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Keystyle your heart out
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no jokes man, when i flow bars
i got you under the thumb like remotes are and im so hard im pictutre perfect, a real artist, call me mozart bring ya bitch,il banger like old cars have her steamin like cold cans and il denture face like an old mans spit hot but i got cold bars so no man, dont talk like you cum from the slums only time ya poppins when my sharp bars puncture your lungs your nothin your done, cant fight so youll run for a gun your nothin hard fire bullets il dodgem like a bumper car youll need protection, like what rubbers are |
ill serve you slugz from my nine like its escargo,
im in the hyphy movement so tell me when to go, tell me when to flow, got my glock cocked back, tell me when to blow, ill throw your bitch in the dirt cause she aint nothin but a hoe, and bury her alive so she dies miserable and slow, turn you back on me and it well be a disaster, cause ill splater your brains all over the plaster, ill i do is murder folks cause thats all ive known, now im bout to kill some more fools and go get blown. :high: |
Look man how do i say this?
matter of fact, someone give me the gat an i'll show you how to spray clips mentaly darenge kid, with more killing cases then that murder she worte bitch gentally how do i flow this, you got more copyed idea's then bootleger who sold disk you just mad cuz i stay on top of your playing filed like a crow bitch so when i cut you some slack, i'll use your rib meat to help your kids grow quick an your girl like 'mental thoughts', cuz she 'always on my head' so at night before you 'sleep' an you feel the 'wet sheet,' ..........all u'll think its just Drull on the bed i'll snatch the jewls off ya head, and lay you down like we knew u was dead so as these homo thugs keep acting an they try to stunt i'll show you how a bitch can be leak blood twice a month mother fuckah..... ya boy ransum holla at me... |
i guess i gotta get back at it like a crack addict
got feeling's??? then im gonna look at ya heart and take a stab at it toss your body in the attic first i gotta cruse throu the traffic shit came to a quick stop... the police behind me shit starting to get drastic so i pull out the plastic grasp it just incase i go throu some harrasment they pulled off finally at last kid, but them some dude thought he was a gorilla till i got jurrasic talking about murder so i streched hes mouth out like it was elastic kick him in hes grill till hes teeth flip'ed out like they pratics gymnastic saw him reach for hes pocket so i "pulled out" like i was about to "bust to fast" kid then he started to run.. so i clicked the lazser on like a security system shot one in the air and he thught that he knew that i missed him but like Pimps in the street when it comes to Leaving HOés i know how to pick them so i grab the BOLD EGALE that had him more shocked like when puberty hit him he thought he got away like a few of my victom, but bullets like dogs and he knew that i sickém till they biting hes ass like a pitbull vision now this bitch understand how it feels to be a PAINS IN MY ASS |
Look i just got locked up at roxibury in new jersey
got a pack with 27 bags got hit with DUI and attemp to distribute yea you herd me had a fagget nigga in the same jail, till peep found out and fucking him aint The reason he yell's tell ya story shorty, you probley aint got none bitch niggas always making shit up them-self morris county aint shit to play with, dont get cought trying to spray shit cuz u'll get 5 years off back plus a extra 1 year for each fucking shell in the clip im mad as hell about to flip, SHIT thats why i got cought for trying to get some chronic to flip shit went sour on a nigga, had my shorty in the car plus a 40 of old english next thing you know cops had me in the pricent ready to strip, me naked fucking faggets i couldnt take it, talking real life story not no fake shit where so called thugs that got no heart all of a sudden turn straight bitch if i do time in here i hope i make it, the worst part is taking a shower an having to get naked at-less there a door that covers the mid section of your body but there dudes in there doing life, so the only thing they checking out is your body in jail you have nobody, to back you up help fight or even talk to i've seen dude get beat up for a T.V channel even got jacked for they lunch food even the C.O talk toy ou how they want to, only thing the criminials and c.o agree with is petafiler's so they let everyone jump dude to be continue..... i got things to do before i have to go to court to find out my bid.... holla at ya boy ransum.... morris county section b2 cell 14 number: 031404 415 holla at ya boy!..... |
damn you boys be wack, get smacked then i'd kill you
gay mother fuckers, lack a lot of shit, including skill dude I love to eat cake, I ain't gay, but I'll eat you for breakfast I'm bigger than bad, I'm the nipple on the tity of fake breast safe sex bitch, put a condom on your head, struggle to death I could merk all of you, read these words.. "you are the best" because thats your bible, now fuck off before I get tribal yall talk some fake shit, and I spit about survival. |
i'll execute you on site wit no passion
kinda like denzel in training day jus no actin completley kill you like when the barrell is empty have you on a da west coast wit X like cum pimp me jona-- who more pussy than man is what i see so i think ya character in the bible has a discrepancy |
i dont give a fuck what you think about this ryme im bout to spit,
cause its about a girl that i know and this chick is the shit, i take a look in her eyes and see nothin but passion, so hott she has cars drivin down the streets swervin and crashin, and im just laughin, cause i know that shes all mine, havin a girl this beautifull should be considered a crime, even if it was a crime i wouldnt even care, she got the softest skin and the most gorgeous hair, and nothin in this universe can keep us from being side by side, a few people have tried but unfortunitely for them they died, cause im one of the protective and jealous type of guys, when you talk to my girl you better stay lookin at her eyes, and if your eyes stray and wonder to her chest, ill be right there waiting to put a hollow point through your sweater vest, and speeking of this girls eyes, i get lost in them for hours, cause there more beautiful and greener than the grass after the april showers, i was a lost boy but thanks to her ive been found, im forever her servant till im six feet under the ground, some may call that being whipped but i call that LOVE, we go together like a hand inside a rubber glove, she's got a body like a godess and the most soothing voice, if i can marry any woman in the world, she would definitly be my only choice, i used to smoke marijuana to get me high, but now i get higher than any drug just when i see her walk by, i get a head rush every time that we touch, leavin me weak in the knees i need to hold myself up with a cruch, i can hardly handle her beauty, sometimes i stop breathin, i ask her how long we well be together and she says she's never laevin, so you know what that means, i got this girl for life, my prayers have been answered, i have found wife, i may not have much but ill give ger my heart, and live forever together till death do us part. |
im a soldier thats been deployed to the city streets,
armed with my vocal skillz and some dope ass beats, my mission is to take over the whole hip-hop scene, makin you addicted to my style like a 12 year crack fien, i pack a mac 10 and a bullet proof vest on my chest, and i wont stop shootin or ryming till im recognized as the best, i love the struggle and the fight up to the very top, its ironic how i do so much dirt but someday i wanna be a cop, just so that i can have the power and the control over all these people, ive done so many evil things so im praying for forgiveness every day in the steeple, but for some reason i dont think god has the time to listen, cause i continuously steel the diamonds cause im drawn to the way they glisten, i cant help myself from the demon i am coming to be, so im yellin and screemin for someone to please help me, but than again i dont want any help from you sucker ass fools, im killin all people with power tools and dicthin them in empty swimmin pools, let your body rot and become infested with maggots, so just stay out of my way you stupid ass faggots, i got an anger problem that i can not overcome, ill beat your ass and i dont give a fuck what set your from, cause gang life is just dumb and you all deserve to be killed, i got a closet full of there heads and its starting to get filled, im gonna have to move my collection into the guest room, got tookie williams head stuck to the handle of my broom, half the dudes who claim to be in a gang are just tryin to be hard, well you wont be hard when i chop you up and bury you in my backyard, so dont claim no gang when you associate with me, cause i dont rep nothin but im still more gangster than youll ever be, soon ill be the only person hittin the top charts, and you well be livin on the streets pushin your belongings along in shopping carts, take a look at my name bitch and remember it well, cause im gonna be the one thats torturing you on earth and in hell, gonna be like cant you take it easy on us dude gee wizz, but fuck that bro cause than i wouldnt be gab grizz, thats my alias when im on the microphone, im just a dog in this world so throw me a freakin bone, im done with this shit im bout to end it right hear, and go smoke ten blunts and get fadded on some bear. |
im willing to fight back enemies in sight attack/
have my weapon ready for battles to ignite combat/ steady ready to shoot fuck it i'll go all out/ dont challenge me cause like dehydrated runners you'll fall out/ im on the brink of snapping willing to eradicate/ styles i make quick with force my delivery dominates and devestates/ i can be dangerous like a weapons cashe of missles and ammunition/ so testing me is not smart like admitting the truth in investigations/ |
who the fuck is this cat thats about to get fryed and fed to hes family
who give a fuck if he spit from hes mouth, mines from a hand-squeez im telling this lame to flee, or switch lanes and change speed you dont really want to get me angry, cuz ya next birthday i'll be "in memory of" with a bullet place infront of ya cantine im making ya pussy bleed like ya need it pads and pantys whats bad, that its sad, ya body bag, holding ya down like ass-jeans forget ya verbal attacts on cats that wack like a penus message i'll penatrate ya fait and re-create ya wake to be ready before he resive hes job bullets i'll take turn like door nobs and twist ya pours and clogg's and sit inside ya chest with smoke that'll make it look like fog its whatever........ |
I pick up slack dat yall fools leave bak
Wen u make a horrible attempt ta rap Which results in yo self-confidence decreasin Like air from a balloon witta hole, itd be peacin Tha shit I write impresses the high rank emcees If u tried ta reply, ud catch a mind blank disease |
THIS IS A REPLY TO Ruthless Soulja
LETS GET TO IT.... everyone take a good look at this bitch thats man-ly faget resemble a picture of elton john and stanly .... lol get ready for a stampid from a bounch of puerto ricans in sandles beef we love to handle and blow niggas out like birthday candles so stay awake kid and never sleep on the job or have ya face all blue like we hang'g a gang of SLOBS (bloods) im prepared for the street that love to air out they beef before they fest and eat up ya dinner plate while ya starve try'in to eat ya feet aint shit sweet around here, but you'll still get boxed up like candy and if you ever put ya hands towards me ya better be giving me a grammy you dont fit in my shoes but you fitting to lose am spitting at dudes that freestyle they written and say that its new im ripp'in ya tounch out and whip'ing ya ass with it .....an if it FITS then im taking it out shoving it in ya mouth then smacking ya head till ya spit some SHIT you gotta be a FAGET... with 50 cent picture calling it Ruthless you know noting about a convertable.... till bullets hit ya skull an make it roofless who is this duffis, who rather bite shit an claim he do hits only hit this bitch has... left hes face swollen with a ice-pack next to hes tooth-pick im on some new shit, like i just left the potty cuz im working on my punches like i exsercizing my body grab ya shotty and get ready for war bitch.... yea you herd me you just imatating the grate like the number on LABRON JERSEY (23 also jorden number) pack ya bags and move on da fuck outta here, you want respect HA.. NOT IN HERE rydeing on me? you better change like moutine gear and get STONED like we prep ya tomb THIS YEAR...... MOTHER FUCKAH.... |
Dumb Bitch ^^.....Fuck 50 I picked tha wrong one sucka.
Ya fail misserbly when I serve my beef cuz I like it hot, need a cup of water to cool it down, bitch dats wat I thought. Wit my heat on tha microphone, I break any thermometer, spittin degrees at high temperatures much hotter. Harsh consequences fuckin wit me, death by lyircal lashes, throw ur body in tha pit and cremate it, turnin into ashes Shoved deeper in the closet, stored in a small box, all yo momma got now is yo pic in her necklace lock. Look at dis muhfuckah, lemme read his birth card "Bitch made niggah", definately soft, opposite of hard. Fuck yo name, city, n crew, yall aint shit Ill call ya a plumber cuz ill leav ya witta split (HAHA) Im ready fo war, got souljas all over tha fuckin global, dat worship me, their character is impressively noble. My respect grows faster then healthy tree roots, niggah I got chu scared ta death shakin in yo boots. Ride up ta yo block wit a 12 guage, better pay doz papers, got cha terrified, hidin from me behind ya curtain drapers. I dont think yakno who tha fuck u be dissin, on tha news, ya left wit stepped on toes n missin. Dig ya hole 6 feet deep, put bak tha shovel Throw ya in, fill it up wit dirt n rubble.... |
im quick to defeat and put u in caskits like old folks/
stiff fist like lee against your cheeks then your neck in a choke hold/ throw this worthless rubble away u not worthy of battling me/ cause your words will get chopped like beheadings from gillatines/ i dont gotta kill a fiend to prove im ready like mercenarys/ cause taking u out is nessassry first not secondary/ ive burst as a blessin scary for a thirst of a weapon to bury/ many like u for a second i'll be obliterating u with methods seeming military/ complicated matters forces me to torch this emcee for biting verses/ throw away your weak spit and stop fighting curses/ cause u wont win like those who say they dont sin/ like a widows heart i'll leave u broken from verbal executions provoken/ |
this fool on drugs for thinking he's above
only time he was on top he was squash a bug.... u thug? then bring it, i speak the same languish cuz i take care of the beef like it was put on a sandwhich.... you kill me with all the dictionary words, cuz all ya punches we see... was left with a blurr...... you want something to stirr, lets bring out the pots and pans glocks give tans, an i'll have you jump like knock-outs with boxing fans.... ya knees get socked when you stand, more of a reason why you should fall back your not the man, you the bitch getting fucked ontop of ya father racks.... lets talk about paper stacks, only paper you have stacked are from news articals i'll show you whos art is used, when the 45 kick an turn ya flesh into new particals.... lets end this before it outbrake like resident evil and it drains ya fame cuz if i used word-play, this bitch i'll just want to keep this beef on the " LO" like the letter between ya name.... FUCKING FAGGET!!! |
com on that shit was so boring
i read tha first lines then i caught myself snoring i dont wanna leave ya mommy mourning ova your dissaperence just to take u out your confort zone i will murder off ya parents imma magician call me hoodini u a childish muhfucca so u probally callin me meany what is the meaning of this blasphemy i dont know but blast at me im ready fo beef and rage sont trydda test me |
^^ THIS KID CANT BE SERIOUS???
you a homo thug on the net, a transexual that confused about hes sex if u was on that show NEXT, you would get turn around before ya seat on the set.... i'll cut ya with razor gailets, around ya neck down to ya sweats compareing us is like compareing a throwback jersey to a dimond crest..... i brake ya record like bonds bat before u can bomb back so just forget it i roll with bitches that'll have ya "BLUE BALL's-CAP'ed" like a mets fitted... should i spit it?, or spit it at'em, probley both while I snatch the fruit from hes addem APPLE.... you still on level 1 even 2 pac not happy with ya 0-1 record let me state this for the record, never been to jail but got put behind bars when we pulled up hes record.... (think about it..... hes 0-1....) |
about how fast u punched them keys is im about how fast imma slap ya
havein all yo kids wanderin why they grew up bastards com on grow up ya bastards u dont wanna fucc around cuz actually none cum after kill u now than get ghost like casper u made me fall out wit laughter i only loss that round coz i didnt know what to do but trust me im ready for round two bets believe im ready fo you and so is my crew aim this teck at cha throat an see how many go threw im gon be tha reason why ya mama dayz is blu youz a fruity muthafucca how lame is you i got a bitch name nina nine and she comin fo you |
^^ why waste my time????
this kid buggy cuzz'in thinking that hes thugg'in if my nuts was on ya face would you see me cuming?.... LOL..... enuff with the lame shit... thats about as high as a level i need to go to shit on this dude you wouldnt have a hot spit if you regurgatate ya food..... look at this fool, i'll clap him with ninja turtle tools and sherd hes head like a project for meds, so deading this fagget in spring only time he'll look COOL..... i can strech a punch, bang ya girl with my 9 and show u how to strech her bun'z u'll leave in a strecher if you run, cuz im busting like the sex was DONE.... bring what you wanna, say what u need but you aint stunt'in on ME, cuz i know ya only good line was a bad flip from something i already herd from JAY-Z.... i aint even trying doggy.... but we can battle if ya wanna... |
damn homie that s how u feel
i bet u wouldn't talk that much wit a gun in ya grill make my nina bust a nut in yo grill my motto is redrum kill talk later all yo talk aint shit to me only comparison to me an jay-z is that i can roc a fella |
my ppl smokin pens and pads, all they teachers said they was bad
skippin class but you know everyone of us good at math subtract the glamor from our day-to-day clamor and keep it real i'd rather live comfy with wiggers in the hills than stay here in the valley gettin lost up in the shadows just to keep from killin my own, settle my beef with battles and spit this Tums with my kick-drum and cymbol crashes and stayed hungry so i need it for stomach acid get them creative juices flowing no tellin where i'm goin anywhere but here is what i told all of my peers when they asked me about college then i hit up the Marines woulda tried the Army but they said i could be all that i could be and i wanted more than that for myself, not sure what that means but i don't wanna be a killer or even worse nothing so gimme a M-16 headed out already on my way cuz no one on my left or right gon lose they life today... |
keystyles a freestyle why not let it blow
Drop a little man hood wut girl wanna know My mind like a can of sprite open to learn But when u go against kerosene u hopin to burn im Hot but Sikk Dope But Fresh My soul wuz noticed but i think my ghost was blessed Solider to the fullest Flii Guy Numba ~1~ Da Fish fileter on cock so its fun to run Texas not the best is jersey ya heard me Not even the suns core yearnin to burn me Ima blow up no matter the situation Similar to constipation but still leave yall waitin Im here ur here matter fact da worlds here Anything on me is valuble I cry pearl tears Dem females surroundin like a movie theatre speaker Hot as a muh boy i got a bronchidus fever |
my flow like cocain cuz everyone NOSE
im hot, and u'r gay ways only way u'll ever BLOW i got connect with cubins if ya didnt know that cover any order, i can have pheonix coverd in snow you love it and it shows, that why all the hate talk cuz my drug potent enough to make u higher then 8 hawks i make thousands by the min... million by the hour ya boy carry enough WET to make it Rain out the SHower my mind drain from you cowards, always wanting a deal thats why i mix my cocain with flour, like it was part of a meal you gotta keep ya friends close and foes closer for-real cuz they waiting for you to drop 8 balls like retarts playing catch in the filed i light up like flame thrower... you not even a match the way i move CANE... u'll think a building about to get smack most of you spitter aint got shit on me but a few years spitting i got drug problems... only time u been sold out ya verse was bitten....MOTHER FUCKAH... |
Im da balla for da ballaz ya chance is here
remember dat year jada spoke for me da Champ IS HERE Tote toyz like big 9's 3 shot sk's Pray wit a bible n da motel the best ways meet jesus people listen to the dope scriptures take a damn seat lookin at ya gurlz naked pictures i wuz bored |
this fagget lives near me?, off exit 9 in new jersey??
pay the toll im on the next exit in pa bitch ya herd me so if ya gonna front here let me help end ya stunt and ram my bat to ya ball like i was going for a bunt who the fuck is this chump?, about to get fuck like a cunt i dump hard while hes off guard an leave multie lump im tierd of lames getting in the game like young geezy who so un-original he probley got hes name from SNOOP fo-SHIZZY the game needs me, and i need lame rapper to quit ez or have me force you down in a hole like pizza that to chessey im hot like coffe, you warm like a spring afternoon think you a monster in rapper well start callimg me DOOM with gun big-enuff that'll fill ya entier room and leave ya whole family under white sheet like they part of the groom.... mother fuckah... i was bored as-well... |
do yall even read ya shit after yall write it yo......
ransum kidd be easy relax B4 for i up ya payment... have you sweatin like OJ simpson at his araingment... you claim a higher rank than you actually own...... so stop mistaken ya computer chair for a kings thrown another jersy bitch rapper tryin to rep sumthin be an aids volunteer since you wanna test sumthin this is keystyle so it really means nothin i mean i can only go so far to commit a lyrical murder... or use somethin you'd say..... ill shock you like my dicks in a power converter.... your a lame kidd not even worth a key stroke.... so keep eggin on and see if ya ass dont get yoked.... lol.........i be |
^^ this dude a fool for coming at me....
this ya only hope so keep practis'ing other wise shut up this bitch got baby fits cuz all hes punches un-develop would look up this emcee to see hes bouts but there noting to see 0-2 trying to flow like me?, i'll have u like wrecked shiped under the sea u want it with me? u'll get lace, be prepair for a change of face the trey eight i'll base and knock the loony toon right outta its place this also only a key-style, mean-while we all know that was hes best drop ever since he started to rap, rap been trying to inform him hes needs to stop the plot thick'en this kid mentally ill... thinking that he's skills sick'en the nine blick'in hiting hes rib cage an drop'in all hes intesting out like it was missing listen matter of fact keep reading, understand Rizo*da*God ya just speeding slow down before it gos down, and we throu rounds like u was intensionally leave'in so before responding to this mess kid.... understand the message here cuz this is a warm up, you dont want me to put you in extensive care.... MOTHER FUCKAH.. |
yo i came to check this shit out and it look like you all haters;
we all sworn enemys like the bmx riders and the skaters; ransum aint shit so ill kill him first; talkin how everybodys rap sucks when yours are the worst; i was making better shit when i was still diapers; your shit go back and forth so much they look like windshield wipers; this fool think hes the best when he really sucks; ill stomp your ass out west coast style with my all black chucks; 916 is where im from and ill die in this place; you dont state where you from cause you cant handle the disgrace; you need to watch how you talk to some of the cats in here; cause some these dudes be takin baseball bats to ya ear; that aint my style ill just torture the hell out of you; with a blowtorch, plyers and a pair of cement shoes; yo another dude i think is wack is nfamus18bars; ill take i razor to your face and leave it full of scars; just like ransum you think your one of the best; talkin bout guns and knives and bullet proof vests; but neither of you are as thug-life as me; runnin around the west coast with an RPG; next stop is your hood to handle some business; killin everone i see cause i cant leave no witness; ill create drama with anyone because i dont give a fuck; runnin dudes off the road like im in a monster truck; i run over anyone in my way, from sac-town to the bay; you lookin for radio play, but aint gettin shit cause you and your rymes are gay; this is a big FUCK YOU to all other mc's out there; cause you sound like shit and your rymes are bare; nothin in them like the trojans in the drawer by your bed; quit thinkin your hot cause its all in your head; now i expect some good shit when you respond to this diss; you well probably try real hard but you still gonna miss; so ill check this shit soon to see what you wrote; so do what you do and research some more rappers to quote; |
death is coming for u better hope for faith/
cause these bullets i bring react quicker than cobra snakes/ in order to infiltrate your brains membranes then shut off circuits/ leaving u in a caskit to drop off at an ocean the furthest/ taking u out is a specialty like snipers in abandon buildings/ not worryed about your bullshit falling off like lead paint on ceilings/ fooling me never that my clever facts destroy what u verbally make/ im taking this fake to a tub to drown him to his fate/ no more excitement no more to take/ your life i "break fast (breakfast)" with my hands like "egg shells"/ hit you in the heart like a hit man show u how death sells/ trying to fight me you'll crumble like mussolinis fascist empire/ im only warming up right now dont make me cast this fire/ burning your lyrical content thoroughly like ancient roman cities/ ripped u have become swiftly left broken and pity/ u crying a river like timberlake im quick with the finger shake/ cause as soon as it touches the trigger you wither and faint/ drip the blood from your nostroils make u drink your own/ then have u choke on it like u were taking dick in the dome/ you fragile like sticks and stones while i run threw bricks and bones/ u accept prison your home...cause to the men u play the chick exposed/ so take your homo flow and yourself back to the coast/ and gulp up a gallon of salt water fill your lungs till they explode/ |
TRACY TOWERS IN THIS BITCH
JURRASIC PARK ENTERTAINMENT BITCH.... BRONX MOTHER FUCKAH WHAT UP!!.... the beat fire, the street on slience since informent on hire guess what im loving it cuz bullets i'll help you speak threw the wire im the gritty spic from the bx, that really spit why ya niggas BS I fucks with T.S but jurrasic about to blow while im out flowz'in my GS the honeys loving it, why you think 2/3 are missing pushing the benz future wagon why ya bragg'in we listen before we start dissing and put holes on ya face like open sergury you never herd of me, cuz u to busy working on ya weak flowz centinly murk'in throu in a CLK color burgendy, pushing up on your birdy flirtin see you lack currency currently, you need more then weights for ya punches to start hurting me fuck all ya dictionary words, you herbs get lyed out on the curves doing 160 aint never swerv, stabing your vain like addic with bad nerves you think peep respect ya punches with no flow, you fagets just dont know you need to hype up ya flow, i thought ya learn that off the white rapper show but some of ya are imagrent, giving all us minority a bad rep i came to correct that in every movement i make like dances with routin steps im at large agenist u'r squads, got ya girl feeling my verse like she getting a back massage how you ahead of me when i got my back to ya ass-hole ya can tell just looking at my head ya fitting to see a star like the housten astros.... mother fuckah... YEAA... T.T.M .... jurrasic entertainment.... BRONX.... WHAT UP.... WE COMING...... |
lol this dude is mad funny yo......
this is keystyle kidd but for sum reason you droped a serious verse on my behalf... yu mad cause someone told the truth that ya drops is trash... you ass kidd toilettes decline you on a daily basis.... your garbage too bad we dont have the right gesture in smiley faces 0-2 ruff start but by no means am i an ameature... wit a verse half yours in diameter wit half intrest i 100% damage-ya K-M no comment he jusy wanted to come and rep but u still took em down.. this is for fun stupid theres no one to say good job and give you a pound... you a clown its just funny to see your full attention like its that serious... your atached to tho this shit too tight son like eddys pants on delerious i jus basically talked to you kidd and you still done point,blank, period ransum get ya panties out ya ass kiddo then cum see me.....hahahah i cant wait for your three page response(stupid :thumbup: ) |
aint none of my verse serious...
i just be seriously bored beating ya delerious... lets get it popp'in and stop talking im tierd of wast'in breath its like you wanted to be the best but my flow like god in the flesh to bad u'll never be fresh, i'll lay u to rest an put ya "Head-in an Lock" it like a crest you think you tuff fuckah, dont make me laugh suckah, i'll eat u worms like birds in a nest i learn from the best, but then i'll be front'in cuz i aint learn noting yet beside the fact rizo da god i'll get fucked up like cigreets dip in wet you just ova there being an over confident asshole that think hes flow rich but aint got no cash-flow look here u couldnt spit it hot if u swallow a gallon of tabasco but im good at making bread like pizzaria that smash-doe so if you think my keystyle are serious verse then fool u'r a dork let be real an i aint talking about the dude from i love new york u just know the best is ME, an u admier my work while u look at porn and admier while u jerk..... fucking loser.... im just good at making you look bad fuckah.... aint none of these verses serious.... there just serious keystyle dummy... |
u the best ? please....
you'll get tossed around easy like steaks on grills/ and no i wont chill till this fake is killed/ lyrically u a waste disgrace like bums living in landfields/ smack u with my hand till you cooperate and leave your mouth sealed/ i doubt u will come on top like frostbitten everest climbers/ cause i'll knock u to the bottems like Leonitis did the persian messenger/(movie 300) u talking to much be quiet cover your mouth like u were yawning tired/ cause u dont want no broken toothbones like padestrian faces smashed with tires/ you'll collapse from wires extending to hit you in the temple/ faggots like u get there ass rid on more than car rentals/ i'll smash your jaw with a hammer call me the mad dentist/ so u cant speak no more wack writtens take u out like the last witness/ come after u like a texas chainsaw massacare wanting to slash bitches/ cause i dont respect and i wanna snipe out characters off of broke back mountain/ (you) have u choked gaspin and shouten for the relief to help you/ u believe your flows felt too but really it wont melt truth/ you as hot as an inuit indians floor with your pressure punches/ and i bet that white cream feeling in your mouth is the only way u pleasure lunches/ i just do this for fun shit dont get mad at what i wrote/ u take shit too serious like u were on your period soaked/ |
i am death on the corner laughin
i am the feeling in your gut while watchin your mom's passin i am your face when you see your ex with her new man i am your fingertips balled into the palm of your hand i precipitate from your eyes when you cry to match your cloudy mood i'm runnin late when you've got something important to do i'm the rich to the broke man i'm livin in the projects with a whip sittin on golden spokes and i hate myself more than you hate me, i promise i do man, if you only knew... |
I am Sin, n if He's Death on tha Corner Laughin
I'm Death Down Tha Street Blastin I am tha Death that you fear to see N I'm tha Real Nigga That You Fearin To Be I'm Am God's Curse but Satan's Gift To This Earth I Am Sin I tricked Eve into Bring human beings tha Curse I am Tha Angel Of Death Back In Tha Flesh I'm Rabblin On n On About How I'm Make You Niggaz Kill Ya Damn Self |
okay let me get this straight.......
your death right,that evil shit people fear.... niggah please murder is a habbit i shed no tears... your back in the flesh but you can leave in dust.... im sure wit you gone no one on this site wld fuss... id hate to cuss but what the fuck is you on you like a lil goth kidd jus tryin to perform... suggest every day you ware a tux so when i kill you you dont have to change ya uniform....... that ima curse shit back on earth is lame you herb... heres an American history lesson get X'd and ya chin smashed on da curb.... this aint a keystyle its more of a blurb..... so ima leave wit a sHHHHH and not say a word... |
bitches go nuts for me like a squirrel or like a terminal kid's disney dream
on me like like fat niggaz on donuts, even lick my krispy kreme if you hate at least you heard me, thanks for your business i'm the best just as sure as Ruffles got ridges just as sure as a priest is religious and cooks work in kitchens and the alpha male gets the baddest bitches.... see if you know me ask yourself why... then realize i'm quite possibly the greatest alive. |
you the emcee im the owner
i'll put a chip by ya neck and knock it off ya shouldger you couldnt come with more power punches if u put a chip in ya computer if you think you was a killer, then u my next target when praticing to be a sharp shooter im big wheeling you in a scooter, you couldnt be a hot-dog if u came with a frank footer i'll shank throu ya and leave a gap so when ya organs start droping, it'll be offically a wrap get back or get blow away, this missle u'll hear from time zones away its time for this hoe to get ly'ed, pull blades in my mouth eat ya pussy like a feitus claim this dude all talk and no action remind me of my last fight cuz dude said he'll see me the next day.... so i made it hes last-night im not even warming up no need to pump the kits up for this mix up this bitch sucks so give up, i bet ya be the first dude with a dick tuck i bet ya always hate on my verse but on other sites he post-mine you aint seting shit up like false mine's and ya bar like ya status OFFLINE so when i toss nine i aint dumping out the hammer yet so why test my skills when ya best flow is when ya sweat... dumb fuckah... |
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