Freestyle Yo
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Nordic_Avenger replied on Fri May 28, 2004 @ 10:52am |
Kyle, nah bitch, youse the hoe
Running game for the same bitch to and fro I've told once now and twice befo' Bitch I'm a bang you like a hardwood door. |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» DonLouis replied on Fri May 28, 2004 @ 3:11pm |
hey
what's bang anyway me english don't know yay the only thing I know is ur gay and by the way nordic avenger you raising my anger I'll fuck you later but right now I'm with your mother That bitch looks like an ogress that's why ur not a big success PLUR! |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» BOBDYLAN replied on Fri May 28, 2004 @ 4:42pm |
I'll beat em' with my bare hands,
Nop, with a trash can or a scalpel.. Genius, who are you to speak When you stole this beat To a motha fucking freak Who's making millions a week. I'll fly you right over jail, WITH NO MONEY TO BAIL, no bitch, you can't twitch my switch. |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Screwhead replied on Tue Jun 1, 2004 @ 2:36am |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Bruce_Seduce replied on Wed Jun 2, 2004 @ 2:06am |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» BOBDYLAN replied on Wed Jun 2, 2004 @ 9:07pm |
Originally posted by BRUCE SEDUCE...
2+2 is three to me , cause I sniffed a couple grams of PCP Oh yeah, it is 5 to me, cuz i've licked a couple grams of LSD |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» ApR1zM replied on Fri Jun 4, 2004 @ 4:58pm |
running all the time cuz we are chasing
a freestyle movement in mid air called tracing see? i aint fronting about wanna be gangster shit so shut the hell up before your dick grows into a clit! you know who you are ! |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Zz.ee.vV replied on Thu Oct 14, 2004 @ 2:43am |
i aint tryina disrespect bros who trace dusk til dawn, but i likes to do some tracing of my own -with my figers over huns curves, makin them groan;
ladies purr, when intense senations with my tongue i stir; better learn how to satisfy yo woman or its gonna be my turn, aint tryna be a thorn but im a make some home porn. cuz im horny, fuck the honeys all night and morning, flip em on they back and stomache - body turning; feed em breakfast then fuck em again - bonus round, make em lose a couple pounds, making all kinds of sounds. yo i know no bounds - they be leaving my hizzy dizzy, yo some say im sleazy, but for sheezy all i wanna do is fuck nice and easy - O for an O, get my flow? those who need to know know, and those who dont, i dont give a fuck yo. so - check my flow, check my style, check my profile, check my mothafuckin microphone, its been a little while since i busted a freestyle; but im back, so lets see whos got them ill skillz and whos fuckin wack. |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» beercrack replied on Thu Oct 14, 2004 @ 4:58pm |
skip to my loop
a hop and a jump away from the regular parlé not the regular subjects done in the regular way i`ve travelled time and space in the cradle of grace landed in a cesspool of human waste battled my way out of the belly of the beast giving indigestion to infected yeast the world dies around me and beautiful flowers sprout from your graves its prettier this way but abit lonely i must say because somebody`s gotta do it or else some dummy`s gonna screw it we`ve all been through it so dont try to act stupid oh it seems you arent even trying lying through your teeth like you got dentures i`m surfing like the ventures on top secret adventures you dont even know the half of the half u got yourself drawn and quartered just what the doctor ordered because you will realise that within and without the truth of the matter is not in your sissy fight but rather in the movement of accordance with an importance. not this silly pastiche of impotence that you pretend to present evidence of relevance with. u set yourself up proper for a dis. i wont do it. it does it by itself. the name of this song is no concept. only intention. hear me now. my letter speaks electrons to your eyehole. its musical key to the peephole of the people. dance in no particular way. this is the order of my day. freestyling on the rhythm of the keystroke. give me a soapbox and i`ll give you heatstroke. |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Zz.ee.vV replied on Mon Oct 18, 2004 @ 12:31am |
with a heatstroke, you choke even without inhaling smoke, many emcees claim to be original but they broke, rhymes flow slow like tar, think you a star? i run up and put a dent in yo lyrical car. cant go far when there aint no purpose to the verses, stray like wild horses, i prefers to get it on with some naughty nurses. ya heard this, you virgins best be prepared to get torn, and i'll return with more lyrical porn. peace |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Zz.ee.vV replied on Mon Nov 15, 2004 @ 4:03am |
theres gotta be some peeps here who at least THINK they got skillz
maybe they dont really but it helps time kill for real whats it take for you moffuckin sleaping beauties to flow what, too busy sniffin blow waiting for snow? ho drop some shit, any shit, even if its a repeat even if it stinks like old decaying meat that you eat cmon diss me, ya you know you wanna diss me thas right any fuckas wanna lyricly fight? step up, aaight spit some shit, i dare ya. look im all ears like mickey mouse got your girl to give me head after six beers, dick in mouth and i didnt even have to go south to get it going so just suck it up and start the fucking flowing beeeyatch |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Zz.ee.vV replied on Fri Feb 18, 2005 @ 12:08pm |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» cinderella_soul replied on Mon Feb 21, 2005 @ 9:46pm |
reading post after post
I recognize that y'all ain't influenced by the holy ghost y'all sound more like followers than trend setters.. less like yourself and more like eddie vedder but I will give props to everyone for trying even if your rhymes have left me here dying for something just a little more unique something more strong and a little less week but we all gotta start from somewhere I suppose so why don't you start by taking off them clothes and don't forget to remove your masks... I won't force you but I will ask. And just in case you thought this rhyme was threw,,, I'd say it's to be continued--now what you gonna do. |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Screwhead replied on Wed Feb 23, 2005 @ 6:57pm |
That's cause the holy ghost is gross, like rotten tommatos on toast
He's a cannibal, makes you eat his son, he calls it the host He got a book to lie to you, full of shit you never knew Full of "facts" you can only believe in if you been sniffin' glue He wants you to kill children, murder jews and the muslim and everyone else that doesn't believe in him, it's disgustin' They talk about seperating the church and the state 'cause god is a fake, he's all lies, like the biblical snake |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» mariel replied on Wed Feb 23, 2005 @ 8:16pm |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» cinderella_soul replied on Thu Feb 24, 2005 @ 6:49pm |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» cinderella_soul replied on Fri Feb 25, 2005 @ 5:44pm |
Since I would rather not lead you astray
your words above were funny but hardly made my day well, that's not entirely true I was glad to see someone else freestyle too! But I want to mention how you confuse the holy ghost with your own abuse. you see what you're tasting is in your own mouth it's not the holy ghost giving you clout it comes from the mistakes you may reapeatedly make and then somehow it gets twisted for heaven's sake I know it's easier to blame then take responsibility it's alot harder to be wise and move with agility So before you go making more rhymes that stink I invite you to sit down and have water for a drink and listen while I tell you the truth try to un-confuse the holy ghost from your own abuse. |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» daFTWin replied on Fri Feb 25, 2005 @ 7:04pm |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» wisp replied on Fri Feb 25, 2005 @ 8:02pm |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Zz.ee.vV replied on Sat Feb 26, 2005 @ 10:30pm |
most of youz arent masters of creativity,
but at least i can see some activity it however lacks positivity, oozes negativity true skill is showcased only with real productivity when you on the mic, aint no lyrical festivity did i just hurt your sensitivity? sippin on my hearbal tea im just chillin out, ya see take my vitamin C and emcee, watchin haters flee my rhyme's so intense i even get amputees dancin. legs are missin, so they bump around like fleas or like those drunk ass fuckers at that st-henri party, who was wearing russian hat and a T gee some people's fashion sense is retarded just disregard it everyday with ugliness we're bombarded discard it just like J did when he mooned cops and farted thats it this has been a rhyme about some random shit. |
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