Official Freestyle Thread

[MosHigh]

pop the cork i champion the sport
play off you squares who dare
to let the King slide in ya royal court
stars glisten with prayers and wishes
i just sit and listen and let the universe give me inner vision
incisions are precise dimensions i love to splice
sectors of spectators get bombarded with fragments of ice
collisions with religions has been the inquisition since i started living
given wisdom in divine rhythm that'll make ya heart beat into submission
High praise i give to Sun rays as the day is risen
Mos nights i cruise with no head lights but insight
guides me through the maze of urban prisons...

[J.T.S.]

we take the nation nationally and internationally irrationally
in the end divide and conquer devil head trophies
roach weed without pesticide spray burn it down days
upward bound braves bound gagged then thrown in ocean waves
emotions pathed dark knight avenger with waves
3rd eye sight nocturnal predators take flight for the invite
convict slasher the razor slash right pupils torn
behold the storm flooded jewels on us as we perform
oil from the whale get boiled if you tell
cousin we got shells like snails hide em then prevail
get locked post bail released more drama unleashed
the beasts come for us secret service deep fleets
let the blood leak from burst pipes lungs collapsed from one strike
like nas all i need is one mic public enemies belived the hype
running in the sketchers and nikes to watch the fight
too many people bow to evils and they lack virtue
with a fatherless style the lion still birthed dudes

[White N Dangerous]

Originally Posted by J.T.S.

we take the nation nationally and internationally irrationally
in the end divide and conquer devil head trophies
roach weed without pesticide spray burn it down days
upward bound braves bound gagged then thrown in ocean waves
emotions pathed dark knight avenger with waves
3rd eye sight nocturnal predators take flight for the invite
convict slasher the razor slash right pupils torn
behold the storm flooded jewels on us as we perform
oil from the whale get boiled if you tell
cousin we got shells like snails hide em then prevail
get locked post bail released more drama unleashed
the beasts come for us secret service deep fleets
let the blood leak from burst pipes lungs collapsed from one strike
like nas all i need is one mic public enemies belived the hype
running in the sketchers and nikes to watch the fight
too many people bow to evils and they lack virtue
with a fatherless style the lion still birthed dudes

shyt was hot j.t.s i was feeling it, definetly been a while good to c ya still rhymin

[SHRAP]

count my shells, infinite bullets, hittin like scriptures of JTS
on those whos rhymes lack definition like films on some VHS
or an 8-bit videogame, fuck those type of silly ho lames
you get ate quick, better yet cut to ribbons and fed to the pigeons
run dem red to the rhythm of the shot ya bwoy bust
ask your bitch, im still fuckin thick like an elephant tusk
from dawn to dusk im stabbin vampires and conquerin empires
while u faggots rockin wires waitin to get thrown in da fire
yes im original like an old criminal, aint never been subliminal
carve my name in tricks foreheads and piss on caskets at funerals
i Connect 4 youll be in the hospital stuck on some roman numeral
thats an IV
im worse than HIV, youll need more than MAGIC to survive me
tryin to ride on me, you need to be committed like a robbery-
on your loony toon ass, on crazy mothafuckas i boom blast
wont be nothin left but red goo and the hoop piercing from your shaft
FAGGOT

[J.T.S.]

shyt was hot j.t.s i was feeling thanks fam and damn shrap where u been??

[J.T.S.]

we get it live vulture dive on culture spies my culprits rise
fuck your bribes and brides throw the groom in the trunk then drive
so who ya'll sizing up? better wisen up before vibes errupt
left with cold cuts close-up while i post up
were social goons here's a toast to tunes
choke your moon in the hospital room
vocals zoom no response till noon
were coffin hot provoke us sic the vicious rott
to bite off your family jewels u screaming alot
in the parking lot like crabs in the barrel we fight to the top
so bottom's down don't play on our grounds
stay with the crown ridicule we'll detour your sound
better vanish to vans or get damaged on sand
or tell your man's to hand me the envelope with fifty grand
or get poked with the hands skin burnt like a sun-tan
knowledge born wisdom raised survived the cage
casted out the nest returned to blast the house
step on fathers i'm nice with mic's like tyson punch-out

[The Fluid Druid]

i thought slow and steady was the one to win the race
but i musta lost the game and forgot how to face
any type of commitment, other than spittin
instead of writing the written i made haste and finished

Picked up my pace steadily increased slash your face
disastrious acid, toxic waste worse than placid lake
infested waters left uncharted,
hole in your boat now the croc eats your heart out

Bargained with the shadows to let some light in
shed a glimpse of perfection with each new lesson
So its time for a quick session
before you get evaporated by my common agression

[J.T.S.]

fuck that i came to increase deadly orders you wish to decease
no make believe pick u out like weeds make u bleed till' u intriqued
stuck on greed till' u deceased devil's pie u cry for a piece
either surrender in peace or the ass-whippings off the leash
off-balance how you flow off the beats your anti-street
nutri-sweet emcee i'm sugar-free your comedy
a cut down common tree like a flea flick u off a me
you shoot arrows awkardly one shot deceased
pace falls u shouldv'e played 4 keeps

[JehovAllah]

chasin dolla bills cheap trills numerous pills when the henny is spilled,
toastin to life now that all them other cats got killed,
the blunt gets filled with sum marvelous green,
even if its laced it gets smoked to the face,
it alters ma breathing like im running in place,
the eyes glare blank stares no way of proving ma case,
sept when i blaze i erase the memories of darkened days,
with ma sharpened phrase
i make cats start wildin crazed, hoes bow n praise soon as i cuff n raise,
ma mufuckin tummy so they can suck this poison from out of me,
count to 3 and theres bound to be a nut filled esophagus for tryna test,
the god who walks wit dogs like Lazarus aint no blasphemous
scriptures being etched in ma tablet,
my audible quotable sum like Hamlet....

[J.T.S.]

these bars are nuti-grain tactics fire-proof to any goof's use-less flames
i prove my points hitting pressure points while the victim tries to aim
ok enough of the violence give those who oppose a moment of silence
I came with crane and a Shinobi sword to severe the brain
niggas treasure their chains catch more pain than pregnant women in labor
Do me a favor be on your best behaviour or Jesus can't even save ya
No you singing on the stand breaking the street code player
witnessed your protection program who started unloading
Not me they put you under like an investigation
"the hand of the dead body" had the d.a. horribly shaken
poetically unstoppable voice hoarse hit u with trauma force
on the iron horse let off then thrown in the ports
torn to pieces by the racoons under the porch
shouldv'e been armed with armor approaching the corner
war reports states that he's a goner niggas banging his baby mama
throwing these soul darts to slay sharks surrounding the parks
the moon crater man with the hashish pipe in the dark
dogs skinning trees for the bark harpooned through the heart
smell the fragrence of dead man cologne reign over like Corleone's
rolling deep like packs of hyena's we take pride where we roam
sun darkens my tone a wanderer without a home just a microphone
implant flows in em like microchips toxic spits
that pollute the ozone the sky a mix of red and blue like blood, and crips

[J.T.S.]

oops double post!!

[J.T.S.]

big up the blossoming of an abundance of rhymes ranch full of dimes
and while your hoe slobs my knob you slob the nine
there's no mind reader alive that can tap into this phrophet's mind
i rock then recline deebo the game for the shine
former grinder all coasts my soldiers salute their coach
fuck running with bums broke pitching dimes of garbage coke
if ya'll smelled fire it was my enemies smoked by hot notes
not a gangster still i drop folk(double meaning) use a writing pen to pop throats
From chi-town to my town all enemies flee
my street chemistry feared by society
menaces with guinessess fuck a world book of records
i'm a real alien see my dna is unknown and undetected
protected by a flag that's universal and an army of goons
you pop shit make you spit your broken teeth in a unblown balloon
cause i'm sicker than the drill seargeant in that movie platoon

[thatKid]

ayo, lets go, i'm ready with ammunition n ballistics
say my name people startin shit but i ain't no catalyst
cuz i be on top of the world, ain't no atlas
an no muhfuckers touchin this like cactus, i'ma make ya back twis
the meanest yet, punch a priest rob a church get drunk
smoke skunk get crunk you can't touch as my emotion sunk
intelligence agency scramblin lookin for answers to my evolution
kids scream as agony overcome but this ain't revolution

[White N Dangerous]

Na-zi Camps with Weed Plants..
gettin Experimented on by Scientists with Heat Lamps
I See That if i Need That ya Best Believe i Recieve That
Peeps Cramp my style n Indeed i Leave at Least Half ya Brow on tha Ground
Could go on Forever, Ur good But i am Better, Withstood Hell's Endeavors

[J.T.S.]

we dropping the unexplained simple tactics bombing the plain
canary yellow diamond chain clique is shining the same
hit the divine and your head left hollow goggle the nine
lynquistics of mine boggle the mind mental potholes you'll find
so keep looking i keep cooking path to oasis
in the daytime see me chillin' like albino's in shady places
with more open cases than alcholics a guardian garnished
a man's status shouldn't be determined by cash rule in wallets
if he lacks heart gats spark his hat marked my aim astonished
lyrically trigger happy be the first to cap me
and i'll gradually back-down like feds that i knew tapped me
couldn't trap me black women perming their hair and it's still nappy
additude still crappy down to slaughter houses like joell ortiz
unlimited verses in process my writing hand strong like david ortiz swinging
abolish the wack shit hit em in the trap with bricks clap to this
streets hotter than instant grits steaming with hot butter bitch
get hit with your best bars and still recover quick
white sheets for rappers hit the aftermath they hitched
hiked across the turnpike running from a firm strike
guaranted to come-up like a whale to the surface for air
the hot rod rodney king em nightmares for town's here