James R. says:
James R startin these flame bars it's obvious I cock and shoot
Fuck the world I'll smash anybody past anonymous J Roc and Zu
I'm dope as the white powder steamin up with baking soda
You better get Scotty to beam you up I'm takin over
I been runnin this shit since 06 like Nike shox I might be hot bitch
My psyche's shot I'm tight as fuck bitch your flow is lightly knotted
XxMCxAnonymousxX says:
Anonymous and James coming right back from rhymefest
leaving lines messed like shittin on paper, I let my mind rest
I'm on top of civil wars hanging punchlines in cannons and shoot
like camreas, I Flash ya, thrash the verbiage as I damage the booth
I promise you dude, I'm so dope I give fiends a new addiction
your crew confliction is they can't beat us, we beat you to submission
James R. says:
A new flow is a useless addition dudes on a mission fusin religion
With music and business trying to do another stupid rendition
Of James R.'s tight shit but my average could savagely ravage
What this camp spit I can't get what this site considers mad sick
My mind's manic and got my keystrokes raging
And dudes relocatin when they decipher my denotation
XxMCxAnonymousxX says:
I spit flows and grip hoes titties so quickly that they nipples I rip those
I regurgitate these words of hate to make ya hop up like hit toes
pop cups cause lips chose to wrap around, I sink my fuckin' teeth in
now when I'm speakin' breast milk keeps on fucking leaking, appealin'
I'm lyrically inclined to mystically recline on spines with sublime land mines
I brand rhymes with nintendo stamp of approval cause I'm always got my game online
James R. says:
I roll straight 7s in dice games I might change or rearrange your frame
If it could promise fame or makin a name my CD will stain your plane
Of existance when I rip shit like I'm doing surgery on you assholes
You aint hurtin me with those bad flows I'm learnin not to react though
There's no denying I flip the bombs and cause hymns and psalms
Then hit a vacation with a lot of chicks and palms
XxMCxAnonymousxX says:
I get more game that bore Flames to exterimate with germs of hate
you swerve to late and hit the cones like laser surgery, meet your burning fate
I'm like braveheart, my heart stay bold with written rhymes like Coleon posts
your frozen on those ice bars while I drive nice cars that see through like porche ghosts
James R. says:
I make ass perculate at a faster rate than a bastard makes
Sure his dad gets raped in a back alley and cast-er-ate..ed
I have to make shit that drops jaws like fat ass switchin
Spittin bad ass visions and switch it up like TA DA!... bitches
Young kid with a veteran flow, confidence has never been low
Cuz I only look up to some but honestly I'm better than most
My level is close to hall of fame status and all of that managed
With having to drop one audio track... shiiiiiiit