THESE WERE THE BEST PUNCHES I COULD FIND IN EVERYONES READING OF A VERSE,BUT SOME I MIGHT OF SKIPPED OVER,OH WELL SORRY
30.ima vet spittin out there kid, u cant beat those//
only thing u beat is ya meat in ya street clothes//
-BURNA
29.Arrogantly, my verse is workin, the loss is lurkin,
DLW so desperate for ass, even his avatar is Jerkin!//*
-OFF~CENTER
28.don't forget your vowels, straight from the heart? more like your bowls/
deep within, we all know you like men, 1 at a time or 10?/
-MADD PROFESSOR
27.So your below par, like tiger woods having a good day //-GUILLOTINE
26.I bring punches that seduce-cheeks and too-leave loose-teeth to dispute-beef-/
have u eat my knuckles followed by chewed-streets with very few-grieves-/-SOULJA
25.killa mic lyrikz are 'ludacris' but he aint got hoes//
he has to 'pik' through his writtins like his nappy fros//
-EMCEE D-LUXX
24.Got you frightened of me 'cause I'm ill and your shit's wack
So now you're sweating like Fat Joe on a Nordic Track-MC4EYEZ
23.ya tech dont squirt//
ill get charged wit cruelty to animals when i shoot da rhino of ya ecko shirt//-BURNA
22.Get beat-till-ya-breathless, screeched-till-ya-fleshless...take his fossils n hang em under my cheek-like-a-necclace// -COMEPHORETUNE
21.Used to be the former whiz? what happened Howser?
told him Id rip his ass and he dropped his trousers!//
-OFF~CENTER
20.so wha sup? i'll be quick to cut ya head and let ya rot;
if punches were dicks, this kid would get stuck alot;
-REALIZE
19.Begging Repitwa to give him a reset.. I got him dropping in sweat
I'm a lower this bitch faster than the stock market and the national debt-INTRIN SIC
18.I strip this fool of his bladder and kidneys, puttin you in a disgustin waste predicament.//5
Rattlin your bones, slide through your joints, and leave Death streaks on your Ligaments.//
-KILL@M1C
17.you aint WANT BEEF with me..you want some VEGGIE BALOGNE
BLOW ME! you already BELOW-ME,
DISTANT and FAKE your styles TELE-PHONY!"-ECK-LIPSE
16.Ya lines are like Metal in my "reign"...cuz if youve seen em..their rustin...
And you must be *Irish*...cuz in your mouth...my penis is *dublin*...-UNIQK
15.no talent,You know no one likes ya, but you and ya girl fuck;
ya kid hates you, cuz even the birth date stood yall up;
-REALIZE
14.many die in this game...and where ya from..death penalty comes often...
You think your "the shit"...cuz your always wit "pooh" like christopher robin...-UNIQK
13.derelict persona, im the down side to karma
mentally IMPRISONED, leave you FIGHTIN for FREEDOM like DALI LAMA-ECK-LIPSE
12.Dallas win by popular demand..? Sorry but you lost this ballet..
I'll turn "dallas backwards" and let R. kelly toss this *sallad*...-UNIQK
11.It's CLEAR .. I Offend Fear - Your Friends are..
QUEERS .. I Bend - Careers..I Bet BLACK FLAME Is ..
The Only One Thats HERE .. IN 10 YEARS !!<>
-UNFUCKWITHABLE
10.ThiS KidS Stubborn And WeaK...Plus He’s WacK ToO...Az-Ace GetS More DickS Stuck In HiM Then RetardS WitH Vacuums...-U.E.
9.You Got Played Bars and Lame Humor .. Go To ..
HELL-HOE..Wit Swelled-Bones..These LINES Cause..
More 'BRAIN TUMOR'S' Than CELL PHONES!<>
-UNFUCKWITHABLE
8.Never beat i.E Recently All These Rappers Want A Piece Of Me
Cuz I Take Rocks & Smash Their Window Of Opportunity Easily-I.E.
7.this battles is like your girlfriend's
sex life you always take last,
but like cereal bars i rip your
(w)raps because your
contents break fast/ -BLACKFLAME
6.Debate What I’m Saying, Stop Or Else You’ll Rot In The Rubble
Your Girls Clit Was A Problem & It Seems I’ve Got Into Trouble-I.E.
5.Oh NO! Another Hypocrite .. You Kno That..
This HOE Will Get Ripped Quick -I Wanted..
COMPETITION.. Thas Why I Voted For LISTEN<>
-UNFUCKWITHABLE
4.Ya TexT FlippeD, EateN, And SurpasseD...You Should Put Your Mouth Where Your TalenT Is...BuT TheN AgaiN I GuesS You’d Be Kissin’ YouR AsS..!-U.E.
3.So Taste - Tape .. This Fake's - Raped ..
Your GAY - Flame .. Had 'PUSSY IN YA MOUTH' ..
And Still Couldnt 'KEEP A STRAIGHT FACE' !! <>
-UNFUCKWITHABLE
2.You Oughta` Quit Bitch, You Think I’m Dope And I’m Guessing
My Daggers Are Witness’s, And Your Heart Is Open To Question-I.E.
1.What The Fuck Were You Thinking Guy? If You Blink You Die
I’ll Paint A Picture…
And Use Your Bones As Brushes And Blood As My Ink Supply