Just rap about whatever is on your mind.
6 lines minimum.
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Just rap about whatever is on your mind.
6 lines minimum.
Six lines minimum to display mortal thoughts that surpasses
Criminals and leave them feeling like the victims.
Digging deep into my bodily abyss and create spit that leaves
Illness free of sickness. Symptoms now turns a better more
Knowledgeable being now erodes. Exposed The weakness
Thoughts now explode greatness is never fro zed , as the Chemist
Poses intelligence arose greatness breaking the chains of enslavement..
And detach himself from cavemen…A new evolution of Enhancement.
You all compared to me are like spacemen. While I stay in the heavens.
Im sick of the contradictions, from peoples/
Im sick of the peoples rhymes thats feeble//
Im sick of the arrangement of Idleness, and swordsmanship/
Im sick of the backlashes that peoples who are forwardin'-N-Shyt//
Im sick of the bullshit that the president did when he was elected/
Im sick of all the Hatians that wanted a new life but it's been neglected//
Im sick of the world's opinions now-a-days im strongly suggestin'/
AND....Im sick of the GOVERMENT and how the Laws keep peoples swept in....//
I cant take this life no more, what is its purpose/
i never had jobs, jus kids and i feel so worthless//
jus try keepin my kewl but, im to hott for dat/
i try not ta kill, but my heart dont help me stop the gat//
so im sellin rocks of crack ta get my chedda/
fiens be fienin wit no money and get da berrata//
i feel bits in back that sting like an annastedic/
my minds kurpt bodies numb some 1 get me a medic//
instead of da kid i should be "not to be fucked wit",
because im that nice and nuccaz now im sik wit it,
spit like this....like this nobody can spit,
when u spit ur soft like a babies fist,
nuccaz makin me mad, blood pressure rising and stuff,
swearin dey hardcore but they really a cream puff,
dey need to go ahead wit bullshit dey talkin,
know dat soon dey gonna be a dead man walkin,
or shakin from da bullets from mah gunz dats talkin,
give em about ten seconds blood in da ground will be marked in,
nobody really wants it when i spit unless dey bold,
when dey do i open up a can like stone cold.
holla back
God why can't I be holy and righteous
God why can't I see my future like telephone psychics
For guidance.......God what made you save my life
God what do I have to do to be lyrically nice
I bow before you Christ yet my sin is consistent
If I loved you like I say I do...........I'd resist it
My life is twisted in a spiral of iniquity
Jesus save me from my nature please quickly
My girl kiss me because I got spiritual tendencies
I hold her tenderly I tend to be what you pretend to be
man I'm at work and I'm sick of this fucking job
I rather see these bitches here sucking cock
they all sluts like that cunt what was it umm...michelle pfeiffer
see I got nothing else to do than post in this fucking cypher
bring me a lighter and a decent sack of bud to blaze from
if I don't get some soon I start acting like mason
The bass and trebel are spawning rebels 2 help terrosits stuctures level, the architects deserve medals for incredible sculpting of metals. They aren't farmiliar with brakes they addicted 2 the gas pedal. They dont appreciate you 2 meddle with a boiling tea kettle, these 2 wack cats wont stop boxin 'till its settled. K slay is wack and he talks mad shit. He probably packs a gat, but never loads the clip. Ready 2 fire a blank at any available crip. THis kis snorts so much sugar i can see it on his lips. hes got the drips this verse is gonna tip. I have no urge 2 write no more so im gonna quit.
my freestyle reigns supreme destroy ur team
a one man army that wasnt taught by marines
ur sittin there dreamin that u could face off
but ur fcukin dirty like a used faced cloth
should throw you in the trash so you can be compacted
that'll teach ya a lesson for the way you acted
leave you burried on a hill a cemetary of filth
now that ur gone i hit on ur moms cuz shes a milf
im in class and bored as fuck
i wish my teacher got smoked by a garbage truck
yo check dis..
I give You another hole to breath though wid my verble,
Kickin' my Rhyme so holly it mirrors bible serble,
My rec on da mic is dat of 5o times da power,
Smashin mc's wid ryhme lean like da tower, (leanin' tower of pezia)
HeXeN host da mic show dont show ur face,
Or get get meked at a olimipic pace,
I'm sitting in the Student lounge at NOVA
I am majoring in Biology like I'm supposed ta
Like Oprah moms is pressing me to be a doctor yo
I tell her I'd love to then my nose starts to grow
I like to post in the cypher because I wanna Mod it
I wanna make sure wack ass rhymes don't clog it
I live in VA and I am 6foot 5 and 210
Whites grin it never ends cuz my black skin
I'm backed in with a 3.0
Fuck NOVA.....USC is where I want to go
But you should know that you need a 4.0 to even think about
I'll be there in a year....who are you to doubt it
Well good luck to you on that. I recieved my engineering degree out of USC, it's not that difficult, you can do it. Good luck...
~Bounce~
be careful when you want some or end up like magic johnson
this is for them kids who think they attractive and handsome
go on give it a shot but be known that eazy duz it better
or at least did until he met her and they did it together
pick a bitch, don't be rookie, stick your dick in her pussy
get more chicks, groupie booties, big pimpin' yo keep it movin'
if your nuts are full it's time to take the styles back
up in the sack just like that and get back on track
"Listen"
i got dat rock-wiler flow, straight off da chain
you got that wify flow, straight bitch and complain
sit here a remain in the right mind frame
bitch niggas come close put one in they mind and frame
times have changed, a whole new era
lash ya ass up like i was mascara
i am that dude beastin nuccaz like a bulldozer,
told yall many times before i dont clap da tosta,
at parties i just dance wit females and post up,
not ice grillin thats how nuccaz get fucked up,
especially if for ten minutes dey grillin me,
i'll walk over hook mah mans knock em' out dey sneaks,
then take after im done because im on da grind son,
im a hustler im sellin two piece suits to da sun,
if u want it wit me u can try to bang ya gunz,
u wont hit me i got matrix like im morphious son.
Bitches be stressin me, messin my brain
Ill pump lead in these fuckers because im insane
Not only am i pissed, im way off the hook
And BANG!!!! went my gat.....Made you bitches look
So whoever plans on hatin me u shud tink again
cos everybody shud be scared unless dey my friend.
push me till i cant be pushed or budged any further/
torcher me shatter me till i scream bloody murder//
kick me and beat me till my lifes tilted on da edge/
convience me fool me let ya self in and run my head//
do what you wanna wit me,pain is trouble/
yell scream and curse i cant stand the struggle//
of fightin ta lose this life is tough/
fuck what ya heard i will not give up//
The boy is here, but ain't a superhero.
When i hit ya hood niggaz like its time ta go.
I roll 15 deep and thats just my main niggaz.
Don't start shit wit us we all pull triggaz.
It like a horror movie the way we got niggaz runnin.
Cuz when we pull out we don't stop evreybody gunnin.
Bitch niggaz talk greazy behind our back.
But they're like our hoes the way we give them a smack.
the fact is that I'm european but not helpless like samarian
I'm like robin of this century fucking them maid marians
hood is my last name even if I ain't a hoodlum
still respect to true heads who keep it real in brooklyn
anywhere it doesn't matter as long as the shit is fresh
but there's always these motherfuckers who don't know the rest
Every body think they can rap an think dey da truth
i aint lyin i pack fire wen i step in da booth
yall mad ma flow tight like a wrestlers suit
i heard some body better all im guessin is who
im checkin you dudes and even wen im stressin i pop
i dont hold no silencers im jus supressin da shot
ayo...when I'm on the mic haters heat up like a toaster
flow one of a kind and the beat rolls like a coaster
I do it like it's supposed to and keep my shit evolving
there's no skills without proves so fuck mr. darwin
like cartman I'm fat, childish kid and I like girls
smoke maui waui with towlie up in the pipe world
level seven is heaven if you shroom head like mario
you don't like me gettin' high? I won't lie, I'm not sorry ho
the pressure is rainin heavy so i grab a machetty
scalp your insides until you start to feel empty
im on a rampage; a full throttle attack
its like i smoked you with a bus the way ur lookin flat
you cant navigate my where abouts from that shrivledd map
and when your on your mission i slice your back with an axe
revenge is sweet aggressively intent to beat
bah i gotta go
Da kid's doin it big
i got techs wit hollow tips
fuck u swallow clips
cock it put 2 in ya wig
it ain much 2 it ya heard
roll wit eagles on ma hip
but instead i call um tweety birds
if u not wit da fam den u dead
i bust shot while im hig so i guess im hydro pumpin ya head
i hate fake niggaz dats trash
fuck u an ya fans i'll put all yall under da grass
I play ping pong all day in the student lounge
I won too many games............... they hate me now
Haters how??? can a man be good without you hating
You spin it quick but I spike that bitch you're mistaken
Never faking I play pool but the pace is slow
Ping pong is fast like gym class if you didn't know
Hit it slow??? naw dog I punch a curve
Like freestyling in RB I punch with words
In the mean time teens rhyme obscene blind
I'ma drop a CD and call it "THE REWIND"
If i say your dope as fuk im being hipercritical
if i say im gonna kill you, im not being literal
if i sign my will today, im gonna die tommorow
if im gone today, i bet you, your gonna follow
without me on this earth, would be murder
cause after she's dead i wunt have to hurt her
ever again, to relieve the strain of all the lies
that she brought me, after my body dies.
i spit raw as ever and i always spit da truth,
if u was in mah shoes spittin u would crack ya tooth,
because mah ryhmes is to nice to hype for yall,
dont clap mah gunz but when hit nuccaz dey fall,
and da desert eagle i will purchcase this tool,
leaving holes in ur chest bigger than inground pools,
when i spit everybody fill me off da top of da dome,
spittin wit nuccaz dey get hype off mah sound and da tone,
gotta start battlin on here rack on some wins,
when nuccaz spit its annoyin like gettin stuck wit safety pins.
holla back :gfy:
My rhymes are my expression through these square keys
In Dc you'll find me selling green leaves
Supreme thieves bring beef but I bring heat
You so sweet we roll deep in a black jeep
My black sneaks match my shirt my ski mask and pants
An ambulance in advance won't give you a chance
Near death everyday on the block where I sleep
Stick up kids hit up cribs and darken your sheets
Being armed is like asking for drama to happen
Like selling packets to police's captain
The fact is I live a nice life minus my night life
See a bright light and sparks take ya eye sight
i reign supreme i containe mass amounts of lyrics
i got bars for days so i can always make an appearance
i conquer ur spirts with aboulsoutely no interference
you havent reached my height fagg0t, u aint gettin the clearance
i interrupt you when ur spittin live on stage
take the mic and punchline; and now the crowds thinks ur gay
u lost all ur fans faggot u fell off like an avalanche
the fire that im spittin could make ur shadow dance
im so thoro eternal damage will result in an internal vanish
which is ur soul that is compressed somehow i burned it to ashes
i play with magic i was just born like this
castin spells over hell; bfire aint a myth
thro the minds of psycho paths i make u cycle and idle last
you think your movin thro the future but ur jus recyclin ur past
u dont wanna clash cuz a collision is forbidden
i'll errupt every volcanoes because my wizdom has risen
who elses mind workins in such a dangerous fashion
gettin pissed off with critics; full of anger and passion
i use my finger to blastem ur stranger to action
i got hitmen in the clouds; gettin angels to blast em
a vengence is created and my sentence awaited
im as many times better than u then ppl in jail have masterbated
whoa im bored and in school lol...woot time to leave
Man I sold two 50 backs today
I feel great now Ima spend what I made
Go on a date with the first italian girl I see
Or see Cindy in DC she got love for me
33 26 33 she love to turn her back and ride me
No I.D find me in V.I.P
To I.V where I be if I sleep
Jealousy fallows me like my ex-lady
See my 3....80 try to play me is you crazy
My lady got thighs for day and ass to amaze
In shades I cut her like blades in the back of an escalade
i cant take no more , feels like deaths knockin at ma door
like someone tore my lungs straight up out ma chest
god why ya gotta give me such a hard test
ive showed ya time and time again im better then tha rest
i know ive done bad things i confess , but..
why treat me less like ya own, i respect ya and ya heavenly throne
i dont moan over the pain i just want ya ta hear me
cant ya see , over the years i shed all these tears
and i still don see ya fightin away deep fears...
but ill forever trust ya , cuz u always will be there
god untill the day i die foreve i shall care
i worked on this for liek 2 minutes b4 sku ended...here it is...i might use it sumwhere in a sung or sumtin dunnoo...here it ya'll peps dis..its short
im back wit anotha spit, that will rip/
leave all ur rhymes at tha bottom of a pit,lit.
i am tha shyt, that rocks all otha mics/
im da one dat causes controversy, tha one that causes fights.
i do smoke drugs, but i dun't promote it/
u stuck in a rap game, and u can't control it.
your just anotha victim gettin sent to his grave/
be happy your gettin beat by one of tha greats.
not even close to dun, i'll post full version lata on
straining ears still cant decipher..
the words i spew like bursting geysers..
this 9 to fiver works all day wrapping children up like diapers..
shitting in your panties acting your like youre verbal savvy..
quarrel me with ignorance ill rape you faster than your pappy..
so many stupid little boys grab the mic without a clue to it..
you can rhyme on the same line as me and we still wouldnt be congruent kid..
my patient level dips for every mainstream sucker bitch..
telling me that its all hip hop, you aint even in my niche..
fuck the pc opinions of every netcee rapping minion..
you faggots are all sweet like chocolate milkshakes laced with cinnamon..
im the worst youve ever seen like parent boning in your dreams..
had a bad fucking day and came in here to lose some steam..
im sicker than the aids and sars combined and intertwined..
inventor of the villian, sinister crimes all line my mind...
im the government slowly destroy your life with simple subtleness..
like take you to iraq for oil for a resident president rebublican..
interested in myself could give a fuck for someone else..
you have some mild concerns, ill lay them right back on the shelf..
laughing at your plight without an end within the sight..
engaging every enemy because im just itching for a fight..
to hell with foreign relations, youll all do just what i tell you to..
now vote for me again and donate money for my livelihood..
Don't post twice in a row, just edit what you wrote.
-Aisle
my name is hyper actyve, i stay activley charged
ready to bombared with ma ryhmes, bound to scar
walk away, save ya life......i do the same with knives
i dont give up, i stay actyve and finish for wut i strive
when i rap, i rap how i feel, and how i would deal
i deal with these lives that take control of, like pills
Im from the NC..............NC of MCs
i can do anything, like chock ya with string beans
ive been on here for a while, not ready to go away
ready to go away, till i say wut i have to say
so ill leave u with this to cherish, and remember
im a member now, and ill always be a member
confessions of a lonely and dangerous mind
diluteing my pure soul in absence to find
the sinful body of a murderer left behind
as i walked the last steps id ever take
i knew in hell, id soon have to make
my self free of these condemnations
as my soul wont rest until this infiltration
has left its host as the parasite is killed
and once again my body will be filled
with the pure soul of a true saint
hope i can write down these last words
before i faint.....
^^ just made this shit it's pretty crap but still i put it down cause i thought it was a cool read
written in red paint, or is it blood?
my name tagged on the wall
bodies covered the rug
i'm havin flashbacks of when i blacked out in the club
i had to stamp out this young buc for howlin' he's thug
split his mugg and ripped his pockets brawds screaming "ENOUGH"
"YOU SO TOUGH MUHFUCKA" i relaxed then i lunged
I plunge my foot into his face the bouncers handled me rough
then fucked me up...
Spit flawless shit, makes me suicidal,
Its kinda sad to think I am my own idol.
Maybe all i need is, A role model to confide to,
Freestylin here, Just cos i am so bored,
I wanna mic, But i just cant afford,
I own Cats in freestyle veres just for the fun of it,
Do it so often, just to get the hang of it,
Textcee over beats, thats how dope i am,
Spittin Abstract shit, Like green Eggs and ham
I rep Fire, malfunction Pure destruction,
Chop Ur head of with a truncheon, Eat it for Lunchoen,
Like Necro, Im down with the gore, Just a metaphor,
For The evils of real life, the rich and the poor,
if this shit doesn't make superior cypher, I'ma be pissed...
My face wrenchs as my mouth sends forth silent energy
an inaudible sentence with the character of violent tendencies
The shockwave unfelt except to those with thought to hear
its locked fate is verbally bereft and destined to disappear
It's aggravating to spit so intense without any recognition
not captivating, despite the emense amount of conviction
that I pour into my works, and still I seem to go unnoticed
and more and more it hurts, but I stay diligent and focused
Because someday I will emerge above the crowds so glorious
My love for the art will surge me forward alone and victorious
But until that day, I'll stay working hard, wishing to be heard
and daily I will pray, that I'll draw the right card and surprise the earth
With a vocal rendition worthy of praise from the Lord himself
and my focal exhibition will raise my social status and my wealth
I know no one will hear this, as I speak silently through the screen
I flow so none will fear this, as I emerge into my very dream...
may i be deemed, the most intelligent, unfuckwittable,
critical mass when i grip mics its pitiful
the way i, dupe a fool to lick my, balls
all in all i'm the nicest on the interstate
i love it when you menestrate,
girl don't hesitate to put it on mae
come here let me split your pear shapped waist and ass
i'm bustin out my body cast
when i catch them niggas i'mma make they pain last...
vvv click the link vvv
when i spit...im always ready to assassinate,
wack, garbage MC's i always exterminate,
i get on da mic and nuccaz start to suffocate,
fagits that think dey "hard" i will straight liquidate,
like lu kang in mortal combat i annihilate,
instead of beakin nuccaz faces i obliterate,
i blow land torpedos at these punks thats fake,
every time im in da spot nuccaz always hate.
Dopeness, Killin emcees line up, Im fired up,
Burnin emmcees at a party or anywhere,
Ill kill one that gives me anystare, Theyll pay any fare,
I dont care,TRy taking away my share,
And you will py the ultimate price,
My styles colder than ice, But yet im spttin wackness
Im half of my face, Mybe thats why im so tacless
Lol Wacknessizlle
When i grab the pen ya kno i'm spittin again
it's been awhile but i'm back where to begin
freestyle cypher is the only way i could go
ain't got time to write, so he hell with that yo
i'm a little rusty with my rhymes cuz i've been gone
busy with shit, fightin with bitches that kno there wrong
the point is that i'm here now, so bring it on bitch
my vocab is still weak, but i couldn't give 2 shit's
heh