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Join Date: Mar 2004
Posts: 79
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Hey yo, it's time for you weak ass Wu-Tang kung fu karate pussy ass bitchez to step up and start rhyming like real men. I'ma start this shit off with some of the freshest crazy shit coming straight off the rough streetz of my hood.........
Yo, Mack be steppin' up, with the flame thrower, burnin' motherfuckers in the name of Jehovah, erratic and insane, whether straight or sober, causing tragedy and pain, with a chip on my shoulders, I had to be contained, from the moment I was moulded, but I'm so fucken deranged, that no one can control me, I get bitches pregnant, just to kick them in the guts, I fist Princess Leia, while I rape Jabba the hut, convinced that I'm Jesus, I can feel it in my blood, do my best to spread diseases, in motherfucking floods, I once was tried for treason, but fried for murdering the judge, survived my "special treatment", as a gift from up above, such an admirable freak that even God shows me love, a habit I can't squeeze, cos no amount of blood is enough, now you motherfuckers step up please, and show the God your stuff.....
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Junior Member
Join Date: Jun 2003
Posts: 1
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Mack inspires me to blow the dust off my vast collection of knives
Haven't used em in years back then i had three seeds , but not one lived taller than my knee for each time one of the little fucks cried i slit their throat in front of my three different wives then injected my my favourite blade into her gray matter then raped the whores corpse after she died but each time i killed i felt better and my desire for death grew fatter so disgusted i sat in gay bars talkin to fags waitin to be invited to thier cars once thier i felt better knowing blood would be spilt the first one i shot , but missed the hands on technique in fact now i think guns are only for the scared and the week then after that i went back to knives slayin bodies with the precision of a brain surgeon it wasn't my descision to stop but now i'm on the run for stabbing five cops and cracking their heads like nuts with a razor sharp axe yo this is whack , just fuckin wit some horror core shit |
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Veteran Member
Join Date: Jun 2005
Location: The staircase
Posts: 2,812
Rep Power: 13 ![]() |
ayo check it
many murderous mothafuckas plan to rape a bitch hurdle a cockucker i'm even into sprayin a bitch though i'm neva payin a bitch cuz i dont cash for ass while i sex but i'll most likley bring the green to catch some fuckin deaths and i'm a canabilistic cannibal ask "hanibal" evil villains stay active inside of phsycotic channels coppers i bomb once a jake looked at me wrong so i put a stab in his cotton this mornin i had leftovers but the experation date proved his bodyparts to be rotten this one time i was stalking the valley this punk jumped and literaly back stabbed me but i just turned around and laughed b then they found him decapatated with his dead ass inside of the alley |
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A K A . MOUSER WORDS...
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: L.A.
Age: 28
Posts: 746
Rep Power: 9 ![]() |
Psychotic. Rap.. Assuming. U Know .. Pictures I Post.. Purple. // Kush.. / Fact. / So In Way Saying. Host Seem Section-8 .. Map... Junction 2 Past. Colliding. Bones. Through Back.. Shatter. Cramp.. Visible Task. . Shave. Face.. < Out Of Place.. Spray Paint. Acrid Aroma.. Cover Mask.. > Request The Following. Not Knowing. Whether . . Eyes.. Green Or .. Blue.. Simple Foreshadowing.. Prints. On . . Scene.. Clue.. . > No Tweaker... Cover. Hands. Close Fingers. > Glue.. > As We Pursue.. 2 . Nurture.. . Food < Mmm... Good .. < Gentle.. Iris> Procedure Move.. Bees.. On Screen.. > Wut Is Their Name .>? Wu !!! Down The Block... Pedestrians... Flock... Girl Not In Spot. . Head Chopped. ..> Proportions.. Drop.. Body.. Thick.. Preserve Lower Stump.. Blood On Floor.. , Mop.. Now Back 2 Chunks.. Booty Fuck.. Still Warm.. Sheet Tuck.. > Dramatic.. Instant Classic.. Skins.. Bump.. > No Picture.. Keep In Closet.. Preventing.. Theft.. When @ Rest.. Bed Jump.. On And Off..< Engaged... Will Walk.. Down Aisle... On Certain ... Date.. Crayola.. Color... Graphite Erase.. Convert,> Color Grey.. Relate ..< Example Shown. Mind Blown.. Holding Down.. Victims . Local..> Whether Car.. Plane.. Boat.. Main Attraction.. Whole Show.. !! Not.. On .. Information.. Super Highway.. Windows. 3.1 Connection .. So .. Slow.. < Out Of.. Time. Neck.. Gash.. Great.. > Dont Regret.. Taste.. < Quickly Haste.. > Consumption.. Cover Face.. < Torment... > Loco.. !!
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Wu-Tang Soul Menace
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In the Temple Never disrispect The WU-tang Style
you Want Psychotic shit the check it out i got the arsenal to make ya body dissapear when i pop aint goin to be "new flavor in ya ear" blap from the two gats guts all on the floor leave yo body stankin by the sea shore punks hores dont step to the Emanace of the Wu The WU, u dont like Then Mutha fuk, Fuk U i'l cut you like a sergean in many shaloin styles 911 dont even try to dial futile nigga i put two in ya dome go in yo home shoot ya momz ya woman and even the kids i wont leave alone this the murderous intent of the evil shaolin the shogun 142 head and countin ya'll never win make ya sing after tourter puttin metal rods in ya ass now try to beat that and try to pass gass Wu is the style taugven if to me even if i kill with the prowes of a karate kid SO this must not happen again so dont try and contest THE TEMPLE OF DARTS PUTTIN NIGGAS TO REST! Talkin against the wu blasphemy the Ultimate sin you want psychotic// put ya mouth on the curve kick ya in the neck and then grin EVIL SHAOLIN WU-TANG always bean for real men
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SupaSelekta
Join Date: Dec 2004
Location: TransFixedST8
Posts: 6,013
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impossible to 'freestyle' behind the monitor screen
but heres a dart from the dome that will reign supreme my clientels do me well in this living hell we all dwell lifeless imbiciles got nothing to offer but their soul to sell pay close attention son, to what im tryin to tell you wicked individuals plot to dominate with hate fell through crash ya crew not the gza, but i keep a sharp nigga guessin too who you testin fool..im here droppin jewlz bitches take one look and they pussy droolz.. enough about all the braggin shit is draggin like most MCs' content when they rappin.. im here reppin Queenz to the fullest wake up motherfuckers and stop actin clueless observe that and let it sink in while i spark the ses and find a perfect spot, a broken meter to park my stress... |
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Dinosaur Hunter
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these ain't freestyles kids to concerned with puncutation. i bet you do better freestyling masterbation, any nation white black or asian get hit with sucide bombers makin reservations out of great societies have you staying home scared like you social anxiety and who the fuck wants to get scalped by an original native warrior i eat mother fuckers flame englufl the twin towers my terrorist flow got the killarmy runnin so tell mom's to ben over cuz this native man is cummin
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Veteran Member
Join Date: Jun 2005
Location: U.K.
Age: 23
Posts: 1,372
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Aiyyo,I got the sucker my way,move give me room,holdin' up your saloon,clean sweepin' like a broom,I came to bomb like I'm the last one left,Cause my lyrics are as stealth as burglary or theft,Take everything don't leave one thing there,Mutha Mutha's acting like they just don't care,My style ain't mild,and it's more than very wild,Kicking people's arses,breaking some cats glasses,Bombing down the door,callin' in for more,mad karate kicks,while the bitch is watching prono flicks,not knowing what's going on,even though I'm banging her husband's head against a goong,take the fight in to tha living room,the wife screaming "Oh,my god,hold on I'll get a broom" she through's it to his hand,but it slips through his fingers like sand,I open my fingers ready for it to land,but it hits him on the head,and he looks like his dead,I hear the sound of popping lead,So I run upto the landing,and open the window,jump onto the lawn,until I hear some one sound a horn,I take my eyes off the lawn,and see a truck moving,in,my direction,then jump to my feet and head for my jeep,I get in and drive off,all because my neighboor tried to break in to my loft.
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Are you aware I kill at will?
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Ghetto tactics mashed potatoe heads fastest,
snapped elastic with cancerous habits, leave you laying in caskets beaten and ravaged, delivering brain shattering smashes, heated pain knuckles meet flesh psychotic mess, blood spurting outta necks...Molotov cocktails burning flesh, the sound of bones broke lungs punctured throats choked, my fists and forearms are soaked in a crimson rain, ya'll bitches are slain blood runs down the asphault to the drain, guts and innerds remain ribcages broke and maimed...
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Junior Member
Join Date: Mar 2004
Posts: 79
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Ayo, Mack dropping a quick spit out of boredom,
even in a friendly state I'm still making whores run, my enemies taste lingers on my sore tongue, worn out from licking up puddles of horse come, the sickest motherfucker on this whole for-um, and the quickest motherfucker when I draw guns, my influence so great I even taught nuns, to sin doing acts like hosting necrophilic four-somes........
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SL
Join Date: Jun 2005
Age: 27
Posts: 2,831
Rep Power: 14 ![]() |
... boresome, head's cause cat's to be sleepin',
as they deepin', in there mind's I grim reap em'. Relivin them of life, that's the message you're recievin, best be believin in that, I'm not to be misdeceivin', I'm twisted, like searchin heaven for a hell, double fisted, swinging them till they ring the bell, my rhyme's accell, speeding train of thought, keep in mind. my line's rewind so much, they can turn back the hand's of time. |
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The Predator
Join Date: Jun 2005
Location: in the aLL female nudist colony - Spying
Age: 28
Posts: 511
Rep Power: 9 ![]() |
smashin n bashin yo i clash wit titans rip the head off and take the sceptor from the god triton frightened by these razor blade fingers, iLL leave freddy kruegers deady body in your house to linger, you aint horror core more like a wedding singer i'm a dead ringer when it comes to the devil your block aint shit i'LL come through and leave it leveled don't dance wit a devil cause death's the only ending in your story necro minded yes nigga i'm just that gory got body parts as my inventory, i had a few court cases and half of em was stachitory, rapin broads i'm a rebel in maraud a universal soldier like jean claude, van damn kickboxin' grimey like sewer rats spittin' lyrical toxin' rippin' out lungs strippin' ya oxygen droppin men like bad habits a dope white rapper but my nik was never rabbit read the manual by the abbott which was an inspiration so come on my wucorp fam let's start the paramilitary orginization.
OmO < Idiom
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The Predator
Join Date: Jun 2005
Location: in the aLL female nudist colony - Spying
Age: 28
Posts: 511
Rep Power: 9 ![]() |
fuck it this verse is iLLer than the first i'LL charge up like goku and let energy burst
knuckles make you buckle and seeing your brain splatter makes me chuckle knucklheaded goons can't fuck wit thee Odd Men Out platoon better hope your draw's fast cause it's almost 12 noon you buffoon i cut squars in skin cover you in salt your screams go beautifully wit the melody of a violin it's a deadly sin but i'm a cruel ass individual lord of the criminals don't fuck wit me god i'LL stab your neck wit a lightning rod while it's storming outside gut your fuckin stomach and plant a grenade inside, i'm ironic i'LL sip your blood from the goblet like gin n tonic smokin on some chronic my brains demonic it's infected wit evil it's primeval dawg i'm lethal like snorting corrosion death's in your scripture when your chest caught a implosion OmO < Idiom
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Are you aware I kill at will?
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implosions overworked skeletons caused corrosion my minds my weapon I cause distortion like radio signals a cloudy televised snowy channel jingle I'm calling ya'll out like Bingo savage bites from a dingo infecting bloodstreams virial verbs fling as my words sting the hearts of those that slept living life a mess you rats and mice collect stale bread crumbs corroding your taste buds as faces stay numb get thumbed in ya eye walk with the drums as you sit with depression you ho hum.. what!!! get the four finger slap turning necks around try a taste that splat all insects are smashed crumbled till gas I laugh and continue my dash 100 meters spit this shit out the speakers sharp spit with tweeters read my lines they're much deeper like the bass drum I never waist son get ya assed cased like the shells of a gun!!!
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The Predator
Join Date: Jun 2005
Location: in the aLL female nudist colony - Spying
Age: 28
Posts: 511
Rep Power: 9 ![]() |
what you fuckin' fuck face, you'LL get ducktaped, cut up into pieces for rudd bait
cause you got no weight what a ruff fate let me translate you're gay like alexander the great put and axe in your skuLL and watch your blood coagulate, i don't exaggerate sedate a mutha fucka slice em from ear to ear n crack open his chest plate and watch his declining heart rate, i'm smart mate i stuff em in crates dump em in the middle of the ocean instead of smaLL lakes i'm at a quarter tank off gas n going nuts driving on the opposite side of the interstate since i started my new job we had an inclining absentee rate can you believe i was suspected by the jake, what a fucking joke i wen't home laughing my ass off then sniffed a ton of coke ran out of squares man i need a smoke nice fresh new Kool drink a fifth of henny and go swimming in the community pooL laying on a raft fuckers laughing at me cause my face is fiLLed wit drooL i gave em the finger and told em FUCK you wan't to get snuffed fool had a swiss in the pocket puLL it out n threatened to gut the two they called the cops told em the story n i said officer that is untrue, they laughed at me cause i feLL asleep on the raft n drooled so simply told em fuck you, that's how it went they want to blow it out of porportion they better circumvent 'for i curb this wench stab the officer and crush the dudes head on the bench FUCK IT slowly puLLed out the swiss sliced aLL 3's necks and watched the ground get drenched their blood was pretty sight and this was my story for the past two nights.... OmO < Idiom
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