Celtic Heroes

Samkhan you think you're so cool and left4dead you're such a fool 
Y'all think that you can really rap so fine
But b*tches you can't even  keep a beat on a line
Half the time you can't even make a sensible rhyme
I think it's 'bout time yo lame ass gets to resign 
See I know what I'm doing when I write out a stanza
I make it rhyme and the whole beat is an extravaganza
You see infinity here knows pretty much what he's doing
But with you guys I can almost hear the whole crowd booing
Samkhan, when you make a rap you should honestly listen
To how uneven the lines are,  I could go on just dissin
Just go ask infinity, he would agree
You ain't no infinite enemy you see 
Anytime I come into the vicinity near you 
You run and hide but I will not go on and pursue 
Because anyone smart enough to think up a rhyme
Is already better than you because theirs is sublime
So you can just go on and give the hell up
Before some real gentleman's come and show yo ass whats up
You have no right to be hatin
Just go on masturbatin' 
Or play that game Celtic Heroes
An kill some one fifty zeros
Because you haven't lost everything
But when you do it'll sure sting
But 'fore you come back to forums
You'd better think 'bout your poems 
Because when they ain't got no rhythm 
They hold no antagonism

Whoa hold up back the f*k the up
who's this guy comin up in my hood telling me how to rhyme?
listen to yourself for once and know your talking to mr Akarine
if anything your bars are out a line and the momment i shut your trap up which is about time
because them fists gonna be flying when i get down to this bar
you think your on my level? Please you so far
This isn't a place to be mature you nutter
it's a place to fool around be a mad fetcher!
your bars are so wack it's in the middle of my cutter
every line you spit i can see you stutter
But when it comes to stepping on me it's no fooling game
it's the time to get serious and have you on your best main
throw a bar at me
i'll tell what i see
just plain bull, you can only speak
the stuff you spit ain't true which pure weak
coz what i say i live
i don't talk phoney crrap
if you ever looked into it, truth and from the heart that's rap
so turn your sh*t hip hop wanna be rap off
coz it's about time i face someone off the top
and not a fake puu*sy rapper who learnt the black mans word when he ain't got a pair or three to hop
I been putting suckers like you out of this game since the beginning
bout pages up to thirty
it's like a battlefield all with all the corpses thats rotten like miss Kurty
well i'm about add another one to the list and this time it's a fool who think's he's ridin dirty

(I am gone sh*t as heeeeellll.... Lol been running for too long :/ See how we do...)
P.s. Jeez man your freakin awesome! Keep it up!

That's my buddy justin for u

Roses are red
Violets are blue
I've got five fingers
The middle one is for you !


-for any rhyme lessons contact me-

Man, I'm running out of wonderful raps
Yea I think I'm getting lost in the claps
And you are for sure a worthy enemy
I'll b*tch-slap anyone who doesn't damn agree
I bet that neither of us'll even win
We're both to stubborn and beast to just give in
But there's one thing that I still know for sure
Is that we can both dish out what we can both endure
But what I'm not entirely positive about
Is if i'm the only one with a shred of doubt
'Cause this seems gettin' harder every second
And later on I guess I seem to oughtta reckon
That One of us'll definitively run out
One a shark and the other a little trout
Though I for sure plan on being the giant devil
And your mind i'll turn around and f*cking dishevel
Although I definitely ain't no vindicator
I can be a pretty damn acceptable debater
I sure will mess your ass up like a squashed tomater
And where you stood I'll leave a giant gaping crater
And people will know me as the f*cking Violator
The one who took down the Insane *** dictator!

P.S. You are too damn good.... Lol I am running out hope you're doing the same

Haha don't worry one thing nod taught me is to never give up
we comeback all the time like dogpound and kurupt
That's why i'ma lay this beat down low to you
think you got it what it takes then let's go, you and your crew
if you can't handle this then my list of dead corpses i'ma add to
i'll admit as well your bars are better than a clepper
but when it comes to me i'll turn that sh*t for me into a stepper
so far on the this thread of hill i'm near to the top
you tried reaching me but didn't end well from fear and dropped
that's where it all turned around for you and stopped
your boy told you 'who were you rapping man?'
You replied that saint, the prince, mr Sam the one who makes it jam
"they'll tell you it was worth trying, but not the failure and misery of your raps dying, don't believe me i'm not lying!"
I'm pleased people like you never fall
but learn your place as i said before from the master and take a note of it on your wall
It's sammy, the best in the game before standing
facing me i'll just be here all day for this thread writing out bars like handing
to be the best is what this thread is about
well let's be real beating me the best after nod is not happnin not a shadow of doubt
you think i'm playing boy? you'll beat me not even in a near decade
people scream Samkhan and go on a freakin parade
your rhymes... they just old and out of date like from an arcade.

(Thanks Lol.)

uggh not in the mood rapping anymore tonight,...
im going sleep.. btw nice raps guys. this is fun
and anyone under me is a big fat green ugly troll.

Rosters are white
Rabbits are white
Snow flakes are white
Zebras are black or white or white or blak

DAMN YOU LEFT4DEAD I AIN'T NO MUTHAF*CKIN TROLL
But at least that simple insult was better than anY Samkhan can roll
Samkhan it seems you think you've already  won
But Sam can you really take another one?
See you've been on top for long enough so I disagree
I'll take your f*cking ass turn it into shattered debris
You won't even want to write a rhyme or rap when I'm fin'lly through 
'Cause you're the cocky b*tch that started this hullabaloo
See since the beginning of this battle you've been overdue 
It's time someone took your ass and you get damn overthrew 
You think you're stupid old "raps" even phase me a little?
Na, I'd take yo'ass  on with a mother f*cking skittle
And take that tasty little candy shove it up your ass
And all will be amazed as you I easily pass
But what they really don't know is you're so easy to harass
And yo really just a punk-ass b*tch from worse than second class
Yeah I ain't the type to give a single little f*ck
About b*tches like you, I'm more afraid of a duck
And I will bid you farewell with not the slightest of mercy 
And feel bad for all that end up eating your p*ssy

Nice rap but u cant beat me
..... Got nothing




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