a bloodyhell... or bulletshell frunning in airs/ im a heavybear scary every predi everywhere.. im too fly for chicken they wingless. i got butterflies in my pockets' dont mean rich/ still high on logic after snorting rockets. never beg pardons fuck bitch please/ shes still starvin marvin after my dick hes eats/ apart from my apartments for a release/ my dick hardened for a dicktease/ gimmd head? hell no, i'll cause alotta bloodshed if my dicks heavy in bloodflow/
cowards talk slick til that hawk spit bad position now face lookin real martin vs hearns
think about for minute then u would laugh too idnt like to bragg but most of yall do til the blood on ya shoe matches the type in u i feel sorry for the havin anger towards everyone reaching sucess nigga in u food for thought u do the dishes HATERS.
all on me man the pressure's on my shoulders, time tickin away as the world growin colder, eternity awaits, heaven n hell in the balance, searching for the Light
because darkness full of malice, leaving evil alone, love is to great to be snuffed out,
many more people like me are gonna be found out, dont let this one opportunity slip by you, U NEVER KNOW TODAY COULD BE THE DAY THAT U DIE TOO..... peace n love from Christ
it's about time u hear some relevant news/ reporting live.. bitch im way better den u/ i hear the ppl talkin sayin ima arrogant dude/especially since dey say dey got so much evidence dude/ i dont think dey get the picture better upgrade to blu-ray/ on the beat im flyer den a muhfuckin blu jay/ bein my enemy will get ya body buried today/ every bar you'll get pissed on, aint talkin UA/.. i bet u neva thought id make it here/if rap was a sport id be in the playoffs every year *n dats jus a preview
i got myself a loaded shotgun with ten shells people wanna see me dead or in jail so i think good thoughts when i inhale drugs is what real men sell you fronting like real men tell stop snitching and free lil boosie i got a lil oozie that will leave you a lil oozie the side effect will leave you a lil snoozy i don't really know what your rules be but i guarantee it that you won't want to duel me
Warface...we need you...OK.....woke up this morning got yo self a gun....but you not gone us it.....you got it just for fun......so nigga you betta.....watching all those wild west movie.. got you feeling though an rough...niggaz a bluff....you a homo thug.....trying to beef started...have you the hospital looking all retarted....you just got started....tryin to get brolic.....MOB LIFE WE OUT
no introduction nigga need to fear the reprocussion of my heater bustin when we beefing there's no discussion/greet the reeper cousin/gat smoking like cheeba addicts with that refer dusted/no room for maneuvers I plan it send my man to come shoot ya give them jewels up/tools tucked- waistline leave u shaking like windows when the base line kicks/ perpetraters can die quick if u a hater eat a dick and swallow the shit/ I'm all in the mix like tropical drinks getting at u isn't as hard as u think/
im bigger then life, counting on my wife, to give me a good life, cuz i dont worrie about reality, i worrie about my mind in the sea of the universe, spitting verse after verse, god gave me a curse cuz my words are so profound, lyrically ull hit the ground hearing the sound of my voice, its my choice to let my vocal chords splice into ur eardrums and channel the energy as we rejoice, im christ in a different body of choice, one with god, a spiritual rod sticking out of the sod, picking up vibes.
i woke up this morning and got my self a new house/ whoda thought everyday id wake up to a new spouse/ im luvin this life now this wut dreams are made of / ive finally made it now ill never wear old stuff/ pushin new whips wit 24z on em/ got a old 64 100 spokes wit the gold on em
Got plenty guns but not as big as my arm itself.... Penetentiary bars to difficult to release yourself. To complicated to ask your self Might need to ask god and his best man for help Who would that be me? The terminater of twenty-ten.. Great wall of china dough...it just dont end Criss angel..do tricks tell your mind bend U might think its a malibu one second turns out its a bens Damn still cant believe iam this unfriendly man Make ur career plumit like booth full of quick sand
my guns in plethora/and the gun smoke is my euphoria/even if u in another hood u feel my auro/inchin closer/pop capps if i need closure/leave ur ass leakin call it indecent exposure/barrel heated like it needs fever treatment/i go hard like cement/ur goin against a nigga that didnt know wat defeat ment/ill come back scoliosis/then split like mitosis/watch u fade away like erosion/a forgotten memory like billy ocean/
smoked sum weed, started fly'n higher than breezes, cheezin, realizing i needed sumthing 2 eat is when i called up little Caesars & ordered sum pizza told em plz could ya load it wit lots of extra cheeses, & can i get sum garlic sauce on the side? tell ya driver that I got 10 dollas if he could pickup sum Burger King fries, my eyes r blurry high, cheers the pizza mans here, wut up playa, 20 dollas if u do me a favor & go buy me sum beer comeback & i'll cheef u up till smoke coming out of ya ears
twisting heads off im the real head boss watch her legs cross and uncross let me catch a glimpse next day she will walk with a limp young money young god nigga aint nothing right or wrong we all know others write you songs Im giving em paper now the dogs out nigga betta cough that frog out take me serious or take me serial you will live your own burial prophets of old spoke of my coming now im on the block got ya whole crew running
got myself a gun like i planned a killing/ranned in the building/and demand a million/imma commander/i can probally gun up standford/where the cash at click clack thats the wrong answer/i can probally rob the whitehouse/rob so much jewels it have me looking like a lighthouse/dont say im to obsene/i freestyle no hook i aint kareem/abduljabar/u cant spit yall aint got no bars/like a cheap prison/yall cant say shit when the heats risen/like a broken ac/im repping san diego and oakland baby
u ask me questions on how I flow so free/it can't be described so take a ride with me/mental penetration is how I hit the game/ by the end of this verse u'll leave with half a brain/utilization of the mind is what it takes to follow/ with stimulation of ur cells, my verses rid you of any sorrow/mind freaking this game like the name is cris angel/no black magic just pure genius from the gutter/no thug stories, just lyrics like no other/birthing a new age, 2010's mother
@raviq10 theres no one u trust cos u melestered as a child believe me, i havent heard that much shit in a while you too young to drink beer, choke on 1 sup when i slew u, your manz are all like 'thats whats up' cos this is the subliminal making up words....periminal mother fuck me? well how about this you worthless pigs cunt ur rhymes are shit raviq to the ten cos thats ur age stop rapping fam go back to ur minimum wage ill put u back on track when i rap and thats fact you little twat
@raviq10 heres no one u trust cos u melestered as a child, believe me, i havent heard that much shit in a while, you too young to drink beer, choke on 1 sup , when i slew u, your manz are all like 'thats whats up' , mother fuck me? well how about this you worthless pigs cunt, raviq to the ten cos thats ur age, stop rapping fam go back to this boy u wanna engage, ill put u back on track, when i rap, and thats fact, you little twat...
woke up this mornin and grabbed myself a hun, fuck a gun i'm a lover not a fighter, never been a biter, but if i had to then i'll fight ya, i'll win as sure as sin, just would rather not walk around with blood on my tims, no rims i ride clean, would rather let the car do the talkin, e46 m3 haulin, bad bitches applaudin, haters left stalkin me to my cribb hawkin me, down for what i believe in cross me and there will be no more breathin, stop sceemin, no more talk i'm leavin,
yo i knw bout u fake bustas /lil wayne nd all his brothas
tlkn bout bitches in dey bed/ man is u sick in ur head
u kissn ur paps nd tlkn bout the hustle is on
u aint no real G u jusa wanna b/ lil weeze u so eze ur shit cud neva plz dese / real peepz on the streets who b hearn ur shit nd start to weep coz ur wrds so cheap/ u gota bro thnkn is he fo real
so wat the deal is/ yung moola belng on mxit/i aint hd tym to read dis bt i post it coz wen it cums to smashn u i dnt thnk i can luse my focus.
I aint N A 2 da SIR. But best believe I AM DA BEST DER ARE! Is, rhymin is ridiculous. Which one of yall silly niggas endin up on da deathlist? Ya betta urself a gun. Best belive I got mine, on da count of 3 mark ass nigga ya betta run. I'm worldwide, u local. Can sing 2, bitches love my vocals! B all up n bitches mouth like a den-TIST. Teflon flow u cudn't dent-DIS! I'm n a NY state of mind. Hungry, still got da passion of a nigga unsigned. Farewell my friend. I'm da best nigga please comprehend
I hope you got yoself cuz i got me Ask about a hoe nigga I got 3 i.v. all up in yo veins ma nigg dats what happen when you try to say you wit da shit niggas claim dat dey so tuff im a hitta dat will call yo bluff when da goin gets ruff you blind, nigga you outta line check mob aint been alive since 2005 while you out here tryna get in where you fit in niggas take yo life even doe it was given matter fact ill take dat back niggas tryna take yo life to put dey side on da map! Reeality Check rogue
i take time, make the flows mine, we rhymin in the sky, nothing to say, just hope you here with me, right now. Everyone alive i feel your pressance in my soul, alive and old, and ones dead, earthquare going crazy in my head, got re think the steps i took in this game, because now everyone trying to take aim, Fuck man it' just the truth, real haters out there im worried bout you. Bush is out, so we can chill till the ille, were they have white chairs, prays. peoples everywheres love real talk 315
glock 40 glock 40/I know you adore me/how can I be trapped in this worldly existence/not to mention, killers constant cause tension/that's why my trigger fingers itchy/if they shoot/lord hope they miss me/divine intervention/I'm not worthy, that's why i carry on in blissness/cash has become my main mission/my hands have a mind of their own/check what I've written/ the dopest pulitizer prize winner/the last and beginning/outside the circles of the system/consist of my vision
So i heard Niggas goin round town claimin this claimin That Cuz they all About it Ima Laugh Cuz ima Doubt it Pull up to ya Jaw Knock u out Quick in 1 Hit Go get High N forget Fuck the Cops Im Innocent ill Be Accused Of Rappin A Bitch or Fuckin up a lil Kid My FLows is sick Makin u wanna Get wit it Fuck these lame niggas old and young they hatin cuzz im bold and I stash guns Bustin at lame niggas tryna have fun Im in this game patrollin ya lane so u better run u hear this beat go hide u punk
nice flow i like this...but check this About that last statement see son Im the on you wanna keep a loaded shot gun from All this talk of bein number in this industry You the number one nigga who in line who behind me/ Spit silly shit so sick in the belly Swine flu flow killin niggas yall aint ready Dor a master at hand a young man with a plan to knock down anybody in his way no prisoners land
Ayo, I'm immaculate/ lucky I aint smacked you yet/ blastin techs/ long-lastin sex/ got my mind explodin like I'm Malcolm X/ I'm on my own now/ 3 felonies & my line of nines done got me thrown out/ don't shout/ but I'mma go now/ my fo' pound's got no rounds/ therefore no sounds/ fo' now/ so ciao.
@GLockOfficial yo, my intricate ways, hand-crafted, creates.. a protege of Jay- no sleeping, no Z .. just a P, so you can, feel my pain.. also, cross breed a different seed of the trade. Plant me, watch me grow in a day, 6 months if im lucky, maybe. Intelligence's more than having street credentials, go legitamite for life to be continued.
nice flow i like this...but check this About that last statement see son Im the on you wanna keep a loaded shot gun from All this talk of bein number in this industry You the number one nigga who in line who behind me/ Spit silly shit so sick in the belly Swine flu flow killin niggas yall aint ready Dor a master at hand a young man with a plan to knock down anybody in his way no prisoners land
Yo I'm doin' my thang, Laced up in luxurious rangs, Give me a second, Who wanna bang? Oh you in the black jacket? *Whack* *Crack* Two swings of bat, Leave you lyin' flat, Face down up in a casket, Now lets see who's next, I ain't Goldberg but I'll still spear yo chest
dont wanna battle me you fake lil joke/ i lay back listen to tunes an sell coke/ big ass beats with the heavy instrumental/ you cant test coz all ya songs are sentimental/ bitch ass nigga you be on sum gay talk/ gay ass bitch wid a faggot ass walk/ if i see you on the street talkin that talk/ if i see you at the table you gettin stabbed with a fork/ this is it/ ryhmes big enough to make a hit/ so u sit back shut ur mouth while i spit/
all you your rapperz need call it quitz thinking yall flow constipated but yall aint the shit/ my words brillant beyond genius/you preschoolers go back and learn the basicsz/and face that u not suited fo rrap /u might as rob a bank wit ya prints on the gat/foolish fools will never conquer nor rule/just chastized by me and my goonz/
I'm a young king, struggled to live/ with a mom that didnt know much about raisin her kids/Caught up the drug scene, pipe to her lips/Couldnt take reality, so she stayed on the strip/A genuine father figure never really existed/ To the point were I met him, it wasnt like he was missin/Light skinned nigga, said to be the who had me/ I looked in the mirror and saw that Im my own daddy/ Gladly, J-KLZ I take full responsibilty/ thats why when I spit, everybody feelin me/ everybody get wit me!!
fuckin faggots still tend to babble, spitting shitty rhymes i dont consider this a battle, when half ya'll motherfuckers spit like you know you from the streets, you should start quittin, your lifestyles are all written, you write down it all on your pen and paper, then try to sell pride hiding demos out your chaser, ya'll aint gangstas,no you wont come near, from the pussy island kid, too ckinglos, get the fuck outta here
ima start off sayin that this beat is ill, this weed an pill, give me wat i need 2 kill, lyrically anybody on this track i will, my flows cold so u no dat it gives u da chills, an yea im young but im still spending on old bills, i aint gotta gun liscence but i keep it consealed, kuz dis is how we live is in dade county 4real, where the weak parish an the strong become skilled, while yall chill my empire is wats being built, wit AKs mack 10s glocks and 9 mills, n my birds down here go 4 22 still
Get me mad an im ina temper tantrum, fukin wit frank yea u betta hava hand gun, kuz wen i pop off it sound like band drums, then ill disappear juz lika i was phantom, i might give u a deal tho an ill let u live, But double cross me then ill chop up ur kids, i have no remorse an i feel no emotion, kuz making this bread is my only devotion, get in between an you'll wind up in da ocean, then ill b bak on da block str8 postin
youtube is now censored my rhymes arent as ill, fuck the world, make people hurl i run this, i gun this , i freestyle its t's style borther its trapped get you zipped up and zapped, clapped mother fucka, shit that was censored i'm sick of it, get rid of it, hide it dont confide it, fuck that word think of my rhymes a lil bit before i spit dont test my off the top i will loft the shop i bring the funk, punk, i make like em and stuff you in a trunk
just by lookin i can tell you can rhymne you freestyle is nice but take youre time you runnin a race you not gonna finish sounds like you wrote that in 2 minutes ima prophet out for the profit so yeah ill pop a hustler for product talkin about trunks i leave chumps in chunks curb stomped with dunks but nah man punchlines are played out when it comes crunchtime we can spray out oozies leave goonies woozie dont use guns stick to a fight You ever seen somebody die? not a pretty sight
thanks dog thanks for showing some respect, but i aint taking my fucking time, thinking about fucking lines, you act like i'm preparing for a sho fuck no, why you asking me if i've seen a kill, nope but if cowards wanna fight beleive me i will, dog please tell me you actually a thug, and you aint like these faggots who pretend,only got a push pin to defend, fuck no i didnt write that shit in two minutes, it took prolly less then half, i'm totally ill brother do the math
ok sounds like you fired to egnition but fall back before i put you outta commision lyrical submission my boys wait till you start slippin and then pull the shotty out like a football play im name brand you a no name just hollow yaself like kurt kobain matter of fact i am that real coulda been hit but i dodged that steel and now im gettin checks monthly all my niggas hungry like a 3rd world country so fuck with the team gangsters amoungst me thats a rap lemme hand it off to my man trapped24
you need to stop acting like a you thug, do i need more, 25 year old wanksta bitch behind a keyboard, theres no point battling you cuz you already said you love my lines, and i never, and never will say you have good rhymes, get off my dick, meet my fist, i thought we could have been dogs, why you gotta be such a bitch
HA Look nigga i aint 25 but nice try young boy put the burner to your eye i cooked beef stiff in my prime raw like sushi fuck a fist you not goin shoot me? might bust your lip with a ruger hope you got a gun or maneuvers when im givin you shots its not boosters strictly disconnecting madulas the barrels i got longer then rulers when i meet niggas i aint lookin for friends lotta enemies two faced like siameze twinz nigga you not trash... but watch out for the bin
dog your a fuckin phony a pussy a wanna be me, writing shit dissing but still respecting the t-r-a-p, i dont give a fuck if you've murdered the whole world you still aint on my level, i'm the devil, and i never, eva, back down unless a brother just faking, yo rhyme god foresaken, toasted like bacon, and if u wanna act tough i dont give a fuck, you a bitch, who the fuck you think you are brother you aint shit
devil nah dog you wack talkin smack on youtube i can get you clapped i know niggas who moves trees overseas you proabably a nigga i feed matter of fact stop tryin to act a G i get skeezes on they knees not talkin gardenin but im plantin seeds give bitches what they need how the fuck you above a nigga murdering the world you proably mad cause i popped ya girl hope you got a gun because all my boys got one HOLDIN IT DOWN NY so watch ya back before you front
dude i dotn read your rhymes, cuz i dont need your rhymes, you already said you take your time, think about every line for hours you a coward, if you wrote good shit maybe i'd look, but i skimmed and saw the word skeezes and i was shook, with total out rage to your shitty disease, what the fuck ever happenend to real MC'S, my homie frank just killed you, and then i finished it, how the fuck do you think your dumb shit is going to win this shit
NAA B Fuck you bein gifted call this bottle cap rap you got it twisted You Beatin yourself why i even gotta spit you defeatin yourself talkin bout "i was shook with rage" na you just shook act your age im 22 get you murked come out when the summers through you nothin i dont mind youre lip nice rhymes you rhymed Shit with shit haha seriously dog just stop it your nonsense trying to play off your bars they garbage ill kick you off my curb just gettin started you gotta be mentally retarted
again didnt read your shit, so imma hit you with these 4 bars, you aint no legend never will and never was, you diss me in love and total respect, i diss you as some gay fag, who wont get off my dick....
The fuck 4 bars ill take your top off i aint talkin cars you like a dick sensitive when you look hard get the fuck off this site you proabably white got nothin to do better at night then make up fake stories about your life you aint no gangsta player youse a faker im the realest boy my niggas could trust you about to be an imbelical cord gonna get cut
fuck dude you cant spit why dont you admit, stop acting liek you know me, fuck your shitty rhymes, and like a give a shit about your pussy homies, god you think you scare me, how am i faker, i never said i was a thug, but i could still fuck you up, ya dats rights, i'll you talk about about is your homies, and your friendz, cuz you know you cant denfend on you own, god when you alone, imma take your heart out of your chest while you ache, for your last breath then lay you to rest, meet death
man usually i dont battle Jerks youre a fagg homebody dont even know how a battle works you see first off id love to see you pop off on the block show off you not a real MC you just envy me i speak about how im livin cause im nice with the women you not in this position youngin listen you'll take my heart out my chest? that might be hard i got the kevlar vest but soon as i see you pull out the 2 nines creep up from behind cock back blow out your spine keep firing shots till i erase youre mind
is this like your life, a battle works i diss u u diss me, you'se a fake mc, how the fuck do i envy you, i dont even know you, and you dont know me so leave me be, you'se a dick blower you can say all you want on youtube, but it remains written and silent, you aint violent, you a pussy who knows he aint shit, lifes dragging you down, so you start to spit, so you take your best shot i aint been dissed yet, i'm sitting back relaxing puffin smoke from my cigarette, that reads FUCK YOU
for real, i aint even read half your shit, i jsut laugh like ha this bitch tried to spit, everytime your finger touches the keyboard, i here "i suck, i need pride" what you here for, fuck you i dont know why i reply to a guy, who would try, to lie, on a diss and miss his only shot at my feelings, when he aint hood, you already said i was good, you fucked if you think you rap deep, i just made this whole damn rhyme in my sleep.(you aint even heard me conscious)
And fuck youtube this aint no battlin ground so ima end this battle right now I know people connects i could introduce ya fuck wit me dont make me shoot ya if you spit those rhymes for a producer theyd proabably laugh youre a loser im rockin more ice then a cooler packin more heat then miami im handy with the jammies i might kill ya but also nice with a fight like anderson silva You LOST dog just accept defeat you should been a stain on your fathers sheets
Wen i roll thru, drama pumpin through you/ dont care bout ya bitch i kill her too/ get a gun get whatever you like/ coz wen i finished/ Makin swift escape's on a fuckin bike/ aimin for ya dome/ 2 shots from the crome/ lay ya on back/ 3 shots to ya home/ Don't give a fuck/ You Crazy WHAT ? Dont Give A Fuck/ Ya Bitch Get A Crazy Nut/ All InHer Face. Now I heard you wanna quick taste/ you a bitch 4 shots in ya fuckin Face
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I Hope You Got Ya Self A Gun Its Not Safe In The Hood Niggas Might Live Here But They Still Feel Misplaced In Da Hood Niggas Tryna Erase They Own Race Not For They Family Sake Just Ckuz They Joined A Gang & Not Being Himself, So He Gotta Take Da Discrase Its Not Safe, Niggas Will Erase You From Da Face Of Da Earth Da Truth Hurts Buts Its Worth Listenin To Wake Up At 3 Just To Start A Fight Ckuz Ya Boy Is Makin You To Come On, Run Ya Own Life But Always Think Twice
silly azz rappers thinking that they really good/like they just grow up in the hood/basicaly meaning have what it takes to get sum shine/cause the only time u see the light is when the gun fire/all u desired was a deal to set u on fire/fuck wi the baddest bitches setting they asses on fire/getting paid in full was all i really desired/314 destroyer reply
deniroclic sound like something you get from suckin a dick yo your shit is garbage & your metaphors are horrible I'd insult you but then I'd feel awful 4 insulting a retarded dude It's 4th & 10 bitch better call an audible I'm bringing it quick now wutcha oughta do is stfu b4 you get cut the fuck up, crutches to clutch after I struck you, you schmuck
my words you embellish them or cursed storms reigning quick verbal umbrella shelter my kingdom
You got yourself a gun? God, your selfish son Rap about your steel like its on your shelf or some.. Bullshit, its a lie anyway. Its like me sayin I died yesterday Kinda funny, im still breathin My rap purer than the garden of Eden Except im the snake, no mistake If im too complicated take a break Not for a Kit Kat, ill find where your clique at Where you chit chat, bout this n that Just put the kid back on his map And your girl seem to be stuck in his lap
crazy as it sounds im doomed to dropp beats once this shits in your ear itll take you off your feet i get off in books and give life to words coming up with crazy shit that youve never heard so instead of hating just give me props cause i make your hair stand up and your eardrums pop. biggies dead aint noone beeen shot thats just my lyrical flow that you cant stop
Knock knock it's the cops, come to see what the ruckus is, music turned up so loud it drowned out the sirens, we got a circle of MC's just perfecting their art, lyrical inspiration that's reflecting the heart. The pen N pad is left behind, so there's no confusion, read the sign on the door it's a "Freestyle Session". Nothing said here is ever absurd, so the sign on the handle says "Do Not Disturb", this session here doesn't end till your mouth's dry, as the decibels rise high in the city sky
i got meny difrent wepons from aks to smithon weson get the lesson my niggaz never stressen so click clack get back befor dat gat shater your back like a broken nick nack and thats a fac all your flows is just a act nigga you know who we are doing drive buys in foren cars wit tecks and ar's popin bars geting higher den da starss hiding guns in boddies gunnin ppl down wit pump shoties well resbected like gottie..
i woke up in the morn'n-\\ i got ma self a weed gett'n ready to blow-\\oh no she goes-\\ i got my light and ima afloat-\\ im slow cruis'n like a boat-\\ im so banged up im wer'n a rain coat-\\ on a sunny day i see snow-\\ i cant see right from real-\\ im as high a the trees-\\ im the branches and i shot the police-\\ my head spinn'n D's-\\i can see riht through me....FUCK YOU!!!!Keanu400
one feeling i have keeps the rest in a bird cage, it makes them swerve against the insides like lightning bolts to paper to make it a bright page instead the pen touches pad, ink runs slowly
the drawning of the ink makes the soul more lonely
the pen seems to recognise the true embracement that my soul acts upon
jus a lil somethin that popped in ma head when i herd the song love this beat
I got myself a What. a 45 with a mack 10 in the backseat. But no need test, because the police right behind me. But something I got to prove right G. 22's in the Shoes, and have holster on the leg. I know if you want it, you can come get me feds. Come to my home, and you can smell the Gun Smoke. AK-47 with it on automatic, loaded and ready to explode. So if you Robbers want to test. I've got the smith and wesen. To send a message to you jealous niggas, and make your learn the lesson.
As I read and laugh, burn weed with hash/speak with cash,The weak is trash/the week has past,stack your dollars up/satisfaction of another buck,Ill self destruct and break your jaw with a uppercut
i was in deaths cluch/ untill i turned and siad what the fuck/ get the fuck outa my way this is the path i take/this is heavy metal deisasal/ iblast throught with sequals/ you rappers are feeble/ and im lethal/ youll tremor with your sheets pulled over your eyes/ sheath the demise/ the skys lit up with fire this is murda rap/ bullets oin the back/ clip on the belt rack/ i told you muva fuckers this is murda rsp
i heard u got a gun/what u expect me to run/ must be dum/cause im spittin hot fire to/shoot whole crib up n be out on run/so nobody knew what happen to u sorry fool/yea it will be cool/once ur family report that shit to the news/ill be out on a cruise wit yo girlfriend/what u thought i would lose sorry dude nbh 314 hustle
the bullet hits ya like it weighs a ton. now ur through.over and done.sorry but i do this for fun.for breakfast and for lunch.better known as brunch.and i munch and i munch on u and ur daughters and ur sons.steppin in my way will get u split in 4 like a relay.education is important learn ur alphabets like A & K. which makes the AK 47 that will send u to heaven or hell
depending on ur past, only the past will tell.
Regardelss I hit u with the Ak with Forty seven shells.
fuck sony for selling the clean edits of instrumental and acapella versions of Stillmatic. i bought the acapella album to play with and remix but it was all the clean versions. tommy motolla, lives on the rooooaaddd, he lost his lady... to nick cannon :P
darkness is upon me i can feel the heat pressing down....gods willing theres love around but hates pressing....lord im stressing.. i needa release from the streets...THERES NO FUCKING PEACE....and when i sit on that judgement seat.. il get what i deserve..trapped..
a bloodyhell... or bulletshell frunning in airs/ im a heavybear scary every predi everywhere.. im too fly for chicken they wingless. i got butterflies in my pockets' dont mean rich/ still high on logic after snorting rockets. never beg pardons fuck bitch please/ shes still starvin marvin after my dick hes eats/ apart from my apartments for a release/ my dick hardened for a dicktease/ gimmd head? hell no, i'll cause alotta bloodshed if my dicks heavy in bloodflow/
sithman21 3 months ago
"last time you had a fan, it was spinning on the ceiling"
-Jin
garymofo2 4 months ago
@garymofo2 jin is beast. thats from the freestyle friday battle init
joemsyt 3 months ago
just enjoy the instrumental yo bitchez
Jeezymusic 4 months ago in playlist Liked
i buriend
88acehood 4 months ago
BOUT TIME DIPSET DROPPED SOME NEW BEATS, HIT UP MY PAGE FOR THE LEAKED DIPSET BEATS
AeonFlexMusic 7 months ago
cowards talk slick til that hawk spit bad position now face lookin real martin vs hearns
think about for minute then u would laugh too idnt like to bragg but most of yall do til the blood on ya shoe matches the type in u i feel sorry for the havin anger towards everyone reaching sucess nigga in u food for thought u do the dishes HATERS.
counciljamail1 7 months ago
popoff them Tech 9s, i body niggas not even usin my best lines,
they call me sick cause my rhymes only infect minds,
im tough shit, constipation each and every time.
they always tell me, yo dog thats sick shit, musical genius at work, wont stop till i get rich!
Internalfighter 7 months ago
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all on me man the pressure's on my shoulders, time tickin away as the world growin colder, eternity awaits, heaven n hell in the balance, searching for the Light
because darkness full of malice, leaving evil alone, love is to great to be snuffed out,
many more people like me are gonna be found out, dont let this one opportunity slip by you, U NEVER KNOW TODAY COULD BE THE DAY THAT U DIE TOO..... peace n love from Christ
jshyne863 8 months ago
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jshyne863 8 months ago
I could see the GAME spitting on this shit
Spinnazn1 9 months ago
it's about time u hear some relevant news/ reporting live.. bitch im way better den u/ i hear the ppl talkin sayin ima arrogant dude/especially since dey say dey got so much evidence dude/ i dont think dey get the picture better upgrade to blu-ray/ on the beat im flyer den a muhfuckin blu jay/ bein my enemy will get ya body buried today/ every bar you'll get pissed on, aint talkin UA/.. i bet u neva thought id make it here/if rap was a sport id be in the playoffs every year *n dats jus a preview
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afrikan08 11 months ago
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can i borrow ur earsplease take a sec 2 listen
ima rapper slash producer who deserves sum recognition
my names twitchademus nd i set myself a mission
2 sell a couple records nd earn myself a million
aint claimin im da best bt far from da worst
skilled on da buttons go hard on a verse
bt its like my talents trapped ina cage i need u to let me out
so holla at my channel come nd check me out
so rappers producers djs all musicians
my stuff is free to use jus hit the yellow button 4 subscription
twitchademus 1 year ago
wok up this mornin, GOT MY SELF A WHAT?
Yeah u know tha answer.
the11Hamster 1 year ago
@the11Hamster a hangover
ZebreI10I 8 months ago
Warface...we need you...OK.....woke up this morning got yo self a gun....but you not gone us it.....you got it just for fun......so nigga you betta.....watching all those wild west movie.. got you feeling though an rough...niggaz a bluff....you a homo thug.....trying to beef started...have you the hospital looking all retarted....you just got started....tryin to get brolic.....MOB LIFE WE OUT
warface11 1 year ago
One of the best beats i kno.
Scahhi 1 year ago
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diamond99100 1 year ago
no introduction nigga need to fear the reprocussion of my heater bustin when we beefing there's no discussion/greet the reeper cousin/gat smoking like cheeba addicts with that refer dusted/no room for maneuvers I plan it send my man to come shoot ya give them jewels up/tools tucked- waistline leave u shaking like windows when the base line kicks/ perpetraters can die quick if u a hater eat a dick and swallow the shit/ I'm all in the mix like tropical drinks getting at u isn't as hard as u think/
crackmonster99 1 year ago
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YoungWolve1 1 year ago
2 Haters Could not spit to this !!
SArADiaMUsIC 1 year ago
im bigger then life, counting on my wife, to give me a good life, cuz i dont worrie about reality, i worrie about my mind in the sea of the universe, spitting verse after verse, god gave me a curse cuz my words are so profound, lyrically ull hit the ground hearing the sound of my voice, its my choice to let my vocal chords splice into ur eardrums and channel the energy as we rejoice, im christ in a different body of choice, one with god, a spiritual rod sticking out of the sod, picking up vibes.
sonofashrew 1 year ago
i woke up this morning and got my self a new house/ whoda thought everyday id wake up to a new spouse/ im luvin this life now this wut dreams are made of / ive finally made it now ill never wear old stuff/ pushin new whips wit 24z on em/ got a old 64 100 spokes wit the gold on em
edubble510 1 year ago
I GOT MYSELF A BLUNT
lol
MFranciz90 1 year ago
newyorksickess 1 year ago
my guns in plethora/and the gun smoke is my euphoria/even if u in another hood u feel my auro/inchin closer/pop capps if i need closure/leave ur ass leakin call it indecent exposure/barrel heated like it needs fever treatment/i go hard like cement/ur goin against a nigga that didnt know wat defeat ment/ill come back scoliosis/then split like mitosis/watch u fade away like erosion/a forgotten memory like billy ocean/
AMV200 1 year ago
smoked sum weed, started fly'n higher than breezes, cheezin, realizing i needed sumthing 2 eat is when i called up little Caesars & ordered sum pizza told em plz could ya load it wit lots of extra cheeses, & can i get sum garlic sauce on the side? tell ya driver that I got 10 dollas if he could pickup sum Burger King fries, my eyes r blurry high, cheers the pizza mans here, wut up playa, 20 dollas if u do me a favor & go buy me sum beer comeback & i'll cheef u up till smoke coming out of ya ears
raviq10 1 year ago
TrueBlackMuslim 1 year ago
got myself a gun like i planned a killing/ranned in the building/and demand a million/imma commander/i can probally gun up standford/where the cash at click clack thats the wrong answer/i can probally rob the whitehouse/rob so much jewels it have me looking like a lighthouse/dont say im to obsene/i freestyle no hook i aint kareem/abduljabar/u cant spit yall aint got no bars/like a cheap prison/yall cant say shit when the heats risen/like a broken ac/im repping san diego and oakland baby
afrikan08 1 year ago
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afrikan08 1 year ago
sexy
TheFelixxRevolution 1 year ago
u ask me questions on how I flow so free/it can't be described so take a ride with me/mental penetration is how I hit the game/ by the end of this verse u'll leave with half a brain/utilization of the mind is what it takes to follow/ with stimulation of ur cells, my verses rid you of any sorrow/mind freaking this game like the name is cris angel/no black magic just pure genius from the gutter/no thug stories, just lyrics like no other/birthing a new age, 2010's mother
jrmcleo 1 year ago
raw ass beat
AtLaNtABoi005 1 year ago
why do people feel the need to freestyle on EVERY fuckign instrumental, you guys look stupid
TheOmgfratedfilthysz 1 year ago 6
@TheOmgfratedfilthysz umm idk cuz maybe thts y the instrumentals are there???
MrAkro5000 1 month ago in playlist Favorite videos
woke up this morning...and had my self a beer
no cheers cuz my life is dreary, persevere - yes i must
no one i trust, no one i fear, im in ur ear u hear me?
1 warnin, no lie, no bluf, then I bust. 1 died, wasn't me
dipped off in the cut-n-let it be, i shed no tears - so wut??
dont giv a fuck i'll clear a room then disappear - u feel me?
my theory - if its fuck me its mother fuck you...I dont care 4 queers
keep my enemies neither far nor near, my heart's hard-n-fierce
if u want it im right, here!
raviq10 1 year ago 2
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buffon006 1 year ago
woke up this mornin and grabbed myself a hun, fuck a gun i'm a lover not a fighter, never been a biter, but if i had to then i'll fight ya, i'll win as sure as sin, just would rather not walk around with blood on my tims, no rims i ride clean, would rather let the car do the talkin, e46 m3 haulin, bad bitches applaudin, haters left stalkin me to my cribb hawkin me, down for what i believe in cross me and there will be no more breathin, stop sceemin, no more talk i'm leavin,
SVTCO 1 year ago
"Got yo'self a bluuuunt."..check!
GermzZMerkEm 1 year ago
yo i knw bout u fake bustas /lil wayne nd all his brothas
tlkn bout bitches in dey bed/ man is u sick in ur head
u kissn ur paps nd tlkn bout the hustle is on
u aint no real G u jusa wanna b/ lil weeze u so eze ur shit cud neva plz dese / real peepz on the streets who b hearn ur shit nd start to weep coz ur wrds so cheap/ u gota bro thnkn is he fo real
so wat the deal is/ yung moola belng on mxit/i aint hd tym to read dis bt i post it coz wen it cums to smashn u i dnt thnk i can luse my focus.
theoutlaw626 1 year ago
I aint N A 2 da SIR. But best believe I AM DA BEST DER ARE! Is, rhymin is ridiculous. Which one of yall silly niggas endin up on da deathlist? Ya betta urself a gun. Best belive I got mine, on da count of 3 mark ass nigga ya betta run. I'm worldwide, u local. Can sing 2, bitches love my vocals! B all up n bitches mouth like a den-TIST. Teflon flow u cudn't dent-DIS! I'm n a NY state of mind. Hungry, still got da passion of a nigga unsigned. Farewell my friend. I'm da best nigga please comprehend
Travdalaker 1 year ago
villan650 2 years ago
i take time, make the flows mine, we rhymin in the sky, nothing to say, just hope you here with me, right now. Everyone alive i feel your pressance in my soul, alive and old, and ones dead, earthquare going crazy in my head, got re think the steps i took in this game, because now everyone trying to take aim, Fuck man it' just the truth, real haters out there im worried bout you. Bush is out, so we can chill till the ille, were they have white chairs, prays. peoples everywheres love real talk 315
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goodcitymusic 2 years ago
glock 40 glock 40/I know you adore me/how can I be trapped in this worldly existence/not to mention, killers constant cause tension/that's why my trigger fingers itchy/if they shoot/lord hope they miss me/divine intervention/I'm not worthy, that's why i carry on in blissness/cash has become my main mission/my hands have a mind of their own/check what I've written/ the dopest pulitizer prize winner/the last and beginning/outside the circles of the system/consist of my vision
rothm71601 2 years ago
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atls904boy 2 years ago
ehhhh
not worth it
molegarcia08 2 years ago
Ayo, I'm immaculate/ lucky I aint smacked you yet/ blastin techs/ long-lastin sex/ got my mind explodin like I'm Malcolm X/ I'm on my own now/ 3 felonies & my line of nines done got me thrown out/ don't shout/ but I'mma go now/ my fo' pound's got no rounds/ therefore no sounds/ fo' now/ so ciao.
GLockOfficial 2 years ago 15
@GLockOfficial yo, my intricate ways, hand-crafted, creates.. a protege of Jay- no sleeping, no Z .. just a P, so you can, feel my pain.. also, cross breed a different seed of the trade. Plant me, watch me grow in a day, 6 months if im lucky, maybe. Intelligence's more than having street credentials, go legitamite for life to be continued.
DrKushBurns 9 months ago
@GLockOfficial get a life. stop being a youtube mc. it sucks. especially with your weak rhymes
syazwankhan 4 months ago
read between the lines you readin with no mind sign the paper bitch I lead between your thighs
find who you dealin wit, but my whole crew concealin things
sealin things, dealin things, makin big, makin figs, sellin shit, hustlin bustin it
jack2hp 2 years ago
i spit real hip-hop like no other,
i beat these rappers like they was my lil brother,
i throw no gangs signs just chunkin the duece,
my words should be jail for instrumental abuse,
i spit black concrete with no sidewalk crack,
have your vision looking dark like it's alley in the back,
real hip-hop new school with taste of the 90's,
i check mark these rappers like the side of my nike's,
yes im self-proclaimed future number 1,
only way ill dissapear if you got urself a gun
molegarcia08 2 years ago
thats fire fa sho.
cmjbanx 2 years ago
thanks homeboy
molegarcia08 2 years ago
atls904boy 2 years ago
@molegarcia08 that was sick cuz that check mark these rappers like the side of my nikes was savage
TGEMaXGam3 2 years ago
HipHopeful09 2 years ago
Jon3zy06 2 years ago
i got myself a blunt/
i smoke weed dogs i stay high/
u can call me the helicopter guy/
u think u high u not like i/
like way side no saks just onces for this guy/
acerugar 2 years ago
if yall tired of typing out ur shit on here... hit me up if u are any good. i record n mix my shit n looking for a collab
hit me up
myspace . com / aquaizzy
sm3rc72 2 years ago
all you your rapperz need call it quitz thinking yall flow constipated but yall aint the shit/ my words brillant beyond genius/you preschoolers go back and learn the basicsz/and face that u not suited fo rrap /u might as rob a bank wit ya prints on the gat/foolish fools will never conquer nor rule/just chastized by me and my goonz/
goodcitymusic 2 years ago
I'm a young king, struggled to live/ with a mom that didnt know much about raisin her kids/Caught up the drug scene, pipe to her lips/Couldnt take reality, so she stayed on the strip/A genuine father figure never really existed/ To the point were I met him, it wasnt like he was missin/Light skinned nigga, said to be the who had me/ I looked in the mirror and saw that Im my own daddy/ Gladly, J-KLZ I take full responsibilty/ thats why when I spit, everybody feelin me/ everybody get wit me!!
jragon88 2 years ago
fuckin faggots still tend to babble, spitting shitty rhymes i dont consider this a battle, when half ya'll motherfuckers spit like you know you from the streets, you should start quittin, your lifestyles are all written, you write down it all on your pen and paper, then try to sell pride hiding demos out your chaser, ya'll aint gangstas,no you wont come near, from the pussy island kid, too ckinglos, get the fuck outta here
trapped24621 2 years ago
ima start off sayin that this beat is ill, this weed an pill, give me wat i need 2 kill, lyrically anybody on this track i will, my flows cold so u no dat it gives u da chills, an yea im young but im still spending on old bills, i aint gotta gun liscence but i keep it consealed, kuz dis is how we live is in dade county 4real, where the weak parish an the strong become skilled, while yall chill my empire is wats being built, wit AKs mack 10s glocks and 9 mills, n my birds down here go 4 22 still
Frank3o5 2 years ago
Get me mad an im ina temper tantrum, fukin wit frank yea u betta hava hand gun, kuz wen i pop off it sound like band drums, then ill disappear juz lika i was phantom, i might give u a deal tho an ill let u live, But double cross me then ill chop up ur kids, i have no remorse an i feel no emotion, kuz making this bread is my only devotion, get in between an you'll wind up in da ocean, then ill b bak on da block str8 postin
Frank3o5 2 years ago
youtube is now censored my rhymes arent as ill, fuck the world, make people hurl i run this, i gun this , i freestyle its t's style borther its trapped get you zipped up and zapped, clapped mother fucka, shit that was censored i'm sick of it, get rid of it, hide it dont confide it, fuck that word think of my rhymes a lil bit before i spit dont test my off the top i will loft the shop i bring the funk, punk, i make like em and stuff you in a trunk
trapped24621 2 years ago
StrongIslandKid 2 years ago
thanks dog thanks for showing some respect, but i aint taking my fucking time, thinking about fucking lines, you act like i'm preparing for a sho fuck no, why you asking me if i've seen a kill, nope but if cowards wanna fight beleive me i will, dog please tell me you actually a thug, and you aint like these faggots who pretend,only got a push pin to defend, fuck no i didnt write that shit in two minutes, it took prolly less then half, i'm totally ill brother do the math
trapped24621 2 years ago
ok sounds like you fired to egnition but fall back before i put you outta commision lyrical submission my boys wait till you start slippin and then pull the shotty out like a football play im name brand you a no name just hollow yaself like kurt kobain matter of fact i am that real coulda been hit but i dodged that steel and now im gettin checks monthly all my niggas hungry like a 3rd world country so fuck with the team gangsters amoungst me thats a rap lemme hand it off to my man trapped24
StrongIslandKid 2 years ago
you need to stop acting like a you thug, do i need more, 25 year old wanksta bitch behind a keyboard, theres no point battling you cuz you already said you love my lines, and i never, and never will say you have good rhymes, get off my dick, meet my fist, i thought we could have been dogs, why you gotta be such a bitch
trapped24621 2 years ago
HA Look nigga i aint 25 but nice try young boy put the burner to your eye i cooked beef stiff in my prime raw like sushi fuck a fist you not goin shoot me? might bust your lip with a ruger hope you got a gun or maneuvers when im givin you shots its not boosters strictly disconnecting madulas the barrels i got longer then rulers when i meet niggas i aint lookin for friends lotta enemies two faced like siameze twinz nigga you not trash... but watch out for the bin
StrongIslandKid 2 years ago
dog your a fuckin phony a pussy a wanna be me, writing shit dissing but still respecting the t-r-a-p, i dont give a fuck if you've murdered the whole world you still aint on my level, i'm the devil, and i never, eva, back down unless a brother just faking, yo rhyme god foresaken, toasted like bacon, and if u wanna act tough i dont give a fuck, you a bitch, who the fuck you think you are brother you aint shit
trapped24621 2 years ago
devil nah dog you wack talkin smack on youtube i can get you clapped i know niggas who moves trees overseas you proabably a nigga i feed matter of fact stop tryin to act a G i get skeezes on they knees not talkin gardenin but im plantin seeds give bitches what they need how the fuck you above a nigga murdering the world you proably mad cause i popped ya girl hope you got a gun because all my boys got one HOLDIN IT DOWN NY so watch ya back before you front
StrongIslandKid 2 years ago
dude i dotn read your rhymes, cuz i dont need your rhymes, you already said you take your time, think about every line for hours you a coward, if you wrote good shit maybe i'd look, but i skimmed and saw the word skeezes and i was shook, with total out rage to your shitty disease, what the fuck ever happenend to real MC'S, my homie frank just killed you, and then i finished it, how the fuck do you think your dumb shit is going to win this shit
trapped24621 2 years ago
NAA B Fuck you bein gifted call this bottle cap rap you got it twisted You Beatin yourself why i even gotta spit you defeatin yourself talkin bout "i was shook with rage" na you just shook act your age im 22 get you murked come out when the summers through you nothin i dont mind youre lip nice rhymes you rhymed Shit with shit haha seriously dog just stop it your nonsense trying to play off your bars they garbage ill kick you off my curb just gettin started you gotta be mentally retarted
StrongIslandKid 2 years ago
again didnt read your shit, so imma hit you with these 4 bars, you aint no legend never will and never was, you diss me in love and total respect, i diss you as some gay fag, who wont get off my dick....
trapped24621 2 years ago
The fuck 4 bars ill take your top off i aint talkin cars you like a dick sensitive when you look hard get the fuck off this site you proabably white got nothin to do better at night then make up fake stories about your life you aint no gangsta player youse a faker im the realest boy my niggas could trust you about to be an imbelical cord gonna get cut
StrongIslandKid 2 years ago
fuck dude you cant spit why dont you admit, stop acting liek you know me, fuck your shitty rhymes, and like a give a shit about your pussy homies, god you think you scare me, how am i faker, i never said i was a thug, but i could still fuck you up, ya dats rights, i'll you talk about about is your homies, and your friendz, cuz you know you cant denfend on you own, god when you alone, imma take your heart out of your chest while you ache, for your last breath then lay you to rest, meet death
trapped24621 2 years ago
man usually i dont battle Jerks youre a fagg homebody dont even know how a battle works you see first off id love to see you pop off on the block show off you not a real MC you just envy me i speak about how im livin cause im nice with the women you not in this position youngin listen you'll take my heart out my chest? that might be hard i got the kevlar vest but soon as i see you pull out the 2 nines creep up from behind cock back blow out your spine keep firing shots till i erase youre mind
StrongIslandKid 2 years ago
is this like your life, a battle works i diss u u diss me, you'se a fake mc, how the fuck do i envy you, i dont even know you, and you dont know me so leave me be, you'se a dick blower you can say all you want on youtube, but it remains written and silent, you aint violent, you a pussy who knows he aint shit, lifes dragging you down, so you start to spit, so you take your best shot i aint been dissed yet, i'm sitting back relaxing puffin smoke from my cigarette, that reads FUCK YOU
trapped24621 2 years ago
for real, i aint even read half your shit, i jsut laugh like ha this bitch tried to spit, everytime your finger touches the keyboard, i here "i suck, i need pride" what you here for, fuck you i dont know why i reply to a guy, who would try, to lie, on a diss and miss his only shot at my feelings, when he aint hood, you already said i was good, you fucked if you think you rap deep, i just made this whole damn rhyme in my sleep.(you aint even heard me conscious)
trapped24621 2 years ago
And fuck youtube this aint no battlin ground so ima end this battle right now I know people connects i could introduce ya fuck wit me dont make me shoot ya if you spit those rhymes for a producer theyd proabably laugh youre a loser im rockin more ice then a cooler packin more heat then miami im handy with the jammies i might kill ya but also nice with a fight like anderson silva You LOST dog just accept defeat you should been a stain on your fathers sheets
StrongIslandKid 2 years ago
look at me ridin real clean
yall niggas dont break necks to look
yall niggas break splines
multiple colors on my wrist
got yah frosty like ice cream
wanna take a bite?
one mouthful brighten uo ur whole night
zoroth1 2 years ago
AYE MAYNE, DATS SHIT IS TERRIBLE!
lexaboo4 2 years ago
Jon3zy06 2 years ago
its kinda fucked up how youtube makes people take out the word gun on the title wtf
bongorock1 2 years ago
but really i dont need the heat
dakidkossreturns 2 years ago
i want the instrumenal
eskaewon 2 years ago
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BKLYNBRALLA4LYFE 2 years ago
that was bad
souflondon1 2 years ago
bruv
I dont know why ppl thumbs downed this
this is true talks
cynikal12345 2 years ago
Thanks My Brotha, I Was Just Speakin The Truth. I Guess Niggas Like That Lil Wayne Type Shit
BKLYNBRALLA4LYFE 2 years ago
silly azz rappers thinking that they really good/like they just grow up in the hood/basicaly meaning have what it takes to get sum shine/cause the only time u see the light is when the gun fire/all u desired was a deal to set u on fire/fuck wi the baddest bitches setting they asses on fire/getting paid in full was all i really desired/314 destroyer reply
nbh314 2 years ago
deniroclic sound like something you get from suckin a dick yo your shit is garbage & your metaphors are horrible I'd insult you but then I'd feel awful 4 insulting a retarded dude It's 4th & 10 bitch better call an audible I'm bringing it quick now wutcha oughta do is stfu b4 you get cut the fuck up, crutches to clutch after I struck you, you schmuck
my words you embellish them or cursed storms reigning quick verbal umbrella shelter my kingdom
off with your head i'll decease ya. Now what?
rav118t7 2 years ago
If you guys even care about me at all come watch me rap on my page....I made all the beats I rap off of on FL studio...
tghetto5 2 years ago
wasalujaco 2 years ago 2
You are so good man...get in the fucking studio NOW!
tghetto5 2 years ago
she was a nice girl light skin complexion
didnt feel much for her jus sex no affection
she joined my cell phone list of my women collection
at her house chillin to about 2
high as planes so theres one thing to do
we start sexing yea i kno b it was random
until this day i wonder why they use latex for condoms
a year later she call me around 1
she lik yo hun got urself a son
LOL
16dae 2 years ago 28
lol
Knack4Success 2 years ago
lmao
dats some next shytt
lmao
zach9524 2 years ago
@16dae whats with you internet "rappers" you all fucking suck
romainelettuce2 1 year ago
@16dae LMAO
GOTCHU SELF A SON
BarackObama226 1 year ago
@16dae best ending ever
airic554 1 year ago
@16dae ahahahah good shytt
IJIEIRIZIEIYI 1 year ago
@16dae So I went to her house with EIGHT GRENADES
Broke in dat mutha fucka like a SPACE INVADE
Loaded up da AK got BABY DAE
Point da gun to da bitch she like BABY WAIT
I said hell naw mutha fucka its TOO LATE
Shouldve said before we started MAKIN BABES
Tried to pull the card but didnt pull the ACE OF SPADES
Shot da bitch cuz she got me a CASE OF AIDS
rachadnba 8 months ago
crazy as it sounds im doomed to dropp beats once this shits in your ear itll take you off your feet i get off in books and give life to words coming up with crazy shit that youve never heard so instead of hating just give me props cause i make your hair stand up and your eardrums pop. biggies dead aint noone beeen shot thats just my lyrical flow that you cant stop
onthephonewithmoney 2 years ago
Knock knock it's the cops, come to see what the ruckus is, music turned up so loud it drowned out the sirens, we got a circle of MC's just perfecting their art, lyrical inspiration that's reflecting the heart. The pen N pad is left behind, so there's no confusion, read the sign on the door it's a "Freestyle Session". Nothing said here is ever absurd, so the sign on the handle says "Do Not Disturb", this session here doesn't end till your mouth's dry, as the decibels rise high in the city sky
tlldrkhndsm 2 years ago
if the sword is really inferior to the pen
consider my spit written, mightier then a mac10
its crazy when i do it, my rhymes are like fluids
very much like sherri, loose as grey gooses
always enough to share, drink up the deuce deuces
anyone who wants to step can be up next
to be another nigga's face i have to go wreck
mikitobrownium 3 years ago
i got meny difrent wepons from aks to smithon weson get the lesson my niggaz never stressen so click clack get back befor dat gat shater your back like a broken nick nack and thats a fac all your flows is just a act nigga you know who we are doing drive buys in foren cars wit tecks and ar's popin bars geting higher den da starss hiding guns in boddies gunnin ppl down wit pump shoties well resbected like gottie..
shawnistheone 3 years ago
Keanu400 3 years ago
one feeling i have keeps the rest in a bird cage, it makes them swerve against the insides like lightning bolts to paper to make it a bright page instead the pen touches pad, ink runs slowly
the drawning of the ink makes the soul more lonely
the pen seems to recognise the true embracement that my soul acts upon
jus a lil somethin that popped in ma head when i herd the song love this beat
stragbag 3 years ago
Ayo!
the guy below me cant spit whyd he write on the beat/
looks like he got his lines from sesame street/
i mean look at his name thats a definate freak/
now stop tryna rhyme before you period leaks.
Hes Just your everyday day bitch here to try his luck/
kidz(24), did he count the kids he fucked?!
and if you try to beat thats a damn hard mission/
And dont post a rhyme back till I give YOU PERMISSION!
TelloDaExplicit 3 years ago
Ayo,
You wanna diss let me giv you a challenge
Ya flow worn out like a car wit alot of mileage
You wouldnt diss if u heard how u is soundin
An na dawg u dont wanna get violent
my essays u'll chop u up wit a kitchen appliance
You'll wanna make a remix of "i feel like dying"haha
......Cant nobody see me, anybody reply!!
DeniroClicMoneyGang 2 years ago
Kidz24 3 years ago
Everyone who likes beats like these should check out my song called Round here.
jimiproductionz 3 years ago
As I read and laugh, burn weed with hash/speak with cash,The weak is trash/the week has past,stack your dollars up/satisfaction of another buck,Ill self destruct and break your jaw with a uppercut
murk4skillz 3 years ago
i was in deaths cluch/ untill i turned and siad what the fuck/ get the fuck outa my way this is the path i take/this is heavy metal deisasal/ iblast throught with sequals/ you rappers are feeble/ and im lethal/ youll tremor with your sheets pulled over your eyes/ sheath the demise/ the skys lit up with fire this is murda rap/ bullets oin the back/ clip on the belt rack/ i told you muva fuckers this is murda rsp
KingKobreah 3 years ago
yeh now im not dat type of nigga to lay low
if u dnt wanna beef nigga betr say so
coz i dnt giv a fuk who da fuk u r
and if u wanna fuk around den ima fuk u up
so step bak lil nigga or get clappd by da tirgger i aint a killer but i wont hesistate to fillya wiv lead two to da head
crook4real 3 years ago
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Look at nas mom on the left side of that album
chopNshop 3 years ago
COme on, I heard u got yaself gun
armor858 3 years ago
i heard u got a gun/what u expect me to run/ must be dum/cause im spittin hot fire to/shoot whole crib up n be out on run/so nobody knew what happen to u sorry fool/yea it will be cool/once ur family report that shit to the news/ill be out on a cruise wit yo girlfriend/what u thought i would lose sorry dude nbh 314 hustle
nbh314 3 years ago
Got a gun U better run
the bullet hits ya like it weighs a ton. now ur through.over and done.sorry but i do this for fun.for breakfast and for lunch.better known as brunch.and i munch and i munch on u and ur daughters and ur sons.steppin in my way will get u split in 4 like a relay.education is important learn ur alphabets like A & K. which makes the AK 47 that will send u to heaven or hell
depending on ur past, only the past will tell.
Regardelss I hit u with the Ak with Forty seven shells.
HOPEUDIDNT 3 years ago
who ever produced this is a genuis
bigsweet2go 3 years ago 3
fuck sony for selling the clean edits of instrumental and acapella versions of Stillmatic. i bought the acapella album to play with and remix but it was all the clean versions. tommy motolla, lives on the rooooaaddd, he lost his lady... to nick cannon :P
adamgwales 3 years ago
nigga ur rhymes they all be liek straight poop
mines be smooth like ice cream want a scoop
me ill spit the beat raw like a real dude do
im still gangsta walkin wit only one shoe
i make dem bitches give honey like winie pooh
and if u dotn who dat is go to schoo
zoroth1 3 years ago
good shit ma dude ~.1.~
sippinonsizzurp 3 years ago
i made a playlist of my 50 fav beats this defently goes in
lamag234 3 years ago
darkness is upon me i can feel the heat pressing down....gods willing theres love around but hates pressing....lord im stressing.. i needa release from the streets...THERES NO FUCKING PEACE....and when i sit on that judgement seat.. il get what i deserve..trapped..
lyrical2008 3 years ago
my mom pistol whipps me
kingicered 3 years ago
damn sik beat.
meelodmmm 4 years ago 5
Produced by Megahertz Music Group
DnnQns 3 years ago