Official Freestyle Thread

flow is vicius/ slap bitches
countin stack & shootin at snitches
sturter blap blap gun glitches
king on the throne with legeandary riches
best wishes to the grimmy niggas gettin loot
up start shit givin fake mc's the boot
i root for the underdogs
ya'll hagin wit them boys in blue/ the hogs
cant see thru the fog but i'm comin
nut in yo girl/ but like river i'm runnin
thru niggas thinink they can hold weight
blast the forty 5 shoot the .38
its all str8/ hook niggas like bait
is not a twist of words but a twis of fate
ya love to hate so we irritate those in higher levels
we bash niggas like Bam Bam u Pebbles
"we walkin over planets the skywalka's" <-MEthod MN
Wu-tang Deciples invadin yo terrain like a hacka

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Originally Posted by RockD

flow is vicius/ slap bitches
countin stack & shootin at snitches
sturter blap blap gun glitches
king on the throne with legeandary riches
best wishes to the grimmy niggas gettin loot
up start shit givin fake mc's the boot
i root for the underdogs
ya'll hagin wit them boys in blue/ the hogs
cant see thru the fog but i'm comin
nut in yo girl/ but like river i'm runnin
thru niggas thinink they can hold weight
blast the forty 5 shoot the .38
its all str8/ hook niggas like bait
is not a twist of words but a twis of fate
ya love to hate so we irritate those in higher levels
we bash niggas like Bam Bam u Pebbles
"we walkin over planets the skywalka's" <-MEthod MN
Wu-tang Deciples invadin yo terrain like a hacka

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Hard drive jacker wesley snipes money train Blacker,
Virus implantor Vacuumous minds disco dancer,
spitting cancer crescent wrench valve advancer,
plant subplanter statue mind grappler slappen'um,
oyster venacular shucked wood grain shallacker,
lackadaizical laqueor liquid languishing laughers,
laid back sped up samplers assorted appetizors ample,
analyze all angles then gamble gratuitious gavels' gravel,
as men grovel with levitated attitudes gargoyles gobble,
enemy lines lauded lattitude and longitude location highly guarded...

yo what uupu big titties

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Originally Posted by Sicka

yo what uupu big titties

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sickness it be B big Rig and purple 50's,
slimey snail type moves shifty,
powering pistol piston primping,
puncture victims at home sitting,
building with my children giving,
jewels I've polished I'm willing,
lessons fitting like legos I pave roads,
and expose those unfair laws enclosed,
systematically slows society sliced and shorn,
biological and chemical imbedded forensic codes,
imploded explosions corode corrosion control ...

yo what up CREATE.....I take it back../
str8 beefin online is beyond "wak".../
besides,...sicka dun leaves better cats layin flat so ill keep your name out my yap.../
wastin my rhyme on better swine,...i dont give a fuck about the past an all that.../
fuckin with aidz...deadliest virus around.../
you'll catch more than stupid "net-feelings" from the sound I lay down.../
smack weak cats day an night on the westcoast,...been thru everytown.../
ima try an locate "just blaze" so maybe somethin cool will happen.../
whats up with all the punctuation tho dog?...anyways,...your ill at rappin.../
im tha captain,...when im speakin just reply with an "aye,aye".../
I could easily chop u in to quarters,...throw u in a crabpot an a let them fuckin things eat away your insides if u wanna die.../
thats five but ima go after 10.../
dont worry lil homie i wont bring your stupid ass up again.../
we can all get along,...frenemies,..whatever,...just pretend.../
gotta track down my moms cuz she's havin a birthday this weekend.../
broke as a joke now,...thought about her and went to the mall to spend.../
all my loot on gifts but it dont matter cuz the rezzo's free rent.../
free food...,free weed,...free couch an free pussy plus all the other cool drugs that'll leave me bent.../
run up in my hood an you'll be puttin yourself face to face with the deadliest weapon.../
a native with no conciounse,...dont know how to spell that nonsense.../
str8 out the gate,...FBI world's most wanted.../
murder all yall cept for skale cuz he cant be touched.../
hit up montreal with a bc hydro dutch...../
cheech an chong style an dont be frontin like you know so damn much.../
until u stay where i stay,..so damn close to Canada.../
U aint really tasted chronic that'll severly damage ya...../
thats ten minutes of Sicka than aidz' Stamina.../
but fr real yo,...aint mad razor,..I'll still make that banner for ya

15 an imout, peace pir

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Originally Posted by bigben

sickness it be B big Rig and purple 50's,
slimey snail type moves shifty,
powering pistol piston primping,
puncture victims at home sitting,
building with my children giving,
jewels I've polished I'm willing,
lessons fitting like legos I pave roads,
and expose those unfair laws enclosed,
systematically slows society sliced and shorn,
biological and chemical imbedded forensic codes,
imploded explosions corode corrosion control ...

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where have u been man?.....u an skale,...i dont battle these cats, they're mad raw.

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Originally Posted by Sicka

yo what up CREATE.....I take it back../
str8 beefin online is beyond "wak".../
besides,...sicka dun leaves better cats layin flat so ill keep your name out my yap.../
wastin my rhyme on better swine,...i dont give a fuck about the past an all that.../
fuckin with aidz...deadliest virus around.../
you'll catch more than stupid "net-feelings" from the sound I lay down.../
smack weak cats day an night on the westcoast,...been thru everytown.../
ima try an locate "just blaze" so maybe somethin cool will happen.../
whats up with all the punctuation tho dog?...anyways,...your ill at rappin.../
im tha captain,...when im speakin just reply with an "aye,aye".../
I could easily chop u in to quarters,...throw u in a crabpot an a let them fuckin things eat away your insides if u wanna die.../
thats five but ima go after 10.../
dont worry lil homie i wont bring your stupid ass up again.../
we can all get along,...frenemies,..whatever,...just pretend.../
gotta track down my moms cuz she's havin a birthday this weekend.../
broke as a joke now,...thought about her and went to the mall to spend.../
all my loot on gifts but it dont matter cuz the rezzo's free rent.../
free food...,free weed,...free couch an free pussy plus all the other cool drugs that'll leave me bent.../
run up in my hood an you'll be puttin yourself face to face with the deadliest weapon.../
a native with no conciounse,...dont know how to spell that nonsense.../
str8 out the gate,...FBI world's most wanted.../
murder all yall cept for skale cuz he cant be touched.../
hit up montreal with a bc hydro dutch...../
cheech an chong style an dont be frontin like you know so damn much.../
until u stay where i stay,..so damn close to Canada.../
U aint really tasted chronic that'll severly damage ya...../
thats ten minutes of Sicka than aidz' Stamina.../
but fr real yo,...aint mad razor,..I'll still make that banner for ya

15 an imout, peace pir

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Scanning forward tilting and panning water pouring,
Sicka's storming thru the thickest ore coring,
metals compounds marble grounds forming,
our feet walk sound sure of these steps we pound,
nightgowns and creeps with crowns are beat and bound,
listen closely you hear the whistles mind missled,
command river raid atari combat sun spotted eyes shade,
everglade crocodiles wade played like spades verbal grenade...

Opened the door saw the out line of a mad slang spitter, Bigben from the land of the big men had a big ten above the 9 of your mentality tight like a dome splitter. Pipe fitter was clutched as he cut throats of many mc's, grabbed the verse and reversed the lyrical curse kicked black belts down 3 degrees. Nigga please when you tease with them lyrics you know you cant fuck with these, got sicka like a glock of gusted wind blows by a squirt from some weed sented fabreese.

peace to bigben.

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Originally Posted by O3EY

Opened the door saw the out line of a mad slang spitter, Bigben from the land of the big men had a big ten above the 9 of your mentality tight like a dome splitter. Pipe fitter was clutched as he cut throats of many mc's, grabbed the verse and reversed the lyrical curse kicked black belts down 3 degrees. Nigga please when you tease with them lyrics you know you cant fuck with these, got sicka like a glock of gusted wind blows by a squirt from some weed sented fabreese.

peace to bigben.

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inspect the scene shifting tectonic plates O3EY regulates random players play their place fader fates with darth vader hate bigben and O3EY stellar verbal displays solar coronas radiate magnetic fields pushed outta place reflectors on bicycles reveal their position T-minus 7 and commencing mensa scores relently suggesting bigben and O3EY always verbally venting....

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Lay On Bed..

brain on meds tamed torment torn to represent these dense districts egg beating business basics burned the bisquick aiming and firing biscuits homocide head hunting taxidermist preyed placed on mantles service the downfall sternums ruptured uprooted like turnips burn this matrix manuever murder station agents look up at the girdered nations...

look up at tha girdered nations.......i saw tha man who murderd patients snuk in th a peramidic van before he closed tha back door hack saws in my palm crushing ventillation tubes victims cunvulse and flip off tha matress tha axe missed his cactus brains fractured from tha fake rapture prophasised by that soloist snuffed him with my molar fist sliped fru tha exhaust like liquid physics..........

Yo

Cappah.....Illa den that shit you say fuck/
Ya'll seem ta be lost in ya fuckin rhymes "STUCK"/
Simply put...I just wanna see sum real ass rhymes../
Not just little fuckin pieces from time ta time/
Der aint no place for losers when
killa beez is on da attack/
So get ya fuckin ass outta...
the game if ya cant react/
My rhymes flow like poison
through my entire fuckin system/
Suckas drop rhymes and I be fuckin missin em/
Dont get it twisted......cuz im illa den dat shit/
Next chump up ta the mic lets see ya spit.

PEACE

P.S. Black Furyan I really dig ur style mad respect man. And you to Sicka, I mean fuckin method man style its great.

And Johnny tical what the fuck was that no offense

TWIST CENTURIANS WITH FIST OF FURYANS AND KISS THA NUBIANS WID LIPS OF LUBRICANTS
SPARK DARK HEARTS DISCARD SMART LARKS IN STARK CAR PARKS SNORTIN MORE SNOUTS THAN ARDVARKS.....FUCK THA FLOW IM DISGUSTED THO I COMBUST THA THRUSH FROM ILLUSTRIHOES......<LOL<
I MADE THAT ONE UP LIKE THA FAKEST GUN BUCK FOR THE FAME THEY DUMSTRUCK CLAIMIN THAY GET MORE PUSSY THEN NUMB NUTS


IGNORE THIS PLS

And Johnny tical what the fuck was that no offense



THAT WUZ MY STYLE..! ALSO TALKING @ FIRST BOUT MY DAY.. THEN HOW I WENT 2 GO PLAY BALL.. // AFTER A MILF I SEEN INSPIRED ME 2 WRITE BOUT HER... // MY IMMEDIATE THOUGHTS WHEN I HAD SEEN HER.. // THEN IN THE END WHEN I GET 2 GREAT STORY TOLD.. THAT LEADS U 2 BELIEVE.. I HAD JUST MADE IT UP.. !! // AFTER DAT I DESCRIBED.. HOW.. IF U PUT UR MIND 2 IT.. U CAN TALK BOUT N E THING.. WHETHER WRITING OR FROM DA TOP ... JUST TRYIN 2 TELL U.. DAT U CAN TALK BOUT N E THING U WANT .!!>. {FREESTYLE} RIGHT.. LIKE U TRY SUMTHING OUT OF UR PREDICTABLE STYLE.. AND EXPERIMENT.. .. .. //// WAY @ DA END.. I TRIED 2 TELL U .. I WUZ TIRED .. AND HEADING OFF 2 BED.. JUST SAID IT N A WAY I HAD NEVER SAID B 4 .. IF U STILL DONT GET ME.. OR STYLE.. I GUESS I POSSESS ; BE SURE 2 CHECK OUT.. OTHER FREESTYLES I HAVE POSTED ON THE LAST COUPLE OF PAGES.. IN THIS THREAD.... OR.. CHECK OUT MY NEWEST SHIT.. SO FAR.... CALLED " LETTER FROM WEST COAST" ON TEMPLE OF DARTS.. // THAT RIGHT THERE IS MY GENUINE STYLE..// NO OFFENSE @ ALL // ALL GOOD...

PEACE .!!!

AYO SPIT DUMMY LUNGIES, GIT BLOODY MONEY
LEAVE YALL IN ICU LOOKIN HUNGRY HUNGRY
LIKE THE HIPPOS, FATTER THAN YOUR LIP GO
MY FISTS SHO 2 FUCK YA FACE LIKE A NYMPHO
FUCK YA FACE, DONT WANNA SEE IT AGIN
YOULL GET YASELF WET LIKE PEE IN DA WIND
COMIN ROUND ME BITCH ITS NO QUESTION
44 SESSION, SPLIT YA HEAD IN 4 SECTIONZ
TEACHIN EM FOES LESSONS, CLASSES FIRST GRADE
KILL A HERB DAY, KILL YA ASS THE WORST WAY
TRYNA CRYNA MY SHOULDER, KIDS ALL BABIES
HAVE YA CHICK EAT MY KIDS LIKE THE BITCH GOT RABIES
SHIT GOT CRAZY, BUT I *BEEN* SEVEN THIRTY
CATCH SLUGS 2 DA NUTS "ohh my kicks gittin dirty!"
YALL FAG LIKE THAT, STRAIGHT WACK TYPE RAP
LIL METAL BALLS PUT U IN A SACK LIKE THAT

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Originally Posted by bigben

Scanning forward tilting and panning water pouring,
Sicka's storming thru the thickest ore coring,
metals compounds marble grounds forming,
our feet walk sound sure of these steps we pound,
nightgowns and creeps with crowns are beat and bound,
listen closely you hear the whistles mind missled,
command river raid atari combat sun spotted eyes shade,
everglade crocodiles wade played like spades verbal grenade...

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your mad ill benben...damn^thats some dope thinking

Yo sicka, y dont ya throw down some ill shit fo us ill start

On the corna so malicious/
Dealers so supicious/
corner mutha fuckas in da alley ways/
Fucka lucky, escapes dat shit wid a graze/
Shaolin so cold da blocks in a craze/
Settin shit up so motha fuckers learn/
When ya play wid fire ya gonna get burned/
Sittin with da junkies in da back we glazin/
Ya get hit by are armor percin rays and/
Make ya say Uhhh and all that shit/
Cappah here done wid it.

Ayo From A Ta Z/
Or Whateva The Case Be/
My Brainwaves Beat Against/
The Rocks Like The Sea/
See My Styles' Every Colour/
In The Spectrum/
Yall Style Iz Plain/
Like Trains/
Without Vandalizm/
Steady Blindin Niggaz/
When I Be Shinnin/
Got The Sun In My Hand/
I Walk Crossed The Horizon/
Yo My Iq Number Got Six Zeros/
Behind It/
I Posses The Power Ta Sleep/
With Open Eyelids/
Ona Metaphysical Level/
I Make Ya Burst Into Flames/
Just By Lookin Ata Picture Of Ya/
Infact Son/
When I Put The Mask To /
The Buddah/
My Brain CellS Bcome/
Paralleled With Computers/
Gathern Thoughts At Speeds/
That Light Couldnt Exceed/
Test Scores The Japenese/
Overseas Cant Believe

Test Scores The Japenese/
Overseas Cant Believe

My minds weaponry divine lessons bleed,
out of the infected sores of the meak,
words are bleak if spoken through a birdish beak,
murders every week as the Governnor quietly sleeps,
quitely the angled streets continue to get steep,
revenue taxes chained our backs as they dangle treats,
alligned allied meets alloy metals combined to reek,
havoc on the beat... drugs, gambling, chemists dissected sheep,
soylent green meat injected hormones mean green I gotta eat!!!!

From around the way catch the HIV
While I'm sitting smoking trees
The hot flow, the mind flow
Watch em die slow
Cuz I'm iller then dying quicker
What you gotta do to be a rapper
In todays game
I'm the fire hydrant to your game
Like Jurassic Park, you ducking my game
Now you wanna start fucking me lame
See what I say now about you
The nearest crowds dead like you
Open the malboro, have a smoke
Cut you in half, choking you out
Security protects my clout
So don't think your running an fronting
If you thought otherwise, you bugging
Who got you, just ask your mother

just ask your mother

My rhymes are butter seasoned right veggies fry,
my grill is steady high as Betty's fly by the night,
eyes bind by the fight the iris blinds out the sight,
hectic lifes objected inspected like las Vegas dice,
mega trife cheating with a pit bulls viscious bite,
lock jawed tight tightly vice gripped on the mic...

motivate

motivate to the gate god...../
11:38 is what it says on the clock.../
bomb science, buncha bitches hatin an they wont stop.../
ill take that can of krylon an make u eat the muthafucka.../
grab the 380. an leave your strawberry jam brains spread out on the ground like smuckers../
you aint shit to me.../
punk bitch,..gettin dissed constantly.../
u cant dis back, hell u cant even spell.../
u type it up like a dyslexic,...what other down syndrome affects got u locked down prison cells.../
tourettes?..schizo...it must be hell,.../
quit fuckin around with tha olda godz cuz we'll always reign supreme and u aint allowed, cant see why u cant tell.../
to take a hike busta,...ill fuckin crushya.../
face to face you'd be whinin an crying, confessing your shit like usher.../
fuckin go ahead..., I'll hit u with the butt of this shot gun.../
ima fuck somebodys girl,...just gotta spot one.../
film the shit an "u dont stop son".../
your bitch screamin my name "fuck me sicka, your the number one stunna son an I want some"

peace

fuck u

u mighta won if u hadnt rapped about the lessons.../
nobody cares about that shit except for a select few which u wont find in any battle session.../
personally...I dont think any of yall no shit.../
dont even recognize that skale, benben an Sick ken aint gonna quit.../
yeah,...like that muthafuckin street fighter two "Ryu".../
i get ruthless like crocodiles,...watch wak cats sink in quiksand like they do in the bayou.../
I got your cat fish...../
but I doubt my gat will miss.../
every thing u say is uppercase,...the only caps u bust are computer letters an your shit is a waste.../
wastin rhyme's,...you worse than game's gangsta line's.../
your about as dope as timberland an magoo,...why u ride my dick all the time?.../
yo ho,...on the real tho.../
real deal "holyfield" It's time for me to go smoke some hydro.....

peace
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i visted shanghai at highnoon came back at midnight
the flows right like chop wood deter shit like termites
its all right all so simple
pop shit and make dents like 50's dimples
hot nickles method slang wu-fantastic
boy's insane, sneaky sometimes crafty
"pull up yo shoes" as we walk thru high water
never let my guard down smack niggas wit any hand a switch batta
i gutta guly gangsta how u want it
RockD is here to stay Wu- peps we GUnnin...

Drock y u trippin

wat ya mean? i'm tripin?

Im tripping inch worms inching minds reflex flinching sporatic talk the demanding are shot for Jordans and Reeboks your getting fish flopped bitches sulk spoiled attitudes similar to milk covered up in silk Top Bill Your sleeping top bunk punk retired you sputter spread around like butter you cookie cutters are like nutter butters cloning each other same ingredient in ya mind you suffer...

here back in the temple of darts
verbally prowes lines go off the charts
carry in carts nothin but milli mac millis
flow is care free sometimes just silly
droppin on hill billies shit out my septic tank
this aint crak yanker but hell i pull prank
is stank but RockD is still verbally gifted
As high as wu tang gets i get lifted
ya missed it the riddle me that of riddles
some peps hold weight the other r just to little
they play fiddles i rout to my own trumbone
spit hot tracks knock girls weeve out they dome
home alone danm i need to stop
i runneth over like the cream of the crop

cream of the crop
Steaming till popped air fresh spinal fluid slopped skittles get caught many colors are prone to be left alone fresh fish savage grips mind lassoo'd then whipped till cream burned degrees hotter than a building boiler engineered the foyer entrances clean I'm a word mixing machine birds singing get their feathers plucked talking and spitting like Donald Duck....

.... Never fucked nor stuck always flowin
dick neva reaches its mark always growin
i'm annoyin those who think they can defeat
i dont arque always competition with the heat
verbally or Physically hold my own ground
Bust like UFC champion of the ground and pound
round fo round word fo word a menace
Read the signature and no its not Denis
fuk wut u heard listen to the Newcomer
strip any nigga of they tittle and strip yo new HUMA
ya dialouge says "druma druma this niggas dont Sing to my beat"
I reply "Lil wanksta this is rap not 50's new single, so retreat"
i decit mind with cionfusious flows
but i still have the Aura of the budda but with a shaolin glow

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Originally Posted by RockD

i visted shanghai at highnoon came back at midnight
the flows right like chop wood deter shit like termites
its all right all so simple
pop shit and make dents like 50's dimples
hot nickles method slang wu-fantastic
boy's insane, sneaky sometimes crafty
"pull up yo shoes" as we walk thru high water
never let my guard down smack niggas wit any hand a switch batta
i gutta guly gangsta how u want it
RockD is here to stay Wu- peps we GUnnin...

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hell yeah^^^thats sweet...there's like twice as many freestylers here than methical.
keep up the good workhttp://img.photobucket.com/albums/v6...mileyprops.gif

here i go

sunny as hell an im online.../
double post up in this thread so i can read my time../
my raps are quality,...cherished like some old rare wine......
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yo, i gotta go, this dude needs some papers

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Floor Contact Blast... Cannabis.. Joke... >> Laugh...!!

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Its contact and wrath dom hats that clash combat to gash young men in half we laugh as society loses all its rights given away we're like science lab mice monkeys in a vice heads opened to reveal nothing nice think twice before you go out with out a fight you ever see a bird fly at night? Crassius republic were dying from the leaders of the government CIA covetting FBI knowing but leaving us wondering who blew up the world trade thei act are concave turning the world into a bunch of working class slaves

bunch of working class slaves.....

digging graves for the slain leaving us cofused in a mental mind maze.
do you remember the days of our youthfull innocence? not a worry in the world but now lifes a poisoned incovenience,once again im down on my knees praying god to show lenience.