This is a discussion on Random Bars within the Open Mic forums, part of the The Studio category; you got me fellin and you got me fellin weak//so listen as i speak cuz lady fury she'll make ya ...
you got me fellin and you got me fellin weak//so listen as i speak cuz lady fury she'll make ya drop 2 her feet//sammidee is like diamonds and pearls//she gets me spinning like a twirl when she merks//so big up sammidee da brum girrrrl.
thats aight sammi i want 2 help in any way possible for my fellow english reppin the UK
sweating pores skin riddled with the smell of urination
dank and dark holes where many commit fornication
unwanted seeds planted sexual gratification
abortion human degradation awaiting emancipation
drug induced roaming streets recklessly brawling
taken out the streets elevation to global warring
global warming now the earth itself is warning
screams pierce the night after missiles stop pouring
sleep deprivation no rest from stress of occupation
inoculation untried and untested injection
viral pandemic in fluid of the exposed erection
no ideal candidate to vote in the general election
idol worship follow fashion brainwash tag along
oppose and be left out an outcast vagabond
living off another persons misery those in need
children sexually abused body left to bleed
physically immature but still made to breed
the neglected behind bars while the molesters freed
hell on earth but really this earth is hell
feel the fire its ignorance, haters, liars,
thieves, murderers, media, greed, crossed wires
envy, rapists, racism inside and outside
now come on now and tell me whats life like
its real life like and this is just everyday life
your used to it cos now its normal
im a rebel ass bich/
drive a' rebel ass ford/
looks like it got hit by a mack/
but she gets 10 secs at da track
she'll drive through a shack/
without a single paint crack/
get outta my way/
or this will be your last day/
what you say/
you think your faster than my ford/
and your driving what, ur moms accord/
im a rebel ass $$$$$/
drive a rebel ass ford/
i hate imports/
all kinds, coupes and four doors/
covered in nasty mud/
but inside sits a stud/
i drive so fast/
and on the bed of the truck sits a mast/
suspended high on it sits a rebel flag/
you cant take my tag/
cus its covered in mud you dumb old hag/
im a rebel ass $$$$$/
drive a rebel ass ford/
high and mighty/
fearsome and slightly unsightly/
ford drivers of the world raise a glass/
for all of those whose rides are crashed/
trying to stay up/
with our mighty pickups/
your 06 chevie doesnt impress me/
cus ulll get beat by my 76 ford dont you see?/
im a rebel ass $$$$$/
drive a rebel ass ford/
i just made that up off the top of my head so give me a break. anyways hope u like it.
Here I go again spitting it slick
Ill ruin my rhymes if i go to quick
Im looking for girls you could say im hunting
Got my Adicolor on so yall know im stunting
Mess with me ill slap the black off your $$$
Im sick of hearing you wannabes
Step to me ill terminate you fast
I can go so quick that you wont last
Your thinking your garage
But you aint garage
Keep acting like this
Youll take serious damage
Dont make me step to much
Ill ruin my creps
If im angry my gun'll go braap
there will be 15 bullets through your N.Y cap
Your thinking your gangsta
You aint gangsta
But you made me feel better
So ill have to thank ye
Give your best lyrics
Im topping it
Give me a funky beat
Im dropping it
Ill end here
Before im done for serious damage
But dont mind me
Im just in love with garage
rate me but im new to this im used to picking up a mic whilst listening to a nice riddim go easy on me lol
jus noticed u gettin mor topikal,
gd stuff stil...deepl...keep it up
...we need mor of this $$$$ in our systemz..rratha than the gimmik 'plastic boi
Originally Posted by holy_smokes
i've changed over so many leaves dat ouh ere ima oak-tree
if u know-me then u kno if it cums to it ill poke-spleens
im no-chief ur a slow-neek ima have you soaked-deep
in ur own blood n ur own-teeth dats hw i roll in the cold-streets
i know manz that'll bang u then take ur creps off both-feet
u may be deep like the blue sea buh luk shallow wen i roll-deep
while p*ssies r lukin for any chickens im ouh lukin for roast-beef
once im done beating on this breh ima shouh hand notes-please
ima move you up and have u hanging by ur throat-b
Last edited by j-kid1; 29-07-2006 at 09:39 PM.
Jack is back now because a new day is dorning.
Im lyk apocalypse now! lyk napalm in the morning.
Theres many brairs in the endz whites and blacks.
No matter what colour thers still violent attacks.
And fuk you! to the feds who keep the crime tight.
Big-up to the brairs who give them hassle at night.
Thell be a clap to the face on a friday night fight.
If you ballsd ur draw watch out for dogs they bite.
And trust if i stop you now, you wont be too peaky.
Just dont give it giggles now, and dont get cheeky.
So dont get too brave, or then it will all dependz.
Weather i boi you down now straight in your endz.
Rich brairs dont go parking your brand new porshe.
Itll get raised up and replaced with a vauxal corsa.
Standing in the courtroom and in ur eye theres a tear.
Go to prison like "Little Mo" get r@ped twice in a year.
If I See Ur Bois I’ll Greet-em-n-eat-em Ur A Freak-n-a-neek-wen
Was U Releasin-ur-heat-then Ur A Lier I’ve Meet’n-the-demons
I’ll Raid Ur Yard Sneak-in-all-creepin And Then Sweep-him-and-beat-him
If I See Him On Street-in-the-evening I’ll Keep-him-to-eat-him
I’ll Swipe His Feet-in-the-sweet-wind Cah Im Mean-n-i-been-grim
$$$$ If Ur Shriekin-n-screamin Im Still Keepin-ur-p’s-swing
If You Want It Back B Otherwsie Pick Ur Feet-n-jus-leev-then
And Dnt Fink To Be Mad At Me Cah U’ve Eaten-my-semen
Dat Cums Wid Lispin Hoes Blad I Had Her Mout Leakin-n-reakin
Ima Mellow Guy Buh If I Switch I’ll Have U Bleedin-n-seizurin
And Dnt Fink Talkin It Ouhs Gonna Help I Dnt Reason-wid-these-wimps
If Im Ouh Numbered Den Im Punchin To Weaken-da-chiefs-chin
dis forum seems dead-ouh so man fort he'd bless it wid sum bars init
CAN WE HAVE A MOMENT-OF-SILENCE FOR $$$$$RS COPIN-WID-VIOLENCE
IM KNOWN-TO-START-WHILIN OVER SUMFIN OLD-AND-JUS-QUITE-DIM
BUH IM HOPIN-MY-WRITIN IS SUMFIN THAT’LL BE NOTED-IN-TIME-KING
UR OPOSIN-A-TITAN WEN THERES A PROBLEM TO SOLVE-IT-THEY-NIFE-HIM
UR INVOLVEMENT-IS-FRIGHTNIN ALSO WEN THERES A COLT-IN-BESIDE-TIMBS
A SHANK TO UR BOAT-JUS-TO-SLIDE-IN THEY’LL GO HOLD-HIM-AND-SLICE-HIM
THERE CREWS BULGIN-WID-HYPE-KIDS THAT’LL LEH GUNS REVOLVE-N-JUS-GLIDE-IN
UR BARS AINT APROPIATE-RITIN BUH NEITHERS MINE I NOTICED-MY-MINDS-GRIM
BUH THAT’S SOMETHING I BEEN TRYNA GEH RID OF WITH A DIVERSE-ATTITUDE
BE’N COMPETITIVE I HATE THE REST N HOPE THEY FALL THE WORST-FACTORS-CRUDE
I HOPE THEY FALL FROM THERE PROFESSION I MEAN THE MOUNTAINS-HIGH
I MEAN COUNTLESS-GUYS FINK THERE ABOUH-TO-RISE
NOT EVEN VIAGRA CAN HELP THEM IM SORRY BUH UR BARS ARE ILLITERATE
CERTAIN MAN GETTING BIGGER THAN ME I WUDNT REALLY CONSIDER-IT
BUH CAH THEY SOUND FAMILIAR I GEH KEPT BEHIND COZ IM DIFFERENT
UR BARS ARE FOR IDIOTS SO I AINT EVEN GONNA LISTEN-SIT...
DOWN TAKE NOTE OF THE STRUCTURE IMA HAVE TO LECTURE-THESE-$$$$$RS
I KNO IM SLIM STILL BUH I AINT BACKIN DWN CAH UR TEXTURE-IS-BIGGER
I AINT BE’N FUNNY OR HYPE BUH A TOOL IS BETTA THAN YOUR PECKS
SO U FLOPPED ON THAT ONE MR STEROIDS U SEE MY LESSONS-R-KILLER
I FEEL LIKE THE KING OF THIS YES TO ALL OF U IM THE MASTER-NOW-VANISH
MY BARS-ARE-OUT-LANDISH THAT NO FOOL OR $$$$$$$-CAN-MANAGE
UR STARTIN-TO-PANIC U KNO I’LL LEAVE U PLASTERD-AND-BANDAGED
KARMA-IS-HAPPNIN SO BOI IMA HAVE U BLASTED-N-SANDWHICHED
FROM TRYNA MOVE ME BEFORE U HAD MY REPUTATION TARNISHED-SO-HAVE-THIS
A TOOL YOU SEE HOW I ALWAYS RELATE TO SUTTIN VICIOUS-IM-TWISTED
I AINT RICH BUH STILL DIS MIXTAPE IS FREE AS LONG AS PPL LISEN-IM-WITH-IT
MY VISION-IS-DRIFTIN IN THE DIRECTION THAT ALL MY LYRICS-ARE-CYNIC
SO WAIT FOR THE NEXT TUNE OR RELOAD THE FIRST BIT FOR A DIFFERENT-APROACH
IN RESPECT OF BARZIN UR GREEN MAN I DNT LYK TO SPIT-WITH-THESE-TOADS
THE ONLY PULL UP U RECEIVE IS WHEN UR MUMZY ZIPS-UP-UR-COAT
UR BARS HAVE NO CONCEPT AND BELEV U AINT CLEVER OR GIFTED-SO-DON’T…
TRY SAY UR ON MY LEVELS WHEN WERE BOTH PLAYIN SEPARATE-GAMES
UR FIFA-IM-PRO I DNT BELEV-IN-YA-NO SO DNT SAY UR A AHEAD-OF-ME-MATE
I hear the funk then I feel fine,
I feel the bassline, I kick it for you one time
I hear the beat and I own it like it was mine,
I kick it hard, I kick it harder than a pork rind,
Can you dig it?
I feel this Hip Hop life, live it,
They try to snatch the mic but I won't ever give it
You wanna do something? Get wit it,
You wanna spit? Get a style and just stick wit it,
So get wit it
Enter Dusty Skidz zone, Hold a microphone and it's cold chrome,
Once was young but now I'm grown,
Spit lick shots to the head and they hit your dome
The voice ain't monotone I get blown,
Soon I'll be well known on the microphone
People show me love and I throw it back,
On the streets, Dusty Skidz ain't never coming off wack
In fact I keep it stacked, I got the skills you lack
I flip the script on this s'hit, from front to back
Like a new kid on the block take 1 look an never forget my face
LJT here to stay he aint goin' nowhere like fukin' ma$e
I seperate the north from the south just by the way i use my mouth
Dont sound the same, different delivery thats how i use my mouth
Or i find your girl and once again i use my mouth
No talkin keep her toes curlin, im goin' down south
Give me one mic n i'll show you how i do it do it
They think am a vet but am just new to it
Sat back got my own flo' aint piggybackin off nobody
Half you guys came in off gimmicks its like a fukin hobby
Why you people wanna sound like the streets that sh*ts made up
Dry your eyes mate, it was me who knocked your women up
Everyday am writing rhymes got a book that could melt at anytime
My sh*ts so hot am at boilin point at the end of this line
Get ready for a revolution LJT n CA1 we coming soon
Fuk channel U or MTV on the streets is where we goin' boom
Some off the head sh*t still
my boys hold hold heat-in-there-hand watch bullets squeeze-n-expand
I'm nuttin but evil-so-man don't ever disagree-with-dis-man
otherwise my goons will fling suttin stingin and it aint even-a-band
they'll put the steel-to-ur-dad there all nuts and seethin-to-stab
my mans are classy still audis n bmw's not even-meganes
i'm not even-a-fan of stabbing but it gets me seen-as-a-man
so i go throo these deeds-to-expand as a injust fiend-so-i-can
hav $$$$$s like you rob for me but give me the p's-ima-dan
so i suggest u step-back or get-clapped by sum next-cats
i'm real on the roads of edgeware i kno wa its like to b thrown ina fed-van
you say you pop off shots but when u do the tek-jams
thats coz a gun always senses a $$$$$ pullin-back
like wen theres a $$$$$-cat round the corner from a dog star ur full-of-crap
but still my bars get more reloads than bagdads iraqui-guns
so if I was you i'd think for a minute then shut ym sarci-gums
otherwsie i'll catch you on ur way to school and let arms-sway
and leeve you in an alley late for regisstration like kanye
and don't fink i'll stop punching you jus coz my arm-breaks
I'll just punch you wid suttin elkse and u'll see in my palms-blades
yeah yeah yeah Erattik...
When i stamp on your face
its gonna look like tooth paste
so dont mess
jus bless
I come from de Royal King
so Chek de Bling
cus u im gonna live a Sting
My bars are like metal
hard as a tower
yeah i got bear power
ill bang you any day
any hour
new kidd on da block
yeah i got a big $$$$
watch out im guna draw for the nifey
den fuc al ur wifey play wid ur lifey
clash u da fool
im guna draw 4 ma tool
leave u shook , standin still
watch ur bac dnt cum Theale
Yeah mah Bars are da illst
but yet ur stood Still
like da S*itest
yeah Tagel your bars are sour
mines tough as a tower
yeah i got bre power
il kik ur ass any day
any hour
yeah you isnt hot like a kettle
you is cold as a petal
so settle
cus ill sting you like a nettle
i come from RG yeah RG
my name is Erratik
im sharp as a razor
deadly like a lazer
ill shock you like a tazer
hurt u like a nettle
starting to mess
u sud start 2 bless
Tagel hes got big ears
he get pi*s*d on 2 bottles of beer
he thinks hes rough enuf
but e aint tuff anuf
tagels a sissie
like lil missie
Tagel im gonna av you poped
so fly away
before i have you droped
yeah yeah yeah
and im gonna make that $$$$$ flash
before i have a slash
yeah yeah yaeh
im gonna clash you
then bash you
then mash you
im gonna slew you and y'all crew
im gonna blew you and y'all 2's
yeah yeah
RG RG
born and raised
spawn and praised
torn and grazed
come to me endz nd you might get sparked
come to me yard nd u might get Makred
RG RG
So you best bring y'all muts and tuts
you aint hard
your weak as thin card
im gonna kill you
then spill you
y'all feel mah pain
cus y'all just nuffin but a stained
yeah yeah yeah
i might be new on this block
you want beef
and i might give you a shock
you want knoked out teeth then you jsut come to mah BLOCK
lol i was reli bored so ithoguth i might do a Cr*py rhym
yeah yeah yeah
this is Erratik....
yeah j-kid1 your a waste man
man come from da states man
yeah you keep flikin thru thoses po*no fliks
but theres no chicks
your just born on diks
yeah im gonna stamp on your face that sud me blessin
so why you messin
im gonna drop you to the floor
and then put you thru a car door
till your sore
beatin black nd blue
mangled and SLEWED
its Erratik
ill clash ya
bash ya
smash ya
mash ya
you want beef
ill knock out your teeth
you wanna knock
ill giv ya a tazer SHOCK
Yeah yeah thats Erattik
ill leave a sting al up yo body like nettle
im hard like mettle
hot like kettle
5 boiz poppin 6 boiz droppin
now yall can all see why,
I repsected in the hood,
coz I stay fly,
gangsta to da bone,
now let them slugs fly,
blood till I die,
an I rep that eastside,
wishes poppin to muh big homie known as eas-side,
so you can Stay Drippin whilst i stay rippin i pimp u LIMP
$$$$$ B'Z up fuc al cKRABZ
B- till i die
P-impness
I-n
R-ed
U-niform
C-owards
R-un
I-n
P-arks
B'z UP RG RG
lol j-kid1 its jsut a Pi*ss about SLEW ok dont come and MURDER ME ova it k.... im onli joking jsut got bored nffin serious ok
NO TRUBLE
NO TRUBLE
Kid u aint a gangsta so stop talkin' on 'crip'
Before you taste your own 'blood', left empty like the clip
Black mask n black gloves, black mac's in black bags
Stop sayin' the same sh*t before you end up in black bags
Back with the real talk, am ill sorta like cancer
Kill you quickly, there aint no medical answer
Yeah yeah yeah, just keep sayin' that phrase
You aint Akala, you aint gettin' no praise
Spittin' rhymes leavin' you paralyzed with closed eyes
Rephrase that, dead like 1 of them d12 guys
Ive got 'proof' am the illest, just look to the skies
Clouds open up rain coming down, even god cries
He blessed me believe that, what, you dont see that?
Then you aint worth the time to feel my full wrath
Hold on tight, this is a roller coaster of pain
The start is the ending, you wanna ride again?
funny how u never talk $$$$ any more after i MURKED you
Have i missed something? When did you murk me?
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