loool, say u run out of barz coz, u was tryin 2 hard, u still cudnt come wit nuttin, gd fink u found a way 2 give up lol

ill accept ur apology... NEVAAAA

bluetooth u cudent aford wun talk bout shankn how u gunna
do tha wen i pop u wiv ma gun. got pha gat on my lap step in my way
u get claped boy better no im straped up and im cumn fo u
bwois lyk u wil jus get slu im cmn all fresh lyrics hittn u harder
than bird flu i fink u lost this battle bow dwn nd kiss my shoe... fuk tha ill hand tha mic
ova see wa u can do

frisk also known as a risk to lyrics
the physics of ur ~rhymes~ are ~vivid~
like ur ~shy~, a lil ~timid~
u need to ~bide~ ur time ur a ~gimic~
but look on the bright ~side~ you ~sinic~
ill show u how to ~glyde~ ya ~lyrics~
ill stick ur tounge on the mic conected to a live wire
the desired effect would be you head......on fire
i admire your persistance, but resistance is futile
pick up ya game n name it ur new style!

FRISK U IZ A WASTEMAN!!!!

Yo and we rollin
Frisk stop faking
cos ur body will will be aching
i'm a lyrical pro in the making
and ur life i'm taking
blud i bet now ur shaking
cos from ya nightmare ur waking
They Call me C-J and i'm drawing for the shank
if i was a pirate u'd be taking da plank
after reading this u will be blank
all my fans the volume they crank
and ur bitches ass i do spank
i draw her money outta the bank
face it your ship has sank
cos i'm a lyrical tank.

Brappp MERKED!!




Edited 1 times. Last edit at 10/15/07 01:07PM by BadMan C-J.

Fassio

Blud ur bars dont flow
face it ur at an all time low
u look like a crow
some pubes u need to grow
when ya bird comes round she goes woah
its smaller than my lil toe
she a dirty lil hoe
but she knows how to blow
ooooooh u'll pop me wiv your gun
that is the worst pun
cos my bars just stun
cos they drop like a tun
face it your outdone
My lyrical mastery has begun
i take it as a load of fun
cos merkin u is like touchin up ya mum

mbo(mashes boiz only) n Wasteman C-J lool its done

READ DIS SLOW SO U UNDERSTAND...

lil boiz! u ritin or u takin da piss
its 2 of uz so rite nw im takin ma pick
so wen i spray dese barz im neva gonna miss
coz dese fake lil boiz r rapin ma shit, remix n re-makin ma shit
i even kno da barz dey comin gonna spit
blad if u wanna b me, u cant c me, sit bak relax' don chat 2 me pliz g
im lyk crack on dis syt, i got lyric so dey need me
n realli, ill can do a mix tape in weekly
n give it away 4 a freebie
im so hard on da grime
come 2 yard n its barz dat u find
barz dat r mad, bars dat will LICK OF UR HEADZ wen i spray on da mic
mbo n cj beta kno im mean on da mic
ill embrasses ur both crews on da mic
don touch da mic coz can not hype
u cant tell me nuttin coz i say wat i lyk
i don jus say wat i rite i spray wat i rite

Dis Da Best Lyric Eva On Dis Syt Admit Coz Im Not Done Dat Was A lil Intro

Let me take uz 1 by 1...

MBO - u bak agen yeh, chek dis. . . watch me murk dis liccle fool

mbo, u don wanna clash agen im not easy
dey wont b no soul survivers lyk yung jeezy
u b screamin agen lyk b easy
im eastender up in dis shit
ur barz r shit so quit dis shit
tru say take dis tip
u not in ma league so ima leave it
but quit it
coz mbo u get buried in da hoods
mbo u get rushed up da shugz
mbo u donno wat u doin
mbo gets constant slewin
mbo don get respected
mbo u get niglected
mbo u don ave a clue
last bits! ! !
u neva heard of weed ma yut
sho u da sign u beta live ma yut
coz ima great mic man 2 da gyal dem im cute
4rm now on im da king ma yut, so wen i pass salute
u myt get ur jaw wrecked 4rm ma boot

WASTE MAN CJ

bad man hu? son
frisk z still da don
so speak wen u spoken 2
u say u r da big boi, u say u r da star
i fink u a liccle boi, livin wit ur ma
u say u got a shank, u say gt a gun
u make me laff g, jus lyk ha
u fink u r bad, n u fink u man
i fink u a pussy wit pussyios name
u shud stop coz dis z not a pussyio's game
ur barz r weak it show u got a pussyio's brain
i didn wanna go on lyk dat but i had 2 ta
u so shit u shud try x n factor
bakin mbo u get bare shit comin at ya
dis boi wont bak ya
hiz not a friend hiz an actor
i don care anywer, u shit coz u chat air, u need a teacher
jus finkin in ma mind wen i catch ya
ima kiddnap ur tie up den cut ya
don try 2 act tuff
u didn do bad stuff
its jus dat i got barz n i fort 2 waste u

BRAAAAAP DAT WAS 10MINS TYMED IT, IM COLD I PRAISE MA SELF LMAO
I MAKE MA SELF LAFF AT TYMZ
U WANNA KNO MA FACE????
WWW.BEBO.COM/SKIP-PA

top boi in dis lyricstalk dats me
top boi as waste dats you
dat boy 4rm manny dats me
2 pussyio mc-z u kno hu
bun gun shots 2 ur belly will b me
neva buss a strap in u lyf dats u
frisk skip murk dem 2 dats me

Frisk

Look at u ur a don u say
i'm gonna ring ur bitch and together we'll play
try and merk me and u i'll slay
oh and the bitch is mine, soz g, forgot your gay
i no i'm young blud, dont riddle me that
i'd rather be young than bald and fat
so dont fill up tha clash wiv your lame tat
not my fat ur ma's chest is flat
u sayin i'm shit read ur own barz
say that at my mandem u'll end up in scars
cos we are all stars
we dont roll we theft cars.
i can picture you now smokin a cigar
watchin gay porn, man ur bizzare
i'm the lyrical pro here by far
reply to me again i'll fit u in a bell jar

Now for the sequel
cos skill wise we aint even equal
u are my cattle
were fighting in an unbalanced battle
my sick bars will leave u in a baffle
once your dead i'll sell ur body parts in a raffle
so dont merk me
cos boy i'll waste u like money on my gfs shoppin spree
u'll get buried in the sea
in a locked box, and g i'll throw away the key.
u wont get free
all because u cant MC
u stick around like a flea
when your gone we'll all be in glee
so u wanted a clash
boy you got beat
u got merked clean off your feet
next time dont cheat
unless u want ur teeth to be shattered on the street
face it blud your bars ar drivel
wheres ur bitch she wanted to swivel
clash me again and ur dick will shrivel
cos blud u are so uncivil

Brap Brap
WASTEMAN!!!
Owt!



Edited 1 times. Last edit at 10/13/07 01:18PM by BadMan C-J.

Rudeboii get a shank to da back
Rudeboii get a shaolin attack
My barz are tight rudeboii urz are slak
Yh am merkin an manz off on dis trak
Your a white boii stop tinkin your black
Your so bad yh you'l get da sak
boi am old school lyk anorak
nn Boi better know you a lyrical spak

Boi am hot lyk fire
Stop singin your barz lyk ur in a quire
Boi ill pop you lyk a tire
On da list am gettin higher
Boi am bad Lyk a crook
From my punch you can not duck
Fukin Dik Datz wat you suk
Try merk me nah can u fuk

frisk

Ha takin u time
u strugglin to make ur bars rhyme?
its cos u aint grime
u see u aint in ur prime
at the mo ur on the climb
u dont even mc u just mime
when u bendin ur gal u dnt cum u slime
but when they look at me i am sublime
u mess with me u mess with destrukto
we'll get u wiv our shanks although
our lyrical mastery will set u aglow
ur bars are monosyllabic bro
wats da matter the cats got your tongue
to me ur life belongs
cos god ur takin so long
does ur gf want her thong
cos its here on my bedroom floor
man to ur fans ur a bore
all the gals me they adore
no i wanna check the score
i'm blitzin you blood
why dont u reply if your a lyrical stud?
i no why cos ur a lyrical dud
ur a stick in the mud
ur an inbred scum
ur a gay with a bum chum
u mc'in is high cos ur balls are numb
look what youve become
u aint got a beat to flow from
i no how to make my lyrics glide
if i was u i wudnt collide
cos i can provide
face it u lost when u tryd
i'm goin worldwide
ur access got denied
just enjoy the ride
cos u've been fried

~....owt....~

THIS GOES TO SKIP, APPARENTLEY IVE RUN OUT OF BARZZ, R U HAVIN A LARRFFFF




by the time u get sliced,
u'll realize my barz arent, made up from no device,
its shit that ive devised,
for me to smack u down n throw u around like dice,
for every action theres a price,
for every battle theres a prize,
for me its a champions belt for u its a pack of ice,
my barz aren't nice theyre nasty,
not compared to u, ures are just ghastly,
fink u beat me it cant be,
so u will see and u will feel the whole wrath of a kamikaze,
bring the pain on hide if you got your chain on,
its game time, its game on, round one,
spit ure game i forgot u aint got none,
derkhead, i dont even care where your from,
ur as serious as a care bear wearin a thong,
finkin ure strong pshhht, your so wrong,
hand on my balls, jewels on my wrist,
middle finger in the air shoutin suck my dick,
gays cant spit, your livin proof of it,
its no longer theory, you've alreay proven it.



~I Attack Lyrical Theives With More Shells Than Kamikazes~