Official Freestyle Thread

[Sicka than aidZ]

fya^

[Sicka than aidZ]

you aint no "krimewave"...u just a Cryin shame.../
fuckin punk watch what your sayin before i unleash the tru meaning of your name.../
anyways yo, fuck "green Bee" an "G-ho!".../
fuck that pussy "taskmaster" actin like he's gonna get jasper thrown out WuCo,.../
"Fuck that"...u know u pussy snitches aint shit.../
whinin babies,...u never went through slavery so why's it so hard for u to forget?...
that we're just as clueless as the next fool when it comes to the oldschool.../
cryin bout a word that aint even cool even when it's used by a black fool.../
this is what i do, ill come in here when im pissed.../
u fuckin booger eatin butt squeeze,...im the last ninja u should diss.../
ill put u in the ground,...nobody attending your funeral.../
your fam treats me like a general an leaves your punks ass to rot into minerals.../
all the the the flowers an around your grave Wilt an die on the regular an shit.../
grass is all decayed an wont grow cuza all the muthafuckin piss.../
that was spilt on your tombstone,...im sicka, IM in the throne.../
leave jasper alone,...fuck it, Five minutes,.I'm goin home

peace

[RockD]

ready to sprout out the temple i'm on a mission
blaze off in range like the spanish inquestion
it a brand new decision about to raid the battlefield
i'm ready to face death and go after battle kills
i'll come like FDR's new deal activist of my time
i'ma take another jurney in the war filled sunshine
to kick a few rhymes and disses so i can develop
and engulf mcee's and seal them in a en-velop
is time to get-up i will leave on a jurney this my intermision
pick up my swords and kunais and wu tradition
i have no indecissions i'm ready to roll
first challange will be an intelleckt show
i'm aimin high i will survive thats a givin
i'm choke em out cause thats my air he's breathin
victory is living why else will you live
is better to take away wat the fuk is to give
mic check one two one two yo check it
gime the swords. *yell*"to the battle field" ima reck it

[Sicka than aidZ]

yeah^

[Sicka than aidZ]

rock D holdin it down to the fullest an all that cool stuff.../
you'll never catch me cuz im always drinkin, rappin an chasin muff.../
like duff...it's that beer that homer drinks.../
most of yall aint got a brain so fuck what u think.../
you know who u r, no one in this thread.../
whatever, im tired,..im goin to bed, "Nuff said"

peace

[Undead Ninja]

As The Undead comes though
I blast back hearthearts have that shit going in relapse
watch ure back I flip clips like your mothers clit.
You ain't seen shit it's the ninja I came though to hurt all defenders
Mc's can't touch it try ta double dutch it have you ass striaght flush it!
"Who SHOT Davy Crocket With The Bottle Rocket" I did the Undead and still
they can't top it.
Togakure for life can you feel this I made you who you are and you try to steal this
all angles defining all dimensions.
Uzi SMG on your ass have you smellin stenchs!

[Kool P Shook]

Your style is high,it flys like an eagle/
emotions from a consciuos can be just a title/
for a new saga,for a new F.F. episode/
hot rhymes,Firaga,my thundaga kills all codes/
life is just a new war in the name of shaolin/
and I dont know what do,so i'm a ronin/
who can understand the brain of a warrior?/
a confused reflex in the destiny...in a mirror/

[Born Ruler I]

in a mirror my right punch to left side of own dome
gettin clearer, my sight jumps, bereft of grown clones
solemn negative image crushed with a piercing glance
bottom sedative meditation flushed, I'm fierce, you sing and dance
steppin fetchit, amos andy candy drone fly army get crushed
protecting a widow queen's pincers tangle web of wet gushed
blown by force of wind, the sorcerer wins by a tapestry of spells
metronome of course keeps time when wind, I gather up the shells

[nut_end]

be maxing out my head while listening whats not said
checking out my eyes while peeping friendly skies
going through convulsions though never to be repulsing
from the chimes of the clocks runnning up bells when unlocked
in the skulls where the rings are toned tuned and consumed
lertting it slip away as reality fades and life is once again resumed

[Mantra]

Code Red catz get filled wit lead testin' an ol' head
Countin' crazy bread by tha loafs loungin' on tha bed
Hard knocks poundin' my head til' i feel a migrane
When i die put my corpse in fly grains kneck naked no heavy chains
remember James came and conquered tha games bouncer
Flip a emcee like a ounce of that white monster

[Grim Reapa]

Yo yo yo

Minz Konceptz automatically connects like tha internet
Phsyco threat, niggas crossin there lives like X an Y intacepts
Makin vets, outta lil posers who think they can drop sick rhymes
Or betta yet explode on a page like a ma fuckin landmine
I'm inclined, to drop rivitin spells of sickness
Occult masta niggah, slingin my darts wid ninja quickness
Thickness of ma rhyme strucuture
Fuckin poruse niggahs battle me like wholes from acupunture

[MASTER PAI MEI]

off the dome I pulling heads off like a phone
call... mother fuckers get chewed and mauled
the pews fall as the fools are sprawled out
stank bitches have halitosis of the mouth
get punched out like a employee off the clock
off the rocks check ya ankles pull up ya socks
electrical shocks vibrate the block heads are stomped

[Sicka than aidZ]

yeah

[Sicka than aidZ]

smashin suckaz on the regular,..flowin circle's round em like donuts.../
you dont own shit,..your style str8 up blow's nuts.../
and this shits militant only up in this wu forum.../
u aint puttin me thru all that boredom,.ima stay soarin.../
like an eagle above my tree's an shit.../
swoop down on your clammy ass, snatch up your cream like as if the shit was fish.../
i roll with the quickness,..my crew's the thickest.../
were the most wicked squad of godz to grace you bitches.../
on tha real too,..u know u cant fade my goons'.../
you wont catch shit from me cept for bullet wounds.../
rap like typhoons and own every damn thang like tycoons.../
watch me get "looney tune's",...hell,...you'll learn soon...
10 minutes, naw, prolly seven.../
ima Bishop an u a bitch so ima c ya in heaven or at the Seven Eleven.../
Fuck your weak shit,..AND AIDZ KEEPS ON LEVELIN...

PEACE

[tha god concept]

now that ive arrived open wide..sesame
rhymes scary and deeply rooted like the sleepy hollow tree
so follow me into the depths of hiphop biology
biters dont swallow me
im sick like dahlmers biography


unstaible ballance on the rim
although i hold the world in my hands im aware that it spins
on a tilted axis.......you got it backwards
thats why i tax herbs like you for practice
with words that givem fractures

up in the lab all night
conimplaiting life with a razor and a mic
crazyier in a fight than tyson with a knife
higher and layzier in life than a sloth on a kyte
pop off.....i juss might.......maybe ill do it tonight
run up in shady records strapped to 50 stix of dynamite