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[Isomiau]

sunrise and eyes wide red chase, boostin haze echoes from behind the hills, snipe a chiduken upside your grill, macro, change back, throw lefts and rights at some of this and some of that, hold up wait, i thought i saw a mithra kat over der, castn shadows right where, third eye found a light, blink blink blink keeeeps they magic right, joo can keep playin a flute, i'll take minuet times 2, tunes aint killin sh!t withoutta crew, maybe mix in march just for a goof, fiction filled truth, make it hundred eighty proof, and turn that shit around, another bish hits the ground, sharpen my claws, theres blood on these paws, EFX from the Cahs, not a typo but a Bos-tonaccent, non flowin threads is ignorant, paradoxally coherent, yall shouldnt come near it, run away, cause you fear it, intimidated by a presense, so learn your lessons, and correct ja essence...:sars03:

 

[Torqameda]

sunrise and eyes wide red chase, boostin haze echoes from behind the hills, snipe a chiduken upside your grill, macro, change back, throw lefts and rights at some of this and some of that, hold up wait, i thought i saw a mithra kat over der, castn shadows right where, third eye found a light, blink blink blink keeeeps they magic right, joo can keep playin a flute, i'll take minuet times 2, tunes aint killin sh!t withoutta crew, maybe mix in march just for a goof, fiction filled truth, make it hundred eighty proof, and turn that shit around, another bish hits the ground, sharpen my claws, theres blood on these paws, EFX from the Cahs, not a typo but a Bos-tonaccent, non flowin threads is ignorant, paradoxally coherent, yall shouldnt come near it, run away, cause you fear it, intimidated by a presense, so learn your lessons, and correct ja essence...:sars03:

Yea, music only works with a groove, especially in a group, but when ya got them skills, you can solo those nubs, 'cause they ain't got nuttin to dub, in the Brenner, one on one, I soloed a Ninja son, he though he had the shadow to protect him, I guess he was a sad ho whom has some reject limb, I played the Horde Lullaby, ridding him of them gay a*s shadows, so he was nullifed, souped my sh*t up, walked up to him and said "Sup?", used Sneak Attack, like an ultima sack, doing massive damage all over again, yea, maybe waking up your sad a*s, but you'll bend over again, when I cast Foe Lullaby on you, and then I showed the mass, putting to the repeat, over and over, keeping with the same beat, and it wasn't from luck like a f*cking clover, I soloed him in 2 minutes flat, ending up winning the match for my team, so don't turn around and say, that I'm intimidated by the prescence, 'cause son, yer the one who needs some lessons, so go back to yer litter box, 'cause you ain't showing up the skills down in da real docks, so the only blood you seeing is yer own, 'cause your accuracy sucks, 'cause you don't wanna spend the bucks, so that's you never get to pwn, so don't show up a Bard again, 'cause with the right sh*t, they can take the hit, and compensate, and operate the battle alright, 'cause we definitely bite hard, and sing the tune to the right f*cking beat, so just walk away, or I'll have to Lullaby yer a*s soon, and commit the same beat that I did that Ninja, and commit to the same heat. :sars06: :sars03: :wink:

 

[CaSs]

Ninja couldn't do sh*t, for they can't take the real hit b*tch, 'cause without Utsusemi, they can't save jo a*s anyday, so yea, you may come threw, thinking that the challenge is all through, but f*ck it man, I'll be a flippin Bard, and I'll still shank jo ass wit my Kidney Dagger, 'cause I'm a Bard so I'm a real rappa, playing my harp and flute, which makes ya stop harpin and shootin, because my beats are too damn f*cking good to resist, so I must insist, sit down for a moment, so I can show you my real rhymes, 'cause there are just to many lines to say all at once, I'd pull off a Cyclone, after Horde Lullabying jo a*s, gettin rid of jo weak a*s shadows, and you'll sit there like them sad hoes, bleeding everywhere, needing some help, yea, we'll hear your yelps, but who would care? Someone who only hides behind shadows should be left in f*cking despair, but to top it all off, I'll make yer ears bleed, with the ultima Requiem, just like from ultimium, and then I'll cast Elegy on yer sad a*s, making yer weak a*s skills go even slower, as if you were even doper, so boy, just put your head in shame, as that mob rapes jo a*s, 'cause you're just an X P bane, who doesn't know the real game, so just log off and cry till the sun beats some more light, muh f*cker imp:

haha Tor, u wanna get at me? f*ck it, you'll see, how f*ckin wit me, will have u end'd with u bow'd down on both knee's, please, a bard aint f*ckin wit me, ya see? im a NIN, you a pied piper, my slice stings like a viper, kill'n em slow, just wit my flow, just blow and watch him fall to the flow, i cast Hojo, to make the flow slow, so u can keep up wit me, i set u free, by takin your H,P, im killn it, just spilln it, dual wield'n it, yea im a NIN, and i gotta take the hits, without me, your X,P party wouldnt exist, my shadows are bliss, savin me and you, and our crew, let me slip, and watch you fall, down to a crawl, yea u could get a PLD and all, but watch yo party fall, when he take da hit, watch him split, and watch your WHM have to act quick, its wat u get for spit'n at a NIN like me, murder these foolz intentionally, in a Ballista match, i throw a kunai, which u cant catch, leavin u a scratch that make u bleed, no need for a cure, yo dead fo sure, Mijin Gakure, yo, its pure, annihilation, decimation, of yo life fo sure- CaSs, da Emcee Killa, doin it big, makin this BRD look like a kid, wit his wack ass rhymes, from time to time, tryin to make a hit, you should quit, before i spit lyrics that push yo wig back, take his pearl sack, shove his harp n his flute up his ass, to get him on track wit his rhymes, maybe this time, he'll say somethin that'll fuck up my lines, but for this time im done, this time was for fun, next time, ima bury you n run! :king2:

 

[CaSs]

sunrise and eyes wide red chase, boostin haze echoes from behind the hills, snipe a chiduken upside your grill, macro, change back, throw lefts and rights at some of this and some of that, hold up wait, i thought i saw a mithra kat over der, castn shadows right where, third eye found a light, blink blink blink keeeeps they magic right, joo can keep playin a flute, i'll take minuet times 2, tunes aint killin sh!t withoutta crew, maybe mix in march just for a goof, fiction filled truth, make it hundred eighty proof, and turn that shit around, another bish hits the ground, sharpen my claws, theres blood on these paws, EFX from the Cahs, not a typo but a Bos-tonaccent, non flowin threads is ignorant, paradoxally coherent, yall shouldnt come near it, run away, cause you fear it, intimidated by a presense, so learn your lessons, and correct ja essence...:sars03:

heh yo, you got some hits, but aint nothin compares to my spits, CaSs, da illest Emcee, got yo next hit, that'll split you n yo crew, eh ho, you should pray to this cross yo, cuz ima murder for hire, i spit fire, wit katon: ichi, drop shots beneath me, u cant see me, tonko: ichi, stay in stealth, thats how we do wit the wealth, purchase'n shinobi-tabi by the pounds, bc we wear'n the crowns, man, who higher? no one higher than me, ya see, im MVP, and i'll even take it to muhama ali, cuz i float like a butterfly and i sting like a bee, kill u n yo bro, ya see, ima get in ill, words that kill, weapons directed at yo head, neck n grill, slice spots that'll make u feel, like drop'n your cat, cuz yo brain splat, from this ill rhyme'n cat, CaSs is where its at, and i'll take it to you like that :king2:

 

[CaSs]

Yea, music only works with a groove, especially in a group, but when ya got them skills, you can solo those nubs, 'cause they ain't got nuttin to dub, in the Brenner, one on one, I soloed a Ninja son, he though he had the shadow to protect him, I guess he was a sad ho whom has some reject limb, I played the Horde Lullaby, ridding him of them gay a*s shadows, so he was nullifed, souped my sh*t up, walked up to him and said "Sup?", used Sneak Attack, like an ultima sack, doing massive damage all over again, yea, maybe waking up your sad a*s, but you'll bend over again, when I cast Foe Lullaby on you, and then I showed the mass, putting to the repeat, over and over, keeping with the same beat, and it wasn't from luck like a f*cking clover, I soloed him in 2 minutes flat, ending up winning the match for my team, so don't turn around and say, that I'm intimidated by the prescence, 'cause son, yer the one who needs some lessons, so go back to yer litter box, 'cause you ain't showing up the skills down in da real docks, so the only blood you seeing is yer own, 'cause your accuracy sucks, 'cause you don't wanna spend the bucks, so that's you never get to pwn, so don't show up a Bard again, 'cause with the right sh*t, they can take the hit, and compensate, and operate the battle alright, 'cause we definitely bite hard, and sing the tune to the right f*cking beat, so just walk away, or I'll have to Lullaby yer a*s soon, and commit the same beat that I did that Ninja, and commit to the same heat. :sars06: :sars03: :wink:

yo tor, your skillz dirty, wit herpes, most of the time, u cant rhyme, i blow yo mind wit my rhymes, like, all of the time, that NIN was wack, thats a fact, but u aint met a NIN that'll smack u right back, quick to react, like an acid flashback, colorful tones, emotionless moans, killn ya holmes, foe lullaby, through the speaker phones, put'n me to sleep, cuz your boring, im snoring, from ya wack ass rhymes, bout beatin a Ninja, in 2 minutes flat, but ima hit back, and beat u under a minute, and thats a fact, commit an act, under yo beat, turn up the heat, your under my feet, i skeet, all over you face n rhymes, y dont u think of somethin better this time? :shok: h34r: :king:

 

[Torqameda]

yo tor, your skillz dirty, wit herpes, most of the time, u cant rhyme, i blow yo mind wit my rhymes, like, all of the time, that NIN was wack, thats a fact, but u aint met a NIN that'll smack u right back, quick to react, like an acid flashback, colorful tones, emotionless moans, killn ya holmes, foe lullaby, through the speaker phones, put'n me to sleep, cuz your boring, im snoring, from ya wack ass rhymes, bout beatin a Ninja, in 2 minutes flat, but ima hit back, and beat u under a minute, and thats a fact, commit an act, under yo beat, turn up the heat, your under my feet, i skeet, all over you face n rhymes, y dont u think of somethin better this time? :shok: h34r: :king:

Ha ha ha, you think you're funny, like on Boomerang's Bugs Bunny, but yer rhymes don't mean sh*t to me, 'cause you can shove yer head in a clit and never see, what it means to be a real rhyme saya, 'cause ninjas ain't no real playas, I don't care if you fall asleep, 'cause people say that my songs are just 'neat', 'cause I'll cast March, and keep up going on the right beat, pumping faster in the heart, almost at the speed of a dart, and I've met plenty of Ninjas better than yer sad a*s, mostly because atleast they know how to sass back, and son, that's the real fact of the game, 'cause it's do it right, or hang yer head in shame, I can name 50 people off the top of my head, that would beat yer b*tch a*s dead, and son, none of them are ninjas, or in that matter, any other damage dealer, 'cause they are the sealers, of the real skills, I don't even stand up to their bills, they don't prance around, hiding in the darkness, 'cause honor they are bound, so they don't need to hide, like a f*cking panzy, which makes your skills seem so not 'dandy', so don't argue that my rhymes are weak, because yer rhymes are the ones that need to tweak, and heed my advice, you shouldn't feed the device, in which has obviously made you so oblivious, 'cause it's so f*cking obvious, that your pride has taken the best of you, for it's a rule you must f*cking abide, in order to arrest the lies inside your mind, so don't think for one measily second, that Ninja can't easily be reckoned, 'cause son, life will flash you by, until the very day they type the dash of your life when you f*cking die. :nono:

 

[CaSs]

Ha ha ha, you think you're funny, like on Boomerang's Bugs Bunny, but yer rhymes don't mean sh*t to me, 'cause you can shove yer head in a clit and never see, what it means to be a real rhyme saya, 'cause ninjas ain't no real playas, I don't care if you fall asleep, 'cause people say that my songs are just 'neat', 'cause I'll cast March, and keep up going on the right beat, pumping faster in the heart, almost at the speed of a dart, and I've met plenty of Ninjas better than yer sad a*s, mostly because atleast they know how to sass back, and son, that's the real fact of the game, 'cause it's do it right, or hang yer head in shame, I can name 50 people off the top of my head, that would beat yer b*tch a*s dead, and son, none of them are ninjas, or in that matter, any other damage dealer, 'cause they are the sealers, of the real skills, I don't even stand up to their bills, they don't prance around, hiding in the darkness, 'cause honor they are bound, so they don't need to hide, like a f*cking panzy, which makes your skills seem so not 'dandy', so don't argue that my rhymes are weak, because yer rhymes are the ones that need to tweak, and heed my advice, you shouldn't feed the device, in which has obviously made you so oblivious, 'cause it's so f*cking obvious, that your pride has taken the best of you, for it's a rule you must f*cking abide, in order to arrest the lies inside your mind, so don't think for one measily second, that Ninja can't easily be reckoned, 'cause son, life will flash you by, until the very day they type the dash of your life when you f*cking die. :nono:

oh shit, Tor came back right quick, thinkin he ill again, talkin the same shit again, lookn at my skillz again, its one of a kind, you write some of the time, i'll spit and make em quit wit just one of my lines, u just waste'n my time, ima flip it and switch it up, cuz ima straight cannon, dont get it twisted or mix it up, listen up, i dont know who said your rhymes where neat, you prolly made that shit up while beatin ya meat, creep, yo right, my skillz aint dandy, u f*ckin panzy, i flip shit, to make my shit sick, cuz my shits hard and im raw, i'll stick u in the jaw, before i finish my call to my peeps, who grill u in ballista, fight joo, kite joo, and make blood spill in that Ballista, fist up? nah, i cut u up wit my wrist tucked, good luck, bring yo 50 peeps, 60 even, i'll leap in, make it even, drop'n mages, by their pages they try n read, n i stampede, leavin bodies bleedn, plead'n, cut yo throat, and listen to those silent screams and, please man, just get down on both knees, and crown me king as illest Emcee man! :king2:

 

[Chasym]

wow this thread...just

stop.


Hammertime.

 

[CaSs]

wow this thread...just

stop.


Hammertime.

oh here we go again, another ho again, tryin to stop me and my flow again, quit h8t'n, im creatin a flow, debate'n wit dro, just plain eliminate'n yo, who did it big? me, CaSs, whoop'n dat ass, in dis competition, a petition, to cut off our thread, right? i'll cut off yo head, leave u dead for the mobs, iight? preferably the gobs, to hate u, mutilate you, chop'd n screw'd, u aint f*ckin wit us dude, like we care though, its fair yo, move us to 'Off-Topic' to rock it, back 'On-Topic', u cant stop it, like a rocket, burn'n to flames, check'n the names, 800 plus views, and im workin these lames, killn wit a flow, i know u heard it befo, tokin dro off a spliff, kik yo corpse off a cliff, get fiens open off a sniff, cuz its potent, chokin on it, when they hit, 151 and a gun, makes some fun, for killers who threat, the best, takin two to the chest, and died like the rest who tried, takin the crown, from this clown and get high like the rest::; :king2:

 

[Eulore]

oh here we go again, another ho again, tryin to stop me and my flow again, quit h8t'n, im creatin a flow, debate'n wit dro, just plain eliminate'n yo, who did it big? me, CaSs, whoop'n dat ass, in dis competition, a petition, to cut off our thread, right? i'll cut off yo head, leave u dead for the mobs, iight? preferably the gobs, to hate u, mutilate you, chop'd n screw'd, u aint f*ckin wit us dude, like we care though, its fair yo, move us to 'Off-Topic' to rock it, back 'On-Topic', u cant stop it, like a rocket, burn'n to flames, check'n the names, 800 plus views, and im workin these lames, killn wit a flow, i know u heard it befo, tokin dro off a spliff, kik yo corpse off a cliff, get fiens open off a sniff, cuz its potent, chokin on it, when they hit, 151 and a gun, makes some fun, for killers who threat, the best, takin two to the chest, and died like the rest who tried, takin the crown, from this clown and get high like the rest::; :king2:

Honestly dude, you sound like a middle school kid trying to sound cool.

 

[Flymop]

Honestly dude, you sound like a middle school kid trying to sound cool.

Hes not bothering you so leave him be please

 

[Eulore]

Hes not bothering you so leave him be please

I was stating my opinion on this topic.

 

[CaSs]

Honestly dude, you sound like a middle school kid trying to sound cool.

I was stating my opinion on this topic.

look, i aint give a fuck what u say'n, cuz im just play'n wit words, verbs, u fuckin lil herbs, u just a fool like the rest, and i'd put the fuckin tool to ya chest, cuz im da best, just ryhme'n for a time, u make it seem like its a crime, Eulore, ya fuckin whore, im hardcore, explain'n to u is like a chore, your like, number four, on the list, who try to make me quit or get piss'd, look, just slit your wrists, commit suicide, like my doors, on my lambo, i'll give ya a hand though, just slide yo wrists, make a fist on the handle, and cut like Rambo, there, another life spared, from my raps, ho :king2:

 

[Chasym]

as im stating mine, this dude sounds so fake its funny.
800 views? XD probly you refreshin hopin someone left you change for your money.
You think you got rhymes and im too busy laughin,
Stringin together words you consider rappin.
You need to pick up a dictionary and polish up your spellin', And check your upper lip for that shit you must be smellin'.
By page eight im laughin so hard my stomachs busy hurtin,
Readin all these fake ass rhymes this 9 year old "be" Squirtin'.
I'm a borrow some of your shit for a minute, just a moment.
Just to show theres not enough weight to pick it up and throw it.
Yo words that kill, Words that steal...come on cass are you for real?
A tiskit a taskit a red and yellow basket
Im meltin down your rhymes like they were fuckin plastic.
Oh no, a hoe, so? well there you go, a full rhyme show.
Add a bit of water and watch my monster grow.
So you better start writing, You better start thinkin,
of a comeback thats not shit like your previous crap be stinkin.
Infact i honestly dont give a fuck what you do,
your meals been served,
Peace "Dawg" im through.

 

[Torqameda]

as im stating mine, this dude sounds so fake its funny.
800 views? XD probly you refreshin hopin someone left you change for your money.
You think you got rhymes and im too busy laughin,
Stringin together words you consider rappin.
You need to pick up a dictionary and polish up your spellin', And check your upper lip for that shit you must be smellin'.
By page eight im laughin so hard my stomachs busy hurtin,
Readin all these fake ass rhymes this 9 year old "be" Squirtin'.
I'm a borrow some of your shit for a minute, just a moment.
Just to show theres not enough weight to pick it up and throw it.
Yo words that kill, Words that steal...come on cass are you for real?
A tiskit a taskit a red and yellow basket
Im meltin down your rhymes like they were fuckin plastic.
Oh no, a hoe, so? well there you go, a full rhyme show.
Add a bit of water and watch my monster grow.
So you better start writing, You better start thinkin,
of a comeback thats not shit like your previous crap be stinkin.
Infact i honestly dont give a fuck what you do,
your meals been served,
Peace "Dawg" im through.

lol I think CaSs just got shut down

 

[CaSs]

as im stating mine, this dude sounds so fake its funny.
800 views? XD probly you refreshin hopin someone left you change for your money.
You think you got rhymes and im too busy laughin,
Stringin together words you consider rappin.
You need to pick up a dictionary and polish up your spellin', And check your upper lip for that shit you must be smellin'.
By page eight im laughin so hard my stomachs busy hurtin,
Readin all these fake ass rhymes this 9 year old "be" Squirtin'.
I'm a borrow some of your shit for a minute, just a moment.
Just to show theres not enough weight to pick it up and throw it.
Yo words that kill, Words that steal...come on cass are you for real?
A tiskit a taskit a red and yellow basket
Im meltin down your rhymes like they were fuckin plastic.
Oh no, a hoe, so? well there you go, a full rhyme show.
Add a bit of water and watch my monster grow.
So you better start writing, You better start thinkin,
of a comeback thats not shit like your previous crap be stinkin.
Infact i honestly dont give a fuck what you do,
your meals been served,
Peace "Dawg" im through.

fuck this new kid on da block, who he think he is?
i'll put him on the chop block, have his cock knock'd, stocked up, in the store, for Eulore, that fuckin whore, havin him come back for more, of Chasym, spittin like he have'n an orgasm, rip'n wit sarcasim, come on lets clap at em, Gratz, u slap'd back, wit a wack rap, its crap, like the FRAPS on this game, haha, you lame fool, cuz i pull it old school, talkin bout my rhymes, everytime, everyone talkin bout the same shit, your shit, like everyone else who think they flames hit, i tame it, slain it, and make everyone's brain split, yea, i string words, to make these herbs, quit, they spit, but shit keeps comin out, so take a new route, to try and flame me, tame me, its a game see? Cass, da illest Emcee, dont try and play me, i'll smack back like Jet Lee, here, i'll break it down, bow down for me, listen, i'll help ya for free, lyrically, here's what u said, "A tiskit a taskit a red and yellow basket", what u a fagit? "Im meltin down your rhymes like they were fuckin plastic", plz, my shits fast, and quick, like a spic who hops boarders, who works for quarters, or blows up mortars, in a battle for his life, but i got him, like you, under the knife, sliced twice, and watch u disappear, fill'd wit fear, grab a beer and watch u die queer.. :nono: :king2:

 

[Chasym]

Lol, id read all that but it has no form, i dont even think its english. its like an endless string of words that just happen to rhyme.
i can do that to.
fool, cool gonna make you drool till you form a pool its time for school all dressed in wool, the fat cat sat on the rat the rat went splat and that was that i got my bat out of a vat of acid in lake placid.
lolz look at me im cass! let us continue.

So i heard you found your raps in a garbage bag,
in a dumpster behind kinkos under a diaper rag.
Your like a heterotroph alone without the electric power of the light.
Your just a poster child for Emcees suffering from lyrical strife.
I think you and your rhymes need to seek perseverance,
Cause i saw your raps at wal-mart marked down for clearance.
The only thing you can spit is words in abbreviation,
Dont got time to spell it out with all that masturbation.
You Can't even spell "Faggot" actin like your all cool.
I dont think anyone would disagree here who needs to get "Schooled".
So go ahead and "tame it" cause its like a wildfire,
Until your shit make sense i think you should retire.
You see im using a rhyming scheme i learned back in english class,
And it seems to be workin cause i confused your ass.
I've had more orgasms than your five fingers could ever achieve,
I know your gaspin for air now, Go ahead and dry heave.
I bet you thought you dropped me a bomb, Its too bad you missed the hit.
Chasym for the win.
I sunk your battle ship.

 

[Stirce]

Rapping online is so white

 

[Flymop]

This thread is becoming just an awesome amount of drivel so ill be closing it up end of tommorow.

 

[tidy]

Can't you just delete the posts that have nothing to do with it?