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TeknicelStylez
04-26-2006, 05:05 PM
This is a thread for all yall that be rippin shit with multi's, flow, and wordplay

I'll drop a few writtens

Refrain from typical activity i spit naturally
Study your anatomy and blow out your chest cavity
Divine strategies foes who oppose killed tactically
Destroy any emcee bold enough to battle me
Eradicate my prey with murderous word play
Stimulate pain when my treachurous verbs spray
Eliminate lame rappers innocuous to my grace
Inebriate snakes that hate with venomous taste
Vocal incisions creatin severe brain schysms
Leavin emcees in cataclysms with smooth rythm
twenty twenty i observe with perfect vision
Listen as my mind and tongue operate in unision
Riffin spread my wings like a griffon take flight
first in fight the knight with the iron mic
delivered slightly to the right so it might
catch u in your lean wit 16 yall lost right?

Teknickel incredible credible lyrics
Fear it writin lines beyond coherant
In a near bliss state of ryhmin can u hear it?
Insomniac drainin tracks like I'm vampiric
Shine like flourecsent assessin your lesson
the wild adolescent countin all his blessins
withstandin the testin till im gone restin
born a peasent life wasnt always this pleasent
Digestin readers digest out of context
my evil eye leave you hexed wit a complex
think you safe cuz u Wore your teflon vest
fools dont know its best to protect your necks
Stylez is criminal stealin the track literally
literal subliminal individual not commercially
Actions actual actually factual practically
practical all natural flo rippin you happily

TeknicelStylez
04-26-2006, 06:39 PM
IIGHT IIGHT... thanks for the contribution dook

killing it with the multi's, spokens another flow monster

TeknicelStylez
04-26-2006, 06:43 PM
Operatin analytical dispicable political
Superficial clutchin dollars by the fistful
Wash the blood of your hands kids carryin pistols
Pitiful rituals collateral hit with missles
A single stone thrown that made the water ripple
Enlistin in Beligerant nations in the distance
Constructin weapons for destruction erupt like pistons
Bombs hissin blown out of existance in an instance
Tensions boil screamin no blood for oil
Yet we still toil on others fertile soil
Impossible to escape the snakes coil if its royal
Loyal to the cause even when your plan is foyled
Built for war equipped wit words actin on verbs
Absurd I observe your pathetic lures unnerved
If I black you wont leave with your back intact
Facts chain react like blastin caps causin impact
An abrubt end to your corrupt mode of combat
Infact what you lack is the ability to act
Mental relapse as my power begins to grasp gasp
Collapse your respiration like a dose of anthrax
Protest your tax attack with a psionic blast.
Wars bloodier than tampax a series of counteracts
Premeditated orchestrated economy inflated
countries invaded destroyin everythin thats sacred

TeknicelStylez
04-26-2006, 10:49 PM
Verbal entrapment you heard what I rap wit
I'll knock the earth of its axis, in fact it's
Madness the way I flip words like acrobatics
Automatic Rhyme Practice bounce like a fine matress
or Get axe kicked I'm back at it never lack tactics
Always strategic got four ways to beat it, read it
Believe it, I'll give you a dose of iron like you anemic
You might be squemish left cuz my rights the meanest
Bust out the budha genious while I Light the greenest
You seen it Hyroponically correct I flow chronically
Infect atomically in depth lyric with no robbery
Acceptin all appologies don't step to follow me
Left ya body clean underneath the collagreens



quick keystyle

maestro wooz
04-27-2006, 05:09 AM
when i was 12, i went to hell for snuffing jesus.....


incredible, passing out apples thats not edible, first name "lucifer" last name "the devil"
impregnating teens, by any means, sellin dirt to fiends, do anything to keep the wallet filled with greens, a nightmare it seems, a presence defined as frightenin, terror comes when im writin, like a flash of lightnin, or rather a clash of titans, ill take any reason to kill you right then, this is real rap not just another white trend, use child blood for spicin, meals of a dead pythin, my mom tried to tell me to stop the murder, so i burned her, made sure to turn her, young cop tried to make me stop, got the axe block and a head got the lop, had sold the guy rock, corruption and rot, seem to follow me alot

maestro wooz
04-27-2006, 05:11 AM
fucking rip big l by the way

TeknicelStylez
04-27-2006, 02:56 PM
I noticed lol, nigga killed that shit

TeknicelStylez
04-27-2006, 03:57 PM
Fore the record you don't want it with Tek
I'm a problem with tecs keep lobbing them threats
I'll gobble you pests I'll be bombing your nest
I don't deal with honor unless you on with the chess
5 moves or less strategy so try to battle me
Introduce a tragedy cuz you was actin dramatically
You packing batteries not that thats a rarity
Apparently niggaz is cheaper by the dozen
Quick to sleep on their cuzin cuz he wasn't
Paying attention drive past and spray his dimension
We playin for mentions used to stay in detention
Now its fatal suspension died at an early age
Just another wordly page in the world we made
Purpose of existance is as worthless as a fiction
Observe the tricks when their word is a depiction
Listen, when we used to grind you heard friction
Kids marked wit smith ands' my heart would quicken
I pray to god for a quick end to all this misery
I am the epitamy of whats trying to be rid of me
Facing knowledge Superficial still chasing dollars
Laced with product so the Judicial braced my collar
This is the ghetto when your tip is to let go
The grit and the metal breed thick skinned rebels
We vets with no medals no moral support
Just poor holdin the fort till you goin to court
Whether you dead, on the street, or in prison
This is the life we living, despite our descisions

Just wrote this up, someone follow up!

TeknicelStylez
04-27-2006, 04:00 PM
Oh shit spoken, you was writing when I was... hot shit mang that verse is a problem

I gotta invest in a mic A.S.A.P get some kind fo set up going

TeknicelStylez
04-27-2006, 04:07 PM
If you got it drop it

Vernakular
04-27-2006, 09:19 PM
ill shit better than all the other cyphers sofar

i would drop but i dont really incorporate multis but do ur thing tek

MsRzaRecTaH
04-27-2006, 10:59 PM
u got skillz tek

TeknicelStylez
04-27-2006, 11:01 PM
Thank you mami

noel411
04-28-2006, 01:10 PM
Drunken "freestyle".....

When I'm fucked off the liquor, don't make me start, sonny,
cunts wanna be killa bees but couldn't get a part in "Honey",
darts and money, guns, weed, that pulls chicks,
fast like a drum beat, on some speed rap bullshit,
I'm my own man, my flows slam like a tro-jan,
up inside your bitch, cos you know she's a ho, man,
I grow plants, sell buds to kids on the street,
get rid of you geeks, that's what I did last week,
fuck a vocab, my whole style is insidious,
laughin' while you childs get wild on some kiddy shit,
bid for these spits, my tapes hold weight on e-bay,
brake mad crates cos man I hate my DJ,
man it's great what we say, should plan to spit sober
hand the shit over, make a stop in this relay...

Dirty Knowledge
04-28-2006, 01:44 PM
If you got it then drop it if not don't knock it,
Pesticide eat your sides instant you deny prophets,
Sick in the mind verbal tantrum of the mechanical kind,
In these animal times we bind to a mechanical grind,
Levees and ramps, sky scrapers and newspaper stands,
Don't believe anything it's truth the news paper's scam,
Daytime emmies and oscars, movie stars eatin' lobster,
Ghetto stars enroll as mobsters instead of enrolling at Hofstra,
Dopedealers and crackheads, science of life inanimate,
Objects obsolete to the eye which has disbanded this,
Structure of family life, trees chopped by Washington's axe,
Caused disruption in history's wax now we pay for history's tax,
Opinion is history's whack but truth is that history's back,
Vietnam and Iraq, bombs dropped nucleus ate by atomical straps,
The abominable's back, rip abdominables from six packs to the back,
Spinal attract blade of attention which has stood to attract,
Flesh to the forefront of edges sharper than knowledge on tracks,
It's Dirty Knowledge cut slack, activate the pen to mindframe,
Then write the wild way and drop a jewel from the mindstate.

Lil freestyle for ya'll boys.. 1

TeknicelStylez
04-28-2006, 03:09 PM
Wooooo it's getting serious in here

Dirty that verse was a problem

Noel nice little drunk freestyle lol

And spoke killing the multiples as usual... lemme drop a quick verse I wrote last night

So whats the verdict who's peoples the purest
We build steeples to worship evil thats worthless
Why should we deserve this it's like the earth is
One that lacks purpose and it seems the worst is
Just yet to begin I pray to god he lettin me in
life is stretchin me thin look at the setting we in
I'm regrettin these sins they was testing me than
Forget how you win as long as you get to the end
Was the blessing we lent the confessions was meant
I aint stressin the sent they reach a final destination
We preachin education decreasing reperations
shutup and eat ya rations Elite leachin nations
Explicit scandals political handles solicit gambles
They start a war and than provide the ammo
and I'm a vandal? you couldn't even light a candle
To the might I channel so when I write I ramble

Luther Large
04-28-2006, 03:12 PM
how did u get this to be a sticky thread already?

Willie Henry
04-28-2006, 03:18 PM
been bless'd wit somethin' like greater powers
known arch villian on tha prowl ERR' hour, aint fuck'd up bout ya threats my actions mo wilder
that what im bless'd will cloud ya, like noob sabot put a dark fog around ya
u scared now, u fled town, u bleed and dead now
bullseye was on ya back while on tha death bed
liquid remains of ya head, known what was spoken not said
got some of ya limbs display'd for tha pub-lic, pointless spits make me sick...


lost tha flow mane, fuck it

TeknicelStylez
04-28-2006, 03:55 PM
how did u get this to be a sticky thread already?

Because I'm that dude

Thanks for dropping something lol quick keystyle

adedwutang
04-28-2006, 04:14 PM
yooo this thread is serious ryte here, i wuld drop sumthin but im not up to ur level of vocab yet, i wuld feel like a sped kid usin 4 letter words haahah big ups tho ya holdin it down
get at me-

TeknicelStylez
04-28-2006, 04:33 PM
I ignite the canvas when my mic is brandished
Try to Fight and vanish you might get damaged
You better be heavy G, I test emcees readily
Who got the deadliest melody, instead they tellin me
I'm Aquirin Felonies for minor infadelities
Can't take this shit mang, are you smellin me?
Denying me cash while supplying me hash
I aint tryina be brash but i'm dyin in last
and they wonderin why I'm an ass
I aint cryin for past I'm the guy in the back
With an iron to blast
You stuck with fame I'll buck for change
Dumping a truck of pain on my supple brain
maybe my luck will change untill that day
I'm still changing lanes and gaining aim
Plain insane the way I stay engrained
shaming names This isn't training mang
you get slayed in vain for playing games
Heart of a lion displaying a flaming mane

Just wrote this out

TeknicelStylez
04-28-2006, 04:35 PM
yooo this thread is serious ryte here, i wuld drop sumthin but im not up to ur level of vocab yet, i wuld feel like a sped kid usin 4 letter words haahah big ups tho ya holdin it down
get at me-

No doubt fam, I wouldn't mind if you dropped, everyone starts somewhere na mean

Luther Large
04-28-2006, 07:11 PM
Yo let me get real with the hand skills to damage ya grill
better vanish until u learn how 2 manage ya bills
ur darts are dull son u cant stop teflon
move rock like stephon this lesson is long
and the last rapper to test me he got every question wrong
stressin u went broke and cant cope with it since
walk a mile in my shoes and u'll notice the limp
get poked with a switch gun to ya wife we'll open the bitch
so hand over the grip or get smoked like a spliff
shit on ya whole team and leev'em chokin on shit
roastin ya clique i keep it real like a prince paul skit
bow down cuz once and 4 all i'm out to get rich


yeah this is just sum ordinary multi shit this aint my style at all

but it was just a real quick key-style i'll be back another time with sum stuff my style


peace.....

Willie Henry
04-28-2006, 07:48 PM
movin' followin tha guidin' light, unheard or seen of like 2million fahrenheit
movin' towards rightousness, while im mic-less and type this
my mind like a ball'd up fist, but yet im open minded
movin' past road signs strapp'd at all times, aint no belts only shit that got shine
on my quest keep movin' keep tellin tha story,
legend in my own eyes waddle in my glory, peace and love to those before me
movin thru tha struggle gain'd a rep by talkin slick and backin it,
gettin older only spark'd up unseen havoc, normal response niggas thought was drastic,
most shit niggas on im past it,throwin in my cards im like gambit, yall niggas can have it
movin on, my life now without extremes, dont go about gettin things wit a scheme
new proposals new methods new dreams, only lesson learned only need my twin on my team
last movement made was unintentionally, same bullshit haunts me frequently
now i moved on a higher level of power significantly
high power'd cowards was in tha way at 1st seemingly, now them niggas wanna be me...

BRASSKNUCKLED PAI MEI
04-28-2006, 11:54 PM
Welcome Back Willie Henry

Dirty Knowledge
04-29-2006, 12:53 AM
Instantly smash illiterates belittling my state of mind,
Destruction caused to foes widening my space of grind,
Gratified off the weed the essence defy gravity and got me in space,
Weedhead scriptures and descriptions of pot's taste got me in to haze,
Youngin introduced to the game denied the rules presented,
Wildin' out had me splittin dentures when pressured fools disected,
Tombstones left engraved names was left in rememberance,
God thought Teflon stopped slugs aimed at his upper appendage,
Rid of the body by contraction under contraptions the act of compaction,
Body smashed, record and send visual to shatter the faction,
Retaliation is my last passion, death gon' be my last experience,
Got pussy busted guns been locked up been on drugs till I was delirious,
Young student knowing most answers superior to a weakened mind,
And to the inferior who am I just a no body tryna peep the vibe,
Read the knowledge eat off the vine sip from the sweetened wine,
Scoop shorty with that weepin cry beggin me to be that pipe,
But I don't need no wife hoes think they can make a nikka pay that price,
Only price I paid is to the system and now I'm free so fuck that life..

TeknicelStylez
04-29-2006, 01:53 AM
Yo thanks for blessing the cypher mang

Dirty Knowledge
04-29-2006, 02:28 AM
no doubt.. wasnt we droppin NBA highlights a few months ago?

TeknicelStylez
04-29-2006, 03:54 AM
I don't quite remember that, possibly a problem with memory

TekStylez
04-29-2006, 05:14 PM
some rambling keep yall occupied

1.Burst spleens ruptured appendixes pen hits
2.Plead the 5th amendement pretentous stipulations
3.court violations Johnny cochrane tactics
4.straight out the practice Supreme judge of technique
5.unique from the street Elite compete with the meak
6.seak retreat I'll leave you with exposed meat
7.asleep on the cold concrete im indescrete
9.fist teeth clenched get beat wit a monkey wrench
10.ducked in a trench playing the bench intense
11.warfare stand clear poisonous gas here
12.fed in the air distracted by fear motives unclear
13.so you support and expect a force to protect
14.you while you sleeping against an enemy whose creeping
15.and growing in numbers half the populations in a slumber
16.and getting dumber number one stunners and wanna be gunners
17.until they get burned they never learn spreadin germs 18.witholdin cures social lures hearts unpure
19.pussy purs raisin the fur bear their spurs
20.dig in your flesh lose interest leave you for less
21.to clean up her mess just to see her undress
22things we do for sex hormones complex
23.overpopulatin girls ovulatin masturbatin
24.matin procreatin at younger ages
25.ignorin pages locked in social cages
26.regressed rages minimum wages
27.hi stakes buy cakes livin fast with no brakes
28.slow down for gods sake I hate fakes
29.why settle for rags you can get riches
30.fuck fine bitches hit switches
31.ignorant blisses Propaganda never misses
32.People always listen politicians glisten
33.alterior missions presidents gone fishing
34.soldiers die by the day while stray ak-sprays
35.will never survey your door way easy to be brave
36.entire conclaves pray that i fade away
37.games i don't play fame i don't claim names I dont shame 38.too easy to blame the game aint the same
39.stylez plain slingin caine till you in prison or slain 40.never fightin for change too outta your range
41.they got us tamed whose to blame god cry's when it rains
42.im no longer sane too much pain death is feigned
43.they got me in chains but they'll never imprison my brain

BRASSKNUCKLED PAI MEI
04-29-2006, 06:40 PM
propoganda stanza embarrassed driving a lancer,
cable car Costanza rage-aholic cobra commander,
loaded the scanner downloaded the corroded grammer,
exploded mars lander switch my bars from blander... Ill be back I'm being screamed at

TeknicelStylez
04-29-2006, 06:46 PM
Verbal entrapment you heard what I rap wit
I'll knock the earth of its axis, in fact it's
Madness the way I flip words like acrobatics
Automatic Rhyme Practice bounce like a fine matress
or Get axe kicked I'm back at it never lack tactics
Always strategic got four ways to beat it, read it
Believe it, I'll give you a dose of iron like you anemic
You might be squemish left cuz my rights the meanest
Bust out the budha genious while I Light the greenest
You seen it Hyroponically correct I flow chronically
Infect atomically in depth lyric with no robbery
Acceptin all appologies don't step to follow me
Left ya body clean underneath the collagreens

keystyle follow up

TeknicelStylez
04-29-2006, 06:54 PM
propoganda stanza embarrassed driving a lancer,
cable car Costanza rage-aholic cobra commander,
loaded the scanner downloaded the corroded grammer,
exploded mars lander switch my bars from blander... Ill be back I'm being screamed at


I appologize I didn't mean that,
I got a couple green backs to make you lean back
Act like you never seen that,

Mechanical Chickens Substantial existance in examples of fiction
Ample predictions bring this addiction outside its jurors diction
Listen my rhymes glisten as lines quick it's like fine spittin
I can time writtens I'm the lion you nine kittens with mittens
I'm always superb you nerds need to think of some new words
Instead of singin like blue birds you all fake by two thirds

BRASSKNUCKLED PAI MEI
04-30-2006, 12:02 AM
So Who's Firtst? Sliced in Fractions, Mics Will Pass this Tyrant, Rappin
Lines I Ravish, Rhymes I Vanquish, Guys I Damage, Bruised Worse
Flippin Schemes, Till I Finish These Verses, Lyrically Worshipped
Like Its Words On a Boat, Herbs On a Rope, Choking when I Spit It Mean
Get At Me? Wacky Fucks/ I May Sluaghter your main Daughter
And Gay Authors Rap...and got a bigger Lisp than Daffy Duck
Laffy Taffy? Can't Be Touched...Swinging Legs Til' I Break Knees
Escape? Please...I'll Kill The Cats Thats Screaming out "Miami Sucks"
I Saved Hip-Hop from Going Away/ And All My Accidents Are Great
Cause I Have Added up The Weight, Got Cake off Spoken's Mistakes
Not A Man, Could Even Touch My Skill, Mike Jackson Might Break-
Trying To Do What Is Impossible, Bombing You, And Contrabands
So Stop and Glance Around, Who Is The Master With The Multies
Even Pastors Couldn't Master What I Passed Ya, I Assault Teams
Blessings Crews, The Best To Spew My Letters Thru, Pretend To Do-
My Finest Work, Your Tightest Verse' Excpetional...Except for You...

Im texting true deflecting moves connecting views,
slit sections spew split directions convecting fuels,
investments keep reflecting the inspecting pews,
they vexx and stew downed bets are now due!,
so pall in full its plainly cruel with stainless tools,
the brainless mules bare weight from brainless bulls,
that take our truth now wrapped in their lies,
counteract and divide counterstrike and kill lives!,
redirect death's flies circumvent and deny,
serpent sects serve swine select suspects serve time!!!!!!!!

what the fuck we're going blind!!

TeknicelStylez
04-30-2006, 06:28 AM
Hat tricks talking about a few Minor happens
fat bitch came through with her vagina clappin
In diner blacking sippin wine an chilaxin
Aunt jamima jacking its the kind of acting
That drives you insane some canniving dames
Sharpening knives with aim eyes is stained
With lust I smoked so many blunts I cough dust
Eyes puffed crust still I must get lush
Stuck with the greens I'm such a good feen
My pen's a brush painting illustrious scenes
So serene something only seen in a dream
Smoother than cream I carene into a raveen
Surrounded by raging waters I gave the order
Graves is bordered with aging daughters
Repeat the life sequence observin zeniths
On other planets sharin words with jesus
Building philosophies villains are obsolete
Killing is mockery millions of flock to see
Unreal like we was filling wit poppy seeds

Buggin... ramble/keystylez

Stuk4Tek
05-01-2006, 01:46 AM
god damn it i made it, my rhymes are laminated
wrapped up in plastic, grabbed it killed it and passed it
ski mask shit, little faggets causin a racket
they swallow up all the fudge spit it up a pack it
i'm a dirty bastard rancid reekin of maggots
i'm unleashin the dragons now your seein the magic
i'm a fiend on the crack tip so i need an advancemant
mix the meanest of acid greenest of weed then i pass it

Locust
05-01-2006, 11:18 AM
i randomly slam mcs frantically through my b-ball net
slapping thee into your fantasy, so you cant recall it
im typing words, the black and yellow's blinding herbs
fighting nerds, i slap and bellow, you'll be hiding first
connecting rhyming verbs, by pushing a sharp pencil
like being locked inside your house, i'm a part mental
wouldn't make a hot track, if you were burning songs
if your girlfriend was robotic you wouldnt turn her on
schooling thugs, i'll rip out her hair and pull the plugs
she's too in love with me, dude you're still losing, but
i suddenly cut the cheese, because i'm utterly stupid
you fuck with me ill leave you covered in bodily fluids
sneak into your crib when theres nobody that knows
on some wutang shit, dressed in karate black clothes
im the charging shadow, pumping the shotties ammo
leavin' hoes on the floor, with their body bags closed

TeknicelStylez
05-01-2006, 07:11 PM
i randomly slam mcs frantically through my b-ball net
slapping thee into your fantasy, so you cant recall it
im typing words, the black and yellow's blinding herbs
fighting nerds, i slap and bellow, you'll be hiding first
connecting rhyming verbs, by pushing a sharp pencil
like being locked inside your house, i'm a part mental
wouldn't make a hot track, if you were burning songs
if your girlfriend was robotic you wouldnt turn her on
schooling thugs, i'll rip out her hair and pull the plugs
she's too in love with me, dude you're still losing, but
i suddenly cut the cheese, because i'm utterly stupid
you fuck with me ill leave you covered in bodily fluids
sneak into your crib when theres nobody that knows
on some wutang shit, dressed in karate black clothes
im the charging shadow, pumping the shotties ammo
leavin' hoes on the floor, with their body bags closed

:thumbup::thumbup:

Father N Dangerous
05-02-2006, 03:09 AM
This Fool thinks he can compete Spits
but when it comes down ta you ta Come Meet Bitch
i am Obsolete, I got no Weakness
so while i serve ya Defeat Quick...
I"ll Leave Deep Slits equipped like a heat Pit
Shake Toss Secrets bleed with Meat Drips
leave'n this Weak Kid forever speechless cuz my Street Fist..
has a Physique thats sicka then a Diseased Fish
eat this pussy like it's a Fetus, leave this Dweeb Teethless
Leave'n him beat and Ripped ta Pieces, no where ta Retreat so Please Wish

Stuk4Tek
05-03-2006, 06:08 PM
jimminy cricket is really a misfit who criminaly sips specifically the likwit
lyrically sick wit it literally dick drips spillin minimally on silly nitwits
fillin facilities with vicious villiany
bitches wishin i was fillin these fillies with thick dick chile
hillary misses the willy and gets pissed

Vernakular
05-03-2006, 10:10 PM
ill shit tekstylez you gotta do some more audio... i held my peace too long

You said wordplay to did you not?

immaculate rap tactics, pullin hatricks, to murder these faggots/ Rappin verbal caskets, cuttin' the lose ends lik it was magic/ These weak fucks will swallow these words to they're graves/ Verbally butcherin' these ducks, like Roots did to the slaves/ They spittin' rhymes gettin' shot like they need a redeema'/ Trippin' land mines, gettin' nuked like they was in Hiroshima/ Splittin atoms these cats is fake and "BELLOW-ME"/ I just walk all over them, they "bi-products" like bologna/

ONE

Father N Dangerous
05-04-2006, 12:08 AM
yah!!! thats wat i like ta see!!! kill't it

tha god concept
05-04-2006, 01:05 AM
shoot ya eye out like bushwick
take a right threw the woods quik
and book it back to the lab so i can cook shit
im crooked......like the L.A.P.D
them the gangstas wit badges that clapped B . I . G

yall cannot see me..... when im cloaked purple phantom
soaked in shortys blood when the withdrawls gimme epilectic tantroms
a handsome randsom for ya kidnapped grandson
the old man cries due to my deadly background anthem

thoughts of god most degenerits cannot fathom
ya gamblin......with more than ya life
imma change my name to the sound the blade makes cuttin threw ya wife
no justice JUST ICE hiphop poltergyst
stompin threw the solar system aged wisley like christ

likely i might.......contradict the dictionary
and more than likely ya name will be front page of the obituarys
a script so scarey and rarely herd
my bitch is wrapped around my finger her life is barely hers

if lifes so ILL i guess im the doctor
go a head and jump off my dick i aint gonna stop ya
im HIGH from these BLADES like a HELLICOPTER
spittin out lava.....ur juss a larva
jive turkey talkin mess till cook ya then carve ya

my thoughts are carnel......midevil attidue
take bitches when i want so they can spawn my brood
all up the womb buggin like i was in a cacoon
these micro dots got me livin in an abstract cartoon

TeknicelStylez
05-04-2006, 01:25 AM
Hot shit vern, you stepping your game up

Whats the deal whats the function?
Niggaz is real in their junctions
Jummies pumpin feel like I'm bungie jumpin
Don't listen to what the dummies bumpin
Or its gun be sumtin We run these munchkins
Tek stylez and I'm feeling my groove
I aint real I'm just rude please excuse
Been wild since I flew the brood
Like who that dude? I'll ruin your mood
I aint mad at you I just got bad attitude
Slash a faggots doo along his lattitude
Flash my grattitude and I'm graphic too
Just blast the news Pack a new
Triple 8 divide by 4 subtract a 2
Cripple snakes wide jaws and actors too
You bastards new that I was after you
so scrap the bull your situations laughable
my appetite is insatiable you lack the pull
You get smacked with full force of course
Tek stylez on the war report in short
Victory is imminent Quickly dimninishin
Screamin FINISH HIM like what got inta him?!

I just peep the verse, hot shit G

Vernakular
05-04-2006, 07:58 PM
yo thnks holmes, i can see that your gettin sick with the rhyme schemes ..hot shit all of ya'll

Yo, its called fuckin' nasty shit/ grimy like cavemen armpits/ Foul smellin' enough to fuckin' alarm brits/ While these corporate backpackers are ridin' the same dick/ get off the 50 tip, fuck that, get offa 50's clique/ They aint sayin' shit if you break down real rappin' next to it/ Wha happened to the good days/ When you could think smart,not listen to replays/ fuck what G unit say/ a time When spittin' nouns was accepted, not rejected for street cred/ Break em down it turns repetetive, like gangstas who bit led/ Fuck this shit, vernakulars attackin' these adversaries/ Mercernarie, clappin these 'yellow bellied' canaries/

ONE

Vernakular
05-04-2006, 09:03 PM
holy shit spoken u got an amazing flow

Vernakular
05-04-2006, 09:39 PM
im on right now homie

Father N Dangerous
05-04-2006, 10:43 PM
Outta ya Pockets, ya image outta the Locket
fuck the Hot Shit, i spit Venom thats Toxic
36 chambers is da shit i Rock With, Un-Lock'n styles like a Locksmith
i Got Wits, that Drop Concoctions, Options thats infinite like me in da Top Ten

TeknicelStylez
05-04-2006, 11:13 PM
Swallow the gat thru now thats Snafu
Don't make me smack you I impact crews
Who wanna act rude like is that a fact dude?
Starve you like you lack food Tek can dap moods
Bombing targets on them large jets the sky artist
Rip apart kids for actin like martyrs I'm involved with
All types of criminal activities individuals rap wittily
you aint getting rid of me I'll be doin this till im fifty three

Father N Dangerous
05-04-2006, 11:28 PM
fifty three Mystery's are History, you fell off like Mr. Bean
Listorine for the Swifter Fien's, Shift yer Spleen for the Crispy Clean
Piss'n Green like Christmas Trees..

TeknicelStylez
05-05-2006, 02:22 AM
:clap:

Good cypher guys! :thumbup:

Vernakular
05-05-2006, 03:59 PM
Eyo

metamorphisis, GODSEND's makin like a canopener to open it/ Broken shit, rhymes are overplayed like da rappers who made it rich/ I'll prove this please, they don't know, and lyrically it don't show/ Don't gloat, I'll hang you "BY" your "LOOMS" n break ya ESSENCE so ya don't glow/

quick keystyle

Vernakular
05-05-2006, 11:13 PM
freestyle for tek

Thinkin witthin the lines, pen combusting margins
Wordplays for genrals, so niggas fuckin with temple of sergeants
Know where the heart is, don't fuckin start this
Speakin' hot air, should be easy for me to pop this
Air heads, sketchy figures i could stair dead
When their bread, crumblin bones like Alley MvBeale when she aint fed
Don't know how i could sit with a crown in the back
While peons rehearse verses, slippin on oil that aint black

Sirkulayshun
05-06-2006, 12:06 AM
weapons of mass destructions, pen to paper combustion
chew emcees like luncheons, their rhyme schemes malfunction
if i pause its like the sunstop, when i blaze raps prepare wit sunblock
sunspots spread heat with lyrical guns cocked,
unlock these static tactics that keep people stun shocked
run clocks take your time it only takes one knock
on my door of rap skillz these rapz kill with black quills
i pack ill chills that sicken u to death so stack wills!!!!

Father N Dangerous
05-06-2006, 03:29 AM
ayo i was thinking of sum ill shit all fucked up on coke n weed, and it got kinda deep so imma call this one My Current Status!!!

My real names Robert, cause u frustration like trying ta eat sum lobster,
My spits Proper, neva did shit but i did Pot First cuz my Flow's Hard like Everlasting Gobstoppers and people that hate me are Not Worth the Clockwork, cuz it will foreva be a Slaughter, I Drop Hearsts, in a Officers Locker, Lost Verbs, Watch Herbs cuz now im Seventeen,

but i'm seelin weed ta felony's i don't care i'll neva leave despair, I'll go to cell if it's cream
sum say i don't act my age, but i'm gettin Payed and n Hittin Ladies, my ex is known as the one that Gave me, amazin times but da bitch played me, good thing i made her Scream..

My pain she won't neva Believe she'd break da chain, erase my game,
flow is deep and you can't see It, like im at the Bottom of da Sea but the Pressure ripped you to pieces,

Using Enemies as a Adhesive ta Gleam Quick in a Mean Clique, with Xtadas, and we don't Need Those Needles, we got respect like we in da sky with da eagles

end ya best be proud ta breathe cuz im shape'n ya whole family traits
and fate like Pottery, Posses see they ain't got a chance ta Possibly
stop dis G, that rocks with Spoken and RockD, sicka n Double B

Hardly.. like winnin da Lottery, cuz since i Picked up da Pen,
and Mix up with sum Men, that would Stick till da End, talkin da kinda shit like when they come to my funeral they would fuckin Kiss my Head,

done enough lines, that these bars is overtime. and my Mother is also my Father, cuz he said why bother, n my Brother and my half sister are like no other, i know im a man but i bet my sisters Tougher, don't hide like Undercover, but I bet when i come inside, ya hide Under the Covers, when this 4.4, breaks the multiple, Locks on ya Door, and shot for the Skull Lead hit ya Head causin Massive Shock's n Bloodshed cuz u rot cuz u got popped in da Middle of ya ForeHead Stop the Pours with my Breath,

so if i Spit an Attack then Inspect my G's, cuz can't no one STep ta me cuz i Run da City, like da Sherrif and the Deputy, except Spoken and Double B, n Sicka and RockD, Stand Next ta Me, Death ta Beef, I ain't got no Room Left so i need wu- tang forums with respect thats Unique,

I got More Bread then ya friends and I die cuz my ex girlfriend moved to morman land other wise known as utah, wen't she left i got mad, and was bout ta get a uhaul, but that woun't of done shit cuz she was huggin other guys at School, so why even fall behind with mankind again,

im from wisconsin, moved ta sin city, got more street smarts but i've Been Pretty, eva since my mom was havin sex with me, pops injects his piece, then tempt-tations sick of being patient, wanna a kid but says child support he wan't no relation, hes waitin in a cell and wastein precious time,
press rewind?? neva life only comes once then ya die,

like i stole my moms bacardi out her top shelf in her enormous stash collection activity, she snorts meth, eva since she had that boyfriend since 2000, rides with the death angels or sum shit,

Father N Dangerous
05-06-2006, 07:57 AM
wow...

TeknicelStylez
05-06-2006, 09:10 AM
eva since my mom was havin sex with me

Fix that kid,

The writtens got potential but it's real jumbled up and I don't know how well you would get it on beat, when you sober if you go through it and break it up into verses and shit you can make a hot track.

Vernakular
05-06-2006, 10:27 AM
the flow was choppy as hell through some parts, but good use of multies n wordplay, but try to make it sound less forced 1

Father N Dangerous
05-07-2006, 12:38 AM
yeah yesterday was when i did the most coke in my life, not to mention i got more rhymes then that i took alot out

TeknicelStylez
05-07-2006, 01:11 AM
yeah yesterday was when i did the most coke in my life, not to mention i got more rhymes then that i took alot out

Thats a disgusting habit mang

Look at any coke head after he been doing the shit for 5+ years, aint nothing pretty

TeknicelStylez
05-09-2006, 08:27 AM
my bad I aint been in the cypher, shitty week

Father N Dangerous
05-10-2006, 05:26 AM
Speech like a Sermon, charege'n a Fee fa my Service
Fuck who ya Be, kinda like da Knife Between ya Cervix
Areeeba Derchi!!! im out like Peace and Earth See
Dumb Shit Run Against me and ya'll Leave in da Gurney
Peeps Didn't Even WArn me, but EAch go they own way
but I Know Only one way, thats ta be Dumb and Mundane


Skorchin' Swordsmith

TeknicelStylez
05-13-2006, 12:48 AM
-WOP-


Vision flashes my brain cash is the main attraction
Causin chain reactions men gettin slain in factions
Extractin souls off the hemisphere a sign the end is near
Subtractin statistics actin ballistic who will lend a ear?
Listen to my pain and suffering I had enough of it
Been stuck with tips on how to cut and mix
Now I fucks with clips I'm still tucked in slits
supplying demands I even seen a crying man
Evil provides a plan so People die for grams
Observe my dying land realize the lie was grand
Minds is shammed for these minor scams
Lives stolen witholdin knowledge worth knowing
showin wrong paths but I knew where I was goin

Father N Dangerous
05-13-2006, 01:47 AM
Knowledege, is wat Powers the Mind, Cowards get Devoured In Time
Teknicel i Respect ya Flow, as i Be-head my Foes, Bloodshed where-eva i Go!
Growth like a Embryo, Poke out Ten o' Mo' Ferocious Tentacles
Battle ya Whole Clic' an Scatter em like Motion....Most Men Chose Death
rather then being an Opponet, if the Ho's STep, they Seek Attonment

noel411
05-13-2006, 02:37 AM
A lesson in rhyming from the God himself...

Ayo, I have a gun,
I'll make you run,
out in the sun,
it'll be fun,
I might fuck a nun,
then eat a bun,
when I'm done,
spray you with lead,
you'll be dead,
the ground will be red,
when I shoot your head,
or your leg instead,
my name ain't Ned,
but I'll take your bitch to bed,
she'll give me head,
yo, I'm like somebody who does a roundhouse on an angry guy named "Rhymes", because I kick mad rhymes,
yeah, I'm like somebody who kills heaps of fine women and keeps them in piles, because I've got stacks of dimes,
I'm fat like Albert,
spit flames like Dhalsim,
you're one and I'm a thousand,
I'm a mansion, you're public housing,
if Cheney was really built I'd be like his mother cos I have a big dick,
I'm slick like Rick,
you could build houses out of people like me because I'm hard as a brick,
yeah, you bitch,
you're also a snitch,
throw you in a ditch,
man I'm rich,
I'm like a really good architect cos I've got mad structure,
my darts are so sharp they could cause a rupture,
or puncture,
yeah, I slam dunk ya,
like Shaquille O'Neal,
yo what's the deal,
I'm so real,
I carry the steel,
make your bitch kneel,
if I feel,
like it,
hand me the mic kid,
check out what I did,
I put myself into baggies and sold myself on the street, because I'm so dope,
if I battle you it'll be like you're falling from a 50 storey building onto concrete, cos you'll have no hope,
yo I'm out,
yeah no doubt.

TeknicelStylez
05-13-2006, 02:54 AM
wtf?

BRASSKNUCKLED PAI MEI
05-13-2006, 02:54 AM
I spin a web magnetic forces fed the lead that flows in the red a tragic course karma in time you feel remorse caught in the cipher of reverse mad spurts gotcha acting erratic badly torched feet first fists first apply the torque wrench faces with ratchet beneath the jacket shells fly concrete stains is what happens echoing clapping' blasts flashing dash gassing breathing hard throw aways leaving scars families grieve to GOD... believe it ya'll the streets eat'em raw !!

noel411
05-13-2006, 04:17 AM
wtf?
Yeah, sorry man. Just a bad joke I did out of boredom. I shouldn't have posted it in your thread. Hopefully this illness will make up for it...


Call me a hermit, no permit required,
cast aside my past life, watch it burn in the fire,
my earnings went right up, like wicks and matches,
saying "Good bye" like a satisfied cricket captain,
hidden and trapped in, like prey in a falcons grasp,
break free like Eastwood, escaping from Alcatraz,
the doubts that you have can be gone in a flash when,
your cause is faught with the passion to turn thoughts into actions,
more than a fraction of my problems were solved,
confronting my soul by wanting a goal,
a roll of the dice, my life as the stakes,
convinced this decision was the right one to make,
aside from my tapes, there's not much I'm missing,
but the sounds of nature make for a wonderful listen,
in the distance I'm smitten by the sun at full glisten,
rays break the shade, water runs in pools with them,
fools in the system, pulled in by influence,
ruled by ignorance and used like instruments,
my new life in the tent, plans far from grand,
love the natural world, but it's humans I can't stand.

TeknicelStylez
05-13-2006, 04:41 PM
:thumbup:

adedwutang
05-15-2006, 03:44 PM
my verbally superior flow will murder you slow/
u herd it, u kno, nobody do it like joe/
nobody leavin more bodies over doe/
lyrically compress ma rhymes like snow/
pack in all the good stuff then i throw/
slappin on hoes like i was puttin tags on ya clothes/
tags on the dro, u want some, lemme kno/
ill mold ya ass like rap plastics/
drasticly deform ya rap tactics/
smackin herbs coppin ma style wen i passed it/
pickin up the pieces after i smashed it/
like bums on the streets that i masted/
scroungin of the shit that i crafted/
i blew off the block then got drafted/
left ya grimey niggas mad cuz i lasted/

check the thread peoples
get at me-

Dirty Knowledge
05-16-2006, 04:50 PM
Damn this post is getting big, good stuff.

tha god concept
05-16-2006, 10:22 PM
pinpoint the exact location of frustration
my mindz in a daze in a room at the days inn
purple hazin .......gettin lifted and bent
my flows so solid yall juss wet cement

true to the game vet......like a race hoarse doctor
i got ya bitch suckin my dick on the net if ya wanna watch her
thats my best OFFER.....like theres a price on her head
im the main reason my kids are crusty in ya bed

yo shes lusty in red......she seducess the willing
if i was u id put sum caps in her mouth and i aint talkin bout fillings
talk about feelings.....how ya think i feel
everytime im stalkin the bitch i feel like im the third wheel

4 reel ......3 the hardway
i snipe her threw the restaurant window then flee to the highway
reel raw and grimmee tha cops cannot find me
camaflouge chammillion lime green and slimee

blend in with the homless juss to be unnoticed
cause my heart and my soul are two of the coldest
remote controll this.....watch me get busted on COPS
with a wife beater and a forty in hand plus a sock fulla rocks

the madness neva stops.....like my unprodictable lyrics
with a style so def when i lick shots i dont even hear it
when you drop ya verse i dont fear it my brain engineers it
my heart pumps the gas while my spirit steers it

yall aint near it.....and fuck where ya from
if i spit backwerdz on this track the whole verse would be REDRUM
fed from.....my fuckin palms
droppin KNOWLEDGE plus SCIENCE like SMART and NUCLEAR bombs

CherChezLaMarauder
05-17-2006, 10:08 PM
bring the beef to these blood sucking maggots
tissue turn igloo from hacking my 4 foot hatchet
lock n load ratchet kerosine kissin the matches
whether youre pitching or catching im peeling off at these faggots
no sun, no fun, your weekday plague is engaged
now your fates in debate hypervenitale ur way to the pearly gates
you featherweight i chop you down into grams
puncturing diaphragms carving up vocal glands
gutless stans face to face with my reprimand
comrad Marauder refuses to sign peace treaties
infinate snapping cracking and popping like bowls of rice krispies

oDoUoSoKo
05-17-2006, 10:22 PM
a dozen rounds, killa beez buzzin 'round
show up and make a shot gun wedding deading ya cousin gowned
crushin clowns, like elephant act mishaps
im phukkin down. better than gats gift wrapped
letters with anthrizax, seeping through an open cut
weepin when i show what tucked, "buck, buck" they kno its us
they gon get bucked too late, two scrape they new bapes
with the 2 8ths, turn these egg heads into a new shape
screw jakes im sweeter than peter the pope, heater i see with the scope
jeter i beat wit a rope, cheater get "bleeped" and they float
hotter than christmas carrols in the south, barrel in ya mouth burst ya cheek
when werds is speaked abbout my first defeat
i threw the towel in or else they wouldve claimed im fake
10 and zip, got jipped into game i faked
but now my swagger back, jay had to borrow it
and thats its, word to classic ill kill tomoro bitch
dont expect an lol, cuz im dead donkey
make ya neck swell, oh well, now us a red honkey
callin me a worthless spick, now u in heaven dead and
realizin ya words was quick, but u got canceled like 7th heaven
and im deadin brethren cuz im type sleepy
but dont forget that wedding, its a shame she had some nice tt's

lol

CherChezLaMarauder
05-17-2006, 11:08 PM
connecting live wires sparking blistering fires
dire forecasts on full blast i put you in soggy mires
a gluttonous sire peeling caps then peeling the tires
back you down and adjust my crown, see my size 10s by blood trails
frivolous frail rhymes u past ur prime just bail and set sail
toxic clouds linger as i pluck the spliff with my finger
slugs flying on the fields wars between you and your hell bringer
heavy thinker, ship sinker, love it shaved and pinker

CherChezLaMarauder
05-17-2006, 11:12 PM
pinpoint the exact location of frustration
my mindz in a daze in a room at the days inn
purple hazin .......gettin lifted and bent
my flows so solid yall juss wet cement

true to the game vet......like a race hoarse doctor
i got ya bitch suckin my dick on the net if ya wanna watch her
thats my best OFFER.....like theres a price on her head
im the main reason my kids are crusty in ya bed

yo shes lusty in red......she seducess the willing
if i was u id put sum caps in her mouth and i aint talkin bout fillings
talk about feelings.....how ya think i feel
everytime im stalkin the bitch i feel like im the third wheel

4 reel ......3 the hardway
i snipe her threw the restaurant window then flee to the highway
reel raw and grimmee tha cops cannot find me
camaflouge chammillion lime green and slimee

blend in with the homless juss to be unnoticed
cause my heart and my soul are two of the coldest
remote controll this.....watch me get busted on COPS
with a wife beater and a forty in hand plus a sock fulla rocks

the madness neva stops.....like my unprodictable lyrics
with a style so def when i lick shots i dont even hear it
when you drop ya verse i dont fear it my brain engineers it
my heart pumps the gas while my spirit steers it

yall aint near it.....and fuck where ya from
if i spit backwerdz on this track the whole verse would be REDRUM
fed from.....my fuckin palms
droppin KNOWLEDGE plus SCIENCE like SMART and NUCLEAR bombs


you nasty, bwoy. You stand out. Reps for you doggy

Father N Dangerous
05-17-2006, 11:44 PM
can't compare to me cuz I was placein bets that your gonna stay in debt
and that the grave is next while we amaze da text
and get payed with praise and rep...

if ya see me ya betta desert the place cuz I'll hurt ya face
with this urge ta hate and burn ya fakes
leavein em worse then a murder case...

if a hata even try and start with me 36 chambers be the squad wit me
so i know ya don't wan't no part of me replacein ya eyes wit ya arteries

fuck a hurt lip i'll insert the clip in my verse script
leave ya with a cursed spit now ya in the hearst split

cuz i be cuttin bricks with sluts N chicks so ya know butts is thick
and that imma get sucked and licked from japan ta deutche's lips

my flame leave ya charred and ripped..
hazardous to the ozone pickin em up with garabage picks..
so much wisdom with the gift leavein even retards legeit

I got the realeast talent step up kidz if ya feeling valiant
cuz I got a steel that be dealin damage

tha god concept
05-18-2006, 07:17 AM
killer verse whyte.......ur deffinitley steppin ya game up


thanx fam.........

ya i get ill alot...........! 4reel.....

wordwarlock
05-18-2006, 08:54 PM
haha dead pigeons

wordwarlock
05-18-2006, 08:55 PM
Dusk sucks

Fuck
05-18-2006, 10:18 PM
lol as much as dusk annoys me and others...he far from sucks, and he is a lot better thsn what that verse entails, but he'd most likley almost win against me lol

oDoUoSoKo
05-18-2006, 10:21 PM
thank you in a way, and wordwarlock....u are very humorous for one of jose's friends, u wouldnt survive half a round against anyone in ssc, including me and jo, so...thx for ur commment.

oDoUoSoKo
05-18-2006, 10:23 PM
jack ass

Father N Dangerous
05-18-2006, 10:52 PM
Ok, Furthermore im causing more blood n Gore then El-Salvador
Strapped wit' da 4.4. aimed at ya Fore-head...leave em' dead..Bloodshed

denaturat
05-19-2006, 02:24 PM
I spit like bullets hit verbally fit
bench press shit monkey-wrench da whole skit
you fake like counterfits or sillicone tits
get exposed like da hoes in dem porno-pose pics
with da mouse click mc's get dismissed
pull power cords on hordes of cats whose rap's shit

Dirty Knowledge
05-19-2006, 04:11 PM
Flip forensics, rotate suspension outer limits flow suspensin,
Barrell to the dome pressin, real life question who wanna get hectic?
Tore limb-to-limb disregarding all ya' protection, Heisman of sketchin..
Pictures to the brain stem lay it in thick then get to flexin,
Make a move quick with a smooth flip to my game shorty envoked,
Sex was provoked, thighs open flesh provokin' me to go poke,
Imagine me going broke, late in the lab plus I'm swervin' thru traff,
It's all love I just got in late on the track,
747 glide in and I slide in hit the beat hard like Proof dyin,
Testimonial of those slain for the paper game leavin me cryin,
It's the life of my dogs locked in cages for life and nikkas still grindin,
Tribal factions and street gangs battlin under different suns shinin,
Different ways of life alligned in the scope under the microscope,
It's never hope only terror to cope so support the emblem patched over my coat,
Uniformed soldiers march in directions street nikkas walkin astray,
Uzis and AKs, red bandanas and green berets, weed all day,
Creep all day, in that mini-van with the mini-Tek acting dangerous,
Cats in the hood gettin' dogged and mugged for the paper quick,
Leaving trails like Watergate, selling these documents like Chinagate,
Nikkas bragging bout they mansions and front lawns but I got a higha' gate,
Living in a fine estate the finer way got a diner and a butler with toupe,
Still want beef? Then it's touche, enguard and engage or run and elude fate,
Used to live a crude way like fuck cops and duck d'z when I moved weight,
On the subway or freight moving like a bus when I moved eighths,
Came back with 700 and hopped off the joint with a leftover gram,
Jackboys hit me up but I got away came back strong with another grand,
Another stack another pile it's always some more green to achieve,
I just burn like the leaves then rise out the ashes like the Phoenix belief

maestro wooz
05-19-2006, 05:53 PM
killah hills 410, comin straight out the burbs, dont ya know?
watch me flip a rhyme spastically, immediately and permanently, quite radically
claim territory with glee whyll we sit home and listen to a boys club of glee
but not homosexually cause were still smokin a bluntskee

Chief 'Broom
05-21-2006, 04:17 PM
20 bucks to get drunk, I drink myself lifeless / 40 for some nice shit, skunk, twist my blunts, preciseness / 60 for the white (*sniff) / now my night is priceless / hip hop is in a crisis / despite thisÖ I give props to those that fight to write, the tightestÖ punch lines strike like a left and right fist / tongue tied, you talk with a slight lisp / my advice isÖ donít ever try to bite this / you might justÖ create laughter like nitrous, ha

Vernakular
05-21-2006, 08:16 PM
WordapÖÖ ill tek, heres some realism based on personal experience

Bootleggingí, stealin, fuck the mechanical sounds of guns
From different shaolin slums, hear the fertile vibrations of howlin drums
Concrete war, struggle in hustle, flip the system, rich become poor
Hectic life, the humble inherit the earth, street beats is life donít need anything more
Sound of the beat, you can cipher fa days in various ways
Rugged speech, voice dry from laughin at fat cats hilarious ways
Dirty inspections, for lifeís inevitable interjections
Lampin in bulletproof vests, looking at the earth screamin ďFUCK DEATHĒ
Stickin up burger kings, undercounter shit, for no greens
By all means, my cousin facing death before he got clean
Topplin fiends, the underground is dark like Congo night
Gets worse before it gets better, trees reveal no light
Stayin up for days, supporting foul ways,
exterior shot up, while the ďBirdĒ stays caged
Perpetuatin mental chasms to wow em
Hot blooded nigga, barely got his feet wet donít doubt him

TeknicelStylez
05-22-2006, 12:51 AM
Flip forensics, rotate suspension outer limits flow suspensin,
Barrell to the dome pressin, real life question who wanna get hectic?
Tore limb-to-limb disregarding all ya' protection, Heisman of sketchin..
Pictures to the brain stem lay it in thick then get to flexin,
Make a move quick with a smooth flip to my game shorty envoked,
Sex was provoked, thighs open flesh provokin' me to go poke,
Imagine me going broke, late in the lab plus I'm swervin' thru traff,
It's all love I just got in late on the track,
747 glide in and I slide in hit the beat hard like Proof dyin,
Testimonial of those slain for the paper game leavin me cryin,
It's the life of my dogs locked in cages for life and nikkas still grindin,
Tribal factions and street gangs battlin under different suns shinin,
Different ways of life alligned in the scope under the microscope,
It's never hope only terror to cope so support the emblem patched over my coat,
Uniformed soldiers march in directions street nikkas walkin astray,
Uzis and AKs, red bandanas and green berets, weed all day,
Creep all day, in that mini-van with the mini-Tek acting dangerous,
Cats in the hood gettin' dogged and mugged for the paper quick,
Leaving trails like Watergate, selling these documents like Chinagate,
Nikkas bragging bout they mansions and front lawns but I got a higha' gate,
Living in a fine estate the finer way got a diner and a butler with toupe,
Still want beef? Then it's touche, enguard and engage or run and elude fate,
Used to live a crude way like fuck cops and duck d'z when I moved weight,
On the subway or freight moving like a bus when I moved eighths,
Came back with 700 and hopped off the joint with a leftover gram,
Jackboys hit me up but I got away came back strong with another grand,
Another stack another pile it's always some more green to achieve,
I just burn like the leaves then rise out the ashes like the Phoenix belief

iiiiiiiiiiiiiight

Thats what I'm talking about, good lookz for blessing the cypher homie.

TeknicelStylez
05-22-2006, 01:40 AM
I'm writing something, this is what i got so far


Gun shots erupt the silence abrubt violence
Leave one nigga dead the other on a island
Why we wilin? Nowadays police be profilin
Thats how I lived since I was a child and
Things will never changed we forever engrained
Souls severed from brains Faces weathered in pain
Contemplatin on how to aleviate this stress
I try to Escape this mess a place where threats
Are frequently used you can be in the weekly news
Where Sleep is few and Its hard to eat ya food
We pack heat in crews and our speech is rude
Packed up entire Blocks flooded with criminals
Strapped up with fire hot blooded individuals
It's Pitiful Movin rocks studded residuals
Peace rituals untill Shots clutter my visual

TeknicelStylez
05-22-2006, 02:06 AM
iight iight my dude spoken

manic lotus
05-22-2006, 11:31 AM
yo corpses get scorched quick in this fortress//
battle board contortionist in my morgue pit//
ya lungs wish fa breathin - my fist is bleedin//
concealin feelins unappealin as im reelin//
dudes in like sea life - gettin netted n iced//
maximize strife wit tha right knives tonite//
de javu ceasars right - shoulder, bolder transactions//
deadly reactions bring satisfaction as i wack kin//
exact revenge wit mac 10s blast-en ya life is pass-en//

Father N Dangerous
05-22-2006, 07:55 PM
^^^Think u just needed to let sum steam off

Locust
05-23-2006, 03:29 PM
yo, i Swear you cant get NUN when i'm BLESSING the mic
you DUMB bitches come rip this but are never precise
crips think they know Signlanguage when repping their sides
dont act like you cant See me, im the best in your SITE
to you new herbs these few words are most DEF. a suprise
fuck yea i'm cocky, i use more I'S than a femenist fly
rappers LEFT the building when i started getting it RIGHT
i SWING both ways but i'm never letting you SLIDE
you're only right two times a day so remember this TIME!!
i come back here to check who's SICK like a aids doctor
i'll spit in your Damn Mouth if ya wack, gotta stay proper
straight poppin gay coppers "MAN DOWN, MAN DOWN"
if i sent you outta my class you wouldnt STAND OUT
and the mans out..

tha god concept
05-24-2006, 10:17 PM
its A TIME TO KILL , well atleast thats what Samuel told me
imma Tarintino these herbs while gettin mid-evil on ya ass homie
torture ya with a blow torch and scortch ya arms off slowly
then chop off ya wrist juss for the roley
now i no what time it is like Flavas chest gimmick
play chess with Bobby Fisher and check-mate like british bitches
my SEVEN deadly sins in hells Pitt get extinguished
broken eniglish sign language when the god fuckin spits it
got these GOOD FELLAS feelin my style but they juss wont let go
so i gotta start SHINING redrum on this track and take a MOMENTO
Concepts the god that can CLASH WITH THE TITANS
i juss wanna spark ya niggaz brain CELL's like FRANKINSTEINS mind from the lightnin
fuck im PUNCH DRUNK when i spit this rhyme so i might gotta edit
to be continued.....close curtains and roll credits

tha god concept
05-24-2006, 11:12 PM
" A-D's" headsince86.....

beat breaks and pop locks
hop-scotch with the new white rocks
melting pot with the new reeboks
covered up with floppy socks
run dmc and kool g in the tape box

pumas and phat laces got heads droppin faces
e.t and goonies got my mind in other places
back when uncle charlie got gnarly under stair cases
and aunt jane caught a couple court cases
and i was sportin the new pro-keds that put heads to bed
and the way i lacedem was like needle to thread

LL rocked the bells but i wasnt really feelin homie
pumpin marly marl in my new walkman made by sony
sis had a gucci library with the new catalogue atire B
and i was a dope white kid fightin the power wit P.E

moon walkin when i JACK SONS as a teen ager
86 polo classic with the new navy blue rugby sweater
the ugly dentures got knocked out
so i flipt the script and threw a gold grill in my mouth
i sold krills from my couch
and the fiends had me like oscar the grouch with a O.E in my mouth

clockin figures like track meets
when jakes on the case run back to the base incase he heats the streets
imma flame throwa in beetween the sheets ask my freaks
givin away hot injections of beef....FOR FREE any day of the week
not wearin hearts on my sleeve when i tell a hoe to leave
heres sum cab fare now hit the street i need some sleep

i gotta hit up the beastie boys concert in Crown Heights
little did i no a few years later id drown mics
and spit more lyrics than most emcees whos tight
stabbin cats with sabres of light
when Return of the Jedi hit box office highs
and the drugs i sold made fiends pay the price for the prize

now that was waaay back before most yall was born
so remember the knowledge of our hiphop fore fathers of course
and never judge a man by his mind cause you know hes judgin yours
peace to my fam and to you and yours

Chief 'Broom
05-24-2006, 11:37 PM
^^^O^

that old real shit.

Chief 'Broom
05-24-2006, 11:38 PM
like oscar the grouch with a O.E in my mouthha ha

TeknicelStylez
05-25-2006, 01:11 AM
" A-D's" headsince86.....

beat breaks and pop locks
hop-scotch with the new white rocks
melting pot with the new reeboks
covered up with floppy socks
run dmc and kool g in the tape box

pumas and phat laces got heads droppin faces
e.t and goonies got my mind in other places
back when uncle charlie got gnarly under stair cases
and aunt jane caught a couple court cases
and i was sportin the new pro-keds that put heads to bed
and the way i lacedem was like needle to thread

LL rocked the bells but i wasnt really feelin homie
pumpin marly marl in my new walkman made by sony
sis had a gucci library with the new catalogue atire B
and i was a dope white kid fightin the power wit P.E

moon walkin when i JACK SONS as a teen ager
86 polo classic with the new navy blue rugby sweater
the ugly dentures got knocked out
so i flipt the script and threw a gold grill in my mouth
i sold krills from my couch
and the fiends had me like oscar the grouch with a O.E in my mouth

clockin figures like track meets
when jakes on the case run back to the base incase he heats the streets
imma flame throwa in beetween the sheets ask my freaks
givin away hot injections of beef....FOR FREE any day of the week
not wearin hearts on my sleeve when i tell a hoe to leave
heres sum cab fare now hit the street i need some sleep

i gotta hit up the beastie boys concert in Crown Heights
little did i no a few years later id drown mics
and spit more lyrics than most emcees whos tight
stabbin cats with sabres of light
when Return of the Jedi hit box office highs
and the drugs i sold made fiends pay the price for the prize

now that was waaay back before most yall was born
so remember the knowledge of our hiphop fore fathers of course
and never judge a man by his mind cause you know hes judgin yours
peace to my fam and to you and yours

Thats whats really good fam, I was feeling that written.

PEACE

noel411
05-25-2006, 02:27 AM
I’m in the word playground, where my verbs lay down,
Blaze herb and play sounds, at gay nerds I spray rounds,
Lay turds that stay brown, on May first I came down,
To chase birds with James Brown, an ace verse for lame clowns.

tha god concept
05-25-2006, 07:03 AM
flexin on mics like LOU FIRIGNO
hyped like coke that crushes the weight of mountanous snow
im kinda like yo....lets grow n shovel snow in our nose or pose
for calvin klien mindz on super bowls commercial hauntin brainz with blow
cereal bowls filled with serial killas codes
ghetto projects drop knowledge lets kill Christopher Wallaces foes
drop science make ya touch ya toes
laugh at the math that rips cats in caskets in half
sign a autograph and stab dogs n cats
neutar the future grab the world in my palms n laugh
cause the world is mine and youre a bitch style feline with a stuck out ass
im striking like lightning your a fuckin corny punch-line
i make minds press rewind and defy gravity and snort the sands of time
gradually.....i got the whole corp mad at me
cause i speak the truth threw my home-made vocal booth
knock out a niggaz caboose let a lone his tooth
cause i always get the last laugh
Richard Pryer in this last spit rapin diarys with a mask

$inista
05-26-2006, 06:14 PM
attack sick sn@p crackle pop quick verbal rap shit closed casket I splash clit
pussy left laying in ass piss, SINíz crazy, case be basket anit DOOM no way 2 mask it,
its henny blasted, could be tragic, spit automatic, my gat hit 20 back flipz,
not bragging but my style be body bagging, the utter kidz just be acting,
actors! whatís the factor every one want to be a rapper,
I rapture microphones to capture many souls, the way the henny flows
my mic blows atta speakerz, what ya say kid speak up I cant hear ya,
never fear ya just feel da werd play enuff for now maybe youíll earn next Thursday
thatís how I word way, ooops the way I word it on some absurd writ
my dick spit chase skirts & split pussy lips bitch I gotta go!

Mr:Merrick
05-27-2006, 03:07 PM
Your climbing the food chain but Iíll always be higher//
Iím as fast as a tiger, attacks like a lion.//
Donít get to close bitch, cause Iím the type of fighter//
that can snap at any time and strangle you with a wire.//
Mr.merrick steps up, Iíll face you all alone//
and I donít give a flying fuck if your name is sly Stallone//
you can kick me, stab me, shot me break my motherfucking bones//
cause Iím the toughest motherfucker since Michael Corleone//
Iíll just grab an A.K and a bunch of hand grenades//
Bitch your fucking with the Don Iíll rearrange your fucking face//
I wont ever be defeated by some lousy ass punks//
just take a step closer and youíll end up in a trunk//
Cause Iím a crazy ass murderer and a motherfucking thug//
Iím a secret assassin and a gangster on the run//
Bet you aint so tough when you se me face to face//
Iím gonna cut you up nicely with a fucking butchers blade//
Iím gonna crack your fucking skull and take a piss on your brain//
so say goodbye to your life because it ends today!!

please comment.

TeknicelStylez
05-28-2006, 01:16 AM
Very Simple

You need to upgrade your rhyme schemes, flow

You're not just writing lyrics, you're writing a song

ProjectArchimedes
05-28-2006, 01:44 AM
m

ProjectArchimedes
05-30-2006, 02:14 AM
anyone sitting around and wanna spit

TeknicelStylez
05-30-2006, 04:47 PM
me I'm going to be writing though, I'll post

TeknicelStylez
05-30-2006, 07:21 PM
so this is the track i cut and mixed some old with some new

Gun shots erupt the silence abrubt violence
Leave one nigga dead the other on a island
Why we wilin? Nowadays police be profilin
Thats how I lived since I was a child and
Things will never changed we forever engrained
Souls severed from brains Faces weathered in pain
Contemplatin on how to aleviate this stress
I try to Escape this mess a place where threats
Are frequently used you can be in the weekly news
Where Sleep is few and Its hard to eat ya food
We pack heat in crews and our speech is rude
Packed up entire Blocks flooded with criminals
Strapped up with fire hot blooded individuals
It's Pitiful Movin rocks studded residuals
Peace rituals untill Shots clutter my visual
Wires hangin out word Tek Stuttered in Digital
__________________

Vision flashes my brain cash is the main attraction
Causin chain reactions men gettin slain in factions
Extractin souls off the hemisphere a sign the end is near
Don't matter if I die as long as all my friends is here!

Subtractin statistics cats start actin ballistic
We insist its all logistics the rest autistic..
Listen to my pain and suffering I had enough of it
Been stuck with tips on how to cut and mix
Now I fucks with clips I'm still tucked in slits
supplying demands I even seen a crying man
Evil provides a plan so People die for grams
Observe my dying land realize the lie was grand
Minds is shammed for these minor scams
Old Timer plans In these times of the damned
Lives stolen witholdin knowledge worth knowing
showin wrong paths but I knew where I was goin
Death Rowin my breath flowin inside I'm growin
Metamorphisis Glowin Thoughts of it foldin
6 dimensions not to mention their sick intentions
Trick inventions got a nigga on permanent detention

-hook-

So whats the verdict who's peoples the purest
We build steeples to worship evil thats worthless
Why should we deserve this it's like the earth is
One that lacks purpose and it seems the worst is
Just yet to begin I pray to god he lettin me in
life is stretchin me thin look at the setting we in
I'm regrettin these sins they was testing me than
Forget how you win as long as you get to the end
Was the blessing we lent the confessions was meant
I aint stressin the sent they reach a final destination
We preachin education decreasing reperations
shutup and eat ya rations Elite leachin nations
Explicit scandals political handles solicit gambles
They start a war and than provide the ammo
and I'm a vandal? you couldn't even light a candle
To the might I channel so when I write I ramble

I gotta get it sorted

tha god concept
06-01-2006, 04:15 AM
loWBlow

my rhymes levitate past yall and tongue kiss angels
slap demons in they faces and set fire to halos
my mind be like big bank pay loads to rich folk
fast hands grabbin everythang then dissapear like gat smoke
stranggle the truth out the mouth of what a rat spoke
stool piegon sittin while concept gets ill in a lab coat
cookin up sum shit leavin herbs all confused
sumtimes my rhymes harder to figure out than a game of rubix-cube
but fuck it, its only written for a select few
and if you aint feelin this shit ... you aint one ofem dude
probly scratchin ya head not knowing i juss tucked ya into bed
catchin Z's like i be gainin knowledge in my head
so BACK the fuck OFF like spino-biphida kidz
in ya fuckin baby crib is the only time yall did a crazy bid
yall get lazy like pigs eaten my sloppy spit like grits
concepts futuristic like Arnold movies from 96 n shit
back to the future like a feind on rocks
twitchin all sketchy similar to mike j fox
rep the hill alot cause i never forgot
how my style got mastered from takin low blow shots

tha god concept
06-01-2006, 05:46 AM
DISS-missed

my toast be the best thing since sliced bread
and the toast i pack be leavin burnt wholes in ya head
edit ya script while dottin ya eyes wit in-fa red
the muzzled silencer be muzzled like my rottis ....UNFED
my grips tight like eagles talons
out in the desert wit some mafia niggaz straight wildin
son im not American or ya fuckin idle
cold hearted bastard from the North leavin ya life signs vidle
rippin pages out the bible burnin trees on arrival
suicidal with a cult status of followers that do exactly what i do
we aint equal dude
im kinda on amother level
before i take a niggaz life i handem a fuckin shovel
leavem puzzled...
like "whys he doin this"??
then i spit in his face while slitting my wrist
son i shoot the gift
like a heroin addict at christmas
and yalls DISS'missed like a fuckin school recess

tha god concept
06-01-2006, 06:00 AM
mOuSeTrAp

i was still drunk when i told shorty to bounce
9:am with a hang-over-dose by the ounce
broken finger nails lust forgotten in every town
her break-ups make-up smearded like dirty clowns
cab fare $10 dollas with an unappreciated frown
panties all up in a bunch with a cum covered gown
before she walked awkwardly out the door my stomach growled
see a cat like me takes care of my kittens like a pound
but if she keep stickin around ya boy gotta put the kitties down
speacial K all day with the irratating sniffing sound
bury sum bitches on sacred indian burial grounds
pet cemetary so scary when the soils green not brown
americas most haunted when these hoes come up unfound
all hungry like TED BUNDY comin back to the scence
playin with myself after the bodies turn green

tha god concept
06-01-2006, 07:52 AM
10cents

yo where the fuck would i be without dimes
probly like yall herbs that be readin my rhymes
concept got that spit that choke a bitch mind
wrapped the hoe round my finger like wedding bell chimes
tell her to bring a friend and break the byrds spine
go toe to toe like hoe to hoe in tiger WOOD's mind
black ,asian , it dont really matter
cause Concepts dick be pokin bitches bladders
son i get ill like a porno flick trick
hit the G spot all night till she squirts on my dick
watchem snowball my gizz and lick up the shit
this is how ya boy lives
straight anal penetration like a alien invasion
probe a bitch up watch the other masterbastin
light so many candles she thinks im prayin to satan
fuck a nigga hatin
i eat my spanish mommi cittas
like taco bell anabolic toilet features
nuts bustin watch her eat it!!
treat my dick like cop to purp the way she beat it

tha god concept
06-01-2006, 08:01 AM
^^^^
i dont get on here much anymore so i had 2 drop sum drunken-coked out frees nigga

tech ya shit is killa homie ...

~1~

tha god concept
06-01-2006, 09:31 AM
rocket launcher missles just barely missed me
stay dirty like "jersey" in the GARDEN STATE of mind all pissy
keep the polo rugby so fresh and crispy futuristic like the minds of gypsies
snortin NAPALM to stay calm cause CATS got me FRISKIE
a blind fury of concepts rhymes usually leave a nigga dizzy
upper cuts to the jaw tossin souls like friz-bee
anerexic pimps be
on a mission for the FILLMORE SLIM
dunk heads like SHAQ with the dead arm pin point accuracy percision
shark tooth writtens
cause when the god speaks most yall mc's should listen
so go flipt the script like dyslexic 3D vision

TeknicelStylez
06-03-2006, 11:09 AM
lol god high jacked my thread, I aint been home in 4 days, but i'll get at you

Dirty Knowledge
06-04-2006, 07:50 PM
God Concept that last little verse was raw I am feeling that, I don't really read other people's rhymes but when I do I am glad I did.

tha god concept
06-06-2006, 03:41 PM
cold heart loan shark with no bodies on the gat
niggaz seein double vision when the shotti's cocked back
phone tap celli math with a bible lessons wrath
tight squeeze in nikes a mile in my shoes you wont last

ya best to go back to the starting gates
im a fuckin thorough bred with led in my cakes
escape from alcatraz with blood on my skates
shift niggaz food off they plate like L.A earth quakes

shovel coke up my nose in arctic blizzards
my styles kinda legendary like sasquatch and wizzards
the holly war in my head be like hallocaust pictures
killin a bunch of skinny cats that be starvin for my riches

yall dont believe yet but i got nuthin to prove
my styles ill like 86 when cats got ganked for they shoes
ya whole styles tainted like mother natures fruit with a bruise
if you walk away with nothin you had nothin to lose

MathMatician
06-06-2006, 04:32 PM
my piffed chronicles leave a PC zoning out
agonizing jigs to the ribs get the mute to shout
crystal bubbly got me hurling on rent-a-dress dames
effortless spat fire will put Mercury to shame
eye of the beholder seeing a straight mirage
obliged in camaflouge sprayed strays are dodged
imma burn wood like an arson scoping out a lodge
tiny hole in my brain, the i-give-a-fuck part is missin
as a fair warning you'll just hear is the slugs hissin
next time you get the dissin, you and this pistol is tongue kissin

J.T.S.
06-08-2006, 03:27 PM
Let's zone i got it sewn as my chrome lyrics murk domes
Earth's owned by the rap sire igniting gracious fire poems
Clones are thrown in caskets after their beatdown skulls fractured

tacle
06-10-2006, 01:42 PM
Nice lyrics bein' spreaded here.

tacle
06-10-2006, 02:15 PM
Tek's sick!

Father N Dangerous
06-11-2006, 02:52 PM
Tek'z Sick but thats not the Question, Armageddon ta any Part I Step IN
Art of war ta any Retarded Whore who thinks they gotta settle a Score
like they need ta Avenge they pride, Asscend da Sky, ta end a life
with unlimited access, my black pen is a con artist like a matchstick men
i'm packin flem, that when i hawk back and send it to any person caught in its path is chopped in half, there body'z no longer intact, its a fact u'll notice me like a explosion on the whole soil your bigfoot feet attempt ta beat

Father N Dangerous
06-11-2006, 03:59 PM
White N Danger, With The Rhymes To Break A Crew In a Minute

But You're Way Overdue...So when You Rap...Your The ONLY Dead Emcee who Spits Wack


1


were u dissin me or givin me propz lmao

Father N Dangerous
06-11-2006, 05:22 PM
Awww shit melt ya brain like chocalate, you got soft skin like a sausage
i Brought with me my Awesome multi trophy, approach me like ya know me
best go slow like old vehicle in 1924, my team is pir, im just da unoffical thunder spits will blow u up like i targeted a hundred missles, love my wits yo, they like a dumb kid but they didn't know, so he sits in regualr classes, payed for the passion i blaze like da firestarter, my lines are harder, like you got coke and mine is sharp words, that come from the dark suburbs

TeknicelStylez
06-12-2006, 05:04 AM
Terroristic exhibit the styles I inhibit for all you critics
I visit all types of physics souls rivit at how I live it
This kid don't get it twisted I'm just tryina make a few digits
Wherever I might just rome I spit the type of poems
In a frightful tone spark thoughts ignite the stone
impacts strike the bone Taking back my rightful throne
I'll Quite the known, It's war when the rifles shown

tha god concept
06-13-2006, 12:36 AM
~~~DusteeBonez~~~

MR. Concepts kinda like a archeologist when ripped on dust cones
cause my sherm stick dont burn quik its thick as dinasaur bones
im off the hook so dont fone juss leave me alone
cause my minds in another zone where predators rome
im not even safe at home....dam the paranoias kickin in
and theres a demon out side my window beggin me to let him in
aaahhh shit, yo its either sink or swim
so i pulled another puff as the embolming fluid dripped down my chin
raw thoughts begin
got human flesh on my mind
so high i thought i was part of a cannibal tribe
popped in the dvd "ALIVE" hoppin the time will FLY by
but i noticed my bitches thighs might just taste dope fried
fuck i gotta chill and juss let the drug subside
got wifee so nervous she wont even look in my eyes
but i cant calm down the wet got ya boi thinkin illa
plus im so hyped think i got the strength to rape a gorilla
bear hug a grizzly and stalk down a ninja
tongue kiss a parahhana and beat down godzilla
while rockin an executioners mask like the zodiac killer
fuck this nights turnin into thriller and im not comin down
so i put the shotti to my lips and painted the wall red like clowns frowns

HotSauce
06-13-2006, 01:09 AM
Hyrdo flows prose is Asiatic mathematics
Lightning when it's static, the shit ain't magic
Tragic how aristocratics tatics pick the combatants
For the frontlines while they jack goldmines
And count time while they dine on swine
Design devinely sinister from the pope to the minister
The ancient text is wrecked, mental complex ejects
Into new sects that mentally inject venom
Men, children and women
No one safe from the psycological holocaust
Peruvian planes with bodies tossed
All is lost at all cost

Father N Dangerous
06-13-2006, 01:20 AM
Assaulted Culprit's cuz my heart is ice....like the Antartic
man we all sicc, and ball like john stockton on da offense
talk shit, and get shiped in a box with ya soft skin... slit limb by limb
bring him with a million, and i'll set new records like da olympic's
give ya bitch this dick, that she insisted for me to cum in her pink clit
then slit her throat watching her existence deminish with every crimson blood vessel i broke


haha

HotSauce
06-13-2006, 01:38 AM
Silence historical corpses who never suffered rigamortis
Line the hall with alcohol for those conformist
Drop the torches, smile as the body scorches
Not the hare or the tortise, I ditched the race
And caught a case for blastin outta space
To chase the high ace, number one with no face

SHRAP
06-14-2006, 11:49 PM
no trace bitch no doubt i kicked the teeth out
yall boys got plex these pistols'll rip the beef out
talk is pork and yall hoes lookin real greazy
i like a bitch hair like my dick hair, real peazy
real easy, laid back when i lay you hoes down
my click get circus freaks but we aint no clowns
roll round wit the pound and the tints rolled down
talk that dirt mayne and you gonna taste the ground
this that uptown click, duck down bitch
my boot camp put boot stamps on you if you yap
new tramps on my dick, i smell more than a setup
run through the hoe and leave more than her wet up
tryna jump me, chump me, get medieval and slump thee
put ya bitch in a ditch just before she gon dump me
you can roll wit us or you can become a statistic
lick clips in ya click bitch bet im gunnin the witness

tha god concept
06-15-2006, 01:07 AM
concept kickin the teeth out ya mouth like cap fillings
fuck a niggaz head up till he be catchin dumb feelings
slip on banana peelins runnnin from blue n red bandana kneelings
drop lyrics crackin the floor board and ignore the ceilings
ciggarette yellow stains life has more than one meaning
olympic fat raps with the gold tooth and red stereaming...
out my nostrils
coke be pennycostal
half yall be catholic without the knowledge of heads that passed you
wu tang from 93 till infinty like souls of mischief that laughed at you
slash a crab in half cause yall bitin like his claws do
santa claus crew with the best brew makin celebeties pay a due

tha god concept
06-15-2006, 11:15 AM
^^^weak.....i was so fuckin blowed out last nite i appologize 4 that 1 lol..wasnt that bad tho i guess..meh

tha god concept
06-15-2006, 03:16 PM
~~~runway RUNAWAY~~~


the sirens sexi circumstances made men hard with long black eye lashes
cyclopse rockin 2 eyepatches starin threw the army tactics tought to the youth to save our asses
bright light flashes quiker than fright night passion click ya heels twice end up at a flop-house eatin rashins
london high fasion got kiddies pukin with passion cause that cover page made the dope bitch look cartoonish plastic attractive
the fuckin floors full of lunch from that thai food buffet last month
and i got a hunch shes lookin iller and thinner than that misrepresented dinner
big mac attack acid eatin shortys teeth to black like plaque killer
too much blush on her mind its time to swine but not get bigger
cant handle the random tantrom on an amsterdam mushroom fantom
hop off the train not sober still wet
shes lyin threw her teeth suckin my dick like a vet
octoberfest mess drunk till she overdose on ket
i mean ketamine cause she loves to be numb to forget
her soul was sold for a high bill fold but yet
shes gripped in the high society scene with a weak heart and head
sleeps 4 hours then stumbles akwardly to bed
the cocaine nose job and leaky implants pay rent
parents dreamin pink nightmares cause they little girl is dead

tha god concept
06-15-2006, 05:14 PM
im kinda like "how much ya think a tab will be"??
split niggaz like personalitys, got mc's mommas mad at me
spaced out defying gravity when shootin for the stars
got raw in cloud city, heart black like holes near mars
yall aint half as tight as the wrappers ive peeled off chocolate bars
purgitory is hell bent on spreading addictions like black tar
heroin...got men in rap traps cause they lack raps that make a cats head collapse....fuckin herbs runnin in the mouse trap cause the cheddar be wide open
concepts the type of nigga thatll leave a cyclopse eye broken
cryin for death before the reaper had even picked him out and chosem
thunderous explosions cant compair to the tear i ripped threw his ear
beat those meat drums down severe untill all the clouds in the atmosphere
dissapeared and the sky turned green when the sun rayz appeared
my deep bass voice got a bitch style mc moist
his mental on my dick quik beggin for spit
but i toss it back to you cause i can single handidly rip
you best to realize by now my style switches the illest
and my repp is untouchable so dont catch no feelins
type a kid that gets nice like the Huxtable children
bangin hard on raw bars like ya thirsty cell mate in prison

tha god concept
06-15-2006, 05:16 PM
~~~heLLBent~~~


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 beast child down
his eyes were bleeding as he grew a sharpened thorn littered 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 started to growl
its mother died from the shock as he laughed stinkin foul
the doctors sliced twice with his scalpel knife and ripped the things tangled bowels
spiders crawled out his stomach as it shit maggots and howled
i noticed as i glanced out the window two witches on the prowl
ready to adopt theyre concoction of demon and child
the floor opened up into a fuckin hell hole abyss
when the 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 two crippled 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 nuns wrist
her crippled wings opened up as she screamed out all her sins
then slit the babies thick leather throat open with a grin

Kado
06-15-2006, 11:53 PM
Thoughts of suicide running threw my mind
passing threw time as if everything is fine,
drinkin everything in sight from coors lights to wine
tryna drown ma insides,
mad stressed and depressed like what the fuck is left,
heart poundin on my chest im out of breath,
on an average this sort of thing- happens normally,
my life is torchering, my own motha dont even want me,
only thing keepin me here is how my lil brother would survive without me? but im down n out G, what kinda outreach would I be?
I pray to God, but its seems my spirit to weary to the love above,
addicted to pussy money and bud,im such a thug
and it aint too hard to tell, and i aint too far from jail,
dis a hardknock life gone stale,
so- so long so long and fare well,1 luv- my last exhale

tha god concept
06-16-2006, 12:00 AM
i make a cats wack raps dissaper in sand traps
bleach skeletons of fellow kin who wore soft under belly yellow skin
so mellow when a cypher takes off until irrelevant
got rhymes so fat comin out the vocals my silouhette looks like pelecans
jaw broke cause the throat exploded with dynamite pecelence
speak loud move swift shootin the gift with pure exellence
my minds deep like steve hawkins thesis tryin to teach us the rest of it
smart pushers on the block dont use they pull you in juss to sell a bit
i bare arms like amputated grizzlies on the pochers concience
stimulated mind fuck rippin lies to be honest
contradict the whores lifestyle with 50 dollas and a promise
shootin for the stars clappin actors with astroids and comets

GOKU_SSJ_3
06-16-2006, 08:34 AM
my flow leaves fake-ass bitches stoned row by row
i go in search of a master who can set loose my soul
gold does not define me, it only makes me wanna puke when i see pampersed geriatrics still tryin to rock the mike
an' i'm like mike, spread my wings but they're cutoff by them jerkoffs who only look at the world through the holes of the cuffs
enuff is enuff i set my verbal trap tryin to grab any nigga with my asthma attack
some may hate my rap or call me illiterate but they just jealous cuz my lifestyle's rebellious
now let me tell youz to go to sleep, bitches snooze
you can dream about me transforming like the turtles in ooze
cause the shredder is long dead, i have as trophy his head
an he be lookin me in the eye while his mom gives me head
the world we live in is constantly spinnin and givin off a fowl smell of rotten
all the great emcees with the lyrical steez are forgotten that's nothin'
compared to what a chopstick could do to your neck if you don't protect your moo shoo
takin about the who the what the where and the why
i raise my eyes to the saucer in the sky i can't fly
but still get high on good shit smoke my lungs out 'til my heart starts to spit
i'm sick of bullshit and don't try to tell me
i know that that crap called independence day was filmed on a space ship
pussies rip
like ripe mellons being cut after being picked
i'm starting to get sick so i'll put a stop here and call it quits.

no, wait there's more straight from the folklore
the green light's still on don't stop sucking you fuckin whore
cuz i know you want more it's just like before
you can only stop sucking when i blow my airhorn
cuz inside i'm all torn, maybe reborn like the phoenix's first roar when airborn
i spit 'till i fall
drop dead on my head from a bridge to end it all
and i don't even have to stall the inevitable comes
like a rumble in the jungle takin a leak and watching donkey kong sniffin a thong
ain't nuttin wrong in that
or is it? why does your shit sound like dissin? ya missin some screws
ain't got nuttin to lose so meet me at the track out the back of Toulouse
so i can give you the 101 guide on how to lose
just follow the rules ain't gon' be no abuse
call the ghost busters! Danger! mista stay puft
stay put don't fuck wit me cuz you'll end up dead
puff till i'm tired and my eyes are all red
if my bosses see me nekkid i'm bound to get fired

J.T.S.
06-16-2006, 12:40 PM
I'm back again like Rakim rockin' the stage it's the rap scorpion
Scorchin' men wit sun raps tanning ya light skin
I'm right in ya face writing disses to you, and ya block
Wanna battle you pick the time , and the spot
All you got a hot shot from my verbal glock
I'm top gun blastin' you back in fatal fashion
Snatch ya cash then send you crashin'
For tryin' to act grimn, i been murdered ya squadron
star in the sky shine, it must be the god in 3-d
The lord has no mercy for slayin' the unworthy

GOKU_SSJ_3
06-19-2006, 12:43 PM
i say stop workin no more jerkin or beef jerkey
when i fix ya bend-over mind with my jerkoff wrench key
no huskey, or tuskey nor coffee beat emile huskey
at his own game until his tongue is long enuff to sniff the bottom of my shoe
well, fuck you too if i may but if you are lirially constipated
inhale exhale get that dick outta yo ass and come again another day
blast a bullet through yo matrix make a marathon with geriatrics
until bone crushes as yo head cracks open hitting the mattress
and by the way you ve only seen my softside
beware of the dragon cuz SHENRON is playing counterstrike in the shadows
waiting for the opportunity for you to smile at the laser
then both you and sean paul can everblaze on the floor

VernakuLa
06-19-2006, 09:28 PM
HERBS

1. If your an herb, you don't get no love, you sit and front gettin' punched so much

2. Are you an herb? You shouldn't be, cuz then i can take you, Could this be, an herb does win, when he aint served for jailfood

3. An herb is compulsive for droppin' shit, but not even birds follow them, then they cry to their moms, "Oh who's hollow then?"


quick quick keystyle bout herbs an such

GOKU_SSJ_3
06-20-2006, 07:04 AM
i'm pissed...from bein dismissed by a bitch
dissed by most of my homies...i'll turn them into crisp
the meat feels crunchy after a kameha attack
and if W.A.D.'s got my back i'm gonna couterattack
just to prove that i'm worthy of livin ma damn life
can't see through my blindfold... stuck in the matrix livin a lie
i'd rather die...before i give you credit
i like to sweep fuckers off their feet you're one of 'em admit it
i send audio signals through infrared lines when the enemy is gone consider those seconds supa hard times
cuz you ain't gonna have 'em i nab 'em and bag 'em
cut them to little pieces and eat them raw
i'm just like quick draw mcGraw in the wild wild west
i shot the funny rhyme pansy blew a hole in his chest
nigga, you gotta learn to protect ya neck cuz that's a soft spot
now i'm here next i'm gone like a samurai blown to dust

VernakuLa
06-22-2006, 09:13 PM
V NAK drops hot scripts, that poor down like water in faucets
Smokin like chronic, I'll pistol whip you like you like when cops slip
No need for the mainstreem, cuz my jems retain gleem
your shit is fabricated, like gettin rich in a faint dream
Imma spit it hot, My rhymes are addictive like heroine shots
While The careless just scoff, I attack enemies life span like blood clots

1

GOKU_SSJ_3
06-23-2006, 02:50 AM
say what? you dare to say you smoke pot?
that's a waste of O2 whether you like it or not
you faggots...i swim in the supasaiyajin gene pool
i attack you like a piranha... blow ya shit away like a sandstorm in fiji
you dead fool!
i'll slap you off a pool stool like a mad convict just outta prison pop you with a lyrical pistol
never shot anyone for real...just slapped 'em in the face like teddy rosevelt slapped the people with the new deal
lyrical contract killa i'm worse tham godzilla
when i unleash my rhyme flow i snap your spine like a badly built pillar
enuff with that hot shit i come to bring the ruckus
make you step off the edge of the world like i did with Heihachi
spit rhyme germs...make yo light go dark with swarms
end up like a blind mothafucker trying to read the final print of the contract terms
hired to operate computers, fry hard disks with chopsticks
ride the flow of information like the surfers of hawaii
bring the shit to yo door with my online service
surpassin my competition like this was the grand prix derby
i'm no meat for the cannon chop you up like paul bunyon
you come at me with a chainsaw? end up in the firing range of my shotgun
don't matter if i'm black or white, the message is the same
some say i pollute the soundwaves...what do they know...
they're all geriatrics...their brains are impermeable to my raging soundwaves

peace

BRASSKNUCKLED PAI MEI
06-28-2006, 12:50 AM
rigid frigid cathargic political think tanks
get bone & cartilage on their ribs cranked,
grabbin' garbage bagged stuffed with bank,
I end the starvage devouring these souring saints,
creep and crawl close the borders pull out the bait,
suffocate rebuild new hate watch the insects pollenate,
a vacuous state a vaporous fate destroy!!anihilate!!,
corode enviroments encode our values with,
0's and 1's inform through the fiber-optics,
cyber shops shift disconnecting the young ones,
a web that entraps and tracks social security numbers...

a quick rant

J.T.S.
06-28-2006, 12:29 PM
Aye yo,

Homage given to the homicidal hectic flow i'm spittin'
Silent night living, i attack the cops kickin'
Within the brain strained by stress, cells can't rest
Madness of a tortured soul, brutally uncontrolled
Trees soothing me slow, blow the smoke hydro flow
Peace Ben, uncut raw raps i ignite again
My life is sin, the devil sends sinister friends to do me in
Yet they can't contend , with freestyles, or pens i expose my gems
Scorchin' men like calories while ya exercising burning
Fuck a hand-out, you better get your with hard work know theyr'e learning

BRASSKNUCKLED PAI MEI
06-29-2006, 12:19 AM
or else youi'll be burning in the morgue from false learnings,
while you'll be earning fast money as the hash is burning,
and the beers are pouring as the laughs are churning,
the good times and highs are soaring one bust and life is hell storming,

heads built and shaped formed from gravity and the moons weight,
don't confuse your mental state use those tools to elevate,
if you succumb to the weight that programmed society creates,
your thoughts become draped in the shadows of the cavernous hate,

Father N Dangerous
06-29-2006, 08:01 PM
i've had Worse Dayz, those with WordPlay Would Pay..
Paper Mache' Dispel Gamma Ray, Diss Hell Planed Today

oDoUoSoKo
06-29-2006, 08:10 PM
jargon jogger get the gist of the jest
tryin on iron palm, get a fist in ya chest
bliss is the best, ballistic mess dazed and confused
a day for u to taste a bruise, when i blaze and abuse
erase ur views on ways to do the rap shit in a moment
place ur crew in waisted shoes since my writtens is potent
ur mittens is hopeless from shieldin ur hands from chilly chattin
when im huntin wabbits who aint understandin they sound silly rappin

TeknicelStylez
06-29-2006, 08:41 PM
keep this shit up guys, I don't got a computer right now thats why I aint postin nothin

BRASSKNUCKLED PAI MEI
06-29-2006, 11:37 PM
as the gums smacking the tongues lacking with guns clappin,
the fun happen when dumb captains get their thumbs crackin,
for some stackin while loves lackin watch the chain reaction,
cuban links and taxes powdered whores slurping backwards,
tomahawks throwin hatchets powerhorse action jackson,
saddle sore bastards tappin submission holds used with traction,
the garbage compactor is compactin compressin those contractin...

Father N Dangerous
06-30-2006, 12:22 AM
My Audacity's Academy bring da Calvary
Galaxies Gallop Gallantry, Natrually Rapidly
Actually Gasoline's Calorie's Chasity Canopy's
Alchemy Emrerald Green, Every Century Generals Bleed..Gelatine
Gemini's Exercise Expert Advise, Jeopardize Sex n Lies
Mesmerized, Mental Signs, Paradise untill i was Paralyzed
Parasite's eating Plagiarized Paper Dice, Paid da Price
# 1 Contender Tormenter Collecter, Avenger Dispenser,
Diss Left Hurt, get you Dismembered, With Tremor's

GOKU_SSJ_3
06-30-2006, 08:49 AM
plant the seed of deceit in a deceiver's garden
glock lock and load as i unload a hevay rain of lead
in yo head better believe what i said o you end up...
dead? that's one way to put it you run with baby steps to yo own ending
surrounded by astounded teens with jars up they asses
taking classes on how to steal those who teach in classes
step on yo glasses as i shoot at the masses
swarms of killa bees label anyone with a sting
you shiver with cold at the sight of this lyrical statue made out of gold
that's glimmering...in the sun... if you stand around me long enough
you'll see donald trump being blown out a mokey ass while blowing on a trumpet
bitches get convicted for listening to felons
givin away free advice on how to crack a melon
play with words? this is a play ground for the devil
and all the religious freaks have heart attacks at the sound of a cowbell
farewell to all my brothers who died in 89 on their farms
may jesus pick you up and carry you with golden arms...

peace

BRASSKNUCKLED PAI MEI
07-01-2006, 06:19 PM
plant the seed of deceit in a deceiver's garden
glock lock and load as i unload a hevay rain of lead
in yo head better believe what i said o you end up...
dead? that's one way to put it you run with baby steps to yo own ending
surrounded by astounded teens with jars up they asses
taking classes on how to steal those who teach in classes
step on yo glasses as i shoot at the masses
swarms of killa bees label anyone with a sting
you shiver with cold at the sight of this lyrical statue made out of gold
that's glimmering...in the sun... if you stand around me long enough
you'll see donald trump being blown out a mokey ass while blowing on a trumpet
bitches get convicted for listening to felons
givin away free advice on how to crack a melon
play with words? this is a play ground for the devil
and all the religious freaks have heart attacks at the sound of a cowbell
farewell to all my brothers who died in 89 on their farms
may jesus pick you up and carry you with golden arms...

peace

as the sun shines and envelops you in its warmth and charm,
the jaded view nature as expendable and explode with bombs,
a frozen farm of cold hearted pawns corrupt and harm,
the social scarred who chose to disconnect and drown in Bars,
the town is marred hidden away from our sky are the Stars,
Lifes struggles are hard as challenges prepare us to strive and go far

Father N Dangerous
07-01-2006, 09:07 PM
Alive? or No More, Beside's I Hope For, Time ta Carry me On
Bury Me Stoned, i'll Barely Be Grown for a Grave that's my Own

Kado
07-03-2006, 05:24 PM
Eyo floss it...its like ma concious been unconsious,shits been long gone since i took da strong hits off da raw piff n lost it, in da long spliff wit da domb bitch like fuck da nonsense,da teflon don sits among bosses with iron crosses,dare to talk shit?-cautious!-its on jitts,ma whole squad strong arms till ya arms rips from da arm pits,now ya moms sits next to ya coffinz feeling nautious,

BRASSKNUCKLED PAI MEI
07-03-2006, 05:36 PM
Alive? or No More, Beside's I Hope For, Time ta Carry me On
Bury Me Stoned, i'll Barely Be Grown for a Grave that's my Own so we pave over what is thrown in our direction,
obstacles, speed bumps and televised connections,
lets arise and best them at their political conventions,
with critical contentions lets minimize their investments,
but its hard when were taught their minimal lessons,
so lets start with questions so we spark dissention,
of the sheepish cattle hood rats and birds,
we need to educate those in our world,
we see and interact with them on a day to day basis,
but we fail to share any knowlege so the time is wasted,
when we could help each other elevate and break this,
viscious cycle of ignorance and self hatred,
mesmerizing media captivates with institutionalized statements,
please use your third eye and kill off all this fake shit!!!!!

BRASSKNUCKLED PAI MEI
07-03-2006, 06:47 PM
Eyo floss it...its like ma concious been unconsious,shits been long gone since i took da strong hits off da raw piff n lost it, in da long spliff wit da domb bitch like fuck da nonsense,da teflon don sits among bosses with iron crosses,dare to talk shit?-cautious!-its on jitts,ma whole squad strong arms till ya arms rips from da arm pits,now ya moms sits next to ya coffinz feeling nautious,
obnoxious when devouring alcohol, compassion falls, I'm the first to slap them all, my brashness and actions bruise'em raw, the organs of the few who choose to brawl...with various attacks to the skin and the skeletal system, I use strikes and holds of any submission, as plenty of victims receive serious speed knots, feeble fronting with weak talk, you need to stop, barking loud will award you a lumped up crown, so take heed when bigben's walking around, or bleed and fall another victim asleep on the ground!

CID DIGITAL
07-04-2006, 01:07 AM
words in rebellion
hell's bells in a skeleton//it's like the world done fell on in the gap of consumtion //eatin up an full on monatary destruction
our lips cause a mighty suction on our wallets each an everyday
waste away in decay
another dollar brings you to a better brighter day
its all fake
they got a symbol just to keep you in check
the lowest class know not of the trash//so as far as respect//it's not there when your not aware//so listen up
take a drink a this before you overflow ur cup

Treazon
07-04-2006, 01:19 AM
Six is the flame, fuck happiness, all man-is-a-kin like a plastic bitch
rhymes come like the nappy of the nappinest
you'll feel crappy yellin' clap me as my words clamp and trap ya
come back wit some similies quick like i slapped ya
wordplay when this son plays with words comin' at'cha
vocal sound waves breaks barriers invade and splash ya
my tounge is a trigga settin' the eardrum massac'a
rap attack leave MCs brains blacka than Africa
crackin' backs wit blackjacks attached to staffs
blast back on wack wit wax tracks while laced macs attack ya...

Dirty Knowledge
07-12-2006, 01:48 PM
I just downloaded that Mathematics- Spot Lite beat from the Wustrumentals thread heres a little freestyle to it

Live from class..

Load, pop, unload, reclip,
Love, life, pussy, hoes, deep dish,
Weed clips, fat el's, long life, jail cells,
Verbatims, declaration, independant socialist,
Vocabulist, drastic mathmatic vocalist,
Motor-fist, mouth flamed, untamed beast,
Hold your own, lame child, unchained leash,
Prepaid limits, minutes in life unpaid lease,
See me Christ, Allah speak in peace,
Poetic rage of this dope insolent rage,
Insurgent of pain, war, in fair game war's main,
George, Ronald, Lincoln and slaves,
Black, white, red and colors of blood,
Mother and father, fallen crimson of cuz,
River of liquid, water twisted drippin' like H20,
In a new H2 Hummer doing 130 like Ross Perot,
Greatest of All Time, Bill Buckner's a Goat,
Cubans and Haitians afloat, new American hope,
Money's a Major Issue, make change, ready to cope?
Got guns with slugs and triggers with chambers ready to blow,
Tell Common that I'm ready to go,
Let the world know DK split a terrorist flow,
Cult icon like Bin Laden, spillin the most,
Eat outcha bowl, learn then teach,
Let Gabriel instill and then preach,
Stand, feel week in the knees then take a seat,
Let the world know DK back in the streets

jallainINS
07-12-2006, 06:40 PM
just droppin a little somethin while im killin' some time
dont cry over milk puddles cuz im spilling the rhymes
gimme me a pen, a pencil, or even a keyboard
im nine plus ten, an' still got plenty of heat stored
my brains a weapon of mass destruction slayin mc's
get pain for steppin', i blast eruptions so payin' men see
my skills are rarer then a maneless male lion
rap at me, and tell a shameless tale, your lyin'
im just spittin' for fun, dont take this personal
but im winnin' this one, close it like troy percival
rappers these days cant even spell camaraderie
let alone practice it, they'd rather pull an armed robbery
ill say it like this, if you needed a thesaurus
for that last line, your rhymes i bet they porous
i spit fire, like skateboard wheels and charmanders
sit choir, ive ate more meals then bob sanders
im so strong, ill squeeze and make your pet ox burst
and this song, is over like the red sox curse

J.T.S.
07-13-2006, 01:22 PM
The only break you get is your bodies bones, when the 12 guage shotties blown
Rappers gotta blow cocks to be known, i get love for sellin' home-grown
I roam any states daner-zone, i'm a stranger but niggas know the chrome
Got bitches on my cock, like dogs mouths on bones
I write simple holmes, while these battle rappers need a theasarus to even leave home
Millionares but their so wack they couldn't buy a sick track to rhyme on
I grind on blocks the cops are shook to come to, me and my gun crew
Who gives a fuck if your a black belt nigga, i'll pistol whip you
Then get you robbed for ya clothes, get off my block naked were throwin' stones

BRASSKNUCKLED PAI MEI
07-14-2006, 07:26 PM
on the golden pond ducks get their bills jacked,
Their feathers get plucked and placed in a napsack,
the straight facts are animals roam the streets,
and ya bound to get caged when ya flaming the beef,
nowadays its easy to get caught in the hustle,
where muthafuckas tussle ya better have some muscles,
cuz just carrying a gun won't save ya life,
if ya caught in a fight and can't aim through the sites,
believe me I seen the diseased straight slayed,
and believe me most of these G's they get played.....

Father N Dangerous
07-15-2006, 12:51 AM
and Insane, With Blades, just ta Get Payed..
so peeps gotta Dig Graves, i Spit Rage
that Gives Pain, like a Thin Raz-or
i act my Age?? Sure. i Brang Work
that Train's da Worst ta Display there Birth
Explain in Words, why we Crave a Thirst
Names is First, then we Engage in WarFare
Whores Wear, No Clothes Here, Foes Fear
the Unkown Are-a's, Bury Ya, with my Fairy Dust
Share Enough, Char-a-cter's, Spared ya Bucks

BRASSKNUCKLED PAI MEI
07-15-2006, 05:56 PM
Exposed To The Game From An Early Age
I Take My Pinch Like A Man And Have Nothing To Say
Sniffing Coke In The Courtroom Bathroom
Pissing On The Floor, Fuck The System
Lawyer Fillabust So Long They Call An Intermission
I Didnt Do Shit Your Honor The Plantiff Is Tripping
Orange Jumpsuit Starting To Itch, Cuffs Cutting My Wrist
At The Same Time Im Sentenced 2-6
I Hope My P.o. Is A Bitch
so I get it on the DL and have her suck my dick,
while she's letting me pass with dirty tested piss,
we all chose a path and most abuse their math,
and use the tricks fast to earn the quick cash,
not me I've seen the outcome of the system,
when brothers cant seem to outrun they turn victim,
its a sad state to see my folks in a bad place,
cuz its hard to see the joy when were surrounded by mad hate...

J.T.S.
07-20-2006, 06:07 PM
Some sound pathetic versus the kinetic mc that's energetic
Energized to discredit commercial artists are found be-headed
As we set off war, my hammers hit mc's with comet force
The blood sports fatigues, as my brain conceives deadly thoughts
Wu's the source of my inspiration, i enter arenas blazin'
Paralizin' any advisary analizin' my amazin' demonstrations
Constantly confiscating heads as trophies, as i quote street philosihies
Your rappers doo-little on the mic like Eddie Murphy

Father N Dangerous
07-25-2006, 01:32 PM
me and da chosen few, choke ya blue, so sicC..we Flowin Puke
Broke ya Dudes, that think Provokn's Cute, no ones Mourn'n You
not even ya Closest Few, and like landin on da Moon..ya fake..
like a Hoax or a Exploit, i am Fresh Boy, like Altoids
Propel'd Poise, Wealth Sells Itself like Compressed Coins
Confess'd Voice, Death Ploy's Destroys Flesh with Less Noise

Aclikyano
07-26-2006, 06:08 PM
me and da chosen few, choke ya blue, so sicC..we Flowin Puke
Broke ya Dudes, that think Provokn's Cute, no ones Mourn'n You
not even ya Closest Few, and like landin on da Moon..ya fake..
like a Hoax or a Exploit, i am Fresh Boy, like Altoids
Propel'd Poise, Wealth Sells Itself like Compressed Coins
Confess'd Voice, Death Ploy's Destroys Flesh with Less Noise

ayo..

I stash rifles..trash idols..crash tidal on ya wack 'cidalz' of tha 'homo' promo vital for AC...
slo-mo Ill excite you wit blast from magz..laugh..trap ya body under-a-stash of packed dirt..
get merked fast..learn that Im invincible..mincing mc's iz mah principle..since L's disease cripple U!..
L's meaning lyrics..hell steaming spirits inhibit ya ribless corpse..cutz swell bleeding peerin..@!!
I rebel.. 'yells' screamin wearin..on naybahoodz bearing depressed infested mindstate hallucinations..
crime rate boom in nations..visions carry prophetic vividness but limited as form of ribboned gifts..
to interpert this written..youd have to have wisdom kid! fucc wishes this aint christmas NIG..
niggaz slip on my spitz n go rite by it!! (sleepin) not heedin my warningz.. ima genius..
caution I mean it..grillin me u goin need caustic eye cleanaz..to clear tha filth, tha grime greases..!
son I gotta NIGHT demeanor.. ainta daytime nigga..so I might just beam ya witta line or 2..
and If u cant go off it..find a dyin fool..lyin cryin fluid dryin like glue..soul silenced / soaked voilence..
choked fryin..folkz drivin..Im prone wilin.. leave u alone wit lions..freak u ainta soldier u MIGHTLESS..
and this SKILL I possess only CHRIST GIVES..near righteous but strike sense of tightness...

Father N Dangerous
07-26-2006, 06:37 PM
ayo..

I stash rifles..trash idols..crash tidal on ya wack 'cidalz' of tha 'homo' promo vital for AC...
slo-mo Ill excite you wit blast from magz..laugh..trap ya body under-a-stash of packed dirt..
get merked fast..learn that Im invincible..mincing mc's iz mah principle..since L's disease cripple U!..
L's meaning lyrics..hell steaming spirits inhibit ya ribless corpse..cutz swell bleeding peerin..@!!
I rebel.. 'yells' screamin wearin..on naybahoodz bearing depressed infested mindstate hallucinations..
crime rate boom in nations..visions carry prophetic vividness but limited as form of ribboned gifts..
to interpert this written..youd have to have wisdom kid! fucc wishes this aint christmas NIG..
niggaz slip on my spitz n go rite by it!! (sleepin) not heedin my warningz.. ima genius..
caution I mean it..grillin me u goin need caustic eye cleanaz..to clear tha filth, tha grime greases..!
son I gotta NIGHT demeanor.. ainta daytime nigga..so I might just beam ya witta line or 2..
and If u cant go off it..find a dyin fool..lyin cryin fluid dryin like glue..soul silenced / soaked voilence..
choked fryin..folkz drivin..Im prone wilin.. leave u alone wit lions..freak u ainta soldier u MIGHTLESS..
and this SKILL I possess only CHRIST GIVES..near righteous but strike sense of tightness...





9:|69:|69:|6^O^^O^:learning::learning::beer:

Aclikyano
07-29-2006, 06:40 PM
If I finda snitch.. bitch get kicked off-a-bridge..softah then clitz..HOMO embossed in ya tits..
Im cold like fridge..hold a ridge then off ya lipz..drift escape swiftly made sift fah dayz..
In beat mixture..giftz fah dayz..shift ya face wit written blaze..kittenz chase on mah dick n stay...
I evict they case..flip pagez..dripped traces to ripped hatahz in my MIST..get PIST playah.....
Only ONE on WUCORP to spit too raw..ruin yourz n get hype..stupid hors I left mine...
tek 9..protect neckz..blast dead prez thru avenues..pressure impress.. Im attackin fools..
Lessons get massived moved..from Bronx to Brooklyn..shot ya shookin..drop ya books n hop..
if u not proper lookin u got probz..who flop jobz still mop godz wit hot dropz I stop heartz..!! :spin:
cant get wit mah flow bitch..I CHOP BLOCKS..divide wit fine femalez..thatz mah 9 ta 5..(be rale!)
WINE benign to my liver..immune to rivers of gibberish..niggaz spit plain liquiroish str8 clitirous..

Father N Dangerous
07-29-2006, 07:57 PM
im da GodFather, go aganist this Monster and ya Got Slaughtered
attempt ta bite my lines and you'll hurt yourself like everlasting Gobstoppers
lines i Conjour, you get Conqoured, i Bomb Nerds my Comets Hurt
Come get Merked from my Apacalypse Shower, Esphagus Blocked Jerk..

lytro
08-04-2006, 10:01 AM
will realy like to drop mine, but cant, u guys realy way above me..lol..
anyways,
... keep on keeping on....

tha god concept
08-04-2006, 10:33 AM
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!!!__________________

Aclikyano
08-05-2006, 06:26 AM
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!!!__________________

kick ya face n abort trace bein caught in tha dayz of a taught race../
sword phaze any man standin ready..wit clanz or machetties../
thro handz like forellis..but this aint GTA..I keepz it melly..../ (mellow)
streetz swallow hollow slugz in itz belly..clipz, rounds, shellies../
follow thugz gettin jelly..cuz I gotz they bitch on my celli..what..!/
then death execution.. freshest move no restitution..destined to..BRICKS..
impressin tha chickz wit gesture movement..hold da finger n shoot em wit textSURE fluid../
whatever YOU KIDS gain from this BEST IMPROVEMENT of-a-verse.. then reherse..!/:mmmyah:
or reverse n catch sleep..cuz this TEXT BE DEADLY..drowsin u into a FLESH HEAP...!/

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Father N Dangerous
08-06-2006, 02:50 AM
kick ya face n abort trace bein caught in tha dayz of a taught race../
sword phaze any man standin ready..wit clanz or machetties../
thro handz like forellis..but this aint GTA..I keepz it melly..../ (mellow)
streetz swallow hollow slugz in itz belly..clipz, rounds, shellies../
follow thugz gettin jelly..cuz I gotz they bitch on my celli..what..!/
then death execution.. freshest move no restitution..destined to..BRICKS..
impressin tha chickz wit gesture movement..hold da finger n shoot em wit textSURE fluid../
whatever YOU KIDS gain from this BEST IMPROVEMENT of-a-verse.. then reherse..!/:mmmyah:
or reverse n catch sleep..cuz this TEXT BE DEADLY..drowsin u into a FLESH HEAP...!/

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me and Aclikyano, is a Individual that Discipline's Those..
Imbeciles, fuck a Syllable, da Visual is Difficult, im Digital
It's a Miracle if ya Eligible, u coun't match horziontal or Vertical
we cynical leave ya in da clinic yo, a criminal that Deliver's Flows
so Lyrical they make any Physical Miserable, ya'll fake like Silicon..

wooo thats right

Aclikyano
08-06-2006, 09:53 AM
Silicone to my Silly Flows, I'm Ill, Hey Hoe!
I Decreased the style...but like Cheap Denial...Still They Know/No
Who Not To Mess With...I Move Blocks And Then Bricks
Who Do Talk..But End Up Missing for Two Long, they Dead, Kid
I Flip Words...Till The Schemes Are Almost Impossible To Figure
Cause I Chop up the Deliver-y and Even Those Flows are Sick, Herbs
You Pricks Learn The Way Spoke is the Hottest dude with Scriptures...
Even the Kids Heard The Way Spoke just Shot at Dudes like Pictures
I Beat Clubs with a Club till the Clubs Are All Beat, Clubbed
With Timbaland getting stomped with Timberlands...It's A Real BeatClub
And My Beats Club the shit outta the Speakers with Deep Bass
All you Creatures Repeat Speeches that My Demons will Leave Blazed
Like Green Haze in a Deep Case of a Pipe that you Toke From
And you Cheapscakes Are Thieves, Takin' Lines that i Wrote, Son
Where i Flow From...Hispanics are only Known for the Reggaeton
So I Explain why my Next Name should be Essay-Holmes!
Cause Miami only wants shit to shake the Small-Girls-Ass-To
But I'm Beyond the Hands of time...The Whole World Passed You
in 5 minutes...the length it took for me to Write up a Verse
This Guys Sickness, with Hectic Crooks....Comin' To Slice up ya Turf
Righteous wordz fight theze nerdz.. pay tha price or serve.. make ya life a blur../
Rize up n thirst.. drink sprite..obey tha VERSE.. or get laid in dirt..think right../
I bring crisis upon any mink who blink different..sink this sword in ya ribz quick../
tour ya riches..snatch ya bitchez..floor ya 'bent' then crash it..u been embarrased../
steppin to tha 3 hazardz..will magically cauze ya dissapearance..bastids get clapped../
actionz nearin..flashes blarin..captain scared shit..massive fear kid..crosstape searin..
chalk outlinez sharin street appearance..lost jakez peerin..toss plated earingz............
now ima free nigga..catch theze 3 figurez..i squeeze triggaz so i can bleed snitchez..

ac, w+d, spoken

Dirty Knowledge
08-07-2006, 08:03 PM
It's the shit that you live, the shit that you give,
The shit that you seen and the heads that you split,
It ain't about a punchline or a line about jewels,
It's about the whites and the blacks, muslims and jews,
45s are the tools, gun brandishing citizans is the fools,
Leviticus 11:7, dry chicken breasts and fish is the foods,
Niggas balling with a pager and paper considered them dudes,
But as I sit on the block in reality, I think them niggas is fools,
I think that thinking is cool, racism is a standard of government policy,
Without the hate crimes how criminals become government property,
It's wishing when you wish of living in a world where you goverened properly,
Whoever said we need to live under a government was living monopoly,
The slums is bummy and the bums is slummy ain't it a stereotype,
That every black's a dopedealer and every crackhead is white,
What happened to marching together and chanting in peace,
We marched together but 25 years later still fight in the streets,
What the fuck is a beef? Terminology to this mind's obsolete,
Download, recognize then delete cuz all that thinkin' is cheap,
I say ya'll thinking is weak if you think its' weak just to weep,
I read books of knowledge on stones and rocks and know life ain't cheap,
Time is money, money is time, really what the fuck is they both,
When in the real world we got Cubans and Haitians coming over on boats,
Rafts and tires, what happened to the vast that's tired,
Your humble and poor, what happened to the humble prophet Elijah,
What happened to the ministers, what happened to the sinisters,
What happened to the sinners and the grown folk we used to call misters,
What happened to the mom and the pop, the sister and brother,
What happened to the 4400, the victims abducted and all of the other,
It's the shit that you live, it's the shit that you give,
Knowledge is power but still most of us just think as a kid.

J.T.S.
08-08-2006, 01:27 PM
Black Christ spittin' hollowtips caught in the clit of ya wife
Dick hoes down like it's the last fuck of my life
I pump rocks, and bring ruck on these mics
I'll snatch Beyonce' from Sean, and make em' pay the ultimate price
I like my fruit ripe, puhtang tight and 2 hats before i stretch it like rubberbands right?
I get ass, while these trash mc's get the blade of my knife
Cats rap brain-less like their brains their anus, their the lyrical shitty type
Couldn't fight the flu, Pharrel could beat the shit out of you
So many chics lust me, i make their dreams cum true
Make em' bless my head, before i cum through

Aclikyano
08-11-2006, 02:42 PM
girl actin nutz..world actin clutz..Im packin dutch..snatchin much weed..stashin plush../
flash sum dust..u go blind..Im backin up..smackin tons of wack enuff..MCS..actin up../
trash ya cut(las)..grab-a-bus!! :clap: <-// haha... shit.. man Im laughin CUZ.........../
JACK YA MUG wit a FEW CUTZ..ya face end up WHITE like KLU-KLUX 8O ..
get a CLUE dunn..walk down fletcher catch a tune up!. ass'll be shredded like TUNA!. :frusty:
restin my USED UP keys.. AWAKEN tah 2 DOZ(en)..I get frustrated.. then MOVE SOME..
other half get smother'd bad..blood bath..brothers, dad, sisters, misters, cuzins, fags.. !!

Father N Dangerous
08-12-2006, 06:57 PM
The THREE Hazards Are THREE Bastards That Eat Beef, Your Teeth Shatter
When Biting They Neat Raptures of Words...Defeat Rappers and Herbs
You Keep Actin' Absurd...ACLIK Would Be Pushing The Ink Block
To Your Brain...Cause You Homosexaully Messed Up...

Like You Crushing a Pink Rock
Your Team Knocked....Blocked From The Tallest Of Speakers
That Got The Ability in His Hands to put A Hault to a Cheetah
White N Dangerous Be Dropping Words...All You Jockers Remain So-
Caugvht In The Motion, That You Gotta "Give him Props" like a Stage Show
Spok3n Is The Amazing God...Bars Are Infinite With the Punchline
So Give it up One Time For The Young Guy From the Land of the Sunshine
You Want Mine? You Best To Have Skills in ya Resume'
Cause This Clique of Deadly Writers are Heavy Fire...The Text'll Stay-
Burnin' Even When Deleted...We Can Bury Molemen
That Be Burned Black To A Small Crisp....Like Gary Coleman!



:yes::yes::yes::yes::yes::yes::yes:;D;D;D^O^^O^^O^ ^O^^O^

VernakuLa
08-14-2006, 01:28 AM
Ayo check it

You how we stackin them chips, Actors'll flip
Grab the mack n blast at they hips, crackin they ribs
We "toss up" rappers, more then stars n slut actors
Bars n blunts factor, when we toss a front at ya
We blow spots, when faggots touch n throw rocks
Those bitches "screw my system" like magnets on robots
The sets vile, tek stylez be up and controlling the Brick
Slowly get rich, Flow mo' sold and blowin those pricks (no homo)

tek, WHERE U ATTTT????

Aclikyano
08-18-2006, 10:33 AM
(was goin be a "last word cypha" but reverted it back to a random spit)

behold..Im old n wise..scold a wife for holdin knife wit no motivation of murder../
promote.. education inverted to stupidity which infinity of men really believe ! /
(will getem sumwere)
i been studyin..been buddiez wit theze people..from good to evil..life short sequel../
force easlez of graf.. itz no more legal.. was eagle on path..never caught..creep aza cat../
deep intah vatz..spray all night..seen aza mass..cross streetz -> scene iza blast..
caution tape..anutha lost in wayz..I point out ya flawz n make..u realize ya lost n CHASED!.
by death.. get off ya BASE!.. do sumthin..step off tha trainz n prove cuzin!.
artwork paid n soothz much as 60% of NY..citywide crewtalk..commity rize thru war../
police tour wrong spotz..we in othaz..we used tah bore copz..now we more HOT../
got sqaud n teamz watchin streetz..but not traintrackz..spark-a-piece.. ina 1/2.../
snapshot ina cellphone..raw knotz will smell home..ditch this? hell no..switch caps../
kick ass..turf beef..niggaz get merked ease..scribble over gifted novaz..flip-sum-phonez./
got many..stick em close..one fah niggaz..otha bitchez..run ya digitz! only if u a flick of interest../
wit big breast..shit I dig less cuz dimepieces all ovah this rest..yea i give sex to petite chickletz../
cant seem to stop spittin text..on WUCORP i hitchya neck.. cause u little respect..../
snatched from ya hidious threatz..Im vicous with fretz as I toss em towardz ya temple (gimmie-a-sec)..
ahh.. smoked this gideon meth..now Im giddy as west..kiddiez be next..as I destroy hippiez who rest../

Sirkulayshun
08-21-2006, 03:40 PM
its the lyrical sword swing sharp decapitate ya,
spittin a verse that'll burn craters in average paper,
attack the greater, got shields ta counter-attack
verbal sword stab the front and exits outta ya back,
bound to attack, soon as i see you, your fake and see thru,
emcees is murdered like the end but this rap was just a preview,
the master wit precise aim smack ya back to ya tutor,
reboot ya like a computer and shoot ya discontinue ya future,
been absent but came back been rappin ta blaze tracks,
smackin the same wacks, im back wit the main facts,
rhymes got the heat to box and beat fools who not complete,
advanced style far enough to make microsoft obselete

suav3
08-25-2006, 04:20 AM
its the lyrical sword swing sharp decapitate ya,
spittin a verse that'll burn craters in average paper,
attack the greater, got shields ta counter-attack
verbal sword stab the front and exits outta ya back,
bound to attack, soon as i see you, your fake and see thru,
emcees is murdered like the end but this rap was just a preview,
the master wit precise aim smack ya back to ya tutor,
reboot ya like a computer and shoot ya discontinue ya future,
been absent but came back been rappin ta blaze tracks,
smackin the same wacks, im back wit the main facts,
rhymes got the heat to box and beat fools who not complete,
advanced style far enough to make microsoft obselete

coastiing, nautica, flowing, labors rowing...... ( BIG BUISNESS )
real boys listen young cats glisten... ( IQ DISTANT )
rather steel in the wrist then dimonds leave me skinless... ( EVILS PRESENCE )
fake boundaries, K9 HANDLE hounds me... ( Glut Stupid )
cliques ruthless, clicks you toothless, fans underground but still rootless ??... ( COME ON STUPID )

dvd these dames how i put em in to play... ( come pay )
hunny do her best i do the rest.. ( bonus in her breast's )
money from sky-dome's in my home.. ( REAL TORONTO )
pimpin is easy but stresses higer then penthouse condo's ( nose bleed )
hoes greed leads to plasters then bondo's ( summin like a reno )

got more senses then braintendons, more ends then wealthy curtains... ( NO REALLY )
moves peasy, work easy, chins, slide side ,curtains greezy.... ( MONEY SWIMMING )
Ladies listen allow incesions, set trippin.... ( HOW SHE CRIPPIN )
MONEY TAKING< FORCE GRIPPING< I D PREMEDITATING... ( OL SCHOOLING )

VernakuLa
09-06-2006, 07:26 PM
We bomb streets suburban
Leach police got me swerving
Bleeding n hurting, on the seat were im workin
Tryna steal with the pay, but hey
i say, lame name dealin the yay
Its so gay, Why im feelin this way
Breathe when I'm safe, but now its cold sweats
But though yet, my own threats got me so vexed
When I'm hopeless...Just another day in the life
I make what i write, don't make me make a shame of your life
Its lame but it right, Feelings come in the form of a gun
Its poor but its fun, Making gore then I run
Shaking a store for the funds...I need to do the business
Screw these big wigs, they can come chew the biscuit

1

Bigot Hitman
09-06-2006, 08:23 PM
Dealing while concealing the tech's color
In this drug game i got the rank set of a tullar
Niggas know me even at a glance
You can figure my war dance out by my stance
Fuck a romance verse thats for the poor man
My shit leaves scientists wit obscure an unsure plans
On how to take me out, my head represents a clout
Camoflauge in the camel's lodge, with hesitants and doubt
That they'll ever let me out, still i stride and abide
Two more years of listenin to the devil by my side
He's mad cuz i kilt his demon, when i was a freeman
I'm not a soldier i'm an able seeman, pipes pumpin semen
Through the sea, turning it to the shade of clouds
Spit salt water based lines, over a baseline to crowds
Rappin this for rep, check my loaded gun decks
I've done shot techs at the best, its a deadly procces
Commin with poison from an adder injecting your bladder
Splitter splatter with ill chatter corrupting brain matter
With heavy capers written on paper, see my scheme
Water vapors reaveal the fakers and beaming themes
Fuck yo ambitions i'm handing out heart conditions
Check my compisition that frequently start transitions
Of hoe-ish flows, i'm rowin through icy snow
Meltin the ground as i go, my shit packs spicy blows
The chosen think the can compete toe to toe
I'm leavin them frozen in defeat wita ice floe
Got three free degrees recieved from fleeing emcees
I left a rap chief deceased in tennessee under a buckwheat tree
Yeah i kilt the dead sea, and i blead in the red sea
Pounds of lead be by my bed incase feds tread an breach
Little time is how long it took me to construct this reaper rhyme
Brittle lines turned strong by abducting the weaker crimes

Wu banga

J.T.S.
09-08-2006, 12:22 PM
Action reaction ramsacking assasins, blood money robber rappin'
Murder Mob masked men , blastin' machine guns in Staten
Trashin' mix-tapes, we hit gates for currency extort ya papes
Take mines in blood, behold the blade in ya face slice it open great
New York state of mind, crime representative sent to steal shine
I kill lines rapid fire design, ace of bass saw my sign
I grind with kids who split wigs for chips, crack ya chapped lips
Slap you up, crack ribs , jig ya frame with the machette watch u backflip

Dirty Knowledge
09-11-2006, 04:56 PM
Sit back and relax as reality set in to the mind as medicine,
Prescription of life to this mind which is just less than veteran,
Getting high is a mid-life crisis, why I feel like I just can't fight this?
Since 12 I been lightin' blunts, flip it, at 21 I love to get high, kid..
Morality is sad to see wasted in the form of Hollywood entities,
Dietys of religion is sinnin' cuz the real wisdom comes from centuries,
Of experience and knowledge, of wisdom and battling doctrats from college,
Of hitting the crack pipe and getting so high your heart beats at rates that alarmin',
Usually smoked dirtys and chinos, Al Pacino was my favorite star,
Cuz he starred in movies where it was cool to be named after a scar,
And I fell off the bed at two, got one right under my right eye,
Wasn't cool until I grew, now I'm fucking bad bitches under the night sky,
Riding by old foes in whips whippin' they necks till they like "Nice ride",
And can't keep they eyes off the Suburban that's thumpin with Alpines inside,
Got four 12's but I'd rather have four pounds, ten blunts and two bottles,
Though it's wicked thinking sometimes I'd wish I could fuck two models,
At the same time, sit back and spit twenty bars before you finish that same line,
Incredible speeds demented by the weed got my machinary spinnin' inside,
Gears of the mind go off in a wind too fast for any word to describe,
As thoughts are propelled and I compel crowds of those standing by,
Rocking they body as I'm rocking the mic, scream encore and I'm rocking it twice, I don't give a fuck what the critics is like

Abstracted
09-11-2006, 09:23 PM
your mobile chirp with the crickets
wire tapped, protestin' hippe with pickets
remember kids with they whip its
huffin' paint fumes, verbally restraint goons
cuffs cut into they wrist
heads hit as they get into this squad car
darrel mcdaniels derby on the mob star
gas prices go up shell toe up drunk in my adidas
middle finger up at these elitists
drop the microphone and leave it for u jackals and hyenas
scavagenin', i'm a savage when
i'm forced to take it out from your hands
hit a mother fucker hard enough so his head lands in the grand stands
third tier crackin' windshields spider webbed
a hungry emcee, i'm feeling famished and unfed
hanging on by one thread
resurrected mics once dead
seeing steady improvement
as i stuck the crowd up witta mic, don't make no sudden movements
and u might make it out alive
snap you suckers neck when u get pile drived
and out for the count
like van helsing
quasimoto on the mic, i make your bells ring

J.T.S.
09-13-2006, 07:34 PM
On the prowl pussy pounder, off the wall dime bouncer
Mc to annouce ya death annoucer, on the scence fatality sponser
The club bouncer beatdown beater, that husband slapper in the wife beater
Hands on the take ya life heater, you mc's tempt me to clap you, and ya leaders
Words of wisdom speaker, 5% poor righteous teacher blazin' the reefa
Peace to the gods, and know-ledge seekers, as devils plot our death were the endangered species,,, I release these vocals at light speed to the producer i'm the beat
Bombin' street grafiti, my drawrings got queens calling me that look like Nerfititi
Tellin' enemies be easy, who wanna be the next to see me in living color fuckin' ya babies mother,,,, Give her a street fuck, and live it up spending your big bucks
Driving your truck, and when you kiss that slut, that funny taste in her mouths from, my dick and nuts

Bigot Hitman
09-14-2006, 06:26 PM
Bra whats good, stash a nigga in the freestore freezer
Throw half of 'em in the ohio river, over a stolen beeper
Cuz thats the shit i'm on, low key phyco flippin beast
Leavein police deaceased, for disturbin my fuckin peace
Leave holes in head pieces, since the days of vaseline on faces
Leavin peers with braces, and false teeth at thirteen
Left parents hate'in, when i was 6 i was to bad for school
My daddy left out like a bitch, now he look at me like "its all cool"
Fuck that, plus he's a cop livin in a rich part of town
While i'm stuck in the hills, but won't catch me wita frown
Told that mutherfucker don't come to my b-ball games
Its a shame, no dame gettin, home alone at 59, fuckin lame
But anyways, stray'in from a pointless rhyme is very easy
Excuse me, just cause i smoke some, don't mean i abuse thee
Health teacher reported to the counselour, meant mad trouble (about the smokes)
I'm salty she asked could i get a ounce for her?, bursted like a bubble
Wit laugfter, i had ta, my life got mad funny chapters
At 5 years old, my gym teacher called me a bastard, so i smacked her
But i was young then, my pockets was dumb thin
Pants was still the way they today, saggin aint no sin
Remember i used to run from my moma when she gave whippins
I'm talkin bout the the leather belt wit metal buckles, shits stingin
Nappy headed, some time corn breaded, sometimes stinkin
Played with the pitbulls down the street,
Had sweet staring contests 5 inches away from the teeth, witout blinkin yo
If you move you was a bitch yo, shits was fun all day
Till one jumped over the fence, and left a scars on my face
Thats a permanet lesson you ever forget, the owner sprayed the dog wit mace
My friends fled but I would of to, stupid to stick around wita loose pitbull
When the bitch bit my face, i felt the opposite side of my head's skin pull
And stretch, my moma was vexed, threatend the owner wit my brother's tech
The the popo's was called by neighbors, snitches,
Got 11 stiches on my left cheek, plus had gashes in my chest

Abstracted
09-14-2006, 07:49 PM
i'm pit bull on the prowl, nocturnal night owl, like a werewolf who howl
at the full moon
desperado who kick in the doors at the saloon
bitches like u drop the O and are found in the salon
bitches like u get brainwashed into losing their life being a suicide bomb
while i tell you how to interpret the words of the qur'an
don't get caught up trying to be a martyr
you couldn't fade me if you were a barber
but don't cry little man, cuz life only gets harder
it's best to learn from your experiences and try to be smarter
cuz when it comes to being on the mic, i'm isuzu, i go farther
u wouldn't dare pull the trigger, the consequences scare ya
battling me is like wandering around barefooted and dehydrated in the sahara
i'll tony blair ya, have your own party callin' for you to resign
give you goosebumps like r.l. stein
and if i find you biting one line................ i'll have you kiss the curb and splatter paint with your mind

J.T.S.
09-16-2006, 04:36 PM
Life's ill.. that why i stay spittin' sick lyrics over reels/
Never sell the babies powder.. we know drugs kill/
Born loser.. a thug til' that bullet greets my grill/
Kill, or be killed... i b-real like that Latino from Cypress Hill/
Lyrically skilled.. to fill ya head with more lines than the old hammer cut/
Used to think about suicide.. why?? I'll eventually self-destruct/
Stuck in a cold world i can't escape,, a smoked out existence as of know is my fate/
Wondering why i receive hate... that's karma the great/
I try to live peacefully... but it's war in every state/
I try to come up in the game but niggas sleep on my mixtapes/
And record companies rape the artists for thier papes/
It's about time for the God to shine... hey if i pay a nigga to shoot me 9 time then maybe i'll get signed/

koncretegorilla
09-16-2006, 09:30 PM
Since way back, b4 apeman had 8-track, shit was straight rap-
now wacc fucks, actup n call it a tape black.
Placemaps of wastelands, no paper stackmen-
no trace or fractions, of friction fixed with attachments.
Brandless, undamaged, standards above average-
nowaday emcees is mainly amateur mavericks.
Sad shit, man its tragic, smash the mic when i blast kidd-
its talent unpredictable & intergalactic.
Stab ya wit da 1st line, pierce ya carcus-
jump thru wormholes with the energy harnessed.
Sharpshoot the target, nuthin but darkness-
charged up, marksmen guard up, stand ready to spark this.
Sharks rats n snakes, shakedown, its dawnraid-
supa-nova in the rover, sippin bitch alazey(lol)

J.T.S.
09-18-2006, 01:28 PM
Cats think being in a gang is cool, til' their sent on a mission/
To do a 187, they catch a murder case and get raped in prison/
they stay true to their fam and don't start snitchin'/
wishin' they made a better decison, gotta play your position/
Caught up in the crooked system, and ya getting no visits or comversary/
Your a so-called thug, but the lifers got you acting scary/
Pick up the phone to call ya wifey, but she's with ya boy Larry/
Know your madder than Dirty Harry, when u get out that fools buried/
The days go by slow, and you speak to cats rarely/
Knowing you won't find a job when your free, so you figure you'll join the military/

Dirty Knowledge
09-22-2006, 03:58 PM
As I sit back and think, this ain't a trip it's a retort,
The result of being barraged by the criminal courts,
Harrassed by the cuffs and stuffed in the cages,
And all the pain suffered through consequential stages,
Taking hits of the 'port between rips off the blunt,
Reminiscing hoping punk police don't come fuck it all up,
Words are thought up, spit as rhymes then detonated,
Just to provide truth of lies otherwise rallied and demonstrated,
Modern day conspiracist, Alex Jones twisting the mind,
Feeding off support, we believe cuz he's twisting the lies,
The government controls propoganda and puts out the radical zines,
Think 'bout it.. why the editor free but they kill the real radical beings?
The killas with guns in the streets and the ones with the drugs,
Crimes? Alex Jones exploiting the government but that isn't one?
I don't pretend to know the truth behind the White House gates..
Just take educated guesses and believe that the White House fake,
Just a place to see, a place to visit, an All-American Landmark,
That can be respected by all in person from D.C. to pictures in Denmark,
While we out front looking and wondering what Bush doing,
Bush not even in there, he at Camp David with two hookers screwing,
First Lady not giving a fuck what he doing.. her meal ticket's secured,
Bet it was the money and fame that kept Hillary from mentioning divorce,
FOX News is a sheild, my mind is a sword, the battle commense..
And fake shit is spewed at the God from the false words off a news desk,
Shredded to pieces, fuck your lies, stop feeding me that,
You better off putting ten in my chest and leaving me flat..

J.T.S.
09-23-2006, 12:07 PM
Hectic method perfected , i'm a perfect mad script lecture spittin' professor/
Measure the earth's lengths, my home is a spinx, conquerors who tried to conquer it i left extinct/
Instinct beyond basic, face it i replace razors with ammo, shoot diagnol, amd the victims brain matter wasted/
Poetry's pasted by sharks stealing my darts those marks will get beatdown, and shot/
I jot down these thoughts taught to students as art, nothing artificial here .just official spears that are aimed for ears/
Animated lyrics spiritual rap rituals make my subliminal sound imperial/
Fear thee flow low profile freestyle pro , dominating dominations with bars remarkable/
Mc's aren't capable to make it known my chrome hit em' up recent slug show/
Battle those hoes with chokehold tight lines that def defy the fight/
Knock em' offpoint onsite s.O.S. i'm blessed with the finnese to freestyle, and write/
Ending battle invites with razor sharp darts that enter ya chest, and exit out the wind-pipe/

TeknicelStylez
09-23-2006, 10:33 PM
I didn't even know this shit still existed lol

yall still rippin shit up

TeknicelStylez
09-24-2006, 01:59 AM
Went from the days of b-boys to spendin c-boy,
The enterprise feens beam up like leanord nimoy,
In the pen we leave joy 1 locked down ten'll deploy,
Men Sendin decoys Rebuild them then we destroy,
Lifes illusionary images we losin every minute it's,
Diminishin, children sin so we usin heavy disciplines,
Treatin symptoms to solve the inner city buisnesses,
When we Missin the problem they too busy livin it,
It don't take a rocket physisist to quell the mass,
well I'm last, Sit back waitin for my L to pass
Agressive adolescents can't even spell attack,
But they swelled with gats that'll smeld your back,
With hot lead shootin niggaz because they got bread,
Disputin ignorance while removing a cops head,
One dude was pukin and everyone in the spot fled,
Drop dead on top of a fucking rock bed,
Eyes blood shot red, Lab animal out my cage,
grab you by your mandibal cause im enraged,
your pain is understandable its full paid,
cuttin your throat with a rusted dull blade,
Raps is so sick words bust and null aids.

TeknicelStylez
09-24-2006, 02:05 AM
I just read them fuckin verses, yall killin shit in here

I smell mixtape

J.T.S.
09-24-2006, 05:18 PM
Where's the spitters at??

J.T.S.
09-26-2006, 03:08 PM
Catastrophic cat exhausted inhale vapors, then vaporize ya offense//
steamed toxins, skull n' cross-bone members found murdered in their office//
When march comes were marchin' against Confederate fag flag wavers//
Stomp em' in the rapture make a point, tie em' to the back of the chevy blazer//
major reporting from the front lines, where you'll find shell-shocked soldiers getting dealt with wit my razor//
Saviour without passion for these niggas flashin' their goods, i stick up these players//

BRASSKNUCKLED PAI MEI
10-01-2006, 01:45 AM
Where's the spitters at??

heads getting sewn youngsters walking holding chrome I came to drop Cuz James phoned,
watch me dissolve these Kings throne with acid powered poems,
show'em the barrells storm where pain forms the scorned incite Street War's watch victims get floored,
living while dying is the life..of lower income.. crack money stack money and get out or get killed son,
writing these lyrics that I've lived son.. hypocritical ni66as sit back and watch the victims,
lick one or two when I banged and sprayed up blocks my favorite type of attack was throwing molotovs,
slappin dopefiends knockin out teeth when they'd approach me with a Narc driving up trying to coax me,
always aware of ya surroundings when ya slangin or get caught up shot up where ya hangin this aint about luck,
split wigs like twigs on trees was the motto bullets flee from saturday night specials packed with hollows,
but I couldnt keep this lifestyle my seeds would follow chose a different directions I shine like Stars yo......

J.T.S.
10-02-2006, 10:31 AM
Aye yo!

Sacred scrolls crafted activate nuclear reactions//
Tek's thread i'm back-in, words impact attacks make the challenger back-spin//
my raps sin, allah forgive the kid bless the thread, blastin'//
Never trapped in six, don't cast votes for politrix, these snakes can eat a dead man's dick//
split wigs with rusty bloody axes, flyin' daggers target assasins//
Cruddy masked man, earth-slam opponets, wrestler tactics//
hatchet holdin' holder, arms rocky, got the strength of a boa//
Diligent dart thrower, holding more animals captive than noah//
Flood flower, northern lights big bud grower, marvelous maniac man mower//
Displayin' criminalogy, wallabee clark rockin' mentality//
ladies acknowlege me, give em' backshots and shower seeds//
Soak their weaves true indeed, i need therapy the theraputic emcee//

koncretegorilla
10-03-2006, 04:16 AM
The spinal line revival, the redesigned vitals/
helps keystyle disciples, write the cycles.
Strike like daylight, stagefright/
say my name right, its Earnest Wainwright, holdin the game tight.
Grindin rhymez grimy, climbin the heights til i die b/
spyed by shadows who step lightly.
Silent type sheisty, quiet~like, spicy niggas/
ironin' mics the night before christmas.
Its wublood that floods internal/
burns the journals of wu-corp fam blazin infernal.
Thermal heat seekn' xtreme supreme verbals/
outlays the post for emcees inside the circle.
Of Tek Stylez respected wreckhouse, of text mechanics/
snatched from the land and left a barron planet.
Standin alone, well known 2split the wig off ya dome/
witty unpredictable niggas, rippin the chrome...

J.T.S.
10-03-2006, 07:12 PM
The spinal line revival, the redesigned vitals/
helps keystyle disciples, write the cycles.
Strike like daylight, stagefright/
say my name right, its Earnest Wainwright, holdin the game tight.
Grindin rhymez grimy, climbin the heights til i die b/
spyed by shadows who step lightly.
Silent type sheisty, quiet~like, spicy niggas/
ironin' mics the night before christmas.
Its wublood that floods internal/
burns the journals of wu-corp fam blazin infernal.
Thermal heat seekn' xtreme supreme verbals/
outlays the post for emcees inside the circle.
Of Tek Stylez respected wreckhouse, of text mechanics/
snatched from the land and left a barron planet.
Standin alone, well known 2split the wig off ya dome/
witty unpredictable niggas, rippin the chrome...

Fuckin ILLNESS SON!!!!

TeknicelStylez
10-04-2006, 02:35 AM
Stock an Lock low posted on the block
Glock in Crotch slow coastin in the spot
Got the drop the toaster got you shocked
POP to POp left ya head roasted on the top
Poor rockin the quick spliff to goes
Door knockin like its the fifth to O
Floor droppin hips equipped wit 2 0's
Shot In an Made the sixth hit the flow
BANG BANG BOOM BOOM
Shots Rang the Room
Hanging Goons with their Brains in ruins
Bits Layin in spoons Shit aint in toons
Where I'm from we happy if we made the news
Kids Stay Confused they Dazed and Cool
They play the fool on Grades in schools
blades and tools make ghouls lay in pools
Trade ya jewels than take who paid the rule
Now I'm on the roof wit a bolt action springfield
Ya Fags wanna goof I'll aim it at ya windshield
Bullets travel fast and Shatter the glass
Matter gets splashed all over the passengers lap

TeknicelStylez
10-04-2006, 02:39 AM
heads getting sewn youngsters walking holding chrome I came to drop Cuz James phoned,
watch me dissolve these Kings throne with acid powered poems,
show'em the barrells storm where pain forms the scorned incite Street War's watch victims get floored,
living while dying is the life..of lower income.. crack money stack money and get out or get killed son,
writing these lyrics that I've lived son.. hypocritical ni66as sit back and watch the victims,
lick one or two when I banged and sprayed up blocks my favorite type of attack was throwing molotovs,
slappin dopefiends knockin out teeth when they'd approach me with a Narc driving up trying to coax me,
always aware of ya surroundings when ya slangin or get caught up shot up where ya hangin this aint about luck,
split wigs like twigs on trees was the motto bullets flee from saturday night specials packed with hollows,
but I couldnt keep this lifestyle my seeds would follow chose a different directions I shine like Stars yo......

Ben Rippin shit

TeknicelStylez
10-04-2006, 02:40 AM
hatchet holdin' holder, arms rocky, got the strength of a boa//
Diligent dart thrower, holding more animals captive than noah//
Flood flower, northern lights big bud grower, marvelous maniac man mower//

James with the flows for days keepin the cyph up

Spitting vocalized crack

TeknicelStylez
10-04-2006, 02:42 AM
The spinal line revival, the redesigned vitals/
helps keystyle disciples, write the cycles.
Strike like daylight, stagefright/
say my name right, its Earnest Wainwright, holdin the game tight.
Grindin rhymez grimy, climbin the heights til i die b/
spyed by shadows who step lightly.
Silent type sheisty, quiet~like, spicy niggas/
ironin' mics the night before christmas.
Its wublood that floods internal/
burns the journals of wu-corp fam blazin infernal.
Thermal heat seekn' xtreme supreme verbals/
outlays the post for emcees inside the circle.
Of Tek Stylez respected wreckhouse, of text mechanics/
snatched from the land and left a barron planet.
Standin alone, well known 2split the wig off ya dome/
witty unpredictable niggas, rippin the chrome...

Wooooo Put the Word Play in the Word Play Ground

J.T.S.
10-04-2006, 03:07 PM
Stock an Lock low posted on the block
Glock in Crotch slow coastin in the spot
Got the drop the toaster got you shocked
POP to POp left ya head roasted on the top
Poor rockin the quick spliff to goes
Door knockin like its the fifth to O
Floor droppin hips equipped wit 2 0's
Shot In an Made the sixth hit the flow
BANG BANG BOOM BOOM
Shots Rang the Room
Hanging Goons with their Brains in ruins
Bits Layin in spoons Shit aint in toons
Where I'm from we happy if we made the news
Kids Stay Confused they Dazed and Cool
They play the fool on Grades in schools
blades and tools make ghouls lay in pools
Trade ya jewels than take who paid the rule
Now I'm on the roof wit a bolt action springfield
Ya Fags wanna goof I'll aim it at ya windshield
Bullets travel fast and Shatter the glass
Matter gets splashed all over the passengers lap

Tight freestyle Tek!

J.T.S.
10-04-2006, 03:26 PM
Vizuilize the vizuiliza , phrophet like elijah, the wisest rider//
Light the livest mc on fire, arsenalist outsider//
Desire to damage liars, throw em' in the lake of fire//
Tank ran-over biters while they were fleeing seeing their last sight//
cannon fire specialist specializin' in lightin' towns at night//
Machete raps slice the nicest mc's in half, fatality bloodbaths//
Thug wrath left bodies on the war-path, beheaded poor cats//
another morgue catch, i got more macks, and gats behind the door stashed//
Cash rule addict , addin' on more stacks, digits rise so do the causlties of floored crabs//
up for more grabs, whores bagged, gangbanged n' tagged//
I'm killin' more dads, torchin' more labs, know who's bad?//

koncretegorilla
10-05-2006, 09:05 AM
Rap masked bandits, branded, grand masters/
techniques eternal, wit infinite stances.
Classes of advanced, elemental gases/
separates the vets from the amateur rankers.
Saddened by the management outcome/
had ya best kicks on but u stil got outrun.
Stylez is wild violent, filed under psycho/
tied up and gagged inside the mind silo.
Third eyes sight the micro, type devices/
asstight pirates, tryna multiply the virus.
Manchild spiders is evil, fuckin weasels/
deceased week-old meat pierced wit needles.
Bleed my three students, shot pupils is legal/
Dilated peoples in the harvestin fields.
Discreet niggas who fleed the streets quicker than silver/
sifted thru the corperate filter.
Drilled by the 9 mill gorilla, flesh litters the floor/
head disconnected from the lower set jaw.

J.T.S.
10-05-2006, 03:59 PM
Back to buisness, fitness to expand the Grants, and Benjamins//
Ninjas in the rap game, masked swingin' swords once again//
Entering ya function, to begin the dysfunction 2 make mc's malfunction//
Were thumpin' fists bruised over nothin' but tough-talk//
These guy sharks, catch harps through hearts//
Fuck Van Damme i'm the original "lion heart"//
Flyin' darts incoming u ducks better duck//
Or get quacked up, ladies put me down but i get back up//
Bangin' cuts i made in the escalade, speakers blown like grenades//
Were paid from songs made independtly, here's a toast to my crew//
We paid dues, suffered causlties, but still came up gradually//

Father N Dangerous
10-07-2006, 06:59 AM
Back to buisness, fitness to expand the Grants, and Benjamins//
Ninjas in the rap game, masked swingin' swords once again//
Entering ya function, to begin the dysfunction 2 make mc's malfunction//
Were thumpin' fists bruised over nothin' but tough-talk//
These guy sharks, catch harps through hearts//
Fuck Van Damme i'm the original "lion heart"//
Flyin' darts incoming u ducks better duck//
Or get quacked up, ladies put me down but i get back up//
Bangin' cuts i made in the escalade, speakers blown like grenades//
Were paid from songs made independtly, here's a toast to my crew//
We paid dues, suffered causlties, but still came up gradually//

Grab da Weed Grasp and See wat light hold's for the Immortality
im da prince of darkness ya Majesty! ya mic's a Tad Bit Cheap!
Laugh and Weep, i'll be the Last ta Cese, Practice Chief,
before u get hurt like Glass n feet! but this isn't Walt Disney!
summersault Frisbee! Under All City's, Thunder Brawl Tricky!

tha god concept
10-07-2006, 07:28 AM
yoooooooo white...empty ya fuckin boxx fam...dam

J.T.S.
10-07-2006, 07:22 PM
Action Jackson Jacker, Micheal Jackson attacker, hip-hop line-backer//
Nigga -cracker-head slapper, any nationality devil slammer, layin' down heavy hammer grammar//
The slammer breaker, pain reliver medicine taker, but never a baby shaker//
Track raper, streetcorner paper maker, dirrty harry movie hater, props to the r.i.p. O.D.B. threadmaker//
Platinum chain snatcher, rachet holdin' rapper, non-religous phrophet murdering slave-masters//
The mc who slays rappers, dissin' all christian pastors, the nigga that's realer than any tv actor//
Masta killa album blaster, the nigga to fuck a bitch then throw her out after, the crooked cop lyncher, policestation bomber, the second cannibal after jefrey Dahmer//
The"fuck you honor' replier, the liar, liar. movie fan, the wu-tang forever fan, the only niggas i'll ever die for is fam//

koncretegorilla
10-07-2006, 10:09 PM
Manufactured rappers is standard, below average/
manuscript niggas tryna revamp tha sandpit.
Planned they advancement for highnoon/
tribes was live n direct in the eye of the typhoon.
Light wounds had healed, cyphas were revealed/
stil scared niggas remained behind their shields.
In awkward positions, til the tournament finished/
snakes was hibernatin' from cold wars in winters.
Risky niggas dukin it out, stylez was deafenin'/
emcees poisoned by they own deadly venom.
Life threatnin 25 sentence, no parole mentioned/
holed up wit golden reserved seats for heaven.
Jah bless, Allah respect, tell 'em we shinin'/
no fake snake ever died for they cypherin.
Diamond line rhymin, visualize the uprisin'/
grimy niggas is enlightened.
Silenced by the might of osirus n lady isis/
5 percent emcees subtract the dividers.

Father N Dangerous
10-08-2006, 12:02 AM
sidewinder's, decide my time of decline for my empire
stretch higher to the entire breast signer! breath bind words
best blind verbs, into little blessed vampires, interest flesh night riders

Aqueous Moon
10-08-2006, 03:11 AM
Not only do I want to be deaded I want my casket breaded and engraved with the words money, heads, and slaves....I want everyone knee deep in my piss I also want yo whole exsitance focused on this and if I don't get it I'll fuckin spit sick shit til you call for winesses to protect you cuz my writes are like ten crews rolled up in one fuck bubble gum Im talkin bout arsenic, cyanide, carbon dioxide flows wit elbows on the side nigga raw hide from tha wild west wit a big assed W carved in yo chest

Father N Dangerous
10-08-2006, 03:38 AM
Not only do I want to be deaded I want my casket breaded and engraved with the words money, heads, and slaves....I want everyone knee deep in my piss I also want yo whole exsitance focused on this and if I don't get it I'll fuckin spit sick shit til you call for winesses to protect you cuz my writes are like ten crews rolled up in one fuck bubble gum Im talkin bout arsenic, cyanide, carbon dioxide flows wit elbows on the side nigga raw hide from tha wild west wit a big assed W carved in yo chest

Con - Artist like The Pest! Bombardist of the West!
Target's is of no Interest! Sniff Meth! Hit Sess! Get Sexed
Discarded like sum Digestive Liquid's! Why Stress the Mimic's! only one Authentic! take the Defense and Offensive! Arrested but never Neglected

Aqueous Moon
10-08-2006, 03:55 AM
shiiiit take the precautions cause a chick like me will neva stop flossin it's in my blood like hiv and herpes fuckin pussy viruses and fucked up sinuses that means Im sick! who wants it bitches runnin away and bitin like tyson but I ain't holyfeild I'll fuckin chew ya nutz up like sunflower seeds and rabid mutts.

koncretegorilla
10-09-2006, 04:09 AM
haha.. just playin wit u grrl

Damn u strictly vicious, Ms Aqueous Moon/
had me at hello before u entered the room.
It was fate see, the purest thing gorilla seen lately/
thoughts made the silverback knees go shaky.
Horny primate on the loose, niggas caution/
ima fucc anythin that moves within orbit.
Forgive me, dont forbid me, im only male/
any emcee wit his mind strait would bail.
But fucc that, love rap, i'll scrap for my standards/
rep worldwide so emcees know my language.

Bigot Hitman
10-09-2006, 09:45 PM
Whats that smell? must be some "bullshit"rappers in here (not aimed at yaw)
Crunch ya like snail shells,
How you threaten to pull shit when the clapper's in ya hair
Be out quick, cuz i'm real sick and you got germaphobia (fear of germs)
I got germans who know ya,
That crew will feed ya flesh with worms to cobia (tropical fish)
Piss oil and shit soil that burns through titanium
But so fertile that i can produce blue geraniums
Deomonstrate skills, put on shows in the middle of war
Don't joke and ain't got two faces (joker, two face)
And when it comes to the riddler...i riddle more
If i start a battle, all oposing will get raped by dikes and fags
Rappers get taught the lessons with wessons and the mics i've had
Always have the screw face on cuz the doctor screwed it that way
So much metal in my head, that to lightning, i'm viewed as fat prey

TeknicelStylez
10-10-2006, 05:19 AM
New Jersey fast life the gone in a flash type
Gun in the stash like don't make me blast light
Cut off your statistics like standardized testing
Sweatin I start regrettin usin deadly weapons
F-it fully automatic selected ready in seconds
We call robbin banks a steady investment
seven point sixty two bullets heavy ingestants
Watch cops collectin their shredded intestines
Blood on my Face I put a stud in his Face
Troubles at stake neighbors in love with the jakes
Retrace he seen his brother at 8 a loving relate
Plus I tracked mud in the place another mistake
Now I'm concerned they yern to see me burn
Gallows adjourned waiting for the hours to turn
Livin life uncensored in terms like howard stern
Watch me squirm electric chair give power perms

koncretegorilla
10-10-2006, 08:12 AM
Crowds is mad nervous, searchin for answers/
old earth scanned before malignant cancers.
Blacked out ya wires, cracked ya pipers/
like emcees thinkin they the last survivors.
Its tight but dont believe the hype kid, mics is silent/
voiceless noise niggas infinitely enlightened.
Frightened by the syllable sample, killer sandals/
standin on rookie emcees who cant handle..,
The truth, cos looselips that flapped got hacked up/
new tricks is old hat, stole from my last cut.
Stashbox was empty, nothin remained/
noticed from the light frames sumthin had changed.
The whispers i was listenin to had suddenly stopped/
then bang! gunblasts surrounded the block.

TeknicelStylez
10-10-2006, 09:13 AM
KG stay rippin it

J.T.S.
10-10-2006, 03:50 PM
Rock Cities, cock semi's, battle-friendly mc's envy//
Take any state with my mindstate, beef burger take-out's like Wendy's//
Send these thieves to the morgue, shots hit em' like 2 bottles of Remi//
When we connect knecks snap, give me dap reps, blasted Lassie n' timmy//
Wallstreet money height tommorow at noon, we ain't leavin' any survivors, or any loose change pennies//

andrem
10-11-2006, 03:47 PM
texting omnipotence, expressing significance,
blessing illness with palms of dilligence, I stay killin it,
always fulfill my promise, to drop bombs and stay honest,
explain comments, sustain higher conscience,
swiftly disprove all contrary theories with a series
of myraid fears, I show where fear leads,
and fear leads to anger, theres the danger,
beware of he who bears the saber,
its in human nature, to assume such hatred,

TeknicelStylez
10-12-2006, 08:32 PM
Im at the safe house
Ready to order take out
to see how I made out
I grab my cash and break out
So I'm Countin dough
chillin with a bout it ho
And some other nigga
he aint about it though
The blocks is crowded yo
I'm out Scramblin all day
Doubt Gamblin par lays
In other niggaz spots
splitting profs four ways
I get a call on the cell phone
Some girls want a L loaned
I said in a swelled tone
Credit aint poppin
so is you dropping
they aint copping if its dirt
Its the end of my stash
I needed work And cash
so I proceeded to match and flash
Several Deals its
to make this cheddar real Quick
she started talkin real slick I said
Do you know who you dealin with
This is Tek and I'll peel a bitch
for actin like she real and shit
Than I heard the reciever click
Oooo that got me pissed
I started dialing quick
It was john on the kick
She was a friend of his
Tell her she made a nemesis
This aint the end of this
Ima rob her and her sis
Now I'm feeling venomous
So I put down the genesis
And started bendin shit
Tell Jo I'll send him nicks
If he can lend a lift
So I can dismember chicks
Make them remember quick
Who the Fuck they dealing with
Its me Tek from UC
I do shit you see in movies
And I'll never Lose G's
Rep Points Juice Squeeze
Whatever the slang be
The point is I hang T
Or Tuff so I grab my stuff
Don't need a nine tucked
To rob this stupid slut
So I waited and anticipated
my most hated to stage it
sedated my inner rages
Felt like I waited for ages
Two girls a dude came through
The bitch walked with attitude
But he aint a bout it dude
than I expressed my gratitude
I said "your name helen"
She aint know I was the felon
The nukk that be sellin
That stuff that be smellin
she replied yes I confessed
That my name was Tek
And ran down her neck
I started to inspect
Her sister had a cellular
So I started Tellin her
To hand it over fast
before I tow her ass
My ride or die bitch snapped
snatched That shit out of her grasp
I Said Run your pockets
She was mad shocked kid
And wouldn't even budge
So my bitch gave her a shove
Smushed her gave her a nudge
People get braver with love SO
Her sister cocked and hit her
My bitch stopped and hit her
Than bam started to brawl
Her mans was kinda tall
Fuck it The bigger they are
The harder they fall
bitches clutchin hair up
I said fuck it square up
he put a reluctant pair up
Fair nuff he scared stuck
When I started to fill charge
I may be skinny but im still large
I rushed him on some ill barge
Gotin his face like a drill sarge
Laced kid up with a hard 2 piece
Face hit up he was just too week
Racin blood you thought you knew me
Case of bud and you acting goofy
Like your girl wanted to pop shit
Till I drop kicked her spot quick
Reportin to cops slick stop snitch
Cock fifths You shouldve been shot bitch
But you Richies sister and I got rich
I can break in houses like a lock smith
Put the pillow over your face spaced
Billow of a lead case make its place
Inside your Skull so hide the bull
Drop you like a metal slide with pull
My rebels ride in hulls like pirate gulls
Blades drie and dull You will die in full
So Don't ever raise your voices to me
Unless your favorite choice is to flee
Peace be to whom been boys since my knees
I Got a voice when I free the voice is in me

VernakuLa
10-12-2006, 08:41 PM
New Jersey fast life the gone in a flash type
Gun in the stash like don't make me blast light
Cut off your statistics like standardized testing
Sweatin I start regrettin usin deadly weapons
F-it fully automatic selected ready in seconds
We call robbin banks a steady investment
seven point sixty two bullets heavy ingestants
Watch cops collectin their shredded intestines
Blood on my Face I put a stud in his Face
Troubles at stake neighbors in love with the jakes
Retrace he seen his brother at 8 a loving relate
Plus I tracked mud in the place another mistake
Now I'm concerned they yern to see me burn
Gallows adjourned waiting for the hours to turn
Livin life uncensored in terms like howard stern
Watch me squirm electric chair give power perms

nice shit man

J.T.S.
10-13-2006, 10:53 AM
Stranglehold before i hang em' cold winds blow//
Helicopter propellar flow made dizzy, ill n' irrational//
Poetry pope speakin' heroin quotes, spill beer on folks//
Shockwave phrase, you cats shocked by the C-notes//
Chickens stroke, mighty healthy meals, after i smoke//
Broke records, follow the imagery shepard, whole flock got weaponns//
Presentin' my honorable dimension, enter at will get lynched perfection//
Enemy of state reppin' my rights, high under the lights//
Fast life pacin', out of step invasion, everyday i'm cain raising//
slum mademan, amazin' when blazin' john blaze emancipations//
Cancel meetings in the making, great kings need councel//
around crews bounce, platton platter tunes splatter goons//
Darkman grooves confuse the one dimensional types//
Come in the venue and bite, snake on the menu sent to christ, most high price//

koncretegorilla
10-13-2006, 11:25 AM
solid lines ckuz^

Bigot Hitman
10-13-2006, 05:09 PM
A international supernatural phenomenon is taking place
And its natural to think irrational cuz i'm never breaking pace
This ain't no track and field day race, its the world marathon
Claiming i'm checkin out your girl, nigga i hurl an glare at blonds
Yo yo yo the bars is picking up, rate's rising by the second
The beat has caught me with steroids, i was surprised by the injection
Its the wise, those lies get rejected, float over waters to see my "fly" reflection
Fuck perfection, i duck inspection, need weapon protection
Rappers come to me for direction, i give affection cuz their steppin infections
You should never breathe my breeze cuz i release nothin but diseases
Ain't nobody after appeases, please we got the these keys sellin overseas
Five laps now, wheres your raps now, left behind about a mile, smile
Cuz grievin during beatings is common, look your blood is on the aisle's tile
I'm jettin on'em, call jesse owens, tell him i bout to break the record
Tried to make me out as a bishop so i bet him a knight i would take his checker

BRASSKNUCKLED PAI MEI
10-14-2006, 04:59 PM
I'm jettin on'em, call jesse owens, tell him i bout to break the record
Tried to make me out as a bishop so i bet him a knight i would take his checker

Pass the baton long winded and strong my stamina will prolong,
I hurdle over so-called Block runners, Capo's, Hustlers and Dons,
organized but to slow my speed increases two-fold as Sumo's gasp,
Politicians try with loopholes trying to impede my path,
as I sprint pushing harder my goals to reach the upperclass,
So I can fucken smash these Laws they built to unbalance the cash,
I sped like Michael Greene sans the analbolics left these slow paced thinkers in dust,
As I break the glass ceiling " In God we trust" shattered glass will only crush,
those who can't keep up will be impaled the blood will Gush...

Aclikyano
10-15-2006, 01:06 PM
ayo...

Mentally GUT..MENTION me ONCE..step n get touched..clutchin this tech../
buckin wit hedz..lead clip got kidz duckin.. suckin cement wit lipz smuckin../
rushin this with sick dozen? n get kicked to shit wit SPITZ BUSTIN..I rid fuccaz../
gettin technical.. body hurt ..wrecked first.. yah jerk.. turn inta-vegetable.!!
extra dudez try'n revive wit special movez..ya death remain unedit-a-ble../
I remain credible..incredible..discharge hot spitz unedible..lot BITE.. but bled until../
run drillz on sargentz.. beheadin 2..im tha instructor..U my pedastool../
cudnt escape or fly drinkin tha redest bull..toss ya corpse in tha freshest pool../
I got better rulez..step get left dead-theft ya life-cleft u twice-ya flesh get sliced../
carry on like femalez when they mess wit u!.loud like 80 deciblez catchin u../

koncretegorilla
10-16-2006, 07:44 AM
Wu corp forces is reportin for duty/
source born immortals, stalked by the groupies.
New breeds of hoolies, rule wit the lucci/
smooth jewellered gucci n niggas in movies.
Suit me wit the teflon vest on, who sweatin/
next to get infected wit the poisonous weapons.
Death threats infestin the temples/
sifu said shaolin students remained gentle.
Sensible mental was key, for all degrees/
pressure released emcees lost they chi.
Like nomads wit no lands, jihadi cadets/
hijabs is blessed wit almighty's respect.
The textures of the crest were stolen/
no man took blame instead beat it out they opponent.
Slogans in hood code on secret tokens/
snatched from muthafuccas in amidst the commotion.
Slow growth facility bootcamp, for new ranks/
shootin wu-guns, rollin in wu-tanks.

koncretegorilla
10-16-2006, 11:10 AM
Sit for the sequel scene, parallel equal/
chief leader elite wit a speech for the people.
Peace huwanu tondi, maleekum salaam/
brothers of almighty Allah raise ya arms.
Its gametime, armegeddons blessed dateline/
fake snakes n traitors, hangup the grapevine.
Lanes closed, head the other way n the same goes/
aint no escape even after you changed clothes.
Grades show the range of ya status, watya mistake is/
basically god will erase all fuckin playlists.
Save us from the hiatus, haters n pasters/
shake plates directly underneath their equators.
Earth blazes outa control, souls is cookin/
crooked rookie emcees squeal like fuckin pigs..
The judgement was final, spinal cords were broken/
" Fuck Wu-tang! " was his last words spoken.

J.T.S.
10-16-2006, 03:41 PM
yeah,

When it come to pigs there ain't no peace treaty//
peace producers ya beats need me, like fiends need a fix//
i beat the mic easy, speak greasy greasier than chicken grease//
East coast geeks call my grammar unique//
I unleash wildstyles like untrained dogs off the leash//
And presidental mc's get impeached , as i preach words of fury//
For weeks the weak- minded reminded of contestants testin' that were buried//
Scared rappers scurried in a hurry, it only took seconds to eat em' like seconds//
Wreck-room wreckin' wrecker, the stretcher mc's body with the shottie then put em' on the stretcher//
Big mouth runner catcher, verbal brutalty brute in ya sector//

Dirty Knowledge
10-16-2006, 06:26 PM
My life is a number, I'm just waitin to be served..
And the Devil is after me, he up in every blunt that I burn..
No Mosque can save me, no matter what edition Bible I hold..
He still gon' be in my life 'till the days that I'm feeble and cold..
So call up all the people I know and inform them of my freedom..
.38 to the head, took my own life now I can finally breath in..
Sick of all the shit that get me mad have me heated and seathin..
My moms at my casket, no cries she already knowin the reason..
It ain't no more problems, it ain't no more worries, no more nada..
No more smoking weed, no more hoes, no more worryin' bout coppas..
No more following the Giants, no more Yankees and Mets, no more reasons to sweat..
Just a little bit of stress off my chest, and a meeting with the most high hopin he ain't judgin my death..

J.T.S.
10-16-2006, 08:16 PM
Bars barricade other mc's bars made, in a knick of time raid //
The Game theory defines fakes, juggalar slicer sippin' tea in the shade//
Sellin' dee to the jay, i'm mad maced by jakes crazy as Heckyl holdin' blades//
Raid parades with raiders from L.a., and skiny africans from Zimbabwe//
Got cake on the plate, hoe i'll slap ya face if you drop it//
Toxins toxic, smokin' spliffs, put it on ya face if you come out of pocket//
Out of this world rocket raps take off, unplugged from a light socket//
Ya eye socker expert, glass eye shatter, sue me Cyclops drive-by//
the bread wheat toast it please reply, hungy niggas gotta eat to survive//
step on ya cob-web concepts, spider tactics tackle spies//
Where i lie is in Truth city, i hold my square blazin' a 50//

Aclikyano
10-17-2006, 07:09 PM
sumtimez I lost desire to spit..clenchin tiger fist..since tha fight begin../
since I write within..express..winch my eyez again..wish my 'highest' lit../
dish desire get tiring..chores bores anyone forced..many gunz tore silence kid../
this is previewz of mindstates inquiring..crimeratez piloting..time wait..voilence givez../
white race milage win..racist kinda men..blindin by prizes..surprized when../
sirenz flick and they dying quick..soul inspiring.. spirit piloting..lyric fire blips../
gearing.. bite ya lipz.. @ anutha chance @ LIFE.. cuda been climbing limbz../
death visited..now ya chest limited..cant test tha vividness..stress gripz ya skin../!!
flesh withering.. desperate energy.. seperate remedies.. press to seek therapy../
tendacy to fled embassy.. pretend tah be..like I aint seen ya..restin merrily../
tryna HIDE but FELL ASLEEP!!.. ya EPIC be ENDIN ease...NECK ceased..BREATH squeezed../!

CherChezLaMarauder
10-18-2006, 10:43 AM
splittin niggaz wigs splittin bitches ends
murderous trends
daydreamin demon's gorey schemin
culprits fleein lucky to be breathin
babies teethin corpses creamin
verbal felon spittin til lips is swellin
man i must be Jellin(r)

J.T.S.
10-18-2006, 02:42 PM
exhaling hell-a smoke..chokin' on these notes
head spinnin' like Lance Armstrong's bike spokes
sittin' broke..on a hunt for math to keep the wallet phat
hit the street tracks see a cats jewels blingin'( run that)
to the pawn shop to exchange it for cash
Got my math gotta double it.. called cuz' copped 1 brick off his stash
Moved the work fast and purchased more, cus' called me to his back door
Peace God i gotta close shop feds taped everything, and seen me sell you raw
i'm all shook closed the spot down, fired my cook, and stashed the books
money and product brought up to Brad's, he got clout the D.a.'s his dad
traffics dead, sold the firearms to Dread, knock on the door it's the feds
they knocked the door off the hinges, the spots clean no need for sprintin'
They searched the lab, bounced mad, i got rid of my mobile phone it's tapped, so know i gotta pack these bags and re-locate to a new lab

koncretegorilla
10-19-2006, 02:49 AM
The tempo was adjusted to preference/
everythin slowed down before i got to finish the sentence.
Industry execs was threatnin' disconnection/
censorin the text wit paragraph interceptions.
Mysterious affiliate contacts got nervous/
murderous servants knew the worth of the purchase.
Heard my emergence was pefect for the timin'/
label slay merchant, still hurtin wit killa rhymin.
Fine-wine style, type-wild designed nigga/
nine-mill lines fills minds ya spine shivers.
Ya life whispers away like cool breeze/
nah god tools freeze, nothin but jah love for hooliez.
Truth be, im doin it crude, fuck A n' R/
dont need muthafuccin snakes playin my cards.
I grace the stage solo, makin my promo/
ragin wit the chrome in the hand, take my photo.
Hold it to the CEO, show im imposin/
blow crowds apart wit the verbal explosion.

Father N Dangerous
10-19-2006, 07:27 AM
The tempo was adjusted to preference/
everythin slowed down before i got to finish the sentence.
Industry execs was threatnin' disconnection/
censorin the text wit paragraph interceptions.
Mysterious affiliate contacts got nervous/
murderous servants knew the worth of the purchase.
Heard my emergence was pefect for the timin'/
label slay merchant, still hurtin wit killa rhymin.
Fine-wine style, type-wild designed nigga/
nine-mill lines fills minds ya spine shivers.
Ya life whispers away like cool breeze/
nah god tools freeze, nothin but jah love for hooliez.
Truth be, im doin it crude, fuck A n' R/
dont need muthafuccin snakes playin my cards.
I grace the stage solo, makin my promo/
ragin wit the chrome in the hand, take my photo.
Hold it to the CEO, show im imposin/
blow crowds apart wit the verbal explosion.


Hurdle my Goal's Quick! Further then Furth-est!
Learn'n Perfect Word's in Conservative Na-ture!
Drinkin Surge! while i Tripped on Sherm! in Different Existance's!
Exsquiste Meticullous! Spit'n Symphony's! Primitive Impriosonment!
Mimic This and Dig ya Ditch! i'll get the hearst the pastor and ya Si-bi-ling's!
Addicted Phines on my Guillotine! the Scent of too much Blood it Seems..

ight fasho holdin it down high as fuck on that chronic!!

koncretegorilla
10-19-2006, 08:34 AM
pto>

koncretegorilla
10-19-2006, 08:36 AM
lol.. heres a lil sumthin for the kids, cos u kno Wu-Tang's about the kids too.


Like fire and brimstone, Flintsones was sparkin/
Barney had Bam Bam blow up the apartment.
Homers hit American Dads outa the base/
while Stewie got cluey tryna damage the place.
The Ash that Brock left was charred/
nothin remained, except a boxful of Captors Cards.
It was Peanuts, so Charlie Brown fed 'em to Dumbo/
bumpin the trunk, for the innocent young folk.
Ghosts outside the shell, rebelled, reclaimed hell/
like Gohan slayed his sworn enemy Cell.
With help from city-dwellers they conquered/
gave Buu chocolate, nigga was E.T. Willie Wonka.
Had Pocahontas up in the beehive/
chance to rip the weed out, get down freaky~like real live.
Aang had Avatars for the Benders/
air-thick wit quick sketch artists behind the fences.
Reminiscent niggas was questioned quite aggressive/
nobody knew the true nature of the message.
Various perceptions of lost gold stories/
untold folders of the Ninja Scroll glory days..
..stained the cerebral, station for the foetal/
"Shhh im huntin Putty Tat" chapters is lethal.



haha wtf.. we gota ease up on the ganja ckuz lol