Practice Sessions Rnd 1

Ay yo... Dis rite here is a practice session so if any 1 wanna step make sure its da rite foot ur using and not da wrong move yeah?

Verses and hooks only... No stupid ass comments coz that only makes u look weak... Understand? Lets go!

yo motha fucka so u think u bad,

u need to get a motha fuckin writin pad,

take notes cause im about to destroy you,

and this shit here is way overdue,

homie this shit here is my life,

imma open this up like a switch blade knife,

i hope u will learn somthing today,

i leave people in a disarray,

this shit right here is unfair,

im so gifted and and my talent is very rare,

u never seen this shit so clean,

to measure the damage on u we will need a machine,

cause its just sad all this shit im doin to you,

battelin me is somethin like taboo,

cause i will massacure you just like jason or freddy,

im comin at ya and i dont care if ur ready,

practice sesion here i come
the shit i spray cant be outdone
like 2+2 is 4 minus 3 is 1
if you are heart burn iam tumms
cuz im robbin everyone from rich folk to bums
steal from me and lose your thumbs
thats a promise not a pun
you getting spread call you hot dog buns
you sounding stupid you acting dumb
so hit this shit tell you straight go numbbb

I know you peoples dont really want da drama and shit.
So i suggest you best make like a banana and split.
I aint talkin bout saliva when i mean dat i spit.
but i will spit in ur face and i mean it u prick.

Ay yo i mean what i say and i say what i think.
and i dont care if ur black, yellow, white or pink.
Im like da ice on da rink da way i keep myself cool.
But i wont hesitate just to deal with these fools.

Most of these rappers are gay and should end up in Micheal Barrymore's pool.
U dont shine, ur not a diamond but a fake ass jewel.
Ur da fuel to my fire and i will engulf you all.
So u better start makin prayers for da day dat you fall.

Your flow is pathetic and your rhyming is weak
...in lyrical terms im sayin ur a freak
i know with British Telecom dat talk is cheap
but with no money to ur name u cant afford to speak.

Practice mode one,
Yall ready here I come,
Poppin out like its da new shit,
So fresh u could call it JayZs New-Print

Flippin up high from da 4-1-0,
Its murdaland baby this shit aint no show,
Step out fresh with da bonafied nikes,
Hittin downtown essex like dem boys wanna fight me

'preciate the welcoming,
but this aint a warm and fuzzy,
this that shit,
that gets u knock on ur tummy

only the practice,
round 1 i know,
but its time for yall to understand,
who dis dude is they call PRIEV-OH

Im so nice with it,
i cross my t's and dot my i's,
but if you wrote like you spit,
dat spit make ya eyes cry

ur shit is wack,
ur shit be clean,
we from da streets of bmore
we're these bitches doing da heiro lean

just fresh look 4ward

If this is practice why the fuck am I here
this is war time, Rebel G bringing the fear
No drama, I lock and load with my 9
I define this practice here as a part of the crime
All yall chasing the American dream
but in a third world country you battle a team
my flows spit words that makes you sit up and scream

Dont talk to me like dat u better back off nigga.
Show some respect and take ur fcuking hat off nigga.
U dont put in work coz ur da type to slack off nigga.
Why dont u go and find a corner and just jack off nigga.

I dont care if u run wit a whole pack of niggas.
Or claim that your da type to let da gat off nigga.
Dat little smirk on ur face i'll fcukin slap off nigga.
I aint a snitch so i am not da type to rat on niggas.

Nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga Bad Ass menace can only say nigga
real skills come from a brother thats bigga, go figga, lyrics squeeze off like
pullin a trigga, might run with rat pack of niggas, or ninjas, or brothas
Bas ass menace sounds like a ractal issue, with tissue stains shit stains left on the menace ha ha
so bless you, your worst than cop with missles, in Bagdad, be glad you rhyme online
cause lying on a track is a federal crime, I am the real menace I know you agree, the Rebel Bad Ass rapper close your eye and you'll see,

Chicken, chicken box nigga half and half crimes, Bas Ass Menace it's past your time,
and ryhme after ryhme, you wish you were me, menace you weak I said it Rebel G

Im black still an ignorant bastard
but i'll still will lyrically murder u with this skill that i've mastered
instead of talking about me? Talk about ur everyday shit
but i guess u cant coz everyday i bet u get wasted
who are u to sit there and call me a rasist
i bet u get ur moms just to tie ur laces
or strap on ur velcro. I'll slap u wit my belt bro
i'll take justice into my own hands and sentence u to death row.
And i aint talking bout da label
i bring it to u raw, what da fuck do u bring to the table
u dont live true stories all i hear from u is fables
ur chattin dat horseshit like u live in the stables

aint nobody on dis rap ting like im on it
and if u think ur better than me? Ur far from it
the shit dat i spit so sick that i vomit
the drink dat i guzzle be my antibiotic
im not da type to make threats man i only promise
ur mad coz ur girl give me da wax, shine and polish
im da type of bad boy dat u just cant punish
ur just kinda sad boy coz u get thrown out like rubbish

i dont care if ur black, white or half-cast
i'll still whoop ur arse, on da mic i'll have da last laugh
im a sophisticated brother, ur without class
about to get ur jaw cracked and then shattered just like glass
im half jamacian, nigga ur just a bom-bo-rass
no way dat im a taliban but i still will drop bombs on ur ass
what do u think i am, stupid? Dont be daft
u shouldnt under-estimate me coz u dont know the half.

(listen man. Im black still. dont care who takes offence to my bars coz im tryin to make sumthin out there when most of these assholes aint even got a nickel and dime to rub together lol aint even got 2 bars to connect u feel me)

P.s. Shout out and respect to man dem like "Geezy" and "KTW aka swagga prince"... Keep postin up mad barz u get me... Show these fresh meat out there whos boss yeah?

time for the practice rounds
yall career is over like ending da final play of the superbowl running out of bounds.
got da weak rappers hidden in ashes cuz nigga im on fire
rip out ya spine and lay it on a wire
wen it comes to talent,im on da clouds aint no gettin higher
my flow smooth like water go find a dryer
my daily dose of rap is wat i require
post sum beasty shit on a topic and get no replyer
im shining like the night sky
battle under a full moon call me the night guy
but im not a nice guy
and my flight is too fly
betta stay away like my price is too high
droppin verses like dice in the blink of an eye
ima have u on the walk of shame
future millionare on da wall of fame
im wat u all proclaim
im such a baller,so put ya head in game
breath like a dragon and put ya bed in flames
i kill u in real life,den leave u dead in frame
scared rappers stay in doors
bury ya weak lyrics in my floors
so hide dem lame verses in drawers
this rap game too easy,wat u think i got in for.
u just a nigga we all ignore
im so hardcore
and i break da boards
i dont give a fuck about u hatefull whores
wit ya weak talent and the wastefull scores
yall garbage-so wat da fuck u gratefull for?
wen it comes to spitting im too fatefull boy.

understand dis is just practice and im ready for competition.please read the whole thing if u wanna be better than me and know wat to expect niggaz.bad ass menace nigga,u gotta get sum real talent-not these weak ass wanna-bes wit like 12 posts.

Lil' nigga learn to speak and behave
spell and be brave
and always eats your vegetables
and maybe one day you'll grow up to be edible
but fuck it, I ain't editable
I'll eat this kids face, in the cypher, a slave
this kids styles depraved, like rape fantasy
either way, I gotta hand it to me
this kid can't handle me
you looking hungry, like you ain't got nothing to eat
so take a plate, serve you my well done rap beef