Coli Freestyle Weekend

[FrederickDouglas]

Open the mailbox and what do I see??
A blue belt in Ju jitsu waiting for me
Learn Martial arts with a correspondence course
Sparring with wifey, but no marital discourd
Strutting around with my gi..
Steven seagull puffed out belly
Good grief she says
Why do you gotta be so corny??

Fishscale or eBay sales. Feedback is very necessary
Maybe I should go legit and sell phone accessories??
Order ten thousand cables and Android chargers
Import export ,, twenty thousand t.e.u. barges
Double my money, that's what I was hoping
shipping container at the bottom of the Indian ocean
That's a sunk cost, money lost, western union can't undo
An artificial reef biologists study in twenty sixty-two

Twenty sixty-two

Twenty sixty-two

Bickin' back bein' bool till that lack of money gets to you
Blood on the brand new bag that Papa gives to you
My bank account can't be all residuals
We can show expenses if that's not convincing you

What a convincent price, it's like a horror story
Better get it before you over 40
Man @At30wecashout
And still ain't trickin', word to the traphouse
It's like CatDog turned to CatMouse, all this eatin' ass now
My new whip quit on the fast route
My new whip gets me to lash out
I just want something to move me
Like Trump getting fukked up or "Justice for Jussie"

 

[010101]

styles used to be free

now it's all for a fee

no 16's

everytime i breathe pay me

like the 1st & 15th

like it's due

like someone put a gun to you

nobody move

nobody get hurt

empty the account or get murked

take a nap in the dirt

zzzzzzzzz

*

 

[FrederickDouglas]

styles used to be free

now it's all for a fee

no 16's

everytime i breathe pay me

like the 1st & 15th

like it's due

like someone put a gun to you

nobody move

nobody get hurt

empty the account or get murked

take a nap in the dirt

zzzzzzzzz

*

Wait until 2020, not here and now like Luther
Do you want your gold panned or gold bars in the future?
I go hard as Medusa's victims
I am a god, no crucifixion
Every good artist starved and hungered
The bad wonder if it's superstition
Dumb down to double your dollars
Young nikka move that dope
But if you run round tryna fukk with the scholars
Then it's too late, we're too damn woke
We tried to talk, but all of you got bored
I line in chalk all of ya'll on a chalkboard
Now walk forward like a line up for a mindfukk
Say nothing, no touching, bytches still crying "Time's up!"
The art of war is psychological
So it takes a logical psycho to find the obstacles
And I found that shyt, and I won't say shyt
And these hos ain't shyt, and these foes stay bytch
Like a dedicated trans, and this won't be over
Better train your sons before they become Malik Yoba
Nikkas outta luck if they hope beef's over
Bury these bytches underneath a field of four-leaf clovers
I'm a motherfukkin' monster, take out your cell phones
The meanest demon since Stinkmeaner that hell's known
What the hell am I if the Devil is a lie?
Cause nikkas in the afterlife still felt the fire

 

[FrederickDouglas]

We making this shyt last past one day
Friday-to-Sunday, bytches, asses, gunplay

I do this shyt, I'm a G
I'm a don, that's the key
They're it, time to spray rounds
Leave these clowns under playgrounds

Before the new decade hits
Going strong for four years, here's some next wave shyt

Color-coded for your convenience
And like the Ray Charles gif, a lot of you idiots still won't see shyt

 

[010101]

Wait until 2020, not here and now like Luther
Do you want your gold panned or gold bars in the future?
I go hard as Medusa's victims
I am a god, no crucifixion
Every good artist starved and hungered
The bad wonder if it's superstition
Dumb down to double your dollars
Young nikka move that dope
But if you run round tryna fukk with the scholars
Then it's too late, we're too damn woke
We tried to talk, but all of you got bored
I line in chalk all of ya'll on a chalkboard
Now walk forward like a line up for a mindfukk
Say nothing, no touching, bytches still crying "Time's up!"
The art of war is psychological
So it takes a logical psycho to find the obstacles
And I found that shyt, and I won't say shyt
And these hos ain't shyt, and these foes stay bytch
Like a dedicated trans, and this won't be over
Better train your sons before they become Malik Yoba
Nikkas outta luck if they hope beef's over
Bury these bytches underneath a field of four-leaf clovers
I'm a motherfukkin' monster, take out your cell phones
The meanest demon since Stinkmeaner that hell's known
What the hell am I if the Devil is a lie?
Cause nikkas in the afterlife still felt the fire

that's the type of lyricism that cause aneurysms

eyes bleeding

what's the reason¿

bro it ain't that deep

2019 to the new year the masses want swaggrap

lyrical miracles stay stuck in their back pack

this ain't that

won't cap & call it wack

cause it ain't that

just the vibe is like jansport

& i'm more gator hermes duffel

honestly too pretty to rumble

so champ the floors all yours ha

*

 

[FrederickDouglas]

that's the type of lyricism that cause aneurysms

eyes bleeding

what's the reason¿

bro it ain't that deep

2019 to the new year the masses want swaggrap

lyrical miracles stay stuck in their back pack

this ain't that

won't cap & call it wack

cause it ain't that

just the vibe is like jansport

& i'm more gator hermes duffel

honestly too pretty to rumble

so champ the floors all yours ha

*

Don't trip on the way out, Ray
Or go ahead, punk, make my day
I go hardcore, running this shyt like Parkour
gives a chair to a star lord?
Think about the bars more
And not the bars more
Friends don't let friends drink till they can't think
This is damn mink, not Jansport, I'm an auteur
And I take it off before I get in the arenas
After I win, take a shower, this pretty bytch sucks my penis
I tease her with a tip till she's screaming for the dikk
As far as swaggrap, who you think invented it?
I pioneered pioneering, nikka
Either you when a cock appears or you hard of hearing, nikka
Wake up, don't lose control of your steering, nikka
Real captains don't go down with the ship, they reappearing, nikka
I ain't lyrical miracle spiritual
Just demonic with lots of that chronic
Fatigued, nikka? Cause this is me in fatigues, nikka
I want battle scars when I kill just so I can bleed with ya
It's don't matter the manner of rap
Whether conscious, gangsta, or swagger is back
The bars in my zoo is where all the animals at
You think the bull gives you wings? What a tragic attack
The inconvenient truth makes you splattered gore, not a matador
We can rap for the masses or we can rap on what matters more
2019 nikkas tryin' to catch waves and ride until they can't no more
Kill 'em every 15 minutes, meanwhile I'm on year 5, about to rap 4 score

(And seven years like independence
I own my own masters, like I'm getting vengeance)

 

[FrederickDouglas]

Shyt, my block is hot, but this shouldn't be a shock
The block is hot even with no other people on this block

 

[FrederickDouglas]

The days of going over nikkas heads is over, past?
Real hip-hop isn't curtains, it's just overcast
I reign supreme like Ross on my opening act
You chaining fiends like Ross with them COs and cacs

 

[FrederickDouglas]

Did the Coli die? Ah well, real nikkas never do
Gives me more time to diversify my revenues

When I spit on a beat it's elite
Ya'll should quit fore you meet your defeat
I'm just better at this, you pedalin' weak
If a fiend's cyclin, I got whatever you need
I see you mad addicts went from criminals to disabled
Since it's not blacks on crack, they try to switch labels
But let me spit facts, these opiates don't just damage whites
Since Vietnam, blacks been flipping gs like Vanna White
We still got an appetite
and they step on heroin with Fentanyl to jack the price,
That's why we have a spike
of deaths amongst blacks and whites,
But the money makes it worth the sacrifice

Survival of the fittest, lie invented by the privileged
Social Darwinists are by far mentally the sickest
They're the genesis of genocides
Looking at the lives of others through dismissive eyes
But how 'bout when those tables turn?
It's a way to learn, fate doesn't play favorites, case adjourned
And fools are not limited to April 1st
Gotta stay alert, listen when they sayin' words
I'm not politically correct, I hate censors
But racist whites, you will get wrecked if you say "******"
That ain't politically correct, that's a threat
I'm throwin' down the gauntlet, do not come within' arm's length
I don't care if you recitin' your favorite rapper
You habitual line-steppers are destined to face disaster

 

[FruitOfTheVale]

Haley Osment seen dead living,
I see text-cees net-tripping, 2020? Checked vision
Word around the Coli, got a ghost in the system
Servers down, prolly not the host that needs fixing
So it seems fitting, the bow, the pink ribbon
Knee-deep prayers and shallow gravedigging
Hallowed air rare around the eight rocks
That amalgamates piff, sports and Hip Hop
World White Web takeover, Caliphate Cordoba
AKA black nova, a star's start-over,
Ark-knowers, the waves is embedded
Flood the streets twice, the first reign was Kemetic
The second turned clocks, biological shock
Slave ships charted diabolical plots
Ancients turned ain't-shyts? Think not
fukk caccery and them Blavity ink spots

 

[KING WILL]

When will this Perseverance pay off
Breath a bit, perhaps Ill be paid off
...Building wealth that's generational
...Let it compound, money making sensational
…Need that income that passive
...Build a net worth that's massive
...Good times, whats my next achievement
Hard times, tears shed thru bereavement
Wish Moms was here to see this..
..Wondering, if she would believe this
Her Son that grew up in that duplex
World waiting wondering what he gone do next
Maybe Im just legend in my own ryhmes
..Believed the hype within my own lies
Maybe, Ill speak it into existence
Knew that Id meet some resistance
But I reveled that introduction
Room full of hoes, not falling for that seduction
Be careful of those temptations
Don't lose track of ya motivation

 

[FrederickDouglas]

Hope is deadly, but so is life
Fear of the unknown is overpriced
All it takes is one throw just to roll the dice
It's the notion of words spoken into open mics
You can keep it pimpin like Dolemite
Or get enlightened, witness it with your own two eyes
I used to think that I was cold as ice
But ice used to think that it was hot as hell
And hell used to think that it was for the sinners
But the sinners managed hell on earth by themselves
And the saints went marchin out
Once they realized there was nothin' to talk about
No hymns, just hearse, cause men hit the battleground first
We ain't clappin' at church,
We clappin' at the church bombers
That kill daughters and hurt mamas
Real fathers grab the first llama
Cause if you bring the wild to the petting zoo
Lookin' for easy prey, I ain't got the time to threaten you
Get on your knees and suck the bullet out, ya fakkit
I was cool, but now I'm savage, act a fool with all you b*stards
I'll fry chickens if they cruisin' into traffic
So ruthless motherfukkas had to bulletproof the casket
I'm see through all your tactics, a maverick
No serial numbers is my brand when I'm blastin'
You survive, better thank God that I was taking 5
Before I took a break, was breakin' eyes like Clegane arrived
Use my fingers, you'll be in a different state of mind
Words so bright it'll make 'em blind
This ain't a game of thrones, it's a game of time
I gotta kill you before that shyt heals you, nikka
Why turn back the hands of time? I'm King Midas
My goal's to bring violence, listenin' to sweet silence
Then I hear the singin' of the sirens, my arms steel
Tried to handcuff him, but now you all still
They say diamonds are forever, but I'll take golden ale
Over de beers, sendin' shots straight over your ears, no show and tell
If you go to 12, then I gotta shoot you
The only 69 I fukk with is in the Kama Sutra
I don't care if you back in church singin Hallelujah
No more desire, no more pain, you'll be a lot like Buddha
Best gold fat man to ever live
Now the worst gold fat man is President
You think the black man should tap dance and settle in
You think I'm gay cause I got a lapdance from lesbians
You think you got bars and can rap battle with veterans
I think I might have to ask Smack for his residence

 

[FLYINHAWAIIAN]

Rhymes sick, I think my flow need some medication//
I bite ya head off in a battle, no hesitation.
I ain't broke, cheese I'm steady makin//
They say money talks...well me and my dough be havin conversations.
Its all kinda hatin,...they mad cuz they rhymes wack//
I got that kilo of coke flow, yours a dime sack.
Dissin me I wouldnt try that//
You couldnt see me, with glasses thats 3D or some contacts.
Im just now gettin my shine back//
Flow so the bomb,..you could drop my rhyme book over Iraq.
I got a knife that'll make ya spine crack//
..and leave a cut deeper than that hole where they found Saddam at.
Jack you for ya jewelry and make sure ya eye black//
put ya lights out for ya chain, you wont be gettin ya shine back. (double entendre)
I aint stoppin....I aint even had my fun yet//
cooler than the sunset and hot enough to make the sun sweat.
Silencer on the gat, so every time that I shoot the pistol//
..it'll sound like the coach whenever he blew the whistle.
Pop 3 shots and guarantee at least 2 will hit you//
ooo it hit you,..flew through ya muscle and rip through ya gristle.
Im a beast damaging Houston//
with my knife, you'll see more slices than Kimbo family reunion.