lol?
that was alittle morbid,
maybe you should see a therapist.
why would you kick nuts,
i mean what the fuck?
dont answer me back im just writting
for the sake of creating rhyming.
lol?
that was alittle morbid,
maybe you should see a therapist.
why would you kick nuts,
i mean what the fuck?
dont answer me back im just writting
for the sake of creating rhyming.
Abstanti.
To view links or images in signatures your post count must be 50 or greater. You currently have 0 posts.
die,
you suck pop rocks,
while touching soft cocks,
then taking shit stops,
like Mj got them kids nuts,
feeling mens buts,
smoking on butzs,
wtf's,
dont ducks,
the lucks,
Fucks,
im outie like a tortious,
so rhyme back to i can teach this.
i copped my master's thesis - from rocking masterpieces
born 2 milleniums after jesus - with the ability to move crowds through rapkinesis
now verbally i blast ass to pieces - but my nouns cover vaster regions
and my adjectives form factions with mass allegiance
like heaven's gate - i devistate states and continents
i meditate and lyrically levitate weights with confidence
mate vowels with consonants - to give birth to words
rain for forty days and nights to immerse you herbs - in curse words
and disperse the verbs
touch my mic and i'll rip your fuckin'[ arms loose
i'm ill enough to drink napalm and piss orange juice
my combinations bless the congregations who know the fact
astrologists peep my verses written on constellations of zodiac
i'm a leo but prefer technics when i select beats to blow
yo peep the subliminal thoughts beneath the flow
you try to draw conclusions but your page is blank
my streams of consciousness will flood ya fucking memory banks
invoke the wrath of god for provoking this
i got choirs of seraphim as my backup vocalists
yo i'm broke and pissed because i lack funds
so i smack punks who pack guns -with a bag of tacks run
and jack their cash son - your wack actions? yo kid, the shit's
played
you still trying to drop science
when i dropped quantum phsyics in the 5th grade
yo wat up this an introdution/
got word of this site while i was fuckin//
bonin a chick that use rap suduction/
had to take her to Er nut gave her a concussion//
big boi still play wit lil toys now in then/
look fag im talkin bout my pen//
punches so hard they'll break your shen/
even though i swing and miss here and agine//
this is off tha dome i just type kind of slow/
if u meet me in the real im a shinin pro//
i seen so much hay it could scare a crow/
and u might get scared when u her my flow//
the computer meltin now cause i think to quick/
plus i smell a lil smoke, pc just got lit//
im gone stop now, got tired of this shit/
plus im makin love right now gotta tend to my chick//
Last edited by Luey Lue; June 17th, 2006 at 12:36 PM Reason: spellin
Expressed through mal-tempered endurance
the surface of my focus has lost it's purpose and is now worthless
Imperfect, I ponder the greater strength of my mind or spirit
and though I fear it, neither can conjure enough guts to
break the news to my heart...
...Look, There's no Love where you come from...
My words make rounds outside my reasoning
and how quick the seasons change inside my mind's prison ring
I'm seeing things, illusions reeling scenes like movie screens
and it's moving me to a whole new untouched realm
the beauty overhelms and then becomes a living hell
I'm feeling scared like the sufferance is just preperation
I let all the beautiful things fly away and here I wait in desperation
I Pop in yo NightMare's but don't gimme mistakin from freddy-crouger,
or else i got to get cha' wit my homeys germen-louger,
you useless in Heat' like a "dog' just got neutered",
my styles manuverer, back to to side fast or slow,
im' havin' G's leanin'-back but i aint fat-joe,
just "Face-It", you "Suck just to see tha rock" like a crack-Hoe...
haha
Last edited by One; June 18th, 2006 at 09:58 PM
wanna battle?
this is such a waste of time
i copped my master's thesis - from rocking masterpieces
born 2 milleniums after jesus - with the ability to move crowds through rapkinesis
now verbally i blast ass to pieces - but my nouns cover vaster regions
and my adjectives form factions with mass allegiance
like heaven's gate - i devistate states and continents
i meditate and lyrically levitate weights with confidence
mate vowels with consonants - to give birth to words
rain for forty days and nights to immerse you herbs - in curse words
and disperse the verbs
touch my mic and i'll rip your fuckin'[ arms loose
i'm ill enough to drink napalm and piss orange juice
my combinations bless the congregations who know the fact
astrologists peep my verses written on constellations of zodiac
i'm a leo but prefer technics when i select beats to blow
yo peep the subliminal thoughts beneath the flow
you try to draw conclusions but your page is blank
my streams of consciousness will flood ya fucking memory banks
invoke the wrath of god for provoking this
i got choirs of seraphim as my backup vocalists
yo i'm broke and pissed because i lack funds
so i smack punks who pack guns -with a bag of tacks run
and jack their cash son - your wack actions? yo kid, the shit's
played
you still trying to drop science
when i dropped quantum phsyics in the 5th grade
i conjour wits that concouer continent's, in Constant Competition With Death
come get it bitch, or get splitted with my Presence from my Dividence
stick ya hip with this strip of metal from da ice pick, nice pic i say to a dime chick..
To view links or images in signatures your post count must be 50 or greater. You currently have 0 posts.
Im that supernova Recruit Troopa Soulja,
Takin out Brutes as Huge as Boulders
@Devils_Diamond
put a bullet in ya belly, so you can "undo" lunch,
i keep merkin this dude, for reference check 1-2 punch,
im folding this paper soulja, if i blew up ya image ud neva make it big,
and dude aint gettin no money......
.........................so he stacks his bills in his sig,
what a life to live, a diamond in Vegas,
when we heard dude was registerin ...."God Please Save Us!!!"
Ask Yourself One Question.....
.....You Feelin Lucky Punk?
To view links or images in signatures your post count must be 50 or greater. You currently have 0 posts.
Kraze
Rippin duke, your wins a fluke move and I'll shoot
Blast a cap, gets some dap, the popos askin ya moms about yu
Bodymissin, armscut off, legscut off, head cutoff
YOu fucked up and died why? Dirk don't fuckin play soft
Get ya paper? igga I'll get ya paper!
Shoot ya mom in her chest then fuckin rape her!
Then I would fuckin tape her, to a fuckin chair
Leave a note on her ass "Dirk's been here"
BIOTCH
DIRK RIPPED 2 SHREDS , GET FLIPPED AND FLED
HAVE YOU RUN IN LIKE CHRIS BROWN SAID
DIRK PRONOUNCED DEAD BEFORE ARRIVAL
TAKEN NAMES AND SNATCHING TITLES
THESE WORDS FROM gAWD DON'T BELONG IN THE BIBLE
YA RAPS ARE NOT THAT OF A GOOD EMCEE
ALREADY NOTICING THE DIFFERENCE BETWEEN U & ME
"Dissin me is the quickest way to a shot @ the best."
The difference is you aint GAWD
You's a phoney a fake a fuckin frau
Wont tip the waitercasue your ass whoopin istake out/
outside near the rides and whips get ya teeth scraped out/
Im paid homie You a bum, A nigga like bra just ain't right/
Nigga stays geared out....
Compliments of the K-mart blue light/
Stay on my dick bitch you ridin dirk hoe/
I used more tools on ya mom then a a gardening show/
i'm the leader of the RB's new talent
i do my share of Merk'N, but i ain't that violent..
i'll drop a punchline here, and throw a personal there
and in the mean time have you bitchin "this shit just ain't fair!"
and i take the five in every battle cuz bitch i got the power
only way you stoppin me.. call a timeout like Josh Howard.
Posting Rules
