Rhymes!

Drunken icq freestyle by Skeered and C note~6/14/2000~/font>

go againt the flow, stick it in and outta that ho, go where no smart man would go, black hole, you know what I mean, take of the bitches jeans, wet panties gone, ambitions gone, VIRGENITY GONE!, what's left? one big mother fucking schlong, all night long keeping it strong, rhyming high styling, smoking a bong, hiting it like chong.. nate dogg in the hiz-ouse... telling sean he is asleep on his lackin' we will creeep I can't e-rap I don't give a crap, cruz is watchin he went away any day he'll go away I tell it like it is I get arrested by the piz...... no lice what they can do when I don't sleep keep it going 24x7 they will die and go to heaven hell on earth I do invite if a g pulls a gat Iwon't fight Iwill follow them hom and fuck they're shit so you can say give me some time fuck Cruz an his rythm, it is wrong hit the bong black nargle ze souse what does that mean Idon't know I can flow like any fat black ho, I am talking out my ass, , her it comes psysedonym = krass, on my ass, he will go and not come back and drink the bass can't keep it from the last....... CRuz-dog up on the micro-phone...........(from a white guy I can't fly I don't care I will sya what I do I don't care what you... think think I will drink any liquid goes down stoing it can't be wronk if it is good it is all in the hoood,,,,, ooooo balh get cruz up on the nigga key-board, he is passsed out I got the clout can I type can I spew can Ibetter the man in you do you know what Iwill say fuck you're bitch any day I want I know I need I feel, what can we say is wrong is real cruisin up on the hood, knowing we need like we should feeling the urge feeling the rythm I said that once can you tell me that this is a conciousness foe I spelled that wrong you critiquing ho, I make Cruz lagh I make him smail at leat he didn't lose to the fat bitch from down under I knew I was funder that is not aword but do you know fuk you Ican't spell fuck you bitch....... I can't write I can't rythm I will come into my own in time, it's ok its all ag , I feel myself today boom boom baby, you say maybe I say I am going to drop the 6-4 what does that mean? I ignore they're song sucks give me a chance and a fifty hoes I will beat it like no one knows but anyone does who can hit histroy I will be out like a nigga cold pea.........

Flowin~12:40 am 6/7/2000

Look at that queer,he's flamin
his girl from last year,he's blamin
i'll impale him on a spear,I aint playin
I don't show fear,ya betta start praying
After you finish your beer,a ditch you'll belayin
U don't wanna fuck with this
Damn i gotta piss
Your name is on my list
you tried but you missed
Your trick was kissed n dissed
It was like she didn't even exist
 

Flowin~12:40 am 6/7/2000

My style is intricate
Fame is all you're tryin to get
U and those whack toys you hangwit
You betta have a towell when istart to spit
You're gonna knocked n socked,clockedn shocked,rocked off ya block
My gat's cocked,sights are locked..BAM BAM BAM then yo punkass gets chalked.
 

Flow~5/5/00 2:00 am
I'm straight rollin'
while I'm mad flowin'
I dont know which way I'm goin'
frontwards,sideways,or backwards
I bet yall shop at Montgomery Wards
so much that yall earn awards
You dirty whores,gettin stabbed by swords inyour gords bleedin on the floors through the doors of Montgomery Wards!!!!
Give me a key?I'll flip it
Game? I'll spit it
Muff? I'll hit it then toss it out
Cuz bein a pimp is what im all about
Tryin to clock my clout
This is my handle and this is my bout
You gonna get knocked out by a lyrical genius
a physasophical Jesus
Trik ya betta squeeze us
before ya get smacked and cracked
till your body aint in tact
and that;s a fact
The brains ya lacked,so i won the battle
go home to ya mommy and tattle
before u hear that rattle from my snake
Me ya cant take
cash ya cant make
you'll end up floatin face first in a fuckinlake,ya gay flake.
Until the next rhyme
hit a dime
~~~~~~~~!Shizza Shady!~~~~~~~~~~

3:20 in the a-m
EQ Zach iz Playin
he be playa hatin
on a player
he betta say a prayer
or he'll get shot in my lair
of satannis
what,u think i planned dis
u fuckin snitch
smack you
and call u bitch
what up doo
grab a switch
and beat you
until your black n blue
startin ta twitch
i break your spinal cord outta line
while i spit this rhyme
ta intatwine
ya mind
on da kind
of  shit i pull but your blind
i pull off to the side of the road
and start to cough
I see this fool lickin the back of a toad
pretty soon his mind will implode
fuck dat,im off!
Im Sean
ill rhyme on n on
till the break of dawn
~~~~~!Shizza Shady!~~~~~
beerages oh beerages
I wish I had some beerages
but since none of my peerages
are clearages to buy beerages
at least I guess I'll be able to steerages
~~~~~!Skeered!~~~~~
bebeerages oh beerages
I wish I had some beerages
but since none of my peerages
are clearages to buy beerages
at least I guess I'll be able to steerageserages oh beerages
I wish I had some beerages
but since none of my peerages
are clearages to buy beera