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the mic gots me thinking about my life
like will this career of mine end in strife i practice everyday but do i go any where havent battled in weeks do i still care i thought rappin was about expressin yaself but the money got niggas corruptin ones self so now its about gold jewlerly and fly bitches and how many bullet holes ya got or how many stitches its suppose to be how you feel about life and put it in verse not about how ya came up in the game and put niggas in a herse this may concern some but in this verse most owe-it-to-me we need to bring it back up and start expressin like poetry |
First time i signed up here it was some bullshit,
battled this 12 year old talkin about a full clip, And guess what, he WON! man did that piss me off, but i was nobody then, just wanted my dick beat off, But now i wanna come bak with more slayins then Jason, Leave computer geeks behind their keyboards shriveled like raisins, And NO i dont care if you dont like my freestyles, I'll prolly get a pm for someone who wants to battle me.... ...wow, And this is only a new name because, i lost the worser me back in the what when and was. So please dont ban me i aint do this shit on purpose, i just new this was the palce to get better on my rap verses. Sry if it sucked tremendously i just felt like explaining the ill (not well) thought out name and my bein so sorry at this whole mc thing..... lmao sry my edit was about that ill thought out name thing it dont mean its good im saying it wasnt well prepared lol. |
I stay fly dressed to impress all the girls like B.I.G.
man u kno its me look to the sky and say R.I.P. to all legends fallen but they in ghetto heaven ballin lookin down hopin we do right without 911 callin stop stallin i "rush in" and succeed like "Stalin" box the block and crush makin everyone fallin to they knees lookin like the bowin to a prince sayin please no hookin man i'll make u meat mince ever since 2pac and Biggie talked to me ive changed looked at the world with a different eye my lifes pained seein hidden messages within rhymes liftin my times of stress and no rest dont press me siftin through lines like sand i move constantly deserts of infinite space saw truth and finally saw i was part of a limited race *Stalin was Russian* (If u didnt get it) |
up in this joint im cruisin straight and im on point
displayin rhymes filetin the fines man i never disappoint fill the cup u tryna be part of the group like u.............. ...............................................thr owin gang signs up ima sow this shit up like im makin the clothes i close it down all the foes around i just dispose leave 'em in back teasin them stabbin them with a tack rappin man im on track higher than an Eiffel Tower stack round up my crew bound together like the Flu what cha gon do when we come through runnin up on u like the Ruff Ryders we ride and rough it on out til dawn breaks the route and move like pawns to the south |
I'm state the fact till' it's clear,
on your wackass careeer your garbage, kinda like half of the cats that are in here.. I got the fire of bosses, like a messiah or prophet so when I go to your show I'll take your banner and right a big ass 'liar across it' your rite, you've been ridin cat's straddle in wee fear That I've been officially running rapbattles for 3 years... and that battle you see here, I'm high in the bout so guy, if theirs doubt realize I'm about 'keyn', like I got locked outside of my house.. !!.. |
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 mĂ- 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 |
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