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Spit A Hot 12 keep It Flowin

Come Hard or Don't come At All

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Gorrillah Bank Ent

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Vice- Yung Skept

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You'Ll Be Drowin N My Flow Like Your StuCk in a Well I Spit Flames Plus My Flow is Hell..You'll Need a Plummer To Promote Your LyriCs Thats The Only Way Your shit Sells..Ya confidence minimize make ya life flash before ya eyez like Minnesota drivers before I-35 capsize..I Squash dis fly You can never measure up to me cuz Morgan Spurlock ended your ability to supersize..Like false boat transports with huts he’s not import tent/important! I’m pimp Playing with garters..All around niggaz slaying the charter Watch how I kill a noob like people preying on starters... i represent the gorrilah hustlaz push work like workers.. ridin peanut butter and jelly flavored as Smuckers.. fuckin with the prez find it bad for ya health.. fuck around with the vice ya mite meet the pump on the shelf.. fuck ah 12 i'll hit 16 if i want.. i'll take ah hoe fuck her till leg fall off


fuck it i ended a lil weak

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CarbonB

How many people do you think make references to Morgan Spurlock in a rap? Lol.

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Hope that aint you in that pic u look tore down......... lol

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CarbonB

Yup, that is me in that picture. Is that your studio in that picture attachment?

Young Pro.1

yo whattup detriot..

yo

if was in the booth
i'd light up the whole room
and spit hotness that'll stick 2 you
feel the degrees rise, ya levi's get burnt
got a fist that'll split ya whole jaw to dirt
watch this artist work, how i carve this verse
legend in ya town, detriot dont know
got ambitions of spittin a firey flow
cuffed by the things of this world, its tough
watch my shackles break, i man'd up today
yo i spit that rhyme like passive pain
yo give me a shot, only 1 block needed
drop a 16, in one shot creepin
fuck ya producer, i'd rush them dudes
and tell you, when a fool surface, ill buck him too
but knaw, my intentions to split pies
and rip down mics wit the heaviest vibe
gotta use ya head just as much as ya heart
gotta know how to move when ya vision is dark
yo i'd rap forever, but, life is short
you got def jams then this life support
look up in the skys, you might see that horse
praise to the father, why i bang that force
forget a record deal, you ken keep that, boss
its like im quiet now and the wisdom tooth floss
theres only one king so i see no flaws..

CarbonB

Whack, whack, whack, all I see is whackness
Thought you went back to hustling cactus?
Dude, you suck and your rhyme ain't improvin'
Like your mom said "fuck it", and kept on boozin'
Should of been aborted at birth by your motha'
And I'm coming to abort you, sis', dad and brotha'
I'm the new daddy and all I ask is endless favors
First one, throw away all your blow up sailors
Wait nevermind, just hide yourself from Taylor
New elect governor and I'm tryin' to be the Mayor


Lol.

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yo dawg u are a low life probally aint gotta gurl friend and that verse u spit was wack as hell to me

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Young Pro.1

i burn carbon.. and shred dudes like you like paper in the office..
i would sell cactus and pimp actors,.. but thats against my whole axis
im done rappin,.. i started reachin minds like 5s for a sack then
uh.. you look tramatized, like the look on my momma eyes
and momma cry, but please dont cry
i aint scared of you or ya weak ass rhyme
i know the streets,.. just as well as depression
forget being rich and famous, im still reppin
king of the underground scene, in 5 feet
longevity proves deep, blood of a king, ships and sweet whips
is the dream, pushin a hunnet while im thinkin of my team
aiiyo dude, you needa quit cha weak raps
cuz i dont battle baby, i reap that and teach that
peace is the way, put down the smoke, no needa' uh cop blaze
aye, i bang like hammers on ya frame.. so get the message
leave the threats by the carpet and reach ya weapon.. UH

CarbonB

No way to speak to me son you're too, Young
Have you like Wadsworth...
...askin' "How'd Yvette die?", here's a Clue, hung
Record breakin' pearl necklace, I even used a ruler
Not your natural father, but glad I became the jeweler
I'm settin' new records and told I'm a loaded pistol
So shook up, you permanently hooked up to Listol
Young Pro even got the connection for Club Sped
Pimpin' actors...
...more like your sister until the pussy turns red

Lol, Young your insults are weak, and this group you got going is for bitches. I'm just trying to see what the fuck yall got in terms of actual verses, and so far all I see is garbage.

joey gates

U desire my touch.. No homo.. Maybe on yo case.. Shots, I fire a bunch..
Ye.. I got fillers.. At least they hit harder than when U actually tryin' to punch!

U denyin' a front.. I mean shavin' legs? U got me dyin', it's fucked..
I mean.. Yo rhymin' comes like the back of yo edgeup.. U shud try linin' it up!

Yo time has been up.. I mean quick bruh'/filler? Ya' wordin' is stray..
And if 'dicks were bananaz'.. Well.. U'd have ur 3-5 servings a day!

U jus' someone to hurt man.. Gud at flippin' shit? U'z a bluff to ya verse man..
See, I'd 'bring in da feed' wit Carbon bars.. But it's too much of a 'bird in'!(Aburden)
Leave U gruntin' and hurtin'.. If I read mo' of ya bars, I might hurl man..
Then hurt U.. And bring a morgue in.. Kinda' like ya white girlfriend! (Morgan)

I got tight words, fam.. Cud spit wack and I'ma styll finna' be best..
And Young Pro's just some chicken shit like... << Ya, U can finish the rest!

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Burt Blaze

In the studio let the headphones and monitors blare
If its your first time on my shit i understand if you stare
Whether I got my mic or guitars goin live to the recordin
Its all hot wires like my signal's been stolen
Blazin levels peakin needles and pulsin subs
Mix it down, give it a listen then post it up
Drop a link for feedback tell me what your take is
My bank is inflated after all the years I made hits

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Rest Azsure

Its da labele’d hype man 2-0-10 got it/
im something in ya space call ya time like an audit/
the methodic greating ya gurl xtra large like a shaq plot
there she goes on my lap hot hotr then a lap top/
watch as the track knockd, in left a hole in ya sculpture/
Ya battle rap is as soft as stuffing wit the stoufers/
fuck a show-fur I ride alone to the top like im Jeter son/
n Im quick to react n dissapear like im petterson/
harder then ceder son these mc’s is basic/
spitn underated statements that couldn’t mind state shit/
im never subliminal my methods spark ya concepts/
make ya mind state logical so wheres ya hot shit?
its non sense n ya sense aint worth 2 cents/
like incence u burn slow n I bring new scents/
workn the nuisance n enlighten ya posture/
its a new era so step up ya game n just prosper/

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I grew up fuckd up lost in the service/Moms was doped up and pops was worthless/-rest azsure.06

Burt Blaze

was that a diss?

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Rest Azsure

nahh just a lil steam y u taken it to the cheeks?

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Burt Blaze

nah couldnt tell tho. You went from gassin yourself up to battle lineswasnt sure where you were goin with it. Straight tho, some nice lines in there.

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Rest Azsure

thx ya u 3 i tend to do that sometimes give u a lil of different styles u know its just my mind rolln like an old el camino

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Burt Blaze

my KRK's pound like an A-Bomb sound
til my neighbor's ask what's 'shaking tha ground?'
While my booth sound proof like a deaf mans ears
And my guitars sound straight call them aqua clear
And when mastering i make the levels dance like females
Fill the room with sound till it loosen roof nails
And its busting at the seams and my drywall caves
Fuck it, DJ that shit like I just started me a rave

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