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Discussion in 'General Discussion' started by fame, Nov 6, 2004.

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  1. Thread-Locks

    Thread-Locks Senior Member

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    Hey unconscious where ya been? I thought you lived on this thread!
    Or maybe you're scared cause Rez keeps pooping on your head
    And calling you gay, cause you are but there's nothing wrong with that cuz
    I know fags that write, on the block saying "Scandalous!"
    Your rhymes are like wack, but not even that
    Go find some old men and show them your butcrack
    I kill motherfuckers like you in north denver
    I got a dirtier record than the nuggets in december!
    Oh motherfucker gotta respect my steez
    You're a dick on the slopes going to rent skis

    And sadistic child, forreal learn to spit
    You look like ass and smell like shit
     
  2. UnConscious

    UnConscious Senior Member

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    im rentin skis
    i strap you in wit c4 round ya knees
    push you down the slope
    give the detenator a little squeeze
    watch your body parts fly faster than achilles
    catch em in appetizer baskets, serve em up at chiles
    throw some cheeze on the top, between the buns, n call it phillies
    crush up the bone, mix it wit ex, n serve em up as illies
     
  3. Tampering With Evidence

    Tampering With Evidence Senior Member

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    Now, all this rambling be set aside
    Would you trust me or even confide?
    For now I'll abide, do you like my rhymes?
    Right now everyone is going threw hard times
    Scrounging for dimes and pinchin pennies
    We eatin in now, no more goin out to Dennies
    You still reading my raps even though I don't bust a gat?
    I could be a Republician or I could be a die hard Democrat
    Rock a tall tee and a fitted or flannel shirt and a trucker hat
    I could die for my family or I could be a snitch or a rat
    What's up with that?
    Would you still like my rhymes if I were Latino, Black or White?
    If every spit was off the dome or if I took hours to write?
    Never got drunk or fucked up or I always stayed high as a kite
    Does it matter on my gender, whether I'm a girl or guy?
    Whether I always played it safe or I've come close to dying?
    Or whenever I spit it, I'm telling the truth or I'm always lying?
    Laughing or crying, I could be a sellout or a dropout
    Or I never cop out and I'm enrolled in college
    Whether I'm mentally retarded or my head is filled with knowledge
    Or maybe I just have a lot to say and shit to get off my chest
    Perhaps I'm the weakest link of this shit or maybe I'm just the best
    Straight, Gay, Bi or a Les, maybe I like Skittles or maybe I like Pez
    Maybe I do graffiti, I love writing my name on the street
    Or maybe I'm an emcee and love rhyming over a beat??
    Possibly I like moving my feet like a true B-Boy
    Or a DJ from back in the day who loves my turntable toy
    I could indeed be a true poet and know it
    Maybe an athlete and only a ball that I like to throw it
    Rich and Glamorous and maybe I like to show it, or possibly poor
    Could live in the city, in the sticks, or maybe on the Sea Shore
    I could be getting my freak on with a superstar chick or maybe a whore?
    Or maybe I'm not getting laid at all, but does any of this really matter?
    I could a skinny Mexican punk from the Bronx or a Fat Asian rapper
    Once again...does any of this really matter?
    Maybe my taste of music differs from your own
    Maybe I don't have issues or I have AIDS full blown
    I could be a walking STD maybe have cancer
    Who knows all of this, who has the true answer?
    If you're still reading this rhyme I hope you like
    Maybe later I'll go rollerblade or skate a half-pipe
    Hop a fence and go swimmin or possibly I'll be sinnin with women
    Watching a stripper go up and down that damn pole
    Or maybe I'll be in church repenting, sorry for my soul
    I could be a construction worker or I could be a teacher
    I could be the hellion stealing donation money or the preacher
    A person up on stand on trial for a murder or I could be the judge
    I could be a forgiving person or for 40 years I could hold a grudge
    I still won't budge, these are my rhymes it doesn't matter who I am
    Who knows, well whatever no one knows God's plan, truth be told
     
  4. Tampering With Evidence

    Tampering With Evidence Senior Member

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    Sorry I fucked up a few lines, but I was just going threw, not stopping and editing shit out

    so some of the lines read funny
     
  5. Spraycan Stories

    Spraycan Stories Senior Member

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  6. -sense-

    -sense- Senior Member

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    tampering with evidence
    ^props
    haha that shit was sweet

    **sketch kindaa sounds like you bitchin out
     
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  7. sketch3

    sketch3 Banned

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    bitching out, nahh im just not bothered to reply to some one so wack

    bump for the talk


     
  8. ATE

    ATE Senior Member

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    Yo im A.T.E. sititng here with my homie KEY and with S.Z. ya see
    Commin at you with some tags and some throwies.
    I may paint but im not a G, i gots my own style, but its not just a mild style, its a wild style.
    and while where on the subject of style you better get some style, you broke ass vile.
    better take a bow and a smile cuz you showed me up for a while, but yo mom should wonk on some better hand style.
    mad style, free style, wildstyle and fight style all depends on your mood or style.

    some cats be illin some cats be dope, better get out my way before punch you in throught.

    (made this shit up today...while hidding for the pigs, after doin a throwie on a HumptyDumpy sign)

    Humpty Dumpty painted a wall
    Humpty Dumpty, look what he saw.
    The big fat pig looked far and wide.
    we sat there smiled and he drove right by....
    Fuck the police. FTP...
     
  9. C H E N Z O

    C H E N Z O Elite Member

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    YO YO YO, I'M A CRAZY MO FO
    U CUNTS READ MA POSTS N DONT KNOW
    WHAT IM TRYIN TO SAY
    COS YER AW FUCKIN GAY
    ITS THE TRUTH A DONT LIE
    WEN A PUMPED YER MAW A CAME IN HER EYE
    IT WENT ALL RED, PUFFY N WEEPY
    CUNTS MAY THINK THIS A BIT CREEPY
    BUT I ENJOYED IT ALL THE SAME
    ONLY PROBLEM WAS YER MAW'S LAME
    LEFT LEG KEPT TWISTIN IN DODGY WAYS
    FUCK IT A DONT CARE AM NO ONE OF THOSE GAYS
    THAT YE SEE ON THE TELE
    NO DOUBT THEIR BREATH IS SMELLY
    COS OF ALL THAT DICK THEYV BEEN CHEWIN
    DID A MENTION UNREAL WAS SPEWIN
    JUST THE OTHER DAY AFTER DRINKIN ONE BEER
    IF A DIDNT KNOW BETTER ID HINK HE WAS A QUEER
    BUT FUCK IT WE'RE NOT THE ONES TO JUDGE
    ESPECIALLY COS SKETCH3 LOVES SOME MAN SLUDGE
    ITS NOTHIN PERSONAL SON JUST A BIT OF PATTER
    THE OBVIOUS NEXT LINE HERE IS TO MENTION UR MAWS FATTER
    BUT A WANT I'LL JUST SAY SHE LOVES MY BABY BATTER
    MUCH MORE ORIGINAL AND A BIT SURPRISIN
    LIKE THE TIME A GONKED AND HER MINGE NEEDIN PRISING
    OPEN COS OF HOW MUCH JIZZ WAS RAMMED IN THERE
    WELL A SPOSE ITS BETTER THAN MESSIN UP HER HAIR
    SO I'LL LEAVE ALL U PAFTERS WITH ONE LAST THOUGHT
    YOU'VE JUST BEEN RIPPED BY A MUTHAFUCKIN SCOT.


    hahahhaahahahah YASS.


    P.S Please no one take this as a serious attempt at "freestyling". a dont even like hip hop.
     
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  10. sketch3

    sketch3 Banned

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  11. C H E N Z O

    C H E N Z O Elite Member

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    haha u talkin about before i edited it... wen it just sed "yo" ?!? hawhawhaw
     
  12. UnConscious

    UnConscious Senior Member

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    truth be told...
    tell me why the truth be sold...
    college tuition so dam high i sold my tooth of gold...
    only got a bill 50, not even close to enough...
    said fuck the system n copped me a system for my truck...
    if they want me to pay them bills n fill up they pockets...
    then ill strap fort knox to a rocket and aim it at they hip sockets...
    they can lip lock wit my big cock, or my fists...
    cuz ill punch u in the face if u ask for another sample of my piss...
    its my business, you worry bout yourself...
    i can handle mine so no need to worry about my health...
    ill be honest, i do smoke weed...
    it helps me relax with every hit i breath...
    just kno i wont be high on the job, or at skool...
    im a hardworking individual, not some random street fool...
    just give me a chance n quit wit the circles u dance...
    quit playin games n lower the high rates of finance.
     
  13. sketch3

    sketch3 Banned

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    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DzT5MnkIaEY

    got samurais suroundin ur facility,
    coulds of weed smoke blockin visabilty,
    imortal warlord no one can kill a g,
    weild futeristic abilitys,
    demostrate my skill at ease,
    weak mcs cant hack the truth,
    they try an rhyme without the aptitude,
    bite a mic out hands an spit it back at u,
    attack ur crew,
    after i strap a zoot,
    small time bitches gettin wack reviews,
    fuck anyone on wax with u,
    sound like they smokin crack an glue,
    dont make me do a track or two,
    revealing the faggots ur atracted to,
    get vexed an smack a yout,
    talking shit like hes got crap to proove,
     
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  14. TylerDurden

    TylerDurden Elite Member

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    ayo, one time on that bucktown beat . . .

    check

    i'm iller that ten freestyle by your favorite rapper
    I've never seen anyone like you bring so much laughter
    sit on the crapper and ask why you matter
    eat more gravy so that you can get fatter
    verbal intercourse I'm leavin you fucked
    cause i told the last cat who stepped "NUK TIL U BUK"
    hoe,
    the sickest flo
    unroll the optimo and get lyrical like doctor mysterio

    cheerio
     
  15. Thread-Locks

    Thread-Locks Senior Member

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    Sup tyler durden, you're such a fuckin burden
    You're lyrical attempts make my eyes hurtin
    My rhymes so golden they make your pussy squirtin
    I see you on this thread dropping cuts like a surgeon
    I suggest you shut up, grow up and sit up
    Before you claim you have the sickest flo
    Dude, that shit's invisible
     
  16. JESUS*fuckin*CHRIST

    JESUS*fuckin*CHRIST Senior Member

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  17. MF The Super Villain

    MF The Super Villain Senior Member

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    Yo Check It,
    I kick the wicked shit,
    Hittin' licks to get my chips,
    Doin' sticks, throwing throws, and smashing chicks to get my kicks,
    I spray shit,
    Splashing color on brick,
    Flashy fakes get viked,
    Having dime chicks twist my spliffs,
    I smoke drip,
    Don't pack a clip or a switch, I just use my fists,
    Fuck um.
     
  18. vegimite on toast

    vegimite on toast Elite Member

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    rear vision mirror with round fish eye reflectors
    chilling in the van with cans and lung particle protectors
    past two - three, four peeps ilchin in the bucket seats
    modified, no retreat, never back down or concede defeat
    turn off the beats, approach slowly, listen...for the sounds...
    dark shadowy town, trains approachin shakin the whole of the groun
    bolt cutters for the fence, knuckle dusters giving dense kids heads dents
    no defense, attack ya like a wolf who lost his parents
    to poachers, encroach no futher with the roach, ive had enough to smoke
    i need to paint, i need my brain to coach, my hand to maintain and man restraint
    to get the panel down, throw a faint fill in, its the steel were killin, visually raping children
    and commuters every day when they commutin, leavin them pukin
    my pieces like a shell shootin, outta a 12 gauge, bursting flames with rage
    missing teef no id, docs estimating ya age, in the morge, before you had happier days
    finish up in a blaze of smoke, homeward bound for tokes, aussie drunken blokes, word for choke aint yoke, down here, under the moon with all the gear, abos with spears
    give cheers for the new rolling steel that suddenly appears at the stache parkside
    sippin on them beers, shit burns and sears....ccunttt
     
  19. sketch3

    sketch3 Banned

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    yo im a cearial killer,
    u spit about flow, but do u really have it?
    sounding like a dreary addict.
    silly rabbit,
    tricks are for kids,
    kicks are for ribs,
    an ur to much of a bitch to forgive,
    so im throwin lyrics an bricks at ur crib,
    i sliced up the captin of crunch,
    stuffed his body in the back of the trunk,
    daily routein like packin the lunch,
    give me ur lucky charms or ill be jackin up punks,
    need to buy me a sack of the skunk,
    to start wrapin up blunts,
    so u better pay up if u owe me a fiver,
    even phoneys an liers,
    cant denie my rhymes dope, just ask tony the tiger,
    he'll tell u ''there GrrrREAT!''



    earn ur stripes niggga
    awww.totalmedia.com_images_Tony_the_tiger.jpg
     
  20. RetroLikeWhoa13

    RetroLikeWhoa13 Elite Member

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    im a cereal killer.
    murd'rin' cheerios.
    using a spoon.
    an' delivering blows.
    crunch it all up.
    an put it in my nose.
    milk is so white.
    and nobody knows.
    got that shit crunched.
    and put in my clothes.
    pocket near full. an'
    just grows and grows.
    belly's all full.
    and it nearly explodes.
    killin' lucky an' chocula
    got em becomin' john doe's.
    the captain in the freezer.
    his ass is gettin' froze.
    beatin' tony the tiger,
    an' those rice krispie's so and so's.
    im eatin' that cereal,
    fuck coffees and joes.
    this is the breakfast rap.
    and that's how it goes...

    chyeah.

    edit: haha, sketch i didnt read yours i just saw the first line and saw the frosted flakes box and went.
     
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