shane, majestik, grownazzblkman, andey, sean

[mcguyver]

exactly as I've envisioned
sean69's dumbass haven't capitalized from my lessons
When you come at me better bring a thick skin and a strong chin
you aint ready for this storm i'm bout to bring
I pack a punch that rivals mike tyson's
with the swag of street fighter’s Bison
sean69 pepped up high on flintstone vitamins
delirious thinking he rhyme king
Watch me bitch slap him.
pulled from the brink of insanity
This is your wake up call come back to reality
Your career going as far as vanity's
punch drunk sean69 can't see,
his rhymes is like waving a 44
while I dropped bombs that blows off heaven's doors
with a style nastier than a leper's soars
the next level of this ass whopping.... the choice is yours
cause nothing's worst than when i get the urge
to serve a verb that'll sever, punish tar 'n' feather,
blows that'll be felt by your ancestors
Mcguyver's sicker than dexter



sol's dymes form lines when i busta rhyme
some believe its the pac in me
then consider this my makevelli
when i pull a dyme finer than jayz's
hop in my 350z
heading down i80 doing 160
breaking multiple laws
no sign of boss, rick ross, type law makers
life's full of risks and i'm king of the takers
I'm a prodigyif you don't bow down to me aint no biggie
You can't stop me from making a millie
AIG's bailout aint but pocket change to me
While you struggle to make 50cent
Too much time spent clocking this godsend
aint nothing holier than when i scribe with my pen
the results a bloody end
is it outta habbit that I create static
my rhyme tatics seem like magic
Majestix thinks he's morbid
Watch me peel away your skin roll you up in a carpet
strangle your family with your tendons
watch you decay while I get your girl pregnant
9 months later she gives birth to future mcguyver henchmen
Fertilize the grass on your grave with the left over semen
Don’t worry you won’t die alone a grownazzblkman will join you this evening
You gets the ultimate fuk you treatment
I’m coming to the Bronx expect a reaping
with lots of blood seeping
That borough’s plagued with 90lb weaklings
Each hour my heart grows darker and darker
A true to life hell raiser
not that faggot pinhead nigga
I am way sicker

East coast we go hard, we go hard
East coast we go hard, we go hard
East coast we go hard, we go hard

Andeyhollawho it wouldn’t be an ass whooping without taking a swing at you
Your style I can see right through
Word on the streets east coast rules
I chew and spit you west coast fools
I’m so godly in the booth
Look no further riding the beat here comes the truth
mac is like greygoosed chased with a 100 proof
I'm that nig you shouldn't pursue
if you choose you'll be going home singing the blues
like that negro BenQ



I see shanebp rolling in his whoo-ride
destination suicide
Here I come premeditated murder driven
Locking this mofo’s mind away in an institution
The type that makes guantanamo bay look like a club med prison
I’m abusing
There’ll be plenty of bruising
Look around peep the ground you losing
Straight talent I exhibit
Bow to the holy rhyme I spit
Quick before the reaper pay you a visit
grit your motherfucking teeth
I’m bout to introduce you to your wreath
You aint said nothing in a while cause I forbid you to speak
Before you come in here saying cause niggas is weak
You a lion doesn’t wouldn’t that mean there is plenty of prey for you to eat.
Now you have permission to speak.

 

[Mr MajestiK]

Unwarranted attack patterns unleashed
staccato footfalls emanate
pulling back that grate
of my fermented hate

Possessed by insanity
utilized profanity
lack complexity
real fatality
dead reality

Die for me so slowly
do suffer quietly
whining silently
sacrificially

I walk with demons
inhabited sermons
lit gassed ovens
Witches covens

Threaten my family
eternally gain my enmity
fuck a quotation or out of place simile
entrails and tendons you toy with
I could give a fuck about wasted bandwith
you shouldn't have gone there
girlfriend died last summer
crushed beneath a bus
already dead closed casket burial
I died with her walking the dark side forever

You call me back from the grave
did it make you feel oh, so brave
to me you're just so fucking naive
I have no further need of a clueless slave
set free bare your neck for my sharpened glaive

Dude, I'm the fucking Great White
Swimming in a pools of your spilled blood
Hunger ravenous I rend your flesh in Noahs menstrual flood
In darkest night I'm the inverted Morning Stars fucking light

You so eager for a slow and painful death
Why do you seek a cessation to your continued breath
Drag you down, drown you in the shallowest dankest depth

sjhdena
fa;qwemd
yog sottoth
ngralleth
zanateh
zanateh
Cthullu

I implore you to turn now back
cut yourself some much needed slack
For the light I cast is forever spectrum black
As I howl full throated ate mistress moon with my wolf pack

MCguyver, I'm gonna eat your fucking liver
Bleed me a fucking crimson river

 

[shanebp1978]

exactly as I've envisioned
sean69's dumbass haven't capitalized from my lessons
When you come at me better bring a thick skin and a strong chin
you aint ready for this storm i'm bout to bring
I pack a punch that rivals mike tyson's
with the swag of street fighter’s Bison
sean69 pepped up high on flintstone vitamins
delirious thinking he rhyme king
Watch me bitch slap him.
pulled from the brink of insanity
This is your wake up call come back to reality
Your career going as far as vanity's
punch drunk sean69 can't see,
his rhymes is like waving a 44
while I dropped bombs that blows off heaven's doors
with a style nastier than a leper's soars
the next level of this ass whopping.... the choice is yours
cause nothing's worst than when i get the urge
to serve a verb that'll sever, punish tar 'n' feather,
blows that'll be felt by your ancestors
Mcguyver's sicker than dexter
sol's dymes form lines when i busta rhyme
some believe its the pac in me
then consider this my makevelli
when i pull a dyme finer than jayz's
hop in my 350z
heading down i80 doing 160
breaking multiple laws
no sign of boss, rick ross, type law makers
life's full of risks and i'm king of the takers
I'm a prodigyif you don't bow down to me aint no biggie
You can't stop me from making a millie
AIG's bailout aint but pocket change to me
While you struggle to make 50cent
Too much time spent clocking this godsend
aint nothing holier than when i scribe with my pen
the results a bloody end
is it outta habbit that I create static
my rhyme tatics seem like magic
Majestix thinks he's morbid
Watch me peel away your skin roll you up in a carpet
strangle your family with your tendons
watch you decay while I get your girl pregnant
9 months later she gives birth to future mcguyver henchmen
Fertilize the grass on your grave with the left over semen
Don’t worry you won’t die alone a grownazzblkman will join you this evening
You gets the ultimate fuk you treatment
I’m coming to the Bronx expect a reaping
with lots of blood seeping
That borough’s plagued with 90lb weaklings
Each hour my heart grows darker and darker
A true to life hell raiser
not that faggot pinhead nigga
I am way sicker

East coast we go hard, we go hard
East coast we go hard, we go hard
East coast we go hard, we go hard

Andeyhollawho it wouldn’t be an ass whooping without taking a swing at you
Your style I can see right through
Word on the streets east coast rules
I chew and spit you west coast fools
I’m so godly in the booth
Look no further riding the beat here comes the truth
mac is like greygoosed chased with a 100 proof
I'm that nig you shouldn't pursue
if you choose you'll be going home singing the blues
like that negro BenQ



I see shanebp rolling in his whoo-ride
distination suicide
Here I come premeditated murder driven
Locking this mofo’s mind away in an institution
The type that makes guantanamo bay look like a club med prison
I’m abusing
There’ll be plenty of bruising
Look around peep the ground you losing
Straight talent I exhibit
Bow to the holy rhyme I spit
Quick before the reaper pay you a visit
grit your motherfucking teeth
I’m bout to introduce you to your wreath
You aint said nothing in a while cause I forbid you to speak
Before you come in here saying cause niggas is weak
You a lion doesn’t wouldn’t that mean there is plenty of prey for you to eat.
Now you have permission to speak.

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Still my ninja though!

 

[mcguyver]

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Still my ninja though!

 

[onyxfemme]

hmmmmmmmmmmmmm

 

[mcguyver]

hmmmmmmmmmmmmm

i had to put yours on hold cause you never answered me. Plus it was a killah the puma too tender for that rhyme.....

 

[onyxfemme]

Oh really?????

i had to put yours on hold cause you never answered me. Plus it was a killah the puma too tender for that rhyme.....

 

[sean69]

O rly?

*responds*



". . . me feel your rhymes? . . . Never."

 

[Mr MajestiK]

Well, I've dropped my response to the challenge so I'm good.

Peace.

 

[grownazzblakman]

Aiight Mac, you got it.
Nice drop.

Look, I ain't no 'immortal spitter' like y'all.
I ain't no superhero, either.

But when a missile's sent...
Grown is just... Clark Kent.

The everyday citizen
who cripples men
with a scribble pen
and they spittin' phlegm
if I'm scribblin'
on a loose-leaf
they'll loose-teef
if I put a 2-piece
on ya' grill-piece
like barbecue-y
(without sparking toolies)
so call him Huey
not Pac
when the top
of his rasclaat
Boondock
gets mocked, rocked
& knocked-off
more than a
bootleg-movie
if I hauk-a-loogie
from the Boogie-Down
to Harbor Bay, Michigan.

Mac, You listening?

Cuz my peeps know
if beef grows
I crush weak foes
in my 'street clothes'
with unique flows
that'll sneak ya' prose,
& bulldoze ya' nose
right outta ya' sneakers, joe
like a sneaker pro.

Nah, Just 'kedding'.
We cool.

 

[2 ONE 3]

Aye How can I get in on this rhyme session?

Let ya mans know
​

 

[mcguyver]

Aye How can I get in on this rhyme session?

Let ya mans know
​

Just post it

 

[sean69]

exactly as I've envisioned
sean69's dumbass haven't capitalized from my lessons
When you come at me better bring a thick skin and a strong chin
you aint ready for this storm i'm bout to bring
I pack a punch that rivals mike tyson's
with the swag of street fighter’s Bison
sean69 pepped up high on flintstone vitamins
delirious thinking he rhyme king
Watch me bitch slap him.
pulled from the brink of insanity
This is your wake up call come back to reality
Your career going as far as vanity's
punch drunk sean69 can't see,
his rhymes is like waving a 44
while I dropped bombs that blows off heaven's doors
with a style nastier than a leper's soars
the next level of this ass whopping.... the choice is yours
cause nothing's worst than when i get the urge
to serve a verb that'll sever, punish tar 'n' feather,
blows that'll be felt by your ancestors
Mcguyver's sicker than dexter
sol's dymes form lines when i busta rhyme
some believe its the pac in me
then consider this my makevelli
when i pull a dyme finer than jayz's
hop in my 350z
heading down i80 doing 160
breaking multiple laws
no sign of boss, rick ross, type law makers
life's full of risks and i'm king of the takers
I'm a prodigyif you don't bow down to me aint no biggie
You can't stop me from making a millie
AIG's bailout aint but pocket change to me
While you struggle to make 50cent
Too much time spent clocking this godsend
aint nothing holier than when i scribe with my pen
the results a bloody end
is it outta habbit that I create static
my rhyme tatics seem like magic
Majestix thinks he's morbid
Watch me peel away your skin roll you up in a carpet
strangle your family with your tendons
watch you decay while I get your girl pregnant
9 months later she gives birth to future mcguyver henchmen
Fertilize the grass on your grave with the left over semen
Don’t worry you won’t die alone a grownazzblkman will join you this evening
You gets the ultimate fuk you treatment
I’m coming to the Bronx expect a reaping
with lots of blood seeping
That borough’s plagued with 90lb weaklings
Each hour my heart grows darker and darker
A true to life hell raiser
not that faggot pinhead nigga
I am way sicker
East coast we go hard, we go hard
East coast we go hard, we go hard
East coast we go hard, we go hard
Andeyhollawho it wouldn’t be an ass whooping without taking a swing at you
Your style I can see right through
Word on the streets east coast rules
I chew and spit you west coast fools
I’m so godly in the booth
Look no further riding the beat here comes the truth
mac is like greygoosed chased with a 100 proof
I'm that nig you shouldn't pursue
if you choose you'll be going home singing the blues
like that negro BenQ
I see shanebp rolling in his whoo-ride
destination suicide
Here I come premeditated murder driven
Locking this mofo’s mind away in an institution
The type that makes guantanamo bay look like a club med prison
I’m abusing
There’ll be plenty of bruising
Look around peep the ground you losing
Straight talent I exhibit
Bow to the holy rhyme I spit
Quick before the reaper pay you a visit
grit your motherfucking teeth
I’m bout to introduce you to your wreath
You aint said nothing in a while cause I forbid you to speak
Before you come in here saying cause niggas is weak
You a lion doesn’t wouldn’t that mean there is plenty of prey for you to eat.
Now you have permission to speak.

"Like I read all of that shit"
- Collin Powell

This fool just dropped a gazillion vowels
his incontinent flow is foul
but in 17 lines ima empty his bowels
cuz I can Spit Three Fucking consonants and a vowel
in a acronym, S.T.F.U.
then ask your girl what the WTF's Up
she'll tell you the third letter is what I do to her better
real MC's stay in the cipher commensurately vicious
your bitch ass is in a lil diaper menstruating like bitches
you must be smokin' on herbs
you lack sufficient verbs
while I ad-verbs to accentuate the hate
you're still in a gender crisis "am I gay? am I straight?
I kick the commas out of your "bars"
cut out your semi-colon C-section scars
dump your guts on the street
See? Remember what I said in Line 3?

 

[mcguyver]

Unwarranted attack patterns unleashed
staccato footfalls emanate
pulling back that grate
of my fermented hate

Possessed by insanity
utilized profanity
lack complexity
real fatality
dead reality

Die for me so slowly
do suffer quietly
whining silently
sacrificially

I walk with demons
inhabited sermons
lit gassed ovens
Witches covens

Threaten my family
eternally gain my enmity
fuck a quotation or out of place simile
entrails and tendons you toy with
I could give a fuck about wasted bandwith
you shouldn't have gone there
girlfriend died last summer
crushed beneath a bus
already dead closed casket burial
I died with her walking the dark side forever

You call me back from the grave
did it make you feel oh, so brave
to me you're just so fucking naive
I have no further need of a clueless slave
set free bare your neck for my sharpened glaive

Dude, I'm the fucking Great White
Swimming in a pools of your spilled blood
Hunger ravenous I rend your flesh in Noahs menstrual flood
In darkest night I'm the inverted Morning Stars fucking light

You so eager for a slow and painful death
Why do you seek a cessation to your continued breath
Drag you down, drown you in the shallowest dankest depth

sjhdena
fa;qwemd
yog sottoth
ngralleth
zanateh
zanateh
Cthullu

I implore you to turn now back
cut yourself some much needed slack
For the light I cast is forever spectrum black
As I howl full throated ate mistress moon with my wolf pack

MCguyver, I'm gonna eat your fucking liver
Bleed me a fucking crimson river

I see majestik flexed
in an attempt to drop the bomb text
Negro relax I've got my knee in your back
I play backwards one of my tracks
Revealing a heart that's black
black as night
Where ever I walk devours light
Just got back from a long walk on the dark side
While drinking formaldehyde from your girls thighs
bathed in the stillness of her eyes
sleep to the sounds of babies cries
six hundred and sixty six levels beyond hell is where i reside
in a castle whose walls are made of satan's hide
so i reject the useless banter from a horror film actor
A Vincent Price imitator but a tad bit blacker

 

[mcguyver]

Unwarranted attack patterns unleashed
staccato footfalls emanate
pulling back that grate
of my fermented hate

Possessed by insanity
utilized profanity
lack complexity
real fatality
dead reality

Die for me so slowly
do suffer quietly
whining silently
sacrificially

I walk with demons
inhabited sermons
lit gassed ovens
Witches covens

Threaten my family
eternally gain my enmity
fuck a quotation or out of place simile
entrails and tendons you toy with
I could give a fuck about wasted bandwith
you shouldn't have gone there
girlfriend died last summer
crushed beneath a bus
already dead closed casket burial
I died with her walking the dark side forever

You call me back from the grave
did it make you feel oh, so brave
to me you're just so fucking naive
I have no further need of a clueless slave
set free bare your neck for my sharpened glaive

Dude, I'm the fucking Great White
Swimming in a pools of your spilled blood
Hunger ravenous I rend your flesh in Noahs menstrual flood
In darkest night I'm the inverted Morning Stars fucking light

You so eager for a slow and painful death
Why do you seek a cessation to your continued breath
Drag you down, drown you in the shallowest dankest depth

sjhdena
fa;qwemd
yog sottoth
ngralleth
zanateh
zanateh
Cthullu

I implore you to turn now back
cut yourself some much needed slack
For the light I cast is forever spectrum black
As I howl full throated ate mistress moon with my wolf pack

MCguyver, I'm gonna eat your fucking liver
Bleed me a fucking crimson river

Aiight Mac, you got it.
Nice drop.

Look, I ain't no 'immortal spitter' like y'all.
I ain't no superhero, either.

But when a missile's sent...
Grown is just... Clark Kent.

The everyday citizen
who cripples men
with a scribble pen
and they spittin' phlegm
if I'm scribblin'
on a loose-leaf
they'll loose-teef
if I put a 2-piece
on ya' grill-piece
like barbecue-y
(without sparking toolies)
so call him Huey
not Pac
when the top
of his rasclaat
Boondock
gets mocked, rocked
& knocked-off
more than a
bootleg-movie
if I hauk-a-loogie
from the Boogie-Down
to Harbor Bay, Michigan.

Mac, You listening?

Cuz my peeps know
if beef grows
I crush weak foes
in my 'street clothes'
with unique flows
that'll sneak ya' prose,
& bulldoze ya' nose
right outta ya' sneakers, joe
like a sneaker pro.

Nah, Just 'kedding'.
We cool.

"Like I read all of that shit"
- Collin Powell

This fool just dropped a gazillion vowels
his incontinent flow is foul
but in 17 lines ima empty his bowels
cuz I can Spit Three Fucking consonants and a vowel
in a acronym, S.T.F.U.
then ask your girl what the WTF's Up
she'll tell you the third letter is what I do to her better
real MC's stay in the cipher commensurately vicious
your bitch ass is in a lil diaper menstruating like bitches
you must be smokin' on herbs
you lack sufficient verbs
while I ad-verbs to accentuate the hate
you're still in a gender crisis "am I gay? am I straight?
I kick the commas out of your "bars"
cut out your semi-colon C-section scars
dump your guts on the street
See? Remember what I said in Line 3?

Naw you don’t have to be an immortal spitter
Or a superhero neither
My bad you were blessed with the heart of a quitter
I bees that supa nigga
that diffused the bronx bomber
ya feverish, sweating and shaking when my pen swings like a pendulum
With exceptional penmanship
The entire Bronx picks up and dip
I spit better not be a peep not even crickets
better contemplate the moves you making
I stay smoothe even if the world is shaking
whether ya 2ft tall, 6ft 7 or yah dome scrape the heavens
fuk with me and you guarantee to be in the horizontal position
The heavens tremble when I'm on a mission
Now here is the situation I've got 4 herbs coming at me
1 of you flee now there is only 3
how do you expect to succeed
better retreat grab an army
I pratically systematically advance tactifully with force...G
G_force to change you course
as courage leaks through your pores

 

[mcguyver]

bump for these chumps
still recovering from the lumps
caused by the thumps
I swing connecting till my fist go numb

 

[mcguyver]

wtf​

 

[grownazzblakman]

Naw you don’t have to be an immortal spitter
Or a superhero neither
My bad you were blessed with the heart of a quitter
I bees that supa nigga
that diffused the bronx bomber
ya feverish, sweating and shaking when my pen swings like a pendulum
With exceptional penmanship
The entire Bronx picks up and dip
I spit better not be a peep not even crickets
better contemplate the moves you making
I stay smoothe even if the world is shaking
whether ya 2ft tall, 6ft 7 or yah dome scrape the heavens
fuk with me and you guarantee to be in the horizontal position
The heavens tremble when I'm on a mission
Now here is the situation I've got 4 herbs coming at me
1 of you flee now there is only 3
how do you expect to succeed
better retreat grab an army
I pratically systematically advance tactifully with force...G
G_force to change you course
as courage leaks through your pores

Listen Jim... I went to the gym
& wasn't impressed with ya' blurbs
so I benchpressed ya' words
& did some reps wit ya' verbs
then hit-up ya' slurs
like a speedbag
before I teabagged ya' girl
cuz she brought her kneepads
to that steambath
plus some 'deep jabs'
in the whirlpool
changed her 'world view'
like re-hab
and when I put a few zulus
in her pubes 'on cue'
like shampoo
she passed me a cold brew
soon as she spewed: "Whew...
This Bud's for you, Selsun Blue!!"

See I purposely
pop collars
after a 'workout'
and a hot shower
when she gives
back-n-dome.

So watch ya' tone.

Or I'll purposely
pop ya' collarbone
when I 'Kirk-out'
like stopped power
on a Trek (Trac) Phone.

Now ACT 'stoned'.
Like you smoking 'Grown.

And I'll get in a zone,
spark an arc-welder & mold
some ol' helter-skelter,
'Legend of Zelda'
solid chrome
on these bars...

And AXE ya' dome.

No chance ta'
retreat, advance or roam
you'll get smacked with jokes,
plus a STACK of poems
when my avalanche
of grammar slams ya'
bama-ass
like a sledgehammer
attached to a comb
that gets swung & thrown
atcha' frontal lobe
and cracks ya' bones
and has you mumbling,
stumbling & fumbling
while ya' palindromes
leaking, like:

"Live not on evil"
"Never odd or even"
cuz...."So many dynamos"
leaves you hardly speaking.

 

[Mr MajestiK]

Almighty King of all Hell
where the dead rots moulder & dwell
bloated guts gassed on putrescent swell
Upon throne precision tolling deaths bell

Pronouncements confounding the unwary
regurgitating my corrupt commentary
plagiarising me your insanity
left drooling in idiocy
unbound
necromancy

Walking the left hand path infernal
Promised veangeance unavoidable
fate set and utterly damnable
your scorched flesh flamable
I am your torturer eternal

A witless and lost McGuyver
forever screaming beneath
the murderous gaze
of this MajestiK
Slavedriver

 

[onyxfemme]

The only chick that will bust in a room full of niggas-
Grab the mic looks around and lets her entourage enter.
It consists of Divas & Bitches, Hustlas & snitches-
I like to keep my enemies close by so they can hate off of my riches..
And I'm not talking about dollars, there more to me than that-
My mindset is priceless, even my random thoughts are like crack.
Keeping you addicted with the words that I mention-
Folks ring the alarm when Onyx steps on the premise
The topic of many chats and emails phone calls and pm's-
Somewhat of underground internet celebrity I cant blame em.
Either you love me or hate me-it doesnt really matter-
I leave a stain on your brain while my ego gets fatter.
My 5 percenters call me Earth, Hustlas call me "ma"-
You can call me Onyx I represent the baddest Diva around.
Just wanted to temp ya and give you a small taste-
When you ready to battle, name the time-this is the place

 

[Andeyhollawho]

Damn I got to get in on this in a few days. Making a trip to NYC tomorrow.

 

[mcguyver]

The only chick that will bust in a room full of niggas-
Grab the mic looks around and lets her entourage enter.
It consists of Divas & Bitches, Hustlas & snitches-
I like to keep my enemies close by so they can hate off of my riches..
And I'm not talking about dollars, there more to me than that-
My mindset is priceless, even my random thoughts are like crack.
Keeping you addicted with the words that I mention-
Folks ring the alarm when Onyx steps on the premise
The topic of many chats and emails phone calls and pm's-
Somewhat of underground internet celebrity I cant blame em.
Either you love me or hate me-it doesnt really matter-
I leave a stain on your brain while my ego gets fatter.
My 5 percenters call me Earth, Hustlas call me "ma"-
You can call me Onyx I represent the baddest Diva around.
Just wanted to temp ya and give you a small taste-
When you ready to battle, name the time-this is the place

Onxyfemme I see you tucked in your hem and grabbed a pen
I'm here to correct a miseducation
this is a war there will be no special treatment
I have the perfect mic for you to speak in
I saw the gif I don't want none of that teasing
Yeah I know the equipment you had to work with was way less than perfect.
all those bite marks on your hands was it worth it?
Now for that lame entourage of yours I buried the hustles and snitches
nutted on the faces of the divas and bitches
Don't worry I saved some for you, you didn't miss shit
unlike the last gif this one will be a bgol favorite
not because of what i'm working with
they'll see the proper way to handle a platter of ass and tits
Now before .... tries to diss
cause I know he tries to be protective aka sensintive
You better warn him I'm murderous with this
I have a long list of bodies
dating back to the first floppy
severing jugulars and arteries has become more than a hobby.

 

[onyxfemme]

If this is a war, then where is the battle?
Sounds like a bunch of fantasies and worthless chit chatter.
I like that you are still talking about my gif-
So now I can clear the air w/ you and the rest of the bitches.
5 seconds of my tounge and people swear that they know-
They measured and critiqued and could tell ME about MY show.
In reality a bitch or nigga doesnt have heart like me,
Wish you could post your flicks, but you dream a fantasy.
Talked about his size, and I'm still laughing!
Cause when he posted his pic's thirsty ho's was dancing :
They saw the curve and they wanted to ride it-
But he's fucking me royally and we aint hiding
But because it's Onyx and her man, it's easier to hate,
Now here you come along and open back the gate.
Get it right McGuyver, you couldnt handle this pussy-
I'd take all your money, and let you watch your girl do me.
While riding you I'll put my panties in your mouth,
After I cum, I get up and let your ass jerk off.
Have your ass running home to tell your daddy about Onyx-
He's like yeah she's the reason I left your momma.

Onxyfemme I see you tucked in your hem and grabbed a pen
I'm here to correct a miseducation
this is a war there will be no special treatment
I have the perfect mic for you to speak in
I saw the gif I don't want none of that teasing
Yeah I know the equipment you had to work with was way less than perfect.
all those bite marks on your hands was it worth it?
Now for that lame entourage of yours I buried the hustles and snitches
nutted on the faces of the divas and bitches
Don't worry I saved some for you, you didn't miss shit
unlike the last gif this one will be a bgol favorite
not because of what i'm working with
they'll see the proper way to handle a platter of ass and tits
Now before .... tries to diss
cause I know he tries to be protective aka sensintive
You better warn him I'm murderous with this
I have a long list of bodies
dating back to the first floppy
severing jugulars and arteries has become more than a hobby.

 

[onyxfemme]

What? I thought heard some whispering....

 

[mcguyver]

What? I thought heard some whispering....

I said thats your ass

 

[onyxfemme]

I said thats your ass

Thats my dawg

 

[mcguyver]

Almighty King of all Hell
where the dead rots moulder & dwell
bloated guts gassed on putrescent swell
Upon throne precision tolling deaths bell

Pronouncements confounding the unwary
regurgitating my corrupt commentary
plagiarising me your insanity
left drooling in idiocy
unbound
necromancy

Walking the left hand path infernal
Promised veangeance unavoidable
fate set and utterly damnable
your scorched flesh flamable
I am your torturer eternal

A witless and lost McGuyver
forever screaming beneath
the murderous gaze
of this MajestiK
Slavedriver

Its Music to my ears
sweet sounds of your tears
rolling down your cheeks, hit the ground then disappears
Your heart trembling saturated in fear
As I telegraph fear with one stare
Pluck your subconscious from the air
Watch your mortal soul run cold
While I hang you from your moms stripper pole
A replicated crucifix displaying a bitch
Carved deep into his skin, his name majestik
Destination your fate doomed to the purgatory I create
Ya deathday I celebrate with you your crushed bones made into a cake
you be that invisible negro at your wake
No body to bury, disappeared without a trace
I felt sorry so I drove to your parent's place
passed my bowels and carved a duplicate of your face.

 

[onyxfemme]

I'm thirsty.......

 

[mcguyver]

Aiight Mac, you got it.
Nice drop.

Look, I ain't no 'immortal spitter' like y'all.
I ain't no superhero, either.

But when a missile's sent...
Grown is just... Clark Kent.

The everyday citizen
who cripples men
with a scribble pen
and they spittin' phlegm
if I'm scribblin'
on a loose-leaf
they'll loose-teef
if I put a 2-piece
on ya' grill-piece
like barbecue-y
(without sparking toolies)
so call him Huey
not Pac
when the top
of his rasclaat
Boondock
gets mocked, rocked
& knocked-off
more than a
bootleg-movie
if I hauk-a-loogie
from the Boogie-Down
to Harbor Bay, Michigan.

Mac, You listening?

Cuz my peeps know
if beef grows
I crush weak foes
in my 'street clothes'
with unique flows
that'll sneak ya' prose,
& bulldoze ya' nose
right outta ya' sneakers, joe
like a sneaker pro.

Nah, Just 'kedding'.
We cool.

negro you can hold me
Twin turbo v16 like the buggatti
While Your top speed is barely maserati
I’m a beast when blazing the tracks
Ask your girl who cums first she’ll tell you the mac
Truth hurts, now ya know why you leave with thirst
And her enthusiasm stay curved
Look me up you won’t find me on google maps
I’m that interstellar cat
But your crib is where I empty my sacs
As sure as sean69 is a cac
For you it’s a wrap
I know you wanna take an E-swing
But be forewarned the fury I bring
When I punch these keys you’ll end up with zab Judah knees
Have ya hiding out in the gym like lil cease

 

[mcguyver]

I'm thirsty.......

uh huh

If this is a war, then where is the battle?
Sounds like a bunch of fantasies and worthless chit chatter.
I like that you are still talking about my gif-
So now I can clear the air w/ you and the rest of the bitches.
5 seconds of my tounge and people swear that they know-
They measured and critiqued and could tell ME about MY show.
In reality a bitch or nigga doesnt have heart like me,
Wish you could post your flicks, but you dream a fantasy.
Talked about his size, and I'm still laughing!
Cause when he posted his pic's thirsty ho's was dancing :
They saw the curve and they wanted to ride it-
But he's fucking me royally and we aint hiding
But because it's Onyx and her man, it's easier to hate,
Now here you come along and open back the gate.
Get it right McGuyver, you couldnt handle this pussy-
I'd take all your money, and let you watch your girl do me.
While riding you I'll put my panties in your mouth,
After I cum, I get up and let your ass jerk off.
Have your ass running home to tell your daddy about Onyx-
He's like yeah she's the reason I left your momma.

That rhyme is littered with too much info
So lemme thro a flow that'll diffuse the rainbow glow
I gives less than a shit the position your man's jimmie holds
the skizofrenic prose you chose
Is a def no no
So lemme roll up this newspaper and slap you cross your nose
now about face with haste
bitch know your place
you in the presence of greatness
bow down i frown of puma's who are really undercover hounds
trespassing on my battle field, this is my kingdom
If you wanna hear a sound put your ear to the ground
one of these motherfukers i buried may give you a clue to where you went wrong
mc beees so disrespectful
When he pulls the curtain down on your world
A female contender...aint that absurd
please run along before you get hurt lil girl
before i leave you like ya been with R kelly
A sore pussy and smelly

 

[Mr MajestiK]

Its Music to my ears
sweet sounds of your tears
rolling down your cheeks, hit the ground then disappears
Your heart trembling saturated in fear
As I telegraph fear with one stare
Pluck your subconscious from the air
Watch your mortal soul run cold
While I hang you from your moms stripper pole
A replicated crucifix displaying a bitch
Carved deep into his skin, his name majestik
Destination your fate doomed to the purgatory I create
Ya deathday I celebrate with you your crushed bones made into a cake
you be that invisible negro at your wake
No body to bury, disappeared without a trace
I felt sorry so I drove to your parent's place
passed my bowels and carved a duplicate of your face.

Dude, seriously you need to let it go.

I rarely go at peoples family and kinfolk in my battle poems so I'd be grateful if you stop using my fam as attack points in your rhymes.

There's really no excuse for disrespecting my Mother all because you're looking for a punchline.

I'm not going to respond to your drop in the usual manner as a result of this nonsense so if that makes you feel that you've won this battle, so be it.

Knock yourself out.

 

[mcguyver]

Dude, seriously you need to let it go.

I rarely go at peoples family and kinfolk in my battle poems so I'd be grateful if you stop using my fam as attack points in your rhymes.

There's really no excuse for disrespecting my Mother all because you're looking for a punchline.

I'm not going to respond to your drop in the usual manner as a result so if that makes you feel that you've won this battle, so be it.

Peace

ok

peace

 

[Mr MajestiK]

ok

peace

I see majestik flexed
in an attempt to drop the bomb text
Negro relax I've got my knee in your back
I play backwards one of my tracks
Revealing a heart that's black
black as night
Where ever I walk devours light
Just got back from a long walk on the dark side
While drinking formaldehyde from your girls thighs
bathed in the stillness of her eyes
sleep to the sounds of babies cries
six hundred and sixty six levels beyond hell is where i reside
in a castle whose walls are made of satan's hide
so i reject the useless banter from a horror film actor
A Vincent Price imitator but a tad bit blacker

Brohim, I know you didn't mean anything by it so it's all good. There's no way you could've possibly known that my ex actually died three years ago via suicide. (She threw herself in front of a fast moving train on the subway)

That's one of the reasons why I tend to steer clear of using family as part of my rhyming assaults.

 

[onyxfemme]

Wow I am so sorry to hear that.....
I was about to go at MC-G (because I dont need 3-4 days)
But the vibe changed. Let me regroup, because you never know how words can affect someone.

Peace to you and RIP to your ex

Brohim, I know you didn't mean anything by it so it's all good. There's no way you could've possibly known that my ex actually died three years ago via suicide. (She threw herself in front of a fast moving train on the subway)

That's one of the reasons why I tend to steer clear of using family as part of my rhyming assaults.

 

[Mr MajestiK]

Wow I am so sorry to hear that.....
I was about to go at MC-G (because I dont need 3-4 days)
But the vibe changed. Let me regroup, because you never know how words can affect someone.

Peace to you and RIP to your ex

No doubt, thanks for the kind words OnyxFemme. I got love for all of you guys no word of a lie.

Peace and blessings.