Hip Hop Forum

one word-i-say, will burn-away ya vertibray, ill gass your whole crew.. the german-way//
u better turn-away.. cause im gonna beat ya till ya sternom-break, the doctors like "internal-sprains"??//
well fuck.. curse-the-day, that PrecisE learned-ta-slay//
i start to spit n the herbs'll-pray cause they turn-to-prey, they know the verbs'll-spray//
fact is i flow like curds-in-weigh, in a battle rheir like "i know hes commin in as first-today"//

Why'd you post to get raped? Are you that damn willin'
Rhymin' face 2 times like a batman villain
Get ya head some infrared they said "is that man...KRILLIN???"
Put a red dot on ya head like them Afgan women

im a badass bitch n ill make u shiver
betta watch wat u say or ur goin in a river
ill rupture ur spleen and blow up ur liver
im like a snake that slithers, death i am the giver

ill run-past young-half with a gun-packed, then turn around n shoot em in his front-fast
id like ta see him spit with his lung collapsed n his toungue-slashed
heres a fun-fact.. i didnt use the word "face" even a single time in my rhyme.. cunt-ass

ok, imma take this midget and bounce him off of this thread
his lyrics are fucked up, bitch got holes in his head
these lasts posts i was just messin around with ya a lil' bit
gave ya a chance to rhyme properly but ya can't write shit
now i know why that nigga "half" be hatin on ya
if i was him i'd kick yo ass and stomp a mudhole in ya
fuck u hoe, i'll show ya 'nother sign
this middle finger says FUCK YOU!! do i need to rewind??
i said i showed ya FUCK YOU!! look closer son
maybe then you'll also see that im pullin out my gun
dont wanna stare at this barrel,bitch ya better run
back to neverland,return of the long lost son
best stay there kid,thats the only thing ya good at
dont ya ever come back with ya stupid ass crap!!!

lame ass, im reshaping the cypher game-like-none-have
how u gonna call me midgit with a name-like-young-half?
bitch u should think youre lyrics-through, n just follow the flow wherever i steer-it-to
youre just some queer-bitch-too, i know cause your lyrics got plenty of clear-swift-clues

I aint even gotta take aim at u hoes, ill jus use the force to rip da brain out ya skulls
I came out with flows, Slayin niggas when i blow flames out the nose
I got bitches wet they need 2 change out they clothes
I blow brains out my foes, blah blah blah blah blah

son u "Aim" Somethin when u Hit up a Screenname
you Blow Every Nigga on Dis Site & u Dont Fiend Cane..

Mos are Yay. Me im Crack Wita Free i'll Crack ya Skull
So i Can read your Thoughts And SEE Ya ACK..

Blah blah?? is That really Somethin Reppin You..
Niggah'z'll Snatch Tha "Fone" From u Lyk dey Askin u "TEXTIN WHO"??

im Paki so my Niggaz Know i'll Make "Kin Vert" when da Caps Insert..
back Up youngin Befo i have ya Back up gunnin ya Chest u Got done wit a Vest..

ITs the star A-R-vincible, mastering the lyrical principles
these missiles, killin different individuals, yall typical imbiciles
im spittin like a dragons mouth with saliva fulla fire
This cypher full plastic niggas, and this site is fulla liars

sayin the sites fulla-plastic? ill agree, grab C-4 n then pull-a-blast-kit
u the farthest from a matadore.. you cant face a bull-n-thats-it
you talk about missiles.. ill just line youre face up in the scope n wait till the bullet-catch-it
pretty soon youll be feelin the lining of a woolen-casket

This is a rep urself cypher stop dissin-the-mirrors
we know you hate urself cuz I be dismissin-the-queerest
i know what ur doing, stop trying to start beef to up your rep
cuz if u start with me u'll just lose the rest of what you have left
Im so sick nigga that i just caught the flu-in-true-life
you like that Arnold S. nigga, cuz you-spittin-"true-lies"

Get ya mind-right, cause in the lime-light, I hold the nine-tight, strike u quick like it was a "Pine-strike"
it's time-ta-fight, cause mine-is-right, I have all the time-to-write, All of my lines-is-tight.

Fucka arvincible his shit's so-wack.
I'm the best let the flows show-facts.


Dumbass wack ass rapper

well ur right, let the flow's-show-facts, and even the pros-know-that
once i make the flow-blow like a fo-fo's the vote-goes-back,

you glarin me? you cant see me...apparently
imma win our match noob. it's guaranteed.

im steppin on ya cuz your every line is wrong
faggot, go back to the scripts where u belong

So Col Faget a Eletric Grill da Young niggaz Reckliss Still
i'll disconnec ya Grill as u Eat a Few fa ya Brekfiss Mill..
Reppin-a-Place if u Cruisin Keep ya Weapin-In-Case
Cus wid "Teccin-Dey'll-Lace" Den have u "Swep-in-a-Vase"
the City of Dreams Where Gramz Fly Like New Gear
Lifes Russian Roulette i Neva Knew-Fear cus i ain "Hearin dat" i dont got Two Ears