Author Topic: best rap 2013 by me  (Read 3479 times)

yo..check it..... brother brother brother brother brother brother rooster back and pull the trigga brother brother brother brother pullin figures brother forget stuff bitch ass booty up in the pictures mollies in water in the pitcher brother richer than pryor and prier to me pullin up my zipper ya bitch had my richard in her mouth, i had to tip her like an atlanta stripper, twerkin on my richard-er i meant roosterledoodledoo it, you stupid dufus im a rubics cube, rubrics lookin like stanley kubrick produced it UH, brother brother brother
you know quite a lot about rap don't you

you live wid double dads cuz yo parents are gay
they raised you like you were there own and taught you their way
youve got an star fish that sags just like an old ladys cunt
straight runs down your crack so you can see from the front

on the weekends both yo daddies bring you home asian men
you spread your asscheeks wide and they forget you again
after they all done yo colon's full of sushi
so you run up to your room real quick and get straight to the douching
you empty out your brown town tract right into a cup
and you slurp that sushi, cum and stuff and eat it all up

word
I sit back with this pack of Zig Zags and this bag
Of this weed it gives me the stuff needed to be
The most meanest MC on this -- on this Earth
And since birth I've been cursed with this curse to just curse
And just blurt this berserk and bizarre stuff that works
And it sells and it helps in itself to relieve
All this tension dispensin these sentences
Gettin this stress that's been eatin me recently off of this chest
And I rest again peacefully (peacefully)..
But at least have the decency in you
To leave me alone, when you freaks see me out
In the streets when I'm eatin or feedin my daughter
To not come and speak to me (speak to me)..
I don't know you and no,
I don't owe you a mo-therforget-in thing
I'm not Mr. N'Sync, I'm not what your friends think
I'm not Mr. Friendly, I can be a prick
If you tempt me my tank is on empty (is on empty)..
No patience is in me and if you offend me
I'm liftin you 10 feet (liftin you 10 feet).. in the air
I don't care who is there and who saw me destroy you
Go call you a lawyer, file you a lawsuit
I'll smile in the courtroom and buy you a wardrobe
I'm tired of arguin' (of arguin')..
I don't mean to be mean but that's all I can be is just me
« Last Edit: October 01, 2013, 12:57:46 AM by °Xomat° »

(not mine, this is from death grips)
I close my eyes and seizeAnnotate it
I clench my fists and beat it
I light my torch and burn it
I am the beast I worship...

[Verse 1:MC Ride]
And I know soon come my time
For in mine void a pale horse burns
But I fear not the time I'm taken
Past the point of no return
Wage war like no tomorrow
Cuz no hell there won't be one
For all who deny the struggle
The triumphant overcome

[Verse 2:MC Ride]
Trips to where, few have been
Out of thin air, upon high winds
Rites begin when the sun descends
Have felt what few will ever know
Have seen the truth beneath the glow
Of the ebb and flow, where roots of all mysteries grow
I am below, so far below
The bottom line
Transmitting live, transmissions rise
From the depths out of controlled by
Suspended glance of an unblinking eyes
Imminent gaze cast 'pon the path that winds
'Pon the path I find, and claim as mine
To ride the waves, of unrest
Made to make me shine as a testament
To why the ways of the blind will never get
stuff but shanked by my disrespect
Dismiss this life, worship death
Cold blood night of serpent's breath
Exhaled like spells from the endlessness
In the bottomless wells of emptiness
Channeled to invoke what we represent

[Verse 3:MC Ride]
Secret order
Elitist horde of
Creeping fire
Seizing power
Riders of the lupus hour
Eye on palm
Time is gone
Moonlight drawn
Fly til dawn
Sacrifice to rise beyond
Deep inside the violent calm
Of the coming storm
In blood sworn
To glorify and for life adorn
With all that dies to become unborn

[Hook]
I close my eyes and seize it
I clench my fists and beat it
I light my torch and burn it
I am the beast I worship...
I am the beast I worship

[Verse 4:MC Ride]
In the time before time eyes 'bove which horns
Curve like psychotropic scythes
And smell of torn flesh bled dry
By hell swarms of pestis flies
Vomiting forth flames lit by
An older than ancient force
That slays this life with no remorse

[Sub-Verse]
The spiral storm
Of flames inside
The torch I raise
The force I ride

[Verse 5:MC Ride]
Feel my vessel go up in flames
Flesh torch lit by thee unnamed
Direct connection to the source
Vestment of unnatural force
Forever burning black torch
Wisdom of the old and true
Possessed by the chosen few
Shining to reveal the ways
Of a darkness that pervades
All that is and ever was
Inferno of witches blood

[Verse 6:MC Ride]
Worship is not on bended knee
Nature knows not of mercy
To pray is to accept defeat
Power pisses on the weak
Bow and beheaded by the beast
Beggar on a bitches leash
Scum is desperate for relief
Worship is the way I ride
Witching currents through the eye
Of storms that force the false to die
Worship the flames with which I rise
Into apocalyptic skies

[Sub-Verse]
Harsh winds flay mine flesh to bone
In splintered skeleton I roam
Wastelands with not to call my own
But the path I walk alone
The hunger burns, within my gut
As my bones turn into dust

[Verse 7:MC Ride]
And I know soon come my time
For in mine void a pale horse burns
But I fear not the time I'm taken
Past the point of no return
Wage war like no tomorrow, know well there won't be one
For all who deny the struggle
The triumphant overcome ...

[Hook]
I close my eyes and seize it
I clench my fists and beat it
I light my torch and burn it
I am the beast I worship...
I am the beast I worship

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too long yo who da forgets gonna rap all that in they head



ahem
i forgeted up a couple brothers in the back seat
i got a few homies in the front seat
they be wilin in the back they be cryin
wont recover from the stuff but im smilin
im smoked, stoned off the stuff i bought
i paid off them with a couple bullets i got
im drivin to the airport, get those brothers on a jet
gotta get there quick, i made a bet
i aint gonna let them go, though, some stuff to meet
and by that im gonna stick my meat in a hoe
but bitches and hoes they the same stuff
there aint really much to say about it
so im gonna go home, snort some blow
smoke some crack, gonna see if theres any blowback
on the gun that i ordered, gonna shoot a few brothers in the hood
but i dont give a forget if theyre homies, i run rude with the blood
pop a couple molly see you in a forest
like "how the forget i get here"
dont know but, good night dear,
dont let my homies bite

(im sorry its late i know its terrible)


aye yo, what up wit you??
comin' straight from dat studio, dood
kickin you in the face like you aint nothin
cause guess what, cuh, you aint somethin
if you ate a piece of me you'd be stuffting STRAIGHT-G
i'm STRAIGHT-G, I PEE TEA



IM LIL B

-baha ((dank rhymer)