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| Posted: 05 Mar 2007 21:26 | ||
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I think reubix said this site is dead,
plan murdered can't be resurrected, more like a poetry reading on a death bed, aka D.T. but da truth is, lotz of peepz on diz shit is st8 fiction, like a dog wit no nuts st8 bitch kid, ima grimy mother fucker call me ruthless, lyrics hit so hard they'll give ya brain a brusin, did u get the whole thing it's a figure of speech, or my rymes to complex they just out of reach, got damn sombody gimme a beat, ima monster on the mic and i need to feed, ya grow some nuts and battle me, or u scared cuz i commit murders lyrically, just faggots thinkin of wat to post in this diary, cuz i dont give a shit about ur life story, but dont ignore me step up to the plate, or be bitch have my knuckle meet ya face, betta yet meet my bullets yall can go on a date, get very acquainted and discover ya fait, this is not a debate, im not fake and i would never hate, im just gonna take the crown and regulate, call me denece cuz im a lyricall Menace, word flow and structer better know as a rapin chemist, i can already tell yall gotta fell this, Yaaaaa dig get at me CHYAAA |
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| Posted: 07 Mar 2007 23:16 | ||
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Got damn 48 views and not 1 reply,
i guess i got everyone shuk they not rdy to die, lyrics that kill, call it microphone homicide, aka the grim, haha im comin fo ya life, check it my flow is miraculous...spectaculor even i spit ridclulous bullets that will make ya chest cave in, D.T. is da truth when he talk u betta believe him got knock out punch lines that will leave ya gaspin n weezin. no tis aint season for me to be actin greedy i just take few steps relax and breath in, cuz if u seeing what im seeing these pussies is just bleedin, caught at the wrong time of the month they just bleedin, they call me da truth cuz i love the booth and if u battle me yup u choose to lose, like in a fight leave with couple missin tooth, shoot im so real im not hypin shit, if u wanna hype shit i got the rittiline, ya i got the medice to stop ya heart, just mess with me ill lyrically tear u a part, |
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| Posted: 09 Mar 2007 13:34 | ||
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ure lyrics are lame
spendin all that time writen shit ure insane |
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| Posted: 10 Mar 2007 00:01 Last Edited By: RyuIII | ||
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Ya the shower man thats his favorite place,
where he sucks dick and takes cum all in the face, i come(CLICK)leave em face down in the pave, thinkin he brave no sir today meet ya grave, you've unleashed the beast with out the leash, reppin the U.S but still soo gullie n street, listen a learn as i teach pussies like u not to mess with me, Dollars i earn each term i speak, watch as i burn this germ so easy so swift, germs breed infections and u makin me sick, no need for medicine ill heal up quick, immune to dudes that feed on dick, i got the potion expose ya turn ya bitch, just ask the toilet i kno im the shit, u are the shower and still yet u stink, i got the power im a lil insane, u spit one bar and u callin me lame, pussy that stinks call u out put u to shame, pussy pussy pussy ya thats ur new name, wheres tampon cuz u a joke fogot to much dick stuck in ya throat, choke choke choke |
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| Posted: 12 Mar 2007 12:28 | ||
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and yea this is showermans time
ryulll eats pussy all the time his favorate dinners pussy and white rice and he so ugly that he only comes out at nite and yea its showerman time u dont want me to get shower inside cause ryulll u will get lyrically fried ur mums so fat cause she ate all da pies how cud u wata merk showerman ill merk ryulll for hours man im the best mc from here to japan ur mum cant make chicken and yam and if u want the war ull get banged cause i leave mcs prang even when ive not got my chrome in my hand do u want to see my blood bouce skank this is just a sample for yall if u want beef ill carry sum on more rememba the showerman name this specialised will put man to shame |
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| Posted: 12 Mar 2007 21:13 Last Edited By: RyuIII | ||
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Ya the showerman really tryin to hard,
only good shit he spit was first two barz, D.T. to far to reach im off the wall, breach in ya front door and knock u off, thinkin ur tough ur just soft, thinkin ur gangsta ur just lost, i told u im the shit ur just diarrhea, to much sex in the ass will give u gonnerea, aka the showerman but i call him ceaser, tosses salad by the pound drinks cum by da liter, But do not fear da truth is here, and yes i will reveal the frontin quier, i told u you dont want it with me man, i dont think u get it quite understand, with every line i spit ill leave ya damnaged, u aint dissin shit u lyrically challenged, u need more experience u need a lesson, and ur flow sounds to me like a poetry session, God give em a blessing cuz he and ready, with things i do u need to start prayin, put some led in the air have yall layin, only thing ur merkin is ya right hand, me eatin pussy das some funny ish, but id rather eat pussy then suck on dick, id rather have ballz then be a bitch, u threw a couple barz but i aint stressin it, ill get like motal kombat and finish him, |
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| Posted: 15 Mar 2007 16:58 | ||
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yow i penertrate ya mind like pool balls in socks
some mans rymes are worn out like fake tns an shox, rappin like ya got the chrome the glocks Ryull your bars are not flops they quiet hot, showerman sounds like a cat! yow who smokes rocks your bars are lame like tramps who got holes in his socks, sketted out rashers like chicken- poxxx thinks his hippin but aint got no hop i aint hating dont take affence this is debatin, like phienes for rymes il have you shaking, in life theres more than money 2 be making im the type to robb ya fucing jiro call 999 you been jacked listen that money feeds my kidz. ya dole money feeds your addiction to smack, a peppered geezer who cant afford clothes 4 his back marks on his viens fuckin dirty tracks, im jokin so chill-out just relax, reubix the curse reppin notts to the max, |
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| Posted: 19 Mar 2007 13:37 | ||
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So rubix is jumping on ryullls band waggon,
u 2 gay boys merking me, wudnt happen, ShowerMan will cum to ur ends, locate u and happy slapp em, my lyrics are equipted like police with batons, so dont ever try and merk me u faggots, cause i might have to unleash the dragon, cause i might have to unleash the dragon, if my lyrics are lame, that must mean urs are fucking poor, and i mean poorer, than the homeless who sleep out doors, and thats what sayin, my lyrics are heavy like express trains, but ur lyrics are dry, they could do with bit of E45, rubix tried it, rubix got fried, |
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| Posted: 20 Mar 2007 22:52 Last Edited By: RyuIII | ||
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(I think ill dig a lil on this one)
Showerman u hot water more like hot gas, but ill get like chemistry class n frezz ya ass, flow so cold they call me sub zero, when gunz start blazin i hope u try n be the hero, murder she wro, not talkin bout the movie, talkin bout the broad i send to leave ya brains all gooie, so sue me, i live a hard life, if u stand in my way its a must u die, commit sucide make it eazy on ya self, cuz im ruthless like i came from the pits of hell, i come out shootin, yup, red flag i rep, but i got make it some how so i bust des shells, tie u up in room watch ya moms yell, you was the one who initialized her death, theres food for thought put that on ya chest, then i sign this bullet with ya name put that in ya head, |
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| Posted: 21 Mar 2007 13:36 | ||
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its true,
dat ryulls heads shaped like a egg and hes got match sticks for legs, its true, dat back in the day u were 2 foot tall wid a taty hed its true, course its true, im easily better than u PUSSY |
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| Posted: 21 Mar 2007 22:36 | ||
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| No frotin u need to rap more like in the big verse on the posts. | ||
| Posted: 22 Mar 2007 23:00 | ||
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listen dawg im too hot to hold but too cold to touch,
u cant stand on my level ima lil to much, ill fuck u up with one shot shot from da buck, and let ya mom live cuz she love my nut, BUT...dont get twisted this in no debate, im gifted so my hand would never brake, if it did, one ova the otha so i could shoot str8, and still put about 10 rounds in ya face, wouldnt hesitate, somthin like scarface, find me in the 407, thats my resting place, But you showerman u got no place, no family, and u dont have to be mad cuz im ya daddy, only reason i hit that cuz ya moms got a fatty, and if u come at me again im get real nasty, |
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| Posted: 28 Mar 2007 20:47 | ||
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Oh! check out the lyrical merkage __________________ on that shit from early, roll wid boys but im straight up girlie!!! |
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| Posted: 30 Mar 2007 11:51 | ||
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| URE RYHMES ARE SWAGGGG | ||
| Posted: 30 Mar 2007 16:44 | ||
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i kno im killin dis chump, bit off more then he can munch,
punch him in his shit, watch all his bones go crunch, fragile just a lil boy fuckin his boy toy, im da main man, heart of the fire call me the source, of all out things from hear out that you will endore, like the devil nah ryu coming from benieth the floorz, Open doorz change ya course ya lyrics off track, all wack ur not a mc soo change ya habitat, |
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| Posted: 04 Apr 2007 19:58 | ||
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ding ding
and the winner of the fianl round....... RYULL!!!! I aint anybody really and i dont know neither of these dudes but, after reading and studying this beef.....only in my opinion.......i think ryull killed it lyrically. your come backs were sharp man propa on point. my man showerman......gotta give you your props for the comedy thing . you made me laugh man serious, but you need to mature your lyrics. their kinda your mama-ish. but at the same time thats your style so ........anyways big up Ryull. Miraculous. __________________ on that shit from early, roll wid boys but im straight up girlie!!! |
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| Posted: 23 Apr 2007 11:12 | ||
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ryulll ur shit get off this site//
u spit so shit ur bottom lips got skids// and i dont mean to tell fibs// but ur mums got three nipples and a little dick// Ur a batty boy ur well known for sucking dick// ask rubix, hell tell u that u sucked his// for a quid// hes also known for molestering kids// ryullls a tramp, hes a begger// on the floor and that begging for change// certain things aint gona change// so u can forget thinking ure gona be drivin a range ur short sited,but im always focusing on long range// so lets cut to the chase// my lyrics are amazing like grace// u could never compete// wid ure size 12 feet and same tshirt from last week// ryullls u fag// he cant get girls so he wanks to porno mags// and i dont meen to brag// but at age 12 he was molestered by his grandad// thats a strange fam// and his dad the main star in animal farm |
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| Posted: 23 Apr 2007 21:14 | ||
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| (Das cold makin that look like ur rhyme at least u could gave showerman credit for his own shit. O well thats the worst thing in a rap is to bite a rhyme. So lets get back into this.) | ||
| Posted: 23 Apr 2007 22:32 Last Edited By: RyuIII | ||
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hhahaha
im back in this shit like hova in action, got the passion see a bitch and str8 up blast him, reaction im on a dashin to get the chedder, for dos who askin yes im betta then eva, dis is veteren weather, u fall like a wet feather, some mates call u harold othas call u heather, behind barz ur arse got roughed up like black leather, i heard u cried for days when dey broke u like a teather, im not even tryin but let me give u a taste, of wat would happen if i stepped up to teh plate, what u kno about ak's n bodies erased, just leaize and put ya whole block to waste, diferent phaze boy im on a faster pace, like ketup bitch and dont fall on ya face, my grace is up uplifin n i got bigger weapons, so just get off my dick trick and stop ya stressin, it's time for ya confession im betta den most, like how can u talk with holes all in ya throat, u drowin like a boat dat just wont float, n fallin like a door thats just ben broke, opppp hold up its time i lace up my nikes, ya bitch love my dick ride it like she got a licence, ima stop cuz im not rdy to show u all dat. BUT GET BACK AT ME |
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| Posted: 27 Apr 2007 11:27 | ||
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Right before I bark like a mastie
With lines harder than mastic Spitin rhymes like bullets swell up your chest like mastisses Ive mastered this rap scene Blasted every wack cat Ive seen Ive got the best flow no match for this South West rap King And thats fact, not fabricated Grime artist advocated With rhymes to substantiate it Its fine, avidly hated When I rhyme tragically premeditated raps should be segregated Wack emcees and emcees with skills should be separated I'm related to all killas, all thieves, and Gs Got lyrics in my genes, my Grandma breeds emcees Like Dogs, I hit him, and split him at the seams Go for the jugular, muggin u like a New York City scene I smother u like a Mother that doesnt want her kid to inhale Tortorous abortion, bodily forcin you into Hell Snorting and exhale fire like medieval dragons Ryullls gyal left him 4 me because the bitch has got a moggot |
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