Freestyle cypha

[9milli]

aight 6bars each just strate kill it

i'll bang u wit hammers not the kind u get from surplus
u clown ass bitch u belong in the fuckin circus
u must be nervous cos ur words get fucked up
lil chickenheads around when u n ur moms clucked up
n got stuck the fuck up a couple of bald bitches freshly plucked
n when i pull the heater u gettin more than delicately cooked

[Myself]

havein u's shook
i write more then wuts in gods book
i took,more shit then a pooper scooper
i wish i was king kupa wit a army of umppa lumpas
and bite down on these everlasting bitches
spit this hot shit at there wounds so theres no need for stiches

[9milli]

no need for scriptures i'll switch-shit-myself
watch out for the day my shit-hits-the-shelf
my spits-will-melt-bitches-health-without-snitches-help
i need kitchen-help to cook up more-than-weight
i'm more-than-great so concentrate theres no-debate
i won't-deflate unlike fakes that have nuttin but hot-air
at the crime scene i'm not-there i put the flame in roc-a-wear
girl thongs they got-to drop-a-pair if they do i pop-in-there
i ain't stop-n-care i ain't really into that emotion-shit
or that boastin-shit but i will carry the toast-n-clip
find me in a battle hostin-it or on rapdogs postin-hits
my flows roastin-quick i'm closin-in i got that coke-n-gin
my pockets is broke-again wish i was chokin-or-diein
i hope-to-be-flyin i'm tryin to think of a way-in-the-game
shits strenuous hurtin my brain-again my shines like halogen
but i'm not in public-light i always cut-shit-right
the rug-fit-nice like a custom made chain-wit-ice
but the strain-in-life got me wit a stained-up-knife

[poisonous venom]

MY SPIT GAME IS LIKE A MILITARY BOMBFEST
ITS LIKE AN ANGEL REBELLIN AGINST CHRIST THERES NO CONTEST
STREETS BEEN CALLIN ME TO SPEAK THE GOSPEL OF THE GHETTO
NON RELIGIOUS BUT WORSHIP THE GUN N PRAY TO THE METAL
THAT VEST DONT MAKE U A SUPERMAN
ONE TO THE HEAD IS A FORM OF KRYPTONITE
FREESTYLES IS A SAMPLE OF WHAT THE SPITTINS LIKE
AND CAUSE WORLD PANIC WITH MY SKILL TO RIP A MIC
4 THE LOVE OF HIP HOP I BLEED TILL MY BODY WEAK
AND ILL GIVE MY ALL UNTIL EVERY OUNCE IN MY BODIES LEAKED
LICK SHOTS AT THE WORLD IN RYHYME FORMAT
I GOT LYRICAL GRENADES 4 EMCESS ..BOOM! NIGGA HOLD THAT

[fuckyou]

roll back i came to take these beats ova
a soldier standin straight feet to shoulder
each and every time i rhyme dimes rewind my lines
blowin up like a sadaam h-bomb the world's mine
this ain't a movie stupid this is real life you'll lose it
some ad-vice you'll get crushed standin in my-light so move it
i make rooms get hype like dust fiends used it
plus i got ya'll stuck in a rut with just music
kur-upt couldn't drill me with the dillingers he fools with
i beat g's down with rusty shanks and pool sticks
ya cool whip, light-and-fluffy like-when-puffy
came out with mase and disgraced his nice comp'ny
been ill with this since most been ridin' huffies
my bars are worth more than russells' piles of money
rappers lookin to steal my flow, they tryin to jump me
i just shake them haters off and smile comphy

[poisonous venom]

LIFELINES IN JEOPARDY YOU AINT TAKING NOTHING OVA
THERES A DIFFRENCE
BETWEEN FREESTYLE AND SCRIBING
BUT YOU STILL A TOILET WITH ALL THAT BULLSHIT YOU RYHMING
NIGGA U READ WHAT I SPIT BOUT SADAM AND BOMBS
YOU JUST SWITCHED THE WORDS
NIGGA FALL BACK BREATH EASY AND LET YA SKULL HIT DA CURB
NIGGAZ OVER COCKY SHIT IM HONEST I SPIT SUPERB
AINT IMPRESSIN NOBODY IN YA GHETTO SO NIGGA HIT THE BURBS
FREESTYLE CYPHAS LEAD TO 25 TO LIFERS
NO ROCAFELLA BUT I JIGG-A-MAN AND TWIST DA KNIFE UP
TALKING RECKLESS LIKE HE GOD ON HIS NECKLESS
I MAY GO TO HELL CAUSE I SAID THIS
BUT EVEN CHRIST GOT KILLED SO EVEN HE RESPECTS THIS

[poisonous venom]

YO IN GOOD SPORTMANSHIP IMM GIVE RESPECT TO ANYBODY THAT SPIT IN THIS CYPHER...THIS IS HIP HOP NO FEELINGS OR GETTIN OFFENDED ITS BOUT LYRICS AND SPITTIN'.....LONG AS U DONT BITE YOU GET RESPECT ...THAT DUDE FUCK YOU ILL GIVE IT TO YA HOMEY YA SPIT GAME IS TIGHT...AND EVERYBODY ELSE KEEP DOIN YA THING IN THE NAME OF HIP HOP......

[LyricalIllusion]

This kids a Biter aint no freestyler hes a prewriter
this kid could'nt burn me if I sprayed my self with deoderant and he light me with a lighter
In this thread this is my debut
and I just fvcked up all of u
ure $hit's a mess and u wanna test the best
but me freestyling all of u is no contest Ill put u down like the rest
in ure mind ill infest
Aiight that woz my 1st time freestyling lol but fvck it no excuses if ure $hit ure $hit

[LyricalIllusion]

ye fo real Im back

Just admit you just got ripped
like my rhymes were equipped I know ure ready 2 split
that guy fvck u is ure boyfriend and ure ready to let him commit
his life to sucking ure d*ck
see this firework Im gonna soove it down ure throat
light it up so when u do a song all they here is choke
Freestyling gainst me you know you can't stay that long
9 milli you try and be up my a$$ all the time like you woz a thong

lol damn no beef ya'll :twisted:

[poisonous venom]

FLOW SO INSANE
GOT SCIENTISTS TRYING TO EXAMINE MY BRAIN
NIGGA TALKING OUTTA HIS ASS
LIKE A GRENADE IN HIS PANTS TAKE THIS DICK OUT WITH THE BLAST
YOU A COWARD SLASH FAG SLASH SLASH SLASH ACROSS YA THROAT
FREESTYLES IS MEDIOCRE WORST IF THATS SHIT THAT U WROTE
ON HERE SPITTIN LIES ON A FUCKIN INTERNET BOARD
AINT SHIT GONNA SAVE YOU
LIKE A DEVIL WORSHIPPER WHO PRAY 2 THE LORD
SHIT IT AINT BOUT WHOSE BITING
ITS BOUT WHOSE FIGHTING
MY BOXGAME VICIOUS NIGGAZ CALL MY SMOOTH LIGHTNING
BITCH!!!!

[9milli]

illusion bitch u just provin ur name is the definition of ur lyrics
u can't fuck wit me i'll be hauntin u when i'm dead as a spirit
i don't just rap i live it thats why when i battle i give it
get this f*g engrave my name in his neck then slit it
see a wig i split it i got hats that are custom fitted
u get bust on when i spit it cos u never comin close to me
u back urself up like a pole dancer see, completely wit ass
defeatin me i laugh cos u gotta learn don't fuck round wit me dude
cos i'll pound ur weak crew n dump u in the ocean n leave u as sea food

[Flame Spitta]

in my lines there's no time not to brake crimes and rip veins and vines
and when i see you imma beat ya ass and ya chain is mine
thats how i do shit straight killin verses
when i was done wit ya u wanted death so bad u started stealin hearses
come hard not weak or soft
crushed most of my battlin my victims so i dont reallly suffer wit lost

yeah, holla

[Flame Spitta]

yeah these niggas finna get jump like a bunny by a mobb of hares
rookies facin me is like Tampa Bay against the sorry chicago bears
there's no holdin back when i spit
and i get pumped up like a tire but dont need a jack when i spit
have a newbie shooken and lookin to wanna cry
tore ya whole roof off now u lookin up at the sky

[PLAYBOYBLAZE]

tattoo tears to ur eyes so we got flows to see
u got about as many fans as your desktop pc
on the air, i b spittin radio city music hall talk
my wordz b mo contageous than a case of small pox
lyrical casanova, mo force than yoda 2 lift-this-off-site
cats attempt to 'copy all my shows' by the-gig-a-bite

[Black Joka]

its time we send demonstrations to these snow-flakes
we brawl amongst men, puttin ends to ya trashy-flow-tapes
black Joka, da name alone strikes fear-in-ya-heart
so why fight wen hollow-tips culd tear-ya-apart
this da evolution of pain, embeded-in-stone
dudes still shook wen they sleep goin to bed-wit-da-chrome
im sorta like A.I., ballin-fresh, i stay fly
da ice alone make bitches step forward like mother-may-I
i keep flaws at-a-minimum & guns by the boat-load
ass-niggaz get they soul ripped outta they butt-hole

*EaZy*

[fuckyou]

illusion i can't stand english crumpet fucks like ya self
its nuthin to me to dump little chumps like ya self
go do what ya'll do best and suck on some tea homie
get hit with ya own cricket stick fuckin with me homie
startin beef with a cat from frisco you must be lonely
funny you call yourself illusion cuz ur just as phony
ya mad at the fact that im more clever than you
and i could ugly ya grill past what barettas'll do
but truthfully i don't really need a weapon to screw, up ya face when tyrone hill look better than you/
fuck it, i'll off ya fam and the rest of ya crew
you're like a pack of ultra lights ain't no one feelin you
i could smoke 19 more after grillin you
i got crazy bars hotter than ya broke verse-is
that make men kneel before me like whole churches
got ya chick in the same position lurchin to slurp this
i'll give her back after i make the ho worthless
cuz im in demand like throwback hats and jerseys
you'll prolly be online buggin cats when ya thirty


N. Wales? Come on now...ya ain't even on the same fuckin continent as me let alone know me...so why even mention me in your silly little free?

[Pakelika420]

yo, spittin against me is like lookin in the MIRROR /
that means what you see dawg "appears to be BIGGER" /
but I don't just appear to be, yall I am BIGGER /
f**k a peace talk let's meet and start pullin fuckin TRIGGERS /

you f**kin faggots nowadays aint no rappers /
Stealin my lyrics, like yall are verbal KIDNAPPERS /

I was born to spit flows, spit it in any GRAMMAR /
imma hard ass kracka, bangin yall like a HAMMER /

I'll make yall quit, so you experience verbal defeat /
yall rap wasn't hot, it was only the f**kin BEAT! /

gassin ya head up dawg, who told you you were nice? /
me without rap is like the chinese without the rice /

yo its PaKeLiKa and the lyrical assassination /
to yall fake rappers, I produce verbal annihaltion /

I have been ready to battle, I was born for verbal combat /
no need to use guns cuz my lyrics kill on contact /

yall ain't got no hot lyrics, that is just your breath /
i'll rap over your shit, like im the only kracka LEFT /

yall think I'm supposed to be scared of all the death and pain /
the only way i'll be underground, is if I'm ridin the TRAIN /

I hate talkin about guns, but I do it when necessary /
cuz f**kin fake ass rappers nowadays wanna become my adversaries /

yeah you'll lose this battle, what did you expect? /
now when you hear my name, bow down and show respect! /

yeah so what now, you thought that yall were ill? /
you can call me the f**kin doctor, to your disease I have the PILL! /

BonG! Damn....hit it up, time to goto work ! :P

[poisonous venom]

im genetically bred to murder
tatoos of pain on my soul make me evil
i have remourse but my voices instiagte me killin the people
killer intinct, my flows animal wild
even if was a lox you couldnt fuck wit my styles
ghetto child..tear drops of blood drip down my cheek
only the strong survive, r.i.p to the weak

[poisonous venom]

ayo, freestyles in 45 callibers
off the dome im wicked killin the scribes of amateurs
im not spittin 4 the fame, the cars, bitches or da wealth
im sick.... type of cat to rock a white hood just 2 lynch myself
fuck a mic on my arm
i got inks of spirits that protect me from harm

[kaos]

i feel no pain injected with poisonous venom
u couldn't spit bitter flows if u regirgitated lemons
i'll crack-ya-spine, u gettin smacked-wit-a-ryhme
if u spit one good bar i'll react-with-nine
dawg u wack, wheres ya rhyme-format
u gettin walked all over like my-door-mat
i'll give u a sore-back, put holes in u with 4-gats
heres some more-facts, this bitch just bores-cats

...there just a quick free-style

[poisonous venom]

AIGHT NIGGA SO YOU WANNA SINGLE MEOUT HUH..AIGHT THAN..

WHERES MY RHYME FORMAT...NIGGA WHERES YA RHYMES
YOU PUTTING SLUGS IN ME WANKSTA WHERES YA NINES
WHERES YA METAPHORS, LYRICS, MIC SKILL, ORIGINALITY
THIS IS FREESTYLE BUT YOU BIT LYRICS TO BATTLE ME
K.A.O.S.-OR RATHER K.A.W.O.S- KILL ALL WITH OUT SKILL
CUBIC ZICON RAPPERS KILL ALL THATS NOT REAL
FUCK ONE IN YOUR SPINE
I REMOVE THE WHOLE CORD AND PARALYZE YOUR MIND
PICTURE ME TAKING AN L TO A FAGET LIKE YOU
ON MY DICK HATING EXACTLY WHAT A HOMO MIGHT DO
NIGGA I PEEPED YOU WAS TRASH FROM THE START
I SAW THE THREATS BUT AINT SCARED CUZ YOU AINT GOT DA HEART

[9milli]

u wanna rap wit rhymes against me u get clapped wit nine
snap ur spine n inclined to attack anybody speakin
i just peek in and bodies drop n jaws get broken
i leave mics smokin hopin i got weed to get to blunt tokin
y'all just broken a record for the biggest waste of time n space
i leave u lookin slimey stuck in one place when i crept
the burner is what i rep n u get weaker everyday like wyclef

[kaos]

poisonous venom quit ya bitchin dawg, its a freestyle cypha, rip the emcee above u...chill out nigga

with fire-power u dont have a chance, cuz the only 9milli this cats seen is cocked in his pants
the only reason ya rhymes are en-lightening is cuz cats wont give them a 2nd glance
im runnin this bitch over, leavin skid-marks-on-his-back
u say u sick dawg, but kid,-every-thing-u-bark-is-wack
fuck breakin records, milli couldn't run-a-track
quit tryin to act gangsta, cuz son,-u-ain't black
elite emcees? please, yall just pac-wanna-bees
put ya eye in ya mouth and uve greeted more cocks-than-madonas-teeth
gettin weaker? im making every day progression
i'll teach u a lesson, have u confessen my verbal aggression

shit.....no beef milli u know we good

[9milli]

oh shit we gettin on like that son haha its all good

how the fuck u gonna claim kaos when u ain't got no theory
ur clearly whack ur eyes bulge up so much u could say ur on crack
u get eaten like a snack lil midget small enough to fit in a backpack
ur part of a ratpack snitchin night n day for a dollar
uv gon the right way for me to holla n bring out the arsenal
n get personal start hurtin u n workin u into such a frenzy
fuck u up more than fish eye lens see so bitch lie gently
into ur grave u hit the water from everest summit n never made a wave
cos u carry no weight u just hate so just wait until i state
my words send out a couple of birds all the way from the desert
u fuckin rap peasant i commit sin by the seven n u ain't goin to heaven
ur just headin strate to my domain n i torture emcees n leave em in pain


word up man i like this cypha shit n its mad funny rippin each other wit no beef cos kids don't be gettin touchy

[ill-matix]

9milli lost in the head and the world like hes was born heartless //
cyphers a hit and run but i aint runnin or frontin just watching these bleek fagets rip apart dicks //

kaos and 9 spittin lines like they was havin some kind of fun //
ya blank shots are virgins and im preventing and giving blind to ya gun //

9milli cant fill in shells cuz i took out all the bullets //
dont need ammo cuz i'll still kill ya with these gullible hits //

im a quit this kaos and weapon movement after i click some submits //
this aint golf but i'll par u out and still ya couldnt survive if u tried to duck hits //

8 lines who cares just a cypher

[poisonous venom]

aight i didnt realize you weresupposedto rip the emceeabove you aight no beef just rhyming ...with that said...

nas aint pass the torch to fake ill-matix
the beast is back at it
bursts of violence is a bad habit
execution in my chairs, adjust 2 any size but mines aint crafmatic
since u on nas dick, it was written
rule 1 of emcees styles not 2 be bitten

[9milli]

its just a cypha

u don't have to rip the dude above but u can if u like (ill-matix i'll get at u lata cos i gotta bounce right now)

it started as a cypha n peeps just startin takin punches at each other so basically just freestyle away n if u wanna start throwin jabs then its all good

[LyricalIllusion]

Poisonous venom ye becasue his cum's rotten
poisonous who this kids forgotten//

fvck you ye fvck you and you gay ass youre times past pack up and leave befoe these lyrics retrieve on you ima deceive b*tch ou so annoying like a cock itch//lol

9 milli and kaos chatting so much $hit the dumb and forgot to spit pass me youre wrists so I can slit them with my disc this threads full of pricks getting kicks outta 9 milli showing his d.i.c.k does'nt it make you sick Im hurr always flipping my script like my lyrics equipped heres my advice you whack quit before I rip youre lip drown you like a extinct ship nobody will find youre body for days kaos and the rest of the gays in this thread send a search party for you la youre crew wanna fvck you up to

lol damn

[GrandTheft]

lyrical illusion, your nuttin but a sponge with extra absorption/
make you ressemble a fetus during a partial abortion/
its a lyrical extortion, hate on hate rhymes/
this dude couldnt be a gangsta, even if it was a rap on rap crime/
iam rip the emcee above me.....
iam hang this dude, so he can state his skills is 'high' above me/
its all good, dont like you but this aint beef fool/
if you wana battle speak ya truth....
but the emcee who jus got rippd in two bars was??? ahem....you/
iam ripp two more emcee's befor i leave, but poisonus venom....
your lookin for trouble?? i jus found you, now iam facialy slit this kid like gap dennims/
its all rythim but i bring 'shocks' to the rap grounds so they can see my 'kaos'/
hell dogg, you shinnin ina freestyle forum, its all glory now you gonna become history/
this dude rhymes are like 13 divided by 1, the outcome jus gives me another victory/
ripp the emcee, rip the emcee, ive think i ripp 3 emcee for my lyrical assassins/
yeah iam still grandtheft the one swingin the lyrical swords and stay slashin/
dont beef its all jokes.........look, iam hysterically laughin/... :lol: :lol: :lol: :lol: :lol: :lol: :lol: :lol: :lol: :lol:
yea i kno, iam not sparkin cause iam already on fire when iam fuck'n rappin/
grandtheft a.k.a. mage, stay gat strappin.......yall dont want none so stick with something other than rappin/



grandtheft a.k.a mage
lyrical assassins
freestyle assassin

[LyricalIllusion]

GT I'll stick a 'cap in ure ass' youre rhymes so confusing its like trying to follow a 'map from the past' youre rhyme was pre-written I could run a 'lap round ure ass' before you could make a rhyme
ye Im a make you $hit in youre diaper why u hurr this ain't no place for pre writter this is a cypha
you a dumb nerd get back to youre lab Im telling you straight you need to work on youre vocab

aiight multi ass time p*ssy
Ill split ure wig so listen kid im dissing big mutha fvcker

lol hahaha :P ^^^^^^^6wtf

[poisonous venom]

its like a high school ball player following jordan
venom once they say my name anything after aint important
its 1st degree murder fuck a charge of grand theft
auto-matically after my right my blows swang left
nigga was enjoying life than along came death
and you shocked how spit fire and ice in the same breath

[ill-matix]

i spit icy fire cuz my hot spits start blizzards //
i'll cut ya hair and ears for fun then stab u with scissors //
throwing punches in a freestyle is just a hobbie //
quit writin and resting in here so leave the unlikeable lobby //
im trying to spit injections but instead i spit rejections //
and my yao ming tactics give ill-matix the tracklist like inspections for cars cuz i just deliver deflections //

[poisonous venom]

this niggaz names illusion
male or female, homo or straight what side are you choosin
you a coward i been ripped you before
must be looking for 2 L's like cool J its cool 4 me to rip you some more
nigga fuckin with me like jumping a barbwire gate
and getting caught on the fence
ya spit games like a asian speaking spanish shit aint making no sense
on to more important shit tis another blessin to this board
shit yall can make it a 2 on 1 game but bitch i still scored

[ill-matix]

lol.....lmao.........why u trying so hard to diss me when this is just a cypher.....why dont we just battle.....mr poisonous venom......isnt venom already poisonous????>.......i guess it aint to u but anyways quit trying to bring so much fire and diss me aight.....im a giveu the freestyle for u ok....

[ill-matix]

quit all your similies and trying to bring the fire //
4 freestyles a day and ya still not a muthafuckin replier //*
the names ill-matix not illusion and dissing u is the type im abusin //**
ya choosin to lose in a battle if its required and im a send u to jail for ilegal distribution //
aint got shit to sya anymore so i will just post some jiberish factors //
your freestyles to your posts are like doctors at appointments and u one of his reactors //***

*nobody replied to his freestyles.....lol
**abusin this type == type as in typing this diss
** the doctor hits your bone for reaction and kids react when they kick their leg......ture...

[poisonous venom]

nigga i aint trying to hard to diss you...they was tellin me that cypher was rip the mc above you and you was the one above in order ...and when i ment illusion dummy i was talking bout illusion...lyrical illusion...if i wanted to come at you a second time i would have and as 4 replies thisaint a battle board i aint looking 4 replies...i aint taking first jabs so the only replies i get is when someone come at me and i swing back...i sit one diss a few days ago u still harping on it aight but i got you nigga

[Source]

i got so much cheese i signed a deal wit kraft
wit more bars den candy store feel my wrath
and ima fill in da grafh da nigga wit top dollaz
and i dont associate wit hataz, snitchez or cock blockers
u a neighborhood block watcher tryna figure me out
but u dont know dat ur girl alwayz got my dick in her mouth

[kaos]

quit talkin bout cheese if u've never heard-of-chedder
cuz ya hate mail is the only time u own-sick-letters
this bitin niggaz wack, u better find a new-rap-source
my crew-lacks-remorce, watch me slap-this-whore and leave u-off-course
u have nightmares of the aids infection, but still couldn't dream-to-be-sick
kid, i've seen-u-spit, and on closer inspection, u seem-to-be-shit

[Source]

Da kid Source back in da mix,im packin da fifth/Kaos I'll pistol whip you den turn around and start smackin ya bitch/Don't get clapped for dis shit cuz its a cold hard world u got ur back to dis shit/im gettin back on dis shit and u just startin out/i been thru da house and jumped off da porch but u just walkin out/quit talkin out nigga u aint got no authority/da only time u stomped in ur boots was in a soroity/i murder u niggaz accordingly, whether da mic or da streets/we can shoot at each other or take it right to da beat/im pretty nice wit da heat, and pretty nice on da beat/u think u nice and u weak, i'll leave u right where u sleep/under da sheets for homicide to pick up/its only a couple of pieces, it aint too much ta pick up/So who want it stand frontline u claim u a soldier/and get ur top popped,blood fizzin like we opened a soda ITS OVA........

[PLAYBOYBLAZE]

this wuz suppose to b afta kaos...

yo, this wuz a freestyle cypha now its rip the emcee/
i should b shelfed at GNC cuzz my bars pack energy/
i mise well chizzle ur nose, while in the place-to-be/
use it to chop at ur ankles so u can 'face-de-feet'/
i spit 'sharp chedda' as my letters 'golden retrieve'/
rip thru the body of u verse, n -left- 'holdin-ur-spleen'/
i -write- 'coachin-ur-team' cuzz your lines are 'over-par'/
ill tear 'open-tha-ring' with mo punches than 'oba-carr'/

[kaos]

wen i "spit fire" the whole "floors-singed", watch it bitch, i'll "screw-you" to rip shit of the "door-hinge"
u bore-kids, "suck-n-dick" just to "score-hits"(votes), playboy dont get the "free-way" cuz hes hittin "off-the-fringe"
cmon blaze, u shouldn't have posted, just played-it-safe
ur lines are "garbage-man" and i just "layed-out-waste"
i cum with haste-cuz, and "smoke" so many "dopes" i've burned my "taste-buds"
this kids "writin shit", but since rapdogs dont allow swearing he just "pastes-mud"

fuck just a quick key style

[PLAYBOYBLAZE]

ill paste n stick it too u faster than casinos online//
ill reload-my-nine n kill this feline three x three times//
im good at-this rhyme to have ya lyin on tha canvas//
my 'murderous lines' can 'drive u' insane from an 'atlas'//
leave you in ashes just fo practice, u askin fo this here?//
ill slash you in 'multi layers' to have u cryin 'in tiers'//
b 'honest' u 'lying' in-fear, usual wierd stares at your mouth//
play 'musical chairs' with ur 'name' so u 'defined in random house'//
finally the ransoms-out, you know ill ask, but neva collect//
cuzz when u lost that battle of multis, u became a suspect//
prolly cuzz ur bars reachin off the screen, nah mean, nuff said//
i got kaos feelin 'down', but give my word to take him 'up'-set//

see we can go back n forth but eventually ill win...
u wanna know why??? cuzz im quicker with the pen....

[JaeSwift]

Quick 6 barz for ya mind ta deal wit!!

When I spit i leave wack ni99az dazed,
12 gauge bi-sexual hit chu in both wayz//
Straight monsta, exsept I ain't unda ya bed,
Im in ya hood, waitin to put a hole in ya head//
Im so active in tha game, gotta have a disease,
Wit deez flows,syphulus ain't got nothin on me//
But 6 barz yeah is all that u left wit,
u wack ni99az couldn't hear me comming like bangin a deaf chick//
Im not done untill im makin a buzz,
And me tryin to stop is like a crack head hidin from drugs//
yeah ni99a, im tha hardest of knocks,
an im on top of tha game, like i was spittin on top of an XBOX!!

Y..........A..........I

Yo any body out dere that gotta click,crew,group whateva an u feelin tha freestyle holla at me!!

[PLAYBOYBLAZE]

Young Assasins thats whats up!!!

you in LA dog??

[JaeSwift]

Nah my ni99a im from Greenville, NC holldin it down for tha durtty!!
But whats up? holla at me.

[kaos]

yo jaeswift i was feelin that shit u got sum skill yo, u got aim ?

[PLAYBOYBLAZE]

yo JaeSwift ....

if ur lookin for a crew then goto rap auditions forum....try out
there dog with whatever crew u like n you might recruited....

-peace

[FlawlesS]

who u kno kick freestyles like the kid do//
i only let u think u beat me, cause i like to kid u//
ima the dopest mc, i smoke this than leave//
yall muthafuckas, wrote this..then 'free'//
what i flip, i break off of pounds//
dog, im off the chains..like a elevator that wont get off the ground//
who u kno that can put phrases together like me//
i'll make u wish u didnt, if u ever fight me//
i unlock the flows, and drop these hos//
cause i got more punches than a boxer throws//

[JaeSwift]

No Doubt my ni99a, good lookin out ima go check dis free agent jump off out.

But yea glad ya'll feelin tha rhymes cause i love this shyt, i live for tha hip-hop world. And trust you all gonna hear me blow up on rapdogs pretty sure. But thanx for tha love and good lookin out.


JaeSwift~~~~"Tha Free Agent"
8) 8)

[9milli]

yo ugh

i'mma rock y'all minds to the very foundations
my rap creations amazin n my style keeps changin
enragin emcees keystylin right here blazin the keys
i got p blaze rice n flaw n we stay on these streets
u know better than to let the dog stray on a beat
cos u get murdered by way of defeat
its ur day to take a seat n that cake fuck breakin a piece
i'm takin the cake n the plate so say what u say
i ain't really givin a fuck ur watch n chain y'all be givin it up
hopin u live to grow up u ain't sick bitch u couldn't even throw up

[ill-matix]

i'll seat u like ya mom beat u in a couch /
and eat u like a cannibal was acting like sheek louch /
this a freestyle i ant done in a awhile /
so i'll leave u denial and then fold u into my beat files /
x files and childs know u aint good with kids like kelly /
this shit over so im out aight and fuck u dum ass gay bitch 9milli /

no hate. lol. whos next?

[9milli]

ill-matix the only seat u seein is when ur an ill-spastic
its drastic how i grasp it n leave u diein in a wheelchair
nurses givin u meal-care my gun reflects n gives u steel-glare
u feel-death everytime u hear my name n see bloodstains
like i was in ur nightmares i shine like light-flares
the fights-clear n its quite-clear that ur nine-scared
ur times-impaired so watch where u walk n how u talk
find urself surrounded in chalk n burnt like guy fawkes

UGH

[Fresh]

the whole world wanna follow in my path,
ya mom and ya bitch both want my autograph,
cus when i flow its the illest ever heard,
ma crew come ridin through like a flock of birds,
these niggas wanna know how i play, everyday, all day, anyway,
just say,
im gon' leave you right where you stand,
with your girl in my hand,
no need for a backing band.
Fo' Real

[ill-matix]

beat u when your dull or fresh /
beat u with a knife and tear your flesh /
treat u like a halloween night /
treat skills like out of sight and your flows are never right /
seat u with a torn folding chair /
seat skills like beat pills from elvis presley while combing hair /

[Fresh]

yo, im just gettin into a groove,
better hop up off yo' ass and move,
cus when i roll through aint noboddy got a chance,
better plan ahead and call a ambulance,
ill-matix, your flow is dun,
how it feel to get beat by number 1?
Cop that!

[ill-matix]

THIS IS SOME GOOD STUFF RIGHT HERE VVVVVVV!!!!


ill-matix, your flow is dun,
how it feel to get beat by number 1? Cop that!

with my tactics, your blows are shunned,
shall i heal u to fit seats by another clump? all stop that!

ohhh damn.....

[mc ash]

Yo fresh bwoy ure gettin in me face,
one little thing ill have to set you with the pase
running your mouth off like your it
but one fukin thing your just a little shit,
strike 1 strike 2 strike 3 n ure out
after this lyric your think ure fukin nout
one little thing be4 i go u clown
get ure little hommies be4 i shut em down

[Fresh]

THIS IS SOME GOOD STUFF RIGHT HERE VVVVVVV!!!!


thanks man!

[ill-matix]

THIS IS SOME GOOD STUFF RIGHT HERE VVVVVVV!!!!


thanks man!
i was talkin about myself. lol.

[FlawlesS]

lmao

[Fresh]

i was talkin about myself. lol.


i was jokeing kid! :wink:

[FlawlesS]

suuuuure u were

:wink:

[Fresh]

lol

[ill-matix]

lol

i killed u with a piece of your freestyle and made it way better. damn i killed this.

ill-matix, your flow is dun,
how it feel to get beat by number 1? Cop that!

with my tactics, your blows are shunned,
shall i heal u to fit seats by another clump? all stop that!

[FlawlesS]

ill-matix, your flow is dun,
how it feel to get beat by number 1? Cop that!

with my tactics, your blows are shunned,
shall i heal u to fit seats by another clump? all stop that!


watch me kill it..

when i rap-shit, i'll expose-these-bums
make u kno how it feel to get stunned-with-guns..i'll pop caps!

haaaaaa