[tic tac]

the last time i checked malaya you had no skills on the rap ****.stop yapping too much(likeu alwasy do) and spit what you got.i wount even lay a verse for you . and yes its a dare,, spit niggaaa.

[bessix]

I said you cats rats like the master on ninja turtles
I was bein nice, cuz y'all mice 'bout as big as gerbals
little hamster, guinea pig type nig.gas
A yo my flow sick I need an antihistamine
You all are co.cksucking broads, look
You got something you wanna get off your chests
besides your ****ing bras
stop throwing hits
throw bars confront it
I don't got drama with none off y'all
But I hope you niggas faq with each other
I don't like neither one off y'all
You can go try too get whoever you wanted, ball
I'ma problem that ya'll can't ****ing solve
Acting like you're really thugin'
thugin' hard and bucking craws.
mahfacqerz!
pinch me.im dreamin'

[ReGGaE4LiFe]

Yo,
Step into the land of the Metronome Man
Click, click, click, bang! Suicide again
Black army-boots like Motley Crue
Chew barley root, I’mma attach the Charley troop
I’m the walking, talking Stephen Hawking
DNA genes were auctioned for genius offspring
‘Bus a nigga G Rap style, back ‘em down
Gamma Omega Delta make mushroom cloud
On stage with masks and shrouds, we capture the crowd
On festival grounds, two-hundred decibels loud
Alchemists calculate the calculus, climb through the mountain mist
Then drink from the Fountain of Spit
It’s like liquid wasabi or pool sharks swimming in saki
Annunaki tried to psychically block me
The rhyme author’s silent partner
In the back of the Phantom my girl performs at the opera

[ReGGaE4LiFe]

You wanna spar wit 'bus
Then let's get started 'cuz
Atomic thrusts turn you into cosmic dust
Bomb ya borders with Japanese Spigot mortars
Recompose your composition to sawdust
Time is breath; breath is life; life is light
Light is no less than capital 'R' on the mic
Beneath the mirage of night I'll attack you twice
Prepare to rig a sacrifice with my ritual rights
Reinforce my habitual likes 'n dislikes
Then diss you on the mic cause I'm sick o' the hype
No one's ever written what I write
Compare they calligraphy type
Tell me yo how can I not be nice
The royal semen of Caesar frozen in a cryofreezer
On sale for seven figures per milliliter
Lethally illegal; I speak to the people
In the form of an eagle on top of the Theves Cathedral
With boundless knowledge, like hairless dalai'lamas
With linen garments neatly wrapped around armpits
With monasteries in the mountains
Trumpets have already sounded
You can't denounce my crown bit ch

[bessix]

I been spittin, been gifted, been crazy flow
wize, been attent, shi.t you can call me anything
brethren, I don't ball with dopes
and again,you can call me anything you want,
just don't call me broke
most hated, I'm phenomenal
get up and one'll stretch, direct through your abdominal
I'm warning you, stop your blood clot cryin'
stop lyin' cause there's no stop in dyin' .
this **** is way too easy for me f'real muthafaqkaz
I swear I need to find somethin else to do n' that's word
need to smack yo' as.ses with a nightstick
like the five-ohz
ya' all are lil' goldfish niggahz, can't swim with the shark
bring it, I even get it in with the narcs
I got a bigger heart, I throw bigger darts
stashin, hatin, bashin
you fakfaces dont even feel comfortable in your own skin
i spit my ass off, im fighitin all you foo's with the glass jaw
had to gard my mask off
I'm just too much, I flow too sick
I be on top of the snare, all over the kick
since a youngcat, I been one wit the drum tap
the purple start pushin my lungs back
been there, done that
my words stick to you like thumb tacks

[ReGGaE4LiFe]

Can you feel it? Nothin can save ya
Cause this is the season of the infrared laser
And since I got time, What I'm gonna do
Is show you how you can get spotted by one too
Cause I don't give a fu ck
I just coc k back and bust
With more arms than an octopus
As if one gun wasn't enough
I fuc k around and pull eight out
Blast your face off or blow your brains out
Nigg a, I'll leave you laid out
Then I pull the gat in my waist out
Put it in your mouth
And keep squeezin till the whole clip is sparyed out
Take the gun in my ankle brace out
Shoot you in the stomach till I see the last meal you ate drain out
Your face look spaced out
I gut you like a trout
And scream my name out while I'm scrapin your rib cage out
Squeeze with the index, spray like a bottle of windex
Bullets buzzin by your head like insects
From your head to your mid-sec'
And I ain't even shoot you in the legs or your limbs or your dic k yet
Your masculinity is questionable
You probably a homosexual
Just the thought of havin a woman lay next to you probably threatens you
You probably look at grapes and see testicles
You probably fantasize about vegetables
like cucumbers and bananas havin sex with you
And you probably let gerbles crawl up your rectum too
Shame on you
I *defecate* on you and simultaneously *urinate* on you
Pour some acid rain on you
I stop your heartbeat with heat
You weak nigga, I'll leave your blood spillin in the street

[tic tac]

bessix i see you lacking in your rymes,
so allow me to take you back to the basix
your a one minute man its over check your time,
my flow is hard like erection chicks say i got the best sex
i dont f.ack with niggas i let the punks do it
no i dont make six figures either but niggas dont understand how i do it
fack with me i got a clip for you ill let hollow tips do it
real **** ma nigga take your wack rymes to school
do the mic check one two atlast them kids will think you are cool.
i wont call you broke thats true so with some change go buy you some rymes fool.

[jamilafi]

thats fabulous

[ReGGaE4LiFe]

out of the umbilicus wombdee, this is lyrical lunacy
from a human being that speaks so fluently
bars of poetry without precedence
complete par excellence, listen to the Levitibus Testament
to understand me you need help
you gotta see the film "The Day After Trinity" written by John Else
to understand that, you must know thy self
you should keep listening cuz me flow might help .Hip-hop forever
That's what I see when I look in the mirror
Regardless of whether I'm not a bestseller
I'm a first class spitter
The literal literature ripper
Painting pictures for intelligent listeners
From any and all dispositionsThe intellectual division of science and religion
People waste their momentum trying to defend it
All I do it put it to ink then put it to print
See what you think, maybe I should speak to a shrink
I could fix the way they look at the world
They read all these books in a barrel
But they can't think for themselves
Observe the whole world's pain
And tell me you ain't tired of prayin'
The catholic faith will never be the same
You could be put in chains 'cause you got a Muslim name
Sent to Guantánamo Bay and tortured for days
Man, I'd rather buy some land and grow an orchard of grapes
Drink vegetable juice, stay away from steaks and shakes and snakes
These rats in the corporations is fake
Nobody ever gives you what they already didn't take
Invest and wait, you'll be broke till you break
Man you learn to pick a lock you wanna open a gate
I mimic haters like flight simulators at air bases
Recovered from an inverted spin, now I'm famous
Those who respond to Rip the Jacker with hate
Show poor taste and only exacerbate their fate
MicClub.net, get it right motherfuc ker
Get it right, get a mic

[bessix]

wud up bi.tch ni99a
get off my di.k ni99a
yo name is tic tac
what the facq ni99a
who the facq names himself after a fag ni99a
don't make me smack you back muhfakin tic tac
stupid ass
yap.one hit wonder
what else you gonn say 'bout me ni99a
this are my mo'facqin bars ni99a
you's a punch line ni99a
gave you a bonus punch ni99a
stupid
halla back bi.tch ni99a.