Neverending Rap Battle

u have no idea what your saying as far as real goes


im on my grind at the street level meeting new artists n making beats with n for real cats

u have no idea what real is

i dare you to show me a song you think is real hip hop LMAO

u have no idea what your saying as far as real goes


im on my grind at the street level meeting new artists n making beats with n for real cats

u have no idea what real is

i dare you to show me a song you think is real hip hop LMAO

I stay true to the artform of hip hop which is unfortunately why I don't get views and etc I could sell out right now if I wanted to and become some little bitch and rap about money I don't have guns I don't have cars I don't have not to mention I have no product to move so what am I supposed to show people I'm respected in my community and by my few global wide homies why would I give a **** what you think and just to add it in

-Whitey

well that track "rip it for ya " got deleted with a lot of my tracks on soundcloud because im gonna put some newer tracks on there

but if ya wanna collab you/me can find a beat we both like and get a topic thought up

go on tiny right now

You guys going against me, Its your shame
Theres no talent in it, you herds is all lame
Cuz theres nothing more raw, im purer than cocaine
And I don't just drive I swerve in my own lane
Look at what God caused to evolve from his hands
I write meaningful music to help people understand
Using minimal tools, Im still intricate damn
Im like a soccer star that learned to play by kicking a can
But im kicking the rhythm while capturing emotion
Flawed essentially, yet captain of my own ocean
Cypher a vocal, on target, sniper scoper, best fit picture candidate for the best rapper poster
Hood relevant, I never had to pack a toaster,
Im so wet with the flow I could promote for agriculture
Half you vultures wish you had a fourth of my talent,
All you vultures wish you had the color on my pallet
Cuz I ain't in the box, I make box creations
In 2 senses of the phrase I'm about to box the nation
My anticipation is set way in the sky,
What you call the limit, I call where I reside
I make MC's reconsider and re-revise,
Cross they T's and dot they I's,
Cuz yall all feed up trying to mimic hood style
Just take a look at all the bullshit you've compiled
So I'm about to hurt feelings
My swag on trillion,
I'm so paranormal to you rap whack civilians
Im from a big city where they worship mad villains
And we understand hustlers cuz they never catch feelins
Since them planes crashed high in they buildins
Stock brokers lost millions, Still in pent houses chillin
BP still survivin even though they oil spillin
We fly, now I know what Weezy meant by no ceilins
I got no major gigs, no rappers paying homage
No kids in the hall but I still be kicking knowledge
Thats why you're spitting bullshit while my ass is in college.

Keep spitting bullshit. You kids are going no where.
-DLC

multis ? ?? ??????

where are they?

im startin to have second guesses
should i really put passion to rappin?
havin cameras all around flashin
up in my face at all times when i pass um?
how am i gonna control my actions?
gettin cash and girls asses in the back up cab pullin down they pants and smashin um
do labels really think my rhymes are tight?
do i really wanna get signed and put my life on the line?
im jus like **** THAT
everyone now is a SCUM BAG
want you to sell ya soul to ppl ya barely know
or know at all, do i really wanna just throw it all
away, jus for all the fame and people yellin my name?
know what im sayin? i can tell its a game
this fame, i aint in it for that, i use this note pad
to vent, cause ive had **** on my chest
since i know what **** on my chest meant
im destint, to explode and blow to the top
and keep goin and goin and no one can stop
me, dont even try me, im highly
opionated on my speech, and you cant possibly
gossip over conflicts that are nonsense its constant
its rotten, its so old, everyones wilin and takin mc's lyrics serious
and goin out killin and be violent, we need stop this

everyone is so fuckin OVERBOARD
with all the stuff that some people say
they alllll think that its alllll true and not fake
but some of it can be so fuckin true
that tears from ya eyes can be drew
its alll on how you take it

i just face it that the fact i grew up in racist
hick town, once i started dressin different
i became the victim WOW
why the **** does everything drastic happen to me?
i jus dont even care anymore i jus take my ideas and pack um in these
lyrics cause i seem so fearless when i write um
i never hide um, i strive um never bite um
that why i am, one of the rawest and calmest
ive never been a push over but right now
it feels like ive jus been shoved over
the edge of insanity, a building prolly ten stories hittin the canopy
body splatters the street im as mad as can be
ive about had it with these, critics and hyprocites on the internet
who get offended, my momentum has shifted
ive been gifted from day one, sayin whats on my mind
and stayin blunt about everything
i dont theres a better way to settle me
i jus tell ya straight up right to ya face punk
ya taste the spunk that i bring to the game
the game is done, you aint enuff
yall stay flustered while i spray the mustered
right after i cut it, so start runnin
and buckin im comin to blow up and erupt in ya stomach
its all over so **** it

everyone is so fuckin OVERBOARD
with all the stuff that some people say
they alllll think that its alllll true and not fake
but some of it can be so fuckin true
that the tears from ya eyes can be drew
its alll on how you take it

everyone seems to be a gimmick
makin up **** about the past
thinkin they sick and
everyone seems to be a critict
callin themselves dope cause they get a fix
but i can be the vividest
i finally fuckin found an outlet
there no more doubtin ****
ill give you all my heart
every single ounce of it
i dont know when to stop
all i know is
ill pop a squat and sit on this watch
for i ever go against the clock
im conected, ill show ya my tracks
when i think they're perfected
theyll get ya ears poppin up
fully erected , and im
not gettin high , im gettin by
im spittin my , sickest lines
my illest rhymes , i think its time
that i express me
no more hiding
let me tell ya what ive seen
i've seen, domestic abuse
thinkin of putin my neck in nuse
it was scary to see
but this pen, this ink, this pad
is my therapy
i just want it all before they bury me
for they have to carefully carry me
to my death bed and maybe that day ill respected
cause ive been invested

it seemed like just yesterday it was the fear of wet dreams
now today we fear of not bein killled at someones wedding
cause motherfuckers now whip out weapons in public no matter where there at
and let them things bang while little children are runnin around with they death screams
and the best thing to do is to get involved and try to resolve the problem
but you all get bothered by us nine to fivers
everyone now is for the drama and worryin about tomorrow
being startled meanwhile im tryna figure out how im gonna get my car towed
how to get outta this dark hole
that i burried myself in, what the hells been
goin on with my life, you may ask
and i may answer, i been bein poetic why?
bein the go get it kinda guy, no regrets, no more lies
you know im headin in the right
derection, chasin an adolcent dream for my affection
my intentions is to release all this higher tension
cause all this pressure is rasin, and my confessions
may come back and bite my ass, takin so much ****
startin wipin my ass and fightin back and this is my attack
i wanna kill you all, bill ya boss
blow yall away in a million parts

i wanna kill you, i wanna blow you
awayx2

now theres different sides of people
theres some people when they say they wanna kill people they actually mean evil
but theres other sides too, and that applies to
me, okay just cause i say somethin riduculous doesnt mean i mean it no way
when i say 'i wanna blow you away in million parts" its impossible
cause i dont think you could blow into that many parts
you retards, and why woulda wanna BLOW you anyway?
wheres the fun in that you SUCKA?
id rather hit ya upside the head with bricks in a gunnysack fucka
imma runninback for ya motha, hittin that hole sooo hard
blastin missiles on a farm, so moo moo mooove outta my way
when i NUT so smooth on A face
i dont know whos head im CUMIN for
theres clearly different sides
and if you take me serious with these rhymes
i kinda wonder what kind of minds
you guys have, its prolly sicker than mine
when im spittin these lines, or shittin these mines im rigged with *fart* *boom*
take a wiff of my swine ya sick pigs

the world is so violent now
everyone wilin out
everyone tryna get a dolla now
what i see, what i hear
i jot it down, write it out
to try to make sense now
since now everyone is watered down-
do wanta get outta the house or step foot in public now
cause who knows someone might turn quick and gun me down
listen to the children runnin around
while the motherfuckers blastin off a hundred rounds-
nothin more seems more mortifyin
ppl goin door to door just to kill and watch the family dyin
its crazy and i cant, take the fact that i get
in my car the mornin, and here a story
about a school gettin shot and tagged up
and 5 to 10 year olds gettin zipped and body bagged up
and get mailed to the hospital, but whos to be held responsible?
who ya gon blame it on? kids that get hated on?
so they start shootin? well how bout someone up in these schools talk to um

**** has changed, **** is so different
**** is strange, no one seems to be listenin
and we face, ppl that are fuckin idiots
its deranged, that ppl think this world is magnificent
in a rage, im in a cage, im livin ways and pissin days away
but todays the days, who gon make this world change?
no one, we just need to own up, to our mistakes

i hear so much bitchin from others
talkin about they dont wanna live in a corrupt goverement
and they're rich motherfuckers and
i dont got too much butter to spend
and i havent bitch once about the president (prusident)-
hes doin more than bush ever did, theres evidence
and its eminent the direction in which we're headin in
just listen to what obama says, it makes lotta sense
but yet again, we got these other men, thinkin they got the upperhand-
the republicans, what they say is all condensed
brainwashin all these kids to vote for what would've been
a fuckin disaster, havin his wife in and up in his asshole
yeah you gotta love um, annie talkin bout women
while your husband, prolly has 20 of them
comin to his crib, welcoming um in
takin they money, rapin the honey
its extortion and he's got it all planned out thats why hes for abortion

**** has changed, **** is so different
**** is strange, no one seems to be listenin
and we face, ppl that are fuckin idiots
its deranged, that ppl think this world is magnificent
in a rage, im in a cage, im livin ways and pissin days away
but todays the days, who gon make this world change?
no one, we just need to own up, to our mistakes

the moment you been waitin for
3rd verse, this is when you start hatin more
the knowlege in these topics you cant ignore
spit these facts in ya mouth, ya tastin sour
but i think ill pop a squat and take a load off on these racist cowards
you kkk wannabees dont even know the facts
cause half these blacks have more brain power than you faggots have
you lack every peice of intelligance you're irrelivant to whats happenin
your words are becomin my fuckin rag doll
bouncin your slurs off every dang wall
then slammin um smack dab in the asphalt
and now you're at fault, you whack offs
you wanna clash claws, but this aint no cat fight
ya pussies, we can clash paws, every damn night
you damn right i aint afraid to say whats on my mind
at anytime, or any place, so why dont you go hide and hibernate
i anialate you vaginas, i cant even call you haters
yall just whiners, mad cause i have an outlet
and i dont piss and moan about **** or doubt ****

**** has changed, **** is so different
**** is strange, no one seems to be listenin
and we face, ppl that are fuckin idiots
its deranged, that ppl think this world is magnificent
in a rage, im in a cage, im livin ways and pissin days away
but todays the days, who gon make this world change?
no one, we just need to own up, to our mistakes x2

Considering a freestyle is a written verse I would say they do freestyle. A freestyle is a written verse where you just kinda bullshit like in rap battles making it a freestyle.
They don't spit off the dome often if thats what you mean and thats fine. Written work is more impressive and more entertaining.

Real Hip-Hop Example: Brother Ali- Mourning In America
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dKHsGh-y8d8
Real Hip-Hop Example: Immortal Technique- Dance With the Devil
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qggxTtnKTMo
Real Hip-Hop Example: AOTP- Into The Arms of Angels
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZSOVVhfm1vk
Real Hip- Hop Example: Blue Scholars- Back Home
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=En8DwCeKa6M

Tell me if you want more...

-DLC

all the lyrics I jus posted are real tracks, BITCH TITS

ight bro dat would be awesome and cant get on the tiny cam but ill get on

well im not on there anymore

ill hit you up tomorrow or somethin so we can come up with somethin

im thinkin maybe a REAL track , since mrs. bitch fit aka "DLC" (dick licking ****) doesnt know how to take a joke and look past always rapping about life

its not a dick, its a joke, so don't take it so hard

types in "real hip hop tracks" on youtube

and these are the videos that show up

Everything you spit is a contradiction...
You can't say the world is so violent and complain about domestic abuse and **** then talk about how you wanna hit people with bricks and kill them and how you're not serious, meaning you're just saying it to make a dollar or for some shock factor which directly contradicts "everyone trying to get a dollar now". Its just ******* stupid bro.

-DLC

No those are people who I listen to and respect cuz they spit about real **** and not bullshit to get attention.
-DLC

In my opinion if you aint rapping about something important that can help people then you're just clogging up the system with a bunch of bullshit and hiding the important stuff. Thats just how it is. Bullshit like Racks on Racks On Racks, Or Dance (Ass). Its a bunch of bullshit they write that sends out a terrible message to people. **** that bullshit.

-DLC

but what the "bull ****" I write about isn't reality

ppl are actually violent in REALITY and the whole topic IS

about how jus cause I write about stupid **** that's not true, doesn't mean its serious , its jokes

its jokes
its jokes
its jokes
its jokes

get it thru your close mind ,

ITS NOT RAP.
Like you said its jokes. Its bullshit. Make a genre and call it bullshit. You can call yourself a bullshit spitter. I'm fine with that. Its not real rap though so don't act like your a rapper.

-DLC