u enterin this thread, your talent is wack, try to clap bak an u deserve a slap
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u enterin this thread, your talent is wack, try to clap bak an u deserve a slap
Talkin about deservin a slap
You betta watch how you act
Ya Rymes come without Merit
Yer as lyrically dangerous as baby ferrets
Come back when ya still isn't generic
Happy B-Day to White-N-Dangerous:hooray:
Yo King of Justice u rappin ill-lyrically,
u shudnt step to me, ill pop a knock like bruce lee;
actin lik u da king of thuganomics,
i got hook on Cronics, startin to rap supersonic,
ya rap game TOO weak to be advised to Hooked on Phonics.
You should say ur hooked on chronics
because you chronically un-original
My rmyes make pure electricty put in the digital
This ain't a visual aid
MY Darts are poisionious but not as fast as my blade
Ya done son you've been slayed
sayin ya movin ill-ectrically, not very physical, jealous cause i hittin more decibles than dolby digital.
On you with the haymaker swing of the sickle
My rymes are as common as 10cent nickels
yeah props ta king justice
now im seventeen no longa ten wit dreams
i spread ya spleen rip ya ass ta shreds n Seamz
Weave words like the needle of seamstress
ILL with it the Fiendest
Came with Words sharper then thistles
Thoughts more explosive then Tomahawk missiles
Shizzle, snizzle, drizzle in da middle
I ain't Snoop Dogg but I cud pop u with a pistol
Drop raw eggs in my rhymes and I bet u hear it "sizzle"
Kill MCs as a job and leave with a bunch of widows.
i'll show u the time like i thru a clock out the window, 365 dayz a year, im so fly i amaze the air..
then quake fear witta great stare.. no dames hea..gamez? yea!..watch how my dime shakez rear. . .Quote:
Originally Posted by Sirkulayshun
gamez = headgamez / mindtriccz..... etc.... u kno tha deal
puttuin fear in the eyes of all my enemies, makin em run, takin away dey democracy
Ma rhymes get displayed like it was some kind of commodity
Pack more speed and more heat than a flying bullet's velocity.
ma line so straight any homo reading it is a mockery
So yall need to close ya eyes and that's what justice did to Cassidy.
nastily, spitin lines as a profession, u better quit, thats my ultimate suggestion
slugz in chest n ya skull been fit fo-a-hull of clip..u spit tha dullest shit..tha why I spat mullz n split..Quote:
Originally Posted by Raptica
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mullz - mulites...
split - leave / bounce / be out
Go head explain ya spit like we illiterate but U da 1st to make up words & shit so b4 U jump on, get off my dick
i'll bang ya head in, change the dimensions, then leave you bloodier then your babes clit
my shine blinds minds in time like it was radient
Lazy spits raise ya wits ta a further decay of this Gay Worm that will get fragged
Bagged n tagged with da blade, ya Brains frame incave'd
wit precision im hittin em funky chicken out spitten em have you sittin wit kittens looks like ya trippin on ritolin :tease:
i cut houses like real estate agents, then split your system in half like comastate kids
u buy your lines off ebay makin major bids
Im like IT or Freddy Krueger, Still killin these kids
Oops. We said kids twice, I didn't read the line...
You'll never understand my words, i'm mouthing it, when I speak I sound on some Guiness Stout shit, I rep the midwest, reside in SD, corn is my neighbor, I write rhymes in trees
I see you in the trees makin ya rymes on branches
While im practicin my style of mantis
camoflaged i hide to prey on those who wander a-stray
like a stalker, collectin em an takin em away
rotten emcees decay but im fresh off the press rhymes produced today lyrical gun shootin each way bustin wacks then ricoshet
rhyme so shallow it's see-through like lingerie
wacks try to see tomorrow, but they'll be gone today
just to say, i got more beats than kanye
English gurls avoiding u like,"NO HABLO INGLE"
i bring it twice as good like instant replay, aint even home i vocalize ¨de Costa Rica¨
mc kao i see sum potential in u....keep it up!!
My mental Keys is like a pen flow on the virgin sea's, Virtually words work fer me
White 'N' Dangerous will make you see, his mic nightmares, will make you flee, from everything that really scares, It's ain't fuckin' Ally G!
like people under the stairs, i'll make it so you can't speak
stuck in the closet riding the ratchet you can't even stand on your own two feet.
my lines chop you up like Bruce Lee, mixin killa beats, tha king of da streets, no other can compete, step to me an u lookin for a defeat. "Capeish?"
smoking nothing but the best, punches to the stomach for the worst, m16's to barretas for the rest
aimin for tha head and chest, without any bullet-proof vest