Spit it, Gimmie your rhymes!!

Let hear your best verses huh? Lol im bored :p



Yeah, Let me stir up the pot
Turn this here, into straight crack rock
Boy you gotta be hot, or this s**t gon' stay
Won't boil to the top ok you gotta be stopped
Cause he spittin that dope s**t
Oh what you mean coke s**t?
Nah I mean suicide, hang from the rope s**t
Talk alot of bull**** but you don't know s**t
Something is wrong, really is wrong
We reading qurans, reading the bible
Think its all oh so vital
Like you gotta be our idols
Then we stand idle
We don't make know moves
But we still make rivals
And we so spiteful
Still got tools,yea we still got rifles
And they got bigger
Go figure, got everybody hands on the trigger
You can say c**ck*r but I can't say ni***r
So we get in conflict when we both
Sip liquor
And I don't understand what conflict is...
Cause these are words and words ain't s**t
But some thoughts from your head
That's into my ear we killing people from over ideas
Boy these are just words
These are just words

Comments

  • Mandy Bandy had a good time for some randy pandy dandy.
  • Oh hear that im dropping a beat
    This sound is gonna turn up the heat
    Wait be right back gonna find something to eat
  • Speculate wrote: »
    Oh hear that im dropping a beat
    This sound is gonna turn up the heat
    Wait be right back gonna find something to eat

    Yup, this is my favorite :p
  • I like big butts and i cannot lieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
  • Solo on the beat, never had to cheat, runnin’ through this **** like I put on mother****in’ ****in’ cleats. Discrete for a minute now my rhymes don’t deplete, and one day I’ll be rhyming down mainstreet. Uh. Gotta’ keep it keep it clean, now that my team ain’t on the scene refill my life call it canteen. **** always be pristine, divin’ in like a submarine, always eat, it’s been forseen. If you feelin’ sick these rhymes be vaccine. Goin’ in like wolverine, an don’t you dare try to intervene, these rhymes come out like a vending machine, you know I spit that venom ya’ see, rhymes this true will rip open your seems. jumpin’ on top like a trampoline, never spitting crack always propylene, only 16man, a figuirine? that ain’t me fam, and just so y’all know I’ll never forget the dream, to stack all this cream, and make all them *****es scream, deem myself supreme, **** may be extreme but you know I’m floatin’ upstream. Damn. Shouts out to ROCK, I know he got it on lock, he always be there when put through shock. Restock these building blocks that might give me a shot. Overwrought, that’s a thought. Sought out things that brought second thoughts, explode like monsteratt, you know I’ll never rot. And your rhymes? They be aught. All these things they have taught me to never give up, follow those dream you made up, playing with ya’ friends as kids, back then nothing forbid, always creative, Didn’t matter what you did. That all just slid off the grid, you had to learn to forgive, and soon realize you’ll never relive. Only got one moment to capture the flow of it, so make sure your foes know, that you’re just a bro. And maybe you’ll have em’ step back and be like “Whoah” although you may have to kayo, and never kowtow, yeah you make sure you bestow, any sort of glow yeah be like Roussea. paint that picture, van gough. And all you critics step aside, I’ll call you Thoreau. You cannot forgoe, these dudes gone hoe. Just like anything you write, might as well let it go. I keep on writing, **** was unexpected, I drop a whole book, **** call me james Monroe. Overflow, everything I have is on show. If if you be doubtin’ me? I’ll put you through what I undergo.


    yolo
  • spotlight, s'all right, writing these raps all night looking for ****in fright to change this insanity which in turn has caused all this vanity,
    its strange you see, all the haters locked in on me, got me deranged, change? nah **** this day'n'age, this rage, king of spades.

    tired of being made, yeah ***** play my maid, while I falter, fade. I'm just a social atrocity, living in the creativity of this schizophrenic brain train, oh **** it's a ****ing pandemic, pain reigns,
    but you know i'll never fail to derail these systemic jail cells that gel the path for an aristocat who ain't afraid to bat the gat,
    yeah whats writers block? shut up *****, hop on drakes **** and hitch, ****in' snitches with this plan to 'get *****es', nah dude, change your attitude, take 10, multiply trying to improvise what underlies this madness,
    lemme address you 'alpha males', winning the prize of the socially deprived who'd rather take the ****in' knife, then live this forsaken life

    yeah you the ****, tight knit brit, bathed in incest, on a path better then the rest? no. Psychological tragedies speak to me, abnormalities, but circumstantially, im the best , actually the ****ing king. Kendrick's white brother, midgets who make you fidget,
    cuz we build bridges, walking on the edge, bang bang, heath ledger. No, I'm not suicidal, just the beliefs that these words they teach aren't vital, hypocritical government disciples, how delightful!

    but i've come to enrage, offstage and onstage, disengage the faith that a million soldier's lives aren't just full of wraith, controlled, mind control, something simple but you have no self control, disrespectful to those who have given their lives so you can live in the surprise of what might be derived from this bull ****.
    my flows ****, i embrace it, sell it and lace it, you can't face this, nostalgic fever you better brace, im a turtle, and i just won the race.


    First two raps I've ever written, criticism would be nice!