Random Bullshit Lyrics

[Verthanthi]

Bah, they stole their name and most of their act from a G.G. Allin.

[Exotic]

ilyander (9:09:29 PM): My mommy gave me a nickel,
She told me to buy a pickle,
But I didn't buy a pickle
I bought some Bubble gum,

Bazooka -zooka bubble gum
Bazooka -zooka bubble gum

My mommy me gave me a dime,
She told me to buy a lime
But I didn't buy a lime
I bought some Bubble gum,

Bazooka -zooka bubble gum
Bazooka -zooka bubble gum

My mommy me gave me a dollar
She told me to buy a collar
But I didn't buy a collar
I bought some Bubble gum,

Bazooka -zooka bubble gum
Bazooka -zooka bubble gum

[RaCka]

kid kaos = eminem
:up:

[Squeezer]

There's on thing that I hate, and it's a bunch of Crap!
Iiiiiiiii!!!!!! hate rap!

just kidding i like some rap.....but i dont go to "freestyle rap battles" yo!

-Word to ya mother

[Fit of Rage]

Ilyander- you made my day. :up:

[Jason]

random random
BULLSHIT
random random
BULLSHIT

i'm sitting here spitting out some
random bullshit

random random
BULLSHIT
random random
BULLSHIT

i'm so fucking high
i feel like i could fly
i think i may just try

i'm jumping off the building now

crash! bang! boom! ow!

[Kid Kaos]

i'm not, kid

its a good song

good, your right it is a good song. Bought that CD not to long ago.


Yo check it out

Some may say that my lyrics are basic
To them I say you aint got style bitch just face it
Im untouchable when I stand up to tha mic
Young white boy living between Frisco and the Big O
I used to get mad at the street but now im back on my feet
With a style no man can defeat, got my hand on the heat
Dont push me too hard im more dangerous than I look
Dont go too far I might just open you up like a book
Most people say ¨YO RAP IS CRAP¨ they think thats cool
Its all good man holla at me when I get my Olympic sized swiming pool
With a personal grotto like the one Hefner got, pure playerism
Doubt me and ill drop yo head on the spot, pure gangsterism
Rattatatat thats the sound you hear before you hit the mat
Splatta splat splat sound or your organs turning flat
Meng this is 2004 anybody can take a chance at this game
Most of you haters woulnt admit that you listen
And if your friends find out you dissapear like the 9-11 comission
Its all good dont be ashamed of what you like
Its a free country for boys and girls alike

[Jeansi]

Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaate

Beast inside wrathed embruonic breathe
The Vision's clear but you can't fucking see
Reverence raped curse this feeble being
I'm above but I can't fucking feel

Taken centuries back
When uncouth minds
Led the herd of rats

Forged black minds and flesh rebellion
Ghoulish scions sickened by thee arise
Under an aureate alluring star
Wrath lingering love entwines us



thanks zyclon.

[deadlymind]

If you cant spit it faster than the master, I will. My skill, is known for knockin ni**as out like Nyquil, Im ill.
I start blazin when I start the playstation,
from my heart so dark, my thoughts are main-stakin.
Display patience when you're waitin to see me fall off,
call off yo clique you aint sick, you gotta small cock.
Pull my sawn-off. From the mic i spit rappin,
So much for us to kick back. Makin my wrists snappin.
I ditch gats when people chit-chat with dispatch.
Everytime i spit tracks, to let you know yo shits whack.
You better step back, we'll give ya flavor till theres none left.
And fuck up the game, more than a drunk ref.
Some step when i rep, to grab the mic again,
because im colder than ice, made from liquid nitrogen.
We the type a ni**as that heads bump until our wigs bent.
Your crew's losin stripes like zebras with bad pigment.
I step on stage, break a leg, and a ligament.
Only blame yourself if this comes across ignorant,
You're whack actually dont let me talk about your faculty.
Im runnin with the ball, cant none a yall tackle me,
with my back to you and, your back to me
we'll take ten steps and attack the M.I.C.
So my advise would be for you to not to play with fire,
meaning our empire, till the day we retire.

Man, I know this is an old topic, but you can't be jackin lyrics like that. Animal and Scandalous wrote that, not you.

You even said itwrong. This is how it goes:

If you cant spit it phat or rip a track, then I will. My skill, is known for knockin ni**as out like Nyquil, Im ill.
Display patience as I start the playstations,
with my heart so dark, my thoughts are made satan.
Display patience when you're waitin to see me fall off,
call off yo clique you aint sick, you gotta small cough.
Verbal sought-off. Through the mic i spit rap with so much force the kickback will make my wrists snap.
I diss cats who chit-chat through dispatch.
Everytime i flip tracks, I make em know they shits whack.
Scratch a tic-tac, it'll give ya flavor till theres none left.
And fuck up the game, more than a drunk ref.
Some wept when I stepped, to grab the mic again,
because im colder than ice, made from liquid nitrogen.
We the type a men that heads bump until our wigs bent.
Your cruise losin stripes like zebras with bad pigment.
I step on stage, break a leg, and a ligament.
Only blame yourself if this comes across ignorant,
You're whack actually dont let me talk about your faculty.
Im runnin with the ball, cant none a yall tackle me,
with my back to you and, your back to me
we'll take ten paces and attack the M.I.C.
So my advise would be for you to not to play with fire,
meaning our empire, till the day we retire.

Notice the difference?

[Tanzu]

Get Your Handz Off"
(feat. Kanye West)

From the start to the finish
I'ma bark on contenders
Wanna tarnish my image
I can't promise forgiveness
See I was never like this
My mom's would never like this
And y'all was never like us
That's why y'all never liked us
See I might take your style
Flip it back, make it crack
Sell a couple mil get some stacks
Here you go now take it back
I'm spittin lines of fire
I'm in the line of fire
Designer attire, makin me a sign of desire
I just rhyme to inspire, your favorite line supplier
I run through fan's signs and landmines the size of tires
How many minds inquire, I got mines and acquired
Enough props to make y'all resign and retire

Now hold on, and just stomp stomp
Get your hands off me
Now hold on, and just stomp stomp
Get your hands off me

This is hot as it gets, your shit's not as intense
My flow got 'em convinced, they ain't got at 'em since
My back's against the wall
So if I turn and flee and run from what's in front of me
That won't make no sense at all
This for my dons and divas, haters and non-believers
They just try'na deceive us like Judas dishonored Jesus
Why you try'na critique this, don't take kindness for weakness
Leave you behind the speakers, body minus some pieces
You got records to sell, I got records to break
You will never excel against me measure the rate

I got too much at stake I just follow my fate
Annihilate and dominate and I ain't even try'na wait

While you hang out, I bang out
Make moves like shots rang out
Wanna know, what my slang 'bout
They be like, "Shut your damn mouth"
Your chances are slim, makin' advances on Jin
While you, shootin' the breeze, I'm dancin' with the wind
This is not your, ordinary
My style, sort of varies
Slaughter you, then your crew
Cause you know, the more the merry
You already know the outcome, so how come you doubt son
("I'm goin' out by any means necessary" - [Malcolm])
Hip-hop without Jin is like, shootouts without guns
Churches without nuns, bankers without funds
Smokin' without lungs, cities without slums
My fans force me, get your fuckin' hands off me

[DoTheFandango]

You better watch what the fuck flies outta ya mouth
Or I'ma hijack a plane and fly it into your house
Burn your apartment with your family tied to the couch
And slit your throat, so when you scream, only blood comes out
I doubt that there could ever be...a more wicked MC
'Cuz AIDs infested child molesters aren't sicker than me
I see the world for what it is, beyond the white and the black
The way the government downplays historical facts
'Cuz the United States sponsored the rise of the 3rd Reich
Just like the CIA trained terrorists to the fight
Build bombs and sneak box cutters onto a flight
When I was a child, the Devil himself bought me a mic
But I refused the offer, 'cuz God sent me to strike
With skills unused like fallopian tubes on a dyke
My words'll expose George Bush and Bin Laden
As two separate parts of the same seven headed dragon
And you can't fathom the truth, so you don't hear me
You think illuminati's just a fuckin conspiracy theory?
That's why Conservative racists are all runnin' shit
And your phone is tapped by the Federal Government
So I'm jammin' frequencies in ya brain when you speak to me
Technique will rip a rapper to pieces indecently
Pack weapons illegally, because I'm never hesitant
Sniper scoping a commission controllin the president

[deadlymind]

come on man

You better watch what the fuck flies outta ya mouth
Or I'ma hijack a plane and fly it into your house
Burn your apartment with your family tied to the couch
And slit your throat, so when you scream, only blood comes out
I doubt that there could ever be...a more wicked MC
'Cuz AIDs infested child molesters aren't sicker than me
I see the world for what it is, beyond the white and the black
The way the government downplays historical facts
'Cuz the United States sponsored the rise of the 3rd Reich
Just like the CIA trained terrorists to the fight
Build bombs and sneak box cutters onto a flight
When I was a child, the Devil himself bought me a mic
But I refused the offer, 'cuz God sent me to strike
With skills unused like fallopian tubes on a dyke
My words'll expose George Bush and Bin Laden
As two separate parts of the same seven headed dragon
And you can't fathom the truth, so you don't hear me
You think illuminati's just a fuckin conspiracy theory?
That's why Conservative racists are all runnin' shit
And your phone is tapped by the Federal Government
So I'm jammin' frequencies in ya brain when you speak to me
Technique will rip a rapper to pieces indecently
Pack weapons illegally, because I'm never hesitant
Sniper scoping a commission controllin the president

these weren't yours, either. Come on! Any originals?

[Ashlee]

I hope you contract aids
and your vagina starts to itch
all of these songs suck
word, bitch

Also why was this thread bumped up after like four days of no posting.

[DoTheFandango]

these weren't yours, either. Come on! Any originals?

we're they suppose to be?

well here is some.

deadlymind, why do you think you're all that
when i fucked yo mom i gave her the clap

[ogron]

i play subspace all day to prey on faggots with hairspray
gay emo shit ill fuckin' fit u in an ashtray
ill call child service make ure 2 dads nervous
"U CYBERED GODDESS? WHAT DID I DO TO DESERVE THIS!"
sexually repressed newbies macroing "BREASTS"
u got an oedipus complex and ure mom's tranvest
give it a rest everytime ure put to the test
u come out HIV positive or 6-10 dd'ing TeKs
izor u fucking gay whore i score with ure mom
she bleeds more than marine corps in vietnam
btw ratty... ure adopted u anime loser,
ill slam dunk ure punk ass like carlos boozer