[Italian Stallion NY]

Chorus:X2
Black winter days and the sky’s are gray
When the night turns cold and you fade away
We just kneel on the ground and start to pray
X1
Got some ice cold veins in a world of pain
Waiting for the day when he call’s my name
Verse 1
Walking on the streets with nothing on his feet
Tattered clothes had to know he was running toward to the peace
But that’s just a dream his reality is plagued
Mother brutalized and rape father soon to lye and hate
What more can you say when every path is a blood bath
Backstabbing cats bad habits always come back
That track  he was on was derailed
So when it rains sulphur and hale will you hail
to aristocratic males or enter the culture in jail
well…id rather be a vulture in hell than
be under mankind’s spell walking in a
village that was pillaged by a villain in a veil
the testament tells of devilish tales
They think its cool to be gangsta and pop some rounds
Think about that kid with no pop’s around
Crying in a gutter where his mom was found

Chorus:X2
Black winter days and the sky’s are gray
When the night turns cold and you fade away
We just kneel on the ground and start to pray
X1
Got some ice cold veins in a world of pain
Waiting for the day when he call’s my name

 

[Luke.]

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[8th]

Im definitely going to be more active in this thread

 

[Synopsis]

I'd be more active in this thread, but I don't want to let out to many verses for my mixtape

 

[Luke.]

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[Giz]

Gonna post alot more in this thread.

 

[KP]

shit bout to get real in this thread..

 

[EscoStar]

I'm gonna start writing some more shit soon....

 

[BBC]

anyone like mine i dont even rap cuz im white

 

[Ethan]

not finished but wanted to share it 

a long street
couple of stories
couple of buildings
filled by human beings
inside  the 1st  (house ) a  boy is on pause
cuz of that  girl he loves he lost
now hes playin sorrow songs
his eyes are catching  the colors he hangs with
he learns to control and  ( he wont call ) no he wont call x 2
that girl  / she called  him heartless
thankful to her kindness
he is now  cryless
he trashes her presents
canceled  in the present
and  goes back to being decent
he knows there is no one quite like him
she knows there is no one just  like him
but he never lived  in her dream
so they are now a no- team
he is a lone king with no queen                                                                                     
/and this tale
he was able to tell
fell down like a tape
he wont contemplate
that moment  is late
hes out with a mate
together they remove the hate
she was a part of me
he confessed
but no more holding her waist
my moments are nothing to waste
now she is erased
 

2 story 2nd tale
this boy doing  monologue
heres a short  nice  quote:
why do i have to question everything
the system aint able to build anything
different products of societies
different people diving in the  sea
swimming to places in directions
pleading for joy and perfection
darkness holds this boys affection
but his pride is like power injection
so he vibes to the music reflections
and always glances at the book sections
discussing his life events
in the meantime treasuring his friends

 

[LeviTight]

I'm like a spider i make you girl scream louder then you ever can/
call me spider-man/
hittin that mary J Like Damn/
Kush i got it/
Hoes I got it/
Now tell your bitch to get up out my wallet/
4, 5, 6 drinks she's ready to fuck
screamin im A god damn alcoholic/
bitch shut up and pull them draws off/
so i can go off like a sowed off/
cuz see the differents between you and me is
at night you wipe your belly off and hit the sheets/
my girl wipe her face off and hit the streets/!

 

[Luke.]

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[BBC]

Y'all rhymes is weak, seven days
My rhymes are godly, they get heaven plays
Two lines and you're already dead, Better Dayz
I'm future, you're past like yesterdays

Luke is a name for a Skywalker
Like BoB ill be in the sky
Diss on my head
Killing Beats until their dead
I Already made them dead
Killing these beats like im poisoning with lead

 

[LeviTight]

I'm like a spider i make you girl scream louder then you ever can/
call me spider-man/
hittin that mary J Like Damn/
Kush i got it/
Hoes I got it/
Now tell your bitch to get up out my wallet/
4, 5, 6 drinks she's ready to fuck
screamin im A god damn alcoholic/
bitch shut up and pull them draws off/
so i can go off like a sowed off/
cuz see the differents between you and me is
at night you wipe your belly off and hit the sheets/
my girl wipe her face off and hit the streets/!

 

[BBC]

^thats ok not great

 

[BBC]

Im Dr Suess with these rhymes
but MJ with my beats
I can get them off the wall
and be written in HIStory
Im Invincible and Bad
Im a thriller just to be with
this aint no abcs
but im like an apple,granny smith

 

[LoveBelow]

I bust straight off the dome no masterbation/
i'm bout to murder this shit, start off decapatatin.
im busy burryin' lame rappers and their lyrics/
throwem in the dirt/
my raps dirty like a perv lookin up a skirt/
when it comes to gettin money all I seem to do is work/
i hustle harder then a mutherfuckin mexican/
i've been doin this shit for years ima veteren.
i bring youre girl late night/ david letterman
im DOOMED bitches, write a verse on KTT now i got theese bitches DOOMED
thorw'em into the tomb
ima pharooooh, and i stay flyer then a sparrooow

 

[BBC]

I bust straight off the dome no masterbation/
i'm bout to murder this shit, start off decapatatin.
im busy burryin' lame rappers and their lyrics/
throwem in the dirt/
my raps dirty like a perv lookin up a skirt/
when it comes to gettin money all I seem to do is work/
i hustle harder then a mutherfuckin mexican/
i've been doin this shit for years ima veteren.
i bring youre girl late night/ david letterman
im DOOMED bitches, write a verse on KTT now i got theese bitches DOOMED
thorw'em into the tomb
ima pharooooh, and i stay flyer then a sparrooow

clap,clap,clap Best One So Far!

 

[TROY]

The collision of my inner-most thinkings/
With the ink and point gripper, leave you limp in yo fingers/
Up your spinal column to your mind, Einstein you're not him/
When I drop lines the hollow bodied respire in nostrils/
Rock co.kane flow, of the soul shit raises inane drones/
Aim, home, at their brain's zone, to maim clones/
They are Cade, when I make em walk the sky as earth's deficit/
Each bar k-ill ****** cold blooded birthing negligence /
Go stuttered, murk pretending emcees, several times/
To assure I fully eliminate where their cerebral lies/
My venerable ties to hip hop's like gays in tuxedos/
Close, while clip-on ****** stay with blunt egos/
Thick-headed, thinking I don't need this shit in solitaire/
But its your ace in the hole when you find you're caught in snares/
Bare traps never, don't wanna hear their larynx deploy/
If they do, their cause of death will be reading perished from TROY/

 

[The Illmatic Dropout]

The Illmatic Dropout, got my eyes like a hawk,
Look, kiddies I've been spitting rhymes since KanyeLive was KanyeTalk
Now it's Kanye-To-The, Yes, you know you shoulda
Never try to measure up, because you know I'm gonna rule ya (RULER GET IT?!?!?!?!)
Fuck that, I ain't here to do double entendres
I mean, half you kids couldn't get the Appolonia reference in "Stronger"
And who says I should give you kids the benefit of the doubt?
Why should I be typin' this when it should be coming straight from the mouth?
Swimming in my lyrics, you couldn't keep your head up out the drought
But keep your floaties on kiddies, that's what staying afloat is all about.
I was born in BK, but then I moved to the Shaolin
Then I bumped it in Newark where them Crips all be scoutin'
But my father set me straight, man, his life was like Southland
Yeah my dad was a Jake, but better him be a cop than me attend my own wake.
And that gangster life wasn't worth all the people it put at stake
And to you, pissin' on that is like being burned at the stake.
And those blue bandanas may seem great, with your Guccis all saggin'
But you don't come back from that shit like Pendragons
And while me saying I rep Newark may seem like braggin'
But that's only to those of you who want that life to happen.
My whole life has been one of defiance,
So tyrants, my clients, you all best be compliant
I've been known to rip out sound from any void of silence,
But I can quiet them decibels out like a jezebel who won't shut her mouth.
I know what you're saying, "Don't Stop" like CRS,
But the more I put my shit out the more you'll like me less
So I leave with one mo' line, and this I gotta stress,
Get ready to go crazy for Kanye-To-The's only best.

-Illmatic Dropout.