Freestyle battle - Who can beat me

[Roll's Friend]

[quoteost_uid0="SBYRD5"]Machine1 you think you got a Freestyling flow,
Mhahaa,
You think you got a flow,
MhAhAAAA,
Fool, this rap of mine is straight out of controla,
Machine1 I'll take your girlfriend sip her like cola,
Ohh,your a fan of STARTRACK,
I'm sorry kid,but the Clipse are just plain whack,
Number1 hit "Grinding"...the rest they just teamed up with pros
Sorry if thats where you get your rapping game,
Then kid your just sold like one of 50cent's hoes,

You know this rapping game is getting old so I'll finish you,
If you THINK your #1 this game aint meant for you,
I guess in rhymes I own you like joo,(lol)
That much I think you secertly already know..

Kid your just a page to my Rhyme book,
Your a Phawn and I'm a Rhook,
Abide by the pages dealt to you,
Because you will never have a real rapper shook,
Pssshh and you think your game is off the hook,

Remeber, Machine1 in freestyling I'm more nasty than AND1
Everytime SBYRD5 puts his hands on a mic the game has just begun,
Machine1, you best pretend like your a rookie runt,
Because my skills will smoke you like a blunt,

Negro(African American)I will spread you on bread,
Like the Peter Pan brand,
My skills so nasty when I touch the mic,
I always fix your ugly face like a mechanic,
Son I think you should panic,
If you ever get in a mic battle I'll chop your mic arm off and it won't grow back like a Namek's,

Machine1 your as dumb as Bush,
And as clever as Bill,
Someone like you could never keep it real, :buttrock:
Hell you don't even take care of your grille(Himself),
To people like me punks like you are just another meal,
So go hop your ass on some training wheels,

And ride away,
Because right now your looking like a true full breed gay,
Sorry machine1 I don't bounce that way,
Go to talk to your boy Trey,

I'm running flat on time,
I guess I got time for a few more rhymes,
Wait, I'll just speed up my pace,
Because not Jowning on you would be a disgrace,
To the whole human race,

I bust caps in Machine1 and make the NEPTUNE sounds,
Machine1 damn I'm making your sorry ass look like a clown,
One of those fools that laugh with a frown,

...Umm I have to go I'll just count this as First Down.


So you just clip that...

HOLLLAAAA BACK YOU NO NAME WANKSTA...MHAAA Damn Homie... :laughlong:[/quote]
Man he was good....maybe you guys should join Machine1's forum to battle against him....

[Xicer]

Lol Yea he is good...lol...I think im gona join that forum.

[streetpower$$]

[quoteost_uid0="Lightbringer"][quoteost_uid0="Xicer"]Lol Yea he is good...lol...I think im gona join that forum.[/quote]
i think i gotta join that forum too[/quote]
for what ur only a spamer they don't need no spamers moran :angry:

[Xicer]

Who Me?

[streetpower$$]

no bro this lightbriger whatever his name is..!!!

he just cips spaming every were..!!!

[Xicer]

Lol yea I noticed...but I was told that I spam so now im ####ie?? some bs.

[Roll's Friend]

[quoteost_uid0="SBYRD5"]Machine1 I challenge you

So you like the clipse,
I'm Rhyming,I'm Rhyming,
That almost sounded like the grinding beat,
Machine1 get ready your about to feel your first defeat,


I rap faster than Swiss Beats,
I have the rapping skills that make everyone reap,
I sing better than Mobe Deep,
And I keep my game mad neat.

#####, I will take you in a single bound,
I make it look like one of my simple clowns,
Bust your grill and make your face always look like a frown,
I'm going to take this rap to the "New Grounds".

So you feeling that you got it,
Hotter than the hottest Jahalopino
Machine1 step into my arena,
I'll blast the mic from all your fingers,[/quote]
Not bad BYRDMAN.... :laughlong:

[ill_*strik*]

[iost_uid7]Keep This Rhyme Going...LOl.. [/iost_uid7]


[bost_uid7][iost_uid7]OK YO, YO,
I spit crazy just like a demented camel on crack/
you got no vehicle ##### you ride a camel in Iraq/
motherflipers catch my vibe like the magazine/
empty my gaht and give ya'll the full magazine/
yeah niggas, I used a word twice in 2 bars/
and i'll do it again if the #### help me cop 2 cars/
been stabbed twice and I got two scars/
coughed weed smoke out so ##### #### sars/
burnt out like planetary elder stars/
or better yet, like old aging cigars/
rhyme words like a poet on infederine/
can't come close if so who better then?/
you loose important #### as if you were a laker/
wear red and blue trying to be hard but be a faker/
smash and mush your brain into oatmeal like quaker/
and you'll fall to the ground like a hated statue of saddam/
I beat off constently over a blown up picture of your mom/
that was gross but I can get even sicker/
ooze intellegent juice like your mom when I lick her/
my word's like the morning after pill make you puke quicker/
my words are said at random off the top of my dome/
I place C4 on your roof then blow off the top of your home/
then you ruined like the old historical buildings in rome/ [/iost_uid7][/bost_uid7]

keep it comeing..

[Xicer]

Lol good one.


Ive been threatend my many been told to die
bitches think they hurt they daa ones who begin to cry
i hurt there feelings no time for remorse
this is just a snack i havent even dished out the course
many want me dead destined to death
they hate me so much they waite for my last breath
they dont wanna see me win that might kill em
bringeng out my nines with bullets i'll fill em
wanna end me now ya kidz are crazy
ya think your good? Well ya lyrics dont amaze me

Next!!!!

[streetpower$$]

i gusee im next..!!!!
its an expression so here it goes

Yo when i spill this ####, im dilligent, with this illin ####/
killin it, building wit, my minds thought and the skill i spit/
like "fugees" wit no "praz" im flowin sick with no flaws/
drop ur jaws when u hear the treble from this rebel wit no cause/
no need for applause, appreciation is no necessity/
as long as i know im relentlessly spittin ill progresively/
freestylins what can replenish me, from whats been stressin me/
ability to speak real wit ease, is like a blessin see/
cuz it helps to relieve the pains n restriants that only taints/
...the image i gotta portray to make gains, though pain stil remains/
but i still regain, the undyin strain to maintain the strength i claim/
the strength to "shoot" for goals, and make it the length i "aim"/
never fill in the blank the same, cuz real emcees dont reciprocate/
i just flip the hate, to rip the state, of mind im in and spit it straight/
helps to relieve, the pressures received, from wearin my heart on my sleeve/
hard to believe, but like EVE perceived "love IS blind" for me its harder to see/
harder to be, the standard expectation for this hexed set nation/
knowin i need an education, but cant activate my minds complex sensations/
confused in all of lifes angles, school, women n home life just strangles/
chokin, provokin my inner thoughts to get mangled n left dangled/
cant understand it, how im handed, highs but then so many lows n'/
i can't get back on track of lifes path... cuz i aint got one chosen/
hopefully soon i can resume from the doom, n prove to bloom/
but for now im choose my room, to reside n write to sooth the wounds/
i relize theres people with worse troubles, problems that double/
but i gotta write to mend this rubble, cant pretend its subtle/
to the world this my end rebutal, i sit n wait for lifes next lessons/
til the next session, this recitin of writin is my expression/

damn ok !!!!_how's next_!!!!