Arhived Freestyle MCs and Rhymes

Posted 12/30/99

IN DA MIDDLE OF A WAR SMOKIN DA SES
ITS THE MIC KILLA LABELED K-A-S
IMA FLOW TILL THE DAY I REST
YOU WONT STOP HEARING ME TILL YOU ACCEPT ME AS DA BEST
ITS THE EAR DRUMS OF YALL THAT I FINESSE
ITS KASANOVA
WITH A FRESH LYRICAL BULLDOZER
FOR YALL TO TRY TO GET OVER
BUT LIKE CURING AIDS IT CANT BE DONE
YOU WILL NEVER SEE KAS ON THE RUN
BETTA CHANCE SEEIN HIM FLASH THE GUN
TO A OLD ASS NUN FUCKIN WITH HER CALLING HER HUN
YO IM SICK OF THE WACK GETTIN RICHES AND FAME
WHEN THEY SHOULD BE ACREDDITING MY NAME
I SLEPT FOR A MINUTE TRYIN TO BE HOLY
BUT THE CURRENCY LIKE ALWAYS CONTROLS ME
ITS THE EXTENDED
SICK OF YOU WHO PRETENDED
TO BE A WISEGUY
WHEN ITS MY STYLE THAT I LENDED
INSTEAD OF PROLONGING SHIT IMA END IT
TO MY FAMILYS DOING TIME FOR THE GAME THEY COULDNT ABORT
WHEN THE ONLY REASON THEY SOLD DRUGS WAS CAUSE THEY HAD A FAM TO SUPPORT
ITS LIKE THIS SHITS A TRAP AND LIKE A NET IM CAUGHT
WHETHER ITS BEING SOLD OR BOUGHT
MY SKILL CANNOT BE STOLEN BUT IT CAN BE TAUGHT
CALL ME THE HARDCORE PROFESSOR
THE MICROPHONE MOLESTER
THIS RHYME IS FOR MY PEOPLE ON THE CORNER AT NIGHT
OR THE GANGSTERS THAT DRIVE AROUND LOOKING FOR A FIGHT
NOT FOR THE NIGGAZ THINKIN THEY CAN SMOKE CUZ THEY GOT A LIGHT
RHYME NUMBER THREE
IMA LEAVE WONDERING WHEN THE NEXT WILL BE
JUST REMEMBER THIS STYLE IMPORTED FROM NYC

Lyris by KASANOVA aka KAS

Posted 12/30/99

First i was born young and healthy,
i told my mutta one day i'd be wealthy,
ant forget my first day at shool got stabbed in the nek wit a penil
but its ool, get my eduation
a job and a family a good reputation,
and what about grade 2, got shot in the nek and da bullet went straight
threw, but im bak in the text books,
dont fu** wit me ause im goin ta grade 3,
thank god its lunh in a minute,
bit into a hotdog wit a razor blade in it,
and it ut my tounge off,
but i now how 2 multiply so whats up boss,
finally had 2 step out,
i dropped outta shool when they ut my nek out,
who nows where the road lead,
see a man wit a briefase and no head,
now im likes fu** that,
show me a quarter and an oune of rak,
and im straighter than a fu**in lightpost,
ive sold alotta dope but i bought the most.
PEACE PHILLY!!!!!

Lyris by Nar of Lasko

Posted 12/30/99

peep the visuals
a stone faed individual
living off the residuals
kikin it without the hemials
my rhymes are skilled
leaving you stranded
pants down around your ankles
my onsiene it dangles
suboniously i'm like hitler to the jews
like the grim reaper wit a sak of bad news
like ol' dirty said i like it raw
wathin your empire lopsided bout to fall
i'm kikin rhymes like i'm pelle
i'm hittin the bank like its payday
so next time
straight up guard your fae
and just wath your pae
ause your not going beat me one
maybe not twie
athin me off guard
is like the roll of the die

Lyris by Cyron "The Lyrial Dragon" - Hidden Lake Hustlaz

Posted 12/30/99

Wak MC's
When I puff weed, the smoke goes straight to my brain/ I'm going insane/ my balane is mad hard to maintain/ My rhymes hit hard like a hurriane, Floyd, Hugo or Andrew/ If he gets up in my fae I'm a dead your man too/ My rhymes are hot like a radiator/ my flows are more additive than Atari spae invader/ I'm like Darth Vader, I use the lyrial light saber/ I smoke wak MC's like an ininerator/ Nobody's greater than the mighty Dialekt/ My rhymes are more spiritual than any Christian set/ you never know what to expet when Dialekt hops on the mi/I duff Giuliani the leader of the fourth Reih/

Fuk the polie, the po po, the 5-0/ I'm a do more mushrooms than Super Mario / I'm high yo off a blunt and two bowls/ I'm a kill herb MC's and rip out their fuking souls/ Know your role that's what the Rok says/ I'm the people's lyrial hampion like Cesar Chavez/ I spit insane rhymes like I got turrets, I'm one of the ill lyrial prophets/

To All the Wak MC's who think their rhymes is hot/ I'm here to tell you oh know they're not/ It's the mother fuking time to fae the fats/ yo, all your shit is wak

Your omplete withdrawal from MC territory is mandatory/ If you don't, your life will be history/ your rhymes are sorry, and your beats are even waker/ If you don't boune I'm going to sak you like a Green Bay Paker/ I ain't no raker, just ause I'm white don't mean I an't spit rhymes/ In the future I'll be known as the greatest of all time/ I smoke a dime before everyone of my shows/ I smoke a bowl before I write everyone of my flows/ All yall know that I'm the playa hata slaya/ I'm a jump on your head like I'm soni spinning on sega/ I'm the alpha and the omega, I've got the ill rap sti/ If you think your rhymes are tighter we'll have a lyrial one D/ we'll pound a forty, tap the bottle twist the ap/ then we'll rown me the king of all this world of rap/ everybody lap, and throw your hands up there/ you better swallow your pride if you wanna keep swallowing air/ don't even dare, try to hallenge this lyrial samurai/ slaying wak MC's made me riher than Brunei/ If you don't wanna die, you'll get down on your knees too/ I'll slay the first born of your entire wak MC rew

To All the Wak MC's who think their rhymes is hot/ I'm here to tell you oh know they're not/ It's the mother fuking time to fae the fats/ yo, all your shit is wak

Lyris by Dialekt - Manhattan, NYC

Posted 12/30/99

24-7
of 211's, 187's
Sending ni**as to heaven
from empty lips of Mak 11's
It's money apers
1 team and 40 papers
2 time onvited felon
from killing ni**as for hating
I ain't wasting no slugs
I'm leaving thugs in tha mud
White shirts turn to blood
And money turns into drugs
But my flows have got tighter
My rings have got brighter
And tha dope that I'm pushing
Has even got whiter
I'm a street fighter
From fighting ni**as in tha street
Gotta ompete to eat
Or lay you six feet deep
If you a thug ni**a
Throw ya set in tha air
If you a thug ni**a
Pak mo 9's than tha year
If you a thug ni**a
Then show you don't are
But don't ask me for shit
I ain't gotta nough to spare

Lyris by JW

Posted 12/30/99

gods son wit the gunn
its fu**in murder red rum
im outa spae like onstalaions
like flamed out ni**a u done wana be fain
eat yo food wit the boxuter bullets aint worth wastin
yo whole team we ould be plain
sores in the morgue
the whole obituary page yours
all family
ause ya fu**in wit my mans and me
and we hungry, and thug
dare i say it we blood
remove yo nose from yo mug
ause i speak battle
when the beef ome i meet battle
hed on deadly armed
the flow is so far ahead
in a yher u already dead

Lyris by SyleneRr

Posted 12/27/99

One rae
manyspeies of man
I deended from a lan that ame from Ireland
so what's dat mean
i'm west European
thats right white
but still exite
and snath the mi faster than a feind does a rak pipe
lay my rhymes flat
like a true mak
but let me get bak to some real rap rap
it's time to build release the 7th seal
Hip Hop apoalypse
unite heads into one megatropolis
ause one i'm open you know there's no stopin' it
but most atz fous on grips of holden on to hips
sayin its real
faken tryin' to get rih
to hip hop man you like a neighborhood snith
tellin' it's buisiness when you don't know the half
I'll drown you in the water when you takin' a bath
but enough of me
I represent for real N.C. M.C.'s!

Lyris by Alpha

Posted 12/27/99

NADA!
you gets none of my ake and none of my bisoho
none of my heda and none of my queso
none of my money and none of my dinero
nada bit**! not a penny-- ero
here what i say-- eshuhas eso
you aint getten no dough from this muhaho
si no te gusta vete va arajo
and if ya dont like that hupame biho
rsan be the tru playero
give these bit**es nada ero
pero soy yo, el perro suio
you ni**a's didnt know that tengo muho estilo
plus i heard your tired---- tienes sueno
and your girl tolled me u got a biho pequeno
2 or 3 inhes kid mas or menos
im frying ni**a's up like platano maduro's
you betta be sure yo/ you betta be seguro
befor you start fu**ing wit the numero uno
papi hulo, that be bussin oolo
what da fu** you gonna do though
im hittin ni**a's hard like ---- dale dale dale un puno duro
in you fu**in boa, rsan drive the bit**es loa
when i lik that hoha
ause i got the la la the fu**in labia to get inside of the mama's
have your girl naked sreaming a mi me gusta
dale dale, dale duro papa and dis always gonna be your punana
so venaa de la asa de rafa the tru papa
have your girl suking my dik while im doing aa
and then i droppa this nuts in her mouth
show u ni**a's up north how we do it down south

Lyris by RSAN - UPS SQUAD

Posted 12/27/99

99 wuz the year of da fake playas
so im a hate on these wak trak makers
for slingin ommerial rap but the sh-t must stop
for the name of hip hop shouldnt be used in vein
they go against the grain and at insane
to try an lone my mental mainframe
distained im rearranged to pursue to higher games
like nas im into bigger thangs
internationally known exeutive
reppin akalak and stay eatin
uz a ni**a
like iin his hains wit Debeers diamonds
stayhittin ats in da fae wit the mi for weak rhymin
Ill shred you in more piees that reeses and leave you
in a pile of blood smelling your own fees
yeah you the one im talkin bout, runnin your mouth
dont know what you talkin bout
i got that homegrown hydro
fuk a short term memory
my verbal deliver an double my density instantly reahin deep in me
i grabbed toked and passed
took his money an dashed like da inredible flash just for laughs
later spent da ash on some nepalesian hash n got hinky eyed
fried solar lifted
splifted off a blunt methodman twisted
drunk in a parking lot pissin
leave your rew tied up in suspension
while I travel to alternate dimensions like sliders
tupa wuz a straight rider perseuted by the pressures of man
he found the only way out his onrete ell in this rooked land
a true jedi that will end your life wit da fore in my hand.

Lyris by JSmith

Posted 12/27/99

i said personally i dont apreiate these fa$$ots erin me
ause what im sayin is onernin me livin my life not now
but for eternity whose got the heart to embark
on this journey that seizes to believe that the lord Jesus
would ome one then fu**in leave us only to ome
bak and retrieve us i pray with the same people
that i play with and stay with i feel the
temperature rise and see the olor of my eyes
bloodshot red not from the weed but from the blood
to the head from the lies we been fed wishin
sometimes id wake up and find myself dead
its a shame that fame takes your mind out the frame
and puts it into the game i do give a fu**
just not about you or what you do
i mean look at you and you used to look at me
and say what you see was nothin to be
proud of still im proud regardless ause im on this
i like the marijauna weed indeed i need the seed to
proeed in this life ause sometimes im reahin for
death ause all ive got left is stress
and hell seems nie when i think twie
about this plae we all home all alone
where we ondone ending the life
of another i wonder when we will wake the
fu** up and hange the rest of the plae
so we dont need luk to walk down the street
and meet our enemy and get stuk up
but for now we gotta fight fire with a bigger
one they gotta gun so now we gotta gun and
its ALL REAL SON

Lyris by Sinere

Posted 12/27/99

Fu** all y'all ni**az
I'll beat that azz wit extreme prejudie like hilfigurez
Load ya gats & triggaz
Cuz we bout ta dump on these ni**az
Tha foolz
Don't they know that ni**az in tha hood play by no rulez
And if they hoose ta step up,they'll get smaked wit them toolz
Instruments of mass destrution
Corruption high rankin offiials
Blowin ni**az out tha game like whistles
Thistles & Thorns
My rhymes be more expliit than porns
Sproutin up like orn
Makin your family members mourn
For tha fallen soldiers on tha battle field
This shit's real
Stayin alive while tryin ta get a reord deal
Ya feel me
Probably not uz y'all haters tryin ta kill me
But my pops instilled me
Ta always be myself & keep it real G

Lyris by Leslie

Posted 12/27/99

Mirophone heka, swingin sword leture
losin down the setar supreme nek protetor
Bet I won again Mr.Nar warmin pot
about to blow his led from the pressure, too hot for TV
but heesy, Too many wanna be hard be easy, is all in together
going all not together it don't take muh to please me
Still homes are never satisfy like the stones
we don't ondome bitin in the sellin rossbones
protetin what am writin don't lash with the Titan
who blast with a lisene to kill rap presitene
C'mon, in the zone with ya ni**a from the Group Home
put your lights out
got the shit the rakin got you fienin with your pipes out
time for some ation, surfin the avenue
mad at you, where I used to battle rews
bak when Antoinette had that attitude
Cover me I'm going in, walls losin in
got us bustin off these pistols
my ni**as got issues...again, same song
armed with the mega bomb
Blow you out the frame and I'm gone.

Lyris by Shotz of Lasko

Posted 12/27/99

to all them ats who take it overboard we takin over dog/so take a step bak take notes tapes reord/hasing broads/ we trying to see estates and ars/aint trying to be loked behind gates and bars/bout to fae a two to four thats why i lae these bars/ think you lo'd out/so i loate your flaws/disrespet me dog i disloate your jaws/whenever you want you get it/even when you dont want it you get it/get aught frontin you get it/
Lyris by Don P - brik ity's finest representing THE FOUNDATION and SEZ WHO

Posted 12/26/99

1st rhyme for all those who laiming rank
trying to test kas but ur style stank
ima keep things raw and grity repin new york ity
im neva gonna quit till i reah the top
sometimes im bustin at u
or ill be bustin at ops
whether im blessin a mi or flowing online
afta reading this rhyme its like i left u blind
u lost and onfused wit ur erybrum bruised
the story of my life will leave ya sad and sik
too muh of anything makes you an addit
all me a hip hop junkie or big kas spunkie
neva doin it for paper just blunts and unts
and i aint got time for ur fake ass stunts
when the ball drop for the triple nine
I'M THE ONLY ONE BLOWIN UP LIKE A MINE


Lyris by Big Kas

Posted 12/23/99

Rhyme & Reason
Most these ni**az be hangin like tha seasons
They be hard 1 minute & straight pu**y tha next
The lyris that I ontext be the manifestation of truth
The lyris you write be your self-assurane and proof
That you hard,that you bout it but me and most ni**az doubt it
While you talkin, we livin it
While you given,we taken it
So if you wanna live,bit** ni**a,then quit fakin it
& show respet to tha real ni**az who do this
We stay tru to this
Cuz we ain't new to this
That's just the way we do this
See it's rookies like you who bring shame to tha game
Talkin bout they represent hip-hop,but they be disgrain tha name
Personifin themselves to be gangstaz in order to gain fame
Me personally I don't know why tha fu** you ame
Fake an't hang wit tha real
You best remain still
Before I fu** up your grill and kill
Your weak existane
While your persistane seems easin
I onsider it a treason to rhyme without reason

B-boys iz tha shit

Lyris by Weapon X

Posted 12/23/99

i'm one of a kind
take the stage and get mine
no pen and it's just my first time
to freestyle on line
poetially inlined
it should be a lyrially rime
to be this bright ause without the means of light i still shine
gather fake ms, put em in a single file line
and knok em out the box like slik rik, one at time
i'm a hungry m, no telling what's on my mind
hallenge this and you'll be 8 as if you ame before 9
my unique tehnique, destroys ya will to ompete
derease ya voab to 2 words, retreat and defeat
with or without a beat yo my ipha omplete
a lot of ats arry heat ause their mind too weak
i got a lot to offer, to this game of dropping rhymes
i'll be bak to post some more freestyles on line

Lyris by Leray

Posted 12/23/99

tha lyrial dominatrix
hand uff m's show them tha basis
i'm tha substitute till yall an find my replaement
my rap equation
is hard to understand like tha matrix
miseduation
hip hop ratios on tha halkboard wath me erase em
Wun-Luv innoent dennying all allegations
touh of reality you withold information
under formality an ya'll ondut investigations
adequately adapt to tha oasion
liquid style able me to flow, given any formation
put out you flames heat from tha propane wath me blaze em
point tha finger ritism behold ausations
state of onfusion is tha final destination
unawareness of tha 6th hamber assoiation
golden triangle responsibility for my station
four fifth in my holster blood loss ause menstration
brotha this, brotha that no relation
with tha MENTOR...siene on a frosty elevation

To all my m's online, keep it hot we got next.

Lyris by WUN-LUV

Posted 12/23/99

You laim to be a lyrial ontenda
but really lyrial pretenda, I put an end to ya
now it's your turn to render
Break ya maybe bend ya
Whatever I think is betta
When I get your girls pu**y wet
She ride me like Beretta
Or Rolls Roye whatever the hoie it doesn't matter
while my style is gettin phatter
yours is striking out like batters
like potatoes I'll mash ya
like Y2K i'll rash ya
Perhaps you ouldn't grasp the fators of my mental rapture
My style is so enhaned
like a CD or omputer
It auses withdrawl worse than a heroine abuser
Im loking ni**az down like a highway patrol ruiser
don't make me ause ya ause some people all me da bruiser
I think its about time for the Doom Ryder redemption
when time for hip hop exams I'll be takin the exemption
when Doom is omin through theres no time for reolletion
You better grab your arms and get strapped for your protetion
Cause my style is so dirty its ausin mad infetions
but the funny thing is, Yo, theres no prevention

Lyris by Doom

Posted 12/23/99

I'm a real MC be spittin lyris like I'm high on weed. Don't offer me ause I'm drug free. Voabulary and words is my key. You wanna rhyme and say you a true OG. Lyris and verses that I spit is a ombination of Voodoo and urses. Snahin bags and purses. Spit to you in English or Spanish make you vanish wonder how a spi like me an manage just sit bak and listen to my language. Battle with the X-MEN, throw down with Cylops know da real deal bout hip hop. Wolverine be off to my side jerkin ni**as off with Vaseline. I don't take my time to flow I just freestyle with my type of mind. I run through your neighborhood. Shot you in your spine make lil kids run out like Columbine. It's my time to shine. Listen to my analysis my flow is better than Canibus so get down and bow to this. This is for fun nothing about throwing down and shooting guns. Found this website from a friend we might have sex all over again maybe 2, 3, damn I'm havin too muh fun G. Now let me get serious and take time to write this.....

We all have to ollaborate keep the faith and one day you might find a mate. Until then masturbate. Mystial equations mathematial solutions everything to me is mass onfusion leaving me dazed with illusions. It's time for exeution. We don't got that many days to survive so it's OK if you go home and ry as long as you don't ommit suiide hey Johnny give me 5. It's time to represent my other side....Soy tu rio suave, baby dame. Me reuerdo de ese dia que viniste a mi asa....oye nena que te pasa...quitate el pantalon por que soy el mas hingon que has visto en tu vida mas fino latino representando El Salvador teniendo muho amor provame tengo muho sabor...Let me swith now.. hooked on phonis all I wanna do is play soni all me anything you want exept Johnny Nemoni. Too many fanatis make me run and pani let me stop my flow before I go satani. Forgot 1 more thing sup to all my boys in HPC yall no me...da Latnspeta ausin mad heta!!

Lyris by Terrorist Beats

Posted 12/23/99

In the lub last night
I didn't know where I was goin'
seen a door, took a right
rhymes and piss flowin', iphers goin'
rhymers showin' off skill
I'm thinkin' it's all good and all ill
A light flikers on the window sill
I an't see straight
some fool aross the room is mad-doggin' me... wait!
Wanna battle?
I stepped up, and he ame too
at the same time
my left, his right hand both grabbed the same rhyme
out the poket
about to rok it
this suka and me started to battle
other fools stopped mid-rhyme and herded over to us like attle
astonishment at the demolishment we put on eah other
his flow and mine I intertwined
gettin' ill on this brotha
but he was unstoppable just like a Juggernaut
we blew up the spot
till we made the room get white-hot
every time I ame with a li
his was either 2X or just as sik
I had to stop
It looked like he had me beat
but I went hi power on him and saw his defeat
repeat the sene, he sreamed and fu**in' shattered
bystanders jaws hung open and glass piees sattered
along the sink, on the floor and on the shelf
I had broken the bathroom mirror
...battled myself.

Lyris by Nemesis

Posted 12/22/99

yo hek it
its Aftermath
i'm bak with another rhyme
tare u up in no time
u just a bit** waitin to be mine
i flow with eaze
surround u like a massive sea breeze
my skillz are not to be messed with
i'm a b-boy u don't wanna do battle with
breakdane all over your fae
graf on your fae
bust through u like a franti nasar rae
any m wanna go against me
i'll just go all over u like warm pee
aid rhymes burnin your ear
i'm the Aftermath thats happening every year
make u tremble like an earthquake
10.0 on the rither sale
this Aftermath will make u feel
body ahes head ahes
this is the Aftermath of the rhymes that i make
yo take it eazy
its getting late


Lyris by B-Boy Aftermath

Posted 12/18/99

knowledge equality,spread luv througout ma nation
lookin ahead to ma future no doubt ima be on top
ma third eye shinin' bright enough to give a blind man sight
M's avoidin me like ima bite
but my heart older and blaker than the darkest night
bit**es wanna test me i'll show you the devil's advoate in me
frontin bit**es get slayed and sent bak to the essene
born into this lifestyle, i stay livin in trife durin my years of adolesene
mentally strong and able to step against any
owardly hearts sared of life, theres many
strapped wit heat seakers and sharp objets ready to regulate
gainin' knowledge of self and street rapidly elevate
ni**az laim to be true but i gotta speulate
knowledge, wisdom, and undestanding reigns supreme
after ma death ressuret through the birth of ma first seed
gold hanging and a frozen physial explains livarahi
fatigues, timbs, and du-rags explains the ghetto ni**arahi
this ill honie MC omin' through wit' tatis
don't rome alone, fill you wit holes
Review ma words learly, message enrypted
readin books of revelation
da illest, realest street poet, most prolifi
all i an to is pray to God and repent for all this sinful livin
blood, sweat, and tears strivin for the day that i'm forgiven
ni**az and bit**es spit alot of garbage but an't penetrate me
spoken words nor ations an intimidate me
no one an ontend rip ya heart out ya hest
reah deep down, posses ya soul, add it to the rest
physially and mentally hold you down and wath your module tweekin
brains in ya hands while i sit bak and wath your life start leakin'
i take full redit so you an rest assured
I won't fall from goin to hell, i'm the best
you betta lenh ya hest
before you're to death for this test, uh

aiight heres my rhyme, some ni**az think a female an't spit some hot shit
like this but i'm hea to prove um all wrong!!! please e-mail when you post my
rhyme up..thanx

one hundred
Lyris by Joanna
(Wath out B-Boys, we got a fresh b-girl representin', Word Up!)

Posted 12/18/99 - New!

nstintively Im swingin my rhymes at those who envy im potentially the greatest white rapper ever known to man ause I been everywhere from south afria to sudan even though im bread the tribal fighters of the sotland high lands and even kids in spanish harlem know im the mans im the south afrian bak again onrete slabbin holding a poisened pen rokin till the end omin from the upper west side brethern seond omin of jesus I kill luifer and sent that devils ass to lazarus im past that mess and all yall better listen ause this is a verbal thesis I mean this and the lesson is timeless thats why I rhymed this Im diggin up the graves of the evil men who are spineless rewind this and play it bak you still deny it just like you deny that you are all alone aint no god in the sky like your emotions imply and the reason you ant see right is ause you got the evil eye aight im done ive dropped the knowledge raw to the bone and now gonna sit bak and puff this l on my south afrian kings throne.
2nd rhyme This the s omin in this still rollin deep in ny in the lubs wilin out/ bit**es want a taste so im killlin em all straight up for lout/ kids stay trying to flex but I see through their phony pout/ we an go blow for blow toe to toe in a bout/ and ill win the srap with a simple right hook no doubt/ to hell is where I send thee/ youll feel my bless lyrial warfare tatis like pure etasy/ one shot straight through ya dome for frontin like you ould stand next to me/ im layin this trak down for fun lyrially eliminating any fake m/ yappin like you hard ore when my eyes tell me truly/ all you with ever be is sugar spie and a phat dose of envy/ ill tear ya brain out with one line like lyrial labatomy/ my nine sprays from the 110st truth omittee/ shit we soon to be runnin ya whole ity/ so we see whose real when you ome in my offie ryin for pity/
Lyris by PACO4IISRaol.om

Posted 12/18/99 - New!

run run if u an anymore
i'll hunt u down till your feet get sore
ome bustin down your door
while fu**in your whore
omin at ya like a harter bus
stronger than the airfore
my ryhmes sound platinum
yours national anthem
i split u like atoms and protons gone mayhem
ome hek me out live
no longer alive
better kek your lines ause they just took a deep dive
i dominate every battle
b-boy battle
all 4 elements i an handle
my freestyle will rip u apart like orvettes burning every mile
yo i'm out
smile

Lyris by Maledean Calixtro aka Aftermath

Posted 12/18/99 - New!

Blankity blank these sounds are onise
make it taste nie like texamati rie
this ain't my permenant residene
I just stopped off for a bit to drop somethin sik
tired of holdin onvos with those who don't know
who they really are
who we really are
i been sent from a far to speed it up
like moleules of matter heated up
hange that bump,play thank funk
as i have total ontrol of the body and soul
walkin around like the night of the livin' dead
as i have hosen to dread, let it grow naturally
a refletion of the growth spiritually
i'll take this shit internationally
with the help of the like minded ommmunity
immunity to negativism bombardin' me
pumpin this shit like gas DIESEL
while you takin it in the ass
by some fool who laims to own ur past
and i am the souls ACTIVIST
REVOLUTIONIST,REVISIONISM
of the soial norm struture
is it makin sense to ? ur pereption
and all the positive reinforement
no ontortion, props to all the ARTISTS
who are really down to START THIS
heroisim, deism,esoteri
but oneday the population will grab hold
of this ompilation of universal thought.

Lyris by VenuS

Posted 12/16/99

who wants to be a millionare/ i wish it was/ but yo life aint fair/ you an't ompare/ but thats niether here or there/ the mere thaught of fear/ i'll blast through your autum gear/ you oughta shair/ uz i'm tight like underwear/ fight mike i swear i'll stab you with a spear/ drink a beer/ while i wath you gasp for air/ the fats are near/ but the truth will wait till next year/ MIKE THE GREAT/ rak the beks and beat the best here/ the rest stare/ i flex my pes/ never have sex with a girl with breast hair/
Word up...Mike Federal part of the True News Crew ath the album "The mirophone theory" fall 2K.
Lyris by Mike Federal

Posted 12/14/99

My life outgoing
I take my next step not knowing
I hose from distant options
My eyes see through your yloptions
I take a test and pass
Ya a bully who me harass
So up on feet as dash
publiations and perpatrtions
with ya life many oupations
praying for nominations
pik a piee of the pie ut to rations
inflation got my poket lonely
girl saying you her one the only
Sroll through your bone marrow
stealing ells, flying sparrow
this path is straight and narrow
your mind I kill
brain ells mentally ill
spinal hill
speed rush ath a thrill
throat ontrats for barbituates pill

Lyris by Brent Esiar

Posted 12/14/99

i sleep deep within the beast
i live my life on the oast in the east
im onstantly walkin the streets
therefor i must hold heat
growing up in the dark orners of jersey
my street wisdom got wise
after being blind i had to find
a way to develope more eyes
no doubt the street lurks
so i stay alert
uz i dont wanna see the day my life flash bak to my date of birth
and as long as my feet are planted i aint leaving this earth
where i live its dark with plenty lights
siren sounds loud shots being fired in a gun fight
murder of the innoent
shots being fired over ten ents
its razy
but its ameria so it dont amaze me
now throw in the towl
poet leak done with the speah
heres my bow

Lyris by Malik Myers

Posted 12/14/99

I put it together like legos
You better lego my eggo before I pull out your heart like Kano
Get blood all over your lothes, fu** you up like oke and rolls
Dont step to me ni**a, I got mass mind ontrol
keep it sliker than Rik, and im quik to dip da dik
if I dont want to hit it maybe she an suk my dik
Crazy like O'shea,and like a toll im makin ni**az pay
So lear da way for Mothafu**in Doomsday
like knownledge I get up in your brain
and in your veins like hereditary strains
like Method Man I bring da pain
like the weather I reign
I bring shame to your name and anything you laim
like Artifats your da One I tame
So don't blame me for you going insane
Like Blak and Deker Im a drill it in your brain
So stop frontin, While im home runnin you buntin
I got power to make your heart stop pumpin
and like Bambi I keep da shit thumpin
You better get outta da slump you in
You wanna win this is Doom im shakin da room
leavin ni**az in musilieums and tombs
Im on a roll to ruin, so what the hell you doing losin
Im pursuin the hype shit, Always the tight shit
So and kill yourself sniffin the white shit
End up lifeless even though this life is prieless
I shine like the brightness.Even Stephen King ouldn't write this
Don't make me ignite this like spontanious ombustion
at like Barry Sanders and ome in rushin.

Lyris by Doom

Posted 12/14/99

yo rythamilistik bullets blast through ya unfelt traks/phantaz drinkin motor oil runnin down broadway with an axe/likity laks/of askets being massed with unintelligant emees being passed/into tha hot fires of my living hell lasting an infinity/one u got me in ya head,in ya dreams u'll never get rid of me/spittin stupidity/is a motto of one rapper/this emees takin him down right now like light to a hand lapper/tha death ertifiates staker/tha lady un-maker/tha greatest emee with an age thats a least ommon fator/a gum wrapper/uz im stikin to u until i win/rumple ya style up and shoot u into tha garbage bin/i an take anything and make it into a rhyme/spittin bout sukas like u who always give me tha battle deline/front line/blue forty two hut hut hike/im danin in tha end zone already with only ya head to spike.
Lyris by Ill Phonetix

Posted 12/14/99

fu** the lyris and fu** the dissin
you wanna get physial i'm up for this shit
i told yall the out ome but you still dont to listen
i dont give a fu** if you got ie on a wath that glisten
or you dont have a pot to piss in
you dont wanna get shot, thats the gloks deision
if you got a gun then shoot
if you want the truth, i dont got one to use
but i still aint gonna run from you,i aint got nutin to lose
and i got two fist and i love to bruise
laimin you pimpin wen you big up ya rew
you're probabaly a player, but i'm sure your juss a substitute
i'm a oah in this game
ause i aint playing, i juss all the plays
i dont hold bills i'm more into hange
uz i onstantly oin a phrase, for you and ya boys to say
ya rew is thik,i dont give a fu** i'll ut through ya lique
you think i'm new to this, thats ludiris
u gotta gun? then blast the tool bit**
i'm standin point blank ,how ould you miss?
unless it was intentional , you juss dont have the balls to do that shit
you gats for show, not to blast
or to blast and not to hit
but if i got the hane i'll ok that shit, lok my lips then i'll drop ya ass
your ni**as juss talk they dont at unlike mines
my ni**as dont talk they jus at jus like mimes
if you dont wanna keth a beatdown put the heatdown
you an get thrown in a river and found in the deep, drowned
who ares if you rollin wit heat peelers and weed dealers
you dont give a fu** , me neither
in this shit you juss the followers we the leaders
im a heatseeker, not a missle, i detet pistols
in the shool of hard knoks me and my team beat teahers

Lyris by Drahgun

Posted 12/14/99

when i pik up the mi u an start the subtration
os im a threaten to your life like adverse reation
and i stik it to our rew like ion attration
i an bring it in halves or whole like mathmatial frations
now start the retrations
beause im takin it bak
and thanks to all those that said what i spitted was wak
now i start the attak
like a natural
all this zombi astral
i snath souls quiker than a spinning axel
u know what happens to bodies that dont got a soul?
they get damned to hades where they under my ontrol
whih is basially hell
for your retiulum ell
id like to drink the blood that propelled from your head swell
id hang tounges on the wall for my ideal oupation
and leave u misunderstood like u got mental retardation
u wak mees move to ellars for deep ontimplation
and then one u spit want a standing ovation
my revelation
predits my lyrial prodigy
make u ommit suiide like the sirens did in oddessy
i gotta make a onfession
killin' mees is my ultimate profession
don't blame me os u rap a viewer disretion
try to battle me and get made an urban legend.

Lyris by Krypt

Posted 12/14/99

Kinda tsunami toni that'll refreash you like soni bounin around like your on it soulfulness, ya fu**in with the pleasure of bliss, hiss jump bak don't piss ya pants forget where ya stand in soulfulness path, nothin but a grain in the sand ontrast ontrat, the olor of my mind it seems absent she'll hit ha, then she'll smak ya but you'll love it shes a masta she'll ome up and grab any fu**in bastard, feel her way into his heart until she's a part a piee of him then you havfta give in, soulfulness is the name of this ms. never in my life have i seen her get dissed opposite she the one who dismiss any fake ass bit** spit 5ths of elements ether,air,fire,earth and the water to sustain ease all of your pain,depends on the frame of mentality whih you ame oh my god i'm losin it i'm losin it now an you save me os i keep goin down the spiral of sound underground where the emotion is found.
Lyris by LILDUD3123aol.om

Posted 12/9/99 - UK Head!
ease up to my peeps who keep it real 'pon the streets
and listen to this raw tehnique plus i got beef
wit all them ni**az robbin young homies just to eat,
yes i gotta maintain and introdue a lyri to drive you insane, and i
light my reefa with the propane to reah a higher level of shaolin.
like jet-lee lyrially i'm the best of the best, shoot me in the head
ause of my bullet proof vest, if you miss don't neva eva ontest
and just remember who always supplied you with the wild green ess
now take a guess, yes, Its my hartless rew yall have you not
heard?, play wit my fire and you're sure to get burned, i told you
yesterday, your should have fu**ing learnt. I got a nine in my
poket, lok it ok it, blam lik lik lik lak, fu** the hit
hat, wath you're front wath you're bak, ause my hydro skunk is
gonna hit you wit a smak.

Lyris by SIN

Posted 12/9/99 - New!
Kinda tsunami toni that'll refreash you like soni bounin around like your on it
soulfulness, ya fu**in with the pleasure of bliss, hiss jump bak don't piss ya pants
forget where ya stand in soulfulness path, nothin but a grain in the sand ontrast
ontrat , the olor of my mind it seems absent
she'll hit ha, then she'll smak ya but you'll love it shes a masta
she'll ome up and grab any fu**in bastard, feel her way into his heart until she's a
part a piee of him then you havfta give in, soulfulness is the name of this ms.
never in my life have i seen her get dissed opposite she the one who dismiss
any fake ass bit** spit 5ths of elements ether,air,fire,earth and the water to sustain
ease all of your pain,depends on the frame of mentality whih you ame
oh my god i'm losin it i'm losin it now an you save me os i keep goin down the spiral
of sound underground where the emotion is found.

Lyris by VenuS

Posted 12/9/99 - New!
You know it's all over when Chahi steps inside
ome on let's ride
this phat lyrial wave
making you my slave
to this dope sound
just like Wilt, baby, I get around
you see I take what I an
and I break what I have
with these rhymes that I drop
it's a rime I an't stop
I an't help but laugh
at the devastating aftermath
we're all going razy
but I am insane
these sounds in my brain
pound pounding away
my intelligene will slay you
my insight impale you
on this stage I am the main player
you're just a minor portrayer
I'm takin' you on a journey like Odysseus
I step up to the plate make you look hideous
All the little boys want to be kissin this
when I leave the room, yo, they are missin this
I might not be the shit
but I know this shit is tight
don't dare put up a fight
or i might just have to Tae bo your ass
like I learned in gym lass
or ream your ass like orn
or fu** your ass like porn
this is the ill shit
this is the sad shit
if the glove doesn't fit
you need a larger size
open up your eyes
it's no surprize
I don't spit lies,
so you gotta dig this truth
a tooth for a tooth
and an eye for an eye
this mad intelletual surprize
that Chahi brings in
so keep up with the sin
give Chahi a grin
you know you an't win
so just let it go

Lyris by Chahi

Posted 12/8/99 - New Shitz from Drahgun!
it baffles me how ni**as got the audasity to spit a rap at me
when i wanna spit bak they saying they aint wanna battle me
my skills is to muh for you to be half of me
you ouldnt be half of me even if you were mini me or you were rapping on ya knees
if your rain i'm a parapleet
army fleets start to retreat
faster than reord breaking trak athletes
when drahgun speaks
i out smart ats like jesus did pharasees
i'm so phat i dont need gravity to stay on my feet
you a ross between young m and master p
i'm a ross between a lit math and a anisiter of gasoline
right now i'm the best of this game
in the hiphops top ten you'll see all of my niknames
i'm the sikest m ever but i onstantly try to improve my nieness
so i installed a modem in my head juss to download viruses
hottes ni**a alive so i'm frying kids,silene is
what i desire whether i'm freestyling live or typing lis
but i aint juss talking i'm seriousliy sik
i got fully paralyzed people feeling my shit
everybody was diggin ya style now you juss babbling
you was fly for a lil wile but hit the dirt like a javelin
i'm the ni**a you'll never be
i got a quality you dont have, longevity
i'll severe m's nek esoterilly
if the try tessing me
i know hiphop is hanging and times is hard
but i adjust like retinas when you move from light to dark
rown me king now for the next set of enturies
and when i'm deeased
i'll beome the king of the already dead ms

Lyris by Drahgun

Posted 12/8/99 - New!
Bang, bang bang
boom boom boom
Here ome omes the rap attak prepare for doom
Haven't been a vitim yet it'll be soon
Blowin up speakers slam ya take are of dat wound
Move it wath out the way, here I ome
I'll hitha with the rap attak and make ya ears feel numb
Cause what I'm giving is slik straight out the box
And what I'm throwing you is built strong as an ox
Put the mi in my hand say ooh aah
Finish rappin take a bow tada
Rappin takes a while to master it's an art
It an be for the money or from the heart
Just whatever the rap attak is on it's way
Take the headphones off and listen to what I say

Lyris by JRAmone

Posted 12/7/99
you kan find me lost in the filthy leftoast
wit my soul gone ghost
exelin overdose
spittin drugged out style
slobbin red eyes influene my killa smile
the street stolen hild
stay sorherin hot while most ms are mild
kikin more rhymes then reasons
raisin more hell then demons
unleashin mad feelins
drugz for the dealins
on a rash ourse so you gots 2 feel my fore
stupid pigs keep lookin but theyll neva find the soure
fu** 5 miz gimme 10 and wath me throw em in the den
didn't ask for yo opinion so stik to the fatz
my rapz take it to the max
whut you gone do wit that blade homie? i bust gats
leavin sukaz dead on the road like stray ats
me fu**in wit a fake jak haha NEVERTHAT
MADz keepz slammin fakes down 2 the mat.
Lyris by Viorel Buur

Posted 12/5/99
soretes an stress hemistry im satisfied with killin my enemies i got more deadly bars that arms on a entipede i been writin for enturies so b please i release 440 degrees an 320 when i pee on ms that ant see im raw break 3 jaws with 1 swing in the battle god keeps heking satan says keep wreking if i get to dangerous they try to bomb me but i absorb the energy lyrial mastery destroy ya mental pysial and lyrial an stay sarasti u musta been stupid to try that bit** heres a nie herry wood asket u got dealt by gambinos mathmatis adjaent automati destroys u from the basement to the atti nothin left of the ountry but radio stati...
Lyris by Gambino

Posted 12/2/99 - New! This Rhyme is Tight as Fu**!

live and die for hip hop
rok it like a pair of sneakers
spit on the mi
you feel the wetness oming out the speakers
keep ya
mind loked down like television
peep my vision
intuition wit tuition
make ni**as pay attention
listen
hip hop is taking over
new world order
turn to a solider
these orny rappers soon to get slaughtered
this is all star rap shit
no more time for pratie
perhaps its
time for war now
new raw sound
heavy rotation
like the earths axis
trying to get aess
to some brain waves
sound drug ni**as like raves
drowning in the waves
reminising on the pain
puss oozing from the brain
ause i sever main veins
boston rok on
that's where i maintain
this shit is non stop
around the lok
rok rok
time to get it on
rok on
aught up in the game
and we just pawns
not even players
stuk between the surfae of hell and the earths 1st layer
2000 now the world turns to prayer
but we don't listen to GOD
so he puts his fingers in his ears
i guess that means the end might be near

Lyris by EL

Posted 12/2/99 - New!

My lyris loked up in insane asylums
let your mind extend itself to the highest of the highlands
I lik you off like power
wath me rumble you up and devour
hew ya up spit ya out ause ya sour
I'm more reative than the height of hightower
as I peak
wath me speek in medieval greek
without a leek
welome to my weed
ontrol your mind take heed
I 'm underground like seeds
I ut ya inhalf with my sword
the boat is leaving
ya better ath aboard
your mind explored
onnet ya like spinal ord
I get semanti
toss and turn like atlanti and sisophranti
I will exlude
dehydrate your food
and hange your mood

Lyris by Brent

Posted 12/2/99

I'M THE ACID IN THE RAIN, KILLA BEE IN THE FLOWER
CALM AND QUIET NEVER TRIPPIN' STILL BRINGIN' POWER
MAKIN' WAC, WEAK MCs START WEAPIN'
CUZ IF I STOP SPITTIN' GAME MY LYRICS START CREEPIN'
INTO YA EARS AND MAKE YA MIND ABSORB
MY LYRICAL ABILITIES CUZ I'M A LYRICAL LORD
I GO TOGETHER WITH THE MICRAPHONE, LIKE JACK GOES TO JILL
MAKIN' EVERY F--KIN' RAP CRITIC RECOGNIZE SKILL
AND I KNOW IT'S GONNA BE HARD CUZ I'M JUST A GRAIN OF SAND
SURROUNDE BY OTHER RAPPERS TRYIN' TO GET THE UPPER HAND

Lyris by Southern Comfort of US3
US3 Members - Gata, Big Ma, Soo

Posted 12/1/99

ITS THE END OFTHE CENTURY 1999
THE ILL LYRICS I SPIT WILL FOREVER SHINE
YOU FAKE MC'S MAKE ME SO SICK
BITEN OTHERS PEOPLES SHIT
WHY DONT YOU GO BACK TO YA DAY JOB SUCKIN DICK
THE VIOLENCE TAKES OVER ME FILLS ME WITH RAGE
I GO fu**IN CRAZY LIKE A DOG IN A BEARS CAGE
YOU AINT NUTTIN BUT A DIRTY ROTTEN BASTID
WHEN I BATTLE YOU I'LL FLIP OUT LIKE A GORRILA ON ACID
YOU CANT SEE ME AND YOU NEVER WILL
THE FLOWS THAT I SPIT COME AT YOU SO ILL
I START A FAN CRAZE WHEN I START TO BLAZE
IT HITS YOU LIKE A PUNCH LEAVING YOU IN A DAZE
YOU DONT KNOW WHAT TO DO WIT THE LYRICS I SUNG
JUST REMEMBER ONE THING UM THE TRUE IRON LUNG....

1 SHOT OUT 2 BRC
Lyris by J Nasty

Posted 12/1/99

This is a alling to emees, bring forth the brain bashin, tongue lashin, viiousness w/ finesse, ability to split wigs, and hests, pull the finest dress beyath. You know stee, R-E-C-L-U-Z, exlusively, wrek - loose pronouned, reluse, poisoness, like the brown house spider, on biters, don't like ruff ryders, notie the ontradition, they bust under frition, word is bond, oming the dirty, heard me, haos unit open up fresh on the air, like renuzit, greenery , smoky senery. Applatian-abombmitable and despiable, fake wannabee riminals, subliminal, hoppin like a florida state seminole, ill mak reluz.
Lyris by Sitlrpm

Posted 12/1/99

Yo, I an't seem to let MC's down from the lyrial strong hold,
I get them thinkin ''Will he let me go, or am I sleepin'',
I'm keepin, weak at's off of the stage,
Cause when I flow, I get away with murda like OJ,
So don't test me, obtial oares inluded,
And don't mistakes in my ipher son, you like life? you'll lost it,
I see a weak one ome in and so I rudly interupt them,
That's when I take my time to just go ahead and f**k wit them,
Most of the time they step into the iph rememberin pad and pen,
I smak'em so hard they forget just how tough I've been on'em.
Thanx a bunh for your support b-boys dot om,
You've been a big help.
I'II keep the hip-hop goin strong,
I bring that real s**t,
If you see my name on a work app.,
Don't hire me,
Cause I won't let wak MC's lyri's get submitted.

Lyris by Muzz

Posted 12/1/99

So you think you an hang in a lyrial battle,
You got muh to fear ause the ni**a Muzz stepped in,
Im bout ta blast this ipher,
Don't even think about runnin,
Cause as soon as you take ya first step,
You think the end of the world was ommin,
I destroy the spot,
One flow take out ten ity bloks,
And still got forty more bars to drop.
Can't stop till somebody kill me,
Aint' dead till proven by autopsy,
And even then I'll pop bak up and kill the do see,
Workin round the lok to take out weak one's,
Don't sleep son,
My blok is hot and I see you son,
The lip's liabble to spit,
You on my waitin list,
So hold ya breath,
And remember who you effin wit,
I hit you wit a death kiss,
It's branded on my fist,
If you duk, yo I promise won't miss.
And if you got a question,
Then please hek the rhyme,
At tripple double-u-dot-b-boys-dot-om,
And don't disrespet it,
Cause you won't live to regret it,
Remember ya life ain't really proteted,
The way I use my dead-on, the heater very strong,
And like B.I.G. you be Dead Wrong!!!

Lyris by Muzz

Posted 12/1/99

lyrially i frikasee shit ms for dissing me
i'm the epitomy
of what a killer be
if you got sometin to say say it to your self like a sililoquy
fu** feeling me i'm attaking all of your senses
with raps so extreme they knoking you senseless
my style is foul, i spit flagrant words
i say shit so omplex you ant explain it in laymans terms
a modern day sohrates,
breaking down global problems logially
merging soial ommentry
with hip hop philosiphy
i'm not in it for the raunhy hotties,money and debauhery
i'm in it for to see if i an possibly
kill some one phonially
i dont mind if you quote my words but just opy me
uz i'm more possessive than words with apostrophes
i boil ms to drink them like offee beans
and leave they bodies dry like autum leaves that fall off trees
thats how i deal with wak mz
that voie telling you i'm wak isnt ya onsienous, thats envy
ni**a...you think you iller .....than this spitter
i'll split ya ....my lyris to ya brains is like liquor to livers

Lyris by Drahgun

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