Read the fucking title
Don't sit there in fucking idle
Fuck Tapout, I'm gonna win this fucking rap Title
So if you have the stones, then write your fucking own
But in the zone, it's on, and you're all alone
My rhymes hit low, like a meniscus, prettier than a hibiscus
Fuck with me if you dare, but remember I'm fucking vicious.
The Official Freestyle Battle Thread
Jag kan bara freestyla på svenska
Och inte med mycket känsla
För jag är trött som satan
För några jävlar står och skriker ute på gatan
Nu går jag och lägger mig
För jag är trött, HEJ!
I'm so white, it's really quite a sight
I suck at rapping but that's all right
because this is just the net and no one gives a shit
so ignore me while you imagine bustin beats.
I fucking hate poetry, I don't get rap and I can't believe I just wrote this.
Why you gotta talk shit
you want a rap battle, son, this is it
you walk round with a big swagger
But your mom, I just bagged her
You think you the shit
Your rhymes are a bad habit
Gotta lose em fast
Or I'll fry you like Nast
but you ain't no Tweed
You don't even register on your friends News Feed
Mark Wahlberg is a small turd
A hurdy gurdy monkey, a fucking milk curd
Makin' yo mom jokes, it's just sad
I'm a dynamite-clad mad baddie, you just a fad
A movie star? Only shit you star in is gay porn
You just a motherfuckin' chicken, should call you Foghorn Leghorn.
What up Infamous? I like your rhymes I'll gladly join your thread
My lyrics leave haters like John Marston, bodies filled with lead
Shit son, we heating up, this thread is high-octane
This rap shit is addicting, rhymes cooked like cocaine
Take it in small doses, don't wanna slip like Heath Ledger
Ya'll haters can't see me, you're blind like Helen Keller
Ummmm, let's see here, how do I pay my dues?
The names RecSpec, spoutin' out some Gi' Bomb blues
Gonna kick you in the face and walk all over your mother
With a 'troller in the hand an a drink in the other.
Outperform me?
That's a goddamn fallacy
Just get back to your life
before I make you my new wife
I'll have a candid conversation spitting candy coated lead
I'll shoot you in the head, make some bread, then get head
Your pusillanimous pussy footing's bout to be dead
As I shed my coat, fuck your girl, and then sleep in your bed.
Your name has two x's, well, mine has 3
And if you can't see them, then just ask your girlie
Now I got better things to do, so stop wasting my time
Come back and try to fight me when you learn how to rhyme.
Let me pour out some liquor cause you just killed my eyes
I fantasize of a real challenge, not some pussy in disguise
Your rap's nothing but lies, I despise killing flies
like you, but you have no clue, do you?
I'll shoot your eye out with Red Ryder, beat you to death with a shoe
Oh, and Bruce Willis in Sixth Sense? I killed him too.
A little something I wrote at work this summer.
For Aiur baby and the Zealot rush, For Aiur Terran only think they're tough. For Aiur ya think the Zerg had enough? For Aiur come on show some Protoss love,
This fire's for Aiur im walkin tight on a wire, think I rock the zerg bitch damn I call you a liar. Zeratul ain't no fool, these Protoss are the tool, My zealots come along and you'll be droppin a stool. I'm master of stealth, ain't no good for your health, when i drop this blade theres no noise from your mouth. I'm too divine and look you're outta time, now just sit back and enjoy this rhyme.
For Aiur baby and the Zealot rush, For Aiur Terran only think they're tough. For Aiur ya think the Zerg had enough? For Aiur come on show some Protoss love,
For Aiur baby and the Zealot rush, For Aiur Terran only think they're tough. For Aiur ya think the Zerg had enough? For Aiur come on show some Protoss love,
Last verse, cliff too hard to traverse, use colossus, shit now im right in your turf. Uh oh here come the rays, you better start and pray, you might not see the sky for fuckin days.
You still stay and fight, until a blinding light, then soon the mothership is in your sight. Now you gotta die here, while I crack the beer, So everyone knows this was for Aiur!
For Aiur baby and the Zealot rush, For Aiur Terran only think they're tough. For Aiur ya think the Zerg had enough? For Aiur come on show some Protoss love,
For Aiur baby and the Zealot rush, For Aiur Terran only think they're tough. For Aiur ya think the Zerg had enough? For Aiur come on show some Protoss love
I'm only going to rap for the rest of the day
After that it's back to regular infamous, baby
EDIT:
Except for this thread, of course
Otherwise I'd just be missing the point, like being ridden by a horse.
" What up Infamous? I like your rhymes I'll gladly join your thread My lyrics leave haters like John Marston, bodies filled with lead Shit son, we heating up, this thread is high-octane This rap shit is addicting, rhymes cooked like cocaine Take it in small doses, don't wanna slip like Heath Ledger Ya'll haters can't see me, you're blind like Helen Keller "That was actually pretty good.
No homo.
Infamous B-I-GAY,
You say you're Bigg-ay (Smalls)
But not quite, your reference is trite
No one'd notice if you were ever dead
How you convince yourself to even get out of bed?
Always talking some smack, but we don't wanna hear dat
Go sit in the corner, put on the dunce hat
You say I do pornos, you know that ain't true
Only fucking I do is the kind they beg me to
You know the honies love me, some of the guys too
Not my fault you're jealous, this is just how I do.
Gettin' out of bed is hard
With a hot bitch next to you
But I convince her "I'll be back" like Terminator 2.
If the only fucking you do, is the kind they beg you to
Then I guess you fuck off a lot, ain't that true?
Talk smack? No, I do smack
Shoot up in the small of my back and look at a nice rack
I can shoot down a helicopter with a pistol like fucking Tom Hanks
Shove a grenade in your mouth, like the protagonist of Shank
Oh and by the way? Your hos are all skanks
SO don't fuck with me, your rhymes? They stank.
" Uh, ye, yeah, ye, ye hmm ye, OKAY, OKAY, hm ye, OKAY OKAY ye, let's do this, ye, uh huh ye, ye ye "Killed it son!
Let Gellrock lock it down like 1,2,3
Tellin everyone here to come step to me
I be Reppin hardcore, For the Great White North
Look heres the first victim at my door
Says his rap, he has some rhymes
But I got the shit that will break your spine
he was stunned and amazed at the words I spit
didn't even notice his chick on my dick
Fuck the introductions, I'mma straight go to the good part
Cause it's too fun to break you down, slit your throat worse than Braveheart
I'mma murder you in seven different ways, like John Doe
What's in the box? Well, it's the head of your ho
Frightening flow, thar she blows
Me, Hot Coffee is on,
Words stick in your mind, you need some Teflon
But you can't forget this shit, this diablical wit
They pit you against me, and you just throw a fit.
This shit is wak
needs to be hijacked
I'm on it like a heart attack
Get back
Claude's in your house
snappin' it like a dead mouse
Spoonin' my favorite trolls
making them pay the tolls
Don't fuck the Wii
or you fuck with me
Words will rhyme
tears will fall
droppin' that dime
see y'all
Is that how you do it?
This ain't worth my time
Your efforts a crime
Musta drunk too much of your cousin/father's home-brewed moonshine
Your references are jank, they ain't even true
Everyone knows Hanks shot a tank (and lost his whole crew)
I can do this all night son, I'm ready to go
My words like the Spice, they always must flow
I'm known the world over, I'll trash you like Clover
Field all over again, only the camera ain't shakin
Thats your delicate hands that are quakin
No good vibrations here son
I'll be the only one standing when all's said and done
" This shit is wak needs to be hijacked I'm on it like a heart attack Get back Claude's in your house snappin' it like a dead mouseSpoonin' my favorite trolls making them pay the tolls Don't fuck the Wii or you fuck with me Words will rhyme tears will fall droppin' that dimesee y'allIs that how you do it? "I'm so glad you included a Wii reference. I would've been let down after the Community Song.
Well maybe I haven't watched enough Saving Private Ryan
But you just savin' face, me? I ain't even tryin'.
And my rhymes? That shit is phatter than Rex Ryan.
But as long as we talkin' movies, let's discuss
Cause your movies are shit, and I haven't even caused a fuss
Max Payne? Pretty fucking aptly named
Jesus Christ, look at your record, you should be ashamed
You starred in The Happening, need I say more?
Nope, but I will. Your girlfriend? She's a whore.
Yo gellrock,
TURN THAT SHIT UP
Axxol's deep in this bitch yo, ready or not
I get more muthafucking head than a Psychonaut
I'm a killer, beast, ninja, soldier, pimp, a Don
Leave your skull leakin', bloody red like a tampon
Hoes wanna blow me, your bitch is waiting in line
You should fall back, like Vinny's receding hair line
I put two in your chest, one in your dome
And I'll send an explosive creeper to your Minecraft home
Back the fuck off, don't test me like Norman
Or I'll take you by surprise like I'm Dexter Morgan
We got Freestyle Weekend here on the Giant Bomb
And I put civilizations to shame when the mic's in my palm
You wanna go there? That's cool
I can boogie all night, my career is airtight, you ignorant fool
They call me king, you a fuckabee
I can weather any storm, haters can't see me
You go to a party, all the chicks have departed
They're with me and my crew, this shit ain't even started
Shit son, the truth is, we own this
People hate M. Night, but don't be remiss
I made mad bank, without even trying
Get your dirty paws off me, no one likes when you're cryin
You call my shit weak, how is that true?
I make more in a week than you have since 2002.
@OverLord00:
Lookout. Ready? Shits about to get unstable
Cause my names Kain, and yours must be Abel
Fitting, I just created the first lyrical murder
Sheep, yeah right, you're a fuckin dick herder
OverLord, your fuckin Over, Lord
grant me the power to own this whore
Not talkin about god, that idea is whack
It's Satan motherfucker who got my back
Cut up your girl but let her live
only long enough til you tasted my shiv
Finished you off damn I got carried away
Jack Thompson was right, this is what happens when you play GTA
Make more in a week than I have since '02?
I died in '97, that shit ain't hard to do.
Your rhymes are middling
And I'm tired of fiddling
around with your bullshit claims,
you bout to get maimed
So instead, I'mma rap about Solid Snake
I'mma break it down, and show you I ain't fake.
Meryl's my ho, and she's on my dick
But suddenly I'm old, and she's just a trick
Ride a fucking snowmobile, yea, that shit's pimp
Gold spinnin' treads, diamond handlebars, and I walk with a limp
Got OctoCamo cause I'm buddies with Otacon
Our tech power's better than the fucking Pentagon
I don't like eggs, but I like cigarettes
My brother's a dick, he deserves what he gets.
Jumpin' in this rap, man, I can't help this shit
You set yourself up, you out to get hit
And I mean a semi truck, not a little pinch
Your name may be Kane, but you bout to be Lynched.
You pray to Satan? Man, you a pussy
I am Satan. I command Demon ppls, so don't push me.
Pick and choose your battles, cause too many you can't fight
Just bow down on your knees, and admit that i'm right
Seein' that would be quite a sight, like when your girl does it for me at night
You fuck with me, you're gonna get the whole thing
Kill you, then answer my phone
"Cousin, let's go Bowling!"
I like this thread
like the girl in my bed
though I don't know how to rhyme
Imma take my time
come up with something divine
like what's tan upon sine
Ok now I'm really embarassed
I feel like i've been harassed
screw you Giantbomb and inFamouBIG
you made me rap which I really don't dig
So now I'm gonna Pimp my Ride and ride my pimp
Screw her so hard so she can't walk but only limp
Uh uh uh give to me mothereffers
Jag talar inte svenska, så jag vet inte om den här skiten rim
Google translate är jävla skiten alla upp, men det är bra
Jag kommer fortfarande döda dig, och jag har aldrig betala böterna
motstå gripandet, "Du kommer att betala med ditt blod", dra ut mina nio!
Tan over sine is obviously just sine
But I have to give it to you, that was a mighty fine line
But shit did get a little gay towards the end
Pimps are men, which means that you're having him bend
over while you do the deed
Which needs no further explanation
Than to say, "Man, that's a revelation".
Playing GTA maybe health hazardous
I'll murder you like Niko's wife,
Show up at your wake four days later,
and resurrect you like I did Lazarus
Traveled back in time with Doctor Brown,
molested your teenage mother
dressed as a rapist clown
I planned on knocking her up,
soon as I saw her,
Oh another thing, Gellrock,
I am your father.
Staring down at you a real life Darth Vader
thinking about crushing this babies skull,
stinking up it's incubator
Turns out you grow up to be a shitty son
Ladies and Gentlemen,turns out the force
is very very weak with this one
The fuck is this shit
Bitch, what were you thinkin?
What are you, dense, are you retarded or somethin?
You say your names Snake, baby Jesus knows why
Just call me Batman, I don't need to fly
I planned this shit 3 weeks in advance, son don't even try
Playboy by day, ass-whooper by night
I'll go easy on you son, it wouldn't be right
Taking you down I could do in my sleep
Fair warning, where you're going, you'll most likely weep
your ass won't be tight, 5 years in the slammer
Shout stop all you want, you ain't MC Hammer
Your lyrics are shit, like crime they don't pay
Just drop the mike now, and walk the hell away
I was gonna reply with the rap
but what I read made me fap
your reaction to the gay with pimp part was quite funny
like how my butt shines when the day's really sunny
ok no it doesn't but i'd like to imagine it does
cuz when that happens it will be a nest for the doves
Now I find myself disturbed by what I'm writing
and reading your post, I can't stop laughing
so I think I'm gonna stop rapping and take a little break
while the pimp bends over and I give him more than he can take
" TURN THAT SHIT UP Axxol's deep in this bitch yo, ready or not I get more muthafucking head than a Psychonaut I'm a killer, beast, ninja, soldier, pimp, a Don Leave your skull leakin', bloody red like a tamponHoes wanna blow me, your bitch is waiting in line You should fall back, like Vinny's receding hair line I put two in your chest, one in your dome And I'll send an explosive creeper to your Minecraft home Back the fuck off, don't test me like Norman Or I'll take you by surprise like I'm Dexter Morgan We got Freestyle Weekend here on the Giant Bomb And I put civilizations to shame when the mic's in my palm "You probably think referencing Psychonauts is a pretty neat trick
Well via Twitter Tim Schafer called me a dick
You think you a playa, but you just being played
like a 12 string bass, Eddie Riggs was playin' back when Brutal Legend was made
Well it is Rocktober, so now that I'm sober,
And got a look in my eye like Dramatic Look gopher
Let me dazzle my audience with my spectacular vernacular
And I'll flip you off, like pancakes with a spatula
Yo your rhymes are good, it's true; but I'll still play you
Better than Brad plays StarCraft II
Diamond league, son, prepare to get zerg rushed
This shit is nice, but it's about to get flushed
So please, just know I play it rough,
and don't try to act tough
You more of a bitch than Solokov
Oh, and "would you kindly" please fuck off?
i guess i misread the caption
wasn't quite expecting this rap action
was expecting a tag thread
since dj hero 2 soon drops like its dead
maybe one or two fellas looking for a game
or maybe my turntable skills are too tame
so if any of you start that forum
youll know i join them
i'm lookin for someone to battle
shake roll and rattle
so if your interested hit the reply
please, dont be shy
the game hits the 19th
and another player, i really need to meet
I spit fire like Charmander, Leave your bitch wet like squirtle
Your raps are weak and your game's fucking corny like Urkel
Sit back, chill, relax, bro let me set the record straight
Your wifey, sister, mom, and granny beg me to penetrate
When they scream my name, their voices resonate
I got that kind of flow that'll turn a house wife into a two dollar trick
Your princess ain't in your castle, she's busy restraining my dick
I tried to give you compliments, I'm done with playing nice
Your rhymes stink of Otaku, have you considered defecting to Anime Vice?
Too tired to deal with this bullshit
These weak insults are driving me crazy, said he
Bed is calling, and in bed I must get
I'll fuck you up tomorrow morning, so be ready.
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