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the rhyme time battle or not thread (you want to step man?)

what up? I need some punks to step and get their toes stubbed
I don't do it for the drinks, no I do it for the love hun
so go fuck all the noise
and suck on the choice
its all just a ploy best remember

verse two dude, just caught a new brew
woo hoo
alcohol slants my rhyme scheme
might spend time pining, lining my pockets
with nickles and mnemonics
bong hits of chonik
gettin smashed like a comet and tonic

no nonsense
this is the common rent paying
(technically impoverished)
wage slave
yo I've got a job, shit
my job's sick
and I make bank for a Chinese peasant

Love my life and I'll never regret it.
 
so, yeah i'm new to this shit
but i'ma just step to it and spit
I don't gotta put the rest of ya'll down
cuz I know I'm the hottest playa in town
used to shoot dope and smoke rock
standing on the corner with my 22 Glock
ready to kill a fucking basehead trying to step
Would you really do it? the answer is Yep!
put 4 holes through you just to watch you bleed
not even feelin bad for that sorry excuse you call your seed
and if 5-0 shows up in the hood
I better run cause they'll put me away for good
be in prison for the rest of my life
getting shanked in my sleep by some little knife
that's not the way to go out
that ain't what life's all about
but that's how life's been so far
so I packed up and hopped in my car
got as far away as I could
and quit the fucking game for good
 
I turn to look but I can't see,
constant collisions of dissonant keys
drop my fingers upon the ivories.
visions changing thoughts I believed
so i can retrieve means to weave
a place where nobody grieves
but gets high on a midsummers eve,
constantly.
I look by and watch those who pass up time
who thought they'd stand in line to be sublime,
I'm so benignly aligned to ease their mind
as my steps and gestures seem to rhyme.
there's no competition, so often I don't show
in flights of sedition I keep my story narrow
never think twice with substances straight to the soul
just living the life of a D minor concerto...
 
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why...if you force someone into a certain rhyme scheme it might fuck their lines up...it's better to just leave it flow how you mean.

you're still going to see shit no matter what...
 
dannngg you guys really are dumb
starting to make my brain be numb
you guys are all taking mad shit
but now i'ma put all y'all in a fit
sit back take another bong hit
as i unleash this carnage your pit
first off you guys shit is makin my brain act fried
looks like you all have been lyrically denied
talkin new languages..throwin up ebonics..
looks like mommy and daddy should of got you hooked on phonix
worked for me...should work for you
maybe you should stop your job and get a new
cause you guys are doin what you do
and that's not it, so my knowledge i acrue
lots of luck gentleman, lets see your crew.
 
Take another speed dive off your stage into the beehive
Let desperation sting you then later when you sniff glue, you’ll forget
Until some heavy-set redneck cunt acts like he’s god and bogarts your blunt
Or some road-raging chode sticks his cock out the window and blows his load on the street
Then it’s time to wreak havoc until everyone leaks Red Running Gravy,
Leave them breathing (maybe) but twisted and torn;
A still-life of freaks, blowing shiny red bubbles through punctured cheeks
And then later when you get high, while their families mourn,
You’ll forget
‘Cause we don’t sow what we reap and you’re living proof,
You’ve got a roof over your heads but no brain below the roof
 
aww snap son
you've done told em you won
sorry bro, i've only begun
i can do this all the time
spitting this shit and doing rhymes
you speak of rednecks and hogging a blunt
but i sit back and call em a cunt
i'm far from a redneck
but at your insecurities i'll peck
you talk about no brains
i'll bring you suffering and new pains
and i'll keep trash talking, till my life gains
excitement, and enlightenment
i'm lyrically refined
you just needa find
a dictionary...maybe a pictionary
i'll break words and spit verbs
all night postin on myspace blurbs
shit son i think you just got served
 
Snap crackle and pop-your-cherry bitch
Like getting sodomized like a jailhouse snitch?
‘Cause your words are sloppier than your old ladies snatch
Maybe you need some more glue or a nicotine patch
Hold up, what’s that? Did you fart? Light a match
You stink like a piece of moldy old shit
Like you’re decomposing, better look into it
It’s been known to happen before you die
If you think the alphabet starts with an ‘I’
So few brain cells left in your scull
You start to become increasingly dull
Until all you can do is mutter this shit
And you just start to rot and fall into bits
Blunt rhymes with cunt, what an original thought
Can a talent like yours be taught? Or bought?
I’d sell my soul to be able to shit spin
Like a spider but through a stupid grin
Oblivious to the fact that what you ‘serve’
Is rotten, stale hors d’oeuvres
Though it’s pretty hardcore to go all night on myspace
Assuming you wear braces and got pimples on your face
Hold on a second, what rhymes with dictionary?
Umm... Oh yeah. You, you fucking fairy
You’re rhymes are as refined as the hind quarters of a goat
Don’t believe me than we’ll put it to a vote
 
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My rhymes are wild chaotic and injected with style
the lyrics I write rise to the top of the pile
so if you think you've got game
come to my next show
I'll beat your whack ass
and steal your bitch with my tight flow
I've got more cars
than Chrysler or Nascar
and I get more pussy
than a lesbian porn star
not only am I dope
I've got the street cred
cause I grew up in Harlem
and sold rock to crack heads
so if you're legit
and wanna run with a real crew
call up my boys
and we'll chill if you're real too
 
Where the time begun

unsure of surroundings because of fear
debating life resolution so it can come true
was there more in life than care or love
attitude was brilliant from time of arrival
mute and neat was the class for survival
happy to see mix crowd while in urban vital
not knowing different between human tribal
classifying nature in to happiness and peace
finally opening the eyes to see that close heat
that never stays but it creates atleast

<3;):)
 
step back and soak in the atmosphere
its the massive fear, standing here, sipping of the tap of beer
so snap your stare off my fucking biz yo
your trippin like one of Alexander Shulgin's indols
gettin no where faster than a prison cell at gitmo
yo I'm just trying to chill like a summer day in Pismo
bro
I've got more rhymes than the spanish language
just can't think of them cuz i'm actually brain dead
 
my rhymes flow like the amazon river
and my dj drops beats with bass that makes ya bones shiver
I'm a lyrical piranha, high on marijuana
words so dangerous you'll wish you were a Hutu in Rwanda
I'm stronger than smack, faster than the needle
by the time I'm done I'll be more famous than the Beatles
admit it I'm dope, your lyrics can't cope
you're more pathetic than C3P0 in A New Hope
me, I'm Darth Vader
wild and wicked is my nature
but I'ma halt this verse now, quick take my bow
fore ya'll notice I'm just a nerd playin' WoW
 
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I wreck shit mathmatically
Not abhorescent schematic because I dont have to be

wat!??
 
Oh oh, what, I believe I understand,
just take a break and suck up the master plan,
through the cotton, into the spike headed straight for the man,
cant we just make it nice and clear, you ask?
smokin that ice and tippin that beer? No,
all you got is a mask for the task,
breakin the glass to get to the dirt,
You wanna know, you wanna learn?
lookin to grow some ideals by the words on your shirt,
shit you can just let it burn, pick up your panties and wait your turn
 
A life became misery living day by day
wasn't sure if I should continue
Some said mix in atmosphere
Some said be out of fear
Some said we just don't care
Life became a huge drama
Episode's of Karma
As time flying by no matter where I see
It's a huge cloud there
transferring information as loud
Calling up Lord because I was on fault
Waiting to see If it can come true
So once again I can become one

:(:)
 
Down my head on journey as I see no where
wind passed by and I was left alone
that was the request from my past
because I was confused and for a while mute
but what I said that I became so hard
who want it to believe but every one knew
Life was change in a sec view
defending for truth was hard
believe on my self because I was right
Living life from past to present
wanting bright future for everyone but not to mean
but how I saw it may or may not come true
:\:D
 
Plenty time I have spent thinking
passed and present I found my self guilty
may be not probably it was just my thought
Mix guidance made it to far
Dividing my soul and multiplying with other's
Just for show so I wont glow
I do not see that God has clue
Doing this may not make some happy
Just let it be old because I am some
was not trying to reach above the creator
Or I may have already done it
probably I did not even had a clue
did not had a purpose for quite climb
Something's happen in a fluke
:)
 
I've been trying to post this, but the forum won't let me, so I'll take a screenshot and post it :D

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