WhiteMofoMonkysmugla
 
  1  
Reply Thu 10 May, 2012 08:58 am
@dfc100,
You obviously know how to send a message and connect with people on a person note now try to complicate your rhyme schemes along with it to show your not just a simple minded kid whining about his problems it will also help increase the flow because when u rhyme 1 syllable words it sounds choppy at times I love your heart though keep in up bro
Illustraight
 
  1  
Reply Thu 10 May, 2012 12:02 pm
**** 'EM ALL!

[Verse 1]
**** liars, **** cowards and **** snitches
**** the tough guys, **** hoes and **** bitches
They make my ****-ing skin crawl - they give me ****-ing itches
It’s ****-ing stupid, like washing other people’s ****-ing dishes
**** the government, their whole system is FUCKED up
I’ma throw a middle ******* finger the **** up!
And let it ****-ing linger ‘til the finger is numbed up
**** throwing thumbs, bitch! Those fingers are numb-struck!
**** the Minister – the Minister’s sucked up
Give me a gun - let me shoot that businessman! BLUK BLUK! {*gunshots*}
Rip his ****-ing belly, let the intestines chuck up guts
Rip his ****-ing stomach, let the bitches chuck up blood!
(*vomit*) Now you know how the **** it feels to be sick, don’t you?
That’s how you treat the poor; you even ****-ing steal their homes too!
See all this ****-ing **** we as a people have to go through?!
Do you feel this ****-ing pain?! Obviously, you don’t, dude!
MotherFUCK-er, no! You ain’t got no ****-ing soul, fool!
You make me so angry; now I have to ****-ing swole you!
Stomp you, beat you, floor you, kick you to the ****-ing ground!
Give me a knife! Let me stick this motherFUCK-er now!

[Chorus]
**** ‘EM ALL, **** ‘EM ALL, LET ‘EM DIE SLOW!
LET ‘EM DIE SLOW! LET ‘EM DIE SLOW!
THEY ALWAYS GIVE ME BULLSHIT WHEREVER I GO
WHEREVER I GO, WHEREVER I GO!
The government (**** ‘EM ALL)
The snitches (**** ‘EM ALL)
The bitches (**** ‘EM ALL)
The gold-diggers (**** ‘EM ALL)
The bullies (**** ‘EM ALL)
The cowards (**** ‘EM ALL)
The fascists are a bunch of bastards (**** ‘EM ALL)

[Verse 2]
**** the Illuminati, **** the Devil, **** the Satanists
**** the sadists, and **** the motherFUCK-ing rapists
Taking children and babies is a ****-ing disgrace
Give me a rifle – I’ll blast ‘em in their ****-ing face! (*gunshot*)
I don’t mean the babies, I mean the ****-ing slaughterers
Cold-blooded murderers, ****-ing soul-less marauders
If I controlled the law and motherFUCK-ing order
I’d make those bastards head for the motherFUCK-ing border
**** the paedophiles, those ****-ing sick perverts
Rip their ****-ing tongues right out and feed them sherbet
**** those young kids committing ****-ing robberies
The ****-ing authorities ain’t doing their jobs properly!
Nobody’s ever rapped about backing cops in a rap song
I just want nothing but ****-ing peace – THAT’S ALL!
I ain’t a grass, I’m not a motherFUCK-ing stool pigeon
These killers should go to hell and take their ****-ing tools with them!

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
**** the homies talking ****, they ****-ing suck!
All they ever ****-ing say is, “**** **** **** **** ****!”
I should give them a taste of their own ****-ing medicine
Inject them with heroin and a dose of ****-ing adrenalin
Not adrenalin! They’ll go ****-ing hyper!
Get ****-ing mad ‘til they **** their ****-ing diapers! (*baby cry*)
I should pick ‘em off like a ****-ing sniper!
(*rifle shots*) Another one bites the dust!!!
I should stop saying “****” all the time – I don’t like it much
I’ve said “****” too many times; I feel hype enough
I need to lighten up, ****-ing light the dutch
Kick back and relax, turn the ****-ing lighter up
But I ****-ing can’t, bitch
There’s too much conflict going on on this damn planet
And I ****-ing can’t stand it!!!!
Stop the violence, PLEASE! Let us go to ****-ing sleep!
Let us dream without blowing up the ****-ing sheep! (BAAAAA!!!)

[Chorus]
dfc100
 
  1  
Reply Thu 10 May, 2012 01:20 pm
@WhiteMofoMonkysmugla,
thanks man i'll work on it
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theprofessor
 
  1  
Reply Thu 10 May, 2012 03:14 pm
@Illustraight,
so angry lol Very Happy
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Illustraight
 
  1  
Reply Thu 10 May, 2012 04:26 pm
@theprofessor,
once again it's the professor going up against illustraight
about to spit some **** and make it display in lowercase
**** a case, i'll throw a piece of the court wall at you
make you stand there paralyzed just like an avenue statue
get at you with the bite of the dog, biting you off
like jason slices with the chainsaw, it's a nightmare for prof
your experiment's about to blow up just like chili sauce
albert einstein couldn't comprehend your science at all
E=mc-squared, professor best be prepared
for when i let off a tear, the outbreak will spread ever-y-where
now professor is scared because the werewolf is here
to devour him like a taco-bell-wrapped mexican wrap
a chimichanga, tamale, an enchilada with nachos
a quesadilla, tortilla, or a fajita, burritos
speedy gonzales, compadre? professor is my amigo
so is bambino
I'm about to take a hit of this c-note
and pass it round to my gringos, let them take whiffs of the joint
bring it up to their nose and smoke it like red indian boys
chief running marijuana smoker
chief running ganja toter
chief running pot holder and chief running green goddess stroker
what the **** I told ya?
we're just two hip-hop brothers rolling
and playing a game of one-man upmanship with each other like baronets
like ashanti, still on it, and paul wall, we're still chopping
cutting corners like z-ro when he goes off one with bun b
the microphone is so lovely, just like a razor that's sharp
pull out the paintbrush and paint a drawing, now i'm playing with art
laying my part, holding the torch while straying in the dark
throw it up just like a festival while it plays in the park
man, i'm crazy enough to say that i'm a baby at heart
because the world is my toy, and i'm making a mark
all over the land and the sea, i'm an angel looked on
a role model that people follow, created by god
i kick it fair like a football game when i stay in my yard
and when I say "yard", i mean my backyard or my garden
or my driveway or front of house
man, I take these mothers out like a blind date in london
i stuff and satiate myself so proud
when it comes to this sort of style, i'm a bonafide connoisseur
a gourmet restaurateur just like raymond blanc
gordon ramsay or marco, or anthony worral-thompson
ainsley harriott, madhur jaffrey or nigella lawson
my formula is important, I got a good recipe for it
add a bit of autism with a touch of creativity on it
mix it up with a little dash of consistency, pour it
over the mixture, give it a whisk-up, and then stick it in the oven
until it's golden brown
i got the unique and potent sound
that's enough to go around like a carousel going round
with the horses and chariots on it
It may sound like a paradoxical paragraph
but my truth is sharp like the point of a scimitar
illustraight has graduated the whole seminar
with a bunch of grades in his backpack, so bite his ass like a candy bar
shutdownpow
 
  1  
Reply Thu 10 May, 2012 05:58 pm
@Illustraight,
i dont know if u meant it ill,,but that shirt is funny ass hell!!!,,,nice
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theprofessor
 
  1  
Reply Thu 10 May, 2012 11:26 pm
@Illustraight,
im make it simple
,**** with your head when my dick break through ur temple
ur so mental , take 2 days to respond makes me yawn at ur info
did you say something ?
u write like stephen hawkings motor functions
if its a human race im quantum jumping
n ur slow or something
,solar jumping for power at night to write
so bright I must B right under these lights
grab my nuts like **** u got none a these , aight
u could talk like you eat
enchiladas n empinada's
filled wit lava
ur **** still wouldnt be hotter
I **** with rappers family's like em's ya father
doper then there daddy when I give M to the daughters
ur still high off some **** I wrote
just flushed it down the toilet
will you sink or float ?
call u eve jsst like that rib i broke
Kid i joke i joke ur just trying to bone up on rappin
ur skeleton fell out the closet
well trying to get a bone up ya back n
just so happen ,i was laughin
at u tryin to rhyme with a spine half in
so i grabbed ya last line and tore it out
,shout
thats the most **** uv ever dropped
n shoved it back in ya mouth .till i started cracking ya scalp
gave u some acid lubricant n u start whacking ya self....

I dont even need to burn you ......
dudes a conjoined twin rubbing ointment u do half to ya self


Peace short an sweet Smile

theprofessor
 
  1  
Reply Fri 11 May, 2012 01:51 am
@theprofessor,
dont need to swear or spit the profanity , dont give a **** ******* deliberate deliverence
Pro Fan it he go at it like a coke addict
withdrawing from a dope habit , jsst gotta have it
cough'n sneezing , often bleeding somethin inside ya softens
bfo u slide into a coffin
start believing n prayin
speaking n sayin
words in tounge
tweaking looking for a syringe n gun
n some holy water to rinse his gums
spits it on the spoon he's heating,bleeding leaves
the needle in his arm,he breatheing, seeing these
lights glow bright through him ,
sight of his whole life moving
Like boom n ,womb ,bloom,
ignite fumes n, soon ,goon ,
life doomed n , ruins, tombs, exhumed
light hits him,b4 he becomes the nights victum
ink started flowing through his veins
putting life into the words he's written,
getting off the page an would die if they heard him sniffen
now on his walls , halls an bathroom stall's
they stay obeserve n listen
if you heard um spitten
ud tweak for weeks ,like u did a sheet
have ya nerve's uh twitching


.....Prof Yaaaa .......



theprofessor
 
  1  
Reply Fri 11 May, 2012 03:04 am
@theprofessor,
im gonna make an alter ego who's an addict
i think that last verse gave me some ideas
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Bambino
 
  2  
Reply Fri 11 May, 2012 07:04 pm
smoke and slugs leave from the tip of my barrel
blows one of your homies head off as if it was a zambraro
the bullets hit your chest like a bag of meth
you fall to the ground weak, reach your hands up to try and speak
but you cant cause your chest cavity is startin to heavily bleed
crawlin back to your car door, but its farther than you thought
these thoughts run thru your head as you see cops and ambulances rush to your body as if you were dead
glance back at the blacktop and all you see is red
a peice of led, and one of your other friends head
the street cred ya had before all of this is now way beyond dead
you're now hauled into the back of the ambulance while all of this is stirring
everything is blurry, all you see is people hurrying
you've got muder, you've asked for it, you passed for it
this is what you got, im not threatining, **** ive never held a glock
Bambino
 
  1  
Reply Fri 11 May, 2012 07:39 pm
@Bambino,
stupid enuff to walk in front of a mac truck
brains get crushed, blame it on my bad luck, signaled him to hit me again by backin up
mad as **** cause i just punctured a lung
ripped out my tongue cause i thought itd fun
people call me stupid, till one day i loose it
run thru the school lettin off rounds with uzis
not just one but two dooseys, get a fifth of boose in me
im goin thru this weird deranged strange faze
get a bullet in your chest or heart at point blank range
lyrics are like voo-doo, cause i do doo-doo on this mic
ill go thru you on this mic, take your soul and snap your fuckin spine
yeah go ahead grab your fuckin nine
ill grab my forty four, blow your brains out and snort it in a line
call me insane or whatever words you can fine, ill make ya a quick quitter
can flip anything ya say, like a switch hitter
throw ya curveball, ya back down, crack down like a drug bust
treat ya as if i was jeffrey dahmer, lyrical wise
cause ill kill ya, eat ya, and **** ya, imma typical guy
my typical disquise is the good ol' jason mask givin ya a physical vibe
cause there's nothin more strange when i bury ya body while your still a live, and kiss ya good bye

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7c199gIatGc&feature=player_detailpage

best **** ive written in a while, only took me an hour or so
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WhiteMofoMonkysmugla
 
  1  
Reply Fri 11 May, 2012 09:05 pm
Ill jab jaws with hack saws when I spit lines
Flow explained by science meningitis, sick mind 
Spittin acidic writtens to sicken the opposition
A couple quick hits will deteriorate these inferior fakes
I'll fire first and still rebuttal an entire verse 
Guys get hurt when we go blow for blow 
Wounds won't HEEL when we go TOE TO TOE
Take your SOLE and STOMP u till u have an open skull
Face print engraved in the pavement
I murder the mic so if you listen you a witness
Call me to grand stand I'll say it's just buisness 

 

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Procrustes
 
  1  
Reply Sat 12 May, 2012 12:08 am
Don't be battlin cos you think it's in fashion
**** braggin bout how big an ego is, I'll send it packin
From Melbourne to Manhattan, I deliver it smooth like satin
Emcees know what's real while rappers just keep on yappin

Don't need many bars to create my craft,
Most need a de-fib so they don't deflate their heart
You can't escape my darts like a group of ninja's
While this pyro flows like hydro yet burns things to cinders
shutdownpow
 
  1  
Reply Sat 12 May, 2012 12:21 am
@Procrustes,
I'm bout to get irrational start bashing dudes flow on international cruise
Like a succesful prison break,ur gonna need more BARS than that my dude,lol
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Bambino
 
  1  
Reply Sat 12 May, 2012 08:04 am
im that annoying consience in your head that's tellin you to blow your brains out
tellin you not to worry bout the rest of the mess, ill clean the stains out
ill also take care of your body and lay ya on the couch
that's me, that's the person i want ta be, im erectile
i have my ups and downs but mostly fly, got my own style
ill cramp yours AND steal your lyrics, just so itll sound better
gimme that damn thrown ya know im fresher
tell me i sound like eminem, get your brains battered
when my fangs splatter, the blood outta your neck, **** i aint a stabber
you're about as soft as a labradoodle, imma dump mut
straight outta the new orleans after Katrina, i look mean, but im really meaner
deep inside im the fuckin devil, these thoughts that develop in my head are incredible
imma canibal so anything is edible, you THINK your high in this game, till i kick your pedestal
sick of these fuckin bums actin like they grew up in the slums
talk like they grew up in trailer court, when the've never ever seen one
im an obseen one, the best thing since rolled weed
or one of those stops when you're about to cross the state line, no toll needed
Bambino
 
  1  
Reply Sat 12 May, 2012 11:28 am
@Bambino,
tanks, pistols, missles, a's, aks with the 47's, havin ya skip to your loo like your in horses heavens, whores im severin
so i guess ya could say im ready for war, imma reverin, a fuckin true veteren when imma war vet and a prospect
layin your wifes severed head on your door steps, or leave your porch wet, full of blood, ya ready yet?
ya ready ta have me as your boyfriend?cut your throat so i dont have ta hear your voice when
im slicin and gashin, choppin and hackin, massacrurin a faggot, lay your brains on the matress
SAY i dont have it, SAY i cant match it, SAY i dont have any-thing that im STASHIN
but im packin a matic, and im bagin the faggot, in garabge bag full of maggots, i got ALL of the gadgets
all of the widgets, a list full of bitches didgits, burnin down ALL of your bridges
a droor FULL of bitches britches, stash full of swords and dead whores in my kitchen
cause instead of her givin me the head i gave her, hers cause she didnt wanta get DOWN and jiggy wid it, DOWN the sink with her
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shutdownpow
 
  1  
Reply Sat 12 May, 2012 05:03 pm
@Bambino,
Yo..the first bar is ill!!!....is this the typical guy verse or the second one u posted?
theprofessor
 
  1  
Reply Sat 12 May, 2012 06:54 pm
shades... a blade of light in the shade
as it fades ,
bewteen the blackness shades of gray display
there is no colour , ying has no brother
yang no mother
shades of grey
unable to sleep , hard to stay awake
lost in the night , as the day breaks
fades to shades of gray
reminiss as it wont be missed in the abyss
never to be noticed , in midst of lost focus
apart of the back ground ,a heart of black clouds
storming , in the darkest corner of the universe
dark side of the moon it's lurks
never to be seen , from this point of view on earth
as the blade of light fades to shades of grey ....
dulling the edge
no longer able to cut through the darkness
the spark is never t0 be seen again they say
that is the day the blade of light fades to shades of gray...

Bambino
 
  1  
Reply Sat 12 May, 2012 08:50 pm
@shutdownpow,
Nah this is a different verse... ill post the "typical guy" verse now
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Bambino
 
  3  
Reply Sat 12 May, 2012 08:51 pm
@shutdownpow,
TYPICAL GUY

stupid enuff to walk in front of a mac truck
brains get crushed, blame it on my bad luck, signaled him to hit me again by backin up
mad as **** cause i just punctured a lung
ripped out my tongue cause i thought itd fun
people call me stupid, till one day i loose it
run thru the school lettin off rounds with uzis
not just one but two dooseys, get a fifth of boose in me
im goin thru this weird deranged strange faze
get a bullet in your chest or heart at point blank range
lyrics are like voo-doo, cause i do doo-doo on this mic
ill go thru you on this mic, take your soul and snap your fuckin spine
yeah go ahead grab your fuckin nine
ill grab my forty four, blow your brains out and snort it in a line
call me insane or whatever words you can fine, ill make ya a quick quitter
can flip anything ya say, like a switch hitter
throw ya curveball, ya back down, crack down like a drug bust
treat ya as if i was jeffrey dahmer, lyrical wise
cause ill kill ya, eat ya, and **** ya, imma typical guy
my typical disquise is the good ol' jason mask givin ya a physical vibe
cause there's nothin more strange when i bury ya body while your still a live, and kiss ya good bye
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