bigblazinblunts
06-18-2003, 11:37 PM
Rhyme Killa
im here. just give me like 5 mins. sry bout that but at skool i cant access this site, and my moms been a bitch lately and wouldnt let me on. so imma have to key my shit out...here it goes....
*pics up mic*
Listen bigblazin, the punishment you'll receive will be physically brutal/
Your lyrics are futile...more "corny and lightweight" than tidbits of Bugles/
This mix is so cruel, kids need written approval just to witness the duel/
This faggit is a poodle! It took time to make the top 5? well, I provide quickest removal/
rhyme killa is crucial..I stay hot cuz I take clothes and dip 'em in fuels/
Wear a platinum chain, and my touch can make liquid from jewels!/
Listen big, I don't give a diddly-doodle...flying-fuck-or-gosh-darn/
I use my "threads" to "supply defeat" twice-as-much-as-"sock yarn"!/
Don't act like you're not warned! You know I'm the baddest with speech/
One jab to ur cheek, that'll splatter dis-freak~u lost dont~try 2 speak/
U know I'm the ringmaster, that means I rule the big-top/
but you the type to get Ja Rule confused with hip hop!/
Ready for war with the Dramaking? Please,mami don't start!/
Fuck rappin'..you betta DRAW the FOUR without the UNO card!/
You need to hide and scram...I know you're realizing damn, I'm the man/
My tyrant-plans? To put out your blaze like a fire-fighter can/
Know that rhyme killa is a riot-man/
I'll put the gun in your stomach to ensure there's enough iron in your diet plan!/
You're tired and hurt! Sorry, I've been gone for a while since being hired for work/
Ironic how the same day I return, the nation's security is on higher alerts?/
Nope! It's all in the plans....sit back ma, this the jumpoff/
Don't respond...kill yourself, go find a tall cliff and jumpoff/
Let me remind-this-bitch, that even after that suicide-attempt/
ur chance of surviving that diving-shit is twice as high than going rhyme to rhyme with-this!!!/
iight lets see yours...sry for the wait
BigBlazinBlunts
im not commin hard im only playin mind games,and i got ur mind in a death grip/
so wut good is that glock u got on ur side, when i know its got an empty clip/
this is the first time i heard u spit, but i can already tell u aint no rap star/
uve had three days to write, but ur verse is about as tight as a porn star/
had to go and write a verse, and u still aint even commin close to spitten/
im droppin ur words right off the page, its like that shit wasnt even written/
im beatin u down wit every punch, such a flury that u wont know wut hit u/
ur rhmyes are weak like frail bones, even my worst shit would split u/
u can never be sicked then me, cause like a patient wit aids i couldnt be iller/
and y do u call urself the rhyme killer, while ur lines contain nuthin but filler/
next time u wanna battle, y dont u try commin at me wit sumtin clever/
that verse was straight up wack , u should never rap again ever/
climbin this mountain with lines so weak, ull never make it to da lyrical peak/
u shoulda stuck been a no show, cause chances of u winnin dis battle r meak/
im here. just give me like 5 mins. sry bout that but at skool i cant access this site, and my moms been a bitch lately and wouldnt let me on. so imma have to key my shit out...here it goes....
*pics up mic*
Listen bigblazin, the punishment you'll receive will be physically brutal/
Your lyrics are futile...more "corny and lightweight" than tidbits of Bugles/
This mix is so cruel, kids need written approval just to witness the duel/
This faggit is a poodle! It took time to make the top 5? well, I provide quickest removal/
rhyme killa is crucial..I stay hot cuz I take clothes and dip 'em in fuels/
Wear a platinum chain, and my touch can make liquid from jewels!/
Listen big, I don't give a diddly-doodle...flying-fuck-or-gosh-darn/
I use my "threads" to "supply defeat" twice-as-much-as-"sock yarn"!/
Don't act like you're not warned! You know I'm the baddest with speech/
One jab to ur cheek, that'll splatter dis-freak~u lost dont~try 2 speak/
U know I'm the ringmaster, that means I rule the big-top/
but you the type to get Ja Rule confused with hip hop!/
Ready for war with the Dramaking? Please,mami don't start!/
Fuck rappin'..you betta DRAW the FOUR without the UNO card!/
You need to hide and scram...I know you're realizing damn, I'm the man/
My tyrant-plans? To put out your blaze like a fire-fighter can/
Know that rhyme killa is a riot-man/
I'll put the gun in your stomach to ensure there's enough iron in your diet plan!/
You're tired and hurt! Sorry, I've been gone for a while since being hired for work/
Ironic how the same day I return, the nation's security is on higher alerts?/
Nope! It's all in the plans....sit back ma, this the jumpoff/
Don't respond...kill yourself, go find a tall cliff and jumpoff/
Let me remind-this-bitch, that even after that suicide-attempt/
ur chance of surviving that diving-shit is twice as high than going rhyme to rhyme with-this!!!/
iight lets see yours...sry for the wait
BigBlazinBlunts
im not commin hard im only playin mind games,and i got ur mind in a death grip/
so wut good is that glock u got on ur side, when i know its got an empty clip/
this is the first time i heard u spit, but i can already tell u aint no rap star/
uve had three days to write, but ur verse is about as tight as a porn star/
had to go and write a verse, and u still aint even commin close to spitten/
im droppin ur words right off the page, its like that shit wasnt even written/
im beatin u down wit every punch, such a flury that u wont know wut hit u/
ur rhmyes are weak like frail bones, even my worst shit would split u/
u can never be sicked then me, cause like a patient wit aids i couldnt be iller/
and y do u call urself the rhyme killer, while ur lines contain nuthin but filler/
next time u wanna battle, y dont u try commin at me wit sumtin clever/
that verse was straight up wack , u should never rap again ever/
climbin this mountain with lines so weak, ull never make it to da lyrical peak/
u shoulda stuck been a no show, cause chances of u winnin dis battle r meak/