Couldn't help but post, all these fools come to boast thinkin they the most. sooo Props to milky for keepin smooth, like silky Lets not forget static, keepin it all problematic who's this self proclaimed yolo king? From what i've seen more like a ding a ling. A big wet red dripping thing whos got his ass in a sling by sayin he's the king. Imma lay it down from D-TOWN Come in here and beat you down. People be laughin at you like bozo the clown no chance to turn that frown upside down. Hardcore midwest steppin up to beat my chest layin waste to all the rest, this son you just can't contest... face it chump i'm the best. You all call yourselves a rapper? I've dropped better **** on the crapper. Let's get this straight, yeah i'm here to propagate, sort this out like a magistrate, send you steppin to your gruesome fate. Look who just came in, nutz bouncin on your chin. Droppin **** with an evil grin, not a care in the world not here to win just leave you in shame like a priest in sin. Nutz out!
Hey Mr.Wilson, Can you hear me? I gotta question for Ya? Where you ******* thinking clearly? You pulled the ******* trigger right ? Because you felt threatened but that don't mean you shot him 5 times without no question . So listen Michael I pray that you may rest in peace cuz it ain't fair for you to be shot down within these streets, I can't imagine what your family is going threw, but whatever they say I know it's the truth. So **** em all dog **** em all, They will take us out 1 by 1 just to see us fall, who do we call when there ain't no ******* justice , courts are all malfunctioned all consumed with corruption... Listen to me closely, listen to my pain. Theses are people lives dog this ain't no ******* game, this ain't no ******* story man this **** is really happening people dieing daily and the government ? Just laughs at them . **** em all.
trying to go against me, its not reality. its fantasy. talk trash and i'll break you in half automatically. Tuffnuts I'm a soldier. you bout to be a causality. you aint messing with me because I'm a beast naturally. its a tragedy. because you dont know who you facing. and that whack flow aint phasing, because mine is blazing. you say you a better rapper, but you got to be playing. cause people under my elevation, they do all the hating. so we find your mama's crib and we do an invasion. we run up in that thing, start busting dat cage in. steal your family dog stick it in the microwave and cook it like I'm asian. translation. you dont want no altercation. you lucky cause you won a free trip to a permanent vacation. as the freestyle king, you dont meet my expectation. you put together weak flows in a SORRY formation. so if you trying to be a rapper, this should be your cancellation shut it up and just FAIL is my only recommendation.
Woooo! I got some competition again, it's about time keep it going I thrive from this! And now rap tuffnuts
Go get a girl and get soft and warm, Don't get excited, you've been invited to a quiet storm But now it's out of hand cuz you told me you hate me And then you ask what have I done lately First you said all you want is love and affection Let me be your angel and I'll be your protection Take you out, buy you all kinds of things I must of got you too hot and burned off your wings You caught an attitude, you need food to eat up I'm scheming like I'm dreaming on a couch wit my feet up You scream I'm lazy, you must be crazy Thought I was a donut, you tried to glaze me
A rap that's filled with expletives? Overlooked, not worthy of a critic! But since he spit it, Ima go get it. A freestyle that's worthy of a listen! Pay attention Cuz I don't want you to miss it. U gangsta cuz u cuss? Boy, Quit it! The things u talk about? I live it. Respect you don't get? We get it!! So sit back and just watch our clinic. Yolo held it down from beginning. Its only fitting he should end it, But without a farewell? I'm offended! I've been a witness to so many gimmicks So many rappers pushing too many limits. And after our styles, y'all mimic! We leave here with smiles. Y'all grimace Yolo, Milky, and Burns? They relentless! They never hesitate... just kill it! So the realest, is still in the building And they ain't gotta cuss, huh? Period.
I was a little worried till I saw my competition/but now spitting verses rhyming, honkey on a mission, I've heard your rap style; seen your flow their irrelevant/I'm the type to smack a hoe just for the hell of it , found my way crawled outta hell/ima one man clique so I rep myself. Short white bastard, mildly psychotic/, two left feet , no money in my wallet, balling on a budget fist clenched, pissed off/ , cause I ain't got a salary like Rick Ross,/ ima big boss ;I run the show/ i drink a quart of whiskey and snort a gram of blow, I can never let the pride in me die/my team is elevated we get high on clouD 9 ,, JawhnVEE representing The East Coast -- MariTime MiliTia
Aint no limit to the sky still a menace when I die fools can pester when we try but they just lesser when we fly as we take off but dont lay soft hard work really pays off see anothers skill get chopped up, sumthin like a texas chainsaw whack as to be even whack to read wht’s the point of tellin a rap, when this track is beat like I introduce it produce it never lose it and move it yet like heavyweight champs, this battler undisputed he battles more than soldiers as he raps on the track goin gainst him like a boulder gettin smashed and get cracked till it’s nothin more yet he’s sumthin more you bumpin one song he’s bumpin four stretch you out like rubberbands till somthin tore layin there broken in half start to soaken in path knows the ropes as he flows with hope, opponent’s good? yeah I was jokin that was crap you might be mistaken by racial slurs, and racial words yet you’ll get runned over like roadkill when this pace takes occur
Now everybody from the 313 Put your mother-fuckin hands up and follow me Everybody from the 313 put your mother-fuckin hands up Look, look Now while he stands tough Notice that this man did not have his hands up The Free World got you gassed up Now who's afraid of the big bad wolf? 1, 2, 3 and to the 4 1pac, 2pac, 3pac, 4 4pac, 3pac, 2pac, 1 You're pac, he's pac, no pac, none This guy ain't no mother-fuckin MC I know everything he's got to say against me I am white, I am a fuckin bum, I do live in a trailer with my mom My boy Future is an Uncle Tom I do got a dumb friend named cheddar bob who shoots Himself in the leg with his own gun I did get jumped by all 6 of you chumps And Wink did **** my girl I'm still standin here screamin "**** THE FREE WORLD!" And never try and judge me dude You don't know what the **** i've been through But I know something about you You went to CRANBROOK, thats a private school Whats the matter dawg, you embarrased? This guy's a gangsta? His real name's Clarence And Clarence lives at home with both parents And Clarence's parents have a real good marriage This guy dont wanna battle, he's shook Cause ain't no such thing as halfway crooks! He's scared to death He's scared to look in his fuckin yearbook, **** CRANBROOK
He's an eagle not a phoenix So he cannot rise from ashes Cannot keep up with you ******** Can't comprehend all the passion Blindly locking with no regard Leaving bruises but still not scarred Hold us down, but can't fight these bars hype these bars With our life these bars Save our souls every night with these bars Keep up the fight with these bars Know we right with these bars Stand up to opression, wrongs will be right by these bars Go ahead Eagle, shut **** down Back the **** up when you look so clown Use all your weight but can't hold me down Cuz ideas is lighter than air, Light like the feather the phoenix but not Eagles So who decides whether Or not we go hard or whether we have effort Do you decide for us and tell us what effort is? Do you get to push agendas And sell em to little kids? Tell em to little kids Tell em like bed time stories Show us how true your colors can bleed Go on and tell us some more please Cuz we don't get enough ******** today From magazines and faux news From liberal or conservative ******* Just pushing their own brand of values So go on tell me Eagle, sir How to put effort inside of my lyrics Maybe i'll teach you a thing or two next time If my message you could only hear it
Its more than a thread To us, its all music! Its kinda like therapy, We either use it, or lose it. We can vent if we need to And exercise our pencils, And dispense our thoughts When life seems dismal! We're not inciting a riot So shouldn't have to be quiet! So much effort, its effortless, Maybe haters should try it! Its an art form, Why deny it? Like eagles, we're flying high. not with silence but compliance! Thanks to all the writers Who entertain us with rhymes. I'm banking that this cypher lived through dangerous times. I'm not a rapper, just a typer, That is speaking his mind. A reopened chapter, just a lifer, That's just sinking with time. Thanks for the memories. Let's write new ones.
I see what you did there static Respect and admire it fully Aint gotta sit there half-heartedly dissing Fools just to end up somebody's bully You can put thought into your verses Content actually happens to matter Whether you feel like you need to be boastful Or not it does not really much matter Cuz these fools dont read what you're writing anyways They just look for punchlines and cuss words They don't stretch their mind when they're reading They just wanna laugh like a buzzard Circle above all the weak and the dying Because they dont have strength to kill like the lions So we always get first pick and choice cuts of meat Cuz we the only ones actually trying