100Barz:


I know but Whose Own did you Bite From this Time?

THIS IS MY OWN RHYME HOMIE I AINT COPY NO ONE

fadal:


THIS IS MY OWN RHYME HOMIE I AINT COPY NO ONE

Oya Clap for Yourself for even attempting to use A Brain Cell.

100Barz:


Oya Clap for Yourself for even attempting to use A Brain Cell.

lmfao lets rap battle u start first

fadal:


lmfao lets rap battle u start first

Are you suggesting I bring Myself down to your Level? Hell No

100Barz:



Are you suggesting I bring Myself down to your Level? Hell No

I STAR

NIGGER U PUSSY U SOUND LIKE U WANNA BE ME
BUT I REALLY CHECK NIGGGA U DONT WANNA BE G
IM IN THE HOOD CHILLIN WITH SOME FINE BITCHES
THAT SUK MY DIK AND LICK MY SISTAS
U A PUSSY U KNOW TO RUN
BETTER MOVE WHEN I BRING MY GUN
CUZ I WILL KILL UR SON
AND SMACK ON ALL YALL NIGGERS THAT THINK THAT UM DUMB
UM DONE

Birdman Jr. and J.R pigeons know who they are
Niggas gotta pay off
Snitches know to see yall
If chickens on the radar, I'm at it
'cause I get it on my day off, aint nuttin like getting weighed off
Scrape off the plates
Shake off the flakes
Dad daddy make all the kit kat
I gotta lay off the way ya'll hate me like I'm adolf,
But ya'll cant see me, Ray Charles
I steal whores
I'll probably take yours
because you peel off and I take off
Give me no space whatever I want I takes,
whatever I need I bleed and see
Bitch nigga don't breathe on the weed
I'm fuking with them birds
without feeding them seeds that's creed you don't know about it,
full clip how I go about it, full body,
hard body, I'm like ya'll got it yet

We needs Biterz and Mimerz thread admins..



Thanks

100Barz:
We needs Biterz and Mimerz thread admins..



Thanks

um not the only one that bite rhymes plenty niggas bite rhymes on nairaland

fadal:



um not the only one that bite rhymes plenty niggas bite rhymes on nairaland

I didn't mention names ooooo, so you acknowledge the fact you Bite?

Interesting

100Barz:


I didn't mention names ooooo, so you acknowledge the fact you Bite?

Interesting

I TOOK THAT WORK THEN MIXED IT
MORE WORK ON TIME WILL ECLIPSE IT
LUCKY TOOK MINE AND RISKED IT
SOME COULD SAY I WAS I MISFIT
WHITE TEE ON JEANS
SLICK FIT
KNOW HOW I BUILD
WITH A BRICK KIT
I GET ALL THE CRUMBS
OF THE BISCUIT
WHIP IT WHIP IT
WHISK IT
MY GIRL LOOK GOOD IN LIPSTICK
MAKE EVERYTING ON DRIP DRIP
I MAKE DOE
ON A QUICK FLIP
SAME IN STUDIO
QUICK HIT
STYLE EVERYDAY
LIKE CHOP STICK
BALL HOT
NEVER DROPPED IT
ANY LAME
I CROPPED IT
ONE THING LET FLY
IS DROP KICKS

100Barz:
Ur Wackness is Legendary.


Tell Tha effing Brick-Layer to put this blockhead into a Brick Maker and plssssssssss just fvck**g Block Him,
For being so Pathetically Shameless and un-Daunted with Cerebral Palsy,
Which has become so embarrassing I'll rather not Dis-Cuss It, but
Gimme a Sec to Burst your Imaginary Bubbles on these same damn Topics,
That's so Amusingly Sad and Tragic like that Animated Japanese Comic.
Yeah I've been wondering how many Teeth you've got in your Buccal cavity Sonny,
If I'm willing to Judge by your Biting Record Lists,
We All Sent First, Second and even Sent Third Warnings,
but it's kinda wasted on this Monotonous Dimwit compared to Flogging em Dead Horses. >:
I've just been summoned to Whoop Ass without Remorse and just for the F OF IT, am the industry's Ted Bundy and Shit's about to Get Ugly,
With Lyrics Fvck**g Harder than Randy Ex-Convicts,
As I Hit The Club and Rid It Off "Spirits" like an Exorcist.
Cause he owes his whole career to other Rappers like Us, obviously bitch lacks the Imagination; so I'll be left with no Choice but to Break into your Brain-Cells like the Iraq Invasion, what's with the Suppressed Knowledge?
I'll Suggest you Un-Sheath Yourself from your Self-imposed Inferiority Complex that you gladly Possess.
So be my Guest


Ain't Naming Names; But Blazing Lames,
No Blaming Games or Changing Lanes,
Cause I flex muscles with Heavy Weights while I E-Le-Vate to Greater Planes so does the Merit Pays with un-Ending Praise for sending y'all to An Early Grave;
As For the Title Race; guess you the Leader at the Bottom of Table~ you quick to Re-Le-Gate and End With Shame bitches
As an Unrepentant Glutton who indiscriminately Masticates,
and actually basks in all its Absurdity only if you'd Half The Brains;
as I Arithmetically El-imi-nate em; by putting an
End to Your Fvcking Dis-Play;
like it's a Trial of the Curling Games when I Throw you a Curve, Those Whom They Serve,
As I Herald a World of Running Brains~ Rappers who Think On Their Feet waiting to Seek Your De-Feet and
No Ermine Cape but I've been Spurring The Flames and that's Scouring The Fakes;
By having this Urchin Replaced without Urging Restraints am Bursting his Place till this Scourge Is Erased;
So Live & Learn from Ol' Heads Running this Base.

I've never Under-Estimated the Predictability of your Stupidity, with an Abashed Disrespect for your Shallow Thoughts no matter how Deep you're[/i] Thinking, the Ideas will never ever Sink-In.
Cause Light Drizzle is all you get in BRAIN-STORM.

I don Press Ignore to all Response when Dey Involved to this my Jagajaga Basic Lines .
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You can't be sane to be testin' me
You ain't nothin' but name in my recipe
I got four bars hotter than your "S"'s be
And I don't wanna hear your tape unless it's me
I'm like guns I smoke - excessively
To see me - you little more effort, b
I love money it'll probably be the death of me
And I don't need ya'll to ball, like a referee
You ain't impressin' me..
Dont stand next to me
One hit will have you buggin' like ecstasy
Don't be mad if the one that bitch sweats is me
Cause she ain't ya bitch if she having sex with me! (WHAT?)
Come on, b
Who the Bleep you tryna fool us?
I'll leave you with more bumps than a school bus
It's gon take the Riot squad to move us
Yeah, ya niggas got guns but do you bust?
I'm too much - I'm a tell the truth, you suck
Motha-Bleep classy , gimme two sluts...
And a few cups
Hurry up, Fill 'em up! You niggas for real or what?
Hustlers - we deal 'em up, You... couldn't kill a duck!
I'm the type to make it hot when you chillin', what?
My team will fill up an 18 wheeler truck
Hop out! Beat 'em down!
Hop in! Flee the town!
Now-a-days you need a pound
All you ain't gonna be around
Stop tryin' to be me, clown - You want the blood to drip?
Twenty four hours, I'm thuggin' the chrome rubber grip


And ya bitch love the dik - Now I'm tryna smother it


Playa, why'nchu cum in it? - She don't want to cover it
Yeah, I'm on that gutter tip! Bleep around and slut a chick
See me in that butter kit, followed by another whip


Everybody rappin' now - I'm 'bout to let my mother spit
Brother spit - Niggas tellin' on some undercover shit
Team got a lot of dough - You ain't gettin' none of it!
He blew? I gotta blow. - Flow got the sun in it!
Number 1-stunna shit - Gun gotta thunder kit!
I know you ain't come to flip - You know who I'm runnin' with?

Imman Prolly start doing a Pay-Per-View battle ish...word....

Niggas wish they was like me/
Some be looking at my rhymes tryna bite me/
Farin looking like a race car/
Pocket fat like joe niggas know um paid yall/
Speaking in jamaican u not a real bad man/
Looking at a rasta he's afraid to tell me wagwan/
Clips full of bullets don't let me let it go/
Homeys garbage I can tell it by they flows/
I wont bag a ugly bitch fadal$ luv pretty hoes/
U fucking kabrone leave me alone/
Cuz on some real shit niggers's dying to hit u with the chrome/

I show you how this can taste

Trash bag, sticky teeth, man, pick a plate

I'm gettin' cake on the corner usually

And I'll put you to sleep like a borin' movie

I'm tired of niggas screamin' they drove a Dot 6 Range

Well, I need 6 o's, dot pocket change

I'mma stay in the shop, choppin' the king

Till it look like niggas play hockey on my chain

I run in yo spot with a stockin' on my face

Pop then pop by mistake, I'm sloppy with the .8

Listen man, I'll have you tied to the bed

You play dum-dum, till sum' inside of yo head

Off the side of the bridge off some Nino shit

I hold dice and pull medal on some casino shit

Niggas gamble with they life on some hero shit

And get a fuckin' scared face on some Pacino shit

Now I might not know it all, but be known this

When it's war, y'all crumble like the Read-O chips

I'll pass yo strip errday, I don't see no bricks, mane

I'm a pit, you a pussy, so we don't mix

Go 'head, spit bout yo jewels

I luv that they froze up

You gon' do the same thing when fad' put them foes up

Take em all off and race off like I drove up

This year, Raw 16s, nigga, no cut

Marble floors, foreign whores, finna order more
Play that French Montana song, the one with Ross (Haaan!)
Ordered new Raf, it ain't from the store

Came with a piece, bangin' peace if it come to war
She takin' somethin' off, what you stuntin' for?
Fix your WonderBra, my style is rubbin' off
Swear that pussy Oasis if I'm in it raw
Out in London Town paintin' all the wonderwalls

Yeah I'm underdog, spring, summer, fall, winter
Niggas run to law, gun in drawers, gettin' bundles off
Takin' trips to Baltimore, with the raw, door to door
Fender boss, want the vintage Porsche with the oven doors
I just wanna have a little fun with y'all
But on the real, no, I kill folk
Growin' up I had a best friend who used to mail coke
Successful with the shit until the day they heard the seal broke

My other partner got a million dollars and he's still broke
My thot a primadonna and she whinin' cause her nail broke
Niggas comin' at me sideways like they heel broke
And I'm just glad I ain't ever gotta deal dope
Cause the vision was this tradition and pants
Whole squad in this bitch, all we missin' is Yams

Caught a wish and got bitches in France
Chain swing, see the king and they kissin' my hand

IM ALL ABOUT MY MONEY LIKE A FAX MACHINE
NEVER SEE DEVIS DIRTY HIS ALWAYS CLEAN
I DEAR U PUSSY NIGGAS TO TRYNA ROB ME
I GOTTA CRIP NAME CHRIS AND A BLOOD NAME SHOTTY
MY FLOW SICK LIKE HIV
IM THE RAP ALI
LOOK DUDE U DONE BEAT ALLOT OF NIGGAS IN THIS RAP GAME BUT NOT ME

Can I be real? Can I vent?
I got some niggas tryna test my gangster like I ain't built for this shit
I got different bitches texting my phone talkin' 'bout time we ain't spent
I went and bought my mama a new phone for times we couldn't pay the rent
If I get caught with this dope and this gun, you know how much time I'ma get?
I'm on some Federal shit
I'm rollin' the weed and poppin' the beans so I'm on some medical shit
She playin' with the pusssy, won't give it to me
Say she on some celibate shit
The same ho fuckin' the city
Man she on some playin' innocent shit
Heard they gon' take my chain, word of mouth
Since I got fame niggas feelin' left out
You wanna try but you know what I'm 'bout
I'm with the gang, they gon' air this bitch out, hey
You niggas can be sittin' right in my face
And you still couldn't see me
I drop a four and then pour me an eight
All you see is drank when I pee-pee
I'm rockin' a quarter milly worth of jewelry
These diamonds they shinin', they VV
I got your bitch in the bathroom
Open, we fuckin' like Nico and Mimi
I went hard with it
Way that I beat it up, I could catch me a DV
Them hitters'll shake your spot right now
If I point my finger like I'm ET
I ain't gon' lie, I'm addicted, I'm sprung
I put that Act in the Figi
I'm smokin' anthrax, my swag to the max
I'm young and fly, no DC
Niggas ain't gettin' money so they target jammes, yeah
Bitches in they feelings 'cause I left 'em in the past, yeah
I'm draped in designer, one thing you can't buy is swag, yeah
Ain't talkin' 'bout no sprint but I ran up that money fast, yeah
My niggas like that crash money
Just secure that bag money
Fifty on the Glock, if you run up then you a crash dummy
I wake up and blow a bag
Just spent two stacks on sneakers
Smoking loud on speakers
Countin' money, yeah I'm 'bout the cheese, velveeta
She like Bagg you trifflin'
'Cause I asked her bring her head in this two seater
She tryna hang, tossed her with the whole gang
Put her in a half like the meter, hey
They say I got ghost writers
Niggas come up with anything, shit pitiful
Hold up, you lookin' at the superior
The chopper knock out his interior
I'm tryna get me some extras
I was bleeped up, had the stretcher
I know these niggas ain't straight at all
I just play chess, not checkers
Pop a pill then I sip on some yellow
Now I'm scratching like I got eczema
I was bleeped down, had to get back
She Bleep my nigga for some get back
Nigga textin' where his bitch at
To my number, how he get that?
All the people didn't wan' Bleep with me then
I made them regret that
Nike, I'm like where the check at?
Keep grindin' nigga, bet that

I blew up before I grew up
Got introduced to the game
Now I'm at their head like crew cuts
Suit up and lace your boots up, it's war time
It's freezy baby, no crying, no lying
These motherfuckers is slipping, they better hold on
They're tripping like Cedric and Solange
I flow like I'm headless, no mind
I can say don't rhyme and it's gonna rhyme
I'm so fresh, I should be smacked like Dee Barnes
And you get smacked like a baseball by B. Bonds
I'm to the point, I could kill a nigga with three lines
Watch this
With, three, lines
We got that Tussin and blunts is dipped three times
We light them motherfuckers up and get tree high
And in the game I'm manning up like Eli
R.I.P B.I

������

My name is freezy/
dont compare me to weezy/
umma snow man like jeezy/
u niggas suck how dear they compare yall to me/
u talk allot of shit but in the hood u be fearing me/
I TAKE UR GIRL AND FUK HER/
UR GIRL SO FAITHFUL BE SHE LOVE IT HEN I TOUCH HER SKIRT/
FREEZY UM THE BEST IN THIS RAP GAME/
HE WANNA BE LIKE ME BUT HE'S ONLY PROBLEM IS HE'S LAME/
I KNOW WHERE UR MOMA LIVE ME AND MY NIGGAS GON FIND HER AND FEED HER SOME CANE/
SHE SUCK MY NIGGAS DICK AND THEY TELL HER ONE NIGGA REMAIN/
SHE LOOK AT MY DICK LIKE A BIRTHDAY GIFT/
YO I HEARD A NIGGA COMIN LETS CREPT/

Retards out here rappin'
Freak shows y'all juz crappin'
Judges right here laughin'
Guess y'all need more trainin' (hahaha)
Just kidding
u guys r great
its been at this since 2008
just so silly its still up so late
guess we can't give enough for debates huh

Need a challenger

Look, I was with Kobe last January 1st
Trapped inside a year that just can't get no worse
Present traumatic stress got me damaged and hurt
I've been in the gym tryna lift off a curse
That's been on me since my family tree was planted on earth
Swear my seeds gonna have a new advantage at birth
I stopped hoping for the best now I'm demanding it work
I handle my dirt if good karma don't land on it first
Relentless how I give it all but never give in
Just like NBA players in my girl's DMs
Steady shooting shots that'll never go in
Bleep it I'm focused on making money we never gon' spend
My whole life is like my blessings queued, right on schedule
I still hate seafood but love the oyster perpetual
Ayy never cheat yourself, that might be God testing you
Rocky roads I pedal through, when niggas switch I never do
Even when lights behind me was red and blue
Million times my revenue soul is unsellable still
My mind get conflicted as a Palestine border
My grass greener I spray it down with alkaline water
Big fucking checkbook and yeah I'm the author
Not just from learning but applying what life taught you
That's why I'm done confusing peoples opinions with facts
And getting sidetracked by people who life not on track
Done did a song with every artist I respected in rap
Bitch and they ain't charge me shit cause they respected me back
So give me that first, hit like black church, Tyson bag work
I just heard Nipsey last verse recorded by Hit
Ain't nothing in the world more important than this
Half a ticket on me like I already boarded some shit
But they been exploiting us ever since we got off the ship
Trust issues with the world man that I gotta clear within
But how I'm supposed to after the Tuskegee experiment
Where they took four hundred blacks, snuffed 'em syphilis
Knowing that they might die never see or hear again
Land of the free where nothing's free
And you ain't really free until you free within
But they don't teach you that they rather keep that for them
Let me chill before the Secret Service pull back up here to speak with him
Man I'm in too deep with them again
It already happened once
But tryin' to school y'all on some shit that they don't teach in them
You know we're saying too much
But I can't get up here and say too little either

I'm a g you a puss motherfucker/
Dumb nigga I duck ur girl without a rubber/
Niggas say they want beef but smile when they see me/
Fresh to death these niggas trim kill me/
Wettin dey happen call me freezy the bad guy/
U badder then me na lie guy/
U a zero since a lil nigga/
Squeezing trigger/
Freezy ya boy known for getting papers/

Poppin, stoppin, hoppin like a rabbit
When I take the nina Ross ya know I gota ta have it
I lay back in the cut retain myself
Think about the shit, and I'm thinkin wealth
How can I makes my grip
And how should I make that nigga straight slip
Set trip, gotta get him for his grip
as i dip around the corner, now i'm on a-nother
mission, wishin, upon a star
Fadil with the caviar
In the back of the limo no demo, this is the real
Breakin niggaz down like Evander Holyfield, chill
to the next Episode
I make money, and I really don't love hoes
Tell ya the truth, I swoop in the Coupe
I used to sell loot, I used to shoot hoops
But now I, make, hits, every single day
With, that nigga, the diggy Dr. Dre
So lay back in the cut, motherfucker 'fore you get shot
It's 1-8-7 on a motherfuckin cop

KE PASSA AMIGOS
IS RICARDOS MECHITOS
I GOT MORE GUNZ THEN A ARMY
I DEAR U NIGGAZ TO BATTLE ME
THAT JUST GON PUT A END TO UR CAREAR QUICKLY
SNITCH NIGGAZ FEAR ME
AS A MATTER OF FACT EVEN THE POLICE SCARED TO COME NEAR ME
I TAKE UR BITCH AND RAPE HER
OWN ME MONEY KIDNAPE UR BITCH AND DOGTAPE HER
UM TRYNA BE A MOOFUCKING TRILLIONAIRE
BUT THESE NIGGAS DONT WANNA SEE ME LIVING FAIR
GUNZ RICO BE THE GANG
BANGFIELD BE THE LAND
NIGGER U WOUDLNT EVEN MURDER ME WITH A BURNER IN YA HANDS

I'm going to make it simpler, I fuk you all, bunch of helpless tuba life! These bastards ran into the bendo I think they lost their balls! The little girl's vagina is Hot, tonight I'm going to make her wet Send your pussy on snapchat! Didn't they tell you that I was charo? (eh) I smash the one who separates! (what?) didn't they tell you that I was paro? David versus Goliath (damn shit!) without onions, lettuce, tomato! I only want twerk in the binks, here it's the favela-a-a-a-as! Finished chasing men, there are only montana-na-a-a! Placed in my bendo (yes) handek, there are the twenty-two (huh?

Ricardosmechito:
I'm going to make it simpler, I fuk you all, bunch of helpless tuba life! These bastards ran into the bendo I think they lost their balls! The little girl's vagina is Hot, tonight I'm going to make her wet Send your pussy on snapchat! Didn't they tell you that I was charo? (eh) I smash the one who separates! (what?) didn't they tell you that I was paro? David versus Goliath (damn shit!) without onions, lettuce, tomato! I only want twerk in the binks, here it's the favela-a-a-a-as! Finished chasing men, there are only montana-na-a-a! Placed in my bendo (yes) handek, there are the twenty-two (huh?

Send you pussy on what?!

Yeah now if you let me
You wont regret me
S*** if you let me
You wont forget me,
Remember, and if you don't then mind the,
Hold up bah bah! There's a reminder
I ain't kind hot I'm sauna
I sweat money and the bank is my shower
Ha ha and that pistol is my towel
Ha so stop sweatin' me coward
And I would
Die for ours ride
For ours
Supply the flowers
This is history in the making
Now shut the f*** up and let me make it

mechito the type that'll send you to the afterlife
Bring you back to life and kill you again with the raps I write
Yeah, I used to play the corner like a traffic light
But I stopped trapping white so I could live the rapper life
But a rapper life ain't all it's cracked up to be
Ain't no rappers tough as me, that's why they don't fuk with me

Lol whats up bro

Raypeckson:
Lol whats up bro

sup homey?