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07-29-2003, 03:13 PM | #41 |
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K here I go
U boys think u got flow HA I laught at that two words for yall ..YOU's WHacked PLus I know for a fact that if u keep going wit dis shit you going to get beat by who? by Me please, dont be scared you aint being dared just keep it up with this lyrical business but let me tell ya Ill make ya look like a mess Now all ya'll rapping by dis and that WHo he Be...And y he aint me i am the best..not like the rest. making rhymes..is what i do dont just sit there looking like a fool i be spitting this so fast itll make ya drool for more...full boAr...i soar just a jet...everyone starts to fret "yo This guys MEan...He'll Make ya stand still like he blew by u in a Saleen" heh yea thats allright...i know the rhymes are tight and Yo if u wanna Fight..Lets do it ON the Mic aint no need for fists...if u cant handle it then dont step up and u Wont get dissed.. missed..kissed bye bye then leave with a *sigh* well thats all i gota say..now that ive wasted some of my day.. to spray.....to yall that care..keep it going..peace (heh...i tried) |
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i told you once son the rhymes won't stop coming
this mouth of mine dog just won't stop runnin i hail from the line of the hip hop greats and i follow in their steps with this lyrical rape of your body and mind and the words that you rock so go to your room and jack off in a sock cuz i know my flow is steep with lyrical heat that gets you excited hoping to beat your meat i'm like a rap orgasm that makes you say ohh running to the bathroom hoping not to blow you screwed my mom dog man i'm sorry for you she's had the hiv since 1982 but you know my mom and dad look a lot alike maybe it was him dog whose ass you spiked yeah you know what i'm not a muscle freak but i got the package dog that'll make girls leak every pound of creatine steroid you pop is a pound of dick size that you wish you could rock you got an si dog it suits you right nothing but a mini odyssey ain't that a fright everything about you is a compensation from small dick size to auto miniaturization you words are your sword but they ain't that sharp why don't you drop the rhymes and pick up a harp you'd look good as a mermaid with your muscular bod picking up sailors on the sea and getting them hard then you fulfill the dream that you've always wanted surrounded by semen and muscle flaunted
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Here you go again, talking nothing but trash, I told you I'm the Hulk, and remember, "Hulk smash." Is that you're only defense, talking about gays, Nobody here wants to know your ways. I know you fudge pack, I know you smoke crack, I know you like dick and get ****ed from the back. So shut the **** up before you get smacked I think it WAS your dad that I fukd in his crack. He's my little bÎtch you see, I think I made him cry then I fukd your mom so hard, she wished that she would die. You see, her pussy's just a little tight, for my big monsterous cock, Maybe i'll make you drink my come when I jack off in my sock. Your little words, they don't do shit, but prove that you're a bÎtch. The girls complain about your dick and say you make them itch. What's up with that, you got STD's? man, I should have known. It must have been that one last dick, I think that you have blown. Like I said before, don't try to hang, your lyrics do not faze. That dope you smoke, and dick you suck, they leave you in a haze. And what's with your daddy having HIV, I thought you knew already You can't get girls with your small dick, you nickname is "Spaghetti." So just go away, and don't come back, or I will have to check. Keep that dick inside your mouth, or your face I'll have to wreck.
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Tom..
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Ah yo it's time for me to have my turn
because all of you kiddies really need to learn that talking shit back and forth and running your little mouth like it's a curse can only get you up one verse and when the last line comes to an end you'll be sitting there just like your little homosexual friend this buddy of yours, he thinks he can rap? bro, I'm whiter and tighter than ya'll and I can still lay a better rhyme so you sit there wonderin why all of a sudden you can feel me here let me tell you a little secret, it's cuz you can't kill me so the only thing you're left to do is bounce to my beat because ya'll know the truth....you can't handle the real shit then this other punk here, he thinks he's better than the rest of us? eh 02_Si, I swear I saw your white little ass last night, and bro what can I say, you got your ass handed to you by a guy named dr.dre. oh wait, I recall you callin a battle with Shady? But bro, you can even handle his manager's gravy. So why don't you go back to doing what you do best and that is working on your little honda just like the rest. Peace out |
08-03-2003, 01:11 AM | #46 |
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I feel the vibe of this guy
flowing it real not havin to try everyones lyrics seemed so forced all your rhymes are so course what you need to learn to do is relax with a brew and sit back and watch this crazy shit come down on you im bringin it hard and im bringin it fast im so sick of hearing your whiny little ass why cant you get it why cant you see you aint got shit for me you try to lay it out, but stumble and fall and im swining in and takin it all theres no glory for you, its done been and had dont cry about it here, no one cares that you're sad and dont get all angry at me dont get mad im just flowing realer than you, thats all I can say but for me right now, im done with this play got better things to do than tend to you kids so listen up, cause its like this i am the one, pay your proper dues if you don't, its only your life to lose peace
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who gave ya'll tickets on the lyrical train
let me crap you out like an abdomenal pain your rhymes are a forgery they can't be real unlike the words i drop sweet as a last meal you jump on this thread man whats the deal eskimo style son i'll club you like a seal and skin you down to your bare bones kid and use your organs as a tupperware lid silence of the lambs is what i scream and mean as i lick clean your bones and wash the crime scene this is lyrical cannibalism and I am the chief while you walk around like adam holding only a leaf but what you gonna cover you ain't got no dick just a slit and some pubes thats covering thick i bust your cherries with my hip hop punches then your off to school carrying your brown bag lunches where i lecture to the masses that crave the real flows none of this commercial crap about dropping bows real hip hop children is in the soul not something you find in a cereal bowl you can't fake your way through these rhymin jungles or else you'll be slaughtered when the lions rumble the thrilla in manila this freestyle ain't i already won this match but dogs just wait i'll take you guys when i feel that its due i'll wear you down slow like you had the flu but in the end when you think you got me i'll rise from the ashes just like old rocky old school style i'll beat your face to think you had a chance in this rap race and while your down on the ground and i'm looking at you all you'll see is my mouth saying dog f$%* you ring the bell
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08-03-2003, 10:39 PM | #48 |
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Silver, I don't remember inviting these nerds.
Do they think they can match your and my clever words? I know we were battling but I think it's the time to assasinate these girls with OUR rhyme. Now I know they try, to match you and I but they don't realize in this game you can die. So here it is all of you cheap little writers tryin' to take Silver's and 02's styles like biters. You wish you were me, but you'll never be cause the loc's that you wear are so low you can't see. This ain't no "gangsta" party, this is not 50 cent 50 cents is how much that you pay for your rent. Cause you live in a shack, with your mommies and daddies But I'm like the Irish, that'll whoop all of you laddy's. Just take my advice and give it up now at times I seem beat, but I break through somehow. And yes Eminem sucks, I think his rap is so gay but I bet you pussies listen to him everyday. You try to wear big clothes, and beanies like him, but I hoop all up on you, like a basketball rim. So won't the real Slim Shady please shut up And drink my fuk'n piss when I _ piss in your cup. And be proud to be out of your mind and out of control So don't come back to this private party, you must enroll.
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Hey wren, who does this punk think he is
trying so hard to come up with a f*ckin diss and silver, I wasn't really callin your name but I guess now you're also caught in this game see dog, I know you have some rhymes it just this Tom guy who holding back your chymes but bro if you wanna talk sh*t here alright but be warned I'll take you out as easy as an H22 kill Now both you little f*ckers gotta watch out what you say me and wren here take you wiggas down so be careful when you call our name and silver I think I know why your actin like dr.lector you got your head f*cked with that sh*t and your first name is hector Now you better be right, this is a gangsta party! but both of you are just jealous, cuz no wankstas are invited. and you better believe that my rhymes are real I don't eat cereal dog, I spit lines and kill! and regarding the clothes, how the f*ck would you know? are you that f*cking little stalker who just don't wanna to go? but just to update you dawg, that style ain't my thang I dress what suits me and have the best chics all over my wang now I'm done with this sh*t I had enough play hey wren bro, go ahead, it's okay I got your back hommee, drop some intricate shit, aiight? go ahead and make these stupid b*tches jaws tight oh and just like Slim said one day lights out b*tches, adios and good bye this ain't no child's play. |
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hahaha..this is awesome!
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let Special K have a go...
i'm listening to you b*tches rattle and shake
i'll throw down some lines and give it a take i'm sick of ya'll dissing back and forth to another sh*t like "your gay and i ****ed your mother" them lines are weak, they make me vomit holdin the bomb, don't make me drop it yo, my name is Special K, I ain't an average white kid now opening my can, ya know there ain't no lid there's not gonna be nothing blockin my way this is how i be doing this, everyday you feelin my beats they making you shiver body starts sweating, your limbs gonna quiver you best take it easy and grab yoself a seat cuz i'm the realest mc smackin a beat listen up to these rhymes i's be throwin your cars a p.o.s, looks like you're towin! As I roll by and my 12" subs are pumpin ladies scream and hoes be jumpin' you hear the sounds jumping off of these lips you crackas wanna race for your damn pink slips?!?! your tin can is loaded up with them bottle rockets I could beat you with the keys still in my pocket right from the start your 4 cars behind i know, i know, it'll blow ya mind i'm not running nos this time like all of you thinkin just force induction my ride be drinkin so even though my Nos tank is empty i got tons of hp and the power is plenty so round I go as I leave you in my dust sorry b*tch I put a rock through your rust across the finish line I race look, all I did was put you in your place of course i got the nicest looking ride ya know all them hoes, there by my side they like the cars and they like them fast too bad for you cause your wheels came last so step aside son, i'm the illest flavour i'll win again, no need to savour the taste of winning is so damn sweet you can keep your car, it ain't no treat so keep it real dog and i'll see ya around keep your chin up and feet on the ground i know this disses are what we're all about but i still chew you up and spit you out So step down to a man greater than you to try and test me again, you'd be a foo your wasted, and useless and just full of shit i'm out outta here, peace dog, gotta split *i suck, but what the hell..special k is in da house..lol* |
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Not bad...but MC Paul Barman owns you all! Hehe.
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who's MC Paul Barman?
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08-04-2003, 05:17 AM | #54 |
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what do ya'll think of mine? give up or keep trying?
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He's a kind of nerdy white guy who does some old skool style hip hop and has ryhmes and flows so f@ckin goofy that it's great. If it helps, he's produces by Prince Paul. It's so retarded it's genius.
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The END!
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aight juve here we go
02 and silver aint got nothin but show if they knew anything they would know what to bring but instead they sit their with their bracelets and rings im suprised they're still here not run away by fear i gotta give em credit, they hang in their tight but when shit heats up, watch em take flight theres no need for debate no need to decide when it comes to flossin, chicks drool on my ride now heres the story, take a seat pay attention when it comes to props your name gets a mention sure you tried, sure you dropped lines but never can you battle with me and the like juve got my back, coming at you together float like a butterfly sting like a bee when shit gets heavy im watching you flee so dont come here around you're not wanted in town so get out while you can before busting your can over something you fail at and just try again now lessons over, dismissed leave your seat and be blessed to be so lucky to have someone school you so through you cant hang with me and my crew out
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anyone playin still?
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I'm still in, I'm just waiting some silver or 02_Si to reply.
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you smell that juve? smells like victory
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Haha, give them a few mour hours, they're just making up their rhymes
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here's the answer and it ain't multiple choice
now sit down children and fear this voice you are now messing with a dynamic duo bigger than snoop and dre or anyone else you know your rhymes are weak premeditated sh%^ even vanilla ice brought lyrics realer than your sh%^ juvenile dog that's exactly what you are but this is an adults game son you've come too far now it's time to get slapped and kicked to the curb so you can just on that bus and ride back to the burbs and highlander dog where did you come from i'll put you away like dragnet dum dee dum dum how can you think that you could step to us what made you think that you could flow with us did you watch 8 mile and try to lose yourself well you ended up like bob and just shot yourself trying to rap when you just got the fever i've been illin on hip hop since leave it to beaver since my boys in gangstarr launched a full clip i've been terrorizing cats with my lyrical whip torturing and teasing and making them cry hurting so bad that they wish they would die your will smith lyrics and your pdiddy style won't hold up kids you're all in denial i am the best and i rein supreme i'm sorry to spoil your hip hop dream
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kick it DJ...yo, yo...
now listen up to my boys juvenile and highlander
we’s really ridicously good looking, like zoolander we mix it up like alphabit soup open ya ears, we're the sickest group! Throw me the rock, its my turn on stage kicking your ass as i'm full of rage when i talk about battling, i stay true to my line i's be fresh and flowing like wine you think you got something going on now do ya? i rip it up and coming busting right thru ya yous all talkin about notorious B-I-G come on ya'll, he ain't no better than me it's never hard for me to lay down a sentence Special K spits it real, you feelin my presence i'm packing energy like a bottle of gatorade give it up silver, you'll never get laid cuz i'm a whole 2L of rum and coke throw down the mic before you choke i pack a punch mighty like mouse Special K is in da house! Your rhymes are weak and lacking style hurry up fool, we only got a little while the clock keeps spinning, tick and a tock your tongue is tied, just take a walk my lips are flapping and throwing a trance get outta here son, you don't stand a chance the ladies are out bustin a move feeling the vibe, and absorbing the groove i got it going on like a bag of all dressed you's just a kid, no hair on your chest! your still in a crib holding your rattle come on kid, you're too young to battle your face is pimply and your voice still cracks my words flow smooth just like train tracks your road is bumpy and much less travelled well my road is paved and rhymes are unravelled you're stuttering, you drooling, you sound like daffy duck its not your day kid, you just plain outta luck you try to hide your sexuality, but we know it's a cover go back in the closet with your ***gy little lover you don't touch beer, no pussy or weed you sound like a cool guy, party hardy indeed no wonder you don't get no ass or no play you sit around and play with yourself all day one chance you get with a girl and you kiss her she tries to find your dick but can't get past the blisters you're jerkin and rubbin and giving a tug when's the last time you even seen a chick's rug? probably you'r momma's when she popped ya out where's your daddy? what's that all about? your momma was a slut and slept around alot reekin like ass and startin to rot she's got every disease written in the book b*tches gyno won't even dare to look enough with the momma jokes they are gettin lame you're a loser and she's not the one to blame it's your father, your daddy, the sperm donar probably like you, could barely get a boner your noodle is limp, just like ya biscuit just shut the f*ck up, dont' even risk it OUT |
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Check mic uh, check mic one two...
hey Special K dog, thanks for havin my back Lets show these cats why we're so whack! now silver lets get one thing straight why is it that you're all full of hate? nah not against me dog I can handle my shit you bring snoop and dre in this battle, dawg now you're bait both those rappers will tear your rhymes and have you split you better start packing and run to uncle Tom you're now messing with forces that are beyond you or your mom both of you, I'm just looking out for your hearts I don't joke around, I'll tear you apart even before the verse starts both you little punk talk like you're all the best I joke with accord that you will fail just like the rest and as Em once said a lot of truth is said in jest I rhyme where I can and pay my respects where they're due I'd suggest you do the same before you get the real clue Honestly, rhyming with timing is all I can do but the big boys, they have fire power bigger than you You callin out snoop, you callin out dre who next on your list dog, pac or nwa? here I'll let Em again explain the way you got the realest and illest killas tied up in the knot the jagurnuauts of the rap shit, like it or not now back to me dog, have the mic and let me know when you decide to give up your fake little show because for now it's all laughs, for now it's a joke but be careful dog, when those guys take a toke they'll hunt you down and leave you all broke and give my crew a call dawg, so we can go out for a smoke you're starting to see it now, it's becoming all clear Special K, highlander and I dog, we're shifting through higher gear but sometimes I rhyme like killa and sometimes I fall but be warned dawg, my boys will murder you with a simple call and when I get back up from my little rhyme stall I'll run circles around your little duo dog, like a chic in a mall so to leave you with my last line for now why don't you come up with better shit cuz you sound like a ****in cow |
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now wheres the battle?
now wheres the rage? why yall heardin like cattle? gettin locked in the cage me juve n special k are rockin the house aint no need for you two with your pink frilly blouse this shit is real, you aint so dont try so run home to your mommas, get a hanky and let cry see you tried to dis, but the point that you miss is the joke here is you, not me and my crew so if you must stay, im letting ya know we own all your rhymes, but we'll let ya go so keep on pretending, that you're a rapper staying with your granny, lights on with the clapper see if you had a life, if you held clout we might listen up when you running your mouth but since your world is empty, your words don't run deep i wont listen up, rappers like you come cheap but if you really wanna try, if you must keep going i suggest you check out, cause in here we be flowing go find some cheap group, where you might shine cause when it comes to rappin, this board is mine
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All I hear is "Yackity yack"
Hard to hear coming from your butt crack Its okay juve i'll cut you some slack Wheres your mommy boy I need a good snack Eat her silly ass up like a cheetoh Shit out the mess like a bean burrito Uh oh theres another mom diss Not my fault shes hard to miss 300 pound pure good lovin tear it up and leave that slut hummin "Oh clown I want that dick" "Shh ***** before I get the stick!" "Rub it nice and hard for me will you?" "My dicks to large it'll go thru you" So never underestimate the power of me Dick so large it'll make you scream In so far till it hits the splein Your lyrics are trash , and I'm mr.clean 02_Si .. Silver.. -ClownKilla p.s. tom likes silly hoes |
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did you guys give up or what?
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I'll take this little peck
Wipe him clean like a speck He comes on and tries to hang with our crew but he aint got nothing for me k n' you sad how all he can talk about is yo momma when his momma is really his lover so sick to see such inbred crap able to speak, trying to rap we gotta make sure we silence this fool so listen up, these are my rules don't try to rhyme, don't try to flow you should just pack your bags and go you have no creativity, no inspiration sounds like all you got is masturbation I feel sorry for you, I really do But this battle you are about to lose No need to respond to this No need to dry to dis Your cheesy lines fall of deaf ears Better hide under your blanket, your time nears But for now I'm done with this joke Just for one moment, I gotta gloat Im the best of the best Hailed by the rest My crew is on top of your game We'll put you to shame I'm out as we speak Cause I gotta take a leak. Peace
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I'm finally here, so don't have an attack.
I don't need no body to be watchin' my back. In case you didn't notice, you're all scrawny bitches. Your words do shit but be given me itches. How can you come in my post and say that you own When I started this mutha ****in' party and show. And let's get one thing straight, before you attack your words sound like $hit that came right from my crack. Splatty splat splat, is all that I hear so I guess it's the time to put it in gear. Silver and 02 have been running this show and on came along you little pu$$ies and ho's Tryin to match with the words that you all try to flow but you act like a retard who didn't even know. "I'm a gangster, man," is all that you say? Gangs are for pussies who just get in my way. But I walk right thru them cause I have no fear now how the fuk can I be scared of a little bÎtch queer? If you wanna come step, than enough with the rhymes, I'm sittin ready to rumble after my vodka and limes. Cause that's how I do it, with the straight up liquor, I'm like the disease in your blood that's just makin' you sicker. Special K, What the ****, has your mind gone foggy? I eat Frosted Flakes cause your cereal be gettin too soggy. Just like all of your words, but hey, what can you do? I guess talk is all someone can do who looks like you. And all of you bitches in the my mutha fukin' post. You better recognize in this post that I am the host. So this party is over cause I'm tired of killin' Even Helter Skelter at times needs to be chillin'. So enough with this game, fuk the fame and fuk all of your lyrics, so disgracefully lame.
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stop, collaborate and listen
ice is back with a brand new addition (i had to...lol) what the hell's up with all this rantin' and ravin' hands in the hair, ya'll look like yer wavin' just relax, take a drink and chill i'm the king at the top of this hill my lyrics are real and somewhat outrageous just like a cold, i become contagious i'm just one tall ass drink of water spit them lyrics, wait don't even bother cuz i keep them rhymes coming like ya momma dropping A-bombs just like Osama i got my bros and they gots my back ya'll better prepare for my f*ckin attack now i know you're thinkin, "where'd they find this creature"? start it up, start the show, I'm the main feature! cruisin in your civic you think you're a pimp i got news for you, you handicapped gimp you look like a fool and your crews retarded plug in the mic, lemme get this started i bet your knees are twitching and probably starting to spasm body shaking, face twisted, are you about to orgasm? what's up with that? what's the 3-1-4? you can't run NOW, the locks on the door! come on you pussy, just give it your best or keep your mouth shut and give it a rest stop talking trash like you got something on me my rhymes are 100 percent quality cuz i'm the H to the IZZO for shizel my nizel |
08-09-2003, 10:57 PM | #72 |
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my dog Special K's got this b*tch on lock
he's humble and he'll rumble that snitch like the doc! ClownKilla, what kind of a f*cking name is that you sound like that pussy who's about to splat my rhymes are lyrical, and my crew's are the illest you're about to witness your jungle bow down to the realest Anyways clownf*g, nice mamma joke there isn't that the same one you used in the last circus fair You call your dick big but what's that Viagra doing there? At least I got enough inches to please your b*tch EL NATUREL! Now back to this Tom guy, who's afraid of his mom Bro you keep on saying you're the best, but I'm DA BOMB! But I gave you a chance for this long to prove yourself dog and all I keep hearing is your lousy excuses how you're the king of this rap rhymin jog. Ok, so you drink Vodka and you think you're so tough? I drink 100% spirits not liqour, now that's tough AND rough! So you're done with this game now, should I be congratulating you? Oh shit I can't, I'm too busy annihilating you. Now I step back and let you return with your rhyme and tear apart your lyrics just like a mime Oh and of course I have to thank wren and special K They had my back this whole time, now that shit's ok! peace out |
08-10-2003, 05:51 PM | #73 |
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accord high and juvie dropping the beats
rolling hardcore on this hip hop street dubs for blades look at them go we finally found out what happened to LFO new kids on the block had a bunch of hits all ya'll rhymes is nothing but sh$% and who is this clownkilla dog you killin yourself the only clown around is you who let you off the shelf silver and si america's new most wanted big up to pac and snoop for the names we be flauntin you LFO babies keep bringing the heat at least thats what you think but you get cold feet everytime you look for your partner to back you up si and myself don't need no help we can break by ourself like han solo or hit you with the force of the jedi council oh wait what was that, clownkilla is gone must have driven off a cliff at the break of dawn chickenhead nut trying to spoil our game your style got older than that damn show fame you prancin around in your cute tutu sh%$ing rhymes like coco puffs making you kookoo i devastate and destroy mc's with my murderous words while si tags them and bags them and hits them with more straight to the grave is where you're all heading i'll tip a 40 for your memory right after the wedding where i make your sisters i murdered my brides for life and make a necklace of their skulls for my living wife hell i'll murder her too with these lyrics so deadly theres no escaping the stabs of my vocab so ready to maim kill and genocide them all all the mc's who step to the call si and silver taking over this world mass destruction i forsee for all these girls yeah you three LFO style wannabe's this tape will self destruct in three...boom you're dead.
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08-10-2003, 09:51 PM | #74 |
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I’m glad you’re back 02si, back with some attitude
But we’re above you, check out our altitude I’m pretty much a Saint son, and you’re nothing but a phony Voted outta Paradise, like that stupid b*tch Toni. I’ll slice ya up and kill you, something like Freddy Kreugar Flick ya to the wall, ya ill tastin’ booger Silver’s looking to the skies, hoping for an answer I’ll get under your skin, the feeling’s like cancer Y’all think your so crazy and getting rebellious Your rhymes suck, no one’s getting jealous You shake when you talk and you looking too nervous I bring out your faults, up to the surface So you’re looking stupid and everyone sees That you’re just a homo, down on your knees You got your lips all around your boy’s stuff That’s gross dog, you ain’t never had muff! The only tits you probably ever seen Was your lil sister’s man, when she was thirteen! You’re one sick mother fuker and its all your fault, With your perverted antics and your abusive assault You should be hauled off to the county jail, No chance of parole, nothing, no bail! Hey man, how does it feel to be beaten and raped? Now you’re the victim on this damn videotape! I hope you get sentenced with one hundred years It’s YOUR a$$hole ripping as your crying tears. I hope you get made into everyone’s b*tch, New STD’s, with some that itch. I’m sorry O2si, I know this is breakin your heart But your boy squirts jizz, with every new fart. But I’m done with this retarded little stunt Time to kick back, roll up a blunt. Get some naked hoes with them saggy boobies, I got my 20bag, now I’m making doobies. As I sit here, getting totally wasted You feel sick from all that dick you tasted So you see son, that’s the difference between you and I, You like the brown cookie, well me, I’ll stick to the pie. OUT |
08-12-2003, 01:24 AM | #75 |
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Dam Dam Dam, that was alright man (accord)
though id like to see, 1 line, that dont ryhme, with ****, dam, shit, or some messed up hate crime you dogging on silver pretty bad, sitt'n back with hommies, all you do is brag you act tough, you may look tough but fool in real life i bet you aint even buff you sit at the computer, with your acne coverd face busting out disses, like 02si's a discrace but this is no race, there is no 1st place who you trying to impress i dont see a pretty girl in a short skimpy dress you need to go outside, look around you aint the only bad motha ****^r in this lyrical town no matter your altitude no matter how high im the man of steel punk that means i can fly so no matter how far up, you wanna go, i can go higher but this... you should already know this is a rap game, of ryhme and beat not a gay club like the one you attended last week we laugh at you as you just got taken down a peg like that stupid punk on MOS "craig" you just waisted, so much of my time talking about you, and how much you whine so drop the bad ass act before you get smaked youre not all that your just one more fool, that just got macked so this is the Q for the hommies and you... to re-check your 6 before i bust out anther simple mix _________ sorry i just had to get in on this... |
08-12-2003, 09:07 AM | #76 |
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aight here we go thats it
I cant let my boy get dissed from a punk such as you warning: don't mess with my crew now listen to my game and how it is played first things first, you don't get paid you got my props, but my money goes to K send some to juve, knock you outta my way so whats the big deal, why you feel the need to show up uninvited and try to take the lead truth to the fact is that you can't hang with us all you do is fuss, can't roll with us so when you start to wonder why you got owned just remember yourself, it started with this poem and grew with the beat, flooded out in the street my peeps can't get enough of my lyrical heat ain't trying to impress nobody, this is how I am take it as it is, or i'm taking you down see you must not understand, this party got crowded with the likes of you, sheany and clown now sheany is real, he knows what its about as for you and clown, yall in a cloud if you can't tell the difference between real and fake ya need to double back and do a retake as far as this little game, its getting old all the haters are hatin, while I take the gold now I am out, leavin you a mess this last little piece, I must confess I think you're a joke, you make me laugh me K n' juve are the #1 staff...
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08-12-2003, 03:18 PM | #77 |
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^^^^!!WORD!!^^^^
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08-12-2003, 06:55 PM | #78 |
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Another good mix, from the inbred down south
there you go again runnin' your mouth You hang with a canadian, what have they done theyve never been in a war, not even one they sit up there acting all tough like you and your sister, doing it ruff Then theres Juve, whos such a wannabe just like all you posers you cant hang with me If you are all the number one staff then all i can do, is sit here and laugh I must admit that this has been fun sorry for the personal hits but it's over and youre done. ___________ see you guys in the forums... |
08-12-2003, 08:32 PM | #79 |
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my god this is still alive...who would've guessed
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08-12-2003, 09:28 PM | #80 |
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Please somebody tell me why every time,
I come in this post and hear you all whine. Juve and K.. what's up with you guys? You work at Mc Donalds, "would you like some more fries?" All you do is complain, about you being tired. Of people like me that are gettin' you fired. 'Cause your game is so lame and I leave you in pain. But it isn't your fault that you're going insane. I just have that affect, when I bring it to you. Oh wait I forgot, "I can't mess with your crew." Cause you're so damn bad, and your lyrics are rad. But you forgot that your gayness is not a new fad. So all you go home, and just take it from me, I'll show you things your parents didn't want you to see. I'll take a bat to your head, and break all of your teeth, Hang your head on my wall, like a green ivy wreath. Am I going too fast? Do try to keep up. And finish that "spirit" that you have in your cup. I'll still beat you down, and not just with my words. I'll break all of you down into less than two-thirds. Manofsteele, he got rhythm, and he knows the truth And I'm sure he'll bat all of your heads like Babe Ruth . Right out of the park, your lights go out dark. I'm flooding all of you out, I'm like Noah's Ark. So don't come back, cause no one's feelin' your flow. That ain't no girl you got Accord, his real name is Joe.
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