iGuest 3 Report post Posted December 17, 2009 you niggers think you can fuk with me I just say come on, challenge the mean MC you dawgs aint a mark on my bars we gonna drive by in our cars make sure you die in the dirt cuz ma lyrics harsh, they hurt you mutha fukers don't know a thing bout me and thats what makes me a real MC I can pick out your flaws and stab right at 'em flows so hard they could take out an atom cuz I'm sat here in business, I'm **** bored your wife last night, she was hored you try to spit but you just dribble you try to wrtie but you just scribble I love to see you all fukin choke to me you come across as a normal bloke so come back when you got a chance against me don't forget you just got merked by the mean MC Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
iGuest 3 Report post Posted December 17, 2009 Wasssup maneeeee you can call me Drastic' Ill murder you lyrically or just cover your mouth with plastic iv had it you keep ramblin you lyrical-less fagget I rhyme off the top of my head and cause haviccc Your luckkyy cause I aint usin my real ryhmes on thiss I don't wanna see you cuttin your wrist or bleedin wen u ****t thats some emo **** dawg, what the **** is your problem My lyrics flow like an army of goblins I'm alsoo hott annddd I wanna tell you a lil about me I'm 6 feet 2 inch's and I never get off beat I pack the heat and my ryhmes are sweet so sweet that you might just see me on mtv bustin in girls E-Y-E I'm tired of you faggets, all you do is annoy me So keep practicin and maybe youll beat Drastic the mastaaa kid-reply by Drastic Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
iGuest 3 Report post Posted December 18, 2009 RaZOR all da way...Rap LyricsI'm razor tuffa den your muva fu*** blazor dnt hype if u cnt wipe (pause) your tears of your face bruv ill put u in your place dnt cum lik your big badman or not take a swig step to me nd see I'm the G By RaZOR-reply by RaZORKeywords: Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
iGuest 3 Report post Posted December 19, 2009 LyricsRap LyricsHeres how it begins, Hang you up with pins, Put you in mcdonalds bins, Chop up yah up and put yah in spam tins, Ask God to forget ma sins, Wate around watching porn for a few mins. You rap like your black, You must think your 2 Pac, Acting like your on smack, And jerking like your on crack, Ill Put a knife in yah back, Put you in ma freezer for when I want a snack, Hide your body in my kids back pack, Or tie you up in a Santa sack, Your ***** gave ma a good *BLEEP* sucking, Her pubes need plucking, Nice raps about you and *****es ****ing, She said Your like a chicken when she gives you a sucking, You start clucking, Thats How I Do It. -reply by ShanMatey Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
iGuest 3 Report post Posted December 20, 2009 Thank you (grandma)Rap Lyricshey grandma, How did I do? You said don't be a bad kid, And stay in school, So what did I do? I listend to you, I hope you proude of me, Because I'm proude of you, Even took care of me when I had the flu, I thank you for everything that you do, You even told me to be successful, I know life can be very stressful, But we mad it threw the good and bad, So I started to think then I got my note pad., I started thinkin about the past, I remember you tellin me that life goes by fast, I didnt beleive you, Now I'm 15, Now I'm livin life like its all a dream, When you help me out then you part of the team, You my teacher in life showed me everything, From wrong to right, And to stand up and fight, Now I'm rapen her on the mic, So listen grandma its very true, I want to tell you something, I love you! -reply by Pablo Chavolla Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
iGuest 3 Report post Posted December 20, 2009 *BLEEP* I be on it all night long like lil wayne but wait all this *****es going insane.I so crazy wait u cant see me.I'm like a ghost I'm just showing up in your room like a host.Ima *****,? I cant till I see you again. I; catch you on the street u b prayin on to lord wile u on your knee Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
iGuest 3 Report post Posted December 21, 2009 what ya think?Rap LyricsYo niggers you aint a mark on me you aint a mark on the mean MC Cuz ima test your lyrical know how and yeh, you shud know now that you aint gonna beat me with this rap if you dare try ima shut ya trap cuz I came to this for a reason cuz for rap its the season that ima beat all you dead all I have to do is work your head then ima dump you in a ditch why you mess, silly lil ***** cuz now its your biggest regret cuz all you dogs ryhme like a sket so I don't give a **** if your rich or poor either way ima fukin knock on your door cuz ya partner is a big **** off hore ima use you as a mop, my floor so if you think you can rap like this come give a try don't take the piss. what ya think? -reply by JACK DUUUDE Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
iGuest 3 Report post Posted December 22, 2009 tell me what you thinkRap LyricsEveryone acts like rapping is a competition, Just trying to get recognition. But I just be rapping to have a good time, spitt'in freely rhyme after ryhme. I don't care if my rap can be beat, but right now its my turn so take a seat. I'ma start this flow, by telling you about this girl I know. her name is Daisy, she is a little crazy. she comes from the city, where every guy thinks she is pretty. They really like her implants, and try to get in her pants. Somtimes she even gets paid, just so the guys can get laid. but first she plays a little stunt, and makes them pay up front. Then they see that she's not a chick, when they go down her pants grab a ****.-reply by Jess Willy Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
iGuest 3 Report post Posted December 23, 2009 watch think??Rap LyricsIt's peazzy on the top, I got the big not. You wanna **** wit me ima show how I stop. All you pu$$y azz *BLEEP*s dat be runnin ya mouth, I let 16 go and then I run in ya house, It's the reallest **** I eva wrote, so listen up, When I hit the fkin club, you betta call me the chuck. Taylor of the 21st, I rep it trill, It's J to the P and I tell ya I'm fo real. You wanna trash on me *BLEEP*, that **** aint happenin, You got how many on ya back, ***** I'm still gonna clap 'em . Never slackin on my pimpin, smokin kush while I'm sippin. You say you the real deal , ***** you aint nothin but a has been. Ballin on a budget they still **** it, the reallest white dude you ever heard on the mic you know ya love 'em. I hold down the east coast reppin Myrtle Beach. Got these *****es on my *BLEEP* and I'm deep in the streets. So if you wanna **** wit peazzy I'll tell you again, I'm the best on the mic and here to fkin win. I'M OUT!! -reply by Peazzy Pat Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
iGuest 3 Report post Posted December 23, 2009 look at uRap LyricsLook at u nigas triyin to rap honestly your wack, so take a step back lisen dis is somthin u need to now I'm a g and I ruun with my flow tell your mamma to leave me alone coz she's a hoe,take my addvice bro so... I'm gonna break it down so don't make a sound coz I'm hot like like the sun ma lirix always on the move like bullets from a gun were humans your a whole nother different species so let dis be a lesson don't mess wit isssy I'm like mohamad ali I float like a butterfly and sting like a bee oh.. and one mo thing don't mess wit a p.I.M.P -reply by issy Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
iGuest 3 Report post Posted December 23, 2009 this is who i amRap LyricsI'm a young female rapper and my raps are gifted so hard it leaves you other youngsters twisted I take my raps re-wind it and then shift it its so good you hear people say I'm lifted I'm a bar writer spit hard flows through the wire watch the eyes of the ones I inspire I mean I've been rapping for now 6 years even with them haterz hating I'm still here wat can I say I aint that easy to leave I'm more eager to be here till I succeed-reply by tough kid Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
iGuest 3 Report post Posted December 23, 2009 haha bla bla get out of my face before I pop ya you better not go around saying crap like he gonna be gone because I'm smooth like a song or a ninja you cant defeat me because ill getcha like jeepers creepers haha I'm gonna know you till I die I'm gonna defeat you like a samuri -reply by ricky Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
iGuest 3 Report post Posted December 23, 2009 ok drastic your words are fake like plastic so ima steal them and bend them around like they elastic. Haha naw I'm playing but listen to what I'm sayin cuz ima tell you about the rap game and help you out because real talk you are lame but anyways let me tell you about this industry see when I rap its like I'm teachin a lesson in history I talk real talk and you just talk **** talk. Haha ok back to the lesson see you think your stuff go hard and you think your progressing but your really degressing. Every time you open your mouth out comes the bull**** and everytime I open my mouth out comes the true ****. See thats something you must improve if you want wanna go aganist me dude. -reply by mrz.Parkerrr Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
iGuest 3 Report post Posted December 24, 2009 This is not the place for your raceD*** your such a disgraceYou say your like jesus?Well F*** you (breathe) go to the back of the busI'm just 14 years oldBut at least Some of my records have soldYou got a issue?Use a tissueI look in your soul it's patheticIt just makes me sickBye till laterI'm gonna take a brake at the equator-reply by Mc Wolfy Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
iGuest 3 Report post Posted December 24, 2009 Concrete JungleRap LyricsWritten By: Philly Step foot into the concrete jungle and inhale your atmosphereIt's absolutely wonderful hereA city where dreams never rest and the conscience stays sharp wittedConstantly consistent to a heavier state of mindInside a piece of our souls residesLike a still portrait, it's so importantNever forget who you are or where you came fromThis burden will take you under, put you down wonderingWho, What and why, how do we live but still coincideNo homicide or suicide, it's do or dieThe self righteous path leads to the passive livesSeduction and secrets of the worst kindsTwenty-Twenty hind sight, the lime lightWhere friendship is ended, our lives predestinedFollow fates suggestions, the cornerstone of our lifes projectionsFilmed by the public and viewed by societyJudged and quoted, socially captured and labeled as the varietyBlack label bottles, Gucci lined shoesPrada shaded glasses, casually consumedAte up and devoured by the marketPicked as the youth and targetedSuch subjection to the views and the politicsIt's a dirty game and don't let it end youThis Concrete Jungle will not defend you -reply by Philly Share this post Link to post Share on other sites