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Ur Rawest Rhymez
Westside_Outlaw:
this topic is for freestyle prewritten whatever u got just bring tha heat
Westside_Outlaw:
BIG and 2PAC tribute
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Dear Pac,
Yo ths is BIG/
Yesterday i saw that picture of u puffin on a marijana cig/
its been 6 months since u died and i still aint believein/
just 1 question wuz we beefin/
Anyway im about 2 take a trip 2 tha West Coast/
Just no that respect 4 u I have tha most/
tha night u died i gave u a cristal toast/
died Sepember 13 from being shot 4 times/
dont worry u'll live on through ur rhymez/
u taught me that sellin crack wasnt tha thing 2 do/
u taught me to make a mil, hands all i needed was my own 2/
u taught me about word play/
u taught me that anything i could say/I 4give u 4 what u said about Faith/
2 sell a platinum record u wanted 2 be safe/
Botton line i miss u 2pac/
Dear, BIG
Yo i hear ur goin 2 California/
Dont do it Big im tryin 2 warn ya/
I got a bad feelin about it/
dont wanna c u up here yet i mean shit/
i dont wanna c another unsolved mystery/
I dont wanna c another rapper prematurlly go down in history/
hope u get this on time/
hope 4 along time u'll b fine/
im tryin 2 drop u a dime/
Ive committed all sins, count em 7/
but i still made it up here 2 heaven/
u no tha shit i said about u is only half true/
when we 1st met u stuck 2 me like glue/
tha time we spent together was great/
just no when i c u again on ui never again am i gonna hate/
now give me a minute 2 set tha record str8/
ur wife ZFaith we did it/
im sorry Big i reallt did hit it/
Y would I lie/
ive already felt tha pai it takes 2 die/
2 of raps soldiers fallen victim in tha streets/
shoots rung out and they got covered by sheets/
oh god Y did u have 2 tack them/
now we in church 4 their souls singin a hym/
they was our angels from east 2 west/
they hined and stood out from all tha rest/
2 this day their murder cases remain an unsolved mystery/
hopefully that'll change in history/
they didnt even make it 2 30 years of age/
and how many of them years was spent in a cage/
between tha 2 tha hits r endless/
Biggy Tupac all i gotta say is godbless/
RIP Christopher Wallace 1972-1997
RIP Tupac Amaru Shakur 1971-1996
"God Bless The Dead"
SCY:
sup west nice to see u agen. i think that mack needs putting in his place
Westside_Outlaw:
Savior
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Im just fuckin sinister/
When I die a wegy board wont B able 2 contain my souls anger/
Im just fuckin evil/
Take out my 9 and start blastin on some ppl/
Never got no luv from my mama/
maybe thats Y im in all this drama/
My dad died when i was 8/
yo that shit must've been fate/
MayB thats Y im tha way I am/
Shit keep happenin Im like damn/
loosin all my friends in a bullet flurry/
Im they funeral my eyez gettin blurry/
The bullets from my glock spray like rain/
when tha bullets hit u, u gonna feel all my pain/
u wanna battle u wanna fight/
ppl say beat me u might/
but u wont u just a hermaphrodite/
ppl alwayz got they mouths open when they find out im white/
well so fuckin what my rhymez tight/
tha last image u C is me/
Im tha 1 they told about in tha prophecy/
this is a dictatorship fuck a domocracy/
Im tha 1 U scared of/
u aint ever gonna experience real luv/
I aint here 2 bring about tha end of tha world/
But yo i aint no savior, savior, savior/
if i am tha hope for tha worlds gettin graver, graver, graver/
I aint no savior, savior, savior/
If if i am tha hope for tha worlds gettin graver, graver, graver
Im just an Outlaw/
tha evilness inside me cant B saw/
I get burned when i touch tha bible/
4 my mental problem my parent R liable/
2 tha ppl around tha world who have been slain/
I just want u 2 no u didnt die in vain/
Right now we between heaven and hell/
where will u go when u hear tha final bell/
theres just no way 2 tell/
my wrath is like a cyclone/
when im done there wont B any1 left i'll B all alone/
I take mutha fuckas out with 1 look/
I aint take their money, Their souls what i took/
the best is my reputation/
u rubbin ur eyez like this is a hallucination/
Come at u from all sides/
U just a body now goin out with tha tides/
every mutha fucka wanna join my crew/
now what tha fuck is u gonna do/
tha last image u C is me/
Im tha 1 they told about in tha prophecy/
this is a dictatorship fuck a domocracy/
Im tha 1 U scared of/
u aint ever gonna experience real luv/
I aint here 2 bring about tha end of tha world/
But yo i aint no savior, savior, savior/
if i am tha hope for tha worlds gettin graver, graver, graver/
I aint no savior, savior, savior/
If if i am tha hope for tha worlds gettin graver, graver, graver
yo mutha fucka u actin like a facist/
I no tha truth u a pacifist/
u aint gonna do shit/
u aint ever gonna have a real street hit/
my flows ready and energized/
u aint got no flow by me u hypnotized/
i aint gonna kill u now/
Ima make u suffer put tha gun 2 ur own head pow/
yo on ur last rhyme u commited perjury/
u about 2 have ur tounge cut out without surgery/
"Only God Can Judge Me"/
so all u mutha fuckas get outta my way/
step in my shit u gonna pay/
it seems like every1 i no ends up dyin/
on tha inside im cryin/
Dear lord Y u takr all my peeps/
in this game i just may B in 2 deep/
tha road 2 tha tops steep/
but yo im gettin there
tha last image u C is me/
Im tha 1 they told about in tha prophecy/
this is a dictatorship fuck a domocracy/
Im tha 1 U scared of/
u aint ever gonna experience real luv/
I aint here 2 bring about tha end of tha world/
But yo i aint no savior, savior, savior/
if i am tha hope for tha worlds gettin graver, graver, graver/
I aint no savior, savior, savior/
If if i am tha hope for tha worlds gettin graver, graver, graver
Westside_Outlaw:
my 50-bar rhyme
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Im tha thing that goes bump in tha night/
Im tha thing that makes u keep on a night light/
u in bed shakin/
all of a sudden tha floor sterts quakin/
u think u goin crazy/
2 check under ur bed u aint got tha bravery/
well B glad u didnt im waitin under there with a 9 in. knife/
ima cut ur thoart and end ur life/
ive been killed b4 and arose from my grave/
now u runnin from a outlaw but urself u is unable 2 save/
yo i spit a million words a minute/
put up my hand and throw up only 1 digit/
fuck a gun i dont need it/
u gonna die i creed it/
yo i got tha gift of gab/
take out my knife and on ur family i stab/
i didnt wanna but u made me/
u said i could rhyme i wuz a pathetic M.C./
u claimin gangsta but u got no priors./
with my glock 2 ur head ur situations dyor/
pp, askin y i gots 2 be so violent/
they say my rhymz started a riot/
well good that means my rhymz r gettin heared/
how can i fuck ppl up i only spit a word/
yo this is my 50 line rhyme/
wrote this shit in no time/
yo dawg u min-as-well just quite/
we all no that ur rhymz r bit/
and even at that they shit/
yo u about 2 b lyrically attacked/
ima b a man i aint gonna hit u from tha back/
shit tha police just rolled up behind me/
i gotta hide tha blood stained G and tha XTC/
yo my rhymz hit u like thunder/
my rhymz make u scaratch ur head in wonder/
bitch u claim u a bad boy/
u just a childrens toy/
u b killed and tha world b filled with joy/
westside's my war cry/
westside's what i live by/
u cant beat me im tha best/
Y? cuz im from tha mutha fuckin west/
yo this is tha end of this chapter/
u aint ever gonna get what u after/
yo lets b real we both no u dont spit real hip hop/
u spit that fake ass hip pop/
now u given up, u want me 2 stop/
u dont wanna stick around and hear my gun go pop/
if u do u might just drop/
last warnin dont fuck wit me tha outlaw/
and at that murder scene 4get what u saw/
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