ok first of all...ur the one whos an idiot. and if u would have actually read into that keystyle u would see that every line made sense so no..it wasnt random... and its a freestyle, so its not meant to be as solid as a written rap.. i came up with that in about a minute.. but ur proly just too stupid to decifer the context of each line... we can go right now and i guarantee ill take u out easily.. at least im actually helping to progress hip hop..i make cd's and produce them... so dont come around acting like u know wut ur saying when u dont..
i dont know you alot but you my friend know what's the real deal swich, swich, swich you still tryin to keystyle? :lol: sad [/b][/quote] lol..ur just sideing with him liek a lil bitch cuz ur mad u could never compete with me... ill take u out to without even trying..eezy. oh and atsek i just checked out the rounds u went..and its str8 up garbage..
atesk and kwali luv hatein on swich cuz bitch ya neva gonna spit game liek this my flows hypnotic like the liquore ya sippin ever clear liek vodka punch lines neva missin im dismissin verbal blunders striken like thunda no wonder pussie MC's like yall wanna pull me under i came round spittin fire left u in the third degree easy labor slayin haters so i work for free ya bruised at the knees from slurrpin me intricate pictures depicted as i set the scene with precision my dust blurrin ya vision break u down liek division so try and listne a decision thatll soon have ya wishin u woulda took the key liek ignition that swich is persistant so bow like religion im droppin ya spirits i know my flows good and i know that ya fear it hittin back with attacks thinkin they hurt me but atsek and talib, shit they just arent worthy......
Yo YO Its asen oner in his hand is a tin, he runs up to a wall wiv one wak ass grin, he grabs a pink dot out his bag and slaps it on top, presses down his finger and out comes a drop, he realises the cap is blocked wat a fukin slag, Insted he runs up to some granny and snatches her bag, he luks inside the bag but all ther is is some skag, he takes the all the skag and bops down the road, he bumps into some bloke it turns out to be fap two, he slaps him in the face then robs both his shoes, he takes the shoes to some shop and swaps them for an eigth, thats just another ASEN ONER DAY :lol: . Im just bored <_< .
im back yall foshizzle-dizzle rippin that bong the liquidid fizzles fo-rizzlels c-money killa guage your eyes with my drill bruh, ima killa ya el sniffes that krilla ,for rilla syrup2.... switch.... and Lil money fresh... dress to impress we gots bitches on our dicks but there aint no strees. cloths is pressed i got tirrd last night so i had to take REST leave it to the best, ya dont know who you fucking wit we get brain on the couch and yo moms the one suckin dick the hardest out only ones that be buckin quick, moving bricks cuz yous a bitch, i move that yay while you play quick six my flows is SICK, and ya god damn right it got me rich i might be rusty but once i get started im nasty almost like somebody farted. i spin you like one of those shits in the playground we dont play 'round dont make a sound start runnin bitch we in town i sipp betta liqua no homo my dicks thicka . im bang out the verse leave ya dead in the herse, sorry asen yous fool ..i think that was my mutha purse. c-muneys the grimeset the worse of the worse. i gotta a vendetta fo you tryin to stop my chedda im a spinni you like a d.j then flip you like its capuwetta(yall aint know its like karate) rep pc my names 'c and yall aint got nothin on me bet you never though youd hear a cat so smooth well guess what foo im the one you gunna lose too... keeping my style grimey like your teef c-murda muney up in this bitch
here we go, here we go uh uh UH Yo yo fo-sho a smack you crack you up and leave you layin on the flo'(floor) im 'bout to ripp you slip you and fuckin pistol whipp you i was 'bout to say some racist shit but my firends a jew eww you smell like dewdew i look at the screen and think geez im mean why does iwritebasic write greane as i spit some though ass lyrical annomily shit my rhymes is crimes cuz ima be slay a **** but yous is little that why im bigga your a wigger so wudup
Im a str8 gangster dont mess with me if you come to my hood ill shoot you in the knee when the po pos come i see everybody flea but i saty ther and bust them in their grill then go do a fill on the paper mill
yo mr fressh, u talikin smak on jews but we know the one feindin wen he c money is you, u a broke muther fucka, you out of luck,get ran off the road like u was ginger an im a truck,u moma put u in rehab for pain killas,shit some one must beat ur ass on a regular basis, i aint a wigger u racesist,ur rymes r tastless, and i got proof to base these, aqusations, rymin jew and dew dew,thats just stupid an i thought u knew. yea i no i called u out but im not in a key stle mood 2night, fell free to continue our fight,but imma be like a ninja... outta sight
how you gunna take my rhymes like im iight you aint tight you wanna fight! il beat yo ass to the flo' cuz i got s.2 here and he vouches...yous a ho you might have read my shit but you obviously didnt absorb it watch out ima pop you in, chew you up, and spit you out like orbit. i wasnt hatin on the jewish folk they my friends to the ends but we all know the only thing you got goin is that strong love for mens. mabey you can spell but you deff cant read cuz by dewdew i ment doodoo on you you foo. whats that itch my trigger finger gots crabs im pop you in the gut make you bleed like they were stbs now you gots me mad , spittin aint a fad you aint rad your bad. GET AT ME DAWG haha no beef just to make sure
lol i cant spell for fuck,let alone readin, u whine worse than a baby teethin, im god an u a heathen, dont wanna catch a beatin,leve u bleedin, ur rymes got no meanin,and u might not be hatin on the jews, but im a neculiar holocuahust, dont talk about orbit if u aint a cosmonaught, u straight space-cakeing, tweakin of meth, while it burns a hole in ur chest
you talk about spellin but you cant spell "off" right if you wanna go .wasup il stomp you ass in a street fight you booty ,wack and everything else shitty get off my dick faggot go suck on your moms titty
dont ever mention street fighter, cuss ull catch a stray huricane kick befor u can desipher,my flow, and u talk about absorbinn, u aint no sponge bob square pants.ur dennser than a phone book, i said i cant spell,cant u tell,if not go to hell,and stay there aswell.
stop hating on c money cuzz thats my **** youve been playing with guns but now you pulled the trigger cuz ima smoke you with these dope ass lyrical too spit like ya boi its gonna take a mirecal my blood c money is sponger then bob we some underwater thugs who teach you how to rob we aint denser then phone books but are weed sure is and if you got a problem I show you the biz im from that nutty loco 510 home of the oakland sideshow were we go dumb and smoke purple grapes come back when you get your rhymes straight try some krs one tapes
abumbaclot-abumbaclot-abumbabumbabumbabumbaclot a-rumpumtum-a-rum-pum-ting a-rump-a-tump-a-tum we're all busting i rip and i rhyme i rhyme and i rip this is the way that k0tt0n spits because i spit hot fire i spit hot fire i spit............hot.............fiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiire YOUR TOO CLOSE MAN!
:lol: im closing down the studio unless you walk up to queens and get me breast milk from a cambodian immigrant i only drink the finest breast milk
like i said before and i ll say it again whenever you're in town, look me up i ll be MORE THEN GLAD to battle you WITH A MIC not on some keystyle type shit fuck a time limit, id make you crawl back to wherever you came from like the saying goes fuck with the best get humiliated like the rest! PS- Learn how to write, you're giving me a fuckin headache