Posted October 17, 200321 yr wiggers, plez, you white kiddies can't rap ( Vanillia Ice ) so dont bother reply this thread the true ballers reply with your best freestyle, it can be about anything ----------------------------- "You Wit Me For Life Bloods" ----------------------------- [Verse 1] I kno dat yall is wit me everyday of mah life Some was there during strife, helped to be nice Now im making mah world sound like a re-write Run shit back and forth and fix shit all damn night Mah blood will flush you down the fucking gutter The family and I will make you sit down and stutter I don’t give a damn about the words that you mutter I’ll melt you like butter, and then eat you like a nutter-butter This is the new society, I learned about complexity But at points it aint help me with my family Shit it could be considered a tragedy Im defying gravity, the way im growing up But I couldn’t be there with out mah hommies luck I’ll wipe up you blood wit a mop, that I stole from the top Make you walk a crop walk the way you like to stalk you gotta be in shape to walk and talk, and see what see This is mah life in the hood and I stay tru to mah blood Family Chorus [2x] - What you wanna be apart of mah flood of red blood This color is mah honor and all I got is Tru Dose Love [Verse 2] This is how I want all of you cats to remember me I aint neva told on them, why they have to go tell on me This is what I just cant see, what the hell am I missing Mah life is crimsoning, being glorious withought me tripping Life’s what Im gripping, taking it day by day I live it so wreck less it might destroy and decimate mah vertebrae I plan on never being a stray, but it might sometime But in the mean time, im ready to rhyme My mind continues to climb, just to see what I can find I cant really change things that are inside, but l aint gone be denied Only mah tru people can phase the hell outta me I kno ill be great, and Im gonna be a rap prophecy Help me sometimes is what im only asking Im tryin to find the un-masking of this unfaithful rating Im not imitating, in life im only relating on shit I love There’s only two families I can be wit and dats wit da Bloods [chorus 2x] And yall kno right hea im bout to make mah list Of every single person of blood dat helped me when pissed They neva played me like a trick, or rode me like a dick They complimented me when I wrote down some ill-shit But Uno who you is if I forgot-ya And uno if dat happens, I was prolly Taught-by-ya RB, andre, tylerD, jamille, ricky, mah nigga B, mah bro D Denard, now onto girls, you kno I gott start wit miss. Alsheligh B The Carter Sisters, am, aleesha, BB, and then mah cuzz CC She would neva leave me, she would only free me Im glad there no catz dat wanna be juss like me Cuzz I wanna be mahself I got models, but im a throttle That seems to be kept inside of a ancient box Mah brain contains tons of rocks and body blocks Im layin hea in a puddle of complete worthlessness with mudd But I don’t give a fuck cuzz in life all I need is mah family tied wit Blood [Chorus Untill Fade]
October 17, 200321 yr best part was (Chorus until Fade) fade dammit ... fade faster !!! ARGHHHHHHH put it to some Polka music and I think you got a definate Hit there !!!!
October 17, 200321 yr nigga :cool2: -------------- Rap -------------- bite me dough boy with pickles and pie dont fuck with me or ill make ur mom cry rawr! :cool2:
October 17, 200321 yr You realize its not freestyle if you type it out, right. its just some kid with too much free time No one wants to read your attemp to rewrite the english language. get a fucking dictionary
October 17, 200321 yr You realize its not freestyle if you type it out, right. its just some kid with too much free time No one wants to read your attemp to rewrite the english language. get a fucking dictionary you took the words out of my moth
October 17, 200321 yr Dear sister Got me twisted up in prison I miss yah Crying Looking at my nieces and newphews picture They say don't let this cruel world get yah Kinda suspicious, Swearing one day you might leave me For someone thats richer Twist the cap off the bottle I Take a sip And see tommorrow Gotta make if I have to Beg and Borrow Reading love letters Late night, locked down, and quiet If brothers don't recieve their mail Best believe we riot Eating Jack mat Staring at walls of Silence Inside this cage Where they captured all my rage and violence In time I learned a few lessons Never fall for riches Aplogizies to my TRUE sisters Far from bitches Help me raise my black nation Reperations are due Its true Caught up in this world I took advantage of you So tell the babies how I love them Precious boys and girls Born black in this white mans world And all I heard was Who knows what tommorrow brings In this world where everyone lies Where to go No matter how far I find To let you know That You're not alone Being born with less I must confess Only adds on to the stress Two gunshots to my homies head Died in his rest Shot him to death And Left him bleeding for his family to see I pass his casket Gently asking Is there heaven for G's? My homeboys doing life Begging mama be stressing Shedding tears When her son finally ask that questions Where my daddy at? Mama, Why we live so poor? Why you crying? Heard you late night Throught my bedroom door Now do you love me mama? Why do they keep calling me nigger? Get my wieght up, with my hate And pay 'em back when I'm bigger Still thugging in this jail cell MIssing my block Hearing brothers screaming all night Wishing they'd stop Proud to be black But why do we act like We don't love oursleves Don't look around Busta (you sucka) Check yourselves Know what if means to be black Whether a man or girl We're still struggling in this White man's world Who knows what tommorrow brings In this world where everyone lies Where to go No matter how far I find To let you know That You're not alone So tell me why you changed Choosing new direction In a blink of an eye My time away just made perfection You think I'd die Not gonna cry Why should I care Like we holding on to love Thats no longer there Can you please help me God Bless me please Keep my seeds healthy Banging on my enemies Bleed While my G's healthy Hoping they bury me With ammunition, weed, and shells Just in case they trip in heaven Ain't no G's hell Sister sorry for the pain That I caused your heart I know I'll change If yah help me But Don't fall apart Rest In Peace To Latasha, Little Yummy, and Kato To much for this cold world to take Ended up being fatal Every women in America Especially Black Bear with me, can't you see We're under attack I never meant to cause drama To my sister and Mama Will we make it To better times In this white man worlds
October 17, 200321 yr these little wiggers wanna believe that they're cool even though they get stuffed in a locker at school wanna make you believe they're badass running a hack don't they know ain't no way they know what it means to be black? ain't no best Buy in the ghetto, yo so stop posin as somethin you ain't, hoe!
October 17, 200321 yr twinkle twinkle little star, guide me to the nearest bar, do not tell me, its too far, im too drunk o drive a car
October 17, 200321 yr wiggers, plez, you white kiddies can't rap ( Vanillia Ice ) so dont bother reply this thread the true ballers reply with your best freestyle, it can be about anything And you think you can? Jesus, you suck more than Vanilla Ice, and $3000 says you ARE white. Oh wait, you're a "true baller" that is white. Sorry. Kill whitey
October 17, 200321 yr wiggers, plez, you white kiddies can't rap ( Vanillia Ice ) so dont bother reply this thread the true ballers reply with your best freestyle, it can be about anything wow wigger dont u have some eminem to listen to? or some welfare to collect?
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October 18, 200321 yr I remember I went to see this movie, I think it was 8 Mile, and for some reason there was this white kid, I think he was a wigger, and for some reason he kept doing this freestyle type rhyme, like what is posted in the thread topic. For some reason I don't remember him saying chorus 2x or fade out fade. That is kind of weird I guess. Maybe I should watch the movie again, maybe I missed something. I really love white kids that are rappers, makes me feel more intelligent. Also the use of Ebonics, lovely, I love how less letters makes words more vibrant, more flowing with life. Post more of this wonderful freesytle rap. It reminds me of when I read Dr. Seus to my daughter before I put her down to sleep. Thanks again!
