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Gee i aint to wure what tu say
Hell yea let make some mother fukerz pray I am tha one on tha mik tha will kill ya Jay-Z repersent hova is tha rappa tha thrills ya KKK it what im all against L's are my only defence |
My flow is Mastered, Disaster when I'm Moody
Never out-lasted when Blastin on a Newbie Over-looked as RapBattle's Optimal Opponent Possibly the best without Option, I'll Promote it! Quickly causin' cats to corrupt and Park Quiet Runnin' my mouth, has been known to Start Riots one~ |
Sure im 0-3 but i still write hot shit
These boys only beat me cuz they rhymes is pre-writ U fake emcees cant get me 2 quit Vamoose cuz ur weak mind cant match my wit Why talk shit if u dont wana get hit Xamine ur style again b4 u try 2 spit |
Yellin' "I know you can Hear me, but why can't You See Me?"
Zoro couldn't even clean edge vs. a green vedge like Zuchini After all that, this Hero still wants to sign some Autographs But he doesn't realize he has no skill, he'll hit the Bottom Fast Challenge me to any battle.. Doesn't Matter if you're Capable Diggin' deep beneath her Physique.. It'll Splatter if she's Datable Bah.. ^Crap.. just givin' shit to feed off of.. |
Eazy E bortha rest i peice cuz ya spit ryhem tha had style
Fuckin faggets try steal his flows if i cathch them they be lyine in tile Gangsta wanna rise to be tha next biggie or tupac Holla at Record labels CEO's and rap about 2 glocks Iced is how they feel when it all on tha line Kalumanti helps them com down and free ther mind |
like licorice ya gettin metaphors twisted
my flows top notch books they listed nickel nine in ya temple or and m16 its simple pot smokin weed havin quit tryin to sell me shit thats lackin |
responding wit quick time, Im slicker than stricnine
strict line limits, got me limit to shit rhymes trying to express all of these feelings inside, understand what im saying, immerse myself in the style visualise, the path to take, and how im walking the route. without any knowledge, of what the fuck Im talkin about. ...fuck im lost... |
x-rays showing what is under your skin
your too scared to wonder what is within Zzzzzzzzz goes your brain, because no thought put it to sleep a simple minded man comes at you with a beat but you've lost yourself, won't find it again compromising heart, for a Mercedes Benz |
die before i give up to anyone who hates
elegant cats are really two faced fuck you over and turn on ya back got ya self in a place with no strap i rap what about u nah you fake so fuck u nothin but a freestyle words get high and flap with the birds hahahah |
Images of terrorism infect your brain
Justified by religion, it seems insane Losses of children for someone else's cause Memories of those...we take a pause Next on track is revenge so sweet Over here orphanned families...on your feet |
pull a weapon in a text? you herbs are all upsettin me
quit sayin it its already been played to the tenth degree rap's about originality...innovation...creativity so shut the fuck up about shootin all ya enemies time to reach in your heart and get away from the industry undergrounds a movement...you put the brakes on it. feelin me? |
cmon peepl... kno tha cypher n stop free postin...
Vicious rhyme that detect lies from wack cats Willin to fly off tha handle n call my bois like rat-packs X-pectin grief from any G wit i owe money Yall better xpect to see SixX face on the next big face twenty Zealous kids, i mean jealous, of ma skill Attackin the streets jus to pay tha fuckin bills ~1~ |
Bitches try ta get money so I run fa da hills
Come on nigga u know how it be when u get a record Deal, fa real des bitches crazy Eryday they try ta faze me, Fukin wit mind makin a nigga wanna have a baby Gimme a day an tyme an I swear it'll gravy. |
Hapless hard-asses get handed their heads, too hot to handle/
Intelligence is incredible, irkin' me is intangable/ Jokingly jest jackass, light joints and give they bitch a jizz smile/ Kriss Kross style, krafty, krafty Kross Kriss style/ Luck leaves losers lookin' lost and light-headed/ Many morons meet matches..light? matches? I might set it/ Nobody never knows no one's got better flows/ Our opinions ain't original, just overly subliminal/ |
pass thes shit, as i take a hit
queer eye like yours has gotta be a faggot round 'em up, then put 'em in the truck spit on 'em til they throw the fuck up take 'em in the back and beat 'em to the ground urinate on 'em like a blood hound |
Vroom is the sound of my car runnin you over
Watch me do it again, like I'm playin red rover X Y Z , You can tell that I'm still sober You watch out, cuz if I'm drunk or not you'll still get hit Zooming away from car and into a pile of some pig shit |
Assume the position...
By position I mean flat// Cruise through with the intention... Destroying others in rap// Eliminate the madness with ease... Fuck these lyrical spelling bees// GFX. coming into his own... Holding chances most failed to sieze// |
I define the mind, of brilliance, resiliant find
Just lined of skill within a million lines Kinds of jesters get drop like mines on strechers Lyn' with the best your blessed for, nothing better Mentor to lession I didnt chose to give or mention Never threw stressin but tence the thoughts of legends |
Ongoing murders and deaths are endless/
People waking up abandoned and friendless/ Question is do we undertake this ourself/ Ranting and Raving about tha hand that were dealt/ Smoking is equally compatible to me .. deleterious for ya health/ Trouble is mankind is infatuated with one thing....wealth/ |
Ultra vilet light unlightens ya mind with
Violent strikes that insults chya rhym-in Wicked pic-tures dismiss your gifts worth X-quizit lyrics, verbs, you hear it serve as ya lips burn You learn the symptons of victoms worn skin tones Zoo born, the sick one spreading like a bag of liptons (ice tea) |
Any rapper can rap down the alphabet
But I can diss a rappa wit out drinkin alky yet Cool don’t sweat, I rule, don’t fret Dis song ain’t done yet when it is I’ll spell check E’en rappin’ through a wreck ain’t too much fo’ Kanye Forget luck or random chance, he gave his props to Yahweh |
After Begining Creatin Designs
Everyone Felt Great Hatin In Jestures Killin, Losin Minds Neglecting Of Power,Quit,Resign :cussing: .... Start To Understand Visualize ,"Why Xerox Yourself?"......Zero-in!! alphabet rhyme -ColdSTEEL :shoot: |
atomicly drop like sky divas
bitin is commin for dick ridas cant touch this or try this dats a death wish elegant with flows fuck stupid hoes |
Graphicly I smash through emcees Like Princess Di through that windshield
Hoisting grenades at FOX 5 papparazzi dies newsvan on its back doing windmills I rhyme controlling the wind chill like Rick James Cold as Ice Just when you thought you stole the light I stole your life Knives, guns, whatever you do if you're prone to fight Like Christ, I am known for spikes, and can't be saw w/ normal sight Peace |
My newest verse//
Nearly complete// Openly written// Personally spittin// Queer fucks die// Real dead guys// |
Stop with the wackness
The Pimp will smack this U only spit wack spits V is the only letter I like W too, after I smack u with the mic X-Treme makeover when I pimp slap Y you cats try, new cats get kid napped Ziggy with me, best snap your chin strap |
Acting up, bitches be backing down
bitches only be attacking clowns cats be shot in the chest now dead ditched in a ditch dayum my clothes are red everyone sayin who killed who forget the killing or else ill kill you gat in my hand waitin for my predator hes been fuckin wit my gurl ugh hes right next to her i copped him in the fore head my gurl screamin just wonderin was i dreamin? killing a bitch is all i ever did loners,faggots,cats and kids aiight pass it on |
Most truthfull Emcee to walk on the earth/
Nobody can fuck wit me cuz I bring the hurt/ Oblivious to my scripts, they talkin' shit/ People who know me, now I will chalk a bitch/ Quit runnin' your motha fuckin' mouth/ Really, You the fucker with the fun in ya mafuckin' mouth/ Stop, Drop and roll bitch ass, I'm on fire/ Tho I'm similar to Lloyd Banks, but I'm retired/ |
unlike the rest i talk like im the best
vent the air so i can be blessed winning is something i cant mess xzibit thinks his good he aint seen me yet you cant beat something tht has never lost a bet zoo keeper lost u i better take back ur head |
ayio this guy just diss lightly i ben come hard
Bang his fucking head, stab him with glass shards Come near me and i'll "let you Rip" like the Bey's motto Dick rhydin the top's wishin you'd win the lotto Enuf with by bullshit line i got no time for you fuck you up once i son this guy he'll be lickin' my shoe Keyed |
God damn i gotta merk a "pair-a-miks",(PARAMIKS)
Hope you don't run like a real dyke, I easily strike n "para-lies" this kid,(PAIR-OF LIES) Jus playin but now he's gone n hid, Killing is in my nature like air is ta plants, Let me give ya head start so u got a chance, KEYED |
M an I stay stupid like loopy kids stuck in school-is
N ever get lucid until Im Tree Fume Consumin O n top of my game like mountaineers hangin from chains P iss on you lames- and Begin forgettin your names/ |
Quit sellin dimes so i stick ta tha grams so nice that,
Rap verse try get me banned Stay on tha block with tha glock wea tha cops knocked pops fa sellin Trees, wasnt much but still got rocked fa a felony ridin in a Unidentified coupe with tha top down,Lookin fa tha open "Crack" like Bob brown Venturing tha city with a brick n a half,keep a lil fa mih self iss a nick n a bag Waitin fa tha feines 2 ta hit tha block,like a bad flood X-citin how i smack thugs that act tuff leaved em clapped up n tha bed of a black truck Z-esty,doin donuts n tha duece double 0 4 lexi(2004) push so much "Coke" i got beef with pepsi |
Abracadabra- Spit acid and Shatter an Actor
Bad-Ass- Natural Rapper- Eat Crackles and Wrappers/ Clappin wit Rapture- Raptor Claws- Invisible master/ Divisible-After You Out the In- That Should begin this Blabber/ Even When Flattered- My Raps get nasty as jello booty Fellows View-Me- as a Classic Like Ghetto Movies |
abolish antics after anialation and addiction.
bound 2 be burried n banned before 7/3rd bites benidiction. critisism corrects conviction, cunts cannot carnage clips. denounce dicks n demolish differences during darkish dips. |
after aftermaths a attracted adchrick comes up to
be bring bing botty bigger then berger king compony cuss constanly ccondomes disapearing diffrent days effecting evalshion every evning im weeding |
furiously forced feed fake feeling's forward
great gesture's greddily granted gratitude howcome hero's happily help hoe's interpreting international information into ink |
EveryBody Gone throw ya Handz up
Finish Ya bicada then Throw Away The cup Get A good Woman Thats Good Wit The Dick HAve Smoothe Sex While Playin Wit The Clit Ive Been Around Da Whole Wide World Jugs O Juice Dats tiities Hangin From Dat Gurl |
acten all apoplecy aeccepting
bitting battlers befor bitches bord becuse bing born certin loser losing long memory morning may mack me merk niggas not noing real reson the wittness with draw the testamony |
Startin With K
Killin Little Men Not One Please'd Queerist' Runnin' Softly Through Underground Veerist's Why xylem's Yawn "re-ZENT" heh |
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