Listen closely

I aint got time for fake thugz,
nothin but real gangstas round here homie, I aint got time for fake bloodz
Da ruger dont pop no fake slugz,
faggot ass niggas yall get payed to suck cock at gay clubs,
standin on da block wit fake drugs
broke as fuck, and whenever I hit da block it's straight love
I take you off the clock wit straight dubs,
but you aint tryna fight me, I'll send you home to wifey caked up
you kiss her in the mouth and make love
and when I get sucked off, I dont even pull out, I straight nut
she already told me you aint much,
you need to check ya broad, she said she got walls you cant touch
and me um a wall that you cant budge
You wonka ass niggas, ya raps and ya bars are straight fudge
and yea it's all talk til you taped up
chained up to an anchor, stripped down to ya draws in a lake bruh

I'm lookin for a real challenge...get at me.

I'm not a hot rapper, I'm a prophet reachin his pinnacle
Physical intervention'll be the definite end of you
No other artist like me, you cannot find an identical
No arch nemesis or opposers, no recipricals
Throw me on da Mandem I'll give you somethin to listen to
Without bein too conceited or egotistical
Or subliminal, the grab a gun and get it general
I spit with a sixth sense, my gift is border line biblical
I leave rappers miserable, turn actors invisible
Unmatched lyrically, I'm literally invincible
Got da world on my shoulders, my flow is half political
The other half is soldier the punch lines could injure you
Ya favorite rappers are fake, false, not dependable
They aint out the there sellin drugs, they're just pretendin to
in their livin rooms, instrumental, paper, a pen or two
Tryna run like me, but they cant walk in my tennis shoes

straight freestyle...fresh off the mind...holla at me





Edited 3 times. Last edit at 01/01/08 11:58PM by Young Krakk.

yo ur completely consistant krakky ur in mate :)

Yes Krakk thts sme serious shit uve got right there.
Safe mate
x

*Dont fuck about, trust! Girl Got Game*

Got bored so thought id battle u Krakk, hope u kl.

So Krakk ur a prophet lookin for opponents to preach to,
But boy u should stop it coz atonements out of reach fool,
Ur tool is ur scripture so ur eyes be sore,
Reading words to the ignorant blindly u ignore,
The fact of th matter that stares u in the face,
U aint no saviour n neither a saving grace,
Im paving ways n so theres no place at the gates,
For pussys popping shit while u sing ur praise,
Ive marked ur grave, police outlined ur spot,
I sparked the craving for this outlaws drops,
I topped my pinnacle many years ago,
N carved the steps to move forward so what u know!
U slowly proceeding while im charging posts,
U exceeding hopes while im eating beats like a starving host,
Holy ghost but the ropes still about to choke u cold,
Coz I turn Pentacles with bars n put all pendulums on hold.

x

*Dont fuck about, trust! Girl Got Game*



Edited 2 times. Last edit at 01/02/08 12:21PM by Radikulus.

that's whassup, hope ur ready

to you rappers um Darth Vader, um ya father fool
I shoulda let ya moms gargle you, pulled out and let her swallow you
you aint nasty ur just garbage fool
you aint shit to a Don so move
You must really dont know who you're talkin to?
I shouldnt even acknowledge you
But I aint gonna get mad and spit ether like Nas would do
Or come through and takeover like that Carter dude
Um smarter dude, hood, but um far from fool
Street professor, I could take you through college fool
Spittin hoodrat, cooked crack knowledge fool
Ya squad is cool, but I could take you all to school
You need to think before you speak it's not hard to do
Before you end up in a fuckin news article
And I dont care if the DA's in the car with you
Bring the lieutenant and the seargent too
You will never be an obstacle
That is highly improbable, unreal, not logical
I dont even think it's possible, you're too small um just walkin through
You stoppin me is impossible, um at a post you aint chargin through
You aint nothin to Rashad but food,
As matter of fact, I aint writin no more bars for you
Um Young Krakk, um too hard for you...

just a lil somethin...get at me

YEH KRAKK UR DEEP EVEN THO I RELE AINT INTO HIPHOP UR SICK AT DIS TING

thanx Ezka

this is the most fun I've had with exploring my talent in forever. right up there next to rushing a concert stage and forcing them to let you perform your songs....hehehe...ok, so maybe not.

Anywayz, I love this sight. I'm honestly not a writer...and I now realize how good some of my lyrics look when written down.

Aint gotta worry about me going anywhere

YEH YEH KLKL

Orite all, hows things, wht u all been on x



*Dont fuck about, trust! Girl Got Game*