Drop A Spit

[KODOGG]

Drop yo' spits.. Jus' some freestyle text right here.. anyone jus feel free 'n drop yo' shit..


Checc it Checc It..

Yo' Im 'exhoustided' of this game cuz I been 'runnin' the siccness since I been-alive //
Seen-Pride disapear into anger, Y'all know me as 'Master', I aint no stranger //
All I got is Gucci on ma hangers, Stained-Yours wit' blood leakin' from ya' fuccin pussy, Put yo' tampon-back-in //
Did you get all those Lyrical fuccin Blows I sent? I must have forgot to put-the-stamp-on //
You runnin yo' fuccin jaw so much you got-a-cramp-on yo fuccin-mouth //
All y'all fuccin pussies afraid of blood spillin-on-your-blouse //
Im the Man-Of-The-House, Fuckin Pussy's im the Cat-And-Your-The-Mouse..//


Yea.. Drop some lines y'all..

 

[Tooper]

speaking of clout/you knowin whut i'm about/flow it to you monotone not needin to shout/not faking with my threats/get juiced when i'm wet/ama flow to try and get/right into you/rip through you/turn your intestens to waste/after i get in your space ama spit in your face/you could shove me but ama straight hit back/so either kick back/or get sum get back/cause of these geeks i get flak/so be it the leader/just the case for those who stand alone/your ryhmes are clone/my ryhmes in the zone while i'm blown/haterism i'm shown/cause i'm prone to serve it to ya/get mad like the hulk/and get big just like boo ya/tribe/look in my eyes you think that i'm playin?/in this game i win/you know whut i'm sayin?

 

[SlangsumLangsam]

"treat" me, san fransyko, like rice a roni//
a da ville pimp, coming hardcore, it aint foney//
spittin lyrics, yall gona fear-it, when ya hear-it/
like thunda, yall gonna wunda, how i spit so hott, and neva got caught//
coming from tha block, not needing to pack tha glock, or slang tha rocks//
cause i smoke tha ganja, cant take it no longa, and u cant go wrong-ah, when u ripping bong-ah//
filled with smoke from tha finest cali dank, ice in tha "catcher" u betta be a "matcher" or provide tha drank, cause im packing that shit u know it stank//

dont know where any of these rhymes came from or if they even work 2gether but they were jus flowing off my head haha

Peaaaaxce

 

[A-PACALYPSE]

THIS ONE GOES OUT TO SUM FAGAT SAME FATAL..LEAVE IT A THAT

damn you breath stanks an yo games a hoax/
i no from previous matters that u got n ass stuck in yo throat/
trust me fatal u dont want me cauzin funk in yo sector/
ill eat u up im a canibal like hanibal lector/
my flows here to infect ya disinfect da game i let ya play in/
u just a mark ass bitch put i in simple words ill smoke u like a blunt wit first name coke/ last name cane an cant foget them herbs/ my lines drop on u like acid rain/ my thugish phrases got u risin out u caskit mayne/ u talk about fools u be splittin that only exist when u rappin/ ill give u yo last ass kickin never forget to stay strappin/ thats the truth mobin wit the siccnness street souljaz/im the next big thing homie hasnt yo crew told ya/i only spit flows when i aint sober.. ask biggz he'll tell ya the games been takin over/ by a bunch of the siccest most illest quikest most realest Why u still starin-at-this/im loadin up the gats nigga ill blow u up like a god damn terr-or- ist/ An leave it at that i told ya id murder u if u want to i'll spare ya life this time tyrin to sleep on crank/ ill bring my nines an knife if u really wanna get shanked./the best one for this situation is the smith an wesson/reserectin my cleva lines to another level../ u get ya wig split on a daily bases/ still sporten dem red laces matchin ya face kid/ u cant hang nor compete gang bang but repeat wut biggz sayz/// stay in ya placement u a no body but a WAK song writter for ya crew livin in da basement../ill put u in ya norte phylum nuten but a fake ass bitch bout be get dropped on in a insane asylum/

... FATAL U ASKED FOR IT.. learn a lesson..stop causin uneccesar beef.. or ull keep gettin ripped...by everyone

 

[A-PACALYPSE]

SLANGSUM WUT THE FUK IS THAT BONG AH RIP AH SHIT... THAST THE WEAKEST PEICE IVE EVER SEEN...WHY DO U STILL POST U OLNY GETTIN WEAKER....