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Adikkal

Everyone who wants to drop a rhyme down hear, do so. I think we'll get some good shyt. In fact, if you happen to have a microphone at home, next time your stoned record some of ure freestylin for all to hear!

Yo,

Since i was a tyke i been up on the mic, dont pick a fight cos
i'm a little psych-oh, no, its time to go,
forum members bout to drop their flow
and show all yo,
who is da man now
Better watch your sack cos we smokin,
Floatin, chokin, no i aint jokin
I, be rollin down the avenue
With my windows down just lookin around
Smokin up the pound and checkin out the sound
Of the, kenwood
expensive system all wired up,
we got all cylinders fired up
cos we ready to be bootin, from the west to the east
just like clint eastwood sportin a shiny piece
of magnum, forty fo
two giant slugs knockin on the door of your
skull,
"can we get in?" they starts sayin
b*tch talks sh*t then the gats start sprayin
AK, to the 47, just another weapon in the scheme of things
i keep steppin it out
right out, straight through the door
let everybody else take their place on the floor
so one last thing, i'll cast my spell
i am the A D I double K A L

Adikkal

 

Mamabudz

...it's American Haiku

longer, freer, no meter with the beat felt by the performer...

I like it...more More MORE... anything without vilence, guns, etc? Real stoner stuf

...have a cookie while you compose yourself ...

Mama Budz
* I Toke & I Vote *

mr ganja

here it goes adikkal its been awhile
please no one take offense its just rhymes

spit a g and see if you can please me
ill slice ur knee then **** you like pamela lee
meet me for tea, at the local coffee shop
and get stopped by a cop bust his chop
hit em wit a mop and spit in his face
then told him i get my buds from puffy and mase
turn down the bass, and pump up the treble
none of u cats are livin at my level
hit u wit a pebble cause ur rhymes are weak
u ****in reek and u dont listen when i speak
dressed in sheek, blow a shottie through my teeth
then i hit u with a low blow comin from beneath
warm like kool keith, rhymin over **** beats
accomplishin amazin feats, eatin prime meats
i be bringin the heat, but u niggaz use a fan
indirectly killin u like eminem did to stan
flippin a sedan or a family minivan
take ur white ass to guam to get a ****in tan
the names is algetic call a ****in medic
before i split open ur brain just to check it
u aint said it, or i woulda heard you
dont tap me on the shoulder or ill ****in sue
you ask who? well im your real daddy
****ed ur mom both ways while she smoked a fattie
gettin a transmission with a little friction
i bet u cant decipher between fact or fiction
watch your diction, or there will soap in your membrane
cleaning out your pores and running to your vein
feel the pain, before you see a physician
or algetic will get in the position to beat u into submission

PEACE

bonghits4christ

flows.....allow me to drop in


Yo my rhymes might be ordinary
but at least I'm not a commercial fairy
Very much against clones
and people always on cellphones
I got ice but it aint around my neck ...its in my freezer
put it in the bong or hashpipe like Weezer
I pack bowls the size of charcoals
cuttin up my foes
with my lyricals
i decipher hieroglyphicals
and I got faith in miracles

All the carcinogenic material
is not destroyin me like a disease thats venereal
you won't see ya a young burial
for a servant training to be a sagemaster
buddhablaster?
im not a runecaster
but i gain wisdom much faster
when i consume the green fruit that heals the mind
the subject is the bud thats kind
creepin on your brain from behind
its the herb that the lord made divine
cannabis
im about to dismantle this
babylon can't handle this
now my high rearranges no unusual changes
im reading sacred pages
not fables
or mathematical tables
not trying to get signed onto a particular label
not gonna pierce my navel
I'll smoke buddah
with the tribe of Judah
inhale the fog in moderation
don't want to be stupid and get probation
don't make it an idol
keep Jah's commandments
they vital
do u really need midol
when u got the key to the disciple?
stay philosophical
get yo hands on the tropical

hippocampus
i smoke bowls the size of tennis balls
that be hit good like pete sampras
sportin Christ Jesus
keepin it real like the church of ephesus
and babylon can chew on some feces

Peace out...until next round

BH4C

dank nuggets

ayoh, i'm stutterin these words that i'm utterin/
makes everybody wanna back up and start smotherin the whole steelo/
got this rap game sewed up like e-low/
and i remain below, try to dis me/
and i see ho's that try to see me/
but see you cant see me as if you were Stevie Wonder/
but you see i eat you up like wonder bread/
lyrically you be dead/
see i flow straight up from the head/

see ya girl sucked my d*ck sloppy/
she had to call me poppy, cuz everybody tries to copy!/
try do dis me, and i'll leave you dead violla!/
violla thats a word in spanish/
lyrical bandit, you see my freestyles are similar to the material called granite/
you misunderstood it, meaning that you misunderstand it/
but you see i'm not bionic or hispanic, i'm bianic/
you be thinkin i'm his panic, i'm your panic/
better switch up ya strategy, if your gonna battle me/
because everybody be like i'll sell you like salary/
i mean calorie, but yo if it dont sound tight then thats my strategy/
handlin me is very hard/

i'm steadily cappin those mc's as if i were a cop/
you see my old name is known like sir lance alot/
you see cuz i'm from da mid-evils/
flyin through lyrics like i were a seagull/
and you cant see me, lyricaly, you cant boo me like i were the foogees/
and get props but you not the foogees and i'm ugb/
you see, nobody can rhyme better than me cuz i'm higher than a tree/
check the melody, wait theres none, like i committed a felony/

but i'm rockin the whole atmosphere, see, i'm too mean i reveal ya underwear/
i leave you on the floor, i reveal ya draws and ya *****es bras/
and we get it on, i give her my balls/
and put in the side of her mouth, my testikals/
you see i was sent here by extra terrestrials/
your mentallity is a vegitable/

AIGHT - NOW...
yo why you practicin hiphop culture/
it's all over the rappers crossed fingers and sold over shoulders/
turn to the heat and leave the kitchen colder/
it's like the age 21 at bar sittin notice/
but know this, you fill out a place, like an eviction notice/
so all the labels lose ya contracts/
the politics of rap i'm always approached by the wak/
cuz opposites attract/
so go all out, dispite ya skill, increase ya will power/
but just leave some power to write your will/
i'm dead serious, i take john does/
see me change the combos in rap like the Giants playin the Broncos/
Readers Digested procedures suggested/
that aint new it's second hand, like being ambidextros/
misdemenor, you dispose of my flows at arenas/
with all ya bodies RAPPED IN PLASTIC like my clothes from the cleaners/
so much beef like traffic that cross roads/
b-boy is hittin' like morse codes/
train you with my skill until you give me a submission/
in addition, i subtract you from the divion/
when i hold mics it's like i'm pissin/
and rap in cyphers need to stop frontin/
i wouldn't see half yall isht if i hadn't come back like i forgot somethin/

sounds like ya'll are stressin to bother me/
and fussin with one word in your flows, but think it's tripled in quality/
this is what the problem be, you thought you was raw untill you saw me/
i turn your warriors into a princess like xena what i mean/
your style is too dirty to come clean; that isht you spit/
i could'a pulled it at thirteen, but i see more just like you/
that always bark after they bite you/
waitin till i'm gone then talkin bout' what they might do/
untill my flows only hide you/
your punishment is overdue, but dont start scatterin/
wait till i start the batterin'/
you should've thought of the consiquences, before you started chatterin/

i'm quick to inflict the punishment, to yall and who you runnin with/
my flows rip out nelly's golden grip guarded by no discripts/
considering the fact i live, rap against the wak i give no slack/
when i hear your speech, it's like blacks on laxatives/
you be callin this ill-egal, wishin to murdah me/
you forget courtesy, so my verses split you open like heart surgery/
horizontal and vertically/
i am a lyrical sports feind, even when fourteen/
there cant be justice in any court scene/
my verses scorch your brains, like acetalene torch/
nelly is a jock and is switchin his flows just to be in the SOURCE/
ain't that rediculous? he shinin' more than jack nicolas/
i take over anyone by choice, matter of fact, i'll pickle this/
i leave my captions, conquer and tap kids, watch me attack/
with more verses than hemns, bibles and grunge matches/
this is the last time i am unheard when i cast rhymes/
i blast lines to blow a fuse up in your past times/


...STEP!

 

bonghits4christ

round deuce ...is babylon ready for me to tie em up in a noose?


im about to cash in
some hash in
bowls we be matchin to our heads
like tibetan buddhists and natty dreads
visualize
and temporarily customize
my double double with fries
cuz in-n-out
yeah thats what its about
when i shout
spittin frequencies
puffin various types of trees
like they were delicacies
elevate your brain waves
let the chemicals pave ways
flood and saturate like an x-ray
im a kamikaze sayin mayday, mayday
or maybe
im just a hypocrite to takin huge hits and lung fulls
like fools
who never follow rules
cant stand the stench of big industry
giving praise to a triune entity
sellouts praisin aliens in secrecy
i aint sketchin cuz my buddha gets me heavenly
in legalism, dont get lost
check the cost
the enemy tries to reprogram you like M.S. Dos


The bud is hitting and kicking me like chuck norris
got more flowers than a local florist
flows without a chorus
code name borus
like true lies
hear the cries
T.V. news is worthless
if censorship exists
yo im eating grapes.............spitting out pits


pack the green then suck it through a sieve
a peaceful state is what I'm tryin to achieve
no need to grieve
or take alieve
cuz i got anotha bowl from under my sleeve....
yes i got the tree that heals
senses amplified, plus i consume more meals
head over heels
drinking green tea as my free radical shield
to this spirit yes i will yield
next time you toke up check your vision of field
like shannon daugherity
charmed as i step in with authority
you'll see more of me
some flows are kinda borin B
do u follow trends and let millers outpost tell you to dress accordingly?

I got no need to boast
cuz i got chrons to make me coast
eating pot roast
or roasting pot
puff on a dot
take a shot at my greenery
and you'll be in a brand new scenery
visualization
mixed with mental abstract creation
paranoid as you feel the void
like a clone or a droid
some claim to have the herb
but i got some superb

Yo peep what im pitchin
a petition
subtraction and addition
kill the evil like the spanish inquisition
i'll stand up to the argument of a conservative christian
PHARMACY
yo its a farce to me
got you thinkin that you'll win the lottery
but ya just get deeper in poverty
they drop synthetic imitation
then remove God's creation
u ask why i got beef with the nation?
know that I'm stationed
Grubbin on rations
feet planted in the fertilization
and thats about all i have to say about the pharmaceutical situation

Peace out

Round 3 is approaching.....

BH4C

dank nuggets

it's been awhile since i been stoned/
it sounds like my rhymes have been cloned/
so i phoned that kat bh4c, said i'm not alone/
i condoned them just like sylvester stalone and/
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i need to hear more flows to oppose this attraction/
then my rhymes will add you to the subtraction/
you get taken away from this freestyle fantasion/
with lyrrical invasions that leave you blazin/
hear my stuff and get shriveled up like a raisin/
that aint amazin the way that you gazin/
at my rhymes like their from a radio station/
this is a verbal fascination/
for all the hiphop nation/
i like weed but i dont like to ration/
thats why i'm waiting for legalization/
so i can just blaze one/
out in the stay of the sun/
i'm playin for fun/
my head is raised while i see your face/
it's red from stress, that my rhymes have placed/
i hope you can see my point/
which is, i'm waiting for the day of the joint/
this law is ruthless/
this anti-drug stuff is foolish/
sounds like the DEA is still clueless/
people smokin from here to st. louis/
in hope that one day we can do this/
make it legal for all the new kids/
we got all the blueprints/

bonghits4christ

I'm glad dank nuggets is showin up and droppin flows along with mr ganja, and adikkal. Let's keep this flowing, and you others that are browsing, don't be afraid to drop in.

Peace out

BH4C

Adikkal

Goddamn,
this thread started poppin
Rollin like a boulder i can't see it stoppin
soon,
dank talked about the attraction
but you know i be matchin,
and cashin in on this green smokin fashion
just inhalin and exhalin,
smokin super fast, so call me van halen
mailin, some cheeba to my friends
who at the other end of the world we livin in
a place f*cked up, got me locked up
surrounded, in a room with no light
in a prison cell cos i like to ignite
my, boodah,
it will soothe ya,
just a few puffs and you'll be crusin

Hey yo, all y'all check it out
try and keep your rhymes to a limit
don't sweat it out
don't make them to long,
cos its hard to read after to many hits from the bong

Yeah, try and keep ure rhymes shorter, i reckon itd be better.
Quality over quantity.

Adikkal

bonghits4christ

Yo adikkal told me to slow it down,
at first i sported a frown,
but now I see
why you want us to flow a little bit more slowly



Round 2 1/2

Yo I puff that plant thats the color of chlorophyll
inner wisdom is what I'm tryin to instill
Marijuana.com
Forum: cheaptalk
we keep it real whether we flowin or posting about rock
word up to the doc
i could see dank doesn't have mercy on mainstream
but its all good they need to be mocked
and I'll agree with adikkal, this thread is growin and its kind of a shock
How am I rhyming
call 1800 BONG HIT
you must acquit
if the shoe don't fit
yo i dont rep a town
thats an excuse to beat around the sound
I'm a noodle, I'm insane
grubbin up on some chow mein
tomorrow carne asada
some rhymes......they aint nada
some mc's got a lotta
words of emptiness
their threats sound like tenderness

but i'm about to bull doze in
leaving wack mc's frozen
many are called but few are chosen
when it comes to us, y'all better accept defeat
when you come on the boards and peep the lyrics of the elite
yo I'm a mexican american
do u babylonians really want this mic to get flexed again?
smoke wack rhymes in a device
all your primitive flows are about to get vaporized
i used to watch family ties
now i watch family guy
gettin scientific with bill nye
i eat jelly on whole wheat or rye
yo i gotta kill this round before it gets long
and I gotta say my prayers before I take a toke from the bong


Peace out

BH4C