man, anybody logged on kick like 4 bars for the fuck of it

[Greg Double]

im instigatin raps from u hustlas and macks
im reppin tac in black in a cadillacc wit some cognac and a sack//
so what it is that yall got crackin round this bitch far as rappin?
or is it far as some actin? the shit im packin lite u up just like a chemical reaction//
security clearance like im sportin federal passes//
shit goin straight from my mutha fuckin mind 2 the masses//

 

[$iccnes$ kid]

i live my life line by line//
verse by verse//
till the day comez when i'm rollin up tah the funeral in ah hearse//

 

[Suspect]

you know me I can come straight off the dome/
busting off like my three fifty seven thats chrome/
never roam where you dont belong been spitten shit sicc all along/
but dont get me wrong I can also make them inspirational songs/
gotta masterplan full of kurupt ideas like Iran..so where the next MC to take the mic from the hand/
of a terrorist..atleast thats how i'm known in the booth in my caddy coupe coming quick like Droop/
most rappers I can see through just remember the nose is still blue cause you never know who might get you..we all got some lose screws lible to chop ya head off like a ginsue/

 

[Greg Double]

well ok we got some spits comin from the depths of our pits//
ive never hit the streets in somethin 100 percent legit//
im always lookin on noid status alerted on avoid mode from the boys scanners//
but im man enough to handle what comes after me//
and newton states that u fuck with g u meet a tragedy//
skipped the fuckin academy so cants just cant get mad at me//
cuz im smoother than v8 fulla havoline
and never remember what i did on last halloween//

 

[Greg Double]

man, anybody logged on kick like 4 bars for the fuck of it

OR DONT!!
man yall cats is like "FLOW?!?.. SHORE WONT"
chillin on this mutha fucka makin a beat..
and suckas think they hot posted up on sesame street//
caint get the Best Of Meez.. please..
i spit 4 bars with so much style i bring emceez 2 theyre knees//

 

[Deuce]

Sing Along, Learn My Words.. I Didn't Bring A "Gun" Nor "Weed" To This cypher But I'll "Put a Clip" In These "Herbs''/...( I really Mean It )
Y'all Niggas Absent Minded, You Need To Be Reminded...You'll Get Shots For Free Like I flagrant Fouled You/
Fucc this... I'll bury Your head-master in your chest... let him do the honour of expellin' the Life Of you/...( I really Mean It )
Hustla....I'm so used to dishin' the birds out I bought a crib in the trees so I could live in a bird house/
Playboys you better re-consider, Before the reaper eats your fitted
dont you git it, you dont spit it how i spit it, must be kiddin' ( I really mean it )
What im grippin, if i squeeze it...OH!

Just Trippin' Off That Diplomat Shit...Health..

.....Your Father...

Robin Banks....

 

[Greg Double]

comin off my last high watchin time just pass by
still the same old fool that stole ya mommas fuckin glass eye
used to walk in late everyday to every class-high
got a constant supply and that connections strictly classifed
its called a basis that is "need-2-know" i freed-the-flow
got down on the scene and really didnt mean-2-grow
but i love this fuckin life and i cant leave-my-home
so follow the G's path if you cant leave-it-alone//

 

[m.w.merlino]

hmmm

Brought somethin thoughtful makin you 'funny females' shakeup / a break-up / didnt dip into spittin to supply you fuckin 'clowns' wit 'makeup' / a rebellion / despite kryptics spite he still slangs 'brick' while holdin 'mortar' (artillery for you simps) / without a boarder / last time i chec my .50 spits fucked up a "deuce" cali-bar / hella hard / ridiculous stickin and i aint even dipped into mah written / who still sittin / and before a mc drain his 'clit' (pussy ass mouf) im there to lubricate his shit / pilfer the trifle / you cypher the rifle i dumped in ya dick (so into your weak ass rhymes you might as well be suckin your own dick) i missed skill from ya trick

hmmm... soak

 

[killajay]

chillin on the siccness spit lines wit a quiccness//
my mind all fucced up and demented//
thinking to myslef "should i grab my wrist and slice it?"//
this life we live aint nothin nice//

 

[Greg Double]

aint nathan nice? i told u twice now i brandish the container that once held my mickeys ice//
swingin double fortys see me BARK FIRE and u cant hold me down cuz im off that live wire
trippin.. i put fools down like 5th to 3rd when im shiftin//
icey and somehow still drippin still crippin like bill clinton i been political cuz im a grringo in the game so the situations critical//

 

[CALICO]

-CALICO raps what he lives/like I'm actin out my verse/
Why 3 excess bars when I can go platinum off da first
-So peace to Dubb G and the whole 9 1 sicc/
Females is like Lays to me/I can't just lye wit 1 chicc
-For them niggas that play hard/I'll leave em wit one less arm/
Then beat em' down brutally with the ones thats gone......



Hear a bit of the self produced CALICO's previous music at http://www.soundclick.com/bands/2/calicodcmusic.htm
and visit CALICO.8M.COM afterwards

 

[Greg Double]

yeah man for real tho.. got me in the mood to drop a real-flow/
i was fresh up off my couch witta new verse in my brain..
bringin the pain & singin the same since the day i came 2 the game//
i came thru with my all grey dickies creased real sharp..
and sparked a couple blunts then left them fools in the dark/
elevated to a level never touched by a rebel this is unique..
power of the greeks when i speak word of mouth like a media leak/

sites tite man, i have yet to get mine off the ground it aint nothin yet. i created it in cutebuilder, but i gotta upload it still.. this will be it..

www.BlueNoseMusic.fcpages.com

and im workin on this little board

http://pub17.ezboard.com/bthebombshelter10570

 

[CHRISHOGGALYPSE]

watch out, i'm about to kick 4 bars for the fuck of it,
with my cock out, swingin like my father on some drunk in public shit/
i'm bustin lips, but i ain't deuce, i ain't bustin clips,
i was in love and shit, but that was once don't think chris will ever trust a bitch/
but your girl ridin with me is a standard, she's forever "clutchin stick,"
you're disgusted sick, but i got a solution for you, i make it my duty to eliminate anything i see with the flue/

 

[mrmafioso04]

WATCH YOUR WEED CROP
CUZ MY NIGGAS NEED SPOTS
TO RUN UP IN
AND GET SOME FREE WOPS
IN CALI YOU SEE DROPS, WIT THUG NIGGAS IN THEM
IN L.A. THEY LOW RIDE IN THE BAY WE SPIN EM


THATS THAT NIGGA MAC DRE I CANT RAP HAHAHA

 

[Formaldehyde Rx]

Murder I love it like the kiddie cunt you covet Fur shur my snub shove it in the city I hunt public~
Suffix' appoint's apostrophes' (Im impossibly pronounced) circulating deriliction in inprobable amounts~
Release the hounds Im a wearwolf through my hood on 22s but break peddal for twisted metal supplien spinners for my shoes~
Born to lose you choose the profacy then offer me a trade So i let loose like im lee harvey rainen led on your parade~
An maybe a granade~

 

[Greg Double]

no doubt

yo i like all the skills that yall are showin me..
so fuckin keep it GOING i keep FLOWIN double G//
up on the thread i started weeks ago i speak to slow
freak off the leash at peace off dro//
straight beast at flows face a sweep like the seahawks in the super bowl//


yo im 2 faded tonite.. yall could run me into the ground like a mutha fuck.. aight

 

[Sicc_Wit_It]

My spits hit like a sicc weapon, in a split second I'll leave ya kids with a grim expression //
Leave ya chick siphulus infected even though my dicc was protected //
I'm so sicc when I lick clits cervixes get digested //

 

[CHRISHOGGALYPSE]

who's shit did y'all like the most so far on here?

 

[CURT B]

yo..my flows really take tha high road//
millies, eighths, and hydro//
i kick more punches than billy blanks in tae-bo//
im killin fakes wit tight flows and dope metas//
tha throat shredda leave ya at a loss of life wit no chedda//

 

[Gothomrida]

~I'm givin niggaz shots like it's flu season
~Why kill? Cause they hate and they fake that's 2 reasons
~A tru heathen I keep the tools heatin
~Call me asthma I stop dudes breathin