February Rap Battle Royale Team Competition

Which Team did the best in this royale


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Team Omega:

Gaara, you seem to be spittin at me 50 Shades of Riker,
I think its safe to say youre just an ordinary biter,
First i say you counterfeit, then you say it right back to me.
Then act like you dont know, are you j*st tryna f*ck wit me?
Firsts its quality over quantity, now you Piccolo in ya bars,
I've been told all this sh*t before; Anti-Drug seminars.
If you knew what you were saying, you wouldnt call yourself Ash,
That kid cant battle for shit, never won a league; He trash
Well, i can see why you would make that comparison ,
'Cause just like Pikachu, im sendin volts through ya skeleton
I come at you with half cause you aint worth my whole power,
Even at half, I leave you with nothing left but grave and a flower.
Talkin bout Pokemon, they got sh*t to do with your rap skills,
F*ck pushin up daiseys, got Gaara pushin up daffodils.
Th*s n*gga reppin converse frontin like he a All Star,
Boy you aint no Chuck Taylor, I wouldnt go that far.
Your name is Zero not because you've gone undefeated,
The reason for that is, 'cause you've never competed.

Team Pancakes

See first of all my nigga you can't f*ckin read
I compared YOU to ash, intelligence is what you need
This dude called me biter yet I never seen riker
u ride his pipe on every verse, I call yo ass a f*cking biker
quality over quantity is a common quote
Im not a biter my shit real so take a f*cking note
I never said I was Piccolo, I just made a comparison
Its only halfmoon now, and at the end it'll be none
this nigga really can't get wit me
I'm spitting so venomously
you need an antidote just to listen to me
yo flow weak and yo lyrics even weaker
my bars written down and it'll still blow yo speakers
This young man think i never competed
if so its only cause all my comp had retreated
responding leads to your immediate defeat
I ascend to high man I'm way beyond yo reach
We in the winners circle and our walls can't be breached
I just spit the f*cking truth I don't mean to be discreet
you think you the best bitch no your era has passed
2nd the best you manage, you completely outclassed
yo team full of fakes, boy you need to recast
study this verse well man compare and contrast
I'm waiting on your next try, and I hope it's better then your last
 
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Team Pancakes

See first of all my nigga you can't f*ckin read
I compared YOU to ash, intelligence is what you need
This dude called me biter yet I never seen riker
u ride his pipe on every verse, I call yo ass a f*cking biker
quality over quantity is a common quote
Im not a biter my shit real so take a f*cking note
I never said I was Piccolo, I just made a comparison
Its only halfmoon now, and at the end it'll be none
this nigga really can't get wit me
I'm spitting so venomously
you need an antidote just to listen to me
yo flow weak and yo lyrics even weaker
my bars written down and it'll still blow yo speakers
This young man think i never competed
if so its only cause all my comp had retreated
responding leads to your immediate defeat
I ascend to high man I'm way beyond yo reach
We in the winners circle and our walls can't be breached
I just spit the f*cking truth I don't mean to be discreet
you think you the best bitch no your era has passed
2nd the best you manage, you completely outclassed
yo team full of fakes, boy you need to recast
study this verse well man compare and contrast
I'm waiting on your next try, and I hope it's better then your last


Team Omega:

Its not that i couldnt read it, i just didnt pay it much mind,
Its cause, well simply put you just were not worth the time.
You sayin im ridin his pipe, while you using his lines,
And ive already proven once they stand no chance against mines,
Cause im spittin landmines, Blow off your legs when i kick it,
And you aint had no comp before, this is the first time we seen you spit it,
And yeah its Halfmoon now,here to pick up the victory,
Everything this n*gga spittin equates to contradictory,
Talkin sh*t bout my team, acting like they aint be frontin,
When they called out some pancakes, and not a one came back bumpin.
I dare you to defeat me im better than you at half my best,
I spit a flow so toxic, spit shit you could never digest.
You spittin quotes that have been beat to the ground,
Im spittin fresh lines, droppin em by the pound.
Again I made second place, but you didnt do any better,
You were on "Halfmoon's Fanbench" You were ridin my d*ck,
Said i won without a doubt, then came back and verified it.
You f*ckin pancakes are all bark and no bite,
Narut said he wanted to bring it, but that he would lay down the mic,
And that f*ckin ninjakid aint sp*t a single word gaisnt anyone proper,
Cause Omega takin hold the Gold, you lucky if you rankin copper.
Cause you couldnt even hold your own 'gaisnt a mic marauder,
So how you think you takin me when i brought one of em to slaughter?
I have a wealth of knowledge that always gettin broader,
Everything i spit is proper, Pancakes, who cosplay with Chopper,
Can Harlem Shake the f*ck out here, like "Go Get to the Choppah!"
Cause this Predators loose, and hes got you locked in his optics,
Better get to runnin now, 'fore i dismemeber your bodice.
Cause you nothin but a woman to me, just a p*ssy wit legs.
Whipped this pancake up, like i was scramblin eggs.
 
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im about to F'n destroy some sh*t get ready you f*cking pancakes
 

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Team Pancakes

See first of all my nigga you can't f*ckin read
I compared YOU to ash, intelligence is what you need
This dude called me biter yet I never seen riker
u ride his pipe on every verse, I call yo ass a f*cking biker
quality over quantity is a common quote
Im not a biter my shit real so take a f*cking note
I never said I was Piccolo, I just made a comparison
Its only halfmoon now, and at the end it'll be none
this nigga really can't get wit me
I'm spitting so venomously
you need an antidote just to listen to me
yo flow weak and yo lyrics even weaker
my bars written down and it'll still blow yo speakers
This young man think i never competed
if so its only cause all my comp had retreated
responding leads to your immediate defeat
I ascend to high man I'm way beyond yo reach
We in the winners circle and our walls can't be breached
I just spit the f*cking truth I don't mean to be discreet
you think you the best bitch no your era has passed
2nd the best you manage, you completely outclassed
yo team full of fakes, boy you need to recast
study this verse well man compare and contrast
I'm waiting on your next try, and I hope it's better then your last

THE OMEGA

the only reason you saying n*ggas cant read is because your raps give us dyslexia
these pancakes cant mess with us, they less than us
calling yourself kazekage but you aint grinding no sand while NA fatass wishing he had anorexia
NA how do it feel to look down and not see your d*ck...even if you flex your gut
gaara da kazekage aint popping bodies and it's the truth
he's fast to run out of lyrical juice and I got the proof
when we where getting hyper during NG's cypher,the number of verses he dropped where less than 2
and when we where rapping a story you hardly contributed to the party,because 4 lines where the most you could produce
and now your acting like some pro whose ready the slaughter the competition
im killing yo honest feeling, when It comes to rap honest you aint ripping
kazekage cant do anything to our team not even in his dreams without NA's permission because NA is fathering him like his mommas missing
so all this tough talk? im not feeling
you probably grew up as a honors children with parent that worked in at your own school for an honest living
you feeling gutsy then try me hero
but why would I show fear bro when your rap names "The Highest Zero"
let me make this clear bro-
even if you multiplied yo skill a million times on every individual line you'll never get near my rhymes cause even zero times infinity is still zero
nothings less than zero you how the f*ck is you out of our reach
omega we a beast you cant compete with the elite you'll meet your sweet defeat faster than NA with diabetes dying from treats
you weak and I cant even comprehend your lack of skill
your rapping skills bring less shock value than a bag of eels
i'll pack the steel and blast yo grill if Im ever in Jacksonville
come to my city you'll get hacked and killed cause we haxed and ill
to prevent escape we'll slash yo wheels,it's so dangerous we should call this city Jack-son-Ville
whats a pancake with a Harlem shake to the Omega greats that spit tornados,quakes
our invincible defensive sequences you cant break
we smell blood and under the Halfmoon we awake
your a tranny named kazekage who runs the streets while beating his meat topless
you aint hard stop it,pancakes aren't hard objects
i'll reach in your pocket with a foreign object type charged rocket to send this man higher than fiends on narcotics
by your logic you think your good with the skill to achieve
but when I heard your zero rap in the group I wanted to grieve
it had me wondering just how can such a lyrically challenged Being be conceived
you'll bleed as I dissect your style with ease pancakes yelling please, stop this casualty
have you charged like batteries frantically evacuating the faculty as his majesty casually
go though yo team like fathoms be
we spit that aggravated assault Flo thats frost cold
we some Camacho hostiles
multi-directional heat wall-spray will leave garra da kazekage saute all day
our skill fills the hallway, kazekage skill fits in a crawl space
it's like your throwing away the fundamentals of rap, similes,metaphors,punchlines,and flow
your style consist of no substance,repetitive flow,dumb lines and so
your team consists of you,a MIA kid ninja,a fatass...is this a joke n*gga
they say real hip-hop is coming back, but after listening to yall im losing hope n*gga
Omega dope n*ggas sling more lines than dope dealers, we aint hiding like ninjakid...we aint got no cloak n*gga
n*ggas aint want to respond to me like bush commenting on terror on America
so fly i'll aerial burry ya with my sick spit sickness like a malaria carriers
pancakes feeling hysterical as Omega takes over like a area barrier
pancakes cant take the stress,they falling apart worse than a marriage in Bulgaria
 
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Team Omega:

Two raps? Ive spit more than anyone here,
It has become apparent that im the last one here to fear,
Filled my team with the only two other n*ggas left who can front,
Snubbed out the competition like they ass was a blunt.
You dare say im biting other rappers?
Ill believe it when i see it, go back to downin pupu platters,
Wishin with all your might that you only were more dapper,
And that you hadnt live half your life, strugglin wit twinkie wrappers,
Dont get why you say im talkin bout chapters,
Like i was writin novels when ever i start to splatter,
It's clear Narut no longer matters,
Your rhyme so elementrary, call your flow whippersnapper.
Im like that master f*ckin chef, manhandlin this batter,
But this pancake aint make the cut, time to make it go splatter,
Ive already proven you can Tripol your shit, it doesnt f*ckin matter.
You say you arent fat, yet the footage says it all,
You 300 pounds of flubber, waddlin round 6 feet tall
Problem, Charles? It seems I've got you kinda steamin,
And youve used this line so much, i feel as if im dreaming.
You cant bust cap's through the screen you little f*ckin punk,
You only on the football team because you made of f*ckin chunk,
You aint muscle son, you a wall of fat,
Dont believe me check the footage, theres simply no debatin that,
You talkin bout my girl, but all i can see,
Is that fat ginger bitch,floppin around; manatee.
And Half's such a calamity, spit p90x, straight insanity,
And i dont care who you f*cks with, so bring on the robots,
And ill f*ckin EMP 'em f*ckin dischannel they watts,
Is that all that you gots? If so, step the f*ck back,
Cause the base is sick of seein you, struggle to f*ckin rap.
You thinkin I cant touch you, f*ckin kamui on my side,
Peep inta ya little world, you have no place you can hide.
You goin 90 mph, i scoff at speeds so slow,
I move at speeds so quick that you would never even know,
If i f*ckin dismembered you, cut you up into little pieces,
The last thing youll ever know is yo pants fillin up with feces,
And the closest thing to p*ssy you ever got was splittin some girl's reeses.
Again this f*ckin f*aggot has my 'dik' on his mind,
Makes two separate memes wit shit to do bout me , yeah IM the one wastin time.
You actin like even making a meme is difficult,
Takes ten seconds at most, your internet skills are an insult.
And i scoff that you think that a mortal can f*ck wit Hell's Archdemon,
Thinkin you a Badman, you rank no higher then peon.
You really think, id take the effort to make it look better?
You just dont like lookin a fool, so you thought id change it if you pester'd.
You say im borderlinin fiends, but ive already grown past that,
Im a vicious rapping god, cause there's nobody im not above.
Dissing yourself for me callin yourself broke like you dont care,
If thats the case, then i only hope you do well/fair.|
But thatll slip past you, probably wont comprehend it,
But then again that aint uncommon when a master done penned it.
Talkin bout comin at Omega solo, with Kazekage contradictin that,
When he came at me and Invince, under that impression that he could rap.
You talkin bout beatin everybody but you aint spit half what i have,
Talkin bout sendin to Uganda shit, assumin im black.
Son you gettin schooled by a Mick who can rap.
If you dont understand, my heritage comes from Dublin,
And the amount of fight we packies have always be Doublin'
You get it now fella? You gettin whipped by a white man,
But dont think yo ass like Django, cause you aint goin HAM.

yo ass spitting dumb shit, you said you’re the last to fear
then I’m the first nigga,cause I’m finna kill yo rap career and murder til it’s severe cause ma flow is ma headlight and you’re stunned like a deer
This man got his rear out cause he knows he getting fuked up
man handled yo team solo and yo niggas knocked and cut up
keep tryna knock me down but I’m not coming off ma hinges
shredding you like I shred ma guitar- call me Jimmy Hendrix
and yeah you’re biting other rappers, like twitter you follow me
copying ma punchline style, go back and check your post, you’ll see
the only thing you’re splattering is the milk to yo cereal cause you’re nervous
and yo girl and I laughed when she told me how little yo dik is
and Narut no longer matters?,hmmm, who’s thread are you in, i should delete yo post cause there use is filling the garbage can
I made a Royale thread that went up to 1000 post but the mods came in and cut it off cause I was doing the most
but they know they can’t stop the unstoppable, can’t put an end to the impossible cause I’m throwing everything yo ass spit at me like its toss-able
and what's a whipper snapper to a lil bitch ass kid, do you see Chief Keef questioning Jay-Z about what rap is
did you see Dorothy question the Queen about the Wiz
do you see Jaden Smith questioning Will ’bout show biz
no, lights off for you like you're at this years super bowl, cause Team Pancakes finna take over the mother fuking polls
THE ONLY THING 300 POUNDS ON ME IS THIS DIK
layed this sausage on yo girl plate, she cleaned up quick
I got yo hears steaming from pain my words are giving you, finna choke you til this bitch turn a dark hue of blue
I can’t bust a cap through the screen?......watch me
I can’t throw this bitch like a boomerang-....Yahtzee
I can’t put niggas down like gravity, ya can’t drop me
yo girl in ma room tryna strip tease cause she want the D
quit the fooling and put the toys down cause I’m smashing all your dreams into the ground as I drag you across town to show these niggas how a dog look when you put it down
you said bring on the robots, but ma flow and technique is already robotic and toxic that what I spit is dangerous cause a look into the future shows your world will be disastrous
and yeah Ninjakid is gone but it took only me and Garra to destroy your whole team, you’re the only nigga postin’, so that would mean, your bitches dropped out cause our flow was too mean,
and you’re rapping and posting a lot cause you don’t have life, you living at the computer in yo moms basement in the middle of the night
quality is better than quantity, and ma niggas know NA is posting lyrically gold, spit shit like ice and diamonds, take that shit to cash 4 gold to get it sold
kamui to kamui, an eye for an eye, but like obito I got more pairs of eyes on my side
you’re coughing at a speed so slow when I’m moving at the speed of light, smashing this man like the Meteor in Russia, similar impact to how I banged yo girl last night- Busta
you cut into bits and pieces when I crushed you into Reese pieces and summed up yo death in this thesis-, “The nigga was a fake, so i gotta preach this, anybody else fuk with me will die and to that God is ma witness.”
and bro, you actually took the time to take of video that was mine to take a clip out, make a meme, than talk about my kind
shut yo cracker ass up, he think since he’s white he can act all tough and be buff but I called his bluff,
talking about black jokes, i heard them all, you posting weak ass rap, you’re spamming shit and the inevitable you’re trying to stall
leave this man like the NBA, on the bench with all the other white players
how can this white boy jump past me, when his people have an inbred jumping problem, haters
see, its easy to make up black jokes you Town House Cracker,yo bitch bit ma dik and I used ma right hand to smack her
Omega is better off being like NvG team and not show up
cause two of yo members aint posting no more, NA fuked them up
 
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yo ass spitting dumb shit, you said you’re the last to fear
then I’m the first nigga,cause I’m finna kill yo rap career and murder til it’s severe cause ma flow is ma headlight and you’re stunned like a deer
This man got his rear out cause he knows he getting fuked up
man handled yo team solo and yo niggas knocked and cut up
keep tryna knock me down but I’m not coming off ma hinges
shredding you like I shred ma guitar- call me Jimmy Hendrix
and yeah you’re biting other rappers, like twitter you follow me
copying ma punchline style, go back and check your post, you’ll see
the only thing you’re splattering is the milk to yo cereal cause you’re nervous
and yo girl and I laughed when she told me how little yo dik is
and Narut no longer matters?,hmmm, who’s thread are you in, i should delete yo post cause there use is filling the garbage can
I made a Royale thread that went up to 1000 post but the mods came in and cut it off cause I was doing the most
but they know they can’t stop the unstoppable, can’t put an end to the impossible cause I’m throwing everything yo ass spit at me like its toss-able
and what's a whipper snapper to a lil bitch ass kid, do you see Chief Keef questioning Jay-Z about what rap is
did you see Dorothy question the Queen about the Wiz
do you see Jaden Smith questioning Will ’bout show biz
no, lights off for you like you're at this years super bowl, cause Team Pancakes finna take over the mother fuking polls
THE ONLY THING 300 POUNDS ON ME IS THIS DIK
layed this sausage on yo girl plate, she cleaned up quick
I got yo hears steaming from pain my words are giving you, finna choke you til this bitch turn a dark hue of blue
I can’t bust a cap through the screen?......watch me
I can’t throw this bitch like a boomerang-....Yahtzee
I can’t put niggas down like gravity, ya can’t drop me
yo girl in ma room tryna strip tease cause she want the D
quit the fooling and put the toys down cause I’m smashing all your dreams into the ground as I drag you across town to show these niggas how a dog look when you put it down
you said bring on the robots, but ma flow and technique is already robotic and toxic that what I spit is dangerous cause a look into the future shows your world will be disastrous
and yeah Ninjakid is gone but it took only me and Garra to destroy your whole team, you’re the only nigga postin’, so that would mean, your bitches dropped out cause our flow was too mean,
and you’re rapping and posting a lot cause you don’t have life, you living at the computer in yo moms basement in the middle of the night
quality is better than quantity, and ma niggas know NA is posting lyrically gold, spit shit like ice and diamonds, take that shit to cash 4 gold to get it sold
kamui to kamui, an eye for an eye, but like obito I got more pairs of eyes on my side
you’re coughing at a speed so slow when I’m moving at the speed of light, smashing this man like the Meteor in Russia, similar impact to how I banged yo girl last night- Busta
you cut into bits and pieces when I crushed you into Reese pieces and summed up yo death in this thesis-, “The nigga was a fake, so i gotta preach this, anybody else fuk with me will die and to that God is ma witness.”
and bro, you actually took the time to take of video that was mine to take a clip out, make a meme, than talk about my kind
shut yo cracker ass up, he think since he’s white he can act all tough and be buff but I called his bluff,
talking about black jokes, i heard them all, you posting weak ass rap, you’re spamming shit and the inevitable you’re trying to stall
leave this man like the NBA, on the bench with all the other white players
how can this white boy jump past me, when his people have an inbred jumping problem, haters
see, its easy to make up black jokes you Town House Cracker,yo bitch bit ma dik and I used ma right hand to smack her
Omega is better off being like NvG team and not show up
cause two of yo members aint posting no more, NA fuked them up

yo j-lives, you do know he posted that rap yesterday..I told him I'll respond today....and I've been outta school for 4 hours......and I made that in like 30 minutes just now ....yeah
 

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yo j-lives, you do know he posted that rap yesterday..I told him I'll respond today....and I've been outta school for 4 hours......and I made that in like 30 minutes just now ....yeah

LOL, I know that NOW...I was tripping hard because I thought that you responded to MY rap because I left this thread for like 5 minutes and came back and saw it, lol I immediately thought it was in response to mines because my rap was the newest...

LOL I had my hopes up but nobody has responded to me yet :(
 

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LOL, I know that NOW...I was tripping hard because I thought that you responded to MY rap because I left this thread for like 5 minutes and came back and saw it, lol I immediately thought it was in response to mines because my rap was the newest...

LOL I had my hopes up but nobody has responded to me yet :(
lol, i understand, who did you aim at, was it garra
 

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THE OMEGA

the only reason you saying n*ggas cant read is because your raps give us dyslexia
these pancakes cant mess with us, they less than us
calling yourself kazekage but you aint grinding no sand while NA fatass wishing he had anorexia
NA how do it feel to look down and not see your d*ck...even if you flex your gut
gaara da kazekage aint popping bodies and it's the truth
he's fast to run out of lyrical juice and I got the proof
when we where getting hyper during NG's cypher,the number of verses he dropped where less than 2
and when we where rapping a story you hardly contributed to the party,because 4 lines where the most you could produce
and now your acting like some pro whose ready the slaughter the competition
im killing yo honest feeling, when It comes to rap honest you aint ripping
kazekage cant do anything to our team not even in his dreams without NA's permission because NA is fathering him like his mommas missing
so all this tough talk? im not feeling
you probably grew up as a honors children with parent that worked in at your own school for an honest living
you feeling gutsy then try me hero
but why would I show fear bro when your rap names "The Highest Zero"
let me make this clear bro-
even if you multiplied yo skill a million times on every individual line you'll never get near my rhymes cause even zero times infinity is still zero
nothings less than zero you how the f*ck is you out of our reach
omega we a beast you cant compete with the elite you'll meet your sweet defeat faster than NA with diabetes dying from treats
you weak and I cant even comprehend your lack of skill
your rapping skills bring less shock value than a bag of eels
i'll pack the steel and blast yo grill if Im ever in Jacksonville
come to my city you'll get hacked and killed cause we haxed and ill
to prevent escape we'll slash yo wheels,it's so dangerous we should call this city Jack-son-Ville
whats a pancake with a Harlem shake to the Omega greats that spit tornados,quakes
our invincible defensive sequences you cant break
we smell blood and under the Halfmoon we awake
your a tyranny named kazekage who runs the streets while beating his meat topless
you aint hard stop it,pancakes aren't hard objects
i'll reach in your pocket with a foreign object type charged rocket to send this man higher than fiends on narcotics
by your logic you think your good with the skill to achieve
but when I heard your zero rap in the group I wanted to grieve
it had me wondering just how can such a lyrically challenged Being be conceived
you'll bleed as I dissect your style with ease pancakes yelling please, stop this casualty
have you charged like batteries frantically evacuating the faculty as his majesty casually
go though yo team like fathoms be
we spit that aggravated assault Flo thats frost cold
we some Camacho hostiles
multi-directional heat wall-spray will leave garra da kazekage saute all day
our skill fills the hallway, kazekage skill fits in a crawl space
it's like your throwing away the fundamentals of rap, similes,metaphors,punchlines,and flow
your style consist of no substance,repetitive flow,dumb lines and so
your team consists of you,a MIA kid ninja,a fatass...is this a joke n*gga
they say real hip-hop is coming back, but after listening to yall im losing hope n*gga
Omega dope n*ggas sling more lines than dope dealers, we aint hiding like ninjakid...we aint got no cloak n*gga
n*ggas aint want to respond to me like bush commenting on terror on America
so fly i'll aerial burry ya with my sick spit sickness like a malaria carriers
pancakes feeling hysterical as Omega takes over like a area barrier
pancakes cant take the stress,they falling apart worse than a marriage in Bulgaria

Grrrrr. TEAM PANCAKES! TIME TO GET IN THIS SH*T!!!

Yo jiraiya lives, whack a** punk who think he got swagg
line up with one direction, we got another f*gg
your bars remind me of a 2 year old nursery rhyme
lame a** bars that you spit, not even worth a dime
listen up dude, Your trash, dont represent OMEGA
your gramma is worse than that mexican chick selling ortega
Your probably a loner, got divorced by multiple wives
then jacked off to orochimaru, hoping to get revived
look fool, with my team, you're the horse and we're the stirrup
Pwning you with Pancakes all day! With some extra Syrup
Son, i pity the fool who trash talks my team
Omega> Pancakes is nothing but a dream
Every other team fodderizes Omega crappy
with lame a** players like, lives, Invincible and Uzumaki
I recommend the 3 of you stick with having an orgy
Banging each other saying you like it doggy
Anyway i'm done wasting my bars, you're not even worth it
One line of my bars is better than the sh*t you spit
Ninja Kid out, after fodderizing the fodders
Next on my list are the freakin Marauders
 
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yo ass spitting dumb shit, you said you’re the last to fear
then I’m the first nigga,cause I’m finna kill yo rap career and murder til it’s severe cause ma flow is ma headlight and you’re stunned like a deer
This man got his rear out cause he knows he getting fuked up
man handled yo team solo and yo niggas knocked and cut up
keep tryna knock me down but I’m not coming off ma hinges
shredding you like I shred ma guitar- call me Jimmy Hendrix
and yeah you’re biting other rappers, like twitter you follow me
copying ma punchline style, go back and check your post, you’ll see
the only thing you’re splattering is the milk to yo cereal cause you’re nervous
and yo girl and I laughed when she told me how little yo dik is
and Narut no longer matters?,hmmm, who’s thread are you in, i should delete yo post cause there use is filling the garbage can
I made a Royale thread that went up to 1000 post but the mods came in and cut it off cause I was doing the most
but they know they can’t stop the unstoppable, can’t put an end to the impossible cause I’m throwing everything yo ass spit at me like its toss-able
and what's a whipper snapper to a lil bitch ass kid, do you see Chief Keef questioning Jay-Z about what rap is
did you see Dorothy question the Queen about the Wiz
do you see Jaden Smith questioning Will ’bout show biz
no, lights off for you like you're at this years super bowl, cause Team Pancakes finna take over the mother fuking polls
THE ONLY THING 300 POUNDS ON ME IS THIS DIK
layed this sausage on yo girl plate, she cleaned up quick
I got yo hears steaming from pain my words are giving you, finna choke you til this bitch turn a dark hue of blue
I can’t bust a cap through the screen?......watch me
I can’t throw this bitch like a boomerang-....Yahtzee
I can’t put niggas down like gravity, ya can’t drop me
yo girl in ma room tryna strip tease cause she want the D
quit the fooling and put the toys down cause I’m smashing all your dreams into the ground as I drag you across town to show these niggas how a dog look when you put it down
you said bring on the robots, but ma flow and technique is already robotic and toxic that what I spit is dangerous cause a look into the future shows your world will be disastrous
and yeah Ninjakid is gone but it took only me and Garra to destroy your whole team, you’re the only nigga postin’, so that would mean, your bitches dropped out cause our flow was too mean,
and you’re rapping and posting a lot cause you don’t have life, you living at the computer in yo moms basement in the middle of the night
quality is better than quantity, and ma niggas know NA is posting lyrically gold, spit shit like ice and diamonds, take that shit to cash 4 gold to get it sold
kamui to kamui, an eye for an eye, but like obito I got more pairs of eyes on my side
you’re coughing at a speed so slow when I’m moving at the speed of light, smashing this man like the Meteor in Russia, similar impact to how I banged yo girl last night- Busta
you cut into bits and pieces when I crushed you into Reese pieces and summed up yo death in this thesis-, “The nigga was a fake, so i gotta preach this, anybody else fuk with me will die and to that God is ma witness.”
and bro, you actually took the time to take of video that was mine to take a clip out, make a meme, than talk about my kind
shut yo cracker ass up, he think since he’s white he can act all tough and be buff but I called his bluff,
talking about black jokes, i heard them all, you posting weak ass rap, you’re spamming shit and the inevitable you’re trying to stall
leave this man like the NBA, on the bench with all the other white players
how can this white boy jump past me, when his people have an inbred jumping problem, haters
see, its easy to make up black jokes you Town House Cracker,yo bitch bit ma dik and I used ma right hand to smack her
Omega is better off being like NvG team and not show up
cause two of yo members aint posting no more, NA fuked them up


The Omega:

You missunderstood me, i said im the last monster left,
All the other threats, already slid back to the depths,
Talkin bout comin solo, when you know that aint true,
Gaara tried comin at me, took shots at invincible too.
Then Jlives called you out and you straight up ignored,
He came at you again, twice you ignoed the Omega Horde.
I aint coppin your style, cause i dont imitate fakeness,
I weave up my own shit, lyrical webs spun from greatness.
AGAIN talkin 'bout my 'dik', man im gettin sick and tired,
Of havin a man write rhymes bout my d*ck, that gay sh*t is undesired.
N*gga you uninspired, keep sayin the same sh*t,
Cant see i gobbled pancakes up, like I was you at a banquet.
Yeah this your royale, but believe Omega took over the whole scene,
Got this fat n*gga comparin him self to a Queen.
Well then consider me the King, on that Heir of Mufasa sh*t,
Come in, steal your throne, and few years later f*ck up ya kids.
Droppin bars bout bein covered in 300 pounds of d*ck,
Well, that says it all, came out with a single bar's lyric.
You think you can cap me through your screen? Lets test this.
Come on b*tch light me up, hit me with a couple chest hits.
Oh wait thats right, you spittin nothin but bluff,
Talkin bout how you couldnt throw me 'cause you know you aint tough.
Flowin bout how my dudes ain't posted, while Jlives sittin bored,
Called out 3 different n*ggas and each time was ignored.
You a toxic spittin robot? Im a Hazmat reppin General,
Who triggered the EMP, fry all parts of you that are electrical.
Then quarantine this toxic spew, and wipe whats left up off the street,
Then go and pound tequilla, celebrate with the Omega fleet,
Cause we spittin victorious, straight up notorious,
And i bring on a pen game sanctioned as straight torturous.
So you see like Mencia pancakes nothin but a poor joke to us.
And im posting so much, 'cause im damn bored out my mind,
You aint hear of 3G service? You think singal that hard to find?
You said you were fast, said I was faster, then you repeat it.
Looks like the only way Narut got bars is if it was already spit.
And since when has it ever been a bad time to be white?
Could travel back to anytime, and still retain all my rights.
While you go back to far and you wind up pickin cotton on farms,
Workin all through the day, sleepin in horse shit in the barns.
I could always be in government, always own my own property,
So to say it aint good to be white, now you just talkin improprly.
Oh dear, im a cracker, oh what ever shall i do,
You act like that sh*t holds any meanin to us, you f*ckin j*ggaboo.
And now you're takin shots at the man who's d*ck you ride the most,
You the first one to comment whenever NvG make a post,
Cause you just a wanna-be hypeman, Hes the B-rabbit to ya Cheddah,
But regardless Omega beat both your teams, won this verbal double headah.
 

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The Omega:

You missunderstood me, i said im the last monster left,
All the other threats, already slid back to the depths,
Talkin bout comin solo, when you know that aint true,
Gaara tried comin at me, took shots at invincible too.
Then Jlives called you out and you straight up ignored,
He came at you again, twice you ignoed the Omega Horde.
I aint coppin your style, cause i dont imitate fakeness,
I weave up my own shit, lyrical webs spun from greatness.
AGAIN talkin 'bout my 'dik', man im gettin sick and tired,
Of havin a man write rhymes bout my d*ck, that gay sh*t is undesired.
N*gga you uninspired, keep sayin the same sh*t,
Cant see i gobbled pancakes up, like I was you at a banquet.
Yeah this your royale, but believe Omega took over the whole scene,
Got this fat n*gga comparin him self to a Queen.
Well then consider me the King, on that Heir of Mufasa sh*t,
Come in, steal your throne, and few years later f*ck up ya kids.
Droppin bars bout bein covered in 300 pounds of d*ck,
Well, that says it all, came out with a single bar's lyric.
You think you can cap me through your screen? Lets test this.
Come on b*tch light me up, hit me with a couple chest hits.
Oh wait thats right, you spittin nothin but bluff,
Talkin bout how you couldnt throw me 'cause you know you aint tough.
Flowin bout how my dudes ain't posted, while Jlives sittin bored,
Called out 3 different n*ggas and each time was ignored.
You a toxic spittin robot? Im a Hazmat reppin General,
Who triggered the EMP, fry all parts of you that are electrical.
Then quarantine this toxic spew, and wipe whats left up off the street,
Then go and pound tequilla, celebrate with the Omega fleet,
Cause we spittin victorious, straight up notorious,
And i bring on a pen game sanctioned as straight torturous.
So you see like Mencia pancakes nothin but a poor joke to us.
And im posting so much, 'cause im damn bored out my mind,
You aint hear of 3G service? You think singal that hard to find?
You said you were fast, said I was faster, then you repeat it.
Looks like the only way Narut got bars is if it was already spit.
And since when has it ever been a bad time to be white?
Could travel back to anytime, and still retain all my rights.
While you go back to far and you wind up pickin cotton on farms,
Workin all through the day, sleepin in horse shit in the barns.
I could always be in government, always own my own property,
So to say it aint good to be white, now you just talkin improprly.
Oh dear, im a cracker, oh what ever shall i do,
You act like that sh*t holds any meanin to us, you f*ckin j*ggaboo.
And now you're takin shots at the man who's d*ck you ride the most,
You the first one to comment whenever NvG make a post,
Cause you just a wanna-be hypeman, Hes the B-rabbit to ya Cheddah,
But regardless Omega beat both your teams, won this verbal double headah.

Lol bro....we've been going at it for awhile
Lets keep it up
 

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THE OMEGA

the only reason you saying n*ggas cant read is because your raps give us dyslexia
these pancakes cant mess with us, they less than us
calling yourself kazekage but you aint grinding no sand while NA fatass wishing he had anorexia
NA how do it feel to look down and not see your d*ck...even if you flex your gut
gaara da kazekage aint popping bodies and it's the truth
he's fast to run out of lyrical juice and I got the proof
when we where getting hyper during NG's cypher,the number of verses he dropped where less than 2
and when we where rapping a story you hardly contributed to the party,because 4 lines where the most you could produce
and now your acting like some pro whose ready the slaughter the competition
im killing yo honest feeling, when It comes to rap honest you aint ripping
kazekage cant do anything to our team not even in his dreams without NA's permission because NA is fathering him like his mommas missing
so all this tough talk? im not feeling
you probably grew up as a honors children with parent that worked in at your own school for an honest living
you feeling gutsy then try me hero
but why would I show fear bro when your rap names "The Highest Zero"
let me make this clear bro-
even if you multiplied yo skill a million times on every individual line you'll never get near my rhymes cause even zero times infinity is still zero
nothings less than zero you how the f*ck is you out of our reach
omega we a beast you cant compete with the elite you'll meet your sweet defeat faster than NA with diabetes dying from treats
you weak and I cant even comprehend your lack of skill
your rapping skills bring less shock value than a bag of eels
i'll pack the steel and blast yo grill if Im ever in Jacksonville
come to my city you'll get hacked and killed cause we haxed and ill
to prevent escape we'll slash yo wheels,it's so dangerous we should call this city Jack-son-Ville
whats a pancake with a Harlem shake to the Omega greats that spit tornados,quakes
our invincible defensive sequences you cant break
we smell blood and under the Halfmoon we awake
your a tyranny named kazekage who runs the streets while beating his meat topless
you aint hard stop it,pancakes aren't hard objects
i'll reach in your pocket with a foreign object type charged rocket to send this man higher than fiends on narcotics
by your logic you think your good with the skill to achieve
but when I heard your zero rap in the group I wanted to grieve
it had me wondering just how can such a lyrically challenged Being be conceived
you'll bleed as I dissect your style with ease pancakes yelling please, stop this casualty
have you charged like batteries frantically evacuating the faculty as his majesty casually
go though yo team like fathoms be
we spit that aggravated assault Flo thats frost cold
we some Camacho hostiles
multi-directional heat wall-spray will leave garra da kazekage saute all day
our skill fills the hallway, kazekage skill fits in a crawl space
it's like your throwing away the fundamentals of rap, similes,metaphors,punchlines,and flow
your style consist of no substance,repetitive flow,dumb lines and so
your team consists of you,a MIA kid ninja,a fatass...is this a joke n*gga
they say real hip-hop is coming back, but after listening to yall im losing hope n*gga
Omega dope n*ggas sling more lines than dope dealers, we aint hiding like ninjakid...we aint got no cloak n*gga
n*ggas aint want to respond to me like bush commenting on terror on America
so fly i'll aerial burry ya with my sick spit sickness like a malaria carriers
pancakes feeling hysterical as Omega takes over like a area barrier
pancakes cant take the stress,they falling apart worse than a marriage in Bulgaria


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THE OMEGA

the only reason you saying n*ggas cant read is because your raps give us dyslexia
these pancakes cant mess with us, they less than us
calling yourself kazekage but you aint grinding no sand while NA fatass wishing he had anorexia
NA how do it feel to look down and not see your d*ck...even if you flex your gut
gaara da kazekage aint popping bodies and it's the truth
he's fast to run out of lyrical juice and I got the proof
when we where getting hyper during NG's cypher,the number of verses he dropped where less than 2
and when we where rapping a story you hardly contributed to the party,because 4 lines where the most you could produce
and now your acting like some pro whose ready the slaughter the competition
im killing yo honest feeling, when It comes to rap honest you aint ripping
kazekage cant do anything to our team not even in his dreams without NA's permission because NA is fathering him like his mommas missing
so all this tough talk? im not feeling
you probably grew up as a honors children with parent that worked in at your own school for an honest living
you feeling gutsy then try me hero
but why would I show fear bro when your rap names "The Highest Zero"
let me make this clear bro-
even if you multiplied yo skill a million times on every individual line you'll never get near my rhymes cause even zero times infinity is still zero
nothings less than zero you how the f*ck is you out of our reach
omega we a beast you cant compete with the elite you'll meet your sweet defeat faster than NA with diabetes dying from treats
you weak and I cant even comprehend your lack of skill
your rapping skills bring less shock value than a bag of eels
i'll pack the steel and blast yo grill if Im ever in Jacksonville
come to my city you'll get hacked and killed cause we haxed and ill
to prevent escape we'll slash yo wheels,it's so dangerous we should call this city Jack-son-Ville
whats a pancake with a Harlem shake to the Omega greats that spit tornados,quakes
our invincible defensive sequences you cant break
we smell blood and under the Halfmoon we awake
your a tyranny named kazekage who runs the streets while beating his meat topless
you aint hard stop it,pancakes aren't hard objects
i'll reach in your pocket with a foreign object type charged rocket to send this man higher than fiends on narcotics
by your logic you think your good with the skill to achieve
but when I heard your zero rap in the group I wanted to grieve
it had me wondering just how can such a lyrically challenged Being be conceived
you'll bleed as I dissect your style with ease pancakes yelling please, stop this casualty
have you charged like batteries frantically evacuating the faculty as his majesty casually
go though yo team like fathoms be
we spit that aggravated assault Flo thats frost cold
we some Camacho hostiles
multi-directional heat wall-spray will leave garra da kazekage saute all day
our skill fills the hallway, kazekage skill fits in a crawl space
it's like your throwing away the fundamentals of rap, similes,metaphors,punchlines,and flow
your style consist of no substance,repetitive flow,dumb lines and so
your team consists of you,a MIA kid ninja,a fatass...is this a joke n*gga
they say real hip-hop is coming back, but after listening to yall im losing hope n*gga
Omega dope n*ggas sling more lines than dope dealers, we aint hiding like ninjakid...we aint got no cloak n*gga
n*ggas aint want to respond to me like bush commenting on terror on America
so fly i'll aerial burry ya with my sick spit sickness like a malaria carriers
pancakes feeling hysterical as Omega takes over like a area barrier
pancakes cant take the stress,they falling apart worse than a marriage in Bulgaria

Team Pancakes

searchin the web for my info, this ****ing internet explorer
See Im a real beast bitch this massacre will be a horror
and I'm glad it's my turn cuz yo verse was a borer
past, present, future, shit my whole life Ima grind
omega don't know the meaning, I guess it's that Webster time
how dare this bitch try to use my absence as a lack of bars
nigga I had shit to do, yo life not compared to ours
you should consider it a honor for me to respond to you
but I'm in a murder mood so it's the least I can do
lmao, team omega sharing rhymes
"NA is fat and you're lame" Quit repeatin these lines
And when I kill yo whole crew it won't be counted as a crime
I get cash for victems, but for this won't get a dime
low life ass niggas yall need to be dispossed of
yo rhymes can be more tighter pack them shits in a glove
Im one of God's angels I was sent from above
yo crew is dirt and I'm Clorox, this shit is cleaner then a dove
we knocked yall off one by one, tell yo whole team its over with
omega is fairy tale, yes a mutha f*ckin myth
you said I listen to NA, he wanted 1v1
but I threw blows at everybody I'm not his mutha f*ckin son
don't get me wrong NA my bro, better believe we click tight
But this a Battle Royale, I had my mind on the fight
 
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The Omega:

You missunderstood me, i said im the last monster left,
All the other threats, already slid back to the depths,
Talkin bout comin solo, when you know that aint true,
Gaara tried comin at me, took shots at invincible too.
Then Jlives called you out and you straight up ignored,
He came at you again, twice you ignoed the Omega Horde.
I aint coppin your style, cause i dont imitate fakeness,
I weave up my own shit, lyrical webs spun from greatness.
AGAIN talkin 'bout my 'dik', man im gettin sick and tired,
Of havin a man write rhymes bout my d*ck, that gay sh*t is undesired.
N*gga you uninspired, keep sayin the same sh*t,
Cant see i gobbled pancakes up, like I was you at a banquet.
Yeah this your royale, but believe Omega took over the whole scene,
Got this fat n*gga comparin him self to a Queen.
Well then consider me the King, on that Heir of Mufasa sh*t,
Come in, steal your throne, and few years later f*ck up ya kids.
Droppin bars bout bein covered in 300 pounds of d*ck,
Well, that says it all, came out with a single bar's lyric.
You think you can cap me through your screen? Lets test this.
Come on b*tch light me up, hit me with a couple chest hits.
Oh wait thats right, you spittin nothin but bluff,
Talkin bout how you couldnt throw me 'cause you know you aint tough.
Flowin bout how my dudes ain't posted, while Jlives sittin bored,
Called out 3 different n*ggas and each time was ignored.
You a toxic spittin robot? Im a Hazmat reppin General,
Who triggered the EMP, fry all parts of you that are electrical.
Then quarantine this toxic spew, and wipe whats left up off the street,
Then go and pound tequilla, celebrate with the Omega fleet,
Cause we spittin victorious, straight up notorious,
And i bring on a pen game sanctioned as straight torturous.
So you see like Mencia pancakes nothin but a poor joke to us.
And im posting so much, 'cause im damn bored out my mind,
You aint hear of 3G service? You think singal that hard to find?
You said you were fast, said I was faster, then you repeat it.
Looks like the only way Narut got bars is if it was already spit.
And since when has it ever been a bad time to be white?
Could travel back to anytime, and still retain all my rights.
While you go back to far and you wind up pickin cotton on farms,
Workin all through the day, sleepin in horse shit in the barns.
I could always be in government, always own my own property,
So to say it aint good to be white, now you just talkin improprly.
Oh dear, im a cracker, oh what ever shall i do,
You act like that sh*t holds any meanin to us, you f*ckin j*ggaboo.
And now you're takin shots at the man who's d*ck you ride the most,
You the first one to comment whenever NvG make a post,
Cause you just a wanna-be hypeman, Hes the B-rabbit to ya Cheddah,
But regardless Omega beat both your teams, won this verbal double headah.


Team Pancakes

you’re the last monster left, then you finna be extincted
cause I’m murdering this shit, like a natural instinct to make these rapper think, no wait, know there ship will sink cause I’m making goals on yo girl like its a hockey rink
and your team should be ashamed, ya’ll doubled team Garra when Ninjakid and I were at school- missing from the rap game
speaking of school, shouldn’t you be in college, but you probably got a G.E.D cause it’ll be a waste of knowledge
you attend the online DeVry University, the class of January
this match is like an R.L Stine book, before hand you know it’s scary
and J-lives don’t wanna battle me, he learned his lesson from our exhibition
I’m a knight in lyrical armor, watch as this sword glisten as it slay my enemies and finish the mission
and bro, i can pin point several lines where you copied ma style,
murdering yo team and finna watch as the bodies pile
and sorry bro, I’m obsessed with the truth, once i found out you had a small dik I had to use it against you,
and how did I find out, from the dudes on the bases you have Skype you and the rest is history cause we already know the news
got this white boy singing the blues, you can hang me from a tree and I’ll cut myself loose
this cat tryna wear shoes thats too big , call him Puss in Boots
and I’m saying the same shit - you called me “fat” in the past five rounds already
better off putting the mic down and use his writing skillz for his obituary
and you keep saying Omega taking over this...Omega eating pancakes
and I’m the fat one ?
until you stop gobbling down pancakes at a banquet you should make sure what you say is fact son

and when did I say I was a queen, it was a fuking reference dumbass
as you guys see halfmoon can’t come up with anymore shit, so he’s mad
going about saying shit thats not sound, but what is sound is that on D’s nuts yo girl licked around with her knees on the ground as you masterbated to us as we fuk in the teachers lounge
talking disney channel shit, i heard yo say the word Mufusa
bro, just quit, just stick to playing possum cause NarutAwesome is killing yo whole plan with this fist cause I sock him
bus driver uppercut, you’re going to jail now bitch
spitting magically shit, cause last night yo girl rode this dik like a witch on a broomstick
and nigga yo team should change ya’ll name to the Power Puff Girls
You’re Blossom, JL ButterCup, and Invincible is Bubbles,but we destroyed TownsVille and run the world

and yeah....you do know Simba killed Scar so.....that punchline was way off
treat this man like a cold, use Nyquil to get rid of that cough
yo ass still got that 3G service, you ready need to upgrade
and I knocked yo lights out so yo electric bill gotta get paid
and you’re a General, aint shit to a commander in chief
when I spit a verse a skeptic next word is belief
and for the last time, stopping dik riding J-lives, yeah he’s on your team and all but what gives?
I’ll murder ya’ll niggas everyday of the week, even on Sunday I won’t rest
team pancakes flipping the Shit like IHOP cause we’re the fuking best
and I whupped JL ass already he know better than to call me out, actually he didn’t call me out, he said no one responded to him yet, theres no doubt
so basically JL asked why no one responded to his rap when it was pin pointed to ma boy Garra
J-Live is retarded cause Garra finna shake this man all the way back to Harlem
the Omega can celebrate but they don’t see the mines they’re dancing on
blow there ass up from here to kindom kong cause ya'll ass don’t belong
hmmmm....victorious and notorious.....more like ya'll raps are horrendous
team pancakes flipping shit and got the rap game tied up and splendid
and bro me and NvG are like lines on paper bro, we’re cool and tight, why won’t you form a group with Vanilla Ice and get back to eating that casserole with the white rice
 
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