yeah
Mega, that one u can't compare with
droppin verses as quick as he sellin weed
know why? coz I wright 'bout my real life
I'm a free hustla, u r livin fuckin usual 9-5
realize...

blah... just watches, no posts
coz when u check out my shit u get that u can do nothin to this
coz I'm iller than anyone (not to mention Mise) on this fuckin board, get it
get trainin, dawgs, Mega'll be yo coach in the real shit
coz real know real, and that's the point

Kormega

TATTLE TELLAZ
 

Yo, to all mazafukaz poppin into this thread of myself and my bruza kormega. What da fuck iz ya tryana, stunt, witus mafakaz? Spit some real shit or remain sissies as you r now just poppin shit outta ya mouth and aint proving thachu worth somin


[polluted]

C’mong, y’all buncha mathafuking clowns
Whatddafuck y’ll in here, bitch lets bounce
Come into ya town, shoot up yout projects
Faggots, I spit real shit, make yar life tragic

Y’all just runnin ya mouth, think its funny?
Mothafucka im gonna stab ya in ya tummy
Dummy, you thought I was ya best friend?
Stab you in ya fuckin chest time n time ‘gain

Lemme count all em pussies n sissies down here
Bitch, when I call ya name out step out and bow
Them pussiz be piter FK, russian style n lil’ stim
Aint even call yars flow, whachu produce iz dim

Piter FK you stupid idiot, you pop shit
Talkin crap, wanna put em on tha beat?
Man, don’t even try y’ll get laughed at
Booed off the stage, be a man take that

Russian style is anotha story completely
Aint even tryna pose his verse lil’ neatly
Half-literate bitch ya need some schoolin
Stop postin, fuck outta here ya fucken bully

Lil’ stim, aint got really nuttin personal wichu
You know its yar raps, I even aint tryna preachu
But I gotta teachu a lil’ lesson, gotta beatchu
Wanna rap witus, don’t post shit son, imma litcha

You see, like ma broza kormega told
When we flow mics gonna corrode
We do spit em lotsa burnin rhymes
Mathafucka it aint all about dimes

Just do my thang find ma dog kormega
Gonna ask ma bruza what up mang?
Though our interests aint all tha same
We gon spit togeza, mafaka feel da pain
Don’tchu even try to get in our way
Bitch imma serve you what, beef on tray
Fa shua we gon drop our album together
Aint need nobody like Em needed Dre
Im from Siberia, he from Crimea, ya gay
Our crew gettin stronga n stronga count ya dayz

aight

rhymes in my head describin real life's taste
coz I'm the man who's gettin low the tax rate
my name iz 'Mega, but I'm not Cormega's stan
check out his life, than u gotta understand
that real know real, nevermind distance apart
big drugdealin to what I was convicted from the start
who's sellin cocaine in the Queensbridge - C-O-R-mega
who's sellin weed in BlackSea region - K-O-R-mega

so what I was striving for iz not livin poor
connected wit mafia like the ship on berth's moor
ha-ha....
tryna copy, it's worthless, betta co-op with the real...
1

"...Aint need nobody like Em needed Dre
Im from Siberia, he from Crimea, ya gay
Our crew gettin stronga n stronga count ya dayz..."

that was tight 'Mise, 4 real

fa shizzle ma wizzle. Ya see gawwggg aint nobody talking when we talking, they just pissin all over they pantiez hoz. Mafakuz runnin they mouth but aint really capable of comin up wit somin strong. Hey, dawwggggg, they aint shit.

that's true, man
dudes just listenin to what they are given
just watchin to what they are given

don't know real shit, too lazy to look for
50 Cent, G-Unit, Ja Rule, Nelly - hahahahahaha
list of fake gangstas, but they r consider 2 b prophets...LOL

that's why they r not capable to create somethin wise
they were educated on wrong shit
pity for them, they r lost as they think they r not

not like us
"... street-educated... created... blood gangstas... from the Queensbridge..."

Это что ?

перевожу специально для Alexx

... люди слушают то что им дают
смотрят на то что им дают...

им неизвестна настоящая тема, они слишком ленивы чтобы хотя бы поискать...

50 Cent, G-Unit, Ja Rule, Nelly - список фальшивых бандитов (и я могу его продолжить), которых считают хипхоп пророками... LOL

вот почему ни у кого здесь не получается создать что то реальное... ребята, вы воспитывались (в музыкальном плане) не на том, что нужно ...
Вы все потерялись, хотя считаете наоборот
мне вас жаль

тебе ясно, девочка моя, прочитай и пойми, этому не учат в школах и институтах, и мама никогда не расскажет об этом...
это жизнь от которой ты далека...

Бог с тобой, я сегодня добрый
one love

Как,ты не слушаешь их :eek: ?!Их же слушают только риальные пацаны ???Всё,ты не крут...позор тебе :(.

Вдругих тоже :p

What is so fun ? Call nine one one
You better , bitch , say jus none
It`s all my gun plays wit u , my son
One more bullshit and u never see the sun *again*

You know I ain`t ill , jus because I`m really real *no game*
If you fuck wit me you might *damn* be killed
So you should feel , before you risk wit me to deal
And you should still think before you fuck wit Lil`

fuckin ROFL!!!! whad da fuck dawggg, i\'m bustin wit laughter. Seems like that bitch iz really lil\' girlie coz he hus cool witcha callin him GIRL.
FUCKIN LOL \'gain.

to alexxxa


EAD

warmin up, yo


Call 911, bitch, i got my 99 nines
Plus two packs of em holla tips
Im gon\' fuck you up, like a sieve
You better be concealin ya beef
Stash it donw ya pants or die

Take a tip I ain shit
I have extra clip *Too*
I do not flip *like you*
thats not a beef I just freestyle
I have got my life to live in my own style
I have a nice day I came here to play
So plese do not fuck and get off of my name:tomato:
:ma3im:

wanna play?
 

I want to play with ya english-educated hiphop heads...
What\'s the verse u consider to be da illest?

that\'s one of my favourites...
who will recognize - respect by no means...

that\'s it
At a thousand degree Celsius I make MC\'s melt
Fuck my record label I appear courtesy of myself
Let me explain how I maintain thresholds to pain
I walk across the Sun barefoot lookin for shade
I rearrange your rib cage like a twelve gauge at close range
and change the position of your brain
My hard raps penetrate through your hardhats and all that
nigga, get ya wig peeled back
I scalp you like the indians on horseback
Running Bull will hit you harder than runningback
Stunning man with brave and cunning rap
Swiftly running laps around 48 tracks
Like uncut crack you fiends keep coming back
Heads is flippin like acrobats on gym mats
From wax to analog tapes to digital DAT\'s
It\'s critical black, that .............. is ill like that
In fact perhaps you should quit rap, instead of always
tryin to diss back, cause niggaz keep tellin you that your shit\'s wack
I rip raps, hardcore raps rushin you to the floor mat
Put you in the figure four, break your thorax
Jump off the top turnbuckle and land on your back
til I hear it snap or crackle, the ref says chill black
You get clapped bringin the wrong raps to combat
Like bringin a paint gun to a shoot out with real gats
Y\'all niggaz is wack, rappin over microphone feedback
My intelligence begins where yours peaks at
From ............ in the see-through brasierre, to ........... here
My nigga ..........\'ll explain it further if it\'s not clear

aiiiight, crazy shit, peep deep into it, that\'s real hiphop

to bro,,



yo, check the e-box. Do me a favor which iz in there.

+ 2 Brow


that be Canibus riiiatttttttttttttttttt?

Ye ye ye thats really cool
But I`m stupid stupid fool
I don`t know such kind of players
I`m a stupid but who cares *huh* ?

Кормега или как тебя там, короче Коряга - мой тебе совет не пизди. И меня не пугает то что ты такой крутой. Английский не ты один знаешь. Так что завали ебало.
А текст на английском - этим все сказано.

Ребят,не заебались штамповать хуйню?

Я тебе ебало разнесу. Пошел нахуй отсюда, ебень тупорылый.
"А текст на английском" - это что за хуйня, олень ты блять северный???

Что девочка завидуешь??
Может тебя выебать просто надо, а то ты что то какой-то неудовлетворенный

там ошибок больше чем у тебя наверное прыщей

где, друг???

да в каждой строчке.