a lil new, a lil old

[Juda]

 nice shit white, im feelin' it. shits dope

[White-Chocolate]

thanks bro,

this is my place where i just drop whatever, y'know,
can't keep it inside gotta let it go,
all my thoughts and anger defused when i use an abuse this thread,
fuckin' rights ya heard what i said,

basically just a lil somethin' to show you what this thread is bout y'know
yall can drop shit to if ya want, i'm keep this bumpin' wit every thought, every rhyme no matter who reads it or doesn't lets me clear my mind y'know

peazeeee

[White-Chocolate]

here's another one yall, White-Chocolate never falls

all yall hype done got the best of me,
dropped off 'n beat the shit outta the rest of me,
i'm bless'd ya C, ya feelin' tha rest uh my Keys,
a bit simplistic but realisticly i'm killin' thoughts sadisticly,
my aim is strictly for yall who listen G,
let my lyrics free they soul lyrically from they mess,
nothin' more or nothin' less, not cocky but keying could i be the best?
am i be blessed? cuz up 'n down, thru stress 'n less, a lot of shit has been digest,
but whatever tha quest, i always make it back around with some sound for ur chest 'n some food to injest,
but let's say until diamond rings 'n finer things i guess we guess if i am blessed?

[Proph aka ..::Konztrukt::..]

nice shit dogg.....i feel ur shit man...its real deep shit, i like the one about bitches...tight game homie.

anyways man keep this shit goin, i might dopa  lil verse once or twice

peace..........one

[White-Chocolate]

^^ ya man feel free to drop whenever ya want

[White-Chocolate]

been a few days, months or whatever but clever emcee's never cease up, looks like the sites back up or atleast for me ya see so her comes White-C, yall know me...

Guess who's back, back again,
W to tha C, it's White Choc baby,
Now tell a friend (a friend)
Guess who's back, guess who's back, guess who's back, guess who's back
guess who's back, guess who's back, guess who's back..

fuck an intro, gotta start this again an spit flow,
hit it off a lil simplistic bro, y'know thats how i go,
soo..... *echoes*

i'ma let ya know i'm here,
put fear in those who ain't drunk enuff beer,
quit talkin' shit and come here,
i wanna holla somethin at yo ear,
tell ur bitch to leave from round here,
what's this bitch retarded? lookin' like britney spears,
fuck it, snap the fingers and the bitch runs near,
it's clear i'm the ladies man with this smear of lipstick on my solijah gear,
kinda ol' skool pimpin' when i swing the caddy from round the rear while gettin' head and tryin' ta steer,
shit there goes the police in my rearview mirror,
siren's screaming nearer an nearer,
po-lice face gettin' clearer an clearer,
bitch flash them titties and will be free-er-then free,
cop talkin' shit like he dont know who i be,
yells to my bitch freeze, so i holla ease-ON-up,
c'mon partner u want this gurl, whats up?
faggot told me to shut the fuck up,
then i knew i had to bust him up,
razor to the face and dude was cut up,
shit was just tryin' to help homey get a nut,
looks like our lucks run out,
more police pull up an it's a shoot out,
time to pull the straps out,
me an the bitch on the firin' route,
2 thousand 3 bonnie an clyde bustin' hot shots out the ride,
not jay-z cuz lil' bitch probably duck 'n hide,
but back to the story as we tuck out back tha ride,
*pap* *pap* cap for cap, no goin' back, man FUCK THAT!
amunition gone me an the bitch holdin' it down 2 strong,
2 deep, now i holla on the count of three leap,
she don't make it and left a heap on the street road,
almost ready to fold but holdddd up,
my boyz in the chevy rollll up 'n snatch me up,
windows bullet proof'd up, pass me the henny an a cup,
gone in the wind, letting me drop shit one more again,
just fen' to drop this story cuz i know yall need more of me,
fuck the police, i'm the glory

peace

haha sorry yall thought this shit be funny y'know how i do

[White-Chocolate]

comin' again with hard sin,
ruthless raps dug up from within,
i bring a little bit more with every zing,
hate life at times but everything is everthing,
whether u rap or sing,
whether u bring the bling bling,
when u cling cling on the M I C.C.C..
yall never gon' see a more dedicated emcee then me,
unless u bring back Pac an the big homey Eazy-E,

it's not always easy to free your mind or be little the blind,
but if u wit me u gon' find a new kind when i grind,
it's always hustle everytime,
always something new in every line, with every rhyme,
i dont know how i breach for another reach of chime,
but i guess when u silent like a mime, things hit u a lil' ever-ry time,
i might be only young in my prime,
but been through a lot an escaped the crime,
maybe just one time (one time) we can rewin',
pick up on a little an make certain things fine,
close the curtains with ur lady an dine,
sippin' some crystal clear champagne 'n wine,
all the the memories that some may never see during they life line,
so i leave u with my words to remin',
the love is there incline before its gon' 'n declined,

i just wanna be happy an able 2 define life while im reclined,
a simple design to re-align the things we left behind,
when we shine without killing or taking anothers mind,
but now we assigned to confined area's,
diseased baby carrya's,
ughh lets lead a break through these barrier's,

a little bit of lyrical incite to help fight shit that ain't right

One Luv

[Proph aka ..::Konztrukt::..]

tight shit dogg...fo real..thas why u get my keystyle vote



peace

[White-Chocolate]

i guess yall forgot im blessed,
not the best but still i test,
puttin' out lyrical stress that got ur mind a mess,
take off that dress u a bitch in disguise,
i can see it in ur eyezzz, (ja rule sample)
i tried to told ya it's easy to spot ur liezzz,
all u hear is *pop* *pop* can't believe u surprised,
talking shit makes u an easy hit for alliez,
u know i can't deny'z it but u done fucked wit a straight ryda,
can't believe a mutha fucka stepped to meee,
dont want bitches or mon-ey,
i be collecting souls waiting to B freeee'd,
fuckin' with me best believe u gon' get gee'd,
left u dead bloody an soon to be diseased,
HIV on the blade they po-lease(police) ceased,
now i see why yall grieve after a night of fuckin' with W to tha C,
never givin' it up even after my L-I-F an E

[White-Chocolate]

steep lenches i bring from the trenches,
famous players be comin' off my benches,
dont bless just pass my mentions, fuck nas,
im god son with my lyrical inventions,
my words will break the biggest tensions,
i bring this to a new level, a new dimension,
dont speak i put u on suspension,
peace and one 2 those down with lyrical lenchin's

[White-Chocolate]

Once again its on, another song,
another thought, another lesson taught,
just ought ta let ya know, cuz when i spit, i flow,
got all yall goin crazy like WHOA!
I ain't tryin ta impress ya hoe, hell noo,
im just bein me bro,
bein real, tryin ta earn a meal and let cha know how i feel, i'd rather rap then pack the strap in the swole of my back, hah, that ain't no way to ack' now hold on as i bring it back, back on track more fucked up then when u on crack,
time to attack the mic,
dont be surprised when i got ya screamin yikes!
hotter then two dykes,
u wanna try to blow up wit me on the m-i-c, don't even bother i know who yall bitches be,
u better have ur min' right,
right now cuz im gon' come at u like POW, holy shit,
what now son?
i hate to say this but like Jet Li i am 'THE ONE'
Til' next one, son, im on the run..

[White-Chocolate]

Whats up? No replies haha now theres some lies,
i got replies and these ones for my allies,
yall weak mutha fuckaz tellin' lies,
i depise that shit i see in yall eyes,
watch your bitch im on her thighs,
how long will it take for u to realize ur demise,
ain't no suprise, u can't see me on the rise?
Lies lies, its time for another episode of family ties,
cuz i fries ur family when u badger me,
don't blame me, blame the flame that flickers cuz im on come up quicker n sicker then yall dick lickers,
but ima leave u netceez unhearda tryna copy my shit, create your own hit, but u wanna copy and be me,
that ain't some safe shit,
u dont even know who im down wit,
but I’ve had enough of it, keep it real with ur own shit
Peace....
This goes out to yall stealing peeps raps,
perhaps u should pick up on ur game for fame,
lame weak dick bastards, yall fuck with me and get plastered

[funkstylz]

some shit i gotta get offa my chest,
s'bout them gawkin honkys tryina test,
why they look n stare while i feed'em a glare,
keep lookin if u got blood to spare, WHAT,
put ur hands back in ur pocket u aint got it , t
he balls to throw a right hook at a face n sock it,
u's a bitch n u walk n u talk it,
i'ma bust a nut bullet to ur chest, COCK back ,
 refull it , open ur mouth for a taste test,
see this man's HOOD is the best,
u fiendin that shit waitin to gobble up the rest, scrapin it up off the rug, this rhyme goes out to that sardis bitch that was in london drugs,u aint readin this but FUCK YOU YOU DUMB CHUG,  KEEP LOOKIN AN I"MA DROP U TO YO FUCKIN KNEES, LEAVE YOU SHOOK'N BEGGIN LIKE A BITCH, PLEASE, BUT I WON"T SPARE YA , SPLIT YOU N HALF N PAIR YA , FUCK WITH ME I DARE YA , MY SHITS SO HOTA , I"M LIKE 400 DEGREESHA, N RHYMIN LIKE JUVINILE WIT DEEZHA

[White-Chocolate]

a bit slow to reply these days but don't think i'm gone, im still here, something a bit new, thought i'd drop for yall, u know how i do.

So u think u ready for game?
a damn shame how just 3 bars got yall minds scarred n feelin barred,
its time for the lyricalist spit fest,
the rest just left with bout thirty to they vest probably in they chest,
no point to invest in a vest,
when i come through on a test i want brains,
which probably explains why ur feelin pains,
tryin to stay in n maintain those strains n sprangs im causin to ur brains,
time to aims for the head again blast till u dead,
haha ya thats what the fuck i said,
im just here to make yall dread, collect my bread,
enough said i want ur bitch spread on my bed givin me head,
fuck it, instead let's have her an her family force feed my cock till they dead,
mouths all drop? was it somethin i said, fuck it, im helpin' keep yall fed

[White-Chocolate]

nothing special on this but thought i'd write it for them regonized emcee's, maybe even one day it'd relate to me

Wait Wait on the hate hate,
it's time to cut ourself some new fate fate,
isn't this shit great great,
the echo i send through my flow yo,
its "TREMENDOUS",
I suspend this-ice on my wrist with a twist i gleam through the scene,
ain't actin mean but i like to stack my green knaImean,
me and my team finally seein our dream,
as we lean up against the concrete streets that give us our beats,
make yall jump to yall feets,
givin' us cheddar for eats, greets by the fine ladies who use ta act shady,
funny how i got gravy 'n now ladiez, life's so shady,
they come runnin' when some buddy pays me,
girls let me rub they chi chi's,
yall look up to me as 'n OG when i use to be considered a BG,
haha life is funny to me,
once a bg to an og, cracka to 'n emcee,
no love to yall feelin' me, shits crazy, can't u see, geeyeah