Going hard huh?? Bitch read what you wrote shits weak
Elevate homie to I say diffrent next week
Then ill still probably say you'll a bitch hoe
Slap you down to the ground and pick you up
..Only to push you back down hoe
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Going hard huh?? Bitch read what you wrote shits weak
Elevate homie to I say diffrent next week
Then ill still probably say you'll a bitch hoe
Slap you down to the ground and pick you up
..Only to push you back down hoe
Hoe, Hoe, Hoe.
CL I think you should go, go, go.
You have no flow, no originality.
Can't rhyme even if you copied me.
See, you suck at this shyt so stop it.
Go back to sucking Young's dick,
cuz we all know you two have some sort of commitment.
Your a bytch, that diss was weak.
Your no better so don't speak.
My flow is deadly,its uranium that leaks.
Chop your whole entire body, then dump it in a creak.
Break your teeth, fucking curb stomp.
Rape the girl of your dreams cuz I love it when bytches yell "STOP!"
I'm on top, higher, flyer then youll ever be.
Out to fuck the world, but this is just a tease.
ayo,
whats his face, you better watch this space
cuz you doubled up how many posts it take
to show your skills are half of half baked
that's a quarter of what it takes
to shake up this movement of text
better show respect cuz im off wax
imma purchase a jet fly out to where you at son
cut off your hands and your internet connection
i think you need to be taught how t' write a verse
when your second post was ten times tighter then your first!
To the bitch above you can suck my dick
cause your sister didn't do a good job of doing it
i've got to admit, your diss was poor, bore and at most
it was ok, i was more impressed by whathisface's second post
so dont boast, if you do i'll destroy you like god did haiti
so don't come back turn around, do a one80
S.P.B let me breathe, you best believe
imma school you with A.B.C's
fuck it, lets just all be cool,
imma take you back to fuckin pre-school
punch you in your nuts with your Aa Ber Cers,
have you counting your balls like a fuckin abacus
sayin i was piss poor, but it was ok?
make your fuckin mind up what you trying to say
hey its ok take a break, let me say it for ya,
O.M.G that was dope!
oh shit their letters you don't know yet
okay let me be honest, saying you were ok was me being polite
and so was me saying you were poor cause i think your shite
you wanna take me back to pre-school? so let it be
but i guess your a paedo wanting to hang around with a bunch of 3
year olds, schooling me ABC's more like STD's
O.M.G that was dope? what are you a fan of Usher
imma cut your vocal chords and im sure that will hush ya
yo i fucking love it too grimey to gut it,
beat up ya guts - im fuckin all u pussys up
levitate any heavy, weight bow down and believe it,
HOE my 44 lift u off the flo - its better that way
you had no flow Cho-mo, gerber baby chasin ass bitch
weak ass rhymes i bet u get splinters when u write em
;)
fuck it i'll respond to both of you
SP think yourself lucky i even noticed you
a diss rap? did you hope to astonish?
by showing me you are wack?
well mission accomplished!
look im just playing the field
you just sit on the fence
how can you 'touch' me your punches
don't even make 'sense'
you cant identify multi syllable rhymes
just filling ya lines so they rhyme at the end
in my defense though, im a paedo you say
I wouldn't have to be if you just acted your age
and Mibs how hard is, it to finish off words
i would diss you bitch but your missing half your verse
it was pathetic and pointless lemmie give you some pointers
hard though, with a verse that is so disjointed
looks like iv been appointed your new commander an chief
I'd say you bit your lyrics, but to be branded a thief
they should be half decent if you did i hope you demand a receipt
i'll be damned if i see you pussy's respond
i'll kick your ass like buzz lightyear...to infinity and beyond
hmmm...
yea ma you right, yea girl u right, ur skirts on too tight
bitch i dont feel what you flow u just half a puddle
fucking crumble you, flintstone and rubble you
be gone flea ill kill you how itchy do scratchy
chump change ..fuck, ur loose change caught up in a couch
u need to scope that mouth - after all that shit u just spewd out
im out here blowin pine u just given head blowin out ya spine
ill air you out ----- i got that ticket to ur head an im cleanin ya clock out
chew u up n spit u out....
checking my facebook when i suddenly got diverted
to your post, Im surprised i didn't leave this place deserted
i was alerted, with your spit thats sounds so blurted
Im god, better believe it now your converted
so finally you have admitted you are a pervert
I snort your lines like they were sherbet
Your like herbet, are you a family guy, i wouldn't know why
you can't even raise the bar never mind a child, no lie
just go die, you think your hot well your not
your last post was alot more imprsesive dot dot dot dot.
this is my last reply so be happy you heard me as much as you did
your not worth any more of words gotta go save the kids
We all know you aint a virgin, you scream "kids, DUCK!"
sometimes my best lines are due to my luck
well im abstinent, i dont give fuck
you wanna bitch about facebook
you have no friends like adolf hitler
act like you got a cadillac you ain't got no sick car
when you read my cypher
you feel the poison like you were bitten by a viper
do us a favour and die.none of us will get hyper
strykes you cant rap, the only bars u drop are xanax
i am evil with these letters, slap you with this anthrax
back down kid, red-rum u backwords kid
shove u back in the womb kid, stuck up placenta creek
that adolf line was weak, maybe u need to concentrate
bitch you about to be cremate
im hype as fuck, ur soft as snuggles bitch this is checkmate
you little wanna be mc , when my dog takes a dump her shits hotter
ill tear you out the frame brother
Since When does the word hotter rhyme with Brother/
I can tell you'd pull a nine and stutter, who cosigned this brother/
MIBS will b outta lines by summer/
outta line you get inlined by gunners/
Can't define my gutter, MLB wen it's time to slug em/
run home to homeruns make you slide like butter/
was splattered on the base, nah it scattered wit your face/
you the ball and this bat'll take your place/ BOOM
Yo, I can't read these weak raps when I come to attack
They simply sap my creativity just like that
So, I'm just gonna glance at whatever cat
Sits north of my post so I can talk some smack
Well, it looks to me like you're ugly and fat
With two ridiculous fags standing in the back
So, when I read "guns out", doesn't just sound wack
It sounds like I really want nothing to do with that
Loaded to the brim, hmm? Son, I'm about to gag
Man, fuck this buzzkill, where's my sack?
here we go again with Eko-Ren's bickering/
It's King "TWINS"!! which means it's 2 of us in the picture and/
you're callin us the Fat guy?? hmmm it's only one of those/
wasn't thinking with your brain, god didn't give you one of those/
Honest, you're really whack... and we think that you should call it quits/
you question "where's your sack"??? cuz you don't got the balls 4 this/
and yeah you'll gag.... when this bullet hit your esophagus/
fuck this buzz kill, killed his buzz just 4 popping shit/
Hold on, Hold on. Theirs something wrong.
KingTwins on the mic? You Finally stopped sucking dong.
All along, your just a prostitute like your moms.
You a rapper? I couldn't tell from that terrible song.
Kill your self, wrap the mic chord around your neck.
Writing your verse takes you 30min while this took me a sec.
Don't flex, kingtwins more like queenbytchs.
My flow curb stomp yah, left ya'll in stitches.
ay yo you sing gay like bruno mars you filthy faggot
bitch your location is pluto? It isn't even a planet
wouldn't need to lay a hand on ya you already busted
ya flow ain't nice losing ya shine this sinks rusted
im left in stitches laughing at you cause your just too whack
you couldn't make a decent track sound too fat to really rap
post 420, not intentionally
diss the bitch above you, wow that really came true/
if your a super saiyan im omega shenron destroying you/
i cause some trickery with my rhymes delivery/
and hit you deliberently hard enough to cause a severe injury/
fuck it, i jump in and start beef for no reason/
even the cross in your name can't stop this rap demon/
for someone so creative
think before you say shit
gotta take you back to basics
face it, you aint got the ability
to spell deliberately
unless you did it deliberately
so we can all see how retarded you be
you lack credibility, considerably
a spark that failed to ignite
and creativity its K- Lite
you cant even spell your own name right
One80 got a lady her name be kreativity
creatively they aim to be the top couple in the industry
they fuck*n g, they gay as that lil' homo lil' b
what respect to one80? dude making love to his supposed enemies
what im saying is, this homo likes to take the dick
kreativity's on top one80 likes to spit and that's no compliment
its evident they luv it in, and take it up their asses, how classic
im laughin at you faggots, you can call me classless
im miles ahead, my flow cannot be debated
i smacked on two ho's and you two bitches ate it
soul writer, you cant reach a peak
your no mountain climber punches weak
no spark no lighter, im homosexual?
when it states your gay south of your title
i stay straight, you gay weight,
play hate? i dont have enemies only victims
i rip them, constrict em inflict pain
an dismiss them, dont even think you'll ever touch me
and spittin rhymes in a cypher the only time you'll be above me
don't try that shit on me, im happy as hell
bursting your bubble, crushing your intel
im sure, youre a couple a posts from gayweight
i dont mind names, i aint the one wiping dudes like a dinner plate
you're insecure of your sexuality, its a goddamn shame
so much D has made you gone insane
one80 hating, flexin his boob pecs
inflicted pain from so much butt sex
touch you, no never, you trying to be clever
you better not meddle, i aint gonna settle
i splatter your insides like paint, i exclude you like a leper
you want pain, here it comes hard
watch you get cracked, don't get the wrong idea, retard
step back, im not on the wrong track
think deep ya creep, cos your lines is straight wack
ayo,
now who wanna step in these shoes
a new kid just spitting fumes
getting a 'cold' is the only way you be splitting 'tunes'
hitting you with only half a slap
you aint worth a hand for that half assed rap
you was on the right train, but it was was on the wrong track
an what can i deduce from that,
when everything you've produced is wack
every time you get spitty, i get giddy
like that thread "they call me quickie"
you must be kidding,
getting props like 'that was deep' well you dont deserve it
its right through cuz lyrics like that should never reach the surface
i dont care how you word it, you just got murdered
fucked up an served bitch so fucking pathetic an worthless
i know this hurt bitch, and i look forward to your reply
with wack assed one syllable half assed punch lines
saying i like guys asses? but you've been up mine
since i answered back an served you last time
they call me quickie, i was kidding you idiot
you dont like my writes, then dont even read it
cos my writing im not hiding, you spit something that no one be liking
with the punches im striking your heart just be dying
call me a bitch, please, ill have you meeting the ground
i crack ya ribs bust ya head and create a new sound
split ya cerebral fuck it go evil
smash on the haters including your people
who's got your back i dont see a crowd
better go toe to toe with me with no one around
the only time you go deep is when the dick in ya mouth
dont step into my space, cos you're not allowed
Not hot,
Boy, you're middle name is frost...
Got these dogs throwin' punches,
... But these puppies paws is soft....
Soul lost,
... 'Cuz I'm the flow reaper...
I don't stop at "Soul",
... I 'RIP' the whole sneaker...
Anyway, I'm 'Thump'...
And i run this blog...
Every punch i swing,
... Its like god gave me an underdog...
I saw that shit you post...
... And its gotta stop...
Smack ya verse out the air and call it "Writers" block...
You can nod ya head... Like it doesn't matter...
Or, You can take the gloves off,
... And get ya knuckles get shattered...
Either way, you get ya verse burst, when I rip ya lies...
Now you know, its 'Thump' motherfucker,
Better recognize...
Name's thump but you still can't drop.
Your flow is more terrible then the bytch up top.
Paws soft? Your punches are soft.
You think your sick? Nah your just a cough.
Trying to survive, but maybe you should just die.
Face it kid, you a MC is just a big fat lie.
Your raps are the same way as you sex life, always ends in a sigh.
ight son ima cum at you hard no homo, this is a promo
u remindin me of low tides son, where ya flow go?
lame, u aint ballin in this game, u not reachin next season PRICK
im gunnin through the NET to destroy this dude like ima MAVERICK
ur done n over wit, dont come back wit beef iight?
cuz i got the strap on my waist waitin for pussys like im huntin dykes
this is no fight, this is a brutal beatdown..
dont be scared kid, u makin shit hot even when i put the heat down
And I thought Thumps drop was bad.
But BarzNone's rap? Shyt that was just sad.
You think that terrible diss got me mad?
Your just little wannabe in a hip-hop fad,
who has a rhymer genertor on another tab.
You are horrible, terrible at this.
Instead of being angry, I laughed at your "diss".
You should kill yourself, not like anyone would reminice.
Your just a failure. Someone even your mom won't miss.
You got heat? Nah, your house is just warm.
You were miss informed cuz my flow is a fucking storm.
Hurricane damage to this pitaful life form.
So leave this form and go back to your gay porn.
^u never reached a point where people actually gave u respect
cuz from reading ur bars, a good name isn't the only thing this guy lacks
money and hoes? nope, they only excist in ur list of 'things to get' n dreams
looking at this guy's face, whack without being molested first isnt too hard as it seems
u have never been a threat to anyone, people just hit u on their ignore list
this guy likes biting people's verses, that's why always end up swallowing their fists
u never learned the art of rapping, that why ur fucking it up
i'll make u eat ur own verses, shit it out and after that you'll be sucking it up
so u can see it with ur own eyes, all the whack shit u have written
and though they suck even worse than u do, theyre prolly all bitten
yall be talkin bout fecal matter but
yall be walkin with blood spattered
one shot of mah toasta will roast ya
ya supposed to diss me though you know
i'll be back to attack your raps
cower in fear, i'll always win
every hour of every year, i got back in
rap, i dont plan to leave, damn, yall deceive
us by pretending you can go bar to bar with me
but so far, all you are, forgotten in history
you cant even boast good! who you tryin ta kid?
you and wack are the same like a lie and a fib
fuck it though i could leave you bludgeoned in sandals
only time he's seen hawks is on the discovery channel
you'll never be on the shelf like in the kitchen where breads tossed
cause your flows so stiff you couldnt touch your toes...
sitting down with your legs crossed
The gift and the magic -- so many just lack it
Just call me Albertson's, 'cuz I just pack up and bag shit
Like this Noble character, just back up and laugh a bit
Maybe you're just a lefty -- most shit don't correctly fit
Much like your attempt at spit, something's not right with it
In fact, I'll bet I could pick apart it bit by bit
The first bar, the second one, and the third are just shit
I would say the same for the rest, but I really just skipped
ur lines are shit and the fags who butt-fuck u are the flies
dissing the bitch above u is ur home and living among shit is ur life
there's nothing u can change, cuz when im done this will be all over
the only bar who speaks the real truth about u is ur closer
rapping is a thing whack fags like u will never be able to do
this guy mistook the title of this thread, cuz the only ur dissing is u
u'll never become noticed, shit is ur living n shit is ur writing
this guy implanted a grill and golden teeth, so he'll be in style whenever he's biting
bos wants to rule, an impress
but he forgot to add the 's'
you cant flow and i lost focus
pissed cuz you spit but noone noticed
i own this take notes bitch
jot down how to rhyme punch lines
cuz im hungry like fat kids in lunch lines
you must find a new way to rap
an react to the act-ions of the factions
reacting to the wackness of your last spit
your past it admit defeat, i know life aint fair
sig says 'take a look at my life' but theres fuck all there
you're the weakest fag out here cuz you never hit hard
you may get 3 good shots at the board but i always bag One-Eighties with darts
they shoulda kept you outta the rap scene cuz all you do is miss
this guy has only 10 posts, but he has more users putting him on the ignore list
if you ever post something good..its prolly not made by you
we already have a few biters on the ban list but you can join the queue too
i dont know why i spend time dissing this worthless fag
i could bite Eko's verse and still put this guy in a body bag
i'll win this fight no matter what with all hands down
its time for you guys to step up and hand the Bos the crown
What the hell is this? This isn't dissing.
This to me sounds more of flirting!
The newbie trying to flutter her lashes, while the oldie trying to impress and even suggesting to build a home here on this thread!
The pair of you should take this "new found love" to another thread.
Bos the only crown you will wearing is with your wedding gown,
One80 Hurry and pop the big question, before he is long gone.
now we are here gathered together
to witness these two joined forever
if anyone has a reason why
these two should not be together for life
announce it now or forever hold your piece
yo shark-tooth sit back down on your seat
im sure we told you before
this aint for kids let the grown-ups talk
its our time, take a hike on the high way
but shit you do look cute as a brides maid
nice bouquet you look adorable
an that dress quaint but affordable
but you had to open your mouth at the last minute
why not wait till us two had finished
we could get married too, you like bigamy?
cuz its like you couldn't wait to have a dig at me
an bos you cant rhyme an your lines feel forced
fuck a wedding bitch i want a divorce
and your damn right we in a relationship
cuz i fucked him over and now your next
an i aint got the energy so i aint cumming hard
this is a warning shot dickhead, jump off my cock...
Yow One80 you trying to act all macho on me.
Fuck don't you know am the hell raiser? They call me miss catastrophy!
You wanna use your sleazy rhymes, try them on bos.
Sorry, can't take a liking to a guy who wears strawberrry flavoured lip-gloss.
So stick to your gay class, I'm even gonna hold an after wedding gay bash for you two.
There you can rap about your undying love and show him he is your only boo.
And your lines are just pure wack do u really call that rapping?
Just an advice, ever considered miming?
ayo i didnt mean to cause friction
but iv got an addiction
set on a mission to cause a division
between good and bad
some thing must have gone wrong
cuz the side that your on
will never last long
and it makes me so fucking sad
to see a wack assed emcee
stepping to me, like you want a defeat
you see i think the problem is, your in denial
cuz i knocked tooth out with confusion an doubt
if you hadn't opened your mouth
i wouldn't have had to crack that smile
One80, hung like one-young-lady
slap you sideways
like abusing some-dumb-baby