When I'm on the mic yo emcees get served lay back max and the trees get burned liquor fill my cup spliff in vanilla dutch I meet discreet freaks hit it til' I bust lay it down right now she say she's in love I cant wife cause its the mic I Cuff heavy hitting lyricst emcees fearin this china to the pyramids I write these poems to excite your dome on the microphone spit game to hoes then we might go home step to this you in for a beatdown I catch wreck on any beat clown
first off real rappers don't leak a rhyme crime committed fitted chains to do time talking lord i'm god winning with my gold oil ta spill kill and pedal my drugs sold now listen most of you dont know g simply free masonry cause rap is building the city real fucking grimy licking bitch titty witty n sickly when there be no justice no peace while the car i defecated on was the police call me Mr Meaner cleaning up the shit like drain cleaner word hahahaha learn how to rap bitches served
uh check it..light up the bong drop lyrical bombs/spiritual forms manifest like i was speaking to god/who you know spit it this hard?/its pretty bizarre how we lyricist are/so hot my mare thought make mirrors dissolve/here's another mystery to solve/how is it possible to reply to these bars?/just bought a plane ticket to Mars/it's legit the flow sick yeah but what is the cause?/how could one MC be so freaking evolved/u aint a thug u a chicken u soft/i take a piss on ur corpse/listen u must..
a million disses from a few online bitches could catch a case or an unloaded clip cross ya lip buss ya shit you speaking lyrical talent i think not you better stop before i spit the glock no control gogopogo1 is a fagget homo oh no im not a phobe but this boy gogopogo goes home and gets the probe
a million disses from a few online bitches could catch a case or an unloaded clip cross ya lip buss ya shit you speaking lyrical talent i think not you better stop before i spit the glock no control gogopogo1 is a fagget homo oh no im not a phobe but this boy gogopogo goes home and gets the probe
I came from tha depths of lyrical hell/ but i think i do youtube rappin pretty well/ My skills and talent make you quite irate/ nigga let's end this shit with a .38/ yo you lady looks as old as Barbra Walters/ i'mma knock yo ass out with the butt of a walther/ When it comes to killing thugs i'm the king with the nugs/ I'mma grab your bitch and do some penetratin' bear hugs/ I'm white but i'll get chocolate pussy on my dick/ fuck her so good it be making you suck.
u kno my steez, ima go get a lot of bread n cheese, talking about killin people nigga please, u aint gonna do shit, i make her suck my dick, and rub her tit, oo she likin it, and den i hit, about 20times, i must of comiited a dozen crimes, naw this is jus basic rhymes, just seen a writer on a board dat he climbs/ to da top, he thinks hes flying wit da flock, time flys out da window, doesnt mean u should do dis intro, sharp enuff to cut the blunts u puff indo, off da head, and now im dead- reach1
yo, ya'll know my steez/ forget the dough, and the cheese/ this real hip hop flow like 93/ designer clothes just aint for me/ lets grab the paint an the weed/ gettin up with a can/ destruct when the mic's in my hand/ and to all with them youtube battle raps/
you gay like, patrolling hoods in pink cadillac's/
All shit I'm in the Cypher/ Feeling nicer/ Getting Hyper/ I strike like a viper/ Then hit like DC sniper/ Imma move yo ass like rain drops on windshield wipers/ Straight from the District/ The weather is terrific/ Gimme 2 fly bitches and some Gin so I can kick it/ Sleezy is what I am/ But folks call me Bran/ R.I.P Guru, we love you man/ Now back to the essence of rap/ I run through you muthafuckas like a 43 trap/ This is all day urryday/ If you buyin distant relatives like ME light some Mary J/
If u ever ran from jake I could relate/ If u got a reason to hate well I could debate/ Im well versed well schooled / I sold Hersh held tools/ See me from blocks away im so jeweled/ My way of life gettin high stayin right/ ever since H.S. I was layin pipe catchin jooks takin ice/ bad bitches say im nice stutterin fools say it twice....
face painted by sunlight or white stripes / clown style followed by a frowning smile / mad circus act is all I see out of these emcees who spit with no tact / no tactics to handle my attacks with / leave em broken as a catalyst to show idiots how my style drifts between deadly rifts / the only grip I keep is on the world which reeks of mad heat / gotta love before i can even eat / gotta fuck before I can even sleep / spirit drippin' with serotonin whose tone echoes in your own home / mad respect
eh yo,i dont give two fucks what u think, a big pussy talkin shit to me is nothin, i be keepin z's behind my freezer, in the back of cabinets and underneath the oven, stacked up by the dozens,so who u think u cuttin?, i'd be standin straped with the 30 odd six, i dont think I be budgin, cuz when it comes to the shovin, this fuckin homo would rather start huggin, actin tough from wherever,u couldnt handle THIS sluggin, malvern to morningside, like a whiny bitch,u buggin, dont watch me
if you think your lyrically serious come step to me like you can take this stay on time wit the beat i bless wit finesse, now back up, i can sense your madness, the lyrics you lack of, are the ones i come up wit wit the quickness, mentalities quick to dump it its the realness, i'll change it up too soon either way my mind will blast off to the moon as for you, leave ya confused in a universe whirling madly deep within nothingness...
you know my steez, big-c comin through for paper, a rap superhero minus the cape, call me tha great crusader, flippin enemies like birds and quarter pound-ers, put em the fridge for later, and my middle finger down, swtichin like lights in a house, thas the flow, all over over the place, in a circuit and im bout to blow, kick back to mad spliffs, ya im bout to blow, im bout to show, how i run these steez
Lol you 2, are you serious these rhymes are shit ahahahahah leave it to the pros..... you suck dicks you're prolly both 12 year olds ... talking about guns ahahah lemme laugh one more time!!
22 what the fuck u know bout where im at, i try to stay away from burners to be a nice guy, not in the pen, a mice or fly u dumb cunt get your shit straight
you talk about weak, listen to yourself, embarassin & cheap it's like a vanilla ice yardsale, stop hatin, open your eyez, everybody has a chance to express the creativity inside, your dreamin if you think you have a chance, lyrically handicapped, better off with your eddiebaur pants, nice & khaki, the way you like it, screamin i'm a bitch, anybody smack me, tony danza is my sugar daddy, keepin it real, where the poverty rate is high, but keepin the faith while my dreamz reach for the sky...
im mister creep up ghost ride the whip then keak da sneak ya leak yuh beak bruh come on tryn and keep up ur style simple thats why u in the bleachers throwin trash like you was oscar preachin more of a bitch then grouch.. lyrics for sell? sounds like dr. seuss allready bought u out
When I'm on the mic yo emcees get served lay back max and the trees get burned liquor fill my cup spliff in vanilla dutch I meet discreet freaks hit it til' I bust lay it down right now she say she's in love I cant wife cause its the mic I Cuff heavy hitting lyricst emcees fearin this china to the pyramids I write these poems to excite your dome on the microphone spit game to hoes then we might go home step to this you in for a beatdown I catch wreck on any beat clown
Halfbakedd69 7 months ago
toejamallam 9 months ago
Legendary!!!
MRMONEYNDABANK444 1 year ago
uh check it..light up the bong drop lyrical bombs/spiritual forms manifest like i was speaking to god/who you know spit it this hard?/its pretty bizarre how we lyricist are/so hot my mare thought make mirrors dissolve/here's another mystery to solve/how is it possible to reply to these bars?/just bought a plane ticket to Mars/it's legit the flow sick yeah but what is the cause?/how could one MC be so freaking evolved/u aint a thug u a chicken u soft/i take a piss on ur corpse/listen u must..
Nizwiz411 1 year ago
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speeneber 1 year ago
speeneber 1 year ago
Yo... Yeah... Let's do this
I came from tha depths of lyrical hell/ but i think i do youtube rappin pretty well/ My skills and talent make you quite irate/ nigga let's end this shit with a .38/ yo you lady looks as old as Barbra Walters/ i'mma knock yo ass out with the butt of a walther/ When it comes to killing thugs i'm the king with the nugs/ I'mma grab your bitch and do some penetratin' bear hugs/ I'm white but i'll get chocolate pussy on my dick/ fuck her so good it be making you suck.
Serial520 1 year ago
i could imagine Nas on this beat
tragsicc21 1 year ago
u kno my steez, ima go get a lot of bread n cheese, talking about killin people nigga please, u aint gonna do shit, i make her suck my dick, and rub her tit, oo she likin it, and den i hit, about 20times, i must of comiited a dozen crimes, naw this is jus basic rhymes, just seen a writer on a board dat he climbs/ to da top, he thinks hes flying wit da flock, time flys out da window, doesnt mean u should do dis intro, sharp enuff to cut the blunts u puff indo, off da head, and now im dead- reach1
MrReachoner1 1 year ago
yo, ya'll know my steez/ forget the dough, and the cheese/ this real hip hop flow like 93/ designer clothes just aint for me/ lets grab the paint an the weed/ gettin up with a can/ destruct when the mic's in my hand/ and to all with them youtube battle raps/
you gay like, patrolling hoods in pink cadillac's/
rivethead001 1 year ago
RIP KEITHY E!!!!
Unthugged 1 year ago
@ballsofsteelboi that shits tight haha
graffwriter4 1 year ago
All shit I'm in the Cypher/ Feeling nicer/ Getting Hyper/ I strike like a viper/ Then hit like DC sniper/ Imma move yo ass like rain drops on windshield wipers/ Straight from the District/ The weather is terrific/ Gimme 2 fly bitches and some Gin so I can kick it/ Sleezy is what I am/ But folks call me Bran/ R.I.P Guru, we love you man/ Now back to the essence of rap/ I run through you muthafuckas like a 43 trap/ This is all day urryday/ If you buyin distant relatives like ME light some Mary J/
sleezyb 1 year ago
If u ever ran from jake I could relate/ If u got a reason to hate well I could debate/ Im well versed well schooled / I sold Hersh held tools/ See me from blocks away im so jeweled/ My way of life gettin high stayin right/ ever since H.S. I was layin pipe catchin jooks takin ice/ bad bitches say im nice stutterin fools say it twice....
phillyblanco 2 years ago
look philly white, ill admit that ya rhymes are aite/
but ur bars aint fuckin wit me, i roll phillies TIGHT/
u aint layin pipe, u dont jook but u runnin ur mouth/
ill put upside down an you'll get shook till the change come out/
thats what im about, an from what i read ur a fake/
bring me this sucka jake, an his ass 'll get run out my state/
catch me smokin grapes, wearin my jordan ol-skools/
u say u wearin jewels but u workin at a store that sells tools?!/
medcardman 2 years ago
lol i hear ya kid!
phillyblanco 1 year ago
face painted by sunlight or white stripes / clown style followed by a frowning smile / mad circus act is all I see out of these emcees who spit with no tact / no tactics to handle my attacks with / leave em broken as a catalyst to show idiots how my style drifts between deadly rifts / the only grip I keep is on the world which reeks of mad heat / gotta love before i can even eat / gotta fuck before I can even sleep / spirit drippin' with serotonin whose tone echoes in your own home / mad respect
prux 2 years ago
ya'll better hide i'll stand alive,
after we collide i'll go get high,
one time i tried to buy an ounce of rye,
weighed twenty-seven point nine these guys almost died,
i spit venom let me get em i will wreck em if they rip em,
i won't respect em if they arrest em chaos off the beat wearing no.2 denim,
i dont give 2 shits about youtube fiends,
i ripped through these kids but i aint gettin no cheese,
i run through em my dick in 10 asses,
you get money so do i but i dont pay taxes (=
CornerStoreLove 2 years ago
sick, that last line 'these fools push killos i move tons' was sick bruv!
TheMack2012 2 years ago
What is that a picture of?
butterflysuper12 2 years ago
mrdeanbigwood1987 3 years ago
lol t dot stand up
stunnaa43 2 years ago
cuz ur puss
mrdeanbigwood1987 3 years ago
usucka 3 years ago
woah dude, you lost me towards the end :/
TheMack2012 2 years ago
mrdeanbigwood1987 3 years ago
Lol you 2, are you serious these rhymes are shit ahahahahah leave it to the pros..... you suck dicks you're prolly both 12 year olds ... talking about guns ahahah lemme laugh one more time!!
gogopogo1 3 years ago
22 what the fuck u know bout where im at, i try to stay away from burners to be a nice guy, not in the pen, a mice or fly u dumb cunt get your shit straight
mrdeanbigwood1987 3 years ago
you think your hard with your rhymes
i put your hiphop out of time
when you stand on the street and lose
standing with your ice cream with on tied shoes
NickeMupp 2 years ago
you talk about weak, listen to yourself, embarassin & cheap it's like a vanilla ice yardsale, stop hatin, open your eyez, everybody has a chance to express the creativity inside, your dreamin if you think you have a chance, lyrically handicapped, better off with your eddiebaur pants, nice & khaki, the way you like it, screamin i'm a bitch, anybody smack me, tony danza is my sugar daddy, keepin it real, where the poverty rate is high, but keepin the faith while my dreamz reach for the sky...
vdiaz123 3 years ago 2
me toca contra el mr kaos
la cara c la ha pegado con la pegatina del bimbocao!
AmkoPsicotico 3 years ago
jeepers creepers
jump out ya sneakers
wordplay through the speakers
scuff ya sneakers
hollow tip heat seekers
street preachers
throwing trash from bleachers
special features
cant wait to meet ya
lyrics4sale 4 years ago
im mister creep up ghost ride the whip then keak da sneak ya leak yuh beak bruh come on tryn and keep up ur style simple thats why u in the bleachers throwin trash like you was oscar preachin more of a bitch then grouch.. lyrics for sell? sounds like dr. seuss allready bought u out
mrgnigga 3 years ago
i love that beat
Keeperman3 4 years ago 5
Thank you for not rapping!
butterflysuper12 2 years ago