4-8 lines approx.....take off the last line

aiyo every one jump in, lets get this board bumpin/
cuz its got more ups and downs then britney when humping/
my brains clumpin, im losin my cranium/
maybe umm its because of the titanium/
the only thing worse than bein a fag it dating em/

...being-a-fag-is-dating-them, commiting sexual-acts with queers-in-drag-and-taping-them
That'll get-you-the-sack when the video's-released
And you get no royalties, they didn't give-you-no-receipts
So you're living-on-the-streets while I'm ripping-over-beats
Demanding advance cheques 'cause I can't live-with-no-retreat
Never admitting-I'm-defeated; if we battle and you win-you-know-you-cheated...

why waste good shit on a cypher, im ignorant

you-know-you-cheated...


Leavin Mother fuckin Flows too heated, have my Foes Defeated
No the Reason i step up, im stoned an my motives weeded
I hope you Fillin ya vest when I'm testin ya chest goes
No Joke I'm Killin the best like I'm Digestin asbesto's
Yo look - I might destroy i warned ya, Try Checkin the Less Foes
No Hooks - Whitest Boy From Georgia, An I'm Reppin the west Coast


hahaha, I'm the greatest of all time an none of you will ever be as pretty as me....

reppin the west coast

i got my new lyrical adidas's on and im steppin on the best yo/
squash em like a bug, my rhymes so dirty u cant wash em like a rug/
and even if you could i wouldnt allow u to invade my privacy/
im a stinking bum drinking rum lookin like a "pirate" scene/
so anytime i battle ill make ya walk the plank/
mix shit up cuz i steal from the girl and stalk the bank/

stalk the bank/

Yo Cats come off cool but when they talk it aint
Me an Kash Toe to Toe back an forth in the chain Writes
See me Blast the 44 clap on porches in plain Site
Nouns About you an My heavy Verbs just to end it
Now i doubt you can Rhyme every word in a sentence
Sick shit, the Applaudless clown to Lay words down on pinpoint
Misfit, with the rawest sound to Spray verbs round in this joint

around in this joint

I'm drownin-detroit from Chicago ridin the Turntables of life...
Spreadin fables of strife when takin ya mics and rapin ya wife...
I mix together a blade and a smythe, and attack you just a sucka-bra'...
You can't fuck-wit-a' hust-a-la' gunnin-ya down like the pun-ish-a'... (Blaka-Bah!)

this is dumb shit yall, in fact just fuck it all
no bucks at all, you punks come suck my balls
oh shucks it's fall, and i thought it's summer
lost track of time whil your mom gives me a hummer
tyke cooked thes rhymes fresh as a roast
so clown on the next fool with balls to post

balls 2 post

call tha host, you need 2 be put in your place/
textin texture that backspace couldnt erase/
you wouldnt face this complete mad man/
an ace who repeats his beatin with tha slap of his back hand/
as insane as an afghan, my rap plan is 2 kill you all/
and excel (XL) like Chino and make you feel tha fall/

feel tha fall...

I'm real ta y'all, multisyllable lyrical mastermind
Skipped all yer tracks on the mix cd, I'll hear it all after mine
Rather be bustin a flow them bein dumb and trustin a ho
Thrustin wit yo hips on an ugly bitch is just disgusting yo
Blaze em with a flamethrower and laugh as they run-a-round
Hear the thunda' sound of the bass in tha undaground


(p.s. sorry if it's a tad wack, I'm real high rite now :D)
p~ceout!

in tha undaground

fuck it then kronik lets smoke

pass the bud around, tyke wants to puff a cloud
i'm too stoned though you'll hafta show me how
in fact i forgot, i like to smoke alot
of weed then smoke a pan when i run out of pot
ii can't stand up, man i can't even spit
but fuck this shit, just one more hit
then fuck this rhyme i through with it

Soo who wants to hit it next?

through with it

even if i was a toolbox and i gave u the driver you couldn't "screw" with this/
my rhyme like a tv cuz your glued to it/
who to hit, the lyrical joint after kash does/
a newbie who ddint know shit, yea thats what kash was/

^^^after this rhyme maybe i still am.......pheww

smoked so much kill, forgot where the stash was
so i huffed some freon, and now i got a whack buzz
i took to many drugs and random pharmasuticals
then i had a stroke, numbed my arm down to the cuticals
put some jd in my iv and watch me catch and od
then sniff some coke and die just from a nosebleed

nosebleed

kash gunna try and let the chypher alive, it cant die, cuz these hoes need/
to know whats up and there teenybobbpin em all u shut up/
im the only one eminems loves, and no im not a dickryder/
but i snuck my boss in the face and then got the prick fired/
dicks higher aroudn this board that the blade of a smauria sword up killa b's ass when he havin bad gas/

lol killa b remember that fucker from d12board