i mat be skrawni, but i come with a warning/
don get me onry, cuz i come wit guns storming/
i know a nigga named cory, and he really boring/
he friends wit my girl, but i dont know tha full story/
i battled him once, took him apart while i wuz eating lunch/
that niggaz a dunce, i beat him and i only spit a single line once/

im in my prime its time to take the lime/
light get it right no chance you can fight/
what im bout to do is get all up in you/
you through times up time to throw mines up/
unstoppable incredible orally edible/
medical professionals left with a mess of tools/
my message rules reigns supreme GET GREEN/
the unseen like ghosts leavin ya pants unclean/
im mean like Joe Green crazy nigga bow down/
WC now you see how rude i can be/
its just me trust me in time you will love me/
motherfuckin UGLY Bubba wants to fuck me?
hell no Cheepsk8 aint down like that/
im round like fat bastards in the park when ya laff at that/
ya ass is wack this black man gon smack/
the crack right out ya pipe now rewind the track/
step back big balls and cock comin thru/
and if you a bitch best believe im fuckin you/
the fuck you do when a werewolf is stuck wit you/
in a cage with all the rage that ya find on the stage/
when im drunk and pissed spittin my lyrics/
ya hear it ya fear it ya never get near it/
i clear it like Clearasil heres a pill/
wake the fuck up and get break the fuck up when i shake the fuck up/
you make the fuck up all ya bullshit rhymes/
while i make up fiction then go out and live it/
the hard rhymes are vivid the hard times i give it/
the spirit not denied when ya hear the bitches cheerin/
ya queer and im sick of it the beer ill be drinkin it/
when the CDC comes to town we throw down/
you can have this world cuz this is my universe/
and when i start killin bitches bitch youll be first

yo, im doin nuthin in my life/
it sux it bitez/
i dunno wtf ima doin my life besidez fight/
wit a knife/
im jus not right/
im not riped/
im jus alil fuckin bright/
star/
flyin high way abuv ya car/
in da werld/
wit no fuckin girl/
hoes can sit on my nuttz an twirl/
cuz i aint gon waste my life waitin bitchez make make me hurl/
she b lucky if i break her jaw on tha curb/
this is my word/
to alla yall/
ill make tha call/
an when i do pleez be there wit me wen i fall/
so yall can help rise back to tha top, b4 my heart fatally stopz, frum 9 gunshotz, POP-POP-POP, anutha mutha fukka dropz, call tha copz, its time to ball/

call me the shit, da bomb
cause i dont care bobs
you can call me the sherminator or the terminator
it doesn't matter cause i will still destroy ya
i know you goin be tryin but hey just stick to lyin
cause i don't lie about being good, but im tryin
im tryin to be the best that i can be
but dam its so hard just trying to be me....

Im Such A Rhymer, Like Bein An Ass, This Shit Come By Nature// Like Breyers, Im Made From Real Shit, My Only Treasure Is Paper//
Im Bring'n Gold To Da Keyboard, Bring'n Plat-2-My-Text// I Fuck Ghetto Hoes, Project Chicks, And Da Brat's-Coming-Up-Next//
U Cant See Me, Im Invisible Like Tension-In-Burbs// Like Prefix Or A Suffix, Im The Extention-Of-Verbs//
In Ya Dreams You Couldnt Cast, How My Game Surpass Minors// Im Droppin Niggaz Wit My Fists, Ya Niggaz Still Virtual Fighters//

8 Lines/4 Bars

I'm that feelin like your bein watched in a dark ally//
I'm that disaster like the heat storms in Cali//
I'm that chokin feelin wene u get up on stage//
Cuz u can't remeber anything you wrote on that page//
I'm that headless horsemen wieldin a lyrical sword//
I'm the end of the whole god Forbidin world//
I'm the beginin of the end, the beginin of your last//
Time you steped up, because this gonna rip your ass//
Like a lyrical blast//
From the forsaken Yaz//
Bitch how could you think you would everlast//
This is the moment were your life is gone//
Cuz I am <~( Yaz The Forsaken One )~>

Hey yo feel my flow/
How I've lost 6 times...I just dont know/
The road to stardom is where I'm gonna go....can you stop me...the answers no/
See I'm L to tha M....British raps diamond or gem/
6 bigshots thought they were the shit....so I merked them/
Why don't you just call me elinem/
Coz I'm fluent when I pick up a pick up a pen/
I'll rip women, children or men/
Here I'll say it in chinese....ying yan yo yen/
What I'm tryin to say is I have the potential to be the best/
You know I can be the best....so dont bother puttin me to the test/.

holla at young springs- an see watdrama brings
i got macks teks-but i rather let um rain from ma M-16
call me CLINTON PORTUS cause i got a BRONCO on 26s
shit i smoke dat sticky-an be higher than VINCE's vertical inches
earrings be blue white an red like po po sirens
call me shoot em up-cause eveerything i spit is firein

I've already posted here before but I'll post once more/
I'm doin it coz you all really need to know that I truly am talented to the core/
With my words I can easily snap your jaw, break your legs and use you to mop the floor/
One day I'll probably be on a sellout tour rockin the stage/
Makin money out the rage I release on a page/
Hype surrounds me even at this young age....people steppin up to me and girls wantin to get engaged/
But I dont get enraged with this spotlight coz it seems right/
If it does stress me out I wont back down I'll stand and fight/
Coz if I put my feelin into all I write it's sure to be tight and I'll continue to elevate/
I'm already God at rap....I'm like david blaine with words I can levatate/
Anybody who calls me out has sealed their fate/.


Peace!!!

look at me people, i've got a fierce tongue
a girl who can't come to conclusions
my disses at you will never end
and i don't need no battery charge, i keep on running
they call me skitten, which is better than nothing
and my mouth is bad which is at something
fuck this, screw that
jump and piss, i knew that
i'll piss all over your burned up car
and bite your ass soaked in tar
black ass this i didn't use the n word,
should i? i'm not sure.

murderous rap insomniac never catch sleep
slap victory out ur mouth so u never speak beef
try talking defeat ill be sparkin da heat
wit a cap that'll leave ur dome fitted out on da street
u drop dimes to da cops, plots letting it leak
snitch bitch talking is cheap
im da life of elite, my realness is keep to discrete
while /:Ayura:\'s up in ur face gun ta ya waist afraid of da street

I got guns so change the subject/ you dont wanna take it there, i'll your brains hang in public/ you don't want holes in your brain or stomache/ bullets raining sudden/ leave ur blood draining flooded/ On the streets im the finest cousin/ others get off two or three sacks, me eight or nine dozen/ the glock I stay huggn incase a ni99a act up/ the block applause as he gets that a$$ clapped up/

yo i dun't got time to quote, my rhymes are off the hook-yeh i guess it's that time to gloat/
as i find this rhyme in back of my mind and begin like i'm gonna clear my throat/
my fears are NOPE, dun't have any-MC's i burned MANY/
a wordsmith with lyrics that'll turn niggas to mutes-then i serve kenny's/
reverse the speed burst of lebron, and take it back-quickly/
cutastrape the one man one army seargeant wup that ass-strictly/
for the love of hiphop, and the taste i got in my mouth/
which is a bad one, like cocane drips but the rock isn't found/

my natural, all powerful potent ryhmes, hav me next to zeus
im promoted to a level beyond, comprehension, like pimp juice,
no one understands the fate of this man, who complex,
like the structure of sand, spittin ryhmes that perplex,
i like to take ryhmes played too much, flip em, an qucik spit em,
with a mouth fulla seman, i spit verbal bullets, an rappers i split em/

Bow down ~2~ that K9 leader of Hellish Houndz/
Fire ~N~ Flame eminating thru my Darkest soundz/

Your on top? Well I'm the wicked ness Riening in Fire from
down below/

I'm spitting venomous Heat that won't only Burn ya Ass,
it'll make it Glow/

'LIVE' for the Dropping of Heat, FLIP the Script
and 'EVIL' it's what lacing my Beats/

Materialize in front of ya very eye's, I put the 'D' ~2~
'EVIL' I'm the 'DEVIL' ~N~ desguise/

I'll make a 'Paleopagen' 'beg' ~N~ Bash A
'Druid' with a Leg ~O~ 'Peg'/

Is this concept vauge? Is ya mind locked in a Cage? It's
along the lines of Poping a Gauge into a Bloody Rage/

So stand back cuz I incinerate Mic's and lil tykes when I'm
Busting on Stage/

I'm eagle-eyed, it dont take very much skill for me to hit you
I'm colder than the coldest, shit! Maybe i was born in an iglo!?
Cos i'm tough n cold, like a buttoned coat in the southen pole
Y'all cum alone n y'all beat more skin than when drummers roll!
I'll shit in your mouth y'know, cut your throat so you cuss n bleed
I'll tattoo "IcY" on your mothers assholes n you still wunt be touchin me!

im the bug-eyed bandit eatin pills and spittin flows
the baddest pimp around keepin hoe's on they toes
lyricly blessed with the gift of toungue unraveling
master of the spit with cotton mouth im gatherin
real thugs dont die we mulitiply by 6's
make money,do drugs,and always got some bitches

im dope..werd, i need no help -
rename this thread "Self Advertise Yourself" -
im cool, not wack, and im not boring -
i was born in ny, dad in jail.. who wants my life story? -
wow this is gay.. unlike me, im brainless -
all i gotta do is click submit reply----
-------------------------and BAM ! im famous -

wow..lol

I'm lookin' for...
a girl with Carmen Electra features/
I'm lookin' for...
the world to bow down & kiss my sneakers/
I'm dreamin' bout...
being the leader, having shit at the snap of my finger/
I'de kill to be there. /
a job for a job,/ just like Icy slob a knob for a Bob.../ or a Jack for that matter/
he's got Curtis nervous at work everytime he turns backwards/
Faggot ass rapper/
Ritz is the only thing I like thats a cracker/
what if you aint even white, what if I was/ then that line I just typed is pretty fucked up/
I'm playin', I'm serious/
your gay and...well, period./
have you ever taken so much hell from a lyricist/
almost to the point of breakin', bail out and never spit again/
one-by-one from weakest to illest/
startin' with Icy to whoever I feels next/

ill jack a rapper for half price, im dat nice
dont try to be superman an wear red, cause you might see a crip tonight
i see cops before they flip da lights, you cats think of me before you grab scrips ta write, cause dis kid is nice
your lik a kid wit no wood you jus wont wet it
an your style is like Washing Post i jus dont get it
casue im much bigger, even jewish peeps feelin mah shit
theyll be lik "Ha,Nigga"

im a mutha fukkin renagade neva been afraid of a lil gang wit a lil slang wit no fukking name you aint got no game wheres your fame i got your fukking fame da shyt is mine all you got is shame you aint got no range rover dat you spit your change ova man you acting like hova ima bout ta take ova you ova no mo H ta da izzo V ta da izza you wea kass homo you juss did a big no no talking bout you da owna of da hova you aint nothing but da owna of dat corner getting fukked fo juss one lil buck wat da fukk is you stuck in da gutta going around doing wat eva juss ta make a lil butta man you a blood sucka wishing you was a richest mutha fukka dat came out da gutta.

Well everyone please welcome SZHliM.
It's the S-Z-H, to the l-i-M.
Go ahead an hate one day you'll remember him.
Cut at the stem, leaveing room to grow.
SZHliM here to let all of you know.
My flows are dope, just like smuggled drugs.
There goes a joke, weak like muffled hugs.
Ruffled slugs, penetrating hip hop.
People talking bout guns, nonsense nonstop.
The pawn shop, is where kids stay.
So they can look through the glass and see what's on display.
Blah, this getting gay, stupid text, read this last line.
Stop, text is played, I must confess, SZHliM is on the grind.

hey ya'll its nymfo tha boy w/ issues
that flows so ill i can infect ur tissue
blastin off at tha mouth like an iraqi missle
get off tha site 4 10minutes & i recieve pm's sayin"WE MISS U"
who am i ? ya'll kno tha name
if u dont u will cuz i'ma b in tha rap battles hall of fame

i think that i have come to step out from being a bum
i did used to suck my thumb, but i'm no longer a tiny crumb
people look at me like i'm from a white cult
but, hey, i don't take that result as an insult
you can harass me in class all you want
knock on my door and i'll sock you out, go take a walk
you stupid jock, look at that clock
youre times up to invite me to your sex block
i'm goodlooking and i'm withdrawn
who should i take this weapon upon?
you asking my out is just a con, and now looks whos won

I'm goddamn ill as you see in my open mics/
In fact I'm iller than all you motherfucking dykes/
peeps ride my dick many many times/
I would've done that if I was u and read my lines/
can't imagine y'all still here while I'm spittin this dope shit/
y'all need to give up rap cuz y'all never be IT/
nobody could be compared 2 me not even a lil bit/
y'all not me, y'all clit, bite like y'all some bitch-ass kids/
catch a bullet wit yo brains and make me rich/
I dont care I an spit more cuz nuf's said bitch/

First I came back in April and thought I was da best,
til me and Bash from BRE started to go neck and neck,
I was a known as a "NEWBIE" and he was known as a veteran,
so he chewed me up and spit me out like I was some excedrin//
So den I took some time out of RB to get my shit togetha,
so den I can come back to RB and spit some shit dats betta,
but I can still see dat I'm needin some improvement,
so don't tell Red Wun cuz he see it hisself oh nah it aint new to him,//
I know dis thread is for da purpose self glorification,
but only thing I got to glorify is havin a girlfriend and still mastabatin,
anotha thing to glorify I get myself more pussy den hand,
cuz my dick be so hard I could be a human kick stand//
I alwayz think I'm da shit cuz ppl feel me and day tell me dat shit,
but if i got a few copy's of my CD dey be like dont "sell me dat shit"!,
but fuck dat lemme stop goin on my own damn self,
cuz I been workin hard at my flow and I aint come up short like a elf//
nex saturday at 10:30 in da mornin I'm goin to da studio,
and maybe me and my boy can go and find us some groupie ho's,
matters fact I'm gon get all dem bitches I be fuckin wit on da side,
den I'ma pull up my kick stand den I'm gon take one of em fo dey best eva ride//

i spit waves so fucken crazy they'll vibrate your bitches pussy/
shakin her down till her bra falls off her boobies/
u lookin at my name thinkin, damn he's a rookie/
that's right bitch i'm takin over this playground like an obese bully/
let me introduce myself class my name is Dek81/
n in case ya missed the sign this hear be rappin 101/
todays lesson has rhymes so dope they worth a full credit study/
the next step required towards ya new rap degree/
don't forget ta bring ya bitches, i wanna see them after the bell/
for a special private lesson of show, but don't tell.....

Im Da Guy That You All Hate Cuz I Expose That Yer Artificial||
Here's A Tissue, The Bad Guy Is Here To Stay-Thats Official||
Im Like Bishop, I Pack Guns And Put An End To Yo Time||
Turn Ya Skin Lime-I Wont Even Ryhme And Still Be The Best||
I Confess, Just Cuz You Readin Dog You'll Still Need A Vest||
I Seperate Ya Chest, Im Not Moddest Man Im The Hottest||
Im Twisted And Wicked Like The Crew That Roll Wit Natas||
Honest, Nitemarre Is The Kingpin Of All Battles||
The Most Discriminated Like Christians And Porno Channels||

to promote myself? its easier than taking steps
i automatically have sex, more often than newly weds
and i truly said, everything...the truth
check in my cell, i hit up more homies than babe ruth
my cribs where im at, where the chicks linger,
if i become horny, then i need to snap my fingers

When I rip the mic, it's hypnotic//
Elevating the mind, just like a narcotic//

Got heads bopin, 'n' haters, it's detremental//
hazard to your health, while I rip the instrumental//
No, coincedental//

I was put here for the ill cause//
breaking down lyrics intellegently, even when the beats on pause//

OH WELL fuckit let me give myself some GLORIFICATION/
sperm pack in my nuts like MEXICAN and ASIAN/damn, this vasoline on my hand, gives my dick, a stand ovation/to bust out something white like CAUCASION/now on my napkin, my kids dryin up like grapes when, they turn into raisin/I'm JUST BLAZIN BLACK FIRE all over the earth/for a new beginnin the after birth/
mama say mama my coosa, language from the BLACK MAN IN AFRICA was here first/the world is comin, to an end when, the BLACK FIRE in my dick is burst/

ha ha I'm just buggin yall

yea...i get to praise myself...its about time....ill never go to jail....this white boy is too good to pay for his crime...ill let my bitch do my time in the pin....did you know...adultry is a sin...god damn...fucked if ya do...and miss good pussy if you dont....there is no way to win...fuck the word and the 9 commandments...or is it ten....it really doesnt matter...iam just thankfull i got a small bladder...so i always have to pea....i dont care who watches...ill even let fat bitches seee...my enormous P P....its long and hard just like a 30 ft aluminum ladder....bitches see my dick...and get so nervouse...thier teeth shatter....when that shit happens....i smile...i dont even gotta ask whats the matter....i just fuck the bitch....aim for the face....blast my load...and watch it spladder.....iam done with this thread

Yo, the name is Cyphermatic./Y'all wasted, I keep it locked down like a lifer, addict./Scarred, but still here, stillmatic./My fow'll stop ya heart, call me killmatic./Got beef, I serve it up, just call me grillmatic./Most is fragile like plastic./I take a beatin' and come back classic./Spit fire and rap flame./Hit the wire, invade the rap game./If you can't see my style you blind./My words tap your mind, the same way I tapped your girl's behind./

Laughing; your perplexed, examining my every line//
The weak look back amazed - in awe, of^ a deveous desighn//
A dimond in the rough, she's sending shivers the spine//
method's got you attracted; with an intelective mind//

not aware her flow is constant, with lyrical prosision//
hypnotised, as I watch you glorify - I make my lyrical insision//
you make your own decisions, and it's too late to go back//
While I work on getting paid, I stay lacein' up the tracks//
Youngin's clamin that they hott, never get a contract//
too consumed with all the thought ~ and all the rhymin's wack//
It's sad cause then online; we have winner, braggin//
So many that remain speachless, about these young kats laggin'//

yo, don't be in denial, cause you know the lines are dope//
Standing in the lime-light as the cowards start to choke//
if your incoherent, trying to play me for a joke//
drench your rhymes in karosene and watch them go up in smoke//


my mind wondering everywhere tonight.....
holla!

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magmas written on clay board with precise incisions
when flows pour out hot as lava thru light emissions
vocal cords scream on emcees daring of tempting me
i'm ahead of my time, though close to the present presently
it's evidently proven that envy is a inhuman human
with superhuman skillz that tip scales when humors spewin
choosin the wrong path, only to find the wrong friends
cuz two wrong make a right, when ur doing wrong again
i'm stronger friend...quite often with every lyric i spit
why soul searchin, when found, every spirit gets ripped
ill tear thru the air and rip thru the breeze with ease
recite mines like ice.....so cold when i free they freeze
I be the only emcee that'll shine til solars eclipse
no need in callin these bars, i ain't holdin these in
I win, every challenge is proof i cause malice
funny that i'll flip on u fruits........y'all toss salads

Ima Deadly Soldier Spitten Wicked Words With Wicked Verbs...
Pen N Pad In Hand Smokin Them Sickend Herbs...
Go Ahead And Run Ill Give You A Head Start...
Messin With Me Nigga I Aint Got No Heart...
Take Out My Gat And Aim Very Bearingly...
Watch You Drop To The Ground And Let Your Blood Splatter Sharingly...

I'll split any dick that will cum on the mic
Spit verses to make you die from wun site
Low-life will be the outcome of fuck'n with me
Ha! I left your brain fuck'd mentally
Body so tired your stuck in my sheets
verbs fly'n, your nightmares are sleep

I'm the illest to ever take on this sight
I'm not a killest... but I can take the mike
I am also white which I like and if you don't like that sight
you better take a bite out of my life
I'm living the life of someone who has made it
Take it or leave it... Just don't bitch about it
And if you sit and pout... I will laugh about your big snout
You sniffing coke and I don't do any to kill this throat
I'll be the last to croak

In the game I've earned my stripes like I work at footlocker/
And have your girl bobbn' her head as if she were a rocker/:headbang:

Nah I can't deny it, yeah I'm a a mobster/
Went from eatn' fried hotdogs to steak and lobster/

On the streets is where I chilled, yeah my game is proper/
Had to duck my head, watch for hand cuffs and copters/

I'm so sick you thought to be this 'ill' wasn't 'legal'//
Stickin' ho's wit' more punches than Steven Seagal//
Spittin venom on a mike, my words are caustic substance//
I step off tha stage and bitches beg me "rub this..."//
Surgeonverge cuttin ya ass wit' tha razor in my dome//
Leavin' 'bodies' in tha 'wake' shreddin' YOU's all I know//