back in black, bout to give you a heart attack
you lackin like schaub the fukin quarterback
'n its a fact you got layed out by mack
your bars wack, and ya mission aint intact
im bout to slaughter this kid
no? place your bids, im bout to shut you off like a closed lid
you claim you sick son, you like sid the science kid
i just spit these bars and now im behind em
committed verbal murder, now i'ma' remind them
yo **** nasty, thats why you only spittin phlegm:
remember the name you lame
get flamed by the supahot fvckin fire
boy said "tired like michelin"
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You think droppin' names makes you any better?
You couldn't make a pearl jam if you were Eddy Vedder
I'll disect you and wreck you with every deadly letter
StuporNotFire, you'll never get me fettered
Lyrically you're like a pen that's outta ink
Basically there aint a gotdam doubt ya stink
You're up sh1t creek and you're about ta sink
Your sh1t's weak, it's not just what I think
It's the truth and hey, I'll admit ROBB is better than me
But YOU ARE NOT and ya never will be
So jealousy would be the only reason ya don't feel me
I'll beat ya like a red headed step child and feel guilt free
I bring that filth see, you bring that born of hater
Consume defecation and enter upon an eternal sabbath of rest maternal fornicator
Your wack sh1t and lack of tactics forms the faker, that's you, fool, you scorn tha greater
It must be in your nature, but you been fukin' wit a storm that's major
AND I JUST SLAYED YA! -
BackInBlack awoken this murderous apparition, that'll blood stain this fa99ot's linen
you spitt nuthin but garbage, I'll toe tag your sentence
Your head is swollen, you're wack as fuk
I'll drain your hemoglobin from gashin cuts, then use your colon as a aqueduct
My trunk opened, gagged this scmuck,
Tied him up, threw him in, you'll be found floating around a secluded bin
Murdered by a nuisance seduced by sin
I'm tieing up all loose ends,
I spitt bars thats vivid derived from a schizophrenic,
Chew a hole through your abdomen, floss my teeth with this b!tch's appendix
All you spittin is gimmicks,
I'll put my foot up your a@@, and watch my shoe laces invade your intestines
Your time is up, you spineless fuk, I'll do away with your presence -
@SupaHotFire
I can see only the feeble speakin, I'll leave your cerebral leakin
From his vertebrae this punk is hung, a punctured lung ceased your breathin
I am a deceitful heathen,
Shut The Fuk Up, you spitt like retards in helmets
I inflict scars that's hellish, you should sit and guard your pelvis
I regurgitate the sh!t you wrote, as it disintegrates into smoke
Fuk what your ego told you, NOTHING YOU SPITT IS DOPE -
Yeah, I gotta gimmick
Originally Posted by Syringe
Sorta like You bein' schizophrenic...
It's okay, it's always darkness before the dawn
I'm a king you're plain garbage, you're just a pawn
Come home to a slain carcass upon your lawn
Put your house in a flame carnage, the war is on
It's an uphill battle with steep challenges
I see the destination, demons keep surrounding it
Like sleep paralysis
A thousand arms reaching for me from under my bed
Covered in green calluses
Got me ready to make a mess with your intestines
I'm looking to the mirror, I'm accepting the reflections
It's telling me that I should put deception into question
And kill people just to send a message to the heavens
I'm stepping to the reverend with a weapon in possession
I'm begging for a blessing but I'm guessing I'm neglected
Tears in my eyes but I'm heading for the exit
With my head held high, leaving motherfukers headless
If I gave a fuk even a bit
I would take my uncircumcised dik
And wiggle it in front your face until you bit the sh1t
Then force you to sh1t your own pants and make you sit down
Laughing hysterically as soon as I hear the squish sound
Get hit with a bottle of Cristol, like Chris Brown
The last thing your eyes are gonna see before they get gouged
I'm ill enough to slay a faggot with bricks
Then go to court drunk and plead the gay panic defense
Man my tongue is too heavy to hold
I plant a car bomb into your whip and make your fuking Chevy explode
Michael Jackson is back, hanging babies off the balcony
Accidentally dropping 'im when he sneezes from allergies
I rip the clitoris ring right out your b1tches twot with claws
Cussing up a storm with tourettes, guess I'm off the wall
Got your broad cooking pig feet, snorting candy
Call her a b1tch and kick her out of the kitchen like Gordon Ramsey
So FUK U -
Ok, here's a quick give away I send rappers off with a fade away
No need to drop names I just destroy all for fun and play
no matter your rhyme style I'll bake it like clay
smash it to smitherines then throw that **** away
say a prayer, flap a wing, go on a fast for 40 days
I'll send Linda Blair to your house to snatch your soul away
This aint nothing new... this is the way I do
bait and trap ya with this bullshit lyric before I delete you
my words are infinite..your plans I demolish
blow up your spot like Virginia College
all will pay homage to me like Apocalypes
the impact of my comet ..there's no stopping it
jack my swag...that's pitiful
riding the next man's **** is 100% unacceptible
behavior..spread the word amongst your neighbors
I show no mercy to move fakers and perpetrators
for 32 years I've obliterated wannabees
on the strength to make the point I'm the Krush emcee
doing opponents in then I toss em under an 18 wheeler
My Flows are so Dope I could've been a King Pin Dealer......MC COLD KRUSH Circa 2014 doing it madd hardcore since 1983 -
Be careful what you wish for .. I bring trouble
dress for death...I turn whole cities into rubble
whoever makes a rebuttial will be assassinated
I evircerate rappers like fresh cheese just grated
I live for the battle like arenas packed with gladiators
I krush all foes like Arnold Swartzenegger
did in Conan the Barbarian
My Flowcabulary will make where you stand a new cemetary
no matter how you respond I'll gun that **** down
like a turkey shoot so pack your bags and skip town.
no names in particular I mention this is general purpose
so if you scared or feeling nervous
I aint mad at ya it just confirms who's greater with more authority
doing the damn thang running policy
Supremely, my paradym is paragon
I fear nothing!!!! no rapper could lyrically do me harm. -
I don't use gimicks I just ruin rappers with better lyrics
I burn like sulfuric all foes who lack spirit
all that bubble gum.. naw man I ain't trying to hear it
I shake **** like a keg and break legs like tooth picks
smack hoes like Iceberg sink ships like glaciers
drop an E.M.P. and obliterate your pacemaker
I don't need 16 I'll use an 8 liner
you're just a new jack who got spanked by an old timer. -
Haha nice one Black, the jokes mixed in with the lyric straight killed it.
I'm working on getting better so expect a challenge one of these days Black.
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Hey Black, Its been a while since I launched an attack, Originally Posted by BackInBlack
Face me and don't you dear turn your back,
Don't think for a second I won't shoot your black wearing ***** in the back,
You use some good syllables and sick schemes to stretch your barz a lot,
They sound Ight I'll admit to that,
But see, these days its all about the arts and craft,
So compared to mine, your bars are total crap,
This is somewhat an even match up, Lets hope your comeback is good and you don't f\/ck up.
If you do I'm sure you'll take your life after all the mockery that follows.
I bet you weren't expecting that,
I found out your secrets Black, they've come back to haunt yah,
Its obvious you put the "B" on the "Black" to shadow the fact the power to beat me you lack,
Mr.Black.
Its funny I had to lose a few IQ to stumble to your understanding,
But this is all a misunderstanding,
My barz are like hooks from Tyson, basically you are notwithstanding,
Its a fact that literally your just a rapping speed bump,
You've murdered and slayed a few of these cr-rappers but lets be honest,
The only way you'll hurt me is if somehow I trip over you bum.
To comeback from this slaughter you'll need a miraculous break though.
Now you're battling with me, I'm in my Prime like Optimus,
Consider this your resignation, in my words it's the Exodus.
I'm extremely hard to face,
Its not because of my outrageous face,
Its just the fact that i'm not the type to act in a civil way,
If you aiming to kill me just know I'm wearing a f\/cking armored plate,
Just aim for nothing but the head,
I'm giving you these hints because you couldn't kill me if you tried,
I'm Beowulf your butthead,
I'd rather commit suicide than kill myself.
I don't remember who you were battling but you f/\cked up some of your words etc,
You are a disgrace to the real battle rappers, If your previous battles were face to face with audience there,
Im sure they'll just applaud themselves for showing up, your the worst and its fairly clear,
You have no hope you are out of luck,
I am the original reaper I came to take my "black" back and replace your name to BackinCrap,
For holding the thread down while I was gone you deserve a gift, Do you like gift wraps?
That was clever right? It rhymed with crap, so don't get any ideas you tw/\t,
I read the sh/t you write bruh and with all respect I hate it.
I came to the fact that you call yourself "BackinBlack" because you want to be batman,
But I'm here to pop your bubble and let you know your the opposite of that.
I'm a rapper man,
These lyrics are doing scissors kicks and Imma slap you with my back hand like im Vandam.
Come on man admit you f\/cked up entirely,
Don't give me any lame excuses like the one the raiders had the week before last week.
People should I castrate him slow or quick?
Rip his testicles into tiny bits and have him eat them uncooked,
Mercy Christmas b/tch.
Man to be honest, you're the lamest dude,
Your the reason why so many non-Mc's want to c-rap and I'm blaming you,
I worked hard to be at the top of this thread,
And for me to stoop to your IQ level the one who should feel honored is f\/cking you.
You know I cant wrap my mind around this one thought,
At one point there was about one million sperms, and you were the most successful.
You think a grown woman would study her lesson,
And know the use of a contraception,
Or fall down the stairs on purpose and have a misconception.Last edited by CrazyKydz; 12-15-2014 at 11:38 AM. Reason: Took out the asterisks.
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I like how you turn my words around
But homie, if you turn these birds around
They gonna say the same words now
And I'm sure I'll manage to get them words out
Eventually... yes, what I think I'm trying to say is FUKK You
So now what are we up to
If you was me you'd be about 6 feet even, stocky with a bad attitude
I admit it, I spend a lotta time dissin' mothafukkas I should be showin' gratitude
Aw come on, it's okay, I'm not really mad at you
You can write ya little raps if it makes you happy fool
But I know you got enough aptitude
To know when you glimpse magic dude
Sometimes, when I'm not spittin raps at you I like to sit back and laugh at you
Now that's probably not the way I should react to you
But like I said, I've got a wire loose
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Hit a ***** up if yhu want some real talent. I ain't tha type of N***a ta rap bout F*****g B*****s n sellin/doin drugs. Ion rap bout S**t I ain't got or S**t that ain't happened ta meh. Aka P.M.K. P.A.C. Aka Zeuss
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Turn dem words round again boi #FawwkYhuMean. Turn dem words enough dey gone spell I'm mad, wait no someone's replyin finally I'm glad. Yhu spend lot's of times dissen cause yhu ain't think of somethin as gud as what they had written. I got enough sense ta kno when I see magic it ain't real n just pretend, so who tha fool? Yhu got a wire loose? meh too, tha difference is I rap bout tha truth. Aka P.M.K. P.A.C. Aka Zeuss
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All you *****es sound like you got autism!girls look at you and fall victim to lesbianism!ill take this **** to drastic measures,shove an electric wire up your sisters *** and give her a static pleasure,if you think my ***** short lets pull out a ruler and measure,that **** reaches past seven,started ****ing your mom and I was in *** heaven!been getting *** and pulling *****es since I was eleven!your freestyles may be long and well worded,but you don't possess the creatively stressed mind that I hold inbetween my eyes!a thug from the streets,i could freestyle hovering above the beat,and have a whole crowd cowarding under their seats!you think your banking but then you get the receipt!some of the **** I spit don't make sense and my minds all up in the gutters it needs to be rinsed,your dehydrated from good rhymes,when I start rapping your thirst is quenched!bet on me and your money is well spent,fifteen and living every gangsters dream!i don't need to be signed to get a record!the bj's I been getting from yo mom just keep getting better!!
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so your back in black?you walk around like a faggot with a **** up his *** crack!stab you in the throat with a straw from Whataburger,cops would walk in and think what a murder!im an insult burner,in fact the wack *** act your trying to act out in front of me aint sitting well with me!dissing me will only start pissing me off!i find people to burn and start listing them off!and one by one I start picking em off!
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Originally Posted by BackInBlack
Your lazy wits make me sick..
You couldn't handle crazykydz;
Something something 'babysit'.
Maybe. ish.
Seeing as I'm known for the presence,
I'd train Crazykids in bipolar expression.
But back to Back'; we've got opposite views.
I'm not looking forward to watching you lose.
Admonishing crews for the rap stanzas,
Lax standards, spineless rhymers that lack passion.
If I say I've got your back, don't think I'm some hero..
It'll be the same fatality as Sub-Zero's.
It's like you "got a wire loose", tried to boot and fried a fuse.
Since you've got a wire loose I'll find a use and tie a noose.
You fling "s*** at entire groups".. a single chimp inside the zoo..
My pride's renewed; you're lion food. Consider this a kind review:
I like how you started and praised the opponent..
Expected you'd twist it, awaited the moment..
Delaying exposure to raise the promotion..?
Thought maybe I'd missed it, straining to focus..
For lyrical skill or display of emotion.
Belated condolence for faded devotion.
First tides of war..
Worst time to mourn.
Move _S to the front coz my word's like a sword.
Hurts writers more. All your work's kinda forged.
Rappers like that put the 'mank' in 'mankind'
He tends to regress and that's fine; Back's-lied.
Black, wait.. rap ain't a damn race..
delete like retreat and that's Back's-pace.
He'd "turn birds around"? Why? Wait, right, they'd fly straight by,
But come back if it's hot, like.. my-great lines
Backinblack's "magic" act seems simple here, crystal clear
..It's all smoke and mirrors when he tries to diss a peer.
Maybe glimpsed magic, but plainly it's tragic;
Abused for amusement like Crazykids' rabbits.
You liked how he turned words around, like that's hard..
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So basically I stole your flow? That's what you saying black? Originally Posted by BackInBlack
Don't start all that pathetic crap,
Two .40's with mac rounds, The shotty I have do more than a pat down, burst rounds,
This is extra time your dead from the first round,
Yea rap makes me happy, but guns make me happy too,
Turn birds around? Not even the birds f\/ck with you,
You six feet with bad atitude? I have the aptitude to put you six feet under not to see "magic dude"....you lost altitude,
Get yourself outta that one, why not use "magic dude"?
You talking bout "magic dude", that stupid sh|t I ain't tryna learn,
Now why would I want to be you? I'm above you,
You got the words out but you better take them back black, cause when I start clapping steels I can't take it back,
So you wouldn't be "Back-In-Black" you'll just be In-Black after the shots stopped,
You got a wire loose and you throw sh|t at entire groups?
See the group I hang with they all convicts,
Death is the answer to any f\/cking conflict,
So throw sh|t all you want, I'll let the mac's appear like "magic dude",
And for the grand finale, yo body's gon' disappear like "magic dude",
And that's exactly the way I'm gon' react to you,
You still laughing fool?Last edited by CrazyKydz; 01-08-2015 at 07:20 PM. Reason: Astericks
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Scanning your position like nemesis in R.E. 2
you holla "respect!" Then dropped your weapons cause you know how I do. Before your daddy was born I was laying the foundation
I'm the architect with just one verse wrecking your set. Lick my finger with my tongue and snuff out the Sun. Reign Terror like Paralax there's no need to run. I decimate your weaponry with a finger flicker. So if you talk **** bottom out the corn liquor. There's none slicker than me I be greater than all. You can call me Lord Leviticus cause I lay the law. The comeback to this will be answered with a Comet. You don't wanna **** around. .go have a bowl of fly vomit.Last edited by basslabmechanic87; 01-10-2015 at 06:18 PM. Reason: word changes
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Real talk fellas there are alot of good writers here. Refreshingly cool. Honestly, I don't recall seeing these many bombs being dropped on records. This is some no holds barred gems. I commend you all and encourage you to Never water down your flow for anything. Speak your heart and let your creativity be without bounds. LYRICALLY. ..always expand your horizons beyond the incredible. This forum is the place to be - where the real emcees dwell. At this particular time The Sucker MCs are the mainstream. To attain your highest glory...don't walk that path. Kick this until all people require only the real hip hop.
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Point of origin Earth but I travel the stars. I present the question. ..why most people worship cars?
cash money is worthless not worth the paper printed on
have you ever seen the Children of the Corn.
while men plot n scheme the righteous are insulted
when the wormwood drops that *** will be catapulted
past hell directly to the lake of fire.
I decree the prophecy no man can stop it
I was born to speak truth I don't care who it hurts
I got fire in my bones to tell of God's work. Already done just waiting to manifest.
These were a few words to share I had to get off my chest.
In the game of chess I checkmate the devil chop off his tail with some scissors and smack em with a shovel.
Topple your pyramid and put out the torch you ***** holds
standing tall as the mother of Nimrod of old.
to be bold and write words like this is unacceptable
some might say that I'm abnormal
but I dare to explore and expose the malarkey and shine light on those who live darkly.
