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Chief Rocka - Open Mic / FREESTYLES IN HERE - OPEN CYPHA THREAD
« on: June 03, 2003, 10:52:00 PM »
i dunno what is happenin to me i am losin it
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listen here/
u can call this an whatever, u look at it, it seems so simple/
do not release this info, toungue cuts u up/
lets skip to the next one, cause this aussie is nuts/
like a redneck-trucker-packin´ a double-barrel-shot-gun/
too many skills, Im potentially dangerous/
like an infant holding an open bottle of pills/
potentially-wasted/
this kid appears on every hitlist worldwide/
and your girl has got me at number one on her wish-list/
she feels my sex-vibes/
I get bored of talk that concentrates on AK´s and Tech Nines/
blinded, u cant see me when i bust cause of-the-way-my-rhymes-shine/
Blister your lips/
like Lennox Lewis´s fists on Mike Tysons lips/
they never-miss/
hit the ego hard, dismantle your facade/
knock ´em all down, dont need to break a sweat to do this, cause it ain´t hard/
stop, contemplate, re-consider what your next move is/
whatever that will be, wanna challenge me, u are guaranteed to lose it/
MR WOLF, wise like an old man, dont take shit from no man/
cooler than a fan/
and if u talk shit, u better back it up with some action-man/
better put your money where your mouth is/
cause actions speak louder than words in-this-bizness/
and believe me when i tell u the pen is mightier than the sword/
when we race i always come first/
I COME FIRST ON RACE DAY/
initials spell F-O-R-D like a Ford/
whenever i shoot i score/
the field of battle is this freestyle battle board/
see a rhyme of mine, think u can match it/
if u can-not, its back to the lab for some practice/
Try and ride-on-these-rhymes, you´ll stack it.....
_________________________--
listen here/
u can call this an whatever, u look at it, it seems so simple/
do not release this info, toungue cuts u up/
lets skip to the next one, cause this aussie is nuts/
like a redneck-trucker-packin´ a double-barrel-shot-gun/
too many skills, Im potentially dangerous/
like an infant holding an open bottle of pills/
potentially-wasted/
this kid appears on every hitlist worldwide/
and your girl has got me at number one on her wish-list/
she feels my sex-vibes/
I get bored of talk that concentrates on AK´s and Tech Nines/
blinded, u cant see me when i bust cause of-the-way-my-rhymes-shine/
Blister your lips/
like Lennox Lewis´s fists on Mike Tysons lips/
they never-miss/
hit the ego hard, dismantle your facade/
knock ´em all down, dont need to break a sweat to do this, cause it ain´t hard/
stop, contemplate, re-consider what your next move is/
whatever that will be, wanna challenge me, u are guaranteed to lose it/
MR WOLF, wise like an old man, dont take shit from no man/
cooler than a fan/
and if u talk shit, u better back it up with some action-man/
better put your money where your mouth is/
cause actions speak louder than words in-this-bizness/
and believe me when i tell u the pen is mightier than the sword/
when we race i always come first/
I COME FIRST ON RACE DAY/
initials spell F-O-R-D like a Ford/
whenever i shoot i score/
the field of battle is this freestyle battle board/
see a rhyme of mine, think u can match it/
if u can-not, its back to the lab for some practice/
Try and ride-on-these-rhymes, you´ll stack it.....