You guys are very talented, but all my rhymes are gone by my hand. People who I will not name suggested that if I want to continue to post here, I shall not rap. Plus people have made threats and harrased me about my raps, and I'm not talking about anyone in this thread as we knew this was all in fun. I may work on some other raps to be posted at a later date but for now I retire.
Count up your sins
Originally Posted by Korian
Well if you want some rhymes then amma hit you up
I'm the bulldog of this game you ain't nothing but a cub pup
My rhymes stay effective, and the TNL nation in collective
Unanymously agrees that yo style be defective
Wyclef stays Ecleftic, and Korian irrespective
I learn my skill from the funk masters Mos & Kweli
And at my peak, you get reduced and seduced to a piece of debree
You just got served by Rocca the marquis.
can't wake up
its the game you seeked, and its the game you got
your lesson is learned, and your fighting for naught
if rhymes were a country, then you broke the laws
now its best to step back, and realize the flaws
think about it son, youre not the first one
to fall by my tongue, so dont turn and run
just chill out, relax and work on the feat
shoot one day it might be arjue you beat
but until that day, your rhymes were a ruse
and everyone just hafta believe this news
Diff I don't want anyone to steal my stuff either, I'm also working on some serious songs and raps, but until then I am working on some more love poems/rhymes to Amy Lee, and some actual good raps about you and people that inspire me, no freestyle, I will put my whole heart and soul into it, no more dissses or anything that will put my TNL account in jeapordy.
Ha ha
I'm not 88mph but I rock a DeLorean
drunk drove one night and ran into Korian
kid wasn't killed just had his brain rattled
but he couldn't move
like prisoners who remain shackled
so I called up Nick who resides in the Chi
told him Korian was paralyzed and I'd need an alibi
Nick asked me if I was high and you know I couldn't lie
had a blunt in the ashtray and two bloodshot eyes
got off the phone with Nick, had to do something quick
if someone drove by I knew I'd be in deep shit
so I picked up the kid's body and popped open the trunk
drove around all night, lookin' for somewhere to dump
the evidence, Korian was the victim of my negligence
but I'll be goddamned if prison becomes my residence
I begain to panic, I had to stay calm and composed
so I called up Dolemite's hoes to come give me a blow
two bitches showed up, that's how we set it up
one for me, one for Korian, but he couldn't get it up
Sausage King
Y'all be a bunch fakers and stupid half-wit playas
Shootin' at the board thinkin' you some rhyme sayas
But let me break it down in a way you can't ignore
So you punks can imitate this like that Aussie Astro whore
I'm tossin' out lyrics like it ain't no thing
The rest of TNL be dreamin' 'bout bling-bling
Arjue's up there foolin' that he can fully bring
And diffusion still be reelin' from the DjRocca sting
Korian, be borin' and causin' 'em to be snorin'
Pullin' 'em and deletin' 'em and fussin' 'em and showin' 'em
Ashen Victor over flux and Clash, he be bowlin' 'em
Maru wit the dirty mouth, fix it you ignorin' 'em
Emzo bust out with the leaky freaky stank
Green's crazy rhyme won't be makin' any bank
Warhorse shot it down like a nasty German tank
But dave, you ain't okay...
So get yo ass back to the crank
I'll just slip on out and let you little bitches learn
About the methods of a master
And now you heard
That line is golden.
Fuck this, back up outta my bed with a fresh head, Korian isn't brain dead, with this tool who's a fool calling me back or does he want my back? Sorry but I give no ass-play cause am I not gay. Gooch do you get any Cooch? Or are you fed up and holding back a stream of semen, that will have the men screaming, Wee, from you pee pee. You think you can set me up with Dole's dirty ass hoes, who have been plowed more than a fresh set of snow. Dirty Skanks with the VD, Hiv, it doesn't intice me. Fact is my stick don't get up for a Tranny with a dirty fanny. The only thing I do with dirty hoes is have them lick my toes.
This Rap is dedicated to my number #1 fan at TNL and it goes a little something like this, it's the Kor to the I A N ready to spit on the Mike oops did I say mic nah I meant Mike. Coming thru with a flow that you don't know, you bitch and moan about my return, do you hate me? Good like Eminem said "Your're so fuckin beatiful when your angry" Hold in the rage rip up a page but don't diss the realist Seoul Man with no master plan. Do you get it Mike? Don't go in a rage and make a tool and a fool over little Old TNL when it's that time of the month and you have a bag with a rag to stop the gush when you get your cycle while riding your bicycle.
the Crash King
yo Ian, don't you got a dog to go eat?
nah, prolly too busy over the toilet beating off your meat
dirty koreans with their slanty eyes
like that tranny Harisu...
dressed like a girl but secretly a guy
i'll blind you with dental floss you sneaky chink
then treat your moms like a whore
and fuck her over the sink
it's gutter, but i don't give a fuck
the thread is all fun and games
don't even matter if you suck
so thanks for the laughs, and i gots to say
props to all, but you're all still mad gay
Count up your sins
Come again son, you are the first one
To talk smack, with that eminatin' spammin tongue
Recipient 1' of "PhD's for Gamecube haters"
Get the picture? Go back to games and stop bein' a dictator
I dismiss, but you commit to piss off our TNL referees
Please. Korian get down on ya knees,
Submit yo knowledge on troll expertise
Freeze! Yo opinion ain't no 1st dominion,
The folk on these boards ain't cho blue minions
Best believe I be ending my analytical review
You mean and sting hard like a "Love MaMa" tattoo
You're still standing, u aint no cooked cordon bleu
Choice: Stay the same or go unquoted like taboo
Here's one for the kiddies
B I M Z O
B I M Z O
and BIMZO was his name O what the fuck is a Bimzo? a blonde bimbo gizmo, a tool for a pool, nah it's the B to the I to the MZO, Brutha you rhyme so slow, and drive to slow, you don't feel me flow, you're a turtle and I'm the Rabbit, don't make me brake my habit and speak on the matter as my pockets get fatter everytime I stuff them with the green.
You Say Lollers, I make Dollars
I make Dollars, You say Lollers
Kid you so lost you need an Atlas that would come in handy, Holla back at me Andi, I got you some candy!
Like Nsync said
Baby Bi BI Bi
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