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!
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... im the typa kid who'll smack u wit his lunchbox
u couldn't effectively fight back, cuz ya punch soft
you couldn't be disgusting even if u munched socks
you belong in the land of misfit toys cuz ya junk lost
get da fuck outtah here b4 I sick born 2 kill on ya
u couldn't escape this verbal wrath even if i used a comma
U talk about flowers while I smoke exotic marijuanas
run 2 ur mamas b4 u get too played out
u claim u aint a fag but u went 2 day scouts.
beotch lotta hate in that freestyle! LETS C U TOP IT MOTHA FUCKA
im the type of guy who say fuck of to being calm and collected//down to child being disrespected and neglected//in sick of this it fuckin rediculous//im not one to stand in the back ground im conspicous//type of nigga to take 6th grade teachers by surprise//got my 9 double m playin god with their lives//im the number one menace to society//police got wanted posters with pictures of me//bin in may shoot outs where nigga'z tried to blast me//but its like im in the matrix cus the bullets pass me//fell like a nigga with a warranty//in which case you bitchs can blow me//
hmm....Full of hostile emotions, vivid imagery...Complex designs being made
Using all talent and creativity thatwas givin to me,Were all slaves
To A higher being, one that controls our movments, and even our thoughts
Worthless battles, people dying for nothing, Do they even remember why they fought?
Were all in control of our destiny's, God just gave us a few options to go by
So far away from the owner, who souls so perfect, Thats why we always strive
6 Line Minimum
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.Major League Gaming.
XBOX 360 GT: COF Nightmare
deese fag niggaz dont want it wit me and people,
if yall do make jus drop there will be a sequel,
and gonna rock yall and yall now dat,
yall gonna try to get me where i rest at,
when niggaz plottin i can feel dat shit B Sigel,
com through back...gotta surprise mah pit-bull is diesel,
get past dat ima be blastin wit mah 2 eagles,
until mah wrists break and u dead like bad measles.
Last edited by Da Kid; December 20th, 2004 at 08:40 PM
Da KiD iS iN dA FoRuM BUiLdInG!!!!!!!!!!!!
G-Unit Diss
Yo fuck g-unit there all abuncha of idiots.
Fuck game, fuck 50 fuck lylod and fuck buck.
there all dumbshits.
they get to much hype caues of that bitch eminem.
fuck him and fuck you if you like g-unit.
there cloths are wack and eminem is a little sissy ho.
so they all can go fuck themselves.
im so mad
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Chicken Noodle Soup
Crazy style...
I throw bricks and talk shit that i know really cant back..
I'll stright Tell a mod you know what lick my fucking nut sack..
Copy dat shit in you face and tell little kids "look..look at that"
piss on my 3rd grade teacher when she starts her fucking rag..
suffocate you wit' pieces of a ripped up plastic bag...
Thought i was a gangster so 16 started to tag..
Got jumped but grabbed nuts so they left me alone cause they thought i was a fag..
lolo
tha shit didn't rhyme man, maybe u gotta elevate alot b4 u think about postin a diss about g-unit let alone a dissOriginally Posted by MiXed ToXins
aiyo, here's mine
i flow like a river
not merkin with arrows in a quiver
M16 ur name explains urself
16 a prime number that divides by itself (i'm dum as shit)
nothin but street motherfucka
u better leave motherfuckaa from where i last saw ya.....*saw ya*
u still to find out that ur maniacly depressed
so u take pills and hope u just forget the rest
u leave them in the past-life
where u killed ur past-wife
cos u thought they would
just dissapear in the woods
alot of shit in the first half
it's difficult with a multi-task
of spittin a freestyle
but i think this is a keystyle
differences in my life
but same and same blood on my knife
^^not my best, but it's midnight here in australia no hate M16, get at me dawg (PM)
can people give me feedback on that piece please (PM)
»Dope|Lethal|Lyricists«
»South|Side|Swangaz«
'Insert Random Quote'
watch out 4 this kid u kno he's throwin right jabs
don't fall victim 2 the left hook
you might get blown outta sight dad
cuz my flows R known 2 leave the best shook
Now all the rest of y'all be worshiping me
like the special olympics players watchin the norms
remember kids u can't purchase knees
they may as well quit sports and get in2 porns
this is a sick rap it should stop before its too late
throw a hot potatoe in your moms face, add some butter
elton john and tupac? whats he doin with that fruitcake?
I'm a lunatic baller and I didn't crawl outtah no gutter
The track...
Please someone stop act I said this in my last rap i'll shit on the track//
It's surprising for you to think that you can diss and i won't snap back/
I'll go to australia carrying a gun while I'm checking your moms'... rack?
I sent you a video of me working her from the back;
about to nut just like dat I repeat I did not edited I left it just like dat!
I'm off the rap mat (cap crusader) in a bat man suit i bet you like that!
Gay fag, so ugly i bet your mom gave birth to you and her fucking rag..
I'm "Bloody mad"...
took off my pimp glove and put baby power on my hand and slapped ur dad..
and C walked on his face and sprayed his eyes wit raid..
Cut his ears off wit a razor blade...
lol had to get you back
drugs:
its going through my veins,eyes gettin watery,
stupid me for buying coke,after winnen the lottery,
putting crack in pottery,my skeleten seems visible,
Moe?.....one, two, or three? i forgot how many syllables,
my nickname has, fuck this shit,bitch come ova here,
heres my chance to get some ass while ya intoxicated with beer,
BlaH!!! lol
What y'all muthafuckas gon do
When i come thru, wit my gun too
Fun dude? y'all duckin but one fool
Catchin all seven all up in his frame
Forgot his name, heaven close da gates
His ass in hell, burnin eternally
Stubborn ass wouldnt listen externally
So i had to teach him, internally
Wounds so deep, u'd think i bucked 50
Cats thought i went soft till i fucked this G
Dint duck quickly, so now he got laid
Fucked badd cuz i came n he got sprayed
U feel me? U muthafuckas wanna kill me?
Come to my hood and ima show u a real G
Come thru slugs sprayin, thugs layin
Women screamin and some prayin
Madd tyte whip, rollin on some nice kicks
Chrome spinnin attractin da nice chicks
Told ya twice trick, its only a nite bitch
Kid stuntin so i draw n say goodbye kid
No stoppin em? but i droppin em, as i bomb on em
Unique to da rap game cuz ima muthafuckin phenomenom
HOLLA.
I enjoy beef, deploy~heat, and destroy~fleets
I 'Chek' em they take it hard like Reebok employees
Flow stays 'on-point' like a solid debate
Cuz I gotta school these niggaz like a college awaits
I 'don't sweat' the competition cuz it isn't pertinent
My verses are more effective than any anti-perspirant
Your feats are all prewritten rehearsed and read
And 'made up' to 'seem neat' like motel room beds
Im always 'one step behind' you but, a 'step ahead'
I leave crews like 'siamese twins', split up and dead
Niggaz stressing over titles that they aint got
Im a hunit percentage easy I don't need bank shots
I take foez 'to the cleaners' spin cycle an rinse guys
Afterwardz 'leave em hangin' to bleed and drip dry
Like zip ties I 'set firms' to 'adjust my standard'
Got what it takes to make you 'flake up' like dander
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have you lingering; you the type of bitch i'll be strangling/
One shot wit that gat leave your fucking brains dangling/
But, the strange thing is i have not felt any or no remorse...
When i just stright up kill nigga for standing on my lifes course/
I've been threw a lot of shit;
even witnessing my moms' and dads' fucking devource..
It's like i use all the damn anger I stored as my own lyric force/
Ive been beat; and beat niggaz down and taken to alot of courts/
I grew up with out a dad; so, my life is kinda fucking hard to sort/
Grew up wit niggas that love to pretend to be your friend...
But, now i got my shit stright they wanna come in my life again?
I was alone in a cell missin girls I love thinking and writing them?
As, soon as i came out the only thing i can think of is fucking revenge/
Became a gangster; and started gripping steal that was My new tred/
Busting caps, writing raps until i get caught again but when i do what then..
the mufa fukin wana b's thinkin there bad/
well they are in a way, another word is sad/
usin other peoples rhymes all the fukin time/
if i eva meet n e ov em i'll cap em wiv my 9/
ass rapists and cock sukers are what they are/
i ad there mum on the back seat of her car !
now go away u sad perthetic loosers/
im going to chill with ma cruisers . . .