my prime rhymes is strat mind line times get hard i set yards full of ak's spots where shots and deaths happens clappen back ten times pen ritens is ywal spitens mines strat free strat styles mild is yawl hot well i burn niggas with uncunsernd triggas

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vote battle

illbing aka u.g vs hottnessdefined
ill bing aka u.g vs fotosynthesis
ill bing aka u.g vs d. cepth shun

dopper then the popes sripts of the illuid still fillin shit like my name my game that i spit ta yea chick then secends later she on my dick tryin to lick it fuck yawl that dowt me yawl the dues that chicks like my shit between they legs beggin for more am the reson your girl torn

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vote battle

illbing aka u.g vs hottnessdefined
ill bing aka u.g vs fotosynthesis
ill bing aka u.g vs d. cepth shun

I'm dope, cause I rhyme not uppn 4 votes, rippin' the booth
Most here r biased, & Like Jesus, they crucify me, try-ing to destroy the truth
So i don't fight it, let their mouths soar auto pilot
I'm like a fat man in a strip club trying to find which Bitch here is the nicest
My conclusion is, its all an illusion
I take L's cause I'm a noob, speaking lines leaving dudes in confusion


one

this is simple............im the best...lol...j/p

i got Pee's n Dee's in the school yard da way my "wordsplay",
been doin this for a month n "wacked" 8 "herbs" up 2 today,
i engineer my "structure" ta withstand the mightyest of "blows"
while opponents just keep packing on more layers of cloths,
my 'hunch-is' that you'll be left 4 dead by half my "punches"
ya can't afford all them,so i send the other out for "lunches"
this is a buisness "operation" im the doc n your the patient,
the powers out,so now i gotta pull the plug on my "patience,

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left...2 many herbs

yo my shit is off tha chain.....empty your clips coz dun feel pain/
Cold blooded......aint nothin but ice runnin through by veins/
I say im dope but let me explain when i drop no1 complains/
Cept tha poor sun o bitch who jus got merked/
See a women, rip off her shirt, suck her nipple till it goes pert/
I fIll each of my words wit firey rage so yall can get burnt/
when i spit i crank up tha volume cause a avalanch/
Yo i'll cut down a forest and smack you wit a tree~branch/
Makin money change hands like you was in a trance/
puttin fakes to rest like silicon on a womens chest/

ok im the "ruler" of this shit my flows "unmeasurable"/
ill get any mc and make it very pleasureable/
my flows off the chain like a stolen charm/
busta didnt even want none, why else "ring the alarm"?/
cold blooded in this bitch, matter of fact we in yours/
u thought she was a nice girl, u should see her behind closed doors/
im on top of shit, shit my nicknames everest/
every mc i battled left the game with SOMETHIN cut or severed/
self glorification is definatly my forte/
im come out killin "pussies" fuck all that "foreplay"/

ha ha! its C up in the house! recognize mutha fuckas!(echo fading)

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Soundclick

~Yo i spit rhymes~but at tha same time~i plant mines~
~I'll have you reelin off my unique style~when i finish you wit these lines~
~I rap vicious and savage....cut you open and hide tha last bandage~
~It's like a desruction derby nothin but chaos, destruction and damage~
~I grab tha mic then watch slam it... Battlin yah mus have a death~wish~
~Im organisin a merkin party....got beef wit me your num1 on tha guest~list~

Me is tha subject you jus another number.My rhymes hard,you have a hard time rhymin,no wonder why they say self glorify.Cause others won't give you props,and please let me talk to tha stupid azz dat would give you rocks.And I'm not tryin ta diss,jus glorifyin myself,when I hear wack shit I feel good bout myself,cause some of yall need some help.I'm inclinded when it come ta rap,I see yall niggas tryin ta hate,but yall even can't spell dat.Its wack what can I say I'm in a class of my own,plus tha teacher,I don't need ya,I learn well wit tha crome.

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And tha people sayHell Yeah!Blaze in dis Biotchhhh

How am I dope? Alright, I think I'll tell ya now
Hell I can do it with out words and you'll wonder how
Well, if you think about it, that would be one way
Another would be me and my skills with gun play
I'll snipe out you and another 100 from your clan
Right thurr is 2 ways for you all to know that I'm da man

Call me Robert minus Deniro- No cash money or hoes
Jus 'betta not mess wit' mean flows/
Jim Beams flowin- No om jus jokin, don't even drink O-
Kay maybe cuh-vah-see-ay on birfday slow/
Change flows so many times- I get vertigo
When I go roun an roun-witta foe that's so slow/
Yuh neva know- Underratin is beautiful
The dark horse sent from the Lord for souls huntin/
The AlfaWolf- AlfaFlow like words spoken
When I speak-My words are released like packs huntin/
The don't return-Till they din dun what I instructed
They don't sleep, don't even eat they keep searchin/
Woe unto the one with the scent that the dogs huntin
They're comin tuh yuh area run in hysteria/

Im so dope you can get high off readin my rhymes,
and if you wanna get higher youll read it twice,
and the shit around my neck is colder than cold its dry ice,
you touch it you lose a limb foot or a leg,
be walkin around wit a wooden peg,
crutch or a cain,
im so blinged out if you see it you go insane,
iced out through ya eyes and straight to ya brain,
you lose ya memory and forget you were lame.

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I Beat Up Asshole Fathers For Free

My Space

Quote:

Originally Posted by Indeph Lyricalsolja you illy on the sickness tip.

theres so many sweet rappers on this site is sicknin', talkin da hype, but only rock a bike and a pitched tent/
lick, lick a motherfuckin shot for kid nice, bottom of the throat ripped...top is pinstriped/
every motherfuckin thing I drop is flava, rap version of steve erwin...I "cop" them "gators"/
I cock block and pop them haters, jealous because I'm icy a.k.a "rock" contageous/
deuce

A new rapper with a message of hope
not bigger than black jesus, but bigger than the pope
I bring ryhmes down from the Pearly gates
Stopping wars and seperating old rappers hates
Glorified my existence with a god like name
Now you'll remember the day MCSpaz Came

wat tha fuck it iz im tha almighty word proces-sor
fuck walkin' around, i walk through and set off tha metal detect-or
^fuckin' wit me is like fuckin' wit Jason*,you cant win with hesistation
nigga ask freddy, i walk a way in triumph wit ya head, no ima-tion^
you dig i, i pro-cess, more words den my crew smokes, cess
i'll leave you fuck'd i aint a janitor so i'll let tha corener's clean-up-tha-mess

o shit i almost forgot-
*freddy vs. -jason-, that muthafucka is invincible
^im usin' this in a battle already so it is kinda recycled