The Shelter (Freestyle)

[Enemie (LP)]

mic check 1-2 check check check
i said mic check 1-2 check check check

though im a crazy writer when writing raps
my thoughts seems to go blank on this writing pad
my mind is flat, the pen in my hand, im setting it down
i got this heat inside my body and im letting it out
but wen i release this flame it connects to my mouth
so watch me spit fireballs as i check for the sound
it's that hip-hop music that encouraged my rhythm
and i'm sure you won't need hands to feel em
i give em something thats raw thru a straw to kill em
i ride with the crew til death, so if they fall, im wit em
see i aint just about battling cats, and handling raps
im about money money money, watch em hand me a sack
this raps just a hobby but i be making money off it
i'll have the honeys floss it and watch my money glossin
and all you dummies lost it cuz i came, took it and ran
don't get it wrong or misunderstood, understand?
u can say i rap with no reason, i just grind the letters
have sex with the words and use it to just rhyme whatever

[D-BLOCK*TOON*]

first off let me start by tellin u niggas i dont
fuck with dem lame ass niggaz im n my zone
chillin wit wit da big dawgz never knew fear and...
dey loved me cause even though im small i still appeared man
my first hustle... was when i was a grown man,
listenin to grown man, tell me shit about dey grown man
1 day, i stubbled across a key of yay
chopped it mixed it sold it...damn i like bein paid
blah.......b/s

[-TroJan-]

Ive entered the Shelter and beggining to spit
Tear the roof from this fucker and burn it to bits
Im turning out hits, straight Knockouts to fools
Yearning to piss with my cock out on dudes
Lockout these mules, this shelter is mine
Redesign and allign it with the pyramids eye
Use the cosmic flow as my lyricquid supply
Burn you with radiation, get a spiritual goodbye
Rap with imagination, My levels too high
Seeking damnation waiting for the devils reply
We born to die, So ill take you with me
Im the god of war, Planet Mars, Zodiac Aries
The Bullish Boar with granite bars from the canaries
And very rarely, do i leave enimies alive sparely
Ill carefully, plot grief for your family unfairly
merrely beef with a chief and get knocked down clearly
Loose teeth to this thief but im no tooth fairy
redifine belief for a brief moment so you can hear me
Ima gold leaf on this hip hop tree, and you fear me

[Ryuzaki]

These lackluster rappers be giving no kinda respect
With this wackness all around me, I'm feelin like Josh Peck
My lines combined with the sign o' the times
makes for digital wins and in the end, endless rhymes
Freestyle with me for a while and make a cypher out it
Cause if you bout it, I doubt that you will spit whack shit
That's it, bout finish this free rhyme with style
Pretty good for a dude who hasn't rhymed in a while.

[young blaze_12]

i'll demolish anybody who think dey buildin on my landscape/if u dnt speak money fluent i'll get my accountant to translate/i been had tha drive i jus never planned to wrecc/boys pay attention wen i spit nigga i demand respect/if i dnt get it its a problem if u dnt give it ima take it/spit lyrical orgasims so da pleasure u cant fake it/yo girls heart i wont break it im gentle/why? cuz im tha best period no menstral/swagg fresher than a newborn flow sharper than a pencil/yall aint no real artist yall trace and im tha stencil/

[D-BLOCK*TOON*]

nigga i stay on da block like pave up side walkz
play pussy n im let da magnun blow ya ass through da side wall
wholes n ya head like dry wall n itz my fault
u swimmin n deep waterz, im da net, boy dont get caught
sombody help me get dis big chunk on my wrist off
so i can make a quick call, n invite some bitchez to get off
im so sick yall...
call me swile flu cause my outbreak will have yall niggaz pissed off
i pop my shit off dont like drinkz dat twist off
n im gettin da good, da smoke dat make u sit dawg

[Tein]

it's called that piff dawg rollin and blowin cigarillos filled wit sticky weed covered in crystals don't give a fuck about a bitch i don't need an instrumental to shatter a bitches mentality i split mountains in two leaving your shirt red but when you came it was blue bitch that's enough said fuck the words we'll battle with tools duel til ya dome be lookin like there was a tornado that had sent trees through you dont even need a reason just to school a dude but i be on that ill shit like niggas catchin swine flu if i killed u its only because it was time to see me when I'm coming then get decapitated when i fly through why lie when it's impossible to hide truth i be anti-social as fuck cause i really just dont like dudes mother fuckers be talkin bout the same shit about five different times choose whats real from within, trust me i would fuck up any damu accept death or catch my fuckin sword to your chest dont think u want me in your nightmares givin u failure to rest niggas cant compete with the best dont make me pump a fuckin shotty and leave your computer a big mess you smoke stress i blow chronic like bronchitis hydro the h2o element got me clearin my sinuses aim the heater leaving dudes grills out of alignment

[~feed-back~]

view the barer of ancient chinese secret as i refuse to tell
settin doom and sail with a gruesome tale of how i bomb shelters like nuclear shells
i post trauma and flat line across planes to stack dimes
but i still cant afford to pour the sense outta cracked minds
just another thread and post i chose to behead and toast
could let it roast but instead, i'll end it quick, callin forth the dead and ghosts

[stanksta]

ok look, this is my first go around
but dont you ever think im gonna sit the fuck down
im gonna spit them out till i got no more
n when im done ill show you how to make a score
now heres a guy named after a condom
his names TroJan but i betcha he aint neva had one on him
he's proubly sitting out back right now with bubba himself
the fuckers screaming oh god plzzz.... stick it somewere else
he let himself go n tried to say
the shelta is his but its mine today
so why ya all actin cool and spitting it out
im gonna get myself a drink and watch ya all for now

[Kazper™]

authenticity, strictly written to the peak of his abilities
willingly feelin' feelings like vivid imagery
stick to riskin' heat, like liftin' and sellin' a hot peice
Then tellin' off police while it sits in your pockets seems

Caught in dreams, like loftin' in bed... cronic insomnia
Got you rockin' your head, while the thoughts are onta yeah
calmin' and raw. common or not... I'm hotter then colds
Rockin' the flaws, wearin' scars like a part of my cloths
Retarded? He knows, see yo he speaks flow like lethal
Injections of condescending words at you like you below
Free though... off of the keys like a fuckin' free throw
Still ringin' my head like maria carey after a c-note

[Kazper™]

I'll be quick too unload a full clip... with no motive
..................................
Hold it... I'm lien. Fuck it, a guns not even worth buyin'
I'll bring a knife to a gun fight with the intentions of dien
When your stressin' as I am... Ain't no reason for tryin'
I'd rather quit breathein' and start Bleedin' from my eye lids

Yeah, I define sick. Fucked in the head like blonde bitchs ...
.. involved in an orgy of aids... Infront of the wrong witness
And when the clock strickens, I'm rippin' the tops off 'em
You got the wrong thought... I'm talkin' where you put that cock in

Clash often;; Got tracks poppin' 'bout every trick I've fucked
Strict or rough it ain't nuthin' to the fuckin' list I've snuffed
I miss the cut, but the blood seepin' from the bitch's gut ...
.. was worth the three weekends tryin' to find another sadistic slut

[KID L]

I spit so fuckin hard i crack cement,got the crackheads fienin'
let em snort deze lines till dey minds start bleedin wit reason
Feelin ma self, ego's gleamin and teamin wit ma rhymes of semen
then spill it on deze pussies givin them extacy keep dreamin'
I stay leanin' on da concept of "dont tread on me" damnit man
Fake dicks get down on dey luck, i slap em wit ma right hand

[The Seven]

oh how brilliant this prose of fake violence
should i ask you how all of the trials went?
id like to plant flowers on the graves of your victims
tell me again where it is i can visit them?
what does your mom think of violence against women?
do you think shed approve of this form of derision?
whens the last time you were proud of a poem?
do you like the way things are all goin?

[The Seven]

when i see a battle i just say fuck it, jump up an kick a bitch straight in the nuggets
grab a lug wrench and tighten up your muthafuckin nuts
so ya walk like a chicken fucker buzzard with his neck cut
jumpin around with your head all floppy
like a half dead dried out opium poppy
i break shit like gi joe with a kung fu grip
and if you let your guard slip you know ill split your lip
make your face look like a open face roast beef sandwich with ketchup
then sit and think of a few more interesting ways to fuck you up
cuz im a hideous twisted blitzed out motherfucker
with a truck, no luck , im a pistolero sodbuster
billy bob with a swingblade and a giant can of raid
but my sweatpants are fully loaded
and my t-shirts are taylor made
i got class
put your ass in a glass and smash you like a backblast
from a bazooka or a harrier jet
make you sweat when i get you in a cargo net
cuz im crazy, cook peoples heads in my gravy
make the seals look like another branch of the navy
cuz im loco... cookoo for coco...
and even my crew jus go lemme do dolo

[Kazper™]

The irony is, KEYtrick CRITICS supports a fuckin' dyslexic
But at 44, alzheimers explains the mistakes that He texted

Luckily seven multiplied by five; So when I add a nine to the equation ...
.. the sum's a 44 year old dien 'cause this faggot actually tried hatin'

Now don't get it twisted... I'll merk anybody who fucks with Me
But most happen to be bitches... For example: Luckily

I could give a fuck if He's subtle... I make sure its implied
Turn up the bass and leave the treble. Yeah, You feelin' my vibe

Now if You concealin' Your pride, lets put the feelings aside
It's like do it or die, gramps... Make up your fuckin' mind