nails Posted December 12, 2001 Share Posted December 12, 2001 I dont have time for this now be back later. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
ASER1NE Posted December 12, 2001 Share Posted December 12, 2001 so sick of ppl callin this an enlightened society when i see women and children frieghtened beside me i dont know what to do with these feelings inside me actions speak louder than words but mine might surprise me its time to stop clear my mind and think wisely dont wanna rush to judgement and do somthing stupid gotta keep in control gotta keep it lucid my voice feels unseen like a piece of paper translucent transparent crowds of protesters with dark eyes starin the cops respond with tear gas and megaphones blarin get off the streets or we'll really tear in but the people dont move aint nobody scarin little do they know the situation theyre in from around the back the cops start to attack innocent citizens gettin whacked gettin hacked the lights go out and all is black the journey begins , the long journey back to the beginning laid on my mommas lap where innocence and love arent assumed they are matter of fact i see my whole life unfold , it was gone in a flash from the school days with my graduate class to the cold pavement outside taking out the trash but all that is gone and now i must walk my own path suddenley i realize this is moment i dread my life has been ended ,ive been slain, i am dead atleast i am proud of the life i have led heaven or hell which one shall i tread which do i deserve which shall be my bed but my fears are at rest .... visions of peace in my head ive gotten the best for i see jesus ahead man its late i suk and im goin to bed theres my two cents.....peace 4 tonite Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
gnut Posted December 12, 2001 Share Posted December 12, 2001 i move around alot bouncin from state to state get into in trouble so have to relocate and start a clean slate i'm known as the innerstate space wrangler end up in massachusetts and get more rep than the boston strangler CapPeeler aka the channel zero mind tangler nothing to do today so i'll ride my bike downtown lock it up and walk around i got plots and plans cruisin the streets with both pistols drawn like yo samminy sams hittin up all the walls, poles, and trash cans shit is rough down here-section 8 and not any caucasions what you expect its sw atlanta drug dealers & pimps everywhere rockin bandanas hangin on the corners blastin their radios' w/ tin foil antennas they just watch the police ride by and say "they can't touch-us" while the undercovers creep thru on the marta-bus watchin the block and try to recruit snitches they can trust to try and make anotha bust its a nonstop game of cat and mouse keep one sell on you and the rest stashed behind wafflehouse continue to chase the paper while listening to shortee & faust at the end of day holla at the cru go back to the crib-drink & have a barbecue later go hit up club kaya,majic city, & mjq 404 can fondalin' Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
T.T Boy Posted December 12, 2001 Share Posted December 12, 2001 h to the izzo v to the izz a, for sheezy my neezy used to dribble down in va. how many licks does it take to get to the center of a blow pop and its gonnatake a miracle to drive a car this colour down imperial yeah i got heart but i anit trying ta see marcia clark..... hahaha yu yeai!!!!!!!!! westside connection with wroing words and snoop dooggggggggggggggggggggieeeeeeeee Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
TOY Posted December 12, 2001 Share Posted December 12, 2001 yo its gouged out and my neezy cme/ knock your crowns out and ya weezing deeply/we suck the life out you/ fuck with us knock ya lights out too/ couple of screwed up youths/spit rhymes and we'll spit our food up too/wednesday's opposite day right? so we wish we were good like you/ so really we're your wack as fuck/ so start backin up/dont start actin up or youll get your eyes blackin up/youd need a whole crew of guys attacking us/we got mad energy, its like beating crack addicts up/ been rhymin a couple months and already got the mics on our arms/ the true GOAT rhymes are like ignitin a bomb/ we dont give a fuck, catch us fightin ya mom/no record out and its already triple platinum/suckas try the zone defense, we dribbled passed em/#1 cause of crippled bastards/ the coalition/ fuck with us you could have your colon missin/ rip through your anatomy/ screamin in agony/ kill gay people and you look like a fag to me/with the aide of gravity we'll stomp through ya chest cavity/you need a bullet proof vest and a jeep/defend your honor against the 2-man army of carnies/ keep your rhymes in a palm V them call me/ have your rhymes readily available/i spit anthrax, its deadly and its mailable i guess thats enough for now Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest 455 Posted December 13, 2001 Share Posted December 13, 2001 Gouged Out..... those last 2 lines in your stuff above were ill....sick. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
TOY Posted December 13, 2001 Share Posted December 13, 2001 Re: Gouged Out..... Originally posted by 455 those last 2 lines in your stuff above were ill....sick. i try, man. but only the last 2 lines? i typed a phat ass paragraph of shit and the last 2 lines is all i got? na, that means i gotta try harder-get grimier throughout. compliments will only help me grow. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest 455 Posted December 13, 2001 Share Posted December 13, 2001 GOUGED OUT.... Nah man, your paragraph was dope...what I meant was those last 2 lines were an ill way to end it...they went together perfect..That kind of shit will give a death blow to someone that's not paying attention..keep it up..stuff is sick.peace. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
TOY Posted December 14, 2001 Share Posted December 14, 2001 this was the first time i took the time to read other peoples' rhymes besides mine and tease's. i must say i am happy to see there are people who actually talk about something. i always said to myself that if i ever become a true hiphop artist, i would have some kind of message. something i need to work on for sure. right now, i just killing people-definitely not me-and got some complex rhyming-definitely me, simple rhymes are too boring. would anyone buy my cds if i had any out? 455-its love. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest 455 Posted December 14, 2001 Share Posted December 14, 2001 Gouged Out.. Thanks bro..I actually have a joint I'm working on right now titled "non-cents"..it should be done early next year..like in February or something..if you want one,I'll send you a copy..I also noticed you are from Vegas..I don't know any people who write down there but I used to have some friends that lived in Henderson.I used to live about an hour away from there for a few years...does Laughlin,Nv. ring a bell?...you know..the casinos along the river..anyways peace..hit me with an e-mail if you want...vintage455@hotmail.com. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
TOY Posted December 14, 2001 Share Posted December 14, 2001 Re: Gouged Out.. Originally posted by 455 Thanks bro..I actually have a joint I'm working on right now titled "non-cents"..it should be done early next year..like in February or something..if you want one,I'll send you a copy..I also noticed you are from Vegas..I don't know any people who write down there but I used to have some friends that lived in Henderson.I used to live about an hour away from there for a few years...does Laughlin,Nv. ring a bell?...you know..the casinos along the river..anyways peace..hit me with an e-mail if you want...vintage455@hotmail.com. yeah we got some kids writing here. right now, you cant go anywhere without seeing RIDL, SEUSS, ROACH. theres more that i cant think about right now. my boys eccept for FUSE-went to the army like a dumbass. Laughlin-you lived there? sorry for you. alright man, ill hit you up one day but dont count on it. you can send me you rhymes. sucka_mc@killamail.com Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Boring Bastard Posted December 14, 2001 Share Posted December 14, 2001 Originally posted by Gouged out 3rd Eye this was the first time i took the time to read other peoples' rhymes besides mine and tease's. You better respect mine!!! :king: Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
TOY Posted December 14, 2001 Share Posted December 14, 2001 Originally posted by Boring Bastard You better respect mine!!! :king: its not my job to diss other people unless were battling. so dont worry about anything. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Boring Bastard Posted December 14, 2001 Share Posted December 14, 2001 Originally posted by Gouged out 3rd Eye its not my job to diss other people unless were battling. so dont worry about anything. GGGGRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!:crazy: Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
CoffeehouseFunkstar Posted December 14, 2001 Share Posted December 14, 2001 I respect the skills you Boring ass Bastard! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Boring Bastard Posted December 14, 2001 Share Posted December 14, 2001 This is some bullshit right here..... ain't no motherfucking pulpit you queer!! I can't hear nothing you're saying ............. Fake ass MC "You know you're playing 'cause you can't be serious!!" Gotta be delirious spitting about "real cats" and "Gouged Out CD's" I steal cats energy and bring 'em to their knees like Kryptonite do to Superman........ You got a battle plan?? Bring it my man! I'm a Marvel comic hero down to my last neuron........ don't look at me kid, 'cause you gets smashed like croutons...... Just a crumb and you know it....... Can't even spit elementary rhymes....... Your vocab shows it......... I rep the type of cat that you really wanna be ......... Talk about guns and bats like you're fucking Willie D Oh let me see?!?! You even know the Geto Boys?? You get buried "Six Feet Deep" after I "Scar faces" on you toys..... Hasbro, Micro Machines and Parker Brothers...... I could go on and on....you want some others??? Are you and Teaser friends or really faget lovers??? Well let me check....and I ain't talking about your privates........ You get ripped to pieces in a milli-sec kinda like Ryan...... Gotta be lying saying "You're holding weight?" Much bigger than you, probably about 6'8........ and 220 in lbs........... long winded and spitting rounds......... don't try to hide when I'm ripping microphones 'cause your BOUND to feel my sounds!! What now???? Let's get it going Gouged Out.......... A little friendly something over here to get this started again........... You're constantly spitting so let's get this thread juiced again........ What do you say?? :king: Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
gnut Posted December 15, 2001 Share Posted December 15, 2001 seattle supersonics catchin' fame... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Boring Bastard Posted December 15, 2001 Share Posted December 15, 2001 Originally posted by CapPeeler seattle supersonics catchin' fame... Where you at CapPeeler??? I've seen you rhyming before........ Post something to help me keep this going......... The old thread used to be hype and I'm trying desperately to get this one amped up again!! :) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest 455 Posted December 15, 2001 Share Posted December 15, 2001 Do the math like multiplication and addition subraction and division drop lyrics hotter than the fire in Hells' kitchen mission aborted visions distorted the world as we know it axis contorted no need to blow up I already exploded with a series of collective recollected perspectives meaningless objectives with no boundries over words I never stumble always stayed humble never went looking for trouble it just found me it seems everywhere I go it's always around me pathetic domestic disturbances ladies and gentleman "Please fasten your seatbelts!..we are experiencing turbulance" .....oh well,that's all I have for now... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
TOY Posted December 15, 2001 Share Posted December 15, 2001 what do i say? you picked the wrong one boring bastard/ fuck with me get your body torn and fractured/ripp you both ways, fowards and backwards/ see in my rhymes i kill mad people/ dont matter, skinny, ugly, fat people/ you, you just another statistic/ gouged out, the only one who spits rounds out like my mouth got gats in it/ you fuckin wack ass rapper/ get killed in the battle and your back cracked after/ youre too wack for me to battle/talkin this bla bla get your head cracked by me and shattered/ youre 220 lbs of dead weight/ when im done with you, youll have a lead face/ i told you, id smoke you/i kill suckas like im spose to/ i do the dirty work and tease'll clean the remains/ easy job, only things left of you is your slpeen and ya brains/ im kinda mean in a way/ but your wack ass rhymes was like slappin me in the face Judges? dont worry, i didnt change any rhymes or nothing, just a misspelling that would fuck up a line Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
gnut Posted December 15, 2001 Share Posted December 15, 2001 seattle - tocoma fuck smell, feel the aroma after readin this shitt you'll be in an instant coma life long machine support until we unplug that bitch from the port then you outta luck- stuck & str8 fucked we forgot about your partna that had the pistol tucked he be history like your lil bitch that just sucked...... my dick, you lil bitch ass trick you prolly wack dick while watchin a titty flick while i stay in the cut w/ one eye covered like slick rick just break yo neck nigga.....break yo neck nigga we gonna have a contest like nas & jigga and....boooom. i just pulled the trigga oops. anotha statistic or just anotha figure either or it doesn't matter i deliver my lyrics on a silver platter like the spoon your mamma used to feed you and now you claim your broke, ghetto, and got cru your discontinued,done, straight thru you still caught up in high school don't get pussy so your balls turn blue fuck the taliban rule- my boys cap & peel rule try to interfere with any tactic or tool i'll have you ridin the short bus -fuckin fool i gots go now for lil while so pick up a pencil and develop a new style you the type that introduces yourself as writer like a rich boy sportin harley gear swearin he a biker..outeeeee. peace muthafuckas------->dirty south hospitality. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
gnut Posted December 15, 2001 Share Posted December 15, 2001 i ponder the verses while your bitch fondles my balls my words come swifter & stronger than all ya'lls i creep in the cut like a teranchala when it crawls and operate like a 007 all black ninja you didn't just say you didn't get past 10th grade did ya could tell by your word play you weren't too brite shit rhymed but made no since- wasn't even ite all that talk and shit aint even tyte i just started 2 weeks ago on this website maybe i suck and don't know whats up bottom line is i don't give a fuck whutcha got.. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
TOY Posted December 15, 2001 Share Posted December 15, 2001 rhymes complex/advantanced technology not even at comdex/ fuck a bomb threat/ i make bomb promises/ im in outer space, blow the earth up with a trace with you mom on this dick/itll be my greatest accomplishment/ took over the world and demolished it/i get crazy like that sometimes/ get me mad slash your fucking throat with one rhyme/ chop up niggas like coke fiends cut lines/i told you/i get loco with these vocals/you cant swallow it all, my shitll choke you/ all murder, death type shit/ you get mudered and end up dead when you read my shit/tease, the partner in crime/finds out your flight departure and time/ so i could meet you at the airport with my airforces and stomp in your bare throat/i do this shit, i dont say it to scare folks/ just went crazy another spelling error that would make something not make sense Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
gnut Posted December 16, 2001 Share Posted December 16, 2001 shew fly shew you and your rhymes carry no weight like morning dew i'll slaughter you in sessions 1 and 2 you will be kicked off this board b/c your skillz never get higher you should voluntarilly retire if not i'll clamp your vocal chords w/ a vice grip plier through gas on you and set you on fire your a str8 clown,dumb as fuck like you lost your marbles tumblin in the dryer full blast- all cotton-maximum heat can't even hold your own ground on your own 2 feet go ahead tally this one up as a defeat..... short & sweet Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
johnny rebel Posted December 16, 2001 Share Posted December 16, 2001 that little nigga johnny rebel here introducin ya to the funk, loud and clear bitch you better give me one more beer i dont care if i rhyme or not cause im gaurenteed to rock this shit and make it hot hotter than the bread your burnin in the toaster you fanny, well, lets just say im gonna roast her im a loose goose so dont get me started ill fuck your chest until you end up broken hearted like that nigga the duke of york im from down south so lemme freshen up my style before i put it in your mouth ill fuckin ill fuckin ill fuckin sew your asshole shut and keep feedin you and feedin you this rhyme is wachk and retarded too. im not gonna stop though cuz i just began give me the gun and fly my ass to iran oh woops the wars in afghanistan.. give me the mic and ill blow it up faster than the fuckin taliban. take minks off take things off take chains off take rings off braclets and shit everything off ...hold on i didnt write that last part thosse rhymes weren't very calculated from the start im gonna just stop now cuz this isnt goin anywhere.... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
TOY Posted December 16, 2001 Share Posted December 16, 2001 cappeeler/ youre wack and you cant rap either/did you foget-yeah you must of caught amnesia/ dumbass tryna rhyme/you should of just cut and pasted some of mine/our rhymes carry no weight/your shit is helium, make it seem like theres 10 pound snow flakes/your rhyme are could become lines of jokes made/and theyre not even good jokes, theyre dumb/im not even gonna try anymore. there, done. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
gnut Posted December 16, 2001 Share Posted December 16, 2001 just suck my dick punk fucka no room to talk-but had to- typical young sucka gouged out -who the fuck are you lemme tell you summin son you finished off perfect by sayin- done. earn a living by emptying out slot machines lil bitches like you can't handle life so have to take multiple vaccines diagnosed- manic depressive bipolar disorder hide behind the internet-run for the borders work the strip day in/out loading & unloading quarters by night back to mommy/daddys takin orders your shit doesn't make any fuckin sense-straight garbage "im in outer space, blow the earth up with a trace with you mom on this dick" what the fuck is that shit come on- you claim to be a loco/crazy/skilled mc and can't rap a lil bit you pushin over 700 posts don't deliver dick- and you the one that boasts pussy as muthafucka i got you surrounded from coast to coast you'll be dead soon & i'll spread your ashes over the las vegas strip-like butter on toast "murder,death,bomb promises,just went crazy" shut the fuck up with that outerspace shit tryin to impress me i gauge out your other two eyes and leave you needin' back surgery if you had one nice line it would be a case of pergury talk like you this that and a veteran your already in to deep- up to ya neck in quicksand mudd bubbles poppin at your nose you just frustrated because your style sucks dick and mine atleast flows stay on your toes sucka muthafucka you bout to experience true definition "droppin boes" by a dirty south representative rippin shit from las vegas,mid west, to the poconos. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Jerk182 Posted December 16, 2001 Share Posted December 16, 2001 tough guys on the internet blah blah blah they went, yappin keep actin aint no reality here a little self conscience? dont worry not a heart beat here. not even bad breath coming from the blow hards the same internet guys aka the social reatards cant front, cause really i'm one too. spent far too many nights, 6 am still reading you 12 oz your the bane of my existence cut off my sleeping schedule, drowsy's merely past tense. the work day drags on "why you so tired?" is the question pretty much embarassed of my internet ingestion but enough, computers arent my life even though i cant escape them even with the luddite knife. it adds a little pepper to my graffiti t.v. dinner nightly, daily, yearly clawing to be the winner of what? like minded accolades? arent these the same people who are allready on my page? we including I should cater our ego message legible with hate! for those who need our vantage point pinnacle the top of the mountain the views so good up here he shouts so sure so clear he has no doubt go ahead, come on, try and walk with us down here! ive got some shoes for you to fill come and walk with us down here! fear you say, thats all youve got?! we built the mountain and all youve bought. with your red money, blood red soooo funny world trade center comes down and YOUR nose is runny? cant complain when your to blame, WHO'S name? YOUR name, MY name its all the same. consumers like WE, buying, eating, fucking all we see its us, sheer numbers, this world can not afford too many human rats up on this god damn message board................. -jerk182 (first timer. nice shit everyone quite inspiring) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Boring Bastard Posted December 16, 2001 Share Posted December 16, 2001 Originally posted by Jerk182 tough guys on the internet blah blah blah they went, yappin keep actin aint no reality here a little self conscience? dont worry not a heart beat here. not even bad breath coming from the blow hards the same internet guys aka the social reatards cant front, cause really i'm one too. spent far too many nights, 6 am still reading you 12 oz your the bane of my existence cut off my sleeping schedule, drowsy's merely past tense. the work day drags on "why you so tired?" is the question pretty much embarassed of my internet ingestion but enough, computers arent my life even though i cant escape them even with the luddite knife. it adds a little pepper to my graffiti t.v. dinner nightly, daily, yearly clawing to be the winner of what? like minded accolades? arent these the same people who are allready on my page? we including I should cater our ego message legible with hate! for those who need our vantage point pinnacle the top of the mountain the views so good up here he shouts so sure so clear he has no doubt go ahead, come on, try and walk with us down here! ive got some shoes for you to fill come and walk with us down here! fear you say, thats all youve got?! we built the mountain and all youve bought. with your red money, blood red soooo funny world trade center comes down and YOUR nose is runny? cant complain when your to blame, WHO'S name? YOUR name, MY name its all the same. consumers like WE, buying, eating, fucking all we see its us, sheer numbers, this world can not afford too many human rats up on this god damn message board................. -jerk182 (first timer. nice shit everyone quite inspiring) I'm diggin that.......... :idea: Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Boring Bastard Posted December 17, 2001 Share Posted December 17, 2001 Here we go Gouged Out......... I'm about to put your head out........ Got Chris Tucker yelling "You got knocked the fuck out!!" What now?? You ain't never fading me......... I'm about to roast you in this bitch about 200 degrees.... and you're kinda like 98 with your pretty boy antics......... GET FRANTIC!!! 'Cause you're about to get stripped down to your birthday suit and pistol whipped and punked out......... Never down with my "click" but you STILL GOT jumped out....... Kinda like Graves in Seattle with OFA........ Why you draggin on your "S's"??? Punk faget you must be gay!! "Basssssstard stop...........don't do me this way!!!!" Stop lying to yourself and just come clean..... I'm the KING in this bitch and you ain't nothing but my queen....... See what I mean?? You could never really impress me............... Go memorize the entire dictionary then try to stress me!!! Even with an infinite vocab you don't wanna test me!! Iller than Wesley when I snipe skimpy newjacks.......... I don't give a fuck if your whole crews black and cockdiesel........ Be ripping mics when I'm 80 yrs old ya fucking queer........... Didn't ya hear????!! I'm the type of cat that your foster mom warned you about!!! Remember her always yelling "Be careful Gouged Out!!!"????? You're warned now! I recommend you retire! Step the fuck back nigga 'cause your "Ho card" is about to expire!!!!! You get gaffled fucking around little boy!!!! Boring Bastard "The Internet Kid Puncher".................... Let's keep it going here!!! :king: Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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