puttin shells in ya mouth like fuckin tacos
ringing the bell without L.L screamin "its not yours"
hip-hop whores in the red light district without locked doors
cause i got these bastards open like sores
on point like the infa red dot yo
these rhymese be mine cat they not yo's
cause ur rhymes be cheesy like corn DOGS and NACHOS
next word....lamp shade
"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
A bag over your head to cover the lights/
My dog is my gun, wanna bet that he bites?/
So you think Vato's eat taco's? and beans and shit too/
I'm A Mexican and guess what.... we all fuckin' do/
I got genital sores from whores who bend on all fours/
It's a chore yo they got me open like car doors/
When i'm freestylin' ya'll bet i'm just as nice/
Scarin' niggas like I was the poltergist/
I stand tall like a mountain resting in the everglade/
And have the ability to turn out your light from a lamp shade/
N/W - Next Word
Walk In My Shoes, Hurt Ya Feet, Then Yall Gone Know Why I Do Dirt In The Street.
"Shorty gimme more a u, ill take on 4 of u, plus 44 of the 48 laws for u"
"The Future is a mystery, the past is history, today is a
gift thats why its called the present"
Um on 7 Mile Ridin fuckin Dirty
Cass Corridor as well punk
www.forgottenmichigan.com
shit, edited so got posted late; here it is anyway, I like it:
Ma style dirty like sanchez
Like hot lunches and german shit munchers
Hardcore like tobacco
Two by fo style knock out till you blackout
Invasive style penetrates intestines
I'm blessed with skills that kill like Smith’n Wesson
From T-dot west-end
Illuminate cyphaz wit my presence like incandescence
reduce opponents to irrelevence
castrate mc's force'em too be celibate
possess intelligence....
IQ's that's like one fifty eight
I’m so bright, I need to come on stage wearin a lamp shade
n/w next word
Last edited by denaturat; 05-04-2006 at 12:25 PM.
the obstacle is the path
I blow up suckas like handgernades
spit oil like on canvas paints
u can't erase
permanemt, words ispit
and animate//
these pages of my life
so theirs more than
what granite makes (pencils with granite tips)
marks on paper moving in sync
but not what the band is named// (nsync)
I spit these phrases online, u could call me a text nerd/
but remember this post, next time u can't think of the next word//
next word=indecent
Last edited by White_Mouse; 05-04-2006 at 05:18 PM. Reason: forgot to put next word
my rap's mouse trap, better yet I'm da fat cat
swallow you whole, now you a hairball on da mat
what you got?... I rhyme solid like fort knox
flow tight like spandex my delivery's like fed ex
I spit so much rap shit I don't need chapsticks
like david blain I'm way beyond cheap hat tricks
jaw droppa I rhyme like da big papa
yo style more basic den dat parappa da rappa
I'm like religious visions....crowd pleasin
since you just a pup I'll stop being indecent
n/w Polish - (like a person from Poland)
Last edited by denaturat; 05-04-2006 at 09:17 PM.
the obstacle is the path
U firing darts but they all miss,
to have a little talent, that be ur wish,
I be writing this verse, but its no diss,
My words be followed
like the Constituition of May 3rd,
for those who dont know its the law of the Polish
Next word
Listen
(no beef, just sorta battle )
I shoot automic arrows like the green ranger
Your simple rhymes more mindless than readin screensavers, i speak danger,//
in rooms that include, your doom like my avatar
the mouse and the mask,still spewin automatic bars//
(MF doom and Danger Mouse collab album)
I'm killing emcees with this lyrical anthrax
You deliver with Fed-Ex?
I send with urannium post stamps//
(UPS)
You can't realize, u indifferent
u don't realize u dead, passed on
it's just a euphimism/
to decribe u died
but u won't listen//
next word=Christ
Last edited by White_Mouse; 05-07-2006 at 12:05 PM. Reason: extra word
Mashin you up quicker than you can rejuvinate,
step to me an you lookin to get eraticate,
Im a fly nigga that tryin to make it,
your rhymes r bare, no clothes, dey fukin naked.
Your a lost kid like the three blind mice,
try to hit bak and i hav you beggin for Christ.
N/W= Official
Last edited by Raptica; 05-08-2006 at 12:00 PM.
As the world turns, I spread like germs
Bless the globe with the pestilence,
the hard-headed never learn.
It's my testament to those burned.
All right they call me the student
the streets hopeful graduate/
study these rhyme books to pass the test
as the dopest canadate/
for the top of my class, i studied while others unaware/
some have dared,
to claim the throne, ignoramous clones
who think the "crown" is dirty brown underwear//
next word-bushido (like the sword)
from the young age of 8 my martial studies begun
succumbed as a teen to blood lusting for fun
lost my way many times my Sensei's lessons were shunned
finally at 25 I arrived to the land of the Rising Sun,
mesmorised by beauty of warrior shrines bathed in peaceful tranquility
learnt humility, bowed my head, unlocking limitless ability
in Portugese my name translates to ardiloso fujido
lifelong intent, forged with the immoveable heart of bushido
next word: Brazil
LOL i thought is said underwear LOL
i am so retatared LOL
a scary little nigga that is tryin to make it,
move away from the mic for i am here to take it,
challenge me with any world record ill fukin break it,
i do old girls not young ones you gad-dam rapist
you are self-concious, that is quite understandable,
get a refund on ur rhymes for they to reprimandable.
your tool is the size of a penny, 2 "mills"
ill have ya girl as a cast in the "Mike's in Brazil"
Mke is Brazil is a porno guys!!!
N/W= edit
As the world turns, I spread like germs
Bless the globe with the pestilence,
the hard-headed never learn.
It's my testament to those burned.
Shoutin a Message, takin Child's support and ya Blessin'
fuck a Friendship, i got cats in Lac's that could kill ya with the Penmenship
Essence Lifts, ta dim ya shine like Less Sun Bitch!!
Lesson's Drift ta Canada ta south of the border by Mexicans
Estrogen makes it so life don't mean shit aint worth Rememberance
n/w: Shadow Hounds
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
Fuck penmenship my friends only kill with weapon/
7 Mile to Cass motha fucka where you reppin?/
In the next thing to a second, once you confess/
I blow my shotgun and rip off a peice of your chest/
I've got big balls, in case a woman has a big mouth/
And you can bring 5 girl friends cuz Trigga got a big couch/
Got Cousin's in Memphis they reppin' the orange mound/
Any outsider gets crept on like a shadow hound/
Walk In My Shoes, Hurt Ya Feet, Then Yall Gone Know Why I Do Dirt In The Street.
"Shorty gimme more a u, ill take on 4 of u, plus 44 of the 48 laws for u"
"The Future is a mystery, the past is history, today is a
gift thats why its called the present"
Um on 7 Mile Ridin fuckin Dirty
Cass Corridor as well punk
www.forgottenmichigan.com
N/W - Detroit
Walk In My Shoes, Hurt Ya Feet, Then Yall Gone Know Why I Do Dirt In The Street.
"Shorty gimme more a u, ill take on 4 of u, plus 44 of the 48 laws for u"
"The Future is a mystery, the past is history, today is a
gift thats why its called the present"
Um on 7 Mile Ridin fuckin Dirty
Cass Corridor as well punk
www.forgottenmichigan.com
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