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every time we bust a free
be charging passa dime while on ps3
rhyme a clime a boiling point
asigmed a chineasy to the joint
the ching chong sayer
get on the mic at hong kong going of abusive on multiplayer
theyll be like daime
leave the game
ohh daim they ll be like oh noh more
so i geting at them to settle the score
so ill be like wtf rice vety vety nice get to the chace
they like i could do this blind folded i sayed a nohh only with a shoe lace
they b looking so aligned wasted
spaced the jokers faced on the placed blind laced yo got straight aced
asian presvation invetation invation
2$er suky sucy end of conversation
his like fok yo yuo round eye fok thats all he has
man next time i see you ima kick your ass
.....
ok im on this, ur bullshit, never pulled a tool bitch
i aint with many rappers, cuz what they rap aint cool bitch
even in highskool bitch, i wasnt on that highskool shit
i was bout gettin money slangin n pimpin gurls in highskool bitch
these dudes is funny, ridin in cars with gun shots in em
in tha wrong spot, at tha wrong stop, so cops fuck with em
if u rappin bout ur family n boring life, we respect that
but if u on that, fake lame shit, like most, we eject that
yeah ur a bad dog, but dude imma cool cat
n we playin pool at, places that we rule at
guns we pull that, loaded up, full strap
we know u fulla crap, lies got em fooled with rap
i suck at beer pong, but who tha fuck wants to win?
i missed like 10, starin, at tha big tits on ur gurlfriend
nah im kiddin, i kill em, with tha plastic cups
n ill sink every shot, until theyve had enough
(randome shit from a flow...many verses were on it)
Awareness LEVEL I:
smokin damiana, ima on a dame and wanna
eff er like marijuana mary jane and hound ha
like doggy style for a while like howlah
make her whine like a fox on a moon kinda
lunatic on a looney tunes toons...
Awareness LEVEL II:
i key so much that they call me a locksmith
and if cops got vaults then x-plodin like osama's cockpit
on my sniper scope
criss cross cross hair
zig zag on like a zigghurat lair
layers of schemes i interweave HVAC blueprints
makin jay-z like like a jay walk in whack king
kingpin? hmmmph.....fuck rhymin
i can key all day like mozart with braidslike shoestrings
Awareness LEVEL III:
life's a jeopardy, then i am double D eatin Gepatti..
Ya P, Mister master, puffin in like a puffin i am pupitiar
pullin strings...makin pinochiio sniffin artificial..syntethetic fiends
funnel in like all my puns on pommel in i am hittin like a pummelin
A Buck 50 on the road, radio on blaster.
If I go faster I will need a road master.
I saw a bitch on my right but I just past her.
If I call her an angel it don't make me pastor.
Maybe I'll slow down so I can let her catcher.
I know she's gonna fall so I'm ready to catch her.
Ima pitch my balls, good thing she's a catcher.
Now catch em.
Now her body parts god musta blessed em.
But her evil thoughts, the devil possessed em.
Yes'm
Back on the road, on a roll, on dat piff.
If I lose control, I just gear shift,
then resume control, bitch I'm fearless.
Your are near a pro, listen close, you can hear a flow, few have witnessed.
i dream of earning, burning money, i'm on a balcony in my mansion,
but then i wake up, i'm on the roof of the fucking flat that's in need of expansion,
spit so sick, i'm the only bitch who can hold the game at ransom,
and sell it back to itself, i'm on a road so fast, i'm hardly in control of any traction,
- compared to me, you're just a mere fraction,
and to rap this hard and fast is a reflex; reaction.
don't even bat an eye lid, from one verse to the next,
just realised this aint even the rip the bitch above you thread,
but why stop here instead? you just gotta carry on writing..
metaphorically sniping, it's all about the timing,
and anyway i got two hands, i'm ticking on just like a clock,
gimme thirty seconds and i'll create a handheld version; watch,
to me, you're just a mess on this quick-ass filling page; a blot,
can't even see you in the distance, tinier than a dot,
i've rot right to the core, straight out of adam and eve's garden,
evil in my heart has caused my coolness to harden.
Im chillin, killin it
Not clumsy so my drink I aint spillin it
Im like Lava erupting, tell me sumthing
Got champaign on the side straight bubblin
Quick verse, leave hit hit worse
And toss u faster than the speed a light into his hearse
In my mind im a born killer growin up like im in a faze/
My mom always said that one of these days/
I will, grow up to be the biggest,better than the best/
Like tupac I diddnt die, I was wearin a vest/
5 Shots couldnt kill me and none shall have to had to wait/
Like Im the game of life I will controll your fate/
Also your life, no more playin,this isnt a game/
Im just a blade in the crowd except I got the fame/
yo
igotta deadly strain of weed,, rolled it up and smoked it then ibecame keyed
it got me so high ihad a journey through a different galaxy in my dreams said whas up to E.T. i was like 'yo was happening'
then istarted to realize iwas bleeding out my eyes it coulda been prevented if ihaddnt seen my own reflection but the redness of the eyes stirred up E.T with suspicion started to suspect me of cruel intention and thought icame equiped with various weapons designed to cause a mass deficit in their alien civilazation they attempted to capture me but i was never apprehended igotta away from tha planet with my newly invented flyin contraptions and came back ,, my presence was known by the impact of nuclear bombs that eliminated life on their planet since bitchASS E.T was sucha faggot they dint think id be back iwas up in my space craft blowin on weed dipped in hash lookin at what had happened n started ta laugh
Always act as ya sisters keeper,we'll leave her with out her features
she working the corners nice but I aint feeling the parking meters
Im trapped with a infected beaker ,some salt,and a pint of taquila
tranforming in pirates bay to a virus , and empty leecher
i'll meet ya greet ya then leave ya,empty pockets and missing sneakers
yall not hot enough to be flames and im ice cold next to a heater
a lil keystyle nothing serious
The lounge is a place for dumb hounds sniffin at my lyrical sounds
Put yo guard up, don't get pushed around by these degenerate clowns
Who's only purpose in life is to throw down improper grammar and nouns
No real talent to these thugs so I'll just knock 'em slugs out with my crown
All they do is bitch, cry, moan and groan at the mouth, they foam fo' more
While they livin' in their parents home, I'm travelin and changin the globe
Touching lives with this poem, good and evil, cuz it's about, We The People
Running across stupid sheeple havin seizures when I paint upon my easel
An eagle eating the flesh of these weasels for speakin with their egos
Take yo awards and shove 'em down yo throat, call this oral intercourse 444
Throw out yo vocab and get hooked on Quantum Physics, math from the mystics
I'm the hottest lyricist cuz I'm fearless now that my thoughts are limitless
Spittin my verses like sentences, baptized in emotions flowin with notions
I'm the realest as a Guru gets, metaphysical wits writin celestial scripts
Is how these rhymez rip thru closed minds then travel down your spines...
Wisdom I intertwine reflectin the darkness within yo astrological signs
Is how I awake that stupid fucker that just dissed me, trippin on a frenzy
I got real energy behind my creativity, attracting harmony now surroundin me
My pen is so infected with truth that my words dilate the logical proof
My flow is so smooth like vermouth drunken only amongst the indigo youth
sometimes my dreams are so far i know theyre just that
an unattainable act that i just idolize being fact
day dream to stay sane aimin my heart at the track
im layin on it waitin for the train to fade me to black
sometimes i think it would be easier to not exist
but people who think like that have no common sense
so i focus on the positive and choose not to acknowledge it
my accomplishments are dirt but somehow i push on
finding a reason everyday to admire my wrongs
long gone i feel my chance is but quit i cannot
cause this battle is never ending but it needs to be fought
Daddy left me when I was baby
Made me crazy drove me insane
Dang worthless dads there to blame
Now I’m in the game got all this fortune an fame
Makin it rain dolla bills now dad would kill
To meet me to bad for him you’ll never see me
Golly gee maybe should of never used ya pee pee
Ya couldn’t back it up why go an blow ya nut
Without protection blow it in the butt
Instead, now I wishin you was dead
Don’t you see dad it was ur bad
Fuck it I’m glad don’t regret all the great times I’ve had
Without you, don’t need a piece of shit like you
Run across me id fight you dude I don’t fuckin like you
Hate you so much yah I fuckin dispise you
So back the fuck up ya worthless fuck up
daddy was a rollin stone, wouldnt come home/ left my momma with some swallen bones, cryin on the phone/ now ive grown up i can hold my own, bust my chrome/ release this anger overwhelmin my chest in my throat/ always on a endless road with some heat/ like i aint talkin a-bout august when i speak a-bout how hot it be/ IM ALWAYS ON THAT STREET ROAD OR AVENUE/ THIS WASNT GODS PLAN THIS IS JUST WHAT I HAVE TO DO
Ever since I was a teen I always had trouble concentrating,
Popped my first adderall around the age nineteen
Got them very easy and never stopped liking,
Felt like I was on top of the world thought nothing can stop me
Got my own prescription was the worst decision I ever made,
Prescribed sixty milligrams a day most days pop a couple more
Some days pop four more pray everyday please help me lord
Get sixty thirty mgs monthly an when I have um im overdosing everyday,
Gone in two weeks wont go back to treatment this addiction ill beat
For awhile the best feeling ever but the feeling started fading,
Always gotta be at my highest peak end up taking more than I should
This stupid pill I dont need every person that I know would agree,
Shits so bad to take, illegal it should be
I’m a speed freak the attention I seek, worried as shit I be
Finally can admit I’m an addict, still gonna do this on my own
Of course i have good support really don’t want people known,
Hate being an addict let down so many people I wont have it anymore,
Ate so many addys last week forgot what sobers like im an addy whore,
Least I aint snortin but i pop more than im suppose to
Few times close to puttin myself back into treatment, yah i was close to
Gonna stay strong an do it myself an beat this stupid addiction,
Less than ten hours of sleep in the last week
Fuck this adderall all this shit be is tweak
Kanye West - Devil In a New Dress Freestyle
(Insert 8 bars prior to Rick Ross)
"Why you pissed off?"
That's my line right
We fighting today, But we fucking tonight
And when the times right I step in the room
Fast-forward take that dress off eyes zoom
Girl stop it one topic make that sex bloom
Soon as I get her down ass-up face down
Light-skin and dark-skin now we mixed caramel brown
Smooth talking lady she telling she from H-town
So I take it in. We leave hand-in-hand
And now my ego pumped up thinking I'm the man
She spread-eagled in the cut saying here I am
Asking for a sex lesson so I write up the exam
Multiple sessions, Multiple lessons
Next day phone call, it's multiple questions
Come home roll call, I'm missing possessions
Guess that's what I get for lacking discretion
Need a lift? To the top.
Seasons shift so you can talk.
Lazy eyes, busy bees.
Tell me who I'm supposed to be.
Easy cowboy, take the reigns.
Down a couple quick to escape the pain.
Inner woodwork, break the frames
So you don't drown tomorrow in a lake of shame...
how i try escaping pain...
my lifes isnt the greatest bein an addict an all
this stupid addictions like a virus jus wont go away
its worse than a bug, feel um on my skin as they crawl
aroun as i scratch an tare people stare all they
got is problems too no i dont think im cool
cuz i do drugs wanna be done an quit actin a fool
but its hard bein addicted to speed too much feel like a big shard
I march to the forefront and start to get more blunt
When the art isn't warm enough, distaste swarms up
I belch rude retorts to ask who can sort it out
The youth is more than proud they took the roof and tore it down
The rest can stretch, breathe in slow and hold it in
When the flow begins you'll feel it winding right below the skin
A fountain of life where women and gods can go to swim
Will sprout cyclones of limbs in an image as bold as Him.
Government must have something shoved up their asses/
Voting on more fucked up plans that'll affect the masses//
Their digging into everyones pockets but their own/
Taking more away from the troops instead of sending them home//
Reducing our benefits that are more than earned/
We serve our country and instead of being congratulated we walk away burned//
We join the military to help the weak and suffering/
But the government treats us like a overlooked offspring//
Our government portraits itself as a over abusive parent/
That makes the rest of us turn away in embarrassment//
sometimes i dont care to hint and be metaphoric/
just wanna pour my heart out forget the smart route and forget a chorus/
i need to explore this road/
i know the story before was told/
my core is cold and will never tap out like morris code/
scared to be an outsider but revel in it/
wanna be high class but ghetto scented/
try to bury my past but it left my shovel dented/
must be unfinished buisness i tried to leave behind/
i drink my evenin' wine and wind down/
design sounds together untill my mind pounds/
im pretty much stumped though/
to get you pumped mo' than a gumped pro/
i dont need the donald trump dough/
but want my pockets to be a lil more plump though/
money aint a thing you realise in real life,
cuz the only thing important on this railroad is real ties,
ii've got a hold of my mentality but i might snap actually,
seen in the newspapers two years from now casually,
holding the head above my head of some thug nuisance,
who thought he could shoot down the newest of academic students,
i wont put up for or stand for or agree with that shit,
i dont care what your past is, no reason dismember these bad kids,
i'll go to jail i been there its an easier life then you'd accept,
especially when you've influence in trafficking skills, the adept,
in the event that my funeral would be tomorrow, or maybe a week,
the devil finds my soul underground its so hollow he claims it to keep
when pullin them dime divas..
i wuz never a guy to drive beamers
never fronted by rockin no shine either
only fly white sneakers 'n wife beaters
only bling be the shine of my nine heater
or the flame of my bic when i light refer
camo drawstings, 'n olive fatigues
ima sit back, n pollish the eag
team be solid as streets, concrete
diabolic, my wallets beyond deep
ima blow it all over sum blonds cheek
catch that...
girl you rockin some fine genetics
plus you keep em in line with right asthetics
im givin this dime credit, no doubt
still ill let it project in a hoe's mouth
she know now, ima blow when she goes south
If u want it come n get it but I promise u gone hate it
When I grab u by the neck n try to fukkin dislocate it
man these rappers overrated and I'm here to speak the truth
and if u bitches run your mouth I swear to god you'll lose a tooth
Im from tha dirty dirty south where mutuafukkas cum up missin
man there ain't no competition, just a bunch of niggas wishing
they can hope and they can prey but no you'll never change the fact
that if I want ya imma get ya and I'm dressed in all black
these mutuafukkas think I'm playin till I bring it to ya face
then they begin for sum mercy. Don't u think u a Lil late
I'm just sayin one word will get u squashed just like a
man I always been a winner and I hate it when I lose
now how would you rate an MC that can make you relate/
break thru debates- common sense- i make you erase/
embrace me like i spared your life/
had my share of strife but who has'nt/
i bring the answer before you and ya crew ask it/
everyday a son is turned into a new bastard/
its too tragic, glued to the tube,blasted/
chicks full of cosmetics and they boobs plastic/
i had the rubic cube mastered before i mastered every block gang/
where all the addicts flock,hang to the dealers that rock slang/
then scatter when shots from a myserious glock rang-
here it whiss by like a twista rhyme/
i supply the picture prime about a sicker crime/
but why glorify/
morbid wars deny the future kids to soar and fly/
instead they're heads are warped and they're core is dry-
without a fine start/
if i only had a perfectly designed dart for benign hearts/
to teach em not only to grind hard but more importantly grind smart/
Paperchase be the name I go harder than concrete
punchlines so strong it'll knock u off your feet
smokin mcs like swisher sweets Ur words are obsolete
most niggas just can't compete they scared to feel the heat
my nigga I'm bout whatever you good? I do it better
the flo is so cold u better put on a sweater
I do it they call me Nike u pussys don't wanna fight me
I'm. Not to b takin lightly don't like it then nigga bite me
its freestyle cuz we wild & we smile at ten dumb bitches,
get 5 numbers, for no sleep slumber parties make some wishes,
to roll some swisha's im on missions.. visions of missionary positions,
whats my position on these positions simple instant insertion decisions,
my incision like a doctor take her sneakers out her locker,
give her two fingers, one smooth & one is nicknamed the shocker,
i got the fat blocker as i dont see a fat chick, like fat blindness ,
what i remind is i cant find this blubber lover over where a dime is,
i got bars yea i got tons, tons of fun spun from one young & dumb,
full of cum, player spun from gold, aint old same song sung aint done,
there is many days in many ways spittin zippin past those halted,
when im exalted im on the avenue, Baltic, look at the earthquake.. Where the fault is?
i've been rhyming away, night and day,
slaving in a way i can only describe as - how would you say?
quietly - been living in this country as part of the 'big society',
but silently we're dying, the loose ends that needed tying -
are choking us to death - at the best of times i'm sighing,
crying, waiting to make a move,
ssmoother than lube, i'm as slippery as one of those 'down-your-throat' tubes,
free like i'm on a cruise, but confused to the point i need to loosen the noose,
it's hanging a bit too tightly,
but i've still been fucking this society like the game has people like lil wayne and wiley - don't cry to me,
1 thread, 1 post, i'll never be making a difference,
but noone in the government will ever hear cause noone listens,
furthermore they shit straight out their mouths; upside down country,
never be standing still, stay alert, just don't get comfy.
every one of u has been LAME but c this the jungle and im a BEAST// im like a wild lion i cant b TAMED and im like a pit of the LEASH// dont mess wit INSAINE homie or ull taste DEFEAT// quick to drain blood like i had vampaire FANGZ and u gettin eat as fast as if u were my subway FEAST// c i dont play games and im no JOKE// u can get smoked as quick as if u were my bud call u a quick TOKE// get blown around like u was jus SMOKE, cuz c i hit wit every line like i was some COKE// and i dont need led or guns to kill ur ass cuz c ull get CHOKED// now im finished wit this cyper cuz this was jus to sho some SKILLZ// i dont do things for free i charge for everythin even for KILLZ// c im contractor and a hustler got any kind of PILLZ// so this was jus a warm up call it my spittin DRILL//
ya'll niggas can't even spit it right...
twice the thought, half the might,
one-a-day's, feeling light,
most of ya'll can't even fight...
never landed punches i eat hooks and jabs for lunches
uppercuts dinner time and kidney shots are during brunches
fuck is you talking bout, i'm hotter that hades wit aids
put the tongue on ya girl, her body twistin up like braids
last-2-bars, i stuff ya'll in back seats like car-poolin
shooting if you get close interrupting a star-cooling
ur worthless you don’t know jack about rap,
imma call you diddly cuz ur rhymes are crap,
i kill the rap game an this cypher,
fuck wit me an i end ya life bra,
Wack ass rapper u be the master of ceremonies,
u’ll be introducing me instead of rappin, cuz ur a phony
this is written ill/watch me submit the real/
without even tryna get a deal makin moves while you'z is sittin' still/
damn right/
im want to be higher-i got amsterdam plights/
so roll out the red carpet and fix the cam lights/
and watch me/ clutchin my crotch, free/
while drinkin' scotch writing- my ink be splotchy/
and still be able to/
read over it in a day or too/
my whole colorful creative vision is only gray to you/
blind sighted in a world with quick moves/
the fact that they say "he's sick" proves../
i possess a real knack for these slick grooves/
real facts- overly skilled tact/
i want to earn mill' stacks to send to brazil so they can build shacks/
or maybe in afica or in east asia/
or we can proportionate the cash flow and feast later/
now whose a beast,hater!- i got fangs and claws/
with only one pair of hanes that hangs from balls/
i';; more than likely be discovered cuz i like to sang in stalls/
gun tote and bang in brawls/
alot of niggas like to pencil cypher/
the insecure like to make it rain-
but you can see thru it if you use your window wiper/
the instrumental viper to attack a cord/
i wonder can i nominate someone for the most wack award/ hmmmmm...
That was ill bro but imma flow here i go
McZackary G doin big here ta tennesee
sippin hennesee dont u see im the best
Bib an tucker mother fucker am formal
wearin gucci while u look abnormal
corny faggot always gaggin
on dick an T baggin,
shiitt i throw u in the wagon
spit fire like a dragon
vin spit jizz like a faggot,
sorry bro im flowin hard
had ta diss the above retard
his post ya mise well discard
i likes that-
tennesee with alabama,dodge!/
the shots from the sniper covered in camoflauge/
with more ammo stocked in my damn garage/
its one love for me- i got no equal/
eat MC's like it was a nacho cheeto/
uno dos tres cuatro cinco/
coke from columbia-el nostral sneeze-o/
need to LOL before i continue/
then i need so wash up before i hit the venue/
hit the stage with a cup full of amp and gin/
no matter what camp im in/
im official like the government stamped my skin/
why wait/
me being dissed by a flyweight/
you throwing pebbles at a throne thats behind a high gate/
you lucky you offline with that soft line/
how could you EVER go HAM when i scoff swine/
Most people ain't real they just real stupid.Got a bad bitch name jasmine they'll keep you looking.My nigga baby boy keep these young cats scared and shooking.
shit aint the same
you must be dumb in the brain
im the shit now cause shits changes
some dudes are fake so any time now they should be turning green
my flow is unseen
like you skipped over some movie scenes
rewind it back
who is that on the track
a young nigga from the up top thats makeing yall young cats reliezing yall wack
i can go on forever like new orleans weather
ya girl sucking me off while you thinking yall still together
my niggas move like they in an f**kin army
they'll shoot you here and there and make you loose a leg and an arm piece
look its a bird its a plain nigga im insaine shoot you twice in brain just to make sure your dead im with all my B's so all you gonna see is red
i come lyricaly correct or i just my come with the knife twice to ya neck
slice you from ear to ear and cut off both ya ears so you'll never hear
nigga im the new B.I.G
telling all yall niggas to R.I.P
not kobe or bron but still M.V.P
got bad hoes in the V.I.P
you think you gone snagg one but i got them on the tight leash
don't speak till i say so
you soft like play-doh
but no girls will ever play with you
you think your tough guy
your a bold face lie
this shit to easy
you try to hard to try
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don't take what i say to the heart
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im sick mentally defiant all ways born to violence
rape ur own girl like my name's kobey bryant
ill pour gas light a match an set ur soul on fire
while u standing burning while u next to a fire hydrant
rip threw ur main stream as i eat ur spleen
like a sweet dream as i hear the crys of screams
rip ur heart out as i hear the last beat
ur waist dead from ur head to ur feet
challanging me is goin to be ur own defeat
im poisones as i enter threw ur blood stream
(u feel me) dont tempt me be the last thing
end ur career six feet deep