The Bread Villan

Never ending cyphers since 2002


Loafsta boy
Joined:Thu Jun 02, 2005 9:05 pm

Mon Aug 28, 2006 2:09 pm

you i'm back with avengance to make your heads spin//

my space cake will take a battle on a head trip//

the oven is open and i'm flowing with no pen//

my lyrical yeast will leave your baking tray broken....

shit i'm a lil rusty but who wanna battle
Junior Member
Joined:Thu Jul 13, 2006 6:43 pm

Mon Aug 28, 2006 2:42 pm

Yuh asked for it man...

Bread villian i'ma bout to turn yuh into a civilian//

But first,get out of my kitchen,frontin like the main characte//r

from a novel by Charles Dickens//yuh aint even an oven//

Yo ryhme is straight from the fridge ,man its frozen //

Keep it coming ,man
Loafsta boy
Joined:Thu Jun 02, 2005 9:05 pm

Tue Aug 29, 2006 2:50 pm

Lets start using longer lines...

Edskills you not in your head space//

loony dude you are just a head case//

your not gonna beat me even if I gave you the space of ten men//

this battle will cost you your arms and I predct your left leg//

and if you don't have any I'ma take take your head//

i'll take it anyway and eat up the skillz of Ed//

I delapitate your state and make your brain levitate//

Judging from what I seen your skillz ain't great//

I fade you off like an old light you ain't worthy to hold micz//

the frozen skills that I pack & you lack willl give you the chillz twice//

I throw your Charles Dickless Book inda fire of hells oven//

your senseless coments get lyrical tires burnt off kidd//

shit that didn't even rhyme but it still killed you//

like MJ onda first moon walk it still thrilled you//

Speak of the Devil Fuck getoutta my Kitchen//

you getting scratched coz I can tell you been itching//
Junior Member
Joined:Thu Jul 13, 2006 6:43 pm

Tue Aug 29, 2006 6:59 pm

okay now i'ts getting interesting,....

I think i'ts time to "butter" this bread boy....

Yo bread boy i'm used to baking cakes//

An' i'm also good at trackin' fakes//

This aint no "passover" so yuh aint gettin spared//

I feel like Jesus,man i have to break bread//

I'm sorry i have to admit i hate short lemme do this..

Wether it's short or long lines mine i treat 'em like nines//

What yuh sayin bout lyrical tyres when yours binds//

i'm Gravity son, so i have to pull yuh down//

but first let me school yuh clown//

Whats the diff btwn my foot n' palm?//

The first one slaps yuh,n the other envokes yo calm//

Yuh so sick,i know yuh bleet like sheep//

How ya goin kill me,stab me with a tooth pic?//

Lyrically i avoid kids like birth control pills//

Yuh should have been a miscarriage,how ya mama feels?//

I bet she told ya that messin' with ED KILLZ//

i'll take the "boy"out yo name and expose yuh toddler//

What yuh know about MJ,dont tell me what somebody told ya//

Yu still in my kitchen,so i'm gonna have LOAF STUFF on my menu//

Or maybe yuh need a scrub,Lot-sa dirt cup,ED is gonna clean yuh//

But before i continue,i got some cats to slap--yuh aint on my main list//

Yo "vilian" bread needs some yeast,for yo wackin' feast....

Sorry i had to mix my lines.....keep it comin...
Loafsta boy
Joined:Thu Jun 02, 2005 9:05 pm

Wed Aug 30, 2006 7:36 pm

I'll toast you like I do myself inda morning//

your a half time show I leave the crowd applauding//

I rhyme perfect write verses and spin worlds Ed//

I'm the Metaphore of Menopause on this lil boys girl head//

I'm not even playing I'm dead serious//

I'm Bloody brutal like your girlfriends next period//

if Hiphop was a Game you'd still be getting played//

your flowing from behind you got rhyme delays//

sorta like a chinese movie when they talking//

only thing you have in common with Johnny is you keep walking//

now whats this bout breaking bread :?: man i'ma break your head//

my lines are so phat I sleep on the floor incase I break the bed//

I'll definately stab you with a toothpick and you'll bleed till you die//

then listerine you out here coz you a meatball stuck behind hiphop's Canine//

Just admit to defeat before I put you to sleep//

like a sick dogg and I think don't you'll be allowed to count sheep//

Now at the count of three you're gonna wake up from hypnotism//

and remember your shits so wack the beat didn't even wanna listen//

1 2 3 now wake up fresh az ever//

my punchlines give you blue eyes and make sure you don't remember//

wat happened when you recollecting the next morning//

like I said your just a half time show and one thats very boring//
Junior Member
Joined:Thu Jul 13, 2006 6:43 pm

Thu Aug 31, 2006 9:57 am

OH Yo rhymes kinda reminds me of my little kindergarten brother,

maybe i should get him to reply yuh.

This bread boy is lyin',he is actually a tissue//

I got some is my loo,and they're not really a big issue//

First i gotta piss yuh then flash yuh down my drain//

Admit yuh're playin',boy yuh risk gettin' slain//

Oh man pardon me, i think 4 lines are enough for yuh

Lets get some votes comin'
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