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Visionz
04-20-2006, 02:42 AM
I'm settin up this thread here for all the battle emcees to come in here and drop when maybe you feel like spittin some lyrics but you can't find nobody willing to take up the challenge there on the spot. Now, if you wanna call someone out don't wait, just spit some fire, put a line or two with whoever's name and maybe they'll get back at you. Now since is the Dojo, don't be waiting on no votes, you sould be in here for the love of battlin', post the feedback if you wanna, and you could even cut and paste to take votes for battle outside of here if people really wanted to find out who won if things start gettin really heated. The point though, is that the Dojo never closes, free styles or sparring, it don't matter.

tha god concept
04-20-2006, 02:43 AM
yo crazy eyedea unseen....u always onPoinT dog...

tha god concept
04-20-2006, 02:45 AM
ayo the crowd screams and cameras be flashin
concept got madd style like London high fashion
grab the pen n start stabbin
as i enter the dragon
b-boys n girls make sexual transactions

im taxin....anyone that reads this script
takin that 2 minutes out ya lips to sink ya'll ships
you think you rip..???
maybe if u restin in peace
ill stranggle ya thoughts n beliefs wit ya bed sheets

haunt ya dreams with elementals as the demon speaks
tellin you ya weak and shouldnt speak
got it locked in hellz basement
awkward and adjacent to ya crews pacience
concept diggin graves in the pet cemetary cause yall fakin

mind rapin hell raizin on every page son...i do damage
always packin steele like imma magnet
hip-hop dragnet
furious n flagrent yall get sprayed like where my tag went
pissin on niggaz so emcees smellin my man sent

take a leave of absence.....cause concept spittin raw like the haulocaust
fuck tossin im drinkin all malatove....cocktails
mine as well im on fire like hell or when N.Y fell
open to opponents like harvard vs yale
squared off with a god and ready to impale

Visionz
04-20-2006, 03:00 AM
Mentally I'm so subliminal it's criminal,
I invade like an invisible general
Carry 4 stars, I murder in 4 bars
Drive away from homicide in unmarked cars
When I was a kid I used to wish on the Osirus constellation
The adult serves emcees decimation in atleast five nations
Your proclamations and declarations ain't giving independence
I free minds whenever the pen hits, the heart quits
I send electric shocks to bring 'em back to life
Just to show the coldest killer could still be hella nice
But never think twice to slice, hit em' hard enough for a DNA splice
Drinkin blended rice between wires, I won't retire from flippin the non-scripted
I just my thrown fist in the air, tellin 'em to get lifted

Visionz
04-20-2006, 03:05 AM
furious n flagrent yall get sprayed like where my tag went
pissin on niggaz so emcees smellin my man sent That's some real ish right there homie, nice lines. Whole verse was tight.

Definitive X
04-20-2006, 08:58 PM
Yo, I been this nice since four wheels on mountain bikes
Leave you like porn stars in menage a trois videos: stuck in a dike
Like priests shoutin' the Ten Commandments, readin' you ya rites
My rhymes shine, flossin' cold lyrics, fuck ice
Battle you twice, and prove that you half-bastard
Check how many emcees been embarassed by my battle mathematics
Ya rhymes are dated, homes, and ya spit's spent
Get a nickel and a penny, maybe then you'll have a sixth sense
Spit in the present tense, y'all cats live in the past
Jeff Gordon emcee, check the competition I done passed
Feel the fury of my fiery punchlines, I rhyme wrath
Y'all cats are better off arrangin' garbage, ya line's trash
Only way I'd be whack, is if the mob came for me
Rip ribald rappers like the fringes on Old Glory
Shine ten times the sun, homey, I spit solar
Have rappers retire quicker than pit crews at Daytona

Vernakular
04-20-2006, 10:03 PM
You say your definitive, what are you defining?
Bringin back just weak chiming n the art of self gratifying
Your weak clique can't spit sick if it was the Yakuza with sars
Your outta orbit trying to fuck a Bush like you were mars

just a couple of lines to post something

Classic
04-20-2006, 11:08 PM
My birth was easy for moms, she ain't have to push or SHOUT.
I kicked through da pussy, bungied with the chord, and BALLED-THE-FUCK-OUT!
My verses are amazing, people call em MAGIC-TRICKS!
Never runnin' outta paper, they say I'm the little piggy who stacked his HOUSE-WIT-"BRICKS!"
These verses are electrocuting, they call 'em EXSTATIC!
I just dropped three bars, and this shit is still a "CLASSIC"!

Visionz
04-20-2006, 11:20 PM
Its 420 & I'm lookin asiatic, you must high cause you didn't rhyme mathematics
Bringin static that you can't afford, leaving ya words hangin same way I
do emcees with this mic cord
Hordes of you fake rappers ain't livin the life, frontin like you hard but don't know the meaning of strife
Or what a dope line looks or sounds like, pedaling to get nowhere like a stationary bike
You a puppy, u dont have the teeth to bite, you could be Tiger Woods and still not swing right
I bang tight like the head of a drum, your kiddie raps be suckin on dum-dums
Don't make me pop ya lollys, leave you in trouble like Timmy hollering for your collie
But that's the folley of that TV image, no one to save you, not even popeye with his spinach
I go rounds in three minutes, you MayWeather the storm to avoid your fate
but I'm the champ when battlin you Cruiserweights

VillainousV
04-22-2006, 03:09 PM
I be makin tha dead presidents,
Heavily packed like sediments//
Evidence gets erased,
when I slay em and bomb the residence//
Listen here's tha lesson,
we workin until perfection is evident//
Verse malevolence smash n slash ya larynix//
Cuttin headz like lettuces,
yeah nyuka I said it//
Then I stick n beat it,
now ya girl walkin like George Jefferson//
Jetsons is the next on tha list,
I piss on epic's n shit//
Scripts like a bible,
Im draftin the newest Testament//

Does this deserve a rep? lol. Mayyyybe. Mayyyybe not. Im kinda rusty.

BALTIMORE GOD OF WAR
05-03-2006, 10:43 AM
Just Ya Average Nigga Grinding But Still Broke As Fuck/
Harmcity Keep Me Depressed So I Just Keep Rolling Up/
Walk Da Block Say Wassup To Donna Then Go Cop A Dutch/
Life Is Serious So I Got A Tighter Grip On Dis Mic I Clutch/
Spitting Manuscripts Bout To Flip Like A Bitch Off Clear Liquids/
99 Banannas For Dis Quap I'm Evil 4 Dis Green Like David Banner/
Spit Verbal Mind Tricks My Minds Sick Given Mc's Throat Cancer/
Speechless No Answer? Break A Leg Disengage ya B-boy Stance Huh!!/
My enemy has risen destiny is his ending as I sip my guinness stout/
Flowing Wit Tunnel Vision 2 Quick Incisons Rip Ya Jaw From Ya Mouth/
Cuz North East Baltimore Holding It Down We Reppin Wu-tang South

oDoUoSoKo
05-03-2006, 09:35 PM
zeeds back its been a while, feel the dang bash force
quap is gwop, some people need a slang crash course
ofcourse ive put in work im worth a worthy mention
in the top ten and, dont even have to pay attention
cuz i stay relelntless, when i piss on ur memorial
how can u defend that ur not a bird when u rep the orioles
screw up, project tenant in training, pesent remainin
to test the game and yet ya team cant even take the pennant slain in
a second u lame, the effect of the statements, im layin in ur direction
u fake beein hard, like viagra erections
stagger ur brain when i jablines towards ur chin
how many of ur meat riders could u afford to bring
awarded a kings crown due to the 10 in front the -0
villainous evil...i shoot the cunts and slash heroes
wierdo in the game, a dame lounge singer
douste the flames "reader" and i aint pointin any fingers :fucku:

i havent spit in a while, been very busy so its kinda wack.

RockD
05-08-2006, 04:01 AM
the fuse spark heavy lighter hotter than a savana
the smoker of rhymes i get higher than a hippy on marijuan
from here to tijuana be bashin premadonas with a complex
with west miamians makin nosense even after readin contents
they mind is to condence i cover a larger perameter
i to high for th boy to fast out the speedometer
he hydroge u can compare to this new element
i'm of the charts boy against I youl get pounded to the sediment
yes Rock is the Determining factor vernsuck-alots demise
i dont have to punch a line 4 u to adhear to a rhyme
nig. verbally i gets mines u just mad cause i speak truth
we can even play with words in audio inside a booth
i'll have you holdin ya mouth like u lost a tooth sayin he is mad nice
i'm cooler than cool luke-warm nigga i'm dry ice
when hot im the spice the curry that cant be served
will u the kid from the block every one calls a herb
u have the nerve not to understand "American" in this land
but i'm the cuban with more understandin of the english that was inately taught to this man
i'm of rank 1st dan in this dojo of Wu
little shodowboxer my manthis style will beat yo non existant kung-fu
Vern who
when u were born non even yo pops had a clue
imbed this in yo brain like paper and glue
baby raper you rhymin aint shit in yo language "poo poo"

Nigga....YO SOUL IS MINE :fucku:

Jesus Christ
05-10-2006, 01:04 AM
Fuck all these wack emcees Slippy Pimp is in the cipher/ barley hops, cocaine, jolt, and mini thins got me hyper/ liger napoleon raps you cats been chatting with fine babes all day?/ just b-cuz you some no pussy getting motherfuckers doesn't mean your gay/ lay bars like a gold mine, wipe my ass with your scripture, here you can fold mine/ i'll leave ink stains on your ass poppin cherrys like I sold wine/ bold or fine, caligraphy written only halve bitten or previosley been chewed/ I'm wondering how many of you kids deviousley get screwed/booed out, stomped or smothered in hot sauce/ I sent one of my bitches to suck your dick and all she got was cock floss/ now tell me who claims be the hardest rapper of this wu-tang corp?/ i'm hungry like a fat kid-Got Pork?/i'm only nine years old but ten times your senior/ i'm calling out all blacks, white, chinese and the beeners/ fienders for what I got like you smelt crack in the air/ scent gave you diarreha? I got scriptures to spare/ step up in the dragons lair I puff more but don't inhale/ blew my verse in your ear and just made another crack sale/ flack jackets strapped up I keep the pootie green wrapped up, like bitches licked and slapped up/ clapped up/ you pussys can keep your flaps up/ cuz slippy's bitches is coming in and taking names, shitting on you with my heavy game/ push a chrysler cuz chevy's lame/ call me christ sir cuz this GOD's insane/ I'll chain any of you homo's to the back of my truck/ try and test the pimp boy don't press your luck/ i'll try to put this as blunt as possible/ you cats are coming on faker then disney channels kim implausible/ light weight and tossable/ smoked up like my rasta hoe- hold up I almost lost my flow/ Slippy Pimp has just entered your domain/ i'm serve you mother fuckers like my momma serves lo mein/ Chow-pow/Kung-pie chicken/ribbed spermcidal latex for the kitten/ I keep rippin rubbers-deep dicken on all my oppenents/ when my foam hits your forehead/ it feels like i'm on the chicago typewriter- I pour lead- Crayola Rapist Red/ or aqua marine/ slippy rocks nothing but green and cream corn/ hired the incredible hulk to film some mean porn, hand the bible i'm sworn in/ now bring on the first bitch that's ready for the whoring...

xzplizitsouljah
05-10-2006, 10:48 AM
who d fuck is dis actin lyk he a kingpin
get d fuck out of ma face b4 u start limpin
u aint even worth half ma breath,u stupid
u aint got flavor,put a stop to dis shit n start pimpin
cos u pussy,u a man but u a faggot
ur style is wack make me wanna eat maggot
i bring knowledge from d motherland str8 in ur face
am a tru believer in self knowledge for d black race.

$inista
05-10-2006, 06:22 PM
Battle god.. blasphemy.. bloody tragedy down on your knees fatality
Emcees taken out gradually.. wanna battle ask for me
Blast the heat rapidly.. left leaking like sap from a tree.. da poor sap
Sin click back like a MP5 keep it live.. peep da vibe open off my crimes like sensi mania
herbs from Jamaica & like Arabia I desert storm & form voltron.. spit electrons & protons..
explosion.. skin erosion.. I知 da one who Rosen da chosen.. Hercules in these winter wars ya frozen..
then I bring da heat of da sun scolding, I melt ya.. look it da cards unfolding, I delt ya..
Quick 2 stick you like them kids from da shelter... this be bullet proof art I spark..
spit darts 2 rip you apart.. I could give a fuck if you have heart, I値l rip it out ya chest just 2 start..
I知 off da charts.. that means I知 underground underrated..
leave a foul taste in ya mouth, but still I知 flavorant
button up ya lip what da fuck is you saying act like you can rock a MIC right..
put down da crack pipe & act right.. fag ass niggas walking their ass tight..
fuck what痴 the concept quick to bomb next.. sin on set..
bring on da threats & place ya bets da best of da best.. I take out sets

Jesus Christ
05-10-2006, 08:26 PM
who d fuck is dis actin lyk he a kingpin
get d fuck out of ma face b4 u start limpin
u aint even worth half ma breath,u stupid
u aint got flavor,put a stop to dis shit n start pimpin
cos u pussy,u a man but u a faggot
ur style is wack make me wanna eat maggot
i bring knowledge from d motherland str8 in ur face
am a tru believer in self knowledge for d black race.

Bitch I hold more wieght then you and that's just in my freestyle/ when I bust I'll leave chucky in a cheese smile/ call me uncle fester b-cuz I made this kids skin bubble/ young cuz i'm dubble yum/ trouble dun dunny fucked up and you ain't funny/ fucking with a pimp you better bring money/ cuz i'll turn this he-bitch into a real man whore/ sucking so much you only drop 8 lines cuz your throats sore/ fucker i'm straight out the cabbabage patch ready to ravage snatch/ yeah that's you a explizit ho in a trick mode/ so large you can see my dick fold/ rip holes in ya with my bb gun/ having chibi fun/ fuckimo chama/ dick in your baby mama/ shit on your face explosion like a sucide bomba/ Osama/lama/ comma/ period/ question mark- my best bet is your less then smart/ Retard in a letard try and work out at the dojo/ fucking with me boy better learn to flo mo/ rewind it play in slow mo/ visulizations for your buck like a slow ho- ho ho ho jelly green shit in your smell jeans- jelly beanie baby/ basically your fucked/ now get on that block and make slippy a buck.

tha god concept
05-11-2006, 07:07 AM
fuck em but yall must like the violence
peel ya wig back and then drop science
so be quiet....
killen emcees like an odd job
slice ya throat open then down the malatove
cocktail
got kids swimin like seamen in hell peep speilbergs third rail
it might help ya mind so you can spit real raw dog
but
cobra crutch kills the phantom
and how ya gonna call ya boys a crew when yall backstabbin
spittin wack like rosanne son to the american anthem
concepts rhymes fathom
if they came in bulks you couldnt handlem
riddles i raddlem ...to the third degree
eaten cats like my dogs pedegree
pit bull jaw lock
rot wildin on new location like spock
you best to log off
before you get ganked by a mobb boss
easy e cadalac car crash write off
like dre before suge knight signed all
hip-hop law right off indian givin jewish mc's pink wallz

White_Mouse
05-11-2006, 01:27 PM
I do this for the love of competin,
i musn't be beatin/
enemies suffer from weakness
i take blades and cut em' to pieces//
this boy just got out rehab,
at home gettin recharged/
I'm on the phone, making prank calls
screamin "jihad"// (muslim holy war)
scared out of they mind,
my victoms flee from the neighborhood/
I chase em' with knives
as i take a disguise
The one that Jason took/ (Jason the monster)
before i murder u, i'll remove my hockey mask/
if you have any last words,
i won't here em'
your last breath will hardly last/

(just some free type battle stuff, please give me opinions if u have any)

maestro wooz
05-12-2006, 12:19 AM
bah humbug, you could have just moved the thread

Visionz
05-12-2006, 02:50 AM
Monsoons in India, when I reign I bring pain
Put down that umbrella, you soak like Dave Blaine
I pull out the pliers and watch the flesh peel off
Mentally flip like a hollow tip from a Kalashnikoff
You leavin your physical frame with no brains
Walkin around a zombie pheinin for mo brains
You'd be insane mayne to ever piss me off
I 'd roll like Dave Chapelle high on coke w/ a mothafuckin sawed-off

CREEPY FOLLOWS
05-12-2006, 07:37 AM
yo I got no love for police, snitches and hoes/
these stone creeps'll put a chromepiece to the bridge of ya nose/
I roll with co-d's who hold heat, chizzlin' snow/
we roam deep, in these cold streets it's frigid and froze/
young bucks up in da lobby stay grindin' and pack tools/
makin' fast moves 'cause cash rules, just ask Wu/
the gat blew, 2 shots rang, the glocks bang/
fire was exchanged amongst two but then the cops came/:cop:
rocks slang on the block where the spots claimed/
it's just a hiphop thang to talk slang and rock chains/
and everybody wants the whips and seven-figure ends/
a house at the top of the hill with a white picket fence/
but at the end of the day reality bites/
fatalities strike, it's just another day in the life/
this whole nation's being ruled by skull and bones, and free masons/
while the rich be getting richer and the poor never achieve greatness/

tha god concept
05-16-2006, 11:12 PM
tha god concept freshley dipped in a polo sweater
gucci frames , wu wear jeans it dont get no better
man please.......i dont usually rap about cheese
but i got more green then when pinocchio sneeze

you no my steeze, and how i love to clock figures
pushin rock on the block pointin glocks at niggaz
now the spots hot cause i had to pull the trigga
but i aint stoppin cause my skrilla gotta get bigga

man how u figure, you can take my riches
i got the sickest team and the baddest bitches
my index itches , when im drivin round town
cause everytime your dough is up
theres a nigga tryin to bring it down

son ive never been clowned, but thanks for askin
my main fuckin bitch is a trained assasin
straight blastin , steady creepin in the night
when shes done wit you shes goin right to ya wife
and if you got seeds she'll even take they life
then she comes home and rocks me like i rock the mic

reel tight, like tha cat woman suit
a down ass bitch that aint shook to shoot
she got devilish eyes and pink timbaland boots
shes striking like lightning thrown down from zeus

yuckFOU
05-17-2006, 03:30 AM
im newto this group and i saw this post,so heres jus a lil free/keystyle

suicide is played out, SO IMA TAKE U WIT ME//
pop ass acts, get played out crazy like BRITTANY
bitch made snitch kidz/ talkin to jake like 'HE HIT ME'//
spousal abuse type shyt/ im tha bobby 2 ur WHITNEY
simply/put, u ant want none, im known 2 cause DANGER//
so son stick to gunz cuz u might get lost in my CHAMBER
my flowz are immaculately conceived like ya savior in a MANGER//
kats be like 'u need to check ya behavior if u wanna make it in tha MAJORS'
but fuck that i ant a player for no team, tha underground is my LAYER//
so say a prayer/ for ya life-wife, moms and ya KID
lets be real, my style triumphs, u be on sum GRAVEL PIT//
lackin tha gavial to be all judging my SHYT
razor thin line when my mind rhymes and SPITS//
wit a rusty ass knife goin back in forth on ya wrist, tryin 2 SLIT//
wittz drawn when i came upon this GAME
a murderous rhyme pad wit my thoughts planted - swear i was FRAMED//
and its as plain 2 see as art expressed wit paint on a TRAIN
but i ant come to play jus came 2 say fuck YOU...better yet, READ-tha-NAME....

Visionz
05-20-2006, 06:53 AM
A rolodex flex of mental skills that kill
You could be Rich and still not KIll BILLs
Whether it be Hotori Honzo or Gonzo Porn
When I swarm fools is leaving in halves torn
That's for all to see you're half the emcee of me
You couldn't Catch On if you was infected with HIV
Must be TV's fault your mentally shut like bank vaults
Opening up is like staring in Gods face, the light would have you quickly erased
Spit out like bad taste, or those nut shot on your chin lookin like tooth paste
You a waste of whatever space you reside, like smog clouds of carbon monoxide
You staring cocked-eyed, Im heavin bombs knock them shit's straight
Have you believin you're blessed for the ass whoopin u b receivin
Watch you spit nothing like alcoholics dry heavin

Visionz
05-25-2006, 10:06 AM
Texas summers, I be hot like three numbers, Slumber in winter hibernation
Then come out for some spring decimation, Steppin up the game like escalators holdin a playstation, We wu-corp champs is serving em raw
Like the origination of being pa-pa, Will we ever stop? hell naw, I thaw
icebergs in artic zones, Lyrical killa with the face unknown

tha god concept
05-25-2006, 11:12 AM
my high rank got killa bees hibernatin
cause i pack dessert eagles on the hip like pagers son
my phazers on stunn...cause my rhymes no joke
throw you in a raw chock hold while blowin out blunt smoke from my throat
deep like kings moates alligator status threw the madness the joker spoke
lace ya king with three shots to the wig
now ya bald like eagles
i got a fan base of people that eat people
sharkin my style with JAWS pre-quil
get mid evil with a shovel when body bags get doubled like trouble
concepts spit raw shit to burst a bubble
erics rhymes be flawless so you get spaced out like hubble

Visionz
05-25-2006, 11:44 AM
Flippin money stacks, invest to double that
Greenthumbs be killin rats, smokin bats
Breathin fire outta gats, gankin packs
Never lookin back,
In these seas we be piranas, come swimmin and you're a gonna
So who wanna flex, to see us vexed, snappin necks
Come correct like James in the playoffs or see a permanent lay-off
Buried six feet under, when we reign yall can't stop the thunder
Clapped back like Uday in Iraq, deadly with the scriptures
Want the evidence? Flip to rotten.com to get the picture

tha god concept
05-25-2006, 11:46 AM
yo mutha fucka i dont blame you for no rebuttle
cause when you spit ya knowledge i called the fumble
got a crew of the grimeeiest in a fuckin death rap huddle
and we takin snakes headz by the bundles
posess edens snake in a rumble to watch eve tumble
pushin jill when she got jack down the hill and back
my mental mutant strenght bends metal in half
steele aint nothin but a situation
take shit from a fuckin bitch ive inslaved son
use a human as an object i can erase quik like my problems
bleachin bones on the beach and starve some
herb ass mc's quik to lit the tip of the spliff i bought dunn
black market target of a teen age speewin trick
no ninja turtle fake shell shocked shit
i got a clenched fist ready and willin to infest a bitch
like insects gettin OFF on repellent spit
i rhyme tight!!!
your a clit
i stimulate ya mind and disect it quik
satans got a choke hold on ya spit and the voices in my head said im as raw as it gets
i throw cowards in cow-herds in ungodly pitts
flames burn flesh like tops of ciggarettes
put out the last ONE but got TWO left
cant trust the truth when death seeps threw ya lip's
toothless smiles come equipped with liars tips..........

tha god concept
05-25-2006, 12:13 PM
fuck what ya sayin and those flows ya throwin
i got ya runnin like a kid in his first pair of air jordans
roley wrist flick away from a god givin golden dick
niggas be swallowen cause its obvious they cant spit
concept rips it like like popeye downin spinage
the strength of rouge lions got battle victims cryin for silence
sumtimes my rhymes stop heads like sirens
yo nigga wheres the beef?
i got more than 1 trick under the sleeve
im 2 times the pleasure of living in 70's sex disco eras
coke off a bomb bitch lick the dust off her dereiaRRRe
slurred speach gets impeached like Bill when im foldin money off krills
takin heads on a raw rugged ride
but the grass is greener on the other side

tha god concept
05-25-2006, 12:16 PM
i SPIT shine my own throne...

Visionz
05-25-2006, 05:07 PM
Rollin into town w/ green packs in the back
Cops right next to me, watch how cool I react
They don't know shit and my head stays tight
Baggin up the endo, everyone gettin high tonight
They breakin up buds and I'm breakin up bread
Take care of the work and then I feed my head
Some choke off da smoke, you can't see through the room
Kick back relax and let the bass go boom

tha god concept
05-25-2006, 05:19 PM
fuck a rhyme whore with boards that be 4x4
nine inch nailz deadin bodies so fraile they crack like shells on snails
i get wet like paracites that ride on the backs of whales
drinkin from the grail.....cause Concept gets ill yo
ya tom foolery aint foolin me i decrypted the divici code
my heart is minus 50 degrees of cold
hearted like cardiac arrest
bless the mic while suckin the breathe out ya chest
lace the cess
with the most rugged drug that penetrates skullz like slugz
slow off top but kill the writtens that busts ya mugz
hot as hell on fire wit spit fire aimed at thugz atire
imma perspire....cause i bead bitches pours
got ya open like raw infected soars smothered in sars
back lash the computer graph and split atoms in half

tha god concept
05-25-2006, 05:47 PM
yo nigga you no Concept be a made man
fingure fuck ya bitch and give ya daps wit the same hand
nut avalanche wit ya dame skiin on my dicks substance
drunken awkward raps role up ya crew in obundance
i got my eye on ya moms while u still lookin for sumpthin
blow up the spot like spontaneous human combustion
chew niggaz up and spitt out they wack rhymes with human consumption
the block is hot and i aint tellin jake nothin
so you must be lien threw ya teeth when suckin dick n cum pumpin
yall mid-week like hump day
every other day ya boy gets off on ya other homie
you plus ya crew must be very lonlely
im spittin off the top still..dont forget you owe me
rape pillage and fucked up every town ive known B

Visionz
05-25-2006, 05:59 PM
Dirtiest grime, smash on the roaches who approach
Toothless bodies bagged and smoked in brush fires
The game is sour like the milk that expires
Bald tires, they be runnin too long
Crowned the king cause I tower like Kong
Smash an ancrobat top act, brilliant when I'm flippin
Territorial dispute, refute w/ the hollow tips that get to rippin
They got bannana peel game, I'm pulling souls out they frame
Hang you a buck-fifty and I ain't gettin no change
Can't run from the four-five range
Get too far in the game and fools get strange
Can't even trust my main dame
So I declaw these pussy cats with baseball bats
Dryin they feet in concrete vats
Time to take a swim and that's that
Droppin off of boats in spots remote
The shark attract to the blood from throats
Seafood to a killer species, I'm similiar to those beneath me

tha god concept
05-25-2006, 06:12 PM
welcome to the wu dojo
Concept rides in wit four hoarsemen but we aint playin polo
rip herbs in half by myself spittin solo
i hate the matrix but im duckin cats shots in slo-mo
bow down to the street and lick the bottom of my feet homo
my raps so tight i got the taliban screamin OH NO
off the top with a fresh rap yall so-so
not even like a see saw tweekin cause Biggies on the bottom and my minds off the meters
cold hearted with heaters
so i contradict myself
the diiference between me and you is i spit for wealth
blow off the dust like records on top shelf
if i spit weak like you id fuckin bury myself


lol on the raw drunk tip nigga

tha god concept
05-25-2006, 06:13 PM
"Hang you a buck-fifty and I ain't gettin no change"

you got raw there nigga ...thats a killer line

Mr:Merrick
05-28-2006, 09:58 AM
yo every fuckin body should be fleein tha buildin//
when Iエm there cuz you know that Iエm a real fuckin villain//
still killin, just shillin, doin what Iエm skilled in//
lets keep it up yo untill this mothafucka feels it//
you aint shit to, so just fuck it//
next time you se me, you better be duckin//
when Iエm pullin tha glock, one shot, two shots//
make your bodies drop bitch, Mr:Merrick cant be stoped//
all you do is talk shit, your lyrics are dog shit//
better duck when Iエm spittin cuz my ryhmes are toxic//
better flee when you see me, cuz I leave//
nuthin but your mothafuckin bodies on tha murderscene//

Eversick666
05-28-2006, 10:52 AM
first time in the dojo, but it stiil feel like home,when I cause foam,from seasures due to my sickspearian poem,on a level that's treble,plus much more than base,sharper then blades,clean cutz id get u better profit on those
rainy blackmarket days....

MosHigh
06-07-2006, 12:18 PM
i be the MosHigh
999 flip the Omen
Nemo..Marvel at the new Hip Hop Hero
blast like a supernova
reduce your flow down to zero
burn De niro in Casinos
a Good Fella wit Heat like Pacino
opticals turn to popsicles
froze in a trance
hypnotize ya mind
if by chance you catch a glance
i know i'm too advance
rhymes rush ya hut like angry ants
nggas pant
women chant
parades hold up traffic for the GI champ
i get amped
when i write
inclined to the divine
like a skateboard ramp
stomp my stamp
in ya subconscious
leave your forehead damp
revamp my whole demeanor
the more dro i blow
the more my flow gets meaner
inhale oxygen and trees
since the seventies
i'm like a breeze
cool wherever you find me
blindly type
let my third eye get right wit this device
slice dimensions into sectors
spit a lecture
that travels like a vector
knocking down your gated communtiy
setting off all the smoke detectors...

xzplizitsouljah
06-08-2006, 08:48 AM
u is 3 stripes fool, icarry 5 stars
u be walkin on foot while i ride in ue car
cos am to much 4 u i make tidal waves
i dont fear notin men ,i glide without a shave

BornPower
06-09-2006, 01:48 AM
unbidden, a poisonous pen's venom begins it's mission
guided slightly by my mind's eye and a bit of lyricism
criticisms bend deeply in the winds of my wisdom
given freely to the seeds needing nurishment during these proceedings


FIRST- TIMER AND OFF DA DOME!
THE SAGA WILL CONTINUE

HotSauce
06-11-2006, 01:55 AM
Surface appears worthless on purpose/
But the service gottem nervous
Enough to call bluffs and go fisticuffs
w/ rough scuffs that'll permanetly fuck you up.
How corrupt to shut what disrupts
and checks nuts. Rather abrupt
to cut what was once a lifeline.

CherChezLaMarauder
06-11-2006, 10:29 PM
swinging murder air attacks catestrophic gats
pulverizing my culprits, laying down death mats
scrap with minimal mishaps, consume anti-matter fluids
demonizing cupids, inferno exhaled now the fake felons bail

HotSauce
06-12-2006, 12:34 AM
No more cumpleanos mi manos put out hits like italianos
Gravano without protection, cut from throat to midsection
No connection, pay phones, busy intersection,
Misdirection, killers fly in from outta state
Boxing with heavyweights that shoot straight
Greenery pushed up t,he interstate to bake cake
Earthquakes for jakes irrate mindstates
Dominate the landscape, there's no escape

johnny mnemonic
06-13-2006, 06:23 AM
you gotz to upgrade,
2.0 fix,
86, that small time gangsta shit,
roc the vest so the shots dont phase wen they hit,
I spit digital scripts,
firewire, wiretaps and microchips,
keep my clips filled with the teflon coated tips,
Im deadly from my desktop,
must have been rocked,
wipe your shop off the block,
fire one,
outta my galactic size glock,
shoot planets, dont panic,
I am the manic, call me johnny mnemonic.

T-ribe
06-13-2006, 02:01 PM
I got the lingustics that lick off like burners and biskits
When I flip shit
you get hit wit
A force similar ta two pounds and four clips
Your boy's sic and missin a few screws
Live by tru MC rules
Never go to work wit no tools
I skold fools, empty they pockets and take they shoes
I live wit the Grizzlies, boy I'm bad news
Rock Tattoos reppin almamater
walk myself into a slaughter
because it's death before dishonor

Da Problem Child
06-13-2006, 03:08 PM
my metaphors are powerful enough to wet up doors
and show ya the insides of ya bones like skelators
fags get knocked to pivits snitches get put in ditches
i want the riches my peoples say i'm sickened
cause i'm the nigga that do drive by's on midgets
with intrest i take hip hop crowns pass the reign
snatch ya chain clap ya brains never rat ya name
flat ya caine burn ya skin cause i spit acid rain
southern lyricist shitting on you east coast mc's
with eaze ya boring style needs to switch pleasebig g's
will come and leave ya body stinking like french swiss cheese
hahaha

CherChezLaMarauder
06-13-2006, 03:24 PM
Cop A Brick And Throw It At Ya Head
Breath Smelling Like Something In There Is Dead
Ya Heard What I Said, Dick Gettin Sucked By A Mami Fed
Paid Her Off With My Jizz Gun, Dick Hairs Stuck On Ya Gums
Slingin And Eatin These Jumbs, You Aint A Cookie U Fuckin Crumb

CherChezLaMarauder
06-13-2006, 03:45 PM
Gettin Head From A Mami Fed
Gettin Head From A Mami Fed

Jea Jea

Gettin Head From A Mami Fed
Gettin Head From A Mami Fed

Da Problem Child
06-13-2006, 04:01 PM
The Gho$t Writer fucks with weed only yea i'm caineless
and if ya brainless might get whipped by the stainless
the hood is rainless,only hot sun and fake thugs chainless
screwing they bitches playing with them big knockers
leaving splits at the bottom of they leg like knicker bockers
cockblockers get hit up with automatic choppers
pissing in they dockers then picked up by robbers
secretly disguised as coppers they get beat up and thrown in lockers
lyrical floppers never ever will be concert mc rockers
hahahahaha

MosHigh
06-16-2006, 12:23 PM
Sunrise to Sunset
29 revolutions around the Sun
and i ain't stopped yet
in my hood i'm a vet
on your block i'm a threat
correct vex
thugs wit techs
adjust their aim
suicidal thoughts flood their brain
this is known as an upset
the best secret kept
camouflage in any project
real but rare
type of ngga if you saw him you'd stare
give you the truth
and take the dare
i be living proof
Hue Man wit the solar glare
wit more flair
then Rick
chop ya esophagus
there's no stoppin' this
write Sanskrit
and spit hieroglyphic
mystify mystics
wit ebonic linguistics
resist it
if you can
but i be In Demand
like a new release
feast on my flow
even Eskimoes shiver in my glow
and say it's too cold
beautiful and bold
before you step up
it's best to fold
before i unload
on the highway to heaven
run you off the road
and make sure your story
never gets told or sold

Da Problem Child
06-16-2006, 12:48 PM
all my connects trying to figure out whats the commotion
nigga i only got nicks and dimes fags i need a promotion
give a nigga some more weight before i show hate
blow eight in ya skully and flee to you home state
niggas need cake give mt that good shit some hash dude
beofre we have a clash fued tired of pitching in school bathrooms

Man @ Armz
06-20-2006, 07:46 PM
shut the fuck up boy and get put ta bed/ no supper for you boy you go unfed / tiny tinsel tot you red coal fuck what the fuck you doin with ya soother in ya but/ dont ya hear momma callin its time to suck a tit/ she gotta put the lotion on that sore upon your dick/ teddy done faell in to suicide/ layin to close to you really fucked up his pride/ one day you may grow up to be a man/ but you will never grow up to out box the ARMZ of this MAN

Visionz
06-24-2006, 02:07 AM
electric live wires/ life expires/ yall tits is milked out/ Maybe yall need more medicine, yall is sick fuckin w/ a veteran/ must be hiv cus that shit you got is a killer disease/ set the pulse at ease/ blowin sets like a breeze through trees/ watch you shake from the reaction/ murderous factions/ cuttin bodies into fractions/ no distraction/ I'm killin with this/ Energies channeled is murderous

VillainousV
06-26-2006, 01:39 AM
Sicka than the Bird Flu mixed wit H-I-V
I came to guillotine a nigga wit his mix cd
Count stacks like NASDAQ
deep like fat-man's ass-crack,
smash wit battle axe,
shit, i need to relax...
Now....
I came through with the rain and the wind
the evil Djinn slayin men,
He's back from hell again.
It's been a prophecy,
ever since the legends in the Odessy
ILLEST in all modesty,
Crack ya like dropped pottery.
Follow me! Snipe an MC who's Lemming-like,
Been rockin Mic's before ya monkey-ass could ride a bike
Lightning strikes twice, but only when Verse decides to write
my pen bleeds the paper like it was a knife fight
Demon knight takin flight on backs of black dragons
slashin masked fags and dumpin they body bags in
rivers my spine shivers when this beast smells blood
the earth quakes, mountains shake, disaster: Flash Flood

Random Lines:
Assasinations keep my mind pacin', raise the black nation
or be K.I.A., if not, then a permanent I.C.U. patient

I had to duel, so I let off like Yosimite Sam
I coulda escaped but was spotted on the video cam
the villain's not to be trusted, especially when he's dusted
I woulda brought my swords but both blades were rusted
I swear missa offica, I didn't know!
What you expect when the villain's in a Martial Arts show?
Fuck ya numchucks bitch! My trigga finger's swifter,
Blow em back to the past, ya face is off the family picture

aight. im startin to get my old styles back lol.
Villainous Verse
Phazabladez
Teknik-36 (Tek-three-six) (new persona)

workin on the characters still, but i plan on doin a short series of shit featuring the above personalities. each got a different style n shit. word is bond.

Robert
06-29-2006, 01:33 PM
peep the new battle comp

Robert
07-01-2006, 05:04 AM
Sign up

T-ribe
07-02-2006, 02:22 AM
I continue to be the Bad Boy of rap
Not Diddy style but Origanool Gunn Clapp
Musty Nuggets Hat, CP written in Black
I love to munch an Herb for lunch
or afternoon snack
Take it all back, my land plus the pride
I realized I was alive
the day the music died
Hip hop lacks a heart beat
I'm hear to revive
Lyrics are short circuit
Like Johnny #5

Father N Dangerous
07-02-2006, 03:13 AM
nobody challlenge me, all of my battles end in my enemy's Defeat
ending ya win streak, that goes ta any Mc' that tempts me ta send em ta hades

Robert
07-02-2006, 03:26 AM
^^sign Up For The Battle Comp!@

Visionz
07-02-2006, 03:56 PM
Analyze how they spy thru ever-watching eyes
The prize is our lives compromised till we die
Can't deny the money sonny, its the one God they trust
To thrust upon us their lust for disgust till it ends olivus
You better get on the bus if you don't wanna miss the ride
To exist in willful ignorance is modern-day suicide

VernakuLa
07-02-2006, 04:13 PM
Try fandom, lifes banter'll be leavin you fucked
Hide cannons, knife's amatuer, less you deep in the cut
I destroy plans, wiith crushin drool & sweat from my own forhead
Try and ignore men, palyin russian roullete, dying with no led!
Expose threats, that be wack as hell, amazing facts tell
Vets pose bets, that lack, then fail, they rasin a foul smell



O N E

VillainousV
07-04-2006, 04:00 PM
I smash a tattler, rattle his cage, screamin like massacres
the warrior intimidates first, devors afterwards
the fear in his eyes reveals his true terror
the thought that I was mortal proved to be his fatal error
The flag bearer marched, and crowds jumped from their seats
Ready for this beast to slash any MC's meat
they wanted beef, and thats what they got
take it while it's hot...

lol im bored n spaced out right now. I'll get serious later.

ilzPotent
07-12-2006, 11:02 PM
but what happened to you and spoken?

VernakuLa
07-12-2006, 11:05 PM
but what happened to you and spoken?

ur a spoken........

ABOVE
07-16-2006, 07:00 AM
diamond cut razor sharp lazer beam technique obsolete sword swing at your peace accord fatal sting strike cords slice the throats of necks left unprotected, infultrations never gone undetected weak mcs flee like mice run through the fields in battle remove the head off the snake chewing on the rattle, infalueable precision shroud your vision divinely shine with stricked murder provisions, troops swarm like tanks soldiers take position and attack ya weak fairy tale fable folk with fatal infliction, destroy youre academy enemies die violently loud bangs blast or assualt silently deep underground creep out the shadow tunnels picture your blood being squeezed through a funnel, rumble text etch with pin point arrows darts spit from this deadly dialect that i project sun aint playing better grab your tech cause cause i got this piece aiming at your whole set move fast like a jet like turbine engines head spins counter clock spark a revolution five hundred years in the making dont lie you aint a killer why you faking, tragedy occurs actually far to often burnem alive in their death cofen toking cali dutch coffing yo even mother goose laid her eggs rotten fuckin bitch

Damo
07-17-2006, 09:49 AM
I'm relentless like credit companies calling when you missed a payment
I'll have y'all "hittin the road" like a fuckin boxer punching the pavement
When you spit its sounds like a redneck on some old "Howdy doody"
Ya rhymes are like a skinny chick with a flat ass- straight booty
It seems like you could use a vocabulary boost
It's like you're the deformed baby Mother Goose
gave birth to after she had unprotected sex with Dr. Suess
My lines so ill it's like you dropped a baseball that has a pussy- you couldnt have caught her
When you spit it sounds like the idiot babblings of Presdient Bushes drunken daughter
Fuck a slaughter...
This is like an emcee Rodan going up against late night T.V.'s Conan
My lyrics make ya head shrink like a voodoo curse and much worse
I'm through with ya bitch ass you aint worth another verse

Visionz
07-21-2006, 04:15 PM
Indigestion in ya midsection, yall drop doo-doo
Who knew? I leave ya cursed like voodoo
Stickin yu, with the pins and needles
I Crash yall set like Terrane Howard and Dom Cheedle

Wu-Ronin
07-23-2006, 09:42 PM
This is for the ones who love to fight
know I'll swipe the mic
and rip you up like street fighter third strike
Tatsumaki hurricane kick
I bust with flexible energy that makes celephane stick
HADUKEN, as I realese my energy
SHORYUKEN, as I bend the laws of gravity
my technique makes me shine
as the victory chillz your spine
the final strike shows the K.O. sign
Shungokusatsu turns you pale
MAGNETIC STORM, shocks like the train track's third rale
Ken,Ryu,Oro,and Makoto shakin' tha stage
Akuma's strength lies in the demon's rage
the combos continue on a second page
uppercut,left,right, kickin' it
lightning punches as I yell SEICHUSAN GODANZUKI when I finish it.

-a little weak to me, but I tried.

ABOVE
07-30-2006, 06:38 PM
ay yo ay yo, dam yo fuck damo fake gusto sick devilish punk split your cabbage stick em in the trunk haul em off to the dump lil bitch chump speak on the older godz send a death squad to your lot son loose your life on the spot mad trying to out match the thoughts i radiate out manuever you dudes not matter what path you choose no fuse time bombs drop with surgical presicion terrorize your whole jurisdiction fricction elevates the static move eratic above tactic warlord kaotic diabolic attack beyond the logic atomic metabolics similar to a killer narcotic homicides devised when i breathe on mics shoot on sight strike with a cosmic light when i take flight ive not yet begun to fight burn to ashes heat ignites fire flashes you fools aint even worth my reckoning fucking with a true g from the streets punk motherfuckers best to recognize tryin to see me fuck em off acordingly versatility far too advanced no choice but to let it be face the fact that you will never win intents end tragicly you cowards motherfuckers cant withstand the power im a stay a rightous soldier till the final hour while you all just victims that the beast devoured

Wu-Ronin
07-30-2006, 10:57 PM
^^^woooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, nice rymes

xzplizitsouljah
08-16-2006, 04:12 AM
i gets real bizzy when i grab on to d mic
doing real grimmy shit just d way dat i like
if u think u'll sit on me better watch out for the spike
am thoroughly bred so i dont mess around with fools
i walk around allday never forgeting m,a tools
but i dont brag so u see that i love to play cool
any doubts about me really gets me in the mood
so i get high on rhymes like i depend on food
even africans no that is the concrete jungle
a place where we always maintain on the humble
whatever we try to do stays clever
so we avoid bullshit and stay bright forever
u wanna get with this then u better step up
but u got to be ready,u might just get ur rep up
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xzplizitsouljah
08-16-2006, 04:43 AM
well i dance with wolves but i aint indian
dont take guns to battle cos i am nigerian
i concentrate on knowledge cos thats what i love
the only reason to stop is a choke or a cough
to much corruption killin ma people on the street
they lookin for the next man to rob or beat
so they do anything that come to mind
better be on d Ps n Qs or u're left behind
thats aw it is on this big ass wide open field
u nid to be ready all the time with ur shield
one strike too many leaves u dead on the scene
but we know how to play so u see us with a grin
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SMOKE BLUNTS
08-19-2006, 02:07 PM
Mentally I'm so subliminal it's criminal,
I invade like an invisible general
Carry 4 stars, I murder in 4 bars
Drive away from homicide in unmarked cars
When I was a kid I used to wish on the Osirus constellation
The adult serves emcees decimation in atleast five nations
Your proclamations and declarations ain't giving independence
I free minds whenever the pen hits, the heart quits
I send electric shocks to bring 'em back to life
Just to show the coldest killer could still be hella nice
But never think twice to slice, hit em' hard enough for a DNA splice
Drinkin blended rice between wires, I won't retire from flippin the non-scripted
I just my thrown fist in the air, tellin 'em to get lifted

copyin shit! biter!

Visionz
08-19-2006, 02:35 PM
copyin shit! biter!
really? its a keystyle off the top, who else out there is spittin like this?

battle
08-19-2006, 09:16 PM
yo rap skills that crept through your grills stops you quick stand still this rhyme is ill. I slap you with the bill. Write me off your money and jewls in your will. This shit give you chills. The script I ripped. You slaves gettin' wipped. You slipped when you ran your ragedy lips. Scoop you up like a wip. Take your trip out here. To where you say don't stray I'll blind you like a sun ray. Take your food and sit it on my tray. School's in have you spin around on a merry go round. Keep your feet on the ground or get clowned. What went down, don't frown. We all got are time to go it's sour like you lime. Hit you off like chimes. You wines foul don't prowl like an owl, just throw in your towel. Or taste my bowels. I reign over you all like towers.

battle
08-19-2006, 11:46 PM
A yo, Don't bother unless you god blessed I'll put foes to rest and cause a bloody mess. Get sh*t off my chest I'm the best. Who don't say yes ? Have a game of chess. Your queen is mine she get wine and dined. I'm to refined. My source of creation or birth undefined only revealed to the Divine. Sip grapes off vines. See my thoughts choke fakes like braches or twines. Who's got the rhymes that catches nothing but fine dimes ? Yours trully, I represent it fully and automatically brake fakes kill snakes. Eat of the best plates. Highly rated never debated. Babies get ejaculated in the cleanest purest ovaries. Enemies found in the obscure places like the obituaries. Pull em' out of their existance like tooth faries one aint enough call you bluff you aint rough. Habitual ritual it's intuitional impulses firing and flaring who's staring at the son(sun) willing and baring the pain. Is you insane go into the brain for a quick drain before it rain. The plane out the sky grabs your eye so you sigh. What is that your tie around your neck or apple pie in your face trying to get fly. What the heck you just flex before the ship wrecks. Hit the decks when I appear like T-Rex. Tyranosauraus Rex collecting checks and chicks with the slickest gear stick up their rear. The fear in my enemies as they drop tears for their end is near. Pay your dues wear your own shoes leave a few clues as you catch my cues get the dull fuse if you refuse. Catching no snooze getting smooth like some chocolate moose. Yo after I get mother goose real loose you can always try to maybe re-use. Recycle the mic-cycle and try to get my title. Reptiles beneath tiles getting exhiled so sit back and think for awhile.

SMOKE BLUNTS
08-21-2006, 01:44 PM
really? its a keystyle off the top, who else out there is spittin like this?

half the mcs on your cd coletion bitch

SMOKE BLUNTS
08-21-2006, 01:46 PM
Indigestion in ya midsection, yall drop doo-doo
Who knew? I leave ya cursed like voodoo
Stickin yu, with the pins and needles
I Crash yall set like Terrane Howard and Dom Cheedle

wack

suav3
09-04-2006, 12:43 AM
sicker then gun clicks that lead to a whole lot of messes when foes get infections... ( poison lessons )
lleadin to steel erections, both sides, tgunami ammy flysqueal and lay guys...
( you's fuccin with a suicide )
body,cockies,inlobbies, without even popping,rags with sleep dust coating..
( you money loafting??)
figure,figures,to manufacture quicker,and produce street willywonka tickers...
( jacob lenders??)
something that im sportin got you bumm bumm bummed...
something that im frontin got me hunnies with gunn gunns nd buns :D
punkin teletubby buddies lava surfin while lava lurkin where ever i be working..( crooked lawmen )

Battle 1
09-06-2006, 12:26 AM
See Below

Battle 1
09-06-2006, 01:00 AM
A yo, Don't bother unless you god blessed
I'll put foes to rest and cause a bloody mess
Get sh*t off my chest I'm the best
Who don't say yes ?
Have a game of chess
Your queen is mine she get wine and dined
I'm to refined
My source of creation or birth undefined only revealed to the Divine
Sip grapes off vines
See my thoughts choke fakes like braches or twines
Who's got the rhymes that catches nothing but fine dimes ?
Yours trully
I represent it more than fully
Automatically brake fakes kill snakes
Eat of the best plates
Highly-rated never debated
Babies get ejaculated in the cleanest purest ovaries
Enemies found in obscure places like the obituaries
Pull em' out of their existance like tooth faries
One aint enough call you bluff you aint rough

:king:

suav3
09-06-2006, 09:29 AM
^ big still.......

rougher then your average... ( drinks lastin?? )
body slammin, larger cannons... ( retire randy savage )
expression slashing, mid sections collapsing.. ( mother wonder wha happenin)
body untackin, pawns on the board jus laughin... ( strobes then scatterin )
you suckers wont get saved by the bell.... ( DING )
late for classh, auto's automatically fly you to hell... ( screaching fleeing )
ski masking, fuck maskin, front line spraying.. ( MAIN KINGS NEED NO TAMING)
MVP cant you see, working for the BIG G.o.D.. ( left, right nd centy )
aquire,wires,cause of liars,runnin unscared leaves me tired.. ( why sir ?? )
arch angels, dark tales'n, leadin to aye-my-k-mail... ( trap your soul nd get no bail :D )

Battle 1
09-06-2006, 09:20 PM
Word much love for dollar bills
Gold diamond studded grills
My speed excells
Verbal spells
Upon them they fells
No one really tells
It's water planted in wells
Oil fields where it dwells
Send wack foes to hells
Time to go ring bells


Will this sh*t ever cease
Maybe if someone gets diseased
From east to west challenge the best deaded the rest
Made em' confess
Felt the wrath like a breast got pressed
Milk released attack like a beast
In their girls womb like yeast
No infection minor detection always use protection
Correction it's my selection
Pointed in the right direction like an erection
Perfection

My flows over-throw pharoahs
The path narrows
Shoot em' with arrows in the air like sparrows
Care for the share-hold so they told got bold
Still they fold
Stocks sold
I'm gauranteed all the gold
Even when I'm old

Battle 1
09-06-2006, 10:29 PM
See Below

Battle 1
09-06-2006, 10:31 PM
See Below

Battle 1
09-06-2006, 10:36 PM
Word Moneys like fly honeys
Keeps your days sunney
Without it life aint funney
Some get rude no not you dude family feud
Interlude strippers in the nude
Twisted to restricted so get resisted
Some like to be assisted
Shop in any spot up and down alot
All my foes in hell they rot
Hard to hold too hot
Sail through thoughts like yachts
Be hitting mc's off like by the flocks
Be coasting near the docks close eye on the locks
Seashore debree over rocks
Doc spock's aqua marine socks
Bought shipment give it a thought
Oh well to bad they got caught
Live on tape like date rape
There's no escape
All sizes any shape
Wild like a jungle ape
Explode ovaries like a grape
Cumm over their faces like a drape
Flee incognito with Batman's cape
Move past any gate
Smash it on em' like a broken plate
Package up the crate before we move out of state
This rhymes top ten I rate
And the doe is all mine like leaves I rake

*D

suav3
09-07-2006, 12:01 AM
signature tools, no finger to move... ( look at who ?? )
pullin moves,wearin shoes,small cat like tim-buck-two.. ( be mafia voodoo )
losing cools, is something im into...
trick foo's,now i, pitty foo's..
some think it pittyfull, real men say its spirtual..
the ones who make street life critical..
codes is real biblical, partying with bodies onthe serial... ( nd on vin )
not even drunk on gin, still rob your kin... ( no sin.. )
big tings,
i want your life nd dreams,
my whole life i scheme,
for dollarss nd creams its what im into
fuccin people
in the tummeis with airsofts then big dum dummies
mans think it funny
til i douse him with my honey
from my mag full of loving
straight fucking
straight jumping when i leave youon the floor
body no more
soul trapped in my draws
along with the other 187 or saw ... ( 2 perhaps if i had more money for gats )

suav3
09-07-2006, 12:11 AM
infectious belivelance credits be needed checkin... ( before any mu fuccer wanna make a move
i did big moves
nd still do
so what is it you want to get into
small food
cause im large like ordering 100 lobsters at a fine dine seat food,
cause i also serve mad crills,
that i use to rock mad jills
nd jack's nine nd girl,
its like im living in atime whirl,
how my money cirucalte within the circle like a time kill
pill get the pic....
bill is what igotta pay
so anyone gets the antibacti spray
if they infecting my ways..
birds,zips,onions,packs or 4,
quarter notes,
then a ki note
back its all the same you silly new jokes......
got cubans,
q balls,
huge falls
of that heron you wish you were swimmin in that waterfall'ndcrawl...
quater pounds and halfa pounds,
leave silly rabbits getting tricked by kids'wigs a fucced up cut,
why this sucka got a blush,
i slapped with the bun foo gun but....

Battle 1
09-07-2006, 11:37 PM
Karate chop
Off the top counter drop like a soda pop
Pass the mop
Dish up some slop for shorty Do Wop
Pass me the mic time to excite
No sike slide down the turn pike
Outta sight gaurd your third-eye right
Left is on the theft
So what do you accept ?
I intercept whatever you expect
Take respect with supreme intellect
Stay on the subject
Tape recorder eject
Cross me and you a reject
My rhymes detect what your head tries to protect
I got the mental gullotine routine it's obscene
Squash Beef make it lean
Mean money making machine
Only fuck pussy that's clean
Seldom seen check out the movie scene
Me and the beauty queen
Been had em' all since I was a teen
Even during halloween
That one came to me dressed as a sex pheene
I'm all for the Cream
About me girls dream
The whole cheerleader team
No other than me it would seem



:stroke: :cheerlie:

suav3
09-08-2006, 03:05 AM
splendid, blendid,
lyrically congested,
flowing like my weapon...
of choice,
pat your waist,
for the piece,
real close to groeans...
this shits annoying,
getting high
only time
ican commt to over come
the over flow of memorey
capcity
i sustain nd tame
so i dont holocaustly
vanish bodies
in the air all lofting,
be mothers mourning,
shits annoying

Battle 1
09-08-2006, 09:14 PM
So let's see the score board
Crowd roar
Left you more than poor
It's me that they adore
Fuck your whore
Left her pussy tore
You do my chore
Like mop the floor
While I hit your girl through the back door
Enough about her though
I'm a talk about the doe
How I crashed your show
My wicked flow
Magnificent glow
Took it to them front row
Leave you like a car that needs a tow
Bet by now you know


:yes:

suav3
09-14-2006, 01:22 AM
smokin cats without no filter..
charcoal on the grill when we mr winter..
flip ya grill ya now i gotta grip up..
lookin like a puppet when i pull the strings on the rachet..
match it and get sparked up quika then a rabbit or..
here, queer, mere, pear, snack on you if you tryna get a meal..
steal, peel, steel, real, deal, squeal, seal, feel, real defialed....
mediocre mild, buffalo wild, hustler style, hunnie alway get viled...
for the slight nights that bgins out the night light in after hours..
always going back to time like austin powers..
and money is time nd time is money aint shit funy when i plot on you dummies.....

suav3
09-14-2006, 01:28 AM
now i skipped back in the mix, cause im back for mthe mist, and back from the shit....
you couldnt understand,or even comprehend, fiends is friends cause ghostface said be nice to the crack heads..
cause who suppotting the world, i know it aint youand your job wih you two lil girls..
man i run in for diamonds nd pearls, fuck the furs, only dead animal is your pet onthe carpet. when you walking in front first to the bloody doggy faucet.............
use your face to mop it, then have you body mob kid.. ( its soft biz )
stoopin lower then stoops, with hoooligans nd goofs playin the wound... ( that how it do )
bodying cats i dont recommend, setting up aquaintances and then being friends makes my heart not icy with wind numb to begin ......

Lil' Ruger
09-14-2006, 01:51 AM
born to ice once or twice
entice in ya head like lice
turn men to mice
chop a stick nigga like rice
first i pay respects to the rap sense
then i use my pen and slay
prison dorrs barring
in the dojo sparring
i bow to my enemy grab da mic cord
and i whip out ma lyrical sword
for da quest da tournament i claim my reward
a rhyme drive by eniticated in a ford
particapated in the rap game bettah then killin on da boards
when i come through they pray to they lord
cuz im nice wit da scythe and not to bad wit da axe
ma shit flippin niggas like flap jacks
guns in da backpack whats so ill?
if it get hard best believe blood spill
1 2 3 im going for the kill
100 200 300 dolla bills
u know how i feel
steel ta dome
22's 24's spinnin chrome
light a niggas chest up like E.T. phone home
i spit acid leave nuttin but bones
and i leave da murda scene alone

Lil' Ruger
09-14-2006, 02:00 AM
benevolence irrelavence
testament hell i spent
hustlin rocks
shotty pumpin cops
gotti pushin rocks
hottie hitta spot
hitin da body witta glock
beat continuous neva stop
where they get got and get shot
smoke pot whinin like a tea kettle
crack in the back drug pedal
headpeice fractured by ma metal
lead beats mo trees den a meddow
follow cock swallow
easy peasy lemon squeazy
imma baller like off da heezy
wuts up?
shut up
get got
what the fuck
bleedin from da snub
drank a irish brew pub
i popped e witta bitch in the club
konichiwa bitches givin me backrubs

suav3
09-15-2006, 02:07 PM
gasoline nd oil cleanse your cuts...
when i toss you ass into the bath tub...
firey wishes, with no witness sentence...
some call it serial, few know its relevanace...
i got the control, to mold nd unfold..
unravel when im razzle dazzled..
new damn fangled semiautmatic jammas..
haev you silly fools preped up for your funeral pajamas..
arithimitic,planning essential pix's nd sticks..
wanting kane more then man kind..
wanting more brains then torturing with syanide..
souls arise, from crimson tides, causes affiliates to enact suicides..

Battle 1
09-16-2006, 11:31 PM
Alright what's been happening
Time for some rhyme clapping
Mc's on their toes tapping
Choke em' like the mic cord I'm wrapping
My dick they wanna be jacking
Like the guns I'm packing
Lick off a shot to their thoughts their brain rots
I rule all up in their drug spots
Hot like pans and pots
Bullets in my clips rock
All through-out blocks chicks around me flock
Faces left in shock
Point gats at you like the hands of the clock
Time's up sands through the hour glass slip like strands
Got your ass
Fled before police harass
Trespass through your place left you out of gas
Get out of jail free pass but that won't last
Make you history as in the past



:W

J.T.S.
09-18-2006, 03:06 PM
When i hit the stage and spit the blaze niggas think i fired a 12 guage/
freestyle for 12 days with no shelter, just a flashlight in a dark cave/
My flow out of this world like Andre 3000's clothing taste/
I hate to break squads up, but ya block got money and i got product/
I didn't wanna abduct ya wifey, duct tape her mouth, and videotape our fuck/
But i'm a nut for nuttin' on hoes,and sluts/
Your in the cut, i caught you creeping and gave ya testicles cuts/
I'm what ma feared i'd grow up to be, a looney tune mc/
crooked cops puttin' bugs on my phone, i cut the pigs ears like bunnies/
For the love of money your own wifey will clap you with a gat dunny/
niggas rap funny like stand-up comedians, no way i'll collab with them/
But i'll rob em' for all their bling, and pistol whip em' that's punishment/

suav3
09-18-2006, 03:08 PM
^^ okay im sorry to say but that one did not meet up with your standards... cant even reply to that one...

Battle 1
09-20-2006, 02:35 AM
:)

Battle 1
09-20-2006, 02:40 AM
....

Battle 1
09-20-2006, 02:46 AM
Some quick shit to speed things up a bit
Play with your bitches clit
Slide up her slit than cum on her tit
She loved the shit
Told me how she liked to watch it spit
Like rhymes with spicy wines grapes soft off the vines
Nobody dare fuck with my mines
I've stole more hearts than cupid's arrows on Valentines
Capricorns' with their fly uniforms all up in their dorms
Test average they pass like Norms
No diggin up in dirt like worms
Libras' got tamed like zebras had em' smoking like cheeba
Their hearts running fast like cheetas
Aquarius' pussies left all watery like ocean tides to carry us various
Nealry did bust with so much force I did thrust
Did my best not to cuss I know about me they'll never fuss
Easily gained much more of their trust
Tauraus' never said ignore us my nuts they explorers
Off came all their clothes they wore less in the nude with finess
Plus they love the fitness stuck to them like business
Can I get a witness ?
Geminis' never lies looked all up in their eyes left em' creamy like pies
And a few marks all over their thighs
Leos' made more sound than radios' had em' on all fours for days yo
Needless to say they got a few A's no
Cancers' made a few glances then jumped around like prancers
Took off my pants and they was dancers certainly not pranksters
Aries' like princesses don't like messes
Only me up in their dresses
Like a proffessor to me their many confesses
Virgos' there it goes
Nobody knows oddly enough with bodies that were Godly
Had em' saying golly plus all up on my lolly
Jolly ranchers like for example Molly
Scorpios' know the scores, slept on floors some labeled as whores
I had sweat coming out their pores
Pussy probes left no spores
Capricorns' bought a few ice cream cones pictures of me in their domes
Even wrote a few poems with their names engraved in stones
Loud moans sound amplified by microphones
Pisces' no didn't smell like fish pussy raw like sushi on a dish
Most only wish caught up in the mix
They all loved the pool though like my stick
So many if I were to name I couldn't pick
Sagittauraus' just right out notorius
Fierce like amazonian warriors no other worries
Sharp visions never blurries
Pussies hot like cooking pots of curries
That's all twelve zodiac signs fakes resign lose their designs
At all times like different months I get my shines



O:)

xzplizitsouljah
09-21-2006, 09:48 AM
i cut thru emcees like hacksaws
get em all puzzled up like jigsaw
whats d word out there,am a feared entity
cos i bang on fools and they dont no my identity
its funny how this niggas wanna make enemies
but the shine in ur hand,u become frenemies
i dont do all bling bling ice cream rap
all them emcees show that rap has got a big gap
with ur mouth so open,u start to yap
i beg for the world,pls shut ur trap
if u wanna survive,then go sell crack
cos we dont need survivers,so slash that track
if u catch me in a good mood,i make u cry
if iget in a bad mood,then i make u die
dont be fooled by my words men i dance with wolves
u cant be me men so dont get in the groove

xzplizitsouljah
09-21-2006, 10:24 AM
u aint got shit on me u stupid ass pimp
feel like u got shit,ma son u just a whimp
who d fuck gave u head n made feel like a gee
u dont exist in ma sphere so be weary of a gee
who be dis ashewo wey dey mess with the god
i aint one of ur mail hoes,so dont mess with ma rod
thats leadership so u no i rule in this land
i dont kid with ur type cos y'all gayin ur band
when i bust,shut the fuck up u stupid homo
i only gave u eight so u no d numero uno
anything blowin here means i top d game
i needs no advice from a dude thats lame
in the dojo,u should no that ci fu rules
techniques to make u recognise that am so cruel
so when i step into d dojo,take a bow
cos every move that i make gets u askin how

yeah

Battle 1
09-22-2006, 01:15 PM
How'd you step inside the dojo and start talking mojo
This aint no show hoe
And you aint my bro yo
Your head best be bowing listen to what I'm allowing
Your mouth in fear so you start swallowing
Did you lose sight in the dark unconscious in the park
Dogs bark at your death mark
I light you up like a spark
You looking like Narc
Where's your wire it doesn't matter you soon to expire
Like you either sick or tired
Either way you getting fired
Stupid liar
You know my rhymes you admire
Your soon to retire
Never began yet still your mouth you ran
In this here dojo my rank is 9th Dan
Even got stripes around my belt band
You wanna rhyme first learn how to use slang
Maybe instead you should have sang
Fool your head can't hang
Get out or get thrown out the dojo man
You heard what I said you wanna make a last stand
Your blood is gonna flow all over the beach like sand
I don't give a fuck and that you better understand
Try to shake my hand
Brake your bones hear em' crush through microphones
Send you to no-where zones
To meet the rest of the clones
Leave the mic alones you don't even bother writing poems
Jokes is what you write talking about a fight hand me the mic
Then you'd get it done right
Before late night you dead despite
Your head I'll ignite die is what you might
Put roaches on clips like your stupid lips
Till you walk retarded with your hips
You know nothing of trips unless it's your head in chips
You can't afford the dips
Your stupid head does flips
On you I take massive shits
And when it's over spark them spliffs
See you later like the ocean drifts



:king:

suav3
09-22-2006, 05:03 PM
dumpin waves, like em free willy days...
pullin plays, only steve madden see's..
i crossed em seven seas, on paper please..
dont try to play.. strategies you pay ta see...
play my cards rite like i was playin the house..
i was playing my spouse before she moved in under my bellt...
walking tall like walking stilits..
pop a weasel pop a wheely.. ( tires screaming )
flowmaster doh snatcher, butterfly catcher..
pitta patter with your face when i trigger bigger figures from my waist..
disgrace a mate with one eye watchin like cap-ten back..
hold dat, mold, shacks, with mats gettin the dust pushed fast..
twenty two, thirty cal, four fifth, fifty missed.. ( pissed-dismissed)
accusations when im buggin.. ( schemes aint nuthin )
plan something and bang dumplins when runnin places of lovin..

J.T.S.
09-23-2006, 02:12 PM
Witty city slang hits ya with the impact of lightning while ya spliff lighting i'm writing/
Niggas hiding money they owe the god, pistol whip frauds bar biting/
Exciting hotel scenery of me and Hov's bitch puffin' greenery, who's mean as me?/
Spleen pulled out the outsider outside the telly, dead witnessess ain't seeing me/
Hip-hop fanatic, bring the static, bust the blindfolded stainless steel skill havoc/
Trmendous rachet blow you backwords, he fell through the attic/
Semi-automatic rap tactics practiced only for deadly use/
Got juice orangeheads get put in a noose, nosey neighbors faces bruised/
Take ya shoes to show off robber skills, right hook combos build guard ya grill/
Knuckle up, or give up i have no mercy still an avenger runnin' shogun drills/
Show son real aggression, expressions hostile from deep depression i'm ill/

Battle 1
09-24-2006, 11:43 PM
...

Battle 1
09-24-2006, 11:47 PM
A Yo I ran into some hoe ass nigga
Talking fagat shit and so I had to pull the trigga
Said he was a President but his rhymes aint Def like Jigga
In his mouth cumm like Jam he was a fagat nigga
His distinct manner retarded grammer
So I slammed him with the hammer
No next episode cause his brain I had to explode
And his gayness had to be exposed
Quickly of him I disposed
He coudn't keep his eyes on the road plus he a sounded like a toad
Rippet, rippet, rippet...

Battle 1
09-25-2006, 12:20 AM
At sixteen stood this homo pheene
Who had a dream that his mother at him would no longer scream
She had never bought him any ice cream
So he said she was mean
He was baking like a bean
Plus once raped by player on his own basketball team
Only three months and he thought he could gleam
But his rhymes like his life are on low beam
His mind constantly floating down stream
With sperm brushing his teeth this kid was right out obscene

:point: *D

suav3
09-25-2006, 09:28 AM
running through houses like it was a marathon...
one after another till my gun jammed on don...
oh shit hopd the sink when he exploited his clip..
he exploded his tips while i rushed for the bricks..
escorted wit the artillery like guardin the brinks..
leavin silly rabbits a stiink trix like pullin zips from her pink..( and not from her nips)
holdin corners like sidewalks do shoulders.. ( jus gettin lil older )
brandishin eagles'nd stem'n feable class men.. ( school of hard knocks )

suav3
09-25-2006, 10:39 PM
trying, dying, circumsizin foes nd timing... ( slimin )
grindin no joke mind on the boat filled with cokes.. ( numb your throat )
fuck coneheads, lesbo transexual bone heads... ( easy for targets )
KILL EM fill em drill hot minerals pressed into his noggen...
fogem with the rock in sock'm lock'ncloth..... ( set trippin boss )
pull out more then jus glocks.. ( like em cops )
throwin shots like top boss of the plots...
schemes nd getaway scenes to share with the team...
for OTHER KITTY CATS kidnap nd billbats... *silly jack
really man *bang *bang sorry dont want to hit ya...
tie you to a chair maybe nd brick ya.. ( how you like em bricks )
sticks, nd shit real deep nd *psst in directions to his lip...
flippin chips of his chins in to other bitches drinks.. ( slugs drippin like cloged sinks )
brinks is how im rollin, chips onthe whip so bullets dont pierce through from em stolens....
flashin coupes have oyu movin lose nd ge tyou shot up in your coalen.. ( leave em crawlin )

suav3
09-26-2006, 12:28 AM
..........

Lil' Ruger
09-26-2006, 01:17 AM
dark alley ways
lungs infected wit purple haze
a drug trippin daze
high and passed out for days
leave crews astonished and amazed
more hot tracks then just blaze
wack bars dont even phase
out lined wit gold
name in the mould
nigga get ratta tat tatted up and holed
as the epic saga unfold
the blood stained carpet was unrolled
i squeeze more digits then a bill fold
sick beats artic flows
shotty pop body blows
style so hot but so cool have you catch a cold
crush niggas game so hard have em resortin to dildos
fuck platinum fuck gold
cold steel is what a nigga will feel
guns secretin metal to the greel
i mean like straight chrome to the dome
that split wigs and dislocate bones
glares and ice on the daylight shone
ya style stinks more then bad calone
like al capone i spit shit even if i aint grown
i still make a bitch moan
she get pregnate i blame it on my evil clone
then i switch my alibie
and utilize the third eye
and now imma submit this reply

Lil' Ruger
09-26-2006, 01:29 AM
slayin human men
witta dangerous poison pen
injectin syringes and neva given the when
blowin doors off the hinges and takin da sin
soak it all up like take it all in
i mean im the underground king
run ya for ya bling
like MF doom watch me do this thing
badda boom badda bing
swords clash make eardrums ring
especially when u hear em go PING
rose pettals and birds chirrping
feinds and bastards lurking
gats sing ripinn niggas aoart like a chickin wing
severing and sundering
locked up inna dungeon
the corpses smell pungent
stupid niggas uneducated and redundant
i go in for the kill like a hawk for the swoop
if i miss i come back i loopty loop
bust better then droop-
E, crab niggas watch out for me
or i just might be planitin my seed
in ur women pussy hollow
open like a window but its all good cuz she swallow
i bet that proffession ya whole family follow

Lil' Ruger
09-26-2006, 01:44 AM
potent im like ozmosis
heavy ecstasy in a large dosage
blowin niggas brain like c-4 explosives
step up to me u dissapear like hokus pokus
marksman wit great focus
i bring plagues upon ur house wit locusts
my crew u dont know us
condom shit im protected like a porcupine
spittin continues bars and ill lines
i alway look good my shit im the no homo clavein klein
i break backs and spines
i got my own wardrobe and gun design
weaponry misusage
style putrid lake lacid nigga lucid
12 gauge exciting like a turn page
closer to extinction is the definition of age
i spit magic like a mage
and spit wisdom like a sage
uncontained rage
'drink tonic potions like an apothecary
technique mad scary
step in my battlezone be wairy
call my lower torso big hairy
i stay very very
gritty and grimey
all nasty and slimey
i spit more sicknin shit then a british nigga say blimey
i keep my chain shiney
fresh like a scent piney

Battle 1
09-26-2006, 01:53 AM
^^ Yo, Pimptastic. Unbelievable skill for just 13 years old. Not saying I don't believe you. But it's hard to believe a 13 year old could spit some raw dope shit like that. You really 13 cause I don't know thirteen year olds that can spit like that ?? Nowhere even close to it even. Plus I read some of your other verses as well, on one of the threads, can't rememeber if it was your own thread or not but that doesn't matter. Grown men can't even spit that good. If you really are just 13 than you like a prodigy son or something no lie. Only shorty that I know of that really ever killed the mic real hard with skill was Shyheim of the Wu-tang. You ever heard of him before ?? Him and you would have alot in common if your really 13. Even though Shyheim is somewhat grown now, I'm talking about when he first came out.

Lil' Ruger
09-26-2006, 02:06 AM
i know him and no im not 13 im really 12 but dont tell no1 lol but thanks i really got my flow back on that one that was some of my gems and i just made all three into a rap look at last page of my official thread lol gay ass hook though lol.

Battle 1
09-26-2006, 02:37 AM
..

Battle 1
09-26-2006, 02:53 AM
i know him and no im not 13 im really 12 but dont tell no1 lol but thanks i really got my flow back on that one that was some of my gems and i just made all three into a rap look at last page of my official thread lol gay ass hook though lol.


True, I already rememeber taking a look at that thread I think. The third-eye verse you wrote with the Third-eye in the chorus, hook, or something like that, that was my favorite verse you dropped on there, real sharp no doubt.

Battle 1
09-26-2006, 02:56 AM
A yo,
On with the phatness and much attractness
Weak rappers only made target practice
Hoe rappers could never get at this
At their own risk their wrists get slit
Their thoughts slip
And their minds trip
I constantly elevate with the rhymes I create
Unpredictable earthquake
Stab in hearts with a stake
There heads in the oven I bake
Then drown em' in a lake
Trying to escape
But they got popped like a grape
It all took place up state
Their ass got scraped
On this track they got raped
I don't deal with the fake
Only money like leaves I rake

Lil' Ruger
09-26-2006, 09:57 AM
this is my friend seee who spit bettah.


ima lil nigga comin from the bottom up to the top

momies, babys, ladys loven me when the beat drops

im writting rhymes i dont have time for silly acts

the boy is back ya ya the boy is back

around my block i got some niggaz dat wonna pop it off

top it off

niggaz comin to me

but there confront is soft

i aint afraid

any day

up the street nigga

suav3
09-26-2006, 12:45 PM
try'n stare, see'n glares, from designer uv repels....
haters from accusin of grillin, man up and get buried bare..
raw shit so he says, well im the lord of the flies..
disguised'n black and a loaded louis vitton carry on..
now cary on.. bringin gods to haties ponds...
bangin bitches, on recorders on like jizzinon jenna jameson...
shame'nd razor blades'nd duck tape for the grandmoms..
when you strapin you implyin tryin on thongs..
christmas wrapping, but first we pump the bow on..
conans, con none, con's running away from lifes situations..
name'nd captains at the police station..
squealing even wriiting statements..
dazing, rat racing, sub.. marines like naval stations..
abaondan stations, dead men waltzin stayin..
hold'n down, creepin, sneakin, blowin down hoes with no clothes..
lickin off homo's, fuccin with suave is a no no ..
joke bro get beat like yoke nd toes bolo..
shnuck moes, suck toes, neutrel's, easier to make funerals...
no boss to confront just cock nd dump..
hammer smackin like jack hammer at the smack conpacked..
breaking bricks like quentin tertine uncut seens..
jumpin cliffs like base jumpers..
introduce you to my face thumper..

Lil' Ruger
09-26-2006, 07:33 PM
this is my friend seee who spit bettah.


ima lil nigga comin from the bottom up to the top

momies, babys, ladys loven me when the beat drops

im writting rhymes i dont have time for silly acts

the boy is back ya ya the boy is back

around my block i got some niggaz dat wonna pop it off

top it off

niggaz comin to me

but there confront is soft

i aint afraid

any day

up the street nigga


dats one of my niggas in my click and he thinks he shud be the leader what u think?


hold on and i'll feed the dojo too

Battle 1
09-26-2006, 07:43 PM
..

Battle 1
09-26-2006, 07:45 PM
dats one of my niggas in my click and he thinks he shud be the leader what u think?


hold on and i'll feed the dojo too

From all your work that I've seen so far on the threads your much better. But yeah a leader sometimes isn't always the best or most skilled, sometimes people get made leaders just cause they make a better front man or whatever. Or other attributes, etc. that make the entire group or team sell and appeal better. But if a leader should be chosen by skills alone you would make a better leader.

Battle 1
09-26-2006, 08:07 PM
....:cool:

Battle 1
09-26-2006, 08:13 PM
A yo,
It's death to the weaker
Don't trip like not tying your sneaker
Business on the street there must be leaker
Get blasted with the bass from a speaker
Just teaser mind pleaser those left inside the freezer
Coincide with this ride water slide they loosing pride
Check the stride heads open real wide
In the Dojo battles reside
Whatever choose or decide
Take a flight into the night with the mic held tight
Get your head done right
Continue on no matter what despite
Only fakes bring forth spite
Then drink gassed up lemons like a sprite
End of the fight



:mexico:

Lil' Ruger
09-26-2006, 08:28 PM
From all your work that I've seen so far on the threads your much better. But yeah a leader sometimes isn't always the best or most skilled, sometimes people get made leaders just cause they make a better front man or whatever. Or other attributes, etc. that make the entire group or team sell and appeal better. But if a leader should be chosen by skills alone you would make a better leader.

when we get to special in school imma show him what u said he thinks he flow bettah den me dat nigga WISh ok do jo feed time


infamous blind time
gun shell crime time
get mines shackles bind
hit u witta metaphor
like if was fuckin ya girls pussy as if it was an open door
gats get peeled stacks on hold
front on da cold bronze and bold
takin niggas soul
lil bars hit like ford trucks and expedition cars
big gats get bust back all the way to mars
by far king of the world
as the legend comes to a close and unfurls
shinin blindin like a pearl
twist a bottle cap like a tilt a whirl
take dat dope bag and bang ya girl
a nigga perpetual
straight hetero sexual
to smart and intellectual
bringin cold knowledge
bow down and pay homage
got da wisdom witout no college



NOT hungry enuff to spit like the last three

suav3
09-27-2006, 11:12 AM
aura shinin fuck em bling blindin..
blind side em with the revolver slidin..
spinnin heads like spin cycles..
flows recycled, handlin more birds the landfill piles..
strip wild, strip contaminated bio-degrated..
with all the chems on the scene for the fiendin..
more base then foudnations..
more cases then chiefs work stations..
railing more then hollywood celebrihoes..
prickin john does with samurai swords...
gun folds shmuck foes..
valet openin limo doors...
85 fleetwoods laying low, packing plenty doh..
metals that ill have em twirlin in limbo..
twilight zone, gettin dizy when you slowdying in the alley scene middle..
CUT buts in half when im rippin up dat ass...
at the caddy shack....

digitalized, carbon'eyes, knockin timbs of guys..
taking pies like inside baker ties...
run a rise, phone tap live, codes for team who fly or die...
Le'TEAM get recognized..
recognitions for all em alibies for the federalis in disguise..
living alies, braisin with firey eyes, confide in disguise..
BIG BUISNESS, reach timmies, talk movements..
blueprints so moves move malicious...

suav3
09-27-2006, 12:00 PM
chippin balls, havin balls, livin to fall..
lickin at malls, restaurants after em chicken balls..
hittin hard, fuck a sarge..
blowin haze nd blowin bars..
air'nd cars, strobin from far..
scopin nd takin shots likepars..
spar with vests up..
large with the best up..
loud like a dillinger..
signature, figures, stealing replacin with lead em livers..

Lil' Ruger
09-28-2006, 12:02 AM
killa inztinkt what u think
im swift shinboi fasta den a quick blink
chinchilla coats platinum chains mink
cut ya body up and water it down in the bathroom sink
im more pimpin den pink
imma chain all my rhymes just link
in my system there be no kinks
rock ice like rinks
i seem to be in a money fickle
pants full of green and a black pickle
pick shovel sickle
well what you want
beckonin witta threatinin taunt
im a pyro tasty rhymes like a gyro
u know how i ro' bust hinges off do's
explosives like c-4
exposed and so raw
i present no flaw
dark knight here da biurd caw
nasty like cole slaw
who broke ... yo jaw
i come mo hawd

Battle 1
09-28-2006, 12:38 AM
..:mexico:

Battle 1
09-28-2006, 01:06 AM
..:cool:

Battle 1
09-28-2006, 01:09 AM
Cover your eye it's the son above in the sky
Who's the man with no disguise
Telling no lies
Elminating spys
Third-world network like far outside ties
There's always at least one gun inside the ride
Plus a chick on my side
Who's like Biggie ready to die
Bombers making hits like suicide
For the escape they don't reply
Catching bodies with no alibis
I'm flinging joints like bean pies
No allies only on the doe I rely

Lil' Ruger
09-28-2006, 11:12 PM
imma get mad gully
equipeded fully
ya rhymes dull
i destroy ya mecs hull
rhymes bring smooth lulls
ridin in a scrapper
poppin disrespectul rapers
athletic cute to da females like a lil tapir
i spit acid and tape worms
spread cyanide coated germs
no respect for the herms
mean when will dees niggas learn
blood splatta in da bushes dats da red fern
yea yea word
dirty ass nigga turds
superior shud be in da sky wit da birds
and if ya'll heard
i'm a aperrantly da shit
rocks and some bricks
fuck ya clique
deep in ya chicks clit
i spit cyanide and flames inna bit
special 9th realm darts
spark da charts
wit some fake ass shitty outfit u got from k-mart

Visionz
09-28-2006, 11:33 PM
Atmospheric ceiling sealing fates salin' cells
of mutated munitions set for World War 4
You shootin bullets I reign down in spores
Metaphors for forward thinking
Shots hit you before you could finish blinking
You musta been drinkin
Like a Cubano hittin on Puerto Ricans............................(shout out Big Lu)
Be careful bout that you Heat u be Seekin
For the muzzle get to flashin like a beacon
Wake the giant out the Forest, then watch the Demon Deacon
Leave you in the leaves with ya head leakin like lincoln's
Burn ya body in the logs
A bitch in Daisy Dukes can't be the Boss Hogg

Lil' Ruger
09-28-2006, 11:45 PM
^^^ ill shit dat was airlock

Battle 1
09-29-2006, 12:07 AM
Chugging beer with your peer
Thoughts stay close to your ear
Mean mugging and having no fear
No slugging even when the end gets near
On mics thugging beats get bear huggings
Ducklings get toe pluckings then daily fuckings
It's nothing spar inside the ring like a one night fling
What will the next day bring
Birds still sing yet the season bounced like spring
A new chickling thoughts sprinkling
June came like a change of tune howl at the moon
If it's full then no bull take a pull
Smokes in the air like mist so what's next on the list
Thoughts stay in bliss
Enter at your own risk


:list:


Protect legal papers in the desk leave no trace or mess
Plus witness to confess
God bless the best there will be no arrest
No evidence so the case gets thrown and heads get flown
With suitcases their faces never shown
They inhabit the unknown
Verdict or conclusion was confusion
There was no need for an illussion
Or intrusion of the mind for a solution
End of discussion

Lil' Ruger
09-29-2006, 12:17 AM
^^^ lol @ the smily. thats funny how you got protect legal papers and den da smily good shit man good shit.

Battle 1
09-29-2006, 12:26 AM
^^^ lol @ the smily. thats funny how you got protect legal papers and den da smily good shit man good shit.

True, thanks it's aight not really my best though. But you must be on fire right now cause the verse you just spit on here and on the Official Freestyle thread are real hot. I mean truthfully some lines are alright or fillers to add on, but most of them lines you wrote are straight fire. I got say most of all I'm definetly feeling your flow. It's ill.

Lil' Ruger
09-29-2006, 12:32 AM
da one i dropped here was good but that shit i dropped in the official freestyle place was omg thats was like one of my god like shits u ever get that hungry feeling when u get the best outta ur skill its like a short rush and it weas out after a lil time it happens at random times its just weird when u spit god like shit thats why. i mean for real that might be one of ma best verses i put both in a song BTW i think there together not shure third verse needs to be bomb but the rush is wearing off soooooooo

Battle 1
09-29-2006, 01:07 AM
..

Battle 1
09-29-2006, 01:17 AM
da one i dropped here was good but that shit i dropped in the official freestyle place was omg thats was like one of my god like shits u ever get that hungry feeling when u get the best outta ur skill its like a short rush and it weas out after a lil time it happens at random times its just weird when u spit god like shit thats why. i mean for real that might be one of ma best verses i put both in a song BTW i think there together not shure third verse needs to be bomb but the rush is wearing off soooooooo


Both the last verses you dropped on the Official Freestyle thread I also thought were better than the one on this the welcome to the dojo thread. Both of them other two not only had great flow, but also even better word play, and only a few word or line fillers if any at all. They were definetly the iller ones in my opinion as well for sure. Them last two you dropped on the Official Freestyle thread were crazy ill no doubt. Needless to say them two even amaze me more when I think that your only 13.

Battle 1
09-29-2006, 01:21 AM
It's a up north trip to those who slip
Best hold on tight grip
Fire like an inferno burning money like Dinero
Robert in the fort hurdled up in comfort is the scenerio
Getting his money's worth even if it means doing dirt
Chasing papers before the honey in the tight skirt
Misfits left drifts of riffs real swift
Coke lifts caffeine diet pheene models looking real lean
Bills in it for thrills counting like his money machine
Making sure his doe stays real clean
He back-water washes it in Washington like his clothes and all eyes closed
To power he arose anyone against him got froze
Cold water with the hose it was him they chose
In clashes anything he touches he mashes
Mad fame well known for his sorority bashes
His opponents all got left in ashes some catching heat flashes
Scar em' all so bad their babies left with rashes




:mexico:

Lil' Ruger
09-29-2006, 01:36 AM
elimination process
leth the information process
i even though i digress
i try my best and unless
i slip i gotta second trip that'll make a nigga flip
new tight benz impala its ma whip
get tear torn and ripped
get flapjack flip
get light up like AK shit
got it in my grip like a cathchers mit
and if i squeezed any tighter
i think it would spray out fire ten times of a lighta
heightened rexlexes black leather interior seat covers
shit that heat brothas
poppa in some dockers (tsh)
get cut up and thrown inna meat locker
hangin hooks tomes of death big books
killa crook that'll give ya a dirty look
i take but if summin in my possesion get took
i play da pawns like rooks
and the king like a god
i got DJ scratches on dis shit just hook up instrumentals to ya ipod
hooks hangin watch out cuz they be numerous
they all so sharp tryna be lurin us
like some fisher man in the sky
but he aint out for food he out for souls internal damnation lucky if ya die
but i live by hummarabbi's code an eye for an eye
this whole event could get messy like a pig sty
im a real nigga famous nigga but an alright guy (laughs)

Battle 1
09-29-2006, 01:47 AM
^^You spit mean shit for 13 it's almost unbelievable. Everytime I read your shit and I think your only 13 I say this kid reminds of Shyheim when he first started, maybe your even meaner also. I mean the two verses you wrote on the Official Freestyle thread still takes the cake. But the two you spit on here are with the exception of a few line fillers or words here and there are still mean as fuck no doubt.


^O^

Lil' Ruger
09-29-2006, 01:58 AM
i love when u compliment me because remba when i showerd you the few verses my friend did and you said i spit mad bettah he was like no way but it was so funny cuz he got that gangsta rapper style and i got the shaolin shit wit me. its so funny and check out ma official rap thread the shit im spittin lately has been flames peep it. i compare myself to other rappers and be like he a lil bettah den me and then i remember o w8 im only 13 if i increase my skills and dont decrease ill be a fuckin beast on da mic. and best believe i freestyle too!

Battle 1
09-29-2006, 02:00 AM
Split melons mean like felons
Fuck bitches yelling
Brain swelling
Times telling
Who fell and got took to hell
Have em' dazed in a spell
Water from the well
Before me queens knel
Lethal weapon like Mel
Check the drill words from the mouth spill
It's ill
Taken to the gut or stomach like a pill
The crowd stands still
Bomb in your mental-plane as in mind like land mills
Blow with the force of wind mills
It's all for the love of dollar bills
And I don't mind the thrills




:mexico:

Lil' Ruger
09-29-2006, 02:03 AM
^^^ not as good as ur other stuff looks like you just shat that out lol

Battle 1
09-29-2006, 02:12 AM
^^^ not as good as ur other stuff looks like you just shat that out lol



Really so your quite sharp at picking things up too, cause your right that was the only one I just wrote in like five or less minutes. Dropping whatever came to mind. I still thought it was at least alright though in a way cause when you do shit fast like that it's sometimes more blunt and to the point. Well thought out rhymes which take longer are usually deeper though. Everyone has there own taste though. So you must like deep well thought out rhymes over real authentic freestyles off the top of the head type shit I take it right ??

Lil' Ruger
09-29-2006, 02:16 AM
when i freestyle i still merc just at a lower lvl but when it comes off da dome i get mad cold i freestyled my friend nigga chocked looked like he was gonna cry shit was funny he aint look said just look he was tryning not to frown and cry. i dissed his mom his sister his friends shit was gully.

i was like

im like canibus
dark soul animus

bla bla bla

Battle 1
09-29-2006, 02:22 AM
Word spitter pussy glitter
Bitches chitter chatter it don't matter
Thoughts rise like climbing up a ladder
Who's phatter ?
Add or subtract is the fact keep your eyes on math
The mc's wrath that left those lost on the path
The pen and pad sword cuts from the young lad
Make styles out-dated like a fad
Skate boarding dudes say rad
On the mic kill with skill no emotion like getting mad
My opponents left dead or maybe if lucky sad





:mexico:

Battle 1
09-29-2006, 02:28 AM
when i freestyle i still merc just at a lower lvl but when it comes off da dome i get mad cold i freestyled my friend nigga chocked looked like he was gonna cry shit was funny he aint look said just look he was tryning not to frown and cry. i dissed his mom his sister his friends shit was gully.

i was like

im like canibus
dark soul animus

bla bla bla

True. Feel sorry for your friend. Merked your own friend you are cold. Just joking. But that would make a good story or rapline none the less. Maybe you should put that in one of your raps as story or a line about it at least or something. Pretty interesting.

Big Risk
09-29-2006, 02:35 AM
I spit letal.
you mother fuckas aint equal.
Im out on a mission to inpale preachers on their steeples
Im hooded up, smoked out, firm wit my people
save ya threats or get ya teeth pulled.
fuck a weapon, bitches get beat for steppin.
most cats dont live the shit that they reppin.
THIS IS WAR, and guess who the fuck just crept in?
one machine wit absolutely no affection.
only thing that scares is the man in my reflection,
Death did till i stared him in the face and beat his motha fuckin chest in
rock intestines of the pricks. that tried testin the best in
never restin till I kill your ass in the motha fuckin bed you slept in
This is risk, you chance of livin is out the question
Only rule of life is know ya shit never guessing
Christ figure rap singer, every track im blessin
Let the tek spit. Swing a sling blade let ya motha fuckin neck split
Kill the next bitch, never leave a snitch wit fat lips beat his ass quick wit ya fists
06, this grimey year is so trifilin, my loyal rifle men be huntin fags from a ditch
i insist you quit, clips dismiss ya wits Slash the wigs of pigs, blast their kids and cribs,
crack ya ribs and dip
dog eat dog world ya cats aint fit

Battle 1
09-29-2006, 02:39 AM
..

Battle 1
09-29-2006, 02:44 AM
No trips out of state I got the gate on lock
Pheenes by the flock rocking all sorts of shoes like Reebok
On your door I knock
Take your doe in my cap-stocking leave the scene quite shocking
Dollars I'm clocking heads I'm dropping
No show stopping just gats popping
Groupies are mocking
Times tick-tocking
Eat cereal for breakfast then I'm stalking
At school when on the board bodies in chalking
On the real I'm tired of talking
My dogs like thoughts I take em's walking




:mexico:

suav3
09-29-2006, 07:46 PM
federal fruads, body few dogs... ( for talking large )
parley vous with big dogs..
party wtih shottas up on the rooftops..
shoot cops, on my tail..
birds droped droped on em scales..
rats popped missed nails..
stay kidnapped till em sales...
bounce back for your bail..
throwin stones in the air like twister hail..
throwin change on thee gal like mystical..
tical, before im pluggin a pal..
forty cal, packin, more laughs then a jackal..
fuck who cares bout em shackles..
battles in the 420 under the saddle...
on boat trips more then em paddles..
cock em back, lower that, concel em sacked...
pop the latch, grab the mans, drive em by a wooden path..
see new jack, untuck that, flip em like flap jacks..
syrup on his flat stats...

MaXiMus Da MaNtis
09-29-2006, 08:26 PM
what the fuck is this thread about n e ways

Battle 1
09-29-2006, 10:11 PM
what the fuck is this thread about n e ways ?


This is the original post from the maker of this thread and explains what this thread is about, as follows:


I'm settin up this thread here for all the battle emcees to come in here and drop when maybe you feel like spittin some lyrics but you can't find nobody willing to take up the challenge there on the spot. Now, if you wanna call someone out don't wait, just spit some fire, put a line or two with whoever's name and maybe they'll get back at you. Now since is the Dojo, don't be waiting on no votes, you sould be in here for the love of battlin', post the feedback if you wanna, and you could even cut and paste to take votes for battle outside of here if people really wanted to find out who won if things start gettin really heated. The point though, is that the Dojo never closes, free styles or sparring, it don't matter.

Battle 1
09-29-2006, 10:45 PM
Thoughts out the dark hit the victim in the park
Towards the spark ignite the light into the night real sharp
Attack like a shark playing with the melody of a harp
No lamping or head tampering teeth mark
Heads soak in the beat dampening
Spots live and happening when true mc's are rappening
No fractures guarantees from manufacturers
Hands clappening girls infatuating bodies collapsing
Like dancing to collipso sorta south american hit so
Move slow or fast mics in my grasp real quicks bro
Over-water grown like hydro getting high and fly is the flow
Leave lands or sea cold as in covered with snow
What you know is like yes and not no
North, east, west, and south the wind blow I gotta go
Don't wanna be late for my next show





:mexico:

suav3
09-30-2006, 01:52 PM
confident swagger, getbent stashin em daggers...
discardedem in battles bladder..
or anyone lookin fatter..
im in to cookin the batter..
up in the mix, get upped with em tips..
tips from the clips, off shit, then out in the mist..
gripin on to the matrix, fuck reality patrionism..
i get into temples like exorcism...
break it down from the inside propositions..
get more brains then the coroner..
or university forensic professors..
i mean gettin brains on phat shirts..
from fat headed jerks..
with no work but still needed work..

Battle 1
09-30-2006, 04:28 PM
^^confident swagger, getbent stashin em daggers...
discardedem in battles bladder..
or anyone lookin fatter..
im in to cookin the batter..
up in the mix, get upped with em tips..
tips from the clips, off shit, then out in the mist..
gripin on to the matrix, fuck reality patrionism..
i get into temples like exorcism...
break it down from the inside propositions..
get more brains then the coroner..
or university forensic professors..
i mean gettin brains on phat shirts..
from fat headed jerks..
with no work but still needed work..




You'll leave daggers in who's bladder ?
I'll leave you thrown off a ladder
Your head broken and spent like a token
On smoke you'll be chokin'
Like dead meat you'll be roasting
I know you aint boasting
Or else your bread I'll be toasting
This is nothing only a warning or me coasting
You best keep my name out your protesting
Or else your lungs will get conjesting
You'll be in need for some suggesting
On your head heavy I'll be resting
Now suave was it really me that you were testing ?


:nonono:

Lil' Ruger
09-30-2006, 11:12 PM
True. Feel sorry for your friend. Merked your own friend you are cold. Just joking. But that would make a good story or rapline none the less. Maybe you should put that in one of your raps as story or a line about it at least or something. Pretty interesting.

true it wont make a good hook since canibus is a another rapper does canibus mean something though. sounds like an animal like papoose does.

Sicka than aidZ
10-01-2006, 06:06 AM
^^




You'll leave daggers in who's bladder ?
I'll leave you thrown off a ladder
Your head broken and spent like a token
On smoke you'll be chokin'
Like dead meat you'll be roasting
I know you aint boasting
Or else your bread I'll be toasting
This is nothing only a warning or me coasting
You best keep my name out your protesting
Or else your lungs will get conjesting
You'll be in need for some suggesting
On your head heavy I'll be resting
Now suave was it really me that you were testing ?


:nonono:

holy fuck your gonna get sent

Battle 1
10-01-2006, 06:31 PM
holy fuck your gonna get sent

What do you mean by sent ?? I don't understand what you meaned by sent Sicka, please do explain.

Lil' Ruger
10-02-2006, 12:35 AM
^^^^ i think he means he'll rhyme merc you.

Battle 1
10-02-2006, 12:42 AM
^^^^ i think he means he'll rhyme merc you.

Nope. I think Sicka means that cat is gonna get at me, when he said "your gonna get sent. Maybe he meaned that cat is gonna send something back, a message or rhyme, whatever, etc. back at me or something. Cause merk, not a chance of that happening.

Lil' Ruger
10-02-2006, 12:45 AM
^^^ lol look at official rap thread read da one i spit lol.

Battle 1
10-02-2006, 01:00 AM
Best recognize real skill not just rap out your grill
Everybody wanna make or have a mill
But with or without the money I'm still king of the Hill
One false move and they loose their groove
Chipped like a tooth
Heads blown off like the roof
I can show and prove
They be on a trip like eating a poisonous mush-room
Their dead as in their mood described by gloom
Dead in their tomb I gave them no room
On their grave like flowers I bloom
Me against them spell doom
Do the hit then flee in the car zoooom!!


:mexico:

Lil' Ruger
10-02-2006, 01:36 AM
^^^ pretty good.:)

suav3
10-02-2006, 03:31 PM
recognize you aint no felon guy...
when brews arise you pass it dry...
look alive
settle hides
when im blasting high
from the towers of devour
powers left to flowers
higher power risen
listen to these descriptions
you aint a badass,topcat,bossman,swagbag,
yous a assbag,fagdrag,backjacked,byhammerjacks
so you would say
make playdates
with other children
cause i take others childrens
for less in a second
yeah rite..
never get my hands dirty
get a pussy like battle to get filthy
with a infected birdie..
heard me jerk me
lynches lurking
in the tree tops
where we bangs cops
yeah rite we bang cops affiliate
like battle1 and his affiliates
bring sickness
like infected vermits
for these homeless verdicts surface
after 7 years
after your facials expression been cleared
wired nd geard
my utensils for the fear
i recon nd enforce with the steel peelin
oppositions like dundee with the eel mantis with the feeel...

Battle 1
10-02-2006, 07:53 PM
recognize you aint no felon guy...
when brews arise you pass it dry...
look alive
settle hides
when im blasting high
from the towers of devour
powers left to flowers
higher power risen
listen to these descriptions
you aint a badass,topcat,bossman,swagbag,
yous a assbag,fagdrag,backjacked,byhammerjacks
so you would say
make playdates
with other children
cause i take others childrens
for less in a second
yeah rite..
never get my hands dirty
get a pussy like battle to get filthy
with a infected birdie..
heard me jerk me
lynches lurking
in the tree tops
where we bangs cops
yeah rite we bang cops affiliate
like battle1 and his affiliates
bring sickness
like infected vermits
for these homeless verdicts surface
after 7 years
after your facials expression been cleared
wired nd geard
my utensils for the fear
i recon nd enforce with the steel peelin
oppositions like dundee with the eel mantis with the feeel...




Okay suav3 the gay lord of rhyming with your flows off timing
Running your fagat mouth the homo shit you shout
As if you had clout with my name like dick in your mouth
You wanna eat it like it's trout
Your hoe rhymes blow dick like a cloud
Look around suave3's face in the ground
I step to the mound
Knock suave3's head out of the ball park with a figure that's round
Suave3's face left in do-do brown
No punch-lines or metaphors suav3 only catches lyrical beat downs
Suav3 gayer then any player, at him his own hoe frowns
Suav3's a clown who got shook all around many towns
He's often seen wearing wedding gowns
Suave3's head all blown acting like he was growns
Your right forget felon killing suav3 is a misdemeanor
Suav3 blows many weeners he's a real screamer
Going at me he Suave3 must be the world's biggest dreamer
Suave3 keen to being a crack pheene
Scared of the dark Suave3 got raped in the park
His head thrown at a shark
Suav3 I'll train you like your ankle got sprain
I lock it down like a chain leave Suave3's head in the rain
I'll bring the pain like meth till suav3 meets his death or last breathe
Suave3 rhymes out of his ass only passes gass
One too many times late for class
Suav3's ugly hoe ass only gets fucked if he wears a mask
Suav3's boyfriend you could ask
No suav3 aint gotta girl only nuts in face like a squirl
Suave3's ass stays wide open like an oyster with no pearl





:point: :o (Suav3's asshole is where his mouth should be, cause all of Suav3's rhymes are like him full of shit)

suav3
10-03-2006, 12:08 PM
^^ HAHAHHAAAHA i wish my rhymes were full of shit.... cause maybe they might give you a chance... come on battle1 i know you can run rampid a lil more on your keystyles

suav3
10-03-2006, 01:43 PM
...
......
.......
........

still blaze your ass sober..
creamate your disgrace of place in race nd wake up with hova...
fuccin with more bread then salami in loafa's..
rope ya kneck and toss you overboarda..
roll you on 4 wheels like skateboarders...
and dash you in half pipes scorchin in gasolina..
im a fiend ya for your moms pookie in betweena...
leave battle leanin and wrap em like a toga..
smokin losas like loosies from bums for only quarter..
what you know bout that huh..
i got guns in my pockets unaccompanied by a holster..
straight gritty and grimey when we toast ya..
extra butter on your lovers face nd sofa..
extra shells in your tummy when we confront sucka..
battle 1, midsections nd lung missing closure...
closing up filthy mouths with the luga..
luga closing up beats when the revolva move ya..
wanna talk about nooses lynch his for being a noosense..
newshit on the hip that'll that'll get incontact with losers..
new shit on my burner when your fluids start oozin..
you at your mom dukes place gaggin nd eyes start droopin..

suav3
10-03-2006, 02:03 PM
greedier than guys commitin suicides..
colder then alaskin tides..
itchier trigger finger then demonic gothic pride..
sticking nd beating more then nick cannon in drum line..
catchin up's nd downs then hydraulic rides..
taking over cities like katrinas crimson tides..
i do crimes with guys who shoot for life..
who should be gone for life but aint stupid like battle 1..
battle 1 dumber then a bird born with a idiocy syndrome..
uglier then turd feaces that i jus excreted into his ear drum...
i fear none yeah right i fear some that i parley who wield guns..
i wield guns in faces puttin battle into places..
like oreos stuck in the middle..
pourin on these niccas on the tap like fox nd the fiddle...
leavin questions marks on the mark and leave em cops with riddles..
i fiddle with figures so my team can get bigger..

Battle 1
10-03-2006, 08:49 PM
..:z

Battle 1
10-03-2006, 08:53 PM
....

Battle 1
10-03-2006, 09:02 PM
..:cool:

Battle 1
10-03-2006, 09:06 PM
...
......
.......
........

still blaze your ass sober..
creamate your disgrace of place in race nd wake up with hova...
fuccin with more bread then salami in loafa's..
rope ya kneck and toss you overboarda..
roll you on 4 wheels like skateboarders...
and dash you in half pipes scorchin in gasolina..
im a fiend ya for your moms pookie in betweena...
leave battle leanin and wrap em like a toga..
smokin losas like loosies from bums for only quarter..
what you know bout that huh..
i got guns in my pockets unaccompanied by a holster..
straight gritty and grimey when we toast ya..
extra butter on your lovers face nd sofa..
extra shells in your tummy when we confront sucka..
battle 1, midsections nd lung missing closure...
closing up filthy mouths with the luga..
luga closing up beats when the revolva move ya..
wanna talk about nooses lynch his for being a noosense..
newshit on the hip that'll that'll get incontact with losers..
new shit on my burner when your fluids start oozin..
you at your mom dukes place gaggin nd eyes start droopin..




Suave3's non-conscious flow is what he calls giving a dick blow
Then he tries to keep it on the down low
Truth is Suav3 gets high blowing dick like hydro
You can see Suav3 perform a real homo show
Suave3 likes feet in between his teeth like at a track meet
Then he gets fucked by the entire navy fleet
In Suav3's asshole there's plenty of room for the elite
His mouth is a trick inside they place their treat
Beating other peoples meat is how suav3 chooses to compete
Suav3's favorite button is delete cause his head is so obsolete
In fights suav3 is the first to retreat his wack rhymes never complete
It's over suav3's head like a pillow sheet
He keeps following dicks like a sheep
Suav3 even thinks about swallowing dick in his sleep
His show is the one they call the peep
In the holes is where you can find suav3's jeep
He's a real freak and don't let his avatar fool you he's real cheap
A dime a dozen suav3 gets fucked by his own cousin
Don't even say it wasn't
His unconscious flow it must have been broke his chin while he was drinking gin
Suav3 is what they call yin
Yang stands for male, suav3 must be the opposite female
He turns pale his ass fucked by a dick the size of a whale
Suav3's hole now bigger than hiroshima left a shit trail
In his salvia sperm heads sail
Suav3's head was hammered like a nail
His escape was bound to fail
Someone fucking suav3's asshole said they found the holy grail
Man, just imagine suav3 sitting on the can
His asshole alone blows more hot air than a fan
Suav3's tongue for dicks hot like a frying pan
His mouth willing to expand to new land to get some dick in his hand
Suav3 said he's never getting banned instead dicks in his ass get rammed
On a death bed suav3 gets slammed gats pointed at him never jammed
Suav3 loves eating ham ask his fam who scrificed him like he was lamb
Suav3 damm to the end of the world he ran
Then Chang made suav3's jaw hang
Suav3 was gang banged missing one fang still he sang wu tang
No doubt suav3 the bell rang
Suav3 knocked out first round was the sound
To the ground suav3's earing fell he was in hell
That's where suav3 dwell hiding in his closet like it was a shell
Suav3's a drag queen pheene looking out for dick real mean
He's obscene with his dream sucking off charlie sheene
You know this drag queen pheene suav3 is going senial
Then he calls it his unconcious flow a.k.a. his denial
Suav3 loves touching other people's penial
Suav3 chokes on dicks like rhymes at any given time
He plays with sperm and calls it slime
Once he even lied said it was mine
He's a fucking swine drinking foul wine
No talking with food in his mouth while he dines
Swallowing meat balls like dimes two at a time





:point: :o (Suav3 swallowing meatballs like dimes two at a time)

J.T.S.
10-04-2006, 03:40 PM
Ya head is blown left at a location unknown, gun blaze ya throne//
Remains shown to ya fam then their stoned//
I conquered rome, empires were blown to pieces//
I schooled Jesus,i was praised by middle easterners//
Inferno flows externally scorch ya scrolls//
Mad max crow, shit on ya council, tear out their tonsils//
Denounce foes, battle 1 contestant a popped cherry rap hoe//
Fat joe weight on ya frame, voodoo spells on ya soul//
Chokeholds, and uzi spray holes in ya fabric, body cancelled//
Your javelin' i cracked in half, smashed ya nose open wittas gun handle//
Flow sample poison, brung the noise in ya area , ya eardrums exploded blooded the interior//
I'm superior your gettin' scared of the inferior, mc that stomped you ina cafeteria//
the media labeled you wack rap bacteria, your nearing the end//
When you and ya friends get ya faces hit with 3 shots from my magnum//

Lil' Ruger
10-04-2006, 09:29 PM
ill statik automatic
murda scene tragic
had it tek grab it
grip it hope it dont slipt it
pistol wipe it
if he got it gat peel it steal it
chrome to da dome make em feel it
pop pill keep mode chilly
battle zone on da really
get slaped silly
witta stank bank roll
plink beat witta blank plank and fuck u pussy whole
nah fuck dat its to hollow in old
i rather get my pimp hat lined wit gold
get on da block have ya pussy sold
cuz the only thing on it is mold
killin the mind body and soul
bout to get finga fucked and done cold
got ya girl on da pole
squeeze them titties and add some cereal use pussy as a bowl
u got a nice bowl of cereal
watch me get lyrical
taste them genetals
that shit got 8 essential vitamin and minerals
damage ya tanks hull
make poison go null
break backs horns on da bull
equipeded full

Battle 1
10-04-2006, 11:11 PM
Ya head is blown left at a location unknown, gun blaze ya throne//
Remains shown to ya fam then their stoned//
I conquered rome, empires were blown to pieces//
I schooled Jesus,i was praised by middle easterners//
Inferno flows externally scorch ya scrolls//
Mad max crow, shit on ya council, tear out their tonsils//
Denounce foes, battle 1 contestant a popped cherry rap hoe//
Fat joe weight on ya frame, voodoo spells on ya soul//
Chokeholds, and uzi spray holes in ya fabric, body cancelled//
Your javelin' i cracked in half, smashed ya nose open wittas gun handle//
Flow sample poison, brung the noise in ya area , ya eardrums exploded blooded the interior//
I'm superior your gettin' scared of the inferior, mc that stomped you ina cafeteria//
the media labeled you wack rap bacteria, your nearing the end//
When you and ya friends get ya faces hit with 3 shots from my magnum//

I see that line about me as this, Battle won, the contestant a popped cherry hoe.

However if I was wrong than let me know.

:list:

Lil' Ruger
10-04-2006, 11:20 PM
^^^ wut up battle wuz good u gonna drop a free style or what?

Battle 1
10-05-2006, 12:07 AM
^^^^^ wut up battle wuz good u gonna drop a free style or what?

ill statik automatic
murda scene tragic
had it tek grab it
grip it hope it dont slipt it
pistol wipe it
if he got it gat peel it steal it
chrome to da dome make em feel it
pop pill keep mode chilly
battle zone on da really
get slaped silly
witta stank bank roll
plink beat witta blank plank and fuck u pussy whole
nah fuck dat its to hollow in old
i rather get my pimp hat lined wit gold
get on da block have ya pussy sold
cuz the only thing on it is mold
killin the mind body and soul
bout to get finga fucked and done cold
got ya girl on da pole
squeeze them titties and add some cereal use pussy as a bowl
u got a nice bowl of cereal
watch me get lyrical
taste them genetals
that shit got 8 essential vitamin and minerals
damage ya tanks hull
make poison go null
break backs horns on da bull
equipeded full


The one here above you dropped though not one of your best is still not bad. And even if some other cats don't take your age of only 13 into consideration, I still always do. That's why I say definetly not bad for 13, plus you have come quite skillfull and much nicer on some of your other posts or verses as well. I've seen better than the above from you, but like I said still not bad, especially for 13 to say the least. That reminds me you got your own thread to check out. Will do.



:thumbup:

Lil' Ruger
10-05-2006, 12:27 AM
yeeeea yeaaaaa

suav3
10-05-2006, 03:09 PM
fuck this frik nd frat set out traps for em rats gettin mutilated by em alley cats..
i grip- billy bats face the facts and we'll break your back..
gwap staks, extort new jacks..
freinds or doh money showing when we toss you out the window...
punchlines, punch out dimes, after punchin out after lunch time..
i pump guys, pump leave em deteriorized, witch craft with the gats how we make em rise..
battle 1 wirin money..
how he got the feds tailin my honeys..
bunnies for em play boys, chasing for a mans joy..
bang toys, bang hydros, bang drums rang realesin agner through your window..
fillin your face with lead when darkness hits the peephole..
peep shows, hidden cameras implanted by your wardrobe..
stir up camotions, making mooga like frappucino's

starbucks coffee beans be the way im consistently grinding..
body finding, after busy bodies drowning, summin like a potatoe gun how we silence the fun..
silence fiends with the marble tings, fuck with feds representing my own chargjeez...
louse come findin cheese, slights her beak, make her trick the team..
trickin teams, pullin cheese, and bubblin creamm..
iron chef that, molding riff raft..

back to the bing bang zoom..
wooze'd up rollin round parol 3 times round who..
charged up, wildin jus bustin through like the manz do..
raidin like raiders stiff arming you hard headers..
fumbling while i got something under my armpit..
military brandish, bush too how we put kids in wars they cant compete too..
ambush dudes in they moms su B cu later with em I O U..
bitches always wait up late for me..
like iwas santa clause on christmas eve..
i be beating fools..
with sticks nd drums to melt their drool..

church these assholejerks..
merk these annoyances like stains on your shits.
shirts get drenched in that dirt..
birds leave slaughter houses for em heards..
soundin like cows when im unloadin from the pound..
pitchin work from the mound..
strikin out opponents when it counts..
home runs daily when we roll up on these fogazees...

Lil' Ruger
10-05-2006, 07:17 PM
^^^^ u cud make that into a rap all's it needs is a hook


aiyo aiyo aiyo aiyo aiyo silver ringz
fuck it platinum bling
straight from sing sing
da rotating rim king
here to do his thing thing
jump on da mic like a fat nigga and a chicken wing
bell ring ding ding
battle mode on
the son of song
wit two guns drawn
in my palm
restin like they asleep
into ya hood i creep
i blast away and leave it vacant you backpakin geeks
heat missles seek
shun pussy dat reak
make shure none of ma albums leak
backed you up to the peak
now you fall off
cuz u got blasted by the sawed off
raw dawg get hard offed
get ya arm nawed off
gaurd u was caught off
jackin off she got off
got on iron palm
metal fist lyrical bliss
give da bitches da death kiss
and niggas a empty bottle of criss
to da head
i bring dread
and ressurect the dead
and kill off da feds
when i kill i create magnets to da meds

suav3
10-06-2006, 12:07 PM
^^^^ one of the best of the best of your keystyles right there... was feelin that one...

suav3
10-06-2006, 01:08 PM
doing a few things to keep my back
from fallin flat on the concrete stacks
wher eall the money being produce at
holdin new things daily
re-in up on clips nd tings bling making me crazy
stresses of life diving through hurricanes
lately my bubblin got everyone bubblin like dance hall tunes
fuck around get wet up like typhoons
excruciate the pains
start aiming with the grains
scratchin of names
implantin more chips from souless tips
schemin while my dick in your womens esophagus
piss with grips wettin up the corners
zippin up these flys buzzing
round by bizzy talking all times

on grinds gwap on my mind..
gotcha your mine..
sighted with the crime..
being ugly all times..
hop out feelin liek slime..
and snatch your behind..
lash out with snaconda binds..
slugs squeezin up your lungs like sniffin damn turpantine..
turbin how you lookin talkin shit mr big head..
or maybe mr potatoe how we arrange your face like theres no tomorrow..
borrowing keys to success..
and that means even you can get it..
rounds flipin through sequence when you hit your best..

J.T.S.
10-06-2006, 04:06 PM
Whoever said you could spit mustv'e meant flem//
Your raps sound like you got a mental problem//
But this isn't Jerry's kids, i'll give ya a helment for ya wig//
So when you hit the floor, ya head won't bust open more kid//
Suav3 the forgotten member of Immature, whose raps are pre-mature//
B4 you battle me better take a de-tour ya weak whore//
He speaks for wack mc's, see me get slapped in streets//
For rhymin' bitch-like, i got skirts to pass out for ya team//
To some u might see skilled, but battlin' me you'll be killed//
Like canned peaches ya soon to be chilled//
Body filled with more holes than bum clothes//
Ya flow will get poked, and smoked like newports//
I come up with new thoughts, while u gotta be taught//
Thinkin' ya hot your just under the sun alot//
You couldn't bust a shot if u were fuckin' alot//
Take u out like Biggie n' Pac, but a martyr your'e not//
Give you head full of knots, and i'm not kidding//
So pass the toiletpaper i'm done shittin'//

Lil' Ruger
10-06-2006, 08:38 PM
^^^^ one of the best of the best of your keystyles right there... was feelin that one...

thanks

tha god concept
10-06-2006, 09:18 PM
the whole mutha fuckin masta plans gone wrong
i drop bombs....stomp strong like godzilla threw Hong Kong
so much game my fans shakin pom-poms
yall dont want none....like a haggard hooker hole
ya styles so bitch its equipped with a stripper pole
i gotta sicker flow my reps juss as good as gold
so give me respect or ya next in the sleeper hold
my hearts grown cold....so i laugh at all opponents
ya lifes in the grip of my fist, you dont even own it
i trapem like like rodents clampin on necks till they exploded
Concept tha gods hand picked to be the chosen
talk totin...cause my language is lethal
your compared to me is the perfect example of "all men arent created equal"
my sheeth holds a steeple steady throwin hexes when wrekkin
tie you up from my truck to a pole then drive the other direction
learn some fuckin lessons and quit fuckin testin
cause the God can only hand out so many blessins for confessions
bury the murder weapon....stomp on all snakes walkin bare foot
gave madoosa a hair cut, im harder than the victims she stared up
you scared duck?...huntin seasons juss around the corner
gettin wet in a sec stealin bodis from the coroner
embalming fluid soaked fingers, good for smokin horrors
half yall cats half steppin like injured skate boarders!!!

Lil' Ruger
10-06-2006, 09:51 PM
^^^^ that got better as u go along.

tha god concept
10-06-2006, 09:53 PM
man its killer

tha god concept
10-06-2006, 09:58 PM
dreary old people in the line up and im fuckin stir crazy
made the doctor lose his patients before he birthed rosemarys baby
the ground rumbled as he fumbled so awkward it was crazy
baby shot out with horns and a full fanged mouth spitin rabies
ate the placenta and fried wifees eggs stoppin the whore from mating
the scene was like a snuff porn worthy of 100 x ratings
the doctors start debating.....they wanna put this kid down
cause its fathers pure evil and hes got his eyes and frown
three nines upside down as they held the child down
his eyes were bleeding as he grew a thorn crown
started moaning so unholy when he stared the priest down
pulled out his own heart then ate all 5 pounds
cursing in old tongues as his second voice growled
its mother died from the shock as he laughed stinkin foul
the doctors sliced with his scalpel knife and ripped the things bowels
spiders crawled out his stomach as it shit maggots and howled
i noticed as i glanced out the window two witches prowled
ready to adopt theyre concoction of demon and child
the floor opened up into a fuckin hell hole abyss
i juss noticed the dam nurse that was in the room had already slit a wrist
the hole spit fire and smelt like shit mixed with piss
an angel crawled out with broken wings and balled fists
"the dead goat with a man head" she said raped her innocence and this was her kid
her tongue shot out and licked the wounds clean of that nun
her crippled wings open up as she spoke of the sins shes done
then slit the babies thick leather throat open and hummed
praying for satan to take her back cause shes our sacrafise when numb

tha god concept
10-06-2006, 10:14 PM
~~HeavyWieghtBeltHolder~~

Concepts on the path of the black sabbath
the gunz hidden under my matress come out and create sadness
imma rap catalyst leavin mc's sunken like battle ships
rabid fist flyin with fury to crack ya ribs
i laugh at kids that act like this cause yall phony as hollywood celebs
talk shit and take two to the head...my bullets rip flesh
battle THA GOD CONCEPT and ill steal the breath out ya chest
imma drunken mess dusted out with embalm laced in the cess
but i must confess....i deaded almost every mc on the corp
step up and i guess imma have to ice a few more
leave ya brain open like sores or red light distract doors
rhyme whore!!
STRICT-NINE swallowed when my ANGRY GLOCK burried hollow
tips in yall kids that like to talk shit
pistol whip to the lips when the god decides its on bitch

Lil' Ruger
10-06-2006, 10:26 PM
u tryna flood tis thread wit some ill shit go on break this shit open ill shit son!

tha god concept
10-06-2006, 10:28 PM
you feelin that shit ?

Lil' Ruger
10-06-2006, 10:29 PM
fareel

tha god concept
10-06-2006, 10:30 PM
tha names concept......i narrarate ya nightmares
ticklin brain tissue......whisperin in ya right ear
the white fear im known not to fight fare
unknown but im right there hiddin by the ice glare
with trife stares.....face hidden behind the bandana slit
i got you monkeys eatin my bannana clips
RIDDLE bodies wit led tryin to figure out what the ANSWER is
then stay on the low like shellfish and anchors did
sore like cankers kid cause i use my dental to wrekk you
half the cats ive beaten i never even ment to
it was accidental ......nice off the top but deadly with the pencil
the aftermath of concepts wrath got you chalky n stenciled
on the hard concrete......the blood patterns form a portrait
i witnessed ya soul step out its host but tried to ignore it
pure gore spit....got you open like a whores clit
im nasty like performing abortions with a horse dick

tha god concept
10-06-2006, 10:32 PM
Concept the warlord from the great whyte north west
blood stains the cold snow when my fists bust threw ya chest
turnin men into skelletons the scene is a mess
verbal flows smackin hoes and liftin up they dress
i got the crazy wild verbals that half yall want
runnin threw crews like a pissed off mastadon
rap olympics gold medalist in the tri-athalon
inbred chickenheads dick fed from palms to spawn
my devilish brood gonna come gunnin with truth
givt revolver off safety every clips a tooth
the only hole ya head penetrated was a fuckin noose
if i was you homie id be fuckin duckin too
im grimmee like park benches in the Nolia
kid nap ya crew, laugh at you when i told ya i sold ya
black market pimpin slave trade soldier
ya mom dukes ask "where is he", in hell is what i told her

tha god concept
10-06-2006, 10:34 PM
fuck feed back i no im the illest in this place
and juss remeber they aint made nothin yet thatll bullet proof ya face
hang cats high with reebok pump sholace
peelin back cats wigs fast like velcro tuppes
herd it threw the grape vine spittin stupid just to get mine
dessert eagle pistol grip equipped with re-coil like snake spines
bench press a dump truck when yall spittin garbage recyled rhymes
compost ghost entity eatin entire crews identities
if you aint got it now it just wasnt ment to be
come back runnin so fast like a centepede on exctacy
full metal jacket raps with back up eventually
boot camp student hot headed takin humiliation so gentley
laugh at cats that cant skool raps with G.E.D elementary
toss the fuckin towel in quik and keep some brain density
battle title holding rappers and keep the fame for centuries

tha god concept
10-06-2006, 10:36 PM
$$$ PAPER CHASIN $$$


blow in the brief case cuffed on the wrist
it snowed during the police chase i aint droppin shit
aint thynkin bout a bid id rather peel my wig
runnin threw allies pushin over kids

shouldnt of tested the product i dont no where i is
face numb from the lines and the fuckin blizzard winds
wishin i rocked my up-towns instead of these heavy ass timbs
lungs givin out n shit
gotta get this case of my wrist before i plummit
but i swallowed the fuckin key and cant fish it out my stomach

fuck it...juss gotta get back to headquaters yo
took a sharp left on DORAN ST. and slipped in the snow
fucked up my shoulder and broke a toe
burner fell out the holster but i picked it up tho

so.... i juss kept bookin it
cause the pig chasin ya boi is a reel crooked bitch
looked over my shoulder and didnt see shit

then boom....felt a reel hot sensation
felt the penetration
that bullet wasnt grazin
situation lookin like Grand Theft Auto on playstaion

that pig blasted me from across the street at the DAYS INN
parking lot
took cover in a real dark spot
put the infa-red dot on jakes knot

gotta make a split decion
my eyes traveled down the infa-red vision
and blew out that faggots wizdom
infront of atleast 7 children
but fuck it
no prison
and no more chase
back to the base to collect my papes

tha god concept
10-06-2006, 10:37 PM
maranate on that shit cuzzo

Lil' Ruger
10-06-2006, 10:38 PM
as the dark world turn
i bless dese mics wit da third degree burns
the infamous technique i learn
and i spread chaos like germs
im reign aka shadow aka pimptastic
all these measurings are drastic
because rap tactics
that i assimalate fantastic
create time rifts to the jurassic
its just automatic
stingy static
and tasers
infared beamin lasers
these raps dissapear like phasers
dark soul like darth vader
u bust blanks
while i bust clips through da ranks
and i dissimalate tanks
and assimilate banks
and rob em crazy
and i break molecules just maybe
i got leather on cushions from scrapped jackets from da 80's
i break backs drive by in mercedes
i feed dick to the ladys
and bitches
leave wit riches
and leave snitches wit stitches
and what u try wont work becuz i deploy glitches

tha god concept
10-06-2006, 10:40 PM
nice verse homie..im feelin that spit

Lil' Ruger
10-06-2006, 10:47 PM
i serve swift ninjustice
wit dusk trust us
talkin bout u gon bust us
out cuss us
and u know about a nigga reign
ill scorpion strike be bringin pain
drivin mentally insane
u on da brink of execution
there be no resolution
you sold out like prostitution
to death there will be no solution
u got a better chance waiting for further evolution
crazy revolution
destroy a nussience
i all this wack shit like a bug i fumagate
then ya technique i discomboomerate
i lay em straight
dont hate
its inevitable fate
death to the weak life to the strong
i rule wit an iron fist and evil palm
the son of song
i keep the torture prolonged
wit that u cant go wrong
i run for the mean team
to get the cream
and im a shadow so nothing is as it seems
dark lurkin fiend

tha god concept
10-06-2006, 10:48 PM
peep my shit up there god^^^

Lil' Ruger
10-06-2006, 10:57 PM
wut u mean i saw ur raps u mean ya official thread? i peeped that too.

tha god concept
10-06-2006, 10:58 PM
its all good fam....keep spittin the real homie

Lil' Ruger
10-06-2006, 11:04 PM
for real.

suav3
10-09-2006, 05:04 PM
i see young gods making big cuts
of their city tops
regular harrasin from infestcops
insects constant treadin in the whip
and the slider noki
cause we always gettin nookie
pushin sexy punky punky
to dummies dummies
the rubber tips too we use
on these starvin crews
if they pest'nd scam'nd lacking so they think they come through masking thanksgivin how my butter bonus supplied they basking
on these soldiers hoping
to go big on that arm nd yamming
pyrex all day chefs usually go fiends cookin bounces
in 2 mins come check the fiend after 13 calls nd 5 0 sketchin
tol him i seen him before igot there in sixty mins
grippin pieces when we reapin
creepin infabeamin scarface vs sosa dreamin
yeah rite homies
be depecting they wanna be like al tony
fuck that i jus wanna make funds
even if it jus a piece youd have to see on
something better then a triple beamskeeza
triple teams schemin in the lobby
with the pits and the rotties
some times boys be birds the way they always mocking
talking they lip liek these goodfellas knew a don or summin..

suav3
10-09-2006, 05:24 PM
cant waste the open minded times be lazy...
mosre times prospect talking public mingling..
leayd out in the whip like schocking these siblings..
bringin bredrins reppin for what were doing..
bruising single individuals on the team the way they dipping..
oh well cant knock a mans lifes meaning..
forest of rthe gump chumps not thinking...
picking, goodies, like chocolate free for the giving..
you'll never know what your going to get under scheming..
till i unfoil your plan and hand you some sweets to your cavities..
ravashing, stainless brandishing, crashing, moldings, holding door hinges..
keys got you open homie chocking out the lives of phonies..
robbin cronies, burnin mans as quick as suckin down a stogie..
ill leave em chasing the dragon how they shackled in the band wagon..
rolling holdin something like suave gonna slander someone..
bunn buds like toads jump leaf pads..
seen mans make home runs and stumble before he got home...
and sucked that dirt till his chest closed..
sniffed that bonus like countie-creds from a big corp..
swipin these homies of they feet wit hthe platinum cashin

Lil' Ruger
10-09-2006, 09:06 PM
of course blood corse voice corse
i indorse ride porsche
niggas get black slapped
and wacked back
all the way to ma fat stacks
as i rack cats
and mack the females black
4 niggas 5 niggaS get clacked
ar-15 pop off what up wit dat?
im sellin crack
the heads like cut me some slack
i cock back like nah fuck dat
i push chalk
while bitches get elevated on the bean stalk
i lurk and i balk
i'm hard ass a rawk
matta fact make that i diamond
cuz when bitches see me and my pockets they eyes widen
i got them paull wall niggas hidin
and all the GZA type niggas slide in
to the game im providin
cuz its my son
i feed it so much it get fat one
i fuck up respertorials specifically the lung
gats dun shun and sung
mud rats fuck dat going to be a blood bath
beat wit bats get a pat on the back
i got 1000 kilos up for the buying
ruff rap and i got assassins spying
the streets is my eyes and im the eyes of the street
i'm in it to win it i can't be beat
i'm like rick ross i push it like a car wit no gas
i make the money last
i make it whip lash
i run and dash
i kill em fast

suav3
10-10-2006, 01:46 PM
duckin,robbin, butter slobbin..
across the border, majority rotten..
up your boredom, clinch hard like apython..
right on, re-up at the proper seasons..
piecin, dreams like puzzling treasons..
hands itchin like igot fleas on it..
wrong,songs,rob, lil dons,extra thing on his waist be long johns..
logos, get no show'd, when we pierce bullets in your ear even cling on..
bring on, drunk junk, punkd punks, crackin stackin , rockin excluse dunks..
designer shaded, last thing you see when you vision faded..
hammer through the babysisters pampers laid em..
drained em, saved em, from lifes lessnd decisions..
tipped his eddie edition, before he noticed are invasion.. ( blazed em )
sane sinners, make big payments, never do statements..
court cases, to the cielin, from all this fuccin dreamin..
lotta fake teamin, scam mans like they was bacon, leave em up dried liek raisins..
braising bad mans, before bad plans, scaming mad mans.. ( not this cat )
did thre done that, took shots at, malls nd all that..
hit the strip here nd there phone game was mastad..
like platinum masta cards, gettin rinsed flat at cashier bashment girl..
axe affect, axe the vets, axe these sweats ( crawlin on my back )
freshen em up in the febreeze..
skeez, bosses niece, piece stripper beasts..
in the krush pillow seats, in the fleetwood G.. ( ride )
tmie on my mind, constant behind, percrastanating to the max..
why i be holdin up the afghan man at the cash of the macs..
backs turned, get burned flatten up like a pimps perm..
firm, leave embust like a ounce of sherm, straight to his bones..
bangin for tone, pushin peddeles to lower the tunes..

J.T.S.
10-11-2006, 02:18 PM
Craftin' the craft bloody, Poison pen poetics i specialize in lyrical rugby//
Gangster gun gymnastics, target practice on bitches wit mugs ugly//
Gully spitter unleashin' ninja tactics, dratic measure these dead quiters//
Thorobred bread winner, slam dancin' with Medusa putin' my cock n' her//
sinner clutchin' a shottie, triggahand sore from blastin'//
captain america killer, dare-devil defiant action//
smashin' pumkin' passion, preying to christ crashin' the whip into a cop car//
Bizzare booger pickin' mc, that like it raw red-rum fate for any who brawl//
Tony jaa kickin' niggas off the asphault, pop corks killin' field dart art//
Spill blood grab the mop cleaning the floor in the dark//
Hardcore brave-heart, that's so raven bonner in the world resort spot//
Block leader skull fracture savage holdin' heaters//
Nut bustin' pussy beater, stompin' pussy eaters//
Acorn cracker, relentless rapper slapper horoscope sign reader//
Dope sniffer, crack the coke sellers melon with wiffle bat//
Spiked glove wearing machine gun rap diplomat//
Rat dime dropper spine stomper, black kangol hat rocker//
betty Crocker cake mixer, make ya'll anti-lock brake niggas//

MaXiMus Da MaNtis
10-11-2006, 07:16 PM
My PhotoGenic Mind Is Beyond The Movement Of Time
Improvement Of Mankind Ya Behind The Entoolment Of These Damn Lines
Emcees Get Schooled Till They Melt Into A Pool Of Brain Brine
My Arm Mass Atomical This Aint Comical Its Phenominal
Collapse Ya Bones In Ya Flesh Like Ivory Dominoes
Vein Inception Pain Direction Erect Defects Directs Infections
Select We Detect N Rep The Camp Come Correct We Wreck Ya Sets
Peck Ya Necks Till Dents Mesh In Flesh Infested Ya Heads Nested
Cardiac Arrested Ya Skins Blood Dressed Kid Knives Carees's Chest
Knights Set To Fight Best , Pawns Spawn In The Autumns Lawn
Rode On Fawns They Cons , Dons , Rapin Moms
Vapors On , Eight Capors Blondes , Rooks Shook The Towers Blind Cant Look
Bind Books The Crime Crooks Slime Fine Dimes Wit White Brine
The Fights Mine , Bishops Worryed The Flurry Ships Sunk In The Scurvy
Its Early They Move Curvy Screamin Hurry They Mad Burly
Ten Tents The Tensmens Tailsmen Tempts Men To Battle Them
Defend N Rattle Em Defense Fenced In Fencers Mince Men
Swing Swords They Mean Hordes Demean Whores Than Saddle Them
The Qween Flees Like Killa Bees Stinging Flees Float Like Leaves
She Potent Please Importent Means Imported Cream
Death Deadly She Move Steathly The Most Heathly Loves The Kingz
She Move She Stings Any Pattern To Flee Pawns Willing To Cross To Let My Lady Back In Free
The King Stuck Flee'in Fuck At Fatso Not Drawn To Battle
Speed Of Cattle Fire Arrows Dead Sparrows No Hair Growth
He's In Check
Climb Rocks The Time Stop Stops ConFrontation Wit Cyclops
One Step Into To Corn Stocks
We Move Gallently Missonary Ministries Visionary Fist The King
Rip His Spleen Just A Scene I Scream CHECK MATE There Army Falls ITS VICTORY
Street Symistry Chemestry The Lesson Be Protect Ya Diciple King
Key To Survival Just Another Verse In The Streets Bible

J.T.S.
10-13-2006, 03:47 PM
Green hornet stinger, opposition off my mission head-ringer//
Fatal fatality flawless flow flinger, shaolin finger jab at ya jabber jaws//
Vision impailed, crossbox tactics, million men searchin'4 the keys of hell//
wheat-thin cruncher, Eddie "the hitman monster", rap blanca''
Stuffin' imposters, kool whip attack sponsers, getty yap horseman hunter//
Tundra blunted sharpshooter, ocean deep rap death announcer//
skooter stealer, train of death commuter, that'll come school ya//
Rulerof screwin' ya mistress, fist to ya face fitness witnessed//
Sick spit specialist, underground regimne commander in charge//
Against all odd ball frauds Big boi cars in the garage//
Brain stew god, currently involved in the sales of illegal firearms//

Battle 1
10-13-2006, 11:50 PM
..

Battle 1
10-14-2006, 02:25 AM
..

Battle 1
10-14-2006, 02:42 AM
Word, a yo
Stand strong even whether right or I'm wrong
My balls fly over turn-tables like ping-pong
Bitches yell it's king-kong
In the dawn early yawn go ahead and sing this song
My verses like record in your memories last long
I remove a bitch like I do their thong
In history remembered as Ghangas Khan
Yo something like a teflon don so hot if I spray then it's on
Off go another fire alarm
Girls I charm keep em' away from harm
Scaface said no women and children, Alberto better disregard the bomb
He didn't listen stupid fuck look at him now, deader than a bumm
Re-loading shots from the glock, pin the trigger never left on lock
Mastered the art of gun talk
Plus if I say it then I do the walk
If I see something I like then I stalk
Something like a hawk
Not only fly sky high but on prey catch the drop
All the gossip need to stop
I'll put an end to it with just one shot
There go the soda pop
Celebrate with champaigne all my foes left in the rain feeling pain
You know the game
It's either you or me, I live by my word and my name
Take aim then release hot as a flame
Don't ask who to blame
Life and death mean nothing both the same
To live is to die and to die is to live, check it out I'm in your third-eye
Maybe a natural high but the ride aint free in grands count to three
Like Dorothy in the Wizard of Oz I got you all in awe
Aw, you gaze in amazement, as I plug some girl in the basement
Leave chumps buried in the cement with my line up in first placement
Brief in casement no secondary sanitary and someone singing like a canary
He's soon to be in the obituary
Life does and can get very scary
How many women want to marry ?
I may propose to Mariah Carrey
She could be my fairy
And her high notes set a sail cause I'm big like a whale
Electrifying like the third rail
Time stand still everybody move slow like a snail
I got my jammy and I'm slam dunking like whammy
Collect that hit Gotti put out Sammy
The bull hit with metal like trophy he won a grammy
Shots of led got lodged inside his head
He should have thought twice about snitching instead
Cause perpretraitors get left for dead, nuff said they blead







:mexico:

tha god concept
10-14-2006, 03:03 AM
EYEbTHAbomb

Sicka than aidZ
10-14-2006, 11:19 PM
My PhotoGenic Mind Is Beyond The Movement Of Time
Improvement Of Mankind Ya Behind The Entoolment Of These Damn Lines
Emcees Get Schooled Till They Melt Into A Pool Of Brain Brine
My Arm Mass Atomical This Aint Comical Its Phenominal
Collapse Ya Bones In Ya Flesh Like Ivory Dominoes
Vein Inception Pain Direction Erect Defects Directs Infections
Select We Detect N Rep The Camp Come Correct We Wreck Ya Sets
Peck Ya Necks Till Dents Mesh In Flesh Infested Ya Heads Nested
Cardiac Arrested Ya Skins Blood Dressed Kid Knives Carees's Chest
Knights Set To Fight Best , Pawns Spawn In The Autumns Lawn
Rode On Fawns They Cons , Dons , Rapin Moms
Vapors On , Eight Capors Blondes , Rooks Shook The Towers Blind Cant Look
Bind Books The Crime Crooks Slime Fine Dimes Wit White Brine
The Fights Mine , Bishops Worryed The Flurry Ships Sunk In The Scurvy
Its Early They Move Curvy Screamin Hurry They Mad Burly
Ten Tents The Tensmens Tailsmen Tempts Men To Battle Them
Defend N Rattle Em Defense Fenced In Fencers Mince Men
Swing Swords They Mean Hordes Demean Whores Than Saddle Them
The Qween Flees Like Killa Bees Stinging Flees Float Like Leaves
She Potent Please Importent Means Imported Cream
Death Deadly She Move Steathly The Most Heathly Loves The Kingz
She Move She Stings Any Pattern To Flee Pawns Willing To Cross To Let My Lady Back In Free
The King Stuck Flee'in Fuck At Fatso Not Drawn To Battle
Speed Of Cattle Fire Arrows Dead Sparrows No Hair Growth
He's In Check
Climb Rocks The Time Stop Stops ConFrontation Wit Cyclops
One Step Into To Corn Stocks
We Move Gallently Missonary Ministries Visionary Fist The King
Rip His Spleen Just A Scene I Scream CHECK MATE There Army Falls ITS VICTORY
Street Symistry Chemestry The Lesson Be Protect Ya Diciple King
Key To Survival Just Another Verse In The Streets Bible

yeah thatz fire

Sicka than aidZ
10-14-2006, 11:20 PM
yo i hate tricks thinkin sick dont tear down da house.../
fuck these fake bitchez tonight ima be rubbin em out 1 afta da otha in dey mouthz.../
this shit is hellafied i dont think your your qualified.../
infact your whole rhyme scheme is suicide.../
u gettin props thinkin your on the team then got left all alone on the scene.../
watch em fuckin get bent like light an singed by fuckin laserbeamz.../
danger screamz 'get the fuck out off the path of the devil fiends".../
i dont know what it meanz kinda like your whole rap sheet.../
blazin mad gram's u probably high off crack heat.../
fuck u dreamin toy prepared to get deployed on wit more bombz than a montreal backstreet.../
watch me rip a track an flip a stack an be back in secondz flat like a like a miami trackmeet.../
knew you were a bitch u aint in my army cuz your gay an got flatfeet.../
agonizing slow tortouse death.../
big bad beatdown im badder than any man u ever met.../
like i said u gettin tips from pussy's who aint went to war yet.../
lookin like steve irwin when the stingray fucked his day but lots more death.../
im sick an quick to mash faster then a 425 horsepower sixty nine corvette.../
u cant ignore the vet untill I
punch u so hard you'll blackout into a coma an forget.../
you'll never master the math like aidz u straight up gonna always be fake.../
and if u learn from cuntz like smoke bluntz your ass is gonna get raped wit a shank.../
prisoner of mine got him locked off in da templez.../
for fuckin wit a supa nigga like me im cooler than mentholz.../
it be a mystery still aint checked out what he's said.../
like him u should quit move the fuck out da thread.../

J.T.S.
10-16-2006, 08:26 PM
Specialist is what the S. in J.T. means//
Sub-machine, sub-marine, supply ammo jaded nigga screams//
Intervision beams , black jeans, diamond intials on gold bangels, tatted ankle team//
Brigade guage 12 hour slayin' 2 hour town near Baltimore state//
Heavywight belt holder , writing kites to the cell boxin' greats//

Battle 1
10-19-2006, 12:38 AM
..:cool:

Battle 1
10-19-2006, 12:58 AM
Eating food off plates, crushing skulls like wild apes
All sizes and shapes they falling like drapes
Escapes dragging them by capes
Into hells gates with them meeting their final fates
Package em' for processing in crates
High stakes, cold & solid as ice made bold destroying snow flakes
In line with space mastering the show case
Opponents put in place with speed and grace never lost a race
They get burned in their face covered with mace, left with no taste
For having even bothered to chase
Son told em' tie your shoe lace improve your pace
Left no foot prints or trace just records erased
Fossils replaced history in-cased made legal like a aid to get paid then laid
Foreign policy trade thoughts like hairs fade
Stones sprayed increase their value like jade, police raid
Los Angeles bangles sometimes tangle my nuts dangle, star spangle
Drop rivals in the Bermuda triangle
It takes two to tango, break out the banjo
On any range yo
Mind flows to collect some doe based on what I know
Like tattoos tribal held liable and marked down with data reliable
Portraits are flammable and pounds claimable, pets stay tame-able
Highly stable stick to facts staple stacked no fable
Turned on a table wired with cable
In the bible scribble, time drops ripple rolling dices tripple
Squeezing nipples drinking milk when it dripples
Thinking big so everything remains littles
Eating some candies maybe Skittles, in girls panties mind riddles
Bicycle peddals, ride the instrumentals deep inside their dentals
In cars like rentals, tinted getting finger-printed
Accross fields sporters sprinted, everyone listened
Teeth of supporters glistened *D

J.T.S.
10-19-2006, 04:00 PM
Mass confusion mission interrupted by miss in the red skirt
bathroom screw got her nude she knew the head jerk
worked shorty like a slave on a plantation her throat semen transportation... moan conversation jacked her backyard ejaculation
Temptation sensation brought forth a new creation
9 months of torture from b.m. and i'd never abort her
Pretty eyed angel named her porshe she was conceived on 9/11/01
A gift from heaven... know she proposed so i suppose we'll have a wedding..

Battle 1
10-22-2006, 01:44 PM
Kiss of death I'm betting
Defeating me or my team I'm never letting
All the dope on the scene I'm setting
Riots in the court yard like coming off your high hard
On the streets looking at some retard,
Wondering how he bagged his sweethart
Plotting on him with the toaster like a poptart
Some kid fronting like he did a bid so quickly of him I got rid
It aint no riddle how with dimes I fiddle
They breasts jiggle and then they butts wiggle
To my tracks lay em' down on a bedmatress, I do more than a little
Smacks the tastes out of new jacks with their mild attacks
Clothes off their racks clips in my macks
Hang off walls like placks
Bullets sticking to em' like thumb tacks
With numerous digits by like the packs
Only reveal the facts no false information that lacks
Give em' heart attacks
In the hall of fame with my precise aim, take out a name
If they aint being true to the game
Leave em' like a joint into a flame





http://www.wutang-corp.com/images/photos/ghostfacekillah6.jpg

Battle 1
10-23-2006, 10:16 AM
As though things remain the same
But in reality all things must change
Life to some a mystery looking strange
Mainly for gains living with pains that's vain
Mascarade like some rich dudes in clothes looking plain
Insane thoughts leave some in the rain
Make sure you drive your car staying in lane
Wash the glass inside the window-pane
Got some lady tiger in the passanger seat hard to tame
Driving by some lame who at me tried to point the blame
Expired like his license plate he could never claim
Check it out like a picture he got put into a frame


:picture:



Into another realm, spit out like flem
This girl was trim and slim with reflections like on a rim
Made others seem dim
Not shy or timid competetion was frigid
Small like midgets or low digits
They ask who is it, words frozen in a blizzard
Catching flies like a lizzard using magic I'm a wizzard
What is it
Bliss with every kiss soft spoken was this miss
Pouring some henny or Chriss avoiding the snakes who hiss
In the bathroom cleaning after a piss
This chick I could never miss all others got diss
My tempetation to not resist and only her to assist was by far a risk
On my part I felt her heart but knew I had to part
That shit still haunts me like a shark my love left in the dark
Where the fuck did I park ?!
X marks the spot, On my block with my door left on lock
Will there ever be another that could mock what that chick brought
If not than I might get love shot
My story has to end in glory is there some sorta plot
Flowers blooming inside a pot
Whatever I sought were all things for her I bought
In a spiders web maybe I was caught
She could be a black widow I repeat like ditto
Best watch my heart for she get to steppin' with her stilletto
But to this day I swear for some reason I could never let go
Never in my life so hard I fell might as well be in hell
Did she use a spell ?
Still maybe in time she'll be mine you never can tell

}:|

VillainousV
10-23-2006, 10:30 AM
No offense, but i've heard enough outta y'all faggets//
Watch ya ass kid, villain's throwin snakes in baskets//
Lyric theatrics get you nowhere. Just keep it real son//
I click a pen quicker than ya pull tha trigger of a gun//
Neva run...ya can't hide, my 3rd eye can spot ya//
Turnin Biggies to Small fries, family askin "Who shot ya?"//

Wow. i can't rhyme today. Lmao!!!
Im back to tha corp after 3 or 4 months anyways,
so i gotta start somewhere right?

Battle 1
10-23-2006, 11:05 AM
..

Battle 1
10-23-2006, 11:10 AM
Ha, your rapture I capture
My slug plug your flow out of the adapter
I flip your pages into another chapter
Have you praying at a church chapell
Inside your head must of got tampered
You get thrown inside a clothes hamper
Wet you up like your girl's pussy getting damper
I'm the champ here, your just a chump who on your head clips I dump
Your girl aint worth one pump
Did you say something looking all disgusting out your mouth fussing
Your jewlery rusting, it's you I'm busting
Like a nut put you inside body bags with your rhymes decorated like drags
Queens is what you pheene but you have no cream
Just your dream and the pain that you scream
Your own team will leave you dead on the scene
When I point my laser beam



:mexico:

suav3
10-23-2006, 02:03 PM
shiftin guys hourglass time..
shine, the nine, and let em freeze his mind..
showtime, ex the cameras catch the signs...
livin lies fuccin with these street guys..
sick of lookin over both sides..
i got both hand occupied, thrity eights signify..
im ready to ride and leave bodies to the skies..
pick em up casue i aint ready to have to make up an alliby..
i jus embalm fellas and wrap em up with wieghtrs for the tides..
all in disguise, have fiends rearise once a sample touches eyes..
ask em fiends where the party tonight got 50's that'll bring out the night life..
i love the night light leaned back in some luxury type..
jotting down numbers gettin head from numerous lovers..
movin packages like 18 wheeler truckers..
open up fortresses like we be constructors..
with all the tools by are trunk bumpers..

Bigot Hitman
10-23-2006, 05:29 PM
Greater, definition of me, the greater MC
Yaw hater Mc's, approach and get smoked
I spit what i tote, lead scope infared
Leavin infants dead, flee from feds in tinted red
Fuck fighting, i lynch instead, so take the shirt off
I'm wanted in each county, where ever i go i set a search off
Stick niggas family in rooms then gas them, never mask them
Then the grieving, i walk right pass'em, just do the math son
Before you get left with lethal penetrations in your chest
Its the nations best, and most feared,
Mc's won't come near until they've taked the test
Which is going gold, or beating one of my accomplices
But that is futile, cuz going against them won't accomplish shit
On some pompous chip, Keep rappin, before you seek what u lackin
Fuck what u jackin, i'm on another level of greatness, u just gat packin
Tuck you fat back in, unless you wanna be exposed of your flaws
Look, yaw chose to brawl
So don't get mad when you recieve my blows to jaws
You fold and fall, yeah yeah the side scraper papers
Me and you is opposites, you fake, i'm real as a great creator
I'm greater...

J.T.S.
10-23-2006, 07:25 PM
Sires snatched thrown through windshield, lashed wit whips heads land in shattered glass
Violent ballads blast...as bastards bash.. in duels the passive pass
Shout my name frames get smashed..amd mashed like potatoes
Break foes.. i snap quickly ... lickshots big shots get clapped n' strangled
Rainbow resserected from beat-street.. to spray... ya wigs... kicks break teeth
I take leagues on.... ongoing battles from dusk til' dawn...blood-on-blood marathon
Gunz drawn.. picture red dawn... aftermath bodies bombed...it's like vietnam
i write Psalms....other suckerz song don't compete...i chop meat niggaz drop heat
Retreat..before i mis-treat you... street sweeper sweeps you and ya peeps of ya feet
I speak at my peak....perculiar techniques.... from a technician my tactics deep..

J.T.S.
10-24-2006, 02:18 PM
I'll keep spitin my writtens,
no matter how many demons inflictin...
Pain into my brain makin a christian insane,
Theres fresh blood on the wall that spells out my name,
Tha Joker...this isn't just lyrics my nigga,
I'm possesed by many spirits my nigga,
Sittin in this cold room all alone,
Nothin in the room not even a phone to call home,
Theres a girl in the next cell who wount stop that moan,
This is a twisted facility,
Every patient here is killin me,
if you've ever been here then you gotta be feelin me,
It's not a breath i take here that i enjoy,
This place doesn't help it just makes you wanna destroy,
Any motha fucka who walks up in yo pressence,
Put roadkill in children's Christmas presents,
just so you acnt leave they diolate yo eyes,
This is the true Asylum behind the doctor's lies...

suav3
10-24-2006, 03:22 PM
incriminate, discriminate, couldnt wieght, pullin out the bigger heat..
leavin bodies on the table sheets..
cruise in fleets cause i know the streets watchin teams..
i pull up the dresses of these hustler slash fiends..
i slash a few goons and stash a few cream..
load a few tools and used a one two beam..
ak-47's with automatic shotties with rifles mean..
schemed on by the best still made the moves..
ruled out the rest stayed true with a crew..
lose a few dudes inthe battlefield too..
smashed, clashed, decisions rashed, before bullets passed..
sicka hater cats, looking bad, thinking bad thoughts..
super villians, get apprehended by the league of justice..

Battle 1
10-28-2006, 06:42 PM
With their fusses in my clutches, smoke em' like dutches
Pushing and shoving pressure building so they rushing
The war becomes cold and sold like the russians
Inflictions in humans causes combustians
Unstable thoughts in christians, cause most laws have contradictions
Everything remains non-fiction causing friction to some a fixation
My elevation destruction of my foes before creation
Absolute cremation they burn like an inflammation
For your information I destroy opposition in any position
I love that senstation with heaven as my destination
Fakes have no takes, face elimination
High stakes cutting heads of snakes, gratification my foes termination
No emotion have em' swimming in blood like an ocean
Time moving in slow motion causing their corrosion
I strike they men like papers with my pen, brain-cells explosion times ten
The sharpest sword is my word, hand over that japanese yen
My thoughts alone make minds bend, prepare to meet they end
Doe I spend and seldom or never lend
Never pretend
Anything bad in my way to hell I send


:clap:

suav3
10-30-2006, 01:53 PM
^^^^ Big

suav3
10-31-2006, 02:19 PM
sick of dumb talk, sweet like gum drops..
honey pump crack rocks outta trap spots..
jack docs, givin patients fixes..
down low onthe side like trenches..
my flow foul like dead men stenches..
getting more ass then benches..
more pussy then tampax wetness..
straight G cant lie kinda sexest..
jack the ripper but i aint no rapest..
professional trackers cant even pick up traces..
halloween at your door with all these masked up faces..
trick or treat for the scheef making my ends'z..
lady tricks for treats no sexual relation..
tell mans pay up and man your stations..

suav3
11-03-2006, 11:14 AM
straight fuck em pliers and a drill or something..
have his whole body jumping..
outa his skin, like plastic surgeons..
rearrange things, and misplacing..
like pot heads blazing, bangers with the dope fiends..
you get misplaced kid and leave no shell casings..
evidence no tracing, might even bury you in my basement..

crypt keeper how I got these bodies in my closet..
always on the roads moving this product like a open faucet… ( watch it )
cant stop it, team get broken down like diagnostics..
topic, of choice, bitch get my knots in my pocket..
bruce lee how I be dumping the drop kicks…
minus the c k’s and add to the projects..

kolisnkovs get brought to the rukus, every bitch damn luvs us..
sucker punch, boom coca, eat another lunch, sweet like cola..
smooth like olive ola, ola to these magazines concealing scenes of the last thing you seeing me pulling from under sofa.. ( trying for my dola )
got dollies plowing bodies to, truckings, that make em to nothing..
wanna be about then end up face to face with destruction..
suction, spontaneous combustion, throwin bullets in the junction..
now that’s something..

Paranoid
11-07-2006, 09:35 AM
my flos fasta
fuck with me i cause disaster
ill blast ya
on ya face ill put out my dutch masta
ill bake ya a cake with a fuckin rattle snake
start swingin, ill make ya bones ache then break
cuz you shit to me
murda is my degree
i creep through the night like a fuckin banshee
i plead insanity, then went on a killing spree
its aight kid relax, dj kick the wax
my murderous rhymes impacts the attacks
take notes to my mad rap skill
this aint no fuckin fire drill
im mentally ill and ready to kill
your rhymes aint ever clever
i pull my lever and drop knowledge whenever
i was raised in a wolf pack
when i see ya moms i grab her rack
once again im on the attack
gun by my side and a fat weed sac
takin pees on weak emcees
no stems no seeds in my fuckin trees
and everyone agreed its bomb ass weed
so good it makes my fuckin eyes bleed
so back the fuck off punk while im puffin my skunk
take a chunk of my funk while you're spittin your junk
skills is what you claim but your raps just lame
im fuckin better then you, and you have no game

suav3
11-09-2006, 01:00 AM
back up before i back out blow backs out jack punks, back seat pumps front seat macs all mans hyped for the counter attack more times where on the other side more times we runnin from the other guys im runni flys all stuck in the web im stepnd on feds yeah rite im treadin the sands no sound gun bound i gun video opponents while waiting for money moments, chockin cockroaches while turnin on the light, bustin through ladies winpipes, clips of the sex im havin with the women of your kids, chips that got more oil then a onion ting..

fuck that when im on my clock jack i embalm em cats, mummify if ihave too rather leave you in the crossroads let your soul wander aimlessly through the fog fool doing me these days trying to bag big thangs cop big rings to spread equally across the tight team i bust out ice cream like dairy queen bitches drive thru jus to taste me, i sample shit that always got the strippers wet..
i sampled sets like they couldnt stand vertical yet.. i aint no vet, i vent and bust heads in, sacriligous presence taking over physical appearance im lettin my mind go like headless man in the sideshow..

Battle 1
11-12-2006, 02:13 PM
With nice glow though I stay vicious and bitches suspicious
I'm Known for getting rid of snitches
Bitches riding my broom like witches
Locked in banks protected my riches
On my tapes no gliches, on me hoes never making switches
My jewls stay cash rules
I drop em' on fools like when on me they girl drewls
Who would have knew packing tools had em' sitting in stools
Me swimming in pools
Kicking shit hard as mules
Leaving shit on fire like fuels
No equal is fit, never getting snake bit regardless of venom spit
That's legit
Pussies getting ripped on tracks flipped
With naked women skinny dipped
Real Fine like the wines I sipped
In the bud (butt) nipped
My sperm like bullets in guns clipped
Jagged egde my hammer the sledge
In their ass like thongs I wedge
Full metal jacket fledge
Allegiance like a flag pledge
Wave my authority like a badge
No excess baggage eating cabbage
Taking out wack mc's cause they garbage





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Battle 1
11-12-2006, 05:57 PM
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Battle 1
11-12-2006, 07:09 PM
Destroy a savage on the average
I got leverage divine beverage
Quenching thirst blasting first in a herse
I don't reherse just curse wack mc's best disperse
Thinking they worse talking horse shit like Mr.Ed got me fed
Time to lay em' to bed
Shots to they head
Lick off a few more make sure they dead
Then leave but not without they bread

Blood shots of led, infra-red like beams in high streams
Mean like the A-team stacking cream living in your dreams
People love us or so it seems
But trust is like whoever is first to bust
You know it's a must don't want to end up rust
Or in hand cuffs neither so we doing silent snuffs
Calling wack mc's bluffs
No matter how tough or rough
When it comes to doe we can't get enough



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