Who tryin to battle me!!?

[yungyin]

Yo, I was just lookin through the message boards and peeped this battle scene that yall got. I am the sickest lyricist on this board now, and I want in on the battle tounament. 1ne

[Tony Soprano]

dogg no disrespect but there are rules and regulations to what we do... basically you just cant say "im cold, battle me!" heres what you do: call out one of our fine lyricists and we'll be quick to give you exactly what you are looking for. new booty always initiate it, that way it aint rape... ya dig! just bust a flow and wait... im sure SOMEBODY will respond. matter of fact unless you say someone in general im betting all my money PlayboyMone will be the first one to spit back at ya! hehehe... its always Mone first... :D

[lifeaschuck]

ha ha ha maaaaaaaaaaaaan this cat don't know what he steppin into..we all cool w/each other in here my man, so we take it easy on each other...we startin up a new one, yall can go to the "bust first" board and see what it do in there....

[lifeaschuck]

see now ya'll done spoke up the candyman, bad part is you only said his name once!! ha ha ha, where you at cuzzo?

[PlayboyMone]

I'M RIGHT HERE, READY TO BUST ON THIS NEW BOOTY!


Youngyin,
can't win,
Playboy Mone back to spit it/
5th of Hen,
set of twins,
dick 'em down, never kick it/
hit the road,
super blowed,
dub sacks is how I twist 'em/
soul is sold,
so and so,
what's ya name again? forget him/
or forgot ya,
who you patna?
why ya pockets flipped and empty?/
9 I cocked it,
jaw I socked it,
the mic I ripped it, now I'm simply/
Pimpin' on a mission got you wishin' for attention/
in detention no tuition like a 3 yin, I'm swishin'/
fuck the endin' I'm beginning lookin' for your next of kin and/
notify them you pretendin', PLAYBOY MONE has left the buildin'/


NOW THAT WAS SOME I'MA BUST FIRST TYPE SHIT THERE, NOW WE'LL SEE WHAT THIS NEW BOOTY GOT TO SAY, CUZ I'M JUST WARMIN' UP THE STOVE FEEL ME? DONT LET THIS BITCH HEAT UP!

[yungyin]

Hahaha...This humors me to no end. Guys dont let the name fool you, I may be young but I'm a Vet in the rap game. Well time to let yall know who the boss is in this rap shyt.


*Ahem*


I cant believe this man just put this BATTLE DOWN/
PLAYBOY listen, your flow was ok, but the JOKE's over I DONT BATTLE CLOWNS/
If I was you I'd just tell myself to BACKDOWN/
Dawg this here is my show..,and I'm about to LAY THE SMACKDOWN/
This dude talkin GANGSTA...like he really PULLIN CLIPS/
PLAYBOY you are just like a DIRTY DIAPER...really FULL OF SH!T/
Dawg you flow soft, on the real I flow HARDER/
If we met on the street I'd PUSH YOUR WIG BACK, like an UNLICENSED BARBER/
In this battle you I dont need no MONEY PLAYBOY, you can get beat for free/
If not u can catch HITZ FROM THE STREETS...and I aint talkin bout that dude on BET/
The nerve of these cats talkin like I'm NEW BOOTY/
I'ma tell you the straight up facts PLAYBOY...YOU FRUITY/


damn...on the real you aint even worth a full 16 Holla at ya boy when you find someone worth battlin'.


And this was some weak stuff off the top.

1ne

[J]

Yungyin, see ya punchin, rhymes amountin to nothin
Do you really realize the ish you just stepped in?
Let's slap you back to reality
another AtlantaDymes casualty
leave you po, broke, and lonely
Slave to master screaming "Yes sir, you own me!"
Nicca, you're a hooptie, white girl with no ass, flat bootie
Spittin against high profile cats, H2O's, always on duty
Supafriends, North, East, South, and West converging on your ass
You have a lot of cramming to do to get to the head of our class
So, I'm not going to waste much time on you, another ordinary nicca
Just end this ish with a brief flow from Jigga
I see I said, jealousy I said, got that lil nicca Yungyin mad at me I said
As J3 said, Yin remind yourself, nobody p*ssy like you, you can still save yourself
Yin 'agree' he said, my straight booty foul self, gets f*cked everyday like my mom's just did
What J said, Yin said, and has been said before, ger the f*ck off AtlantaDymes,say no more.

:mad:

[Darksun]

It's good to come across a rhyme cipher on the net. Hip hop's truly come a long way. There's just one problem...

What are ya'll talking about?! My comprehension dimenished / cause some of ya'll don't know how to verbalize a simple sentence! / Your subject and your predicate don't even go together, / I've seen kids in Disney movies that sounded more clever. / Now I have to admit, that new guy really spit / whoever he was, he flowed and he sounded legit / but the first thing rappers do in a battle when they're insulted / is talk about pushing wigs back and glocks busting / I guess a good verbal attack is too much / for somebody presenting themselves like a lyrical clutz. / Get a mix tape or something, learn lyrical math / and if there's math that means you can actually teach somebody how to rap. / Imagine that, break down 16 bars in a way / that you can fit a certain number of rhyming words in what you say. / Now Decatur, GA is where I'm from / the shocked look on your face is classic, by the way... I'm Darksun.

Ok, I introduced myself. I'm waiting. :)

[yungyin]

The struggle never ends. Hahaha aight let me get this straight, this is the best you have to offer?
Well like the the man said before he killed his wife "If you need something done, then you have to do it yourself."


Man Listen...
I dont know who you think you dealin with/
To tell you the truth, your ass is wack and your flow *shakes head* dawg I wasn't feelin it/
Here's how the STORY GO ROOKIE/
Fu*k with me, and I'll leave a hole in your head the size of an OREO COOKIE/
It's funny how you reciting lines from the GIFT AND THE CURSE/
Jigga should be recieving his royalties now from the SH!T you BIT FROM HIS VERSE/
But Its alright tho even tho that was a DUMB ASS MOVE/
This board I'm taking over J its time for me to make your DUMB ASS MOVE/
Damn didnt you hear me, DUMB ASS MOVE/
I'm tired of this cat J thinkin that he's OVER ME/
People this nikka is more PU$$Y than OVERIES/
I really hate to tell you this J but I FATHERED YOU/
Just ask your mom dukes tomorrow, she'll say she almost SWALLOWED YOU/
My d!ck is tha BANDWAGON your own girl wanna JUMP ON TOO/
Your flow is GARBAGE and you smell like you had a TON of TRASH DUMPED ON YOU/
But back to ya moms, I cant get my lips off ya moms/
I cant get the B!tch LIPSTICK off my BALLS/
Fu*kin with me I'll leave ya paralyzed from the WAIST UP/
Still think you better than me? Then Put your J's UP/
If you was a Real Rapper you'd still have no BANGING HITS/
You only TOUGHEST IN YA SQUAD cause you HANG WITH CHICKS/
Dawg you take L's like SAMUEL JACKSON in STAR WARS/
Let's be serious You couldn't DRAW ATTENTION if you was in an ART COURSE/
If I'm not one of the Hottest on this board then I'm one of the BEST/
For nikkas talkin Shyt You'll catch one in the CHEST/


You aint even worth it either, nikkas is just droppin lines.


...Holla at ya boy when you find someone else.
You guys are okay but I'm lookin for more challenges, maybe if stay here long enough I'll find it. But on the real, I'm not lookin for trouble I just want a battle. So big up to J and Playboy, I'll be seeing a lot of you to in the future, aight 1ne!

[Tony Soprano]

uh oh... somebody think they better than folks... well guess who's bizack

welcome to the neighbor hood Yungin we tote gats here/
that will leave your ass stuck in the middle of last year/
you looking for me big house at the end of the street/
im a butcher by day and i chop new meat/
my block be hot 'b' my neighbors are stocky/
you couldnt out box me in a porshe named Rocky/
ya flows sloppy couldnt possibly intervene/
i roll my eyes like the Graemlins at the bottom of the screen/
i probably pack the most heat on the dymes dream team/
i put holes in ya chest the size of Krispy Kremes/
you dont want to go toe to toe with my barrel/
ill seperate your mind from ya body and ya body from ya shadow/
the atlantadymes hood is too hard for you homie/
youll get did im more times than Wile E. Coyote/
its hard to get all the chalk bodies off the ground/
earlier did i say homie?... i meant Homie The Clown!/ :rolleyes: :rolleyes: :rolleyes: :rolleyes: :rolleyes:

and that, as they say... is that

[Tony Soprano]

uh oh... somebody think they better than folks... well guess who's bizack

welcome to the neighbor hood Yungin we tote gats here/
that will leave your ass stuck in the middle of last year/
you looking for me big house at the end of the street/
im a butcher by day and i chop new meat/
my block be hot 'b' my neighbors are stocky/
you couldnt out box me in a porshe named Rocky/
ya flows sloppy couldnt possibly intervene/
i roll my eyes like the Graemlins at the bottom of the screen/
i probably pack the most heat on the dymes dream team/
i put holes in ya chest the size of Krispy Kremes/
you dont want to go toe to toe with my barrel/
ill seperate your mind from ya body and ya body from ya shadow/
the atlantadymes hood is too hard for you homie/
youll get did im more times than Wile E. Coyote/
its hard to get all the chalk bodies off the ground/
earlier did i say homie?... i meant Homie The Clown!/ :rolleyes: :rolleyes: :rolleyes: :rolleyes: :rolleyes:

and that, as they say... is that

[lifeaschuck]

Youngin don't think......you know the vet's take it easy on the young bucks before we show'em why thangs are the way they are....

it's simple, I got menage's/
you jackin off in garage's/
beggin for headrubs/
I'm full body massages/
while you was eatin yo' collard greens/
I was eatin yo college dreams/
now they'll never come true/
no rap future for you/
like a wooden nails first cousin, babyboy you screwed/
I'm suprised you still flowin, you know you lost from the start/
you can see it in your flows foks, he has no heart/
you really just walkin dead/
yeah nigga that's what I said/
you can't see your boy the way I get to bussin shot's to the head/
And darkson/
don't wanna see the spark son/
how you actin like you hard, and you scared of the "dark son"
you lost from the start son/
lost before you begun son/
I got heaters that'll burn you in a flash of light son/
bottom line, is this your boy is tried and true/the headlinin, major factor from AtlCrew/
and we got hitters that got spitters/
hit you all different ways/
different styles from lifeas, Lyricon, and J/
and you can test the playboy/
and find out the truth boy/
have yo ass w/nothin left to say but "oh boy"
how the fuck yall runnin up as the NEW-BOOTY twins/
runnin up against some killas and expectin to win???
IT WON'T HAPPEN FOLKS, GO HARD OR GO HOME!!!

[Darksun]

Damn, you had to go there, huh? You know you walked into a trap, right?

I don't know if ya'll real ganstas or not / but do you talk about anything other than people about to get shot? / Bust this fool, load this glock, squeeze this trigga, / real ganstas wouldn't be scared to spell out the word "nicca" / correctly. What's the matter? You disrespecting me / by saying I stole a rhyme from Jay-Z? Negro please. / I've never even heard "The Gift and The Curse," / what's the point of releasing another "Blueprint" after the first? / But Nas already ate him alive, so ain't going there / back to your lame ass. What you saying over there? / "dark son," hey, fool, it's S-U-N / I don't bite rhymes from someone else's pad and a pen. / Don't hate because I can articulate all my words / and probably get a song on the radio before you get heard / cause I don't care about your flow or anything you rip. / Go ahead, bring your lyrics, I don't care if you spit / slob, snot, flem, mucus, / you just sit yo' ass in the corner and watch me do this. / I don't come in here trying to run the gambit / but I can and will battle any one of you, dammit / til there nothing left but a mic and an audience in shock / that some guy you never heard of stepped in to drop / rhymes that actually mean something. You hear what I said? RHYMES THAT ACTUALLY MEAN SOMETHING. Your eyes getting red. / You mad? You probably wanna bust two to my head. / Well what you don't know is I already came back from the dead, / drunk driver hit me head-on last year and I bled, / in the hospital for three weeks, an iv was fed / to my body as I lay in a coma for 10 days / came back four months later ready to blaze / any lyricist, internet or reality / the fact that I provoked you means maybe you'll come back at me, / but try to spit something other than what you shoot / anybody can do that, but what's that prove? / Do you have creativity? Can you improvise when the beat change? / Can you gain any respect from me or anyone else that came / to this message board to see where all the noise is coming from? / Despite DARK obstacles, I walk in the light of the SUN.

See, my pen name has a meaning behind it. Does yours?

[yungyin]

Man this is hilarious, it takes 3 people to try to move me from my spot. It's alright I guess thats what happens when you're the best right? Listen, I'm only 18 and I'm rippin the fu*k out of grown ass men, and plus it takes 3 of yall to battle one me? You cant be serious...Darksun I wasn't talkin bout you bitin Jigga that whole verse was for J. But on the real I'm not even gonna attempt to get serious on yall.


TONYSOPRANO, what you need to do is stop RUNNIN' YOUR MOUTH/
Cause If you don't dawg I'm have to RUN IN YOUR MOUTH/
My 9x3 dick is gonna have to RUN IN YOUR SPOUSE/
You's a B!TCH If I see you in ya hood you gonna RUN IN YOUR HOUSE/
Even if you were famous no one would write a BOOK ON YOU/
My name should be PHONICS from the way I'm bout to HOOK ON YOU/
...Talkin bout you tote guns, LOL like YOU ROLL HARD/
People this fool only DRAWS A 9 with an UNO CARD/
B!tch I'm Fu*kin HOT so dont be ALARMED TO LOOK/
My rhymes are like PRISON FIGHTS all you see is BARS and HOOKS/
Truthfully dawg you WACK...I didn't need to see that SAME WACK ASS VERSE TWICE/
That's embarassing...If I was you I'd just kill myself and jump in a BLACK ASS HEARSE right?/
And To LIFE AS CHUCK...what the FU*K kind of NAME IS THAT/
Just like your flows man your NAME IS WACK/
But why would you wanna live your LIFE AS CHUCK/
You need to move on...whats wrong, your LIFE WAS STUCK/
You really not in your right mind THINKIN' YOU THUG/
Talkin BEEF CHUCK? Right HOOK to ya jaw will have you DRINKIN' your BLOOD/
Dont think that you gonna tell me BASTARD STOP/
12 GAUGE like a FIRE HYDRANT, dawg It'll WET HALF YA BLOCK/
Is this really ATL's FINEST?/
Give me more challenges, doggie I'm from FAYETTE'NAM, I'm the KING of this BOARD you should be calling me YOUR HIGHNESS/
Yall the LOSERS I'm the WINNER/
Dawg I'm PLATINUM bound yall just GOLDMEMBERS/
I spit high class, STRICTLY FOR RICHES/
LIFEASCHUCK ya rhymes is like the LIFETIME NETWORK, STRICTLY FOR B!ITCHES/
I dont know why ya tryin to battle a VETERAN/
YungYin got sh! that'll CLEAR YA HEAD like EXCEDRIN/
Dont get mad cuz I rhyme and RIDDLE BIGGER/
Man how y'all older than me and still LITTLE NIKKAS/
Please yall nikkas dont want it with me/
Mad cause y'all girls want it with me/
They wanna RUN WIT A G/
They GUNNIN WIT ME/
...Damn Y'all niggas aint even worth this verse and I still aint serious yet. When I hit the tournament up then I will show you my true colors...Till then I'll be happy to rip y'all weak ass nikkas another asshole.lol

Holla Front Cause Hot Slugs Holla Back

1ne

[Lyricon]

lol...So....What do we have here? Yungyin....Darksun....heh...I see the welcome mat's been brought out already.

Yin, be honest. You haven't really read much of the battles (if any at all) have you? Smartin' up youngin', you're being toyed with. You can't expect to see the best we have to offer here without showing us you can handle it.

As for you, Darksun. You'll last a few battles. I can see that. Until you drop like you're ready for war you won't last much longer.

J, Mone, Chuck, Tony...If y'all don't mind, I'll just be watching. I can see y'all got this. lol. P.E.A.C.E.

[yungyin]

I really dont hope y'all cats think I'm serious. It dont work like that, see right now I'm just letting yall test the water, right now I'm fire and you know the saying "If you play with fire you gonna get burned." I aint tryin' to beef wit none of the heads on this site I just wanna have a respectable battle. Yall may think cuz I'm new on this site that I aint nothin' but yall gonna find out real soon. (Much luv to Chuck and Tony Soprano, liked ya verses.) Its all love here. Just lookin for a challenge. So if you readin this and you think u have what it takes then so be it...Holla at ya boy. I'ma keep goin', I got rhymes for days. My brain keeps goin, I may be new booty right now but in 3 more days I'ma be a vet, best believe.


1ne

[lifeaschuck]

babyboy you really ain't knowin...age is nothin/skill is everything, don't worry about us bein grown, hell 18 is legal too!!
w/that said....lets go....

Youngin I'm noticin how like typin in all caps/
and how you call yourself standin up to the violence I post in my raps/
problem is it's hard to stand up when you duckin from caps/
we got the board locked down from all sides of the map/
rhythmically I got skillz/
to keep breaks in beats filled/
yo shit sounded sloppy, like yo lyrics got spilled/
you got Eddie George hands you fumble in the big game/
and since you wanna know the reasons I'll explain my name/
matter of fact you ain't worth it, just respect the game/
and how you worried 'bout "3 people tryin'a jump yo ass/
you the one out here writin checks that yo ass can't cash/
you was the first to run up, so you the first to get crushed/
like a j/v quarterback boy you scared of the rush/ and a pro you may have been, another place 'other times/
but youza muthafuckin rookie to us AtlantaDymes/
and I'm from Oakland young youngin/
what you know about that/
West Coast killa Cali put the gangsta in rap/it's only natural that we log on and speak what we know/
it's understandable that you can't relate to the flow/
youngins usually learn how to do big things kinda slow/
I'll speed it down for yo ass just to give you a show/
you want to win up in here, the simple answer is no/
you can't take the heat? you know where you can go/
better to leave on your own than get thrown out the do/

now what boy???

[Darksun]

Ok that was nice. Respect. I'd like to battle but I was told today that my uncle died this morning. Things kinda hit you when you ain't ready sometimes, ya know?

I'm feeling like dirt right now, honestly / I often ramble about how folks don't ever respond to me / but here I am with an uncle that just passed away / and I never ever called to see if he was doing ok. / Same thing with Grandma, I knew her time was short, but / I never got to say goodbye and time is never enough. / I'm beating myself up over the fact that communications / fell apart in our family relations / I can't seem to get everybody in the same room / except at a funeral, too late, time consumed / and time's been spent, to heaven you're sent when life is over. / I hope I learn how to bring all my folks a little closer. / Days are way too short to be overlooking little things, / That's something I learned the hard way... one more thing: / Uncle Luther, when you see Grandma and my friend Terrence Wade, / tell 'em I hope to see 'em all again someday.

Sorry ya'll, I just had to vent. Freestyling and poetry are therapy for me. I'll step back in the cipher later. Peace.

[J]

Oh hell, the fellas have popped of WWIII in this mutha...sooooo

Yin's claimin to be fire, so I'm dousing the flames
Damn I'm sick and tired of these young ass lames
Claiming authority, strong arming seniority!
Repping fake ass promiscuity, barely out of puberty
So you wanna drop bombs, about f*ckin my moms
while yours was sucking me off, Terrel Owens
style with pom poms
Been going on for 10 years, since you were eight
I was 18 then, moms asked me for a date
At first I said nah, ass looked too sloppy
But she begged oh please, it'll be worth it papi
So whatthehellever, put her on the back of my bike
And then to my suprise, found out she's a dike
Two women to play, this will be a good day
Stuffed my d*ck in her mouth when she tried to say
You *mumphf*, it's so *mumphf*, mothermumphf me gotdammit
Yung nicca, I'm full of tricks, you Yung silly rabbit!
I'll give you some due, tried to debut like Kobe
But you still p*ssy and a b*tch, like that model Naomi!
Owww, your mom just bit me, while I'm blasting her son
Let me cue up the cd burner, so you can hear her cum
repeatedly, she needed me, your dad can't do the job
Stop crying, I know it hurts, mom addicted to sucking big knobs
You're a boastful lil nicca, desire to be a bigga figga
Part of the reason I dropped that verse from that nicca Jigga
Cause that's the closest you'll come
to being #1
Even Janet called you out, you dumb, ignorant bastard, illiterate son of a gun
I bet you think this rap is about you and it is
A rude awakening to something you're not ready for, showbiz
Eats youngin's like you up, puts your ass in the buck
Especially if all you can drop, is how you and my moms f*cked??
Come on man, anti-up, excel or shut the F*ck up
You in a land of pits and rotts, you're still a poodle pup
With that said, take your young ass to bed
your attack is dead
Tomorrow, get yur ass up, look for a job, like your moms been said
No future in the rap game
Only yourself to blame
For busting in AtlantaDymes and calling out names!
Yung dumb ass nicca!

See, you made me get a lil nasty on this piece, but it all good, part of the heat of the battle! You're in the fire now buoy! Time to bring your 'A' game! As far as this other cat, I'll spit at him later, after his girl finishes sucking me off while sucking a cherry Now Or Later

One. :D

[CarDiNaL SyN]

:D Aiyo, J ripped nice on that one. No he ripped Hella Proper.
Straight up

[Sizz]

Damn!!!!!! I come back after a lil break and it's like WWIII in this terror - tory. Man, peeps are up in here like Terrorist trying to take this site from the natives.

They trying to come with some heat but I see that the ATL coalition aint budging. Damn I missed this $#!+. Too bad we couldn't get people to vote but this will be interesting.

[lifeaschuck]

oh my god!!! did sizz just rise from the ashes??? Sizz watch us kill these new cats!!

[lifeaschuck]

yall must not want it no more!!!

[Lovely Brown]

Ok Ok
I have to give yall your much need respect
I read everyones message some are nyce and then there are the ones who need to stay in the school of wannabe knocks
But in the mean time :cool:

[J]

Yeh Chuck, seems like the cowards bailed out. I didn't even have to bust on the other lame cat!

We rushed their asses like Eddie Nash's boys rushed the Wonderland cats back in 81!

One. :D

[Tony Soprano]

i probably should have replyed earlier... since they ran away. i guess just cause you move in the hood dont mean you cant renig on ya lease... its a shame really

[lifeaschuck]

ha ha ha, yall niggas is wild, but yeah they fa sho' got outta dodge real quick like, they had Southcentral shirts on walkin 'round 5th ward!!! ha ha ha

[Sizz]

I guess they couldn't tack being hit from all coast at once. Ya'll still holding it down.

[Lyricon]

Heh. I knew I wasn't goin' to have drop anything from the jump. That's why I didn't bother. To tell you the truth, one of us alone could've handled that, right? lol

[lifeaschuck]

that's real talk right there...

[yungyin]

*shakes head* damn guys u really thought I left. And I thought yall were vets. I would never bail on a battle. See yall said this was like WWIII and yall dont even know tha strategic route I have taken. I have been watchin yall this whole time. Personally the only person that I would give props to is J. Everyone else is just wack. I'm gonna go ahead and say it right now..I am one of the elite. But if yall really think that I left...I feel sorry for yall. But on the real, if you really wanna battle just call me out and I'll handle it. But dont ever think that I'd run from u lames. Like I said J is the only one I'd consider to battle, the rest of you cats just step your game up. But its whatever. Holla at ya boy

[lifeaschuck]

ha ha ha, 'ey yall, I think this boy actually believes he can hang in here... poor thing!!!

[lifeaschuck]

world war 3 youngin? that's what you want?-fire one/
won't be nothin left but ashes by the time I am done/
First of all how you claimin you a war games vet/
when youz'a rooty poot nigga w/no stripes on the set/
you ain't one of the elite/
cuz all you tastin is defeat/
pay your dues to the king, I'll even give you a receipt/
you fuckin w/big dogs, & lookin real petite/
betta call some paramedics to provide you some relief/
you really ain't worth the time, so I'll try to keep it brief/
come back when you lose some of them baby teeth/
you messin w/a P.I
while you'z just a B.I.
ain't nothin you could write that could make you see Me-I/
think you should re-try/
'for you end up flat lined/
messed around and stepped on some ATL Dymes/
didn't know the dirt was filled wit' land mines/
you ain't never seen dirty niggas that keep it this clean/
looks like war for you is gon' be quite damaging/
you talkin pretty loud about your war and tactics/
while I'm hard & bombin first, and your war lacks this/
the heart to aim, swing, shoot or show agression/
that's why the title for this session remains in my posession

[CarDiNaL SyN]

ooooo :mad: Can't sit and watch this bullshit!
Man look

Listen Chuck,

Seriously for you, there aint no sense in rhymin'
Just Stay on the Block like an Offensive linemen//
This dude always quick to do the jivetalk
I'm on the Creep like a Beast on this Livestock//
Get ya life Stopped when the 9 cocked
Cuz when the Drama Hit you, it's gon feel like Osama hit you//
You dont Really want prob wit this dude
Best believe it aint no prob to dis you//
Where you stay yun? it aint no prob to get you
Oak? Yun, my man sal pull revolvers and hit you//
get it correct, i'm the Boss of the Bosses
Standing Strong with a Monsterous Offense//
I wont hesitate, armed-ta-shoot-cha
Pushers on the block in more positions than Karma Sutra//
SyN aka Phila. Banks, from the bottom of the barrel
Wanna trip, get hit wit steel tips from the bottom of the barrel
Panicin' cuz they get all thru the top of your apparel//
Young scrappa can dish the same weight i Benchpress
Rap King? Just another Xena, Warrior Princess//


F.U. aka Fuck You

[Lyricon]

"And another one" (riggy riggy) "take those rhymes back to the factory, I see" // "you don't know, what you're doing - doing - doing - doing" // "Heads aint ready for the click we got..."

Hahaaa. This might get interesting after all. What do you think, fellas?

[yungyin]

Let's get this clear, Battling you without laughing ITS SO HARD like BIG PUN/
U must not know that I run with cats that got BIG GUNS/
I need no PHONE BOOK to CALL your BLUFF/
Ask ya girl, she calls me the NBA...Cuz I leave her INSIDE STUFFED/
LIFE AS CHUCK...? Your lyrics are as wack as your name/
Yungyin rippin u up dawg I'm back in the game/
Not even at full potential...And I'm rippin you dawg/
Quit respondin to my posts Faggot!!!...You PISSIN ME OFF/
You probably thinkin to yaself"That nigga yungyin is a Motha Fuka"/
If I see you in person, I'll beat your ass to ANOTHA COLOR/
You see everybody see me and be like "Yungyin is HELLA THUG"/
I got aim with a SHOTTY...kinda like ELMER FUDD/
Still talkin...Chuck you SOUND LIKE YOU WANT IT/
You gonna end up on the floor, and ya dawgs are gonna SEE THE GROUND THRU YA STOMACH/
Its already over tha whole site is saying YOU WON YUNG/
I aint finished...I want this dude to know that I got tools that'll make his CREW RUN RUN/

Damn...and I'm not even focused right now...I'm talkin to a shorty on the phone and still rippin you dawg.I just read what you wrote about me to her and she fuckin hung up the phone, I just called her back and she said yo ass was wack as fuck...Damn well if I were you I'd retire from rap, stay away from hip hop period. You are a disgrace. Dont post back either, you are not worth my time. Anybody else who want to battle are welcome to do so. 1ne

[Lyricon]

Anybody else see where this is headed? I know I do. LOL

[lifeaschuck]

Young-yin......boooooooooy it just ain't registered yet has it???...you ain't got it!!

The difference between you and me when we talk about guns/
I got 'em -and you "run wit tha boys wit tha guns"/
you can have the NBA, your girls NFL.../
she's Never Fuckin Leavin, cause I stroke her so well/
you sayin I 'm pissin you off? man that's too bad/
but if you had better talent, you wouldn't be so mad/
and the reason babygirl hung up the phone on you/
cause I was on the other line and she was laughin at you/
you ain't gave me a reason to elevate the game/
you just rantin and ravin and it's soundin the same/
just sound like a troubled youngin, tryin to get some attention/
you ain't really worth me rippin, let alone releasin my henchman/
I give the word,the gates open and the flood begins/
which leads to the demise of this nigga young-yin/
have yo ass come up missin like Lacy Peterson did/
no traces of you, your baby momma or your unborn kid/
when it's over you'll be askin "can you talk to me"
have me over, dranks on you just to squash the beef/
see I can blaze up the keyboard w/the words that I spit/
but ain't no reason I'm a killa, and you just talkin shit/

[lifeaschuck]

and cardinal syn, don't think that I forgot about you....
you post like a Lyricon wanna be would do/
typin in bold print --hopin you get noticed/
when half the shit you spittin in your bars is bogus/
so here's another new cat that wanna log-on & win/
admittin he helped the priests mess around wit' "young-yins"
you was all in the news w/how you like to molest/
but now you wanna talk war like you walk out in a vest/
my life don't stop by you cockin your nine/
you'd never have the heart to squeeze before I bucked you wit' mine/
You gotta watch CNN man, and update your news/
4 months ago the Osama thing was already used/
Playboy mone spit-it- out courtesy of none other/
said he was the first one to give Bin Laden a boxcutter/
so if you can't do nothin better than to post OUR old rhymes/
me flowin against you is basically wastin my time/
I'm wastin my rhymes/
& all you comittin is petty crimes/
plagorizin the ATL's finest wit' your stolen rap lines/
lyrically boy you couldn't pay a priest to fuck w/mines/
I could bang against you and bust multiple times/
where I stay young buck ain't nobody's business but mines/
come on the spot/ and get shot/
wit' guns of all kinds/
yo man Sal, tosses Salads that's what his name's short for/
and tell him I said he's a bitch and bring his ass to the war/
we can really get into it on some mafia shit/
and watch how I bring the pain when I call for the hit/
you the Boss of All Bosses, but you workin for me/
remember when you got made? nigga the Don was Me/
please don't rep Philly, you makin 'em look broke/
I gotta killa in your hood that'll slice ya throat/
you wanna talk about who'll trip & get hit wit' steel tips/
I got hollows just to point when I send pink slips/
you can't just walk away from the mafia world/
when you leave I take your pride, all your cash, and your girl/

[CarDiNaL SyN]

Rah Rah Rah

Shhhh and listen homie
Look

You Don't Know Shit Patna!
I know mobsta's that'll clamp you like Lobstas//
Leave ya brains noodled like Pasta
When I Spot cha!!//
But you probably got pigs on a place Watch
I hang wit grown men, u runnin wit Bitches like Baywatch//
you Mafia ties? I doubt that Dog
You buck shots? Man I doubt that Dog//
Quit talkin like you bout that Dog
Before I pull the pump, leave you slump, carried out back Dog//
We big fish over here, we don't play wit the Guppie
You Talkin all Big Bear but you faker than gummie
Phila. Banks Put the Gauge to ya Tummie//
BLA!!!
Go head, you can take that girl man
cuz ya wife! let me tell u bout that girl man//
Ya know she aint got a Fair Vagina
She Get Stuck NORTH and SOUTH like the Carolinas!!//
I DONT GIVE A FUCK WANT BONE SPIT!
Actin like lil kids, Yun I'M GROWN BITCH!//
That's right FUCK EM' ALL
Got a problem i'll BUCK EM' ALL//
FUCK A BOXCUTTER
I'LL BOX BROTHER//
BRING THE OX BROTHER!
BRING THE GLOCKS BROTHER!!//
I'LL MATCH THAT,..I DONT NEED THE GUN
YOU A BITCH, NO NEED TO RUN!!//
Yall Were All Soldiers Like Mel Gibson
Until yall nikkas fell dead from the lead spittin//
If you wanna find me, catch me on the block Gulpin a bottle
ATL DYME'S MCs?! Nothin but MODELS!//
DO me a Favor, Put ya mic Stands Up!
Run the site a lil, go put ya JPEGS Up!!//
It's Real man, Fuck around and Get ya light ass Struck!
Then no one will Ever wanna Live they LIFE AS CHUCK!!//


F.U.

(Free Sean Atkins)

[lifeaschuck]

CAaaaaaaaaaaaaaardinaallllllllllllllll -come out to plaaaaaaaaayyyyyyyyyy!!!


come on dog' you ain't messin wit' rhymes of my caliber/
my flows don't stop- like irocs, wit' busted brake calipers/
Have you backpeddal your words like Trent Lott did/
and catch you outside the door like they did Tupac kid/
I do more dirty business than the Pirates of Silicon Valley/
keepin it straight wit' 4 or 5 killers in the alley/
let's go-cardinal, see I keep the semi on tuck/
creepin through Philla's Banks, in a bullet proof truck/
waitin for you to show yo head like old school duck hunt/
and as soon as you do cardinal man it's over for you/
so how you want it man? kill you w/one verse or two?
my verbs is on trial for actions they commit/
the way they AIM, SQEEZE & SHOOT, 'cause convulsions when they HIT/
you have no idea what kind of evil you are facin/
I run through this board bangin- process of elimination/
find out who don't belong and fix the situation/
see I'm a hit-mans/
hitman/
the way I hit man/
and you hit-man/
spit man/
don't swallow blood man/
lyrical killa is life-as/
you know the rest man/

[CarDiNaL SyN]

("home of Philly" Beat) if ya heard it before, you know how i'm flippin it.


Yea, I know the rest man
Hope you got a vest man//
when i buck the lead man
Leave Chuck a Dead man//
You dont want no problem scrap, already told you this
Frontin like a rapper, but you soundin' like a Vocalist//
Singin out the same song, that's it i've had it yun
Cuz i Heard that all before, like Sunshine Anderson//
2 shots and ya done, you still cant face that
gotta pick them shells up, so they cant trace back//
I aint no dummy man, Syn playin Smart
Chuck, stick to the Role man, play ya part//
Or just hit the floor, hollows tear ya heart
You know how it is when the D eagle spark//
Cal. Size Pound Zero(.50) if you wanna act hero
have you in ER until ya Vital Stat's Zero//
Stop actin Chucky man, we all know you fakin
Couldn't be OVER MY HEAD if i hid in ya BASEMENT//
name place kid, we can take it to the streets
or flow this thing out, we can take it to the beats//
just raw on the GRIND, we can do this ACCAPELLA
But i will POP YA FELLA, if he step outta LINE//
I dont know why i'm spittin, seems just a waste a time
Came on this ATL site just to check the DYMES//
And this nikka just a Goose tryna turn into a SWAN
Cuz you wanna be A PRINCESS, wit ya boys as ya WITNESS//
This just some other beef, that i can chew up son
My 5 posts alone ate ya 201 son//
So best believe, that dude syn sprayin toys
Tellin me to come out!, I think he likes to PLAY wit BOYS//
That's how it goes, that's how it is
Any problem wit my biz, hit a nikka wit the clip//

F.U.
(edited for UBB Codes)

[ 02-06-2003: Message edited by: CarDiNaL SyN ]

[lifeaschuck]

it's nothin man....
I see you liked the style, took it and made it your own/
another feeble ass attempt to throw rocks at the throne/
seems like you really idol me how you countin my posts/
you wanna give me my props huh? a congratulatory toast?/
the thing about me postin 201 times/
means I been the king of this and what you got 5 lines?/
let's do the math man, what-I gotta teach you son?/
I'm whoopin yo ass somethin like 40 to 1/
I see you usin me tryin to get to the top/
that's a mistake often made-it's how niggas get popped/
better yet it's the reason most careers get stopped/
casualties compared to me cause yall niggas if flops/
pay attention to the way the fuckin VOCALS is dropped/
or get some act right about you when the gauge is cocked/
think I' was Benny Seigal the way your mike get's rocked/
so it's rest in whateva to your A&R man/
bottom line, tellin the truth, your mike's one of my fans/
said it before: you beatin me just ain't in the plans/
you'll end up a spectator sittin that ass in the stands/
along w/all the other nobody ass David and Dan's/
my style is hot man/
yours is not man/
it's time to pay the piper, come origional man/
don't respond to my flows mirroring me man/
I think I'll call your bluff, you can drop or stop man/
I'm smokin nothin but bomb while waitin for you man/
but yall ain't got that yall still on chocolate man/
ghiradelli to be exact so stop the act man/
life-as is the best and that's a fact man/
your turn to try to rip, youza bitch nigga and/
come equipped 'for your mommas makin funeral plans/

[CarDiNaL SyN]

No good at all

Dig This Chuck

You Know you got ate, Don't even go there
The only FAN you got, Is BLOWIN' you COLD AIR//
40 to 1?! Bitch Get Outta Here!!
You only playin yaself like Solitaire//
Usin' YOU!? What's the purpose?
Go to jail, you the one to drop soap on purpose!//
All ya Comebacks is worthless!
You come home late from work wit ya skirts and purses//
In Cali you A BITCH, I can tell that
ORIGINAL! at least I can spell that!//
YOUR STYLE?!, I wish you took that back
MIRRORING U?! NOBODY Looks that Wack//
oooOO Funeral Plans! i'm Terrified
You dont Run SHIT! I See thru Every LIE!//
Steppin To me is like steppin in Quicksand
Them Shells leave ya damn limbs leanin like Kickstands!//
You winnin yun? you betta Change up
Hate bein a Man, dont give that Sex Change up!//

You Girl..
Just Cuz you smoke Fire dont mean you spit it

Someone else Step, This guy is boring!
BLAH BLAH BLAH
What else is new?

[lifeaschuck]

MAN PLEASE!!!!!
let me finish this cat off!!

it's gotta be sleepy time/
you kickin these sleepy rhymes/
gave you a few chances you failed me six times/
OH MY GOD you bringin that?
confidently callin it rap?
it ain't about words rhymin, it's more to it than that/
my flows like busta rhymez the way I'm makin 'em clap/
you ain't the ATL idol, you can call me Simun/
YOUR PERFORMANCE WAS AWFUL, go back and work on your timin/
steady talkin bout gun's I got hechler and koch/
and hurt your girls feelins the way I heckled her cock/
cardinal syn's a priest-no doubt he know how to sin/
better use the power of prayer if you expectin to win/
and be careful what you wish for callin folks out to battle/
get yo' punk ass stampeded out this bitch like cattle/
7th post (laugh twice)man try to keep up/
if not just stay yo ass down, and shut the fuck up/

[CarDiNaL SyN]

Man Listen

YOU Sayin the Same Shit Over
After my 1st post on you, the shit was over!//
But you Old men tryna play me fool
Talk tuff, The tech'll leave ya face like Baby Food!//
Ya Punchlines is Too Light Scrap
On street battles you get slept on like a Night Cap//
I aint even seen him I Already got him Scared as shit
Come on, Typin wit Sweat inside ya Fist!//
I mean really, Simun? DUDE
Tell me how you gon confuse O with U?//
That's a Damn shame Chuck boy, ya offense is twitchin'
how you gon brag about bein a Boss over Bitches//
That's right I ended ya World
Ya Boys Pop Nuts in ya Cheeks like you a Squirrel//
YOU A BITCH ON THE NET
YOU A BITCH ON YA SET//
YOU A BITCH ALL YA LIFE
WHAT ELSE SHOULD I EXPECT?!//
NOTHIN, I can see you Hatin
THat's why you still a NO BODY like Cremation//
Let me tell you how he got were he at
Always Willing to Suck Dick, where he at!//
You can keep this net Shit, aint no Paper in it
Plus half the bastards logged on is Hataz in it//
No deal for you, you wouldn't get loved if you were cupid!
Aint good at Rap period, Just Damn Good at Lookin Stupid//
Ha!
It Took you ya whole life to get where you at!//
It Took me 2 nights just to get where you at!//
That's straight up, You Extinct in this rap game
Just stay on the streets, try to pack Caine//
Truthfully, ya flow can't leg it out
Can't win this Race if ya legs keep givin' out!//

Aight O.G. This shit aint goin nowhere, 2 Stubborn Bulls Can Bump Heads all Day long. Takes true lyricist to pack it up and move on, but it's whatever wit you yunny.


1ne

[ 02-06-2003: Message edited by: CarDiNaL SyN ]

[kriptinite]

Ladies and gentlemen introuducing the first wonder of the world besides Micheal Jackson's nose.............. Myself

Ive seen what the site has to offer and im everyting but surprised........

Aye yo GUADS come and not the father of Jesus/
G's what/
Nah more like gee wizz this kid got no respect/
Like i can to a black panther rally rockin a red neck/
Yall cats half rhyme and are half crooks/
Im in your raps class and i drulled ain yah books/
I even gave you an F on your assignments of hooks/
I got bitched to tha max/
And got you watchin your steps like a tight rope act/
My type wrote that will you a teacher and want me to help yah/
Take a rest i feel gay when dudes gargul my balls like Alcouslser

[ 02-06-2003: Message edited by: kriptinite ]

[lifeaschuck]

does anyone really think I need to reply??
wussup fellas?

[Sizz]

Nah, but that was a tight battle You and Syn had. since he's such a teacher, I think lyricon would like to go to school on this one.

[Lyricon]

Heh, actually I've been playin' the watcher. Syn, ya flows pretty straight and punchlines is aight but, honestly, I think you lack consistency.

Chuck, you straight but I've seen you come much harder than that. Don't get me wrong, I know why you're slackin' up (lol) but still...Just turn it up a noch and let 'em know how we do around here. Yahmean?

Oh yeah, to answer your question: Nah, no reply needed. :cool:

[ 02-07-2003: Message edited by: Lyricon ]

[CarDiNaL SyN]

Look

Sorry to break up you guys Male Bonding Hour.

Judging in my View is pretty Biased but what else should i expect right?

It was a good battle while it lasted, kinda played itself out a lil'. much respect to Chuck or whatever, but dog, You're not that hot, stop talking like you are. I know i'm not perfect.

Say you the best when you sign a nice contract.

[Lyricon]

So that's the end of that series? Good battle, definitely. I don't know if y'all are looking for heads to say who won or not but, if so, I'll have to go back and read all of the verses again. Syn, I'm sure you think the rest of us will be biased but, believe it or not, I call it right down the middle. I would want anybody else to do it for me if the shoe were on the other foot but hey, I can understand what your point of view would be. Not like I'm tryin' to patronize anybody but, I think most of us think like that when we're new to a message board.

So waht say you all? The only two that have been goin' is Chuck and Syn. Where are the rest of you?

[CarDiNaL SyN]

No doubt Lyricon, Good lookin out.

It's much respect to yall, keep doin ya thing up in here.

1ne

[Sparkz]

The kid is back who wanna battle?

[lifeaschuck]

real talk!!
Syn, you got flows, but like Lyricon said, only flaw I see in you is the consistency, but now good battle!!, and from the outside lookin in, the chips are gonna be stacked against you, but if you earn your keep, get your respect, ain't nobody gon' overlook it and not give it to you...
wussup Sparkz!!

[PlayboyMone]

CHUCK - I know these cowards weren't who was supposed to be TRYIN' to wreck shop over here, MAAAAN now I know they know "Osama Spit-Laden" was comin' out of retirement, lemme go drop these boxes off real queezy and get on in this here, you aint told them boys East Oakland came to wreck it? Gimme a few and let #1 handle these crumb cake ass niggas one time, HOLD YA HEAD, PLAYBOY MONE IS BACK IN THE BUILDING!

[lifeaschuck]

I don't know what it was man, but I know my flows was lax...
ya'll know I get down better than that...., but the cat was aiight!! ha ha ha!!

[CarDiNaL SyN]

Look yun

I tried to end this forum on a positive note but Who the Fuck is Mone!?

Yea Go drop those boxes off Work man, Don't quit ya dayjob!

Who Betta than Playboy? I can name a good amount!

[Lyricon]

"...Who the Fuck is Mone!?" LOL. Trust me, Cardinal. Whether you really want to know or not, you'll find out soon enough. Won't he fellas? lol

Welcome back Sparkz. Now, where the heck is Tony and J? And what happened to the other newbies? Don't tell me that was all talk. Heh. I thought this was gonna turn into veterans vs rookies or something.

[lifeaschuck]

woah, that woulda been hard right there..., what better way for the "newbies" to earn their stripes, but to go up against the click!!!
would they survive if we all brought our "a" game!!! ooooooooo man, now Cardinal, real talk, I was lazy battlin you (and maybe shouldn't have been), but be careful what you wish for.........

[lifeaschuck]

I was told I wasn't hot, how could you say that 'ish/
I'm hotter than the grease from fried chicken &fish/
cuttin' emcee's to pieces and serve 'em as one dish/
best believe I got guns like the lox's Jadakiss/
you like W.C & Mack 10- only bang when connected/
I'm Ice Cube amerikkkas most wanted & most respected/
and I'ma stay big time/
until it's meet Big time/
picture that -me lifeless wit a flat life-line/
won't happen, we take all 4 lanes on the way-way/
drive by's in slow motion so you don't need replay/
I'm a mismatch when ya'll holla 'bout criminal intent/
like postin on the block w/Ja Rule and 50 cents/
one of us ain't eatin/
one of us left sleepin/
got anthrax in yo face 'til yo immune system weakens/
and when the police come, I'm the one away creepin/
take ya' body to the river and dump it into the deep end/
my pockets, you lil youngsta, is just long, green & baggy/
so hard they all I wear on the day of St. Patty/
that was too deep huh? you must admit it was nice/
for the slow folks take ya time, go back & read it twice/
I got game young man, I'm givin you a free slice/
free meaning that you don't -have -to -pay -the price/
but you will pay a fee/
for disrespectin me/
start the punishement off wit' 3 shots to the knee/
you couldn't ice me if you frozen crystal geysed me/
it's life-as causin problems like big train wrecks/
who wanna battle ya boy? ya'll niggas can place yall bets/
it's Oakland, the exact location is deep east/
Oakland is the last days and the belly of the beast/
on the fake I must feast/
'til my belly is at peace/
my evil is ever lastin, there will never be peace!/
see I don't know if you know exactly what you pursuin/
if so you don't know what you're doing-doing-doing!!!!
now what!!!

[CarDiNaL SyN]

I Thought this was done,....But like That man said Before he killed his Wife: "If ya want somethin done, you gotta do it yaself" :p

That flow woulda been nice if i didn't spit cuz
It's almost Valentines Day, and ya still dont get LUV//
you steady talkin shit like you got some ghats
But ya flow still Washed up like a Laudry mat//
You got guns, but i'm the one that Cock, Loads and Fire
Leave this nikka straight tumblin like Clothes in the Dryer//
So straight Up, are you packin Flows?!
This nikka here Faker than Mike Jackson's Nose!//
Imma Fayetnam Reppa, you don't no Nada
This Mary J head on his block screamin NO MORE DRAMA!//
You BOYSCOUTS NEVER LEAVE YA MANS BEHIND
So That's Why Chuck all up in His MAN'S BEHIND!//
Let Mone Handle shit, he a grown man just like you
Well in that Case, You better back him up :D//
tryna hate, But Deep Down, yall like the Rapper
Anyone Can get they Lights out like the Clapper//
It's no Game old man, What i'm Talkin is Real
Leave you Dead in the Ocean, out Talkin wit Seals//
No Need to keep spittin', I blessed ya Syndicate
Fuck Bars, Syn Write Death Certificates!//
And I been Had one Signed to you, Go getta
I can Say ya lines were deep, but like parents explainin shit, I'm only Lying to make ya feel better!!//

(Free Sean Atkins)

[PlayboyMone]

You looking for Playboy,
well ya third wish is granted/
my name in bright lights,
fans and groupies all demand it/
Cardinal Syn? Brush him off,
I know the meaning in ya name/
little boys at the Vatican,
the Pope should feel ashamed/
I think I copped ya CD, burnt at the liqour store/
wit an extra DVD wit ya sista on the floor/
x-rated in positions like the bitch know yoga/
dick and balls in her ass, made her speak like YODA/
I'll be Lando Calrissian,
what's? she's CHRIST-IAN? (chris-tee-in)
mission-ary style,
from the back I'm bendin' 'em/
this other nigga,
what's his name? just a baby maybe/
I'll ask Young Yin, got milk?
GOT YEN?/
cuz ya papers minimal,
$100 every syllable/
Hennesey & Red Bull,
make me fill the hospital/
hang the NO VACANCY sign on my title,
LOCK IT UP/
baking soda, plastic bags, half a chicken,
ROCK IT UP/
milimeters, K's and choppa's, extra clips,
COCK IT UP/
Cardinal concert, live tonight, no performance,
SHOT IT UP/

I'MA LEAVE IT WHERE IT BE AND SEE HOW MUCH SHIT GET'S STIRRED, I MEAN, WHAT
IS IT HA?

"REAL NIGGAS DO REAL SHIT..................sideways to the next light.
PlayboyMone

[lifeaschuck]

good spit mone!!!

oooooooh,
you callin out my name, I answer the curtain call/
typin, lyrically spittin, shots-killin you all/
like the Gotti's in the Mob extortin Steven Segal/
It's wes-sia-fa-lia, when I bust on the scene/
ya' dirty rhymes, and dirty caps go in the washin' machine/
run my own special bleach just to make 'em look clean/
you claimin you got glocks & reppin Philla's banks/
but your heart stops/
when I pop/
your gunz is Phulla Blanks/
I can tell when I flow that I raise yo irritation/
got you cryin so you "wish it would rain" like the Temptations/
face it cardnyl sin, I am "sin"fully the cleanest/
and don't believe Puffy, cause I invented the remix/
I don't do it just wit' guns man, I kill in many ways/
professional backstabber like Oz and the O'jays/
have you face down at my feet/
on somebody's backstreet/
and break up yo' click then watch as they retreat/
you don't know the type you made me revert back to/
hittin yo ass hard, like Gerald Levert slapped you/
or Edibese done took yo manhood & macked you/
either way it'll feel like Sadaam Hussein attacked you/
nuclear, chemical style weapons is pointed at you/
or small-pox in ya veins, tell me what you think that do?/
no longer am I the watcher given you xtra chances/
you actin like you didn' t know exactly what the plan was/
it's ATL-Dymes and you gon' understand us/
for we toolbox you up w/the the hammas and sandas/
torture yo fake ass, showin you what yo rhymes lack/
they small as the computer you usin (compaq)/
turn it up a notch and see if you still standin/
while yo girl opens her mouth to see where my knot's landin/

ha ha ha ha , knot's landin!!! daaaaaaaaaaaaaam!!!

[CarDiNaL SyN]

..............

no good
but what else is new?

[lifeaschuck]

HA HA HA, whatever youbelieve man, hard part is, you asked who Mone was and he spit fire on yo ass, and your reply was??????
then I killed you (again) and you speechless?
I mean it's cool to be confident, but you ain't nowhere near what it takes to be considered elite on this board...."attitude determines altitude"...

[PlayboyMone]

I mean what is it ha? He spoke my name and got spat on, now WHO THE FUCK IS CARDINAL?

HE MUST BE THE WEAKEST LINK - GOODBYE!

This aint a game to me boy, deal wit me head up and see who's grill is left on the playing field cuzzo, EAST OAKLAND = DEATH TO MC'S

Call the Sandman for these bitch ass niggas, move 'em to the left and the REAL mothafuckas shine!

PLAYBOY MONE AKA OSAMA SPIT-LADEN

[CarDiNaL SyN]

:mad:

Seriously

YALL BITCHES! yun, I mean This
Yall Get Served more Balls Than Serena And Venus!//
And Mone tryna Rap Typin in deep Fragments
But you Quick to Fall off jus like weak Magnets//
Oh yeah. yall talk like ya Power tuff guys
But on the block yall more like Powder Puff Guys//
And when i read ya shit scrap, There is no Sense
Talkin hard but that's just to hid ya Innocence//
So basically I'm Tired of ya Weak Spits
SyN Stay ahead of these clowns, like a Prefix//
Always Procrastinatin it, yall are WACK face it
Everything in ya rhyme yall talkin is FABRICATED//
Physically and Lyrical I'll beat ya ass, I'm Dope Man
Do us all a Favor and Stay ya Weak Asses in OAKLAND!!//
Cuz Round Here, Nikkas will Merck you
Have these bitches in they Crib early like a Curfew!//


Now, it's A V-Day Party, time to Grind some freaks, Yall Net nikkas Keep "Chattin"
(Know they gonna try to reverse this shit)

F.U. aka Fuck You aka Bitches aka Faggots bka THIS MEANS YOU!

[CarDiNaL SyN]

Chuck...Who Gives a Fuck about "this board's Elite" :rolleyes: From the looks of all the mcs that claim they are the best around here, I dont want to be the Elite. :o

I'm about to Drop my album in a lil bit so Yall nikkas keep Rhymin on the Net tryna Get Props. And if you ever drop an album, The only people who gonna buy it is ya friends! :D

HA! PLAYBOY MONE!?? LIFEASCHUCK!?? ya skills in rap is about as sick as ya names! You Fruit Cakes! :D

Yall nikkas Need To Grow up!,GET A LIFE, THIS NET RAP SHIT IS NOTHIN!! YA KNOW! Ever since I step on this piece of shit board, I boosted the Ratings!

So from now on nikkas is only feelin themselves like Beatin off.

F.
U..

[PlayboyMone]

AWWWWWWWWW DAAAAAAAAAAAAAMN, WELL BEFORE YOU TAKE YOUR PUNK ASS ON, GET WIT THIS:

Syn stay what? Nigga ya flows expired/
take this last check homie, from this mic you fired/
I'm tired of these rookie boys, cookie crumb snatcha's/
I set the stage on fire, guilty nigga wit the matches/
You say my shit is fabricated? but your dick is masterbated/
now your mad and contemplatin' ,"Why the hell did I start hatin?"/
I'ma answer that for you, wit a line about ya momma/
how she nearly drowned off X, ass naked in my sauna/
too much dick up in her mouth, I had her jaws hooked like a comma/
I had her screamin' like an opera, bust three on her like I shot her/
now the laws is at me casa, dropped the charges like a mobsta/
now her daughter wanna menage-a, dropped my pants, why even stop her?/
Now you a dope man,
Nope man,
Elton John's biggest fan/
aint you,
the groupie fan,
him and Em,
called him Stan?/
Where you from?
Merck?
What the fuck is that,
come on son/
hit ya turf,
where's the work?
the beef is comin',
why you run?/
you fuckin' wit P-Mizzle,
and I'm known to handle biz/
You may not be gay Syn,
but we know ya boyfriend is/

NOW I'MA GO HEAD AND WAIT AND SEE IF HE POST BACK, NIGGA YOU AINT KNOWIN', WE SPIT BACK TO BACK ON HERE, DONT WRITE POST, SEE THE REPLY, TAKE A FEW DAYS TO COME BACK AND POST, IF YOU CAN'T GO AT IT BACK AND FORTH, RETIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIRE AT AN EARLY AGE HUSSLA.

TELL YA AUNTIE SHE'S NEXT!


"REAL NIGGAS DO REAL SHIT..................sideways to the next light. PlayboyMone

[PlayboyMone]

DAAAAAAAAAAAMN, we done made this bitch ass nigga cry? CHUCK, hand him a tissue I dont want him to fuck around and let them tears electrocute his ass on his keyboard! WAIT now how the hell you gone try to diss niggas rhymin' on the net when yo hoe ass came over here and TRIED to do the same thang. RATINGS WENT UP? Boy you must be cross-dressin', at the gay parade wit tights and a moustache, you got the game twisted. ALBUM? What label you on, NICKELODEON RECORDS? That kid shit you posted might fly on Sesame Street, or a Taco Bell commerical. I'll be checkin' the dicount bins for your album, it should be between Paperboy "Ditty" and Tone Loc's "Wild Thang", I hope your advance pays for next months internet service!

GET THIS MOTHAFUCKA SOME THERAPY OR A HUG, SOME PROZAC OR AT LEAST A SKIRT TO GO WITH HIS PERIOD!

STEP UP NIGGA WHAT? EAST OAKLAND BABY!

[Lyricon]

Hey guys. How about rallying together and takin' heads on at Canibus Central Phorumz? I've been postin' here and there for a minute and, I've been checkin' out the battles too. Check it out at http://www.canibus.ws/phorumz/index.php then holla back and let me know what y'all think.

[Lyricon]

Matter of fact, peep one of my last posts on that board: (to a jawn by the BEP)

"I'm the L to Y R-I-C-ON // Linkin' up with the Primo, do it // Representin' P-H-I-L-L-Y // Linkin' up with the Primo, do it // I'm at the MIC to the CLUB to the N-E-T // Linkin' up with the Primo, do it // Shoutin' out the A-T-L Dymes // Hookin' up with Primo, check it

Yo.....My microphone and mayhem go hand in hand/'Cause massacres are what occurs with what I say and/I keep a cypher on a whole 'nother level/from the base to the treble/I'm ya savior and devil/makin' sure Hip Hop's stays pure, killin' commercial rebels, I'm/configuratin' genecidal encantations/devestatin' and dominatin' the boards wit' beats breakin'/creatin' the cue that I was lookin' for to get raw/rippin' mics down to their Roots like askin' "Do You Want More?"/My versatile word style's heard miles/'round the globe includin' those who've been def from birth, I'll/be forever severin' the letterin' of veterans/feathered into groups sleepin' on Illadelphians/weatherin' names away 'til everybody knows better than/to step opposite some of the best flows/Atlanta Dymes dot com, go expectin' professionals/Hotter than Sincerely and Adrienne wearin' less clothes/rhymin' with precision colder than eskimos/I bet this flow/on behalf of the staff who craft/the hottest cypher that Mic Club's ever had/will be bringin' to the forum an illness it never had/Like that y'all.....and it don't stop/When I say Lyric, y'all say On/Lyric....."ON!"/Lyric......"ON!"/time to pass the mic so who's next to get it on?.... "

The link to this topic is http://www.canibus.ws/phorumz/index.php?s=4e5599b618dfd1b782b9c1246f172575&act=ST&f=24&t=12318&st=15

[lifeaschuck]

nice man, real nice....I came to get down, but they got the forum locked up!!

[lifeaschuck]

never mind, I'm in!!!
sorry your feelings got hurt cardnyl, it's all in fun over here.... (xcept when new ass niggas try to come in harder than they really are...)ha ha ha, get yo ass up outta here...

[lifeaschuck]

CARDNYL...
I didn't even see this nigga's reply..... let me put my milliondollar mouthpiece on this nigga and close him out!!!

You gettin a deal?, now ain't that some shit/
it could happen to anyone (suckin enough dicks)/
real talk man, I'm just makin jokes at yo ass/
whoridin yo weak shit, makin ere'body laugh/
why you gettin all defensive replyin to me son/
ass must be real gay, and lovin them 3-somes/
ain't no other excuse for how we fuckin you up/
ain't no way you survivin after fuckin w/Chuck/
all that b.s. you typin I ain't tryin to hear/
replies is all short cause you typin in fear/
I thought you was serious- that's all you came up with/
I tried to take it real,- you typin hella dumb shit/
you weigh in ass light like breakfast toaster strudels/
find ya brains on the pavement, lookin like oodles of noodles/
you fake, barkin pit bull, and bitin like pink poodles/
hittin you back to back like I was in the "clipse"/
loadin back to back-twin mack 11 clips/
fire all the rounds & make ya sun eclipse/
closed casket man, they couldn't find ya lips/
ran up man to man and got yo ass dipped/
fuckin wit life as is worse than the Taliban/
we can take it to a vote and count up the Tally's man/
me-newest member -shootin niggas federation/
how you get a contract showin no dedication/
you lyin it's in your posts, man you signed to yourself/
like I said earlier you just Phillin yourself/
I see why you want me to stay my ass in the town/
face to face man to man you don't wanna get down/
you'z a bitch in real life/
more bitch than ya wife/
you missin like airballs, pool-scratches, and strikes/
all three sports is involvin some balls/
you missin in all 3-wit no balls at all/
see me I stay real, and real true to my game/
you so fuckin plastic you usin a fake name/
after yo album drop the game is gon' change/
no more contracts under assumed names/
no more contracts to niggas that's really flames/
no more contracts after one good flow/
no more contracts after one hot show/
no more contracts wit family deals/
no more contracts to niggas that ain't real/
bitch I wish you would say you betta than me/
while you got the contract, I got ya girl on her knees/
and nigga when you wake up, shit'll still be the same/
nightmares is real life bitch you scared of my name/
say it wit me LIFE-AS-CHUCK/
tell ya A&R man-MIKE "we just got fucked"
& I drop the mike when I'm done wit yo ass/
no need to flow again bitch you ain't in my class/
I hope you do BLOW so I can show this to vibe/
how you lost to a nigga that only flows online/


YOU LOST NIGGA, TAKE YOU CRAYON ASS CONTRACT TO WHEREVER YOU CAME BACK FROM,
YOU WEAK, YA FLOWS WEAK/
YOUR FUTURES BLEAK
AND YOU'LL NEVER BE RESPECTED ON THIS BOARD NIGGA, EVER-STAR OR NOT (most likely not)
BUT YOU'LL REMEMBER THIS BOARD FOR EVER LIKE DAAAAAAAAAAMN THEM NIGGAS SERVED ME...
YOU PROBABLY GO FROM SITE TO SITE, STEALIN SHIT SO YO FLOWS CAN BE WORTH SOMETHING......

[Sizz]

Maaaan, and I was going to give him a little credit, but he got too personal, and Chuck wrecked it.

[Sizz]

Not to down play anyone's come up, But a record deal comes in so many forms now days you never now what you got on paper. I wish Cardinal the best and truely hope he blows up. The problem I have is that you can't throw a contract signing up in anyones face until you sell albums or get a hela signing bonus that shows the labels commitment to you.

Is this a multi year/album or just one year/album deal? does the label have an Opt-out claus in the contract, meaning if the first album don't meet their expectation can they use their option to discontinue the contract? what percentage are you getting from royalties and your publishing?

Is the contract under your manager? Meaning you signed with his company and the deal goes through them, or does he work for you?

Is This a production deal? have you signed with a production company, whereas they produce your CD, mabey packaged it, and shop for a major or distrbution deal.

Basically a contract in this game can take on all forms. Just saying I'm signed can mean different things. You can be signed for years and never be heard. A company can sign you and just use you as a tax wright off. you could be signed too a Major or an Indie just getting it's feet wet in the game. you could be signed to a management company who's shopping your demo(the long shot way), You could be signed to a production company,who packages you with their othergroups,and shop you to majors for a multi million production deal, i.e. cash Money.

basically being signed can mean many things. But I wish you the best and that's not haten. that's real.

[J]

Chuck, I got your message and I've been chilling all the while with a flow ready to go. But, this was obviously a battle that didn't need every Superfriend. You and Mone handled Syn very well.

I'm disappointed in the cat. He got to emotional. It's only rhymes dog, just rhymes. Like I tell many people everyday, this is not a game. If you can't take the heat, fizzle my nizzle.

I'm chilling in the cut, waiting for the next episode, with my gat cocked and ready to drop a heavy load!

New thread playas for the next battle, new thread!

Hey, I've been busy making moves with my record label! You cats need to holla at a playa at www.hatkaentertainment.com (http://www.hatkaentertainment.com) and join our board The Legion. Straight up, show some damn luv :D !

One.

[PlayboyMone]

You mean to tell me I log on to bust a nigga lights out and he done ran scared? It's 10:52pm round this way, OH WELL, from the words of the late Eazy-E

"Anotha Sucka Dead L.A. Times front page"

I'ma go see what it do at that other post and if another fly by night MC show up, hit me on the hotmail!

playboymone@hotmail.com

Call my name three times like Candy-Man and it's a done deally!

[Tony Soprano]

guess whos bizack you can still smell the rap in my clothes, dont make me have to relapse on these hoes!

whats the deal folks... the boy had a lil hiatus had to kick it with my yungin. its all good though im still here to bust some heads... anybody wanna see a pic of the don and the yung donna hit me at
charles.neal@hqda.army.mil

[lifeaschuck]

ha ha ha, Playboy, you know how we have to do the new cat's what they say on State Property!!!
either you get down, or you lay down!!!
daaamn, I wonder how many niggas we got sleepin now?????
ha ha ha

[Alex Moses]

you've just entered my world atl dymes crap crew/ let me get in this battle and bust on you/ i wanna say to yall your lyrics are lame/so lame, chis reeves called yall out of your name/ never have a nicca im his life heard so much crap/and dat dude named da Don yo you need to get slapped/your rymes are weak/ im hear to put you in check/tie you to the ground and let my dog bust a nut on your neck/ when you talking to people you need to show some respect/you a nerd busting off at the computer i bet/ im hear to tear you up and make sure that all you nicca fear me/ill have you modeling for a careerjust like that girl sincerely/so before you start busted you need to shut up and listen/ and before its all done ill have you in the fetal position/ so keep raping nicca you got a long way to climb/ you f---king with biggal the greatest of all time

respect the game nicca!!! 2003

[Lyricon]

Heh. "atl dymes crap crew". Well, my votes to let Tony reply first since he was the one singled out. What do you guys think?

[lifeaschuck]

is this cat serious?
man yeah, let T.S. go 'on and get this one over with!!

[Alex Moses]

you know im serious fools. lets do this thing ga style! :mad:

and stoptalking like you from nyc pleease!!!
you barely belong in georgia fool!!!

[ 02-24-2003: Message edited by: Alex Moses ]

[J]

Alex, my man, word of advice. Walk away from this battle. You won't be a punk, just a smart man.

[Tony Soprano]

oh my lawd!? what the hell is that... i guess ill be the one to rep for the crew... get your cameras... its been a while... hehehe...

first off you Roc dogg and not the clique with the hardest/
im talking the trash man cause you quick with the garbage/
in honor of Sincerely im being sincere/
when i say im ending your career before it even get started/
you may ask how can i do that Mr. Moses/
by putting the Sig Sauer on the spot where you nose is/
having you drip blood on the spot where your toes is/
and putting more slugs in the spot where your soul is/
if you bought my Nikes you couldnt put me in check/
ill tie you down and let my doggs bust shots in ya neck/
its funny you call us the atl dymes crap crew/
when the only crap to touch atl dymes is you/
you might wanna call ya folks if ya think ya need help/
cause ill treat ya head like the Red Sea and part ya scalp/
so keep rapping nigga you aint got far to fall/
im fucking with Big Gay Al the lamest of all/

too easy gentlemen... 'twas your classic open and shut case... defend the lady... talk some shit... make an ass out of some new booty... a day in the life of the don... HOLLA!!!

[Alex Moses]

oh this case isn't over yet son its just opening

in the first ryme i told you that i ll make you fear me/i wasn't talkig bout sincerely/ya bitch ass must not can here me/
you call me mr cause you sealy gettin slapped to the floor/how you go defend sincerely when you yourself is a whore/moses made a prophecy to benefit all/ so im telling u to stop you bought to lose both your balls/u call yourself da don cause you think that you cool/but you should call yourself done/ cause its over you fool/ and yo i hate to front you out in front of your peps/but you be ridin round with fagets in them cherokee jeeps/bumpyo and yor crew cause you think that you ready/ come and get some nigga ill shread you up like spaggetti

ding ding ding Round 2 Bigg al with the ko!
:mad:

[PlayboyMone]

Tony - Please cash this new booty out, I mean, he must think he can hang cuz he still postin ya dig, SHUT IT DOWN!

[yungyin]

Tsk...Tsk...Yall finally grouped up again. I was waiting for all the heads to come back on. It's been a while since I heated this board up and it looks like Cardinal Syn and lifeaschuck added a lil' heat to the flame. But I'm thinking its about that time to nuke this board. Anybody Ready? Holla at me!!!
But if you aint 1ne YaSelf!!! If you wonderin why it's been so long since I posted its cuz I've been busy...But I got some free time now So if anybody wanna battle just Call me out or somethin' I'll respond back to happily rip anyone who wants a piece of tha kid.

The Yung One...

[Alex Moses]

im going to let yungyin handle yall from now on. i retire because yall aint even ready for my real stuff. and yungyin, if you need backup holla nigga.
im out kids!!!

bigg al the greatest of all time
respect the game 2003 and beyond :D

[Sparkz]

this goes to youngin

Hey yo my words will make this page turn to fire/
Give it up youngin I'll have you like M.J. ready to retire/
Lyrical battle, dawg you might as well surrender/
How you fucking with me? You just a "junior member"/
Younginy claim he a thug i mean really,Isnt USA network looking for supporting
roles in that show the Pretender?/
I'll have you laid out in a coma/
My lyrics is so crazy it'll leave you blown away like I was a Talabain bomber/
Have it where your own girl kills ya, make her take your money then
make her make double that amount on the corner/
When you first came to this web site you shouldnt of posted just moved on/
Biggie said it best fucking with me is Dead Wrong/
Leave ya face with 12 different scars/
Killed him and didnt even spit 16 bars/

[ 03-01-2003: Message edited by: Sparkz ]

[yungyin]

Okay I see you doggie...

Alright Sparks lets get this clear...You talkin like you RAP AND ALL/
Dawg lets be serious you need to slow those shots of ALCOHOL/
Come on man your lyrics dont PHASE ME/
What you really need to do is quit being LAZY/
To tell you the truth I am Hip Hops MISSING LINK/
I'm HOT like the LEFT KNOB on your KITCHEN SINK/
You act like it aint IN ME TO HURT YOU/
Let's be real I can be quick to get the SEMI TO MURK YOU/
Shots from tha gat will turn you SKINNY LIKE URKEL/
And dont think that I'm LEAVING THIS PLACE/
I'm like the EARTH AND THE EQUATOR I stay with the HEAT ON MY WAIST/
I'm choke you out untill all your AIR IS GONE/
Dont you know?...YungYin RUNS THE STREETS like a MARATHON/
Your Rhymes had me FALLIN ASSLEEP like I took a DOSE of NYQUILL/
Just ask the board about be and those that RAP say that the kid is QUITE ILL/
So if you ever think you can rip me by spittin 16/
Cause I was better than you when I was 16/
And in about 3 years I'm gonna be a rich fiend/
So dont be surprised at the OUTCOME SPARKS...Dont be TENSE MY MAN/
Cause in REALITY you had NO CHANCE like VINCE MCMAHON/

1ne YASELF

[J]

Ok, I have to address some weak ass nonsense...

Alex Moses, little b*tch, why did you even post?
Bet you were the chick in your high school, who sucked dick the most
You follower, dick rider, claiming Yungyin allegience
with no skills and no talent, your prose made me sqeamish
I'm like what the hell, who the f*ck is this country, R&B nicca
Wished I would have posted much sooner, to get rid of you quicker
faster, and a hurry, your rhymes piss poor to me,
better off turning tricks, shaking ass, in a video with N.O.R.E
Like Chris Tucker said, don't ever
ever...ever...ever come on this damn board again
if so, ante up, bring about 20 friends
with a little bit of talent, some balance, and lots of versatility
so they won't end up like you, a sad ass epitome
of wack mc's with no skills, thrills, or bills, simply uncoachable
sit your ass on the bench, booty nicca, you're simply unapproachable
like Artest, a stupid idiot, your career will be unotable
don't even think about replying, like Pac & Left Eye, I'm simply Untouchable!
Man, I would go on, but what for, your ass just a bore
another mixed up, confused, deranged, young silly ho!

Just had to get that off my chest from days of reading those wack ass rhymes. Man, come hard, pimp harder, ot not at all on this board!

[S.Moore]

GOD DAMN J got'em,that's all I got to say,cuz I aint lyrist.

[Sizz]

I'm going to have to give Youngyin and J props. They came tight on the come backs.

[Alex Moses]

oh you don started some shit now im back bitch!!

You still talking shit when i said it was over/
know im go bit off your neck like a pitcherman dover/
Look over your shoulder/ is it me with a gun/no its me having oral sex with your mom/and your sister in the back ground licking up cum
man you know you shouldnt posted cause your lyrics are dumb/
you told me come hard well im coming with bricks
but you be that bicth that be ridin with ckicks/watchin them flix/ jacking off at the mention of dicks/ man im the lakers at this board and you the New Yorks Knicks/im tired of your pricks/you need to retire like ewing/im posting lyrics on this site what the fuck are you doing?/i got dymes on my dick who the fuck are you screwing/and yungyin you cool keep posting your shit/ cause every body knows that nigga don cant spit/ and im tired of you hoes calling me new booty/what are u perves tryin to find me and do me/so keep talking dumb bitch say some more if you wanna/you lying lifeless on this post cause i just hit you with the stunner
:mad:
Time to Play the game bitch!!!

[ 03-03-2003: Message edited by: Alex Moses ]

[yungyin]

You know I gotta do my thing...Big up to Sparkz u was formibable. But the next question is who else wanna battle, I'm ready for more nah'mean! I said I was back to nuke this son'bitch and I'm ready and willing to take all challengers...Oh yeah what up with that battle tourney. I still want in, I think I've earned my spot in tha tournament. If you think not.., Well I'm cool with battling anyone else. You know what to do if you want it. Call me out and you should get a response back. But if you not there lyrically then u know what else to do 1ne YASELF!!!

Holla Front...Cuz if you dont Slugz gon' Holla Back

[lifeaschuck]

ha ha ha, looks like the temperature gauge is goin up in here...Sizz what you think? new thread? new tourney???
who want what?

[PlayboyMone]

See what it is Chuck, is that ass whoopin' we put on them boys (Page 3 for reference) you notice how they dissappear, then come back and try to attack somebody else? I see them chicken hearted bastards aint want none of this here ya dig? I spit on both them weak ass hoes (Youngin did I tell you it's $100 every syllable?) I mean I mean, Cardynal whatever, WHO IS HE? I shot up his concert in my last spit and he aint said nothing back, I guess he aint want to go toe to toe, MAAAAN shit talkin' aint gone ever stop until a nigga deafet me, NOW WHAT? Play wit the folks, but fuck what you heard, PM aint bout that bullshit.

J - Why you spit on them boys like that? HOT SHIT MY MAN!

[yungyin]

Man oh Man I guess Jay-Z was right some things "Never Change". PlayboyMone If you think that you are hot you need to quit it now. Get a clue nigga If I never replied to your post that means that that shit was not even worth my time. And I like how you stressin the "WE" in how you claim that u ripped me. What kind of PeanutButter and Jelly Bullshit is that? You dont have the street credentials to even compete on my level. And quit dick riding faggot. It kinda makes me think that Nas' "Ether" was directed to yo punk ass. "You been on my DICK nigga ya love my style nigga" I'll give J credit cause he actually BATTLED all you did was post a wack ass verse and talked shit like you are hot. Fuck that I'll give you another chance tho. We startin off with a clean fuckin' slate. Mano A Mano...No DickRiding. Matta Fact I'll get at yo ass later fucker.

[lifeaschuck]

I mean so what is it.... I say whoever feel in they heart can rip, we take it to a new thread and start it up....
personally I think it's only two cats on this whole board that can see me.... no names, they know, and I know who they are...
but I call out ere'body right now...
Sparkz
YoungYIn
CardnylSyn
Playboymone
J
Lyricon
Alex Moses (gotta be courteous)
Tony Soprano
Lil X
whoever else want it..
pick your battle and lets take this to a new thread...hell some of yall need a fresh start anyway!!!

[J]

Ha! Hold up Mone, I'm not
through crucifying this young nicca...

Alex, those bars you just spit were corny as hell
Did you steal and copy the script from Saved By The Bell?
Man, you're young and naive, in your words I can tell
Your next job, pumping gas, wiping windows, at my neighborhood Shell
And speaking of pumping, your mutha I'm dumping
Interrupted while I was f*cking your sista, always startin sumthin
So I bitched slapped and grabbed her, she was crying boo hoo
Hung her over the balcony like Michael, to show the AtlantaDymes crew
Oh you missed it, don't worry, taped it just for you
Me, your moms & sista like Mountain, straight doin the Dew
Man you talk about bitches a lot, why disrespect your crew?
You know ya in drag like Wesley in Too Wong Foo
Man, I'm tired of crushing on you, bout to go get me a beer
As I follow Jigga man's advice and get on some of the hos in here
Sorry you couldn't come in, heard they stopped you at the door
cause they caught you sucking dick, last week on the dance floor
Now who's the bitch, dike, fag, and the whore?
Man, just admit it, you've been ripped to the core
By a foe oh so formidable
so unfuckwitable
that you need to regroup, you're pitiful
your current rhymes are abysmal
Man, take my advice, get a life
you current one is trife
but hell, even if you do, I'll still f*ck your wife
Man, this is done, your AD tenure straight over
Pharrell summed you up best, you're a fucking poser!

Man, has this clown had enough of getting his ass wiped yet?

:eek:

[Alex Moses]

no yet i still more shit to spit. im notone for giving up . :mad:

[Alex Moses]

After this it is all over. kid

This is wack why the hell you still talking yourtrash/ seems we the titans on this board and we already clashed/ mashed your brain in between myshield/ and we still battle on wit hthe powers we weild/ Maybe i didnt make it clear when i said i retire/ you still posting on this shit / what you think im a liar/now i couldget on the fact that your rymes are medeocure/ and that any girl you want i already had a chanceto poke her/ but im not / cause you got snot running down your noise/ youre a kid and i know you scared of throwing bows/ messing up your clothes/ and being embarassed in front of your friends or should i say hoes/ and all the peopl who cn't flow stay the hell off the post/ cause them the niggas tat be starting shitt the most/talkingbout he got me and aint got shit/ dont say nothing else or you might be my next spit/ i admit your an adversary worhty of battle/ but imasnake with much venom man cant you hear my rattle/and you dont have to be courteosand invite me on your site/icould have my own session onthe netany night/ i love flowing and i keep it going everyday/even if its makingpunk niggas on this website pay/ but we cool/ you can rip beter than anyone i know/ so like i said i retire/ you can take over the show/ but dont get he bigg head cause i left this post/ i still can rip any nigga frm coast to coast/ so keep it real/ dont crack over the lyrical pressure/ you still a bitch i think your real name is venessa
lol, nice flowing against you hoe but im out !!
ReSPECT THE GAME 2003 AND BEYOND ;)

[Tony Soprano]

how you gonna renig on a freestyle battle... i thought we do this to the death... well maybe he's dead... well i guess ill kick him while hes down

you aint done til the don say so/
how you gonna say J the best and still call him a hoe/
if it were me id kick your ass like chuck norris/
you illiterate you should be typing with a thesaurus/
allow me to reiterate... i aint really trying to hate/
but the only question i have is nigga did you graduate?/
i mean for heavens sake your spelling is funny/
you inspire me im gonna write Rap For Dummies/
For you and people like your dumb ass kid/
and after that enroll you in some adult classes/
you need some rain-x defog your glasses/
if you think you are cut out for battling/
i know all my dymes niggas peeped it/
english muthafukka do you speak it!?/
so while my flows ready for the turn of the century/
yours ready for recess fresh out of elementary/

take that with you when you leave...

[Alex Moses]

im reniging cause im tired of beating up on kids like you, but i guess i could come back one more time for you. since you want to battle so much. And i wasn't just talking to J. SOME OF THAT WAS FOR YOU.

Is it me or you just a glutant for pain/
Or are you just a faggot obsessed with saying my name/
You here to teach bitch, do it then give me a lesson/i didn't know kids were scholars in ruthless aggression/ you said this nigga right here need to use a thesaurus/ speak for yourself you took reading lessons from bubba and forest/and when i called j a hoe iwas completely confused/ cause he spit the same shitty rymes that you usually do/ get a clue/ get a life and get a new kind of style/stop talking like that retard on that movie green mile/how many times i gotta tell you that your lyrics are fowl/if your lyrics was some shit then we'd have a whole pile/
J how you go jump up in this/ go rap with Lyricon and mind your own fuckin business/you said im dead,you wanna kick me well to my recollection/Moses is here and he due for a resurrection/your name matches you well,cause your about to be don/Cause im the highlander in this bitch ,and there can only be one!!!

Damn by the end of this battle there will 200 post. And dont worry about me reniging anymore. Cause your ass is mine boy!
;) ;)

[ 03-05-2003: Message edited by: Alex Moses ]

[Lyricon]

Heh. Maybe things'll get interesting after all.

[lifeaschuck]

Lyricon.... for what maybe the 3rd time in life...(lol-ha ha ha) I agree with you...

[PlayboyMone]

J do ya thang, dont let me step on yo toes, it's respected. Them misquito bites homeboy was spittin' at me just itch feel me, brush 'em off and go HO HUM.

WORD TO THE WISE - RESPECT IS EARNT

I'll go see what them boys hollerin' at the other spot, post a flow and get some heads heated cuz we do's it to death round here!