Official Freestyle Thread

Enter the house of pain.give ya bite to the jugular vein.
Lay on the floor twitching like ya got struck by lightning.
watch ya lifeblood flow, my anatomy lights with unholy glow.
Ma strenght increase to that of a 1000 men
ya ass run quiklike before i started counting to ten
killa rhymes bite yours like vampire canines
rip thru like rice paper like im usin glock nines
blow ya off like a fuckin viet landmine
impale ya without use of mathematical cosine
lines intensity that of a burning sun
ya ass got shot when ya jumped the gun
i ran over ur ass with a ten tonner
fight with me and ur ass is a gonner
evolving constantly, like a super shark
ya ass is mild, ya bite is worse than ur bark
I stomp ur ass better than a miliion joan of Arc
1000 cops surround me, i jus dun give a fuck
i kick the shit outta them, brains drip from their noses
as i pulled them out with a filthy panty hoses
watch as i strip ya of sense, shit's intense
as i walked up to ya, room incresed in suspense
cuz im about to bring the pain
as i bite ur fuckin jugular vein.

my rhyme structure is the same cuz i built it/
step in the cypher with me, leave the planet tilted/
never show love to a snakes deception/
cut off the head and take the blessin/
my rhymes be best described as mechanical/
raised by wise men and fly criminals/
my shit is labeled as the most craziest/
100 thousand names to my fucking alias/
leaving all u wacks mindless, like mortal kombat spinless/
fuck reality, feel my brutality, assault and battery/
standing on the corner stone, sellin the home grown/
u know where to find me, spittin grimey, please please sign me/
aint nobody thinking ya'll killin, not me or your childeren/
fucka lightsaber, an darth vader, ya'll now know who is greater/

my words stunning hit ya ear like a torpedo
ya'll rappers eat a dick, faker than Ms. Cleo
harder than steel, Treazon's for real
cancerous saliva glands so you know i spit ill
4-5 caps hit ya grill those cells'll spill
laughin' at Bond like "You need a license to kill?"
you can't defeat me rapper so chill
i could divide myself to thirds i'll still be three times your power
and the rhyme you kick for 4 bars ill bust for an hour
cuz i got time to kill rhymin', it must be the flower
thats got me so crazy but its time for round 2 so yo im swayze..


peace

Quote the reply and attack again with the extended arm "yoga" style, spinning knives make your technique look mysterious like the 5 deadly venoms trial. Used the Iron madien to force the liar out his shell, blocked all the exits with my students equiped with pointed daggers right beside the flame cell. Led the daughter of the dead father to fight the blind man with the flying guillotine spoof, killed him with flying arrows my last punch sent him flying past the chicken's roof.

Timeless minutes I live like Lifeless lizards wit ritcheous lyric
as desert storm castles form battles to house the rise of spirits
A blood budget of death, wit the right drugs I'de flood an forget
sail from here to the eqautor as vapors got lungs huggin my breath
Punch drunk, funk love when we met, its fuck up an i'm bent
rip the random shit--hand & fist , knunchucks & a pen.
Luck runs with intent, to be out on itself an come to an end
sonnin' a man or any run of the clan who runs to defend
Doves an a gem! as my fortune stocks, in a place so scorchin hot
I pose as the anti-christ wit scorchin paws an break ya porceline God's
Abortions blossed, divorce is cost as the lump sums go to corpses lost
Arm raised as the torch is walked, down a path where sources flock
robbed of my fort of knox? need bonds but can't afford the cost
Hoards need more than a horse an shop, we need sluts an nikes
Trucks an mics, chunks of ice an big bucks to live up this fuckin life!

svsbvbvdbhahahah..off the head

yaeah!

hahaa!...yo, fuck u pussy, ill tear your monkey ass out that tree with the quickness.../
twist your dome off in a 360 motion cuz i excersize nuthin but "sickness".../
u know i flattened that kid an i dont give a damn.../
my boy or whoever your fuckin with will knock u out as fast as bruce lee can../
big up to the ATL,...Atlanta man.../
yeah im a falcons fan.../
you gamblin fuckin with me and u know how patient i am.../
keep testin my maturity bitch an you'll definantly get slammed.../
leave yourself all wide open,...ive seen cave drawings with better grammar than u.../
fuck's wrong retard,...u must be hooked on glue.../
i dont give a fuck about this freestyle,...i dont need it to battle your shit.../
ill holla atchya after each post "CREATE'S A BITCH".../
I fuckin clown your pathetic posts every day.../
an your never gonna convince me that your not gay.../
fuck u,...listen up to your homie mutt.../
shut tha fuck or ill shank u up with my toothbrush.../
lil over 7 minutes, this rap is fine.../
u know how i get down,...I KILL IT WHEN I RHYME....

PIR
PEACE BITCH

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calm/ sweet not sour /devour mic's/ rain on yo terrain wit hot fiya
stiill pimpin while sportin wu-wear attire
we as a Wu desiples accuire knowlage rest of mc's are avarage
we battle each other just to get more savage
props to black faction sicka and the rest
Wu's of many styles puttin darts on ya chests
been marked with a red X critics hate it
Rhymes syrupy sweet so they critic we dont face it
base heads/ get smashed i lash out at faggots
predictable lines but still nasty and grimmy like maggots
we sabbot-tage yo mic's so all you hear is DEF sound
we bring HIp Hop up from the underground
go mainstraim up streem to the top no fallin down
smack them bitches fukin leeches try to play us as clowns
we were the crown give up yo stash and position
Wu soldiers come quick and disapear like aparations
it time to make decision but i'm not a general just a solja
been here just a lil bit just tryin to wake up wit folgers
so i'ma embrace this oppourtunity to signify unity
THE WU-tang clan llives and even in our souls there is purity

few know my style im calm and collected,
I only spit the truth so i don't get disrespected,
playing the mic like that bitch did kobe,
rappin' like nasir so ya know ya mcees owe me,
th wu provides the striptures, my rhymes the mental pictures
I battle like you a ho, I fuck you then I ditch ya,
props to all the mic holders, paper folders and wu heads,
if the mic was a gun yo i'd be sick with the lead,
masta of distater my rhymes are set to cast ya,
to the fires of hell your now out of strata,
now your below me as i sit in my heavenly seat,
the rhymes are irrepressible and sick with the beat,
the track and the verse like the coffin and hearse,
they go hand in hand let yourself emmerse, in the rhymes that disperse
let the lyrics hit yo dome and not the inverse,
what's worse? death of your dream or your reality,
is there a god or is death a mere formality,
how do we cope in life when its all about a salary,
in other words the death of spiritually,
tv told all the bitches they'd better watch there calories,
coz appearance is every thing when your ruled by superficiality,
cant we see, that eventually that the society we created is unhealthy,
the poor get poorer and the rich get weathly,
im steathily, with my rhyming ability plotting ways to graise this dirision and stupidity,
by pitting me within the hip Hop community maybe somehow we can achieve unity,

Stole the golden fleece to cover my pain,
dive head first into this ocean of flames,
engraved studies released from my notebook,
as we choke a chicken left out in soot,
nowadays most mens words are moot,
what they really need is a timberland boot,
kicked straight in their ass to implant some thoughts,
but why when most take bites like sharks??

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Originally Posted by Sicka

hahaa!...yo, fuck u pussy, ill tear your monkey ass out that tree with the quickness.../
twist your dome off in a 360 motion cuz i excersize nuthin but "sickness".../
u know i flattened that kid an i dont give a damn.../
my boy or whoever your fuckin with will knock u out as fast as bruce lee can../
big up to the ATL,...Atlanta man.../
yeah im a falcons fan.../
you gamblin fuckin with me and u know how patient i am.../
keep testin my maturity bitch an you'll definantly get slammed.../
leave yourself all wide open,...ive seen cave drawings with better grammar than u.../
fuck's wrong retard,...u must be hooked on glue.../
i dont give a fuck about this freestyle,...i dont need it to battle your shit.../
ill holla atchya after each post "CREATE'S A BITCH".../
I fuckin clown your pathetic posts every day.../
an your never gonna convince me that your not gay.../
fuck u,...listen up to your homie mutt.../
shut tha fuck or ill shank u up with my toothbrush.../
lil over 7 minutes, this rap is fine.../
u know how i get down,...I KILL IT WHEN I RHYME....

PIR
PEACE BITCH

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i second dat

ayo, bitin the sharks, I'm the light in the dark
if only you could see the damn spite in my heart
you'd pee ya pants, my metal riddim make you dance
leave you in the dumpster if you can't keep up
sweep the street up, beautification committee
removin dem rappers, the fake and the shitty
have whips with big systems playin this ditty
makin the city shake, earthquakin it wit me
breakin the henny, ma dogs rapin ya kitty
aint fakin it really, i aint shakin the milli
just shakin ya chain off and takin it wit me
along with your respect dun
you really don't wanna collect one
homicide break out the microscopes just to inspect em
thats how we do it, shanks drainin ya fluid
pawn your watch for some nikes you put stains in my newest
fuckin bitch...

sup......titties.

sup titties.....