Who WANT It?

[sicilyzbest]

come back at me wit 12 lines

i flank you on the right and take you out on the left side
take you and break you, now on the run cuz theft's crime
ya killin is certain like death's ride, my debt's bribed
now my next find, is why tellin the truth leads to better opportunities
so im ratin fakes to consume immunity, no chance of my parting
leave foes jokes, like the stance when a blinds farting,
jus starting, to rap duckin obstruction, blazed and crazed
like going straight at a junction, how can fakes hate, what is the function?
it gets my anger to the limit and makes blood boil
knowin ya friends hate how can you keep mud loyal
jus give em tha boot and dodge the recoil
my souls got the effect on hoes like that of when you heat foil

[SoniK]

yo i get what u talking about fakes hatin thinkin they real
thats like bois with no nerves thinkin they feel
thas lyk a car runnin on flats, when it dont even hav wheels
thas like a movie wit no picture, cuz it runnin wit no reels
im a deathrow artist, i see em ryt down to execution
i rhyme em, and i stik em school em in institutions
mcs on red alert, im cumin, lokin mcs down like popo
these mcs mood swings like a yoyo
happy, sad, angry, nice to know ya is their attitude
they swervin lyk planes wit no idea of their lattitude
im tellin ya, gamblin wit me, i alwys win like a casino
i hold u by ur collar and say "tell me" like Bobby Valentino

[sicilyzbest]

Sicily and SoniK on the same page
haters fucked, no greater cuz its flamed rage,
brang pain to ya lame dames, while i cage gays, love to gain flave...
brave, i kick to any beat in my arsenal....
my words and verbs are weapons so im markin ya'll
dont like the word stutter, i make guys talking stall
knock out teeth call em walking jaws, im rockin bars, mocking dogs
chasin pussies round the block, or inexperiences rappers
like when the rookies found the park, leavin bookies in the dark
cuz we good against the odds, who woulda thought,
but we fought tha worst jots, came from men their doom's lose
and already have their hearse bought....

[SoniK]

i duno what they on siciley, tryna think they can take us
the hate the feed us will only make us
if we not battlin then whats worth watchin?
u peeps wer on a low level, i came turned the notch 'n'...
..now u can see why i got the attention wheneva SoniKs in the ring
but nw y'all donmt turn up cuz u know SoniK goin to win
what can i say? either i needa be stopped b4 i take over
im an Osama MC in search of a Bush to make over
kickin down the bucket, spillin the beans, flippin these fakes over
bridges it seems, i make with lyrical teams
turn em into fans and lyrical fiends
i dont think im big, i'll still accept a loss or challenger
jot ur name in a date in my calender
name the spot, beat, track i'd run through it like marathon
stand up for my people like Malcolm and Farrakhan
spititn knowledge so deep it seems u can drown in it
ur lyrics aite, but there's a lil too much brown in it
similiar to ur panty hose when u see me spittin a flow
im lyk mozart in this muthafuker, im spittin a note
cuz im wild and out of control, and u cant hold me down
im lyk a thik sheet of steel, and u cant roll me round...bitch

[sicilyzbest]

i overdosed, raised, puked out my brainz
the next day, got laced and i did the same
not knowin where im goin, or what im doin
but i keep flowin like downstream fluid, so screw it
i'll keep to it, until the day i decease, raisin the beat
workin 9-5 printin receipts, now get plowed to the ground
get down wit the sound that rounds off ya dome, leave bitches at home
and leave dogs to roam alone, leave teeth ringin like telephones
but thats only if i let out my other half
i flutter cats, and sting em like bees
bringin that weed, so we can smoke up a blunt
hold up and grunt, brown in my bags, dont front
i need that green and purple to smoke, you joke
i dont smoke weed to choke, i smoke it to relax the relapse
i've said alot of shit and i dont need to recap

[DJ Anarkist]

you better step bak coz i'm about to bust mine
with this style boy i crush rhymes
make a black-eye add on like a plus sign
time to step back
burn up like a blunt wrap
coz i'm light years ahead of the pack
ya might aswell just suck dick, instead of the crack
ya'll butter-cup pussies think ya tight, ya just whack
i'm the gravity that make the world go 'round
and i got a 4 pound that make ya world go 'round
coke to bakin, coz all i see
is a gang of little me's runnin loose in the streets
so u can, hit the tailway boy what's it gonna be
you cannot escape ya fate in the streets
ok, i count cash you count sheep
better not sleep on the beat
capische

[sicilyzbest]

hey yo fuck the respect cuz i dont do handshakes
i cant stand snakes, don't flow my hand's raised
leave ya dome pancaked, you brought out anotha side
now my jams flame, so i'll sit here and clam bake,
to let my gram bake, leave ya clan shaked when ya lands raked
but now you see what happens when you step up
leave ya disfigured from the neck up, when you test trust
you get bit in the ass, my sayin's leave stains, like when you sit in the grass
i'll win and your last, "capische", you can eat my balls, know their meat
you see..... you cant hurt me, im sicilian, so arrivederci,
cant mirk me cuz im perky, so dont give me attitude when im mad at u
cant breath, like planes at high lattitudes, while you blabbin dude
im grabbin you like habits do, and like habits do, you know you a fagget too


WHAT ANARKIST? SUCK MY DICK!!! just ripped this cat.....

[polluted]

you's wack man...get this one

My raps are charged particles
Yours smell shit like tabloid articles
I generate electric current
Crush on you, twist you like a torrent
You rapping on no surface
Holla back takes you like moon's spin round Earth
Ain't no trill rhyme in ya dome, you got dearth
When I spit you gets impacted like when shift of lunar phase
You stay wordless cannot come back simply daze

[Mozzy]

HELL YEAH MOZZY WANTS IT!!!
Too many here floss and flaunt it
Come to lyrical dunkin'
They ain't worth a doughnut
Do not risk messing with me
That's called barking up the wrong tree

[Ka0t1c]

The Sissiest's Best is always talkin bout gayness, could it be that he wants it so bad in his anus? he's a fag, thats well painted on his head from his last page statements cuz he said something but i'd rather let him explain it
he knows better than me when it comes to takin several mcs n tryna change em, cuz he'd like to rape em when we are asleep
so watch ya self, especially if hes around ya town n if he's apart of ur crowd
cuz he's retarded somehow maybe one day he dropped his bar n towel
n prolly now he's scarred as hell

[sicilyzbest]

hey yo dog im feelin kinda timid, rhymes driven,
k-dogg defines the opposite of living, im sicilian so lets start wit the killin, watch your mouth when you speak about the boy, i'll exploit this boy wit joy, callin me gay when you flirt wit groins, snap ya at the joints,
so i can make my point, when you were made god wanted to waste souls,
to me your bout as worthless as the shit in my laced bowl, ill make goals, and beat you in this game, you mad lame,
i must be pimp cuz i beat up pussies and you mad dame
throwin punches at me will result in feelings like when you grab flames

[Mozzy]

Hey sicilyzbest, let's battle
I see you can do it
Let's start razzle-dazzle
I'm tired of aimless punches
My hunch is, we can lock horns
And wake up lethargic bunches
Question is: who disses who first?
I'm up to it, now, quench my lyrical thirst

[sicilyzbest]

mozzy cant stop me, feelin froggy?
ive been trainin for years so im feelin kinda rocky and cocky,
K-Dog mocked me but i ended him quick,
because poeple who suck dick, get their lips split,
but thats only if they didnt have they're wrist slit quick,
because when they hear the steps, they hit the deck,
rip you without care like im rippin checks,
and stiffin debts,so get burned for free,
no one would mourn your soul or body
so im takin shotties, so i wont end up doin something naughty
cant rot me, cuz i'll rock ya world,
when figure skaters fall, im the force that stops the twirl

[Mozzy]

Damn I'll steam-roll you!
You'd be hard-pressed for words
Kissing the canvas hurts, yeah it's my turf
"Calling Ms. Sleazy Breast or Silly Beast!
Please appoach lost & found,
Your brain's next in list"
Your gangstafied poop looks sloppy online
You internet hoodlums are hard on your grind
Well, the vengeance is mine
I guess it's no crime to deride the bovine
C'mon, man, kick some proper rhyme
That verse of yours's no jaw-dropper
Come now, you've given this newby a slack
And had your ass handed to you back
Pack your bag, make yourself hard to track
Hurry up, put your back into it
Your name's on the bullet...
In your own signature!
Now, that's pure immature
Why you thought you could do it?

[Ka0t1c]

u never ended me, thats bullshit
n btw, keep ur gay fantasies to yourself, i don't even read ur love letters u post me