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Havoc give it a rest, like a tired dog on a walk
This a freestyle thread so just quit your talk
"No beef" is right, just show you can flow freely
One time we can be chill, do this thing ideally
So just do like me- take a topic and go
Don't worry about my life- just be a bro
I've lived with minimal conditions, all that's dependable's missin'//
Where young kids are facin' bids with pitiful convictions//
Crackheads and alcoholics, all with critical addictions//
Descriptions miserable, envision witnessin' this livin'//
Sniffin', flippin' or sittin' within a prison//
Gettin' desperate and trippin', quick to slip you within the system//
Bad move, when their intentions were different//
Everybody gets fucked, most stay buckin' conventional wisdom//
And this is all that you see, nothin' dramatically changes//
Insanity rages, leavin' families gradually wasted//
Lookin' for somewhere to hide, but they don't have any places//
Tryna live within this panicky plans that calamity stages//
Little children killed or savagely tainted//
Newscasters reportin' the news like the catastrophes faceless//
God damnit, we face it, and the saddest fact to face is//
This ain't new, this is simply what some assume an average day is//
who the fuck am i?
to rumble thunder and strike lightnin out the sky
just want a piece of pie
the american kind sugar coated just to cover the lies
im smothered with my
utterly dysfunctional abundance of rhymes
uncover the crime
time stole our lives right out from under our eyes
i make love to the blind
like she cant see men so i pretend its my semen
not of the other three men
they paid me to fuck her so her trust was mistrusted to me
now disgusted
but i was born an american so breaking promises is nothing to me
double*
N0BLE Listen, If your gonna rap please make some sense
No one gives a fuck if you want a piece of pie
Reading your shit making my brain feel ten times dense
Now fool give up rapping, cuz u is wack fool
You couldn't even rap at a rappin school
Now how do you feel?
I got caught cheating cuz I forgot I had your bitches heels
I feel bad cuz i just went 1 bitch down but fuck that im the
king of this town
Pictures you get no women, because you claimed you make love to the blind.
Its all you can get and believe I aint lieng
Enough with this shit, you are a damn tool
Arrogant about your shitty ass rhymes
My 6 year old sister can do better without having to re-write a rap ten thousand times.
your structures as fucked as your sisters teeth after i curb stomp the bitch
give a fuck if shes six without teeth its easier to force her to suck on my dick
youre rugged as shit in the worst way
look at what the fuck your verse says
and you cant even spell wow im not even trying
this is how you spell............ LYING
i fuck your mom in the ass while shes crying
cause i killed your dad in the basement
fuck safe sex i'll have the bitch wear RAPE-X and tape it
:) i hate shitty rappers like you have a nice day...
this aint even a diss cypher you bitch its the fucking freestyle shelter
fuck off
alright I see were your taking this
nigga listen to yourself your words are loose
you make me feel like im reading the book dr.suess
so please choose, if your going to quit rapping
because i don't have time to hear your soft words yapping
yeah maybe i cant spell so what
atleast i can say i got your mom in my room yes we are facking.
and maybe if you preview my last verse
instead of LYING i said LIENG man you just made
your down syndrome worst.
get at me
^ What the fuck
This guy's a poof, he 'suck's too much to post'.
His families in-bread - police find out, you're TOAST.
I'll blind your eyes, and your lies exposed.
While the blood drips and seeps right out your nose.
This kids a bitch, prick probably has a clit.
Do I bring up the first line? - He sucks so much dick.
ayo, check it
I'ma rhyme for a split second
not pulling jokes, I'm just wreckin
with a tool for destruction
bicep bigger then Atlas' whole dimension
if you try to be testing, I'm on a short fuse
cause I'm drinking booze
smoking on occasion
this ain't no vacation
leaving a gem after a shit
while most copy and paste I'm legit
with me theres no wrong or right
m.c., there can only be one tonight
I got most on the tip of their toes
like the fuckers testin the h2o
Buddy, leave and go back to skating
Even better I took your bitch so start masturbating
You and that long hair got you looking like a mop
I slice you up like my grannys pork chop
bitch now dont think you are the king
because i bet when you pick up the mic, sorry but you can't even sing.
now heres the thing you hideous creature
you need to come up with new shit before you end up like my music teacher.
though my music teacher sucks so much
i saw him and your mom fuckin and such
im comin ruthless like the red sox after the curse
you claim a man but youre snatchin a purse
from an old bag in a church -no swag and it hurts
you come worse like 2 seconds like youre baggin your first
my attics absurd like too many dead bodies:
your mommies,
and anyone that was possible to stop me
if your name was Vince i'd have more respect for you
cause then you wouldnt be you: youd actually be a reckless dude
youre wacker than a mob killing im not willing
to stop feeling im not guilty cause im filthy with my fillings
the fillings i give to you when eating at your mental-not dental
lent soo im givin up takin shit from homosexuals
and that includes you like youre spending the night with two dudes..
you lose, like two beds theyre both gay, you choose
youre not a cool dude but your far from hot
so call him luke but i can tell him who his father' not
u see me calm an cool hannible be the beast rip ur throat off
make spit ur few teeth, SCRAP THE BLOOD OFF THE FLOOR HAVE THE WORD ON THE STREETS MAKIN U NIGGAS THINK THERE HARD GOT U SCREAMING FOR POLICE
im tired of gettin disrespected find out people that dont know me
still try to hate me
ITS OK I HATE U TOO WHAT U WANT TO FIGHT ABOUT IT
MINUTE AGO UR AT MY THROAT NOW U WANT ME TO FORGET ABOUT IT
I LIKE TO SEE BLOODY TRAIL CUT U WITH A SWISS BLADE I KNOCK PEOPLES
HEAD OFF LIKE MY NAME WAS JOHNNY CAGE
girls either love u or hate u an if its a twoface girl she loves u
if u only have paper
SO ONE GUY WHO TREATED U WITH LOVE TRY TO PLAY HIM
WANT A BADBOY GET BEATINGS LIKE UR TINA
AN NOW U WANT COMPASION VISION OF NIGHTMARES GOT U BUGGIN U BROUGHT THIS ON URSELF NOW UR LAYING IN A COFFIN
im a menace scytzophrenic
dependant on rippin veterans
i need the medics......
but they like me sick so theyre regretting givin me medicine
my sentencin is life for verbal abuse
and homicide usin the words i have spewed
youre verbally screwed.....
but after your murder ill be out on the street walkin
cause i'll kill you with my eyes closed n tell em i was sleep walkin
keep talkin.
Racing away from where I stand
Trying deseperatly to escape my land
Trying to leave behind the last of my sanity
Forgetting about peoples cares and vanity
No wants Take only What I need
Good Karma is the life That I lead
Leaving behind the messiah and my old faith
But in the path to salvation you walk at your pace
and all roads lead to the same dark place
Although death may be a reality hard to face
It is what all humans have to look forward to
But life may be like work theres always more to do
So perphaps death is not the end
But im not one to try and pretend
To know the answer to lifes questions.
im a crook, look when I whip this nine out
kiss it beat ur ass with it, wait, time out, time in
so get the lime out its tequila kids
get u burned out faster then filas did,
so u knew it I do it like nikes
try takin my keys and we wont go lightly
screamin im sober who wanna fight me!!
so try my way to get higher
built in camper shell on a radio flyer
acid spit when I blast n hit these lames decay
I came to slay and fuck up ur life like training day
my shit is hot i gotta lotta shots to do
burnin up like I caught the flu, no idea what the doc will do
hey son I gotta shot for you!
fuck that its time to bounce, and spit a rhyme that counts
fear is what im smellin and aint no tellin when this lion will pounce
got u just waitn 4 me 2 arrive,fresh white coup wit the VIP inside, hold it down 4 tha east where i reside,i cnt go unnoticed got the world popeyed,n real nigga life yeah thats what i abide,send them lines back man they been denied,killin pussies leave u hangin wit ur pride,stay strapped all day 2 glocks at bedside,say im unknown when im famous worldwide,so go head try me just 1 time,n the street man stay where i supply,im trigga happy thats word 2 tha gun shy so wake up n realize
it's a fool's descision not to utilize the tools he's given
and happiness is an exclusive show with few admissions
under supervision from the eyes in the sky
they want control without perole: if they decide it, you die
how many tangled thorny vines can you fit in a garden?
enough to restrict the growth of more political jargon?
let the roses die, fuck it, they were old and dry
we'll comb the land hoping to land upon a golden shrine
but no, devine intervention's just a provision
and i don't think this blind faith is gonna come to fruition
what am i doing? what motherfuckin life am i livin?
mind going in all directions like the light in a prism
my poetry can be heard at the height of the rhythm
so follow me with a lit torch like we're fightin the system
ill pilgrims, chasing down our place on the planet
without a plot to our name, how could we take it for granted?
can you abuse power if power is knowledge?
money inspires evil, but information puts the pound in your pocket
the dime in your hand, the hundred dollar bill in your wallet
and those who know, ain't willing to stop it. fix your consciousness.
Zonin' with pens and poems when I wrote these tracks//
So, relax, cause now that you know these facts, you won't react//
I'm so passed classic and platinum with tracks, like multi-plagues//
My shit is on the rise, like the total points in Kobe's stats//
Dope, in fact, the scope in tact, slugs're never missin'//
I don't pull Heavyweight punches, while you pugs're feather-fisted//
Forever gifted, like extended Christmas//
But I don't make Santa's wish list, Bad Boy like the 80's era Pistons//
Which means nothin' is handed, so I stay stuck and I'm stranded//
Or say fuck it, and manage to bandit the entire fuckin' planet//
A savage beast, I could snap in a minute//
Snap like the tape line in a race, that gets snapped with the finish//
Snap like a beat nick audience when a poet says a passionate sentence//
Snap like Macho Man Randy Savage and Slim Jims//
Snappin' out of it now, I doubt that you found a way to take this//
So you comin' up short like fuckin' David Spade is//
Heh.
man you all got no flow like you reading off a written papper,
ill tip you down the sink like you gone from solid back to vapour,
fuck yaill 8 mile shit and how you spit a beat,
i could sit here all day, could you hand me a defeat?
its z-dub bitches, im here to be slayed
this is a game, that ive already played.
but im back for more, but im back for redemption,
ill win all this shit for the passion not the attention.
now i bet yaill gunna think this kids whack he got no flow?
but you wanna battle lets battle im bloody ready to go..
come at me cause my lethal left will drop ya
you can try beat me, but ill come out and stop ya
im deadly, im a force to be seen
dont backstab me cause i am fucking mean
ive stabbed before dont make me do it again,
im a real white rapper i aint no phony pretend!
I'm dropping the world/while I'm on top of yo girl/ you be left in homicide/ these rappers so gay they on top of guys/you ain't hot or fly/I'll leave you in the back of a van on the highway/ for nine days/before I cut you in half sideways/ please none of y'all is the equivalent/so don't be dissin it/you call these freestyle when you spent 20minutes in writing/ y'all know it true so you can't deny him/ I leave you to die/crucified/upside down like you was st. Peter/I spray nine milimeters/and make you scream like Justin beiber/I'm the horse, number one in the stable/ you know is true whatever you say fool/ telling it/ like I'm intelligent/ but I'm sick in the head worse than brain tumors/ when I'm looking down the barrel bitch I'll spray,shoot ya.
Rick-Ross is throwing up because i kicked him in the stomach
punched him in his swinging gut and took that fucker out in public
took him to the mountain summit, threw him off and watched him plummet
now who hustleing you bitch, i had another diss but fuck it
thats enough cause i dont need to rant about a fat,
peice of shit, faggot bitch, who needs to eat a wrap,
or just a salad
or just stop your eating all together
the weather could be cold as fuck but you dont need a sweater
cause your fat as fuck, macks and trucks
ass that looks like blackened dust inside a plastic bag with nasty cuts
you nasty fuck! stop making music, terrible like jimmy fallon
no shit. another famous rich bitch with no talent.
who woulda figured...
who would figured that your rhymes make no sense
your rap is funny like if oprah did a bench press
if pussy is right then you took the first left
your deft daft punk shit is making no progress
what is this? '96? is nirvana still whats cool for kids?
you hang out at the arcade all day flippin coins and eatin' chips?
playing galaga and beatin high scores and shit
but you never ever seen a real pussy before huh kid?
ill smack you with a sandwitch just because I fucking hate you
I berate and then I rape you, tape your mouth closed then I take you
no homo, i just thought that shit was funny
like if i fake tanned your ass orange then closed your esophagus with money.
lol
I'm your drug addiction, the needle in your vein//
The diesel in your brain, the relievin' of your pain//
People tryna tell you that I'm evil, that's insane//
I was here when these fraudulent people seem to leave you layin'//
Pick me up, put your pretty little lips on my pretty little tip//
Light me up and excite me//
And ignore all these silly little tricks, because they really wouldn't get//
What it's like to try me//
Look at us, simply a match made in heaven//
You're my angel, I'm your God, this is the last day ya stressin'//
Slow down, I'm a hard hit, lemme tell you..//
That you can't take a second on ya pathway to essence//
I'm no monster, fuck what you heard, you can put trust in my words//
It's these miscreants that have simply been busiest when corruptin' ya world//
No, I'll never hurt you, never desert you, while these scumbags may//
No, this ain't a gamble, ya life is in shambles, just forget what's at stake//
This Dudes Shit Is Basic, Structure bout as fucked up as his face is
His flows ancient, I hate it, No wonder he just cant make hits
A Gay bitch, dont say shit, sick and tired of hearin the same shit
your racin, Im pacin', trotting my times precious so i wont let you waste it
honestly, im just trying to get my posts up, so i figured id post up
in the shelter battle and just chill, and this faggit showed upp
Speaking of faggots showing up, look at this maggot throwing up
You shouldn't be talking about faces since yours is about to get fucked up
You complain about the same shit, and keep talking about gays
but your name is the true definition of a fat faggot with AIDS
your dick and you posts have alot in common like twins
You lack either one and both belong in shelter donation bins
Next time you get butt hurt and charge like a blazing blind boar
Leave your panties and your problems outside the shelters door
off the top, im likely to take lives
create lines sharper then stake knives
rbs a place where bitches and fakes hide
behind a screen, and attempt to make lines
commit fake crimes, critique and hate rimes
make time for a great thatll spit in your face i'm.... ill
im going to freestyle yer
listin and read it yer
alright here i go
yo whats happening ..yeah yeah
i can do better...in the air
whatchh as i become the king of my seat
put u underther ground now u live under my feet
the bullshit you talk doesnt accompany me
im like a lion back i dont run it by me.
my twoestbfriends will be with me
one named jack an the other jill
and if you fuck around with me ill lay you on the hill
eat my shit while i cut your bones.
i wont just hit familys i brake into homes
first off i fuck your bitch, then head to her sister
an by the time i come back you would have never been able to gets her
any time a battle occurs their overdosin on advil for sure
known for bakin the drugs, like hippies naked with hugs
dust you off like I was shakin a rug
style so dirty I have a place in the mud, where im lacin my bud
stare at me I chase u with a cherokee till ur ran down
got by standers sayin man down!
im always fightin an hittin, on fools who written some bittens
so im slicin n rippin cuz im sharp and nice with the spittin
He sits at the prescient, thinkin' he's been improperly framed//
These crooked cops got him locked in these chains//
They busted in his house, just to wake him from his dreams//
They said they found evidence that placed him at the scene//
And as strange as it would seem, he simply couldn't recall//
The only thing he knew was that he wasn't involved//
He tried to plead his case, but the blue and whites rejected//
They said that wouldn't settle it for either life affected//
Now, more confused then ever, he shook his head//
Looked and said, I had nothing to do with the two who were dead//
They said quiet, no bullshittin' up out of it//
They said lies are the words spoken by men stricken with cowardice//
He was angered, in danger of erupted with a scream//
But, soon he realized that nothin' was what it seemed//
The cops locked the door and slowly stood him up//
And proceeded to beat him with his hands still in cuffs//
He fell to the floor, where they kept stompin' and kickin'//
He's coughin' and twitchin', with no one there offer assistance//
He began to black out, and just as the final fist rained down//
He snapped out of his dream, and finally came 'round//
i got so much game i cant maintainQuote:
Originally Posted by zdub
u act hard but prance around like a gay parade~_~
i found ur rhymes offense an plain stupid
i be the head master an tearcher ull be my student
i know ur werent expectin from ur expression
no need to come with this aggresion ill help u with this jesture
its not rip the bitch above i cant be stoped
got ur girl screamin raw like i hit her gspot
Paint sniffin', sitting on the corner straight spittin'
Getting high of toxic fumes, ignoring bystanders cuz I hate their bitchin'
I got this nervous twitch so I'm taking ritalin to try and relax this
I'd teabag your allergic daughter just to watch my nuts cause anaphylaxis
I'm a good role model, sipping whiskey out of a coke bottle
Drive a car with no steering wheel as I give a prostitute my whole throttle
Crash through a toll booth before I drive my car off a tall bridge
Land in play-do, snap my back and relieve pain by smoking crack with mall kids
My rhymes cause seizmic activity, my shit can make a grown man do a backflip
Set off earthquakes at the paralympics and literally watch a track skip
In school I got in trouble for back lip, so I skipped class without a hall pass and tagged the teacher's lounge with chap stick
when I spit, im into it my vision is black,
im on a mission to clap, these wack fakes
stack bars n leave fat scars n record mix tapes
when I spit lakes fill up to the rim
cuz my saliva begins to take out those alive n within
the radius cuz the radiation is contagious with wind
I got the rage with the pen cuz im an evil mage when my page will begin
like writin scriptures thats insightin the pictures of enticin elixers built to design a mind thats that fights the richter scale of a composin victor thats attackin but they slackin enough when im attachin my ration of lyrical smashin thats lashin the these motha fuckas like the price of the passion when mel gibson did a christ film that was attractin some action of a younger crowd that was unmatchin to anything that was compassion
u know my slayin is brute, yall light like u was " Playin the flute"
my histories like nutrients cuz I stay in the roots,
so rugged I fuck your drugged mother on a table
n mug her pockets while I rock it like a cradle
then after I swoop I give u the scoop like a ladle,
u know im lurkin and workin on a place like I was a detective hurtin to crack a case, I go at a faster pace then a sprinter fast as a cheetah in the winter tryin to eat a zebra so he could keep a dinner meal cuz the the name of the game the food chain and the spinner wheel
I keep it movin', perfect struts, forever rappin'//
Servin' chumps, murder(us), nah... never happen//
We got Mack 10's on the W, C, that'll melt you like Ice Cubes//
And lynch these mobs with an ease, and we ain't white dudes//
Got the streets on fire, keep 'em hot like Thai food//
To douse the flame, muthafuckas better pray for a typhoon//
Bring massive pain, like acid rain, raps insane//
My flow slowly kills you, like the blood flowin' in Magic's veins//
You herbs should just worship any verses this hand invents//
You beg to differ? You got it twisted like tantric sex//
What can this man handle next, I leave 'em damn impressed//
My presence fills any room I enter like candle scents//
Ya smell me? Ain't nothin' soft within my aura//
I'm more Brick city with it, you more Sodom and Gomorrah//
I kill a beat, maybe a coffin is in order//
While you keep tracks filled with shit, like a loft is with a hoarder//
Better in every way you happen to fathom it, G//
I'm your downfall, like the apple to Adam and Eve//
Ya vision is off, so ya pictures obviously average//
While I'm picture perfect, like I take photography classes//
contractions my dick be fulfilling bitches addictions
no-fiction-just-listen-no-dissin-str8-to-the-fuckin-no-kissin
she-wishin-her-man-be-killin-i-be-thrillin-and-her-pussy-be-spillin
role-play-I-am-the-villain-gone-crazy-str8-to-the-ceilin
she-feelin-like-squeelin-dayum-sheets-get-the-soakin
she-shakin-out-in-the-open-and-im-gone-like-hokuspokus
contractions my dick be fulfilling bitches addictions
no-fiction-just-listen-no-dissin-str8-to-the-fuckin-no-kissin
she-wishin-her-man-be-killin-i-be-thrillin-and-her-pussy-be-spillin
role-play-I-am-the-villain-gone-crazy-str8-to-the-ceilin
she-feelin-like-squeelin-dayum-sheets-get-the-soakin
she-shakin-out-in-the-open-and-im-gone-like-hokuspokus
Sometimes, I just really wanna die, sometimes, I'm thankful to be alive, and//
Sometimes, I'm in the middle of this, strugglin', tryin' to keep each side from collidin'//
I can't seem to find a balance, which seems to create the sums of my fear//
Sometimes, when I feel a new beginnin' is within limits, the ends close, I can feel it comin', it's near//
I've never been afraid of death, but I do feel that I'm afraid to cease livin'//
And if you've ever felt like I feel now, then you know there's a complete difference//
I don't wanna answer a call, I just don't want any communication//
Life's infected me, and the people in it have neglected me, I'm without any immunization//
Sometimes, I feel small -- worthless, sometimes I feel what you might call purpose//
But I see the world for what it is, so I just have to try to break through the flawed surface//
They say when it rains it pours, and when it rains, the sun will follow//
So when it pours, the shine electrifies, I just hope you got your bottles//
Catch any lightning you can, storm clouds bring a silver lining//
Rain feeds the seeds and greens, just because a flower wilts, doesn't mean it's dying//
I try to remain optimistic, with or without a pot to pissin'//
Cause life has a rhythm that you can only dance to if you stop and listen//
Hard to follow a guy like this
but nerd rage go pump your fist
like bad weather I make you stay inside
so little kids go play and hide
killing people off of the top
hit you over the head with a bag of rock
i'll rob you in a crowded bar
come back next week and jack your car
Sometimes a smile is real, sometimes a smile's a mask//
There really ain't in between, the two don't mix like styles that clash//
Like clash of the titans, the path of the righteous, to the average life, it's//
Those livin' with the wisdom to tell the difference and those lackin' who write this//
I am, I am so lost and confused, pain and pleasure can't be so often infused//
Then this must all be a ruse, as the one's I love leave me often abused//
Sure, I'm a dealin' with a little bit of hate, and I'm dealin' with a little bit of love//
Sometimes, I figured it would be great, if I dealt with only one of the above//
But life is a race that you really can't win, as the end continues to move//
The best you can hope for is to finish on time, even though it's in you to lose//
No, this ain't a relay, this ain't a sprint, it's a marathon, You can bet that//
Sometimes it ain't fair, but you better be prepared, better get ya track shoes and sweat bands//
I needa get through the cries, gettin' help with a little heap of laughs//
But shit, just between you and I, I always wonder if the giggling will last//
Father gave me a hard head, mother made me strong-willed, and it seems//
I'm stubborn enough to ignore the demons I feel in my dreams, that I feel in my dreams//
Ageless, spaceless, I've been through several different layers//
Livin' beyond crucifixions of Jewish and Christian saviors//
I constructed the cross, I embedded the shaft//
I hammered the nails, I accepted the wrath//
I've been through Aztec sacrifices, I've collected the heads//
I've savagely massacred families as their brethren have bled//
I've seen villages ravished, trying to establish a tribe//
I was there on haunting ships, when the Spanish arrived//
I've seen Egyptian pyramids built with the hands of a slave//
And slave masters murder workers, stick a man in a grave//
I've seen climate change bring the end of a mammal//
And I'll be here when your environment ends up in shambles//