Emcee Arsenal vs. verbal assualt

[NewEmcee]

aight it prob gonna be
me, jaeswift and MAK vs. whoeva from ur crew

rules
10-20 lines max
4 votes win
3-0=KO
No feeding, etc...

if u except check in

votes must be explained and based on EA or VA

[JaeSwift]

And Ima Start Dis Shyt Off...... Yall Fagz Don't Want It But Here It Iz..............

This battle is unfair, I jack more "kings" than solitare/
So please beware,im harder then Micheal Jacksons "DcK" in a day care/

Yall punches dropped,you get no props/
Yall got less skill then a quadrapalegic has hops/

I could give yall a beatdown until u could barely stand/
I could say i fu cked ya girl, but that would mean I had sex wit ya right hand/

I know yall fearin me, defeating me? that's an unlikely task/
Especially since yall be wearin a custom nut sack as a face mask/

All yall punches are barely felt,
my breath blows they appruptley melt/

Im seein yall verses "structure", and for the ending result,
it split apart like dale earnhearts seatbelt/ (disasters batteles)

This will resolve in a retirement,
after i win Verbal Assault should never come back,
Stop actin like Yall lyrickly known, Yall lyrickly whack!!!/

Your time's expired, Yall no longer have what Hip Hop requires,
The best you could do is to adhire,
and meet so either i grab my heat or disaster retreats.....Go Retire!!!/


Verball Assault......lmao.
Yall Ni99az Corny As Hell.

[full-courze]

ok it will be me,yo yo,&JAG we should post 2morrow

[NewEmcee]

aight i'll do the same

[NewEmcee]

yo ur whole crew sucks EA'll surround u like poles-along-coasts/
ur all sitting ducks i'll beat u easier than puching holes-through-toast//
shit i'm bringing an arsenal when i only need-two-gats/
ur raps are wack like u when u dropping ur seeds-in-cats//
tappin dat ass u only 'spit fire' when u 'light-hidden-gas'/
u suck dis shits 'already ova' like u started 2 'fight-the-past'//
shit i'll hit ya face wit scripts 2 leave black and white lips/
like a fat bitch watch ur waist coz i'll slash wit multiple rips//
damn u can't flow or land a punch ur mentalitys slow/
u ain't improved much i've seen betta raps from homer and moe//
fuck the demo dis the 'full-courze' i've seen bad raps but the worst/
while ur bitch ass is stuck on empty my lyrical minds about 2 burst//
shit i don't think 2 understand it ur not a thug coz u work-the-street/
ur just a hooker dat must love c o c k they way u smurk-at-meat//

[yo-yo's-r-us]

i will spit soon

[full-courze]

niggas hollaing out my name like would get em a deal-but da only thing my name get you is-a mouth fill of steel-and i'll pull dat trigga-cause you know i don't care-and make tha back of ya thorat dissappaer in ta thin air
these cats is f@ggots-da mac will blast it-and have em covered in a white sheet like dat ass was a mattress
cats only wanta battle cause i wouldn't join da crew-cause they all f@ggots dat cross dress like tu won foo-so what i'm possed 2 do-join this f@ggot ass crew-den get a tatoo on my ass sayin dat my ass belong 2 you
you can't beat me-dog just face it-cause tha only matal you got is tha 1 on ya shoe laces
so when it comes 2 da mac-i'm blast dat-and you scared so won't clap back-unless he was in tha room wit his lil sistea playin pitty pat
yo dog this flow might miss you-bullets might kiss you-but if dem shits hit you-it gon crack ya bone marow-and leave holes in ya muscal tussie
tha flow ova nigga i rhyme betta-and NEWMCEE you get 3 words-FUCK YOU NIGGA

[MAK]

I can’t stand this no mo’, I’ma start followin’ my lust//
My objective is to reduce my foes to dust//
better not push me, cuz I’ll blow up every1 if I must//
V.A better run cuz when I come, I’ll enter in a gust//

Yall better make way//
cuz here comes the lethal MC//
Haven’t u heard wut they say, bout em-A-Kay//
His rhymes make u blind, he spits till u can’t see//
And yo-yo, wut’s this shit bout me not votin’ str8//
I always vote fair, even on bitches I hate//
And fuck this bitch, that calls him self full-courze//
I’ll fry his ass into ashes, without even usin’ an ounce of my true force//
V.A, can’t run away from their destined fait//
So sit tight, cuz here comes their demises served on a gold plate//
How did u bitches manage to unlock my assholes’ closed door//
cuz of u, bombs started fallin’, explodin’ in ways u’ve never seen b4//
Blowin’ up, every weak wannabe MC, yeah I’m lethal like a boilin’ core//
Left u lookin’ like dead sluts with ripped guts all over my floor//
smacked and all fucked up, Chopped to death //
E.A merked these bitches, left them stinkin’ like their own breath//

[MAK]

uppin' 4 ya verses...

[yo-yo's-r-us]

ok lets take care of another crew hmm....medium/full strength

yo... yo...
its who?
yo-yo
lets gooooooooo

..arsenals you keep diggin, while in the one burying your loathin funeral
..your not number 1, so dont confuse yourself with roman numerals..(I)/
..its over kids, i got the skill to even leave the best bleeding
..last time they 'came hard', they was peepin babies breast feeding/
..i rest treating, yall not that big, but you might carry large
..but i'll stop your rights from text, like cancelled library cards/
..i'll provide plenty of ammo and slay without sorrow
..and yes, ya style's ahead of its time...since garbage day is tomorrow/
..yo, yall been KO'ed by everyone, there so gay you way past-wack/
..you suck more ass, than a vaccuum hose shoved up an ass-crack!/
..you been gettin killed in battles for months, do you have A.D.D.-chump
..cuz your skill rose as much as an obeast migit, tryin' to ski-jump!/

SWITCH IT UP................................................ ......................................

....NO ONES HEARING -YA-RAPS..ME FEARING-THAT-CRAP IT'LL NEVER HAPPEN ARSENALS GETS RIPPED-AN-ATE LIKE A VULTURE FINDING DEAD HYIENA'S AFTER LIONS-ATTACKED.......
....I AM A PREDATOR THAT MEANS I'LL RIP YA SKULL OUT YA HEAD SO FAST I'LL LEAVE YA SPINE-ATTACHED..IT'S LIKE I'AM A CAB
OPERATOR..CAUSE AFTER YALL CALLED ME OUT,I LEFT YA LINES-DISPATCHED........

DONT FUCK WIT VERBAL ASSUALT BITCHHHHHH

[JAGuar]

I spit flames like volcanoez erupt'in, bulletz leave you with concausionz end of discussion/Niggaz is bluff'in lost cause hush'in leav'in a hole in your stomach now your blood is really rush'in/i fully attack and strap C-4 to the back of MAK who claims that hes all that/Untill he waits for the tap on the red button that caused the blast, to disintegrate this rapper till hes nothin but gray ASH/i set flames to a rap catalyst drag'in this battle'ish type d*ke named Jae Swift / Who only fades to black when he enterz a dark mist/bullets is drastic gunz blaze rapid like fully automatics wit infer RED beam/No one on this site ever NEW(Knew)this faggot EMCEE/At the crime scene i leave visual imprints, bullets leave indents in your chest till it smokes like incents/

[full-courze]

uppin 4 votes

[Cool c]

va took this in my eyes

flow:va
punches:va
personal:tie
wordplay:tie
creativity:va(jag)
multis:va

nice battle both teams
vote=va

[MAK]

yo, this battle is over...

V.A won 3-0...

[JaeSwift]

lmao.....Whateva.

[June Black]

Yo... I would spit, but why add insult ta injury... its a WRAP.

[NewEmcee]

plz u da bitch dat come afta every battle and say u would do something but its already done u little fuck so shut up unless u wanna get destroyed fo talking u little fuck!

i ain't neva seen u spit a lyric and if i did it would be pathetic

[June Black]

...... You cant be serious, aight here go the icing on the cake BIATCH..haha!!!

if i lose my right ta rhyme then wut imma pack then//
i might do it up like 'T-Boz' and marry my 'Mack 10//

the emph is attached to the chrome got the heat beam...//
wit 'Macs' and 'Quarter Pounders' im the beef king//

smoke a pint of hash then i watch my pupils dilate//
June stay shittin like Craig Pops in Friday//

plus im known 4 makin the bed vibrate//
throw my wrist in the air and watch the chickens migrate//

like them fireworks, watch the tech spark//
money stacks fat so my pockets got stretch marks//

he dyin to invade my world//
but New Emcee keep gettin fucked over like them Playboy gurls//

a nice guy but i got chrome toys//
that'll leave you grievin', diggin thru the bodys of ya dead homeboys//

dont need a chick dawg i got YA bitch unda my belt//
while you in the club throwin 'cheddar' at 'fish' like tuna melts//

......... wut can i say... you brought it upon yaself ya dumb bitch... hehe

[Simba..]

ill vote lata .