And your right, I might choke ya
act like a b!tch, and Ill own ya
Im not in a war, but Im still a soldia (soldier)
Im not like lil jon, I dont constantly repeat three words
I have something called grammer
his cant get any worse
I dont have to get shot nine times, to drop rhymes
I dont have to talk about money, hoes, or drugs
Im not a gangsta, Im a white boy, I dont roll with the thugs
f*ck what people say, I dont give a f*ck
just like this rap, they all f*cking suck
these lyrics are crap that just popped in my head
f*ck it, Im finished, this rap is f*cking bad
ok herez another 1.. its based on how valuable time is and how it just flashes by
herz a look at something tht u really cant think about,
the time i got left and the time that ran out, keeping in mind what i left behind, my sanity my soul walk done to a fine line
i'm in pain, i'm in shame, but i cant quit this game, because i can never change
even if i wanted to i couldnt decide, because i've never really had time on my side
whats up hip hop heads...hockey, doom, etc....i've been in the basement.
took some time off, even though you rarely heard of me
never rhyme again, never did occur to me
these self taught skills are gonna pay my bills,
all with no frills, rhyme like e ticket thrills,
no expression on my grill, stonefaced like photo stills,
lack of creativity always gives me chills
jake rappers make the first move... step aside,
despite what you believe, it's the end of the ride,
the end of the line begins now, they can't cope,
hanging in the balance on a slippery slope
mass confusion, not quite sure what they can do,
because..they got diamonds on the soles of their shoes
steady posin' and vogue'n, the whole deal is stolen,
in 2004, rap is outta control
i can't take it anymore, underground strike back
preemptive on the played out, the lame, and the wack.
__________________ "...I offer nothing more than simple facts, plain arguments, and common sense..."
Thomas Paine
Well, look who decided to come back from the basement
wear'n fuzzy slippers and his teddy bear adjacent
I'm gonna serve him real spit
that's it, no need to thank me
this kat looks childish
in pajamas with his blanky
he jumped on the mic
no shower, kinda stanky
let the discipline begin
my switch is ready for some spanking
you gotta learn not to talk back
you little boy, you're not phat
I'm lava with my hot rap
you get burned if you rock that
leave your ass look'n like kentucky fried
when the fire come through
you better duck and hide
with punches to the body
I will bust your side
and take your girl, Bonny
feel'n lucky, Clyde ?
Wuz upper, Madsci.....Welcome back...B*TCH!!!!!
All in fun, man.
listen up and listen close, cause you have'nt got a clue
what happens down here, the basement isn't for you
deep beneath the surface, underground is above
even the wackest of the wack are quick to show me love
they know my capabilities, the possibilities,
and understand i'm quick to expose their inabilities
all in a day's work, wearin' pink bunny slippers,
p.j.'s, robe, with a mic and channel clicker
the clothes to stay warm, the slippers cause they're cute,
the mic to rock spots, the remote to press mute
to stop obnoxious soundbytes and psychobabble
think before you speak and attempt to rouse a rabble
bonny and clyde? they both died in a bucket
bullet hole riddled, far too slow to duck it
but aeneas and dido are more along the lines
love without bounds, my destiny is my rhymes
again...all in the name of hip hop
"competition is good, it brings out the vital parts..." - q-tip
__________________ "...I offer nothing more than simple facts, plain arguments, and common sense..."
Thomas Paine
i come from hood to hood block to block
my lyrics my weapon i dont need my glock
when i open my mouth niggas confidence flock
they think im a ***** because i was released by the rock
i speak the truth ill tell ya whats on my mind
i dont need a dictionary for a big word to find
you fatass white boys wanna step againts me
ive been through real stuff spent 3 months in jail ya this hood liven is tuff
so step up show me what i wanna see im in the 8 1 6 wigga holla at me
litb1234> i'm a white boy, you ignorant f#@king racist...
i aim to strike first and leave a lasting impression
align myself with those who never ever make concessions
for those who sidestep and dodge what's expected
before extermination...they get corrected
subjected to embarassment, humility, and shame
i'm the judge and jury, you should never say my name
and superman’s a fairy, i do suppose
still flying through the air, sportin pantyhose
digress, cause i got bigger fish to fry
ignorant suckaduck, why'd you even try?
to take the time to log on and share your thoughts,
there's no glocks in hip hop, but you can join my flock
cause sheep are easy to lead and you'll fit right in
you really should look to webster 'fore you rhyme again
and if you need to speak your mind to sound big and tall,
take a look around your room and pick one of four walls
don't spread that fake a$$ gang s#!t on a hip hop thread.
d-double> hip hop baby, hip hop. peace.
madsci
takin' out ya suckas in my b-boy stance
__________________ "...I offer nothing more than simple facts, plain arguments, and common sense..."
Thomas Paine
KMC Community Forums
Oct 26th, 2004 01:53 AM
Holy crap nice rap 
Tiiiiight!!!....That's wuz up. Rob's got fire!!
puke
....wtf?......
OOooo!!! *instigating* 
