Anything goes, he said with a smile. I could go on for days, I could write miles and miles of lines that could make your head spin like the time, The heat played the Mavs and Dirk was the one to win.
I'm the Gran torino like that Eastwood Flick Get off my lawn, or eat my boomstick Scratch that, I'm more like Martin Lurther King you think you can beat me then you've "Had a Dream"
Comicvine is were I hang out Reading comics and talking it up is what it's all about G-man and red lamp hold it down real good. Babs put back on the tights....you know you should.
The Angel of Death, The Lord of the Sky I'm the man with the best stuff, I get you so high. I'm done now over and out The best writer on Comicvine is Hawk.......with out a doubt.
@turoksonofstone: This is just for fun... Toe to toe, your my friend not foe.
You play Hide and seek with the light, but truth in Lucifer is Bright. You may be Mr. Public Domain, but I am the one bringing the pain. I want to step away from the game, but you call the name... Silkcuts... its like summoning a demon. Yeah, me man. My words are like semen, and minds are like eggs. They can be cracked and fried or simply fertilized. Sometimes its hard to read between the lines, but one thing is for sure, I am too crazy to analyze. Gotta admit I have ANAL-Eyes, I can rip anything apart with my verbal sodomize. I guess that is why I am know as the "Prince of Reviews", if I like something or not its a good as the News.
I'm half man half amazing, like Vince Carter in his Prime. I can dunk on any open comer with my verbal rhyme. The only difference is I ain't selling out T.O this time. Yeah, that is a shot to the cry baby cousins. T-Mac and Vince Carter, don't know who cried hard. You can give the babies their bottles, spoiled little brats leaving your town full-throttle.
Rewind... why I am wasting my time on them. I should be spitting truths for ya'll to say Amen. So lets go to the church of Silk, refresh your soul in my words like cold milk. I can talk a smooth game that is guaranteed some play. When I speak water stops flowing to hear what I say, I'm "Simply Irresistible Lovable Kevin", You can give me to the count of 7, I'll make any girl think they are in Heaven. It don't matter how big the last man Hung, No girl ever forgot my Tongue. That is how I stay young bathing in the fountain of youth, Any Girl would come if she was alone with me in a booth. The lady's "V" is for Victory and Victory is mine. Why because my word is like Wine. Now I am off to Shine.
"Lucifer, dawn of de morning! I'm gonna, chase you out of Earth Lucifer Lucifer, dawn of de morning...."
I'm half man half amazing, like Vince Carter in his Prime. I can dunk on any open comer with my verbal rhyme. The only difference is I ain't selling out T.O this time. Yeah, that is a shot to the cry baby cousins. T-Mac and Vince Carter, don't know who cried hard. You can give the babies their bottles, spoiled little brats leaving your town full-throttle. Rewind... why I am wasting my time on them. I should be spitting truths for ya'll to say Amen. So lets go to the church of Silk, refresh your soul in my words like cold milk.I can talk a smooth game that is guaranteed some play. When I speak water stops flowing to hear what I say, I'm "Simply Irresistible Lovable Kevin", You can give me to the count of 7, I'll make any girl think they are in Heaven. It don't matter how big the last man Hung, No girl ever forgot my Tongue. That is how I stay young bathing in the fountain of youth, Any Girl would come if she was alone with me in a booth. The lady's "V" is for Victory and Victory is mine. Why because my word is like Wine. Now I am off to Shine. "Lucifer, dawn of de morning! I'm gonna, chase you out of EarthLucifer Lucifer, dawn of de morning...."
My name is already written in history, I'll be remembered even if dead.
You think you're the only one with truths? I know why Jesus really bleed.
Gotta admit I didn't see it coming with "Free Lindsay Lohan", But when I speak people hide like its the Summer of Sam. I'm perversions of the innocent like Green Eggs and Ham.
Safety Fangs or not, I can cut right back. Smooth like Silk on any God given track.
Haven't slept in 24 hours and I am still wide awake. Haters can hate, but I ain't no fake. I got work in a few hours so I'm back on the grind. No rest for the wicked, "If you search you shall find".
^_^ holla back, I'll reply when I get a chance. Peace.
Oh for sure, check me out It's still Devil Day, A.K. nigga Before I chrome the lot, can't keep it home a lot 'cause when I frequent the spots that I'm known to rock You hear the bass from the trunk when I'm on the block Ladies, they pay homage, but haters say Devil fell off How nigga My last album was "The Chronic" They want to know if he still got it They say rap's changed, they want to know how I feel about it
Spawn Devil's the name, I'm ahead of my game Still, puffing my leafs, still with the beats Still not loving police Still rock my khakis with a cuff and a crease Still got love for the streets, repping 213 Still the beat bangs, still doing my thang Since I left, ain't too much changed.
At Last/ The Night Returns/ In Darkness Bliss/ Once again roams a beast/ With a bloody fist/ Deep in the shadows/ You get the gist?/ In the bleakest corner/ Formed of the blackest mist/ Comes your great granddaddy's nightmare/ By a Demon/ "Kissed"/ I'd me Remiss/ Not to mention/ I may put your death/ on suspension/ I am the Void of Fear/ A Cheerleader/ no Cheer/ my next/ lunch break/ Try to/ press a stake/ to my chest?/ What a joke/ I'm the son of stone/ and i can/ never rest/ Chew your bones to the marrow/ White like the Dusk Oceans crest/ You'd need a Special potion/ To pass my final test/ Which i never thought/ I'd mention/ I thrive on all emotions/ even negative attention/
Lets see what i can do. So right now i'll throw some words at you. This rap will get crazy even though i'm white but screw batman, just so you know im the real dark knight. Sorry robin but im just a boy wonder. I'll shake you down like the god of thunder. my words are true, real and the best Nothing fake about me unlike Emma Frost's chest.
When i spit, it comes out in bulk They carry the title of the strongest like the incredible Hulk. I;m the best there is at what i do, I'll burn you faster than fat and stacker 2. I bring down the hammer like the Odin son, Thor I'm more amazing than the fantastic four.
I keep the heat comin, its a straight up scorch. I'll make you feel like it just went nova from the human Torch. With a goal in mind, ideas will form. And one day, i'll get more rabid fans than Storm. When the time comes, all this will dawn on you The fact that God Spawn just dropped a bomb on you.
@Caligula: (doing this to get you to rap) Look at you coming out the community Star, Thinking your so hot cause you got that Far; Now i bringing on the pain to You, Just give up now cause you know your Through;
You can beat me while I rap in this city Winnipeg, You'll run, you'll hide, I won't stop till you Beg; Now to DC I'll send Chuck Norris, Cut down the batman stories of Grant Morris....
son... son... son has got a gun; killed bruce in the crisis that was no fun; Sin is raging hell in fear Itself, Don't need the tie in, so ill leave them on the Shelf;
Done with the comic reference but now your back on the Hook, You're like One More Day, your just a bad Book; Unlike Joe Quasada, ill give you some Ground, a chance to get back at me, so lay that Sound..
My words are smooth like SILK, But they "Cut" like a blade. Anyone to step to me is sure to be "Slade". I'm a Deathstroke with my Free "Wil.....Son". Anytime hold comicvine on Ransom, Its not my fault I was born Handsome, Helter Skelter crazy like Manson. I was a None voted Star, because my reach is far. My constructs are like Kyle Ranyer, I'm a dash of Spanish flavor. An Honor guard cause I'm hard, Don't forget the Torchbearer. Am I on? Hell I'm pure "Will" like ION. A Savage Hawkman has nothing on me, The Prince of Reviews for the world to see. Heavy is the head that wears the crown, That is why I took it off and laid it on the ground. Doing my own thing like the Green Hornet's Sting. I'm fine as the Prince instead of the king. No one can't say I'm not humble. Any rhyme back to this is sure to sound like a mumble. To Comeback would be no Use. Your the "Dick" and I'm the Bruce.
@Silkcuts: @Babs: T.O T O T O oh oh oh oh oh get to springfield and go hit up Moe, you can't beat me when I bust out this Flow; prince of the reviews is what you think you Be, I know matt murdock can do it and he can't See;
Babs thinks she can come out and bust a Rhyme, impersonations like that should be a Crime; Dancing in circles you should all go Sulk, flexing my rapping muscles bigger than red Hulk;
So buckle up and come ride with this, the provider of F.U.N.K, Ill do this my way, let my rhymes play, today is a new day; My rhymes cut you up like the christmas Spider-Ham, left you all bruised made you're mom say" DAAAAAAAMN!"
3 2 1 Now lets have some fun GS is back, so get ready run. I'm about to show you up , you're just a fool, Things are getting crazier than the mind of deadpool.
I have a prescence about me But as the one above all, no reason to doubt me. I'm like that star, shining bright in the dark Woman be all over me like i was Tony Stark Got me the nick name that im the real Iron Man Like Batman with prep, i have a full proof plan.
To make a name big, to make my legacy grow No one can beat my lyrical flow i stand tall ready to go toe to toe I'm the man with out fear, this battle is mine Like daredevil i hear very clear, yet i'm not so blind.
Why should i stretch this out when i win in a second? Like a telepath, you will come when i beckon. My mind is a dangerous thing, one enters no one comes out When i touch the mic, no need to pout. All you did was lose to me Go ahead and scream out loud like an episode of Glee You just got trumped by the G.O.D
M.S. is the acronym you'll all remember 'Cause Maschine Screams is the big contender From the Dirty South, born and raised The ATL son, that's where I play A real life Gotham where the crime is rampant A place the 5-0 chose to be absent
I'm hard as nails and I got proof Just watch me jump the f--- off that roof! Indestructible and totally insane I'm Plastic Man doped out on butane A crazy b---- but I'm not a ho A virgin till forty, that's how I roll
Call me a geek, a spaz, I don't care I'm proud to be a nerd so start the fanfare Live with my grandmother, yeah, that's true But I don't have to pay taxes b----, how 'bout you? Oh,and I don't vote to dodge jury duty too Are you gettin' the picture or is it still askew?
Let me fix it for you, is that a little better? There's a hardcore loner and her name is Feather ...This got a little derailed 'cause my ego is shot No, really, it's bleeding out and is failing to clot I'm feeling kind of woozy and things are fading to black But don't worry, even if it's as a zombie, baby, I'll be back!
In the beggining there was none Other than the original people skin blackened from the sun But somewhere along the line I broke the laws of the divine and a curse was placed on this soul of mind Pay obligated to the color of my face Feeling out of place amongst the people of my race Filled with hate I moved to a colder climate Intercourse with animals and raw flesh was ate Feel their disease, sub zero degrees but this hate in my blood didn't freeze
Ta.ta.ta... T.O. Say it and people think of me. Toronto and Silkcuts is a symphony. It seems I am really the Kanye to Comicvine, so this place is all mine. I love Jesus, but you can learn a lot from the Morning Star. I toss jabs in each line, but truths in each Bar. That is why ya'll all Marvel when I rap. I'm a killer like I'm busting a cap. The X-Factor on the site, my words are heavy and never light. The envelop I push proves I'm the true DD, the man without fear is now the man the fans cheers. Your like Frank Miller, half your career is filler. I'm like Alan, the best any nothing more.
There are three truths to my work: Its Murder, Morphine and Me. Killing a fool is easy. Getting them hooked and high is better, hardcore shit leaving only clarity in me. Like Jack Cole I can leave comics and hang with playboy bunnies, a rockstar in my own right having all the girls call me honey. So balanced like Plas I got mad reach, this is why when I speak I actually teach. The dumb may get Woozy, some even get Winks, One thing is for sure Silkcuts ain't for Dinks. Got mad respect for the Feather, She made this thread a lot better. Thanks for joining the battle, I was tired of pushing around some cattle. I joke, I joke. More friends on the thread and now I am stoked.
Givin' some props to my main man Silk As this mad chick was born from his ilk Snuck in some Cole, Plas and Woozy too! Damn that's hardcore man and that's the truth Take it from a gal recently deceased Rockin' it hard like two backs on the beast
Been feelin' kind of itchy lately with a taste for flesh Don't care what age or color just as long as it's fresh Humming Mein Teil in the back of my mind I could go for a thigh, a breast or even the rind Now don't go thinkin' I'm just some mindless killer 'Cause I can also Rock The House and dance to Thriller
It's like cocaine when I'm nomin' on yo brain! Don't care about your rhymes 'cause they're all the same Right now I'm Phoenix Wright and I've got an OBJECTION! To all the same ol' s--- modern rappers are projectin' Money, drugs and ho's, they must be delirious It's a wonderful life, so "why so serious"?
Way back in the Day/ a hero was/ created/ he was soon sold/ and his creators/ left/ uncompensated/ one of the topics/ that keeps the dead/ aggravated/ I now you've waited/ Long/ Now/ I have risen/ My need to battle/ a prison/ and I have returned/ I tell no lies/ chewing up MC's/ Then/ chewing their eyes/ No need to empathize/ Back on topic/ Marvel did Kirby wrong/ Choke Stan Lee/ with a leopard print/ Thong/ I'd do it twice I'm mad/ persistent/ like head-lice on crack/ Non existent thats your skill level/ your thoughts off-track/ TurokSonofStone/ all alone/ The Bane to break your back/ I smell what your cooking/ and methinks its whack/ I think you might be better suited/ to cut an R+B track/ You want battle me?/ don't catch a heart attack/
M.S. is the acronym you'll all remember 'Cause Maschine Screams is the big contender From the Dirty South, born and raised The ATL son, that's where I play A real life Gotham where the crime is rampant A place the 5-0 chose to be absent I'm hard as nails and I got proof Just watch me jump the f--- off that roof! Indestructible and totally insane I'm Plastic Man doped out on butane A crazy b---- but I'm not a ho A virgin till forty, that's how I roll Call me a geek, a spaz, I don't care I'm proud to be a nerd so start the fanfare Live with my grandmother, yeah, that's true But I don't have to pay taxes b----, how 'bout you? Oh,and I don't vote to dodge jury duty too Are you gettin' the picture or is it still askew? Let me fix it for you, is that a little better? There's a hardcore loner and her name is Feather...This got a little derailed 'cause my ego is shot No, really, it's bleeding out and is failing to clot I'm feeling kind of woozy and things are fading to black But don't worry, even if it's as a zombie, baby, I'll be back!
Sh!t Just got Real! Grampas,You better be ready to take yo pills...........Because "Is it a bird?A Plane?" Nope,it's Crusher and she's bringing the pain!
I Only got 801 Posts,but I can still wup your A**'s.There ain't anyone who's got more Bad-A**-ness.
I'm the Goddess of the Storms and the Ruler of Pop,And I'm bringing the raps down like rain until YOU freaking drop!
I'm the Pharaoh of Greece and I'm calling upon the Gods,The Only reason I ain't saying "F#$%# You" Is because of those Dang Mods!
I'm sure this has been fun for all you readers,but I gotta go and Play Halo as the Team Leader!
M.S. is the acronym you'll all remember 'Cause Maschine Screams is the big contender From the Dirty South, born and raised The ATL son, that's where I play A real life Gotham where the crime is rampant A place the 5-0 chose to be absent I'm hard as nails and I got proof Just watch me jump the f--- off that roof! Indestructible and totally insane I'm Plastic Man doped out on butane A crazy b---- but I'm not a ho A virgin till forty, that's how I roll Call me a geek, a spaz, I don't care I'm proud to be a nerd so start the fanfare Live with my grandmother, yeah, that's true But I don't have to pay taxes b----, how 'bout you? Oh,and I don't vote to dodge jury duty too Are you gettin' the picture or is it still askew? Let me fix it for you, is that a little better? There's a hardcore loner and her name is Feather...This got a little derailed 'cause my ego is shot No, really, it's bleeding out and is failing to clot I'm feeling kind of woozy and things are fading to black But don't worry, even if it's as a zombie, baby, I'll be back!
Great Googly Moogly! Impressive.
I know right ^_^ This thread is mad fun, everyone is coming hard
No Glasgow Grin flies with me, Heath was cool, but his joker was a one sided pussy. I'm unpredictable like The Killing Joke, The big bear is mad because of the poke. Bat and joker laughing is my kind of day, I'm not going to break to day. I got two of my homies dropping ill lines, The Comicvine trinity dropping mad dimes. I'm the Superman alien looking down from the sky, Time and space is nothing when I fly.
I got to jump on the Stan Lee Bash, like Scott Pilgrim mashing Demonhead with the Clash. Kirby is King and we all know that. He's one of the classic creators that I'll tip my hat. I remember when mainline thought he was above me, but last time I checked the community admires me. Mainline lacks originality because he is basic mainstream, his heart is not for the medium it is for the C.R.E.A.M. Cash Rules Everything Around Me, but I can still do me. I love the comic medium not the Superheroes running amok. Mainstream right now is mostly comics that suck.
4 colored heroes or 4th dimension vision, it is clear the decision.
Burritos, my favorite food to eat. I can down about 3, 4, 5 and after The air around me starts to stink, like smelly feet, I bring the heat No Miami, I'm out stuntin in Miami. Heading over to Taco Bell when The cops pull me over, OH NO! I'm real hungry, stomach growling I Just want a burrito, no Big Mac can satisfy this hunger. Cops gave me a warning, but I already know, haters gone hate. Got my beefy burrito, that made my day!
@hydrabob: Burritos, my favorite food to eat. I can down about 3, 4, 5 and after The air around me starts to stink, like smelly feet, I bring the heat No Miami, I'm out stuntin in Miami. Heading over to Taco Bell when The cops pull me over, OH NO! I'm real hungry, stomach growling I Just want a burrito, no Big Mac can satisfy this hunger. Cops gave me a warning, but I already know, haters gone hate. Got my beefy burrito, that made my day!
@Mistress_Crusher: Sh!t Just got Real! Grampas,You better be ready to take yo pills...........Because "Is it a bird?A Plane?" Nope,it's Crusher and she's bringing the pain! Grampas? lmao. nice!
@M.S. Feather: Glad you sucked it up and gave it a shot. Your representing the south and I'm reppin' the T-Dot. I haven't reviewed a thing since getting ill with it. May be I should calm down and just sit. Sit and think about my next ill verse. Most of the mainstream seems to be getting worse, so may be I should step back and rap. Dropping the truth in a thunder clap. This little line is my flashpoint, the reboot joint.
Nice! Nice! A lotta good rhymin viners I hope that we could hear ya'll awesome battlers Plain texts here just seems written by a poet But give us real audio and I bet you will own it Slacker the Hacker, MSFeather, Mistress Feather Don't ever be a rocker cause you're absolutely awesome as rapper Turoksonofstone our resident Nosferatu Your avi creeps me out but with your rhymes I respect you Darkseid elite, what a rip, you're astounding Your talent's off the roof, impressive, inspiring Sikcuts, such doggerel, I bet you're a professional Metrical composition is absolutely lyrical God Spawn, I dunno, I didn't read what you've written With your avatar, i can't concentrate, something's harden Maybe you are good, maybe even the best But sorry I wasn't reading, I was looking at the breast With such a sloppy rap, please accept my rue But one last thing, thread-hater Vitality.. take this... f*ck you!
Outside Your Window/ lightly Tapping on glass/ Staking out a plot/ to cold rip some A$$/ Seems each night/ Punk rappers must sleep/ after dropping' soft rhymes/ on softer sheep/ Like Dante's Inferno/ Turoks rolling' deep/ In the Darkness we know/ Real Soul/ Ain't Cheap/ But I've not yet/ come to claim it/ Think I may still/ battle on/ just for entertainment/ Don't forget your role' / Best believe your gonna know it/ Snatch out your beating heart/ and Force it in your mouth/ so fast/ you'll never know it/
Yo,Yo,Yo, shirts down ladies! I got a serious message tonight! Monsanto is genetically altering food and feeding it to you without your knowledge! Cell phones cause cancer Ya'll! Oh yeah, I will Straight up bite your throat and drain you til' you look like Cauliflower! Protect your Neck! Crumbs!
Sikcuts, such doggerel, I bet you're a professional Metrical composition is absolutely lyrical
Is that a play on words saying my name wrong? May Be I should drop "Sick" "Cuts" on the next song. Doggerel? So you're calling me a beast.
"Comic or burlesque, and usually loose" when released. Yes I am Rude and Crude, but definitely not poor. I have a priceless collection in honor of Alan Moore. My comic collection should turn heads, its so sick I am black listed by the feds. Thanks for mentioning me, but I should of been first. Because I showed up and this thread got a popularity burst. So hows that for an Epic Verse?
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