Freestyle, baby!

[Brainz]

Look listen you you impressin who//
Leave dude with no clue as to who I be//
I be one nasty dude spittin lyrics//
Crushing critics who talk but still listen//
My guns had to empty a load so they still shittin//
So I'm still hittin pussy ass niggaz might ass well be kittins//
Im only flippin cuz rap is gettin wack wit MC like you//
Now dont try to sink in ya seat cuz I still see you//
This is a Freestyle baby but maybe I'll use what God gave me//
And forgot to give to you Talent.... Dont try to play me//

[~Crucial_Times~]

Look listen you you impressin who//
Leave dude with no clue as to who I be//
I be one nasty dude spittin lyrics//
Crushing critics who talk but still listen//
My guns had to empty a load so they still shittin//
So I'm still hittin pussy ass niggaz might ass well be kittins//
Im only flippin cuz rap is gettin wack wit MC like you//
Now dont try to sink in ya seat cuz I still see you//
This is a Freestyle baby but maybe I'll use what God gave me//
And forgot to give to you Talent.... Dont try to play me//

Err...u started to rap and honestly i was really startin to feel ur flow
But that was way before ur spits became cheaper than an ugly hoe
Dam...BTK fucken ban this brainhead and get him out of RB ya hear?
He didn't follow ur 6 line rules...He's showin disrepest..so give him
But in either case Brains...Plz stop talking bout how ur doing acrobats
Ur spits twirl around worse than a rollercoaster that fell off its tracks

[Trust]

this shit is-a key-style..words 2 da board..voice ~2 da freestyle~
goin through friction..spittin vocal fire in slipt sec..just burnin da ~track-mile~
i be makin nucluar weapons..in da site formin ~massive-dectrustion~
always be "above-da-grave" wana da second round..i'll be da ~ressurection~
ya neva knew i made "trends"..jumpin on dis site like its ~nothin~
but FRESH is my name..RAW is my middle..i'll eave niggas ~cooked&rotten~
trust 2 da free..dats me..don't be touch da ~switch~
cuz you'l c how-a prophet..goes through-a niggas mind chanign crufixes likea ~glitch~........

[BluMami]

textcee'n rocking my army fatige-n and a baby Dickies Tee, im chillin with such boredom as i crash up on the forum of RB/
freestyling comes natural for some peeps-N, but it's just the style and how ya use it, even to settle a disagreement/
it's evident, the news broadcastin' devastation across the water, people are dead in the BK station trapped underground died from suffocation/
im cooking hotdogs, cuz my stomache is speaking in 6 Languages, Black, white, cherokee, madapunai, pamonkey,and chipuwai in anguishment/
pops came by it's about to rain soon, im depressed as a bytch, cuz my relationship with my boyfriend broke up to soon/
easing my mind with me and popz chillin and watching a football game, this girl is going to be okay, im just happy im living to see another day/
my weekend was fucked up, i went to the mall and got an outfit for this PArty,
it was on a SATURDAY we departed , and peeps was bullshittin sittin down lookin retarded/
.....so right now im chillin ..........man im.HUNGRY peace!...................

[-IsIs-]

Stop fronten wack cats,
or get smacked with phat raps,
lick IsIs' nut sack,
but watch out,
cause even my nutz is strapped,
my team is stacked,
they call us the Wolf Brigade,
we slash you with home made jade raza blades,
we strapped more then alsavador,
i gots rhymes galor,
when we done throw your corpses on the floor,
for,
cross examinations,
we contaminated and verbally hated,
allways heavily sedated, never faded,
your rhymes is outdated, like Jesus' magic tricks,
we leave you pelagic, with six ticks bitin your chicks clit,
your death is fixed,
and your rhymes is nix,
I get kicks outta rappas who think they sick,

The Wolf Brigade,
Can keep you safe for days,
Im not man made,
concieved by an alien cyclops,
your rhymin stops,
now kick rocks,
all yall suckas talkin but suckin dicks,
but maybe yall is sick and suck the dicks of ya clique,
dont take this personally,
but battle me,
and get busted down by a 14 year old verbally

[Molotov.]

Yo I must be a ball park frank cause I'm hotdog
I sizzle on the skillet like red rooster hot sauce
Ice is so cold you would think I was bipolar
It shines all night not to mention by solar
After school detention I remove 5 molars
You can tell I'm hott just by vocals
Niggas tend to talk shit wearin bifociles

[silent j]

know really this rap game got me and words getting all twisted
you see me on mtv news saying new rapper sylent j got arrested
really im staying the same still repin the rap game i come from the street
know im in the studio with the greatest rappers makeing my first beat
really did expect to make this far people calling a rap super star
how do you react to this money and fame and the pimped out car
really the reward of makeing it was worth it but i still keep it real
know you know soon i drop first track my album comming its a done deal

[silent j]

really when the dream is over i want everybody to be able to remeber
that to make it big i didt have to be from la or ny or be a gang member
really all you got to do is have skill and be true to yourself
dont think when you make big about getting that welth
cause the rap game will take ist toll on you
wont be able to walk down the street no more too
you got fan letters and the odd stocker and so much shit
when they say something about you on mtv fire back with your spit

[DyMoNiK]

with rap nowadays...its always nigga this...nigga that...
gotta problem wit a nigga...go and pull that trigga back...
peel that niggas cap...go ahead n beat em wit a bigga bat...
this shits so sic...youd think it was jiggas rap...

(why you saying nigga man,,,
you know you whiter than a ghost)

oh shit my bad...i forgot...not...

thats right im white...im the type to write...
what i like bout night...light the pipe...sight a hype...
so i walk on over...ask him "dude what you need"...
undercover cop...dude bought the weed...caught i plead...
gotta get out no jail time...it seems i fail rhyme...
every time i try to mail lines...

[Pillboy]

I'm here representing hinesville,GA and rockin the club or pub//
me and my niggas stay drunk,niggas be fucked up//
snortin white all night, if i want ill take yo bitch tonite,right??//
if you choose to fight we can do it cause im vicious like my bark and my bite//
my rhymes be correct on every line, i'm mean mugged big dicked thick tool//
your girl wanna be with me cause i can fuck and make her quiver unlike you//
freestyle,new style,new south, shut yo mouth//
for i swell it, i represent making clout//
smart ass brainiac, can you hang with that//
i done banged with that//
folks and crips-syrup sippin,codeine,coricidin, and delsym//
i just blazed a blunt i know you smelled some//
lyrical disaster, im a rhyme master//
my words come out my mouth quickier wittier and faster//
i can make it clap,snap,bent back,stick my dick in your girls clit from the back//
doggystyle attack,im a mack,you smoke crack, for me never that// get back,assume the position and get ur ass slapped//

[Pillboy]

flame on like you turned the stove on//
smoke you like hits from the bong//
make you bow down and lick the skeet from my schlong//
fuck all these girls they can call me king kong//
only cause its fat as fuck it aint gotta be long//
i got skills to turn girls on// eat it,maybe beat it in missionaryor the buck stroke it long//
if they mans want to buck//
test they luck//
i buck with the hardest and best//
you got a F for efforet you failed the test//
blow you out the booth like a shottie to your chest//
now your 6 feet under,enjoy your rest//

[Trema]

I'm a freestyle baby coz i was born with the skills
-like when pac met biggie and every1 was up for the thrill
i make rhymes so easy like a kid learning to walk at nursery
-hit on my rhymes u must be stupid coz i'm way out of elementary
fake soldiers chatting ish on the mic trying to be a thug son...
-when da bitch got mad coz dis nigga couldn't get a hard one...
who want it with tremz tired of these punks thinking they da shit
-when ya b dissing how big i am, but yo mums still on my dick!

[-IsIs-]

I believe what you abolished,
with out a doubt,
you got no clue of what im about,
My evils are brought out,
I sprout, and turn yall into girl-scouts,
devout to my religion of Allah,
fuck with me your body appears in guatemala,
Wolf Brigade,
we were betrayed by the crusade,
we invaded while yall evaded,
J.A.D.E is how we are portrayed,
first blade was a fan blade,
skipped first grade,
cause my mind was a decade over made,
in fact my brain weighed,
more then a decayed military blockade,
my mental grenade,
frayed all over the galaxy,
your feeble minds dont understand your own fallacies,
Call me the magestie of your blastphomy,
my power showers me,
my legacy is remembered lyrically.

[-IsIs-]

Place The Pen on the paper,
time to write,
no moment savor,
cause my barks got bite,
the darks now got light,
the parks now start fights,
my mental internal,
smashes your sentimental infernal sound,
my lifes eternal,
Im lietenant colonel,
my exterior, is diurnal,
like deja vu,
mess with the wolf brigade,
gotta protect ya neck like the wu T.C
battle me,
and get strangled with the popes rosary,
you have to notice me,
Im what you wanted to be,
stab your knee,
with minds like chi,
fight me,
I kill thee,
leave you hangin from a tree,
like you was judas,
Im not new to this,
I was spawned from a demonic uterus,
I attack your dreams like i was freddy crouger,
If I had muscles for brains,
I could flex,
and be Lex Louther..

[Brainz]

I be the skillfull fisher while you be the killer whale//
These lines of mine prevaile while yours rott stale//
Isis your short lines and methods will surely fail//
Your cool dude but Imma merk you and erase your trail//
Even tho you wont be missed son your hardly known//
Ive grown sick of prick Mc's that sware they grown//
Im not fully blown but I rhyme so hard I spit stones//
Take easy fam if you need me to gohst write let me know//
(just a little freestyle no beef)