Freestyle Cypher

[*SuBsTaNcE*]

being underated is whats going to make me famous
so you can try to hate it but im destined for greatness
everyday my ryhmes im beginning to perfect them
but i know i gotta long way to go before i can best them
sick emcee is what i truly wanna be so i work hard at it
bitches tryna HOLLER at me but i aint havin it
hoes be thirsty an thats whats gunna hurt me i aint got time for that
im a beast in a cage who when enraged can turn into a hulky
mass rip apart the cage an kick your ass after dark
im a carnavious predator call me a jurassic shark
the only thing your packin lethal is a nasty fart

[the specialist]

Back at it again...back wit that product you need
wit an arsenal i'll shoot ya gems up like curry from three
Warrior status... warr I or...admit you coming across a cute L like the number 4
Shadowing...muthafuckaz know to be so called beasts
Duckin these bars like you know to voluntarly talk to the police
Fuck freedom of speech thas the only way ya word hits the streets
Priest in pulpit nah its the piece that I pull wit that will send you on to meet ya maker
I suggest you stay off that bullshit...


I Have Spoken...

[*SuBsTaNcE*]

nice....

product of that paper chase bitch meet my maker?? wait
take a real good look at whose the fucking king today
your shit.... admit it, your hyping to the fullest
big ego from a guy whos penis is the smallest
only reason i know is cause his girlfriends always callin
sayin he sucks in bed and has a little mans complex
you have spoken pleasse your shit is a mess
fuckin say that to my face an your face i will wreck
no need to come back with an arsenal you fuckin arse hole
ill beat the shit outta you with a bar of soap
and scrub the shit out this neechie in his warrior mode
and take him to his warrior home an lay him in his warrior bed
an right as he begins to fall asleep
shoot this little warrior in the muthafucking head
throwin shots at me well hears a quick little lesson
dont throw shots at emcees unless you kno you can best them
this is all free no need to hate i see your fate
slaughter front page and a story on the news
about a shaddy ass charecter the bodied the shit outta you

gett outta here lol

[Bos]

i drop bars effectively, choose all my words selectively
retrospectively, i'm a great artist n that's how i get people respecting me
joined this site two yrs ago, never cease to make a great show
dough, is what i earn cus i Always drop dope when i begin to flow
spittin is what rocks my boat, my bars connect like the strings in a rope
dope is what i rap and people love to hear the things that i wrote

meh, just dropped this to get activity going

[Bos]

My rhymes are cold, i spit blizzards causing cats to run
Bump in the control room of Gipsy Danger blasting the cannons and gatling guns
nobody can match the intensity if my words, only i alone
my rhymes and style cats nowadays bite off predates the script on Rosetta's Stone
dare to challenge me and ill caterpillar you through the roof
n don't think youre smart cus the only knowledge you have is stored in your Wisdom tooth

[*SuBsTaNcE*]

today was a good day

i feel like finally for once things are goin my way
and its weird cause i never imagined id be in the seat i am today
making paper straight legit is the only way
an i cant help but feel its good to me
growing up a young blood never understood what love was
just knew that i had to keep my head up an remain, tough, but,
some days are harder than other my brother.

[Bos]

i got a flow that's unmatched, every scientist studies my rhyming
cus like the Old Mayas did it before me, the key is all about timing
im part of an army that's millions pions strong, n even more have joined
they're all amazed how my flow has similarities to Bic Pens, they're both on point
my brain is like a black hole, sucking up all the knowledge that excists
i gained physical powers to defy Laws and hyper modern gadgets around my wrists
they contain Gamma cannons and more weapons of mass destruction
this is probably the End, the Mayas predicted
cus im like a fucking volcano waiting for it's long waited eruption

[Baron Mynd]

…It’s tongue-waving destruction when I open my mouth and push straight at your buttons. I’m the dopest around! It’s frustrating to stomach that you’re nobody now, and your months grace at the summit’s what I hold in account. So come show me about those ‘skills’ you possess! You phonies announced you’re the illest in text and holding it down while killing the vets. I dunno, but it sounds like you’re silly at best. Just give it a rest, you’re not even close, so miss me with threats ‘fore you lot are exposed! You’re quick to forget I’m godly with flows and could rip what you’ve penned off the top of my dome…

[Bos]

I spit like fire, im colder than the winter
blast more cartridges at verses than a fucking printer
cats who challenge me are dead, pray for life and pray harder
cus i'm going through the last pages of ya life like a bookmarker
spitting is a true art, you? you ain't got it son
..defy me? You can't Match..& im burning you up like one
Take a look at my life, you'll see a struggle that'll Always last
cats desperate to fight me? Bitch, i'm still fighting my own past

[Sobe]

the past is the past and there's a lot i regret
but it's where i came from and where i got respect
me and the homie ducklips would walk down to pound penny
buy a bag of chips, some high lifes and some henny
sisco's got the weed but i won't say please
i got to bust a rhyme like it's a fuckin sneeze
we would drink at the spot behind those trees
talk about bitches that'll fuck and those that tease
shout out to the wigga untold he's too damn ill
showed me better rap and helped raise my skill
i fucked up a bit once i popped some pills
snorted lines of blow and attempted to kill
they called me papa kermz, the frog in the fog
throwing down at the party cuz some fool mad dogged
fuckin antisocial criminal hopeful
try to keep calm so i won't go postal

[JimmyBones]

Yo, I'm the Cimmerian priest.
The god in the sky shootin lights like...
Eziekels chariot scene, ya'll hilariously.
Rap like the scariest beings, not scray to me..
Photon tractor beam levitates precariously.
I'm nefariously, feared and worshiped by various beings....
Across the globe, J-bones Rocks the show..
And drops it dope, whether it's text or audio.
Think faster than speedy Gonzalez go.
Write sixteen bars, better lookin' than Fabio...
Off we go, to space where we make stars switch place.
Spit game, wit sick line on each page, this street race.
Is faster and more furious than vin desiel as torreto
My mental over instrumentals, wit the keyboard or the pencil.
Is detrimental, make fundimental essentials, don't deal wit the devil..
I'm his lawyer, you can feel the potential..
Microphone destroyer, punchlines deliver death blows.

[Baron Mynd]

Deliver death blows even with a head cold and feeling sick with strep throat. I could be near the brink, unclearly thinking, barely hearing things and dead foes. I'm the devil incarnate, incredibly heartless, enveloped in darkness and shrouded in mystery. I collect the departed and bound them in history, dressing each carcass in insurmountable misery.

[Sobe]

In the dark of night, i'm nice, i'm smooth, enticed
you made a big mistake with that make shift knife
yea, i caught that piece of paper when you flew that kite
now your life's outta sight cuz you threw that dice
took a chance on a dance with the devil advanced
my ego's too big you can't ruin my plans
i got a sick condition in case your ass is trippin
something you couldn't fathom through that glass partition
with competition that's cripplin your whole crew's budget
ass whoopin's like fuck it, black and blue in crutches
i'm the KERMZ, serving multiple life terms
constantly fight, burn with convicts that like sherm
it's really simple killin weakindividuals
incisions in the crews that claim their indivisible
light your head on fire like a hit of crystal
couldn't solve my attack like it's a fuckin riddle. bitch

goldyn chyld beat is sick bro

[subsalias]

closing my eyes at night the beat is infesting
inside my brain deep, bustin rhymez in my sleep like wet dreamz
become wide awake as i shake like a slithering snake
the magnitude's so great it could break 2 tons of freight
should i escape or stay couped up in my crib..
or throw down in the street and get bruised up in my ribs
i think about the battlin', no excuse for the tattlin
no matter what the arena i throw my foes like a javelin

[Sobe]

C walk instrumental

i'm not afraid to rhyme, not afraid of crime
creep up from the side and start bustin' at your ride
i'm a real villain i can hear the whispers when i walk by
"that's kermz he'll fuk u up" yeah, that's my pride
you better get to steppin if u aint lethal with the weapon
i've been killin since 11 and never kneeled to the heavens

~6 barz~