der englische 16 bars thread

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my flows come burning as if they were pyrotechnic
they leave you shivering kinda violent as if u were epileptic
i come like wyclef eclectic electric never phony
lea-won is sociophobic that means he'll always be lonely
i just love the spaghetti bolognese that my mama made
panik's tryin' to be funny like those chicks in lady marmalade
watch me swallowin' distance in my hummer on a highway
like sinatra doin' it my way, that is : the high way
people are pressured by time, i'm seein' the same on a ticket
kids are brainwashed by harry potter and lemony snicket
let me lean back, smoke a green cig and drink my black coffee
infiltrate the federal bureau and collectin' my crack trophies
G, not only my heart, no, even my liver's cool
my fists are big and brown like those negroe hools from liverpool
holger rocks the mic, well, bro, i SCHOCK the mic
keep you shook like mobb deep or the wages in a dockers strike
 
i'm like... OH YES - like juelz san-tana said/
i'm like... OH YES - no i won't WAIT/
my dues are paid - i'm tha boss of tha south/
it's tek nine shit - bustin' my hammer - chea - smashin' yo mouth/
u bleedin' like hoes - every 4 weeks - 'tween her knees/
this ain't criminal shit - this is lawyer's fees/
this is 'prolly ya shit - chea - i be smashin' a hit/
i'm waitin' like a bomb - to explode - CLICK CLICK/
CLICK - BOOM - mother****er - i got my finger on the trigger/
my money is gettin' more and more - and my house bigger/
i ain't like these toller Typ - i'm a different boy/
u'z a trick mother****er - i don't like you boy/
i don't fight you boy - i go on and on/
look at my iced-out buckle belt gun/
look at the gun in my hand - i'm frontin' you man/
u shake like a saltshaker - i'm huntin' you man/ BRRRRRÄT
 
a toller Typ's point of view

i'm a proud toller Typ, livin' my toller Typ life /
with my toller Typ dick, i'm ****in' my toller Typ wife /
see, i got a toller Typ knife, and also a toller Typ gun /
i'm livin in a toller Typ world, with a toller Typ moon and a toller Typ sun /
i even got a toller Typ son, a toller Typ wife, a toller Typ daughter /
i'm so much toller Typ that i mix whiskey with toller Typ water /
i go to toller Typ school, with my toller Typ pen & my toller Typ book /
my crew consists of toller Typ hools from liverpool & toller Typ crooks /
my toller Typ raps keep niggas shook, my toller Typ eyes shoot toller Typ looks /
i'm like the black captain nemo, see my toller Typ hook ? /
when it comes to cinema, i only watch toller Typ movies /
your girl wants me so much, she screams : "toller Typ, do me !" /
i like my girls toller Typ - groovy, i like them toller Typ - funky /
fat kit - kat chocolate bars ? i call them toller Typ chunky /
see, i work in a toller Typ firm, got toller Typ desks and toller Typ files /
employin only other niggas, i'm CEO, firm's called toller Typ style /
 
just think one second about the pain and the sorrow
inflicted on this planet, so don't forget about tomorrow
just think one second about your past, present & future
and that you really can't mold life just how it suits ya
just think one second about rape, theft and murder cases
daughters are disgraced & mothers cry with burning faces
just think one second about the hate that we spread
while other countries starve, for us it's great to be fed
just think one second, about politics becoming politricks
dubious sectmembers worship idols with their holy dicks
just think one second about our cars pollutin' our world
forest thugs catchin' tigers, hunters shootin' rare birds
just think one second about the aim of your life
is it divorce, forgetting the name of your wife ?
just think one second about the sense of me writing this
think, reflect and then act, instead of merely biting this...
 
i'm like rage against the machine, i`m raging against the president /
my rage can be expressed in the past, future and present tense /

rest später, keine zeit grad ;)
 
jaja ich weiss-16bars-aba ich tue erst mal 8 rein:

I´m going south that´s my ambition
have a record out on superstition
all these fears of little gringos makes me laugh
there fallin tears when Bingo begins to morph
Somebody stop this yelled the man on the mic
before he drop his extremly fight with MadMike
Hammer who is a big fan of me and your stomach
takes wirelessLan for your Laptop-that´s like Roots:back to back....
 
niggas want beef ? i'm a butcher, i can bring you some /
i'll **** you easily like nas' release ****s "kingdom come" /
jay-z's kingdom's done, after black album he said he'll retire /
instead of bowing out with grace, he came back without fire /
with no air like flat tyres, like a hollow tip without impact /
nasir jones releases soon, and THEN y'all can say a king's back /
i'm tired of all those slim macks, slim thugs, lil' waynes, lil' flips /
rappers who got big bling but inside they pants they got lil' dicks /
lil' albums with lil' skits, i'm tired of wack releases /
nas' music so ill, makes me wanna smoke crack with jesus /
nas is a technique genius, ain't no one can **** with him /
rap's not about 50's muscles, **** G unit and **** a gym /
too many rappers who were good nowadays release wack shit /
plastic beats without no cuts, no imagery and no technique /
busta brought the big bang ? shit, stupid talk & dick slang /
"hiphop is dead" - a few more days, THAT'll be the big bang /
 
hehehehe..... englisch 16 bars :D okay

I'm a dirty, ugly murder with a knife in my hand/
I don't look like it, but I'll kill you right in a van/
I got a big winer in my mother******ing pants/
And on your damn face I'm dropping ants/
You will eat them, while I will cum on your face/
This is a beautiful place/ this is a human disgrace/
I chop your legs off and then I piss in your mouth/ :p
I enjoy the fear while you scream and shout/
It's all to the same, and I take your clothes off/
Then I rape you 2 hours and even then it don't stops/
Then I take the screwdriver and put it in your eyes/
I got pleasant feelings and I look in to the sky/
When you'll ask me why/ I'll put the drill in you ears/
While whe're watching TV, georg bush ****s britney spears/
It's all to crazy/ It is simply to insane/
I'm ill in my brain/ I simply love the pain/
 
For you i´m like god cause i´m spittin words like fire,
and i´m ****in your mama cause it´s her worsed desire,
and you trie to do the same look at C.O.B.,
you bitches try just to be so gee,
**** your self mouther****er cause Illmatic is here,
your sleepin under da bridge cause my rap makes your fear,
fear the drakness my raps come from,
a desert eagle, a mac 10 look here my pumpgun,
shineone, give me one shot i blow you,
i´m just in the game cause i´m flowing to,
if i were you, i would prefer to be me,
if i were you, i would prefer to be gee,
now i´m making kids crazy just like pac did,
**** it, your mama is sucking my cock sick,
i don´t know what do do,
no i don´t realy have a cue :D:D
 
wie langweilig...

hier, DAS is rap :

shineone schrieb:
niggas want beef ? i'm a butcher, i can bring you some /
i'll **** you easily like nas' release ****s "kingdom come" /
jay-z's kingdom's done, after black album he said he'll retire /
instead of bowing out with grace, he came back without fire /
with no air like flat tyres, like a hollow tip without impact /
nasir jones releases soon, and THEN y'all can say a king's back /
i'm tired of all those slim macks, slim thugs, lil' waynes, lil' flips /
rappers who got big bling but inside they pants they got lil' dicks /
lil' albums with lil' skits, i'm tired of wack releases /
nas' music so ill, makes me wanna smoke crack with jesus /
nas is a technique genius, ain't no one can **** with him /
rap's not about 50's muscles, **** G unit and **** a gym /
too many rappers who were good nowadays release wack shit /
plastic beats without no cuts, no imagery and no technique /
busta brought the big bang ? shit, stupid talk & dick slang /
"hiphop is dead" - a few more days, THAT'll be the big bang /
Zum Vergrößern anklicken....
 
This is some crazy shit, think of my fist next time you lick your bitch/
I’ll give it a hit and thatz right in your face you gitt, people call me lintsch/
so dont flintsch..this is the rap-battle biz, No kinder garden shit/
you whant beef? come on bitch, ill give ya the last hit/
iam a international hostel-stiking stuff in your supernatural nostril /
Don’t forget this aint happy slapping your in my hostel/
I'll kill you slowly like lung cancer, listen to this it hits you so fast/
you woulde even notice that the cars gone past listen to my 16 bars/
now im on the worldwide stage, just getting paid you are at the back/
in a real tight cage,im in rage ya would have luck just to be stabt in the back/
Do you need a dictionary cause this fiction is scary you'll be dead like/
the virgin mary. you whent into the black back street u got tracked like /
ofmeat isnt that neat!! just like a half beat real gentle stillness /
- severe mental illness-/
i'll Splatter you over like one of them ****ing trains /
you will not remain in this game lay down and say amen this aint a game/


-peace out king killaah is drausen-
 
I’ll give you a signature on your wooden grave//
but it will still be more worth than your hole ****ing life twice, im like a wave//
draun ya like sunami and take all your money...your own hell//
you need to eat mice to keep alive. This is 2006 shit **** you bitch, even if i have to yell
I’ll tellyou one thing you would be a myth I do it quick //
and chuck you at Dover over the white cliffs//
Give you a overdose of my best black crack cocaine//
right through your right half of you ****ing brain //
This is True crime no basic rhyme you faker aint got no more time //
before ya realized ya eaten my lines and been hypnetiesed with this rhyme//
you wouldn’t know baz he’s a Hommie since the 5th class//
he rhymes natural, doing it like a flaming disaster spits it way faster//
Shouldn’t have dissed me back in the hood//
booting ya now in the head and feeling real good//
Smoking you with my bloods like a rainbow in darkness//
my insane rap causes you bitch to live in pitch blackness//
 
this is king killaah on the mic//
bitch run and hide, take a hick//
vis is gay like the dicks that come your ways//
i want beef,yar the only one after smoking leaf who lays//
ive got my stach in cliff cracks and bays//
you look gay bitch just **** off and go away//
im going to diss you all day so **** your gran in a van//
i know your my fan just dont get like stan//
like i said i'll give ya a signature on your woden grave//
dont **** me off cuz i just send big dave//
ask yourself what habens if i do that belive me vis du bitch, kast kein luck//
come on start a diss, vis, iam waiting i'll pluck ya like a duck, ****//
havent got no dope just no luck, come to visit ya vis...zack zack//
i rap fast like a rabbit u slow like kripeld crack head//
youve got no chance **** off and go back to bed//
this is my last bar so suck my 3rd leg//
 
you aint got skills yeah i hate on kids,
this is for mature audiences only like late shows is,
your fake homes snitch you be trying hard to make it big,
but nobody in here gives a flying fart for your gayb!tchshit,
i spray your brains all over pavement,
stick a cross upon your chest in case you aint stay dead,
stickin it to you daily like a mailman **** hatemail,
front me and you prolly gon get your face sprained.
 
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