Tha name is CBJ which stands for Cik Bodybag J (Sick Bodybag Jay.) I rep those red black & white ragz Sikk Psycho KillaZ S.P.K. Wicked Nation 4 Lyfe. I've got a fast ass flow and dope ass dark lyrics. Battle me and check out tha page, MySpace.Com/CikBodybagJ
3 posters
Cik Bodybag J, Battle Me
BigBeast- Fresh Meat
- Posts : 5
Join date : 2011-09-16
- Post n°2
Re: Cik Bodybag J, Battle Me
this aint facebook but let me go ahead and poke you
these lyrics aint dark but they just might expose you
for whatever you think you are or better yet hope to
D bo'ing hoes like n*gga whats you gonna do
honestly not a damn thing
F dot Kuager cowards ill even be killing your dreams
dont you know its hard to be a gangsta in a pair of skinny jeans
i could go half speed and still kill you and your whole damn team
have your girl wish she could climb the stalk with a mouth full of magic beans
knaaa mean lol
i dont think you do
listen close wont you
half a verse will have your red flag feeling blue
have your whole family mad from what i put you through
if this was chess id say i believe its was move
but damn you aint even got a clue of what just happen
got you def to the game so i spit at you closed captioned
just follow the fingers as they move into position lol
and i dont wanna hear you whining you wont be the last grape ill be mashin
spit it so nice i even got a fat ass gradnma dancin
lets not even talk about how your moms be callin me romancin
do you really be doing all the sh*t she be saying dawg im just askin
preaching to me how christ aint the only one thats got the passion
get your moms dawg
these lyrics aint dark but they just might expose you
for whatever you think you are or better yet hope to
D bo'ing hoes like n*gga whats you gonna do
honestly not a damn thing
F dot Kuager cowards ill even be killing your dreams
dont you know its hard to be a gangsta in a pair of skinny jeans
i could go half speed and still kill you and your whole damn team
have your girl wish she could climb the stalk with a mouth full of magic beans
knaaa mean lol
i dont think you do
listen close wont you
half a verse will have your red flag feeling blue
have your whole family mad from what i put you through
if this was chess id say i believe its was move
but damn you aint even got a clue of what just happen
got you def to the game so i spit at you closed captioned
just follow the fingers as they move into position lol
and i dont wanna hear you whining you wont be the last grape ill be mashin
spit it so nice i even got a fat ass gradnma dancin
lets not even talk about how your moms be callin me romancin
do you really be doing all the sh*t she be saying dawg im just askin
preaching to me how christ aint the only one thats got the passion
get your moms dawg
MC Ghosty- Intermediate Member
- Posts : 183
Join date : 2010-03-06
Age : 43
Location : Baltimore
- Post n°3
Re: Cik Bodybag J, Battle Me
Yo
Sick with hatchet, ratchet ya only getting laid when I physically put ya in ya casket
I spit quick, face it ya shit. Rabbit outta a hat is the only time ya seeing a hattrick
I'll rap so fast, my punch lines are so compact i'll be bombing like B52's in combat
Wouldn't blow up even if I stuck dynamite in ya ass, ya don't wanna fuck with that
I'm sicker enough to kill you when I throw up, slut I ain't letting you drink from my cup
I'm mutt, only time ya girl's gets big things from me when I stick my dick in her butt
I'm fresher, the rap version of Hannibal Lector when I kill ya with a rude crude gesture
Vuglar person, this is not getting past thd censor when I give them a fucking lecture
When I come rolling into ya town, I shut the whole town down with a single round
Now I'm getting crowned while ya getting drowned because my lyrics are profound
Worthless because ya whole curtains getting pulled down like the end of a circus
Make ya nervous, ya life doesn't have a purpose after this ya'lll be wordless
Sick with hatchet, ratchet ya only getting laid when I physically put ya in ya casket
I spit quick, face it ya shit. Rabbit outta a hat is the only time ya seeing a hattrick
I'll rap so fast, my punch lines are so compact i'll be bombing like B52's in combat
Wouldn't blow up even if I stuck dynamite in ya ass, ya don't wanna fuck with that
I'm sicker enough to kill you when I throw up, slut I ain't letting you drink from my cup
I'm mutt, only time ya girl's gets big things from me when I stick my dick in her butt
I'm fresher, the rap version of Hannibal Lector when I kill ya with a rude crude gesture
Vuglar person, this is not getting past thd censor when I give them a fucking lecture
When I come rolling into ya town, I shut the whole town down with a single round
Now I'm getting crowned while ya getting drowned because my lyrics are profound
Worthless because ya whole curtains getting pulled down like the end of a circus
Make ya nervous, ya life doesn't have a purpose after this ya'lll be wordless
Cik Bodybag J- Fresh Meat
- Posts : 8
Join date : 2011-09-11
- Post n°4
Re: Cik Bodybag J, Battle Me
Big Beast:
Only thing you pokin is penis,
I'm chokin a fetus,
You aint exposin shit cuz everyone knows I'm a genius.
Your lyrics are hopeless and meanless,
Wanna know what I'm REALLY gunna do?
I'm gunna come to your house,
Stick a gun in your mouth,
See my shit IS dark, your fuckin with a psycho
Freddy Krueger aint got shit and neither does Michael,
Erasin your clique, Dump your face in a ditch,
I don't wear skinny jeans I need space for my dick.
Fuck around get slapped in the head,
I'll hack ya to shreads in the back of a shed,
HAHA, u funny dawg, think that verse hurtin me?
I'll take that blue flag, kill ya, and stain it red permanently.
My family won't be mad, they through me out the back door,
And have fun with the AIDS, cuz my mom is a crack whore.
Only thing you pokin is penis,
I'm chokin a fetus,
You aint exposin shit cuz everyone knows I'm a genius.
Your lyrics are hopeless and meanless,
Wanna know what I'm REALLY gunna do?
I'm gunna come to your house,
Stick a gun in your mouth,
See my shit IS dark, your fuckin with a psycho
Freddy Krueger aint got shit and neither does Michael,
Erasin your clique, Dump your face in a ditch,
I don't wear skinny jeans I need space for my dick.
Fuck around get slapped in the head,
I'll hack ya to shreads in the back of a shed,
HAHA, u funny dawg, think that verse hurtin me?
I'll take that blue flag, kill ya, and stain it red permanently.
My family won't be mad, they through me out the back door,
And have fun with the AIDS, cuz my mom is a crack whore.
Cik Bodybag J- Fresh Meat
- Posts : 8
Join date : 2011-09-11
- Post n°5
Re: Cik Bodybag J, Battle Me
MC Ghosty:
You ain't even on my level, let me teach ya how to battle,
I'll treat ya all like caddle when I beat ya wit a paddle.
You ain't seen shit, I got hitlist guys to push me.
You gotta Y at the end of your name just to emphasize the pussy.
Like Popeye in this bitch, eatin my spinach,
Think your ghosty now? Just wait til I'm finished.
I got bigger hatchets, bitch you're not feared,
Your rap sucked so bad I might as well stop here.
You ain't even on my level, let me teach ya how to battle,
I'll treat ya all like caddle when I beat ya wit a paddle.
You ain't seen shit, I got hitlist guys to push me.
You gotta Y at the end of your name just to emphasize the pussy.
Like Popeye in this bitch, eatin my spinach,
Think your ghosty now? Just wait til I'm finished.
I got bigger hatchets, bitch you're not feared,
Your rap sucked so bad I might as well stop here.
MC Ghosty- Intermediate Member
- Posts : 183
Join date : 2010-03-06
Age : 43
Location : Baltimore
- Post n°6
Re: Cik Bodybag J, Battle Me
Gargantuan man-ya couldn't crawl over the beat even if I turned ya into a tarantula
I'm spectacular-battle rap manufacture when I throw ya blunt punchlines back at ya
I just don't feel you. So ya better chill bitch because I'm delivering the final steel blows
Ya slow with flow-so you wanna go? my punch lines go straight through pussies like dildos
I'm here to annoy this dude-destroy this foo and leave him fucking red like lesbian sex toy
When they're on their menstrual cycle. Look Chicago is the only time your hearing illa noise
Look I don't play games anymore I just spray sick and hot flames at these wack and gay lames
Keep talking shit? While ya dumb ass couldn't even go off tracks even if you were stray trains
I'll be shutting ya town down with one round-ya getting laughed at like a clown at the circus
Look today we could play stray go-karts-it'll be the only time you've been off the track circuit
I'm spectacular-battle rap manufacture when I throw ya blunt punchlines back at ya
I just don't feel you. So ya better chill bitch because I'm delivering the final steel blows
Ya slow with flow-so you wanna go? my punch lines go straight through pussies like dildos
I'm here to annoy this dude-destroy this foo and leave him fucking red like lesbian sex toy
When they're on their menstrual cycle. Look Chicago is the only time your hearing illa noise
Look I don't play games anymore I just spray sick and hot flames at these wack and gay lames
Keep talking shit? While ya dumb ass couldn't even go off tracks even if you were stray trains
I'll be shutting ya town down with one round-ya getting laughed at like a clown at the circus
Look today we could play stray go-karts-it'll be the only time you've been off the track circuit
|
|