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I’m the one who holds all souls, thriving pain in you, showing no remourse.
Call me an verbal vampire the way I’m eating away your blood source By my ill rhymes, like blade I come out in any day or nights, forever I lurk I’ll be out feeding myself, I just love hearing the screams that go berserk Sinking my teeths onto your neck and sucking your blood like an liposuction I’ll keep sucking till I hear your bones crack, or till you don’t move for action I’m more like an wolf and a loin put together like them I only seek fear See me at night or day, lurking around that’s a sign, your fate is near Ever since I was born, I was the son of the devil, but now I’m an Satan More blood I eat, the more I get stronger, the more the evil runs in my veins enjoy :thumbup: |
i explain myself wit a smooth verbal
drop the trigga and put aside the herbal no more will i need weed fuck it pass me the blunt ill be like who want it cuz i got a natural high so life gets high off of me also the newports blacks and hinnesy i rather sell than use |
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yo am a legend to these big cats my flow is so under-rated// im sittin back in my seat while my status gets updated// when I dust off the mic U know the revenge is back// I been gone for a while but its time for some payback// im honourably usin each person, the same way michael uses kids ur ass kissin's a perversion// I only take heed to myself, so when the next time u see me I'll be a legendary fairy tale just like the elf// and I aint santa clause but when my hand hits the pen, my reply is a present like a deadly weapon// I convert all freestyles to sick nuisance and u cant feel my rush until u pissin in ya pants// when I'll be standin in front of the crowd u get a red alert, so ya ass can run like fat albert// yo I floss mine, let me show u who the bossman you a slave to repetoire like Tarzan// in yo lifetime u written mant skriptz but aint seen nuttin ilke this// this spit will make the cash come in harder than a brick// im a forbidden emcee u should be the victim's witness u cant fathom these rhymes it'll leave u witless// some a yall aint rappers y'all singers like hilary duff u thought u were hard but u softer than a "jigglypuff"// it's THE RUSH!!...HOLLA! |
Yo Listen.. damn man..nothings happenin..its bout time the forum.. started to rap again..and I already told them of boredem.. freestyle with keyboards..although with my text I get no respect back to the beatboard..action back to theee work..relaxing I got the power of the cannons..a mic and a tower of the talent I'm back here..to find a detour..I'm not rapping for no credit.. I'm in a cypher..my career have more leggege..now I'm gonna go higher.. explain to the people who brang rap back to rapbattles relaunched.. I'm rapping out of detention..wonderin just what do the dean want.. All my hope is lost.cause now my predictions up..listen up.. you thirsty fucks...you must not piss enough..drink through a sippy cup.. this a freestyle cypher say what desire..be original..I think we dissed enough.. |
Im bored as fuck/
So I diss bitches for fun till them whores are cut/ And if you have a dope reply Im ignoring ya/ keystyle you know how the shit is/ I beat bitches meanwhile you witness/ And fuck the structure I've got multies/ If you think im wack you do not know me/ blahh aghh a ~wack~ ~1~ 1 |
Story un forgoten, a great one chosen one lengendary to tha game
so when you say my name you better not say it in vain ill be quick for my flows to pentrat ya mind in a million ways i heat up the mic rock the battle and leave my trail in Blaze |
Ill tell you that I am the greatest
Don't give a fuck what your name is Tellin me that you love, bitch save it Yea we fucked, ain't no one who taped it Yo, I'm one of the few here who can spell Some of you type like your dying in hell Either you type to quick, or you ain't lookin At your keyboard dick, what you cookin Up in your brain? Are you retarded? Man thats a shame, whoops I just farted And right now I"m just saying useless rhymes People alwasy wonder what I'm a do this time I'm just trying to spit a couple of multi's I'll melt you like ice, because I'm salty What the fuck was that, you think I'm black Because I like to rap, well dude eat crap 'For you get slapped, with the side thats back Thats a verbal attack, man fuck this track |
spit furious fire like a man enraged
locked in a cage as my hands move across the page or push the keys like its a way of life this is the only way i know how to relieve the stress I put my thoughts in rhyme emotion driven clear my third eye with posts and spittin rippin mics with hostility fuck whatever cats aint feelin me i'll butcher them quickly with words and physically if they think they better tell em to get at me cuz these words sooth me like my catharsis cuz this game is home and where my heart is |
relax your mind
freedom is a choice within yourself
blah..........Look closer,its not hard to find were to begon your wealth thing's are only as hard as you make it hip hop is real,you can not fake it you either make it or you dont if you try fake it...then you wont... wisdom is an eternal dream knowledge is an eternal beam scrapping is a way to let off steam self esteem is allway's poised into the corner but how sorry do you really feel for a morner Strobe make me mod of chypher my last line was cheap and forced But ill obliviate another identity with force of course most force feed rhyme's forward but why buy somthing new...when food some cant even affored. |
shit. nig, im relaxed....
so here for ya's the drunk remix a-94267 .....sittin her chillin relaxed as hell smellin my pussy rinched fingers, damn they smell swell finished exams the semester has ended got me some ass, yeah got it bended slender fine blonde, and nicely rear ended damn wish i had my own place so the bitch could stay but a mother fucker still in high school, what can i say once shits over, be gettin pussy by the dozen i preachin the trueth, prolly be gettin yo cozen..... haha oh shit, like an egg on a slant... or um... fuck a duck i talkin bowl shit and crack my self up pussy be leanin like the tower of pizza bitch come fuck me... holy jesus play me another song and shit... mean while sittin back and kickin a freestyle not even a starter on my piece of shit team they dont know why the lose... when im what they need i fuckin swear they cant handle my hottness play one game... i fuckin average more than all them hoes in the conference get fould out tonight, shit aint more obvious i be above them hoes like a ball when i be lobbin it ....drunk in daze of blearY words and a pussy haze like dope hair cuts, im about to fade out of this place and catch some z's thinkin of the bitch who was just on my N.U.T.'Z i'll see her tomorrow though, cuz todays only friday i "semi" like her like drucks on the highway but when i think of it i love this bitch ... damn... im out wit hopes of her gettin on my dick |
hahahha, i said drucks, ahahha, i ment trucks, blahhhhh, ahahhaha
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Been a long time since i've freestyled in here, oh well who gives a fuck Take a look in the past in here to see that my sons & daughters have all grown up I stay true to myself and there aint no one in here who can withstand that Have their face knocked on the ground like Mike Tyson fighting a crack* So im bout to end this short sweet flow but I gotta a life too so lets move on Kids be freestyling me but yet again these ni99as dont even know whats going on "What have we learned today kids?" says Skriptz to all the peeps that posted in here "We learn that your the dope one Skriptz"..says them "Damn right I am" and stay fear *crack as in crackheads -Skriptz |
Cash Flow Calling me a big spender because I let the cash flow Watch n learn if u wanna know how to get the dough Even though I used to hustle,now I'm the one on top Cream comin non-stop,livin good life:sex,drugs n hip hop Childhood dreams accomplished,what more could I ask for? Music on hardcore,I keep on spittin' till my lungs get sore Damn right,my time has finally come to shine like a dime Made life mine as young independent woman in her prime DQ |
puchin crack the coke sunday through thursday
so i can buy a present fo ma on her birthday i say the more bling i have the more crooks wanna murk me the spirits cursed me political news warned everybody to lock they doors cuz theres a black clothing figures who feels through peeps drawers to express from the multies to metaphors still doin this shit cuz i wanna see my shit in stores |
I shoot skeletal structures, leave bitches in 'critical condition'
Use my ammunition to get the 'upper hand' like a derby demolition With my advantage of intuition to sniff out haterz and hoes Kill all who oppose my transaction I'll leave em 'naked' and 'exposed' Propose a proposition too anyone who wants their recognition? Permission granted to get beat to a pulp by yours truly is a tradition... quick 3 barz. |
yo check it chea....
i spit more lyrics den ur average mc on da tv// my rhymes stick in a person's head a lot longa den a bitch's weave// i speak nuffin but da truth wheneva i get behind da mic// i spit dat geto gospel like Pac 2 give my hood people a betta insight on life// |
everythign visible has a certain amount of life
but I still dotn know,why this hurting amounts to strife I strive to see,One bit of privacy for the guys who be Convicted of un-mentionable crimes,they publisised in paper's judged and put up against,other guys caper's crimes=retaliation to early lifes treatment...... blah. |
Just give me a chance and i'll show you i'm worthy
So what i don't play sports but i own a few jerseys Rhymes are hurting, burning, i got more wins to pocket Eyes poppin out sockets, heart beats goin sky rocket I don't jock shit, the mic i rock it leave it open to sew it Have you so speechless that you look like a deranged poet Ya mouth drops it's difficult to close it, the crowd screams So now i'm just sayin fuck the world and everyone who doubts me |
pimpin....
the game aint as hard as this game i been playin two girls on the brain, dont know which ones stayin dont like either, so im thinkin bout goin by looks or keep both, see if they'll stay on the hook they like the perfect picture but neither needs me just thinkin of this shit...shows that pimpin aint easy met one girl a year ago, the other only a week time is of the essence, but both of 'em love to freak so i figure i feed their urge with out leavin 'em clowned i know girls got feelings, but theres enough for me to go around both of 'em love talkin, both love takin up my time when i all love is pussy, and writin these here rhymes ...not to mention that round ball sport these bitches be full court pressin, im goin at half court im on tv with only ten points... im thinkin what the fuck i should be back to twenty, even with my bad luck(knee injury) im thinkin are these bitches just a waste of time im might have to pass up a dime, so i can pass up a dime what you think? what would you do? what would you pick? ....cuz all im left with, is question about this here pimp shit |
spit a handful of bars, and check out these composed lines
i froze time, so that i could crack nukkaz skulls and open they closed minds a supposed crime is pillaging these kids whenver their wackness posts rhymes they call me HArley, Capitol H to tha A-R fukk it..yall should know how to spell yall nakkaz is seriously fallin off, thats what yall get for tryin to crowd tha well I arose tha L..whenever yall try to battle ms. quinn tha phenomenal the baddest chick at keystyle, battlin and dont forget topical another bs key ^^ ha ha |
thats a girl damn u tight juss dont rhyme three times like 3 lines rhyme than just change it it dont work it sound bad like
yeah im sickkkkk blah blah blah u can stop blah blah blah blha blha the tightest fan hood hop hadhaudhau hblah blah blah sicker than wood shop and than fuck you im sick and you like me im like MONEY right there u cant just change it it sound stupid just give advice.... H/B ... p.s H/b Holla back |
fuck it, im here, everybody get down, on the ground, right now
before i unleash a massacre with my sacred body/snow plow nightmare, never leaving, like an annoying little heathan my raps are so influential its like im fucking preaching me leaving? I stay stuck to you like a sucking leach and, Cant wait, till 2:20 friday, for the fucking weekend, Like a kickboxing fight, when peeps see me they start kneeing but im still, quick to kill, and leave each one of you bleeding |
spitting quickness, with hotness, putting you in full of stitches.
never underestimate my toungue twisting flow'z slavia is poisinus with this freestyle, souls' i'm destroying it, you wont resurrect it your style is pathetic, while my style got knowledge of auth3ntiq doing damange dangeriously your mind wont rearrange thyee done |
Oh shit it's vP... somebody quick call the EMT it's a heethen...
Stabbin' kids in the neck witta seringe... binge drinking & life reapin'... They call me Beleive it or not... so you MCs best be believin'... I ain't even tryin' to be eatin' Mcs... but I do and I'm allergic so VP be sneezin'... I'm not trying to be good... Suck my wood... And there'll be skeetin'... I got a twenty aught six... you got twenty cocked bitches... I'll kill u while u sleepin'... I'm still around... and I got my gun... be afraid I'm creepin'... Fuck a bomb... I'll fuck ya bomb... slap her across the face punch her and leave her heavin'... |
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o shit vp is back.................... |
damn skippitty... check
Shaitza i'm so big now I'm a monsta... ready to take on the world wit the TC rosta... Oodles of noodles y'all got it twisted like pasta... Adoptin' my randoms as anthems it'll cost ya... Dules told the jus* the schools gon' get baked... And my life still revolves around sex sex comma get laid... I'm just in range to hush your saiyns.... To crush ya brains and slush ya veins... lol... *jus- what we call a group at our school... stands for Jusitified something... ask Zig Zag. |
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vp what you saying? all you spitting gibberish what how i ripp this, put your mind in forgetness kid cant handle this, mother fuckah this the drastic kid i taught you this, told you before your rhymes is plastic now you in TC how? your skillz is lower than a grave 6-ft deep nigga you cant compete with me, my punches will put you into sleep the drasticmeasurez, is back, to gain revenge. To split spines I cant get tangle in your punches, its like i'm made of dope, you cant smell me, like a k-9 blah what~! |
stop the nonsense, get a hold of your conscience,
before your run out of ryhmes, and writer block hits, notepad as a base, and my pen is my rocket, always ready to get it moving, so i can launch it, glock, i cock it, dont rep rap, if your listening to rock kid, hurry, drop a line, stop rushing, digging through your pockets, haha, the rap game is a safe, and its safe to say i locked it, and i got so much fucking bass i leave your ear drums throbbing! |
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Lord... Drastic is gay... maybe you should make him sing R&B... Authentiq? You can suck my dick... trick... cuz you Know VP's the king... When I told you breathe... you screamed for me giving me the crown... And we all know that you were one of my hoes that went to vote each round... I don't gotta rap to keep me at the top of RV... Take that you cock swab... 6 feet underground? Is that where you wanna sleep... take it from me rock rob... Yeah... Rock his sound when you drive around... Call me shooter mcNabb... wut u gon' do scooter? On top of thing... poppin' things... you like ass... I'll pass... and fuck your bitch in the cooter. |
i sit in da lab drinkin purple sizzurp & smokin on dat purple haze//
my venomous rhymes cuts u deeper den a muthafuccin swissblade// i got bitches in & out da states dat work da strip 2 get my cheese// like snoop said i don't luv dem hoes but i'm in luv wit my greens// |
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Well, it does make sense when u rap fast like I do...but in text...yeah i see whatchu mean.. most of yall are iffy just like a composite sketch im here to smash cats and some neurotic vets but naw im no alias, my name aint jennifer Garner yall kiddies done fell off, like wal mart carrying STARTER harley will have you up the CREEK like ya name was Tyson Hicks typical males battle me and half ya verse is about dykes n dick |
Im 2 good 4 a cypher
<<<<<<<Asshole.......*Nuff Said* |
NIGGA,Nigga,NIGGA,Nigga.
See how i pull this trigger? You gon be the next nigga appointed to my trigger. |
I look through these forum all I see is wack cats
A buncha wanksta wannabe's who just can't rap Whats that, 1:00 p m , time for your nap nap So lyrical, i can hide your skills in a back pack If a hot girl walks by, you think you can tap that? Color doesn't matter, black, white, asian or half black You dudes ain't a gangsta, what you gonna stab at? I'll just use my mind against you to attack raps |
Man... it's villagepimp... he's back...
With a gat to kill all you kids who rap... I smack girls across the face with the soul clap... When I walk in... kids run 40's like they run track... Run girls... like a mafizzlin' train on tracks... Yes join my posse yeh we good in the sack... VP puttin' the sizzlin' lawson hood on the map... And get away cuz you won't like me when I snap... this was wack... but oh well |
Text? Huh, I dont understand what you mean?
Would you prefer your bananna float with chicken..or with cream? Id take the chicken, but you know what? you aint me. I used "?"'s alot in that rap, bitches on they hands slobbing my knee. So i had to clean it, with bounty, because it was slimey when i touched it. And while writing this I was in the process of cooking pancakes, and I burnt it. Yeah, my raps are vicous, grab a tissue...repeat that again nigga! Quote:
And the track keeps drawling, call me a "black cat", but know what? I aint superstitous. That was like putting lighters to rulers - Straight fire! And yous know it. |
controling thoughts drunk guys be holding ports
taking a swim in stolen shorts,menolins courts wak mulits atract faulti's,back i still set back adultry. my chips are salty,like the pacific ocean I never claim to be the best,so Im never specific boasting. wak..blah. |
Everyone, gaze at my rap.
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please dont freepost a bitch switch,with lipstick,this chicks thick my kicks fit,i spit wit,so get wid it stupid chrome pipes like blown lights i own rights to clone fights blah |
This fatal night proves that drinking and driving don't match
Innocent child left to patch but to you,it doesn't mean scratch Cause your head is still up in space because of all that weed And the alcohol growing like an evil seed,forcing you to speed Black and cold heart,so coarse,in your eyes no sign of remorse You don't belong here,got created out of an evil unknown source DQ |
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