Post A Ryhme
#702
Posted September 12, 2011 - 06:55 AM
George Gervin.Stop..... colaberate and listen
1 line and you know who Im refrencin
still the top sellin one
who everybody dissen on
but play that track in any club and everyone gets their pimpin on.
Who?
#704
Posted October 31, 2011 - 07:42 AM
Trill is Back
Trill is back, Trill is back
That's all these hoochies screaming that Trill is back
All eyes on me, they like 'Trill where you going?'
I'm screaming [expletive] these niqqas, bossed up when I'm rolling
Stacks to the ceiling, they standing taller than Bynum
Man [expletive] you pu**ies, toolie pop like a hymen
Trill is back, Trill is back
Fresh to death, dressed to kill....ski mask all black
Get em...
Trill is back, I take this deeper than rap
Whole team strapped, semi auti kickback
Now who want a nap?
Pop pop, click clack
I tell her bust it one time now she bringing it back
I ain't stuntin' a hater, my team bringing it home
Kartel is an army, we aiming straight at ya dome
We out here planning a murder, it's like 4 in the morning
Lyrical homicide man we through wit the warnings
They say my punches deliver like they receiving my blows
King of that RYM, yeah that's the title I hold
And round here wack rappers get no convo
Taking shots at the throne, you bout as accurate as Rondo
I make my presence be known kuz yall ain't [expletive]in wit me
Spit that fire like a dragon, now they just ducking my heat
[expletive] a rhyme scheme kuz I do it how I want it
Vicious flow, got em scared to sign up they don't want it...
#705
Posted December 22, 2011 - 02:12 AM
Morris just wants to play, Goudelock got range. Blake hitting threes, Mike Brown preaching D. Lakers are kings.
Edited by Chad, December 22, 2011 - 03:43 AM.
#706
Posted December 22, 2011 - 04:04 AM
#707
Posted January 03, 2012 - 03:19 AM
now im gonna take it back and get my flies of piles
my pryamid of my succes is long, but it can be watied
on the street of my zone, i cant see any haters
just pure loved on the street
i got more heat than miami on this beat
i used to be not give a F***, now i give a [expletive]
cuz karma rules around me, better take a sit
i run these kids on my mind of rubics
everyone only think about the matter
im here standing alone, where to go like a runaway father
i get up, i run, towards the light, on this night i need more fights
to be more challanged, i want more so my head can be at 90 degree
dark tempeted to be hated by my loved ones that i used to read
transation to my drafts of withdrawn of my failure
the angry man on the loose with a disorder of breaking emce
into a half man, half dead. i turn into an owl
i stay up all night long where people sleep
i scroll up and creep, take a leak and see what i have
the eyes of my voices go through stages of the vocal theater
my personality can change like a the weather
to kill anyone near me, hear me, i spit contagious
i began to plan my attack on the blueprint of my brain chess
i kill with my words, i attempted murder in the cypher
my mind is on a riot, any minute it can blow up in different chapters.
yeah the 416 on the baseline, hear me out, t to the dot in the house.
Edited by Carpe Diem, January 03, 2012 - 03:23 AM.
#708
Posted January 23, 2012 - 08:28 PM
Stop..... colaberate and listen
1 line and you know who Im refrencin
still the top sellin one
who everybody dissen on
but play that track in any club and everyone gets their pimpin on.
Who?
Ice Ice Baby.
#709
Posted April 08, 2012 - 12:28 PM
or will the west rise up and claim their prominence?
Young embryos fighting these older veterans
soldiers until death on the crest of a new game plan
Lakers still have a chance at the number one seed
tell duncan and durant that the spurs and okc have to recede, respectively
(shoot, I was freestyling went to type and nothing came out
#710
Posted April 11, 2012 - 02:26 PM
Hopped off Market just to try to find the nearest hoe
Ended up in bed with Sarah Palin's daughter, bristol
Dick larger than that number two pencil
She get dizzy, I tell her to down some pepto bismol
Cause i'm like Rajon Rondo on the flo' (floor)
Euro step lay-up after KG came over for the pick n roll
When I score on you I come back fo some mo'
35 points in The Palace, call that a KO
yo
#711
Posted April 15, 2012 - 06:52 PM
(make lyrics match beat)
Skills like Kobe so that's why I made it on the dream team
Beat the national champions when I was playing on Tom Crean's team
These asian [expletive]as need to stop sippin on that green tea
Find it on the ground when I'm cruising in my yellow Super bee
When i talk about the best seafood in the biz you know i rep Benihana
Sauté the veggies faster than I call pull the trigger on the three eighty llama
One accidental oil burn and your face will end up looking like Rihanna
And tell Obama I found Kony jacking off with Jason Russell in the middle of Ghana
#712
Posted May 22, 2012 - 07:46 PM
Playin you in blackjack, what's your wager?
Got a few stacks, hand it off like Tommie Frazier
Wrigley keep tellin me to taste the rainbow
Chugged some skittles vodka, still not as faded as Allan Poe
Your girl left you and you depressed, now where yo nuts at?
Yo bi*ch took it from you like Mitch Kupchak
you gonna need to sign up for another cup check
Before you start shooting blanks 4 feet deep with one nut left.
Edited by Instigator, May 22, 2012 - 07:47 PM.
#713
Guest_MyJohnsonisMagic_*
Posted August 04, 2012 - 12:00 PM
so many sour faces you'd swear people were eating limes
my lines are dimes and if not they are powder white
but not the powder white like the donuts you eat on flights
run you over Ricky bobby style like Talladega nights
then slickly cut you in half with a thin steel wire laden kite
people accuse me of being sick but that aint even right
I have a sadistic humor from a tumor stuck in my brain alright?
people wont stop going through my posts being trolls and throwing bait
then after the fact that I eat em alive they all run screaming 'rape!'
my bad mods I just happen to get all your warnings late (great...)
but can't you see that it aint my fault and all those people are FAKE
I just don't understand how the finger is always pointing at me
gee, its not my fault I'm real 24/7 thats just how I was raised be
you would understand this if you were born and raised LBC
I'm stuck in Texas for now I guess me and Cali weren't meant to be
besides, in a couple of years won't Cali be under ths sea?
just kidding folks I'm stacking paper I'll be back you wait and see
#714
Posted August 04, 2012 - 12:08 PM
5 Letters... 'YMCMB'
#715
Posted September 29, 2012 - 11:21 PM
# "I make shots [expletive]. How much you wanna put on it? How much you wanna put on? 500 grand? What?" --Kobe Bryant
#716
Posted October 09, 2012 - 11:01 PM
cut another hole in your ass
I spill blood all over the wall
play tennis with you balls
if the phone rings don't answer the call
gonna slit your throat [expletive] you like a goat
peel your foreskin off and make a fur coat
peace
#717
Posted December 10, 2012 - 12:57 PM
Orange.
I put my orange, four inch, door hinge, in storage, and ate porridge, with George.” - Eminem

#718
Posted December 10, 2012 - 09:17 PM
Start (0:08)
I'd like to see you test me/
So I can leave you guessing/
Serial depressing/
A killer is confessing/
Knowing the truth is similar to undressing/
You may feel pain and shame/
So most people turn away,/
and jump behind perceived leaves of money and greed, you know, dirty rotten atrocities/
My lyrical robberies are impossibilities/
Uniquely and swiftly fulfilling this [expletive] logically/
Nothing is stopping me
Got the Kobe flow, you know
Take it to the hole, cold blooded and out of control
About to explode, throw it down on a talkin foe
I'm here for the win, then I'll put on the show
Success is my goal, taking a stroll across the Laker globe/
Another ring is a must, gotta bring it home/
Carving history, synonymous to ancient Rome/
Spit poems at the LakerNation, sick, in a quote
My rhymes are so phat, some perceive me as a bloat/
Excessive recessive connections intercepted in a millisecond/
Technical complexions perfected for your Christmas present/
Now you see my perceived image of your online presence/
Turn this surreal reality into a nightmare session/
Close my eyes, let the flares go, implode, I'm feeling numb and cold/
I can't let go, I've gotta bare the bright light and unfold/
Right now, disembowed/ I don't know how, wiggin' out, he's screamin' loud/
Feeling foul, elbow to his dome, for a flagrant foul/
# "I make shots [expletive]. How much you wanna put on it? How much you wanna put on? 500 grand? What?" --Kobe Bryant
#719
Posted December 10, 2012 - 10:37 PM
Edited by LakeShow5, December 10, 2012 - 10:40 PM.
#720
Posted December 12, 2012 - 11:02 PM
Feeling foul, elbow to his dome, for a flagrant foul/
Metta World, here and now/
Mortals in a tiger's cage, 'bout to pounce/
No duds for you spuds, I roll with hollow rounds/
Vivid nouns - my actions speak louder than words, verbs/
I'm seeing sound, unheard/
Maybe if I was trippin', but I'm just equippin' these lyrical conditions and am creating traditions/
Purple and Gold, Hurt Em' and Fold, the fog over the mountain refracted the ancient strobe/
Colors flying everywhere, similar to crystal probes/
All in slow-mo in the hand of God's globe/
Just an ornament, but imma pay respect/
Check conflict and see what it inflicts/
Sickly spit some words of whit and watch some mainstream stars supernova/
The rest is over, you're looping on this word play rollercoaster/
To make it to the top is a man's goal/
But what I've got between my legs is certainly a handful/
You're not allowed so, looking doubtful, might spaz and just snatch folk/
Eraserhead, will erase your head, with a Pink Pearl instead, the rest is red/
I'll take a check, cashin' in on all bets/
I'm unknown in this game, but to my soul am a vet...
# "I make shots [expletive]. How much you wanna put on it? How much you wanna put on? 500 grand? What?" --Kobe Bryant
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