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Posted: Thu Jun 22, 2006 7:35 am
We have mostly everything else...except a freeflow sticky. Rules, try to keep cussing to a minimum please. And vulgarity isn't cool in here. And if you don't know what that word means, look it up.
Have Fun!
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Posted: Thu Jun 22, 2006 8:43 am
yall better expect the atom bomb opponents splattered like vietnam/ thrownin napalm with suddam, leave ya chest beat like king kong/ get ya body embalmed, cause this tech in hand throws/ blast burner holes in clothes of opponents who rose/ like Ceaser in Rome, your dead and unknown/ cause you've just been murdered in secret/ gotten your title overthrown/
dramallama
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Posted: Thu Jun 22, 2006 9:49 am
Yes sir it's CT hey *OMG* First round draft pick so why block Iono what I'm saying or spitting whatever But even when I'm off you're left smitten your severed Wordplay clever down to a letter Punch Out. You BOXing with me? dog get it together I'd hate to mail anthrax all up in your OFFICE Infiltrated AREA deCODEd "boss I think you lost this..."
eh first time I ever just stopped flowing but... I hate it! it was forced... I'll come through wit a better one
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Posted: Thu Jun 22, 2006 10:06 am
Niggas aont ready for this one Its real heavy rhyme close to a ton I got everybody mad Get yo but to Trindad Skeet Skeet Im a pimp for any hoe Do it with a hot do it real slow this no little Emcee My s**t is deep I come around to reap Aint no little Emcee wont tell u no more Rockin the mic, so everybody get to the dance floor Its a rare occasion so i dont think u need much persuasian
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Posted: Thu Jun 22, 2006 2:24 pm
Jeezie Niggas aont ready for this one Its real heavy rhyme close to a ton I got everybody mad Get yo but to Trindad Skeet Skeet Im a pimp for any hoe Do it with a hot do it real slow this no little Emcee My s**t is deep I come around to reap Aint no little Emcee wont tell u no more Rockin the mic, so everybody get to the dance floor Its a rare occasion so i dont think u need much persuasian neutral Need practice..?
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Posted: Thu Jun 22, 2006 2:54 pm
Some people asked me why I am so weird I am wicked because I was made by a bad seed So being a wild and mad kid is my deed Take a picture cus this fool is raw I could have joined a freak show Instead I walk around screaming yo yo You don`t wanna mess with me Hang you and you family from a tree One time I knew a fool who used to rule But he hadn`t learned about me in school He stepped up to me and he thought he could last Now I never see the sucka maybe he got lost in the past It could have been that my rhymes crushed his a** Give me a microphone and I burn down the stage Cus my rhymes is full of pain and rage I never fake and rhymes I knows have to make And listening to me is like taking a piece of a big cake Cus when I am finished I have filled ya belly Makes my enemies shake like yelly When you are having sex with young girls, like ya name was R.Kelly I am sittin next to my stereo listen to KRS-One dissing Nelly This have been a picture from HALLWAR`s mind None of it is true nothing but crazy rhymes You should know The H is one of a kind Peace to all ya who reads this you probably think it sounds like piss
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Posted: Thu Jun 22, 2006 4:33 pm
Ok..let me do this BET Bassment style..
"Big Tig! Freestylin' wit the Mak!"
"Let me get at 'em first, Mak." -Tig "Off the top, clean chest got no rocks, Only girls no c**k, No d**k ridin' no - so ya'll fags just please stop, I'm only here for Hip-Hop, You know Mak rhymin' wit' Tig is tip top rhymes that keep this rap s**t hot, M-AK firin' off crazy, Ladies and gentlemen duck and guard the babies, Let me step back before his greatness phase me, Lemme step away from the mic - now I'm gettin lazy! Ha ha.."
"Good s**t, Tig. Let me show you how we do it, kid." -Makairo "Yo, yo.. I kill it in the booth just to spit truth and set loose, Rhymes unused from cages made bullet proof, All this time they couldn't feel the rhythm, Like Rakim I'm about to let it hit 'em." "Ha ha ha!" -Tig "I ain't done, Tig." -Makairo "Still gunnin' still runnin', this true *****'s comin', For all ya'll who stuntin' you better get somethin' to ward him off and try to scare 'em, It's impossible - he fears no man and will continue to tear 'em up into pieces like a shredder, Freestylin' wit' Tig, ***** there's no one better, So come through the Bassment, Tig and me, I'll rip this mic like Jin battlin' Freestyle Friday on BET!"
"Woo, let's go, that's enough, kid." -Tig
xd I wish.
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Posted: Fri Jun 23, 2006 5:32 am
Makairo Ok..let me do this BET Bassment style.. "Big Tig! Freestylin' wit the Mak!" "Let me get at 'em first, Mak." -Tig "Off the top, clean chest got no rocks, Only girls no c**k, No d**k ridin' no - so ya'll fags just please stop, I'm only here for Hip-Hop, You know Mak rhymin' wit' Tig is tip top rhymes that keep this rap s**t hot, M-AK firin' off crazy, Ladies and gentlemen duck and guard the babies, Let me step back before his greatness phase me, Lemme step away from the mic - now I'm gettin lazy! Ha ha.." "Good s**t, Tig. Let me show you how we do it, kid." -Makairo "Yo, yo.. I kill it in the booth just to spit truth and set loose, Rhymes unused from cages made bullet proof, All this time they couldn't feel the rhythm, Like Rakim I'm about to let it hit 'em." "Ha ha ha!" -Tig "I ain't done, Tig." -Makairo "Still gunnin' still runnin', this true *****'s comin', For all ya'll who stuntin' you better get somethin' to ward him off and try to scare 'em, It's impossible - he fears no man and will continue to tear 'em up into pieces like a shredder, Freestylin' wit' Tig, ***** there's no one better, So come through the Bassment, Tig and me, I'll rip this mic like Jin battlin' Freestyle Friday on BET!" "Woo, let's go, that's enough, kid." -Tig xd I wish. Lol yeah Jin ******** owned everyone then,
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Posted: Fri Jun 23, 2006 12:16 pm
Ermandfa Makairo Ok..let me do this BET Bassment style.. "Big Tig! Freestylin' wit the Mak!" "Let me get at 'em first, Mak." -Tig "Off the top, clean chest got no rocks, Only girls no c**k, No d**k ridin' no - so ya'll fags just please stop, I'm only here for Hip-Hop, You know Mak rhymin' wit' Tig is tip top rhymes that keep this rap s**t hot, M-AK firin' off crazy, Ladies and gentlemen duck and guard the babies, Let me step back before his greatness phase me, Lemme step away from the mic - now I'm gettin lazy! Ha ha.." "Good s**t, Tig. Let me show you how we do it, kid." -Makairo "Yo, yo.. I kill it in the booth just to spit truth and set loose, Rhymes unused from cages made bullet proof, All this time they couldn't feel the rhythm, Like Rakim I'm about to let it hit 'em." "Ha ha ha!" -Tig "I ain't done, Tig." -Makairo "Still gunnin' still runnin', this true *****'s comin', For all ya'll who stuntin' you better get somethin' to ward him off and try to scare 'em, It's impossible - he fears no man and will continue to tear 'em up into pieces like a shredder, Freestylin' wit' Tig, ***** there's no one better, So come through the Bassment, Tig and me, I'll rip this mic like Jin battlin' Freestyle Friday on BET!" "Woo, let's go, that's enough, kid." -Tig xd I wish. Lol yeah Jin ******** owned everyone then, jin vs. mak id like to see that.
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Posted: Fri Jun 23, 2006 12:20 pm
A K S Ermandfa Makairo Ok..let me do this BET Bassment style.. "Big Tig! Freestylin' wit the Mak!" "Let me get at 'em first, Mak." -Tig "Off the top, clean chest got no rocks, Only girls no c**k, No d**k ridin' no - so ya'll fags just please stop, I'm only here for Hip-Hop, You know Mak rhymin' wit' Tig is tip top rhymes that keep this rap s**t hot, M-AK firin' off crazy, Ladies and gentlemen duck and guard the babies, Let me step back before his greatness phase me, Lemme step away from the mic - now I'm gettin lazy! Ha ha.." "Good s**t, Tig. Let me show you how we do it, kid." -Makairo "Yo, yo.. I kill it in the booth just to spit truth and set loose, Rhymes unused from cages made bullet proof, All this time they couldn't feel the rhythm, Like Rakim I'm about to let it hit 'em." "Ha ha ha!" -Tig "I ain't done, Tig." -Makairo "Still gunnin' still runnin', this true *****'s comin', For all ya'll who stuntin' you better get somethin' to ward him off and try to scare 'em, It's impossible - he fears no man and will continue to tear 'em up into pieces like a shredder, Freestylin' wit' Tig, ***** there's no one better, So come through the Bassment, Tig and me, I'll rip this mic like Jin battlin' Freestyle Friday on BET!" "Woo, let's go, that's enough, kid." -Tig xd I wish. Lol yeah Jin ******** owned everyone then, jin vs. mak id like to see that. He's actually really good in terms of battling. I'd have a significantly better chance if it was a written/recorded battle, however if it was purely freestyling then he'd probably take it. Not saying I can't freestyle, it's just I don't polish those type of skills too significantly.
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Posted: Fri Jun 23, 2006 2:10 pm
Makairo A K S Ermandfa Makairo Ok..let me do this BET Bassment style.. "Big Tig! Freestylin' wit the Mak!" "Let me get at 'em first, Mak." -Tig "Off the top, clean chest got no rocks, Only girls no c**k, No d**k ridin' no - so ya'll fags just please stop, I'm only here for Hip-Hop, You know Mak rhymin' wit' Tig is tip top rhymes that keep this rap s**t hot, M-AK firin' off crazy, Ladies and gentlemen duck and guard the babies, Let me step back before his greatness phase me, Lemme step away from the mic - now I'm gettin lazy! Ha ha.." jins the champ at fight club! that too. "Good s**t, Tig. Let me show you how we do it, kid." -Makairo "Yo, yo.. I kill it in the booth just to spit truth and set loose, Rhymes unused from cages made bullet proof, All this time they couldn't feel the rhythm, Like Rakim I'm about to let it hit 'em." "Ha ha ha!" -Tig "I ain't done, Tig." -Makairo "Still gunnin' still runnin', this true *****'s comin', For all ya'll who stuntin' you better get somethin' to ward him off and try to scare 'em, It's impossible - he fears no man and will continue to tear 'em up into pieces like a shredder, Freestylin' wit' Tig, ***** there's no one better, So come through the Bassment, Tig and me, I'll rip this mic like Jin battlin' Freestyle Friday on BET!" "Woo, let's go, that's enough, kid." -Tig xd I wish. Lol yeah Jin ******** owned everyone then, jin vs. mak id like to see that. He's actually really good in terms of battling. I'd have a significantly better chance if it was a written/recorded battle, however if it was purely freestyling then he'd probably take it. Not saying I can't freestyle, it's just I don't polish those type of skills too significantly.
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Posted: Fri Jun 23, 2006 2:28 pm
Rhymes are free and so is a flow, You and me - them other niggas know, When I let go I squeeze deep, Not blowin' slugs I'm talkin' about lyrical release, Freestyle all day, literally off the top, Hip-Hop bein' written but that don't mean it's not hot, I can dodge bullets - be in the Matrix and elude shots, In battles I warn *****'s before hand 'cuz they'll get got, Less than a minute I finished this segment of nothin', Maybe next time I'll get serious and write a little bit of somethin'..
Edit: This is literally a freeflow, I typed in on the spot while voicing it. Basically dictating to myself within a minute.
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Posted: Fri Jun 23, 2006 3:38 pm
Untrained tounges lashin' and lappin' at Rap, Cats who think they can spit just got me laughin' and talkin' trash, Gats and a vendetta to become eradicated before they make a track, What stats you got? You don't exist in this game, Your whole frame of work has already been marred wit' shame, You embarass yourself, your home - the *****'s you're reppin', I rhyme disses easy and you're quick to start vexin' you start yellin' while I spit slow and steady, I drop s**t gentle - it rains on you like confetti, I can spit heavy - and make my flow hard, But there's no need for a ***** wit' skills to rush and play his trump card, I'm over ya'll like a plateu - killin' it by far, My rhymes come from the rage inside - locked behind bars, Your s**t develops in a baby's sandbox in the park..
No patience for ya'll who waste time with these flows, Fillin' pages wit' untalented *****'s who nobody knows, How you expect improvement or for Hip-Hop to grow if these lyrics you droppin' seem to be from a bus full of slow niggas, I can see your face up against the window, I'd continue dissin' you retards - but it'd be a sin though, So I'll let it go and move onto the next issue, You've dirtied up the Freeflow now clean your mess wit' a tissue, Use some of your pages you write wit' and scribble on and make that s**t that ain't spittin' - sound more like dribble, How come you put so much together and it's still no good? Maybe it's because you're too happy and know no hoods, Not feedin' stereotypes on rap like where you gotta be from, But if you ain't got no problems - then you don't got that beat, son..
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Posted: Fri Jun 23, 2006 3:42 pm
I can do this hardcore s**t too so don't act like it's new to me - I been here, Have you been ignorin' my verses? Or do I gotta make it any more louder and clear? Pay attention - it's your first lesson, Maybe ignorance is the reason you niggas keep messin' up your lines and corruptin' your verses, Get crazy off of one punchline and the rest of the s**t just worsens, If you got any mentality than you'd get better, It's about diversifyin' reach - not multiplyin' letters, Make sense - that's all I can tell you, If you ain't got it by now then I don't know who can help you...
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Posted: Fri Jun 23, 2006 4:08 pm
I am the best rapper, Your questions been answered, I can prove it without curses or the use of any slander, What's the point of insults? You'll only get revolt- ing looks of discontent, Angry feelings comin' from old folks and parents, I wouldn't do that but I still rhyme hard, Any other dude who can't see my true colors is a retard, One part ***** and one part true one part gangsta and one part proof, One part honesty and the other is a problem, 6 parts of me in this puzzle and they still can't solve 'em...
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