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So does anyone get down on the mic. I know my man mltfantom does (thanks to the drunk sms message thread). I know others do to. What kind of forum would this be without some mc's. Lets here sum freestyles or maybe just bullshit. Whatever im bored let the hate begin!!

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heres a quicki i just thought off the top of my head

 

Yo' eyes get, blind like Tupac gettin shot in the lobby

Most MC's styles is robbery of my freestyles as a hobby

I pick apart monkey brains and spread disease through hot zones

My cameos on promos seem strange like someone's not home

Bigg Jus the outsider rain on your dream field

With styles so freaking wet niggas need maxi panty shields

Expose more moles out the closet that lead paint on your tenement

Got more Black Thought to my Roots than most niggaz got in their pigment

It's the baby-faced lieutenant with the Luck like Luciano

Hardcore like Kool G Rap music made for concert piano

So dust off the candelabra, hip hop's version of the super Don Dada

with the license to give more ass whippings than Father

You couldn't see me with binoculars, way ahead of myself like telepathy

Make most crews disappear like blackheads on Oxy creme

Under the lights I fuck up mics with my uncanny ability to heat seek

Through brain facilities with the science of microchemistry

This history of my hip hop is too deep to be dissected

Bitch recollect don't even half step or try to test it black

Bigg Jus, I drop so much shit my anus needs an ice pack

In fact I'm all that, El-P yo bring the horns back

 

 

;)

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My roomate gets down every so often, usually a few freestyles here and there, few cyphers. Nothing major.

 

He wants to get serious with it and has me working on his CD layout and design.

 

A lot of kids I went to highschool with were pretty good at it. I like rap/hip hop, whatever, but being a rather light man myself in a pretty dark neighborhood, I never really embraced it, I pretty much decided it wasn't for me.

 

No racist line or anything but, it's not my music, and I wouldn't feel right taking it on.

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The whole theory around taking 20 minutes to type out a paragraph that rhymes on the net kind of doesnt do it for me. 2 reasons.

 

1. The way you combne the lyrics over there and the way I combine the lyrics over here are completely different. No beat no nothing.

 

2. Its kind of like reading a Dr Seus book.

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i logged on to the prophet

i peeped the ad for them fat caps

i didnt have none

i had to cop it

learn a little of this

a little of that

asked a few retarted questions off the bat

who got me on track ?

fr8hound, ygblood europe and that

brought me to the conclusion

moderators were wack

 

I got booted and dissed

then soon rooted and bumped

been through a couple of 12oz handles

posted for months

and still aint crew, senior member

neither elite

so fuck it I just dumb out

like tease on wannabees !

:king:

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I've been freestyling for like 7 years... writing

songs only for about 2 or 3 and I start serious

recording tomorrow. My boy JD's won some

battles around the Detroit area and done a song

with the fat bitch Coronoa from the lunchline in

8 Mile so the street cred is out of contronl...

 

Yeah... I feel really gay telling people I can rap.

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yo channel zero is dead as of late

to many motha fuckas bringin too much hate

a shout out to 2blazzed for rockin the thread

t-blazzed bloody drunk battles maken crews turn red

stoppin the feds with a shot to da head

killin emcees is just a lyrical breeze

come battle me i murda fo free

take kats out ta chop block da knees

rockin da steeze

to block lock and cock block those who hate on me

im just spitin nothin

20 deep no frontin

run through a crew of you

my double d-eagles thirsty for huntin

fantom creep creep invisible cloak

the indiminishable threat that snaps back ya throat

the criminal ghost

can feel the breath on the backa ya neck im so close

slip into tha night and start a fight

blastin verbal battles under the street light

i own your mic

cant see a fantom i stay just outta sight

i spit an airborne disease

why were you conceved?

yall dumb emcees? im beyond em

yall motha fuckas shoulda been thrown in the trash with the condem

hovie, i cant even see you with binoculars?

i see you clear as day ya heard?the only shit you spit is turds

rock da proper verb then get the nerve

im callin all yall bitches out

but you too thick, like guiness stout

the capacity of my batteries is infinity

switchin to solar power to steal the earths energy

my cerebral cortex? equeped like a verbal vortex

smashin a hole through your mental fortress

just admit it yall, you know im ill

and you too buisy spitin shit like the effects of laxitive pills

yo bigblue i hear ya, fuck a crew status

heavylox spits buts too cool to battle us

who wanna be next? wonk saggin motha fuckas, dont waste ya breath...

 

edit* instead of makin another post....

2blazzed hit up the cell next time ya drunk again. let me know ahead of time, so i can tip a couple back too before we start.

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