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[quote name='whodey 85' post='317127' date='Aug 16 2006, 01:40 PM']U wit my girl? I didnt kno u get down like that, kna mean?
I think its called statitory rape cause my girl is sixteen
Nasty ass mo fucka, do I gotta make a call to the po
I guess an underage girl is all u can get, aint pullin no grown up hoe
Just to learn how to get young hoes u watched a tutorial by R. Kelly
Mayne u fucked up dawg, I guess that's y ur girl's pussy is so smelly
My spit is a Ferrari while ur shit broken down, call a truck to tow
Psh. Ur rhymes r sorry, the only thang uve mastered is level 4 on Halo[/quote]

[b]mayne, i didnt know she was sixteen, she faked her I.D.
she may be underaged but she got some grown up pussy
after i come in her mouth i make that hoe gargle and rinse
i dont care if you call the police cuz she's swallowed all the evidence
your spit is a Ferrari? nigga pleeze, you aint winning this race
the only thing R. Kelly taught me, is how to piss on your girl's face
:ninja: [/b]

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[quote name='sneaky' post='317181' date='Aug 16 2006, 02:39 PM'][b]fool, im tired of schoolin ya, when are ya going to learn?
when battling the O, your ass is gonna crash and burn
boy, im a legend and you just some amateur slouch
if your raps was a quarterback, you'd be Tim Couch
punk, i got more game than Gotti, you cants stop my racket
my rhymes sedate yo' ass and put you in a straitjacket
nah i aint a gangsta, i aint a "blood" or a "crip"
but that dont mean i wont bust a nigga's lip
man, i put more grease in your mom than a can of Crisco
you aint no Joe Montana, but i bet you from San Fransisco :gayfight2:
bitch, the only sex you've had is when you're alone watchin porn
if pussy was right in front of you, you'd probably need a shoehorn
im the best for real, its gonna be that way til i die
i aint on acid, but my rhymes got all you bitches high[/b][/quote]

I made 9th Mile History and recorded this in audio so ya'll can here this shit.

[url="http://www.soundclick.com/bands/pagemusic.cfm?bandID=588767"]50 Bars of Death[/url]

(click on hi-fi)


When I arrived I heard you’re the best, I became real curious
I came in humble and nice, but now I’m oh so serious
Rumble in the Jungle said i’m wack? that fuckin ho is delirious
out of all the internet thugs, that fuckin faggot’s the weariest
now let me get back to sneaky, the man of the hour
i’ve had enough of that useless fuckin dispensible coward
don’t even deserve to drink water from which I just showered
man go back to round 2, over you, I towered
you were the one I devoured, the one whom I overpowered
if dudes like Honkey can’t see that, your as blind as Bryce Dallas Howard
like in “the village” I mean, in this village I reign supreme
with whodey and OG on my team, you wont even win in ya dreams
you can plot and scheme all you want, oldschools still gettin creamed
yeah your a 2 time MVP, if most valuable pussy is what that means
Nuskool brought machettes to this battle, Jamie and sneaky holdin toothpicks
and if we held a rap draft tomorrow, ya’ll wouldn’t even be the last two picks
back to sneaky’s mom, i told her to haul ass and it took her two trips
and i thought i was staring at her ass, until i found out it was her two lips
whats with all that garbage and shit you talk? whats all that trash about
you said your piranhas? well we’re sharks, and oldschool’s a school of trout
so your gonna get ate up and spit out, all throughout, without a doubt
your on a one way road to a verbal ass kickin, you better re-route
i’m a real fighter with real fists, all you do is scream and shout
where do you get off talkin bout our moms? you get hard lookin at boy scouts
your mom weighs an even G, got more “chins” than a chinese phone book
hold up a second, there’s goes another boy scout, aww made you look
man i’m like Emeral Ligasse with the rhymes, sneaky is a McDonalds cook
it’s like ‘95 and I’m Mobb Deep, i just got everybody shook
I’ve seen enough to know your good, but i’m far beyond great
your a baby and i’m about to raise the infant mortality rate
know what that means? you’ll be soon staring through the big pearly gates
cause right now I’m droppin the bomb on you like the capital of Kuwait
and if you somehow survive, meet us at the Nuskool estate
we’ll be waiting and ready to make all your lame asses levitate
got you runnin in all directions, but i’m waitin at home plate
my skills got me in the top division, your just a junior lightweight
i hooked you in with my early rhymes, cause you were easy bait
you slip and fall when you skate, but i’m rhymin in figure eights
you and rap had only one date, but me and her are soulmates
just stay away from her or i’ll have your ass headed upstate
and your mom’s so fuckin ghetto, the bitch washes paper plates
gets laid across the country like railroad tracks, all 50 states
I admit you got game sneaky, you got some potential
but i still checked you into my rap hospital to get the differential
the doc say “He lacks adequate rappin ability and real credentials”
then looks at me and says “you know CCC, you’re the rap quintessential”
dont come back with “it took you 50 lines just to harm me”
bitch i killed you by line seven, i just had to show you i’m an army
i gave you one shot per line, count em up, that’s 50 scars
so tell me now, how does it feel to get killed in 50 bars?

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[quote name='sneaky' post='317216' date='Aug 16 2006, 02:17 PM'][b]look little girl im trying to be nice but you making me frown
im a gentleman by nature so dont make a pimp slap you down
and where you get this "1 minute man" stuff from? girl you'za lie
i'll hit the wettest coochies so long, they all turn dry
cuz the O is Casanova reincarnated, i aint lying, shit i swear
hoes walk in my bedroom and roll out in a wheel chair :1hump:
and all this talk about my pops is really kind of crass
i aint hatin on my old man, but i cant believe you give it to his old ass [img]http://forum.go-bengals.com/public/style_emoticons//31.gif[/img]
but its all good, just didnt know you were that kind of chick
oh well, differnt strokes for different folks, maybe you like wrinkled dick
are you sure you clean? (sniff-sniff) cuz something smells like sushi
you might want to go back and give yourself a double doushey
and whats up wit the HIV thing? thats not a cool rap :onoudidnt:
i aint tryna spread any rumors but i heard you gave Ian "the clap" :ninja: [/b][/quote]

Sorry sneaky i dont wanna make your blood pressure any higher ,old man.
My rhymes have the same effect on you as WWII did Japan, -_-
leavin your brain scattered and everything a mess.
if this were school i'd be givin you an F ,on every test. :contract:
the ppl rollin in wheel chairs around your house is you.
i cant help your pops is so good and expeirienced i just didnt know what to do.
baby dont talk about your daddy like that, your dicks just as old.
sneaky your dick is so old its startin to grow mold. [img]http://forum.go-bengals.com/public/style_emoticons//31.gif[/img]
haha..my shit dont smell of sushi, more like a air freshener to these men.
i smell so good i have every guy takin a whiff and leave singin "plug it in..plug it in" :D
oh im nto sure where you heard that one about my boy Ian and all that
but i can rest assure you we arnt the ones with the clap,
its you who needs that check-up on your dick
cus from what i heard you fucked Jamie B and now he's sick. :ninja:

sorry Jamie b..i had to. if my mom reads it i will assure her you arnt infected by sneaky's diseases. ;)
jk, well okay talk to you guys tonight got school tomorrow so yah i'll have to slow down just like Ian.

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[quote name='sneaky' post='317488' date='Aug 16 2006, 08:45 PM']i got CCC trying to go American Idol on me and shit..... :lol:

i'll get back at you, OG and whodey tomorrow, cause i got to work tonight.[/quote]

I'll be waitin homie :lol:

I told ya'll i was savin up plannin for the best at the end now that were just about here, nuskool will lay out knock out punches in the next 24-48. that shit was just the beginnin

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[quote name='ColorChanginClique' post='317343' date='Aug 16 2006, 05:31 PM']I made 9th Mile History and recorded this in audio so ya'll can here this shit.

[url="http://www.soundclick.com/bands/pagemusic.cfm?bandID=588767"]50 Bars of Death[/url]

(click on hi-fi)
When I arrived I heard you’re the best, I became real curious
I came in humble and nice, but now I’m oh so serious
Rumble in the Jungle said i’m wack? that fuckin ho is delirious
out of all the internet thugs, that fuckin faggot’s the weariest
now let me get back to sneaky, the man of the hour
i’ve had enough of that useless fuckin dispensible coward
don’t even deserve to drink water from which I just showered
man go back to round 2, over you, I towered
you were the one I devoured, the one whom I overpowered
if dudes like Honkey can’t see that, your as blind as Bryce Dallas Howard
like in “the village” I mean, in this village I reign supreme
with whodey and OG on my team, you wont even win in ya dreams
you can plot and scheme all you want, oldschools still gettin creamed
yeah your a 2 time MVP, if most valuable pussy is what that means
Nuskool brought machettes to this battle, Jamie and sneaky holdin toothpicks
and if we held a rap draft tomorrow, ya’ll wouldn’t even be the last two picks
back to sneaky’s mom, i told her to haul ass and it took her two trips
and i thought i was staring at her ass, until i found out it was her two lips
whats with all that garbage and shit you talk? whats all that trash about
you said your piranhas? well we’re sharks, and oldschool’s a school of trout
so your gonna get ate up and spit out, all throughout, without a doubt
your on a one way road to a verbal ass kickin, you better re-route
i’m a real fighter with real fists, all you do is scream and shout
where do you get off talkin bout our moms? you get hard lookin at boy scouts
your mom weighs an even G, got more “chins” than a chinese phone book
hold up a second, there’s goes another boy scout, aww made you look
man i’m like Emeral Ligasse with the rhymes, sneaky is a McDonalds cook
it’s like ‘95 and I’m Mobb Deep, i just got everybody shook
I’ve seen enough to know your good, but i’m far beyond great
your a baby and i’m about to raise the infant mortality rate
know what that means? you’ll be soon staring through the big pearly gates
cause right now I’m droppin the bomb on you like the capital of Kuwait
and if you somehow survive, meet us at the Nuskool estate
we’ll be waiting and ready to make all your lame asses levitate
got you runnin in all directions, but i’m waitin at home plate
my skills got me in the top division, your just a junior lightweight
i hooked you in with my early rhymes, cause you were easy bait
you slip and fall when you skate, but i’m rhymin in figure eights
you and rap had only one date, but me and her are soulmates
just stay away from her or i’ll have your ass headed upstate
and your mom’s so fuckin ghetto, the bitch washes paper plates
gets laid across the country like railroad tracks, all 50 states
I admit you got game sneaky, you got some potential
but i still checked you into my rap hospital to get the differential
the doc say “He lacks adequate rappin ability and real credentials”
then looks at me and says “you know CCC, you’re the rap quintessential”
dont come back with “it took you 50 lines just to harm me”
bitch i killed you by line seven, i just had to show you i’m an army
i gave you one shot per line, count em up, that’s 50 scars
so tell me now, how does it feel to get killed in 50 bars?[/quote]

[b]thanks for your performance, but bitch you gots no fans
the only thing you show, is that you got alot of time on your hands
i'll give you ah B for effort so you cant say im not complimentary
but damn nigga, we posting rhymes not ah god damn documentary
was that supposed to be the rabbit in your hat? cuz nigga you dug deep
i would tell you what i thought about it, but halfway through i fell asleep
i dont know why you felt the need for all that shit to write
you long winded bastard, this might take me all fucking night
do you know who you messin' with, cause muthafucka i dont play
my rhymes are like Afro-Sheen and bitch im about to spray
im the freestyle vampire so you better be afraid
got more hoes then Blacula and more ammo than Blade
my flow is like a hurricane it'll crush you like a tsunami
but its smooth like a aphrodisiac, cause i gets all the poonani
my rhymes break all your windows and kicks down all your doors
but lets get off mothers....alright, cause last night i got off on yours
i made that hoe tremble and shake, cum, scream and moan
your mom was like "Turtle Wax" cause that bitch polished my cone
she even let me and my boy Jamie hit it, we ran a double team
we treated your mom like a Hostess cupcake cause we filled her ass with cream
so take off your heels bitch and fight me mano a mano
im the lyrical Samuel L Jackson and your raps are Brian Boitano
my words are precise it'll cut you like a surgeon
do you think im gonna lose to some punk teenage virgin?
do you ride a short yellow bus? cause you seem kind of slow
i dont know who's giving you drugs son, but you need to just say NO
there's a method to my madness cause my rhymes are meticulous
do you think your rhymes can stand up to mine?...you're fuckin ridiculous
you're not the worst i've seen but at best your rhymes are mild
but dont try to step to me son, cause i'll beat you like a red-headed step child
yeah you right, im the man of the hour, the year, the century
try all you want but bitch, you aint defeating me
cause im more amazing than Vince Carter, more "Bad Boy" than P. Diddy
you may run a village but fool, i run this city
this rap aint 50 lines long cause i want the people to read them
but why make 50 lines to take you out, cause bitch, i just dont need them

[/b]
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[quote name='OG_OklahomaGirl_OG' post='317366' date='Aug 16 2006, 06:15 PM']Sorry sneaky i dont wanna make your blood pressure any higher ,old man.
My rhymes have the same effect on you as WWII did Japan, -_-
leavin your brain scattered and everything a mess.
if this were school i'd be givin you an F ,on every test. :contract:
the ppl rollin in wheel chairs around your house is you.
i cant help your pops is so good and expeirienced i just didnt know what to do.
baby dont talk about your daddy like that, your dicks just as old.
sneaky your dick is so old its startin to grow mold. [img]http://forum.go-bengals.com/public/style_emoticons//31.gif[/img]
haha..my shit dont smell of sushi, more like a air freshener to these men.
i smell so good i have every guy takin a whiff and leave singin "plug it in..plug it in" :D
oh im nto sure where you heard that one about my boy Ian and all that
but i can rest assure you we arnt the ones with the clap,
its you who needs that check-up on your dick
cus from what i heard you fucked Jamie B and now he's sick. :ninja:[/quote]

[b]dont worry about my blood pressure cuz im built to last
and if im Japan, you're Sony cause i own your ass
the only thing scattered and messy is your rhyme
i could give you some lessons but i dont have the time
yeah im in a wheel chair but it aint because of old age
lets just say if i was a underware model, you'd need an extra page
my dick may be old but its still the bomb
but dont take my word for it, go ask your mom
you say you got men singing......... that i doubt
better not have me "plug it in" cause it'll take your tonsils out
it will blast up your spine, pop your eyes and give you glaucoma
it'll have you speaking Chinese even tho you from Oklahoma
my dick is agent 69 cause like James Bond it fights the Kremlin
its cute and cuddly now, but when it gets wet, it turns into a gremlin [/b]

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[quote name='sneaky' post='317683' date='Aug 17 2006, 02:06 AM'][b]thanks for your performance, but bitch you gots no fans
the only thing you show, is that you got alot of time on your hands
i'll give you ah B for effort so you cant say im not complimentary
but damn nigga, we posting rhymes not ah god damn documentary
was that supposed to be the rabbit in your hat? cuz nigga you dug deep
i would tell you what i thought about it, but halfway through i fell asleep
i dont know why you felt the need for all that shit to write
you long winded bastard, this might take me all fucking night
do you know who you messin' with, cause muthafucka i dont play
my rhymes are like Afro-Sheen and bitch im about to spray
im the freestyle vampire so you better be afraid
got more hoes then Blacula and more ammo than Blade
my flow is like a hurricane it'll crush you like a tsunami
but its smooth like a aphrodisiac, cause i gets all the poonani
my rhymes break all your windows and kicks down all your doors
but lets get off mothers....alright, cause last night i got off on yours
i made that hoe tremble and shake, cum, scream and moan
your mom was like "Turtle Wax" cause that bitch polished my cone
she even let me and my boy Jamie hit it, we ran a double team
we treated your mom like a Hostess cupcake cause we filled her ass with cream
so take off your heels bitch and fight me mano a mano
im the lyrical Samuel L Jackson and your raps are Brian Boitano
my words are precise it'll cut you like a surgeon
do you think im gonna lose to some punk teenage virgin?
do you ride a short yellow bus? cause you seem kind of slow
i dont know who's giving you drugs son, but you need to just say NO
there's a method to my madness cause my rhymes are meticulous
do you think your rhymes can stand up to mine?...you're fuckin ridiculous
you're not the worst i've seen but at best your rhymes are mild
but dont try to step to me son, cause i'll beat you like a red-headed step child
yeah you right, im the man of the hour, the year, the century
try all you want but bitch, you aint defeating me
cause im more amazing than Vince Carter, more "Bad Boy" than P. Diddy
you may run a village but fool, i run this city
this rap aint 50 lines long cause i want the people to read them
but why make 50 lines to take you out, cause bitch, i just dont need them[/quote]

50 More For Ya Corpse

I’m a lion your my prey, I’m the king of this jungle
lets do it like we’re kids again, make your ass scream uncle
your just a internet gangsta, you’re a mere keyboard thug
don’t go in public, you’ll scare everyone with ya fucked up mug
my words kill like a slug in your back, when I attack
my rhymes are crack, you get addicted to it like smack
you let ya team down, jamies picking up your slack
your a female like Jill, I’ll leave ya rollin like Jack
see I can reference nursery rhymes, without bein a nursery rhymer
I’m young, hot, and fresh, it’s not my fault your a old timer
poppin pills and orderin Medicare like that old fuck on tv
the fact that your still living seems like pure luck to me
cause you’re so old your fuckin bible is autographed
been around since BC and still haven’t honed your rap craft
I’m the equivilent of a cruise ship, you’re equal to a raft
you beating me is hilarious, that’s why after round 2 I laughed
pussy, your as soft as it gets, you get smacked around by your bitch
I’m loadin up my verbal gun, and my trigger finger’s got an itch
I gotta persucute you like we in Salem, and you’re the fuckin witch
cause your rhymes are ungodly, and I just found my winning niche
so now you must be hanged for all your verbal felonies
you never showed me what you got, you just kept tellin me
if someone honestly thinks you got skills, speak now or hold ya peace
i don’t expect anyone to speak up, so your running mouth should cease
go do something better with your life, you’re embarassing yourself
commit suicide by gas fire, you know just kerosene yourself
like ashes to ashes and dust to dust
CCC flashes his skills, you are just a bust
you’ll never find love, and you’ll never find lust
your raps are like a breeze, and I’m hurricane gusts
tear you down, rip you apart
destroy your dreams, break your heart
I had this shit won, even before the start
leave your head hangin when you lose, like Palmer on the cart
man I question your ability, whodey told me you was good
but now I’m not so sure, cause you aint sounding like you should
I done heard some great ones, and you just don’t compare
why’d Jamie team up with you? you make a pretty shitty pair
you act all grown up and tough, but you as hard as teddy bears
i know 10 year olds that could woop ya ass, and the fight wouldn’t be fair
if you really had to freestyle, I know your ass would choke
that’s why battling you is easy, cause you always fail to provoke
fuck hot bitches, only fat chicks like you, like diet coke
I’m so far ahead you can’t see me, like I’m wearin Harry Potter’s cloak
your washed up like Tone Loc, you should of never even spoke
now I gotta zip them lips, and fry ya ass like egg yolk
I’m coming from the street, nothin nice, nothing sweet
enjoyed tearin you up over that hot Ron Browz beat
you about to fall in defeat, knock you right off ya feet
I gave you 50 more bars, can you handle that much heat?
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[quote name='ColorChanginClique' post='317742' date='Aug 17 2006, 09:18 AM']50 More For Ya Corpse

I’m a lion your my prey, I’m the king of this jungle
lets do it like we’re kids again, make your ass scream uncle
your just a internet gangsta, you’re a mere keyboard thug
don’t go in public, you’ll scare everyone with ya fucked up mug
my words kill like a slug in your back, when I attack
my rhymes are crack, you get addicted to it like smack
you let ya team down, jamies picking up your slack
your a female like Jill, I’ll leave ya rollin like Jack
see I can reference nursery rhymes, without bein a nursery rhymer
I’m young, hot, and fresh, it’s not my fault your a old timer
poppin pills and orderin Medicare like that old fuck on tv
the fact that your still living seems like pure luck to me
cause you’re so old your fuckin bible is autographed
been around since BC and still haven’t honed your rap craft
I’m the equivilent of a cruise ship, you’re equal to a raft
you beating me is hilarious, that’s why after round 2 I laughed
pussy, your as soft as it gets, you get smacked around by your bitch
I’m loadin up my verbal gun, and my trigger finger’s got an itch
I gotta persucute you like we in Salem, and you’re the fuckin witch
cause your rhymes are ungodly, and I just found my winning niche
so now you must be hanged for all your verbal felonies
you never showed me what you got, you just kept tellin me
if someone honestly thinks you got skills, speak now or hold ya peace
i don’t expect anyone to speak up, so your running mouth should cease
go do something better with your life, you’re embarassing yourself
commit suicide by gas fire, you know just kerosene yourself
like ashes to ashes and dust to dust
CCC flashes his skills, you are just a bust
you’ll never find love, and you’ll never find lust
your raps are like a breeze, and I’m hurricane gusts
tear you down, rip you apart
destroy your dreams, break your heart
I had this shit won, even before the start
leave your head hangin when you lose, like Palmer on the cart
man I question your ability, whodey told me you was good
but now I’m not so sure, cause you aint sounding like you should
I done heard some great ones, and you just don’t compare
why’d Jamie team up with you? you make a pretty shitty pair
you act all grown up and tough, but you as hard as teddy bears
i know 10 year olds that could woop ya ass, and the fight wouldn’t be fair
if you really had to freestyle, I know your ass would choke
that’s why battling you is easy, cause you always fail to provoke
fuck hot bitches, only fat chicks like you, like diet coke
I’m so far ahead you can’t see me, like I’m wearin Harry Potter’s cloak
your washed up like Tone Loc, you should of never even spoke
now I gotta zip them lips, and fry ya ass like egg yolk
I’m coming from the street, nothin nice, nothing sweet
enjoyed tearin you up over that hot Ron Browz beat
you about to fall in defeat, knock you right off ya feet
I gave you 50 more bars, can you handle that much heat?[/quote]

[b]son, stop sniffing the glue, because you've gone too far
the only lion you resemble is in that movie Madagascar
im never going to surrender fool, you must be mad
i had your mom screamin "uncle", so i might be your dad
nigga, i run this bitch cause you on my shit like a maggot
i may be ah "keyboard thug" but youzah broadband faggot
what kind of coward boasts on putting slugs in people's backs?
and if you think your rhymes are addicting, i bet your arms has tracks
damn son you resortin to nursery rhymes? whats next, Mother Goose?
you the most feminine rapper here, OG's a girl but whats your excuse?
if you "young, hot and fresh" why'd ya take your cousin to prom?
the only pills i order is Viagra so that i can do your mom
dont misunderstand, there aint nothing wrong wit my wang
but yo' mom so old she got grey hairs on her poontang
sometimes i need to pop a pill or two i aint gonna lie
but doing your mom is like screwing sand cuz her pussy is so damn dry !!!
ive tried all kinds of lubricants and all kinds of greases
but that bitch so old, i think she babysitted Jesus
i know you dont understand son, cause you nothing about cooch
cuz the only time you get your balls wet, is when you get licked by your pooch
you call yourself a "cruise ship" ? fool, i grow tired of this antic
well bitch i must be a glacier, cuz you're ass will sink like the Titantic
speaking of Salem, did you see your girl riding on that stick?
uhmm, im not talking about a broom, im referring to my dick
i put a magic spell on her pussy so i guess now that bitch is cursed
hang me for "verbal felonies" but if yo'girl is blowin meez, i gaurentee that hoe chokin first![/b]
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[quote name='sneaky' post='318144' date='Aug 17 2006, 09:12 PM'][b]son, stop sniffing the glue, because you've gone too far
the only lion you resemble is in that movie Madagascar
im never going to surrender fool, you must be mad
i had your mom screamin "uncle", so i might be your dad
nigga, i run this bitch cause you on my shit like a maggot
i may be ah "keyboard thug" but youzah broadband faggot
what kind of coward boasts on putting slugs in people's backs?
and if you think your rhymes are addicting, i bet your arms has tracks
damn son you resortin to nursery rhymes? whats next, Mother Goose?
you the most feminine rapper here, OG's a girl but whats your excuse?
if you "young, hot and fresh" why'd ya take your cousin to prom?
the only pills i order is Viagra so that i can do your mom
dont misunderstand, there aint nothing wrong wit my wang
but yo' mom so old she got grey hairs on her poontang
sometimes i need to pop a pill or two i aint gonna lie
but doing your mom is like screwing sand cuz her pussy is so damn dry !!!
ive tried all kinds of lubricants and all kinds of greases
but that bitch so old, i think she babysitted Jesus
i know you dont understand son, cause you nothing about cooch
cuz the only time you get your balls wet, is when you get licked by your pooch
you call yourself a "cruise ship" ? fool, i grow tired of this antic
well bitch i must be a glacier, cuz you're ass will sink like the Titantic
speaking of Salem, did you see your girl riding on that stick?
uhmm, im not talking about a broom, im referring to my dick
i put a magic spell on her pussy so i guess now that bitch is cursed
hang me for "verbal felonies" but if yo'girl is blowin meez, i gaurentee that hoe chokin first![/b][/quote]

My 44

I got the nose of a shark and I can smell your blood
I crave eatin dudes like you like potheads crave a bud
you best swim for ya life, I coming to fuckin end ya
I’m a get you sooner or later, hell is where I’ll send ya
you could get the whole ocean on ya side, but they can’t defend ya
you’re declining faster than the elephant population in Kenya
but that’s a good thing, cause wack emcees don’t deserve to live
I gotta play poacher, a couple lethal shot’s is what I’ll give
I got you right where I want you, in your own house I could haunt you
ownin you from every angle, I’ll get you’re own kids to taunt you
mismangled you so bad, in my web of rhymes you get tangled
angled my arrow right at you’re heart, I guess you got “bow” jangled
I can’t be the only one, to think my team is supreme
even though it’s just for fun, in this crop, I’m the creme
although it seems, you’re dilusion to think you’re beyond average
I don’t even got say it no more, everyone know’s I’ma savage
this aint a hobby for me, man I do this rap shit for real
you’re a part time mc, you only spit crap when you feel
like you’re in the mood, and got a little time to kill
but me? rap is my food, I take it cold or off the grill
born with this skill, you can’t aquire it, you just admirer it
my gun’s still loaded, and dog I can’t wait to fire it
my shit’s like fireworks when it goes off, simply amazing
you’re boring like a sparkler, and my credibilities raising
I done told ya I do the impossible, find a needle in a haystack
your 33, and washed up, similar to Pat Sajak
I’m charged up like a battery, duracell or energizer
an analogy of you to me is like a jailcell to a high-riser
now gotta change the subject, rag on ya moms a bit
are you sure she female? cause I still haven’t found her clit
I’m thinkin, “what the fuck, is this bitch a hermaphrodite?”
can’t tell by her face, it’s no delight, the shit’s a fright
I got this shit in the bag, a Nuskool win is lock
you aint get no pussy, just got a jizzed up sock
and you’re always flacid, girls dont want ya soft cock
if you think they do, you’re higher than them dudes in jamrock
i'm always in ya mom's whole, she never give me the snub
get a hole in one in every girl like tiger woods with the club
i can do bedroom, kitchen, or fuck they ass in the tub
ya mom just a prostitute who gets ripped off like ticket stubs
the bitch will eat about anything, her diet consists of grub
as a result she's fat as fuck, like Jared before the subs
I spit 144 bars the past 24hrs, and I still got mad material
cause them lines you proclaim as hot, are about as hot as cold cereal
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[quote name='ColorChanginClique' post='318154' date='Aug 17 2006, 09:49 PM']My 44

I got the nose of a shark and I can smell your blood
I crave eatin dudes like you like potheads crave a bud
you best swim for ya life, I coming to fuckin end ya
I’m a get you sooner or later, hell is where I’ll send ya
you could get the whole ocean on ya side, but they can’t defend ya
you’re declining faster than the elephant population in Kenya
but that’s a good thing, cause wack emcees don’t deserve to live
I gotta play poacher, a couple lethal shot’s is what I’ll give
I got you right where I want you, in your own house I could haunt you
ownin you from every angle, I’ll get you’re own kids to taunt you
mismangled you so bad, in my web of rhymes you get tangled
angled my arrow right at you’re heart, I guess you got “bow” jangled
I can’t be the only one, to think my team is supreme
even though it’s just for fun, in this crop, I’m the creme
although it seems, you’re dilusion to think you’re beyond average
I don’t even got say it no more, everyone know’s I’ma savage
this aint a hobby for me, man I do this rap shit for real
you’re a part time mc, you only spit crap when you feel
like you’re in the mood, and got a little time to kill
but me? rap is my food, I take it cold or off the grill
born with this skill, you can’t aquire it, you just admirer it
my gun’s still loaded, and dog I can’t wait to fire it
my shit’s like fireworks when it goes off, simply amazing
you’re boring like a sparkler, and my credibilities raising
I done told ya I do the impossible, find a needle in a haystack
your 33, and washed up, similar to Pat Sajak
I’m charged up like a battery, duracell or energizer
an analogy of you to me is like a jailcell to a high-riser
now gotta change the subject, rag on ya moms a bit
are you sure she female? cause I still haven’t found her clit
I’m thinkin, “what the fuck, is this bitch a hermaphrodite?”
can’t tell by her face, it’s no delight, the shit’s a fright
I got this shit in the bag, a Nuskool win is lock
you aint get no pussy, just got a jizzed up sock
and you’re always flacid, girls dont want ya soft cock
if you think they do, you’re higher than them dudes in jamrock
i'm always in ya mom's whole, she never give me the snub
get a hole in one in every girl like tiger woods with the club
i can do bedroom, kitchen, or fuck they ass in the tub
ya mom just a prostitute who gets ripped off like ticket stubs
the bitch will eat about anything, her diet consists of grub
as a result she's fat as fuck, like Jared before the subs
I spit 144 bars the past 24hrs, and I still got mad material
cause them lines you proclaim as hot, are about as hot as cold cereal[/quote]

[b]you done wrote 144 lines and you think you got it made?
this only confirms the fact that you've never been laid
your raps are as corny as corn on the cob
your right, i am a part time mc, cause nigga, i got a job
i gotta go to work and deal with the "man"
while you spend all day and night livin' in fantasy land
dont get me wrong i dont wanna come off a snob or a jerk
but i pray to God that you put in as much effort when doin' yo' homework
cause all your delusions of granduer is gettin kinda scary
and the stories of my demise is quite to the contrary
little boy ive been spittin funky raps since you were delivered by the stork
do you think im gonna get beat by some snotty nosed kid from western New York?
of course not, because that shit sounds ludacris
and if anyone think so, they must be new to this
because anyone who thinks you're beating me must be sippin' booze
i been stickin my foot up your ass and i still got a closet full of shoes
you think by typing hundereds of lines you can impress?
son its the quality not the quantity that will translate into success
but you still young, you dont know any better
as the saying goes "if a hoe wanna be a hoe, go let her"
you like a raw talent kid, aint ready to be a pro
you just a nappy headed ninny tryin to get a fro
punk you aint ready for my rhymes and tight ass verses
i done had strippers, flight attenadants and freaky ass nurses
ive had hoes ranging from blue to white collar
got black, white, brown and yellow hoes all wantin to holla
because the O is their first round draft choice and they number one pick
i dont know if they love me for me or just love my dick
ive had women payin to worship me like they was a scientologist
i done been up more pussy than a gynocologist
look little boy do you see what im sayin?
im a bad muthafucka for real, nigga i aint playin
ive been the mack of the year since '93 til present
the O is royalty son and you just a peasant
defeating me is impossible punk so just quit
ive done forgot about more hoes than you'll ever get[/b]
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[quote name='sneaky' post='318201' date='Aug 17 2006, 11:42 PM'][b]you done wrote 144 lines and you think you got it made?
this only confirms the fact that you've never been laid
your raps are as corny as corn on the cob
your right, i am a part time mc, cause nigga, i got a job
i gotta go to work and deal with the "man"
while you spend all day and night livin' in fantasy land
dont get me wrong i dont wanna come off a snob or a jerk
but i pray to God that you put in as much effort when doin' yo' homework
cause all your delusions of granduer is gettin kinda scary
and the stories of my demise is quite to the contrary
little boy ive been spittin funky raps since you were delivered by the stork
do you think im gonna get beat by some snotty nosed kid from western New York?
of course not, because that shit sounds ludacris
and if anyone think so, they must be new to this
because anyone who thinks you're beating me must be sippin' booze
i been stickin my foot up your ass and i still got a closet full of shoes
you think by typing hundereds of lines you can impress?
son its the quality not the quantity that will translate into success
but you still young, you dont know any better
as the saying goes "if a hoe wanna be a hoe, go let her"
you like a raw talent kid, aint ready to be a pro
you just a nappy headed ninny tryin to get a fro
punk you aint ready for my rhymes and tight ass verses
i done had strippers, flight attenadants and freaky ass nurses
ive had hoes ranging from blue to white collar
got black, white, brown and yellow hoes all wantin to holla
because the O is their first round draft choice and they number one pick
i dont know if they love me or just love my dick
ive had women payin to worship me like they was a scientologist
i done been up more pussy than a gynocologist
look little boy do you see what im sayin?
im a bad muthafucka for real, nigga i aint playin
ive been the mack of the year since '93 til present
the O is royalty son and you just a peasant
defeating me is impossible punk so just quit
ive done forgot about more hoes than you'll ever get[/b][/quote]

i forgot, american idol? man i never sing a pop tune
watch ya words or i’ll have to pop ya ass like a balloon
i think i popped ya too soon, you ass has got till noon
to get the fuck out 9th mile, for you, there aint no room
ya daddy wore a condom and kicked ya momma in the womb
cause they didn’t want you, i mean, that’s what I assume
I respect everybody, you’re just the one who’s hatin
you see yaself as the best, I call it hallucinatin
i fuck every girl when i’m out, guess I’m a man of sin
you aint even good enough to leave the mall with a mannequin
cause i’m the man again, onxy style comes off lazy
his mind’s old n hazy, vote for him ya fuckin crazy
then we got a problem, with me, you don’t want a problem
i’ll start a rumor, you was um...., swallowin Hob’s cum
sayin “I want some”, then up his ass you stuck ya thumb
i called it a hand job, you said “I’m just beatin his drum”
you save his jizz for later, you just use the shit for gum
i asked if ya had anything to say, and all you said was “yum”
where the fuck you from? i say ya ass is fuckin dumb
open ya mouth again and i’ll leave ya lips fuckin numb
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[quote name='ColorChanginClique' post='318216' date='Aug 18 2006, 12:06 AM']i forgot, american idol? man i never sing a pop tune
watch ya words or i’ll have to pop ya ass like a balloon
i think i popped ya too soon, you ass has got till noon
to get the fuck out 9th mile, for you, there aint no room
ya daddy wore a condom and kicked ya momma in the womb
cause they didn’t want you, i mean, that’s what I assume
I respect everybody, you’re just the one who’s hatin
you see yaself as the best, I call it hallucinatin
i fuck every girl when i’m out, guess I’m a man of sin
you aint even good enough to leave the mall with a mannequin
cause i’m the man again, onxy style comes off lazy
his mind’s old n hazy, vote for him ya fuckin crazy
then we got a problem, with me, you don’t want a problem
i’ll start a rumor, you was um...., swallowin Hob’s cum
sayin “I want some”, then up his ass you stuck ya thumb
i called it a hand job, you said “I’m just beatin his drum”
you save his jizz for later, you just use the shit for gum
i asked if ya had anything to say, and all you said was “yum”
where the fuck you from? i say ya ass is fuckin dumb
open ya mouth again and i’ll leave ya lips fuckin numb[/quote]

[b]betta back down lil bitch, dont get me started
are you tryna sound artsy fartsy? cuz your rhymes sound retarded
the only thing you pop is balloons cuz it sho aint cherry
while you jackin off to bra ads i got bitchez like Halle Barry
punk, the only one hallucinatin is you
im the back to back mvp, count 'em bitch....one .....two
i reign supreme hoe, and its gonna stay that way til i die
you a "man of sin" alright because obviously you like to lie
cause all the shit you spit quite simply aint true
boy you aint neva had pussy more like pussy had you
son you betta stop all that masturbatin', dont say i didnt warn
the last time you in a room with some pussy was the day you were born
CCC please, the jibberish out yo' mouth sounds like insanity
you sad piece of shit, oh the fuckin' humanity !!!![/b]
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[quote name='sneaky' post='318229' date='Aug 18 2006, 12:33 AM'][b]betta back down lil bitch, dont get me started
are you tryna sound artsy fartsy? cuz your rhymes sound retarded
the only thing you pop is balloons cuz it sho aint cherry
while you jackin off to bra ads i got bitchez like Halle Barry
punk, the only one hallucinatin is you
im the back to back mvp, count 'em bitch....one .....two
i reign supreme hoe, and its gonna stay that way til i die
you a "man of sin" alright because obviously you like to lie
cause all the shit you spit quite simply aint true
boy you aint neva had pussy more like pussy had you
son you betta stop all that masturbatin', dont say i didnt warn
the last time you in a room with some pussy was the day you were born
CCC please, the jibberish out yo' mouth sounds like insanity
you sad piece of shit, oh the fuckin' humanity !!!![/b][/quote]

you been told me 1000 times about the bitches you got,
ok, maybe you got 1 or 2, but you're exaggeratin a lot
well of course i masturbate too, it helps prevent prostate cancer
that plus the sex i have, means there's a lot of dick calls to answer
did i tell you, i got a bitch for every letter in the alphabet
every hour of each day, my appeal is like that of a corvette
i'm a sargeant, you aint even worked ya way up to cadet
i'm as hard as it gets, and you're as fragile as a tea set
dog i get like Angela, Brandy, to Yvonne and Zaria
every girl you ever got has already been in my area
what do i get when i win? a championship ring?
you get bitches LIKE halle berry, I get the real thing
ya mom looks like bigfoot, tell the bitch to shave her back
i saw her having sex and reported a grizzly bear attack
but on the low, a real grown female is what you lack
you fucked a duck, now thats the real definition of a quack
you aint get no work, aint got no money, just sell dimepacks
and you still couldn’t make a dime or nickel son, like Jack
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