my official raps thread for meeeez

[Lil' Ruger]

Configre translucent CPU's rewire them
KILLBOT steel chest built like iron man
choosen to eliminate every living being
sensors pick up ultraviolet rays no seeing
we go from cyber club to cyber club then the next spot
living planets revolve 360 just like an X-box
i Sell living organisms to red bots
dread ocks who let there lead pop
the next stop is to Neptune where we let goons
grow shrooms and without evn knowin they so doomed
i loom in darkness its pitch black u kikin chicken scratch
grippin macs that r pitch black i shot the bank teller
i dont wanna go to jail they shank fellers
my mind is fortified i glide to new planes of existence
in man made sunlight the iron that covers me glistens
now listen you hear the bots they holdin mad glocks?
tic-toc 2012 already over made a new clock
the crystal skulls were not found because of i
so that means im the only reason everybody died
but thats the past its nearly 1000 years into the future
no man is super and all remaining humans have been spaded and neutered
its wack like the sound of a scrath from a DJ
DynoSaurs STILL rome the earth at least thats what we say

[Lil' Ruger]

build a new sears tower to be the emblem of hip-hop's power
im tryna empower the cowards cuz i only got 24 hours
i devoured knowledge and over came tribulations
meditate with infinite patience ive been waiting
for decades when my tech spray your rhymes decay
my gun play will one day be passed on im great
ate with guerillas and associate with the same likes
high as a kite still write with the same might
the same fingers same pen and the same mindstate it just elevated
from the grain ive never deviated
i give a fukk wat u skeezers made bitch
imperial styles my rhymes are vile its what i need to take the title
throw in the towel because your finished
keystyle freestyles diminish you minute stack
you rap about ya crack nigga ya wack
i dont even handle dollaz like that i aint frontin
tryna get my hustle on but its producin nuttin



already sayin fukk school and i aint the type for college
but how could a 14 year old spit with so much knowledge?
niggas say my raps are mindless i say there timeless
but half you niggas wouldnt tell me Your spineless
im always gettin picked up no matter what the crime is
young black and unguided undecided whether or not my emotions are undevided
my tears are all gone from lack of use this the truth
never spit like this in a minute gettin loose
now what you gonna do the clock has stopped
you talk about the rocks you got nigga thats awful ock
its killbot if u dont comprehend change ya frequency
dont ever let no nigga tell u wat u need to be
i seem to be just another NIGGER
who talks about figures and pulls triggers on other NIGGERS
and how bout you like nas dont you wanna be a nigger to
this is the realest ive spit in ages flippin packs like books and pages
im amazed with hot laced darts the common white folk disregard our art
now im a part of a new movement its not a movement just lookin for change
the word NIGGER still here thats not our name call us michael rasheed or Darius
and we all the same stop havin whites compared to us
i fukk a white bitch or black bitch i dont have preconceived notions
im deep like the ocen spittin a verbal potion and ill end it on this bar
it dont matter the color of the bitch my dick still get hard


id rap this to victory is mine chekk

[12weLvE]

You better drop some of these gems on the EP homie.

[Lil' Ruger]

i will im getting all these lyrics straight and maybe ill have left over verses for summin else just getting the lyrics straight for now. tryna think of some hot punchlines cuz i did that on a few of em the tapes gonna be hot my nig you watch,

[Lil' Ruger]

Government Corruption



(me) yo that’s that government corruption shit…..

Cops pullin me over at 3
But I’m makin them tremble
Sayin I resemble Da Shadow TITUN
I keep the stun gun buck it for fun
Have you R.I.P like big pun (oh shit)
J CUT*


Government corruption
The worlds already eruptin
Can’t calculate the waves I’m fluxin
Constantly takin bribes
The Presidential M.C can’t take those vibes
I keep the Legislative in tip-top shape
While cops is runnin black plates
Any reason to send a nigga upstate
Even if its wrong and fake
Package stores and gun shops on every corner
No funerals people to tired of being mourners
Little ghetto kids getting shot over they “hood”
White devils get cut like SAWS PLUS WOOD
Or get sliced like turntables and DJ”s
Hustling till the mourn to the time of PJ’s
Beef resulting in unnessacary breathe
When whites speak the N word u don’t hold ya breathe
Go ahead and speak it well I’ll pop em
Stomp em out and kick drop em
go negative to positive like I add opped him
Common Grocery type niggas I just shop em
Album dropping nobody coppin
I went to skotch to city hoppin

WELL THAT’S JUST IT
WELL THAT’S JUST IT
NEVER TOLD EVERY BIT
NOTHIN IN THE HOOD
BE GOOD UNH UNH UNH…….. UNH UNH UNH…. UNH UNHHHHH

Blue atrocious..me? ferocious
White lotus I’m robust
Aint marry poppins no SUPERCAJILISTAFRACTICEXPILA DOPE SHIT
Even tho people hope shit don’t go wrong it does
And people get killed for mistaking blood for cuz
Crackheads to the dro buzz
Killin before I even got my peach fuzz
Like I was born with a gun and shot the docta
Anyone talk shit the boy gotta clock ya
Or you get shut down laughed at and shunned
And the back up be the gun
The government want you to shoot up a crew
So you gonna do what they want ya to?
Well then that makes you a punk muthafucka
But me I’m still scheming on a sucka
Infared beamin MUTHAFUCKA
Racists bitches Rednecks to Truckas
Niggas rich to BUCKAS
BRING THA RUCKUS
Why the whites always out LUCKAZ?
It’s not cuz they irish
Why don’t shit happen when I wish
When blacks cry tears make it worse
From a yelling to a beating to a hearse
But we don’t get a nurse
For all them niggas in the struggle
Cant afford a bone so you puffin in the huddle

inspetcah chek i wanna do this song over ya the administration beat.

[Lil' Ruger]

aiyo i spit a sweet sixteen like a rich white girl
ya concept is played out hell nah i aint wife her
thoughts are bullet proof come wit a wide aray of verbal spray
and to this day niggas dont front on the gun play
call me the lone ranger quick draw mcgraw
spittin the raw do the heisman on yall
i dont rap about money cars and bitches cuz i got none of the three
down on my luck but i aint for all that cryin "why did this happen to me"
im for grabbin my peice clappin these geeks
im the monster wrapped in the sheets
under ya bed loadin the lead beat niggas so bad they be the grateful dead
aint wit all that small talk stalked off wit a rusted pipe and a sawed off
Monsta leave his arms gnawed off ill shoot you tear him apart like i did the roof dude

Bullet proof toughts or whatever you call it
we brolic drunk off the vodka tonic(repeat)

come wit more poison darts then an african tribe
african vibe from an african guy whatever transpires
i desire to fire from all angles you want beef nigga you like no thank you
scimitars swingin from the arms of czars
armored gaurds continue the mirage how you play ya cards
killa like cam cookin the grams chi kung shaolin finger jab choke slam
whirlwind strikes kicks and back flips you an actress
splatter your bladder on the matress im at this attack this
drunken master verbal disaster leave you chrashered with seven fracutres
bludgeoun your chest till its see through kick it mad lethal
in the cypher i have no equal and i stay killin cats like chinese people

Bullet proof toughts or whatever you call it
we brolic drunk off the vodka tonic(repeat)

[Lil' Ruger]

Chamber of Reign

blood stains tarnished chains
chamber of reign chamber of reign
ruled domain distribute pain
it’s the chamber of reign chamber of reign

I wait in the night bout all the time
raping and kid napping dimes
voice in my head wont let me be
so I gotta force the bitch to carry my seed
infamous deeds cosmetic needs
cops get dramatic leads
I’m fucked up get an erection
while I be in dissection
all up in her uterus section
I wrote the section necrophilia
on fucking wikipedia
the victims abused I’m hated by the media
the rotting smell is pungent
you get a quick wiff when you step in my dungeon
no where to plug in them air fresheners and glade
at home I stayed and left before the police raid
that cold chill hodded stranger
I reside in the mental punishment chamber
immune to danger tainted gangsta
I have visions of burning daughters
sons tied up for the slaughter
old man with the techniques he taught her
cursing the damned trinket he bought her
he said the man was always shady
but he needed something for his baby
and his Mercedes was waitin wit his lady
plus he was blazed be
so he was out like a light
his mental sight clouded by plight
four horseman came to his abode
the story was untold
cept that his house explode
three dark spirits all up in ur mind
u all might be individuals but your fate is intertwined

blood stains tarnished chains
chamber of reign chamber of reign
ruled domain distribute pain
it’s the chamber of reign chamber of reign

enter the chamber of reign
home of pain
and stalked by the insane
inhabited by gods bulging membrane veins
the walls paint blood stains
victims on the walls bound by chains
steel balls and bone remains
charred scars on the bards
forgetful retards
X-lax and lard
useless disgusting products
cremated projects
clouded kings logic
leave the murda scene tragic
special kicks Asiatic
everything too dramatic shocked like static
busted by an automatic
littered shit from left over rituals satanic
sink my dick in pussy like the titanic
guns are armanic
in the chamber of reign panic
I’m manic
you stay mighty frantic
you just go off and die
I just multiply
knowledgable after experiencing my archive
it remade you resurrected your alive
flatline transformed to spikes
fitted dicks worn by dykes
leaving bitches bloody head on pikes

blood stains tarnished chains
chamber of reign chamber of reign
ruled domain distribute pain
it’s the chamber of reign chamber of reign

id rap this too static love beat chekk

[Lil' Ruger]

City Of Thieves

Configre translucent CPU's rewire them
KILLBOT steel chest built like iron man
choosen to eliminate every living being
sensors pick up ultraviolet rays no seeing
we go from cyber club to cyber club then the next spot
living planets revolve 360 just like an X-box
i Sell living organisms to red bots
dread ocks who let there lead pop
the next stop is to Neptune where we let goons
grow shrooms and without evn knowin they so doomed
i loom in darkness its pitch black u kikin chicken scratch
grippin macs that r pitch black i shot the bank teller
i dont wanna go to jail they shank fellers
my mind is fortified i glide to new planes of existence
in man made sunlight the iron that covers me glistens
now listen you hear the bots they holdin mad glocks?
tic-toc 2012 already over made a new clock
the crystal skulls were not found because of i
so that means im the only reason everybody died
but thats the past its nearly 1000 years into the future
no man is super and all remaining humans have been spaded and neutered
its wack like the sound of a scrath from a DJ
DynoSaurs STILL rome the earth at least thats what we say



They call me KILLBOT drillbit screws in my head
my digital sencors pick up robots who are dead
my raygun Obliterates your whole sector
Professor Raygun stays ruling in his hand a scepter
the universe clashes with other planets
my own solar system of granite
the people on neptune sent into a planet
20,000 leagues under the sea is a land of treasure for me
its that rap that lays you to sleep non-dangerous B
Mechanisms check your vision your realeased from this prison
battle Drones menacingly alert their alien overlords
temperment of anger ill give you the coldest war
Freestyle free flow UFO's Green Glow
Rockets jet and laser Beams slow
Star Wars is fake the fortress is real
a million years into the future i feel
nothing motion wasnt built into me
so i stalk the earth and kill without sympathy
blood on my razor blades they spin violently
king of the space valley everbodys into me
new school hip-hop future blood drip drops
i need an oil change so i takea quick stop
its a million years later and nothings changed still in the ghetto
and theres still gangs that bang coke thats slanged
and hoes that patrol litterall i have gold in my soul
i have been chosen even thrugh the earths erosin
my family still remains frozen

(short guest verse)

[12weLvE]

City Of Thieves

Configre translucent CPU's rewire them
KILLBOT steel chest built like iron man
choosen to eliminate every living being
sensors pick up ultraviolet rays no seeing
we go from cyber club to cyber club then the next spot
living planets revolve 360 just like an X-box
i Sell living organisms to red bots
dread ocks who let there lead pop
the next stop is to Neptune where we let goons
grow shrooms and without evn knowin they so doomed
i loom in darkness its pitch black u kikin chicken scratch
grippin macs that r pitch black i shot the bank teller
i dont wanna go to jail they shank fellers
my mind is fortified i glide to new planes of existence
in man made sunlight the iron that covers me glistens
now listen you hear the bots they holdin mad glocks?
tic-toc 2012 already over made a new clock
the crystal skulls were not found because of i
so that means im the only reason everybody died
but thats the past its nearly 1000 years into the future
no man is super and all remaining humans have been spaded and neutered
its wack like the sound of a scrath from a DJ
DynoSaurs STILL rome the earth at least thats what we say



They call me KILLBOT drillbit screws in my head
my digital sencors pick up robots who are dead
my raygun Obliterates your whole sector
Professor Raygun stays ruling in his hand a scepter
the universe clashes with other planets
my own solar system of granite
the people on neptune sent into a planet
20,000 leagues under the sea is a land of treasure for me
its that rap that lays you to sleep non-dangerous B
Mechanisms check your vision your realeased from this prison
battle Drones menacingly alert their alien overlords
temperment of anger ill give you the coldest war
Freestyle free flow UFO's Green Glow
Rockets jet and laser Beams slow
Star Wars is fake the fortress is real
a million years into the future i feel
nothing motion wasnt built into me
so i stalk the earth and kill without sympathy
blood on my razor blades they spin violently
king of the space valley everbodys into me
new school hip-hop future blood drip drops
i need an oil change so i takea quick stop
its a million years later and nothings changed still in the ghetto
and theres still gangs that bang coke thats slanged
and hoes that patrol litterall i have gold in my soul
i have been chosen even thrugh the earths erosin
my family still remains frozen

(short guest verse)

Not bad at all... I played the beat and spit this my self. Get that MIC and lets get this project going.

[Lil' Ruger]

hopefully that nigga get back at me ill prolly have to prove myself before he lets me record a whole mixtape but beat believe ill get my own mic and shit.

[12weLvE]

Alright so I want this to be a 7 track ep. Twelve Jewelz Presents: Killbot in... (whatever you want the tittle to be.

Which of the beats are the ones that you are using for sure.

[Lil' Ruger]

bullet proof wallets
city of thieves
assassin attire
sudden death
dance with the wolves.....
and prolly apocalypse

[12weLvE]

Apocalypse??? ARe you sure you want to use that??? I dont have the MP3 for that no more homie... I lost that after the crash.

[Lil' Ruger]

aiyo i aint had beef for like deacades (why?)
cuz the last nigga that talked about the clik got his neck sprayed
and quit wit all the wut wut nigga you heard me
ill lay you on ur back like the name on a jersey
roll to ya crib unload about thirty im a bastard u kno similar to dirty
but nah man deez niggaz aint gon really act up
cuz if a nigga come to me frontin on da clikk he get smacked up
i got young puhbare right here we waitin for any nigga
and if the ak dont air you then the semi'll get ya
hit me on myspace lets get deez collabo rhymes straight
no its my fate to deliver this mind rape
CT stand up still cookin grams up and like this a stick up throw ya hands up
yall cats wack like the scratch a DJ create
stunt on me thats a mistake watch ya whole plate get ate
and i keep the hammaz wit me like its marraige and i kill deez kids like a miscarraige
i aint eminem but i might just B a RABBIT the way the fist has karats

[Lil' Ruger]

Apocalypse??? ARe you sure you want to use that??? I dont have the MP3 for that no more homie... I lost that after the crash.

I HAVE it D/L'd but if u cud make a hotter freestyle type track the same length of time then ill use that instead.