obnoxious
05-16-07, 09:15 PM
#1
anywayz, down to business...
Nox, stop spittin that gay trash before you get your face slashed
The straight gash will leave you unidentified like a spacecraft
You may act, but c'mon you rappin flames?
Get the 'f' outta here your raps are lame
I cause more pain to the forebrain then a sore strain
You maintain the main tame same game that you started with
You retarted bytch throw your rhymebook in the garbage quick
I spit hard and quick like the largest dyck
You fake clown i'll spit the breakdown til you break down
And just cuz you lean back in a clean cap don't make the king kat
Actually for u its the queen kat,(yes i mean that)
And your not all that mean jack, your persona is fradulent
Your not ballin bytch your asking a customer if he ordered a number six
But to my wonderment you still run your lips
Bytch, ill fracture and slice this actor tonight, it's no question or secret
He's not a fraction of nice or a decimal of decent
You heathen theres a reason then while your reading your eyes burn
if you wanna get nice then suck my dyck to get my germs
i can descrice herbs in five words, but ill only use one..nox
gosh, its fun clowning on destraught and lost wack advocates
I don't even have to spit i can let this bratty **** yap his lips
And ill still grab the win, cuz with each finished line im closer to the finish line
Your beggginer rhymes makne no sense like ATM's
But spin your mind and print your whines and be fake again
Nox
aiigh so lets see post however long you want...but dont get too carried away, if i recall you once posted a novel against me
http://forums.sohh.com/showthread.php?t=581794&highlight=%231rapper
of course you remember that.. your pathetic raps/
shoulda been shredded before you posted that thread,
in fact/ im havin this strange sense of deja-vu/
and its FARE-TO-SAY, that you aint PAID-YA-DUES!/
what i say is true, and all you know about me-is/
i CRUSHED you before so now you comin with pre-writs/
but theres no point in wastin time researchin you on the net..
becuz i bet the internet's about as personal as you get!!/
you need to quit tryin cuz them rhymes is just wack dude/
and you usin words that you couldnt define if i asked you!/
your decades behind me son, so tell me why you steppin/
i was spittin them punchlines, and better, back in '97/
the truth is the punch here, last battle was a tragedy/
you tryna ECHO-MY-STYLE, cuz you wanna HEAR BACK FROM ME/
i've beaten everybody who's beaten you..
little punk pikachu, i got links if you need the proof!/
i speak the truth, with ease i'll drop an effortless-verse/
you need to stop, you keep gettin progressively-worse!/
call a registered nurse quick, this dude needs help/
b1tch, get lost, watch 8 mile again and lose yaself/
& speakin of which, i elevate while you've got-worse
so your CHANTS-IS-SLIM, like an EMINEM-CONCERT!!/
i manage to get about six hours of sleep at night/
but after readin your verse ima be sleepin tight!/
#1
Thanks for the verse nox, it gave me a laugh
And all the data and stats help me remember the past
Then you were ass...and now youve declined a bit
You bytch, you've been the garbage artist since 97?
So in ten years you what, got a new computer and cleaned your key board?
And i don't mean to seem bored but really i've seen war
So trust me nox you've never dropped a destruction shot
And beware i be where you would lust to drop
Plus you flop..so really please stop the "im the best" rants
Your best chance would be a couple of leauges away from my league
This is a waste of my heat,
Damn man your "new" wordplay is wack
If i took all your good old ones you can have em back
Cuz i fell bad, you started in 97, and ten years have passed
And still your trash (http://dictionary.reference.com/browse/trash) (in case you cant define that)
And these fine raps will either snap or push you d-line back
Your bars become uncharged after three lines max
And your nonsense content is more empty than your fanbase
And i expect your fall gay since you could never stand straight
Nox
Then you were ass...and now youve declined a bit
You bytch, you've been the garbage artist since 97?
im feelin fiesty, you picked a good day to get raped/
that sh1t dont rhyme, & victory dont make no mistakes/
im real with this, your fakin, meet your fate when you battle me/
and i'll spit in ya face just to give you a taste of reality!/
your a f@ggot and you know it, so blow d1ck and choke b1tch!/
i pulled ya card so go fish, and make a new alias to vote with!/
and accept-defeat, the memorys stay drilled in ya dome/
im skilled to the bone, i could win this based on filler alone!/
you must not hate to lose, think your competition for vets?/
cuz i keep rapin you.. is this your way of givin' consent?!?!/
sh1t.. your wack as fu<k, why you even attemptin to rhyme..
such a b1tch you make your feminin side jelous at times!!/
your behind enemy lines, better start bustin ya glock/
you got that fake rolex flow, front like somethin your not/
notice how your threads got views bout nobody responds?/
thats because we check it out, but its too wack to read on/
your effort is obvious, its a fact, i cant-debate-it/
but its your actual talent thats left to the imagination!/
#1
Im usallly moved to see young ones moving so foolishly
Serious you love nox so much ill let you conduct the eulogy
And truthfully that shyt just took you from bad to worse
I only read half you verse you just covered trash with dirt
It's crafty work When I manuevee in my writing quarters
Your a snoozing loser that writes for quarters
Thats why im confused with your statments
Me losing is hanus, the only thing ill lose is my pateince
Soonly you'll face it, And maybe you'll stop poppping shyt
With each drop and diss i watch in bliss it flop and become a sloppy miss
It'f funny how you a crab bytch and your still not raw for shore
Your all's a bore you need to go back to the drawing boards
You say your multi talented but you have no talented multi's
Your unblanced and and flow weak, take my adivce and dont speak
Nobody wants to hear your wines and f@ggy tones
Ill put you in the garbage as a bag of bones
You father should of juts busted on your mothers dome
With each diss you continue to put the cunt-in-you
Serious you wanna roll with nox then fukk you to
Listen oscar you may weather the other gay meddlers
But im way clever and spray better..i play never
Ill crush your best grammer with a rusty sledgehammer
Nox being nice...first ill see christ while im chilling with santa
Nox
all i can do is watch and grin..i aint even gotta drop to win
i can tell that i've got under ya skin like a shot of collagen
if my dominance wasnt obvious..now you've learned by consequence
im prosperous..your known for rockin thongs and smokin sausages
and everybody knows that whole dipset style been used..
but when I say "no homo"... its because im denying you!!
your a wack rapper in training, a pu$$y waitin to menstrate
i bring more to the table.. and serve dinner on your chest plate
you rep the land of the sinners, becuz i sent you to hells gates
but you still standin in line cuz you nothin but dead wait!!!!
you a fukkin headcase, if you think you got-some-talent
im on the block causin-havoc, you with ya pops tossin-salad, & btw..
i fathered your style, for the few of you who cant tell
so if you from the land of the sinners thats bcuz i raise hell
you got a text book flow, i spit multis to make ya brain swell
take the L..your still wack but you've trained well..
now everybody wannit.. nox like welfare or health care
so i'll leave you with one_mic, while me and my fans go elsewhere lol....
anywayz, down to business...
Nox, stop spittin that gay trash before you get your face slashed
The straight gash will leave you unidentified like a spacecraft
You may act, but c'mon you rappin flames?
Get the 'f' outta here your raps are lame
I cause more pain to the forebrain then a sore strain
You maintain the main tame same game that you started with
You retarted bytch throw your rhymebook in the garbage quick
I spit hard and quick like the largest dyck
You fake clown i'll spit the breakdown til you break down
And just cuz you lean back in a clean cap don't make the king kat
Actually for u its the queen kat,(yes i mean that)
And your not all that mean jack, your persona is fradulent
Your not ballin bytch your asking a customer if he ordered a number six
But to my wonderment you still run your lips
Bytch, ill fracture and slice this actor tonight, it's no question or secret
He's not a fraction of nice or a decimal of decent
You heathen theres a reason then while your reading your eyes burn
if you wanna get nice then suck my dyck to get my germs
i can descrice herbs in five words, but ill only use one..nox
gosh, its fun clowning on destraught and lost wack advocates
I don't even have to spit i can let this bratty **** yap his lips
And ill still grab the win, cuz with each finished line im closer to the finish line
Your beggginer rhymes makne no sense like ATM's
But spin your mind and print your whines and be fake again
Nox
aiigh so lets see post however long you want...but dont get too carried away, if i recall you once posted a novel against me
http://forums.sohh.com/showthread.php?t=581794&highlight=%231rapper
of course you remember that.. your pathetic raps/
shoulda been shredded before you posted that thread,
in fact/ im havin this strange sense of deja-vu/
and its FARE-TO-SAY, that you aint PAID-YA-DUES!/
what i say is true, and all you know about me-is/
i CRUSHED you before so now you comin with pre-writs/
but theres no point in wastin time researchin you on the net..
becuz i bet the internet's about as personal as you get!!/
you need to quit tryin cuz them rhymes is just wack dude/
and you usin words that you couldnt define if i asked you!/
your decades behind me son, so tell me why you steppin/
i was spittin them punchlines, and better, back in '97/
the truth is the punch here, last battle was a tragedy/
you tryna ECHO-MY-STYLE, cuz you wanna HEAR BACK FROM ME/
i've beaten everybody who's beaten you..
little punk pikachu, i got links if you need the proof!/
i speak the truth, with ease i'll drop an effortless-verse/
you need to stop, you keep gettin progressively-worse!/
call a registered nurse quick, this dude needs help/
b1tch, get lost, watch 8 mile again and lose yaself/
& speakin of which, i elevate while you've got-worse
so your CHANTS-IS-SLIM, like an EMINEM-CONCERT!!/
i manage to get about six hours of sleep at night/
but after readin your verse ima be sleepin tight!/
#1
Thanks for the verse nox, it gave me a laugh
And all the data and stats help me remember the past
Then you were ass...and now youve declined a bit
You bytch, you've been the garbage artist since 97?
So in ten years you what, got a new computer and cleaned your key board?
And i don't mean to seem bored but really i've seen war
So trust me nox you've never dropped a destruction shot
And beware i be where you would lust to drop
Plus you flop..so really please stop the "im the best" rants
Your best chance would be a couple of leauges away from my league
This is a waste of my heat,
Damn man your "new" wordplay is wack
If i took all your good old ones you can have em back
Cuz i fell bad, you started in 97, and ten years have passed
And still your trash (http://dictionary.reference.com/browse/trash) (in case you cant define that)
And these fine raps will either snap or push you d-line back
Your bars become uncharged after three lines max
And your nonsense content is more empty than your fanbase
And i expect your fall gay since you could never stand straight
Nox
Then you were ass...and now youve declined a bit
You bytch, you've been the garbage artist since 97?
im feelin fiesty, you picked a good day to get raped/
that sh1t dont rhyme, & victory dont make no mistakes/
im real with this, your fakin, meet your fate when you battle me/
and i'll spit in ya face just to give you a taste of reality!/
your a f@ggot and you know it, so blow d1ck and choke b1tch!/
i pulled ya card so go fish, and make a new alias to vote with!/
and accept-defeat, the memorys stay drilled in ya dome/
im skilled to the bone, i could win this based on filler alone!/
you must not hate to lose, think your competition for vets?/
cuz i keep rapin you.. is this your way of givin' consent?!?!/
sh1t.. your wack as fu<k, why you even attemptin to rhyme..
such a b1tch you make your feminin side jelous at times!!/
your behind enemy lines, better start bustin ya glock/
you got that fake rolex flow, front like somethin your not/
notice how your threads got views bout nobody responds?/
thats because we check it out, but its too wack to read on/
your effort is obvious, its a fact, i cant-debate-it/
but its your actual talent thats left to the imagination!/
#1
Im usallly moved to see young ones moving so foolishly
Serious you love nox so much ill let you conduct the eulogy
And truthfully that shyt just took you from bad to worse
I only read half you verse you just covered trash with dirt
It's crafty work When I manuevee in my writing quarters
Your a snoozing loser that writes for quarters
Thats why im confused with your statments
Me losing is hanus, the only thing ill lose is my pateince
Soonly you'll face it, And maybe you'll stop poppping shyt
With each drop and diss i watch in bliss it flop and become a sloppy miss
It'f funny how you a crab bytch and your still not raw for shore
Your all's a bore you need to go back to the drawing boards
You say your multi talented but you have no talented multi's
Your unblanced and and flow weak, take my adivce and dont speak
Nobody wants to hear your wines and f@ggy tones
Ill put you in the garbage as a bag of bones
You father should of juts busted on your mothers dome
With each diss you continue to put the cunt-in-you
Serious you wanna roll with nox then fukk you to
Listen oscar you may weather the other gay meddlers
But im way clever and spray better..i play never
Ill crush your best grammer with a rusty sledgehammer
Nox being nice...first ill see christ while im chilling with santa
Nox
all i can do is watch and grin..i aint even gotta drop to win
i can tell that i've got under ya skin like a shot of collagen
if my dominance wasnt obvious..now you've learned by consequence
im prosperous..your known for rockin thongs and smokin sausages
and everybody knows that whole dipset style been used..
but when I say "no homo"... its because im denying you!!
your a wack rapper in training, a pu$$y waitin to menstrate
i bring more to the table.. and serve dinner on your chest plate
you rep the land of the sinners, becuz i sent you to hells gates
but you still standin in line cuz you nothin but dead wait!!!!
you a fukkin headcase, if you think you got-some-talent
im on the block causin-havoc, you with ya pops tossin-salad, & btw..
i fathered your style, for the few of you who cant tell
so if you from the land of the sinners thats bcuz i raise hell
you got a text book flow, i spit multis to make ya brain swell
take the L..your still wack but you've trained well..
now everybody wannit.. nox like welfare or health care
so i'll leave you with one_mic, while me and my fans go elsewhere lol....