Hip Hop Forum

Subzero, Ruckus is colder than the arctic circle/
With the smarts of Erkel, bruise ribs til yer heart is purple/
This artist's words will leave a man cowered in fear/
The hour is here, time for some clam chowder and beer/

lol i dont know.

Flows from the top of the dome
packing the chrome, popping this clone
smacking his dome and smashing his bone
nuking so cold, muting his tone turn him to stone
by polluting his soul.

cruise in control, wipe with yer verse after i use the commode/
You aint crazy, just talkin nuts cuz there's family jewels in ya throat/'
Ice ya neck, no hype, Ruckus is precise with text/
I keep it raw, ziplock style so I'm nice and fresh/

nice and fresh iced out cause he likes the meth,
my writes are fresh but these bitches dont like them yet.
ill slice ya chest for tryin ta spite my texts
life or death lights dimm as you fight for breath

off the top like a space shuttle
having trouble holla ton and my salary you should double
I'm raw call me beef sittin out da freezer
Fuck a woman international wife beater
some people say i'm crazy until i Ripped they lips off
Let off da hornets dat stung em like chris paul

silly faggot with yer lip balm cuz yer flows are dry/
Rhymes on overdrive, leave you punch drunk lookin for a sober ride/
You posers got it backwards, like trying to drink from a bong/
I'll leave yer cheeks split like my fist's a string of a thong/
Thinkin I'm wrong? these haters are all on my cock/
You could be a doctor, you still ain't callin the shots/
Fall from the top, this lyrical King of the Hill/
My verses are vaccines for any cats thinkin their ill/

Hot

I pray to God the rap game dont treat me ruthless
COz the truth is, non existent coz peeps askin for proof kid
But take a look at what Proof did, got shot up for nothing.
Show how violent this rap shiz is, but dudes sitll wearin diamonds in cufflinks
The odour so pungent, the game's stare it pierces
Coz dudes tryna prove that they the fiercest

sittin smokin my bog,
tryin to broaden my mind, open my dome,
tryna hold onto the flow,
im toxic, spit in the dark n i glow,
radio-active, let the bass pump,
make ya system blow,
better get to know me,
im here for the long haul,
carry my weight to the top n never fall off..

Never fall but I've got a parachute to soften the blow/
Exhaustin his flow? not until my coffin is closed/
Covered in dirt, my hunger converts to a thunderous verse/
Drum is dispersed, 100 rounds, here comes the 101st/
Summon a curse, not a magician but I'll make yer hopes vanish/
I'm a hard pill to swallow, leavin yer throat damaged/
Folks panic, no cannon will ever compare to this/
Scared to spit, blowin up cyphers like a terrorist/

Witness The surgeon with this verse.. performing miracles
Like a Christmas virgin givin birth ...
leavin them Abused with text noise..
Style nastier than sellin Used sex toys
for Christmas Kwanzaa and Hanukkah i want
a 3 some with... Miss Chris shonda and veronica..

if Not maybe Santa will bring me Exstacy...
So i just wanna Molest the person next to me
and Bring me Some Lights that Pulse and Spin...
And gimme one Night with the Olson twins

I'll demolish a Full House when I spark the cannon/
I'm too broke to beef so I started Spammin/
Like an arson's hand I'm dealin with flames/
I'm nerveless so I'm really not feelin you lames/

ugh, I need to sleep.

can't believe it's come to this, time to escape,
the animals out the cage,
been in so long i forgot my age,
i'm jus the product of unforgotten rage,
they called me a rotten egg, and let me rot away..
"you can let me go to waste, but im not ya slave!"
but who needs chains when they got ya brains...
like they thinking..
"who needs change, when we can make 'em all the same?"
that's why i've come back to send the bombs away,
like they on holiday, all prices paid..
express ticket to hell, one way.. hop on the train..

Not on the train, I'm doing 1000 knots in a plane/
Got blood on my mind like there's a clot in my brain/
Poppin you lames, Sector 7 but I don't screw with Transformers/
All my punches stay hot like I've been usin hand warmers/

blah.

got them handwarmers, bout to slap the tracks,
thas a magic touch, kill the beat n shock it back!
you can't find life where ya shoppin at,
better find a hide out and do NOT come back!
erase both of ya two faces if ya dunno how to act,
you say you a man? i see pussy wit money comin out it's ass,
you take a shit, i TAKE ya shit,
you brake for kids, i dont take a break for shit,
hard work, put in overtime, until i make me rich,
get that cake n then i savor it...
errytime i think outloud, people say
"watch where you aimin, SHIT!"
fuck you, i hope ya brain gets hit,
jus so you understand what im sayin, bitch!