always hated,highly anticipated
 

yo wuddup i see this site still got its bugs 2 work out but hell every site gotta have tere fair share of hateradei guess but ne ways ima keep it simple i aint new practically 1 of the orginal's here but aint neither here nor there...looking 4 a real crew n not no bullshit :thumbup: holla back peace

Got any Past works like OM'z Audio Tracks,, Topicals ....>anything?

yea i gotta find'em in this istes archives though cuz i wiped my comp recently plus i jus put a 6 bar addition 2 one of the cyphers in here recently holla back illlook lata bout 2 go 2 bed rite now jus checkin up on things on here

-intro-

yo rv be sleepin or hatin shit wut am i talkin about 20 dicks perform like pussies on this rapsite...who swear this english 101 or sumtin...
ya'll act like ya'll neva seen a wigga before,these niggaz pussies is sore,
as soon as i perform a 2 step in the door,girls throwin me they drawers//
yo look muthafuckas...

-verse1-

im swingin lyrical swords ignitin a lyrical warfare cuz lyrically ive been here,
been there done that,wit my pen,pad and mic prepared 4 this lyrical combat,
true niggaz neva die alone,flash the chrome,put 2 in a bitches dome,
catch me in the prone postition covered wit camoflauge,shoot a bitch up
til he start shiverin and shakin wit a severe hemerage,smoke a pound of weed
a day 2 complete the leverage,a savage beast,str8 from the streets,bringin
that blazin heat,dat boils ya blood on 800 degreez by my ammo's-charge//

im untouchable,unstopable,indisputible,rebel,shovelin dirt ova these bitch made devel's,i contain a essence stonger than ya'lls on all level's, i can care less about winnin battles,i play these fake musicians like that boy did the devil down in georgia wit fiddle's,call me the riddler cuz i keep ya'll guessin wit my riddles,i got an arsenal of weapons while ya'll carry water pistol's,im chewin up competion rite down 2 da gritty gristle's,washin'em down wit they eminem like soda missle's,schoolin niggaz sit down til the bell ring ya dismisal,niggaz talkin bout my mission's impossible,but like tom cruise i prove
anything's possible,and when im done in the booth they gonna have 2 rush the mic 2 the hospital//

i kill shit,spill shit,that real shit,hate it or love it im trill bitch,think this a game bitches but this ain't kill switch,truth is a lot of you niggaz jus fake snitches,jeoulous of a wigga wit "nigga" dreams of goin from rags 2 riches,im vicious,young and reckless,bringin drama like the young and the restless,stick corks in ya lungs leavin ya breathless,fill shells in ya vest,leavin ya chestless,disputed one of the best kid who wanna test this!//

-hook-

i kno wut u did las summer the way my chorus got u on a hook,
wuts wit all ya questions ya'll bitches must b writin a book,
bugged out in my sig and bitches get scared when they look,
pussies got it twisted thinkin sum words will get me shook//

-verse2-

abc to the 123 simple english mathematics,these actors clownin my rhymes,
but im bringin dat drama like cinematics,its tragic,writin balistics,tweakin
they characteristics,rising above the hectic hate,debate my philosiphy,
cuz these hataz aint stoppin me so i blow'em away like i do the smoke from chronic,isn't it ironic,these moronic idiots cant see my diabolical scheme is demonic//

i got it that motivation,of sayin fuck the world while flippin 2 middle fingers 2 this hatin nation,cuz like i said when i first came out...................
the world todays nuttin but a playaz nation,the fuck all the playa hatin,im countin these benjamins,washingtons,and lincolns,wtf u bitches thinkin,we just a bunch of niggaz workin for satan,ima stay smokin and drinkin//

i see ya'll blinkin,put dont close ya eyes,or ya demise,will b set by my rhymes dat hypnotize and control guns w/o touchin them,many came & went,i came and hit the game wit a wrench,thowin a crowbar in the game,watch all these madd rappers isolate my words 2 try 2 disect my flames that burnin these
fake emcees who try every day 2 make a mockery of me,but im cocky g,i'd shoot myself 2 end the whole contraversy,but i dont exist,hataz is pissed cuz i flow through the mist swing wit tidal wave fist n put a bitch in a hearse g,
man fuck this song ya'll bitches cant touch me,faze me or hush me,cuz u bitch str8 long john silvers like hush puppies!!!!!!!!!!//

-hook-

this a few months old but it'll give ya sumtin 2 look at stanzaneed sutin better or else let me kno

yo you should be in g-unit!

lol............

lol thanx i guess...dunno whether u kiddin,bein funny or w/e thanx 4 the str8 feedback

I'm pretty sure that was sarcasm.

im pretty sure dats wut it was when u was born uhh damndats a *special child* yuk

you suck............dont sighn him anyone, he will touch your children

nah dat b u bitch i swear who da fuck u think u are cuz from wut ive seen u do nuttin but talk shit ova da internet n yet im da bitch yo slogan fit rejected by the devil hell u probly rejected by yo mothaand ya fatha prick but of course i would 2 wit a face like dat

btw sinful y yo bitch ass records hidden? afraid peeps will see da truth dat the shit u talk really bout ur self? dumbass

^^^Oh thanks i dident even know it was hidden lol...Good looks.....Oh and if you wanna handle this then set up a battle if not suck my dick n keep walking

u set it up bitch u da pussy callin me out so man up n stand ya ground if u such a tuff g

n this comin from faime s. quotes,famous for deep in his throat,
i tend 2 b sick when i write wut i wrote,bout 2 have the sickest mc
bite his tongue when he choke,im here 2 pull ya card if u thinkin u dope,
watch rv start foamin at the mouth when faime s. drops da soap,
u cant cope,wit any amount of hope,cuz my rhymes laced wit coke,
shits addictive,explizit shit that i boast,i see ya punches but they a 3 at most,
shit burns like ether when i touch a flow,its allik war c'mon back from ghost//

infamous wit da flow,ill tip u off like a 2 dolla hoe,kid didnt u kno,dat im sick wit the flow,
u gettin mad cuz i mentioned u was caught droppin da soap,
dont get mad cuz u alone but every night u get caught rockin da boat//
if my lyrics is trash,than y u doggin my ass,i see a friendly cypher turnin 2 a deadly clash//
i make words dance all ova the track,if i mention ur name its only cuz i run da cypher wit raps,diss the fool above ya aint that da theme 2 dis crap?//
lyrical hustla cuz i serve da flow,n wit da name im gettin id probly fuck yo hoe,
jus kno though,its all love til u get pussy hurt jus cuz im addin 2 da cyphers show//
id kill myself if i could,but if i did i wouldnt b able 2 spit at u kids,
allik war da raw killa flippin da script,so when i piss on ya pad,dont get mad,b glad i didnt piss on ya kids//

sum shit of mine from the cyphers section holla at me dont sleep