RAP BATTLE ME

you two are a real bunch of faggots.
lil slim your a maggot,
a real fucking cunt who has no idea of the rap scene.
chatting shit about my bars not rhyming.
like your some mc big time.
grow the fuck up, ill murk you in quick time.
you lanky ass wanksta, quit trying to grab the linelight.
its knot all about rhyming.
try and get a flow then learn about timing.
and BOY ive been in the clubs giving it all the hype.
and passed down my peddle bike.
at just 15 to get a real motorbike.
so little boy lets get serious.
and wake up from the dream thats making you all delirious.
get one instrumental, murk me and put it on youtube.
ill fuck you up.
leave you all shaken up.
then well see whose got the tightest hooks.
and geezy fuck you man , you ant worth my breathing.

ha geezys gonna cut my throat and leave me bleeding.
im scared.
not really your a prick and lucky your still breathing.
but i must add your a fucking suck up to that other fag.
named slim who has a face like bugs bunny wat a flid.

If you diss one you diss to .
You a pussy and this whole sight would agree 2.
You aint no goon bitch.
Its called die hard or get rich.
u aint going to make none.
I attack you for run cause in real world.
Ill be popen bats .
No guns those for pussy who like to run.
You a bitch who never made it in life.
So do us all a favor and hey you see that knife yea grab it and take ya life.
Live or dead im still fucken ya wife brain deaded.
ima put my dick in her ear so she can hear me cumminq.
you 2 face bitch you aint nothing.

get a track on youtube and well see whose got talent,

when mines done . ill tell the whole forum and they can judge

you little wastman.

all you can chat about is you being some hard cunt.

your a faggot , you ant got a clue

I aint got the proper recording equipment
Cause you no, ima kid with a small shipment
But when I get it ill show you up
But for now you just got ripped up
(hahah gay ass lines, but they better then yours)

You sayen bein young is bad
Well when im as old as you ill be rad
More experience in the game
Just means quicker fame
The only reason youve never heard my name
Is because you deny my lyrics
Rip up your music
But I dont just rap and abuse it
I write out my lifes story, and I use it
To reallese my anger, and replace shit

Even when my lines hit hard like Andy Lee
Ill come threw and knock you out quickly
Kinda like the Soulja Boi Vs. Nasty
Shits alwatys flyen past me
Iv been threw it all, you wanna know what its like, ask me
But for now, just let it all be

tuff shit little shipment.
cant you afford to buy some simple equipment.
cus now your fucked , and your going straight on the hit list.
your lyrics are so lackin.
fuck off and get back packing.
ive had enough of you trying to hip hopin.
saying you write your life story.
how boring.
all i hear is you constantly cussing.
so stop bitching, stop fussing.
and show me a real rap that means something.
cus any one can talk the talk on a internet forum.
but can you walk the walk, when the time comes to holla.
and what makes you so special thinking youll get the fame.
when theres so many more rappers with a more classyer game.
your a day dreaming hopefull.
stop trying to be a big man , you dont fucking know me.
you piss me off thinking you can do sumit and beat me.
im here week in week out, waiting for sum punk like you to test me.
and now your here, youve made christmas come early.

Man its not hip hoppen
Its called beat bobbin
Might be cussing
But im sure not fussen
Cause you babys just keep busten
When you should be taken lyrical lessons
Shit there are none, that you fucken abusen
Callen yoself abe
Well shit man, iv taken on bigger babes
I made the collusium collapse
And your still tryna get in, runnin-laps
Wanted to watch me succeed
Well guess what, I aint sharen ma weed
Two more pills, man thats all you need
Oh never mind, youll overdose
Dont wanna die? well why, you aint even cloose

To my potentional
Like fuck man, my shit is national
Yours just a youtube profesonal
You sayen, 'yea man I got hits'
Well damn, im maken big bucks
And taken out everyone like ducks
So get out, before I call chuck
By the way, christmas is fake
Your parents lied, santas fake
Man they even bought a false cake

you spit the same old shit.
man your boring go suck your mothers dick.
youll be red in the face, when you hear my track lil kid.
im gonna go all out, talk about your busgs bunny looking face.
and why the fuck in the photo, you holding a microphone.
a gangsta looking hat your a wanna b bitch, white version of tyrone.
get your own equipment, but then again i forgot you and your moms a fucking hobo.
i wright bars so quick, man your drunk you need to get sober.
wake up.
think for a bit, and try to wright some new material.
and abe, na thats just a username.
the names D.menace.

Hey ass hole, moms dead
Shes sleepen in her last bed
But thats alright iv always hated the bitch
Callen the cops, like a snitch
Everytime I looked at her she would twitch
She saw the murder in my eyes
I never even said any lies
I just told-her, how much I despise-her
The only reason ima hobo is cause im kicked out
My father was yellen, all I did was shout
Next thing I know, my whole familys spouting
Dissin me like Nasty to Tell-em
Callen me a criminal and a fellon
Well to be honest im just tryna survive
I go days without food, im lucky to be alive
You call yourself D.Menace

Well who yea tryna trick
Your lines are long, and they dont click
Your about 3 seconds behind the clock
I youtubed you, and I almost puked
Not once, but twice
Man you be steppen in my life
Little 13 posts
Man I got that many radio hosts
You just a wake emotional rapper
I listened to your shit, you sound weak as paper
I dont mean you got a weak flow
More like a week go
Like man, I got the amazing marijuana flow
So get on yo knees and blow me slowly
Cause bitch, im oh so lonely
Oh wait never mind, I got my crew behind me
What do you got, other then christmas bein early
Damn man, iv been written forever
You only dropped 12 lines, whos better?
You dont even try to rhyme
You just write lines, like every time
If you actually heard my vocals
Youd reallize D.Menace
Is runnin in the wrong race


By the way, your music was pre good
Im not into the emotional shit
But all I heard was Make It Up
Wasnt bad for the style type

Yo Geezy, yo ryhmes is played out
tell ur mom i stuff dis c*ck is her mouth
dey call me micro cuz i leave u feelin small
as in micro is just about da size of yo balls
i make calls, calls to ur mother
i call her everyday just to ccall her a muther f**ker
so battle me, if u think u can
but if u cant, iill give u da hand

lol holy cunt

I'm seein so much shit
geezy did u bac up the toilet
ha ha i got the rhymes that make u run quick
9mm i guessed such a small prick
ur so far from legit i'm sayin this cuz itz basic
geezy u can't b young jeezy
pic another name i'll giv u 1 since i kno u lookin 4 freebies
broke nigger gold digger ur now in the presence of a hell raiser
ha ha straighter than a fresh sheet of paper
while ur a lil crooked like a work shop taper
lower than an earth worm in hibernation from the cold
while i''m so high seems like i was born from the sky
2 wrds just die
ur just taking up space
so wack no 1 around can relate
and u must b unique with that 1 of a kind face
goddamn i'm eatin u like the french eat crepes
punch line after punchline
i'm runnin circles around u like u wer standin in a very long line
i leave u standing still feelin ill
hot flashes take ur menopause pill
with a flow so cold u ain't got a choice but to chill

Your rhymes are just low,
Let me spit a little flow,
Your mum was round last night, giving me a blow.
Shes really shit when it comes to that, shes goes so very slow.
But i guess that's why she gets called a silly little hoe.
Enough about your mum, this is a waste of time.
You all think your gangsters cause you've comitted a crime.
You shoplifted out of your local grocery store when you were eight.
Now you think battle rhyming is your chosen fate.
I beg to differ, i flow my rhymes like the Amazon river.
I'll pull you down into the cold river and make you cold and shiver.
Allow saying I'll glock my gun till i hear your heart beat.
I ain't some wanabee gangster like you lot you see.
I don't need to act all hard as if I am a gang member.
I spit my rhymes hotter than lava or ember.
After this, I'm the one that your going to always admired.
My rhymes are like ember, lava, hotter than fire.
You think you can beat me? Your a prick, your a lier.
Now it looks like your time in the ring has quickly expired.

Fucking bullshit you can have the dick.
Cause i'm going with your wife and that chick.
Look you aint nothing i take on bigger gund then you.
You might be softh ass mother fucking buns.
This is a diss and it just begun.I don't see no bitch cause your it.
Ill you do is lay there and talk your shit.
But when it comes down to a clip.
Your a pussy whip bitch.
They say pussys like that should stay with the dick.
Cause you nolonger have that chick she on my dick now.
She go hard like a shittting cow.
Stupid fuck im geezy WOW.

smoke that 2 blunts but in the end whats good.
Things dont feel like they should.
U get played now you aint in the mood.
u go home but the foods cold .
So you cut your wifes throat .
kick her and call her smelly like a burnin goat.

fuck around and get hit . Burn me up cause i wanna get lit. Before the nights over ima fuck your chick. Its so good she dont want to leave this dick. She says you do shit so that makes you a prick. Your words to her they dont click. Me my rymes they be ode sick something like your girlfriends hick.

Geez, Geezy, you sound so cheezy, you sound like a retarted version of weezy, or should I say sleepy, sleeping on the mic, but this is online, you sleep when you type, I write for you kids so you can sleep at night, I know you shed a tear for when I stoled your bike,
in the hood you feel nice thinking that you can fight, and bullies make a way for topics you write, gangs after gangs seek advice for your type, I think you have skill, ....sike,
Rebel G kids, changing Geez to a dike, Geezy get queezy from the word that I write,
He dizzy from the round kick, left and the right, knocked out from the first round lyrical fight.......get back Geezy show your skills

no skills for the Geezy, kill bill on the mic, you roll with the crazy 88's for a fight, in the night,
you inhale the smoke from your pipe to get the feel for skills that you lack on the mic,
but thats alright, niggas, train to write by exposing the truth on the forum tonight,

ya faggots is wack....

well aiight.. maybe abe and rebel G the only ones with talent

dont let dem talk to u like dat geezy
all dem other mcs measley. we keep it greazy
tell em dat theyre sleazy like the hoes in a brothel
we fresh to death and theyre just old like the fossils
they dont want the trouble so just tell em take it easy
thinkin dat im pussy so dats why they try to eat me
they cant beat me so they better quit while theyre ahead
or me and geezy will have to leave em for dead
we'll come to ur town and start painting it red
its your blood dat we will shed u heard wot i said
and for the street cred and the bread i will get it done
these mcs are lightweights but my shit weigh a ton
talkin shit my way and i'll take out ur tongue
come at me sideways and i'll take out ur lungs
take em to the nearest lake and theyre takin a plunge
make em shit theyre pants like they got da runs
extort mans for his funds and then im leavin him stiff
go back to my block and smoke the trees in my spliff
u could get popped and ate like a packet of crisps
make mans just blackout like a total eclipse
if i think your talking to much then i'm cuttin off ur lip
got my knife here and u dont want me reaachin for my hip
if i ever catch u slippin better know i got da grip
u need to stop acting like ur slick coz ur chattin shit
---i know niggas dat be packing pistols
fill u up with bullets or they'll hit u with their fist closed
BAM man slang marajuana and the white stones
got da shit dat could drive a ese loca holmes
battle me and i will send u back home with broken bones
im like the original star wars, you're attack of the clones
--- before u talk to me u better watch your tone
i'll make u walk into my fist like u accident prone
better get off this forum man ur wack go home
dont make the back of my black hand just slap ur dome
if i ever saw u on my ends i would jack ur phone
have ur moms screaming out "please leave my son alone"
---i used to be a small timer now im kinda grown
now im a cool rhymer, shinning like im made of chrome
i can get ur mind blown and make u go right off ur head
ur just a bitch i'll make u bleed like ur on ur reds

This whole site makes me feel good about my rhymes
makes me feel like I been puttin' good use to my time
here I am contemplating my next line
feelin' fine, even though all my fellow mc's died
why are they dead? I killed em
dropped a lyrical bomb and the shrapnel filled them
the young killa in black tim's and black hoodie
call me scarecrow, your just a would be
maybe, if you could get it together
and spell check a verse, you could be
something other than the worst
but until then I come first
though my name will be cursed

Scarecrow shut the fuck before I hit you,
the last guy tried to spit but i'm here to dis you,
you thought you could come on this site dude,
let me show you rap in a motherfuckin typhoon,
i'm not here to judge,
but how can I judge if you stand still like fudge,
I could push you and you wouldn't dare to budge,
why would you, cause your like small this deep,
run down the problem when its very steep,
you can't say shit about me now can you creep!
You don't even know my name,
that's why you can't play the fuckin game,
I can say everything I want,
because every word you say is smaller then a clown's taunt,
so say what you want pick up the mic,
I'll still come at you fuckin two face dyke.

Now while he raps tight
notice that this Jay wouldnt last in a fight
You are here to judge, bitch?
But you won't even manage while i throw you in a ditch
You rap like you're ten
Go to bed, it's late and you're still up again!
Yeah,fuck this, i'm battling a kid
Bet you don't know a takeover bid
Oh yes,goodnight
Bet if you hear the word bully you'll sit up upright!

geezy wrote:Im ready to diss you.
Cut your rist in to.
Cocka do do you fucking fool.
i swer ull lose im the baddest news.
Gun on my side at all times as i fucking diss you with every rhyme.
I think its about time that you see me shine its almost 9.
I have very much time to kill you in every line.
Pussy mother fucker you did no crime.


Little something cause bitch copy
cause there raps are real sloppy.
Got me

So this you?
im pretty torment of your rhyme
u say u gotta gun but every1 says that in a line
heres a tip From Big L's personal Script
u should get a book and read a few pages
come back here with some intelligent phrases
"Imagination is more important than knowledge"
dont no the quote? try college
, google is ur friend, drown dont float
nice try on making a dent
but u failed like ur predecessor so Get Bent xD

ya im Slovakian bring it xD