Diss person above you in short rhyme!

[Ne@p]

Now imma have to 187 seven this cat named Tom
Imma Shit on his style cuz it stinkz like a John
Ya talkin to numba 1 westcoast disciple
your gay father worship you
Cuz u fuckin with George Michael
Shut his large cock all up in your asscrack
And Bill called he wants his 6 inced sigar back

[ZILLA THA GOODFELLA]

Ne@p, ur wack/

Skillz in rhymin is wat u lack/

I need 2 set u stright wit a chin attack/

Pop ur 2 balls and rip yur nutsack/

Dont try 2 touch my nuts cause it's covered wit my banana/

Got nuts bigger than Tony Montana/

Got plans of their own like Santa Ana/

Respond 2 this and yur a gonna//what!!

--tha7th

[Don Jacob]

i'mma have a go at this shit...


tha7th

your so whack like an onion you make me wanna cry
your like the rock without his poon tang pie
acting all hard like you kill with no remorse
bitch, you'll be the first to get negative mics in the source
tryin' to diss others but you got a malfunction
like a crossed eyed- stubbed leged-skitso ass -russian
seeing these ryhmes is infalmitory like appendix
like freeing shyne, that shit'll be tremendous

[Big BpG]

To Jake Doggy Dogg

That rhyme about the source was already written
You biten someones style that was already bitten
I'm the cat, your kitten, now head to the kitchen
Pour me a glass of lemonade now sit down and listen
I'm the unstoppable, un poppable bubble of trouble
That can turn a stumble into a lyrical mumble
Now think twice about what you say in your rhyme
Before time chimes with this hop hop line

[Sikotic™]

Its just this simple, youz a bitch/
Punk ass trick, eat a dick/
I ain't even gonna try hard on this shit//

[bLaDe]

yo sikitoic
u mothafukin bitch
u call ureslef a vet i'm gonna make u suck my dogs dick
ure rymes suck
i;m gonna shoot u like a freakin duck
u think ure koo, u think u got class?
well u suck big fuk ure mothafukin ass
u nuthin but a big fat bitch
i'm gonna fuk u up, u aint got u dick
mothafuker u aint got no flow
u going solo u bitch ass hoe
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lol a quickie....... j/k

[Don Jacob]

how dare you diss my negative mics in the source line i swear i didn't steal it  


lost soulja -------



damn dogg you look like you got hit with more than an ugly stick/
perhaps you got decked with a kenetic falling brick/
naw fuck that you fell out the ugly tree/
and hit every ugly stick twig branch and leave/

[Ne@p]

He`s hellbound call it a sinner
he eats way too much dick fo dinner
I`m J doggy dogg killa
Fuck the scrilla
dirty south never wuz shit to me
and yall know
The J dogg can`t get to me
Before u speak know the rules
20 years of verball abuse
I`m killin u like I was Hitler and the jews are u
Step to the ring and brick your skill
But when u meet the champion
I`m not the one who`s goin to get killed

[Don Jacob]

oh please throw another cliche my way/
wheres your originality did you lead it astray/
with all them redundant gangsta fairy tails you hear every day/
no wonder you ended up dissing yourself with that lame display/
please if you wanna diss me do it with intellect/
cuz afterall without that what is your real success/

[klord]

Yo i'll bust yo lyrical opposition in dis freestylist auditorium/
where we'll blaze on out on dis lika cross-section of perfection in da freestyle live session/
nigga u think ur sophisicated/
tryin to eliminate my tyme jealous cuz we made it/
reincarnated from da shit dat i said bomb played it/
my mind stays mental/
uncontrollable urges stay plentyful/
hot hollow point tips hollow out yo temple.
lay u dead on the pavement/
poisoned from lead by the handful/
empty out yo thoughts like i empty tek clips/
lower case, premium interface/
laced with the deadly venom i embrace/
domination of my say n i'll still beat yo in a case/
iz yo time so take yo lazt breath/
lika plague i spread through yo body n explode outta yo chest/

[Ne@p]

Pleaze i aint got time to listen to this crap
my gat explosed on any person tryin to act
up
fuck it throw your hands up
so i can shoot them muthafuckaz  one by one
Klord why u act tuff
Didnt i tell your mother to shut the fuck up
and drink my sprerm
Your the fat aple I`m the worm
eats your style up
K-L-O-R-D
Your wacker than The creek`s Andy Mcphee

P`z

[klord]

Isolation imposed on those who have been exposed to an infectious disease/
You niggaz tried ta quarantine me/
but i'm prevalent, widespread, questionable how many niggaz I infect/
like a plague decomposin yo chest/
u a banga/
u a vice lord killa/
but when comes to a trigga u best know iz decisive nigga/
slugz internalize, absorbed in2 yo mind/
stimilated yo hesitationz/
causin' u 2 shelta yo thoughts from my lyrical combination/
till then I see you facinated by my spoken revolutions/
you ain't got shit on me nigga/
lil fake emcee wannabe C tryi'n ta b real nigga/
net banga on chat rooms representin' yo IP nigga/
yo definition of war iz enterin' a niggaz computer n messagin' em sayi'n dun
fuck wit me nigga/
but i'll seep through yo screen through yo optical cables, set a glock on yo
table/
n-still-have-time-ta-consume-light-bended-muzzle-flashez-spherical-that-I-
create-wit-gravitational-pullz

[bLaDe]

BIGjakeDOGGYdogg ........


listen snitch u aint nuthin but an ugly bitch/
u tryin to rap but u aint nuthing but crap/
how can u rap wid a got a dick shoved down ure throate/
dont mess wid me or i'm gonna sink ure boat/
fuk ure nuthin but a wannabe,
mothafukin bitch trying tryin to diss my clique?
ure gonna get nowhere ... u lamer foe/
dont mess wid me ... u freakin hoe ....
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j/p .... no hard feelings......

peace ....

how dare you diss my negative mics in the source line i swear i didn't steal it  


lost soulja -------



damn dogg you look like you got hit with more than an ugly stick/
perhaps you got decked with a kenetic falling brick/
naw fuck that you fell out the ugly tree/
and hit every ugly stick twig branch and leave/

[So Much Style]

^ worst rhyme ever ^    i hope i can beat it... yo yo

Lost soulja is getting beat down into submission/
Im not dissin, but yo you need to stop and listen/
After this entrence, im gonna have you ass kissin/
and ask for my signiture/I'm the winner so you can call me victor/

[HBKid_Jr]

So much Style u rhymes aint vesitile cuz you a ho wit no flow you piece of shit.  Jelious of this Hot shit cuz imma lyrically pop u drop u an stop cuz im on top in this rap game jus like every1 has been on top on yo mom