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Posted: Wed Nov 29, 2006 3:44 am
by ~Symbolikull~
your right, your like my display picture a lil green midget, so subside subsist to seise in existance, listen, my writtens wont resist wit, quick whits so sick its, slittin wrist on fists like misfits, the game jus miss fits, you like my moms lips did, when she couldnt find your tick dick, its ecliptic!!!!

Posted: Wed Nov 29, 2006 10:38 am
by precise
you cease-to-send-me any piece-to-end-beef//
id take pity and end ya life, if only i could be-so-friendly//
but the reality is i speed past your bars like a mean-andretti//
leavin you lookin like yer DP, green-with-envy//

jus noticed you used this line^^^ at least-its-trendy//
so hears a new punch, Ill burn you till you "leaf"-serenity//

(leaf serenity = smoke to recuperate, an "leave" serenity//

just saw you used that green with envy in the picture cypher, so added a new punh real quick lol

Posted: Sun Dec 03, 2006 7:46 am
by Iron_Line
Ya Flow shoulda stayd GHOST like it was just sumin you pretended. maybe ya second wind'will kick in' and youll git'it finished. till then, You comin across like a gimmick, mimmicking pre writes..
Despite "This Rookies Hype". My Flows Not inklined To Be clouded. if I cant move the Crowd. i garuntee ya they'll bowe out b4 the 10 count.

Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 10:44 am
by thaphantom
Iron_line?, More like a knocked out power line.
really you should stop someone put up a stop sign.
I drop mine, and rip anyone who thinks they can rap.
I'll melt this guy and put him into steel like my mac.
My flows intact cause i never lose my cool.
You're down in rap go to Ice-T's rap school.
Shouldn't you stay in the cold because i'm bringing the heat.
This is ya end know the line is cut and you're sitting into defeat.

Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 11:02 am
by precise
ill destroy iron-line with a violent-rhyme//
gettin inside-his-mind then leavin tha self destruct siren-timed//
"iron"_line i bring shit hot enough to melt-your-pores//
i carry vests of steel that i smelt-n-forge//
like listnin to viral i know you "felt-the-force"//
so you better get that 911 like you held-a-porche//

blah, lol i donno how to spell porche for some reason, the car

Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 11:06 am
by precise
haha well you dropped right-before-me//
the the pahtom can get a strike-of-forced-beef//
i hope his visions blurry thatd explain why his writes-are-corny//
i bet he tried killin hiself because hes only got like-4-teeth//

Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 11:13 am
by thaphantom
Pre-cise your ryhmes are like before-christ./
That's like your dad and your dad arguin over who deserves rights./
You have no style your beats are weak./
Raps like that took u about 30 mins you can tell he doesn't free./
I'm done with thee and yet i dissed the emcee above./
He ain't a peigon or a scrub he's more of a dove./

I don't know lol

Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 11:22 am
by precise
haha, 30 minits? yet theres 4 minits between-posts//
subtract 2 for slow comp and its obviously a free-flow//
you weak-ho, you should take the beef-slow//
work on your rhymes, cause i only see-jokes//

Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 11:32 am
by drunken jesus
i'll put this wack ass trash bag dimple biter on the thinnest ice,
cause even a half ass simple writer could spell minute right

Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 11:37 am
by precise
i wasnt aware this was a spellin and grammer-lesson//
the hammers-wesson, to leave a spammer-stressin//
drunken jesus , is available at a local stall by the cans-fer-blessins//

Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 11:45 am
by drunken jesus
precise gets asked if hes gay but don't like to answer questions,
at night prancing stressing trying on marilyn manson dresses,
taking dancing lessons in sequins and fancy dressings,
so hows he thinking hes hard tell me? seeing JT has his heart jelly soft,
told him n'sync broke up he starts yelling "STOP"
you taking longer to come out of the closet than r kelly dog

Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 11:52 am
by precise
its funny, you can see right where youre mind state already-dropped//
flowin along and your brain farts and has a steady-cough//
writin your shit thinkin "hell-hes-hot" //
you tried to man up to my bars but got your big pun belly-cought//

Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 12:00 pm
by drunken jesus
got my "belly caught", cause i'm already over your head,
your attempts at flowing are dead i got heavy drops,
getting steady props think of me like the best to watch,
thinking you hot kid? best ad some mirrors to your box quick,
cause you looking like the product of chewbacca having sex with spock

Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 12:04 pm
by precise
word, my ears are "on point" like my words-are//
you were slain from my first-bar, you movin back like reversed-cars//
askin for mirrors, when this kid dont have a reflection after the worst-of-sparrs//
cause i ghosted him and cursed-his-charts//

Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 12:13 pm
by drunken jesus
even on subpar bars known to char scar and split the fakes,
i ain't got no reflection cause perfections hard to imitate,
only way you could "ghost" me is mimmicing my quotes and shit,
but every bars better, so its hard getting as dope as this