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30 over 30..broken down .45 mags...u can say im nice wit da decimals and fractions, but as far as gunz im nasty wit da Plastic like my man M. Jackson,
Yung they tried to hold me down but power thru da game like Mcnabb,
Im watched thru these streets like a plane passenger dats an Arab,
you pull scabs you get sores, you buck at Yung and it'll be more heat denn lighters at a Kiss tour....
somethin quick get at me tho
yo can i get in wit ya'll crew
yo i lookin for a crew to join...... i got some of my shit right here i u want to check me out........
http://rapbattles.com/forum/showthread.php?t=170465
http://rapbattles.com/forum/showthread.php?t=170629
http://rapbattles.com/forum/showthread.php?t=170437
thats some of my stuff im pretty new so i dont got a whole lot but don't judge me just cuz im a newb..................
ayo Gucci^.........guess who hatin on u?.........member that dude "Syk" that u denied?
he posted this shit when he was trying out for FTD and still got rejected.....
Get deinied by the AFS couse gucci thought he was the shit...
Calin FTD a mothucking prick, Kick his ass in a freestyle sayin i cant make it
Welll guess what gucci i accomplished more then yo gangsta fake ass eva did!
I STRIFE WIF STRUGGLE AND ANGA , You live in a peaceful life...dont front like u da shit...
^^origanily posted by Syk......
lmfao....merk his ass Gucci^ or u want me to handle yo lightweight???...lol
Yo if u battle me betta be record battle no text....
yung no
lol you dont wanna be down with this wack crew anyways
u cant handle me inn text nikka!!!...none of yo krew can.....i already merked yo "leader"3x........5-0 nikka!!!!!!!!!......lmfao
Syk dont worry, I already merked there leader. they nothin special. Whole crew= wack
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Originally Posted by Sylentz
Listen .... insane u wanna battle...show ur realness on mic...anyone can write text....
as i sit here, watching the time pass,
sociel unity inspires me to write a rhyme...
about disgises and lies that are televised,
like faces with no names laying clame to popularity,
in there silent destiny of there lives..
take there lives with the knifes that they hold,
this planet grows soo cold, cos are freedom was sold,
but see with this mic i hold a could start a revolution,
and wiped out mecees more fake than human evolution,
they must of been blind, or mabie not sighed,
this is a million a one ways that i can blow your mind,
but back to the mater, cut the chit chatter,
the govement splatter our brains with the word that they say,
bush told us to jump and we do it every day,
people on the streets are soo rude you know they'll punch ya
raped up in sell phones raised in homes with no stuture,
lieng with there eyes, this leaves you parilized,
telling you to take a look in the sky before you die,
they say "you see the planets, you see the stars"
"do you really realize how small we are"
"no?" then sit down a have a buscuit,
wen this lyrical bomb go's you know i'm ripping this sh*t,
i know it's best you play it cool,
listen to some of that bull sh*t they teach in skool,
you play buy the rules so we treet you like fool,
you gotta listen to this rhyme lecture, it's texture,
so sharp it's come to cut though walls and protect ya,
my name feels like a slap in the face, or better yet,
a mean demonizing thing you wish you never met,
i'm a leader of a squad, not a cog in a machine,
you know i'm soo fly cos i got the rapper gean,
fuck off stylenz get ur wack ass out of my fuckin crew thread
u beat me buy... 2 votes. lmfao
STFU, bring you and your herb ass crew to front lines. My crew would murk yours. Call us out and make our day!
as i sit here, watching the time pass,
sociel unity inspires me to write a rhyme...
about disgises and lies that are televised,
like faces with no names laying clame to popularity,
in there silent destiny of there lives..
take there lives with the knifes that they hold,
this planet grows soo cold, cos are freedom was sold,
but see with this mic i hold a could start a revolution,
and wiped out mecees more fake than human evolution,
they must of been blind, or mabie not sighed,
this is a million a one ways that i can blow your mind,
but back to the mater, cut the chit chatter,
the govement splatter our brains with the word that they say,
bush told us to jump and we do it every day,
people on the streets are soo rude you know they'll punch ya
raped up in sell phones raised in homes with no stuture,
lieng with there eyes, this leaves you parilized,
telling you to take a look in the sky before you die,
they say "you see the planets, you see the stars"
"do you really realize how small we are"
"no?" then sit down a have a buscuit,
wen this lyrical bomb go's you know i'm ripping this sh*t,
i know it's best you play it cool,
listen to some of that bull sh*t they teach in skool,
you play buy the rules so we treet you like fool,
you gotta listen to this rhyme lecture, it's texture,
so sharp it's come to cut though walls and protect ya,
my name feels like a slap in the face, or better yet,
a mean demonizing thing you wish you never met,
i'm a leader of a squad, not a cog in a machine,
you know i'm soo fly cos i got the rapper gean,
n e 1 know how to make a sig ?