Battle me with your pathetic rhymes!

Rapsta

Guest

let me start,
as I say I am the best,
this contest is in my hands
I’ll just put you to rest.
Let me see what you got,
I’ll choke you, smoke you
like ice, heroine and rocks!
I’m just flowing with the beat,
Like my mic is like my gun,
I Just shot down boy you got defeat!
BiotCH!

Come and get me everyone!

GQmasta

Guest

my rhymes are so much better than that,
don’t tell me that shit you just said was all your best!

GRAHAM FISHER Talking to a person

Guest

i can not tell you how i ryhme

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Guest

You punks don’t no how i roll
I controll the heat, I rock the beat
I won the 2005 super bowl fags

Bill Gates

Guest

let me finish,
as i say i am the worst,
this contest is in my feet
ill just wake you up.
let me smell what you got,
ill hug you, love you
like fire, caffine and coffee beans!
im just staying solid with the silence,
like my tape recorder is like my flowers,
i just rose up boy , you won!
SweetheART!

Dont Come and get me everyone!

Rapsta

Guest

OMG! LOL!!! Bill gates just mocked my rhyme! How dare he! heheh, nahh, that was really funny.. i caught your drift, you differenciated everything i said.. cool cool

asdok

Guest

fuck this.
fuck that.
fuck the crack ass
who made this stupid crap.
Might as well just shoot you,
Kill you, Murder you then
bury you.
U aint worth livin in a world
filled with diamonds and pearls.
Run away, cast away,
A lonely fucking stray,
Pray the day you’ll be found
would be the day you’re gay.

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This is fucking dumb.

taurusx

Guest

shut up wit dat nigger music

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Guest

Taurusx be quiet you gay ass

monkey lover

Guest

Taurusx,
You werejust at that racist site against whites and “honkies"and now you`re sayin` this .
SHUT THE FUCK UP!

Invalid

Guest

HAHAHAHA! BIll Gates made me laugh! HAHAHAHAHA!
...why am I here?

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NOW HOLD UP WAIT A FUCKIN SECOND. U NEED TO GET TO STEPPIN. THINKIN U CAN RHYME WITH THE BEST BITCH U NEED TO KEEP ON GUESSIN.I THINK U STRESSIN SO OBSESSED WITH SUCCESS AND POSSESIONS TESTIN PERFECTION GUESSIN WITHOUT EVEN LEARNIN A LESSON.THERE AINT NO SENCE IN CONFESSIN CUZ I CAN SEE IT IN YOUR EYES........ect...ect....ect

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Unkown

Guest

you can’t ryhme worth a dime this is my second time im not even tryin frankinstyine. you got raped by a DJ in his PG your name is TG. Whats up whats down get down on the ground.

Unkown

Guest

myne arn’t the best but there better then rapstas.

Unkown

Guest

wow kappow that was loud.. louder then my gay cow. 1 8 7 and a under cova cop with a mop aint gonna shop for you. what u gonna do when you gotta go poo, fool get outta the pool go to school you little punk who smells like a skunk ill do a slam dunk to prove ive got funk. ill bring a water bottle ill bringe a sandwitch ill bring some cheese and a dam witch.

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wow ur rhymes make no sence and are very generic

ConLsoer

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I have to agree with the writer, and a few readers. Bill Gates made me laugh. The irony, in general. Very well done to rapsta too. Your rhyme is somewhat better than the ones I do. I mean, who can compare to someone like me? Okay.. Bye now.

Unkown

Guest

they don’t need to make sence alot o' times they make no sence

Lyserbin

Guest

I may talk shit,
by day I walk it.
Shroud it, croud it;
your face my fist and hit it.
Taste like a cloud of locaust did it?
You’re eraced from this place back on my hit list.
Reackon you must just bust harder than me.
Let’s see if you can even understand it G.
You’re undermanned, while I’ll be on demand.
Rile a cornacopia of my words.
More style than Anna Cornacova’s curves
and set serves.
A mile a minute, compile a file cabnet;
look away from your innards display,
sick to your guts with my aray of insane absurd word stunts!
spit up tipped upside down
ripped around your brains crown,
as i pimp the game you claim clown!
So don’t strain yourself, you’ll drain yourself.
To comprehend the myth your tool’n with.
Your noth’n but fool’n drool’n wit!
You can plainly see the end and it’s raining me!