Yall Brought It

[MC Anonymous]

Fuck a lame star called James R, can't get his game far
You get sprayed bars to ya dome faster then insane cars
SaJn and Anonymous blastin' chrome and trashin' homes
Slimm's bastard dome gets crashed and flown, average joe
I savage hoes with ravage flows, yall know how I roll
James R name red because he a coward of gold
Fuck Green Names, beams rain on ya foreheads, turn TR hindu
I've been through the warzone, James R you're see through
Don't wanna have kids because you'll be a transparent
a bitch with a dick, that's why your hands pairin'
your tits and ya cock, I spit for the block, rip with the glock
guns have more numbers then clocks, you aint hot
Slimm jim gets eatin', spittin, dripped then whiped and
defecated, death you hated, so you got disintergrated
Step up and get shut down like a robot with no energy
enemies get sent to these nozzles, now swallow the centipedes
Loser ass fools, abusers of cooler individual rulers
like SaJn and I, bout' the size of jupiters rings, stupid
rhymes lucid, I spew it, yall get chewed then I use it
to feed my dogs, soft serve, swerve and abuse shit
you foolish crew shit can't step to brothers of color
your mothers my lovers, and I'll smother the butter
around they buttcheeks, sluts reek like butt cheese
she gave head and cut me, fuck it, I'll buck these
shotgun and I cock it then squeeze, my dick is the trigger
got ya Mom's hoppin' like tigger, quicker I finger,

WORD UP. NOBODY STEPS TO ANONYMOUS AND SAJN. PEACE OUT

[gutawafang]

Jonestly, I'm loving this war! Good shit, Angel.

[James R.]

Im only gonna drop a hot 6 for you son

Ima leave you on the bench and rust out that iron ass
Half your rhymes sound like a science class, but check the graduate
This half Stan Canibus is a hilarious you'd think one of your punches had to hit
But I got you stripped most of my lyrics probly changed you
And your style don't front I know you fear my drops, and SajN too
But most of your shit's bitchin get off your periodic table

AND I'M AT WORK GUMPY MCGUMPS WANNA BE BIG POPPA PUMP BUT AINT NOTHIN BUT A CUM GUMPSTA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!1

[Slimm]

FUCK YEAH MAN THIS IS THAT HEAT! DRAMA GIVE HIM SOMETHING ELSE MAN THAT SHIT WAS EASY.

[DƎRDYPK]

all i gotta say is

[gutawafang]

Im only gonna drop a hot 6 for you son

Ima leave you on the bench and rust out that iron ass
Half your rhymes sound like a science class, but check the graduate
This half Stan Canibus is a hilarious you'd think one of your punches had to hit
But I got you stripped most of my lyrics probly changed you
And your style don't front I know you fear my drops, and SajN too
But most of your shit's bitchin get off your periodic table

AND I'M AT WORK GUMPY MCGUMPS WANNA BE BIG POPPA PUMP BUT AINT NOTHIN BUT A CUM GUMPSTA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!1

Nice retaliation man!

[MC Anonymous]

Im only gonna drop a hot 6 for you son

Ima leave you on the bench and rust out that iron ass
Half your rhymes sound like a science class, but check the graduate
This half Stan Canibus is a hilarious you'd think one of your punches had to hit
But I got you stripped most of my lyrics probly changed you
And your style don't front I know you fear my drops, and SajN too
But most of your shit's bitchin get off your periodic table

AND I'M AT WORK GUMPY MCGUMPS WANNA BE BIG POPPA PUMP BUT AINT NOTHIN BUT A CUM GUMPSTA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!1

YOU THINK THOSE BULLETS SHAVED ME SON? I'LL LAUGH AND SHIT OUT THOSE SHELLS.

Get off Jay Z dick, you make me sick I'll take my clip and shake ya ribs
you fakest bitch, dreamin' bout the tooth fairy with ya ladies wish
suck my gravy bitch, peep da bold, flow is old and end rhymes don't rhyme
is it choke time? I'll poke lines inside ya rhymes to make em shine
your style don't front like the French, you fear my bomb drops
when my jaw stops, you call cops for mic abuse, you garbage cock.

[gutawafang]

HAHAHAHAHA! Anonymus is on fire!!! Come on! Where's the rest?!!

[James R.]

Readin your rhymes is like watchin autism rap
A savant wit the gats removin parts of your back
Who awesome as that? Can't touch me got that Hammer shit poppin
You Canibus watchin fag you can't handle my options
Think you cancerous? Ah then I got the chemo connections
People take you bout as serious as them Reno detectives

BLOAW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[gutawafang]

This shit is so damn ENTERTAINING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Nice one, James.

[MC Anonymous]

Readin your rhymes is like watchin autism rap
A savant wit the gats removin parts of your back
Who awesome as that? Can't touch me got that Hammer shit poppin
You Canibus watchin fag you can't handle my options
Think you cancerous? Ah then I got the chemo connections
People take you bout as serious as them Reno detectives

BLOAW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

FLESH WOUND MO FUCKA!

You're hopeless like Barack lying to America, your scared of the
lyrical flares I disperse to the purse of your caretaker
You recycle lines like paper in junkyards, my stuff's large
and I pump guards with shotties, reason slimm's at large
missin' from the battle, I'll dismantle your ammo with rambo
wearin' camo, you can't slam though, I'm Da Rowdy Piper Yo!

MURDAAAAA

[MC Anonymous]

Scott has entered the battle.

i'll rip you a new asshole in mysterious ways
leaving you bleeding in a delirious rage
you'll feel this way, 'cause you're in serious pain
take on MC Anonymous .. ? but you FEAR him James ... !?
can't wait til the day that i'll never hear you again
whilst you claim you rap live, it's really clear that you ain't
you're depressive, and moody and feeling so down
no one's interested, in maybe just hearing you out
be careful the next time you take a little walk in the dark
smoking some green with some ice cream, whilst you're crossing a park
to sit on the swings dazed in your vision - less dream
a real rapper james? how impossible could that mission just be .. ?
you're just a wack little faggot, another fish in the sea .. 

[SajN]

Word up Anon!!!

[gutawafang]

Never knew Scott had such a talent!

[James R.]

You fuckers only get TWO BARS SON

My squad built like rubber ya faces look like glue
Whatever you say to us bounces off and sticks to you!

It's over son... over.