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This is freestyle, so anything goes but racism, I'd imagine.
Tear it up!
SIX (6) LINES MINIMUM!
Please adhere to that rule so us mods don't have to fuck with you!
This is freestyle, so anything goes but racism, I'd imagine.
Tear it up!
yo def by mouf is hungry i got the munchies
And i eat ya ass whole like cannabalistic monkeys
I know that ya bones are crunchy and i feen for a lick
Cuz i know mosta ya bones are harder than all my dick
The shit that i spit gon stick whether you like it or not
I'm like glue on paper whever i aim imma drop
I'm eatin the whole lot get cut from ya own crop
And the worst thing about it is ima force that can't be stopped.
Battles:
Come and get it.
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Done did what i gotta, bought my shit...
Deal done, kid fronts, i gotta split from pigs...
Street life bitch, its how i do ya nam sayin...
Saw a foe from years ago, i aint gon b playin...
I aint who he wanna b facin, turnin n runnin...
All i got is my blade, no chance to b gunnin...
Let da kid stay frontin, cuz he gon get his...
Now hes dry, when he slippin he gon b a wet bitch...
Get it? Good, cuz here comin my boy yung stunn...
When he touches da mic, fake mc's turn n runn...
We doin this for fun, dogg tell em how it goes...
*Passes mic to Yung* yo, wreck these hoes.
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Join the thoroughest crew on RB here.
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On Vacation, Bitches.
I know it seems like evrytime I spit I beef
So from now on I can't help but let niggas feel the heat/
But I'm tired on that shit as I said so many times
Because of all this beef I wasted so many lines/
East side of N.O is where you can find me
Around where all the trees and dymes be//CID
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ima wreck these ho's like a car wrapped around a tree
fuck wit me...ill wet u down in da street
ima killer mc dat u dont wanna meet...but I still have fun nah mean
and dese lil noobs call me nice...but niggas IM MEAN
and yes...I walk wit a lean...it aint cuz ima g
its cuz I got da heat packed on dat side, b
dat shit be heave-y...but I dont think yall know
yall lil niggas watchin me as tv...stick around for tonites show...
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Shit sumone please save me, from this poor monstrositee,
He thinks hes ghetto cali, but rich enough 2 own a pc,
young stunn?, obvious his raps are all re-runs,
probably a perfect son, but rappin about his submachine gun,
got his lil clique happening, believes hes getting free advertising,
Hoping to get spotted and signed, but bitch ur nothing more than a shit re-mind.
iight I'm by myself again so whoever want it have it
spittin fire ain't just a hobby y'all it's a habit/
yeah I'm out of the group, oh well, too bad
that shit appears to go to cats heads like Du-rags/
But I ain't dissin, I'm just statin a fact
Certain cats deserve an Oscar the way they act/
Like I said I ain't dissin, I had enough of beefin for one time
But if anybody beefin wit me set it in frontlines//CID
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ABC, it's as easy as J-A-Mie...
I know that she plays in cheek...
J-A-Mie...
You gave AIDS to me...
Ha Ha, Just playing kids...
I'm not here to joke around...
I'm here to look at the ground and read the brail around the chalk outlines...
Round and Round the Merry go round...
not another statistic, stayin' away from ballistics..
like a white flag, white robed mother fucker claiming visions...
And I get away wit' it cause I'm trust-worthy like Jeff Fox's wife...
Best Orthidonest like "I ate an apple but it gave me a worm Infested life"...
That gave him a laugh so I gave him a gash...
right around where the collar is and gave him a wad a cash...
told him: "Thanks a lot, now you gotta bribe the saints...
Otherwise I might die again at the gates"... Then let him faint...
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- I'd Be Brilliant, If Only, It Was Not For Love's Immortal Stand Offs -
...Understandable...
I creep on niggas like global warmin widda whole fold of soliers swarmin/
--wit flows, these MCs go 'easy like Sunday' on that soulful 'mornin'/
no performance, these foos should git their limbs dis-connected/
sympathetic? no, i've been unecstatic since shit has been this pathetic/
wit no bliss detected, i've got ma' fist directed straight at ma' opposition/
hittin, till they 'lose cells' like CDs on charts when they drop positions/
fight till the bloody flo' aint it moppable condition--n i'm walkin wit wisdom/
--talkin ma' vision 'thru hard bars' as if i was locked up in prison/
wit awesome precision, i'm spittin 2 lift my spot in the system/
yall jus witness 'sickness', cuz when it comes to bein ill, i'm often a victim/
yo dawg y u talkin bout save me from him
when I got more rhymes and witt den slim
ill spit on a whim...dawg I to put it simple...im better den u
battle me if u think u wanna talk shit to my crew
actcually I can bet du...that u pre-writtin ur shit already
it would be a bad idea...but u gonna lose slow an steady
kinda like ya death...in a dream by freddy...thinkin u winning...shit aint gon happen
my hands tied behind my back...you...im still gon be clappin
what nigga lets battle if u think u got suttin
I know u pre-writtin nigga...dont lie..im like chloe wit dis shit....I tell da future...tell em Intense an woog
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yo u thinkin im done.e..I dont contain that in my vocabulary
I dont use big words...ill smack u wit my dictionary
nigga I bet u votin for kerry...but dawg this aint an issue
u gon be needin a tissue after I pop u like a pimple
cuz aint shit du lemme tell u once
ive seen and pleasured more cunts that u have smoked blunts
and u may not even be a dunce, but im still puttin u on da cona'
nigga ill take a bite out of u like an apple of Fiona
but now u gonna be a organ dona...u cant do blood cuz I drained it all
nigga im standin 5'7'' and IM STILL TOWERIN OVER YALL\
do suttin nigga...I dare ur ass.
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is the australian invasion, and stangly i amazin
how my now half the crip, when i is from a strange land
my name explained, deranged damn, now ya'll understand
career minded freestyle specialist, how my now a gay man
ya damn face slammed, ya fuckin space man
i burn this bitch like i was born a mace can
now tell me thats predictable, my dick ya pull
sold out?, ya soluble, diss'old, revolvers full
rb becomes mine, im so honourable
this guy fuckin lied, he gon talk ya bull
i aint gon call it freestyle, ima call the class recital
i don join free site ya'll, look how i now pass an eye full
im not gon diss this cat to bad, he my greatest insiparation
to rep and cuss the mic, in a paidless ocupation
this cat be fuckin scared, shady i the empire
if i gon join that there, maybe slim retire
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maybe slim retire when we come thru and wreck da game
its me...YunG...real YunG spittin flames and yall know its a shame
how I take ya dame..and make her suck my dick
da bitch sucekd my blood like she was a tick
but dat aint it...she also gave me ass
I aint da one to be known for class
but I still broke ya glass
da magnigying glass dat u be lookin at me wit
yall stealin my rhymes tryna get control of my whit
but Stay-z got it...he got my back
we used to beef....I think he got reality at his lap
sayin yo...get YunG and woog's side
and if u want...maybe u b down to ride...wut up
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a tisk?, ya juss adicted, i bussin quick shit
buster be fuckin scared, to even fuck with it
talk about young arite, the damn mans dickless
im ya witness, you be scriptless, ya still won with this
arite b, switch the beats, change my style
rearange files, beef the bitch, be all cyper
ya won sniper, get mega blasted, ya dick rider
i don lied to ya, when i retired son, im double you's sider?
magnafy ya penis b, ya still not gon be seein it
mighty fly me genious see^, and yung stunn be a dreamin bitch
how ya'll gon be sayin ya styles stolen g, i be rollin, schemin kidd
ya bleedin me, nah not happinin, ya still clappin sids' shit...
ima settle down, nah im blowin through the roof
thanx to woogy boy, im more evident than the proof
sick hours in freestyles, thanx fo all yo help
six fouled with eastmiles, now yo fuckin go to hell
not to be thinkin long, before i dropin a line
that be my exit-sent bong, ya whore, i smoke a dime
frothin rhymes dawg, is all yo gon be bringin
why i stand back with big smiles, ya'll im only singin
sinkin stainded be three, these g's don think they played with me
stayz to see, yung stunn, was days been seen
ima dawg on this kidd, juss fo thinkin he faster
call me mutlis bastard, cuz im the multi's master
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