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02-14-2003, 11:09 PM
I aint gonna diss your freestyle, no mam/
i was gonna post up some crap bboyhops calls spam/ i dont see the drunkness in that spat post/ maybe its your mind, now lets make a toast/ to the supposedly freestyle of skitz as a ghost/ like i said, to a skitz, as in schizophrenic/ like ur name says, now go visit the prescription clinic/ postin up freestyles for the sake of new posts is just a gimmick/ thats pretty sad that you dont stay true to the hip-hop rhythmic/ f that, this was all fun but i gotta go/ haha, you expected a diss but instead u got nothin fo sho mofo/ lol, this isnt my best, i know that. just postin up to the drunken freestylin of MC skitz. |
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Past Names: bboy alloy --> Noche Rock --> Ritmo
New Name: Zoinks! http://www.xanga.com/dale_ritmo http://www.myspace.com/ritmo_xl |
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02-15-2003, 02:05 AM
yo man thats tight the way you just ripped tha mic//
its good to see that you didnt diss me and chose the fame light// because to do what you did takes skill// by not biting and dissing me, because i wanted to see who would bite the kill.// na mean dogg, its cats like you that make the game real// because you dont bite shit, you freestyles are the real deal.// i give to you all the true feeling what i have for peeps like you// our dissless kind we have to grow, because now there are few.// Peace Man Yo man thats good to see that you didnt diss my ass. Its good to see that there are peeps out there like you, because if i put that in onother site they would off dissed me to the max.] Respect. |
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saggy tits,lol, dyno and skitz, 2 MC's whos spits blitz,//
no tricks, fuck wit L$C well chop you into two Bits.// ~LSC - Lethal Street Convicts - Dynamic - Skitz - Merge MC - Ill' Jester - Gina Stylz - Johnny D~ |
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02-15-2003, 02:31 PM
our dissless kind we have to grow, because now there are few. - Skitz
Feeling the love from the dissless few cru / Save ya hate for when the dogs of war howlin' for blood foo' / keeps cypher spits tru blue, that's how we do / vex-shit, flex-it, hex-spits like this was voodoo / B-Boys all POP2LOCK, jolt, feeling the shellshock / Feeling the earth shakein, breakin the faking / aluminium ALLOY fists that smash your face in / Iron fist, resist, like we an army / From a chinese monastery, Shaolin like DEZ V. / So don't mess with me, not silent, but deadly / I slay foes so readily, rhyme steadily / Now for once I'm using the net for more than porn / Leaving these netcees more than dead, straight unBORN / Keeping the mic warm, fúck the norm / Fighting the rhyme war, bringing it, bringing shit, packing the scorn / Move shit like we teleKINETIC, smash foes who be pathetic / leave androids paranoid coz they synthetc / Reading through all the relentless rhymes that been spat / Two months of spits with RAZOR sharp wits unceasing attack / Bury the axe in the backs of biters, haters and whack kids / these emcees straight up bringing facts and mad tacics / defecating on these tracks, dropping the hot shít / relapse and relax, coz that's the end of a hot spit... |
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02-15-2003, 10:27 PM
i came to freestyle on this cypher thread,//
because i dont want to waste battle verses, so i show respect instead// its like opening you head, ya hear what i said?// i said that its just a place to come and throw up your style// a place to kik back to and jus chill for a lil while,// writting my dissless shit because i feel that dissless shit is worthwhile.// im not saying that its bad to write freestyles that diss,// what im saying is that its easier to diss peeps, its as easy as havin a piss.// no disrespet to anyone here but its just who i be,// im a nigga that believes in that everyone here has a right to be free.// Peace fuck now looking ova it, that freestyle was shit.!!! lol. |
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saggy tits,lol, dyno and skitz, 2 MC's whos spits blitz,//
no tricks, fuck wit L$C well chop you into two Bits.// ~LSC - Lethal Street Convicts - Dynamic - Skitz - Merge MC - Ill' Jester - Gina Stylz - Johnny D~ |
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02-15-2003, 10:32 PM
i got you in my sight
so don't make me pull the trigger with all of my might empty the clips in to your head and your hips while you eat chips at your place you put the word faggot to descrace i'll shoot you like a fox with my .45 glocks and take you to niagra falls and throw you off the top and watch you drop to the ground like a pound not really you proberly weigh a kelo oh well you be the hero i'll just be a lonley MC nobody likes me apart from a few of my friendz with whom i cruze in my benz but when they go home i cruze on my own to the place i like best and put my mind to rest BANG |
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02-15-2003, 10:40 PM
wats that u say? Bang bang ur dead?//
please man, stop playin wit ur head// dont bring ur troubles over here// u gotta settle and keep em 2 yaself, ya clear?// u cant be one of them dudes sayn, "hey im depressed, and I got a gun"// "I think ill go to school and shoot every one"// dont bring others into ur pain and tell us ur life is shit// look at my name, go grab a doobie.. n get lit// |
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be prepared to be beaten down,
im the thunder from down under, i dont listen to hip hop, r&b or rap, its all about having talent and letting you people know where ur at. 'dont smoke, hate dope, dont laugh at dirty jokes, got a mum and a dad, only ones I ever had.'rhubarb |
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02-15-2003, 10:52 PM
you think i'm depressed
look at the way your dressed and that shit about putting my mind to rest was just a test to find out who is the best rhymer in the west ooh well i ain't the best there i confesed |
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02-16-2003, 01:44 AM
the place that we chill
is MC destrukt's caravan on top of the hill with the stereo going the bass is booming and it's real loud but where real proud of the sound that we pound when we listen to our beats we throw rhymes on the street just got told off by the guy next door just cuz he is poor and can't even afford a 4 inch sub but we've got heaps more speakers that makes it sound louder than a club me and bigsta own this joint have we made our point we get kicks from a bassie song we'll show YOU how to party all nite long with bitches all wearing a thong i'll f*** them all with my dong so try not to sue just cuz your feelin' blue and your rhymes arn't as good as the ones from my krew we arn't try hards like you so there we kicked it for you thats it from my krew PEACE |
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"we're real proud of the sound that we pound" -
02-16-2003, 02:33 AM
Ya'll niggas try to sound-astounding-right? truth is ya'll just pound-and-drown-the-mic.
fuck it, i'm down-renowned-to-write... rookies can't compete, they just frown-and-clown-alike. goin' around-the-town-tonight, your lyrics are "weak", pronouns-and-nouns-are-"light" yet you still crown-this-round-a-fight? these bitches whining bout being "lyrical" yet you spit-like-shit. unfit-like-kids... my rap's consistence, i'll punch you till i rip-my-fists. i'll grip-my-whip and hit-bi's-hips, look at your chest to count how many clips-i-missed fuck all you biters, you can sip-my-dick, wonderin if it's my ass that your lips-might-kiss........ |
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02-16-2003, 11:48 AM
You got some rude multis goin on there Razzle. Sweet shit. Respect.
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02-16-2003, 12:03 PM
fuck all you biters, you can sip-my-dick, wonderin if it's my ass that your lips-might-kiss........ - Razzle Dazzle Lip imprints on butt cheeks from newbs up in the cypher / tryin'a diss, weak battle-spits, babies pissin in they diapers / I shake and spit-to-rattle-wits, mad, like british-cattle-shit / All up in this ish, play tracks on backs like Hendrix / Tighten bolts like a ratchet, bury the hatchet / Biters see a good line and they snatch-it, it's whack-shit / Check the conflict, you won't win, even if your rhymes are bitten / Not even if you come at me with professionals' pre-writtens / You and me, it's like panthers pitted up againts cats / I talk in tongues, like tantras, hex and vex with every spit-spat / Clearing out the cypher, bury the axe in backs of riff-raff / Net-cees tryin'a battle with rhymes bitten from "Baby Got Back"... |
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02-16-2003, 03:06 PM
They call me they lyrical molestor, cuz I be playin wit words/
Im a legend greater than Three larry Birds/ Cant fuck wit me cuz my rhymes come in herds/ Im smart wit tactics blastin out verbs/lyrics filled wit mor IQ then REVENGE OF THE NERDS/ My Rhymes greater than Ali/ niggas tryin to spit with me/ doin' them a favor..rip thier souls and settin them free/I go to Rappers university where I got a lyrics DEGREE/ peace |
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02-17-2003, 12:35 PM
uh.. flawless.. your supposed to rap off the other guy's previous verse..
so use part of his rhyme to start yours off. |
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02-17-2003, 02:19 PM
"I go to rappers University, where I got my degree"- flawlesskillz
my flow is sick I'm holdin this Scholarship to emcee and wreck beats with energy I let it enter me then set it free my styles sick with no remedies I design spits just ta let ya see It's Dez.V I'll Never leave your memories you'll remember me for centuries for how I spit raps n hit tracks with madness yall with whack ass tactics cant stand this verbal gymnastics handstands n backflips with no matress I land so hard I rock the atlas off its axis I'm causin static within your fabrication These Jealous cats get mad n hate Dez cuz On the honor roll I graduated with straightA's n gameplay ya cant relatewith I staysane, maintain, n get wasted blazin the dro I'm leavin no traces then I break on the floor like I can shapeshift Yall cant takeit no more yo I'm out pacekid |
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02-17-2003, 02:56 PM
Dis is some of my first shit so dont b 2 hard
I feel the pain, so unstoppable, rippin skin/ itz so irrepsonible/ bloody knife, gleams like devil's skin/ Scarred for life, itz hardly possible/ pain like, watchin harrison/ (ford) irony, suffering from safty pins/ blood cloggin up my sight/ losing concience, who turned out the light/ Knowin this shit'll b here the rest of my life/ Goodbye and goodnight/ This is Dedicated to Ana... |
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