Freestyle, baby!

[malodrin]

looky what we got here another eminem white boy spittin//broke my legs so i be limpin//but that dont mean i cant beat yo ass you little girl//so heres the middle finger so sit and twirl while i fuck yo girl//looked at yo rhymes and they made me hurl//got my machete dont f wit me// im n a p can you see to the left im a newbie//im a james dean no one will rule me//learning to rap because i sound like crap but if you wanna beatbox you'll be left betin off in yo socks//so teach me to rap and i will leech yo rap//make you go cryin to daddy sayin nap beat me//please pay him to teach me so i can be as good he be

[Verballistics]

Its all on the line tonight
hanging from a thread of life thats shining bright
try as I might, I cant get a grasp on my dreams
instead holding fallacys with tears at the seams
let out a scream, scared the world is gonna pass me by
should I laugh or cry? I guess this is my last goodbye
see you in the afterlife, I dont mind waiting for long
foresaw me forlorn, i feel ive stepped back though I'm moving on
I miss you already, even though you holding me, i'll be ok though
when you fall take my wings, ill guide you at night with my halo
I ain't scared no more, my body feels cold as the world
I'm but a shell of a man now, so go and find the pearl

[Agile]

It's like my words wrap around you, and Choke you to Death
Anyone who battles me, gets Smoked in one Breath
I'm was suPosed to be Next, to come up, and Change the Game
They try to Erase my Name, I would never Blame the Fame
If I got a deal, I would of course stay Loyal to my Fans
Forget the Spoils on my Vans, I'd rather be Boiled with no Tan
Y'know, a Sunburn. Look at this girl I've Done Her
I'm never home, so it's like my Sons Hurt.
Look at my rhymes, I'm Hot Shit, but I have no Topic
I need to elevate, but if you tell me to, you'll Get Shot Bitch
When it comes to rhymin, I'm the master of this Hip Hop Shit
Give me a few years, and my CDs what everyone will be Coppin'
Theres not Stoppin Me
I'm never Floppin See
I know exactly How to Write
Lots of styles, Now to Fight
Hoes, and their Wanksta Pimps
I'll go up and Shank The Wimps
Make them flee in terror next time they See Me
They'll hide under their bed when I'm on their TV
They'd think I'd come through it, like in The Ring
Lemme go pick up my check, to buy Some Bling

[Jawn Raw]

Random shit...
i got that mad lyical call you provide a prism in lyrism
So predict whats guranteed in my futures realism
Confused, petronized in the mind, stuck in reality
Provided with technical support, fatally its mentality
Forced and embellished and conceeded in hip hop
If you showin racism then you might as well stop
Providing energy with confusion, stuck in a illusion
One minute, realize whats mesmerized in the delusion

[aSap iLL]

aight I'm back on the mixtape motives again aight yo....


I'm back in the mixes,I been absent a minute.
A phycotic nigga,watchin titatic I laugh at the endin.
I got a contious but bodily fluids,I don't have any in it.
I got these bars on lock,just like the cassidy killins.
respect don't go to niggas other then my ken
why?cause my heart is also the color of my skin.
you sound dumber when you spit,find another interest in.
other music genres,and find a cover for your lips.
I been doing this job since a thouasand 1.
now two thou,I was rappin before the houses were up.
now rapbattles don't bite this,or float lifeless.
Now be real paranoid you can't flow like this.

I'm out this.

peace

[Jawn Raw]

The Ghettos Gospel
Life can be confusing, just put your hands together..
..Wish to the ghettos gospel..
No matter if its unique, never the end its posibble
You can crawl through, just break whats impossible
Create a life of 2nd guesses..
Take temptation to better levels, always to see reality
Pondering if my tension are good, then thats fatality
I take curious minutes, yet seconds till I self explode
Dominating in natures grasp..
Always to carry on, even when carrying a heavy load

[aSap iLL]

Ghetto gospel


my biological clock tics, concealing complexity
12 on a death bed,life's story short as an ef-a-gee.
Life's stresses contested a win,I let em get the best of me.
my family perished,abandoned I was left to grieve.
Pondering the moments of the soulless conversations.
I wasted,I've should of made it,like mom was grasious.
Pop's job was his schedules most prefered percentage.
he was murdered while working,now the earth is distant
Now as I float above the sky,a bloody knife below my eye.
hell awaits,but my family at least I also know have fried.

[Jawn Raw]

Ghettos Gospel
I was so sorry, wishing to Christ for an individual story
Protecting all the neglect in my life's non expected glory
I reach high, thikin' im hopeless...
With dreams, such imaginary I explode with drama
Full of intensions, wishes for less of the bad karma
Always having functions and actions..
To crave creativty, with education is great responsibility
So I look for that energy, to find ways to define gravity
The gospel on my shoulder..
I know lifes gettin' better, but in time i find whats divine
Stuck in one line, never to show frustration in my mind

[aSap iLL]

ghetto gospel

depression twelve times two sevend,all the time.
in the mental restraint cage,I call my mind.
the moisture the tears give off can soft my eyes.
which is the reason I often beg to wall the blinds.
even though I'm never bitter,its becausE Its never shown.
all the shrinks are on repeat speak what I already know.
It seems pretty basic,but confuses you deeply.
looks don't prove a thing,jus don't mute if u see me.
which I believe that you do,because you would of knew me.
since I've told you I would kill you,when we move in these two weeks.

meh

subtext change para

[Jawn Raw]

A Perfect Picture
Its average people hate, visualizing that perfect vision
With function of separation, needing the right precision
Getting lost in the profound spirit..
Unable to hear it, to predict the scripture in every line
All artists on the block, creating a picture in every rhyme
Asking for elevation in times eye..
Bitin’ for desperate times, proves who really cant write
Haters of hip hop despite, what really is to shine bright
If you understood the life was immortality..
In hip hops community, you see beef in hip hops immunity
Crossed minds don’t teach, never to realize its technology

[2hot2handle]

Fightin for the respect cause im a natural competitor
A proud intellect much better, richer than cash registers
Life is worth more than paper when you reach the end
Cause since birth shit occurs like for what you spend
Some people lead but some people turn religious
So my pen bleeds that spits to burn bitches
Yet some run the streets and some pull the rubber band
But to this day so many bitches will never understand
Stars shine at night when the skill remains blind
Day turns to sunlight we rebuild each others mind
Knockin off the shit that makes holes crumblin to pieces
To then benefit what a commercialized bitch releases

[-IsIs-]

Little Verse this time..

Dont step just to try this, Im the Iris found in the eye of Isis,
Chrisis found in the area of Osiris, Im the Virus,
trapped inside the membrain of Isaac, Slash veins unleash the lethal force of membrain pain, slain in the Corridor inside the halls of the vatican, Shatter him, with the powers of writing like the last of the Grimm,
I believe in what was shone to me, I slammed the earth onto its axis with the strength of chi, Im goona walk away when you battlin, cause all im hearin is a pussy babblin.

(last line Eminem)

[The Franchi$e]

im from harlem natural born hustler niggas dont know what thats bout/
and if ya top MC think he can beat the kid the send his ass out/
The Franchi$e here now so if you lose a battle please dont bitch and pout/
yall can call me Franchise the Air conditionin MC the way i air shit out/
im here to smash niggas fuck if they solo or on teams im so hot my keyboard steams/
and im in THE GAME now so deaths in ya DOCUMENTARY pop one shot, sweet DREAMS/

[RoX-aka-kgh]

with all the fire in the sky
you would swear that its the forth of july
yo I handle the hammer
like a roman candle
ya life is a mistake, my nigga
and its not too late for the 38 to cancel
most of yall just move ya lips
damn you's a stupid bitch
i hate to have to shoot dis bitch
but all he do is snitch
feds on my dick,
cuz he tellin how i move them bricks
yo homie im on some computer shit
when i pull out the rutger
I'll erase ya future like a error when tha program glitch
ROX is pure terror
so get it together
before i have ya brain leakin all over ya NEW ERA
I sale them pies like sarah
toss bitches down the faucet like farrah
you wanna try me, well I dare ya
i must advise you to stay back, cuz da 45's can scare ya
you wanna be hard, but softer than tissue
look at ya nigga, see what them bullets do when they hit you
no nigga, I aint gonna miss you
but them thangs gonna lift you,
shell cases hittin the ground, soundin like im droppin nickles
im a evil nigga with pistols
yo, you better not check ya mail box
cuz if you thinkin that hell's hot
just wait till you feel the heat from the gun shots
give you lead poison untill ya lungs pop
no one in this game can beat me
im a starvin artist
so if you got beef that shit can get chewed up easy
believe me!!!!!!!!!!

[Stomped-On]

I kill bitches like u and rip ya rhymes apart
ur like a turtle....
i be finished when ur still in the start
its funny u thinkin u smart...when ur really dumb & stupid
a dam monkey is smarter then u....when really u cant do shit
ur jus fuckin foolish.....
now tell me dawg is there anyone really more retarded then u
the closest this cat came to religous is when he guarded a jew
then i straight sharp shooted u fools


.........meh... i aint good in rap but i try