The Drop A Freestyle Thread

[TheRealProtege]

mission ta kill hiphop: sparin none..
compared to Pun? naw compared to none
no fair, its fun. really, I'm lovin it.
ill n tight, killin mics, i mean its nothin' bitch
cant fuck wit it? then get da fuck outta mah face
..outta mah space, this route is on flames
so watch where ya walk young twinkle toes
know ya type, sell ya soul for a single yo
not a single foe, every survived a battle wit me
killin casualties casually, ya cant even rattle a beat
really freestylin', off da tongue its nothin'
so fuck yo couch N get ta becomin' somethin'

[Reddi Ree]

Ma Part-Time Lover.....

I tell her wat she wanna hear, she show me wat I wanna see
She Do Wat I tell her to, Prolly Cuz Im Reddi Ree
I gave her da dick, She said she liked da missile
So we got somethin in common, we aint fuckin wit no Pistol
She sayin dey too little, im sayin dey for a chick
But den she asked me why nigga PB still up on ya dick
I guess itz prolly cuz he heard Im da Shit
Or prolly da same reason Inlightened still actin like a bitch


And I Be......Young Reddi, Bitch!!!

[youngking187]

quick..swagga like us freestyle..
somethin slight..typed in like 5min..

no one in the country has a swagger like king..//
armani emporo,check out,check out these jeans..//
im in the neigborhood, like the man mr. rogers..//
im martin luther king, yall ova dudes the marchers..//
plane done landed fool,none automatic,im so manuel..//
all black wordrobe,and keep a eagle and a deuce(22)deuce..//
like asante samuel..//
im so cold,guess i need the winter wool..//
gettin rid of kg's(kilograms) like the timberwolves..//
dried up lyrics,like yall bars just faded..//
if yall swagger dead,ill reincartonated..//
get get get,a get ya stacks man..//
money, im reinstaten it,like packman..//

[PBMaSteRMiNdiN]

Hahhahah You Dedicate A Diss Trakk To Me. . Wait Wait. . A Diss Collabo. .And I'm on Your Dick. Ahahahhahaha










L

[DXavier23]

Mortgage crisis, one can only afford one third of one's home
But we get no help from no one, no government loans
I wanna get money and get girls so I sell birds on the phone
Even PETA members would kill two birds with one stone
Imagine a world where one wasnt preferred to ones clone
Where there was no corruption and the nuns bone
Is there a God? The answer is unknown
But I seem to always find him, when theres a gun shown
Gangsta to the bone, my muscles are gentlemen
My heart and my soul, my mood and my temperament
Think only of success, thats what the center of my mental is
Only positive thoughts, wont let any negatives feelins enter it
This shit, I invented it, then reformed it like the Catholic church
Before you compete in games, u gotta have practice first
So Imma rap this verse, first, to this website
They tell me that Im crack, I was shot, but I bled white
Stay true to yourself, thats what my mama said right?
Right before she tucked you in your bed tight.
I dont need this, like Obama dont need Rev Wright
All this stress in my life, but I wouldnt ratha be dead right




STORY MODE
Stairin at the headlights, of the car that sped right
Through the red light, and continued to cruise
Not knowing that the boys in blue, would continue to pursue
He didnt have a clue, he kept on going faster
Till the spedometer went to over 2, and then he knew
When he saw in rearview, then his fear grew
But instead of stoppin, he put in another gear, you
knew his time was near, but he continued to steer
Until he was behind a truck, he screamed fuck
You know what? Im go thru with this no matter what
I dont duck from no gunshots, back down from no obstacles
Sirens got louder, so it was hard to think logical
He stepped on the gas, getting caught wasnt optional
He saw the open road, his mission seemed possible
He finally got away, took his hands off the wheel
Crashed into the truck, now hes lying in the hospital
Police get the memo, and rush to the scene
This nigga had a demo, wanted to be in magazines
They cuffed his wrists, found a round in his jeans
This aint how it went down in his dreams
So what happened, his dreams of rappin
Went out to window, could not be captured
His goals are raptured, prison door closes
His peers in jail keep tryna expose him
He tries to fight a big nigga, tryna gain their respect
But it was the C.O., officer turned around and aimed with his tek
Thrown in the hole, his thought process outta control
Life sentence was extended, no chance for parole

[DXavier23]

Nigga come step to me, you can get bodied fast
Feed the Masarati gas, then im off to the party bash
So much money, that i should start to laugh
Id still have more soul, if you cut my heart in half
I'm smart with cash, short sell and now Im rich
You hated on me before, but now u not allowed to bitch
Now my biggest problem is winnin in Madden
But It aint just about money, women, and braggin
Even know our country is slaved to debt
The american dream, cant be laid to rest
"X You said your rich?" I am accordin to your bitch
"X they said u snitch?" well thats a problem I can fix
Mechanic with the hammer, put the nail in your coffin
Whats the matter? U look outta breath? guess failing's exhaustin

[DXavier23]

The truth is this, I dont know who to diss
Bout to take off my crucifix, and listen to some Ludacris
Been a long day, how do I unwind, you ask?
Lyrically fuckin ya, watch me get inside your ass
No need for tellin lies, sayin you a felon why?
When you workin at McDonalds, flippin burgers, n sellin fries
Rather die with honor, then be in a cell and die
Watch me go from the streets, all the way to delta pi
Imma hell of a guy, and this aint even a diss
So I aint gunna talk about you bleedin and shit
Warning for you snitches, to start pleadin the fifth
Bestow lyrical presence, what your readin's a gift

[DXavier23]

Words, words turn into rhymes
Rhymes turn into bars, bars turn into time
Time turns into money, money turns into power
Power earns respect, but can turn you to a coward
Unspoken logic I've deflowered, countered opposition
Like a boxer, fighting for the top of his division
Admired by my diction, inspired by conviction
That we can achieve collectively, if we all pitch in
We talk and then pretend to listen
He's cool to ya face, but ur friend is dissin
You behind your back, This is just a reminder that
Lies are all around, but its hard to find the facts
Rewind it back, to times of simplicity
Bout the time when rhymes started to interest me
I put the ink to looseleaf, and rhymes were born
Six years later, I signed a form
It reads, Welcome to Interscope records
Na im just jokin, but that shit would be impressive
I dont really take myself too serious
To put an end to my sentence u need two periods
One is not enough, my words hold weight
My words hold hate, my words told straight
My verbs move the crowd, my adjectives paint pictures
I'll explore the power of words, until Im claimed victor

[Witty Qwan]

Originally Posted by *Pistol Banger*

Ima Beast With A Mindstate Of Seeing The Vision Clear.
The Vision Is How Sparx Looks Like Chamillionaire.
But He's Broke. His Mouth Looking Wider Than Fantasias.
I'm Weeded Daily On Dope. So HI HATAS!
Youngking Looks Like A Bitchass, Looking Proper And Such.
Ask Ya Girl About How She Helicopter The Nuts.
These Faggets Rap About Guns But Never Seen A Glock.
I'm Talking Bout Reddie Being Gay, Flamerz Doesn't Mean Its Hot.
It Means You Take It Like Wayne Do. Clapping Pipes And Slugs.
It's Hilarious When E-thugs Like J-Souljah Acting Like They Bloods.
I'm High On The Regular Cause I Need This Piff.
Sparkz Looks Like Starving Kid In Africa. Someone FEED THIS KID!!!!
I'm Riding Dirty In A Beamer Lookin Jet Cuz All My Cars Are Black. Wtf?hah
One Last Thing To Mention. Young Sparx Has .

WOOT...mentioned me 3 times...im ya fav

[thastickiesteva]

*game voice in dopeboys when he says whats up*

whats up






i'm a dopeboy and i'm lawless and killing
like godzilla ill tear down the building
or put pipe bombs in ya ceiling
got choppers that take u away no feeling
just hot pinches, got hot bitches
stacking top notch riches using the shot spitter
leaving closterphobics in the ambulance then bomb the hospital
im ruthless, yall beating me is impossible cuz I supply the heavy arsenal
roof less, snipers on the trail but if I keep the coupe speeding they usless
i leave a new born toothless right after i smoke his brains with the new shit
they ain't seeing me, reddi ree being a G? shit thats like ciara being a three
nigga i got the flamerz, the fuck is you spitting? fuck u what u hittin im on a killin spree
so if u aint feeling me there ain't not topping me, there ain't stopping me
bitches go and shop for me, chefs come a chop for me, all because I copped a key
flipped it for the profit g, never snorted never smoked it...
if ya car got rim flats i wont stop shooting at the car till ur doors are open
and if u stunting in a six fo ill leave your riding spokeless

[Witty Qwan]

get back, aint gonna ball my fist u just gonna get slapped
bitched slapped, yall just mad cuz yall dont gotta 6 pac
dont know y this bitch raps... i knew he was sweet
red dots on Pistol dont confuse it with his rosey cheeks
he smokes too much chronic..............i'll rip dis man up...
Pistol should be a stand up comic
for the jokes he tell, this wigga destined to fail
his room gonna say "ER" like when he step on a scale (er=error)
have him trying to run when my gat blow...
he looks like bubba sparxx shit mixed with fat joe

[Blizzy]

Sparks do you still make bras???
ya verse is a mess, ya words dont connect like space bars,
Tell me how you fuckin with me???
You sweet like candy...man, my rib cage is the home to dozens of bees...

PLOW

[Witty Qwan]

im balling.....gettin paid to get richer
blizzy sweeter then da bottom of a kool aid pitcher
i fight dirty...none of my punchez are clean
i do shit tha old fashion way fuck a punchline machine

POW!

[Blizzy]

Young is a transexual who goes to camp festivals,
just to hold mans testicles till they gizz on his damn spectacles...
dissin Blizzy? young's just stupid.....
raped in jail...take the L no longer undisputed...

[Witty Qwan]

lmaooooo...dat was mighty gay....but


this dudes delirious...this pussy cant be serious
a 21 year old on a text site, do u got a life im curious??
way outta ya leauge u cant stop me...
raps rockey, now wigger go try out for hockey

[Blizzy]

Your gay and fake...all you diss is my age and race,
whilst i piss on ya face with aids and dismiss ya braides with blades,
stop me, hockey, rocky??? his positions lyrical,
you're get pushed in swimmin pools and held under till ya conditions critical...

Flippin Fool...........WHOOOOO.......

[Witty Qwan]

your actions is outta stupidity...its not brave
u talk gay n faggot u just admitted u got aids
stop fucking them other clowns n the uk
we all know im better then U....K?

[Blizzy]

well spotted...lmao....we still goin then....

Your a walkin target boy match my price....
dont worry bout aids coz young you cant catch it twice....
you talkin bout gettin money like a bank office...
i'll beat you up with the same hand you wank off with....

[Witty Qwan]

lol...lets keep it going then

the hand i wank off wit...?
u aint touching my right hand
u aight fam, but better off as a hype man
dont know where u get ya name from bloodshot
no one gotta swagger like me...when i make it rain i flood blocks

[Blizzy]

Flood blocks? not even if pumped crack in drug spots,
how is blood soft? i fistfight beats with gloves off.....
the storm exists like my temper readin ya borin spits,
you are what you eat? fuck that you were born a dick...

[Witty Qwan]

If Pistol was wut he eat, he would be junk food
Blizzy u just wasting ya time typing dat junk fool
fuck u n who u conversate wit, i know u take dick
dats all u talk about in rap u will never make it

[PBMaSteRMiNdiN]

Originally Posted by YoungSparks

If Pistol was wut he eat, he would be junk food
Blizzy u just wasting ya time typing dat junk fool
fuck u n who u conversate wit, i know u take dick
dats all u talk about in rap u will never make it

Wtffff?? ahahahhahhaha

[Witty Qwan]

Originally Posted by YoungSparks

get back, aint gonna ball my fist u just gonna get slapped
bitched slapped, yall just mad cuz yall dont gotta 6 pac
dont know y this bitch raps... i knew he was sweet
red dots on Pistol dont confuse it with his rosey cheeks
he smokes too much chronic..............i'll rip dis man up...
Pistol should be a stand up comic
for the jokes he tell, this wigga destined to fail
his room gonna say "ER" like when he step on a scale (er=error)
have him trying to run when my gat blow...
he looks like bubba sparxx shit mixed with fat joe

dont forget this one


(i clapped back, cuz i read ya diss for the first time yesterday....about me looking like cham and a skinny african)

ya turn....

[PBMaSteRMiNdiN]

Lmaooooooooooooooooooooooooooo HahahahahHAHhaHAhhhH

I Still Won.

[Reddi Ree]

Im da shit, deez niggaz cant go after mine
He really wanna be Ree, yea he really "master mine"
Im bored as hell writin all deez disses
But da fact iz, half of deez niggaz Im prolly fuckin dey Miss's
Da same one dat dey kisses, send me a message on da space
Like "Yo Reddi, I gotta man, but U look good, I wanna Taste"
And datz yo bitch nigga, she wanna mouth full of Blah
Cuz.............. No One da Board has a Swagger Like Muah