(No battle man, just bein' funny)
Check it son, I kill dudes' rhyme books/
Like Mobb Deep said, ain't no halfway crooks/
Ma dissin' was pretty, but lemme drop about tha city/
Concrete draped in smog, tha air be kinda shitty/
Still I chill on eight floo' with gin an' tonic pill/
Light a cig breathe tha smoke out ma grill/
But I'm a wrap up like a song with a hook/
Shut ya shit down when I burn audio books..
N/W Slick (and please.. don't rhyme it with
"dick." Hahaha)
My rhymes are sharp like bushido blades/
I eat "chips" off the ol' block like frito lays//
we don't play
games online, this is real life, not where neo stays (matrix),
spit real flames
don't think u can get away, without receivin pain//
I'm more flexible than cheerleaders doin the splits
movin this quick, like qicksilver, smooth and it's slick//
next word= overated
(Yo Mouse, I checked your soundclick, not bad on the rhymes..)
Yo, I flow smooth like cool water of a bubblin' brook/
My scripts be religious like Christians' Holy Books/
Y'all be flappin' lips like some flags in da breeze/
While I clip sentences like mobstas clip da knees/
I shadow talk like speech with no voice box/
While ya shadow real with fakeness like Botox/
MCs make no sense like Bush "misunderestimated"/
While I breathe for praise cuz I'm neva overrated/
N/W Quickness
forgot word (i type to carelessly)
(gald u liked my soundclick Press)
These are freewrttins, never practiced before
rap isn't forced, it's classic, magic, not implanted but born//
I spit lyrically venom, like vipers strikin
constrict like pythons
cold blooded reptallians, write the nicest//
Text is only an element of my career,
not a computor nerd, i'm an intelligent rhyme pioneer//
call me a misfit Haters attack my target and missed it,
I'm the flash, no one can match, my legendary quicknes//
next word= Disney Channel
Last edited by White_Mouse; 05-03-2006 at 09:12 PM.
I step up to the plate swing'n my Sword lettin off Infinite Ammo
Midgets Ramble like Misfits Gamble, Bitch SicC??? u still watchin da
DISNEY CHANNEL
n/w: Digital Cable
My skills punish, you untill ya grills rubbish, make ya cry like peeled onions More electrifying. Then a eels touch is, got a girl thats real luscious Eat these rappers for real like sealed lunches More bad ass than a navy seals gun is
More fly then everybody that wields luggage
Im the beer clutchin career crushin fear nothin fierce one with...sheers cuttin blood spills gushin no need to worry bout the wounds cuz u wont heal from it
a dark mind with sharp fangs and rhymes so fatal
feed off my neighbours plus jack they didital cable....
next werd- night train
"When I die bury me with the LO on...Official to the death for all eternity and so on"Lo Down & Dirty" WASTED ON THE USUAL WIT MOM DUKES WAITIN ON THE FUNERAL""MY MOUSTACHE LIKE ADOLFS"-Ghostface
posted late: IGNORE
This is reality, da police spotted me
Hands on da wall! I stalled, they rodney’ed me
This da ghetto where stress neva leggo
I’m poppin pills, sippin pepto shifty actin klepto
Cope when I compose mental instrumentals
Dental jobs fo fake cats, I push pedal to da medal
Blue jump suit plead wit parole panel
They put me in rehab watching da Disney channel
n/w Bavarian
Last edited by denaturat; 05-04-2006 at 12:28 PM.
the obstacle is the path
Livin in da basement below pavement
Unshaven, no sun looking like a cancer patient
Police sirens causin migraines
I’m out dis joint... gon catch me a nite train
n/w focus
Last edited by denaturat; 05-04-2006 at 12:29 PM.
the obstacle is the path
pass a new mic kid i broke it
fuckin smoked it like a pipe filled wit hocus-pokus
drunk when i wrote it
one of my many personalitys spoke it
yall b fake like bush votes kid
smashin yall in the face till ya lose al focus
next werd....stimulation
"When I die bury me with the LO on...Official to the death for all eternity and so on"Lo Down & Dirty" WASTED ON THE USUAL WIT MOM DUKES WAITIN ON THE FUNERAL""MY MOUSTACHE LIKE ADOLFS"-Ghostface
Nice one god....
Whitey, drive SUV, police wave at me
I think Fifty Cents is nifty
Though I think black people are shifty
Drive through the hood quickly
Rap drummin, slumming speeds my circulation
Weekend ghetto vacation type stimulation
n/w swollen
Last edited by denaturat; 05-04-2006 at 12:07 AM.
the obstacle is the path
rhymes tight like the entry of ya colan
lyrically unloadin biblical plague scriptures for the chosen
verse hot yet heart cold frozen
knock out a crab mc 4 straight posin
leavin his blind third eye swollen
nxtwrd- office space
Last edited by tha god concept; 05-04-2006 at 12:15 AM.
"When I die bury me with the LO on...Official to the death for all eternity and so on"Lo Down & Dirty" WASTED ON THE USUAL WIT MOM DUKES WAITIN ON THE FUNERAL""MY MOUSTACHE LIKE ADOLFS"-Ghostface
?next word?
the obstacle is the path
office space...i no i 4got but i edited it so its office space
"When I die bury me with the LO on...Official to the death for all eternity and so on"Lo Down & Dirty" WASTED ON THE USUAL WIT MOM DUKES WAITIN ON THE FUNERAL""MY MOUSTACHE LIKE ADOLFS"-Ghostface
sit in an office cube hands on pubes
surf porn, people screw nottin better to do
white shirt.... short sleeves
look at da clock what da fuck I wanna leave
long pasty face fired now replaced
come back wit an AKA, waste this office space
n/w dogs and nachos
Last edited by denaturat; 05-04-2006 at 12:30 PM.
the obstacle is the path
You Pause I'm Full Throttle im a Hog but still Got Ho's
fuck this puttin Smog in Cop's Homes, eatin em like Weiner Dogs n Nachos'
n/w: Kitana Blade
My skills punish, you untill ya grills rubbish, make ya cry like peeled onions More electrifying. Then a eels touch is, got a girl thats real luscious Eat these rappers for real like sealed lunches More bad ass than a navy seals gun is
More fly then everybody that wields luggage
Im the beer clutchin career crushin fear nothin fierce one with...sheers cuttin blood spills gushin no need to worry bout the wounds cuz u wont heal from it
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