Diss tha person above u....

[polluted]

yo salzano u flow i so wack u prolly was writing under crack leave the place n never come back

[DediCation]

.irected to Salzano:.

Hi did li lo its the faggot Salzan-o!
he tried the whole rhyming scheme
but shoulda done like the dinos and stayed extinct
my words are flowed undisputedly mint.
yours are shit on made to stink.
so mr. salzano please keep ur shit off the page
cause the shit I read just wasn't good enough for teh stage
keep ur lines hidden and kept away
lock em all up includin ur self cause ur shit i just read yeh, it was just too gay

[katastrophe]

To DediCation:

Your flows not right/
Your rhymes not sick/
You said Salzano's was gay/
Well yours sucked dick/
I'll make your blue inside come out red/
Treat your face like a pencil and give u some lead/
Your skills not good for this site/
Why dont you leave?/
Your rap is about as messed up as Christopher Reeves/
I'll punch your lights out and make your eyes go black/
That way you wont have to read that piece of shit that you call a rap.

[stevethetruth]

to katastrophe

your shit was wack it sucked even worse/
you shouldn't be alive you should be in a hearse/
you should just quit and give up now/
cause i'll win without a fight i'm gonna take you down/
i'm gonna show you up so shut it you ain't tough/
your raps will never improve they will always sound the same/
your rap sucked worse than rapdog so just leave the game/

[polluted]

to steverocks

what you writin'? you gotta be kiddin'?
i'll put you simply in a ditch, no hearse you needin'
bitch, start pleadin, otherwise you gon' start bleedin'
you betta quit now, before i be plottin' to take u out
you're startin ni99a, u don't know wot this shit all about
pack ur 'lil bag, and go, you ridiculous, you ain't got no flow


lol

[Lil Pimp Tell 'Em]

Faggot, you../
Suck Whatchya Spit/
this fuckas a bitch/
how you Thuggin And Shit/
when you say ur gee/
ur jus fakin/
ur prolly sittin , beatin on ur pee-pee/
wishin/
that you could be like me/
cuz im not to shab-ee/

lol tat was short

[,-,'-{Bar}-',-,]

lil pimp, you a first class gimp,
thinking you it ,but you shit ,
cant get it into your brain , you should get hit with a train,
you look retarded , aww shit whats that smell , who farted ,
oh its just the smell from your lyrics,
my bad ,didnt think anyones lyrics could be that sad,
well ,m goin now mr P-I-M-P
goodbye, adious ,remember ,dont fuck with me


that wasnt that good

[Lil Pimp Tell 'Em]

ahh again with the gimp, fuckas get off my dick/
i aint i tryna act like im all that, but i jus killed ya lines, go fuck a prick/
i should get hit with a train huh? thats cuz im insane in the membrane/
i farted? ya too far off kid, ya said lyirics suck then ya got the nerve to diss mine/
thats a crime at trshady.com, im jus a time bomb/
tickin away atchya, ready to explode my lyrical skills/
ya got killed with the first two lines but i feel the urge to continue/
stop orderin off the mutherfuckin mcdonalds menu/
my lyrics arent sad, the only thing thats sad is lookin at ya face/
i gotta embrace myself and hold all in, cuz theres no need to explode on a dude named bar?/
i could easily rhyme ya name with car? but that really wouldnt be a diss now would it?/
ya messin with the shit, ya couldnt take a hit, so ya left the site/
o well see ya around bar, hope ya have fun, and make sure you enjoy suckin at rap/
while i kid nap the guy sittin on ya lap/

that really sucked....

[katastrophe]

Lil Pimp, i told u...dont mess with the big boys/
Were tigers and we'll bite your head like Sigfried and Roy/
your right on one thing though, you are a bomb/
but saying your better than BAR? thats where u went wrong/
'cmon homie face it, your raps are nothin/
your flow is more childish than a baby titty suckin/
now i can go on and on and diss you more/
but u already said ur raps suck and i couldnt agree more/
u think your a pimp but u nothin but the whore/
and your sadder than the 40 year old virgin tryin to score/
so just quit this rap game and go on home/
i dont mind battling, but i dont fight garden gnomes.

[Lil Pimp Tell 'Em]

Katastrophe, u a big a boy on mic?, ima pimp, theres nothin alike/
i got childish flow?, that second line screams a big no, no/
yeah, i am a bomb, go practise ya rap , while i load up this ammo/
ya messin with someone , ya dont wanna mess with/
katastophes the best, now thats just a myth/
my flows crazyier than urs, ya cant top it, not even with a cherry on top/
ya raps sound like one of aesops/
cuz ya spit bull-shit, none of us fall for it/
im sadder than the 40 yr old virgin?, wait arent ya 16 and, ya still havent scored/
im 13, i got a long way to go, and homo i bet ive had more girls than you/
but i aint tryna brag, but Note: ya rhymes drag/
i bet a guy wouldnt touch ya with a 10 foot dick/
im toxic! ure nuthin but a sidekick/

[Infliction]

Pimp... so-so ryme, good finishing line.. but the 10 foot dick thing was kinda lame.. not nearly the best ive heard from you, but keep at it dawg, we should battle sometime, 13 yr. old vs 14 yr. old

[Lil Pimp Tell 'Em]

yeah it was kinda lame... it would be fun to battle tho, but ud win by a longshot ive read ya rhymes

[polluted]

Pimp... so-so ryme, good finishing line.. but the 10 foot dick thing was kinda lame.. not nearly the best ive heard from you, but keep at it dawg, we should battle sometime, 13 yr. old vs 14 yr. old

lol

how old is u son?

[Block]

Pimp... so-so ryme, good finishing line.. but the 10 foot dick thing was kinda lame.. not nearly the best ive heard from you, but keep at it dawg, we should battle sometime, 13 yr. old vs 14 yr. old

hahahaahahahahahah!!! dude im fucking outta here. yall got me battelin fucking beaver cleaver. this kids 14??? hahahahaha. nowonder your shits was whack as fuck. kid, for real. me talkin bout lies? cmon now. you're *14* talkin bout tech nines and shit ahahahahah. you prolly some skronny as bitch in the suburbs of san fransisco or some shit hahahaa

[polluted]

hahahaahahahahahah!!! dude im fucking outta here. yall got me battelin fucking beaver cleaver. this kids 14??? hahahahaha. nowonder your shits was whack as fuck. kid, for real. me talkin bout lies? cmon now. you're *14* talkin bout tech nines and shit ahahahahah. you prolly some skronny as bitch in the suburbs of san fransisco or some shit hahahaa

yeah, yeah...keep walking, son.
Keep it real, keep it gansa...