CTR LEGACY THREAD
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You Green Day, wack raps claiming you human crack
I must be herion, cause mine show up on tracks
:jumpjoint::jumpjoint::jumpjoint:
The truths, I smack crews of rap and take medallions
So cats get they wig pushed back further than Rakim's album
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Shit dawg, I ain't even gonna fuckwitit...
Ain't feelin even close to that clever right now
I must be herion, cause mine show up on tracks
:jumpjoint::jumpjoint::jumpjoint:
The truths, I smack crews of rap and take medallions
So cats get they wig pushed back further than Rakim's album
:jumpjoint::jumpjoint::jumpjoint:
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Shit dawg, I ain't even gonna fuckwitit...
Ain't feelin even close to that clever right now
had to step up cuz people are sucking you
i'm about to put this magneto in a rubber room
he ain't keystyling, he's remaking his own misses
yo i watched the x-men, how come magneto never gets bitches?
your verse is a medley, that's shady and shifty
your favorite combination is shift-c and shift-v
you never once sit in a cell but you acting like you sick like you had sickle cell but you a snitch like a bitch who tells
you're corny, you ain't thorough
you sound like you should make a mixtape and claim a borough
i'm about to put this magneto in a rubber room
he ain't keystyling, he's remaking his own misses
yo i watched the x-men, how come magneto never gets bitches?
your verse is a medley, that's shady and shifty
your favorite combination is shift-c and shift-v
you never once sit in a cell but you acting like you sick like you had sickle cell but you a snitch like a bitch who tells
you're corny, you ain't thorough
you sound like you should make a mixtape and claim a borough
Nets 2022
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haha no shit!! my bad man for real. Dope writing, keep it movingMagneto wrote:You mean Mr. Sam? That's me...Moe Cheeks wrote:my bad you might even be the same cat that I read this from one time over at Sohh.comMagneto wrote:????? That's one of my old lines....Moe Cheeks wrote:A, I treat this dude like Tyronne LueMagneto wrote:||
Shoot directly in your face, then walk right over you
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damn dawg you bit that line somethin serious
my fault
When I draw it's a Portait of Blues like Lou Rawlsreason is yellow wrote:had to step up cuz people are sucking you
i'm about to put this magneto in a rubber room
he ain't keystyling, he's remaking his own misses
yo i watched the x-men, how come magneto never gets bitches?
your verse is a medley, that's shady and shifty
your favorite combination is shift-c and shift-v
you never once sit in a cell but you acting like you sick like you had sickle cell but you a snitch like a bitch who tells
you're corny, you ain't thorough
you sound like you should make a mixtape and claim a borough
I spray rounds you break out like pool balls
So be cool, for I get foul with these sick verbs
I got freestyles that come off the dome like Nick Berg
You spit words, and type ill, but I'm the nicest with the rhyme still
You a Kobe Bryant rapper trying to get your mic/mike skills
You tell tails about how Magneto don't get the bush please
Just cause you fucking pussy opposite AC Green
Don't mean you fucking a pussy, get what I mean?
Cause these sick themes, got heads coming awake like a wet dream
So when the imf-beam, leave your whole team steamed
Who's gonna get the street and sidewalk clean
Cause my killings like directors outtakes, never make a scene
You flow I bypass like Len Bias, so don't try shit
And niggaz die quick, so people in Philaflava please
Try to get money back like C.O.D.s, cause I spit under sleeves
And I suggest you stress these words like D.O.C.
NUCCKA
"I spit that thug shit nigga, MOTHERFUCK singing"
hahaha no doubt.Moe Cheeks wrote:haha no shit!! my bad man for real. Dope writing, keep it movingMagneto wrote:You mean Mr. Sam? That's me...Moe Cheeks wrote:my bad you might even be the same cat that I read this from one time over at Sohh.comMagneto wrote:????? That's one of my old lines....Moe Cheeks wrote: A, I treat this dude like Tyronne Lue
Shoot directly in your face, then walk right over you
:idiot: :idiot: :idiot: :idiot: :idiot: :idiot: :idiot: :idiot: :idiot:
damn dawg you bit that line somethin serious
my fault
"I spit that thug shit nigga, MOTHERFUCK singing"
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so many death threats sent in my direction I should be dead
but instead i use my head lyricly spitin flows from my dome piece
ho please.. kno believe! im stickin ya ho under neath yo sheets
fast like yoshi.... but mostly da motion stays at a slow freak
lookin at both cheeks... followin da outline of a gods physiques
smokin leak... fuckin wit dat sauce nigga but its neva weak
every other week...i seek a sac cause a savage gots ta peak
my minds more tore back then a whores crusty cunt crack
hit it wit no hat...pssshhh tragic?... survivein AIDS like "Magic"
my Johnsons...long so bitches can swing on it like Tarzan
ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.... be sound of a hos mouf wide open
aint no jokein strokein my bloke till the skeets chokein a hOHH
hurd a notches... my super skeet soaker murders be otches
but instead i use my head lyricly spitin flows from my dome piece
ho please.. kno believe! im stickin ya ho under neath yo sheets
fast like yoshi.... but mostly da motion stays at a slow freak
lookin at both cheeks... followin da outline of a gods physiques
smokin leak... fuckin wit dat sauce nigga but its neva weak
every other week...i seek a sac cause a savage gots ta peak
my minds more tore back then a whores crusty cunt crack
hit it wit no hat...pssshhh tragic?... survivein AIDS like "Magic"
my Johnsons...long so bitches can swing on it like Tarzan
ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.... be sound of a hos mouf wide open
aint no jokein strokein my bloke till the skeets chokein a hOHH
hurd a notches... my super skeet soaker murders be otches
I'll fuck around and get banned, off top I'm a sav.
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Yo, its tariq and its time to bring a new dilemma
i make your girls pussy wet why you just a bed wetter
home of the best cheddar, word to cabot
your diss' do nothin to nobody/like HIV to magic
hey neato, his names magneto,
his rhymes gives us reason for free shots like a free-throw
but you do stop stop the show monkey, you ain't cee-lo
now if you excuse me, i got to expose
pussy
because I pick out hoes like boogers in my nose
DUNNY
i make your girls pussy wet why you just a bed wetter
home of the best cheddar, word to cabot
your diss' do nothin to nobody/like HIV to magic
hey neato, his names magneto,
his rhymes gives us reason for free shots like a free-throw
but you do stop stop the show monkey, you ain't cee-lo
now if you excuse me, i got to expose
pussy
because I pick out hoes like boogers in my nose
DUNNY
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money on the thoroughbred
borough head of brooklyn
impervious to smokin lead
on smash like crack cookin
pro-ked pre-school rappers they get done
they girls watch me drop balls like january 1
fantasy players couldn't stack up my numbers
hired gun stay on the case like Rick hunter
bombs blow up your space it ain't safe in bunkers
Y'all only hot wearin wool sweaters in the summer,
so you enema'd assed out wit that shitty flow
more desperate then housewives on abc's show
days of our lives drama the way you rock mics
don't even throw the hands, or end up like the great white hype
borough head of brooklyn
impervious to smokin lead
on smash like crack cookin
pro-ked pre-school rappers they get done
they girls watch me drop balls like january 1
fantasy players couldn't stack up my numbers
hired gun stay on the case like Rick hunter
bombs blow up your space it ain't safe in bunkers
Y'all only hot wearin wool sweaters in the summer,
so you enema'd assed out wit that shitty flow
more desperate then housewives on abc's show
days of our lives drama the way you rock mics
don't even throw the hands, or end up like the great white hype
Straw Villages
pulled the plug, went swimmin down the drain
we hurt the ones we love to alleviate the pain
......burned a rose cause I was seein red
it's either back to work, back to art, or back to bed
I wanna see a dead dove wake up so I can kill it
feelin like I'm fallin cause of carryin the villiage
dividin all the plus and minus multiplys my grimace
cash, fame, flash frame, click delete the image
Timmy got some big plans, on the gimme, gimme
but don't make no cents(sense) like fat chicks with small titties
actin all giddy..........it's an epidemic
mixin on the brain like comic books for chemists
its all academic.........let the fire walk with you
down that thin line where I write my name in scar tissue
I'm tryin to hold up and make it big like wonder bras
but I can't stick to it like magnets in a lumberyard
there's blood on my hands, I know how a broken heart tastes
holed up in a dark place, showin off my shark face
it's holdin me down and it won't stop the madness
hold me up cause I'm fallin, don't hold me up to your standards
we hurt the ones we love to alleviate the pain
......burned a rose cause I was seein red
it's either back to work, back to art, or back to bed
I wanna see a dead dove wake up so I can kill it
feelin like I'm fallin cause of carryin the villiage
dividin all the plus and minus multiplys my grimace
cash, fame, flash frame, click delete the image
Timmy got some big plans, on the gimme, gimme
but don't make no cents(sense) like fat chicks with small titties
actin all giddy..........it's an epidemic
mixin on the brain like comic books for chemists
its all academic.........let the fire walk with you
down that thin line where I write my name in scar tissue
I'm tryin to hold up and make it big like wonder bras
but I can't stick to it like magnets in a lumberyard
there's blood on my hands, I know how a broken heart tastes
holed up in a dark place, showin off my shark face
it's holdin me down and it won't stop the madness
hold me up cause I'm fallin, don't hold me up to your standards
oh shit this was the fucking illist shit i ever seen from you !!!
where to start ?
BACK TO WORK , BACK TO ART , OR BACK TO BED javascript:emoticon(':mrgreen:')
i s that set to music yet i would bump that shit in my olds
i can see my self printing this and reading it to myself like a prayer
PS HAM IS GOOD FOOD
where to start ?
BACK TO WORK , BACK TO ART , OR BACK TO BED javascript:emoticon(':mrgreen:')
i s that set to music yet i would bump that shit in my olds
i can see my self printing this and reading it to myself like a prayer
PS HAM IS GOOD FOOD
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Just Hope for the Worst [the rewrite]
Rewritten parts are in red...
I wondered whether we were just in it for fun
We have sex, and play, and wrestle, and run.
And when the night comes up and the day dies slow,
We do what we want and we starve for more.
So when I live sometimes I don't even breathe
I live life like it's just another disease.
And when we look around I forget that I can't see a thing
I realize that my goals don't meet up with my dreams.
I try to forget the hopeless in all of this,
How I just wake up and end up in the same place.
Let me lie down, my lifeless smile won't inspire much of anything
It always seems like I'm falling and I don't have wings.
I see things that I never even wanted to see,
I write words that I never wanted to be.
It's like home is a place I don't even recognize.
And yeah, it's familar but I carry a disguise.
I keep my thoughts buried underneath my bed,
Sometimes they show up and I ask them to leave.
I only want things that I'll never have
It couldn't be any worse, things just seem that bad.
I try and whistle every now and then but I don't make a sound
I bleed my thoughts and they kill everything on the ground.
I see the sun come down beneath my feet
But everytime I see it I just want it to leave.
I drifted off on a hope, that will lead me nowhere
I can't swim, if I drown, nobody's gonna care.
Not even you, right here, you'll forget about me
When you're reminded, you'll just whisper, "Who's he?"
I jump up sometimes and but I can't seem to fly
The way things are going, I should not even try..
So I sleep all day but I've lost my dreams
When I get lost I'm always somewhere I don't want to be.
I see things I know, but I've got nothing to share,
And if you want what I've got, I will give it to you
I value nothing in this life cause nothing's really beautiful.
I whisper to the wind, I see my voice fly away
It'll come back in the future, I hope, someday.
I have a goal that I don't even want to achieve
I can't even tell if I'm the least bit free.
I hide in the corners where the darkness grows,
I see nothingness and some other things I know.
They say I make everything worse than it is
Maybe I do, but it's all I really know how to do..
I've got too many thoughts and nothing to do,
So I wonder all day about how I've got nothing to lose.
I get most of my joy from the tears I cry,
I don't really appreciate my life.
Sometimes I do, but then the feeling fades
I realize there's no color, there's just blue's and gray's.
I don't want to see things that make my stomach drop,
I want knowledge in my brain, and a spark in my heart.
I might never see what I want to see,
Because I've got blinders on, and it goes too deep.
I saw ghosts they spooked and then ran away
They told me life's just like marching in a parade...
So I'll try to lead, I'll fly, and then I'll float,
On a big old balloon and a parachute.
I'll never fall cause like I said, I've got nothing to lose.
But that doesn't mean, someday, I won't have it all
I'll have love in my soul and the world in my palm.
I'm bleeding, but I can't find the wound, so I must be cursed
When you've got nothing on your mind, just hope for the worst.
Peace
I wondered whether we were just in it for fun
We have sex, and play, and wrestle, and run.
And when the night comes up and the day dies slow,
We do what we want and we starve for more.
So when I live sometimes I don't even breathe
I live life like it's just another disease.
And when we look around I forget that I can't see a thing
I realize that my goals don't meet up with my dreams.
I try to forget the hopeless in all of this,
How I just wake up and end up in the same place.
Let me lie down, my lifeless smile won't inspire much of anything
It always seems like I'm falling and I don't have wings.
I see things that I never even wanted to see,
I write words that I never wanted to be.
It's like home is a place I don't even recognize.
And yeah, it's familar but I carry a disguise.
I keep my thoughts buried underneath my bed,
Sometimes they show up and I ask them to leave.
I only want things that I'll never have
It couldn't be any worse, things just seem that bad.
I try and whistle every now and then but I don't make a sound
I bleed my thoughts and they kill everything on the ground.
I see the sun come down beneath my feet
But everytime I see it I just want it to leave.
I drifted off on a hope, that will lead me nowhere
I can't swim, if I drown, nobody's gonna care.
Not even you, right here, you'll forget about me
When you're reminded, you'll just whisper, "Who's he?"
I jump up sometimes and but I can't seem to fly
The way things are going, I should not even try..
So I sleep all day but I've lost my dreams
When I get lost I'm always somewhere I don't want to be.
I see things I know, but I've got nothing to share,
And if you want what I've got, I will give it to you
I value nothing in this life cause nothing's really beautiful.
I whisper to the wind, I see my voice fly away
It'll come back in the future, I hope, someday.
I have a goal that I don't even want to achieve
I can't even tell if I'm the least bit free.
I hide in the corners where the darkness grows,
I see nothingness and some other things I know.
They say I make everything worse than it is
Maybe I do, but it's all I really know how to do..
I've got too many thoughts and nothing to do,
So I wonder all day about how I've got nothing to lose.
I get most of my joy from the tears I cry,
I don't really appreciate my life.
Sometimes I do, but then the feeling fades
I realize there's no color, there's just blue's and gray's.
I don't want to see things that make my stomach drop,
I want knowledge in my brain, and a spark in my heart.
I might never see what I want to see,
Because I've got blinders on, and it goes too deep.
I saw ghosts they spooked and then ran away
They told me life's just like marching in a parade...
So I'll try to lead, I'll fly, and then I'll float,
On a big old balloon and a parachute.
I'll never fall cause like I said, I've got nothing to lose.
But that doesn't mean, someday, I won't have it all
I'll have love in my soul and the world in my palm.
I'm bleeding, but I can't find the wound, so I must be cursed
When you've got nothing on your mind, just hope for the worst.
Peace
Last edited by Nowell's Soul on Wed Jan 26, 2005 1:41 am, edited 3 times in total.
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