Freestyle Cypher

[Still]

I'll take ova ya hood, ova ya block//
Step up den i'm squeezin' my glock//1

Da blunt is hot, its sparked//
I see ya body outlined in chalk//2

4 da way dat u talk da way dat u walk//
If i see u at nite den u gon get caught wit a red mark//3

Tru killaz stay on da grind hataz stay knockin' on mine//
But its okay cause i stay knockin' on dey mind....holla//4

Ok next time you post in this forum follow rules, I just had to delete a post of yours in an other thread. Since you are new, I'll be nice this once, next ime I will not be as nice.
~Bounce~

[CrhymeFyter]

Im sik out my mind-cats gonna feel my fury/
and if im up to in court ill piss on the jury/

judge try to to kill me like im Bigger thomas*/
hate cuz my game is a step stool and im up on it/(on top of my game)

i dont call it a Desert Eagle-its my Arabian Hawk/
like a black Babe Ruth im hittin my '106th' ball out of tha 'Park'/

*Bigger is a character from the Native Son book

[~Guru~]

blah...

i fuck cats up like ya pets was havin sex
dont doubt my skill cause i am the best
u dont have to be an alcoholic to be takin shots
cause i give out bullets like i was a gun shop
just spittin six lines gettin shit off my chest
i think next time u shoulda worn a vest

[$pitacular]

I'm lookin to get-a-deal, you know if-it-'ill-fill my bank up
fuck jacobs, I'm practically bankrupt!
think what you want cuz I flaunt what you can't bust
I'm an artist.... hittin up the canvas with paint brushes
& stain such as cheap white carpet, when a grape crushes
ain't what ya thought you would see...
what ya though I would be
but I bring something new for discussion
plus I came crush in emcees with ease, and I stay bustin
I ain't fuckin around when I paint somethin
use so much color it bleeds at least 8 buckets
I'm commin from Cali, land of the big dollas
and still holla broke as a joke, and get them sick duckins

[Blitzkrieger]

jesus christ if I see another frontin net thug, ima bust him
shit...the fuckin SWAT aint got shit on me when I bust in
because I just wish that another person will fuck with me
not the hobos or homos cuz I dont wanna get aids...
i jus wanna see a female and laid!
how hard is it these days to find somone willin to go down on ya
i guess as hard as my dick when Im watchin that porn shit
that wrong shit just fucks up your life if its worn
torn and forlorn, fuck that kinda lifestyle
if youd just listen to me, youll find the right style


so a message goes out to the 187 wannabe gangstars
go the fuck back to ya mamas house and rank cars!

[deeni]

Reppin the mic like like my last name was jordan, givin you more then jus a portion,
of what i got to offer, tryin to take charge of the bucks like terry porter,
tired of the pockets bein filled wit quarters, nickles and dimes,
thats why i spit these rhymes between the lines its my type of bitchin,
no more sittin in the kitchen of some fast food resturant,
gettin burns on my palms from that hot ass grill,
i dont wanna have to clean up another spill, tryin to get over this hill,
witout usin four wheel drive gravity's not on my side,
close to doin a nose dive into a world of shit, cant get a grip,
gotta get a hold of things before i flip

Whoa it's been a while since I seen a post from you. Welcome Back!
~Bounce~

[ReaLiZTiK]

Realicizm Lyricism... Honestly Underspoken//
I'm left Thinkin' and Hopin', that Dawgz stop Fakin' their Motion//
Ropin' in Young'nz quickly, left with Gangsta Impressionz//
Wantin' to Grow Up A' Gunnin', wishin' to Knock Alla' Chest Inz'...//
Life Testin', Bestin' one Over one kid, more otherz//
And still for some reason, we grow, wishin' to kill fam'liez, brotherz...// (6)

[Lyriclesolja]

Yo when my words a spoken,
homies start chokin,
and cant believe what happen,
no one's ever seen a person get choked by my words that are spoken,
other contestants get broken,
like the terminaters rival in 2,
in 2 rounds they go down from what i do,
i constantly spew,
and spit through,
all force field,
they yield,
and their eyes get wide,
all their bullets fall from their gats on their side,
and they all roll to me,
like neo in The Matrix 3.

[Da RiPpA]

I Got You Backed Up Im The Informa
Run What We Wana
Hard To Win When The Gats Are In Corner
This Is The Rap Game And Im The Proud Owner
You Just On The Waitin List Like A Orgen Doner
Niggas I Show You How To Mack This
Gotta Be A Rappin Fanatic Some Niggas Lack This
Rap Is What Jack Is
Da Rippa Spat This
Sendin Conterversy Through Your Forttres
Get Out My Louts And Creat Distractions
Nigga’s Spend Too Much Time Starin In The Eye Of My Nine
And All They See Is Blackness
Its Not To Hard To See This Freestyle Is
Hard Like Canbius To Tell You To Go Fuck A Cactus
I Was Quick To Pick A Niggas Pocket
Used To Be A Shy Kid
Wantin To Be A Ride Or Kid
Now I Just Want A Piece Of The Pie Kid!!!