Bay Recovery Movement

[Nobody's Biz]

There's rules to this? Dang, I musta ditched class again that day. Can I see yo notes, cuz Imma fucked up flunkie junkie don't wanna get held back again, mayne.

 

[Kidd North]

lol Iaght itz on page 187 N Rapology 101

 

[Nobody's Biz]

Here a little rap from my baby boy--He wanna rap up on here wit all, so plz sho him some respect & holla back for him: (Thank YOU!!)


"Yo Yo Yo! Tic Tac Toe! Three in a Row!"

(dang--I gotta start teaching him about his #s....)

 

[Kidd North]

Letz hear more of that shit

 

[Nobody's Biz]

Yaw haters!! Where the luv at?? We gone take R ball & get ghost on u foos. Get Biz-e or B gone!

 

[Nobody's Biz]

Oops I oopsidentally spoke too soon-- Yaw want more of me or more of him, cuz my lyrical mastery flows to my kin he my mystery mini-me sittin here spitten like tigers and bears everywhere for you foos on this screen but we tryn to stay clean for a minute he's in it to win it like Lil Bow Wow will bow down when my boy shows his power like how he go POW! want more of this shiz from my boy and biz cuz my son is the one who be wowing everybuddy already they all on his jock he like Spock


My boy soooooo smart!!!

 

[Kidd North]

Man I be gettin biz-e/so biz-e I gettin dizz-e/I workin/ I twerkin/I givin u ur propz/only one Iam hatin on r scandolous copz/but just chill b/roll ur self a philly/I got ya just bill me/

 

[Nobody's Biz]

You sill-y yaw feel me this freestyling is making me Milli Vanilli cuz I gots my son next to me in this room so I'm censoriing everything--damn Im a buffoon I just lost my flow goota go cuz lunch is ready

 

[Kidd North]

N this verse/I cant cusre/cuz young eyez r on tha screen/look whoz talken Iam only 15/but I spit/mad shit/so dont forgit/what I say & when/cuz I cummin N/more like out/so when ya see me give me a shout/

 

[Dizz]

Us kats ain't even gotta curse/ cuz with every lyrical verse/ we make competition disperse/ We got Kidd North and Biz rhymin' wit Curt B and Dizz/ We hit the best shit, the trick of the trade is stayin' real/ express yo mind, the way you feel/ you'll be makin scrill/ but stay true, reppin it up, fuck all the phonies/ man I got know we got bitches but then first we had homies/ Lookin to rid the game of any competition/ what they spittin/ tryin to bite off my shit, this aint the forum for bullshittin/

 

[Nobody's Biz]

My bad North---You don't gotta edit or censor yo self at all--- My boy only dictating what I put up for him & he dont see nothing I dont read first-- Spit any str8 or crooked way ya want, homeboy, it's all gravy--he barely reads right yet anywho

 

[Kidd North]

itz ok homie I dont even curse Nless I want to

 

[LiL Nando]

@ locct925

whoa/no/who is this hoe/fuckin talkin bout my flow/i dont even know/stop it before i fuck u with my toe/me i lose control/u usin the same punch line and thats twice/ur loc like a mice/those rhymes aint nothin NICE/jesus chritst/mine at least they intice/and also they cost a big price/u couldnt buy them will ur fake ICE/till somebody else tries/ima sit back eat my fries/u fake like lilo and stich/stop bring woodies name/thats pretty lame/to me ur shit is all the same/i dont even why know y i retaliate/cause i push all ur weight/i got the playa traits/i gots u off like check mates

 

[Kidd North]

new rhymez r what Iam suplying/sence this forumz diying/so itz time for a resserection/cuz of my perfection/N rapology/yall goinna fallow me/& rap like itz christmas eve/so please beleave/I got a trick up my sleave/but if ya aint goinna say shit please do leave/

 

[Kidd North]

no need ta worry/but u need ta hurry/& get yo ass out here/flow like u do N front of tha mirrior/actin like U on MTV/CMC/OR even BET/or u at tha Apollo/Iam hopin yall goinna fallow/my lead/az u read/& think of yo own shit/if not leave us alone bitch/we want MC'z/that are hotter than 100 degree'z/a.k.a Arizona'z weather/so dont wear lether/u might sweat like pig/who carez if none of r namez r Big/we aint known/but we still rock a microphone/dont make me be N here all alone/dont be scered we dont bite/but we do fight/& rock tha mic all night/

 

[RIX]

Aye to tha new comers in this forum:
Don't come in and try to start funk
u start fuckin wit rix, u gon feel 2 shots, and blowin chunks,
all i need is khakis, and sum chucks,
ill be fitted as fuck.
u start talkin shit, u gonna feel tha hits,
not wit gats, but lyrical bits
im a str8 OG in this rap game, 1 year, yoc mob, fame
started off wit a tape recorder, as the lyrix got older,
we proceeded to invent, new ways of rap, rollin in a rent-al
ball till we fall. dj rix tha one fuckin wit ya'll
............................SHIT

 

[RIX]

AT ALL THEM HATIN ASS NIGGAZ WHO THINK RIX WONT MAKE IT......
this got big words so uh, if u cant read, dont!
DEFIANCE LEADIN TO DRUG RELIANCE
WHEN U FUCK WIT RIX THIS WHAT U GON GET
CALLIN ME FAKE, WHEN U FUCKIN WIT THA THREAT
I GOT NO BEATS THASS WHY MY FLOW IS UNIQUE
I THREATED TO BEAT, AND THEN I REATREAT
DAMNED IF U DO, DAMNED IF U DONT
ILL KILL U, I WILL CONTEMPLATIN IF I WILL OR WONT
I DONT NEED SHIT BUT A SHANK WIT SUM DANK
IM READY TO KILL, OR DEMOTE U WIT SUM DRANK
STR8 CIDA IS WHAT I DRANK, MIXED WIT SUM ALIZA
THASS WHAT I THANK'

CRIPOTOLOGY, FORENSIC, TRICAHTOMY
CIPHERS BEEN BEAT, NOW IM SIPPIN DAQUIRI
AND SUM GIN MIXED WIT TONIC
HEATED FLOW, RIX THA CHRONIC FLOW
STR8 INSPIRIED WIT MY NIGGA NANDO
DJ RIX LYRIX SHINE, RAPPIN WIT NIGGAS GETTIN FREE STUDIO TIME
GETTIN MY RAP HEARD,
WIT THA UNDERGROUND BE NOW U THINKIN OF WORDS
TO COME BACK AT ME, BUT U CAN THINK
NOT WIT THA HOLE IN YO HEAD
U WOULD BE BETTER OFF RAPPIN, IF U WAS DEAD
CUZ AINT SHIT GONNA STAND IN THA WAY OF MY DREAMS
THA ONLY THING I CANT THINK OF IS UMMM. NOTHING
CANT FUCK WIT THA RIX, CUZ I PLANT HOLES IN YO KIX
MAKIN U FALL, JACKIN AND PLAYIN
DJ RIX GOT U ON YO KNEES PRAYIN
MERCY FO YO LIFE
U FEELIN CUT LIKE A KNIFE
BUT U BREAKIN BREAD
BUT U CAN'T THINK, NOT WIT THA FEAR INSIDE YO HEAD
MAKIN U PANIC
NO LONGER BREATHIN
LIKE U ASMATHTIC
IN A LIL CAGE, TAKIN PRIDE IN CLOSTROPHOBIA
U CANT SEE THA RIX, CUZ OF THA DEEM I GAVE YA

STR8 FO THEM HATERS WHO TRIED TO CANCEL MY DREAMS....

 

[RIX]

str8 rappin bass, wit a c-note
callin u in for a demote, or denotation
used to walk round, sellin cd's and dvd's
now tha homies comin up to me, askin me fo cash
but i stay humble and let em off wit a heat rash
makin quick change, askin them to flow fo hash

 

[Kidd North]

I gotta get this off my chest

@Locct

I flow any time & place/so do yo self a favor & get out my face/cuz after Nan & rix u aint got shit left/all Iam doin now iz waystin my breath/boy ya aint got skillz/mine can give ya chillz/down ur neck & spine/& I can do that & still recline/layback/ back N tha Haystack/ & not break a swet/while u sweatin like a dogg before he visitz tha vet/I got this game on set/cuz u cant handle me yet/u just a rookie/I can see u already crumblen like a cookie/I know I got ya shook be/I got ya shaken like tha 89 earth quake/take this fool away for God'z sake/how did u make tha mistake/thinkin u can handle this/u aint shit but scandlis/

So dont fucken say shit ta my homiez motha fucka

 

[Kidd North]

Biz where'z ur boy I wanna hear him