Author Topic: Lyrical Confusion (Aka AMAZING) gotta peep!  (Read 184 times)

So Much Style

Lyrical Confusion (Aka AMAZING) gotta peep!
« on: May 26, 2001, 10:37:23 AM »
Lyrical confusion

   my mind causes lyrical confusion/
   creating illisions/ no solutions/
   rhyme prosititution/ thats what im usin/
   to sell records/ faster than a lepord/
   peppered/ spotted like some checkers/
  your bitch is wetter/ suckin on my nector/
  but i can do better/ elector and representer/
  Narrator is chosen/boastin kknowin i'll be/
  writing a masterpeace/ watch the records increse/
  deseased, the crease please leave/
  i got some tricks up my sleeve/ so relieve everyone in my belief/
  when i rhyme, i shine/ enuf to make u go blind/ every line/
  creatin lyrical crime/ fuck a 9 i drop signs to show u its mine/
  and if i dont tell/ i'll show/
  hit below/the elbow/ u know/ its fatal/
  fatal chances advanced to enhancedments i ran this/
  on any planet/granted i am hit/i be screamin god damnit/cause im demandin/
  and what i demend is what i open/im hopin/got u crokin and chockin/hot box smokin/
  so i hope u come lyrically prepared/be scared/i declared and faired to swear/
  on this rhyme itself/keebler elfs in the shelfs/tell/its bad for your health/
  like a  ray of ultra violet/i high but not there yet/i get/redirect to everybody left/
  im in the atmosphere/sms in the dope gear/flyest thing to come out this year/
  i will i promise/like nastrodamus/i taunt this/im on this/ like igaunas/
  and lake moss/and frost/its lost/like crop/
  circles/fulla purple/geeky urkel/ure wack, dont wanna get hit so u wear a snorkel/
  around town/up down and around/i found/the mound/right about now/
  causin likwidation/temptation/lyrical incarseration/what ure facin/
  im like nicolas cage amillion faces/embrace this/but stay scritcly no hatas/
  ure a phony/no homie/ya know me/og/vocally unholy/
  so u get a lyrical check/in the neck/your voice box has been wrecked/with my dialect/
  and metaphors/finish my chores/than scorn the vocal cords/
  on my microphone/cause im home alone/just a homophone/ready to grab the chrome/
  and thats all im about/i shout/im out like the dogg house/
« Last Edit: December 31, 1969, 04:00:00 PM by 1034398800 »
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Re: Lyrical Confusion (Aka AMAZING) gotta peep!
« Reply #1 on: May 27, 2001, 06:43:21 PM »
Kind of like lil' and big C/
the two styles are up in this b-i-t/
c-h/
it's ur fate/
to be replaced/
cause the heat i lace/
my posts with/
don't deserve to be disrespected/
by a biatch/
the name will  change back to the old one/
you may hold on/
but in my eyes you're gone/

Signed
Too Much Style
« Last Edit: December 31, 1969, 04:00:00 PM by 1034398800 »
 

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Re: Lyrical Confusion (Aka AMAZING) gotta peep!
« Reply #2 on: May 28, 2001, 10:14:37 AM »
so you wanna jack my name/
cause u jealous of the fame/
and the respect i get, bitch i give u chin check/
so recollect, im high tech, bithc you always end up 2nd/
what u reppin/
dont be steppin/
me replying is even a blessin/
so you, so dont be messin, if u wanna be testin/
ya know i teach my lesson/
cause your wack, you suck, your lyrics are shit/
you get hit, bitch, when you try to step to this/

WACK...damn im losin my touch
« Last Edit: December 31, 1969, 04:00:00 PM by 1034398800 »
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Re: Lyrical Confusion (Aka AMAZING) gotta peep!
« Reply #3 on: June 03, 2001, 12:18:23 AM »
Tell me what yall think of this one I did in 5 mins in class...

I bang fags that look like skin heads/I even shoot the ones that been dead/Don’t step if you’re a pin head/Ya betta’ listen to what NIK said/Or I’ll burn you down instead/Ya don’t wanna end up a gimp in bed/Talk shit amd you will win led/Or get shot with my Mack 10/Drive By with my Black Benz/And Jam on ya’ll like the Pac 10/And beat ya to all the way back then/I kill fag men/A bad friend/Amazing/‘Brow raising/Blazing/Racing/Neva Chasing/Neva pacing/I stay lacing/Beats/Can’t get beat/Never been defeate/Alwayz blazin like weed/Indeed/No greed/Fuck good deeds/I move ya with my mind like tella conices/Eat MC’s like Reaces Peaces/And Peaches/Hang you on the wall like Jesus/And murda ya whole family, includin ya neices/Use you like leases/Get in ya skin like leaches/Unreal/Real deal/Neva squeal/First meal/Ya betta’ feel/Or get peeled/Killed/Filled/With led/In ya head/Love watchin blood shed/But the colors red/So I dip you in Ice water till ya turn blue/Somethin new/For all of you/Read it through/Or I’ll demolish ya nutz like Mountain Dew/And Squeeze ‘em so hard, make ya scream hoodie hoo/And sell ‘em for CREAM like The Wu/“A muthafucka sayin bye 2 you”
« Last Edit: December 31, 1969, 04:00:00 PM by 1034398800 »