spit fire like liu kang
played out like atari
I blow cake like it's my birthday
i let the metal ring like a wedding band
i perform like mike - jordan, jackson, tyson
i'm cold because jewelry frozen/red and blue ice like a slushie/having jewelry and feeling bi-polar bear
shorty looked at my necklace and had a chain reaction
i'll murder/kill this beat/ eat MC's for breakfast
I got that white girl like "some celebrity"
FEDS taking pictures like it's GQ/photoshoot
suicide doors make people suicide
bytch/t*ts/trick/dikk/shyt <- this is automatically 6 bars for any song
pimp/simp/limp
metaphors involving sprites, fairies, and peter pan (bus)
hard like algebra and long division... algebra and long division is not hard
lead follow you like a frisbee
your mom should have swallowed you
caesarian rappers don't like p*ssy/you corny pussies are dykes/make a threesome orgy
17.5-23.5 for a brick, nicks and dimes...mentioning drug trafficking to up the ante of your bars
mentioning expensive brands/people you know to compensate for the lack of bars
i'll smack the fire out your ass/arm/etc
dope game like rap game
mentioning anybody on your dikk
flip birds and pies like some metaphor
i push rhymes like weight
i move weight like oprah
you got screwed and chopped like this beat
i spit sharp like a Ginsu [with some asian imagery] <- false advertising, Ginsu is made in Fremont, Ohio
Ginsu - Wikipedia
party hard like a rock star
i drink liquor like water and piss excellence
eating rappers alive give me indigestion
the F is for phenomenal
i got bars like a prison cell
this is chess not checkers
your arms are too short to box with god
i am a god to you atheists/unorthodox
rhyming Hanukkah and yamaka
rather be judged by 12 than carried by 6
I ball/shoot/got shooters like this basketball player/team/bench
bomb like Saddam
you can't copy me/you'll cop a plea
what you talking about willis?/die hard like bruce willis
coke/dope/soap
drug prices up and down like gas prices/ my 6-4/ dow jones/ wall street
lick shots/caps peel/ox faces
jail like summer camp
ways to make it: ball, rap, drugs, dead or in jail, dough or die
I kneed dough like I need dough
i make the dough stretch like elastic/Mr. Fantastic
too lazy to count money, I weigh it
i'm fly like some bird/airplane/airline/stewardess
i shot you like a camera, like some soprano episode/you really some bad actors playing out a script in a scene
re-mentioning scenes from your favorite gangster flicks
I feel like/think I'm "this famous person" for instant clout
you can't kill me, i'm already dead/born dead
you vegetarians don't want beef
i'm so ahead of my time, my parents haven't met yet/i'm about to start another life
all i got for chicks is hard dikk and bubble gum
you rappers are my b*stard children, a bunch of mini-me's
my money stack as tall as "this NBA player"/the money stacks get in the way of seeing my competitors
played out metaphors involving quarterbacks, shot callers, or the coach calling plays
p*ssy so wet it flows like the Nile/denial
"trapping out the bando"
rhyming with "cuticles"
i hit you with my glock, now you in a coma, what you call that? glaucoma
rhyming with girl and world