I'm that feelin like your bein watched in a dark ally//
I'm that disaster like the heat storms in Cali//
I'm that chokin feelin wene u get up on stage//
Cuz u can't remeber anything you wrote on that page//
I'm that headless horsemen wieldin a lyrical sword//
I'm the end of the whole god Forbidin world//
I'm the beginin of the end, the beginin of your last//
Time you steped up, because this gonna rip your ass//
Like a lyrical blast//
From the forsaken Yaz//
Bitch how could you think you would everlast//
This is the moment were your life is gone//
Cuz I am <~( Yaz The Forsaken One )~>

Hey yo feel my flow/
How I've lost 6 times...I just dont know/
The road to stardom is where I'm gonna go....can you stop me...the answers no/
See I'm L to tha M....British raps diamond or gem/
6 bigshots thought they were the shit....so I merked them/
Why don't you just call me elinem/
Coz I'm fluent when I pick up a pick up a pen/
I'll rip women, children or men/
Here I'll say it in chinese....ying yan yo yen/
What I'm tryin to say is I have the potential to be the best/
You know I can be the best....so dont bother puttin me to the test/.

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HARRY R.I.P
1940 - 2002

In Respect

holla at young springs- an see watdrama brings
i got macks teks-but i rather let um rain from ma M-16
call me CLINTON PORTUS cause i got a BRONCO on 26s
shit i smoke dat sticky-an be higher than VINCE's vertical inches
earrings be blue white an red like po po sirens
call me shoot em up-cause eveerything i spit is firein

I've already posted here before but I'll post once more/
I'm doin it coz you all really need to know that I truly am talented to the core/
With my words I can easily snap your jaw, break your legs and use you to mop the floor/
One day I'll probably be on a sellout tour rockin the stage/
Makin money out the rage I release on a page/
Hype surrounds me even at this young age....people steppin up to me and girls wantin to get engaged/
But I dont get enraged with this spotlight coz it seems right/
If it does stress me out I wont back down I'll stand and fight/
Coz if I put my feelin into all I write it's sure to be tight and I'll continue to elevate/
I'm already God at rap....I'm like david blaine with words I can levatate/
Anybody who calls me out has sealed their fate/.


Peace!!!

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HARRY R.I.P
1940 - 2002

In Respect

look at me people, i've got a fierce tongue
a girl who can't come to conclusions
my disses at you will never end
and i don't need no battery charge, i keep on running
they call me skitten, which is better than nothing
and my mouth is bad which is at something
fuck this, screw that
jump and piss, i knew that
i'll piss all over your burned up car
and bite your ass soaked in tar
black ass this i didn't use the n word,
should i? i'm not sure.

murderous rap insomniac never catch sleep
slap victory out ur mouth so u never speak beef
try talking defeat ill be sparkin da heat
wit a cap that'll leave ur dome fitted out on da street
u drop dimes to da cops, plots letting it leak
snitch bitch talking is cheap
im da life of elite, my realness is keep to discrete
while /:Ayura:\'s up in ur face gun ta ya waist afraid of da street

I got guns so change the subject/ you dont wanna take it there, i'll your brains hang in public/ you don't want holes in your brain or stomache/ bullets raining sudden/ leave ur blood draining flooded/ On the streets im the finest cousin/ others get off two or three sacks, me eight or nine dozen/ the glock I stay huggn incase a ni99a act up/ the block applause as he gets that a$$ clapped up/

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!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!HOLLA AT YOUR BOY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

It's Marvell man don't act sassy// Or i'll leave you like a used tampon, stiff, bloody and nasty//


"Blessings of life to the children, they say life is like 5 days, words of an oldman in a wheelchair, with silver hair, his eyes where bloody, while describing what lies before me, said evil b*tches and jealous men would try to destroy me, it occured to me this old ni99as words couldn't be realler, i'm on top now slightest drama i have to kill ya, cause animals sense weakness, sharks smell blood in water, ismail mosses and joe, move in devine order, sh*t is plastic material having no life, crash whips and leave 'em know matter the price, as long as I survive hop in the five, circle the block where the beefs at and park in front of my enemies eyes, we see that it's war we're gods children, see what we livin is real, aint no heaven or hell, dead is dead f*ckers, and your soul is with god, your mind keeps lurking the earth watching your own murder reoccur" - Nas

yo i dun't got time to quote, my rhymes are off the hook-yeh i guess it's that time to gloat/
as i find this rhyme in back of my mind and begin like i'm gonna clear my throat/
my fears are NOPE, dun't have any-MC's i burned MANY/
a wordsmith with lyrics that'll turn niggas to mutes-then i serve kenny's/
reverse the speed burst of lebron, and take it back-quickly/
cutastrape the one man one army seargeant wup that ass-strictly/
for the love of hiphop, and the taste i got in my mouth/
which is a bad one, like cocane drips but the rock isn't found/

my natural, all powerful potent ryhmes, hav me next to zeus
im promoted to a level beyond, comprehension, like pimp juice,
no one understands the fate of this man, who complex,
like the structure of sand, spittin ryhmes that perplex,
i like to take ryhmes played too much, flip em, an qucik spit em,
with a mouth fulla seman, i spit verbal bullets, an rappers i split em/

Bow down ~2~ that K9 leader of Hellish Houndz/
Fire ~N~ Flame eminating thru my Darkest soundz/

Your on top? Well I'm the wicked ness Riening in Fire from
down below/

I'm spitting venomous Heat that won't only Burn ya Ass,
it'll make it Glow/

'LIVE' for the Dropping of Heat, FLIP the Script
and 'EVIL' it's what lacing my Beats/

Materialize in front of ya very eye's, I put the 'D' ~2~
'EVIL' I'm the 'DEVIL' ~N~ desguise/

I'll make a 'Paleopagen' 'beg' ~N~ Bash A
'Druid' with a Leg ~O~ 'Peg'/

Is this concept vauge? Is ya mind locked in a Cage? It's
along the lines of Poping a Gauge into a Bloody Rage/

So stand back cuz I incinerate Mic's and lil tykes when I'm
Busting on Stage/

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FUCKA BABYLON BANDIT!!!

I'm eagle-eyed, it dont take very much skill for me to hit you
I'm colder than the coldest, shit! Maybe i was born in an iglo!?
Cos i'm tough n cold, like a buttoned coat in the southen pole
Y'all cum alone n y'all beat more skin than when drummers roll!
I'll shit in your mouth y'know, cut your throat so you cuss n bleed
I'll tattoo "IcY" on your mothers assholes n you still wunt be touchin me!

im the bug-eyed bandit eatin pills and spittin flows
the baddest pimp around keepin hoe's on they toes
lyricly blessed with the gift of toungue unraveling
master of the spit with cotton mouth im gatherin
real thugs dont die we mulitiply by 6's
make money,do drugs,and always got some bitches

im dope..werd, i need no help -
rename this thread "Self Advertise Yourself" -
im cool, not wack, and im not boring -
i was born in ny, dad in jail.. who wants my life story? -
wow this is gay.. unlike me, im brainless -
all i gotta do is click submit reply----
-------------------------and BAM ! im famous -

wow..lol

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I'm lookin' for...
a girl with Carmen Electra features/
I'm lookin' for...
the world to bow down & kiss my sneakers/
I'm dreamin' bout...
being the leader, having shit at the snap of my finger/
I'de kill to be there. /
a job for a job,/ just like Icy slob a knob for a Bob.../ or a Jack for that matter/
he's got Curtis nervous at work everytime he turns backwards/
Faggot ass rapper/
Ritz is the only thing I like thats a cracker/
what if you aint even white, what if I was/ then that line I just typed is pretty fucked up/
I'm playin', I'm serious/
your gay and...well, period./
have you ever taken so much hell from a lyricist/
almost to the point of breakin', bail out and never spit again/
one-by-one from weakest to illest/
startin' with Icy to whoever I feels next/