diss the person above you

[Mafia20085x]

JUJU

aint no docta but Im makin my incesion//
talkin bout breakin ribs and shit I leave you in 'critical condition'//
You talk tough..with that NYC swagger but lack the 'essence'..//
if this shit was a freestyle battle.. scrape you off the mic like 'ESPESTUS'
you wanna talk tough but Im seein through the lies- and fiction//
open and shut case you were ripped-guilty 'CONVICTION'//......

\\//

[J Frost]

JuJu really means "just junk" ~
he just pumped some punk in his pink honda civic wearin a catholic school girls dress and high heel pumps/
and yuh wonder why he s in a slump ~ his dick sees more shit than a toilet wid a fat man on exlax takin a dump/ :o f a g g o t
but he s had help ~ the lil welp needed more F A G power and called the "mafia" of homos/
"20085" of them showed up cause they were promised new french tickler dildos ~ and a month free of gay anal probing promos/
now yuh wonder why they were proud to b featured in elton john videos/ :twisted: :twisted: :twisted:

[jus to lyrically advanced]

[Endo Jay]

Wanna think you advanced; duke... I don't really give a shit.
I'm not typin' 'bout guys in uniforms; I don't have to live with it.
Slit kids wrists; leave gs with scars... see me spar wit one of you? -
I aint under you; Better! - you like CD-R..'n I'm CD-RW...
Tech joke got you scheemin'? Shit, I'll wreck your thoughts of breedin'...
How?... Simple 'nuff....Electrodes in your seamen...
You net hoes get demeaned in forums spread wide 'cross the net...
I wager a life I'm better than you; I'd say the dead guy lost the bet...
Fag power? Dood, Sirously? - Please..Your brand is trash.
And you the same as that Mafia...Lyrically advanced my ass.

Ohhh shit.

[Chemicill]

Yous arrogant. I’ll knock you fo thinking ya audios deserve dozens of grammies.
Then I’ll split ya fuckin’ face in two, like the colour scheme does in your avy./
Does Endo savvy? Nope. For being so stupid I’ll shove my "shoe down his throat."
And I’m dissing his Canadian accent, when I say I know what he’s "talking aboot"./
Get the fuck away from me man. You’re making me lose all my credibility.
Coz peeps starting thinking I’m pushing drugs, when I said I’m serving E./

[J Frost]

sounds like a creshendo ~ cause J gon break fast on a cats head like a ruff ryder doing an "endo"/
nikkas dont realise the "kids" got more game than microsoft or nintendo/
they pretend~tho like they a game~pro wen really they the same~hoe /who had a inbalance of biological body "chemicill" ~ STOP ! ~ lets not get technical/
lets simply "end" it and say this bitch was post~menstral ~ "oh"/ :twisted: :twisted:
i could giv yuh all the lead yuh want but it wont b from a pencil/

[...yOuNg jU...]

havoc, lyrically i paint-that-pic... i'm a terrace-shooter, he's a transvestide, stuffs his bra n i air-his-hooters...
best believe he 'aint-that-sick' he just 'avoidin this schooling' like 'ferris-Beuler'....

J u 'full of yaself' like u 'covered-in-ya-semen'... u wife a ho, but Ju love-em-n-then-leave-em...
J's like a 'neglectin-husband' cuz he 'won't-admit-he-cheatin'... go 'milk a cow' cuz a 'tit' is the 'only thing u beating'!!!!

haha

[Endo Jay]

Learn from jay - Murder for a jar of red rum**, so kids never turn a phrase...
Hurt in ways only homophobic KKK's understand why we burnin' fags..
Ju takin' jobs in gay porn, gettin' straight up laid out like frogger played wrong...
talk 'bout fate, yo.. Endo's jus more fowl than Foghorne Leghorne...
Yall some bull shit, talkin' like you at the top? I doubt it...
Cuz if skill was a parashoot...You'd die cuz you dropped with out it...

**Spell murder for a jar of redrum backwards

[J Frost]

both physically malnurished ~ the weight from my bars will bend~yu/
lyrical hitler no bias ~ homo or religious reasons dont matter i ll still "end"~"ju"/ ju=jew with the right slang it sounds like you
fuckin right i said it ~ i hope i offend~yu ~ spittin flows oceans 11 deep ~ yuh cant breathe gettin up they gonna benz~yu/ benz - scuba term
dont sleep ~ J slaughter the meak and bring the butcher to the sheep/ yeh endo is more of a chicken than the faggot bird who cant get a "piece a leg" from the "chick" who always bitchen ~ niggas jus weak/
i aint say it ~ jus restate it ~ dont mistake it ~ nigga you aint hated ~ you wasnt liked from your first post was electronically carbon copy dated/

[...yOuNg jU...]

u must be out ya mind-frost, thinkin u fukin wit me'll leave ya spine-lost, cuz my 'heat' got a 'cold' so watch the 'nine-cough'...
what eva u on get off-it n stop thinkin u tuff-kid, cuz i'm from NEW YORK n i run it juss like puff-did...
J i'll clap ya n leave u "inside-stuff" like "ahmad-rashad", cuz i'm like the hoods chiropractor n i'll-crack-ya-back!!! no homo

[J Frost]

as expected ~ the kiddy is still shitty ~ i ld b ashamed to claim i ran the city like P Diddy/
just like a "new yorker" ~ no walk "u a talker" ~ i got shells dat aint pasta ~ dat ll have ya swollen like miss parker/
JuJu ~ do~you ~ really want it wid me ~ i got guns dat ll scatter crowds ~ n splatter yo shit to the clouds ~ have all of NY sayin so unproud "you see JuJu ~"did~he~really~pee~did~he?"/ diddy p diddy

[...yOuNg jU...]

look J, i'll "bring the beef to ya" like i "delivered-Burgers"...
i'll raise Adolf, let him tell u how i'm the Ju that killed him, to unvail the mystery of Hitlers-murder...
u aint got nothin on-me-J, I made him watch me fu.ck his mom, n he still got the nerve to call-me-gay!

stupid

[J Frost]

[coulda done better juju keep it going tho]

a lyrical surgeon in this bitch ~ equipped wid a scapal ~ i ll take dat shit and stick it straight thru yuh "BIG APPLE"/
slice~it~up ~ take the voice box n dice~it~up ~ maybe if i shit where your spit come from it might spice~it~up/
Ju yuh weak n cant take J anymore ~ couldnt come hard if i gave yuh viagra and yuh was THING from fantastic four/
keep fuckin around ~ only wrappin das gone happen is yuh dead body found in plastic on di forum floor/

i hope ppl know who THING is...if not hes a superhero who is entirely made of rock...

[...yOuNg jU...]

yo...

u wanted me to "flow" so hear me "piss-on-u"...
i'll "kidnap ya guns" n "snatch they feelins" so when i shoot they wont be "missin-u"...
uz a pussy gawd, cuz even if i'm "deceased" i'm still "liver-son"...
disrespekt me, n my guns is "The-Answer" like "Alen-Iverson"!!!1

[J Frost]

call me L.I ~ lethal injection ~ i m guarenteed to stop yuh flow/
you a small fry ~ in a mirror deres no relection ~ RD welcome Js brandnew hoe/
JuJu yuh aint even mild ~ yuh flavor is only "so so" ~ yuh gotta b "def"/
J is buck wild ~ like "bow wow" you havin skills? oh~no i dont think so ~ battling J is like suckin off the 9 and pullin the trigga yuh~sef/

[...yOuNg jU...]

nigga ya wack, don't forget i put an end to ur winnin-streak...
2 favors; please stop stretchin ya bars n stop bitchin-geak...
cuz i flow like an ocean the way u cant contain-it-bitch...
dont test, cuz i'll leave ya "frame-red" like i was paintin-pics!!!

[J Frost]

now juju dont let the win go to your head ~ even michael jordan lost games/
i wear a 2~3 not on my back but my waist instead ~ so i ll shoot yuh lights out like lebron james/
i m quick to take aim ~ leave yuh froze n distorted like "still~life" in a picaso picture frame/
juju yuh couldnt come up wid "smart~shit" to say ~ if i deficated on yuh brain/

[Chemicill]

I’m sorry to interrupt you two lovebirds but Chem’s here to kill the folk and
punch J Frost in the chest so hard that his heart really will be broken./
I hang fags like you. Step in with the noose when ya gay shit’s popping.
But when I told J Frost I was gonna tie the knot, and he went ring shopping./
I’ll fuckin’ smoke ya. This fist is golden so don’t think I ever take a cheap shot.
I’ll take ya down six letters by writing up six hot lines, and make ya D Frost./

[...yOuNg jU...]

look chemicill...

if i call u out u wont "show-up", ya styles like "fantasy-sex" cuz u the only one that "think-u-CUMMIN"...
n J talkin bout gats, but he know he's like "airport-security" cuz there's no way he'll "get-ta-gunnin"...

chem, lez be serious if u eva "smoked-me" u'd be "hooked", from the left n then "jabbed-from-the-right"...
i'm sick wid it, "applauds" is the only way i'm "takin CLAPS-from-this-dike"!!!

[Chemicill]

If you stepped up to me in a battle, I know you wouldn’t do well.
And don’t think I’ll be handing you rubies, when I’m giving Ju L’s./
Think you can multi? What better than Chem? Bitch, don’t insult me.
This you don’t want B...
If you flirt with danger, you’ll get a kiss from my shotty./
I rep Germany, in my blood runs hate which is fueling my anger.
And I ain’t loading you into my Mak, when I put Ju in the chamber./

[J Frost]

i must admit this thread has gone from HOT to HOTTNESS....go back n take a look at all the posts....

[J Frost]

chemicill does J gotta put his foot in yuh ass to show yuh the kinda shit~he s~kickin/
Ju dont wanna fuck around wid dem things n step out of the forum wid~20s~clickin/

fuck a gun ~ i ll punch yuh wid jus the clip ~ dam straight they loaded knuckles g/
slugger to da femur for fun ~ cinder block to the hip ~ das wen the knee buckles ~ J chuckles and the 45 rinses empty/

[MAK]

iight yo.. I'ma get in this... lol..

He's 'stiff'- and can't- rhyme, so J -is -'frost', like kids- at nap- time he's sleeping and 'away' so I say -he's -lost/!!





PEACE
MAK

[Chemicill]

^ Yo what the fuck was that Mak? Now everyone knows you’re wack, son.
Coz your lines are more childs play, than nap time with Michael Jackson.
I don’t understand man. You think you hot, and no one wants a piece of it?
Well, if you’re ill……………………then I’m a fuckin’ AIDS epidemic.
Normally I let the gats ta spray, never know how many weapons I packed today.
But fellas start thinking I fight with fists, the way I’m throwing Mak away.

[J Frost]

i got arrested by green peace for spillin chemicill all over the place/
but i told em he was spewin out hot gas so i had to put couple a lead shells in his face/
i shoulda known that the bullshit he spit ran so thick in his blood/
only time he rolled anything was wid his lil sister on his mommas rug/

[Chemicill]

You’d better watch your mouth, cuz my words'll corner every bar you spit.
Coz once I block them in………………..I’ll fuckin’ punch ‘em out.
I’ll cut you from behind. I carry more knives than a field of jersey hicks.
And leave J Frost with more back slashes, than in a whole verse he spits.
Think ya better than Chem? Bitch, I’m way more dope than you.
Cuz I’ve rolled you J………………and I’ve just smoked you too.


I ain't underlining shit for y'all dumb niggas out there.

[Endo Jay]

Didn't have to underline shit cuz under them spits is the underlying bitch...
guns..well the thunder that mine spits like the one in my mind is
I got the best crew... while ya claim to fame is when these clods test you;
Don't guess, duke...when my snub nose sneeze -
Aint no one left to say god bless you.

To the bitch I'm above - wanna test? There's the problem...
Cuz my level? You're so below it you'd have to jump to reach the bottom.

[...yOuNg jU...]

lissen Endo, when i spit i have u like ya own pic, "cuz u wont show-ya-face"...
watch the fifth cuz that shit is "homo" just like J-frost, n it'll "BLOW-u-gays"...
i do it wit lyrics n "stick my dick in concrete" to show u how "i-fuck-wit-the-streets"...
nigga i'll "hurt ya feelings" cuz i'm ur "Heart's-DJ" n i'm "cuttin-the-BEAT"!!!!!!!

[Endo Jay]

Boo, Dood...
The shit you spewed to me blew through like voodoo
gotchu playin' with a doll...But 'fuck if I bleieve in Juju's...
*look it up

[Chemicill]

Jay is all washed up. An empty bag of tricks’ what he’s carrying.
Coz in reality Endo recycles moore, than Bruce Willis remarrying.
Ha! In two lines I’ve ripped you. Imagine what I can do in six.
And the truth is that without you man, ya crew’d be sick.
You’re nothing. I’m talented. Some meanings have two or mo, cünt.
I’m double jointed by taking ya points and dulling them, to leave Endo blunt.

[J-Swag]

Ill put u in ya place/ all curled up and scared
Realize this aint a game/ u in the wrong world
Going to evaporate this so called Chemicill/ turn him into a fragrance
Get ya mind correct/ stop all the bullshit hatein
You'll be all washed up/ like an ex crack head
Dont jump ahead, read whats next/ while i break bread

[J Frost]

to the sweet pussy bitches ~ endo ~ chem ~ who stay callin my name/
fuckin wid me is like ~ a virgin sent to prison ~ you ll never walk again/
how can you corner god chem? :? ~ Js level is more spread out than the air/
endo it aint a secret we know you like men ~ JuJu told us how he likes "cockin" yuh ass and fondling you down there/
bitches please i brush weak nikkas like you off every day ~ like a barber brushes off hair/
chem your lungs n guns aint strong enuff to smoke J ~ and the only lines "endo gay" keeps sharp is a result of using NARE/ [dat hair waxin removal shit]

[...yOuNg jU...]

frost ya soft, and all this talk'll cost-u-ya-life... u only know my words but if u met me i'll be extortin-ya-writes(rights)...
thinkin he can "freestyle" cuz he's "sportin-a-bike"... but u a child homie, i'm grown n stay exportin-the-white...
u escortin-the-..d.y.kes, and u love-it-u-..f..a.g... i got enough clips to leave u covered-in-mags...
ur a nobody duke, i should be smotherin-swag... i speak gun talk so i aint utterin-jack...
i spit shit that'll give ya brain a hiatus... smoke u like ganja, my lyrical level's higher than skyscrapers...
u can't fold me like pure titanum but u can try-later... i'll tear-ur-wrist, i'm a terrorrist n watch u die-hater.

[J Frost]

juju i press and fold emcees like you everyday ~ cuz my 9 - 5 is crime/
you jus a bitch ~ wanna b thug but you gay ~ so i ll "murder" your whole "family" in 1 "line"/

i could give you my wallet ~ my bank account ~ my watch ~ and you still wouldnt be "worth~my~time"/

[DAZ-AK47]

Talkin' givin' people your 'stuff' and still wouldnt be 'worth' your time //
I bet that's cuz you're 'cheaper' than a fuckin' dime //
Bitch, I'd lyrically 'rape' you, but that'll be a 'crime' //
We can get this 'freestyle' down, but it's no fun //
To watch you 'spit' cuz you got a mouthful~of~cum! //
You vs me, there's no equilibrum //
Cuz I 'overpower' you...You cant handle me with your retarded-ass verse //
Even the 'power plants' can’t handle me, cuz Im like an 'electrical surge!' //
Having you 'shocked', I'll leave you babbling for words! //

[Masta-T]

he wouldn't be worth your time, 'cause like yo rhymes, yo shit is worthless//

too bad this is a cypher otherwise i'd rip you with more lines 'cause your a little punk bitch//

the only 9-5 you have is workin at the Gap//

here's the bottom line, J Frost you have just been lyrically bitch slapped//

[DAZ-AK47]

You came too late, son...

[Masta-T]

aint that a bitch, oh well, keep the cypher goin

[Masta-T]

i came too late? more like you saved his life//

this aint right, he was my next victim but now your both gonna die tonight//

at my convenience so sleep wit one eye open//

i'll teach this dawg obediance by shovin a d ildo in his colon//

i'll leave you 2 like fabolous's new song 'cept you won't be able to "breathe"//

next time stay away from the guy with the meat cleaver if you got beef//

[J Frost]

like video games being put on a shelf ~ you both needs to up your game/
its funny ~ 2 diff sperms ~ 2 diff eggs ~ and you both still lack a brain/
plain n simple ~ J is the "masta of the mic" and uses a "AK 47" like plastic surgery to give emcees matchin dimple/
you cats r weak to the point i ld hav tuh right yuh come back verse/
shit what you cats is doing ~ is plannin yuh own funeral ~ sorta like a curse/
you being the pastor ~ diggin the hole ~ loadin the clip ~ buyin yuh casket and drivin your own herst/

[...yOuNg jU...]

look J,
imma make sure i "hear-what-u-thinkin" when i stick my hand in ur ear n rip ya brains-out-through-it...
psychic how i read ya mind... everyone lies now and then but it's funny how u lames-outdo-it...
if i let u walk in my shoes u'll get murked for them, cuz most of ya niggaz-is-frail...
u dont know shit bout gats so when i give u my own, u aim n the triggaz'll-fail!!!

(take the safety off ..f.a.g.g.i.t)

[Masta-T]

the only psychic visions you have is when you have flashbacks//

'cause thats what you be seein after i hit you wit this attack//

break yo back load in a cap and have it bust through yo head when it releases from the gat//

your just like an old gun, you aint got no safety//

but you aint dangerous and the final words you say are SOMEBODY SAVE ME!//



(the safety has been removed, now your dead)

[...yOuNg jU...]

lissen little man, compared to me u hold-no-cata's... might as well rhyme wit digits cuz ya words-don't-matta...
leave ya herbs-all-splattered, this is food for thought n i know u wanna bite cuz i'm puttin verbs-on-platters...
but it's venomous so i poison masta-t... if u think u "flow nice" then u literally gotta "master-pee"...
fuck ya style up till u "can't ball no more" like "Masta-P"... he's wack he has-ta-be... i'll "flatten his frame" like a "plasma-B"!!!

[chinesemcee]

me n my nephew thinks that little kids seem to like u,
probably cuz u try to get em to give u head offerin a box of JUJUz,

lmfao... ok i'm bored... that's it.. someone diss me dammit

[...yOuNg jU...]

come on fool, Jin got u gassed thinkin they gunna let anotha ch.ink-in-the-game...
riice? man i thought u was nice but wit that shit u laid down now i'm thinkin-u-lame...
uz a dumb cat, juss cuz u know "karate", don't mean u can "kick-rhymes"...
but i'm more like the "emergency room" the way i got "sick-lines"!!!

[BLizz Holla]

O shit juju.
Don't come bak cuz i got way more sicka lines than u do.
I'm nice on da mic tha way i kick rhymes..
I juss gave u a deal on a azz whuppin like a big dimes

[ace-1]

Okay blizz halla. Thats a gay name I think I'd like to buy for a buck less than a daller. Then with the daller saved jump up on your mom just to hear her halla. Your fat and chunky. You look like a krack junky. You reek bad whorse than a footless monkey. You got a big nose with sick flows. When I grab the mic I lyrically chop off your big toe. Then I drop the mic for the next guy to pic up below.
What?

[...yOuNg jU...]

lol.. funny shit

[ace-1]

Hey juju. Are you a jew. I was just wondering cuz your rap smells like glue. You've probably hurd all the juju jokes you can, but not mine have you hurd the news. Wow juju did you just burb, it smells like dick mixed with bews. Please dont get mad and sew. Just cuz your name rymes with little bunny fufu. And your shits doo doo. And your heads big and bulky. Sorry dawg I just need some multies. I also need to get off this mic, I'm out like i'm quik and bulty.


I know that sucked but shit I had to try it. 8)

[absolute]

Triple digit postin’ and I’m still tryin’ ta make sense~of~it
Helpin’ this kids skill would be sendin’ him from spec to irrelevant
Spellin it out might help this bitch “ace~one” three syllable word
It’s like killin~a~curse ya still back slippin’ through verbs
Verses(vs.) both sense of the interpretation, ya works quickly fadin’
Test the waters, clickin’ keys ya get drowned on permanent vacation

[ace-1]

Yo I'm about to absalutelly diss tis dude absalute.
So i'm about to place him under persuet.
Cuz he seems to me to be a prostatute. That got his cock cought in a loop.
Polled tight then put in another mans poop-shoot.
I crush this guy with the rest of the bunch.
Quiklly grab the mic and knock him out with one punch.
Put him in a blender, mix him up and give him to the guy below for lunch.
Throw in a little bit of x. Fuck up his spine as I suck up lyrics like a terets.
Then I'll drop the mic for whoever might be next. Sit back and watch
as they dis me so I can kill it and send it back exspress fedex. 8)

[Stix]

It's me once again :)

Ace, how you gonna be talking with all the head you be giving?
You couldn't spit a COLD line if you ate the igloo you live in!
And on the subject of dick you're like YoungBuck's song You wanna ride
If people were made from clothing your ass would be a piece of nagahide!
Cuz ya styles brown sorta similar to that thing on the toilet that you do...
DO-DO. I know for a fact that ya own computer don't even like you,
It be like "This nigga CERF!" Like the people on the water do?
It was like naw! he C an't E ven R ap F ool!
You could drink water but you'd still SPIT DRY
If I gave you 3.14, you still couldn't get PI! (pie)

[ace-1]

Man you peeps should just hear this little bitch stix/.
Come on dawg, we i know the truth about you and your fantasys with dicks/. Cuz your the only one takin about them, while we men talk about boobs and clits/. But thats somethin you probably know nothen about/.
So why dont you just sit back and relax while I drop my balls in your mouth/.

Now what you got to say to that.

[Stix]

Drop your balls in my mouth? now who's the gay one?
While I was hustling to survive you was listening to J-Kwon
Best believe I'm the total package like that dude Lex Luger
Wake up kid, I eat ya dreams like a black Freddy Kruger
As I prove once again your lines are dry so figure it out,
You're the sahara desert, I've never been in a drought.
With more flow than StayFlow I get more a$$ than J-Lo
And the only ho you seen was ya mom in the show bro!

:) don't take it to heart man!

[CrazyJ]

Oh Stix stop taking licks on mens dicks its horrfic//
Ur rap dont make any sense anyways tis like reading hieroglyphics//
when im beating yo ass im defying physics cos you rise so high, you see gravity and miss it//
listen wehn im pissing, cos it's right on you, sum1 hit back, then see what im gonna do!

[Stix]

LOL

You wanna feed of my name fine, I'll feed off your line
"Tis like reading hieroglyphics" boy you out yo mind!
Tis be the season to get smacked up by the one and only
Tis the time and the place to get ya lips swollen like Obie
Tis be the time that you get ya soft ass pulled apart like taffy
Tis better be the last time you try to throw something at me...

[CrazyJ]

lol

You threaten me sayin i shouldnt thrwo another line//
Well ill still attack ur bitch ass with yet another rhyme//
Ill chase you up so fast im catching fines//
You can do what you want youll still see me waving 1 fingered signs//
You still see me see me signing my rhyming chimes//
Oh and like Harry Lime* ill make you dissapear//
You can math my rhyme all you want, but youll never come near//
Come near me il stab yo wid a spear, everyone bow down to this rap and raise a fu-cking cheer//

*1 Harry Lime is off as film called the third man, where he is always in hiding!

[...yOuNg jU...]

crazy??? neva..
nigga uz a quiet cat, don't make me open-ya-esophagus...
J think he's a "rap dog" so i'm lauchin him some sausages...
he have fun wit those, so here nigga bite-on-mine...
look duke i'll send ya "words-back" like i "write-on-spines"...
trust dawg, my punches will end ur rappin-hobby...
fuck wrappin gifts cuz this christmas i'm wrappin-bodies!

[CrazyJ]

The only bodies you'll wrap up is in dungeon chains and full leathers coats//
Cos we all nkow that thos gay men float yo boat//
I ahve you soaked up with spit iv only spat a few letters//
if i were 2 write a song id make u even wetter//
Dont wet the bed cos ur scared of me, CrazyJ//
Now i wonder if aynoen else has got sumthign 2 say?

[absolute]

Be aware, nobody's scared a J's letters ya better understand they're weak/
Wearin' turtleneck~sweaters, son the only people you impressin~is~geeks/
Diahrea at the mouth, ya infecting~with~speech rhymes rap's spittin’~disease/
Ya sicken~M.C.’s with real skill, so please kill the act before ya livin~on~lease/
I’ll rip~ya~ta~pieces so stop sleepin’, the wet dreams over, ya not~hard/
This c0ck’s~lard ass should stop the act, I sharpen skills when I drop~bars/

[CrazyJ]

Gud1 lol.

Wot does the abso9lute stand for, absolut crap//
This guy is wack, he tries to rhyme but he cant rap//
Here a tip or token, ill snap yo neck back, so you wish u never spoken//
Your choking like i choked a whore when i stuck a dick into her motuh while she wa son all fours//
you feeling sore yet, i bet you are, how far can i take the next spit//
Nah, i cant be botherd, your all shit, this is it!

lol, sorry bout the ending!!!

[prince_ob_da_rhymes]

lol
so u think we're all shit/
well guess wat i'll leave u scoppin dog shit from da pits/
i aint so poor to milk, milk from ur mum's tits/
but y cum up wit lyrics bout dicks/
all u rappers make me sick/
sick to da stomach enough so i can vomit/
n guess wat its ur dinner cause ur eatin from it/
but i bring da love bak/
but y is my rap so wak/
well dis is da story/
crazy j i'ma gona make ur ass so sorry/
yeah i'm an australian rapper/
but lookin at da lyrics i think ur crapper/
seein ur mouth every time u spit it looks like u have foot n mouth disease/
probably from eating his mums nipple milk chease/
so eat dirt/
cause my fingers hard at work/
rippin u away through every inch of my rhymes/
i'll rip u today and every time/
cause i give sight bak to da blind/
i can't give sight to ur mum cause her fat cheeks r coverin her eyes/
every time her cheeks rise/
n her bunghole r full ob flies/
u should clean it one day not someday/
don't take dis spit seriously keep it kool/
n don't make me see u drewl over my rhymes/
jus cause i'm rappin from da south/
dosen't mean i can't end my rap wit my dogs dik in u n ur mums mouth.
:evil:

[Stix]

Bored, I'll continue...

Prince ob da rhymes, hmm that's gay if I ever heard
You wouldn't have a clean flow if I washed it with detergent
If you haven't heard yet I'm a rapdogs Ghetto Scholar,
Plus I drive a double "O" Impala you still read Harry PODR!

Vrooom (I know that last one went over some heads) :)

[Masta-T]

yo rhymes got no ~magic~, so you aint no harry potter//

yo lyrics are just ~tragic~, call this post a slaughter//

you can't grasp my ~concepts~ like they was dipped in motor oil//

you couldn't win a battle ~contest~ like outdated milk yo rhymes have spoiled//

[absolute]

Understand ya concepts? thats nonsense ya logic's leavin ya lines~conjested like sinis~infections/
Lookin' like ya need rhymin'~lessons he wants more time, I'm commin' at ya from five~dimmensions/
It's natural~selection ya havin~connections wit' my fists that'll leave ya comatose/
Please~know~some~more shit than played~lines like fake~wine ya just decompose/

[...yOuNg jU...]

i'm back-on-the-cypher, bout to crack-on-this-biter... left u in the cold, "took ya heat" like i'm snatchin-ya-lighter...
my rappin-is-tighter n i don't mean packin-presents... Ghetto Scholars, we packin-desserts, wat u want the mack-or-wesson?...
cuz i'm like a "judge in a noisy courtroom", the way i'll "bang-my-hammer"... came to "shoot me" so u "brang-the-camera"...
imma lyrically shoot in the air to clap this nigga-above-me... absolute sendin me crazy P.M's so i figure-he-love-me!!!

[Masta-T]

you know he love you 'cause you take dickridin to a new level//

suckin dick fo' votes, look at the dick portruding from the side of ya temple//

Power of Juju, 'cept you aint got no Tak, thats a fact, leave yo skull cracked, like my rhymes were rick james you've been lyrically bitch slapped//

cut yo face up wit yo leg shaver, i aint tryin to embaress you dawg im tryin to do you a favor, packin presents? the only thing you can rap is wrappin paper!!//

[...yOuNg jU...]

wrappin paper? nigga i rap-on-paper, smack-this-hater, get-ya-weight-up cuz u light-weight-duke...
wit my knife i'll take it back to biology class n di-sect-u...
nigga i "robbed u", u don't even have "time-to-waste"...
don't even try to "come BACK" cuz ur "SPINE'll-break"!!!

bitch

[Masta-T]

whoa alot of hostility in yo ~post~, were you offended by my verse?//

like your denis leary your gonna ~roast~ if we was battlin you would have been murked//

your right, i aint got time to ~waste~ on you 'cause you just stuck up like ~ceiling to paste~ im savin my lyrical ability fo' the real MCs//

snap my back right back into ~place~ get ready fo' a ~chase~ 'cause after im done wit you yo neck is gonna be like monkeys; hangin from trees//

[...yOuNg jU...]

hangin-from-trees? nah dogg i'm slangin-the-trees while u hangin-wit-D's...
uz a sitch ass nigga, plus a bitch ass nigga, i'll spit at a thermometer n it reach a hundred-degrees...
no offense taken dawg, i come hard naturally so learn-to-accept-it...
u wanna battle? i do, n afta i'm done iz like i'm lightin cd's the way i'm burnin-ya-rekid!!!!!!!

waddup i'll battle ya whole crew nigga... ya wack

[Masta-T]

damn juju, its a cypher calm down i wasn't tryin to beef

[CrazyJ]

Yo JUJU, for fucks sake its a fuking diss the fucking person above u, wot the fucking point starting fucking beef- if u hav beef battle wth masta on ur own, our crew ain finsihed yet dogg!

[...yOuNg jU...]

lol

check,
these niggaz scared of beef, so they trynna calm-me-down...
fuck that, i'm a scholar, ya niggaz gotta hand-me-crowns...
i'm subtractin n dividin these cats, so after-math, they-split...
deteriorate they-spit, n deface whatever u say-bitch!!!

[CrazyJ]

Haha

This prick thinks im sick off beefs//
He must be kiddin wioth his tongue in cheeks//
Im spitting back and fast his futures bleek//
Im hitting form im unstippable im hitting my peak//
and dont start blasting ur mouf of u fu-cking freak//
Our war is a cold war till i turn up tha heat//

hu's scared of beefs?

[DAZ-AK47]

Ready to 'twist' this lame 'MC~up' like 'curly fries', so watch out for me, you 'empty~fuck' //
I'll lyrically 'tear~your~wrists' 'into~two' and dice it up like 'JU~JUs' (get it, haha!), leaving this guy terrified like I'm some rap 'terr~or~rist' //

edits, damn crazyj posted b4 me :?

[...yOuNg jU...]

iz all good ddawg.. i'll get at both of ya


niggaz ya shootin at superman cuz the bullets ricochet-offa-me...
i'm doin my thing, i dont want whateva u gays-offer-me...
crazy-gay stop PM'in me, tellin me how my crew's-better...
i flow like spoiled alphabet soup, cuz there's no way ur eatin Ju's-letters!!!

[Masta-T]

yeah you right about one think JuJu, yo rhymes are spoiled//

man just readin yo wack shit fills me with drudgery and toil//

this little bitch cryin 'cause i was breakin him and his verses//

his shit was probly stolen like old ladys purses//

fuck JuJu, you probly got a screw loose//

battlin the aftermath crew your crazy 'cause you aught to know that you'll lose//

this is just a small portion of all my creativity//

ya scared yet JuJu? yeah i know you fearin me//

[J Frost]

its good to see juju in here holdin it down [my comp has crashed]

whos next up to get shot ~ its time~ta~see/
but dog you couldnt beat me with a mic if ur name was MC MISTA T/
u aint capable of going toe~2~toe with me or even rub elbows/
u a soft pussy nigga and i ll leave u red with touched spots like tickle~me~elmos/

[Masta-T]

another post i gotta beat is everyone on this site slow?//

is everybody jealous 'cause im whippin they ass wit my flow?//

i guess so, beins how all you can talk about is tickle me elmos//

and fuck rubbin dawg, i'd rather scrape off yo fuckin elbows//

oh wait it looks like YOUR the one that ended up wit a tag on his toe//

[...yOuNg jU...]

wow, do u really think u nice??? i cant believe how gassed u are.

but check...

first off shout to J-frost u back, way to hop-in-to-it-b...
masta T can't beat me cuz i shut his window of opportunity...
i see ya fore-cast it's clear skies, there's no way u wettin-me...
i'm bout to call u out n murda u juss cuz u upsettin-me!!!

[CrazyJ]

Ha.

well least we upsettin u dogg, u crying?
Ur lying when u start denying ur dying off these lyrics//
JUJU as name sucks 2, sounds like a fu-cking soft sweet gimic//
All u do is mimic the same old gangstas, put the fu-cking mic down bitch, get back to bing a geek, we kno ur a wan-ksta!

[...yOuNg jU...]

lol...

the wesson'll-blast-ya... i'm stretchin-the-raw, while u stretchin-ya-last-bar...
i'm puttin stix on u n lettin-him-cast-ya, fuck a "shower" my fifth is "wettin-him-fasta"...
lissen u newbie, learn to flow-correct, n throw punches right cuz they don't-connect...
imma pop u n make u ghost-jerk, only time u "above me" is when u "post-first"!!!

brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrat!!!

[CrazyJ]

lol.

Well this brit brat has a gat that can go rat a tat tat//
Whats that you ask as i swoop down in my scream mask pulling and stretching ur penis like elastic//
i mastered this rap form, i stormed many arenas, my raps get meaner and meaner//
U shouldnt rap, become a cleaner and start cleaning my spit of your face, it sticks doesnt it? sticks like paste//
stix keeps trying to suck my dick too, while Juju tries to stick his penis though his featus//
Get off me penis gropuies, i dnt like gay sex, pick urself up off tha ground too, ur a fu-cking mess//

[IN-FA-ME]

LYRICALLY UR DO-DO TOO THREW//U DON'T FECALLY MATTER SO U CAN'T EVEN DO U//SO DO WHO?U CAN'T FUCK WIT NOBODY//I GOT RAP DOWN TO THE LETTER//WHILE UR HEADIN FA TROUBLE WIT NO BODY//CLOSIN REMAKS AND I MEAN THIS SINCERELY//BEFO U GET STARTED I DEPARTED U DEARLY//P.S. I GOT PMS SO IMMA BLEED ON A PAD//SIGN SEAL AND DELIVER WIT A DEATH KISS//BEST WISH TO UR MOM AND UR DAD//BYE BYE NOW AND DON'T FORGET TO TYPE//DIS IS A CHAIN LETTER LETTIN ALL KNO//YA FLOW DON'T LIVE UP TO DA HYPE

[AkA_Silence]

?????were did u get this from lol why not use the newer one and not bring the old ones up yeah

[IN-FA-ME]

NEWER ONES WTF R U TALKIN ABOUT I RESPONDED TO THE ONE ABOVE ME AND I DON'T HAVE ANY OLD ONES I JUS JOINED YESTERDAY. GET IT RIGHT BEFO U TRY TO PUT FACTS OUT.

[IN-FA-ME]

LIVE UP TO UR NAME LAME N SHUT THE F*CK UP
PAD LOCK YOUR LIPS BEFO U HOOVER DA ROOM WIT HOW U SUCK UP

[...yOuNg jU...]

u stay hungry dawg? well here take this food-for-thought...
uz a fake ass nigga, but thaz aight cuz i school-ur-sort...

[AkA_Silence]

NEWER ONES WTF R U TALKIN ABOUT I RESPONDED TO THE ONE ABOVE ME AND I DON'T HAVE ANY OLD ONES I JUS JOINED YESTERDAY. GET IT RIGHT BEFO U TRY TO PUT FACTS OUT.

lol fool I said why did u bring this old post up god how stupid......