battle or not pussy?


ей сыкло?

-Цитата от obe one

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?

dumb ass dunce! dreamin of my absence? dooork

-Цитата от obe one

battle or not pussy?


ей сыкло?

а ебало раскроить тебе можно? сука недоёбанная, бля ты это мне лично суёшь уёбок?

говори, где тебя найти можно, пока меня не забанили...
сука, за трещоткой следи... ебать, на английском пизди - не хочу, он же на русском выебнулся....

знал что ты зассыш,сыкло
а если еще хоч *бало мне набить то модно встретиться.
Слыш ты сыкло?

Mugsy what up, you thought that you finish me?
Sorry to rain on your parade,
But your amature rhymes don’t mean shit tome.
This is me, I’m da meanest rapper in da industry.
I shine like a Christmas tree, or da neck of mr. t
Ain’t no poppin or stopping me, goin hard on me.
Pardon me, but I’ll show you how to rhyme words properly.
Mugsy got skill like a girl. N I got the livest skill.
All my rhymes is real,
I stay high like cypress hill.
I ain’t nothing less but the best when I’m messin with mikes.
One of em messy types, hommie runsaway like Wesley snipes.
Ya probably sittin home scared as shit.
Hommie ain’t battling cause he scared to spit

давай чрез час где хоч

ахх, суко...
лови, жду тебя... Алматы, Шашкина 40, кв. 38...
приходи мааать, я тебе буду жопу рвааать...

я знал что ты засышь. нех*я вы*быватьсья тагда, сосуночек, иди потренеруйся

hommie's finished. mugsy atleast you ain't scared,hit me with some real dissin, ill be back today

-Цитата от obe one

я знал что ты засышь. нех*я вы*быватьсья тагда, сосуночек, иди потренеруйся

значь так, щегол...
1. читай правила,
2. читай внимательно
3. научись писать на русском
4. не пизди дохуя
5. дисс за диссом, ты просто гений, бля...

сосуночек, ты лучше потренеруйся, и стукни када готов будешь.
Не стоит на меня злиться из-за того что ты навы*бывался а читать не умеешь сосунок

Cock back, stfu, mo fo, n listen
dressin down, is the one that u missin?
now check this out, u think u hot?
tryin to get at me, gimme tha spot

i swear i find u, i will reconstruct
my writings, remember, i promised to smash ya clock...
go get ur glock, get ur gunz and macs packed
i'll be alone, while ur hood will be shocked

By mass of ya click, that ure clubbed to prove me ur shit
Bitch, i dont give a fuk, i spit on ur clit
Talkin 2 much, ima cut ur tongue jus a lille bit
its all about ur shit, dont wanna admit?

sukka

-Цитата от obe one

Mugsy what up, you thought that you finish me?
Sorry to rain on your parade,
But your amature rhymes don’t mean shit tome.
This is me, I’m da meanest rapper in da industry.
I shine like a Christmas tree, or da neck of mr. t
Ain’t no poppin or stopping me, goin hard on me.
Pardon me, but I’ll show you how to rhyme words properly.
Mugsy got skill like a girl. N I got the livest skill.
All my rhymes is real,
I stay high like cypress hill.
I ain’t nothing less but the best when I’m messin with mikes.
One of em messy types, hommie runsaway like Wesley snipes.
Ya probably sittin home scared as shit.
Hommie ain’t battling cause he scared to spit

daaamn. fuk urselv wit ya lousy dic(tionary)
i killed u already, both mentally n literally
u got boring, one type, sik ass lines
"Shinin lyka Christmas tree" , here, wheres ur fancy declines

It's ok 2 believe in Santa, my son
Not a son, jerk, whach got? parkinson?
Go get sum medicine, hospital care
There u can scare personnel, if u dare

ure messin with mikes? ah? Michael J?
hes the one whom u not resist to obey?
whats wrong wichu, lil kid, dont be shy,
he likes relations in H, give a try../

im sik of ur yells, clown, ur place in the circus
Apes are the better choise, naw? maybe a worker?
Ure suk, ur lines r lame and your prick is too little
it's smaller than drop of tic-tac with xylitol...

i call u the masta of dik sukin arts
the craft where u teachin to suk n to fart...
Sort of an anal talk-show with impediments
instead of barriers, ure using excrements

nasty dik blower, no one can be lower, kid
go take a cover, i'll bust a shower of hot lead
my rhymes lyka bulletz, theres nowhere to hide
ill blow ur caps contentz outside if u mind

halv-headed pranksta, fully cracked ass u achieved
its all being presto, the battle where u got killed
ive born in Bolivia, raised in Laos, loudspeakin streetz
Sippin Crisp on the corpses of gunned down police...

I was smokin when u shitted in pants, bwoy, in Huggies
Locked down the industry, got all honies of state, hot bodies
U suked a titty, when i rubbed it constantly, gettin it tight
now ure barkin at ya fatha, lil sucka, get out of my sight....

u just committed suicide, what a catastrophy,
shut ya head, bitch, dont look at me diagonaly
ima at 12 o clock, bitch, pick up ur cap
tell u 1 time, utha freak, u cant rap....

tell me again about fright and i show u how deep ur ass can be///

-Цитата от obe one

Mugsy what up, you thought that you finish me?
Sorry to rain on your parade,
But your amature rhymes don’t mean shit tome.
This is me, I’m da meanest rapper in da industry.
I shine like a Christmas tree, or da neck of mr. t
Ain’t no poppin or stopping me, goin hard on me.
Pardon me, but I’ll show you how to rhyme words properly.
Mugsy got skill like a girl. N I got the livest skill.
All my rhymes is real,
I stay high like cypress hill.
I ain’t nothing less but the best when I’m messin with mikes.
One of em messy types, hommie runsaway like Wesley snipes.
Ya probably sittin home scared as shit.
Hommie ain’t battling cause he scared to spit

chek urselv, nitty content u got, son...
ME, MY, I....
dammmn, ure selv lova, a Narcissus...

Mua-ha-ha-ha, rhyming "me", "-ing" and adverbs
You're a CRAP superstar
If I laugh little more now, my stomach would burst
You're weaker by far
Don't believe me – go ask Storony Ra
My best shot?
Keep dreaming, you ain't hot enough
For me to start writing some good stuff
You're stuffy like albums from Puffy
You're "Laffy-Taffy", i gate-crash your party
You're funny, you're my crash-test dummy
Need an army of spoofs like you just to try me
You're the kind of player who like leather oboe
I'm the man who gives elbows to homos
What, can't recognize "sinister", but responded to "sister"?
There's a g@y parade in NY in two days, get enlisted
First b!tching I spend too much time posting here
Than crying I took time – you're a slut or a queer
Try making your mind up – oh yeah, the reminder:
A while ago
I challenged you to put up your photo –
It seems like you ain't trying to
What happened? You're scared, dude?
You're 2D like them DOOM sprites –
No depth; you don't get it again, right?
Go ask R2D2 – he'll explain what it's like
You're the best-dressed man at funeral –
Calm in the hearse; swiftly disposed of
You're a sh!t, not a mineral:
Not enough time in the earth
You're the type to call cops and to do all the telling
I'M A PIMP WITH NO CASH CUZ YOUR AZZ IS NOT SELLING

anybody seen "da meanest rapper in da industry"?

the devil's back
no doubt in that
luv's got a crack
u c? it's shit..
the messed up words
don't make a sense
u think it hurts?-
my soul's fenced.

it's page thirteen, where's obe? minus one
bad luck, like i said he's a clown

Nadia, welcome

-Цитата от Mozzy

Nadia, welcome

thnx, man!
Th!$ all Lo0k$ gR3aT
& !T do3$ fa$c!naT3

lol, i'm just kidding around, I am really bad at poem stuff :]

mugsy,
I'm here, little girl, don't worry I'll be back when you stop f*ckin around n atleast diss me. Your verses so pathetic, it makes me laugh, college boy.
I've seen ya n ya girlfreind hommie. couple gay posers.

-Цитата от obe one

mugsy,
I'm here, little girl, don't worry I'll be back when you stop f*ckin around n atleast diss me. Your verses so pathetic, it makes me laugh, college boy.
I've seen ya n ya girlfreind hommie. couple gay posers.

whachu jerkin off somewhere, retard? suka, aint a Terminator film to drop ur fukin ill be back. laughin bout how ur ass got fuked up, byatch...
btw, u was a freaky hoe...

moz, that shit will come here everyday jus to say that he'll be back, laughin, bakward punk azz mf...
go bak to NY, yankee, tell ur friendz that u was a real pussy here...

what u talkin bout meanest rappers?
i write my word on paper napkins
y'all known but only ur sister,ur neighbour
and maybe ur only fan
the persons who knows u,
mafucker tryin' to pull up to country of uncle sam
ure tryin write black style u're usin their slang
but we're different gotta do our own thang
this shit crazy, stop do it ang give a thank
2 god, u was born in russia...

яне зная английский так то мне сдесь делать не чего

obe one и Hommie - вам предупреждение за ругань