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scrubhead9
somebody c'mon lets battle

Battle why?
spittin some s**t, im just jottin off the top
tryina take it back to some raw hip hop
non stop, wreck shop, my fingers call the shots
my rhymin on point like an infrared dot
click, pop, no guns, im shellin out some props
a fire breathing dragon, my spit is acid hot
to even comprehend you gotta put it in a pot
let it simmer down, then, let it seep into your knot
todays flows resemble the consistancy of snot
caught up in the mix of what is real and what is not
a constipated a**s, rare s**t is what i drop
and im tryina spread it like im fertalizing crops
the same two flows everybody wanna cop
and every ******** rapper cant be big or 2pac
what's the freeflow??? a guy in my class is also a freeflow member, he sais, but what is it???

Dapper Dabbler

I can concoct consciencensness from the cockiness I conjure when I get into that little "Rocky" ness thinking with my battles I'll be victorious only to see how I'm overpowered, no one's stopping this, Them just as well as I payed to see me get my a** kicked, whipped, tripped with a broken hip, busted lip, too late for me to dip and avoid the fight that I initially instigated. s**t though I may have procrastinated, I don't owe s**t, not an apology a letter or a manuscript, best for me to settle the score like a blood on crip. Everytime I go to war I know someone's s**t is gonna get ripped rigerously regrets regarding the fact that I had to quit legit, fighted this was too legit to quit when I came and left like MC on hammer time. Lost my composure, organization and thought of creation. I simply forgot the entire point of this rhyme.

Thats all just suppose to blend in, so to say... xp
paljaske
what's the freeflow??? a guy in my class is also a freeflow member, he sais, but what is it???
A freeflow member? xd xd

Cats runnin they mouth never step to the best
They step to the rest, never take up the test
Forever thinking they blessed and so it's my quest
To show them the truth, to reveal the real mess
Booboo blows off the roof, Booboo knocks out yo tooth
If you doubt my skills, battle me and see proof
I'm somewhat self-obsessed and people say I'm aloof
I don't bother correcting them, cuz hey it's the truth
It's the same Yung B
A.k.a. S.P.
Reppin two states till they bury a G
Cuz these lames fearin me, fearin me
My home towns feelin me, cheerin me, after they hearin me
It's all willin me
To make it my fate
To put the weight of two states on my back
It's all fact
It's more than certain that
I can't let myself come off wack
Chi-Town, T-Town, be the two towns I be around
I'm holdin down
To rise up like souls is what I'm bound
And I'll clown any lame that make a sound
So stay silent, or it gets violent
Infared beams to find were you hiddin at
If I died today I couldn't be mad, Cuz just about all I wanted out of life I've had
But it seems so sad, that we are all so addicted, that we spend enough for a dime on a nic bag
Some crack, in a back-pack, let me zip that
Take it home so I can sniff that
Thats the mentally of the people surroundin me
And it don't help I claim some of them as street family
It feels like I'm sandwhiched see
But I know I'm not the only, Wanna-be
Drug-free, teen, in the T

What do you guys think of that...?
Now i got one dirty mouth/
I tear up mc's from the north,east,and south/
Cause we ride on the best coast/Let me show ya
how we do it in the westcoast/
Yeah we always get it crunk/
Always gettin drunk/
Always smokin skunk/
Cause thats the dank weed/I used to be a
lightweight and get high off 5 seeds/Naw not really
im not that dumb/I smoke the earb untill my body gets numb/
And i can battle when im high i'll serve ya real fast/
Like you ain't got a mike in yo hand just a d**k in yo a**/

Had a few seconds to kill.Pm me if you were feelin it.
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Steppin out tonight, Try to avoid the light/
Because light means sight, and if the cops come I'll have to take flight/
Makin' my way through the streets in a laid back way/
Because I remain relaxed morning-noon and through the day/
See homies on the corner, and what do they say?/
"Paul, I know you wanna hit this blunt, don't play"
I oblige, and Make my way over/
And soon I'm in on their Puff Pass order/
Now I'm stoned as ********, So I take my leave/
My Homie Todd Comes with me, Cuz his girl's where we're goin on this eve/
We finally get there, but they must have forgot/
Because when we tried to come in but their door was locked/
Todd tried the window, but that was locked too/
I looked on the ground, then I got a clue/
I picked up a screw driver, and I started to lean/
I put in the screw driver, and ripped the screen out clean/
Todd opens up the window, and in we go/
We find 4 people sprawled out on tha flo'/
Todd pulls out a 40 sack, And everyone starts to grin/
Guy named vince motions to the bong with his chin/
I pick up the bowl, and packed in some weed/
Everyone starin' like they dogs, and it's time to feed/
Todd starts seperatin the rest of the stems and the seeds/
I took a hit, and the group followed my lead/
The room started fillin up with smoke/
I held the smoke in till I was purple, and I start to choke/
Passed the bong around gettin more stoned with each toke/
Then I Wash it all down with a vanilla coke/

End Part one
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ima prime timer, u just lyin/
just like those fake diamonds/
cant buy em/
too much for u n yur peeps to start tryin/
while i stay climbin,the ladder to bein greatness/
u aint got the faintest idea wut im sayin/
like a faint mist over yur head while yur layin down/
gimme the crown, cuz its already over/
i should hang u to the wall n cross out the 4th clover/
nah,matter fact i'll let u get a chance/
take a glance,quick,somebody do the river dance/
look at ya stance so goofy n so gullable/
now do a dance like a sheep wuz gettin full of wool/
now fall to the grave ima bout to cradle/
like mortal combats over n yur death wuz fatal/
Ms Ishah Boo
paljaske
what's the freeflow??? a guy in my class is also a freeflow member, he sais, but what is it???
A freeflow member? xd xd

Cats runnin they mouth never step to the best
They step to the rest, never take up the test
Forever thinking they blessed and so it's my quest
To show them the truth, to reveal the real mess
Booboo blows off the roof, Booboo knocks out yo tooth
If you doubt my skills, battle me and see proof
I'm somewhat self-obsessed and people say I'm aloof
I don't bother correcting them, cuz hey it's the truth


These lyricists are tight, no need for professional names
Because soon people like us dawgs are gonna be in fame
We flow from our mouths coming straight from our minds
Typin' it out into the post, you won't find no other kind

Haha.
Ay, This K, double O, apostrophe,
Add an adiitional K-I-D,
Wadyu get? Tha greatest MC,
From T Dot, or more specifically,
Brampton a.k.a. Tha town of B,
Any one ya, ready to step up to me?,
I straight from da streets, Dun ******** with me,
You know, im'a true OG,
My rhymes got more strength than Bruce Lee,
My grammer might be worse than T.I.P.,
Buh my flow isnt as bad as Fifty's,
I look good in my white, black or pink TEE,
I find myself rappin in this forum again
Hot like John Constantine commited a sin
Battle me? Never again, no chance to win
Feelin woozy from sippin on the flin and jin
Cause it's mad hot, can't stop
I can find a rock, make a drop
Come out on top with only 1 knock
My lyrics astounding, heart-pounding
So go ahead n crown me
Emcee's can't see I'm the King
They're on another level, I'm matched wit Bruce Lee
My s**t's predigious, I know you can't stop readin this
Cause newbies' weakness feed off this eliteness
Aight I got enough clout, now I'm out
I'm new, now you all know what I'm about
WOW!!! eek You all suck at making rhymes. I could dust all of you.

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