Compliment the person above you.

[conquistador]

Lil es much respect to you and ya hood
Collaborate before too late with you we all should
man..... I stop selling and now I truly feel truly free
And the police can no longer set fear in me
You and me can be the cypher V.I.P
when I see an emcee that's worthy
Your flows in sick, disgusting, quite disturbing




I got rhymes for days...I don't put thought into these things I just try to keep up.

[LyricalKing25]

carlosbarrett ain't complimented you ina while.
I ain't gay but everytime you spit i start to smile.
Your the tall black dude who no ine thinks is wack.
And if there is a little hater he will give them a smack.
I be in the writin hard tryin to amount to him.
But i can't and whoever says they can has committed a sin.

[((.D.O.C.))]

compared 2 this guy im a bimbo, i bow down 2 u backwards like i was doin the limbo
i glorify u man eyery time u bust a line, i take a trip to kinko's
whenever i do sumthing first i think like you would, then i do it becuase u think i should
im no a stalker man, im serious im no stan
but if u dont answer another e-mail, im chokin myself with a exact replica of your hand

[raw3]

mr.spit, why hate for? That shit is wack //
Although I gotta say, I admire your attack //
You flow smooth as a cleanly shaven pussy too //
Can't help but recognize flyness, well that shit flew //
I apologise if we aren't good enough cos we're new //
But your rhymes bring honour to both you and your crew. //

[conquistador]

Raw 3 is new to RB
consequently he simply spits offensing
Hinting you pimping sipping on some ginseng
Then again...ain't none of us really that dope
except raw 3 the rest of us is cut throats
Go for gusto...go for gold
Do as you told
just so you know he'll rip a show at 40 years old
He's got that glow like bruce leeroy
annoyed causing noise poised to make a choice
don't bother screaming nobody can hear ya voice

[Figure]

Carlos' got ill skills to pop, and thrill kill
When he wasted em rocks, he jumps shops to steal bills.
Find this dude in the streets of Va, coppin the corners.
And when he done with neighbourhood dudes, hes poppin foreigners.
Cos struggle breeds the meanest streets, with heat steppin the turf.
Barrets holds down his peeps, he's still reppin the curbs.
And fuck em bitches who dont wanna drop you a compliment.
That shit is wack, but they too scared to cross you, its obvious.

[Vadal]

Yo my dude figure is makin his name, it figures his figures are more then my fingers, when hes on the skribble hes like Kidd on the dribble, quick to stop pop and nail the triple, girls like to dribble and drool off his looks, check the notebooks, lines leave em like fiens when coke cooks, n u don't wanna cross my man, cuz his arsonal is similar to Yosimite Sam, twin revolvers in hand, and hammers snap like rubberbands, so to my dude i give you some claps, keep on spittin dont give em no slack

[Figure]

This dudes comin up, 8 posts and countin,
Flows like the liquor this small kid is downin,
Grown up, leavin dudes lying dead in the curb,
Ghetto u say? No bitch, he's still reppin the burbz..
And while cats got they heads in the herbs.
He be like- rippin the mic with his whole step in the verse.
Vanity is Vadals blessin and curse. But yosemite sams got ya back,
some bitches still cant accept that.
So while my twins are pointin to make yurr enemies hollow.
Fuck u vadal, Ya dude? nah im just post to follow.

[kazan]

figure my hero, cuz he is lyrically jesus,
if we'd played football on a team, he'd be captin cuz he dont need us,
he is so good its makes my cry,
like when you get bitten by a march fly,
he makes me happy like a bottle of fine grog,
he' a flaming kelpie cuz hes HOT, DAWG

[snoby]

wadup kazan I bet you're a fucking natural born vet
shiiet your dopeness and all that...they haven't noticed you yet
new to rb...well you should be a general in army
you got the potential leader attitude you will get far g
from australia a rap alien way too supernatural for this board
as long as you keep posting here none of us will get bored

[Big Kountry]

one things for sho dont hate on snoby,
just pack a bowl or blaze up a du-bee
lyricly no one caan mess, you can bet,
he champ an the mic, an alcopne, a vet,
the truth is i like his style that kinda odd,
so in my freesyle i make him look like god,
it keeps me guessin like snoby whats next,
he dosen't need to audio hell kill you wit text.

[kazan]

big kountry my man where have ya been,
if shit ryhmes were dirty then you would be clean
and mean like a puma, warm like a doona
but still underrated like a baby boomer
tis guy is my hero i kiss the ground he walks
and if i lived near him, he would be the star i''d stalk

[Figure]

Yo this cat right here^^ is M to my stan.
After battlin dudes they disappear like alakazam
Kazans that cat who smothers dudes in lyrical doonas,
Stick a fork in ya back, and thats literally tune ya's
But dont think these Rb dudes recognise them ill pumas
So watch out site, this up and comins about to school ya's
And Kazan, jus so u know, that even thou u a kid.
Keep droppin, Yurr dawg Figures got ya back.. Thats it....

[Big Kountry]

wow he grassed my pressence no ones bigger,
i saw everybody drop at the site of figure,
and started to bow and prayse,
fo if he battled his hand would be raised,
its a craze,
people seting a blaze,
to the reat of these rappers who step in his face,
hes got to many fans,
so who gives a fuck about stan,
becuz figures the man.

[kazan]

bigkountry is ya birth day, for all ya enimies thats there worse day
cuz me and you and our little friend the A-k
run up on em sayin hey hey
you the biggest kid on the block, makin all us look small
cuz you can lift, a mini cooper wit one hand likes its nothing at all
and if i were in trouble you'd be the man i call
cuz you there for ya boys like a coach
your share ya wealth and share ya roach
to see me you'd cross the country in a coach
cuz you the man, no one can say other wise
because to make you made would not be wise
cuz you despise the waek and the crazy
but you sweet, never swear in front of lady