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[Hihlosis]

^^^
thanks, haven't posted in here in a while....back at it now......

fast to draw, last to run for some reason unknown
instilled in me at birth a was heart to match the chrome
to the dome I take multiple Golden Wrap blankies
for heavens sake I pray that the Elroy's don't take me
put me in a fuck situation now a number not a name
blame? I really can't see myself passing the buck
snitch? ha ha you pigs must got life fucked up
I'd rather watch my own dick get dropped in a blender
then ever taddle tale like I'm part of the female gender.......

 

[Mi$ta-Murda187]

buck buck blast making hella cash.. as a smash through the shitty city... I got fiffty dollars in my pocket.. so fuck cents.. im only about paper with the number hundred written on em.. whille sippin on hemm.. ya bicth!!

 

[Hihlosis]

uppin^

 

[thatguy]

i got random beats in my head,
till i delete or deplete the memorandums and deceit in my tread,
steady traction, lacking nothin but satisfaction for matchin a pen and pad,
to watch the reaction,
steady stackin, so i can pay bills with the rappin, and stay skilled,
to make deals, avoiding fake thrills from the faction,
in other words, im never over hyped,
the most versatile experience youve felt in your life,
you must be hella crazy, thinkin you can phase me,
after all ive witnessed, look what the game has made me,
i put more emotion and soul into this mic,
then a christian emits, when beggin christ for eternal life,

 

[ovarbmu]

LMAO @ how wack i was last year

 

[thatguy]

lol @ how sick i was yesterday

 

[BETO916]

you're a fool mane....



look, I'm quick to get outta line
like somebody done shoved me

if ya lookin' for that good smoke
I'm that guy like the dude right above me

get wet like a baseball in McCovey
Cove, I ride tracks like a trolley

plus I love to slide up in a dime dame
and get brains like a zombie

more hogg then E40 on a harley
man, I'm so sick wid it

my middle name should be Mucus
cause I'm so sick when I spit




hahahahaha.....man I gotta bounce, time to cut.

peace

 

[Stay High]

saw this shit hella late.


I come off the dome proper like a ho bobbin-her-face
drunk in the spot mobbin-the-place, Flooded in Guici cuz my soldiers robbin'-wit-taste
2010 model-and-make, you bobble-and-brake I smash mane full throttle, it's high-stakes, no mistakes in the fast-lane, you kats are past lame
only 4 corners I have is on a CD, drive circles around the P.D
bitches scream "eat me!" while you fags is touchin' yourself in the theatre like Pee-Wee
come see me, I'm J. Treat and the styles untouchable
You wack emcees step up to the mic and get eatin like a Lunchable
i stunt-an-pull, the game sideways to stir up & the twist-the-scene
& my speech saves lives like I was breathin verbal antihistamines
everything I spit is clean, I suggest yall step it up
Or maybe if yall jumped on another board you'd have better luck


just somethin' off top
yaknow

 

[Ironic Commando]

[FONT=&quot]off the the drizz though// plain and simple, so i wont explain-the-tempo/// your brain is dismal my aim-potential put the flame to temple// burn churches, front lawn with a cross set a blaze// seven days it took me to to create your image..my line of scrimage is like 50 coke heads and one gram// my rifle is equiped with a gun-cam// in first person robotic i gundam...i'd tell you to run-man...but you aint bobby-brown// with each impact, my sword makes a shotty-sound// i got'em-down to the last decimal, wreck-the-whole set-with-gross, verbs released from my neck-with-flow// necronimacon is what i sex-your-mama-on// best go call-the-don..cause you sir...are not a threat when-the-dramas-on// i'll punch a prez elect-with-obama's-arm// emcess get ate like a vampire to neck-with-parmasian//fake'em like barbizon and take'em-for-all-brought..shake'em-throw-grabage-on over they head cause the dont get it// you cant see me..myspace got tinted windows in-it[/FONT]

 

[Hihlosis]

Around my parts of town they often call me
the HRIC of the Skiba family tree
Now I got you wondering what the R stand for
the definition of a Reala is kinda hard to explain though
It's part confidence with a dash of some hate
combined with 2 shots of gangsta take a look at my face
It takes a certain special kind of breed
of alien life form to truly relate to Scuba Steve
please, can I just be normal for a day
I feel the lord is testing me in so many different ways
It makes perfect sweet sense to me
to die with a mic in my hand was my only destiny
Oh how I wish it could be
but I'll probably be 93 and die of HIV
Syke, I was just pullin' your chain
I was 111 and died flying on my first plane
'Cause I'm a rider aint no other way to explain
you can catch me in a scraper with pain up on my brain...........

 

[Stay High]

I dust at a buck 50 & for a chump I got a pump wit me
best jump or duck quickly cuz I'm too shifty for The Boys In Blue to get me
Sickly, on a mic I'm flawless, jawin' regaurdless of who you think is hardest
known to start shit, then stalk kids, lurkin' in the dark wit a fuckin' lawn dart bitch
I strong arm shit, a boss tycoon posing as a typhoon
takin' this game by storm so playa give me some room
ya doomed, and ya know it but ya don't wanna show it
makin' money is the motive hatin' cuz my pockets lookin' loaded
leave niggas moded, old school town talkin'
watch these clowns walkin', cop, and watch the pounds floppin'
droppin', 3 trillion thoughts a mintue, I'm clocked in Guennis
I shock & menace, yall punks music is an alternative like amoxicillin
this hot shots the villian, that everybody likes anyway
im sick of you one hit wonders when I'm nice anyday

 

[XxtraMannish]

aight yall. Get ready for da freshest shit from da universe ever!


read my raps/
i taps my cap/
before i cap a cop wit a copper cap/
and cop some crack to drop a sack/
urianium found on venus/
aint as hard as my penis/
and as long as my feets is/
you know it i go da deepest/
deepa den space 9/
when i place mine/
inside a vagine/
i SOLve her problems like Pine/
off carlo rossi wine/
i whine and complain/
and hide my stains/
i got a shout stick im a got dang houdini/
never wit blue balls or a smurf weenie/
i never grant a hoodrat's wish, im not the turf genie/
but i can go to the beach and surf cleanly/
and by now you know i got more sausage than jimmy deany/
and i know you know about it cause after gym class we was in the showers and you seen me/
i was like what you lookin for brotha? this the shower not yo gay porn infested tv/
please believe me/
it aint easy/
bein cheesy/
but my cheese be/
sleazy as a bad muffler draggin/
on da back of a janky volkswagen/
while im puffin newports pants saggin/
im braggin/
and im laggin/
wit my rappin/
so i'll just kidnap a bitch and be skatin/
while im rapin!/

 

[Blaze1]

im sicc and twisted like the clown in It
i clown kids till they shit, milfs swallow no spit
no shit dimepeices are a dime a dozen
a dozen times this week already, thas all nutt bustin
im always butt lustin these hoes today are stacked
the mcdonalds generation, ass fulla fries and big macs

 

[Blaze1]

(cont...)

the stats on my veteran status is not on the map
im not registered, i just randomly bust facts
and i consistantly bust back, when im busted at
you just busted, and you follow the pack
i lead when i do what needs to be done
and im done with this rap, the fat ladys' sung

 

[Hihlosis]

known to start shit, then stalk kids, lurkin' in the dark wit a fuckin' lawn dart bitch

That lawn dart shit had me rollin', good shit..........

 

[Stay High]

haha i was hella lit
fasho mane

 

[Stay High]

slippin in wit a white tee on
dark blue jeans, team strong
stare cold as freeon to bitches fit in neon
the shit i be on, new age
i get my beat on in new ways
have ya bitch posted up for 2 days
new wave pimpin' dippin' with plenty women
money gettin', chrome 20's fittin' glistenin'
listen to the speakers smack
who wouldn't wanna be wit that
so many wanna see me clapped
but dem niggas keep that where their dreams be at
see me smack, the face of anyone barkin'
it's my way or nothin, homie I dont bargin'
yall starvin' marvin', I'm payed like Gates
i say you fake with a style played like games

 

[Stay High]

now sexy may I, park along side and say hi
girl I stay high, game spoke automatic like AI
stay fly, gimmie the number and ill call it
first date I arrange we make change in the mall, shit
have it all, smiles got me feelin' it
body bangin', she don't get attention man she stealin' it
full throttle pealin' it wit the dime im dealin' wit
rollin weed N shit lifted off the b-legit
stuntin' plus two, not a maybe a must do
as long as I trust you then me you, yeah, us, cool
more then lust dude, shorty got it on lock
cook a good meal then ride flawless on top
make me bust when I say like she was on clock
bout the money too like she was on stocks
shinnin' on blocks, dippin' wit the top down
together baby girl we can stop towns
I drop clowns for ya girl
Cop and flop pounds for ya girl
Pound for pound in this world
I shop around in this world
I'm choosin you to roll wit me
take a stroll wit me


to the Sexy Can I beat.
tryin somethin new

 

[JCyn]

This is some shit from the streets, dogg you playin' with heat.
Too hot to handle firefighters ain't even fuckin' with me.
When I unleash the beast, let him rip the beat.
Consumin' the track in whole cause he needs to eat.
America's Most Wanted, I'm usin' terrorist acts.
Call me the Bomberman, blow another hole in your ass.
And yo' I'm fast to flash like subliminal adds,
rip this screen off my desk, when you reply to my raps.
Underrated and overlooked, but fuck what you think.
Cause I got love from the streets, and that's all that I need.
I'll kill you in the flesh, J'Sin the sharp shooter.
Kill you on the web, dogg I'm the virus in your computer.

 

[JCyn]

Man I speak to be heard, dog I'm preachin' a word.
Hallelujah by and by from the streets to the burbs.
Got gangstaz Crip Walkin' and Moon Walkin' of nerds.
Got rockers bangin' they heads and we all on the herbs.
I'm pushin' hood lyrics, I got the block in shambles.
Why when you hear me rap, my words turn to your samples?
I be spittin' legit, while other rappers just ramble.
Would bet you ain't shit, but your too broke to gamble.
You got the stupidest rhymes, ain't no lucrative life.
You just a normal dude, Peter Griffin, Family Guy.
That's why I fuck your bitch, though I got my own.
You dial 1-900 numbers jackin' off on the phone.