yo straight up we gotta make that everyone drop 2 bars thread again...

[White-Chocolate]

geyeah

2 bars or 4, really doesn't matter cuz im bring'n lyrical war//
words scar an sore, nothin but pain ta gain//
mentally insane in tha brain, might be white but don't go against the grain//
color ain't a thang when i jump in the game, words-lyrics-skills i kills it's all the same

[funkstylz]

i attract a crowd like a nipper does pneumonia,
carry more disease than a slut named tanya,
iller than ill i cast the curse up on ya,
watch'em all drop like rappers in california,

[funkstylz]

btw gyrl1da ur droppin some tite shit keept it up!

[White-Chocolate]

gotta keep these bars a flow'n, never know'n what i'ma spit??//
never know'n what kinda shit i'ma get hit wit?? but fuck it//
i don't worry a bit, sometimes it's gets blurry n' thick//
but my pistols sick, my machette's ready ta stick, wanna see me throw a fit??//

[Primo]

do what u will\\
eat a pill\\
tooth ya drill\\
Eat some rice thats nice\\
Scratch that lice just twice\\
Eat them like big mice\\
I like green lemonade\\
I sniff cans of lemon glade\\
not them plugins that are made\\
I got paid and ate a maid\\

[funkstylz]

^ the man above can't count to four
tell him the max and he drops 6 more,
illiterate mufucka with more puss in his head than in his pores,
pack up buddy an i'll show you the door,

[__kaLipZo__]

do what u will\\
eat a pill\\
tooth ya drill\\
Eat some rice thats nice\\
Scratch that lice just twice\\
Eat them like big mice\\
I like green lemonade\\
I sniff cans of lemon glade\\
not them plugins that are made\\
I got paid and ate a maid\\

damn that was ill//~
wish i had yer skill//~

[White-Chocolate]

why stop now, these 2 bar lyrics leading spirits//
crazy voices i know you hear its comin', why is u runnin'?, u must know im gunnin'//
faster then a one minute man unzipped, ripped an cummin'//
you know i always get votes for somethin'//

[funkstylz]

fuck lyrics gimme an instrumental,
i bump beats n shake the residentials,
i keep on rappin cuz mama say i got potential,
but the bitch won't even pay my dental.

[White-Chocolate]

back and forth for 4 bars, funkstylz and White Chocolate pours more n more//
pullin' scores of whores, i swore i'd never let my peeps down, so i brings rap back around//
never back down on a clown, put the haters in the ground//
no bass just all sound, bballin' downtown is where i'm found//