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Liz Lemon? yes, please! I want to go to there. she can... flip my switch while I'm pulling down her underwear. and stare... oh...hey, girl...something's out of place.. you got line across yr cheek like you was fucking scarface. [hardslap] I say... "no, no, no, I really don't mind. besides, it's hard to see when I'm coming from behind." |
jennthebenn's got the dmx affliction
discerning taste is clouded by her noise rock addiction on DMX's jock like jesus with the christians she's the Sigfried & Roy to my rap street magician superflous fluff disguised as wack rhyme spray booty stank rhymes that come in wide array leftover routines picked up like a stray cribbed from notes left behind by the fat Dr. Dre or even The Chronic, check the books for ebonics at least she don't cry like Floatslow's histrionics envisage her rhymes like a doo doo and tonic while I blow it away like some good hydroponic. |
Isn't this thread in the wrong section?!
You could pay a bit more attention, HaydenAsche! |
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I'll bite... which section should it be in? |
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or we could join foces and kill 'em all dead. like a gangsta voltron, yr the arm, I'll be the head. laser beams - sonic screams - pressure needles in the red. or maybe just bye bye see you later? don't come back, Rob Instigator. the big blue board is my fucking block, you lame hater. you'll come up less than zero, just like James Spader. |
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get the fuck out. this ain't yr rap game you just pout and like to lay blame. |
gualbert schmalbert
stop distracting the robot he wants to be transformer but ends up a Go-Bot cheap knockoff of a true rhyme maker girlgun's become an expert 'gasm faker still, all in all a decent risk-taker give up on flotz weewee and dig Rob's haymaker |
Congrats to the two gangsta Shakespeare above.
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billy dee williams!
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gaulbert definitely has no clue who that is. And I'm sure gaulbert wouldnt think anything he said was intelligent.
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Stand clear! Don man a-talk
You can't stand where I stand, you can't walk where I walk Watch out! We run New York Police man come, we bust him out the park I know this for a fact, you don't like how I act You claim I'm sellin' crack But you be doin' that I'd rather say "see ya" Cause I would never be ya Be a officer? You WICKED overseer! Ya hotshot, wanna get props and be a saviour First show a little respect, change your behavior Change your attitude, change your plan There could never really be justice on stolen land Are you really for peace and equality? Or when my car is hooked up, you know you wanna follow me Your laws are minimal Cause you won't even think about lookin' at the real criminal This has got to cease Cause we be getting HYPED to the sound of da police! |
whoop whooop it's the sound of the beast
whoop whoooop it's the sound of da police! |
Knowledge
Reins Supreme Over Nearly Everyone |
back in the day I knew hip hop would never die...
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I think that anyone who REALLY KNOWS, knows that the blastmaster will always be #1.
teachers teach and do the world good. kings just rule and most are never understood. |
Genesis chapter eleven verse ten
Explains the geneology of chem Chem was a black man, in africa If you repeat this fact they cant laugh at ya Genesis fourteen verse thirteen Abraham steps on the scene Being a descendent of chem which is a fact Means, abraham too was black Abraham born in the city of a black man Called nimrod grandson of kam Kam had four sons, one was named canaan Here, let me do some explaining Abraham was the father of isaac Isaac was the father of jacob Jacob had twelve sons, for real And these, were the children of isreal According to genesis chapter ten |
Egyptains descended from {hahm,kam}
Six hundred years later, my brother, read up Moses was born in egypt In this era black egyptians werent right They enslaved black isrealites Moses had to be of the black race Because he spent fourty years in pharoahs place He passed as the pharoahs grandson So he had to look just like him Yes my brothers and sisters take this here song Yo, correct the wrong The information we get today is just wack But ask yourself, why is that? No doubt.. |
I think my all time favorite KRS line is "imagine how dope I am NOW / I made these lyrics up A YEAR AGO!"
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That's a good one.. I don't think I could ever pick just one.. and I'm still exploring his fuckin discography!
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I have been spinning this classic shit for monsths since I found it on LP
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Hell yes Rob
Remember your never too old. Jimmy is wearin a hat! |
If you ever get the chance to see KRS live...do not pass it up.
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ok. so the definitive BEST RAPPER ALIVE list goes like this:
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Lucky #7 y'all.
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Dmx??!?! HahahahahahahahahahahahaHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA HAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAhahaha......
Hahahahahaahahahahahahahahahhahahahahahahahhaha!!! ! |
does malkmus count?
he had some rymze |
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Kool Keith = baddest MC alive
he even said so himself. |
Kool Keith had a really amazing string of albums from say 1996-2002. I will get into this a lot more in later threads.
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I'm not sure what I'm going to do even after I've done it. |
hahaha.
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I got blood on my hands and there's no remorse I got blood on my dick cuz I fucked a corpse I'm a nasty nigga when u pass me nigga look me in my eyes Tell me to my fuckin face that u ready to die U be a dead mutha fucka red mutha fucka Don't be stupid you heard what I said mutha fucka Who shot u ohhh nigga like u don't know Stickin you for your doe while I'm fuckin your broke ho Yo don't u get the picture niggaz can't touch me Cuz I don't give a fuck G I'll get u touched B I got choice ripple my slug'll take apart a door And enuf crazy niggaz behind me to start a war So what u want nigga help me is about your best When I'm finished Red Cross couldn't clean up the mess And a vest will do nothin but make u look a little thicker Cuz in the dark u ain't nothin but a lil nigga But if you've been thinkin about that shit u did You wouldn't have brought the joint wit u kid Now I might have to get u kid and split your wig wit a machedi I bring beef to niggaz and string them out like spaghetti U ain't ready lord can u stand how I'm bringin it I'm givin it is how I'm livin it so I'm swingin it Red dot on your head cuz you's in mid range Red dot on your chest opens up your rib cage [Chorus] I just love when a nigga bring his whole crew It's just a bigger piece of cake for me to chew a hole thru [x 4] Now if your heart wuz as big as your mouth you'd be real But it's not so I know if u get knocked you'll squeal Like a bitch cuz u iz a bitch and always been a bitch And u know how niggaz do a bitch we run up in a bitch For somethin in a bitch nigga do u know nigga do u owe me Figure you could blow me well i'ma let this trigga feel u homey That niggaz got to be smokin somethin thinkin u chokin somethin Fuckin around wit me you'll be a broken somethin I'm out for blood wit the crypts at war How much shit could u talk wit your lips on the floor Pussy niggaz make me itch so I scratch you's a bitch So I snatch up your face fake ass bitch so I scratch u Yeah.. There was a time when I would have jumped up and choked this nigga But now I'm on some shit like.. Yo.. smoke this nigga I'm bout to find out how much guts u got before I spill em Somebody come and get this mutha fucka before I kill em Ahhh!.. fresh out the asylum I'm wylin Yall niggaz know the phone number for help u best ta dial them 9-1-1 emergency the urgency We'll have witnesses seein what the surgeon see How far u gonna get wit your dome split fool Or catch your man strippin cuz he think his shape cool But it ain't so I paint the walls wit his blood Another dick in the mud nigga what! |
"preacher tellin' the truth and it hurt"
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kick a wicked freestyle, or don't bump this thread.
I'd like a lil' peace while Rob's still in bed. |
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