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12-17-03, 09:22 AM | #31 | |||||||
Im Short.Ur Fat.He's Gay.
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IP: 37A4 8093
yo chek it.....
Fuk that yo .....chevy aint got nada on Jet'I'm the real Vette' Revin set's to levels leavin cat's oozin like fertil....Chia Pets- spit'in wit ill spit-claustraphobic-hitt'in flippin' an trippin~ No matter who im rippin.....I'm leave em wit nada but Straw sippin- Day's ahead...Breakin domes like im the antonym of sudafed- call it a riddle call it a ryhme but by the time u figure what said u dead- nuff said...carsonjet-back up in the game'to replace the name erased- in the proccess ima' leave quite a few herbs dis-placed in lower case- |
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12-17-03, 01:24 PM | #32 | ||||||
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IP: D68B 8F5E
yo its me, the nastiest nigga on the scene/
rockin so much bling i shine like mr. clean/ i end lives n choose when to pause it/ im the only kid sellin shoes to rappers out of my closet/ the only nigga on the block with every kinda lex/ LS, GS, ES, LX, SC, and GX/ decked out with clips that leave u on the deck/ dont need a vest cuz i rock trophies on my neck/ but dont get me mistaken, i aint even black/ im straight up asian, but im still hung like shaq/ just cuz i rhyme tight other niggas cant stand me/ but its aight cuz ill eat ur bullets like mofuckin candy/ |
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12-17-03, 02:34 PM | #33 | ||||||
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IP: 722E 3C0B
My rhymes doper than crack rock, the new kid on the block/
but I aint marky mark, so get the fuck off my cock/ Mike Blaze blaze mics, cracka this aint a game/ Mike Blaze blaze cats leave they head in a daze/ Half you cats 13 year old white boys downloading porn/ But now that I'm here u cats'll wish u neva been born/ I'll rip through ya lyrics like a rich kid on christmas opening gifts/ So read up on how to write rhymes I wrote the book on this shit/ Last edited by Mike_Blaze : 12-17-03 at 02:45 PM. |
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12-18-03, 01:05 PM | #34 | |||||||
Flyweight
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IP: D85C 59A5
Lake of originality in this thread ppls brains not being fed
My rhymes is not dope but like oil on water they float It's lying on the haitis deceased river the dead man's boat Only the uppin is reveresed cuz im elevated above ur head And you think about how can u b like me insominaic in bed But my shoes is unable to be filled so continue to be ill willed Because god graced me with the ability to be continually ill skilled
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Let God speak for the underground Psalm 49 16-17 16 Do not be overawed when a man grows rich when the splendor of his house increases 17 For he will take no thing with him when he dies, his splendor will not descend with him 18Though while he lived he counted himself blessed - and men praise you when you prosper- 19 He will join the generation of his fathers, who will never see the light of life 20 A man who has riches without understanding is like the beasts that perish |
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12-20-03, 02:11 AM | #35 | ||||||
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IP: 62AC B79E
these are nimrod's fillins...i come to sink ya shipment
but you's all womens and children...1st ya'll can all leave the buildin' you folk sad like Dylan...cuz the times they are a-changin' ya losin ya headz like Reagan...heimerz got ya memory fadin' leavin' nimrod's son reignin'...flip tha script, now abel did cain in my style be java, your flow is "basic"...i'm the dragon now, bitch, get ready to chase it you wasted...got crunk in debasement with antesceptic gotta vision a'me killin you like johnny depp did while you slept kid accept it...i was guided by voices ta mag out ya earwhig and smoke out ya spirit...with a pinch of that crib shit but you malignant...ya spits is a tumor that can't kill the patient d run a train on that ass like David Bowie...Station to Station them's the brakes son...and that's the windshield...to getcha lid peeled ya shitheel...my flow is a windmill...yo shit blow like pinwheels Last edited by debaser : 12-20-03 at 02:45 AM. |
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12-20-03, 09:31 AM | #36 | |||||||
ComPleX To Much To Handle
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IP: E374 9369
The name is G1ft definition of ill
i flow in violence n silence for recognition of skill i flow sick i aint tryna get coppied n robbed im tellin u i got bigger hits than mafia jobs makin easy money while i rob casinos got skill hotter than a jar of jalapenos I take my time battling while U get daughtered cuz i flow sicker than polluted water I got the fighting power of mr. clean and i got the freshness of Listerine Im growing faster then kids that drink milk wit vitiam D Im illest of all I rip up every concert in the NYC so follow me to no loyalness to my own colony sure i can make mistakes but i make no apologies im hot kids i leave burn scars like pepper sprayers i will rise to power like hitler in elevators Last edited by Rock1n' Flames : 12-20-03 at 09:45 AM. |
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12-23-03, 11:05 AM | #37 | |||
A King Missing a Queen...
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IP: 8D7B 43DF
High Class will Bye-pass, out-last and take impact
The Out-cast, with a sad-past, An Ill emcee to be exact I drink bear, great fear, and slap the fuck out of peers Battles I inter-fear, Cause I leap-years, and a loss to careers Im Drastic, extactic as I rap cases in plastic My flows stay Drastic and cause havoc, as my punches elastic Others better? Impossible, my flows are the rap logical Unstopable, Un-dropable, Spit heat but bring confort, im tropical Just know im better, High Class bring a variety of weather My head never sever, im High Class, plus my ass is to clever... Thats High Class you Mu-Fucka's!!! LOL ... That was Ill, Admit it...
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Sig created by "Tha Sick One..." CRHYME SINDICATE Open Mic Drops -Defying The Odds- Higher Thinking League Record 2-0 High Class vs Tweety ( semifinals match) Last edited by High Class : 12-23-03 at 11:07 AM. |
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12-23-03, 02:52 PM | #38 | ||||
Banned: Spamming
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IP: C1DA C961
diabolical mastermind
comic book hero smashing trashed minds garbage compacted pig sties disposable bits of hits burnt up like sunshine recorded on my off time I clock times while you suck lines refined words worded together tightly each nightly session hardcore grammatical aggression the ultimate written weapon keepin the weak pressed to keep steppin illiterate idiot mic checkin the spoken word veteran retired re wired and born again special blend assortment when the sun strikes the horizon im performin come again? friend the end is over pack ya bags start walkin and watch the women stay jockin my styles pimp poppin pop lockin shaft outfit rockin no need for ackward talkin sloppy seconds i reckon fo those commercial rap shoppin rapbattles definate keep bony jaws droppin out.. |
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12-25-03, 12:52 AM | #39 | ||||||
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IP: FED2 41C4
yo god created me in the image of himself
how fuk was he supposed to know i was gonna live my life in hell every night we syphe an eL, So YoU might as well, Yell how my nine excel, 5-0 know I never touch a cell but its all Good even GOD understand im gonna get mine but im all hood u start with the man i let my lead shyne at bedtime, I count up my dough and call it bread time cheddar stacks, so fat, that they took out iraq and put them on the map and even my bitch is gangsta u wanna get me through mi chica shyll hit ya ass with the chrome kick back and take su vida and im tired of spittin its clear dont fuk wit me Cuz the grind that im livin is one of pure luxury |
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12-25-03, 03:10 PM | #40 | |||||||
New to RB
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IP: E6B0 8E44
Useless sayings. im like Cuttin~lanes, as long as broken~cranes...
Loose-your-brains, depleat-ya-vains, closin all routes, wit my wicked~ways Nightless days, im statin words that stay.... like catch-words. that phrase. Fools dismays, im crackin verterbrayz i should come with a warnin, like razor blades Wavin knifes, in shades... carryin.. dosia's... in my black assortment case I leave an illness tracee... like im spittin aids when i bust you gays |
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12-29-03, 04:32 AM | #41 | ||||||
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IP: 4577 CD9A
Im so dope cuz so I can sell my rhymes to people//
Im talking bout rapping plus I sell tha shit wit the neddle// plus ma rhymes is lethal andyou can find me on every corner like diesel I dont really respect these clowns cuz they think they some freestyle beast and they dont know how it goes down When you balling like me you wont neva have a frown I feel like santana cuz im the champion of the town Nah I take that back im the champion of the nation And soon ma shit is gonna be world wide on every radio station Last edited by Castro XL : 12-29-03 at 06:57 AM. |
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12-29-03, 08:50 PM | #42 | ||||||
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IP: 4577 CD9A
u know my flow hot like lava...
all day i play the block even when the cops drive by em.. the bithches think a nigga sexy.. i guess thats why theses pussys wanna wet me....but i aint breakin no sweat "b"... cuz i aint running they can come catch me.... but the wont...cuz theres somethig in my coat... an i ant talk bout a pack a blunts...im talkin bout something that ill blow out ur front....holla at me im tryn to battle .............they scared..... |
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12-30-03, 12:25 AM | #43 | |||||||
<~(BlOoDTiK ThOuGhTz)~>
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IP: E08D E6B8
im da type ta put ya head ta da pavement
grab yo girl out an give her new arangment(klit) dun like it, do sumin, quit yo frontin, an retaliat ni¢¢az kant do shyt, an yet all ya do iz hate wat i say ta all you faggz iz ta get strait an stop bendin kuz u ain't no fukin em¢eez yall bit¢hz juzz pretenden |
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01-01-04, 01:00 AM | #44 | ||||
R.B's Demigod
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IP: F6A1 2BFA
You know the Kid Stays hot like fires inside kitchens,
and dirty like a yeast infection in fat women, so fuck it if im nasty, ill bring it to ya attention, how i cut a bitch down to size like Richard Simmons, im the illest emcee to step out on RB, yall niggas beef is cheesy like burgers at Arby's, I could never rap again and devour all of ya shit, Cause in my hour all u fuckers will cower down to the Kid. Holla At Em
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01-06-04, 01:37 PM | #45 | ||||||
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IP: 927C 4CFE
i rap on acid and i spit acid as well
wrapping people in plastic like they is in jail no white rapper racks her brain to the limit because hip hop is a natural god given talent spitting shit all day like i'm stuck in a beat battling basterds who they they can beat me bossing around every bottled up emcee i wanna take a pill, pile them properly i'll push around pussy's who wanna protest, i'm white day and night i'll dagger every nigger in sight at night |
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