Superfreestyle

[Guest thesnow]

blucka bluck

yous a fucka

mother fucka

fuck ya mother

fuck ya brotha

that kid must die like john tucker

lil wayne is amazing

hahahah waaaaack

[branespload]

ooooooold:

Evey word I'm about to spit is factual truth

As raw as data backed with mathematical proof

Never negative, the value of these bars is |ABSOLUTE|

My rhymes are complex like inverse matrices

I hastily waste emcees that spit fake sixteens

Split you with division, guaranteed satisfaction

Impairin your vision with precision, lowerin' the fraction

From a perfect 20/20, just one of many factors

This is the product of perfection times rapper

Not harsh, but critical - the truth is, your style is pitiful

Even if I split you and flipped you, I'd be the true reciprocal

Cuz your bars are subpar like a denominator

And I'm the one that comes out on top as the dominator.

i also have a pokemon rap that might appeal to the 14 year olds lurking sufu.

[STC]

ooooooold:

Evey word I'm about to spit is factual truth

As raw as data backed with mathematical proof

Never negative, the value of these bars is |ABSOLUTE|

My rhymes are complex like inverse matrices

I hastily waste emcees that spit fake sixteens

Split you with division, guaranteed satisfaction

Impairin your vision with precision, lowerin' the fraction

From a perfect 20/20, just one of many factors

This is the product of perfection times rapper

Not harsh, but critical - the truth is, your style is pitiful

Even if I split you and flipped you, I'd be the true reciprocal

Cuz your bars are subpar like a denominator

And I'm the one that comes out on top as the dominator.

i also have a pokemon rap that might appeal to the 14 year olds lurking sufu.

thats raw dude....fucking raw

[cheep]

hmm...

8 steps to perfection, dont stop in my path

watch me open the seven seals, motherfuckers feel my wrath

appocalyptic visions, take the seven minus one

leaves me at six, call me the devils son

talk tough, motherfucker, ill slap you in the face

five fingerprints leave the only trace

as i dissapear into the night, four in the morning

4 pops from the forty four will be your only warning

if you come to take my crown, you know that im the boss

before i count to three youre gonna take a loss

i can spit two lines and leave your ass done

when this shit is over, ill be the last one

[Corbin Law]

cheep that was intense. i think i cried a bit in the end of that one.

[cheep]

in a battle ill say anything like john cusack

mindstate of an animal waiting to attack

gotta be criminal minded like krs said

not a criminal but the thoughts running thru my head

make words hit with the force of double AKs

and every lines a classic like some old school js

and praise to the most high, none other

yall cats a little pussy like my first baby mother

i mean yall hurt me, with those weak ass rhymes

fuck rap, ill distribute pounds like the NY times

[TokenIndianKid]

yo watup cheep lets make it do what it do

motherfucker gone cuckoo, birds already flew

over my motherfucking nest, talking about kilos of that shit

these fools over here on that preschool flow, you'll get bit

cuz im crazy with the 16's like a rabid raccoon, trying to get some poon

its hot like guns drawn at 12 noon, you talking like a buffoon

cuz you're as pointless as a cancer patient trying to grow dreadlocks

while i got a beam on your dome, put you in a pine box, 9 shots

get bucked, get fucked, get tucked, whatever you wanna do

your abode is like afghantisan, bombed out and depleted

just put the scale, mic and sack down, because you've been defeated

this kush got a nigga looking like i need a nap,

but i sleep with one eye open, and a hand on my strap, 45 in my lap

these hollws will tear through your ass like a crotch rip on some nudies

im like a motherfucking toll both, come through my city, pay the fees

this is taxation without representation, cuz i dont give a fuck about you

but if you throw my leaves in the ocean, i got something new

for you're motherfucking cabesa, cuz i'll blow your mind like an acid trip

hollows in the clip, im letting the whole motherfucker slip, time to dip

you're more cracked out than bobby and whitney on a 3 day bender

while my shit is insane, put your head in a blender

straight cuisinart your dome, while i polish chrome, get stoned

[Ichigo100%]

you distribute the pounds well i distribute pain/ call off the detox cuz im goin straight to your brain/ divide your mind from your body you live your life in vain/ your rhymes represent your name just "cheep"/ i'll attack you like a wild animal and tear at you with my teeth/ leave your body paralyzed relaxin under sheets/ outlined in white powder/ i take the knife and inflict my own wounds/ so i can ascend up to heaven and inflict some on you/ let jesus watch/ beat you in a holy fashion/ baptise your soul while your outter shell gets a total bashing/ i shit on you/ hork up holy water from my throat and spit on you/ god bless

[cheep]

ichi, you sure you wanna attack man?

tho i may be cheap, im no self hating black man

in fact man, you can get a fucking back hand

you rhyme like a bitch, get off the fucking crack man

for real, son heres the fucking deal

i run up in model chicks like im motherfucking seal

and in the hour of chaos im holdin the black steel

your whole styles pussy like ally mcbeal

[TokenIndianKid]

haha ichigo talking smack, this is gonna be a funny battle

cuz all this pain distribution bullshit is nothing but child prattle

you talking on that school yard bullshit, well call me the school shooter

because i pack kays, glocks, and macs, these flows straight neuter

the nuts off your rhymes, call me a fucking veterinarian

cuz i got more ketamine for sale, smoking kush like a rastafarian

cheep, go 'head and back hand this motherfuck, then duck

because im gonna spray some lyrical hollowpoints, swiss cheese this thread

because my two dirty ho'es gonna give me some head,

while i count bread, you'll end up fucking dead, get fulled up with lead

these rhymes hit you like a bong hit, so ichi dont come with the weak spit

cuz that flow smelly like dogshit, if you need a ghostwriter, this one is free

so get the fuck off the mic, cuz that flow sucks more than lewinsky

[cheep]

yo TIK, this kids not even compitition

spit one verse and hes out of ammunition

trying to come up and take my position?

ima fuck his ass up, leave him in critical condition

like brad piffs wife, bet you into submission

kid is like a cancer, ima send him into remission

and yeah, i gotta give it up, kids got some ambition

but the rhymes unsatisfying like a nocturnal emmission

so ima bring this shit back to mr "smoke the kush"

mr "im a baller" with the nickels that you push

you better keep my name out your rhymes all the time

unless you want to get robbed for your nickels and dimes

[Guest DUM]

hahahhahaha keystyling is fucking funny

woofsghj

fuck this petty shit...god this shit is easy,

in the grotto up in Fiji, even the hottest chicks get sleazy,

pouring bottles of Luchini on models in bikinis,

me and malibu barbie just...surfing the waves,

perfectly aimed, murking ya dames,

im the kid you...hope gets signed, dopest rhymes, broke your mind --

I bet your brain hurts when it rains...

[cheep]

dum rhymes unbalenced just like ya body

slew you with karate, dont even need the shotty

boss like john gotti, ima work you like pilates

im pulling strings behind the scene like im illuminati

talking about malibu barbie, son your just a toy

only way youd make stacks as a thai ladyboy

and get some pants that fit, you look like a bitch

once again, thailand, son you could be rich!

[mizanation]

cheep is killin them today.

[Guest DUM]

hahahahaha yay ok

look,,

I'm gonna remind you of them 'nam days,

scope on my tongue, spit flames from long range,

I swallow hydrochloride and spit it crystalline,

rotting ya teeth, rocking it sweet, swig some listerine,

fags, I call carl...get kix to fist your team,

cos I was handed the mic and told to spit heron,

from there on,

thats why when i walk the streets fiends greet with bare arms.

chea bars all different lenghts and shit ha

[cheep]

this aint even a freestyle, cause shit, im getting paid

20 bucks an hour for the rhymes that ive made

and in about 2 hours im going home and getting laid

or skate and smoke some herbs and let my mind fade

for real tho, ima break down this girl shit

never met a girl where the dick didnt fit

got one named tara, the bitch is always home

sucking my dick hummin "welcome to the terrordome"

got another one goldie, think shes a fly bitch

talked about her love and how shed never switch

but that bitch changed, got the 7 week itch

so i distrubuted naked pics, told about her like a snitch

now theres this other chick britt, man that girls fit

met her in a bar on a down south trip

have her cooking on a yaghtwhile im feeling on her tits

screaming out my name while im playing with her clit

another one cummin is my girl elise

get her together with my girl marils

those two, plus my friend denise

take turns riding the dick till i feel release

[cheep]

hahahahaha yay ok

look,,

I'm gonna remind you of them 'nam days,

scope on my tongue, spit flames from long range,

I swallow hydrochloride and spit it crystalline,

rotting ya teeth, rocking it sweet, swig some listerine,

fags, I call carl...get kix to fist your team,

cos I was handed the mic and told to spit heron,

from there on,

thats why when i walk the streets fiends greet with bare arms.

chea bars all different lenghts and shit ha

rhymes crazy sure shot like a sniper on some acid

while your shits soft like a dick when its flaccid

you remind me of nam, like whens it gonna end

alcatraz couldnt hold me with the bars that i bend

spit heron? ya done like a neo con

and its putting me to sleep, givin me the nods

my shits straight fire, never gonna retire

pay respect, light my stoge off your funeral pyre

[onemancult]

so i distrubuted naked pics, told about her like a snitch

naked pics, yo, i've only seen one Last Night

and from what my eyes could see i saw that shit was tight

so i heard the bird caught flight

it only took a few nights

you can forward all the rest to [email protected], right?

[un-]

ooooooold:

Evey word I'm about to spit is factual truth

As raw as data backed with mathematical proof

Never negative, the value of these bars is |ABSOLUTE|

My rhymes are complex like inverse matrices

I hastily waste emcees that spit fake sixteens

Split you with division, guaranteed satisfaction

Impairin your vision with precision, lowerin' the fraction

From a perfect 20/20, just one of many factors

This is the product of perfection times rapper

Not harsh, but critical - the truth is, your style is pitiful

Even if I split you and flipped you, I'd be the true reciprocal

Cuz your bars are subpar like a denominator

And I'm the one that comes out on top as the dominator.

i also have a pokemon rap that might appeal to the 14 year olds lurking sufu.

Shit is nice. +rep...one of my new favorite threads haha

[sleazie ninja number 47]

This is by far my favorite thread. Very entertaining. Wish I could contribute, but I got less flow than a tampax on welfare...

[cheep]

naked pics, yo, i've only seen one Last Night

and from what my eyes could see i saw that shit was tight

so i heard the bird caught flight

it only took a few nights

you can forward all the rest to [email protected], right?

yo, she broke out and got a place out in brooklyn

out in billyburg, next to peurto rican cookin

so what you gotta do, get your ass out the bronx

shell be drunk in manhattan partying with bronques

say "what up goldie, i know youll let me hit it

got some sonya rkyll if your legs you let me split it

and thats it, ill let you go from there

oh, and her pussy, it dont have no hair.

[cheep]

this thread was dead, now its time to ressurect it

like jesus from the tomb, perfection you expect it

at the same time i kill it, like a gun you must respect it

like a mirror to my past, cant do nothing but reflect it

so, let me show you how i got here, lets start in 87

bought my first PE tape, i was in fuckin heaven

a young white kid listening to black revolutionarys

soon discovered bdp by all means nessacary

and from that time the fucking beats had me stuck

lyrics coming hard cause they really gave a fuck

89, i was 9, questing on instictive travels

dilivery was smooth, beats as hard as gravel

around that time i found my true love

4 wheels and some wood, shit fit me like a glove

pops came around more often, introduced me to the clash

since he came up in cleavland, told me bout darby crash

punk rock took over when that gangsta shit came out

couldnt relate to drugs and guns or what pimpin was about

the ramones made me happy, minor threat made me stonger

sex pistols for the politics that didnt matter any longer

then in 95 sittin in class one day bored

some kid passed me a copy of liquid swords

oh shit, my love for hip hop came back

the shit got me hooked like some motherfucking crack

wu tang, gangstarr, a tribe called quest

redman, heiro, and the one called KRS

.............

fuck... got stuck...

[Chicken]

and you know the rest.

[refresh]

seriously cheep, lately I be reading your rhymes and they fucking dry/shits gotta go cause its not off the heezy but easy to fry

/I mean I'm a young one yet I can predict your rhymes?/that shit don't sound right it oughta be a crime/

like morning coming after evening your lines are predictable/that shit aint funny but sad that its insubmisable/

it started off great your words flowed like it-a natural/then you started tryin beat down and it became habitual/

i be spitting your next words out before it through your teeth/astounding but it aint esp boy, you just weak/

believe me when I say I'm not trying to be a bitch/i just need you to get up off of this glitch/

get you rhyming like you a grown ass man in need of a mike/not like you still two and need your ass wipe/

i just hunger for the dopeness/too bad all I get when I refresh is a feeling of sadness/thinking oh shit cheeps gonna blow this off sleezy/like it so easy, no sweat, just breezy

i'm not gonna puff up my chest and front I gotta fess/

your shit was dope, like I said, TIK can't hang and he's as close as it is to second best/

me, just a fucking amatuer sick off this train disaster/i want to be impressed show me what makes you the master

If I can even call you that/what are you but just another street, styling cat.

fuck it thats wack/get ready, get set.....attack??

[mizanation]

cheep, that was classic.

[TokenIndianKid]

refresh, get the fuck outta here with that weak shit

cheep and myself got more venom than a cobra, that we spit

you on the other hand, type like a motherfucking retard

while my pockets stay heavy like some denim at 21 oz per yard

im smoking this kush like a rastafarian, while im buryin'

you're weak shit, put it sex feet deep, go to sleep, your shit is weak

but im on that straight up crack pipe flow, the lyrical mac about to blow

some fucking holes in your new standards, lemme distress them for you

that last verse was sticky and smelly, like a pile of doggy doo doo

[cheep]

see inspiration comes from places that i dont know

its like someones speakng thru me when im kicking a flow

like inhalation, respiration, shit comes natural

then dissapears, melts away like spring time snow

but i keep on moving, write to elevate the mind

and if i keep on going, inspiration i will find

to come with something great, something different than the rest

where even haters have to rate me nothing less than the best

so you gotta understand when i call myself a master

i havent matsered this yet, but believe thats what im after

[STC]

im the motherfucking grim reaper on the mic

if you step in front of me better keep your asshole tight

i killed all of pretty ricky and fucked your bitch last night

and i dont need a fucking gun to keep you in my sight

cause they all call me STC i be usin no rubbers givin you 5 STDs

will the real MC stand up please? or better yet open your mouth and get on your knees.

i also got more firepower than a MAC-11, then ill come up and rob your rhymes like a seven- eleven.

haha im done.

[Bona Drag]

insubmisable

mad props for inventing a word

that's how them real og's flow

[cheep]

i used to get high every day to get by

on the street in my samurai with the red eyes

but it made me kinda lazy, mind was always hazy

and when you add mad stress, thought i was going crazy

so i stepped back, put down the buddah sack

try to get my shit in order, make a plan of attack

got mad bills to pay, thousands of dollars in debt

shit, havent even done my fucking takes yet

got both baby mothers calling for the cream

and both baby mother still fiending for the peen

nothing but drama in my life

trying to stay away from bitches cause theyre always acting trife

under pressure like a vanilla ice sample

whats worse i have a son who will follow my example

sometimes i just wanna end this shit

take a double edge blade and make a couple slits

but where would that leave my daughter and son

fatherless, abandoned, with nowhere to run

thats my strength to keep moving ahead

i may be a worthless piece of shit

but im more worthless if im dead