Open mic... Er1 invited

[Strangeluv a.K.a. GraY GrammaR]

I was actually having a good day

[1kind]

hehehehe...i thought the mad rapper was gone... but he seems to be pulling a Lazarus on us. Stay dead and buried fool...

[J-oNE/Pat-B-Rick]

/f***, im tired of this dude though. seriously now. It's enough

[DAZ aka-Cyfa Lojik (PPL ON THE STREET)]

just hittin a blunt then ill drop sum shit excuse typos

[DAZ aka-Cyfa Lojik (PPL ON THE STREET)]

its been awhile since i spit on the gateway but todays my africasgateway aniversery
so if im battling mad rapper i wont attack you personally i hit you wit flows so dope that they expose your absurdity for f***ing with the definition of diversity if battle ciphers were universities id get a thousand burseries for hurting emcees... if lyrics were mercenrys..
but these day i dont hit back with punchlines i hit cats with lines so tight they make you wish you could rap right, im 666 levels beneath lucifur enclose on foes with frozen cyphers
scripts rip through wigs like blue tip snipers fellowship of kids fliping chips for the piedpiper
im the one who flipped the scripts for your ghost writer, oh but thats only if you a dope ''rhymer''

yo im high and i am out. got tap my queen gotta have sweet dream 

[Strangeluv a.K.a. GraY GrammaR]

Wish I was there Evil

[GreenBat]

Followers of da Golden Dawn beta be warned/
We came to flush out da swarms of reptillian forms/
From da 1st. centuary A.D theit quest began/
It seems somehow mankind got da best of man/
But it's a fine line between having demons in mind/
Their hearts don't pump blood so really wot they
bleeding is slime/
Sacrificial rituals da Devil exists & he would love to
play God @ woteva da risk/
His spawn are da children o' da genuine corn/
Fire & brimstone that scorches wit a genuine scorn/
So when da Gods founded Egypt they did it in secret/
Hyroglyphs pyramids papyrus leaflets/
Armageddon lives it's da final eclipse/
Judgement day was equipped from da time of Abyss/
Apartheid was tied in wit da K.K.K/
We know we're ancient so to da East we made our way/
Da Anunaki was persistant they would stay on our trail/
So that we'd lead to da cup that's holliest grail/
They will do so & so they will knowingly fail//

[GreenBat]

Ok mad rapper it's on.U just f***ed wit da wrong cat.
So i'ma do this first i'ma diss u & then when i meet u in public i'll beat u da f*** up for good measure.Eitha way i can't lose.

[Psycogenesis]

its been awhile since i spit on the gateway but todays my africasgateway aniversery
so if im battling mad rapper i wont attack you personally i hit you wit flows so dope that they expose your absurdity for f***ing with the definition of diversity if battle ciphers were universities id get a thousand burseries for hurting emcees... if lyrics were mercenrys..
but these day i dont hit back with punchlines i hit cats with lines so tight they make you wish you could rap right, im 666 levels beneath lucifur enclose on foes with frozen cyphers
scripts rip through wigs like blue tip snipers fellowship of kids fliping chips for the piedpiper
im the one who flipped the scripts for your ghost writer, oh but thats only if you a dope ''rhymer''

yo im high and i am out. got tap my queen gotta have sweet dream 

Nice flow, especially bout the universities and bursaries, that was straight outta left field. Booya!! Nuff respect...

[GreenBat]

I'm an emcee wot i post will make rappers mad/
U da a**hole that's probably wot makes u a fag/
I'm beta than u in every way i be supreme/
F.Y.I u safe behind your PC screen/
Bring it on if u wanna trade verses wit me/
Let's go onstage so i can diss u personally/
Face to face rip u to shreds woteva da case/
Anyone wit half a brain can claim they be insane/
This is cyber space mad rappers neva prevail/
I Generate Raw Energy Eventually New Bloods Arrive
To beat u extensively/
I neva said i was da best just way more advanced/
I got 2 words to describe u Gay & Entranced//

Mad Rapper me & u f***a it's on bitch.

[c-jay rhymez]

hey yho greenbat why dont you take someone at your own size?

ok here we go............

eliminate all those who retaliate
destroy and bury those who hate
even bats changed color to green bcoz of being lame
talking makes you stupid but actions proves your real personality
your verses lack sense, you are attacked by lyrical scarcity
mad raper sure is laughing, the only thing you rap about is fighting
stop rapping you only showing how stupid you are, you crap
and by the way what the f*** is a green bat?
no matter who you are but you sure deserve a powerfull left hand clap
these ag cats think they got it,you not even close of geting it
you lace challenges on rappers who are larger tha you
with those whack linez you wudnt make it in my weak rappers list
what you rap is more like rnb and less rap
a line full of threats dont make you a gangster
go attend vampire cla**es maybe you can be a slayer
i come through your mind like aids getting innto a dick
steal your brain and live you with a empty skull
you scaring kids away with that ugly a** face
you crap can not match with my universal pace

[Strangeluv a.K.a. GraY GrammaR]

Playing God
simialar to
Russsian Roulette
a show of total disrespect
and to your life
you might as well
shoot a chunk off from your shell
so if your bored take a premature visit to hell
but take your foes
along for company
my style shocked
God
and so he locked
me up to eternity
but I'll only break free
untill the Earth reaches puberty

[GudEar]

Milano flipped it

Time and again I see I gotta vomit on men
Cause it don't really seem that they acknowledge these gems
Give me seven days I write a whole ablum to press
Bet your thou(sand) on me and triple the amount that you spend
Fear us with a fountain pen take the feather an dip
Unless I'm out on the strip volcano leverage is Cris'
Mo(et) in the club bag me a roni and breeze
And if you hungry ma my timbs is macaroni and cheese
You know it's me Lan
The same old Arican cat
Got to thank my pops cause he on to still having his stacks
Pimped in and out of state shit he ? that
I'm conning whitey out that cake down on Madison Ave
Now if you ain't copped my tape I should embara** your a**
Niggaz who copped the bootleg their fam cracked them in half
Like I didn't know it was Constantine
You better pardon the chief
Cause even worse I have ? carding your seeds
Cause I don't like you
I'm about start charging niggaz to breath
Or paying a fee on any block they walk in Manhattan
Matter fact pack your bags and flee off my planet
Cause y'all mad I'm ?? and you just can't stand it


Deal with a feeling y'all niggaz ain't real appealing
street anthem got them amped hands near the ceiling
Milano shit feel it like Saprano hits
If y'all know it y'all niggaz ain't got no ends[x2]

[motley]

On some conceptual steez:

G.O.D Greatness of Domination/
Soul controller Globe revolver no argumentation/
Sees through a cons promise makes no conpromise/
Those who dare test get f***ed like being sodomise/
Society's your God Propriety's your Lord/
Perhaps should be ignored pressured by opinion/
Dictated into spaces regulated by expectation/
play the game dont go beyond the boundary/
For the you shall be Par(PA) to the God(GAD) like Staggie/
A blasphemous position you deserve persecution/
Cast out of the congregation fit for crucifiction/
No better than swine cast demons on to ya/
tale you to hell align you to Lucifer/
Thats the price you pay for a**erting the Goid in ya/
If not willing to sacrifice accept you r prisoner/
Spend your life in a cell arrested for being a killer (OF self)/

[DAZ aka-Cyfa Lojik (PPL ON THE STREET)]

IM THE DEFENITION OF ALL EVIL/
I KILL CATS LIKE GUNS AND NEEDLES,WHEN MINDS ARE FEEBLE/
I GIVE WACK EMCEES CHIVAZ LIKE REGAL/
IF YOU DONT BELIEVE THEN ASK YOUR PEOPLE/
IM WELL RESPECTED FOR RIPPING SESSIONS TO PERFECTION
NOT EVEN A CONTORTIONIST COULD CONCIEVE MY COMPLEXING FLEXING,/
WHEN HEXING "HENCHMEN" IN THERE OWN SECTIONS, FOR PRETENDING TO BE DOPE/
ROLE MY WEED WIT EMCEES, THEY BLEED SMOKE,/
TRY TO ESCAPE THE BATTLE BUT IT ATTACKS FROM ALL ANGLES
TRAPPED BY PHANTASMAGORICAL SHAKLES AROUND MY ANKLES
HYPNOTISED BY HI HAT AND SAMPLES, PUNCHLINES ARE AMPLE
PURE EXAMPLE OF THE DOPEST PRECISION IN MOTION AND RYTHEM
JUST HOPING YOU FEELING THE SHIT THAT IM SPILLING
THE QUICKEST OF VILLIANS WHEN SHIT HIT THE CEILING,
THE FACT IS, WHEN I ATTACK KIDS I CRACK WIGS WITH THE PHATNESS, ON BASELINES MY WORDS DO BACKFLIPS!