LOL ABI, when u stick ur hand in fire what are yu lookin for?? he asked for it!!

and he got what he asked for

4 sure he did

damn d girls are wrecking the building.

@ddizzle,

nice flows girl.

@hottie

im with you baby, break the building.

@crayola

did i just hear u stole d lines? boy, u gotta be kidding me? u got thiese females dissing your ass with originality and u dissing back with fake lines. damn, dats messed up man. dont steal. be original.





@all the ladies in the house


y'all know what it is right. he is fake. you ladies just won d battle.

im proud of y'all. you girls wrecked the building. wow.

thats watamtobout/ my ladies recked da buildin/and crayola is runnin
we spit fire and hav set him on fire/we need a fireman to hoose him down
hot-angel, ddizzle, eastcoast, Toym28, svs, j-girl nd tha rest of tha ladies
yall spit fire more than a dragon/itz over, tha roof is on fire/we gon fly high n let crayola choke on tha smoke
peace yall, chunkin da deuce!!!

LMAO. 2fine abeg tell d mofo

I wish i cld do my own rhymes, but if i shld put my rhymes into a song ehnnnnnnnn, crayola go shit baby out, so i'll spear him da shame.

did i just hear u stole d lines? boy, u gotta be kidding me? u got thiese females dissing your ass with originality and u dissing back with fake lines. damn, that is messed up man. don't steal. be original

this guyMenike trying 2 discredit ma name cos i'll be whackn him hard err time, where da Bleep did i still those rhymes, i spit strsaight facts, i'm a part qualified accountant, show me where i copied them rhymes from , if u can beat him, join him Menike, ur tactics are gettin crazier lil boy

@2FINE4u (u ripped best) and the other girls, remember its all love
2fine, i think i heard u say u rep da H town
you need 2 go  back 2 da circus because i think youza lil clown
even wit your ghost writers, u still aint going to take ma crown
2,  that is just how many lines i need to rip tru your whack crew
fine, is whatchyu not ,on da mic, u need 2 find another route
for you, i gat some few tips, never Bleep with a live dude, okay,
Cray's prolly da most hated nigga on this naira land sh%t
but still swag around da place like he sh*t don't stank
he rippd most of them niggaz now thew want to talk ill
but its kool because i'm da lyrical walk-in chemist, and i got mad pills
when it comes to skills baby, you undeveloped like premature kids
ma styles nasty like niggaz wit uncircumcised dciks
on da mic u straight whack, ma style to u is like Texas, way too big
and you're really like Houston, because u smoke 2 much crack
you need to stop drowning da mic with your  drabble and dribble
y'all can't Bleep wit ma lines even if it was just a bunch of scribble
like beyonce from da H, ma flows way too BEAUTIFUL
yourz is like old women, wasted, wrinkled and all feable
i aint Rkelly, because i don't Bleep wit lil girls
and da only place your skills are good, is between ma knees
ma flows hit u so hard, u start crawling like a cockroach
u might get your jaw cracked and even your back broke
then get one of ma lil broads 2 kick u in your asseless asses
y'all are senseless tarts, classles brats, i'm a big cat, u just some dirty hood rats
i'm da lyrical big wolf, but your just lil red riding hoods
so now , i guess ita all been really understood
dast 2 Bleep wit c- yola, y'all need bout thoussand mo crews,

LOL funny one

@ Crayola
n*99a i aint got no more time 4 u/u've been killed, slaughtered n chatterd
i kno u fink u breathin/but u inhalin tha venome of fire/dont f*ck wit tha females
or we gon f*ck u up/ur punkass is lame/u more dumb than a mofo
hell yeah i rep H-town/tha home of Mike jones, paul wall, slim thug
nd da baddest emcees in tha bizness/we make tha baddest screwed n chopped music
we r hustlas homie/ n homie we gon hustle till tha end/whatchu got playa wannabe/
what hood u reppin punk/at least am not scurred to rep ma hood/u da whackest outt@ dem all/
battlin tha ladies/thinkin u da sh*t/homeboi get tha f*ck out/b4 i knock u tha f*ckout/
oh why shd i bother/i got menike nd tha crunkest emcees in tha buildin/to drag ur gay balls out/
homeboi dont put me on blast/or i'll take u chump out like pops take out tha trash/
u aint no emcee/u just a wanksta waitin to exhale/breath m*therf*cker breath/or get yo balls cut off/

*makes beat with mouth* WHooooooo, that was hot girl, NICE!!!!

To all da sexy ladies On dis thread rippin cray congradulations
And I want to see some more battlin and whoopin dem wankstas heads
Keep up da good work holla

crayola

has just

been

buried



six



feet


deep



by


2fine



damn mami. wreck d building and nail his coffin. like worddddddddddddddd.

@2fine4u, its nice 2 see ur reppn but u r still weak, and i can see ur ghostwriter, menike,

@2fine
like bow wow youza lil pup/i'm a big dog like DMX
if i get on da mic first, you'll be scared to go next
i dont play wit gurls/just break they back bones wit da way i sex
ma flows mess wit ur hormones/straight givn u PMS
ill twist ur neck/and push ya breast rite tru ya chest
only time you'll c me on ma neck/is when 2fine giving me neck
mama, youza a throw off/ ya whack rhymes make me throw off
dont make me hop on ur ass/like an elevator
y'all hood rats playing wit yola like i'm sum kind of vibrator
i'll strike ya like a black mamba/ u softa than ma grandma
y'all girls is laffy-taffy/ ya flows ashy tashy
i'm flyer than a kite/u just a pitiful dyke
You'll get pierced like a clit,get poppd like a zit
disrespect cray/ you'll get puched up in ur face
i'll break ya back bone/straight re-arrange ur face
and whoever writing ur rhymes/better write his will
cos this time cray gonna bury his a$4 4 real

Crayola, i see u got no shame left in you
Still here spitting the last piece of crap you gat left in you
NIgga u mite think you gat it going on, but daing boy, is u so blind to see that ur lines are whack?
I tried to keep it on the DL, but i think u need some spanking

Uh oh, did i hear you say you's a big dog like DMX?
U lying to ur punk ass self cos u ain't nutting but an A-S-S
I see u guilty cos you know someone be writing ur own rhymes for you
Now tell me the truth hun, u know u aint got nada in you
Ohh wait you something in you, u know wat it is, JUNK
And imma throw you and that junk u got in you, inside my car's trunk!

@ Crayola
punk aint nobody writing my rhymes/am from da home of freestyle champs
so it comes natural to me/but i heard u copy n paste pples rhymes/now aint that a b*tch/
u talkin bout sexin hoes n f*ckin bitches/
n*gga aint no hoe dumb enough to f*ck u/i f*ck wit real gangstas n hustlas
n don't f*ck wit wankstas like u/u spitin sh*t like u da sh*t/u can't even f*ck yo girl right
she called last night complain bout yo 2in d*ck/sayin u f*ck like a b*tch/now how u gon call yoself a playa
when u aint no member of da playas club/yo sex is whack n yo rhyme is whack
n*gga go learn how to f*ck yo b*tch before u f*ck wit me/i kno u want a chic like me/
big boobs, big ol booty, slim waist n tasty p*ssy/n*gga u can never hav a chic like me/i f*cked yo poppa lastnite
n he said ma p*ssy was da best he ever tasted/i roll wit gagstas, murderers n drug dealers
n*gga u just a vallet boy/waitin 4 da crumbs to crunch your hungry a$$/now n*gga take da keys n go park my ride/
before i make u lose yo job punkass.

DAMN girl!!

Imma let u handle ur bizz, it's getting more than me now. lol

no no gurl!!! hang tight, we gon knock his head off 2gether!!! girls power!!!

Yeah, But i still have to show u some respect. U got it going *snaps fingers* ON!!

@hot angel and  2fine
i'll rip tru y'all so bad/ you'll think you watching jaws
i never took a loss, im straight up boss, flow smooth like sauce
ma flows nasty and bitter like lime/youza a penny ma/far from a dime
even ma whackest lines gat emcees going wow
i'm all black, smooth and creamy like guiness stout
one of y'all talkn bout u got junk in ya trunk
i'll put ma stick in ya and really dig all da junk up in ya trunk
my flows going to split your dome, leave bare head like monks
hotangel, youza tennis ball gettn bounced on every set
your boy's manliness is like a chicken leg, mine's like elephant trunks
i put ma manliness tru ya a$$ and it still cracked ya jaw
talkn bout u gat big booty and ya gat a slim waist
u lame, u gat a flatter ass than a chinese dame
u might ba lil hot but girl u still aint sh*t
i'll put u on da strip, niggaz be like c-cray-b*itch
takn bout u gat some sett as puss, oh please
your puss mo stanky than 3 day sh*t, catch u l8r,

Shishi, U're loosing! talk Of losers!!

damn, 2fine and hot you girls are doing him right. talk of slaying a dog. damn. nice punch lines.


@crayola

all you do is talk bout your lines being dis or dat but u havent proved it yet with good punch lines. i need to see punch lines man. bring it out if u got it but if u dont have it, start stepping like ciara cuzz d girls gon put u in there trunk and lock u up till u turn to a piece of chunk.

be real man and show us what u got. i havent seen nothing from u yet.

fo real, he need to quit. he's like a loser that wont give up. talk of dead man talkin. he's already been killed so his ghost is da only thang floatin in air.

wordddddddd. damn dats gonn@ hurt bad. real bad i tell ya.

diddy4:

damn, 2fine and hot you girls are doing him right. talk of slaying a dog. damn. nice punch lines.


@crayola

all you do is talk bout your lines being this or that but u havent proved it yet with good punch lines. i need to see punch lines man. bring it out if u got it but if u don't have it, start stepping like ciara cuzz d girls gon put u in there trunk and lock u up till u turn to a piece of chunk.

be real man and show us what u got. i havent seen nothing from u yet.

haha!!! tell him papi. crayola aint gat no punch line at all. his balls r da only thing he gat left but still he gat tha ladies cuttin it off for him. he's talkin bout p*ssy this p*ssy that, stop lyin n*gga u kno u've neva seen real p*ssy in yo life.

damn,
dats gonn@ sting this time. ouch.


well, im being honest. crayola. i havent seen no punch lines. u need to step up your game or step out cuzz d ladies have slayed your ass.

just heard u havent seen a real pussy, damnnnnnnn. dats gonn@ hurt.

this was meant to be a battle threa, but its obvious its just a 'everyone take a shot at crayola thread', i know i gat many enemies but damn,

aaaaaaawwwwww!!! look whose feelings are hurt. sorry dawg, u kno i gat love fo u!!! i can't be yo enemy because am yo number one fan!!!

2fine , i aint gat no probs wit ya, its da people not battling just coming on 2 say thangs, if ur aint into battling, ur not posed to be on here! i know a lotta people aint kool wit me but dont jump on this thread just 2 take cheap shots, u have to be battle-rappn, okay, i prolly have to start another thread to find out how many enemies i really have

This is aimed at no one, I just like to write n' spit n' wut not,

Me n' the devil mix like the opposite of oil n’ warm water
I'm gettin’ hotter, so when I rock ice, I stiff up
My Father, is with me like my dear mother
Show the world full of fake azz niccas
Wut happens when you mess with this son of the Father
We grow together; I take the green pill cuz He’s my doctor
Watch out cuz I'm Black n' He'll Deck Ya
With God's protection, baptisms make me wetter
God tells me to pass out Swiss cheese for more cheddar
Can't see the cold, God puts on my sweater
I plan pretty picnics while God controls the weather
God shows me the way, who can do it better?
I hold on to Him like ya'll lonely niccas hold on your d**k
People know I, do life quick
That I don't bullsh*t
Cuz 'dem banana b*tches need to hurry up n' split
Rollin' with the next hit
The devil tryna mess with this royal click
But he knows that me n' God ain't havin' it
God turns beauty from sh*t that would be tragic
Holy Spirit over Spidey-Sense; life is more graphic
I treat life like Saran n' just wrap it
One muthaf*ckin' day n' already, I'm a classic
Two muthaf*ckin' days n' already, I am timeless
Prince of Zamunda, nicca

prinsuvz:

This is aimed at no one, I just like to write n' spit n' what not,

Me n' the devil mix like the opposite of oil n’ warm water
I'm gettin’ hotter, so when I rock ice, I stiff up
My Father, is with me like my dear mother
Show the world full of fake azz niccas
Wut happens when you mess with this son of the Father
We grow together; I take the green pill because He’s my doctor
Watch out because I'm Black n' He'll Deck Ya
With God's protection, baptisms make me wetter
God tells me to pass out Swiss cheese for more cheddar
Can't see the cold, God puts on my sweater
I plan pretty picnics while God controls the weather
God shows me the way, who can do it better?
I hold on to Him like ya'll lonely niccas hold on your d**k
People know I, do life quick
That I don't bullsh*t
Cuz 'them banana b*tches need to hurry up n' split
Rollin' with the next hit
The devil trying to mess with this royal click
But he knows that me n' God ain't havin' it
God turns beauty from sh*t that would be tragic
Holy Spirit over Spidey-Sense; life is more graphic
I treat life like Saran n' just wrap it
One muthaf*ckin' day n' already, I'm a classic
Two muthaf*ckin' days n' already, I am timeless
Prince of Zamunda, nicca

hey man, i like dis shiit right here. damn. nice stuff u got going. this like a christian freestyle. i like man. keep it real.

original with punch lines dats what im talking about. cool man. peace.

(2 fine, was peeping ur rhyme bout big booty and small waist, damn, i gotta b professional  )

@2fine
once again its da lyrical paint sprayer bout ta etch another sketch
rippn mcs is what i does and i does it da best, u flow like u need a rest
i'll split u in two like da thong up on ur ass and da bra up on ya chest
youza a throwback bimbo, heard u Bleep wit durty dogs like dingoes
i'm a rap phenom, spit venom, make b*tches scared like pre-nupt
you aint a dime piece, u aint fly please, talk a lotta sh*t,and  ur mouf stank
and heard u  say u hang with murderers and drug dealers, baby please
only crew you roll wit is bunch of detention kidss and old ladies
i'm cray, great like cassius clay, u kno i dont play
number one on da list when it comes 2 gettn boppers
i'm coming wit ma goons and u know u cant stop us
dont play me me like u cant get hurt
cos u'll get get ur booty poppd, when i hop from da back
shove my thang up  in ur mouf, you'll be sucking with a  blast
when it comes 2 da pipe, mami i does it real large
and i'll make u 2 damn fine, my number one  head mistress in charge