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Apr 12, 2004
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    I'm one of the world's best kept secrets,
    I mean this, like Andy killin' niggaz, I'm serious,
    Please and no thanks about livin' in the States,
    Like your mother with 3 marriages, I have mates,
    Niggaz call me soft and troublesome,
    You like a glass cock or crystal dick,
    Like Tomas and Marek, my last name is synonymous with sick,
    I'm the type of guy that could rip off your rhymes and make you made,
    listen what I said, every match I play is greatest game ever played,
    while you rip on me, no one listens to how you say it,
    like niggaz old school, called archaic,
    You don't want to go to war with the corporal, major, or captain,
    We all sittin' back chillin' like we relaxin',
    Stop rollin' up about me smilin' sayin' cheese,
    You can't play that shit, at least pretend you know my steez...
     
    OP
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    Apr 12, 2004
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    ßöмßäяðîëя;622065 said:
    Don't f**k with me, I have your glass jaw broke, no hope, in 5 places.
    Throw the left-hook, got dealt the cards, 4 Aces.

    Now listen up, because I got a couple shout-outs,
    I'm tired of some people runnin' off at their dirty little mouths.

    Fliakis always want to start shit, he must think he's hard shit,
    Well, if he came over here, he probly get knocked un - con - cious.
    Because I be a grown ass man,
    I'm pretty sure than he ain't even got a plan, for his LIFE,
    Gay marriage must be legal, he wants me, to be his WIFE.
    But, he's got more men on his back than the f**kin' Shaq attack,
    And don't try to turn this shit around on me,
    Cuz that would be the pot callin' the kettle black.

    My main man Black, Danblack, or Blackmint would have some peoples legs broke, cracked or in a splint, I tried to stop him, stop him, but I just kint.

    Nick, dog, you're makin' me SICK,
    Everytime I turn around, you got another bone to PICK!

    Don't worry, I got something to say to Pado too,
    He is the only grown, bald, man to come in a shoe.
    Y'all know he got the blue........balls......makin' all those 1-900
    Phone........caaawls.

    I fall asleep everytime I hear Emma speak,
    But I could beat my meat for a week, and
    That's from only the sight of her feet.......

    Claire hails from the country of Mr. Tony Blair,
    blah blah, talk as much shit,
    I just don't CARE!
    Cuz apparently what I'm sayin' just...... ain't...... no Muuusic...
    Pull out a 4 - 5 and I suggest you uuussse it.

    As for me? shit.
    I'm like a sick, rich, ill mix of Charles Manson,
    And Sir Richard Branson.

    So please, do me the favor.

    Close your eyes, think, realize,
    Picture' youself crushin' me with your tough talk,
    That's like Christopher Reeves doin' the crypt walk.

    But I don't hate, I discriminate agianst the people I don't like,
    or can't take............




    All grammatical mistakes were intentional. Everything is said in jest, not meant to be taken personally.

    Copyright 2005, Michael Bürke Enterprises Inc.

    Thank: Andy, for helpin' me write some of these sick rhymes, and to God, not!
    Jesus, I wish I could still freestyle like that....


    Let me give it a go...

    This is for Andy......
    ________________________________________

    Between the greenhouse gases and Earth spinnin' off its axis,
    Got mother nature doin' back flips, the natural disasters,
    It's like 80 degrees in Alaska, you in trouble if you're not an Onasis,
    It ain't hard to tell that the conditions is drastic,
    Just turn on the telly check for the news flashin',
    How you want it bagged, paper or plastic,
    Lost in translation or just lost in traffic,
    Yo, I don't wanna floss, I done lost my passion,
    And I ain't trying to climb, yo, I lost my traction,
    They makin' me break my contents under pressure,
    Do not shake, I'm workin while the boss relaxin',
    Here come Mr. Tax Man, he leavin' a fraction, give me back some,
    Matter fact next pay check it's like that, son,
    I'll fuck around and have to hurt a few men,
    They probably chalk it up as a disturbin' new trend......
     
    OP
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    Apr 12, 2004
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    ßöмßäяðîëя;1518997 said:
    I'm one of the world's best kept secrets,
    I mean this, like Andy killin' niggaz, I'm serious,
    Please and no thanks about livin' in the States,
    Like your mother with 3 marriages, I have mates,
    Niggaz call me soft and troublesome,
    You like a glass cock or crystal dick,
    Like Tomas and Marek, my last name is synonymous with sick,
    I'm the type of guy that could rip off your rhymes and make you made,
    listen what I said, every match I play is greatest game ever played,
    while you rip on me, no one listens to how you say it,
    like niggaz old school, called archaic,
    You don't want to go to war with the corporal, major, or captain,
    We all sittin' back chillin' like we relaxin',
    Stop rollin' up about me smilin' sayin' cheese,
    You can't play that shit, at least pretend you know my steez...
    Damn, I didn't even see that.....
     
    OP
    ßöмßäяðîëя
    Apr 12, 2004
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    So who am I, not sure even if you ask me,
    The nation jokes until your anatomic biology offers an apology,
    We sell our soles and souls until we run out of coal,
    They tell you that the gas tax got it sold,
    It's a joke until it's law, then it's told,
    I'm afraid to live in this world of mine,
    I'm a citizen of this country and they aren't my kind,
    Talk about oil and the politically rude,
    How many died in a war over crude,
    So is this my world or yours?,
    I feel like this is England...............and I'm one of the Moors,
    It's a disaster to the degenerate generations,
    Too many government speeches,
    Too tired of askin' what they sayin',
    Yes, hell is low, so, is Hitler lookin' down playin' the Cello?,
    Remember how Nero played the violin while Rome was burnin'?,
    So what's really concerning is not asking if we doin' too much "sir"ing,
    I'm tired of being lead down the same road,
    They tearin' off my coat askin' for my vote,
    We have to be like a blind nigga signin',
    Cause we spillin' blood like conflict diamonds,
    And I'm tired of feeling like my countrymen are whores,
    The world's sold-out of doin' every body else's chores,
    Why are we who we are, we live like we scarred,
    The people didn't elect you to leave us marred,
    So ask yourself if you like the world you live in,
    I know you want to raise your kin in a world without sin,
    But is this a world you want to bring in one of your seed?,
    Because this is a world of need and paid off greed,
    Would this world give them another chance?,
    In this same stance it's apparent I knew in advance,
    It's all about the platinum and ice, all about the women and spice,
    So I ask you to make a better choice,
    Like politicians being cool to your face,
    Having a helping hand is not the case,
    So like a hypocrite, Israel is not crime,
    But give me back my land says Palestine,
    Because are we burning in a melting pot,
    Or is this melting in a burning pot,
    Stabbed in the back by the government and being shot?,
    This life is built on running from the wolf like a sheep,
    More money we give, the more to the Sheik,
    The best line was by Immortal Technique,
    "So if the devil wants to dance with you, you better say never,
    Because a dance with the devil may last you forever."
     

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