West Coast Connection Forum
Elements => Tha Studio => Topic started by: Ro J. Simpson on November 28, 2001, 02:22:35 PM
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i be on the corner maxin escapin the sun rays
my shit is hot down under on the runway
someday, ill free all the people on monday/
tuesday ill leave to the funday/
maybe wednesday ill have myself a lil party
invite all the smarty arty commodities/
but nah they too ugly like the oddities/
my shit'll burn you half crust 4th degree burns/
funkier than funk just like the man erick sermons/
diabolical head split, clean shirt ben sherman's/
lol..this is straite freestyle yo..seriously no writing and deleting..just straite off the dome piece...
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Freestyling is like a game of verbal demonstration'\
You have to flow like the red shit out of a girl in menstration\
Practice your shit,and your vocab will grow like weed on a plantation\
Punchlines have to come up naturally to ensure dopeness\
Bring out Alphabetical Illusions makin' fools say HOCUS POCUS\
Ya gotta be slick with ya shit just like baby lotion\
Ya hafta flow words in motion,just like a lyrical ocean\
Battle Dogg I just relized you stole Sikotiks old personal image\
I just had to let that ouot of my system 'fore i finish\
lol im just in the freestylin mood this week
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Think u could be so bad az me!?
I got tha vocab that u need
Why iz yo flow so drab n weak?
I rock yo so so azz tah sleep
Consistently spittin on thiz mic
Itz copywrittin so dont bite
Ill have yah shittin if we fight
So dont start trippin hea tahnight
They say "damn, why iz his flow so versatile? so sick?"
Cus like Nice n Smooth, sumtimez i rhyme slow n sumtimez
i rhyme quik...
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i keep my fire-in-the-hole/
shit is building up ready to make like firestone tires-and-explode/
i'm off-the-top, lyrical gems rock-ya-box/
killen emcees like nuthin, my backyards a coffin-lot/
yall stop-ta-watch, sometimes i rhyme-quick/
straight cold muthafucka, ready to freeze time-stiff/
my nine-is the prime example, why i'm deficient/
other author's are roasted, forced washin me-linen/
but i ain't trippin, heres a toast-to-you/
quick thoughts ain't even heard for me to roast-you-too/
peace.
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i smile-n-slay miles-of-gays with rhymes-fo-dayz/
droppen dimes-for-pay committen crimes-for-4play/
i slap-foes who be comen at me with they wack-flows/
crack-ya-nose with a serious of bitch smack-blows/
stomp ya feet like a spoilt brat and ima crack-ya-toes/
ya lack-flows... gotta go to school in a minute
i'll be back
~1~
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got it locked/
got it cocked/
bout ta run ya off block/
control wut ya got/
shoot ya twice n one spot/
believe it or not/
tha beginnin of a plot/
what I said's not just a thought/
by the shit that I've just brought/
deliberations shall be caught/
~peaCe~