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| Phenom | Kingz | Dabatos | TonySelf | Tha Q | Half Breed | Tito | 7th End | RV Radio |
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wake up get ya vision clear,listen here, niggas wanna diss what these niggas fear, what they don't understand, nigga I'm just a man, why yall actin like you gettin chased by the ku klux klan, hate is your brand and I see it in ya eyes, get off that dumb shit my nigga speak wise, don't speak lies, niggas keep wives in they house everytime I come trough, grab they lady hand and say "beau I love you", I dont' want your girl if I did I would pull her off ya arm,and don't look at me hard cause you ain't doin me no harm, I'll get her fucked up from the charm, you'll get fucked up from nothin but, the fo-fifth, two smokin barrels havem singin slow carols when I smoke clips, and my slows spits got effects like when the dope hits ya brain, slowin down ya reactions and smash in with pain
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"A man who thinks he knows the answer and still asks. That man is wise." "A man who doesn't ask because he thinks he knows the answer. That man is a fool" -Diallo |
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New to RB
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Hear shots go off in the background
so i decide to load up another round see a nigga shootin at me so i put his brains on the ground put my heat in the dumpster so i can get it later got up and got hit 2 times hurt jus like a bite from a gator reach in to the trash grab the gun cock it back and watch all the niggas run
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SAY HELLO TO MY LIL FRIEND!!!
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New to RB
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freestylin maad easy i can rhyme wit nething...
maad cuz i got platinum n u aint got nebling... cuz u ass i get money from ma flow cuz im sick... nigga always talkin bout his dick..but its prolly as skinny as a stick... but u kno i aint gon lie mines maad thick... but i'll definitly knock u out if u talkin shit... I dont play around dat much so I aint gon say nuttin... sayin ya flow is bettah den mine..seriously dog u frontin... I might not be no banks pac biggie or ne of dem.... U cant call me ink..I aint a bad nigga i dont stay in da pen... Flashy always stay rockin suntin hot n nice... yes im serious..do i have 2 say it twice.... Im flowin off da top of ma head and dis shit is maad wack... Why is derre so much hatin?...iz it because im black...LMAO jp... Im sick of all dese pussys and fakers.... if i battle imma be da pistons n u gon be da lakers...*u gon lose* if we got anybody reppin da pistons den holla back... 1 shot to da dome i'll push ya whole coller back... iight i keyed dat up like 8 minutes it was jus a lil keystyle na mean
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Bizzurk MC riight hurr I'll battle ANYBODY! challenge me and im up fo it lets get at it N3W J3RZ3Y 2 da FULLEST ~!1!~ Wuss really good when phantom step up... u'll get munipulated from ya damn neck up.... u jus yappin son so man quit ya shit talkin...... n i'll start poppin n rob u in a thick Stalkin.... |
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ROFL @ u niggas since '04
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My style is sick, like kids brutally beat in MJacksons basement/
Plus my punchlines hit hard enough to give fat ppl facelifts/ I attack wit land mines that stick to ya chest/ Livin off the flesh in my teath like it was floride and Crest/ Lyrical biblical sinical, antispiritual rituals that be rippin thru like acidouse chemicals, multiple tenticles that attack identical, while leavin residue, thats be leaving U needing somebody more than medical/ Dangerouse sylibles rithin U of anything sacred/ U was braught up by love, and crushed down by my hatred/ so many bullets wisslin got U thinkin nothins real like in da matrix/ My shit 'll make niggaz heads shrink like an ancient haition voodoo spell/ Know that the lord gave me talent, but im artistik as hell/ |
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Flyweight
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IP:
menecin' rhymez is what i am so what u doin comparin' to ya shit bitin stylez like you a shark but i got tranquilizerz, tha spit fluid im my mouth is sick more infamous than mobb deep that'z why i'm rare in this time of day so don't even push me around cauze i ain't ya momz or ya weightz you gettin fucked up like a women drinkin while she'z pregnant and i'm talkin bout yourz, 1 of tha apocalypse 4 horsemen and i'm here to end this not even a trillianaire could get what i possess in me i'm more skiller and iller than a chess team i don't need success to get to beat you down like i'm a cop ain't no chinese but these rhymez that xcape my breath could get ya paragraphz chopped
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718 i rock well, it ain't hard to tell ![]()
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Flyweight
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nigga u dont want it cause i'll size out ya body and drop u in ya after life coffin
u goin up against blaq-ink thats gonna end ya life before it starts like women havin abortions no need to speak cause i can ead lips ........did under what i sid u stupid fuckin prick if u want it come to my door dont worry i'll be the only 1 to answer that cause once u start knockin and i greet ya u wont be alive 2 answer bac
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yall niggaz just like the u.s.army bein all u can be but u fuckin wit the king so show respect and bow 2 ya knees
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Banned: Cheating
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i know ur niggaz on here we'll b hatin but fucc it diz is my shit
1 2 da 2 dissin me on wax, when i cum 4 ya wit gun blazing wut da fucc u gonna do 3 2 da 4 when i meet bitches i always give dem their option of laying down, open their mouth wide or gettin down on all 4's on da flo 5 2 da 6 i only thangz i luv in diz world is fam, sex, smokin dro, drinkin, & stackin chips 7 2 da 8 neva test my nuts cuz 1st time u do dat'z ur death date & u'll die at a slow rate 9 2 da 10 i luv gettin diz money wit my peeps round da way, if i had anotha chance i'll do it again |
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The Light
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let me end this trend before it begins, a whole page of wack emcees/
what ever happened to nice cyphers you kids, in here it sounds like MTV/ you 'posed to spit about whatever, be clever, and let it rip/ so far all i see is feathers, no real weight, just riding dicks/ (beef and shit) mmm yea a clit, sorry i get real sexual when writing TEXT-U-ALL-s/(textual) things, thats right you bitch, all filler, no room for best u all/ my wordplay have you biting the curb-all-day/ got yall doin the gangsta lean, for when i spit you turn-my-way/ gettin tropical in this topical-freestylin type spit, dirty like denim jeans,but split when you sit/ im vicous wit-it, id lvoe to stay but im chillen-wit-chicks, you should understand the way im rhymmin this shit/
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Can I Metaphor?
Mixtape Pushed Back to mid september.. Holla at me for a copy still I'm felt cause im real. Can you say the same ? Prolly not.
Proud OYD member again
. <------- That is whassup |
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Flyweight
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untouchable, even az a kid in a quiet alley with a priest couldn't bite me style if u waz a shark, invade ya rhymez and ya home at omaha beach i hunt down MCz like a deer and a sniper rifle waz born 2 annihilate half-steppaz cauze life iz just tha trifle tha rhymez u bring be az low-budget az a south park animation and they keep minez in museumz next 2 them acient swordz from early-age asianz got so many barz i made hershey factoriez go out of bussiness so don't even try cauze u'll melt faster than jay-z to nas dissez can't fuck with me cauze i rap rapperz til they sealed wrapped never 2 be opened again, u az fake az when a nervous person doez movie actz
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718 i rock well, it ain't hard to tell ![]()
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Banned: Cheating
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step da fucc bacc y'all & give me my space in diz bitch
just shut ur fuccin mouth & listen as a nigga kicks it i was born in a raggedy ass run down apartment building now dat i'm 22 i got 3 different children by 3 different bitches i was tricked 2 have kids by dez 3 sluts i didn't realize dey had poke holes in my rubbers b4 i got up in dey guts i was neva told til da kids were in their stomachs dat i have got dem pregnant but now dat i think bout it i really am starting 2 regret it |
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New to RB
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I LYRICALLY ATTACK MC'Z AND IT AIN'T HARD TO TELL/ RHYME LIKE I GOT DEMONZ ON MY MIND, MY MURDEROUS LINEZ SHOULD BE LOCKED IN A CELL/ WHEN I SPIT, THA FLUID BE BLACK CAUZE IT'Z MADE OF VENOM/ DON'T MIND IF I'M CALL A CIVIL WAR VETERAN/ CAUZE THESE WORDZ THAT XCAPE MY BREATH BOMBZ OUT LIKE A CANNON/ A NEW YORK STATE OF MIND, BRING DRAMA THRU PARAGRAPHZ CAUZE LIFE FOR US IS SO TRIFE/ THEN SHARE IT WITH THA WORLD IN WORDZ IN CORRECTIVE TONGUE LIKE IF I'M TRYNA SNIPE/ COMIN FROM QUEENZ AND REPPIN 718 ALL THA WAY, MAYBE THAT'Z WHY PEOPLE DON'T FRONT/ HUNT RIVAL MC'Z LIKE A COP WITH A FLASHLIGHT, FUCK YA TOWN CAUZE IT'Z AREA CODE GOEZ 321/ I'M A DISCIPLE OF METAPHORZ AZ U CAN SEE IT'Z MY SIGNATURE AND WHEN I GET TO BATTLIN IT'Z GOTTA BE AGAINST A VETERAN, CAUZE ROOKIEZ IZ IMATURE/ EITHER WAY, WHEN I FINISH'EM OUT THEN I'LL EAT'EM CAUZE THEY MY WHEATIEZ/ CAUZE I'M ENERGIZED WHEN I'M DONE,TYPICAL AZ WHEN I CHAT WITH A SEXXY GURL AND CALLIN ME SWEETIE/ WHO THA FUCK WANT ME IN THERE CREW?, SEREAL KILLA OF ANYONE'Z VOCABULARY SKILL CAUZE I'M SO DISCIPLE/ SMOKE SECOND-HANDED FROM A PRE-SCHOOL DROPOUT/ STILL MY BRAIN REACTZ WELL CAUZE YOU CAN SEE IT MY RHYMEZ, YO/ I MUSCLE UP MY WORDZ BY READIN SUM BOOKZ DAILY/ THEN TURN OUT GREAT LIKE TONY THA TIGER, OR AS MUCH AS MILK BOTTLEZ TO BABIEZ/ CALL ME A RAP LORD CAUZE I'M WORSHIPPED LIKE GOD AND JESUS/ AND YA STYLE IZ FAKE AND LIE ABOUT IT, WITH A BIG NOSE BIGGER THAN MY PENIS/
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Light Weight
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so sick like i had time 2 practice in a Slightfull ditch....
Flow so crazy like i was related 2 a suicidal bitch....... u want a Car i can hook u up wit a Herse..... if words cud kill i'd murda a couple MCS a Verse... shit dont get worse...like i robbed ya perse.... rippin emcees is like sprite..it always quench ma thirst... leave rows on ya head like u was Lotto...*8 mile* call me thirst...now 'SHow em my motto'.... MAGIC will happen when u hear me rapp.... when i battle they turn 2 cowards...HOLD DAT!...... iight im out jus a 8 minute keystyle na mean ~1~
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...i didnt pick this, sorry i gotta knock u out wit da quickness... ...Dey say Dis trick slick, Not even tylenol can cure my sickness... ...I dont mess wit hoes i jus get da Pro sluts... ...Ya 13 man crew will be left like a bakers dozen of Doughnuts...
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Flyweight
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I'd slap a bitch twice, not to be mean but I mean
Is being a rapper just one of my crazy dreams Or is it gonna turn out to be more than it seems Some of my rhymes might have no themes Any way, jus had to say it, back to my ice cream EDIT: Font |
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i'm hungry for MCz cauze i see ya barz az chocalatez lookz like i ate samplez cauze half ya rhymez already melted i never hesitate when i wryte down minez in my book plan that shit in my head like a local bank to a pro crook i kill vocabulary so you'll need more than 26 letterz my linez be stylish with xpensive thoughtz while you got on ya grandma'z sweater just like that pink gun cauze my wordz be glistenin and yourz be like a toilet cauze it makez me wanna piss in it i bring darkness to my meaninz like in a cave and my blowz ring you like bellz like it waz christmas day i got tha illest versez that you see in this site and i drop deep so i'll chokehold ya rhymez and grip it like i waz holdin a mic
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Me my pencil n pad
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ive had enough of cats sayin they tough
its a bluff they a tough as blue sky smirnoff makin cats retiren while im admiren their perspiren im firen multiple gats dropin cats upboostin my stats this rhyme overlaps other raps so they collapse and fall with tears in front of they peers im drinkin hin cheers |
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