Here is something for u! Ya’ll bitch faggots who spit average, I grab the mic and get retarded like Mitch Savage/ Text GOAT, on my mother I’ll tell facts, Ended careers like BLUV, Ominous, and Mel Cap/ All fell back, I hold the crown you kids is haters, Single handidly beat Major Clowns and Innovators/ You fags is dumb an I hate it, see the gun an its plated, Blunts greatest homey, still young like Fated/ Humpin ya bitch, punches got ya crushin ya fists, Shittin in the ocean…The only time ya dumpin on Fish/ Mike Flowers, yeah the arrogant guy, Droppin shit like the geek in American Pie/ Fuckin ya moms, probobally got ya father shoutin, Squeeze ya neck till ya voice sounds like Roger Troutmans/ Only time ya’ll hit an eye is when throwin darts, Talk shit you’ll fall back…Harder then Owen Hart…..
Never been the type to write some junk… The wrong ones to bite, no friend of Blunts Find a different site, you’re a fuckin punk, please leave Peace! Your weak dreams of emceein need to cease! All these peeps you beat, they seemed so simple Till we called the shark police and released yo info He tried to keep it brief, so it wouldn’t show like pimples But do it again and getcha shit pushed in like dimples Whoa! There he blows, we’ve spotted you on our radar I know ya fatherless son, but drop the cocks and stay off Cuz here we cum, so run, but don’t act dumb or play lost We stunned by the fact ya bit like frost n caused this chaos
It's not about pissing you off. I just want you to write something back and maybe it'll be a good battle. It's called ''calling you out''. ''over the internet'' :lol: yeah what, i'm stoned [/quote] ya i tried to write somthing back... but i failed miserably and decided its best not to rite anything that rhymes h34r:
MOST OF THE HOMIES IN MY CREW FREESTYLE. I JUST SIT BACK AND LAUGH AT THEM CUZ THEY COME UP WITH SOME WAY OUT SHIT!!
This is the azn emcee spittin on this mic so listen ... { lets be real for all u homo rappers out there sayin ya'll freestylers just aint fair im the illest azn freestyler around the rap game witout me is like a circus without a clown i hear u talk about who's second and who's first when all of you got rhymes thats rehearsed im freestylin off the top n thats the only way it should be im itchin to burn all of yall fake ass emcees like ya'll was an std i dont know yall so don't think we can be friends if u wanna battle me just tell me where and when u guys think ur ill and the sikest emcees man please im the next illest thing compared to the chinese sars disease its an epidemic and im about to take the thrown so fuk all yall faggots who are really boys not grown and you wanna talk bout girls and bitches then let me say summin i was wit ur girl and she was shakin and bakin her bun like a muffin she came to my hood and even entered my house so the only thing for me to do was put my springroll in her mouth haha makes me laff when i think about the situation while i fuking ur bitch u were at home masterbating im at the top of my game and no one can stop this trust me ya'll i got a lot of competitors on my list they didn't know that they couldn't beat me not ya'll fault u didn't recognize the azn emcee holla bak
when it comes to this you cant spit shit like ya constipated! i got verbal diarreah and i spit sick like ex-lax mc's i check fast just like malcom X acts i perplex necks like a vexed rex* with texs packed subjects with specs i deck back to oblivion o you kiddin man? no im not! cuz i got more divine thoughts about nines shot ma rhymes hot, more nasty then lime snot im leavin mouths open like the sign of spok my mind designs plots of evil deeds like the upheavil of medival theives that rape and pillag more pillgrams than grapes and leaves i kill dreams, spill screams and throw 4 leaf clovers in ovens to ruin any luck these young stupid fucks think they have and they cry over nothin and for no reason i hate it so im grabbin some 4 4's cuz its killin season and im spent o ya i fuckin hate emos
SITTIN HERE WATCHING TIME GO BY I ASK MYSELF HOW COULD I BE SO BORED AND WHY CANT EVEN GO THROW UP A PIECE CUZ THE FUCKING RAIN IF I DONT GO RAID THE STREETS IM GONNA GO INSANE FUCK THIS SHIT I WANNA GET HIGH GIVE ME TWO JOINTS AND MY MIND STARTS TO FLY MAYBE THE CLOUDS WILL CLEAR AND THE SUN WILL SHINE SO I CAN GO OUT TONIGHT AND GET MINE ALWAYS STAY DOWN AND TRUE TO UR CREW AND DONT HESITATE TO GIVE SOMEONE A BIG FUCK U THIS ART IS A WAY OF LIFE THESE CANS A MUST DONT FORGET THAT NOTHING WILL EVER STOP US
New!?! [/b][/quote] I understand freestyling isn't new. It's about as new as I am old, and I was born in the 70's. Damn now I feel old. I was just talking shit cuz homie that started the thread didn't spell rapping right. It's spelled raping, which is a whole different kind of freestyling. Like prison freestyle or some shit. =] I hope I don't have to explain that last joke too.
whose fault is it if y'all can't admit that i'm sickest you got a piece in your mouth but you can't spit it like Jeff said, don't bother tryin' to bust lead like you just got wit' it idiots droolin over they keyboards, better stop spillin' next thing i know, illiterate cats is all talk-chillin' you all cock drillers', azn mcee put away your chopsticks cuz i don't play kid games, i play the stalker wit a lockpick serve you the stock market on a gold plate, bring it to home base rip out your spinal cord n sell that shit for gold chains you throwin around words but you got bad sight plus you can't write packin your bags cuz you temporary like a campsite i have a hunch you CAN't pack a punch cuz you half dead like foetus Most of the shit i spray would leave you slack-jawed like Cletus i can take ten at a time, by the time im finished you still rhymin to pop beats you ain't survivin', and you sure as HELL ain't goin' diamond like mobb deep my shit's da fresh crop, leave you chokin' on your desktop like your brain popped you can get up now pops, i lowered my aim because my pen dropped hmm i write faster when theres an instrumental playin.
read this shit carefully, multi-mania...... probably the illest shit dropped in this thread, an if u think different step up an we'll battle kind of a battle verse vs. noone...... anyways here its at! yo, i attack chaps wit some drastic rap shit, cause i relax tracks wit my verbal backflips, my herbal sac lifts you like david copperfield, an exposes your true self, jus like that chalk u wield, u goin out taggin..... wit the chalk in hand, cause u to bitch to hold.... illegal contraband, while u jus walk an stand, im on the move an runnin, where u at now kid? u gone to prove me sumthin?, man its u who choose this frontin..... u tryin to bring the beef, take a step back im guarenteed to bring the heat, my careers installin furnaces, what a coincidence, gotta thank gimp tho, he the one that linked me this, battle me? i'll sink your ship u think your hip? well wheres your hop, YO LETS GET UP ON THE MIC! maybe then your pares'll drop seriously, if anyone wanna mic battle, pm me
lol bring heat as in hold steal stay the fuck outta here till you can keep it real im tired of everyone off running there yaps about the all chips they stack n how they god gift to rap you never sunk my battle ship u never got close askin to battle but youll show up ghost no beef intended but the keep it real shit i ment it so till next time keep up on the rhymes and keep it splendid peas