[-lyrics & poems & keystylez-] - Post them here.

[Morph]

This topic was not meant to battle, just post some of your work.

Heaven

(Chorus)

Is heaven a legend
Something for us to believe in
Lord can you hear my voice
Or do you ignore me by choice

Hear so many stories about the man walking on water
Tell me where is he now that people are being slaughtered
Serial killers running the night
Everyone running in fright
And the years slipping by so fast
People don't even have a chance to gasp
Tell me is the bible real
Or is it something that the priest sells to buy a meal
It speaks of the savior coming back
Yet no one knows for a fact

(Chorus)

God, I pray to you asking you questions
Yet you don't feel my tensions
Is your phone off the hook
What? You don't got time for this crook
I know I haven't read the good book
But you can still give me a look
Give me a sign
Anything to past the time
Just so I know you're at least out there
Right now my mind feels like its in a tear

(Chorus) X2

They said when Jesus was crucified there was a thief
Yet these stories come and go like a leaf
No one can really state the truth
Especially the man that sits in the booth
I once hated God for taking my kin
But at least I believed in him
Now I doubt his prescence
For some reason I can't feel his esscence
Asking for forgiveness, talking to the cross
Knowing that I risk everything at all cost
When I take in the smoke
But is it really a sin to sometimes toke
Just got so many questions unanswered
And its eating me up like cancer

(Chorus)

God if you are the true one to judge
Why on the low lives do you have a grudge
Sorry just wanna know some many things
Like if we could ever chill with the King of Kings
Or is it a fact all thugs go to hell
Feel like we were put on this earth to fail
Does heaven got a hood
Where all cliques can come together and set it all good
Maybe we are all destined to stay in the present day civil war
Just asking for peace and nothing more

(Chorus)


A little something that was written in classes.

Peace,



Edited By Morph on 1113661470

[dominicankid098]

Do you have this song recorded? It must come out nice if it is.

[Morph]

Its not recorded at the moment, maybe in a near future.

More Keystylez.

| Take a look at this world, an observation of life |
| Some have it easy and many try to survive |

| People say phuck it, Others wonder why |
| People just love it, But many just hide |

| So what you gone do? Sit alone with no light |
| Serve your purpose homie, life treats you just fine |

| And although you don't know what that is at this time |
| Keep ya head up, do what you can, cause some day we gone fly |
| Just try |

| To stay sane, inflammed with love and maintain |
| Cause fustration of daily life you know explode into pain |

| And the life you claim has no second to regain, purpose in this game |
| Live life to its fullest, cause we can all make a change |
| Rearrange |

| The world but I don't think we'll ever reach peace |
| Do the best you can, you know you can, I know that's the least |

| And don't worry I'll do the same until my release |
| To "The One", the One I love, and live on endlessly...Jannet..|

All for you.

Peace,

[Morph]

Another one.

Dear Jannet, sh!t's too hard since speaking another language.
Skepticism contribute to physical, and mental anguish.
I survived through broken bones, numerous surgeries.
When sh!t got real hectic, like daycare nurseries.
Through my busiest hours, I played the supplier.
Could've taken you for the ride like pathological liars.
Through the hardest of times, I still tell truth.
People counted us out because of our youth.
"You don't know what love is, y'all won't make it."
"Y'all think its saying 'I love you', then get naked."
I put all that to the side, phuck what you heard.
They don't know sh!t, they just spitting words.
I try to muscle this pen, I'd hustle in sin.
I'll endure 18 years worth of struggle again.
I'm givin you me, you can say I'm giving myself,
But it all went down south, I'm living in hell
For me to be next to you is something I see.
I can't imagine you having a lover that isn't me.
I hear the footsteps of the reaper, seeking my life,
Or what is, potentially my future wife.
Don't end me in a hearse, I know your sad and it hurts.
But truly, we're just the victims on a long life curse.

Sincerly Yours, Alan

I'm new to this.

Peace,



Edited By Morph on 1113714808

[asshole]

Excuse me if i'm wrong, but I thought KEYSTYLE was a BATTLE word.
You know, it comes from FREESTYLE. not necessarily BATTLE words, but you know.. off of your head.

Well anyway, here's my VEGETARIAN song I wrote.. ;]..

Little chickens screaming "I'm not a nugget",
but y'all ignore tha fact they're killed and say fuuckk it.
Matter fact, y'all go eat more of it's huggets,
DiP tha leg in sauce, eat half and then chuck it.
Ya'll care about yourself, and hoPe you never catch a disease,
but you'll kill/eat/hurt a loving animal with ease.
Doesn't matter to you, it's your belly you're trying to Please,
you'll go to chinese restaurants, japanese restaurants, to eat animals from over seas.
Find new ways to eat them, "apply sauce, or here, use blue cheese",
doens't matter to you, as long as you have a full stomach before you catch your Z's.
And don't give me this bullpoop about me cuttin trees,
they don't have feelings or shed blood, i'm sure tha animal agrees.
Many people say "well that's what God put them here for",
but you're taking tha word of a creature you've never seen before.
And when something bad in life happens to you,
you'll go back to that same god, sPeak dirtier to him, than tha mud on your shoe.
And don't give a flip about tha hurt feelings, as long as you got something to chew.

I used to be tha same way, never cared for 'Animal Rights',
Until I felt tha Pain/ saw tha blood, of stabbing my SELF with a knife.
Didn't like it, but lemme ask "who would?"
Next time you enjoy your HaPPy Meal, how "how tha Animal could?".
Matter fact, Pick uP a Blade, and STAB yourself,
maybe then you'll be tha judge of 'life after death'.

Not finished, but i'm workin on it.



Edited By asshole on 1113756602

[asshole]

Here's my fav. raPPer/ idol. Sage Francis - Sea Lion. ;]

Chorus: 2x
The force of my love was strong/
The sea lion lay down long.
Song in the air. Why should singer care?
When singer can be among songs.

Ma, Ma--look what i did, Ma. Look what i did to my hands, I broke 'em.
You gave me the stone, gave me the chisel, didn't say how to hold 'em.
Didn't say to give away every piece of the puzzle 'til i was left with nothin'.
But i took it upon myself to crush it up and distribute the dust.
Get in the bus. Hop in the van. Jump in the water. Crawl to the land.
Build another castle out of sand. Break it down and then get into the saddle again.
I'm going city to city - i'm already lost. Tell the boss who is new in town.
I'll ride this horse 'til it it bucks me off and i'm forced to shoot it down.
I'll take him out for some gasoline. Trade this cow for some magic beans.
Gonna make mom proud of the deals that I made, 'cause I'm just a modern day Johnny Appleseed
But i'm glad that I never passed the genes, and I never put down the axe.
Piano man got a checkered dance floor to grace and a painful look on his face.
'Cause the crowd is packed and the louder they clap
the less he is able to make the connection between what he sees
when he hears certain notes and the hurt that is shown in his facial expression. Ahhhhhh.
I don't need your "go ahead" to go ahead. No, I know no one said it was gonna be easy,
but sweet jesus who wants to sleep with me?
Too many moves to learn. Not enough people to put 'em on.
Look it, mom! No hands. I built this suit of armor with wooden arms.

Chorus 2x

[Morph]

"Lay them to rest"
They relate as preachers sing the psalms of a soul of passin debate.
Tears from fears as thoughts rewind in a long gone fate.
And they still wait, curlin back the time when the young one whinned.
Now as spirits collaspe from whats not seen, but whats known, he dreams.
"Torture is now no more"
As the black cladded mediator speaks in a whisper so loud it roars.
She sees a shift in the legs surrounded on all sides of the bloodspilled floor.
As her brother glide through iles, seemin like he flying for miles, he soars.
And even as closed eyes bring relief.
Her pulse rams its force in a ear so piercing, it bleeds.
And we all know that that sh!t is never relieved.

[Morph]

"The Vocabulist"

Bambastic tactics, pragmatic--lyrical addict.
With audio habits, animal skin jackets, true nomadics.
Historians graphed it, tracked it, retracted there mathematics.
They even got his body wrapped in prophylactics--hard plastic, you bastards.
A glacier casket, but quit, enough of this sh!t.

Chestless, breathless, lest this, render fools your defenseless.
So test this, I dare you, aware to the truth that I'm senseless.
Offensive, millitant, literate, consider it done, What ?
The funeral arrangements, me an your wifey's engagement, duh.
Enragement enclosed inside your entity, iniquities mechanised.
Denied your essence, led mineral's assemblance where your chest lies.
Magnetic, kinetic, ethical, a prethera of asthma in the crowd.
I hold a lyracist's crown, who decides whats up an whats down.

I changed my style completely, those who have heard/seen my work, before, can tell.

[Morph]

Spark pieces to piece, up peace, release a trigger
Feaze on fatalities, fataly finalized by the quicker.
Inflicted with bad blood, made love is untouchable
A stray slug could mame mugs an such is just presumptuous.
Succulent thighs, make wide eyes, won't hesitate to take lives.
Knives from out the kitchen, slouch incision, vouched malignly.
Finally prophecy prophesized poetical monarchy.
Sonnets abolished all opposition, they strike with larceny.



Edited By Morph on 1114047895

[Morph]

I find in this tragic day of racism and gender discrimination its hard to cope.
Never an addict to anything, but I turn to Jannet instead of dope.
Couped up in this small world of southeast carolina doesn't help.
Day to day only noticing the pain I've caused and circumstances I've felt.
I'd like to think that when I was born I was white and as pure as snow.
But now I'm mexican and traveled just like tha inner city streets you know.
So many people have come and gone, lived and died.
There so many things I'd like to share, but most will come to light in due time.
Who gives a phuck about the sh!t that I claim, or the gang I bang.
Can't you see I'm just a kid reaching for help looking for a chance to hang.
A chance to change what I now see as a mistake to a once normal life.
Tired of the constant animosity, and struggle and strife.
I've done so much dirt that I can't leave the house to have a good time, and thats the norm.
But sh!t, I can't leave home witout totin enough heat to keep all of carolina warm.
Sh!t so crazy how'd I miss all the warnings, and hazard signs.
I once heard a sayin, "If you live by the gun, you die by the gun...!" and that's fine..
I just pray I don't suffer, cause I live by and baby mine.
All alone in my psycological cage, yep, just me and my two glock nines.
Fighting is no longer an option out here mayne, but at night I pray for hope.
Cause at this point in time man, from day to day, its just so hard to cope.



Edited By Morph on 1114109102

[SBYRD5]

It's just Common sense because I'm one of the last poets/
Everyone who observed and watched me know it/

I'm this forum's last MVP..don't make me remind Techinque what happened when he battled me at BG...hehe I have to quote T.I. he didn't know me/

I'm excited my legs clapping at the knees/
And I haven't even hit my mourning trees....You all know I got the flow son
All of you must be creaming your panties....and nowbuying some new ones/
I'm not the The Shiz,but I'm becoming the rude one/

So hold on to your pride how Ashanti holds on to her sideburns,
BYRD got more Drama in his words than an episode of as "The World Turns",
Your smelling salty now...you must bath in urine,

I switched my flow with automatics.....I know your confused...just wait your turn...let me tune I am the open mic mechanic.

I hit you with a brew inwhich was discrete and some of me with a remix just for you.
No need to squeeze the dawny tissues I barely nipped you,

[Technique]

Dude, I raped you. It was even close. lol, You're rhymes are so sloppy no one can understand them. You need a bit of a touch up before you ever step up to me again.

[SBYRD5]

Dude, I raped you. It was even close. lol, You're rhymes are so sloppy no one can understand them. You need a bit of a touch up before you ever step up to me again.
LOL I recall a few times you took a week to respond..lmao. :laugh:

EDIT=And for the record...I don't recall ever taking a lose from you.....

Maybe you were battling me and I wasn't there?

Yeah you could win that way... :dozingoff:

EDIT 2: lol you rapped a piece of paper with a pen.....not me....you and your written rhymes...lol.



Edited By SBYRD5 on 1114195257

[Morph]

You guys are dumb. Personally, I think BYRD, And1, Battleaxe, and Chaos are the best textcee's I've seen, and I've been through a lot of forums.

[Technique]

Dude, I raped you. It was even close. lol, You're rhymes are so sloppy no one can understand them. You need a bit of a touch up before you ever step up to me again.
LOL I recall a few times you took a week to respond..lmao. :laugh:

EDIT=And for the record...I don't recall ever taking a lose from you.....

Maybe you were battling me and I wasn't there?

Yeah you could win that way... :dozingoff:

EDIT 2: lol you rapped a piece of paper with a pen.....not me....you and your written rhymes...lol.
Byrd, why must we beef? You're black, I'm white, c'mon, we can make a nice ying and yang connection. I'm sorry, I offended you by making fun of your power rangers. I didn't know that would incite such anarchy.

lol

No but for real, I'll post some written rhymes tonight, and hopefully we can rekindle the love in our friendship. ;)

Morph, no need to be humble. You're quite talented as well. It's unfortunate we--the group of us-- were never able to complete a battle amongst eachother. These people just don't appreciate poetry.

[GAtwista05]

yo

Energized and crunk for those who testing my path of destruction
Gas will be rubbing haters die from spontaneous combustion
Conceive a procedure for niggaz to bleed from the busting
Putting heads on platters slip the heat wit 3 G's and we bushing
Triple X-rated tramps I gotta show reefer for fliping
lead them to sucking with my intimate ego seduction
my habitat Atlanta tracks, the seed of corruption
constantly playing and engaging in meaningless fliping
fatal intentions breaking niggaz jaws and facial tendons
ballistic verbal and controversial like racial lengents
scandalous traders get erased by a vandalis playa
trample a fakeuh with more game then Los Angeles Raiders
I puff an L and get high as hell from the cannabis vapors
you can try your crime a million times it wont manage to fade us a drout is coming so I'm hustling frantic for paper
superior dope and caliber smoke is what vanish invaders

[SBYRD5]

Street credits go to thugs that sell salt to slugs,
To many of you have prewritten lines,and your ghetto is only public as cybernatic thugs,

Soft... let Byrd fly through peck at your outlet's and penertrate the plugs,

Give your pc's a fever..burn your roof hot like a jamaican club black marketing phillies...with the custom inserted reefier,

Byrd changed up the rhymes..no need to ask about me...my credits don't need proof homie....as Morph just said....I'm nowbattle proof,

In all truth I have to give a dickslap to the whole forum....that said I wouldn't be what I am today.

So let my purple settle then stick to the roof of your mouth like peanut butter JIF...I aint going to say more.....the rest is to explict to exit.....IP banning aint my route......

...now do like the new pope..make your preparations, and begin to pray.......now you all know what I'm about..hear me loud....I'm SBYRD5 and I'm proud.


SBYRD5's flow..for today...

[The Chris]

My words seep through the iron mic like acid/
Chris be the reason your pen remains flacid/
a shot to your ego, leaving you lifeless in the underworld of lake placid/

Known to carry more weight than al capone/
an occupation that will keep your eyes wide shut like Oliver Stone/
Tom Cruise couldn't do poop, who you think Nicole Kidman went to to make her moan/
I bag more Coyote Uglies than Shane Doan/
and always love a double scoop of vanilla with long legs on my ice cream cone/
love summer #####, you should call me Seth Cohen/


meh, that's all I feel like doing.

[XxEl_PeCaDoRxX]

[color=#FF00FF]Omg! Spanish Lyrics. These lyrics are from my favorite group of rappers los 'Caballeros del Plan G'.

Caballeros Del Plan G - Juguetes c- Toys.

M

[asshole]

Yo, MorPh, don't be sayin that without knowin' who's around here!

Yo, who wants to battle?

[Morph]

[color=#000000]I'll start off...

This bitch want to step to young, I leave you among.
The "Goliath Warriors" with the same ammunition as "David Slung".
You want a battle? I purge you in "Truth" like a "Pastor's Induction".
Two church positions, your scriptures corrupt like "Churches Based on Offering Extortion".
Can-I-Bus? Erase from your mind, the thought of the lyricist.
It's, O2B, leave your "Career Plummeted" faster than the "Spice Girls Business".
No bullsh

[asshole]

Just too bad that wasn't a sPit, how long did it take you to write that?


Aye-yo, FK raP disses, i'm all about battle tactics,
slither through souls, yet makin' you an addict.
blow uP tha tables like hand grenades,
leave you wishin' you still had financial aid.
Like i've said before, 'go get laid',
instead of joinin' tha game you've never Played.

[Morph]

Ok, how many lines, nvm...

I'll leave you ripped, shift your scripts this bitch failures in hits.
To "Touch Me" like "Child Molesters", and the "Verdict" is death, in spits.
50 Cent references, I make "Tha Game" leave you, and your defenses strengthless.
You speakin tenses, a pure expert considering all your drops is "Imperfect".

...Your turn...



Edited By Morph on 1114540411

[SBYRD5]

Went to school..

*starts to beat box at pc desk*

Did a sick beat box....girl's were head rocking, lip locking,
Wet White-T's were soaking....nerds were LOCing,

Punk rock kids with suicidal tendencies..wrist exposed to the white meat...and choking from hemoglobin's,

Jocks were rocking the knee high socks.....and pimping every cheerleader on the nearest court yard picnic slot.

Weed junkie's selling whatever's hot enough to increase inventory in thier lunch box,

All the poet's,and freestylers hanging with me..blowing up everyone's spot. :whatsthat:

[Morph]

[color=#000000]This is a grown mans sh

[asshole]

Yo, that's some that reminds me of tha Jackson 5,
FK makin it big, your shlt ain't keePin this alive,
while i've mastered tha movement of rhythm and Jive,
your ish stings n stinks like tha back nest of a bee hive.
so, sit on it or Put five it it, do it quick,
cuz bitches like you blows away liek I blow tha sPot when I sPit.


^^ I'm startin' off reeeeallly weak!
But still killin'..

[asshole]

sPitin' flows against me is worst than suicide,
body rots so bad, nikkaz can't even tell who died,
got every corner of tha street sayin "he ain't alive",
buttttttttttt... that's just tha thoughts in my mind.

like tha twist?

[~$REDMAN$~]

sPitin' flows against me is worst than suicide,
body rots so bad, nikkaz can't even tell who died,
got every corner of tha street sayin "he ain't alive",
buttttttttttt... that's just tha thoughts in my mind.

like tha twist?
keep going man. your ok

[The Chris]

I swing through like Tarzan clenchin' the vine/
with two canine teeth puncturing your jugular, ready to dine/
than run counterclockwise numbers on your girl, like I was telling time/
this is a lyrical massacre inducing head trama to the mebrane, you should have seen the sign/


My tactics will overwhelm your nerve system in the drop of a dime/
take control of your cerebral cortex and create muisc with your intestines like a chime/
than sit you front row in my tutor session for "this is how you rhyme."

These similies and metaphores cause cancer mutations like toxic waste/
while your words are bitten from childrens' books in one quick "copy paste"/
That online persona isn't fooling anyone, and was created in utter haste/
because when you spit, I got my d!*k in her mouth, you swallow my semen every time you kiss her, can you taste?/

But it's understandable that my stature and essence is something you can't even beging to contemplate/
Don't worry though, I'm willing to integrate/
In due time, I'll get you to drop that homo power ranger s*!t and set you "straight"/

Don't matter how you digest it, this antacide is hot/
I don't expect you to keep up, like a tinker tot/
got more crack inspired mental processes brewing in the pot/
who you think got Lil' John in the club takin Likashots?/
stumbling all over the dance floor like you were caught in a twista/
my punchlines take the breath from your lungs like a true Chi-town heavy hitta/
It don't matter if you think you got figuas/
because I can create diamonds with my hands like my name is jigga/

It's a dynasty.



Edited By The Chris on 1114692093

[HollowTips]

this is a song i wrote for a friend that went to jail...... he took a gun to school got caught with it..... second offense its the second time he got caught in school wit a gun......any ways it was for protection but they wont listin to him its ok ull be out sooon..... this song its called SITUATIONS and its recorded to a beat i made...... here it goes.....
(chorus)
These situations thats why im missin u dawg these situations ima represent for u dawg these situations got me wanning to blast ima hold it down till ur jail sentence pass ya heard me
(verse 1)
My homie done got locked up im fillin up wit rage these older niggas test us to its time to get the GAGE I smoked a couple blunts now im feelin kind of CRAZE we goin to roll up on these niggas and hit em wit the K aint no time for phukin aiming we goin to roll up and just spray homie phukin who we hittin lil kids be missin SITUATIONS turn no u niggas get to bitchen fliped the script up on u niggas now u lookin like some bitches AVE BOYS run the block but my main homie missin sittin behind some bars plottin on these snitches aint no need for that cause them niggas just some hoes if the try to give excuses we goin to fill em up wit holes SITUATIONOS(CHORUS) thats why im missin u dawg these situations ima represent for u dawg these situations got me wannin to blast ima hold it down till ur jail sentece pass ya heard me
(verse 2) Ave boys representa my homie black dawg we miss ya that puzzy bitch just missed him dont even trip ill get em leave leaky spots in his denim the venom it filled em up the semi auto was FEELIN SICK THE THEM HOLLOWS STRAIGHT COUGHED THEM UP left all his homies lookin dumbstruck like the caught AMNESIA my niggas gone aint u heard dont bite the hand that feeds ya SMOKIN ON CHIVA getting bombed while we creep in the REAGEL lookin for any 1 and anybody who CONVERSATE WIT HIS PPL bitch we aint equal ur LESSER AND IMA PLUS ON RESPECT beat the break of ur feelins while FRAYSER snatch off ur NECKLACE.....
(chorus) These situations thats why im missin u dawg these situations ima represent for u dawg these situations got me wanning to blast ima hold it down till ur jail sentece pass ya heard me.....................

Deticated to Laron Hawkins aka BLACK aka (FRAYSER)



Edited By HollowTips on 1114793226

[asshole]

Oh damn.. why did he take a gun to school?
For Protection?
Against wha?

[HollowTips]

some thing went down on the block and every morning when he walked to school they kept tellin him they had heat for em
and he just laughed in the face so they jumped him and he got a gun the next day and he got caught in school wit it
he wasnt gonna change his way from school or to school for no niggas..... especialy on our block lmao



Edited By HollowTips on 1114792770

[asshole]

Yeh..?
I know all about that thou man.
About 3 weeks ago, I got jumPed by 7 niggas.
And then my friends came out.. and a big fight broke out.
But eventually shlt died down.

[SBYRD5]

I swing through like Tarzan clenchin' the vine/
with two canine teeth puncturing your jugular, ready to dine/
than run counterclockwise numbers on your girl, like I was telling time/
this is a lyrical massacre inducing head trama to the mebrane, you should have seen the sign/


My tactics will overwhelm your nerve system in the drop of a dime/
take control of your cerebral cortex and create muisc with your intestines like a chime/
than sit you front row in my tutor session for "this is how you rhyme."

These similies and metaphores cause cancer mutations like toxic waste/
while your words are bitten from childrens' books in one quick "copy paste"/
That online persona isn't fooling anyone, and was created in utter haste/
because when you spit, I got my d!*k in her mouth, you swallow my semen every time you kiss her, can you taste?/

But it's understandable that my stature and essence is something you can't even beging to contemplate/
Don't worry though, I'm willing to integrate/
In due time, I'll get you to drop that homo power ranger s*!t and set you "straight"/

Don't matter how you digest it, this antacide is hot/
I don't expect you to keep up, like a tinker tot/
got more crack inspired mental processes brewing in the pot/
who you think got Lil' John in the club takin Likashots?/
stumbling all over the dance floor like you were caught in a twista/
my punchlines take the breath from your lungs like a true Chi-town heavy hitta/
It don't matter if you think you got figuas/
because I can create diamonds with my hands like my name is jigga/

It's a dynasty.
Your a plague to the hip hop race/
Your meager attempts are flawed at manipulating SBYRD5 ace/
So stop what your doing and formate your fruit drapes/
Go to NJ and spit your nonesense on grape street with the other baby grapes/

This aint even "Cheaters" mix-tape,but your exposed/
Me a homo for liking power rangers....when your a roll-playing heterosexual stranger from Mtv's lost "undressed episodes"/
Your quick to spit hazard like a bomb leaving a 747 flight hanger..which quickily erodes/
Like a decepticons victory....to the popularity of your MF Doom's page count code/
Battleaxe you need to switch to battle mode/

Your vocabulary is up to par...It's a shame you left your mandibles in a jar/
You messing with SFO's heart...cheese it baby your just jealious you know the noobs call me a star/

I thought me and Dominican kid's verbal abuse removed you from your mental Appalachian,
After I recrush your credentials.And as that white flag starts wagging..you know I'll ask you what happened/

Hehe yah your just rapping..eh Spit semen in my girl's mouth..never happened,an if it did here's a fact that's not a pun/
"I was occupied squeezing your mom's lungs"/
Your battle tactics didn't even leave the blueprint chris they still resting on the curve,and now they just scattered just because BYRD falcon shot his gun./

Yeah it's all in captial pun/I mean fun/ I aint mad at cha/
Maybe sad at ya/
You can lip sync,but just yell DANGER, I had to go hulk..I hope my green essence didn't stain ya/

..... :whatsthat: ..pending

[The Chris]

My post wasn't even directed at anyone in particular. But I'll have a resonse for you when I have the time.

[SBYRD5]

woah when you said power rangers I thoughts that was a shot at me from our previous.....then I'm sorry...no need for retort..



Edited By SBYRD5 on 1114925035

[HollowTips]

Aint no givin up now im thinking bout breakin all of the sudden all the police is out here searchin and chasing so i dont know what im to do but it got tossed out the window it wasnt nothin major man thats just my glock and my endoh u see these puzzy niggas had to test me so i had to rise up get a couple clips load em up and tell them pigs to step up so now the rollers on my ass 120 on my dash so u know that im gone the only destination in my mind is ither vegas or rome and now its getting dark im in all black so im jackin rollin around 3:46 most ppl sleep or relaxin bojangles (gun) is by my side man he riding wit me wit a hoody over my body so nobody can see im ready to clap a muthaphuka my niggas know what i mean ima kamakaze aint no stopin me........



Edited By HollowTips on 1114962585

[SBYRD5]

Aint no givin up now im thinking bout breakin all of the sudden all the police is out here searchin and chasing so i dont know what im to do but it got tossed out the window it wasnt nothin major man thats just my glock and my endoh u see these puzzy niggas had to test me so i had to rise up get a couple clips load em up and tell them pigs to step up so now the rollers on my ass 120 on my dash so u know that im gone the only destination in my mind is ither vegas or rome and now its getting dark im in all black so im jackin rollin around 3:46 most ppl sleep or relaxin bojangles (gun) is by my side man he riding wit me wit a hoody over my body so nobody can see im ready to clap a muthaphuka my niggas know what i mean ima kamakaze aint no stopin me........
After you said bojangles..I got hungry... :p

[HollowTips]

Here goes some zhit that im seing bout these niggas (mods) thats sluggish they must think that im punkish they invaded my clan (killing co.) so u know that im bustin they just mad cause we made our clan out of nothin but keep it funky like farted cause this the hard zhit u start zhit ill leave u stinkin like garbage i dont need clicks or hoods i keep clips wit bullets and if these mod's come foolish its automatic i pull it Revenge was right hes on the road of curruption pushing me back to the brink of destrucrtion but if this hoe intends to keep breathing i suggest u stay hushin abomonation is what im talkin about aint no mistakin ur bitches ur whole clan is made up of snitches leave it to me ill put em ditches.......



Edited By HollowTips on 1115037980

[SBYRD5]

:sly: ...


You know the heart when you cry.
I had to get my family something for easter,
Opened the fridge and I had nothing to eat,
And my packs were running low on reefier,

My son untouchable 1,
Better than THE GAME's Harlem,
Got him breaking dimes and dividing,
I can't believe my teacher use to call me dumb,
Had me seating in the back of class with a dunce hat had me feeling like a sore thumb,

:plain: Now I'm through beating my own drum,
Those that opposed me now scrapping just for the pigeon's feeding crumbs,
I'm thristy Ave life is my rum..you can call this fake,but know I'm an alcoholic, :dozingoff:

Dizzy from the itty gritty...which is lawless,
Breaking green even when feeling nausea from the scaried ballas,
Getting my tonic from the grind...dropping sticks like I'm on the drumline,
I'm around a bunch of slugs I sell salt to so no need to be kind...while representing my crew dude,
You'll know when I do a Tarzan like The Chris and swing through. :sly:



Edited By SBYRD5 on 1115087333

[asshole]

Like a decepticons victory....to the popularity of your MF Doom's page count code/
Man,.. we're just bringin' tha unground above!

[SBYRD5]

??? spit a few asshole...I'll listen and maybe respond.

[asshole]

We're just bringin' tha underground above,
once it's uP, it'll fit tight like a glove,
never leavin' nor thinkin', but sPaceshiP full of love!
Psst.. you know what i'm sPeakin' of! HAHAHAHA!!

Oh damnnn.. can't believe I just wrote that!

Alright man, you want me to just sPit, or you wanna battle?

[SBYRD5]

We can battle.

That underground will meet a Magnitude 8.
Sink below 6 feet under and marinate with Mr.Burns and the rest of the nuclear waste,
Asshole bite your tongue I wouldn't begin this battle with haste son,

I recommend you stick to MS paint and draw with your paint brushes or your online crayons,
Don't let me be a match between Apollo Creed and the Italian Stallion,

:sly:



Edited By SBYRD5 on 1115111393

[asshole]

Hah, alright then, let's do this!

Yo, it's a battle, who's about to win? Place ya bet,
But I know damn-well I got this, cuz I don't get my poop off tha internet.
This nerd rhymin' against me ain't 'fresh',
he couldn't sPit better rhymes if his name was Sage or KRS.
Yo, don't stress, this ain't no test,
this is a game, Play it or watch tha PROPHETS!

[SBYRD5]

Your dipping into religion and falling off topic,
Hitting me below the equator...aiming for the tropics,
Me thiefing as a cybernaticthug you must be doing the drugs,
Me aint "fresh" you just vapor from fecas and mud...I urinate "Dawny" cuzz,

Just give me a buzz,
Your high stepping to the gallows where you get no hugs,
Don't get blood on the rug,
I hope you can hang by the rope....because I'm just passing judgement as a rightious pope. :unclesam:

[asshole]

Aye-yo, fk tha PoPe and that niggas Pubes(??),
You just as bad as that bitch living off of tubes.
There's a line of fire here, can't ya smell tha fumes?
i'm about to burn you down, like tha rest of tha rooms.
You just a sorry sad bitch, never will eb a groom,
dress uP to feel haPPy, when you buy "HUSBAND COSTUMES"!
And I assume.. you don't want me to resume,
cuz i'm still goin' light, it only gets worst as it zooms!

[Virtual Fighter]

Yeah, i'm with asshole, the pope sucks ass.

[HollowTips]

U See im strapped up like VIETKONG but i aint up in VIETNAM and i suggest u puzzy's just stay calm im affiliated wit niggas that drop them bombs cause ive bin paying my dues since blacks bin singing the blue's u bitches slipped up now ur head is up by ur shoes and ur shoes is filled up wit OOOZE its CURTAINS gameover u LOSE now ur mom is asking but every one knows its gonna be CLOSED CASKET the wounds r just to WAY TO GRAPHIC............

[asshole]

someone battle me.. like 2 sPits, and someone else JUDGE it!

Just don't make it extremely long!
Oh and how GOOD you can diss will also bring you UP!

[gameboymaster]

[color=#000000:post_uid6]I'm just gonna post ONE of my favorite songs. I WOULD post a poem, but my buddies on my msn messenger said he stole some of the poems on this topic to do something for school(I blocked him though =\)..so, I don't want to post my poems.

Song: MockingBird
Rapper: Eminem

Yeah
I know sometimes things may not always make sense to you right now
But hey, what daddy always tell you?
Straighten up little soldier
Stiffen up that upper lip
What you crying about?
You got me

Hailie I know you miss your mom and I know you miss your dad
Well I'm gone but I'm trying to give you the life that I never had
I can see you're sad, even when you smile, even when you laugh
I can see it in your eyes, deep inside you want to cry
Cuz you're scared, I ain't there?
Daddy's with you in your prayers
No more crying, wipe them tears
Daddy's here, no more nightmares
We gon' pull together through it, we gon' do it
Laney uncles crazy, aint he?
Yeah but he loves you girl and you better know it
We're all we got in this world
When it spins, when it swirls
When it whirls, when it twirls
Two little beautiful girls
Lookin' puzzled, in a daze
I know it's confusing you
Daddy's always on the move, mamma's always on the news
I try to keep you sheltered from it but somehow it seems
The harder that I try to do that, the more it backfires on me
All the things growing up his daddy that he had to see
Daddy don't want you to see but you see just as much as he did
We did not plan it to be this way, your mother and me
But things have gotten so bad between us
I don't see us ever being together ever again
Like we used to be when we was teenagers
But then of course everything always happens for a reason
I guess it was never meant to be
But it's just something we have no control over and that's what destiny is
But no more worries, rest your head and go to sleep
Maybe one day we'll wake up and this will all just be a dream

[Chorus]
Now hush little baby, don't you cry
Everything's gonna be alright
Stiffen that upper lip up little lady, i told ya
Daddy's here to hold ya through the night
I know mommy's not here right now and we don't know why
We feel how we feel inside
It may seem a little crazy, pretty baby
But i promise momma's gon' be alright

It's funny
I remember back one year when daddy had no money
Mommy wrapped the Christmas presents up
And stuck 'em under the tree and said some of 'em were from me
Cuz daddy couldn't buy 'em
I'll never forget that Christmas I sat up the whole night crying
Cuz daddy felt like a bum, see daddy had a job
But his job was to keep the food on the table for you and mom
And at the time every house that we lived in
Either kept getting broke into and robbed
Or shot up on the block and your mom was saving money for you in a jar
Tryna start a piggy bank for you so you could go to college
Almost had a thousand dollars till someone broke in and stole it
And I know it hurt so bad it broke your momma's heart
And it seemed like everything was just startin' to fall apart
Mom and dad was arguin' a lot so momma moved back
On the Chalmers in the flat one bedroom apartment
And dad moved back to the other side of 8 Mile on Novara
And that's when daddy went to California with his CD and met Dr. Dre
And flew you and momma out to see me
But daddy had to work, you and momma had to leave me
Then you started seeing daddy on the T.V. and momma didn't like it
And you and Laney were to young to understand it
Papa was a rollin' stone, momma developed a habit
And it all happened too fast for either one of us to grab it
I'm just sorry you were there and had to witness it first hand
Cuz all I ever wanted to do was just make you proud
Now I'm sittin in this empty house, just reminiscing
Lookin' at your baby pictures, it just trips me out
To see how much you both have grown, it's almost like you're sisters now
Wow, guess you pretty much are and daddy's still here
Laney I'm talkin' to you too, daddy's still here
I like the sound of that, yeah
It's got a ring to it don't it?
Shh, momma's only gone for the moment

[Chorus]

And if you ask me too
Daddy's gonna buy you a mockingbird
I'mma give you the world
I'mma buy a diamond ring for you
I'mma sing for you
I'll do anything for you to see you smile
And if that mockingbird don't sing and that ring don't shine
I'mma break that birdies neck
I'd go back to the jewler who sold it to ya
And make him eat every carat don't flip with dad[/color:post_uid6]



Edited By gameboymaster on 1115345607

[asshole]

Boo..

[SBYRD5]

Aye-yo, fk tha PoPe and that niggas Pubes(??),
You just as bad as that bitch living off of tubes.
There's a line of fire here, can't ya smell tha fumes?
i'm about to burn you down, like tha rest of tha rooms.
You just a sorry sad
Good news for you sense were on the subject of weddings,
There's a new law you don't have to keep your same sex ties in the closet bedding,
The only fumes are essences of your sheman perfume,
Even though this is poetry corner your being soft this aint a saloon,

I'm dead serious I'm 3-D so please stop being a pixel cartoon,
No more sound effects this aint the old BATMAN on FX,
No more POW,BAM,ZOOM,
And if I'm going to be THE HUSBAND.let me quote the man from the honeymoons.."One of these days...POW striaght to the moon."

[asshole]

This is a battle, atleast diss me!
Hah!

Yo check it, I gotta sPooge, cuz I got an erection,
so give me your ear, so I can give you an infection.
I'm about to win this battle, or call this an election,
gonna go straight to tha toP, like that Pres. Jackson.




I'mmmm seriosuly not even in tha mood for battlin tonight.

[HollowTips]

asshole u claiming u on top but it seems that ur boat hit an ice berg and u sunk to the bottom u keep begging for disses well ill have u and ur mom suallowin my jissum dont take this to sirius ppl he asked me to dissem im just trying to get recognition cause im a plus on respect if yougot something to say asshole COME TALK TO MY TECK..........


this is all in fun man i got nothing against u man and u can fire back at me all in fun bro



Edited By HollowTips on 1115484517

[asshole]

Hahaha, I know man.. it's all fun n games! I don't take ish seriously, I Just fire back harder!

Yo, talkin abotu holdin a Tech, you'll get a hole in your chest,
the only time you read a dictionary is to look uP "GAY", to see yoruself.
Yo, you're like tha Malt Liquor, way down below,
Yo everytime I come down your block, is to see that ho,
you call your sister,
oh damnnnnnnn I dissed her.
now you sound like a bitch and stutter like you invented tha tounge twister.

[HollowTips]

i aint stutterin up words i keep spitin up verbs its a habit i recide it u bitch ass ###et u aint on my level so please step back u take 1 more step forward and u hit that mat homie please u aint bin to my block TAKE aint no enternet thug mean mug get slugged but let me take 1 thing back yea U bin on 36th ave but that was too pick up ur MOM'S when that TRAIN got back.......choooooo choooooooo choooooooooo choooooooooo choooooooo.......lmao

[asshole]

Yo, not to be an asshole or something.. (heyy.. what a concidence) but umm.. after like every rhyem Put a , or / or hit enter or something..
I mean I can read it, but it's kinda hard, na mean!?

Anyway, who's this homie TAKE, is he as bad as you at grammer?
or is vocab. even more fk'ed uP after givin your mother a hammer?
homie i'm a slammer, and you remind me of tha gay editor of that magazine Glamour,
now take this bitch back home, before I again slam her.
I'm over here sPittin, and you not makin sense and swallowin,
but that's what I exPected from you, since your whole family is following.

I sPit hard/ I flow, I burn fast//
I got niggas like you on my nuts beggin me for cash//
Yo don't get mad/ it's just not your PhilosoPhy//
You get hurt Playing with tha big dogs, so just watch me.

[asshole]

Now we need somebody to judge our two keystyles, and judge it! ;]

[HollowTips]

hey asshole im starting a porn flick ur mom is the star in it/
its a mothersday production so ur sister had to jump in it/
i got these bitches but naked doin the splits/ im starting to smell funky oder kind of like rotten fish/ and yes im an uneducated man so i sip on the fith/ me begg u for money na dog u must think that u funny/ ill put that glock to ur dome and make ur puzzy bitch strip/ i got u beggin for mercy while i empty ur pockets and collect all ur chips.......



Edited By HollowTips on 1115565841

[HollowTips]

hey asshole i dont really like to battle im more of a song writer so if youever wanna collab on something let me know man i can make a beat put my verse down and send it to u so u can put ur verse down and u can send it back to me so i can do some adjustments well if ur interested let me know man...... dont think ima make some bunk ass poop man the best thing about my muisic is my beats ill let u check some of them out if ur interested......

[asshole]

hey asshole i dont really like to battle im more of a song writer so if youever wanna collab on something let me know man i can make a beat put my verse down and send it to u so u can put ur verse down and u can send it back to me so i can do some adjustments well if ur interested let me know man...... dont think ima make some bunk ass poop man the best thing about my muisic is my beats ill let u check some of them out if ur interested......
Oh damn yo, definetly, i'm down for that!
Wheneverrr..
But tha only Problem is.. I have NO idea how to record n stuff, ya know?
My friend has this 8-record-track, and that's how we record, but other than that.. no clue, esPecially on tha comP!

But oy.. yeah if you can, send me some beats to just listen to, and i'll try to raP over them.

[HollowTips]

asshole go to www.acoustica.com u can record on that program just sighn up its only a demo u get 7 days of free recording then it runs out...... but all u gotta do is make a new user on ur comp and sign up again and again and again and again........ its free but i cant explain how to use it u will have to learn how to mess with the sound and if youwanna screw it up....... its a good program i put down all my songs on there u can add fx to ur voice make u sound gloomy evil what ever u want well check it out and ill send u some beats man.......

[HollowTips]

oh yea when u go to acoustica.com look on the right side it will say muisic creation download MIXCRAFT thats the program u use its for for 7 day's hopefully u figure it out and if ur interested in making beats down load FRUITY LOOPS 3,4,5 ....... 4 is pretty good thats the one i use u will have to get this off kazaa or lime wire thats if youhave a sharing progam or if yougot the money to buy it any ways get at me man..... oh yea all u need is a mic to record on MIXCRAFT and ill send u some beats so u can use them...... my msn is
edgarsanchez7@msn.com just add me i can give u more info man.....



Edited By HollowTips on 1115677709

[asshole]

OH DAMN!
That'd be mad ncie bro.
Yeah, I got another week of school left, and 2 weeks of court left, if everythign goes good, im DEFINETLY gonna be down for this!

And hey man, I dont have MSN, but if you have AIM.. you should definetly get at me..
Im soryr I dont have much time to tyPe right now.. btu I DO wanna talk mroe about this.

AIM= SvF, get at me if you got it.. it's free for downlaod and use too.

[asshole]

But yeah thou.. DEFINETLY send me some beats.. PLEASE! ;]

[The Chris]

I was about to drop a verse concerning your moms now that the flow's on/
but to be honest she looks better with her cloths on/
sagging breasts and a ##### like a canyon/
not to mention the poop smells like salmon/
but forget that, I'm back like return of the jedi/
rhymes more dope than haze, can't you tell by my red eyes?/

What I spit hits you in the head harder than a dodgeball in gym class/
causing you to give more "oral sex" to men than "Rass Kass"/
your poop smells so bad, I don't even wanna blaze you, I just pass/

but I take a look at you and imagine what you looked like when you were just a seed/
than inflict more mental scares in you than the breasts on Tara Reid/
This is a jury of one, thou is not permitted to plead/
the pentalty is death by 1000 crows, once he has committed the deed/
your bile tastes like the finest champaign to them, so they commence to feed/
darting directly for your eyes, never again will you read/
in your final moments of life you question your creed/
than thank me, for because of my work you have nowbeen freed/
Slain by the Battleaxe of glory/
end of story.

[HollowTips]

yall niggas yall cant see me, its like u gone blind/
u sold ur soul to the devil, and put ur name on the dotted line, yes im staying grimmy, i stay out on the grind/
i keep my eyes on these haters, I dont drink wit a chaser/
i react like a gator, eating swans alive/ ill devour all my competion, like MJ when he was still in his prime........

[SBYRD5]

Continue posting..

lol yeah Star wars...lol.....Yoga green...Dark vader dark.... :laugh:

[asshole]

What tha HELL are you talkin' about with those STAR WARS things?

[SBYRD5]

I got some serious head trama,
I got more than a 2 party...but multiple system of baby mama's,
I got my sly game and mask shame from breaking girl's frame,

I am airforces so white from spitting stains,
I am bibical producer inducing education to membranes,
I am factual lyrical slave master to the realism of tamed.

I can break and take promise,
I can bring and take tartar like an orthodontist,
I can be a scholar that brings a stand alone complex..just to begin to be honest.

I take white cakes like I made a party,
I take girl's milkshake's when I go to hardee's,
I take bowls straight to the noggin because I smoke more than decised bobmarley,


I be that boy with the feathers that float,
I be better than 2000warrior when it comes time to quote,
I be that nigga that's a christian,but when heated can bring the hottest roast,

I who be SBYRD5, bring that entertainment like David Letterman he's the host with the most,
I who be SBYRD5, aint even rich...always trying to hit...making it my obligation to pop that bitch,
I who be SBYRD5, Basicily a menace..not a popular one...but still no one can deny he's lyrically stupendous,


*leaves thread*

[asshole]

Yo, you aint got nothing, but yo rims jacked,
Just for that rhyme, you see tha crowd, throwin uP claPs.

^^Murdered?

[SBYRD5]

??? Asshole I got nothing,but love,but you must know I shine & spin like the Midnight Edition with Dubs,

Wax on wax off I just got that broth,
When the cops see me they stare funny and put there hands in there pockets and begin to cough,
I have the hoddie on like I'm vicious like a goth, :ghostface:
But I'm a steady nice dude,but don't believe I'm all talk.



Edited By SBYRD5 on 1116426750

[asshole]

Cops reach for their gun to waste you,
they hate someone, and they thought that they chased you.
That's why you over here runnin, and haste too,
But you also got your bike jacked, and got misPlaced, fool.


Life ending story. ;]

Alright, wanna battle forreal style?

[SBYRD5]

Cops reach for their gun to waste you,
they hate someone, and they thought that they chased you.
That's why you over here runnin, and haste too,
But you also got your bike jacked, and got misPlaced, fool.


Life ending story. ;]

Alright, wanna battle forreal style?
Me misplaced but you stole the cops donut dude,
I was just on the corner trying to sell bud to you,
LOL I am black that is probally why it's true...
BUT you discreted a flag WHY NOT YOU!!
:cry:


And sure were both here..let's go response for response.

[asshole]

Haha, alright then let's go, i'll start.

Yo, you sound like you still don't know HiP-HoP,
Your rhymes are so queer, they dont make your own head boP.
You talk all ProPer like you're tryin to win some election,
yet lookin at tha word porn in dictionary gives you an erection.
My rhymes are so doPe, I don't even gotta try,
i'll even beat you in your hometown and show you why.

[SBYRD5]

Haha, alright then let's go, i'll start.

Yo, you sound like you still don't know HiP-HoP,
Your rhymes are so queer, they dont make your own head boP.
You talk all ProPer like you're tryin to win some election,
yet lookin at tha word porn in dictionary gives you an erection.
My rhymes are so doPe, I don't even gotta try,
i'll even beat you in your hometown and show you why.
This post might make you cry...or you might feel like a female and eat ice cream till it reaches your thighs,

I'll show you new tendencies make you bisexual to guns and knives,
I heard in the middle east you dudes could have more than multiple wives,
I'm far from a fallen hip-hop poser I'm the blueprint tupac invisioned of a soldier....so catch my vibe,
This aint even prememorized it's all live,

Remebering written rhymes could make your brain swell,
Because I know your memory starting to go stale,
I'll put penertrating words with preciptation on you like the wheather forecast was hail,
I'll have you deleting your response like it was a never ending spam email,

I keep it for realz you can bake it and keep it civilized...or revert back to correctional...jail..

[asshole]

Hah, make me feel like a female?


Annnnyway, yeah, we can have more than 1 wifes, thats more to FK,
unlike you homos over here, stickin' with tha same one catching tha same nut.
You got nothin, you remind me of that fat dude Kenan from all that,
and your rhyme taste is so whack, are you sure you're ALL black?(haha.. streotyPing)
You over here crying about tha tha girl that left you, yo she ran away with me,
she said she wanted tha finest, so she called me out... Z, and wanted my D.
After sex, I had her beggin more more, but I thought she was a lady,
now she over here Fkin' me while carrying your baby.

[SBYRD5]

Hah, make me feel like a female?


Annnnyway, yeah, we can have more than 1 wifes, thats more to FK,
unlike you homos over here, stickin' with tha same one catching tha same nut.
You got nothin, you remind me of that fat dude Kenan from all that,
and your rhyme taste is so whack, are you sure you're ALL black?(haha.. streotyPing)
You over here crying about tha tha girl that left you, yo she ran away with me,
she said she wanted tha finest, so she called me out... Z, and wanted my D.
After sex, I had her beggin more more, but I thought she was a lady,
now she over here Fkin' me while carrying your baby.

Very shaddy sleeping with my lady,
But hey sense your unemployed you'll get a spinal break from those child support checks maybe,
Because if you tainted the lady..even if we take it to Maury with the test just know... it aint my baby,

And the girl left because she didn't want man meat,
She liked the V spot...which I thought was hot,
She did play with her self between the sheets..and cuaght an infection with yeast...and she never let me beat,
And I think she had the herpes..so you might have The Cock Rot,

And I did say she didn't like cock....as I began to educate in thought..

So you must have that vagina STD broth,

But even with your genitals falling off. Zora would still make the ladies think she's hot.



Edited By SBYRD5 on 1116435537

[asshole]

Hahahahaha.. doPe doPe!

Maybe she Played with herself to get a better taste,
man what a fine ass, how could you let her go to waste?
She's fine as all hell, go uP or down tha waist,
ahhhh damn.. I got NOTHING!

I'mmm in a horrrrrible mood now.. ;[

[hotsexi_chic]

When I said I didn't love you so
I should have held on tight
I never should've let you go
I did nothing
I was stupid
I was foolish
I was lying to myself
I could not fathom that I would ever
Be without your love
Never imagined I'd be
Sitting here beside myself

Cuz' I didn't know you
Cuz' I didn't know me
But I thought I knew everything
I never felt..
The feeling that I'm feeling now
Now that I don't hear your voice
Or even touch or even kiss your lips
Cause I don't have a choice
What I wouldn't give
To have you lying by my side

We belong together
When you left
I lost a part of me
It's still so hard to believe
Come back baby please come back
We belong together

Who else am I gonna lean on
When times get rough
Who's gonna talk to me
Till the sun comes up
Who's gonna take your place
Baby nobody better
We belong together

I can't sleep at night



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Singing to me
'If you think you're lonely now'
Wait a minute
This is too deep, too deep
I gotta change the station
So I turn the dial
Trying to catch a break
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I only think of you
And it's breaking my heart
I'm trying to keep it together
But I'm falling apart
I'm feeling all out of my element
I'm throwing things
Crying
Trying to figure out
Where the hell I went wrong
The pain reflected in this song
Ain't even half of what
I'm feeling inside
I need you
Need you back in my life baby

When you left
I lost a part of me
It's still so hard to believe
Come back baby please
We belong together

Who else am I gonna lean on
When times get rough
Who's gonna talk to me
Till the sun comes up
Who's gonna take your place
There ain't nobody else
We belong together

[asshole]

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Hahahahahhaahhahahah!
Oh, that's hilarious, where'd you go to umm coPy those lyrics?

[SBYRD5]

Hahahahaha.. doPe doPe!

Maybe she Played with herself to get a better taste,
man what a fine ass, how could you let her go to waste?
She's fine as all hell, go uP or down tha waist,
ahhhh damn.. I got NOTHING!

I'mmm in a horrrrrible mood now.. ;[
It's cool it's all in fun anyway...

Yo...sexyxhic I hope you feel better soon....

hmmm :dontgetit:

[hotsexi_chic]

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Hahahahahhaahhahahah!
Oh, that's hilarious, where'd you go to umm coPy those lyrics?
haha thx for noticing... just for a laugh

im feeling better already... at someone is still laughing

[asshole]

Alright then BYRD boy, let's go.

Aye yo, like any bird, you get killed with a stone,
matchin rhymes or not, you still gettin' Pwned.
Asshole here, makin' you want my ish,
I would say you got something, cuz Ignorance is Bliss.

;] sPit!

[SBYRD5]

Alright then BYRD boy, let's go.

Aye yo, like any bird, you get killed with a stone,
matchin rhymes or not, you still gettin' Pwned.
Asshole here, makin' you want my ish,
I would say you got something, cuz Ignorance is Bliss.

;] sPit!
Asshole got the anal leakage,
Pipto bismol in the mouth he be yelling "diarrhea",
Pink fize appears whenever he begins his speeches,
Brown stains appear at the bottom lining of his wife beta.

[asshole]

Tha hell was that?

Man, you rhyme like you still in 2nd grade,
and like your teacher, I would tell ya, but you don't earn a grade,
go get laid, n stoP callin yourself tha byrdman,
I heard those niggas can fly.. you.. you cant even stand!