open invitation part 2

[Hypnotic]

The first open invitation has been over for quite some time. and now in the spirit of getting this site back to life I am calling out anybody and everybody who reads this post. If you read this post and you think you have any type ryhming or lyrical skill i want, no i need you to step up and give me your best diss that you can muster. and watch for a reply.

[Heat 53]

What the hell you call yourself? O yeah hypnotic
if u think your the best kid guess what your not it
I'm the new kid on the block and my name is HEAT
all your old previous rhymes put me to sleep
time for me to represent so back the hell up
but don't be sad kid try keep your head up
ain't no shame in taking second to Heat
I'm real street nigga I'm hard to beat
so ill leave you now with this final thought
theres a new King in town and hes flaming hot!

[Hypnotic]

hmm, im glad someone finally stepped up and said somethin
but now i've got to come back and show yall im not frontin

you said my shit put you to sleep?
well get ready, im bout to knock your snoring ass out ya seat
You should get yourself checked dawg, you might be a narcoleptic
Cuz the only people who fall asleep on me are old ass bitches and females i fucked till their head ached

Let me give you a class in rapping 101
never walk into a battle unless you know who's to come
because you might meet me and im a deadly one
i spit flows with ease that burn hotter than the sun

You should have watched what you said man, im real serious
because if im not mistaken your name is Justin Davis
You're not street nigga, you went to Pioneer elementary with us
Grew up in union city, played football, but you sucked

Sorry i had to do it, but you were bashin on my name
i needed to make sure you didnt think this was a game
if you didnt know, around here niggas like you get slain
Talk alot of shit but cant really bring the pain
That shit makes me insane,
makes me wanna pull out some real heat and blow out your brains

but you're new, i wont take it that far
its ok, you tried, but next time, aim for a lower star
Hypnotic cant be touched, cant even be scarred
im too fuckin talented and you're just a fat retard

I want you to now, i see you as a bitch
And dont get excited that the Heat won the Championship
Because Heat53, still aint shit
So be careful how you talk, or i'll bust your lip
You forgot my name once, and i trust that it wont happen again Slick
but because i know you're a little slow...
My name's Hypnotic

[Heat 53]

WHOA WHOA WHOA!!! LET ME SHOW YOU THIS AIN'T NO DAMN GAME..

Mrs. Harris you need to back up off the track
cuz your rhymes are weaker than Christopher Reeves back,
you said i should start at the bottom, it doesn't get much lower than you.
your more pathetic than gum stuck on the bottom of my shoe,


this is my time clown, what the hell you think you doin,
since you chose to call out heat now your life is ruined,
remember back in the day you my were back up singer
i had all the girls while you were playin with your fingers,

its time to make a come back let me run through you quick
I can beat you faster than a pre ejaculater beats his dick,
close your account now I'm through you dog,
its about me now I'm a bit of a Mic hog,


you better take notes cuz my flows ain't no joke,
don't F*** wit heat cuz i know niggas in black coats,
all it takes is 1 call and you'll be missin your throat,

don't worry ill spare your life for now
but if step to me again just like your mom your goin down
for a final thought don't even try to respond
cuz i give stealth kills like my name was James Bond

don't ever forget that I'm the man to beat
but thats impossible cuz my NAME IS HEAT!!!

[Hypnotic]

That’s not bad. I must say your reply was quite swell
Now its time for me to kill you and dump your body in a well
I’m a tad bit pissed off now, I don’t know if you can tell
But you should start to fear for your life, like a snail without its shell

Let’s get it straight I was never a back up singer
Always was and always will be the main attraction nigga
And how could you remember what I was doin with my fingers
My hand was under the table playin in yo girls pussy and ticklin her
But you’re right, when you’re around girls can’t stay in their seat
I remember the girls jumping to their feet and running to me
Cuz they couldn’t stand the smell, the look, or the feel of the Heat

Don’t get it twisted, Hypnotic is no chump
Wade is the MVP and Heat numba 53 is in a slump
So back off before I have to make you feel real dumb
Oh fuck it, I’m tired of being nice, that shit is done

You think you’re tight? You want me to call you Sire?
Be real with your life, you’re in the show choir
And yeah I did the dancing thing, but that was many years ago
If it wasn’t for graduation, you’d still be in the show
So, you’re just another backstreet ho with fake street flows
A rappin Michael Jackson wanna-be with a big black nose

Yeah you would be the one to know about pre-ejaculation
I hear you like to go to your friend’s house, sit in his couch and start masturbatin
You made a mistake stepping to me, my nickname is Satan
King of the underworld and it’s your soul I’m takin

Compared to me your flows aint heat they’re a nice breeze
If I had to rate your deadliness, you’d be tied with a light sneeze
Or maybe a bear-hug with a light squeeze
Nigga please
you might throw out a few lines but in the end, you’re just a tease

Im glad you came back, I enjoy the thrill of a kill
I got endless rhymes like the rotations of a windmill
Niggas in black coats? Heat, get real
You got bitches in black dresses you gotta pay to cop a feel
After stepping to me you’ll have to disappear like David Copperfield
They’re called Hoes dawg, not Gloria Harris
The next time you mention my mom in your shit, you’ll be ridin away in a hearse
No jokes nigga I’ll leave you six feet under
Strike down with the wrath of God and the roaring sound of thunder

So you’re James Bond and you got stealth kills
What is that you do, hide with a sniper rifle and shoot from the hills?
That’s pussy shit, takes away all the thrill
I’ll walk right up to you, look you in the face so you know who’s taking your life
With my Golden PP7, I’m hittin you right between the eyes
No surprise. You’re the loser in this fight
Let the whole world know, Hypnotic just laid you in your grave site