Diss The Person Above You..

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  1. mr.redeyez

    mr.redeyez Member

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    Dissin Diz Dude Above Me

    Yeah U Dont Wanna Come In My Presence-
    Have Them People Wrap Ya Up Like Present's-
    An My Choppa So Precious-
    Do U Want Me To Show U Wut Death Iz-
    Yes My Nut's Hang Like A Necklace-
    Im King Kong Restless,im Reckless-
    Pussy Nicca You Is Jus Lunch No Breakfast-
    Redeyez Iz Who Da Best Iz, So Keep Dreamin-
    You A Retard Ya Daddy Musta Had Weak Semen-
    We Demon's Yo City Full Of Hoe Ni-ggas-
    Hoe Ni-gga Dont Make Dat Savage Fold You-
    Like Clothes Do,why You Hatin On Me Well Ni-gga U Suppose To-
    Honor Me Imma Legend Imma King-
    Im Da Champ Give Me Da Ring-
    Youre Name Does'nt Mean A Thing-
    U Think U Beatin Me-
    I Aint Mad Pimp Go On An Dream-
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  2. 6ftground

    6ftground BLACKACE/GRIMREADER

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    uhoh

    A mr.redeyez I hope you die!
    See that tear in the corner of your eyes
    Don’t mistake it for the chocolate tie
    I served you, mistake for your rhymes
    Murder man city 7-FOE UNDA,BOSS ?
    More like Gary Colman dressed drag looking like Diana ross
    You ain’t Gutta you mutt and ya flow is stagnated butter
    You far from a go getta you more of a down low brother……
    So quit reading tough and act your age
    cause you know you bleed kool aid and far from getting laid
    So keep beating your lyric and maybe you'll ejaculate a hit
    cause the way you reading now is like a straight up gutta bytch.....(Smirk)
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  3. mr.redeyez

    mr.redeyez Member

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    6ft Who I Aite Den.....let Me Get Em............

    Look Folk U Dont Wanna Upset Me-
    I Have Em Cleanin You Off Da Floor Like Jeffery-
    You Aint Nasty U Sweet Like Nestle-
    I Aint Gone Talk Im Jus Gone Snipe Ya Like Wesley-
    Now U Are 6ft Unda The Ground-
    Foe Tryna Talk Tough,i Jus Walk Up-
    An Snatch Ya Body I Am Death-
    I Am Ill I Am Meth-
    So Jus Respect Me Like Aretha Frank-
    Cuz Im From The Hardest City I Jus Spray Ya Like Sum Paint-
    Yeah U Actin Like U Iz But You Aint-
    You Betta Stay Home,before I Leave U Stank-
    An I Could Keep Goin-
    But Yo Mama Mama Like The Wind An The Bytch Keep Blowin-
    Bye................................
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  4. childofhiphop

    childofhiphop New Member

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    everybody talkin beef I spark heat on mr. redeyez,
    hawkin up weak shit I'm hoggin beats make him a dead guy,
    My lyrical prowess stompin all ova ya fame,
    how you expect to match me when all u do is drop a name,
    stop comparin urself with big names usin like,
    same simile should only be used inside ur verse twice,
    u'll neva be famous, nobody knows ur name kid,
    u aint winnin respect by only spittin that lame shit,
    My words heavily laced with, crack they make you high,
    no wonder u got the title of mr. redeyez,
    so hot I make your eggs fry, whiskin ya mind scrambled,
    Left you in shambles, cuz I was takin shots like rambo.
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  5. RYDOGG

    RYDOGG I've been a Beast b

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    Fuck a child of hiphop you a faggot ass punk,
    I am hip hop and your my should be aborted son,slam dunk,
    put this faggot in a casket my first Lp harder then Illmatic,
    Suck my dick and finger your cunt and not be romantic,
    Your lil verse their was horseshit, fucking forefit, your style is boring,
    You mom is fucking horny, fucked her 6 times and the next morning,
    Had her moaning and screemin I love you papi,
    Fat ass pussy was sloppy, choped and screwed my stick like hockey
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  6. childofhiphop

    childofhiphop New Member

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    mind bogs, reason bein dude I know he rides dogs,
    and rides dick because his first lp had no fly songs,
    illmatic? naa fuck that u a bitch causin static, rantin frantic,
    mad cuz daddy hip hop chose me, left you a bastard,
    You like wrinkled pussy shit u hit that six times,
    ur verse just proved u couldnt spit game at thick dimes,
    sick rhymes I got, bitches on my dick climb, leave rydoggy behind,
    cuz he couldnt hit it righ, but he talks like he's tight,
    didn't expect that I would see this,
    cuz all of his big talk proved that he has a tiny penis.
    so now we know who the mothafuckin fiend is,
    40 oz killah, horny fag thrilla, lower than dirt, where my pee is,
    withcha skirt ur pussy prolly rippin in pieces,
    so I rock thee, a true killa like tsunamis,
    so stop me, this guy be eatin dick like salami.
    get on the corner of the outdoor swapmeet,
    2 dollars to tap pretty sure Ull be fondlin guys meat.
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  7. exothermic

    exothermic Well-Known Member

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    5 post this dude a newbie on these boards thats boring
    rhyme scheme emulates his fav wack rappers thesaurus
    from now on ima be ignoring pm's, text and emails
    from any cat that idolizes shemales
    listen to kill you i dont need to make you see shells you frail
    coudlnt raise the bar if you were an olympic lifter so seek help
    im here now rdy to tear clowns a new asshole
    deeper than potholes fill you with fear now then tear down even your snot-nose
    your disses never hit home unless you atacking yourself like 9/11
    blame it on me burn you to the third degree and bring a herse to your wedding
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  8. Citizen K.

    Citizen K. Kenny the G....

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    this mod needs some modifications, backhand corrects his lazy eye
    i'll merk whoevers in his crib, not his house, but where his baby lies!
    you stay on the net moddin', cuz in real life, respect you get nada
    in the grand scheme of things you dont Rank, but I'm Shabba
    U didnt recognize fashion til I stomped you with Prada's
    ya tight pants gotchu waiting to exhale out them dockers
    aint shit about u Fo' real, more like Faux real
    i'll break u down, now ride off into the sunset wit no wheels
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  9. R3DRUM

    R3DRUM Bloody Mary Jane

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    Citizen K, read my lips when i say,
    That this just really isn't ya day..
    just another victim to slay..
    When ya finished, decayed, and dry-rotted..
    Then its really when ima send ya away..
    Ya livin today, but tomorrow aint promised..
    It'll be more tragic than when ya came out the closet..
    Lay ya brains whea' asphalt is, make it two shapes to chalk in.
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  10. WhoDat

    WhoDat ..see me..

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    My mack's trigga looks plain but Mickey Mantle with the aim
    I'ma have this nigga's brains all scrambled wit his name
    I ain't sayin his crew pussy, jus I'ma bust through it tight
    His •••••• rattin out each other like I cut through sewage pipes
    Your swaggers questionable..without a clue in sight
    Spellin Murder backwords just cus you can't do it right
    Before you look at my name and ask some dumb questions
    I'm the one they askin about..you the one none mention
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  11. Gorilla Nasty

    Gorilla Nasty I'm lame TBH

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    Who Dat the type of nigga who ain't leavin me stressin
    Ill be standin in the winners circle without a question
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  12. Mike Sullivan

    Mike Sullivan New Member

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    Gorilla in the winners circle ? nah, more like the loser's square
    yea your Probably in a Circle...of guys, playing truth or dare
    Mike S. have you stressing so bad that you'll be losing hair
    fag, probly have a pipe in your mouth, like you wearing scuba gear
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  13. R3DRUM

    R3DRUM Bloody Mary Jane

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    I aint seen no trophy, but you claimin the title..
    You're like david im goliath, but we aint in the bible..
    Ya aim may be vital, but im harder than stone..
    Ya like baseball, cept ya career cant be started at home..
    Either ya heart or ya dome, its a game of cutthroat..
    And even after death, i permeate ya face wit bluntsmoke
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  14. Mr. Cakes

    Mr. Cakes New Member

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    Its not good when I say, save all ya Lines...
    Couldn't rap greatness repeating ya fav's of all Time...
    Rhyme about carpentry u still couldn't Dismantle...
    What are you?
    A 106 & Park host? Posting for votes on u'r Battles...
    And only time you rappin above is in u'r Attic...
    Can't say bout you, But u'r mother spits was Thrillmatic...
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  15. R3DRUM

    R3DRUM Bloody Mary Jane

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    It doesnt even take an education to learn-
    This guy's like a blank cd, he was made to be burnt//
    Ya dad knew you was lame when he squirt..
    Im anxious to hurt- pussy..
    Mr. Cakes, seems like the type who faithfully jerks..
    I would keep goin, but my rhymes- you aint even worth..
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  16. Mr. Cakes

    Mr. Cakes New Member

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    It this was a cell block, I'd take ya Store...
    Really if this was cell block, you'd be the Whore...
    Feeling ya'self, Don't let that shit go to ya Head...
    Raps about as tight as the pussy of Supa Heads...
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  17. thedream233

    thedream233 Thrillmatic

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    Fuck MR. Cakes, bitch I'll rip yur face
    then pick you up and throw you off the interstate
    Yo, I kinda feel bad buddy
    cause both ya moms and ya dad suck dick for gas money
    so fuck the shit that commin out ya mouth mayne
    your so broke you gotta pay the rent with couch change
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  18. WhoDat

    WhoDat ..see me..

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    Get wit the team bitch...stop basic rappin
    You just a dream, pissed..I make shit happen
    Rap 101 Class...you couldn't tame my actions
    Rap 101 Class...I'd leave your brain in fractions
    Stay fuckin bitches, sumthin like a rapist's passion
    I hold it down, you one of a hundred faces passin
    And I never leave a trail call me a safe assassin
    My brain cells's lethal.. u couldn't take what they lack in
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  19. WIDOW MAKER

    WIDOW MAKER New Member

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    Drop

    I Chased You Strait Down Before You Hit Class
    Opened The Door
    Got Strait In Your Ass/

    Post Up And See Me Name -vs- Name
    This Is The Call Out
    Im Starting The Game/

    Im Choosing My Weapon The Choice Is A Flame
    Im Throwing Strait Hotness
    Im Scorching You Mayne/

    Water Is Nothing I Boil Mid Air
    Turn Tables Like Susans
    And Wet Down Your Hair/

    A Gun Hasn't Killed Me Nor Will A Knife
    A Bat Is A Mis Hap
    So How Well Can You Fight/
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  20. WhoDat

    WhoDat ..see me..

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    Listen..

    A couple bars to makem jump, create fear wit stacks
    Either I'm being punk'd or he's Shakespeare on crack
    "A gun hasn't killed me Nor has a knife"...
    'Cause before anyone tried they got bored from the fight
    Take my shine? I'll have this bitch, bent knees in the light
    N abused by every other emcee on this site..
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