The Freeflow Sticky

[miss_flow]

lyricalonslaught

Yo, you may think I'm funny,
Cause I sit w/ my honey
But you gon be crying
When I show ya who's tha dummy
I'm not funny; u just funny-looking
Jump behind ya toy book and keep running
Cause this here ain't for kids, but Trix are
But I don't see no ho's here, but here they are--
The real comedians, who think they're a joke
But I'll be laughing just be4 they croak
They spit lyrics that don't make no sense
Please let me walk away b4 I get intense
And incinerate what's left of ya ego
And emasculate whatever's dangling below, yo
Panty line, so get away from my behind
B4 I send you away, and I have 2 do some time
And I'll tell you, in my lyrical flavor
You betta jump back
Cause ya defeat, I will savor.

That was a bit off, but i like your style....

[Skowl]

Yo, I attack wack emcees harder than I snap dumbass wannabes/
Let them bleed a while before I cover them with the white sheet/
Damn retards, get me in a bad mood and you'll forever sleep/
Leave ya family to make your funeral, I might not even give them a chance to weep/
No one has ever seen a more vicious emcee/
I look at them dickheads and then they'll scream and turn to flee/
Stick ya thumb down a boiling kettle, so it turns to steam/
My spit cuts through titanium like it was a laser beam/
Attack the street faster than blinding rays of light/
Twist your neck, brain, and guts so you'll never get right/
Wanna fight? I'll take you out like you were a infectious blight/
Put you on a plane to *wackland* which is a one-way flight/

DAMN I'm pissed today! scream scream scream

[lyricalonslaught]

Yo, i don't stop rapping till ya six feet down
Get off tha flow b4 i kill ya, clown
you don't have the skills to terrorize the best
i murder ya eight times b4 u get a rest
coming thru with my genius, ya haven't seen us
but maybe ya girl could've seen my p***s
when she was beating down my door las' night
begging me to make her feel like a woman, aight
almost is not enough to defeat me
i feel like i'm up against a toddler, g
you coming at me with these wackass lines
you a criminal, rackin up some serious fines
and i'm the cop, arresting u, make ya do ya time
throwing away the key, solitary, stop ya rhymes
i can't explain it, but i see why you try so hard
cause you running away from getting f***** in the yard
you thought you could handle the best of my illest flows
well, just goes to show ya, you can't handle it, yo.

[Guy Friday]

Monkeys are fun to chase, I caught one last week,
it was fun to catch him, but I got scared when I heard him speak,
it was strange to hear words from a monkeys mouth,
but I listened to what he had to say, no doubt,
everybody deserves a chance to be listened to,
so I sit down with the brotha for a minute or few,
he tells me, lions been chasing him, killing his fam,
I sighed with sadness, and said damn,
I never thought an animal would display emotions like I saw on his face,
and I thought, all he's doing is staying in his place,
in this world, it's his role to live like his brothers,
the same life, the same death, no other,
path for him to take, they all end up the same in the end,
I was feelin' for him, but paused when he said, "Humans live the same, my friend"

[Nfamous]

Don't you hate when girls don't know what's up
You tell them the truth and they act dumb as ********
In a room full of anger sistas its not your luck
Cause they gone dog you out till you wanna buck
But you can't hit or lay a finger on them ho's
Or else you'll be into it wit the, 5-0, po-po's
All of em nasty and they try you like you don't know
And you gotta check all them bitches like lotto
Anyways I'm tryin to always tell the truth
Our crews like each other and they wanna ******** too
But they front around they friends and try to laugh at you
Hey I got a solution hey listen this what you do
Just talk to her friend and somebody else on the side
And she aint gone be jealous just let the other girl ride
And treat her real good and let her know she real fine
And all them hoes gone know you real so just smile
As all them skeezers apologize
But tell them them hoes no and have a coke and a smile

[DragonStylez]

switch up my technique rather frequently when i speak
like a church sermon speech, my testament leave you weak
for a week, or month, time to crunch like im capn'
i take it back like Fred Berry, Rerun on whats happenin'
look like the Pope cant cope but the world still in hope
life was dope, but i think he at the end of his rope
he on his last leg just about time to meet his maker
not bad as Schiavo, wouldnt even let him take her
but tube out, last breath, and now she at rest
suffered when she left? its speculation at best
and Johnnie Cochran checked out, eternal vacation
held it down while here, he deserve acclamation
planet shakin..... South East Asia, still quakin
lives taken, lookin like the world breakin
forsaken we be, i spit obituary
up, down, left, right into the cemetary

[BlackWind1.1]

DragonStylez

switch up my technique rather frequently when i speak
like a church sermon speech, my testament leave you weak
for a week, or month, time to crunch like im capn'
i take it back like Fred Berry, Rerun on whats happenin'
look like the Pope cant cope but the world still in hope
life was dope, but i think he at the end of his rope
he on his last leg just about time to meet his maker
not bad as Schiavo, wouldnt even let him take her
but tube out, last breath, and now she at rest
suffered when she left? its speculation at best
and Johnnie Cochran checked out, eternal vacation
held it down while here, he deserve acclamation
planet shakin..... South East Asia, still quakin
lives taken, lookin like the world breakin
forsaken we be, i spit obituary
up, down, left, right into the cemetary

DAMN! eek That was tight!

[Nfamous]

holla at cha boi Roundtree got the flow
and its a freestyle if you don't know
like Slick and Doug fresh man I got the show
in my hand, ...so its got to blow
way the ******** up without no hesitation
the parties already jumping, no need for levitation
and the doors locked up like indian reservations
so you can't go nowhere, this is a dancin session
only got three bars for my people on the look out
if you like that funny s**t catch ced album bout to drop
and j-mizz got club bangers for the ones with clout
and I need to check my mail so I'm bout to be out

[_Z_Gouken]

Just look at this/
I eat MCs like red licorice/
spread through your town faster than syphylus/
fire off my armor piercin verbs whether it be hit or miss/
still I haven't even tried to dis/
I take a stick and stir the s**t/
throw salt pepper and a little herb in it/
yall hear my verbs spinnin/
goes over your head fast enough to make you sit/
my shows are s.r.o. standing room only/
all colors and races show up to ******** up what you thought is holy/
realize I'm the one and only/
y'all kids grow up but you just do it too slowly/
knock you clowns down like its bowling/
I strike you down like RING RING RING/
whats this?
you pinheads are so phoney/
wash your damn armpits or stay the ******** below me/
dirty lyricists be smellin like week old balogna/
I dare you to get off that bread pick up my dough and see how far you can throw me/
y'all niggas lowly/
werd.

[Grand Styles]

You Intend to go pro, without passin trials,
The wya i bring you kids to your knees, call me Pastor Styles,
Equiped to strip you of hip hop respect, like Xzibit pimpin whips,
Dance thuggish around me, you'll walk away doin the limpin crip,
I got a deck of cards, what a trip, gameover with a little flip,
of my hand, designed a plan to make your mother count the grains of sand,
Hold a ransom because your girlfriend didn't call me handsome,
An tell her to let go if my d**k, just so i can`c**.

[Nfamous]

hey its good to back amonst friend, oops I don't know you, you're aliens/
but not the come and take your mind type, more like take your rhyme hype/
and put it on yourselves, with all the other trophies you put up on shelves/
its a shame nobody can ever make a come up they still wann a say africans didn't make the drum up/

damn all day I haven't bust one head, I guess the old Nfamous is dead/
man and I'm gone miss him he used to be my dog, he was the guiding light when I made it through the fog/
but he went back to help those unfortunate reeches, but he never found the outline like he do with them sketches/
so today we mourn one of our fallen soilders, pissed that the young die and the old grow older

[the prime suspect]

drop dat beat ....uh....uh

cant handle this s**t i got free rymes and free flows
when i get done you'll have no identity like john doe
step up to me, who the f*** r u dissin
F***in wit me is like going on a f**in suicide mission
i click clack wit fat gats
and pull back on black macks but
ill unrap you chew yo a** up just like a kit kat
i bust shots meanwhile i hit glocks
like 50, ill dail an oozy up on your pops
theres nothin to it,
ill do it wit the area code 619
many men wish death upon 50
he got shot nine times
and many men wanna f*** wit my rymes
like game said they dont wanna see me f***in shine
dont worry b***h this s**t is the last line
i just murdered yo a** and got sent to jail for the perfect crime biggrin

[BlackWind1.1]

Grand Styles

You Intend to go pro, without passin trials,
The wya i bring you kids to your knees, call me Pastor Styles,
Equiped to strip you of hip hop respect, like Xzibit pimpin whips,
Dance thuggish around me, you'll walk away doin the limpin crip,
I got a deck of cards, what a trip, gameover with a little flip,
of my hand, designed a plan to make your mother count the grains of sand,
Hold a ransom because your girlfriend didn't call me handsome,
An tell her to let go if my d**k, just so i can`c**.

Once again Stylez, u got it

[SykoeEnt]

I recognize the fools cos they stickin' out like hoes/
The rap of today is like girls showing camel toes/
Tease the media, hype the artist but everybody knows/
50 Cent, Ja Rule and all their cliques really blow/
Whatever happened to the time when Rap was about brains/
Now every other gangster wants to get into this game/
I'm not baggin on a G, but seriously, when isn't one to blame/
For the ever growing dumbing of AmeriKa, quit school for the fame/
Now let's get to the facts/
And get the monkeys off your backs/
The international set IQ is higher than what a famous rapper can match/
I bet all of you are tired of the Same ol s**t/
Stuck in the ghetto, wifey got another kid/
Initiate the member, and then go and rob the crib/
All of that noise gots me really sick/
Is this how the future of rap really is?/
So why not just go and read a book/
Learn to ********' cook/
Get you life in right/
And maybe you won't turn into a crook/
I got the medicine for all you famous crappers out there/
Get an education and show the kids you actually care/
Cos one day, you'll have gray hair/
And no one will care about you, "boo hoo, life isn't fair."

[Nfamous]

YOu know that you done step to the wrong one, I got a big gun/
But I want even use it, I'm gone catch the beat and a abuse it/
i love this music, it gets my adrenaline pumping, it moves my fluids/
like raging rivers over razor sharp rocks, battling other rappers over break beat rocks/
however I still don't claim the batlle rap, even though I battle cats/
I really just like to let the breathe blow, and let the dj control my tight flow/
but all thats irrelevant, my head gone swell agian/
if somebody don't bring me down to earth, so what if my feelings are hurt/

s**t i was just puttin s**t down its all wack