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 Posted: Sat Sep 18, 2004 11:20 pm
if you got rhymes that just decimate the competition, then post them bad boys!
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Posted: Sat Sep 18, 2004 11:27 pm
check dis one out,
The streets wanna nickname me hollow tip
i'll put the pump in ya mouth
so you can french my clip; i'm T.K.
dats toney kabreli; bulletts plastic surgeon
lypo ya belly
mafia don; and all my guns hate you
blowin holes in you bout the size of my tennis shoe (13)
the laza gone finish you; cant forget the rockets
wit just one blast i deminish you
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Posted: Sun Sep 19, 2004 8:44 am
I hate you all
I goner see you all fall
treat you like a poster and rip you all off the wall
diminish me
please hows that goner work son
your like a plastic fork trying to battle the sun
King helio's ya'll reolve around me
no matter what you try you can escape the gravity
that my rhymes bring
leave your ears ringing like four hours of screaming being force feed to you though brain waves
leaving your equalibrim totally ******** and your rhymes with no balance
after you battle me you wont even beable to manage to spell your own name let along speak it
I roar my rhymes like a lion while you try to queck it
hoping nobody hears you cause your to ******** fear full of being ripped apart by a dude who's intent is evil
well your out of luck son cause I'm here to great you
and i dig myself so much i brough my own shovel too
and cause i got here early theres a grave already prepared for you
now i bet your wishing you were never born cause this be the end of you
(i posted this stuff in another thread but tell me what you think)
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Posted: Sun Sep 19, 2004 8:45 am
yo you just got mic jacked/
don't even try to fight back/
of course i know your name all i have to do is spell wack
its a shame what you did to the game
trying to slip thought the back door
by giving the bouncer brain
No I'm not lieing you got his cyrim on your chin
here have a napkin man and stop your dribberling
gabbering nosence like this is a idiot convention
your so stupied you pause to spell IQ
poor fool and you don't even know it
its like you got the ball and you can even throw it
your bogus cause you don't even write your own raps
i saw you brib your like brother with a pack of flipjack
i always wondered way your rhymes were writen with crayolas
but i guess you can't complain getting your rhymes from a two year old
oh look at the time its way past your bedtime so let me tuck you in with the final killer line
even if i was deaf, dumb and blind you could beat me even if you were given three wishs from a genie Its so evident you have no intelligents coz the day you were born they put this sign on your head
space for rent
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Posted: Sun Sep 19, 2004 8:46 am
yo Nive
I'm a reply to your rhymes
Cause i got penlty of nerve
when it comes to rappers getting burned
of course you can wrap
when you used to work in a noveltie store
and did'nt i tell you not to read rhymes by your brother no more
and speaking of joe he's very upset you know
after you borrowed his pink dress and left skid marks in his G-string
and you wont take his calls after you said you'd be his she thing
and don't try to lie i was hiding in the light blub
recording the audio while joe plugged your fudge hole
with ghost in the closet taping the whole ordeal on video
an you should be proud of the fact that your a gay man rapping
always wearing a gimp suit
always ready for action
always walking with tapons up ur a** so your guts don't fall out
OK maybe thats going a bit to far like the pics of you wearing a pink bra
laying on the front of emienms car screaming i love you shady
take me now i wont to have your babys
an btw the way of course your dicks gone look bigger
after you sowed it to your face so you could see it better
and thinks for the servise your tip's in the last line
its in your best interests giving up trying to rhyme
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Posted: Sun Sep 19, 2004 8:47 am
ARRRRR
now you done did it
letting this bro hit it Is this the underground ??
how could i miss it
the way ya'll be draging your hands across the floor
ya'll look like the zombies i just let out of the morgue
coz my lyrics come with so much spirit they raise the dead
hunting me down for my superier interlect
coz having a superier interlect means your raps sell to the little grey men
who picked up a boot leg of my freestyle so they abducted me aboard there space ship
took me back to the home planet begging for me to save it
from the master of sound waves polluting there air waves
so i ripped off my shirt
told them to give me a wide birth
hit him with a supersonic rap that knocked his headback
he looked back unfazed
not even showing a graze
i sported a smile on my face desided to change the pace so i hit him wide a rhyme that flatten him like a mace to your face
he was deader then when doresthy sat on the wiked witch
then the grey men tried to play me so i had to switch
blow up there whole planet and that was the end of it
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Posted: Sun Sep 19, 2004 8:49 am
ok so tell me what you think guys
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Posted: Sun Sep 19, 2004 5:56 pm
That's it too many people thinking that they so hard
I grow no heart set up sparks and blow body parts
Invision grouping up with no essence to leave
Remember these two words as i rap and i breathe
"Believe Not" that's what they tryin to tell you
They mail you pictures of your family in cells to
That's it let the dog loose chains hanging out
I'm a ******** pitbull ready to blow you out
With the symbol of the gods tattoes on my arm
I will fulfill my rhymes with ghastly charm
And if those corporate snakes try to stop me
They'll be set ablaze by the fire i'm droppin
Hey ghost what happened to the old crew we had
The dudes we had me apoc and you we had
But now seems like you're gonna get up and leave
Backstabbing and betrayal my biggest pet peeve
It hurts to see another cat saying
About how you're so tight well this i'm lettin loose
lyrical juice freshly squeezed from a god's mouth it's the truth
Spitting out sharper lyrics than a canine's tooth
It hurts to loose and when i do i appress heat
With a stressed beat some lyrics and a nice repeat
I cannot believe what i have to see
What i have to read about you sayin that you could check me
I know that it's been so long and yet it seems that
As times change so do the people that used to rap
Together I.L.A you were part of the team
The fellowship the movement we couldn't be beat
Now when apoc's gone you just can't go sneak
I explicitly said once to you and apoc
I won't stop reppin I.L.A till my heart starts to stop
And i planned to do as i promised you
You might've forgotten but we were friends too
Partners, but with all the s**t i'm suddenly hearing this
The shock and the surpriseis so bad i'm tearing at my eyes
And the screams be deadlier than a little girl's cries
So as the replies come in don't add no lies.
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Posted: Wed Sep 22, 2004 2:22 pm
*price dude you rule*
Ok,not meaning to diss anyone so dont diss me back if i include you.
(Plus i want to make it in the guild)
Yo im a newbee to this guild
Mess around with me you done get killed
Bullet go through yo medulla
Yo diss me first you must be a fool-a
Come with my tool
i dont mean the one that I jerk as a hobbie
I mean the one that launches shells and drops bodies
I got one that sprays paint too
Make yo body blue before it leaves a bruise
If you want me to post more rap,just ask
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Posted: Wed Sep 22, 2004 5:58 pm
The cleanest, the meanest,
I'll leave you shrivelled like an eskimos p***s blaugh
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Posted: Thu Sep 23, 2004 9:17 am
Guy_Friday The cleanest, the meanest, I'll leave you shrivelled like an eskimos p***s blaugh *insert insane laughter here* lol
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Posted: Fri Sep 24, 2004 4:28 pm
*just made this up because he was bored*
This b***h started to begin yappin'
He thought he was good at rappin',
I told his a** to shut up fo' somethin' happin,
I cought him with a submission and his arms started flappin,
I said listen to me b***h cause I'm the captain,
He got so scared that he started crappin,
That's when I let him go and the crowd started clappin'
Here's one I made up on the way home from school:
I'm here to get street cred,
Make sure my family gets ******** with me and you'll end up dead,
Someone didn't listen to what had said,
His a** ended up bad shot up bein' red,
Layed out on the street filled with lead,
No chance of stayin' alive, cause he had no head.
Yeah... I'm not that good, ohwell, I havn't been rappin' for long... I'll eventually get better... hopefully. XD
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Posted: Fri Sep 24, 2004 5:54 pm
...Supremely destructive, suductive flows, and constructed from a bit of duct-tape and 1 drop of pure substance...If not immedietly blacked out, Ill get under your skin like a husband...Was-Been, Shove-Sin, out of the window, Hatred... dripping off your face, And I embrace, cherishing your lyrical waste of space, because we learn from your presence, not to be like you...And one day, kids wont follow these crews, Instead they can flock me...like how all the other little rappers do...
((Humph...))
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Posted: Mon Oct 04, 2004 5:29 pm
I'm so sick
I reside in a hospital
I got skillz call me the new sinatra
somebody please would you phone a docta
Cuz I mixed antifreeze with vodka
I think it's fun
everytime I get my stomach pumped
and I start blacking out till my limbs are numb
you need to say no to drugs
when I told you kids
but I'm a hypocrit
cuz I was high when I said it
everytime, when I apply my mind
it's like my head is in the clouds
and I'm floating in the sky
at times I want to pass out and die
like if I ran threw compton throwing up gang signs
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Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2004 6:38 am
I was brought up all hard off the ghetto side of the net
the side where I'm just straight ducking from them slugs of death
got my first toy at seven and it was a cyber A.K.
a present from dad now I'm pulling type-by's like every day
I'm so gangsta that all my friends say that I'm cold
thats when I realized gangsta-net rap is getting old...
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