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ksnap
Oz Hip Hop Member
 
Posts: 333
Registered: 11-3-2012
Location: Home.. But the lights aren't on..
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Mood: Withdrawn
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in the wildest recession/i lessen the bite seen/by my team/every second of the day and the night- easy
im right mean/aim at the body- right to side right- spleen shatters up clean smashin it up in this muck you-call a fight scene
ill flip-nouns to turn this-round.. into a crime scene/first degree murder while the murder weap never-found / i dont bite schemes!
i read and ive red all the bouts on this site seen what kids talk about when their down and want someone to fight with
youll find someone that rhymes sick- when snap fires up his crime spit/ the last five weeks/ no job but ive been working the side streets
you work slack back at the track behind petes/ cleaning up stacks of piled leaves for less then i give ya dad to buy weed
none../i just grab it then zip up to mikeys/ cause ive been rubbing up your mother/its sick but my kid sons your brother you look nothing alike,
tricked!
(flip,) i know the last two lines, werent something to rely on, bitch im aware that a flip requires more then a style switch
your right without right sleep my lips n my eyes twitch/ i hear cunts pacing outside with knives and other things to get wild with
my wild spit/fire, lyrics stop when i eject, reflect a freestyle effortless but not if ive slept- three burns n im killing this shit/its been earned
by the thrill of living life quick/cunt you better dress nicer- your chick just followed me, sick!
im gonna twitter her ear/cause after three weeks smoking ice your dick is thin as a pin../perverted peak- at a sin commited wit within a concious
reasons i just didnt remember,,/the slutter instigated like the N in November/i mean she started on my nuts like the first week of September/
i dont know why im rhyming months together.. /i guess it still sounds, sick out loud, rippin a cloud, stop singing your single noun shit minaj or pink
could spit better bars then what you think is above par written
in a ridiculously fast car/with meticulously parsed bars that are unique from my past, present or future/your probly rollin with cops/ please put your
neck in a noose kid/extreme style and im letting it lose relentless, its not a gimp when i say mines better then yours bitch
you threw an 8/or atleast i guess you could- call it that/weak boring crap i struggled reading- dead as a door mat, who gave you the idea to start
writing all your raps that are as cheap and nasty as raw mats for poor cats, they call it gbh and its 4 bucks a ml lads, better then pills just watch
your dosage or im running with your cash as soon as you blow ouUUUUt
and as for the cunt encouraging a future sell out/ id find him an leave three shots stabbed right where his front door fell out/leave a note left
titled please dont stand for encourage broke rappers, atrocious cunts, that think they can flow, covered in ink of pink flowers n spit bout sick
stacks of dough
i got sick stacks of phones that i think have been tapped by blokes all dressed in blue hats probly not but im fucking really paro
ill write till im tired cause cunts have been dodging all day, free raps for all your mates to look at and think fuck mate its the fucking rap pharao
im throwin sharps like im shootin bow and arrows with constant ammo ready to depart you cunts arent even on my level
fuck knows how many bars that is, im sharded as shit, could be weak ones but like free runs im running past ya with illegal guns to reap up n sweep up
you weak fucks like acid reflux from deep down in my throat creep up, vocal chords make a sound and then im spitting out heat bra stop spitting shit
you know nil about, you fucking fake cunt
didnt even check over it but yea w/e ronikal reply if u want been keen to battle ya wen u can actually be fuked dropping nice lines
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WeeBee
Oz Hip Hop Member
 
Posts: 965
Registered: 18-7-2011
Location: Fuck this wack forum. Gex wins.
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Mood: free.
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YALL SPITTIN' FILLER. I'M SPITTIN' ILLER.
ORDER A LATE' WITH A TWIST OF VANILLA/
COFFEE SHOP RAP, COFFEE SHOP BRAT...
MY FORCE LIKE 'BRRAT', COFFEE SHOT THAT/
YOU'RE TYPE? WELL... MITSO'S WITH BODYKITS,
FOLLY WITH RAP, GETTING BODYBAGGED BITCH/
SICK WIT THE SICK UP IN THE MIX TYPE SPITTLE,
LEAVE SNAP DOWN SIX WIT THAT POST-LOSS GRISSLE/
[Edited on 4-5-2012 by WeeBee]
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rocboy
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Posts: 9
Registered: 12-5-2012
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Take this shit a day at a time
Cause time is money so no vacation so I stay in my prime
But it gets ugly turn grapes into wine
Embracing my nine
so the hater watchin me keep they true colors in line elementary rhymes.
so the simplest mind
can comprehend all the real and leave the bullshit behind
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Mec-Omega
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Registered: 29-11-2011
Location: Adelaide
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you say 'SO' a lot, you're not SOphisticated
SOrry, you SOn of a bitch, your SOund is shit and hated
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seeka-
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Registered: 14-3-2010
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Mood: fresh not toasted
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well my name is seeka, you can call me nicer tho
when i pen my verse i look through a fuckin sniper scope
pin point perfection - theres no flaws in my lines or flows
leave toys in the darkness like the lights are off n blinds are closed
my pens so hot when i write a bar the page burns
and im a hog, in a cypher i dont take turns
always sportin adidas, never rockin nike clothes (pronounced how some people say nikey)
such a stunning chap, cunts are all like holy crikey whoa
[quote][i]Originally posted by rival[/i]
FREE BALBOA[/quote]
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