*Bane... nicee ;]
Tut leader, im the leader of leaders,
Youu may be the book but i know all the readers,
Youu should look up to me, me and your dad were the breeders,
Like when youu was hungry we was the feeders.
If youu did that, you'd be put in a cell,
You'd sit in the corner and hide in your shell,
So if youu fancy that just give me a bell,
And il make sure your life turns into hell.
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[/COLOR]PHUK ruthless!/I'm Rugged like uh barbed wire choker/
Played ya momz pus-cee like texas holdem/thaz y I had ta poke 'er/
You play hard wit that table cloth over ya face/
I hover above ya like JeHova an I'll smoulder ya place/
Burn ta ashes whoeva clashes from individual ta masses/
Not sayin I'm tha best but I leave krews wit losses plus slashed assez/
You gassed up but there's a lotta Sugar in ya tank/
You talk dat war shyt but ain't even gotta shank/
You soundin foolish B/you kin Google Me/you don't wanna Fool wit me/shyt gitz uuu-ga-lee/itz ya eulogy/who wanna duel wit me/plus I do keep uh Tool wit me/
So stop all that babblin like u think u uh gorilla/
When You're as weak as tha knees on reggie miller/
So pass tha mic ta Baby Kay/an Shut Da Phuk Up!/
You're uh victim in ya own hood/jus some nerd ta rob plus Phuk Up!/
@Baby Kayy:
Lifes been hell since the day I was born /
Born in the flames of hatred and scorn //
Help create me? Make the jokes cease /
Couldn't breed a dog, let alone create a beast //
So beauty, don't think you can tame me /
There won't be a happy ending, its not Disney //
Tears won't help against the curse of my verse /
Havin you speed up ur journey from brith to a hearse //
Cos my shells a hell for many a folks /
So enter the cell to the realm and be devoured by ghosts //
Or I can make the flames from my brain, scorch your throat /
Make it spread to ur body and devour ur soul //
Your corpse will be found, ice cold and blue /
Witnesses said, they didn't know what to do //
Headlines say "She got violated easy" /
Made Baby Kayy skip forward 5 to 'Baby P' //
Last edited by Bane; 10-12-2010 at 02:14 PM. Reason: Done on my phone and it double posted...
lol..cheese dat waz good
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ahh datz it ruthless silence ur mout.........h
possey bwoi!!@ ruthless
wen i hit em,ill leave em on dah pavement scavenging on dah floor like a pegion/
every1 on dah thread better not be wid em/
cuz when i hit em...its gonna be "PEAK BYE BYE GOOD R-E-EDENCSE"/
dats why he aint on dah thread,he found his self on dah toilet seat sh!!!1--t-t-en/
he aint nothing to me,its easy,like glue tack i will stick em/
have him like a decoration, in mah house,da green chrismas tree/
its risky for you?????it aint ris-king me/cuz am maken pee/
U BETTER SHH UR MOUTH... for i give u the kiking like its ITALY!!/
have ur bones dumped in usa,legs in germany,while ur head iz down oxford street
@Bane
Mate your a Pu.ssyo'le your lyrics are sh!t,
Il admit, some were ok but you aint really on it,
Look i got the whole kit, dont make me loose it,
1 clap to the face and il have bruised it.
No one ever said nuttin about a happy ending,
One question, whos the next guy you'll be bending?
I dont know why you even bothered sending,
Coz when i spit i mix it up, suttin like blending.
And whats this like id get violated,
If you tried anything boy youd get slated,
Your the one hated, im the one rated,
Your like a balloon thats just been deflated.
PSSY GASSIN TO MA DONZ WELL LEMMESHOW U WAT AM ABOUTOriginally Posted by RealRuthless
Shotty gripin il F*ck u over like a poorn star (no homo)/
damn everybodie in my team nows i go hard /
stompin on dis fool cuz he chat sh!t an he dont go hard/
am throwin bars/
at dis pssy as hater cuz he wants to get deaded out like da gang up in mozart/
star nine il bossin, burn up ur skin like dat $$$$$ hu who got da lava flow/
its karma doe/
karma bro rap got me wakin up early jus to get it in jus like a farmer yo/
im harder doe dis pssy fink he puttin work in but he aint shot an ounce or of a blunt cuz he shook an im nt really bothered to try an parr it doe/
pssy hole u mistaken us for sum likkle boys/
we pop bottles an i aint talkin bout likkle asss toys/
jheeze
i bet u couldnt even feel dat/
for real dat/
ma bars are da heaviest uve ever seen on for dis i bet il get a mil clapped/
seal dat lookin krud on da street i can get i lil kid to run up an give u some real slaps/
u feel dat il run up in ur house to tell a niqqa an ask him were da millz at
jheeze pssy ole bunfire lik aff ur skin
I spit venom at pus-ceez/I'm deadly like uh bush-master/
How katz be talkin they got Bently's/when their shytz broken down wit their girl inside talkin bout 'Push Faster'/
I use knuckles wit extended fist so phuck Punch+Lines/
I make Bread & wit RUTHLESS makin cheesy lines I feel like its Lunch+Time/
Act up an bring tha DRAMA like its Show-Time bytch/
I'll collapse ya whole main-Frame like ya Slow-Mind glitched/
If ya team is Hard/thaz cuz y'all lookin at each Other/
Tell ya bwoyz BLAS said ya bwoyz are Phagz an softer than used Rubberz/
I'll choke you out like ya house filled wit Smoke/
An burn ya azz like uh 10 alarm fire/you ain't Ruthless you uh JOKE/
SAFE TO MY BWOYZ. R DUB, N104, BANE
Yo it's clear I aint been on for time
but no doubt about it I still grime
unlike the rest of you my lyrics still rhyme
been hittin the streets so I'm lookin at time
try to burn me I'll leave you with a scould
like a disease I'll leave you on the floor cold
rocking a chain made of 100% gold
bought all your mums thats right they're sold
try send back it's you that get slewed
munch you with my bars yeah you will get chewed
some of my bars are heavy, some are just plain rude
lyrically mad and like a jew sometimes shrude
all of you trying to start $hit with me
but I'm running rings round you like a flea
there's no us in this it's just me
you lot don't spit your singing like glee
it's a par here and not a par there
not one of you can send you f4ggot breahs
mac in the hand one upstairs as a spare
cave your face in make you look like a square
wasteman bars keep coming my ways
why three of you try it, bummin like g4ys
even had the big man ghettz sent me a praise
what have you lot done still going on a raise (THEFT)
I get bare P from doing these shows
when I'm sending anything goes
chirps up your birds make them all my hoes
leave you dead on the road to get wrecked by crows
SNM silly wastemen with you sh!t bars I swear.
Fa rill dawg it only takes me/don't need tha rest/
I'll destroy u by self/they jus clean up tha mess/
You kno/lil bits of flesh shredded an stuck to tha wall/
Like you suckin ya mutha an she lickin your balls/
Your rhymes ain't SHREWD/you're uh COWARD behind uh Monitor/
Tha only keys u eva pushed is on tha board phaggit I'm tymin ya/
You're offbeat an slo witted/slew foot an stupid/
Them monkeys u run wit git it too/so come wit'cha group-kid/
I got more than enough ammo I'll make it rain on your parade/
More flows than times u touched ya toes bendin ova ta git paid/
U got me confused chump I ain't neva been weak/
I'll make Ruthless Toothless/homez I'll make ya mouth leak/
So don't take it as a compliment cuz katz comin atcha neck/
They all jus know thatchu PUSCEE an don't deserve no re-spect/get off tha NET!
Better late than never, but never late is better
Never say never, but nevertheless I
Ace the test cause I'm too blessed for the stress
'Cause the lesser of the best is always better than the rest
Cash it in and smash it out, no sweepstakes
Crush your ash to dust, can't take the heat when I cremate
You can't relate or restate debates for a clean slate
I'm movin' at velocities exceeding the times for speed dates
When I'm on the grind, I flip my kicks and I sleep late
While you're just a broke rollerblader: cheapskate
Persistent in delivering consistence to my brilliance
Resilient to the difference of existence equidistant
At their insistence, I must go and desist all their resistance
At times I'm going so fast, my assistants need assistance
Scratch that, I don't need no help when I go test the waters
Accentuate the devil's reincarnation, don't stress the slaughter
Your machinations are predictable, all these monotone tactics
I'm a spectrum of sound, when y'all are just monochromatic
Which means you're chasing silhouettes when I'm spewing spatial fractions
This game's a deadly gamble, and the rhyme's a fatal attraction
The neural labyrinth has immediate reaction
So don't count on atmospheric tension, and rarefaction
The desires are higher, so sire, please retire what you conspire
To the choir of flame when I'm breathing fire, and bleeding geysers
The first one ends where the next begins
Like Fab, killin' competition, so there ain't no dissin'
s dat u/
i sneaze
get atchu/
chat $$$$/
da mack spits/
i cant hear u/
speak clearer, da roads nearer . u aint got flow, even if u might get gwop bro,
its nothin/
ur bluffin man will eat u up/
muffin/
u loser/
i was so high/
i was callin it bicardy boozer/
money mover/
overcome/
da flow of cum (lool no homo)/
da gun is 2 times/
nose long/
gettin gassed to my chinese bruddas, wait... lemme phone up wung
ur ugly cuz ur noses long/
wat ur doin rite now is wat dey call da moanin song/
stop rappin son/
i suggest u give up/
cuz i dnt think dats sumfin, dat u can live up/
hol tyte da donz, BIG up/
man like u got hair disease/
da calll it wig touch/
aahh u need practice
F-u-c-k making it rain I'll be making it pour
drop you and anyone backin ya to the floor
couple quick claps straight in your jaw
get jacked quick in my ends for actin so raw
as the top mc I won't tolerate this anymore
only sh!t leakin round here is you gassin more than a cooker
on the note of you talking about my mum yours is my hooker
have to say it would've been your auntie but she aint no looker
whats this about I'm slow wittted and stupid
you don't even know how to chirps me I'm like cupid
your a minor not even hit 13 still no pubes
but sitting behind your monitor playin with ya moobs
bendin over for men like wheres the anal loob
go back to school you pre-pubescent newb
the only thing you phuk up is your brothers ass
your a snitch I can tell your a snake in the grass
step foot in my hood have you runnin so fast
TO ANYBODY PEEPIN...THA GIRL CALLED RUTHLESS IS UH JOKE WHO WANTS ATTENTION...AIN'T. EVEN WORTH UH REPLY.......HE's no comp, justa pest.....matta fact...ima SUN his ass 1 more time.....only take seconds ta spit
lol blas......
@concussion
i smash it out b!-tch while u cash it in..so i dnt no how u tlken sweepstake/
ill eat-chu you up.trus me i aint vigetarian,i eat beef nd i eat-steak/
iv beaten you many times...but like GCSE'S (ur life failed) nd ur tranna do a ..re-take/
why try push yah chest up,tranna spit tuff/
you must be trippen..ill have you slicing like scisors when you gettah cutt/
that way ill get ur face popped, put u straight inda cereal nd made into sugar puff's/
ill leave u wit a chest pain..leave ur neck strained.
nd i aint tlken coughs,where ur throut iz rough/
no tissues for yah..u aint even got no cloth/
ill have u runin down tha streets naked/(no homo)
runing like a pr1ck..now u know when i talk "raided"
u talking krudd on internet...like you have ever got rated/
shut tha phukk up azz'ole ur life iz hated/i bet ur gettin bullied nd gettin called a paigon/
try move smart wit me.. b!!!!---tch ill have ur life bated/
no muscles round ur bones..necks brak'ned...necks will get a braking/
still on the floor possay now ur lifes takened/
sup n10 this aint at you its @no-one/everyone/someone/if you think its for you its for you
Written to Killin' Fields - Method Man - Tical 2000: Judgement Day
Beating me's a pipe-dream, the speech~i~writes heat/
It makes my~mic~scream, delight?~Please... It doth grieve//
For these emcee's before me that fell victim to this savagery/~
became vocabulary casualties of a vocal calamity//~
f"ck this thread, feel offended? then f"ck what you said/
been a threat? doubt it, likely to get binned as a pest//
My intellect slaughter vet's, long before, i thought of a rest/
So just like your mum said f"ck, whoever comes next//
Quotables:
long time no see kdot
I'm new but I'm here, first post in this thread,
My rhymes are amazing, they'll stick in your head.
Dnt tlk lyk dis, I use real words,
A man with charisma gets all the birds.
So watch your backs, 'cause I am coming,
I'm a new MC, you better start running.
Wont cuss or diss, I'm better than that.
I'm sure you'll all say, "dis guy, he is PHAT!!"
So here is the end of my first little rap,
Waiting for your comebacks, no doubt they'll be crap!
Whaddup KDOT! Long time.......its Blas aka Abu.......
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@Ruthless
I'll Cas-Trate at uh Fast-Rate uh buncha nutz/
Slay tha most RUTHLESS of Phagz quicker than he Cumz when her azz gitz touched/
Self proclaimed boss/when you ain't nuthin but uh workin dude/
Flippin burgers durin tha day/an at night you're in cars suckin off an jerkin dudes/
I'm uh nice guy u homo/BUT I ain't nobody ta fool wit/
I'll air ya monkey azz out like an A-C/so be kool bytch/
You got that internet pride but'chu ain't really got no buzz yo/
I'm like uh bee in ya ear u hater/jus peep this cuz flow/
Ock I'll break u down like uh gun when its time for cleanin/
You're uh joke/uh broke bloke/whose only fame is feenin'/
Pole huggin/strippin for uh buck or two/
Even here on U-K Music/everybody is steadily Phukkin you/
Up in ya ends you're tha fakest kat known/
That's tha realest thing about'chu/a chattin wack rap drone/
@ holo
check it out i no your new.but u cnt spit..unless ur spittin sh!!t/
cuz what u jus said,didnt make sense,nt one little bit/
ur spitten crap,i bet mah lil yungahz can say something better then that/
even if there scriberling on dah paper, it makes more sense then ur rapp/
u say ur old enough,so u dnt nedda sit on mommys lap/
ur new to this nd ur already runin ur gumz like a tap/
ill have barz leavin u crying like u gottah b!%ch slap/
ur waiting for ur boyz tah back ya,cuz u cnt hit back/well watch me make u sit back/
wid out ur seat-back,rhymes like dis r heavy.. now why dnt u try beat tht,
ill have fluff comen out ur chest....i aint tlken bout a sheeps-bak/
while u $$$$$$--es holden sea-sack,i got the w33d pack/
ill hav u goin high..while i ride-by,feed u to the foxes like a meat-sack/
u call urself holo/I'm new but I'm here, first post in this thread,
My rhymes are amazing, they'll stick in your head.
Dnt tlk lyk dis, I use real words,
A man with charisma gets all the birds.
So watch your backs, 'cause I am coming,
I'm a new MC, you better start running.
Wont cuss or diss, I'm better than that.
I'm sure you'll all say, "dis guy, he is PHAT!!"
So here is the end of my first little rap,
Waiting for your comebacks, no doubt they'll be crap!
dont piss me off niqqa il leave ur head hollow/
so am da mc u'd best follow/
il shove my lyrics down ur throat an u better be swallow/
so puzzy hole u best change ur motto/
so he finks hes tuff around here but he's not hes da new man/
if he gets all gassed up around here il have to shoe man/
u bars r disgustin wen u rap i should be able to sew man/
look i will slew man/
u got no doe, igot new grands/
i beg u dnt rap , speak , sing or make noise cuz ur breath stinks like poo man/
am da boss around da block ur da lil gang member who i see wearin dem beat down shoes man/
an trus me am sticky i aint talkin bout cum am talkin bout how i stuck it on u , like glue fam
i rep blue fam/
wenever u rap people in da audience shout ot boo man/
an am a done dis dere cuz if i merk u anymore den u wud have to move fam/
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