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I'll be back when ya make up somethin that doesn't make me laugh |
asses-glasses, missin me - shit to me, retarted - started, pass - ass, snitch - bitch, won - son, sucked - fucked! Wow, that's mega-rhymes, sorry to bother ya Brother, you're a sh!tload pretending he's caviar You're a rapper? Fukk you and both your fans Fancy to get me offended? Get your vocab extended Operating on 50 words basis - go batlle Oasis Go call your groupies to get you outta this fight And mind you, you ain't doing it right If you're not keeping your butt-cheeks tight Cuz what broomsticks do is frightening Sure, you ain't here like me But took three days to reply, b While writing to Hom' and demise Repeatedly, now that's pity, eh? You're despicable, no bones to pick with me Not in my league, weaker unspeakably Go back to the N.Y.C., sister Send someone a bit sisnister Ain't got sh!t on me but them glasses jokes You sound like a seven-grader with snotty nose What, can't do better? No brain whatsoever? Sadly, both fomer and latter Care to prove the dildo's not alone in your pants? Put your real photo up, let me humor my friends |
yes, i saw you motherfukker - came and left |
I’m dissin you posers, so maybe someday you bitches learn. That if ya just keep workin ya mouth, obe gonna have you little girls eatin sperm. I told ya ten times ya rhymes sound like shit. Mozzy rhyming on da net, cause he da type to piss himself when it’s time to spit. I’ll give ya a taste of my game, da rap major came. After this mozzy’s gonna think about changing his name. College boy faggot, everyone knows you’re rhymes stink. And if ya ask me, I sugest next time you take more time to think. sisnister ? What cha meanin by dat? I’ll go back to ny, you looser gonna stay in Kaliningrad. haha Talking about rhymes that I do, Dumb ass atleast my rhyme, I don’t see where half of yours do. Talkin about “it took me 3 days” to come up with the lines that im makin. I was out with a hoe, while your dumbass was sittin home waitin. I see ya change your style, what’s wrong boy, you nervous? And also keep your sick-broom-faggot shit to yaself, pervert. Fight-right-tight, ha you’re the one that need to work on his rhymes n flow Yeah, bitch, iain’t in your league,I finished d-league a long time ago I bet all ya did to ya contestants before was just bore em. Mugsy, take yo fake bro’s n fake flows to anotha forum. CAme n left just like you did in the mournin, dumbass |
I ain't leavin the net to rhyme cause i fear, I don't miss a chance to diss ya pathetic ass everytime that i'm here should i wait or come back tomorow mugsy? |
Shit-spit, game-came-name, stink-think, I do-yours do, makin-waitin - still whack as fukk, go quack like Scrooge McDuck You call THAT "dissin" ? Keep wishing! you're barely hissing Like snakes in the grass – no venom, i guess Cuz you can't bite, nope – not enough might You're the type of a frat boy with a mini-toy Who's called "the skirt on the campus" with cheap ploys Ain't feeling my rhymes? Stop touching the screen, use the mind That's right, cuz i'm writing half-assedly Exposing your posturings - easily The sh!t got beaten outta your pre-writtens – My freestyles will make you sh!t kittens The taste of your game is at best "Hand-blue", then "foot-red" Like the twister, you're better off dead All bent outta shape, badly blistered No threat and no challenge, you sister You're only "major" compared to midget Look, a "broomstick" is getting him twitchy! What was it – bad childhood experience? I'm blessed with a wit to blast you Ridicule your texts And rip hard through your texture Beastly gesture – make you part with your testicles Slightly alter your voice Wreck your sh!t with finesse, yo Leaving now is your best choice You're a ludicrous side-kick To somebody i've ripped through – already You're a b!tch, too So i'll walk in your dream And slay like i'm Freddy Everyone knows my rhymes Sink the wannabees. Pitiful kids who act up But are weak at the knees And if i ever ask you It'll be like "Had enough, dude?" "d-league"? what a sec, bro Is that "degenerate", or "deluded" you came from? You were "out with a hoe" – for some in-house training You're not the lamest, but i smashed your frame in |
peep this and mind your own business while your mistress is giving my d!ck a big French kiss |
took your time didn't ya? |
ur style is lame and u sukk lyk chineese fukk I warned u 1 time, now u come unstuk ure despicable, ur postings not vocable me is untouchable, simply unfukable Darth Vader, im ur girls pussy invader Check her later and keep it vapor Aktin lyk a hairy mongrel without stoppa centi grasshopa, now meet ur choppa Stinkin flip-floppa, durty Modest Ill fuk yo ass up, not usin a vest then u can blow me, ill cum on ya chest good fukin good sukin, that's what u possessed who lulled u that u got style go wash out ur eyez, whatchu buckwild? no rhyme, no charizma, not even shit so tie ur shoe, son, shut ur head, kid befo u go back to NYC, let me inform u, that ure tha sissy bitch like Chrissy, now grab ur titty, ill fuk u 'fo the journey, sure u'll miss me see, my crosswords are puzzlin, ur shit iz hissing, now tell me, macaque, whos dick ur lips kissin? Of course, im on the Dark side of Force, teared ur roof off, ur fat out, no mercy, no pity, no remorse Club ur click, jerk, if u know what i mean, no matter where u from, u betta come clean Fuk them lean, i put them on cream, hole 'm wit tha rusty screwdriver, shatter them screens Punk, grab ur pants, gather ur 50cents, toss ur lucky ass out, keepin in mind all the ruff moments Mass murder not style, im not gettin wild, ecpecially if my opponent just a little child... release the dolphins, rotten shrimp... :meat: |
is this all you could do - six words in eleven hours? whack mo-fo. |
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look motherfucker if ya think this is dope rhymin you is sick, hit me wit somethin intrestin n dope rhymin so i can make myself readit to the end. i ain't even paste no rhymes on hommie, he's a really funny dude, make's me laugh so much. |
Брынь Брынь к телефону липнишь как шалава По заказу,ты гондон надутый Маза Фака Ill play you like a console,stick a joystick in your asshole! I got missles just for you Bastard! Inhalin In Mustard, You chedder cheese,spread on loath of bread for the last time. Greasy Goblin, ill pop you like a bubble! Buddy You Heading For some Trouble! Obe one? If im not mistaking your uncle is Osama! Ow no he didnt! Lol dont even start bro! Im Nitro! Macho!Your actually fun though. just like E.T phone home! Or Balto! Your penis is to small to get some satisfaction ! Your in the back of the line chocking on cock and gagin! Old ass prostitute ,stop your homo sexual naggin |
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ur justificationz are suk... puto, get of my dik... :tomato: |
congratz... this pussy biatch's blown ta deth... hes poor attempts finished lyk i supposed befo... fuk this mo fo, is there sum1 elz? |
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hommie learn to rap, ya fake poser. N if ya bitch ass ain't scared to battle, i'm a t you're service. |
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u actin bitchy, suka... tryin to get me wit few linez of silly werdz... u suked once, i can give u more, shimpo... :guinda: heh, stop croakin lyk somkinda little water frog... :o |
What up girlfriend, I see for you it’s pretty tough to rhyme. The only things that rhyme in your text, is two fuckin lines. Me “chedder, cheese,” hommie please . You tryin to diss me, while you re a down, down on your fuckin kneese. C’mon hommie, wanna battle? You know that you’ll loose. My uncle Osama? haha You stupid ass is confused. You nitro?no, you a tight hoe. A free dick to sit on, that’s what you fight for. Russian styile – battle? Or ya a pussy motherfucker. Mozzy sorry ain’t askin you so far, I’ll ask ya when these fake suckas are outtahere |
Marvellous stupidity... :saint: a lotta dogz addressed to this mo fo, and all he can say iz "fuk u too" akin frases... stfu, u busted ass fagget... :tomato: |
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Shame on a n*, i guess u like to brawl? Showed u one time how my dick can inject Straight in ur ass, yes, what else u expect? Im not dissin a bitch, i just fuk em to blow Cmon, come and get me, make my jimmy glow... Ho, check the flow, gonna slap ya cheeks slow ull be blue lyke a sky, autopsy for a Winslou... Aint told u about ur uncle, u imbecile U cant even read, that's not my style Suka, Osama was not in my post STFU mo fo, jus get lost.... make my day... |
Mugsy took his best shot at me, and the looser missed. You ain’t a competition for me, I don’ t know why I’m still doin this. C’mon mugsy if ya just bullshit’n then rappin ain’t fun. “You're a b!tch, too “ Iain’t a bitch, stupid ass, but you admit that you’re one. See my my art of facts like artifacts’, Hommie n Mozzy catchin heart-attacks. Guard there backs, pussies, I’ll make yo kneeseshake. I’ll finish these faggets, and leave ya for desert like a cheese-cake. Talkin “pre-written, shit-kitten” Is dat the best this kid givin? I’m chick hittin, ill spittin, ya probably think this kid cheatin. You fake like your friend hommie, who thinks he smokes crack. Hommie still hopin dat I don’t leavee him with a broken back. Ya sissies run fast, like ya heard a gun blast. And your sweet dumb-ass just made me cum fast. Ya like 2pac? It’s good he doesn’t see this fake thug. Ya fake fuck, the only place where you’re known is gayclubs. I play tough n stay tough, mugsy I’m the baddest one. I’m just havin fun, obe’s leavin rappers done. |
nune-nune... obe-none... sonofagun... r u dun? pinky bun, call 9-1-1, ure jus fun, my homerun.... |
You ain't gonna battle cause you ain't got a chance with me. I asked you to battle, you wuz too scared too awnser me. talkin about you slap my cheaks slow ha you a freak foe suckin dick cause ya need dough. You talkin trash, askin to check your flow. Even if i check it, i still don't respect a hoe. so we battlin? |
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ur selvesteem don wan 2 let u go... :D :D :D |
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