| 17 Jul 2008 11:27 pm |
Wannabe Rep: 1 Joined: 03 Jul 2008 Posts: 88 OFFLINE | U GOT A KILLA WORD PLAY LIL MANN,THAT’S ALL CAN SAY.IT TOOK SOMETIME FOR ME 2 GET MY WORD PLAY UP LIKE THAT.MY NIGGA U GOT SOME MADD SKILLZ 4 REEL. --- WELCOME 2 REMY WORLD’S | |
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| 17 Jul 2008 11:34 pm |
UBER 1337 Poster Rep: 18  Joined: 17 Jul 2008 Posts: 1,651 OFFLINE | My raps will send you on a journey, Ill leave ya ass yearnin
Wishin you were dead like Ritchie; From Weekend at Bernies
Leave ya ass hyper like a kid fresh off a diapers
No more shit from you, playing you like the pied piper
Wiping you off like a windshield wiper does rain leavin ya ass in pain
Washing the blood down tha drain
Rappers get slain cause they dont understand it
Im the illest motherfucker on the god damn planet
Planin ur demise as if i was Bin La-den
Leavin you all tapes every now and then
Real recognizes real
Heres a feel of a true MC whos ill
Kyree givin you a feel of a blastin
Of one whos skill is everlastin
Iller than one diagnosed wit cancer
And im tha doctor the one wit all them answers
On top of the world is where you can find me
See Im just like Yao Ming to those who are Chinese
Leave ya ass cross-eyed at the sight of my mic
Tearin thru you very much like
A strike back from the empire
Im the Sith Lord and the dark force I require
Retirin wack rappers causin them to expire
Like bad milk see I be makin them sick
Makin hit records while they’re suckin on my dick
Microphone magician
Puttin rappers in lyrical submission
Leavin 'em in critical condition
Leakin their IVs given 'em no nutrition
Im on a search and destroy mission takin you outta commission
Hostile expedition puttin pussies like you on the run wit my permission
My opposition should be treated wit an ejection seat
You flow is thick as water while my is thicker than concrete ---
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| 17 Jul 2008 11:34 pm |
Regular Rep: 8 Joined: 17 Jul 2008 Posts: 896 OFFLINE | send the feedback in some messages homies | |
| 17 Jul 2008 11:34 pm |
UBER 1337 Poster Rep: 18  Joined: 17 Jul 2008 Posts: 1,651 OFFLINE | My name’s Kyree, Im like a WMD bombin your place
Get in your face and set tha pace wit spit that stings like mace
Step up or sit down cause wit my flow you wont rebound
The sound of my hook got me chart toppin bound
The sight of my hook got you scene of crime found
I got you dumbfounded so just admit it
Kyree your tha shit and your style I bit it
Bitch, Im a one-size-fits-all like a New Era true-fitted
Fuck wit me and both of your wrists' will get slitted
Some call it witch craft, but I call it swift raps
Goin too fast got you leakin envy like blood from a switchblade attack
My flow will contort your brain and leave your back in so much pain
In order to relieve it you’ll need the whole bottle of aspirin
Mix in LSD and you get the dissatisfaction of a whole slew of reactions
Over-reactin, seein patterns in the walls and faces be crackin
Quickly trippin, fingers grippin on the couch like you was hangin from the ceiling
My vocab got your ass goin to rehab
My verbs stab at you like the end of a knife’s jagged edge
Adjectives, causin' you to spill like chemical accidents
And fuck, I ain’t even started
You let your girl listen to my shit now yall’s child is mentally retarded
Im twistin your style like a wiring thats barbed
Cuttin you up like a knife leavin scars wit my mic
On your body and in your thoughts iight?
Got people wonderin if im really white
Wit bars like these they think im just an Albino wit a diseased voice
Leavin the wack wit no rejoice givin yall a choice
Get on my bandwagon or get ran over by the most
Lyrically Unballanced human being on the face of the Earth
Comin up wit new theories like I was Charles Darwin and this shit was a curse
Rewriting the books on rap not evolution
Sending an invitation to wack rappers to my institution for schooling
Dont you see this is the 2008 American revolution
We out for the solution stoppin the wack pollution
I dont need a gun cause my mic is my instrument of execution
Dont you see this is the real me
The Alfred Hitchcock of hip-hop
Killin off the main character before they start up shop
Rapin women in showers leavin before their husbands come back in an hour
Call me the grinch who turned sour because Ill never cower nor take
Shit from any rapper cause my style they cant fake
Make like a eclipse and take away the sunny
Holdin wack rappers for a ransom of money
Lyrical Energizer Bunny
Cause my flow keeps goin and goin
Im the undergoin, everything showin, all knowin, and my power is still growin
MC and all adjectives are labeled under me
Ill be throwin cheap shots before the fight starts
And if I get down Im a pull a Mike Tyson and bite your fuckin ear off ---
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| 17 Jul 2008 11:35 pm |
Regular Rep: 8 Joined: 17 Jul 2008 Posts: 896 OFFLINE | comin with a new one in bout 10 mins | |
| 17 Jul 2008 11:36 pm |
Regular Rep: 8 Joined: 17 Jul 2008 Posts: 896 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 | |
| 17 Jul 2008 11:37 pm |
UBER 1337 Poster Rep: 18  Joined: 17 Jul 2008 Posts: 1,651 OFFLINE | ay yalll give me feedback ---
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| 17 Jul 2008 11:38 pm |
UBER 1337 Poster Rep: 18  Joined: 17 Jul 2008 Posts: 1,651 OFFLINE | the cookie monster says give me feedback hahaha kasanova laughs to this ---
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| 17 Jul 2008 11:40 pm |
Regular Rep: 8 Joined: 17 Jul 2008 Posts: 896 OFFLINE | aye man lol i did laugh and i didnt even read it all but i need some feedback too aye cuz me n u needa spit some shit when we go to california girls will love it | |
| 17 Jul 2008 11:41 pm |
UBER 1337 Poster Rep: 18  Joined: 17 Jul 2008 Posts: 1,651 OFFLINE | oo yea forreal cali girls love rap ---
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| 18 Jul 2008 12:25 am |
Wannabe Rep: 2 Joined: 18 Sep 2007 Posts: 63 OFFLINE | i aint millionaire so i need a fuckin million// nigga flow so hungry his apiptite wanna billion// his flows anonymously known by thousands maybe millions// firen shots @ nikkas dat gonna end up killin em// hadda rob a few niggas now dey wana get rid of him// wen he get a milli his fam will see dah dividence// if not he will head 2 dah streets wit his frend n dem// cuz in da street i keep more white 2 me den eminem// ima be like bill gates a stack a couple billions// fck it , jus rob dat nigga like whea dah millions?// whea da Jackson, Grants & Benjimans?// stack up till my room full of dead presidents// nikka im focused on gettin a milli// money make me feel like sean john. p diddy// cuz even dat nikka has a fuckin billi// Studs in my ears make me feel like VIC now get silly// im 2 sick, dog u mite wanna get vick 2 kill me// cuz dah shit i spit causes rabies. u feel me?// --- turk hollaLast edited 18 Jul 2008 12:30 am by YOUNG TURK | |
| 18 Jul 2008 12:26 am |
UBER 1337 Poster Rep: 18  Joined: 17 Jul 2008 Posts: 1,651 OFFLINE | 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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| 18 Jul 2008 12:27 am |
UBER 1337 Poster Rep: 18  Joined: 17 Jul 2008 Posts: 1,651 OFFLINE | Listen dont try to act famous wit me
Cause I’ll simply pull out the red carpet from straight underneath
Crack your face on the pavement to ensure that it bleeds
Then come after ya until your runnin for the trees
Cause Kyree is up on block selling keys of herion and listenin eagerly
To all that goes on so nothing gets by me
Cause this is how we do on the red carpet treatment
Bleed ya ass out till theres nothin to seap it
Ya hearts pumped out no blood to keep it and face be turned inside out
By the swift motherfucker hittin jabs till the last bout
Hit ya wit an uppercut and knock ya ass out
Or throw a headbutt and knock us both out
Sending swimmin upstream like you was a trout
Then Ill empty the water and cause a fuckin drought
Shut ya mouth while I talk you may learn somethin
And even if ya dont then stop mean muggin on the mean motherfucker
That goes by Kyree the simply put illest emcee
Put the wack out wit one crack of the bat
Take my Louisville Slugger and knock them herb outta the park
And watch them pussies embark on a journey
Spit lyrics in they face till I no their asses learnin
A lesson will suit ya ass well
Or the pigs will find ya body at the bottom of the well ---
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| 18 Jul 2008 12:33 am |
Wannabe Rep: 2 Joined: 18 Sep 2007 Posts: 63 OFFLINE | comment on dat rap. please n thanks. --- turk holla | |
| 18 Jul 2008 12:40 am |
UBER 1337 Poster Rep: 18  Joined: 17 Jul 2008 Posts: 1,651 OFFLINE | My raps will send you on a journey, Ill leave ya ass yearnin
Wishin you were dead like Ritchie; From Weekend at Bernies
Leave ya ass hyper like a kid fresh off a diapers
No more shit from you, playing you like the pied piper
Wiping you off like a windshield wiper does rain leavin ya ass in pain
Washing the blood down tha drain
Rappers get slain cause they dont understand it
Im the illest motherfucker on the god damn planet
Planin ur demise as if i was Bin La-den
Leavin you all tapes every now and then
Real recognizes real
Heres a feel of a true MC whos ill
Kyree givin you a feel of a blastin
Of one whos skill is everlastin
Iller than one diagnosed wit cancer
And im tha doctor the one wit all them answers
On top of the world is where you can find me
See Im just like Yao Ming to those who are Chinese
Leave ya ass cross-eyed at the sight of my mic
Tearin thru you very much like
A strike back from the empire
Im the Sith Lord and the dark force I require
Retirin wack rappers causin them to expire
Like bad milk see I be makin them sick
Makin hit records while they’re suckin on my dick
Microphone magician
Puttin rappers in lyrical submission
Leavin 'em in critical condition
Leakin their IVs given 'em no nutrition
Im on a search and destroy mission takin you outta commission
Hostile expedition puttin pussies like you on the run wit my permission
My opposition should be treated wit an ejection seat
You flow is thick as water while my is thicker than concret ---
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| 18 Jul 2008 12:41 am |
UBER 1337 Poster Rep: 18  Joined: 17 Jul 2008 Posts: 1,651 OFFLINE | Addicted to the beat like I was addicted to crack
Kyree is back wit this lyrical batch
Of fresh baked lyrics to battle the wack
This shit is verbal payback
Vicous nouns and terrifying abverbs
And these angry adjectives kill all these wack herbs
Dont think your ill
Just cause you O.D. on pills
Real skills like mine are the ones that get you to Beverly Hills
And Kyree kills with this lyrical 9mm which pierces the skin
You cant fight back so you gotta take it on the chin
Cause this situation is a win-win for me
You just came up short like Robert E. Lee
And na bitch this aint no Civil War
Im responsible for this rap that is hardcore
I explore upon your wackness like I was Lewis & Clark
Beatin your ass is like a walk in the park
Writtin up on you like Jesus in the Gospel of Mark
Ima snap ya neck for every stupid remark you make
God created lyrical flow on the seventh day
And gave it me in a similar way
Kyree is the name Im the beast
You must feed me rappers or feed me the beats
Cause I am something that cannot be beat
Salvage the beast or be salvaged by
The illest rapper whos odds he defys ---
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| 18 Jul 2008 12:56 am |
UBER 1337 Poster Rep: 20  Joined: 30 Nov 2007 Posts: 1,273 OFFLINE | IMa say kasanova’s a biter. His styles dont match. --- "Death is inevitable... Welcome it as a friend, and it can’t be your enemy”
What I wouldn’t give to start over... | |
| 18 Jul 2008 12:59 am |
Regular Rep: 8 Joined: 17 Jul 2008 Posts: 896 OFFLINE | man i freestyle bout anything and everything who the fuck cares if it dont match half the real rappers songs dont even match | |
| 18 Jul 2008 01:05 am |
UBER 1337 Poster Rep: 18  Joined: 17 Jul 2008 Posts: 1,651 OFFLINE | - Please stop repeating the same rap over and over again in various threads. Thanks. Once here is fine - ---
Moderated 18 Jul 2008 01:15 am by Etain | |
| 18 Jul 2008 11:34 am |
UBER 1337 Poster Rep: 18  Joined: 17 Jul 2008 Posts: 1,651 OFFLINE | listen im tired of this kid named red caliber 9 geez hes actin like a baby i mean come on get off ma bacc and quit cyber hatin alrite? ---
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