It's May 28, 2024, 07:24:13 AM
His Name Is DaGangstaNigga:Here's His Probably latest rhyme:------------------------------------------AMC makin a demonstration or tryin'a do masturbation/ i'll kik ur ass from the East to the West in a lyrical sensation/ it ain't ur demonstration but it's the best u got, caz jus tryin 'a' hide ya hide ya self/ u talkin bout a machine gun, u dun even have money to feed urself a bun/ the only holes u can make on iz ur ass, with a critical clash/ u just talk bout makin us run, but when u see Paki's stylle ur gona run on ur own ass, only if ur ass is left caz i gona cut that and give it to a poor christian association, wot a trash/ ur rhymes are all crimes/ caz they are all mine/ my brain wont get ne comotion but when u read my stuff u'll get a deadly constipation/ ur frustration is nuthin but anal masturbation/ call I-BO or suk yo Moma's dildo, ur nothin but a disgrace to the motherfukin LAtino/ u talkin bout joky, yo BRO, u dun even have a size in a fat ass bikini/ all ur bitches around me, but u know i dun even care/ bitch, my rhymes, i dun make them for disses/ u see, i grew up from the STREETS, with the teachings of my brothers 2pac and that motherfukin NAS/ we talk bout life in general/ they made my rhymes so strong that every one who challenges me wud'nt be able to aford his own funeral/ --- Yo son, with your critical statements, you try to stick this lyrical rapist, but I run the digital matrix to expose your typical fake shit, and you see the road to glory, now watch as I strip and pave it, cause the day you beat me is gonna be a pivotal day bitch/ Now AMC, let me tell you this, no one is as evil as Paki is, cause to interpret my lyrics, you need to understand basic physics written in hieroglyphics buried under pyramids in syd/ They describe how I took AMC through a storm beginning with the book of genisis, in chapter one of the first verse, all it says is finish him/ And yo son, if you didn’t know, you just found out that im just to fluent, and if you check my movements youll see me spitting in tongues with about 5 or 6 buddhists, and the truth is, that you got caught fucking your brother in the ass like some homosexual nudists/ And you must try to personify canibus in your blue prints if you think you can top me, cause you see you either get verbally murdered, commit suicide, or become a kamikaze/ So grab the mic kid, and if your really ready to die then prove it, and ill be as prudent as can be and take your life when I choose fit/ Cause you cant defeat me, the very though is preposterous, now im vexing while your buying vowels, and spinning for consonants, and im dimming your confidence while your using life lines and poling the audience, with 100 percent shouting A, you need an emcee starter kit/ Now im done being civil so fuck you and your baby brother, yall bitchs wanted to take at least a week to battle, before you would let my lyrics instinctively smother/ And it’s a wonder that your mother didn’t do the same right after child birth, you see, it would of saved the earth about 20 years of wackness, but the overall fact is that she couldn’t understand the hurt, not of losing you, but more over the money and the work, you know what im talking about, how she pimps you on the corner, making you shake your ass in a skirt/ A perverted flirt that’s not ready for my lyrical combustion, cause ill divide your head by multiplying my intensity which equals to your destruction, cause you couldn’t rhyme the same as me even if you majored in verbal reproduction/ And my assumption is that your flow is prone to be half a diss cause your half a bitch, and if you add all the halves up, you might just have half a rip, but your a faggot kid that babbles shit, an immaculate bastard bitch that cant rap or spit, but your pretty good at grabbing Paki’s dick, but if your done with it now, I need it back to piss/ Cause my rhymes are like visine the way they weed out your wackness, and I bet you think your verse is booked to win, but I don’t think that the publisher can back it, cause I can unmask your wack raps with dragon ball battle tactics, you aint shit kid, like when your in school and getting laughed at -----------------------------------------------------------a huge one^^
Yeah he battled me on wampuka.com... lol he wrote a fuckin' romance wile i was jus freestylin' (makin' a demonstration and not askin' for a battle) with more or less (than) 10 barz...But i know he's ill, nevertheless his flow is a little inconsistent.No beef Paki... Here we only battle wen someone calls us out or we call 'em out... (and we have bar limit)Peace!
LOL, Don't Worry, They Won't Battle Eachother...And Them Rankings Aren't Official.
*JUMPS UP AND DOWN.....* I WANNA JOIN COUNT ME IN....CAN I SIGN UP STILL? Holla!
Yes You Can.....*Laughs Quietly To Himself*Finally Primo Has Got Someone To Battle.....
Who in this fuckin world is Primo? That better not be any fuckin pussy eattin sorry son of a bitch I swear cuz imma come lookin for you! nah dat aint even cool! And why in da fuck ya laughin? *slaps da shit out of this crazy fool* Dont laugh at me boo I aint kiddin.....haha j/k but I swear that little coment about this Primo pussy guy better not be an insult!