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

This is not an argument or fight for this and that intention
Life meaning I knew but I didn't know how to deal
Guidance was 9 and then 6
Couldn't see where that voice came from
blue was that delight night
Just when I heard Noor
then it started to mix with different vibes
AA was announce @ 923 while snowing
I was in dance mode as happy as Dear
Took me an year as C & M became combined
In the mean time JA was started to glow
Minding my own biz but people keep attacking
Whether some wants fiction or some go for drama
None of that matter because Love is Karma
So I don't think that a bullet is fear for any sloppy
Because sometimes some like to be Morpheus
Because they cared for the information they learned and then shared
That is their pride as they go along in life until the end of time
I may make this my last story as I proceed with request of sorry
because I don't see where my life sketch goes from here
However C & M born with me and disapears as I became a hard seed vapour
:|;)
 
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D was left long ago
Survival was his pride
Love he was looking for
He got it but it was too late
Because 2 D's was left long ago
When announce of New D happen
it was too late because to complete C & M
you needed real 2 D's with MA, AA and Ja
When split happen It destroyed the pride
S just want it to legalize peace
And contribute his thoughts to world as his love lead
Kindly S cry's and carries his emotion as everyone walks away
New D was Incomplete because of real Z
Every thing was change because soul multiplication
Atlast Unknown was 1020 for both D's.
 
I've got more rhymes than voodoo's got curses
and I've got more lyrics than the bible's got verses
I grew up on the streets and I've been through the game
although I know now that things just ain't the same
these days it's all bitches, rolex watches and snitches
and more and more bodies pilin' up in the ditches
that's why I got out as quick as I could
ridin' my words straight outta the hood
now I'm above it gettin' booty and cash
smokin' the best dope from my personal stash
I've got girls' beggin for a taste of my dick
and hell, I oblige 'em as long as they're quick
now run off son you're wasting my time
I've shown that your weak and that your words ain't worth a dime
step off my stage, get off my street
before my boys come around and you get your ass beat
 
You thought you could rhyme but you’re a tourist like Marla Singer
A verbally devolved, nit picking, shit slinger
You’ve resorted to spell checking other people’s verse
Cause you know if you rhyme you’ll be sent home in a hearse
You can’t even work out how to post a reply
Duck and cover, bitch, before I blow a nut in your eye
Cause my dick is as hard as a differential equation
And yours is smaller than a pubescent asians
Go on, call me a racist then go have a cry
Or come up with a rhyme and stop dotting the i’s
Cause around here, mother fucker, that shit just don’t fly
 
You call that a rap? your verses are whack
weaker than a junkie after two days without smack
don't even speak you'll just embarrass yourself
your words are a danger to the public's health
me I'm the cure, I've got the vaccine
my lyrics are penicillin to your sickly rhyme scheme
who cares if your dick's hard you still need someone to fuck it
and I don't mean your best friend who I'm sure wants to suck it
now go sit down son get ready for school
if you're well behaved I might teach you the rules
and if you think you're too good and you don't wanna learn
take a look round kid, cause you just got burned
 
You say you're the cure and 'stronger than smack'
Yet all you can do is give your ego a whack
Repeating how gifted and harcore you are
When really your rhymes are well below PAR
The pretense of a gangster is easy to mime
But can you actually get through a rhyme - without self-proclaiming?
Try refraining from being a fake
Not just for mine, but for everyone's sake
Cause bling bling and bitches are yesterdays game
And when you talk about harlem, you sound fucking lame
 
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you've started it now son you've come to the table
but out-rhyming you will be like stealing a kid from a cradle
you tell me I'm fake and to give my ego a rest
but why should I stop when I know I'm the best?
rap's all about swagger you've gotta know how to brag
when you talk about pretense you just seem like a drag
you see it's all about image no one cares if you're real
the wilder you sound the more you'll appeal
look around fool try reading the paper
every page a new lie the truth's out of favor
if you don't have a rep then quick make one up
no one gives a fuck if its true if your flow backs it up
so sit back down kid you're only wasting my time
a little hill quickly conquered now I've got mountains to climb
 
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Okay so you've proved you're not up to the task
Cause you've crawled so far up your own ass
That you can't make a rhyme
Worth a nickle or a dime
Without telling us all you're the best
You've failed the test, bitch
And admitted that you're fake
There's no bodies in no ditch
No booty on your lap
You may have rythym
But what you speak is crap
 
man, ya'll best step back
cause I'll out wrap you like Christmas
if you were on a show it would be MTV's Dismissed
the essence is simple, I'll smite your ass worse than Pharaoh's curse in the Bible
you're lost like Fievel and I'm GPS
got more game than Jordan so go suck an index
I bomb decks and pawn your Rolex in Mexico
gettin sex with the best and you're fucking sleazy hoes
so yo bro go get stoned and forget it
delete all you've said, just press the edit
 
There's nothin I can say
There's nothin I can do
There's a vision of collision
and division among you
So you're fucked, your chance is blown,
You're alone and on your own
This disaster's movin faster
Towards your loved one's home.
When it's there, in the air
They'll fuckin die and I won't care
I warned - you didn't listen
Now all you can do is stare.
 
man I smash these raps with cap gun weapons
check facts in the lesson
fight back with text and smash the oppression
its a mastered obsession, my objection is simple
get your feet on the ground and howl at the temple
but nestled deep in the speak easy of your mind
exists a time of clarity
would the world say yes if i asked her to marry me?
tearing the parody apart is a start
so take this to heart
live life like a laser beam cuts through the dark
 
feeling tired and my feet hurt, sleep and work
need to feel the earth in my hands
tuna cans stacked in the cupboard, I'm covered
have a healthy feed and a slumber
my number nowadays is 9 to 5
about the only time I kick the jive is singing in my ride
so I speak to these keys like a mic
 
gotta get back to the syntax and drop facts like wiki
spit tacks on point, freeze necks like Diddy
cause this one's a give me
got more moves than Obama
this crazy blond chick must have gotten it from her momma
so pause with a comma, pierce armor like a chemical
smash grass in my path with precision like a stencil
yo its typical
these people are fickle
and in the eons of time we amount to a ripple
 
i don't even know where i'm going with this rhyme
all i know is i'm sick bored horny, ya know wasting time
i just peeled cacti for the what seems an eternity
theres a bitter taste on my fingers that'll relieve all your misery
my boss is a 30 yr old spoilt brat living off uh grandma
not once did you tip your hat too me
tobusy talkin about your week long stay in the slamma.
and you wonder, "yo where the respect be"?
i got a runny nose that can't keep up with your mouth
better check your front man, the shit smell is reeking up your clout.
it's 1240 am and i'm playin mind games with myself
i thought i had it made, but in the end i got no one else.
 
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all you bluelighter are far from true fighters
thinkin your words are strong enough to pull allnighters
dont give a fuck about 21 inch tires or fires that light your crackpipe lip biters
shutup about your booty, shutup about your cash
you dont get either except a bumpy red rash
its called crabs in case you didnt know too
go ahead and keep tabs and look it up on yahoo
now go ahead and try and think of somethin clever
but keep in mind you cant bring it like my hurricane weather

lol
 
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take your negative vibes back to the place you reside
this is a battle for peace, son, peep skills you can't deny
i dunno why we try why we lie or why we cry
to busy chasing carrots on a stick missing whats inside.

im at a loss for words but hey it could be much worse
could be getting chased by cops, looking for a route to disperse.
cops chase me and everyday unkowingly they face me
my essence on the wall, written in a bright blue scrawl
not really i'm just a dog who likes to pee wherever i be.
fuckit i'm staying forever, the system i'm about to maul

poop on a stick, shitting out a ton of bricks.
life is confusing, these plants i started abusing.
i and i, chasing that mighty eye in the sky.
looking down on us all, making sure we never fall.
 
shit bleed fuck
snatch a purse then duck.
kick it with a mirror
see things much more clear.
don't need sleep
i'm in this game to deep.
one syllable rhymes
simply to pass the time.
frustration, faith, anger
looking right back, i see a stranger.
 
^haha, i actually hadn't eaten it yet. just bored i spose. :)


fuck me in the ear.
take a shit in my beer.
i wouldn't really care.
just sit and stare.
blinded by a screen.
dividing us, and it's mean.
what we once possessed.
is now a ruined mess.
we all try our best.
but we never pass the test.
 
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