yo,..if u got lyrics swimmin around your dome an wanna lay em down, no rehearsal an shit......this is the spot to do it.peace
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yo,..if u got lyrics swimmin around your dome an wanna lay em down, no rehearsal an shit......this is the spot to do it.peace
yo what up kid...Im sicka than shit.../
name change , still aidz, whatever../
best emcee ever ,.. an thats forever,...simply better.../
than any of you bitches so go ahead an step if u gettin upset.../
fuckin with the best,..run up on my thread if u wanna test.../
ill shit,...only ill peoples can do what i do.../
they aint in your crew cuz yalls wak,...hate to break the thruth to you.../
bad news,...im used to watchin chumps lose.../
fuck all the talkin,...fuck u if u step on my shoe's../
fuck that,...i pound booze.../
wutangcorps back,...wu's the best an i simply refuse.../
"Wu hatin",...cuz yall aint shit so go get a clue.../
before u catch a hollow,...lay low,..im comin for you.../
fake shit,...anyways...WU4ever ya heard"?..../
Sicka than aidz,...shut THA fuck up an learn...
peace
not finished
one more before i gotta bounce to rehab...
yeah, its' tru....i attend drug abuse classes.../
when i got low pockets,..I connect with pussy dealers,...take their loot an kick there asses.../
so watch your shit bitches,...u might catch some crutches.../
fuck up your world while rollin your weed up into dutches.../
yeah, i know, but fuck bein humlbe...str8 up in your face, im one of the toughest.../
no way u can touch this.../t.../
Ill have some neighbor kids plant a "carbomb" on that bitch ass bucket.../
chains,..u aint gotta tuck it.../
Im a gangsta,...got rich as hell before age 14,...i was like fuck it.../
dropped out,...aint lettin no school fuck with my budget.../
aint hearin muthafuckaz,...just a gun blast if u fuck with my raps,...feel free to judge it.../
crash you...i dont give a damn how u get done.../
i dont clap weak ass rap fags like u till they get the clue that im number 1
peace
number 1 sicka and bigben fold fools like oragami,
ya'll fake ass by-product ni66as are pastrami,
deli heads getting bellies fed,
I'm the arch nemesis killing the brain dead,
my fingers jab staight through foreheads,
and puncture sternums of the heartless,
pitch forked mutha fuckas try and start shit,
I'll end it with one flush of the comode,
ya overplayed style is collecting mold,
catch the mildew infected to fill you,
up like a cheap slut fucking for nothin,
my lazer refined thought spot out the mark,
polka dots painted on heads like a Hindu,
I come with knowledge swing light swords like Mace Windu
Im an origional syllable sword swinger word bringer from the hordes of deamons can choke you to death with a cordless phone when its off the ringer not a singer a ryme slinger destroyer of mens traits and when I replace um with GodBody philophsy pussys bleed like menstration you been fakin you been wastin I am the face of death paralysin populations of civilazations you aint been educated on yet Im break-in on tha set wipin wackness off the map all the real ones still standin are the only competition left my composition wept and the teardrops fell to hell and evaporated, the steam allowed hydrogen and oxygen to be seperated no exaggeration the fission caused demonic wars with no bars held in the kingdom my team is a royal flush that was just the cards dealt
dont let your heart melt when the love in the rhyme catches up to the hate dont let your guard down for a milisecond take yours and make an escape if you do wait the gates raise and you'll be faced with the absense of safety if you make me attack thats your fault youll still be reborn basically
Voltron has its weakness dialated with in the eye surmised tragedy disguised chemists obliterated the skies wise men tell lies they mimic true cries once the path of knowledge was walked death will mesmerize undoubtedly you will balk as I talk this form of speech is brought go grab some chalk as you try and figure out and equate with diagrams of hate the heart is a place we all fault with faith but can we proceed and relate put behind the moves our brethren walked thru hellish gates if not we're just shooting blindly in a dark state and innocence is blindly pulled apart and raped the genius in us is only the genius we create and old styles are adapted into new styles but do new styles overcome the fueled foul stench of ego's or do we reload this… shit gets deep Yo… but can you peep though or will you seethe when you finish this read Yo! .....
I disinfect thoughts of mad slackers saran wrap heads of bad actors clacker with metal cuffs money stacker my minds heavy with thoughts the verse smacker moisten the tip of these darts returning phantom grand wizard anthem slice and stab'em dragged through the dirt iced and bagged'em frozen time piece thawed then I slant'em spin tops off of dizzy headed dragons that chill in the murkiest of spots I invest in the dirtiest of plots splash boiling oil pots of lyrical jots hot of the oven mean mugging throat juggular I'm cuttin effect ya like cigarrettes ya growth I'm stunting never bunting I swing no fear when I enter the sphere of the seared combatants fear planted deep like pilings on a pier with looks that leer once I turn to savage you fools turn to queer I damage those that take advantage of the snoozing masses as I take control and steer....
I make it known that here and now you can hear me now and I can lend you an ear if you can hear me out Im mearly sound, Gods voice in his image a humanoid typin letters while sittin around trippin off of listenin to anothers words while quantum mechanical other worlds exist I live in this one so I give it how I get it is it a limit to how much intake you can take or do you overload your five senses when the output of my sixth one breaks in your visual space overlord criminal states of mind within the mental change the physical rate Im sicker than Rza breaks with a kung fu sample Im ON POINT like the eye of a needle so fuck you camel that goes for big tobacco too mr rj reynolds Im off the handle you cant give me cancer with your chemicals Im not dependent on anything outside of myself if that includes you Im rude to keep my animals health
stackin the wealth, plottin, my funds get bigger
yall get thinner, watchin my guns get bigger
like, "what the fucks in the water he sippin"
shatter your pottery visions, bounce with the lottery winnins
shout if you want me to get em, i scalp the fucker
bust like a fountain, might drown his mother
surround my brother, itll be a circle of corpses
heard from ma sources, y'all can't merk the enforcahs
so just let me do me, and u can do u
though if you knew me, i know you'd wanna do me too
ima rise to my zenith when its time to unleash it
you can ride with the meanest, on the side of my penis
ya rhymes is anemic, ya heart aint in this
fuck a turntable, ya need a windmill to spin this
talk smack to this, i mack ya bitch, slap a dick in her mouth
Surgeon Generals warnin, im hazardous to ya health
oh shit, your bitchass showed up...fuck 7 an dartz...
mutherfucker, on another wu tang board.../
smash your punk axe with my long ass sword.../
cant believe that shit, that old site almost became fun to kick it in.../
then those bitches started erasing all the dope disses we submitted them.../
fuck that punk,messiah too.../
I say what i want, thats why i started this thread...just to say "fuck u"...../
them boys can take it,...they listen to Wu.../
dumb as hell how that shit pissed off the mefical crew.../
i think there was maybe 5 members dissin altogether an shit.../
whiny ass mods cut it short just to bitch.../
say 50 an shrap gonna get banned for bein godz of rap.../
If that lil shit with those candles came to my face he'd get his fuckin whole face jacked.../
thought that other nerd poison was coo.../
till i realized how many punk ass remarks he threw.../
i dissed bone...he could barely hold it together.../
WuCorp's back bitches,...you faggots gotta kick it like bitches 4ever cuz,...i unno,..just cuz bitch...Skale will tell u the story better anyways, what ever...im still "sicka than aidz".../
no one can fade me.../
dont even try.../
why,...cuz ill fuckin haunt u like a fuckin banshee an make sure that u die.../
my rap style's simple an fly.../
fuckin, yeah, thats all,.....thank god for lettin me get high
bye...
quick reply
peace
No time for hesitatin,
freeflowin like bitches menstratin.
MY fans, waitin' so patient,
for me to kick the blatant, that's latent,
these rappers can't stand me.
Cuz my shit, get's the bitches randy,
and their shit's pop like candy.
Well, fuck a sweet and dandy,
When i drop it hot,
It's not for snoop, it's mandy.
WEll, let's see...
Where's my deposit penalty?
You fucked up the chemisty,
Well, sure ur a private purchaser,
But yo, you ain't in the registry.
Now, back up and let me speak.
I'm actin up legislative,
For those that want their emancipation,
The shit is my rhymes i'm statin,
Is still oh so latent,
and just remember,
Whatever the weather be,
you never ever could be as clever as me.
Off the top of the dome.. sorry if it sucks.
ooff the hook and the chain,
That dangles up in my brain,
freestylin on the WuCorp,
leavin sunnovabitches in pain,
let 'em strain,
let 'em hang,
like they in a meat locka.
Word up to SICKA and BEN ,
we just shock ya.
And pop ya,
Like i pop a whopper bitch.
Gimme taht shit, and gimme clips,
ima swallow 'em, then spit 'em out.
That's how i'm drippin in droughts.
Drippin out lead, puttin pounds in ya head.
LEavin you covered in red,
Don't beg,
Just instead,
Gimme head.
LMAO.. I dunno what the fuck im doin.
Transformer I bring electricity to warm ya decoded davinci crossing lines and borders pages and pages I'm a line distorter rhyme informer truck loads dumping... pimping and pandering bitches always into somethin shallacking ya'll pumpkins gutting ya while carving pulling out that filling cuz ya'll nothing but carbon copies a current affair always mocking these birds in flight get their feathers plucked at night I'll I spit concrete at a cement truck I'll throw trash at a garbage truck I'll speed past a cop cuz I dont give a fuck Ak spray what up!! I need ya name to shoot these bitches up down the block they giving it up like a bum in need they need to get stuffed burt instead of food I'm filling their guts Sicka whats the deal!! lets hold down the north and watch the south congeal I'm Golden seal drug tests cant reveal my inner thoughts are doper than heroine addict on morphine falling out window seals
I got a bitch to fuck, so i'll make this 8 bars,
she's hotter than 9 stars, my dicks still hard and it's been 5 hours
Matter fact, her pussy smell like flowers, no lying, the pussy ain't sour,
plus I shag like Austin Powers
Ahhh man i'll stop clownin around now.
yo skale thats cool but whats up with your cartoon where this guy is swingin an ax at the Wu he looks like some 1950's guy from a farm who didn't even know he got crop circles in his corn I need to warn you Im just askin to find out even if you aint got no answer Ill find out when I read your rymes how yall feel about mines an shit so I can read some better shit is why Im writing this
yo,...
yeah
you prolly just someone's bitch gettin fucked behind bars.../
just playin fam...dont take that shit to the heart.../
i saw what u wrote an figured "what a great start".../
dont trip tho,...that line's barely a percent of how much I'd tear cats apart.../
ayo,..this is whats up.../
my freestyle's dumby,...if u dont like em ill slit open your stomach, an tear out your guts.../
slice u up with razors,...u dont even have guts so "what the fuck?"
piss on your cuts an toss your disembowled carcass in some cats' dumptruck.../
feed u to pigs,...fuck it,...display my killing skills in the street.../
melt any fuck around a ninja that dares to compete.../
Sicka Than Aidz...rhyme's fuckin beyond unique.../
defeat your ass while u try to retreat,...keep u from runnin,"cut off your feet".../
leave half the city "dealt with" like them "Crazy 88" cats.../
im talkin bout "kill bill" one where Black Mamba fuckin worked all those jap's.../
crazy if u step to me kid...cut off your arm an watch the blood spray just like that 1st bitch who got chopped in that part of the vid.../
Rhyme's sharper than "ohio rutzu" swords...I cant remeber the punks name.../
pai dogg skills,...tear out your eye an leave u cryin blood for hours,..fuck up your game.../
bitch!...this aint a game its for muthafuckin real.../
an yo, fuck off,...u must be on oxycontin 80's if u cant feel the pain that i deal.../
drugs, guns, fuck it, whatever.....
im killin it, 8 minutes,...lemme see u try to put somethin better together in less time...Shit'll prolly take u forever
peace
if I took forever it would just make it better than ever but I left that for my new 16 bar verse this freestyle thread gets severed as quickly as a guilty head in a guilitine and 8 seconds later your last thought is better him than me so less is more than free pay for your soul from me played with your sword swing teknique and got your words ripped oooh wee newly formed energies cordially invite you to bleed I got the method like Methodist churches youd just rather take speed I have to take things rape kings and make queens outta they seeds break away from me and say you hate the way I sing
like ODB on pcp crack and weed a forty ounce of OE and pour some out and dumb out
I aint run out but Im up in this keepin it goin if I stop I might drop but Ima keep it flowin
100
tight man
yeah man, definantly keep flowin.../
it's startin to show how fast your skills be growin.../
*Sicka let's the hoe's in* so we can all have girls to fuck from sunset till morning.../
yeah, it's really great freestyling an making another freestyle great.../
money on my mind all the time so my style's sweet an simple.."pass over that case or ill blow off your face".../
keep me that loot pronto,..im tha head honcho,...cross my path an i'll stomp u.../
that should be enough of a warning cuz cats no ima boss,...my ninja's will haunt u.../
my spirit will drop u.../
my duns will pop you../
go ahead an front "doc suess"...i know u wanna get flopped "dude:".../
yeah, thats about all im gonna text today..../
think u got what it takes lil gurl?...fuckin "fire away"
peace
wow^
yo, what u tryin to pull.../
I'm a gangsta muthafucka,...so watch your mouth or ill blow off your skull.../
rollin in the rez in the all black beamer.../
night time catch me lampin in the escalade...only pull felony's,..I aint a pussy collectin misdemeanors.../
half my fam's been locked up for "god knows how long".../
fuck this freestyle,...im gone
1
kids get hit wit it for bein I-Llegitimate
the illest shit you spit is jizz with syphilis
stick a dickless bitch with a broom handle
David Banner style, twist up ya platoon barrels
shameless actors givin they poorest performance
cats snorin and dormant, Shrap Stormin wit Norman
they torn in a torrent of Liquid fuckin Swords
aint deplorin they torment, I rip dem fuckin whores
chins hit the fuckin floor, stupid suckas shit-stunned
yall phat as Paris Hilton, my rhymes is Big Puns
yall liars get punched, flurry, verdict is hung jury
Blind fury, Hang Hang em off of a nine story
Just like NORE, can't dance in Westside Story
Grimey when I Get Down, just like NORE
aint Nothin to a Superthug, hit you wit a ruger slug
Police photographer pistols is primed to shoot ya mug
why dont u ever battle skale?
yo bowling ball bitches be gold diggin, tryin to deep into my riches.../
buncha worthless cats,..they's dickless an when i get em they'll be sleeping with the fishes.../
nothin compares to how dope I am,...not u, the corp,...shit,..the wutangclan itself,...Im twice as good as them.../
naw, but if they met me ill bet u they'd show more respect than they'd show u on a sunny beach party weekend../
cuz Im Gangsta'...an there really aint nothin to it../
say somethn smart an you'll wake up spittin teeth from a "Mike Tyson hit".../
shiiiit...thats if u wake up bitch.../
you'll be lucky if u do,...worked ninjaz twice as big as you...../
thats nine minutes...cya when i cya...Im thru
peace
niggas in the streets get the point when im switchin/
from left to right calibers released with precision/
they family lookin at me right when they nigga bitchin, nobody care/
pollution from da barrels is spilled in the air/
the clouds is rainin on em acid rain everywhere/
im killin em out there, fuckers better beware/
and the trident so bring with massive glare, can be compared to feet from a duck/
dats the shit dat will get u fifty plus a buck/
cause antelopes who feen early, get prematuraly bucked/
my pinpoint accuracy will leave you discarded,
amongst the variable diseased and dearly departed,
I'm rawness like serving steak straight from the fridge,
downing you suckas like falling off of a ridge,
I bridge the gap while you idiots stick like sap,
fuck a charlie murphy true story feel my slaps impact,
crushing exoskeletons of beetles roaches and crabs,
squashing slugs and snails till meshed molecularly with concrete slabs!!
^^lol, good shit, (ma nigga a scientist)
yeah ben an skale=phenom ninjaz!!...excitin an shit...not like aidz tho..
ima hustla, corps a stompin ground../
urrbody knows who reps the best an holds this shit down.../
aint me,..ima student, always losin it,...dont know how to act an I refuse stoopin to somethin wack.../
older godz here got it locked,..we need some feed from Goddagree../
well,..enough about me.../
you aint shit.....
this thread's gettin sticked.../
or pinned,....what ever u do,..ill keep it sick.../
4 minutes so far, ill be done in 5.../
suck my dick if u think i lie,...
no rehearsals bitch...Sicka's actually this fly.../
native/philipino white cat rappin like crazy always high.../
i dont see what the problem is,...fuck u punks,...take your ass outside an rip out your eyes...../
dumb bitches, sellin burger an fries is gonna be your jobs till the day yall die
peace
and noone gonna remember you
shotgun drops son, pop one and dismember you
Shrap is rilla than these fake bitches on here
actin killa, and they faint drinkin a beer
I only fuck wit hard liquor, the firewater
more bang for the buck, get higher harder
less spent on booze, more weed for the firestarter
I might get mad and then the beast come out
Grease ya mouth, watch ya fuckin teeth come out
I throw Sonic Booms blow ya speakers out
I got Guile G, you's a herb like Wile E
tryna catch the Roadrunner with the same ol style B?
need to switch it up, neck bleed, I slit it up
pass em the Viagra, they can't get him up
layin heavy there, blood sprayin everywhere
what a mothafucka get for usin my name anywhere
tense tendents flex finger tip, click click
at photogenic mimics, who are they kiddin yo?
photosythesis could alter my genetic omega code
im schitzo with a psychotic spit personality mind that has a alter ego
a prodigy riegn biblical, fuck battling, these fagots will never know
and that wasnt even subliminal at the same time, no, not the same rhyme
fuck your lines bitch, write a bar so i can snatch it out ya mind..
..and hit you with it, i lift cars, i drive gravity, rip u apart out when i ride
pave over u with fresh tar, now u got a reason to act hard n black, ya fuckin retard
EDIT: fixed it up
Pass That Shit Im Legendary
I Weapon Carry Extra Scary Tools That Are Deadly
School For The Deatbeats I Rule The Medley
Fools Get They Head Beat Are Losers Ready
Im Usin Very Sharp Tekniques The Voice Darts A Beat
On Target A Lyrical Marksman With The Heat
The Largest Chief Got Warriors Smart As He
But Remains In Charge Livin Large Off Loyalty
fuck platinum, i got minerals that make RZA rings look like prengals
lol had to say it
I'm hard and white, call me crack cocaine
Ya balls is bald, better get your sack Rogaine
Seriously, I never claimed to be a hard fellow
But relatively I am, cuz you's a human marshmellow
This clown Legit, nah he more like Counterfeit
Only crack ya dome'll have, is after I'm done poundin it
Quit playin stay in school, ya homework need gettin done
I'ma master the game, you'll still be stuck on level one
Fixin a freestyle? Mothafucka your brain broken?
Straight chokin, bitch you need to quit chain smokin
Y'all lame, broke, and ain't never gonna move out
Suckin your moms titty til you suck her fuckin boob out
"I don't want Shrap to battle me, damn he hot"
S.L. buried you, I woulda dug the family plot
Fuck wit me? You is a Eunuch, I'll bury you so bad
The Chinese National Anthem'll be your funeral music, ya ho fag
your play with words and ya rhymes are spoken for
just ask the girl on 6th steet screamin, "IM A WHORE"!
weak punchlines plus no skill, equals the phrase "i'll verbaly kill you Skale"
chain smoker, so what? i got nothing better to do except destroy my lungs
stick to the facts, your whole styles whack, your jokes are jokes, that's exact
crack, who u r to claim, when i 'rock' the mic, your exposed, fake its-snot cocaine
your lame, another dickride screamin fuck fortune and fame, oh well, guess u beat me to the 'game'
you couldnt see my mental plain, even if i stuck u in a 747 with binoculars, ah who gives a flying fuck...
that punchline killed u anyways...
your white? not even u act, u type with a slang or accent of a black, u understand? iight?
go back two lines, i just took you a self recognizing flight, don't get offended...
...about the punchline one line before this rhyme
im a lyrical acrobat, and well your shrap, one mans garbage is another tresure, to me your just trash