post a freestlye

shit, shit, shit/ ass, ass, ass,/ no one can fuk with this cuz im fass(t)/ im going to get a fork n' hit you/ i think this calles for round 2/ have you had enough of the poo?/ no one can test me/ except for my teacher/ no one can touch this/ except for a preacher/ no your girl smells like a fresh bass/ shit, shit, shit/ ass, ass, ass.

-Nick Iwanyshyn

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Focus at Theory-3.com

'Ski for yourself, do what you want and fuck everyone else'

Proud Member of Canada's Drinking Team
 
yea dude, the first one of mine was good too

-Nick Iwanyshyn

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Focus at Theory-3.com

'Ski for yourself, do what you want and fuck everyone else'

Proud Member of Canada's Drinking Team
 
yea this guys fuckin dope^^^

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'The Unusuals' represent east bellevue

Just wait yall be hearin em in a few years.
 
yea this guys fuckin dope^^^

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'The Unusuals' represent east bellevue

Just wait yall be hearin em in a few years.
 
dank, dank, dank/dope, dope ,dope/ no one is really as cool as the pope/ i think i am hungry/ for some toaster strudels/ la la la la la toaster-strudel/ now its almost bedtime/ time to stop the battle/ so i can start again/ and make your face go rattle/ i will kick you in the wrist/ then i will kick you with my fist/ after your dead i might want to elope/ dank, dank,dank/ dope, dope, dope/

-Nick Iwanyshyn

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Focus at Theory-3.com

'Ski for yourself, do what you want and fuck everyone else'

Proud Member of Canada's Drinking Team
 
hahahah ok yer life sucks just give up

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'The Unusuals' represent east bellevue

Just wait yall be hearin em in a few years.
 
nah dawg rs4life got the ill ryhmes yo fo real he can spit the real game yo yo he can flow

Go Big and Die!
 
hey whats this a freestylin' section/ thats sick bec i have an erection/ it from last night when i boned ur girl/ man after that i went real burl/ drank a half-rack of the miller missle/ why the fuck do you have to be such a fissle?/ is it bec u are such a dissle/ naw its bec i beat yours ass/ and then i ate sum bass.

HOLLA! ANCIENT REPRESENT!! www.ancientinc.com

'If I was a smart man I would tell you everthing I knew and give to you every time you needed a talking to what would that do?

Teach you my guidlines so you could be a cheerleader at your own game on the sidelines!'

-Slug of Atmosphere
 
Stop, Look around.

Prepare to witness a whole new sound.

I'm back, like I said I would.

500 horse running under my hood.

'Twas a cold black night, felt so right,

cops out of sight, crept up to the light, it's red.

Rear view mirror, homeboy steers, objects closer than they appear, Shift the gear, neutral in.

Rpm rising, Fuel injected, Nas in back.

Engines revving, Pedal to the medal, madwhacked.

Nothing but green,

As I lead the way,

el vato makes a scene,

The front is where I'll stay.

Pulls into the shoulder,

he's getting bolder,

His moves are smooth,

- that I'll admit.

but he lacks wit.

Why not give him a chance, make him feel good?

I pull back, and let him step in,

Vato's ahead, arrogance tells him he should,

get cocky, full of pride, now i'll take the win.

In the story of the turtle and hare,

Rabbit's ahead without a care

Turtle never gives up, presses on.

Rabbit falls asleep at the break of dawn.

Who wins?

Slow and steady takes the crown,

Arrogant fools will bow down.

..Back to the streets, the race is on.

Destination nearing across the lawn.

Victory is already in vato's eyes,

Little does he know he's in for a surprise.

Nas switch flipped in my ride,

Quick pass was bonafied.

Relaxin` as I wear the crown,

Fool didn't know he was in my town.

Eat. Sleep. Breathe. Ski.

 
id like to welcome my slef as the new sensation/while i kick shit off with the verbal pentration/im am myslef/not a creation/ of what i see/ on t.v/ too many people want to hate me/but fuck that/ my shit bangs like a bat/if you dont no me im one cool cat/that wont hesitate/to fuck you girl/then youll have to masturbate/i dont no what im sayin/ im just sprayin/on this freestyle post/when it comes to bitches drugs and money/ i got the most

steezier than a bucket of steeze from kentucky fried steeze
 
Liten up ya'll

need to scatter

after you hear my first post

of my chit chatter

i write rhymes smoother than you can breathe

1 hit 2 hit 3 hit freeze

stop

drop

take a look around

can't you see

i jsut threw your ass to the ground

no more playin little rhymin games

compared to your rhymes mine sound insane

-representin-

~112 media

~HNProoductions

~Pakenhammerz 03/04
 
run, run, run/ very fast/ before i put your face in a cast/ i wont hesitate to make you bleed/ put on sonme headphones and make you listen to creed/ im cooler then you/ and you better know it/ someone jsut sneezed/ it was funny/ it would have been cool if it was honey/ then there would be a big mess/ you better confess/ if you made that mess/ now i think im done/ this wasnt fun/ run, run, run/

-Nick Iwanyshyn

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Focus at Theory-3.com

'Ski for yourself, do what you want and fuck everyone else'

Proud Member of Canada's Drinking Team
 
I liked Caden's.

guys, if you are gonna go on about being the 'hottest gangster' or how you 'fucked my bitch'.. try to add a little flava in there...

i'm the maddest rapper ever known,

step to me and you'll get blown,

jiz in your eye,

i ate your momma's apple pie.

Busted in the back door,

Your grandma takes it on all fours.

Escaped from the pen,

so I can be your ass pirate again.

Watch me as I molest your cat

butt naked on the floor mat.

Eat. Sleep. Breathe. Ski.

 
people say that spicelord is so evil cause i go on blind dates with actual blind people/i fucked your moms in the church under the steeple/so yippie ky a yippie i yi yo/ if you cant swim dont smoke my hydro/take a bunch of pills then sniff some blow

steezier than a bucket of steeze from kentucky fried steeze
 
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