Freestyle, baby!

[Bro]

every time i get a candid eye
I just flow like a bandit light
kite high in the sky for time
rhyme tings, sign things ite
its t5he movement.. truestest
u knew it.. u knew that 9th produced this
wen guru loopit the flow gets stupid

[Sinamatik]

u knew it.. u knew that 9th produced this
wen guru loopit the flow gets stupid

LOL..Bitten rhyme in a cypher?..That's from Memphis Bleeks joint with 9th Wonder..LOL..Anyway

Exclusive nuances gnusing you newbish
Prudes swearing their schews have been spewed with Lupus
groomed for Stardom, Married to the Man's Walk of Fame
Heartless Lames, complain how I break apart their frames...
Ignorance in a Flash like streaming a Klan Cross Burning
Mossburg-ish talk burning Hearts of you Soft vermin
Infringin upon my territory of terror...
Bury hordes of confederate veterans for the pleasure....

Let's keep it moving..

[KingEther]

Yea im the best wat you gonna do/
Everybody knows me even animals at the Zoo//
My bars are something like an AC but more cooler/
Im a gangster i got bullits the size of a 12'' ruler//
I aint pussy i dont know what that mean/
If you think otherwise its probably cause this morning you took to much Cafeine//
I aint trying to sound funny but you probbaly in a Mickey Mouse Club/
Dirty ass fget your whole body should be scrub//

[-IsIs-]

I crash through the wall, like a Cannonball the canibal of rap animals, tearin mammals till they backs crack like there wack raps,
the 4th fantastical, grows into something unatural like he-man,
my flow spins crews an, tears wack limbs into fragments,
of clues than, move in, without fuckin movement, without moven,
I leave emcees clueless, not new to this, like people born without a membrane nucleus,
trapped inside the mothers uterus,
I force feed you your own raps, and leave no food for us,
I strive to revive my music lust.

[2hot2handle]

Spit venom like cobra makin rappers careers over
Let them take a shot at me cause they wont get closer
Picture me spittin bars jars ability of emcees to conquer
Cause these bitches must bow down to me and honor
They be swallowin bitten rhymes written a million times
And aint creative enough to even spit original lines
I spread the true lyricism's exorcism with my wisdom
Knockout all the evils of enemies by the killin mechanisms
Newbs choose wrong paths by these mainstream artists
At the end the best wins and loser gets hit the hardest
Its a war, damagin arts form swarms infestations viruses
Like locusts and plantations fall into a tough crisis
The truth eventually rises but forgotten the illustration
Swept the nation disguised by lies and temptations

Bribes and money play the game monopoly buyin properties
Encourage CEO's to trade money of people who they work
Wall street stocks show prices of these companies in New York
Up or down deficits drown in the flow and dont know the problem
Economic destruction takes consumption and wastes them
White men in ties replies lies to questions never answered
Its cancer to the truth hidden this vision of peaceful uprising
Not surprising the debt of intelligence leaks without realizing
Look at the evidence yall lost like foreigners in another country
Money hungry aint sharin wealth to anybody else to survive
Like killa bees attackin rappin like honey near in bee hives
Imagery revolutionary warfare paints picture's descriptions
Hidden encryptions not found to solve problem's mission
Another war starts civily visciously aint givin up easily
Cause I can't give up now cause this game is needin me

[hoodlyricist]

im burnin u dudes like a nigga got herpes........
.........u cats are weak yall niggas could never merk me
come with harder heat...bitch...and harder beef.....
........ill fry that shyt up.......im the heart of the streets
naw not b.g........cus im not in new orleans..........
..........ima blood........so my niggas throwin up the fins
yalls cats cant see.........u niggas is tv
............u try to merk me......at the same time u try to be me

[KingEther]

When you have a bandana i see that as a rag/
When i have one you better see that as a flag//
Even OG's dont want to know what im about/
I aint trying to go to jail i just came out//
Im an MC genious you an MC regect/
Im the 2005 lyricist i make every shit connect//
Ya niggas is trash ya need to be teached/
im on a level so high it cannot be reached//

[YoungNov]

He on a level so high he cant be reached/
but im the livin Mlk cause niggas listen when I speak//
I had a dream but then I woke up quicker/
now ima bigger, badder, sicker, lil nigga//
im gettin 4 figures, to do this so im realer/
I aint I-20 when I say MEET THE DEALER//
yall think im mike Jackson cause im the Thriller/
Ego big as a whale u can call me "killer"//

[-IsIs-]

I creep in skeletal tissue like a political issue,
the missuse of external powers, kids use drugs and now they breath is sour,
death is for cowards, redifine minds and mine is lodged in the mainframe of hip-hop,
I punce like a lion when liein rappers flow flip-flop, drip drop like the motion of the wax off a candle, found the handle and pulled it revealed the angle of precise triangles,
I mangle fake rappers until there see through, invisible like there wack cerebral,
these will (talkin about the raps) will destroy decoys and enter the manifestations,
of neurilizations, spay and neuter ever one who steps to me, I rewrite passages and sent the old ones through infinity, the gift of me, is to spit rap similies, and the gift of me, is to bless mankind with the divine for all of eternity, you know you heard of me,
the great messiah some call me christ, I strike evil in the form of an ancient device,
precise my aim is, precise as I slay with, the axe of sins..

Soundbombin is how calm I am while I walk armed with syllables and pronouns that can crash on what you thought incincible, undefeated like the cat super nat,
phat raps spill out his dome, had the battle of his life, he lost and never left home,
until that night he was out and got a flyer from a kid who looked alright,
looked at the date, april 23rd, looked and saw craig g man this shit is obsurd,
went to the party and blasted words on the crowd, killed that fool so bad the words couldnt be heard, cause the crowd was to loud, now super nat is back phatter then ever,
but still remainin underground raps still clever, decypherin cyphers left and right every night is how this great man lives his life, thats my idol, no eminem, 50 cent them cats, bring me to suicidal, homicidal, but this cat brings amazment and starstruck eyes,
everytime he realize he on the mic it blow up like liquid crystalized, fireworks boom in my head, can barely see whats bein said, fed lyrical lead into my head when ever I hear him,
until I meet him, I will always fear him, until I understand, what thats like,
Ill never die a happy man, once I shake super nats hand.

[street-play]

fuck political stat's
just clip's fo day gat's
whats next after bomb threats??
life debts and regrets??
fo da political rejects
in power of a nation
of a disastorus creation
blood spills and hood fights
gang wars for human rights

[hoodlyricist]

when i com rippin it................its mars attacks...........
got the government scared.........so im in chains and shacs
im tha realest nigga in it.......they call me the truth..........
.........its like the ring of fire ...........when i rip it in the booth
caus e i rap about anything........that be on mind........
.............you nigga look at me dawg...........and i know yall be blind
cause im the god of the rap game..........i see every thing............
..........all eyes on me.......cause i drop heavy beams

[fo'trill]

Kill ya mental
with the forces of the elemental
swords got sorta close to ya central
life source get cursed with sores in my temple
ya'll cant couple with the pulse from my temples
combat kendo
bomb rap with pencils
end flows
let the credits roll
clans know
me as the boat man
collect credits from souls
spark this herb
mark my words
i'm the ghost walkin
you just march with artic birds!

[-IsIs-]

Bust sick shit, like fags poppin zits, composite flavor attacks when I spit,
trip the live wire, and five fires will burn you alive, with your attire on fire no survivers,
A man on a destructive path, fuck with me, I leave you like shabazz, burnt and charred in half, warplay, attacks wack like my lyrical sword play, feel the mcees wrath,
strapped with a calf crossin into the states, bury steaks in cars grill plates, ill fakes brake when I make the fakes cross states, on all flanks, verbs pierce mcees with lyrical shanks, I bank fakes who think they made something great,
but then again most rappers fate is to be washed away, like face downs in a river,
shatter the axe into the mcees liver and pull it out,
not theres no adverbs you can spit now.. meh alright I guess

[B.M]

Don't let ya squad gas you on tracks/
My Flow cashews(nuts)/
I'll mash you on tracks/
Spit the gat at ya track
Til ya wig pushed back/
I ring shots like I call 'em/
My flow like flames/
Go against me/
You'll die alive by arson/
Or feel the hawk and get sliced in portions/

[Brainz]

At times ya rhymes make me hate ya Faggots
Like that retard who posted Gats and Jackets
For retarded shit like that he should get smacked
He's alright but can't attack styles and that he lack
Those is bad habbits these bars you can't have it
Bet you fiendin for these lines like coke addicts
That dude will die suddenly like black magic
Or quickly get hunted quick like black rabbits
Listen Static dont be shocked but you wack
The day you sell an album ......
.......Is the day the streets is clean of crack