Seek One Posted November 14, 2001 Share Posted November 14, 2001 im gifted when i spit shit im hella lifted i dont mess around listen to the sound ...thats me with a battle rap to your head deadlier then lead stealther than fed with that said i dominate open mic night like fight night i stay tight like holyfeild in the ring a jab to the left and one to the right outta sight outta mind i like my forty cold and my bud kind, ill leave you blind and deaf dum worse than you started, you ducked and darted but couldnt avoid the "cold" now ive got you in a rhyme hold, thought i would fold? i just stepped up, shook you where you stand never planned when i drop shit ...the hot shit... dont feel like typing more the shit about the forty and kb dont fit in there well but it rhymes. i coulda just started shouting undellaaaay undeeelay momma EI EI uh oh then id be cool but im not so didnt Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
YourWelcome Posted November 14, 2001 Share Posted November 14, 2001 yo yo yo yo... im rippin you to shreds, leavin you dead, Mr. Potatoe isnt even giving you head/ the nevers on my hands must be dead cause i aint feeling you, fuck prunes im willing to punch the shit out of you/go cypher with cattles cause no ones heard of you/ the cat in Scary Movies had a better freestyle than you. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Dirty_habiT Posted November 14, 2001 Share Posted November 14, 2001 Punch who? I'll punch you, black and blue with some loose toofs, I'm nuke proof in my moon boots, my laser shoots, I have turbo boost, my suit is light speed proof, it's the truth, I fit all that shit right here in this telephone booth. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Boring Bastard Posted November 14, 2001 Share Posted November 14, 2001 Bump this one above Gouged out 3rd Eye's thread........ Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Boring Bastard Posted November 15, 2001 Share Posted November 15, 2001 Bump this because I'm the nicest on both threads........ Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
40oZ_fiEnd Posted June 3, 2004 Share Posted June 3, 2004 they way i spit thses lyrics, will never leave you guessin if my name was smith my alter ego would be wesson im a crazy nigga, quick to snap off of anything niggas aint ready to feel the heat that my semi bring so if u decide not to pay up, i got the convincer ill pop back yo dome like a pez despenser when i spit, i come quick like premature ejaculation i cause panic like a bomb threat evacuation a nigga like me is the type to commit purgery i scare niggas like a week before open heart surgery u can call me for stacks, straps or medi-care cause i leave niggas stitched up like teddy-bears im not they nigga to be fucked wit, ill crack ya homie cuz most of yall niggaz is cheesy like macaroni i got a rude attitude wit da mugg to match crazy nigga to kill his family at a PUMP-KIN PATCH Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Pinup Posted June 3, 2004 Share Posted June 3, 2004 Penguins are dope yo/ And Monkeys too/ Orangutans, Gorillas/ Those little chimps/ And those with the big red butts/ I vomit in their guts/ Becauuuuuuuuuuuse/ I like to eat/ Ice cream/ And/ Flour based condiments/ That comes with/ Wanting to/ / be, a dope super ghetto megarapper/ mega hiphop 5000 ultra zulu cypher/ http://www.csdm.qc.ca/stejarc/dictionnaire/imagesdicopq/pingouin.jpg'> http://www.csdm.qc.ca/stejarc/dictionnaire/imagesdicopq/pingouin.jpg'>/ i'm just a nerd with my DSL/ coming up with dumb rap hoping deeds will sell Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
awarePTA Posted June 3, 2004 Share Posted June 3, 2004 on any given night a man might have to fight maybe against one maybe even 2 doesnt matter when the chaos ensues but on this current evening it was the case my lesuirly pace turned into a chase back to my house to devise my first phase of assault as i approached the cust that tried to bust earlier,i retrieved a phillips head outta my backpack that guaranteed to make him feel pain from his head to his nutsack The first insertion was executed directly between the 4th and 5th vertibrae leaving him in a ball on the ground looking gay the second faggot was trying to spit game to an obviously uninthoused dame while i calmly walked up to his face and said "your a fucking disgrace" and continued to give him a massive contusion leaving the girl in a state of mass confusion while enroute to the last victims home i stopped by his woman's to get some dome her not knowing her last callwas to be in vain for she was the next to be slain using a partially serrated object i made a punture to her neck ending her life as a slut with only one deep cut i approached the lasts house with the intention to kill as silent as a mouse i entered through the sliding glass door as he was fucking some whore threw out a flashbang to disturb the peace and commenced making his torso into mince meat. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Kr430n5_666 Posted June 3, 2004 Share Posted June 3, 2004 http://www.kak.ru/images/archive/13-14/panik/nato3.jpg'> Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
awarePTA Posted June 3, 2004 Share Posted June 3, 2004 bitches get slapped back/jacks get stabbed and smacked/ your wack rhymes sound like you be smokin crack/ rhymin is my zen/my weapon is my pen/ fuck around and take a lethal ink injection friend/ knowledge is what i send/minds is what i bend/ the rips i spit you can never mend/ Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
decu goldyn1 Posted June 4, 2004 Share Posted June 4, 2004 ohh caught up in entanglement/new word used here/its its own entity its its own element/usually on a night like this/i would be hella bent/but i'm on the backsliders repent/so back to the biz/i was with old dude all day/ trully its the night i wish he'd spent/now i'm kicking my own ass scratching my head like a fucking chimp:lick: Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
awarePTA Posted June 4, 2004 Share Posted June 4, 2004 and im back with the indo weed sack/ coughing,blowin out your whole back/ low on funds,this is understood/ me pull a jack move?yes i would/ run up,stab,grab,then be kickin rocks up/ dip from the area before blue car knows whats up/ WHATS UP???my murder count/ talking shit,ill pounce like a cat ona mouse/ 5 lbs of c4 takes down your whole house/ Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
iloveboxcars Posted June 4, 2004 Share Posted June 4, 2004 everybody knows it/ everybody knows it/ everybody knows it's true/ oh yeah/ you gotta do the best you can/ and work out twice a day/don't ask me why i said it/ because i already forgot. BAM nigga BAM! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
itsallafarce Posted June 4, 2004 Share Posted June 4, 2004 i got that fat ice on my wrist that gives you the bends//...you cant talk shit on my 22" spinnin rims//...but in all actuallity my watch is a casio//..the mic i grasp to flow///just to let yall know i aint got no dough for show//like pilsbury...hehe// i start obliterating mcees that be procrastinating...hesatating// im trying to find my lines mentally frustrating// great now im all tired...energy's expired...and my work just hired...my replacement// indeed i feel the need to feed the greed for the sake of displacement// can you taste it...its so great// never to late to seal your fate like an envelope stuffed wit a check to pay my bills// cats for real got no skill...just big ego's thinkin that they kill// but get no props...nope...none...next to nil// for real i spill// thoughts like a two year old with a glass of juice// wit my can i hit anything from an engine to the caboose// wheres the noose...big brother goose// ah there could be more... but the jaws already hit the floor// but please don't ignore the fact that im just another fame whore....and im out:D Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
GucciCondom Posted June 4, 2004 Share Posted June 4, 2004 freestyle session/first lesson/ i aint tha man to be testin/cus im not about quick exits/torturin you filled with painkillers and anti-depressents/strippin ya body down/aint feel nuthin jus hear tha sound/of the scalpal tearin ya skin/lettin you hit the oxygen/while i hit the gin/the real funs about to begin/you start to come down off ya high/feel the pain, begin to cry/and thats just the first taste/more and more i can see the pain in ya face/you wanna leave this place/but you aint leavin nothin/this payback for all that frontin/actin like you were gonna beat me up/grab ya gat and heat me up/paramedic sweep me up/but that shits far from what happin/stay off the streets and stick to ya fantasy rappin jus woke up..little iffy..ohwell. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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