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ferusking-blog · 10 years
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script #1
Loc: MTS Davao. Crowded. 11:30pm
Me: (white tee , tight hoodie) Ipagpaunmanhin nyo po ang aking pagkakahuli sa ating munting pagtitipon. Maari ko po bang ipakilala ang aking sarili sa mga maalindog nating panauhin ngayong gabi? Binibi?
durr durrr lol "Shot sa!"
Me: Ahhhh Cerveza! Nakapagpapatibay ng pagkakaibigan. At dahilan ng mga di ka nais-nais, di ka inaasahang mga pangyayari (tanaw kay lloyd). Sumasang ayon ka ba kaibigan?
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ferusking-blog · 10 years
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Pun #3
I'm inclined... to be laid back.
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ferusking-blog · 10 years
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Pun #2
You wanna hear a joke about pizza? Never mind, it was too cheesy.
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ferusking-blog · 10 years
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Pun #1
Did you know that 3.14% of sailors are PiRates?
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ferusking-blog · 10 years
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Orange Juice freestyle [Prod. By Wonya Love]
this is my admonition/
while these cats wouldn't listen/
waiting till their daughters grow up, starts missin/
or when your first born son become an ammunition/
for an imagery of the man and his panoramic vision/
come back 2 yrs later as folded flag| or an apparition/
body bag| grandma's cryin while stichin/
his grandsons clothes/
funerals and dominos/
safety boats full of hopes/
ghost honor rolls/
empty roller coasters, clubs full of hoes/
table full of drinks, a body without a soul/
[ isnt this ironic?/
7th grade kids want their chronic/
bad portraits turned iconic/
coke got em bitches handjobs faster than sonic/
smiles gone stoic/ ]
good times isnt it?/
bad rhyming lyricist/
(unfinished)
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ferusking-blog · 10 years
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Samurai Stuff #1
see this bloody kid samurai staggerin/
slashing motherfuckers nuts pull to their chest, bruise their abdomen/
come through this beat slick like i had ton vaseline
burning bars like i sip 40 gallons gasoline
actually, im slitting necks like vibratos on a violin
hear that siren? /sitting over IVs that they piled in
Ryuken/ spin kicks to their temple fall down, finish him
feelin my steeze/ sneeze/
bless you like a bishop/
yo girl cheaper than a discount on a thrift shop/
korny bars just get you pissed off?/
your homies twerkin while mine dodging bullets, crip walk/
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ferusking-blog · 10 years
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Mac Miller - Diablo #2
its the, rap payaso/
sarging like gestapo/
turn this fucking cypher to a full blown fiasco/
tad bitter when im slicing lemons of your liquor/
hard life got me hustlin like a drug dealer/
rhyme slayer, street skater, sour loser/
got the mind of an elder  bearded spartan peace maker/
grease licker/ wrist slitter/
cuter than an ewok
eaves drops your girl talks/
moonwalk/ steep staircases while i inhale airwalks/ 
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Mac Miller - Diablo FREESTYLE
one eyed samurai/
bloody sword, scarlet eyes/
mind soaring like a kite/
the thoughts of a blue butterfly/
sitting still on the patch/
wating for som'ing, i dont know, what's the catch?/
[can't ride that shit. lemme start over again]
i just don't wanna die sober/
but in my mind its all over/
cops said "pull-over"/
fuck it, imma be faster than paul walker/
gas it, coz first to fuck mary jane like imma actor from small soldier/
ramming on the traffic like imma bulldozer/
woke up in the pad feeling hangover/
[i don't wanna story tell right now. start over again]
box of intuition/
mind buried over narcissistic visions/
don't know what im missin/
prolly that weed i need/
to got me relaxin, now heed my shit/
now check it
cant picture me with yall like blurry photo/
you just be that dead weight on my back, quasimodo/
minds non existent like imma dodo/
knowing that i have long journey aheada me like im frodo/ baggins/
"oh no! he's so dope!"
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ferusking-blog · 10 years
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Milkbone - Keep It Real FREESTYLE
let me hyphen this song
should sharpen the mind, no we hittin that bong
passionates stay passion less than but hitting it strong
miss you when im gone
but get piss when you and I ride a long
constantly riping mics like im constantly riping thongs
struggling mind in a temporary coma
but stay awake when i smell your aroma
i usually dont point that out when im sober (soba)
but under these circumstances / my mind goes way beyond consciousness
rigormortis mixed with pilateses
spitting pure blood like a on nurses like dialysis
sleep skip walking when im half way through this passages
anal-ise an annalist
panel bitch got my body introduced to cannabis
now yo, pass that shit.
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the backseat passenger
late watch and x marked calendars
red lights turn to dripping red holes. bedpost / test scores/
high hats, presto/ bushy eyebrows hangging on, let go/
high five frat guys. sup bro?/
ugh.
im panicky/ heel bruised from stair set ollie/
atrocious anomalies/ youre more than this/
im all it is/ to begin with/
im all it is/ to be mess with/
weed satisfaction got my mind bended/
twisted/ all adjectives flexible like a gymnast
fantasies of liquor shop hindrance/
not my best interest.
but imma natural with this
like a fortune teller witness
i only mean business
boomin/ swervin
see all this aluminum foils/ got your mind spoiled
treats a tuter like a toy/ boy
x
now get up
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so illa
feeling like im the tokyo godzilla
skating round town, nollies on ya clean cut pilla(r)
feel like a doomed mad villain
im still shreddin
keep the killin spree flyin like im on a magic lambo ride with Aladin
goddamn it ,im still good at it
see me round town and broads get manic
crooks panic, hotties hispanic/
waving at me got ecstatic
faking self fulfilling prophecies/
get the Gs, ignore all the casualties/
step on them, Nikes
bruised knees/ kick it like bruce lee
trick or treatin huodini's
back
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ferusking-blog · 11 years
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Biggie x DJ Premier - Kick In The Door FREESTYLE
imma go straight to the point..
ya nose ring amplifies watcha really stench stink
dared to blink now see yo pink blood draining on your multi million kitchen sink
you can't even think, yo mind 's always on the brink / suicidal
everyone you think you know 's waving you like its tidal
excess lifestyle, never upgrade what is vital
your social sickness spreading like its viral
fuck that, subject it to the ferusking bitch
shove your classy avatars on your throat no need for the heimlich
my words swerve on your gold purse
like a hurt theif chased down by sub urb turks
i always get what i want, cause everything that i needed isn my holster
few bang! snap! and my picture's perfect on a wanted poster
just felt like freestylin
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Stwo - Syrup FREESTYLE
sip on some sizzurp, cold, like it just fell outta blizzard
cant feel my nose like imma wicked wizard
now ideas creepin up the ceilin like a lizard
em cutting classes like a scissor
hollering broads like "hey! how HIGH are you?"
tickle those never ends on every part of your body boo
invite you in my party of two
you be my bitch, ill be your marmaduke
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i just felt like rapping over the beat. definitely wacker then the previous entries but it was fun. ill prolly add a bit more next time. that beat is too sick yo
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ferusking-blog · 11 years
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this is took me like 40 mins to write. surprised this shit was spontaneous as fuck
Childish Gambino - Melrose freestyle
rock n roll chick reminds me of the girl i used to mess
she rockin leather jackets and bright colorful dress
disregard what the fuck that pastor bless
whatver that bastard says / she almost never says yes
fierce broad always comes with a bit of danger
3rd date and she knows me like a passing stranger
hands me the bill cause she knows i got the paper
pissed off, but (knows) her smile’s my only savior
blurred pictures of her full on my camera
rolled the weed straight of that secret upper canister
conversations got deep, breakin all of her barriers
threw off her the bed, crawling like a kitty cat character
turn on my speakers / play some miguel songs
ignored miss calls/ sex moans turn to dipthongs
cold in each other like dipping in a fish pond
numb for a sec watch her back in a distance. gone
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Childish Gambino - Melrose freestyle
rock n roll chick reminds me of the girl i used to mess
she rockin leather jackets and bright colorful dress
disregard what the fuck that pastor bless
whatver that bastard says / she almost never says yes
fierce broad always comes with a bit of danger
3rd date and she knows me like a passing stranger
hands me the bill cause she knows i got the paper
pissed off, but (knows) her smile's my only savior
blurred pictures of her full on my camera
rolled the weed straight of that secret upper canister
conversations got deep, breakin all of her barriers
threw off her the bed, crawling like a kitty cat character
turn on my speakers / play some miguel songs
ignored miss calls/ sex moans turn to dipthongs
cold in each other like dipping in a fish pond
numb for a sec watch her back in a distance. gone
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ferusking-blog · 11 years
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DOOMSDAY freestyle
party
music
homies yeahhhhhhhhhhh
talkin with this cutie told me she's a lesbo
later that night she reminded me of my test scores
69 bust fast then do it all over again
went back skippin, mom nagging "where have you been?"
my child/ sorry ma your son's kinda wild/
honestly just wanna make proud/
someday, but that shit can wait ma/
live the life ain't regretting when im facing those pearly gates yall/
all this fucked up shit goin through my way/
bend my knees down and to god i pray/
all i ever wanted was cold champagne/
fuck this bitches that called me lame/
then i realize that its all the same/ over again/ all is well/
everybody's just countin 1-10/ rings a bell
learned to enjoy the beauty between heaven and hell/
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feather freestyle
i keep forgetting how to begin
this whole rap game dream is starting to dim
i can feel my soul celebrating every time i win
numb pain but the words sting
feel every note the birds sing
lungs bursting/ on every fake laughter rehearsing it still
never get bored/ on every battle faught with the same sword
starts to ignore every naught i falsely praise. been sworned
to elevate my mind sets. gettin abyssmal
knights follow practices of cowardice
mic' tests turn to migrains and exorcists
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freestyling while listening to Nujabes:
wanna hold your hands but shits is full with shopping bags
hoping that this all a dream. let me just take this last dance
clumsy like stepping over my old vans
kickin beer cans
snapshots on your polaroid
wondering if it also saves all our noise
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