The Shelter (Freestyle)

[jthafresh]

We got calibas, mc turning to metallica
metal rock singers tryna ride lets saddle up
gonna be a new age riot like Attica
to get to this freedom like the future of africa
sick of your autotune and that is per capita
i and them Laugh-at-ya, Cuz you lookin so amateur
i listen to these beats click and snap like a camera
just so i can breath life into it with stamina
sharp like a samurai, brains like a terabyte
vision on point its like blades hitting every sight
now im so fly when i used to be scared of flight
see-this, a new born fetus facing parasites
bout to hit the top of the ocean to hit the air for light
But If the suns ignites the oil and im scared it might
Maybe its just preparing me for the marriage life
burned up and chewed up, life is an illusion
earthbreaks forming, might be a contrusion
to seperate the evil, opposite of fusion
stuntin like Knievel, heads bust it is amusing
to spectators and players but what the fuck you choosin
you gonna move out of the game as i move in

[Time__.]

OH NO!, imma have ta spend some 'TIME' on yOO!
gimmie that clit bitch, imma spend some dimes on yOO!
if i was really on fire, breh, all these bitches go mental
my hands blazin up da mule when i come sharpen my pencil
you fuckas using a stencil, still trying to aim that shit
cause yoo jus lose ya little missile, like a bottomless PIT
AYO fuck dis, gees y'all dont wanna follow my tactics
I sit 'ere watchin movies, while my hands just practice.
com to meee is cactus, whack rappers are actors
like snotty little kids making jeeps from tractors,
mappers terrorise my base cause im just mass destruction.
still plottin on them schemes wit my cash corruption

[WordzWorth]

ive been suppressing anger since days in a baby dangler
hanging from the ceiling reeling dealing with all these strangers
the same as nowadays these clowns they say the same things daily
about how sounds are failing and how they lead and others trailing
but really theyre deranged cause lame is what they all detailing
spraying words from canisters whose nozzles wherent meant for the airing
its harmful how armed fools can dishearten a raw crew
and force em to quit when they hear what people listen to

[Vincent☺☺☺]

what people listen to..
downright dispicable/
the in-stant i flow my sen-tences show i'm nice/
in-tention to blow vin-cent is below ten-inches of snow and ice/
i'm more than cold you can call me cancer/
you fake like bra enchancers on a flat-chested party dancer/
put you to the test and you prolly copy answers/
you sweet like- your bones were made of jolly ranchers/
i live the sweet/suite life like zach and cody/
i'm your childs supportee while you still payin it plus alimony/
kill with freestyles just check police files they know me/
i get a beat down from em for each sound i throw,see/
so let me mosy on to the next thread cuz i just posted a new song/
and hopefully it wont go unnoticed for too long/

[Bruce Ban-again]

Mother let me tell you I dropped the bomb
It's gone like back in 'nam, or eighty nine
All fine with a half-ton, and wicked scum
Dripping from the depths of eternity's drum
Five mile sequences of ever boring pine
And then nothing but the gun and the son
That was never mine so I never mind
And it's kind of too late for the bomb
Cockroaches are approached and poached
It's the spear the teachers coach
And everything is as it were
Except for all our mutant... um... fur.

[Vincent☺☺☺]

ok ummm... sir do u hear the drum, slur/
i'ma virgin in this circuit son, a newcom-er/cum-mer
choppin down trees for huge lumber/
makin paper and jottin down frees' to use un ya/
please i used rubbers so the skeet i blew covered with lifestyles/
you a nice pal but ya wifes foul/
and shes a"hoot" in the bed like a night owl/
tell eminem i'm goin the 9th mile this is true failure/
when you get your crown stolen in the new shelter/

[M.A.D]

shouting out to wordzworth for comingforth with ur skills,
illmatic and intelligent on point keepin it real,
morals downfall to abyss yet peeeps still digging deep,
mother fuckas get the que arent u all feeling the heat!,
satans pitch fork is up for grabs yet u still digging deep,
ignorance is bliss but theres an end to this saying,
without knowing whats coming that could lead to ones coffin.

[Lew-I]

.... ok, yo

Theres an end to everything, pine box bein the final stay
Not for me though, im invincible, tombstone with a hollow grave
Breakin out, shackles off, leavin doubts and debts cos i never pay
Like a lone ranger, savin ear after ear with the words i say
For every hero theres a villian, lucky for you i handle both
Im a beast on the the mic, but my girl love how i make her toast
And thats how i do things, serial killer in the making bout to blow
When i cross the line, duck in cover cos the crime rate about to grow

blergh

[WordzWorth]

hands are shaking, feelin like im epileptic
tryin to phone fame, feel i'll never get connected
like the check is waitin but i'll never come collect it
always calm collected bomb is timed and yes i set it
and i said it-if its you feelin disrespected
... then youre probly part of the infection
misdirection's for the hesitant-i'm not hesitatin
all us waitin for the flame to spark and ignite the decimation
im not patient, so i'll try to just be blatant
call my spit the gasoline or liquor-leave you wasted
leave you sicker than the drips between ya girls waist is
menstruatin out my thoughts but not a monthly basis
take this; rhymes i pencil you'd have trouble tracin
like tryna draw a perfect circle, you just keep erasin
my words'll circle 'round you just be thankful we're not racin

[Vincent☺☺☺]

just be thankful I'M not raisin the bar/
takin it far in a new genre like lil wayne and his guitar/
u fakin i'm scarred with so much pain/
u hoes just gamed for anything that gets ya dough up?..u know what, lame/
better slow up,fame is a silent killa/
so just stay in school so ya mind can fill up/
with the basic tools for life,reminder/
lifes a bitch and u may pay ya dues but she'll raise the prices bigga/

[BrainShot]

my mind wondering losing human features
while theres a deagle on my head holding it the reaper
walk alone on the streets tryna flip a key
until i get a whole gymnastics team
running from the police buried six feet deep
or spend the rest of my life in a cell block dream

[the Titan]

i don't post for the hell of it, nor for the heaven,
I post cos I'm thinkin shit twenty four seven,
my rhymes from line to line are closer than cyanide
is to your eyes when I spit fire saliva at ya thai bride,
you're not impressing me see trick the honour's dull,
call me sesame seed bitch-I'm on a roll,
I'll get beat by a bass drum an stabbed by a trumpet,
fore I spit some dumb shit before i thunk it.

[Vallus]

Look...

I been gettin beef, but I don't sit back and jess take those threats
I pop heat to your face, hit you so hard that it breaks both legs
Crews still wonder where are the dues sworn now?
...all the while, Val's shootin rounds the size of a newborn child
You torn now, like styles said my 4 fav words are "this is a robbery"
next 4 are "sorry miss, pardon me", was that an artery?
hardly g, im more of a loke disciple for a fair guess
the discipline came from all the warfare's stress
i quit spittin then get more bare next...
...time i come back & hit the pad hard with a bomb sheet
motivated from being overseas palming heat sleepin on concrete
i keep it gully like shine po, but when i get deported its of my own choice bitch
cartridges exploding i so enjoy it, it drowns out the voices
I hurdle threats, serve the best, work so hard it hurts my legs
bumpin real shit like the lox while you fags listening to rappers in turtlenecks

[theSMURF]

Turtlenecks? Damn rappers need to learn to dress. I'll spare you but hurt the rest with murder threats. Step into the cypher with me and its certain death. My rap is perfect like a plastic surgeon's breasts. I guess that makes sense, but i'm just sitting down in my basement, days spent on this rap shit to make it flagrant. Fuck everybodys basic statements. My music is full of flavor and yours is tasting tainted. I'll make arrangements to have you shot and killed. And if you live i'll be a gentleman and pay the doctor bills

[Edison Av]

peace to all the people in the midst of me. the factions out
you could never equal to a sixth of me. you fractioned out
you better start readin the caligraphy, cause if you tellin me
to chill, then you preachin to the ministry. you seemin like a bitch to me.
you could never face a single demon that exists in me
your whole entire saga's complete, and now you're history
givin you what i got and no less than the quota. they stressed cuz im doper
& spit lines endowed with the venom and length of a cobra
& the strength of a soldier. hard pressed till it's over.
i'm justa youngin in doubt of the world, toungin it out with ya girl
happy as a clam, every dutch in my mouth is a pearl
i hate the rap influence of repetition and agression
i hate the fact that music's definition is in question
i'm takin back the union for the units in my section
while we produce ill shit. and you foolishly reflect it.