Wuz good Rap music.. enter dat circle

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  1. EYEgod

    EYEgod New Member

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    lyrically the beast is at best
    when breath is released till my last word is death
    right
    think of me speaken thinkin bitches aint in heat
    when they
    look at me peekin threw they brain
    imma surgeon in da game
    wit words insane cuz da purp so gay
    keep fuckin my mind till my thoughts turn kool aid
    who needs aim
    i spit orginal scripts threw digital lips
    here read my verbal dick
    or creep in da dark of da cypher behind megaboards
    im
    megaLORD nah EYEgod im to cought on black i-••••
    wit my tool cocked im to hop
    witout hip
    im tupac
    what will da game be witout to crips
    and ONE COP
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  2. barnizzle

    barnizzle HIP HOP

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    son of a gun problems gotta bout a hundred and 1
    blunted and young
    bothered by niggaz that's bumpin they gums
    some of'em tough, tho...some of'em front
    so, some of it's love and some it's slugs yo
    u want respect take it in blood
    summers is blood..coated streets the thugs own it
    nice wit the lyrics my speech is of none
    evil encoded, i mold it until the opus is sung
    spittin liver, chicken wire'd ya neck vocal cords get strung
    9 mill's...4's get brung...thought i was eyein' yours
    but my broads a dime for sure and your's a one...cuz
    thoughts is pure as birth medical insure my words
    motorcade flow send'em to church
    not in a escalade tho, better pull out that hearse
    this a freetype never rehearsed
    renegade of the verse
    stand over u perched, blunt in my hand wit a smerk
    stunt if i can i'ma jerk u never met a one like me before...
    take ya measley thoughts and please creep off



    freetype
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  3. Brains

    Brains The Phantom

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    I diminish intellect and patience
    Introspective analytical assasination
    and Im an abomination
    stationed in a battle on the border of a sector
    verses that I lecture locked in rotted gothic architecture
    Hardened texture, Im abrasive and corrosive
    A master that can motivate the masses when he's focused
    A terror that can ever, render endeavors hopeless
    Restless...Sleepless...Swarming...Locusts
    Barley any need for concentration...
    But still Im alert and I intersect disrespect with the will of the words
    until they slowly overwhelm you as they're fillin my verse
    Quietly observe while a killer at work
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  4. barnizzle

    barnizzle HIP HOP

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    u knee deep in water when he's speakin torture
    sneak breathe ether towards ya easy 2 torch ya
    usin..breezy's for dome and leave'em alone
    sayin they need me baby
    and for the ones that's crazy
    it's easy 4 numbers 2 be deleted in phones
    greasy money never depleted my zone
    posed wit the chrome i'ma sculpture.....
    implorin my fortune's distortin ya goals
    now u abortin ya shows just give it up, stop recordin ya flows
    they got too many holes...and ya lyrics just suck
    stl, home of the blues flow like Thelonious monk...
    roll me a blunt, splash a partron i'm good to go...
    only get drunk on the 1st of the month...
    had to cut back, having a nighttrain relaspse
    pardon me i was raised where them carters be
    walked the darkest streets
    so rhymes, when i'm writing these i'm harper lee..

    freetype
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  5. Sir Bustalot

    Sir Bustalot I am Jesus

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    When it comes to the end i wont need-ta-go
    my razors erase faces-
    and when i blaze this ya basis is need-ta-know,
    I once was a man in braces but I manipulated my cases-
    now im just a free bird who stipulates the animatrix
    a man of masons with more mind tricks than a jedi-
    and with all my frequent flyer miles youd think i was the red eye,
    I come swift like death at the hands of a demon-
    i was abducted by gods angels and they demanded my semen,
    i smoke so much dope i leave all who handle it weezing
    and with control like a druid i standardized breathing
    my wake is red hot and left scorching earths surface
    nowonder when i enter the cipher i leave the nerds nervous
    I serve verses like a hospital full of peturbed nurses-
    versed in absurd curses reciting the bible's best and worst versions
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  6. Gorilla Nasty

    Gorilla Nasty I'm lame TBH

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    Other than God, this niggas fearless
    the rhymes I drop are peerless
    absurd with words
    if you could hear this, death thru the ears bitch
    don't fuck with the Gorilla, "he isn't right"
    bring a knife to a gunfight, and leave witcha life
    these cats is so queer, and it's so clear
    it'll prolly squeak when it's wiped
    style so dope it'll give rap hope
    I'm like a beacon of light
    you gotta nack for makin shit wack
    but you don't suck dawg, "you just ain't freakin it right"[pus]
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  7. Sir Bustalot

    Sir Bustalot I am Jesus

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    but you don't suck dawg, "you just ain't freakin it right"

    when i speak i keep freakin it tight speaking of light
    or a lack there of when i come creeping at night
    when it comes to raps pinnacle im the ceiling and heights
    revealing im nice while concealing from sights
    a vagabond of the shadows, freestyles assasin
    just come to the show ta see what my style's amassing
    some would say im laid back but also wild in passing
    and measure us together id be miles advancing
    eating emcees like a junkyard cats rations
    with more heart than jesus christ's last passion
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  8. Veeyo

    Veeyo V for Vendetta

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    with more heart than jesus christ's last passion

    Rap is rap its not about ya look, class or fashion//
    Its about when you hear a line & your face turn ashen//
    I'm not really an emcee, I'm just a bored freestyler//
    I hustle, spend money & party more than Van WIlder//
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  9. Brains

    Brains The Phantom

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    Victims in vans piled up
    Riled up and enraged, Brains is on a search for who to put in his cage
    Predator to the targeted, randomly chosen prey
    Challengers go from animate to standing in a frozen state
    I blacken and disintegrate the bars of the holy golden gates

    Don't get too close, bitches get hung up with noose rope
    Syringes dig through inches of flesh and extract glucose
    You probbly already knew tho, who-goes-quietly
    Im graceful in my craft but I handle my tasks violently
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  10. ShortyFlex

    ShortyFlex -= FLiP =-

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    and so silently I progress, cyphering under the early morning's best/
    sunrising, keytyping sipping on a cold one none-the-less/
    whom am I to contest? bring forth any challenger/
    I'll destroy any dynasty like Jerry Krause the manager/
    Bearing down on weak emcees, running Bullish through mediocrity/
    Knowledge like Socrates, but enough game to leave your girl locked-in-knees/
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  11. ShortyFlex

    ShortyFlex -= FLiP =-

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    sorry, double posted
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  12. Brains

    Brains The Phantom

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    I cast shadows of poverty, never pretend to fix it
    Hopefully armeggedon will get em and then eclipse it
    Energy in my enemies always quickly diminished
    Im against the anti-establishment, print it, I said it
    That means that I will contain you and deny you your freedom
    Face is bleedin...the arrival of the sacred demon
    I'm the rebel nations hated heathen, keep em in line
    You misbehavin children give me reason to ryme
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  13. EYEgod

    EYEgod New Member

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    i cast shadows of poverty, never pretend to fix it

    i close lips itz
    da fresh pimp wit limps and different tints of tits
    in my pocket
    choose my option
    and close deals like rappers that dont sell well
    oh well
    hell
    hath no fury like two clipse
    or pussy witout a cure for semen
    spit from chicks clits
    im da general dicc
    wit sensational aim
    i spit propane flames of game
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  14. B.U.Wulvz

    B.U.Wulvz Full moon swagga..

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    ayo what's Good
    this what it is hannn ok!
    ayo listen....

    ayo the team stay suited up the Wulvz is here,
    we throwing them back for throwbacks and lo-gear,
    the shorties rocking baby phat fitting that there,
    for the baby fat rocks gleam bling in ya ear,
    but these niggas wanna dictate-dick takes,
    enough stamina for gas to thrash maybeline ass,
    the chain swinging pass the dick imprinted my pants,
    if shorties stuck off the glance,shiit I'm taking that chance,
    B.U's a fabulous motherfucka, stay sucka free from all suckers,
    rock Ice denim suites the Tim chuckas,
    360's yeah the waves still spinning,
    hopping out the coupe looking back, the rims still spinning,
    I'm leaving shorties grinning looking silly when ya' mention me,
    I'm like your local dentist when it comes to y'all broads
    see where you niggas slack i fill the gaps in them thongs,
    plus my dawgs real vicious,
    Fam we rolling in fours, pairs of fours autos
    windows half way low blowing the Dro.... Ha, "Wulvz nigga"
    catch us at your dice games you better believe,
    we ain't them dudes rolling dice with the tricks up the sleeve,
    we them dudes in the back round watching your bank pile,
    the fuck up besides eachother your shit stuck up,
    tided to eachother you could die with eachother,
    niggas plotting, Hova done Warn Wulvz was watching,
    nigga for them rocks shiiit that ass a get box in,
    be down the block suited in Black them gats locked in,
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  15. SmilezSouthstar

    SmilezSouthstar New Member

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    [Smilez]
    Yeah daddy we runnin' y'all clowns out ya own threads
    we be gunnin' them down, muthafucka say a word n we shuttin' them down
    It's the S-M-I muthafuckin' to the L.... uh... E-Z
    Keep complainin' n we'll be floodin' y'all shit so EASY!
    You know you want it you need it, so much attention you lackin'
    We came in, n gave it to y'all in a second it happened
    So what, muthafucka? It's SoHH, AHH, all with the streets
    combined into one n we all came with the HEAT!
    Down South rowdy ass niqqaz, we so young n rich
    Y'all New York niqqaz stay broke, let me give ya a cameo but suck my DICK

    [Southstar]
    Damn.... this niqqa Smilez, dawg you nasty!
    Ya lyrical complex remind me of Nasier Jones back in the 90's
    Hit the block with the trenchcoat mafia, the O is a zoo
    The pressure start risin' as soon they start blowin' on you
    Its all in the plan, for its better when niqqaz know about you
    They knowledge limits itself, they don't know about •••els...

    [Smilez] (Southstar)
    BRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAT!
    Yeah we murda y'all, its the muthafuckin' truth, ya boy smilez n the boy wonder (SOUTHSTAR!!!)
    We hot.... Oh My God, we so so fuckin' hot.... we global now... (We the Best!)

    Holla at us boy if you wanna be on the winning side (muthafuckaz)
    Y'all bitch ass... y'all bitch ass (fuck you pussy niqqaz!)

    We out....
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  16. *J-BIG's*

    *J-BIG's* New Member

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    im a disease
    u shouldnt be commin at me
    ill leave u swimin wit arial under the sea
    i smoke a blunt to the teeth
    get numb and get geek
    im lovin the weed
    and mary got a little lovin for me
    if she was edible id take a small bite
    but instead i remove her seed an fuck her all night
    i make her bed rock, alright
    enough of the bed talk
    exit the sex shop
    enter the arms store
    cop a cople glocks and start causin some harm more
    far more than ever before fa sure
    cuts, blood, guts and gore galore is in store
    yeah tahts what you in fore
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  17. mr.redeyez

    mr.redeyez Member

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    I Woke Up This Mornin Stressed
    But That Was No Different Then Tha Rest
    Cuz In The West, 50 Bullets To Tha Chest
    Aint No Dreamin,cuz Deze Yung Niggahz Skeemin
    Man I Swear That Imma Demon
    That Drank Got Me Leanin
    An For That Drank I Be Feindin
    Eyez All Toe Up,who Testin Me
    Say Dey Got Beef,well Blood An Bullets Is Tha Recipe
    The Reaper,keep Racein Me
    The Angels, Keep Chasein Me
    Them Two, Wuz Visa Versa Lines
    Wen Im High I Spit Twice As Worsa Rhymes
    Ugh,but Back To Tha Horror
    Imma Warrior,no Warnin Signs
    So Wen U Cross Tha Line,im Yellow Tapein Mine
    U Run From Yo Problems,but Ma Enimies Im Facein Mines
    Yeah Red-rum Wut Im Screamin Wen Im Facein Mine
    Like Rite Befoe Im Waistin Mines
    I Go
    Red Rum/red Rum/ Red Rum
    Taste Ma Nine
    Yea But I Aint No Killa
    Imma Abortioness
    Yall Jus Dont Get It Ha
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  18. ALLBEATZ

    ALLBEATZ New Member

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