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What?! Are ya scared of getting ya ass beat by a girl
That grew up to be tha only shining pearl in tha world With tha rough exterior, making everyone else inferior Pretendin to be more catholic than a mother superior But on tha real, I learned how to use ma sex-appeal Them goodies I reveal make every pimp drop n kneel Haha... |
quick to drop aint none of this shit gon stop me
im rockin theses got spanish girls sayin papi mira a mÃ- they all want attention i just stay after like detention they fine i want her to be mine so i betta mention i clap...............and u hear the bird call like JR Writer lay 'em out on the floor and spray all the fighters stop cryin' u aint dyin yet just be a bitch and pay cuttin u down my rhymes be sharper than a switch blade i got u hooked like a fish but dont order cuz im booked and dont make a wish i wont come theres no looks |
yo this is the legend here to show yall how we do
tear apart ya crew, ask paul wall he know what it do this is the death toll.have shishcabob right through wit greave im one man stealing ya asss blind like im the forty theives watch you bleed, lookin amazed like im socialing wit vampires have other niggas wanting to get at me like a merk for hire winning is my desire, it what fuels everything in me plus my fire so stay close to the ones you love cause they can go like that make meateaters vegetarians think im lying?ask the fruit bat stupid as hell but eh |
before u challenge my rhymes u better look at the time
got a couple seconds to run its the amount of a dime the sounds are all circling u man i found u underground already layin in a casket around u perfect size u cant hurt this since im so murderous u aint never heard of this u'll never see me be courteous surely the duckin never stops im sprayin like i got lysol quit fuckin on the block u gettin cramps here, take Midol mothafucka stop playin ur mouth movin but u aint sayin nothin be real and get the gun cocked and start sprayin |
Catch Me...on the cypher to delight-ya read my text like a slideshow
Y'all olovin my flow...where as I could be disgracin it like Bonafide-ho ^ SAY HELLO...Too a nigga wit attitude, no gratitude, bwoy I'm always rude Try test me..... .....................And I reveal ya bitch side and strip ya lil ass nude........... I aint a chick wit boobs, So why you wonderin about my chest????? And if ya thinkin of aimin lower than the head, I'm protected by a vest.. No S...But I am super - man...So is in ya intrest to grab the cryptonyte The way I gun butt you blue...Ya'd think your messin witta Crip-Tonight I'm the shit - alright?..hit, kick, bite...I dont think y'all really wanna fight.. No mountains too high...so bring on everast - I'll reach that height........ Teach how to be tight, Yall need lessons, so you better come prepared Y'all can torture me, use a ''bone crusher'' its whatever, I AINT NEVER SCARED Chase you outta that fresh pair that you wear....Steal ya crown....... Your the hare, I'm the hound....Niggas takin bets As I chase you down.. turn ya smile into a frown...Its round 1...an already your tired... Im no racist, but if a whiteman dont do his job...then that cracker is fired These kids are wired, Got my phone tapped, My homes trapped... TIME 4 WAR! Lets take it to a track and I'ma bet your over lapped......... I'm from the O-town, Catch me car at Old town, runnin game like the Magic MY moms said I'd never rhyme.. ...............................................So I went n proved opposites attracted She's sick to the stomach, But hey.....Shit happens!! An I'ma bet if I get rich she'll praize this sick rappin. |
ima take a breath like i just reach the end of a sentence
defend this with all my might u betta have some repentance i'll cut off ur legs and u'll be askin people to carry u u so gay that a tear comes to ur eye when boys ask to marry u just pick ur things and leave theres no way u can bar this kill u slow dont scream cuz aint no one....................... .............................gonna hear u like a tree fell in a forest no ones around u'll never be found buried underground complete silence no sound like hostages u'll be gagged and bound im about to go crazy on society why the hell did u lie to me i'll die by me by going too far teachin ya'll propriety |
I'm battling babbling traveling thoughts..spit faster than javelins tossed..
from an African's arms..using only half of his brawn.. as you can see I've mastered the art..of capturing hearts.. along with the clubs and diamonds..cos when it comes to rhyming.. blyss be killing it..like he does with hymen..rapes for the love of violence.. you can shrug the science..but the cuts I'm frying, crush ya nuts and privates..lungs punctured by wind.. and left in the dust behind him..either love it or die kid.. |
everyone just kno this im about to explode with disses
buryin people far down underground u'll corrode with the misses the road of kisses is broken theres no more love everythings gone no more thugs no more hugs wish i could start from scratch but this aint no documentary fish on wood now u chokin now appears the apocalypse cemetary its the end cosmic cataclysm we stuck in prisms blinded by light organisms its cut us off like circumcision graveyard screams runnin around payin all the fiends u wanna wake up so it seems but this aint a dream |
********this is some old 99' multi shit i did, leave at least one bar feed and ill vote on ya battle**********
have the cops and the doctors shocking ya chest with new choppers and helicopters flocking the deck run thru blocks busting glocks at the coppers and jet it never stop we got it locked once we drop on ya set u got apollyon pollying in a bottomless pits don killa got the tec that spit alotta them clips you getting shot in ya hips,we drink alot of them liqs, when ghetto fam metal blam, they find ya body rotted in shit sneak in the scene and undetected like lil kids waiting to play on ball courts, im on some next shit make you see the exit so dirty fuck a bitch that HIV infected unprotected and wont get affected im on some reckless swinging sharp guillotine at medics that try to get into the burning room you dead in the medicine emerges from the shadows with 3 sixes and mixes in the scene while light beams off crucifixes u little midgets dont understand we bout them digits flow like river, style deliver, waive glocks at bitches stop ya riches if you poor get dropped in ditches forever i couldnt battle myself in front of a mirror im seeing life clearer like visine my mind gleam like high beams hill top family got high dreams |
nice shit oh shit its hotshhh...... be quiet now
no need to bring it down to the ground and bow u dont have to vote on any battles cuz i aint got none lovin the the flow like a river and the HIV is done if this isnt good enough for you then its oh well u can just depart with ur stuff and go to hell im just playin man now ima go into my shit this is more than music too hardcore to refuse it always on it never bores like Eminem u just lose it ur abusin cuz ur playin it over and over again around the bend u have finally found a friend if ur born to win never let the situation be gone again its on again u betta begin get some allies and friends dont lose ur credentials by crusin in continentals dont tell anyone because its completely confidential thats it a rental from the enterprise liftin ur eyes theres a fifth in the lies dont censor my prize the tensions will rise like the suns crashin to earth while bashin the surf on Sunday they taxin the hurt man i'll see u in church for all the sins u've been in theres no way to win theres only places to begin |
Im bustin rhymes kickin lines hard in my damn mind
I've been declined for being me? well I'll take you one at a time Makin you run fast from my nine, while i creep up from behind Look i'll climb to the top and let you watch me as i rhyme And when these words are combined, entwined, never to be confined That day you will notice just why im so grim with designs Look i'm priceless, you could never put a tag-on-me Man i'd staple your ass to this table, you can't handle me! |
spittin sick this kid loves to free off da head
cuz techs will mix wit led and for years i bled & pleed the will of spittin ill And rippin the Rapverse emcees to kill I got dreams to fufill i dont wanna be a rapper gang banga or a trapper...stictly NBA Napster |
im droppin my writtens............
. . these are my emergency rhymes I keep top secret cause of my hot speeches, that I keep just to stop leaches to prevent thought thieves and, pathetic drop stealers and I'll stop and unleash em, every so often to teach em when I blow their novels to pieces, by just droppin a thesis you see imma talking machine gun, with toggling features that slobbers and leaks shit, off the top when I’m speaking my jaws is secreting, shit that's spreading across of this region mo common people and those who are be flocking to see this imma improbable genius, except this guy has a cause and that is to fucking sabotage, your not so average drops and if ur laughing lots, then I plan to rob, your family stock while dressed in camouflage, like I’m fighting in the amazon cats applaud, they see my raps is raw, cuz Daz's unflawed with just one random thought, that can make the planet stop words of granite rock, hit my teeth and blow the enamel off pounding my teeth at a thousand degrees goddamn I’m hot trials and tribulation,it seems the world has found its mason cause just one brick is laid by every confounded statement i've come around to face it, we've all cheated and lied in places and tripped over our feet after our miscues tied our laces no matter how loose i tried to make it, they're growing tighter nobody stands up for themself only the air force is showing fighters berlin's students are growing brighter, as if born in college but even they would be nothing if they are torn from knowledge left with just their imagination, they'd be trapped & vacant and feel the pain as they struggled to last this statement i've traveled past the basement, and felt the pits of hell this achieved by going deep within myself, I had shit to tell about where I came from...or what my name mean im not the greatest and my past cant hide behind a statement not aligned to face it, i attempt genuity like a southern verseman but every lent...i have to promise to be another person under my covers cursing, nothing really just life's emotions I despise sadness as i ward it off and fight devotion its like a potion, im forced to drink and its there to haunt me i find i need the wash again....when i try to air my laundry it barely taunts me, success....out of reach with my preparation i'll grit my teeth and stretch my arms to the point of separation the joints in desperation, a little closer, i feel the focus waning i fucked up. my life was a work of art but i broke the painting a bunch of hopeless waiting, dopeness fading, pervading the setting every let down stings, like a wound awaiting its dressing...... |
the sharpest cat with a pen, unleash the wrath from within
I played dumb with the mic waiting for my path to begin cause it's my quest to fulfull, to be excessively ill made up of the dopest, forever keep my recipe sealed it's kinda like my wrist got a mind of it's own when it's time for the rhyme to be shown, your minds, even mine'll be blown sometimes my tongue slices the inside of my cheek when I write to these beats, even when I quietly speak |
i only cuss when u must and thats all the fuckin time
listen now ya'll need to stop duckin my rhymes and take a look at my lines and bars so u can see far into my mind im one of a kind kinda like a key card it contains secrets and i wanna reap it like the Grim yo i keep it in a safe and it will never crack for him the lights lookin kinda dim is it close to the end with foes around the bend u betta grab a friend and join in this fight wit bullets conjoined in the light usin all my might to make the darknesss enlightened |
my vision's blurry my mind's going up and down
like a piston's hurry everyone around seems to frown at me is it cuz society lies to me im feelin confused i got my propriety so im born to win i'll never lose ima cruise til i hit an iceberg that gives me fight words lookin for the night birds to show the light in the third demension like a prism is anyone out there listenin i feel contained underwater like im gettin a christenin ima levitate like magicians with heavyweights hittin ya neva hesistate or stall to call then u'll be shittin ya self maintain ya health im so insane with my wealth im too 'wise' to 'visit' you 'infants' like it was the 'Twelfth'** **Twelve days after Christmas; celebrates the visit of the three wise men to the infant Jesus |
nice, its been awhile for me so let me get that rust off real quick
as i try and get the rust off, theres a couple of fake thugs wanna front with they vest on couple of other fake pimps stuntin with a dress-on, making a dress song christmas just pass a couple of gift i had to give that i got from the pass cause a workin man on the street dont get no checks i can cash just the one that help me run from the jakes on the grass fuck a gift wrap, they get they gift in a wal-mart bag dont laugh, it aint easy and babymoms wanting to leave me saying all that time i had and no work, how can she believe me? aint got no food on the table and we drinking juice outta a bowl fuck getting gold, i got goals, dont need to be at the filed goal cuz now a days its no use robing the champs to eat off a SUPER BOWL i aint trying to leave my kids with no cash befor its my time to go.... its getting harder day by day to live each hour everyday another cop trying to lock me up infront of the towers im done dealing with you cowards im on a quest like final fantasy to capture the true power REPEAT!! 2X I NEED A CHANGE!! no not from the weed to the coke game i mean like going from a bus to driveing in my own lane from struggling to get bus money to droping 20 on gas from feening to smoke other weed, to rolling blunt i wont pass from geting a one night stand, to a wife who dont care if i live in a van man, its a new year and i wont let it go down as the last even if i got to hold hostage bush son with susacide bombers ready to crash im out there grinder harder then tony hawk, from the gym to 20 parks type slim but the tourus sparks, making you light (k)nick dealing retier like john-starks HOLD THAT!!! I GOT TO GO!!! |
Sittin on my couch, Trying to hear shit from James
Only nigga in my crew that aint rapped all day I dont think that he gonna spit, So I'm a continue Spit so fucking mad, Leave lyrical bullets up in you Drop ya on the floor, And leave you for dead Say some fucking shit that'll mess with ya head Leave ya turning like a bitch, Scared, While you up in ya bed Cuz I be dropping shit that you never heard no other mexican say |
i bury motherfuckers with my multies and AKs
this is what i say even tho its bulky but it still pays still scrappin in this bitch ima be clappin at this bitch i aint talkin bout no applause, audience standin ovation im talkin about guns with bullets that need preparation my generation controls the nation theres no stoppin it we rockin it we on our own no one cares if we poppin it gotta be quick with punchlines cuz its crunch time no one can munch mine i got complexed rhymes i dont have a set mind i do whatever i feel whatever i steal becomes my meal i am the real its Bonafide and im still on it like Ashanti political and spiritual leader kinda like Gandhi just freestylin im goin the mile and i aint dialin 911 for this ima make it all the just straight flyin aint nobody dyin just like 50 its get rich or die tryin going all out people be thinkin this guy's lyin |
im the elite one and im sittin just takin the heat
destroyin groups of MCs like im bakin some fleets shakin the beat i leave mics shattered like glass leave u scattered like all the little pieces of glass man i just passed u like gas i get the mask thru u blinded i attack u givin u more stories like Crash 2** my cash flew like airplanes life's flowin in different lanes thats why theres different pains with indifferent brains u see me man, i dont open cans i put u in cans like im collectin sand i dont give a fuck or a damn damn man this shit is crazy and still no one pays me i got that ignorant shit like Jay Z it never phases me **Crash was a movie with a lot of stories in it about a lot of people |
like clispe whens the last time u heard it like this
i merk it like this a flyin bird with the sight crisp with a light fist but powerful soul man it so cold my flow aint old u gettin the blow by blow fold now roll over rover im the sober cobra givin punches hittin hard grabin ur stomach lookin like u doing crunches its somethin aint it ur future's lookin grim now im bookin him runnin and he got tooken with timbs with all broken limbs lookin like spinnin rims man ur whole crews a joke this aint new news its a hoax nothin for u except my only advice to you is dont choke and put on this invisble cloak kinda like harry potter now it on and gone u can watch me fuck ur daughter i dont even kno why im sayin this u should pay for this irrelevant shit bringin nasty shit like elephant piss see im completely ignorant right while im on a flight i kno this shit aint right so maybe i should go left naw never that ima stay straight till my death when i hit the crest u can put me to rest with cess givin me the ultimate test like surviors eatin flesh just some stupid shit |
keep it moving like propellas when i drop a fella
we got jiggas like rocafella chop niggas to mozzerella melt ya cheese, send u to hell with the keys i con kids like they locked me in a cell with thieves it never stop, spti fiya that'll make the weather hot whether or not u got a glock my berrettas'll pop set up shop and drop bombs like we going to war and stomp u so many times it'll leave a hole in the floor i got paper like a book store and make niggas retire, like they dont wanna rap no more pop kids on ya team just to settle the score and ask a kid if he ever met the devil before, i burn people, u only die once theres no sequel theres only one savage NT and no equals motherfucker |
so strong yo comin up just so i can bomb yo
flee the scene leave ur ass unidentified like a john doe my songs grow as my flow gets smoother i dont give a fuck i get ruder with the ruger man i fooled ya and u still standin there shook this shit just comes to me i never prepare hooks i get stares and looks from people's amazement standin up from chairs clappin it never phases me it bearly grazes me i just m-i-c it make it count seemin so fairly i run up and shake the mount like monte cristo im the count gettin the gold findin treasure loads so icey i measure the cold feelin pressure folds so 'blue' that im lookin for 'clues' then i 'lock ya foot' like im buyin some 'shoes' u fools aint got nothin kinda like david banner leave u stuck in canyons i pave it then can ya i dont give a damn yo i just get at cha man yo comin out with the halo guns lookin like rambo |
livin in pain outside on a chair just sittin in the rain
tryin to fix the frame in my brain movin it like cane it never changes it just comes and destroys my mind killin it it like its deployin bad signs those mad kinds sad rhymes with deadly messages the shit hangs it flips thangs feelin like a pistol going click bang next to ya head vibrations flowin like bombs explodin dont take the wrong road then u'll be corrodin without rollin thru noon like the man wilson owen feel my flow and u gone its gonna go til the break of dawn somethin like a drag race all the stakes are on im gettin so much paper that i should be drawn feelin like im a don of the mafia there aint no stoppin ya run up on u in the park then there im poppin ya |
Blessed since birth,
if the ghetto gifts a curse, i'll spit fake lyrics like u on a verse but in reality i remain real...i rap too please.. so when it comes to females i'm only ever intrested in the purse snatch-an-run, then like a hurse, i leave u aired out an stuffed in a box lyrical master ''ohh'n'' minds, while nike is the only thing that ''rocks your socks''' i'm like a policemans ''knock'' all you ever here from my direction is...BANG BANG.. wait on hand n feet for me, like lurch, my every demand....''god....you rang?'' cant hang wiv me, ur not on my branch like leaves in winter u rats actin tough like u associate wiv splinter! igot a hint of wit, so fresh like mint when i spit i beat u legless and all u can do is sit im the shit honey, just 15 and makin sick money |
no one can hurt me ya'll need to learn from me
dont give me money man i'll burn ya'll for free doesnt matta if u taller than me i aint scared im a balla to be cuz i came out being prepared u shook cuz i got every single thing on lock i mingle with king's rings so much bling u'll stop in the middle of ur walk i fiddle while u talk u standin and demandin while piddlin with rocks tryin to skip like 'em over some of the water rippin ya'll is like doing a dumb slaughter over daughters man its just way too pointless try and run out the lobby man i'll unload the clip then reload the shit so i can just make sure u hit puttin 24 shots in ur head just to make sure u dead like Necro protect yo self or ur jacket's fur'll be red |
im the devil that u never wanna meddle with
like the underground im a rebel with the four fifth with poor shit run u over crashin when the porsche hit im the source that u gotta come to cope with i gotta make it like trey songz and twista gettin paid for songs and i'll never miss ya never go back cuz now my flow can attack my money increases in slow stacks and thats a fact never rely on people cuz people are unreliable too much confusin always losin they unsatisfiable they cry and they're dull but a person is smart it never worsens they got their own heart even if their heart froze they could rip foes apart and thats just a start they on a roll like a cart just some shit |
i lay niggas out and spray them,like i do wit ketchup to my fries
but like the evil undead they rise...............what a surprise this aint no thriller thing.........this right here is the real deal like some resident evil shit, im like some cop carrying that steel should have wrote my will,but its too late for that kind of sorrow dont have that much to own just most shit that neighbors can borrow if i had neighbors left...........my lifes been torn into different coordinates just like aurging wit a ref....itll leave you and ya team in to great torment world spinning out of control like a torrent...........hell must be closed up cause if this is hell on earth.......then heaven isnt a bad place to show up freestyles blowed up....................but really this actually makes some sence its better then some whack tony yayo or young buck or loyld banks bull shit. eh its straight |
feelin pain like im going insane in my soul
seein rain and clouds now i kno im losin control should i fold cuz i dont think this is healthy but im too bold i want gold just to be wealthy ima go all out like 2pac aint no one gonna stop me defeat MCs and make 'em crawl out outta da rockies \frozen hearts with swords rippin foes apart with stolen darts filled up so close the carts and down the forts run and sound the courts all sorts of alarms bangin all around the ports so loud it'll make u stop slangin dope just cope wit me cuz im the closetest to god like the Pope some more stuff |
people come to sit for my rhymes open there ears to hear'em
and be begging for more like they Dr.jekyll and need the serum no reason to fear'em......they just want a good rhyme scheme its like a dream come true or a natural high to some it seems but they stay clean..even when my rhymes get down and dirty like its a 89's concert.......and they laughing at eddie murphy haters dont hurt me..........they just get very annoying there like the fifty and ja beef..............very boring makin me start that snoring..........dreams of just conjourning rhymes with the greatest of the great.........up until morning but shit like that can only happen...... in all of yo dreams but being a great is what ill become.................... so it seems i actually like this |
suicidal dreams are keepin me from sleepin away
into slumbers cuz i see homicidal fiends peepin the day i try to flee around way but they're on back slowin me down screamin theres no sound they're holdin me hellbound like hostage with snipers on the roof ready shoot but i cant handle the truth even tho they show me proof that im trapped inside i try to flap my wings and fly nothin good's left like the whole choir singing has died they fling me aside im in a corner by myself dying if u start cryin they'll have ur heart fryin without sighing no hesistation they'll be quick to leave u in desolation like u died on the spot on the desk that u facin dont test 'em or they'll lace u up kinda like a mummy no days are sunny if u see a ray it'll be quick and runny try to obtain it but its just an illusion creatin insanity relayin profanity comin back to u with Satan clamaity |
Im fly as a motha fucka like a bird in the sky...
Stay iced out like the winter until the day I die... Freezin' bitches wit my bling went I enter a room... Chain so heavy when I hit the floor all ya here is BOOM... Ima then steal ya women, and go get brain in the back... Well you run to your junkies and get insane on crack... You lack skill, you dont thrill like a bori' movie... I'll just lace this herb, and spin you up in a doobie... |
flowin thru my system like blood when u hit 'em
u become my victim die sittin naw man i aint shittin try and come in my kitchen u'll be feelin my heat u'll die and some dont even make it to the beat never talk what u cant back up or u get attacked gettin the drive by from a 'lac steal ur money stack it aint funny mac im in and im playin the game u tryin to say the same off of this i want the fame get my name out so everybody knows me make 'em wanna clothe me while they holdin me no one is as cold as me bold as me rollin freely parents scold me but i movin like im bowlin the sea i got everyone against me askin stupid questions and much 'love' for this game like 'cupid's confessions' im crazy soon the city'll be mine like im Jay Z when i make my cd hopefully it'll start to pay me |
my rhymes are all confidental,and they never subliminal
put niggas in the lowest of low even lower than essentials stop wit the rain rituals..............just let me drop a verse might cause a flood so set up a couple of caskests and a herse man its just a curse.....like spontaneous combustion they disperse so if you in any form a fourchen teller.warn people for the worse i will never settle for remorse niggas like me go straight to the source and leave dudes hotheaded like they ex-girl just keyed up they porche im a barbarian...........a folk.................and a straight up cannibal i verbally eat dude alive and drink his juices like its some danimals the essence of my flow is gone for today so i guess i go back to eating ok the ending was whack but eh |
my rhymes been burnin,so you dudes better be learning
that ill make a nigga sick stomach twistin and churning words need rewordin....................leavin niggas soarin for they dreams but get shot down in between they life where at times ya have to learn from hardships but i aint got to trip im like a slow poison..im spittin dip bored so............. yeah |
im salina born salina raised
but im still riding with texas blades 13 with a nice grill and southside fade liek mike jones grillz are played unless its in paul walls mouth or any other apper from the south fuck this what hatas talkin about |
rap is addicting liek cociane when enters your brain..
shit im additced to this game, raps everlasting flame.. i hear a new track and my central nervous goes crazy.. listened to screwed and chopped makes me feel lazy.. sipping syrup, choping tracks, gold grillz, dripping paint.. in h-town theres enough jewlery to make a model faint.. |
just chillin in an asylum the guards i get by 'em
im part of a different phylum u aint neva heard u should observe cuz im the drama setta absurd the birds white pigeons are reflectin my death im protectin whats left of my life and breath i cleave into my strife givin me more power leave u into the night where evil tored cowards cut u wit swords in hours like some madness too much sadness on earth man i had it wit this clues and twists like some sherlock holmes shit u should lock ya homes kid before i run up in it and get u done up wit it the sun wont rise wit it |
get this off ma chest, psa the best
no contest flow better than the rest dont test, we all got finnese, im hooked up, damn straight dont hate just bc i be white cuz at 13 i beat you at a fist fight fuckin broads liek snoop all night i |
try and revolutionize restitution in my eyes
too many damn lies institutionalized pride with subsititutional cries put together by devils forever to meddle in ur lifes weather pedals why do u think petals from trees be fallin disease be callin for them easily stallin ur bawlin for them miracles needing a spiritual healing my teachers couldnt reach me my brain's too advanced insane to a slant tipsy like J-Kwon rainin on rants slain in the shadows like the slaughter of cattles caught her in the water of battles stop ur rattle |
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