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Ayo i'm the greatest my ALI...
I starve niggas and kill em off like ppl in MALI...
Call me if ur a lady message me for my number...
Or I'll put yo ass to sleep chokehold and make u slumber...
Cut u like cuttin lumber...I don't play no games...
And I'll punk you like a bitch if you tryna be a lame...
Its a ll the same u get merked, your friend gets merked...ur merked together
And it only gets worse when u live in Reaper weather...
this shit's mixed up... i'll just lift up
the lid then slam it down so it's shut
Then it's just a president, gettin his dick sucked
Or an annorexic chick who's gettin a nip-tuckin
in all 50 states, this debate equates
three percent of all thought processes to date.
Aight, please halt and cease and stop a second
while I slip pills to keep my name not remembered
Unfinished shit just floats in streams
while kids all careen from their hopes and dreams....
i used to smoke used to drink
never prewrote never think
that im a writer now i stopped
the drugs n alcohol dropped
the habit n now i rap it
untangent flow nobody can stand it
so i sit em down
look around no other worthy emcees
just me doin a free lettin everybody kno who i be
poetic n what else?
nothin i jusdiss everyone, im so nice i could degrade myself
bein a rapper doesnt mean u gotta be gangsta or gutta
anybody could get a gun n clap a man, but its da whit n vocab that makes da other motha' stutta
my flow superior i should be in da midwest with da other Greats
my rhymes unCommon n my beats aint sampled from the late
james bond diamonds dont last forever because i outshine competition like Kanye
my fitted cap turned back n tilted
guilt is runnin on my mind n pokin my brain like its stilted
filled with hatred and anger but love stabilizes my equilibrium
if i break da cycle, my life will be nothin n emotions dead n numb
sometimes i feel like my world sudenly stops
n i never make it to the top
but when the spin returns i dizzy n fall
n i lay there, blended with the streets, dead to all
usin metas to fuse letters n word to make flows betta
use a featha pen to script never lead a drama setta
uses that.
mack attack bring back da crack when pants sag
lack a track n rap is emmaculate perfect racked flow to brag.
all my battles unwritten n my mind lets loose to free style
never stuck to one way to rap i have trained it so i control wild.
cool calm n collected is the way i fool bomb and molest it.
i dont try to be the king of this "rap"
rap strives to be me
when it thinks its got a place in me, the poetic game becomes a "wrap"
yo westcoast we dont play no games
and i spit it hard when it comse to flames
all ya tricks is made up like fables
rymes is so strong they could make u disabled
or if u lucky nok u out
cause in L.A. we the realest wit out no doubt
hustlin pimpin bangin is wat we bout
my rymes and fist hit u leave u sensless
style is unique flow is relentless
yea u heard me it just dont stop
so when comes to the cripz i have bodies drop
ridin thru southside watts yellen fuck them cops
rollin and ridin in this oldskool lac
the illest white rapper bitch thats a fact
so when im not bustin a freestyle im bustin a gat
and thats ak47 to be exact
a silent killa so my name dont get mentioned
as flow builds up can u feel the tension
this comn straght off of my brain
cause this is pyro ya no im spittn flame
Testing something...
said my flow dont stop thats a fact pyro never speak truthless
so when im on the mic im straight up ruthless
aka dont give a fuck spit it raw or deep
happy how my life turned out if i die in my sleep
but cripz wont take me down
im lookin at them cowards thinkin who is these clowns
in cali u find bodies in the lost and found
gangsta nation here from downtown L.A. to oak town
we bloodz fo life
and if i dont got a vibe then i come bak wit hype
we all real aint no trick types
and this is just a foward freestyle
dont mean im rusty just havent spitted in a while
we no u fake but u in deniyal
this is cali
never gets brighter as u walk down that dark alli
it goes on forever
by the time u 18 luky ya head aint severd
ya luky to be alive
its impossible so i cant tell u how to survivie
not sure myslef no one is
started runnin wit bangers when we was kids
but lets no reminiss on the past
thoughts cocked and loaded and im bout to blast
not wit a gat but with a thought
and ya'll no we g's cause its southside watts
cali home of drive bys flyin strays
this aint a nightmare or a fantasy welcome to L.A.
u see this rap game is fucked up with all this gang bangin shit
anybody could rhyme about dope slangin candy paintin bloods n crips
let me show u that anybody can do it:
i ride low in slow mo slightly show the chrome below the ecko logo
we drive by da po-po n thro up da sign show em we loco
got no dough so we move blow n erode those
n powder the fiend nose
gun clap automatic;
u see i could do it too all it is, is cinematic
FIrst ya call me white, then black. Fuck get ya thoughts straight,yo rymes is planned out for hours,i hate how 8 mile
got all these white boys inspired..got off this fuckin
site dawg u fired, u aint a gangsta u a liar ima make u look like
pinnochio and rip yo nose wit a pair of pliers
and nigga stop pmin me , i cant help u wit
yo rymes , they corny and older than a dude who 70
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U started the showin of hate, not me, i was gonna let ya pass,
But it's in ya fate, to get busted and broke lak a piece of glass.
Talkin bout u easy ta find, i went in every hood, but looks like all the dogs were blind.
Cause they never saw u there, nor here or anywhere,
u just a dreamer, so carry on dreamin that RB is ya lair,
Byatch u can't see me, i rhyme so fast, i look like a blur,
A part of the suns glair, stair all ya want, but no one gonna look back,
I know you thin u buff, don't know ya stuff, We all know ya gay,
Cause like a magician u went out with a...puff!!
Yea am still rhymin, your right though i should stop, no really, i admitted u right.
I shoukd stop cause am bussin the life out ya, i should have pity on ya foooolllllll....hahahaah
im fresh dont ya want a breathe
how pure is the oxygen that i attest.
i claim its primidorial, its the best
getting perfect, not settleing for less.
searching for answers not a guess
cool as the winter breeze blowing
so, freeze numb ya till, your at ease
heart slowing, blood barley flowing
have you standing still barley knowing.
while ppl around you continue growing
FREE AGENT
SKRIBBLING TATTOOS ALL OVER U's
Its incredible how its blazin...the sex is so amazin'...
The way we fuck it looks like two animals were caged in...
It's blatant that I'm the best, and I won't settle for less...
Take a guess and I'll show the answer to your hypothesis...
I been fuckin since forever, cuz I know about the game...
Thats the reason I'm crib beatin ur braod until she came...
Thats why shes givin me brain...my love is no contest...
Thats why even ur mom dials 1-800-DEF for good sex...
Death to All Comers..
comin in this bitch and my eyes are glazed
im sittin in a daze, because i just blazed
eyes fuckin squintin, because of sun rays
always keep pimpin, for years not days
checkin bitches slippin, lookin for the strays
keep my rymes rippin, gettin my homies layed
just like that Falcon Mike...imma be forced to scramble...
you aint neva link ya bars son...well of course you ramble...
you just go on and on...forever never really making sense...
while im over here stacking chips...you over there fucking stacking cents...
man i need a god dam drink...need some time to think...
got enough time...while im hurling in the sink...
wow you keep your rhymes ripping...how about i rip ya rhyme...
when you drop change down ya draws...only time you dicked a dime...
Originally Posted by MISTA GRIM
this my first post and i aint talkin bout the cereal/
my clothes are a phenomenon. in showers its like im pullin off a miracle/
if a hater thought i was a bitch i bet he wouldn't push me/
my government name could be vagina i still wouldn't be pussy/
i pull the metal, aim, hit the target like im shootin darts/
Vox Pop or Legend. name gets more circulation than the human heart.
This my first go at this rapbattles.com shit. im pretty sure i can do better with practice. its been a while since i typed or freestyled anything. im up for criticism.
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