Search for my lyrics and you'll find them.Originally Posted by HERBALT
This is a discussion on Lyrikal Clash (any challengers?) within the Open Mic forums, part of the The Studio category; Originally Posted by HERBALT Wheres Ur Lyrics Fool Bet Ur About 10 Search for my lyrics and you'll find them....
Search for my lyrics and you'll find them.Originally Posted by HERBALT
U Cud Never Compete Ur Tecnique Is Weak Ill Murk U Like Ur A Soft Sweet Got No Lyrics And U Got No Beat So How R U Gonna Ever Defeat I Leave U Now Like Ur Homeless On The Street
How can a garage MC, come here and try spittin,
Fool you need to $$$$in' listen,
My lyrics verbally spittin'
All your rhymes are pre-written,
You really are a fake kid,
You need to get some heart,
Your lines are full of fakeness
I'll take on all comers,
Fool, I mean like any,
Then maybe you fools would stutter and stop chatting like a lady,
Take a deep breath,
And then I'll speak the rest,
You try too hard battle,
But you ain't even a test,
But my lyrics will test,
Every open mic up in the UK, you is,
No competition, fool, no matter what you do,
Say you wanna be an MC?
Then fool, stay true and just be it,
The lyrics that I spit piss all over, your weak English,
You can't battle, should've stayed inside,
Suggest you duck my lyrics and avoid my poetic drive by,
Everytime you rap realise your action,
Cos you'll get $$$$ed up,
Dusty Skidz is the one that you'll never be passin'
Try that you 4 year old fake rhyme writer
Now look at these Bum chums, trying to Mc, as if they are me,
yes my name is Razy, and if u test me, ill box u in your jaw, sting u like a bee, ya like the King Ali!!
Any body talking this and that $$$$, damn u will get your ass kicked, like a F in B**ch.
Like Eminem says, 'it feels so emty wit out me', well now its me, me me me, bringing u down, as if its ment to be. Blah Blah Blah, u r all talking Jibberish, wat u say is just a lump of Bullsh*t. Why am i here wasting my time on these losers, ive got nothing more to say, come back when your truley ready for mayyy.
right for all you people who hearin me,
im build as f*ck like machinery,
n if ya browsin at home on ya tv ya wil see me,
im pretty as f*ck like scenery,
any mc ill be hatin em,
clash me i got bars of titanium,
im new to this forum yeh ive just signed up,
n im runnin dem tings like its lyrical,
but for a start u should realize wen i lose my temper,
i change it from verbal to physical,
BRAPPPP
Come to my endz, youll jus be knee deep in beef.
Left with a fractured jaw and some broken teeth.
Well use tools and bricks and even dash rockets.
Get burned in the process left with emptyd out pockets.
We got no use for gattz only pus-sy holes shoot.
Im too coched to ruck it, im just bunning a zoot.
Pus-syhole feds on the proul just looking for a victim.
Brairs out late causing trouble they just nicked him.
Making dollar is easy if you know the way to be.
Just shot draws and a few Oz's in a BMW-M3.
Then feds back up behind all on flashing blues.
Alright sunny jim wheres all the drugs and booze.
Because you see im iron and your brass.
Clap your jaw watch it shatter like glass.
We just chillin all hot-boxed and smokey.
The zoots finished pass a snout as pokey.
it was ok buh the glass bar has been played ouh
Hit the right place smack on the target.
Bring out bass like the nicky blackmarket.
And i spitt with style and i spitt with pace.
I spitt with rythm and the industrial bass.
12 hours on the face as the clock tocks.
Listening to the ill brair Jack in the box.
Go raising houses, and its called break and enter.
That on ur record go straight to detension center.
So you listen to my barz and listen to my sounds.
Go to jail do not collect the two hundred pounds.
If you love to spitt but dont then just improvise.
Like nickle coated steel can be called galvanise.
Shottin is a dangerous game hard to stay alive.
But the green is boom weighs up to a fat 3.5
So blazing is the life that and chillin with trum.
Almost as jokes as a slippy friday night pum.
man dem need 2 noe bout potion hood
cuz in mi endz u get suk 4 ur goodz
ha2 waz wer i waz born and raised
man dem wil b stabd in da raynerz lane
i use a travel card 2 enta ur mark $$$$$
u cnt hak $$$$..ur flo iz wussy
fukin wiv potion u mus b high
cuz trus lyk flamez i murkin da roadsidez
ha slew seeen. a few of my boys live on rayners lane still. anywayz nice bars init.
let me explain why i dont lyk u,
cause ur mom went africa and cum bakk to the uk carrying swine flu
u sayy that im $$$$ but how cum this prik trys so hard to spit lyk i do
i dont understand, put vaseline on ur big lips so there covered in moisuture
then go sukk ur nan
and after that go sukk ur african nan
wrap ur big lips around her $$$$$
hydros a real guy back tiings fully
ask my mandem (arthur)
wat u no bout tourchuring guys with knives and a crakdem
im strait grime
got bored of the A1 of the flow
sothe prik trys take mine
sukk ur nigerian grandad how can u act bad
why's this dude talkin' about immigrants, like he's checking foreign policies?
bordering on a BNP vibe ain't killin' s.hit, you should be flowing with apologies
put hydro on freeze and turn his whole flow to ice when i bust a cold shoulder
melt when i apply the pressure of heat, right now your demise just grows closer
thuggin'? you're afraid to step in the street, a p.ussy stuck behind closed doors
youre buggin', couldn't beat me in your sleep, even in dreams you get a broke jaw
so you man wann try me?
then y you man comply to me?
never rival me? try to see?
that i will slaughter mans indefinetly!
ima bust about 24 caps in your head//human rights yes thats what i said//db boys born and bread//if you step to me you'll need street cred//yo how you looking on the clock look sliky tick tok tick tok//and you think you'd rip me or not//i mean your not the sharpest tool in the box//now silky your mum is a slag// sent you to school in $$$$ing rags//i mean look at your socks man there plastic bags//now little boy you've just been ragged.
BRAPPP BRAPP!!!!
@Mc_Blaze_yh
Id like to see you clashin me,
You'd get pinged like a blackberry,
Your bars are nuttin but c'rap to me,
They just brush past like chappin breeze.
I see you postin on other threads,
Pure moist youd get ripped to shreads,
Probs some snitcher (call da feds!)
Do that in my ends we'll be blowin heads.
Now dont go around thinkin your bad,
Yourll probz be on ur monthly il lend u a pad,
Dont send back sh!t or ima go mad,
You seem insecure got abused by your dad?
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