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CripNiccaFoLyfe

PostPosted: Mon Jul 17, 2006 8:58 am
spit whatever you want  
PostPosted: Tue Jul 18, 2006 8:44 pm
i spit fire hot like the bahamas my pimps taken ya baby mamas
and they shaken like drama llamas dramallama
your hiding but i spot you, yo we caught you
take it up a notch,leave ya stuck like a lock
leave the punks in shock,cutn them from the stalk
peirce from the sky like a hawk,cuz so many mock
cant talk when they outlined by chalk,rigamortis stiff as rocks
jacked nuthen in their pockets, even took their ma's locket
and take off like rockets,so cold even the hottest couldnt knock it
homies wondern who shot first, deciden who to put in the hurts first
they messen with the worst,bury in a box the want to re inverse
they buried wearing his converse, looken back when freestyled
he rehearsed. then ran out the show and stole a few purses
tell his ma he was clean sumtn like dirtless.explain how when workless
and comen home shirtless. his dad said hes worthless.
waken up at the earliest to hustle on the corner
maken deals with cuban foreigners,something like destroyers
secrets they spy like voyeurs, and get outta jail wit the best lawers
hord that herb, when passen neva said a word. nobody heard a word
yet the kid never learned, tried to burn a kingpin doesnt think he cant win
gets backhanded so hard he spins, like the carousel
stuck to a knife like caramel, never felt smelt by the heat hiden welts
from the a** whoopens,took from the foes in the hood.barely stood
blood in his eye why did the betray the only one who stayed
cuz they masturbate their ego and lay in wait he bum rush cant stop fate
pop pop pop to the red cross is to late, he in a frozen state
cant wait to die only to live again this is the end

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The Tactician


El Nino Eduardo

PostPosted: Wed Jul 19, 2006 1:41 pm
Beat: The Musical Pioneer
Composer: El NiƱo

If any man here wants casual war with me
Then I'm giving him a natural scar from me
My flow shines like a cleansed blade ready against any sensei
Who thinks he can make any style sense made
People in here most definitely need a tense aid
Using intellectual lyrics against people still in the tenth grade
These niggas in this rap game lack spitting skills
Which I holla at their female with hense serenade
Crush these mongrels line of defence from all Crusades
My Money stacks in pounds something a Gee couldn't weighed
I'm above all genetic levels to preveil the synthetic rebels
Create a peripatetic crowd behind me fulfilled with an energetic nimbus cloud
Hovering over your building to shut down any irresponsible clown
I see no one here who's a challange against my abnormal qualities
To inflict damage to any individual without corn syrup and food coloring
I will still give these newbies diabetes
Make any thug ***** die on his block if he thinks he's hood
I can interpret any of these lines straight through the course good
Skip through you like a book, phrase after phrase misunderstood
You can't rap over my instrumental tracks you're the Little Engine That Could NOT!
Bring in the wrong plot I will change how the story got
Smoke you like a phillie like Rubeus Hagrid rolled in his fat a** with sleep with these wack lyrics
Quit with the lullobies from radio satellite and get Sirius
I said get serious, these are what they call MC delirious
They're so fake, they're silicone with implants in the mind mysterious
I ain't even gotta solve these bitches problems with a d**k's private eye  
PostPosted: Wed Jul 19, 2006 6:01 pm
Somethin quick.......

Floss and cross da boss I'll toss wit no remorse
da lyrical source wit sauce runnin this s**t like randy moss
Of course I'll take out any kid that try ta step ta me
Lyricly rip through em like a ******** dysectamy
GEE incredibly indirectly intulectuly innevitably
These kids is like they got a mental dalepacey
gotta be buggin gotta be somethin not da one that you wantin
kids ain't sayin nothin all they do is fake stuntin and frontin
And yet in they raps they wanna mention me
Gotta be kiddin me ain't none of ya'll touchin thee
GEE and FIFTY M.O.B da ******** Dynasty.  

IM OUT


TheOnenonlyHeavenandHell

PostPosted: Fri Jul 21, 2006 9:01 am
Beat: Put yo swag on

Composer: Glish Productions

Riding in deze street
niggas blastin wit a heat
I step out da car
and bow at my feet.
I am the rulemaker
God damn undertaker
I tell ******** where to go
where to be
I tell them how to
run the streets of SC.
I'ma down south *****
I ain't scared to put da trigger.
I will blast dem ********
throw dem in da riva.
Grrr how you like me now
50,000 gees, but I'm high as clouds.
Slow down the car
we gonna put to the side
show dem niggas how to blast and ride.
Droppin bodies on the lawn
BLood stains on the grass
SHootin up until dawn
Making sure dem bullets last!  
PostPosted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 5:30 pm
cmon rate this.

Bad Boy aint got s**t on me/
in fact nobody can step up tah me/
someone disrespect me youll see that b***h/
two weeks later rottin in a ditch/
its just another homicide/
the police come were i reside/
try to get me but i dont go down that easy/
ill be cappin asses wit ma homie weezy/
man did i tell yah that girls sleezy/
oh you wanna battle today/
youll be booed of man cus yous rhymes in cage/
thats how youll go off stage/
cus this is my rage in the cage/  

Stay Strapped


IceyPimp15

PostPosted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 5:39 pm
If nebody come through throwin shots at I-C-E
Priority #1 is gonna b that i c that he r-i-p
But lyrically, most these niggas r just like everyone else
Sayin the same s**t like they flow spose 2 make me melt
But that's only when they ain't felt the the fury of I
Icey mf Pimp, even when I'm dry I'm fi
And they can try 2 deny or imply I'm wack
Footballin' on niggaz the shotgun'll have u runnin back
That's a fact, no fiction or false info
I'm in that 2004 tahoe sittin low
***** roll down the window
I see him chillin wit his kinfolk
Swisha, he bout 2 smoked like indo
Like old school nintendos u not up 2 date
lol, ur punchlines r still flat, someone check his heart rate
He softer than parkay, all day try me if u wanna
The heat'll make this ***** beg that that I chill. he winter I'm summer
I'ma natural wonder, that *****'s an actual blunder
I'm a gat totin' gunner, he's a new balance runner
Dudes get clapped more than storms of thunder
The Choppa turn your 2 story house into Hotel Rwanda
So ***** ******** wutchu wanna do, don't runnin through
Unless u got the law enforncement in front of you
But even then we'd get through, and hit ur crew
But then the hound dogs would try 2 solve the case like scooby-doo  
PostPosted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 6:59 pm
ima let it go wit da flow/
so shut up and stand back hoe/
yo man i be rollin in da dough/
and dont even think that we 'bros'/
you talk alot of s**t like you got hoes/
and you sayin you bangin wit da indo/
so wheres it at yo/

Oh yeah yous just a perpatrator/
im a poser hater/
so ima kick ya in the face wit my new shoe/
in fact they alligata/
so when i leave ya bloodied up im like "ill see ya b***h, lata"/  

Stay Strapped


Stay Strapped

PostPosted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 8:27 pm
im about to suffocate, regurgatate, cus of all dis gang hate/
Im tryin to clean tha slate/
so my kids dont suffa the same fate/
im tryin to clear my name from the game/
i dont wanna go down in shame/
i wanna go down in fame, but isnt it all the same game/
cus they both got backstabbas, money pigs, fake rappas, and they both hear BADABADAP/
from someones steel/
so someone can feel/
the burning pain, from going down in the game/
yeah i know it sucks/
but its cool when your feelin like a million bucks/
you just dont care, you just cant bear/
the feeling of losing the power/
and being called a coward/
and losing the money, losin yah honey/
and endin up livin in an apartment in the projects, back were it all began/  
PostPosted: Wed Jul 26, 2006 6:47 pm
The diagnosis is subliminal eye mitosis/one side blind the other fine-lines from corroive to implosive/times lies/Whether or not the FeatherBot expands the lether knot/Because has we stand in this spot/ Brandon Anton's opts are getting shot like LA cops/and I/would like to mention under this descretion/ the mental parental section just went into detention with the exception/ that the department of insanity is in redemptioon/ __________
[Just a quick free about the episode that happend with my cousin. Yeah it's pretty scary. Anyway just to clear things up, in green is where the parent is thinking to himself. The begining is the doctor.]
 

Dr. Splooge Stain


Stay Strapped

PostPosted: Thu Jul 27, 2006 7:37 pm
where im from we dont play those games/
dont try to run ******** so i dont need tah aim/
i wear a hockey mask when i kill the snitches/
or ******** the bitches/
either way dog i do it only for business/  
PostPosted: Tue Aug 01, 2006 1:20 pm
http://media.putfile.com/Both-Eyes  

Makairo


IM OUT

PostPosted: Tue Aug 08, 2006 2:19 am
Back wit da flames I remain da same wit a lil more change
All crack like cocaine I seen those lames usin my name in vein
Thought it was over for me said I was finished and out da game
Niggas insane talkin bout "game over"
I just bounced down ta main ta switch da range rover
After hangin out wit cats that wasn't solber
Back ta pop on niggas like hot bakin soda
Up early mornin's like ja-hova-witnesses handlin my bussinesses
Stayin inconspicuiss ta keep from da court sentencesses
If you ain't gettin this then you ain't hustlin a bit
You don't lift or shift off no brick s**t air hustlin is ya only gift
No seriousness just a free spit while I take a break from countin my chips
Dynasty that's da click that's it.........."1"  
PostPosted: Thu Aug 10, 2006 11:50 am
Beat sad Ghost)Riders in The Sky

The Ledgend of The Tactician

Tactician was a honest man
his last battle was agaisnt a worm of the sand
got his a** kicked yet still stands tall
runs back small comapared in size
he ran to attack the jaws opened wide
it seemed hed meet his demise
when he was in the jaws of death itd end his life
he let out a loud battle cry ran in guns shooting
as he was eaten alive he screamed!
ITS MY DUTY TO PLEASE THAT BOOTY!
ILL SEE WHEN I COME OUT IN LIL' POOPIES
hanging on to the jaw his mind was very active
in his pocket he noticed a laxative
he fell in dropping the chocolate
to the graboid he was quite provocative
with a instinct in the blink of an eye
the graboids bowels opended wide
i would have lied saying he didnt want out
this movement he wanted nothing to know about
slowly his foot pushes
booyaka booyaka his voice rang
bang bang bang the worm winced in pain
slashing leaving gash in his a**s
this story may make him famouse
he got out full and alive
but grenades in its but and hauled hide
from a mile away he saw the blood n guts spray
then went it seemed it was his glory day
he was so disturbed his depression couldnt be curbed
he pulled the pin on a grenade closed his mouth n eyes felt no pain
and in the winds and the plain you can still here the battlecrys
booyaka booyaka ITS MY DUTY TO PLEASE THAT BOOTY!
ILL SEE WHEN I COME OUT IN LIL' POOPIES
ITS MY DUTY TO PLEASE THAT BOOTY!
ILL SEE WHEN I COME OUT IN LIL' POOPIES

Chorus:MY LOVE FOR YOU IS LIKE BANG BANG BANG!x3


You wouldnt understand it unless you were their xp xd 3nodding sweatdrop  

The Tactician


CaLL Me MiZz WeEzY BaBy

PostPosted: Sat Aug 12, 2006 4:55 am
Niggas think they ridin dirty nah they car just need to b washed
watch how they react wen a couple of keykey bars iz dropped
its all about the *MM$*, we getz it poppin in the hood
Watch me stop, drop and pop your p***y a** an still look good

Niggas see me in the hood and nah i dont mean to brag
but damn all i know is fendi, gucci and parda bags
I tell chixs now adayz dont let niggaz gas ya a$$ up
im from Brooklyn run up on me my chrome'll lite ya a** up

im sure 2 a leave the red dot focused an aimin for they head
Come at me wrong b***h an ya a** will end up good az dead
Watch how da glocks aim and pop, Watch ma 9 blow off tops
u wanna come at me wrong again b***h??, WAIT.. i think not

Im not part of G-unit but look at me, ya gurlz a young buck
Niggas wanna get it poppin and watch how quick dey get stuck
you can call me Llyod cause dis shorty stay at the Banks
Say sumthin slick and watch how fast shorty pull out da shank

Wait i aint gotta do s**t, i'll get my homies or my brothers
Cuz it aint s**t to them to stomp out fake gangstas or they mothers
Anyone got a problem come see the Queen of Da Ville
Cuz shorty rite here dont fight, she set off 2 ******** KILL
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