VERBALS STILL DELICIOUS
aim so tight like a sniper hit the center of the CIRCLE OF COLLISION
I got every target movin my punchline does a VERBAL TO PRECISION
never let down always prosper like WORK ON A MISSION
cuz ain’t no pain felt, pain left HURT BY MY AMBITION
A RISE UP and RISE AGAINST pay atention and LISTEN
do a punch like a cyclone DESTROYIN IN MY PATH
goin up hard, yet spittin weak, man this BOY GIVE ME LAUGHS
neva rapped for bout am onth, still got the FIRE IN MY SPIT
seems like I went lower but I’m HIGHER IN THE SHIT
cuz stuff up here, so hot, make you pop like A KERNEL
spittin even more fire, man I’m spittin the entire INFERNO
cuz I’m sumthin like a LEADER, yet I aint no DREAMER
if the whole team let down, I the one that be the REDEEMER
all stuff live, and ALL STUFF DIE
try to rise against, but dont, don’t even TRY
you can’t stand against the powerful, it OUTMATCHES COWARDS
got the power, when it does a lil SHOUT OF MY POWERS
stuff be comin down like rain, shoot I’ll SEND UP A STORM
you sayin ya rhymes hot, when you ain’t even ENDIN UP WARM
I’m a bad ass f***** with a loaded gun
I’ll f*** you all, then f*** your mum
I ain’t f****** b****, i’m white you see
I don’t give a f*** what you think of me
I’m a bad mother f*****, ain’t no lie
I’ll f*** your little sister, then watch her cry
If n****** think they rap, then my names fred
I’ll shoot the f**** n***** in the head
You don’t scare me, with your n****** rap
Your all little f****** that just talk crap
Meep meep wrote:
I’m a bad ass f***** with a loaded gun
I’ll f*** you all, then f*** your mum
I ain’t f****** b****, i’m white you see
I don’t give a f*** what you think of me
I’m a bad mother f*****, ain’t no lie
I’ll f*** your little sister, then watch her cry
If n****** think they rap, then my names fred
I’ll shoot the f**** n***** in the head
You don’t scare me, with your n****** rap
Your all little f****** that just talk crap
These kind of lyrics are garbage but yet a lot of these types of lyrics were used in Classic West Coast Hits,
Da Rapper Eater 3 wrote:
NO sense rating my rhymes because they’re all 10/10
If your lyrics are anything like Lil Waynes then I seriously doubt it.
WTF are you talking about Weezy is one of the most lyrical niggas out there
......
Have you ever heard of Underground rap?
Yes I listen to underground rap I’m sure a lot more than you and the only rapper that I can think of that are close to Lil Wayne in terms of lyrics are Chamillionaire Saigon Papoose or Lupe that’s about it Fabaolous sometime can be on that level too listen to 6 minutes of Death with Lil Wayne Fabolous and Cassidy Fab and Weezy kill that shit right now go out and buy the Drought 3 and tell me Wayne aint one of the most lyrical niggas out there
Meep meep wrote:
I’m a bad ass f***** with a loaded gun
I’ll f*** you all, then f*** your mum
I ain’t f****** b****, i’m white you see
I don’t give a f*** what you think of me
I’m a bad mother f*****, ain’t no lie
I’ll f*** your little sister, then watch her cry
If n****** think they rap, then my names fred
I’ll shoot the f**** n***** in the head
You don’t scare me, with your n****** rap
Your all little f****** that just talk crap
Da Rapper Eater 3 wrote:
NO sense rating my rhymes because they’re all 10/10
If your lyrics are anything like Lil Waynes then I seriously doubt it.
WTF are you talking about Weezy is one of the most lyrical niggas out there
......
Have you ever heard of Underground rap?
Yes I listen to underground rap I’m sure a lot more than you and the only rapper that I can think of that are close to Lil Wayne in terms of lyrics are Chamillionaire Saigon Papoose or Lupe that’s about it Fabaolous sometime can be on that level too listen to 6 minutes of Death with Lil Wayne Fabolous and Cassidy Fab and Weezy kill that shit right now go out and buy the Drought 3 and tell me Wayne aint one of the most lyrical niggas out there
Im’a producer not a biter so its ma job to DIRECT//
Fake ass Emcee’s who think they have more than they GET // Ma hands around their NECK annoyed with their complete lack of RESPECT// So Im’a RETROSPECT ma INTELLECT to GET RESPECT you GIVE IT // If you fuck up n get BUSTED don' turn around n say I DID IT //I’ll come up on yuh RUSHIN' while homeboy fucks ur COUSIN I got stacks by tha DOZEN an I’ll put an end to when pushin' comes to SHOOVIN'// Murdered in COLD BLOOD somebody call a DOCTA' // Thats what happens when you HOLD a GRUDGE we hit u up like’em Jamaican SHOTTAS // DROPPIN' BOMBS like we in IRAQ an it’ll never CEASE // TALKIN CHARM wid industry CATZ an
jus keep leavin’em-in-disBELIEF// Jus keep hatin' cuz I love it an besides talk is CHEAP // Jus remember whose beginin' n whose all up with the ELITES // Lets think how history REPEATS before yuh start ta' CHOSE // Tha real n*ccaz always DEFEAT an tha liars always LOSE //
anti-moviecodec. wrote:
This is somethin' I just wrote.
Grab my board from ride, make sure my trucks are tight.
Got my pipe and baked, and went out to skate.
I sat back on a bench tryin' to relate to this town,
When an old man threw me a frown.
He says how I’m a disgrace, sparked up a bowl,
nothin' but ganja up in his face.
O, so he’s from the neighborhood watch?
Clocked that bitch, knocked him out, and skated off in a Mach. Now I’m sure that the cops will be lookin' for a lead, so I locked up the pad, took my keys and drove off in my car, ooohh....shit theres that freak from the bar.
My tires startin' burnin' and I laid it down hard,
Had to swerve, missed a car......the party better not be far
— — -chorus — — -
Now you know why we came to this event
Cuz all we really wanna do is get bent
Consume a couple drinks, take some bong hits
Dont nobody lay around and just sit
Get the fuck up with us and get real lit.
— — — — — — — — — — — — -
I was 2 blocks away, but the piggy’s gotta get there pay.
Turned down an alley just tryin' to get away.
But right on my ass is what they stayed.
They started fallin' back far,
So I drove through a yard, got to the party, hid my car, walked up lit a cig, man fuck you pig.
— — chorus — — -
thats it right now..
Heh, you got the right idea, except its just not flowin'. Its like poetry dude.
Rappin' is poetry too except you gotta make it flow.
So, I’d say just listen to some rap artists you like and try and point out what their style is, once you can pin point a rappin' shcheme, you should be able to come up with your own style/flowz.
bAyBeE_ChRoNiC wrote:
Im’a producer not a biter so its ma job to DIRECT//
Fake ass Emcee’s who think they have more than they GET // Ma hands around their NECK annoyed with their complete lack of RESPECT// So Im’a RETROSPECT ma INTELLECT to GET RESPECT you GIVE IT // If you fuck up n get BUSTED don' turn around n say I DID IT //I’ll come up on yuh RUSHIN' while homeboy fucks ur COUSIN I got stacks by tha DOZEN an I’ll put an end to when pushin' comes to SHOOVIN'// Murdered in COLD BLOOD somebody call a DOCTA' // Thats what happens when you HOLD a GRUDGE we hit u up like’em Jamaican SHOTTAS // DROPPIN' BOMBS like we in IRAQ an it’ll never CEASE // TALKIN CHARM wid industry CATZ an
jus keep leavin’em-in-disBELIEF// Jus keep hatin' cuz I love it an besides talk is CHEAP // Jus remember whose beginin' n whose all up with the ELITES // Lets think how history REPEATS before yuh start ta' CHOSE // Tha real n*ccaz always DEFEAT an tha liars always LOSE //
See started on another summer day, yet the SHORT DANGEROUS NIGHT
187’s everywhere that’s what WORKS ANGER RIGHT
either stupid reasons, or REASONS TO KILL
never ever stopped the crime, never CEASIN YET THEY STILL
yet spring or summer, you know it’s the SEASON OF THE KILL
caught dead for betrayin ya family, like politic TREASON WITH A BILL
all I know is through 11 years of LIVING THROUGH THAT WORLD
other homies life’s path round, just to GIVE IT TO A GIRL
yet when they break up, they like DEAD BODIES IN THE STREET
like they heart split them apart, from the WHOLE BODY TO THE FEET
I live strong and die hard, true men being SMART FOR THE WILL
chose to focus on my future and not be PART OF THE KILL
then one day I wrote raps, started the HEART OF MY SKILL
won and lost battles yet I know that this gon go FAR WITH THIS UNTIL
one day it comes to an end, LIFE AND ITS PROBLEMS
can’t solve em by killin, KNIFE’S NO WAY TO SOLVE EM
If I’m a soildier fightin, I now LAY DOWN MY GUN
cuz I give it up to my future so I just PRAYED TO “THE SON”
hit the FASTBACK, fell asleep and had a FLASHBACK
only had a single dollar while my homies had the FAT STACK
I wanted one too, SAVED UP TILL THEN
never gave up on my dreams, never GAVE UP MY FRIENDS
I moved out yet still see em, yet BEEN A LONG TIME
talked with my homie on the phone, as I SPAT A LONG RHYME
he said I should get discovered with this POWER I POSSESS
so I battled another dude to put this POWER TO THE TEST
seemed like I won I was COMIN AT HIM HARD
seemed I was pushin on cuz I was RUNNIN HIM AT FAR
if it was distance for pushin, I PUSHED HIM FOR MILES
told bout the way he raps since he PUSHED ON HOW I STYLE
next thing I know, life GAVE ME A BREAK
no problems no worries, SAVED ME FROM MISTAKES
one kid had ambition, the PASSION TO PUSH ON
made everything like glass shatter, came SMASHIN AS HE PUSHED STRONG
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