Talk:Freestyle
From Rap Dictionary
im at work and ive just discovered this site,i read youre rhymes and fuckin hell theyre shite,peepo talkin like theyll shoot somebody ,gimps probly havent shot theyre load up somebody,little virgins,friday night on the net,whackin off over gay porn ill bet,while im in the room making your mums pussy wet,giving her the night shell never forget,youve just been done by mc scratch it,you want to battle? holla back bitch
i--209.112.208.194 10:02, 29 Mar 2005 (CEST) like my habit you cant have it u can;t get no clit ask your mama 4 it so let me switch so i can beat your bitch go to the canvus here paint blood on this I saw you on your cutting your wrist you make me sick shuv ya dick up a dogs ace see if it will fit you are known for doing that dumb shit.
U act like U can flow but U don't know how midwest Boyz roll. We come at U like a heart attack ur gattz do the talkin so watch ur back. U talk about clits when you havent even seen Ur dick. [[Media:[[Media:[[Media:[[Media:[[Media:[[Media:[[Media:[[Media:[[Media:Mr. millameter peter I came 2 C yea why don't U hit me back when U learn 2 rap. U a waist of my time and thatz a fact.midwestBoyz just gave U a bitch smack.
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yall dont want to test the west i will role up in your hood with a bulletproof vest with a fully automatic pointed to your chest.fuck you dont want to step in this race because i will come out first get my ak birst, i will get my glock and run up on your block i am going to shoot at your house you are going to get down like a little mouse i will be ripping the buttons of your girlfriends blouse. when you see me come you better run because i am down to pull out my gun.]] ==
02:08, 5 Jun 2005 (CEST)
YO YAL THINK YOU CAN FLOW BUT YOU REALLY DONT KNOW HOW US DIRTY SOUTH BOYS ROLL. CUZ I REP THAT TUC ITS DAT 520. THE CITY LUDA SAYS GOTS THE BEST DRO. YOU KNOW HOW WE ROLL 4 DEEP WIT DA 3 PIECE FUCK WIT ME AND ILL PUT DAT ASS TO SLEEP. HAVE YO BODY RESTIN IN PIECES. FUCK WITH ME AND MY HOMIES START CREEPIN. ILL SHOW YALL DEATH LIKE THA GRIMM REPA. ILL BE THA ONE TA TEACH YA. CUZ WHEN IT CUMS TO FLOWS IM SICK LIKE I GOT CANCER FUCK AI I GOT THA REAL ANSWER. ILL BATTLE TWISTA TO SEE WHOS FASTER. FUCK WIT ME AND ILL BE DA ONE TA BLAST YA.
02:08, 5 Jun 2005 (CEST)02:08, 5 Jun 2005 (CEST)~ ( 2 SWIFT )
Improvement
Damn, ya'll gangstas?// I think ya'll wankstas// Ya'll should be lookin' at me sayin' Thank Ya// Cause I brought real rap in the world, that's Gangsta// But I'ma stop messin' with you, heres the real shit//
Uh uh uh uh uh uh
I freestyle for fun & I do this by the daily//
Give people ideas, why you think Eminem has Hailey//
He did it all on purpose, needed somethin' to talk about//
You wankstas ain't got none of that, so you got no reason to walk about//
Now come on, that ain't neccesary, we ain't want no crip walkin now//
Cause that just proves that you goin' around Snoop Doggin' now//
I ain't a rhymer, just call me the grand hustler//
I sell a strip of gum for 25c at school, that's bustin ya//
I also ain't sayin' that you a bad rhymer, jus flow betta//
Fine, I'ma admit, what the hell, I jus like makin' fun of ya//
Anyway...........
Man, I shit more then your CD's sell, I spit more & I'm raisin' hell, while I'm still laid back with a bitch as well. While you gettin' nothing nicca cause your shit is wack, you tryin' to take my shit, I jus say, nigga what you doin', gimme that. I don't like how you rollin' tryin to act like Peedi Crakk, fuckin' un-Philliized rapper, you ain't no Beenie-Mac. You ain't get the ladies in the back of your car, everytime you try to touch a lady, the only gift you get is a scar. When I get a bitch, they gimme gifts, & I keep em'. But I can't help it cause I'm selfish, & the hoes always usually get they I tellin' em. I love this game & I know she love it, to bad for you, ladies see you, & they like just fuck it. That's just wanksta. . . . . . . . . That's how it goes with the hoes, cause I'm on patrol, & know one rolls through cause I got it under control, you on the list, you not, so get your feet away from my sols, why you lined up with me, I don't really know, but that's a no-no in my book of rules, listen, read & know, no next time, so get outta da entrance to my show.
alrite,
academy of hip hop
where we learn to rap off
and little bitches like u go to jack off
cuz they aint gettin shit 'cept back talk
and where the balla's test the rap crawla's
and we go so geeks wont come follow us
and we ballin' on the streets filled with chalk lines
and aint noone out there gonna stop us
and u aint takin over my mind
cuz next thing u kno there be another chalk line
with ur name on it, there goes another crime
but it aint nothin big cuz its just u
the cops be like, who want his wallet, its up to u
and another motha fucka thinkin just like u
be tryin put me in my place, ill fuck his ass up to
he be buried six feet under
like houdini when he got put under, slumba
yo mamma gave me her numba, and ima have to get wit her
and she start callin me mista, she'll make it sexy and blissful
