| 05 Jul 2008 12:20 pm |
Wadada Guest | just touched down 15 years knwin ya niggaz ratha put a spike in ya ears cut ya nuts off ya miz em wid ya gritz cut ya dick off ya stich wid ya bitch made niggaz die early hard niggaz die quicka off dat jail house liquer no you gon stick a nigga quick creepin wid ya black ice pick trust me it aint a pleasent scene when ya killin mix em up then i fix em up in a crockpot fulla gravy need yo shit so hit tha block with my baby 80 round clips admit if aint that sickness dat witness dead bodies and mazaratis looking like swiss chease and tater chips whats wrong with a nigga doc i just cant stop fiendin for the chop chop n i bet these niggaz on the bloc dont like my plot so i empty out dese niggaz chest n high off the session robatessin couldnt hurt but dese chromozones they got me stressen simth and wesson murder session dese niggaz taught a nigga one lesson.
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| 06 Jul 2008 01:17 am |
DJ Khaled Guest | [DJ Khaled:]
DJ Khaled,
We the Best Season has returned
I do this for the streets, the RUNNERS
[Akon:]
Cause I’m out here grindin'
Cause I’m out here grindin'
Hey Hey
I don’t care what nobody say
I’m a be me (be me)
Stay hood stay rasied in the streets
(Cause I’m out here grindin')
Niggaz talking about greatness whenever they speak about me (Cause I’m out here grindin')
I ain’t spitting nothing with nobody homie
I gotta gimme me
(Cause I’m out here grindin')
I ain’t slipping 8 days
I can go for 8 weeks
Ain’t nothing to me cause I am the streets.
[Rick Ross:]
Ricky ross,
Put my life on the line
But I’m likely to rhyme
I’m on top of the game
F**k If you like it or not
Ask how I get freesh
Strawberry swishy freshhhh
You’ll be dealing with H when you dealing with G’s
Flashing deal with the realest
Shopping like it’s still december
Diplomat on the fender of the phantom I’m the winner
I do it for the hood
I do it cause you’re gay
You suckers wish you could ricky ross is in the bank
Plies:]
Hey feds,
Heard your bringing my name up
Know you want me back
Think I give a f**k
Better dyte me now
Before price go up
Came in the world thuggin leaving with big nuts
Yeah I run with killas homie, so what?
What you want me to tell sold you to lil dust?
Sitting on your forign
I bet he leave butts
Ain’t scared to go
I beileve in jesus
[[Akon:]
I don’t care what nobody say
I’m a be me (be me)
Stay hood stay rasied in the streets
(Cause I’m out here grindin')
Niggaz talking about greatness whenever they speak about me (Cause I’m out here grindin')
I ain’t spitting nothing with nobody homie I gotta gimme me
(Cause I’m out here grindin')
I ain’t slipping 8 days
I can go for 8 weeks
Ain’t nothing to me
Cause I am the streets
[Lil Boosie:]
W E T H E B E S T DJ Khaley (WE DA BEST)
W E T H E B E S T (DJ Khaled) That’s ME!
W E T H E B E S T DJ Khaley (WE DA BEST)
W E T H E B E S T (DJ Khaled) That’s ME
I wake up to get my cake up I’m algie brown
What can I say
I’m a product of my environment
Uh oh, I’m in the game
Watch me do me
Kickin these niggaz
Khaled man call that bruce lee
Summer winter spring I can’t forget the fall
I still remain a dog
A diabetic and all
All I want is my paper
I don’t care what they say
They stick their tongue out when they bow their head (Cause We Da Best)
[Trick Daddy:]
You niggas fly
Before you were just maggots
I’m the shit bitch
Because I’m black flagging
Yes sir DR the new sqaud
You niggas soft
We go hard
They like oh god there go t double
He got his clique and his brothers
I know it’s gon be trouble
Dark boys on the black gas see they don’t black mask
Now they can stand my black ass
[Akon:]
I don’t care what nobody say
I’m a be me (be me)
Stay hood stay rasied in the streets
(Cause I’m out here grindin')
Niggaz talking about greatness whenever they speak about me (Cause I’m out here grindin')
I ain’t spitting nothing with nobody homie
I gotta gimme me
(Cause I’m out here grindin')
I ain’t slipping 8 days
I can go for 8 weeks
Ain’t nothing to me cause I am the streets
[Ace Hood:]
Hey knock knock
Yee I’m knocking on the banks door
Gimme the million dollars and I’m dropping off the cash flow
See you ain’t heard I hit a nit
Now my money right
Spend it on the u-haul tipping on the turn pipe
Call up my dogs
Brag up my face
Bodies gon fall
Tell em it’s Ace
If I catch a charge
I’m gon flee the state
My nigga [LA Re to Cali?]
Watch me beat the case
[lil wayne:]
haha and we are the best
we be the shhs
like two hs after s
i got the best shhs
and i’m right right, you’re wrong left
hahaha check out the bizzare
i’m like a regular irregular
kahled the best dj wezeey best rapper
if kahled made a movie wezeey best actor
[Akon:]
I don’t care what nobody say
I’m a be me (be me)
Stay hood stay rasied on the streets
(Cause I’m out here grindin')
Niggaz talking about greatness
Whenever they speak about me (Cause I’m out here grindin')
I ain’t spitting nothing with nobody homie I gotta gimme me
(Cause I’m out here grindin')
I ain’t slipping 8 days
I can go for 8 weeks
Ain’t nothing to me cause I am the streets!
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| 07 Jul 2008 09:18 pm |
stickyfingaz2 Guest | I was raised in B-Town but born in B.O.
I love girls
Have no respect for ho’s
Simply cause theres more ways to get dough
When i fight its very physical
I go toe to toe
Dont push me man
You dont know how far ill go
I aint have any brothers
But i have alot a bros
Ill bring mine
You bring yours
You call your girl your bitch
Well thats pretty low
I treat them with respect
I let my emotions flow
Gots one more thing to tell ya before i go
If you dont know
Well now you know
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| 10 Jul 2008 04:43 am |
Entree Rep: 0 Joined: 10 Jul 2008 Posts: 1 OFFLINE | *football yeah i lay them hats
*so i come through, coming tough hard its a wrap!
*my speed and agility’s and my abilitys
you know what im about, is you feelin' me?
*top dropped, dont stop, on my bed its a pop
*hit it out tha park to tha next, next, next block
*my talent dont stop, i take it to tha top
tha one above me has help me alot
*from my flows to my sports to my lips to my gigs
i glide, i turf with a face like thisss
*i b-a-t-t-l-e, anybody thats tryin to battle me
*its alot of stuff that im really good at but im ahead of tha game when it comes to rap
*see the practice manye, i dont need that FOOL, im orignal, AT THE SHIT I DO
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| 13 Jul 2008 02:57 pm |
po-T Guest | All yall cats tlk like yall hot but all dat shit gon evenutaly stop dat yo bitch she could ride with a nigga hop on da dick n get on top but I won’t take her 2 da mall n shop all yalls rap gonna flop so just stop if u fellin dis shit dis aint 4 u but from u 2 dem haters just watch a player get on his grind see da jesus piece it’ll make u blind never hate all yalls raps is fine always late never on time talkin bout school don’t mind me..... if yall think yall can improve dis go head a nigga just tryna get better you heard but if u diss nigga u aint shit but a piss bitch punk ass nigga leave you in a ditch but 2 yall niggas dat show some love its cool chunckin up da duece
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| 14 Jul 2008 11:54 am |
rapping king waj Guest | blingy every time you rap
your ass starts to fart away
i forget to say did i mention your gay
when you go on a scale it fails
your bigger than a whale
im the best around here have no
fear dadies here im near you
just us two
blingy aint got a thingy
im da king i got one thing
stop the eatting
lets fight at a meeting
no cheating
you aint man your a
girl you take up the world
two words
fat boy!
my raps ten times better then your.
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| 14 Jul 2008 11:56 am |
rapping king waj Guest | blingy every time you rap
your ass starts to fart away
i forget to say did i mention your gay
when you go on a scale it fails
your bigger than a whale
im the best around here have no
fear dadies here im near you
just us two
blingy aint got a thingy
im da king i got one thing
stop the eatting
lets fight at a meeting
no cheating
you aint man your a
girl you take up the world
two words
fat boy!
my raps ten times better then your.
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| 14 Jul 2008 04:55 pm |
TY 187 G Guest | ma fuker dwt rap er bout me lyk that
who the fuk u call in fat
who the fuk u callin gay
iz that wat u 4got 2 say
waj ur not a G u stepin in ma way
step out or sumert bad will happen
now i found out it wazent u
ur still ofisel t-unit
u will neva get hit
with eva bich rote that
am a punch em in the face
show thm disceace
ma lil cuz will neva be lyk that
hez sfe
we keep it fresh az T-UNIT
n sum 1 iz a h8a
may b beat them up l8a
i now it waz ent waj
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| 14 Jul 2008 06:52 pm |
stickyfingaz2 Guest | darn i cant believe theres this many good people on one site
how do you guys come up with this stuff man sooo fast?
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| 16 Jul 2008 06:16 am |
Entree Rep: 1Joined: 16 Dec 2007 Posts: 3 OFFLINE | Listen up i signed up to this site for a rap fight
and i c that all u guys can make it big as a freestyla
i shud quit know and make a depressed song like hey there delila
Man im kiding the rap shit is in side me u c i feel like
im the big G around hear so go run in fear not cos i got gun run because im rapn for fun this shit im puln out is straight off the top of my head man i think i was destined to do this thats wat god sed ey i think i got this gift at the age of eleven from the main man up in heaven i dont blame him for sending down cos im using it good inside this town soon everbody wil be listening to my sound
ill be hitn big soon having a gig every night and maybe freestyle fight but i dont care about this shit all i wanna do is get mrep up and get some fame like that rapper The Game
That was alright i got say but ey atleast i tried and didnt lie that like im a black and that im on crack and i got heater and my girl friends ritta i dunno man but this shit is good i luv raping ill be coming bak in sume times hopefully bak with sum brand knew rymes
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| 16 Jul 2008 10:20 am |
aby Guest | TY 187 G
over weight fatty
am da g so
dont mess with me
there is such
thing t-unit you
every time you walk
wank your tits
you call your self
cool you aint a niger
your just of my
disposal figers
come try to punch ma face
i dont shit just incase
your waste of space
in this life
you to fat drop the knife
i dont shit if you got a ugly
wife cause im tellin you something
not to forget your so fat
your one of these pets
you cant rap
you even cant clap
every body sez you fuckin crap
dont be ma real name rappy
wake up because it
dream your so ugly
evry screams!
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| 17 Jul 2008 11:52 pm |
UBER 1337 Poster Rep: 13  Joined: 17 Jul 2008 Posts: 1,348 ONLINE | Ay man I aint Lil Wayne but if ya chop my nuts off Ill sound tha same
I aint stuntin like my daddy cuz my raps aint as lame
So fuckin kill me kill me kill me
Put a cap in his ass and I promise he wont sing another a milli a milli a milli
Im a whole 500 Degreez hotter and I just started this game
So fuckin kill me kill me kill me
There were 3 damn droughts cuz i drank all his water
Came around twice and fed my dick to his daughter
So fuckin kill me kill me kill me
He aint the Best Rapper Alive not even the twenty-third
His voice sounds like a white trash drunk whos voice is slurred
So fuckin kill me kill me kill me
I may not pop bottles like I won a championship
But I got lyrics that’ll make Waynes heart beat skip....heart beat skip
So fuckin kill me kill me kill me
When Kyree hits the scene best pack ya Duffle Bag Boy
Cause im on a mission that is a verbal attack of search and destroy dissin
So fuckin kill me kill me kill me
Best send tha Fireman home cause I put out ya flame
Put ya wack ass lyrics out without even takin aim
So fuckin kill me kill me kill me
And Im so Fo Sheezy that Weezy is too easy diss
His lines arent worth my two squirts of piss
So fuckin kill me kill me kill me
Talkin bout Gangstas and Pimps this gangsta needs to catch a glimpse
Of the new wave of sound of my type of Gangsta Shit
So fuckin kill me kill me kill me
Go DJ that’s my DJ
Just kill me if I say that any day
So fuckin kill me kill me kill me
Shawty aint humpin cuz shes suckin on ma lollipop
Ill take her later to see if I can make that cherry pop
So fuckin kill me kill me kill me
Pop that Pussy was a song about himself
Lil Wayne doesnt need dissin he does it by himself
So fuckin kill me kill me kill me
Sky’s the Limit? Yea boy that’s a crip thing
Last time I checked werent you a blood Wayne?
So fuckin kill me kill me kill me
Pump that Bass while my fist sets pace
I’ll give ya a reason not to feel your face
So fuckin kill me kill me kill me
Tha block aint hot it’s cold as snow
I got Mr. Carter regurgitating blood from his own menstrual flow
So fuckin kill me kill me kill me
I be runnin laps around Weezy’s raps
Wayne I do want war I’ll make ya lungs collapse
So fuckin kill me kill me kill me
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| 17 Jul 2008 11:54 pm |
~ Vi Veri ~ Rep: 64 Joined: 22 Aug 2006 Posts: 32,519 OFFLINE | It’s like violent poetry with cursing and tough words.
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Sometimes I sit at night and think about the way it is to be. Never quite what you wanted.
I by the power of Truth, while living, have conquered the Universe | |
| 18 Jul 2008 12:03 am |
Regular Rep: 7Joined: 17 Jul 2008 Posts: 734 OFFLINE | MY LYRICS ARE THE KEY
YOU FALL TO UR KNEES
ITS THE WILL OF LIFE
YOU TRY TO DECIPH THESE LYRICS
BUT THA WORDS ARE TOO ILL
IT SENDS YA CHILLZ TAKIN YA FREE WILL
THERE AINT NO DOUBT THESE WORDS WILL SURELY KILL
YOUR SOUL HAS NO CHOICE
BUT TO LISTEN TO MY VOICE
THESE OTHER WACK RHYMES
AINT GOT NOTHIN ON ME
J STEPH IS THE ONE TO BE
TRY TO FUCK WIT ME HOMIE YOU WISH YOU COULD
MAN FUCK THAT ILL LEAVE EVERYONE IS DISBELIEF
CAUSE THIS SHIT RIGHT HERE AINT NO GAME
EVERY OTHER RAPPERS STYLE SOUNDS THE FUCKN SAME
BITCHES CANT EVEN KEEP A BEAT
MY FLOW IS LIKE CRACK UR ADDICTED AS SHIT
SO SIT THE FUCK BACK WHILE I TAKE CONTROL THIS BEAT
CAUSE I KNOW THAT YOU CANT SURVIVE THE HEAT
I BRING TOO MUCH
YOU WANNA BACK OUT
TRYN TO SHOUT
REACHIN OUT YOUR HAND FOR MY GRACE
GET YO HAND BACK UR A FUCKN DISGRACE
I SET THE PACE
ITS ALL TOO REAL
CANT CATCH UR GRIP ON REALITY
YOUR MY SUBJECT OF MORTALITY
THE INSANITY IS BUILDING
STARTING TO GO CRAZY
ITS REALLY KIKIN IN
NOT KNOWIN WHEN YOULL HAVE THIS MENTAL OUTBURST
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| 18 Jul 2008 12:03 am |
Regular Rep: 7Joined: 17 Jul 2008 Posts: 734 OFFLINE | A shot to the throat deals a blow to the vision
With a mission for precision with it’s neural division
As the thoughts drift along with every disposition
To the carefree mass of mindless decisions
Remission’s a nightmare of epic proportions
The goal isn’t recovery —
It’s total distortion
So just pour some more until your instinct hits the floor
Let your vitals start to roar until it seems like less is more
It’s an encore of chaos until your will is broken
Telling token secrets that were better left unspoken
Before you’re choking on blood...
or is it raspberry pucker??
And screaming “mother fucker!" till they mix you another
Sobreity is fading, invading the edges of time
Ticking off the hours with a fresh wedge of lime
Sublime retention then divine intervention
As your sin hits the toilet as a crude introspection
Confession forgotten, the aroma so rotten
Passed out on the couch, drowning guilt in its cotton
The spirits forgotten, not knowin who you are
Wonderin how the hell you made it this far
When you stuck behind bars
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| 18 Jul 2008 12:04 am |
Regular Rep: 7Joined: 17 Jul 2008 Posts: 734 OFFLINE | yo i kick flows and rip shows
straight dis hoes, ur bitch knows
talk shit bro and get ya wrist slit slow
and six ribs broke
i’m on some insane deranged shit
my brains size allows me to shape shift
like the black suited sentinels from the matrix
if i battle you don’t meet ya death fake or stage it
cuz if you still got ya life i’m hunting you down to take it
my lyrics upset ya stomach like ulcers
i’m slapping you till you see planets
i’m the type that be clutching a knife and foams at the mouth
screwin ya wife while she alone at ya house
i’m leaving punks in wheelchairs
i’ll scare you till you feel fear
so tremendous ya eyes will bleed tears
and scream and screech till you need air
i hit homies constantly like enter on ya keyboard
and blow spots up like 400 pounds of C-4
i dont wunt none of you punks cloning this
cuz i’m claiming more lives than a drunk motorist
i sack rappers like linebackers for the packers
and snap they backs like gram crackers
and grasp the world in my hands like atlas
and i’ll smash the whole map
and give these insolent fools wut the hell they asked for
forget a body cast try a body bag
if u wanna brag
i’m a pump the shoty fast
aim at ya frame and drop ya ass
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| 18 Jul 2008 12:04 am |
Regular Rep: 7Joined: 17 Jul 2008 Posts: 734 OFFLINE | Rituals and habituals leave my mind demented
Panicking over nothing, actions misrepresented
Unable to feel contented, there’s a must to touch
It’s unjust that my minds twisted like double dutch
Discussed through psychiatric wards worldwide
They stride only to collide, cures they can’t provide
So my mind stays fried, in a frenzy of repetitions
Where intuition on my condition is my only mission
Fighting for definitions, while seemingly chained down
For when I make progress, I’ve got to touch around
Losing my train of thought, derailed in an instance
While my mind cerebrates about everything in existence
Walking back and forth, completing pointless objectives
Through my perspective, I’m my own personal detective
I’m very defective, clues lead in a useless direction
Where inspection of my need for perfection…
…is just a case of natural selection
One in fifty thousand live with this rejection non stop
We need answers, or will continue to burn in the melting pot
Until then, I’ll live in denial, feeling hostile and not worthwhile
Continuing to suffer from rituals and habituals…
…Because the answer will not be in existence for awhile
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| 18 Jul 2008 12:04 am |
Regular Rep: 7Joined: 17 Jul 2008 Posts: 734 OFFLINE | There aint no other MC that can rap like me
And its just bout time that everyone sees
Im the illest freestyler so u must remember me
My rhymes are like jesus theyll set u free
Ya souls trapped in a cage
Ya hearts full of rage
Wanting revenge
Breakin the joints of hinge
Its not pretend
This is the real thing
Kasanova is here
You better start to fear
Im the new kid in tha city
Showin nobody pity
your rhymes so shity
Im the king of rap
Like lebron in basketball
Battle me and forsure ull fall
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| 21 Jul 2008 11:20 pm |
hey listen Guest | im taking u to school u can call me da perfesa ur sexual confuse because ur a gay dressa n dats where ur funny because got no money i only dress like a goil to prove dat ur gay
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| 22 Jul 2008 06:40 pm |
UBER 1337 Poster Rep: 13Joined: 17 Jul 2008 Posts: 1,348 ONLINE | hey listen wrote:
im taking u to school u can call me da perfesa ur sexual confuse because ur a gay dressa n dats where ur funny because got no money i only dress like a goil to prove dat ur gay
wow thats one of the wackest bars ive ever read in my life lol
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