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I dont know if I was blinded by the light and tempted by darkness
All I know is that Im far from harmless, I'll smash you with anything my arms can harness I'm not one to fuck with, Ive been through enough shit To blow Melbourns sewers up with, don push your luck bitch Yeah busta, Your styles fucked up more than my structure I'll make your internal organs rupture, fuck ya So you better run your legs and not ya mouth Cause after less than 4 right hooks I'll knock ya out :O hehehe |
ooo that was iight
ant no body see me or my emcee im two identys in one // som-im in simler ta the facters of a bullit and a gun // im driven ta the edges to wher legends basicely die// fought phear and death and survived// im liveing in time and spiting asid // wit ryhmes and ripping skins in half and put another hol in ur asses// who made this who i be the earth and its so called peace// thats the shit that turn me into a lyricla beast to deaft emcee in breath till they dont resperate they chest // i can tuch souls with out even tuching ur vest// |
LOOK MAN,
WHY niggas acting like the want it fam? till 100 sheels on they front pourch like da ocean-sand flow off the hook like lost bate, N with the BASE i lost faith cuz you keep getting hit when you pitch like u standing on-da-plate CHEA!, you know i handle my bizzle for-shizzle spit so hot, if i keep my mouth shut i'll start to sizzle i'll bang you till you drain of ya blood ya old fart then fill ya back up with bleach just to DIE-ya-heart CHEA! as these beats switch so do the style, cuz compareing me to you is like weed to a black N mild plus i carry a tech that aint foul that'll make the whole block move like a hurrican around CHEA! i got 4's 9's and all kind of GATS you wait, spit, sit, N still ease all of you tracks you aint criminal why you lie danm-son ya girl dont play but her game is real in a "ALLY-With-MO" like AND-1 *she gives head=mo* CHEA! MOTHER FUCKER |
The cypher was goin kinda well...til you dropped-in...
Now u ruined the moment, and everybodies stopping.. but luckily enough, i'ma save your bluff...rhymes is rough.. kid aint no real emcee...cryin like ''connectin lines is tough'' :banghead: I'ma huff an puff...blow this kid away...chop his bricks.. I ain't no karate - kid...but I prolly got more 'kicks'..... Grammar of a hick...poppin hammers now your doing time.. I be raizing your baby, he be basically fine.. ...............................The New Generation Is Mine..... ..............I'M YOUR BABY DADDY BITCH..................... Blaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah. |
im the most of the best and im the best of the most
east to west atlantic to pacific going from coast to coast keepin everything clean between each and every one of the scenes movin while i eliminate all the fiends can u picture me in the sky flyin higher than some planes u cant figure my plan some may even think its insane strategically coming like chess and theres gonna be a checkmate electin my fate is what im doing why should i wait if i wait ima break because of my stress theres no rest no peace the deep pain and confusion will never cease so many tears have been shed and many people have fled and bled retreated into darkness and nothing was said everlasting silence quietness was all around there was no more violence no one was workin together there was no alliance the plan had failed to revolutionize but in my eyes we took on rides bigger than our size so it showed everyone pride |
===C.S - Get Familiar===
yea who couldnt notice ya, of course ya last especially all ya bars you drop that was trash you make treads that wasnt appouch right so watch you lose that battle like teams that aint coach-right you the slow type, the always complain why you aint blow type the one who cant figuer out why hes audios dont sound good when he write cut the hype i'll slash ya wind-pipe bitch and stuff ya insides with suewer drainage N get rid of ya SHIT im ready to put you on blast this freestyle better then u'rs N its ass so me taking you out aint noting more then a snap like a cammera flash... EZ |
im trapped in this livin hell where lies and selfishness occur
no alerts take it one day at a time so i wont burst first i must figure out who i can trust actually, never mind, there is no one i can trust on my own since i saw the truth if my some people knew what i knew they would hit the roof since i was born i was ready to die and reach the heavens thinkin about suicide and i was only seven when i reached eleven my mentality changed cuz of what i was taught saw the real streets and was told not to get caught watch my step and just try to blend in and watch out for the 5-0 if u get picked up dont say no mo' like u was deaf dumb and mute it aint hard theres no need to compute but if u really have talk just argue like u gonna refute |
go do ur research before u battle me first cuz im the worse
i'll blast first and put u in the black herse i'll be quick and close the casket and there'll be no tears just respect and fears because everyone knos im near flyin like the learjet im so quick im waitin for u r u ready yet better yet i'll just go 1, 2, 3, get set and boom this is ur doom like what cha gon do comin outta da blue i be contagious like im the flu gettin cold im takin over ur soul and im gonna have complete control have u get dismissals with pistols losin ur hold wise like an old soul but i got a young heart ready to bust like a fish u get flushed and u get ignored like carpet's dust |
you gotta admit you love my style
the kid thats gonna last long like a black-n-mild the fith is here ready to show, how it works like ya fag lips... all ready to blow im getting the doe, taking it fo-sho, as soon as you dorp and if you put try to resist u'll get beat like nervus cops im crusin around in a convertable-drop, i never herd of ya spot, the gun as long as these straps on this jock puting hot chillie on tocos only-time ya wraps-hot i grab-pot N smash-docks, you pass-flop and u'll open up like the sound of a door-knock you fags ador cock, so much ya spit a cum-line in ya diss and if you dont care to exsist then u'll get pop'ed like my zit's BITACH!! |
u dont kno me no one knows what goes into my crazy mind
homicidal thoughts in my rhymes people's image of me is crime i walk fine lines like im on a tightrope up high up in the sky got my crew with me like a circus and we'll merk this slyly and fry all the people inside burnin them alive for life ima be a rider im a soul survior like jeezy it aint easy spittin flame like a lighter blahhhhhh....... |
i've seen better freestyle from you whats going on???
i make my doe by hustling chronick you'll have a better flow by being hook'ed on phonics shit so crazy when i drop its almost concider atomic but you know shit can get ugly in here like vomit pop niggas in they stomch, N feed ya kid from-it i'll encript my name on this verse just so you know who DONe-IT if you got something i want then nigga "run-it" like gym classes but niggas like you always get thrist for the cream like irrated rashes thats why i carry the ratched, and keep my jewlery out like go-head and grab it and feel something rapied like simulating sex-addtics im the best at-it, i'll put something in ya roof-top like attics and taking me down is gonna be harder then droping ya bad-habbits im back at it, BIATCH!!!! |
that was bad lol, heres a lil somethin better
all the love is flowin smoothly in this world like a dove the only tru love is from the man above me caressin my soul it be like heat cuz its never cold never gets old and it never gets sold when i go to church it hurts cuz of all the sins ive been in holdin my four-five to stay alive aint no way to win stealin for survival lookin for the right word like im readin the Bible i keep it movin, naw it aint trifle theres no chance in this world to try and change my stance nothin can move me even if its an avalanche im gettin kinda lonely but soon everone will kno me and everyone will owe me cuz of the chances they didnt throw me comin up slowly and i'll leave u in awe sayin "Holy Moly" gettin exaltation like im Holy on my own doin it solely |
a bit better, aight now here is something a bit better.....
yo that flow was ight, you quite the hater you done had your spotlite, now let me do you a favor im known to drop like, a dish when you trip a waiter breaker breaker please report: i got this faker ill take em across maps torch his ass till he's tryin to spit at heaven, me violent an vindictive conspirin to eclip't in with my discriptions of your conditions due to your constriction of parental listenin you battle here you raise suspesions of definition to our vision break yo self an hit the rear if you hear whats hittin i dont fear your soon to be near flippin you pigeon so steer clear of error an correction N ya career can till be living no bitchin no acceptions leave behind your ambitions of perfection an go in a different direction blah something quick |
flyin, crusin, in a different direction i made my own selection
for protection i got the smith and wesson and my triggers always talkin to me like "dammit just pull me already so i can get in thier dreams and kill 'em like freddy are u ready" naw u aint cuz i'll just slap u up and down like im paintin more evil than Satan i can see thru ur fakin u better duck, flee, retreat and try to stay sucka free this aint no movie so theres no possiblity of movin me stuck in this position u aint neva gonna get out like u in submission sign the petition so i can put u in the lake and it'll be like im fishin cement ur feet and make u drown all 20,000 Leagues under the sea this is what happens to people when they dont mention me dont look at me when u dyin cuz u fallin like Niagara get up like an erection no homo but if u need help get some Viagra lol |
the trigger u'r ink, i write down what i think
and 90 precent of these emcee i can "black out quick"on.... like a 'blink' fuck ya shit stink and i dont mean the toilet i said some of ya niggas need skills and you turn around trying to aviod it dont care about ya crew but i'll fuck with ya for now cuz you spiting real lyrics N these other cats wanna mimmick the sound so i'll have ya dig ya own hole like a consrution-site since a scratch on my face was a result from ya punch u did with all ya might LOOK MAN, I get the 5 finger discount every store I go to And the hoes be followin' me every town I roll through Cause' you be hearin me from a mile away Knockin shit off the shelves, every day its like a battle with me you bound to lose you got so many fillers, i got full tryin 2 stomch u dudes the hammer is the tools and i use it well and the last-time you had a smash-hit... ya music-fell CHEA!!!! |
Look here famz
yo, Put a path-2-yah-bed feels like I stood wit a stool-wit-the-meds. Put the 2ool-to-yuh-head, countin' ya brain frags. 'n du-rags. I Call it Murder because I body lyrics times the size of two bags. I'm not a gangsta "dawg" but I'll make a nigga crawl-on-da-floor. From the wall-to-the-door I crash out like drunk drivin' two jags. I've seen niggas fall before on beatz 'cause they can't use two legs. Make kats hit the pan worse then my moms cookin' spewed eggs. Wit a sickness on my tip, yall be drinkin' my flow like I had "Kool-Aids". HoFFa |
ur inadequate an addict sayin "man, i'll suck ur dick" (no homo)
nigga just move and be quick and get outta my sight so i can b relaxin like im watchin a flick makin u sick cuz my flow is like sonic so fast when i blow by i'll leave u in the past like its history class and i'll be sure to make all the misery last fasten ur seatbelts get ready for the ride of the century im tryin to center me killin off my enemies pay attention to me cuz its a basic part like elementary everyone's doing wrong so i should send 'em to penitentiaries |
why spics stick out at the end of ur sript
when we the most popilated people on earth to spin why we cal them niggas if they the ones that made what rap is when they still call them selfs that and they laughen why the lord only chose 4400 people to join him in heaven// when all of use have divien gentics why the hustlers go raw and dont talk about whats artifical // when they the realist it gets to being a gangsta offical why the news people posting fake articals// when the no they found a cure for ad's to particals// why mike have to abuse kids that age when he got more money to find a new planet in a new age// why kids fight other kids at the end of the day // when they get home they mama's bet they as every day these just some questions im stressions // yawl sould learn from ur elders and put down those weapons |
'Bout to put this flow in the moat, like a sunkin' boat.
Go gold witout knowin' hope, do I think I'm fuckin' dope? NOPE...I just wear timbo's no jokes plus a Columbia coat. Come at me a dead carcass be layin' a breast stroke. Im kinda tipsy right now my effin' heads doin' the slope. Niggas get slained from holy rhytmns like I was the Pope. |
people say im crazy but i just say this is how u made me
no one understands my mind cuz its hazy confusion like sea storms and there's errors like delusions never be a solution its just an illusion i keep it movin so i only take it one day at a time like 'Pac i'll never stop going eternal writin rhymes forever my pen and pad will go together this is my endeavor whenever, wherever, whoever wanna go im down for whatever and still i rise like outlaws this is my own place so i push out laws and on my shoulders is where the doubt falls i just need to dust it off until the the apocalypse comes destroyin all my rhymes aint no stoppin it from killin all of time creatin major chaos all up in my mind eliminatin all my fiends and dreams in a perfect line |
Doc
Chest out ready fa war the game mine,
when i blaze mine niggas betta say bye, since the age five i been going fa gold, growing in pose the shop i was open and close, school days was crazed plus i voted opose, teacher failed me and the bitch got stole in the nose, just a wild nigga wit wild niggas that wild niggas, bunch a loud niggas that bully and powl niggas, grew up stress, loss daddy in the 8th, sadly had to say i was a bastard in a way, but no pain, is no gain so i gained, clutch my fist and punched pussies in the face, first charge was domestic and i effed it, only was twelve at eighteen shit is exit, loved big lips to sex so i would gesture, hands in the air like here nigga catch this. |
im bored so here we go lol
i leave the scene clean and fresh no faces no places i be dissin everyone like im a racist u so confused like u in the matrix this aint no commercial nigga trix is for kids so stop playin with me just be real with me u frontin and bumping u really need to come back to reality change ur mentality to see me world thru my eyes and u'll see the deception of people and see how they die hop in my ride and we'll cruise thru town to see who's around to see the cops get dropped and popped and fucked up u better put ur seatbelt on cuz this is fucked up i keep it movin im never losing so dont fuck with me u need to leave just get up out of my face leave the place i'll blind ur ass like some mace just be sprayin wildly naw it aint a cowerdly move nigga just get out and lose ur booze u dumb nigga u dont kno shit about how the streets work watch these niggas lurk in the dark and get merked u either strategically moving and u gonna be dyin aint no lyin or supplyin some medical help dont yelp u on ur own we up and leave like we evacuatin for Katrina almost done like we walkin the green mile, aint a misdemeanor we just need to see how the cops keep us on file watchin thier moves and where they live where they sleep that means we can move in and put them 6ft deep murder the rest of the family and we out quietly and quick retreat back to the streets and continue our regular beats that was messed up.it prolly dont even rhyme lol. this shit prolly dont make no sense lol. :banghead: im bored as fuck :banghead: . alot of words are prolly spelled wrong but its w/e. :gfy: |
Got my red-rag-on 'bout to make these fags-gone
Bust out lead famz jack a manz 'n make the rest-wait-long My flow on point meaning its dead-straight-on Count-out-the-holes spilling da red-paint-dawg Killin' the art rips u insane niggas is feelin' the darts Fuck a soldier Murder 'ill rip stripes off ya heart |
im takin all your money so say goodbye to your cash//
u aint goin see the future so say goodbye to your past// hear your flow and just laugh// if this was a test i kno i would pass// my flow.....food on th table......yours is just trash// your girl ana fight me// your crew dont like me// but if i see u on the block........jump!!! out of them nikes// |
im checkin my smith and wesson my weapon of choice
when i die only thing left are my rhymes which will be my voice to live eternal, poetry is my only pure expressions like crystals my dismissal from life will be by the pistols so i gotta blow up like missles to leave my place in history if i cause misery and just leave it'll be a mystery so i'll take a different path one that'll last one that'll blast battle me fast and get it done like its a task just leave u in the past like im ridin away its an impressive display all these people think theres gonna be a fight today but naw it aint happenin im take it back like im backin in ima come close and be attackin in blah quick..... |
its survival of the fittest u just standin there shook
cuz its rigorous u need to take a deeper look steeper crooks run the streets causin major trouble gotta be strong and hit harder be able to wager double if u get knocked down u have to get back up never retreat to ur fleet askin them to bring back up u on ur own u better unleashed some hidden power fight back and be quick dont be like a sittin coward in the corner cryin huddle up thinkin about lyin these bitches cant take it so they take their life dyin |
gotta practice every single minute to become great
this is my fate and i love it like its my wife can u relate im married to my verses makin it a gift and a curse like the blueprint 2 i got a dream and its about to burst im warmin up the temperature is rising im startin to spark eliminate my enemies in the dark i run up on 'em in the park so i wont have to stress over competition so i get signed quick like a petition everybody is listenin to my rhymes im pushin myself to the breaking point of no return battle quick and i leave 'em in 3rd degree cuz of the burn |
my telekinesis defyin gravity makin u fly as high as towers
i be lightin up the scene like i got pyrokinetic powers all these people are attracted to me like im dealin drugs they try to smile and act friendly but i aint feelin love i sense hatred and held in anger among these folks they too close for comfort surroundin me like a cloud of tokes gettin ready to jump im about to let em have it i'll takin out everyone over and over like its a habit send em all to heaven straight to the sky by levitation when killin there is no hesistation u just need preparation |
i be there sittin in a rockin chair waitin for u in the dark
i wont move til u sleeping and my gun'll go click and spark leave ur temple leakin like it was a broken faucet told u not to get on my path but u decided to cross it im insane and i lost it going on a path of destruction major eruptions i got so much power that i cause corruption within souls i got complete control i got the mind of a madman im crazy so i just chill in asylums and yes im a bad man its sad man cuz u weak and i make u sleepy like the sand man then i put the red light on u just like u were being scanned are u scared man i do this because im lost in confusion i keep movin from one vessel to the other like a blood transfusion |
My combination of compilations seek assistance.
But I can do it my self with no desire of resistance. I fill the cypha, so I can require attire so u can admire. Kill the wisdom, feel my vision keep it shaped like prisim. Push it backwards in you "bussom" ass kats like pussy. I'm not a rookie come here, lil bitches play hook-me. Cope with no hope Im too broke nuthin' to soak. So I'ma tie yo' ass to some string call u soap on a rope. |
feelin cool just chillin with music playin writin rhymes
takin my time starin at the ceilin release stress from my mind didnt do my homework and i got skool tomorrow i guess im gonna have to ask someone if i can borrow theres and copy it before class or i could try and slip pass the teacher but then she'll tell me dont give me that sass pass up ur work i gotta come up with another plan alone maybe erase someones name and call it my own but that'll prolly give me a detention on a saturday and i really wouldnt wanna go no matter what day anyway i guess i'll have to write and essay in an hour im prayin to God hopin that he'll give me a hidden power so i can write faster and make some sense out of it cuz i dont understand it so i guess i'll never get out of it all of these equations make the paper look so amazin but im gettin fed up with it so the paper is gonna be blazin like an inferno with all the flames from the small match everything is going over my head and i'll never make the catch |
im in too deep theres no way to escape my fate
cant sleep im too confused and no one can relate picked my path early hopin i could change my destiny no one mess with me while i blast its pure ecstasy but i have to bring it back down to my reality level and tell u whats real around me it'll make ur mentality tremblin u cant understand my man dont think too hard about it dont want ur brain to burst becomin all retard about it thoughts run in and out of my mind i aint got time to waste get out of my face insanity is finally mine conquered it with confusion and i was never losin corrupted it erupted like volcano's lava all in fusion |
just something on my mind.......
have you ever tryed to be something you not reguardless of the situation where people you love is making a new turn like wrong directions and everything you say dont go in u'r direction but you keep insistenting u'r perfection see most dont understand my agression with this perfesion maybe if i aint make records you wouldnt have to question weather im good or not, do i have punches or spit alot how many people you know smoke just cuz they holding pot? not many, but for any im here to deal with the same type of pressure fuck the lectures, i've seen my best man fall and carryed in a strecher how many of you can voauch the same, my brain wave sound like rain, pushing me in a pool of pain dragg'in box'es and asking cop's if, they caough him, do they got any leads..., then doc mention the blood leak is impossible to stop-it NOOOOOOO.... you better stop the bleeding seening him in hes last moments...*hey its me FRAUD* the one who is more need then the one whos leaving.. plez dont go, the happy days wont come if ya soul lift cry'in my eye's out, i cant even think the same now when i smoke piff fuck this life and what it has instored, cuz it aint good for me my best man gone, and not even this verse he can read the shit so deep i might as-well move in the earth core and these be my last day, danm now a new birth was born its seems my sad-days has a night-light on it cuz now my baby-girl needs me and daddy will def be on it, so i'll hold it down like my man would, and i understand its good cuz now you in peace, looking down at me smileing while im buring some wood..... and now my soul a bit good.............................................. .................................................. ...., GOD BLESS THE DEAD FOR THOSE WHO LOST SOMEONE CLOSE.... i can feel you still MY NIGGA!! R.I.P...... |
i make a new way of life, a day in sight
how many of you emcee actully pre-write probley half this site, and more probley the ones whos hype and think that they go from wack to super star ova-night im here to ignite, and explod like sony on the market but to many haters talk-shit, so i'll put my gun in ya mouth and spark it danm i gotta go........ done in 1 min shit |
I live in Ashtown where we burn bodies to ashes
no way u gonna get in theres no tickets or passes only way u can sneak in is in a muthafuckin casket actin dead like zombies gotta stretch out like an elastic get pass it the guards are always on it twenty four seven shootin bullets at eleven makin all my niggaz go to heaven without any hesitation quick fast movements in the dark all u hear is click and the gun go spark all up in the park nobody calls the cops time stops everybody is waitin frozen in the walks no one talks aint no participatin just leave the bodies on the road for everyone to see thats the way it be and it really doesnt bother me everyone is kinda used to it too nothin out of the blue if no one died then that would be something new u have no idea what i go thru i stay alive and catch pay i pray everyday hopin i could make it one more day its something..... |
i kno u gonna love me like we in the back woods
im on my own all alone perfectin rap in the back woods i make my own rules like jacob makes jewels dont think about crossin me dont act a fool its ludicrous because people tell me im going wrong but i be down in my room practicin blowing songs out of the radio hopin to make a name for myself i play games for my health the books on the shelf are being filled with rhymes with the quickest of time every line is full with words expressin my signs of stress and pain if u read it u prolly go insane in ur brain like cypress hill i wanna be in the game and become king like checkers checkin mates like chess three or four hours of sleep workin all the time no rest become the best a legend that will be unforgettable everyone depressed everyone feels so regrettable |
this is freestyle im gonna do cuz im bored as hell and kind mad at my shorty so....
i wounder why bicthes play games for like a game board you had all my love, im guessin yous a plain-whore i aint mean shit to you when we was together so why would i cry my tears in a raining weather to many ups and down seem like lifes full of bumps many try'ed to holla, but you tossed ya-self on some chump? bitch i'll drag you down the block by ya hair-whore and pick at ya face with niddles, cuz ya looks i aint care-for ya attiud change, guess females are even the man once in the army been around alot of street war, why you think now you can harm-me? bitch the only thing you can say that'll hurt...... is im filing for child support and even then u'll have a hard time, cuz me and my child is hard to seperate like deporting a u.s citicen so keep log'in to ya blackplanet, in search for another rican see... you make no sense even when this bitch is seek another wanna be latin speak'in, who probley reekin and been to jail.... cuz hes he get no ass and been window-peeking do what you feel good, i'll do what you say hood so when i smash ya whip like you did my heart... i hope im understood BITCH WITH EVERYTHING CAPITOL,......................... I KNEW THERE WAS A REASON I CAME AFTER YOU, CUZ YOURE "V" CAME AFTER "U" ...... BITCH!!!! last bar.... v = whip = car....... alphabet R..S...T..U..V ....... v came after u dont get the wordplay fuck it then.... yup im kinda tight at this bitch/fucking-whore/TRICK.... |
enough temptation to feed a whole nation
whats the fuck happened to dedication as a people we should comprise to expose all the shit that most dont seem to know like the scadalous shit done behind our back this evil empire's wack |
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. yo, checkit.... ive created an illusion thats mostly misconstruded.. for everude n fluent to kill cats that are diluded im moody as fuck, if you shot me its luck ive had my take... but im still gettin another buck blah... |
i close my eyes so i can see the world in its clearness
suppose men die honorably with out any fearness tears run down faces in all types of places we fear it everyone around says this that we all have common spirit emotions be the same whether u have poverty or fame oceans of confusion whether u hit the lottery or win games makin money or not the feelings be the same its ironic kinda funny cuz racism disses everyone but we all move sonic lives are bubbly like tonic our little peelins are protected some what hypnotic same feelins are everywhere connected selections in light is what we get but most retreat in the dark dont fight on its own it'll ignite defeat our selves lookin for sparks just wait and it'll find you it just needs some time to evolve this is fate not necessary to plant seeds to be solved |
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