Diss the emcee above you

[Nasty-Caramel69]

u ain't no street pharmacist
ur more like officer farva-bitch
youz a joke in da hood, fuck ya crew and ya boyz
ill have u screamin so hard u be losin ya voice

[PimpZ]

hahahahahahah look at this premature bitch, his rhymes come out like his mouth is stitched
you are pretty bad dog and im serious, i hoep when u wrote this u were delerious
cuz its pretty bad i have to say, go wrtie some more rhymes and come back anotha day

[Omega Bill]

Nasty Caramel? HAHA, boy dont make me puke up my lunch, your flows fucking nasty and you aint even gotta a punch
Dont come here tryna talk shit about someone with you n your crew, you cant diss someone if there's jus as bad as you
Youll learn real quick Street barely worth a reply, cause after everyone tears him the fuck up he sits there and cries
I thought he was the worst rapper to exist till you came in the picture, now I gotta both yall niggas up and serve you for dinner
Read a couple books before you get into this game, those were the choppiest bars ever and the flow was straight lame
Street Pharmacists a beaner with no cash in at his home, hell threaten you all day and talk about shootin your dome
Problem is hes broke as shit so dont take nothin he says as real, he cant even afford a Coke an a smile or a Happy Meal
He rides a lawnmower to cut my grass made by John Deere, after hes done he cools off at a bar full of queers
He likes it in the ass, he likes it in the mouth, he tried to a fuck a bitch one time and he gave her the clout
Got more crabs than Red Lobster and clap than a theatre, hes ma couldnt suck a dick so he had to teach her
Hes in the history books, Ill admit that though, hes the only cat with more shit stuck in his ass than Jose Coneseco

[Street Pharmacist]

=| wow isnt this suppose to be diss the emcee above,i know you wanna show love
but god damn nigga hop off my dick you homo thug
ill leave ur bitch ass crippled,even the soft niggas in ur hood bitch you
u virgin last titty u sucked,was ur mothers nipples,ull get poped in ur face like pimple
plain and simple
and do you know me homie? to say im broke,no u dont u fuckin joke
if we battle face to face the intimidation will make u choke,hang urself
ill sell u the rope,better pray to the pope,is u gonna win? nope
u will love to get locked up,just to drop the soap,and get poked
ull love to get blazed,shit im not amazed,that ur homo ass hasnt step'd out
that faze,u can get hurt in many ways,by the gauge,send to u the mortition
so he can dress u up for the grave,u wanted to be brave,now u can scream ur lungs
out to god,but u aint gonna get saved
after that theres blunt passin,u in a 3 peace suit in a casket,enternaly relaxin
i dont want no question asking,i thought u was nice at rappin
but then i was like wat the fuck happen?i thought u get it clappin
i thought u role'd around straped kid,i get the bombin ur moms,like bin laden
u can find me in uptown manhatten while u in the suburbs rattin
im over here with the guns and ounces packing
im gettin money,you slacking,u in my boat,homie im the captain,i get it crackin
homie i aim at the brain,blood stains,no human remains,u gonna go threw suffer and pain
u wouldnt look fly if u got droped from a plane,look at ur name,its god damn shame
go back to suckin cock on ur block,ill stop like ur clock,like a fucked
up watch,ur hood is to broke to open up a spot,im in the kitchen stirrin up the pot
u inside a room talkin with the cops,u snitchin,and u need to stop
u chill out side broke as fuck kickin a can,damn famz, ill leave u right where
you stand,and the gun in my hand dont plan to jam,and its sad when u cant diss ur own man
no pussy gettin nigga bitchis tell you '' ew dont touch me'' ur plain pitiful u disgust me
and u even admitted u had some growin to do,lil nigga,the 357 will make u
shit on urself when i show it to you

[Omega Bill]

Can you do one fucking verse without stealin someones bar? You cant think of shit on your own, you aint never gonna star
You need help with all your lines, trouble with your verse, plagerism will have you layin stiff in the back of a hearse
Not only do you steal peoples, you use the same lines again again, I could think of shit off the top when I was only 10
Yeah I got some growin, you but you never will, you never stood face to face with a nigga and thought youd kill
Youd tuck your tail between your lags and run like a beaten pet, lyin paralyzed on the ground an leave the rigomortis to set
Your shit dont even make sense? My moms a vrigin? Then howd she give birth? To the nigga you tryna diss, a.k.a best on the earth
Bitch why dont you trim my garden and do some landscapin before I tie you to a chair and give that mouth some tapin
You're a fake ol nigga, its a well known fact, how you gonna come hard when you're a fucking wet back
You aint got no cash, you're a volunteer Tigger, your ass so whack you could lose a job to a nigger
Infesatation of your race, no DNA to trace, yall on the border livin in tents, inbred bitches with all the same rents
You're no good, peice of shit, taco jockey, Imma slap shoot you an your fam an I aint talkin bout Hockey
I'm talkin bout the shadows, hidden in the dark, Ill leave you strangled from a swing set inside your local park
For your whole family to see, in the sunlight of May, call me crazy but I think thatd scar your little fuckin ese

[complexity]

i rip ya//
you aint nothing//
i beat ya//
cuz you aint nothing//

[Omega Bill]

Is this the Cyphers? Diss the emcee?
Boy, dont come here with that an try to beef with me
Past 4 pages I've run this topic like running a trap house
My builidin was clean, I jus cant get rid of one mexican mouse
Who tryna eat my cheese without gettin his neck snapped in 2
You've been here for awhile, an I may be new
But I know a good bar when I see one
You barely made a bar, you Mr. One n Done?
Takin you on a trip, hallucinate like extcasy
Who the fuck is this? Aren't you that nigga complexity?
Dont you run this shit? Arent you the Don Mega?
Boy with bars and rhymes like that is gon make you broke like Sega

[Omega Bill]

Damn, I almost forgot about Street
You sittin at his computer havin his man suck his meat
I seen you online lately. Dont got nothin to say?
After I left you without eyesight, blind like Ray?
Quit rappin before I leave you screamin fromy cellar
My rhymes are so on fire they can be heard by Helen Keller
Maybe your sister brought a fuckin loser to school, and you was brought for show and tell
Better yet, you might just be working, askin niggas if they want Guaco on their Taco up at Taco Bell
Umm sir, Id like to order 2 soft tacos, nachos, and a Medium Mountain Dew
Then Im gonna order up some holes in your chest for you n your whole crew
An it wont be drive by with the windows hidden full of dark
Ill swim right through your block with the velocity of a shark
Find you n your boys with jeans that dont fit an hat twisted sideways
Leave your whole family an your friends in tears in an insane daze
Oh my god, they done shot up the whole hood
Id be worried about a reatliatation if I really believed a nigga could
But I know yall got your plastics that only load BBs
Leave ya in a pool of goo before you even see me
Spot you from a mile away, on the corner, with a wife beater and some dirty khakis
Look over my way, I see a bunch of beaners scared because you know Wild Bill clack these
Go ahead and start bookin, keep peakin over your shoulder boy Im still lookin
Tracking you down by that stench of refried beans, oh shit, I think I just whacked a group of pre-teens
Whoops, fuck it, guess shit happens when you try to act like a baller
Ill jus call up the cemetary and tell em make the graves a lil smaller

[~Symbolikull~]

dude, u wastin time pastin rhymes callin urself wild bill,
aimin lines cappa ur ass thru beta phi cuz my styles ill,
thru 2 bars, ur ass gets chewed hard, left witta new scar,
pullin whos card, bodies fresh, casket smellin like a new car,

[Omega Bill]

New cat tryin to hate on me goes by the name Symbolikul
Shoulda read a few pages back and known Im diabolical
Dont hate on someone who will rip you, homie that aint logical
Tryna diss an up and coming great, son that aint probable
Mad cause Ill look you in the eye and smack off your fitted cap
Put your body in a vine of pain and hear the bones gettin snapped
Yeah Im Wild Bill, and if you didnt know Ill introduce myself
With a blow to the mouth so you cant scream for ya homies help
I got blazin punches and I got more flow than the river Nile
After I rip out your organs its 911 your gonna dial
Also known as the Street Sweeper cause I clean the hood of niggas who aint real
Cut your body and have your skin pulled back, preferated like a banana peel
I think you need to re-direct your verse to someone who aint good
Diss me? Homie you must be dreamin, you only wish you could
More bars than snickers and more lines than a trap house
I suggest you step back before I bust them slugs out
Re-arrange your body have you lookin like a game of Twister
If you dont think Im a real nigga jus gon an ask ya sister
Your style aint ill, its all patched up an over medicated
You n Street in a league of your own, shitty rappers who I leave alienated

[Street Pharmacist]

oh look whos here the dumb bummy nigga,u still saying my names in ur verse
after i done ate u like a fat hungry nigga
smh, funny ass clown,nigga still talkin shit when he got rocked in the first round
i guess wild bill cant let his pride down,you hold no wieght like u weigh 1 pound
bill actin thug like he been threw the city,every time i look at his disgustin rhymes
all i feel is pitty,after im done with u,they gonna be missin you,like diddy for biggie
and not even homeless people arent more bummy than you,the day u beat me is when the
sun turns blue,bill mexicans work for free and they still get more money than you
you wouldnt even know what hit ya, u lookin like u ready to suck some dick
in your picture,homie ill flip ya
like daffy duck your dispicable,,im sick of you,ur talking all this shit
like ur lyrical,until u laying in the hospital looking critical,ur pitiful
u ugly ass mutant in the face bitchis wont even get next to you,u aint respectable
u out there thinkin u gettin pussy,when u gettin fucked by transexuals

[Omega Bill]

You dumb blind nigga, you only beat me by 1 category better
Unlike you spics, I dont work for free, an I got more money than a bank teller
Oh I get what you're tryin to do, actin like you a heavy seller
Imma have to stitch you up quick like bein runnin through a feller*
Hog tie your hands, tape up your mouth, put you in a box an send you down to the south
Arrive v.i.a UPS, brown shipping brown, step out in the A and get your head beat down
What I dont understand is your little cabbage pickin ass only has one win, what the fuck thats gonna do? Its like a dolphin tryna to swim with one fin
You beat me on a fluke and you fuckin know it, I can rap about 20 different rappers and rhyme every other word I just dont show it
Thats the difference between me and you, I'm actually good and you're nastier than the flu
My vocabulary like Im from Princeton, Harvard, the best of the best, all you can rap about is "ur gay, I got a bb gun, I still aint off my mas breast"

*Sewing machine accesory

[Street Pharmacist]

nigga shut the fuck up,why u making these threats?when in the streets u got no rep
broke nigga u forever in dept,im ur father and thats what u gotta accept,
ill unscrew ur head,and take shit down ur neck,get ur chest wet,u fuckin with the best vet
grab a teck and catch wreck,in any concept,wanna bet?,i ate u 5343432 times,yet i got no regrets
belive i can win more than 1 or 2,nigga i refuse too loose to you
bring ur crew,and yes i spit nasty like my thoughts had the flue,so thank you
bitch ass nigga u can get sprayed and carried away any day
homie u dont want it like aids,get shanked by the switch blades
u still rhymin like u in the sixth grade,u bitch made,get the steppin and go on ur way
with ur toddler flow u childs play
i cant belive nigga said '' i got a bb gun'' wtf? i got a 38 special,u cant see me son
i come at u heavier then a thousand tuns,plus pun,so in a battle u will get squashed
so theres no point,im done.

[Omega Bill]

You aint done, you just love to front, cant exapect much from a little spic cunt
Takin my lines flippin and reversin them, you a mucus nigga, cough you up like phlegm
Hackin on you nigga and your ghost writas, swell up your throat like a nigga got tonsilitis
King Midas, every bar I touch turn to gold, Ill rip ya joints give ya arthritis like ya 80 yrs old
Yeah I said BB Gun, did I fuckin s-s-stutter? You ol insestual nigga fuckin ya b-b-brother
You only say you done because ran out ideas, why dont you give me a call for some pointers on your $15 Nokia
See, I can go all the time from sun rise to sun down, and keep makin a fool out of you like your name Bozo the clown
Now nigga dont be mad, be happy I put you in line, because you need to take a few steps while I get mine
Your next couple bars will just be reversin of mine, immitation is the finest form of flattery, but if you did that in my face Id be locked up for assault and battery

[Street Pharmacist]

ok so tell me what u gonna do with a bb? bruise me? shit ur ass betta learn
karate moves like bruce lee,cuz truely,u think u hardcore cuz u see gangster movies
u straight up lookin like the dude from goonies,ur just annoying,u dont amuse me
im ur god nigga,u betta bow down,right now,and wow u lookin like u got insects
living in ur bushy eye brows,take it from big L,my guns go BOOM,urs go...pow
listen nobody on illest feels you,i can take ur rhymes,reverse it
and kill you
u must be out ur mind,how the fuck can u stu-stu-stutter online???,u think u
gutta when u spit those weak ass lines?,once again bill, *looks at watch* ur wastin my time
and everything u spit,is just talkn bout spics and shit,is u racist?,or do u need some dick
cuz god damn homie u need to hop off quick.shit,get a grip
go to skool,read the bible,so ima tell u like a freind,not a rival,ur life is worthless
just sit home,and wait for gods arival,cuz being a lyricist is not in ur title
every time u come at me i smoke yo ass,u should get out the internet fast
cuz everytime im done with u,u be lookin like a ciggarett ash,u trailer trash