Quick Keystyle

[southsyda]

Ain't no talk in this bitch when I walk in this bitch
When I walk I let the fuckin gun talk for this bitch (waddup)
Think I'm playing? It's the same from the start
Bring you "close to death" when I put two "in your heart"
Rip ya chest apart, then I ~ shove it to the side
And show you the side kept inside for some time
It's the same world we living in
But it's different mayn when a man fuck with my dividends niggaa
Society's ways is faced with the robbery
The nine on my waist replaced your artery
With nothin nigga, you nothing nigga
I use guns to rip out ya lungs for turkey stuffing nigga (what nigga?)
Fuck wit me, come on, fuck wit me now
Clik, Clik, Boom, that be your brains on the road
Satan's~waitin~ for you baby
Heavens Gate ain't for you nigga
Your fucked when you face my
Glock on my waist so
Duck these strays of ammunition
I received the vision of the initiative
Of the fugitive, that be on the run
From G.O.D nigga it is me

[JiZzZy]

YEAH DATS DA SHIT BRAH

check dis out:
ayyo dey call me jizzy/
from da midwest hood/
when we party in da burbs-we make it good/
keep da club bouncin past 5.00/
carry nine mill hangin outta my clock/
got hot cars,mags-steerin' WHEEL/
20inch chrome rollin under da GRILLE/
if ya talkin bout g's/bitch we aint concerned/
when mahfuckers front now havent ya learnt/
shorty,drop ya top annn take it past/
dancin in da club-mah shake ya ass/
got import fall backs on da mass/
po-lice come-den hit da gas/
twin turbo-nitrous blast/
chump when u leave-have ur arm in a cast/
man dont fuck wit jizzy like G-Unit stunt/
dont take 2 serrious,just roll up a blunt/
if u goone stick around,lick around da cunt/
coz da pussy's mine bitch dont start 2 front

P.S this aint a dis-its a freestyle-just in case u thought i was dissin ya

[J-da-rippa]

well i see nobody was tryin 2 diss nobody here well imma jus get on both yall headz cuz its the young god feel me so u no a nigga like jangles gone lay a few on yall



da young god leave you pussy niggaz in pussy nigga paportions/
the only way yall niggaz could eva b killaz is if u bust an ya bitch go get a abortion/
southsyda talkin bout gunz man shut that shit up/
u aint neva shot shit im a pussy nigga killa/
but i aint got time for u hoez so i get my bitch to tie an duct tape'em/
an then let jizzzy butt rape him/
cuz he on syda dick hard/
when i pull up u see shit u aint neva sawed/
talkin bout partyin in da burbs lame ass u prolly from there/
real niggaz like me we dont care/
when we roll up on u look around, no help no where/
ta be found/
i am the b-o j-a-n-g-l-e-s/
an im stackin my crew like elliot ness/
yes/
i am the best there is/
so yall jus hang up ya mics cuz yall done wit the rap biz/


get at me if u wanna battle fa real these jus preview ryhmes my nigga get at me! but right now i think i jus ripped both of yall in 1 verse soo if yall some hoes yall roll over an die if yall real i think yall should od somethin about it on da real b an if anybody takin this to da heart come see me in the da D all day everyday thats detroit fa the slo hoez 7 mile bitches

[shazinator]

my names shazie g, im no Iraqi, im from Canada, and i got lotz ta say ta ya, so you better know when i ask you wurr im from,cuz i jus toldja, im like eminem im a real "soldja", but i aint got no beef with anyone like "em and ja", i may not be a gangsta, but im sure not a wanksta, and just to remind u im not a busta...but i am from canada, and im no iraqi but i am SHAZIE G

[mcshy]

y u aint flowin of the top of yo head u gangsta since when and if got so many chicks y the hand lotion stay next to tha bed he look like he to depressed to listen ta this shit and his mom kiked him out cause she hurd he like to cross dress i saw this kid behind the stage with a mini skirt and some jlo jeans u cant beat me im a heavy weight y don't u tell em the truth it was your litile sister in that old r kelly tape

[mcshy]

y u aint flowin of the top of yo head u gangsta since when and if got so many chicks y the hand lotion stay next to tha bed he look like he to depressed to listen ta this shit and his mom kiked him out cause she hurd he like to cross dress i saw this kid behind the stage with a mini skirt and some jlo jeans u cant beat me im a heavy weight y don't u tell em the truth it was your litile sister in that old r kelly tapeTEXT

[Pimpette]

Yo ryhmes are no compitition//
maybe they would if u weren't steady bitchin//
Im da Pimpette//
I'll eat all ya'll up like sauce from spagette//
It's a shame how yall nigga just can not flow//
wit out leavin da crowd to tear up da flo//
I keeps da crown pimpin//
make em dance so hard dey leave da club limpin//
yo weak threats don't fret me//
just as long as I drop da mic da crowd won't forget me//
I don't waste words competin wit garbage//
you might as well be "LOCKED UP" somewher wearing orange.

[Da Pimp]

Aye yo Pimpette Wat up sista. How is it up there in Portlnad? It's cool here in Philly but I miss u and dad. but thats not the point that flow was hot girl keep it up.TEXT

[Pimpette]

TEXT ;DAye yo sista wat up Man I didn't know u flowed on sites girls. Things been good up here but if u want to like talk talk lets email or AIM cause dis is not the place for it or go to the loung but thanx on da compliment. Aye tell ma i said Hi aiight sis?

[crackman]

them dope feins get a kick out of me /no matter the time of day i got them 20's and 50's /so swiftly im in then out / like dark man walkin in the sun /i show up all of a sudden u be like where he come from.i let my presence be known as short as a roach on the roam/ im no bitch so u better watch ur fuckin tone/when i do my dirt i do it alone/ i'll kill a muther fucker if i found out he put me on the front line alone/my name is crack man /gun in my hand / do u think if i care if u live or die /blood i dont give a damn/