Official Freestyle Thread

the nerves nervous watchin' watchers murder
Merchants wit burners settlin' beef burger takeouts
pigs stakeout snake snitches info crib behind the steakhouse
crackpumpin' bandits breakout location facing cell anihilation
Violent violations guns n' roses for soldiers of satan
Pussies perpetrating get pains like baby deliveries, and yeast infections...house of correction razor holder mouths spits sharp blades buck-50 ya face infliction... beat a blood blue til' he's crippin'
Aircraft carrier droppin' off the malaria in ya area sympton
Madman carjackin' pimp slappin' addiction..worldwar 3 revolutinary warrior friction..darkside God squad hop in the hot rod rapid bullets spittin'... Clashin' within the matrix..Big Ben's the leader neo omen advice for life iz sacred...Dead derelict investigation, let's uncover these undercover c.i.a. drug smugglin' investigations...babylon elimination,, troops get nuked..let loose the terrorist invasions
Muslims raising jihad hell...breakout cells...military continent resource snatchers farewell...karma hell backdrafts ya hit with double ya wrath...isreal soldiers reigns over bloodbath..P.L.O.aftermath... I, Self, Lord, and Master Craft i-slam assault and bring justice with a sword and my face masked

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Originally Posted by J.T.S.

the nerves nervous watchin' watchers murder
Merchants wit burners settlin' beef burger takeouts
pigs stakeout snake snitches info crib behind the steakhouse
crackpumpin' bandits breakout location facing cell anihilation
Violent violations guns n' roses for soldiers of satan
Pussies perpetrating get pains like baby deliveries, and yeast infections...house of correction razor holder mouths spits sharp blades buck-50 ya face infliction... beat a blood blue til' he's crippin'
Aircraft carrier droppin' off the malaria in ya area sympton
Madman carjackin' pimp slappin' addiction..worldwar 3 revolutinary warrior friction..darkside God squad hop in the hot rod rapid bullets spittin'... Clashin' within the matrix..Big Ben's the leader neo omen advice for life iz sacred...Dead derelict investigation, let's uncover these undercover c.i.a. drug smugglin' investigations...babylon elimination,, troops get nuked..let loose the terrorist invasions
Muslims raising jihad hell...breakout cells...military continent resource snatchers farewell...karma hell backdrafts ya hit with double ya wrath...isreal soldiers reigns over bloodbath..P.L.O.aftermath... I, Self, Lord, and Master Craft i-slam assault and bring justice with a sword and my face masked

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hell yea you killed this ninja! shit read it twice.. nice one right here..

Before i Say wat i got ta Say..Thank's to all who are my Great Friends
who've been there since fuckin Day One, Dayum! P.I.R my Main Mug's,
then Comes the Rush of Barbarians, with Club's ta Crush Skull's of American's! I Don't Care ta Live, Careless-ness isn't Careful A Bit
marriage is a Trick! Set up by our forefather's from our past Goverment!
hope they Pass the legal marijuana bill where I Live, so i can look for a different Motive, Difficult Motion's, Which Road leads to Fortune?

born under the 9th zodiac/ a 100 year contrac/
dayz pass/ gain experience and growth/
ignorance is gone/ is like taking a glance into a new world/
just to realize/ we are on the devils court/
where honor is a forgotten word/ where blood and death does not terrify/
savagery only solidify/ where the crook has a smiling face/
where the public is neglected/ and war is wage/
manipulation of imformation is expected/ the youth is at rage/
frustration, crying cuz they are failure/ looking for batter wayz/
but addiction doesn't let them think straight/ families cast them aside/
just like pregnat girls with unwanted child/ didn't want resposibilities/ toss her on the streets/ whats that on the garbage is a baBYYY.../ no doubt this world is craZYYY/ i heard about this girl got alot of hate/ lost self respect/ ever since she got raped/ by this guy who is her fathers friend/ but when she told he didn't care/ but who care? do you care?.../ does anybody care?... nobody cares/ nobody... cares/ and thats why the world won't change/



it took me a long time just to do this simple verse:yessad:

world wont change, hoes, lames become bodies wit no names
split foes brains wit hollows all over they windowpanes
cocaine is a helluva drug, snort it or sell it fo stacks
Osama's live in caves, hoes get enslaved by macks
perpetrators get paid 2 rat, haters get sprayed by MACs
violators watch baby Glocks tear up they lady back
i lay me back and lay u down wit a shady frown
u punks runnin ya mouth gotta have to make me clown
put u down like a stray dog, blades spinnin to skate off
im paid but not paid off, burnin up faggots like Adolf

massive catrophes, battle these, cats with raps like tragedys'/
if you lookin for a happy ending i suggest checkin fantasies//
channel these, thoughts through cannons shoot projectiles/
for miles and victomize your played out styles, abusive child//
bodies get piled, in heaps, as i rhyme on beats, cowards retreat/
better bow or fall off your feet, every bar that i speak,/
is like needle to inject you with diseases/
and leave you at a loss, bleedin, in troy try to pick up the pieces/
believe it,//

ahhh whatever.

My lines fly like dimes n' timbs, niggas wanna blaze me like Pac's character in above the rim//
hated by many men, the gats my only friend//
endless wars i'm in, my life's sin even repentance won't get me in heaven//
times i spend studying scriptures like a reverend//
Droppin' gems when i face rivals firing, my times expiring//
My soldiers i'll die for them, doing the same ol' shit like mc ren//
Fuck friends, all i needs the weed, paper, and my pen//
And extra ends so i can send comversary to my comrades in the belly suffering//
i extend knowledge within to child, man, and woman//
Love my black pudding, i knock on wood n' keep marchin'//
dogs barking often, i don't hollar back i just keep walkin'//
Niggas keep talkin' about me til' the day i lay in a closed coffin'//
Hydro has me coughin' up lungs, as i spark blunt after blunt//
analizing situations through meditation to ease my frustrations//
Niggas hating on the dude, i live by my own rules//
And refuse to submit to anyone except "the most high'//
Head to the sky reppin' my town like Biggie repped Bedstuy//
ready to die for my beliefs, runnin' the streets like thugs in jeeps//
Screaming "fuck the police' til' i'm deceased//
nothing about my life's peace, i'll never rest until i r.i.p.//

~~~SHINOOK STYLES ~~~

ayo we stay tipsy....town to town like them gypsies
downin that whisky till the fear gets in me
feelin empty...so we gotta show and prove
im light years past your first fuckin moves
devils and ghouls torture the souls of you fools
i encourage drop outs to approach me cause you will get schooled
and you will leave bruised, plus im gankin faggots so ill take those shoes
so play by my rules...cause i wrote the book
stay drunk and weeded then lifes nice n jooked
opperate on those whos shook
hearts and livers half dead, gotta take a look
a scalpel and a few medical books
in the kitchen where the substances get cooked
open rib cages displayed on pages take a look
fumbling threw your inerds with no hands just hooks
situation lookin double chopped like the blades on a Shinook

sickness i got the remedy moving with quickness/
breaking fraudulent with lyrical monuments/
build with intelect with inner strength of 1000 men/
style reflects none of the know yet/
beyond level of those on record/
easily outsmart your defense and endanger your existence/
solitary in action eliminating factions/
cuz thugs don't have demo and portrait much less poc corn that is golden/
RagnaroK swordman waking those who remaing dormant/


practicing only

Yo stash the heat, be gone to the next town
THe heats on, sweat now, pass the leafs till the checks found
RUn the red light slow, peek around the corner first
Shit stop, its popo wit the lights out, need to take a right now
Go past the loaners church, shit yo i'm leakin and and its stingin
I need the medical help, my old earth on the phone preachin
Not knowin the seriousness of the situation,
We can drop the stash of cash in the back big dudes basement
That way the cops won't trace it, i hit the door crouched over
Feel like i got a boulder on each shoulder, his fam on the couch shocked
Quick reach in the pouch lock that shit, think i'm leakin from my mouth top
Aight lets peel, to the hospital, opened up the front door
Here we go, i guess they followed, my pride i swallowed
Said fuck it,l cuz in my mind i knew it was too late
Was allready seeing blue gates like crest toothpaste
Not pearly though, roll off the porch into the bushes
Blast without aim, from behind i got shoves and pushes
Didn't beg for my life, said whateva, do want u gone do
He telephoned some dudes, i could hear the voice tone too
It turned out to be, a cd trader, I recongized
Over the phone i guess he gave orders, for my demize
Three to the head, somethin nasty, plus two to the weak chest
That penetrated the vest, a quick story from the deceased's best


Quick shit^^^

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Originally Posted by J.T.S.

My lines fly like dimes n' timbs, niggas wanna blaze me like Pac's character in above the rim//
hated by many men, the gats my only friend//
endless wars i'm in, my life's sin even repentance won't get me in heaven//
times i spend studying scriptures like a reverend//
Droppin' gems when i face rivals firing, my times expiring//
My soldiers i'll die for them, doing the same ol' shit like mc ren//
Fuck friends, all i needs the weed, paper, and my pen//
And extra ends so i can send comversary to my comrades in the belly suffering//
i extend knowledge within to child, man, and woman//
Love my black pudding, i knock on wood n' keep marchin'//
dogs barking often, i don't hollar back i just keep walkin'//
Niggas keep talkin' about me til' the day i lay in a closed coffin'//
Hydro has me coughin' up lungs, as i spark blunt after blunt//
analizing situations through meditation to ease my frustrations//
Niggas hating on the dude, i live by my own rules//
And refuse to submit to anyone except "the most high'//
Head to the sky reppin' my town like Biggie repped Bedstuy//
ready to die for my beliefs, runnin' the streets like thugs in jeeps//
Screaming "fuck the police' til' i'm deceased//
nothing about my life's peace, i'll never rest until i r.i.p.//

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let me bless the temple with anecdotes of my Life,
turned to street pharmacist after Mom and Dad lost site,
the fast life will getcha a small reward for a high price,
chopped up rocks with muster hustled brain rot and high times,
hardened squad of healers relieved the Pain and Stress of Life,
Stepped on souls while I dream seduced by my selfish greed,
snorted cake broken scholar collared by the almighty dollar,
rivals holla flashin colors throwin signs a mother shudders,
sparks of fire then sirens scream yet another dying dream,
most are numb to the scene different city repeating theme,
violated and victimized prayed upon when in our prime,
violence formed from social decay caused by children who are denied,
Attention, Love, Respect and communication...Only if us Parents devote the time...

Pass the mic, when i spit mc's gather like flies to shit
Not knowin i'm striking them, they're to blind to get
The concept, really most cats are just pawns to sets
Of complex situations, unaware what there taking place in
A race, wit no pacing, no finish line and no boundaries
Those who try to lynch and diminsh mines, lose pounds of beef
Like they were in a prolonged boxin match, i told them to drop the hat
Throw in towel and quit, mentally it was over when we was locked they spat
So i hold back nothing when against fake line thinkas (thinkers)
Hanging from bridges
I shank lines to sink them, retrieve while still alive and give'em freedom
Enlightment, only achieved from a near death expierence
I should utilize the beast, because the techs is serious

Word up

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Originally Posted by Dead President

Pass the mic, when i spit mc's gather like flies to shit
Not knowin i'm striking them, they're to blind to get
The concept, really most cats are just pawns to sets
Of complex situations, unaware what there taking place in
A race, wit no pacing, no finish line and no boundaries
Those who try to lynch and diminsh mines, lose pounds of beef
Like they were in a prolonged boxin match, i told them to drop the hat
Throw in towel and quit, mentally it was over when we was locked they spat
So i hold back nothing when against fake line thinkas (thinkers)
Hanging from bridges
I shank lines to sink them, retrieve while still alive and give'em freedom
Enlightment, only achieved from a near death expierence
I should utilize the beast, because the techs is serious

Word up

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blessed with intellect its natural to be curious,
no ones impervious to social circumstances that bury us,
furious streets are hectic inspected through the eyes of neglected,
urine and disenfectant sidewalk stained with blood when tech's spit,
mistakes never corrected erroneous moves connected leavin' heads split,
feds are tipped dimes dropped by the desperate drug ingested sick,
slugs compressed inflict fracture bones and ligaments,
victims livin with intimidating obstacles that poverty combines,
following designs, souring young lives, deflowering young minds,
programming our children blind, before they can articulate and question WHY?

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Originally Posted by bigben

blessed with intellect its natural to be curious,
no ones impervious to social circumstances that bury us,
furious streets are hectic inspected through the eyes of neglected,
urine and disenfectant sidewalk stained with blood when tech's spit,
mistakes never corrected erroneous moves connected leavin' heads split,
feds are tipped dimes dropped by the desperate drug ingested sick,
slugs compressed inflict fracture bones and ligaments,
victims livin with intimidating obstacles that poverty combines,
following designs, souring young lives, deflowering young minds,
programming our children blind, before they can articulate and question WHY?

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Life Lessons manifesting through blessings
Devils still masters cast us in House of corrections
Born with less my hoods a mess fuck making impressions
I'm steppin' over the tracks away from the ghetto creator traps
Nappy headed diplomat... that'll push a pigs wig back..
In the days... we'd break-dance instead of fighting..shake hands..and be on our way
Know we spray gunz...fathers dis-own sons..poor seeds confused..and lone-some..

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Originally Posted by J.T.S.

Life Lessons manifesting through blessings
Devils still masters cast us in House of corrections
Born with less my hoods a mess fuck making impressions
I'm steppin' over the tracks away from the ghetto creator traps
Nappy headed diplomat... that'll push a pigs wig back..
In the days... we'd break-dance instead of fighting..shake hands..and be on our way
Know we spray gunz...fathers dis-own sons..poor seeds confused..and lone-some..

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and interests become boresome sell outs receive whore Funds,
fall down a few floors from sordid story's of another souls induction,
friction to function addiction from consumption infliction is corruption,
convicted for a substance restricted by governments that fund it,
industrial military complex import it distribute decay who is rewarded?
not complex its easily decoded but who's left to be blamed and exploited?

Perhaps a new king annoited
Rings on my fingers with them pointed
Clowns drool all over the jewls looking like fools
By the swimming pools trying not to lose catching some snooze
Staying off the booze giving honnies the blues switching my shoes
In their heads blew a fuse I look amused at thier pussies re-used
With tools giving the rules, Sweaters made of wools,
On my dick they pulls, stimulating them honnies like red bulls
Them hoes wanna take a toke but hope they don't choke
Or even worse croak
I recognized they kin folk with ovary eggs broken like yolk
This was no joke happened to this honey who I poked
Inside her womb it soaked planted there was a new tomb or so I assume
With plenty of room, and smelly like a fume
Bitch broke out on her broom
Must have been a witch
They way she switch made her own pussy itch
Thought she could hit me cause I was rich
Her special saus took time to cook so she took a pause
Then came at me with those claws
Jabber jaws incantation passing em' like laws holding her paws
This feline cat in the hat loved my bat cause that's where she sat
I hit a home run this bitch was no nun, emptied my gun
Till every last bullet drop there goes my nut
King Tut is what she called me as I hit her gut
She put on a walk with a new strut after she left my hut
I knew I had it all and such



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