new thread for my raps...will post later...
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new thread for my raps...will post later...
Brah,
You best post your lyrics..!
Peace
basin creation spawned by anit-elation
face discrimination with all degradation
shock nations with ths captivating plot envasion
erasin the populations natives and stickin em on reservations
just like we were on plantations
and u know this hold this grip
sweaty palm slip nam vet tricks
taught me how to equip this sick spit
sick shit off the kids fit
killbot's off the rictor in ways
spit with the sickest display
make you put a fuckin clip in your fade
rippin the stage grippin the gauge
kickin dogs stray fleas where yall cats lay
on ya knees yall pray for the gats spray
now think about it
me lose a battle? shit i doubt it
i give a blood clout about shit
if it aint about bricks whips or mad tricks
it can suck my dick cuz its not worth a clip
worth a grip murk the strip wit dis thats it
you better strap up and get wit it
from cloud 9 to ground zero
turf wierdo murk ya favorite hero
its rainin but its still clear though
Bad blood between villains veins
vigorous strain on the membrane
when i breathe these flames into a mic
that transfers to a cord o lord
these lyrics i pure gore shotty in a conveinience store
its a bore snore so horrorcore
twilight zone door opened for more
implore the masses natural disasters
multiply closed caskets holdin a ratchet
for yall faggots who want static yall maggots
scum baggets compact eratic so dramatic
in traumatic fabric expressing my emotional tragics
now who's requesting the beast?
whos requsting this peice to they teeth
mac french kissin ya family
in a room acting manic and frantically
dramatically 666 on the wall satanically
devil in me you cant panic me
i cum on the scene like jerkin on a VHS
teflon be the vest baghdad be the best
swift stalker attack ninjitsu especially
(audio samp "you'll die ten times if you tryna test me")
back to the formula god its middle school
think u cool? bullets leave u in a little pool
thats how we belittle fools hard grammer
country grammer black hammer black bandanna
open or closed casket depends on the ratchet
and where it hits when i fuckin blast it
but either way the shit will leave you traumatic
superb plot the irony is so dramatic
fly like a space ship rhymes make shit
studio out the basement but still has no replacement
i bust alot homie see the casings?
you bite i bite back rip limbs and give you a face lift
swagger on a million possibly a trillion
nigga said he raps but the streets aint feelin him
gunshot gunshot Bang Bang
crack rocks crack rocks slang slang
homeboy got chains like a slave mane
so be careful wit my click click like wu-tang
possibly we reunited coincided wit my findings
even my worst verse is timeless and goes diamond
and its lined wit platinum beats
talk shit stomped out wit platinum cleats
you catch bullets like T.O.
word to my P.O. you know my steelo
you'll feel Steel-o no you keeled ova
ova your shoulder pitch boulders
outta this black rover cut wit baking soda
nigga you know this
so strategic bud sticky like adhesive
By the way i doze off you can tell dat im blunted
niggaz see me in the trap like i be the hunted
aint nuttin to a real nigga gamblin off hundreds
five shots to ya stomach niggas scramblin and runnin
back door gunnin baghdad wit the ruger
hangin out the window screamin to my shooters
Get dat chalupah get dat chalupah!
see dem lades back there they tryna move us
block player spot jake-us and knock haters
spray fakers duck down almost scuffed up my gators
fuck up some bapestas shots leave em red monkeys
nigga got ate up cuz he trusted sum junkies
from the way dis type of shit go down it smell funky
thts why he in the hallway bleedin out of his skully
nigga i play the bully totin the nine milly
clippin niggas tryna get a Billy (Bill Clinton)
What the fuck?
what a spammmeer
"implore the masses natural disasters
multiply closed caskets holdin a ratchet
for yall faggots who want static yall maggots
scum baggets compact eratic so dramatic
in traumatic fabric expressing my emotional tragics"
i didnt get to read all of em but this part was ill, only thing i can say for the rest is try to flow smoother and make the bars easier to understand cuz sometimes its just a lot of words wit no real meaning
peace-
aiyo peace ya it makes sense to me obviously cuz i wrote it but i like a differant POV too...more to come
Infected like plague of bubonic
actin brolic off my tonic
High on speed like sonic
shit got me hooked on like phonics
so when im fishin for fiends i hook alot and thats honest
my shot gun cocky bullets not modest
and you'll be full of it like bullshit frontin on my squadrant
my tech leave you beat when my bullets just blaze
i told "Johnny" law i should be caged
or suffer casualties among all who rap gay
i knife at night Baghdad rap by day
moving step by step yall bad pussies like sluts
my gun is hugh hefner it gets so much guts
UGh and its spillin on the ground what
step up you can CUM and get Shot like a nut
my life is a reality film in the genre of snuff
These niggas DJ scream when they get cut
so i wake up at nine alarm dont work
get dressed and got a stain on my shirt
slept on my arm so the shits all hurt
not to mention my favorite kicks got dirt
so im halfway to school when i notice this shit
cant turn back cuz i gotta still handle bizz
get to homeroom one nigga flips
cuz i owed him money now he wanna fight da kid
so im in science not payin attention
teacher notice and i get a detention
to the class my grades get a mention
now im all embarrassed could feel the tension
so im in gym class dodge ball feelin real lax
thinkin about wat imma spit on my tracks
one minute im cool and when i turn my back
a dodge ball hits me square in the sack(AWWWWW)
so next im in english writin some darts
teacher called on me im actin real smart
and in the book im confused to which part
next thing i know shes readin my notebook (fuckin mark)
so all the kids laugh cause the shit was wack
atleast i know wat not to spit on a track
the rest of the day song stuck in they head like naps
oh my fuckin god i cant deal wit dis crap
so the days over we all going home
when my bus breaks down in the middle of the road
forgot the kid was tryna fight me im in grind mode
wonderin if this shit will ever get fixed to my abode
after an hour the bus get fix we on the move
when i remember i forgot my basketball shoes
im thinkin where? shit they at the school
fuckin bullshit this days just not cool
so im finally home moms starts bitchen
take out the dogs clean up the kithchen
to see my life miserable everyones on a mission
and i sprinkle all on myslef when im pissin
so now my pants smell all pissy
lookin for my stash cant find my fifty
right now bitch niggas eyes would be missy
cant lie most niggas would cry now really
so im at the courts ballin up wit the click
in jeans too oh shit my pants just ripped
fall straight on the face bust the mudula
i really cant think of anything crueler
ass hangin out dont know what to say
cept really this was a fucked up day
go straight home fall asleep
WHAT THE FUCK THEIRS JIZZ ON THE SHEETS!!!!
Lil Ruger? Is that you?
yea its me homie wreakin havoc did u tell from the style lol?
Of course dude, I see you're comin through with the heat.
like always homie yall still doin the group? any chance i cud hop back in?
Fire like the piss from niggas wit STD's
check the steez make like a tree and fuckin leave
or catch a hot one in ya back
rippin thru ya flesh chromosomes and fat
now why you acting big in the sack?
this is suicide rap homicide hustler
means im hitman for hire dumb if you trust em
move shady like old ladys wit new born babys
cuz at the same time im amazing
wonderin how i conceived these flaming...RHYMES!
wonderin how i beat these flaming...DIMES!
straight up like 12 o clock but dwn for anything like 6 o clock
come around the block and my niggas pop
like orange soda shookin up
bakin soda cookin up
raw like caine flame on the waist What?!?
why you actin tough like un cooked beef
thro the "beef" in ya "grill" and cook u wit da "heat" uhhh
Sure, I'll ask the rest of the team.Quote:
Originally Posted by Killbot
you still doin songs?
the beast from ancient times ready to define..this rhyme
that has been trying to escape my mind
but it cant be released from its confines
Killbot on the climb to get signed
i escaped from a meteor hurling towards the earth
stem cell research i have reached my rebirth
i have gone from key work to dream works
like pixar double bladed axe held by a minotaur
sold a pretty whore traveled through dimensional doors
reached exceptional scores on your game of boards
like the earth i contain a molten core
i have sailed far and wide on frozen shores
see i break the better bread
mantle mounted wit severed heads several dead
spread throughout my temple dread no death beds
for you meth heads killbot loves the color red
becauses it symbolizes and helps me visualize eternal rest
say its killbot who knew i could write this
its going to be hard to combat and fight this
aim for the right wrist then slice it
wit my mic grip you hold it like this
my squadrant hardened throughout my embarkings
to several parts uncharted moving lawless
with flawless prowess to leave you jawless
and have ya moms missed and pops pissed
gun shot manuer we pop shit drop the top quick
so he thought i KO'd the car BITCH!
got lotta beef thats hard spit
cuz he always homerun like barry bonds hits
very fond of mega bombs and charmed braclets
escaping this vacant city-like basement
and replace it wit skylights story of a vagrant
rhymes never make shit give ya squad a face lift
pop a shot wit a pump shotty while you cop a squat in ya mazaratti
hold tooliami leave you crooked like juliani my crew behind me
chopped the shotty like the body ill connect from papi
wreck ya mami tommy gun flow hockey puck clipiami
rippin thru squadrants now grippin this cant copy
rant snobby spittin this choppa thru lobbys
turn up more fishscales then the pacific islanders tsunami
listen from the bottom of bottom to the top of the top
on them blocks with the rocks to the block with the glock
it's a master of wordplay disease verbplay
plus im seasoned in the technique of birdplay
call it the pigeon coop nigga ya dig and scoop?
they told the cops the truth
now they wanna lock the dude
in a cell like freshman in a locker room
this drop goes zoom when i pop it booms
im flirtin with insanity tap the ass of reality
mingle with brutality and got a child with versatality
i tell you any man tryna take my vitality
will awake with dead seeds and spouse Fatalitys
im not retarded but my bars mentally challenging
eat rappers silence of the lambs this is
see im a product of my enviroment im firing
but all the dead bodies and gun shots is tiring..
convict screamin the witness is lieng then
all of a sudden he in sloitary confinement
see these words is like lineman that sack ya quaterback
got a nickle bag roll that shit up black
blow the smoke in the air smoke out the nose
smell the piff on my clothes
so i gotta wait before i go home
when im high in the clouds i feel so alone
till i recognize the next guy passing the bone
gimme dat holmes put it deep in my lungs
while we so deep in the slums
im sittin here puffin my drugs
keep talkin youll get hit wit slugs and choke on ya blood
teach a nigga how to open his mug
bitches stare cuz they know my guap is nice
its not luck see i throw fixed dice...
Got a Magnum on the waist well hell
pocket full of shells schnell schnell or get killed killed
ripping thru ya pelle pelle and thats real real
how it feel the taste of cold steel steel
see we shyne like the rapper in jail jail
a 6th sense for gun powder how that smell smell?
you could catch a L L like cool J
and your G rap Sweeter then kool-aid
fuck what dem fools say
it's baghdad armed and dangerous terrorist
swear them kids gon be aware of this madness
rob at Night with gladness inflict sadness
that's why niggas need ratchets to protect from these bastards
demanding where the cash is my stash is massive
shotgun these dogs like old yeller
made niggas heltah skeltah when they feltah them meltah
cuz my niggas hold food niggas like kitchen shelvahs
Get in ya jammies like you going to sleep (cuz u is)
this swammie will sweep you off of your feet like a first kiss
this action packed mac like it got kung fu grip
this one two spit on some sun tzu shit
we wage war and tear countries apart with our darts
severe the body parts of you marks like everest we climb charts
but still keep a burner for those that need a lesson
plus when im on the corner i need dat protection
too big to bail out when them shells out
catch me in a hooptie rollin black in my damn mouth
choppas fresh out the box from the damn south
and there not helicopters but they'll air lift you out
gouda in the pockets that's why my flow so cheesy
labeled an "outsider" cuz im so "greasy"
so put my collar up and rep for the squad dat needs me
im kinda like jesus they gonna catch on but now they dont believe me
Listen it's the terrorist among the americans
acting so arrogant cuz my fuckin family is
these squares up like my niggas fenna BOX
ready or not yall niggas get shot
with red dots on ya head like the chicken pox
listenin to me like look how sick he got
Baghdad move packs like pokemon cards
hiphop police watchin tryna put me behind my bars
but my mentality im past police beyond the law
barrel in front of me behind me my squad
i got a god complex so if u my son you higher then jesus
Bad Apples on the scopes we adam and eve him
or Big Apples so we new york treat him
have him bleedin or retreating cuz this is killa season
so he gunnin down the sidewalk fleeing
but we still have him leakin fluids like he pissin or peeing
see im tryna cop mauri's hunger for glamour
i'm not fruity but my bars is bananas
kinda like the clip connected to the hammer
cuz ya boy roll with killas like santana
its not hard to C like failing mid terms
hammer like a 100 proof that shit burns
I =MC math teacher kids learn
Yall niggas fuck with krabs like squidward
see my lines is crack that's what i see in the mirror (THINK HARD)
chop u like samples couldnt have said it any clearer
you gay niggas couldnt have spit it any weirder
It's Baghdad but you bag Dad's nigga you queerer
nigga we get so hype we beef escalators
talk back put niggas down like elevators
verses is cancer spit wit an iron lung
coke heads is violins they all high strung (CRACK)
you play by the book like shooting for dummies
niggas yap till they get yapped and wrapped like mummies
stone cold stunner dumber then dumb and dumber
Gun shots ring loud like phone numbers
my coup got a eating disorder this is the truth
you should see how it swallow and throw up the roof
you should see how i follow up and blow up the booth
punch money so hard that he'll throw up his food
uh i am nasty like i dont take showers regularly
i provide for niggas medically haha illegally
album covers body bags toe tag any beat
see i hear the snare kick and melody then attack mentally
any nigga run they mouth risks being striken
i spit like holy field my bars risk being bitten
i got lines like loose leaf paper stay in ya margin
or ill be wanted and youll be on the back of a carton
money makin moolah grippin on the toolah
wit a bad bitch in the front sucking like hoovah
the block got movahs pushas and dimes
my gun get ya apparel body and spine
see you need to listen to what the beat sayin
cuz im still im still praying
or maybe im just misunderstanding
maybe its some thing else at random
or maybe i got a cannon and move like a phantom
and maybe im a giant when it comes to financin...
well whatever it is nigga its me
my studies conveyed socially so ya rhymes is history
i go in raw like married couples
and youll get jumped like big puddles fuck ya mean muggin
hold my hammer like nice guys cuddle
i live in a jungle and your among the stubble
Nigga i get buy like mauri's in NY
high like a jet flys have my connect in bed-stuy
i got dimes that ride at night like the red eye
have em in the bedroom with they legs high
and if you hard we applaud ya squad u kno clap u guys
im full of myself i know my big head scratch the sky
you get AXED no question wonder how my niggas feed
cuz my gun press stars like the asteriks key
have a nigga wit a mag out behind a tree
lookin like he playin hide and go seek
have him consoling his spouse kissing his seeds
like he was a soldier called for active duty
you don't know like 5th graders with algebra
half yall niggas miscalculated my calibur
so when i came with the calibur there were no challengers
squad strapped guns like spaceships GALIGA
and they play hard like rugby teams going for gold
and im holdin the ruger not goin for clothes
like james brown my niggas going for soul
niggas be actin all bold till they act then they told
if im near ya its hard for me to reach for the bank
cuz if i got the barrel to ya head im 10 ft away
his girl friend beggin for me not to spray
she the hero he get jumped and shot like d wade
and these niggas was hatin so fuck it they'll bleed
come to they crib wit a hundred at least
gun to his head hand on all of his weed
he started cryin i smacked him like i don't want whine wit my cheese
aiyo im a beast a monster at least im vile
see my niggas will lay you down like lynoliame tile(SP?)
while im flashin a razor cal and a smile
hit em so hard they wake up they clothes outta style
the car looks like a space ship especially the dash
this is a kodak moment your life is gone in a flash
like ali's birthname we gettin the cash
and like ali's occupation we knockin out fags
we got about a mil in the stash gun under the seat of the jag
u got no niggas around you thats bad while u dealin tht grass
and i got a looooong extended mag haha now you do the math
pure monster music undisputed champion
skully and a champion his niggas start amping him
till i start stamping him and take what hes handling
the hammers in the grams and then we off to another sin
Man of Steel
see im a dollar short i need to get up like 50 cent
why you in the club ballin wit da money for ya rent
while im on the block circlin wit the benz
i see you staring pointin at me to ya friends
homie its baghdad see we glad bag the bricks
pull up the whip like samples i flip
and unload one clip well thats about it
simple mathematics all the black baggage
filled with automatics and gettin money to support crack habits
homies here just laugh at it till they rly start static
and have his moms pops and sis so tragic
see its cinematic my click we ruthless bastards
stupid assholes fill the grave gaps in this deep hole
all these people can get shot thru a peep hole
my niggas eat those gunz so lethal
leave you stunned like phasers we heat hoes
i am on the block (gettin that money)x3
i am on the block (Gettin so gully) repeatx2
niggaaaa im so gulllay and my niggas so rullay
no bully we on the block gettin that money
we stuntin blunted throw a couple hundreds
to the buggin youngins hungry for gunnin
nigga you aint sayin nuttin
gangstas throwin signs like deaf niggas
keep my enemies almost as close as my trigger
barrel in the front looks so much bigga
when ya starin down it the toughest nigga wont snicker
see they bicker and batter till they see the pitter patter
of this little magnum comencin battle and the illest fashion
a billion gashings slashin because of what im strapped in
actin like niggas i supply wit pack ands-
runnin and gunnin to the back end of they shack when
my niggas attack him smack him then yapp him
the gat tips clap him in his abdomin im laughin then
this mc keeps hammers when hes at this velocity
look for a flight that allows fire arms travelocity
i am on the block (gettin that money)x3
i am on the block (Gettin so gully) repeatx2
see ive came and got my bills up like chauncy
ghosts in my shells so my gun shots haunt me
shots similar to bear mawlings
leave you dead over the counter sprawling
youll be collapsing to the ground falling
help youll be calling we fightin future time stalling
ballin like jim jones spit like six chromes
firin at kids domes retire or youll get gone
your crying like a bitch holmes waterworks
put a 40 cal to your shirt c how your body works
gladly pull capers stay wit auto maytics
dodgin bullets the matrix aint got it den we take it
get money goons on deck scopes get checked
sets get wrecked sum sets get red thro CK's each ways
me i keep it neutral we get press like rewind or play
bank rolls err day niggas makin money
bullets like spartans youll get about 3 hundred
plus my persian bitch suckin grime is what im stucks wit
crime is what i fuck wit youll b pitchin pails or kickin the bucket
spendin all the duckets on the ratchets that i clutch wit
i was gonna go straight pulled my tool out like fuck it
pocket knife protectin me like trojan im rugged
aint got it well the squad is unloadin we thuggish
see ya bitch aint wack but shes so so suckish
Yo mazratti swagger swagga sharper then a dagger dagga
watch out for the magnum maggot
cuz my niggas toe taggin faggots
see my music epic and big like it took growth hormones
run up in ya house broad daylight like no ones home
on ya shit im on my shit get it wit the fuckin chrome
ill blow ya brains like hoes giving dome
i did it for the cake gouda the scrilla
did it with a bigga trigga and about 5 niggas
all up in the back illin awaitin cap peelin
higher then a ceiling you neva knew tht feelin
of dumpin bout a million not knowin who u killin
gone off the pillins ill make it home god willin
see im on the block faggot cops search me
cuz they i know i give it to niggas like herpes
i like rap raw like odb hit pussy
gun shots scream so you know u heard these
i did the whole 9 wit da 9 left niggas stretched wit my virginia tech
now who gonna die next i c yall niggas mad vexed
you could c em at the park throwin up they sets
youll get chin checked like throwin nikes at niggas
matta fact ill throw a few rights at these niggas
candy paint stay drippin like leaky faucets
it's the light show when i spark off you jawless
shout out to J-caine niggas you lawless
make em freeze like t-pain when the four's here
shout out to real niggas who did real years
my niggas top gunnas and my nigga kha gunna
got niggas gunnin or slumpin duckin and runnin
comin wit pumps-and wonderin whos drummin
thats baghdad killbot beats real ciphers nigga
and im no umpire but ill strike a nigga
show off in the club when the spot lights on me nigga
Kepp doing it man
stiil improving
peace