48 BARS OF RAD

Im hitting these streets wi these deep beats, spittin em sweet,
Gotta keep on stepping til am definately queen,
Of this grime scene, Repping with a crime team,
Always on for rhym-ing, If u can do it like me, come try me,
Rad got it locked, but aint stopped wi the hyping,
MP3s ripe for the time when im climbing,
Up to the top n im blazing out the speakers,
Rockin for UK so nah i aint gon chat about sneakers,
Its all about the crepes, English depth, shows thru,
Aint talkin no shit, like these U.S youths,
On about whips, chicks n how Gs do,
Im sayin am shower u bait boys ant got a clue,
Tru say im donning crowns round these towns; I aint faking it,
Think ur pullin treason then man ur mistaking it,
Coz I aint th type t let my appetite fall,
So im eating ur bars, n fuck it, ur mic n all!
See Rads going on hectic, moving coast to coast,
Impressing most n accepted coz im building hopes,
Showing ropes n blessing the game like a lyrical pope,
Choking prohibitted, i know im boasting skills,
Come like diseases coz i make man ill,
Spit it with ease n i spit it with will,
Chatting breeze? i cock n squeeze these tracks til ur still,
N reduce ur crew past nothing like a decimel,
See its all in the math n its all for the sport
So I subtract ur last rap n leave u speachless on the court,
Have u bleeding won't be breathing, seems ur lost up in ur thoughts,
U aint smart, ur searchin fame but ur about a brain short,
Hows man gonna react, when i snap back to ur calls,
N see u playing Dulux with ur ass all on the walls,
U aint no big bad boy with a big guy toy, Ur a pretender,
Only thing ur sure about is ur gender,
N even tht can be questioned, coz it is wht it is,
N u are wht u are, n wht u are is a Bitch!
Whether u like to admit it...I'll bun u!
Not bum u, i'll gun u if u suggest tht puns true,
Coz the mic'll twitch, n the bass'll play,
And this MC will come n take ur life away,
Coz look!
I aint going nowhere quickly,
I riccochet swiftly with a mix of tricks,
To twist the scripts n rip ur skin to bits,
n lift up spirits or turn em sick,
See i trap pricks then blitz!! create gemini's,
Coz i split faces into 2 if u act like wise guys.
Its my rise tht im stating, i know tht im debated,
Im now just stuck waiting for these pages to blaze,
N when Im creeping to the day tht these words earn me a wage,
I wudnt fuck about, just know it! this girl got game!

*Dont fuck about, trust! Girl Got Game*



Edited 1 times. Last edit at 09/23/08 02:25PM by Radikulus.

Radikulus Signature Bars

Lyrically im incredible, no flow identical,
Critically acclaimed to boast bars non-replicable,
Typically criminal but inclined to rhyme,
My desire for crime ony weaker than my strive to shine,
So retire ur lines, against me ur worthless,
Physically n mentally lost, without a purpose,
Coz i recklessly brawl with bars so new age,
That on mics im literally spittin tomorrow today,
Too strong in my ways, i soldier til i fall,
Ima drop these tracks til i hear Gods call,
Til my lungs collapse n i breathe no more,
N blood come oozing from every pore,
See this bitch is a fighter, only step if ur fresh,
Coz im keen in a battle to verbally remove flesh,
Distract with my right, swing with my left,
Kansas City Shuffle brings nowt but death,
So with rhymes too dark, Dare you bark?!
Should always judge the end before u set to start,
Second chance never, a change of heart?
Only if i part ur chest using antique darts.

*Dont fuck about, trust! Girl Got Game*

RADIKULUS SIGNATURE LEEDS BARS!

Its a Leeds Thing, STANDARD!
N Man r on, STANDARD!
So if u rn't StANDARD den
BITCH BE GONE,
Coz we bout to get LOOSE
Remove the whole ROOF
If U, dont like it den
BITCH BE GONE,
Coz its STANDARD in r town,
STANDARD n we're proud,
If u hating on it den,
BITCH BE GONE!
Coz man r on acting,
And u dnt no the deal,
So when we roll up here den,
BITCH BE GONE!


8 BARS OF LEEDS

Dis dat 8 Bars of Leeds; Ye u heard of it//
8 Bars of pure ice flows to make opponents freeze//
U aint versing it; Systematic i, spatter my piece//
Addicted to rap so indeed//
Any MC step to me n al make em slip//
On top of my game while u hang by th precipiece//
precision in the name, Radikulus got th grime disease//
n al make u lose ur breath//


8 BARS T.DOT SLEW

While T.Dot fucks about shouting 'shower',
Dis gals lyrics only grow in power,
So when she goes to make me 'kiss her back foot',
The bitch gets it sawn off wiv words that cut,
Coz alla this talk n alla that time,
8 bars is all i need n ill merk her fine,
Girl Got no Game girl is shite,
Rhyme so simple, but lines so right!


*Dont fuck about, trust! Girl Got Game*



Edited 2 times. Last edit at 09/04/08 03:57PM by Radikulus.

they all suck!!!!!

You Suck!!!!



















































only Messin LOL!!!! They are fire

Yeh girl they good, T.DOT slew is blessed.

Lol CJ man u gotta stop clownin like that, not cool star! :P.

thx for th comments tho lads, mch appreciated!
x


*Dont fuck about, trust! Girl Got Game*

rad u'll knw i'll make it upto u :P:P

my place 3pm next friday?

hahaa u joke tooo much :P.

CJs a badman, mad man, sham man,
Making me in his dreams like the sandman,
Plan man, im on a different level to this prank man,
Damn man, got me on his team, just say thanks rad,
Coz me him n everybody else just knowww,
When i step on stages i run the showww,
On top of this shit, i lay like a proooo,
Ye Cj wants me on top while he lays belowww,
Haha!..now thats a helluva wish,
Im malevolent n it seems thts his favourite dish,
Serve it on a plate, serve it on scenes,
Serve it in a G String, Serve it with cream,
Nervous, never, i kno the drill,
Give it like a porno give it with will,
But its time to wake up, Rads not in ur bed,
N tho u want it so, mate, its all in ur head.

lmao, wht wa u sayin again Ceej, i spaced tht one lol
x

*Dont fuck about, trust! Girl Got Game*

Old Freestyle- From Radikulus VS Tempa.
I just like it lol

Which words rawer than this witches,
When I,
Hit verbs surer than these bitches, I flip this,
Better than any military mine might,
My minds right, wired, im still in th limelight,
in heinsight, im jst ur, Average star.
Rep fully stay gully, yet look where u are,
In contrast,
Ur past the point,
lyrically n literally u went out wi th joint,
I came to spark a revolution, u came to park,
I start evolution, u fake a part,
Dare any retard to step to me with ease,
I take shotguns cock once n remove ur knees,
Please, know theres no pranks or thanks with me,
Ima crank at best so shanks speak for me,
So,
Rewind the flows,
hold ur tongue,
Here i go,
which wally says sorry when im bout to blow,
nobody got a system like i do,
Nobody creates victims like i do!
Im swifter, hood lit, left adrift this raft,
Wi a verbal onslaught to change the past,
Stick to rap, wanker, then grip a strap,
coz rays razor ways gunnning to rip ur stacks

*Dont fuck about, trust! Girl Got Game*

rad you know u like my meat and butter :P