We decided to turn our e-mail chain into a wild style round, where we freestyle and try to insult each other in the funniest way.

Here are some of the highlights. Click here for the full transcript.

A: my rhymes aren’t wack,
why you hating, b.mak?
i got so much game i could take on Shaq

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B’s response to Peanut (for making fun of him):
since when did the chick get a say
she just a little peanut
the only way you get to play
is if you suck dees ****!

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A: how can i be limp when ladies call me king kong
you know i freak b*tches and h*es all night long

B: those b—ches and h-es you talk about
they p—y is all stale
wait a minute, that ain’t p—y
they all shemales!

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A: everybody knows i ball, b, why you gotta hate?
you mad, cuz in the club i make it precipitate?
i toss money up like its on fire
all the honeys screamin ’show me the money, like jerry maguire