A bitta Bizzy

Yo I'm Bizzy n my reps notorious
like the queen I'm noble victorious
my sick flows are so torturous
at the end I'll be standin tall enough
look down at you on bended knees
I'm the best in the game its certainly
entertainin to watch a true emcee
off the stage its the birds I pleasure n please
please, please, please

cuz i decapitate / whack and fake rappers at a rapid rate / lacerate / irate / bitch makes me gyrate
I hate / fake pussy I ate / to late / now your gonna see a true emcee irradicate / assassinate

lets go
back to the flow
keep it goin now take it slow
the star of the show
now you know
my shit so good it cannot grow
hooooooeeee!

whos the guvnor, dont be ridiculous,
im the rap equivalent, of mr meridias,
deciumus, mic specialist, ur just a pessimist,
cos u know i destroy ur flow effortless,
thats realistic, i spit sadistic, respect yourself,
dont be a statistic,
another notch under my belt, youve been shagged,
no need to ask whos the best youve ever had,
Spence is the sickest, american or british,
australian, romanian, finish,
whatever nationality to me its irrelevant,
i kill indiscriminately like the president,
middle weight kid, go 12 rounds with lennox,
u are not a menace, pussyole go and play tennis,
or better yet some crocett, dont rap no way,
play your self dont ever role play,
this is my stage, and my word is final,
whether it CD, MP3 or black vinyl,
tracks that crack spinal, look in the mirror,
face the pussy like gino,
soft as cotton, or babies bottoms, i spot em,
i got em, i hot em, with raps i dont even,
jot a word on the pad,
i hail from where the kids is wild theres no tamin em,
bandanas over their face jus like kasabian,
mc's cant touch me no matter who trainin em,
flows like the pyramids, there aint no explainin em,

this nigga spence getin on my last nerve
gettin ready 2 kick his ass 2 the curb
fire his ass up like some herb
now mak say feelin superb
and i cant b disturbed
scrapin heaven so call me 747
mouth never shut somthin like 7/11
and my flow cause disasters like 9/11
u jus got took 2 church, and im the rap reverend
teachin u evrythin u kno, how 2 rap how 2 flow
ima greenlight, always on go
never stop as long as theirs paper 2 chase
and if there is well im 1st in the race
control the pace, ya boy u cant face
i keeps it tight like a shoe lace
and now u scared go run to your imaginary place

yo yo yo yo.
i kickz it
rhymes so explicit
dont like it
den hoe dont listen
im new at dis shit
so quit bitchin
kt in da house like run simmons
something hit us big.
its called da recesiion
worser den 9/11.
if i was in da army i would kill some muhfuckas
but im da swagg prince so i dont listen to muhfuckas
i aint here fa a record deal
im here to freestyle
im like dwayne wade cuz i got da rebound
now now who wanna battle me?
chi-town's goon here reppin fo his city
i freestyle night and day
fuck wat u hataz say
kt till da world blow up
until god send me to heaven
i been listen to rap music since i was eleven
now im doin it myself.
dont need no one but myself
im so confident in my lyrics
dat my flow is so above standards
i came to freestyle an'
rep fa my hood n'
come take the competition'
cuz im da beast
u think u can keep up wit kt?
dum ass nigga
dont say shit or i might pull da trigga'
shoot u in da gut and yo liver
yeah im freestyling and writing at da same time
no time fa hataz gotta get minez
cuz i run da streetz all night and day
i go hard like im goin to a meeting,cant be late
im at da crib typing right now some real shit
fuck u hataz kt just hit a lick
cant understand my slang
so dont intervane
i hate fucking lames
now im in da freestyle game
so i wanna play
not now but today
so really u want to do it dis way?
ktw da swagga prince just came hard on u hoes
u niggaz like garbage so im throwing u out da do'.

uhhh yeah u already know kt run dis fuck u mean

kt ur raps are juvenile
and u need 2 work on ur style
i cud rap foerever while chasin cash, call it green mile
kt in denial, cuz ima legend when it comes to freestyle
u rappin bout pullin a trigga, u aint never held a strap
do u like a mouse, catch u in the trap
and now ur girl head in my lap
and she lap it all up
love it so much, she'd drink it out of a cup
drank 2 fast now she startin 2 hiccup
kick her out when she done
that was fun, u cud have her back
next time u kiss u'll b kissin my sack
my genitals on her face? how does it taste?
leave ya shirt red like tomato paste
and ur face i'll deface
cuz my flow toxic like waste
have u so confused feel like ur mind got misplaced

right when im on the track mak, its a wrap,
spit dat cooked crack, im fly like a black cat,
got hoes clappin like a black gat, back chat,
crack back, im da nigga thats dat

ur not wrong mak, them bars are like waste,
and i get on wax and rip a nigga with haste,
and i busted in ur bitches face,
cum flowin down her chin like open tooth paste,
so next time u lockin lips, its my dick u finna taste,
and i dont claim gangs, or say i got a ting on my waist,
but im quick to check a pussy, and put a bitch in its place,
a rat ill hunt till the death, but a cat ill never chase
bars out of this world, i should inhabit outer space,
but im down, to make a killin in this fuckin rat race,

spence and mak it seems u 2 da only otha good freestylers out there so im puttin yall on notice im gonna make a comeback wit a sick ass freestyle.mind of fact famo im gon come back with 3 new freestyles on thursday or when eva i can got time to get on my computer and do dis shit

spence, the situation gettin tense
u rhymes so old, shud b rappin in past tense
got beef? i got the cattle
pack the thunder 2 make ya rattle
ntn but a snitch so call u tattle
no tail, i sav it out fuk postin bail
say the word jail, spence turn pale
so call him casper, get ghost
ur bitch i'll grasp her, give post
and ship her out like mail
ntn but a seal, im killer whale
dro comes outa my blowhole when i exhale
that i aint fog when u settin sail
ur jus fag that gets log imapled
Mak $AY, pyro 2 the hydro
got my mind spinnin like a gyro-
scope and ur the target
no supermarket
hope that u i'll forget
cuz u aint ready for more yet

MAK. HERE WE GO AGAIN..

Redrum scorch mc's like desert sun,
better run, my tounge, is a better gun,
than any manufacturer, bone fracturer,
when i come, i come for blood just like dracular,
mc massacre, the worlds' spectacular,
can't discuss when i bust rapider
thousand rounds a minute, round the town i spit it,
while profounder lyrics, drown your sound and spirit
not the malibu type, it's my soul, still flamable right?
i'm an animal, cannibal, stil hanibal right?
i'm a radical magical with my hand on the mic
i'm a lyrical miracle, you're a spiritual criminal,
metaphysical syllables, riddled by the invisible
end two ways there's no pain yet i,
bet i, stay with the force like jedi
revellin', in the fact i got the gold medal in,
every olympic rap that there has ever been,
best mc, who don't reckon him?
i am the start and the end like the reckoning
glutton on the mic, never had a full stomach,
never left a scrap on a plate of my mothers,
i'm a brother like no other,
i'll fuck a track, no rubber,
so give me something if you bad then sucker
just simmer, your raps wearin' thinner,
i play like the taxman, only one winner
but don't be surprised if i don't make playlists,
and don't tell me the industry is not racist,
our fucking society is so lets face it
but, one thing profound to me,
my raps the only things that know no boundaries,
you'll mirror me, can't mimic me,
i am the metaphor, you're just similies.
check facts, i'm the best at, my less raps,
dress tracks, with less tact, and less slack,
necks snap, when i check cats, who chest fat,
you absorbed like white in to jet black,
you came for connect 4, i came for a chess match.

mak say:man u outta yo dam league.kid we leaving yo bitch ass.i aint been here in like a week.i see u thought the kt stood for katey?naw nigga it stand fo wateva u wont it to.but to me it stands fa da one and only swaggaprince myself.


spencer,mak say
raps getting tenser,today
but ktw gon stay talking shit
as long as u weak ass niggas dont stop sayin shit
ima beast plain n simple
such a lyrical artist its so supplementle
cuz im da best and i got da most complementle freestyles
so raw dat i got da president bowin down
yeah fuck obama cuz im da beast in dis town
who really care about politics
but dat wont stop yall from voting like dummies
u think im gon eva vote?u must be funny
mak i see u crying now,go wipe ya nose cuz its runny
spence u wont some too?go change ur warddrobe cuz u pretty bummy
fuck wit da wrong nigga hit u in da tummy
yall freestyles are deader den mummies
gayer den bugs bunny
i break yo weak ass flows like dey gummy
dont tell me to calm down im not ya hunny

bitches im ktw and i come from da hood
beat me in freestyling?i wish u would
my little vacation got ya egos high
dont forget dat kt is so fly
cuz im leaving u punks like by by
i couldve fucked ya bitch but she was too shy
im above u niggas,ya raps are knee-high
teach u somethin like devry
tired of freestyling on lames cuz ya rhymes so dry
be4 u know it ya rhymes gon be dead and gone,free t.i.

im gon beat u bitches wit 3 difrent rhymes
ktw a swaggaprince and im gon shine
so i dont giva fuck about dis niggas
cuz im da one dat survived
im kicking lame ass freestyles but still killin cuz aint got time
to be fucking wit u lames so i aint got time
keep talkin shit and ya gon get hit by da nine
ya style so sour like lemon n lime
kept talking shit so now im droppin dimes
so why dont u 2 act like my otha hataz and dont whine
im swinging so many rhymes like a vine
swaggaprince gon win dis time cuz its all mines

ya already know wat u was up against had to come weak today
but u bitches already know wat to expect,dont hate
maybe im too confident but i dont exegerate
u aitn real thugs,wat type of name is mak say?
u cant rap and ur rhymes area fake
u just got on my nerves like a blind date
didnt feel like rapping against weak ass niggas so i came late
i won already so put my name on da plate

i came weak at yall dis time next time im comin harder.i dropped only 4 diferent rhymes,but dat still more den mak say
and spence.u 2 need a lesson in respect.mak say u garbage as hellz so quit fuckin freestyling nigga.

wish i remeber wat u had said
call me zombie stoned half dead
flyin way above ur head
spence stop givin yaself cred
barz titanium
urs brittle like pencil lead
writin on a mental notepad
you's a bitch aint got no gonads
comes ta rhymes i go mad
jump ya like i was a frog u a lilypad
sad lil lad, barz need ta grow more than a tad
aint ntn but a bitch ass college grad,
probly was in a frat, thought he was rad
fucked a few bitches, thought he was bad
got good grades, mom and dad glad
deep inside lonely and sad
cryin out
cuz his rhymes, worst rap ever had
ur frat all squares, like u covered in plad
only hustle was puttin out a gay escort ad
bitches got rolled on like yall was a mouse pad
flow comes down like a storm of spears
get impaled, call me vlad
tryna rap followin my fad
fag, check my swag
it is wat u lag, like the money in yo bag
money so heavy, it fuckin sag
sky hi, so u cud say i got jetlag
spence give up throw in ya white flag

katey wipe ur tears
get older maybe sing pop in a couple years
u aint nothin but a fukin bitch
u aint bright, u aint go no switch
im a light from a tannin machine
and im on ya bitch
dirty money call me filthy rich
richer than richy
erkin ya like itchy
u dont flow it jus come out twitchy
like a sleepy eyeball
leave ya face fat it jus ate drywall
loser who creeps on bitches at the mall
jackin off in the photostall
ass eatin splinters u dun ever ball
get swung at like im playin baseball
punch pack the power of a squall
rhymes on the lid of u cap u scrawl
like tree in winter standin tall
like a leaf in autumn u jus fall

mak u so damn garbage famo.dat shit u spit bout me and spence was lame as hell and u suck like a muhfucka
wit yo broke dum ugly cant draw cant rap copy ur lyrics big ugly bitch face ass.u punk ass nigga learn how to freestyle or im blow yo ass out until u leave da freestyling site ho

mak yo garbage ass

less trash talk more freestyles silly faggot
u aint ntn but a rap maggot
talks tough, but the style u lag it
put u 2 sleep in a casket
blow out ya gasket
all them balls in yo face got u lookin like a basket
it took you ten minutes to write all that
thas more time it take my 2 write this rap
so bitch shut yo trap
give yaself a slap
mind oozin off tree like fuckin sap
ntn but a lil baby, sittin in mom's lap
between u and me, more than a lil gap
my rhymes diamond
urs plastic, call it saran wrap
backpack only time he carrry a strap
im gettin ya bitch wet like a shower cap
too fly u cant keep up wit my flap
im done wit this kindergardner
so go take a nap
thas a wrap

noticed u gotta pink phone
lookin like paris hiltone
makes me wanna show u more
y i deserve the throne
proof that u a faggot, that love to get bone
my rhymes u cant clone, cuz they jus too grown
u dun rhyme u groan, cold as stone
im hella hot
u gettin flicked out into the parkin lot
like u was ntn but a piece of snot
if ur raps were a story thered b no plot
talent u aint got
u shud b shot
so dont b surprised if u c a red dot
it jus mark the spot
rhyme so sick it make ya blood clot
i keeps it tighter than a knot
while ur game loose like my jeans
fukin faggot go chill wit tha drag queens

u only wanted me to freestyles so u can still my rhymes.u think i aitn notice that just now u used like 10 of my rhymes with da -ap,act,at-rhymes?weak ass .iaint in da mood cuz my throat sore and i was finna call dis hoe.but ok nigga u wont it den im finna come slow at yo retarded ugly ass


u cant afford a real camera so u draw pictures
and ya rhymes stink like cat litter
u caught me in a bad mood so im comin at u bitter
im gon have u so scared u gon shake wit da jitters
keep rappin borin shit and im gon getcha
u winnie da pooh lookin ass nigga go play wit tigger
goddamn aint no nigga tried me cuz i got family who'd pull a fast trigger
u aint shit but a bitch ass nigga

u white boy,im gon spit some white boy proper shit.
my rhymes are totally ill,dude
so u need to chill,dude
haha dat dont work for me
im so ghetto so i dont gotta buy groceries
i got some beasty niggasd dat will steal fa me
cuz im da godfather
and u den stepped in hotwater
dis freestyle so hot is boilin
ya freestyles are so old they spoilin
people dont pay dem no attention cuz dey so damn borin
my swagga so mean its roarin
i got so many rhymes on one freestyle dat dey overpourin
im whippin yo ass wit dese rhymes so ya stomach curlin

in like 5 year im gon retire
cuz im gon be such a beast im gon need to change my attire
u stillin my rhymes like a car dats been hotwired
dont u didnt steal em cuz i know liars
im gon burn yo pussy ass rhymes like fire
im gripping ya lame raps like a plier
u said u fly but im much higher
yo style is older den a pushbugy,u need a new tire

u thinkin bout my metaphors but u too slow to understand em
u reading my raw ass freestyle like damn
ima make yo lame raps disapear like kazaam
wacking u like a classic movie,WHAMM!!!
yo girl aint a hoe she a tramp
and my swagga so above level
urs is below ground like da devil
i freestyle crazier den no otha
weak ass niggas,maybe u shoud go get ya brotha
cuz ya freestyles older den my grandmotha
you dum,cant believe its aint butta
and yo freestyles goin down da drain like a gutta
goofy ass muthafucka

once again da swagaprince came and beat another nigga on dis freestylin site

heres the thing i dint steal ur rhymes, cuz i dun even read ur raps
told u aready bruh, ur shit so garbage, make trash look fresh
talkin bout u have a sore throat? since when does it hurt ur throught
2 type?

stupid lil boy
faggot takes more nuts than almond joy
ima whale in the water, u aint ntn but a koi
my sauce is hot, ur fukin w soy
u aint shit and ur style is toy
got goons that i aint scared to deploy
OKFmob out ta steal ya joy
so fake call u rap decoy
label will never sign ya, off rap never employed
ur act i shall destroy cuz say gettin annoyed
we out for ya cheese and dough
call ya pizza delivery boy
u the worst thing to ever come outta illinoi
im the crowned cali king
my words like bees cuz evryone of em sting
so hi like i jus flew off the swing
armed wit a bat
check my major league swing
it'll make ya mind ring- no finger
in ur mind my words do linger
katey got issues throw him on jerry springer

wtf nigga i said sore throat.i aint say from typing.but from freestyling in reallife and i had a cold dum ass.witcha garbage bitch ass rhymes.some body should wacked yo ass fa typin den dum shit.do u wont me to beat yo ass nigga?fuck all da drama,ill get back at u pussy in like a hour cuz i got shit to do,i got a life unlike u who stays on his computer typing shit

lil boy mad, musta wet his diaper
my flow clean like it got a windshield wiper
precise with the aim, i am the sniper
nigga u cant spell, u aint ntn but a bad typer
so go back class, u aint got no hall pass
and he said he wanna beat my ass
i stand 6'3 probly weigh twice yo size
u jus a pussy in the hallway that cant look into my eyes
do ya like medusa my stare got ya petrified
lil boy so terrified he commit suicide
before i perform homicide
his tricycle the only thing he ever ride
i roll in a midnight blue 98' benz c230
whip smell like straight skunk
definition of ridin dirty
u jus a crooked punk
cuz we kno u aint straight
ur rhymes aint great
jus a chimp in the rap game, im a king primate
when it comes to money im a fukin heavy weight
ya boy cleaner than a slate
got the serial killer mind state
and u cant escape ya fate

read my otha freestyle on battle field.so dat way u can get ready cuz u gon need all da practice u ken get.ill post a new freestyle once u come at me wit some real shit

niggas scared and gotta sit down and write a rap for a couple hours...s'all good bitch
go hide in ur closet, take all the time 2 write it
but when u finally come outta ur cave
too my rhymes u'll b enslaved
crushin ur tiny ass like a wave
call me tsunami
all u do is the meat stick like salami
wanted by ya mami
gone crazy u cant calm me
rage growin, encaged but flowin
stage roarin, stay soarin,
ur gauge dwindlin
put ur fire out like a candle
and there aint no rekindlin

Mak $AY wrote:niggas scared and gotta sit down and write a rap for a couple hours...s'all good bitch
go hide in ur closet, take all the time 2 write it
but when u finally come outta ur cave
too my rhymes u'll b enslaved
crushin ur tiny ass like a wave
call me tsunami
all u do is the meat stick like salami
wanted by ya mami
gone crazy u cant calm me
rage growin, encaged but flowin
stage roarin, stay soarin,
ur gauge dwindlin
put ur fire out like a candle
and there aint no rekindlin

ok ok ok ok ok ay aya ay im finna kill yo big ugly dum ass white ass hoe ass poor ass hobo ass pussy ass slow ass stankin shitty booty ass cant rhyme fa shit ugly white ass
wait a sec i gotta go outside fa a sec

ktw wrote:

Mak $AY wrote:niggas scared and gotta sit down and write a rap for a couple hours...s'all good bitch
go hide in ur closet, take all the time 2 write it
but when u finally come outta ur cave
too my rhymes u'll b enslaved
crushin ur tiny ass like a wave
call me tsunami
all u do is the meat stick like salami
wanted by ya mami
gone crazy u cant calm me
rage growin, encaged but flowin
stage roarin, stay soarin,
ur gauge dwindlin
put ur fire out like a candle
and there aint no rekindlin

ok ok ok ok ok ay aya ay im finna kill yo big ugly dum ass white ass hoe ass poor ass hobo ass pussy ass slow ass stankin shitty booty ass cant rhyme fa shit ugly white ass
wait a sec i gotta go outside fa a sec

ok im back nigga.
nigga i dont take time to write dese rhymes
fake ass gangsta nigga go fuck a nigga in his hind
and dont try to say i jag off cuz my hoes area might fine
i aint tryna become a rapper but if i wonted to i would shine
u say u dont read my freestyles well den how u reply
cuz u cant freestyle so dat must be a lie
i aint tryna say u steal my freestyle but how u know wat da fuck i be talkin bout
i dont listen to ya bitch ass rhymes even if u shout
whoeva thought a white boy could get so loud
u said a couple of bitch ass rhymes,now u proud?
im wipin away ya lame raps like a face towel
im freestyling so fast cuz my tongue got loose bowels
nigga im da shit
and if u aint u know,dats why im tellin u dis
quit tryna be a rapper and go get a bitch
u aitn used to talkin to girls cuz all ya life u played wit ya dick
i came at u hard wit some lyrical shit
dat hysterical spit
on some real goon type shit
but nigga u said u like a sunami
well bitch i admit u pretty fuckin funny
u thought u was gon eva beat me,wat a fuckin dummy
u geek ass white boy
u play wit ya dick so much it became ya nite toy
u think im playin wit yo dum ass nigga,when it comes to freestyle i killz
u gettin mad cuz i still live wit my moma well nigga atleast i aint got no billz
but u strugglin
u so retarded u started seeing imaginary animals and kkept bussin
ill kill yo ass so bad
have u feeling clueless like a nigga dat got sent to rehab
oh my bad
u da lonely white rat sittin in a chemical lab
yo rhymes is smellin like somethin awful so go take a bath
u fake thug i knew u was a geek so,maybe u should stick to math
u lookin worser den a nigga dat used meth
i told u to rush at me hard,but u took a baby step
its aint my fault dat ya ass cant rap
and everynite its a gay man hittin dat
im like a mortal black teenage freestyling version of jesus
except god told me dis website was so weak in freestytles and to leave dis.

i might strike some cords but hey - mak $ay
my words are swords that dice you like fillet
in parts so precise its the art i portray
my advice is for you to try but i won't lie or frey
from the truth don't reply and you'll be okay
i leave my impression imprinted
lyrics up my sleeve its stressin' aint it
to live in grief so close, so kindred
to those lives i've already ended
the feelin' is splendid, extended
to something so tremendous, sEEr
see i see the future and you ain't here
but if you want succes hear my plea
its best not to harrash me i'm to classy
you need a wig and a bra to pass me
you set sail to fail i'm a massively big whale
you need everyone here on your side to tip the scale