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Hatesrats:
Imagination fucks thought for ten minutes & produces a baby creation//of pure untapped love,lust & frustration//better written//then act out//the end sentence always kills dought//bloodshot red//a hollow head//no questions//just explanations//How, why, unexpected insanity relations//from next door//the innocence exits the popped whore//life sucks when privledge becomes chore//swore..till....death do us part//a cheater never starts fair//knowing the outcome of the sharade ends without himself there//unaware & shamed//the game's rules have just now been changed//a little advice//try a little vice//a loser's addicted to defeat more than twice//while you live your life twisted in dought//I'll be dead long since forgotten in mouth//forgotten in tounge//Hated by many and cherrished by some//over your image of absolute//remember 2 much of me//balences 2 much of you// so minus 1// minus 2//gun equall//no more me//no more you.....                "hatesrats 2001""  :-[ :-[

Tanjential:
my rhymes have the highest standards of qualification/establishing lyrical battle stations/
like wu-tang and nas: verbal intercourse/
you have less power than gerbils inner force/
and when your rhymes undergo inspection/
it's obvious you can't take my lyrical injections/
my lyrics leave you in ravages/
and bandages/
mark twain said "there's no sadder sight than young pessimist"/
so if you younger than 50 hatesrats fuck that depression shit/
if you don;t shape up real quick and get optimistic/
my wicked/rhymes'll leave you twisted/another aten MC added to my list kid/
hehe, just raps folks, keep ya head up man, PEACE-Tanjint

Hatesrats™:

With a drunk flow
Hatesrat's blows chunks outta competition
A quessy stomach for styles to wack for addmission
Burnt beyond recongnition
It must be your female intuition
My lyrical seeds fertilized your brain cells raw dogg with no kissin'
listen
small fish in a pond with sharks on the mission
Devour Mc's to weak for the dissin'
Pulled out my dick and start pissin'
On the head stone's of foe's before who lost
Came up missing
The freestyle is a battle to warn the weak
They don't listen
Remember life is cruel fact not fiction
I've got to be the drunkest freestyle post, my submission
Head spinnn'
breathe kickin'
still the reply was a wise guy telling the a Don...
I've got a suggestion..........

(Yo..I'm fucken drunk as fuck...I probably misspelled all my words n' shit....Keep it going homie!!!)

Tanjential:
I'ma switch up my style alittle bit(i always do when i'm listenin to tical by method man)
I see you replied,so what do i do? i follow suit
in lyrical hot pursuit/like snoop on that leftova from last meal/
flowin past me?/
yeah right my flows nasty/
sick ill in the sense of the words trues of definition/
don't get me? ha i getcha slippin/
metaphoris and similes/
the way i think?criminally/
switchin up my style for the methods or the funk?both/
leavin ya brain poked/stoked/
my reaction to a worthy challenger or contestant/
who messin with my shit then/them/
get the phlegm/big shout out to the homey crem!/ahem/
lemme get my thoughts back intact,gathered/
i'd rather/
not be spittin while i be in a state of insanity/
might say some shit to getchall mad at me/
families/
of rhymes being brought to realism/
i' ma make sure yall be feelin this one/lyricism/
shizm/shizophrenic/end it?/end what my rhymes flow like a faucet/
you had skill butcha lost it/in my lyrical closet/
i took it it's mine i absorbed/
i see all you mc's is weak with my crystal orb/
that is NOT my style i swear, i feel weird right now so i switched up my shit, i need feedback on this one to see if this was a good change or not. but hey i still got my style but i'm just experimentin,peace-Tanjint

Now_Im_Not_Banned:
The way I switch my style is like I was a schizo/
Our rhymes don't compare and that's fa' shizzo/
Leave you so scared walk by me with a tip toe/
You think you can match up? The answer is no/
You winning me? I don't think so/
So get on ya knees and come and suck my dick ho/
Got more enemies than Suge and Death Rizzow/
And I said it like Crooked I, cuz I'm blazin like indo/
Leave your rich ass poor with enough cash to buy a pinto/
Did I say buy? I meant rent it at a rentil/
Neva' step to my cuz I was born mentil/
So make sure you don't call me back cuz that's like an insult/



Hahahah, peace dawgs...

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