freestylers

[Kwali]

Another for the hip-hop heads, I haven't finished them just started them today

Arouse afternoon Attacking assholes at amies aim a aggresive arsenal at arrogant actors aint a agreement
Big Basement bangin beats boss breaks back breakers brain bankers
Carry corpses capture cunts crush cocky captains
Devilish dancing dykes dick dodgers dumb dudes dont dismiss
Exceptions evolved enter executions
Fuck fansy fashion fabio faggots forming foundations
Gun guluable goofy
Homos hopesly hesitent
I Insult insecure insane isolated intellegence
Jab jaded joggers jacking jawls
Keep killing kegs kindly kidnap kinky knobslobers
Like lonely loose ladys love luxury lush loyal ladys
Manned more massive mountains make management moves
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Also under the pen

Crazy lady arms to tangly
buggin out trying to straight tame me
to many calls from your phone
no answers get me 10 voicemails
cracked windshield, key scrapes
and kicked in front doors
when i dont call back
thats when you fuss and do that act
repeat the same shit
"baby why cant we always be in the same places"
"baby why cant i sleep to the sound of your voices"
"baby why cant i see you are you out cheating"
"baby why cant you just stay on the phone with me"
crazy bitch give me a heart attack
addreline rushes like a rock of crack
and when you aint questioning
you giving me mixed messages
random like acid actions
"baby im sorry for earlier i was in a bad mood"
"baby im not stupid i know you werent with your dudes"
"baby im so in love with you i want be together"
"baby im tired of your act change it for the better"
hard time for passion
when our personalitys keep clashin
never know what you askin
and be damnd if i care anymore
no matter how smooth you play your words
"baby I swear i can change just give me a chance"
"baby I can make it work even if it looks bad at glance"
"baby I will do anything for you, your my world"
"baby I will never leave, your stuck with me as your girl"
Play the past card way to much
talking about all the memories and such
pulling out pictures and calling me out
being all slow to clear out my house
"baby remember when we first were to together"
"baby remember when we had sex in the rainy weather"
"baby remember when we use to never fuss and fight"
"baby remember when we use to think everything would be alright"

[Mista Sippi]

aiight, let's go for round 2....

flippin chickens like trapeeze
please, i'll sieze yo trees wif ease
believe me we gone get to see
if you trill or you just weak
flick you fleas and leave
or stick and stang you like some bees
geez the cheese that you recieved
put my rees into ya teeth
beat ya till ya bleed
heat'll be up on ya knees
brains stain my tees
MAYNE I'LL SHOOT YA IF YA SNEEZE
these fees is free if ya always keep a piece
if ya slippin plea and flee
or get ripped up in tha breeze
mississippi what i want
mississippi what i need
what i eat and what i breathe
when i'm awake or i'm asleep
from the west to the east
mayne through rain snow and sleet
MISSISSIPPI WHERE I BE

[Greenport]

I put the clip in and cock it back
all over a cannabis 3.5 gram sack
Im a lunatic and shoot without warning
and you better watch out for my friends luring
you into my grasp take my gat and beat your ass
take a bat and unleash it upon your head
1..2..3.. hits and mothafucka you dead
you upset me with this nonsense
nonsense violence is the prosporus
emotion we seize control of the oceans
til we own the entire world and keep boastin
im the original but no where can see it
you cant see it but your ears bleed when I spit
your full of shit go die and now im done
but ill make sure u die just like the sun

[Mista Sippi]

i'm just buck fuckin wyld
the thowdest cracka you'll meet
untill the day that i die, i'll
keep my ear to the streets
keep my eyes on tha prize
10 toes tall till six feet
hey mayne you slippin like slides
stand up i'm takin yo seat
my face stay disguised
but this ain't no trick or no treat
24s when i ride
rims big as midgets in cleets
if pimpin applies
i'm the king can't be beat
believe me fakers have tried
all just fall in defeat
i'm livin no lies
prove tha truth that ya seek
mayne fools is losin they lives
thanks to thankin i'm weak
flippin chickens i buy
like 10 tricks flippin a freak
sip spit and get high
split swishas and twistin sweets
move the fuck on aside
my pimpin simply elite
so go on quick run and hide
cuz mayne i'm brangin that heat

[DannyMan]

creeping thru the night air I come out of my lair, off the electric chair
sparks in my hair I track down my share of the pie and I don't share!
you see that glare in my eye it's the core of my flair, flying in high-air
blasting you off with telepathic flares, I know it's unfair I do magic
and I'm aware it's not logic, poetic genius emerging from lysergic
acids hectically modifying the mind state rendering it heretic
chaotic mother fucking catastrophic, mixing datura and amanita
makes for hell-a, va-trip add some cheebah and do the erotica
with the soul already in hell can't be a sinnah, nothing stopping ya
from throwin' shotgun shells without a single emotion felt
suck on every single blood cell without saying farewell now dwell
ponder on the matter you infidel, your shell's been cracked dealt
purchased myself another cold spell, when the shit's being sold
the load implodes and it ends up in your nose, from then on its gold
n' acapulco in a prerolled blunt I unfold, behold the metaphor thats being told
its no joke, its not fun to poke life with the smoke coming from the coke
invading your dome 'til you choke, letting it soak in your skull like a bloke
fun and games 'til someone starts to provoke, I leave 'em crucified on poison oak
pushin dope attracts characters in strange cloaks, always taking chances
always thinking in advance never afraid of death romance, in a trance
I put my enemy before stabbing with the lance and do my war dance
I'll enhance your finance if good vibes flow but most likely no so
let me blow your fiance's head with a blow from the desert eagle's instant KO
she's always been a hoe dont ruin the show you know im a foe layin low
traveling with the crows always on the go for more snow profits
call me a prophet or a get rich quick, split it and get lit thats it
quit braggin' i'm back to the summit it's legit now all I need is a slit.

[dankman]

battle any style any race
you beeting me's like billy crystal playing scarface
cant see it
blind to the eyes
pop up in ur face ooh pow surprise


ooooooooooohhhhhhhh

G unit

haha i love chapels show

[Mista Sippi]

BITCH i soak up syrup like egos
stack my money like legos
got sauce like some prego
you heard what i said hoe?
i kill em with lyrics
they shit when they hear it
straight scary like spirits
they can't help but to fear it
they know i'm the truth
when i step in the booth
don't see the proof
imma knock out ya toof
this is all off the dome
done got in my zone
all you bitches get gone
or get hit wit the chrome
i ain't sayin i'm gangsta
or claimin no click
so internet wangstas
go on hop off my dick
say what you will
and claim what you can
but truth is, i'm trill
and truly the man
i don't sell no drugs
i don't ride big rims
i do hang with thugs
and i do pimp my pen
i ain't killed nobody
i ain't neva snitch
i have shot somebody
and i have hit a bitch
i do smoke on ganja
and i do spit fiya
i don't drive a honda
and that ain't no liya
so who next in line?
come on step right up.
i'll rip out your spine
and then i'll light up.

[Mista Sippi]

unfuckwiddable

[Mista Sippi]

i shit hot fire

[Frozen Sativa]

stop hold up listen up hoes
its about time for Frozen to flow
so here it goes you can pay your dues
by given me joints QPs and brews
so i can chill on the porch maaan
not given a fuck with a blunt in my hand
pull out and crack my tall can
loadin up the peice with gram after gram
this aint no sham this shits for real
so cop this sack with a 20 dolla bill
20 like the rims on my caddy seville
one hand on my blunt and the other on the wheel
see me rollin up ya block
you hear the subs and they make your chair rock
i got 12 10s and 2 15s systems bomb as hell you know what i mean
and i got a gazillion amplifiers
rollin on blades with the run flat tires
everyones scared to step to me
cuz i spit bomb lyrics and smoke bomb ass weed
ask anyone i puff purple all day
look in my sack and the haze looks glazed
when you see me up in the club
please remember its the girls that i love
dont take your eyes of yours cuz im a mack
gonna make your girl dance like roger and zap
dont spit against me cuz im lyricaly strapped
i spit lyrical bullets that getcha lyrically capped
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