It's Freestyle Friday...Git in here! (add on)

[Wordsmyth]

It’s a DIFFERENT WORLD every day I stay fuking a different girl
Just to dip and swirl till my **** spits and hurls nut that stiffens curls
Pluck crabs from your thighs as I laugh when it flies, a path through the sky
Hoping it lands and dies on the hands and eyes of JASMINE GUY
Orgasms will fly when passing by SOLEIL MOON FRY
I got FAMILY TIES with TV chicks, but don’t ask me why
and my prick gets a stiff beatin, till tha meats leaking
daydreaming of fist fuking ELYSE KEATON till she skeets semen
Call me wack and trife I’ll run through the set of tha FACTS OF LIFE
Like a packing knife, sucker punch Al Bundy and then sack his wife

Drop somethin, I don't care how random just spit!

[Stillmatic22]

im a one man army sent to attack/
you give me 20 mintues in baghdad and i'll flaten iraq/
give me one post,, and i'll crash your boards/
like rick mahorn peace you gone/
like a brick when i flip to stack chips/
you looking mad walking around bummy/
why'll i stack chedda like a fat kid when he hungry/
im hear for the takeover and i dont need a summer jam/
just give me a microphone and 28 grams/
i'll take your fiends and your fans im ruthless/
like eazy e,, but not going out the same/
im hear to blow up the game/
ayo like arabs in london when they riding the train/
like kurt cobain when he got sicka the fame/

[#1rapper]

its freestyle saaturday now


Wish i woulda juz beat my **** cuz this cheatin bytch is reaked with shyt
Lies sprout from her mouth sayin she juz went out to the store
Poutin some more sayin what u doubtin me for shouts they juz roar
Cuz shes lyin blatantly to my face you see, i ask whats with the flash
Pointing to the rocks in her ear, im blockin my fear, im mocked in my steer
never wuz I wus i supposed to get played, she alone in the days
She sat home and juz praised to her gurls that her world was crashing down
Wen i passed through town I would laugh and clown
And reassure her i dont ignore her, but now im confronted with a bytch issue
This shyt splits you, lettin a chick trick you, I looked at her heels
I shook how i feel, the irony of this bytch, she was lynin and shyt
Sayin she dont trust me how lucky i wuz that she stuck with me
Now shes fuqkin me,
Damn this bytch is sick, I switch the hit, and say aiigh u got me
Shockly, she watched me as i cockily socked her cheek
Blocked her rertreat annother sock had her knocked to her knees
Cops and police rush in while im cockin the heat, the cops they release
The bullets of my demise, i feel foolish as i lie, bleeding to death
She looks pleased with my death, She aint scared a bit
Allthee shyt this bytch would inherit it,
The news bloomed with the my tragedy it had to be
My wife faking tears and concern, the following years she would burn
All the cash i had stashed and act like the monney wouldnt fade
The dummy kept spendin my pay til one day
The mac machine said all cash was cleaned
Her react was keen, for her it was back to queens
Where she got clapped by fiends,
So what goes around comes arounds, the gun was found
now the bytch is deceased the police dont give a shyt
This trick had be split BECUZ I TRUSTED A STUPID BYTCH

[Wordsmyth]

Respect to catz for steppin up, good ish!

[theman080]

I atomic bomb threads left nuclear ashes and dust
Killed faggots and such with a staggering crush
My shots still rate solid through ill faced knowledge
My guest appearance fees are rough on Bill Gates wallet
When I step in the place, foes exit at a deafening pace
For my blade steps from it's case to take the flesh from ya face
A lesson in taste, for those who quench inelligence
What you needs irrelvant i'll be sellin it for the hell of it
This means that, but it's also opposite this, try it you need it
Take a second to read it, if it don't work too bad you beleived it
Askin for refunds seems dumb, I bet you know what I'm talkin
So quit this balkin get to walkin for you sit in a coffin :eek:

[yaga]

since the spawn of Starter cats, before a Sean Carter, Sean John, duke... barter that / but the up-tight flow never part of that, strictlty business... palm skulls and made my way to the stage long ago, had a homecidal syllable in a stronger flow, recital in the lyrical, i was donned a God like John Carlo / Got me like Gotti.. but what the f*ck's a papparazi? / illusions... no where near the rapped stack, so go for the cheese, but realize you get jacked by the trap!

[Courtdog]

I seeeeeeeeen the light, now I am back!
Top stat I'm eye'n that on any track
My flowz a privledge.. sohh dis that henny rap
'I get props' & dont give any back
Many rap...

But not all should
What do you got to talk about? How you ride'n on wood?
Slide'n thru hoods?
Slang'n refer? More ammo for your heater?
Here's some more ether for you truth seekers...


Never been strap'd while makin moves in the murder capitol
These facts are actual, I just act'd natural
We aint neva scared..

Neva once was scared for my life
My role model is Jesus Christ
I was just hope'n I'd stop slang'n dope & be as nice
I'm a slave, no freedom in sight, I Can't behave..

Therez was only one way to get paid once you catch a felony :(
It aint hard to tell, My futures a cell
I'm not tryna dwell, Yet I'm compelled to visit hell for a spell
I'll just puff on an L & hope everything goes well...


Sorry I gotta charge ya for more :smoker:

[#1rapper]

Either decived or beaten to bleed, seeking emcess experinced the shyt
Im here against the bricks, face smashed against the wall,
Cops densed my jaw, With no intent at all
Im a suspect cuz of the thug rep apparentyl slugs crept
Into an old buddy of mine, he was bloody and dying
looking cruddy and cying , and my name he screamed
Now the police are blaming me, neighibors feel ashamed of me
Their reading my rights, succeding the fight, theres no fleeing the sight
A cop makes my head drop as im shoved into the backseat
Souldnt of packed heat on these back streets, but the wack police
Brag about catchin me, and snatching my weaponry,
If only they took a second to see, Or qustion me
But there in such a rush to be arrestin me
i have no stashed cash to get a defense attorny
So there gonna get one for me, prolly a ruggish kat
Who himself splits slugs and caps, They run my rap
And stick me strictly in a cell, to await trial
Im the hate child, fates defiled, case in a while
The place is juz wild,
Finally wen im found innocent the prison went
And had to release me, pleasly, i tasted the hype
I Hated the life, for no fuqkin reason I wasted six months of my life
Now its time to hunt down the clown who had me go through this
I flow through cribs, asking who knows the shyt....

[consecrated1]

i'm pursuin the journey, now i give my life
as a spiritual sacrifice, intune with his mercy
splurgin through unworthy, turns, so absurdly
i bring rays of light, displayin his might in the murky
i walk unearthly streets, some times bleed from my nose
from defeating cyclones, earthquakes, waves that tide-all
it's all fine though, i stay lifted from my hydro
never comin off, up and rising like when Christ Rose
inspight of your hype though, you might try and recite
a chemist in his own right, i generate those pheremones
unnerved style's are a disservice to life on this earth
existence since was fictioned type worth, ever since your birth
this thematic tactic deads antics from frantic rabbits, now ur my phanatic
yes i'm, an addict of syllabic syntax, and i, tax sin like it's my habit
i'm burnin chords, hoverin floor boards,
need more of the Lords glore
penetrate the core with my double-edged sword,
on the daily like it's my chore,
not stricken with more, than i'm given yet i'm driven by the one who's freely liven Christ my Lord,
like his after-life, i'm passin my sight, cuz i'm focused on a vision and all that will down pour


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