talk is cheap, so lets see you cock the heat,
unXtatic knows hes gay... the way he jocks the beef
i beat vets, so quick rappin' & seize text,
like drug free parties... yah never gonna 'see X'!
talk is cheap, so lets see you cock the heat,
unXtatic knows hes gay... the way he jocks the beef
i beat vets, so quick rappin' & seize text,
like drug free parties... yah never gonna 'see X'!
No need for beat but acepello,cool, collected ,calm and mellow
Me and big bird like yellow, so we brangin death to elmo
Sorry herb but elevate take more time to elaborate
The only way that chu could spit if you was to regurgetate
Ya girl im meeting her at 8 using her spit to celebrate
And if you elmo da crackur then its best we segregate
Ya opener was random, n the rest of the lines? i wasnt feelin 'em
fuckin newb, u need ta' learn a lil somethin--like the 6 line minimum
u nothin but a whinin baby, beggin ta' suck ya mom's crusty mams
elmo the cracka, yo shit is sweet, so ya real first name MUST be Graham
n how u gon say i'm gay when yo the one who beats vets
wit rhymes, i'm as deep as the ocean n u dont even got yo feet wet
n it's real obvious that u dont use effort when u write a damn rap
---u mut be half typin, half jackin off wit ya right hand in ya lap
n wit that said, i STILL dont know why u started testin me
jus git yo ass outta here n ask some bitch how ta' git back ta' Sesame
Last time I modded in this forum the minimum line limit was 6.Originally Posted by elm0 da crackur
So please follow rules or be banned!
-Bounce
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im going 2 go head and bring back the cypher
text six lines
put a topic up
and then dip
"How can you children even begin to argue with me?"
This kids def as shit, bench pressing the bush Deficit/
Dis bush-chaney shit, it's rather sick/
sick as aids, triffal, niggas hype cuse thay ant band assult rifals/
while time's toward's the last chapter of the bible/
life rivales, with death, while satian waits 4 da suvivor/
illumnite has the power/
are you a nigger or a nigga, and whats the diffrence?
Last edited by NeW~LiFe; September 24th, 2004 at 12:45 PM
U obviously are white---but u still include 'niggas' in ya verse
n dont u eva say nigger again or i'll put u dead figure in a hurst
New Life? shit i'll end it quick--n this aint no topical thread
dont come here thinkin u run shit, usin whateva's at the top of ya head
one lyrical shot n ya dead--n dont return ta' make future posts
n i forgot say, ya verse was wack, must've been some kinda stupid joke
Tryumphant why don't stopp licking the tips tryna give help n shit when you a helpless prick yall making sick commenting fromm the sideline yall should start buying rhymes cuz yall get stomped all the time thelead you could follow mine tho your balls you'll have 2 fucking find still if you wanna battle the kid in chi 16 homan ya dig when you need to worrybout family ya momm's and ya kids jus quit
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Look at this newbie...writing paragraphs on his own...
While I'm a young Steven Seagal...
.......................................Known to break Bonez!
Windy City?...Not near gansta, this kid's more liberal...
Cuz when he says he's from Chicago...
.................................This fag means the musical!
I've slapped this whore enough, someone hand a towel...
Cuz I've brought this bitch to tears...
.................................Like I'm a rhymin Simon Cowell!
born to kill..
ur born to fill
im soo real
im the best
better than the rest
wear a vest
cuz ill test..u like a quiz
who the fuck wants to diss
im soo cool..like a popsickle stick
what what
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A popsickle stick?//
Quiet down before I hit you with my dick.//
Talkin to much might make you look like a prick.//
Me rhymin quick looks real sick.//
So just tick, tock look at the clock.//
You know when Blaze grabs the mic, "He's gunna rock."//
Thats why I am tired of most cats who are all talk.//
Believe when I say my grip on the game is a lock.//
I'm the hardest mutha fucka since Pac.//
What is it?
Blazzin Pimp: Yo, when I grab the mic I bring the heat, So jelous you wanna battle but just can't beat, Standards so high some emcee's just can't meet,
And my rhymes are so elusive, Me flowin is like Nike I just do it, learn to grasp my concepts theres nothing to it,
Yet don't gotta use big, huge words, Still sicker than any emcee that you heard, Always clever when it comes to me using these words, To me it makes no difference I know how to use my verbs!
ignite this pimp, like im blazin since
ya aint no fire, ya just a flamin kidd
tick tock the clock? when i made it stop
ya display a cock, even ho's get off
don think thats a drop, full stop slash slash
only time you could stash, in ya nickers theres a gash
when i drop ya dash for cash, pay me well for all of diss
but ima call ya this bitch, coz 2 pac wasnt missed
but ya real persistant, even insisted that ya better
ya never ever, ya dreamin if ya think pac would let ya
the beef i forget her, ya purse only holds beretter
when forty whores knock down ya door...
..................................with a blazin debt collecter
think ya hardy pimp, ya hardly even wimp
wack olympics for this kidd, the dude cant even swim
ya better learn quick, coz my rhymes gon make ya sink
drownin and ya choke, hand the mic back to the king
Last edited by STAY-Z; September 24th, 2004 at 12:55 AM Reason: coz i can....stop me
This dude above me is just garbage rip his ears and sling his cartlege
So its best that you just LEAVE,like the trees in the forrest
Remove the scene find an escape ya conterfit better yet cha fake
Punches leaving bruise and akes leaving you flatter than pancakes
Attack wit venom like deadly snakes wit Pac and Biggie skills and traits
Suggest you quit for heavensakes or see red beams like a tailgate
I really don't even got roast on this fool Lil Tray got on him, but I'm a do it any wayz.
So you the king Stay-Z//
Mutha fucka hella crazy//
But you as ugly as Jay-Z//
Hommie you can't even phase me//
I'm a Pimp stop tryin to play me.//
Cause you could get ripped.//
Tell your bitch not to wait cause I'm a be late so don't trip.//
My flowz just drip into your brain.//
Its a fucken headbanger meant to leave you with pain.//
Bitch your flows are grotisc.//
Stupid as fuck think your better than the rest.//
Look at this boy, he got man tities on his chest.//
His titties are bigger than his moma's breast.//
Bitch you stink, just like your rhymes go and talk a shower with zest.//
Hommie my rhymes are deadly.//
So the real question is are you ready?//
So What is it Hommie?
Blazzin Pimp: Yo, when I grab the mic I bring the heat, So jelous you wanna battle but just can't beat, Standards so high some emcee's just can't meet,
And my rhymes are so elusive, Me flowin is like Nike I just do it, learn to grasp my concepts theres nothing to it,
Yet don't gotta use big, huge words, Still sicker than any emcee that you heard, Always clever when it comes to me using these words, To me it makes no difference I know how to use my verbs!
crazy faze me and jay-z, dont think with that ya played me
i be dissin dudes dawg, long before you were days seen
ya livin in a day dream, im rollin in the main stream
grotess bitch decribes ya'self, the name is fuckin STAY-Z
and don forget it boy, ima rip ya toyish head off
ya better off showin ya dick to fags...
..................................coz ya know the boys will get on
backin dawg in diss the above, plain to see with that ya fake
follow through will rules boy, and have a chop at little tra
coz im sure gonna hit it, damn pimpin made me miss it
if im the garbage, then your the bin, with a rim full of my lyrics
ya need to leave donations, they not comin free no more
i just served ya ass with that, and blazin just a little whore
im comin back for you kidd, coz ya told a filthy fib
you don know nothin bout me, specially where i live
so don be callin me homie, coz i don be from ya home b
but if ya standin there thinkin ya honed, then drop another row see
You want it in paragraph form.//
Let you know I been rhymin since the day I was born.//
Mainstream huh? You startin to sound like 50.//
You must be one of those little "in da club" sissy's.//
Hommie this is a cypher not a regular spit.//
Think you should go back and practice cause you need to work on it.//
I don't even have to know you, cause you sound like a bitch.//
Stop tryin to play, I hit a home run of the first pitch.//
Look son let me teach a new lesson.//
Don't fuck with me during my studio session.//
When it's you bed time, I'm still flowin.//
When I kick freestyles you know I keep em goin.//
Lets end this now and get it straight.//
I only write words how I pronunciate.//
Look I don't speak english I speak Ebonics.//
So if you don't understand me get hooked on phonics.//
Follow the rules? Dawg your shit doesn't even rhyme.//
I think it's best that you don't come back this time.//
Man, I'm in Oakland where we do stupid antics.//
Don't follow the rules, we run are own scamatics.//
Now have others watch while I put you in a grave.//
Give me a mic for the eulogy, mutha fucka I'll start up rave.//
Blazzin Pimp: Yo, when I grab the mic I bring the heat, So jelous you wanna battle but just can't beat, Standards so high some emcee's just can't meet,
And my rhymes are so elusive, Me flowin is like Nike I just do it, learn to grasp my concepts theres nothing to it,
Yet don't gotta use big, huge words, Still sicker than any emcee that you heard, Always clever when it comes to me using these words, To me it makes no difference I know how to use my verbs!