Yea,Yea,C'mon!What's goin on?Let's go!
I'm Adrian,ain't pain with a tantrum,I kick nuts witha power nogdrum!
You set yoself on fire... you're still not as hot as me!
Too hard for MTV, not black enough for BET, just let me be!
A dollar a breath,half the hood would **** pass out and choke to death!
Anyone out here that wanna bust out some rhymes?
Don't challenge me please if someone else writes your lines.
Rhymes flow through my head as fast as Nuclear fission,
they come at you like a mid-air collision.
Spreading your body parts all over different countries...now thats long division.
You have to understand kid, that this ain't no joke,
come up against me and you had better not choke.
This is my Stadium, and I don't shoot blanks, I aim to bank it off your cranium.
Children please! this isn't a game.
I'm not a real person, I'm a weapon with it's own brain.
So step up, and please make this decision.
Only know that I am deaths own apparition.
And your final Opposition.
Out of the shadow,I come to play.
This is my life, this is the only way.
Fear is your friend if your heart can take it,
I have what it takes, I will make it.
Those who are in my way will see,
a challenge so big their minds will flee.
You will regret the choice you made,
but the problem is, you made it too late.
I don't like rap,
I think it's all crap.
Who cares how well you can rhyme,
It's not hard I do it all the time.
You better back up son,
you better start to run.
You know I'm white,
but your mind is right,
so you blow right outta my sight.
Don't battle me,
cause you know you'll see,
that my skills are bad,
bad as can be.
My skin color says alot,
I got skills you know it... not.
Now here's the thing...fool, you just better bust it out,
the obligatory statement you made was fulla clout,
think yer ****' funny kid-why don't you battle it out,
and straddle it out and rattle it out-maybe then ya can shout.
About that tired *** game that you call resurrection,
the punk *** rock scene you front-a dissection.
Those **** ended that **** years ago,
you're too slow, you canna roll wit' tha big boyz so-.
You talk **** about tha gangs that range 'cross tha states,
tha ****' 48 intercontinental display.
Too many G's ****' frontin' and stuntin' not enough bluntin',
so roll the somethin' for nothin' and smoke that puffity-puffin'.
Take a ****' weed nap, **** for I slap you good 'cuz I would,
'cuz I'm back in the hood like I should you know it's betta,
when it's to ****' wetta to smoke and toke and leave paperz,
for tha shakaz and bakerz be screamin forties and vapors!
I bust your spleen,
Rip off your sheen,
Man, where you been.
You look alot like a hyped teen .
It's wank masta flex up in yo face,
Sprayin it all ova wit a can o' mace.
What's da matter, can't keep da pace?
Strangle you & yo kids with just a shoe lace.
Yo shoes look nice,
But they be cheaper than rice,
You I will slice,
And the chicks I will entice.
I come into you like a thousand brick wall,
Ramming your head in like a hobo in da mall,
Too poor? Well, then start a weed stall,
And maybe you'll be able to afford to go to da ball.
I wonder why people dislike rap.
And no, it's not another form of crap.
Trust me, you really need to hear,
what i got to say, so open those ears.
as I get up and and stomp on you,
makin the world collaspe with a big moo.
sounding like some cow with nowhere to run,
well listen to me punk, you'd better hid with some nuns.
as i come after you and hit you in a ditch,
makin you moan and scream "b*tch".
When I come back tomz from school,
guess what everyone, i'll be playing something cool,
it starts with a H, finishes with a 2,
and i know you will be playing it too.
Yes, our geeky god gorden is finally back,
and will be busting everything off the rack.
As we log onto STEAM,
and can finally stop our dreams.
Be ready for a whirl, HL2 is finally coming to the world!!!
F**k all you slimy bastards,
you make me squirm just like all them fat birds (chicks in australia).
I can rap rhyme circles around the DH forums,
sandok your nothing but a **** squirl,
the centrifical force that makes me hurl,
an animical being sent to unfurl,
the laws of physics and the right to recurl.
Into a little ball of s**t.
Now that I think, this aint worth my time,
so f**k you, you dirty, scumy piece of grime.
These **** don't want me balling, they want me bury,
Thrown in the dirt, from shots flurry.
Laying with bugs under my shirt.
I got plans to hop up in that Hummer,
'Cause I'mma stunner, I sit back and wonder,
When them angels gon' call my number.
Under, my chest is a heart of a lion,
I ain't lieing , bounty hunters got me flying,
With my iron, you high as a giant.
I'm running from nothing, my stomach is touching,
What I'm clutching, to give you more then a concussion,
End of discussion.
My blood is colder, so I'm bolder,
Hood on my my shoulder ,
Looking in the mirror, I see a soldier ,
Take my pistol out it's holder,
Make em put you in the ground and cover you wit a boulder.
Slowly, surely, carelessly selecting,
The paths, and the passes,
and the switching of the tactics........
The lost, feelings,
racing for the station.
I feel a motion's loss.
Hating, creating for wat its done .
n what it's cost
So where is it now,
its better off this way.
The lost reflection of ones self,
filtered through your dream.
The way you're lookin' son you don't wanna go at it,
Comparin' and stealing some yo don't wanna go at it.
Still ain't no ****' challengers to rally against me,
The Senor Mota stylee is unfadeable, so hate me.
Feeling kind of sorry for yourself, don't you weep,
It's just another form of weakness off of which I will feed.
The silly stupid "Baller" thought to bust some raps,
and set some traps but all he did was bust some crap.
If it couldn't be original then don't ****' speak,
Mark-*** **** talkin' **** been killin' all **** week.
No compassion when it happen 'cuz I'm too far gone.
I'm like an Iceman...with no capacity to thaw,
With a kick *** battle rap punch him in the nose,
This young man just stole your hoes -and ya thunder.
down under is lacking you been slacking and and laxing,
Because your wife and your daughter eat it up when I'm waxing.
those asses retract that and get me some glasses,
'cuz those **** that you be callin' family - disastrous.
Make up some finality and avoid my main fatality,
'cuz if I catch you trippin' I'll bring ya back to reality.
yay it's Adrian,
playing with his Dugtrio.
takin some more autobio,
from the neogeo.
i wonder what he would say,
that cool kid from NJ,
with his wicked PC,
and I'm sure you can see.
that I had nothing to do.
at all today so i kick some maiden,
crazy stuff for my little Adrian!!!
If you want a little brother,
kick your dad and f**k your mother.
Mean people suck, Nice people swallow! !
Love is a name, *** is a game. Forget the name and play the game!
A peach is a peach, A plum is a plum,
A kiss ain't a kiss, without some tounge.
So open up your mouth, and close your eyes,
and give your tounge Some exercise!
*** is good, *** is fine,
doggy style or 69,
just for fun or getting paid
everyone loves getting laid.
Roses are red, Pickles are green.
I love your legs and whats in between.
*** is like NOKIA (connecting people) like NIKE (just do it) like PEPSI (ask for more) like SAMSUNG (everyone is invited) and like ME (TOO GOOD TO BE TRUE)..
I love you in blue. I love you in red
but most of all. I love you in bed.
Sorry, the f**kmachine is out of order,
so f**k yourself and save a quarter.
F**k is good. F**k is funny.
Lots of people. F**k for money.
If you think that. F**k is funny.
F**k yourself and save your money!
Peter, Peter, Pumpkin eater,
had a wife & liked to beat her,
smacked her twice around da head,
F**ked her arse & went 2 bed!
*** is a sensation.
It's about a man's temptation,
putting his location in a woman's destination.
Do you understand the explanation
or do you need a demonstration?
Is it whiskey that makes u frisky?
Is it the brandy that makes u randy?
Is it the gin that makes u slip-in?
Is it rum that makes u ***?
When boys say i luv u, U beleve its true,
9 months later he says to **** with you,
The baby is a ******, the mother a *****,
None of this would have happened if the rubber hadnt tore!
*** drugs rock & roll,
speed weed & birth control,
life's a **** & then u die,
so f**k the world & lets get high!
if the sea was vodka and i was a duck
id sink to the bottom and drink my way up
but the sea isnt vodka and im not a duck
so reply to this message if you fancie a ****
Old King Cole had a very big hole,
A very big hole had He,
He sat on the rock & cut his ****,
And dipped his balls in the sea
jack and jill went up the hill to smoke some marajuana
jack got high and dropped hid fly and said do you wanna
jill said yes and dropped her dress
and so they had some fun
but jill forgot to take her pill
and now they have a son
jack and jill went up the hill
for just an itty bitty
now jill is two months overdue
and jack has left the city
jack and jill went up the hill
so jack could lick jills fanny
jack got a shock
when he found a ****
and shouted your a tranny !!!
This is my life!This is my li---fe!!
Everyday is like this!I don't know why!
It's makes me h***y and f**k the women!
This is my life!My life!
forbidden!im an aussie,youre an aussie,were all aussies!
DDTank:EAdrianE,lvl 8,Dragon Server and SBertS,lvl 1-8,Tiger server