CTR LEGACY THREAD
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Who wants to battle?
Tittle tattle your bones get rattled
Hop in the saddle, fiddlesticks
my eurythmics will bend bricks
wondrous, fun with dids
is a blunder kids - ayo
yoyo tricks, helicopter penmenship
caligraphy when i zig mcs
zag with ease, cheesy stacks
buns is breaded when u get deaded
shredded, fitted, sick widit, what TIME IS IT
Pyrotechnics would shoot out my mic at this point. The DJ would start cutting up "time is it" from some old record and make it sound dope.
Tittle tattle your bones get rattled
Hop in the saddle, fiddlesticks
my eurythmics will bend bricks
wondrous, fun with dids
is a blunder kids - ayo
yoyo tricks, helicopter penmenship
caligraphy when i zig mcs
zag with ease, cheesy stacks
buns is breaded when u get deaded
shredded, fitted, sick widit, what TIME IS IT
Pyrotechnics would shoot out my mic at this point. The DJ would start cutting up "time is it" from some old record and make it sound dope.
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im wit it cowy, but i aint spittin big words
talk that rele shit, dont need props from nerds
yall herbs can get it, my flow is heaven sent
got a hunid on the SATs, thats not percent
ridin big body benzes and ol skool porches
i write my rhymes wit a sharpie and cowy's forehead
smokin ports on porches, stoop kid at ya doorstep
a half assed rap from me'll get the whores wet
i fuck a bitch right, only if she pays me
otherwise i bust quick and go to sleep cuz im lazy
fa tha battle im warmin up, the flows preheatin
i stick it in and let it chill, i go harder than dids breathin
talk that rele shit, dont need props from nerds
yall herbs can get it, my flow is heaven sent
got a hunid on the SATs, thats not percent
ridin big body benzes and ol skool porches
i write my rhymes wit a sharpie and cowy's forehead
smokin ports on porches, stoop kid at ya doorstep
a half assed rap from me'll get the whores wet
i fuck a bitch right, only if she pays me
otherwise i bust quick and go to sleep cuz im lazy
fa tha battle im warmin up, the flows preheatin
i stick it in and let it chill, i go harder than dids breathin
Stoop Kid wrote:im wit it cowy, but i aint spittin big words
talk that rele shit, dont need props from nerds
yall herbs can get it, my flow is heaven sent
got a hunid on the SATs, thats not percent
ridin big body benzes and ol skool porches
i write my rhymes wit a sharpie and cowy's forehead
smokin ports on porches, stoop kid at ya doorstep
a half assed rap from me'll get the whores wet
i fuck a bitch right, only if she pays me
otherwise i bust quick and go to sleep cuz im lazy
fa tha battle im warmin up, the flows preheatin
i stick it in and let it chill, i go harder than dids breathin

Brace yourself for the main event
Y'all impatiently waiting
It's like an AIDS test, what's the results?
Not positive, who's the best? Pac, Moe and Big
Ain't no best, East, West, North, South, flossed out, greedy
I embrace y'all with napalm
Blows up, no guts, left chest, face gone
How could Moe be garbage?
Semi-autos at your cartilage
Burner at the side of your dome, come outta my throne
I got this, locked since 0-1
I am the truest, name a rapper that I ain't influenced
Gave y'all chapters but now I keep my eyes on the Judas
With Youtube Video fame, kept my name in his music
Check it
Y'all impatiently waiting
It's like an AIDS test, what's the results?
Not positive, who's the best? Pac, Moe and Big
Ain't no best, East, West, North, South, flossed out, greedy
I embrace y'all with napalm
Blows up, no guts, left chest, face gone
How could Moe be garbage?
Semi-autos at your cartilage
Burner at the side of your dome, come outta my throne
I got this, locked since 0-1
I am the truest, name a rapper that I ain't influenced
Gave y'all chapters but now I keep my eyes on the Judas
With Youtube Video fame, kept my name in his music
Check it
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YOUNGMOE wrote:Brace yourself for the main event
Y'all impatiently waiting
It's like an AIDS test, what's the results?
Not positive, who's the best? Pac, Moe and Big
Ain't no best, East, West, North, South, flossed out, greedy
I embrace y'all with napalm
Blows up, no guts, left chest, face gone
How could Moe be garbage?
Semi-autos at your cartilage
Burner at the side of your dome, come outta my throne
I got this, locked since 0-1
I am the truest, name a rapper that I ain't influenced
Gave y'all chapters but now I keep my eyes on the Judas
With Youtube Video fame, kept my name in his music
Check it
you should just quit yo, that performance was dizmo
when u try to rap u'z a beech like pizmo
all i do is win, get money when i flip those
battle me and ur guaranteed heat like quiznos
waitin fa my album to leak leak leak like chris, so
i keep it to myself, no youtube shit shows
you bitchmade, trickin, im bitch paid, pimpin
got ya jew girl wetter than six lakes, drippin
im tha troof in tha bay, killa tay cosigns it
my name holds weight like tha 05 dids
check it
poppabitch dont want nunathis im rockin tricks
i get a lotta paypa cuz i flip a lotta bricks
if ya married, get a lawyer, cuz ya bitch jocks my dick
cryin's what u did when jack closed his eyes in lost i bet
im the cause a death fa these fiends like brittany murphys mom
step to me in a battle n experience murphy's law
typin flows on the p? to me, its not serious
my flow is nasty like gabbly with malpractice
bitch i post, fuck all that less is more
cept for employee, King attentionwhore
you'd prolly out post him if u didnt switch ya name up
nba puns is played, step ya game up
i get a lotta paypa cuz i flip a lotta bricks
if ya married, get a lawyer, cuz ya bitch jocks my dick
cryin's what u did when jack closed his eyes in lost i bet
im the cause a death fa these fiends like brittany murphys mom
step to me in a battle n experience murphy's law
typin flows on the p? to me, its not serious
my flow is nasty like gabbly with malpractice
bitch i post, fuck all that less is more
cept for employee, King attentionwhore
you'd prolly out post him if u didnt switch ya name up
nba puns is played, step ya game up
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stoop kid dont want none
(none of what, cowy?)
aww shit, you know what im talkin about
(what man? tell these fools...)
Here it is, first to bat
nutsack, gun clap, nigga smack
politically incorrect, dont hurt me
too many slurpees, gettin burpy
white t, nicely, folded in my dresser
cant test ya, like a PROFESSOR,
examine the famine like pat buCANNON
(gunshot samples, cannon noises and shit)
/thread
(none of what, cowy?)
aww shit, you know what im talkin about
(what man? tell these fools...)
Here it is, first to bat
nutsack, gun clap, nigga smack
politically incorrect, dont hurt me
too many slurpees, gettin burpy
white t, nicely, folded in my dresser
cant test ya, like a PROFESSOR,
examine the famine like pat buCANNON
(gunshot samples, cannon noises and shit)
/thread
Re: war of the roses
I came.YOUNGMOE wrote:Too late now we lost it, built lakes out of faucets
Gave shape to our fears so they affected our causes/
Argue over all but never for fight for each other
So now our bed is just a place to lay our heads and recover/
And would love a peaceful moment but avoid em at points
cus silence suggests weגre almost near our boiling point/
now the sex is all thatגs left, and though it still gratifies
without the love attached we never feel satisfied/
rely purely on the physical feeling
while I focus on the bed and you stare at the ceiling/
left with my thoughts as you soak in the bath tub
asleep when you return so nothing gets patched up/
reluctantly backs touch,
when not under covers wrapped up
wrapped up in our past, intent on making it last, like we ainגt had nuff/
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watcher 2 beat:Stoop Kid wrote:poppabitch dont want nunathis im rockin tricks
i get a lotta paypa cuz i flip a lotta bricks
if ya married, get a lawyer, cuz ya bitch jocks my dick
cryin's what u did when jack closed his eyes in lost i bet
im the cause a death fa these fiends like brittany murphys mom
step to me in a battle n experience murphy's law
typin flows on the p? to me, its not serious
my flow is nasty like gabbly with malpractice
bitch i post, fuck all that less is more
cept for employee, King attentionwhore
you'd prolly out post him if u didnt switch ya name up
nba puns is played, step ya game up
people sayin
"you don't need to battle this stoop kid
why stoop to his level, you're not really that stupid"
because i'm ruthless, what i do to this punk is so putrid
that everyone that enter's this thread'll be puking
like vertigo from my view can be influencin this nuisance
proving that i don't just beat MCs, I deuce em
straight up reducing you punks to ash from my bombing
and smoke em in a blunt after i'm done with the embalming
trust, you ain't stopping or knocking my clowning
when i'm dropping knowledge like tossing stephen hawking from mountains
whatever i say's astounding, and this head's crying
cause i've been scouting his mom like dez bryant's
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Damn son!Gilbert Subpoenas wrote:watcher 2 beat:Stoop Kid wrote:poppabitch dont want nunathis im rockin tricks
i get a lotta paypa cuz i flip a lotta bricks
if ya married, get a lawyer, cuz ya bitch jocks my dick
cryin's what u did when jack closed his eyes in lost i bet
im the cause a death fa these fiends like brittany murphys mom
step to me in a battle n experience murphy's law
typin flows on the p? to me, its not serious
my flow is nasty like gabbly with malpractice
bitch i post, fuck all that less is more
cept for employee, King attentionwhore
you'd prolly out post him if u didnt switch ya name up
nba puns is played, step ya game up
people sayin
"you don't need to battle this stoop kid
why stoop to his level, you're not really that stupid"
because i'm ruthless, what i do to this punk is so putrid
that everyone that enter's this thread'll be puking
like vertigo from my view can be influencin this nuisance
proving that i don't just beat MCs, I deuce em
straight up reducing you punks to ash from my bombing
and smoke em in a blunt after i'm done with the embalming
trust, you ain't stopping or knocking my clowning
when i'm dropping knowledge like tossing stephen hawking from mountains
whatever i say's astounding, and this head's crying
cause i've been scouting his mom like dez bryant's
I will agree that Stoop won against White Tay Zonday From The Bay,
but that Poppabitch flow was hairier than Macy Gray.
If I start spittin you might fall off like a toupee.
Or you just might get blasted in your drop top like J.f.k.
My magic bullets will have you watching the action replay.
All the way back to the San Fransisco Bay.
I will be the President, wait for the inauguration day.
It will be my own little Texas Independence Day.
All you motherfuckers ain't gonna have shit to say.
When the rap game evolves like Jean Baptiste Pierre Antoine De Monet .
my flow is nu nu, like a reeses mcflurry
i diss em 1 by 1, I aint even in a hurry
mikey needs some help, a dictionary for the mission
that flow scheme redundant and hairy like intuition
im wet and smoke weed call me michael felps
i be up in mad trees like the keebler elves
bitch i go, twinny fo minus 6
all the phila rappers be jealous how i rhyme it, smiff
where you at homie they cant touch it im too cold
im in the lead throwin up my arms like hussain bolt
you lames get smoked in the swisha that im twistin
so much cash in my hand im gettin calouses and blistas
i diss em 1 by 1, I aint even in a hurry
mikey needs some help, a dictionary for the mission
that flow scheme redundant and hairy like intuition
im wet and smoke weed call me michael felps
i be up in mad trees like the keebler elves
bitch i go, twinny fo minus 6
all the phila rappers be jealous how i rhyme it, smiff
where you at homie they cant touch it im too cold
im in the lead throwin up my arms like hussain bolt
you lames get smoked in the swisha that im twistin
so much cash in my hand im gettin calouses and blistas
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Carpe Diem
I can hear the clock tickin'
Not much time to show you what y'all missin'
So I tell 'em all I'm killin' it, won't stop snitchin'
Never made a song about lollipop lickin'
Please...fuck fifteen minutes
I ain't with the mainstream swimteam's gimmicks
Radio waves carry synchronized puppets
Into shit's creek, yeah they swimmin' right up it
I'm thinkin' like "fuck it" as I watch the lemmings plummet
If you stay underground, that fate ain't ever comin'
Let my stomach get to rumblin'
Revvin' up my self made engine to get me buzzin'
Pollinate the populous, concentrate on droppin' this
Music with the presence of a monument or obelisk
For any action, you gotta take the consequence
In this business full of Watergatin' lobbyists
Take a good look and observe, ain't it obvious?
Gold and plat plaques melted down to make sarcophagus
-es, just as they got a taste of prominence
It's back out they esophagus, regurgitatin'
Each verse they're sayin', product perfect placement
And if you call 'em out, well then you're just hatin'
Gettin' money but they don't deserve to take it
If they thankin' God, then God must work with Satan
Perpetratin' fast food to serve the nation
But lemme stop at that, dude, it ain't worth debatin'
"Be true", "keep it real", etcetera
Separate yourself from the rest of the replicas
Rhetoric and slogans that these derelicts have spoken
Left their sound stagnant and terribly unfocused
Not muah, my aim is accurate
It's crazy hazardous the weapons I can make with craftsmanship
Stay sharp, Hattori Hanzo
Can't be controlled, ignore Gestapo
Tell 'em "we all got opinions...yours are wrong, though"
If they say I'm lazy, I put in more trabajo
Like there's no manana
If you keep it movin', they can't hope to stop ya
My rationale is concerned with what happens now
My protocol is to be balanced overall
It ain't about being the best, it's about that feeling you get
when your words sink deep in their chest and touch their mind,
body and soul...see 'em for sale, but I won't offer mine
Until the day I cross the line
I battle tooth and nail with Father Time
Take my hourglass, fill it with sand
and seize this day while it's still in my hands
Because our time's limited, hard rocks too.
Yeah it's over that beat.
Not much time to show you what y'all missin'
So I tell 'em all I'm killin' it, won't stop snitchin'
Never made a song about lollipop lickin'
Please...fuck fifteen minutes
I ain't with the mainstream swimteam's gimmicks
Radio waves carry synchronized puppets
Into shit's creek, yeah they swimmin' right up it
I'm thinkin' like "fuck it" as I watch the lemmings plummet
If you stay underground, that fate ain't ever comin'
Let my stomach get to rumblin'
Revvin' up my self made engine to get me buzzin'
Pollinate the populous, concentrate on droppin' this
Music with the presence of a monument or obelisk
For any action, you gotta take the consequence
In this business full of Watergatin' lobbyists
Take a good look and observe, ain't it obvious?
Gold and plat plaques melted down to make sarcophagus
-es, just as they got a taste of prominence
It's back out they esophagus, regurgitatin'
Each verse they're sayin', product perfect placement
And if you call 'em out, well then you're just hatin'
Gettin' money but they don't deserve to take it
If they thankin' God, then God must work with Satan
Perpetratin' fast food to serve the nation
But lemme stop at that, dude, it ain't worth debatin'
"Be true", "keep it real", etcetera
Separate yourself from the rest of the replicas
Rhetoric and slogans that these derelicts have spoken
Left their sound stagnant and terribly unfocused
Not muah, my aim is accurate
It's crazy hazardous the weapons I can make with craftsmanship
Stay sharp, Hattori Hanzo
Can't be controlled, ignore Gestapo
Tell 'em "we all got opinions...yours are wrong, though"
If they say I'm lazy, I put in more trabajo
Like there's no manana
If you keep it movin', they can't hope to stop ya
My rationale is concerned with what happens now
My protocol is to be balanced overall
It ain't about being the best, it's about that feeling you get
when your words sink deep in their chest and touch their mind,
body and soul...see 'em for sale, but I won't offer mine
Until the day I cross the line
I battle tooth and nail with Father Time
Take my hourglass, fill it with sand
and seize this day while it's still in my hands
Because our time's limited, hard rocks too.
Yeah it's over that beat.
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Texas Raised Mikey wrote:Damn son!Gilbert Subpoenas wrote:watcher 2 beat:Stoop Kid wrote:poppabitch dont want nunathis im rockin tricks
i get a lotta paypa cuz i flip a lotta bricks
if ya married, get a lawyer, cuz ya bitch jocks my dick
cryin's what u did when jack closed his eyes in lost i bet
im the cause a death fa these fiends like brittany murphys mom
step to me in a battle n experience murphy's law
typin flows on the p? to me, its not serious
my flow is nasty like gabbly with malpractice
bitch i post, fuck all that less is more
cept for employee, King attentionwhore
you'd prolly out post him if u didnt switch ya name up
nba puns is played, step ya game up
people sayin
"you don't need to battle this stoop kid
why stoop to his level, you're not really that stupid"
because i'm ruthless, what i do to this punk is so putrid
that everyone that enter's this thread'll be puking
like vertigo from my view can be influencin this nuisance
proving that i don't just beat MCs, I deuce em
straight up reducing you punks to ash from my bombing
and smoke em in a blunt after i'm done with the embalming
trust, you ain't stopping or knocking my clowning
when i'm dropping knowledge like tossing stephen hawking from mountains
whatever i say's astounding, and this head's crying
cause i've been scouting his mom like dez bryant's
I will agree that Stoop won against White Tay Zonday From The Bay,
but that Poppabitch flow was hairier than Macy Gray.
If I start spittin you might fall off like a toupee.
Or you just might get blasted in your drop top like J.f.k.
My magic bullets will have you watching the action replay.
All the way back to the San Fransisco Bay.
I will be the President, wait for the inauguration day.
It will be my own little Texas Independence Day.
All you motherfuckers ain't gonna have shit to say.
When the rap game evolves like Jean Baptiste Pierre Antoine De Monet
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http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jean_Bapti ... e_de_Monet
Do it in an Osama bin Laden voice though.Texas Raised Mikey wrote:Damn son!Gilbert Subpoenas wrote:watcher 2 beat:Stoop Kid wrote:poppabitch dont want nunathis im rockin tricks
i get a lotta paypa cuz i flip a lotta bricks
if ya married, get a lawyer, cuz ya bitch jocks my dick
cryin's what u did when jack closed his eyes in lost i bet
im the cause a death fa these fiends like brittany murphys mom
step to me in a battle n experience murphy's law
typin flows on the p? to me, its not serious
my flow is nasty like gabbly with malpractice
bitch i post, fuck all that less is more
cept for employee, King attentionwhore
you'd prolly out post him if u didnt switch ya name up
nba puns is played, step ya game up
people sayin
"you don't need to battle this stoop kid
why stoop to his level, you're not really that stupid"
because i'm ruthless, what i do to this punk is so putrid
that everyone that enter's this thread'll be puking
like vertigo from my view can be influencin this nuisance
proving that i don't just beat MCs, I deuce em
straight up reducing you punks to ash from my bombing
and smoke em in a blunt after i'm done with the embalming
trust, you ain't stopping or knocking my clowning
when i'm dropping knowledge like tossing stephen hawking from mountains
whatever i say's astounding, and this head's crying
cause i've been scouting his mom like dez bryant's
I will agree that Stoop won against White Tay Zonday From The Bay,
but that Poppabitch flow was hairier than Macy Gray.
I miss all my niggas tho and i aint never gon forget none of em......Odium, Stoopac, Harry, Money Gripp, all them wild(homo) ass posters...
Fake niggas throw dicks in they stink(hole)
Late nights we make threads, niggas,whiggas, an chinks
World wide web dot phila posters get banned by the second
While they threads stay filled wit faggots projectin'.....
Fake niggas throw dicks in they stink(hole)
Late nights we make threads, niggas,whiggas, an chinks
World wide web dot phila posters get banned by the second
While they threads stay filled wit faggots projectin'.....
Employee wrote:dubs being the West Coast's ric, his thug is bonafide and justified.