View Full Version : Dishonourable Beatings {Punishment Chamber}

Da Dishonourable Don
08-29-2006, 06:33 AM
Only the grimy greaseballs drop shit in this thread, no sweet-heart raps in here, strictly grimy, gutter, hard-core, beat ya to death shit, pussies are not allowed after these borders!

This is grimecore, nine-four, 2007 shit/
cock back, aim at your domepiece and I let 'em rip/
blood hits the walls, revolvers with jurassic barrels/
thugs git involved and dissolve ya in the acid barrel/
these rappers git cracked in the grill with da heavy metal/
yo, we posted up strapped with the steel through any ghetto/
quick to catch you while your slippin' asleep/
when I was young, I wanted to be a fire-fighter, now I'm liftin' the heat/
a known arsonist, patrolling and rolling with loaded cartridges/
bludgeon your buddies bloody, leave beaten with swollen carcasses/
this be that punishment chamber, git tortured alive/
stick fire-crackers up your fuckin' ass on the Fourth of July/
force you to cry when you git hung from your tongue on a hook/
call me retarded, trust me son I ain't dumb as I look/
see, I know the game plus the streets know the rep is heavy/
Da Don dissecting you dead in the neck with a direct machete/
dishonourable, deadly, dangerous, and diabolic/
Big Belly Bambino, beautifully brutally brolic/
write rhymes with the blood of my victims/
on a felt tip feathered pen, I describe the horror of many men!

08-30-2006, 11:32 PM
yall cant get nothin from me but them stab wounds these hands givin
N.E.L from hell, carve turkeys up like Thanksgivin
sacrifice you fuckin sodomites to Satan your leader
leave ya fuckin head lookin like some eggs in a beater
i beat ya ass to a pulp if you aint got my cash hoe
ram a fuckin broomstick all up in ya ass hole
grab tha fuckin boomstick and let these suckas know
dont fuck wit N.E cuz that bwai aint no fuckin hoe
you like fuckin on E, well how gettin shanked feel like
you can go suck some dick or you can suck this steel pipe
bring me my cash or believe that itll be a blast
on top of ya fuckin dome, brains spill out ya ass
love dont live here no more, in fact it never did bitch
my eyes stay on that cash like they be fuckin lidless
and thats what you gon be if you tell what you see
bury these fuckin rat bitches in the pet cemetary

09-04-2006, 12:31 PM
aite aite... i can kick sum gore ...|)

Bored again.. so i been quarterin' this Newborn's Organs
Choppin Orphans into Four equal Portions... Before i Store 'Em
In Freezer Bags... Keepin' these Slabs on Tap.. Baby Ribs in Racks
Cuz Cattle is Crap.. Fuck that... Only Consumin' Human Specimans
No Older than Freshmans... I've Survived on this Diet of Dead Men
Tools of the Trade... Fuel my Rage, like Rusty Bone Saw Blades
Blood Pools on the Pave... the Dome of some Fool on my Plate
I Pull up a Stool and Pray....My Own Dinner.. Servin' it Hot n' Sweet
Soup Noodles n' Leg Meat.... Bone Splinters Caught in my Teeth
Chewin' on Children's Fingers is Good for an In-Betweener
Find a School Girl and Lead Her Back to my Pad and Eat Her
What a Mess... Chunks of Boiled Flesh is Stuck to my Chest
From this Fuck I Stuck in the Neck... witta Fuckin Wrench
Stench of Smolering Flesh... Blockin' Off my Nose while Powerin' Up
The Meat Grinder... I Think I'll make Some Tacos Outta this Chump

09-04-2006, 09:31 PM
B.O.Min iron palmin less common than the gods sense
cuz the yawnin u was causin left u twitchin on the yards fence
bitch i beg ya pardon if u snitch than chew a garden hose
cuz thru three teeth, u still say "e beefs? i havent started those"
farted flows hotter than urs and thats exactly why
i disregard ur "oh im sorry dusk ur actually fly"
gradually skydive wit 5 wives attached to me
than land flat in a factory of tampax...no casualties
damn thats hialriuos b, arent u that funny dude
funny u shood mention that cuz than ur back ill spit lungies thru (n/h)
hungry, food isnt accessible let alone edible
yet ya drones get a few clones and im still deadin u
heads are proved useless set to lose mukis
choosin to cruise thru the new booth i left roofless
u cood be left in a lazy boy wit wheels underit
for me not goin back on the road to see who my tundra hit

Da Dishonourable Don
09-05-2006, 07:08 AM
Yo, I constantly spit tsunami hits to drown my enemies/
fuck around they'll find your ass the same way they found the Kennedy's/
pound you endlessly, I pop a weasel in his brain/
cock the Deagle and I aim shots like needles in your veins/
wanna tussle?, you can git smashed, ya wig git split/
might stick a shovel up your ass so you can dig this shit/
and I ain't really into droppin' rhymes/
I'm quick to run up in your turf, pokerface with two pocket nines/
psychosomatic knife stabbings, I'm a psycho with a rifle blastin'/
trifle actions, putting hands on kids like I was Micheal Jackson/
fuck if you're thuggin', that don't make you no killer son/
I'll box you to death and break your chin until your grill is numb/
shit, you're feelin' dumb 'cause you chose to choose an early fate/
pearly-laced nickel-plated thirty-eights'll burn your face/
we stay rowdy son, we hardly the sober type/
deep-throat from your wife, she scraped my dick with her overbite/
white Dolomite, roll the dice, I hit the silo/
y'all weak cats that's holdin' no weight, can't lift a kilo/
claiming you're evil, but y'all sweeter than bon-bons/
a bunch of dickbeaters, cheerleaders with pom-poms/
Da Don Juan of this grimy shit, you can find me wit/
your babymom, with her thong on all up in her hiney-split/
"buy me this, buy me that", gold-diggers git smacked and pimped/
fucked a bitch when I was only two and I've been mackin' since/
but back to the topic, a sac of the chronic is needed/
don't git me pissed off because Da Don be atomically heated/
better believe I'm quick to squeeze, have a wannabee bleedin'/
laughin' at your dead ass like this was a comedy evening!

09-11-2006, 09:00 AM
i got to be eatin even if its in your fuckin place
ya oughta be leavin or my meal gon be ya fuckin face
ya pops'll be bleedin all over the livin room rug
ya sis and momsll be screamin til i give em 2 slugs
chop up yo dog, put him in my Rice Krispies
literally eat yo wifes little pussy plus them nice titties
im brutal as fuck, who give a fuck not me bitch
italians talkin shit then they gonna be deep dish
all I feel is rain, bitch all I see is flames
yall balla blockin on my slangin til all I deal is pain
I wanna see you burn baby burn, fuckin inferno
aint no fuckin bitch and my son aint gonna serve hoes
ill serve em wit murdah yo, KEEP DIGGIN FOR GOLD,
misogynistic shit, kick the shit out of the prettiest bitch
think it aint realistic bitch, they gon be doin ballistics bitch

Lil' Ruger
09-11-2006, 03:36 PM
yo yo aight slitin ya wrists
bang ya head to this
make u eat ma fists
mutilatin niggas wit torture device
i wont just pull the trigga decapitate wit a knife
blades rotating ridicuolous
stay conspicous as i jump into daq escalade
i get away wit da murder and continue da escapade
ya soul fade away ya whole body go grey
none of the heat in ya body stay
the glory story is so fuckin gory

Battle 1
09-12-2006, 01:04 AM
I'll make you wish you was dead
When's the last time the bible you read
Bob sled down your head cut you like a thread
Take your bread
Maybe fuck your girl instead
That's right you feld
Listened to what I said
Flinstone banging betty I'm Fred
Your hoe just bled
All your fears just shed
Like winter time you freeze with your fake tease
You blow dick like a breeze
Thought no one saw your fagat ass behind the trees
Crab fagat you fell to your knees
I'll take your house and the lease
Cut you out in the open with my keys
Rip your fagat ass off like a sleave
Stepping to me on you I'll sneeze
You wack mc like a male sleaze
Picture this I shoot you with the gat say cheese


Da Dishonourable Don
09-12-2006, 08:01 AM
This is the real Punishment Chamber! Don't be bitin' my shit dog, feel me?!

Da Dishonourable Don
09-12-2006, 08:20 AM
Say cheese 'cause when I snap shots it's not a Minolta/
ITALIANO put the hit out, .....you cross me it's over/
aim precisely at your boss and ya soldiers/
for those weak subliminals,....you'll git fed and tossed to the cobras/
and I ain't no fuckin' rapper, quit tryin' to battle the legend/
I'm quick to send shots from twin glocks that'll rattle your bretherin/
when the shots pop fam, the heat'll leave you frozen/
so you better keep it rollin' like a hot dog stand/
Bambino, the name in the streets, voice of the ghetto/
find me posted on the corner blunted, hoistin' the metal!

Battle 1
09-12-2006, 09:41 PM
Bluntly said if you don't settle get sprayed with metal
Put it to your head not the pedal
Get stabbed up with your hoe's stilletto
Reverse your existance like retro catch you off the metro
Smoke you up like my car do petro
Open the scroll as your eyes roll
Pay your toll if you wanna roll
Destroy your soul
Left your thoughts in a hole
Make your body dead and cold
My samaurai sword shines like gold
Yours maybe silver like second place you got sold
My blade insertion is like currency conversion
Enter your internal portion
Your brain becomes distortion haunted by extortion
Like the transformation of your baby into an abortion
Hide the information
To late ended your creation with mental absorbtion
Your mind sensation toxic like corrosion
Visual explosion
Lost all your motion what a notion
Not a secret potion I stay flowing like the ocean


Lil' Ruger
09-12-2006, 11:12 PM
This is the real Punishment Chamber! Don't be bitin' my shit dog, feel me?!

its not like this mine is a real song it got verses and a hook

09-12-2006, 11:18 PM
Say cheese 'cause when I snap shots it's not a Minolta/
ITALIANO put the hit out, .....you cross me it's over/
aim precisely at your boss and ya soldiers/
for those weak subliminals,....you'll git fed and tossed to the cobras/
and I ain't no fuckin' rapper, quit tryin' to battle the legend/
I'm quick to send shots from twin glocks that'll rattle your bretherin/
when the shots pop fam, the heat'll leave you frozen/
so you better keep it rollin' like a hot dog stand/
Bambino, the name in the streets, voice of the ghetto/
find me posted on the corner blunted, hoistin' the metal!

ill shit DDD :W

Lil' Ruger
09-12-2006, 11:25 PM

Da Dishonourable Don
09-13-2006, 04:13 AM
aight, my bad I guess, thought you were sharkin' my ideas and shit, fuck it, keep punishin'!

Da Dishonourable Don
09-13-2006, 08:54 PM
aight, listen,...... I'm on a midnight mission/
hunting for the right victim,.... so I can ice-pick 'em/
slit a fucker's throat to the white meat for the thrill/
until the sucker chokes and croaks from all the blood that he spilled/
ya catch a slug to the grill, decimate you with a jagged blade/
pissin' on a faggot's grave, yeah I'm shiest baby/
my category's pain and each and every story's same/
with bloody gory stains, sorry James for raping NICELADY!

Lil' Ruger
09-13-2006, 09:01 PM
lol sicknin

Da Dishonourable Don
09-14-2006, 08:25 AM
yo, I was just watching the news about that Montreal shooting on the campus, damn that shit's nuts, somebody drop a rhyme about shooting schools up! lol

09-14-2006, 01:48 PM
One hollow tip for my teachers tit/
for all those grades that u gave me when i couldn't handle the shit/
chuckin a fit/epeleptic/gats explodin heads numerous shots im a skeptic/
Inspect it/Bloody thirst for the bullys in a black hurst/
the barrel aint judgemental but a hole in ya head is a curse/im 1st/In line to buy a gun and commit a crime/
Shooting up a shcool is way more then a fine/
In time/Jesus predicted the end its a sign/
Under ya desk cryin as i be pointin the Tech 9/
Only a rhyme/but reality is a straight line/
Bloody ass puddles in a school as the sun shines

Lil' Ruger
09-14-2006, 02:39 PM

09-15-2006, 10:54 PM
it's the 13th 2006, juss finished my breakfast,im a white kid from montreal,thinkin about endin this fetish,id grab the cross on my necklace,but im a vampire freak wit tension,
so i turn to storm 9mm auto-matic weapon,go back to the campus to serve lesson on injestion fear and it's question's, belive in the pentagram pendant my faith is in resting,death is too tempting,might as well end it,relientless to posess lack of courage killin you, took 1 life innocent 19 critical, my limit was infinate but the police force response was minute's felt like years i spent delivering the devil's

Da Dishonourable Don
09-15-2006, 10:59 PM
yo, that verse was ill kid!

Lil' Ruger
09-15-2006, 11:03 PM
good buti hate when ppl write they verses like dat

09-15-2006, 11:04 PM
ya i know juss got on and spilled hard thx for the feed needed to flip an ill one for ya.lol

09-15-2006, 11:05 PM
i don't like bars i hate that shit i write straight up

09-15-2006, 11:11 PM
i can't free usein barz man i juss paragraph cause i think too quick im all free's on this site no sittin in my house pen n pad and shit

09-15-2006, 11:24 PM
emittin shots that echo through the halls wit the screams
wolfpack comin down put it on yall wit the beams
big dreams make big heads make it easier to get lead
bitches takin extra classes just starvin to get cred
in the school of hard knocks, you bout to drop the fuck out
took your bitch to a movie, titties popped the fuck out
wardrobe malfunctions when I JACKed SON's JANET
you can catch me on tv on Animal Planet

09-16-2006, 05:29 PM
To punks i'm like a skunk to predators,, only difference i spray deadly metaphores/
If neccessary i use deadly force.. sword to behead any head in war/
Man of warlords.. raping whores after i show em' the magnumm 44./
I'm dis-respectful bruises give you a kneck full/
So step to James, or Shrap and find ya head in ya lap/
Or ya brain remains all over ya labtop/
These fags got cocks for lollipops, and homo critiques for props/
But we pop like Bobby bitch, a thug isn't a snitch/
A bitch isn't a queen, a drug-dealer isn't a fiend/
Give a nigga capital punishment, with the fatal flyin' guilotine/
Still ya cream, then cream in ya hoe's face/
I might be a skinny nigga, but my dick hold weight/

Da Dishonourable Don
09-16-2006, 11:26 PM
I run up in the school blazin' shots from the tool grazin'/
cruel ways of misbehavin', cops ain't got a clue tracin'/
now everybody hit the floor and SHUT YOUR FUCKIN YAPS/
first one to move, BRAPPPPP, now you don't wanna fuck with dat/
throw grenades in math class leavin' all the features red/
I'm quick to make the mack blast takin' off the teacher's head/
and no I'm not suicidal, truly psycho, movin' trifle/
gat totin, bomb explodin' freak, you think Da Don is jokin'?/
killed my x-principal for keepin' me behind the others/
everyday he'd call my mother, then she never gave me supper/
now I gotta make 'em suffer, buckin' every fool, listen/
fuck the school system, keep blastin' til there's pools drippin'/
and if I gotta do time, these 2 nines'll stop that/
shoot my fuckin way out the buildin' when I cock back!

01-18-2007, 04:42 PM
i was lookin for this shit