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verbal_assultor
01-18-2004, 01:07 AM
ya mouth poppin don't bring me emotional distress//
u think u scaring cats cause u from the big bad west//
u can handle me like u handle chocking ya dick//
u can call this verbal vommiting because i'm bout ta spit it sick//
bitch u a rookie i'm a verb vandalist//
u own something blood if u think u can handle this//
u should be mad cause i took ur ego down//
u getting punked bitch but Ashtain Cucker ain't around//
ya dissin towards me seems to be apparent//
bitch u naggin on and on like a fustrated parent//
i ain't got high tolerance of bitches//
u a sweet ass so i'll sew ur rectum with verbal stitches//
u can ask around my parts if ya don't believe her//
i really ain't got no time to waste on u an under achiever//
open ya eyes get it clear son//
that this chick aint playing ya silly games, she's something to fear from//
since i'm a lady i don't cut ya no slack//
this words that u reading watch them dispatch//
homey u lookin like ya can't even mantage//
well verbal is here to give u hope like the Silvan Advantage//
u gone for the night so i don't mind waiting//
but note this, out spittin me is a figment of ur imagination//

***fuk u homeboy***

Spoonz
01-18-2004, 03:47 AM
lol mad props to u i luv that piece

thats the best shit ive read from you thus far where have u been hiding it.

i guess you needed a real faggot like shawn to inspire you huh

shawn
01-18-2004, 10:37 AM
why is every one on my dick for I can uderstand d-cox and spoonz cuz they both faggots. verbal I didn't say any thing too u. let me finish up spoonz then i'll battle u.

shawn
01-18-2004, 11:07 AM
naw fuk it I just read ur diss, since ur the best in here then my lyrics has too be good like ur lyrics but fine u want me then lets do it nothing but freestyle from u and me check it
listenin too ur flows u make this battle seem pointless 2 dis
so i'll make this another win to add to my list
dont be surprised if the human race now sees u all as a disgrace just dont ever get up in my face if u can't keep up the pace
I'm that lyrical byblical indospenible individual
killin em wid precision my flo is mathematicaly critical
leave u crushed wid the weight of my nuts
the lords saviour couldn't save ya
acting maniacal behavior
dictated from blood staind scriptures
formin bacterial infection evolvin like developin negative pictures
bringin cold bizzard words that mimic weather ceasures
i'll devastate the world then smash thru ya block wid forces of nature
incomin axe launchin flows manufactured to literally lyrically rape
implodin presure point ceasures make U shit urself and drown in ur own doo doo
kill u wid voodoo
u know if u cud do u wud do what i do
knock ya block off
u really dont understand what i cud do 2 u.
FACE IT!
im a legend from tha past
a ruff ryder mixd wid class
i never cum last
4 u simple minded fools
IM SIMPLY 2 FAST
im not trigga happy
but i'd b happy 2 blast
take a shit in ur kids class,
then use his face 2 wipe my ass


Maybee that was 2 harsh... my bad verbal

shawn
01-18-2004, 11:09 AM
fuk i hate 2 type my rhymes sorry if i went 2 lazy on u.

verbal_assultor
01-18-2004, 11:10 AM
Originally posted by Spoonz
lol mad props to u i luv that piece

thats the best shit ive read from you thus far where have u been hiding it.

i guess you needed a real faggot like shawn to inspire you huh

lol thanz but i'm just playing with him because i've read his flows and well....................shit u know what i'm talking about...

shawn
01-18-2004, 12:12 PM
verbal u wanna battle me or whut shit if u don't then quiet wasting my time

verbal_assultor
01-18-2004, 12:55 PM
Gin and Juice (Shawn's Remix) by Verbal
{in the words of Shawn Cali in this bitch}

[Verse: 1]
with so much drama on this forum u see/
it's kinda hard being Shawn the bitch on the board, that's me/
but i, somehow, some way/
keep coming up with garbage lines like every single day/
may i, kick a little something for the g's/
and make a few enemies as i breeze/ {through}
two in the mornin and my hormones still jumpin
cause my momma ain't home/
I got other gay boys in the living room gettin it on/
and, they ain't leavin til six in the mornin/
So what i'm gonna do/ (sheeeit)
I got a pocket full of rubber dicks, and my homeboys do too/
So we turn off the lights and close the doors/
But (but why) cause we don't like girls slash hoes/ yeah!
So we gonna smoke a ounce of shit/
G's up, homeboys mouth down, while we motherfuckers bounce on dicks/

Chorus:
Rollin down the street, giving my homey's head, sippin on gin and juice
Laid back [with my mind on my homey and my homey on my mind]

[Verse: 2]
Now, that, I got me some gay man's gin/
my homey's got they cups, but they ain't chipped in/
Now this types of shit, happens all the time/
You got to get yo man but fool I gotta get mine/
Everything is fine when you listenin to the bitch, that's me/
I got the cultivating shit that be boring he/
who listens to the garbage that I speak/
As I take me a drink to the middle of the street
and get to mackin to this man named Sadie/ (Sadie?)
he used to be the homeboy's man slash lady/ (Oh, that bitch)
Eighty degrees, when I told a female please/
Raise up off these sagging N-U-T's, cause girls don't get none of these/
At ease, as I fuk the whole Dogg Pound, feel the breeze/
beeeitch, I'm just/

Chorus:
Rollin down the street, giving my homey's head, sippin on gin and juice
Laid back [with my mind on my homey and my homey on my mind]

[Verse: 3]
Later on that day/
My homey Dre came through with a gang of other cats that was gay/
And a fat ass J, someone's dick made me choke/
Shit, this ain't no joke/
I had to back up off of it and sit my nuts down/
getting stuck in the ass and suckin dick, yeah I'm fucked up now/
But it ain't no stoppin, I'm still poppin/
Dre got some gays from the city of Compton/
To serve me, not with a cherry on top/
Cause when I bust my nut in him, I'm raisin up off the cot/
Don't get upset girls, that's just how it goes/
I don't love you girls slash hoes, I'm out the do'/
And I'll be,

Chorus:
Rollin down the street, giving my homey's head, sippin on gin and juice
Laid back [with my mind on my homey and my homey on my mind]

***that was gay but i really don't feel like typing my best when i can beat u with medicore***

*nice song Shawn it fits u alot*

shawn
01-18-2004, 01:09 PM
alright that was funny i won't lie it was good. but i hate snoop dog he a sell out to the west side.

shawn
01-18-2004, 01:32 PM
o.k enough joking with u verbal.
verbal don't fuck with me cuz i cop mo shit
my drugs all over u beggin fo a hit
but u ain't getting none
go outside and ya white ass get burn by the sun
i am the toughest rapper with u'l will never meet
so go take the loss and get in ya seat
i'll shoot ya wit my ak-47
i believe yo dumb ass ain't going to heaven
shawn is the name
beatin verbal is all part of the game
shottin u down likea fighter plane
u can't rap cuz u out of cocain
i'm stranglin u
rippin holes through yo fubu
just give up i win this battle
run 2 ur crib tell ur daddy i beat u and tattle
cali in thisssss bitchhh~1~

verbal_assultor
01-18-2004, 01:40 PM
Originally posted by shawn
why is every one on my dick for I can uderstand d-cox and spoonz cuz they both faggots. verbal I didn't say any thing too u. let me finish up spoonz then i'll battle u.

ur not only a bitch but ur a lying prick//
u never said nothing to me well remember this//
D-TOX U HAPPY NOW LEAVE ME BE UR A FUKING JOKE I GOT SPOONZ AND VERBAL TOO TAKE CARE OF BITCH//
it's big and bold i typed it in caps//
i don't blame cause u probably got memory lapse//
that's posted in d-tox disses at shawn//
that's just rumbing the surface but i can go further and beyond//
u said FACE IT! u a legend from tha past//
yeah back in the 1800s because back when they didn't know of the craft//
u don't know how i might murder u verbally do u//
u can't beat me with lines about u kill me with voo doo//
what the fuk? u launchin flows manufactured to literally lyrically rape//
nah homey u got it backwards lauchin flows but lyrical literally aint ya fate//
in ya flow homey u barely said nothing about verbal//
face it my flow got u fukin incircled//
in that same medicore that u spittin//
i need ya flows to bark at me not pur like a kitten//
stop hoodwinking ya self blood come off the top of ya gut//
nicca u ain't crushed shit with a weight of ya nuts//
i hold u captive in this flow ur my victim//
u got a lyrical disease lacking sight of symptoms//
all my A skills i hold them back//
until u give me ya A game i wont attack//
u agreed to brawl with a chick that be fa-row-ious//
thru flows i damage ya bodies nerves like mulitple sclerosis//
i can throw u to the lions and they eat u but i'll leave them appauled//
because i'm slick with my shit and i'm a chick spittin flawless//

*** holla back ;) ***

shawn
01-18-2004, 01:54 PM
wait wait before i start spitting I still didn't get it what you just said so u got mad cuz i call d-tox a bitch? cuz I got to know.

verbal_assultor
01-18-2004, 02:02 PM
wait a minute...stop the presses

u said: go outside and ya white ass get burn by the sun

i'm not white, i'm blk ya better get it right//
how u gonna shot me with a ak and u never held one in ya life-//
spand, bitch let's be for real i'm more skilled to rock the future with a mic in my hand//
i got cats that will murder u with a cloth on they head like the Clu Clux Chan//
after they done they'll take it off and behold it's a chick//
this is my battle u've been told i'm flip ya shit//
looks like a rookie need to learn a lesson//
even if u had a ak u'll be cocking and second guessin//
u ain't rippin holes in my fubu cause i don't wear it//
it ain't for us by us anymore and them bitches made it fukin apparent//
try sean john, phat farm, enyce, ecko, baby phat, and the rest of them cats//
u a rookie tryna play big on a ranked chick tryna get u some stats//
i'll leave u inactive in a bed of bleeding like a bloody cherry//
u a fukin joke kid, u getting in the game is like mike jackson and beyonce getting married//
it'll never happen//
shawn u need not to stick to rappin//
u if u do u'll be a one hit wonder and they'll a series on u called What Happened?//

verbal_assultor
01-18-2004, 02:18 PM
Originally posted by shawn
wait wait before i start spitting I still didn't get it what you just said so u got mad cuz i call d-tox a bitch? cuz I got to know.

no u said u got other people like spoonz and verbal to take care off...

bitch u can't take care of shit but yo ass after i rip that shit open//
this is my fate bitch nicca i was chosen//
frozen, be this thread if i get explict//
u missed it, ur calling cause u fukin with this here//
mister, big bad cali, from the wild wild west//
only nicca that's doing good is snoop and he busy taping doggystyle sex//
don't make me get gully cause u tested this kid//
i'm surpass over u, i'm confessing it kid//
i don't even need to type no more cause i'm the best in here kid//

verbal_assultor
01-18-2004, 02:27 PM
shawn u taking too long to hit back...u probably busy finding some peoples lyrics to bite "again"...and if u are bitting steal something better and what u hitting me with cause damn if u stole that last one u type u a dumb ass cause that was garbage...

shawn
01-18-2004, 02:45 PM
look verbal or whut ever ur name is
2 me this ain't ever a pop quiz
take yo mind and turn it inside out
u bein bi thats all u write about
don't need 2 hear whut u be doin with girls in the back
cuz no matter whut u think yo ass can't mac
i don't need need 2 keep saying ur name
cuz people from new york are automaticly lame
verbal ur a houchie mamma gettin by paying charli bills
takin too much speed n gettin high on those pills
i heard u say u get dick but i think u mistaken
trying 2 cover it up by saying yo bi and faken
u don't respect so i don't respect u
uv taken 2 big of a bite n now u can't chew
i think i told u think before but i could take u any day
and that thing with yo hommies well they are gay
don't got no shame up in here
cuz thier ain't no one on this board that i could never fear
i'm not lookin for a reason 2 have shit with some one
but i'ma tell u now this shit just begun
but 2 be honest verbal ur already done
u ask me 2 battle so here i am
u can diss me all day but i don't give a damn
i'm not trying 2 leave u n disstress or in pain
but maybe all u do all day is complain
prolly gettin all mad saying "I don't belong"
but i don't do this for fun it ain't nothing wrong
why don't u go diss some one that cares
but at night u betta say yo prayers
cuz messing with me and it ain't over yet
this is just my last warning so don't u forget.


peace cali in this bitchhh~1~

shawn
01-18-2004, 02:51 PM
Originally posted by verbal_assultor
shawn u taking too long to hit back...u probably busy finding some peoples lyrics to bite "again"...and if u are bitting steal something better and what u hitting me with cause damn if u stole that last one u type u a dumb ass cause that was garbage...

I don't steal ppl's shit what the fuk u want me too do this is free style this shit don't come easy yo I don't want too battle i the first. shit know i'm not that good but I ain't gonna let y'all keep talking shit fuk we can do this on the streets.

shawn
01-18-2004, 04:28 PM
come on verbal where are... why u taking so long u probly stealing peoples stuff.....u know what u won i battle u . u test me u said i'm garbage well that fine this shit is not even a battle no more is like eminem rap battling againsts ja rule. I'm not even on ur level but I tried u beat me lyricly ur happy now u won. i chanllage again wen i step my game up.

Spoonz
01-18-2004, 07:49 PM
hey shawn eat a dick homie. im jumpin on this diss track band wagon too verbal aint it great fun. look out for my new shit.

verbal_assultor
01-18-2004, 10:23 PM
i'm back, and i reading this shit about i think my ass can't mac// (wtf?)
u beating me is like saying Spud Webb can 360 over Duncun and Shaq//
if u didn't want to battle why did u play hard like u was ready//
u droppin lines that i'm a houchie mama getting by paying Charli's bills and u thinking that ya shit was heavy//
first off, i pay no one's finances//
i give no one any chances//
u popped off ya mouth up out the norm//
so i tested ya skills as a rookie within a forum//
don't give me that shit about i won bitch u tryna get sympthy//
i'm immune to human emotions i look at all as corpses that's empty b//
u empty son cause ya lines have no meaning//
if u was ready like u said u wouldn't depended on luck like u had personal genie//
people from ny aren't automatically lame//
incorrect people from ny automatically know the game//
cause that's where it was founded this craft that awes millions//
i perfect the skill son because it runs thru my blood and feelings//
so whenever u wanna mouth off at a person that's greatly skilled, mind ya manners//
cause u never know who's behind the connection crackheads or lyrical funeral planners//
i'm not a dike sweety heart i'm as staight as they come//
i'm a street poet homey more realer than some//
this a battle kid u not supposed to care if i diss u//
so stop crying about it bitch, got get a fukin tissue//
i'm not fallin for that i don't care about this battle routine//
i've said this over and over i'm a supreme//
fuk ya warnings i ain't stunting u kid//
if i saw u i'd probably take one crack ta ya wig//
and expose ur ass like plumer's pants//
i'm keeping my flow simple under the circumstance//
that ur a rookie//
i'm a end this battle with a fuk u pussy//