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I heard this thread is startin off as a cypher so Ima jus show yall how 2 rhyme:

16 bars and i have to go raw
black on black car like vader darth
talkin wit a southern swagger n i'm reppin southern hard
big balls if you tryin to go against the boss
rhymes like a flow of comets
floss like an orthodontist
oral damage that you takin from the cat with more in diamonds
okay i'm stuntin hard but this beat is thumpin ya'll
hotter than hell and like a dog you cant sweat it off
you try to let it off but you can bet it all
like there was no october man i will never fall
the diggy don put it on the competitor
whether ya like it or not you gettin sweated bra
from he say she say, i'm increible
get cake speedy, and give no leeway
gang green street hustla like beanstalks
or uncut grass, dogg the green tall

Thats a nice warm up 2 tha cypher, lets c whut yall got.
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[quote name='Jamie_B' post='513404' date='Jul 20 2007, 10:14 PM']Unfortunatly due to having a final and a project due next week then flying out to 'nati on thursday my participation will be limited at best.[/quote]

Thats str8 bruh, jus dip in and lay a verse down whenever u get tha chance, we're jus tryin 2 have fun here mannnn!
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[quote name='whodey 85' post='513411' date='Jul 20 2007, 10:20 PM']I heard this thread is startin off as a cypher so Ima jus show yall how 2 rhyme:

16 bars and i have to go raw
black on black car like vader darth
talkin wit a southern swagger n i'm reppin southern hard
big balls if you tryin to go against the boss
rhymes like a flow of comets
floss like an orthodontist
oral damage that you takin from the cat with more in diamonds
okay i'm stuntin hard but this beat is thumpin ya'll
hotter than hell and like a dog you cant sweat it off
you try to let it off but you can bet it all
like there was no october man i will never fall
the diggy don put it on the competitor
whether ya like it or not you gettin sweated bra
from he say she say, i'm increible
get cake speedy, and give no leeway
gang green street hustla like beanstalks
or uncut grass, dogg the green tall

Thats a nice warm up 2 tha cypher, lets c whut yall got.[/quote]

[color="#FF0000"][b]Sorry it took so long to respond......had to do some work. Anyway.........


Special Ed training is needed fo yo' rhymes to decipher
Your "Dangerous Mind" is about to get schooled, and I aint Michelle Pfieffer
If there waz wannabe prisons, yo' ass would be a lifer
Oh by the way......................
Where ya girl out mayne? cuz I had my finga in dat honey pot like Winnie the Pooh
She a freak fo real dawg, me, C-Rob and Tigga dun hit dat shit too
My name aint Marcus but ya' girl wanted a real nigga, not some yung niglet
Cuz yo' ass aint even my sidekick, u third string son, backin' up Piglet
Ha, you aint no comet, but you fall from the sky on the daily
You cant beat me alone, betta get your girl Hailee
Yeah, I stunt harda than the Fall Guy but I'm pullin hoes like Heather Locklere
Bitch, yo' rhymes polyester and I'm the lyrical King of cashmere
Get ya boy triple C, cuz you gonna need a crew
This is gonna be ah first round KO, aint reachin round two
I will always be the master and you'll always be my pupil
The 3 time champion, and about to go fo da quadruple.[/b][/color]
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[quote name='sneaky' post='513427' date='Jul 20 2007, 11:27 PM'][color="#FF0000"][b]Sorry it took so long to respond......had to do some work. Anyway.........
Special Ed training is needed fo yo' rhymes to decipher
Your "Dangerous Mind" is about to get schooled, and I aint Michelle Pfieffer
If there waz wannabe prisons, yo' ass would be a lifer
Oh by the way......................
Where ya girl out mayne? cuz I had my finga in dat honey pot like Winnie the Pooh
She a freak fo real dawg, me, C-Rob and Tigga dun hit dat shit too
My name aint Marcus but ya' girl wanted a real nigga, not some yung niglet
Cuz yo' ass aint even my sidekick, u third string son, backin' up Piglet
Ha, you aint no comet, but you fall from the sky on the daily
You cant beat me alone, betta get your girl Hailee
Yeah, I stunt harda than the Fall Guy but I'm pullin hoes like Heather Locklere
Bitch, yo' rhymes polyester and I'm the lyrical King of cashmere
Get ya boy triple C, cuz you gonna need a crew
This is gonna be ah first round KO, aint reachin round two
I will always be the master and you'll always be my pupil
The 3 time champion, and about to go fo da quadruple.[/b][/color][/quote]

Tisk, Tisk, Tisk, Mr sneaky, u want more beef, then already, here it goes:

10th Mile freestyle, here comes tha resurrection
Im tha nuskool messiah, bringin back tha nu progression
Homie this a freestyle, at least keep it 2 a sentence
U keep goin, n goin, wit no periods n it
Dawg Im bout a punchline, spittin rhymes like a boxer
Go n check ya ID, man this dudes an imposter
Sayin that hes hotter, aint no chance of u toppin
Like fa real homie, n 2 months my 1st mixtape droppin
Im so damn bigger, aint no point n this beef
I got an interview wit Virgin Records in 2 damn weeks (no lie)
On tha Wake Up Call Vol 1, August 12th it b blazin
Listen at tha Ozone Awards, my track n tha rotation
And they aint no playin, ya rhymes impress these ppl
But ask g's n tha streets, n they'll say they aint feel u
Cuz I stay on tha flow, aint no one do it tighter
While u an internet thug, u n off beat writer
Garbage boiiz wanna hire u, u really dont kno
I could open hell on ya like tha damn devil
sneaky aint a big stone, u a pebble pussy petty
Ima piss on yo azz like my nigga R Kelly

Dont make me rhyme fa real dawg........
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[quote name='whodey 85' post='513434' date='Jul 21 2007, 12:10 AM']Tisk, Tisk, Tisk, Mr sneaky, u want more beef, then already, here it goes:

10th Mile freestyle, here comes tha resurrection
Im tha nuskool messiah, bringin back tha nu progression
Homie this a freestyle, at least keep it 2 a sentence
U keep goin, n goin, wit no periods n it
Dawg Im bout a punchline, spittin rhymes like a boxer
Go n check ya ID, man this dudes an imposter
Sayin that hes hotter, aint no chance of u toppin
Like fa real homie, n 2 months my 1st mixtape droppin
Im so damn bigger, aint no point n this beef
I got an interview wit Virgin Records in 2 damn weeks (no lie)
On tha Wake Up Call Vol 1, August 12th it b blazin
Listen at tha Ozone Awards, my track n tha rotation
And they aint no playin, ya rhymes impress these ppl
But ask g's n tha streets, n they'll say they aint feel u
Cuz I stay on tha flow, aint no one do it tighter
While u an internet thug, u n off beat writer
Garbage boiiz wanna hire u, u really dont kno
I could open hell on ya like tha damn devil
sneaky aint a big stone, u a pebble pussy penny
Ima piss on yo azz like my jigga R Kelly

Dont make me rhyme fa real dawg........[/quote]

[color="#FF0000"][b]Son, you really need to step away and put down the mic
The words to your rhymes....... dont even sound alike
This is freestyle, nigga, not Def Jam poetry
So sit down and see how a real G spit some flowetry
Im the King of rap, and you just a hip hop diva
Tony Parker may have married her, but the O hit his Eva
Im the dynasty in this bitch, just like the Spurs
Yeah periods are a problem for me, ever since I made ya' mom lose hers.
But thats cool, cuz if she didn't yo' ass wouldn't be here
Dawg I'm puttin tire tracks on yo' back like my name was Goodyear
See fool, my rhymes got more pop than a 20 ounce of Coke
You ah punchline alright, not boxing but just a joke
Whatchu tryin to prove son? You gonna fall short in this upset bid
Please dont make me delete yo ass again like I was Bunghole's kid
You fake as hell, remind me of ah old man's tacky toupee
Nerdy ass kid, if you were white, you'd be Jared from Subway
You say you hot, but boy, you dont have a clue
Fuck Virgin records cuz the only virgin in here is you[/b][/color]
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[quote name='sneaky' post='513447' date='Jul 21 2007, 12:58 AM'][color="#FF0000"][b]Son, you really need to step away and put down the mic
The words to your rhymes....... dont even sound alike
This is freestyle, nigga, not Def Jam poetry
So sit down and see how a real G spit some flowetry
Im the King of rap, and you just a hip hop diva
Tony Parker may have married her, but the O hit his Eva
Im the dynasty in this bitch, just like the Spurs
Yeah periods are a problem for me, ever since I made ya' mom lose hers.
But thats cool, cuz if she didn't yo' ass wouldn't be here
Dawg I'm puttin tire tracks on yo' back like my name was Goodyear
See fool, my rhymes got more pop than a 20 ounce of Coke
You ah punchline alright, not boxing but just a joke
Whatchu tryin to prove son? You gonna fall short in this upset bid
Please dont make me delete yo ass again like I was Bunghole's kid
You fake as hell, remind me of ah old man's tacky toupee
Nerdy ass kid, if you were white, you'd be Jared from Subway
You say you hot, but boy, you dont have a clue
Fuck Virgin records cuz the only virgin in here is you[/b][/color][/quote]

Goodyear homie? I got different kinda rubbers
I burn it off n ur mother now u got a lil brotha
Yo azz look like Danny Glover, yea my flows a leathal weapon
Let ya soul glow nigga, u wear it out like Mel Gibson
Yea Ima hot boii, hot boii like Weezy F Baby
U crappin out wit ya lyrics like that brotha Grits N Gravy
U clown on Virgin Records, but u jus hatein dude
Cuz wen my azz get signed, Ima make mo bread than u
U say that u my daddy, well after my ish sell
Ill b sayin forget my daddy dawg Im stuntin like myself
Hurt ya health, at tha blood bank bout to make a withrdaw
Cuz Im hearin pussy faggots been runnin they jaw
Keep my name out ya mouth aint a grill from Paul
Heard ya kiddy azz ryhmes, give Radio Disney a call
Oldschool fake g's, u could roll a hundred deep
Dont mean ya feet wont b pokin out a sheet
I bring tha Heat, Ima leave yall boiiz MIA
N I aint talkin bout where that D-Wade play

I aint even warmed up homie.
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[quote name='Rumble in the Jungle' post='513458' date='Jul 21 2007, 02:02 AM'][center] [color="#FF8C00"][size=5]Goerge Foreman grills got nothing on me!!! [/size][/color]

[img]http://forum.go-bengals.com/uploads/photo-472.gif[/img]

:P[/center][/quote]

:lol:

Haha, ok Paul Wall.

[img]http://www.paidnphull.com/images/paulwalllewhawk-01.jpg[/img]

N tell sneaky gold teeth are goin outta style, gold grills look better.

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[quote name='whodey 85' post='513448' date='Jul 21 2007, 01:30 AM']Goodyear homie? I got different kinda rubbers
I burn it off n ur mother now u got a lil brotha
Yo azz look like Danny Glover, yea my flows a leathal weapon
Let ya soul glow nigga, u wear it out like Mel Gibson
Yea Ima hot boii, hot boii like Weezy F Baby
U crappin out wit ya lyrics like that brotha Grits N Gravy
U clown on Virgin Records, but u jus hatein dude
Cuz wen my azz get signed, Ima make mo bread than u
U say that u my daddy, well after my ish sell
Ill b sayin forget my daddy dawg Im stuntin like myself
Hurt ya health, at tha blood bank bout to make a withrdaw
Cuz Im hearin pussy faggots been runnin they jaw
Keep my name out ya mouth aint a grill from Paul
Heard ya kiddy azz ryhmes, give Radio Disney a call
Oldschool fake g's, u could roll a hundred deep
Dont mean ya feet wont b pokin out a sheet
I bring tha Heat, Ima leave yall boiiz MIA
N I aint talkin bout where that D-Wade play

I aint even warmed up homie.[/quote]

[color="#FF0000"][b]I see you wanna learn the hard way, this is about to get messy
If this is Lethal Weapon, then you must be Joe Pesci
Give up son when are you going to quit.
Yeah, I'm Danny Glover, cause "I'm getting too old for this shit"
I'm tired of beatin' yo' ass, I need a new hobby
But the people love it tho, cause no one ever stops me
Lets evaluate our roles, shall we? Im the leader, you follow
U are a disgrace to me son, I shoulda made your mom just swallow
Im talking about that fateful day nearly 18 years ago
When your mom took me to that hotel, I shoulda just told dat hoe,"NO"
But I couldn't cause yo' mom had just paid for my Rolls Royce
Your birth changed the way I look at things, now I'm Pro-Choice
Son, Im the king of the jungle and you just ah stray-cat
The crowd is screamin' "Finish Him", like this is Mortal Kombat
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[quote name='sneaky' post='513466' date='Jul 21 2007, 02:44 AM'][color="#FF0000"][b]I see you wanna learn the hard way, this is about to get messy
If this is Lethal Weapon, then you must be Joe Pesci
Give up son when are you going to quit.
[b]Yeah, I'm Danny Glover, cause "I'm getting too old for this shit"[/b] :lol: funny dawg
I'm tired of beatin' yo' ass, I need a new hobby
But the people love it tho, cause nobody ever stops me
Lets evaluate our roles, shall we? Im the leader, you follow
U are a disgrace to me son, I shoulda made your mom just swallow
Im talking about that fateful day nearly 18 years ago
When your mom took me to that hotel, I shoulda just told the hoe,"NO"
But I couldn't cause yo' mom had just paid for my Rolls Royce
Your birth changed the way I look at things, now I'm Pro-Choice
Son, Im the king of the jungle and you just ah stray-cat
The crowd is screamin' "Finish Him", like this shit was Mortal Kombat
[/b][/color][/quote]

Blah, Blah, Blah, its just that same old spit
"Im sneaky, Im ur daddy, n Im skoolin u kid"
Listen Mr Hammer, u aint too legit to quit
So sit back, read my verse, here's how a real hustla spit:

I stay reppin that Nuskool, boii Im tha main runna'
Boii Im tha main gunna, u nigga, a lame fronta
Nigga u a page hustla, Im snatchin ya chain from ya
N yea Im takin over n snatchin tha game from ya
Aint got no time for yo wake head, so u can stop actin
Before u get ya head lumped n smashed in
A CEO, I treat ya nigga like a trash bin
U see me stackin n know I bring that cash in
Tha chain hang low, Satan see it glow
I rock a Jesus Piece, make them demons hit tha flo'
I ride a black Caprice wit tha Lamborghini do's
Swangin hard pullin hoes jus to let u niggas kno
That Im ready 4 war so bump ya reconciliation
Talkin loaded cannons pointin wherever ya boiiz' stationed
Cop investigation, no givin recorded statements
Ima Hit Man my nigga got temper n little patience
Im black but keep tha wrist Caucasian
Tha chain hangin make ya eyes look Asian
Stupid niggas make horrific situations
sneaky hatein, pistols sprayin, got positive correlation
Leave ya mouth full of lead like, yum, cajon!
I make it rain, u feel tha precipitation?
I slaughter hatein pigs, yum, bacon!
Whodey 85 nigga, Im leavin this track blazin

Damn, I even impressed myself wit that one. Im comin 4 that MVP this time homie!

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[quote name='whodey 85' post='513472' date='Jul 21 2007, 03:17 AM']Blah, Blah, Blah, its just that same old spit
"Im sneaky, Im ur daddy, n Im skoolin u kid"
Listen Mr Hammer, u aint too legit to quit
So sit back, read my verse, here's how a real hustla spit:

I stay reppin that Nuskool, boii Im tha main runna'
Boii Im tha main gunna, u nigga, a lame fronta
Nigga u a page hustla, Im snatchin ya chain from ya
N yea Im takin over n snatchin tha game from ya
Aint got no time for yo wake head, so u can stop actin
Before u get ya head lumped n smashed in
A CEO, I treat ya nigga like a trash bin
U see me stackin n know I bring that cash in
Tha chain hang low, Satan see it glow
I rock a Jesus Piece, make them demons hit tha flo'
I ride a black Caprice wit tha Lamborghini do's
Swangin hard pullin hoes jus to let u niggas kno
That Im ready 4 war so bump ya reconciliation
Talkin loaded cannons pointin wherever ya boiiz' stationed
Cop investigation, no givin recorded statements
Ima Hit Man my nigga got temper n little patience
Im black but keep tha wrist Caucasian
Tha chain hangin make ya eyes look Asian
Stupid niggas make horrific situations
sneaky hatein, pistols sprayin, got positive correlation
Leave ya mouth full of lead like, yum, cajon!
I make it rain, u feel tha precipitation?
I slaughter hatein pigs, yum, bacon!
Whodey 85 nigga, Im leavin this track blazin

Damn, I even impressed myself wit that one. Im comin 4 that MVP this time homie![/quote]

[color="#FF0000"][b]Nah, I aint MC Hammer kid, but my hoes call me sneaky
I have no idea what you just typed and even I studied Ebonics [img]http://forum.go-bengals.com/public/style_emoticons//26.gif[/img]
That shit u just spit is a combination of pickaninny and Blackaneese
You ridin a black Caprice? :huh: Ohh nigga pleeeeze :lol:
You just wanna ass whoopin' plain and simple, I guess thats your plan
If you da future of black America, I'm joinin' the klan
Im taking preventative measures cause someone needs to take action
Hate to tell ya this son, but you sound like LaToya Jackson
Yo' rhymes suck son, Im serious.....no really
Because yo' shit sounds like ghetto Milli Vanilli
Got yo' talent from ya mom, sho didn't get it from the O
Your wrists may be Caucasion, ya eyes may be Asian but you rhyme like Pinnochio
Really, shut up son, you are embarrasing me, hush, dont say a peep
Know why your chain hangs low? That fake shit is cheap
You a hitman? Hahaha, in your dreams silly boy, you pose no real threats
U aint no real killah just a angry kid wit a bad case of tourettes
Readin yo' rhymes make me wanna just giggle and smirk
Cause the shit you type belongs on Cartoon Network
Whose yo' ghost writer? Ren or is it Stimpy ?
Yo,I aint X-Zibit but yah ryhmes are screamin, "sneaky please pimp me"
I'd have to overhaul your shit like my name was Bob Vila
Listen kid, im the black cobra and you just a worm in my tequila
Im the movie star of this thread, the O has no equal
Your first film will be like Pluto Nash and we pray theres no sequel
If they made a movie about yo' life it would star Danny DeVito
If this rap shit was cuisine, you'd be a burrito
You're the kind of guy, that would have been targeted by Jeffrey Dahmer
Im the type of guy that got skills like Carson Palmer
It's only the second quarter and like Chad you gotta get a cramp on
Betta get some IV and ask OG for an extra tampon
I've taken your skills and made you a mockery
Im outta your league son, cant even hold a jock to me
I could type these rhymes fo'ever but I dont got the disk space
Crammin' this shit down ya' throat like you Linda Lovelace
You dont know who that is, but believe me son, her skills was da bomb
Hmmmm...when I think about it, she kinda reminds me of your mom
But anyway, I digress because this rhyme is really all about you
By the way, wheres OG and triple C ? What happened to your crew?
They dont want none of this and really who could blame 'em?
Cause if they stepped to the dragon these rhymes would just flame 'em
But on the real, I give u props kid, takin this whippin' like Denzel in Glory
"Pimps who beat their kids", we gonna be on Maury
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It's a while since we did this shit, but I'm bout to get up in this for real. :1441:


I’d call you a fag, but I seen how they did Isaiah
You own a bunch of board games, think that make you a playa
I hit you on the hip, and I aint talkin bout ya pager
Ya teams fort is so minor, but my team, We Major (get it)
Listen, hip hop is in the genes, Oh! that´s why you´re wearing khakis
We’re the 05-06 Longhorns, ya just a fuckin Aggie
I got this rap shit on lock, bitch I swallowed the key
Shakin you off wit ease like I do after I pee
Hop off ya high horse faggot, like christopher reeves
I stuff ya in a garbage bag, like a pile of leaves
Listen to me, listen to who? Listen to C
Spittin harder than hoez who constantly on their knees
Fuck a scale of 1-10, I could out rap you eleven ways
And you flexin like ya tough but you weak like 7 days
I’ll crush you like ruben studdard doin a stage dive
4 hoes in my hummer, yeah I gotta big sex drive (get it)
Fight me with no gravity and I still make you fall
Before u try to walk in my shoes faggot learn how to crawl
If you had a wood stick and sulpher, you still couldn’t match me
lonely and scared little bitch, yeah I know you a latchkey
This shit is in my DNA, check my molecular structure
I put you out of work like JFK junior’s flight instructer
Ask ya moms for the truth, and just try to relax kid
I’m ya dad sneaky, that’s proof I could create some wack shit
You aint toppin me, the only one on top of me is ya moms
My dick game is an explosion and I’m known to drop bombs
You could bring all ya dogs wit you, and I’ll give them rabies
Cause you never stood a chance, like aborted babies

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[quote name='ColorChanginClique' post='513745' date='Jul 21 2007, 09:53 PM']It's a while since we did this shit, but I'm bout to get up in this for real. :1441:
I’d call you a fag, but I seen how they did Isaiah
You own a bunch of board games, think that make you a playa
I hit you on the hip, and I aint talkin bout ya pager
Ya teams fort is so minor, but my team, We Major (get it)
Listen, hip hop is in the genes, Oh! that´s why you´re wearing khakis
We’re the 05-06 Longhorns, ya just a fuckin Aggie
I got this rap shit on lock, bitch I swallowed the key
Shakin you off wit ease like I do after I pee
Hop off ya high horse faggot, like christopher reeves
I stuff ya in a garbage bag, like a pile of leaves
Listen to me, listen to who? Listen to C
Spittin harder than hoez who constantly on their knees
Fuck a scale of 1-10, I could out rap you eleven ways
And you flexin like ya tough but you weak like 7 days
I’ll crush you like ruben studdard doin a stage dive
4 hoes in my hummer, yeah I gotta big sex drive (get it)
Fight me with no gravity and I still make you fall
Before u try to walk in my shoes faggot learn how to crawl
If you had a wood stick and sulpher, you still couldn’t match me
lonely and scared little bitch, yeah I know you a latchkey
This shit is in my DNA, check my molecular structure
I put you out of work like JFK junior’s flight instructer
Ask ya moms for the truth, and just try to relax kid
I’m ya dad sneaky, that’s proof I could create some wack shit
You aint toppin me, the only one on top of me is ya moms
My dick game is an explosion and I’m known to drop bombs
You could bring all ya dogs wit you, and I’ll give them rabies
Cause you never stood a chance, like aborted babies[/quote]

[color="#FF0000"][b]I aint no faggot, so why get mad at me?
I'm gettin old but ya girl still like my Grey Anantomy
Dont got no pager but just bought a iPhone
Ya mom gets long distance when shes bouncin on my thigh bone
My khaki pockets stay full b'cuz ya girl is a wealth fan
Call me A&M because I give YOUR mom my Twelfth Man
Yeah U swallowed, but it didn't come off a key ring
It looked more like something straight from my ding-a-ling
Wont make fun of Christopher Reeve, RIP, God bless Superman
Man ya rhymes are a joke, just put them in a blooper can
Come on now man, I thought you learned your lesson
You spit more bologna than a Polish delicatessen
There aint a rhyme you got where I dont have a comeback
Im all over your shit like ya girls on my nutsack
Im throwin yo ass out at second like Mike Piazza
Battle me and you'll be like JFK in Dealey Plaza
I'll be the lone gunman, your lyrical assassin
Feel the rope around the neck get tighten and fasten
Tried and convicted you'll end up like Saddam
Then ima give somethin else thats hung to ya mom
You aint got dick game, little punk please
The explosion you feel is called venereal disease
If I seek my dogs on you, then u betta run quick
Cause I train them harder than Micheal Vick[/b][/color]

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[quote name='sneaky' post='513787' date='Jul 22 2007, 12:22 AM'][color="#FF0000"][b]I aint no faggot, so why get mad at me?
I'm gettin old but ya girl still like my Grey Anantomy
Dont got no pager but just bought a iPhone
Ya mom gets long distance when shes bouncin on my thigh bone
My khaki pockets stay full b'cuz ya girl is a wealth fan
Call me A&M because I give mom my Twelfth Man
Yeah U swallowed, but it didn't come off a key ring
It looked more like something straight from my ding-a-ling
Wont make fun of Christopher Reeve, RIP, God bless Superman
Man ya rhymes are a joke, just put them in a blooper can
Come on now man, I thought you learned your lesson
You spit more bologna than a Polish delicatessen
There aint a rhyme you got where I dont have a comeback
Im all over your shit like ya girls on my nutsack
Im throwin yo ass out at second like Mike Piazza
Battle me and you'll be like JFK in Dealey Plaza
I'll be the lone gunman, your lyrical assassin
Feel the rope around the neck get tighten and fasten
Tried and convicted you'll end up like Saddam
Then ima give somethin else thats hung to ya mom
You aint got dick game, little punk please
The explosion you feel is called venereal disease
If I seek my dogs on you, then u betta run quick
Cause I train them harder than Micheal Vick[/b][/color][/quote]


Whoever ya friends with, will forever be losers
I’ll hit you so hard ya kids will inherit the bruises
I’m reachin the top fast like I suck at tetris
I’m like a dog in this battle, cause I never sweat this
You claim I swallowed, where’d ya get ya facts from?
This boy so damn hot, like that store, I pack sun
Sorry for dissin ya hero, that’s what you should have expected
You winning is like a gay black female president getting elected
Ya rap game is so stank like you allergic to bath water
Damn right my rhymes are funny I make niggas laugh harder
I aint got no lessons to learn so quit tryin to teach
Like a midget tryin to dunk, man I’m outta ya reach
When I’m bringin this shit to you, muthafucka you best hide
And you aint gonna be all right if I erased ya left side
Like the 3rd letter in the alphabet nigga you gonna see
That one of us sucks, and the other one is me
Yeah you similar to mike vick, about to do time
I’m raising the bar so high angels are getting clotheslined
I’m shittin on you all day cause I stay chillin on cloud nine
I aint even gotta dis you, you sonned yourself with ya own line (see below)


[quote][color="#FF0000"][b]Call me A&M because I GIVE MOM my Twelfth Man[/b][/color][/quote]
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[quote name='ColorChanginClique' post='513919' date='Jul 22 2007, 11:59 AM']Whoever ya friends with, will forever be losers
I’ll hit you so hard ya kids will inherit the bruises
I’m reachin the top fast like I suck at tetris
I’m like a dog in this battle, cause I never sweat this
You claim I swallowed, where’d ya get ya facts from?
This boy so damn hot, like that store, I pack sun
Sorry for dissin ya hero, that’s what you should have expected
You winning is like a gay black female president getting elected
Ya rap game is so stank like you allergic to bath water
Damn right my rhymes are funny I make niggas laugh harder
I aint got no lessons to learn so quit tryin to teach
Like a midget tryin to dunk, man I’m outta ya reach
When I’m bringin this shit to you, muthafucka you best hide
And you aint gonna be all right if I erased ya left side
Like the 3rd letter in the alphabet nigga you gonna see
That one of us sucks, and the other one is me
Yeah you similar to mike vick, about to do time
I’m raising the bar so high angels are getting clotheslined
I’m shittin on you all day cause I stay chillin on cloud nine
I aint even gotta dis you, you sonned yourself with ya own line (see below)[/quote]

[color="#FF0000"][b]You think you cute trying to point at my typeo
But ya rhymes suck more fat ass than lipo'
Man face it, your rhymes are garbage, you ah disgrace
I oughtta whip out my dick'n slap ya in the face
Your family is ashamed, now ya moms hittin the bottle
She beggin me to move in so I can be a role model
I might swing by fo a little and give you some advice
While I'm there, might tap ya mom once or twice
I'm not an expert in these things but I'll do my best
Yo' mom paid most of my fee, then gave me ass for the rest
But ya moms was desperate, and really who could blame her?
Not her fault, that you turned out to be a flamer
Be strong CCC, try to handle this with poise
Im gonna try my best to help u stop likin' boys
Im gonna hook you up wit some girls who are pretty
But you gotta stop wearin clothes that say "Hello Kitty"
Whats up wit the pink socks and the panties you be in?
You the only dude that makes Richard Simmons look masculine
Listen CCC, your not alone, we gonna beat your gayness together
Uhmm, by the way, take off those chaps and quit wearin' leather.[/b][/color]
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[quote name='sneaky' post='514122' date='Jul 22 2007, 10:20 PM'][color="#FF0000"][b]You think you cute trying to point at my typeo
But ya rhymes suck more fat ass than lipo'
Man face it, your rhymes are garbage, you ah disgrace
I oughtta whip out my dick'n slap ya in the face
Your family is ashamed, now ya moms hittin the bottle
She beggin me to move in so I can be a role model
I might swing by fo a little and give you some advice
While I'm there, might tap ya mom once or twice
I'm not an expert in these things but I'll do my best
Yo' mom paid most of my fee, then gave me ass for the rest
But ya moms was desperate, and really who could blame her?
Not her fault, that you turned out to be a flamer
Be strong CCC, try to handle this with poise
Im gonna try my best to help u stop likin' boys
Im gonna hook you up wit some girls who are pretty
But you gotta stop wearin clothes that say "Hello Kitty"
Whats up wit the pink socks and the panties you be in?
You the only dude that makes Richard Simmons look masculine
Listen CCC, your not alone, we gonna beat your gayness together
Uhmm, by the way, take off those chaps and quit wearin' leather.[/b][/color][/quote]

Them gay jokes is for kids, boy I do grown up shit
Me down on ya mom, thats the true meaning of lickety split
I don’t know shit about hello kitty, panties or pink socks
You the one with dick on ya mind, all you do think cocks
One more gay joke, nigga you may choke
Make you disappear like you was wearin harry potters cloak
Keep coming at me nigga, I dare you to try ya luck
I aint in the mile high club, so I don’t give a flyin fuck
You really wanna win, why don’t you bring it on chump
You need a horseshoe (whores shoe) for luck so go grab ya moms pumps
Yeah I need to parenthasize so you aint missin my punches
Ya raps is pre-school bet ya moms packin ya lunches
Or should I say my wife, cause that’s her main occupation
Diss me I come back quick like a wack vacation
Whodey85 blowin up quick like balloon inflation
Got girls goin south on me often, like bird migration
Man I’m just tryin to make a point, like exclamation
This the end for you nigga, I’m ya final destination
Opposites really do attract, cause I got this wack nigga swarming
Triple C so hot, my birth ignited global warming
You don’t stand chance this time, go die crippled bitch
You couldn’t handle my bars if they was bycicle grips
I got this battle locked tighter than inmates hold soap
I mean, why do I even gotta still battle this old folk
And I could bring a faggot joke, so lets get this shit crackin
You swallow more seeman than a canabalistic boat captain
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[quote name='ThurmanMunster' post='516040' date='Jul 25 2007, 01:56 PM']let jamieb have a chance, he is a rap superstar!

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Where this bitch nigga at? I’m waitin for you to come back
I seen you post yesterday so I know ya internet’s intact
Like lindsey lohan smokin again, I’ll take a crack at it
You got bored with the shit and developed a crack habit
Or maybe you think you could sweep me under the rug
But I’m harder to ditch than an addiction to drugs
Lemme guess, you a busy man, well I gotta job too
And you talkin bout sadaam, but we da lynch mob crew
I’ma make my point quick, take ya ass beating like a man
I’m bout to treat you like a member of the ku klux klan
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[quote name='ColorChanginClique' post='514141' date='Jul 22 2007, 11:18 PM']Them gay jokes is for kids, boy I do grown up shit
Me down on ya mom, thats the true meaning of lickety split
I don’t know shit about hello kitty, panties or pink socks
You the one with dick on ya mind, all you do think cocks
One more gay joke, nigga you may choke
Make you disappear like you was wearin harry potters cloak
Keep coming at me nigga, I dare you to try ya luck
I aint in the mile high club, so I don’t give a flyin fuck
You really wanna win, why don’t you bring it on chump
You need a horseshoe (whores shoe) for luck so go grab ya moms pumps
Yeah I need to parenthasize so you aint missin my punches
Ya raps is pre-school bet ya moms packin ya lunches
Or should I say my wife, cause that’s her main occupation
Diss me I come back quick like a wack vacation
Whodey85 blowin up quick like balloon inflation
Got girls goin south on me often, like bird migration
Man I’m just tryin to make a point, like exclamation
This the end for you nigga, I’m ya final destination
Opposites really do attract, cause I got this wack nigga swarming
Triple C so hot, my birth ignited global warming
You don’t stand chance this time, go die crippled bitch
You couldn’t handle my bars if they was bycicle grips
I got this battle locked tighter than inmates hold soap
I mean, why do I even gotta still battle this old folk
And I could bring a faggot joke, so lets get this shit crackin
You swallow more seeman than a canabalistic boat captain[/quote]


[quote name='ColorChanginClique' post='516300' date='Jul 25 2007, 11:02 PM']Where this bitch nigga at? I’m waitin for you to come back
I seen you post yesterday so I know ya internet’s intact
Like lindsey lohan smokin again, I’ll take a crack at it
You got bored with the shit and developed a crack habit
Or maybe you think you could sweep me under the rug
But I’m harder to ditch than an addiction to drugs
Lemme guess, you a busy man, well I gotta job too
And you talkin bout sadaam, but we da lynch mob crew
I’ma make my point quick, take ya ass beating like a man
I’m bout to treat you like a member of the ku klux klan[/quote]




[color="#FF0000"][b]Here I am, did you miss me a lot?
Ahhh thats sweet....... too bad I don't give you a second thought
I was gone working with somethin' bigger than China
Not a business trip, just your mom's old vagina
Shit wasn't very tight and was kind of loose and sticky
But when you get my age, you learn to be not as picky
Your mom aint bad lookin', hell, we all have our flaws
Im just glad the hoe dun gone through her menopause
Because thats the last thing I need, heavens forbid
You dont need no sibling and I dont need no kid
But ya' mom should be home shortly, dont be distraught
She'll have a runny nose tho, but that shit aint snot
And yes, I do have a crack habit, I hope it dont last
It aint the pipe I'm hittin, its the crack of your girls ass
She's a closet freak, but in public she acts like a teen nun
But behind closed doors, that girl can suck a mean one
Just turned 18, kinda cute but no Lindsey
She aint that bright but always down for a fuck frenzy
Anyway, I'm here bitch, now what you got to say?
Yo' rhymes are unworthy to be replied to every muh-fuckin' day
Cause they are cluttered and clumsy, you a lyrical klutz
They just drain my patience like ya mom drains my nutz

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