Daubs is a bitch with so many dickriders on this site/
One day,they'll hear me,and begin to see the light/
That he,like the livin legendz are a bunch of imposters/
Someone outta Do like a Sheif and cut em off the roster/
Grab a dictionary and look up daubs and you'll see/
That this fag stays underneath the sheets for real/


*I'm serious .......look up daubs in the dictionary

sad thing is....this is a freestyle cypher not a diss thread.
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i start trends in ways.. till the earth decends in decay
the end may say... daz traded skill to fend off strays
my grade...of lyricism can be met...as a quest or a threat
but i bet...out of the fools that step..their souls done crept..away
in dissaray... utter missery...disasemble bodies then cut away
keep herbs at bay with the words i say....fuckit....
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if you think your sick.... grab a god damn bucket..!
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rofl...w/e

i dont get into crews and i dont try to impress
so if u a bitch like that u need to buy a dress
i just punish lil hoe's in a sense
and if u dont see that try smellin in ma pents
now all that wanna step take up a step
cuz i'll respect real cats rather than one that creps
if u dont feel me then ya need to injest
im shrooming to an E on ya drug test
im about to bust so i invest my trust in nets
cuz im comin threw u like balls not on pets
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for certin im merkin all these cats while im workin
kids swimmin cant see my disses cuz it says life guard on my shirtin
from a toaster i pop shit cuz my concious doesn't stop shit
except homo thug shit that i dont rep cuz i aint no bitch
fuck flowin im exploding a river can suck my bomb
cuz u'd be luck to hang with bitch half as long as my schlong
its discusting talkin about cussing or even blow jobs
people that do it steel lines online then in real life they rob
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i cap like that wit a hat like that ya'll thought i was fitted
but my mouth gets all dry every time i spit it
i'll hug that bitch then plug that bitch thought all i needed was a hug
but the bitch so loose i fell from right into some love
fuck some flow i got some doe and it aint from no raps
its from workin where bitches do laps
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laugh at my shit then kick a free
last time u sucked it wasn't on me
its a rymin that sucks more then stuff
two faces down like it wasn't a bluff

I dun bother postin my best here /
People would steal it and I care/
People act like they dun know me too/
Last yr,remember the nood shady1132?/
I can't believe wat I did the other day/
See in school I got nutin to say/
I'm really quiet and so damn shy/
So a bitch said I do it to attract guys/
I garrbed that bitch by the hair/
Killed her and ate her like pears/

I Jus Joined Today And Already Im Dubbed Tha Best
Ryhmes Fasta Than Bullets, I Do Have A 's' On My Chest
I Get Around Like Tupac Used To Do In Tha Ninties
Plus I Rob More Niggaz Than Irv, Ja, And Gotti
Multiple Flows, Choose One To Fataly End Ya Shit
I Dont Pack Guns Cuz My Blade Swiftly Protect My Shit
Yall Hate On My Skills And I Love Tha Attention
Dats Why Im Tha Best Rookie And U Neva Gettin Mentions

Now Im In Three Battles And Only One Nigga Dropped
And His Verse Was Weak, So Far I Got One Pop
Im Bout To Be One And Zero Nigga, Please Believe
I Got More Flow Than Snoop Got Hoes On They Knees

Daymn man my hayfever gettin on my nerves,
Can't spit a verse without sneezin between words,
On top of that the water built up in my eyes,
Got people laughin cos they got it twisted that i cry,
Now da pollen in my nostrils just gotten worse,
Daymn man its stoppin me from finshin my vers.............(sneeze)

I've returned,no longer will your eyes defer.
from me,the 1st to speak out on the curses seen.
Sturdedly I work,with high integrity,Rhymes complexity
Arrives and tries to multiply the extra things.the best of me
is gone,I'm fallin....causin my quality to stall...my palms is coughin.
from constant movement,from the pen's consious losin'.
fights,with dude on the right shoulder,the white soldier.
with the halo is right,but I guess his nights over.

My staminas plenty regenerated and juiced.
Ready for breakin in through banks and takin' the loot.
Truth my actions aint matchin my words,never react into verbs.
so go back in your cage,I'm just rappin' for perks.
Class is in session,I hope you dropped the weapons back at the exit.
I'm complex and your rappin leave the average interested.
battlin me is tragic,do you want a plastic intestines?
fuck a punchline,I will rip and hack with a messege.
A dope track gonna becken....me to return.Speakin and burnin
computer screens and the streets is bleedin,meanin even suburban.


Chea I'ma be back real soon...

Im sick of females, who walk around and see-males/
Then hop on my dick for a chance to sit on my Sprewells/
Gold diggers, money moms, Ive even been wit chicken-heads/
Then I noticed my wallet "came up short" like "Midget-sex"/
Ya legs-is-very-thin, and before I know it my head-is-buried-in/
And then I find out they only out for "green" like Vegetarians/

who's exposed? o.O

stay thinkin of this shit.. while i'm sealin ur lids
wits end? ..nah, i'm bout to make ur wits end
fuck what u heard.. i used to be on Spring Break
while i'm fuckin ur girl..
..i'm bout to make the springs break (didn't bite this line)
u kno how i roll.. just stay chillin & doin my thing
fucka person who don't rap.. but instead they sing
i'm the date doctor.. & i aint talkin bout Hitch
while u in the dress-room.. using a

~STYLE SWITCH~

look here bitches.. you all are just a bunch of snitches
stay writin down some lists.. & i'm bout to snap ur wrists
fuck outta here hoe.. you just slow.. & u'z a foe
stay crackin ur teeth out.. not unless u want some mo'
w/ a big nose like that.. u is as ugly as a witch
plus.. u only handed me chump-change..
..& i said: "Is Skriptz gonna have to choke a bitch?"
we already know ur wack.. but I been knew that
& ur small.. like Snoop Dogg's rat-ta-tat
get back.. b4 i smoke u.. like i do to herbs daily
u gettin smack'd more times.. than SevenThird's avy
like whoa... bitch step back.. you don't want none of this
b4 I do an R. Kelly.. & just piss all over you bitch
hah.. it's the real muthafuckin g.. kinda like Eazy-E
stay blindin u w/ my punches.. & now you can't see me









































































Fuck outta here

"fuck what u heard.. i used to be on Spring Break
while i'm fuckin ur girl..
..i'm bout to make the springs break"


WTf biting lines now Skriptz?

huh? ....you followin me around now?

Skriptz=exposed!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!

Barz & Magik = same person.. wow

stay crackin these haters in their mouth.. fuck them faggots
while i stay strapped w/ tec 9's & all that shit.. u can't cop it
don't plan on stoppin it.. i'm too quick.. when i do this shit
cuz ur punches are like Shaq at the free throw line... nuttin but bricks
fuck u bitch.. multies thruought the whole shit.. breakin ya clit
& u actin like a fuckin white girl.. whose bout to have bitch fit
have we met? guess not.. ur rhymes isn't hot.. fuck outta my face
stompin u at the plate.. cuz every1 knows that i run this place
just stay.. don't move.. this isn't the 90's.. where u just go crazy
u can't see me.. and in the future.. u'll wish u never messed it me
hah... this is a freestyle shit here.. but the time is just passin by
while your gettin thrown in the air.. is the only time ur ass is high
u can't fly.. step away faggot.. damn maggot.. i'll break ur back
then make ur shits flat.. like a doormat.. so u better step the fuck back
cuz ur wack.. i can keep doin this shit.. it's a freestyle-marathon
& don't think u can get free weed.. just cuz u said: "I'm Jamaican, mon"
make ur ass clap back.. like Ja Rule's song.. stupid fuck
put 2 of 50 Cent's together.. & ur not even worth a buck
guess ur havin bad luck.. cuz u fuckin suck.. but I already knew that
"What did the 5 fingers say to ur face?" ...well that shit said: SLAP
cuz u aint no mack.. fuck all u haters.. u can't even beat me
& u gettin slapped more times than Rick James did to Charlie Murphy
..in the Chappelle Show.. fuckin hoe.. you should know this already
plus ur rhymes have more sauce on it.. than it does on mofo spaghetti
u isn't ready... so fuck off child.. go on & get bent
only nigga i know that kissed a guy.. was that nigga 50 Cent

Why do people love religion so fuckin much
Praying even when they hurt ina crutch
Every yrs since he died,people say Jesus is cumin
WEll wat the fuck is takin so long,face it,he not cumin
Didn't y'all learn,humanataism is out savior
I may not be a mind reader like Xiaver(X-men)
But I still know wat the fuck y'all religous freaks think
DUn get me wrong,believe in God,but too much make ya sink
Pray to God....but dun go overbaord on it
Instead,bag chicks and lick a bunch a clits

Ayo..
why are u haters here? ya'll bitches are just gay
dont stay..
cuz ya'll need to get the fuck outta my way
ya skills are plain wack son.. there are u happy?
& i son rappers..
cuz i got more kids than the Wayan's Family
this shits crazy b.. u can't reach the top
everybody be saying "run!!" when they see cops
i give props.. not really.. this shit isn't savage
come back next season..
when ur punches aren't way be-low average

all the skeptics become eveloped in my street philosophy/
urban evangelist, i reveal these street prophecies/
i expose the lies, hold em back, never advancing 'em/
fake wanna be thugs, most is sweet like chrysanthiums/
keep the dogs in they house, keep the horses on the harnesses/
deliver lyrical medicine, but stay away from street pharmacists/
cause crack can kill;already niggas wanna get me/
put they lack the skill to hold they ground with mississippi/
some of yall thinking all wrong...just want the money and the groupies/
but yall blind to life....like stevie wonder at the movies.

quik keystyle,,,,,
im out

ou Gettin Bruised....Im Amused Whaz-Up Wit My Ill Flow??
Cuz AS I Cruise Through U Dudes... Ya Legs As Rubbery As Dildos....
I AInt Got Time Ta Key it Up... An Rehearse My Verse Fam
So I Gotta Grind an Free It uP N Leave U In A Hearse Man...
Disperse Lyrics Autimatically... More Then A Machine Gun
So If yall Harrassin Me....... Ya organs Are On The Street Son....
Im Literary...Its Sick N Scary....Rip Out ya Lungs So ASkin For Help Like Pictionary
Ill Linch The Wary...Spits May Vary....Loses Are Close To Non...Shits Rarely...

I don;t know why I waste my time posting on this site
The weak feedback they give in this bitch's not gon turn me nice.
I outta log off my account and close this shit and never return
In life I got chicks to bag,nerds to jump,and birds to accern
I wanna kil my nosy ass aunt sho thinks she so hot
She looks like shit,she fuckin ugly,hot's wat she not.
My fuckin cousin a lesbian peice a shit that I saw kissin my brother
But the one peron in this fuckin world I hate is that girl callled my mother.

Ayo..
everybody knows who i am.. its the one & only Skriptz
fuckin prick
dont throw punches @ me.. that aren't going to hit
i dont play no games.. when it comes to the rapgame
be in the hall of fame.. while ur in the hall of shame
ya'll niggaz better get back.. you aint defeatin me
cuz u really cant beat me.. cuz ya'll are just wack

yo ho
I bash through, then slash wounds, ur comin at you
I start leakin in your cut when its deepened
The result of the torture is a nigga not speakin
F'in with me is an offence punishable by death
I'm all about money bitches and respect

i advance from beneath, got you stuck still like i put a trance on ya feet//
expand outward wit no luck like im stranded at sea, wailing in trantrum defeat//
standard relief is farther away then a pack of banshees that speak//
while i stay enchanted and weak, i stand up and scream as my insanity peaks//

i lyicley dump on your flows can handle my blows squeeze the trigger there goes your toes
.....everyone stand up when you hear theses flows

There is a 6 line minimum. Follow the rules.
-The R.

militious i spit malcolm x scriptures blended w/ tales of supa-nigga
Like Krs-One, Wealth place yourself with political figures in pictures
Black ppl unite with bats chains guns knives and political pride & ties
My rhymes carry black vibe like the magazine with every rhyme i provide
True emcee turn the mood from club to revolutions with snubs and berets
Through pen and page I display intricate details of today pitch'em like grenades

malicious with this splendiferous swiftness
spits shit relentless... uncontended sick shit
to rip kids... perforate'm ... got niggas quotin verbatum
displayin' the skills but yet and still these bitches cry "I hate'm!!!"
i mutilate'm and lay 'em to rest... I aim in the chest
spray'em and jet... and leave you with my name in ya vest

Ima Hard Hitta Wig Splitta Cold Nigga I Smoke Swishas-shoot Triggas An Im A Spoke Spinner-i Aint Got Time Fa The Studio Gangstas But If You Meet Me In The Booth I'l L Studio Shank Ya- Call That Kutcher Nigga Up He'll Studio Prank Ya-an Then I'll Shake Ya Hand Call It A Studio Thank Ya-

There is a 6 line minimum. Follow the rules.
-The R.

im so dope i love it
im so dope i thug it
im so dope i hug it
im so dope i bug it
im so dope i chug it
and you arent dope so fug it

You didnt break any rules..so i just wanted to say hi :thumbup:
Y's

ok tha p.a.d is in tha bulidin yes i am time for niggaz to start hatin agian
i do this in sleep send out orders im the chef hold up... Soilders stand up and fall in
cock the double barrles and handguns to cuz we lettin off everything when i walk in the room
hittin watevas movin from the fish to the dog
infared beam that can see tho walls

holla at me

Word-smith eager to versus lyrical foes with battle verses
Words sick I rap pages with syllables on injured reserve list
Murderous G U-NOT Game Got it? Nope I think not
HIP Hop I camel clutch that screaming still "whut dah blood clot"
Negros pump rock still working on a jump shot
On the Ave I shine with a light post sitting on a mail box
Ready for one time or foes to serve out a gunshot
Adidas on writing songs of ghetto kids dying on my block

yo my rhymes are flawless they're lyrically just to perfection
they always turn heads faster than ur ass can get a erection
and i'm new but yes i'm taking over now step down & watch
these first four lines are just simple now i'll step it up a knotch
i'm new on dis shit and i'll probably become the most hated
but oh well all ya'll other nigga's are just way too overated
so step off bitch nigga's a newb is comin to take over dis shit
i'm runnin dis shit now and if u don't like it don't bitch just quit

This is a consensus, ya'll agree that I got skills
Labels dont give me deals...
Give me prescriptions coz I'm too ill
But still I thrive for perfection, syllable correction
In Front Lines you got no punch line protection
But here in the cypher section I flow so easy
Natural slur of words, this talent wont leave me
Believe me when I say I come to run this topical
Coz I pick up a pen and then anythin' is possible
Life's obsticles get hurdled, cant bring me down
I was doubted, but fuckers look at me now...
How can you look at yourself with that decieption
When you look in the mirror...
...I hope you see my reflection

Well.. shit gets borin these days.. now someone define that
While fat kids go to McDonald's.. just to buy Big Mac's
These faggots are wack.. ur rhymes are forced to be bent
Some kids can't read these days..
So I suggest you all.. to get some reading assignments
Your times spent.. so finish now.. cuz ur times up.. bitch
& don't mess wit me son..
Or I'll just break yo face.. neck.. legs.. and ur wrists
Fuckin snitch.. it comes to thinkin wit these damn freestyles
You may say ur verse is free.. but no-one wants ur style
Makin this worth a while.. and ur whole rhymin-shit is just poor
People call me Sik Wit It..
And they aint talkin about the And¹ Mixtape Tour
Your just a whore.. hah.. ur rhymes doesn't seem to amaze me
You.. comin hot?
Well.. ya girl told me.. that she wasn't comin at all lately
Ya shits shady.. & I'll put u on hold.. like i was an operator
But.. u servin more shitty-punches.. than restraunt waiters
Damn haters.. u aint on my level.. and u aint from the hood
Only time you can ketchup on ^ that..
Is when ur put on food
Not in the mood i see.. ur pathetic ass is just a wussy
And seeing a cat..
Is the only time you'll ever see pussy
Ya can't dodge me.. so step back.. before u get smack'd up
Plus.. u had 24hrs to live.. but believe it or not.. ya time is up

the most underated, least debated
M.C. on the mic but still catch the most hatred
your boy's gifted, definitely the sickest
and slickest to slide on other emcees like they is rediculous
and silly and simple, for even steppin' to me,
any flaw in you is nothin' but a weapon to C
reppin' the C-O but don't call me lil Bowwow
i murder wannabe emcees that feel they should wild out
and i ain't fake, know i'm poor so don't be rappin' bout money
broke as a joke wit' less changes of clothes than Doug Funny
but even with my issues i would leave u a mess
let my girlfriend nina kiss u and put a hole in your chest

You dont breathe-easy when i leave all you cowards-attacked
I cause more cotraversy than when the towers-collapsed
My spits take time, leave the hours-elapsed
this is the future blast back from the past,
bitches still rockin flowers get smashed
hunt ya down like ya powders were tracked
Im to fast for you wacks who cant handle the pace
I get on the mic and its a scandal in place
call me italics because my angles are raised
say your a croud man but have never been praised
your bars are parks the way their old and played
bring your crew at me, fuck it they get told the same
your shit aint appealin its just old and lame!!

pretty wuick, w/e.