Anyone hiphop heads wanna battle?

[ghettocharm]

Anyone want to have a Hiphop style online ryhme battle with me?? That is BATTLE not just ryhmeing..this means your dissing each other. What better places for this than here? Only rule is no hard feelings no matter how bad you get dissed on...and it is 3 rounds {the offical hiphop style ryhme battle rule}.

[ghettocharm]

hmmm

[Biskits]

lol, he says BATTLE damn it!
who wants to step!

[ghettocharm]

Still no takers???

[ghettocharm]

One time two time three time gonna rock ya mind everytime i find these bitches all up on these nuts of mine I spit nothing but hits so divine while you just stand on the street corner rhymeing for nickles and dimes..wanna battle me and I'll burn ya with this finesse flavor savoring divinesse faster than you can tie up your shell toe adidas. You claim to be a mc but all i see is you on jerry springer ryheming about how your bestfriend is sleeping with your boyfriend and now you got a s.t.d, want to bring beef to me and you'll see it's not a lie guys like me don't eat at mick e dee's, you'll find us at arby's where beef's get eaten for breakfast lunch and dinner. I spit verbal warfare like mace leaveing ya red faced so beware never dare step into the microphone thunder dome agianst me. Just call me kit-kat because i'm louder than a JL pro audio kit gets and smoother than pamela anderson's pussy kat.
what's that your spitting back? sounds like you got a broken record player in ya mouth with all that yo yo yo yo check this out bullshit knowing your full of shit with all your bitten lyrics maybe you better come back next time with a crib sheet hidden behind your hair pick before battleing this thick dick m.c right here.
There don't seem be to any game where your from so now i ask ya...what ya know about this ranch dressing on french fries dirty southern playeristic shit right here? Yeah Playboy.

[ghettocharm]

Thats what i'm talking about true mother fucking hiphop head right here..can't fuck with my ryhmes.

[DAKUG]

WEAK :moon:

[DAKUG]

I would reply, but I can't cause I'm at work and I have too much shit too do..But if I ever have time while being on this comp.. I WILL get at that, it's just too easy not too

Bree

[ghettocharm]

yay some competition

[ghettocharm]

one time two time three time...Hey hey hey the day has come for armagedon on the mic now watch how sick i can get watch how slick these words slide off my tounge and make ya dick ride...comeing at me with that stuff about how your the greatest on the mic then you had better wear black nike's because their 'bout to get scuffed fucking with this ruff neck. When it comes to this hiphop game I got more common sense than hense has graffiti....more style than john gotti's best tuxedo leaveing ya tore up from head to toe. Words hitting ya so hard in the face leaving ya with a broken nose. Got more hoes on the shelf than walmart's lawn and gardening section. Leaveing the crowd rowdy and funky like a smelly fart. You can get with that but your never gonna get with this. Does this kid ever stop...hell naw i keep shit raw always live and direct never falling. Giving ya visual effects to wreck your body soul and mind...better take your lame excuses to the toll road when you find out there's no change in ya pocket...saying your hard but paying for armani's with credit cards looking like the george jefferson..i'm moveing on up to the east side. Fuck that i'm south side till i die and fly into the sky.
My shit's so hot you can lite newports off it. Come at low with glowsticks in your hand claiming to be hiphop then your gonna get blowed up faster than johnny depp's banking account.
The dirty dirty south The dirty dirty south thats where this mouth is from.

[DAKUG]

Gettin Retarded Like M.C. Canibus
Battle rhymes you drop speak nonsense
In ya post proving you cant count past the number of three
A yo it's obvious to me, YOU're Elementary
So open up ya ears let me prech thee, teach thee, rippin shit you see me, Bree spittin so fluently
Tearing you a new asshole, now you got three
Hole # 1 you got your oringinal makin you shit your pants after hearing my flows
Hole # 2 would be your mouth, as you leak stools from your mouth and your nose
Third hole I rip while I rap
With me it's anything goes
Bitch, lick on Vita's dick, you both talk so much shit
you wouldn't know hip hop if it struck matches under your ass
and lit.
Hearing my lyrical gift, I know you pitchin a fit
Here take the mic, Naw fuck it,
You're not worthy to breath on the mic where I spit
Getting a girl to talk trash for you, gets you 2 glocks to the gut
Proving yourself a bitch, ho, cunt and a slut
No respect cause you weak like a pregnant bitch in the mornin
My response to you posts gonna leave you in mourning
Lied on your dick in yo post, you know I'm being real kid
My girl wont fuck you cause she dont like kids with small penises
Thick dick, bullshit, more like a dick in yo ass
Learn how to spell, create, and rhyme with knowlede and class
Dirty south, what a lie, you just a lame white guy
Claiming the suburban hood
You aint ghetto, bitch, you're meadow
Like Luda say "Come through flossin they wish you wooould"
Br-double e not claiming shit but me, fuck where I'm from
Cause here I come, you're a disgrace as an MC

YO IF I DONT RESPOND ALL THAT QUICK ITS CAUSE MY COMPUTER TIME IS LIMITED. EVEN THOUGH THIS IS OFF THE TOP OF MY HEAD I"D RATHER DO IT IN VOICE NOT TEXT, TAKES MORE TALENT..SO YOU KNOW THE DRILL..But I will respond when I can get on this comp at work or at my mom's cause my comp is down

*BREE*

[Blueaquatiger]

It's been long enough I declare Bree the winner since ghetto ran off and hasn't responded again.

He's just skurred.

[MoonGrrl]

And this was posted a day before my bday. Damn...OLD!

[dr00]

heh

[ghettocharm]

One time two time three time four time step away from the door because i'm kicking the bitch in...Keeping the beats and hits comeing out like uppercuts from the underground hut...Bringing mind control into game play with this mic control...leaveing ya kissing my butt-tocks...now you tried to diss but missed I'm gonna put you on lock and rock and roll all over that weak stroll you call raver-hop because it not hip-hop...calling zone 3 OCP the meadows can get ya dropped with the pop pop pop from the sound of glocks...the common sound in Oakland city park after dark...4 year olds rideing big wheels with rims over here what ya got over there nothing but TRL wanna bes...see i know the game...I can flow with the game...I can roll with the game...i can go blow to blow with the game...and I can wipe snot all over your game because the shits lame and a damn shame....this dame done lost her ever loveing mind trying to battle me...yea you know what time it is now..better put 5 dimes in the phone and call home because my ryhmes are too dope and you have no hope...what ya gonna do now pull a rabbit out ya teletubbie bookbag or claim your on the rag or maybe read source mag for another faulty verse I can assault because i got more waiting in the vault....oh shit whats up with that chain around ya neck...better brace ya self while i put you in check...the girl bought it at big lots...done got green spoted ring around the collar better holla for a docter...when you fuck with the Atlanta undergound your bound to get burned....I done got you so twisted you twitching like ozzy osbourne....I fuck shit up like diariaha....What you had my other verses...you never had my other verses....Your shit was screaming from a herse it was so dead...you probally had more to that verse but it fled while the rest of it stayed and bleed....while you read my last verse I was in jail without bail but now I'm back and gonna leave ya tail between ya legs like a puppy dog and watch ya beg for mercy...see i know the game...I can flow with the game...I can roll with the game...i can go blow to blow with the game...and I can wipe snot all over your game because the shits lame and a damn shame and you got no one else to blame but yourself for this never missing verbal exacution...better dial 411 asking for Girl in denial and needs style...go find a four leaf clover...then maybe you'd have enough luck to fuck with this shit because that other shit sounded worse than red rover red rover bullshit...fucking wanna be hiphop without a dick chick...there is satisfaction in education and you've just been schooled sucker.

[ghettocharm]

Thought I was finished but my dish is still full....I still got my mashed poatatos ya oh oh oh no he didn't...Talking bout my jock size talking about my cock size...but When i strip for the fans your the one with camera in hand thinking it's just a paint can....but oh no it's more than just 12 inches bitchs...half of 12 is 6 and thats every other man...why even bother you know it's true and now your blue in the face feeling disgraced...you tried to test me in a race for best mc but got blasted into last place...now thats not nice..fuck that....the hats off and thats that...I rock the walls, floors, mics, and turntables...always balls to the wall..always raw like a sawed off shotgun in tazor form leaveing ya stunned trying to run...doing like my man exile, causeing rukus everywhere...you failed now it's time to hail a cab and bail...maybe you should just lust after a boy band instead...go ahead it's ok if ya wanna cry...go ahead it's ok if you wanna die...you should of embraced for the time of this embarsement...well girl we told you his ryhmes was devine and rocks so fine...yea no shit...I'm no pussy I don't have a clit I just keep Atlanta hiphop flavor lit and never bitten...now while your fixin to spend a week on another weak spit...I'll be ready to split it as well..now dwell on that swell idea for awhile....nik nak patty wak give this girl a bone for at least trying...now as i hand over the mic watch the tone of my voice lower as i prevail.

[Ryan The Robot]

check your heads kids, the doctors now on
its time for "shut the fuck up pussy" class 101.
your rhymes about as tight as a elton johns asshole
loose, watered down, and lacking all your soul.
you think eminem spits shit thats mean?
hes just saying shit ive been thinking at 13.
"blah blah blah thugs blah blah blah blah blah bitch"
thats all you seem to stutter, son youre getting dissed.
"but i dont understand why youre picking on me"
because you made a post about rhyming, yet i havnt seen any.
all i see is a bunch of blabber talk acting like it matters.
i could take a shit, drink a beer, and make that sound better.
than your lame as rhymes that my 4 year old neice could write.
the skills in your lyrics prove youre obviously white
because nobody w. color could write something so weak
so you might as well step from the stage because your ass just got beat.
lyricly, mental, in search of new rhymes, thats what you need to seek.
ghettocharm, go home, practice your skills, and respond next week.

THE END



(p.s. i dont listen to hiphop)

[Ryan The Robot]

my names ghettocharm and i use the same shit every time
i cant think of a better word than the shit divine
i eat at arby's while everyones eating 5 course meals
they wouldnt let me hang w/ them.....shit i swear im for real
i swear i got the skills that will make me cool one day
i dont understand why people seem to think im gay
i swear thats not me in that 5way all male porn
i swear thats my ass getting pegged w/ a 10 inch horn
i like to talk about my dick and my massive nut sack
but the truth is its one area, i really seem to lack
i put an avatar of chicks holding up a towel
because i dont want people to see my face, covered in sexman bauels.


buhahahahhaaha


ok....enough of this

[ghettocharm]

gotta do better than that

[Ryan The Robot]

never said they were good

but i do a dandy job of making fun of you

[Ryan The Robot]

did you catch that?
yeah, thats me whipping by
in the silver honda accord w/ the wax that blinds those eyes
sping time is coming, so whatcha gonna do?
relax drink magaritas and talk to you know who?
no, your gonna rep like this isnt something new
year after year, you keep your shit true
just like i keep mine, down to the last dime, this is how it goes , and this is how ill die. speaking how i feel, speaking what i know, telling you that its the truth before i hit the road. off onto my next mission, left the enemy beat to submission, i talk like im the man, its obvious, why you dissin? so what if my lyrics arent the best youve ever heard? ill let you know when i care, until then follow the heard, because your lost in shuffle, your mind is all scuffled, wondering how you got this way, were bought this way, your loud mouth just got muffled. im not no mc, ill admit, i cant rhyme, but that aint stoppin me from saying this shitty rhyme, just telling it how it was, how it is , and hows it gonna be. step up to the podium, and you can stand next to me.

hahahahahahahah.....im white......im sorry

[ghettocharm]

might be a hunch but girl got to much jelly not enough bread...if you could of read you would seen your ryhmes lead you to defeat and flat on the feet...the beam from this verbal arsonal's stareing ya right in the eyes getting ready for the kill, now ya can't deal...Now ya can't hide from the glare...how dare ya confront this vanilla gorilla who's realer than your daddy's caddy anyone got a clinex handy girl's gonna boo who and we all knew except for you know who...better get a enama before the crowd laughs in hystyria from all the bullshit comeing out ya ass better known as your mouth...don't try going down south now try outs was last week...now it's time to seek and destroy smokeing ya like a viceroy....ladies and gentlemen the real mcoy is here....theres the decoy...thinking this was duck duck goose now i'm gonna get loose in blink of a eye teaching ya how much you suck..anailateing you like breach of contract lawsuits....I should be a cheif...took you from raw to extra crispy in a matter of twenty in this dirty dirty...ran ya over like number thirty terrel davis...your gonna be forty maybe even fifty before you write a rhyme better than this sixty yard field goal...hole in one...give a dog a bone...king sitting on his throne mutherfucker right here fuck your daddy bought bling bling yea thats what i thought....I'm putting ya mind in a sling...I'm putting that lingering funk on ya...I'm putting dents in ya ego leaveing chunks gone and your brain cells blown like booty calls inside prison cells son while your gun's blasting nothing but blanks maybe ya should put down the dank and try a shank because your minds all blank, ryhmes smell rank, and ya ships sank don't ya think? One two three four put the fork in her shes cooked.

[ghettocharm]

Still no reply...did ya die...are ya rideing high...give us a sign of life to verify your existence here...maybe ya all alone with ya ears near the headphones trying to clone lyrical drones....get off the telephone cleo's not helpin ya now just because ya got a brain clout....alot of sucker mc's have tried to pull this same game....but see I was a MC before CB4 before ya mommy seen daddy's car door...I was a torn between kingdom and stardom before you was born...now you think you would be cool trying to school me even though you never could...should I give you the drool bib now...allowing you to go any further makes me shiver...makes me wanna deliver blow after blow..pound after pound of lyrical mayham...say your from new york...I think your from Birgmingham....your ryhmes not bold....your ryhmes cold... told me shit was hot when it's not...even barney fife..don knotts can make ya style rott...alot of sucker mc's have tried to pull this same game and it's always lame....your not eric rudolph...thought you would not be found...bound and gaged is where you should be found...around here fakeing gets ya dissed...enlisting in the army's the only way your battleing this army of one...juan valdez's picture may be seen on coffee containers but your seen on milk containers..totally lost...frost bitten is what i'm surprised you don't got....not today not tommorrow not ever will you beat me in a battle...tattle to all your friends agian your ryhmes are hot...shot is what they'll get...tinted windows can't even stop this ryhmes light...delighted fans world wide scream and shout while other mcs curse my verses in vain curse my name but never reaching my fame...damn shame how you claimed you had game but came throwing them weak blows....low one don't ryhme with glowsticks...tick tock tick tock I dropped the bomb on ya....duhhh what was her mc name agian DA Slug...or something like that?

[ghettocharm]

Yea playgirl..where's them hot ryhmes you been bragging on....where they at??

[ghettocharm]

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[DAKUG]

Just cause your words rhyme
That doesnt mean you can flow
Check that peanut sized brain
Act like ya know
Lost 30 pounds, I"m pushin' rhymes like weight
While you're locked up behind bars
Lettin' fags penetrate
Callin' me Da Slug
Thanks for the compliment
Comparing me to Atmoshere?
God loves Ugly
Shit I guess you're heaven sent
Never once claimed New York
Yo my bad, son cant read
Should have made 4 months usefull in jail
Instead of givin head to prisoners in need
False claimin' MC in your coke bottle glasses
Lettin habitual offenders
Hit you off in both asses
Look who's back now Punch-a-nella Punch-a-nella
Bree got Low on his knees
Like that bitch Cindarella
Takes no time to write rhymes
Skills come naturally
You sat in jail for 4 months
Writin, tryin to defeat me
Next time you step up
Make sure you pack a blow
Like Timberlake " Cry me a Riiiiiiver"
Cause son your lyrics...well
THEY BLOW
I could go on
Strong
Write shit all night long
But I dont need to need to
To defeat you
Cause you're a pitifule excuse as an MC
I stepped to you mic, you just got bodybagged
Like ya cuz 20 stab wounds to the chest
Except this time ya toetagged

Pussy.. I need a long drawn out rhyme cause it doesn't take shit to make you look retarded...And now I have to go study.. So if you do reply I will not get to respond until tomorrow night.. Because ya know I have that full time school thing and that full time job thing.. You should get one

Bree

[Dj_Aciddrop]

you want me to give a show
i don't really want to
you want to impress
i don't really need to
who the fuck are you?
where the fuck did you come from?
if you wanted to be nigga
you should have filled out an application
you want me to face the crowd
i don't really feel like it
you want me to jump around
i am not amused
who the fuck are you?
i gave my life to this
see me walkin with my demons
laughin and schemin
searchin for some truth
and the meaning
you must be confused
save your breath
you want me to be ethical
you want me to be moral
you want me to smile
you want me to be normal
i am not professional
you want me to sing
you want me to pray
you want me to believe
fuck that shit that shit ain't me

[ghettocharm]

Oh my gosh what a rush...got teedle dumb and teedle dumber sucking a microphone...fools your tools and thats your thumbs...I'm gonna make ya gain pain then go numb from lyrical rain..careful my shit's tainted with poison for a reason...this ain't no deer season it's wack mc season....1 on 1 battle...2 on 1 battle...3 on 1 battle...I don't give a fuck I got bigger challenges from dunk hunt now go ahead and front how ya stupid cunts was not makeing out with canine mutts on beastality.com fucking cum sucking wanna be me's....Your in it too deep with no where to leep....hitting ya with the left, right then maybe even takeing bites out of ya necks leaveing ya shit wrecked, in check, and decked out like milli vanilli....never comeing back...tacked their shit on your walls back in the day while them fools lip sang...I rang both your ryhme's bells like crack cocaine....novacaine has more feeling than them hasbeen never shoulda' been shits...fit your skills are not...thanks alot for proveing my point....If i was scooby doo I'd say zoinks from how bad i ripped your lyrics...makes me think your lip's closer to ya hips than A is to B...see me...leave in fear...hear me...leave in tears....Time is near now let me see ya rear as ya leave this hiphop town...you got the frown...I got the crown...got you so roasted your skins turned brown...extra crispy never spicey...said you was fiesty...Frosty the snowman called and said he wants his nose back...cracking so hard on ya milton bradley wants the rights to mc dakug the jigsaw puzzle...Dj aciddrop...hmmm name sounds right because ya must of been tripping when you stepped into this...hit 24 drops before thinking about what ya done huh son....wheres that dunce cap...tap into this lyrical vain and you'll go insane...my shit goes str8 to the brain leaveing ya in perma trip-hop....flopping around in 6-steps...or maybe you prefer pop and lock....socked all 4 ya eyes and ya can't deny can't lie my ryhme did not...my shit's hotter than sulfer on a match just waitng for a ill scratch to kick it into fire...high and mighty is what I am...damn fuck your flim flam hiphop scam...Ramed that shit with a verbal mac truck...now what...but i swear i can ryhme at the drop of a dime....lieing asses...shit just got blasted and never lasted past round 1.

[DAKUG]

Damn you suck.. I dont even need to respond.. You have no skills.. ::toots the horn:: People this thread is dead, it's official.. Ghetto has no skills, just babble.. I'm not even gonna reply... I won, hands down.. Your lyrics are by far the worst and unintelligent rhymes I've ever laid eyes on.. I dont even need to reply... Neither does anyone else.. your ridiculous... Hands down.. you are no competition... It's a waste of words.. Give me someone with real talent and I'll respond

Bree

[ghettocharm]

You just mad...and got nothing else up ya sleeve..stop crying and admit you just been took and is shook.

[ghettocharm]

Yea who got the last laugh now...just because you missing a rib and got a better crib...think your gonna get shit handed to you in this game...Just because dudes like pussy and you wear stussy gear do ya hear me...think you gonna get rep in this game on that alone YA prep ya hear me...just because you think dudes wanna bone ya and ya talk to them on the phone that your gonna hide the fact that your a prep ya hear me....calling me out on my hood...what ya know about neighbors being shot with laser dots holding their 3 year old while gettin mail...being hailed in the news as a statistic....let's get realistic for a minute ya hear me...they sell roses in glass pipes along with brillo at the corner store....growing up here you either throw blows or get blowen away just for being white you hear me...you flossing and glossing ya gear with nothing ta frighten ya...These feet are from the streets you hear me...What ya know about trying to be bold sleeping in the cold under 20 degree weather with canned heat for heat ya hear me...too bad it came down to this and i had to diss...miss hiphop if you so down with the culture....why you lookin like a vulture around techno...no I'm only being real for a minute and you can't stand it...you hate it...you dispise it...and got no more spits to fight back with....when it came down to it you could not survive after my vibe came alive...you strived to out ryhme me but could not even get five words out...bout one you caught a verbal exacution..bout 2 you staggered and lost breath....contesting you came out fresh but in realality i took you out with the rest like a mortal kombat fatality...called your bluff but this was not enough...still calimed your stuff was buff what was you huffin....what was ya puffin...what was ya usein...not even seein your bruisen...crusin on the misinformation highway...by the way did I say I seen ya eyeing my thigh...you multiplied but really got divided...tried to lyrical sucker punch me but only hit your self in the eye....put that golf trophy back on your shelf it don't make ya fly...1992 where was I but here in the game...1992 where was you but getting high....1,2,3,4,5,5,4,3,2,1 who won other this don juan right here.

[DAKUG]

LoL no.. you just suck.. And your words are stupid.. Drop some knowledge instead of some lame bullshit.. I shook you.. Nuff said.. I dont even need to respond due to the factI dont feel threatened by your words..CAuse it's pitiful..

Bree

[DAKUG]

LoL.. God you suck....Bwahahahaha I win I win.. and I only had to respond once to allyour crap posts

[DAKUG]

it's obvious this kid doesn't believe me.. I feel sorry for him.. Someone else please enlighten him.. PLEASE... Get a real job cause you'll never make it as an MC..And I"m done

Bree

[*irie*]

oh god will someone take this damn mic away from ghettocharm??? damn does it take 2 people to tell you that u suck b4 u understand? dakug is here to take away the title you never fuckin had....and it's called the winner. dakug already whooped yo ass like yo momma did when u were little---so give it up like a ho on broad street. nuthins coming out of your mouth except for this stank as thing called shit. give it up buddy....you lost to one badd ass chic!!!!!!!!! so shut yo trap

loves her dakug,
irie

[ghettocharm]

Your shit don't even ryhme dakug....and now your lil raver friends mad because I dissed the rave scene...fuck that....raver hop will never beat hiphop....nuff said...go to some real mc battles and you'd see how weak your shit is and how I tore your shit up....I think breaklanta proved that when the raver mcs tried to battle the hiphop mcs...what was that name agian...starts with a "A"...talking about you won...what the fuck are you on....Did you get schooled by mc hammer....why don't you go buy parachute pants....because you say that around the hiphop crowd that shit won't be aloud. Stop haveing a fit just because I made you say I quit....when i remember where you bit that one verse from I'll call you out on it....getting retarded like m c cannibus....please I think sikora spun that verse and it's not yours so go back to laying in the herse...with all that screaming and curseing....don't ya know lying will get ya struck down, bursting in flames....your gonna dwell in hell in the after life ya stiffleing wanna be with all your lies not even realizeing ya been fried southern style just like chicken...should change ya name to mc saddam hussain....maybe another mc ADB is who you could be....

[DAKUG]

Yo GhettoBitch... Check this out and listen good this time ok??? I am not, nor have I ever been, a raver.. Yes I have gone to parties and yes i do like Dnb, Breaks and some Jungle.. That doesn't make me a Raver.. Also I havnt been to a party in 9 months until this weekend, and even then I only stayed a half and hour because I just cant get into it anymore.. I dont wear parachute pants, but I would mos def. wear them before I wore those fucked up coke bottles glasses of yours.. However, I dont wear those.. I used to EVERY now and then, but not all that often.. I dont see how you can speak on what I do after only meeting and seeing me one time, plus I was seriously drunk.. Also, I have gone to real battles, and won a few i might add.. No, I haven't been to the BreaKatlantas or any recent battles due to the statements I pointed out in previous posts.. However, I will refresh your memory that I have not been out Anywhere for these various reasons.. 1. I am a full time student who's studies are more important that having a good time..2 I have to study like I said before 3. I have a full time job 4. I'm in Fl every other weekend doing the MUSIC thing which consists of promoting and helping produce.. 5. I'm also in Fl every other weekend doing the relationship thing.. So this time read carefully so I dont have to point these things out once again.. You're rhymes suck, and that's putting it nicely.. Any real MC would know that you are no contest and I whooped your ass.. Also, bars dont have to rhyme to make a flow good.. Take for example your uneducated flows.. Sure they rhyme, but they lack a huge deal of content.. your words are just babble that speak on nothin only proving how lame, uninspiring, uneducated,and how much talent you lack. FAce it, I'm better, no matter how many posts and replies you make.. You are wasting my time by even responding because you are a loser who will never amount to anything as an Mc.. And I crushed you, however you are THE ONLY ONE who cant see that.. So it doesn't bother me.. No one on here likes you, that's why you are ignored... And to be blunt... I JUST WHOOPED YO Ass... so did Deca, and he doesn't even do hiphop.. so just give up.. I havent stopped replying because you're good.. I stopped because you are a waste of my creativity.. If you wanna come at me from now on.. Lets' do it in person so I can show you out and you can take notes... an i'm out... pussy
Bree
Also Sikora didn't spin that, not while I was there, so therefore I"m not biting anything.. just happens to have 2 talented people thinking alike...

[ghettocharm]

Who cares if anyone on this board likes me...however in fact I chill with some people on this board...most of the people on this board are the reason the rave scene died in Atlanta so why would I even give a fuck about scene killers...anyone from back in the days of starchilderen and club sol knows this......And Several MC's have contacted me and told how weak your ryhmes came out...see I posted these ryhmes also on the Hipop board...I'm not name dropping but you may tell these ravers what ya want...but you know str8 up you lost and thats why you not trying to keep the battle going...see most of the people on this board they don't know how to judge mc battles...they chill with you and only going by what ya saying...giving their biased decisions...sounding like ya done got mad....hahaha which proves you have been roasted...my ryhmes done got ya pissed and got you trying to explaine yourself..hahahaha Any mc knows you don't try to explaine yourself like that when it comes to a battle...if your gonna try to explaine yourself..you gonna do it in a come back ryhme....and talking about flow....please your shit had so many mixed matched words that had no connection no way in hell that shit flowed...and with that bitten "getting retarded like mc cannibus" you lost your originality credit...some of your lyrics was just my shit re worded...once agian takeing away from your originality credit...your shit was way shorter than any of the ryhmes i posted...which means in a actual mc battle...you would not of even been on the mic 25 seconds...none of the shit ryhmed which took away from your flow credit...come on now..."ripping me a new asshole" wow thats purely original and took away from your originality credit once agian.....do I need to go on any further on why you lost?

[DAKUG]

LoL dude your stupid.. No one did that.. So quit tryin to front.. You're a lying sack of shit.. And we all know that.. You are sorry and you cant rhyme for shit so quit tryin to make up bullshit ass lies.. No one's buying it.. BITCH.. You suck.. Hey can you give me the websites name please??? Thanks

Bree

[DAKUG]

I'm by far not mad.. I"m honest.. You didn't roast anyone.. So quit tryin to defend yourself and make yourself look cool.. You're a sorry ass loser.. Holla back with the website though..

Bree

[DAKUG]

Oh and also.. I only know about a handful of people on this board and hang out with none of them.. I'm not tryin to explain or defend myself.. You just keep repeating the same shit.. So i feel it's my duty to inform you on your ignorance.. Please hit me up with the board that you post the rhymes on though..

[DAKUG]

::waiting for website:::

[ghettocharm]

ok Here is why you lost....gonna break it down.

First ryhme...


"Gettin Retarded Like M.C. Canibus"...Like I said before this was str8 bitten...and has been on many mix tapes...I even heard it on the hardcore uncle ryan mix tape...

"In ya post proving you cant count past the number of three"...makeing no sense....because my number counting had went "One time two time three time gonna rock ya mind everytime "...what you think 3 comes before 1...maybe you think 3 comes before 2...

Tearing you a new asshole, now you got three
Hole # 1 you got your oringinal makin you shit your pants after hearing my flows
Hole # 2 would be your mouth, as you leak stools from your mouth and your nose
Third hole I rip while I rap
"tearing you a new asshole"....I heard this only about 1 million times.

Hole # 1 you got your oringinal makin you shit your pants after hearing my flows
Hole # 2 would be your mouth, as you leak stools from your mouth and your nose

Maybe even 5 words that ryhme there..."leak stools" thats weak... "mouth and nose" ...thought you said 3 holes not 4 and you said I can't count past 3 geez you just proved you can't count past 3...

Third hole I rip while I rap......like I said thought you said 3 when this makes 4...And you went no where as to what this hole is...

"Bitch, lick on Vita's dick, you both talk so much shit"...Vita is a girl and don't got a dick and it's suck on a dick not lick on a dick....had a hard time finding something to ryhme here huh..should of thought about clit instead?

"you wouldn't know hip hop if it struck matches under your ass
and lit".....hmmm sounds like you looked for a post I made awhile back and took some of it for your own "my shit's hotter than sulfer on a match just waitng for a ill scratch to kick it into fire".

"Dirty south, what a lie, you just a lame white guy
Claiming the suburban hood
You aint ghetto, bitch, you're meadow"....ok once agian made no sense...because I'm born in Atlanta and not from the burbs...makeing me dirty south and ghetto...which is why I came back and used the "lyrical mayham...say your from new york...I think your from Birgmingham".

Like Luda say "Come through flossin they wish you wooould"...you would later use this same verse only with different names...started running out of juice..should of kept this only in one ryhme not two..


and over all....you came out with what....like 10 words tops that ryhmed and was different?


And thats your First ryhme.

[ghettocharm]

Here's your 2nd....

"Lost 30 pounds, I"m pushin' rhymes like weight"....you lost 30 pounds and now pushing weight....anyone who goes to the gym should now...loseing weight don't got anything to do with lifting weights...when you lift weight you gain pounds.
maybe you should of tried "lost 30 pounds, now I'm dropping ryhmes like sweat" or maybe "Dropping so many ryhmes like sweat I lost 30 pounds".

"Callin' me Da Slug
Thanks for the compliment"....slugs are ugly and nasty...and later you would say "God loves Ugly
Shit I guess you're heaven sent"...what the fuck ..your contradicting yourself...did you forget about what you said earlier or done forgot that quick or are you just saying I am ugly and you are to...Hi I'm on the mic and I'm ugly but check this out this other mc I'm battleing is ugly too?

"Never once claimed New York"...another contradiction next you'll say your not a girl.

"Yo my bad, son cant read"...shit you can't count and I proved that in your first ryhme.

"Look who's back now Punch-a-nella Punch-a-nella" What the fuck is a "punch-a-nella" Since you had to use it 2 times in a row to make shit ryhme did you bit this from a ryhme or something..a punch that puts ya on your knees? Should of brought something into this to give it more kick.

"Bree got Low on his knees
Like that bitch Cindarella"...Am I wrong but wasn't someone else on their knees in Cindarella?

Like Timberlake " Cry me a Riiiiiiver"....hmmm Like Luda say "Come through flossin they wish you wooould"...did you run out of verses here and ran back to your first ryhme???

"But I dont need to need to
To defeat you".....to,to,to....run out of words that ryhme agian? Even had to put 2 of the same words next to each other Are ya stuttering?

"I stepped to you mic, you just got bodybagged
Like ya cuz 20 stab wounds to the chest
Except this time ya toetagged ".......you just got bodybagged except this time your toe tagged....what the fuck don't you know if your in a body bag you getting a toe tag already?

And overall...what 11 different words that ryhmed...and some of them you have to skip thru verses to find???


Shit you said you beat me...what the fuck...who the fuck schooled you???

[ghettocharm]

Sorry to break it down like that...but anyone who knows me...knows If you battle me and I say you lost then I'm gonna be able to break shit down and show you why you lost...because I'm no amature who lets shit fly over my head like you just tried to do...maybe you got over on people in the past who was not on top of their game but see I'm no new jack...

[DAKUG]

Aiight SON. let me scream it this time so I can set this shit straight.
My flows got Low nervous like a bitch with her period late.
Unintelligent flows, no need to retaliate.
My skills so orgasmic, you read them while you masturbate.
So here I'll just politic, hand you the mic, make yourself look dumb.
Jailbird, his lips tainted in prisoner's cum
From the ghetto not really, real thugs just point at you in laugh.
Yea I"m from the burbs, but Bankhead is my stompin groud, how you love that?
It's not where you're from, it's about where you've been
And yo I battled cats and left for dead, but revived to breathe again.
Before you point fingers in your ignorant bliss
Get your facts straight, I'm fukin you mentally,your lips, my ass....Here kiss
Lyin' ass bitch that never backs his shit up.
My tongue spews rounds of fire, hot lead that'll split ya wig up.
Like bustin nuts off raw sex is how my flows make fans feel
Yo low you've been defeated, so go ahead and kneel
See I can rhyme if I want too, dont even have to think
How many days do you go without a smoke or a drink?
You gotta be intoxicated if you think you can last a round
The Master of Ceremonies is here producing champion sounds.
Kid I'm undeground.
You're not the King, the judge, you know nothin so bitch sit down.
I've been gettin down with the get down since it got down round these parts
It's not about what you can spit, it's about whats in your heart.
I love it, I live it, you're the only one that's blind
Where you at bitch, catch up cause I just mudered you, you stay fallin behind.
But yo, I know you're heated.
Go ahead and pout, you've just been defeated.
Got you confused like bisexuals.
When I spit my intellectuals.
You're stuck in one spot while my motion is perpetual.
Your rhymes, weak a dropouts babble.
My unborn child could defeat you in scrabble.
Get yourself motivated, it's called school or a job.
Instead of getting locked up and paid for handjobs.
Son, I make heads bob
You slob on knobs
Coward, a belly more yellow than corn on the cob.
I dont bite styles, I right styles low.. When will you learn?
Consider yourself roasted, like herpes son you just got burned.
Lauryn sang " You might win some, but you just lost one"
Dedicate that to this clown, consider yourself done.
You'd think somewhere within those coke-bottle glasses theyd allow you to see.
No matter how many lame replies you post, you dont compare to me.
Remember a while ago when you used to want Bree??
Hit me up singin that song " Plleeeeeeease go out with me"
So I declined, guess that's why you're angry and you called me out.
But I just whooped you ass, it's called unanymous, meaning hands down, there's no doubt.
I defaced you, erased you, defeated, then I stepped on ya glasses.
Here I'll sit on ya face the only way you get asses

And if you read my lyrics in the correct format then you'll realize that they do in fact rhyme.. But if you still cant see that.. Well that's why I did this post, just for you, it rhymed and everything.. I hope that makes it easier for you to read. If you need to me to post the rhyme scheme I will cause I understand uneducated people have trouble reading. This took me no time to write, although it's not my best. I'm at school so I dont have much time to sit here like you do ALL DAY.I know you're angry and I beat you so you're tryin your damndest to come at me, but you just cant step up. So I know that's why you tried to disect my rhymes. I could disct yours, but theres no need cause they all suck.. For these reasons... 1. lack of content. 2. Weak. 3. Unedcuated babble, the only thing positive is that it does rhyme. 4. half of it makes no sense ( lol beastiality.com that was the weakest shit I've ever heard, that and the Arby's thing) 5. You have no talent. 6. THEY ARE LIES...Yo for real where's the website or board you posted this shit on?? I asked you 4 times and still havent gotten it.. You responded to everything I said except that.. Yea bitch, a lie just like that fake name on here Vita..Try being honest, cause it's obvious that lies get you nowhere. I"m through posting replies.. I'm here to call you out.. PM me and I'll give you the cell # so we can set up a battle.. If you suck this bad writing, I'd kill you lyrically.. So I"m up for it anytime.. Just PM me..I"m calling you out and your blk girl buddy Vita.. I will tear both of you up in the ring, and on the mic.. So come correct or not at all.. An I"m out..Beeyatch
Bree

[SDawg]

lol....... this is funny.

[SDawg]

if y'all had any balls y'all would show up to this shindig http://www.plurplanet.com/forum/showthread.php?s=&threadid=25480 copy and paste that! um yeah that's it.

[HardLuck]

I wanna break dance
the moves are sweet
but I break my neck
with two left feet.

I wanna MC
That shit looks fun
but when I talk too fast
I bite my tongue.

[DAKUG]

I gotta work Thurs, night from5-close (11) and I have an Astronomy test Fri morning.. So I really can't... although I do have the balls to show up at a battle it can't be this one.. No excuses, just priorities in order.. but I'll catch the next one

Bree