Official Freestyle Thread

[Sicka than aidZ]

the masta of sodomy needs a fuckin labotomy.../
cant believe his dumb ass would take that kinda shot at me.../
mod's suck, str8 up. fuck it, im stuck

[Grim Reapa]

haha

sicka y dont u actually drop something in this thread u made instead of bitching

[Grim Reapa]

Ya,

I heard him speak wid poisonus sharpened tounges
Political agenda silenced by protest groups wid iron lungs
Propaganda thats what da politicians speak an praise
But in Apocoliptic days, they be flippin to a different phase
And in the time of crisis, dey'll take otha tactical actions
September 11th was supposedly caused by militant muslim factions
All though Bush, didn't wanna wait any longer
He couldn't conspire against the arabs he's an oil monger
Dont be somber, in ya understandin the panarama that is truth
Pundits sluths, they could neva justify the the inncaculable proof

[White N Dangerous]

Im Spittin, N All Yall Crews Are Respectin Me//
I Elevated Sick Like I Moved In Telepathy//
I Spit Foul In Da Game, Get A Referee//
Rockin ALl White N Black So U Kno Da Ref Is Me//
All Da Guns Gauges//
Come To Da Stage get erased like pages//
Run Phases, Come In Some Cases//
Yall Just Young N Run To Dumb Places//
Yo U Kats Are Slow Infact ya'll know//
On Da Rap Game Chain, Yall Practical//
Yea I Do It N Come Back Again//
Yall Just Mad Cause Da Boy ain't African//
Yall think U Smart N My Spark Start Flashin When//
I Throw Shellz, Yall See One But Im Blastin Ten//

think im weak and easy to penetrate like a buttcheek/
my technique seeks, easy wins and grand daefeat/
take a BREATH, start to remember years that were innocent/
but now I rhyme and my mind be 100 percent millitant/

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[nut_end]

banging like a gang running a train up the lane and
over the tracks like smack during withdrawals of crack
bring the turkey got them riled looking loke jack one eyed and wild
quick to tame and bring shame acting like spooked when hear the claim
how maim to kill leaving wounds that don't heal not a scab to show a scar
inflict mortal nicks to time when quit to heel roll over and keel
so don't feel nor touched play with unknown bound to get stuck like tar in jam
being crammed like crap seeing snakes strike backwithout the rattle
outflanking the artilery and cavalry is the epitoime of this battle

[J.T.S.]

Count on me like a census as i utilize my 6 senses
Styles stupendous in tha race rush runner-up's taste tha dust
Crazy song crafter an opponets disaster is my reason for laughter
We can clash for cash or for tha love of tha bloodbath
Leave many mentals stabbed, my mics never up for grabs
I sin-bad ludicrious mc's stand up and catch jabs
It's sad to see my enemies under fire degrees
Acknowlege my beef's wit a biscuit that speaks
And tha freestyle sparkin' razor sharp dartz sharpened
Lyrical fireworks light tha sky like tha 4th of July
Crabs got me wondering why i'm like a icon to them
Never worshipped men i was murda before mase man
Like racists rappers be hating to only be hanged wit Satan

[RockD]

stirrin the brain use verbal of "king james"
thou shalt not step for ithou will danmnate yo fame
if you are Able i'm Kain
liricaly leave you severed and slaing
for war i'm gain , my soul glass is full
i'm not "sicka than aids" but bet yo ass i'm cruel
as i said before your soul is mines so i rule
u aint ready for war if u aint ready to duel
hatred the fuel that keeps the adrenilin rush
got yo exposed u bluffed while i carried a royal flush
nigga u aint cute so bitch dont blush
clip yo lips togetha so now u on the hush
u thought i lost it but i can keep chaingin like aids
u aint ready for my assult, my legendary bomb raid

[nut_end]

leave it blown and make it known set the stitch that has it
sown to be sealed where others start to peel open upped like
riffs out strung fiddling stringing stiffs not fluid to be lucid more
candid then fans get come around get jandiced yellow eye looking
crossed when got it right like squares do deals in pairs of egos with alter
to falter their attempts being temp not to stand like pots look ran with
cracks not holding got leaks showing smoldering from smoke cooling off jets
acted to fast stepping on set not knowing place left on mark trying go the pace

[JOHNNY_TICAL]

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[nut_end]

with a crown thats un found for the wiz totally surrounds this
i drown in bliss till i forget to exist become like a drunk to the lisp
though present in the mind to divide what blinds being light and dark
to bright or no spark left to observe how make mark tagging beast
like skinned sheep leaving clueless without a piece to puzzle with
their understanding in a muzzle only the silence can they toggle
back and forth do they wobble unsteady in these mists that penetrate
like a wake to a wave flooding through un seen maze of mentals
demonstrating the paths to be taken started with one for a journey
those not careful where tread ride in a gurney where the cipher is to inquire
below on par or higher the known ledge that makes it all brighter

[Koolish]

represent what your goal in life seems to be
have you closed your soul? or set your mind free?
it seems to contradict what my point needs to say
if you haven't figured it out, well--ok
don't focus too much on the negative
the positive feelings can help answer this
question which has plagued man for years
what is there to fear, have you no fears?
________
HAWAII DISPENSARY

[denaturat]

Listen to me speak, as ma raps

Shoot out my trap like 9mm heat

The art comes straight from da heart

Hip hop' born on the street,

Where concrete hard, not da plush

Clubs, where playas wanna be thugs

Drive fast cars, and bitches play

The game of swap cash for a lay

Where cattle bounce with the base

And da treble, flash ice, rings

chains watch with the diamond bezel

Hip-hop's a rebel, but seems now it is

Main stream, cash money biz

Put yo ear to it, you will hear

There ain't nothin to it, white noise

Static, clubbin additcs, think they got it

But they never had it

And what they get, is shit hollow beats

To move feet, hit to the head

With clear absence, of substance

Just cool fuel to raise they fucking hands

Hip-hop or trance,

They'll take anything to make'm dance

The art form was born, in the alleys

Roof tops, chased by cops, down fire

Escapes, late at night, where they blazed

Where genius individuals, labeled

As criminals, they stumbled upon

the beating heart of the concrete jungle

Where battle Braggin and dissin is

A warm up to pure street jurnalism

[nut_end]

catch strays like sun rays when i be this play
of the day bringing light to time that slice of
pie resembling the sky at night like tsuperstitions and
taboos carrying blues like the tides that abide to slosh
as awash the mind from mine the grit of shine turning what
blinds into sign to time storming dooming their castles as
leaves a sured they never ashore upon this island triangulated
from winding while torquing this sliver into a figure caked with
curves well rounded like a diamond displaying catch and release remake

[nut_end]

not missing when take ends like wins adding the
sum in pins and needles the tack to full nine and sew what
seed like a tenure to track pole position bends around a
course past haul what recon falls and balls in tales thats
stale from ail no mint to travail a press own sail flocking
under a wing for like leaf to table make room using elbows
breach being unable to travel like a port for harbor no support
cohort latching on like latch key abort doing bids akin to dirt skids as
stains on mind using means to define feins who incline to mime dimes

[aztekmonk]

yo gettin hocus pocus but tryna maintain focus splatter cipher with metahphors engrave ma
thoughts on yo brain cell like epitaphs in a graveyard ma appetite for hip hop gat me stuck in
the cipher splittin thoughts with the gods the wack cant step into ma dimension ma breath
reduce yo hyper ego into urn content wat yo am outta breath peace to the sound