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He is a comedic genuis and will be sadly missed, rest in peice Mr. Pryor, He suffered pain all during his life and this was the way that he tried to forget about it, making his fans laugh...it was what he done best and probably one of the best to do it. Rest In Peice.

Yeah, they saying that you can see it from space, so peeps if you go into space in the near future (which i doubt) see black smoke thats where I live haha

Yeh me and my family are fine thanks ya'll, its awfully black, they said 60 million gallons have gone up in fumes so far...

I don't really wanna hear ur bítchin, tell it to someone who cares, and ok votes 1-0 to me, first to 3 wins

I was right, he is a biter lol

And yours did? You call yourself an emcee when the stuff you said didnt even rhyme

You like one of them guys who love to loose Games to choose but you gone be singing blues Wake up man be sensible respect yourself Just because your in danger in your own health That i'm not only going to beat you, but humilate Too late man you hate the curry that you ate How many times you wanna say whacker than whack Choose a different occupation, maybe u can act But we won't get into that, people please notice That he can't rhyme a single word, its hocus pocus How can I beat you without blinking a sweat? With them rhymes man you don't give me a threat There's no debt to be paid, I just done killed you I never feeled you so go back, I done and sealed you Should of been smarter, laying down your last verse So fúcking what you can curse, U can steal a purse I don't give a shít imma have to just flip the script Each and everytime you look in a big snake pit Think of me, Drink to see that you can't beat me Treat me because your going to have to drink neat see I freestyle for worthwhile to just make you smile But instead you want to say come on gays, single file You Gscotty and madblock all in the same line When I just dissed all of ya'll wit the same rhyme So stop rapping, it's just not happening for ya I don't fight, but how is scrapping done for ya Ok can people vote.....instead of this going on any further

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That was whack, that track didn't rhyme You've had time to improve, hit the dime But it seems you just cant really hack it Sit down when I speak you little faggot I don't have time just to really mess with you But lets just see how stressed i can make you Look at this in slow mo, a no show, a low blow from the champion Joe Can I continue this or you can't brag You can't rap, and I just won't take it back Half of the **** you said didnt make sense Messing with me, beatin me? thats nonsense So before you go say blow me you dont know me Get that straight homie, you fúcking phony,

I was thinking that. There raps are familar, just a little different thats all, remember when the other dude made 2?

None of ya'll know when to stop

:mygod: :lolsign: I respect that you new to this game But the **** you say is always the same You even repeating what gscotty said One more line homie then your dead Why you a renagade? I dont get it I got something to say, nah forget it You won't get it, your just too dumb The shots of wackness makin you feel numb How can you start a raid with no noise You playing wit full grown men, not little boys Who's fiddy? Your just joking right You think thats cool? all tight? Wake up bro, whipe the make up of your face This is a race where you cant pick up the pace I don't even need to concentrate on u Just hate on u, completely anilhated u You had enough? Think you tough? Lets try At the end of this shít, you gonna cry.

Yes defitenly, Ja rule was on point for his last album "R.u.l.e" so im looking forward to his verses

This guys insominac, He dont want to sleep Well imma make him, then make him weep Hope in a jeep, and just go and run you over Or run after your fat ass with a meat clover I don't take you serouis, I just dont need to Look at the weed do. Didnt think about part 2? Are you crazy you baby, stop your crying your a man damnit, stand up, stop lying I should slap you in the face with a wet fish Serve it to you on stainless steel dish Put pastries init for ya, that will make ya mad make ya sad but at the end it gone be bad we all know the results, so just let it go your not even a h*e, this is how i flow Take it or break it, love it or leave it With ya weapons, throw em or conceal it This is weak but it jumps on ya losing streak Make you freak, the pressures reached the peak Funky can take you, then KBF can break you You don't know the level of the stakes, do you? Are you dumb, feel a bit numb? left arm your in harm, don't be alarmed, calm down don't frown because you dont know how i'm here to make you smile, its worthwhile just for me to tell you i hate you in a freestyle Mesin with me is like dressing the queen a teen straight on the scene, hot like a dope fiend

Yeah easily Ted, funny thing is that 50 was supposed to have a million dollar battle with Jadakiss but he backed down. Jadakiss would of taken that money and gloated it right in his face haha

Gscotty you probably still suck on your mothers titty Them rhymes are good, good as in just plain ****ty See I can be witty, and who's the fúcking boss I'll cross you just to see the fact that you just loss Explain to me your brain, are you insane? Or just lame, because it's just the same game Madblock is a crazed sex addicted who cant think Gscotty should just chill out and have another drink Getting worked up? you want people to notice I'm a lotus speeding past you, hope you focus Because you need to, switch fears fast on bítches If it came down to it, but theres a few hitches After riches fortune and fame? Man that's lame Look what you became, picture this in a frame It's your death setence, the time has just come The battles done, this is it, go and sucky your thumb See i'm a writer your a bitter, on the defensive It's getting intensive, now im on the offensive You want to try ****? make you flip the script Girl has ya whipped, ya tripped, bust ya lip Can you stand us? about to bust and just cuss For no apparent reason, your fingers got puss Running out of room, whipe it up with a diry broom Go get a prostitute just for you to be a groom Your just dirty while i'm just plaining dissing you But don't worry, when ya gone, i wont be missing you I should piss on you, maybe take a shít on you I've already done the following, I done spit on you Taking it as an insult, well lets just hope so Back's against the rope, how can you cope this flow? Your an old lady, you don't derserve to be here Your queer, whats that on your cheek? a tear He's crying, he's dying so there's no denying That i'm just frying this up, now just stop lying How did this battle go from pages 1 to six I'm up in the mix, go have chicks with dícks, bítch.

Go on then renegade, set it up Dont worry Schnazz, i'll serve this sucka now

JJ: Hey I still laugh alot when you keep getting thrown out of Uncle Phil's house, even funnier when Will done it, What's going on with a JJFP album, come on man, ya know we miss ya scratches. Will: Sup Will, Like to see that you keeping it real as you always do, your new album "Lost And Found" Is dope, love Party Starter, will there be a remix to such a song with Luda? sorry had to ask. Get together with Jeff and do a tour or somethin, Peace Joe Lynch Near London, England

I Couldnt Believe That I Could Actually Understand What I Was Reading. The Phonemenal Power Of The Human Mind. According To A Research In Camebridge University, It Doesn't Matter What Orders The Words Are, The Only Important Thing Is That The First And Last Letter Be In The Right Place. The Rest Can Be A Total Mess And You Can Still Read It Without A Problem. This Is Because The Human Mind Does Not Read Every Letter By Itself, But The Word As A Whole. Amazing Huh? Yeah And I Always Thought Spelling Was Important. If You Can Read This Repost It. Quite easy actually lol

Count me in for sho'

Haha, This track is crazy, it's a remix of "Window Shopper" but just "Dildo Hopper" by Loon, if you want to hear the track go to www.allhiphop.com

Didn't Wanna Go Here...But Ya Gave Me No Choice Man Ya'll so whack it takes you 10 minutes to get dressed Sticking out ya chest just proving that you getting stressed I can't help it if you keep coming for a premature death Ya'll from the hood huh? shooting guns to ya last breath One of these day's ya'll goin to run into someone ya dont like Pay the price ya the sacfrice and the price is ofcourse your like Like the sick flow do you know where Joe gets this so-so Hit you with a low blow, no mo' the lights green so go-go But since i'm in the mclaren and you sitting in a Nova Now tell me how the fúck can you be just like Hova 2pac and Biggie would be rolling around in they graves Treating you like slaves, lock you in just dark caves Watch you piss yourself, spit on his weath, lose your health My rhymes are too hot so watch all of ya'll just melt It don't bother me, you see, high level than a degree Place to pee, on your forehead? How nice of thee, see Maybe it's time to call you a bítch then you can just switch Move in the other direction infection affection, i got an itch For this rap ****, me KBF and Tim we will just own you But if ya'll get better, then I might just go and phone you At the moment i'll past, rather whoop your ass, finish fast I'm getting a speeding ticket, help me get it, you finish last Like the way I spit it down? Want a crown, get out my face Do up your shoe lace your stamina is lowering, keep up the pace Only reason I write long rhymes is that it should get in ya head 1 more rhyme and your dead, the JJFP forum with have bloodshed I dissed and dismissed gscotty right at the begining Don't understand that we winning, while he can be just sinning Go to hell while you go to jail, living well, fúck hell I'd rather live the rest of my life in a seven by seven cell Your useless, I don't even know why the fúck i'm spitting When all the **** that you using has already been bitten So go home, got no time just to be fúcking around with you Just like gay marriage, ya'll can go ahead and say I do Bítches

Every time that you rhyme it makes me sick You dick, here's a trick, that's why i'm quick I flow flawlessly while you can count ya dimes Get with the times, rhymes ain't good lines Do I need to get a tattoo to say your thru? Talk bout your crew, just step in my shoe Will Is Ill just kill so you can try and be real Realer than my little finger, how that feel? Pay attention class is in session, cut the tension Not to mention the disscusions on your pension I would love to say that I started this Only 1 diss so don't get your fúcking panties in a twist Calm down, only a game, not for any fame Your too lame, your just exactly the same Two different minded people, battling it out Without a doubt your mother can shout She can moan when she all on her own Your father has already known, she blown And who's concept because he's just next Sorry dude, no time for homosexual sex Only reason i'm throwing 50 lines into this Is because it takes 3 of you to make one diss Gscotty can just be my personal toilet paper Player hater i'm bigger than a fúcking sky scraper I'm a hijacked plane about to just crash Finish last because he's too fast, Whoop his ass I don't care who you are, and what you done I don't shoot with a gun, because the games won No need for me to say, ya'll just fúcking pussies Too mushy for you to ever just push me Motherfúckers.

The name tells me about it, how is a religous person called funky spunk, i mean, come on, go home lol