Lion's Den...The Redemption...

[owl]

Don't ask me 'bout the game
it was long nights and cold days
and please
don't ask me 'bout no dames
and please
don't ask me bout her name
I can see the weakness dripping from the side of your face
I can smell lack of street science emitted from your waist
I done seen it,lived it,yes, did it
can design the shirt and print it
at the end of the day
it was all BULLSHIT
WHO THE FUCK THINK ITS COOL
TO BE AROUND HARD LEGS FOR LIFE?
Damn right, give me a laptop
I'll BLOG all night...
Fuck I look like bailing
from them pigs on sight?
I got enough fucking problems
Download another tut,
I'm 'bout to code this site
And you can call it what it be
I done already had your stripes
Walked with brothers proud to give back death for life...
Dumb bitch, you can't even fathom
the shit OWL writes...
ask me about the stress
and the days in the books
ask me about fake folks flocking
and them elites with them bitch ass looks
ask me about the times
when nothing but ramen was cooked
I've seen the bottom of the totem
the fist scars when police throw 'em
the fear of offenders on the first row and
so I changed my mind, shook the dirt off from the yard
Do you really want to know what OWL deems as hard?
trying to make it to that degree
with nothing but your dreams, tears and soul scars...


www.owlasylum.net

 

[2 ONE 3]

Allow me to share a piece of mind
Letting you have a piece of mine
Check how I talk, it's proud steps whenever I walk
Finely tuned, oiled and refined, holdin steady while on the grind
The true definition of blessed & gifted in one man
Combined
Mr. Too Cool... Mr. The Exception To The Rule
"The Flyest" whose never spent a day in Flight School.//
Ready to get everybody lifted


Stand back baby and watch me shine
The calculatued crafty rhymes keeps me on point...
Never on schedule but always on time...Fading all on comers better than any blunt or joint
All ears & all smoke clears when I step up to put it down
All flaws & fears vanish when the feedback hits the headphones and I'm comin through loud and clear
Reminding your favorite rapper that his ends near...I'm comin for that Crown
Massive attackin with forceful rappin, attractin action both far & near

Gimme 3 feel and let me do what I do
Comin through, lockin niggas up like Artest on D or the Jakes being dicks hating on curfew / I Shake the cops cuz I "HOPPS" and I ain't talkin bout the ones found in ya brew
I rose up from the ashes to spread hot shit & to GO AT THIS...

WHO KNEW?

Empower 2 ONE 3 through his inner CHI, rapid fire Bruce Lee more Worthy than James
On the mic
Straight whoopin ass & Takin names
Miss me with the hood tales of glory shorty...Around here we don't spit false claims
Unlike you, nigga I'm a BAWSE...MAYNE
Riddles I recite ridden rappers insane...I'm "Gettin Buck" like the Sex Chronicles from Zane

You spit straight comical...My flow goes to Infinity & Beyond...
I'm straight astronomical flying low under the radar listening to 'Melt' off the Los Angeles album by FLYING LO while shiftin' up to Mars
One with the stars, I move through life with ill structured bars, taking it Back To The Future with flip phones & jam in jelly jars
Rhymes that cause emotional scars & lowrider cars.

A Piece of me.



​

 

[owl]

Blah BLAH BLAH
It's UNANIMOUS KID
WE DONE ALREADY VOTED
YOU'RE A FAGGOT AND YOU KNOW IT
I TRIED TO BE NICE
BUT THEY SAID YOU PLACE BULLETS IN YOUR ANUS
ALL THAT SHIT YOU WROTE?
THIS MY HOUSE...
BITCH, YOU TRYING TO BE FAMOUS?
I SAT INSIDE THAT ROOM AND WATCH WHAT THEY SAID
SHAWN DROPPED HIS FORK IN HIS LASAGNA
SHANE TURNED OFF PHOTOSHOP AFTER WHAT HE READ
MC STOPPED BUILDING
WHATEVER BLUE COLLAR MEN BUILD
AND IZZY PASSED THE INCENSE OVER
SHAKING HER HEAD,"IS THIS DUDE FOR REAL?"
I THOUGHT ABOUT YOUR PRESENCE HERE
AND WHAT MY WORDS WOULD DO
BUT HARLEM'S ANGEL TAPPED ME ON MY SHOULDER
"BIG BRUH,I CAN TAKE ONE DICK, BUT THIS FAG WILL TAKE TWO..."
I VENTED AND I PRAYED
BUT THAT FUCKING FONT YOU USED HAD ME IN DISMAY
THE LION'S DEN AIN'T NO CHARITY
AND OWL HAS ALREADY PAID.
YOU STEPPED INSIDE THE JUNGLE SON
WITH PINK PANTIES AND SKINNY JEANS ON
ME? I'M OWL, I KILL INTERNET CAREERS FOR FUN...
WELCOME TO THE SACRIFICE
LADY SCORP WILL CHANGE YOUR NAME TO LAMB
YOU WALKED INTO THE AFTERLIFE
SEE THE WHITE SPACE? I'M GOD, LET ME TAKE YOUR HAND...​

www.owlasylum.net

 

[2 ONE 3]

Oh...

You throwin stones at the thrown...

Nigga I own this microphone...On stage is when I'm in my zone

Be alarmed whenever I come through if you think you wont be harmed...

Tryin to kick knowledge on a porn site nigga, but in your 7th year in community college

The only flash of ass you see is from treads speaking on HOMEGROWN

You a bitch & I'm a dog with a big bone, plus all that shit I've heard before

Too many corny muthafuckas trying to rhyme...

"Attack of the Clones"

Nigga I'm hungry on the mic...listen to my stomach...You can hear it growl

You couldn't walk a day in my shoes seeing how I was born to win & you continusally lose...

1985 aka The Year of the Jocks/ Weak nigga you couldn't even hold my socks/ Get off mine

In crunch time you're riding the pine...Now go get me a towel

Lookie-Lou ass nigga...Your name fits you perfectly

Mr. Owl

All looks, but no action

Come at me again cuz & I'll break you down like a fraction / Son this is a marathon not a sprint & nigga you're losing traction

​

 

[mcguyver]

Pokes head in, Looks around.

Goes to the garage, sharpen my blades

You mistaken, a barber is not my trade

But many will fade

a bloody aftermath will be the results of my triade

Now step forth I command the young

Who lay claim in conquered grounds

Insane, retarded, assertion of holding the crown

Can't you see? amongst scholars you are sticking out like a sore thumb

You beneath a bum aint worthy of my crumbs

How dare you let the word thrown (throne) escape your lungs

I see you the bold type

a bitch nigga that aint nothing but hype

reminiscing about 1985

ole marty mcfly ass nigga

you want the stage then call me jigga

This the blueprint of how you about to be extinct

you aint fading to black you fading pink

 

[ladyscorpio]

where is the blood.....

 

[Cleopatra_J]

Let me jump right in this lions den
Its ages since I pulled out this pen
Fuck it!

I'm lyrical literal mercenary
packing my verbal absinthe
don't make the mistake and doubt this queen
My rhymes don't need to be obscene
to break up the routine
with the same lion's den contenders
you might need to get me a public defender
because the way I slay y'all away
you'll swear their was some foul play

I'ma pull back my hair throw my shots in the air
because my flow's flames incite pure desire
I'ma put these ni99as to the test because something needs to be addressed
and I don't mean to suggest
its easy to battle male ego to ego
but some shit you just know
There's no quid pro quo
for what I deliver


This cute red bone got
y'all all in a zone
call me the people's champ y'all ears still damp
In case you haven't heard
Cleopatra-j is like no other
I'm mythical like Medusa
Magical like a genie
Ethereal like a god
And y'all?
Some weak ass fairies
I dare you to say something to the contrary

 

[grownazzblakman]

Did Owl spit off head
and start a new thread
to 'redeem' his esteem
but at 7:13.... 2 ONE 3
dropped a few 16s
and deemed hisself
"The Supreme Being"
of abusive themes?

My conclusion is keen.

This 213 can stop, pop & drop
a few shots on the scene.
Plus he sets a 'mean screen'.
Knahmean?

So yeah, 'he nice'.
The Playa's game is tight.
But just a 'word of advice'....

From what i've seen...

Don't sleep on these Street Deans
who's alma-mater is "U. of Drama"
cuz if u start drama
they will snap ya' colla,
and send all ya' vowels
back to the shower, potna.

See, what i really mean...
is their DNA & genes 'feen'
to shatta dreams, batta spleens,
then sweep the streets clean
without needin'...
a Street Sweeper,
a 'Peace Keeper',
or even a Street Team.

Plus it seems even this
verbal seamstress... Miss
Cleo (A Female Neo.)
can 'fill out some jeans'-n
Pick up a pen. Then.
Fill-out some mean riffs
that'll get ya' whole team
torn at the seams
worse than a Kleenex
if she gets vexed.

Bet.

Or don't.

Don't matter to me.

Cuz it don't matter if he
happens to be from the
Dos. Uno. Trey.

Cuz hey, I listen to Jay...
So "I'm already gone."

To Wonderland.
I ran off with Alice.

So with a perfectly-timed,
simple-ass, nursery rhyme
Grown'll play bee-gee-oh-ell's
"Howard Cosell" of the sidelines.

This Mad Hatter of verbs
can sever ya' nerves
with absurd blurbs
that'll put all ya' words
under 3 hats for 3 stacks
then stack 3 jacks
and 3 dice on top of that.

I'll roll once. Shuffle twice.
Flip 1 card.

Then run-off with the mic.

But I won't converse witcha.
Nah. Nothing personal.

When I disperse it'll
look worse than D.Wade
getting split up 3-ways
in a Converse commercial.

And if you look back
under them fitted caps
for your raps, U will see
I jacked the 'whole trap',
like magic act.

Call it my "3-card-Ceelo-Monte".
Lyrical. Python. That is.

Square biz.

And I've observed
that any 'nervous herbs'
can get they wig-split with
quick kicks-n swift quips
in this shit...

"The Flying Circus of Words."

 

[owl]

where is the blood.....

WOW!!! An instigating appearance from yours truly...*sheds a tear*...almost...almost...

 

[owl]

Did Owl spit off head
and start a new thread
to 'redeem' his esteem
but at 7:13.... 2 ONE 3
dropped a few 16s
and deemed hisself
"The Supreme Being"
of abusive themes?

My conclusion is keen.

This 213 can stop, pop & drop
a few shots on the scene.
Plus he sets a 'mean screen'.
Knahmean?

So yeah, 'he nice'.
The Playa's game is tight.
But just a 'word of advice'....

From what i've seen...

Don't sleep on these Street Deans
who's alma-mater is "U. of Drama"
cuz if u start drama
they will snap ya' colla,
and send all ya' vowels
back to the shower, potna.

See, what i really mean...
is their DNA & genes 'feen'
to shatta dreams, batta spleens,
then sweep the streets clean
without needin'...
a Street Sweeper,
a 'Peace Keeper',
or even a Street Team.

Plus it seems even this
verbal seamstress... Miss
Cleo (A Female Neo.)
can 'fill out some jeans'-n
Pick up a pen. Then.
Fill-out some mean riffs
that'll get ya' whole team
torn at the seams
worse than a Kleenex
if she gets vexed.

Bet.

Or don't.

Don't matter to me.

Cuz it don't matter if he
happens to be from the
Dos. Uno. Trey.

Cuz hey, I listen to Jay...
So "I'm already gone."

To Wonderland.
I ran off with Alice.

So with a perfectly-timed,
simple-ass, nursery rhyme
Grown'll play bee-gee-oh-ell's
"Howard Cosell" of the sidelines.

This Mad Hatter of verbs
can sever ya' nerves
with absurd blurbs
that'll put all ya' words
under 3 hats for 3 stacks
then stack 3 jacks
and 3 dice on top of that.

I'll roll once. Shuffle twice.
Flip 1 card.

Then run-off with the mic.

But I won't converse witcha.
Nah. Nothing personal.

When I disperse it'll
look worse than D.Wade
getting split up 3-ways
in a Converse commercial.

And if you look back
under them fitted caps
for your raps, U will see
I jacked the 'whole trap',
like magic act.

Call it my "3-card-Ceelo-Monte".
Lyrical. Python. That is.

Square biz.

And I've observed
that any 'nervous herbs'
can get they wig-split with
quick kicks-n swift quips
in this shit...

"The Flying Circus of Words."

Ahhh...I've been gone too long...as always...*tips hat*...

 

[owl]

Fuck em in they mouth
with Magic Johnson rubbers inside out
Let them be gagged and taped to the walls
and fed used tampoons from Lady Gaga Balls

It is OWL says Me...
The scarred side of hope
Laughing at these lames that know
keep writing, I'm only tightening rope...
I pray you ready for the track and field, I GO
a few threads later...I'm the Don King of the show..
I leave you choking off the words YOU wrote
The traveling word master...
I entered at the speed of light
And so she came faster...
Ignant bastard, but educated fool...
I write it for those bored with the rules..
I told Mc, two years ago, I could not lose..
Country mile rhyme wrote digital star...
I leave you stinking and blue..
Like you was a character on avatar..
I brought the promise of the street scholars to the board
made my life a testament to trying hard
and showed the street nerds how to score
You can quote me on that
I ain't fail
and still my life is golden gilded
you just another poster
I'm the Almighty Owl...and that's been sealed in...


www.owlasylum.net

 

[owl]

While you praying during intermission...
I'm on my next mission
Mr. Owl's Asylum...
he didn't fail...
He got it right and made his life a holy grail
For anybody told they couldn't make it...
HERE'S MY TALE...


www.owlasylum.net

 

[2 ONE 3]

Untouchable with the flow....

Undeniable swag attracts them fly fox cats...Keeping me pulling on the low


2 ONE 3 aka...Mr. HBO

It's SHOWTIME, and I'm quick to bag ya hoe...The weed smokes clears ya cataracts

On the mic, get at me....I'm quick to tag ya toe

I don't battle cats, simply dismantle clicks & new jacks...My pen lets off more fire than 2 gats

Who wants it? Nigga Get at me...

I'm not tech savvy, but I'm Tekk savvy


​

 

[mcguyver]

Let me jump right in this lions den
Its ages since I pulled out this pen
Fuck it!

I'm lyrical literal mercenary
packing my verbal absinthe
don't make the mistake and doubt this queen
My rhymes don't need to be obscene
to break up the routine
with the same lion's den contenders
you might need to get me a public defender
because the way I slay y'all away
you'll swear their was some foul play

I'ma pull back my hair throw my shots in the air
because my flow's flames incite pure desire
I'ma put these ni99as to the test because something needs to be addressed
and I don't mean to suggest
its easy to battle male ego to ego
but some shit you just know
There's no quid pro quo
for what I deliver


This cute red bone got
y'all all in a zone
call me the people's champ y'all ears still damp
In case you haven't heard
Cleopatra-j is like no other
I'm mythical like Medusa
Magical like a genie
Ethereal like a god
And y'all?
Some weak ass fairies
I dare you to say something to the contrary

Did Owl spit off head
and start a new thread
to 'redeem' his esteem
but at 7:13.... 2 ONE 3
dropped a few 16s
and deemed hisself
"The Supreme Being"
of abusive themes?

My conclusion is keen.

This 213 can stop, pop & drop
a few shots on the scene.
Plus he sets a 'mean screen'.
Knahmean?

So yeah, 'he nice'.
The Playa's game is tight.
But just a 'word of advice'....

From what i've seen...

Don't sleep on these Street Deans
who's alma-mater is "U. of Drama"
cuz if u start drama
they will snap ya' colla,
and send all ya' vowels
back to the shower, potna.

See, what i really mean...
is their DNA & genes 'feen'
to shatta dreams, batta spleens,
then sweep the streets clean
without needin'...
a Street Sweeper,
a 'Peace Keeper',
or even a Street Team.

Plus it seems even this
verbal seamstress... Miss
Cleo (A Female Neo.)
can 'fill out some jeans'-n
Pick up a pen. Then.
Fill-out some mean riffs
that'll get ya' whole team
torn at the seams
worse than a Kleenex
if she gets vexed.

Bet.

Or don't.

Don't matter to me.

Cuz it don't matter if he
happens to be from the
Dos. Uno. Trey.

Cuz hey, I listen to Jay...
So "I'm already gone."

To Wonderland.
I ran off with Alice.

So with a perfectly-timed,
simple-ass, nursery rhyme
Grown'll play bee-gee-oh-ell's
"Howard Cosell" of the sidelines.

This Mad Hatter of verbs
can sever ya' nerves
with absurd blurbs
that'll put all ya' words
under 3 hats for 3 stacks
then stack 3 jacks
and 3 dice on top of that.

I'll roll once. Shuffle twice.
Flip 1 card.

Then run-off with the mic.

But I won't converse witcha.
Nah. Nothing personal.

When I disperse it'll
look worse than D.Wade
getting split up 3-ways
in a Converse commercial.

And if you look back
under them fitted caps
for your raps, U will see
I jacked the 'whole trap',
like magic act.

Call it my "3-card-Ceelo-Monte".
Lyrical. Python. That is.

Square biz.

And I've observed
that any 'nervous herbs'
can get they wig-split with
quick kicks-n swift quips
in this shit...

"The Flying Circus of Words."

Fuck em in they mouth
with Magic Johnson rubbers inside out
Let them be gagged and taped to the walls
and fed used tampoons from Lady Gaga Balls

It is OWL says Me...
The scarred side of hope
Laughing at these lames that know
keep writing, I'm only tightening rope...
I pray you ready for the track and field, I GO
a few threads later...I'm the Don King of the show..
I leave you choking off the words YOU wrote
The traveling word master...
I entered at the speed of light
And so she came faster...
Ignant bastard, but educated fool...
I write it for those bored with the rules..
I told Mc, two years ago, I could not lose..
Country mile rhyme wrote digital star...
I leave you stinking and blue..
Like you was a character on avatar..
I brought the promise of the street scholars to the board
made my life a testament to trying hard
and showed the street nerds how to score
You can quote me on that
I ain't fail
and still my life is golden gilded
you just another poster
I'm the Almighty Owl...and that's been sealed in...


www.owlasylum.net

While you praying during intermission...
I'm on my next mission
Mr. Owl's Asylum...
he didn't fail...
He got it right and made his life a holy grail
For anybody told they couldn't make it...
HERE'S MY TALE...


www.owlasylum.net

Untouchable with the flow....

Undeniable swag attracts them fly fox cats...Keeping me pulling on the low


2 ONE 3 aka...Mr. HBO

It's SHOWTIME, and I'm quick to bag ya hoe...The weed smokes clears ya cataracts

On the mic, get at me....I'm quick to tag ya toe

I don't battle cats, simply dismantle clicks & new jacks...My pen lets off more fire than 2 gats

Who wants it? Nigga Get at me...

I'm not tech savvy, but I'm Tekk savvy


​

bloody Paper trails
Nothing's hidden the message is bigger than blue whales
But still many emcees have failed
yall wondering when I'm gonna run out of coffins and nails
Another thread that'll end in a morbid tale
So let it begin
brace yourselves for the hadouken to your chins
you bitches can't win
grownazzblakman there is a reason for ages you haven't touched the pen
everytime I drop a rhyme the warrior leaves your system
and your whole world cave in
You leave the board like them geico cavemen
"Its so easy......" but you still can't do it
step down before I turn a grownazzman into a bruised kid
bitch from now on take the shanebp route....keep a tight lip
or be on the shanebp route.....rigor mortis
hold that thought I see another waiting for a turn in this lyrical blitz

cleopatraj trying to divert this ass whooping with her tits
no one told you tricks with loose lips
gets stomped out like a bottom bitch
A redbone?
Mc gives a fuk about your skin tone
just put the fuking pen down and give us some homegrown
Matter of fact its valentines day why you trying to come off the dome
why don't you try coming through with some dome
This is 2010 let me introduce you to the new Mcguyver
the serial killer of the cyphers
men women children shit I'm even boding the newborns in diapers.
Any chick coming through the den I'm gonna pipe her then knife her
In Mcguyver the evil lurks
you A contender is sillier than bgol members buying and wearing in public em Quaid shirts
Hurry up pull em tiddies out and lift that skirt
I'm bout to put in some work
And if you decide to tease
I'm gonna plant some mcguyver seeds between em 38dd's

rolling up in here you must not had seen what happened to 2one3
RIP
fool came through like LiL Cease
dropped 1 rhyme and now acting like he the notorious B I G
2one3 I read your rhymes and was awaken by the Zs
keep fuking around and somebody aint going back to cali
rolling up in here feeling yourself like you high on E
Bitch you mention the crown you mention me

Foot on your skull I gazed across the battlefield
Owl you about to be next victim of this stampede
Yeah its been 2 yrs now negro you can breathe
2yrs you been hanging all I hear is a wheeze
I can keep this up till your lungs collapse
I can keep this up till your girl retire that mouth she use like a Hoover vac
I can keep this up till she stops coming to me for a spinal tap
You a ‘G’ so I know you gonna fire back
But remember, I’m laying landmines while you planting thumb tacks
Before me lies melted bars
Fuk a digital star
I got your style zip locked like win rar

 

[mcguyver]

grownazz That Rhyme Was Dope​

 

[owl]

Let me jump right in this lions den
Its ages since I pulled out this pen
Fuck it!

I'm lyrical literal mercenary
packing my verbal absinthe
don't make the mistake and doubt this queen
My rhymes don't need to be obscene
to break up the routine
with the same lion's den contenders
you might need to get me a public defender
because the way I slay y'all away
you'll swear their was some foul play

I'ma pull back my hair throw my shots in the air
because my flow's flames incite pure desire
I'ma put these ni99as to the test because something needs to be addressed
and I don't mean to suggest
its easy to battle male ego to ego
but some shit you just know
There's no quid pro quo
for what I deliver


This cute red bone got
y'all all in a zone
call me the people's champ y'all ears still damp
In case you haven't heard
Cleopatra-j is like no other
I'm mythical like Medusa
Magical like a genie
Ethereal like a god
And y'all?
Some weak ass fairies
I dare you to say something to the contrary

LOOK AT MS. Sunshine...Alright, we getting back into the swing of things!!

...almost...almost...

 

[grownazzblakman]

bloody Paper trails
Nothing's hidden the message is bigger than blue whales
But still many emcees have failed
yall wondering when I'm gonna run out of coffins and nails
Another thread that'll end in a morbid tale
So let it begin
brace yourselves for the hadouken to your chins
you bitches can't win
grownazzblakman there is a reason for ages you haven't touched the pen
everytime I drop a rhyme the warrior leaves your system
and your whole world cave in
You leave the board like them geico cavemen
"Its so easy......" but you still can't do it
step down before I turn a grownazzman into a bruised kid
bitch from now on take the shanebp route....keep a tight lip
or be on the shanebp route.....rigor mortis
hold that thought I see another waiting for a turn in this lyrical blitz

Damn Son.
Why you do that??

My facial expression when I read this part was like...

Nicely done.

I'll be back, tho.

 

[grownazzblakman]

bloody Paper trails
Nothing's hidden the message is bigger than blue whales
But still many emcees have failed
yall wondering when I'm gonna run out of coffins and nails
Another thread that'll end in a morbid tale
So let it begin
brace yourselves for the hadouken to your chins
you bitches can't win
grownazzblakman there is a reason for ages you haven't touched the pen
everytime I drop a rhyme the warrior leaves your system
and your whole world cave in
You leave the board like them geico cavemen
"Its so easy......" but you still can't do it
step down before I turn a grownazzman into a bruised kid
bitch from now on take the shanebp route....keep a tight lip
or be on the shanebp route.....rigor mortis
hold that thought I see another waiting for a turn in this lyrical blitz

Ok, I'm the Caveman.
First name, 'Captain'.

And...

I'm smacking Mac in
the face 'so blatant'
he'll backspin. Land.
n-Leave a crack
in the pavement.

Now say shit.

And the next foul
is flagrant.

Nah. I'm just kidding.
Listen.

To how I take words
n-twist 'em.

This cataclysm
is just the beginning
of a (pre)historic collision
of verbal incisions
that will sound ironic
once your catatonic
and your clavicle's
missing.

Want Trouble?

On-the-double,
I'll turn this Barney
to Flintstone when I
spit some Rubble
@ this slim clone
for thinking he
Jim Jones.

Now git gon'

Or I'll put out ya' fire
and you will get
verbally 'pissed on'
since you hotter than
Brimstone.

And when it's done..

Wit the swift-ness
I'ma scribble ya'
name on my cave wall
like Heiroglyphics
so future explorers
won't miss this.

You was right, Joe.

Got me hyped, so
I took flight, bro.

Like an actual pteradcatyl
terrorizing ya' faction & diction,
plus energizing the competition
cuz my bars might go
to whole NEW level
of psycho. Call it "Geico".
When I'm on a mission.

Now fall back.

Or show me your Carfax.

Cuz ur lyrics is 'all flat'.
And I want my money back.
or I'll break-down the Mac Truck.
Leave it Stuck. On some car jacks.

With nuthin left but some
mudpacks, mudflaps &
raw raps, before I collapse.

Right on ya' lady's back.

See.. that's 'what haps'
when I capture ya' hoodrat
with a good rap, or a wood bat.

She knows the Caveman 'gameplan'
in the back of my cave, man.

She runs-up to the cave, man.
Then I run-up in up her caves, man.
No games, man.

Without asking for jack
she puts her trap in my lap
whenever my saber gets fat
cuz she a Sabertooth cat

Just saying.

 

[2 ONE 3]

rolling up in here you must not had seen what happened to 2one3
RIP
fool came through like LiL Cease
dropped 1 rhyme and now acting like he the notorious B I G
2one3 I read your rhymes and was awaken by the Zs
keep fuking around and somebody aint going back to cali
rolling up in here feeling yourself like you high on E
Bitch you mention the crown you mention me

Somebody get this faggot nigga off me

The flow you spit is sick like a loose bitch suckin a rusty dick

Mcguyver's face is on pamphlets and flyers for "Living With HIV"

On this mic, I'm more poison than ivy, The number 1 supplier of ether entering your IV...

IC-U, a weak muthafucka simply not knowing what to do...Breathe easy and die slow hoe/ I'll leave your eyes open while I re-arrange your torso

On your bitch early, I'm so forceful.

She sucks a mean one with passion...She's MAGNUM P.I. on my D.I...

Am I hittin that pussy?

Bitch nigga there's no askin / She's so unremorseful

The best bust down around town.

Stop the dissin clown, you know the wavy one owns this crown.​

 

[owl]

Mack 11's jam fast
Ar-15's do the same
I am Owl the fucking legend
I survived hell...

and 'bout to show you how to do the same

Mack 11's jam fast
Ar-15's do the same
I'm Owl the fucking legend
I survived hell...

and 'bout to show you how to do the same

People always on that dumb...
Fuck the world and get you some
the crackas on they gangsta
most niggas love they mind numb
Baby, I'M A PROPHET
let me show you how I do this shit
made it through the killing field
about to grab my second target
You talking Book of Eli
Bitch, I'm talking about my LIFE
You in love with the fictional
I'm still teaching what them halfs and quarters do
Yeah, I'm still on twtr cursing out St. Lou
Yeah, I'm still on the block,
you can catch me in St. LOU...
Fuck the world,
I'm live in effect
like a life line to a vet
I'm so sincere, Nas got to respect...
It's Ya Boi Owl
I did a little more than expected
And I'm back on my hustle
Trying to get more than erect..hahahahahahahaha

Mack 11's jam fast
Ar-15's do the same
I am Owl the fucking legend
I survived hell...

and bout to show you how to do the same

Mack 11's jam fast
Ar-15's do the same
I'm Owl the fucking legend
I survived hell...

and bout to show you how to do the same

 

[Andeyhollawho]

Verbally viscious
Vehement in my vearcity
I venacularly devour vegans
Voracious in my vagility
I'm viscid
I vanquish vaniloquence
Qui tacet consentire videtur
Vitriolic ready to vesuviate
While you barely a voltigeur
I'm versute in my verbomania
Virose in my volupty
Vocabularicaly commit verbicide
While velating it so vafrously

 

[2 ONE 3]

Yo,

Sucka-Free Fanatic Flowin Fantastic Sprayin Sporadic Flippin Scripts Funky Fresh Forensic Shifts Steady Sparkin Spliffs, Scabs Free-Fall Far From Front Flips

Farts & Shits Forgets Former Flows From Foes Forgetting Formulas Formulated For Shows

Slick Sick Sadistic Fellow Seducing Sexy Sirens Slowly Fruitfully Fornicating, Submissions Fascinating From Start-Finish

2 ONE 3 is:

Standing, Frenzy Fanning Fanaticizing Space Spanning
Searching For Fame
Followers From Slums Fixate For Same Salary
Fallacy Fuels Feuds
Friends Sued...Furthermore Slewed Sharp Such as Forks & Spoons
Speeding off Fumes From Ferrari’s Sold & Stolen
Falsetto Speech Swollen
...Fuck it then

2 ONE 3 is:

Forever Foldin....

SIKE!



S & F on the fam.






​

 

[onyxfemme]

 

[grownazzblakman]

Verbally viscious
Vehement in my vearcity
I venacularly devour vegans
Voracious in my vagility
I'm viscid
I vanquish vaniloquence
Qui tacet consentire videtur
Vitriolic ready to vesuviate
While you barely a voltigeur
I'm versute in my verbomania
Virose in my volupty
Vocabularicaly commit verbicide
While velating it so vafrously

Hey man. Stop.

I got a quintessential
question. Or a very
essential query...

Was that off-the-coif?
or what?

Iono.

This is a real quagmire.

Andey kicked a quick 'quotable'.
And it was pure FIRE.

Let's call a quorum
on this forum cuz
that floored me, son.

I had a quiznos-n
a quart of kool-aid.

And it hit the spot.

But I read those bars-n
a quark lit-up the block.

Shit was quiet.

Just spent a quince of clicks
surfin' thru cliques of chics.

Ended up in the Den.
Expecting to see...

Quid pro quo's
of different foes
who hold AKs & 44's
while spittin' mo'
letters & numbers than
a whole 'spelling bee'.

But the quality of his
queue was enigmatic.

Kinda quantum.

Like a complex equation
that's quadratic.

In a word, I was 'impressed'.
And my only guess...

His quill musta been once held
by a Tribe Called Quest.

Sheesh.

That shit took the whole damn cake
n-even the quiche.

Cuz Andey ran thru them v's
without leaving his seat.

 

[melonpecan]

I got a special message for someone special

 

[owl]

Verbally viscious
Vehement in my vearcity
I venacularly devour vegans
Voracious in my vagility
I'm viscid
I vanquish vaniloquence
Qui tacet consentire videtur
Vitriolic ready to vesuviate
While you barely a voltigeur
I'm versute in my verbomania
Virose in my volupty
Vocabularicaly commit verbicide
While velating it so vafrously

Tight play with alliteration, Andey...

 

[melonpecan]

Big words!

Big words!

 

[380snubnose]

WALKS IN...TO EASY

I'AM PROUD IN THIS FIGHT..CATS GET ASTOUNDED WITH MIGHT..
FUCKING CLOWNS..!!
380snubnose..BEAT OWLS ASS TIL HE ONLY COMES OUT AT NIGHT!!
WITH A BAG OVER HIS HEAD FROM FRITO LAY..
2 ONE 3..HEARD HE'S GAY..
when he's not on line..its cause he's getting BACK-SHOTS FROM Cleopatra J!!
DUDES ARE STUPID TALKING LIKE THEY AK'S SPRAY..and they cant pee straight..
its like i'am surrounded by manniquens--ALL I SEE'S FAKES!!
i guess in a battle you need more cats..with raw raps..
YOU CATS STAY FLAT..
CAUSE YOU UNDER WHAT IAM SERVING LIKE COUNTER PLACE MATS!!

 

[owl]

WALKS IN...TO EASY

I'AM PROUD IN THIS FIGHT..CATS GET ASTOUNDED WITH MIGHT..
FUCKING CLOWNS..!!
380snubnose..BEAT OWLS ASS TIL HE ONLY COMES OUT AT NIGHT!!
WITH A BAG OVER HIS HEAD FROM FRITO LAY..
2 ONE 3..HEARD HE'S GAY..
when he's not on line..its cause he's getting BACK-SHOTS FROM Cleopatra J!!
DUDES ARE STUPID TALKING LIKE THEY AK'S SPRAY..and they cant pee straight..
its like i'am surrounded by manniquens--ALL I SEE'S FAKES!!
i guess in a battle you need more cats..with raw raps..
YOU CATS STAY FLAT..
CAUSE YOU UNDER WHAT IAM SERVING LIKE COUNTER PLACE MATS!!

Seriousy?
Like you really thought that out?
You 're throwing half cocked body blows
you're begging to be "leaking" from the mouth...
You're just a fraction about to get your nose snubbed
I'm finger fucking your mother in the mouth with your own blood
Laughing reading this mother goose shyt you thought was tight
As I wipe my balls off in her multi-colored weave
Praying that my presidential seeds
don't stain her pilling sleeves
Now run and tell them people that, "this nukka OWL is dumb!"
"He compares himself with white guys drenching my mom's tracts in cum!"
"Where is his conscious side? what happened to his nationalistic sentiment?"
"He's yawning while my mama sucks his scrotum's clean of lint.."
I was talking to myself but you decided to come along
Next time it will be your sister even if that bitch is dead and gone..

Please, I'm walking away now, just leave the OWL alone...

 

[owl]

Killing myself like the cracka culture trained
terroristic blazes embalmed like a cracka's plane
crashing my pain within the vibes of your brain waves
Explaining struggle to those born on the middle planes
alliterating all american asocial associations and aims
Kamikazee,
as long you don't ring the alarm,
it ain't no Pyrhic victory...
stick with me
whatever we get, just split it with my son, 50/50
get lifted with me
roll your spliffs and talk shyt with me
"don't mind OWL
He's playing devil's advocate
burning his own effigy..."
I'm pissing on the fires in my own altar
but disrespect, I'm leaving your self-esteem altered
like them beast


I am the genesis



remember that?


well, remember this:
I can paint a picture with
past participles
leaving dumb nikkas in a pickle
while they girlfriend's playing with her nipples...
conversation of the highly educated
style of the nikka that think he made it
instincts of the ghetto indoctrinated...
I can give you a glimpse of the world you're afraid of
I ain't got to play tough...huh?
everything I narrate,
I was scripted into the play, bruh...
analyze the words I wrote
hope you get a lesson, though
I gave you access into the mind of those
you SUPPOSE to be saving
since you was on your american ways
I'm in the cut, giving degrees to the natives...

 

[Andeyhollawho]

S & F on the fam.

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​

You know this being a battle I'd usually break apart your words and quote
But seriously I haven't gotten past the second line of shit you wrote
You throw together some sloppy ass shit and act like it's the truth you spoke
But if you had a dry ass cookie lodged in your throat
And I had a glass of milk I'd drink it and watch you choke
Joke?
I'm heavy hitter, never needed the rope-a-dope
I'd fuck? but the only promise I'll ever utter is "Nope"
While you paying upwards of 4 figures just so you can grope
It's like I'm carbon and you trying your best to be an isotope
I would finish this shit strong but my focus is hazy and losing scope
Use scope nigga and your pimp game might garner a little hope
I figure somewhere in here I should mention the word dope
So I did...fuck it!

 

[mcguyver]

Somebody get this faggot nigga off me

The flow you spit is sick like a loose bitch suckin a rusty dick

Mcguyver's face is on pamphlets and flyers for "Living With HIV"

On this mic, I'm more poison than ivy, The number 1 supplier of ether entering your IV...

IC-U, a weak muthafucka simply not knowing what to do...Breathe easy and die slow hoe/ I'll leave your eyes open while I re-arrange your torso

On your bitch early, I'm so forceful.

She sucks a mean one with passion...She's MAGNUM P.I. on my D.I...

Am I hittin that pussy?

Bitch nigga there's no askin / She's so unremorseful

The best bust down around town.

Stop the dissin clown, you know the wavy one owns this crown.​

Ill mannerism...... check
loud text for no reason......check
colourful text.......check
your text is screaming suspect
I would swear you a bitch, fellas this one seems usual we better check her neck.
if the adam's apple is there off with his head
If the adam's apple aint there off with its head

I heard if I turn up the heat you may start crying
fuk I care if you got thin skin
Fuk it I'm going in

Before i said you were type bold
but I took another look...yeah you the type to fold
a wavy ass bitch
on that billy dee williams trip
why don't you wash all em chemicals out your shit
I saw your avatar flossing em fluorescent red kicks
did you buy those to match your helmet you mental midget
I could say I fuck your girl but come on who we kiddin
my sixth sense tells me you another jeffrey dahmer in the making
you are the world's biggest waste of semen
You went to get your prostate checked and told the doc to put his foot in
give it up you faggot we all know em finger waves
this motherfucker preppin early for the gay parade
2one3 you certified bitch made
A pedigree of the lowest grade
I bet a million dollas this dude knows how to braid hair

 

[2 ONE 3]

You know this being a battle I'd usually break apart your words and quote
But seriously I haven't gotten past the second line of shit you wrote
You throw together some sloppy ass shit and act like it's the truth you spoke
But if you had a dry ass cookie lodged in your throat
And I had a glass of milk I'd drink it and watch you choke
Joke?
I'm heavy hitter, never needed the rope-a-dope
I'd fuck? but the only promise I'll ever utter is "Nope"
While you paying upwards of 4 figures just so you can grope
It's like I'm carbon and you trying your best to be an isotope
I would finish this shit strong but my focus is hazy and losing scope
Use scope nigga and your pimp game might garner a little hope
I figure somewhere in here I should mention the word dope
So I did...fuck it!

"Andey fuckin WHO?" is what your bitch told me when I asked her about you...

The hoe acted as if she had not a clue of you and all that ill shit you claim to do.

Single handed, the WestCoast bandit will dismantle your entire fuckin crew line by line.

Bitch nigga I laid the blueprint to this shit...Fag you follow my patterns & designs

Stlyes too refined, at your function... me you won't find/ I'm in the lab perfecting my craft nigga...Steady on the grind

Lyrics seek where you hide...Crooked niggas I set straight & make 'em resign

You're BGOL'S Rap Nixon & I'm Watergate, killing you with words then tossin your fuckin body in the bottom of a Lake.

The fly nigga you assholes love to hate.

Blow a death kiss to your ass since you stepped to me, it's obvious you gotta death wish now watch me BLAST

I'll never die...I'm too wavy, too fly, and my lifeline Battery is Diecast

Put 'em up, only for me to knock 'em down and eliminate.
​

 

[2 ONE 3]

Ill mannerism...... check
loud text for no reason......check
colourful text.......check
your text is screaming suspect
I would swear you a bitch, fellas this one seems usual we better check her neck.
if the adam's apple is there off with his head
If the adam's apple aint there off with its head

I heard if I turn up the heat you may start crying
fuk I care if you got thin skin
Fuk it I'm going in

Before i said you were type bold
but I took another look...yeah you the type to fold
a wavy ass bitch
on that billy dee williams trip
why don't you wash all em chemicals out your shit
I saw your avatar flossing em fluorescent red kicks
did you buy those to match your helmet you mental midget
I could say I fuck your girl but come on who we kiddin
my sixth sense tells me you another jeffrey dahmer in the making
you are the world's biggest waste of semen
You went to get your prostate checked and told the doc to put his foot in
give it up you faggot we all know em finger waves
this motherfucker preppin early for the gay parade
2one3 you certified bitch made
of the lowest grade
I bet a million dollas this dude knows how to braid hair

Nigga it took you 5 days to respond..

Clearly you ain't built for this marathon, so please pass the baton.

You call me bitch made....

Nigga under my tongue is a switch-blade, come close enough and I'll show you the true meaning of a close shave & crisp fade.

Pussy

I get, which means I got it made, cold chillin in June, more breezy than the shade

Rhyme escapades keeps my movement in motion keeping me up in the penthouse eating steak right after getting laid.

McGuyver you're more homo than Rob Schneider there's no need to call Wendy Willams, cuz on all the homo gossip, you're the #1 insider

"YOU CAN DOOOOO IT!"

Nigga stop typing that silly shit...I'm BGOLS rap assassin, doing it with passion / Plan & execute the hits

Bitch nigga your AL GREEN & I'm the pot of piping Hot Grits burning you to the 3rd degree.

I'm on a 3 day killing spree murdering any wack ass muthafucka who claims to be an emcee

Talk about my hair square while I'm putting something purple up in the air...Physically removing pussy niggas like you off the surface like a strip of Nair

My shines too bight, catch my glare / You mad whenever I walk in all the hoes stop and stare

I'm killing you niggas on this rhyming tip, this shit is just not fair.
​

 

[mcguyver]

Nigga it took you 5 days to respond..

Clearly you ain't built for this marathon, so please pass the baton.

You call me bitch made....

Nigga under my tongue is a switch-blade, come close enough and I'll show you the true meaning of a close shave & crisp fade.

Pussy

I get, which means I got it made, cold chillin in June, more breezy than the shade

Rhyme escapades keeps my movement in motion keeping me up in the penthouse eating steak right after getting laid.

McGuyver you're more homo than Rob Schneider there's no need to call Wendy Willams, cuz on all the homo gossip, you're the #1 insider

"YOU CAN DOOOOO IT!"

Nigga stop typing that silly shit...I'm BGOLS rap assassin, doing it with passion / Plan & execute the hits

Bitch nigga your AL GREEN & I'm the pot of piping Hot Grits burning you to the 3rd degree.

I'm on a 3 day killing spree murdering any wack ass muthafucka who claims to be an emcee

Talk about my hair square while I'm putting something purple up in the air...Physically removing pussy niggas like you off the surface like a strip of Nair

My shines too bight, catch my glare / You mad whenever I walk in all the hoes stop and stare

I'm killing you niggas on this rhyming tip, this shit is just not fair.
​

What kinda nigga use blowing a kiss at another dude as a diss....
.....2one3 that dude with the limp wrist
This is my world I big bangged this bitch
Nigga you are on foreign land
You want a battle I'm more explosive than every suicide towel head in the taliban
More followed than the Koran
sicker than the bubonic plague chased with the aids
You on my level would be the end of days
packing razor blades under your tounge and claiming you straight is a fail
Do you also carry vaseline and when shit pops off put your hair in a ponytail
For this gay bashing I'm putting on you I'm gonna brace for the hate mail
FUK a 213 Nigga this is your 2012
Before I pull out the big guns kill yoself