I breathed life into this section...

[RiGGA]

As hard as he tries
he simply cannot stop the lies.
Every post is leaking with fairytales
As though he's talking about magic and scary spells
Very well, two can play Quidditch
But I'll grab my wand and beat you till you quit it you nitwit
I try to show 'em how to flow dem golem granite lyrical bars of havoc
but he rather gather works of fiction with the intentions of livin as a maverick
lackin authenticity miserably
while still in the
little league, "Rap for Dummies" pamphlet
Rappin bout your squad of bandits, can't stand it
Boring ass shit remind me of Hamlet, Gotdamnit...

EDIT: If I still battled in bitch-ass RTM, you'd get fucked up dude.

 

[thedesolateone]

when faget ferris wheel bastards meet very real masters
fairy tale rappers get their berry peeled backwards
my scary skills spill bladders plus get cream like ben and jerry still matters
mean cold hard cash when i say i like my dairy chilled, bastards
yellow like kerry kittles shooting baskets
i already killed rappers ,should of wrote your wills faster
dead you with one line then actually shoot you to the beat of a drumline
those who want to get murked have already been dead for some time
in reality your a waste of one rhyme
your poetry sounds like ovaries can't equal mine with five minds combined

 

[bankrupt baller]

hiphophova>>>>>>>>>>

 

[RiGGA]

hiphophova>>>>>>>>>>

Silkk The Shocker fan post

 

[thedesolateone]

star killer where i find all filler,a forgiven unrepentant foul sinner seen as a depraved saint like val kilmer,enslave bars whistling past graveyards,dangerous as dan negreanu poking faces with playing cards,only court diamonds, disregard the queen of hearts,emcees like two compete but the ill skills gave em pause ,aware of all the christian rappers i made martyrs,crucified on a razor blade cross,queries mephistopheles gave faust,last of a dying breed, hobgoblin from the last batch,infantile lyrics keep getting ass smacked thinking your dope when your ass crack

 

[hiphophova]

I see Implodeez drinking that red cup of hate, i see you lil nigga. I also see desolate one trying trace what your boy be doing, thats what your suppose to do.

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catch me on street, with the baby tech sweetly, lift niggas easy,
bottle of henny, flipping hustles for plenty, something like paul newman
dont let the god pursue him, i ruin him,
have him chopped in pieces, cater it at the wake
we legistlate, round the ends, its weight, 25% what your click makes,
baby cost to breathe cost to be
Mr. H gigante, red horse italian,
move through baracks move through battalions
still the whole squad firing,
and anticipate tracks fleeing the cages,
gun marathon for long ranges
sherman klump size pockets,
wit whoodie in houston, still on the rockets,
still flip crack into studio budgets
kill a nigga for free promo,
in the court quouting street nigga journals, piss in a nigga earn duke
queens brdige, where fiends live, syringes and the string bitch,
kill a nigga with a tooth pick /
could have killed 2 niggas before i was 3, killed 6 niggas and got free/
dont need johnny dont need cochran, dont need money dont need customers/
i snatch and spend fast,
never lean back like the don cartegenas track / im done
throw a jewel to these bums, so they can shine for my sons
got built a statue for how my mack moves, boom boom and thats all true
boom boom we splash all duke,
bazzelini pieces, shine like glitter we bake like captain kipper
pro behind the stove, no loss / show you more ways to get fuckd than a porno/
so go slow, or its ghost robes

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we need to take our shit you with me and get at that MC thread in the reason. do it like legion of doom with Hawk and The animal ' what a ruuuuush' I'll be the boss Paul ellering. Give these other niggas beat downs. Come with your A game.

peace.

 

[RiGGA]

lmao its funny you say desolate tryna steal your flow but the whole first half of that last shit you just posted copies my rhyme pattern to a tee lol...

I aint trippin tho, I got plenty mo like the bullets pushin out the semi ho...and iono what thread u talkin bout in the reason, but post a link and ill gladly serve you like bad urban dance movies...

 

[hiphophova]

aight i'll find out if there's some sort of tournament or something we can get involved in, where we can get more posters involved.

 

[RiGGA]

[video=youtube;6AeaqsOnti0]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6AeaqsOnti0[/video]

the sig sauer/sour so you pucker when it kiss you

missiles rippin through gristle sendin mother tissue

get dismissed fool.. who live enough to diss dude?

grind enough to be eatin up all of dis food?

Not you, move or get sunk

the tool'll leave you stunk

some would call it a lunch

I need the cheddar, the bread, and the gravy

Mercedes we ballaz, impalas

RiggaNomics is the team, underwater marines

ask ya girl we bet she know what it mean

she never stoppin' to tease, so yo I do as I please

collectin dues and the fees

forever oozin the cheese

is what I do so it seem

pick any metaphor for your lure

I'll give you a tour

knock-out punches ensured

make sure you can endure

then I enter into her

entendres on stran j

I don't need no mentor

My mind straight, I rhyme great!

I'm high grape, incinerate

flame it up hit it wait, let's retake

ash it then I pass it to the leftaway

thus the rules we undertake

in the fumed room of playa bake

hit it tell her later bay'

Gotta love that Mary Jane

to the brain

all I'm saying

what a way to create

multi- syllabic spray

I'm killin' this bang

bang gutta, do it like no otha

brotha or a nigga

go figure I littered

the track up wit ignorance

But stillso heaven sent I'm guessin then

Gotta make it or this rappin is irrelevant

Can't spread my word then how they get the lesson then?

I'm destined in this game of life and I aint even been in 10, not even 2!

been gettin it in how bout you?

tote choppers, opera loud when it shoot..

i put down in the booth and know the sound is the proof

Hydraulics hoppin beat is knockin rounds in ya crew

but me I know what it do

I know to get my papa on and start sonnin' a few



It's easy to talk about guns dog..

 

[G.R.I.P. Money $$$]

where the recorded shit at...fuck a keystyle..

 

[hiphophova]

anyone can rap about guns, true but im more just rhyming street shit with obvious maffioso escobar role. I can do some backpack booom bap too, but its all about the flow/rhymes.

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microwave pizza,
down the ave garage, my niggas spray paint mona lisa's
e'ery other day, make colours out the greys / we behave till we see graves /
sometimes, we bomb crime
boosting in Louie V / what would fred hampton been at 23, never mind me,
its the henny cognac
and some space on paper to ink top rap / hash unwrapped,
get the bong get an old school song/
snatch brake beat and make G's since 1973 /
kool herc / the shoes hurt, got wu-tang ballys, what up the chef
taught slice up a sentence, wreckless for the entrance /
we perfect suplex, neon green where you be /
in some dark tint baileys / flow smooth like the red moon down the river nile valleys/
we start
game from john henrik clarke,
we throw darts bulls eye every time /
new stan smith dark blue and light red wine /
and pants that fit terrific, wont confuse them with tights /
get right, real man back in sight
and roll crabs, double the P's / and bump in my new 23's /
peep the cops coming, distil the peace bring storms in
prada umbrella 5 crews on acapella / for cheese for mozarella /
even bare foot we the better fellas
voltron, leak the truth as words
form, classic rap with hhh the black burt batarach,
you my sons, this is great grandfather rap,
back skills, and jewels snatched where cartalage got built
fine fellows, pimp for othellos, bitch
check the swish and the wish, king throne sit on the beat drum,
vodka tonics, maebachs wit hydrolics ,
we jumping jack flash, peace path to pass
and keep our kick game freshly intact,

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just some shit about kicks n being school fresh, we need to do topics. where we go 16-32 with a specific topic that way. will know whose boss which obviously its ya boy !!!

My Man Implo, you do recordings too ? If you need an LP/Mixtape cover i do one for free but let your peoples know i did it.

peace.

 

[RiGGA]

where the recorded shit at...fuck a keystyle..

i got u pap me and my mans pushin' to have a mixtape by the end of the year, I'ma show you aint none of my shit as bad as "Gametime" lol!

Nah but on the real I respect your attempts at hooks though, I NEVER write 'em..

anyone can rap about guns, true but im more just rhyming street shit with obvious maffioso escobar role. I can do some backpack booom bap too, but its all about the flow/rhymes.

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microwave pizza,
down the ave garage, my niggas spray paint mona lisa's
e'ery other day, make colours out the greys / we behave till we see graves /
sometimes, we bomb crime
boosting in Louie V / what would fred hampton been at 23, never mind me,
its the henny cognac
and some space on paper to ink top rap / hash unwrapped,
get the bong get an old school song/
snatch brake beat and make G's since 1973 /
kool herc / the shoes hurt, got wu-tang ballys, what up the chef
taught slice up a sentence, wreckless for the entrance /
we perfect suplex, neon green where you be /
in some dark tint baileys / flow smooth like the red moon down the river nile valleys/
we start
game from john henrik clarke,
we throw darts bulls eye every time /
new stan smith dark blue and light red wine /
and pants that fit terrific, wont confuse them with tights /
get right, real man back in sight
and roll crabs, double the P's / and bump in my new 23's /
peep the cops coming, distil the peace bring storms in
prada umbrella 5 crews on acapella / for cheese for mozarella /
even bare foot we the better fellas
voltron, leak the truth as words
form, classic rap with hhh the black burt batarach,
you my sons, this is great grandfather rap,
back skills, and jewels snatched where cartalage got built
fine fellows, pimp for othellos, bitch
check the swish and the wish, king throne sit on the beat drum,
vodka tonics, maebachs wit hydrolics ,
we jumping jack flash, peace path to pass
and keep our kick game freshly intact,

------------------------

just some shit about kicks n being school fresh, we need to do topics. where we go 16-32 with a specific topic that way. will know whose boss which obviously its ya boy !!!

My Man Implo, you do recordings too ? If you need an LP/Mixtape cover i do one for free but let your peoples know i did it.

peace.

I mean I used to fuck with CS2 pretty heavy (yeah I know old school right) but if you can make a dope ass cover I'll let u hook that up for me sure.

as for the topic, let us drop it
wanna talk bout hoes, clothes,
or the hammer when you cock it
Boxin, or clockin' blocks when rocks in
the pots n the pans understand man we them mobstas
Shrimp and lobstas, fake men impostas its lots a those
red dot spot ya then we bust wit Calico's
100 rounds from brows down to ya nose
now lets switch up the flow and talk anatomy
hit his sweet-heart, call it casualty
he mad at me jumped like cars wont start
the mark is dead battery

 

[Darius]

lmao yo this shit is terrible

 

[thedesolateone]

throat from your chick look like she faked a seizure
got the cat quick i call her cheetah but believe she gets no cheddar
got the booty ,other words take your treasuretold me i make her wetter
splash her 2000 parts like she's caked in lever
charge shit to your visa, then leave her ,skate in a jetta,steady clocking divas
ill steal yo flow to make it better, take a breather

 

[hiphophova]

wont see heaven, being blinded in hell, but oh well,
barely stand, half hundred grand planned, but plan after plan was never how i planned, it /
get off the head, like dandruff / same hands that dap, same hand put me in handcuffs/
i give up, smoking pox pokin sluts as bad as vivica fox, my mind was corrupt
aston wine v12 exhuast, only thoughts, holy course lost, what would jesus do,
being the only monkey in the zoo
my niggas throw banana clips, what part of the land is this, desert storm / forever soon come /
optimism not a part of my living, stay grounded, good luck never found it,
so its tre 8 7.30 pounded

 

[bankrupt baller]

lmao yo this shit is terrible

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[RiGGA]

Topic? The Game.

active practice to master faster the craft of
disaster ask how I'm tearin shit up
Ya larynx in cuffs, a parent's disgust
Trust cuz I rush to bust niggas in they mouth
n chest check for respect because I'm from the South
side where we ride in a drought
on tires as big as our eyes when we see em pull out,
drug money 'round town, gun in her gown
to ensure the amount, count correct
or check what these bullets about
I bully the pound, pull it for sound
and bodies hittin' the ground when its targets are found while
the hustlas still hustle, and the thugs still tustle
I swear my dogs wild but they bear without a muzzle
beasts off the leash stay ready to scuffle
wit at least a couple thou in that Louis V duffle...

 

[hiphophova]

i dont rap, nigg, i count stacks,
count italian vechiles with the custom oak dash
bullet proof, the coupe cause stat, and curb niggas to act,
god pray for em, while im in that mclaren swerving, treat it like a go kart and crash
i go hard for the scrilla, no pork n bean dinner, proper tupper wear governor affair
no need for maury, all these new niggas coming call me 'father of the year'
dont recall a fall, every man brawl, pop off if any man war, we go deeper than earth,
tech ninas in skirts, our broads hurst niggas who thirst / the excellence
deep sentence, like the judge hammer clap / we black bandana rap. scramblers and the silencers on gats
been broke like drop glass, now we pitch yoke sling coke through post / fed-x services
we dead where snitches permitting

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i dont get the topic, i got 1000 ways to say im nice on the mic, need something specific like maybe a story, where we have a shoot out and go to jail and catch that snitch in the yard and poke him up and we flee the jail john dillinger style, and come back home to the whole block congratulations. lol.

something like that ?

 

[thedesolateone]

the chill comes,hip hop is over and dead, i killed him,outfield him,he won't be comin back, he's not australian,far from aboriginal ,pale in comparison like vitiligo,cliche down to the syllable,got tooken apart at the level of isotopes,attack the clones with saber microphones

thought he was hova,more like sacario thats why he got charbroiled,before he hits the dirt he all soiled,press the button on his life alert

do to smooth maneuvering he won't bounce back or boomerang,try to bite and lose a fang or lose a spring,make it difficult to do your thang,thought he was soon to reign,but whos the king?choose a name so i can start tutoring

 

[StreetMediaZone]

there is a new king
i run tha city
catch me sucking ya baby momma titty
got milk?
all yall nikkas is wack
all your punchlines or jacked
...............................................ewww yall nuccas dont want it