Forums: Freestyle: Str8 Freestylin

Get it ppl...

im so good i dont have to practice
double team im bout to cash it
ball up like im d wade
like howard i got the magic

HAY ITS ME KING OF RAPS DONT SAY I SOUND LIKE CRAP U MISTAKIN URSELF FROM UR MOMAS CRACK

alright i don't know if you 2 are trying to rap of if this is a diss
but all i know is the teacher is hear so ill just dismiss
don't want to hurt your feelings or make you re think your living
but raps is something the world wouldn't mind you not giving
i don't want to diss on the fact that you both need some lessons
so ill give you both some lessons call it rap sessions
But not to make you both feel bad at the end of this beat
just know that it dont matter who you are i always bring the lyrical heat,.

I just wanted to post in this forum cuz it seamed a little dead
so i think ill take a little time to rap right off the top of my head
spit like fire with acid making faces turn red
im a mentor or a teacher of sort
i rap so crazy they cant even put it in a police report
dont get scarred even though i already blew through your last resort
i go cant stop the words that begin to spill
i cant help my self cuz girls like the thrill
then ill gather up all them haters and ignite the flame worse than an oil spill
now im asking for you all to just sit back and enjoy the show
just make sure when i rap your head dosent blow
so i think it might be time for me to go

I am the newly reformed villain of the urd street
burning you all in a lyrical heat
taking the thrown cuz i cannot be beat
not just look and watch you can take that losing seat
I am the man you can lean to fear
time to put this rap game in a new type of gear
if your waiting for help it will never appear
you know why because your all on the business end of my spear
there is no hope no luck and definitely no stopping
making all you weaklings something worth dropping
and just like the weeds their will be needing some cropping
so if you got problems its me who will get things popping

ok dano you kinda good got these people astatic,
bringin teachers into yo raps man this aint mathmatic,
ARRRRRG! boy pirate addict,
kill you with you own technique call it scare tactics,
you see you cant beat me so dont even get on,
you can be superman with your raps and ill be krypton,
you can be the big bad wolf you know what you should,
ill just demolish you call me little red riding hood,
im stackin, im trappin,
yo face im smackin,
yo raps is what im trashin,
yo rhymes is what im bashin,
see freestylins ma passion,
got the latest fashion,
hit me up though cause im issuein a challenge.

Aight you kids are pretty good but watch out this ni**as from the hood
My rhymes are fantastic im buring yall like plastic
i sound so clean
feelin really mean
Think im turnin green
like the hulk you little boys aint nothin but a joke
im tearin it up like i knew i would
girls lookin at me like "he's so good"
annnndddd i could, stop right now
truth is i really dont know how
makin yall look like beiber thats your fever
imma leave real quick so your bad rhymes dont get me sick!

Watz up ya'll
I'm born 2 reign,
i'm ahead of ma game and jackydon is ma name
i'm loaded wit cash
looking super flash
if rap game was a force i wud hav gotten 3 star
cos ma flows are tight even wen i freestyle

I be straight freestylin like back in the 80s kid,
My style overcame discrimination just like the lady's did,
And now I've got an amazing set of skills,
Blend them all together like I bet you do to your pills,
And the aftermath is an explosive high,
I keep my brain cells under the same roof but most said bye,
And drank them self's away,
You don't know how to jump in this game, here I'll help you play,

Heh, you young'ns aren't gon stand a chance.

Who wanna battle?

i spit hella sick, all you foos is dumber than a brick,
i gotta spit this rage that i feel,
it all started when yall foos took control of the wheel,
and ran hip hop of the road,
with your wack lyrics that sound like a toad.......silent,
thats right cause yall still evolving,
im a fully grown frog on the verge of solving,
how hip hop got messed up,
it was cause some of these foos like playin dress up,
and covered their voices with auto tune,
but dont worry ill bring hip hop right back soon,

ur in the face of defeat, flows like sugar sweet, need no beat, my flows complete, no one can compete, words make u retreat, wanting to repeat , i ronnie lott decleet, ur little weak , flow so obscolete, stand as the king speak, that flow that u seek , no even close to my peak.