Once again let me tell you who I be, it's the B. O. U. N. C. ~2~ the 'E'... D. O. double 'G'/
Spitting Flames out this M. I. C. Firing up the T. H. C. Find me lounge'N in the V. I. P./
Smoking on a phatty 'G', taking all your H. O. E's, put'em on thier Hand ~N~ Knees ~N~ work'em till I'm Nutting-'P'/
Rock the MIC so-viscously, I'll heat ya Cranial-Chemistry, causing therm-ally induced malig-nancies/
Evaporating every water molecule, from ya optic juice down to ya drool so step away ya fucking fool/
Mr Bounce is here to rule, if U a homie keep it cool, before I send the heat, that's seeking you/

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FUCKA BABYLON BANDIT!!!

My overpowerin' presence invokes a forebodin' essence/
I'm like the oppression-filled God of verbal agression/
In battle sessions I'm like nobility to peasants/
With volatile mobility up there as my core hip hop blessin'/
The message that I'm stressin' with my complex form of expression/
Is that I can leave you guessin' with my mastery of this profession/
I cause skills to diffuse, the ultimate fuckin' fission/
Of ill destruction of an enemy, the ultimate merk transition/
So I urge you to listen, to the sole purpose of my mission/
Is to eliminate herbs in all forms while I lyrically glisten/

Its print...he's mint...drop NAS, I am what god sent....
No need repent...Ink ain't the only peice I represent..
I controll my space wit elite skills to diffuse an bruise.
Drop the 9 toolz...No hardware need'd...Im old school
Scitzo cus i say so.... My spit platinmates my label....
Call it Comcast cable.....way I'm digitaly able............
Its Print

you'll never find no one who rhymes nice like me
i guarantee i could think of frees to leave styles obsolete
my words are deep like pussy after a childs birth
my logics reversed i felt blessed after the curse
since my first verse i think at speeds of Pentium 3
everybodys weak they cant conceive my rap technique
witness me speak whispers that make ears explode
i pump so much fear i make hearts beat in Morse code
no one can let me go im the one you talk about
thought my name was Dick cause it always in your mouth

i aint great, im simply something to fear/
get near?, over steer, just killed the fuck out this queer/
impossible to stop me, go ahead a try it
hotter den death vah-lley, wrote something done, he tried to buy it/
walkin darkness, come test my mettle/
u tryin to talk dirty, well I AM THE FUCKIN GHETTO!/
DIRTIER THEN DIRT MCGIRT, HOTTER THE B.G./
AND I GOT EVERY FUCKIN MC, TRYIN TA FUCKIN BE ME!!!!

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HK The Great

im keepin my shit ill
im keepin my bitch still
yall dont think im fareal
so you can taste my steal
im stayin down with these dago streets
im stayin down with my freestyle beats
i dont know how long i can hold
without my maricoca i get kinda cold
im a killer and my strings is tight
homies get shot when they cant decide

u all see me as a new face
here i come keepin with the pace
in this race
step off before u get mace
in your face
your a discrace
so get off my case
with little haste


first drop - dont hate


MM

I'm a Lyrically Transmitted Disease..
Like spherical hammers beating your knees..
Your begging me PLEASE as i rip you wit ease..
I'll charge you double fees as you cough an wease..
Teachin you ABC's, I'm the ruler of all emcees..
As soon as you press the keys, it's clear your wack..
So walk to your shack, I'll drive to my mansion..
I'm the greatest rappa livin, u just a fan-son..

aight yo

yo cutastraphe will bomb ya and blow ya up-i wun't even think bout disarmin/
cuz shit aint charmin, i'm liek the hardest cat with out an erection- in a female model's apartment/
crazy dope that' wut they say yo, cuz i got that kinda flow that's just smooth like even layers of yayo/
no hate bro, cut only spits the illest-i'll beat ya to a pulp and blame the rest on bruce-willis/
damnnnnnn tiem to step back, i bless raps cutastraphe'll have ya gaspin breaths like breast traps/

Tsheff will chip you down and bag you up like frito lays,
And verbally destroy you in over a hundred and twelve ways,
I'll leave you salted out and withered up like artichoke hearts,
I'm a master of superb verbal culinary arts,
I flow like water from a faucet turned on full blast,
And drown out these other rappers until they're part of my past.

i mat be skrawni, but i come with a warning/
don get me onry, cuz i come wit guns storming/
i know a nigga named cory, and he really boring/
he friends wit my girl, but i dont know tha full story/
i battled him once, took him apart while i wuz eating lunch/
that niggaz a dunce, i beat him and i only spit a single line once/

im in my prime its time to take the lime/
light get it right no chance you can fight/
what im bout to do is get all up in you/
you through times up time to throw mines up/
unstoppable incredible orally edible/
medical professionals left with a mess of tools/
my message rules reigns supreme GET GREEN/
the unseen like ghosts leavin ya pants unclean/
im mean like Joe Green crazy nigga bow down/
WC now you see how rude i can be/
its just me trust me in time you will love me/
motherfuckin UGLY Bubba wants to fuck me?
hell no Cheepsk8 aint down like that/
im round like fat bastards in the park when ya laff at that/
ya ass is wack this black man gon smack/
the crack right out ya pipe now rewind the track/
step back big balls and cock comin thru/
and if you a bitch best believe im fuckin you/
the fuck you do when a werewolf is stuck wit you/
in a cage with all the rage that ya find on the stage/
when im drunk and pissed spittin my lyrics/
ya hear it ya fear it ya never get near it/
i clear it like Clearasil heres a pill/
wake the fuck up and get break the fuck up when i shake the fuck up/
you make the fuck up all ya bullshit rhymes/
while i make up fiction then go out and live it/
the hard rhymes are vivid the hard times i give it/
the spirit not denied when ya hear the bitches cheerin/
ya queer and im sick of it the beer ill be drinkin it/
when the CDC comes to town we throw down/
you can have this world cuz this is my universe/
and when i start killin bitches bitch youll be first

yo, im doin nuthin in my life/
it sux it bitez/
i dunno wtf ima doin my life besidez fight/
wit a knife/
im jus not right/
im not riped/
im jus alil fuckin bright/
star/
flyin high way abuv ya car/
in da werld/
wit no fuckin girl/
hoes can sit on my nuttz an twirl/
cuz i aint gon waste my life waitin bitchez make make me hurl/
she b lucky if i break her jaw on tha curb/
this is my word/
to alla yall/
ill make tha call/
an when i do pleez be there wit me wen i fall/
so yall can help rise back to tha top, b4 my heart fatally stopz, frum 9 gunshotz, POP-POP-POP, anutha mutha fukka dropz, call tha copz, its time to ball/

call me the shit, da bomb
cause i dont care bobs
you can call me the sherminator or the terminator
it doesn't matter cause i will still destroy ya
i know you goin be tryin but hey just stick to lyin
cause i don't lie about being good, but im tryin
im tryin to be the best that i can be
but dam its so hard just trying to be me....