Sticky: The Freeflow Sticky

[Hugo Romani]

english class today i was readin the words written up on the walls of the classroom, and i decided to rhyme off some of them. so if you aint get this s**t then look it up.

its like the whole world is pressing on to me/
i can't take the stressing but i still feel relived/
yet i bolster inevitably this anitpathy wishin life would alleviate my purgery/
through the eminent suregery elusively changing the fidelity of the diety/
the emmisary of life who shall excise all the lies, and lifes immently/
immediatly discredit any emcee who wannabe/
clandestine in the shadow of lifes city but it doesn't apease to me/
you see it only helps replenish my faith in lifes mystories/
i admonish into lifes history/
worlds history bustin youre gaurd un-inadvertently/
youre inspid rhymes are unsavory/
whilst mine sound like complete virtuosity/
you squander your talents so/
tenacity got me thinkin of reprehensibly lyrically rapping the/
words leave a legacy to better me inducin all you people to follow me/
words that be seducin your whole family to let me foolishly leave yo a** bent and broken foreva-b/
but theyll neva incarserate me cops cant neva tame me/
baltimore raised me so/
n***a don't blame me

[Zaln]

the block's hot I duck cops right in front of weed spots
never licked shots instead, I picked mad locks
I burn hard like heavy heartburn wit no maylox
every time I'm on the mic the crowd they stay schocked
off dome top I rocks and my man he beat box
lyrical blades depart emcees that eat cocks
I need not anything else but to retox
then bomb atomic like Hiroshima when my speach drops

Real quick. I like that vocab spit by the way Hugo.

[Nfamous]

Come and get it if you want to I got that hot fire
Lord Nfamous with plans to move up call me sire
If you love to talk s**t you get patched like briars
I'm way to cocky my mindframe can't get no higher
So feel me as I flow like a bitches time of the month
Talk with me as we discuss how life is under the sun
And space out when i make thick bitches roll up the blunts
Get love from essay's and the kids wit golds in they fronts
So I guess that means I'm big like coast to coast huh
Life's a peach like my state cause I toast the most huh
Don't mean to ruin your high I don't mean to boast sir
But me the N. I. C. gotta go so this freestyle is over

[Nfamous]

hey it's from that burger king commercial

"hey whats this sandwhich called?"

its a tendercrisp bacon cheedar ranch/
a... tendercrisp bacon cheddar ranch/
yeah a tender crisp bacon cheedar ranch/
bacon, cheese, chicken, wit a splash of ranch/
and don't forget its fried and it comes wit fries/
so its extra crispy, man and it comes wit sides/
but how much do it cost you can get it for five/
aye thats what up and its bout lunch time/
i'm gone get in my car and get me one/
brother get your own talking bout get you one/
after i eat thirty-three I'm gone weigh a ton/
and kids can play on my belly and have lots of fun/
man i'm droolin my mouth is starting to water/
noon time ran to car hit the seatbelt and the starter/
put the pedal to the metal and zoomed to Jimmy Carter/
Burger King was deep but when I finally made my order/
I said give me a chicken sandwhich with a splash of ranch/
oh you mean the tendercrisp bacon cheddar ranch/
yeah give me on of them i said as i dream of the/
tendercrisp bacon cheddar ranch/

[Neek-O]

scream Sick-rhymes rite here.(no really-sick)
sick as sin, what your bout to hear is nasty-
*now if I gave you five bucks, would you buy me a stash...
or would you be smart and keep that cash...
*and if I dropped you, I would get you raped by some poor hobo...
then i'd take your leg, chop it up, and sell it all but keep yo toe...
*But what would I do with a severed man...
I'd throw it at a politic, and blame it on the Taliban,
or maybe prop it up for a Death Metal band,
hell, i'll sell it to a fish market, for about a half a grand.
********* gangsters, I'm with the mafia...
I'll make more cash than all of ya'...

[Neek-O]

Nfamous

Come and get it if you want to I got that hot fire
Lord Nfamous with plans to move up call me sire
If you love to talk s**t you get - oh no...
It's Neek-O
Hide Me, kidnap me,
HELL! Kill me. Just don't let him rhyme, he's going to make me look weaker than I already am. gonk
Bacon cheddar Ranch/MMMMMMMMM. Bacon Cheddar Ranch/

I callin' you out... domokun

[Neek-O]

Whats wrong. Everyones scared or slow here.
*God, even Pastor Troy makes rhymes faster than you...
I'm just sittin here lickin' the bottom of my shoe...
*When I taste that gum, it's almost as dried out as you flows...
I could be doing other things like making you one of my hoes...
*Zaln, when you spit, all that I see is seimen...
and Nfamous, your rhymes are as disfigured as weeman...
*Just admit it Nfamous, your father is Hugo...
And every time I look at you, I see that ugly b***h- Cujo!

[Nfamous]

neek-o go somewhere with that weak flow
do something like the dwarves, and leave ho
oops i meant heave ho, you wanna battle me no
so take your wack a** battle dome meak-o
why faggots like you always gotta test me
you straight sea-doo doo like a jet ski
at least one time make your less wimpy
your not strong enough to really go against me
so sit down you ililerate ********
and stop sayin my name you soundin like your mother
you started and I'm gone finish so suffer b***h suffer
hey it okay nobody likes but at least your moms loves ya

[Neek-O]

Nfamous...

[NO FUCCKlNG SPEED]

Aight aight...let's see if this old Wolf's still got some rhyme left in em...

Ayo, I come from the land of heat an Southern Belles/
Drop tops, broke locks, po folk and hollow shells/
We rock the spot wit tight fam an Corona son/
Laid back, blunt smokin, throwin up till tha day is done/
You know how we do in tha Dyrty Dyrty/
Bass blastin, p poppin, sweat drippin till 7:30...
..AM/
I am/
The biggest baddest Wolf andthatgoeswithoutsayin/
I'm slayin, kicked back killinwitoutjokes and or playin/
I'm quick ta bite ya face off/
In a face off/
Wit no mic/
And that's right.

Heh...weaker than the usual..but it's Gaia.

[NO FUCCKlNG SPEED]

Aight aight...let's see if this old Wolf's still got some rhyme left in em...

Ayo, I come from the land of heat an Southern Belles/
Drop tops, broke locks, po folk and hollow shells/
We rock the spot wit tight fam an Corona son/
Laid back, blunt smokin, throwin up till tha day is done/
You know how we do in tha Dyrty Dyrty/
Bass blastin, p poppin, sweat drippin till 7:30...
..AM/
I am/
The biggest baddest Wolf andthatgoeswithoutsayin/
I'm slayin, kicked back killinwitoutjokes and or playin/
I'm quick ta bite ya face off/
In a face off/
Wit no mic/
And that's right.

Heh...weaker than the usual..but it's Gaia.

[Neek-O]

I'm calling everyone out. Battle me if you got the balls...

[miss_flow]

yo im here to stay
get outta ma way,
coz i got the vibes and i got the flow
and i spit hard trying to make ma dough.
You can say what you like
But i really don't care
You know i dont give a damn
when people stop and stare
coz i am the way i am
i aint never gonna change
get down from cloud nine boi
Im out of your range
yo i grew up on the streets,
With ma bros and ma sis
dont be hatin on me
coz ill just take the piss
actin all hard,
but ya know your really soft,
man what you playing at?
********.


That was random but hey...

[Neek-O]

*Miss_flow-your rhymes came straight outta hell...
That flow is like a joke song, right outta Dave Chapelle...
*C'mon now, your rap is ********...
I rather do what i'm doin' now, and thats gettin' plain dirty...
*Next time you decide to make us all laugh...
Try and bring some weed and miller genuine draft...

[Thunder Foot]

Neek-O

I'm calling everyone out. Battle me if you got the balls...

Ay, take your battles to the battledome... this s a freeeflow thread man.