Freestyle Rapping

[sketch3]

so ill i could visualize all ur punchlines

[mc_mic]

if you guys want to freestyle and post your tracks up
i got a new site up wit a forum

http://www.mcmic13.com

also put pics of your graff up too.

[Darko]

heres a lil song i wrote, called look into my eyes

Look in to my eyes see the pain through out the years
Young bust getting locked up they mothers shedding tears
And who the fucks to blame up in this dirty filthy game
Aint no food up on the table I feel my moms pain
Its time to pull a jack grab the gat and a ski mask
Gimme all your skrilla before I dump and hit the gas
At night hit liquor stores busting 2-11's
If you reach for that button is a 187
My brain's going insaine cause this ghetto's got me stressed
A bust is a must wearing a bullet proof vest
Pour out a little liquor for the homies that I've lost
Getting hella perved while this hoe sucks my balls
But still I can't concentrate my minds going blank
Late night got me tweking got me hitting the presank
Fool's don't wanna listent reminiscing half visions
Shall I kill or will I kill its all about decisions

[Chorus]
Look into my eyes and tell me what you see
A true fucken G backin up VGD
I be shaken em up and fucken em up and layen em all down
A true fucken hog coming up that doge town
Look into my eyes and see the reality of the game
I try to maintain but we about to blow up brains
I'm hitting motherfuckers up with a 9 milla
Taking or breaking the skrillaz cuz I'm a fucken killa

[Verse 2]
I remember cutting 5th grade back in middle school
Me and Mr. Rella young bucks acting a fool
Didin't give a fuck about much not a damn fucken thang
At 14 years old started hanging gangbang
Throw up that DG represent that 9th street
Finding the homies at the spot or tagging in the creep
Pay back was a motherfucken this [?]
We roll through your hood
Leave your shirt's soaking wet
Lil' Corner got locked up back in 1992
Its been about 8 years he'll be out soon
We used to pose the 6 and known as the main young bucks
Coming up Old G's tought us game
Times get hella hard so they switch up on the grind
I droped out of school got expeled to many times
And ain't no lesson learned cause its all about the game
A young buck growing up with this fucken up ass fast lane

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
Through out my whole life I ain't never had shit
Thats why I pack a 9 glock with a an extra clip
These foos wanna start funk we could bring it on
We could shake and dump untill the break of dawn
Till [?] And load these clips until they bleed
Fucking with that DG get you smoking lots of weed
Cause in this town [?] dimes gotta hustle to make the skrill
Push up on the grind cause shits getting scandolous in the year 2G's
A little girl named Dee lost her life at 14
If someone could explain why we fucken blow up brains
Then maybe I could maintain but I'm deep up on the game
So I'll continue to live my life quick up in the fast lane
Could take a little trip through the town of the blood stain
And ain't nothing helping us way back in the days
We used to pose and chill with [?]

[Chorus]

Look into my eyes and tell me what you see [x4]

Yeah Yeah this song is going out to every Northern Soljah out there
Let's keep that flame lit

p shipt, i just got a record deal
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JKKr09xS-bs

[PulseWithLife]

i know there is idiots with guns in london, they just arent on a texas level is all im sayin.......
they are on a different level of their own...
and i wasnt talking about other hoods, i was referring to london and texas...

Whats all this shit about Texas ? Is it really that gangster ? I mean when i think of Texas i think of cowboys and stuff.

http://www.sonofthesouth.net/texas/pictures/texas-ranger-hw.jpg

[sincewhen]

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bhrrQMu2g9Q
(thanks for postin this beat sketch, its on my constant rotation now)

check it
check it
check it out now
check it
check it
check it out now

i dont need wack bars to make your booty clap
my rhymes are crack, undefinability keep ya comin back
for more, whats in store. be ready for war
its goin on outside, no man is safe from it
hoped in the ride and gunned it, right to the crack spot
bags is what i got, i keep it runnin hot like a motor
put cement shoes on your ass, you better hope your a floater
when you get tossed off, stay clear from the rotor.
follow me? down down down as i go
where ill end up nobody knows
but half the fun is the journey and just gettin there
highten all you senses, yeah you best to be well aware
cause youll be shook and just scared
take your breath away like an asthmatic
inches away from death, you can almost taste it
but the feeling you cant erase it
stays on your brain and in your spine like lsd
more permanent than an industrial strength sharpie
i can hear you heart beatin and pumpin its last
im reachin my boiling point fast
more delicate and fraglie and thin glass.
put your ass in a body cast
its goina happin, ill make sure it gets done right
i can feel it comin in the air tonight
i can see it in the clouds, hear it in the rain
smell threw my nose and feel it in my veins
all of the crows on the wire are starin past me
waitin for my move almost as if they ask me
a question, but they already know the answer
they just wanna hear me say it
see the words come out my mouth
im reppin midwest, not no dirty south
i dont ride a horse, i got a GMC
but i do love the song tennessee
...tennessee
tennessee
...tennessee

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=g40c6iAEHpc

[swich]

Whats all this shit about Texas ? Is it really that gangster ? I mean when i think of Texas i think of cowboys and stuff.

http://www.sonofthesouth.net/texas/pictures/texas-ranger-hw.jpg





well to be honest the old Texas outlaws were probably harder then most thugs anywhere today...most of the old skool cowboys would kill you on the spot if they didnt like you...plus with only one cop per town wasnt much anyone could do bout it...but no, its not how you imagine it here....

[the heavens shadow]

wat about the texas syndicate. them *****s craze.

1970 Somethin' ***** I don't sweat the date my moms was late,
So I had to plan my escape, out the skins,
In this world the fly girls, tangeray and hennesey,
Untill I call earl, 10 months in this gut, wut the fuck,
I wish moms would hurry up, so I can get buck wild,
Juvenile with the mics n shit, New York New York, ready for the likes of this,
Then came the worst date, May 21st 2:19 was when my moma water burst,
No spouse in the house, so she rolled herself,
To the hospital, to see if she could get a little help,
Umbilicle cords wrapped around my neck,
Im seein' my death, and I ain't even took my first step,
I made it out im bringin' mad joy,
The docter looked and said he's gonna be BAD BOY!


brooklyns jesus.

[swich]

chyeah!

dont re-act b4 thought cuz den karma hits
i promise that im bombin shit, and spit as a llama is
i dont need a scale, "eyeball work" like a "pharmacist"
come down clean, still swing as a harness is
shit, im just chillin on O's and sippin on 4's
now i dress prep, to be evadin the po's
but when i wreck im a co-llision waiting to blow
you is just a luv tap, tryna be towed.....
no...thats fake if i done ever seen it boi
i dont need a heater if im dealin wit yall silly toys
come round my block, you'll see wuts gritty boi
best be a G, if you come to tone city boi!

[swich]

wat about the texas syndicate. them *****s craze.

1970 Somethin' ***** I don't sweat the date my moms was late,
So I had to plan my escape, out the skins,
In this world the fly girls, tangeray and hennesey,
Untill I call earl, 10 months in this gut, wut the fuck,
I wish moms would hurry up, so I can get buck wild,
Juvenile with the mics n shit, New York New York, ready for the likes of this,
Then came the worst date, May 21st 2:19 was when my moma water burst,
No spouse in the house, so she rolled herself,
To the hospital, to see if she could get a little help,
Umbilicle cords wrapped around my neck,
Im seein' my death, and I ain't even took my first step,
I made it out im bringin' mad joy,
The docter looked and said he's gonna be BAD BOY!


brooklyns jesus.



One of Biggies hardest verses off the biggie duets

[La Coka Nostra]

to my knowledge, rappers from texas just talk about their candy painted cars, rims, sizzurp, and other such things.

[swich]

to my knowledge, rappers from texas just talk about their candy painted cars, rims, sizzurp, and other such things.


I cannot argue with that my good sir....
but i love that style wen its done well

[swich]

Jay-Beezy

in the mind of a g, yes the boi reigns supreme
you done herd it all before j-b bout his green
j-b flow is mean, but what does that mean?
20 shots to ya dome if ya talk about my team
all about my paper, yes im a paper chaser
rub you out like an eraser if you ever wanna take a-
-trip to my hood, ya get it understood
when it come to that good im the best in the hood
all about my cayso stay ridin for dem paysos
we can battle if you say so otherwise you better lay low
it'll be ok though not tomorrow but today though
car stay whiter then that mayo, similar to that yayo
flow sticky like a splinter, ice cold like the winter
nervouse, givin you the jitters, dont be afraid to be a quitter
cuz it seems hataz flow stink like farts, ill be hittin bullz eyes like i was playin fukin darts!

[mc_mic]

everyone here can go join my website and freestyle on my forum, and do collabos and shit, who know, might even do a collabo mixtape with whoever records


http://www.mcmic13.com/wp-login.php?action=register

[the heavens shadow]

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YPz9lL0y8sE

this *****s got the lyrical bloodline.

[1stGu32.wh0?]

i'm the type to finish with punctaution of an astrix
fuck around with me and end up in a fuckin casket
doin a couple backflips for portrayin a suckin actress
i aint talkin bout gymnastics, im talkin them mathematics
have your brain reduced to a few words, spaces like madlibs
if you got some madlips, i cool em down with hatricks
put your face on ice just to show you how i practice
aint no jokin here, this be rawer than some laxitives
askin kids, why they always screamin like some waxed tits
my lyrics put hairs on your chest like a 5th of wiskey and a pack of cigs
packin clips that leave you full of holes like the gastric
aint no bypassin me, speedin so you fasten
your mother fuckin seatbelt, get ready for the crash bitch
prayors can no longer save you so quick make a last wish
god aint on your side so all you see is savage
all i wreak is havoc, call me the reapin package!

[1stGu32.wh0?]

by the way i beat yall ass, call me the parent, yall some bad kids
yeah i do the dam thing alot, yall do it a tad bit
im so fuckin fast and fatal, yall just like some fat kids
the only thing your killin is your mother fuckin matress
i cop more brain than a psychiatrist and put it in her backend
until she leaves screamin and bleedin needin a bandage
if you want beef then i bring it like iraq did
invade your country and kill off your people with u.s. tactics!

[TylerDurden]

Aiyyo, camoflouge chameleon, ninjas scalin your buildin
No time to grab the gun they already got your wife and children
A hit was sent, from the President, to rage your residence
Because you had secret evidence, and documents
on how they raped the continents, and it's the prominent
dominant Islamic, Asiatic black hebrew
The year two thousand and two, the battle's filled with the Wu
Six million devils just died from the Bubonic Flu
Or the Ebola Virus, under the reign of King Cyrus
You can see the weakness of a man right through his iris
Un-loyal snakes get thrown in boilin lakes
of hot oil, it boils your skin, chickenheads gettin slim
like Olive Oyl, only plant the seed deep inside fertile soil
Fortified with essential, vitamin and minerals
Use the sky for a blanket, stuffin clouds inside my pillow
Rollin with the lambs
Twelve tribes a hundred and forty four thousand chosen
Protons Electrons Always Cause Explosions

[Small Time Crook]

I came back to the boards, now I'm thinkin' what for man?
When I could jerk off to porn and talk shit back on 4chan/
But what makes me different, am I from some super scene?
No, I'm just another douchebag behind a computer screen/
Damn, first I'm making CD's then I'm back in my moms crib,
Listening to the Slim Shady LP, I even dyed my hair blond kid/
We at four bars now, can I even make it to five,
I'd rather cut it short, cuz you can't face this alive/
I'm on some Jon Edwards, speaking from the beyond shit,
Ghostly ass Small Time's, big balls with an awful small dick/
Lemme tell yawl some shit that really chaffed my ass,
I caught a case of chlamydia that just makes my past/
Not my present, and it don't stop the future from cycling,
I wake up every day and gotta pop a doxycycline/
Half yawl don't even count, why the fuck you still spittin',
Tyler, I think everyone knows by now that shit's GZA's written/
Swich ain't to shabby, but still has a few rungs on the ladder,
While I smash cats like watermelons and I'm Gallaghers hammer/
I'm sober as fuck, pissed off, and really need a swisher sweet,
Fill it up with some chronic and then I can blow away my misery/
My girls pissing me off now, all she does is talk shit,
That's how I devised the line about my not so tall dick/
Haha...

[swich]

im picture perfect when im squirtin a tech, ya herd im worth it
im obserd when i be swervin,ya herd im sippin burbon
thas fo sho sittin lo, tippin blowed wit my purchase
and yes im cold as the blow from a winter wind, dirty-
i done hope dat ya herd me, cuz i been gettin my bricks
and if you talkin that shit then its off wit ya hip
im bustin clips to ya lip, im sendin crips to ya crib
all abount the slang and gang- bang wher i live
and you could die in the night, or try and stay outt of sight
evade the police and re-ly on a pipe
and if ya feelin the pressure, and outkasted as lepers
then ill hope you'll treasure all the words and my letters
and if you readin them proper, then you as G as my choppers
every thang that i say should be awarded an oscar
im sayin FUCK HOW YOU LIVIN, I mostly live in a prison
outside the pin is still hell, welll at least where im chillin
and yes my neighbors all felons, you better watch wut you tell um
cuz theyll hammer ya head, similar to a melon
im pullin up on sum choppers, round side the block is sum boppers
i pop a glock if the offer is either shoot or get shotter........fo real...

[StayBlazed]

this is for the weed smokers, school droppers
the only thing i learned from school is how to roll a blunt proper
haters are watching, me i dont give a fuck, im just smoking
your the type of guy who ask for shit like: can i bring my smoke in?
dude your chilling with a bunch of pot heads, what you expecting?
after a while you get kicked out of here cause your stressing
bringing the type of vibe i want to avoid when im uplifting

[Small Time Crook]

Know how I'm livin, dawg, are you kiddin?
You wouldn't know shit even if it was silver platter given/
Listen dude, I think you need to calm the fuck down,
Cuz where I'm from ain't no Crips to be found/
Ain't no Six to bang, but I know my six points,
You get smoked quicker then something I rolled up, a pin joint/
Calm down whodi, with that down south swagger,
Cuz in Chi-Town an accent really don't fuckin' matter/
Sayin' you live in a prison while you still sittin' on the internet,
You wouldn't make money if you placed it on yourself in a bet/
CALMATE, CALMATE, LOS GUERROS ERES LOCO!
I don't give a fuck son, I'll still lock you in a chokehold/
So ill, so real, the new Mr. Don't Give a Fuck,
And if there was one to give then I wouldn't give enough/

[Small Time Crook]

Small Time!

I sit around, all while smokin' a square,
Momma keeps bitchin', but Small Time don't care/
So what if she ditches this country to run to Germany,
I'm glad she'll be fuckin' gone so she ain't no concern to me/
Gotta answer my phone cuz I just got a new text,
I'm not just a one man army I rep a few sets/
But what is simply a question of irrelevance,
I'm not some marketing genius I really ain't that intelligent/
Just a stupid motherfucker who fell in love with words first,
That's why my throat itches and I developed this absurd thirst/

[este_oner]

yo, you cant bear that i win, ill tear it again, smokin' reds, like native americans.
wearin the merits and pins, flashy, gawdy, got me cocky, keep the beef in me, like hot tamales, godly, prolly, get drunk to a flogging molly, knock back my hat with a couple of tallies.
vision blurrin, and slurring out of my mouth, my heads in the clouds, but my hearts in the dirty south, surely proud, no doubts, no worries, hurry now
smoke it up, toke it, fuckkk, its on, in ron pauls name, we pack bowls like football games,
no shame to no names, get itttttttt<3

[La Coka Nostra]

when i come back, these kids better acknowledge i'm home
i don't have big rims, but i'm still polishing chrome
it's illegal how i let my eagles fly at your dome
chop your body up, and let my dogs swallow the bones
ob-vi-ously, rappers seem to have a problem with me
cause i holla, "come and get me", then smack em' like bob and whitney
i make yall regret me... you wish you never met me
but i know at the end, you're always gonna respect me

[FrEEk_nine-o-fizzle]

screwface capitol, thats where i live,
and we known far and wide for the input we give.
we'll judge you, like you commited serious felenies
and if we dont like your shit, avoid you like desease.
mad hits from T.O. we've had two or three,
and we praised by the critics for our di-vercity
you may ask, "toronto? what makes YOU so dope?"
cause we got mad flow in this here big smoke.
with K-os, kardinal and K'nann holdin it down
and more cats than i can count in the underground.
and thats one of the reasons that its got to be
the four one six for this e-m.c.!

[sincewhen]

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SbBi2j_HLTc
cue (funky 70's porn music)

(wait for it wait for it)

so i just got this job as a pizza boy
im makin cash money.
oh joy.
but let me tell ya bout my first day of work
it was crazy and now im really feelin the hurt
an order was placed at a quarter to noon
they right down the block, so id get it there soon

she prefered to have a large meat lovers
she prefered to have it delivered by a brother
shes cuz in luck im a dark skinned nig
and yeah nigs got it real big as i lit lig my cig. now my on way.
its right down the block like i did say

walking up to the door, i was feeling pretty crazy
when i saw the silhouette of a fine young lady
she gave me hard on quick
put the pizza over my crotch to cover my hard dick
as i rang the door bell, she was already there
in nothing but her underwear
i stared.
this babe had a seductive and beautiful voice. and well
i had no choice.

she said:

"come on in and set the pizza on the table"

" is a hard on i see?"

well if you willing and able.

right then and there is when shit got nuts
first thing i did was squeeze her butt
then i brushed my palm between her soaking thighs
there was no time to ask why

( anyone care to continue?)

[Loki X Sho]

Then i punched that bitch in the face and she cried
And not much later I skull fucked her til she died
yeah i knocked her eye out and fucked the empty hole
then i went in my room and i smoked a fat bowl

[sincewhen]

Lol

[Loki X Sho]

Smoking is what I need,
the kind with no seed,
so I can get treed,
so find me some weeed.

But this town is sucking dick,
all we have is mids..
I take one look in the jar and proceed to shut the lid.

[swich]

see me crawlin in the caddy
slidin candy, 5th is handy
i be sittin sippin brandy
finger flippin switchen badly
actually it has to be
a trunk poppin tragedy
you must have lost ya mind if u think u taxin me
pakin trees, trappin leaves, yes indeed im texas G
wrecklessly wreck with ease
always rep the S-A-T
thas the home, where ive grown
15 yrs in my hood im known,,,

[Vagrant]

Fuck that tangent
let's get back to the story at hand
I just skullfucked that bitch
now I'm a wanted man
I wiped the blood off my dick
And made for the door
I grabbed the pie on the fly
But left that whore on the floor
I made for the border
Thought I got away scott-free
But leaving that nut in her skull
Was like screaming "IT WAS ME!".

[bummer]

prohibited, get out my bed.
this ain't no free fo all, smoke in the shed.
i can't have y'all eatin all my food,
i've got 3 days left and i don't feel so good.
why the hell there 6 people in my bathroom,
here's a shroom, how did this get in my parents room?
turn on a light, the dj can't see,
i jus waxed the floor, look out for DP.
he's here, same friends,
brought that same shit again.
same cid mom tried when she began,
he won't stop moving till you do some shit.
that bed ain't meant for that, so roll off it.
clear that couch, rest your head,
get them kids off my parents bed,
they ain't moving they took 10 hits,
that bed ain't meant for that, so roll off of it.

[bummer]

step up son flail with me in this chaotic sea, sail with me, do a rail with me, not that jib, not xtc, it's something new, reality.

[thatgraffkid410]

this is what we call a cypher i honestly dont give a fuck if you ripped that shit up or liked her cause yo i got a crazed phenomonon as i drop bombs like i was over islam but here comes the bomb i never stop playin like you cant pause a cd rom there goes the storm its called the war of rap and it can get worst then viet nams crap

[goonzatwork]

http://www.smh.com.au/ffximage/2005/02/21/jamiejennedy_narrowweb__200x413.jpg

[este_oner]

who wants what? get bucked, get fucked up, get slaughtered
if my body is a temple then my mind should be altered,
every day of the week, i pray on the week,
i stay in my seat due to the haze and its peak.
fresh meat, toothpick outta my teeth.
get your ass hauled you glass jawed fake geeks.
you corny mother fuckers do not know what to do, like dress like who
if real recognizes real, then who the fuck are you?
i stay true, pay dues, you fake dudes just lean in your dance.
but that codeine put mo lean in my stance, i need one chance.
im dope, its simple, but no one has given the opportunity to see me at my full potential
armed with lyrical tentacles to dent a fool, till he resembles genitals, simple tools are all identical, get a personality, you faggots<3

[La Coka Nostra]

dent a fool till he resembles genitals?
hahahaha. whaaaat? :D


my style is impetuous, my defense is impregnable
i'm like mike tyson, taking swipes at your mental
take a bite outcha ear, and strike toward your temple
you knocked down, "looking up to me," i'm so influential
well, maybe not. but i'm under the influence
i proclaim my innocence, but maybe it's just ignorance
maybe it's because i stay being so villainous
we try to do our thing, but these cops keep killing us
check my rap sheet. you know i like to par-ty
but everytime i hit the streets, they trying to charge me
i'm made for recreation, just like an RV
but they wanna throw me in the can, like a sardine
fuck that. i won't serve six months for some petty shit
show me, where's the evidence? that shit is irrelevant
no prior charges, and they slap me with a felon, kid
i beat that shit, now i'ma tell em who the felon is

o_O

[este_oner]

"looking up to me," i'm so influential

that was fucking awesome.


and have you gotten beaten so hard your face looks like cock?
or pussy?

that would hurt wouldnt it?
hahahahaah.

fuck off it was a freestyle.

[the heavens shadow]

at times i wanna grab the steel an put the numbers to my temple. watch the lead peal through the tissues in my head. see my brain shed tears but tha color is red.all feelin is dead.all emotion is decomposed. quik to leave *****s frozen beyond comatose.toes curled.youv pissed your bed. i leave ya mind mashed like patatoes or smushed like cornbread.like el said ya cant kill me i was born dead.the wicked kid causemick born bred like a beast. i love the sound of sirens, guns firein. the kinda shit you be admirin.my money stacks b pilen .my breezys lick the sternum an shaft stay smilen. in fact they file in. ta let me shove ma @#$% a motha fuckin mile in. have the honeys screamin MY PUSSYs WIDENIN! good. now i could slide in.hit the skins. then rip her friends.the leave em in shreads needin stiches to amend the mess ,i caused post traumatic stress when i left.some call it theft.but thats jus how i rest.god blessed me wit one last nerve left. i call it my might. i use it to get away from the spot lights the ghetto birds the helecopters in flight. outta sight an outta mind. so lost im out ma fuckin spine.
this rap shit should be a crime. an for every rhyme in every line i should b fined. for not warning yall that parental discretion should be advised. now have ya motha sign above the dotted lines.


yours truely
cosmic seven.

["Car Crash"]

You aint gotta tell me twice
I take em like suga and spice
I hit em up cuz I'm nice
YEEEEUUUUH

[sketch3]

Evreytime i grip a microphone
i transform into a lycenthrope
start biting folks
and striking throats

[Vagrant]

you're really gay
i've known this all day

[sketch3]

your gayer than a prison wife
iv kowen ur whole life

[Vagrant]

el oh el
now go to hell

[sketch3]

im allready there
for forcing ur mommas sphincter to tear

[HalfGangstaShit]

Ya'll both some quintessential faggots
So please get acquainted with the heata
That'll have you being eaten by maggots.

[StayBlazed]

You build youre own prison, I wont take you out of it son
Its fun, how youre just a demon, running youre mouth for no reason
In battles i stay calm, waiting for you to do the wrong move, like a fool
You do it and thats where i stike, like a cobra, not like tony montana
He fired alot of bullets, but didnt killed anybody, I strike once and it hurts evrybody
Youre the type that runs his mouth, stays home and never go out, masturbating on some gay porno
I came here to let you know, that one day ill come around, and it wont be a tv show
Youll get popped for real yo, in 2 years youll be on my dick, like never before
I dont give a fuck though, i just live me life, so live yours bro, watch me drop all those metaphores, one day youll be able to buy my shit in evry stores, for sure
Ill be running with the veterants, yall will still be at the same place, waiting for a miracle
In your ghetto ass block, struggling to wash your fucking clothes, thats how it goes, you know me when i get lyrical
exposing your lifestyle on one simple instrumental
you be complaining about my mental, shit be monumental
Im out this bitch

[Necklace39]

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[Reincarnation]

Oh snap, Here comes a pro
Ready to fuckin drop you hoes
You got no idea what im spittin
And you got no real reason to try to listen
Ima fuckin roll you like I roll a blunt
fuck with me ima tear you apart like yo mommas cunt
*No Beef*

[Mr. Girbic]

Ill have ya shitting ya diaper when i enter the cypher leave ya bitch wettah then fresh placentah when i entah the rhythm tormentah this aint a game like ender fuck any bistander when im feeling high mannered irie eyed living is the standard when i hit the bong, milk it out, pull the stem, blow out cumulus, furious baked sensations lungs emphatuated its about four, lets get faded.

[1stGu32.wh0?]

yu kids rappin makes me wanna kick babies
im on that sick shit and when i spit yu get rabies
think im crazy but im calm like the eye of a hurricane
murder lames for certain fame then close the curtain on the game
yu toys belong in the sex shop
yu aint big dogs, more like guppies in a pet shop
step up and get worked 360 like an xbox
denver city thuggin it, home of the red rocks
i wreck blocks and blow more dro that sets with dread locks
to me yur just another pussy and im leavin with a wet cock
give me yur number bitch and lets talk
next week set up shop and show yu how to make them dead presidents talk
money be the motive, im holdin extended clips with bullets golden waitin patiently for yu bold men to step up with a slogan
yu qoutin me like i spoke some wise shit
but im just lettin yu kno how i roll and how the mile high lives..
tricks

[GitMoney]

Go check out for beats on http://www.myspace.com/shiftyproduction

[Mr. Girbic]

Walking that green mile hands bloody twisted smile twisted sister we arent gonna take it rebellion wear out the beat like a big clock medallion best bring the battalion deer in the head lights carrion carry on drinking, on that rum the red type only thing getting my head right.

[kejs]

yo, its jske
its so crazy and amazing, looking at these bitches, say im lazy
i never took shit from cunts who tried to erase me
tryin to give a holla to the bronx graffiti snitch, and now true fat bitch,
he gives no damn hittin throwups all day, even if he s fat,
i wouldnt be surprised if they called im a rat, he sucks balls, but we all know that
he was so hardcore doing that big dick piece on tha train, like in the movies,
even if we all know its a set up it looked so groovy,
i really dont know why im writin this shit, it may batter be lightin some shit
i hang only with, the most hardcore playas ridin on the freeway killin bitch ass pussies who tried to betray us
im fuckin bored to death

[1stGu32.wh0?]

shifty productions - bad attitude

i wouldn't support yu if i was a sports bra and yu were a pair of double deez
trouble? please, ive been through more problems than houston and the hubble has seen
run with a team of subtle schemes gettin this money while honeys blowin out bubbles of cream
gunnin ya splein if yu thinkin to interevene with my means of shuttlin phine
huddle with fiends if yu want the product im pushin with no rebuttal on scene
shut the fuck up and keep it movin showin no love for suckas with bargains or pleas
hardest to breath like i had one lung infected with tuberculosis
murkin yur closest, perfect with focus, surgin the circuits to burden yu hopeless
herdin like locust and feedin on anything yu need to carry on merchants or soldiers
heard what i told him, he watched what i said and took notes in attempt to get with the program
he didn't listen so i had to keep it whippin like a chevrolet brougham
hittin the weed until my lungs bleed the color and smell of rosannes toe jam
the type of shit to forget yur past, amnesia reefer fuckin like trojans
up with the flow can't get any closer to the gates of heaven glowin so golden
motions of oceans and potions got me on another level floatin
settlin for fire frozen that leaves my mind broken and body chokin, thinkin to theive the chosen
laughin at emcees but i aint jokin, im just leavin em lost in the open like the colony of roanoke
dam, beatin em cold like when grams holds the pan..

[kejs]

YO YO IM STILL IN THIS GAME, FUCKIN BIG BLACK BABES ITS PART OF THE FAME! I would remind u of my cadilac escalade, while im rollin like a gangsta im cuttin with a blade, yo its jske we all know it, rhymes cant fade, last night i had two bright bitches suckin the balls hard, i could remember the faces while i was fartin bad, i was so glad,
when they came, we played a deepthroat game, but im the one to blaim,
they still call me the bright skilled man, so when i called those bitches i knew they knew the plan

GOD WHY AM I WRITING THIS SHIT

[Mr. Girbic]

guillotine crushes when i break up dutches. Grim reaper diesels got you sleeping dirt naps on the couch while i hurt raps and let you know the haps. Professional at breaking up that grass they call me john deer, gimme a fat nug and i'll make it smooth disappear biker kid No fear steer clear i aint got peers i just keep magic seers.

[Vagrant]

Woke up in a daze, shirtless and missing one shoe
Roll a blunt and blaze, try to think 'bout what I'm gunna do
Livin' off beer and jays, its the party life I persure
And you know I party hardy cuz I woke up in the zoo
I really have to pee, but I stop and I stare
There's people pointing at me, and a smell in the air
I hear a screaming monkey and suddenly I'm well aware
I've fallen in the Baboon pit and I haven't got a prayer
I know what I see I will dread, but I glance to the side
I knew I should have fled, but there wasn't anywhere to hide
Wish I would have woken in bed, cuz he didn't miss a stride
That baboon raped my head, and then I fucking died.

[1stGu32.wh0?]

bitches aint shit but hoes and tricks
lick on deez nuts and suck the dick
get the fuck out when your done
i hop up in my ride to make a quick run

[Mr. Girbic]

No homo rhyming from the dome yo you aint even so-so go join the five o donutholing when you strolling talking bout tricks like a gay street magician angel mindfreaking when im speaking.

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[este_oner]

im at my physical pinnacle,
hop a top the citadel,
yet i feel invisible with every syllable,
my central's cynical,
thanks to political fascist,
its hypocritical madness
panic and aggression, fueled by manic depression, such a pitiful sadness,
such a simple average, matched with half wits,
no hat tricks but my rap shits not typical fashion
it no re-enactment, its what actually happens, its all literal,
you simple cats, think you are individuals are apart of the masses,
its blasted cause the kennel's full
you're in-curable,
im a miracle in essence,
every minuscule session injected critical aggression
my flow glows of lyrical presence,
your have such predictable sentences
honest, you other rappers are nonsense,
practically no rapper is truer,
my tactical maneuvers will diminish and finish your practical rumors.
you're not physically fit, you typical bitch, so get back to the computers
you're just rats in the sewers.

may be recording this soon, dont know..

[1stGu32.wh0?]

im so hungry i could prolly eat a buffalo
get up out my way cuz i kno yu dont wanna tussle bro
lookin at me funny, gettin money when i hustle hoes
chuck a flow colder than the morgue to leave yu undercover toes
croakin like a toad in science class, yur just another show
go and tell everyone how yur clown ass juggled vogues
chasin my tires, im swangin to leave yu rollin slow
hold yur own? how is that seein yu leave the scene with a bubbled nose
solo but im flown so high up i made the shuttle froze
in orbit with a blunt of dro and im runnin it with a couple pros
fuck the foes talkin that shit but the desert eagle ready steady hawkin yur lips
leave yu spittin up blood clot hollow tips
get choped suey, chopped in half, suit me
rockin rap like it was a bag of white girl tossed up in a jacuzzi
mixed with some bakin soda thrown up in her coochie
kickin it to the coodies
the scratchin addicts be comin back with stacks and rubies
i dont ask how they got it, sometimes they handin me bags of goochi
i just pass it off the chick with the fattest booty
take her out to dinner then after the movies i get into her pants of coogi
smash like the azteks in movies
apacalypto, a pocket full of kryptonite but i call it sushi
i call em groupies, they wanna do me
for that yud have to feed em roofies burried at the bottom of smoothies..

[markingz.]

yoooooo,yo,yo, uh
yo just becuase i like graffiti don't mean that i'm needy
but i am greeedy, like jafar that stole the genie in alladin
look out, many call me a madman, when i weild the can, never aware of cosequences that might happen, all yalls rymes are weak, reminicent of a geek, that wears glasses and don't eat meat livin on easy street

[OOPS!]

im at my physical pinnacle,
hop a top the citadel,
yet i feel invisible with every syllable,
my central's cynical,
thanks to political fascist,
its hypocritical madness
panic and aggression, fueled by manic depression, such a pitiful sadness,
such a simple average, matched with half wits,
no hat tricks but my rap shits not typical fashion
it no re-enactment, its what actually happens, its all literal,
you simple cats, think you are individuals are apart of the masses,
its blasted cause the kennel's full
you're in-curable,
im a miracle in essence,
every minuscule session injected critical aggression
my flow glows of lyrical presence,
your have such predictable sentences
honest, you other rappers are nonsense,
practically no rapper is truer,
my tactical maneuvers will diminish and finish your practical rumors.
you're not physically fit, you typical bitch, so get back to the computers
you're just rats in the sewers.

may be recording this soon, dont know..

Shit's dope man. Try not to force your multi's too long though

[StayBlazed]

The flow's ridiculous, you fuckers is suspicious
asking your self questions like: how does that guy make all those rhymes feels delicious
Bitches say im cold hearted, but in bed, i fuck them to hard...
They always look retarded, screaming i go too far in it
Bitch please, once i pull my dick out, you say you want more of it
After she flipped out, her eyes rolled out, she stayed on top of my dick and then she passed out
lolololol... i gotta run out peace!

[este_oner]

i rip the bitches head off, and pulled the last thing she ate out,
bitches get fed their bottom glass jaws when they stay to late out
i will 4th and 2 blitz you, rip tissue. you wont know what hits you, jujitzu
and tear your ribcage out
make doubts, and im outside of your house staked out,
dont make me ninja gaiden the blade in your mates mouth,
wow, you're brotherin is studdering now, tongue tied like he made out
toe taggin, body bagging, filled the sack, like the qp weighed out
easy to say, all you swagger rapper these days, are so played out
had the kickoff of right, and was balllling, then fumbled and tumbled, got faked out.
hard as the red and black striped mask covering kanes mouth,
but turned softer than cotton, and went the hanes route.
did it for the realness but now it about geting your fame and your name out
and i aint hating on lil wayne, i just HATE lil wanyne, make it rainnnn out.
but im soo gutter i make his rain drainnnn out.
worddddd.

sloppy
and not thoroughly thought out.

[Tampering With Evidence]

The pen leaks my soul and my heart,
The marker and can declare my art,
From the start it seems that something was wrong,
I constantly wondered why I had no where to belong,
I came home one night and my moms was gone,
Attention in the end isn't the only thing I will have drawn,
I'm convinced I'm an insomniac because I can't slumber,
Dyslexic that's why I lose count of my sheep's number,
Depressed but the average person can't see the type of stress we're under,
Wise beyond our years thats why others seem younger,
Not anorexic but you can feel my hunger,
They told me maybe I was autistic,
Well maybe that'd explain why I'm artistic,
I'm going crazy upstairs two steps away from being ballistic,
I'm too complex thats why it's hard to act simplistic,
I'm sinking at rock bottom thats explains my lowness,
No consistent bed you know thats why we feel homeless,
I don't know where home is,
If we had ADD that'd explain why we can't keep focus,
We're Desolate thats why its hard not to be hopeless,
I don't have time for you to ask me what I think,
I don't have time to spare to let this air dry this ink,
I'm walking the ledge I'm on the brink,
I like swimming with the Geese thats why I drink,
I don't smoke because it would make me constantly rethink,
A large world decision, So try to envision,
My world from where I'm sittin,
Stop for a second and take time to listen,
What would you do if you were in my position,
Like you know food wasn't the only thing ever cooked in our kitchen,
And I'm not writing this shit just to be bitchin',
I just hope you catch the idea that I'm pitchin',
We were made for more than a 9-5 thats why we think different,
Hard to love because early on I learned it was a hoax,
It's clear to me you're under stress when you smoke,
My only goal with this shit is too evoke,
I remain quiet thats why I've barely spoke,
Until now but people who thinks this is a joke,
Who still thinks refeers hard and never seen someone slam or cook coke,
We were brought up around that shit by our kinfolk,
Only escapes were either drugs, music, or making paint strokes,
I'm so weary from trying to climb these slopes,
Walking these ropes, I need money fast because I can't remain being broke,
You speak your mind thats why they call you outspoken,
Apparently from my life I've just awoken,
Because all my dreams suddenly seem to have been broken,
Architect technically baroque 'em,
If you ask me too many sailors and not enough captains,
Too much talk and not enough action,
Social outcast played OutKast, The day Michael passed,
I'm so sorry Mrs. Jackson, What the fuck else can happen,
Because this has escalated way past me just rappin',
Not in Hollywood so you know we're not actin',
You know that bottle I'll be passin',
I'm out at last to outlast them,
Too many Indians and not enough Chiefs,
Thats why we stay close to Captain and fly with the Geese,
Lived my whole fucking life in the NorthEast,
Can't seem to find the Beauty within the Beast,
I have ceased to achieve peace, Piece of mind,
They all want a piece of mine,
Never had a Nickel for my thought and sure never had a Dime,
Two cents is all I ever had but my Lincolns shine,
I'm telling you now we're gonna make it with or without the co-sign,
In due time we'll be watching the sun set behind the skyline,
We live on the field they play the sideline,
Drunk off Moonshine as we watch the Moon shine,
We fill in all the blanks while they trace the outline,
But for now I seem to be out of time,
As this just happens to be the realest shit I ever wrote,
And soon to be the realest shit I'll have ever spoke....

Ghost.

[este_oner]

wow..
that is murder..

[Tampering With Evidence]

Word. Thanks.

[1nOnly Baze]

yeah nice poems

[NEROISAHERO]

Militan straightedge :)

This is Hell on earth, I’ve been dead since birth,
Can’t be the first, and im feelin my worst,
Send you home in an all black hearse, smiling like im doctor doom
Firing shots at the moon, there’s no wiggle room,
Now im all by myself, you looked at me and put me back on the shelf
Kids like you get hit in the chest, the bullets didn’t stop at the vest,
That better not be your best, your moving slow like pioneers heading west,
Im moving fast like men heading to the ..Middle East.., like a beast im ready to feast,
Aint scared to die like some fake sheik, burn down a farm just to free up some mink
And violence, is better then a cult of silence
From Ramallah to Judge, Militant lyrics won’t budge
La Coka Nostra, immortal technique, these dudes brought me to the brink,
I refuse to sink, refuse to shrink, laugh but im the kink, and I tag with the krink,
Revolutionary straightedge hip hop monster, 9mm bullet buster,
Hit hard with the knuckle duster, strength I muster,
I rock gats that plaster, bullets that hit faster, call my gun the bullet caster,
cut x’s into bullet tips, so when I pull that 6 piece from my hip, and that bullet hits
I call that an exorcism, straight edge terrorism, We’re tattooed cats, with these fat ass gats, all they do is clap, and bust caps, Don’t smoke, don’t drink, don’t fuck, Ill send shots at you so you better duck And look your all shook up, get ready for the shoty pump, Smoking that butt it makes you mature A slave to sex and you tell me your pure Slam that beer it makes you a man
Ill try to keep my cool but you better understand, And you thought judge was fed up, that was before I shot you up, Slap you up and fuck you up Your dead and cuz you try to make bread,
Fuck bitchs, fuck drugs and fuck money, all you dealers run and that shits funny, My smiles obnoxious, your lifestyle is toxic, get hit with the logic, and dropped by the knowledge
Hypnotic hip hop, makes dealers bodies drop, trying to harvest their deadly cropI wish death on my enemies, RPG, for every pill of ecstasy, lifeless fantasy, and your afraid to see
Afraid to be real, afraid to catch my steel, something you cant feel, kill you quiet like a navy seal,

[NEROISAHERO]

The pen leaks my soul and my heart,
The marker and can declare my art,
From the start it seems that something was wrong,
I constantly wondered why I had no where to belong,
I came home one night and my moms was gone,
Attention in the end isn't the only thing I will have drawn,
I'm convinced I'm an insomniac because I can't slumber,
Dyslexic that's why I lose count of my sheep's number,
Depressed but the average person can't see the type of stress we're under,
Wise beyond our years thats why others seem younger,
Not anorexic but you can feel my hunger,
They told me maybe I was autistic,
Well maybe that'd explain why I'm artistic,
I'm going crazy upstairs two steps away from being ballistic,
I'm too complex thats why it's hard to act simplistic,
I'm sinking at rock bottom thats explains my lowness,
No consistent bed you know thats why we feel homeless,
I don't know where home is,
If we had ADD that'd explain why we can't keep focus,
We're Desolate thats why its hard not to be hopeless,
I don't have time for you to ask me what I think,
I don't have time to spare to let this air dry this ink,
I'm walking the ledge I'm on the brink,
I like swimming with the Geese thats why I drink,
I don't smoke because it would make me constantly rethink,
A large world decision, So try to envision,
My world from where I'm sittin,
Stop for a second and take time to listen,
What would you do if you were in my position,
Like you know food wasn't the only thing ever cooked in our kitchen,
And I'm not writing this shit just to be bitchin',
I just hope you catch the idea that I'm pitchin',
We were made for more than a 9-5 thats why we think different,
Hard to love because early on I learned it was a hoax,
It's clear to me you're under stress when you smoke,
My only goal with this shit is too evoke,
I remain quiet thats why I've barely spoke,
Until now but people who thinks this is a joke,
Who still thinks refeers hard and never seen someone slam or cook coke,
We were brought up around that shit by our kinfolk,
Only escapes were either drugs, music, or making paint strokes,
I'm so weary from trying to climb these slopes,
Walking these ropes, I need money fast because I can't remain being broke,
You speak your mind thats why they call you outspoken,
Apparently from my life I've just awoken,
Because all my dreams suddenly seem to have been broken,
Architect technically baroque 'em,
If you ask me too many sailors and not enough captains,
Too much talk and not enough action,
Social outcast played OutKast, The day Michael passed,
I'm so sorry Mrs. Jackson, What the fuck else can happen,
Because this has escalated way past me just rappin',
Not in Hollywood so you know we're not actin',
You know that bottle I'll be passin',
I'm out at last to outlast them,
Too many Indians and not enough Chiefs,
Thats why we stay close to Captain and fly with the Geese,
Lived my whole fucking life in the NorthEast,
Can't seem to find the Beauty within the Beast,
I have ceased to achieve peace, Piece of mind,
They all want a piece of mine,
Never had a Nickel for my thought and sure never had a Dime,
Two cents is all I ever had but my Lincolns shine,
I'm telling you now we're gonna make it with or without the co-sign,
In due time we'll be watching the sun set behind the skyline,
We live on the field they play the sideline,
Drunk off Moonshine as we watch the Moon shine,
We fill in all the blanks while they trace the outline,
But for now I seem to be out of time,
As this just happens to be the realest shit I ever wrote,
And soon to be the realest shit I'll have ever spoke....

Ghost.
DAMNNNNNN clever as fuck

[iselldope]

tampering and nero: dope!

[NEROISAHERO]

:) thank you kindly

[<J-one>]

Find some amusement in my fucked up self,
Cruise through life a chipped spirit in stealth.
Rich in health, poor as piss in the pockets
Rippin up scripts whats next on the docket?
Meet a melting heart with a bite worse than bark,
A mind full of bullshit and smart ass remarks...
Lowerclass slowly climbin after high expectations,
All those who see potential holdsteady spectatin
Waitin? Bring a chair I'll be a while
Quentessential example of a full grown child
Had ample chance to write your average biography
Blowin trees like a savage, my stance is i oughta be.
A little bit different, somethin kinda special
Well y'all nestle in, I came here to wrestle
Equipped to link lyrics sharp as swords together
Captain of a sinkin ship and I'm over bored of this vessel

[FrEEk_nine-o-fizzle]

attacking crackheads, and smacking back the police
listening to mad-lib with them magical beats
magical feats, card tricks and rabbit hats,
this is for them rabbid cats if you can handle that
breaking down the riddles, accessing truth freely
signing autographs for them cats that wanna be me
see me, and then watch, awestruck as i vanish.
reappear in costa rica, tho i dont speak spanish
i banished, to a land linguistically unique,
where im a freak, tripping out, wonderin how to speak.
this i think is where my rhyme will peak, like a pinnacle
if this was a battle, it'd unwinnable

[-BlackBeltBusker-]

They told me maybe I was autistic,
Well maybe that'd explain why I'm artistic,
I'm going crazy upstairs two steps away from being ballistic,
I'm too complex thats why it's hard to act simplistic

this is sick man, keep up dem rhymes!

[massacreman]

Yo i am the big v and i got bitches galore
you may have a lotta ho's but i got much more

i fail lol

[dave the pirate]

I see hair lines and start aimin rhymes
ya ll be hittin duces and im hittin dimes
rewind and peep the funky intellect
catch wreck in a sec
step and and catch a fuckin broken neck
yo its the black demon leavin pussys gleamin
and gaping wide leaking out my fuckin semen
i bruise and slaughter ya daughter for less then a quarter
leaving skinz outta order collecting so much pussy im knowen as a hoarder
I hit it from the back so i can slack
and let my nuts slap BAP BAP BAP..
can i get a soul clap.
I keep ripin after my nut im dippin
then slippin into the all black attire
makin bitch scream high note like mariah..
carey shits gettin scary
only clean bitch wont hit the pussy if its hairy.

Im very high.

[hasemler]

lost art of the autotone
cause a stir, yes make a boom
sweep it all up harder then a broom
reality sets in at noon
then ill be back to the doom
the gift and curse of my tomb
your ancestors passed stories about when i arrived
and how they saw it pervieved through they eyes
couldnt recieve me with all the time money buys
regarded by some
to work the sun
exiled and shunned
by the doubtful ones
who couldnt fathom my size
who deemed me a devil in disguise
seen it all dont need a boardgame
dont need incent to use my brain
keep my thought caged in captivity
wasting time through another activity
it was never my decision
approving perfection through repetition
my words create an insicion
and cut apart the way you think your livin

[HëRbN]

TAMPER!!!!
Killin it as always.

Been awhile sense i hit these digital streets and read raps of different beats
So im here to drop some eye treats for your minds peeps.
Droppin lines that only bring defeat. scaling walls to places you cant reach,
so if you intelligent then youll listen to what i teach.
And with precision and practice maybe one day youll be harder than an old peach.
So go forth little cronies and attach like a leech,
Take in the world around you and beneath your feet.
Cause theres no lesson like that of life, So keep your head up through the strife.
In the end you will know your answers, and possibly have one of 36 cancers, or be on stage in a line of 36 dancers. Cause anything can happen but its up to you. So get off the fuckin computer and do whatchu do.

haha just messin. Lookin good yall. Keep killin it tamper.

[Tampering With Evidence]

They once told me “Define your own destiny”
I can never find time, its’ like my watch is testin’ me
Demons in my bottle, it’s like the liquor is possessin me
Have you ever danced with the devil in the pale moonlight?
Between God and I this is how I still commune, right?
Bottles play the therapist, Pen and pad play the shrink
You still wonder why I have problems when I drink
Finances are whittling away to damn near nothing
That’s why I'm forced to go out and get me something
Like money I’m not fronting, rock bottom is quicksand
Everytime I try to escape I’m kicked down like kickstands
I'm sick man, when this message box is the foundation
And my words are the paint brush for this illustration
Too get my dreams I'm gonna need more than Nyquil
They still don't see me I must be out of sight still
I'm becoming synonymous with the mic, you can call me Michael
Started to climb that incline but I still got quite the hike still
Aight chill, watch that dude who's tampering with evidence
Because he's changing the scene to make it that much more relevant
Skip under the yellow tape as my flow grows feverish
Shouts to Lu as that Pain just Grows more Seaverish
But granted, 90 percent of my states stoned like Granite
AKA they stay floatin sittin on the rings that wrap that planet
God damnit, you I could Jackson like Janet, the track I ran it
Don't hop on a track with me because I would easily lap you
Easily out rap you, bring you back fool while I'm sittin at the finish line
Watch it or you could get stepped on while I'm in the winner circle
Like Stephan's counterpart, get it, Urkel...You're a Jerk I'ma Jerk too
And I ain't talkin bout no dance move, because I don't have a Heart
Like I'm missing a suit with only 39 cards, this is just some 4 am bravado rap
After I sober up I'll do something more epic and y'all can bravo that
Holla back, more deep paint a picture type shit is my true forte'
Good thing I haven't even came in game, this shit was just foreplay

[408Bomber]

I'm the shit like 2 girls in a cup
Got a flow so sick,spittin it out makes me wanna throw up
speakin of a throw up I will bomb on you like I was a graffiti writer
aerosal in my lungs just cause I cant afford weed to get me higher
like im sittin on cloud 9, imma psot on my couch with a blackbo0k
Speak on me or my krew and get hit with a right ho0k
now excuse me, I just got some new prismas, time to
hit up this blackbook.


^^ whatchu guys think??

[NICCSACC]

bucket kicker... an original color dripper... tounge splitter... verse spitter and gun gripper... online hollering FUCK TWITTER... duck hitter swisha killa... coat chinchilla... tha realness im mostly gorilla... whatcha call da realest... witta rap sheet long as Willis'... long bank gone holla at GUINESS... tell em put me in it... location a damned village... living a life scentence... night presence... write tha vengance light tha path of tha lost with lime lettuce...

[NICCSACC]

86 tha hataz...
black fit like vaders...
out late wit tha blade
lootin like tha raiders...
long bank is major
broke chasing papers...
gotta stuff my pockets
when i turn tha tables...
on a mission stack sheets...
paying off my cable...
laying off my people...
no work unable...
ready rock on tha table...
imma make it happen...
on life if im able...
4 kids all askin...
where da macaroni at?
cuz they stomach collapsing...
2-11 possibility a vision of manson...

[NICCSACC]

too damn late...
i got manic depression...
get pills from tha GOV...
i dont trust tha state...
ever since i took those
i been asleep awake...
mind control-izm...
i complete tha gate...
what they want is a slave...
i control my fate...
live dark twilight...
i eclipse tha fake...
and i roll light to illuminate tha snakes... catch em all in a meeting witta machetti da break...
all
spaghetti to serve to da great lake area...
tha wildest ape...
be da Sacksta...
grand masta imperial... ho stacka

[NICCSACC]

swisha killa tha last vision of wack writers..
pop they tops off like 50 cent crack lighters...
no biters outside they know not to ask...
i break ass for tha fact im past violent...
mufucca turn a white hoodie violet...
all colors of death notes revivin it...
no survivin a situation he die in it...
hell in a cell type of murderous divising it...
evil thoughts dont get caugt in ill capers...
i keep skeems in sleeves for devious behavior...

...2 be continued

[NICCSACC]

dead alive my main goal is mass murda...
mask murda tha masochisim fast learna...
all leather da end result hamburger...
12 ropes all hung off court gerter...
murda plot all good when i serve def...
genocide on a plate get served wet...

[NICCSACC]

vision is blinded...
reverse tha speech...
rewind it back...
to tha essence find it...
google words to tha jump...
off a cliff they ride it...
holdin 5th's for tha fact im bout it...
no love for da loss...
50 caliber out it...
like a talk shit word...
out cha mouth provide it...
you a snake in da weeds...
lawnmower divide it...
eat fecalist matter...
like a geek and like it...
im da beast to bind it...
bitches eatin my shit...
no match for da tyrant when i get violent.

[FrEEk_nine-o-fizzle]

Hey-oh, what you got mandem?
im atackin the whack with words that seem random.
kidnapping the funk, better pay the ransom
and the ladies wanna know me cause im so handsome.
damn son, did you listen to my words?
as low as an earthworm but higher than birds
when i get poutine i pick off the cheese curd$
and i spend more time on line than them lame ass nerds.

[1stGu32.wh0?]

press a cd an itll prolly stay on the shelves like a book collection
im the type two drop a mixtape an knok haters straight into a shook depression
crook progression got me on the fly lookn for more cash
ever since i was 4teen my minds only thought more kream, jus green like chloroplast
more than rap its the facts so yu can kal me the preachr
by the time i exit the booth ill leave yu wit exit wounds the size of my speakers
two 15s like twin a&rs, the lable
double trouble an enough money two buy the lakers bench and 8 cars under the table
runin the stable like i was livn near stapleton
this is uptown, the realness an im never wit them fables son
i spit kuz evr since i was shit out the clit, iv had a fatal tongue
like i was gleekn fer dct all ovr this bitches navel, done..

[1nOnly Baze]

mf doom - potholderz instrumental


its the one man bombingscience moderating team
get me crunk and watch me turn green. GRRRR!!!!
im not lyin
wack nigggas start dyin
WEEVE IN THE AIR FLYIN
hoes cryin
bustin nuts in yo eye-n'
tell a niggga 25 for a g.
no needles for me
keep writin lyrics s'long im rhymin for for free
muthafucka
mutha fuckin
futha mucka

[cesspool]

im so trill, ill pop 25 pills then proceed to take your scrill
dolla dolla bill, my life is going down a steep ass hill
you cant fake the funk, ill chop you up put you in my trunk
even tho ur dead youll hear the bass bump, u were slower than forrest gump
your fake ass crew all ran away, after i puled out my ma - chet -AYE
your fam is mad gay, i hope they all get sprayed, by some thug ass fools from around the way
brap brap click clack psssht pssht

[SAID]

cesspool, straight ripping the thread
its fucked up to think that im fucked in the head (whaaat hahaha)
we mean motherfuckers rip kids and fuck prolifers
straight run up in the battle we aint no socializers
im from montreal but straight murder peppers
and tell their wack asses to start rapping better
internet cyphers dont cut it like sugar and cane
see me in a battle drunk as fuck spitting flames

[Tampering With Evidence]

In my demonstration of domination
I choke the mic like serious strangulation
Grip it with a vice like gavel arbitration
Week 3 so check the compilation
Not content with just being complacent
So re-arrange the arrangement
Y’all no-where near me, we are not adjacent
Face it, I’m nice, an understatement
This is all on my thought of elevation
Compelled to compose this creation
Where success is my one and only inclination, I vent heat
Intense heat, call it heat ventilation
Mic and I, quite a unique correlation
Underestimation I’m facin, racin’
We got numbers, infinite combination,
Keep faith like the congregation
My herds amazin’ grazin,
Killin beats assassination
A class of my own, no classification
Proper presentation and Concrete concentration
Cannot be boxed in, no accommodation
These Odds I’m tastin’, without hesitation
Debt I’m facin’ from the dreams that I’m chasin’
My legs are achin’, even red lights aren’t breakin’
ME
I need change like modification,
My verses amazin’
Watch out for me, like observation
Flows got a Flu, got inflammation
And they all be like
Working late tonight doctor?
Cuz my phlegm’s contagious, early stages
Outrageous, Should be locked in cages
Progression infestation
A lucid elucidation
Re-educate the damn generation
We’re all bored of the education
So destroy, re-wreck the recreation
Rip the chains off the chainsaw
Then unmask Jason
No time for relaxation
My one and only communication
You’re misinformed with your information
Get in formation, a new administration
Building from the ground up, base foundation
To the top we’re in configuration
This is the inauguration
Instigation, original origination
Not some ordinary ordination
Skys not the limit, no limitation, no limits I’m facin’
No copycat imitation this is stage desolation
And mic devastation
Consider this my initiation
Starting to buzz like that drinkin sensation
Bound to blow up like dilate inflation
Can’t replace him, there is no replacement
Can’t contain him, my entrainment is
Opposite of ancient
Lyrical penetration
Meditating heavily, deep in meditation
Catch your dreams, much to people’s consternation
I can justify my justification
I’m not a star, my teams a constellation
No sleep, it’s sleep deprivation
No hesitation for my motivation
Inspired to create inspiration
I rhyme with an animation
That was an annotation
Liquors the only thing I’m not chasin’
Words hot as Cajun, Salivas blazin
The flow is brazen, Yeah I Ma$e’d him
Amazed him, no satisfaction
You lack the main attraction
Witnessed my skill, this was just a fraction
I never left but I feel like I’m back son
Look for a Dream Catcher collaboration
Train of thought now leavin the station

[sodi]

shit that was a long post ^

[1stGu32.wh0?]

if idescribed me an yur bitch meetn up las night yud proly start whakin yur meat
school lunch was the only time yu ever were pakin sum heat
im they type two letchu nygas go stupid while im relaxin like sleep jus aktin a geek
nerdy flow with birdy blow an pearl leaf dro rolt slow that got me atractin freaks
stakin cheeze like a rat but dnt konfuze me wita skrapa please
this is uptwn rydn on ne nygas that claimin while maintainin an acta on the streets
persona of the mad hata the way i got these whitegirls losin they minds adicted two my fasion an feet
alice is in wonderland wen she chiln wit me
kuz im the type two pimp nymphos til im fulfiln they peeks
ceilins is reached
igot her juices all exposed like iwas pealin her peach
imjus getn inbetween an feeln up underneath
the mekanik under her hood, ifix her up an hav her runin with ease

[=99c.soft.tacos=]

im known for can crushin
and fist fuckin
think you hard? you playin dressup
toys fess-up
call mista twista
while you takin turns with ur dad fuckin ya sista
comin through with styles acorss the lan
that be hard hittin like a fryin pan

[1stGu32.wh0?]

ima outa space rebel
gota gun that go bam bam an make yu fruity nygas taste pebels
hate the bezel kuz its ace of spades
ima king wit a queen an a jakhammer thatl sleigh ya face
royal flush drainin on these sukas like a drain is
kal me saint nic roln ovr these hoes wit the paint tip
kuz they aint shit an they kno that they cant grip
chain slipt
get it mayne ima take respect
makin cheks while im spadn vets
ya heard me.?
ima dope resident like the state of meth
payments cash or ya layn flat fer the dayton stax
payments fast
a money fiend im always hungry fer the green
if i scent honey ona paper trail then i send her ovr sum of this knumbing keif
we sum blunted geeks kuz iget brain, she give it like she punting two me in the game
4th an two wit a dumb ass frame, gota nyga lookn stupid like iaint past this clas
but igot rhythm so ima murk it an leave it ina casket, trashed.
fast as flash yu get it so yu kno
im her medicine an she wantn me evryday, she bout two over dose..

[1stGu32.wh0?]

iaint even gota try hard
yu kan get dropt off my city buildns like that guy offa die hard
ya yu nygas lie large
but im the truth facts do the math an peep the stats off the pie chart
iam wood, a tiger known two drive far like a brides par
we tipsy an take more shots than 5 bars
im denco pimp nymphos in the bak of rented limos, ikal em yur wives car
but b4 she steps in i tel her wipe her paws
an if word leak i murk peeps like biker laws
no hardhat in the construction zone so yu kno i piped her raw

[seywhat]

If you step in my zone, You better be ready to battle
As I rise from my throne, I place my feet on the gravel
Verbally crackin bones, aftermath resembles insides of a rattle
Left slaughtered like cattle, Then the scroll starts to unravel
You begin to understand, that the devilish forces have grabbed you
Trapped you, in my clutches, I got six arms, two be rollin dutches, two be crackin
Held by the left that remains, as the right begins travelin
Final Destination is reaches, you realizin I have stabbed you
Blood spills, now I must drag you, to the lair of Pitbulls
Ya steady weakenin, last thing you realize is, I got a pit full
Of blood-thirsty canines that crave wack MC flesh and tissue
So much jaw strength, they crush bone, with no issue
No trace left, And since you wack, no one will miss you
This duel, is til death, the one left, is the one that dont misuse
This microphone device, The Price is Right, but I'll still rip you
Off, of the pedestal, that wack heads have let you accrue
These rhymes I construe, to open eyes to all wavelengths and all hues
To overstand the processes we go through, We overdue
We the people with no equal to, You less than and that I can, attest to
No chance in livin, so no reason to bless you, Leave ya cap screwed
Vertebrate askewed, Blood red imbue, As I conclude my ensue

[the cannabis evangelist]

im backing tonics
till im catatonic,
cus' justin bieber singing black ebonics,
whys arnt most rappers honest,
how come they have to act demonic,
spiting bout gats n chronic,
but thats ironic
cus they never act upon it,