21 punch salute...DROP YOURS

[da kid x]

this wat it be...
21 punches..

my flow NASA, i draw a crowd wen i launch/
they gimme a hell'o'va send off lyk gettin straight red card/
niggaz linez aint straight, i guess they be spittin em gay bars/
ya boi lay bars(labours), you'd swear dat i majored in H.R/
you cant mess with the best, yal best'a stay put/
couldnt picture niggaz readin even if yal signed up for facebook/
ya boi stay fresher than water without the H2/
and i only work during the day, so fvck a debut/
yal can throw em double d's wen i bust, i stay abreast dude/
da game's endangered, guess ya boi came to the rescue/
the x kid, ya favourit boi still thuggin/
they claim i'm cock-eyed, well i guess i saw dat cumin/
this joint dont need airtym to keep da streets buzzin'/
instrumental in bringin heat, lyk i was BEATOVEN/
watch me cut theses rappers in their tracks lyk i was beat jugglin'/
still gunnin', you can check my arsenal i aint frontin/
wheneva i'm on a beat, shit evolves to a real drubbin.../
now lets add it up, thats about 13 punches/
if you lost count, chances are you wont amount to nothin/
lol...thats another one to the bakers dozen/
they claim i got a shit flow, in dat case i'ma keep royal flushin/
wen only 50 cards come out, aint no jokin/
yal already know i'm about guns and roses/
and i always make the cut, my cigarrete stay smokin/
even on weak days my wordplay stay potent/
i'm droppin dat fatness so my readers stay bloated/
talk about a punch, i seen niggaz get drunk off soda's/
cant judge me after 21 punches, u aint sober!

holla at me!
the kid bone-x

[Swordsman]

this wat it be...
21 punches..

my flow NASA, i draw a crowd wen i launch/
they gimme a hell'o'va send off lyk gettin straight red card/
niggaz linez aint straight, i guess they be spittin em gay bars/
ya boi lay bars(labours), you'd swear dat i majored in H.R/
you cant mess with the best, yal best'a stay put/
couldnt picture niggaz readin even if yal signed up for facebook/
ya boi stay fresher than water without the H2/
and i only work during the day, so fvck a debut/
yal can throw em double d's wen i bust, i stay abreast dude/
da game's endangered, guess ya boi came to the rescue/
the x kid, ya favourit boi still thuggin/
they claim i'm cock-eyed, well i guess i saw dat cumin/
this joint dont need airtym to keep da streets buzzin'/
instrumental in bringin heat, lyk i was BEATOVEN/
watch me cut theses rappers in their tracks lyk i was beat jugglin'/
still gunnin', you can check my arsenal i aint frontin/
wheneva i'm on a beat, shit evolves to a real drubbin.../
now lets add it up, thats about 13 punches/
if you lost count, chances are you wont amount to nothin/
lol...thats another one to the bakers dozen/
they claim i got a shit flow, in dat case i'ma keep royal flushin/
wen only 50 cards come out, aint no jokin/
yal already know i'm about guns and roses/
and i always make the cut, my cigarrete stay smokin/
even on weak days my wordplay stay potent/
i'm droppin dat fatness so my readers stay bloated/
talk about a punch, i seen niggaz get drunk off soda's/
cant judge me after 21 punches, u aint sober!

holla at me!
the kid bone-x

this wat it be...
21 punches..

and then there was him.

[WORDSMITH]

Ya neh

[Mad]

this wat it be...
21 punches..

my flow NASA, i draw a crowd wen i launch/
pliz, like you get paid for being whack
they gimme a hell'o'va send off lyk gettin straight red card/
coz they know better than to have faggots on the game
niggaz linez aint straight, i guess they be spittin em gay bars/
its coz you cant see them coming, thats one of the reason why you lame
ya boi lay bars(labours), you'd swear dat i majored in H.R/
but i think you should get mre english lessons and major in APR
you cant mess with the best, yal best'a stay put/
The best lamest f***
couldnt picture niggaz readin even if yal signed up for facebook/
you even go as far as using ponds just to get yourself a look
ya boi stay fresher than water without the H2/
and there was i thinking you a man dude
and i only work during the day, so fvck a debut/
how does it feel having men during a day, deep on your butt
yal can throw em double d's wen i bust, i stay abreast dude/
i thought you said you have breasts
da game's endangered, guess ya boi came to the rescue/
you right, aids aint cool,u shud eat babarque and scue
the x kid, ya favourit boi still thuggin/
they say you look cute when you and your men are huggin
they claim i'm cock-eyed, well i guess i saw dat cumin/
dicheads like you have diplomas in frontin
this joint dont need airtym to keep da streets buzzin'/
since mtn zone came up you have a reason to start braggin
instrumental in bringin heat, lyk i was BEATOVEN/
biologically u supposed to be a bitch, you always  on heat like you a oven
watch me cut theses rappers in their tracks lyk i was beat jugglin'/
they say you and saps you on communication
still gunnin', you can check my arsenal i aint frontin/
i bet your own gun would shoot at ya
wheneva i'm on a beat, shit evolves to a real drubbin.../
heard your mom is still clubbin
now lets add it up, thats about 13 punches/
tired already, we just started blazin
if you lost count, chances are you wont amount to nothin/
must be stressin to know that your b acc has nothin
lol...thats another one to the bakers dozen/

they claim i got a shit flow, in dat case i'ma keep royal flushin/
wen only 50 cards come out, aint no jokin/
yal already know i'm about guns and roses/
and i always make the cut, my cigarrete stay smokin/
even on weak days my wordplay stay potent/
i'm droppin dat fatness so my readers stay bloated/
talk about a punch, i seen niggaz get drunk off soda's/
cant judge me after 21 punches, u aint sober!

holla at me!
the kid bone-x

[Mad]

this wat it be...
21 punches..

my flow NASA, i draw a crowd wen i launch/
pliz, like you get paid for being whack
they gimme a hell'o'va send off lyk gettin straight red card/
coz they know better than to have faggots on the gameniggaz linez aint straight, i guess they be spittin em gay bars/
its coz you cant see them coming, thats one of the reason why you lame
ya boi lay bars(labours), you'd swear dat i majored in H.R/
but i think you should get mre english lessons and major in APR
you cant mess with the best, yal best'a stay put/
The best lamest f***
couldnt picture niggaz readin even if yal signed up for facebook/
you even go as far as using ponds just to get yourself a look
ya boi stay fresher than water without the H2/
and there was i thinking you a man dude
and i only work during the day, so fvck a debut/
how does it feel having men during a day, deep on your butt
yal can throw em double d's wen i bust, i stay abreast dude/
i thought you said you have breasts
da game's endangered, guess ya boi came to the rescue/
you right, aids aint cool,u shud eat babarque and scue
the x kid, ya favourit boi still thuggin/
they say you look cute when you and your men are huggin
they claim i'm cock-eyed, well i guess i saw dat cumin/
dickheads like you have diplomas in frontin
this joint dont need airtym to keep da streets buzzin'/
since mtn zone came up you have a reason to start braggin
instrumental in bringin heat, lyk i was BEATOVEN/
biologically u supposed to be a bitch, you always  on heat like you a oven
watch me cut theses rappers in their tracks lyk i was beat jugglin'/
they say you and saps you on communication
still gunnin', you can check my arsenal i aint frontin/
i bet your own gun would shoot at ya
wheneva i'm on a beat, shit evolves to a real drubbin.../
heard your mom is still clubbinnow lets add it up, thats about 13 punches/
tired already, we just started blazin
if you lost count, chances are you wont amount to nothin/
must be stressin to know that your b acc has nothin
lol...thats another one to the bakers dozen/

they claim i got a shit flow, in dat case i'ma keep royal flushin/
wen only 50 cards come out, aint no jokin/
yal already know i'm about guns and roses/
and i always make the cut, my cigarrete stay smokin/
even on weak days my wordplay stay potent/
i'm droppin dat fatness so my readers stay bloated/
talk about a punch, i seen niggaz get drunk off soda's/
cant judge me after 21 punches, u aint sober!

holla at me!
the kid bone-x

[Bashin]

@da kid x..That was dope son ! &i Did not read wat the Raper added to that verse

[da kid x]

Holla bashin, i got you homes....oh and to my aspiring editors..read da pay off line..

[Praverb]

nice display of punch ability...

[Mad]

i aint feelin this x kid,  he just dont popp, feel me?


aight x kid, im placing a challenge, lets got for a flippin 50 bar ish now nucca!!!!!



we only take 2 minutes to respond

[da kid x]

Dude i'm an artist..not a typist..and judgin from ya previous work i can tel dat outta ya 50bars..only two gonn light up...lyk u on some ploy to save electricity and shit..but i aint MAD at u..!

[da kid x]

Dude i'm an artist..not a typist..and judgin from ya previous work i can tel dat outta ya 50bars..only two gonn light up...lyk u on some ploy to save electricity and shit..but i aint MAD at u..!

[da kid x]

Can't escape these bars lyk repeated offenders/i got da game inda my 'palms' so yal players is 'fingered'/i left da beef inda barn, da coke inda blender/it be da same lucky charms that gonn put u in danger /shit i'm always onda grind, aint no use pretending that da struggle aint alive, u can check my state'o mind /and i always fail time, just dont want it to pa** me /guess it's written inda stars that i'ma shine lyk galaxies / i said it's my turn, but i aint da one inda drivin seat / i'm a true artist my scripts on display in art galleries / da kid exercise caution, quick to burn calories / with a sniper flow, how u gonn question wat my 'aim' is? / wen it comes to da alphabets, i be down with da A-list / wen it comes to gettin props, u can compare me to stage plays/i'm da quickest off da blocks, try ya luck at other shapes / even sicker wen i box, my punches got action replays / even my skits captured on video tapes / so theres always that 'gr8 expection' lyk gettin gang raped / these rappers visualise me lyk landscapes /so they can't stop framing me, coz my sales is reflectin my fan base / yeah i know it was worth da 'weight' / my punchlinez is in bad shape / so i'm keepin da beef off of my plate / still heating da bars, they know it's close 'curtains' wen i 'lace' / coz da heatwaves i be surfin is way sharper than blades / i flow for days, even da instrumental got sea sick / so i bar coded my script so dat errbody can scan this / da kid x flyer than pamphlets / i'm always a part of da rap 'circles' nigga i'm that 'tangent' / da side effects of my phatnes is dat my bars got love handles / i'm dat soldier dat be leadin da war cry, call me captain, these rapper is too weak period!(two week period) lyk fortnight / my shit is beyond cla**ic i'm addin a fourth stripe / went and dotted da i's in intuition lyk foresight / some'o these cats can be compared to my blood type 'X' /they unknown plus the raps that they spit in 'vein' / from da word go i told em my techniqu be insane / if hip hop had a twist inda tale, i'd be callin for heads up /if this rap was my ticket to fame i aint takin on pit stops / i'm bout to 'wall' all this 'paper' lyk desktops /..,
 
dont know how u do ya maths..shit way past twenty1 punches..

I dare anyone to raise da bar higher...

[da kid x]

Can't escape these bars lyk repeated offenders/i got da game in my 'palms' so yal players is 'fingered'/i left da beef inda barn, da coke inda blender/it be da same lucky charms that gonn put u in danger /shit i'm always onda grind, aint no use pretending that da struggle aint alive, u can check my state'o mind /and i always fail time, just dont want it to pa** me /guess it's written inda stars that i'ma shine lyk galaxies / i said it's my turn, but i aint da one inda drivin seat / i'm a true artist my scripts on display in art galleries / da kid exercise caution, quick to burn calories / with a sniper flow, how u gonn question wat my 'aim' is? / wen it comes to da alphabets, i be down with da A-list / wen it comes to gettin props, u can compare me to stage plays/i'm da quickest off da blocks, try ya luck at other shapes / even sicker wen i box, my punches got action replays / even my skits captured on video tapes / so theres always that 'gr8 expection' lyk gettin gang raped / these rappers visualise me lyk landscapes /so they can't stop framing me, coz my sales is reflectin my fan base / yeah i know it was worth da 'weight' / my punchlinez is in bad shape / so i'm keepin da beef off of my plate / still heating da bars, they know it's close 'curtains' wen i 'lace' / coz da heatwaves i be surfin is way sharper than blades / i flow for days, even da instrumental got sea sick / so i bar coded my script so dat errbody can scan this / da kid x flyer than pamphlets / i'm always a part of da rap 'circles' nigga i'm that 'tangent' / da side effects of my phatnes is dat my bars got love handles / i'm dat soldier dat be leadin da war cry, call me captain, these rapper is too weak period!(two week period) lyk fortnight / my shit is beyond cla**ic i'm addin a fourth stripe / went and dotted da i's in intuition lyk foresight / some'o these cats can be compared to my blood type 'X' /they unknown plus the raps that they spit in 'vein' / from da word go i told em my techniqu be insane / if hip hop had a twist inda tale, i'd be callin for heads up /if this rap was my ticket to fame i aint takin on pit stops / i'm bout to 'wall' all this 'paper' lyk desktops /..,
 
dont know how u do ya maths..shit way past twenty1 punches..

I dare anyone to raise da bar higher...

[rob_one]

Hey X, do you have anything recorded?

[da kid x]

Yeah playa..on wednesday i posted up one'o my tracks from da upcoming EP..da post is titled 'da kid x upcoming EP single' somethin lyk dat..download dat ish homes..