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Flow (song 1)
To all the haters out there
U dissing people rapping ain't fair
I dare u yes I dear u to get ur as* up here and rap ok lets get started
Come on u need to get with the flow
Cause your rhymes aren't high there low
You guys aren't like me I'm fast your slow
Unlike u my worlds flow.Im hot your not
Come on I put u on the spot that's right u cant rap so go back to finger tap while u on page 1 I'm on page 5 don't try yo Kyle is the name unlike u my name ain't lame yo I'm on fire like a burning flame give up now cause at the end you gonna say wow,you and a thumbs down are similar u both gone down ima star while u guys be sitting at bars wanting to be me but the truth is I am the bar u trying to reach so grab a chair ima just getting started unlike u, you cant even catch up with these beats go back to ur day jobs massaging feets' and giving free blowj*bs
You fu*king blob u think I'm scared your dads in a gang well the truth is it's a gang were boys bang I hope u learnt a lesson u peasant it ain't as easy as it looks squeaky
(Song 2) war
They tryin to tell everyone these days that we at war
Wit an enemy that’s just out on your front door
Only a few people really know the score
They the ones that adore the case for war
It’s called war-profiteering you should know that by now QQ
Halliburton, **** Cheney, The Wicked ,
Stealin from the poor and givin to the rich
They lies penetratin your brain through the TV screen
It’s called Fox news *****, what else you seen?
I stopped carin’
Stopped scarin’
Stopped starin’ into the sun
Stopped *****in’ about the need to own a gun
They killed Sadat wit em for being a dirty traitor
They killed King wit em for bein an innovator
Just depends how you see it
Through the
of the beholdern
But I guess if you put a gun in your hands that l you bolder
Quicker to shoot
Quicker to loot
Quicker to pull a blade on a ***** for bein a fruit loop
Quicker to judge
And slower to think
Slower to take the time to let it sink
Into your head that this threat don’t exist
Al-Qaeda, Bin Laden? Who’s the real terrorist?
The answer is simple friend don’t hesitate
To hate the state that controls your very fate
America, land of the free, home of the brave
Did we forget to mention Guantanamo? That’s the home of the slaves
We liberatin Iraq
Freein Afghanistan
These countries were better off without the US hand
All over the world
All up in other people’s ****
Then they wonder why the planes flyin at the towers were such a direct hit.
Song 3 (fly)
Da Thug is back
Better belive i will hijack
U better not slack
i will attack
yea i'm a mc
i should be in your top 3
yea count them there 3
I have 4 d's
You Better get off my shi*
Now that i'm fit
I used to be obiese i looked like a beast
Yea I got all my *******
They are bigger than you
Yea They from da hood
u wish they could
My Life is ghetto
don't listen to da song falsetto
I Kill all emos
i also killed that bitc* as* toy elmo
I'm so fly
wanna know da muthafuc*ing reason why
Some bitc* as* whiteboy wanna fight me
They wanna know what it's like when i'm free
Song 4 (wham)
Hey everybody take a look at me,
I've got street credibility,
I may not have a job,
But I have a good time,
With the boys that I meet "down on the line"
I DON'T NEED YOU
So you don't approve,
Well, who asked you to?
HEY, JERK YOU WORK
This guy's got better things to do
HELL
I ain't never gonna work, get down in the dirt
I choose, to cruise
Gonna live my life, sharp as a knife
I've found my groove and I just can't lose
I'm style from head to toe
Cool cat flash gonna let you know
I'm a soul boy - I'm a dole boy -
Take pleasure in leisure, I believe in joy!
WHAM!
BAM!
I AM!
A MAN!
JOB OR NO JOB
YOU CAN'T TELL ME THAT I'M NOT
DO!
YOU!
ENJOY WHAT YOU DO?
IF NOT
JUST STOP!
DON'T STAY THERE AND ROT!
Party nights, and neon lights
We hit the floors, we hit the heights
Dancing shoes, and pretty girls
Boys in leather kiss girls in pearls!
Hot - damn! Everybody, let's play!
So they promised you a good job - NO WAY!
One, two, three, rap!
C'mon everybody, DON'T NEED THIS CRAP
Song 5
You wish you knew about me, let it be.
I keep my head in da game, always stayin' the same.
Lettin' go of them haters, seeya laters!
Sometimes I may be bait, no debate, target of hate
I iolized, realized, kept mind n mercy on prime
I pray god let me be, gimme it free, can't you see
N if ya ever heard, I keep my game as fly as a bird
Now you given me da glare, so please dun stare
I pop ur ass, even if I don't show class, i'll shatter ya like glass
No remorse, of course, you cant endorse, that force so where's the damn source?
So I tell all ya'll hip hop fans, whip out your hans'
Throw them verses, before i give ya'll curses
Take 2 for me, i gotta smile of glee
The sun is alive, so get out there jig and jive
women throw your waists, no disgrace
i like them all sizes and shapes, no mo' debates
ima let this thread be said, im the one to be led
this is a thread for rap battle, so jump on da sattle
give it some thought, like ya ought
Word up from sharp, i wish i could play da harp
now ima leave, say hi to steve, he's an angry beave |