Lilchris ur rhymes r fiction/i kil u wit no prediction/my rhymes r smashing/got u crashing/i hate fake rappers wit a passion/ur rhymes r outta fashion/i beat while spinning the turntable/i am able/to disable/ur fucking penthouse nd turn into a stable/i beat ppl galore/i am an outlaw/code i just broke ur last jaw/u only five foot four/i got ur ma screamin 4 more/code red my rhymes r groovy/i stil cnt blieve i stole 4rm the 8mile movie/im the next Slimshady/lilchris u about to bcum code's lady...

Code_Red: {He fuckin kept it hard} Lilchris said it u shud check up on ur race/b4 dat uzzi get ur heart increase da pace/im da real deal homie im top notch/u a lil kid in da game on da block playin hop scortch/do urself a favour cuz nd bck dwn/b4 da knife gets ur face tat'd red lyk a clown/actually ur ass b a joke/put da 9deep in ya throat,nd pull da da trigger as u CHOKE/u a bum fucka wit no rap purpose/i cald u a clown so u best suitd 4da circus/coz u dnt wana play wit ur lyf/coz code wil jack it nd make a sex slave of ur wife

Pls note:: The first post was by lil Chris

Code_Red {This dude was killin it} only crime u commited waz beingin born/ @least im playin u on da bench hw u gona perform/nw u gona awol afri bro u in da kkk/ my bad ppl i meant dis b part of ggg da gay gay gay/u spittin in afri xposed u a borer/if der cud compare us ud b vanilla ice nd id b hova/u beginin 2make me tired/battlin a snitch i bet ur chest b wired/talkin gangsta bt u got no 9's/ talkin u lil bt u got no lines/cudnt test me on my worst dayz u afraid/treat u lyk a roach nd spray u wit raid

BIGBOY: {He has got sensible lyrics} Im gon folow the cheez lyk a blind myc til i get my dow/and gain da respect dat made tiger a pro/take a deep breath and take this shxt slow/drink the holy street juice til i let my trigger loos/scatter my bulets to the shadows tryna act real/only kanye west can tel u how it feel/to get yor face busted open lyk smashed pumpkin/get up,put yorself 2getha aint that sumthing/two albums later then u cant tel me nothing/martin luther gave power to the people/wyl the holywood keeps givin us anada sequel

AfterMath: {I read this and I think of DMX} Lol.Fuck spitin ma game!/spice^up Chespah's dik,CONECT~IT 2HIS CRANE!/nigaz is pusy,nw m gon' take ya ta~hell!/grab ya spects,ma shxt instanious,i CONVECT~BITS~2DS^FRAME!/nw nigaz is QUIET,work on PROJECTS/raps is TAPE^LESS,no cash 2form RECS!/ws born 2 SPOIL~IT/FOIL~IT/trap a nigaz cord,nd bitch i COIL^IT!/u al is PUSSY/tryna be famous,wen u jst^a FOOL~G!(chespah)/dnt fuk WI^ME,fuckin ass WANA~BE/nxtym u say sm mre shxt,I CLSE YA TOOL~C(chespah)!/...PUS~SIES!!!

Extravagansa: {Not really a top notch lyrically but, the rhyme concept is hard to find on 2wap} I SPIT^SCRIPTS cuz u kno da lyrical BOSS^ME/DC bitch ur CLIT^PISS'd tryin 2 TOSS^ME/Saw my verse cudnt WRITE^SHIT cuz i had his JAW^SPLIT/im done tryin 2 FIGHT^CLITS murdered ur ass u tryna withDRAW^SHIT/dat verse was 2 LETHAL u tryna OPEN^THREADS/U thnk da next verse wil b less BRUTAL u must have a BROKEN^HEAD/SCREW ur HEAD^TIGHT/Cus once im done ur ass wil b in an ambulance seen RED^LIGHT/next u try 2 battle pick nigz dats DUMB^AS^U/u jst a waste of tym rhymn crap wipe ur ass wit BAM^BOO/

BigBoy: {This is "literaly" SICK} Mama i just shot a man/left his corpse spinning on da fan/i murderd on 1 2 now 3 /u can cal me a serial killa on a murda spree/cal the cops i murda them 2/and leav the last bulet 4 u/pul out my semi automatic 4 yor crew/i feed yor goldfish 2 tha cat/b4 i smash its head wit my bat/i need a shrink/cos murda iz al i think/go home and watch the weakest link/

BIGBOY: {I am a fuckin fan, SHIT!} bless me father im a sinner/i just had a mans balls for dinner/made him eat his own dick/b4 he died at the click/of my finger/az i pulled the trigger/now the cops chasing me hiding in this church/havin visions of me layin in a hearse/this thug life is a curse/but i lov it so im gon spit til da last verse/nigaz tryna put my name in da dirt/mama tel da cops u dnt no me/cos i hate 2 hav 2 murda anotha hommie/

Millian: {Yours trully, mad wordplay and punchlines} Mill so hyh n fly he break d gra'vi'ta'tn'al law/U being ill is a myth lyk antactica's na'tn'al luv/here 2 clean up mc's n 4 lyrical sa'ni'ta'tn'al flaws/lol,rap adict my flos fil up reha'bi'ta'tn'al halls/gon fil this bitch/it's lyk when my steel kiss/lungs n send fake wangstaz 2 ill blizz/anytym i c ur lyns I wish I cud dlete/wana knw why I feast in beef?/Xplain n b brief/I'm lyk a SHOWCASE MAT ful, Lmfao I neva felt the feet(DEFETE)/drop'd dwn punchlyns tht wil freez/Ur warm(worm) lyns on n off swiz beats/ur banana flos I peel it/I got mo than 2 packs(pac) of BIG beef/lmao,this lame aproach d masta wit sum beef?/nutin 2 do bt turn around n munch it/kip da cash n start shopin/Open Vees body n b lyk 'wat else I'm gon pick?/ It's MILLIAN IMPOSIBLE biatch! Beta recognize

CHEV_CHELIOS : {This was actually him battling me} What u got RHYMEZ dat ARSENAL?/nigga ima criminal mind wit lines dat r NoCTANAL/Look *releav* urself coz i dnt *^JACK^~ASS*/im breaking ur fragile texts coz u sound lyka CRACKed~GLASS//McVEE got this COVERD lyk SHEETS/disgust iz what i found whn h DISCOVERD ur SPITS/ur surgen took a year whn he RECOVERD u TITS/what u think this IS?Im gangasta and i jst out smarted ur shxt/bitch i drop more bombs than fuckin JEHARD/u got a sick flow lyk it was done by a diyin ReTARD/ths iz jst a TIPICAL dissBRU>>since u stab~back(back stab)in ur genes makes it a HIPPOCRITICAL~ISSUE/put ur lines under a microcscope u get a CRITICAL~TISSUE/hav u sniped by C.I.A lyk ths was a POLITICAL~ISSUE/im perfect at ths lyka SURGICAL~rapFOOL//i spit ligit bitch my rhymez r PRICELESS/lyka Zim Dollar ur lines bitch r WORTHLESS/lyka dead body in school 2 teachings u SENCE~LESS/fuck u im done il let god jugde my BLESSD~VERSE

Criminalogic {Oneof the best to ever spit on 2wap} ayo he~test~me? u handheld i play u like P~S~P/ 4ever grate call me~pepsi/ but nextly u vex me i put u in a box like were checks b/ call me steven seagal i brake necks g/ hip hop shaman u cant hex me/ im stronger then glass plexi!! i will kill your ass! test me! this aint a game like were reffs~b/ i will rip tha fuckn flesh off ya neck~g/ wen tha tek~eat, tha meat, off tha bone! jus act like u lost tha phone! kinglogic bitch i boss tha thrown! i barry u alive u toss n moan! beef cost ya sole!

Criminalogic:: word 2 my gansters/ stack more money then bankers/ MCVEE fucking murder you wanksters/ dont try it!! u garbage rappers no1 by it! shoot u in tha face now u on sum hi shxt! claim down logic and vee bring a riot! got enuff shoots 2 leave u n ya guy hit! hate on us real mafuckaz bitch bullets is what u die wit! no chance,4 tha ambulance, DIE BITCH! i advance,in a gangsta~stance, call my gun a striper,u want 2 c her dance?? haha metal implants in chest bitch! criminalmind bitch dont test this! Shoot verbal shots thru ya vest bitch/ go thru tha wall and hit sum chick and desk shxt!! haha take a sip, then flip n spit tha next clip..

Criminalogic {Enjoy} back 4a murder! betta get ya vest~on, put on ya teflon/ hollow tip~rip ya back,but make ya chest~gone/ play tha game wen tha ref~gone/ dnt ask whos tha best~one! son tha shxts showin/ tha fits throwin/ im holdn,bags of grass n i dnt mean tha bits frm mowin! im talkn grade A cannabis/ i cant b hit,bitch jus plan~a~miss/ u trash n i can can~a~bitch,put u in pot u boil~2~vapour/ only shxt u c is on a peace of toilet~paper! thisa murder u beta expect~it/ im fuckn hectic/ i c mo shxt then ya septic!

Criminalogic {You know what to expect}

blind crimes.. no one SEE~SHIT/ u got a gun? u mite nEEd~IT/ cuz even if u fell out my ass u still wouldnt BE~SHIT/ every time WE~SPIT/ u get out ya paper and jacka~verse/ you bitchs like u pac~a~purse/ logical shaman, bitch u catch~a~curse/ take it back~ta~first/ bitch u dead if u jacka~verse/ n still u dnt getaway i got GPS 2 track~a~hurse/ u at tha hospital, bitch i smacka~nurse/ n sock~ya, docta/ n drop~a, copa/ spit in tha air stop~a choppa/ hit ya dad wita coke bottle,haha i POPD~YA~POPPA!

CHEV_CHELIOS: Ths mutherfuckerz thnk we,v won dis spot/but we fuckin gangsterz we workd hard 4 dis shot/weither we liked it or not/them Mafiaz already sought/ da plot/tht we was 2kill anatha mafia family 2 b n ths pot/and thy aint freindly coz we was bwt 2 b shot/so wat scum?/u thnk dis shxt iz fun?/u thnk its eazy wavin around a gun?/we gangsta soldierz nigga/we dnt boast we kill~ya/we silenced our mama/coz dey al full o dramma/so u beta watch it scummer/or wel murder ur ass lyk n ANGOLA!!!Im OUT!!

CeeJay: {Have every Ho in my hood on replay lol, not sick lirically. Just simple and nice} Wadido its yung ceejay/ have every ho in ma hood on replay/ runnin this zone like a murfkn relay/ drop the batton and you get cut like am a deejay/ the battle zone dead quit waitn 4 a ressurection/ niggas is frozen like king kongs erection/ some of these topics evn collectn pension/ yall cud do wit suspention/ i realy miss the tention/ you is boring like detention/ admins shud ban the boring bitche with a ban extention/ im impressed wit a few of us in here/ like shaev and that other guy they never left here/ imma do wat i does and yall do you/ leavn space 4 any other one man crew...

i aint gat nothin now

Swagga doper dan crack-cocaine/ spittin hardcore flow, so insane/ urz softer than m.j. / torture, hand n kill ya same day/ wit a coat hanger/ cut ur throat bladder/ im ill spittin rymz lyk swine flu/ dnt try me, il twist u wit a wine screw