iGuest 3 Report post Posted August 7, 2011 hey i can make rap lyrics but i need some1 who can make custom beats....i got a girl singer w/ me like eminem n rihanna....we need some beats that have the chorus section repeatin like the instrumental 4 i love the way u lie...chorus,verse,chorus,verse,chorus,verse,chorus....thats how it has 2 go every time...plz help me n her Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
iGuest 3 Report post Posted August 8, 2011 My heart bleeds for u prickYou tryna find anotha few pounds for a needle to stickI do what a gotta do i dont care if i get caughtIf i loose this battle you can look back on how hard i foughtU see i aint no push over i will fight backYou cant seem to perform like me there is a special nackIf your wonderin how high i have now becomeJust look up to the sky nd see me dancin on the sunYou see now that im above you all will you give me respect?Dont shoot that *BLEEP* by the waist side to show how much you neglectI could kill you in an instant or lay out all the blowsbut if you hear one of these beats i guarantee it'll be comin out your noseNow do you understand a little more how nd why im undefeated If you under rest my power i advice you to stay seatedIm a killer in the makin with these deadly flowsDestroy it in an instant or knock out the competition in more than *BLEEP*in rows! Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
iGuest 3 Report post Posted January 4, 2012 here is some lyrics for u rap loversyea, i'm finally here, and i know u couldnt wait,watch my record sales rise like philly's murder rate,no debate, if u love real rap, then u gotta feel that,i drop that ill rap, that pill rap,that tell u how i feel rap, that chill rap,i'm a ill cat, so if u say u dont feel that,yo, i'll start to peel caps, u get all jacked up; wheeljack,so roll ya wheels back, or else i'll start to steal cats,my real raps, real facts, step up and get ya head peeled back,my boy swings hard, make u say damn,sucka punchin some one soundin like a car door slam,make ya mouth look like micheal strayhan,the cops keep on searchin, but they aint findin me,have em hittin the ground like they were flyin in flight 93,and forget the feds dog, i get at em wit shots,they only way they're takin me out is in a god damn box,scoring wit footballs, pharmesuetical name xanax,i be kickin the raps but dont be wearin spandex,see i aint the singer for an 80's hair band,i got 4 o.c.'s left yo and i aint sharin,yo, i'll grin and drop 12 kolonapin,generic name clonazepam, valium, diazipam,xanax, alprosolam, ativan, lorazipan,its all in the diagram.some other flavorzas a child i was neglected, stlyes still got perfected,rejected, but still didnt care about being accepted,i knew i was bright; flourecant, now i make peasants bow in my presance,give em majestic rap refreshments, write new rap testaments,i need no referance, heres heaven sent evidence,still in the same spot wit a white or black president,it fits perfect, check the measurements,terror temps, the weak repent,tryin to find a seat on life's pleasure bench,elements, and traces can be found in many differant places,if u look carefully, u can see it in their faces,the treasures went, deep, but could it be that it discraces,all races, replaces, love for each other with hatred,open up the chest and find jewels that are way beyond sakret. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
iGuest 3 Report post Posted January 27, 2012 In the middle of the night I’m out walkin The weathers *BLEEP*ed up its stormin Can’t even see the moonlight the rain it’s pouring Flashes of lightning striking it’s terrifying it’s frightening Its Friday the 30th it’s Halloween So it’s time to take this *BLEEP* to the extreme an go out on my stalking routine Grab some one by the throat cover there mouth so no one will hear them scream Tell them to shut up an pretend this is all just a dream I’m in the middle of Jason an Freddy two of the worlds scariest psycho paths Walking around cutting people up an they laugh Tear all their organs out an poor their blood in to a bath Cus they are two sick guys who just don’t give a *BLEEP* bout who lives an who dies So you an I better keep an eye out an give out a crying shout If you see these two guys out on the street cus they are just a bunch of freaks Who like to sneak around an take peaks at who ever is out an about Snatch there next victim an add them to their killing streak An they will creep up on you an put you to sleep The world is a cold an nasty place No matter how strong you are it will always kick you in the face So many psychos in the universe they just make it worse an worse So many killers that get more mentally iller an iller Every time they out doin their killing they don’t give a *BLEEP* there willing To do anything they want it’s their thrilling It will send a cold chill down ya spine When you see Jason wit a hockey mask on out hunting in his prime With his chain saw blades spinning But you can’t see his face but I know he’s grinning You know he’s the one that’s winning It’s just the nature of the business He’ll kill you in the dark leave you in the alley way with no witness Leave you lying there half dead Bleedin every where he just cut off ya head With a twenty inch thick blade He’s goin on a killing rampage This monster should be locked away in a cage It’s Frankenstein so watch ya back cus he’ll attack ya from behind Who is the creator of this sick operation Who is responsible for this sick experimentation On a human an made him a freaky mutation just another freak of nature He belongs in hell beside the grime reaper an right next to Jack the ripper Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
iGuest 3 Report post Posted March 11, 2012 hry anyone here write rap lyrics? i made some beats and still making but i can't write lyrics for u no what..... cany anyone write me like 2 or 3 verses? just wanna see if i can make it work with my beats...Hey I'm just getting into rappin and can sorta write. So far I've only wrote one full song with 16 bars, but yeh I can easily write a song and hopefully I can get better. Maybe u could give me ur email and we could contact each other and stuff and try to make some music. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
iGuest 3 Report post Posted March 19, 2012 (edited) hay....its a lyric by me ...its not so gudyha i know u make me wanna sickbut when u come in ,and do some tick tick, yha i know u cant make me sick, so plz go far and sit,u dont tryna' do anything *BLEEP* otherwise i'll kill u with my *BLEEP*,hay dont tryna' make me fool coz now i m not gonna loose.so dont lie and u'll die when i'll try to make u cryi know i never drink but wine is mixed with my blood in my skin,so dont come close to menow i am thinkin to make u sadyha i m not mad , i m just ur dadu just luk lyk a rat , u are a bastered fati wanna break ur legs, i hav a gun in handsi wanna push u in sand,your lyf is in danger , u just lyk a strangeru dont know about my angeri dont wanna talk with anyone herei hav no fear , if u have some dare and fight me there,now its your tym to scare and u dont need to prayerscoz god is standing here , i'll come in ur nightmares,when i move on street girls says that i m sweet,and i dont need so i m gone.hay if u wanna some more then add me on facebook - amabhiharry@gmail.comi m not agud rapper bt i can giv u some great lyrics Edited March 21, 2012 by moderator (see edit history) Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
