Author Topic: LETS BATTLE! open to anyone  (Read 1244 times)

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Re: LETS BATTLE! open to anyone
« Reply #15 on: March 04, 2001, 01:33:45 PM »
if u think my flow aint shit
then why u design ur shit after it
every word u rhyme ive done before
an too bad your bathroom is your floor
u live in a box.. how ya givn tours?
pussy u copy shit shit then calim it to be ur own
if i was ur parent.. your ass i would disown
what now pussy? ur spot is blow
u nothin but a fake ass clone
an copyn my shit i just dont condone
any one can copy even a fuckn drone
so come back to me with ur own lyrics
otherwise motha fucka i dont wanna hear it
u wack ass lickn homosex
u fuckn like men an crossdress
an yo girls nasty.. got more gas than hess
u dont have a house.. so u got no adress
haha u an yo crew just a fuckn mess
o shit thats right.. u aint got a crew
cuz no motha fucka will be afiliated wit u
cuz u rob yo peoples like a money hungry jew
so whos tha foo?
that shit is just weak
i wouldnt take a shit on that.. not even a leak
even if it was on fire
like my mic cuz im hot like a screechn tire
i burn too many so no longer use a wire
an like creed my buds gonna take ya higher
when im done wit ya ass u gonna have to retire
you fuckn ignorant fake as illigitimate shit
my bullets.. pussy imma fill u wit this

peace u faggot ass poser
get your own damn shit bitch
« Last Edit: December 31, 1969, 04:00:00 PM by 1034398800 »
i rhyme tigta then a virgans cunt
after i slide out an puff a blunt
you know i neva bunt
always swing for the fences
my style is tremendous
while yo shit is herrendous
my clique u cant end us
 

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Re: LETS BATTLE! open to anyone
« Reply #16 on: March 14, 2001, 09:34:59 PM »
yo who the fuck is that?
the English Psychopath,
with the fucking baseball bat,
and the gat, cocked ready for war,
you said i was poor,
but who got an UZI in the dresser drawer,

what y'all know about bein' a thug
this shit invloves mo' than sellin' a drug,
or packin' a gat,
or heatin' a sack,
y'all mothafucka's rhyming is wack,

sex, drugs, birth control,
my shit is so hot it's burning like coal,
hotter than fire,
i make y'all mothafucka's perspire,
if yo' fuckin' with me y'all bound to expire,

my reputations as big as my family tree,
yo' gonna end up fucked up after messing wit me,
cus my crew we ride,
are debters fucking hide,
but we'll hunt you down,
shoot you down,
beat you down,
we'll teach y'all crackheads to pay us now.

.: DiNt :.
.51 Crew.






« Last Edit: December 31, 1969, 04:00:00 PM by 1034398800 »
 

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Re: LETS BATTLE! open to anyone
« Reply #17 on: April 01, 2001, 01:58:52 AM »
wait wait wait, hambone up in this bitch/
checkin out this so called battle/
about to hand all of ya'll your nursery rattles/
the new sheriff is in town/
dropped a A-bomb/
did you hear the sound/
Ka-Booom, I'm the king of this battleground/
check what you say/
it comes easy to slay/
for those that are speakin ludacriss rhymes/
today just happens to be daylight savings time/
hurry up and push that clock ahead 1 hour/
so you can try to forget HAMBONE devoured/
everything you stand for/
every club u walk in they showed u the door/
u ask why?/
i have to be honest, i cant tell a lie
tis the season/
Hambone gave doctors a new reason/
for the new phobias/
mc's are scared of/
that they discovered/
makes mc's wonder/

"what they hell was on my mind?"/
"i thought i could take his shine."/
"it was too bright"/
"I lost my sight"/

while im laughin at the 187 keystyle/
i pulled, that showed my might, and ended your life/
without the gat/sat back/relaxed/
watched as you, sta-sta-stuttered/
while the crowd gives me my props and goes"oooh that was butter"/

Lets Battel? open to anyone?/
come on son/
do u really want me to get the paddle/?
put u on my lap and slap that ass like yo momma/
put u up as my new trophy for my mantle/
straight drama/
coming from all angles/
it takes two to tangle/
but your more like Mr. Bo jangles/
this is only open to a select few/
and i thought u knew/
oh shit?, thats my bad, its must be that phobia again/
i committed a sin/
you dropped off, outta sight like you were MC Ren


one luv to all the peeps out there, and on this West Coast Affiliatez Forum.

hambone representin Seattle
« Last Edit: December 31, 1969, 04:00:00 PM by 1034398800 »
Hambone, all others are fake,like Clones,Hop skip and a jump punk,dirty south crunk,lyrics lethal give u a bump like a Cancer Lump,So try to Tempt,fuckin simp,eat your spinach fuckin wimp,have u all crimp and crimpled,and it was all pretty simple,Came back from haitus, my nephews and us, ya'll can't fade us,some of ya'll crossin over like traitors,Took the bait and Hook,come back around and beat your azz like a crook,if u need 2 learn go get a book,SirHambone, Welcoming me back to the WCC Home
 

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Re: LETS BATTLE! open to anyone
« Reply #18 on: April 03, 2001, 12:05:04 AM »
bump this/
in the mix again/
I must be the devil, cause im about to commit another sin/
backdafucup/
i aint onyx/
so whats up/
think u r all rowdy rowdy/
when i hear your name it makes me wanna up chuck/
my shit is hot, from the south pole to Maui/
melt you down/
inch by inch, pound by pound/
show you the real niggaz are here in Seatown/
did u join the circus you fuckin clown/
big red nose/
fakin the funk/
to much trickin with your hoes/
stumblin over words like a punk/
your rhymes stunk/
make me sick/
please back up off my dick/
im the cure for the common wack rappers/
daffy duck punk muthafucker/
this is a mans game/
its a low down dirty shame/
u showed your face/
such a waste/
made u leave this game/
like your name was Ma$e/
« Last Edit: December 31, 1969, 04:00:00 PM by 1034398800 »
Hambone, all others are fake,like Clones,Hop skip and a jump punk,dirty south crunk,lyrics lethal give u a bump like a Cancer Lump,So try to Tempt,fuckin simp,eat your spinach fuckin wimp,have u all crimp and crimpled,and it was all pretty simple,Came back from haitus, my nephews and us, ya'll can't fade us,some of ya'll crossin over like traitors,Took the bait and Hook,come back around and beat your azz like a crook,if u need 2 learn go get a book,SirHambone, Welcoming me back to the WCC Home
 

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Re: LETS BATTLE! open to anyone
« Reply #19 on: April 03, 2001, 12:27:22 AM »
round three/
for me/
cant you see/
im in it to win it/
knockout punch/
eat all of u for my lunch/
really, i consider it a snack/
everything i have seen is wack/
took you all by surprise, is this the reason there is so much slack?/
stackin the cash like a mack/
comin smooth soundin like dove shack/
follow what 2 live crew said "...and dont come back"/
consider me the coach of this football game/
like i said before, its a low down dirty shame/
your career is on the same path as tevin cambells/
your money aint right, and your mind is in shambles/
you dont want beef/
more like mischief/
cause your a kid/
thats what i said/
fuckin Right Said Fred/
your style is like a 80's jeri curl/
which is DEAD!

please dont come in my direction/
have enough hollow point tips to pump u full of lead/
the 187 will become a execution/
consider this your last warning/
u might not see another morning
« Last Edit: December 31, 1969, 04:00:00 PM by 1034398800 »
Hambone, all others are fake,like Clones,Hop skip and a jump punk,dirty south crunk,lyrics lethal give u a bump like a Cancer Lump,So try to Tempt,fuckin simp,eat your spinach fuckin wimp,have u all crimp and crimpled,and it was all pretty simple,Came back from haitus, my nephews and us, ya'll can't fade us,some of ya'll crossin over like traitors,Took the bait and Hook,come back around and beat your azz like a crook,if u need 2 learn go get a book,SirHambone, Welcoming me back to the WCC Home
 

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Re: LETS BATTLE! open to anyone
« Reply #20 on: April 03, 2001, 01:14:06 AM »
OH SHIT!!!!!! Its gettin' personal here!
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Re: LETS BATTLE! open to anyone
« Reply #21 on: April 03, 2001, 11:10:36 PM »
not even close to gettin personal/
i havent even brought out my arsenal/
weapons galore/
fucked u up, and slammed your ass to the floor/
cracked your skull/
only thing u can say is uhhhhhhhh/
im sorry hambone/
i just cant touch your throne/

like the ten commandments my rhymes are written in stone/

u are all alone/
not even your momma can recognize your dome/
blood everywhere/
this aint not fuckin truth or dare/
this is life/
if u had kids, they must be mine, cus i been done fucked your wife/

you must start to realize/
hambone came to your surprise/
made u break down and cry, confessed all your lies/
thought u were hard/
fuckin retard/
the looney bin wagon is on its way/
while i will be in the barn smokin my hay/
trying to hold in my laughter/
while u r in a room filled with pillows livin ever ever after/

must i say it again/
billy bob lookin, no skill havin, wanna be hard ass ren tin tin/
shiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiit/
this comes easy/
but what i see and hear from u makes me queesy/
fuck your life up, making everything around u stand still/
by openin up accounts everywhere and foot u the bill/
peeps will wonder how i paid for all this fly shit/
my response will be, i got this bitch u just have to get with/
tramp ass hoe, fuck whatcha like/
dreams of RuPaul wanting to be a dyke/
if you come my way i will slap you like Ike/
this is a Ballers game, im on top just like Mike/
but, this aint gatorade/
but since this is a Ballers Game, you just got played/
shook you out of your shoes/
broke your ankles, time to pay your dues/
just took u to school/
and u flunked/
whats wrong fool?/
u finally smellin your own funk?/
soap isnt good enough to cover that smell/
my bad, u must still be believin in those fairy tales/
u were not in a dream/
im blowin off alot of steam/
not trying to brag, just coming so fresh so clean/
im the supreme team/
cash rules everything around me CREAM!/
know what I mean?/
left this battle as the King, with my gangsta lean.......



booooyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!
Seatown Representing...
Hambone.......Luv all of yalll.......keep the battle rhymes coming.....i am done for now....have to study and spend time with my daughter....might drop another one in a week or so....peace...
« Last Edit: December 31, 1969, 04:00:00 PM by 1034398800 »
Hambone, all others are fake,like Clones,Hop skip and a jump punk,dirty south crunk,lyrics lethal give u a bump like a Cancer Lump,So try to Tempt,fuckin simp,eat your spinach fuckin wimp,have u all crimp and crimpled,and it was all pretty simple,Came back from haitus, my nephews and us, ya'll can't fade us,some of ya'll crossin over like traitors,Took the bait and Hook,come back around and beat your azz like a crook,if u need 2 learn go get a book,SirHambone, Welcoming me back to the WCC Home
 

ITW [the irish boy]

Re: LETS BATTLE! open to anyone
« Reply #22 on: April 04, 2001, 10:13:37 AM »
AYO WE GOT NEW  NIGGA G'S HANGIN AROUND
TRYIN TA RHYME
CLAIMIN THEY'LL GO POUND FO POUND
CLAIMIN THEY FIGHT US VETS
PAST THE TWELFTH ROUND
BUT WITH US OLD G'S YA WONT HEAR A SOUND
CUZ WHEN I STEPPED ON THE SCENE
I WAS INSTANTLY CROWED
LIKE A NEW KING HAD BEEN FOUND
DOPE AND TIGHT
RIGHT DOWN TO DA GROUND

ALL YOU LIL OLE BITCHES KNOW IM DOWN FO REAL
MAXI-P BDOGG AND NARRATOR
THEYLL FEED U THA LAST MEAL
SO MUCH STYLE WILL RIP IT UP
RC WILL FIT THA BILL
U NEW BITCHES AINT SEEN RHYMES
RCEE HAS U IN FOR A THRILL
UP YOUR BACK YOULL FEEL A CHILL
TIME TO GO
TAKE A SPILL
ILL HIT IT UP AGAIN SOON
THIS TIME FOR REAL
« Last Edit: December 31, 1969, 04:00:00 PM by 1034398800 »
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Re: LETS BATTLE! open to anyone
« Reply #23 on: April 04, 2001, 05:42:42 PM »
Peoples talking about how this strings on fire. Well hell, you can't have a string with out me. BEYOTCHES

Lets make this for the real
This be M Dogg bringing the steel
So fuck what you heard on the real
I bring my shit to kill
It's been a while since you last heard from me
Now all you fake busters try and murder me
Well fuck this, I'm taking you out like 1time
Little Nark ass snickes, just drop a line
And contest with the lyricalweight champ
The Rhymes Droppers gone 'cause his shit was damp
And came off dark as a lamp
I ain't dissing, but if he steps again, I blow him out like an amp
'Cause you see, I never do time for the crimes I do
Only trease the cops, 'cause it's their ass I screw
And when I check, it's me the crowd wants to boo
But since I'm the champ, they can cheer for a no name who
So please believe the dirt I did
I didn't buy my shit off Ebay, so fuck a bid
For I'll rule the world like a Psyclo name Sid
Then tear you of all your limps
I'm tired of fake ass busters trying to clown
And then go off like my shit has no sound
For I'm the one who they call champ of this board
Battle me, and you'll lose as if I'm Johnny Cochren at court
So don't step to me
M Dogg, the king off G's
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ITW [the irish boy]

Re: LETS BATTLE! open to anyone
« Reply #24 on: April 05, 2001, 10:26:50 AM »
YO MOUSE LIL NIGGA/
NO DISS INTENDED/
BUT THAT WACK RHYME/(im talkin bout mine)
I WONT DEFEND IT/
SHIT THAT DONT FLEX/
SHIT JUST DONT TRY TO BEND IT/
WITH THIS RHYME
IMMA TRY TO FLEX AND BEND IT
DONT TAKE OFFENCE
AND DONT TRY TO MEND IT
THERE AINT NO JOY
IN GETTIN APPREHENDED
MOUSE U KNOW IM DOWN FO YOU
I HAVE NO BEEF
MY DISS WASNT AIMED AT U
SORRY I CANT STAY BUT I GOTTA GO
STICK IT TO A BITCH
KNOWN ONLY AS "HO"
« Last Edit: December 31, 1969, 04:00:00 PM by 1034398800 »
SO MANY PEOPLE THINK THEY KNOW
BUT DO THEY KNOW TO THINK
THINK ABOUT THINKING
BEFORE THEY KNOW NOTHING
DID THEY KNOW SOMETHING
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Re: LETS BATTLE! open to anyone
« Reply #25 on: April 06, 2001, 09:00:21 PM »
Sup ITW.
Quote
like the ten commandments my rhymes are written in stone/
That one bar blew me away. Hambone's shit is sizzlin is sizzlin. So are the rest its just that that bar got my attention.
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ITW [the irish boy]

Re: LETS BATTLE! open to anyone
« Reply #26 on: April 08, 2001, 09:02:09 AM »
DA-DA DA-DA DA
DA ASSAIN IS OLE BDOGG G
DA-DA DA-DA WOW
IT'S THE IRISH THUG WANNABE
PUFFIN BLUNTS FROM THE C-C-C
SMOKE SIGNALS SO HIGH
THEY'RE SEEN FROM THE C-P-T
EVER WONDER WHY ALL THESE PLACES
END WITH DA SYLLABLE "E"
MY DICKS SO BIG IT'S IMPOSSIBLE TO SEE
YOU LOOK LEFT AND RIGHT
UP AND DOWN
LOOK HIGH ENOUGH AND YOU'LL SEE THE CROWN
AND YOUR WIFEY'LL BE WEARIN A FROWN
"IT'S TIME TO SHOP ON THE TOWN"
"FO' WHAT" YOU ASK/ YOUR A GANGSTA ASS NIGGA
"VIAGRA MIGHT WORK/ SHIT DONT YOUR DICK GET ANY BIGGA?"
YOU AINT NO PLAYA JUST COZ UR A NIGGA
YOUR NINE'S BOUT TWO TIMES UR SIZE
NOW U GO FIGGA
GO AHEAD/ RUN AND GRAB THE GLOCK
WITH YO FINGA ON THA TRIGGER
SORRY G/ BUT THAT WONT MAKE YOUR DICK GET BIGGER
BDOGG SUP NIGGA
YOU GOT A WHOLE LOTTA HEART
IN YOUR PRESENSE SOME NIGGAS ARE AFRAID TO FART
WHY?
I DUNNO THEY SPREAD THERE LEGS APART
I CANT FINISH THIS JOINT
JUST CONTINUE FROM THIS PART
« Last Edit: December 31, 1969, 04:00:00 PM by 1034398800 »
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Re: LETS BATTLE! open to anyone
« Reply #27 on: April 08, 2001, 09:21:39 AM »
i'll rip any of you rapping puppets/
on strings tied down/
working for bread and muffins/
and i dont know if it was or wasnt/
but ya buggin/
faggots married with husbandss/
you get bitch slapped/
and capped/
for being a fag fucked in the ass/
and cant no one battle rap/
bitch you get slapped/
till you colapse/
fags with your lips chapped/
so fuck the massive mass/
of you fag wannabes/
all yall battlers cant see me/
like an invisible ghost/
i chose to boast/
and let yall know/
that i am superior/
and yeah im hearin ya/
your rhymes are so wack they dont get past my ear drums/
i make your fingers go numb/
when you battle me/
my crew starts surrounding/
like a blood, im hounding/
you beating me battling is like a fish drounding!/

biiotchhh
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Re: LETS BATTLE! open to anyone
« Reply #28 on: April 08, 2001, 08:56:08 PM »
Da da da da da..I've heard enough shit/
Da da da da da..So now let me spit/
and split/
your head open/
like an orange/
Cuz when this kid rhyme's, he never comes off borin/
Like Bizarre, I'm Bizzare/
I'll run you over with a car/
You ask why we afraid to fart?/
It makes tha room stink like shit/
like ya rhyme's, Fake Muthafonkers make me sick/
Rhymin Nigga, Bigga, Trigga about 20 times/
Tryna rhyme words likesize and nine/
kid that don't rhyme/
Now no offence to you/
But you got done by a Jew/
And who knwos what I'll say by the time I'm through/
With these bars/
U can't play ya cards/
Cuz I'm so spactacula'/
Now I'm done, so I'ma throw it back to ya/
What you got up yo sleave?/
Make it better than the last one, Please!/
 

ITW [the irish boy]

Re: LETS BATTLE! open to anyone
« Reply #29 on: April 09, 2001, 09:46:33 AM »
LIL N-I-K
WHAT AGE R U SON
13 LIL NIGGA/ U SHOULD BE AFRAID TO RUN
OR WALK OR TALK
ID CHOP U UP IN A SANDWICH BUN
FEED IT TO MY DOG
AFTER HEATIN IT UP IN THE SUN
FO A BIT OF FUN

AT THE START NOW I KNOW
I THOUGHT U WERE AIIGHT TO FLOW
BUT NOW ALL I KNOW
IS YOUR MORE A BITCH THAN A HOE
U OVERSHADOWED BY THA VOICE OF A CROW

WHEN U LOOK AT US WHAT DO U SEE? MEN
WHAT DO WE DO/WE PRODUCE SEMEN
WE DO IT FOR REAL/ AS YOU GET WET WHEN UR DREAMIN
COME BAC IN FIVE YEARS AFTER
U GET OVER SHE-MEN
IMMA GO I HAD AN IDEA BUT IT WENT WHEN
NIK CLAIMED TO BE BIG BEN
"RULIN THIS WORLD WITH MY LYRICAL PEN"
SHIT IF U WERE A CHICKEN
U WOULN'T EVEN BE A COCK
MORE LIKE A HE-HEN

I DON'T KNOW WHY I BOTHERED

YO HAMBONE, THAT'S SOME GOOD SHIT

PEACE
« Last Edit: December 31, 1969, 04:00:00 PM by 1034398800 »
SO MANY PEOPLE THINK THEY KNOW
BUT DO THEY KNOW TO THINK
THINK ABOUT THINKING
BEFORE THEY KNOW NOTHING
DID THEY KNOW SOMETHING
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