| 29 Dec 2007 12:13 am |
UBER 1337 Poster Rep: 19  Joined: 17 Dec 2007 Posts: 2,239 OFFLINE | Hmm, why was it taken off? --- "It feels great when alot of losers are around.."
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| 29 Dec 2007 12:18 am |
king john nli Guest | yeah i noticed that too | |
| 09 Jan 2008 02:16 pm |
Wannabe Rep: 0 Joined: 09 Jan 2008 Posts: 35 OFFLINE | anyonewannabattle?? | |
| 20 Jan 2008 12:54 pm |
Regular Rep: 5  Joined: 18 Jan 2008 Posts: 512 OFFLINE | gggggrg ---
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| 20 Jan 2008 07:16 pm |
Regular Rep: 5  Joined: 18 Jan 2008 Posts: 512 OFFLINE | Y ---
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| 22 Jan 2008 04:26 pm |
NOFFIN Guest | NO1 DIES A VIRGIN LIFE FUKS US ALL | |
| 24 Jan 2008 04:12 pm |
jpeezy Guest | If i had a million of your millions
Then i could stop killin' and stilin'
And get back to wheelin' and dealin'
My margins would be hittn the ceiling
My bargains would have em' feelin'
like buyin' up my whole lot
I’m not talkn about just pot
Addie’s, E’s and maybe some crack rocks
just try some and you’ll take off
just like I when they mouthin' off
ill just stomp their Medulla Oblongatas
while I’m wearing my Croc-skin Pradas
snitches and g’s call me J-Peezey
Kinda like Lil' Weezy
But not quite Lil' Weezey
bitches of course say “God, please me”
I’m so slick but not greasy
Greedy i am as well as easy
Try and stop me with these fees
You’ll see, its not meant to be, see?
Cuz' I’m on my way to the top rising
Your hot cousins cleanin' me like Dyson
I got guns have you feelin' like Tyson
I got funds well only if you feel like tryin'
To chill with another boy that be with you till dyin'
I can show you crazy-ass things with a computer
Gimme a week and I’ll have the CIA neutered
I’ll teach you some shit n' Solange will beg you to tutor
I’d breach that bitch n' blow her mind like a tumor
I’d release my shit n' see its colored fuschia
I’d Einstein that shit like cold fusion
Fuck with me and I’ll have you bruisin'
Easy like a peach or maybe a plum
Cuz' my gat goes blocka, blocka, blum
What I’m tryin to say before I’m done
is that I’m just tryin to get some
But that i think it would be fun
to just chill with you and your click
I’m not tryin to suck your dick
I just truly believe your the greatest
I cant conceive your a faker
I’m just hatin on all your haters
Who just tryin to be the latest
piece of shit on MTV, and BET
Whatever you do, don’t be like sisqo on CMT
So just send some checks my way
Or maybe we’ll meet some day
Whateva way you decide your day
I got your back and I’ll stay
That way till the end
Who knows whats round that bend
Just Tha carter III and end
jpautrat3@Yahoo.com
hit me up with your thoughts | |
| 31 Jan 2008 11:06 am |
Regular Rep: 7  Joined: 28 Jan 2008 Posts: 352 OFFLINE | I’m writing this letter form Lennox Hill Hospital
I’m so sorry that I missed your funeral
But silohetts of you are trapped inside my head
As I lay and i see you hanging on, wishing I was dead
trying to convince someone to pull the plug and let it end
I lost my best friend plus I’ll never walk again
Now that you gone it really don’t matter
Becoming a star... Becoming a Super-Star
God threw rocks at my glass heart and it shattered
I look up in the sky and i wonder where you are
Crying like a baby, staring at your picture
I’m mad at the world kid, I’m wishin that I was with ya
The world is on my shoulders now the weight is kinda heavy
I love my little shoday but my little shoday left me
In a few minutes time with the help of a nine
I went from the king of the rhymes to the victim of crime
I gotta stop and wipe my tears, God!
Ayo Jay... respond... let me know you hear me
Those days are over for us so understand, you my main man
It’s time to step forward and represent the fame
Like I’m Jesus Christ, I’m paying for our sins
Take these nigga’s to war for me, let the games begin
I want you off the street cause the street is not the move
Don’t let me die for nothin', test your skills show and prove
These nigga’s think they’re ill, but show them your iller
in the past, yo, we wasn’t raised to be no killers
money and murders hand in hand it comes with the territory
Manhatten war stories, what a price to pay for glory
cash rules everything
Around us
but everyone around us is not down with us
they’re fuckin scheme’s surround us
there’s jealousy, envy, nigga’s wanna hurt me
I can’t move my legs, Jay, so that shit just hurts me
Right now I’d be better off dying, God!
I don’t think that I can function in soceity
Cause I paid the cost, you paid the cost
The family paid the cost, and now i’m feelin' lost
Because you went away, and now my skys are grey
I don’t know what to feel, I don’t know what to say
I don’t know what to do, I need you to impige
My life is like a door hanging off the hinge
I try to improvise and go with the flow
But to my surprise the flow is so slow
I’m really confused, advice you hafta give
I’m not afraid to die but right now i’m afraid to live ---

I SOLD MY SOUL 2 THE DEVIL WHEN I WUS 4 BITCHES | |
| 06 Feb 2008 06:26 pm |
*Mudafucken.Stunna* <3 Rep: 29  Joined: 27 Dec 2006 Posts: 9,706 OFFLINE | .R.E.A.L.l.T.Y. wrote:
Hmm, why was it taken off?
Because I took it off. I’m gona remaster it. ---
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| 09 Feb 2008 02:54 am |
bahaha---its me Guest | krs-one is better than all of u put together.
well, no offence. i just like his rhymes. | |
| 04 Mar 2008 05:14 am |
D-Boy Guest | scradleyjonez wrote:
anyonewannabattle??
think tha question is,do you want to battle?hit me up.lemme see your shit.aiit? | |
| 10 Apr 2008 11:40 pm |
Entree Rep: 0 Joined: 10 Apr 2008 Posts: 2 OFFLINE | eh homies im new to this site not sure where to post n shit but o well ima hit up a freestyle here
YO IM LIL SAINT SHOW U HOW I DO
I REP T.DOT I AINT JOKIN
SHIT I GOT MY OWN CREW
I REP THE C"ZZ
WE B SMOKIN
U BEST BELIVE IM THE NEW UP COMING
IM THE BEST WANNA TEST ME
OR U JUST SAYIN ?
ARE U KIDDIN
MAN U BETTER BE PLAYIN?
IM OLD SCHOOL JUST LIKE THE REST
ANY ONE WANNA BATTLE
ILL PUT BULLET HOLES THREW UR CHEST
LYRICLY INSAINE I GOT FLOW
LIKE BLOOD RUNING THREW VAINS
GOT ONE PROBLEM
SHIT I AINT THE ONE TO BLAME
U THINK I CARE
MAN I AINT FEEL UR SHAME
ILL SHOTT ONE NIGGA AND LOOK AT THE REST
WA U LOOKING AT U WANT ONE TO THE CHEST?
I REP CRIP CUZ
SHIT WE SMOKE SO MUCH WEED WE AINT FEEL THE BUZZ
ANY ONE NIGGA WANNA TRY ME
AND ILL TRY BACK
IM CALLINS USES A NIGGA
AND I AINT BLACK
WITHOUT FURTUER A DO
NIGGA I BROUGHT THE SHIT TO YOU
DONT FORGET MY NAME IM LIL SAINT
U GOTTA A PROBLEM IM STRAIGHT OUT AND BLAINT | |
| 10 Apr 2008 11:58 pm |
fgfdsgfdgsd Guest | post in here next time
http://lounge.moviecodec.com/topics/38548p300.html | |
| 11 Apr 2008 12:00 am |
Entree Rep: 0 Joined: 10 Apr 2008 Posts: 2 OFFLINE | ight how was my ryme/.? | |
| 11 Apr 2008 04:13 pm |
FUCK SUPRA Rep: 72  Joined: 04 Mar 2008 Posts: 16,748 OFFLINE | Bad Lyric’s don’t Phase me
I will give your girl a dollop of my Daisy
98 is crazy
But thats nothing new
Your rymes R shit
I think they smell like Poo
I think Your Mouth did a Doo Doo
Boo Hoo
I will spider web your chick
With my spider man DICK
Im better than than lil Wayne
Beacause my Verbs R insane
I like Video games
Call me a Geek
But if U ask your mom
Then she wud say Im a freak
Until I start 2 Leak
Good Rappers R what I seek
I chop them up and Throw them in the creek.
I come from philly
My rymes R hotter than Spicy Chilli
Ok, Im done being stupid Today ---
I’ll smack a bitch | |
| 12 May 2008 06:46 am |
Wannabe Rep: 0 Joined: 11 May 2008 Posts: 17 OFFLINE | yall people are suppose to freestyle, not go back and forth like little bitches. show me what yall can do. | |
| 19 Jun 2008 09:53 pm |
Wannabe Rep: 0 Joined: 19 Jun 2008 Posts: 11 OFFLINE | I have many people saying that i suck at rapping.
Well i’m the one makin' tracks while you punks is nappin'.
Take a good rest cuz i’m coming in your nightmares.
You could call me sun cuz i spit my lyrics like flares.
Don’t call me Mims but this is why i’m hot.
Haven’t you heard the legend? But don’t hate cuz you not.
Yes i do have enemies as a matter of fact.
But they the ones that be layin' on they backs.
Emi The Lyrical Master spittin' on the track.
So if you want to hate then go ahead but only if you put it on yo’will.
I’m the one to pack the nine with the bullets metallic steel.
Don’t trip keep yo’money cuz i don’t steal.
I don’t need money and that’s fa’sho the truth and i’m real.
All i do is keep it true with violence so i kill.
I am a lil' psychotic but i don’t need no pill.
But if you talk shit, then the shells form the shotty is all you’ll feel.
From the heat of the .45 Magnum, it’ll make your skin peel.
It’s Emi once again muthafucka, so you best fuckin' kneel.
EmiTheLyricalMaster. | |
| 19 Jun 2008 09:57 pm |
FUCK SUPRA Rep: 72  Joined: 04 Mar 2008 Posts: 16,748 OFFLINE | DiS_GURL_CAN_FREESTLE wrote:
yall people are suppose to freestyle, not go back and forth like little bitches. show me what yall can do.
who r u? ---
I’ll smack a bitch | |
| 19 Jun 2008 10:09 pm |
Wannabe Rep: 0 Joined: 19 Jun 2008 Posts: 11 OFFLINE | Can someone tell me how my freestyle is. please. | |
| 25 Jun 2008 10:17 pm |
*Mudafucken.Stunna* <3 Rep: 29  Joined: 27 Dec 2006 Posts: 9,706 OFFLINE | DiS_GURL_CAN_FREESTLE wrote:
yall people are suppose to freestyle, not go back and forth like little bitches. show me what yall can do.
Hallaaaa go to tha freestyle thread hunny, I’ll gladly show you what I can do. ---
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