holy shit

[RastaKaze]

i am SO good at freestylin' while on SHROOMS... that's right, pscyoblin... I have no idea how, it's like everything just flows and rhymes tight without me even trying!

[Pete Rock]

I can believe it. I honestly aint that good of a freestyler but after I smoke some chronic I'll just randomly bust out with some of the illest rhymes, without even trying. Shit would get hectic would shrooms I bet.

[soxsuk6432]

Yeah same here. I'm not really into hip hop although there is some good hip hop music. But sometimes I kick ass at freestyling when I'm stoned.

[friendowl]

go rasta finish the freestyle homie

down with the pills and threw some trees on mission to hunt i go

[rsbluerelm]

Once again same here.I was coming home from pleasure island(downtown disney) i was half way there and i just started spittin mad good shit.I was like dam.I had just smoked in the parking lot so lol.:rasta:

[Freedumb]

Yo son your rhymes are mother fucking tizzight! Wanna battle type over the internet?:dance:

[shiscobob]

ha ha ha, yeah thats some crazy shit

[Irv]

lol

[friendowl]

wheres all the freestylers

[bedake]

I got respect for freestylers, that takes skill that I dont have

[RastaKaze]

yo friendowl i know this kid who got a 8track recorder ima start makin my own beats and hit yall up with some real lyrics in a few hours :)

[bedake]

You should get fruity loops dude, you can make some crazy stuff on it

[Thehulkster321]

are you sure your actualy good at freestylin and dont just "thnk" you are lol, i usta always freestyle when i was stoned until someone recorded one on there cell phone and played it the next day in school. i laughed my ass off ... like it was a good verse just when i was ryhming it seemed like i was going fast but when i heard it i was rhymin soooooooooooooo slow like a one word came out of my mouth every 15 seconds lol

[Nochowderforyou]

I use to play the turntables a few years back and I spun a lot of hip-hop (Dilated Peoples, old Cypress Hill), I scratched, beat juggled. It was a ton of fun, at the time. I played thorugh 2 Stantons, a Numark mixer, and have piles of beat records. I have all of the equipt. still, but I put it away as it wore down on me.

I've tried to upload a few of the tracks I copied to a CD, but Wav. format just won't upload for some reason. I'd really like to share them as I think some people would really enjoy it.

[friendowl]

1,2,3,4,5
fuck it enough homies to fill a bucket
rollin down 3rd straight choking on blunts
40'z hanging out the winda
best believe i gotta pistol......

[RastaKaze]

fresh from the streets again
time to kick a beat again
i came to win wit ill wit ill rhymes
you'll see me freakin' them...

[robert42]

i love to tweak
tweak tweak tweak
them cows nips til they
leak leak leak
then i stroke stroke stroke
my chicken till it chokes chokes chokes
then it comes white explosion like it croaks
itchy
itctchy
wah wah

[Thehulkster321]

i love to tweak
tweak tweak tweak
them cows nips til they
leak leak leak
then i stroke stroke stroke
my chicken till it chokes chokes chokes
then it comes white explosion like it croaks
itchy
itctchy
wah wah

fucking funny man

[bedake]

people call me twitch and i really can see why
all i ever wanna do is just get real high
no matter if its crack, coke, meth or smoke
when im slowly dying my last words will be 'hey give me a toke!'

Ohh snap I'm better than i thought i was

[RastaKaze]

fresh from the streets again
time to kick a beat again
i came to win wit ill wit ill rhymes
you'll see me freakin' them...

it has to have flow

look above^^

[stangle12]

haha, way to quote yourself

[bedake]

I dont understand, whats the difference between flowing and rhyming?

[CocaCola]

I would bet good money that everyone on this site sucks at freestyling. Especially E-freestyling...






Um... anyone want to take that bet?

[RastaKaze]

My name is twich and i really can see why?

LOL

I should be able to read that and imagine it over a beat

but i can't

now read mine

and notice the flow :D

[RastaKaze]

I would bet good money that everyone on this site sucks at freestyling. Especially E-freestyling...






Um... anyone want to take that bet?

i love freestylin. its a way of life, you never really stop. me and my buddies are always freestylin in the park, at night when were smokin. and i go to a real freestyle comp. every friday in harlem so yea

[CocaCola]

I can picture a beat... it's just not a very common beat. o_O

[Thehulkster321]

Kind bud smoke
kind bud grass
scratch that resin
toke kind bud hash
smoke no lunch, just bowls that glass
dont yah no howthat kind bud go fast

(to the beat of that ludacris song southern hospitality, the one about caddilac grillz)

[bedake]

i dunno i dont see it haha, mabye cause i dont listen to stuff like this much

[stangle12]

you can't stop the beat unless you hault the flow
you think your ontop but you didnt even know
dont try to top the pop, just pick up and go
cuase im the motherfucker always flyin solo

[friendowl]

easy girls come and easy girls go
so many easy girls walk thru my door
big meat and big balls
keeps the girls climbing walls
so much fun to drop the drawers
i want all the girls even yours

[Thehulkster321]

all my live dudes in the place to be
yah get down with hip hop and yah like ta smoke weed
if yoooze a pimp and yah just aint feeling these hoes
just get on the floor
and SMOKE--- A ---BOWL!

[CocaCola]

Oh goodness...

[Nochowderforyou]

It's like reading a story rhyme book or something.

[iamenfuego]

noone here knows what flow is until you listen to Big L
everyone download some big l and u will hear the power of freestyle and hip-hop, flow and beats and how u mix them.

[CocaCola]

Big L is overrated nigga, listen to NELLY!

[iamenfuego]

Big L is overrated nigga, listen to NELLY!

lol i hope ur kidding

[RastaKaze]

noone here knows what flow is until you listen to Big L
everyone download some big l and u will hear the power of freestyle and hip-hop, flow and beats and how u mix them.

hell yeaaah that's what im talkin about

yall brothers like to stress them chicks

impress them chicks, spend money to dress them chicks

i sex them chicks and send 'em home

corelone is known to be stoned

when i roll i wear a rubber incase that shit full blown

the other night around at 8pm

pockets crazy slim, jumps out the grey bm

went to the atm

took a foul out then later on a had to wile out

knock some coward and his pal out!

[CocaCola]

lol i hope ur kidding
Nah way, man! Nelly is my FAVORITE and also that guy... you know... SHAKE THAT LAFFY TAFFY, UH!1 THAT LAFFY TAFFY, UH!1 THAT LAFFY TAFFY! UH!11

[iamenfuego]

Nah way, man! Nelly is my FAVORITE and also that guy... you know... SHAKE THAT LAFFY TAFFY, UH!1 THAT LAFFY TAFFY, UH!1 THAT LAFFY TAFFY! UH!11

speaking of laffy taffy i went to the wutang concert in philly at electric factory last weekend and i have a vid from my camera phone i uploaded it on youtube everyone must watch.

ghostface killah tlakin about how bad rap is today.
http://www.youtube.com/v/0ki1UitZ5yg

and talking about Big L

"Popping the chrome, always dropping a poem
I can write it or recite it off the top of the dome
However you want it is how I'm gonna give it to you, Big L style
They brought it back to the streets cause that shit sell now
So pal back up a bit, give me elbow space
I represent Harlem World, not Melrose Place
So I'm a lace the jewels up with nice brigettes
Flamboyent is the label that writes the checks
Y'all niggas better stop fronting cause I might get vexed
And I'm a run up on y'all and slice y'all necks
With the machette, pockets heavy, slang more cane than Eddie
I represent uno trece nueve
Time is money so I stay late, I'm quick to sign a playmate
Bust off like a tre-eight then vacate" -Big L

[CocaCola]

LOL, I WAS kidding. I can't stand new music... wether it be rap or pop or rock. God, it all sucks.

Did anyone hear the riff from When September Ends by Green Day? do do doo do do doo... take away the do's and you've got doo doo. I also noticed how the frontman does his shit... see that midget gets set up with a huge guitar (In comparison to himself) that hangs to his crotch, so that when plays he only hits the top strings... it's all shitty power chords! DOWN WITH GREEN DAY, THEY SUCK!1 OH MY GOD! *Breaks down*

PS: I wasn't kidding about Big L being overrated.

[iamenfuego]

big L was theee most underated rapper ever to live.

and yea all music now sucks. Music in the 90's was the SHITT

[CocaCola]

I guess I find him overrated because everyone puts him up on a pedestal above many other BETTER artists. He isn't bad though... I like Big L.

[RastaKaze]

i would love to see big l vs. cassidy in a battle... i think L would win, but not by much :) if you've listened to some of cassidys freestyles u knows he's fresh

[CocaCola]

I don't think freestyling is what it's all about... Beat and lyricism and flow and fresh idea's are more importent to me. But then again, I'm an album lover so...

[da haze meister]

when you hear me spit its like aw fuck
cause yall know my shit is off the chain like saw dust
and if you ever knew whats goin through my mind
you'd call me fishing pole cause that shits top of the line

[Nochowderforyou]

I don't listen to too much hip-hop anymore, as it all sucks, but I like some.

My Fav would have to the Jedi Mind Tricks. Now they have lyrical skills and sweet ass beats. Here is some from one of my fav. songs by them. Read and learn. :)


Yeah we bringin you the hardcore, the real raw type shit
You ain't never seen nothing before like this
Its all real, all ill, and all natural
We all kill, all still, an blast at you
I like blood, I like tasting ya flesh
I like slugs, I like David Keresh
I like anything thats related to death
I like any king that can reign with his fist
Now back to the topic at hand
Steadily Shine, Shine Steadily with my fam
Im the one who put the nail in the cross
I'm the one who told the world about an alien corpse
I'm the one who brought the truth to the light
If you listening to me you couldn't lose in a fight
Abusing the mic, with the force of five lions
Anybody f**kin with Paz can die trying

I'm a caged lion, always dying to hurt you
Always a believer that my rhymings a virtue
You just a heathen, and you lie like the church do
I can't believe that Allah is a curse to
You too commercial, you still a disgrace
You like to sit around with women watching Will & Grace
I can't over-stand your sweetness
You should try hire a therapist to beat this
Im being facetious, you should heat this
Im the one who hammered the first nail in Jesus
Im the definition of Toxic
Anyone who ever got close to me got sick


We like heavy metal, listening to Sepultura
Remain calm, study as long, and read Torahs
You can't fallow the paths of Mans Hill
You can't study the math and can't ill
You can't over-stand what I believe
You drown in an ocean of God and can't breath
It's like I've been involved with beef
Since the days of ??
I learn how to worship Allah
I learn how to rhyme, and I teach it to yall
Im speakin to yall
Its hardcore, real rap
Real Slugs, Real Clips and Real Gats
You real wack, and thats how I feel
And thats the reason that I got a reason to kill

[CocaCola]

Naw naw, here's da real shit fo sheezy.

Don't watch your back cause we're comin through front
And when we're on stage yeah we're smokin like a blunt
My minds always trippin so you know I can not front
We're the Kottonmouth Kings, we're kickin psychedelic funk
Puffin on a blunt, indo, schwag, or skunk
Southern Cali punks kickin psychedelic funk

[iamenfuego]

no no no heres the real shit Big L and Jay z 7 minute freestyle

(Big L)
Yo, check it
Yo, I got slugs for snitches
No love for bitches
Puttin thugs in ditches
When my trigger finger itches
I got a rep that make police jet
Known to get a priest wet
I never beg for pussy like Keith Sweat
Is Big L slow? Hell no
Bitches get fucked on the roof when I ain't got no hotel dough
I'm known for yoking jacks
And beatin them with smoking gats
Leavin token blacks with broken backs and open caps
So with that bullshit, step to the rear son
The last thing you want with Big L is a fair one
Cause in a street brawl, I strike men like lightning
You see what happened in my last fight friend?
Aight then
I beat kids with lead pipes
I leave a trail of dead mic's
Where I'm from, niggaz jewels get ran like red lights
Old folks get mugged and raided
Crimes are drug related
And we live by the street rules that thugs created
Clowns get smoked about a thousand volts
For selling pounds of coke
Front in this town and get a tech stuck down your throat
I'm tellin you shit is about to get drastic soon
I'm quick to blast a goon
And break a motherfucker like a plastic spoon
I got the looks that make your hotty stare
I keep a shotty near
It's the nigga with notty hair who Gotti fear
Tracks I'm know to roast
Until the microphone is ghost
Props I own the most
I'm leaving niggaz comatose
Front and get your brain pinched
Big L will have your whole gang lynched
I started smoking dust and been insane since
This rap shit was a great gift
The other night some snake riffed
And got a hot lead face lift
All through high school I had braids
I kept mad blades
Stabbing teachers to death that gave me bad grades
I cook the mic like a beef steak
Cause my techniques great
And I'm the nigga police hate in each state
Cause I'm the neighborhood lamper
Punk brother vamper
Fuck around you'll find my silk boxers in your mother's hamper
Cops drop when my glock makes a pow sound
I'm from a whyle town
You know my style clown, so bow down

(Jay-Z)
Brothers can beg and borrow
Still feel sorrow
When Jay-Z, like Zorro, get in that ass
Better luck tomorrow
I'm too much, nigga, so never should you rush
You need slow down, or get your ass tore down
Check it out, I'm too cocky
To stop me, you gotta kill me
And when I'm gone, you can still feel me
On the real, B
The shit is eternal, I rock the Heavens well
Even if they won't let me in Heaven
I raise hell, till its Heaven
Recognize, the black cat with the nine lives
Get up off me, nigga, its bad luck to cross me
I'm poppin Crystal, shooting game like missiles
As projected, all ho's affected by this style
I mack like Goldie, go back like the oldies
But the goody, pullin R&B bitches wearin hoodies
They don't be knowin the way I be flowin
When I be goin, I be running the track like Jesse Owens
I disrupt the natural scheme
The way that you do things wit a swing and have em rockin likeâ?¦
You say never you run, if ever you come
It's never you run so fast in your life to never have won
Come on and ride the rhythm
I be producing like jizm
Just like the gods I start with knowledge and follow with wisdom
For greater understanding
I'm landing blows and
Knocking sense into those that oppose me, ha
Enticin when slicing through tracks
Your screaming, "Jesus Christ," he's back
And God knows he can rap
Me and L put rhythm on the map
So give him his dap
And me, I just take mine
Gimme those, gimme this, gimme that, fuck that
You never see me stressed, in a GS
On the prize, my greedy eyes can't see no less
Jigga incredible
Even my thoughts is federal
Like kidnapping, extortion and corruption
So you know, beatin me will never come
Like a nun or tomorrow, I'm too thorough, nigga
I make moves, cause bowels to move
When I'm creeping through your hood with a thousand little dudes
Um. We're the peace like Islam
I make your eyes rise like yeast
Surprise, I feel no fear when facing y'all
Betcha lyrics jump off the track like racing cars
Emcee's trying to be the best
And even in dying, couldn't be this def (death)
I see no reason to stop cheesin
Ever since L said "Throw three g's in"
And we can get down and split the wealth
That's when I found I could do it myself
I get up

(Big L)
My crew be deliverin hot lead when gats are clenched
Rappers I jack and lynch
Nobody can fuck with the way I be killing the shit in rap events
Big L is the nigga you expect
To catch wreck in any cassette deck
I'm so ahead of my time, my parents haven't met yet
I'm feeling like Billy Bathgate
My rap style is past great
I love to fuck a bitch from the back and watch her ass shake
I probably got your mommy strung
Niggaz hear me and take more notes than Connie Chung
My clan plans to get Guillianni hung
Never had a gassed head
Got loot cause I stash bread
Try to tax and I'ma beat your fagot ass half-dead
I stomp white cops till the life stops
For a low price hops
Cause my blood is colder than an ice box
On 1-3-9 you don't want a block war
Cause my crew will kill a nigga from the lobby to the top floor
And every time a mack eleven bucks
I'm killing at least seven ducks
I never was a follower of Reverend Butts
The bitch type I dislike, I'm rougher than a fist fight
All chicks ain't shit, ain't no such thing as Miss Right
So we can never be a couple hun
Fuck love, all I got for ho's is hard dick and bubble gum
And clown emcee's I be attacking quick
I'm on some rappin shit and some car jackin shit
I ran up on this nigga name Mac in a black ac
And put the gat to his cap, click-clack
Sorry jack but get up out of that
My 38 works great, so make a mistake and hesitate
I can't wait to demonstrate this nickel plate
He didn't listen to what I was speakin
He started reaching
So I left him sleepin with his temple leaking

Aight, back to my man Jay-Z

(Jay-Z)
As soon as I grab it, I eat it up like a savage
And no I don't have it, I get it together like a marriage
I'm seeking all rappers, I'm on my p's and q's and carrots
Y'all don't understand, well, god-damn, don't you know my status
I'm flowing the fattest, mmmm that is, mmmm, I'm the baddest
No need to explain my name, the only thing that matters
For suckers who bite me, they find I'm a bit much to swallow
Your thinking that's hollow, the rhythm is too rugged to follow
I hit you like bam, biggity bam, bam, biggity bam
Let me take a little breathâ?¦god damn
The kid is a wizard
I'm definitely destined to make eight digits
Met up with L on the road to riches
As soon as I step up, nah, whenever I'm in the, uh
Whatever I touch, whatever I clutch
You know I'm gonna end ya, uh
The nigga don't play, hey, the nigga don't play, hey
Hahahhhh, here I come a-g-g-gain, run, up up up in
Niggaz are do ducking I'm boo buckin, fuck it I'm whyle
But a boo boo boo bam, what you niggaz gonna do to the man?
I see you brought your little crewâ?¦ and?
I'm still comin with velocity, check it out
Jid-a, id-a, wid-I, zid-e, uh huh
Ain't none of the clowns fuckin around
Ain't none of clowns standing their ground
with the crowned prince of the underground
Sounds like I'm ready to catch wreck now
The heats on sweat now
Jay-Z's on, be gone to the next town
Punk, jump up and get beat down
Check it out, check it out, check it out
Ladies be comin out of their seats now
Shit I got crazy skills
It's a pity the way I'm ripping rugged rhythm through the city
Like dunnanna dunnanna di-di-dun dun ditty
I got rhythm, I, hit em with rhythm, I
Hit em and split em, I did em, I get rid of them guys
J-A, baby, baby please, gimme g's
Baby, baby, wit crazy ease
Watch Jay-Z get crazy G's

[CocaCola]

Naw naw, here's da real shit fo sheezy.

Don't watch your back cause we're comin through front
And when we're on stage yeah we're smokin like a blunt
My minds always trippin so you know I can not front
We're the Kottonmouth Kings, we're kickin psychedelic funk
Puffin on a blunt, indo, schwag, or skunk
Southern Cali punks kickin psychedelic funk


no no no heres the real shit Big L and Jay z 7 minute freestyle

(Big L)
Yo, check it
Yo, I got slugs for snitches
No love for bitches
Puttin thugs in ditches
When my trigger finger itches
I got a rep that make police jet
Known to get a priest wet
I never beg for pussy like Keith Sweat
Is Big L slow? Hell no
Bitches get fucked on the roof when I ain't got no hotel dough
I'm known for yoking jacks
And beatin them with smoking gats
Leavin token blacks with broken backs and open caps
So with that bullshit, step to the rear son
The last thing you want with Big L is a fair one
Cause in a street brawl, I strike men like lightning
You see what happened in my last fight friend?
Aight then
I beat kids with lead pipes
I leave a trail of dead mic's
Where I'm from, niggaz jewels get ran like red lights
Old folks get mugged and raided
Crimes are drug related
And we live by the street rules that thugs created
Clowns get smoked about a thousand volts
For selling pounds of coke
Front in this town and get a tech stuck down your throat
I'm tellin you shit is about to get drastic soon
I'm quick to blast a goon
And break a motherfucker like a plastic spoon
I got the looks that make your hotty stare
I keep a shotty near
It's the nigga with notty hair who Gotti fear
Tracks I'm know to roast
Until the microphone is ghost
Props I own the most
I'm leaving niggaz comatose
Front and get your brain pinched
Big L will have your whole gang lynched
I started smoking dust and been insane since
This rap shit was a great gift
The other night some snake riffed
And got a hot lead face lift
All through high school I had braids
I kept mad blades
Stabbing teachers to death that gave me bad grades
I cook the mic like a beef steak
Cause my techniques great
And I'm the nigga police hate in each state
Cause I'm the neighborhood lamper
Punk brother vamper
Fuck around you'll find my silk boxers in your mother's hamper
Cops drop when my glock makes a pow sound
I'm from a whyle town
You know my style clown, so bow down

(Jay-Z)
Brothers can beg and borrow
Still feel sorrow
When Jay-Z, like Zorro, get in that ass
Better luck tomorrow
I'm too much, nigga, so never should you rush
You need slow down, or get your ass tore down
Check it out, I'm too cocky
To stop me, you gotta kill me
And when I'm gone, you can still feel me
On the real, B
The shit is eternal, I rock the Heavens well
Even if they won't let me in Heaven
I raise hell, till its Heaven
Recognize, the black cat with the nine lives
Get up off me, nigga, its bad luck to cross me
I'm poppin Crystal, shooting game like missiles
As projected, all ho's affected by this style
I mack like Goldie, go back like the oldies
But the goody, pullin R&B bitches wearin hoodies
They don't be knowin the way I be flowin
When I be goin, I be running the track like Jesse Owens
I disrupt the natural scheme
The way that you do things wit a swing and have em rockin likeâ?¦
You say never you run, if ever you come
It's never you run so fast in your life to never have won
Come on and ride the rhythm
I be producing like jizm
Just like the gods I start with knowledge and follow with wisdom
For greater understanding
I'm landing blows and
Knocking sense into those that oppose me, ha
Enticin when slicing through tracks
Your screaming, "Jesus Christ," he's back
And God knows he can rap
Me and L put rhythm on the map
So give him his dap
And me, I just take mine
Gimme those, gimme this, gimme that, fuck that
You never see me stressed, in a GS
On the prize, my greedy eyes can't see no less
Jigga incredible
Even my thoughts is federal
Like kidnapping, extortion and corruption
So you know, beatin me will never come
Like a nun or tomorrow, I'm too thorough, nigga
I make moves, cause bowels to move
When I'm creeping through your hood with a thousand little dudes
Um. We're the peace like Islam
I make your eyes rise like yeast
Surprise, I feel no fear when facing y'all
Betcha lyrics jump off the track like racing cars
Emcee's trying to be the best
And even in dying, couldn't be this def (death)
I see no reason to stop cheesin
Ever since L said "Throw three g's in"
And we can get down and split the wealth
That's when I found I could do it myself
I get up

See this is the difference between good and bad... Most everyone here who tried to e-freestyle sounded like the fucking KOTTONMOUTH KINGS, a bunch of fucking burnouot punks that play SHITTY MUSIC. Their written rap sounds like a pizza faced 15 year old white trash wigger kids rap, while these other guys actually follow a ... flow, I guess. Plus, the lyrics... there is no comparison... Don't watch your back cause we're coming from the front? Alright. Smokin like a blunt? Never gonna front? WHA?

[da haze meister]

See this is the difference between good and bad... Most everyone here who tried to e-freestyle sounded like the fucking KOTTONMOUTH KINGS, a bunch of fucking burnouot punks that play SHITTY MUSIC. Their written rap sounds like a pizza faced 15 year old white trash wigger kids rap, while these other guys actually follow a ... flow, I guess. Plus, the lyrics... there is no comparison... Don't watch your back cause we're coming from the front? Alright. Smokin like a blunt? Never gonna front? WHA?
stfu dont diss KMK man they pwn. yur just mad cause your a n00b. lol im jk, but DONT FUCK AROUND WITH KMK BITCH OR I WILL FUCKING FIND YOU AND KILL YOU AND YES, THIS IS A WRITTEN THREAT SO FUCK OFF YOU WANKER
lol british word
300th post
gotta go do my homework. adios!

[paperlunatic]

i can free style without being stoned or shroomed =p watch me

cheese cheese
i like meh cheese
chocolate chocolate
chickidy-chik-a-chocloate
put it together and
wadda ya get?
chocolate-chickidy-cheese..

no, i acualy suck at that. but you guys are great at it!@

[paperlunatic]

Nah way, man! Nelly is my FAVORITE and also that guy... you know... SHAKE THAT LAFFY TAFFY, UH!1 THAT LAFFY TAFFY, UH!1 THAT LAFFY TAFFY! UH!11
lmao, your hilarious. i can relate cuz i only listen to classic rock, rap isnt for me i guess. but its still fun to read this thread:thumbsup:

[iamenfuego]

See this is the difference between good and bad... Most everyone here who tried to e-freestyle sounded like the fucking KOTTONMOUTH KINGS, a bunch of fucking burnouot punks that play SHITTY MUSIC. Their written rap sounds like a pizza faced 15 year old white trash wigger kids rap, while these other guys actually follow a ... flow, I guess. Plus, the lyrics... there is no comparison... Don't watch your back cause we're coming from the front? Alright. Smokin like a blunt? Never gonna front? WHA?

thank god someone gets it

[RastaKaze]

See this is the difference between good and bad... Most everyone here who tried to e-freestyle sounded like the fucking KOTTONMOUTH KINGS, a bunch of fucking burnouot punks that play SHITTY MUSIC.

not me

my shit is fresh

[CocaCola]

Yea, it's fresh man. Fresh like my asshole after a shower.

[robert42]

YEA YEA CHECK ME OUT 1 TIME

everything out there has been done
im not another gimmick thats ryhming without a reason
if your beliving its out time and our season
goals aint only made for aiming their for acheiving
big tings in life so im gettin my jigg on
im dancing with a girl whos trying hard to keep her wigg
on im knocking out fools like barry mcguigan
but hes from ireland and im from brit-on
a place where the streets aint got much to treasure
we got the hottest girls we got the coldest weather
i got my high grade for my lifes little pleasures
waiting for lil mo to finally kill trevor
but im not eastenders south side or westsiders
im goin worldwide for all my ruffryders