Spiit some ****- 09

Discussion in 'The Spam Zone' started by GhettoXemnas, Jan 1, 2009.

  1. GhettoXemnas literally dead inside

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    First one of 09


    Get off your lazy as like a ***** used to
    Like Novel said
    you to can throw some **** up on the youtube
    And I wonder how mainstream *****s is "hottest in the streets"
    When everything is mainstream from lyrics to beats
    You on the radio, not underground you dumbass
    By yout defination I'm in the streets as
    You spit stupidity and I spew thoughts
    You just rap about the porn tapes you just bought
    So get smart or get lost you sell out emcees
    This is a recession and your lyrics are like you bank accounts
    empty

    I'm done.
     
  2. Cin Derp Derp Derp Derp Derp Derp Derp Derp Derp Derp

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    Good until the last 2 lines. I cringed.
     
  3. GhettoXemnas literally dead inside

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    Yeah I know the last two sucked. Couldn't think of any other way to get that one across though.


    Anyway, heres another.


    Looking at the game I see a joke and a riddle
    The joke is sound and the riddle is can I fix it a little?
    I'm trying to break in, but the secret is gaurded
    Thank god I already got started
    I've got a mic and a pad, flow not bad
    Needs improvement though, like weezy on the D R O
    Out number 1, I'm just having my fun
    So I tune up my flow like old muscle cars
    You can hustle your people but you can't hustle ours
    I've been put on the game, *****, the cool aint great
    The cool is the road to the dead man's fate
    I've been there and back, three times in a row
    I learn something new everytime that I go
    I'm just rambling now, and I've lost the track
    Back to the lab to cook up more crack
    I'll need samples, snares, and an 808
    I'm telling you this **** will be great, ok?
    So I'm gonna duck off into my time machine
    And hit up the future for the rhymes I need