Official Freestyle Thread

Remember those kids that came off with 8 million...

Nah only joking!

My freestyle's are very good,but not like 50-cent thinks he's very hood,also my rhym skill is very ill,read this shit and after that you'll need a pill,the freestyle game is just like freestyle motocross,that is quite dangeorus,also freestyle rhyms are contageus,if you want to relax smoke a bone like johny dangerous,but I don't smoke,because it's knowen to provoke lung cancer,if that's what you've got then you know the answer,instead I eat yummy stuff like pizza,chips,and salty crisps,but I also eat vegetables,that are put freshly on dinning room tables,even though I don't like them,I would rather crave them,because they are good for the body,oh fuck it this subject is straight shoddy,I'll say something about cars,or landing on the planet mars,no actually I'll talk about tomb raider,and lara croft,I've actually got a blow up doll in my house's loft,OOOOh no I,I,didn't say that,please don't replay that,anyway what came first the G.Z.A. or the R.Z.A.,well the G.Z.A. is older,he also might be bolder,but I thing they are both as bold as each other,but which one has the upper hand,hey shut up you shit faced killah I didn't say the one with more land,I wonder whether anyone from the clan plays basket-ball,Owwwwwwww damn I couldn't find something to ryhem,

well the freestyle was shit-faced anyway I'm just a WAGONER!

A, yo,

I'm dangerous like great white sharks, increasin' the beat of a beasts heart
Known to rip any challenger apart, in this bloodsport allah blessed me wit a lion heart
Keep tha bars Dirtier than Harry, i carry clips bustin' shots at tha lunar eclipse
Got these kids pissed cuz' they can't assist, team players hit by tha blitz
Chew on this i snack on mc's like ritz crackers, ya'll fear tha factor of this real rapper
Wit an axe i'm at cha' ya dyin' to live runnin' faster avoiding capture
gotta master tha game as lord of tha flames, blazin' tha range see rangers fleein'
Fatal flyin' guilotine beheads u heathens, it'll be ya last evening breathing
No good night u can't sleep, i'm in ya nightmares beware of elm street techiques
I speak original..... slay ya soldiers wit subliminal darts live in stereo
Snakes hiss as i spit acid, and craft criminal classics niggas blasted
So tha weak souls die slow, i fold foes and drop em' in caskets
It's drastic when i bring tha heat, and melt these plastic bastard tha dart fanatic

ill B ripping hoodz like a new dawn....
ill be using you like a pawn....
with skillz like dat u will be gone....
have you ever written a song.....
if so, then feel the wrath of my gong,,,
Everything you ever said was dead wrong..
What the fuck son....
Ill be the1 ripping out your section.
Brains layed across your front lawn.....
Dawn back to dust....
Son go down it is a must....
Its me or Bust...................

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Originally Posted by Oct_Blast

ill B ripping hoodz like a new dawn....
ill be using you like a pawn....
with skillz like dat u will be gone....
have you ever written a song.....
if so, then feel the wrath of my gong,,,
Everything you ever said was dead wrong..
What the fuck son....
Ill be the1 ripping out your section.
Brains layed across your front lawn.....
Dawn back to dust....
Son go down it is a must....
Its me or Bust...................

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Homie you suck so much cock at writing it's not even funny 1

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tek twisted limbs from shots as i load my 9 wit bodys//
hold down over thrown sound waves that pound the brain from shotys//
x mixed wit meth here try these it will leave u wit cold breath like stick to puck jockies//
making them fattys look like hotties in back seats inbetween rolls they pack heat//
drugs guns in this verse its just a attack speach i speek to advanc the maps peak//
rolling with a top hat long t and kakies tims that leave prints like track feet//

Told ya'll every bars barbaric knowledge the dumb, deaf, and blind can't bare it
Emcee's saying tha same shit like parrots, it's nothing confrontin' these clones
Ya reign as champ will last about as long as Roy Jones holmes
On microphones i got power like Giacana, slayin' niggas who bite like piranas
Flows stronger than anacondas, i was born to be a bomber
Death before dishonor my enemies on the run like impalas

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Originally Posted by Masta Genius

Homie you suck so much cock at writing it's not even funny 1

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Well your just another mixtape mutt

Do the math blast like olive points with my point stuck to the mind's eye, big stick little ego like big ben with the genius pen swift ink when you think before ya blink ya ass goodbye. Defy your reply with my thinkin' style tight like an army knot on an prom king's tie, fuck school didn't ride the bus cause I walked pimp hand out kissed by bitches like a russian spy. Golden eye sharp shooter bust the door verbal intruder keep'n it 'digi' with that analog lap top computer. Ain't beef'n with this hot shit cooler than lava rock, kept it ghetto rep'n fake gansta love like a picture of biggie next to 2 pac.

Lyrical pharoah my darts travel through ya apparel and hits ya bone marrow
I got it sewn battles i do blindfolded still slaughter men like cattle
Flamin' arrows travel to where he stands soon fallin' in gravel
beat em' wit paddles then send em' down stream in a canoe
Who knew tha fool would lose to tha black hebrew
Tha louie bat dazed tha cat in fact left him wit skull fracture
Another cerebal disaster used his blood to craft a murder chapter
Turtle snappin' testicle torture a topic for a author
Enforcer wit tha force of twisters caught ya sleepin'
Biters peep-in tha peep- hole to observe a deep foe

nice shit james...


sword swingin' on the brink of salvation, Six always hell bringin'
like humans on the Gaza strip im always vulnerable
but ill continue to come out on top, fuck if it's honorable or not
Ludacris hadn't heard of me when he said he was comin for my spot
no matter what anybody says, ima always be here
Treazon is unknown itself so why would i see fear?
steer clear or loose a few pints and son i ain't talkin about beer
disfigure opponents so their mothers cant even produce real tears
fuck my peers im tired of the dis-respect
rap is my dialect and sometimes im not up for spittin' my pure intellect
but fuckin' up rappers i could write a whole book on the cause and effect
it's like most verses they select, while I create
boast words powerful enough to intimidate
so much hot spit, the top shit when i kiss i immolate
rhymes longer than the inter-state competition subject to disentegrate
wack emcees i obliterate, tho maybe nothin more than a big mistake
because every rapper's life i take, i feel as another part of my soul dissipates



peace

THIS IS THAT DARK SHIT....I THINK IT'S ILL AS FUCK (A MOVIE IN MY HEAD WHEN I HEARD THIS BEAT)

undergroundhiphop.com
4th pyramid- "war with orcs"


Underground tombs...sassoons, filled wit dead bodies/
a bloody wedding dress on a pale hottie/
black lagoons, black mistress wit black lipstick/
slit wrists suckin' dick wit cut fishnets... on both hands, a lost man/
.......stranded on a boat wit no change and no plan/
shit is misty a gypsy once told me, to smoke a gold leaf was unholy, so he rolled me 50/
oooooooh shit...gettin' dizzy, seein' visions/
of the devil in a blue dress promisin' 3 wishes
of three bitches...who swallow and breed midgets/
release tension...least likely to eat women/
a sex slave in a shackle, tackled down wit a nasty frown/
catwoman rubber clothes loathin' for a classy sound/

ob3y your heart straight forward and taunt realise we live in a world of sin... let the words blend mixed together we mend with wisdom shared from with-in... while some in a psykosis relaxed in a hypnosis these poems make us kin... we sing true experience as we consider this forum as a place we can build with friends....I can no longer write a piece with out leaving a piece of me... so many tears i've cried dying to find the freedoms we all seek... martyr knows the deal as his words never conceal the unfairness this government reeks... the stench of the masses lynched hung from a tree my mind often sees... the lack of humility in the children today as we all extend out our arms and reach... but they're raised to be a leech and crave to bleed the beasts as violence rises as if its bakers yeast... every Dae I pave and stay out deaths lane so I can feed and teach my seeds... why does white signify good and intelligence and black stand for bad and irrelevence? this is society's biggest misconceptions as brains stay punished in detentions of shame... blackwisdom the absence of light his knowledge breaks the stereotypes of a society twisted to fight our neighbors because of our sight ...we act on emotions drowning common sense deep in the oceans unknown abyss... james knows the tides we've all been denied held in economic prisons of resent... these treazons are made by the systems that prey on the poorest of women and men...

Sometimes we cannot control the outcome of events beyond finger tips reach but for each and everyone who tries there lies a warrior. Everytime you get a feeling that a change needs to be made not only for yourself but for the good of the people around you there lies a warrior.To make a change for the people you love and for the generations to come there lies a warrior. For a man to fight for his soul his blood his being his past present and future there lies a warrior. When a man is willing to take on thousands by himself knowing that what he is doing is the right thing to do and that death is certain but to excape death is inevitable still he will fight that is a warrior. And for a man to put his heart in writing for others to read pick-apart decipher step on trash love behold ignore now that is a Warrior

PEACE to all respect everything because everything is you

Computer...>High<tech...strangagey\\\keyboard..... press>...2::times>>wait!//mummy::>calling me<>dinner<<<....time??.....good..<rhyme

ayyo,

UfO's hoverin'....coverin' the block/
rock bottom shit livin' got me witta glock/
switchblade made rich grenades blowin' up ya spot/
test tubes 'n' dirty rocks got the poorest man to stop/

Yo,my rhymes are big and fat like raekwon the chef,and masta genius is just another, mixtape mutt,Wutangcorp is a bit weird,because when I first went on it I thought it was just a fan site,but it is suppose to be,an official site,and I think that people have increased attitude on internet,message boards,and I don't know why,but for the moment I don't understand the abbriviations used on them,and why people don't just look up lyrics for songs instead of p,ost,ing them in the "lyrical interpretation section of this website,I also like ridin' my motocross bike,and,I,go off-road and it's very,eciting,but on most sundays you can cach me on the Basket-Ball court,because I want to keep my skills good,in my area so I can attack everyone who thinks that their good,but I really should dribble the ball up and down,just to get my dribbling skill to perfection.

lemme blaze off a quick one (listenin' to Thieves in da Nite pt 2)


foot lift crater forms as i storm the ground
the 4 pound tense ya muscle leave you a heap on the ground
mic skills enough to bend and crush you in half
as i laugh, bullets harmless when i pull the gaff the triple-six laughs
cranial mass with math enough to move land mass
like Magneto with this rap shit, my words get me high so fuck a tablet
if you sensitive don't listen to my mad spit
Six is classic givin' ass kicks to any ass just for askin, it aint tragic its havoc
the device in my hand aint shit to the device in my skull
mics tend to short out when i spit about shit like null, religon, or any of you bitches
my tounge itches to spit i lick stitches
i aint wishless, all i need is peace of mind, any opposing will get a piece of mine
fuck riches

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Originally Posted by bigben

ob3y your heart straight forward and taunt realise we live in a world of sin... let the words blend mixed together we mend with wisdom shared from with-in... while some in a psykosis relaxed in a hypnosis these poems make us kin... we sing true experience as we consider this forum as a place we can build with friends....I can no longer write a piece with out leaving a piece of me... so many tears i've cried dying to find the freedoms we all seek... martyr knows the deal as his words never conceal the unfairness this government reeks... the stench of the masses lynched hung from a tree my mind often sees... the lack of humility in the children today as we all extend out our arms and reach... but they're raised to be a leech and crave to bleed the beasts as violence rises as if its bakers yeast... every Dae I pave and stay out deaths lane so I can feed and teach my seeds... why does white signify good and intelligence and black stand for bad and irrelevence? this is society's biggest misconceptions as brains stay punished in detentions of shame... blackwisdom the absence of light his knowledge breaks the stereotypes of a society twisted to fight our neighbors because of our sight ...we act on emotions drowning common sense deep in the oceans unknown abyss... james knows the tides we've all been denied held in economic prisons of resent... these treazons are made by the systems that prey on the poorest of women and men...

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DAM!!! that's some deep shit that whole verse was ill. Peace Big Ben.

didnt get a chance to read it before but yeah man thats some nice shit, too good for some freestyle thread man..


im gonna rock that last part in my sig too

peace

As i proceed to dis dames who wanna have tha pro's-seeds
Dart saviour blaze ya evil souls seized, so we weave webs to leave em' tangled g
My bangles be made of gold, magnum spittin' leavin' holes in hoes
On the low-down hold rounds ready 2 spark tha showdown
i'll show clowns bars by tha mounds, then pound fists
Got cha' squad surrounded , tha mainstram assasin wit another underground hit
Wigs split, and wrists slit tha scene of a wreckage
No evidence so i'm safe when detectives check it
Got more records than Motown, mortals get mowed down
Control towns like mayors, a team causltie is rare
And all i do is stare when i hear tha sirens blare
Tear a track wit a thesis phat, teach ya life facts
react like a pimp and bitchslap tha wack

cool

touch my bread sucka an your a "dead motherfucker".../
more murderous than mak,..smoked out like chris tucker.../
angel dust rap when i bust my gat.../
blow away your fuckin hood for good,...take a 22 tec an wattch your flats collape.../
i rap better than yall when i nap.../
fuck's wrong with #9...I think he smokes crack../
your the won makin wucorp wak.../
wish i could reach thru this screen an club you with that bat.../
is it personal,...did you lose another rat.../
I'll light your fuckin gerbil's on fire.../
stay outta my face, your about as useful as a flat tire


peace

yo skale, u gotta drop in that thread by dickryda

had a monkey on my back a he didnt behave.../
gave the fucker a couple chances, next ima put him in his grave.../
bitch ass anyways.../
yo skale,...u down to ryde till the end of our days.../
yeah, okay...fuck Ok..."fill the bag bitch" is the new wu corp phrase.../
now that intellekts' out the way.../
1 monkey down,...one more to slay.../
fuck if i care nigga i aint your slave.../
best believe u fuck with me an ill put your mental state in a grave.../
torture your shit like i had to seventh messiah.../
told that bitch he was messin with fya.....
yo, fuck it, peace.../
keep fuckin with me an you'll catch the deadliest disease.../
u prolly got crabs in your throat,...herpes on your scroat.../
gonnarea, syphillis an all the other STD's cuz u fuck fifteen year old goats.../
aidz only kills folks like you so it's okay to give up hope.../fuckk it im out

yeah

walk these streets with no compassion,...always in the middle of the action.../
paper stackin in a fashion u ordinary folks can only imagine.../
u dont got the stamina,..you'd get blasted in a fraction.../
of a second,..snapped in half son like a pro wrestler flattens cats on the mat dun.../
you get the picture..battlin me is far from fun..../
everyone gets sonned.../
half r str8 up done..../
every battles been won and my loss count is still none.../
an it'll always stay that way.../
even if i gotta dead u with the akspray before u getta chance to say.../
somethin remotely dope.../
fat chance,...fuckin faggots ,...prolly got crabs in your throats.../
u aint nuthin but scroats and i sincerely hope.../
next time i approach you the police wont be in the vicinty cuz ima fuck u up cuz u aint the goat.

peace

makin it happen

when we rappin we make shit happen.../
dont forget to clap when we flatten suckaz like those towers in manhatten...../
newyork city's fuckin huge so its real easy to lose.../
get bent,...get more booze, get shanked an mugged,..dissapear, no clue's.../
westcoast is where it's at no doubt,...thats what's up.../
chronic by the tons,...any damn thing we got more than enuf.../
pretty ho's,..chunky straps,..gangsta raps an our weed's all dat.../
so dont run your mouth until you kick it along the pacific.../
shit's terrific,...you know Cali's the Shiznit.../
yeah muthafucka jamel inpersonatin scab pickin tuna queen on the scene.../
dont waste your time online with these fuckin teens.../
yo what up skale, ben, goddagree, tuco, all yall../
u know me, ball till i fall an that aint for along time so u may as show me luv cuz I run these wucorp halls...

peace

sicka u cant rep the wild west u live in DC/
In an idian resevation in a little teepee/
Manhatten, forgot the other 4 like BX and the battery/
Cali aint no place to be its a bunch of shit/
No ones payed attention to it since Tupac and Biggie were hit/
Yo the Brooklyn Zoo flooded with white powder....streets rockin with gunfire sound/
Pound for pound Cali compared to it is a fucking clown/
The OC fucking rich crackers with problems/
They wanna give back to the community, but the real niggas wont envolve em/
fuckin bitch ass pussies since 9/11/
Muslims downtrotten because Americans think,"run they'll kill us all just to get to heaven!"/

once again the one that rains pours on
entered area 51 aka the danger zone
never prone to lose always on the move
girls gettin poked str8 up wit out the lube
always on the swivel like 50's in the hood never seen
45 right next to my phat farms inseems
i redeem yo ticket if you want death in my battle field
punch u out have you fam just standin still
cause bitch i kill neva get disrispected
i'm not black eye peas althought i get hecktick
i got a twitch in my right hand pointin finga
RockD the shaolin gun slinga
ringo kid the bringa of pain on yo terrain
i'm here for the money fuk the fukin fame
and all the shame gets dumped on ya'll like cow manuer
i'm never the one that gets done in i'm the Do err
also known as the fuer my domination is dictation
verblally assulting wit no consideration
i'm my own nation so fuk redemption
i stay rude a walkin abomination
and if you want to see a me near yo section
then become a "4 mic mc wit 5 mic potential"<-- method man
till then yo credentials are as good as cuban money
so bring the real cream we dont mess with no fukin honey.

lol willin out :)

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Originally Posted by O3EY

DAM!!! that's some deep shit that whole verse was ill. Peace Big Ben.

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PEaCE OB3Y Thanks you were the catalyst that sparked this.... from reading the last piece you dropped

yeah!

im dominate emcee's like terminator threes.../
ill disease, puff trees...no D's,...feelin free wit dis Ozee
ready to wreck anybody like the incredible hulk.../
when the shit gets heated I stir up beef in bulk.../
cause u so many problems,...suicide an you'll solve em.../
fake ass ninjas get desolved,...case unsolved,..the police have no knowledge mayne.../
fuck thhis, poeace

drinkin all night polished up like chrome
been walkin for hours cant find my home
drunken master style stummble around
fell on my face guess what i found
enlighted by the styles
leavin bodies in piles
microscopic existantance crawlin on the floor
look a lil closer its a whole other world
reflecting moon in the water
cant reach to the sky earth sun son daughter
can flow anytime any where anyplace
life giving sword
and thats my word

freestyle dont bite my shit if ya do lemme know what you thought was hot

i just flip the bird, these bitch kids is absurd
wanna battle, hold the cattle, these clips thin the herd
i live in the turd, and you aint never seen the shit
the beam that slip through you and take ya spleen wit it
my heater spit, gun talk, melt through the sunblock
i mean this shit, take a steamin shit on son block
bust a gunshot, eat this, just so yall can feel it
what the bloodclot, bleed bitch, yall anemic
facin this, tragic, get placed in a casket
fakin bitch faggot, I put the waste in the basket
pay for the damage, paper or plastic
I stick yall, youll be like "paper or plastic?"
paper and plastic, increase, your money i got
act like what yall speak is more dutty... HA NOT
Shrap'll get ya, Black and Decker to nail ya
send you down under, and I don't mean Australia

I send tha shots, and call em' in streets brawlin' ya peeps fallen
It's tha legendary swordsman, catchin' warrants from warrin'
Flow drops like massive rain pourin', put cha' umbrellas up
Cut cha' fellas up, blood, and guts open ya belly up
Tha goods snatcher, i own masters tha onslaught c.e.O.
Pistol pro, whippin' ya slow mic maniac underground like moles
Broke so i had to change, and stack dollars pawned my chains, and rings

what up james, i gotta get my shit outta the shop. peace

chillin like a villian,..im to ill for these boring as children.../
so sick my name's tagged under a crown on every projject building.../
and I aint even been to your hood.../
im your fuckin idol an u prolly aint seen a single pic of me thats good.../
just photo's of "shit-faced indians".../
we get real drunk,...like tatanka's...go dance with a wolf,...dont bring up shit about my skin again.../
light that fuckin neighborhood up with a chunky eagle like "What"?
you know your fucked when that h2 shows up...native gangstas str8 fuck u up../
tuff shit bitches,...sicka than aidz is the sickest.../
fuck this shit...ima call up one of the finest big titty bitches that you can only wish for because your nuttin but dickless


....yeah

whatever...im bored
tryin to go off.....peace

"its true, this man has no dick"
Yeah I got a pussy but I ain't no bitch
unlike his pussy, it ain't attached to me
these rappers comin straight out a blow up doll factory
watch me pop em with an HIV needle
better yet, have AIDS drop em off the Space Needle
while they was sleepin, i was creepin up
next to they freak, just to sneak a fuck
im a sneaky fuck like Metal Gear Solid's Solid Snake
Snap your bitch's neck, suckin on my Solid Snake
Splinter Cell, shoot em up with sperms from hell
stash your body in the Brooks where I murdered Mel
Spaceballs, my comets is comin potent
makin Deep Impact in ya bitchs fuckin ocean
with no fuckin lotion, leavin impact craters
you wont get Lucky, Luke, Im Darth Vader
chop ya fuckin hand off