My entry to the Funk Volume rap contest. Just did my best with the given time.
Download link: http://www.sendspace.com/file/fnf6fa
Lyrics:
call me EKZ,
when I spit, you niggas get crossed out,
cause you talking bout ya whip and how it's so flossed out,
bout to take a bite of ya'll, im getting my floss out,
talking bout you *BALLIN'* that's why I go *balls out*,
all out!
bar spitter on a mission, who lyrically hard,
bounce- like 6-4, cause your speakers to blow out,
the epitome of raw, like chicken thats thawed out-
salmanela, sick as puttin yo tounge in a dogs mouth,
it's the dirty south,
throw it up like I ate sumn bad,
I dare you to slay me or say sumn bad,
embrace me, or get embrace with a duffle bag-
zip it up and beat it with a louisville slugger bat-
Im not tryna make up a tougher act-
im just tryna tell you undercover suckers that you're mothaf*ckin wack,
I cause a ruckus when I touch a track,
push me, I wish a nigga would....then i'de have to play the lumberjack,
[pause]
I wanna rock right now,
niggas so appalled when I lock sh*t down
cause I dont roll with a glock, post on the block,
throwing them shots out like [chkk POW]
thats why they talking about me now (now)
diss me just like bow (wow)
even though when I rap yo head spin around like wild (style)
(Now, now)
I'm on next!
shout out to Hopsin and the whole wild wild west!
get alotta comments because of how I dress....
but when you aint got money that clearance line sounds best!!
I bet- I'll lose the contest, oh yes,
I aint trippin though,
cause I ain't gotta camera to make a video,
but I know lyrically im sh*ttin over every foe-
acidic spitter finishin these niggas wit a witty flow
stay up on my tippy toes,
never fall,
puttin on my city yo-at any cost-
M-A-C-O-N, G-A is where im from-
making music, banging off in every trunk!
building like mason but no illuminati involved-
I dont care if you rhyme about bugatti's and hotties-
-pokin punani's I wash you all away like tsunami's
you're probably the product of the same idiotic idea-
that talking bout guns and bitches will instantly make you real,
I rap about what I feel,
I rap about what you fear,
original lyrics written with intelligent appeal,
deliver what they conceal...
like the spies in disguise,
or the real reason that them birds fell from the sky...
open your eyes...
fucking great, sounds like its record company produced
MachuMacKerrson 11 hours ago
@MachuMacKerrson Haha! Thanks!!! ...and nope! I did it all in my basement! lol ( true story)
TaajAlon 9 hours ago
do the beats change each contest?
poker7499 6 days ago
@poker7499 Yeah. a new batch is made each year.
TaajAlon 6 days ago
@TaajAlon what time of year does it usually start?
poker7499 6 days ago
@poker7499 winter time.
TaajAlon 5 days ago