DJ PACMAN & DJ DizE / Rap Battle

You might as well quit,
Cause' you ain't got shit,
You try rap like big boy but you can't spit.
I mean, how you gonna try act like that,
LIke your rhymes are P.h.a.t.,
LIke you got a Gat.
Naa,
You say, I ain't even up to your level?
Nigga, you lower then the .. motha fuckin' devil.
I'm gettin' BJ's from ho's that sucked Pac,
Chillin' in heavin gettin' work on muh cock.
I look down on you cause you lame as fuck,
Might as well quack now cause you rap like a Duck.

Now its time to bring this place a lil harder
Your mother's pregnant again and I'm the father
And if you think I'm lyin by just a notch
Ask your father, he sat right there and watched
5'6" with brown eyes, yo, the girls say I'm cute
But I strap the .45 and I ain't afraid to shoot
I'm as real as reality, not a Greek myth
It's time to let you know who you're fuckin with
You thought that you was more well-respected
Now you know, stupid, expect the unexpected

YoungSkali wrote:

Now its time to bring this place a lil harder
Your mother's pregnant again and I'm the father
And if you think I'm lyin by just a notch
Ask your father, he sat right there and watched
5'6" with brown eyes, yo, the girls say I'm cute
But I strap the .45 and I ain't afraid to shoot
I'm as real as reality, not a Greek myth
It's time to let you know who you're fuckin with
You thought that you was more well-respected
Now you know, stupid, expect the unexpected

Yo, how the fuck this dude get in this.
Another Fish has joined the rap battle.
No, hahah, you aint a fish, you need to be in a saddle with the cows.
Yo ass stink you need to take a shower.
yo mommy told me you was a coward.
she use to tell me storys " oh my god tommy sucked a dick"
Shiitt...I dont suck dick yo mom suck it for me.
and if you got something to say i pull the clip,. BATT
Ill be there a-zap on yo ass.

You claimed you would stick like Superglue
But you're low, down and dirty, so I'm dissin you
Yeah, I'm dissin you, I won't be missin you
I won't be kissin you, I hope you're listenin, too
One thing bout my music
It hit you feel the pain
Nigga ill take control of your brain
ima drive u insane
Everybody know how my paper stack
Twenty inch chrome on the Cadillac
On my way to platinum, hata who gonna stop me?
I got the cops locked, who gone lock me?
Matter fact all the hate
Make me carry all the weight
While your takin over the city and im takin over the state
boi you playin with fire
bitch i will not expire

you think u summin but you ain't jak shit
hit ya so hard with ma fist ya ass doing back flips
your shits just like a nusery rhyme
it hurts wen i spit at ya, my words work yours be dyin
bitch put your hands up, cuz were here to rock it
pop pills till our pupils, swell out our eye sockets
my brains gone tick ,tick,tick..boom
dynamite stick lit quick get out this room
am try na write shit that people can relate 2
so lets party up in ere till the whole world hate u
i crewl like that
but im cool like that
step aside lil bitch the future is here
girls screamin my name wenever im near
you're too scared to pull the trigger
i'll drive your car off a bridge into a river
and fuck your mom on the windshield while i give you the finger
Stop playing with barbie dolls, your probably getting addicted
Probably a gay, but anyways you need to admit it
then cut ur throat with a sharp blade,
to the point that u cant call for aid
saying "you a sadist", dissin on a post
but more than half the text on this page is bullshitshit you wrote