Official Freestyle Thread

[UNCLE RUCKUS]

Sellin extacy pills just to pay them fuckin bills
Pain fills your conscience but the fridge is filled
Got to find your niche no point workin if u hate it
Staying faded but your bank accounts been raided
Cant spend it if you dont make it
Dollars sacred, seperate weak kin easily
Silent hatred cant let their dead sleep peacfully
Creepin evilly schemin on your demise
Dont be caught dreaming or its no suprise
When you come up missing on a milk carten
Staying righteous but I´m still starvin

[AcidPhosphate69]

Sellin extacy pills just to pay them fuckin bills
Pain fills your conscience but the fridge is filled
Got to find your niche no point workin if u hate it
Staying faded but your bank accounts been raided
Cant spend it if you dont make it
Dollars sacred, seperate weak kin easily
Silent hatred cant let their dead sleep peacfully
Creepin evilly schemin on your demise
Dont be caught dreaming or its no suprise
When you come up missing on a milk carten
Staying righteous but I´m still starvin

That shit is nice. Hey, would you want to do a collabo some time? PM me and let me know.

[Bigot Hitman]

Yo my gun claps more than fans at a wu concert
Con's dirt, allover the don's shirt
Now no matter where it goes off, bomb's hurt
Fuck around too much, find yo toes off
And i'ma show off, leave yo corpse in my foe's trough
Peep me in the back, wit a low cough, sleepin ina lac
Ministers preachin out back, fuck'em, i teach'em bout crack
An yo i'm "reachin out black", at night you can't even see my hands
These plots, couldn't be my plans, and these pussies can't be my mans
Push weed like closed doors, compromise, fucka drug war
But if i gotta go to service fuck swingin, that's what slugs for
When it comes to coffe cups, i "mug" more, outlaw about brawls
Yaw niggas is without balls, i come wit crews that you doubt fall

[bizzlez]

don't know how to shoot but I'd grab a machete
torture methods slow like 8 millimeter movies
no more talking, the battle lines have been drawn
like David and Goliath I'll trump you with a pawn
keep claiming you fly like kamikaze pilots
can't see the point, and stuck needles in your iris
my pores precipitating heat, can you feel that
fighting an avalanche and still wants a rematch
breaking down barriers, literally like Bruce Lee
for the ignorant with the truth theres no peace
theres always been greed but before money it was land
for me it wasn't everything it made pieces of a man

[Sizzy Up]

Wow.. So In Secret Talk.. U Talk About Me .. That Sucks.. U Know My Intentions.. So I Just Post Her Pic.. But Then Being Who U R .. After I Made A Change In My Verse.. It Is Expected.. Only This Time It Made More Sense.. I Would Still Fuck Ur Friend.. Not U .. Thats Crazy Ur Smile Could Be More. And Also.. The Bow. Its Like Excusing U.. A Star.. Making Me Happy.. At Least U Got That Part Right.. Meaning I Shine Bright But Fuck.. I Dont Try To Disturb.. U .. I Just .. Am In A Lost World.. I Dont Get.. So Just Stick To Dancing.. And Let Life.. Be What It Is.. Of Course I Cant Wait.. To Go.,. We All Have Sins.. But Some Sins Are Forgiven.. Not That I Care .. Rhymes Are Like Screw Music.. Some People Can Take Me .. While Others Cant .. How Can I Rap .. People. In Here Excuse Me .. That Was Just Out Of The Blue.. Im Not Even Supposed To Be Trippin .. Alberto.. Ur Homie.. Still Whether U Want To Or Not. .. Alberto.. El Estupido. Sinico.. Tan Escandalaso. I Hate That Fool ... Uh. Fucken Albert.. Fuck Albert That Fool Is Weird. Fucken Albert. A Whole Past. Passes Me By ..


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[SHRAP]

passin me by, get blast from ya head to ya thigh
askin me why, shiverin shakin u know why u have 2 die
survival of the fittest, rivalsll get fitted for caskets
yellin TIMBER choppin legs off tall bitches wit hatchets
get hit wit this ratchet and you best believe its over
shippin off bags full of body parts to meet my quota
meat market, you want beef start it get fuckin smoked
weak hearted hoes bout to die from a fuckin stroke
mindless shows of aggression, whip out this 4 and im blessin
you with 4 in the dome shoulda known better 2 test him
the man with the plan to get funds, CLICKA BLAM
best believe he gon die wit a gun in his hand
youll never take me alive and bitch i aint takin no bribes
grip in my pocket, bitch, try to take it and DIE!!!
aint no love for any hoe plus i wet up any foe
eeny meeny miney moe, who next 2 get found by the po?

[bizzlez]

punks spitting wrapping up they verse's like scrolls
can't get the taste off ya tongue like licking icy poles
ain't fake when you see the bullet pop out like 3D glasses
you ain't matter, placed right next to the periodic gas's
only thing you've done pumped were those reeboks
wanted to feel the rock, please, the game ain't hop scotch
the smart ones stay out the battering rams way
kids be stupid nowadays wanting to jam like pb an j
I be the toast of the town, got those nooks and crannies
may be winter but you shook like ya granny

[Bigot Hitman]

Get off the floor, nigga get that shit off the store
U ain't die'in in my trap house, u ain't a fuckin black mouse
Snitch, u could get fam hurt for this
Shit, sirens scream'in, i mus be dream'in, fuckin dirty bitch
Fuck it, jus push that nigga out the window
Its a short drop, i can't afford to open more shops
I'm in though, my indo, spreaded on the hardwood
Tired to flee in the 89', but the shit don't start good
Picked up the sharp tool, i hope its jus one cop
Armed my self, hopped in the closet, he bout to get dumb shocked
Knock knock, my niggas long gone, i'm waitin for the chance
To jump out the closet, and split his flat foot stance
Foot steps, i jumped out, then droped the ox
Surpised it was a fed raid! each wita lead gauge
I played dumb, sain some crooks locked me in there ( the closet)
"I thought yaw was them", "they tried to pop me in here"
Then i told'em, they even pushed my nigga out the window
After they stabbed him an he bled, check the blood round the timbo
These musta been rookie feds, they asked to press charges
I'm like naw i'm straight, fuck'em, then my chest started
To relax, see i'm quick to think on my feet
Plus i peep when i'm down, don't even blink in my sleep

[Battle 1]

Taking em' deep like a reflection on a window peep as I creep
Over they shoulder like the Grim Reep brush em' off with a gun sweep
Scan the perimeter leave bad taste in em' like I'm bitter yo
Plus I'm better yo written in any type of letter yo
Known for wrecking the show
Make the crowd roar as I score points for sure
Keeping up with my flow is spellbound no catching the rebound
I bounce of the board opponents crash like an ounce or burn like hash
For they cash get mashed up or with knives slashed up
Have em' washed up in blood swipe their stash up
Like porno sluts fucked real hard they bashed up

[Battle 1]

Word up...
Taking the trash out splash em' out like old fashion
No story telling fables they yelling
Unstable thoughts making brain cells swelling
Just strong rhymes sailing with thoughts hailing
Prophecies get to proclaiming
Entering the halls of fame where the best get slain
Bare the gain with no pain that's like not following the rules to the game
Take aim with gunz inside the mental plane
Blasting through thoughtz insane till the third eye see the same
Getting rid of them lame rhymez knocking em' out the frame
Leaving em' dead the same way they came

[61stkillah]

Pull Up In The Passenger Seat
Hop Out getting something to eat
N-ggaz Hating;
Wanting Me Down And Off My Feet
Now, i get him ina painful sleep; How bout
treat Like RZA add A Kick To The Beat

i got nothing else
________
PERUVIAN COOKING

[Tha Ill Shogun Lord]

i drop like nuclear mental explsions
my spit burns thru mc's with louisvill sluggas
i cant hold back the anger jack the strangla
cuz i wont kill ya torture you wit holy sprinkler
murda you with a thousand trigger fingers

[Battle 1]

With figures that's bigger
Host rap in your city like big Tigger
Corks pop em' off the top with my toast
East to the West coast
Mc's on the side just roast
I drop mental jewls the most
Priceless, wash them off with soap
Just slang my shit like dope
Mc's having meetings with the pope
In need of prayers cause against me they have no hope

[Tha Ill Shogun Lord]

but yo lets breed them blood soaked
and choke the herbs my verbs deliver actions
voice ativated rhymes got em in self destruck mode like cyrax
i aint got time for a friendship
my pen men ship is a sniper vs a marksmen
or close range ninjutsu teleport leave a trail of leaves
appear at yo blind spots i shine like cosmic sun spots
blocked telepathic attacks niggas with big swords
cant compete against the shogun lord
cuz i use the five elements gold water fire earth and wood
you better come equip with the goods

[Bigot Hitman]

Here, take this verse as a lesson on the flow
Clear this first, like its a wesson on the flo
Watch as i rape this worse, an spear this curse
On me droppin rhymes, wit no hands i break this hearse
The lake is clear, take a swim and drown easy
When unskilled rappers rap murder lines, it sounds cheesy
But see me, my shit hits home like baseball players
Take my rubber tipped gats, an erase yaw haters
Fuckers who spit back, get they girl's tits slapped
I'm ready to flip like hitler, and get the world's bricks jacked
In the street, my rank's spittler, shank pit bulls or clips pulled
Why when i go to hear rappers at concerts, the kids druel
Guess they couldn't spit, my aplause they wouldn't get
In a all musical world, there hearts shouldn't tic