Guest 455 Posted December 17, 2001 Share Posted December 17, 2001 thoughts scrambling constantly rambling travelling through time as a "Creative Artist Revealing Originality" with rhymes more fucked up than police brutality my personality reflects my mentality I've been sent here to instill fear to wannabe Mc's tryin' to put flavor in my ears always actin' inferior actin' hard on the exterior but they're bitch on the interior best stand clear or get defeated wiseguy got roots like Malik B. and stay Focused Daily like Defari better realize I flip scripts and catch wreck like skits on CHiPs to stay a dominate force in this rap shit equipped with a gift like December 25th and I use it to lace facts on tracks that will leave your development arrested like cardiac sit back and relax while "eye" come clean like Visine when eyedrop lyrical innovation to get the crowd standing like ovations with skill that's iller than crack addicts when they're freebassin' some situations are perfect occasions for me to brandish my mental weapon and wake up those who slept in the energetical poetical words definitely alarmin' don't step long range ..you'll still come up Short like Martin not knowin' that these words haven't been spoken keep it movin' ...in motion like picture with scripture more complex that Roman literature to knock you off balance without resorting to gun violence dropping science on your whole alliance confident and defiant standing up for my own beliefs while biters cling to my nutsack like briefs..peace. that's all I have for now..BB,GO3rd"i",Cmeup,CapPeeler,..one love. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
gnut Posted December 17, 2001 Share Posted December 17, 2001 ill ill ill Originally posted by 455 thoughts scrambling constantly rambling travelling through time as a "Creative Artist Revealing Originality" with rhymes more fucked up than police brutality my personality reflects my mentality I've been sent here to instill fear to wannabe Mc's tryin' to put flavor in my ears always actin' inferior actin' hard on the exterior but they're bitch on the interior best stand clear or get defeated wiseguy got roots like Malik B. and stay Focused Daily like Defari better realize I flip scripts and catch wreck like skits on CHiPs to stay a dominate force in this rap shit equipped with a gift like December 25th and I use it to lace facts on tracks that will leave your development arrested like cardiac sit back and relax while "eye" come clean like Visine when eyedrop lyrical innovation to get the crowd standing like ovations with skill that's iller than crack addicts when they're freebassin' some situations are perfect occasions for me to brandish my mental weapon and wake up those who slept in the energetical poetical words definitely alarmin' don't step long range ..you'll still come up Short like Martin not knowin' that these words haven't been spoken keep it movin' ...in motion like picture with scripture more complex that Roman literature to knock you off balance without resorting to gun violence dropping science on your whole alliance confident and defiant standing up for my own beliefs while biters cling to my nutsack like briefs..peace. that's all I have for now..BB,GO3rd"i",Cmeup,CapPeeler,..one love. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
gnut Posted December 17, 2001 Share Posted December 17, 2001 i'm feelin boring bastard 3rd eye thinks his rhymes are sugar glazed w/ lemon custard gouged out you have no clout rappin just aint thang-try takin anotha route your so called rhymes equal miller lite mines like guiness staut everybody up on here knows what i'm talkin about you should sew your 3rd eye back on you can see that you are being destroyed again again again repeatidly so fresh & so clean steadily like a sweet summer melody can't handle it- intestines start leakin outta your belly code red zone...your flustered and pale skin make you look 2tone fuck this typin shit-give me your phone# -i'll destroy you over the telephone results leave you feelin depressed,suicidal & all alone point your finger in the sky like when E.T. phoned home knowing the heaven destination is the only place left for any relaxation atleast your steering the right direction all you need now is some common sense resurection and pray for some positive reflection on this section my lyrics are biological like small pox infection "judges send in your ballets" who won this election win or lose i'll keep on&on and have a reelection i'm new to this rhymin shit just cough up my words and spit em atcha ass swallow all you minnows in schools like a large mouth bass take you and your partna on at the same time just as fast wanna step up a notch "i'll pop one at him & pop two at you" just like kurupt and daz i'm no thug or gangsta but i can get shady with my baby 380 blastin at your whole click or bunch..as in -the brady clown muthafucka call yourself a writer&the only thing you spray is confetti put all ya skillz in a bowl and ya got stale/dried out linguinni spaghetti oil up your stone & sharpen up b/c ya'll aint ready Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
TOY Posted December 17, 2001 Share Posted December 17, 2001 just great, 2 wack ass rappers taking me on at the same time/make me spit double the heat, leave your brains fried and get me state time/a little piece of advice-you cant rhyme out, out, out/boring bastard fucks cappeeler, both getting fucked up by gouged out now/ you 2 seroiusly need a new interest/ battling me, your head blown off with a 12 gauge windchest/but fuck a shotty dude/i spit karate moves/ HIYA HIYA shitll leave your body bruised/muder, death type shit, im not tryna impress you/ im tryna address you/before you end up next dude/ your rhymes are super wack/see, repeatedly, melody, or belly/that shit dont rhyme/battle 3rd optical, leave with a fat lip in no time/ reading your shit made me turn retarded/ i still spit heat, youll get burned regardless/im just warning you people/ the news, not a bastard boring you people Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
gnut Posted December 17, 2001 Share Posted December 17, 2001 your shit is weak i'm more toxic than a trillion spores of anthrax take over you like a whole bottle of aunt jamomma poured on top a stack of flapjacks we similar to wolves -travel in packs me and my troops kick up dust in our big black boots solid real peoples with underground roots if you re-read your last reply don't sweat it- its natural to cry next time just don't even try just get anotha taste of special force green beret action to the tee crazy tactics you can't figure like an unsolved mystery confusing as the invisible shield between detectives and jon benet ramsey r.i.p. big pun, notorious big, and dondi 3 heavy hitters that pack more punch than tommy fuckin pamella anderson lee people tryin tap into our style like g.o.3.i - end up dead overrated and ignorant like the big blk dude on green mile eating cornbread could of taken any path- end up 6 feet under instead i'm tired- going to bed....... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Intangible Posted December 17, 2001 Share Posted December 17, 2001 bumpity bump bump bump.. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
gnut Posted December 17, 2001 Share Posted December 17, 2001 your young as fuck and still livin at home (moms bitchin) its right there in your rhyme gotta lot to learn ,no time- you thru cuz i'm bout to drop a dime i'll dice you up on my chop board and serve you anywhere/anytime city,ally,or the great outdoors lil mickymouse boyscout calabin' w/ your crew by going camping,sittin round a fire,playin truth or dare & eating samores i'll take you to the westin st francis and battle you on all 73 floors have you down in the lobby beggin for mercy on all 4's you had a few lil opportunities in life,no more. i just shut both doors lil bitches think your complex-3rd optical 2 words is all you used 3rd & optical sayin complex was optional we come smooth with balistic missle simples that rip you apart- your both going thru pubrity & still got baby dimples cmeup and gouged out are upcoming high schoolers internet/playstation nerds that play together after school & measure each others dicks with rulers a boring bastard just peeled back both your caps just like that in two snaps front row parking b/c now your both handicaps got fucked up over wack ass raps came down on you stronger than sublime heroin relapses heavier/more powerful than when the wtc collapses when you get outta high school & both cmeup & g.o.3.i passes hit us up-me & b.b.both teach rhymin architectual technology classes Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
TOY Posted December 17, 2001 Share Posted December 17, 2001 teaching rhyming architectural technology classes. sign yourselves up for that class. i never knew the university i go to was still high school. notice im not rhyming-im just making fun of you. i dont care about people rhyming garbage but dont try and battle me with it. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Intangible Posted December 17, 2001 Share Posted December 17, 2001 I said it once Im gonna say it again "say hello to me little friend" he'll introduce you to the end so just backpack back around that bend Cause you'll leave you with lyrical lacerations around your waist without haste ill let your intestines spill upon the floor pick em up and strangle you while the crowd yells for more! more! more! so dont think your that hardcore and step off these nuts or all your cuts will get pissed on cause im strapped with a time bomb shove it in your mouth it'll set your mind wrong let your kranium blow like saudi arabia with all our uranium shit its all for show didnt you know that your body just got scattered all over my flow now for the matter at hand cause itll only take a high school band to dispose of that shit you call lyrical innovation you know that garbage you called your own inspiration which for some reason you obtained solely by treason which should be all be mooved permanetly not just for vacation into the trash can next to unified groove nation hahahaha what the fuck em I doing I dont freestyle. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Smart Posted December 17, 2001 Share Posted December 17, 2001 first impression oh my god, it's no question styles that I posses will leave you questin' no guessin' bomb niggas up like Dresden rhymes like an obsession I'm digestin alll these styles like a heshian with discretion got both God and Allah's blessins Manifestin' eatin' up y'all an all the rest 'n messin' up with crazy types a jail bait beaches (beyotches) pressin' up an stressin' out they innermost reaches (reyotches) gotchyas all waitin on the next line... it's true... I went to high school with those niggas called Sublime Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest 455 Posted December 17, 2001 Share Posted December 17, 2001 The Posters... Hey...thanks for the love...I've been drinkin' again...I'll be back with some more metaphors to get you open like skin pores with no need for Oxy-10..give love to God because I'm still breathing oxygen--exhaling carbon dioxide to kick rhymes more poisonous than carbon monoxide.......peace.. everyone who posted so far Getz props like Kerry...who know who you are........:dazed: Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Boring Bastard Posted December 17, 2001 Share Posted December 17, 2001 Originally posted by CapPeeler i'm feelin boring bastard 3rd eye thinks his rhymes are sugar glazed w/ lemon custard gouged out you have no clout rappin just aint thang-try takin anotha route your so called rhymes equal miller lite mines like guiness staut everybody up on here knows what i'm talkin about you should sew your 3rd eye back on you can see that you are being destroyed again again again repeatidly so fresh & so clean steadily like a sweet summer melody can't handle it- intestines start leakin outta your belly code red zone...your flustered and pale skin make you look 2tone fuck this typin shit-give me your phone# -i'll destroy you over the telephone results leave you feelin depressed,suicidal & all alone point your finger in the sky like when E.T. phoned home knowing the heaven destination is the only place left for any relaxation atleast your steering the right direction all you need now is some common sense resurection and pray for some positive reflection on this section my lyrics are biological like small pox infection "judges send in your ballets" who won this election win or lose i'll keep on&on and have a reelection i'm new to this rhymin shit just cough up my words and spit em atcha ass swallow all you minnows in schools like a large mouth bass take you and your partna on at the same time just as fast wanna step up a notch "i'll pop one at him & pop two at you" just like kurupt and daz i'm no thug or gangsta but i can get shady with my baby 380 blastin at your whole click or bunch..as in -the brady clown muthafucka call yourself a writer&the only thing you spray is confetti put all ya skillz in a bowl and ya got stale/dried out linguinni spaghetti oil up your stone & sharpen up b/c ya'll aint ready That was nice!!! :idea: What?? CapPeeler's got my back apparently!!! Yeah........... that's what the fuck I'm talking about!!! Gouged Out gets ripped........... Oh and about the usage of "out" .............. Be lucky I even mentioned your name in my rhymes to begin with little girl!!! "The Internet Kid Puncher" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
gnut Posted December 17, 2001 Share Posted December 17, 2001 this forum is suppose tobe fun and games some people just can't hang,barely reply-no need to say any names try and put 2cents in & get your hands into everything it was just me and you -that was your choice to put us on teams now you don't stand a chance we deliver hollowpoints guided w/ infrare red laser beams straight run thru you like 2 big fish in small ponds your both pussy's-pull out your tampons plain & stale always leavin out the main ingredient like a salad w/no croutons whole style is chump couldn't find one nice line not even find a key bump i've been in the game since the first reebok pump but just started rhymin and dunkin on you blindfolded like dee brown clame inner city, bombin (and never c-u-up cmeup, b/c you live in a lil ass town your clueless, disconnected from society/reality if your internet goes down have you phenin my lyrics so you page me wanting ounces but i only deal em by the pound Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Boring Bastard Posted December 17, 2001 Share Posted December 17, 2001 I heard some little girl on here mentioning state time!?!? Surprised you were able to throw that into your little slant rhyme! Now just give me a little time and your ear so I can address you! There's a couple of small issues I want you to confess to......... First of all I guarantee you ain't ever been to jail........ Too pussy to serve your time and calling your mommy for the bail........ But your dad ain't there 'cause he left when you were little....... Why you even stepping to me?? An unsolved riddle!! You're the bitch in the middle..... Me and CapPeeler are running train!! If I felt like rhyming like you then I'd tap into a donkey's brain...... Ten times more "Jackass" than Johnny Knoxville......... Better attend "Camp to Kill Yourself" or else our cocks will....... The blood spills and the plot thickens......... Second of all you should apologize for stepping to me when I'm ripping like Jack in London 'cause I'm handing out multiple ass whippings Forget stripping like I'd told you before.......... I'm hitting you with the delivery so fuck the metaphors and similes.......... Just a Vegas janitor and that's all you'll ever be............. Cleaning up my jizz off the floor of the peep show.......... I probably never would have came if your mom would have danced slow! I ran up in the Mustang Ranch and yelled "Fuck a ho!" Gouged Out came in rocking a wig like a fucking flaming homo!! Hell no!! I ain't even trying to see this.......... And finally.................Tease need's to stop leaving hickey's on my penis!! Just a fucking cockrider and you know it!!! Confess to it you fuck!! Boring Bastard "The Internet Kid Puncher" CapPeeler's my motherfucking man!! Where you at??? :king: Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Intangible Posted December 18, 2001 Share Posted December 18, 2001 haha Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Boring Bastard Posted December 18, 2001 Share Posted December 18, 2001 It's "Boring" the cap peeling Bastard!!! Where you at Gouged Out?? Cock Teaser?? Where you little kids at??? :D Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Boring Bastard Posted December 18, 2001 Share Posted December 18, 2001 Originally posted by cmeup boring bastard im right here youngin' :) you had some nice hooks in your shit....ill give ya that, but your not that hot. cappeller you came hard to on that last one... i aint got time for this right now, but im here...dont forget about me :) cya soon teaserok Youngin??? I saw your "I'm 20 yrs old thread"............. and I guarantee that I'm not as "youngin" as you.................So hot it blisters son!!!:king: Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Smart Posted December 18, 2001 Share Posted December 18, 2001 see the thing I hate... and not to characterize it all but mostly... when I enter into this little fray, I open sound forgery and spit for 30 seconds, then I transcribe... I think most of you have funny ideas but are mainly keyboard jockeys, how can we battle w/ mp3s? but still live on this forum so others can also judge flows, really doh... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
TOY Posted December 18, 2001 Share Posted December 18, 2001 Originally posted by cmeup boring bastard im right here youngin' :) you had some nice hooks in your shit....ill give ya that, but your not that hot. cappeller you came hard to on that last one... i aint got time for this right now, but im here...dont forget about me :) cya soon teaserok oh man, what is you thinking? i kow this is all in fun but dont you recognize wackness when you see it? neither one has came correct-rap some bullshit. if you want to dis us, find some real dirt-dont just make up shit. so far, youre not doing anything to me. sorry i dont post garbage rhymes every five minutes. ive only been gone a day cuz i had real shit to do and youre already sending a search party. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest 455 Posted December 18, 2001 Share Posted December 18, 2001 It's all good..everyone has been posting some sick compositions..fun to read..I like seeing clever wordplay being used..I have tons of shit to do for the next couple of days to get ready to go to L.A. ...keep it going..I'll be back in a few weeks...peace. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Boring Bastard Posted December 18, 2001 Share Posted December 18, 2001 Originally posted by Gouged out 3rd Eye oh man, what is you thinking? i kow this is all in fun but dont you recognize wackness when you see it? neither one has came correct-rap some bullshit. if you want to dis us, find some real dirt-dont just make up shit. so far, youre not doing anything to me. sorry i dont post garbage rhymes every five minutes. ive only been gone a day cuz i had real shit to do and youre already sending a search party. Don't just make up shit??? Come on now man............ how in the fuck am I going to do that when I don't even know you!!!! Tease seems to have fun on here so calm your nerves bro............. Come on and respond back why don't ya??????????????? :king: Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Boring Bastard Posted December 19, 2001 Share Posted December 19, 2001 Gouged Out's got Boring under his skin............... No more rhymes from the girly girl????? and CMEUP..........you get served tomorrow!! Start getting your next rhyme ready because next time I get around a key board you're gonna get it!!! Word to that TEASEROK, GGGGRRRRR!!!!!!!!!! ;) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest MR BOJANGLES Posted December 19, 2001 Share Posted December 19, 2001 i dont need a topic to rock it im holdin these 12 ounces and im the self declared prophet you cant stop it like a redsign, when im makin headlines freestlyin for 59 seconds with a one minute deadline isnt it your bedtime? knocked you out when you said your best line you best respect mine or im diggin in your chest next time... what, what?!?!? you didnt know ol' bojangles had flows did you? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Boring Bastard Posted December 19, 2001 Share Posted December 19, 2001 Remember the old black guy Mr. Bojangles?? Yeah, well one time...............my uncles, cousins, nieces, exchange student from Guadalajara drank forties with him in Cleveland on this street corner while he freestyled for 6 days and 7 nights straight!!! You wouldn't happen to be from the same BOJANGLES family would you??????????????? dadadadunnnnnnnn.......... (TENSION IN THE AIR!!!!!!!!):eek: Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest MR BOJANGLES Posted December 19, 2001 Share Posted December 19, 2001 nope, just a coincedince. im a funky lil white dude with a beer gut. and remember kids cleveland (doesnt) rocks! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Smart Posted December 19, 2001 Share Posted December 19, 2001 Originally posted by Boring Bastard Remember the old black guy Mr. Bojangles?? Yeah, well one time... My friend Jerry Jeff met him in jail in Louisiana and wrote a song about him... you've probably heard it... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
gnut Posted December 19, 2001 Share Posted December 19, 2001 i'm not feelin it right now but gonna bust summin anyhow always a few lil boys on here trippin uh..O- i feel it coming and you already thru & its just the beginin my left and right brain startin to work together like jordan & pippen now its time to proove to-ya me & my partnas' come wicked & sick-wit-it like 'roots manuva' "why the freak would you freaka's wanna freak with this" when we "juggle tings proppa" run up in your house-tie up you, your momma, & ya poppa fist wrapped around a roll a quarters-steady knockin ya just for sayin you'll steel my watch,health,& wealth family can't get shit for christmas now-"mr.stealth" "the 1st,2nd,or 3rd day of x-mas" all the way thru the twelth nothing-not even "a partridge in a pear tree" bzzz-stung you..shaolin style like a wu-tang killer bee should've never started wit me your flows limited & runnin out-mine goes to infinite prolly not what you intended it to be killin you slowly-like fluid drainin out your spine from too much acid & ecstacy fuck it i'll buy a 3way planeticket on travelocity fly from atlanta to dallas/ft worth then to vegas be like pacman and take out you punks like dots while you still measurin your dicks and playin together on your sega's Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
TOY Posted December 19, 2001 Share Posted December 19, 2001 Originally posted by Boring Bastard Don't just make up shit??? Come on now man............ how in the fuck am I going to do that when I don't even know you!!!! Tease seems to have fun on here so calm your nerves bro............. Come on and respond back why don't ya??????????????? :king: im just saying- i wouldnt say your dad left you unless i knew that. i still live with my dad. you and peeler be saying some shit that bothers me cuz it doesnt make sense. i guess thats easy for me to say cuz i dont go for facts-im all murder shit. anyway seems like your ready for more keystyle killing. thatll come tomorrow cuz nyquil aint helping me right now. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
gnut Posted December 19, 2001 Share Posted December 19, 2001 don't give up peoples quittin down low while we up high like steeples heavyweights gotta transport our flows on a dolly you prolly get crushed by my girl molly she aint even in to this shit-listens to widespread just helps me w/ my hustle to stack my bread maybe you need to practice up- get a pad & pencil cause we sprayin you in the face using the monitor as a stencil razor sharp precision lines imported montanta/belton paint your fading like 99cent silva's..gettin more&more faint comein atcha from every angle dangerously like the bermuda triangle leavin you frustrated,behind, & stuck ina knot like a fishin line tangle made gouged out's other two eyes pop out & dangle on springs like inspector gadget lil girls prolly away w/ lil sis & mom at a beauty padget says we don't make since cuz your baffled w/nuthin to say like police at a crime scene w/no clues or fingerprints Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Boring Bastard Posted December 20, 2001 Share Posted December 20, 2001 Originally posted by Gouged out 3rd Eye im just saying- i wouldnt say your dad left you unless i knew that. i still live with my dad. you and peeler be saying some shit that bothers me cuz it doesnt make sense. i guess thats easy for me to say cuz i dont go for facts-im all murder shit. anyway seems like your ready for more keystyle killing. thatll come tomorrow cuz nyquil aint helping me right now. Don't make sense??? What in the fuck??? Murder shit?? It's "suicide" dumbshit.......... 'cause you're hanging yourself when ya fuck with us!!!!!!!!!!:king: Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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