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snap your toothpick frame than piss on your game.../
burn down your house like your street cred when u went down in flame's../
yo the pain is real an it's never ending.../
go ahead an think im phony but I'm never pretending../
this is serious buisness,...so sicka than aidz gots some quizzes.../
crossword puzzle your thoughts...run circles around your rhymes an depart with your wizzes.../
waffles to me,...u can take your shit to ihop.../
with that big pic of a chicken above door,...portrait of you,...to scared to drop../
yo its a text.../
purple goretex flex magnetics tell seventh the eleven closes so the cashiers can have sex.../
what the fuck,,..fuck a 24 hour store.../
take a pickup an back it in thru the front doors.../
of walmart,...take as much spray paint as possible...../
approach me on a mission an it'll be impossible for u to ever leave the hospital../
burn that bitch to the ground.../
Intensive's whatchu gonna need after I get down.../
get faded an fuck your wifey.../
thats why the natives here call me k ballz an say im so sheisty.../
scandalouz,...i know u like me..../
so take that fuckin stick out your ass an quit tryin to fight me
peace
Tunavillian vbmenu_register("postmenu_85965", true); ....wtf, hahahaha
tuna on wucorp yo i can think of a few.../
pussy mutherfuckers yo,...so here's whatchu do...../
dont fall for know suckaz tellin ya the godz dont love u.../
fuck these washed up religious rats an believe in the things u luv an think are true.../
alright,...enuf of u.../
hang u on a powerline likes some old airforce shoe's.../
50 said "niggaz dun stole my bike".../
that was me asshole,...I traded it in for a top of the line mic...../
those bullets your boyfriend put in your four-five...../
blanks u fake bitch,...no wonder u didnt die.../
i get u scared an runnin, i aint rappin bout 50 anymore.../
str8 up talkin to the reader an u know what i say next is gonna be hardcore.../
U SUCK!...do i have to spell it out for u.../
u dont belong,...the crew evolved into a cataclysmic for long before u picked up on wu.../
aint shit u can do an that lil crew you think is so cool.../
fuckin dumby,...they just waitin to pull a jack move on u "stupid fool".../
yo,..here's a lesson,...number 121.../
try preachin some righteous shit to the barrel of my chunky ass gun.../
yeah, im always stunnin an my life's always fun.../
fuck u money,...u rap like a fuckin virgin ass nun...
peace
bang bang
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fuck yeah!...i killed itQuote:
Originally Posted by Skale
ayo, a friend with weed is a friend indeed.../
that's why Im glad Johnny tical is a friend to me.../
frontin for nuthin,....u need to cut that shit out..../
wu tang 4 ever bitch...should sow up your mouth.../
muthafucka,...chop off your thumbs.../
bitch please,...get the fuck outta wucorp u bumb...../
wanna some,...say it.../
it doesnt mean a damn thing when urrbody knows your rascist.../
like i give fuck tho,...im savage like wolverine.../
the tru X-man,...iif u see my claws it means im gonna get mean.../
im admantium,...been a fuckin soldier since birth.../
the hell u thinkin,...i leave u all hurt.../
drag your black ass to an alley an give u the worst beatdown on earth.../
gotta go,...fuck rascism.../
im mean cmon now,...we all got the same colored jizm
peace
tical, your cool, someone else pisssed me off, peace
Happy B Day Thread, 400 Posts!
shot bang slang of a menace
401 mo reason's why see a denist
mo incentives to get a wu type flow
still hotta than 2 dime hoes
still masta glow aura of a god
clear and clam like the budah, a cirlce no flaw
praise to ahlla the most high, mighty
in the 500 birthday the 501 i'll be
what i c is more "evolution"
RockD the alpha omeg the answer and the solution
the institution to make niggas go weak
never get defeated against me yo chances r oblique
beast of the underworld master of diguise
stick ya for the cream puncha in the eye
alive as eva the omnipotent wild child
not mild every line is worth wile
so to da beat i flow till is time to go
and my wu-tang get ready fo 400 mo
Coo .. All Good.. // No Hate Here !
Peace !!!
hell yeah that was sweet..Quote:
Originally Posted by RockD
bout time i do this...
I use to dream of nights about spittin of wisdom/
far from mic checks, my lungs the PA system/
i swear in school, these teachers coun't stand me/
no work in class, just my rhyme pad handy/
fuck a test 300 bars be my SAT/
Maybe one day before my skin starts to decay/
i'll accutally get payed to hunt my prey/
I'm destined to be, on your mind like extacy/
now every other MC's fights be like me/
I'm the golden child, imma out shine ya/
put u in a position where nobody will find ya/
ur small, im major, u aint got no taste, i got flavor/
when i speak, its always unique, so don't bite it/
i don't care if ur diggin this shit, or don't like it/
spttin encrypted scriptures, get the whole picture, im knocking out you dentures/
I'm a high genius, your aint neva heard or seen this/
can't match this, im doing backflips with unseen tactics, on a titled axis/
mind is above average, ur a cream puff im a savage/
As i clear my throat, i say sum gifted shit you wanna quote/
known as the golden child, but u can call me gold/
only talked about when they unfold the scroll/
fuck all the californian's, my raps make me born again/
I crush the average opponet, im sick fuck atonement/
my rhymes contain consistency, fuck the average MC, im doing it differently/
its been a bit been kinda rattle by the battle field
a couple of battle but my heart within the temple fo real
no altercation just domination of word flow
"to hot to handle to hot to hold"
masta sho gun of the slum of a diffrent land
spark flows drop rain on any man
pee in my beboy stance on his territory
look em in th eye neva say sorry
gory and unpolite rudely never hesitant
illegal mutha fucka like transportin mexican
i think i can rhymes nursery of many sorts
always to the death never push abort
gimme all the darts i'll throw em my danm self
and go cop my Cd oh it hasnt reached the shelf
i'm the elf the lucky charms or green knome
verbaly sweet line pleasurable like ice cream cones
put som hot in ya dome but cold ice to yo soul
expand yo mind 3 fold
RockD is the unwritin legend still makin his mark
got u suprised like when some in the water screams shark
Let me bust quick nuttin all over this,
rewind this like tits on fine bitch,
you take a second glimpse...through my laser lenses,
forensics spotted evidence,
finger the irrelevent...slaving under elements,
emotionally impotent living passively content,
rituals circumvent lives spent like cents,
my words condense and leave fossilized imprints,
on the distant hard headed mocking ignorant peasants
rip dirt
ready an willing to kill woman and children.../
aint none around my block cuz im the neighbor hood villian.../
u punks think that shit fades muthafuckaz.../
prolly does,...cant fade aidz with that shit suckaz/.../
i unno,...ima go audio,...wanna talk shit,...youll never win, im str8 fuked up,.....im out..ppeace
I cover heads like hair grease sicka a beast released..
hitting the streets eyes pierce the fleece..
on the golden head my words are dead..
zombie thoughts color the streets red..
birds are fed from the weak skipping in the streets...
sucka's need to eat we set a traps silently,
burning the obsolete in furnaces as burn this in,
words condemn we murder men with our phlegm...
ayo im with bigben and bitches that hit men
suckas is sloppy swine, get up in they pigpen
whip dem all in the face with the mac 10
if you got money, dummy, where it at then?
ayo these pork ass pussies dont deserve to eat
heard the feet and busted through the wall
burned ya meat with slugs sent to ya balls
murder feats aint jus lyrical, the mindset's actual
you go fuck around and watch the rhymes get factual
A Fire Inside, but this aint no whiteboy shit
supersized sacks of sess, any higher id die-
-from the fall down, I see you all clowns
bust at your circus tent, watch as All Falls Down
merk intents to murder me with a gaze
you phased, Runnin like you was on Blade's
Rick Deckard, better murder me with a gauge
or this big pecker gonna turn your bitch checkered
white spots on ash, yall aint got no cash
got no flow, from ya cheese, cuz yall so ass
constipated, these rhymes is consecrated
turn yall to a holy ghost, yeah you gotta hate it
holy smokes, i sold a priest some holy dope
soldier-priest for my beliefs, sip communion wine
straight with no holy water, shit ya boo is fine
so break me off in the collection plate-
with the pussy, or else you're testin fate
turn chests to lakes and necks to stumps
Ben throw the Teks to text and bless the son
show every coast how the west was won!!!
*crickets* guess i blazed too late :(
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Johnny Tical spittin that style wild,
i'll devile you fowls plucking feathers out,
commander and chief smoking on the reef,
exquisite take a hit get lifted cutting pain like scizzors,
white out.. a blizzard or correction tape fixing mistakes,
wrists weighed down pushed face down catch a fade now,
tomahawk scalping ya thoughts the hair i cut the years you lost,
natural frost numbing brain freeze drinking a slurpee too quickly,
7-11 heads open 24 - 7 selling their freedom while hoping for heaven...
hopin for heaven
lit up the altar, started smokin the Reverend
with a stain-glassed bong and holy water
and Pope Johnny Paul, marijuana's holy father
dope on the call, weed in the cell battery
on the run, wanted for assault and well, battery
battered battlers with a phatter bat
and so many fitteds I made the Hatter Mad
betcha glad you aint in the crosshair
cuz I'll leave you with no teeth to floss there
yall stare, but I can't see you like Ben's hair
snatch up ya camera and I'm gone like a lens flare
redemption, reveal the rage of rap's ripper
if yall dont know, you better ask Sicka
slap dick up to ya aunts shitter, up the pooper
stomp through the trenches and crush ya troopers
youll have topick em up with a pooper scooper
I Pick It Up like Red, Man the Lover Sooper
or Sooper Lover
while y'all sniff Cain and shoot ya brother
ain't Abel to stop that but I'm stackin the raps
so someday I can swim in platinum plaques
what fabric is that? garbage bag plastic
magical gats that melt your face like plastic
I'm spastic, straight outta Jurassic the Park
light you up so bad they'll see ya ass in the dark
and eat you, see I creep through ya home
special delivery bring the heat to ya dome
slit your throat while you speak on the phone
tryna call the police I red dot your gold fleece
blow your ass cheeks out leave ya back with no seat
blow your ass cheeks out leave ya back with no seat
this flow is ocean deep stretching to mountain peaks
gag and bound the weak the school bell speaks,
Im sticking hearts like gum under seats,
hibernating bears are killed in their sleep,
as flock of seagulls weep I chop off their feet,
feed Alkaseltzer to flamingoes as they feed,
shraps back to attack fat on the backs of the meak,
bigben cuts the beef deep slaughter house freestyle skale honk back BEEP!!!
"You fuckin' whore.....your such a whore.......You fuckin' whoooooore
I might not buy you shit but i'll never deny you dick, suck on my cock until you're toungue is too tired to lick"
Yo,
I'm a necrophiliac really wacked out in the mind/
fuckin' toe tagged women is a fetish i find an artistic design/
climb on the casket, wit a wrence, crowbar and a mask, lets' get this shit pumpin' like gas cuz i'm a horny toad like that bitch from Kansas/
click my heels three times and pop up in a porn/
born with my dick pierced
we all want to attain our dreams...trying to earn cream...financing our little schemes...for the credit the money the green we'll do things...the blind must not lead and the deaf shall not speak...living check to check just to pay the rent we focus and vent as were pulled like dents outta cars removing the marks we set goals but they're never meant distracted by the social fence locked and chained as the economy's too blame the poor and elite we work while they defeat any activities that may cause ascention democratic or republican conventions laws passed to lighten corporate tensions as we fight just for a pension our social security is already spent and gone.. but we still pay as our time burns away like erosion on earth we age and decay swallowing dull blades starving the youth of today is the government game they play lowering standards in public education soon enough if your not rich you wont get one.. I'm tired of that foot were being stepped on as were constantly slept on turned to crimson stained remains from the cage of rage the mentally enslaved are the gladiators of today held in the correctional facilities of pain once called the colliseum now its just how you see them... my third eye is open and bleeding... they speak of freedoms please dont believe them! advanced disease sprung from chemists greed and guns absolut power sought it only breeds the dumb my throat humms the notes of the lost sons the red dwarf is little but still a big sun treachery and treason is how they reason steamed and seasoned through out violent Seasons..murder rate increased from the cycles of beasts dawned where rent and leases spawned living in the storms calm we need to hold on!!!!!
I see fukers dissin so i star this reply
they hatin on latin rap say "its not hip hop" thats a lie
no entiendes cabron
if you dont understand then dont listen to regeton
like sazon, goya this shit is of many flavors
we put just as much hard work so even in spanish we labor
pinga y cojones este es el cubano mas malo
a monster a menace u show me u right hand i'll pee on your mano
a shanghai kid with verbal intellect in many other languages
cut niggas necks and tearin of apendages
and this goes to thread of www.wu-tanglatino
mutha fuck wonna contest come in here i'll blast the first tiro
lo ago en espanol ingles or how u want it
this is not 300 bars but bet yo ass its runnin
cause i'm gunnin fo the throne is like i said before homes
untill i make to Wu-tang latino mcs's are injury prone
cause i'm the grand papi el chulo encantador
but i can get mean and str8 kick down yo door
put ya in all four "tourture nigga tourture" like said by meth and Raekwon
put some hot i ya ass then log out Peace ONe
Aiyo,
Bubble hash on the dash got my mind jumpin
dumpin' trash on the look out...soprano class frontin'
like he got cartel,...that little nigga from jail
spider webbed elbow one button like I hardly could tell/
he had that crazy beef in 86
the doc and his lady bitch
promised to raise lazy tits for a swallow on his babies dick...yo
he had a short fuse to knuckle sandwich/
pumpin' hammers, went bananas lost his mind and 50 times got stabbed in his white pajamas....yo
left on the shelf to bleed/
scuba steve, fount the body undersiege rotten smell for the police/
scuba steve?...
yo i used to crush oxy's with a cat named scuba shane.../
snortuslordis was his bitch an their crib was a shame.../
when we'd get our power shut off,..we'd run a cord to his outdoor outlet.../
got like 4 tv's an the tiniest one works the best...../
yo,...my lil cuzin jumped through my bigscreen.../
another section of my family's gone now,...banned from my tribe cuz they were raised like it was the philipinnes.../
this sucks,...my uncle's in jail../
my auntie's in jail,.../
my favorite runners in jail.../
my cousin had 20 pounds of bud,...now he in jail.../
the othre dudes who party an kick it,...who knows when there gettttttin outta jail.../
posted bail for my cousin,..he ran off with fivehundred.../
when his ass gets back you can bet he'll be confronted.../
yeah, everyone cools in jail.../
my auntie hit unc with a wooden chair an he dropped like a, somethin,...he dropped harder than a verse from Skale.../
drama last night,...i broke my crack pipe.../
couldnt hustle no money today so im gonna drink mad beer an prolly get in a fight....
peace
fastlife/lowercase
yo,...ill get to bustin on any fag who try stuntin an frontin.../
gun u down for nuttin or somethin you an your boyfriends be up too,..your fuckin disgustin.../
aint shit gonna change the devil in me.../
i cant repent shit plus i dun seen hell already.../
wanna get that feeling,...I'llam you up against the ceiling.../
some excorsist part 3 shit so dont even think about squeeling.../
no one will here u when i shoot of your tongue.../
chop off your nuts an shove my gun up your bung.../
it wont be fun ill make sure i get the job done.../
may take a lil while but my methods get more horrific than Dr. Satan son.../
from that one flick.../
kill u with a texas chainsaw massacre style hit.../
cut your face off an mail the shit to your bitch.../
damn,...i need to quit smokin this shit.../
your girls already in the trunk of my benz with her throat slit,...missin those silicone tits.../
yeah,...an u dont stop,...yeah an u dont quit.../
go ahead an call some cops,...when they here my name they shit.../
like freddy verse jason i got the whole towns mouth zipped.../
fuck u faggots dissin in my thread about my acid trips.../
now thats a real freestyle,...no rehersal at all in this bitch.../
yeah,...i know,..10 minutes easy,...you'll never come close to matchin my shit
PIR
micraphone god
Yo...they call me a backstabba/
A kiniva a rabid rappa......../
Fuck em all cuz they kno im lyrically combustin/
chop ya face up so bad even ya momma will go.."ahhh shit thats disgustin!"/
But that.........aint worth shit now/
Masta Genius.........on the fuckin prowl/
Fuckin mess up ya bain wid my wordplay cuz when a rhyme i stick wid it/
make ya have sciezures when ya mess wid my style so dont fuck wid it/
Oxymoron, how people try n fuck wid me/
fuck em up so bad dey be stuck wid my memory/
killin niggaz left n right when they try n fight me/
But they cant fuck wid my style so I tellem ta bite me/
Deadly disease goin through ther system/
Niggaz beg me ta bless n lyrically lift em/
There lyrical nonsensical shit dont matter/
I'll jus fuckin invade 13th century like Mongul tater/
catch me in the middle of shipping ya ass like fed ex
my ryhmes in the vinyl, delivered first class express
living for the funk, send shivers down ya back
and where's ya gat, i kill the wack
with nothing but lryics
while your busy taking it up the butt wit dick
the swordsman, i swear godd
one cat approaches with a mean look i'll buy the gat
then spray em like salt shakers
leaving their bodys naked
devilish thoughts surround the mind
with mines of vessels straining i calm mine
go after some younger cats with nine
then blast off several at their mind
finish line
this be a one man race
wit brains at bay
cuz the kid slayed
picture like a photo
the flow so cold
it leaves kids burnt
like frostburn
bang em so hard they start puking
to hell when i start nuking
and ya ass don't even make a news bit
yeah!!
yo suckaz gettin envious of the best cuz we bring mad ruckus.../
str8 up headbussin outlaw, "kill em all" muthafuckaz.../
ask shrap some shit,...he'll show u some real rap.../
he handles my lightwork which happens to be every faggot on the map.../
shit,...try pissin me off an you'll get shocked.../
kill my high an ill smoke u like a rock,...guns always cocked.../
yeah, if u hear them shells wizzin past your ears...u lucky unless u dumbo or doctor spock.../
hide behind the dumpster if I dump on u.../
run for the hills ,..my mood swings,...loose my temper.. an ill smash u like a pumpkin fool.../
"yo grandma,...U aint dun died".../
still cleanin up after me bitch an you'll become the next homicide.../
when i ride i ride an let them bullets fly.../
metal lungie buckshot rock salt,..spray your fuckin eyes.../
dont give a damn as far as i know,..u stole it all..../
so shut the fuk up monkey your like the sweat off my balls
peace
Kill muthafuckaz sicka c'mon change that/
matta fack....u live on welfare whats up wid dat?/
Shit aint sureal when it comes ta bein sicka/
Go ahead suprise me, I'll jus pull the trigga quicka/
Spock n dumbo....r u a dumb hoe/
They aint real an u can hear bullet if u an average joe/
Gimme a challenge so i can put someone real down/
gimme enough lyricall lead and i can put you in the ground/
Deadweight thats what you are and yo raps are crap/
gimme a dime and i'll make a better line than blah blah blah thats a wrap/
Sicka than Aidz so your gay your mouth a cock trap/
So let me just end this before you go suck sum penis yoke/
on sum bloke that u met at a party that u wanted to poke/
U dislesix, jus let it in soke that you a jiz-oke/
Masta Genius hey thats my new name/
u a fuckin G unit cocksucker and u wanna get on top of the game/ (get it)