is dis ne gd?

+emcee krispey+

i made up dis $$$$ ages ago but im bored so i thought id put it in:

its da mc krispy on da m i c
it look as easy as 1 2 3
but da best emcees
make it look like a b c
illy:

KRYSIZ MC

2 be honest... Its $$$$ mate.

+emcee krispey+

yeah thought so

KRYSIZ MC

No offence or nuffin, its just its very Basic, very Common, and very amature.


Its like me goin:

Yo, Crisis is bad/
Yes Crisis is mad/
But Crisis aint sad/
Cos Crisis has $$$s.

Dee

“	Originally posted by MC Crisis 2 be honest... Its $$$$ mate.	”

Nuthin like bein honest ay Crisis!

Playboy RoMezZz

LMFAO CANT BELIEVE HE SED IT LIKE THAT
I WAS BENNIN BUT YEAH IT WAS WACK
DO U MC AND HAVE U GOT BETTER ONEZ THAN THAT

Dee

Yeah it was joke innit!

SUPERSTAR SINISTA

WACK ATTACK

*Lady_Krispi*

Everyone's gotta start somewhere- dont be too harsh on him. I find it easier to rhyme about a topic or tell a little story.

+emcee krispey+

dont worry bout bein harsh cuz i know dat was $$$$
im workin on sum stuff but im not dat serious bout it

Playboy RoMezZz

skeen yeah we all gotta start sumwhere but oh well........
nah keep practisin blood

+emcee krispey+

u aint got ne dat i can c jus 2 know wot its like ave ya?

Playboy RoMezZz

wat u mean lyrics?

+emcee krispey+

yeah

Playboy RoMezZz

1 i made earlia

kinda old mc but back the case any 1!!

ding ding round 1
in the ring bring it on
with a left right hook
im the number 1 don

ding ding round 2
im comin thru
with a blow 2 ur jaw
u lay on the floor

ding ding round 3
is it the end i c
as the blood from ur eye
makes u get dizzy

ding ding round 4
ur asking 4 more
as i finish the roung with a K.O
to the floor

10.9.8.7.6.5.4
3.2.1 the champion once more

look in come ride with romeo and spit ur lyrics ders nuff ppls weighty lyrics

*Lady_Krispi*

Just read thru this section of the forum- loads of rhymes. Look at the older stuff too 2 get variety- most of the newer posts are the same 2/3 MCs

KRYSIZ MC

Here's my 1st ever 1, I still use it from time 2 time aswel:

Tings aint been tha same since I 1st spoke ma name/
Spittin out lyrics hot like Yoga Flame/
Call me Dhalsim your bound 2 feel tha shame/
As I put on some gloves and give lick 2 ya brain/
Cos im crazy mad $$$$ im $$$$in insane/
I put U on da track then U down widda train/
If U dont understand please lemme explain/
Cos im coming from hell like ma name was Kane/
Pump up tha bass line pump up tha vein/
Like gal pump up ma $$$$ then lick tha white stain/
Bower Down 2 me but ma name aint Dane/
And when I reach fame you got yaslf 2 blame.


Quite $$$$ and dont make sense, but it woz ma 1st so c'mon.

Dee

BIG UP YA' SELF!!

Mc Ice/Icy~b

dats a good first lyric mine was...

If I wasnt here would you cheer,
would you have a beer,
would you see da light,
you would run for da fun,
would you see the sun and paralyse,
den the ice falls in the skys,
den I close up like a filter in funnel,
and all you can see is swarms of ice in your tunnel,
Then the sun'll run up like a parabolic comet,
den you'll start to vomit,
you see this ice I have become it,
generated from it,
and its keepin my lyrics rotatin and turning,
and it makes the pain inflict: start burning,
den ure stomach starts to churn,
your head starts to turn,
you realise dis aint no fun anymore,
you realise dere aint no tunnel anymore,
you realise you rhymes aint sick anymore,
You realise you aint crystalline,
like me your not mean,
lean or on the scene no more,
you have to realise dat your eyes is on da pies
but youve been paralysed,
cause when you saw the ice you was too surprised,
and a glacier hit your eyes,
in a stage,
that sent you back to the ice age,
so look around and read da page,
scream your rage,
but it doesnt make a difference to me,
cause your rage is food for icy b,
in my conquest for domination,
instigation,
incentive motivation,
and annilation,
ressurection,
in da ice section
I censor protection,
I cause infections,
win elections,
so start gettin vex,
cause your in the underground,
people above just hear an icy sound,
from me ,
cause im a king on the m-i-c,
around here,
in the real underground they cheer,
for me cause im in an undersound,
and if you test me you'll be ploughed to the ground,
desinigrated from my amazing power,
you'll be bought up just like a flower,
and ill crush you in my hand,
and squeeze out your cerebral cortex gland
and send you to the dog pound with commercial mc's,
were i can see you but you cant see me,
in your course of history,
flipping burgers for me in kfc,
while i grow and grow,
the greatest mc,
in the course of history,
you cannot test me,
you cannot deteste me,
you cannot arrest me,
so dont step to me thinking your a bad mc,
cause my lyrics duplicate hectikally,

pretty $$$$ but ...OH WELL