Devil'sAdvocate wrote:How fucking stupid can you be?

Going by you're logic,Ether and Quitter and Nail in the Coffin and Malcom X and The Sauce and Takeover are all bad for the minimum usage of punches and most dont have any punches.
A diss gotta hit the heart,it has to have personals,emotion and be super raw,if said rapper is dissing another rapper telling him that he is better than him and that he is gay.thats a bad diss.
oh and you dont want it with TJ.
Wow
Ether:
It's like an AIDS test, what's the results?
Not positive, who's the best? Pac, Nas and Big
Y'all some "well wishers," friendly acting, envy hiding snakes
With your hands out for my money, man, how much can I take?
That this Gay-Z and Cockafella Records wanted beef
To explode it on a camel, and his soldiers, I can handle
When KRS already made an album called Blueprint
Dick sucking lips, why not you let the late, great veteran live
Y'all niggas deal with emotions like bitches
You traded your soul for riches
My child, I've watched you grow up to be famous
And now I smile like a proud dad, watching his only son that made it
Were you abused as a child, scared to smile, they called you ugly?
In '88 you was getting chased through your building
Calling my crib and I ain't even give you my numbers
Wearing Jaz chains, no tecs, no cash, no cars
No jail bars Jigga, no pies, no case
Just Hawaiian shirts, hanging with little Chase
You a fan, a phony, a fake, a pussy, a Stan
I still whip your ass, you thirty-six in a karate class
You Tae-bo hoe, tryna' work it out, you tryna' get brolic?
That ether, that shit that make your soul burn slow
Oh, I get it, you Biggie and he's Puffy
Rockefeller died of AIDS, that was the end of his chapter
And that's the guy y'all chose to name your company after?
Put it together, I rock hoes, y'all rock fellas
Foxy got you hot 'cause you kept your face in her puss
What you think, you getting girls now 'cause of your looks?
You no mustache having, with whiskers like a rat
Compared to Beans you wack
You ass, went from Jaz to hanging with Caine, to Herb, to Big
And, Eminem murdered you on your own shit
Your whole damn record label gunned up and clapped quick
Shawn Carter to Jay-Z, damn you on Jaz dick
How much of Biggie's rhymes is gonna come out your fat lips?
Wanted to be on every last one of my classics
You pop shit, apologize, nigga, just ask Kiss
All of those are punchlines.
I don't feel like doing the other songs but I'm sure you get the point