Being in tha Game
 

Being in the game/ 4me itz all da same/ wit povery or fame
jus name it/ i b in it/ bust rhymez/ do crime all we plz
sum ar copz/ and some stay Gz/ planting treez
hanging overseaz/ sippin' on champagne
with all da money in world to gain
sum plant grain milkies/ sum smoke philleyz
or a blunt/ whateva dey want/ we can't b stopped
thoze who try/ know dey will get popped

holla:usehead:

the mass of 'net rappers out there now days amuses me/calling each other out without any signs of some originality/screaming Gz and claiming cheeze but when the game is done theyre on their knees/beggin please, it was all a tease, LOL, and OMGs/give it up stop playin hard/called your bluff and played the card/if youre gonna come, come correct, otherwise youll find your ass in check/
word. :ar_15s:

thank you!

zing!
damn! you'z a badass raper fenix!!

u must be really stupid steppin' like that to me
coz c/ concious rap is just da way i speak on the street
which has a gangstar form/ which is norm
i mean what u saying/ ain't correct
concious rap is just da way of life and u can check
wit the lyrical God/ which u don't want to mess wit


till u attack wit heavy artillery, i shall continue figthing u wit sticks
coz u bringing knifes to gun battle

man...that don't even rhyme.....

damn yall are weak but that fenix kid got some fLoW.. i know somebody who can spit a couple lines for yall when i talk to him ill let yall know how real rappers spit .. peace

Word to the turd, wotie.

dont concern yourself with the heat that im packin/the chips I be stackin/ or the girliez that Im mackin/ once you get me started its on cruise and im attackin/catch you when your slackin next move your head is crackin/
give up the street id recommend some clay atkin/ get depressed and start snackin/ youre not in my league im cadillac'n. :pimp:

damn shit fenix you da man/ you even better than aunty joe and uncle sam/ why da fvck you mess a niggaz mind with this shit/ before the end is over ill be lying in a pit


ITS FUCKING 2AM OK!!!!!!!

Fenix IS da man/ you know yous understand/ like a fresh up jigga/ pickin' a fight with a wigga./ I rap out on the street/ when im done wit you, you be beggin' at my feet/ my lyrical genius stunnin' your manz/ you be left beggin' for a chance/ ill knock you out with a bat or hell!, i'll shoot you with my gat./ WORD!

fooking hell. that was a bit shyte. and i'm a girl. c'mon guys, give me some credit. i dont even listen to rap!

credit paid where credits due.........


i dont get all this whining/ about people stereotyping/ cant we all just live together/ through both good and badass weather/ we gotta be more accepting/ of the people we rejecting/ not basing our perceptions/ on these little indiscretions/

yeah, you want it? come and get it/ Incrimination is ruining our society/ instead of rebeling quietly/ there ain't no sobritiy/ just a drunken hypocrisy/ people worshipping things they don't believe/ if i were you, i'd just leave....

omg, now that deserves something.

*gives imonlydancing something cos thats what she deserves*

i see what i believe/ in this ill-gotten brief reprieve/ what you got there up your sleeve?/ the lies i see you weave/ i cant take it anymore/ the things you said before/ you are a stupid whore ( :p: )/ i think i might just use that door.........

DAT RIGHT THERE IS SKILL NIGGA!

awwwh thanks pastor! :D

who're you calling a whore?/ i'll make you wanna bawl/ too much going on in the world to make me care/ all the **** going on with blair/ the things i said before/ no they didn't mean jack/ just another line in your book/ just take a look/ see if i take any notice. BIATCH.

omg, that was terrible. this is totally freestyle. ugh, im such a loser.

freestyle is the only way!!!


who you callin biatch/ ill chuck you in a ditch/ youll rot there till you smell/ and then youll go to hell/ i think you are mistaken/ with these things youre accusatin/ dont wanna hear your whinin/ no youll go home a cryin

heh heh.... rappin at quarter to 3 in the mornin.....

I've run out of a muse. inspiraition. I'll quit while i'm ahead. if i feel like it, i'll post some more later. hehe. x

indeed

edge is a hardcore street poet, dont let her fool ya

word

hXc! hell yeah.

i wasnt fooled/ im way too cool

:p:

HOLD UPP!! this is to the holla back girl beat..

hold up , yes u is, lets do this, jump in my whip the sexclusive/you by yaself not the set you wit/and they dont need to know what kind of head u give/cuz oh i dont want married ma, just need an hour in a marriot/fvck baby girl by that cherry spot/ten mintues in got her cherry popped/ya know these hoes is summer ski hoes seem to follow me aywhere he go/said she got class and dont deep throat/u aint even cute where u get an ego/if a few times u been around that track.. then u should know its goin down like that/let ya head nod like u bumpin to a sound on the track but dont stick around afta that/nows lets go/

uh oh ....

KeNnY

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being in the game/ thats just really lame/ i dont even know your name/ but yo skills are really tame/

heh heh this is so fun/ i'm not into pun/ but i am having fun/ cause the moon's being replaced with the sun/ i know i ain't rap/ but that's not the point/ cause the ****** on my lap/ says he likes my left joint

hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm

i should probably not post this....... ok, just ban me know

oh, that reminds me

i aint afraid of getting banned/ cause i just wanna get some tan/ my new car doesn't have 4 wheels/ i love my day with just 2 meals/ i live my life under a rock/ and i'm the Jenny from the block

hahah oh man.. check out MY SKILLS

skills to tha max.....


if they ban you i might just rebel/ cos that sure would not go down well/ jenny from the block is the shit/ you blinded me with yo wit/ that ****** in yo lap/ just wants to have a nap/ hes gonna eat you up/ if you dont move that cup


yeh i kinda ran out in the end bit.....

i love your rhyming skills so much/ i might bless you with my touch/ i just had some chocolate bars/ so my hands are kinda dirty/ here's the DJ, ma friend Lars/ i want to be just like X-tina/ she's my favorite from the stars/ let's drink to my future/ let's drink to the grammy/ cause that's what i'll get/ nothing rhymes with "grammy"/ when your brains are that wet

hahahaha!!! oh man....

im sick of this rappin shit/ ive no more inspiration/ i kick you guys right in your kit/ youre al just masqueradin/ i think you guys are sick/ what drugs have you been smoking/ is this how you get a kick/ you really must be jokin

enough with the rappin/ me le tired i am/ i need some country woman/ for i am a country man/ i need some tea, i need a book/ i cannot read, my arm's a hook/ i am a pirate, i am a lady/ i'm so insane, hand me a hanky


ok, yeah... just shut up

yeah i think ill quit while im ahead.... or at least before they lynch me.....

oh now blackTs a rapper/ we might wanna gat her/ seeing everythings undercover/ you aint my brutha/ yo' from another mother/ check me 1, 2, 1, 2 *musical interlude* yeah yeah. hoooooold up.

haha. okay....mm hmm.

hahaha 1, 2, 1, 2!!!!!!! datz da shit

Fuck yeah! haha.

look, got a girl name sevenup pullin her sevens up ass fat always pullin her sevens up/sayin dont buy her a damn thing, actin like her lifestyle aint a brandname/ iont wann wife u/and if i do itll only be for a couple of minutes/ dont wanna talk, dont say a sentence/cuz well be divorced right after im finished/ i say dont grow a bond wit me, its not foul im just practicin honesty/wont spend quality/wont be at the movies/ and ima only call u every few weeks/get in da hoop-d/and im not ya man u do ya own nails and ya own doobie/and i promise when its all said and done i wont see u as a groupie


you guys are weak as a mu ****a

yall just need to stop

yeah... but we having fun

mc bright eyes feat. gold snappers-

i was watching B.E.T just the other day/ it was like watching those queen latifah movies with out the trolly white guy in the way/ i said to myself/ im burning this tv cuz it is full of ****/ i might as well go out to a club asking for a hit/ so i did that/ hit that/ and ended up right back at home/ watching the same ****ty ****/ i started watching jerry springer and i found myself bored/ you just cant be entertained by a bunch of crazy white hoes/ crunch crunch crunch/ im out of rhymes/ i hate those videos with the money and the rappers with juice and carz


Peace.