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Its like Im hearin the same dayum thang

these cats can spit flames

so what.. switch up ya game

Im hotter than the barrell of an uzi

Holla my name

Yah prophetic like Apollo its plain to see

Im banned from tv

You need satelite veiw to see me!

Like im part of a rap holy trinity

I flow tighter than water outlines sinks

And I'll put u in a casket, rewind the clock, now u can say u did time in a box

I've perfected the divine science of rhyme

i'll have you singing burn worse than usher

you'll be on fire and it won't be because your missin chilli

All my knowledge

you don't know it just comes to me

Yet shit Im twisted to this image I dont care to be

Now theres a few things in this world that aint right

Like society and political strike

So if your taking my path

Then you wont need a light

Cause if you're stickin with me then my soul'll shine bright, because winnin is only half of my fight....

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this is your first post..

 

 

your wak with the most

 

dont mess with raven cause he is the host...

 

Pfffft freestylin is funny like that tease gif thread...

 

ya dead...

 

bitch please....

 

close this thread and get on ya knees...

 

and just pray to the mods that you dont get banned...

 

stay off my jokk cause you my #1 fan...

 

:lol: :rolleyes:

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yo

got-chya

brain-waves in a stalemate

cant contemplate the hit rate

accuracy

murderin orally

motha fuckas drop to the

floor near me

smashin beautifully ripin vicsiously

cover ya ears

or suffa for eternity

im the public enemy

pick'n off

civilians with a rifle

within my 1000 yard vici-nity

sin scorched bo-dy l

lofting

flash bangs into the pah-tie

slaughter you softly

delicatly like a babys skin

rock'n tha

triple six tattoo on my forehead etched with a safty pin

this evil within

slice off the door of heavan and step in

FUCK the pearly gates and ya garden

i get

irate and 187 the motha fucka's with a javalin

street soldier battilin

cult

lock in tha bolt

fire an array of hllow notes

catchin my rivals in tha throat

castles in the sky bloddy moats

trench coat

terrorists runnin armory tote

guns of all si-zes

ryhmes of sc-ience

dick around and get murdered verbally

nine volt

battaries copin energy to power me

switch to

solor energy at night time to devour thee

shouldnt judge what ya cant see,

fantom-

-crew anhilator

terminator

boogie pop trans-lata....

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Once again

Swizzle is back

to display honed skills to this thing

called freestyle rap

let me search through my repertoire

how many ways to attack

if i ever feel threatened

beware thee attack

more viscouis than a pitbull

striking it's owner

used to call me your honor

before i connected with them niggas on the corner

I am

that thorn in your side

thicker than peanut butter

ants in your pants

keep it still motherfucka's

first round contestant

anchor leg of the race

always come out on top

who's next to face

who's next to erase

who's next to perpetuate

the CEO with the flow

from a heavenly place

I can only get better

no matter the wheather

rain, sleet, hail, snow

or dressed in whatever

how many more clever

i'm slyer than the fox

and stallone with the letters

ya'll focus on beats, but i write mine ahead of time

enhance a rhyme, only a matter of time, and this rap game is mine

look through my history

ya's can't do shit to me

diplomatic immunity

i'm the Bill Clinton of the industry

i'm not a DJ, but yet people Envy me

plus I gotta a clue, and the Master of the funk

whenever i decide to flex

I never start the battle, but i win the war, and ready for whomever is next

just check, the different levels that i been through

Niggas is still novice

i'm the perfect agent, times 2

Whoop Neo's ass

i'm the star the of the sequel

he who feel as though i'm not dominent

don't throw rocks at my throne

the crown is to be mine

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if i ever feel threatened

beware thee attack

HEARD IT.

 

plus I gotta a clue, and the Master of the funk

whenever i decide to flex

YOU MEAN FUNK MASTER FLEX?

 

'm the perfect agent, times 2

IM YOUR WORST NIGHTMARE SQUARED?

 

 

you sir...bring the weakness.....

i heard half ya shit,

just differently spit

almost the same line

just slightly modified

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cursed corpse

petrified intestines

beligerent confesions of deadmen

tetra-terestrial

arial missle with highly explosive c-4 crystals

scientific genius

brain cavities of a genetic behemoth

take ya tongue and hold it

computer malfunctions corrupting jet pilots flight my ultra violet dialect effects control sets forcefull ejects into the atmoshpere and watch them disinigrate as the re-enter the stratosphere

i induce fear make stormy days clear, replace it with tears

i gave this shit up

but now im possesed

obsessed again

the mad scientist that preforms as his own specimen

i spit switch blades at mid range

never miss when i aim

rip apart ya rib cage

this mental capacity

gladly cause tradgedys

come battle me

your insanity's my reality

catacombs stagnint

attract death like a magnit

you just mad cause i can kick this habit

concieved in a whores clit

was only reason you was born sick

i advanced to fast for people to focus

the dopest

no ones equal to my cerebrel

so lethal its unbelivable they take me in teaspoon dose's

ill be this way till they burry me in the dirt and cover my resting place with rose's...

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Well, cowboy dan's a major player in the cowboy scene,

he goes to the reservation drinks and gets mean,

he's going to start a war, he's going to start a war,

 

and he hops in his pick up puts his pedal to the floor,

and says i got mine but i want more.

 

cowboy dan's a major player in the cowboy scene,

he goes to the reservation drinks and gets mean,

he goes to the desert fires his rifle in the sky,

and says god if i have to die you will have to die.

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BUMBAKLOT!

ME NO SAYDAT!

LAUDAMERCEH....

 

I ain't sean paul laudamerceh

and when i drink da liquor i get mo' tirstay

den i was wen i started in da first place

so listen, blood klot, to wat Jah say

Kill de white man on his birtday.

 

bloooooooooooodddd klot

Jah rastafari stinky bumbai

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Originally posted by 26SidedCube

You faggots are rhyming on the internet, shoulda figured you all gay,

This shit's so out the closet it's standing with a dick up it's ass, bound and gagged in the hallway.

 

 

lfunny how its sooooooooooo gay....you joined in.;)

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use all the big scientific words you want, the only rappers to pull it off are the wutang

 

i guess youve never heard of canibus

lemme share with you why the "wu-tang" have nothing on him.

 

 

"alone in my room, lookin through the 32x telescope zoom adjustin the focus of the moon, one should not assume that the philosiphies (spelling will get bad right about here, so bear with me) of david hume are nothing more than a subjective conclusion, what is the maximum field rate application the runaway glaciation surrondin the ocean base and effects the populations fluxuation on a continuous basis but thats just the basics, deject the position of can-i-buss's decision, the precision of something no other has written, way above and beyond what was intended, the unparallel maliable unnuciation of a sentence you didnt go to college obviously, i can tell by your ungodly unninteligable terminology, a remarkable odessey, with rhymes at modern speeds when the brain orders the body not to breath, your contempacy is not up to speed you not in my leugue, you couldnt possibly be hotter than me, or oppisatly of minus 25 degrees, youll squeeze but the condesation makes rifle barrels freeze, allow me to speak figurativly nigga please, my intellectual property is about the size of greece, your counsil advise's you not to speak, my counsil advise's me to keep ryhming till they stop the beat, in the words of joesoph heller, i lerned how to write better, even know it sorta urked me, he said he didnt understand the process of the imagination but he felt he was at it mercey, which explains my point perfectly and certainly reinforces the reason nobodys probably never heard of me, couldnt understand what i ment by ill, unless you try to translate what print to film, this is the line of real, the circle of time, the cycle of eternity the emerging of one line, academic fanetics render critics tongue tied, the personified dry humor of cohmloudia lumnai, a wise man sees failure as progress, a fool divorces his knowledge and misses the logic, and lose's his soul in the process, i obses with nonesense with a characiture that has no content, my style is maserfull, multilateral, boy i could battle a fool and be naturally cruel, words have scorned on a disasterous tool from an exastantilous view im a better rapper than you, grab your mic, and rip your physical fabric in two, my attitude is fucked up but admirable, different methods interpritted into different forms from intierly different perseptions and seen from different norms, not just spitten a poem theres much more invlolved, theres much more pieces of the puzzle for you to solve........"

 

i can go on forever man, the guys a genius, and he totally ripped method man in that 4321 battle

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yo yo yo yo yo yo

bitches and hoes

in the garden

getting all wet as i water with my hose.

 

i'm the ultra mega rapper

yo yo yo yo yo yo

better not be a penguin

cause i'l kick you in the beak

topple over, get stuck, drown in ice, call sneak

cause he's english and he has something like 7000 posts and so

he'll come along and punch

you all in the face cause

that's what you do when you

do a mega ultra rap freestizzle

yo yo niggas and bitches and hoes and niggas and shit...

bang bang

rat tat a tat tat

bang

rat tat

you smell.

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