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POST YOUR RHYMES PART #1
-1:
YO I remember back in dre2001 these things got pretty good, so maybe we can get these pretty big, i know alot of people who like to keystyle...ill drop first....
I at the point where ive near lost my sanity/
goin crazy and shootin you in front of your family/
screamin profanity/
and this aint no fucking calamity/
when i get on stage the whole crowd starts ta scream/
nice people turn mean when ya makin green/
its a scheme/
not a dream like puffys wack labels new girl group/
like when i shoot at your 4 door coop/
sticky fingaz like glue/
5 finger discount on you/
when we robbin' your grannnys purse/
screamin every word when i curse/
and im still rollin like fred durst/
and limp bizkut/
and there rock rap music/
this hiphop they abuse it/
but you think trl gives a shit?/
haha thats kinda wack, yo let me start somethin new:
Im on the board of westcoast affiliates/
like igangsta and tha shiznit/
i remember the days back of dreday dotcom/
droppin bombz/
everyone posting messages like disiples and the psalms/
kinda died when sde was gone/
but im wating on a comeback/
and take the whole westcoast rap game to attack/
and come back/
i had this site called chonic overload/
but it got hacked by engies this ho/
that we all know yo
I know its kinda wack, but everyone post theres and we will pick winners and shit...
PEACE
Big BpG:
Whoa slow it down Narrator/
You was a playa hater/
Everyone hating on you like aligators/
Choppin on your voice And spreading the hate/
As If we wanted it served on a silver plate/
I don't get why they did what they did/
Taking your site like an auction bid/
But some people do what they gotta do/
Close all your thoughts and rip them in two/
I aint dissing on what you had/
But Chronic Overload was like some worn out knee pads/
Posting your banners for Jay-Z sales/
When your site was for the Westcoast and all it hales/
But what they did wasn't cool in my mind/
You had what you had and lost it in no time/
So get back up and do it again
I sure aint an enemy but don't call me a friend/
kbz:
the second hit:
ayo dont call me a friend call me the enemy
don't offend me or you might end up a forgotten entity
i dont need the west, i got everywhere else defending me
but im designing these rhymes cleverly you could wave the white flag but ill never surrender see
i got the tendency to rip mcs like tight pussies
if you wanna fight chief, then go ahead and push me
caseu we can do this lyrically or with fists
but when im done with you blood will be flowing down the concrete like piss
like my jizz when it was gushing off your sisters lips
little bitch, i licked her clit while she gripped my dick, so i bend her over and stuck my member in this dismembered chick
yo that wuz kinda wack so imma start again like this
yo i aint going nowhere imma stay and linger yo
cause these flows are on sum sick shit like the jerry springer show
kid you wanna smoke here light up this tainted stuffy
while i rat you out like shyne did to puffy
ya'll claiming your the illest, well i guess im next so
imma break your neck like suge and take you to death row
kid you spit a full LP and didnt even slightly leave a bruise
i spit 1 verse and your whole crew ends up on the nightly news
-1:
Now i dont know what you think of the whole situation/
i just think of it as reabilitation/
to your anitiation/
narrator be narration/
skaters the ones i be hatin/
so bring it/
you know we be waitin/
and fa sure you know where we are stationed/
i'll beat you in your head till your brain falls out vacent/
your mom trys to sue for a replacement/
she puts me on servalence/
and yall know it just dont make sence/
so when i rap im droppin bombz/
over bagdad on sudam/
and your muthafuckim mom
hahahahah
that worked out pretty good eh?
maxi-paddy:
im from the dre formam
n i already posted this shit there
but i wanna see what u all think coz you all know what teh fuck ur talking about
so here it is
u say freestylin for the g's/
nigga pass me the keys/
im about to go kill someone/
but daymn i forgot my gun/
i am untouchable every where i go/
all teh bitches can feel my tight flo/
ull know its time to go/
when i stick my dick in ur hoe/
but no disrespect coz she wont make me blow/
ill swoop on ur arse like a crow/
n then well trade blow for blow/
n go toe to toe/
untill someone one the ground/
knocked out or crying/
tell me now that u dont mind dying/
ill ask u the question to ur face fuck man stop the lying/
ill put my gun to ur fucken head/
while ur mothers on her death bed/
but im still gonna make her gimme head/
now ur brother comin around my house in the black caddy/
lookin for the notorious nigga named paddy/
but when i catch u u better pray/
coz i wont hesitate to line up ur car n spray/
deadly bullets that rip ur chest/
u should have worn ur bullet proof vest/
but that wouldnt have stopped me/
im still after ur ass/
coz u aint got no damn class/
when u see me u run real fast/
but im gonna snap ur legs n put them in a fucken cast/
coz no one survives when i start to blast/
u will all be dead on the ground/
then ill start to pound/
on ur familys door/
shit man ur house is real fucken poor/
now i got ur whole family lyin on teh floor/
and ur dirty sister beggin for more/
i got my chrome to ur mums back/
she says that im wack/
haha FUCK DAT/
ur gonna die bitch/
u dumb fucken snitch/
BLAM BLAM BLAM/
fuck goddam/
i cut u up into little peices and put you in a pram/
then leave u in little bits on a tram/
now the whole town is screamin my name/
they need someone to take the blame/
i was in it for the fortune n fame/
im to far in this shit to get outta this game/
just shut the fuck up/
but when i see u im gonna rip ur shit up/
CHORUS:
now that ur a fuck up/
nigga ima raise my shit up/
bitch u better shut up/
u know im gonna raise this shit up/
u need to wak the fuck up/
while ur asleep im raisin my shit up/
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