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Exoduzt
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What I need is more drugs to feed the beast inside me-
Or I'll cut the fucking leash and release it blindly- His teeth are shining, plus hes hungry so I can't believe the timing- I'm a head of my time tho so I keep these creeps behind me- |
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Zachary
Groupie Joined: 19 November 2014 Status: Offline Points: 57 |
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It's the rhinestone cowboy, still shining from his inner core/
Found my way to escape this maze, and fought the Minotaur/ Every time I rhyme the crowd just wants a minute more/ I watch heads Bob to the beat, untill they hit the floor/ Like patrons at banks when robbers burst right through the doors/ I adore hip hop, like writers inside my cityscape/ We've been painting walls since hieroglyphs, never hesitate/ To live the culture truthfully so we can elevate/ Rhyming is how I meditate, Let me demonstrate/ I'm a bomb that's ready to blow, but still won't detonate/ I'm at the bottom so all I can do is relegate/ It's bane vs Bruce wayne, your track needs a better break/ There's not one day I'm not digging through a record crate/ To find samples I can deconstruct than reanimate/ I play poker with tarot cards, life's just a hand of fate/ Only if your trapped in your mind and you can't escape /https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=pPdSdzoqb3w |
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In this dense urban jungle of great disorder/
Cd players, turntables and tape recorders/ Become the tools that I use to erase the borders/ Between me and this secret ancient order/-Last Emperor |
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Rutter knows best
Senior Moderator Joined: 15 March 2014 Location: Manny hood Status: Offline Points: 4529 Crew: EMPIRE Text Rank: Unranked Stats: 44-12-0 Form: WWWWLW |
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joy division bars...
Bruv it ain't fair in this art, prepare for the sharks, Its hate that brings us here..love will tear us apart, They take it to heart, sheep claiming leaders of men, killing these average writers just a means to an end, have 'em bleed off the pen, got these hoe fucks bossed, breaking my balls on the net, never been no love lost, claimin know dropped off... the scheming gone too far, so i gotta dead souls in my atmosphere sleeping on these bars, feeling the charades, they quick to act out every 24 hours, each new dawn fades, but who give a fuck anymore, cowards
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#bananas
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Skeletor
Groupie Joined: 25 May 2015 Status: Offline Points: 143 |
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When I gamma ray light up buffoons
pupils match dark side of the moon melon explodes when pistol snipes you liveleak as I lyrically ginsu knife you run of the mills against a assault rifle blast the wheels off ya menstrual cycle rip threads apart, it'd be certain "Whoas" nuttin fishy when ya meat curtains exposed as if Luficer had day of distruction y'all ain't Superbad, they're McLovin!! got this in the bag excuse a intermission so fresh, rhymebooks in mint condition sign-in talent but then log out shit what I squeeze drops a Yardy dogshouse shit weed you out to burn, massacre artists ya threads make for cadaver garments |
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Mikey425
Newbie Joined: 07 January 2016 Location: Evt-City Status: Offline Points: 227 Text Rank: Unranked Stats: 1-3-1 Form: LLLNW |
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Still stuck here all on my own
Trying ta sort through the bullshit Wishing I could be something more then Fucked up dip shit Knowing the only way out for me is to die If only my wings weren't broken Maybe then I could fly But try as I may, Homz try as I might I know my songs will never take 2 flight I know Im destined ta be a bad guy N ta be perfectly honest im just not sure why So I lift my middle finger N raise My head to the sky Then chunk up the deuces. As I go for a ride, Everyones fucked without A single place ta hide In this life Ive lived So many kids have died They all overdose off Crystal meth n smack This 12 year old girl just Hit 3 years on the track A lil girl forced into A life of prostitution Big brothas in Cali performing Informal executions Conflict media's botched resolution When did hip hop become nothing More then a mediocre institution So fuck it all. Thats what we say. Hoping one day It may go away Spread out them wings N learn ta fly Maybe then everthing Will be alright... |
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Skeletor
Groupie Joined: 25 May 2015 Status: Offline Points: 143 |
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Dunsky, use ya dunce cap to funnel venom
release bars freely as a thug'll send'em dope pushin keys the rebuttal's then some to develope Chapo's carpal tunnel syndrome death's invitation for formal war to drop but you're problem is my normal's orthodox infrared beam will teleportal your thoughts "to here after" as an immortal swore to Gods Mos Eisley Cantina how I'm outta-space-bar hand Game put'em where they'd place par yeen ain't Stitches to have ya face scarred! I'd let Steve Harvey pull Trumps race card on all accounts he'd act like how he dindu Sike! rat-cha-selfout for the foul win too fags shit SeaMen unlike Krakens bowels sinew haterz, watch'em grow heated with a jalapeño a ransom letter how I rip words apart, yet no one pays attention with worst bar ya spit lay lines high and mighty; verse architect handicap spot's where ya hearse parks next |
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Ridley Squat
Street Team Joined: 20 November 2015 Location: UK Status: Offline Points: 830 Crew: Tha Syndicate Text Rank: Unranked Stats: 9-6-0 Form: WWWWLW |
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Rap Demon? .... I know there's no way you want "that" meeting And I know you're just showing off your mad scheming So I should really let it go and not catch feelings But I object to being part of such whack reaching!!!! Cos you ain't slapping squat ... or 'jack' even! There'd be hands around your throat till you lack breathing Your crew's always a been joke ... New Dawn is gonna choke Till Mornings gone and Broke ... that's Cat Stevens Even my trash keying got this cat beaten Cos I'm an axe-wielding-mad-heathen to this sad vegan So get Syn out ya mouth like you blasphemin' And go back to wash'n it out with ya dad's semen Ecatidny bitch! (that's SYNDITACE backward without the S, by the way, dickhead) |
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Mikey425
Newbie Joined: 07 January 2016 Location: Evt-City Status: Offline Points: 227 Text Rank: Unranked Stats: 1-3-1 Form: LLLNW |
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Had too remove names so hopefully this still works 🎅🔫😎lol👍
I spread like a sickness, move with a quickness, show up ta the court kill every one in yo crew. Bitch I aint Leaving a single fucking eye witness. This just some lyrical fitness as I spit this diss all over this dickless bitch. Thinking his crews hard. You're all nothing but a one trick pony. Waldo Rapping like he's Eminem. Both him and his next ta kin ain't jack shit but a couple lame ass phoneys.... *Fuck it. I aint done yet* Full a baloney, bitch you don't know me. So don't act like we homies. Stop riding my dick just ask if you want I'll let both of ya'lls faggotty maggot cock sucking spastic ass' blow me. *Fuck It I still ain't done* And only one things for certain Im gonna stay for ever Merc-In(c). Do more then hurt him. Im gonna make em take a dirt nap. Give up or get slapped. Like I said fuck all yo crews. Not a single one of you cum dumpsters know how ta fucking rap.... AAAAAAAHHHHHH!!! |
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Sammy
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lmao, oh shit! my nigga ridley!
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JackBarz
Groupie Joined: 30 November 2015 Location: Eestern Cape Status: Offline Points: 214 Text Rank: Unranked Stats: 0-3-1 Form: LLNL |
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Where I lay my hat is my home trailer wheel/
Mondi rotatrim I stay getting that paper still/ Leave up to You lying rappers you getting multi Millions of a major deal/ That kinda shit get these dudes robbed and my Haters killed/ Gory scene the brains of these invadors spill/ Death is part of life im just here to speed up mother Nature's Will/ I smoke rappers like cigs Im content with dying from Nacrotics/ High of chronic,killing Ya top Psychologic/ My mental state is Diabolic/ |
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Mikey425
Newbie Joined: 07 January 2016 Location: Evt-City Status: Offline Points: 227 Text Rank: Unranked Stats: 1-3-1 Form: LLLNW |
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Fuck it...
Im gonna kick back relax, spit thumb tacks and staples. Run around town with my pants down licking every sluts navel from Seattle all the way on over to Naples Fuck you and your multi million dollar record lables I'll still tare it off just so i can beat your ass with your own leg than hide your body on top of a table. You must be disabled, yup he's definitely retarded. All gassed up like a tweeker who just sharted. And pooped his pants while fuming on one of his rants. Shut the fuck up and sit down homie you don't stand a chance in a fist fight so if we dance tonight I really may kill this mother fucker. You know i think i just might. "I think he means it too"... Stfu bitch you know I will. So run before I take ta flight and start decapitating any one that Im currently aggrevating. Fuck agitating. Im standing over your daughters crib wearing a clown mask and Im masturbating. Walk over ta your sons bed as soon as I start ejaculating. Don't worry mother fuckers The 425Kidds officially back. Now I think its about that time ta give you all exactly what you want. Thank you so much for impatiently waiting. Now I know... This might... Sound a little weird.. But would you trim my ball sack... Whoops I meant my beard. #Mercs4Life #StayOnYoBeezy #Bamily1st #DontH8Elev8 |
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Slip
Standard Member Joined: 04 June 2013 Location: St Johns. N.L. Status: Offline Points: 1612 Crew: Alter Egos Text Rank: Unranked Stats: 14-33-0 Form: LLLWLW |
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illness the way i kill this and fill it with imagery
blood soaked page as i bleed out all the misery hard to read what i write when it all blends together emotional scars run deep ,cut , practically sever rippin a vivid image,thirty seven stitches re opened wounds exposing a vicious sickness unstable mental state vibrations shake as i levitate face first threw the skylight time for me to make a break shattered on the floor shards of glass beneath your feet have you walking bare foot threw the hall down the street to meet me after dark in the park with some medicine to try and figure out tonight witch world my head is in taken acid smokin weed sniffin coke doin mescaline i got a rhyme wrapped mind just to mask the mess im in i tell myself the answer before i ask the question beat some sense into my brain teach myself a lesson i need to be kept in protection from the thoughts im flexin stright jacket rubber room my minds a lethal weapon |
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See no evil speak no evil silent echo alter ego
inner demon violent beast so warn the mother fucking people |
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Sammy
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i need some breathing session.
head underwater counting the minutes and seconds. pressure's relentless. dressed in obscure pretention not sure what i meant but, fuck its a freestyle - i'm luring with venom hook. bait. sunken cheek bones protruding expressions my every movement's expressive it can be a nuisance. nuances misconstrued by intention cracked looking glass, looking at it through a lewd kind of lens and making moon out of men lunar eclipsing what truth probably meant who cares when lies are more entertaining than truth ever did tabloid war. paper cuts on history's page mystery made. i'm kind of hungry, mang. suffering hunger pang. im craving ham. no dr. seus, i really want a sandwich for reals! honey glaze, with lettuce and mayo i'm fall head over heels yo! after class i'm heading to Gerald's |
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iLL ScriptureZ
Standard Member Joined: 13 May 2014 Location: NJ Status: Offline Points: 2477 Text Rank: Unranked Stats: 11-5-1 Form: LWWLWW |
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The God is here killin' anyone ya squad is near
Leave bodies cold as ice is a common fear Metas explode over head no bombardier Robbin' ya souls, hands up like a volunteer Step forward, the tech fold ya landing gear One shot put ya back to the closet like a recanting queer |
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Ridley Squat
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My flows exciting,
No Bogus biting, I'm over-riding The known horizon It's closing time 'n I'll open minds With a Cobra knife 'n A loaded python (?) Key-style? I'm Obi Trice-ing But at least you can't see how slow I'm typing! Netflix chilling ... I get with the program Shit so hot that it melted a snowman A bitch says not, then I'm tempted to throw hands And everyone knows you don't mess with the Zohan |
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Sammy
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oh, man, freestyle is no thang.
i be freestyle cooking. My general gau is so tangy maybe i need to ease up on the lemon juice my girl always hounding me like "are you coming soon?" yes bitch! can i finish this episode of "Dr Who"?! anyways, strange thoughts starts to accrue my infatuation with my professor has been darker too sexual thoughts :) shake it off. i think she's married too Light wind in boston todya, it was greyish and blue. sun fighting the cloud to say hi for an hour or two |
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Slip
Standard Member Joined: 04 June 2013 Location: St Johns. N.L. Status: Offline Points: 1612 Crew: Alter Egos Text Rank: Unranked Stats: 14-33-0 Form: LLLWLW |
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As the sun peaks threw like a bird between the branches
Word, i see the moon to man ,what are the chances Night and days like yin N yang when I take a second glance it symbolises the difference between so many planets Naked with nothing bare to the bone Blazing with fire burning it's own Circling earth a place that has grown Life beneath it's ozone for reasons unknown |
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See no evil speak no evil silent echo alter ego
inner demon violent beast so warn the mother fucking people |
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Sammy
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ayo im seizing the throne.
coup d'etat. move in darkness. unleashing a storm defeating the gods. Vishnu, Odin or Zeus couldnt beat me. By far the beastiest beast since Lucifer arranged a coup to rule the kingdom of God son, im movin with bars... i aint talkin rhyme, i'm walkin with a crow introduce it to the widows of cars. my script glow like Leroy when i'm kick with a boss |
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Rutter knows best
Senior Moderator Joined: 15 March 2014 Location: Manny hood Status: Offline Points: 4529 Crew: EMPIRE Text Rank: Unranked Stats: 44-12-0 Form: WWWWLW |
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A niche asset
Please believe I speak acid at you weak bastards Spit like neek backwards re mastered Bleed classics, hit my peak after 3 blanca's Electrifying I'm street fighter be quietOr get that jaw re wired a unique hybrid got the keys to release riots Eat lions I meet eye on with the Sirens n speak righteous Repeat cycles right beside you unique idle I decide who Breath n die dude while you riled bout a title Let me guide you by the light truths colliding It can blind yout by design N find the crisis line deserts dudes cursed doomed who try to prove n be a rival I'm a |
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#bananas
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Sammy
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ayo son, im at sprint waiting for customers while piecing a verse
i'd usually start with the thesis first (duh) then i'd piece the words, aligning it with the desired emotional tandems i'd speak it. Word it out, before my speech dispersed onto the page leaflets. The world is my canvas, right? well that's the cliche. So i'd plan it. mnemonic imagery from Maine, conifer tree, perhaps engage it with a seasonal twang but the underling play is that feeling when seasons change look, i dont' know what the fuck im talkin about i was bored out of my brain. today was a menacing grey. somewhat crude. Strange like Dr. Steven. meet me in the back alley lets duke it out i'll make you puke it out. i shoot. you shout. |
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