Keyed Style (DROP SOMETHING)

[NewBay510]

Fa SHo.

 

[NewBay510]

Kick a nigga in the stomach for lookin at me sidewyas//home invasion protection for nothin//layin dudes out in they driveways//on the highway//a buck 10 and cruisin'//bumpin the bass from the Rich smokin and boozin'//cuttin and bruising these cats from lyrical attacks//get blown back from 16 smacks a linein// eating MC's up everyday day//call it fine dinein'//a buffet of battle catalists/hammer locked down askin where the action is//I ride the short bus cause my bars is stupid retarded//get bumbarded//wit words this gods handed curse cats get finished before the middle of the verse....

 

[UsA'sMostWanted]

...wit words this gods handed curse cats get finished before the middle of the verse....

.....knowing it hurts, i hunt you down like the preditor;
leave you needing stitchez to shrink three inchez off ya asshole;
for thinking youz a competitor......

 

[m.w.merlino]

"for thinking youz a competitor......"

and whether or not you comprehend your molded status around trying to sound manly constantly needing to speak on clashes but when it comes to speakin on subjects deeper your vocabulary becomes bashful, you can call me an "asshole" for seeming pretentious but I bend light-fractals around the senses often enough to add "crystal clear" and "relentless" to the descriptive words that match my sentences...

keep it movin.

 

[KODOGG]

"Keep It Movin"

Drinkin-Fluid From Uh 40-Bottles

KODOGGs Comin'-Hard-Like-Cement,
I Aint In Prison But Everyone Hangin-On-Tha-Bars-We-Spit //
Droppin' Millions-For-Our-Two-Cents,
Start-Some-Shit Like Exlax Then Go Blow Some Trees //
Serve-Some-Zips N Then Go Cop On-QP's,
Swishers-N-Sliffs lookin' like Footballs N Im Tha-QB //
Sets-Wish-They-Knew-Me Cuz Ma Herbs-The-Best,
Burnin-In-Cuts like Salt-In-Wounds //
Smoke Shit tha same color of uh Large-Bruise,
Shoppin'-Fo'-Froduce N Gettin' Knocks-Ta-Move //
Watch-As-Ma-Thoughts-Produce 'Uh Reality,
Smokin' Blunts Hourly Of That Kush-N-Grapes //
Pushin-Weight N Tryin' ta'-avoid-Crooks-N-Fakes,
Their-Voice-Took-Away Like Some Cotton-Mouth //
Intentions They Seak is Soft-As-Velt,
Dont Mention Nor Speak Ta' No Cops In Stealt //
Homies Wanna Be On Ma Jock Like Belts...

 

[NewBay510]

Let it begin with shutters of light and short circuts//here to give your meaningless life more purpose//behind closed curtains//I dont even exist//this magic was created with mirrors and the mist//this is the sound of us boyz in the cut-roughin it up just incase you might get tough-nitrogen unda my breath just to light things up and DNA in every line so its live enough//kickin yaself cause yo aint tight like us//start up massive mosh marches and insight the rush//these bars we spit is too hot to touch//so ya as betta take 10 back cause we bout to bust

Keep it Movin..

 

[m.w.merlino]

"so ya as betta take 10 back cause we bout to bust"

but excuse me for being rusty i simply do as I PLEASE, I never hung around cowards long enough to learn the meaning of "lets retreat", so, fix your pretense because obstacles don't pose threats to omniscience your clever defenses rust inside of their shallow steps you must regress to shine, a testament to time isn't the candle in the cellar its the bottle of wine.

 

[UsA'sMostWanted]

"...steps you must regress to shine, a testament to time isn't the candle in the cellar its the bottle of wine.

shoved into your rectum with 35psi pressure because your ass is mine;
thriving to give your life something to die 4;
while i sound off with a Juvenile HA at the fact your mothers a whore,
thats why your daddy said fuck it, giving birth to your bastard status;
your soul became mine in exchange for a crack smoking apparatus....

 

[thatguy]

all thats left is memmories thats released from the soul, commenced to melodies, cause this fuckin world is so cold, i know a couple people ..... one died by a slug, the other stabbed to death ..... straight murdered in cold blood, fools actin crazy, disregardin 25 to life, either they pressin they luck, or it never crossed they mind, they livin blind, not knowin nothin bout doin time, just killin these kids, 17s too young to die.


ima work on this, change some shit up and make a track cause i think its sick

 

[Mi$ta-Murda187]

thatguy ^^^ do that shit man...
i wanna hear the track when u record it....
that verse is sounding good....

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Last of the walkin dead..they wanna feel the heat...
so i spit these flows off the top of my head....
spitting flames from my mouth that will leave them burned to the the fifth degree...
come roll with me to another dimension... where reality can be turned into fantasy....
and back again.. controlling my destiny like a powerful Magick-iCan
crushin my compettions with deadly lyricall ammunition....
I strike my enemies quicker than cobras.. i stay cold hearted...
straight soul-jah.. and I'll be the last man standing when this war is ova....
prayin to Je-ho-vah... no not "Jay"-hovah... cause Gay-Z ain;t god...
he just a weak mortal that will get cut up with my kinjal blades...
and will be left to bathe.. in a pubble of blood...
for fuckin with a thug.. with no luv in his heart....
I let the pistol spark, with no mercy...
nothing but vengence.. and murda for anyone trying to hurt me....
dispersein.. this evil im castin.. upon their flesh and souls...
i'll keep spitting spiritual.. flows off the dome...
till the fuckin day my body is dead n gone....

 

[thatguy]

fasho

 

[thatguy]

im bout to just post up my fuckin rhyme book, lol, for feedback, cause i usually get good shit from yall

 

[m.w.merlino]

i'll keep spitting spiritual.. flows off the dome...
till the fuckin day my body is dead n gone....

but never touching non-existence the key word's "persistence" this trickle down the chain wishlist of proverbs will leave a shine across ya grimace, fuck the violence, lets stop and talk for a minute the philosophical spillage provides the knock for you villains who need to shut up...im just tryna kick it...knowledge, know thyself first and please others second, meditate through introspection im only speaking deeply because i need to keep them guessin, livin life as a lesson

 

[thatguy]

here is a song i started, ima fix up some shit and finish it cause its hella simple right now


hook : you mutha fuckas tryin to fade me, but you cant, you tryin to get to my level, but you cant, you cant break me shake me or bring me down, im gettin in this game and im snatching my fuccin crown.


what i have of a verse so far : cause when i get in the mood, get to doin my biz, i can flow for days, give me a mic and thats it, seems no ones comin real, but just hear me spit, ill have your jaw droppin with 1 bar, no bullshit

 

[Mi$ta-Murda187]

I spit that spiritual shit..
i used reversed prayers.. and dark magick to defeat you.
summons spirts.. to help me spit sicc lyrics....
the leagacy of darkness must be revelaed..
it's been sealed.. in black smoke and shadow for too long...
so I sing a song.. of victory... to gain the throne...
the magic potion.. got me blown...
I;m loadin the gun.. and playin russian rollet...
cause I'm on one...hoe!

 

[BETO916]

hook : you mutha fuckas tryin to fade me, but you cant, you tryin to get to my level, but you cant, you cant break me shake me or bring me down, im gettin in this game and im snatching my fuccin crown.

what i have of a verse so far : cause when i get in the mood, get to doin my biz, i can flow for days, give me a mic and thats it, seems no ones comin real, but just hear me spit, ill have your jaw droppin with 1 bar, no bullshit

I’m sick, my tool click /
Don’t let me pick up a mic

I’m murderin’ murderous mutha fuckas /
like they did Tookie last night

rhymin’ with no fright /
I go hard in the booth

Brain hold more info /
Than a device chipped up with Bluetooth

My words got you tipsy /
The Flow is 100 proof

Trunk rattlin’, Battlin’ /
off Swishers and Grey Goose

Leavin’ emcees bleedin’ /
Better call the paramedics

I’m bringin’ pain you can’t tame /
With novacaine or anastethics

So any beef you better dead it /
Talkin’ shit will get you hit quick

I suggest you zip your lips chump /
‘cause your crib is where I’m headed…..

keep it goin' mane....( sorry only 10 bars...my supe just came in.)

 

[Mi$ta-Murda187]

I'm so sicc.. I
spit vemon... at you face...
that burns your flesh off like toxic gases...
I swing battles axes at your fuckin brain.....

I'm beyond insane... im already thinking of using your blood
as my wall decorations...
writein occult verses in revese with the fresh blood
cast my curse upon you.. before you start to die....
giving my enemies.. nightmares everytime they see me...
cause when they get to that dark place.. and they see my face...
they see the face of death.. incarnated.....

I'm gasin up the chainsaw.. and mutha fuckas
gonna be callin me leather face.. as i saw their door down..
and run up their place.. they better get the fuck out my path..
unless they wanna feel my wrath..
and end up in up tub.. with all their body parts tore apart...
in the blood bath....

I'm like wolverine.. when I slice through these ho ass bustaz...
i ain't no luv in my blood.. cause im possesed.. and obbesed.. with death...

BITCH!!

 

[Sicc_Wit_It]

obsessed with death? shit...i'll put 4 to my self //
but before i do i fill ya Ford Explorer with shells //
you fuckin' with me? shit...you fuckin' with the best of em //
see i got game like Duncan and the rest of em //
i'm perved off steel reserve... //
straight hittin' curbs, cops pass i'ma flip the bird //
there ain't nothin' but ice in my veins... //
so it ain't shit for me to roll up and put 5 to ya frame //

Just some quick 8-bar shit. HOLLA

 

[UsA'sMostWanted]

obsessed with death? shit...i'll put 4 to my self //
but before i do i fill ya Ford Explorer with shells //
you fuckin' with me? shit...you fuckin' with the best of em //
see i got game like Duncan and the rest of em //
i'm perved off steel reserve... //
straight hittin' curbs, cops pass i'ma flip the bird //
there ain't nothin' but ice in my veins... //
so it ain't shit for me to roll up and put 5 to ya frame //

Just some quick 8-bar shit. HOLLA

....I roll past ya, best wipe the drool off of ya dame//
just smack the bitch real hard nig make that bitch give some brains//
my suggestions is best wishes so she can calm you down dummy//
I heard fools like you, your style is sumthin funny//
I see you getting done new york style for your shoes and money//
runnin to the po's u flipped da bird swearin u got jacked for your hunnet//
crying some shit like you seen america's most wanted//
treal life thug nigga thats who really done it.....

(just some friendly rhymes) :knockout:

 

[BETO916]

....I roll past ya, best wipe the drool off of ya dame//
just smack the bitch real hard nig make that bitch give some brains//
my suggestions is best wishes so she can calm you down dummy//
I heard fools like you, your style is sumthin funny//
I see you getting done new york style for your shoes and money//
runnin to the po's u flipped da bird swearin u got jacked for your hunnet//
crying some shit like you seen america's most wanted//
treal life thug nigga thats who really done it.....

(just some friendly rhymes) :knockout:

america's most wanted ?? /
mutha fucka for what

you're they type of dude to do somethin' stupid /
just to get locked up

in jail gettin' tossed up /
suckin' for cigarettes

doin' shit no man would do /
but you're quick to consider it.

walkin' the yard in little fits /
tryin' to get picked up

swallowin' the biggest dicks /
without even a hiccup

strutin' around /
with your dick tucked

steadily droppin' the soap /
beggin' to get butt fucked

on the flows board gettin' dumptrucked /
and you know who's drivin'

in any type of battle /
I'm the only one survivin'

you textcees are hymens /
yeah, I'm callin' you pussies

I'm standin' close to the edge /
and you fuckers better not push me

I'm a SICCNESS seasoned veteran /
hazin' all of you rookies

police comin' to book me /
for felonious assault

"but his wack rhymes made me do it officer." /
"it ain't my fault>"

"I had to leave him stretched out, /
chalked out on the asphalt."


(nothin' personal, just for sport.)

yeah!! keep it goin' fam.