SIX (6) LINES MINIMUM!
Let all of RB know just how bad of a motherfucker you are!
Tell us why ya dope!
SIX (6) LINES MINIMUM!
Let all of RB know just how bad of a motherfucker you are!
Tell us why ya dope!
im in first on the new uppin myself forum//
when these niggas get in here read my shit n the lyrics will scorn em//
i aint gonna lie the record is horrible, dont doubt shit tho cuz it'll bite ya//
cuz all this shit i have been hearin says nothin to me but nigga i dont like ya//
the best since the carter, Hov went forever but this dude here is goin way farther//
if i spit the fire, hell fuckin no i wudnt even consider the retire//
ne nigga out there claimin they the best hes a lier, you lookin at the best so much higher//
yea see this is the realest nigga dopey/
what the fukk you know about me?/
nigga imma a real g/
you know wat i be/
straight from the homacide/
where fake niggas die/
this is how we know how to ride/
if u step ill bust my tech nine/
if anyone fukk wit me theyll get knocked the fukk out/
cuz im a lyrical champion without a doubt/
The only white "kid", who can spit so dope
Been trying to get heard earned the title The Great White Hope
When I walk through rooms, people be bowing down
I own this rap game, soon I'll own yalls' fucking town
Im to real to be ILL, alotta people say
Im taking every title in this game',at the same time making my pay
Hadez Paragon
Apoetic
MERKED
CUZ
MasterJ
Street_Play
Cracker
tha Yung1
Dolla Biggs
Dr.Spitfire
Young Don
Not By Design
Net Record: 13-3
like Dude open mic^ in this game I would trap you.
fuck this forum type,I aint good..But I'm better then that dude.
Just playin,I'm the shit,I'm the piss,spittin violent shit.
I keep my eye on the prize,like the sound I'm rhymin with.
I cant believe I aint signed,I'm not even at my prime
I'm boastin but you know its true,I don't rap with lies.
pc
Im da baddest mothafucka..... so dont fuck wit me/
Ill show u when i fuck ur mothers nigga im a p.i.m.p/
So ill twist my glocks up but dont get it twisted like mobb deep/
Will blast on u pussy even if u try to look inside my house for a peep/
Nigga u a bitch while ima bloodline dogg..... but i dont bark i bite/
So pussies beware when its time i come at dark lookin for a fight/
ain't the Mike Jack..but i'm bad
i'll take the mic back, indian giver
and scalp domes off of fitted caps
on point like a quiver full of arrows....
if you think I'M well rounded
wait 'til u get a load of my barrell
...wide like an Escalade EXT
Airbrush 40 cal sprayin' ya 3-X Tee
slugs restin' in ya thigh bone..
you aint runnin' shit
feel the burnin' in ya sternum
as you eatin' ya words bitch...
half time
...On the Mic..Lee rocks better than crack...
dude im like a 745 rolling down ya street...sweet...
im out the window bout ready to street sweep...
horn goes beep beep...
RUN FOOL!!!cuz now im blasting...im the only king thats lasting...
in my name i got people fasting...
dont fucking eat...when you enter my king dom...
watch the shine...cover ya eyes...cuz my blings the sun son...
ill i need is one gun...one tounge...then i won one...
im the king, the duke, the earl, and the bishop...sorry but your none son...
witnessing and killing murdering these villans
conscealling the meaning while healing the feeling
dreaming while eating makes me heaving then bleeding
suceeding these proceeding while dealing is appealing
dem 4lines twisted yo mine like a bed spring
aint nothing left to say accept-u against me? is nufin
written voices makes hidden noises
hahaha
im tha best baby/
just call me Jay-Z/
fucked up im crazy/
im a pimp ill take ur lady/
im tha best that there ever be here/
one exclusive shit that ull eva hear/
from metaphors to similes to similes and back/
from tha gun that i pop nigga it will tear up ur back/
so if ne igga tries to step up and think they tha best/
ill leave u wit a big hole like tha ozone rite in yo chest/
It's the Almi-T Derek, hated 'cuz I'm hella depressed
High on crystal meth, it's exactly what I do best
It's in my best of interests to get me some sex
From a steamy hot, twelve-year-old girl named Beth
I must confess - I don't regret it, I'm a molester
Non-convicted, also non-violent sexual predator
Willing to give a little girl head 'cuz she'd like it better
But if she wants, she can suck on my cock n i'll let her
I lost my pubes in a shredder, which really hurts, man
But what's even worse than that is my preference for
Little girls & those in which I've recently been searchin
I got tired of the daily jerkin, so I decided to go lurkin
I'm currently peepin thru a girl's showering curtains
She's perfect: a beautiful, young, pre-teen virgin
Snuck in, covered her mouth and carried out my sick perversion
Stuck my 9-inch in her cootchie, ten thrusts, and saw blood squirtin
Y-es sir! you heard who splurge with the best words/
with compound sounds of pronouns and adverbs/
my letters fix a prefix with ediquits to predicates/
Capitilization or abreviations nigga take ya pick/
Y-es be strapped with a S.I.G aimin at E.Y.E's/
niggaz on I.V.'s, got a hole B.I.G with one H.I.T/
the pace i lead, is simular to rides that speed/
it rotates and circulates like the air we breath/
my lyrics penatrate faster than crackheads who O.D./
the fact is i practice, and surpassed way past jay-z/
now who the fuck want what ? ........
it's serious when i let out the inferior, the interior of the verse is packed with superior ethics, imma work-a-holic, when i rhyme that shit is eclectic/
it gets hectic, while yall peoples are set-ignorant, as im chillin diligent,
Ly especially around certain peeps, so-please/
diversity is my style im feelin' all types of shit, acknowledge this, and take note, amounts to the ad libz, on content/
strictly prominent, with lines dipped in blue streaks, cool breeze it's evident, all calmly the whole genre and not stripped like snow peas/
...........IM ME ..........the person who couldn't live with out HIPHOP.......1-2 and it don't stop......dats Being Me on the block, of Bad News, Can we please have a Moment of silence ? that shit with 50 cent im not amused/
confused with the real world and the fuckin industry, i got more common sense to let money control my mind feebly, now that's strictly ME /
PEACE
once they say con-mp,they no its only one nigga,
the ludacris in the mind, saw some old teacher and debated bout pullin the trigga,
used to be a local, but now threw this internet i'm gettin spread,
like peanut butter, or jelly across the wheat bread,
i'm exactly what niggas said, sometimes a loss cause,
the original 'mr. i don't give a fuck', talkin to these teachers sayin get off the balls,
or stay of my grind, the hustle, or i'll be force to have your life pull up to a stop sign,
now your ass isn't seeing the light no more, just a lil bitch whore,