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So Much Style:
Ok, i am disapointed with everyones votes for best keystylers, so everyone post 1 rhyme, then you forget who it is who rapped it, no grudges held and just read the rhyme and judge it.... I'll go first

I pack lyrical heat, you hearin me at your local swap meet/
being bumped in the street, having cats retreet, be like damn that shtis sweet/
You know this some shit you dont wanna battle/
I bust you out into a backflip like you was acrobatical/
Mathmatical equations rearranged with changes, enough to make your mouth say this:/
Cause i didnt do it like i was OJ/
ok?-no way, yall foools are gettin no play/
I go behind the lines like eSPN/
I leave you pleadin/
And screamin, schemin, knowin i know your secret/
that you havin someone ghote write like casper/
I'm settin you up for a big disaster/
cause I'm comin with part 2, like scarie movie/
you be, like use me, abuse me, you groupie/
CAuse i gotta show my skills to all these posters 1 by 1/
This is a confederat-ion/but its just begun/
i mean R-ccee said i'm getting no respect, thats why im not lsited the best/
WEll i battle all you, put you to the test, get anyone to represent, any bad remarks-i resent, My shit always comes eemence/
Yo my shit, it'll take your money like the cops/
im spittin hot shit never flops to show the keystyle forum im on top


Now spit a rhyme and rate everyone above you

Now_Im_Not_Banned:
I didn't get picked as a top freestyler/
So I'ma go crazy, and eat MC's like a rotwiler/
from now on I should be known as the body piler/
Cuz I'ma murder everyone on this muthafuckin board/
Thats what happens when ya bored/
I'll choke you with a cored/
I'm your new lord/
I wanna kill kill kill/
And murder murder murder/
My rhymes are ill ill ill/
And Phat like Burger/
Callin out names/
I aint playin games/
Sherrif, Maxi, MDogg. all yall lame/
Bdogg, the same/
It aint even worth sayin/
Ya'll know I reign!/
So "Go Away" like Kokane/

topdogg:
Alright even though I'm not too experienced and I'm  >:( noones responded to my wasup post I'm going to post a couple bars:

I feel like I don't even exist on this board/
I'm outta place/
What do I have to do to get your attention, wave a 12-gauge in your face/
Release the fuckin' trigger and give bez a taste/
Then pack away Jay Ay Bee into my suitcase/
Waste away my life  savings to get a lawyer to represent my case/
Shit, I can run but it seems like I'll never win the race/
Sometimes I think I'd be lucky if I finished in last place/
I just want some respect and if I can't get any of that/
I got a few clips for my tech, put my finger on the trigger, release and you know the rest/
cause I got anger building up and I can't take much more stress/
so NIK I'll just pop a couple caps into your neck; by god may you be blessed/
Cause I'm sick of all these drag queens saying they aint fags/
I'll chase you down and stab your ass with OJ's dagger/
At least I don't rhyme freeze with breeze; fuck it cause I'm tired of these/
Fucking faggots, these bitches, these wannabees/
Just giving me more names to add to my list when I finelly go on my killing spree/
Cause I'm sicking of hearin faggots sayin', You just looking for attention/
Nah, I ain't looking for fame, I'm just trying to get my ass into the game/
Maybe I'm insane/
I took a fifty dollar bet I wouldn't jump in front of that train/
Now for the first time in three years I can get out of this wheelchair and walk with a cane/
Fuck it, sometimes I feel like the invisible man/ Cause when I'm on this board either noone sees my posts or no one gives a damn/
So if this post doesn't get a response by eleven AM I'm gonna turn to cannabalism n' make this freestyle board look like a scene from the Silence of the Lambs.

R-CEE:
top dog,,,i like ,,i alsolike the other one,,,keep posting.........I T W,,yes i do remember your first keystyle,,it was on the dre board,,,i told you not to worry about the dude,,it wasnt worth it,,,anyway

IF WE HAD A SHOWDOWN MAIN
WELL FIRST GET A DIAPER CHANGE
FOOL I SPLATTER BRAINS
I WILL MISS YOUR 40 DOLLAS A DAY
FOR AMPHETAMINES
YOU AND YOUR DIRTY JEANS
AN YOUR FAKE RINGS
DONT GET CAUGHT UP
I HAVE NO PITY
SO GO TELL YA MOMMA......period fuck comma

A LIL MESSAGE,...... FREE / CITY
LIL FRANK NITTY
IF YA LOOKIN FOR ME
IM IN THE IMPALA S S
RIDING UP AN DOWN YOUR
DAMED STREET
SO HOPE I NEVER REACH
CUZ /. I WILL TOUCH THAT ASS
iVE MADE SO MANY DEALS ITS PITIFULL
YOUR ESTEEM LEFT IN CRITICAL
CONDITION / YOUR MOMS IS NOT MISSIN
SHE GIVIN ME HEAD IN YOUR DADS EXPEDITION
SMACK HER ASS IF SHE DONT LISTEN
DID I MENTION
THAT I B KICKIN IT EVERY DAY
ALL MY BILLS GETTIN PAID
HOW U LOVE THAT
U GOT YOUR RHYME OUT OF A CATS HAT
THATS WHY THEY WACK
WHILE MINES IS FAT

S M S AND N I K     ...A ..K....
A / BUTT HEAD N' BEAVIS
U GET SMACKED UNTILL YA
TEETHLESS / I CUT OFF YA TOUNGE
SO NOW YA
SPEECHLESS/ WHEN I PUT MY FOOT UP YA ASS(i thought you might like that) BUT IM NOT GONNA GREASE IT
AN IT WILL TAKE THE JAWS OF LIFE TO
RETRIEVE IT
AN ON YA MOMS FRONT STEP
YA HEAD
I LEAVE IT
WHEN I FRONTED YA ASS
U  THINKING
IM NOT BELIEVIN
THIS
LEGS TREMBLING
AN YA VOICE WEAKENING
lil bitch
AN SPEAKIN OUT OF TURN
IS A GOOD WAY TO GET THAT
ASS BURNED
IN THE TRUNK OF A CAR
IN A
JUNKYARD
HEADLESS / ILL TEACH YOU SOMETHING ABOUT RESPECT BITCH
AN TEACH YA MOMS TO CRADLE IN ARMS
LITTLE ONES
BUT IM NOT LIKE MOMS
I HAVE
NO LOVE
AN BOMB LIKE NAPOLM
DEATH / UNIDENTIFIABLE CHARRED REMAINS LEFT
INVESTIGATORS TAKE A DEEP BREATH
NEWS FLASH
"WHEN WILL THE SERIAL KILLA STRIKE NEXT"
WHEN THE NEXT FOOL DISSRESPECTS
ITS A HEX
3 TIME FELON SMOKIN CRACK AN WRITIN BAD CHECKS / UNBELIEVEABLE/
LIKE ME RELAXIN WITH NO ARTIFICIAL ENDORPHINES
FEELIN ZERO
STRESS / UNBEATALBE
LIKE A NO TIRE BIKE
OUT JUMPIN
EVIL KINEVAL
I WROTE THE OMEN
THIS HERE IS THE SEQUEL
IF RHYMES WAS JUDGED IN WAGE
MINE BILL GATES
YOURS SUNDAY SCHOOL
TEACHA / DONT COME TOO CLOSE
CUZ I WILL REACH YA AN BEAT YA
RIGHT THROUGH THE SPEAKA
UNKNOWN PATHES
SYNAPSES / WEAK MINDS
MY RHYMES
LINGA / U DONT LIKE ME
U GET THE FINGA
NOT THE MIDDLE
THE ONE TO LEAVE YA
D / E / A  / D
PRECIOUS FLUIDS MOISTEN
THE CONCRETE
IM HOTE LIKE TEXAS PETE
AN GOT SAUCE FOR YALL GEEKS
TWEEKS TOO
BOOOOOOOO

WHOOOO
IM THROUGH
STILL SCREWED,,,,REST IN PEACE
"DRAPED UP AN DRIPPED OUT
KNOW WHAT IM TALKIN BOUT
3 A M GET THE GAT OUT
THE STASH SPOT
FIRE UP A FAT SWEET
TURN ON THE BULB LIGHT
HANDS ON THE WOOD GRAIN
ASS ON THAT TIGHT WHITE"
D J SCREW

PoNzI:
ponzi's style is unorthodox, not the traditional way/ bitch this is the court to box, not the ice capades/
ya'll got bad luck, this isn't your day, fuckin fags tiptoein around topics of ass fucks, tryin
not to hint that ya gay/
listen, my weapons come in a bitchin array/
im the one to knife ya, on ya way home
from night school, then dig ya a grave/
im equipped with grenades, and a bag full of guns to put on a sick'nin display/
im the REAL depiction of hate, i don't fight normal, i pack big pain/
we'll make this night formal... me winning, the rest with a cracked rib frame/
practice will only keep ya'll wack bitches lame/
my spits attack ya brain, knives cause in depth skin breaks...and blackened veins/
this state, is unsafe for you to dare to step to worse shit, you better expect its curtains/
and say a prayer to get diversions/
'cause ponzi don't fuck around when he's impressing person's, im sick while ya'll lost every layer of epidermis/
shit, im quick to smack someone/
equipped to rap hundreds of times greater than this
whole board who packs nothing/
pricks, i lives in black dungeons/
feed on the world's fright, you're battles like girl
fights... all bitch and lacks punches/
you're ribs and back crunches, intestines knotted, as bullets gun you down/
till your chest is rotted and bones are flung around/
im the opitomy of underground/
just face it, yall ain't shit, ya'll just nobody's, unknown amongst the crowd/
thunder drowns out any screams for attention/
im pleased your defensive/
otherwise blows to the stomach would knock you on your knees in a second/
i murder worst, leave ya'll bleeding in sections/ external first, then proceeds to impede the
intestines/
opponents repeatedly question, why i continues to beat with aggression after they retreat for protection/
ill stomp ya'll and dash, in any easy direction/
then when the medics put ya face in an oxygen mask, i'll stomp the breathing extentions/
fuck this convention....i only battle cats who can fuck with the gods/
dont act like ya must have forgot/
riders hunt for the cock, while the rest run for the cops/
in this fight ya'll like jerkoffs, ya'll gonna be beatin something but it aint gonna be me or the odds/

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