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11-04-2007, 11:45 PM
no matter long ago it been, dey’ll expire dat like stale beef
Give ya hacks like pale geeks, makin you stutter like failed speech Lovin challenges, emceein's a mountain and I scaled the peaks Seems I've passed the test, but either way I'm smashin heads The type of guy who'll grab paddles'n shock you back to death Who'd want to hold the sane? Rather leave people's souls a slain Fuck danger, I'm drinkin gasoline'n same time, engulfed in flames My style blinds with sun rays, it seems that rhyme's a fun craze Odds are in my favor, struck by lightning ten times in one day Make these weak whores, get off the stage and bleed more Explosive words, cuz my birthmother was a crate of C-4 |
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11-05-2007, 02:21 AM
Make these weak whores, get off the stage and bleed more
Explosive words, cuz my birthmother was a crate of C-4 ....see yall, we hustlin harder than you predicted, always on the grind, vicious, 'n fresher than our kicks is, cuz this shit is easy, more simple than simplistic, just like chillin in the shade in the instant of eclipses....... homie i always grind hard:work n tryina rap better, mu ta the last letter always tryina stack cheddar, n when it goes bad, when life has me caught goin down, ima always stand up, be quick up offa the ground......... |
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11-05-2007, 04:13 AM
n when it goes bad, when life has me caught goin down,
ima always stand up, be quick up offa the ground......... my flow is profound, no wonder its easy to get over this clowns bitch is like a cock sucking scuba diver, all she going is down when I grab on the mic, its ecstacy like strap ons to dykes against me you an amputee trynna hang on to life i inhale breath through the strife, I befriend death to survive so its no tragic surprise, i have the edge like the end of a knife |
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11-05-2007, 11:22 AM
"so its no tragic surprise, i have the edge like the end of a knife"
And V has the edge like some skates on the ice/ Sharp as them blades that take a samurai's life/ Brain as bright as the flash of a camera's light/ ...I even hump more then any camels in sight/ No need for a zoo, jus' look at Jay-Z in the night/ Brave more then Atlanta in fights, Atlantis is tight/ Flows underwater with the most gigantic of might/ Fuck weapons like Tridents, ain't no gum that I like/ Attached to the teeth in my mouth but never would bite/ |
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11-05-2007, 05:36 PM
I went from rags to bitches on the grind cuz i bagged some riches//
call yall fags cuz u mad n bitchless// step in my light n bask in this thugnificence// hate n show me no love or come git wit this// beef rap, could lead to gettin teeth capped//-mf doom n my ego is a glutton so ima feed that// you dont need to be a corpse in egypt to be old and see nile// i'm comin to home near you so you could see style//Zodiak Stylz
take mics to attack kids, kill u at birth b4 u grow to rivals// because bastards break bread by bombin banks// who win battles with dick rides just to break ranks// i submerged myself in anarchy and got dazzled by it's calm// i can slap sense into you fellas, just feel the warmth of my palm// dyin on the inside i need to spread seeds of corruption// cuz yall forgot ya roots like trees after hurricane destruction// i'm mahatma ghandi until a fight breaks, then i go beserk// yall are athiest before i start a rhyme spree, then yall go to church// bitin me like monkey see monkey do// i'm fire droppin hot shit so yall are what i do do// |
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11-05-2007, 06:13 PM
im miss lil cata and im the best
all these lilttle boys wanna feel my chest (just kidding!!!!) i really dont like to cause a scene but my ass looks big in these jeans HAHAHAHAHA LOLZ!!!!! {( i was bored and im trying lolz!!!! )} |
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11-06-2007, 01:45 AM
i really dont like to cause a scene
but my ass looks big in these jeans fuck the levis, i heave thighs while hoes never leave mine/ no wonder girls love it when i flow, they always dickride/ instead of designs, they swallow my pride nice and slow/ it's time to go, off to bed little bitches, next time we ride the flows/ felt really hyper today. sorry for sounding stupid. haha |
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11-06-2007, 12:35 PM
instead of designs, they swallow my pride nice and slow/
it's time to go, off to bed little bitches, next time we ride the flows/ I despise the dro, but my rhymes get me high for sho My lines and flow will connect and shock you like a lightnin' bolt I guess I'm Thor in a sense, swingin' a hammer of doom Skills spankin' emcees and sendin' 'em back to their room I'm a take knowledge in, while you kats ain't followin' I drop bars of fire that you kids use for modelin' While ya'll just spit to get it out, like bitches that hate swollowin |
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11-07-2007, 12:45 PM
"While ya'll just spit to get it out, like bitches that hate swollowin"
It's a foul when, women allowin' men, then callin' it acknowledments/ Bitches stupid, they thought college meant a place to get some collagen/ Tryin' to get oohh's and aahh's when vowels in abolishment/ But certain continents have consonants with words as accomplishments/ In consequence, the prominence in bombin' quick with common shit/ Is like a floppin' dick when you cockin' it with ya palms n' wrists/ |
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11-07-2007, 01:15 PM
In consequence, the prominence in bombin' quick with common shit/
Is like a floppin' dick when you cockin' it with ya palms n' wrists/ if you'll bitches have qualms or beef, I guess you need some balm to breathe thoughts tumultous theres no calming it, I run with heat and thats just the sum of it Flows reach deeper than ocean floors, come showtime I motion hordes I'm like filling the stat sheet with mad spits, you dont even know the score have more game under my belt than lenny wilkins, flows abundant theres plenty spilling sneaky like panty stealing, enough to kill you B's like pennicilin |
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11-07-2007, 10:31 PM
sneaky like panty stealing, enough to kill you B's like pennicilin
Sharp as spears of Greek weapons, now forget your weak steppin Hate others that fuck with kids who'd beat their ass in three seconds Those rookies are worthless, I know that if you push me it's certain That I'll make him look like a bitch, cuz they're pussies in person Your in states of weakened health, with that shit keep it stealthed If you make em feel like shit for fun, then your ass needs some help Deny you did this, your brains splat, could care less if you hate that Ego inflated asses'll have their face smacked, and tied to train tracks Act hard but you fakers don't win, just give kids some space to begin And if that's too difficult, kill yourself with a twelve gauge to the chin |
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11-08-2007, 02:41 AM
Act hard but you fakers don't win, just give kids some space to begin
And if that's too difficult, kill yourself with a twelve gauge to the chin bottle all these rage thats within, despite all the hate that I bring I still be blazing the scene and leave you fakers all singed spit flame like a furnace, have sick game and I'm earnest and rip fakes for a purpose and flip blades like a circus performer, ya flow stinks like the body odour of Iron enforcer come bigger than afro heads who couldnt find a barber |
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11-08-2007, 08:47 AM
performer, ya flow stinks like the body odour of Iron enforcer
come bigger than afro heads who couldnt find a barber Start tryin' harder, otherwise you'll get damaged, I'ma cannibal Eatin' you kids up, with ya wrists cuffed, while I fist fuck ya mandible I'm no animal but the world cages me well, in this maze of a Hell But I'm still playin' it well, comin' more technical than the case of a Dell You kats still fuckin' suck, it's final destination so ya better buckle up If i knew you'd be born I would've knuckle-fucked your mothers gut |
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11-08-2007, 03:25 PM
all, from the first post of the thread vv
elbee it doesnt necessarily hafta be 3 people in between if nobodys postin but please refrain from postin twice with only one person between ya verses. thanks. |
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11-08-2007, 08:11 PM
If i knew you'd be born I would've knuckle-fucked your mothers gut...DeCypher
spits so hot, skin bubbles up-listenin' to one troubled fuck evil errupts & dimented hearts get colder, pocket knife to the shoulder cut the skin to escape the boulder, arm ache when i begin to break the bone wack cats spit back straight to drones, goddi combat push back attack of clones honored by statue, thrones, talk shit and i'll show up at ya home rip ya out ya house and beat you in front of your parents not carin' just declarin' this whole game is desparin' underground preparin' spits truly darin' so keep on starin' as i push hip hop back to the roots this verse so sick it cause ya computer to reboot. ahhh just warming up. i need to do this more. i am freestyling too much to slow down and write. but i am recording so a demo soon. i swear. |
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