...Enter and drop a lyric!

lil MC

JUst bored thought i'd start anuva thread!

come drop a lyric....
-fight talk
-deep $$$$
-gunshot
-poetry
-anything

i'l start.

wherever i go, i got bare $$$$, bare garms,
yes man, me see da gyal dem, use my charms,
dats all i care bout, not $$$$ing arms,
but if man want to war, i lef dem in a pig farm,
like i was Brick Top, coming straight out of Snatch,
man want to clash me, but on me dey aint a patch,
for me to clash you, wouldnt be a fair match,
because you'l end up leaving, in the boot of my hatch~
~back
with da uva bodies, ive clashed, you will get stackd,
after you've been battered, blue and black,
hang your head on my wall, with da uva plaques,
now u have noticed, my lyricall attack~
~and skill,
challenge me, and be defeated, at your own will,
but i aint aiming to hurt you, im aiming to kill,
dat feeling down your spine, as u read is a chill~
~dat i send,
for you to start war wid me, i do not recommend,
now your pranging it, but dont try fe beg friend,
even though we war, your funeral i will attend,
although its farce, me will have to pretend~
~out of rescpect,
of your family, because dats wat dey expect,
when final prayers bein said, it i'l give me time to reflect,
and dats when i realise, for fake "MCs" i got total disrespect!

lil freestyle........

Fidel Castro

four days old, i was left all alone,
it seemed my life was destined to be injury prone,
left in a dark, rubbished filled street,
all i had to protect me from the winter sleet,
was a thin cum stain bed sheet,
another unwanted $$$$$$$ the authorities sed,
they all looked at me wonderin if i had been at all fed,
cryin for mothers milk,
instead they wrapped me up in sum cheap ass silk,
ten days old, im already a celebrity,
only coz of bein someone elses unneeded lifetime responability,
six months later, sent to a lovin carin family,
there bloodline children detested me,
the ones i called mum & dad,
treated me like i was one of their own bred,
while the brother & sister i was given,
i just wished their mum & dad didn't
spat at,
kicked at,
laughed at,
punched at,
poked at,
sworn at,
the $$$$ers double teamed me for 15 hard long years,
only at nite when i was lonely, just before i went to sleep,
thats the time i showed my tears,
but never did i show anyone else i lived in fear,
immune i was, to others opinions like king lear,
this is the time my life started to change gear,
seven days into being sixteen,
i entered the life of being a recidivist fiend,
shottin, stealin, killin & bed rockin
u name it, i dun it,
i just wish i was strong enuff to end it,
26 months of crime,
i had nothing to show from my criminal time,
not enuff money to buy a dime,
all i made, went to payin my fines,
i felt so big, i started to fink i was one of a kind,
but there is always bigger & badder minds,
unfortunately this did come thru to shine,
a chest full of bullets released from a nine,
no-1 to cry for me,
no-1 to dial 999 for me,
just like how i started,
poor lonely & deserted....

lil MC

My gunshot lyrics are dirty, even grimy//
but now imma, have to switch this totally//
its going to be bout girls, yes ladies only//
the way they trample on your heart, like a creepy crawly//
see it starts off, nice, warm, loving and well//
after a little while, she becomes THE girl//
your love starts to grow fast, really starts to swell//
and u fink, your the luckiest guy in the world//
see its all smiles, while you planning your future//
talking bout things, you’re going to be doing together//
fink your love is invincible, will last any weather//
that you’ll be resting, in each others arms forever//
as days, weeks and months go by slowly//
you start to realise, its getting very heavy//
you don’t have control you’ve set your love free//
this means that you’re bound together, eternally//
maybe not in body, but in mind, soul and heart//
u start to fink that nothing, could keep you apart//
but even though you’re happy, that's when the real $$$$ starts//
the arguing, the bull$$$$, that can make couples part//
they start off little, but keep getting bigger//
from the most minor things, to things that are major//
u try to sort it out and, chat to each other//
only because you know there is, a special thing deya//
it all smoothes over, and everything’s all changed//
both say you’ll be different, but the thoughts just deranged//
things u thought would stay the same, have to be re-arranged//
compromise with each other, and your not even engaged//
you have to do all this, that alone shows how serious it is//
that and your chats bout, your future marriage and kids//
the love was like Pringles, cant stop wen u pop the lids//
you even got used to each others weird habits//
all the while your happy, your having little arguments still//
it's really pissing you off, making your head ill//
both feel like jumping off, from upstairs window sill//
she says I’ll stop arguing, only if you will//
so you stop rowing, but it don’t last for long//
it's like a scratched record, repeating the same song//
You’re both having doubts, thinking the relationships wrong//
but then quickly think “nah”, that together you belong//
even though it’s blatant, that there's nuff love for each other//
she keeps trying to make it work, but you don’t bother//
you keep going on like your bigger and better//
going on like she was minor, and you are a topshotter//
she threatens to leave, so you start to screw//
shouting and arguing, till your head turns blue//
she’s gona go, and you don’t know what to do//
if it does happen, your whole world, you lose//
then in the end, she finally does it, it happens//
worst feeling in the world, than you can imagine//
pain, like someone, all over your body made incisions//
probably more pain, than having a circumcision//
don’t know what to do, you start to thinks it’s not real//
that after a while, she’ll be back and it will heal//
with all this hurt, you heart cannot longer deal//
the ache in your soul is phenomenal, here’s how it feels//
Like she ripped out your heart, and threw it against the wall//
stamped on it like she was doing log on, in a dancehall,//
you're regretting the day, that you gave her your all//
Thinking hard whether, you should give her a call//
Whether to try and patch it up, because it was your fault//
Try and sort it out, like your grown up and adult//
But then the thought of your pride, gives you a jolt//
don’t want to swallow or lose it, so in your tracks you halt//
your starting to really, long for this loved one//
going round with your head down, feeling so glum//
lock yourself in your bedroom, feel like staying in your drum//
you want to hit the strong stuff, knocking neat Barcadi rum//
This happened to me, the girls name was Raina//
She weren't just my girl, but my wifey and my lover//
They say the best thing, is too love one another//
But then I don't understand how are love flopped, like a skoda//
Its not supposed to be over, till the fat lady sings//
but because of are arguments, and stupid little things//
The relationships dead, flew to heaven, with its wings//
my eyes used to shine, but this has removed from them the bling//
Now I’m on my jacks, and feeling very alone//
No longer is the wifey, ringing on my phone//
She used to be my queen, we used to share the throne//
Where do I go form here, that is unknown//
She was a proper wifey, she always had my back//
Looked after me well, never once did she slack//
*With her nothing was grey, it was mostly white or black//*
I’m left wondering, if she will ever come back//
If she don’t, I got to let the love go fast//
It don’t do your head any good, to dwell on the past//
She weren’t my first lover, and she won’t be the last//
But with any other girl, u know, it’s all just a farce//
We had everything, now I got to let it all go//
But it’s not $$$$ing fair, because I still want to know//
She was a special lady, she weren’t any ho//
To get her back, I’d let the devil take my soul//
Cannot stop thinking about her, night or day//
‘Give me her back’, this to GOD I pray//
I just hoped it could be over, and sorted if I say//
‘baby I love, won’t you come back today’//

Laydee_Luck

lil mc BIG IT UP !

mc_idol

lil mc ure sick!and fidel u r $$$$in deep man!big up ya chest both of u!

Lady Bumper

yea deep stuff, hectic BIG UP YOUR STATUES

Dee

Yea yea big it up each and every!

mcenigma

yo let me bust a lyric yeah
"sexy lady i think i luv ya
gim mi der the di digidi answer
u like me i'll wind ur bumper
i'll make u go ohh i'll make ahh
strip u down down ur wall paper
after this can i hand cuff ya
give me the wip n i'll widi wip ya
giv me the condom gimi the flavour
its all your pleasure

lil MC

mentally, physically, verbally, I’m unstoppable//
chances of defeating me, in a clash, not probable//
forget probable, its damn near impossible//
my lyrics squash you, flatten you, it’s undeniable//
wen I ride mic, and I’m mad, I’m not approachable//
coz I go on sick, get there quick, it’ll drive you mental//
try test me, I’ll grab you, snap you, like a pencil//
you could, run up your mouth, on mic, and give me verbal//
but that, would be, like trying to jump a, ten foot hurdle//
my lyrical skill is, that high, it’ll make you stumble//
under the weight, of my verse, you will crumble//
after that, not just your body, but your mind is unstable//
listen carefully, because to this chat, is a fable//
“don’t try, to take on, more than, you can handle”//
my words, scar you, burn you, like a candle//
I’m sending, this verse, through a, one way channel//
the whole time, you, my wordplay, does dismantle//
don’t bother, give me flak, don’t bother, give me flannel//
this verse guarantees, the vote, of any judge panel//
the outcome, of any battle, I’m in, is simple//
your going to, get popped, like you was a pimple//
your lyrics, helped me, to leave you, disabled//
for stepping here, for the, rest of your life, your crippled//
I’m now sending shivers, down your spine, like ripples//
Pain in your mind, like you just, got pierced nipples//
you just got, beat so bad, your off for a tipple//
now I have, battered you once, come back, for the double//
but only, come back, if you want, bare trouble//
almost done, sorry to have, bust your bubble//
but your whack, your slack, and get left like World Trade rubble//

-K-I-L-O|B.B.F|

like 2 read da post dat r D double E P,
keepin it tru pon da M.I.C,
im representin 4 my FAMILY,
LYRICALLY,
wid prue ABILITY,
AGILITY, an CREATIVITY,
who i B?
da Mc KI,
musical G,
2get u lively,
inda Ravery party,
goin on dark goin on deadly
goin on dark goin on crazy
goin on dark goin on messy,
astound u wid my birthability,
out2 all da bigger B
out2 all da deeper MC,

-K-I-L-O|B.B.F|

Time 2 get u hibbidy hyper-
switch2 double d come like sniper-
spit more venom den venomist viper-
flo like da pied piper-
lyrical viner- i chat riper-
weak 1nna bs still in dere diper-
minor-
im at my lyrical primer-
finer-
rhymic rhymer-

As we gedda gedda go-
as we g to da o-
dis is da sounds of mc kilo-
if u dnt kno betta get 2 kno-
betta k to da n to da o warblo-
t to da e to da m p o- on da decs widda wickedest flo-
u dun kno-
turn up da heat an da crowd say bo-
duss pon da street and dey say ayo-
i aint kno ordinary joe don doe-
mess wid me ill put u on death row-
shame u up like a circus show-

Its my time to shine-
to da baddest b line-
in time-
take u to a level weak mcs will neva find-
i neva drift , i neva lag behind-
send a vibe straight 2 ur spine-
ova mcs r vebally blind-
intoxicate dem wid my lyrical wine-
neva cease 2 blo ur mind-
dis iz da new vine-

dat will do 4now

-K-I-L-O|B.B.F|

switch 2a slow pace-
so wind up ur waist-
move ana groove inside of da place-
mix anda blen 2 da heaviest bass-
like columbo im bang on da case-
competative race-
i hold lay da lace-
iv got da cold-
yo iv got da ace-
stick 2 da chase-
surprise on ur face-
kilo givin u a taste-

u fink u can chat like me-
rhythmic gat like ki-
kno where its at like me-
tear up da rack like ki-
verbal attack like me-
spit back2back like ki-
it takes agility
creativity,
birthability,
timeability,
chatability,

-K-I-L-O|B.B.F|

BBF ROLL CALL!!

Oh my gosh oh my dayz,
BBF cru goin onna wayz,

a bigger b lady,
who dat b?,
we got da L1D,
shocking it properly,
vocalist & bum mc,

a bigger b lady,
who dat b?
da c to da g,
goin on criss goin on heavily,
wid pure ability,

a bigger b d jockey,
who dat b?
da dj swifty,
representi,
rhymically,
pon da twin 360 degree,

a bigger b mc
who dat b?
we got da dnd,
explosively,
unlimited g,
in da garage industry,

a bigger b mc
who dat b?
gemanium mc,
so so weighty pon da m.i.c,
goin on milli milli,

a bigger b mc
who dat b?
da mc Ki,
yeh dats me,
i look afta we,
watchin ova my family,

all who i missed i get back 2 ya.

DJMC_HYPER

Wah Blow! Step to da mica
HyPeR & Kilo cummin @ ya
Im a lyrikal attacka
More dan dat, a base for da ryder
Lyrikal interlect provider
Sendin out our msg to the cru wider


Big Up Kilo Mate!

-K-I-L-O|B.B.F|

FREE STYLE FLO

hitta U-turn,
kilo pon da return,
weak mc u just dnt learn,
mess wid fire uh dis fi get burn,
my ability aint sumthin u can earn,
rookie mcs rnt cause 4 concern,

o.k den,
i cum back agen,
bust ya duss ya an rush ya agen,

wen i spit u chip faster
ur gone quick no faster,
grab up ur pen an paper,
cuz my lyrics r 2 heavyor,
ur just a wookless pyr8tor,

was it sumthin i sed,
car ur brain is dead,
empty no more thoughts in ya head,
blood uv bled,
tears uv shed,
nuff sed


DNT WATCH DIS IM BOOOOOORRRRRRRRRRRRRRREEEEEEEEEEDDDDDDDDDD
4 joke

wheres all da mcs???????????????

-K-I-L-O|B.B.F|

UH NO
BIG UP DA BIG BAD
DJMC HYPER
each an everytime
MHM CRU at 2 U

DJMC_HYPER

54321 dat be da end of 2001
Starts of AD 2002
And ma cru hav brand new lyriks to share widtu
Dis one HeAvY and dis 1 new
Thru the year gone ma lyriks grew
And even tho Im away from ma crew
MHM we're guna stay true
Sendin dis out to all of u
In dis da brand new year of Y2K2!

-K-I-L-O|B.B.F|

Kilo & Hyper spit 2gether,

DJMC_HYPER

.....thru any weather
dem haters just drop and wither
back to their hoes dey sliver
Which allows us to deliver
Muna-Muna Maximum flava...