Sign in to follow this  
RaP_MiStReSs

Rap or Reap

Recommended Posts

Smokey   

>>y'all slow.hot spot to smash some is here>>

 

Then you needs to stop runnin off at the mouth/

You can step forth, break north or fly south/

Look east, go west/now choose who's the best/

Who spit that hot ish that'll bruise your flesh,

Tell me who rocks the boat&who steers da rudders/

Who brings home da bread & prepares the buttas/

I got rap pages that collapse stages/

My style is wild like pitbulls trapped in cages/

I cause more scare than Godzilla/

Guerilla warfare, there's a stone cold killer/

The kid from Boston who stomps your whole villa/

beantown, gimme the crown, there is none iller/

You're still a part-time, petty crime nickel/

dime w/2feet on a street corner kickin a rhyme/

You shoulda kept it real from Jump Street/

Record sales slump,you got cut off ya lunch meat/

Life,tya hot ya hot/

And when ya choose to snooze u lose your spot/

lose ur girl 2 none other than me rockin da pot/

u already know i rhymes hou's strive now, don't it feel strange/

YOU be on top then get dropped like loose change/

I guess now u know i rhymes tight/

now you'll find out how good i fight/

Share this post


Link to post
Share on other sites

:mad: yo...READ CAREFULLY....AND TAKE IT PERSONALLY.

YOLL KNOW IF ITS MEANT FOR YOU OR NOT.

 

its all a struggle since i was shorty, now i sip this forty/

thinkin bout lifes story, and how courts just ingnore me/

everyday is boring, aint **** to do but drink 'n smoke/

no joke, nothin but truth in everything i have spoke/

and i hope, and pray for better dayz, i do it everyday/

once again illahi 'let me pray', i want peace in every way/

let me estmate tha fake, 'i cant- cuz too many mu*****z lyin'/

thats why i quit tryin, and how come so many mu*****z dyin/

and tha hurt R left cryin, hidin behind invisable walls/

to tha haterz: "**** EM ALL", i gives a **** , im livin to ball/

i refuse to fall, like 'Pac 'n da 'Lawz, thru tha hate 'Still i Rise'/

**** yall reasons why?, ignorant *****ez continue to lie/

so i get high, intoxicated, as i write this im gettin faded/

one day i'll say it, "you hated, but see, still i made it/

so congradulate it, bow down to me and my crown/

to those who down, thanx fo reppin- atleast for now/

cuz ive seen peeps in my town, turn from homie to *****/

they some lonely tricks, no good fags all on my **** /

lifes a trip, haterz hear my wisdom, feel my knowledge/

get an education- go 2 college, or youll get demolished/

my games polished, ima outcast but i stay fresh n clean/

wit a gangsta lean, khakis creased, just peep them seems.

 

you think im too nice, to start takin lifes, tell me why/

honesty's what i live by, ill kill tha next mu***** to lie/

cuz Lord knows i try, to tell truth and obey his rules/

Tru- ive acted a fool, gotten in trouble, skipped school/

but i stay cool, never lose control, never actin dishonest/

cuz truth- im on it, cuz to me bein fake is str8 non-sense/

im tryna quit smokin chronic, who'd beleive me- 'no one'/

thats no fun, cuz me wit out weed is like thugs wit no guns/

and i say 'so what', i can do it, i have tha mind to say screw it/

and who knew it, its been 2 weeks, and ive gotten thru it/

cuz i try 2 be tha truest, if i say it, then fo sho i mean it/

**** you! if you dont believe it, mu*****s just **** my penis/

im Real, i dont dream it, everything i say i do, no fakeness/

i dont make **** , 7 dollas an hour, how do i make payments?/

i dont, so dont say **** , bein honest may get me no where/

but im not scared, i'll be tru until my last breath of Earths air/

so dont dare come to me wit lies, cuz I been thru too much/

to deal wit fake thugz, who talk **** and threatin wit fake slugz/

yeah *****- keep smokin ya fake drugs, you know who u is/

Alex tha *****, sick of ya tricks, cuz that shits for kids/

grow up ya lil *****, you make me sick, but I wont trip/

just put my **** inbetween ya upper and lower lips/

**** this 9 inch **** , then go out and get my grip, ya *****!/

 

yeah Ali im sayin it, and ***** faggot, i aint playin **** /

no games im playin KID, you a *****, and ***** im sayin it/

my name- just keep on hatin it, wit your disrespectful self/

i suggest check ya self, before me n my BOYZ wreck ya self/

and we bad for ya health, i got fools ready to beat ya *** /

i aint playin- so dont laugh, just watch ya back when U pass/

cuz you aint **** but trash, and ***** we plan on takin u out/

laugh as U scream n shout, cuz ********** thats what im about/

truth- fo sho, no doubt, your body is gonna float up rivers/

like your rap name "MR RIVERS", pain is what ima deliver/

but fake homie you a sinner, tryin to act all "PhenomENOYMOUS"/

***** im on ya cuzz, if comes down to it ima drop ya cuzz/

cuz playa you aint honest cuzz, so put ya diapers on/

and whats an "HYPERION", i know, its what im firin on/

cuz u been lyin 2 long, and **** your name and your life/

its over- you have no life, i killed you, and its my delight/

my rhyme like a knife, stayin sharp and to tha point/

FAGGOT do you get tha point, you SMOKED like a joint....

"hate on me, but still i dont give a **** /

**** wit me, but still i will not get pissed/

when you lie to me, i will give a **** /

you should try to see, cuz i will get pissed/"

 

*****************

this dedicated to those fake ***** *** ***** fake homies i useta run wit, BURCO W. aka THE EMPORER aka ROYAL PENIS, you a *****...... ALI F. aka MR RIVERS aka PHENOMENOYMOUS aka HYPERION, you a bigger *****, **** YALL, DIE SLOW, see ya in tha next life, CUZ I AINT SEEIN YALL EVER AGAIN, unless its me and my REAL freindz whoopin on yall and/or endin yall existance...

 

PEACE, im out......... shout out 2 J muthaf*ckin $CRILLA

 

*PeasH Out*

 

~`~RaP MiStReSs~`~

:mad: :mad: :mad: :mad:

Share this post


Link to post
Share on other sites
ScarFace   

Rap misstress all you got is a big mouth//

at the end of your raps they don't even rhyme//

why dont you take some time and get better words in the book that you use//

cause when you hit one line your stuck and like what the **** //

i don't hate or dislike you i juss simply know i can take you//

i can rap you out with ease//

on the streets makin gees//

i think your a girl who rhymes don't fit in this world//

go back to the farm you belong at and finish milkin your cows//

i tried to be nice//

as the sayin goes "ladies First"//

but man..drop tha mic//

your a SIMple xaliimo//

you don't have the guts to stand to me//

i'll make ya drop to one knee//

u got the nerve to say that u better than me ..//

we'll see//

this is ScaRface's game//

so mistress hit da book or da cow//

yur just a lil girl yu not supposed to battle//

your gunna be HISTORY and put in the fame of DISS-----------ory//

 

ALLA

ALLA

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

Share this post


Link to post
Share on other sites
Hibo   

I GOT GUNS THAT WILL WAKE UP THE DEAD

THROUGH LUNGS AND EVEN BREAK UP THE DESK

EVIDENCE EVERYWHERE CUZ IM COVERED IN RED

IRREVILENT, CUZ U GON' CALL UP THE FEDS

U BREAK BREAD WITH DA FEDS

WOULDNT BE SUPRISED IF U GAVE HEAD TO DA FEDS

U GET MO'COCK THAN JENNA JAMISON AT HER PRIME

********** RECIEVIN'TWO OR 3 COCKS AT A TIME

THIS IS ONE OF THE REASONS Y U BLIND IN 1 EYE

IM SICK WITH RHYMES AND U SICK WITH AIDS

MY **** STICKS TO YOUR HEAD LIKE TIGHT BRAIDS

AND NEVER FADES,

STAYS SHARP LIKE A SWORD WITH DOUBLE BLADES

CONCEILED IS WHERE MY ROCKS BE

LIKE MY GLOCKS BE AFTER UR AUTOPSY

NUFF OF THAT SMALL TALK G

THA STREETS WHERE U COULD LEAVE THE REST 2 ME

NO HOLDS BAR, NO REFEREE

U'LL HAVE 2 IMMIGRATE LIKE A REFUGEE

IM A SHOW U WHAT IM MADE OF

GOTS LINKS LIKE A MEMBER OF AL'QAEDA

LIKE THE KINGOFPOP U HAVE 2 CHANGE YA SKINTONE

IM THE KING OF ROCKS

U GOT AQUIRED IMMUNE DEFECIENCY SYNDROME

U SICK DOG,U NEED TO BIG UP YOUR IMMUNITY

DAS IT DOG,IM STICKIN UP YA WHOLE COMMUNITY

SNITCHES CALL'EM HANDCUFFERS

IF U SNITCH, YOUR FAM' SUFFERS

TELL EM EARLY TO LOCK SHUTTERS

IM NOT A TALK BLUFFER

THE TYPE 2 WET UP YA CREW OF COCKBUFFERS

:mad: :mad: :mad: :mad: :mad: :mad:

Share this post


Link to post
Share on other sites

YO SCAREFACE BATTLE ME..FO’GET RAPMISTRESS…SHE OVA YA HEAD.. :cool:

 

DIZ DA EDITED VERSION~~

 

Am sooooooo sick I'll Beat~You~With~Disses, and if the law finds out, put a hit out on da Jewz~For~Snitching!//

 

I don’t spit, im Sneezing~With Sickness, ones thing for sure…u can’t test dis... **** this battle, who you think ur Text~Convincing? insert your 'spine in a briefcase' and tell you get 'Back~To~Business'……. ill eat this cats raps before he has time to react/flow intact i stay strapped so you haters stand back

.**** heat cause I flow to tha beat/

**** defeat cause I'll make u eternally sleep//////////so who wanna oppose the best, nigga I’ll put holes in ya chest, leave ya in a pile where I disposed the rest/

 

RAPMISTRESS WUN LUV 2 YA!!FO'SHO

:D

Share this post


Link to post
Share on other sites
ScarFace   

True Hustler yu a newbie an yu wanna start with SCAR bruv listen hop down to uk vs usa battle coz we rinsin da canadians an yankz yu mite wanna help dem out so holla down der........

an yu need to come up with betta dan dat man come onnnnn..........

 

True Hustler RAP MISTRESS IS KINDA tIGHT HER SHYTE FROZE LONG TIME........SO AM JUST HEATIN IT UP

 

Rap MIstress???? what's your age or IQ//

tryin to Battle me cause ya have nothin to do//

I'll chew ya up and spit ya out//

you can't spit//

so shut your mouth//

the shyte you do spit //

sounds a little green//

I'm turnin this Battle into a murder scene//

got ya toes tappin feelin my vibe//

bout to hit ya with this lyrical ride//

got ya hips swingin from side to side//

ya hit this board//

tryin to be a star//

hop your azz back on the small bus//

FROZE YU with mah last tw0//

lyrically... I AM A tru genious//

so sit back and take a break GURL//

the Battle is over//

and the WAR I WON!!!!!!!!!!/////////////////

Share this post


Link to post
Share on other sites

BrothA, :D Can't Find a Hole to Crawl in? :confused:

ItZ All GraVy BaBy....as some smartazz perSon once said : DONT HATE THE PLAYYA HATE THE GAME.

 

firstly welcome to all the haterz readin' these boards/

cuz im gangsta MUTHA****@ that carry round a sword(fa those who no)/

killin *****es wit no remorse kickit on ward/

bussin wit repracussin on *****es in new york/

wit recalection i travel to west put snoop, dre, rbx, x hibit, n daz ta rest/

****in up they chest wit a jet black tech/

ride on crip or blood set n cause blood shed/

ride black n blue hat broke to da right juggin niags wit a knife/

niga wanna loose life just ride ta da chi but when u come jus commit suicide/

cuz thats what its like when gangsta ride lookin me in eyes n see/

a homicidal psychopathic murderer gone /

off in his on zone letin *****es feel the wrath/

when the chrome at cha dome leavin ya kids gone wit father/

cuz he been slautered/

killed in the mist erodin brains like acid dont bother askin/

fa help cuz when **** gets drastic/

i got automatic stored in the atic fa ²²²²²s wit static/

on 2-15-19 im comin in ²²²²²s dreams wit a evil scheme/

infared beem aimin wit a green been/

choppin wit blades like freddy krueger/

knockin head wit a ruger/

im tha worlds archnemesis like lex luger/

**** it snap back im bout ta school u *****es

 

i dont give a **** and ya dont have a prayer/ cant be saved by the babe in the manger/ danger is around bout ta get angered/ you mother ******s will know you've been forsaken by ya savior/ noooo struggle through labor strangled with the ambilical cord/ as soon as i was born you were an enemy sworn/ just like that a ****in tragedy lore/ spawned from Satan break from Hell, i tore off my horns/ mourn for my lost soul/ the truth be told/ never forget this **** when ya withered and old/ never cold hold in the highest reknowned/ too bold for any one to take what i mold/ put my life to track and look what i sold/ ya life is nothing to me so consider me gold/ fold up and scolded for the rhymes that i write/you fight a losin battle i'll spit outta spit/ right to hate can't ever shake the lime from the light/ it might be i'm just a mother ****in scriber with insight/ all hype nooo live my words i mean what i say/ walkin ****in earthquake never freeze in the rain/ i'll explain it once to you then i'll leave you erased/ you can never judge me until you ****in seen my death's face/ from flames i come to burn you with the darkness from heart/ i keep you fearin til you cant tell the hardest apart/ into ya ****in mind destroy you with out leavin a mark/ how the **** you kill me when i was dead from the start/ Boss Players never kill me cuz i make all their **** / ***** *** mother ******s never gave props for the hits/ they can grip my **** sip swallow and ****in not spit/ those mother ****** will never make it cuz they dont understand what rap is/ and thats it unmatched with these ****in faggots/ if they think their better they trippin on acid/ keep on commin up with that wack **** i'll sit back and blast it / i'll hit ya up so fast you wont tell what happened/

 

out....motherfOz.....this is R to the M.. ya MeZZ with come up with somethin cuz ya nothin BIA'Z!

 

~`~RaP MiStReSs~`~

Share this post


Link to post
Share on other sites

wa wareeeeeeeey

ceeb, ceeb, ceeb

i digged the part when she said :

 

put my life to track and look what i sold/ ya life is nothing to me so consider me gold/ fold up and scolded for the rhymes that i write/you fight a losin battle i'll spit outta spit/

 

shoot, she killed you, buried you, and left NO FINGERPRINTS.

 

i forgot your real name, but girl u got it going on.

 

keep hustlin'

OnE LoVe

Share this post


Link to post
Share on other sites
ScarFace   

You know very well //

That this nigga doesn't show and tell //

But i have to be honest //

Between me and you (mistresss) //

You will lose coz I am the finest //

You the only one that's disputing this //

Read my **** and u'll know who is behind this //

A top lyricist that's who //

Stop wasting my time ***** //

And don't compare yourself to the dre, rbx, x hibit//

You ain;t good enough//so how can yu put dem to rest//

mistress we know your type //

A lot of hype for just a lot of tripe //

You get defensive //

when you face a nigga with my might //

So i understand //

Just admit it you love my style immensely! //

I may not be a gansta nor a tupac //

But i will still tear this mother****in roof off! //

Just stick to writing children's books MISTRESS! //

 

MORE MORE MORE SCAR

Most the **** you make disappoints me //

U wack and your FONY //

I laugh at the fact that u think your **** SELLS//

YUR rhymes far from perfect //

"consider me gold"//

dont make me laugh//

yu dyin on welfare//

mistress going thru garbage cans, just tryna stay alive//

just wishin 2 eat//

tears coming from ya eyes cause the truth hurts //

but the pains even greater when my **** drops//

I dominated, Im done //

On to bigger tings, better thangs //

Ya aim is too pitiful //

Im outta ya range //

so drop da sword //

ya aint WORTHY //

COZ SCAR feeling invisible//

got nothing to fear//except ALLAH//

i trying to perfect my flow //

get in the game....and get this doe//

it's gonna take me a minute....but i kno im gonna blow....//

no need TO drop aN album//

Share this post


Link to post
Share on other sites

NIGGA?

WHY YOU REPPIN US FELLAS LIKE THAT FO'?

THIS G GOT YOUR *** DOWN LIKE ANJEERO ON MY PLATE MAN.

COME ON NOW, GET ON YOUR FEET MAN.

YOU CAN RAP BETTER LINES THEN THOSE ONES WITH 7 WORDS MAXIMUM!

NEXT TIME I READ THIS KINDA **** , I EXPECT BETTER.

 

MISTRESS: YOUR ALRITE GIRL, BUT I THINK YOUR EARLIER FLOWS WERE MORE THICK.

 

WUN LUV YALL

 

**************DIXONS FINEST MOTHAFU<A***********

Share this post


Link to post
Share on other sites

Yo scare..ur a disgrace.

 

Your life's over this moment, make room, this man is a fairy… F**k finding a gravesite. :mad: .. Wherever you stand you get buried/ / When I flash the pump

you'll run, diz hustla leaves punks wit lumps // at best your verses are like 'periods' only getting read (red) like once a month// :confused: My 'Delivery's ill' like mental Patients In Labor//am like a virus but like aids i have no cure, causing scenes, when i attack your not sure//I'm so-literal - while scarez flow-so-pitiful…ur rhyemz r like leftoverz…disregard dem and throw dem in da garabage…. Scar thinkz he ill, I'll put holes in his sweaters//Put the beretta to his Jacket and rip a apart his feathers… Scar…nigga u wasnt born 2 rap so blame ur Genetic/My barz are so sweet :cool: ull become diabetic and die beside a medic…..datz why my name iz Da SWeeTZ………ITZ A RAP>>. ;)

Share this post


Link to post
Share on other sites
BLAZE   

yo BLAZE is here.

i see scar..u getting her bad ova there.

whats the dilly with u and her homie

anyways my turn to kick my verse.

 

LISTEN..

ayo if u wana sleep

it might as well be a bed

if u wana kill a nigga

u might as well be ahead

but if u wana **** with BLAZE

u might as well be dead

cuz i am known as BLAZE

yet i be high for Dayz

thats how i see it, Vission

**** i be back

to finish my mission...holla

Share this post


Link to post
Share on other sites
ScarFace   

why suckers gotta jump in like dey someting.

mistress wat yu been feeding with these N99as

stop dishing out free LOLIPOPS it aint good.listen dont crticise drop ya **** other wise shut da **** up....

Artist: SCARFACE

Track: suckers

Year: 2003

 

Verse 1

 

many attempts to spit back to SCARFACE has been made/

but why throw fists at the sharp end of the blade/

its fatal, this gurl misstress knew nothing about hip hop //

thats why i'm teachin it to her//

im very patient, STILL waitin for MISTRESS to drop another// i will not be stopped// rhymes i drop/ i leave you in the dust on my way to the top/ you want me to attack you?/ i dont wanna hurt ur feelings, im bigger than you/ i dont gotta talk **** to make me feel good about myself/ im leadin a good life// my **** is hot, ur rhymes is cold/ you're not as good as me, haven't you been told/ my rhymes are gettin sold, not yours/ im the one signed to a label, article in the Source/ i guess it could be worse, i could rhyme like you/ im sick of hearin about how ur so tough/ im through with you *****, i got better things to do/ than battle wit a ***** who couldn't flow of she had to/ this is FREESTYLE time/ so dont take an hour and a half just to write 3 lines/ only a real emcee can flow from his mind/ so take after me and maybe you'll be fine/ we started on the streets for fun battle rappin/ now makin millions off our beats, thousands of hands are clappin//you just a little Qaxoonti ***** just tryin to fake it/ so if you like me or not, im a true emcee..so take notes as i flip it/ respect all the UK mc's, and listen to what they say/ they display true talent, and maybe some day/ you'll be spittin verses for SCARFACE and gettin paid/ and as for now *****, im through with you...ur finished........

 

happy new yr to everyone :D

Share this post


Link to post
Share on other sites

Join the conversation

You can post now and register later. If you have an account, sign in now to post with your account.

Guest
Reply to this topic...

×   Pasted as rich text.   Restore formatting

  Only 75 emoji are allowed.

×   Your link has been automatically embedded.   Display as a link instead

×   Your previous content has been restored.   Clear editor

×   You cannot paste images directly. Upload or insert images from URL.

Sign in to follow this