I Gonna Try Thiz....
Infinity Like Nerudas
My Lifes Is On Bermudas
Since Last Time I See U
From Toronto To My Cuba
Gimmie That Shit Tha Weed Im Tryng Be Madsmoka
Whateva U Want For U Or Me Dont Give A Fucka
Printable View
I Gonna Try Thiz....
Infinity Like Nerudas
My Lifes Is On Bermudas
Since Last Time I See U
From Toronto To My Cuba
Gimmie That Shit Tha Weed Im Tryng Be Madsmoka
Whateva U Want For U Or Me Dont Give A Fucka
Its not good when you try to jack on my style
Have you trembling on the phone keys and have to redial//
My vocabulary spreads further than the nile
Mayday like a chopper with one blade in a spiral//
Its short and sweet, heh.
Spit cha spectacular I come through wit vernacular
Emasculate when heaven drops a mop top when I rock/
I come with a Mxyzptlk kicking some sick shit
Only time it’s the season of the vick to get wit/
LOL... Exactly.
Monks shouldn't drink
Wanna know what I think?
Wanna see how far I gotta be pushed
Until I'm bleachin' the sink?
Wanna get in my car? I gotta big trunk
And you can fit cuz you chopped up
Nigga I told you to keep your head down around me
But you popped up
Now I'm pissed cuz I'm sweatin my hair out
Tryna dig you a ditch
From the cradle to the grave
You been a nerve rackin' BITCH
straight off the dome, no written or anything.... first thoughts.
You make amends well I break your sense/
Walk with a caged head well I break out the bars of the pen/
Cars is racin so I burn that oil/
It fucks me up I'm hand cuffed to the soil/
None can spoil the surprise, I'm hypnotized/
I can break free these sand grains but I can't function eyes/
The pit lies, the depths will forsake you/
Can't move, but I think I'm at a break through/
Take two Benadrill and stone like the the statue/
Crash through I'm ragged too torn from my skin/
Hung out to dry left to die bath sin/
Escapin' my brain twists off from the stem/
Awackward the flem that I spit is claimed pretend/
What's happenin I call myself fake/
Tripped and I stumbled, rumbled and I shake/
I need one last take a bit of oxygen/
So I can fly fly away and dissolve like pollen/
(dissolve like pollen)
i solve the problem, resolve situations like Dirty Harry
the revolver got em, then my homie threw him in the trunk to carry-
his body out of town, faggots get drowned and never found
comin like the warden in this prison to which we forever bound
we regulate shit like 213, now you hate this and wanna see-
a mothafucka in the ground but thats where you gonna be-
tryna fuck with a made playa, dime piece dame slaya
my nine piece bring peace to haters, forever they sleep
i dare a fella to creep, corpses get left on the concrete
fuckin with forces thats beyond belief, white lines on the streets
keepin silent like mimes movin white dimes of both kinds
whatever kind of cut u lookin for i got soft or hard
yall wanna see me behind bars, yall some bigger sharks than Jaws
you narcs get Oz'ed on some Training Day, get your shit pushed in
shit pushed in my hood i got a line on that wit nines thats black
i leave these hoes with nothin but a hole in they fitted cap
Stake your claims were bacon trashers triumphant smashers
I blast bastards flee through the backdoor mouth full of laughter
Half your frame sliced i continue raids like police vice
your squads rice highly flammable demons plotting revenge on christ
Hand me the mic a battle with me is standing on thin ice
You fall through more vilent than the klan crews
Hands hooves dollars in rubberbands rule
Fuck school i fuck school bitches niggas witness
Verbal fitness sickness to leave you appalled
the god chics are eager to call cause they fiend for it raw
The green get it all losers take wall hits
Straight off the dome guns jam what cha' call this
Battle drill babble skills 617 area code reels
Shots peel skin peels you potatoe heads killed
Milk the cow steal my style blood spills
Next move land acres overtaken who's sober hating?
Leave soldiers shaken co-defenders of the nation
Acquire ratings up against the boulders breaking
Skull crack you hold the jack scream on the call back
Halls packed as the anglo plays the sax
Were banging back on troops the size of Shaq
attacking your shack discounts on body gats
Prices low ices glow bloody diamond flow
Flow cripple your arsenal lines transform to snow
barbaric blow every treasure stolen from the troll
subliminal artistic sold out rap tickets
jockey life riding horses for a high price
sells on amazon double as ya'll avoid the trouble
basic instinct to leave you extinct after i wink
you blink and your whole titanic sinks
Bandits beat to pulps no ficticious art
rip my chest open to expose my lion heart
darts razor sharp as well as the fangs
Know hold that black jesus thesis slang
no holds barred combat we make bones crack on contact
the impact left blood splattered from the fake thugs shattered
haters get raped in this paper chase by a bunch of fuckin apes
feed you somethin to your mouth and i aint talkin bout some grapes
release the hounds off the chain wit nine millimeter fangs
pop ya brain and leave a click in shame, all victims layin-
down below the earth my stompin ground we cockin pounds
bitches heads stay clockin rounds caught in a lead flood you drown
we pour bullets like liquid so when we pop bottles models get popped
straight fucked to the dome from a .45 caliber hollow slug
we make yall hoes swallow cuz, big black guns that stay spittin
pumpin like pistons hittin like rockets leave yo eye socket drippin
whos to play with these killas get blind and mutilated and filled up
wit molten metal while all yall baby mamas gettin drilled up
We take thrones shake suckers for change like pay phones
Quarters, knicks, and dimes sold on the grind my names known
From sprayed chrome my fates blown allah take me home
where the buffalo's roam eyes marble when i stay stoned
drifting when i die bury me in a tomb like an egyptian
Pharaoah fuck arrows slugs bloody apparrel
Weapon was living single until i doubled the barrel
on the run with the cheese bullets in em like fleas
These hip-hop made men are make believe
Softer than Nick i'll make Mariah admire the dick
Getting money like Brad robbing emcee's in the pitt
Number two snake style shit venomous spit
Yo its friday the 13th
Cats fall through the ground once I start to speak
My rhymes are here to downgrade your physique
And tear you apart from your head down to your feet
Time to take a leak on the weak and send they ass to Mozambique
Coolin it in school, workin on my rhymin technique
Droppin whatever fools that cant spit nothin but lyrical squeaks
You'll never be reach my verbal mountain peak
You want my critique? Learn to overstand the motherfuckin Unique
guess who freaks? its that fella that leavin white stains on car seats
or red stains from the AR heat, on a hoes ass i drop a Timberland beat
been the man in these streets handlin heat like yall handlin dicks
you get mangled and ripped my dangerous click stay militant
i aim wit intent to make it rain on a bitch but i aint talkin stacks
we poppin caps, brains get dropped in laps, im comin like a flock of bats-
scarin the shit outta mothafuckas have em runnin wit poopy pants
plus ill tear a clip out this mothafucka have em doin that uzi dance
Haven't done this in a while...
Rusty battle axe raps from out the closet
Boogie man burstin', mirth worsen, cursin'
Person-ally afflicted, flickin' butts, nuts
Workin' way damn too much, such stuff
Gruffs and roughs, the edges, hedges
Grow from out my face, stubble laced red
Mick ass sonova dead head, bread breakin'
Gratin' grindin', 9 to 5 'n' 5 to 10, then...
Potent prescriptions, sticky hickory fuckery
Blaze bong rips, song-long trips, luckily
Weed and good beer near this here
If not, I'd veer rear, clear peers tearin' rusty shears
The rhymes come more precise than an exacto blade
Wack cats get slayed, last thing they see is my brigade
No chance to evade, even that shrapnel will kill you like a grenade
Like a snook, you'll get fuckin filleted
But you more like a catfish, crack you on the head and throw your ass back bitch
You aint worth nothing, better go find some other niche
Rhymin just aint for you, cuz you cant decipher the enriched
Lines that get dropped straight outta my mind
Smoke a blunt and recline, coolin atop of cloud nine
Your population steadily declines, so many bodies intertwine
So many souls become mine, I'm glad I stay at the top of the incline
Corpses roll and then stack
Those that come near the vicinity, get no chance to unpack
Break your back with the rap, with suprising angles of attack
My words deserve to be preserved in a plaque
I stay off the dome like a hair cut
outnumbered and you say it ain't fair enough
I got a news flash for ya like a flood warning
ya skills ain't cool, I got special bud warming
in the piece, and I'll surely roast a emcee after that
see, I come from afar to kill you, sportin a fitted cap
cause I'm so cool that all respect me it seem
my thoughts illuminating for every one to see
so now, run along so that I can write fresh and dope
and you ain't even a bleeder, my sword wrecks ya hope
like a party, I come with an attack with a spiked bat
with crews from pits that'll change ya gears like a hyped track
what does it take to be a legend like RZA
heart of a samurai blood of a ninja
i text threads that sever
your eardrums from your retinas
Peace... this is O.D.B
cipher like every verse from the W c.d.
im one line rhymin
conflict free diamond shinin
you aint seen this much light since the v.m.a.s
whack raps get thrown back they throw aways
do a nigga like fire marshall bill
stroke a match in the house on hunted hill
make the shit look like the stone henge
hope the rescuers dont fail to mention me
Justice Leroy bismi allah
locked down or whatever like side show bob.
Back on the arc taking jabs, punches, sparks
Spark darts highlight cha mind in all different arrays/
Your stance be still got my monkey crane style
Jump off the jump on pumped wit a cyclone/
Blow through microphones wit explosives
Leaving rappers deaded by the way I detonate/
React to the flow is fate, knowing you’re a waste
Flesh your breaks, crush you down to juice like grapes/
Holding weight fiercely in debacles wit tackles while my tongue is shackles
Craft swords sharp enough to cut through a dozen jugglers/
Never bugging I’m chemotropic iconic graphic status
Sprayed on cans are automatic, designing minds with no plug in e’m/
I’m so underground most of my ipod playlist doesn’t include any radio hits
So when I decided to rip and split heads I studied the best to do it/
Intensity another complexity raw for the ripe to my delight
Fire fight dwindle down to the ashes now you just trying to cash it in like clay/
Don’t get played and eaten up like an old cassette tape
It’s hard to see what cha spitting when it’s livid/
Damn Niggas Wanna Repost
Even Tho The Last Thread I Shared
Burned Slow Long Fire The Lenght Of A Bonfire
Excludin The Sheepish Add On Thanks 4 The Inspirement
Allowin The God 2 Blend Darts Divine
So In Battle Im The Worse Like Swine
Stay Needle Sharp Like Porcupines
Put Me In A Blow Gun Hittin Shrap
He'll Be Shot U'know... Scrapped
Just 4 Not Buildin Justice Leroy
Jumbo! Bust That Ass In The Paint
Call Me Just Motumbo
I'll knuck Cuzz Im Buck
Tho I'll Pop The Eagle on Lil Ruger
Off Kush So Im a Higher Caliber No Question
Nigga Get Done Cuzz Niggas Dont Learn Lessons
Lookin down on those who posses a lower center of gravity,
Positions I've been in - but im tryna reach higher pinnacles gradually,
Kids in college think they smarter than me? Just mathamatically,
Actually smackin these devoid of thought mufuckkaz happily,
I always fought teachers, despisin' they thought process,
It's no wonder they locked down a 7th grader in taut boxes,
No A.C., no hour rec, no cards? - we fought thoughtless,
And this is how the system seperates us from God's knowledge
I can write a circle and still achieve a cipher
Rival microphones never a cycle I’m the sun that does that 360 motion/
Cruise past the past check assets I matriculate into duckets
Rub you out like gas that was just passed
Faster drastically get mastered/
You got a death wish
Kiss the spliff and whiff/
Never sick when I click
Off the dick I split atoms in this bitch/
When I kick a bar so solid it mine as well be GOLD or Silver
Willing wit skills I can edit you together like a cassette tape/
Evaporate lines that never ever ever ever coagulated right
What’s next a fire fight I stand alone in a complex?
Does that make me complicate wit darts irrigated? /
Chat the jaded face the faded bless an entire nation
Crafting generations of rippers so cannibal they aren’t considered animals
Operate dominate domino hollow glow shown timed a blow/
Telephone archive billed a grow gross box check the thoughts
Orbit times never caught I’m a B_BOY never be DESTROYED/
I got the lines that slam dance on more heads than Bobitto shit
Spit cha full moon I’m a dog cut cha down like a forest/
Make magic plaster rappers get blasted wit words
I never fabricate anything that isn’t worth something/
I can end a rhyme or I can continue online
I dropped allot of darts on Rapnetwork to Wu-Tang Corp/
Now I’m more than just a body and corpse I’m free flowing thoughts
Sheep isn’t peeped Tech will be reached
when I matter transfer flows with ill syncopated flows/
you was paro from the start, from an accurate distance
i'll shoot an arrow through ya heart, wit apache precision/
impervious freestyles, you couldn't match me wit writtens/
imagin' me kickin' your grill for all that blasphemy spittin'/
you have to be kiddin', I murk the poem, a lyrical terrorist/
make your bitch work the bone like a physio-therapist/
so y'all can hate me for the fact that I be bomin' ya crew/
but since I found out Obama's a jew, the drama ain't through/
'cause yo, i'm the the type to watch for beast on the block/
i'm tryin' to eat while your Wall Street Elite's at the top/
stick a rich kid for hustlin', that Roli on the wrist/
...is an easy substitute for just an oz of the piff/
I be rollin' on the strip, my man Koli in the whip/
baggin' hoes, stackin' doe, gwacamoli wit da chips/
I drop that holy-to-the-shit, your rhyme's limited son/
I wrote this less than 5 minutes, finished and done!
shrappy pappy, bitch i get them pies
fuck your hoes and make them cry
think this shits a game then come out and play
and catch half a clip in ya back while u runnin away
been roastin them marshmellows, claimin hard in they 16's
lay em all down, wit the AR to the 15
got these submachineguns ready to cock and spray
rifles wit sniper scopes, u might get smoked from three blocks away
aint no ho, but if a dude fuck me then he gotta pay
find where he stay, and help him move to a grave
say you gettin paid but aint got nothin to show for it
rolled on yo block broke yo lock and ate yo porridge
someones been sleepin in yo bed, plus gettin head
she ate it all up, plus when i dicked her she turned red
homie u end up dead for tryin to test this pimp killa
a pure animal, comin like Hannibal, chewin on a bitch liver
Spade never a king check the can of raid cha use when you spray
Aide cha self pity witty unprecedented mind is elementary my dear/
Jar mentality cold casualty phone dial a Mack that’s anarchy
Spidey sense be tingling for an ink pen blotch time slop/
Bionic Cyclops I rhyme not when I on top
Never fall down hills or lost the crown/
Jewels be spewed when venom get’s skewed
I’m new to this throw me out the league like Vick
I begin to flip can’t even catch a grip/
no Vick's for this sickness,
you a victim of my pen's venom
inject a dose or cure of relative composure,
super soldiers flow slurred and murder like SLURCH YUNG
black-lunged bugs infestin your message, digestin blood
why type it up when your life's spit dies in the club?
this is my right to confront weak lines that corrupt files,
crushing islands with dust,
running righteous wires through wastelands to my creative confinement
Yo this is my first visit to this forum, yall be holding it down tho keep it goin
evadin confinement, i aint playin im sprayin this nine bitch
leave no traces when i rip, any bum that come with hatin thats mindless
timeless like busted watches, we trust in Glock clips
beat that block like a bitch that owe me money, regardless-
of whatever u yappin, never u clappin, anything but ya hands-
for a pole dance of a ho that want your dough man, that aint romance
yall self proclaimed pros cant dance with these fellas here
ill make u take off all ya clothes, N.E.Lly make it hot in here
and those who thought otherwise wasnt wise, yall trust in lies
redefine hectic, light but electric, must i fry u fuckin flies?
just for u to see whats happenin? it wasnt just rappin
crumb snatchin thugs mash it from the back, butt smackin
claimin u bust Magnums but u didnt fuck no bitch that u didnt pamper em
sayin u crush backs, u throwin stacks at hoes plus throwin tantrums
i think u wear makeup like Marilyn Manson, handin out lap dances
i slap faggots shittin they pants from dick induced ass spasms
i got attack drones
that track clones
then snap bones,
crack domes
and trap souls
inside circular cap-soles(capsules),
they gats go: ratto tatto
, at low,
fire rates
higher stakes
do not exist
unless you risk denying this
cryogenists try my spit
but they just end up frying quick
fricassee
it can be
finished so quick-a-ly
reduce the rest to liquid see
the bitches flee like burning fleas.
herding me or hurting me
can't happen have you heard of me?
my words will see the end of time
for now just see the end of rhyme....
locust
im back again jacking packets of rice from africans
steal crack from a crackhead and for twice the price i sell it back to him
i go to a nice restaurant with a fine ass bitch
i get high as shit eat some nice ass fish then dine and ditch
i take a dump in your crib and i won't flush
you're hoe sucks and tongue twists faster than bone thugs
beating you down leave you without any teeth in your mouth
so you can't even smile like the expression of steven segal
i'll kidnap you and force feed you shrooms in a big bag
then throw you in a ghost house in six flags to trip bad
im a ghetto version of a succesful nerdy yellow person
ill fuck your bitch and wipe my dick off on the bedroom curtain
beat the smelly shit out of your intestines kid
break your bones till your on the ground looking like a jellyfish
big boss slick talking to your bitch often
pull out your kneecaps so your weak ass'll be crip walking
your like yeah uh you got a retarded voice
and when you rap you wave your arms around like a mongoloid
i get that moola smoking boodha from a hookah
when im on the toilet they call me mister pooper
please just stop you tryna reach the top
but you cant reach shit like wiping your ass with t-rex arms
i'm pretty friendly today maybe its from getting brain
or it could be from the mdma i took yesterday
im as cold as ice and its no suprise
you froze with fright as you catch sight of locust holding a knife
i'll slowly slice your eyes out and blow out your poltergeist
with a loaded nine, you'll see your whole life flash before your eyes
i got a stolen mic and i rap on a stolen beat
i chill in the holy sky smoking weed with ODB
im not the oldest guy, i'm only like 17
by the time im 21 i'll beat anyone on a beat
yeah you got your boys but they're all mongoloids
me on the mic rhymings like mike tyson on steroids
im as wild as a child throwing a tantrum
locust holding a mic is like the hulk with a handgun
purposely murdering haters i slay them verbally
your verse is weak, ill erase your ink like lazer surgery
blazing purple weed, my shits so hot it make ur ass hurt
stick my gat in your yap now say your last words
I stroll the streets, late at night, searchin for wack emcees.
Click-Clackin the steez, to the fuckin highest degree.
Spit a bar, then the battle flows like a breeze.
Proceed with hackin, and yo I start at the knees.
With no chance to appease, and it spreads quick like an infectious disease.
Squeeze your skull, and now your soul I will seize.
Then you get tossed to the rest of the fleas.
And get the opposite of freezed, leavin your whole crew with a motherfuckin wheeze
trapped in a world of satan, man even my girl hatin
disperse sprayin's, leavin bitches merked on the pavement
from the first payment to the last before im gone in a blast
im all for the cash, snatch packs then gone in a flash
want me to put u on, bitch ill put u on a torture rack
i report the facts while u spendin cheese courtin rats
i get behind bitches, there aint no spine behind u bitches
fella i been grindin so i wont mind to grind u snitches
Fuck you think I stopped rappin' cuz I'm in the woods?
For good, food for thought copped, dropped out mouth
What the fuck is redneckin' about? My clout, I'm about
A buck 70, muscle and beer belly, bar fightin' son of a...
...star-crossed lightning, emptied a brewski or twoski
Who me? Party animal cannibal, feasting on the flesh
Of the best, I can't stress how much I'll kill you
Drill you five times to sunday on one day
On anothah I'll smothah ya brothah, mothahfuckah
Suckah punchin' teeth crunchin' bunches of bad men
Lifting rocks cocked, mis-matched socks...fuck style
I'm wild white demon, my semen leaves bitches bleedin'
I ain't gotta say how gangsta I am, Son of Sam
Van Dam kickin' ya shit, straight bricked lumberjack
Actin' is not my for te, but sippin' fortay's and half quarts
That's pints for those short, on math fuck that
You think I ain't got guns cuz I'm not in the "hood"?
Dude, I'm gross. Host with the most, boast and brag
Brigadier general damn near mental with bank accounts
I work too hard for these amounts, I'll pounce with fist flyin'
Ryan's a rhino, wino, find no, mercy...verse me and curse thee
Three times lined wit black eyes, broken ankle I still mangle
I got angles for days, nice as rice wit fists flown twice
Ask about me or you doubt me, either way....
I shade ya peepahs a deepah purple, nerd you Erkel
Straight internettin' and gettin' nothin', fuck bluffin'
I'll knock the turkey stuffin' out you baked muffins
Cranberry sauce ya boss and toss ya girl's salad
Khaled ya career and drink all ya damn beer, listen clear
I'm here with the deer and trees, please I'ma swine flu disease ya steez
Mic essentials, ya credentials aint worth instrumentals.
Intellectually ride beats while ya'll cycle through menstruals.
Sensual work, my lead touch the paper and erasers squirt.
I rewrite history, with one verse I can erase ya birth.
Dragon souls escape this earth as words form.
Fuckin' mother earth till the world moarn as my worlds born.
Six foot beasts in bloody priest robes spittin' biblicle speach.
Aimin' enough heinous accusations to make David question beliefs.
Peep my pyramids west to east look like the bottom of cleats.
Simply put, the last bitch on earth ain't even fuckin' with me.
Sample my ample satchel charges that scramble targets cookin' atoms.
Trample faggots blabbin' with action you bastards couldn't phathom.
Saved people purged lands of evil at the steeple there was clappin'.
Now loud crowds of roman soldiers chase me around when I'm rappin'.
What happened? Fuck it ain't nobody colder, know I'm a soldier.
When Jesus awoke on the third day who you think moved the boulder?
im a hustla baby swimming in money lately
i been fucking crazy thats how my mother raised me
my poppas a pimp he taught me how to fuck the ladies
now i got all the bitches screaming that they want my babies
i know what the ladies want
ill fuck bitches till theres a population flood
with motherfuckers with australian blood
if you got a full wallet and diamonds thats gonna be my shit
im probably responsible for the economical crisis
i spit the heat on the beat and its made for the streets
nas wrote the world is yours dedicated to me
is that your girl? fuck it now thats my girl
welcome to my life, in my world i am the world
watch a dvd then fuck the bitch easily
i dont know her name i probably forgot from the amnesia weed
bitch mc's use puppy paws, I use excessive force
the laws nothing, double jeopardy plus extraordinaire
like every real kid gotta question you punk ass wannabe
looking how to rhyme, rap defined is me, its gotta be
trying 1 more time
ayo, check the realest, lies be the opposite of my spits
recognize defeat kids, fire at yo income like pink slips
cause I'm too tough, kats be trying that foul language
I know you jealous, that the smack hard like spanking
don't ever play a man's game, hit bitch up like pot heads
mall cops make you pass, like Luniz I take 5-o out with lead
most heads stuck on dick, I blows brains killing like cocaine
y'all soft, thumb wrestle like the television show lame
while I do drive by's like a pedestrian lost in a loop
strings attached, flossed punches like mc's sweet tooth
im not in it for the money, not in it for the fame, i'm in it cuz i rap and i got love for the game, my words twist and turn make 'em hard to explain, stick to ya brain like a tumorous vein, but i, close em up, got to load em up, when rap muthafuckaz blow it up, but i'm back this time, with more lines than a mime, and a strapped iron burner millimeter over 9, my rhymes, throw you in a casket, six feet, bury you, dropped like acid
yo wats good wu corp...
Why these G'z Frontin',
Always Buggin me for Sumthin' they Need Fronted
Bunch of Weak Dummy's, Nothing Should Seem Funny
Ya'll Talkin' Sweet as Honey..
get Chalk Outlined ...Deaceased n bloody..
If Looks can be Decieveing, than Just Believe in its Meaning
wat a Complete Freaky type of shyt is this that we kEEP lEANING