SIX (6) LINES MINIMUM!
Let all of RB know just how bad of a motherfucker you are!
Tell us why ya dope!
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SIX (6) LINES MINIMUM!
Let all of RB know just how bad of a motherfucker you are!
Tell us why ya dope!
yo i'm the best
aint no one that can test
cos they'll die like the rest
as my rhymes infest
cos i'm lyrically blessed
an i leave mc's in a mess
WHAT?!?!
I'm on the Dean's List at a prestigeous University
I'll knock your fucking teeth out if you want to curse at me
Your toothless mouth will feel great on my dick
Yeah it's bent, but it's also pretty thick
I rep Deuce Nine, it's where I stay
I just got signed so I'm bout to get paid
I know you're jealous cause I'm putting a record out
Talk shit to me I'll kill you like the Allies did the Krauts
My balls hang low, like 6 fucking inches
I can't find shorts that fit me, they always be pinchin
I don't have to shave my pubes so my dick looks bigger
I might be half white but I'm hung full nigga
..I may be..the greatest rapper to spend time in the booth..
..to spit rhymes in a suit... I never lie I only prove...
..that the best is yet to come..beware..on the contrare
..the drop next will use a Pun..
..I'm just so fresh I aint used to replacements..(replace mints)
..the label's want me..they prove they self embrasive..
..they need some patients..get a grip adn flip your timer sand..
..yu want thi boy hre then play boggle again..
if you don't getmy wordplay...fuck you..
fuck a booth, ill take this shit up in the clouds
make the whole world hear me, bring the ruckus so loud
my multis are pure mayhem with killer imagery
pre-concepted and intelligent vocab, no filler please!
i'm a veteran, unblemished and undiminished
the light will never fade from my eyes until my task is finished
Check me...
dogg everyone ask me whurr do gangstas go when they die
homie the join me when they die high in tha sky
in my hood im known as Lil Scarface cuzz i peddle yayo
have u stupid tricky nikkas slippin like u on mayo
ill have u roastin fa Sanosa liek u wanted a deal
im tha bog cheese tha don now u kno whos real
yall kno i aint brag cuzz wut i do is self explanatory
have my skillz have u discombugalated cuzz its a flowin labaoratory
So this is my first post, I gotta show off my skill
But compared to these bitches, there's no need to - fo'real!
When you see how wicked I am, you'll want to kiss mah feet
If you EVER battle me, you'll always end up in a defeat
So with the last line, I gotta say this
You ain't nothin' compared to this wicked ass bitch.
im fat, but get the riddle
how can a pudgy dude like me get hoes...when my dick is little?
homie's be like dammit man that boy can rhyme/
and girls be like dammit man that boy broke my spine,
i'm the illest emcee you can't ever contain/
my game is so insane i take ya dame befo' i even know her name,
my weed is fire when you inhale once it starts to work/
my coke get you so wired you can hear a roach chirp,
fuck a 400 degreez homie call me the fuckin sun playa/
pollution ? they lyin i'm the real cause of fuckin up the ozone layer,
i got weapons for beef or for anyone that wants to feel sorrow/
even the military calls me up askin me what they can borrow,
ive rose with the best of them,an collided da biggest enimiez,
note,ther was nuttin i couldnt overcome,an strided on da mcs who envied me,
assending me,lyrics dats supposed 2 b ,affending me,till i go pop,
thers no stop,riding coast to coast 2 b da most best mc,til i go top,
till ima gonna drop,i will get my respect,even if i gotta take on an army,
i gotta go farway c,wat u exspect,my childhood has done nutting but scar me,
Im the best, all you wack niggas just keep steppin
cos I could slice your throat, with just my sharp reflexes
Hoes love me, and niggas hatin cos my style is bad
fuckers better know, i keep more 9's then dialpads
And I'll blast, show you how niggas from the D ride
I rock shoes like jets, cos all my kicks be fly
you need to die, Dry Birds handle the beef
fuck ya, im the butcher, I'll cut ya meat
so keep talkin shit, the heat'll keep sparkin quick
and leave ya ass backwards, like you walkin dyslexic
Dry Birds, rookie of the year, fuckas!
im the illest rapper to ever sign up to this site,
gimme 2 weeks and theyll see me as fly as a kite,
fuck the rest,this cypher ground is ova soljah,
they should all just fake there deaths like smokajoka,
slicen them all off of this damn board,
im liven proof that if u live by the sword u do NOT die by the sword,
(^this is like 10% of my skill)
They call me Frenshawas and im a pimp ta ladies/
u see ya little son............is dat really ya baby/
my ice got trillion cuts.....dat go deeper than navys/
dont hate me........
Got freaks feelin me like blind peeps feelin braile/
from 188 ta 216.....yea im tippin da scale/
Frenshawas fuckin these hoes like im straight out of jail/
:gfy:
i step to the plate like a late great legend//in the flesh tempted to swing on any one//
who wants to talk shit// u wont finish ya sentence//im like a life lesson// stressin u till u always second guessin//
spittin fire like hells hobby//in the lobby with four hoes//mobbin like gotti//
lada dee dadee// follow me // pop them thangs my only policy// shhot up the whole party and then chill and drink on some bicardi//with my freind mardi//
from long beach// had so much coke// a 1000 freaks at my front door//witin for me to put my dik in they cheeks// cuz all them hoes love the white girl//dykes smokin thai weed// while drivin me to grocery store//to fullfill my needs/
My flowin is a hobby i atained n a lobby
Rollin wt my nigga bobby when he said i was good
Now i'm just elevatin by rhymin all my statments by flowin all aroun my hood
I can flow in different styles to different beats and use different raps
But they all revolve around hoes and gats
Push a playas cap back wit a baseball i got an obsession wit weapons so...
.... fall back
I got teh semi on track when i roll in all black
Shootin through windows and walls ha take that.