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i used to really be into freestyle battles. i remember waiting like 2 hours for a jin battle to download on my crappy dial up connection. but now weve got youtube.

anyways, post some good battles.

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jae millz and some other cat.

supernat. i remember having to find the actual cd in order to listen to these:

craig g

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juice

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not the full versions, but whatever.

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jay-z:

[Jay-Z]

R.O.C., we runnin this rap shit

Memphis Bleek, we runnin this rap shit

B. Mac, we runnin this rap shit

Freeway, we run this rap shit

O & Sparks, we runnin this rap shit

Chris & Neef, we runnin this rap shit

The takeover, the break's over nigga

God MC, me, Jay-Hova

Hey lil' soldier you ain't ready for war

R.O.C. too strong for y'all

It's like bringin a knife to a gunfight, pen to a test

Your chest in the line of fire witcha thin-ass vest

You bringin them Boyz II Men, HOW them boys gon' win?

This is grown man BIA, get you rolled into triage

Beatch - your reach ain't long enough, dunny

Your peeps ain't strong enough, fucka

Roc-A-Fella is the army, better yet the navy

Niggaz'll kidnap your babies, spit at your lady

We bring - knife to fistfight, kill your drama

Uh, we kill you motherfuckin ants with a sledgehammer

Don't let me do it to you dunny cause I overdo it

So you won't confuse it with just rap music

R.O.C., we runnin this rap shit

M-Easy, we runnin this rap shit

The Broad Street Bully, we runnin this rap shit

Get zipped up in plastic when it happens that's it

Freeway, we runnin this rap shit

O & Sparks, we runnin this rap shit

Chris & Neef, we runnin this rap shit

{*"Watch out!! We run New York" -> KRS-One*}

I don't care if you Mobb Deep, I hold triggers to crews

You little FUCK, I've got money stacks bigger than you

When I was pushin weight, back in eighty-eight

you was a ballerina I got your pictures I seen ya

Then you dropped "Shook Ones," switch your demeanor

Well - we don't believe you, you need more people

Roc-A-Fella, students of the game, we passed the classes

Nobody can read you dudes like we do

Don't let 'em gas you like Jigga is ass and won't clap you

Trust me on this one - I'll detach you

Mind from spirit, body from soul

They'll have to hold a mass, put your body in a hole

No, you're not on my level get your brakes tweaked

I sold what ya whole album sold in my first week

You guys don't want it with Hov'

Ask Nas, he don't want it with Hov', nooooo!

R.O.C., we runnin this rap shit

B. Sigel, we runnin this rap shit

M-Easy, we runnin this rap shit

Get zipped up in plastic when it happens that's it

O & Sparks, we runnin this rap shit

Freeway, we run this rap shit

Chris & Neef, we runnin this rap shit

{*"Watch out!! We run New York" -> KRS-One*}

I know you missin all the - FAAAAAAAME!

But along with celebrity comes bout seventy shots to your frame

Nigga; you a - LAAAAAAAME!

Youse the fag model for Karl Kani/Esco ads

Went from, Nasty Nas to Esco's trash

Had a spark when you started but now you're just garbage

Fell from top ten to not mentioned at all

to your bodyguard's "Oochie Wally" verse better than yours

Matter fact you had the worst flow on the whole fuckin song

but I know - the sun don't shine, then son don't shine

That's why your - LAAAAAAAME! - career come to a end

There's only so long fake thugs can pretend

Nigga; you ain't live it you witnessed it from your folks pad

You scribbled in your notepad and created your life

I showed you your first tec on tour with Large Professor

(Me, that's who!) Then I heard your album bout your tec on the dresser

So yeah I sampled your voice, you was usin it wrong

You made it a hot line, I made it a hot song

And you ain't get a coin nigga you was gettin fucked and

I know who I paid God, Serchlite Publishing

Use your - BRAAAAAAAIN! You said you been in this ten

I've been in it five - smarten up Nas

Four albums in ten years nigga? I can divide

That's one every let's say two, two of them shits was due

One was - NAHHH, the other was "Illmatic"

That's a one hot album every ten year average

And that's so - LAAAAAAAME! Nigga switch up your flow

Your shit is garbage, but you try and kick knowledge?

(Get the fuck outta here) You niggaz gon' learn to respect the king

Don't be the next contestant on that Summer Jam screen

Because you know who (who) did you know what (what)

with you know who (yeah) but just keep that between me and you for now

R.O.C., we runnin this rap shit

M-Easy, we runnin this rap shit

The Broad Street Bully, we runnin this rap shit

Get zipped up in plastic when it happens that's it

Freeway, we run this rap shit

O & Sparks, we runnin this rap shit

Chris & Neef, we runnin this rap shit

{*"Watch out!! We run New York" -> KRS-One*}

A wise man told me don't argue with fools

Cause people from a distance can't tell who is who

So stop with that childish shit, nigga I'm grown

Please leave it alone - don't throw rocks at the throne

Do not bark up that tree, that tree will fall on you

I don't know why your advisors ain't forewarn you

Please, not Jay, he's, not for play

I don't slack a minute, all that thug rappin and gimmicks

I will end it, all that yappin be finished

You are not deep, you made your bed now sleep

Don't make me expose you to them folks that don't know you

Nigga I know you well, all the stolen jew-els

Twinkletoes you breakin my heart

You can't fuck with me - go play somewhere, I'm busy

And all you other cats throwin shots at Jigga

You only get half a bar - fuck y'all niggaz

nas:

Nas talking]

("Fuck Jay-Z") <---This is Tupac from an old song and slowed down.

What's up niggas, ay yo, I know you ain't talkin 'bout me dog

You, what?

("Fuck Jay-Z")

You been on my dick nigga, you love my style, nigga

("Fuck Jay-Z")

[Chorus]

(I) Fuck with your soul like ether

(Will) Teach you the king you know you

(Not) "God's son" across the belly

(Lose) I prove you lost already

Brace yourself for the main event

Y'all impatiently waitin

It's like an AIDS test, what's the results?

Not positive, who's the best? Pac, Nas and Big

Ain't no best, East, West, North, South, flossed out, greedy

I embrace y'all with napalm

Blows up, no guts, left chest, face gone

How could Nas be garbage?

Semi-autos at your cartilege

Burner at the side of your dome, come outta my throne

I got this, locked since '9-1

I am the truest, name a rapper that I ain't influenced

Gave y'all chapters but now I keep my eyes on the Judas

With Hawaiin Sophie fame, kept my name in his music

Check it

[Chorus]

[talking]

Ay yo, pass me the weed, pour my ashes out on these niggas man (no doubt)

Ay, y'all faggots, y'all kneel and kiss the fuckin ring

[Chorus]

I've been fucked over, left for dead, dissed and fogotten

Luck ran out, they hoped that I'd be gone, stiff and rotten

Y'all just piss on me, shit on me, spit on my grave (uh)

Talk about me, laugh behind my back but in my face

Y'all some "well wishers," friendly actin, envy hidin snakes

With your hands out for my money, man, how much can I take?

When these streets keep callin, heard it when I was sleep

That this Gay-Z and Cockafella Records wanted beef

Started cockin up my weapon, slowly loadin up this ammo

To explode it on a camel, and his soldiers, I can handle

This for dolo and it's manuscript, just sound stupid

When KRS already made an album called Blueprint

First, Biggie's ya man, then you got the nerve to say that you better than Big

Dick suckin lips, whyn't you let the late, great veteran live

[talking]

(I...will...not...lose)

"God's son" across the belly, I prove you lost already

The king is back, where my crown at?

(Ill...will) Ill Will rest in peace, let's do it niggas

[Chorus]

Y'all niggas deal with emotions like bitches

What's sad is I love you 'cause you're my brother

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, watchin his only son that made it

You seem to be only concerned with dissin women

Were you abused as a child, scared to smile, they called you ugly?

Well life is harsh, hug me, don't reject me

Or make records to disrespect me, blatent or indirectly

In '88 you was gettin chased through your buildin

Callin my crib and I ain't even give you my numbers

All I did was give you a style for you to run with

Smilin in my face, glad to break bread with the god

Wearin Jaz chains, no tecs, no cash, no cars

No jail bars Jigga, no pies, no case

Just Hawaiian shirts, hangin 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?

Ask me if I'm tryna' kick knowledge

Nah, I'm tryna' kick the shit you need to learn though

That ether, that shit that make your soul burn slow (burn slow)

Is he Dame Diddy, Dame Daddy or Dame Dummy?

Oh, I get it, you Biggie and he's Puffy

Rockerfeller 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

And now y'all try to take my spot, fellas?

Philly's hot rock fellas, put you in a dry spot, fellas

In a pine box with nine shots from my glock, fellas

Foxy got you hot 'cause you kept your face in her puss

What you think, you gettin girls now 'cause of your looks?

Ne-gro please

You no my stash havin', with whiskers like a rat

Compared to Beans you wack

And your man stabbed Un and made you take the blame

You ass, went from Jaz to hangin with Kane, to Irv, to Big

And, Eminem murdered you on your own shit

You a dick-ridin faggot, you love the attention

Queens niggas run you niggas, ask Russell Simmons

Ha, R-O-C get gunned up and clapped quick

J.J. Evans get gunned up and clapped quick

Your whole damn record label gunned up and clapped quick

Sean Carter to Jay-Z, damn you on Jaz dick

So little shorty's gettin gunned up and clapped quick

How much of Biggie's rhymes is gon' come out your fat lips?

Wanted to be on every last one of my classics

You pop shit, apologize, nigga, just ask, Kiss.

of course there are some other jay/nas diss tracks, but these are the main ones.

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i used to really be into freestyle battles. i remember waiting like 2 hours for a jin battle to download on my crappy dial up connection. but now weve got youtube.

anyways, post some good battles.

Dsk4Ugpi8g4

jae millz and some other cat.

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millz and murda mook

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Ladies and Gentleman

We got MC Shan and Marley Marl in the house tonight

They just came from off tour and they wanna tell you a little story

about where they come from

The Bridge(scratched) (3X)

Queensbridge

You love to hear the story again and again

of how it all got started way back when

The monument is right in your face

Sit and listen for a while to the name of the place

The Bridge(scratched) (3X)

Queensbridge

Hip hop was set out in the dark

They used to do it out in the park

Every place they said his name it rang an alarm

Otherwise known as Mean Teen Tom

A brother whose known for his rap

Jabby Jack, Larry Laughter and least not last

A cool brother by the name of Gas

These brothers made you get loose

They was down with a brother called Cousin Bruce

They used to jam in the center

You had to pay so you could enter

Go to the door

Get frisked

Just in order to get in

And if you wasn't from this town

Then you couldn't fight and win

But everytime they had a jam

They couldn't get no peace

So that's why the jam's out there

And the parks they had to cease cause you was in

The Bridge(scratched) (4X)

Queensbridge

Why don't you wise up

Show all the people in the place that you are bright

Make this here one jam that you do not start no fight

Cause that is one thing that we all must see done

And if you start some shit you're ass had better run

Cause you're in

The Bridge(scratched) (4X)

Queensbridge

Dimples be the girl, she was great

Her and Marley Marl went and cut a plate

They used to rock it out in the place

And the title of it was sucker dj's

And then he strolled along one day

And then he walked into a girl named Shante

Third in line you know its me

MC Shan ha ha in the place to be

MC Man he made them beg

He is the man who is known as Craig

The newest member out to get loose

Now he is down with us and he got the juice

This is the place where stars are born

And we are the only ones that can't be worn

Out

By any place any part of the world

And while i'm out on tour keep your hand off my girl

When she's in

The Bridge(scratched) (8X)

Queensbridge

Dead dreams, bought and sold

You gotta try and receive your goal

However you do it however you're made

Don't ever listen to what ? say

Cause I will tell you the deal

You gotta go by what your heart feel

Cause if you don't you'll be misled

By stupid little things put inside your head

Or someone else that you will see

Their trying to live your destiny

By the time you think about it your grown

And then you gotta say god damn I gotta leave my home

Grab hold of your heavy chain

Rich people always pullin always trying to restrain

You heard just what I said

They're always pullin ya back when you wanna get ahead

They pull you back cause their not wit it

You're talking about school

Their talking about quit it

Soon you'll see that time just fly

Cause you spent most of it out gettin high

Thought about it much, much later

Could've went to school and been much greater

But you chose to lead that fate

Now you're sucking on a bone when it should've been steak

The whole purpose of the story I told

Was mainly to inspire you to reach your goals

Stop walking through life as if you are blind

You should reach for your goal cause i'm reaching for mine

And i'm from

The Bridge(scratched) (4X)

Queensbridge

Keep on rockin

The bridge

Will keep rockin

If the beat stop rockin

The bridge will keep rockin

If the beat stop rockin

The bridge will keep-a rockin

Till the beat stop rockin

The bridge will keep-a rockin

Till the bridge stop rockin

The kids will keep-a rockin

When the bridge stop rockin

The bridge will keep-a rockin

If the kids stop rockin

The bridge will keep-a rockin

Till the beat stop rockin

The bridge will keep rockin

I say, the bridge is over, the bridge is over, biddy-bye-bye!

The bridge is over, the bridge is over, hey, hey!

The bridge is over, the bridge is over, biddy-bye-bye!

The bridge is over, the bridge is over

Verse one:

You see me come in any dance wid de spliff of sensei

Down with the sound called bdp

If you want to join the crew well you must see me

Ya cant sound like shan or the one marley

Because shan and marley marl dem-a-rhymin like they gay

Pickin up the mic, mon, dem dont know what to say

Sayin that hip-hop started out in queensbridge

Sayin lies like that, mon, you know dem cant live

So i, tell them again, me come to tell them again, gwan!

Tell them again, me come to tell them agaaain

Tell them again, me come to tell them again, gwan!

Tell them again, me come to te-ell them

Manhattan keeps on makin it, brooklyn keeps on takin it

Bronx keeps creatin it, and queens keeps on fakin it

Verse two:

Di-di di-da, di di-di, dida di-day, aiy!

All you sucka mc, wont you please come out to play, cause

Heres an example of krs-one, bo!

Heres an example of krs-one

They wish to battle bdp, but they cannot

They must be on the dick of who? dj scott larock

Cause, we dont complain nor do we play the game of favors

Boogie down productions comes in three different flavors

Pick any dick for the flavor that you savor

Mr. magic might wish to come and try to save ya

But instead of helpin ya out he wants the same thing I gave ya

I finally figured it out, magic mouth is used for suckin

Roxanne shante is only good for steady fuckin

Mc shan and marley marl is really only bluffin

Like doug e. fresh said I tell you now, you aint nuthin

Compared to red alert on kiss and boogie down productions

So easy now man, I me say easy now mon

To krs-one you know dem cant understand

Me movin over there and then me movin over here

This name of this routine is called live at union square

Square, square, square, ooooooooooooooooooooooo

Whats the matter with your mc, marley marl?

Dont know you know that hes out of touch

Whats the matter with your dj, mc shan?

On the wheels of steel marlon sucks

Youd better change what comes out your speaker

Youre better off talkin bout your wack puma sneaker

Cause bronx created hip-hop, queens will only get dropped

Youre still tellin lies to me

Everybodys talkin bout the juice crew funny

But youre still tellin lies to me

i think we know who came out on top here... if not its time to go back to school

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Immortal Technique VS. Diabolic

Cam'ron's diss track to Jay-Z

[intro: Cam’Ron]

Killa

Dipset

For I set it off

Okay

First off

You a ***** ***** (*****)

Only reason im doing this

Ima just name five reasons real quick

Got a hundred fifty got a hundred fifty

First you stole Rocafella from Dame

Second you stole Kanye from Dame

Third you stole Rocafella from Dame

Forth I seen the ***** throw that diamond up before them shots was fired

Fifth hold on turn the beat off

I had to turn the beat off for this

You talking bout you an eighties baby

You thirty seven years old

You was born in 1968

And I open the Daily News how is the king of New York rockin sandals with jeans

Open toe sandals with Sean Carters with jeans on

How is the king of New York rockin sandals with jeans when he 42 years old

Back to business

[Verse 1: Cam’Ron]

You aint the only one with big wallets

Got it my ****s brolic doted

But your publishin should go to Mrs Wallace

Honest stealing big **** he made two albums

You wildin and he can’t dress dog who styled um

Its was Rocawear when dame had it

Now you got it call it cockawear (you got it on)

Huh not in here (nope)

Dead it pronto you don’t see a car note

Dame and Biggs ***** for years no you want hope

He own the Forty Forty gotchu in Atlantic City

***** your budget out of base line

God damn its pretty

You love a Harlem ***** we get it cookin its true

But now I look we got more *****s in Brooklyn than you

Apparently right down in Jeezy video

I Should have kissed you on the cheek you a pretty ho(ask Weezy he was there)

At Jaz video you stared in it Peter Pan(Hawaiian Sophie)

I was hoping off the Grey Hound Peter Pan(call him Hawaiian Sophie from now on )

How could he be the man( huh)

Only reason fam I don’t sick or kiss ass and I’m conceded damn

But we hawk yo right where you walk ho(right where you walk)

You can fool the rest of the world

As long as new your know(I’ll be right at you ****ing office *****)

We gone put you underground clown they gone check the cellars

I know he forty years old I don’t respect my elders

I respect the hustlers plus the grinders and the sellers

Yous a customer buster here go check for pellas"

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Jin vs Verse

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Jin vs Shells.. oldie but still good

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Mic Assassin vs Iron Solomon

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Serius Jones vs Murda Mook

Part 1

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Part 2

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Part 3

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World Rap Championships

Thesaurus/Illmaculate (US) vs Whashisface/Possessed (UK)... crazy battle

http://www.jumpoff.tv/wrc.php?bcpid=301778882&bclid=301907218&bctid=307736826

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Wow. Hiero vs. Hobo Junction? Is that where Saafir rips up the Hiero crew? Go Saucy Nomad!

^^

Yeah thats the one, but the thing is its really hard for me to judge this battle as some of the shit that Saffir was spittn was written (he says so if you listen closely), I mean he fuckin brings it with some of his lines (A line said in response to Tajae, `you piss colored pencil neck gumby you cant fuck wit me!`), but theres always the fact that theyre writtens. On the other hand, I gotta believe that most MCs spit at least some preconcieved material in a battle (especially if they know its going down well in advance), so maybe he was just being more real. As for Cas, he also has a few punchlines, but Ive never really been a huge fan of his. Anyway, Im at an internet cafe now (Im fucking paying to look at SuFu!). But, Ill bump the thread when I put it up.

N.

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