so Colorful Brainzz, Concept, and me decided to freestyle of the top of the dome. this is what we came up with. input? [Concept Verse 1] Check it! I find my self writin Thinkin while typin all my words vicious as if you were fightin mike Tyson words manifest from my brain to the page… bars lockin you in, like you’re trapped in a cage… so behold this guys wisdom as I disguise my system… the one that was designed to get u to listen… my brothers got ---- down on a lock colorful brainz leaves the ppl insane with lyrics for dayz, there is no rhythmical block nfx is right up next… with the craziest text… mastered his ---- to the point it got so complex.. so after you’re done reading keep this in mind.. we’re a freestyle phenomenon with the sickest freestyle lines . [nFx Verse 2] I cut ------s open like a surgeon priest-like. listen to my blazin' sermon i drop MCs in acid they melt like plastic, stretch like elastic, so drastic my flow got this thread vibrating, son ------ my 9, let nFx give em one. i spit harder than an interred lunatic. droppin' these wicked clips my flow: A LETHAL INJECTION. burning ------s raw, NO PROTECTION it'd be a good idea for me to stop right here before i burst some ears, spittin' lyrics that bring forth fears and tears we ------ing soldiers, marching to a song bumpin like Marley's tuff gong. wasting ------s that feel we too wrong puttin lead in they heads if they fight too strong electrifying, my flow so caustic any haters? ya'll can suck mahdick. … [Brainz Verse 3] These stupid mother ------ers don't get it This ----'s pathetic, I'll send you his head thru fed-ex. You never read it? Never saw it cuz I scared it If I put your life at risk, I bet you'd bet it. These dumb ass kid turn into critics I'm done talking to kids cuz they ridic. You lost, These ------s too soft I slang words like thugs slang weed at all cost. My flow is sharper then a Samurai's Sword Lyrically Strangle you and break your vocal chords. Gangbangin like the Vice Lords My saliva spit runs over you like a 4 Door. Slow poke, snort coke Can't speak to me cuz you'll just choke. and we aint talking about 8 Mile Shoot 2 Slugs and put 'em in a file. How you gonna step up to me? you a pip-squeak. You never step'd up to the greatest your in deep ----. I'll break your skull and I'll take your soul I'm a body bag collector like I collect Soles. Haha, Yeah! This is how we put it down. haha PEACE!!
Very nice ayyy. I used to freestyle with my brother and a few friends in MSN convos, 2 bars at a time. It's a bit harder to freestyle for me IRL, I don't have the best articulation after my mouth being wired shut for a few months.
I can do this: I'm.... freestylin'! Just sayin' what comes to the top of my head! Like it's just ... random! r-r-random! oooh! ...... Oooh! There's a picture of new york! there's a picture of new york! There's a big fat crazy picture of new york! I'm just freestyl-new york!-free stylin! picture of new york! Freestylin'! Sometimes when I freestyle I... lose confidence!
Yo I be on the track, ------in with my gat. Dem boys dont know me, I got mah mans on my back. Turn around, spit around they be frontin'. I get my ak and I go huntin. Bitches everywhere, they gettin scare. They better be cuz I got them by their hair. They think im wall'n but dat aint true, I got my crew, the ------ u goin do.
Hahaa, aight, I'mma go, as soon as I start typing my first line, I aint stop typing till I hit finish it. man ever since day onei been harassed and put down now im speakin with this rhyme you can call me a circus clown i'm just building my mass and increasing my melody you're another failed attempt tryna be a fidelity you can't be serious the difficulty's minimal i'll turn you inside out cause I'm a lyrical criminal your mind is in the gutter your lyrics are weak you're lips flap the dirt my words bring defeat I'm like julius caesar or maybe even nero I aint savin no lives but still remainin a hero They told me to step it up now you got me being real I digest these underclassmen like a value pick meal i'm a k-9 with rabies quick-pass me a bone i paid your girl a 20 she went rollin on home my mind is a dictionary from the verse to the chorus the haters may call me barney but I'm a tyrannosaurus.
And some more stuff.. I actually write a LOT of poetry and have written songs for my friend's brother. My friend is a singer and her brother is signed to a record label downtown called Epidemik Records. Here's somethin else..bit more poetic/emotional: Im undeniably the best cause my flaws have reason right from k-west i'm fired up this evening, evening, night, morning and day I continue to fight the love that I stray The forgotten emotions, weren't really forgotten I just bottled them up till my brain went rotten I exploded at you with anger and hate I wish you really knew my plan was our fate.
Heres one for steez ay bruv, go down to cotch at the yard. Its proper hard. Seein blads at the pub ye, its swag init. Aight safe bruv, dont be a gob----e.
