Neverending Rap Battle

In My Defense

Kids that worship and praise the music
Are thinkin quick how to make it stick in there
Heads so they can get a kick
But what I think is, enoughs enough when you go too far
And your not thinkin smart
It's bizzare but its as real as it gets
Reality starts settin in and its more than the hits
Its more than the mothafuckin' music that can set you off
5,4,3,2,1 they blast off and go too far
Its all fun until one night can rock a star
100 miles an hour down the main street as high as you are, that's too far
Cause nothin compares to
Seein' your best friend laying dead in the front seat of that car
And thats when you've went too far
A deep beat and a I'm tryin' to light the circuit to think
Plug the cord into my brain, hittin' the curb and that ain't
All, cause there ain't no road back from Heaven or Hell, it's a one way only
So don't end up lonely in your coffin when your crossin' the 4 lane
Stay sane, membranes turnin' on and off in my brain, I'm tryin' think!

Yo, this verse may go on and on but my voice and my vocals will stay strong
Trust me
I can keep goin', strokin' on one more ambien and it's droven
It had droven me the point, where my bottle is overflowin'
It's destroyin' me and, it's eatin' me like poison
Mothafuckers of the universe are concentratin' on the speech of Government
Watch where you step or it could be your last
Yeah you laugh
Until you're just walkin' along, draggin' around all posture and form
Step down and here a click click and *boom* that's when you're gone
Have no last laugh then will ya? No more laughin' but a lot a cryin'
I'm agreein' with the front offices' deployment
Osama Bin Laden? Yeah go ahead fuckin' destroy him
Send them pictures out to the world, now they got me lost
It ain't no where near close to when the man was hung on the cross
It's a toss up
Between the USA government, this ain't no political message
But I'm tryin' to defend it, my and your music
Let's all use it, to OUR defense, this is my defense
It's causin' stress to the media, if you want to take it up with me
So be ya, give me a chat, I have an AK loaded in the back of my SUV outback

I spit nice, chill ice and kill mics with ill rhymes, ripple mens minds, scribble a penknife on ya ten times
I trickle a tickle of blood down ya u little bug, I'd make u chug a whole pub, Vomit on the cold rug, I hit u wit bold words, dull slurs and stone verbs
Venomous as a mamba, evidence from ya mama
Cause paralysis like a Krait, miraculous if u escape, check my snap meter, its like I zapped heaters
I triple gauge the stage in a rage where in 60 seconds I reckon they'll be dismayed like Nicholas Cage
Watch as I end rhymers with tread tires, there dead fires left tired with my chest wired
Got bombs under my sweater vests, so when I go to church the letter to ya'll religious fagots is better sent

Sittin' in front of an empty pad, I'm lost
With an edge of writers block. I'm gettin' tossed
The frost enters the ground outside, it's becomin' fall
My curtains in my room and the kitchen drawn
I'm now ready and I'm fully equiped and armed
I'm thinkin' but my head is a storm, now withdrawn
Since this a start, of a new era it's enlarged
Slirp it all back up with my McD's straw, I'm again lost
Chicken and corn still stuck in my teeth from 5 nights before
I've tried to floss, my teeth
But barb-wire doesn't seem to cut it, I'm now known as sauce
Gettin' amped up and for this **** like Nas does
Ridin' around with the tinted window down on my Ford Taurus
Floored it, ran into a store and it clerked my mind
Grabbed the fuckin' nine and stood on the countin' like

*Boom* goes the Senator
*Pow* goes the President
*Boom* goes the pope, I think your gettin' the point, it's irrelivant
I'm stirrin' in the lows, jumpin' in the highs
The clock turns it's hand so fast, time flies
My point is proven by the shots fired off tonight
I made my point, give me the props cause you know I'm right

(Hook)
This is how your life could be, without me
You would be no where, I'm the villain, alright
I'm known as the Kryptonite, that's fine
Send me another letter at the end of the month
I hope you like the bitter taste of my nine

I've been zonin' out lately, thinking
Sitting down and day dreaming, it's been sickening
I had my first migraine the other day, how funny, you see
I'm the type that'll take a pee in a warm bath full of kids
Hit em' all in the head and say that it was the neighboors that did it
I'm gettin' rid of it, it's startin' to bite at me ear (Tyson)
Heidi Fliess in this mothafuckin' corridor it's all so fuckin' frightenin'
I'm now enlighten by the fact you acually gave a **** at all
My strength is comin' back and I'm strong
Don't bite off more than you can chew, dog
I've had enough of the emptyness, a rage is building inside
You feelin' this? I hope so
Hope Solo and I are blockin' these words with knives and swords from all these indesicive critics like shrooms
And pourin' iodized and sea salt in there open wet wounds

Hook

BULLITT FREESTYLE
(*over the "Bullitt" theme song*)

I'm living the fast lane, driving my Chevrolet Camaro
Dressed in Formula 1 race apparel
Zooming through the city like Steve McQueen in Bullitt
And up ahead is a lucky stunt, I need to pull it
Cops, I need to lose them - I'm sort of in a hurry
The speed in which I'm travelling is hot like chicken curry
The objects are all blurry; I speed and leave them coughing
Warp 10, say farewell to the police department
People say this emcee’s the hottest in the town
Well, it’s true – so what the **** are you arguing about?
I’m conjuring a sound more sharp than car engines
With more horsepower than Ferraris and McLarens
You cannot understand just how sleek my main control is
That’s why they all stop on their tracks and take notice
They got a gazed focus
It’s important they know that it takes a lot of skill and drive to finish where the goal is

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Please rate this battle between me and MC_SPIKE.

I'm going to be recording in Madison next Wednesday. I got a start to a verse.

Look at the time flyin', all these people tryin', people dyin'
But I'm fine and I 9 to 5, I wake up and drive I
Even got my own card tonight, to swipe and I
Get money to earn, money to spend, money to spin
Money to spit in this studio I'm in
I minimum spend, my adrenile is spinnin'
Tilt O' Wirl as the **** enters my veins and shoots of penicillin
No more cyphers of a round table, I'm done, I'm in for the win
Tryin' to live in a suitable and livable condition, that's my only mission

I've had this to work with since Monday. I have three other add-on lines to this. I don't know what I should add-on. I need to have a 1:20 verse done before Tuesday evening. Help!!!!!!!!!!!!

Oh and that round table cypher has nothin' to do with Illustraights disscusion. It has to do with gay cyphers that druggies keep askin' me to do with them.

Can you see me knockin' the ladder down while Beiber is climbin' up to reach puberty

Check out my verse on The Knights of the Round Table Cypher. I don't think I've ever thought so hard to fine something that good about Bieber. Funny ****.

Don't worry about rhymeing at first just get down some clever lines

I haunt freddy crugars dreams
I'm megatron on the mic call me Calvin Johnson

Just some clever lines then try to string them together with rhymes

or u can go the opposite and think of words that rhyme then string them together

Good Freddie Crougar line. I have a lot of clever lines written but some don't fit with the topic. Thanks for that tip. I use some clever lines with the topic.

This recording is with a dude my dad knows. He produced all kinds of music. Has never done rap though.

Well give him a good first impression then lol good luck

Me vs samboy let's get some votes on here!!!

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What's the topic anyway? Is it like the story of you coming into your game as a rapper?

Part of it is. The other half of it which is about me and the other rappers. Too candy pop rap. I like to use the old style rap beats. It's kinda like Royce Da 5'9s "Writers Block". Rappers are just jumping on the band wagon with Lil Wayne, Drake, and all those guys. I'm jumping on the band wagon that stopped along time ago. The Dre and Alchlemist beats. It's just a simple topic.

Werd I'm ashamed at what rap is now

im vote ya ill

you should do the chypher wit me,ill,bams .....try it out
and bams...........try out for the organized rhyme try outs......thats where me and ill are at......

yeh you should try out to........so we can all be in 1 rap group......would be sick

lol like my clever line:

you suck really badly and your just mad cuz im amazin,dont know what you facin,
since your asian,whats a fake pimp plus fake hair,bet you know that equation

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