PDA

View Full Version : my official raps thread for meeeez


Pages : [1] 2 3

Lil' Ruger
09-11-2006, 01:41 AM
alright heres anudda 1 compare dis 2 the udda 1 dis 1 has no hook as u can see just me talking

Deadly Style

yea and then there wasÖÖ PIMPTASTIC (echoes)

yo deadly style I sit back for a while
donít touch that dial blazin on the 52 trialz
witta slick click and a wry smile
I rally the troops for a new scoop
ya niggas style shitty like poop
I assassinate irritate
then obliterate stickin niggas for high stakes
come threw my hood wit more den ten bucks
watch out for da bullets when they come you bettah duck
cuz im relentlessly commitin assault and battery
vanity profanity pro cons and insanity
yo my raps stopping is a calamity
ya stash short like a leperkin
fuck wit me get cut wit a shiruken
he who ment where he go
blazin psychopathic beats through ya console
to busy but the president on hold
take ya soul from the mould
killin you softly ya whole body go cold you was told
tah stop till I blazed a whole through ya chest
didnít matter if you wore the vest
u go down like the rest I rise up cuz im da muthafuckin best

yea thatís what I fuckin thought yaíll niggas shook
like a muthafucker bitch ass fuck boys what what what
my deadly style it contains cyanide and venom
da lyrics is barbwired and fuckin on fire just like I yea ME leave da mic

deadly deadly get ready
hold ya self steady while u get da heady
im swift like an assassin of the night
as I strike and bring a great plight
with the might of a thousand bulls
and I fight cuz I was raised by da wolves
my sword the opposite of dull
incinerate ya skin and break ya skull
cremate you two dust I must
plus I dust the rust from
my trust I bust I lust for a skin
and I bring pain witta spiked ring
wit deadly bling bling
cyanide willl kill and blind ya eyes
I try to be greatful for what I got
but what is it a magnet for da cops
we blow spots like bitches dat be hot
da bitch not getting blasted and shot
pump my veins and then I bring da pain
rhymes probin yo brain
fly as a plane in it for my personal gain
and nothing else but free shit and wealth
I smack da taste outta niggas mouth
hot as the dirty south
I heat da booth and then I speak da truth
now im snippin da rout nippin it in da bud
straight up thug live wit one love
and thatís the game and aint nuttin changed

givin bitches heat fevas
after I get what I want I leave her
roll it up smoke cheebah (x2)

cheebah cheebah cheebah and
bottle a glue yea bitch nigga go tell her what I did to u
knocked yo ass at dragged u on da ground
and then stomped u when u was down
took da rap crown
after I assassinated da king his body still aint found
im bound to unload round
sit back clack and smoke a pound
bump my sound (deadly echoes)
i take ya life blood on ma tee
shit on ma knife watchin u bleed
bringin strife takin yo weed
I might confuse my seed
bout how we stampede da club
how u leave a nigga bleedin from da snub
Chinese hos givin me back rubs
speakin of backs fuck up ur spine
commitín da perfect crime
bitches giving me rim rinds
I aint got time to shove my foot in a muv
make it seem like a suicide slit his wrists inside of tub
wut u think drink some of my energy drink
can of whoop ass give yaílll niggas rash
blast to next past mast so fast
deadly style I bet u know what it is know
silence a nigga leave ya punk ass layed down
zgivin niggas boneidas coming out da volcano like ridus
call me ya highness spit flames in ya eyes give ya blindness
boneless yaíll bitch niggas spineless

fuckin up niggas retnics
on da mic spittin pyrotechnicsÖÖÖ.

yea yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeea what what!!! yea niggaz wuddup now fuck boys
yall niggas is pussys!! I got yo face on ma white tee and u aint even deadÖÖ..yet bitch nigga

Lil' Ruger
09-11-2006, 01:46 AM
didnt feel like makin a hook so i yelled at ppl instead lol

Lil' Ruger
09-11-2006, 02:32 PM
this is also going on ma hardcore mixtape

Grongle
09-11-2006, 03:50 PM
Yeh not bad, i liked the 1st verse. all sounds good on paper.
Just see what its like when you record it :b

Lil' Ruger
09-11-2006, 04:19 PM
yea i might hae to change it and tweak it you know

yea 1st one was like the best but others i felt were strong wita sik beat dat one could be siknin

Lil' Ruger
09-11-2006, 09:15 PM
imma get dis mic soon

VernakuLa
09-11-2006, 10:25 PM
its mad simple but flows

Lil' Ruger
09-11-2006, 10:43 PM
i was going fo just a good track that u can bop ya head to ya know i guess i hit the head on da nail

VernakuLa
09-11-2006, 10:50 PM
i was going fo just a good track that u can bop ya head to ya know i guess i hit the head on da nail

naw man, music is expression, make lyrics that mean something know what i mean? Not that trendy faggot club shit

Lil' Ruger
09-11-2006, 10:56 PM
i cant do party tracks im sayin when u like in ya car and bump it u know like dat wu-tang shit like you would do winter warz

VernakuLa
09-11-2006, 11:01 PM
i cant do party tracks im sayin when u like in ya car and bump it u know like dat wu-tang shit like you would do winter warz

winter warz had ill lyrics though

Lil' Ruger
09-11-2006, 11:07 PM
i know i made this inna hot sec this i made cuz the album called deadly style so i just wrote dat down amazingly quick actually look at ma gun (random)

http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y173/dizchannelnikka/mags_and_gun.jpg

Lil' Ruger
09-11-2006, 11:12 PM
bout to post anudda one i finished

Lil' Ruger
09-11-2006, 11:14 PM
dis is like some free styles put 2 gedda wut u think?


cyanide coated




mix it when u smoke it hope it alright
choke it and do it right all night
it make u blind sight
so when I swing it hope it aint cyanide coated for real(x2)


when I swing a sword
they like o lord
choking niggas wit cords
until I get bored
run yo ass over in ma ford
coke storedÖÖÖ
fancy hoes been charmin me
nigga wanna bang wit us? take him to da armory
the glory story gor to da gory
no subtitles derogatory


AYO UNSTRUNG BOW SHOGUN WIT GUNS CRACKIN FOR FUN
PUNCH A NIGGA ONCE AND HE DONE
I WAS TRIANED BY THE NEW WU SO WUT IT DO WE GONNA BE BAD OR KOO
I MEAN WHO KNEW YOU COULD EVEN RHYME
SHIT I GOTTA BUST LIKE AN AK CUZ I DONT GOT TIME
BUT THATS FINE I STILL GET MY SHYNE....ON
VIOLENT LIKE KUNAIVE...KON
SO SING A SONG
FOR ME BOO OR DO THAT RAP SHIT DAT U DO
WHILE I DO WUT I DO WHILE IM JUST F***** U


I WAS RAISED IN THE GHETTO I CUT U WITTA STTILLETTO
HAVE IT COMIN THREW THE FRONT LOOKIN LIKE GEPPETTO
OR PINOCHIO I HOPE YOU KNOW
YOU CANT COMPARE HOLD UP DESE HOES GOTTA PAY DAY FARE
WHEN I GET ON THE MIC TEAR IT APART SO SMART
WUT U THINK I DROP MEGATON BOMBS MORE FASTA DEN U BLINK
ROLLIN DRO PIMPIN HOES LET THE SMOKE ROLL OUT OR WINDOW

mix it when u smoke it hope it alright
choke it and do it right all night
it make u blind sight
so when I swing it hope it aint cyanide coated for real(x2)

silence a nigga wit diplomacy
i free style like a democracy
heres my hypothesis
u cant touch me
im da blastin assassin
my hounds TRACKIN DIS NIGGA DOWN UNTIL HE FOUND
AND IM CROWNED THE KING WIT BLING BLING MAKE MY GAT SING
SIPPIN ON GIN SING IM DA ROTATING RIM KING
THIS NIGGAS WAT? A LEAN MEAN CRACK SNIFFIN MACHINE THIS NIGGA THINK HE'S A QUEEN
IF U KNOW WUT I MEAN I CUT UR SPLEEN
U CANT SEE ME IN THE BENTLY
THIS IS IT UR DUN SHE DON'T WANNA B A PLAYER IN MY GAME NO MO SHE SOUND LIKE BIG PUN

slice and dice
ur a sacrifice my raps get in ya head like lice
i told you once told you twice
ur rhymes are not nice
but gorilla on da realla i dont think u wanna feela
me put the steela to da back of ur brain
leave a blood stain on ya chain
aint nuttin changed its still the same
rip you apart from close range
i gang bang try to maintain
but i ignite it evry time i spit flames
simple and plain
check out da pimp cane

mix it when u smoke it hope it alright
choke it and do it right all night
it make u blind sight
so when I swing it hope it aint cyanide coated for real(x2)

thatís a load I bust rhymes that kill ya ear lobes
u was told dat I would take ya sould
ya went cold and as da saga unfold
da gold come outand get sold

cuz I kill tracks like that
like I mugged em witta baseball bat
like dem pumas on a niggas rack
money stack I blow em witta bazooka like a gum pack
cutting niggas wit anything I can like a thumb tack
I gotta nack for bouncing back
and pushin crack mushin flack jacks like cheddah
its mo and betta when chik is wetta
maretta witta crazy beretta
bitch u cant letta call da feddas

and as I demolish the track I go back
and snap and flip a nigga like a flap jack

mix it when u smoke it hope it alright
choke it and do it right all night
it make u blind sight
so when I swing it hope it aint cyanide coated for real(x2)

Eversick666
09-12-2006, 10:52 AM
damn man thats was some funny shit.lol some house of crunk type shit

Lil' Ruger
09-12-2006, 09:53 PM
that was mostly all saved freestyles thats why they got the spaces in lots of places

Lil' Ruger
09-12-2006, 09:54 PM
its pretty good u know i need to gfet a mic

mashqauck
09-12-2006, 09:54 PM
Dude, you are fucking weird man. Hahahaha, I'm serious. You like say the weirdest shit. First you say, I'll go buy a mic at Walmart, oh nevermind I am not allowed to go in there because I shoplifted. And now you post a picture of "your gun" hahahaha it's just funny to me

Lil' Ruger
09-12-2006, 09:59 PM
i lied thats not ma gun i found da pic i just liked it
and im not allowed there for the same reason when they empty my pockets i had a game in my pants lol so i need someone to do it for me

mashqauck
09-12-2006, 10:06 PM
Go to radioshack

Lil' Ruger
09-12-2006, 10:11 PM
o yeah ill do it next time we go shoppin since it next to shop rite when i put some up when i find out how then it be better for me and easier to get a mixtape cover

Lil' Ruger
09-13-2006, 02:26 AM
anudda 1 wut u think bout dis 1 the next 1 i will do is flaming swords





MACE to FACE


yo brace ya face
for the amazing grace of my mace
blazin wit good weapon taste
gats get peeled bitches get stuck like paste
im comin afta niggas no time ta fuckin waste (x2)


gat peeled like a banna
callin my baby mama and her nana
siphonin tanks of gas
rhymes spit ivy make u bust out in a rash
now back to the past
when I pulled my gat fast
and weak ass gangstas neva last
back then I cudnít afford a gun
so Iíd throw the baseball bat and then Iíd run
Iíd hustle all night till I saw da sun
barely neva had no childhood time to have fun
thatís why I got ma mace
then I gave dem niggas a cold steel taste
for a beating be braced
cuz it cud happen anytime cuz that time I donít waste
hella I go accapella (beat stops for a second)
na I think I keep going
makin money leave ma stacks swollen
rap rhymes golden
as the saga unfoldin
u discova a soulin mouldin


yo brace ya face
for the amazing grace of my mace
blazin wit good weapon taste
gats get peeled bitches get stuck like paste
im comin afta niggas no time ta fuckin waste (x2)

MA STYLE RAD
I CALLAB WIT DA BEST
FUCK GETTING HIT TA DA CHEST WIT DA SMIFF N WESS
I GOTTA NEW BUDDY
he gritty and gully
grimey and sometimes slimey
make da niggas blimey
you know da soil where you can find me
hustling easy peein dat lemon squeaay
bitch e-z on they neesy
all touchy feely on da reealy I donít get down like that
im killy for da scrilly man fuck all dat
man u know you blaze dat track
niggas hatin like flaming swords is wack
but when da money stack
ma mackíll be a fact
and black attacks from da track
will make dees niggas world go flack
so way back when
I say it again from a human I rend
da skin all my windows tint
spark yo ass wit lyrical flint
when it you you wince

yo brace ya face
for the amazing grace of my mace
blazin wit good weapon taste
gats get peeled bitches get stuck like paste
im comin afta niggas no time ta fuckin waste (x2)


so recap is what we usin a B bat?
fuck dat dem bullets u bettah duck dat
ma gat fat cuz it loaded wit bullets
and it pop when I pull it
and shit I show it
but half these bitches donít know it
that wit da gattlin gun I mow it
go wit it wit dis shit I flow wit it
so what u wanna do
I rep da second gen wu-
tang wait till the gat go bang
call me if u donít undastand da lyrical slang
da numba 860-21393-06 PLO style we be
if u can see i slice witta knife
get on da altar be the sacrifice
im the author of killin device
I turn men to mice
and I aint nice
I told you once I told you twice
so if u think a gat could replace
a mace to the face
then I shove it up ya ass like a turkey getting bastÖ..

yo brace ya face
for the amazing grace of my mace
blazin wit good weapon taste
gats get peeled bitches get stuck like paste
im comin afta niggas no time ta fuckin waste (x2)

Dokuro
09-13-2006, 03:36 PM
nice kid you got the word play but befor you try hiting it big mab you should get a deploma or GED you speling is wack


my girl got a more manly gun
http://www.optimalist.spb.ru/desert/DSCN3776.JPG
DE baby D-eagle
this is just imeg the real one not legle

Dokuro
09-13-2006, 03:46 PM
sory this is the worst you ever done so fare were you from
ATL

Lil' Ruger
09-13-2006, 04:48 PM
lol nah eastside north east this oneis and i agree da worst but its not to bad i think i just wrote dis outta nowhere

Lil' Ruger
09-13-2006, 04:50 PM
dat shit look koo she got a d eagle dat shit cud break ya arm or sprain it lol and fa sho imma get ma education if i know more words that will only make me a better rapper anyway and people wont be like he just anudda high school drop out rapper

Eversick666
09-13-2006, 05:10 PM
still loven it tho stay up lil ninja
peace
eversick666

Bigot Hitman
09-13-2006, 06:02 PM
The shits is so long i get discouraged whein i see them. From the couple lines i looked at it looked simple, and not hardcore.

Lil' Ruger
09-13-2006, 07:15 PM
ok kool

Lil' Ruger
09-13-2006, 07:16 PM
daz koo

Lil' Ruger
09-14-2006, 08:06 PM
i had to give the DFB forum this b4 u to see what they thought seee if it was worthy enuff for here they liked it hope ya'll do 2!


FlAMINí SWORDZ


flaimin maimin swords
clamin to be warlords
more hordes chokin cords
flaming sword flamin swords (x8 flamin swords then fades)


ma stacks swollen like they got allergic reactions to the killa bee sting
fuck dat gangsta shit shaolins ma thing
im like da god fatha kiss da ring
ma bling go ping when It hit u make u dead
all ova ya face vivid red
I rhyme mo den wiggy jiggy jed
now imam turn it up listen to what I said
from da mouth I pump bars
eagle blast yo ass half way to mars
donít even front when it comes to cars
got ma whole pants lookin like a pickle jar
money in ma pockets cock stuck to her like some black tar
check da repertoire
ma profile is classified marked deadly styles
I used hustle da block for awhile
but when I pulled da mic cord
and equipped ma flaming swordz
maimin hordes of warlords
I got an army like as many post on ma message boards

flaimin maimin swords
clamin to be warlords
more hordes chokin cords
flaming sword flamin swords (x8 flamin swords then fades)

chrome hit a flame
burnin sword cut thru ya brain
its insane how it remains
shame how it regains
lost respect of the flea names
i can't be tamed
thats hit wit a blade wit a flame
it aint da same
i got the executioners axe
& im do atomic gallow traps
& sword acts for no tax
ya see me raps
watch me rap the end of the blade to ya dome wit fire
try to burn out da flame...man did u think i was a liar
eternal flamin sword
time to reward
all the niggas in the wards
who tossed out they flamin sword
burnin causin polluion
da sword ward needs dialution
thats how u end da solution
i did a burnin execution
wit a flamin sword

flaimin maimin swords
clamin to be warlords
more hordes chokin cords
flaming sword flamin swords (x8 flamin swords then fades)

i slice
wit my burnin device
u betta think twice
burn & chop ya back...you'd rather pick rice
then be nice
i add spice to your life
then iput a price on your wife
the flame leaves man thats triff

blastro big gat like monstro
astro fedel castro
I cudnít have mo cheddah if I was made of mozzarella
shut da hella shaolin rebella dat bitch donít tella
as I creep thru da dungeon I store the chalk
the smell is pungently loomin as I walk da walk
girl gotta big mouth fo ma dick so I know she talk da talk
wat da fawk I hit it again did it again
im in ta win killa for da scrilla how much I needa spend
I just spit on ma sword and forever it is unable to be doused
I hit her in da dirty but den I macked da south
aint no doubt in ma mind that being in the bottom of a reef inclined
cannot be mine this is just ma hateful soul coming for da next round
nose swelled up like basset hounds after I puff puffed a pound
fuck unloadin a round u wanna get him down?
UTILIZE DAT SWORD!!!!!

flaimin maimin swords
clamin to be warlords
more hordes chokin cords
flaming sword flamin swords (x8 flamin swords then fades)

Lil' Ruger
09-14-2006, 08:38 PM
what u think compare it to ma otha song punishment chamber cuz i rememba ya'll was feelin dat 1

Lil' Ruger
09-14-2006, 10:29 PM
any feedback?

Lil' Ruger
09-14-2006, 10:59 PM
its kool to me what u think?


GET GOT



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

nigga stop drop for u get got...(get got)
muthafucka'll get shot get got...........(get got)
hoes watch out for da cops cuz u'll get got.........(get got)
and haters just stop for u get popped and get got..............(get got)x2



benevolence irrelavence
testament hell i spent
hustlin rocks
shotty pumpin cops
gotti pushin rocks
hottie hitta spot
hitin da body witta glock
beat continuous neva stop
where they get got and get shot
smoke pot whinin like a tea kettle
crack in the back drug pedal
headpeice fractured by ma metal
lead beats mo trees den a meddow
follow cock swallow
easy peasy lemon squeazy
imma baller like off da heezy
wuts up?
shut up
get got
what the fuck
bleedin from da snub
drank a irish brew pub
i popped e witta bitch in the club
konichiwa bitches givin me backrubs
hack a muv
putta slug in ya mug
overdosin on a drug
give ma dick a tug
burnin the mic like skin on a rug

nigga stop drop for u get got...(get got)
muthafucka'll get shot get got...........(get got)
hoes watch out for da cops cuz u'll get got.........(get got)
and haters just stop for u get popped and get got..............(get got)x2



get got get shot smoke pot
shove rocks deal glocks
sell stocks you mock
I rung up nox
he said waddup
den we counted dat money WHAT?
till I bledd on da fingaz from papper cuts
hand full of kings ace in the hole
pawn on battlefield veterans old
gats illegally sold my army consist of a melting pot
now dis is how the story was told
started out bold hustle on the block
I thought the cash was continuous and wud neva stop
till dat one faith ful day dat I got shot
niggas standin around lookin blank after dey heard da pop
my whole world came crashin down
like blown white people hatin cuz I was brown
I think I wud neva get got by some klowns
who cudnít even hold they turf down
so I got strapped up loaded da rounds
unleashed da troops unleash da hounds
equipeded ma glock put on ma crown
donated a pound to the renowned
they paid the respects to me the god
maybe they hatin cuz I voted SICKA for mod
makin ears bleed on an ipod
devastating nations even when the mic gone
guns drawn blue radiation from da palm
if u wondered about the thunder
donít worry it aint as frightening as the lightning
it might have been if it was blazin through m stereos
second gen of wu we will neva go
kepp dis on da DL keep it on the low

Lil' Ruger
09-14-2006, 11:03 PM
feed back rate 1-10 constructive criticism also wanted

Ultimate Fist
09-15-2006, 12:48 AM
I'd say 8. You were kind of weak at the beginning but you picked up momentum and really kicked ass. I liked you didn't use too much Wu slang; brothers do that too much around here and dont get there own style. Some of the stuff was campy but mostly it was tight. Well thought out; when I was 13 I'd write too fast and it sucked ass. You keep at this and you got the right voice, you can do it man. Write 30 minutes a day or more and in a year, you'll be professional quality. Post your best of the week here and I'll try to remember to review it. Learn how to produce if you can the second year. Learn and master marketing the third year. Then devote yourself to two years hard work and I bet you can make it if you want.

Ultimate Fist
09-15-2006, 12:52 AM
No disrespect bu this one kind of corny "I slice with my burning device?"

Lil' Ruger
09-15-2006, 12:57 AM
nnononono i aint do that part i did first verse and fat part of the last part

i aint do the second verse and that lil mini thing on the third part ma part starts at blastro gat big like monstro

Ultimate Fist
09-15-2006, 12:58 AM
Yeah the rest OK but not as good as your other stuff. No disrespect

Lil' Ruger
09-15-2006, 01:00 AM
imma take that mini verse by my friend out on flaming swordz thats my mixtapes name too so it gotta be top notch and rep the mixtape naa mean? if u liked dat i got other raps hit me up pm u know if u wanna here more

Lil' Ruger
09-15-2006, 01:05 AM
thats what i thought too i might needa put a sick beat or summin extra on it to have it come to par wit ma otha shit i dont wanna post ma early shit cuz its more bling bling cars shooting ppl and shit it could still bang in ya head but its not my new style

u heard the 1st one i posted punishment chamber i think u'd like that one

Longbongcilvaringz
09-15-2006, 03:01 AM
flow and vocab could do with some work imo. eg.

"ma bling go ping when It hit u make u dead "

J-Cee
09-15-2006, 09:14 AM
6/10
yeh man,for a 13 year old ur pretty talented at writing ay,keep it up..just get your own style..no need to follow any trends even if u love an artists style..just be real with ya lyrics..write from ya heart man.
but good shit mang...dont give up ay.

VernakuLa
09-15-2006, 12:55 PM
6/10
yeh man,for a 13 year old ur pretty talented at writing ay,keep it up..just get your own style..no need to follow any trends even if u love an artists style..just be real with ya lyrics..write from ya heart man.
but good shit mang...dont give up ay.

im 14

and id say 4/10

not really appealing at all

elevate, tell me if you want me to go more in to what im saying

peace

Lil' Ruger
09-15-2006, 02:18 PM
oooooo good reviews i think and nak yes explain

Lil' Ruger
09-15-2006, 02:20 PM
flow and vocab could do with some work imo. eg.

"ma bling go ping when It hit u make u dead "

brass knuckles bling go ping ill hit em wit da brass knuckles

cofface killah69
09-15-2006, 02:53 PM
yea man that was good but yea just gotta do improvisions ya know. i look mine over alot to see if shit makes sence and it flows well. if theres sumthin im not comfortable with puttin i finds anotha word for it. but yea thats some good shit.

Dokuro
09-15-2006, 04:54 PM
6/10 you speling still needs help my I seggest hooked on phonics and stop with that yay nothing good comes out of it

peace

Lil' Ruger
09-15-2006, 05:13 PM
i just wrote it real quick read qui9ck then shoved it on here

Lil' Ruger
09-15-2006, 05:15 PM
i know imma check it over later but i just wanted to see if ya'll liked da core

Grongle
09-15-2006, 05:31 PM
im guna read this later, when do u get your mic ??

mashqauck
09-15-2006, 06:50 PM
Yeah, when do we hear audio? That's what I am wondering

mashqauck
09-15-2006, 06:53 PM
Dude if you write all of these raps "real quick". Then take time to write it out, revise, and make it your best. Then post that shit

Lil' Ruger
09-15-2006, 07:28 PM
i read it but i dont correct it until after i post it i do it differant for some differant raps

Lil' Ruger
09-15-2006, 07:32 PM
next time ma fam go grocery shoppin radio shack next to shop rite

ill work hard on the audio when i got the stuff it'll be fun for me listenin to ma own shit all like a real rap i bet that feels good am i right?

VernakuLa
09-15-2006, 07:34 PM
simple man, this rap is pretty weak but i used to be weak too so, yea

Eversick666
09-15-2006, 07:37 PM
yo son u read big b's rules on postin??? don't flood make yaself a thread and dropp in there,plus u and vern need ta battle for the jr.champs... juss playin
eversick666

Lil' Ruger
09-15-2006, 07:40 PM
lol i aint good wit dissin ppl for some reason

Eversick666
09-15-2006, 09:09 PM
niether am i vern is a herb tho so blaze him up lil ninja
suuuuuuuu
peace
eversick666

Lil' Ruger
09-15-2006, 09:23 PM
lil ninja i like dat got me anudda idea for a rap

Lil' Ruger
09-15-2006, 09:25 PM
like lil ninja would be like saying young kids dat rob or summin

Lil' Ruger
09-15-2006, 09:34 PM
dont post ur raps plz this is where i will post new raps i have created and old ones here start it off wih this


this is now where i will be posting something called the 52 trialz i started them awhile ago and never finished there basically (if i can remember right) verses i made telling someone to do crazy things like arson murder and such....there short and i will up them as i go long maybe make it into a story...type thing....i might start something where u can pm ur 5 of ur trialz and ill up them on here for all to see......


heres some.....


52 trialz

trial 1: shoot em up
Ok for trial one make shure u got your gun
Now run up in da convenience store and buck someone
Do dis while da sun is down then buck da nigga to da ground
When you hear me cackle Iíll release your shackles
And summon 10 shady niggas to back you
Dis nigga got a gun make shure he donít clack you
Then grab em and bag em
And dump in the lake in fact put em in a pit of snakes
Then reach in da cash register and take all da cake
U see dat hobo on da corner he a fake
FBI agent out on a stake alright talk to him like u know him
(high Jake) u donít gotta do much dis nigga baked
So when you done thatís the end of trial one


Trial 2: inferno
Ok heres what you gotta do for trial two
Sneak behind there house make shure they donít see you
Now come through the back
Bust dis niggas head till his world goes flack and black
Now make him red and dead and smack his girls rack
This raw attack is what you lack kill his trap
Your murder streak is almost on the map
Go super hyphy like keak da sneak and bust em witta bat
Do dis and Iíll keep your pockets fat and it goes down like dat?(like dat)


Trial 3: kill emí off
aight hereís where u need to be for trial three
bitch nigga listen to me
im the voice in ya head I want u to deal da lead
bust the hobo for target practice till around da corner you see da feds
and you see that group of whores?
blast those shells till they aint no more
who gives a fuck no one loves em they all poor
you will have all knowledge if you research my lore
do some grafitti on the building
then bust bricks through the ceiling
just so they get that stomach twist feeling
then be out and thatís what its about
and donít let a word exit the mouth

Eversick666
09-15-2006, 09:35 PM
exactly

Lil' Ruger
09-15-2006, 09:39 PM
i like dat 1 derre i mad an official page for myself ficcial thread ill post ma new raps there

Eversick666
09-15-2006, 10:08 PM
dope
stay up

Lil' Ruger
09-15-2006, 10:41 PM
ok

Lil' Ruger
09-16-2006, 11:26 AM
X-ecutionerz AXE


time to execute 4 da execution cuz im da executioner
my axe nigga...ay..im da executioner
im just here doosin pers
sittin back while execution lurs
off wit ya head off wit ya head muthafuckaz dead (x2)


I rise it high blood shot eyes
black mask I try to sacrifice da guy
but my encapabilities in da mental
left me havin rats on him shrpenin they dentals
im da face of death last vision on da last breath
hack a nigga till only chunks are left
and gettem’ rearranged as if it was a game
butcher knife in my hand apron wit blood stains
I lite it up wit flames as if it was hell
rotten smells demons rebel tortured souls yell
as I tell the story of da axe and how it fell
doomed to cursings of a thousand deformations
drugs im lacin wit no time for patience
on dis rap im basin da complications
of decapitating and then cremating
annihilating vampires skin in da sun dissipating
aiding in the battle for evil mutilating
to create undead peoples necromanced wit da bones
by ur tombstone resurrected witta new home
in hell now we dwell only to sell souls to da devil
now ma skills on a higher level
but god pays more but good is just a bore snore
souls of the damned crammed
inside a hellish island ten thirds the size of Japan
now I stand invincible all dis blood on me aint rinsable
it’s the underworld principle
im stained wit da pains of humanity
haunting ur house like amity
horror the official divine gorer


time to execute 4 da execution cuz im da executioner
my axe nigga...ay..im da executioner
im just here doosin pers
sittin back while execution lurs
off wit ya head off wit ya head muthafuckaz dead (x2)

coastin to coastin wit an immortality potion
I gotta notion be at da bottom of da ocean
for all your boasting u pimped hand and a bottle of lotion
have u in da incinerator roastin
I am the author of torture
the crypt keeper flames of hell utilized to light my refer
meat beata street sweepa
gat peela on da realla killa for da scrilla blue mink and chinchilla
chrome to da dome light ur chest up like ET phone home
im bomb where did I go wrong track attacks and slayed from the song
bang your chest as if I was king kong
war drums sound the gong boung
unload a round smoke about a pound
im down about 562 miles below the ground
underworld crown rap seminar
light it raw strip her bra
control crows clawso make em go caw
fuck Johnny law and willie system
listen I don’t give a fuck if they get under me while im pissen
christened the best above all the rest strees on ya vest
undoubtly oppressed unless released I will destroy your keep
the grym will reap to the raps I building leap
have you dead in the water of a creek
If my raps just happen to leek
y2k all day on computers and commiten amazing feats
giving audio treats im super speeded hyphey like keak da sneak
im from the south side but not its dirty
I mean underground since I turned 30
theres been mob bosses and insane clowns
I battle with gong sounds

time to execute 4 da execution cuz im da executioner
my axe nigga...ay..im da executioner
im just here doosin pers
sittin back while execution lurs
off wit ya head off wit ya head muthafuckaz dead (x2)

I feel anatomically demonically
Dominant I slay for souls my statements prominent
my cerebral cortex screams more sex
you will get wrecked not with a tek
but an axe ta ya back and a attack
to make ya world flack you see nothing but black
a pit of snakes for heavin sakes car so low da paint scraps
white niggas doing date rape young bitches having babys
even if they man like 80 they care more about Mercedes
so u get da heady my style so deadly
hold him steady get ready
for lyrical bombs
hoes on da streets hustlers getting they con….on
I hack backs and I don’t lack
da mack fact to rack and wreck da mec wait a sec

(JYD)

welcome to death row ill be killin u today
electricity, ropes or do u want a gas spray?
im serious about this its not a game
after i murder u ill have all ur fame
i put the black bag over ur head as u start to cry
cause everyone knoe u's about to die
i cant help u shotry cuz u made a mistake
probably wishin now ur toy gun wouldnt break
its so easy doin this
because i murdered yo whole crew and yo bitch gave them a goodbye kiss
i spit my word and thats for sure
u just cant fuck with the exacutioner

what he said she said he dead
call da meds all red don’t tell da feds
give him da street cred
locked up neck on some wood
swing it down like I should
educate a fool like thug school
I feel real cool nigga u drool

so da axe fall it fall dat muthafuckin axe fall
as I stand tall break ya jaw
and rip him up wit terrible claws
so what up shut up u done fucked up
lucked out fucked out trucked out
tricked out shut yo mouth u know what I talking out


off wit ya head off wit ya head
now muthafucka I believe ya dead(x4)(faint in background as chorus goes)

time to execute 4 da execution cuz im da executioner
my axe nigga...ay..im da executioner
im just here doosin pers
sittin back while execution lurs
off wit ya head off wit ya head muthafuckaz dead (x2)

time 4 da executioner to execute 4 da execution
mixin up the souls..so i have the perfect solution
i keep toppin...no slakcin
competition im packin
all dem lackin
so im wat they city is backin
rackin like a shelf
cuz i do this for my helth
keep my axe short like an elf
take my axe & chop half..& i'd stil have the wealth
chop-chop...
not the young blood but the chopin won't stop
my execution axe cut str8 while othas flop
my axe make ya doo-wop & pop
heads fallin.. but im still on top
slice slice.....did u see how da blood shot
body rot
body rocked
to the point of the axe that was stocked
fully stocked...go from axe's to glocks
can't block wat my axe holds
when i sharpen..niggas bodies fold
executionee's run..or so i've been told
but i keeps it bold..
game is told..not sold
so watch me tell how my axe stays cold
cut right trough..leave it there..watch da body mold
cuz i cut it derect
watch the blade erect
& then the point injects
my leavings are hard to inspect
so im not a suspect
& that u cannot reject
or else u will regret
& then that..u wont forget
cuz i hold the executioners axe

off wit ya head off wit ya head
now muthafucka I believe ya dead(x4)(faint in background as chorus goes)

time to execute 4 da execution cuz im da executioner
my axe nigga...ay..im da executioner
im just here doosin pers
sittin back while execution lurs
off wit ya head off wit ya head muthafuckaz dead (x2)


NOW MUTHAFUCKA YOU’RE DEAD!!!! (Dead echoes)

Lil' Ruger
09-16-2006, 11:27 AM
Da CatacombZ


Million miles of bone and stone
What us psykoz call home
Da CatacombZ
Where da hellions roam
Its da CatacombZ its da CatacombZ
Don’t believe me den follow and you will see
Where shells are replaced wit melee
And gangsters don’t get payday
ITZ DA CATACOMBZ! (x2)


Yo face ya demons when I released my semin
Onna chick dey saw da image of a demon
Or a devil im da hell
Rebel shells wit da hardest metal
Dat rope don’t pull it
A pendulum swing down faster den a bullet
And den it wave back and forth
Until it lower and it cuts him he say plz no more
Inna small room im standin at da door
This pain to me is priceless
I live forever and I am strife less
I prey on the innocent cuz of the terror in dey speech
and I utlize a scythe becuz it extends my reach
believe that he and me smoke weed
but deez drug dealaz and killaz for da scrilla
wit hustlers wit hundred dolla billas
as far as you concerned I am da devil
raise up da executioners axe and niggas tremble
then I bag all his bones and ship him to Da CatacombZ


Million miles of bone and stone
What us psykoz call home
Da CatacombZ
Where da hellions roam
Its da CatacombZ its da CatacombZ
Don’t believe me den follow and you will see
where shells are replaced wit melee
and gangsters don’t get payday
ITZ DA CATACOMBZ ! (x2)


shit i aint think it got nuttin harder life
some nigga got to watch a man killin dey wife
watch her throat gettin slit wid a knife
everyday goin through pain n strife
niggaz throwin people through buildinz
niggas alwayz in court for killingz
shootin dem poeple aint even carin bout feelinz
niggaz in jail jus watchin da ceilin
people on da street all dey could do iz drug dealiin
killas for da scrillas
hungry niggas only in it for da hundred dolla billas
real outlaw killas
shit dont turn ya back
dese crazy niggaz out on da attack
dey might even do a drive by on ur caddylac
at da cost of ur pain
im jus lookin for my personal gain
u a bloody mess hangin ya head down in shame
im da nigga wid da realist game
i dont give a fuck but dis fake pain
im livin u iz dying
laughin at yall caz yo whole family cryin
checkin out which coffin iz best for da buyin
ride r die
neva live da lie
but every day i try
to neva let a tear run from da eye
caz wid dis eye i spy a place
where i can dominate da human race
dont have to worry bout a police chase
waitin for dat day wen i run da place


Million miles of bone and stone
What us psykoz call home
Da CatacombZ
Where da hellions roam
Its da CatacombZ its da CatacombZ
Don’t believe me den follow and you will see
Where shells are replaced wit melee
And gangsters don’t get payday
ITZ DA CATACOMBZ! (x2)


Da combination or a sewer and a crypt
Gimme lip snip ya tongue
Fill you wit weed so you trip and rip out ya lungs
Put away da dummy juice and take out da poison
Mace Lysol wateva I be chosen
You life you’ll be losin
Your drink is just blood and cyanide
I tried I died but den I came back alive
Death is spreadin’ a national Armageddon
Dreadin da rap headin
I dip I trip I stick
Dumb deaf and blind
I have no time
I get mines I walk the line
fine flawless crime
no stress we all need death
all will die nothing left
famine will cover the world
and flamez of hell will rape ya girl
killers will run wild
and everyone will undergo my 52 trialz
here how you can survive
no lie slit ya wrists let ya self die
sacrifice to me and you shall ever be
a demon serving me
you will bring pain and stead of receiving
armies stampedeing
wut u need? have a nigga crawlin away like a millipede
so dis is hell feed wit magical sacrifice beads
worship me and you will be
free in a home Da CatacombZ

Million miles of bone and stone
What us psykoz call home
Da CatacombZ
Where da hellions roam
Its da CatacombZ its da CatacombZ
Don’t believe me den follow and you will see
Where shells are replaced wit melee
And gangsters don’t get payday
ITZ DA CATACOMBZ! (x2)

free in a home Da CatacombZ(x8 as beat fades)

Lil' Ruger
09-16-2006, 11:28 AM
DA SHOEZ



nikees fast witta check cuz dey correct
tims stomp you out break ya muthafuckin neck
jordans bang in ya face and leave u witta neck brace
im a player baller and a shot caller and i except my fate and not to late (x3)


man i rock nikez
i got a nike for my many different teez
u got betta ones i dont think so
i wear high top n i wear dem low
nigga i got airforcez dat glow
i bought jus a for a sho
i got nikez for my white teez
man dont even gett me started on jayz
caz im gonna go on n on for dayz
i a got different shoes for erryday
see i can do dat caz i get payed
if u must kno da west side iz where i stay
got nigga evnyin my shoes everyday
got girls starin at me til i say hey
see i lean wid it n i rock wid it
but if u step on my shoes u betta run for it
caz nigga trust me im gonna kill ya for it
we dont buy shoes dat cost less den 100 dollaz
we buy da real shit caz were real ballaz
dey call mr. nike
it ok if u haterz hate me

nikees fast witta check cuz dey correct
tims stomp you out break ya muthafuckin neck
jordans bang in ya face and leave u witta neck brace
im a player baller and a shot caller and i except my fate and not to late (x3)

you know i got da tims strapped up
inna whit tee shirt lookin like cocaine wrapped up
plus u aint rao tough enuff get da hand cuffs
but im to buff i break through
fuckin strap fubu's
a choclatety nigga get shaken like a bottle of yoo hoo
who knew that i was a thug witta slug
to land myself in jail witta mug
leavin da mic wit rug ..............burns its my turn
to learn to churn da world w8 i already am wit dem girls
faster den da tiltawhirl
killas for da scrilla gat peelas cocke dealas
been realla blue mink and chinchilla contract killa
hundred muthafuckin dolla billa
i got spinnin chrome i call it da whell of fortune
got mo ice and shit den richard dorsen
heroine corsin through my veins it pains
me to leave a blood stain and resadue
nigga getta clue who knew
dat bitch aint like you
well i did nig so back up kid i rock dem

nikees fast witta check cuz dey correct
tims stomp you out break ya muthafuckin neck
jordans bang in ya face and leave u witta neck brace
im a player baller and a shot caller and i except my fate and not to late (x3

yo im rockin my jayz now
so dont fuck around
u jus bought dese shit downtown
so im goin to have some fun now
step on dem itz like yung joc said its goin down now
im gonna bury you
den neva remember u
man i cant loose
wen it comes to shoez
onlly da best we choose
yo i jus gonna say loud n clear
guess wat nigga im a thug millionaire

Lil' Ruger
09-16-2006, 11:29 AM
i did middle verse on that one i only featured

Lil' Ruger
09-16-2006, 11:31 AM
FLAMEZ OF HELL
PIMPTASTIC

FLAMES OF HELL
RESIDE IN MY SHELLS
COKE DOPE X DUST I SELL
SO HELL
IT’S HARD TO TELL
BUT JAIL WIT NO BAIL
AINT LOOKIN TO GOOD TO ME
SO SEE
ME IN THE STREETS
AND U GONNA BE COUGHIN SPLATTAR
FROM MY GATTA
BLEEDIN IN DA GUTTA SO SHUT UP
GET YA HEADY
LEAVE U DEADY
CRIMES GREAT AND PETTY
COME FROM ME
IMMA MAKE IT SO U CANT PEE
PAY DA TOLL
OR I THROW DEM BOWS
PIMP YA HOES
LEAVE MY ICE FREEZING COLD
NEVA GIVE BACK WATTA STOLE
I GOTTA HOLD ON MOMMIE
SUCKAS COME AND TRY ME
BITCH TRY TO LIE TO ME
U GONNA SEE THE DARKSIDE OF ME
SO IF I SEE U IN DA STREETS
BELIEVE ME
I SMACK U IN DA TEETH
BAG YA LIL PIECE
AND MY HOME BOYS MEET ME
IN THE BACK OF THE BENTLY
IF U WAS SMART U COULD SEE IT WAS A SET UP
BUT NOW U GOT YA HEAD UP
in a black get up
AND MY FIRE WON’T LET UP
I MIGHT BE YOUNG
BUT FLAMES STILL ROLL OFF THE TOUNGE
SPIT IT TO YA LUNGS
MAKEM STUNG
STRENGTH LIKEA GIANT DUNG… BEETLE
SO U STILLL WANNA BATTLE
OR GO WHINE TO YA MOMMIE LIKE A TEA KETTLE
CUZ WHEN IT GETS HOT
U GONNA STOP
DROP AND ROLL
ADDICTED TO THE MESMIRIZING DANCE OF POLE
CHRONICLES OF RIDDICK HIT YOU WITH WATTA STOLE
RIP YA LEGS OFF AND PUT YOU INNA CHOKE HOLD
HEART OUTTA YA CHEST FATALITY
I NEVA STOP LIKE AN INFINITLY CHARGED BATTERY
I KNOW IM SEXY DON’T FLATTA ME
MAKE ME TEMPTED TO GET YA BOY AND BATTER A G


IT’S FLAMES OF HELL, HELL BURNIN’ IN DA STREETS
IT’S FLAMES OF HELL, SELL DOPE IN DA STREETS
IT’S FLAMES OF HELL NEVA LEAVE BEING A G
ITS FLAMES OF HELL U AINT HEARD OF ME

SHOOK ONES
CROOK ONES
WANNA RUN
NO USE I GOT SIK AIM WIT DA GUN
ROLLA BLUNT
WHILE I STUNT
I DON’T DO IT FO FUN
COME COME MY LADY
BRING ALL MY BABYS
SO I CAN RAISE’M TO BE REAL SHADY
RAP NIGGAS DON’T UNDERSTAND
THAT A SON IS A YOUNG GUN IN THE PALM OF YA HANDS
AS I STAND A MAN
WIT RANDOM ARM PIECES LIKE TANDOMZARCONIAN
A THOUGHT OF A DAUGHTER
IS NOTHIN I AINT THOUGHT OF
SHE AINT GONNA GET BROUGHT UP BAD AND SAD AND MAD
THAT HER DAD AINT WIT HER
SHE DON’T EVEN GOTTA PICTURE
THIS Y I SPITTA VERSE
FILL IT WIT CURSE
THEN SOFTEN UP
CUZ I DON’T WANNA SPILLL TO MUCH BLOOD
BEING A THUG
IS TOUGH AND ROUGH
BUT BEING BUFF ISNT ENUFF
BUT A GAT
AND A CAT TO PROTECT YA NECK AND YA BACK
MIGHT HELP WIT DAT
I JUST LET MA PAPER STACK
AND I RECRUIT TABOOT
SO IF U WANNA GET TO ME
U GOTTA GET THROUGH MY WHOLE ARMY
OF NIGGAS AND MOMMIES
WIT AK’S OLD TOMMYS
AND KNOCK U WIT GLOCKS THAT CLEAN YA CLOCK
I GOT SOLDIERS OF EVRY RACE THEY ALL KNOCK U IN DA FACE
AND HIT U IN DA WEAK SPOT
SO STOP AND DON’T GET GOT FOR A MAKE YA BLOCK TO HOT
OR MAYBE NOT SHOTTY POP BODY DROP AND IT JUST WON’T STOP
EVEN IF THE COPS COME I JUST BUST MY GUN I DON’T RUN
SHELL SHOCKED ITS HELLS HOT
YES I DUN DUN IT THE GUN MAKE YOU STUNINED

IT’S FLAMES OF HELL, HELL BURNIN’ IN DA STREETS
IT’S FLAMES OF HELL, SELL DOPE IN DA STREETS
IT’S FLAMES OF HELL NEVA LEAVE BEING A G
ITS FLAMES OF HELL U AINT HEARD OF ME


I SHOOT U UP WHAT THE FUCK U BETTA DUCK OOPS YA GIRL…. STUCK!
CUZ IM BORN TO BANG IM DOING THE DAMN THANG IM TRAINED
BY THE OLD SKOOL YOUNG NIGGA FROM DA OLD SKOOL
O WELL DATS KOOL WELL FOOL IF IT IS THEN U DON’T KNOW MY BIZ
FA SHIZ BUT I GUESS IT IS CUZ I DUN MADE IT
I GASHED U SMASHED U BASHED U BUT ALL UR BULLETS PASSED ME
SO WHAT DO I SAY ABOUT MY DAY I SAY THAT I BETTA GET PAID
OR SOMEONE GONNA GET LAID OUT AND BURIED 6FT SOUTH
U KNOW WUT IT ABOUT IT AINT NUTTIN BUT DA GHETTO
A STILLETTO SPLIT YA WIG LIGHT REFER UP FUCK CIGS I GRIP DA TRIG
ANY NIG’S SHIT GET RIGGED TURN ON UR LIGHTS
FIVE NIGGAS WAITING FOR U READY TO FIGHT
AINT DAT RIGHT KILLA MIKE AKA I GOT FUCKED AT MIDNIGHT
I HOLD THE TEK TIGHT IT’S MY ONLY SALVATION
FROM GHETTO RAPATION INNA NATION
WHERE THE STREETS ARE FORSASAKEN
IM STAKEN MY LIFE TO BE IN THE GAME BUT THEN A GAIN IM INSANE
SO I BRING THE PAIN GUARD THE STASH
OUT IN THE CADDY STUNTIN FA ASS
BUT THIS RAP AINT POSED TO B ABOUT CASH
IT’S POSED TO B ABOUT THE GASH I PUT IN YA ASS BACK IN DA PAST
SO IF THE MARK LAST TRY TO PASS
IT TO ME AND ONCE AGAIN THE DEMON U WILL SEE
SLASH OFF UR PP ITS SIK SEE
BUT U DON’T KNOW ME SO DON’T CALL ME UR HOMIE, HOMIE
U DON’T GOTTA CLIQUE SO LONELY
YA GIRL FUCKED UP LOOKIN HOMELY
DON’T LISTEN TO ME IM JUST STONED G


IT’S FLAMES OF HELL, HELL BURNIN’ IN DA STREETS
IT’S FLAMES OF HELL, SELL DOPE IN DA STREETS
IT’S FLAMES OF HELL NEVA LEAVE BEING A G
ITS FLAMES OF HELL U AINT HEARD OF ME



NOX COME THROUGH WITTA FRESH GLOCK AND A SIK CREW
WHAT YOU GONNA DO WHEN THEY COME FOR U
THE BIG BAD WOLF KILL U SPLIT U
FOR TALKIN SHIT I UNLIP U PISTOL WHIP U TRIP U DIP U STICK U
FLIP U DEN STAB U UR TALKIN TO DA BOSS UR LIFE IS NO LOSS
GUN I GOTTA TOSS I FUCK SO EASILY BUT IM NOT MICHAEL ROSS
I HUSTLE UR DAY BUT IM NOT RICK ROSS
IM ALREADY DEAD I JUST ESCAPED FROM THE LAND OF THE LOST
LAST MAN HERE I TAKE A NIGGA AND TEAR HIM
BARE TO WHAT HIS SOUL WARES IS NOTHING BUT SKIN AND HAIR
I ONLY SPIT FLAMES CUZ MY HEART IS COAL BUT I STILL GOT DREAMS
AND STAY BOLD IT AINT FAULT UR SHIT GOT REPOED AND SOLD
GOT SO MUCH MONEY I GOTTA VAULT
THAT I BOUT IT COSTS MORE THAN YA LIFE YEA DATS RIGHT
CUT OFF YA MIC GRIP DA TEK TIGHT CUZ IT JUST MIGHT POP OFF
CUM LET IT OFF FROM DA COCK
YA GIRL HIT THE SPOT SHE GOT IT LOCKED
SO GUESS WHAT IM COUNTIN DOWN
SO BLACK AND DA BROWN TURN AROUND
FO U GET HIT WIT A ROUND SMOKE A POUND
MY GRILL COSTS 4 G’S IN THE MONEY U CAN’T SEE ME
FAMOUSE ON THE RAPS AND TV SPIT YOU A FEW MORE BARS
AS FAR AS I CAN SEE U AND ME R GONNA B
ENEMIES AS LONG AS WE BREATHE SO ONE OF US HAS TO GO
I CAN ‘T I GOTTA CLIQUE AND HOS TO LOOK OUT FO
SO KEEP IT ON THE LOW I’LL DECIDE WHEN U GOTTA GO

IT’S FLAMES OF HELL, HELL BURNIN’ IN DA STREETS
IT’S FLAMES OF HELL, SELL DOPE IN DA STREETS
IT’S FLAMES OF HELL NEVA LEAVE BEING A G
ITS FLAMES OF HELL U AINT HEARD OF ME

Lil' Ruger
09-16-2006, 11:32 AM
GET GOT



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

nigga stop drop for u get got...(get got)
muthafucka'll get shot get got...........(get got)
hoes watch out for da cops cuz u'll get got.........(get got)
and haters just stop for u get popped and get got..............(get got)x2



benevolence irrelavence
testament hell i spent
hustlin rocks
shotty pumpin cops
gotti pushin rocks
hottie hitta spot
hitin da body witta glock
beat continuous neva stop
where they get got and get shot
smoke pot whinin like a tea kettle
crack in the back drug pedal
headpeice fractured by ma metal
lead beats mo trees den a meddow
follow cock swallow
easy peasy lemon squeazy
imma baller like off da heezy
wuts up?
shut up
get got
what the fuck
bleedin from da snub
drank a irish brew pub
i popped e witta bitch in the club
konichiwa bitches givin me backrubs
hack a muv
putta slug in ya mug
overdosin on a drug
give ma dick a tug
burnin the mic like skin on a rug

nigga stop drop for u get got...(get got)
muthafucka'll get shot get got...........(get got)
hoes watch out for da cops cuz u'll get got.........(get got)
and haters just stop for u get popped and get got..............(get got)x2



get got get shot smoke pot
shove rocks deal glocks
sell stocks you mock
I rung up nox
he said waddup
den we counted dat money WHAT?
till I bledd on da fingaz from papper cuts
hand full of kings ace in the hole
pawn on battlefield veterans old
gats illegally sold my army consist of a melting pot
now dis is how the story was told
started out bold hustle on the block
I thought the cash was continuous and wud neva stop
till dat one faith ful day dat I got shot
niggas standin around lookin blank after dey heard da pop
my whole world came crashin down
like blown white people hatin cuz I was brown
I think I wud neva get got by some klowns
who cudn’t even hold they turf down
so I got strapped up loaded da rounds
unleashed da troops unleash da hounds
equipeded ma glock put on ma crown
donated a pound to the renowned
they paid the respects to me the god
maybe they hatin cuz I voted SICKA for mod
makin ears bleed on an ipod
devastating nations even when the mic gone
guns drawn blue radiation from da palm
if u wondered about the thunder
don’t worry it aint as frightening as the lightning
it might have been if it was blazin through m stereos
second gen of wu we will neva go
kepp dis on da DL keep it on the low

nigga stop drop for u get got...(get got)
muthafucka'll get shot get got...........(get got)
hoes watch out for da cops cuz u'll get got.........(get got)
and haters just stop for u get popped and get got..............(get got)x2

Lil' Ruger
09-16-2006, 11:34 AM
DOOM ROOM


gloom loom
in da doom room
earthquakin and a victim shaken
half backin and tiddilattin
claiming to the jury I had no participation

I think its time I introduce you to da infamous doom room
where hate floats and all negativity looms
its not torture but fuckin wit it get ya ass keeled
bend ya whole arm back fuck getting ya gat peeled
lustrous bitches wit high heels walkin around
insane psychopathic klownz niggas dat hit u up when u down
wit bitches back yard bangin aound unload a round
hear da sound stop drop and roll bang in his face take it to da whole
I got freddys gloves and jasons machete all dat means u can get da heady
when u ready cuz im an iron god
bangin dis make ya ears bleed on ya ipod
da gods lob greee nades and got and ma sacrifice is pre paid
I still get laid im neva tidillated from da situation
facin and pacin around make a nigga kiss the ground scythe behead ya so quick
hitta chick clique wit on hand on ma dick so flow no go no hoe doe sick
so take ya pick its so small but da walls look so tall

gloom loom
in da doom room
earthquakin and a victim shaken
half backin and tiddilattin (x6)


gloom loom
watch da 9 boom
bustin swellin niggas up like a doom womb
can u handle tez...r u ready
cuz the 4 5ths ready & its heavy
if i don't want the noise watch me swing the machete
im hear choppin like freddy
2 slices then nigga ur deady
im a boss in da doom room
watch how da steel zoom zoom
[got da customized heat?]...yea dem bitches comin soon
doin shit wit pimptastic
doom room..far from fantastic
lookin for someplace nice...well nigga ya passed it
im at the top like an attic
got niggas goin astatic
torchurin vitcims...dese nigga makin rattic
in da doom room

heavy bar I quake crawlin up ya pant leg like a snake
fuck stack mack and a six pack
get back to da black attack and flack attacks on da rack
it might be shortin but its importin
snortin gortin lootin koofin and shootin and killin tabootin
contract killa for da scrilla up on realla hundred dolla billas and drug dealas

gloom loom
in da doom room
earthquakin and a victim shaken
half backin and tiddilattin (x6)

4:20 smokin weed constant elevation all I need
come up in dis spot we all stampeed
reciting truth from da apostles creed hoes on they knees
the second coming can even fathom its mind numbing
lungin bungin and ultimately stungin like killer bees
so scared of me yo shaken ya knees
piss in yo pants doin ma dance
holdin my bushidokai stance
I look around take a glance walls closing in
getting smaller completely shelled of ya skin
bare body no balls no tittys sit back roll up a philly
take a challenging walk
she climbin up and down like jack and da beanstalk
pushin dat chalk choke like gauch
glock get ya knocked block get sprayed
purple haze poison in my lungs I spit it out wit da flames
just blaze when I initiate my incredible game
bringin fire of rain switchin lanes and run a nigga off the road
and all dis hokus pokus turning bitches to toads
tek gat load and
don’t mean to impose
but da doom room closed


*walls close in* *tortured screams*

gloom loom
in da doom room
earthquakin and a victim shaken
half backin and tiddilattin (x6)

Lil' Ruger
09-16-2006, 11:36 AM
Fallback: Pimptastic Ft. Rabbit Balliztik


[chorus]
what you gonna do when i come through
wit an AK and a tec9 too?
fallback nigga fallback nigga fallback nigga fallback
and wut u gonna do when i come through
witta strapped crew lookin for you
fallback nigga fallback nigga fallack nigga fallback (x2)

(pimtastic's verse)

im gonna be bleek and sleek wit ma technique
cuz i willl creep to ya hood
evrythin used to be all good
like it should but this dick is fine
and i gotta tech9
that will massacre niggaz and tun da hood to columbine
i stay on ma grind jus about all da time
so when i shyne i make dese niggaz fallback
if they dont they get clacked
hoes get pimp smacked
right after they get macked
then i attack from the track
and ma paper just stack
i mean they all just rack
RAW i do not lack
and this is a fact
even though i am black
i still gottin education why ya'll niggaz procrastinatin
this time you need not be wastin
by placatin why dont u go ask satin
who da mack 6 pack is
who da fuck handle his biz
who gotta starped crew lookin like special ops
who gots guns that blast away the cops
check my neck and wrist for the hook go stop

[chorus]
what you gonna do when i come through
wit an AK and a tec9 too?
fallback nigga fallback nigga fallback nigga fallback
and wut u gonna do when i come through
witta strapped crew lookin for you
fallback nigga fallback nigga fallack nigga fallback (x2)

[rabbit aka lil shorty]

bitch fall bak
diz nigga all fuckin wak
wen i come through yo hood ur lik holy crap
im gonna git diz nigga pimpd slapd
dey call mi da king
im da reason paull wall has his bling
wen i hit u it stingz
c im da best at dis
nigga ill take yo bitch
im lik lil jon i run dis shyt
ill brake yo wingz
and den let da chorus sing

aight u heard em now imma just interject
how would u like to get ya whole fuckin set wrecked
well if u dont den protect ya neck
cuz dat shit'll get slit inna hot sec
shit i got guns like dem robot mecs
u hear it when da cops come through
sirens runnin witta blaze of purp and juice
man get dat brocolli and dat white dust
and if you do you'll end up like us
on top of da world it 50 differant girls
and a chain da hang and speakers dat bang

what you gonna do when i come through
wit an AK and a tec9 too?
fallback nigga fallback nigga fallback nigga fallback
and wut u gonna do when i come through
witta strapped crew lookin for you
fallback nigga fallback nigga fallack nigga fallback (x2)

(balliztik's verse)

aight here come baliztik
wit da realistic statistics
i bust a rhyme like a crime
fast and flawless
one punch from my fist leave you jawless
lame cats get pawless
unless you want strees on ya vest
and heat in ya chest you best
pay homage to my crest
yo i bust a rhyme fest
like da taste of italy
dees niggas cant getta ridda me
bomb ya city destroy ya hood
like nuttin was good just like i should
yo dude raid ya frige eat ya food
be crude and rude wit da gospel
and getta around any obstacle
yo you wanna get battad G
well ill fuck up ur anatomy witta sock and battery

[chorus]
what you gonna do when i come through
wit an AK and a tec9 too?
fallback nigga fallback nigga fallback nigga fallback
and wut u gonna do when i come through
witta strapped crew lookin for you
fallback nigga fallback nigga fallback nigga fallback (x2)

Lil' Ruger
09-16-2006, 11:37 AM
Da Sound Of My Gat

Da Sound Of My Gat Goes Ratta Tat Tat (x3)
Bratt Bratt (extra Brrraaatt At End)
Bust Em’ Wit Da Cannon (x3)
Bust Bust (repeat)

I Lust Fa A Gat So I Can Make It Sing Like Gin Sing
Gun Pop Off Rat Tat Blind U Wit Bling–bling
Use My Ca Ching Fo A 4 Fingaed Ring And Things
Like A Bazooka
Missles Fire Out Like Wack Sound Waves From A Tuba
Im New But Good I Stay Hood
I Bust If I Must Outta Rhyme It Sounds So Beautiful
Like A Wind Chime
It’s About Dat Time
Square Ring As Big As A Cubicle
Pussy Nigga Aint Gettin A Dime
(voice Says Dats Fine)
That’s Why I Can Claim Any Clique Mine
Calm Down Mind Balm In My Palm
Dis Shits Fine Hit U Wit My Palm
Now I Got Mo Gunz Den Black Hawk Down
Put U In Water Bitch Drown!!!!
Klown Den Tell Ya Momma Turn Dat Frown Upside Down
(nice Sound)
Im Fly Call Me Aerial I Bury U Imma Use A Parabul
My Rhymes Stick To Yo Brain Like Adhesive
I Show U How Good Tainted Meat Is
I Show U How Hood Tainted Meat Is
So Check This Im Reckless Shyne From The Neckless
Try Ta Imitate My Rhymes
They’ll Leave U Confused And Breathless
Cannon Bust Leave U Bruised And Chestless
Do You Lust 4 A Gat Too U Have Too
Cause Datz Da Only Courage U Gon Have When I Roll Up On U


Da Sound Of My Gat Goes Ratta Tat Tat (x3)
Bratt Bratt (extra Brrraaatt At End)
Bust Em’ Wit Da Cannon (x3)
Bust Bust (repeat)

Yo Yo Yo Yo Platinum From Head To Toe
Run A Nigga On Me Who U Knows?
What Hoe
Dun Dissed Those
Mo Gunz And Men In Da Benz
It’s An Army, My Clique Thick In Dis Bitch Lets Party
Pop Da 40’s Getta Shorty School Niggas Like O Lordy
But Im Sittin On Da Couch Mad H****
So Whip My At Ya Girl
Tonight She Gettin’ Finalized
It’s Time I Utilized My D***
Spit Dis Verse Curse Quick
Chick Get Sick Or Stuck Wut Da Fuck
Lil Pimp Juice In My Cup
It’s A Monarchy Not A Democracy
Im The King Silence U Wit Diplomacy
Creep To U Put Da Steel To U
Leakin Fluid Tryna Eavesdrop But It’s An Iron Door
So I Gotta Bust Four Whores To Da Floor Lookin For More
But When I Take A Tek Out Its All Over Cuz Im Neva Soba
I Still Bust Shots Crazy So I’ve Befriended Da Ak
Cuz Bullets Come Out Like A Niggas From A Block Partay
Bottle Filled Wit Bacardi Nose Piece Snotty
Sawed Off Shotty Hit Yo Body
F*** A Niggas Hottie That Whole P**** Prolly
Rings All Gotti Leadin Armed Robberies
It’s Hard To Be
Me But As Yall Can See
I Still B Dealin’ Slugs Easily


Da Sound Of My Gat Goes Ratta Tat Tat (x3)
Bratt Bratt (extra Brrraaatt At End)
Bust Em’ Wit Da Cannon (x3)
Bust Bust (repeat)

You F***** Ass Hole
Rip You Apart Like An Animal
This Rap Shit Aint Tangible
Use Da Ak Im Handin U 4 I Start Handilin U
Get Violated Perticipated Wit Da Hittas
I Did Wut I Did A To Da Talk Shitttas
Pharrela Cuz A Bullet Come Wit Da Gun
So Run Or Else Ill Have Fun Son
I Got Dat Money And Snow Bunnies
Asians And Caucasians
Black Freakin Puerto Ricans Catch Me Creepin
Cover Yourself Iv Fluid Leakin
Betta Listen When Im Speakin
Well Oiled My Car Doors Aint Creakin
Girl P**** Reakin’
Gun On Safety Made Me Have To Be Unclakable G
U Cant See Me In The Bently Or Da Gt
But When U Do See Me Witta Gat U Gonna B
Dead Red In The Head Wut I Said I Killa Fed Snipe U Wit Propulsion Water Gats Treadin U Tastin Leadin’
Step In My Vicinity And That’s All Ull B Eatin B
B Is For Bitch Unlike My Clique
We Stomp On Dat Shit
Venomous Curse Is Worse
Make Ya Heart Burst To Satisfy My Thirst
Im A Vile Vampire I Swoop Up Ya Child
It’s Been A While Since I Been On Street Trial
My Money Go Up Like Da Nile I Bite
U Like Lyle Lyle Crocadile
Blows Flow Inna Blurry Hand Flurry
U Heard Me Convertin Me To My New Religion See
Gangstalishiatiky So Wut U Wanna B
Well Wut U Iz Christianity
Is Cool I Know I Aint No Fool Name Ya Tools

Da Sound Of My Gat Goes Ratta Tat Tat (x3)
Bratt Bratt (extra Brrraaatt At End)
Bust Em’ Wit Da Cannon (x3)
Bust Bust (repeat)


Get You Bleesed To The Chest
Wit Slugs From Da Smith And Wes
Yes I Putta Whole In Ya Best
Pump Da Shotty Through The Vest
Wear My Cliques Crest Hells Yes

Lil' Ruger
09-16-2006, 11:40 AM
KNOCK U RIGHT WHERE U STAND

THEY CALL ME PIMPTASTIC CUZ I LAY DOWN THE LAW
WATCH MY HANDS CLOSE OR IíLL DISLOCATE UR JAW
PAUSEÖ WAIT WHILE U FALL I KNOCK U WHERE U STAND
I DONíT CARE IF THAT UR GURL I DONíT CARE IF THAT UR MAN
I DONíT CARE IF U DA PRESIDENT OR IN SOMEONEíS BAND
20 GEEZ I SPEND OR I LEND TO MY MAYNE
JUST TO GIVE HIM A HAND IíM DA PIMP MAN
U CALL IT BIG MONEY I CALL IT LOOSE CHANGE
U STANDIN UP TO ME U MUST B INSANE OUTTA UR BRAINS
IN OVER UR HEAD WAY OUTTA UR LANE
I CAYME TO BRING DA PAIN TRAINED BY DA OL WU TANG
CUZ I GANG BANG ITZ DA SAME SAME BANE TO SOCIETY
I CAN TELL WHEN U LIE TO ME I SAID IT ONCE IíLLL SAY IT AGAINE IíLL KNOCK U RIGHT WHERE U STAND MAN
BACK UP WHILE I SHOW U HOW I DO WHEN I DO AND WHY I DO EXCUSE ME MISS DO I KNOW U?
I BETCHA CANíT FORMULATE THE VOO DOO THAT I DO
SO IíM GONNA HAVE TO SHOW U
FIRST OF ALL I AINíT CALLIN NO FUCKIN HOE
BOO SHE DISPOSABOLE
IF I DONíT LIKE UR ATTIUDE I KILL U
MATTER OF FACT I SPRAY U I DO DIS EVRY DAY DUDE
DONíT BE AFRAID TO ASK ANSWER ANY QUESTIONS
IíM SHURE I COULD ANSWER U
WHITE TEE STAIND TAKE OFF MY RANGS
GOT MY BLOOD TEE CUZ IíM GONNA BRING DA PAIN
1 ON 1 I SAY FUCK THE GUN
UíD BE WISE TO RUN I DO DIS FOR FUN
SPITTA FLAME TONGUE IN YA LUNG
MY GAT DUN SUNG AND STUNG
UR BUM UR GURLS BUM FILLED WIT CUM FROM DA COCK STOP
I KEEPS DA BLOCK HOT I GOT WUT U GOT NOT DROP TO DA SPOT
WIT DAT HOT HOT HOT YEA I GOT IT ON LOCK
IM DA CREAM OF THE CROP
THE FIGHTS GOIN DOWN LIKE YUNG JOC
IM AT THE TOP OF DA TOP
GLEAMING ROCKS
HOT AS A MELTING POT
THOUGHTS OF THE MONEY I LOST
THE COST OF WUT I BOUGHT
STRAIGHT FROM DA LAND OF DA LOST
WHERE WUT U GET IS WUT U STEAL
AND WHO U ROLL WIT IS DETERMINED
HOW U USE DA STEEL
I DONíT GOTTA PIMPINí PERMINí
BUT I GOT HER PUSSY HURTINí
NIGGAS IM MURKINí
FEINDS CREEPING AND LURKINí

DONíT MOVE KID IíLL KNOCK U RIGHT WHERE U STAND
U GON LOSE KID I KNOCK U RIGHT WHERE U STAND
I AINíT IN THE MOOD KID IíLL KNOCK U RIGHT WHERE U STAND
MY GUNS TO BIG IíLL KNOCK U RIGHT
I KNOCK U RIGHT WHERE U STAND
I KNOCK U RIGHT WHERE U STAND MAN

Blurry hand flurry leave you redder then curry powder
Hurry LOUDA SEMI POWA
UR THUMP GAME IS ATROCIOUS
BUT ME I GOT DAT SUPERKAJILISTAFRACTICALIEXPA DOPE ISH
GOT MY GAT U GET CLAKED
MY ESTABLISHMENT IS MAGNIFICENT
HALF HUMAN HALF DRAGON LIKE MALIFICENT
THIS MY TESTAMENT
GOT DIS SHIT LOCKED LIKE FORT KNOX
MAKE THE BLOCK HOT ON THE SPOT
THE BLASTIN ASSASSIN BASHIN MASHIN SMASHIN
NIGGAS WHO DONíT PULL TRIGGAZ
BIGGA GAT BIGGA CLACK
WUT U THINK ABOUT THAT
STOMP U LIKE A DOOR MAT
BASEBALL BAT HIT IT WIT IT CLICK IT
CLACK IT BACK IT WACK IT SMACK IT
PLAY MY TRACK WIT IT AXE HACK IT
RAWS WAT U LACKIN BUT THE MONEY IS JUST RACKIN
MY CHAIN HANG ALL THE WAY DOWN TO MY KNEE
THATíS HOW I REIGN OVER MY DOMAIN SIMPLE AND PLAIN
BANG BANG LEAVE A BLOOD STAIN ON YA CHAIN
BUT ITíS CLAINESED BY THE RAIN SOCIETY IM DA BANE
AINT NUTTIN CHANGEED I STILL BANG
THE GATS ALREADY SANG
BUT THE I WAS STILL TRAINED BY DA WU TO
LYRICALLY BREAK U SHAKE U MAKE U LOOSE CONTROL
WIT BULLET HOLES LEAVE U ALL COLD I TOLD YOU DAT I RUNM DA STREETS AND ILL AT ANY TIME RELEASE HEAT

DONíT MOVE KID IíLL KNOCK U RIGHT WHERE U STAND
U GON LOSE KID I KNOCK U RIGHT WHERE U STAND
I AINíT IN THE MOOD KID IíLL KNOCK U RIGHT WHERE U STAND
MY GUNS TO BIG IíLL KNOCK U RIGHT
I KNOCK U RIGHT WHERE U STAND
I KNOCK U RIGHT WHERE U STAND MAN

Lil' Ruger
09-16-2006, 02:36 PM
all that and no responses

Lil' Ruger
09-16-2006, 02:37 PM
:(

Eversick666
09-16-2006, 02:42 PM
u fuckin buildin large but u gotta feed other's before they feed ya shit,so make some time to peep threads,u not bad at all for ya age, even tho age don't really
matter if ya got a chill mind set.
peace

Lil' Ruger
09-16-2006, 02:43 PM
Night Stalkers

aint no need askin baskin
in da moon light im an assassin (assassin echoes)
ya’ll all muthafuckin shit talkers
but fuck wit me get caught by da night stalkers (night stalkers echoes)
da night stalkers steal
da night stalkers keel
and dey get dem dolla beels(x2)




cremated souls from da dead
ya body wanderin a pike in ya head
chest all up filled wit lead
kilt em off by mixin his drink wit meds
aint no1 find out specially da feds
mounted on dda seven headed dragon
tail waggin the pain staggerin
I took a dagger den I twisted it outtta him
we all silent in da bushes
we all hiding you hear scuffling and shushin
den we get up start pushin
den we clash and u only see a mask
mash ur staff witta slash from da hellz wind staff bash
class is in session getta blessin to da chessin
wit leadin from da smif and wessin
pike in ya head mounted on ya mantle
fuck wit me get ya arm dismantled
u know how gloom loom in da doom room
deadly be ready hold my crew steady
leady meiddies be carien him away deady
den da feddys come er on run I bust my gun
shoot fast like cum but girls love it like bubble yum
pungent smell of enternal hell
suicidal dreams of killin my self and my team
but since I got mean If u know what I mean
I been lean and clean
cuz imam rezzurecta rhyme inspectah death perceptah
DEATH correctah

aint no need askin baskin
in da moon light im an assassin (assassin echoes)
ya’ll all muthafuckin shit talkers
but fuck wit me get caught by da night stalkers (night stalkers echoes)
da night stalkers steal
da night stalkers keel
and dey get dem dolla beels(x2)

unleaded fumes from gas go boom!
poisones vapors surround ya person
and ya drop dead ya eyes swell up
and you bleed internally
night stalkers punishin for an eternity

spit flames wit da game like monopoly
aint no stopping me I bang hip hopin G
fuck da streets in hell where da thieves be
leave me to my work hoes get they jerk
Hypothesis of evil
Philosophy of violence
da pen spit rhymes to rend skeen
cuz Imma feind and not in dat way
my favorite color red u hear wut’m trying to say
as we layer yo body three feet we pump da shottys
to make shure you fall asleep ya rhymes are weak
im da gryme reap hold my keep internal infernal sleep
dark warriors marchin im like cappdonna throwin dem darts’n


ive been in da dark every night
wid my 22 holdin tight
im ready for anything that wanna fright
i put 2 holez in hiz chest
jus to prove dat im da best
man fuck da rest
any haterz round here and find me in da west
but yall better come wid da bullet proof vest
yo man u dead shit u decapitated
means u have no head
use ur body so da sharks get fed
leave no evidece
so we can stay innocent
now ur eyes shut u cant peep
as we lower ur body 6 feet deep
jus got to tell ur momma ur takin a long sleep
aint nuttin we can do bring her bak
as she fall to da floor wid a heart attack
but imma let knowned for a fact
dat im a real nigga who can rap
i make money cat u tell from da 5 caddylacs
dat i got sitin in bak
i aint up for da shit da dese haterz be sayin
i like jus like countin the money dat i be makin
niggaz meet me in da dark now dey shakin
yo bodies gettin cold
but u aint grow old
we still put ya in a 6 feet deep hole
shit im da nigga u need to fear
im da yung thug millionaire

Ya’ll all muthafuckin shit talkers
But fuck wit me get caught by da night stalkers (night stalkers echoes)
Da night stalkers steal
Da night stalkers keel
And dey get dem dolla beels(x2)

Niggaz talk da talk but I walk da walk
Night stalkers stalk push da chalk
Kill wit da word bored sword
Choke a nigga wit his own umbilical cord
Leave a nigga sore hinges right off da door
We back fore more blood seep through yo pores
open up shop or store here da story da scene is gory
blood spurt niggas murked niggas hurt
bitches lurk I computat a quirk
imam real big nigga a lil dork
poppin dem corks in da dark
don’t even start or get smart
my dolla bills stack bigga den wall mart
the wipe lash leave a deep gash
class is in session get yo lesson
its great how I irritate and decapitate
I mean dilapitate mutilate anhillate
cremate in a state of total chaos
I praise to my creator Laos
I douse flames on my dick
wit da mouf of ma spouse
I give niggaz an abnormal rash
and our team will usually clash
so I rob you lob you a grenade
and I jump in my escalade and continue da escapade

Ya’ll all muthafuckin shit talkers
But fuck wit me get caught by da night stalkers (night stalkers echoes)
Da night stalkers steal
Da night stalkers keel
And dey get dem dolla beels(x2)

Lil' Ruger
09-16-2006, 02:45 PM
SERVIN TIME

YEA YEA PIMPTASTIC!
DID MY TIME ON THE STREETS
IíLL DIE ON DA STREETS
TRY ON DA STREETS
LIE ON DA STREETS CUZ



pimptastic:
they aint no other prison like the ghetto
wit AK weilding gang bangas wit stilletto's
chain gang niggas try ta let go
of what they know
from the hoes
to da guns
bullets let out niggas run
fake ass niggas think it would b fun
but i'd trade it 4 anythun
niggas die
mommas cry
but the gangstas stare death in da eye
on the streets flyin by
usually a drive by ur night
evry nigga tryna beef
and fight
but through it all home boys stay real tigh
so dont get it twisted get it right
streets stay gritty grime
gang bangin all the time
i aint bustin out a rhyme
im tellin da facts i think thats fine
so when u bounce to dis street beat
poverty wit no shoes just bare feet
evry nigga aint iced out as u can see
but u know me i did my time on the streeets

DID MY TIME ON THE STREETS
IíLL DIE ON DA STREETS
TRY ON DA STREETS
LIE ON DA STREETS CUZ




cortez:
most niggas don't believe it...they gotta see it 4 demselves
i tell'em just ask me...no need 2 ask any1 else
there r hoods evrywhere
just look here or look there
might not look ruff at all but it will...if a while u stare
most niggas don't care
i think dis shit is unfair
goverment is strippin da hoods bare
but try 2 pull some shit like dat in italy.....u i dare
i was able 2 make it out..but most niggas aren't as lucky
so evryday i wake up...i say man i'm lucky
met a girl 1 day her son was named lucky
i asked why,she said cuz me bein alive wit him..he gots 2 be lucky
bcuz on da daily i used 2 see a nigga drop
or here a gunshot
or here a group ye'll POP
but i made it 2 da top
so i stopped
but alot of niggas can't cuz they money goes FLOP...
but i SERVED my TIME


DID MY TIME ON THE STREETS
IíLL DIE ON DA STREETS
TRY ON DA STREETS
LIE ON DA STREETS CUZ

Lil' Ruger
09-16-2006, 02:50 PM
FlAMIN’ SWORDZ


flaimin maimin swords
clamin to be warlords
more hordes chokin cords
flaming sword flamin swords (x8 flamin swords then fades)


ma stacks swollen like they got allergic reactions to the killa bee sting
fuck dat gangsta shit shaolins ma thing
im like da god fatha kiss da ring
ma bling go ping when It hit u make u dead
all ova ya face vivid red
I rhyme mo den wiggy jiggy jed
now imam turn it up listen to what I said
from da mouth I pump bars
eagle blast yo ass half way to mars
don’t even front when it comes to cars
got ma whole pants lookin like a pickle jar
money in ma pockets cock stuck to her like some black tar
check da repertoire
ma profile is classified marked deadly styles
I used hustle da block for awhile
but when I pulled da mic cord
and equipped ma flaming swordz
maimin hordes of warlords
I got an army like as many post on ma message boards

flaimin maimin swords
clamin to be warlords
more hordes chokin cords
flaming sword flamin swords (x8 flamin swords then fades)

chrome hit a flame
burnin sword cut thru ya brain
its insane how it remains
shame how it regains
lost respect of the flea names
i can't be tamed
thats hit wit a blade wit a flame
it aint da same
i got the executioners axe
& im do atomic gallow traps
& sword acts for no tax
ya see me raps
watch me rap the end of the blade to ya dome wit fire
try to burn out da flame...man did u think i was a liar
eternal flamin sword
time to reward
all the niggas in the wards
who tossed out they flamin sword
burnin causin polluion
da sword ward needs dialution
thats how u end da solution
i did a burnin execution
wit a flamin sword

flaimin maimin swords
clamin to be warlords
more hordes chokin cords
flaming sword flamin swords (x8 flamin swords then fades)

i slice
wit my burnin device
u betta think twice
burn & chop ya back...you'd rather pick rice
then be nice
i add spice to your life
then iput a price on your wife
the flame leaves man thats triff

blastro big gat like monstro
astro fedel castro
I cudn’t have mo cheddah if I was made of mozzarella
shut da hella shaolin rebella dat bitch don’t tella
as I creep thru da dungeon I store the chalk
the smell is pungently loomin as I walk da walk
girl gotta big mouth fo ma dick so I know she talk da talk
wat da fawk I hit it again did it again
im in ta win killa for da scrilla how much I needa spend
I just spit on ma sword and forever it is unable to be doused
I hit her in da dirty but den I macked da south
aint no doubt in ma mind that being in the bottom of a reef inclined
cannot be mine this is just ma hateful soul coming for da next round
nose swelled up like basset hounds after I puff puffed a pound
fuck unloadin a round u wanna get him down?
UTILIZE DAT SWORD!!!!!

flaimin maimin swords
clamin to be warlords
more hordes chokin cords
flaming sword flamin swords (x8 flamin swords then fades)

Lil' Ruger
09-16-2006, 02:54 PM
I'M A FIGHTER!


hook:
if i'm havin a bad day
don't come my way
when my fists balled up i'm not tryna play
1 tracked mine kinda dude
so if i'm mad i'm real rude
no where near koo
cuz i'm a fighter

Cortez:
boss up....2 of my favorite words
talk shit 2 me..i'll make ya eat dose words
silly niggas say dis...& silly niggas say dat
but niggas don't say shit once i pull out da gat
cuz i'm...1 of da pioneers of gun slang
POP,BANG when dat trouble came
like a italian jackie chan "look...me no want no trouble mayne"
but its over when my eyes turn red
most of da time dats all dat happnin....my eyes turn red
punk cats out
if u real....sho' me wat cha bout
& if ya ain't real i garuntee i'll make da lil girl come out
i stay calm.....theres no need 2 shout
cuz when its time....u'll know wat i'm really about
i'm about......knockin niggaz in they face
i'm about.....puttin niggas in they place
no need 2 race...
cuz i make slow niggas feel inferior
wit dudes like muna,pimp,& poose....cats start gettin scarier
cuz they know da situations gettin harier
so now u know if u fuck wit me....i'll be 2 quick 2 even bury ya

hook:
if i'm havin a bad day
don't come my way
when my fists balled up i'm not tryna play
1 tracked mine kinda dude
so if i'm mad i'm real rude
no where near koo
cuz i'm a fighter


Muna$Money:
Dey say im country cause i drag when i talk
I throw fist dat'll make a nigga drag when he walk
In ya neighborhood we outline ya body outta chalk
Try to get a lugi but some blood is what u hawk
Bust a nigga in da head leave um leakin till he dead
Family Run and tell da feds what i did to lil fred
We can fight it aint no thang... medal pipes gon hit yo brain
Blood be pourin like champagne... leave ya leakin like da rain
Fist one Fist two Make ya face turn blue
Talkin down so you thru ma whole crew gon meet yo crew
Nigga you done did it now all my niggas on da prough
You done made da dogg growl nigga you in trouble now
Cause see im a face breaker umma mamma tear maker
Boy i know dat you's a faker on ya shoes it say baker
How ya shoes skateboard but you suppose to be a gangsta
Umma warn ya i aint lame bra and i cant be tame bra
If you run up in my face i'll leave ya jumpin like da lakers

hook:
if i'm havin a bad day
don't come my way
when my fists balled up i'm not tryna play
1 tracked mine kinda dude
so if i'm mad i'm real rude
no where near koo
cuz i'm a fighter

Lil Papoose:
I’m a G that is a fighter
No one do it like me keep the grip tighter
Don’t play with them hatas cus they goin’ to be shot
If ya in my hood you’ll see the block is hot
45’ in my hand, Pop glocks until a brother ain’t stand
Slap suckers with my stack of bankroll rubberband
Let the trigger go after that your brain not goin’ to understand
Jump brothers that start with us young boss in demand
Mark ya against with my whip
Uppercut, kick em in your head until you trip
You’ll bleed against your lip
Have a stain on his shirt
Wait a couple minutes till it hurt
The bacteria infect if they are surround me
Watch cha choke to death, We be sitting sippin’ on tea.

hook:
if i'm havin a bad day
don't come my way
when my fists balled up i'm not tryna play
1 tracked mine kinda dude
so if i'm mad i'm real rude
no where near koo
cuz i'm a fighter

Pimptastic:
aight my niggas muna,pappose an italy rock yo shit
while im in the back room fuckin yo bitch
she know she like my magic stick
or dick
dont act like im weak
hang u from a peak
and get super hyphey like keak da sneak
smokin that chi ching chong
ya girl dancin inna thong
this aint no song
its a track
dats a fact
yea im black
but that dont make me stupid
i know yo girl want me fo dat new shit
just cause u call me a bitch
dont mean u gonna getta clique
so back up off my shit
ya girl wanna snack
sold her some crack
now she keep comin back fo dat
dats a fact
im not lyin
but u gonna be dyin
lyin
innna worms bed
she dont care she still give me head
thats why i cut u so fast the blood aint evn red
no body pray for u
they say fuck u
thats how i do
snitches get it too
like i said the blood still blue
cause im so quick
that dont mean u call crips
quick
u know this sik
u trick
u suck cocks 4 quarters
i fuck ya daughter
i hope she follow in ya cock sukin footsteps wut u taught her
dont get me started
so get yo gat
ill get mine
yea dont worry its fine
cause mine
shoot real fine
drive by car turn on a dime
so the grim reaper hear its yo time

hook:
if i'm havin a bad day
don't come my way
when my fists balled up i'm not tryna play
1 tracked mine kinda dude
so if i'm mad i'm real rude
no where near koo
cuz i'm a fighter

Lil' Ruger
09-16-2006, 02:55 PM
some of these are old so if its bAD that might be y

Lil' Ruger
09-16-2006, 02:56 PM
cyanide coated



mix it when u smoke it hope it alright
choke it and do it right all night
it make u blind sight
so when I swing it hope it aint cyanide coated for real(x2)


when I swing a sword
they like o lord
choking niggas wit cords
until I get bored
run yo ass over in ma ford
coke stored………
fancy hoes been charmin me
nigga wanna bang wit us? take him to da armory
the glory story go to da gory
no subtitles derogatory


AYO UNSTRUNG BOW SHOGUN WIT GUNS CRACKIN FOR FUN
PUNCH A NIGGA ONCE AND HE DONE
I WAS TRIANED BY THE NEW WU SO WUT IT DO WE GONNA BE BAD OR KOO
I MEAN WHO KNEW YOU COULD EVEN RHYME
SHIT I GOTTA BUST LIKE AN AK CUZ I DONT GOT TIME
BUT THATS FINE I STILL GET MY SHYNE....ON
VIOLENT LIKE KUNAIVE...KON
SO SING A SONG
FOR ME BOO OR DO THAT RAP SHIT DAT U DO
WHILE I DO WUT I DO WHILE IM JUST F***** U


I WAS RAISED IN THE GHETTO I CUT U WITTA STTILLETTO
HAVE IT COMIN THREW THE FRONT LOOKIN LIKE GEPPETTO
OR PINOCHIO I HOPE YOU KNOW
YOU CANT COMPARE HOLD UP DESE HOES GOTTA PAY DAY FARE
WHEN I GET ON THE MIC TEAR IT APART SO SMART
WUT U THINK I DROP MEGATON BOMBS MORE FASTA DEN U BLINK
ROLLIN DRO PIMPIN HOES LET THE SMOKE ROLL OUT OR WINDOW

mix it when u smoke it hope it alright
choke it and do it right all night
it make u blind sight
so when I swing it hope it aint cyanide coated for real(x2)

silence a nigga wit diplomacy
i free style like a democracy
heres my hypothesis
u cant touch me
im da blastin assassin
my hounds TRACKIN DIS NIGGA DOWN UNTIL HE FOUND
AND IM CROWNED THE KING WIT BLING BLING MAKE MY GAT SING
SIPPIN ON GIN SING IM DA ROTATING RIM KING
THIS NIGGAS WAT? A LEAN MEAN CRACK SNIFFIN MACHINE THIS NIGGA THINK HE'S A QUEEN
IF U KNOW WUT I MEAN I CUT UR SPLEEN
U CANT SEE ME IN THE BENTLY
THIS IS IT UR DUN SHE DON'T WANNA B A PLAYER IN MY GAME NO MO SHE SOUND LIKE BIG PUN

slice and dice
ur a sacrifice my raps get in ya head like lice
i told you once told you twice
ur rhymes are not nice
but gorilla on da realla i dont think u wanna feela
me put the steela to da back of ur brain
leave a blood stain on ya chain
aint nuttin changed its still the same
rip you apart from close range
i gang bang try to maintain
but i ignite it evry time i spit flames
simple and plain
check out da pimp cane

mix it when u smoke it hope it alright
choke it and do it right all night
it make u blind sight
so when I swing it hope it aint cyanide coated for real(x2)

that’s a load I bust rhymes that kill ya ear lobes
u was told dat I would take ya soul
ya went cold and as da saga unfold
da gold come outand get sold

cuz I kill tracks like that
like I mugged em witta baseball bat
like dem pumas on a niggas rack
money stack I blow em witta bazooka like a gum pack
cutting niggas wit anything I can like a thumb tack
I gotta nack for bouncing back
and pushin crack mushin flack jacks like cheddah
its mo and betta when chik is wetta
maretta witta crazy beretta
bitch u cant letta call da feddas

and as I demolish the track I go back
and snap and flip a nigga like a flap jack

mix it when u smoke it hope it alright
choke it and do it right all night
it make u blind sight
so when I swing it hope it aint cyanide coated for real(x2)

Lil' Ruger
09-16-2006, 02:58 PM
It’s A Pimp Thang
Pimptastic


Pimptastic Kid!!!
Yep It’s A Pimp Thang Yep It’s A Pimp Thang
Yep It’s A Pimp Thang Rocks And Rangs
Yep It’s A Pimp Thang Yep It’s A Pimp Thang
Yep It’s A Pimp Thang The Ultimate Pimp Game


P.i.m.p U Kno Me A Do Double G Original Gangsta
U’s A Fake Ass Wangsta Tryna Bang A Gang Yep I’m Talkin To Gay-unit And Loosechange
Bang Bang Oh I Got A Blood Stain Dang
I Saw Da Girl Da Girl In Da Club Man
Got My Grill Now Im Stright Up Thug Man
U Must B Buggin’ Mayne Strugglan In Da Game
I Bust A Freestyle And I Got Fame
Stay Street Neva Change
Dem Hoes Get Beat Wit The 4 Fingaed Rang
They Ass Stay Wiggalen Mutha Fuckin Jiggalen
Bustin Bullets Duckin Dem
Trix Stay Fuckin Dem Hoes Stay Suckin Dem
All Night All My Niggas Stay Tight Don’t Run Stay And Fight, Fight All Mutha Fuckin Nite Till Ya Knuckles Go White
Weed Get U Higher Den Kite
In Spite Of Wut U Say U Neva Lay’d A Nigga Out Right?
Just Remember It’s A Pimp Thang Aight!
Girls Get Pimped Drop To Da Floor Wit Da Limp
What It Do Girl? I Do U Girl Rock Da Fuck Out Ur World
Who It Be It Be Me Da P.i.m.p Rollin’ 23’s
Wit Butterfly Doors
Let The Rhymes Go Into U And Seep Through Ur Pores
U Ask Wut Im Sayin It For
Cause I Just Flow And Get All Da Hoes
Gotta Clothing Line In Stoes
Take A Chick To My Mansion And Give Her A Tour
Then Get Her On Da Bedroom Floor
I Neva Love A Bitch Wife Her And Give Her Da Ring
But I Throw A Few G’s At Her And Buy Her Nice Things Like Bling-bling But She Gotta Know How To Suck Big Thangs But If They Act Up Knock Em’ In Da Gut Gettem In Da Butt What? Stuck! You Heard Me And I’m Nowhere Near 30
Listen Up U Heard Me Im Like Chamillionaire
Catch Me On Top Of A Chick Ridin Durty


Yep It’s A Pimp Thang Yep It’s A Pimp Thang
Yep It’s A Pimp Thang Rocks And Rangs
Yep It’s A Pimp Thang Yep It’s A Pimp Thang
Yep It’s A Pimp Thang The Ultimate Pimp Game


Pimpin Ain’t E-z But I Do It Well
Niggas Try Ta Imitate Me But I Hit’m Wit Da Shell
They Fell All The Way To Hell Then I Flip Da Cell Yo Mell These Hoes Lookin Like They Gonna Rebel
Well Take They Asses To The Streets To Sell Em
Then I Kill Em
No
Oh Well Wut Do I Do
U Keep Sellin Em Dood
Oh Well Daz Koo
The Pimphand Is Automatic Taser Shook Em’ Wit Static
Watta Fucken Faggot
Make Da Homo-thugs Spill Dey Blood
Cut They Spleen Chock Em’ Wit They Small Intesteen
Fill You Wit Gas Like Burrito Beans
Lean Mean Fresh Clean Fighting Machine
Put Em’ In Da Tub When They Come Town Put It Down
Black And Brown Choke And Drown
In They Own Blood Muv’s Get Dun Hunnie Bun Stun
I Pump Da Shotty Nobody Roll Like Dis
I Ain’t Gay I Like Dem Big Ass And Tits
Get Yo Ass Killed Fuckin Wit It Weed I Lit It
Fuck U, U Don’t Like It
But Its Goin Down U Cant Fight It

Yep It’s A Pimp Thang Yep It’s A Pimp Thang
Yep It’s A Pimp Thang Rocks And Rangs
Yep It’s A Pimp Thang Yep It’s A Pimp Thang
Yep It’s A Pimp Thang The Ultimate Pimp Game

Hitin Wit Porptual Rhymes
Bitin Wreckin Every Time
Teckin Flexin Up On Ma Dick She Climbed
Im Thinkin Damn Dis Bitch Is Fine
Imma Tap Dat Ass And Get Mine
I Roll Back For A Sec
And Sit In Da Mec
I Mean It’s A Pimp Thang
Gold Rangs
Big Cheese U Small Change
In Dis Game Im Birngin Pain
And Wrekin Sets
Wanna Beef Lets
Go At It Hip Hop It Like A Rabbit
Da Nigga Trick I Stabbed It
Her Purse I Snagged It
Bitch Get On Da Street
And Sell P-u-s-s-e I
I Mean Y Do I Try
To Emphasis The The Calamity Dat Arised
I Pimp Those All Dae Is Some Butt Naked Hoes
Blow Job Rim Job And Hand Job
Man Ma Dick Stay So Fla
Take A Look In Ma Eye U See My Blood Cyanade
Up On Ma Dick She Ride
I Made Her Cry
I Cummed About Fave Times
Cuz Dats How I Pimp Mine,,,,,,,nigga

Hitin Wit Porptual Rhymes
Bitin Wreckin Every Time
Teckin Flexin Up On Ma Dick She Climbed
Im Thinkin Damn Dis Bitch Is Fine

Lil' Ruger
09-16-2006, 02:59 PM
MASOLEUM

I know you see em’ I know you see em’
look up its da muthafuckin mausoleum
yes yes u wish u could be em wish u could be em’
But stop cuz its da muthafuckin mausoleum (x2)

HEY bodies on the left bodies on the right
all in the night burnin corpses till the daylight
my moselum is stupendous
and the number of bodies in it are tremendous
bust em’ wit da ring so gotti
or get at em’ and pump the shotty
cuz death toll is my roll in the community
I got soul diplomatic immunity
diplomatic wit my automatic
cut wit glass jagged shockin wit da staddic
fuck scisms and iszms imma trap your soul in my molecular division
shaolin prison a prism fukkin up transmission
eavesdrop ova listin fukkin up vision
I need a pot to piss in cristned fixin
on blastin assassin not time lastin
beware or you’ll be caught in ma cross hairs
niggas get shot (where?) deadly glare and an incinerating stare
drug you up wit constant syringes
my technique style blow doors straight off da hinges
look at they clique on da fringes

I know you see em’ I know you see em’
look up its da muthafuckin mausoleum
yes yes u wish u could be em wish u could be em’
But stop cuz its da muthafuckin mausoleum (x2)

once upon a time……
demons and devils roamed the earth
until death took them all as they were killing humans
death then created crypts underground
and as they were small to honor one great demon
Raznarak douth’ gave to them the invention of an easier
way to store bodies death then constructed this massive formation
using human slaves, the construction took a week as death used his magic
and he then stored the countless corpses in the moseleum
RAGNARAK MADE IT A TRAP HE WAS A NECROMANCER AND THEN THE 500 YEARS OF TERROR LASTED UNTIL THEY SPLIT HIS SOUL AND SENT THEM TO THREE DIFFERENT CHILDRENS BODYS THE ANCESTORS WHO HAVE INHERITED THIS CURSE ARE THE……..CHOSEN ONES

that’s why I roam the earth they way I do
say I got fucked up no way by who
god put me here but the devil took me
striped me down but naked and shook me
lookie these reapers is rookies

trap bust a rad bad rap give ur girls ass tap
extravaganza lon bond gone eww like a tarantula
fuckin loosas beggas cant be choosas
yo it’s a murderapalooza big bloosers
bloomers scooners stunners shiners
chain like sun in ya face blind ya
fuck wit me hunt me down imam find ya
hos wit dey rim rinders
and niggas onna girl like a grinder
imam beast look me up on pet finder( finder echoes)


I know you see em’ I know you see em’
look up its da muthafuckin mausoleum
yes yes u wish u could be em wish u could be em’
But stop cuz its da muthafuckin mausoleum (x2)

stop cuz its da muthafuckin mausoleum (x4)

Lil' Ruger
09-16-2006, 03:00 PM
Deadly Style

yea and then there was…… PIMPTASTIC (echoes)

yo deadly style I sit back for a while
don’t touch that dial blazin on the 52 trialz
witta slick click and a wry smile
I rally the troops for a new scoop
ya niggas style shitty like poop
I assassinate irritate
then obliterate stickin niggas for high stakes
come threw my hood wit more den ten bucks
watch out for da bullets bettah duck
cuz im relentlessly commitin assault and battery
vanity pro cons and insanity
yo my raps stopping is a calamity
ya stash short like a leperkin
fuck wit me get cut wit a shiruken
he who ment where he go
blazin psychopathic beats through ya console
to busy but the president on hold
take ya soul from the mould
killin you softly ya whole body go cold you was told
tah stop till I blazed a whole through ya chest
didn’t matter if you wore the vest
u go down like the rest I rise up cuz im da muthafuckin best

yea that’s what I fuckin thought ya’ll niggas shook
like a muthafucker bitch ass fuck boys what what what
my deadly style it contains cyanide and venom
da lyrics is barbwired and fuckin on fire just like a leave da mic

deadly deadly get ready
hold ya self steady while u get da heady
im swift like an assassin of the night
as I strike and bring a great plight
with the might of a thousand bulls
and I fight cuz I was raised by da wolves
my sword the opposite of dull
incinerate ya skin and break ya skull
cremate you two dust I must
plus I dust the rust from
my trust I bust I lust for a skin
and I bring pain witta spiked ring
wit deadly bling bling
cyanide willl kill and blind ya eyes
I try to be greatful for what I got
but what is it a magnet for da cops
we blow spots like bitches dat be hot
da bitch not getting blasted and shot
pump my veins and then I bring da pain
rhymes probin yo brain
fly as a plane in it for my personal gain
and nothing else but free shit and wealth
I smack da taste outta niggas mouth
hot as the dirty south
I heat da booth and then I speak da truth
now im snippin da rout nippin it in da bud
straight up thug live wit one love
and that’s the game and aint nuttin changed

givin bitches heat fevas
after I get what I want I leave her
roll it up smoke cheebah (x2)

cheebah cheebah cheebah and
bottle a glue yea bitch nigga go tell her what I did to u
knocked yo ass at dragged u on da ground
and then stomped u when u was down
took da rap crown
after I assassinated da king his body still aint found
im bound to unload round
sit back clack and smoke a pound
bump my sound (deadly echoes)
i take ya life blood on ma tee
shit on ma knife watchin u bleed
bringin strife takin yo weed
I might confuse my seed
bout how we stampede da club
how u leave a nigga bleedin from da snub
Chinese hos givin me back rubs
speakin of backs fuck up ur spine
commit’n da perfect crime
bitches giving me rim rinds
I aint got time to shove my foot in a muv
make it seem like a suicide slit his wrists inside of tub
wut u think drink some of my energy drink
can of whoop ass give ya’lll niggas rash
blast to next past mast so fast
deadly style I bet u know what it is know
silence a nigga leave ya punk ass layed down
zgivin niggas boneidas coming out da volcano like ridus
call me ya highness spit flames in ya eyes give ya blindness
boneless ya’ll bitch niggas spineless

fuckin up niggas retnics
on da mic spittin pyrotechnics……….

yea yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeea what what!!! yea niggaz wuddup now fuck boys
yall niggas is pussys!! I got yo face on ma white tee and u aint even dead……..yet bitch nigga

Lil' Ruger
09-16-2006, 03:03 PM
onna white tee

ok so you say you wanna fight me
fuck wit me get ya face onna white tee (wite tee echoes) (x4) (repeat

yea i rock a white tee
i don't rock nikes
its icecreams or fresh jays on my feet
or u can me rockin my slip on v's
u can't do it like me nigga....im from italy
maybe a b to da p...or im in a white tee
niggas try 2 front like they don't like me
but i bet they won't try to fight me
or else dem niggas get they face printed on a white
niggas get they minds blown
at 1st dat shit is not shown
but still i make dem niggas change they tone
or they soul will get flown
its well known
in white tee i put chrome to they dome
not a machine but i got da shit sown
got my chain sittin ruff...puttin a dent in my white tee
nigga can u see da cuts...nigga i bleed white tee
a grill in my mouf & rang on my fanga
diamond cut in my ear so im a real blanga
so im sittin here like...yup in my white tee
don't no nigga wanna fight me
so many niggas faces been put up on my white tee

ok so you say you wanna fight me
fuck wit me get ya face onna white tee (wite tee echoes) (x4) (repeat)

yo i got dummy juice take a swig
im on dis merc music its a good gig
u can see pimptastic on ma back daz ma sig
u rather have a bid on ur kid
or word to ya wig
nigga fruity den dem damn figz
ur raps and mixtapes all bad and rigged
u hear dat sound on da scrapper go skid
so if you wanna feel stainless steel
on ya greel ya gat get peeled
back and bone snapped in
put ma blade in you like a fuckin pincushion
been pushin dem rocks and stashin dem glocks
sittin on crack till wu's records stoped
den i got what i got and opened up shop
niggas smashin da box
rims just wont stop ya album go flop
but my funky fine rimes justr wont stop
then a gun pop make the block hot
i take wallets or wut you call it pick pocked
mic rocked it get wrecked in a hot sec
protect ya neck cuz i got gunz like a mec
and nice ass tech
so if you want have ya face on a white tee
pick up ur fists cuz their might be
some drama and reveal to you ya dead babys mama.....and dats real cuz i keel

ok so you say you wanna fight me
fuck wit me get ya face onna white tee (wite tee echoes) (x4) (repeat)


alright every nigga get ya pimp on
yea every nigga in here get your limp on
and if the cops look for your stash
den pump da gas and fast (x2)

yo don’t throw ya hands up
one pop from a gat make a nigga shush
dats what we do I mean niggas r us
plus 2 miniguns mounted on a barbwire bus
alright here I go shakin off da rust
I must got a gatlin gun on ma arm
cuz when I come threw I bring some harm

hands on ma nuts anudda in her spot
cars so fast rims wont stop (rims wont stop echoes)(repeat)

you know what me and tez about
fuck wit us get your roof stomped out(x2)


yea im in a white
niggas wish they was like me
but these niggas can't site me
so don't try ta fight me
cuz even shakspere couldn't write me

you know what me and tez about
fuck wit us get your roof stomped out(x4)

and if you smoke sess like ya rest
then throw ya hands up and puff out ya chest (x4)

gotta black square on ma whit tee
u dare to ask wut it say cuz u might be hit slightly
got “insert stupid niggas face here” in big bold letters
sport it when I watch dees whos get ma………………CHEDDA!(repeat twice but instead of cheddar gouda and chulopa


ok so you say you wanna fight me
fuck wit me get ya face onna white tee (wite tee echoes) (x4) (repeat)

Lil' Ruger
09-16-2006, 03:04 PM
PUNISHMENT CHAMBER


yo i came up wit da dead flowers dat bloom wit
fuck wit me up ya ass go a broom stick
make yo swallow some boom stick
have ya fuckin guts on da wall
raise my hatchet mad tall
swing it down and u fall
dislocate ya jaw and snap ya neck
then i put u in da oven and like a steak yo bake
until i take u out and u bloody for heavens sake
iron maiden wit skills im dilapitating
den mutilating and decapitating
take a niggas anatomy and annihilate em
den cremate em take his ashhes evaporatem
have you still alive and tossin
layin duck taped up crying in a coffin
da hellish laws im inforcin
i play wit his emotions tie up his kid
den take an axe and split his wig
i unleash da demonic sword from its sheath
and it attacks like a dog straight of his leash
fuck increasin da peace im realesin da beast
i got lill imps holdin his bitch down
as i take the psycotik image of a klown
then i dont frown i show my jaws
and i got a sphinx dat use him to scratch his paws
den i rend da skin from men
to create a dead golem who is da manifestation of hate



theres hustlers gang bangers
drug dealers and swangers
killers and strangers
all dis danger
in da punishment chamber (x4)


suffering in da hood bitches bufferin ma shit good
armed witta scythe like i should
dis aint for rockin da club
dis is for poppin anigga leave him bleedin from da snub
shit i am death call me da grym reap
or call me cerberus at da gates of hell holdin down ma keep
dis aint no real shit about da streets
its like candles and rituals see
killin vandles but im not da justice you see
ill be damned if a nigga cheat me
cheat death i aint got no patience
fuck dis aint final destination
da only one u going to hell
lock you up inna iron maiden similar to a cell
i got minions who just follow instructions
dey aint got no opinions and duck when im buckin
on da street strutin nigga cross me he aint just gonna be struckin
who u think u yellin at how u think u fuckin
yo now imma get mad raw
hang you by your tongue hook in by ya jaw
hot stung in ur lung my rhymes present no flaws
i know im pimptastic but dis my gritty side
if things get drastic someone gonna die
unholy tactics you be hearin childrens cry
as the blood drips inside ya eye
i cut u like bluberry pie

theres hustlers gang bangers
drug dealers and swangers
killers and strangers
all dis danger
in da punishment chamber (x4)


see i stay fly
spit a flow dat makes a grown man cry
cummin face to face wid me u know u gonna die
shit wid my glock in my hand
u know im da man
take ur whole crew wid jus a swing of my hand
world domination thats my best plan
nigga u cant stop me not even my mother can
as i attack ya block
u shakin i watch as ya knees knock
i aint even reach my glock yet
nigga take a reality check
im give u time to disappear
before i get my team up in here
wen ut comes to killin dey all wanna sharre
im da baddest kid in here
fuck it im a thug millionaire

(me) Balliztik you have killed on a number of occasions
robbed dealt drugs and have had cheated on many woman what do you have to say for yourself

(Balliztik) I didn’t know I didn’t do it I swear
(Franchise) how should we punish him
(Me) take him to the PUNISHMENT CHAMBER HAHAHAHA
(Franchise) hahahahaha
(Balliztik) nooooooooooooooooooo (echoes)
*gets dragged to hell *
(balliztik) where am i?
(the devil) da inna sanctum


theres hustlers gang bangers
drug dealers and swangers
killers and strangers
all dis danger
in da punishment chamber (x4)

Eversick666
09-16-2006, 03:05 PM
u fucken pullin these out ya ass or what.lol

Lil' Ruger
09-16-2006, 03:17 PM
lol they all saved i got two more songs to go till im fresh out of hooks and stuff i gotta finish dem

Lil' Ruger
09-16-2006, 03:18 PM
i got more hold on


MACE to FACE


yo brace ya face
for the amazing grace of my mace
blazin wit good weapon taste
gats get peeled bitches get stuck like paste
im comin afta niggas no time ta fuckin waste (x2)


gat peeled like a banna
callin my baby mama and her nana
siphonin tanks of gas
rhymes spit ivy make u bust out in a rash
now back to the past
when I pulled my gat fast
and weak ass gangstas neva last
back then I cudn’t afford a gun
so I’d throw the baseball bat and then I’d run
I’d hustle all night till I saw da sun
barely neva had no childhood time to have fun
that’s why I got ma mace
then I gave dem niggas a cold steel taste
for a beating be braced
cuz it cud happen anytime cuz that time I don’t waste
hella I go accapella (beat stops for a second)
na I think I keep going
makin money leave ma stacks swollen
rap rhymes golden
as the saga unfoldin
u discova a soulin mouldin


yo brace ya face
for the amazing grace of my mace
blazin wit good weapon taste
gats get peeled bitches get stuck like paste
im comin afta niggas no time ta fuckin waste (x2)

MA STYLE RAD
I CALLAB WIT DA BEST
FUCK GETTING HIT TA DA CHEST WIT DA SMIFF N WESS
I GOTTA NEW BUDDY
he gritty and gully
grimey and sometimes slimey
make da niggas blimey
you know da soil where you can find me
hustling easy peein dat lemon squeaay
bitch e-z on they neesy
all touchy feely on da reealy I don’t get down like that
im killy for da scrilly man fuck all dat
man u know you blaze dat track
niggas hatin like flaming swords is wack
but when da money stack
ma mack’ll be a fact
and black attacks from da track
will make dees niggas world go flack
so way back when
I say it again from a human I rend
da skin all my windows tint
spark yo ass wit lyrical flint
when it you you wince

yo brace ya face
for the amazing grace of my mace
blazin wit good weapon taste
gats get peeled bitches get stuck like paste
im comin afta niggas no time ta fuckin waste (x2)


so recap is what we usin a B bat?
fuck dat dem bullets u bettah duck dat
ma gat fat cuz it loaded wit bullets
and it pop when I pull it
and shit I show it
but half these bitches don’t know it
that wit da gattlin gun I mow it
go wit it wit dis shit I flow wit it
so what u wanna do
I rep da second gen wu-
tang wait till the gat go bang
call me if u don’t undastand da lyrical slang
da numba 860-21393-06 PLO style we be
if u can see i slice witta knife
get on da altar be the sacrifice
im the author of killin device
I turn men to mice
and I aint nice
I told you once I told you twice
so if u think a gat could replace
a mace to the face
then I shove it up ya ass like a turkey getting bast…..

yo brace ya face
for the amazing grace of my mace
blazin wit good weapon taste
gats get peeled bitches get stuck like paste
im comin afta niggas no time ta fuckin waste (x2)

mashqauck
09-16-2006, 03:19 PM
You are posting way too much in a short period of time man

Nobody will want to read all of these in one day

Lil' Ruger
09-16-2006, 03:19 PM
INTRO Out for blood


(me)yo where you coming from ?
(crip) west side tilll I die
(me) yo where you comin from?
(blood) east side nigga
(blood and crip) why where you be from nigga?
(me) hell muthafuckaz (beat starts)


armed and bold war cold
pimphand gold u was told
bye the young the old
when I got you in a choke hold
yeeeaaaa

(me) dats wear I’m from
(blood) you a fake nigga
(crip) pussy nigga fuck boy
(me) fuck yall I kill you both

death trap gat jet black
rip smacked cracked
on the dome where I roam
kill yo ass wit da chrome
rezzarect by bones
light up the chest like ET phone home

(blood) yea but u Pimptastic where ya hos at?
(crip) pharreal
(me) nigga check it

hos new in new Orleans wit dat gumbo
lil latin hos wit a butt like a elephant dumbo
black bitches witta a booty like bloow
hit dat ass now like tadoow
wow how could
yaall niggas compare
when I give them bitches the dealy stare

(blood) what about paper its all about dat
(crip) true true nigga u aint da stupid’est blood
(blood) fuck you bitch (shoots him)
(blood) ansa da question nigga

welllll I got money like honey
nosepiece runny dunny niggaz gully
wooly and pully imam pastry chef
da way I bakes ma cake fresh to def
how I rake in da dough hos already know
dat my skillz neva gonna go

(gun shot at blood)
(me) nigga shit pointing a gun at me
(me) now dat ur aqquainted bump dis mixtape up

Lil' Ruger
09-16-2006, 03:20 PM
You are posting way too much in a short period of time man

Nobody will want to read all of these in one day

they dont gots ta i just wanted to get all of these out they can read when they want toor just read one fine to me i finish like 1 track a night sometimes on a good day i get 4 done

mashqauck
09-16-2006, 03:22 PM
INTRO Out for blood


(me)yo where you coming from ?
(crip) west side tilll I die
(me) yo where you comin from?
(blood) east side nigga
(blood and crip) why where you be from nigga?
(me) hell muthafuckaz (beat starts)




HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHA :)9:(

Eversick666
09-16-2006, 03:23 PM
You are posting way too much in a short period of time man

Nobody will want to read all of these in one day\


BIG POINT im not readin any of it,lol,juss playin, that real tho to many posts to fast

Lil' Ruger
09-16-2006, 03:23 PM
SERPENT

snaaaaaake the deceiver snake he da deceiva
the teller of all lies this is how u must dieÖÖ

yo da devil tremble rhyme rebel
no one on my level
dare devil like evil kaneeval
regal he deceive and retrieve
the doom of the world I reave
girl I bust a nut in yo weave
we stampeed when we leave
we recite rhymes like the apostles creed
fuck yo needs sit in da electric chair park it
bomb ass photon cannon straight off the market
derogatory moory the scene is gory
off wit ya head the serpents make you dead

The serpent the slithered its way
to the partay of dead bodays
beat you with bottles of Bacardi
twistyo neck like a mazzaratti
I kill da paparazzi
when it comes to ceese I got parmasian
never underestimate the power of the palm
spiittin while im trippin it adds momentum
to my rent em pendulum swingin
any bells ringin
demons will drag you down clingin
like killer bees when they went down stingin

its da serpent rhyme merchant BITCH!

Lil' Ruger
09-16-2006, 03:32 PM
The Pendulum


swingin swingin swingin swingin
its getting closer closer closer closer (x5)


im lingerin in ya chicks hole fingirin
it swing back in forth you stare lifeless at it
closer and closer it’s a priceless way to torture so get at it
I mean I got da iron maiden and da strectcher
stop hatin im tec wrecker
no neck is protected when I come through
stick I knife through you
impaled derailed and jailed
claimed shamed and then named
don palm and then nuttin
don’t push my buttons
Academic activities aint nuttin
dis is how u get cutting
and guttin struttin
Nowhere to run nowhere to hide
blood inside in ya eye
then I try
only one has passed da 52 trials
and dat is me it granted me immortality
it’s a tradegy wit fucked up anatomys
I commit assault battery
I was cristned
the hellish system



swingin swingin swingin swingin
its getting closer closer closer closer (x5)



shit i aint think it got nuttin harder life
some nigga got to watch a man killin dey wife
watch her throat gettin slit wid a knife
everyday goin through pain n strife
niggaz throwin people through buildinz
niggas alwayz in court for killingz
shootin dem poeple aint even carin bout feelinz
niggaz in jail jus watchin da ceilin
people on da street all dey could do iz drug dealiin
killas for da scrillas
hungry niggas only in it for da hundred dolla billas
real outlaw killas
shit dont turn ya back
dese crazy niggaz out on da attack
dey might even do a drive by on ur caddylac
at da cost of ur pain
im jus lookin for my personal gain
u a bloody mess hangin ya head down in shame
im da nigga wid da realist game
i dont give a fuck but dis fake pain
im livin u iz dying
laughin at yall caz yo whole family cryin
checkin out which coffin iz best for da buyin
ride r die
neva live da lie
but every day i try
to neva let a tear run from da eye
caz wid dis eye i spy a place
where i can dominate da human race
dont have to worry bout a police chase
waitin for dat day wen i run da place

swingin swingin swingin swingin
its getting closer closer closer closer (x5)

niggaz im back
wid my music sellin faster den crack
man its known for a fact
dem haterz game iz wack
see i like to diss \wid my gun i neva miss
i can put it down a fight fist
i leave spittin blood like a fountain
n still got energy to climb a mountain
i aint got time for dese fakes wid all dey frontin
i spend my time wid my dough i be countin
man shootin at ya feet ill have ya skippin
jus like dem 100 dollaz i be flippin
n da end of da day u will be trippin
while i home on dat vodka dat i be sippin
soon dey hearin da news sayin dat u missin
dey find ur girl in my room i say we were doin more den kissin
once again jus to make it clear
im a real thug millionaire

swingin swingin swingin swingin
its getting closer closer closer closer (x5)

I see you and me I see who I be
I be a psyco that go
to prison listen
im christened da system
im not god and not as strong
but im heelish pimp witta vicious palm
eat my fists dey delicious and nutritious
Furocious your skillz are atroucious
I got dat superkajilistafracticexpiala DOPE SHIT
yo pimptastic is fantastic
cuz he snap back like an elastic
cuz dees drastic rap tactics
murk em if he aint have it
its automatic how i shock wit da static
i had it im fenna lay u out
so listen up and take dat dick out ya mouth
i hit ya girl down in da south
she had dat good gushy pussy
so dis da end when i rend da skin from a human
I rule the world wit a brutal scythe
and apocalyptic knife
to bring unholy life and strife
trap u on earth for the second coming
my beats and streets are binded and mind numbing
whether it be by jesus or aliens armageddonm
by chaos and gunshot leadin
Y2K is occurin today
no patience spawned from radiation wastin
raps on simple shit no lip dick tits ya soul got RIPPED


swingin swingin swingin swingin
its getting closer closer closer closer (x5)

ur time is up u tied down u cant duck
ur screamin wat da FUCK
its coming but da shit start laggin
ur life is over but den comes da seven head dragon
tremendous explosion blowin when da pen hit
ashes to ahses dust to dust
I need trust for us to rezzarect plus
wait a sec spinnin UFO as u know
meteor’s hit the globe earthequake shake da flo’
body filled wit lead
here come da pendulum of wit ya head
so WE BANG! ya ear hole fuck wut u was told

swingin swingin swingin swingin
its getting closer closer closer closer (x5)

Lil' Ruger
09-16-2006, 03:34 PM
\


BIG POINT im not readin any of it,lol,juss playin, that real tho to many posts to fast

huh ok lemme post 1 last 2 more cuz thats the only ones left plus there good 1's

mashqauck
09-16-2006, 03:34 PM
hahahahah you gotta get audio soon man

Lil' Ruger
09-16-2006, 03:35 PM
THUMP GAME





come on man u messin wit ma thump game
roll around ride around witta thick chain
see my candy painted rims when i switch lanes
messin wit ma thump game messin wit ma thump game (x2)

yo don’t fuck wit my thump game
u get ur head busted in mayne
I slit ya veins den claim
to da jury dat im insane
shit I aint got no regrets causin pain
aint no fuckin shame but on dem lames
who try ta run me but soon you’ll see
dey face onna white tee or maybe he punk out on me
go missin like tu-pac im aint dissin him
but this nigga will get got
no drama stop witta big fat glock
and a big fat cock dat’ll make da females STOP
wut u doin wit dat do yo even know how to bust a gat
u get a rap on ya back and reeled eeeen
sweep u off ya feet like killa siin
from right across the street
aint no stopin it I always beef
shit to well I know the gryme reap
watchin him after he take away my enemy
ok dees punks got me bored
time to take off sheath and bust out da sword
Fuck a stash I gotta damn hored
when I come threw grand mamas shake dey head niggas say ol lord
when I gotta limp you bettah not funk
cuz dat aint me bein crunk
it’s a shotty witta pump that’ll leave a nigga dump
watch dem cops get stumped got bitches wit goose bumps
buss you in ya head leave lumps
do I gotta dolla bout a clump

come on man u messin wit ma thump game
roll around ride around witta thick chain
see my candy painted rims when i switch lanes
messin wit ma thump game messin wit ma thump game (x2)

my thump game..it includes my chain
when i open my mouf...ya ears go BLANG
thump game..its a shame...man just look at da rang
like a flang....
handle it quick...then continue my game
my rims & yo rims...nigga it ain't da same
cuz the motion of mines...it consistantly change
watch my game thump
listen to my trunk bump
tryna get a lil sum
but i still got deese niggas lookin dumb
silly wit it...sleepy but i still do mines good
{wats goody in ya hoody}...man evrythang good
im like ced..ay..i wish a nigga would
well..if them niggas could
they should....
recognize my game
they should recognize my name
its Tez mafucka..this is my thump game


come on man u messin wit ma thump game
roll around ride around witta thick chain
see my candy painted rims when i switch lanes
messin wit ma thump game messin wit ma thump game (x2)


yo try me my thump game is VICIOUS
eat my fists up choclate and DELICIOUS plus they NUITRITIOUS
yo fuck this puff this snuff him
don’t trust him (wat up nigga!) shut up stupid nuttin
yo im cutting den guttin then im rockin sumthin
gotta chain dat hang down to da diameter of ma dick
incase you didn’t realize it my incredible thump game shit is sick
I got girls in new Orleans who don’t just suck and lick
they eat dat up I mean dey woof it
so if ya see me witta scrapper
ak weilda duck tappa
shottin down rappers
get up outta me
cuz dees bitches on me like I should committin sudotimy
well truck dat suck dat fuck dat just raise yo hands not 4 no old fad
because im jackin yo car cause I can
u cant stand to da man wit da unbearable fists
let me make a list of a bitch who came across dis shit
life story good enuff to write a book
I mean u can tell by da way dat I look
if my style you took
then u aint utlizin it like a good crook

come on man u messin wit ma thump game
roll around ride around witta thick chain
see my candy painted rims when i switch lanes
messin wit ma thump game messin wit ma thump game (x2)

Lil' Ruger
09-16-2006, 03:40 PM
hahahahah you gotta get audio soon man

workin on it how much does a good mic cost?

Lil' Ruger
09-16-2006, 03:45 PM
The Gallows


gallows up high..niggas feet hang low
pin dem niggas up......thru da sleet & da snow
words like a gallow cuz i got a tight flow
watch dem niggas hang...watch my gallow give a show [x2]


yo its da gallowz
a place where we hang stupid fellows
we would drown u in da sea but itz too shallow
say u wanna give ur momma a good bye kiss
nigga i bet da waz ur death wish
nigga u lost ur soul
check ur body itz so cold
az we drop it down da hole
i kept my rage in for 4 years
4 yearz full of blood sweat in tears
i waz ressurected a man wid no fears
killin niggaz like who cares
n neva once a had a nightmare
sum people say my conscience isnt livin
i think so too caz it dont bother me after all dis killin
to me it jus doesnt matta
u jus someone else felt da pain of my dagga
it jus gets me madda n madda
n ur people gets sadda n sadda
some niggaz kill
but its only for da trill
so niggaz wats da deal
at da end of da dis niggaz fate will be seal
wen we move we take action
chop ya body up in peice like a fraction


gallows up high..niggas feet hang low
pin dem niggas up......thru da sleet & da snow
words like a gallow cuz i got a tight flow
watch dem niggas hang...watch my gallow give a show [x2]


yes...the gallows up high
mines is past da clouds in da sky
watch dem niggas feet fly
wonder why the gallows high
don't be direct...don' say die
cuz the thangs tucked & sealed like some pie
in da sun watch'em fry
when its cold watch'em cry
got da g-a-double l,o to da w
bet my gallows better....nigga i'll double u
trouble u..
cuz my gallow lies within ya dreams
from ya dreams it falls into ya seams
then the strings thats inbetween
gallow watchers lookin mean
cuz all i can see is green
im kinda a gallow fean
but this fean can't be seen
swing-swing..
listen to the rope clutch
take it,tie tight...use it 4 double dutch
my gallow breakin down..nothin of the such
tie knots is my thing
cuz i love to hear the rope swing
special when he rope leaves a ring
& then they feet fling
so just watch my gallow sit tall
yea...this is where the bodys fall
my gallow has its on call
its ....haaaaaaaterssssss....come up & swaaaaaangggggg
haaaaaaaatersssss....come out & swaaaaaaaannnggggggg!!

gallows up high..niggas feet hang low
pin dem niggas up......thru da sleet & da snow
words like a gallow cuz i got a tight flow
watch dem niggas hang...watch my gallow give a show [x2]

fuck rope I tranqualize ya and hang you by a barb wire
light it up set da whole holy choir on fire
witta pocket lighter for a mouth I spit shit and hit da dirty south
my plague spreads and makes a century of dread
walkin around dead wit out a head
niggas on the run eating I get fed filled wit lead
I’ve been struck down many times
but I haven’t got the time for…death
I kill till nothing left
I won’t sleep till everyone’s token they last breathe
and after everyone’s gone I kill my self wit two guns drawn
cut u up like u was an unruly lawn im fawnd
of all deez torture devices in ya head like ya hair stylist
everything I spit turn to gold like king midas
call me your highness minus but plus a dictatorship
talk shit get ya lip slit torso ripped heat on hip
blood drip from they clique after I empty clip
heres a tip don’t die I aint gonna lie
don’t except drinks from me cuz they mixed wit cyanide
a black ghost ride I see everything
watch my ring spin raisen niggas like spiritual jamaicans



gallows up high..niggas feet hang low
pin dem niggas up......thru da sleet & da snow
words like a gallow cuz i got a tight flow
watch dem niggas hang...watch my gallow give a show [x2]


don’t swallow cuz them tips is hollow………………..(echoe)

Lil' Ruger
09-16-2006, 04:12 PM
DA HOOD!



yep u kno da west
reppin it hard nigga itz da best
yep west side home of da tech 9
we got gunz so big blow ya fuckin mind
nigga u aint worth da west side time
west side nigga
home of da trigger
mayne da west side iz da home of da richest
west nigga we aint got no space for snitchz
man check our carz wid dem 24 inch spinnaz
big diamond ringz on all our fingaz
im a nigga aint interested in dem gold diggaz
to all dem hater dey see my middle finga
yea west side iz my home
where nigga alwayz stay kool wid da chrome
yea dis verse waz jus a introduction
next verse gonna need some eplanation
west side home of da greatest
jus some people like snoop n tupac man dey da craziest
everythin we own iz big n expensive
fuck wid da wrong nigga u momma gonna have to call da detective
yea u kno im da richest nigga
quick on da trigger
no u kno da king aint playin wid it
im da freshest in da west wid it
mayne iz how i roll
real west side niggaz do real thingz
man i bet u cant count all da diamond um in da ringz
mayne nigga here iz da west watch wat u say
imma tell why caz niggaz die everyday


let west side ride, let fake niggaz die
east side nigga stay high, let da fake killas try
dis how da dirty south niggas do it, dey real gangstaz aint got to prove it (2)x

yo im from da gritty east
we eat da opposite of a feast
da pavement da streeets
is a muthafuckin beast
coast to coast
like 50 we dont go nowhere witout toast
i mean we got staton wit da wu-tang clan
boot camp clique DJ's and bands
50 is from da state new york inna gritty city
east is the best what u reppin is shitty
we got black white puerto ricans no preps not witty
cuz i bomb and i pimp smack wit a palm
hoes on da block man ma pimpin rims wont stop
cops try to knock us
nigga try ta bring da rawkus
KKK like fawk us
i mean dis is da east what u gonna do
hoes $500 a screw
we got christians muslims and jews
we got DJ's who styles aint even been used
we got da underground
white black and da brown
niggas gangstas blood hounds
long clips and hard rounds
bullets dont stop till ya hear da click sound
fuck dat i be like scareface witta mini gun
say hello to my little friend get blown away son
hustlin rocks for fun just to get by cops come we run
cus its da east beast muthafucka da east

let west side ride, let fake niggaz die
east side nigga stay high, let da fake killas try
dis how da dirty south niggas do it, dey real gangstaz aint got to prove it (2)x

dis da dirty dirty south
u kno wat happens to nigga dat run dey mouth
den end up missin wid out a doubt
real hustlaz any day of da year
dey do wateva dey wanted wid out fear
u kno t.i. da king of da south n young dro da mayor
we do wat we gotta do to live out here
must i talk about da carz dey own
u eva see a caddylac sittin on da chrome
man down south iz one of da best hoodz
once u dont mess around itz all good
nigga dont dont go trippin
else da dirty south gangstaz leave ya blood drippin
mayne wid all da money dey makin
dey can pay someone to do dey killin

let west side ride, let fake niggaz die
east side nigga stay high, let da fake killas try
dis how da dirty south niggas do it, dey real gangstaz aint got to prove it (2)x

Eversick666
09-16-2006, 06:13 PM
workin on it how much does a good mic cost?

prolly 60-100$$ 4 a not bad mic,if ya got madd flow it don't matter tho.

Bigot Hitman
09-16-2006, 07:24 PM
As long as you keep your lines witout much substance, you can write a book

Locust
09-16-2006, 08:15 PM
workin on it how much does a good mic cost?
i have what you need, i give you very good price my friend

Lil' Ruger
09-16-2006, 11:46 PM
...

Lil' Ruger
09-17-2006, 01:41 AM
more coming soon....

Lil' Ruger
09-17-2006, 05:24 AM
THIRD EYE


of course my mind
on the physical plane has no binds
niggas have to go niggas have to cry
bitches gotta go bitches gotta die
but before we start a massacre see the problem with ur third eye (x2)


52 men this reminded me of way back when
sittin in china turning dolla pesos to yen
shelled of ya organs peeled of ya skin
not my fault wit a scalpel it was rend
I had a moms who had money to lend
after a few years then
me and ma niggas had to fend
I went underground
and heres what I found
mistikal lyrics and wonderful sounds
I was numba 1 so I equippeded ma self witta gun and a round
what these niggas don’t know is I got shot down
I mourned it and sat there till my body was found
niggas did me shitty like they couldn’t stop green not brown
stalk the streets saw goth bitches in gowns
hoes who wudda sucked any dick that came around
I pushed crack smoked bone like more then a pound
I gathered up some rappers and we created the first draft
now it aint me who getting blast
acid rain brings pain make these mentally dead muthafuckaz insane
i created my own lab murdered wit da pen and da pad
not a college grad but I got an education
I aint endin up like one of dem nerdy white boys masturbatin
but as time past I knew the fame and fortune couldn’t last
so I continued my journey and me and ma crew found da wu
right at that second I knew just what to do
I sat back relaxed enjoyed the hos shoved da chalk puff the dro

of cours my mind
on the physical plane has no binds
niggas hav to go niggas have to cry
bitches gotta go bitches gotta die
but before we start a massacre see the problem with ur third eye (x2)

my third eye so mistifyin
I thought I had it bad till niggas started dyin
It started when I was thirteen
even da young niggas was mean
started over a cell phone
and I know I cudn’t have gave up and gone home
one day them bitches came to my house
my dog got em before I did seven of em wish I didn’t doubt
but I learned about and I knew the niggas to kill me well
that’s when I built up and sealed the mind cell
into a dark trance I fell for respect my soul I would sell
but I knew that was wrong but I still fell
I came up aint worship satin and hell
but da niggas rebelled after i whipped some niggas ass in they place
but right there I wish they would stay
yeah I kew I had no say
even till today naw I wudn’t pay
till in a 12 ft deep coffin pit I lay
yo may I kick a lil summin
I kill off witta substance
I was hungry I was a glutton

of cours my mind
on the physical plane has no binds
niggas hav to go niggas have to cry
bitches gotta go bitches gotta die
but before we start a massacre see the problem with ur third eye (x2)

I mean for real
perpetual rhymes break ya leg hit ya heel
hundred dolla beels I keel
blood sweat and tears nothing I fear
Aye shorty back that rear
the second coming is near
I kicked ma prophetic rhymes in gear
for being black I was jeered
I look atta bitch witta leer
her girl pull up I notice they queer
but they both look at me like come here
I was so happy 4 da first time almost caught a tear
I drove em home came in they gave me dome
ringin da hook straight off the phone
but we let dat alone
stayed up all night freak all day
I fucked em so good I think they shudda paid
no more bustin in cribs doin raids
I rather sit back and get laid
but I aint messin wit no H-O-Es
cuz if I catch sum S-T-D’s
its gonna be me fleein da murda scene
runnin out like a hungry feind
then I recap on ma life I think I came up
my third eye dug me up when stuck
inna deep rut just ma luck

of cours my mind
on the physical plane has no binds
niggas hav to go niggas have to cry
bitches gotta go bitches gotta die
but before we start a massacre see the problem with ur third eye (x2)

STAY IN SCHOOL KIDS!!!

Lil' Ruger
09-17-2006, 05:26 AM
LILí NINJAZ



its Pimptastic
break you off summin from da otha dimension

cintrfigul force pushin physical endorse
the rap game hang ya head in shame
let ma chain hang and ma flamin sword maim
destroyin more hoardes of warlords
4 bars a n a shotty thatta break ya back
ring so gotti whole arm peeled back
nosepeice snotty and a lack of stack
i spit bars in ya face so call me a monkey
heat a the waist givin u what u need JUNKEY
ho ya whole body smell funky
ya ass jackin off slumped
leave u even more over afta dat pump
u wanna run run like forris gump
take a hanful of shells and acid about a clump
raw shit tear you up from close range
melee so easy to win it aint changed
aim will snipe u offf da spot
if a nigga like him hatin best believe he get got
yea i still blow spots
and u already know i smoke pot
im rich bitch u's a snitch fuckin round wit da cops
clip gets unload
fire spit in ya mouth through ya respriratory system make u implode

rap blistas call me da pimp mista


gat peela dough snatcha
gun slapper gatta go ratta tatta
me fat cuz I got fat rolls of dough like a bakery
summin like a pastry shop a cornerstore cackery
trigga fingga itch
in case you try to fuck wit da clique
one hit willl blast away a bitch
he be dead and not inna stitch
cream honey wateva im rich
ghost mask like a lich
bust u in ur lip
have u talking witta lisp
like thisssss
gats squeeze gun clenched in ma fist
mislead you to battle wit da will-o-wisp
blueprints and drastic
Pimptasticís blasted and the display was fantastic
radar scans sepc ops and rap tactics
money sonny wit da lottery
if she want it it aint sudotimy
count it up like arithmetic
bitch u want some change suck my dick
the prophet which me I claim it sick
suckin out ma style like nlood from a tick
wit that weak ass bling shit u shud stick
cuz if u try to match me wit bushidoaki ova will it
be see me in the GT
ma image neva phase
flames rhyme blaze
cool sick stunt amaze
rezarehct from da dead I raise

yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeaa gggggyyyyyyyyeeeeaaaahhh

attackin wit murderin lil ninjaz
leave u wit 9 as said by sticky fingahz
shadowy hooded niggas lingah
im the tek wrekah neck wringah
killa kill doom bringah
W.A.S.P killa bee stingah
see me blastin im the silent killa
the assassin countin da scrilla
HUNGRY as hell like im fasten in it for the dolla billa
im high on skunk ill fix the picture as if I was monk
I fuck bitches in the night as they get drunk
yaíll gritty ho bitches was stinkin and still stunk
first of all take some swabs and clean out da gunk
bumpin music aint the king lil jon fuck crunk
all get on da dance floor like the 80ís wit some funk
I call dis rhyme right here junk
if I was to lay upon u some realistic shit
u wudnít be able to handle it ballistic bitch
u know wat im comin wit the stats the stits
rippin da mic apart a dart an extra clip
ring a cell from big L do da flip
bitch tryna trip
da boss sayin im givin him lip
send out da lil thugs the young bloods the lil ninjazÖÖÖÖ.

mashqauck
09-17-2006, 01:39 PM
THUMP GAME





come on man u messin wit ma thump game
roll around ride around witta thick chain
see my candy painted rims when i switch lanes
messin wit ma thump game messin wit ma thump game (x2)

yo donít fuck wit my thump game
u get ur head busted in mayne
I slit ya veins den claim
to da jury dat im insane
shit I aint got no regrets causin pain
aint no fuckin shame but on dem lames
who try ta run me but soon youíll see
dey face onna white tee or maybe he punk out on me
go missin like tu-pac im aint dissin him
but this nigga will get got
no drama stop witta big fat glock
and a big fat cock datíll make da females STOP
wut u doin wit dat do yo even know how to bust a gat
u get a rap on ya back and reeled eeeen
sweep u off ya feet like killa siin
from right across the street
aint no stopin it I always beef
shit to well I know the gryme reap
watchin him after he take away my enemy
ok dees punks got me bored
time to take off sheath and bust out da sword
Fuck a stash I gotta damn hored
when I come threw grand mamas shake dey head niggas say ol lord
when I gotta limp you bettah not funk
cuz dat aint me bein crunk
itís a shotty witta pump thatíll leave a nigga dump
watch dem cops get stumped got bitches wit goose bumps
buss you in ya head leave lumps
do I gotta dolla bout a clump

come on man u messin wit ma thump game
roll around ride around witta thick chain
see my candy painted rims when i switch lanes
messin wit ma thump game messin wit ma thump game (x2)

my thump game..it includes my chain
when i open my mouf...ya ears go BLANG
thump game..its a shame...man just look at da rang
like a flang....
handle it quick...then continue my game
my rims & yo rims...nigga it ain't da same
cuz the motion of mines...it consistantly change
watch my game thump
listen to my trunk bump
tryna get a lil sum
but i still got deese niggas lookin dumb
silly wit it...sleepy but i still do mines good
{wats goody in ya hoody}...man evrythang good
im like ced..ay..i wish a nigga would
well..if them niggas could
they should....
recognize my game
they should recognize my name
its Tez mafucka..this is my thump game


come on man u messin wit ma thump game
roll around ride around witta thick chain
see my candy painted rims when i switch lanes
messin wit ma thump game messin wit ma thump game (x2)


yo try me my thump game is VICIOUS
eat my fists up choclate and DELICIOUS plus they NUITRITIOUS
yo fuck this puff this snuff him
donít trust him (wat up nigga!) shut up stupid nuttin
yo im cutting den guttin then im rockin sumthin
gotta chain dat hang down to da diameter of ma dick
incase you didnít realize it my incredible thump game shit is sick
I got girls in new Orleans who donít just suck and lick
they eat dat up I mean dey woof it
so if ya see me witta scrapper
ak weilda duck tappa
shottin down rappers
get up outta me
cuz dees bitches on me like I should committin sudotimy
well truck dat suck dat fuck dat just raise yo hands not 4 no old fad
because im jackin yo car cause I can
u cant stand to da man wit da unbearable fists
let me make a list of a bitch who came across dis shit
life story good enuff to write a book
I mean u can tell by da way dat I look
if my style you took
then u aint utlizin it like a good crook

come on man u messin wit ma thump game
roll around ride around witta thick chain
see my candy painted rims when i switch lanes
messin wit ma thump game messin wit ma thump game (x2)

This is by far the worst one I've stumbled apon. This is like paul wall type shit :(W

VernakuLa
09-17-2006, 02:28 PM
come on man u messin wit ma thump game
roll around ride around witta thick chain
see my candy painted rims when i switch lanes
messin wit ma thump game messin wit ma thump game

that must be one odd fucking car, why are you painting the rims? Isn't the car supposed to be candy...

stop rapping, your ruining its name

mashqauck
09-17-2006, 03:33 PM
come on man u messin wit ma thump game
roll around ride around witta thick chain
see my candy painted rims when i switch lanes
messin wit ma thump game messin wit ma thump game

that must be one odd fucking car, why are you painting the rims? Isn't the car supposed to be candy...

stop rapping, your ruining its name


;$ NASTY NAK KNOWS WHATS UP!

VernakuLa
09-17-2006, 03:38 PM
;$ NASTY NAK KNOWS WHATS UP!


yo mash, i thought up your nickname

smashing ass

chyea stick with it^^^

mashqauck
09-17-2006, 04:49 PM
Hahahahhaha Only IF U ARE MY FIRST VICTIM BABY

Lil' Ruger
09-17-2006, 09:36 PM
come on man u messin wit ma thump game
roll around ride around witta thick chain
see my candy painted rims when i switch lanes
messin wit ma thump game messin wit ma thump game

that must be one odd fucking car, why are you painting the rims? Isn't the car supposed to be candy...

stop rapping, your ruining its name

o shit i messed it up oops lol its posed to be caddy i only did 2 verses on that one of ma friends did the other

Lil' Ruger
09-17-2006, 09:39 PM
did u guys like the third eye one i gotta change stuff in second verse though

mashqauck
09-18-2006, 12:06 AM
Caddy painted rims?

Lil' Ruger
09-18-2006, 12:15 AM
caddy's painted rims

Lil' Ruger
09-18-2006, 12:27 AM
http://i41.photobucket.com/albums/e252/MeganKarma1/Yousuck.jpg
im gonna work on one later

Lil' Ruger
09-18-2006, 10:24 PM
BLACK OPZ. comin soon!

Lil' Ruger
09-18-2006, 11:13 PM
BLACK OPZ.


we a secret agency dat cant be stopped
creepin through da darkness we aint da cops
we bust aks and make da shotty go pop!
we da muthafuckin black ops. (x2)


creeepin through da ghettos slums and da streets
big black combat boots on ma feet
in 3 black escalades me and ma niggas storm the streets
go wit da escapade when we get to da operation me and da contact meet
dis are job heres what we gotta do
kick down the door give em da 1 2
grenades of miasma dab ya wit plasma and some luminous bullets too
bangin a gang and a big rap crew too
but I got ma gats and to ma job I stay true
i jacked his stash i realized it was a set up and to da crib I dashed
as soon as I get in ma door gets smashed
theres five like all in a hive
take ma tek off da table and look em in da eyes
I stick to da back of da wall
one of em runs up I trip and he falls
stomped him out and paralyzed him
I threw em back to dey group he lay dead he got analyzed
ma nigga slide down to da underground
lights go off I flip da night vision now
wow they screamin all crazy
(am I gonna die!) and I slit his throat den i’m like maybe
get back smack da bitches take the ladies
I’m speeding down the road in the 80’s
they got ma license plate so I jack this niggas Mercedes
now I got da cream fenna get paid G

we a secret agency dat cant be stopped
creepin through da darkness we aint da cops
we bust aks and make da shotty go pop!
we da muthafuckin black ops. (x2)

bangin buldins wit da bazooka
all dis chaos about da scrilla and chaloopa
im a nigga wit gear like storm troopas
im killa the thrilla in manilla
take ya fuckin scrilla
whipe ma nose wit hundred dolla billas
I need some word play
don’t associate wit me I bring dooms day
I deal crack and smoke yay
and down wit da dogs I lay
recruitin taking applications for killin niggas I get pay
HEY! what the fuck is u doin
AY! I know that bitch u be screwin
putting the motion to ocean
bitches is boastin
how ma dick down they pussys was coastin
I got the bitch open
yea wit da job comes a lot of perks
in the system theres a quirk
dis is my work bitch get on top and jerk
yes! i’m a marksman
throwin shit nigga deflectin darts’n
watch ya step miss pardon
till dis bitch suck my dick and it harden
splitin through ya section
yea ma game hard like an erection
bitch did I for get to mention
I want my protection money after u get ya pension
I cut yo ass up like no shirt fencing

we a secret agency dat cant be stopped
creepin through da darkness we aint da cops
we bust aks and make da shotty go pop!
we da muthafuckin black ops. (x2)

i build an amazing empire
outta burnin fire
imma ride or die’r
gat supplier
armed soldiers for hire
scammer bastard liar
bitch on ma weiner like oscar myer

shine time infamous blind crime
bitch a fine dime scrilla i get mines
i get to the gritty and i grind
i suck them tittys like a lime
and i spit flames coated in grime
i pump out ten is dat enuff?
fuck dat shit see dat roof tear it up
throwin acid clumps like dirt
devil made a pump and it will merc
in the dark conditions i lurk
stone ya till i see sparks of friction and cut u wit ma dirk
to da black ops come perks
u gotta know how an m-16 work
and plus i know how to snake slitha
die slowly like a flower dat witha
whatever my cunning to clever
and i endeavor to remember whats going on
pimp ass palm two guns drawn
da op gear i don
i trick and i con
in da game u's a pawn
im a king i gotta ring that spin
remind me of whell of fortune
got mo diamonds den richard dorsin
what set what label u endorsing
thats when i slip into da crowd
i can escape swiftly cuz its loud
i creep in the shadows like a shroud
and when dey come i blast away da cops
its S-P-C black ops

we a secret agency dat cant be stopped
creepin through da darkness we aint da cops
we bust aks and make da shotty go pop!
we da muthafuckin black ops. (x2)

Grongle
09-20-2006, 10:26 AM
have u ever recorded anything ?

Lil' Ruger
09-20-2006, 12:06 PM
nope i am determined to get the micthis weeek but this guy online said they like $60

Lil' Ruger
09-21-2006, 01:41 AM
Bump!

White N Dangerous
09-21-2006, 02:00 AM
BLACK OPZ.


we a secret agency dat cant be stopped
creepin through da darkness we aint da cops
we bust aks and make da shotty go pop!
we da muthafuckin black ops. (x2)


ight feelin dat chorus its simple and yet effective str8


creeepin through da ghettos slums and da streets
big black combat boots on ma feet
in 3 black escalades me and ma niggas storm the streets
go wit da escapade when we get to da operation me and da contact meet
dis are job heres what we gotta do
kick down the door give em da 1 2
grenades of miasma dab ya wit plasma and some luminous bullets too
bangin a gang and a big rap crew too
but I got ma gats and to ma job I stay true
i jacked his stash i realized it was a set up and to da crib I dashed
as soon as I get in ma door gets smashed
theres five like all in a hive
take ma tek off da table and look em in da eyes
I stick to da back of da wall
one of em runs up I trip and he falls
stomped him out and paralyzed him
I threw em back to dey group he lay dead he got analyzed
ma nigga slide down to da underground
lights go off I flip da night vision now
wow they screamin all crazy
(am I gonna die!) and I slit his throat den iím like maybe
get back smack da bitches take the ladies
Iím speeding down the road in the 80ís
they got ma license plate so I jack this niggas Mercedes
now I got da cream fenna get paid G

we a secret agency dat cant be stopped
creepin through da darkness we aint da cops
we bust aks and make da shotty go pop!
we da muthafuckin black ops. (x2)

bangin buldins wit da bazooka
all dis chaos about da scrilla and chaloopa
im a nigga wit gear like storm troopas
im killa the thrilla in manilla
take ya fuckin scrilla
whipe ma nose wit hundred dolla billas
I need some word play
donít associate wit me I bring dooms day
I deal crack and smoke yay
and down wit da dogs I lay
recruitin taking applications for killin niggas I get pay
HEY! what the fuck is u doin
AY! I know that bitch u be screwin
putting the motion to ocean
bitches is boastin
how ma dick down they pussys was coastin
I got the bitch open
yea wit da job comes a lot of perks
in the system theres a quirk
dis is my work bitch get on top and jerk
yes! iím a marksman
throwin shit nigga deflectin dartsín
watch ya step miss pardon
till dis bitch suck my dick and it harden
splitin through ya section
yea ma game hard like an erection
bitch did I for get to mention
I want my protection money after u get ya pension
I cut yo ass up like no shirt fencing

we a secret agency dat cant be stopped
creepin through da darkness we aint da cops
we bust aks and make da shotty go pop!
we da muthafuckin black ops. (x2)

i build an amazing empire
outta burnin fire
imma ride or dieír
gat supplier
armed soldiers for hire
scammer bastard liar
bitch on ma weiner like oscar myer

shine time infamous blind crime
bitch a fine dime scrilla i get mines
i get to the gritty and i grind
i suck them tittys like a lime
and i spit flames coated in grime
i pump out ten is dat enuff?
fuck dat shit see dat roof tear it up
throwin acid clumps like dirt
devil made a pump and it will merc
in the dark conditions i lurk
stone ya till i see sparks of friction and cut u wit ma dirk
to da black ops come perks
u gotta know how an m-16 work
and plus i know how to snake slitha
die slowly like a flower dat witha
whatever my cunning to clever
and i endeavor to remember whats going on
pimp ass palm two guns drawn
da op gear i don
i trick and i con
in da game u's a pawn
im a king i gotta ring that spin
remind me of whell of fortune
got mo diamonds den richard dorsin
what set what label u endorsing
thats when i slip into da crowd
i can escape swiftly cuz its loud
i creep in the shadows like a shroud
and when dey come i blast away da cops
its S-P-C black ops

we a secret agency dat cant be stopped
creepin through da darkness we aint da cops
we bust aks and make da shotty go pop!
we da muthafuckin black ops. (x2)

ight all da high-lighted red part is wat stood out too me! i think if you did you whole verse like that shit would be ill and you'd have a unique style to go with it, but most of your stuff is basic and dull. keep at it. theres room for elevation.

Lil' Ruger
09-21-2006, 02:15 AM
yea im only 13 so i figya im better than bow wow and romeo im goos so far lol :)

Lil' Ruger
09-21-2006, 02:20 AM
o and check out ma third eye one for me i think the second one needs to be scraped and redone but the rest to me is good

Lil' Ruger
09-21-2006, 07:33 PM
Black Dragon Fist

(sense) today we will be learning the black dragon fist
(students) *GASP*
(sense) yes, at any given moment someone could strik and the kill should be quick somewhat painless and efficient.
*sounds of karate fighting shit*


yea yea black dragon fist
make more blood then shit from a Goths wrist
its dangerous im surprised im maintainin this
I mean I shake I swerve but I execute it
I do it perfect bring knowledge to the stupid
I take my arms and I loop it
up come the arms uppercut the niggas coup he flew it
thisss…….. is much more advanced then mantissss
only a chosen few have learned it, it was on parchment and a list
of the terrors it could bring
that’s why its unknown to mei ling
I learned it straight from bei jing
the displays of aerial combat were amazing
swords ablazing all these wack rhymes not registering or phasing
I’m ressurrecturin and raisin it was lighting from the greek pagans
lightning bolt of zeus from da armory is loose
and now I break rhymes like papoose
fuck I go to mexico get salsa like gwapo
I relate cuz its hot like a arson inflicted taco
I gotta physical chain on the lower body that rock low
I smack hos crazy lyrics I lock those
I fcukin pimp slap u witta bank roll

(sense) have you not interpreted the style?
(student) master we need more time
(sense) very well

I bring uncontained terror
something wrong wit me like system error
how could a bitch get any fairer
I put up stone walls and burden bearers
I pump bars like an iron forge
since im dead I belong in da dark cold moor
but I bring more to shop more in store
for the gory story and da deadly style
and how I over comed the 52 trials
I know everything I checked out ya profile
last name unknown first name kyle
eyes brown a true ass klown
he had a syndrome that made him down
also made’m pump rounds
dump da body flee the murda scene so its never found
I lead falsily like the wisp and I bump sounds
don’t even ask me whats under dat dirt mound
I mean I’m a sense wit dis pen I slay
I fuck a nigga up have him M.I.A
I cut rocks and wet yay
I drop niggas I like da west but I aint from da bay
I leave ya lost and crazy like da cay
me no like this me no like dat
I fuckup niggas retnics
and spit pyrotechnics and killa nigga witta bat

(sense) have you know learned the secret?
(student #!) yes sense it was amazing the skill that u teach
(student #2) I agree u are truly a master………..

martyr
09-21-2006, 09:09 PM
..bow wow and romeo are like eighteen and nineteen... work on your content... you've got a decent lexicon for your age... talk about the world as a whole around you or something because some of these things you're writing are just dumb... even though you did mention the novel 'the Cay', hahaha... peace...

Lil' Ruger
09-21-2006, 09:36 PM
lol we had to had to read it for sixth grade

i read like dat mythology and shit

eragon
highway man
bartimaeus trilogies

i need to read the revalations part of the bible that'll gimme some freaky substance

VernakuLa
09-21-2006, 09:45 PM
lol we had to had to read it for sixth grade

i read like dat mythology and shit

eragon
highway man
bartimaeus trilogies

i need to read the revalations part of the bible that'll gimme some freaky substance

how the fuck is the cay mythology....its about a kid meeting a nigger on an island and the negroid dying

Lil' Ruger
09-21-2006, 09:47 PM
i mean we had to read it in sixth grade

but what i really read is mythology boooks dragons'n shit

VernakuLa
09-21-2006, 09:51 PM
i mean we had to read it in sixth grade

but what i really read is mythology boooks dragons'n shit

Gilgamesh?

Lil' Ruger
09-21-2006, 09:56 PM
if thats what it is then i guess i thought it was serpentology or dragonology

Lil' Ruger
09-23-2006, 04:47 PM
hmmmmmm im working on one know my first lovey rap

Lil' Ruger
09-24-2006, 11:01 PM
its called da luv slug first verse is basic but i want it to be pink flames

mashqauck
09-26-2006, 12:18 AM
pink flames?

cam'ron?

Lil' Ruger
09-26-2006, 12:48 AM
a love color is pink and how ppl when somethin is ill say its flames i just mixed the two nuttin special but iforgot to save it but i do got this dope shit that i just concoct'd im puttin the fnishin touches on it tell me what u think.

Lil' Ruger
09-26-2006, 12:52 AM
i think i got my momentum back i think is a gem to my punishment chamber one if u aint seen punishment chamber look on the past raps in the thread


GRITTY


ya style is shity dollas about grand fifty
man the streets stay grimey
man the streets stay gritty (..gritty..) (x2)

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

ya style is shity dollas about grand fifty
man the streets stay grimey
man the streets stay gritty (..gritty..) (x2)

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

ya style is shity dollas about grand fifty
man the streets stay grimey
man the streets stay gritty (..gritty..) (x2)

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

Lil' Ruger
09-26-2006, 08:26 PM
tryna get this luv slug done

Lil' Ruger
09-26-2006, 10:13 PM
no feed back on the gritty one?

Eversick666
09-26-2006, 10:16 PM
nice rhyme's there lil ninja,keep the style strong...
suuuuuuuuuuu
peace
eversick666

Lil' Ruger
09-26-2006, 10:28 PM
that be on of my gemz

Lil' Ruger
09-27-2006, 09:32 PM
omfg im workin on like one rap specially and im waitin for that hungry feeling ppl sometimes get scratch that rappers get. where ur ability is highetned to its fullest or almost. well while thats happenin im droppin other gems lol i might just get at it. i need some insipiration ya know its my first like love rap and i hope the guy whos featuring on it dont fuck the track up ill post it and if he does ill take dat out make anudda verse and repost it. im bout to do this 1 wit ma friend at school called murda scene. then immma do killa inztinkt if i dont get hungry.

Lil' Ruger
09-28-2006, 09:45 PM
Killa InzTinkt


tear you up from close range like a lawn mower
I pour out alchol and spit flame thrower
a sicknin nigga flower
I get flashy the whole room go slower
killa inztinkt through the third eye i think
I blast hadouekouns faster den ya blink
clean da blood off in da sink
low I rock more ice den a rink
off the hinges go da do’
stickin syringes in a ho
I keep da 44 on da low
I give ya a lesson
in this rap profession
accept it as a blessing
hear da blast from da smiff and wessun
on that shit you stressin’
shut it down when niggas flexin’
I wipe it out like my weapons
and dynamite tekkins
its alright when u getting wrekkin
blast yo ass like a mec then
take it to shop make da beat go STOP!

killa inztinkt shinobi style before ya blink
killa inztinkt platinum chains and blue mink
killa inztinkt bustin out da kinks
killa inztinkt I rock ice like a rink

killa inztinkt what u think
im swift shinboi fasta den a quick blink
chinchilla coats platinum chains mink
cut ya body up and water it down in the bathroom sink
im more pimpin den pink
imma chain all my rhymes just link
in my system there be no kinks
rock ice like rinks
i seem to be in a money fickle
pants full of green and a black pickle
pick shovel sickle
well what you want
beckonin witta threatinin taunt
im a pyro tasty rhymes like a gyro
u know how i ro' bust hinges off do's
explosives like c-4
exposed and so raw
i present no flaw
dark knight here da bird caw
nasty like cole slaw
who broke ... yo jaw
i come mo hawd
o ma gawd
game present no flaws
astonishing I hear oooo’s and awww’s
rip ya tongue out display the maw

killa inztinkt shinobi style before ya blink
killa inztinkt platinum chains and blue mink
killa inztinkt bustin out da kinks
killa inztinkt I rock ice like a rink

mean cream team
leave a nigga gangrene
knife cut ya spleen
coke sniffin machine
noxious gasses like a nigga ate some beans
lurkin fiend
pockets lean
I got the gouda green
aiyo hella
I got da mozzarella
judgment day shaolin rebella
I don’t holla
ridin in da impala
got mo weeds den gala
got inspectah gadget on my tail
drivin away and if I fail
(what?) hell naw I aint makin bail
strapped up guns decimate the frail
you getta knife in da mail
so you decapitate ya self and I don’t go to jail
deep as da abyss dis be astrail
maybe to be a beast I gotta yell….ticccaaaaallllll!
bleek wit da technique
into ya hood I creep
slap a ho up bitch get ma ducks earn ya keep (echoe)
for dat blood start to seep
not just her I mean like all of er peeps
you 6 under ma feet
countin some muthafuckin sheep


killa inztinkt shinobi style before ya blink
killa inztinkt platinum chains and blue mink
killa inztinkt bustin out da kinks
killa inztinkt I rock ice like a rink

Lil' Ruger
09-28-2006, 10:43 PM
KLOWN ASS NIGGAZ


klown ass niggas try to do what I do
klown ass niggas try to fuck wit my crew
klown ass niggas get got and get popped
klown ass niggas is why my shotty don’t stop

chrome split bone
spittin gonne wronng tones
dick stay long
bitch ass nigga jackin off wit tongs
roll it up puff bong
war drums and gongs
beat ya chest like king kong
beat ya vest now its own
im blown spittin shit straight out da dome
whats that in ya mouth cum and foam
reasearch archives research tomes
ma chain glow the dark hall illuminating
u sittin in front of da comp dick lubricating
i stay straped up in the battle zone annihilating
be weary picture big foot in ma pants lookin hairy
well hes there but why i care
blindin niggas wit power 10 times of a glare
leave ya carcass rotten
whip da rhyme concoction
like slave who aint pickin cotton
im on da scope and spottin
im on dope and pill poppin
how you gon cope wit ya home boys bodys droppin.,...

klown ass niggas try to do what I do
klown ass niggas try to fuck wit my crew
klown ass niggas get got and get popped
klown ass niggas is why my shotty don’t stop

immma give it to ya raw
i said strap ya boots not ya bra
cuz the homo thugs
all they get is a slug
and a mug shot by me not da cops
i push rocks i gotta glock
and yes i blew ya girls spot
she went up and down ma dick
i beat dat pussy cuz it was thick
she liked it deep and quick
ma dick got liked
dat aint ya bitch
i pimped her out to you trick
u need to shut up
for u get ratta tat tatted up
ya bitch got fucked out
you lucked out
no doubt had ya bitch down giving a shout
fuck im sick ya get ya veins re-route
yea yea im dispicable
the trigga im quick ta pull
by ur dad u was anally raped
i know ur glad but ur homo side is something u cant escape
drop u off in a bay or a lake
increase da stakes i know u jack off den eat ya cum
until ur shit is soft until ur shit is numb
but sooner or later u gon run out dumb dumb
thats y ur faggot ass has his thumb
up ya muthafuckin bum


klown ass niggas try to do what I do
klown ass niggas try to fuck wit my crew
klown ass niggas get got and get popped
klown ass niggas is why my shotty don’t stop

P.L.O. style infamous vodka tonic
dangerous infectious plague be bubonic
bangin fuckin speakers like chronic
puff puff pass faster den sonic
iced out ring
I spit flames so I spit shine my bling
throw a nigga out the window get fling
flung rotating rim king
swords cross clash go ping
torso rippin’
drug trippin’
if I pimp walk I aint slippin’
ya lyrics are like someone shittin’
u get third degree burns the way im spittin’
T-bag a ho double dippin’
and if a nigga start flippin’! (damn)(gunshot) (DAMN!)
infamous forensic blind time
infamous when da pen hit crime time
infamous dollars I spent it dropping dimes
dropping wu-bangaz and shit like dat
dem niggas aint hard and dem niggas don’t rap
they aint dogs they cats
they got they style from peanut butter and jelly witta baseball bat
to much of a raw lack
and dey don’t pop shit when im strapped
even if they got they whole crew and I only gotta gat
pockets oh so fat
got dis rap shit down pat
dangerous rhymes have niggas going into spasms
lyrical flex bringin bitches orgasms


klown ass niggas try to do what I do
klown ass niggas try to fuck wit my crew
klown ass niggas get got and get popped
klown ass niggas is why my shotty don’t stop

(me) aiyo nigga….yea YOU!
(klown) what u want
(me) I seen u tryna harass ma chick and shit
(klown) so what nigga what u gonna do? I’ll whoop ya punk ass
(me) dats what u think? so dats what YOU think?
(klown) *points gun in face*
(me) oh so you gotta gat nigga
(klown) what the FUCK do you think this is
(me) now you got me mad stupid ass nigga
(klown) matta fact bitch run ya chain
(me) *gat gets peeled and snapped on his dome* BITCH!

Dirty Knowledge
09-28-2006, 11:40 PM
Why the FUCK would Matt Damon flip out on Jimmy Kimmel like that?! BULLSHIT!

Lil' Ruger
09-28-2006, 11:58 PM
9th REALMZ DARTZ

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

9th hellish realm
equip ya axe and ya helm
its all about the darts
and its my realm and me you cant out smart(x2)

rich rich sick and clips
is like my dick and a bitch
its like i bust if i must
for him its a gat for me its my nut i lust
for a bitch who could cook me some lo mein
before i send ya ta hell i coat ya with propane
rogane o mayne a pimp cane
by my rhymes u get pen slain
or key board smashed
bitch bobblehead next to me and one on da dash
and if swords cross or if swords clash
imma run ya pockets and take ya cash
give you a itchy rash
and some crack or a fix prolly wont last
mash ya staff knock you wit da hellz wind bash
all poison injected in me goes null
any sword strickin me goes dull
when i come strapped i come full
give you a ghetto circumsism
devil inside me and im screamin for an exorcism
and he escapes bit by bit through my lines
until hes gone imma stay completely out of my mind
and even if he does ill only be slightly restored sane
something wrong with me and its wrong with my brain
i hear unheard noises at night and i know who it is
its the devil tryna find him some niggas to split some wigs
straight from the 9th realm comes the truth
gat strapped up turrets on the car to boot
crack ya dome take ya loot
24's wrapped and chrome guts rip em out like a root
nigga try ta catch up to me that nigga get juked
poetism aint present a fluke
bringin wisdom
and niggas wonderin whop is em
darts coated in mysterious subgstance from the ninth realm
flaming tongue and a med helm
cuz when i spit flames its the only thing i got to protect
cuz i left the teck at home and i need summin to keep on da neck
i put lyrical barriers incase a nigga try ta flex

9th hellish realm
equip ya axe and ya helm
its all about the darts
and its my realm and me you cant out smart(x2)

pyrimads for the egyptians
church for the christians
listen or the message you'll be missin
cristened pistol piston
got da fire hittin da ice and its hissin
i got no respect for you youcould suck ma dick while im pissin
no homo oh no
here i go smokin dro
and pimpin hoes
cuz u cant see how fantasticaly
pimptastic be gettin elastics g
dont ask me b cuz u will see da dark side of me
i read da verse from da ghetto bible and it reads
from da virigin mary only pimp can be implantin his seeds
check ma platinum its singin
in ya ears ringin and dingin
frosty da snowman was a jolly happy nigga
witta big ass chain and a dick even bigga
i dont give a fuck about some fake ass wiggas
who couldnt even figya
how to pull a fuckin gun trigga
i mean im part rakim and part ODB
part meth masta kill and of course uey
im a mix im a mullatto mutt specific to be
its like they took they dopest verses and handed them down to me
and i sit there and smelt my darts
then i get da axe and severe body parts
its not a proffession its an art
on da top ten charts
like you got ya fuckin wardrobe from wal-mart

Lil' Ruger
09-29-2006, 12:01 AM
Why the FUCK would Matt Damon flip out on Jimmy Kimmel like that?! BULLSHIT!

yo wtf did you click the wrong thread or sumthing.??????

Lil' Ruger
10-03-2006, 01:27 AM
Ill Scorpion Strike

test ya might
wit da scorpion strike(echo)
be feared in fight
wit da scorpion strike(echo)
bring wu-shu plight
wit da scorpion strike(echo) itís ill itís ill itís ill

yo fuck da mantis
blood splatter on the canvas
you being the victor is slim chances
sexy and smooth like belly dances
keep bitches locked in trances
ya style so rancid
I attack wit scorpion strike on sub-atomic levels
black dragon fist point da steel metal
fast as if I was on the drug pedal
green tea constructed from nettles
bitch ass whining like a tea kettle
tryna transform on me like a lycanthrope
silver bullets shut it down no joke
swingin hangin from da rope
bust ya head like a fuckin cantaloupe
infect like poison oak
disturbing like a poke rap pope donít drop the soap
in my realm there is no hope
sacrifice to me men and goats (yea)Ö..
annoying like glass in da foot
die slow like cancer look it up inna science text book
imminent like a gun ya life get took
dark side I stay
drab and life dull and grey
ice glares beautiful battle arrays
training dusk to dawn all day
disciples homage they payAI!
dropped off in da bay
have a nigga lookin lost like the cay
blind style sun rays
the technique amaze some gaze

test ya might
wit da scorpion strike(echo)
be feared in fight
wit da scorpion strike(echo)
bring wu-shu plight
wit da scorpion strike(echo) itís ill itís ill itís ill

aiyo dangerous animus
freestyle like canibus
iron palm and metal fist
wu-shu church evangelist
expert strangulist
hangin noose gallowist
faces contort and twist
test my poweress
die popular
radar Doppler
building toppaler
rhyme rocketer
yea popadopalis
rigidity acropolis
like Indianapolis
gat get twist
elemental slam
recruitin soldiers like uncle sam
DAMN!
blam blam!
steel shield cram
cocaine gram
roll wit da wu-shu fam
im a extasy-man this be the last stand
u got thinner pockets then a hair strand
my soldiers move to the beat of the drum like a band
mack stack and rack rubba bands

test ya might
wit da scorpion strike(echo)
be feared in fight
wit da scorpion strike(echo)
bring wu-shu plight
wit da scorpion strike(echo) itís ill itís ill itís ill

(sense) ha! scorpion strike! u have been disabled
(opponent) ah! it seems so I may never defeat youÖÖÖ.

Lil' Ruger
10-03-2006, 01:28 AM
Murda Scene

leave bones protrude
neva leave blood stains or residues
cut ya spleen
and flee da murda scene

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

leave bones protrude
neva leave blood stains or residues
cut ya spleen
and flee da murda scene

blood shed beams be infared
slide out the murda scene like bob sled
you bleed red from da head
after I put the chrome
to ya dome
tryna dial 911 on the phone
I slaughter you den ya hear da dial tone
dust and da joint I be stoned
ak light up ya chest like E.T. phone home
black shroud
I move slow through the crowd
BANG! the door off the hinges mad loud
drugged up syringes get you open and out
write metaphors detailed like Jonathan Stroud
slit his neck with the knife
snap his neck end his life
kidnap ya wife
she be ransomed
the money they pay handsome
neva get caught swift phantom
BLAM BLAM emí
rend ya flesh
cut straight through ya vest
go after ya best yes ya mvp
he got shot stricken he was taken down immediately
as u can see niggas cant fuck wit me

leave bones protrude
neva leave blood stains or residues
cut ya spleen
and flee da murda scene

alright get ready for the ak blast
here go my #1 nigga T-Mass

Stop no wait sword on da belt sash
swords clash
leave battle scars and a deep gash
infectious bubonic rash
high class
niggas get mashed
bone get passed
glock stashed

I creep through da dungeon where I stash the bodys
I run around shootin niggas wit da shotty
nose ring so gotti
when it comes to ice I gotta lotty
nose piece snotty
hitin niggas body
style shitty go potty
black leather raincoat and a ski mask
wait for him to lower his guard then I blast
empty da clip
go back and I slip but I mean skill ful not like a trip
den I grip even harder and hop up in the whip
fuck wit it and ya whole torso get ripped
tripped and ya body get acid dipped
get flap jack flipped
only one witness a fake ass crip
take him wit me and bury him alive
I stare I can see da peril in his eyes
but he gotta die
on the bright side angels can fly
next on the hit list spittin shit like a torrent
unanoounced I kick da muthafuckin door off the hinges like a cop wit out a warrant
rain washes away blood and sins but its pourin
I see bitches on the streets whorin
but that aint my concern they aint a witness
I take his fuckin veins and snip it
im ending the conclusion
Im killin not bruising
murda game tight I aint losing
done wit da job flee da murda scene in a phantom just cruising

leave bones protrude
neva leave blood stains or residues
cut ya spleen
and flee da murda scene

Lil' Ruger
10-04-2006, 10:59 AM
ghyea!!!!what ya'll think also notice how there are three hooks for each verse those will be sung by a male and female.


DA Luv Slug


now I know love aint stupid
but me? I aint fuckin wit dem cupids
and now with all the things that I go through
itís just taking time from me and you
and you know I gotta do what I do
soÖ.yep I guess I lose
me mean to ya was just a rouťs
and im sorry for when I made ya blow a fuse
so when Iím sittin here rappin da blues
hopin one day me is the one you will choose
and when I was around youÖ.i wasnít to smooth
but ya beautiful should be on display in da louvre
we both dun paid our dues
hop in da whip and we can take a cruise
move in da club and guarantee Iíll show ya love
Iím what you want if ya like a young thug
if things get serious give ma dick a tug
remember when I asked u out and u shrugged
even when you saw ma face on da mug
Iíll beat dat fuckin pussy up like a rug
and I swear Iíll take care of you if you gotta bug
and now I know I was clacked by da luv slug

wud you love me any day
every day in every way (wud ya wud ya)
ayyyyyyy
I saidí a giiiiirl wud ya let me
matta fact bless me wit that oooooooo
beat it like a rug da luv slug

aiyo I rap about guns and I rap about crack
but my love nuttin will replace dat
its like me not pimpin no mo
its like me not knockin down doís
and bussin cats shootin up hood rats
and every other animal in da jungle(in da jungle?)
tryna get away from the streets bungle
last bitches feet were fungal
and where would it land me?
now im on in a house on da beach oh so sandy
now I got bitches askin me(to fuck?)
yea what a blasphemy
in the eyes of god
im the devils master
no one pull da gat faster
gun slinga chaos bringa
for too long I let the pain linga
yea I fuck bitches and I pimp dem hoes
but u u aint one of does (nope)
u care about a nigga but still and smoke dope
and if my album flop (yea right) uíd still have hope
if there was a problem wit it u would help me cope
and wouldnít disappear like murda she wrote
and I got hits like fallback
ill scorpion style that wudda made u chill for a while
if I popped the pill po po she no dial
and she know I stick around if she had my child

know would I leave cud I ever
to get you I endeavored
but u were to clever
that you forseen
and let me spit ma game
and cut it up like going through a diamond screen

speekin a diamonds I gotta lot
but for you I cud spare a rock
matta fact u cud take a leg
u donít fight cuz u know insults donít take me down a peg
speakin of legs why donít you spread
take em back to ya head
if a nigga beef wit you heíll be dead
left by the meds
street painted in red
murda scene again I fled
and we celebrate wit some dome
we cud take it to da beach or take it to da home
for a sec I put away da chrome
neva eva (neva eva) leave you alone
even when da rap skills I hone
pussy fruity taste like mike and ike
and aint no jokin no SIKE
u wit me when I pedal drugs like a bike
or even when Iím higher den a kite
u da best and becuz of dat im blessed
yes

Lil' Ruger
10-04-2006, 11:30 PM
wow no feed?

Lil' Ruger
10-05-2006, 12:50 AM
Battle Mode

pillagin’ abodes
whole towns implode
drive by’s on da roads
I’m a soldier set on battle mode(x2)

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

pillagin’ abodes
whole towns implode
drive by’s on da roads
I’m a soldier set on battle mode(x2)

battle zone doin drive by’s wit 24’s wrapped in chrome
splittin domes leave da club blown
ice light reflect shone
I call collect den beat ya ass wit da phone
den rip the cord from it and choke you
then hope you don’t use ya vocals
cuz iff I don’t off ya I be in da brig
then again I wudn’t fail splittin ya wig
guns knock you off ya heels like a big rig
what the fuck nig
ya’ll all swines and pigs
fresh for the blood slaughter
old nigga man I fucked ya daughter
u know the game caught her
who u know this young old soul and spit like wu?
no one so when I come through wut u gonna do? (nuttin)
so strap up ya boots
and I raid ya house plunder ya loot
quiet as a mouse I bring thunder in a black suite
lookin oh so cute
mini gun strapped on to boot
as soon as I hear something creak guns shoot
now you see me now you don’t a ghost
heat da mic like a roast
(you know ya toast)
well I don’t like to boast
but I’ll use dis shit and bomb da west coast
have ya head on a fence post

pillagin’ abodes
whole towns implode
drive by’s on da roads
I’m a soldier set on battle mode(x2)

(me) alright soldiers we gonna storm the city while its in this dark rain it’ll cover us
(soldier #1) alright captain whats the battle plan
(me) you mean you honestly don’t know?
(soldier #2) I think what he really is trying to say is Guide us

alright creep through da rain
to bring da pain
scare dem old folks in da big house till dey go insane
only make loud noises when it thunder
they whole torso fuckin get sundered
all my soldiers gather around while you wonder
first load ya clips
gun equip
creep quick and seal ya lips
combat boots ground hit
bangin ak’s bullets through da window make a nigga flip
off da hinges door get kicked
they upper body get ripped
they get tripped
and apply pressure to the spine
tell my soldiers to move on dis niggas mine
first I bang his nose wit da back off da gun poke eyes out blind
chandelier shaken spreadin moving shine
he said he’ll have me killed I crossed a fine line
I shrugged my soldiers dragged the death out to pass away the time
I hear my soldiers boots bangin upstairs
the towns militias screams I give dis man a blank stare he’s done
then I reach for my gun
then I spot his young son
I point it outta bullets
the light cord I pulled it I got night vision
u know me who is em
time to put away da schisms and iszms
silent touch and snap the neck
ceiling falls down what wreck
the job is finished that’s it
I sit count the blood money im rich

pillagin’ abodes
whole towns implode
drive by’s on da roads
I’m a soldier set on battle mode(x2)

maestro wooz
10-05-2006, 02:21 AM
yo pimptastic youre only 13 so the rhymes are kinda immature but i gotta say you got some rhyming skill kid. If you keep at it and keep expanding and improving, you might have something someday.

Lil' Ruger
10-05-2006, 10:47 AM
i wonder how many raps i've made.

Dokuro
10-05-2006, 04:42 PM
keep it up pimp by the time you 20 or so you ganna be huge just keep inproving and change that name homie and you strait
think about dropin some more science why your at it

Lil' Ruger
10-05-2006, 06:02 PM
wut u mean change my name its simply pimptastic.

Lil' Ruger
10-05-2006, 11:57 PM
Street Fightaz

street fightaz beat fightaz elite fightaz
street fightaz heat lightaz no one tighta
street killaz beat killaz elite killaz
street killaz scrilla killaz billa killaz

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

street fightaz beat fightaz elite fightaz
street fightaz heat lightaz no one tighta
street killaz beat killaz elite killaz
street killaz scrilla killaz billa killaz

while you runnin’
im gunnin’
u a bitch and u crews shunning
for you slim chances
when I break out da mantis
and I utilize stances
I test my might wit da scorpion strike
but I don’t rhyme bite
I attack on sight
and I use my eagle eye and take flight
like a kite me no like
how u write
makes me wanna spit on you in spite
black dragon fist pump a hit
to da chest blood spew just a bit
bust ya lip
den you trip
attack third
stomp you out on da curb
ya style sucks and is absurd (word)
I use bushidokai
use telekinesis to incapacitate ya third eye
then I ground slide
finish him in blood letters bam fatality
ya life end tragically
get in touch wit my anaimality
and as the saga unfolds
chize describes how it was told
to the new by the old

street fightaz beat fightaz elite fightaz
street fightaz heat lightaz no one tighta
street killaz beat killaz elite killaz
street killaz scrilla killaz billa killaz

Lil' Ruger
10-06-2006, 12:26 AM
Scientific (the legend)

so scientific terrific
rhymes explicit
shoot up shit ballistic
check da statistics
so realistic
wisdom of a sage and a mystic
rhyming to me is habitual
I sacrifice you for da ritual
I do the impossible
and demolish any obstacle
abolish the improbable
repolish the sword unstoppable
nothing but bliss
and my nation’s status
will stay this
and nothing will become amiss
and I will destroy wit metal fists
deploy bombs wit time shifts
employ dark beings from rifts
I’m a renegade
and I recharge like Gatorade
so far I’ve got it made
and I watch the plan go into action
and when I move I create traction
I dismember and create chemical reactions
between two shady factions

scientific terrific statistics (pause)

when I pause
there is no diabolical cause
alls I do is skin with the claws
and rip with the jaws
and rip opponents maws
no weakness or flaws
rhymes be raw
bang out shells like craws
soft and deadly like non declawed paws
I lay down wit da dawgs
and I destroy all these whores
and I open dimensiol doors
It intensionaly pours
and I summon more hordes of warlords
and choke with mic cords
and chop with lyrical swords
unstrung bow shogun with guns crackin for fun
I dedicate my style to the mighty sun
I raise my child for the drug run
a dark apocalypse
great atropolis
I have a golden midas touch of dust
wear everything dies metal turns to rust
I bust if I must and I have no trust
for the us or the we
of a demonic city
chronic smoke rhymes witty
ya style absolutely shitty
this is terrific I stay scientific

Lil' Ruger
10-06-2006, 10:20 PM
c'mon that was perfect that scientific one.

tha god concept
10-06-2006, 10:22 PM
you pimptastic ya shits not bad man....

u should sharpen ya swords in the house of flying daggers

keep up the raw homie

Lil' Ruger
10-06-2006, 10:23 PM
i am. laser sharpening.

my freestyle in rl is gettin better too.

Lil' Ruger
10-07-2006, 12:09 AM
Sharpin ya swords




praise to the dark lords
son sharpen ya swords
great battle awards
so son sharpen ya swords
choke wit mic cords
son sharpen ya sword


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

praise to the dark lords
son sharpen ya swords
great battle awards
so son sharpen ya swords
choke wit mic cords
son sharpen ya sword

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

praise to the dark lords
son sharpen ya swords
great battle awards
so son sharpen ya swords
choke wit mic cords
son sharpen ya sword

sharpin ya swords kid
then pummel em wit full force like a big rig
of course we roll weed fuck cigs
roll down around and spllitta wig
I bring danger
reign da unknown stranger
lung enflamer
stung chamber
burn it down like a camp fire and a drunk forest ranger
stupid niggas and swangers
dropping nuttin but official reign bangas
yea yea
cuz dats how I reign
ova my domain
simple and plain eliminate the astrange
and leave blood on ya chain
bronze five fingaed rang
dat’ll bring the pain
and make em’ hang head in shame
i be cold and frigid
but im dark and rigid
see dat wig split it
u know what forget it
be sick wid it
or dont be wit it at all
brrring brring booty call
raise da sword tall
and slash then they fall
dark black shadow and a spiked maul
contiues like the energizer battery
fruity like a daquerie
peep da masterpeice
on da mic ask a beast
yo beauty and the beast thats me and the mic
what happens when u go fruity like mike and ike
do i bite?
yes SIKE! yea rite
but ya jailed nigga might
but i spit my rights
and reveal the crimes i've committted
cuz im dangerous and da raw shit come wit it
and u cant get rid of it (echo)

Lil' Ruger
10-07-2006, 01:38 AM
~~~~ Tha RUKK STOPS HERE ~~~ coming soon after ya'll give it feed.

White_Mouse
10-07-2006, 07:18 AM
Ok i like your stuff man, the rhymes scheme and flow are both good. I'd say you'd remind of myself except when i was your age i was working on more complex rhymes such as "ill advised decisions lead to misguided suspicians" and more multi stuff. However looking for comlex rhymes led to writers block alot more often so i couldn't really think of what i was going to say because i wanted the rhyme scheme and metaphors in it to be just right. I excelled in different things than most kids my age. for instance i'm good at making anologies and metaphors that make more sense.
i see your just pretty much keystyleing from lines such as "dark soul like Darth Vader" other lines about the lazers and such are very good for your age. I have to say you have excelled in good areas but try to think more about your metaphors, and simles and stead of just making childish anolgies when keystyling.

Lil' Ruger
10-07-2006, 07:27 PM
aight.

Lil' Ruger
10-09-2006, 03:32 AM
Slam emí

yo when i come
i leave ya brain all numb
like i layed it on a platter and finga fucked it wit ma thumb
it makes you dumb
and i set up for the fatality
rip yo fuckin head off gorge it animality
u die tragically
horribly and bloody on the body
im not done then i give 5 pumps to the shotty
chain be so gotti
leave ya bloody slimey and snotty
aiyo god pass the bone
hell yea i be stoned
light da chest up like ET phone home
slit the top off ya dome
and sip out ya brain
i reside in a padded room insane
i dont do it for money and not for fame
i do it to feed my animalistic needs
and reveal my sadistic deeds
i bring the statistics and spen all my money on weed
so ballistick imma dark knight on a black steed
this is realistic and i have an insatiable greed
i use blood terrific for tastible feed
and im fucked up for shure
darkness in my soul is pure
a kill a grown bear for its fur
dont ask where we were

stop em out SLAM EMí
I said stomp em out SLAM EMí
now break on da curb (echo)
and use da eye third

yea im a young gun
and I burn wit particles from the sun
I utilize dat gun
and I do it for fun
I got niggas on da run
and bitches on da move
spit more masterpieces then a saliva filled version of da louvre
oooo I got spectators spectatin
and I got niggas stallin their album and procrastinatin
just plactaitin
i drop diamonds like gems
dat crew I tear up anyone of them
ha-ha I serve so much ninjustice
just sit back and trust us
aye scorpEYEín
stay supplyin
ride or dieng
we burning out tracks like dat
shuting down niggas in the house of flying daggers
I got so much heat on da waist that I walk witta swagger
I aint one of them gang taggers
imma bitch bagger
and a perfesional shagger
and not in the sense of being XXX
I mean in the sense of shutting down when I flex
wit the tecks
me no like when I gotta wreck a set
SIKE I do
true can I get a suuuuuuuu
I stick to the game like rice and glue
I got the world in the palm of my hand
and I pick off the lil rappers that I cant stand
lock em in the punishment chamber
and let em experience the danger

stop em out SLAM EMí
I said stomp em out SLAM EMí
now break on da curb (echo)
and use da eye third

I slay em!
then bone dislocate em
I anhillate
and stimulate
I mutilate
and decapitate
the city forsaken evacuate
flux waves evaporate
I donít discriminate
I pratically evisorate
there crew I dialate
on attacks I retaliate
hell cells incarcerate
i then compute
and decide to execute
my mind resolute
and I die numerously too boot
I pen slam and i resurrect screams from the damned
gangrene eggs and ham
straight from sam I am
im in the sky I fly like peter pan
them bitches get rammed
and crammed in the booty
only if shes a cutie
I curb stamp em
arm clamp em
blaze em the ground and amp em
as I apply pressure to the spine
your absolutely mine
I donít even listen to you or spend time
on ur weak ass rhymes
dropping some dimes
as I assimilate trouble with the nine
I dismalate niggas game cuz im fine
and im far from kind

stop em out SLAM EMí
I said stomp em out SLAM EMí
now break on da curb (echo)
and use da eye third

Dokuro
10-09-2006, 01:19 PM
damn PT you keep inprovin now lets see some science

yah this is a challange
make one about this subject

1)geocide in sudan and dufour
2)bush adminastratin
3)the recent shooting in our schools
4)and the situation unfolding in korea

Lil' Ruger
10-09-2006, 05:58 PM
im a kid i dont regularly watch the news everyday explain the situations in a SMALL summary and i'm up for the challenge.

Bigot Hitman
10-09-2006, 06:30 PM
you can rhyme for days bra...

Lil' Ruger
10-09-2006, 07:00 PM
energizer bunny.

Dae Ja Nae
10-10-2006, 09:51 PM
Slam emí

yo when i come
i leave ya brain all numb
like i layed it on a platter and finga fucked it wit ma thumb
it makes you dumb
and i set up for the fatality
rip yo fuckin head off gorge it animality
u die tragically
horribly and bloody on the body
im not done then i give 5 pumps to the shotty
chain be so gotti
leave ya bloody slimey and snotty
aiyo god pass the bone
hell yea i be stoned
light da chest up like ET phone home --- haha, nice
slit the top off ya dome
and sip out ya brain
i reside in a padded room insane
i dont do it for money and not for fame
i do it to feed my animalistic needs
and reveal my sadistic deeds
i bring the statistics and spen all my money on weed
so ballistick imma dark knight on a black steed
this is realistic and i have an insatiable greed
i use blood terrific for tastible feed
and im fucked up for shure
darkness in my soul is pure
a kill a grown bear for its fur
dont ask where we were

stop em out SLAM EMí
I said stomp em out SLAM EMí
now break on da curb (echo)
and use da eye third

yea im a young gun
and I burn wit particles from the sun
I utilize dat gun
and I do it for fun
I got niggas on da run
and bitches on da move
spit more masterpieces then a saliva filled version of da louvre
oooo I got spectators spectatin
and I got niggas stallin their album and procrastinatin
just plactaitin
i drop diamonds like gems
dat crew I tear up anyone of them
ha-ha I serve so much ninjustice
just sit back and trust us
aye scorpEYEín
stay supplyin
ride or dieng
we burning out tracks like dat
shuting down niggas in the house of flying daggers
I got so much heat on da waist that I walk witta swagger --- I like that ;)
I aint one of them gang taggers
imma bitch bagger
and a perfesional shagger --- lol
and not in the sense of being XXX
I mean in the sense of shutting down when I flex
wit the tecks
me no like when I gotta wreck a set
SIKE I do
true can I get a suuuuuuuu
I stick to the game like rice and glue
I got the world in the palm of my hand
and I pick off the lil rappers that I cant stand
lock em in the punishment chamber
and let em experience the danger

stop em out SLAM EMí
I said stomp em out SLAM EMí
now break on da curb (echo)
and use da eye third

I slay em!
then bone dislocate em
I anhillate
and stimulate
I mutilate
and decapitate
the city forsaken evacuate
flux waves evaporate
I donít discriminate
I pratically evisorate
there crew I dialate
on attacks I retaliate
hell cells incarcerate
i then compute
and decide to execute
my mind resolute
and I die numerously too boot
I pen slam and i resurrect screams from the damned
gangrene eggs and ham
straight from sam I am
im in the sky I fly like peter pan --- *D
them bitches get rammed
and crammed in the booty
only if shes a cutie
I curb stamp em
arm clamp em
blaze em the ground and amp em
as I apply pressure to the spine
your absolutely mine
I donít even listen to you or spend time
on ur weak ass rhymes
dropping some dimes
as I assimilate trouble with the nine
I dismalate niggas game cuz im fine
and im far from kind

stop em out SLAM EMí
I said stomp em out SLAM EMí
now break on da curb (echo)
and use da eye third

Yo, this *isht was tight ... far better than your first drop. Your flow is definitely on the come up. I still haven't taken the time to go through your thread like I want to, becaus you post like ... a lot ... lol ... but I will though, I promise. Until I do, keep elevating ...

Peace

Lil' Ruger
10-11-2006, 03:01 PM
i try to make at east one a night and try to callabo wit differnat artists thanks for that my methaphors aand joke lines are getting better. page 7 had some real good ones. and if u ever do go through my thread i used a verse twice in two songs but i have so many i dont know which ones i think one was the pendelum if u see two verses that are the same tell me thanx peace.

Lil' Ruger
10-12-2006, 01:24 AM
SIN


what is sin?
is it merely a wrong?
a frowned on act judged by society?
because if sin is this
then in a madman's eyes
sin is nothing but an imagined word
and if sin is imagined and just thought up
then the madmen are sane
and the sane are terribly unstable
chaos is order
this means we live in chaos and order in a horrible mix
and we dont even know it
the madmen who are in fact sane
are locked in an asylum while the sane run rampant
this may be a theory many things ARE unknown
if chaos is order the apocalypse is near
sharpen ya swords kid because guns will malfunction and backfire
young will become old dust
bombs will launch
it all will come down to the few survivors
becoming engaged in battle primatively and one faction
will prevail and slowly that faction will die out untill there is nothingnes
BUT in nothingness there is always somethingness
to revert this nothingness
the 9th realm and 5th will collide
and create devastation
while the doom room becomes over used
and the punishment chamber full
the pendelum rusted from cold wet blood
as well as the executioners axe
the gallows will be trophie display cases for demons
devils will enslave races
the blacks will be under the whipe
and whites sowing fire
battle plans for the 7th real will be set
and from unseen portals will emerge a prohphet
a seven headed dragon and a beast will come from the sea
clans and tribes will try to gain knowledge and scribe
but it will become useless
as destructiopn is now creation
and as they create empires
mighty empires fall
of course.........i could be wrong.

maestro wooz
10-12-2006, 01:36 AM
actually, forget that shit man, youre only 13, rhyme about whatever you want. You got a long time till you gotta be a gza.

Lil' Ruger
10-12-2006, 02:04 AM
i hope i make it somewhere nearGZA status.

Lil' Ruger
10-12-2006, 03:19 PM
heh im tryna work on some callabo's do so i might get another rap out i got one coming up thats not to good but w/e i might do a creepy story telling one.

Dokuro
10-13-2006, 01:25 PM
homie you just keep improving like that but if you whant to make it big change the name its wack, played out and makes you seem like a perpatrater

peace nephew

Lil' Ruger
10-15-2006, 09:42 PM
hmm help me out whatwould be cool original stand out aand suit my style? and nothing about my age or something.

Lil' Ruger
10-15-2006, 11:17 PM
Theme of Villains

we make money and we seem clean
we run just for the team (for the team)
everything aint as it seem
we cut throats
smoke dope kill hope
and we make any nigga croak

villanous tune
get clacked soon
in the doom room
were gloom loom
fuck ur assumes
and assumptions
i smash box and and leave it bumpin
shit rocks speakers thumpin
blood clots clumpin
i'm ass jumpin
like summin summin
it's the mean theme
da new america cream team
mean sheenn
we be lean
we fuckin clock clean
shit moving in sequential order
i break down borders
and expose fake MC's wit a tape recorder
fuck the he say the she say
shittin on fake MC"s cleeshae
hit by a richochet
u die one day
infamous shine time
blind to crime
gets mine im fine
apply pressure to the spine
fuck dimes
and i rhyme
about weed
that constant elevation is all i need
into bitches i plant my deadly seeds
im a muthafuckin villain
but i kick back chillen
when i storm ya block i give ya a cold feelin

we make money and we seem clean
we run just for the team (for the team)
everything aint as it seem
we cut throats
smoke dope kill hope
and we make any nigga croak

im the abominable snowman
the crazy ass dough man
you a hoe man
oh no man
I move sequentially
I live residentially
I am potentially
a king bitches temptin me
die hard niggas and a producers console
harder then ma dick when I see the dance on da pole
I take ya chest rip ya soul
then I separate it from the mould
I drop rhyme gold
I snipe mad cold
crazy ass dartsman
but a cool calm marksman
some parts end
and some begin
live in the sin
knock em down like bowlin pins
since then everythings been discombopulated
my temple stays populated
Iím so fuckin ferocious
ya style be atrocious
I got the supercajilistafractiexpiala DOPE SHIT
smoke it and hope u donít start to trip
smoke all my joints and Iíll start to flip
callabo wit battle one
equipeded with a stun gun
you better run son
or from ya camp ya get shunned son

we make money and we seem clean
we run just for the team (for the team)
everything aint as it seem
we cut throats
smoke dope kill hope
and we make any nigga croak

Pt.1 BATTLE 1

Yeah Villains that's what it be,
Fear in our foes we in-stillen.
Only reefer and bitches keep us chillin'
Peep how on tracks we illin'
Bitches in their holes we fillin'
Weak Mc's we killin'
Me and Pimptastic leave bodies in caskets
Heads in trash baskets
With radio active flaskets
Bitches wanna hit our balls like tennis rackets
Birth control pills by the packets
Our logos on their jackets
Others chopped with hatchets
On fire with lighter fluids and matches
Drop bombs down their hatches
Fuck bitches like tracks layed on the matress
Honnies love our attractiveness
Me and Pimptastic wrapped dollar bills with elastic
Had mc's collapsing and re-llapsing
There is no contesting they confessing
On mics we professionals professing
Thoughts and tracks blessing
Fly broads with our rhymes like cuffs arresting
Our dicks they carressing
Then on they breast resting
You crab mc's is disgusting
Gats pointed at you busting
Our nuts like eggs with birds nesting
We passing any testing
No flexing or protesting

we make money and we seem clean
we run just for the team (for the team)
everything aint as it seem
we cut throats
smoke dope kill hope
and we make any nigga croak

no I got the proof I got battle in da gang
so donít fuck around I spit knowledge not southern slang
fuck dat shit I bury them niggas in the ground after I bang
I incinerate with flames I assimilate a scalpel
discomboomerate a nigga WOW dats a mouthful
Iím insane and powerful beware of my alte-egos on the lurk
cuz they crazy and put ya life in the dirt
im hated by some but respected by many
Iím blowin noses on hundreds while you searchin for pennys
why would I live legal this is just too fun
I mean I bust my gun even when not on the run
this nis straight G shit so respect it
I donít bust rubber so leave ya neck protected
cuz when I inspect it
if itís free its gon be me on CNN witta bag of money
comin out ya house knife to ya honey
got battle witta gun to lil soney
one wrong step or a splash of fed up
and u could bury ya lil boy in a casket wit his head up
and after im done yo and ya wife get red up
you donít even want to step in my vicinity
bust mo gats crazy then Sam yo simity
watch while battle finish off wit the mines proximity

Pt.2 battle 1

Bats in the dark stabbed with stakes dusting
Mics old and venemous left rusting
Filthy mouths cussing
In stores with merchandise we get to touching
No rushing shit in toilets we royal flushing
Like drugs we pushing if cops raid our cushioning
Comfortable positioning
With pens brushing fluid like blood gushing
Crouching tigers with tired flows sprouting
Say nothing except loud shouting
Dragon-like ferocious no doubting
But we remain silent plus deadly and constantly ready
No fooling time for schooling
Babies left drooling with our facts proving
In scriptures enscrolling, collect money like tolling
Wisdom above emotions controlling
Transform em' into dollar bills folding
Smooth like a melodic interlude preluding
No polluting
Actions speak louder than words approving
Our foes strength we swiftly removing
Like beats we continue grooving that's including
No eluding our success is what you be concluding

Lil' Ruger
10-16-2006, 03:22 AM
Green Glass Door

what could be behind the green glass door?
who could be behind the green glass door?
why would they be behind the green glass door?
but fo sho whoís behind the green glass door?


theres sunshine but it blinds
and theres a fine line
between fine dimes
and bust time wit crime nines
and theres a sign
bluee grass and green skys
figure it out use the third eye
I donít know whats behind it is it a monster gotta be shy
or is it a fruity nigga who arches his eye?
in any two of those scenarios It wouldnít be unleashed
maybe itís a mouthwatering Valhalla hall and a feast
or maybe itís just some MC beast
maybe a gangsta who test his aim in a 50 cent piece
so when I sit back relax and wonder
when I come shocking with lyrical thunder
maybe thatís it cuz I sunder
or perhaps cuz I air raid a nigga or plunder
Iím a blood money hunter
perfessional roll blunter
crazy ass stunter
I see grass purple hills and cheese
and exceptional honey from a special bee
hmm it could be yellow elevator pee
or maybe itís brighter maybe itís me
itís something like a murda scene flee
you have to kneel in it wit no skin on the knees

what could be behind the green glass door?
who could be behind the green glass door?
why would they be behind the green glass door?
but fo sho whoís behind the green glass door?

it aint nothing like C4 cuz that shit be off the hinges
itís not a crackhead because youíd see used up syringes
certainly not me cuz they click be on the fringes
so whats behind this green stained gate?
will someone tell me for heavens sake
maybe its bad maybe its good
go open it someone should
it looks pretty nice but looks can be deceiving
scared of a door when I be in the mean streets dough retreivin
but if its something unpleaseant im leavin
and if itís a soul imma get the reapin
but no ones here gate keeping
so I step up to it inhale
but then that breathe goes stale
I ainít tryna be frail
I donít wanna die I just made bail
would my trip be derailed?
is it a portal to the ninth realm
or is it a battle field equip ya helm
so I step up to it I open its bliss
but oh wait theres something I missed
I see in the darkest corner red and a balled up fist
now I sense something amiss
everything looks well
but as I look closer itís a concealed hell
I see coke crack fiends busting shells
I hear baby mommas yell

what could be behind the green glass door?
who could be behind the green glass door?
why would they be behind the green glass door?
but fo sho whoís behind the green glass door?

Into town I creep
if I can catch a glimpse just one peep
all of a sudden missles shot that heat seek
street brawlers of a hidden technique
when I step in Iím shot
I canít adapt so well im getting got
but not by a lot
cuz they donít even gotta pissing pot
I smell bodys that rot
boot camps lil boys on cots
fiendish pedifials with plots
Jamaicans wit they blood clots
such a blasphemy
and a dictator living in infamy
I should bring preists and Christians
but will they even listen?
I stay wishin
the burial god resides here from Egyptian
I separate fact from fiction
and realize this must be a dream
y wud I be there I have to much cream
an nah I aint that mean
just goes to show you nothings as it seems
you could be a respectable seeming girl
in a respectable seeming world
but their could be summin the neighbors donít know
you could be the grimiest of all hoesÖÖ..

what could be behind the green glass door?
who could be behind the green glass door?
why would they be behind the green glass door?
but fo sho whoís behind the green glass door?

blood and burn marks from C4 wait cuz theirs gonna be more

Lil' Ruger
10-16-2006, 03:28 AM
Energizer Bunny

im the energiza bunny (pause)
I bang the drum slowly then I speed it up
I said Iím the energiza bunny (pause)
these bitches cant get eeenufff
Iím the energiza bunny (pause)
baby I got what you need
Iím the energiza bunny (pause)
baby just get on your kneeeeeeeees

I was walin down the block
hustling saw da cops
I was pushin dem rocks
so I just had to STOP!
I was to smooth
bitches boogying doin da grrrrrroooooooooova!
I bang the drum fast
I put the gat passed
before it blast
they betta anudda crew cast
I pimp them hoeís
I sit in the benz and I roll that droooooooo
I got a memorable plaque
and peeempin staaaaaaacks
I attack on a track
and I see em sufferin from a raw lack
I get down dirty
I rap better then niggas in the game till they thirty
although she lookin kinda purty
her girls ass donít ache its maaaaad sturdy
I keep going
and I stay mowing niggas down wit mini guns
I shun da sun and I run
wit the gun unstrung bow shogun
far flung DUNG
like fecis
whats the thesis
leave hangin head pieces

im the energiza bunny (pause)
I bang the drum slowly then I speed it up
I said Iím the energiza bunny (pause)
these bitches cant get eeenufff
Iím the energiza bunny (pause)
baby I got what you need
Iím the energiza bunny (pause)
baby just get on your kneeeeeeeees

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

im the energiza bunny (pause)
I bang the drum slowly then I speed it up
I said Iím the energiza bunny (pause)
these bitches cant get eeenufff
Iím the energiza bunny (pause)
baby I got what you need
Iím the energiza bunny (pause)
baby just get on your kneeeeeeeees

Iím cruising down slowly bangin some wu
and just when I heard da suuuu
da cops shoot
and then I wait for awhile
and I hear a bang after ticaaaaaaal!
cops got something against black knowledge?
they tryna make us drop out what white people do in college?
besides learn fuck and eagerly unknowingly create seeds
while nerds in front of their magazines and computers satisfy their needs
Iím the fuckin energizer bunny
aint nothing fuckin funny
I hustle in the dark and I bang guns when its sunny
cuz im ass backwords
and they be some flack words
some only from black words

yea yea its all luck bitch
but when I see you im on some fucking u up shit
I donít need the split ya wig I got lackeys for dat
kill one of dem and I come knife out concealed gat
do you know what its like to be me on double dee batterees?
well I hit and run and leave splattery
I mean some ratta tat tattery
some advanced fuckin gattery
rhyme evangelist pastory
gangrene mastery
im a disciple youís a blasphemy
when I come underground askin me
aiyo god, reign watcha wanna do
bust a gat cock back sip some brew
I mean itís the same old same old
aint nuttin changed
butta oven for a mouth that spit methane
crazy flame game
rollin witta bang bang gang
when my chain hang ma nuts follow suit
I slip away through a laundry chute

im the energiza bunny (pause)
I bang the drum slowly then I speed it up
I said Iím the energiza bunny (pause)
these bitches cant get eeenufff
Iím the energiza bunny (pause)
baby I got what you need
Iím the energiza bunny (pause)
baby just get on your kneeeeeeeees

Dokuro
10-16-2006, 04:42 PM
hmm help me out whatwould be cool original stand out aand suit my style? and nothing about my age or something.
in order to help i need to know you real name and were you from

Lil' Ruger
10-16-2006, 05:00 PM
wesley and im from new london CT buyt i've battled in new york sum times. and i've lived there.

Dokuro
10-17-2006, 10:01 AM
then whats rang wuth just Wes it give you some relism with out losing your self other name could includ putting a prefix of
ice Wes
lil Wes
big Wes
dr. Wes

that alwas makes the kid go crazy

you one of the lucky one like me you names good enogh to keep

Lil' Ruger
10-17-2006, 09:36 PM
eh i wanted something that was like my alter ego. i can't name it though it'll come maybe

mr anoynomous
unknown shinobi summin like dat

Edgar Erebus
10-18-2006, 11:18 AM
Lemme suggest: WES REIGN

(first word from ur name, second from ur user title)

Dokuro
10-18-2006, 02:28 PM
wes reign

yah homie go with that

Lil' Ruger
10-18-2006, 03:15 PM
no offense but ir sounds wack i want something dat expresses the other me the lyrical shinobi na' meen?

Edgar Erebus
10-18-2006, 03:42 PM
Do whatever ya like.

BTW you writing that collab? Ain't heard nuttin' fo' quite long time.

Dokuro
10-18-2006, 03:48 PM
there is no other you just be true to you and let that shit roll alright
ICE-WES
church

Lil' Ruger
10-18-2006, 05:57 PM
eh ok w/e i guyess you didnt get my meaning and slim-t i wrote a verse in school this song is on ancient egypt well the beat that i imagined going to the song sounded egyptian so send me ya egyptian type verse in pm. and i have done recent shit green glass door, theme of villans, and energizer bunny they all came out same day.

Lil' Ruger
10-20-2006, 03:32 AM
now ya see me now ya don’t


now ya see me now ya don’t
now ya see me now ya don’t (x6)
be invincible invisible
assassin stealth ritual (repeat)

aiyo egyptian prophet
swear so much Christians tryna stop it
niggas listen when I pop it
ill flow got it
bling sends out flash signals (aw stop it)
buried in the pyramid it’s text book dummy
try summin get bucked for da money
all ya trash is ya stash u mad bummy
have you in a full body cast like a mummy
BAM! got knocked by a javelin
you sway side ways when travelin
rule over a nation wit an iron fist
choppin heads witta flying disc
scriptures and muthafuckin scrolls
you was told by the soldier bold
burial god like set
royal panther as a pet
I go invincible
so invisible
damage a nigga in the physical
outcome be critical
I design optic illusions
destroy citys wit confusion
chaos grows in tainted lands in profusion
u need 3 on 1 u still gone die try transfusion
you know ya capital is losing

now ya see me now ya don’t
now ya see me now ya don’t (x6)
be invincible invisible
assassin stealth ritual (repeat)

I bring knowledge elementary
rule a nation for a century
lock non-believers in the penitentiary
cause im an epic war hero
turn ya forts soldier numbers to zero
don’t defile my tombs and bones
here da dark spirits moan
them hags and chrones
royal guard retard wont prevail
fuck dat old money bread get stale
you cant see me
three wishes from a genie
bitch in a teeny red bikini
I stay blasting
Christians fasting
gold bricks and shit ever lasting
techniques im mastering
everything I touch turns to gold like king midus
bow down worms this be the god osiris
forsake hope fuck prayer
I escape one clip from the dragons lair
killa guns dark stare
I aint a ghost written fraud
I make them white ghetto bitches among others say (oh my god!!)
invading ancient Egypt wit sea ships
puffin on some shit make you sea sick

now ya see me now ya don’t
now ya see me now ya don’t (x6)
be invincible invisible
assassin stealth ritual (repeat)

ready for war give it to em raw dawg
for they get they arm nawed off
beat wit the futuristic sawed off
they guard caught off
I deal slugs like cards
fast and hard
musical instrumentals from da bard
ya fuckin snitchin tub of lared
make shure you don’t fall
cuz that’s what happens witta hit from da maul
make a bitch nigga crawl
tell dat bitch nigga to sit down like he was filled wit shit in a stall
money and weapons I take it all
I don’t care if they blood diamonds
if they shinin’ (gimme dat)
sticky fingaz itchy triga finga
I like to make the pain linga
I’m livin Egyptian cotton pillows lavish
I got da click thing already established
plans and schemes devious
rubbin hands look mischievious
recap what happened on the previous
I give my enemies a ghetto autopsy
get the body too many shells from da shotty
they shitted on him cold like a potty
pyramid on the neck just all marvelous gold no gotti
still black still nose piece snotty
that’s my weed money don’t spend it
now I need to end it
off it fend it.

now ya see me now ya don’t
now ya see me now ya don’t (x6)
be invincible invisible
assassin stealth ritual (repeat)

Dokuro
10-23-2006, 04:53 PM
(zotochi wes)

all i neded was some wet for the dope shit to come

Lil' Ruger
10-23-2006, 08:48 PM
whats zotochi mean?

Dokuro
10-24-2006, 10:09 AM
it like blind swordman or somthing fuck who care it just sound bangin

Lil' Ruger
10-25-2006, 12:29 AM
haha watch me use it and i find out it means gay in chinese lol.

Dokuro
10-25-2006, 04:11 PM
its Japanese

Dokuro
10-25-2006, 04:12 PM
if i wanted to give you an insolting name id call you mc culo or some shit

Lil' Ruger
10-26-2006, 05:09 PM
lol akmost got some more raps for ya'll fans of mine (notices he has none)

Lil' Ruger
10-26-2006, 06:05 PM
tsk tsk hmm i will think it'll come to me.

Dokuro
10-27-2006, 10:16 AM
its "Zatoichi" Dane u big Dummy, and that name wouldn't make sense.......it means nothing, thats like giving a white/black/hispanic person a japanese name when they aren't, and giving like an authentic japanese person a westernized name like Frank or Bobby.......fuckin stupid Dane "Zatoichi" doesn't mean blind swordsman at all, the dude who was NAMED Zatoichi was a blind swordsman from Olden timed Japan


atleast "Shinobi" means something...
wasent his name "mesoire" fuck it i cant spell it right
you know he just asked for a ninja name and since ninja means without honer is bushido circles i desided to give him a samurai name insted
what im relling tring to say is ahh.........
FUCK YOU fin.....

Lil' Ruger
10-27-2006, 06:27 PM
hmmm it is very hard i cant come up with a group name yet either.

Lil' Ruger
10-28-2006, 12:51 AM
Anglez

b-b-b-blazin from unamable angles
microphone get strangled
from the gallows let ya feet dangle
ur fake plastic shit only spangle

display angles trigonometry
equipeded with bombery
extreme pleasure debauchery
prophet from the prophecy
cameras paparatzin me
cadaver potion from da apothecary
blood philosophy
unreal hypothesis
flee wit da lottery
bomb atomically
oh no they possibly spotted me
fake MC’s you a mockery
can’t understand how I be dropping these-
-gems, when you get da jaw jabbin
I gets da stabbin
stay dough snatchin and grabbin
beast, breakin forest niggas outta da cabin
fake ass crips and fake ass slobs
you know what haters get on ya job (what job?)
I’m a black stereo type (I rob)
I hump ya bitch like dat fan and hot rod
we arrested men
shatterin ya mental den
get da pens and pens
bless da globe wit da pestilence
new world order, 20 testaments
breakin da infested 50 pence
dissin like you got no sense
give some to the streets mistakes repent
you fuckin cock jock hoe on rent

blazin from unamable angles
b-b-b-blazin from unamble angles
microphone getting…..strangled(x2)

90 180 whole 360 degrees
oh baby please go get on ya knees
if not for me den do it for da cheese
as I tech squeeze
ya need ya neck to breathe
ya whole set leaves
and you cant read (laughs)
hard like an erection
blastin through ya section
microphone get choked
you hoped but (naw?) nope
theres no anti-dote (stop searchin)
grab you by the throat
you propose to hookers and interlope
shit be dope but how shall you cope
hoes $100 for a cock stroke
get ya dome busted like a cantaloupe
went min chargin ninja starsin
on a track I come hungry like Africans starving
ya dis saint even phasing
ya rhymes aint amazing
bustin in, guns ablazin
I was well raisin your horrible
grab the tech commit acts deplorable
scrolls of historical-
-monuments
I declare my laws prominent
I’m a killa I stay dominent

blazin from unamable angles
b-b-b-blazin from unamble angles
microphone getting…..strangled(x2

aiyo crack yo dome wit a bottle of criss
mislead ya troops like a will-o-wisp
destroy with the black dragon fist
I betcha cant do it like this
I make you kneel in elevator piss
blood levels increase from the wrist
shit’ll be a cinch
I beat down wenches and two fucking lynche
and I get extra help in a pinch
I cincge old wounds with excrutiating pain
I might just cut open a vein
you get slain
I weave a spider web out of lies
and they stick to you like ground ties
as if you were a fly
and I I die
because I am so sly
you ask why would I wanna die
trick is that I never do
when I die I see u at up and down angles too
you get strangled ya face go blue
make Halloween niggas flee from boo
stinky fuckin shit like old lady in a shoe
bounce to the ounce like a kangaroo(echoes)
andt lifted off a gallon of glue
oh so true now what did I do
I … cocked back shot back
got that lay flat
then waited for them ray cats
wit the spray gats
hit on the street play mat
they was comin so he stayed that
sprinted off the gun crack
then he slung back
turned around and got wacked
they aint cut em no slack
shot da nigga through da back pack…..

Lil' Ruger
10-28-2006, 01:02 AM
5th REALM HANGIN HOOKZ

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

5th realm hangin hooks
play operations by the books
look get got and took
treat pawns like rooks

skills extrodinary
dangerous bewary
balls all shaved but still hairy
i bust education like i just read a fuckin dictionary
i dissimalate yo head den assimate a scalple
discoomboomerate a nigga WOW dats a mouthful
hangin hooks 8th realm droppin from da ceilin
fuck around through u innna cage get sealed in
i got a gun wit an AK's quickness and an HK's blast
rhyme styles take a journey to da passt
pull da gat fast
or ur life wont last
raise dem guns high like a mast
fuck a bitch in da biddut make her pump ya gas
walk around witta walk make you loook like a pimp wit some class
beat dat bitches ass
anitomical rust
diabolical dust
in to the 8th dimension be thrust
dont cuss shhhhh or get bust
cuz if i must i lust for a worthy heir
witta chain that blinds ya like a glare
for life they do not care
hangin hooks
hit the books
like a tome
spittin gon rong tones
ahh shit leave dat elite shit alone
old soul like babylonians
quick sting opium
2 pumps el open them
like a hoes pussy
u fuckin wussy
get up stop askin what it would be or could be
hangin like they lookin for some fishes
obey da master and his wishes
sweet like a sweed bitches bubble gum kisses

5th realm hangin hooks
play operations by the books
look get got and took
treat pawns like rooks

spine paralysis
I analysis
and assist
before the attack is missed
killa hill and black dragon fist
coming out the mist
im silently cold like a drift
mysterious like a time rift
and imminint like a power shift
sleek as sands of time sift
as I delve
and deeper knowledge tomes on da shelves
drugs got selled
cops pulled up blue and red
nigga try to split but they blew his wig off da head
guns banged out the door came off
one shot from the high tops, hit wit the sawed off
in the back wit his arm half nawed off
the nigga popped got hard off
bang out in da brig he got transferred
when he got out mama called he didn’t answer
checked on him swift bullet through da dome
shoot out wit chrome
da otha niggas left it alone
I mean hangin hooks caught em
play it by the book shawt em
looked at the bullet wound he said don’t ask
tear gas through da window nigga jumped up did the daemond dash
he tried to pull it fast
but he tripped over the syringes
and the door got blown off the hinges
shoved em against da wall handcuffed em bare
he took his cash nigga didn’t care
one came ut da basement wit the shotty
pumped it onced and it sprayed one niggas body
the cop turned and shot his gun
the handcuffed nigga got up and run
came back busted em wit his gat he was stnned
as he got tackled said he do dis for fun

5th realm hangin hooks
play operations by the books
look get got and took
treat pawns like rooks

Lil' Ruger
10-28-2006, 01:13 AM
lord if I grow old



Lord, if I grow old
I would shock myself
Cuz only Lord knows
All the pain I was dealt
I should kill myself
And get it all over wit
But then I stop and think
That's the life that I live
Lord, if I grow old
I would shock myself
Cuz only Lord knows
All the pain I have felt
I should kill myself
And bum-rush this shit
But then I stop and drag
Pass to King Trill for a hit

Verse 1 (Young Flame)

It's Young Flame The Divine (Young Flame the Divine)
For you who don't know (you who don't know)
These are some heavenly lines (some heavenly lines)
That together can flow (pimp and me gunna flow)
I've heard that niggas like to rob (niggas like to rob)
Too many times (Yeah too many times)
This world is troubled! (This world is troubled!)
But we still push the rhymes (still push the rhymes)
Pimptastic knows the game (Pimp knows the game)
Like her mutherfuckin palm (Just like her palm)
So if you fuckin wit the Flame (fuckin wit the Flame)
We gon' drop a fuckin bomb (gunna drop a fuckin bomb)
Y'all niggas don't know! (y'all niggas don't know!)
How O.G.s roll (How OGs roll)
But if you think you can mimic (if you think you can mimic)
I hope you niggas can finish(hope you niggas can finish)
I rep my set (I rep my set)
E.S.T. my crew (E.S.T. my crew)
So my ladys, thugs, show (All my people show)
Them niggas how we do (Them niggas how we do)


HOOK

Verse 2 (Armed a.k.a. pimptastic)

lord as i grow old
i really gotta look at ma soul
is it dark and violent like me
or is it saved from my negativity
is it a sanctuary for purity
my drugs stay wraped up like a mummy
they got to high school drop out real dummy
as i spit wit wind from the iron lung
guns get peeled and da war was won
god is power and so is his son
so gather all the crews blood saints and crips
throughout da lp's and spit shit from da lips
i even sound good when i trip
but if a nigga try ta take MINE? imma flip!

HOOK

Verse 3 Young Flame)

LikeWe ain't gon stay put (fucked if I'm stayin put)
Wise is the niggaz (wise is the niggaz)
Who know how to steer clear (know how to steer clear)
Cuz before Young Flame (before Young Flaaaaaaame)
Backs down you'll hear (backs down you'll hear)
Bush is walking around in the ghettos (walkin in the ghettos)
Lendin he poor his ear (the poor his ear)
Iíll be damned if I leave (be damned if I leave)
All my fam on this site (my fam on this site)
Behind while I rise (behind while I rise)
If you ever see me in the streets (see me in the streets)
I'm walkin wit head down (walkin wit head down)
Wit shades on my eyes (shades on my eyes)
Cuz I know if I walk head high(walk head held high)
I just might lose my life (lose my life)
I've been kicked, I've been stabbed (kicked and stabbed)
By my own kin (my own kin)
And when your family straight hates you
The wound travels deeper than your skin (deeper than skin)
I got pushed over the edge (pushed over the edge)
Just last May (just last May)
And 2 months in juvi hall is the price that I paid (price that I paid)
lord as i grow old (lord as I grow old)
i really gotta look at ma soul (look at my soul)
is it dark and violent like me (Violent like me)
or is it saved from my negativity (Negativity)
is it a sanctuary for purity (For purity)
Or is it just grey (is it just grey)
From sprayin the K (sprayin the K)
Lord if I grow old........
Lord if I grow old........
I would shock my self........
Shock myself........
How can a person thrive.........
Can a person thrive.......
On just the pain they have felt........
The pain I have felt.........
I guess the day that Hope died ..........
So did the hope for my life..........
Hope for my life.........
But since the Lord's too busy........
God's too busy.........
Hope watch over me.......
Hope watch over me.......

HOOK

Verse 4 (pimptastic)

interjection
ma rhymes hard like an erection
bust'n through ya whole section
suggestion be prepared for the blessin
from da ak and da smif and wess'n
i keep da police guessin
make'n dolla dolla bills wit da rap profession
time for school here da lesson
pumpin shottys
cant nobody
keep dey rings glowin and so damn gotti
hit u to da core of da body
suicide hangin rope loose noose
i only fuck wit bitches witta caboose
halter top tight jeans and a fat ass
if that bitch jump on me she gon pump ma gas
i get gritty like da X
got da tek right here for when da niggas try ta flex
i rep da set like inspectah deck
ma empire giant urs amount to a speck
so dont test u go down like da rest and get ya whole set wrecked

Lil' Ruger
10-28-2006, 01:14 AM
[hook]
pack a 4 5th
pop-pop when i throw fits
pistol whip when i throw hits
all while im packed wit a 4 5th[x2]

[verse 1~Tez]
yea nigga i pack a 4 5th
the shit is so sick
time tick....so the pit is black like rick
make ya sneeze,stain steel...feel the wind wish
when i whip it..nigga u get 1 wish
me be witout the 4 5th....man nigga u wish
take a plate..eat da cake..so i the ish i dish
hear it pop
see'em drop
watch her flop
watch'em stop
its tez mafucka...from da top
go 2 uzi..to tommy back to da 4-5
bullets go from back to 05
dis my 9 to 5
my bein alive
nigga i ride & im packed wit my 4-5

[hook]
pack a 4 5th
pop-pop when i throw fits
pistol whip when i throw hits
all while im packed wit a 4 5th[x2]

[verse 2~Pimptastic]
high resolution
anitomical solution
i bring fatalitys
and animalitys
hold my stance steadaly
im calm and deadly
be ready
while u get da heady
spinnin kick on da dome
beat wit da 4 5 crome
when ya bitches thong shown
gave me head i got blown
ak light it up like ET phone home
ringin in ya ears like a dial tone
BANG! shot wit da gat BANG!
wit da battle slang BANG!
double kicks like wu-tang

[hook]
pack a 4 5th
pop-pop when i throw fits
pistol whip when i throw hits
all while im packed wit a 4 5th[x2]

[verse 3~Tez]
roll down the winodw
tinted disapear...like indow
now dis nigg tryna fin doe
but this shit bout to end doe
he like i thought u was my friend doe
i be like & no
they say this is a sin tho
sins come & go...so u do wat i say so
so niggas get to duckin when u hear them thngs spittin
cause i pack a 4-5 & the finga stay itchin
listen to da pistol pop
hear da pop down da block
bllets move in a flock
im packed wit it & the 4 5ths is in stock

[hook]
pack a 4 5th
pop-pop when i throw fits
pistol whip when i throw hits
all while im packed wit a 4 5th[x2]

[verse 4~Pimptastic]
gang bang wit ya girl and her friends
fuck dat pussy till she gimme da when
cchinese whos giving me yen
hand may i lend
skin get rend
body bag kept wit dem
damn
shut down they operation and dey fam
blam blam bad bitches get whamed
calamity grey yacht
bitch getta blown spot
glock go pop
inna tracks a nigga stop
and drop but he dont roll
cause half of him is gone u can see it through da hole

[exit]
yea nigga i pack it
yea nigga i stack it
yea nigga i rack it
yea nigga i nack it

[hook]
pack a 4 5th
pop-pop when i throw fits
pistol whip when i throw hits
all while im packed wit a 4 5th[x2]

Lil' Ruger
10-29-2006, 02:53 AM
DA INNA SANCTUM


(man) this corrupted temple for evil …shall be blessed by the gods….
the gods of destruction the gods of curroption
responsible for volcanic eruptions. the gods………(beat starts)

through the darkness I creep
climb through the window then I peep
from the dungeon walls ooze seeps
and theres this continues beep
I continue through dis shallow place
I have visions and see a man with no face
but he sees me and turns back and shows me a black case
I open it and chaos reigns!
through the next chamber I spy scattered brains
and shattered remains
of demonic spirits
bangin chronic fear it
the true nature to his plans were obscured
but they were devious im shure
and to this poison im injected there is a fabled cure
I see the next guardian I step to him say sir
he first gestures at the water
then he tells a story about how he lost his daughter
he showed me some of the techniques he taught her
then I wondered
as the unseen out side thundered
where was I
and I hear continuous screams of people being brutalized
then I utilize the third eye
I discover how many died
it was a death toll
that no guilty mans soul could hold
million of thousands dragged out tortures
it seems in my path life of this I was the author
people saturated in flames
stripped of their familys and meant to feel pain
my emotions stopped as the cruelty returned
in my cold dark heart the hate burned
and my neck contorted twisted and turned
for this torture I yearned
to realive these men and women of their losses
and feel no shame like anti- gat tossas
ass I pass this man and enter room three
the obvious fact occurs to me
that this third room will be my death
and with it I become obsessed
the man says nothing as I enter the room
knowing that this will be my tomb
he tells tales from the mind about children dieng in the womb
the room fill with fumes
and brings me too the knees of my doom
but I don’t perish I stay alive
buti can still feel the gas burning in my eyes
its terrible the pain is enormous
now I let them sing the demonic chorus

(beat stops)
(man) the god has taken a life….. it was his own. his true power layeth
deep within him he is unaware of this power….but soon….soon (beat starts again)

as I realize the depth of the old mans frustration
I relieve myself of patience
and decide its all bull shit to it I have no relations
when I was snipin Caucasians
and learnin deadly styles from Asians
swords ablazing
the spectacle was amazing
I was hell raising
here you cannot keep a lackadaisical attitude
or you will have your mom in a tragical mood
and I peer left from right
I see devils jeer looking for a fight
and I try to discover where I am by night
I am stricken blind sight
as I find a secret room
all of a sudden I feel safe as if in my mothers womb
it looks familiar THIS was my Tomb!!
I could still smell the deadly fumes
as I start back through the door knowing I had walked into hell
I see poor men tried to hustle hit by shells
I see deadly killers just off probation
and then from the murky waters rises a strange manifestation
I find myself equipped wit a sword
and they start to multiply and come in hordes
big metal like a ford
I screamed for the lord
as I was devoured
but then I decided I wasn’t dieng a coward
he had my leg at him I glowered
he smelled like shit I wondered if he showered
he roared and deadly acid from his maws poured
and as I glided and sword into the air
of my soul I was strip bare
a hollow being with a cold dead stare
in this battle I tended to fair
pretty well except for the fact that it was in hell
it was very strange because I saw many lawyers
rappers drug dealers and reporters
snithes bitches and mercenary employers
pedifials a homo witta tape recorder
I kept my distance
thinking this a thought up existence
but then it happened in an instance

(beat dims down)
(man screaming histerically)
they have come they seek revenge they lurk in this once blessed sanctum
they send corrupted spirits for me I can’t listen I won’t
but sooner or later my life will end……

I stumbled back
ran past histerical fiends on crack
I saw brutalized children still in back packs
I knew I witnessed something I had formed
I ran and killer bees swarmed!
it got warm
I started to run
but I was being sniped by guns
as I ran I saw nightmares a eclipsed son
I fell and counted myself done
I was revitalized as I hide
the dark general flipped his lid
and took it out on his kid
I was angry and disgusted
all of these hell dwells I untrusted
I saw other sides of me as they split
I ran back to the castle as my chest lit
they tried to stop me I was frost bite
I decided this was it
I couldn’t take it they couldn’t make me
all these bullets still didn’t phase me
my dexterity amazed me
I charged in like when the gods raised me
they tried to barricade me-
but I broke through I searched
I spotted a once holy church
then I figured it would work
I broke down on my knees and prayed
and light and beam rays-
turned night to day
I thought no way
I was confronted by gaurds this was gay

(man) he’s coming he’s coming he’s killing he’s killing
but nots’ me I’m going to die first by my own hands by myselfs!!!

as I gazed at the gaurds
I killed one with broken glass shards
again appeared the sword
and I killed them in hordes
I made my way to the warlord of the castle
as he turned around I was baffled
it was me!!!
but how could it be
I was totally
gone but now it all made sense
this was my dark side sin I must repent
some of my chi was spent
I flew to the sky like clark kent
but then I came down radically
I hit the ground it shook drasticly
he fell tragically
my look dastardly
from this bastards masterpiece
oni demons dungeon girls freed semin
shook da dwarfs and da wee men
but still there lurked danger
in the final chamber
to confront one last stranger
he was a gallows hanger
it was the devil
but he wasn’t on my level
snapped his neck back beat him hell rebel
I told em to burn yo
as I escaped this dreaded inferno
I had more tomes to learn yo
as I got to the material plane
I had been restored somewhat sane
i walked through the rain
enduring pain
down this dark lane
with the style of crane
slowly slipping sand grains
my brain maimed
then the man came

(man) I didn’t think it would happen but you did it…
the day cam you defeatd Lucifer and yourself…
you and only you have won………

Dokuro
10-30-2006, 02:37 PM
nice hit me with the science

Lil' Ruger
10-30-2006, 02:45 PM
u talkin bout da inna sanctum one??? two of those verses i already wrote ask battle 1 he'll recognize them.

maSta-s
11-02-2006, 06:13 PM
Keep it up, Young R! Your father will be proud of you
[v]

Lil' Ruger
11-02-2006, 06:16 PM
dats word god.

Bigot Hitman
11-03-2006, 02:30 PM
When do u get the time to write this much rhymes? U must write 'em in class or sumthin. I can only spit probaly a verse a day. Not that its hard too doe.

Your rhymes is thorough, and great for your age.

Lil' Ruger
11-03-2006, 07:24 PM
yea i write em in schoool but then type em up when i get home.

Lil' Ruger
11-04-2006, 12:53 AM
[hook]
nightmares lie at night
nightmares bring fright
nightmares steal sight
nightmares
nightmares

[nightmare 1:Tez]
i sit in chair lookin into space
lookin for a reason, to find my lost place,
Feeling a little bit sad, & its so damn bad
searching for a dream, a dream ive never had
nightmare of my life
murdered the presidents wife
took a life..then to the head...put a rif
its incomprhendable
its unnaccendable
accend on accents
call on deaths from past tense
my equalizer is past sense
& the world is past dense
the nightmare was awful it had me crying
the devil laughed at me..he was nearly dying
then the spirits were nearly flying
& felt water dropping..my mother was sighing
i was drowning in the tears of a weeping mother
she lost her 10 year old girl.....screams was i made to be a mother
i had a happy ending...i had all the fun
but as i lay peacefully...this is wat the devil sung...

[hook]
nightmares lie at night
nightmares bring fright
nightmares steal sight
nightmares
nightmares

[nightmare 2~pimptastic]
it is all a nightmare
of my freedom i am stripped bare
lifeless bodys of the imapired
they're looks peirce with lifeless stares
devils glare
but i pay them no attention
as i start the great ascension
to the new dimension
but did i forget to mention
the vorpal blade and the dark vortex
warp and morbid blast ya cerebral cortex
as i walk swaggerin riches staggerin i carry more techs
tez sees lori i'm cronfronted by the sages
i look to the ground and see scattered tome pages
and i'm spellbound from the mages
and i destroy countless villages from rages
going through dark demonic stages
i'm not digital like clank and rachet
im for real and equppeded with the hatchet
small door behin the crate latched it
all the problems then i patched it
i can't tell you how the world turned
but i can explain why hell burns.......

[hook]
nightmares lie at night
nightmares bring fright
nightmares steal sight
nightmares
nightmares

[nightmare 3~Tez]
maybe there'll be a time where ill have a nightmare again
i'll have to chill out, find a reason for my soul again
infinite the reasons why im born again
i try to capture reasons why i have nightmares again
theres something rare going on under my skies
& a judge 4 the miracle by feel, not size
the modern innocents have soul on their side
the more I look at it the less that I find
But I wont bail, there'll be a reason for my nightmare to blind
another nightmare has seasoned my mind
i was twistin tumblin,flippin fumblin
i heard a colossal boom then the ground start rumblin
as i lay on he floor
i could hear the devils roar
then the the birds began to soar
i felt the sweet sound of my heart as it tore
i was relinquished from earth,i was riding with the gods
i was chillin wit the devil..like 2 peas in a pod
but u cant trust the devil...why did i think so
he was nothin but a bitch....yea a certified hoe
he mumbled simotaniously & rolled around
& began to burn as flames rose from the ground
it was horrifying....commencing that i was about to die
& then i began to ask..pleez shall i
shall i walk upon the great & be given 1 more chance
but ill be damned he inhanced & then the devil danced
& yelled

[hook]
nightmares lie at night
nightmares bring fright
nightmares steal sight
nightmares
nightmares

[nightmare 4~Pimptastic]
dark creepy ghettos
spinnin tricks from stellettos
one coming from the back of your head like geppetto
its duck season so when i buck duck
i crash into the bank with a massive truck
it gets stuck 5 men pop out wit da m-16's
black shirts black masks and blue jeans
bruttally massacred every single hostage
give deep throat long neck she's an ostritch
blastin bout 12 rounds a sec i can't tell i renovate shit wit the tech
the set recca prayers go unanswered from mecca
as the sands for your time run thin
i bathe in blood and bask in sin
it's all very frightinnin
like boom thunder and lightnin
and all niggas was fightin
like a riot
they want shit but i keep it on a diet.

[hook]
nightmares lie at night
nightmares bring fright
nightmares steal sight
nightmares
nightmares

maestro wooz
11-04-2006, 01:18 AM
always good pimptastic but you should try to expand the rhyme like,

i got the ill rhymes
you dont wanna see the kill times

rhyme more than one word

and multi's like

Out in the blue, is that fact that you, swallow cum like stew,
Kick back with a dick to your lip like it was brew,

A B B A
make dick and lip rhyme and then end it with the previous rhyme
thats how you drip that shit like marble cake

Lil' Ruger
11-04-2006, 10:46 PM
yea sometimes i set up a whole bunch of multi's and just murder it na' meen but w/e god. thanx for da input :)

Ultimate Fist
11-04-2006, 10:47 PM
Yo homie check my shit out! I havent written in so long I need a review!

Lil' Ruger
11-04-2006, 10:57 PM
alright i'll go peep it no1 shows love in these threads except other artists. soon this spot will be dead.

Lil' Ruger
11-05-2006, 02:18 AM
i love black wooooomaaaan bump!

Ultimate Fist
11-05-2006, 06:12 PM
Angelz- Pretty dope rhyme scheme and feel but some of these rhymes are way too obvious ex. prophet of prophecy and extreme pleasure debauchery. Cut those kinds of lyrics out and push yourself to come up with something better. Or just leave them out. That works too. You want your style impeccable. One lazy rhyme and you cut your cred by a lot.
5th Realm Hangin Hooks- Make the chorus a bit tighter "play operations from the books" throws it off.
Da Inna Sanctum-This shit's dope. Only thing I wonder about is it really you? i mean I remember when you were all defensive against the racist shit cuz you're half white or something and now ya saying youre "sniping Cacuasians" I mean if thats what you feel go for it but if it aint, stay true to yourself. If you're into the darker style I recommend picking up some Esham (esp. Boomin From Hell). Hes the godfather of that style. And of course Gravediggaz.

Lil' Ruger
11-05-2006, 09:23 PM
^^^on da inna sanctum comment yes that is me and its funny how u singled that line out im a lil white sorry if i said half but i'm a lil white. so by what im saying there i mean how bigger politicians are white usually i'm basically saying im killin high authorities sorry if it wasn't to clear.

Dokuro
11-06-2006, 10:11 AM
allright wes its time for you to get a mix tape made

Lil' Ruger
11-06-2006, 11:48 AM
^^^lmfao dane when i get a mic ill make a shout out to test my mic and the quality and shit and then ill create te mixtape but imma have to callabo wit some corpers. and i'll need a cover.

but i almost got enuff for a good mic im shootin for a $100 mic. and my friend's savin up for a beat machine lolz. we might make a rap group or summin lolz. but if i did make a mixtape what tracks out of all these should i include???

maestro wooz
11-06-2006, 01:07 PM
lyrics are weak! like clock radio speakers

Dokuro
11-06-2006, 03:21 PM
take in mind his age

Lil' Ruger
11-06-2006, 04:02 PM
and i'm weak because a while ago u was sayin i was good.....r u mad cuz i voted sicka instead of you i didnt say u were bad or anything dude......dont take it presonal....

Lil' Ruger
11-06-2006, 09:49 PM
RASPY

yik yik cough break break breathe
brush off ya shoulders and wipe off chest
clean da bullets out ya vest
push 1 bullet out shove out da rest
yes yes yes im da best
TBM nigga check ma crest unless
you wanna be put to death
dont ask meee cuz ma voice is feelin a lil' raspy (x2)(repeat x2)


sliped out the door
loaded up the four four
i slamed that shit shut just to make shure
slid out and sped to da adjacent bulding
looked for an entrance it was sealed in
tore of one plank
took out da shank
they whole gang came bust through da ranks
they back got flanked
they ass got spanked
smokin skunk stank
44's out picked up the shotty
pump pump blast knocked em off the heels to the body
i didnt come gotti
but let the nose ring snotty
i peeled one gat and use it to bang a dome
black to stainless steel chrome
let a dog roam alone
heart like winter
annoying ass niggas get stuck like splinters
leave one lodged in his wig
here come the pigs
got they stash and i slid

yik yik cough break break breathe
brush off ya shoulders and wipe off chest
clean da bullets out ya vest
push 1 bullet out shove out da rest
yes yes yes im da best
TBM nigga check ma crest unless
you wanna be put to death
dont ask meee cuz ma voice is feelin a lil' raspy (x2)(repeat x2)


4 5 niggas stormed the door bullets soarin
had leaks in the house it was pourin
so the shit got clean
cz the water flushed away the murda scene
we hearda fiend
then we jacked the dope and the coke
we jetted out the house washed blood stains soaked
it was a hoax
5 cops standin on the block
1 popped out of the car bullets were shot
i was gone
but i cocked back to 4 5's drawn
CSI hit the scene wit the tongs
i examined the statistics
while they examined ballistics
shit was realistic
2nd job he was on the block popped off the heels
rich man like he shitted hundred dolla beels
i felt the cold street cheel
put the steel to his greel
he begged for his life said he had a wife
a said o dats nice took out da knife
one stroke ended his life like an art
firing out 9th realm darts
he was done from the start(echo)

yik yik cough break break breathe
brush off ya shoulders and wipe off chest
clean da bullets out ya vest
push 1 bullet out shove out da rest
yes yes yes im da best
TBM nigga check ma crest unless
you wanna be put to death
dont ask meee cuz ma voice is feelin a lil' raspy (x2)(repeat x2)


I cut da shit
rounded da spare clips
shoot em in the legÖensnare shit
dark nigga bear shit
dat bull shit spare it
I shot one
that nigga shrap get got son
silent infa ray
a sharp spray from the AK
leave him stationary on the block any day
you huggin ya chest
wishin youÖhad a vest
I shove out 1 clip reload shoot all the rest
I manifest Iím the best
strategical maneuvers put to the test
I realeive myself of snitches and pests
I climb up to the window
they blindin by the somke and indo
I lift it up silencer 1 nigga got it from the back
they all rose after the gun clap
they had they money stacks
these kinda bitches traveled in packs
they also suffer from a raw lack
they got it dirty
one nigga 7 past his thirtys
1 caught da 9
they threw up some signs
they was even doin coke lines
they was fucked up
so they got it swift
bomb strapped to my chest ended this shit


BOOOM!

SHRAP
11-06-2006, 10:04 PM
RASPY

yik yik cough break break breathe
brush off ya shoulders and wipe off chest
clean da bullets out ya vest
push 1 bullet out shove out da rest
yes yes yes im da best
TBM nigga check ma crest unless
you wanna be put to death
dont ask meee cuz ma voice is feelin a lil' raspy (x2)(repeat x2)


sliped out the door
loaded up the four four
i slamed that shit shut just to make shure
slid out and sped to da adjacent bulding
looked for an entrance it was sealed in
tore of one plank
took out da shank
they whole gang came bust through da ranks
they back got flanked
they ass got spanked
smokin skunk stank
44's out picked up the shotty
pump pump blast knocked em off the heels to the body
i didnt come gotti
but let the nose ring snotty
i peeled one gat and use it to bang a dome
black to stainless steel chrome
let a dog roam alone
heart like winter
annoying ass niggas get stuck like splinters
leave one lodged in his wig
here come the pigs
got they stash and i slid

yik yik cough break break breathe
brush off ya shoulders and wipe off chest
clean da bullets out ya vest
push 1 bullet out shove out da rest
yes yes yes im da best
TBM nigga check ma crest unless
you wanna be put to death
dont ask meee cuz ma voice is feelin a lil' raspy (x2)(repeat x2)


4 5 niggas stormed the door bullets soarin
had leaks in the house it was pourin
so the shit got clean
cz the water flushed away the murda scene
we hearda fiend
then we jacked the dope and the coke
we jetted out the house washed blood stains soaked
it was a hoax
5 cops standin on the block
1 popped out of the car bullets were shot
i was gone
but i cocked back to 4 5's drawn
CSI hit the scene wit the tongs
i examined the statistics
while they examined ballistics
shit was realistic
2nd job he was on the block popped off the heels
rich man like he shitted hundred dolla beels
i felt the cold street cheel
put the steel to his greel
he begged for his life said he had a wife
a said o dats nice took out da knife
one stroke ended his life like an art
firing out 9th realm darts
he was done from the start(echo)

yik yik cough break break breathe
brush off ya shoulders and wipe off chest
clean da bullets out ya vest
push 1 bullet out shove out da rest
yes yes yes im da best
TBM nigga check ma crest unless
you wanna be put to death
dont ask meee cuz ma voice is feelin a lil' raspy (x2)(repeat x2)


I cut da shit
rounded da spare clips
shoot em in the legÖensnare shit
dark nigga bear shit
dat bull shit spare it
I shot one
that nigga shrap get got son
silent infa ray
a sharp spray from the AK
leave him stationary on the block any day
you huggin ya chest
wishin youÖhad a vest
I shove out 1 clip reload shoot all the rest
I manifest Iím the best
strategical maneuvers put to the test
I realeive myself of snitches and pests
I climb up to the window
they blindin by the somke and indo
I lift it up silencer 1 nigga got it from the back
they all rose after the gun clap
they had they money stacks
these kinda bitches traveled in packs
they also suffer from a raw lack
they got it dirty
one nigga 7 past his thirtys
1 caught da 9
they threw up some signs
they was even doin coke lines
they was fucked up
so they got it swift
bomb strapped to my chest ended this shit


BOOOM!

http://pwp.netcabo.pt/miklops/images/DuckTales.JPG

Lil' Ruger
11-06-2006, 10:09 PM
did you notice that mild one line diss to you in there?

SHRAP
11-06-2006, 10:13 PM
no i didnt til now :lmao:

how the fuck is a 13 year old wit 38 posts a day on an internet forum gonna rap about bussin shells :lmao:

u fake and u know it

Lil' Ruger
11-06-2006, 10:21 PM
ur dumb as hell prove i dont shoot guns just do it......prove i dont stay online run out buck someone and run back in do it.

SHRAP
11-06-2006, 10:23 PM
:lmao:

Lil' Ruger
11-06-2006, 10:32 PM
thank you for letting me be in your sig. you homosexual.

SHRAP
11-06-2006, 10:33 PM
this is what happens when people stop beating their kids

maestro wooz
11-06-2006, 10:35 PM
and i'm weak because a while ago u was sayin i was good.....r u mad cuz i voted sicka instead of you i didnt say u were bad or anything dude......dont take it presonal....

chill holmes i was kidding, i support the pimptastic movement

Lil' Ruger
11-06-2006, 10:36 PM
thats so funny........

Lil' Ruger
11-06-2006, 10:38 PM
chill holmes i was kidding, i support the pimptastic movement

o alright cuz ur kool its this shrap fag who gets on my nerves.

Lil' Ruger
11-08-2006, 12:32 AM
Murda scene(remix)

leave bones protrude
neva leave blood stains or residues
cut ya spleen
and flee da murda scene

(verse 1 ~ tez)
mistakenly took hold of da dude
took a toll..told that the hold was kinda rude
i try to tell niggas i dont want much drama
but i end up bringin mama boys noise right in front they mama
i place splines by a pancriace..ima lima
i cut a nigga..took his lady cuz she was a total dimer
my blade gives fades to bodies as they get laid
hitman got paid..when i got up & sprayed
i left nothing..the cops labled it as the cleansing homicidal
i have created a catagory with pimp..i call it crimacidal
people dyin at alarmin rates
i bring heat cross da ocean to the states
i put cracks upon plates
& mats upon dates
im known as the king of closed casket
did a dude so bad 1 time...they had to substitute his skin wit plastic
i put his rep in a basket & passed it
then i stuck his homie in a freezer & waited to see how long he lasted
then i got the tommy & blasted
take you on a ride..hope ya seatbelts fastened
on our way to da murda scene

leave bones protrude
neva leave blood stains or residues
cut ya spleen
and flee da murda scene

yea you know we came back to the murda scene
and I buck down fiends
story of a misguided teen
ha package em in the body bag and stow him on a plane to Russia
uís a fussa I mine as well buss ya
I slip back to the pad
but drunk just a tad
I scream on ya ass like ya dad
take out da AK-47 and light it up
take out da pen and write it up
5 empty revolving chambers
massive fuckin danger
hit the cold concrete and buck down a stranger
drag his body in to the shadow throw him in the dumpsta
then I got da shotty the pump ya
and a dog thatíll hump ya
3, 4 marksman snipped off da nigga
told him to wait but he held down the trigga
shit different polygons and figyas
chopped up bodys in the garbage bags
graffiti and gang tags
wipe the blood off wit rags
pop pop they put down they flags
they surrendered
as I nuck up they were rendered-
-unconciouss
hearin shit from magic conches
he stayed on his haunches
came out buckin crossed the street
wee woo five 0 the heat
chop em with karate canít be beat

leave bones protrude
neva leave blood stains or residues
cut ya spleen
and flee da murda scene

i build an amazing empire
outta burnin fire
imma ride or dieír
gat supplier
armed soldiers for hire
scammer bastard liar
bitch on ma weiner like oscar myer
I fire rounds
cuz I like the resonating sound
I smoke a pound
cuz I wanna be up not ground
I fuck around like a circle
Iím higher then the pants on steve urkel
M-16ís the only light source in the room
from the womb to the tomb
in the words of MF doom
I do anything from dope to shrooms
love to watch the gloom bloom
and choke from da fumes
itís black ops we the black and red
you hear what I said
think you can escape we come choppin headz
and you get hit with lead
fucked up red
hangin on Hempstead
I take ya street cred
wit one swift slah of da tongue
infect ya fuckin lung
bullet sing through da air gat sung
then ya ears rung
its all about b-l-a-c-k
o-p-s on the infaray
listen to what I say
homicide is illegal but I wont pay
my might is unfathomable
the plight unimaginable
its in ya sight but ungrabable

leave bones protrude
neva leave blood stains or residues
cut ya spleen
and flee da murda scene

12weLvE
11-08-2006, 11:59 PM
Your too too funny man. Not in a bad way lol.

WOW

Join Date: Sep 2006
Posts: 2,324
39.... post per day...holy shit.

Lil' Ruger
11-09-2006, 12:13 AM
notice im on at night tho well over here i got E-40 thumpin from my alarm clock (good CD player and radio player) and im getting up every five seconds and dancin like a retard im the only one downstairs my moms at work so im having me some fun not just on here being a nerd lawls.

Lil' Ruger
11-11-2006, 02:12 PM
Roll Down The Window…

roll down the window (clak clak clak)
ya roll down the window (clak clak clak)
roll down the window (clak clak clak)
now let all the bullets flow (clak clak clak)

pull up in a big black escalade
roll down the window (pop) continue da escapade
one nigga got shot cause he irritate
old starts to deteriorate
bullets flow at a superior rate
and they start to seal fate
I don’t debate
leave two barrels stuck in his chest
I pulled out one then tucked in the rest
I only roll wit da best
and run witta vest
first verse of curse like rebel INS
the hearse worse then death
I pumped out rounds none was left
clip dropped to da floor re-load
run to the pent house bomb explode
rift in shift shit implode
head hit the road while the tims hit the face
1 shot from one glock put him in his place

roll down the window (clak clak clak)
ya roll down the window (clak clak clak)
roll down the window (clak clak clak)
now let all the bullets flow (clak clak clak)

black shadow path narrow
striken by a modern arrow
da enemy dropped his bow
I flew like a sparrow
was out like a light
took a look around no witness in site
blind rip ya sight
keep ya mind rite
take out da steel
drop dat shotty pump blow him off his heels
its on da reels
hit and run shit hit witta big gun
run son get shocked by the stun gun
tech popped one he spun
ignite the building stop drop and roll
hustle one on the block streets stay cold
young body old mind and soul
game of life is like a game a chess
play ya pawns look at for king the queen and none of the rest
play the rooks they crooks by the books
they shook they get got took
look and kill em wit the hook

roll down the window (clak clak clak)
ya roll down the window (clak clak clak)
roll down the window (clak clak clak)
now let all the bullets flow (clak clak clak)

marksman dartsman parting start startin
you be onna milk carton
nitro gliserene spit anti histamin
while you listenin warm it up like pissinin
I count fat stacks and pack black gats like rats
you suffer from a raw lack
soft paw cat break ya tooth rack
infact you might just get smacked
u get a body bag like cocaine wrap
this is cocaine rap smokain rape
im hopin rap don’t go like dat
I came to save the game like a memory card
it’s from MF doom u fucking retard
lingustics hard melody of a bard
lied had a chick on the side
caught em once pop pop two shots and they died
it’s all sickinin strike wit lightinin inflicting
the inflictions don’t have a conniption
you got shut down the gat spit one round
I smoked one pound and I bang resonating sound

roll down the window (clak clak clak)
ya roll down the window (clak clak clak)
roll down the window (clak clak clak)
now let all the bullets flow (clak clak clak)

Lil' Ruger
11-12-2006, 04:49 AM
Suppressive Fire

(man #1) you know that nigga dat be hangin round the back?
(man #2) yea I heard that dude got busted
(man #1) yo I heard that he was dealin
(man #2) word? he looked mad shady
(man #1) yea god I mean just the other day we was scopin rite he was starin
(man #2) well what you do?
(man #1) we left son nigga was strapped and wasnít scared to show it
(man #2) what he come wit AKís? techs? what?
(man #1) nah god he came wit double gats son had me shook
(man #2) I heard he done been to that shoot out a few weeks ago
(man #1) word god?.....damnÖ..
(beat starts)

I have a charm with the fire arms
I bring pestilence thatís harm to da farms
I lay down suppressive fire
I lay down them killas for hire
one shot to the dome make em retire
i laugh cops pops tires
and I donít fuck wit them liars
we started out let it lurk about
we used to stay on the streets till our mama shout
then it was time to come in
yea you know playin off da sin
keep private and personal away from the business and fam
airplanes tunnels and tramsÖ.damn
nigga popped em point blank like uncle sam
rags to riches snitches to bitches water cereal to clams
then we got into the sound pitches Ė
-recordin gear abused lyrically caused fear
stear nowhere near to where them Caucasians jeered
but through da darkness appeared
one gat in da ally way in a puddle
I picked it up thatís when there was trouble
sooner or later I got the double
but I kept it on da low very subtle

(singin kinda) layin down the fireeeeeeee
blast blast bang bang thatís my muthafuckin thang
lay down suppressive fire
even though I packed the double i kept it very subtle(x2)

one clip stopped dropped load it up again
four more drop grab the loot money to spend
pink mink shaolin chinky think
blood in the sink I rock ice like a rink
Iím on the brink
and once gone it never comes back
thatís why all three at the waist is black
ill pull two out third for the females
I pop the blood money bitches they failed
1 down another ship sailed
apprehended though I get jailed
bread got stale shit got old
5 niggas big jackets in the cold
doing what? tryna get that shit sold
thin pockets now a bulgin billfold
that epic shit got told
a group a niggas with bullets S.W.A.T pepper
i melted skin made all the lepers
layed out like a stretcher
chillen Miami vices
you was enticed wit
the torture devices
beauty of Egypt god isis

(singin kinda) layin down the fireeeeeeee
blast blast bang bang thatís my muthafuckin thang
lay down suppressive fire
even though I packed the double i kept it very subtle(x2)

you son equip ya eight plus one
before just for fun
you get knocked dun witta stun gun
you start to run
this shit is insane
killing ya membrane
its not contained
cant see as you walk through da rain
appears a dark figure
stick a nigga
for the cream hand on the trigga
be out T.T.F.N like dat man tigga
do our die itís a dare
old man no face wit the stare
how can you compare
coming at me with the 52 trials again
symbolize a deck of cards since when?
nah put ya self in dem 52 cold acts
you get chopped in the back wit an axe
for the stack broke tooth rack
a droop sack
a black gat lack it spat
tit for tat eye for an eye
askin the wrong guy
one look at me a sigh then you die
its easy as pie
simple fuckin equation
he got locked down for a small participation
no patience
shit is poten like a potion
you pimp ya hand and a bottle of lotionÖ..in jail
thatís where some niggas get frail
and some get fucked on that bail
but thatís another tale(echo)

Lil' Ruger
11-13-2006, 12:21 AM
1 Round (Knockout)




i come blastin through ya freakin section
my game hard like an erection
the storys mighty gory
and i receive all the glory
while you evacuate
i decapitate mutilate and you concentrate
but you irritate
so i bomb you annihilate
and you masturbate (not shure if this is a swear)
gat get pealed son ya era's sealed
in a spherical dome read the tomes
AK light ya chest up like ET phone home
i'm home grown the blood shone
when it spilled the street was filled
when you drove hit ya window sill
but still i kill for the feel
you want that cold steel to the greel?
cuz i pack fat black gat stacks like rats
and attack tracks and facts mack the racks
back smack a tack nack wit gold in the sack

one round one sound one pound
one shot hitím to the ground
one down one crowned one found
one shot hitím to the ground

man son stalling you serious
kid you must be delirous
i flip bannana crip shit
while you on that lip shit
you elite? runescape nerd
you dirty chicken head bird
use ya mind use ya eye third
can you even understand half my words?
you say you a gangsta
but you snitch like a wangsta
you a hater only motivation i should thank ya
and runescape on the comp isnt all you be doin
wack off jack off who u doing?
i spit venom so get ya anti-poison potion
all you getting is ya hand and a bottle of lotion
i have a notion i get ya moms wet like the ocean
i aint even got time for you jokers
come on focus hope my crew dont be robust
last line as i define crime with a 99 and a fine dime

one round one sound one pound
one shot hitím to the ground
one down one crowned one found
one shot hitím to the ground

Lil' Ruger
11-14-2006, 01:20 AM
ZERO TOLERANCE

1..2…1..2.1..2.1..2..1..2..1…2…1

zero tolerance one no that means none
pop shit from the lip one time and you done
you get it worse if yo ass try to run
u get ya dome blown off by a gun

follow instructions
the structure suffer from eruption
i bring destruction
fake niggas bring complication
i pop them kinda niggas but theres no descrimination
process of elimination
you suffer from eradication
and then comes mutalation
rotting bodies and decapitations
hell is a jail cell encarcirations
deprived nation
depressing phony elation
shuttin down fake derelects
coming through wit a pair of techs
get blasted in a mili sec
royal flush bed plush
lavish and lush
you get a surge and a rush
its a purge you get crushed
trust which lay with us
what you do when swords start to rust
and guns cease to bust?
well we never see that day
if guns stop shooting it'll be on some beam rays

zero tolerance one no that means none
pop shit from the lip one time and you done
you get it worse if yo ass try to run
u get ya dome blown off by a gun

to young son im the future and its seeming grim
more and more niggas dead at the bottom of the tims
we tryna ressurect rap about the techs and the sets
bring the artists here and there will be a blood bath
freestyle thread plus mad dope MC's you do the math
i duck down and strafe
visions black shadow unholy wraith.
you start to stagger
as i stab you wit the dagger
walk witta swagger
u in a body bag i drag ya
frustrations and manifestations
of gross complications
and action disfiguration with discountinuation
suffer threatened by eradication damnation
send ya to the pergatory
ya shits deragatory
the glory go to the gory end of fuckin story.
yo thats eversick plus 666
deep in ya chicks clit wit the dick
i love the blood like a tick
but with staggerin amounts
transfer money to the bank account
living in the hell jail cell
staggerin while you hit by the shell
you fell bang to the ground
he was down
ZERO TOLERANCE bangs with resonating sound
Emanuel got the pound
while the wu-tang sword was found
sharpin ya swords shaolin tutor
i'm the one unknown displays on ya computer
aiyo a knife in the car bang the god trife
end ya life wit the swipe of a ripe
keyboard type

zero tolerance one no that means none
pop shit from the lip one time and you done
you get it worse if yo ass try to run
u get ya dome blown off by a gun

tomes for the intellectual
I’m not to concerned with the sexual
the disrespectful bullets I got a tech full
fighter plans and tanks
at general rank
you get prison shanked
I’m robbin banks
gun clappin’ through the flanks
fortress constructed of scattered planks
destructed ya ass got spanked
pack fat stacks and have a nack to rack black gats like rats
flack mac but lack of attack to the track
smack back a fiend on crack like that
when they bust you mgonna fght back?
or lay down at the ratta tat tat?
you get gatted like dat
bust up from raw sex
take out the techs
and blow off his cerebral cortex
disappear into a Quantem Vortex
yo god awaken
save your amens
for the gospel tapins and while the fags is date raping
I’m getting higher in life
end ya knife
wit the swift strike swipe of a knife
anti climactic no gang signs
dusty like a coal mine

zero tolerance one no that means none
pop shit from the lip one time and you done
you get it worse if yo ass try to run
u get ya dome blown off by a gun