Freestyle Yo
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Violence_Inc replied on Fri Oct 24, 2003 @ 12:10pm |
nah this is all just getting lamee. same shit constantly. blah blah blah im gay...oooo think of somehting else. And i didnt know you were such a homophobe.
Zeev isnt there a low budget porn movie missing their rim job boy? run along now. |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» PitaGore replied on Fri Oct 24, 2003 @ 2:19pm |
Peace n' respect be the shit still
Anything else vibrating ,makin us ill Ain't no hippie bullshit but please love yourselves Lucky Nuff to be alive lets share our shelves |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Phoenix replied on Fri Oct 24, 2003 @ 3:09pm |
A homophobe with an anal probe
You'd rape all the men across the globe You probably own a pink silk robe Stay in that closet agoraphobe You like tight ass cracks you're no claustrophobe You watch male sex acts and blow your load The jizz drips down your right pierced lobe Learn from bible-man and read the book of Jobe !Phoenix! |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Screwhead replied on Fri Oct 24, 2003 @ 3:21pm |
I love havin' white boys to be pressed up against. i love
the feelin' of dicks rubbin' all on my chest All I eva' do in my rhymes, is intelectual crimes sitck it in my behind, you motha fuckin kid, get behind 'cause your erection, thrustin', deep my ass 'n explodin Cumin' from boyfriends, just blow my load an' keep goin not lickin nothin from no one till' my semen be squirtin' deep fuckin' ass in the morning and takin name for the evening leave you wit a taste as sour as my cream in your mouth see you can trigger me, but you better be pullin' out look at me now, Stick that on my face, jizz on me now lookit me mama, i look so fuckin' ridiculous now. i'm sorry mama Turns out I'm really just like you I love suckin' guys' dicks, too And tonight, I'm comin' out my closet one more time I said i'm sorry mama Turns out I'm really just like you I love suckin' guys' dicks, too And tonight, I'm comin' out my closet |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Violence_Inc replied on Fri Oct 24, 2003 @ 10:34pm |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Screwhead replied on Fri Oct 24, 2003 @ 11:54pm |
It's my "tribute" to eminem. :) Put on "Cleaning out my Closet" and listen to it but mentaly substitute the lyrics. It's great. |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Phoenix replied on Sat Oct 25, 2003 @ 6:10pm |
Are you replacement for Ken Kaniff?
you'd make Eminem's erection lift; get my drift, you'd make him stiff; he'd make your ass sore as a parting gift, 'n write u letters saying how much you're missed; how much he wants to be kissed; 'n how he wants to slit his wrists; you'll be on his 'once loved' list; he's an ass filled with fists, and if he were here he'd say "i just got dis'd". !Phoenix! |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Bunnytronix replied on Sat Oct 25, 2003 @ 7:07pm |
Soyeah.
If it doesn't make me laugh, it sucks. [ www.endoftheweak.com ] NYC underground open mic biz. |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Zz.ee.vV replied on Fri Feb 20, 2004 @ 5:56pm |
any sucka who gots beef - you can suck mah sack
kiss my ass crack, time to bring this wack thread back and while haters can straight nibble on my large left ball, anyone whos down with z, mass respect out to y'all time to make it public, this is the court's veredict anyone who gots no flow, up the ass gets dicked word is bond, i know it cant be proven wrong may as well be wearing a thong bong. |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» nothingnopenope replied on Sun Feb 22, 2004 @ 4:36pm |
god damn.. I have never, ever seen so much homosexual poetry in one thread... congrats to everyone who rhymed about sucking cock |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Zz.ee.vV replied on Tue May 18, 2004 @ 4:48am |
im bored....
harry is a pothead and the sorcerer's stoned. when i busted my rhyme, no fly lines i ever cloned. like a drum and bass eternal vagabond, i smoke weed and think of what's beyond, word is bond. Bond, thats like james, but i aint calling peeps names, like a lion but tame; yet haters jealous of my fame, bein lame, burnin up like a candle flame, when i on the mic came, straight practiced my lyrical aim. pow! i shoot bullits while you cover up in shame, as i alter listeners mindframe, and verbally haters maim, they be all the same, lack of skillz on bad mics they blame, while lyrical throne i claim, in this game. |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» cactain_steef replied on Tue May 18, 2004 @ 10:24pm |
yo i cant freestyle for shit,
especially after i take a hit, but imma try n do my best, n now im gonna put my rhymes to the motherfuckin test your mom is your sister from another mister redneck, tape deck in your trailer truck shoot squirrels eat duck k this fucking sucks ahaha wow. ok.. .aklsdlajkshd soo laaame freestyle doesnt work if youre tryina be black. mang, i wish i was black... |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Zz.ee.vV replied on Wed May 19, 2004 @ 1:55am |
sister, mister, redneck, deck or duck and such
are the kind of lines that get you a mismatch hit the clutch better yet, lemme hook you up with a lyrical crutch here's how you can get started: spit in Dutch no need to retouch it dont even matter what you say, talk low just make sure to feel and empasize the flow this aint radio and im gonna tell ya somethin else, you know all those praknsters who on mtv go blow and STILL get dough so dont worry yo rhymin skill is like an embryo just let it develop right and grow before you know you'll be spitting left and right, high and low and this newfoud passion will also mad boost your libido. hoho! :) |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Phoenix replied on Wed May 19, 2004 @ 11:41am |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Zz.ee.vV replied on Thu May 20, 2004 @ 3:12pm |
Jordan, instead of flip-flopping on the sidelines and making observatory comments with a tint of a misplaced sense of looking down at our lyrical sandbox, why don't you contribute. |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» BOBDYLAN replied on Mon May 24, 2004 @ 8:09pm |
Brosse toé les dents, ca manque de classe,
T'a aucun entregens, criss c'est simple sacrament! T'a b'soin d'eau, d'pâte à dent et d'une bordel D'brosse à dent! Les tiennes sont pas juste jaunes, ya des algues qui poussent dedans, S'tu une usine de bactéries qui habite la'dans? "Tes gensives sont grises, même avec d'la lessive on peut rien y changer!" Y vont pourrir, te faire souffrir Et tu va te retrouver à porter un dentier à 20 ans comme un vieux pépé! Tu est content ? Dois-je te parler du Scorbu ? Ah non, tu est décu! Tu veux pas savoir que TOUTE ta machoire Va devenir noire! Ca t'interesse pas? Moi je veux pas sentir ton haleine de vieux bas! Check maudit rat, calisse té laite, Tu sens l'tabac, t'a plein d'dettes d'un pawn shop à Ottawa! Pfha! Et ta blonde, elle ne rase pas! Du poil en d'sus des bras, Sénille est se vomit dessus, Tellement wak que j'en oublie mes rimes.. Vous faites un couple vraiment débille, Puant, pouellue, incontinent.. D'ailleurs parlons-en d'tes couches 18-30 ans! S'fait combien de temps que tu porte celle-la en guise sous-vêtement? A pue! Ca sent les excrément intensément, ton odeur tue! |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» beercrack replied on Tue May 25, 2004 @ 10:40am |
extra extra read all about it
country boy got rhythm in a nutshell bust well with the lyrics in my aresenal mc's is farcical coming too methodical this is the free form from the esence of freedom born in the universe consumed in a maelstrom hailstorms upon your dome from the heavenly throne travel through zones supreme with the help of a heavenly dream things are not what they seem tune in to the consciousness stream with an abundance of colors this music does wonders let us transmogrify into the dawn of an era which has been going on forever now ain't it clever or witty funky hippies find it trippy a country boy getting busy in the big city |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» beercrack replied on Tue May 25, 2004 @ 2:59pm |
while bitches be steady bitching
i be steady stitching the fabric of time into a a spectacular rhyme like climbing to the top of mountain to find a golden fountain this here is amounting to wicked mathematics add it subtract it any which way the formula is magic its tragic how mcs try to rap about how their steez is sweet but its just a bunch of empty calories getting a lyrical indigestion from your fast food injection. jet fast. i'm all up on your mammaries saying thanks for the memories. this hear's the rap centerpiece. place it on your mantle. just a little sample. flow is syrup like maple. my cards are on the table. ready willing and able. |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Zz.ee.vV replied on Tue May 25, 2004 @ 7:49pm |
willing able and ready, you fabric steady stitch?
ok, lemme just get off this lady and sratch my itch then verbally ima whip up full calory sandwich suckas bitch, try to step up, but they end up in a ditch cuz im in the rhymin bizniss, occupy a solid niche crowd be wonderin 'who is this?' whien the mc i switch but i dont give two rats asses bout the haters who twitch dont spit to get dough, cuz im already rich. |
Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» DonLouis replied on Wed May 26, 2004 @ 1:23pm |
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