Official Freestyle Thread

I'm the stained sort that flames shorts sustained by insane courts/
pop champagne corks, my campaign thwarts the plans of manmade courts/
my fanbase supports life, don't abort the gift that came from the stork/
don't deport the art that started aboard boats at New York ports/
ignite Newport shorts, filterin out the halftruths exuded in rap booths/
I supply troops wit life soups, write proofs I see wit my third eye tooth/
limericks and haikus, poetry flowin free like maple sap from a open tree/
known to be hopelessly focused, the homeless is 'posed to be close to me...

Cigar bizzare bar preview..got witches after the He-brew..
A technician..track magician..my warfare antics evil..
Move through deserts like an eagle..
Show ya cerebal darts..chests opened up i snack on hearts..
Ride on sharks..whales, and dolphins..
Ya shitty rap styles need depends..
I bend mindz..heaterz spit through ya frames, cars, and rims...
Peace Piccasso...master this disasterous gospel..
E-double will tell ya'll how i get hostile..
Collaboration..stab n' patient..i pollitick then create creations..
ladies asian..get rocked in boats.. til' i bust off shaking..
Akito style..bone breaking..got undertakers relating..
In space.. then i allign stars...naw acid high in basements

openly actin like u feelin me back when it aint like that
bitch gon get ya dome cracked, fuckin wit a stoned mack
slayin dames thats playin games, yep im a real lady killa
spray these millas, u get broke off, blood drops, i spill ya
frontin all like u cant fuck cuz u on your period
guns pop, leave your whole body on your period
but naw bitch im just playin, u know u aint worth that
but u know i aint no trick so quit tryin to work that

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Originally Posted by J.T.S.

create creations..

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dr pimpin breakin patients, yall fakes impatient
cant wait to baste it, so yall bitches start payin
gettin robbed by pussy man u lames aint runnin shit
im gunnin clips off and now u really runnin, shit
tryin to break me, have fun bitch, wastin yo time
aint breakin no fuckin tricks so quit fakin you fine
show u the taste of a nine millimeter slug in your big mouth
quit tryin to run game and just let a motha fucka dig it out

One life to live,.. another for practise../
One fight to give... another with hatchets/
..I'll cover the scratches when the other one passes../
..Time has aged useless, caskets cry from people mourning../
The magic lied.... I've seen tragic die from needles pouring../
..I'm awake.. woke up with sleep as a luxury../
Shits ill.... usually throw up in my sleep 'cause the memory/

worrdd.....

pea2e

memory of penalties that assembled me into a general b
generally, i aint fucked up bout all u hoes thats tryin testin me
im a higher caliber like Desert E's, so u cant get on my level
got a shovel, step to me, then next youll step to the devil
enemies gettin fucked up by they rivalries til they die by me
or kill themself cuz they know theyll die if they try to ride on me
all ya options is fucked, because of balla blockin u stuck
cockin em up, you claim you dope, thats why we choppin you up
shots to ya mug erase ya facial features, leave u scared to speak up
u know im ready to creep up and give your neck a deep cut
so what the fuck u seek sucka ho, it has to be death
black macs and tecs, blast at ya chest, u gaspin for breath
machete slashin yall necks, then we piss on yo heads
u aint passin the test, now u wanna snitch to the feds
who gon fuck your bitch when u dead, i guess im gon have ta
slap ya jaw flappin bastards, yall aint prepared for the rapture

Give me a mic a pack of dutchess..and like wu i'll bring the ruckus..
Any rivals who want beef better bring the crutches..
My squad we're soldiers not suckers..pants down pretty ladies suck us..
Record the whole session cause these girls can't be trusted..
there ain't no gun that can't be busted off..
And half these rappers be soft like a dude that can't get a girl off..
The black jesus that's never been crossed..
Fuck how ya chain cost... as a matter of fact i wanna know..
so before i pawn the ice i know the price of the doe..
My flow is unfuckwittable.. leave emcee's frozem like snow..

...polarized, bodies stiff and cold, frozen wit open eyes/
I expose the lies about devils posed in a pope disguise/
foes slip on slopes and die from the cold kodiak mode/
those who impose froze from the river of ice that I flowed/
the sled I rode was pulled by twenty pits, plenty pissed/
I arrived outside my igloo wit a thirty-two in my fist/
the spirit of Algonquins, the sheer power of a falcon/
you ain't ready fo a eskimo shoutin like he's Malcolm/
who's flow is colder than snowflakes is at slow paces/
he's posed wit bold faces like he was holdin fo' aces/
no place is a oasis for cold cases like you, son/
laid you out like a futon in the nether regions of the Yukon...

in white like polar bears in alaska, snow flys like a tundra, get fucked then more pages in the kamasutra..
imma persecuter, in the couped executioner, bullets rang out and both sides loosen up..
when you think the worlds just off your shoulders, the gods keep laying down boulders..
zues how i spite them with thunders soars and exciting lighnting, talking like i got horns call me a viking...
beat the game, see the same, but now they dont like me...

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Originally Posted by suav3

beat the game, see the same, but now they dont like me...

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cuz I quote Spike Lee, but the way they write don't excite me/
nightly I Do The Right Thing on tight beats, my flight is unlikely/
yo wife is slightly likin me, tellin her girls She's Gotta Have It/
but she's gotta habit like Halle in Jungle Fever, a rotted addict/
so Get On The Bus and exclaim, "Picasso, mayn, He Got Game"/
Jesus Shuttlesworth in the lane, flames aim straight for the brain/
autumn came and brang a consummation of the Summer of Sam/
School Daze praised by lovers of ham that are suffered and damned/
cuz the damn schools are Bamboozled, security is just too brutal/
from Crooklyn to New Jersey Drive they survive offa refusals/
from educators and politicians that have forgot about the rest/
left the suppressed in jail like Malcolm X or out on house arrest...

shut the fuck up you stupid, ill leave your screws more unloosed bitch cause it kinda sound like you loosing it...
ill spread your mother like butter on my bread and beat it up like a mallot at the butcher shop aisle cheaa...


you at home abusein your self useless, only thing you fortold is wich episode porn you choose to fool of to artistic genius....
i get down like vangogh, dont hear you pricks and creat my own sound waves on the damn copmuters..
ill dissamble your structure, easier then flippin out on a 1000 piece jig saw puzzle...
saw your mother abducted her som imma slien probe her...
then have you seeing hot flashes like a strobe light poser..
might as welll be a model, im fuccin with you kids like a volunteer watchin over you toddler..
i run plays all day kickn balls over, back and forth, in the game like soccer...
while you faggots all posted up watching t.v on the rugbee, ill eat your kobbler kiddie...

yeah yo mic check, studio effect
alarm set, 3 minute tracks got your ears wet
cause where i from, cop uniform got it set
wont leave the folk alone under stress
and the lifestyle got you wrecked
standing on the front step
3 days late is rent
wheres your rep, 6 pack and a proline bet
with a blunt got my life in check

quick drop :b

Got dropkicks 2 drop kids. Or chopped ta bits ..with chopsticks
< Under none! This number 1 stunna stunts. Suckas run..heres tha punch..a sucka punch
< Im throwin cherry bombs 2 get girls cherrys popped, while drinkin cherry pop

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Originally Posted by White N Dangerous

Got dropkicks 2 drop kids. Or chopped ta bits ..with chopsticks
< Under none! This number 1 stunna stunts. Suckas run..heres tha punch..a sucka punch
< Im throwin cherry bombs 2 get girls cherrys popped, while drinkin cherry pop

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my waves make ferry's stop,
leave sharks in buried plots,
gun shots spark in the dark,
piercing words that are very sharp,
leaving narcs cut out and cropped,
paint pictures with verbal arts
diminish lives by throwing darts...

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Originally Posted by bigben

my waves make ferry's stop,
leave sharks in buried plots,
gun shots spark in the dark,
piercing words that are very sharp,
leaving narcs cut out and cropped,
paint pictures with verbal arts
diminish lives by throwing darts...

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saving cats like noah's ark
life passing by like what the fuck
reality got most weak cats stuck
only death makes my bars stop
criminal minded, you outta luck
most cats try to act like i did