Rap Battles - Official Thread

Yo Range pure, we all know you think ur the best
Keep tryin to rap, you gunna get poop on ya chest
After ima b done wit u, everyone1 gunna say u got tossed
Ive won more rap battles than yo bit** a** has lost
This is only my first time n i know u da wackest
All you do is sit home n practice
Its ashame that you still suck
I beat you today, n it just wasnt luck
I do this for fun do it fo my hood in the south
Your career gunna b over when i got my gun in yo mouth

 

yall be talkin smack about each others raps,
but if i talked in facts i'd tell you your shit was wack
that's why im countin stacks , an eatin like im fat
my battle stats will make you get off my back
because if i battle back, it'll give you a heartattack
an don't start when im drinkin, cuz man i aint thinkin
rip you apart so fast , an stilll good like a lincoln
you tryin to make me flinch but i ain't even blinkin
your percentage of votes in this battle keep on sinkin .

 

Anyone can see my track record like usain bolt's
I put the Vol int he cano's, no I put up the volume and I can go
hot on a track like candles,I'll leave ya sinkin like I dropped u on the titanic
yall to frantic in a panic, talkin bout givin heart attacks
I'd rip it out ya chest and put it on ice mack
I know thats heartless and cold, they aint want no part a that
You cotton-soft kids get fold like laundromat

 

so dragon underscore rdc
yu think you hot spittin them pussy ass lyrics at me
anything you say to me
will come back 10 fold x3
i rap lke a g , talk like a g, you talk like a nerd , a fake wannabe
hollerin at me bitch you better take step back
or ima let the punchline smack you in the face so hard
you won't even know half the shit i said
fuck wit me in real life end up dead
end up bled, cut up , wit multiple bruises on ye head
an wit that said, fuck you an gimme all your bread.

 

I come torturous, with the power of seven horses
You too slow like a tortoise is, progression is forwards kid
And ya goin in the opposite direction with ya shit performances
You catch noone applauding it,
You'd be better off googling lyrics and forging it
Instead of forcing it, coz it only comes out as motherfuckin boring shit
My rhymes are flawless bitch
Ya Dad's first words when you came out were, "Goddam, we shoulda aborted it"

 

damn we shoulda aborted it,
your the one whos forcin shit.
rhymin too many phrases,
you should work on that flow a bit.
Watch me spit, killin it.
Your probably gunna throw a fit.
Im glad you got your horses
cause i got something to tame them shit's
your progression moves forwards,
but your not keepin up,
Giddy, Ryan, guys, i think its time to re-up.

 

How can ya say ya raps are sublime, and cursed, the finest
When almost half of ya verse had the same rhyming words as I did
Bring whoever you want, what a suprise this nerd's devided
Two faced, coz he talks shit when he needs 2 others right behind him
This dialect, is the advanced type shit,
This'll burn like fry pans, Japan type shit
You never learn, I can leave a mic chord ripped,
From destroying with punchlines to your Jaw line quick
I think it's absurd thinkin you raw like this
You should be cooking me dinner now because, YOU'RE. MY. BITCH!

 

LOL some of these are pretty funny.

 

Alright "Mr Lyricist" we all know you can spit,
but most of the stuff your saying just dont mean shit.
Have you ever battled? Let me tell you how it works.
You say your dumb shit, then i make it a real verse.
Cant you tell when im clowning you?
I might as well be frownin you.
Already lookin down on you,
give up before your down by two.
Around? No THROUGH. I aint afraid of you.
You are not confident when im talkin,
make you all insecure when your callin.
I keep climbin while your rep keeps fallin.
becomin immune to you no name haters,
make you guys pause like bannin evaders.
I just vibe while you make up,
your no good like a stripper with a 'A' cup.

 

You know what? FUCK Ryan,
Admin or not boys a cat im not lying!
Now Ryan likes to string big words together to seem intelligent,
We can all see through the facade your vocabulary is irrelevant,
now one thing I noticed, you like to talk about the devil,
I didn't bother to think before I wrote this still took it to next levels,
Ill catch you slipping and expose this, then merk an instrumental,
I'm sure you've got fucking psychosis, need to be in a home for mentals,
Your soul is not twisted, your not fucking evil or insane,
but you can spell the first one with my first name,
Now ryan don't get me wrong I don't mind you son
But you'll get cremated like after buying a bud,
You don't wanna see the reaction to a diss,
Coh its 4 shells from a pump action and I never miss,
Now fam I'm only 15 but I've travelled to hell and back,
I made it back to earth, but it looks like hell is where I'm heading back,
To my family I'm a guardian angel I'm the only angel in hell,
I'm fearless as I'm not scared of danger its self,
I'm scared of what ill do to a guy and if I could sleep at night
I've got a ruthless mind, constant anger is what I feel inside.

 

These lines would leave ya fucked up,feelin labour pains
yeah my shits insane make ya abort the game,
like rippin out the cartridge , but I mean no harm
this nigga's sweet like partridge farms

you got that snack time flow,if I was you I'd dessert as far as snack time go

 

TO TahBreezy:

FUCK YOU TahBreezy, You sound hella sleezy,
Dissin on raange, like shit comes to ya easy,
It probably took 45 minutes, to type your boast,
It takes us a minute, don't mean to boast,
But thats one lil thing, I like to do most,
But braggin bout killin you lyrically,
That shit ain't nothin,
Lil bitch take me seriously lyrically, not literally,
And maybe one day, you'll seemingly be,
Almost as good as we.



TO raange pur3

This is a battle, you may think you've won,
But you got the mentality, of my 5 month old son,
Slow to respond, and figure out shit,
Still SOMEWHAT smart, but still jus a KID.

 

Well, since he wont respond, im open to battle. Somebody get at me or i'll just go through the last like 5 of you and hit all of you up.

 

Then hit me up home boy, do your worst.

 

Alright...they call this kid sacro, am ballsy like my sac low,
see no competition, winning's auto like a macro,
homie thats a fact tho, I dont do fiction,
spit enough heat to blow the gas up out yo kitchen,

while I do it big, you proly small time bitchin
or long time snitchin, with the swines in the buildin
but I dont watch what they did
cuz the way I goes ham...I feel like porky the pig

 

Yeah my names Sacro, still walkin with my mac though,
aint snitchin thats a fact yo, tryna cook my crack bro,
quality of your track? Low. Im sure that you'll be back though,
of course you'll never see me, your too busy in the back row.
You hate me, but cant break me. Go ahead, try to phase me.
This forum didnt make me, the streets are what raised me.
I might get hit, but i wont fall down,
there aint enough water for me to drown,
and oh man, the way you ham,
Lettin niggas know who you am?
Get your own punches, while you still can.
Bringing the heat? Get back on your feet.
Run away while you can.
Did you even use a beat?
That shit was weak, I wish you wouldnt even speak
If this is all you got, i guess your futures lookin bleak.

 

sorry for the late replies guys, I don't check back on this that often.. I'll make it up to u <3

 

The only accurate line in ya verse was that ya name is Sacro
Ya wack flow, makes me subtract those who boast about walkin 'round with Mac Pro's
Relax yo, the only effect you had on me was that, my mind got bored
And quit ya shit talkin', coz all ya credibility is on Sythe dot org!
I leave you fried, ab-sorbed, and ya skill is non-existent, like di-no-saurs
You don't wanna fight no more, And you shouldn't write no more
Coz I will shred you and both ya back up, like I was Cyclone George! (cyclone that killed 3 peeps)

When will you face the fact that you ain't safe on a track
I deface one who attacks with basic sprays you dispatch
Yeah you lame with the raps, and I-can-seee
This guys a fan of, I-C-P
Well I see pee, seepin' through each seam in ya jeans
You can't beat me it seems even if you frequently team
Up with the beastliest, mean club
But it will never mean much,
Coz you take more dick than youjizz.com - TEEN SLUTS!





EDIT: My bad with the double post, was meant to add it to original post

 

Buddy my reply to you was 4 days ago and you didnt even come at my diss to you. Im battling with somebody who can actually reply. Take your weak shit walking, its just making you look bad.
http://sythe.org/showpost.php?p=8274159&postcount=1469 <--

 

Sacro, your raps are alright, but to tell the truth, Raange pur3's raps are better than yours, and his actually has flow.

Definitely don't call his shit weak shit when you're talking to people who are better.