Official Freestyle Thread

yo emcees be posin jsut call me golden the way i be chosin, before i call you out u already done foldin...more permanant than markers i get backed every day like like betty crocker, i kick it to your girl like it was soccer, she like it ruff so i socked her, tied her up and rocked her, she said fuck me more than in meet the fockers....yo yo mc's been lost like atlantis, call me god cause i prey more than mantis, on these fake rappers, i call ur bitch candy cause they way i unwrap her, stick my dick in and then slap her, yea she likes it like that, i pull out and put the map of hawai on her back, the way i done her she swear i was black

yo yo im so nu u bitches be so old, like bread left out, u got taht mold, this aint wrestling but i got u in a hold...hold....yo im icy just call me cold, the way i spit be like frozen ice pickss, headed for u dome, the pic is gonna be pricless, ima cut your fingers off kid, ur gona be left mic less, my arm strong but mouth is the real cyclist i spit rhymes from the heart u just recycle it

recycle it, gun disciple shit, incitin shit? ignite ya fit
these closet homos on some George Michael shit
I straight closet homos, duct tape em and tie em up
Cuttin like a blind barber, I will line em up
Shape up, wit a lake cut and carved in ya face duck
Swimmin in ya blood face down like I may fuck
... ha no homo shit, faggots get ya boner lit
wit an old rug to roll ya, bitch
toss you Under the Bridge, I'm Red Hot
grimier than under ya fridge and wet spots
all on ya bed from my red dot on ya head
sweet dreams about the lead shot in ya head
heat beams'll eat fiends alive, yall meat loaf
my team poke out ya fluids and let ya feet soak
you could never do this, fakin ass bitch
have you turnin blue from inhalin mad clips
or was it red, you layin in the puddle dead
in defeat while I get feet from ya bitch or was it head?

Redbone latisha's on the horn i use positions used in porn/
Study jewlz untill the dawn my lega lega arm BEE BORN/
for killa black my niggas mourn/body found dead on the lawn/
suicide? never that i drink like hav in 9 9/
i be that nigga from the bridge my aure forever shall shine/
lucci underneath the bin with gloves im choppin heroin/
ALLAH forgive me for my sins im hungry like a fat bitch/
niggas in now-y murder, rob or cook crack to get rich/
NINE TO FIVE? fuc a job got packs from c-medina/
take it back to pricess like when nigga rocked hill fila's/
butter leather, fresh fade under my tounge keep a blade/
alota money from this game the young god had done made/
whats my future, mansion? lightskin woman, a cell in sing sing/
pissing on a metal toilet jerkin off on d-wing/
niggas doin life aint stuck they dicks in females for years/
missing home cook meals, philly blunts and gold beers/
still rockin high top fades with starter hats to the back/
caughin up blood like niggas who see p's and eat crack/

In this division, my styles lexical and my reps still smaller than a decimal/
I got insomnia and I’m insensible. Sleep is perfect, cause when I’m awake I’m a debacle/
Never had efflorescence, only my legato essence relates to mount Everest/
Life like peasants, either ya black or white, can’t notice one’s presence unless they iridescents/

white guys back^^ ^O^ yeah!!!!

sicka drop its ur thread dawg

chillin thinkin of all the clowns who've stepped to the king of the town.../
sicka than aidz forever know as the nigga who holds the shit down.../
wackest emcee's challenge "kid most lethal disease".../
bite like fleas,...I recite nightmare's an leave em prayin for god to swoop em off their knees../
hey, while your down there baby gurl,...you know the drill.../
suckin dick an bitin nuts seem to be the only pastimes u have that dont lack skill.../
I'd come here more often but to many retards would get killed.../
jealousy is poison once the contestants vessel's overfilled.../
like rat poison,...better yet, like anti freeze,..lead u in like dogs, you an your boys an.../
anyone else who wants to leave with damaged health.../
show up lookin fresh an leave with melon sized welts from woopings with my title belt.../
ive spit the best rhymes you could ever concieve.../
what takes you a month I bust within 5 minutes, so when I come I usually turn around an leave.../
most cats aint shit,...collapsed the dojo with roundhouse kicks.../
burn down the temple columns,...them stilts aint even as thick as my dick../
yo, 10 minutes in here is like everyother leap year.../
leave cats stumped in amazement from what i kick in their ear.../
time to go,...this text shit is mainly for kids.../
fuck all the haters an baby nut mutherfuckerz,...Ill let OG Kane settle my "lightweight Bids"

peace.....an dats ninja^

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Originally Posted by Genius Allah

sicka drop its ur thread dawg

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i got mad rusty dawg...im always an asshole in these text's, dont take nuthin i say personal. i cant rap for shit in a battle but if i get on a roll i tear these freestyle joints down. thats why every forum has "official freestyle thread"/"sicka than aidz"
peace genius

dat was the ninja...now ima show u the "sicka".../
why I got the dope name is cuz my flow's quicka than gettin hit on by your sista.../
an your mother too...she's a dime, get used to me comin thru.../
I aint a father so talk shit an fuckin bust open your head like a convict on glue.../
dust,..exodust,...angel dust,...im the reason PCP's illegal.../
yall muthafuckaz wanna see a nigga get evil?.../
gimme somethin like that,...some embalmbing fluid in a paper sack.../
pop my head thru the window and blow your face off with one of the chunkiest gats.../
you've ever seen,...u need guns son than im the one if u got the green.../
not to expensive,..top knotch straps that'll get the work done clean if u know what i mean.../
front?...aww, that's when i get mean,,.../
rip your head off an shit down your neck while tarver an jones go head to head tonight on the big screen.../
doesnt matter who wins,...I get mad loot either way.../
if u a gambler,...dont fuck with aidz cuz im the reason gamblers never get paid.../
break your legs with some kegs in the back room of your favorite arcade.../
that's how i been raking in the paper since way back in 3rd grade.../
im the boss,...i aint italian but the wops know that im "made".../
fuck it,...bring the ruckus bitch,...ill drop u like a rock on my worst day,...run u over like a thousand floats in a thanksgiving day parade.../
im sicka than aidz...im sicka than all,.../
tried to hump or fuck me an ill make sure you get dumped off the wall.../
only one king,..me.. an im never puttin you back together again.../
phony homies,...go ahead an pretend your the shit,...the ninja sicka kills it once again in ten.../
fuckit,...I win..

peace

the fiend of the underground
a faithfull hound, ready to bark n bite as i reach the mound
nothin safe and sound i bring terror and agony
and if you want war then follow me
i am ultimate wit ninja skills
the high rise, mr elcrtic chills
give ya the deal..mc's r just up n comin
but i'm like the mavricks run n gunnin
a "hokage" not a fukin "chunin"
my jitsus will leave ya humin
plese dont get done in, by my "thounsand yrs of pain"
my flow is like "katon" str8 fya flame
i'm the king that reings in the hidden mist
you dont want none of the shaolin fist
they call me Rock but is not Lee
the last is intial is a, Capital D
or cant u see that u have been fooled
I arose again so that i can school
and abuse any one that wanna
get somked like marijuna

new thing thing, not u sually my style but just thought i change a bit how was it?

yall stare and wanna be the kid or beat the kid
see the heater kid, same time you lose a liter kid
defeat the kid? never, windpipes get severed
jive jokers jabba jawin, windpipes get severed
down for whatever, knock you down like whatever
clowns spite him? never, ill be down like forever
yall clown never, clown yaself like circus acts
dismantle yaself, before i push ya circuits back
yall synthetic like Bishop, I'm movin like bishops
hit you diagonal and mangle ya whole shit up
leave ya head and neck angles messed up
get ya bitch bangles snatched up, its a fact duck
up in her snatch what, leave her fat butt smashed up
you cant believe how i leave that ass cut
you gon fuck around and get ya stupid ass cut
dissin me like havin Shaq cut now boy
im the mvp, yall didnt make the cut to be the towelboy

^ nice

yo drunk pass the likka, hand shrap the blikka
lick a clip, nah pistol whip they ass disfigured
two rum and coke, "shrap you drunk?" what a fuckin joke
im dang sober, handin out brass knuckle hangovers
power packed punches smackin sour cats gumless
yall gutless, you wont mind, i devour that lunch, bitch
brandin my crest in wit hot metal, pop kettle
hangin intestines when My Guitar drop treble
BRRRRRRRRATTTTTTTT thats the solo mothafucka
SPLLLLLLLLATTTTTTT all on ya Polo mothafucka
I slap singers, turn em into... production
samplin they pleas for mercy, man its nothin
a hot beat, for a ill cut they got beat
and i still cut any faggot who not street
hot meat for they bitches, im like a steakhouse
fuck around, your body end up in a steakhouse
"yo this shit tastes funny"

skale's a fuckin monsta^ i made the freestyle thread for him to tear down. 9:|6