Freestyle session (who got flows?)

Ey man, if y'all emcees or whatever, spit a freestyle, have some fun wit it, and just clown around.... call somebody out if you feel the urge...

GOTDAMMIT HUERO BUST SOMETHING!!! I know you got flows..... CRAY you too homie.

Nobody spittin? Top of the dome, unwritten/
on the quest be the I.E., treasure chest fulla cash, i see.../
us gettin' money like bank tellers.../
waaaay too many hungry for the dough, so it come slow,
'less you ah taddle teller..../
but snitches get lit, sent off wit stitches then henchmen get bent/
only fools dont eat, my pockets green like kermit, no lent.../
and fuck a big truck wit 24 rims/
gimme the mid-sized sedan, light tint, wit NO GLIMS/
no glamour, ALL STOCK, i dont like no attention/
i low-pro on my soul, and ride dirty on my foes.../
and did i mention my flows, they on point like dots/
i'm like the sun to the earth... i dont care who's hot!/
you still gone see me in the winter, in the summer, and the fall../
all season...... wont leave til you bleedin, if truth hurts, i'mma stand tall/
battle y'all/
like a hog, log in, and start rippin'/
hang ya heads from the I.E. banner, and start dippin'.../
in and out like a robbery, 'bess check my status/
I'M JAE SMOOVE MUTHA FUCKA, heres my dick bitch ,GRAB THIS!!!!

Haha niceee. Good shit Jae!

slang-n-bang just to maintain, the pockets of sin/
feed the flesh wit nothing less, but the notion to win/
nobody gave me shit, so i took it...
became a crook when....
when i seen ah wolf become a dog, then a dog to a king-pin/
awwww shiiiitt...
gotta get it, only fools dont eat/
so if a nigga knew a mission, bess consider it complete/
i'm filthy!......
'the fuck is you? and who you know around here?..../
wit the St.Louis cap to the back, evil niggas, know, no, fear.../
so its all good, in the belly of the beast/
young niggas keep on dying for the sake of these old beefs/
but...
i'm one to blame, i aint saint, from the land of the skanless/
war is a drug, it's hard to say no, let's handle it!/
and now i'm hangin' out the window of ah coupe/
ripppin, slippin, now he's dripped in blood''n,
anotha killers on the loose....
but how could i figure, that i'm immune to this real shit/
anotha day, anotha way for a nigga- to pop his K off/
clip for clip/
80-round drums, i aint rubber/
but i gotta live my own life cause i'm SO DAMN STUBBORN/
they try to tell me dog, this life, it aint really what it seems/
but fuck it, from the bitch to the buckets, i want MOE duckets/
suckas, they get layed, silly niggas get played/
so wit the S on my chest, i'm Mr."fuck it, lets get payed!" you know....
thass how it is and it just IS WHAT IT IS/
R.I.P., R.C.G., you still livin' through da kids.......YUP!/
ah life lost, still ah life wit ah lesson...
in youth we learn, but in age we understand, i'm guessin'....

I like this one, nice flows homie!

Paid_In_Full wrote:I like this one, nice flows homie!

thanks dog.

nice

everyday i'm hustlin', muscle'n, to show my skills/
cause everyday's ah must to get paper to pay these bills/
got ah feel for the illest of things, rings that bling, go/
in and outta malls to shop, i'm sufferING from/
being broke and hope'n i aint gotta go back to dat/
so to scratch that itch, i buss ah bitch then i'm back in/
attractIN/
young tenderonies, they wont bologne, i got..... oscar meyers/
baby just grab it, squeeze, like a pair of pliers/
fire in my heart, down in my soul, i got so much passion/
mis-guided in youth, let it boil, then i got ta blastin'/
still flammin, wit no flag, i aint gotta bang/
hangin' wit some real niggas................me.................. myself and i...../
slide by the spizzy, on dizzy, no left remy drops/
no bitch? i cop.....ah feel..... on myself.... and pop....oooohhhh.../
got milk? but this MILF from next door, she trynna holla/
but talk, why bother? cut the chit chat/
you..... me....... in here...... no clothes, i'm going bare-back/
time's tickin', hmmmm... how you like them apples, my snapple is going warm/
she said "damn baby, you cold" you right... BITCH, put a sweater own!/
and holla at'cha boy like i'm waaaaay down the block/
been the same all my life.... so you know i wont......STOP



fuck it, i'mma keep going.....lol.....switch the style up, that was on some warm-up shit, check it...

you niggas is lame in the brain, i'm untamed, no doe, no chain/
no frame of mind you can study, from the time spent, you can find my intent/
hunt wit a toothpick, in the middle of the jungle, i post, wit ah pitched tent/
you beneath me/
caint even see me so float from the earth i stand/
no speech, just demand, command and conquer i am/
that man, myth, and legend on cloud 7, you only heard of 9/
cause i grind, and stay butcher, devine, the vine, you just the results, limited.... yeah nigga, you dat wine!.../
picaso wit the words, or maybe da vinci, if you get it/
i own this!!!!!!!/
lyrical lord of the land... you just, PAY RENT!!!/
and i evict niggas, simply call it reno-vation/
thass why when i buss, you hoes stand, BEG, for ovation.......


lol... quick lil semi-battle rap for dat ass right there..... on the second one. I'm bored as hell right now.

rubbing lotion on your ladys back/ before i get inside her,
she drinks the cum up out my shit when/ i pull from her vagina"
that fucken chick she eats so much/ I think ill call her diner
but on this ie streetlife/ shes in known as jinkys hina
i grabbed her from behinda/ and i said im william wallace
proceeds to give me what i need/ and empties all her pockets
i take all of her euros/ and i exchange them for dollaas
but i get taxed cuz i find out/ that i am rancholoz father

LOL!!!!!!!!

Raza Soldado wrote:rubbing lotion on your ladys back/ before i get inside her,
she drinks the cum up out my shit when/ i pull from her vagina"
that fucken chick she eats so much/ I think ill call her diner
but on this ie streetlife/ shes in known as jinkys hina
i grabbed her from behinda/ and i said im william wallace
proceeds to give me what i need/ and empties all her pockets
i take all of her euros/ and i exchange them for dollaas
but i get taxed cuz i find out/ that i am rancholoz father

LOL! AH MAN

jae jae reminds me/ of good times the show/
mafucker never showed/ his face in san berdino
he aint no pimp hes a ho/ working on the stroll/
pay five dollas for that ass/ if you go to rubidoux
he wears that red rag/ cause it matches his tampon/
sports yoda ears/ like his avatar to grab on
more cushion for the pushion/ gettin rode like a stallion/
his number one trick/ is named dicer his companion
san francisco love/ for these homo thugs
rancholoz in the cuts/ trying to suck on both they nuts
all up in the butt /is where he likes it oops my badd
for getting so explicit/ but it makes dice loks so glad
to be up in the mix/ and to talk about mens asses
butt hole is so big/ it soung like brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr when he pass gasses

you said you want to battle, thought d have a little fun with it lol

viva IEstreetlife

nyte ryda flying kytes/ in the heart of delmann heights
baby momma's on his ass/ and she looks just like a dyke
bitches mullet looks exactly like/ that fool billy ray cyrus
ugly ass broad man/ they call that trick titus
i dont know for sure/ what the kyte man sees in her
but all i know when she gets home/ hes there cooking her dinner
inviting paid in full over/ cuz you know he can eat
"i just had me a torta/ it was made from kitty meat
but you know im still hungry/ so ill take me a plate"
then this fool calls up missl/ and takes her on a date
where did they go? where do you think/ another place to grub
paid says hed rather eat some egg rolls/ instead of making love
dt and raza getting drunk/ where the shots at pour em
we all fucked up i think its time for the IE streetlife Forum

Much love muthafuckaz

LOLOLOLOL!

LOL! AH MAN SICK ASS FLOWS! NO ONE CAN TOUCH RAZA ON THE TYPE.

lmao.... oh, okay.... i got something for you!

THEEEEESSSEEEEEE NUUUUUUUUUTTTTTTTSSS!!!!!
....but not in the butt, you'd probably like it/
heard since broke back mountain came out, you started hiking/
lil faggot!/
i got words for nerds wit no balls/
why they call you baby drinker? is it all the cum filled in ya jaws?/
aww naww... no he didnt!/
you "mr. take one for the team"/
cause they say you bend so far over that you can suck your own toes, and it seems/
that you wanna battle, but you aint no soldier/
the only gun you like to pull is my cock 9- from the holster/
JOKER!/
and i'm quick to buss, like ah minute man in the sack on you/
you just a squirl in my world, trynna get a nut, on ya face, like ah tattoo on you/
call you the game/
but you dont bang, you just like to get banged on/
layin' back, backwards on matressess, is how you spend your time in the G-zone/
you rather get fucked on/
verbally murderous, i be dat, homey- you aint trynna fight/
and ryda aint flyin kites, he got'chu on ah string, and in sight......
and i might recite, a few words that i once heard from the bible/
eye for an eye on a rival, land of the lost, all about survival....

lol, my shit was weak, long, and boring as hell. Not really in the joking around mood, but hey, i tried to kick a few lines in there. Raza, thats all you man, lol..... you had jokes! I'LL- BE- BACK!!!!!!
i liked a few lines in mine though, i might have to use that on some written, lol....

now its times for jaes payback/ this little james brown clown
dancing like a school girl/ with all her friends around
theese nuts is what you saying/ talking bout things you dont have
your like the rocky horror picture show/ you live your life in drag
"come on my baby kyte flya/ lets take a walk in the park
but lets not stay out too late/ its soon gonna get dark"
holding hands until the sunsets/ looking deeply in the eyes
the only nuts you have are in your mouth/ like a kyte thats how you get high
on flows ill blow your ass up/ dropping bombs like scuds
so go home take your dress off/ you smell like period blood
alot of inneundos/ with all types of gay shit
protection for your ryda/ you must ride on his dick
the rhymes they get much sicker/ and they thick just like this penis
that you crave for on the daily/ wishing you could drink my semen
got you feening like a tweeker/ hoping you can find your next hit
i heard your taking estrogen/ and started growing tits
i wonder if jae's for the letter/ cuz you cant spell joto without it
but i could be wrong you could be straight/ but nah homie i doubt it
but at the end of each flow session/ all this is is clowning
but jae dont step into this ocean/ youll just end up drowning


lol... yeah my shit was weak too but felt i had to respond

...respect the unexpected/
regret for the unconnected/
i'm back wit the illest tactics to crap on the wackest rappers/
my weapon is detected, and ready for wreckin', i checked it/
steppin, no hesitation, you facing determination/
i'm placing'um at the bottom/
stay poppin'um like ah bottle/
stay hopping up on the throttle/
and pushing it 'till it wobble/
and break.......
....i'm high speed taking'um.......
fuck a mask, but these cats they stay running like jason was chasing'um/
fist to face'um, and hell yeah, i'm ready for replacing'um/
line'um and lay'um down in a row, for da strol, them hoes know, i got go....

the games changing, everything is rearranging
fists whips and chains, to automatic weapons and grenades
its a shame, how many lost to the game
the brain says life is fucked up, so they turn to cocaine
or methamphetamine, to escape reality
the truth is often seen, through a cloudy white screen
even if your blazing, the smoke still coulds your vision,
looking over your shoulder, is part of this life we living
are we giving back, are falling into a trap
good homies shooting smack, now they're all tore back
i guess its thugs and drugs, though you need love and hugs
when push comes to shove, i hope we all come up
too many sacrificed, too many good ones underground
or locked behind bars, and they aint ever coming out
i thank god im blessed, i passed a lot of his tests
id be a fool to think that somehow now, i'm over with it
still got a long way to go, but feel im on the right road
where will i roll nobody knows, i guess thats just how life goes
wherever it leads me, or i take myself too
as long as i live my life righteous, i guarantee ill be cool
but what about you, what are you going to do
dont try to do me, you do you, cuz thats what your supposed to do
until you find out, and you'll know when it happens
love peace and god bless, and thats how this rap ends

heres a little freestyle dissin leva kweens....if it dosent sound rite then ur probly saying it to fast or slow cuz it goes with the beat from begining to end...tell me what u think i aint no rapper or nothin i just gotta let the emotions out sometimes

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WERE A BUNCH OF ROCK SOLID MOTHAFUCKAS
BANGIN SOUTX FONTANA ESE TRY TO COME AND TEST US
SF TIL THE DAY IM PUT IN A GRAVE
UNTIL THEN IMMA BLAST A LATIN KING EVERYDAY
GET OUT UR HOUSE AND COME FUCKIN SAY
COME TRY TO TALK SOME SHIT TO MY FUCKIN FAAACCCE
BUT UR FUCKIN SCARED CUZ U KNOW U'LL GET SPRAYED
BY THAT BIG BAD VARRIO SOUTX FONTANA TRECE GANG
U BITCHASS FOO'S ALREADY KNOW NOTHINGS CHANGED
U CAN CATCH US IN THE HOOD ESE THATS ALL DAY
U SEE MY HOMIES ON JUNIPER AND U LOOK AWAY
U TALKING SHIT ABOUT HOMIES THAT ARE UPSTATE
UR A DISGRACE TO THIS SOUTHERN MEXICAN RACE
SO WEN I FIND U WHISPERS ILL PROBLY CATCH A FUCKIN CASE
BUT ITS FIRME CUZ ILL HIT THE MAINLINE
U'LL BE IN PROTECTIVE CUSTODY FOR DROPPIN DIME
VERSE IS GONNA BE THE FIRST ONE LEVA KWEEN TO DIE
U FOO'S AINT GOT NO FUCK TRECE QUIT FUCKIN LIEING
INSTEAD OF COMING BACK WITH RAPS AND RHYMES
WHY DONT U DO SOME G SHIT FOR ONCE IN UR LIFE
CATCH US ON SLOVER AND CHERRY THROWING GANG SIGNS
WASHINGTON AND HEMLOCK WITH A 45 ON THE GRIND
U PUSSY'S ONLY COME OUT WITH STRAPS CUZ U CANT FIGHT
SO U LEVAS END UP GETTING STUCK A FEW TIMES
IT DONT MATTER WHAT PART OF THE eFe UR IN
U CATCH ONE OF MY HOMIES SOUTX FONTANA BANGIN
IMA SOUTX FONTANERO TIL MY LIFES TAKEN
WITH A 38 SO THE LEVA KWEENS STAY RANKIN
DESPENCA JEFITA CUZ MY LIFE IS FORSAKEN
I FEEL LIKE MY LIFE IS RAN BY THAT VATO SATIN
ONCE YOU GET PUT ON ITS A LIFE-LONG DECISION
ONLY OUTCOME IS DEATH OR LIFE IN PRISON

FUCK COPS/ GOT MONEY STACKED UP LIKE CITY BLOCKS
GOT A TWELVE GAGE PUMP/CAUSE I DONT FUCK WITH GLOCKS
IM EVIL..... AND IM NOT SUMTHIN SIMPLE
I STAY ON YOUR FACE LIKE ACNE.. NOT A PIMPLE
SO IM WASTED/DONT KNOW HOW THE FUCK YOU FEELIN
AINT A CONTRUSTION WORKER BUT I COULD GET TO THE DRILLIN
OXY COTTON... IF IM EVER PILLIN...
AND A LATIN QUEEN OR A HEAD GIVER IF IM EVER KILLIN
ON MY MAC DRE SHIT/THIZZ FACE TILL I DIE
SO I AIM FROM WAIST UP AND NOT IN THE SKY
GOT A FACE LIKE KRUEGER/BUT IM BUILT LIKE....THE HULK
HAVE YOU SEEING STIR OF ECHOS LIKE ETHAN HAWK...

HERES A LIL SOMETHIN......

I got the red hot flows like tobassco.....
Shit so hot it'll burn out your asshole.....
I specialize in destruction watch how I drop bombs....
I give ya Indian burns and wedges have ya running back to moms...
Yeah booooyyyyy......record deal here I come....lol......

bust holes in ya opticals/ punch the brain, send you off to the hospital/
hostile, and hot when i pop off, grab the mic tight, spit it raw/
no cat paws, i'm a dog y'all/
and haul off, from the wall to the jaw, expanded awareness/
docs on you looking for the skull, like where is this.../
i stole it!/
controlled it and held it close as i spat that close to the cranium/
rat, tat, it's damaged, dangling/
like these nuts, from my thighs to her guts/
i'm stuck when i bang it out/
touched yo girl like the iphone, now she sangin out/
couch got head, in the bed she begged when i spread the legs/
beat it dead, left her on the spreads all red/
arm, chest, neck, belly and head is where i let it loose/
but juice is good for a balanced breakfast, i told the hoe that/
she said she likes kids so i put'um on her face and told her hold that/
got up and when i strolled back/
saw you against the wall still mangled up from the battle/
so i untangled and rattled you/
threw you on her back like a saddle dude, then i broke left, or should i say right/
cuase right now its clear, no one to fear here so i steer down the middle gravel/
whistlin, skippin,down the road as i skee-daddle...

lol... bored.

when i see yo face, i can feel yo kiss, lips touching mines/
so its easy to wine and dine you and recline up in the sunshiine wit'chu/
i feel so blessed just in the presence of ya essense/
lookin deep in the eyes, we fell in love without question/
no stressin just flexin down to the deepest emotions/
and got the whole house shakin' makin' love, from the looooove potion/
and steady coastin wit'chu in my arms, cruisin'/
off to the mills, for a meal, baby choose it/
walk it off shopping, catch a flick, tag, yoooooooou's it/
we like some kids in a playground, having fun/
cuddled up, watching the droppin of the sun/
at the beach, i ate the peach, under the summer time moon/
handled ALL OF THAT business like a boss tycoon/
when they see you, they see me, but we stay individuals/
it's us against the world, so everything else invisible/
it's all so dismissable, them haters and them hooks/
everybody wanna talk it down/
but they..... all..... shook/
real recognize real baby, and i'mma keep it gangsta/
anybody ever touch you, gettin' banked or shanked up/
i love you, like i love my family, and... my... money/
we stay down for eachother, in love, rich or bummy...


just alittle something different. i woke up on a good one this morning. lol.. but aint none of us shit without love, feel me...