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    Post by Makavelilives* on Tue Nov 24, 2009 4:58 pm

    (This isnt aimed at one person just trying to get things started here)

    You would suck a dick for a Chevy impala
    Lick a ball sack, just to be called a balla
    Get raped by a guy just to get dollarz
    At the end of your name
    Rap is like a game
    Go hard or go home
    Get ice and get chrome
    Stay here or phone home
    Like the extra terrestrial
    Get every girl to show me dem genetials
    Im ranked a general
    Be my soldier and your ridin
    Be my enemy and you diein
    I'll have this spaceship flyin
    I aint signed to notin
    But dis rap my signitaure
    Dont touch it like its plastic furniture
    This rap aint simply it got like 23 syllables
    Eatin other rappers yea you can call me a cannibull
    Call this sparta and you a soilder under my rule
    I could go on but im tired
    Im tha boss any way so you fired
    No sucking a dick will get you re hired
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    Post by Makavelilives* on Tue Nov 24, 2009 4:58 pm

    Anyone got a reply or anything post it. i coulda kept ryming but i really did get tired lol
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    Post by GuardadoMusic on Tue Nov 24, 2009 5:13 pm

    Pretty agressive, lets see someone reply to that.
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    Post by Makavelilives* on Tue Nov 24, 2009 7:58 pm

    Really? Thanks your the first to compliment me lol
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    Post by Rebel on Wed Nov 25, 2009 6:36 am

    yeah very nice rap, but u wont c me taking u on lol Wink
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    Post by Makavelilives* on Wed Nov 25, 2009 12:01 pm

    Lol its ok take a chance. if anyone else wants to reply that would be nice. i wanna make like a follow up type of battle thing going on here you know?
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    Post by Tupac on Mon Dec 21, 2009 12:07 pm

    Makavelilives wrote:(This isnt aimed at one person just trying to get things started here)

    You would suck a dick for a Chevy impala
    Lick a ball sack, just to be called a balla
    Get raped by a guy just to get dollarz
    At the end of your name
    Rap is like a game
    Go hard or go home
    Get ice and get chrome
    Stay here or phone home
    Like the extra terrestrial
    Get every girl to show me dem genetials
    Im ranked a general
    Be my soldier and your ridin
    Be my enemy and you diein
    I'll have this spaceship flyin
    I aint signed to notin
    But dis rap my signitaure
    Dont touch it like its plastic furniture
    This rap aint simply it got like 23 syllables
    Eatin other rappers yea you can call me a cannibull
    Call this sparta and you a soilder under my rule
    I could go on but im tired
    Im tha boss any way so you fired
    No sucking a dick will get you re hired


    To battle me, you can't be any stupider/
    I'll put you in 175 degrees celcious, like you in Jupiter/
    And uh, yeah, i know my lyrics dope/
    Watch ya mouth with me, I make you clean it out with soap/
    You get Served up for Break-Fast, like a Pancake/
    22's on the Lexus, And no they can' break/
    Diamonds on my necklace, im wrecklace and cant Stand-Straight/
    If you Dis-re-spect me i grip the gun like a Hand-Shake/
    And hit you till you cant even Stand-Straight/
    And for no one to reply, thats showin me ya'll are damn fake/
    Tell ya once, dont eva evaa mess wit mee,
    Rip (R.I.P) ya lyms off witout even makin you bleed,
    Impossible? I turn 2 plus 2 into six,
    I know you cant, that's only cuz i'm magic bitch,
    I know some tricks, I aint only talkin bout dat shiet/
    I mean the ones wit the 30--6 firm tits/
    Dont act surprised bout, anything i'm talkin bout/
    No chance of survival, even with mouth to mouthh..

    (No beef, simply battling Very Happy)
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    Post by Makavelilives* on Mon Dec 21, 2009 12:46 pm

    FINALLY A CHALLENGER LOL
    (Yea no beef we just here to battle)

    You might think you can rap
    Cause your name is Tupac
    Ou battle you here and on the beat i rock
    Try to front get a one, hit, knock
    OUT
    Try to stunt and i show you what,this, 9mm
    ABOUT
    Smoke ya like a blunt get smoked with, out, a
    DOUBT
    Haha but we ain't done yet
    You lookin scared and now your pants is wet
    Don't think i see you as a threat
    You ain't gonna make me break one sweat
    Lexus? You rented it from me, now pay your debts
    You a pussy like a bitchin brunette
    Yea that last verse i know you regret
    Imma finish smokin you and flick you like a cigarette
    You older than Beatles cassettes
    Break ya down til you just a silhouette
    Yea i see now you upset
    Now this flight has taken off like a jet
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    Post by Tupac on Mon Dec 21, 2009 1:00 pm

    Makavelilives wrote:FINALLY A CHALLENGER LOL
    (Yea no beef we just here to battle)

    You might think you can rap
    Cause your name is Tupac
    Ou battle you here and on the beat i rock
    Try to front get a one, hit, knock
    OUT
    Try to stunt and i show you what,this, 9mm
    ABOUT
    Smoke ya like a blunt get smoked with, out, a
    DOUBT
    Haha but we ain't done yet
    You lookin scared and now your pants is wet
    Don't think i see you as a threat
    You ain't gonna make me break one sweat
    Lexus? You rented it from me, now pay your debts
    You a pussy like a bitchin brunette
    Yea that last verse i know you regret
    Imma finish smokin you and flick you like a cigarette
    You older than Beatles cassettes
    Break ya down til you just a silhouette
    Yea i see now you upset
    Now this flight has taken off like a jet

    Haha, those bars actually made me laugh,
    2 months ago I gunned you down and took that cash,
    Dont you remember? With yo' broke fuckin ass,
    I didn't even have to pull back, such an easy task,
    I busted yo' teeth, like it was a crack sale,
    I'm lookin good, if I fail yall'd be happier than a faggot in jail,
    I'm eatin emcees, you're thinkin this a fairy tale,
    Rhymes so fast, I sign like, Earnhardt, Dale,
    You bout to be done like I put you through a shredder,
    Blow ya brains out and make the puddle even redder,
    Pull the glock out, who the fuck is next,
    Bitches run with the message I sent no needin to text,
    And I typed this shit, you don't wanna gimme a pen,
    Not you're best homie, best to try again..
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    Post by Makavelilives* on Mon Dec 21, 2009 1:11 pm

    Tupac wrote:
    Makavelilives wrote:FINALLY A CHALLENGER LOL
    (Yea no beef we just here to battle)

    You might think you can rap
    Cause your name is Tupac
    Ou battle you here and on the beat i rock
    Try to front get a one, hit, knock
    OUT
    Try to stunt and i show you what,this, 9mm
    ABOUT
    Smoke ya like a blunt get smoked with, out, a
    DOUBT
    Haha but we ain't done yet
    You lookin scared and now your pants is wet
    Don't think i see you as a threat
    You ain't gonna make me break one sweat
    Lexus? You rented it from me, now pay your debts
    You a pussy like a bitchin brunette
    Yea that last verse i know you regret
    Imma finish smokin you and flick you like a cigarette
    You older than Beatles cassettes
    Break ya down til you just a silhouette
    Yea i see now you upset
    Now this flight has taken off like a jet

    Haha, those bars actually made me laugh,
    2 months ago I gunned you down and took that cash,
    Dont you remember? With yo' broke fuckin ass,
    I didn't even have to pull back, such an easy task,
    I busted yo' teeth, like it was a crack sale,
    I'm lookin good, if I fail yall'd be happier than a faggot in jail,
    I'm eatin emcees, you're thinkin this a fairy tale,
    Rhymes so fast, I sign like, Earnhardt, Dale,
    You bout to be done like I put you through a shredder,
    Blow ya brains out and make the puddle even redder,
    Pull the glock out, who the fuck is next,
    Bitches run with the message I sent no needin to text,
    And I typed this shit, you don't wanna gimme a pen,
    Not you're best homie, best to try again..


    Thought i wouldn't have to but i guess i was wrong
    So now imma have to go hard on this song
    Seems your grumpy cause you put on the a tight thong
    -Check it-
    Now i can tell when i smell a perpetrator
    I can feel it when i sense a nearby hater
    You never win like you Ralph Nader
    And if you wanna tell a story
    About the fuckin streets
    I dare you to take that shit and put it on a beat
    Take it to a man who has a family gotta eat
    And he'll rearrange your face
    Not even Proactiv can make it neat
    Cause that man was there and he knows what happened
    How i was whoopin your ass and i was laughin
    Woulda robbed ya if ya had
    Anything on ya
    But all ya had was your lunch
    Apple sauce and a banana
    So next time you wanna get a story twisted
    Make sure you know who actually witnessed
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    Post by Tupac on Mon Dec 21, 2009 1:36 pm

    Makavelilives wrote:
    Tupac wrote:
    Makavelilives wrote:FINALLY A CHALLENGER LOL
    (Yea no beef we just here to battle)

    You might think you can rap
    Cause your name is Tupac
    Ou battle you here and on the beat i rock
    Try to front get a one, hit, knock
    OUT
    Try to stunt and i show you what,this, 9mm
    ABOUT
    Smoke ya like a blunt get smoked with, out, a
    DOUBT
    Haha but we ain't done yet
    You lookin scared and now your pants is wet
    Don't think i see you as a threat
    You ain't gonna make me break one sweat
    Lexus? You rented it from me, now pay your debts
    You a pussy like a bitchin brunette
    Yea that last verse i know you regret
    Imma finish smokin you and flick you like a cigarette
    You older than Beatles cassettes
    Break ya down til you just a silhouette
    Yea i see now you upset
    Now this flight has taken off like a jet

    Haha, those bars actually made me laugh,
    2 months ago I gunned you down and took that cash,
    Dont you remember? With yo' broke fuckin ass,
    I didn't even have to pull back, such an easy task,
    I busted yo' teeth, like it was a crack sale,
    I'm lookin good, if I fail yall'd be happier than a faggot in jail,
    I'm eatin emcees, you're thinkin this a fairy tale,
    Rhymes so fast, I sign like, Earnhardt, Dale,
    You bout to be done like I put you through a shredder,
    Blow ya brains out and make the puddle even redder,
    Pull the glock out, who the fuck is next,
    Bitches run with the message I sent no needin to text,
    And I typed this shit, you don't wanna gimme a pen,
    Not you're best homie, best to try again..


    Thought i wouldn't have to but i guess i was wrong
    So now imma have to go hard on this song
    Seems your grumpy cause you put on the a tight thong
    -Check it-
    Now i can tell when i smell a perpetrator
    I can feel it when i sense a nearby hater
    You never win like you Ralph Nader
    And if you wanna tell a story
    About the fuckin streets
    I dare you to take that shit and put it on a beat
    Take it to a man who has a family gotta eat
    And he'll rearrange your face
    Not even Proactiv can make it neat
    Cause that man was there and he knows what happened
    How i was whoopin your ass and i was laughin
    Woulda robbed ya if ya had
    Anything on ya
    But all ya had was your lunch
    Apple sauce and a banana
    So next time you wanna get a story twisted
    Make sure you know who actually witnessed

    Ayo, ayo,ayo
    -Uhhhhh (Lmao!)

    Proactiv, shiiet, that's almost as fake as you,
    I'm the terminator bitch, i'll turn ya purple,black,green, and blue,
    And at the same time, I be spittin rhymes,
    You're like a baby bass, and i'm bout to cut the line
    I'm the best bitch, and I think you bout to see,
    Cause my punchlines hit, like Mahmudullah,
    & No matter what the weather be, im hot like fire,
    Sharp up in the streets i could pop yo tires,
    Grab yo pliers try to snip both wires,
    But im still gon blow like solos in soul choirs,
    And you see me on the beach, just sun tannin,
    With the TMP crew/makaveli L' fannin,
    This blank beat got my heart beat-boppin,
    Head noddin, got skill but stay hidden like i'm Bin Laden,
    And I told you once, dont eva eva mess wit me,
    You fucked it up, there's no chance 2, or 3,
    Take you out the game, with just one finger,
    I'll have you runnin through the night cause i'm quick to pull the trigger...bitch
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    Post by Makavelilives* on Mon Dec 21, 2009 1:53 pm

    Tupac wrote:
    Makavelilives wrote:
    Tupac wrote:
    Makavelilives wrote:FINALLY A CHALLENGER LOL
    (Yea no beef we just here to battle)

    You might think you can rap
    Cause your name is Tupac
    Ou battle you here and on the beat i rock
    Try to front get a one, hit, knock
    OUT
    Try to stunt and i show you what,this, 9mm
    ABOUT
    Smoke ya like a blunt get smoked with, out, a
    DOUBT
    Haha but we ain't done yet
    You lookin scared and now your pants is wet
    Don't think i see you as a threat
    You ain't gonna make me break one sweat
    Lexus? You rented it from me, now pay your debts
    You a pussy like a bitchin brunette
    Yea that last verse i know you regret
    Imma finish smokin you and flick you like a cigarette
    You older than Beatles cassettes
    Break ya down til you just a silhouette
    Yea i see now you upset
    Now this flight has taken off like a jet

    Haha, those bars actually made me laugh,
    2 months ago I gunned you down and took that cash,
    Dont you remember? With yo' broke fuckin ass,
    I didn't even have to pull back, such an easy task,
    I busted yo' teeth, like it was a crack sale,
    I'm lookin good, if I fail yall'd be happier than a faggot in jail,
    I'm eatin emcees, you're thinkin this a fairy tale,
    Rhymes so fast, I sign like, Earnhardt, Dale,
    You bout to be done like I put you through a shredder,
    Blow ya brains out and make the puddle even redder,
    Pull the glock out, who the fuck is next,
    Bitches run with the message I sent no needin to text,
    And I typed this shit, you don't wanna gimme a pen,
    Not you're best homie, best to try again..


    Thought i wouldn't have to but i guess i was wrong
    So now imma have to go hard on this song
    Seems your grumpy cause you put on the a tight thong
    -Check it-
    Now i can tell when i smell a perpetrator
    I can feel it when i sense a nearby hater
    You never win like you Ralph Nader
    And if you wanna tell a story
    About the fuckin streets
    I dare you to take that shit and put it on a beat
    Take it to a man who has a family gotta eat
    And he'll rearrange your face
    Not even Proactiv can make it neat
    Cause that man was there and he knows what happened
    How i was whoopin your ass and i was laughin
    Woulda robbed ya if ya had
    Anything on ya
    But all ya had was your lunch
    Apple sauce and a banana
    So next time you wanna get a story twisted
    Make sure you know who actually witnessed

    Ayo, ayo,ayo
    -Uhhhhh (Lmao!)

    Proactiv, shiiet, that's almost as fake as you,
    I'm the terminator bitch, i'll turn ya purple,black,green, and blue,
    And at the same time, I be spittin rhymes,
    You're like a baby bass, and i'm bout to cut the line
    I'm the best bitch, and I think you bout to see,
    Cause my punchlines hit, like Mahmudullah,
    & No matter what the weather be, im hot like fire,
    Sharp up in the streets i could pop yo tires,
    Grab yo pliers try to snip both wires,
    But im still gon blow like solos in soul choirs,
    And you see me on the beach, just sun tannin,
    With the TMP crew/makaveli L' fannin,
    This blank beat got my heart beat-boppin,
    Head noddin, got skill but stay hidden like i'm Bin Laden,
    And I told you once, dont eva eva mess wit me,
    You fucked it up, there's no chance 2, or 3,
    Take you out the game, with just one finger,
    I'll have you runnin through the night cause i'm quick to pull the trigger...bitch

    Ever heard the song Wanksta
    Think iy was bout you fake gangsta
    Ayo Ayo? What the fuck this ain't Lion King!
    Unless im the Lion and the King
    And you my prey thats slowly dieing
    Took a claw to the chest
    Even with the bulletproof vest
    Now you in a better place with the rest
    Blank beat is right cause you aint got no flow
    At the beach cause you ain't got no dough
    I got my own beach its called Miama you know
    Blue and green? Nigga this ain't no rainbow
    Less you want me to gun you down like Rambo
    Or drive by style in a low-low
    Hit n run stle in my lambo
    Haha still gon blow?
    Pretty sure a bitch like you means blow big dicks though
    Why you tryana mess with me?
    Hang with the TMP crew, when im the OG
    But you the newbie who just arrived
    Yea i know you saw me on MTV Live
    New hit single from A2
    Rat tat tat tat
    Emptied a clip in you
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    Post by Tupac on Mon Dec 21, 2009 2:15 pm

    Makavelilives wrote:
    Tupac wrote:
    Makavelilives wrote:
    Tupac wrote:
    Makavelilives wrote:FINALLY A CHALLENGER LOL
    (Yea no beef we just here to battle)

    You might think you can rap
    Cause your name is Tupac
    Ou battle you here and on the beat i rock
    Try to front get a one, hit, knock
    OUT
    Try to stunt and i show you what,this, 9mm
    ABOUT
    Smoke ya like a blunt get smoked with, out, a
    DOUBT
    Haha but we ain't done yet
    You lookin scared and now your pants is wet
    Don't think i see you as a threat
    You ain't gonna make me break one sweat
    Lexus? You rented it from me, now pay your debts
    You a pussy like a bitchin brunette
    Yea that last verse i know you regret
    Imma finish smokin you and flick you like a cigarette
    You older than Beatles cassettes
    Break ya down til you just a silhouette
    Yea i see now you upset
    Now this flight has taken off like a jet

    Haha, those bars actually made me laugh,
    2 months ago I gunned you down and took that cash,
    Dont you remember? With yo' broke fuckin ass,
    I didn't even have to pull back, such an easy task,
    I busted yo' teeth, like it was a crack sale,
    I'm lookin good, if I fail yall'd be happier than a faggot in jail,
    I'm eatin emcees, you're thinkin this a fairy tale,
    Rhymes so fast, I sign like, Earnhardt, Dale,
    You bout to be done like I put you through a shredder,
    Blow ya brains out and make the puddle even redder,
    Pull the glock out, who the fuck is next,
    Bitches run with the message I sent no needin to text,
    And I typed this shit, you don't wanna gimme a pen,
    Not you're best homie, best to try again..


    Thought i wouldn't have to but i guess i was wrong
    So now imma have to go hard on this song
    Seems your grumpy cause you put on the a tight thong
    -Check it-
    Now i can tell when i smell a perpetrator
    I can feel it when i sense a nearby hater
    You never win like you Ralph Nader
    And if you wanna tell a story
    About the fuckin streets
    I dare you to take that shit and put it on a beat
    Take it to a man who has a family gotta eat
    And he'll rearrange your face
    Not even Proactiv can make it neat
    Cause that man was there and he knows what happened
    How i was whoopin your ass and i was laughin
    Woulda robbed ya if ya had
    Anything on ya
    But all ya had was your lunch
    Apple sauce and a banana
    So next time you wanna get a story twisted
    Make sure you know who actually witnessed

    Ayo, ayo,ayo
    -Uhhhhh (Lmao!)

    Proactiv, shiiet, that's almost as fake as you,
    I'm the terminator bitch, i'll turn ya purple,black,green, and blue,
    And at the same time, I be spittin rhymes,
    You're like a baby bass, and i'm bout to cut the line
    I'm the best bitch, and I think you bout to see,
    Cause my punchlines hit, like Mahmudullah,
    & No matter what the weather be, im hot like fire,
    Sharp up in the streets i could pop yo tires,
    Grab yo pliers try to snip both wires,
    But im still gon blow like solos in soul choirs,
    And you see me on the beach, just sun tannin,
    With the TMP crew/makaveli L' fannin,
    This blank beat got my heart beat-boppin,
    Head noddin, got skill but stay hidden like i'm Bin Laden,
    And I told you once, dont eva eva mess wit me,
    You fucked it up, there's no chance 2, or 3,
    Take you out the game, with just one finger,
    I'll have you runnin through the night cause i'm quick to pull the trigger...bitch

    Ever heard the song Wanksta
    Think iy was bout you fake gangsta
    Ayo Ayo? What the fuck this ain't Lion King!
    Unless im the Lion and the King
    And you my prey thats slowly dieing
    Took a claw to the chest
    Even with the bulletproof vest
    Now you in a better place with the rest
    Blank beat is right cause you aint got no flow
    At the beach cause you ain't got no dough
    I got my own beach its called Miama you know
    Blue and green? Nigga this ain't no rainbow
    Less you want me to gun you down like Rambo
    Or drive by style in a low-low
    Hit n run stle in my lambo
    Haha still gon blow?
    Pretty sure a bitch like you means blow big dicks though
    Why you tryana mess with me?
    Hang with the TMP crew, when im the OG
    But you the newbie who just arrived
    Yea i know you saw me on MTV Live
    New hit single from A2
    Rat tat tat tat
    Emptied a clip in you

    All you are, is scrap metal and quoted material,
    Return that shit, it's cheap like none-brand cereal,
    You eatin wheat puffs, while my ass chewin cheerios,
    You got a walkman, mothafucka I got sterios,
    I say wazzzup, yo ass said not much,
    I wasn't playin when I said I eat emceees for lunch,
    Matter of fact, it's about that time,
    Shit, I guess i'll spit couple more lines,
    Username; Tupac, aint for no fuckin reason,
    I'm the resurrection bitch, wasn't supposed to release til next season,
    19 posts, and i'm already labeled a hustler,
    I run this bitch, you's my mothafuckin butler,
    Matter of fact, bitch, grab me a drink,
    I got that power, my jury's got plany links,
    Rat tat tat tat? Bitch, this aint fuckin "Changes",
    I use robberies as my targets, and you're ass shootin at ranges..
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    Post by Makavelilives* on Mon Dec 21, 2009 2:35 pm

    Tupac wrote:
    Makavelilives wrote:
    Tupac wrote:
    Makavelilives wrote:
    Tupac wrote:
    Makavelilives wrote:FINALLY A CHALLENGER LOL
    (Yea no beef we just here to battle)

    You might think you can rap
    Cause your name is Tupac
    Ou battle you here and on the beat i rock
    Try to front get a one, hit, knock
    OUT
    Try to stunt and i show you what,this, 9mm
    ABOUT
    Smoke ya like a blunt get smoked with, out, a
    DOUBT
    Haha but we ain't done yet
    You lookin scared and now your pants is wet
    Don't think i see you as a threat
    You ain't gonna make me break one sweat
    Lexus? You rented it from me, now pay your debts
    You a pussy like a bitchin brunette
    Yea that last verse i know you regret
    Imma finish smokin you and flick you like a cigarette
    You older than Beatles cassettes
    Break ya down til you just a silhouette
    Yea i see now you upset
    Now this flight has taken off like a jet

    Haha, those bars actually made me laugh,
    2 months ago I gunned you down and took that cash,
    Dont you remember? With yo' broke fuckin ass,
    I didn't even have to pull back, such an easy task,
    I busted yo' teeth, like it was a crack sale,
    I'm lookin good, if I fail yall'd be happier than a faggot in jail,
    I'm eatin emcees, you're thinkin this a fairy tale,
    Rhymes so fast, I sign like, Earnhardt, Dale,
    You bout to be done like I put you through a shredder,
    Blow ya brains out and make the puddle even redder,
    Pull the glock out, who the fuck is next,
    Bitches run with the message I sent no needin to text,
    And I typed this shit, you don't wanna gimme a pen,
    Not you're best homie, best to try again..


    Thought i wouldn't have to but i guess i was wrong
    So now imma have to go hard on this song
    Seems your grumpy cause you put on the a tight thong
    -Check it-
    Now i can tell when i smell a perpetrator
    I can feel it when i sense a nearby hater
    You never win like you Ralph Nader
    And if you wanna tell a story
    About the fuckin streets
    I dare you to take that shit and put it on a beat
    Take it to a man who has a family gotta eat
    And he'll rearrange your face
    Not even Proactiv can make it neat
    Cause that man was there and he knows what happened
    How i was whoopin your ass and i was laughin
    Woulda robbed ya if ya had
    Anything on ya
    But all ya had was your lunch
    Apple sauce and a banana
    So next time you wanna get a story twisted
    Make sure you know who actually witnessed

    Ayo, ayo,ayo
    -Uhhhhh (Lmao!)

    Proactiv, shiiet, that's almost as fake as you,
    I'm the terminator bitch, i'll turn ya purple,black,green, and blue,
    And at the same time, I be spittin rhymes,
    You're like a baby bass, and i'm bout to cut the line
    I'm the best bitch, and I think you bout to see,
    Cause my punchlines hit, like Mahmudullah,
    & No matter what the weather be, im hot like fire,
    Sharp up in the streets i could pop yo tires,
    Grab yo pliers try to snip both wires,
    But im still gon blow like solos in soul choirs,
    And you see me on the beach, just sun tannin,
    With the TMP crew/makaveli L' fannin,
    This blank beat got my heart beat-boppin,
    Head noddin, got skill but stay hidden like i'm Bin Laden,
    And I told you once, dont eva eva mess wit me,
    You fucked it up, there's no chance 2, or 3,
    Take you out the game, with just one finger,
    I'll have you runnin through the night cause i'm quick to pull the trigger...bitch

    Ever heard the song Wanksta
    Think iy was bout you fake gangsta
    Ayo Ayo? What the fuck this ain't Lion King!
    Unless im the Lion and the King
    And you my prey thats slowly dieing
    Took a claw to the chest
    Even with the bulletproof vest
    Now you in a better place with the rest
    Blank beat is right cause you aint got no flow
    At the beach cause you ain't got no dough
    I got my own beach its called Miama you know
    Blue and green? Nigga this ain't no rainbow
    Less you want me to gun you down like Rambo
    Or drive by style in a low-low
    Hit n run stle in my lambo
    Haha still gon blow?
    Pretty sure a bitch like you means blow big dicks though
    Why you tryana mess with me?
    Hang with the TMP crew, when im the OG
    But you the newbie who just arrived
    Yea i know you saw me on MTV Live
    New hit single from A2
    Rat tat tat tat
    Emptied a clip in you

    All you are, is scrap metal and quoted material,
    Return that shit, it's cheap like none-brand cereal,
    You eatin wheat puffs, while my ass chewin cheerios,
    You got a walkman, mothafucka I got sterios,
    I say wazzzup, yo ass said not much,
    I wasn't playin when I said I eat emceees for lunch,
    Matter of fact, it's about that time,
    Shit, I guess i'll spit couple more lines,
    Username; Tupac, aint for no fuckin reason,
    I'm the resurrection bitch, wasn't supposed to release til next season,
    19 posts, and i'm already labeled a hustler,
    I run this bitch, you's my mothafuckin butler,
    Matter of fact, bitch, grab me a drink,
    I got that power, my jury's got plany links,
    Rat tat tat tat? Bitch, this aint fuckin "Changes",
    I use robberies as my targets, and you're ass shootin at ranges..

    Over 500 posts yea i exceeded the limit
    19 posts and you think yo 'with it'?
    Username Tupac? Who you think you are
    Pac himself sayin What the Fuck from the stars
    Now i see you a poser
    Callin me a bitch when you the one gettin fucked over?
    Nigga Please, stop with your bullshit and gay rhymes
    Drop the rhyme book and the faggot ass lines
    Cause 20% of this forum, is technically mine
    So compare me to a million you just one dime
    Compare to a year and you one seconds time
    Your raps a freak of nature like fucking Frankenstein
    Random shit put together and you call it rap
    Not even off the top ya head yo whats up with that
    You want my style, don't even lie
    You ain't imagine a nigga as crazy as me since the last time you got high
    Of of sharpie pens
    Cause i know you scared of the men
    From the streets
    Try to hustle haha nigga get your ass
    BEAT
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    Post by 2SC Adil on Mon Dec 21, 2009 2:46 pm

    Damn, sorry to disturb but yall got some very deep rhymes here! I think I have a guess who I'll be voting for the battle win soon Wink


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    Post by Makavelilives* on Mon Dec 21, 2009 2:53 pm

    Any prize for the winner? Laughing
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    Post by 2SC Adil on Mon Dec 21, 2009 3:00 pm

    Hmmm I don't know yet homie Razz Umm, I'll look into it Very Happy


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    Post by Tupac on Mon Dec 21, 2009 3:02 pm

    Makavelilives wrote:
    Tupac wrote:
    Makavelilives wrote:
    Tupac wrote:
    Makavelilives wrote:
    Tupac wrote:
    Makavelilives wrote:FINALLY A CHALLENGER LOL
    (Yea no beef we just here to battle)

    You might think you can rap
    Cause your name is Tupac
    Ou battle you here and on the beat i rock
    Try to front get a one, hit, knock
    OUT
    Try to stunt and i show you what,this, 9mm
    ABOUT
    Smoke ya like a blunt get smoked with, out, a
    DOUBT
    Haha but we ain't done yet
    You lookin scared and now your pants is wet
    Don't think i see you as a threat
    You ain't gonna make me break one sweat
    Lexus? You rented it from me, now pay your debts
    You a pussy like a bitchin brunette
    Yea that last verse i know you regret
    Imma finish smokin you and flick you like a cigarette
    You older than Beatles cassettes
    Break ya down til you just a silhouette
    Yea i see now you upset
    Now this flight has taken off like a jet

    Haha, those bars actually made me laugh,
    2 months ago I gunned you down and took that cash,
    Dont you remember? With yo' broke fuckin ass,
    I didn't even have to pull back, such an easy task,
    I busted yo' teeth, like it was a crack sale,
    I'm lookin good, if I fail yall'd be happier than a faggot in jail,
    I'm eatin emcees, you're thinkin this a fairy tale,
    Rhymes so fast, I sign like, Earnhardt, Dale,
    You bout to be done like I put you through a shredder,
    Blow ya brains out and make the puddle even redder,
    Pull the glock out, who the fuck is next,
    Bitches run with the message I sent no needin to text,
    And I typed this shit, you don't wanna gimme a pen,
    Not you're best homie, best to try again..


    Thought i wouldn't have to but i guess i was wrong
    So now imma have to go hard on this song
    Seems your grumpy cause you put on the a tight thong
    -Check it-
    Now i can tell when i smell a perpetrator
    I can feel it when i sense a nearby hater
    You never win like you Ralph Nader
    And if you wanna tell a story
    About the fuckin streets
    I dare you to take that shit and put it on a beat
    Take it to a man who has a family gotta eat
    And he'll rearrange your face
    Not even Proactiv can make it neat
    Cause that man was there and he knows what happened
    How i was whoopin your ass and i was laughin
    Woulda robbed ya if ya had
    Anything on ya
    But all ya had was your lunch
    Apple sauce and a banana
    So next time you wanna get a story twisted
    Make sure you know who actually witnessed

    Ayo, ayo,ayo
    -Uhhhhh (Lmao!)

    Proactiv, shiiet, that's almost as fake as you,
    I'm the terminator bitch, i'll turn ya purple,black,green, and blue,
    And at the same time, I be spittin rhymes,
    You're like a baby bass, and i'm bout to cut the line
    I'm the best bitch, and I think you bout to see,
    Cause my punchlines hit, like Mahmudullah,
    & No matter what the weather be, im hot like fire,
    Sharp up in the streets i could pop yo tires,
    Grab yo pliers try to snip both wires,
    But im still gon blow like solos in soul choirs,
    And you see me on the beach, just sun tannin,
    With the TMP crew/makaveli L' fannin,
    This blank beat got my heart beat-boppin,
    Head noddin, got skill but stay hidden like i'm Bin Laden,
    And I told you once, dont eva eva mess wit me,
    You fucked it up, there's no chance 2, or 3,
    Take you out the game, with just one finger,
    I'll have you runnin through the night cause i'm quick to pull the trigger...bitch

    Ever heard the song Wanksta
    Think iy was bout you fake gangsta
    Ayo Ayo? What the fuck this ain't Lion King!
    Unless im the Lion and the King
    And you my prey thats slowly dieing
    Took a claw to the chest
    Even with the bulletproof vest
    Now you in a better place with the rest
    Blank beat is right cause you aint got no flow
    At the beach cause you ain't got no dough
    I got my own beach its called Miama you know
    Blue and green? Nigga this ain't no rainbow
    Less you want me to gun you down like Rambo
    Or drive by style in a low-low
    Hit n run stle in my lambo
    Haha still gon blow?
    Pretty sure a bitch like you means blow big dicks though
    Why you tryana mess with me?
    Hang with the TMP crew, when im the OG
    But you the newbie who just arrived
    Yea i know you saw me on MTV Live
    New hit single from A2
    Rat tat tat tat
    Emptied a clip in you

    All you are, is scrap metal and quoted material,
    Return that shit, it's cheap like none-brand cereal,
    You eatin wheat puffs, while my ass chewin cheerios,
    You got a walkman, mothafucka I got sterios,
    I say wazzzup, yo ass said not much,
    I wasn't playin when I said I eat emceees for lunch,
    Matter of fact, it's about that time,
    Shit, I guess i'll spit couple more lines,
    Username; Tupac, aint for no fuckin reason,
    I'm the resurrection bitch, wasn't supposed to release til next season,
    19 posts, and i'm already labeled a hustler,
    I run this bitch, you's my mothafuckin butler,
    Matter of fact, bitch, grab me a drink,
    I got that power, my jury's got plany links,
    Rat tat tat tat? Bitch, this aint fuckin "Changes",
    I use robberies as my targets, and you're ass shootin at ranges..

    Over 500 posts yea i exceeded the limit
    19 posts and you think yo 'with it'?
    Username Tupac? Who you think you are
    Pac himself sayin What the Fuck from the stars
    Now i see you a poser
    Callin me a bitch when you the one gettin fucked over?
    Nigga Please, stop with your bullshit and gay rhymes
    Drop the rhyme book and the faggot ass lines
    Cause 20% of this forum, is technically mine
    So compare me to a million you just one dime
    Compare to a year and you one seconds time
    Your raps a freak of nature like fucking Frankenstein
    Random shit put together and you call it rap
    Not even off the top ya head yo whats up with that
    You want my style, don't even lie
    You ain't imagine a nigga as crazy as me since the last time you got high
    Of of sharpie pens
    Cause i know you scared of the men
    From the streets
    Try to hustle haha nigga get your ass
    BEAT

    Poser? I am, the definition of, anything you thought, or ever wished you was,
    Hiphop is my bitch, i give her kiss and hugs,
    My developments arrested, put my fist in cuffs,
    Now you should listen up, and take reminders,
    Cause nobody fucks with you like stank vagina,
    Girls stay blowin up my wang like tanks in china,
    Poorin flavor on you squares like Ant Jamimah,
    And my rhymes comin fast, I let that shit pile up,
    You're rhymes comin slow, man ima call that shit dial up,
    I'm cuttin up raw tracks, like it's bakken dude
    So sit ya ass down homie, you aint makin moves,
    Mothafucka 99% of this bitch is mine, and look at the register date,
    Oh nigga you's illiterate,here: here's a reminder, that shit was YESTERDAY.
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    Post by 2SC Adil on Mon Dec 21, 2009 3:04 pm

    Oooo sick! I'm loving these man! Really tense!


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    Post by Tupac on Mon Dec 21, 2009 3:05 pm

    TMP Adil wrote:Oooo sick! I'm loving these man! Really tense!

    Thanks bro Very Happy
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    Post by Makavelilives* on Mon Dec 21, 2009 3:23 pm

    Tupac wrote:
    Makavelilives wrote:
    Tupac wrote:
    Makavelilives wrote:
    Tupac wrote:
    Makavelilives wrote:
    Tupac wrote:
    Makavelilives wrote:FINALLY A CHALLENGER LOL
    (Yea no beef we just here to battle)

    You might think you can rap
    Cause your name is Tupac
    Ou battle you here and on the beat i rock
    Try to front get a one, hit, knock
    OUT
    Try to stunt and i show you what,this, 9mm
    ABOUT
    Smoke ya like a blunt get smoked with, out, a
    DOUBT
    Haha but we ain't done yet
    You lookin scared and now your pants is wet
    Don't think i see you as a threat
    You ain't gonna make me break one sweat
    Lexus? You rented it from me, now pay your debts
    You a pussy like a bitchin brunette
    Yea that last verse i know you regret
    Imma finish smokin you and flick you like a cigarette
    You older than Beatles cassettes
    Break ya down til you just a silhouette
    Yea i see now you upset
    Now this flight has taken off like a jet

    Haha, those bars actually made me laugh,
    2 months ago I gunned you down and took that cash,
    Dont you remember? With yo' broke fuckin ass,
    I didn't even have to pull back, such an easy task,
    I busted yo' teeth, like it was a crack sale,
    I'm lookin good, if I fail yall'd be happier than a faggot in jail,
    I'm eatin emcees, you're thinkin this a fairy tale,
    Rhymes so fast, I sign like, Earnhardt, Dale,
    You bout to be done like I put you through a shredder,
    Blow ya brains out and make the puddle even redder,
    Pull the glock out, who the fuck is next,
    Bitches run with the message I sent no needin to text,
    And I typed this shit, you don't wanna gimme a pen,
    Not you're best homie, best to try again..


    Thought i wouldn't have to but i guess i was wrong
    So now imma have to go hard on this song
    Seems your grumpy cause you put on the a tight thong
    -Check it-
    Now i can tell when i smell a perpetrator
    I can feel it when i sense a nearby hater
    You never win like you Ralph Nader
    And if you wanna tell a story
    About the fuckin streets
    I dare you to take that shit and put it on a beat
    Take it to a man who has a family gotta eat
    And he'll rearrange your face
    Not even Proactiv can make it neat
    Cause that man was there and he knows what happened
    How i was whoopin your ass and i was laughin
    Woulda robbed ya if ya had
    Anything on ya
    But all ya had was your lunch
    Apple sauce and a banana
    So next time you wanna get a story twisted
    Make sure you know who actually witnessed

    Ayo, ayo,ayo
    -Uhhhhh (Lmao!)

    Proactiv, shiiet, that's almost as fake as you,
    I'm the terminator bitch, i'll turn ya purple,black,green, and blue,
    And at the same time, I be spittin rhymes,
    You're like a baby bass, and i'm bout to cut the line
    I'm the best bitch, and I think you bout to see,
    Cause my punchlines hit, like Mahmudullah,
    & No matter what the weather be, im hot like fire,
    Sharp up in the streets i could pop yo tires,
    Grab yo pliers try to snip both wires,
    But im still gon blow like solos in soul choirs,
    And you see me on the beach, just sun tannin,
    With the TMP crew/makaveli L' fannin,
    This blank beat got my heart beat-boppin,
    Head noddin, got skill but stay hidden like i'm Bin Laden,
    And I told you once, dont eva eva mess wit me,
    You fucked it up, there's no chance 2, or 3,
    Take you out the game, with just one finger,
    I'll have you runnin through the night cause i'm quick to pull the trigger...bitch

    Ever heard the song Wanksta
    Think iy was bout you fake gangsta
    Ayo Ayo? What the fuck this ain't Lion King!
    Unless im the Lion and the King
    And you my prey thats slowly dieing
    Took a claw to the chest
    Even with the bulletproof vest
    Now you in a better place with the rest
    Blank beat is right cause you aint got no flow
    At the beach cause you ain't got no dough
    I got my own beach its called Miama you know
    Blue and green? Nigga this ain't no rainbow
    Less you want me to gun you down like Rambo
    Or drive by style in a low-low
    Hit n run stle in my lambo
    Haha still gon blow?
    Pretty sure a bitch like you means blow big dicks though
    Why you tryana mess with me?
    Hang with the TMP crew, when im the OG
    But you the newbie who just arrived
    Yea i know you saw me on MTV Live
    New hit single from A2
    Rat tat tat tat
    Emptied a clip in you

    All you are, is scrap metal and quoted material,
    Return that shit, it's cheap like none-brand cereal,
    You eatin wheat puffs, while my ass chewin cheerios,
    You got a walkman, mothafucka I got sterios,
    I say wazzzup, yo ass said not much,
    I wasn't playin when I said I eat emceees for lunch,
    Matter of fact, it's about that time,
    Shit, I guess i'll spit couple more lines,
    Username; Tupac, aint for no fuckin reason,
    I'm the resurrection bitch, wasn't supposed to release til next season,
    19 posts, and i'm already labeled a hustler,
    I run this bitch, you's my mothafuckin butler,
    Matter of fact, bitch, grab me a drink,
    I got that power, my jury's got plany links,
    Rat tat tat tat? Bitch, this aint fuckin "Changes",
    I use robberies as my targets, and you're ass shootin at ranges..

    Over 500 posts yea i exceeded the limit
    19 posts and you think yo 'with it'?
    Username Tupac? Who you think you are
    Pac himself sayin What the Fuck from the stars
    Now i see you a poser
    Callin me a bitch when you the one gettin fucked over?
    Nigga Please, stop with your bullshit and gay rhymes
    Drop the rhyme book and the faggot ass lines
    Cause 20% of this forum, is technically mine
    So compare me to a million you just one dime
    Compare to a year and you one seconds time
    Your raps a freak of nature like fucking Frankenstein
    Random shit put together and you call it rap
    Not even off the top ya head yo whats up with that
    You want my style, don't even lie
    You ain't imagine a nigga as crazy as me since the last time you got high
    Of of sharpie pens
    Cause i know you scared of the men
    From the streets
    Try to hustle haha nigga get your ass
    BEAT

    Poser? I am, the definition of, anything you thought, or ever wished you was,
    Hiphop is my bitch, i give her kiss and hugs,
    My developments arrested, put my fist in cuffs,
    Now you should listen up, and take reminders,
    Cause nobody fucks with you like stank vagina,
    Girls stay blowin up my wang like tanks in china,
    Poorin flavor on you squares like Ant Jamimah,
    And my rhymes comin fast, I let that shit pile up,
    You're rhymes comin slow, man ima call that shit dial up,
    I'm cuttin up raw tracks, like it's bakken dude
    So sit ya ass down homie, you aint makin moves,
    Mothafucka 99% of this bitch is mine, and look at the register date,
    Oh nigga you's illiterate,here: here's a reminder, that shit was YESTERDAY.

    How can Hiphop be your bitch?
    Im the one Pimpin it
    My cat needs gas
    And you the one pumpin it
    Hostin parties every week
    The bitches be bumpin it
    Special Guest Lil John
    Yea you know he crunkin it
    If you ever get arrested, it'll be for minor charges
    Like trying to steal the remote to niggaz garages
    You know all this shit is really making me laugh
    Like how compared to me you ain't even half
    This could on for ages and ages
    Be published in 'The Textbook of Rap Pages'
    But nigga you wouldn't be in there
    Cause me vs. You?
    Just isn't fair
    Cause you ain't on my level
    When i spit this shit i swear i feel the devil
    Himself inside of me
    Rappin it out and piecing it to fit lyrically
    Who the fuck is in you?
    If you think Pac
    I think not
    I bet a fake ass nigga
    Who raps about his finger on trigga but when he see me he never figga
    That im a tricksta got my own shit up my sleeves
    9mm in one pocket
    Desert E in the otha
    Don't think i wouldn't pull em out the same time brotha
    Shots so fast it disturbed your motha
    You can keep goin but i ain't done
    Anotha, Anotha, Anotha
    Im just havin fun
    Tupac
    Tupac
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    Post by Tupac on Mon Dec 21, 2009 3:37 pm

    Makavelilives wrote:
    Tupac wrote:
    Makavelilives wrote:
    Tupac wrote:
    Makavelilives wrote:
    Tupac wrote:
    Makavelilives wrote:
    Tupac wrote:
    Makavelilives wrote:FINALLY A CHALLENGER LOL
    (Yea no beef we just here to battle)

    You might think you can rap
    Cause your name is Tupac
    Ou battle you here and on the beat i rock
    Try to front get a one, hit, knock
    OUT
    Try to stunt and i show you what,this, 9mm
    ABOUT
    Smoke ya like a blunt get smoked with, out, a
    DOUBT
    Haha but we ain't done yet
    You lookin scared and now your pants is wet
    Don't think i see you as a threat
    You ain't gonna make me break one sweat
    Lexus? You rented it from me, now pay your debts
    You a pussy like a bitchin brunette
    Yea that last verse i know you regret
    Imma finish smokin you and flick you like a cigarette
    You older than Beatles cassettes
    Break ya down til you just a silhouette
    Yea i see now you upset
    Now this flight has taken off like a jet

    Haha, those bars actually made me laugh,
    2 months ago I gunned you down and took that cash,
    Dont you remember? With yo' broke fuckin ass,
    I didn't even have to pull back, such an easy task,
    I busted yo' teeth, like it was a crack sale,
    I'm lookin good, if I fail yall'd be happier than a faggot in jail,
    I'm eatin emcees, you're thinkin this a fairy tale,
    Rhymes so fast, I sign like, Earnhardt, Dale,
    You bout to be done like I put you through a shredder,
    Blow ya brains out and make the puddle even redder,
    Pull the glock out, who the fuck is next,
    Bitches run with the message I sent no needin to text,
    And I typed this shit, you don't wanna gimme a pen,
    Not you're best homie, best to try again..


    Thought i wouldn't have to but i guess i was wrong
    So now imma have to go hard on this song
    Seems your grumpy cause you put on the a tight thong
    -Check it-
    Now i can tell when i smell a perpetrator
    I can feel it when i sense a nearby hater
    You never win like you Ralph Nader
    And if you wanna tell a story
    About the fuckin streets
    I dare you to take that shit and put it on a beat
    Take it to a man who has a family gotta eat
    And he'll rearrange your face
    Not even Proactiv can make it neat
    Cause that man was there and he knows what happened
    How i was whoopin your ass and i was laughin
    Woulda robbed ya if ya had
    Anything on ya
    But all ya had was your lunch
    Apple sauce and a banana
    So next time you wanna get a story twisted
    Make sure you know who actually witnessed

    Ayo, ayo,ayo
    -Uhhhhh (Lmao!)

    Proactiv, shiiet, that's almost as fake as you,
    I'm the terminator bitch, i'll turn ya purple,black,green, and blue,
    And at the same time, I be spittin rhymes,
    You're like a baby bass, and i'm bout to cut the line
    I'm the best bitch, and I think you bout to see,
    Cause my punchlines hit, like Mahmudullah,
    & No matter what the weather be, im hot like fire,
    Sharp up in the streets i could pop yo tires,
    Grab yo pliers try to snip both wires,
    But im still gon blow like solos in soul choirs,
    And you see me on the beach, just sun tannin,
    With the TMP crew/makaveli L' fannin,
    This blank beat got my heart beat-boppin,
    Head noddin, got skill but stay hidden like i'm Bin Laden,
    And I told you once, dont eva eva mess wit me,
    You fucked it up, there's no chance 2, or 3,
    Take you out the game, with just one finger,
    I'll have you runnin through the night cause i'm quick to pull the trigger...bitch

    Ever heard the song Wanksta
    Think iy was bout you fake gangsta
    Ayo Ayo? What the fuck this ain't Lion King!
    Unless im the Lion and the King
    And you my prey thats slowly dieing
    Took a claw to the chest
    Even with the bulletproof vest
    Now you in a better place with the rest
    Blank beat is right cause you aint got no flow
    At the beach cause you ain't got no dough
    I got my own beach its called Miama you know
    Blue and green? Nigga this ain't no rainbow
    Less you want me to gun you down like Rambo
    Or drive by style in a low-low
    Hit n run stle in my lambo
    Haha still gon blow?
    Pretty sure a bitch like you means blow big dicks though
    Why you tryana mess with me?
    Hang with the TMP crew, when im the OG
    But you the newbie who just arrived
    Yea i know you saw me on MTV Live
    New hit single from A2
    Rat tat tat tat
    Emptied a clip in you

    All you are, is scrap metal and quoted material,
    Return that shit, it's cheap like none-brand cereal,
    You eatin wheat puffs, while my ass chewin cheerios,
    You got a walkman, mothafucka I got sterios,
    I say wazzzup, yo ass said not much,
    I wasn't playin when I said I eat emceees for lunch,
    Matter of fact, it's about that time,
    Shit, I guess i'll spit couple more lines,
    Username; Tupac, aint for no fuckin reason,
    I'm the resurrection bitch, wasn't supposed to release til next season,
    19 posts, and i'm already labeled a hustler,
    I run this bitch, you's my mothafuckin butler,
    Matter of fact, bitch, grab me a drink,
    I got that power, my jury's got plany links,
    Rat tat tat tat? Bitch, this aint fuckin "Changes",
    I use robberies as my targets, and you're ass shootin at ranges..

    Over 500 posts yea i exceeded the limit
    19 posts and you think yo 'with it'?
    Username Tupac? Who you think you are
    Pac himself sayin What the Fuck from the stars
    Now i see you a poser
    Callin me a bitch when you the one gettin fucked over?
    Nigga Please, stop with your bullshit and gay rhymes
    Drop the rhyme book and the faggot ass lines
    Cause 20% of this forum, is technically mine
    So compare me to a million you just one dime
    Compare to a year and you one seconds time
    Your raps a freak of nature like fucking Frankenstein
    Random shit put together and you call it rap
    Not even off the top ya head yo whats up with that
    You want my style, don't even lie
    You ain't imagine a nigga as crazy as me since the last time you got high
    Of of sharpie pens
    Cause i know you scared of the men
    From the streets
    Try to hustle haha nigga get your ass
    BEAT

    Poser? I am, the definition of, anything you thought, or ever wished you was,
    Hiphop is my bitch, i give her kiss and hugs,
    My developments arrested, put my fist in cuffs,
    Now you should listen up, and take reminders,
    Cause nobody fucks with you like stank vagina,
    Girls stay blowin up my wang like tanks in china,
    Poorin flavor on you squares like Ant Jamimah,
    And my rhymes comin fast, I let that shit pile up,
    You're rhymes comin slow, man ima call that shit dial up,
    I'm cuttin up raw tracks, like it's bakken dude
    So sit ya ass down homie, you aint makin moves,
    Mothafucka 99% of this bitch is mine, and look at the register date,
    Oh nigga you's illiterate,here: here's a reminder, that shit was YESTERDAY.

    How can Hiphop be your bitch?
    Im the one Pimpin it
    My cat needs gas
    And you the one pumpin it
    Hostin parties every week
    The bitches be bumpin it
    Special Guest Lil John
    Yea you know he crunkin it
    If you ever get arrested, it'll be for minor charges
    Like trying to steal the remote to niggaz garages
    You know all this shit is really making me laugh
    Like how compared to me you ain't even half
    This could on for ages and ages
    Be published in 'The Textbook of Rap Pages'
    But nigga you wouldn't be in there
    Cause me vs. You?
    Just isn't fair
    Cause you ain't on my level
    When i spit this shit i swear i feel the devil
    Himself inside of me
    Rappin it out and piecing it to fit lyrically
    Who the fuck is in you?
    If you think Pac
    I think not
    I bet a fake ass nigga
    Who raps about his finger on trigga but when he see me he never figga
    That im a tricksta got my own shit up my sleeves
    9mm in one pocket
    Desert E in the otha
    Don't think i wouldn't pull em out the same time brotha
    Shots so fast it disturbed your motha
    You can keep goin but i ain't done
    Anotha, Anotha, Anotha
    Im just havin fun

    Hiphop is my bitch cause I run this shit,
    The only thing you're pumpin is the nipple on you're moms tit,
    Merry fuckin Christmas, maybe this year you'll get "a" gift,
    It's a good thing you're a boy, otherwise you'd have nothin to play with,
    You killin my bitch, every rhyme you spit
    I come back twice as hard, just to resurrect that shit,
    If Makaveli was here now, he'd give you a "suck my dick" certificate,
    And you'd willingly get on you're knees, and grab the baseball mit,
    Snap my fingers, the game is mine,
    POOF, turn a penny to a dime,
    Dont believe me just stand in line, stomp the EMCEE's out one at a time,
    Me and a mic, you dont wanna combine, my sick twister powers, definition of divine,
    Only 15, your face i'll redesign, and i'll shred any beat, that you assign,
    Shootin 3's, everytime I play,
    You could learn from me, got game like EA
    Makavelilives*
    Makavelilives*
    Thug Immortal
    Thug Immortal

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    Post by Makavelilives* on Mon Dec 21, 2009 3:57 pm

    Tupac wrote:
    Makavelilives wrote:
    Tupac wrote:
    Makavelilives wrote:
    Tupac wrote:
    Makavelilives wrote:
    Tupac wrote:
    Makavelilives wrote:
    Tupac wrote:
    Makavelilives wrote:FINALLY A CHALLENGER LOL
    (Yea no beef we just here to battle)

    You might think you can rap
    Cause your name is Tupac
    Ou battle you here and on the beat i rock
    Try to front get a one, hit, knock
    OUT
    Try to stunt and i show you what,this, 9mm
    ABOUT
    Smoke ya like a blunt get smoked with, out, a
    DOUBT
    Haha but we ain't done yet
    You lookin scared and now your pants is wet
    Don't think i see you as a threat
    You ain't gonna make me break one sweat
    Lexus? You rented it from me, now pay your debts
    You a pussy like a bitchin brunette
    Yea that last verse i know you regret
    Imma finish smokin you and flick you like a cigarette
    You older than Beatles cassettes
    Break ya down til you just a silhouette
    Yea i see now you upset
    Now this flight has taken off like a jet

    Haha, those bars actually made me laugh,
    2 months ago I gunned you down and took that cash,
    Dont you remember? With yo' broke fuckin ass,
    I didn't even have to pull back, such an easy task,
    I busted yo' teeth, like it was a crack sale,
    I'm lookin good, if I fail yall'd be happier than a faggot in jail,
    I'm eatin emcees, you're thinkin this a fairy tale,
    Rhymes so fast, I sign like, Earnhardt, Dale,
    You bout to be done like I put you through a shredder,
    Blow ya brains out and make the puddle even redder,
    Pull the glock out, who the fuck is next,
    Bitches run with the message I sent no needin to text,
    And I typed this shit, you don't wanna gimme a pen,
    Not you're best homie, best to try again..


    Thought i wouldn't have to but i guess i was wrong
    So now imma have to go hard on this song
    Seems your grumpy cause you put on the a tight thong
    -Check it-
    Now i can tell when i smell a perpetrator
    I can feel it when i sense a nearby hater
    You never win like you Ralph Nader
    And if you wanna tell a story
    About the fuckin streets
    I dare you to take that shit and put it on a beat
    Take it to a man who has a family gotta eat
    And he'll rearrange your face
    Not even Proactiv can make it neat
    Cause that man was there and he knows what happened
    How i was whoopin your ass and i was laughin
    Woulda robbed ya if ya had
    Anything on ya
    But all ya had was your lunch
    Apple sauce and a banana
    So next time you wanna get a story twisted
    Make sure you know who actually witnessed

    Ayo, ayo,ayo
    -Uhhhhh (Lmao!)

    Proactiv, shiiet, that's almost as fake as you,
    I'm the terminator bitch, i'll turn ya purple,black,green, and blue,
    And at the same time, I be spittin rhymes,
    You're like a baby bass, and i'm bout to cut the line
    I'm the best bitch, and I think you bout to see,
    Cause my punchlines hit, like Mahmudullah,
    & No matter what the weather be, im hot like fire,
    Sharp up in the streets i could pop yo tires,
    Grab yo pliers try to snip both wires,
    But im still gon blow like solos in soul choirs,
    And you see me on the beach, just sun tannin,
    With the TMP crew/makaveli L' fannin,
    This blank beat got my heart beat-boppin,
    Head noddin, got skill but stay hidden like i'm Bin Laden,
    And I told you once, dont eva eva mess wit me,
    You fucked it up, there's no chance 2, or 3,
    Take you out the game, with just one finger,
    I'll have you runnin through the night cause i'm quick to pull the trigger...bitch

    Ever heard the song Wanksta
    Think iy was bout you fake gangsta
    Ayo Ayo? What the fuck this ain't Lion King!
    Unless im the Lion and the King
    And you my prey thats slowly dieing
    Took a claw to the chest
    Even with the bulletproof vest
    Now you in a better place with the rest
    Blank beat is right cause you aint got no flow
    At the beach cause you ain't got no dough
    I got my own beach its called Miama you know
    Blue and green? Nigga this ain't no rainbow
    Less you want me to gun you down like Rambo
    Or drive by style in a low-low
    Hit n run stle in my lambo
    Haha still gon blow?
    Pretty sure a bitch like you means blow big dicks though
    Why you tryana mess with me?
    Hang with the TMP crew, when im the OG
    But you the newbie who just arrived
    Yea i know you saw me on MTV Live
    New hit single from A2
    Rat tat tat tat
    Emptied a clip in you

    All you are, is scrap metal and quoted material,
    Return that shit, it's cheap like none-brand cereal,
    You eatin wheat puffs, while my ass chewin cheerios,
    You got a walkman, mothafucka I got sterios,
    I say wazzzup, yo ass said not much,
    I wasn't playin when I said I eat emceees for lunch,
    Matter of fact, it's about that time,
    Shit, I guess i'll spit couple more lines,
    Username; Tupac, aint for no fuckin reason,
    I'm the resurrection bitch, wasn't supposed to release til next season,
    19 posts, and i'm already labeled a hustler,
    I run this bitch, you's my mothafuckin butler,
    Matter of fact, bitch, grab me a drink,
    I got that power, my jury's got plany links,
    Rat tat tat tat? Bitch, this aint fuckin "Changes",
    I use robberies as my targets, and you're ass shootin at ranges..

    Over 500 posts yea i exceeded the limit
    19 posts and you think yo 'with it'?
    Username Tupac? Who you think you are
    Pac himself sayin What the Fuck from the stars
    Now i see you a poser
    Callin me a bitch when you the one gettin fucked over?
    Nigga Please, stop with your bullshit and gay rhymes
    Drop the rhyme book and the faggot ass lines
    Cause 20% of this forum, is technically mine
    So compare me to a million you just one dime
    Compare to a year and you one seconds time
    Your raps a freak of nature like fucking Frankenstein
    Random shit put together and you call it rap
    Not even off the top ya head yo whats up with that
    You want my style, don't even lie
    You ain't imagine a nigga as crazy as me since the last time you got high
    Of of sharpie pens
    Cause i know you scared of the men
    From the streets
    Try to hustle haha nigga get your ass
    BEAT

    Poser? I am, the definition of, anything you thought, or ever wished you was,
    Hiphop is my bitch, i give her kiss and hugs,
    My developments arrested, put my fist in cuffs,
    Now you should listen up, and take reminders,
    Cause nobody fucks with you like stank vagina,
    Girls stay blowin up my wang like tanks in china,
    Poorin flavor on you squares like Ant Jamimah,
    And my rhymes comin fast, I let that shit pile up,
    You're rhymes comin slow, man ima call that shit dial up,
    I'm cuttin up raw tracks, like it's bakken dude
    So sit ya ass down homie, you aint makin moves,
    Mothafucka 99% of this bitch is mine, and look at the register date,
    Oh nigga you's illiterate,here: here's a reminder, that shit was YESTERDAY.

    How can Hiphop be your bitch?
    Im the one Pimpin it
    My cat needs gas
    And you the one pumpin it
    Hostin parties every week
    The bitches be bumpin it
    Special Guest Lil John
    Yea you know he crunkin it
    If you ever get arrested, it'll be for minor charges
    Like trying to steal the remote to niggaz garages
    You know all this shit is really making me laugh
    Like how compared to me you ain't even half
    This could on for ages and ages
    Be published in 'The Textbook of Rap Pages'
    But nigga you wouldn't be in there
    Cause me vs. You?
    Just isn't fair
    Cause you ain't on my level
    When i spit this shit i swear i feel the devil
    Himself inside of me
    Rappin it out and piecing it to fit lyrically
    Who the fuck is in you?
    If you think Pac
    I think not
    I bet a fake ass nigga
    Who raps about his finger on trigga but when he see me he never figga
    That im a tricksta got my own shit up my sleeves
    9mm in one pocket
    Desert E in the otha
    Don't think i wouldn't pull em out the same time brotha
    Shots so fast it disturbed your motha
    You can keep goin but i ain't done
    Anotha, Anotha, Anotha
    Im just havin fun

    Hiphop is my bitch cause I run this shit,
    The only thing you're pumpin is the nipple on you're moms tit,
    Merry fuckin Christmas, maybe this year you'll get "a" gift,
    It's a good thing you're a boy, otherwise you'd have nothin to play with,
    You killin my bitch, every rhyme you spit
    I come back twice as hard, just to resurrect that shit,
    If Makaveli was here now, he'd give you a "suck my dick" certificate,
    And you'd willingly get on you're knees, and grab the baseball mit,
    Snap my fingers, the game is mine,
    POOF, turn a penny to a dime,
    Dont believe me just stand in line, stomp the EMCEE's out one at a time,
    Me and a mic, you dont wanna combine, my sick twister powers, definition of divine,
    Only 15, your face i'll redesign, and i'll shred any beat, that you assign,
    Shootin 3's, everytime I play,
    You could learn from me, got game like EA

    First you take his name
    Alright thats the one you picked
    Then you quote him
    Nigga hope off Pacs dick
    You think your slick
    With your lil diss while rhymin trick
    ME and a mic, total annihilation
    Like Pac and Big L, deadly combination
    Call me an Outlaw Representative for the Thug Nation
    Killin niggaz at night yea you can call me Jason
    But you brought the beast out imma have to go hard
    Like im playin my best Yugioh Card
    You fuckin useless Yard
    I shoot you and bury you in my yard
    Use you as fertilizer for my plants
    And food for the ants
    Your raps overrated
    Like a fat ass come up and ate it
    My raps so nice you can't help but hate it
    Get my new lambo and license plate it
    You don't come hard, you get cummed on
    Think you got beats? Nigga i hit the lotto
    #1 Producer yea his name is Guardado
    Tupac
    Tupac
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    Street Hustla

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    Post by Tupac on Mon Dec 21, 2009 4:25 pm

    Makavelilives wrote:
    Tupac wrote:
    Makavelilives wrote:
    Tupac wrote:
    Makavelilives wrote:
    Tupac wrote:
    Makavelilives wrote:
    Tupac wrote:
    Makavelilives wrote:
    Tupac wrote:
    Makavelilives wrote:FINALLY A CHALLENGER LOL
    (Yea no beef we just here to battle)

    You might think you can rap
    Cause your name is Tupac
    Ou battle you here and on the beat i rock
    Try to front get a one, hit, knock
    OUT
    Try to stunt and i show you what,this, 9mm
    ABOUT
    Smoke ya like a blunt get smoked with, out, a
    DOUBT
    Haha but we ain't done yet
    You lookin scared and now your pants is wet
    Don't think i see you as a threat
    You ain't gonna make me break one sweat
    Lexus? You rented it from me, now pay your debts
    You a pussy like a bitchin brunette
    Yea that last verse i know you regret
    Imma finish smokin you and flick you like a cigarette
    You older than Beatles cassettes
    Break ya down til you just a silhouette
    Yea i see now you upset
    Now this flight has taken off like a jet

    Haha, those bars actually made me laugh,
    2 months ago I gunned you down and took that cash,
    Dont you remember? With yo' broke fuckin ass,
    I didn't even have to pull back, such an easy task,
    I busted yo' teeth, like it was a crack sale,
    I'm lookin good, if I fail yall'd be happier than a faggot in jail,
    I'm eatin emcees, you're thinkin this a fairy tale,
    Rhymes so fast, I sign like, Earnhardt, Dale,
    You bout to be done like I put you through a shredder,
    Blow ya brains out and make the puddle even redder,
    Pull the glock out, who the fuck is next,
    Bitches run with the message I sent no needin to text,
    And I typed this shit, you don't wanna gimme a pen,
    Not you're best homie, best to try again..


    Thought i wouldn't have to but i guess i was wrong
    So now imma have to go hard on this song
    Seems your grumpy cause you put on the a tight thong
    -Check it-
    Now i can tell when i smell a perpetrator
    I can feel it when i sense a nearby hater
    You never win like you Ralph Nader
    And if you wanna tell a story
    About the fuckin streets
    I dare you to take that shit and put it on a beat
    Take it to a man who has a family gotta eat
    And he'll rearrange your face
    Not even Proactiv can make it neat
    Cause that man was there and he knows what happened
    How i was whoopin your ass and i was laughin
    Woulda robbed ya if ya had
    Anything on ya
    But all ya had was your lunch
    Apple sauce and a banana
    So next time you wanna get a story twisted
    Make sure you know who actually witnessed

    Ayo, ayo,ayo
    -Uhhhhh (Lmao!)

    Proactiv, shiiet, that's almost as fake as you,
    I'm the terminator bitch, i'll turn ya purple,black,green, and blue,
    And at the same time, I be spittin rhymes,
    You're like a baby bass, and i'm bout to cut the line
    I'm the best bitch, and I think you bout to see,
    Cause my punchlines hit, like Mahmudullah,
    & No matter what the weather be, im hot like fire,
    Sharp up in the streets i could pop yo tires,
    Grab yo pliers try to snip both wires,
    But im still gon blow like solos in soul choirs,
    And you see me on the beach, just sun tannin,
    With the TMP crew/makaveli L' fannin,
    This blank beat got my heart beat-boppin,
    Head noddin, got skill but stay hidden like i'm Bin Laden,
    And I told you once, dont eva eva mess wit me,
    You fucked it up, there's no chance 2, or 3,
    Take you out the game, with just one finger,
    I'll have you runnin through the night cause i'm quick to pull the trigger...bitch

    Ever heard the song Wanksta
    Think iy was bout you fake gangsta
    Ayo Ayo? What the fuck this ain't Lion King!
    Unless im the Lion and the King
    And you my prey thats slowly dieing
    Took a claw to the chest
    Even with the bulletproof vest
    Now you in a better place with the rest
    Blank beat is right cause you aint got no flow
    At the beach cause you ain't got no dough
    I got my own beach its called Miama you know
    Blue and green? Nigga this ain't no rainbow
    Less you want me to gun you down like Rambo
    Or drive by style in a low-low
    Hit n run stle in my lambo
    Haha still gon blow?
    Pretty sure a bitch like you means blow big dicks though
    Why you tryana mess with me?
    Hang with the TMP crew, when im the OG
    But you the newbie who just arrived
    Yea i know you saw me on MTV Live
    New hit single from A2
    Rat tat tat tat
    Emptied a clip in you

    All you are, is scrap metal and quoted material,
    Return that shit, it's cheap like none-brand cereal,
    You eatin wheat puffs, while my ass chewin cheerios,
    You got a walkman, mothafucka I got sterios,
    I say wazzzup, yo ass said not much,
    I wasn't playin when I said I eat emceees for lunch,
    Matter of fact, it's about that time,
    Shit, I guess i'll spit couple more lines,
    Username; Tupac, aint for no fuckin reason,
    I'm the resurrection bitch, wasn't supposed to release til next season,
    19 posts, and i'm already labeled a hustler,
    I run this bitch, you's my mothafuckin butler,
    Matter of fact, bitch, grab me a drink,
    I got that power, my jury's got plany links,
    Rat tat tat tat? Bitch, this aint fuckin "Changes",
    I use robberies as my targets, and you're ass shootin at ranges..

    Over 500 posts yea i exceeded the limit
    19 posts and you think yo 'with it'?
    Username Tupac? Who you think you are
    Pac himself sayin What the Fuck from the stars
    Now i see you a poser
    Callin me a bitch when you the one gettin fucked over?
    Nigga Please, stop with your bullshit and gay rhymes
    Drop the rhyme book and the faggot ass lines
    Cause 20% of this forum, is technically mine
    So compare me to a million you just one dime
    Compare to a year and you one seconds time
    Your raps a freak of nature like fucking Frankenstein
    Random shit put together and you call it rap
    Not even off the top ya head yo whats up with that
    You want my style, don't even lie
    You ain't imagine a nigga as crazy as me since the last time you got high
    Of of sharpie pens
    Cause i know you scared of the men
    From the streets
    Try to hustle haha nigga get your ass
    BEAT

    Poser? I am, the definition of, anything you thought, or ever wished you was,
    Hiphop is my bitch, i give her kiss and hugs,
    My developments arrested, put my fist in cuffs,
    Now you should listen up, and take reminders,
    Cause nobody fucks with you like stank vagina,
    Girls stay blowin up my wang like tanks in china,
    Poorin flavor on you squares like Ant Jamimah,
    And my rhymes comin fast, I let that shit pile up,
    You're rhymes comin slow, man ima call that shit dial up,
    I'm cuttin up raw tracks, like it's bakken dude
    So sit ya ass down homie, you aint makin moves,
    Mothafucka 99% of this bitch is mine, and look at the register date,
    Oh nigga you's illiterate,here: here's a reminder, that shit was YESTERDAY.

    How can Hiphop be your bitch?
    Im the one Pimpin it
    My cat needs gas
    And you the one pumpin it
    Hostin parties every week
    The bitches be bumpin it
    Special Guest Lil John
    Yea you know he crunkin it
    If you ever get arrested, it'll be for minor charges
    Like trying to steal the remote to niggaz garages
    You know all this shit is really making me laugh
    Like how compared to me you ain't even half
    This could on for ages and ages
    Be published in 'The Textbook of Rap Pages'
    But nigga you wouldn't be in there
    Cause me vs. You?
    Just isn't fair
    Cause you ain't on my level
    When i spit this shit i swear i feel the devil
    Himself inside of me
    Rappin it out and piecing it to fit lyrically
    Who the fuck is in you?
    If you think Pac
    I think not
    I bet a fake ass nigga
    Who raps about his finger on trigga but when he see me he never figga
    That im a tricksta got my own shit up my sleeves
    9mm in one pocket
    Desert E in the otha
    Don't think i wouldn't pull em out the same time brotha
    Shots so fast it disturbed your motha
    You can keep goin but i ain't done
    Anotha, Anotha, Anotha
    Im just havin fun

    Hiphop is my bitch cause I run this shit,
    The only thing you're pumpin is the nipple on you're moms tit,
    Merry fuckin Christmas, maybe this year you'll get "a" gift,
    It's a good thing you're a boy, otherwise you'd have nothin to play with,
    You killin my bitch, every rhyme you spit
    I come back twice as hard, just to resurrect that shit,
    If Makaveli was here now, he'd give you a "suck my dick" certificate,
    And you'd willingly get on you're knees, and grab the baseball mit,
    Snap my fingers, the game is mine,
    POOF, turn a penny to a dime,
    Dont believe me just stand in line, stomp the EMCEE's out one at a time,
    Me and a mic, you dont wanna combine, my sick twister powers, definition of divine,
    Only 15, your face i'll redesign, and i'll shred any beat, that you assign,
    Shootin 3's, everytime I play,
    You could learn from me, got game like EA

    First you take his name
    Alright thats the one you picked
    Then you quote him
    Nigga hope off Pacs dick
    You think your slick
    With your lil diss while rhymin trick
    ME and a mic, total annihilation
    Like Pac and Big L, deadly combination
    Call me an Outlaw Representative for the Thug Nation
    Killin niggaz at night yea you can call me Jason
    But you brought the beast out imma have to go hard
    Like im playin my best Yugioh Card
    You fuckin useless Yard
    I shoot you and bury you in my yard
    Use you as fertilizer for my plants
    And food for the ants
    Your raps overrated
    Like a fat ass come up and ate it
    My raps so nice you can't help but hate it
    Get my new lambo and license plate it
    You don't come hard, you get cummed on
    Think you got beats? Nigga i hit the lotto
    #1 Producer yea his name is Guardado

    Haha, bitch, you come at me with random rhymes,
    You get ignored, and cause crashes, like useless fuckin road signs,
    I done told ya nigga, shred ya wit 2 lines,
    Look at that bitch in the driveway, 22's still shinin,
    My lines be comin, this what hiphop's about,
    Grill like Paul Wall but I can't take mine out,
    You remind me of mothafuckin Soulja Gay,
    Suck a dudes dick in front of a girl, just to get some play,
    But aayyy, whatever floats ya boat,
    You tryin to get warm huggin a goat, while i'm rockin the mothafuckin fur coat,
    And see I knowww, this battle is overwith,
    I whooped ya ass with the first verse, you's just another myth,
    Reread my shit, be sure you know what it meant,
    TMP recognizing, knowing my shits intense
    Makavelilives*
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    Post by Makavelilives* on Mon Dec 21, 2009 4:45 pm

    Tupac wrote:
    Makavelilives wrote:
    Tupac wrote:
    Makavelilives wrote:
    Tupac wrote:
    Makavelilives wrote:
    Tupac wrote:
    Makavelilives wrote:
    Tupac wrote:
    Makavelilives wrote:
    Tupac wrote:
    Makavelilives wrote:FINALLY A CHALLENGER LOL
    (Yea no beef we just here to battle)

    You might think you can rap
    Cause your name is Tupac
    Ou battle you here and on the beat i rock
    Try to front get a one, hit, knock
    OUT
    Try to stunt and i show you what,this, 9mm
    ABOUT
    Smoke ya like a blunt get smoked with, out, a
    DOUBT
    Haha but we ain't done yet
    You lookin scared and now your pants is wet
    Don't think i see you as a threat
    You ain't gonna make me break one sweat
    Lexus? You rented it from me, now pay your debts
    You a pussy like a bitchin brunette
    Yea that last verse i know you regret
    Imma finish smokin you and flick you like a cigarette
    You older than Beatles cassettes
    Break ya down til you just a silhouette
    Yea i see now you upset
    Now this flight has taken off like a jet

    Haha, those bars actually made me laugh,
    2 months ago I gunned you down and took that cash,
    Dont you remember? With yo' broke fuckin ass,
    I didn't even have to pull back, such an easy task,
    I busted yo' teeth, like it was a crack sale,
    I'm lookin good, if I fail yall'd be happier than a faggot in jail,
    I'm eatin emcees, you're thinkin this a fairy tale,
    Rhymes so fast, I sign like, Earnhardt, Dale,
    You bout to be done like I put you through a shredder,
    Blow ya brains out and make the puddle even redder,
    Pull the glock out, who the fuck is next,
    Bitches run with the message I sent no needin to text,
    And I typed this shit, you don't wanna gimme a pen,
    Not you're best homie, best to try again..


    Thought i wouldn't have to but i guess i was wrong
    So now imma have to go hard on this song
    Seems your grumpy cause you put on the a tight thong
    -Check it-
    Now i can tell when i smell a perpetrator
    I can feel it when i sense a nearby hater
    You never win like you Ralph Nader
    And if you wanna tell a story
    About the fuckin streets
    I dare you to take that shit and put it on a beat
    Take it to a man who has a family gotta eat
    And he'll rearrange your face
    Not even Proactiv can make it neat
    Cause that man was there and he knows what happened
    How i was whoopin your ass and i was laughin
    Woulda robbed ya if ya had
    Anything on ya
    But all ya had was your lunch
    Apple sauce and a banana
    So next time you wanna get a story twisted
    Make sure you know who actually witnessed

    Ayo, ayo,ayo
    -Uhhhhh (Lmao!)

    Proactiv, shiiet, that's almost as fake as you,
    I'm the terminator bitch, i'll turn ya purple,black,green, and blue,
    And at the same time, I be spittin rhymes,
    You're like a baby bass, and i'm bout to cut the line
    I'm the best bitch, and I think you bout to see,
    Cause my punchlines hit, like Mahmudullah,
    & No matter what the weather be, im hot like fire,
    Sharp up in the streets i could pop yo tires,
    Grab yo pliers try to snip both wires,
    But im still gon blow like solos in soul choirs,
    And you see me on the beach, just sun tannin,
    With the TMP crew/makaveli L' fannin,
    This blank beat got my heart beat-boppin,
    Head noddin, got skill but stay hidden like i'm Bin Laden,
    And I told you once, dont eva eva mess wit me,
    You fucked it up, there's no chance 2, or 3,
    Take you out the game, with just one finger,
    I'll have you runnin through the night cause i'm quick to pull the trigger...bitch

    Ever heard the song Wanksta
    Think iy was bout you fake gangsta
    Ayo Ayo? What the fuck this ain't Lion King!
    Unless im the Lion and the King
    And you my prey thats slowly dieing
    Took a claw to the chest
    Even with the bulletproof vest
    Now you in a better place with the rest
    Blank beat is right cause you aint got no flow
    At the beach cause you ain't got no dough
    I got my own beach its called Miama you know
    Blue and green? Nigga this ain't no rainbow
    Less you want me to gun you down like Rambo
    Or drive by style in a low-low
    Hit n run stle in my lambo
    Haha still gon blow?
    Pretty sure a bitch like you means blow big dicks though
    Why you tryana mess with me?
    Hang with the TMP crew, when im the OG
    But you the newbie who just arrived
    Yea i know you saw me on MTV Live
    New hit single from A2
    Rat tat tat tat
    Emptied a clip in you

    All you are, is scrap metal and quoted material,
    Return that shit, it's cheap like none-brand cereal,
    You eatin wheat puffs, while my ass chewin cheerios,
    You got a walkman, mothafucka I got sterios,
    I say wazzzup, yo ass said not much,
    I wasn't playin when I said I eat emceees for lunch,
    Matter of fact, it's about that time,
    Shit, I guess i'll spit couple more lines,
    Username; Tupac, aint for no fuckin reason,
    I'm the resurrection bitch, wasn't supposed to release til next season,
    19 posts, and i'm already labeled a hustler,
    I run this bitch, you's my mothafuckin butler,
    Matter of fact, bitch, grab me a drink,
    I got that power, my jury's got plany links,
    Rat tat tat tat? Bitch, this aint fuckin "Changes",
    I use robberies as my targets, and you're ass shootin at ranges..

    Over 500 posts yea i exceeded the limit
    19 posts and you think yo 'with it'?
    Username Tupac? Who you think you are
    Pac himself sayin What the Fuck from the stars
    Now i see you a poser
    Callin me a bitch when you the one gettin fucked over?
    Nigga Please, stop with your bullshit and gay rhymes
    Drop the rhyme book and the faggot ass lines
    Cause 20% of this forum, is technically mine
    So compare me to a million you just one dime
    Compare to a year and you one seconds time
    Your raps a freak of nature like fucking Frankenstein
    Random shit put together and you call it rap
    Not even off the top ya head yo whats up with that
    You want my style, don't even lie
    You ain't imagine a nigga as crazy as me since the last time you got high
    Of of sharpie pens
    Cause i know you scared of the men
    From the streets
    Try to hustle haha nigga get your ass
    BEAT

    Poser? I am, the definition of, anything you thought, or ever wished you was,
    Hiphop is my bitch, i give her kiss and hugs,
    My developments arrested, put my fist in cuffs,
    Now you should listen up, and take reminders,
    Cause nobody fucks with you like stank vagina,
    Girls stay blowin up my wang like tanks in china,
    Poorin flavor on you squares like Ant Jamimah,
    And my rhymes comin fast, I let that shit pile up,
    You're rhymes comin slow, man ima call that shit dial up,
    I'm cuttin up raw tracks, like it's bakken dude
    So sit ya ass down homie, you aint makin moves,
    Mothafucka 99% of this bitch is mine, and look at the register date,
    Oh nigga you's illiterate,here: here's a reminder, that shit was YESTERDAY.

    How can Hiphop be your bitch?
    Im the one Pimpin it
    My cat needs gas
    And you the one pumpin it
    Hostin parties every week
    The bitches be bumpin it
    Special Guest Lil John
    Yea you know he crunkin it
    If you ever get arrested, it'll be for minor charges
    Like trying to steal the remote to niggaz garages
    You know all this shit is really making me laugh
    Like how compared to me you ain't even half
    This could on for ages and ages
    Be published in 'The Textbook of Rap Pages'
    But nigga you wouldn't be in there
    Cause me vs. You?
    Just isn't fair
    Cause you ain't on my level
    When i spit this shit i swear i feel the devil
    Himself inside of me
    Rappin it out and piecing it to fit lyrically
    Who the fuck is in you?
    If you think Pac
    I think not
    I bet a fake ass nigga
    Who raps about his finger on trigga but when he see me he never figga
    That im a tricksta got my own shit up my sleeves
    9mm in one pocket
    Desert E in the otha
    Don't think i wouldn't pull em out the same time brotha
    Shots so fast it disturbed your motha
    You can keep goin but i ain't done
    Anotha, Anotha, Anotha
    Im just havin fun

    Hiphop is my bitch cause I run this shit,
    The only thing you're pumpin is the nipple on you're moms tit,
    Merry fuckin Christmas, maybe this year you'll get "a" gift,
    It's a good thing you're a boy, otherwise you'd have nothin to play with,
    You killin my bitch, every rhyme you spit
    I come back twice as hard, just to resurrect that shit,
    If Makaveli was here now, he'd give you a "suck my dick" certificate,
    And you'd willingly get on you're knees, and grab the baseball mit,
    Snap my fingers, the game is mine,
    POOF, turn a penny to a dime,
    Dont believe me just stand in line, stomp the EMCEE's out one at a time,
    Me and a mic, you dont wanna combine, my sick twister powers, definition of divine,
    Only 15, your face i'll redesign, and i'll shred any beat, that you assign,
    Shootin 3's, everytime I play,
    You could learn from me, got game like EA

    First you take his name
    Alright thats the one you picked
    Then you quote him
    Nigga hope off Pacs dick
    You think your slick
    With your lil diss while rhymin trick
    ME and a mic, total annihilation
    Like Pac and Big L, deadly combination
    Call me an Outlaw Representative for the Thug Nation
    Killin niggaz at night yea you can call me Jason
    But you brought the beast out imma have to go hard
    Like im playin my best Yugioh Card
    You fuckin useless Yard
    I shoot you and bury you in my yard
    Use you as fertilizer for my plants
    And food for the ants
    Your raps overrated
    Like a fat ass come up and ate it
    My raps so nice you can't help but hate it
    Get my new lambo and license plate it
    You don't come hard, you get cummed on
    Think you got beats? Nigga i hit the lotto
    #1 Producer yea his name is Guardado

    Haha, bitch, you come at me with random rhymes,
    You get ignored, and cause crashes, like useless fuckin road signs,
    I done told ya nigga, shred ya wit 2 lines,
    Look at that bitch in the driveway, 22's still shinin,
    My lines be comin, this what hiphop's about,
    Grill like Paul Wall but I can't take mine out,
    You remind me of mothafuckin Soulja Gay,
    Suck a dudes dick in front of a girl, just to get some play,
    But aayyy, whatever floats ya boat,
    You tryin to get warm huggin a goat, while i'm rockin the mothafuckin fur coat,
    And see I knowww, this battle is overwith,
    I whooped ya ass with the first verse, you's just another myth,
    Reread my shit, be sure you know what it meant,
    TMP recognizing, knowing my shits intense

    You runnin outta breath cause your raps gettin shorter
    Go back to your part time job as a sheep herder
    Call me 'Soulja Boy' but im Makaveli Trained
    You a fake ass nigga, i leave you in chains
    I actually flow in my raps cause i got brains
    You callin me random?
    I kidnap your mother and charge no ransom
    Just to fuck with your lil pussy
    Your fake ass shit ain't news to me
    I will tell you honestly
    I find your raps a bit funny
    Every verse it seems like your sentences runnin
    Away from the rest of the rap
    Think you cunnin now don't ya
    Take a note of this won't ya
    Stop frontin
    Stop Bitchin

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