EVIL B
- Thread starter Verso
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- Joined
- Sep 13, 2007
- Location
- penzance, cornwall
set em up....
.........Spank him
dubster001
f*** it
- Joined
- Oct 19, 2007
- Location
- europe
- Joined
- May 24, 2007
- Location
- Feltham
ohhh betty
- Joined
- Aug 30, 2008
- Location
- KARLS TLACK BWAT
Running through an ever flowing glade in spring time
Sitting with friends enjoying sumptuous wine
This day could go on forever im feeling fine
Fuck you muthafucka Ill blast you with my nine
Sitting with friends enjoying sumptuous wine
This day could go on forever im feeling fine
Fuck you muthafucka Ill blast you with my nine
daleelder432156
New Member
- Joined
- Jan 1, 2009
- Location
- Grays ,Essex
'm a Nu Breed of cat that's in love with the Bassman,
and Flirt with the idea of merking a wasteman,
a lot of Hype might lead to sinister plots,
i move silent in the night like minature Foxy's,
are you out of your box or Kane'd up,
cos you will get placed(?) on your back, your face up,
don't run up your chops and be in Det to me,
my Remedee will give your head a vasectomy,
chill dog, don't get merked, sit back, bun some Herbz, they Low Down Deep and observe,
my Profile's wild now im calling the Eastman,
i rep north London, all day, im a Beastman,
my Pendulum ticks, the referendums making me sick, the bars i spit, might give the mic Friction,
you might need a Metalhead, cos im creeping like a Spyda,
and i sever legs, clever head, look,
you can try Chasin my Status, but you'll die, when you see the Krust and crumbs that i left for the takers,
Im LIVE-O! You'll be calling for FIVE-O!,
you know Majistrate don't be judging my Hype flow, look look,
my chicks in GQ magazine, i pro fit chicks, hips, lips like a bottle seen,
dont sweat dog now shes my Eks man, and i was just Ruff Stuff, used for sex man,
it was Fun used to fumble in the night, used to make the chick mumble on my mic, anyway look,
im Lowqui so my Rhymes are Fatman, and if you know the SP, come with the strap man,
you see an enemy? IC3. Look up the greatest, you'll see me,
Mr please! Im like, Mr T, that's a Phantasy forever thinking you could finish me
How is evil on super sunday so quick,
is he suckin somebodys dick or shovelin sombodys shit,
nah dog ,im comin more anticipated,
other mc's talkin shit then call me constipation,
I kick lyrics with more metaphores than 44 times 44 plus 44-look...
My birthdate my work rates ridiculous,
Ima paint you a picture so dog picture this,
ha ha hear how hard we laugh,
im salvador dali paintin tasha marleys arse,
and you couldnt be a gyalist at the mardi gras,listen..
them man went to Barcelona,i stayed at home wid my pen writing bars alone-a,
And im a warning shot,BRAP, you need to be writing more,
Cause the more i write the need to be frightened is very raw.
Hurt me please cos im hercules
murkin seasons just begun
and im murkin these, fleas
wanna be G's wanna be me's
into evil b let the eagle speak
call me steven seag, in deed
intermediate chiefs release the piece
increase the peace or release the police
call the police 999 call the germans out nein nein nein
give me that top spot mine mine mine
its mine in time so just let me just wine
with your wife and a bottle of wine
and in time she'll be swallowing mine
you best stop,
pop pop goes the nine when im rhyming
its my time to shine you best stop.!
Cats that are hyping say Evil's a big prick,
im Lexington Steele, this is a big dick,
it's ok im a big prick i admit,
but you're some big pussy im ready to get stickin!
you dont like these bars, ya nob, give it a twist,
i said bars, ya still thinkin bout dicks,
twist another spliff lets all effin get lifted,
when they hear my voice, these hoes flickin their clit,
BITCH, need doe it's me flippin a brick,
dog, need flows it's B twitchin the (?),
it's Evil B with the brand new sound but when i step on stage,
yo bring the, lights, down, pow, darkness sparks the whole crowd and the cats in New Era caps wild out, perhaps its a new era, cats mind out, Evil B's back in the game, your times out
I'll engauge the gauge, pow amazing grace,
blazin ya background, erase ya face,
replace ya fate, now it's taking place,
all hail the great, now im blazin hate,
you taste the bait, how does hatred taste?
your fate is flowers, of patron saints,
my patience waits none for vacant rage,
amazin brains zoop, i'll erase ya braes(?),
come blaze the days, rage, like one of the Krays,
my brain has bars, files, like Razor's page,
your pagan ways change when i engage,
this lyrical rage, scum, like Winston, Ray,
im raging Ray, run, run out the way!
i'll cave ya face in like David Haye
It's all clashin innit?
You've got Tom callin for Harry,
Dereck calling for Johnny,
Johnny's calling for Barry,
Barry's calling for Freddy,
Freddy's calling for Harry,
But no ones calling out...LENG MAN LARRY,
im a beast when it comes to the feast,
i leave any mc, trying to compete, for my seat, in this paladium,
crack craniums, pack stadiums, i roll, flow, colllect doe, when i finish blazin em,
id rather die on my feet, than live on my knees, you'd rather die on the street, pretend to be Gs,
when i fly to the sky i live life a dream, but please, bury me next to Hyper D,
so i can listen to the greatest of all time and ask him, what was his favourite of all rhymes,
i know mine was that one about James Bond - WHOL UP YA WAN IF YOU A DOUBLE 0 SEVEN'O,
that made us react like hooligans, i just want my chance to be schooling em,
if i can inspire mcs as much as Hyper D inspired me i guess im complete
and Flirt with the idea of merking a wasteman,
a lot of Hype might lead to sinister plots,
i move silent in the night like minature Foxy's,
are you out of your box or Kane'd up,
cos you will get placed(?) on your back, your face up,
don't run up your chops and be in Det to me,
my Remedee will give your head a vasectomy,
chill dog, don't get merked, sit back, bun some Herbz, they Low Down Deep and observe,
my Profile's wild now im calling the Eastman,
i rep north London, all day, im a Beastman,
my Pendulum ticks, the referendums making me sick, the bars i spit, might give the mic Friction,
you might need a Metalhead, cos im creeping like a Spyda,
and i sever legs, clever head, look,
you can try Chasin my Status, but you'll die, when you see the Krust and crumbs that i left for the takers,
Im LIVE-O! You'll be calling for FIVE-O!,
you know Majistrate don't be judging my Hype flow, look look,
my chicks in GQ magazine, i pro fit chicks, hips, lips like a bottle seen,
dont sweat dog now shes my Eks man, and i was just Ruff Stuff, used for sex man,
it was Fun used to fumble in the night, used to make the chick mumble on my mic, anyway look,
im Lowqui so my Rhymes are Fatman, and if you know the SP, come with the strap man,
you see an enemy? IC3. Look up the greatest, you'll see me,
Mr please! Im like, Mr T, that's a Phantasy forever thinking you could finish me
How is evil on super sunday so quick,
is he suckin somebodys dick or shovelin sombodys shit,
nah dog ,im comin more anticipated,
other mc's talkin shit then call me constipation,
I kick lyrics with more metaphores than 44 times 44 plus 44-look...
My birthdate my work rates ridiculous,
Ima paint you a picture so dog picture this,
ha ha hear how hard we laugh,
im salvador dali paintin tasha marleys arse,
and you couldnt be a gyalist at the mardi gras,listen..
them man went to Barcelona,i stayed at home wid my pen writing bars alone-a,
And im a warning shot,BRAP, you need to be writing more,
Cause the more i write the need to be frightened is very raw.
Hurt me please cos im hercules
murkin seasons just begun
and im murkin these, fleas
wanna be G's wanna be me's
into evil b let the eagle speak
call me steven seag, in deed
intermediate chiefs release the piece
increase the peace or release the police
call the police 999 call the germans out nein nein nein
give me that top spot mine mine mine
its mine in time so just let me just wine
with your wife and a bottle of wine
and in time she'll be swallowing mine
you best stop,
pop pop goes the nine when im rhyming
its my time to shine you best stop.!
Cats that are hyping say Evil's a big prick,
im Lexington Steele, this is a big dick,
it's ok im a big prick i admit,
but you're some big pussy im ready to get stickin!
you dont like these bars, ya nob, give it a twist,
i said bars, ya still thinkin bout dicks,
twist another spliff lets all effin get lifted,
when they hear my voice, these hoes flickin their clit,
BITCH, need doe it's me flippin a brick,
dog, need flows it's B twitchin the (?),
it's Evil B with the brand new sound but when i step on stage,
yo bring the, lights, down, pow, darkness sparks the whole crowd and the cats in New Era caps wild out, perhaps its a new era, cats mind out, Evil B's back in the game, your times out
I'll engauge the gauge, pow amazing grace,
blazin ya background, erase ya face,
replace ya fate, now it's taking place,
all hail the great, now im blazin hate,
you taste the bait, how does hatred taste?
your fate is flowers, of patron saints,
my patience waits none for vacant rage,
amazin brains zoop, i'll erase ya braes(?),
come blaze the days, rage, like one of the Krays,
my brain has bars, files, like Razor's page,
your pagan ways change when i engage,
this lyrical rage, scum, like Winston, Ray,
im raging Ray, run, run out the way!
i'll cave ya face in like David Haye
It's all clashin innit?
You've got Tom callin for Harry,
Dereck calling for Johnny,
Johnny's calling for Barry,
Barry's calling for Freddy,
Freddy's calling for Harry,
But no ones calling out...LENG MAN LARRY,
im a beast when it comes to the feast,
i leave any mc, trying to compete, for my seat, in this paladium,
crack craniums, pack stadiums, i roll, flow, colllect doe, when i finish blazin em,
id rather die on my feet, than live on my knees, you'd rather die on the street, pretend to be Gs,
when i fly to the sky i live life a dream, but please, bury me next to Hyper D,
so i can listen to the greatest of all time and ask him, what was his favourite of all rhymes,
i know mine was that one about James Bond - WHOL UP YA WAN IF YOU A DOUBLE 0 SEVEN'O,
that made us react like hooligans, i just want my chance to be schooling em,
if i can inspire mcs as much as Hyper D inspired me i guess im complete
- Joined
- Aug 30, 2008
- Location
- KARLS TLACK BWAT
My cock is throbbing at the thought
daleelder432156
New Member
- Joined
- Jan 1, 2009
- Location
- Grays ,Essex
evil b smashes it simple as end of
- Joined
- Aug 30, 2008
- Location
- KARLS TLACK BWAT
Never heard of him plus all these rhymes been done before nothing original here
daleelder432156
New Member
- Joined
- Jan 1, 2009
- Location
- Grays ,Essex
ur saying he is shit wen u like spyda get up boy
- Joined
- Aug 30, 2008
- Location
- KARLS TLACK BWAT
Spyda, Dynamite, SP:MC, GQ these are my favourites people they compliment the music and dont try to make the music all about them. I dont listen to any MC for there lyrics cuz they all shit just people that compliment music.
daleelder432156
New Member
- Joined
- Jan 1, 2009
- Location
- Grays ,Essex
u dnt see any of these winning awards do ya gq is about 400 now spyda aint to bad i give u that and sp is about as good as me
You must be pretty fucking good then mate.
daleelder432156
New Member
- Joined
- Jan 1, 2009
- Location
- Grays ,Essex
yur i am i got more bars than a field of sheep
- Joined
- Aug 30, 2008
- Location
- KARLS TLACK BWAT
Do you actually go to any clubs everytime ive seen GQ he has people in his hands people love him maybe you go to different clubs but GQ still works the crowed better than any other MC
daleelder432156
New Member
- Joined
- Jan 1, 2009
- Location
- Grays ,Essex
ok m8 he is shit
the reason they dont win awards is because they know when to shut up they are only there to compliment the music and the vibes
to listen to a 2 hour set with an mc with the the mic volume turned up to the max going bababaadaadadababa shank bababababdbdbd im gangster bsabababdbddbd eerr im toughbabadbdbd is the musical equivalent of have my balls pulled through my japseye
dont get me twisted i want an mc there just sometimes they need a muzzle
one legendary dj said mc's never sell a night, all good dj's will sell a night out, put a night on with no djs and loads of mcs it wont sell a ticket
to be honest if an mc wants to spit a whole albums worth of bars over a set they should seek a record contract but they wont cos they lazy or dumb
booyah
