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ok try this again. RHYME OFF THA LAST RHYME POSTED! DONT POST IF U ARE NOT RHYMING WITH THA LAST RHYME.. U CAN POST AFEW LINES.. DONT HAVE 2B A PAGE..LOL ok think we can handle that? lots of other topics 4 randum rhymes.. any posts that do not rhyme wit tha last rhyme WILL BE DELETED so dnt rhyme off it or jus start your own rhyme. rhyme off last corect post so i can delete garbage.. and leave your verse off with a rhyme.. but dnt abuse it so no one can use it lol
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Dis b 20% grind n 80% skill/a 100% real/lyk my nine mill stil/got ur blood on da chill/pop ur chest open lika till//stil high on dis ecks pill/tyk my knife n peel//ur skin~off ur bone/flame lord stil protectin da king thrown!!
Flame lord stil protectin tha crown/niggaz tappin out lyk dey n smack down/fuckin asses dey jst clown/thy all pawns/dis bitchez cudnt rite shit by crack o dawn/we gon cut em nice lyk a fuckin lawn/putta grenade whil dis bitchez yawn/blow em 2 tha next planet/beefin sticks2me lyk magnet/rap iz into me lyk it was weldded/punch u up leavn u fragmented/bitch ass niggaz we tha fuckin devilz ressurrected!!Bitch ASS!!
we devils resserected/ 2take back rap frm these bitchs that 4 ever~reckd~it/ hip hop is allways by my side, u no i never~left~it/ im wit tha shit till death~kid/ lockd dwn 4 life, like doing a meth~bid/ whats next is, taken back real hip hop/ chop up these fake sell outs, n bag them up in zip locks/ thinkn they can rap, jus bcuz they flip rocks/ but sell out 4a mill, n switch up 2 bitch pop! haha bitch stop, u jus shamin~tha~game/ u think ya shits hot? ill put tha flame~in~ya~brain/
think ya shits hot? ill puta flame~in~ya~brain/ logic overthrow tha race, im claimin~tha~lane/ death falls like it came~in~tha~rain/ logic insain, givin out shots like FLU~ VACCINES// wen we fuckn meet, lets see U~ ACT~MEEN//
lets c who wana act mean/wen im aimin at u wit dat triple beam/let shells drop nxt 2 a body of a dope fien/po po askin question coz i got heat nd blood stains on my jeans/bt fuck it im violent 2da bone/artists gettin hungry tryna sell ringtones/play da game dnt let da game play u/wen thngs gets hard nw u labeld da pusc of da crew/code dnt holla bt wen i do its loud/body a nigga nd leave it surrounded by a black crowed
Surrounded by a blak croud!/shoutin out loud/coz thy al proud/coz i gunnd u down da ground/cleard out da bound/did my round/erbody was out whn thy heard Blah!~Blah!~Blah!~ sound/ur soul iz goin round en round/not evn GOD alowes u2tha heaven ground/yeah bitch im tha DOG POUND/2my shit u fond/coz yerstaday i dissd u bloned/till u sneekd owt thnkin u james~bond/haha!Im stil on u CUPS!Tha gay wit fuck~UPS!Tryna order a bra4hit 3titi,s(tits)wit breast pushUPS/hahahaMcVEE out!Dats wat ima Bwt
thats what im bout/ knocking pigs tha fuck out, wit madd shots 2tha snout/ make them sleep wit tha trout, in tha river/ infect vital organs and shut dwn your liver/ get under your skin likea sliver/ so cold give u a shiver/ call me U.P.S, my package allways gets delivered/ casting spells on these wack rapperz likea fuckn wizerd//
Wack rapperz lyka fuckin wizerd/bitch asses quick 2 run lyka lizard/blow em off coz ima fuckin blizzerd/burnin hot dan geyzerz/small pussies dnt hav a ball lyk chicken liverz/pull dey gat out hav 2nazi eatin dey gizardz/bitch i told yal u cnt touch us/rhymez so flamable i got a fuel dust/cranch ur asses lyka fuckin crust/we aint gon rest til yal bite tha dust!Im gona diss yal dat u cn trust!Shatterin ur dreamz iz a must!
Shutterin ur dream is a must/diss ur whole cast/n leave yal brimin wit lust/2 rhyme atleas/knock miner wit my lyrical fist/grab her waist n twist/ eat her up lika feast/bitch u fuckd wita beast/now I cut da skin off ya breast//my flow so distructive I nid a stabalizer/bt dis bitch so tiny he aint even an appetizer/I jst slice tru her lyk a lazer/bitch dnt fuck wit da hell raser/u dnt wana c me blow lika gayser(spel)
I blow lyka gesyer/i stab lyka nigger/i gotta mob &we keep it gangster/dats whn a thousand bullets invade ur household/7o clock news its whn ur story iz told/police dokcets opened let tha suspects unfold/u c us tru da glass we got u shakin cold/u fuck wit us miner ur soul iz sold/we tha devils en we gon melt u lyk wat they do on gold/dis iza mobb squad bitchez we gon grab on yall bold!!
put them in tha dirt 2 mold/ likea game console, got you controlled/ like weed you getn rolled/ that means beat down and stuck~up/ smack u wit my gun bitch, shut tha fuck~up/ 2 shots in ya mouth/ now u going down like south/ while i stand in my pimp~stance/ speak in high~defination, u kno my shits INHANCED// Cock tha glock give u sum breast IMPLANTS/...//
cock tha glock, give you sum breast IMPLANTS/ you making it out alive? sorry thats a SLIM~CHANCE/ i got bitchs that will cut u up, yea them sum GRIM~TRAMPS/ logic drop one hit, it knock your fuckn ORGANS~LOOSE/ drinkn down wack rappers, like sum fuckin ORANGE~JUICE/ then wita flash of light, ill pass tha mic, but if u aint actn right, ill blast ya twice, n see u in tha afta life// wit satan in hell my shit will make HIM~DANCE/ ten shots 2ya chest, give u breast IMPLANTS... haha
Crime rhymez got cups,a breast implants/4 his3titis,da bitch gon eat plants/lyka mamal,i keep it raw coz ima animal,p,vee we got criminal,en we so vernomal,we gon chow yall mafuckerz coz we brutal,slit ur throat bitch lyrical,gots yall mafucker bruosed physical,dats why we c non o ur paticipation they in surgal,brake ur asses2pieces lyk im steven segal,watch ur mouth niggaz,coy we play by pullin triggaz!Mafuckaz!
we play by pulln triggaz/ 2wap grave diggaz/ u small, our shits stayz bigga/ so neva bring defiance/ 2 tha 2wap giants/ u talk loud, u left in silence/ wen your highness/ show u tha tru meaning of violence/ wit experiments of tha madd science!!!
We got experiments,lyk madd science/we gon sell u cheap lyka home appliance/yal mafuckerz got words poppin outta ur mouth dat mayks no sense/i cudnt evn say wat it iz its nonsense/bitch we gon condemn yall wit da chainz o sufferin 4a life sentence/bitch niggaz r wasted
thro them in tha trash vee, these bitchs getn wasted/ i hit hard like base~kid/ got beef i make u taste~it/ make u quit rap and turn 2 god like mase~did/ but face it u aint kno~fuckn~bad~boy, ya stuped garbage, is jus so fuckn sad boy// lol
Yal bitchez jst fuckin sad boy/tear ur asses apart lyk tha xman member MR.Macoy/yal bitchez jst toy/we tha tuffest shit lyk tha war between greece en troy/mafuckerz so quiet lyk thy dead/bitch ass niggaz jst runnin scared!
Bitch ass niggaz runnin scared/we blazin da zone so dey lookin 4 shade/knock em out wita spade(shuvle)/myk dis zone blow lika grinade/got em runin wild
