Official Freestyle Thread

Fucking cunt punks, you stunt lumps
I bunt chumps, never full swing
To kill a man I pull strings, sing canary
You don't scare me, ensnared see
I'm a bear-trapped cat, foamin'
At the mouth roamin', out and about
Stout lager, larger than life trife
Knife fights, put out lights right
Left, best stressed so don't test
Lest ye be blessed, cuz I crest
Frequencies, frequently freakin' these
Flows, elbow blows stop breath control
Cage match hatched, in Hell's Kitchen
Swishin' whiskey, misty eyed sissies
Get busied, is he...man or beast?
Best east coastin', boastin' toast holdin'
Soldier saunterin', Saunders enraged
Aged mind from crime and time, I loves mine
Never glove rhymes, fingerprint stinks
Reeks, geeks get beaks greeted and beated
Battered bruised, badass abused so who
Wants launched murder? You never heard a
Motherfuckin' lover of buckin', shank stuckin'
Stickin' stackin' Captain or rappin' without backin'
Fuck ya actin', it's a fact then...you some whack men

Pistons swept the Magic, now it's on to next round
Red Wings tied the series, the Tigers got shut down
So, what now? The Lions just drafted Calvin Johnson
Detroit sports news for all the outta townsmen

spit hazardous rhymes thats blasphamous
but shine through the dark like an amethyst
stuk in a coal piece
jesus with a reason to fold sheep
and slaughter the flock
stuk 1 be hotter than glocks
through man the holy father was shot
kill a theologist
i pack twin sixteens and run up in colleges
strictly to serve knowledge
expect somethin and get the opposite
suk4tek constantly talkin shit

collasal scripture shit i flip wit clips mad bananas// tony montana get tha hammer form this sosa //piff nose a bitch dig her down bounce over // rounds pound tha qouta out soulja shouts hear tha war cry// black timbs blunt in my mouth holdin tha 4 -5// who more live than tha crooked hitman?// my shit blam mad cats who wanna get they can smashed// jam packed wit tha power//shower acid rains on cowards bow down ta(2)// tha vicious ryme sicko kickin slick shit wit kickos// my grip hold tightly explode nightly titan takin zeus place tryna strike me? // par not likely i be tha most mighty comparin me 2 wack like comparin hades 2 aphrodite//

im a ruffneck sweatin ready to get your slut wet
she lickin my balls but i dont wanna bust a nut yet
theres to many thingss i'm finna do to dis ho
cant pull out i tend to shoot in the hole
and thats a hole in one but i love the holes of many
the bitch is seventeen and she a ho already
and thats the wrong way
but every time she hear my song play
i'm powerless over the polaroid like andre
and i'm not a fan of statutory
but she had a fake ID ask the police thats my story

I'm "gully" like the grand canyon, in rings, throw yo man in
They body get "ate up" like i'm Lecter* in a famine
I ran'in the crib, with "bottle rockets" and "bibs"
Search'in for profits, bandanna tight like a models' pockets
Buckle up, u in my "bush"? hey "honey-suckle" up
Cop a plate off my "wall", when i "busta nut"
Paper play ground...
Yaw flashcard my word play, graspin concepts like students
when a caper's layed down....
After the L, what u say now, hey zip the mouth close
No contract, move ya snow, take trips to south pole
You in highschool, get ya weight up, this is pro status
I'm the fatest why?, see, these titles don't satisfy me
I'll gather my, lines, if u really rather die
Merge'em like a breaker, plug'em to the crafter's mind
Volts in the verse straight blacked out the whole state
Now "Duke" want me dead, like i rapped bout the pope's rape
That concept son, you won't ever figure out
These paws is gifted, hands won't ever trigger doubt
This niggas out his cage, to smart for own good
But yaw only call the cops when he's up in the wrong hood
Cuz i'm uncouth in the coupe, while windows leak poems
I'ma leave "truth" in the "booth" like bibles left by street phones


*Hannibal Lecter

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Originally Posted by Mister Big

I'll gather my, lines, if u really rather die
Merge'em like a breaker, plug'em to the crafter's mind
Volts in the verse straight blacked out the whole state
Now "Duke" want me dead, like i rapped bout the pope's rape

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20 dollars to anybody who can tell me what the last two lines mean in relation to all four.

im oblivious to consequences
when i'm on my business
im all about my cheese and sourdough
been on the street for hours slangin a pound a dope
when you in garden grove dress warm
its bound to snow
cuz im itchin to meet my quota
im a fiendin soldier
and i fiend for doja
my ganja, buddha, my marijauna
shootin que te calmas
fathers save your daughters
cuz im a major problem
you do not wanna see me
cuz i'll slit your throat and call the adrenaline a freebie

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Originally Posted by Mister Big http://www.wutang-corp.com/forum/ima...s/viewpost.gif
I'll gather my, lines, if u really rather die
Merge'em like a breaker, plug'em to the crafter's mind
Volts in the verse straight blacked out the whole state
Now "Duke" want me dead, like i rapped bout the pope's rape


20 dollars to anybody who can tell me what the last two lines mean in relation to all four.

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Your verse was so hot due to all combined lines you blew a dude's mind and now he hates you? Am I close?

^^^ Not even alittle, Cinergy electric company changed their name to "Duke" energy, and it refers to the meaning of duke as a political figure compared to a pope. So Duke energy want me dead----Cuz the verse" straight blacked out the whole state", and as a political view, they wanted me dead like i "rapped bout the pope's rape". But the regular term of "duke" as like a dude, is just a cover up for all the other meanings.

Ahhh...I see. Very clever. Good shit man.

It 's lyrical mastery when the masks on me i mash the beats..
Freestyles wild unleashed, i get in scalps like grease..
Avoid the beef unless you wanna get hung like a christmas reef..
Go get ya fleet sitting in stadium seats, after the show they deceased..
I feel no grief when i release slugs that hug fake thugs..
Drop ya body in the ground after the holes dug...
It's summertime but when i rolled up mc's froze up..
I didn't show love, but showed em the piece that took their souls upstairs..
the damage i do to domes can't be repaired..
But competition say prayers, and come to battle prepared..
They get cut like hair, they girls the only things spared..
OnceRappers dissappear in thin air, ya'll know iv'e been there..

jts what happened to that battle mannn......might as well finish it off

im tha epitamy of spittin see u cats weak n finnicky/
battlin wit swords i slash em into ribbons b/
dragons in my hoard explorin tha netherlands/
have u permantly floatin in tha sky like "neverland"/
"peter pan" rappers get slapped by da "captain hook"/
im jabbin grabbin jooks bust n make ya hat look squished/
cleansin u pussies my nigga all u fags get dushed(sp?)/
rabbed looks of amazement when i spit tha blaze script/
uppercuts 2 ya jawline give em a face lift/
i smack mad niggas tastless untill i cant take it/
then i pull da cannon n blam it wit tha patience/
of gurus n monks u foo's get slump from tha deuce duece n pump/
my tool duke will dump givin lumps 2 deez chumps...

I revel in subsciousness, tapping in like scientists
Breaking mental defiances and other appliences
I'm higher with, my poetry, 6, you know it be
Planting seeds of knowledge, growing into holy tree's
With potent leaves, my spoken weed, dopes a listener
Kill a yes man, hang them from ropes so sinsiter
Dump a body in the cold earth with my souls birth
Award winner, a born sinner but that's my old turf