st8 spittin

[Gauntlet 5,000+ posts]

I'm searching for truth, traversing the whispers in wonderment

Recovered from youth, but still nursing the blisters of government

Betrayal is now reality, so im stuck dreaming of treason

Seeing the demon in my mirror living as being a heathen

So lost in this loss of reason, my soul has become sheer fiction

Lying in this comfortable casket but full of fear and conviction

Crying tears of wisdom with futile hopes to drown the wizardry

Listen to Satan preaching lies to cope the with the sound of misery

Becoming brainwashed, finding truth to be ignorance as bliss

Following the crowd to avoid the slight signifigance of risk

Its like trying to weather the tides while tied to the dock in typhoons

Transfigured in apathy, carving myself in white chalk to hide wounds

Trying to regain vision, but left with dilated eyes of glass

Looking for the horizon but it's faded in the guise of black

I catch myself from third eye blind - silhouette of a dead man walking

Bottled up an homage to honesty, left stalking instead of talking

Time to kill this plague, progress towards a form of prosperity

Inject innocence until my breath is worn and torn from the clarity

As it's imperative to be impartial until you're suspended in gravity

Then fight to the death with the lowly defendants of tragedy

Angels gets their wings when men refuse to die in complacency

So I shall live eternally, passing when the sky has no vacancy

Because people only look ugly when wearing an empty mask for sin

And the spirit is only fiction when the soul has collapsed within

 

[limitkid7 5,000+ posts]

some say warren u cuss too much

well look here u stupid b!tch motha fucin cu*t

i got this slab of dick that i want u to ****

not enough for your whole crew but enough to get u to choke

so COME AGAIN, we're talkin bout who's throat

oh yeah were talkin bout my 9 makin ur head stroke

not to any rhythm or a certain beat

eh - its just enough to get me to skeet - x's 3

he, me - dub i am

but remember to C me when i'm makin 100 grand

not the candy but the paint i'll have on my 4 door sedan

u'lll see me as i'm drivin up to nyc tryin to help out who spoiled my game plan

the man - some call me but to everyone else i'm just simply 5 + 3 -1 and THEN u're able to complete me

not strong enough to take out the whole set

but i got a crew full of quarters that can outweigh any blank check

please don't forget to show me respect

i started this thread & spitted over 30 rhymes

add those that i contested in my previous lifetime

-b/c i joined the forums 3 years after Easy's 99

and now folks still talkin about bone and how it was a shame they died

i guess livin in ohio i have to show props

for that i'll be sure to mention jay z and lil wayne who call him pops -

then now we got kanye west tryin to represent the rock

ummmm tell pharrell's lil cousin to stop !

black boys n pink polo shirts don't equal hip hop

try fuc'n 3 different girls when they all know who's place is on top

i guess my definition of a true rapper is a lil different than most

but i have to admit - if u were in front of my face

i'll spit enough that'll have u telling me the food i just ate

what

 

[limitkid7 5,000+ posts]

i'll explain my rhyme....

dub c = aka limitkid7

3+8-1 = 7 thus representing limitkid7

100 grand - candy bar - candy paint = 4 door sedan - i drive a taurus

kanye west = pharrel's lil cousin thus they do the same shyt

yet again same style - pink polos rappin bout shyt

notice i didn't give bone props - thus i went directly to the best rapper alive - jay z

then my personal favorite album of the year - lil wayne

 

[jemorgan85 10+ year member]

gauntlet, that first line was intense. blanks like tae bo's camera man. seriously, like get some of these published or something. im not kidding at all. ur lyrics and morgan's are better than any rapper out right now next to immortal technique, illogic and viktor vaughn, lol which no one's ever heard of really. limit, why'd u stop rappin?

Don't forget Canibus.

 

[tRiGgEr 5,000+ posts]

Don't forget Canibus.

Where's my rhyme??? Limitz stuff was kinda cool.

 

[PV Audio 5,000+ posts]

Don't forget Canibus.

true true.

 

[Gauntlet 5,000+ posts]

Don't forget Canibus.

//content.invisioncic.com/y282845/emoticons/laugh.gif.48439b2acf2cfca21620f01e7f77d1e4.gif Post-97, the dude is garbage. His rhymes come straight from the dictionary.

 

[PV Audio 5,000+ posts]

//content.invisioncic.com/y282845/emoticons/laugh.gif.48439b2acf2cfca21620f01e7f77d1e4.gif Post-97, the dude is garbage. His rhymes come straight from the dictionary.

limit's or canibus? canibus isn't bad. i mean he rhymes a lotta the same words, but besides that hes decent. //content.invisioncic.com/y282845/emoticons/thumbsup.gif.3287b36ca96645a13a43aff531f37f02.gif

 

[Gauntlet 5,000+ posts]

Canibus. He is atrocious now, he cloaks big words and phrases to disguise the fact that, in reality, he is rapping about absolutely nothing.

 

[PV Audio 5,000+ posts]

i like to listen to the lavender and smell the leaves

the leaves of green like winter greensleeves

pullin out more yellow than a 5 way stop

jump in the elevator to get to the top

the max point is reached for me to get the suitcase

full of yogurt and cream cause u to be intolerant to lactate

stop the killin of children in their innocent bodies

just because you cant afford nothin doesnt mean u gotta get shotty

its like dogs in a cage just tryin to release some rage

pullin tysons and can't even hear their own age

your number's been called, so put down the phone

i'm on the other line just sitting alone

waiting for my time of redemtion and the blood to flow

its clotted and dried, also known as quite slow

i opened my eyes for once to the world around me

its so desolate that i call it astounding

trash lain and people slain for their humble beliefs

jealously is the only word to know on these dark street

can't breathe the air some rage

pullin tysons and can't even hear their own age

your number's been called, so put down the phone

i'm on the other line just sitting alone

waiting for my time of redemtion and the blood to flow

its clotted and dried, also known as quite slow

i opened my eyes for once to the world around me

its so desolate that i call it astounding

trash lain and people slain for their humble beliefs

jealously is the only word to know on these dark street

can't breathe the air its contaminated

waited for it to cleanly undebated

that i can't be the one to rule this kingdom

need a vice and its also called a wing man

haven't chose no one but the pickins is slim

no names yet, but ill tell u not everyone will win

 

[limitkid7 5,000+ posts]

i actually liked my last rhyme

 

[PV Audio 5,000+ posts]

god dammit, my flow was intense and it like copied it. **** thing.

 

[jemorgan85 10+ year member]

I'm racin'...... my mind is chasin'

To get through these mighty bars

Like a Vette C5, my lines are pacin'

Everyone is talking about illicit highs, it's frugal

That shit gets you no where in life, the cause is feudal

I spit these bars with a sharpness like a trident

So quick they could cut the pupil before the tear hits the eyelid

Wondering why you can touch the best in this game is useless like Phatillusion

Except he argues a dull point like a violent contusion, it's confusion

Slicing the tongues off of these MC's is simple

They're hung out in a rung, their bodies left to crimple

Even Seinfeld's metaphors put a claw at these ******s throat

Except Jerry made millions, now he's drifing away on his yahct boat

So try and disguise your nothingless into something

These eyes have X-ray vision, like a radiologist I miss nothing

But I crack your bones on purpose with this meter made of steel

I'll beat you down with it, until you get down and keel

That's right, beg for some more son, while I beg to torture

I'll kill you slowly with this verse like fire, call me the lyrical torcher

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I'm out....

 

[LuNaTiC 10+ year member]

hope for the best, steady the hand that tries to strangle

like a snake that constricts and wont untangle

left wit bruised bones, hopeless and mangled

terror squads murder the lyrical tard as5es

bones and bullets meshed like chain mail,worse than malpractice

got u bent ova backwards, backs broken thats hapless

metaphoric tremors, capitalizing tragic demises

cooked like burgers, body appetizers burnt in wild fires

my words are a steam roller and got u stuck in the 2nd demension

free hand ream controller caught u cut like a printers henchmen

sell cans for jeem folder's posin the focus is a porter's redemption.

rappin for pension, livin a war sounds temptin

eeck the nervousless, scare the hardecore forementioned.

 

[PV Audio 5,000+ posts]

its like the united nations and races is pacin

servin the peace like the peanuts and crackers that gonna be breakin

like ur bones, all four at a time

in line for me to make the next lines of rhyme

i'm philisophically fillin out the order form

the form for love and trust will never be born

by the heart of a lion but the brain of a lamb

all across the land the pen hand is tha man

it makes the decisions and writes the plans

like the candy man cause the candy man can

he can and he didn't back down from the table

when the cards was laid out

for all to make a certain label

for your self and slap it on ur breast

hi my name is david and i'm the only one left

the only one standing in a pool of oppressing blood

cuts and bruises from the eyes ears and ur body falls with a thud

just smacks hard to the ground and splits open ur cranium

you gonna fill it wit my rhymes so toxic they called uranium

ok im packin up the mic and gettin my stuff

only gauntlet and morgan can hang, but thats not enough.....