The Top 150 Fastest Rappers

ALERT: If any of these verses say 'Needs Transcribing', this means that I don't have the lyrics for the verse and also that I struggled at transcribing the lyrics myself -NahDah





Intro: Eminem (Rap God)



Let me show you maintaining this shit ain't that hard, that hard

Everybody want the key and the secret to rap

Immortality like I have got



#150 - Imran Mandani (10 Syllables Per Second)



Hit them with a rhythm and a synonym

Buzz before I drown in my piss again

Fit to be larger than life but I’m on the island of Gilligan



#149 - Loso (10 Syllables Per Second)



Didn't want to leach ya, didn't want to leave ya, couldn't even see ya, where you tried

They don't want it real, couldn't get it real, wouldn't want to be ya, if you died



#148 - Logic (10.6 Syllables Per Second)



I said I can't take it

I remember wondering if I would ever make it

But as I reminisce I realise it was all irrelevant, it's evident

I'm getting money for the hell of it

Never fuck around until the flow celibate



#147 - Gemitaiz (10.6 Syllables Per Second)



Quando entro su un pezzo dicono guarda sto pezzo di merda ha ucciso la traccia un'altra volta, fuma canne che sembrano scimitarre c'ha le rime zarre sfidalo e ti viene la febbre come a Travolta



#146 - Machine Gun Kelly (10.7 Syllables Per Second)



All I know is how to kill everyone of my cells

All they know is they can kill anybody but Kells

I am untouchable, you would think I was in jail

But I'm in Mexico getting marijuana from Miguel



#145 - Pink Guy (10.8 Syllables Per Second)



Yo, got that technique stir fry chopstick Asian flow

I ain't about the oven or the microwave grills

But i know a little bit about the culinary skills required



#144 - Macklemore (10.8 Syllables Per Second)



Looking for a better way to get up out of bed

Instead of getting on the internet and checking out who hit me, get up



#143 - K-Dean (10.8 Syllables Per Second)



Dean, when I was comin up in the game everybody was tellin me

'I really be killin a lot of you n***as, I'm mean'

Fuckin with my n***as D-Loc and Dalima

They told me, 'I be really gotta be a muderer killin machine'



#142 - Krucial Mane (10.9 Syllables Per Second)



Take it to the darkside, kill em all, I bring a person as they call the crown in over kings, as you're tripping off the wings, come hear the scream

No more contemplating the city, no longer awaiting we're taking the world by storm



#141 - Chronicle (10.9 Syllables Per Second)



Gotta rock it til I top it like the hottest scatter when I drop it like I gotta bomb I gotta rocket

Wanna cop it when I cock it never flopping gotta problem

Here's a motherfucking magnum

Hand em a master mandem



#140 - VuLvUs (10.9 Syllables Per Second)



Nothing's holding me down should I going to crack fiends

Normally rapping will talk about money I'm stacked but my bank account right now with subtraction

So I sit back asking, they look at me like I'm one of the bad men like I can't be an aladdin to a jasmine



#139 - C-Mob (11 Syllables Per Second)



Rage, imma kill a motherfucker then I put em in a river gotta kill em off quick no hesitating

Straighten your body fleunt the way I be do it is leaving no evidence



#138 - Canon (11.2 Syllables Per Second)



Could it be Lucifer fooling ya, could it be God who been ruling us? Could it be media feeding ya unbiblical literature?

Sin is around the corner follow whatever knocks, it's coming around, calling em out, fumbling stumbling em to the ground



#137 - Skine (11.2 Syllables Per Second)



At dinner I be growing up, anybody want to go in and knowing em many shoves

But fuck it, I'm bout to blow it up, then in my timber slough and I'm aiming to start growing up the city dreaming change and then Skine start blowing up



#136 - Cryptic Wisdom (11.2 Syllables Per Second)



Imma do it for my family man imma be a happier family man if famine will never be in the plan

If I battle thee under-stamina had one I need to bag ain't no telling me that I can't be the remedy for the pain



#135 - RC Tha Hazard (11.3 Syllables Per Second)



Straight-up murder like anybody body would he wise words

Enter your mind, and then you will find, a reaper around with a line

Hurt, yeah you may see me with the homies, people I'm dependant they don't where I'm alone



#134 - Wrekonize (11.3 Syllables Per Second)



I’ve been in the middle run around and gots to knew

If the bullshit you've been listening to is individual minimal

Or is it lots the blue?



#133 - The ODS (11.3 Syllables Per Second)



I beat, but I gotta get ahead of a level when I bet it imma follow my new brother been slaughtering from President to Helagon, I'm still an element bitch you be relishing the skeleton

And have it forever I've never sinned and I'm about to shin and finish and bet I sing it and I've finally got my meladon is a shell of a mandem I'm bout to tumble bitch you gotta get it cool cause I'm making it like an elephant I don't give a fuck at rapping all you bitches I gotta get a fall back



#132 - Braidz MC (11.4 Syllables Per Second)



And the alarm bells ringing, wack? Dope? Yo, they can't tell the difference

It's evident I'm repping it try get inside my head and kid you will be set in ink like a passed out victim



#131 - Emce Damage (11.5 Syllables Per Second)



If you want to get it pocking we deadly the whole squad, assume it's be coming at people like oh god

We be getting the wicked and know we spit it versing, do we get it maybe that's the reason that they call it 'sawed' but...



#130 - KSic (11.5 Syllables Per Second)



Call me Funnybot even if you think its absurd

I'm so hilarious and deadly that it gets awkward

Is Medusa looking at me cause I'm starting to get stoned

Cloud 9 man my lungs are getting owned



#129 - Lady Murda (11.5 Syllables Per Second)



Listen to me closely but we got to keep on speaking, I was wondering in the trailer throws it in the bus hoe, and it'll show my win is about to toll it up petition, I loath to the top in a bit but-



#128 - Yelawolf (11.5 Syllables Per Second)



Yea I’m an animal, everybody’s edible and Yelawolf

Is headed for your arm and hand and your - head, I’m a cannibal

Good heaven, the man's hoppin' the fence like a fucking antelope



#127 - R.A The Rugged Man (11.6 Syllables Per Second)



Live in the dirt, burn, slithering earth worm

Leave you like MJ with a hit and a burnt perm

Soon to be unity, murder me, what could you do to me?

This is foolery, I'm a hooligan, leaving you drooling

When I'm beating you brutally

Slappin' your bitch and takin' your jewelry

Your mama crying when she reading your eulogy



#126 - Malachi (11.6 Syllables Per Second)



This then you can picture hell!

Imma preach the Gospel and imma do it well

Only time will tell if we gonna make it up to heaven

Cause the choice is really only up to you and yourself

And me and myself, well..



#125 - Kohn (11.7 Syllables Per Second)



Wrist, hacking a pack of the rappers with the fast gat, pull up on em and I got em cracking like a bad back, spaz raps, my flow, you ain't even half that

Had to cut em off because they only wanna follow where the cash at



#124 - Kung Fu Vampire (11.7 Syllables Per Second)



Whether or not you got the wickedest plot

Just remember that people just sitting and waiting for your slot

Who woulda thought that this have not woulda ended up on top

With a house full of crops like me

In search of the power of the hour of your motherfucking last

Pray that everyone but you but I pass the test



#123 - Eric C (11.7 Syllables Per Second)



Gone on the bounce ya call me, ain't nobody be stopping the mafia

Fear ritually cocking a Glock in a, individually dropping a box on the cops but we just keep walking



#122 - Hopsin (11.8 Syllables Per Second)



Saliva, the whole planet been waiting to get a serial killer symphony

Comin' from the Volume and Strange

Get in the way of a killer, try to deliver

You gonna end up in a trap, bullets all in your brains

MC's wanna take the bar down

I fucked the game and won't even pick your card out

Bitch I'm far out, Hopsin and Tecca Nina taking over

We gon' rip your heart out



#121 - Snow Tha Product (11.9 Syllables Per Second)



Name another mother fucker that has got it like this

I'mma lock it with this

Ain't no profit to split

I will off any bitch

Trying to start with a diss

Call 911 call the cops and medics

A little menace and beginning to kill them again

They asking



#120 - Futuristic (11.9 Syllables Per Second)



They don't really wanna get into it, everytime I do it, it's fluent, it's movin', look at the views I get

I leave you ruined, you foolish, you stupid, look at the coolest kid

How I maneuver through it, I'm coolin', look at the dude he spit like Call of Duty, Uzi pointed at you like in a movie script

I'm wearin' black and a hat in a cab like I'm a Jewish kid

Your girl is in my lap with an ass lookin' like nudist, better not turn your back, when I rap, I do you like Brutus did, woo!



#119 - Arangino (11.9 Syllables Per Second)



Vi conviene tacere

E vedere cosa viene fuori dalla voglia di sparare e farvi fuori scendo a patti con il diavolo

E deraglio dai binari china il capo sei lo schiavo

Se magari non mi segui



#118 - Dan Bull (12 Syllables Per Second)



Picking up a ticket for the method of my driving?

Nah, I'm skiving

I am wickeder than wicked

And I take it into hiding

Quicker than a whippet, in west riding



#117 - ModernDayBeast (12 Syllables Per Second)



All of my life I've been looking for soemthing to love

Take a part of my heart and make it bump

Never really wanted nothing but a father with the heart to make me feeling I'm high on hugs

But I never really got that did I?

Nothing but the drinking and yelling till the midnight



#116 - Jaz-O (12.1 Syllables Per Second)



Still, anybody ever wanna run up

Will get done up in a hurry

Got a flurry

I'mma hunt 'em for the come up

With a bang you better run from the one until you permanently feel it

I will live it, idiots gettin it

"The Originator," gotta keep it greater

Keep the fader for the haters



#115 - BoyInABand (12.1 Syllables Per Second)



I’m gonna deliver the goods whether you like it or not

I’m good as my word and every letter is right at the top, and there will

Definitely never be anything better than Dave in a bit of a little predicament

Whether the weather be better or less I’m unlikely to stop



#114 - C.Ray (12.1 Syllables Per Second)



Pray that I don’t give into the bogus and lose focus

Doing the most I toast I mean to the Hocus Pocus as they close in

But If I don’t drink I think too much the analytic and when im AT a n***a

I don’t wanna meet you understood Id go on the opportunity to beat you up, fuck bitches



#113 - Dirty C (12.1 Syllables Per Second)



E tu arrivi fra quanto?

Sappi che sta merda sarà più che Hip Hop

Ricordati che questa guerra contro questi babbi

Brasa durerà poco sono Saddam Usain Bolt



#112 - Ocean Wisdom (12.1 Syllables Per Second)



In my raps, there's unlimited lyrics and syllables

Hitting my pinnacle isn't a miracle it's kinda literal

Feeling a feeling that's minimal

Physical feeling it's more of a spiritual

Healing a visual audible justification of lyrically winning

That's why I be spitting again



#111 - Maniphest DestNE (12.2 Syllables Per Second)



In that, till I've been there, open on their step bitch you giving milli point I keep the vision on the intact

It's enough man it doesn't really matter if your girl wasn't even gonna put it up in that



#110 - Godemis (12.2 Syllables Per Second)



I don't really wanna gotta tell 'em we the sickest in the scene with a ten year legacy

Every dog wanna get a bite but he not finna get it, really want it cause he ain't from the pedigree



#109 - JC Blu (12.2 Syllables Per Second)



They be telling me don't stop with the lyrics that I'ma deliver Because the way that i keep it simple

Taking 'em off the list hidden

Better watch it your wishing

I'm itching it for the gripping and making a way to pin it this Sinner don't give a shit



#108 - Systamatik (12.3 Syllables Per Second)



Bringing it proper but I’m gonna drop it and chop on the beat

A behemoth a monster my tongues a cleaver that’s chopping through meat

See me don’t bother me I’m a demon you don’t wanna meet officially illogical wanting to fucking beef



#107 - Mr Ruckamn (12.4 Syllables Per Second)



You heard of Watsky? You heard of Mac Lethal?

I'm bout to hit em with a form of murder that's legal

Not to say I wouldn't prefer to stab people

In the pupil, with a dirty smack needle

Belligerent and bitter as a motherfucker soon I'll come for every one of you who turned out deceitful



#106 - Twistid Rob (12.4 Syllables Per Second)



Attacking, hacking and bagging em then tagging em for the crematory

Stick to what I give em dragon breath that’s burning people and the’re worried

I'ma psychopathic stabbing every melody that I put my words to

That’s a different story



#105 - Mister Hyde (12.4 Syllables Per Second)



Runnin hardline, thinkin of part five

Doin it raw in the game and I'm bringin the bars fire for the archives

Dippin them bitches in gasoline before I set em ablaze in such a way that they cannot take it, I will never let this art die



#104 - Prozak (12.4 Syllables Per Second)



Thinkin' about takin' it to another level

I'm from another realm like an angel falling from heaven

I fell, to the Earth, the purpose of resurrection

I'm coming through your speakers like demonic possession and Hell's Bells



#103 - Adam Purski (12.4 Syllables Per Second)



Hit em with a little bit of beneficial wickedness deliver through lyrical ripping through the gibberish

Listen to the rhythm when the lyrics are spitted in to the system when I'm hittin all the synonyms



#102 - Z of Firing Squad (12.4 Syllables Per Second)



NEEDS TRANSCRIBING

Who the fuck's tryna diss me



#101 - Nayt (12.4 Syllables Per Second)



Quello che mi dicono che non va bene

Quello che rivoglio fare fino a domani

Mo mi ricarico, Panico

E ti rivedo con un serramanico

Mo sulla faccia spacco la traccia



#100 - Don Chezina (12.4 Syllables Per Second)



Escucha es como es que te comes chorizo, y no comes a mi que me gusta que te gusta que sepa mas que tu Don Chezina les canta la musica nueva

Escucha es como es que te comes chrizo, y no comes a mi que me gusta que todo el mundo sepa que comes mas tu Don Chezina les canta la musica nueva



#99 - A-F-R-O (12.5 Syllables Per Second)



Ed and minimal and ripping a ltitle bit, sending in a villain I'm feeling a little bit envy

In the bit ending rhythm is heavy, rhythm is ending put em in training

Lazy raising, amazing ages that Asian faces staying in ya lane in the rapist cave and layin in the safe havens



#98 - Eminem (12.5 Syllables Per Second)



That I'm thinkin' about

Just tryna think of the quickest and sickest way

To make 'em picket, I pick a day to be a prick

Then I'm pickin' the wickedest shit to say

Spit it back on a level, incredible

Head full of Red Bull, unforgettable

Better believe these beats are edible

I consider loose leaf a vegetable



#97 - Abyss (12.5 Syllables Per Second)



Zombies in the place looking at me, empty the mag and its

The sound of the rifle hitting them making a beat, so I gotta rap to this

They're reaching for my legs and they're swinging tryna attack Abyss

And I'm just trying to stay alive so witness the wrath of this



#96 - Krayzie Bone (12.5 Syllables Per Second)



Abide by The Lord, can't nobody ever see a n***a when a n***a is original and touch down first

That means I'm hangin' it just like Earth and I can bring



#95 - J.L of B Hood (12.5 Syllables Per Second)



NEEDS TRANSCRIBING

Just remember, only the illest

You wanna deliver whenever I get in this booth

Speaking the truth



#94 - Integ (12.6 Syllables Per Second)



Every single day I'm feeling caught in the middle of a bomb and a missle on the block with a pistol

Running away from a dozen cops and officals who won't stop with the whistle but they not being civil

Thinking bout the rhymes that I could jot with a pencil on a hot instrumental

Oh, thought of a riddle, what's a lot of a little?

Cause I just want to hit the fucking lotto a little pray to God for a nickle



#93 - Jay Trilogy (12.8 Syllables Per Second)



So now I'm bout to take another shot and try to battle all my demons, can't let em win

I'm a take a semi automatic into my dream and pop shots until they all drop to the end

And that was going fine

Until I had a small flashback and they all started rising from the dead

And now they start to double and double, and this shit's overwhelming but I gotta find an exit quick



#92 - Fred De Palma (12.8 Syllables Per Second)



Lo c'ho la faccia di chi fuma e non la passa all'amico

Tu c'hai la faccia di chi fuma e poi collassa nei video

Butto sta tipa sul tappeto tipo mossa di Aikido

Vuoi fare il salto con sta roba?



#91 - Ali Tomnieek (12.8 Syllables Per Second)



Spitting a venomous sentiment when I be getting up in the middle of any instrumental and I'm kicking and hitting them with an individual syllable killing them off like a serial killer



#90 - Reckless Anxiety (12.8 Syllables Per Second)



Are you really ready enemies

I'm ready with a lyrical machete

Coming heavy so I'm ready whenever you wanna get me

Already many men no I'm deadly an any pathetic enemies

Really wanna be bringing there jealously

An telling me there ready whenever they wanna be buried

Heavily in any cemetery you better be coming carefully whenever your bringing the negative energy I'm gonna be ready for anything



#89 - Big Metra (12.8 Syllables Per Second)



Si quieres meterte conmigo tu eres un tronido y yo soy un estallido

Motivos me sobran para que le siga brindando a la gente lo que ellos me pidan

Me subo a tarima y los fanaticos no me gritan me brinda el aplauso que se necesita para proseguir



#88 - K.Flay (12.9 Syllables Per Second)



Kristine, I'm a lean mean machine at a Green Bean

Zippin' out what I mean I've been rappin' it spittin' it rockin' it

Gettin' it, haters I babysit can't quit 'til the gym

Mix it with a ton a bit of complex vocab

Oh no low blow, straight to the gonads so sad

You'll never catch what I brought

Think you know what I was thinking

But you really do not



#87 - Pharaoh (12.9 Syllables Per Second)



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#86 - Busta Rhymes (12.9 Syllables Per Second)



Hit ‘em again at a minimum, creepin' comin’ to kill ‘em

Then he be gotta be drillin’ ‘em, thinkin’ “They gotta be feelin’ 'em!”

Spittin’ lithium, see the way a n***a be spillin’ ‘em?

And gettin’ ‘em stupid to the point where there’s no forgivin’ 'em?



#85 - K.A.A.N (13 Syllables Per Second)



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#84 - Kamikazi (13 Syllables Per Second)



I'm choppin' the rhythm i kill'em i hit'em up with that venom sick of the sticks of a villa but hit'em up with that weapon

Vengeful devil low for the mental levels all my enemies better be off my momentum and obey is wise suffer the consequences thinking that maybe i will suffer the opposites when I'm in for comin'

Opponents on the mic control mode the mufas sick-opotamus



#83 - Krizz Kaliko (13 Syllables Per Second)



Or I can keep babblin' on

Or rattelin' off at the mouth while we travelin'

And I’ll be thinkin' it all be speakin' about the things that I be doin'

A couple scooping up out my mouth this album ‘bout to ruin

You and you and you



#82 - Fenksta (13 Syllables Per Second)



Šta da kažem, koju posluku da poram

Neovisno, od vas moram uvijek ispred biti jedan korak

Fora nije kad je moja konkurencija prespora

Za tebe sam noćna mora, da me stigneš si primoran



#81 - D-Spillz (13 Syllables Per Second)



Gotta hit em with the shit that got em checking on my (?)

You need to calm down

I saw you in the wrong town

There's people kicking it all round

My city till the sun down



#80 - Joyner Lucas (13 Syllables Per Second)



Why you n***as wiggidy wiggidy wack, gettidy get in the back

With a umbilical patch, jump in the middle of the track

None of y'all n***as can act so y'all n***as are packed

Come and get it again, fuckin' a bitch in the whip

Give me your moment to fall, I'm gonna fit in the car

I can do better than yours, I can be ready to brawl

I can be shattered and all, nobody want to be hard

Better be ready for war, tell me who ready for more



#79 - Fifth Element (13 Syllables Per Second)



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#78 -Slikk Get Em (13 Syllables Per Second)



Now see these rappers don't mean to be wrong

But man easily king of the throne

All of the critics just leave me alone

And give me the trophy i'm bringing it home

I need bout a zone, a couple of bottles

Cause we bout to celebrate bring the movado

But that's for the bitches, i'm drinkin Bacardi

Cause look I just won & we havin a party, I beat on my



#77 - AC1D (13 Syllables Per Second)



Tracks that'll fall and impact like comets

Faggot wanna roll up when I pack heat

Must of pulled the trigger better duck up in the back seat

Lyrically attack up on a n***a put that mac up on a n***a when I ran up

And I hit em wit the gat 'B'



#76 - Psikosis (13.1 Syllables Per Second)



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#75 - KB (13.2 Syllables Per Second)



Me and me can't breathe

Homie I gotta die so that I can breathe

Through the Christ in me, I proceed

Speaking about and preaching about the glory of the gospel

Hold up A!



#74 - Irv Da Phenom (13.2 Syllables Per Second)



I got bottle full'a captain n jack, n I'm ready to get it crackin

Baby now tell me whut'chu wanna do

I got a package full a magnums thats back at the pad if you wanna attack

Then I'mma be strapped up for you

And all ya home girls, baby bring the whole hurd!

Its open season for pillow squeezin, n leavin toes curl



#73 - Ceza (13.3 Syllables Per Second)



Rüzgar gibi esemezsem, veremezsem

Kalbimi, geri gelemezsem

Sen beni bilemedin, yüreğimi göremedin

Kendini bilemedin, yamacıma gelemedin

Amacına varamadın, her yeri karaladın

Barışı da yaraladın, acımadan aldın



#72 - R-Syke (13.3 Syllables Per Second)



Taikka muuten sulla tulee olee super hankalaa ja väkisinki housuihin ne kuset valahtaa, ku

Täälläpäin tommosii wannabe kusipäitä lumeen tallataan ja nakataan naru jalassa roikkumaan

Kuusen latvasta, herää jo pahavi jos sä sillä sun musalla meinasit vielä sen perhees

Elättää, sillä käy vielä niin että se on sun muijas joka teiän perheen elättää perse

Levällää



#71 - Christian James (13.4 Syllables Per Second)



Bitch, you fucking don't know me, k-k-k-k-k I kill em with the rhythm admit that your shit is weak

Couldn't heat em like I heat em with that shit that you speak



#70 - Er3k (13.4 Syllables Per Second)



Give it or take it man I'm shaking about the music they be makin

Soon as I go they start there hatin but these bodies start to faintin

Diggin up in yo brain its the Gospel homie that we painting

Give it up to him man cause homie say man the King is waitin



#69 - LFiers (13.4 Syllables Per Second)



But it didn't really matter bout whoever did the maddest or the baddest or the phattest of the wickedest jumps

All that matters is we had a good time, man I really do miss being a kid and being young



#68 - Tech N9ne (13.5 Syllables Per Second)



Get ready to brawl hometown

Breaking a jawbone, clown

You ain't a criminal killer, be ready to get up and fall on down

Look at the darkside, full of the gangbanging

Hookers with choppers and the coppers they keep the things rangin

You ain't gotta be killer gangster to know

That you can die tryna hide sides things for the dough

After the club pimping and skipping cuz they trippin' off in the MO



#67 - VBL - (13.5 Syllables Per Second)



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#66 - Pyscho Pat (13.5 Syllables Per Second)



NEEDS GERMAN TRANSCRIBING



#65 - O-G-O (13.6 Syllables Per Second)



Imma Scatta brain evaporate damaging all the amateurs capping em with a stab with a rapping, I bring a fatter pace

Grabbing em out the back of the game slapping the wacker they're in a state of confusion and I'll be happily having a taste

Of anybody that's trying to claim the fate of a lyricist when they're wack and they're claiming to make a change and I'm ripping em through a place and I vividly kill the villains of the game with a spit and they'll lay as a bitch and we wicked and raising the shit



#64 - Sparo (13.6 Syllables Per Second)



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#63 - Tha Skeptic (13.6 Syllables Per Second)



Throwing a gas and, hit em with a little bit of murder mayn, catch em with an automatic reaction

Sever the presh, leaving a mesh, definitely gonna beat the motherfucker that be coming to reap and no action when I go



#62 - Rainjah X (13.6 Syllables Per Second)



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#61 - Kxng ERA (13.7 Syllables Per Second)



Bringing it back with the coolest of flows, you never knew Era was flowing this cold

Bringing it back and I'm breaking them of by chopping the flow because the illest's in the building and you already know





#60 - Bonez (13.7 Syllables Per Second)



Im ridin' like a mothafucka, get it with my fuckin brothaz, quit it with your trippin or im gonna have to run and gun ya' Choppa Clique is up and comin, automatic double buckin' if it get to jumpin imma keep it fuckin thuggin' fuck it up im goin crazy, ain't nobody play me, hate me hate me, but ya just can't fade me, ain't never gonna happen no your never gonna do it, Bonez, Choppa Clique, MOVEMENT



#59 - Jay Crazii (13.7 Syllables Per Second)



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#58 - MC Silk (13.8 Syllables Per Second)



Zakomodowani jak oko do cienia. Stale na dole, wychylam się znów

Robię to po to, by Tobie pokazać, że poza zasięgiem jesteśmy tu!

Deputowani się sami do dumy. Latami latamy za celu mirażem

Choć potu lanego na glebie kałuże, to mamy omamy, że plamy nie damy

Sami składamy te klipy do kupy i loopy. Do dupy tu robota ta

Lecz póki styka tu po to, by przeżyć i bitu paliwo, to noga na gaz!



#57 - kD The Stranger (13.8 Syllables Per Second)



NEEDS UKRAINIAN TRANSCRIBING



#56 - TTurk (13.9 Syllables Per Second)



Takes all dividends and that's the ends of it, for

At the end of it I'll be celebrating in any state or entity living or dead and believe I'll fake identities made for the state I'm in

In any given state I'm in and I ain't being mean I'm getting you ready if you thinking you heavy you better get ready cause this strictly for the Underground Kings



#55 - Dalima (14 Syllables Per Second)



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#54 - Tonik (14 Syllables Per Second)



So be ready to back away when I get to chopping I'm dropping anybody that is looking like an enemy

Nobody wanna gimme the mic cause they know I slaughter

Like a father protecting daughters

They thought I was like a problem



#53 - Papa San (14 Syllables Per Second)



What is it? Pretty baby, pretty baby

Don’t understand none

Busta come wikidie bum

Say what? My bam baba

Might would have said

The world won’t shine

Might would have said anything

You would have stayed shy

You can’t understand

No come to get rid of us

Stumble a couple of diversions



#52 - Twista (14 Syllables Per Second)



Don't be one of the blind gotta stay alert

And put in work cuz time is almost up

Twistas, Hurricanes, and Volcanoes erupt

So we can't stop the struggle

I'm killin my enemy, breakin 'em off and not givin a fuck



#51 - Eligh (14.1 Syllables Per Second)



The n***a, the owner, the giver, the taker

The proper white rapper, come to LA with the lay-kick over the dome

Bring it back home. Elevating over haters

And alligators, leaving craters while my radar mayday over Satellite



#50 - Tonedeff (14.1 Syllables Per Second)



Song #1

Fuck a bitch until her pussy cat naps

Y'all n***as are pretty in pink

And you been chillin with the Brat Pack

Fact is, my stats kick your ass bitch

You're too average to consider surpassing

The task is tedious, really, this beat is just feeding me

You thought Gonzalez was



I hate when they call me a fast rapper

Shame on you hate mongers heaping the praise on them fake frauds

They’re claiming their favorites have got a gain on me, bating me often

But I’m remaining calm in a state of elated dominance

Aiming to body em, making a moniker

Breaking them down by the way that the audience savors every sound



#49 - Eradicate (14.2 Syllables Per Second)



Song #1

I go crazy with it in the kitchen

Bitch, run up out now tell em put your bitch in, hoe

Man I'm flowing crazy I cannot stop flipping

Police want to clap up me or put me in prison



Rich

Eradicate and ISO, gotta bring you'll die slow

Anybody really want to run up get thrown busting like a rifle, trying to play nice though

Bout to swing your life so, three clicks up in the red-dot sight, oh



#48 - The Jokerr (14.2 Syllables Per Second)



Song #1

Look at your ass waiting like a dumb bitch

Wondering what kind of style I'mma come with

Who am I? Well, I figured it’d be as good a time as any for an introduction



Now I applaud anybody who attempts to stop, cause people can't even imagine an event to top

What I'mma bring, the badda bing, the kinda thing that with every syllable given I'm makin em wanna pretend to pop to bring



#47 - U$O (14.2 Syllables Per Second)



Song #1

Ja vi kender det godt. Nør vi tænder det op

Når vi går i seng og fucker

Never kan vi føle, sætter de sidste flasker på køl

Nah man jeg gider ikke engang begynde

Ja det var fedt fedt så jeg snakker lidt lidt telefon med min homie

De vil alle tjekke når vi ligger det

Kommer ind og smækker det, beatet jeg vækker det

I ved hvad der kommer ud af min mund

Hanger med de vildeste gutter

Det minder mig om vi stikker det af

For de kalder mig alle "vild fucking chopper”





#46 - Mozart MZ (14.2 Syllables Per Second)



Song #1

Quero tudo que a vida tem, traz

Soube que o que vem, vai

Mano eu tô num nível que não importa opinião

Dá um rolé no harém do pai, faz

Querer sempre mais

O rebolado dessa gata balançou meu coração

Então tá bom, bem

Então soma, tira a prova, se envolve na aula

Só pra ter assunto, reprovo e resolvo no mundo

O babaca para perto, pede pra ir junto

São pique racional, numeral, dois conjunto

"Rap é união mano, em prol do bem comum

MZ e seu som só de balançar o bumbum"

Mas a crítica e o drama é uma prova de [?]

Tua mina na minha cama, mentira, fazendo as unha

[?] em frente eu canetalho





#45 - Nick Beam (14.3 Syllables Per Second)



Song #1

Shooting tide when it's biness, gotta ride til it's finished, they gon' vibe to the realest, can you feel it, can you feel it?



Spitting with venomous, pinnacle, critical, lyrical, been a pro beat me up

Syllables, hella dope, cannot put, me off the flow

Motherfucker never really want us move on the ramp with a n***a with a mac, like yo



#44 - Playboy The Beast (14.4 Syllables Per Second)



Song #1

My belt, I'm leaving to melt all over the desk cause imma spank ya

Picking yo' pocket, shot ya, boi I'm bout to leave you lifeless

I'm a real-life psycho going through my mid-life crisis, only 28 years old but I fight like a bleeding knight is



Spitting in the middle make a quickness stinging, bitch you can kill another bit

You can bet that you a killer when I'm filling the rhythm but the n***a kill em with a come-up and it billing n***as begin to feel this so ya

Personification of that beast-mode kill shit, the hardest n***a spitting and I put that on my children



#43 - King ISO (14.4 Syllables Per Second)



Song #1

Sick of the n***as who wanna be comin' at me with the drama

I don't be givin' a fuck about anyone, please, you're a goner

Take the body parts are ID's said the donor

But I really want the fade like black jeans in a washer



I been ridin' with a heater cause I know a lot of n***as prob'ly

Wanna see a killa in the grave

But I bet you I'mma hit it with the venom when I gotta be the

N***a that'll put a hollow tip up in your brain!

It's a lot of n***as talkin' 'bout they sick up in the brain

Talkin' 'bout they murder n***as but I hit 'em with the thang

Talkin' 'bout he was a homie but I know it wasn't funny so I

Catch a n***a slippin' then I gotta let it BANG!



#42 - SpongeBOZZ (14.5 Syllables Per Second)



Song #1

Zu viel Stricher im Business, zu viel Hipsterpunkbitches

Doch zu wenig Munition in meinen Minigunclips

Ich geb' ein'n Fick auf alle Hoes, aber den Silver-Skunk-Jibbit

In dem siebzig Gramm Shit ist, splifft der Kifferschwamm chillig

Ah, tätowierte Ghetto-Gs

Beef mit Familys, street wie NMDs

Schieß' auf Enemys, realste Rap-MC

Aber Fler verpfeift das Team wie Referees

Kill em all ich hab die guncollection

Boom boom boom boom, schwammconnection

Starte kein Twitterbeef, habe kein killermotiv aber uberlege mir nen grund sie einfach

Anzustechen

Badabang badabang baller mit der gang alle

Renn'n kille deine gang vore den fans, wir lassen eventhallen brenn'n polier meine felgen

Am benz

Motherfucker enter das game, mit der family BBM-Gangster wir sprengen dein camp



#41 - D-Loc (14.5 Syllables Per Second)



Song #1

Any enemies in the vicinity, I gotta mack up

They know they never can get with me whenever they mention me

The history of a lyrical criminal more deadly than chemicals

Check my resume, they said the Gillgod’s biblical



Think of me up on the block and I’m grabbin’ the .44

Tellin’ you pussy ass n***as, you n***as on top

Thinkin’ you n***as are ready for me? I don’t be givin’ a

Fuck and I’m comin’ up outta the back and I’m

Grabbin’ a Mac, and I buss a n***a



#40 - Kaoz (14.7 Syllables Per Second)



SONG #1 NEEDS TRANSCRIBING



Thinking of making a stang that will make me a couple of billion bucks and get buck as I’m ripping the heart out of the mic and then making it wicked, the poetry working me up

Tell me they ain’t worth a buck

Gonna have to empty your salary for a verse and Donald Trump ain’t even worth enough!



#39 - Seckond Chaynce (14.8 Syllables Per Second)



Song #1

Presenting it to the people even chopping and screwing it

Moving the people away from the secular music they coming and seeking the king

Then snap into hyper drive and making a mockery of em you know what I mean



Flowing to Michigan, California, Colorado, salute to the legendary chopping up with the Midwest

When if we come, we coming to back it up making the lyricals swurl, and give me the world

And all that we gifted, Seckond Chaynce'll don't admit the Spirit Fingers representing for all the (This is for the twiz)



#38 - Hurricane (14.9 Syllables Per Second)



Song #1

Running and I gotta get away cause if they give in, they go pimpin and the pimpers trip in like I'm a convict

I didn't fucking start shit, off it like a deal, goes to show when I'm high and I've lost it

I was spitting to the song til it jumped off

Motherfuckers was in love with the Cane, saw

I turned n***as to stay with the Cane's all

Feel like a n***a git hit me with a chainsaw



Everybody wanna hear it they be looking for the rapture, and I'll be like BET, let me get into this laughter

Creeping up in the back not gonna believe that they digging the penmanship

Pulling and bullying n***as that come but they stopping we did it shoo

Really be going to pull up a battle and not hesitating to come in to strike in the booth with a n***a they kill the



#37 - TrustThaTouch (15 Syllables Per Second)



Song #1

But still gripping, handing over the mic, get ready to fight, there's no time to rhyme

I've slaughtered my life, it's nothing too strange, so ripping the mic

Ready to kill tonight



We blow when I'm in the zone, imma feed em my toast

It's eighteen, you're getting kinda slow

And then I'm ripping and ripping and ripping the mic, if some of them not giving not what they like

I'm picking a panel off when sprinting to write, hello, I'm just a fellow, just a kind-of mellow



#36 - Watsky (15 Syllables Per Second)



Song #1

Then I go, go, go, go, go

Every time I get a beat, I know I gotta beat it up

I bend it, then I break it, then I chop it, then I eat it up

And PETA would never approve of the way I've been treating the music

I bleed it, I bruise it, I kick it to the curb

And then I'm sipping on my bourbon, I be freaking it doing it, keeping it moving

I'm picking apart the muscle when I'm thinking about the hustle

But I'm nice, nice!



Hai!

This guy right here!

Credit to Reddit you bet I’ll never forget I’m forever indebted

And Ellen for getting the cougars to check it

It’s too good to take and so I’m gonna go dry my tears

Gonna meet up at a 7-Eleven to pick up a dank donut pack

I look at myself in the glass and go ‘Oh what?!’



#35 - K-Fix (15 Syllables Per Second)



Song #1

And that’s how do it that mentality that I’m living with

When I’m spitting, there’s really ain’t no motherfucking punchline

When i be rocking the mic I be giving the n***as the business

And breaking them off with the lyrical heat and leaving with em this shit and be leaving em tongue tie!



It’s time for me fill ’em with venom and behead ’em up and I’ll chop ’em to bits

Better believe that I'm being on my level and never be ready for droppin’ this

You cut ’em with venom in head, I tell ’em you better be gettin’ ’em hustled I might of been beneath and fuckin’ around, I’ma take it to head with the medal and pop the Smith



#34 - Bloody Ruckus (15 Syllables Per Second)



Song #1

Lighter!

Burning my memories burning my agony demons are roaming inside of my bodies and all of you bitches are finna be running the devil is coming and nothing is stopping me

Ready for whatever when ever n***a you thinking you killing the tongue of the beast and I'm letting you know that you won't get away and I'm leaving you dead up in side of my street



Comin' i'm runnin' i'm comin' to get you with all of my n***as i'm ready to kill you i fill em with venom i couldn't get rid of em i'm lookin' around in the hood for the tension i'm wondering why do they want to be eating the bullets up out of there stomach licking the womb and i'm sewin' it shut because i'm murdering off these muthafuckas poppin' and droppin' i'm gettin' it rockin' i murder the haters who want to be noggin i cut up their bodies i burn up their bodies i pull out my shotty and then i keep poppin' they thinking i'm crazy but that is not true and you fuckin' with me then i'm fuckin' with you and better come up when you call up yo crew its the underground choppers 2



#33 - Siege-A (15.2 Syllables Per Second)



SONG #1 NEEDS TRANSCRIBING



Certain trust, in the connection with or without a myriad of multiple devices it don't really matter, downloads ain't affected

Click upon a million sites, give it arrive, giving the people the bit imminent quickening right

Live in a life, with the alligned, cable in mind, stepping the right connection

Enable the rise, of a better way of surfing up on the web now say goodnight



#32 - Mac Lethal (15.2 Syllables Per Second)



Song #1

Never been a counterfeit of nothing I am just an elevated

Entity I’m coming and giving it back and then pumping

Dump on every instrument with increments of syllables

And sentiments I lunge I’m livid again I’m sticking it in

Their muffins make a couple million I’m hoping to I’m going to

So gimme another reason I should sit around an not experience

Benefits of getting down when all the drivel that they’re spitting

Is so hideous Godzilla fear the viciousness!



Bitch, just because you work hard doesn't mean you get rich

But I'll be taking Michelle Bachman and sitting her down, sticking my dick in and licking and ticking and kicking her out



#31 - Lyrah (15.2 Syllables Per Second)



Song #1

MUKHANG NABABALIW NA NGA KO MAKATAKASAN NA KAHIT NA MALABO

MAKALABAS SA PINTUAN NA SARADO MATINONG KAISIPAN AY NAG LALAHO

SANA MABIGYAN ANG PAGKATAO MALIWANAGAN NA KAHIT NA PAPANO

AKOY BALIW SA MUSIKA ALIW SA MUSIKA'YA KO DELIKADO

WALA BANG LUNAS



SONG #2 NEEDS TRANSCRIBING





#30 - LEECH (15.3 Syllables Per Second)



Song #1

Severing your arteries, the hardest man I gotta be a lyric killer sazzing when I'm spazzing on the instrumental

Top nobody choppers that be thinking that they got it, I'm the illest, don't forget it cause you know that I be popping

And my homies down to rock, I got a semi and I pop it

I'm the hottest, no one stop us, so impossible with godly flows

I cannot send the game, got the boulders in your brain

Now would you want to listen and just watch this music



Hittin their head and make music and then I will lunge drop a knife when I hit em and kill em and slither enemies hitting em up with the brain

Somebody chugging I'm baking it backing it send em look at the way you doing it making the money, making it final

Taking a buck kind of just want to change



#29 - pooG Da Devil (15.3 Syllables Per Second)



Song #1

I'm loving the way I'm dripping it rapid (slow)

Assemble the body after I wack it

Ripping a body I gotta be loving it dripping it gotta be wicked chopping a body

And got to be sending a bomb pack and all that (slow hmmmm)



Bitch i'm P double O no hoe plus the capital G, hit em whenever they thinking of fucking around with the wicked in me

You rooting and hearing, chopping the body and loving to make it bleed

You pussies ain't scary, murdering n***as and chopping em into cheese (hmmm, slow)

It's catastrophic, i hit em whenever they thinking of fucking around with the wicked i Glocks n***as

Echoing bitches so i will never shout witcha, murdering n***as and chopping the bodies inside a box n***a



#28 - Big Loony (15.4 Syllables Per Second)



Song #1

End up and run from the hood a bitch

Fuck withn the n***a Loony and the body parked in the ditch

If they really wanna come and get it with the chopper that dump a clip, I fuck with the Brainsick cause I hit you with voodoo



Murdering thinking 'come up with little rejection'

I hit em with the venom when I get to part, Bin on Osama shit

If a n***a really want it run up and get killed but I offer really pop a clip

Guess we in the middle with a knife on that voodoo



#27 - Twisted Insane (15.7 Syllables Per Second)



Song #1

Finna beat the instrumental like it was a denim

I'll be in your mental, fill 'em on the middle

Every time I sit and think about the Voodoo

They be happy and I'm on 'em, wake up and

I knew the mommy was a goner

Papa never run away, now put the gun away

Before a bullet's put up in your fruit loop



I will eventually get to runnin’ whenever they make it impossible

Hit a motherfucker with the venom and I put ’em all up in the hospital

Do you want it with the funk, I’m grabbin’ a pump

And I be doin’ the voodoo

Deuce-deuce through your window

And I shoot two through your nostril

Fuck ’em all, hit ’em all, kill ’em all

I hate they whole clique though

Really you mad at me because your bitch on my dick, so

Hit her all up on the Facebook say ’hey, look, it’s Twisted Insane

Come give me brain’, so just hopped in my 6-4



#26 - Sensei (15.9 Syllables Per Second)



Song #1

Tutte le volte vado più forte mi diverto come nelle giostre non me ne fotte se non capisci

La potenza dell'extrabeat

Propongo delle proposte propositive che vi possono fare uscire davvero da tutta questa shit

Sclero voglio superare il cielo come un alieno gli scarsi nemmeno li vedo ai miracoli so

Che ci credo

Sono sereno pure se crolla il mondo intero mica come Svevo dopo che scrisse tutta quanta

La coscienza di Zeno



Di lato, di perfetta comprensione sparo parole calibro nove

Mitragliatore di precisione faccio musica di professione

Non mi interessa la protezione delle persone con la pressione e la propensione a camminare

Per ore come dentro una processione



#25 - El Chojin (16 Syllables Per Second)



Song #1

Engo a darte un par de frases

De esas que me han dicho que no forman parte

Por cuidar mi diccion El Chojin comparte

Con todos los otros los que viven rap, o no??

No pretendo polemizar pero es que muchos mc´s no saben vocalizar

No los entiendo tienen huecos los textos

Si no tienes nada que hablar quedate en silencio



Yo! vengo a darte un par de frases

De esas que me han dicho que no forman parte

Por cuidar mi diccion El Chojin comparte

Con todos los otros los que viven rap, o no??

No pretendo polemizar pero es que muchos mc´s no saben vocalizar

No los entiendo tienen huecos los textos

Si no tienes nada que hablar quedate en silencio

Todos tienen derecho a hablar

Pero no nos castigues con tu basura de rap

Solo aprende a respetar cual es tu lugar

Y yo no te castigare con mi furia verbal

(Como!) Como quieres que la gente te oiga

Con esa lengua tan grande que no te cabe en la boca

En este club como en todos nos regimos por normas

La primera es que se entienda lo que dices SI IMPORTA!

Cada vez que me ves haciendo el papel

De mc contra el que resistirse equivale a perder

Debes comprender que para hacer esto bien

No solo es rimar que tambien hay que valer

Venga!!



#24 - NoClue (16.5 Syllables Per Second)



Song #1

You can feel the wrath of a menace from the beginning

Come against a type of n***a like me and I'm sinning

Better pray to God that you're in it to win it

Cause I get to rippin it like ain't nobody fuckin with it

Too egotistic, list it, raps theistic

Fuck, you missed it

Gotta couple loose screws in my head

So you better keep your distance

Keep a witness hit list



Uh, summa-lumma, dooma-lumma, you assumin' I'm a human

What I gotta do to get it through to you? I'm superhuman

Innovative and I'm made of rubber, so that anything you say is ricocheting off of me and it'll glue to you and

I'm devastating, more than ever demonstrating

How to give a motherfuckin' audience a feeling like it's levitating

Never fading, and I know the haters are forever waiting

For the day that they can say I fell off, they'll be celebrating

'Cause I know the way to get 'em motivated

I make elevating music, you make elevator music



#23 - Eclip$e (17.1 Syllables Per Second)



Song #1

I be passin it to the motherfucker



#22 - J-Battle (17.1 Syllables Per Second)



NEEDS TRANSCRIBING



#21 - SplytSecond (17.2 Syllables Per Second)



Song #1

See, your heart rate is normal, your breathing is regular? and your body temperature is stable, et cetera

I have never seen somebody so healthy in my career as a doctor I'm telling ya (what?)

There's literally nothing I can give you, not a pill, not a drug nor an ointment

You ain't even bother making an appointment, this is nothing but a pure disappointment



Ready get set

The level of the skill will determine the respect



SONG #2 NEEDS TRANSCRIBING



#20 - Danjor (17.6 Syllables Per Second)



Song #1

My chopping ability's cavernous, taking a beat and going to ravage it

Having everybody wonder what's happening, unlimited energy's what I'm tapping in

A machine gun is popping a cap in it, locking the body up in the cabinent

Articulate and intricate when I'm ripping it, I gotta be fucking immaculate

I'm the executioner, welcome to my dungeon

I grab a spiked mace, gonna hit you with the bludgeon, if you're questioning why I do it

It's because I'm a speed demon, and I'm just answering the summons



Hit em with the double time, when I go and bust a rhyme, even with a couple lines, you are never touching mine, did ya hear that

When I go into gear, I'm in a different tier, if you are alive after a meeting, you should count that as a lucky try

People are still sleeping on this dog like I'm Wei Shen, treating me like I'm little kid in the play pen, even though I'm wrecking

The competition, where they're lacking I'm packing, I'm whacking em all, anybody still doubt that I'm one of the best? Okay then



#19 - DNA Tru Lyricist (17.7 Syllables Per Second)



Song #1

LIGHTSPEED... Your nothing to me and I'm proving it now so ya better be backing it up from the way that I do it easily murdering anyone steppin up into my path, I come with the tactical ammo I'm loading it up up in the gun and I'm ready to blast, sprinkles the bodies all over the ground I promise you homicide gunna wanna ask "WHO DID IT"



Sentimental when I be leaving em heavens upheaving while I be looking at them with a devilish look on my face!

Murder any motherfucker thinking the brnging it better, topping em all, poppin em all and I'm doing it for the cheddar

They give me money, then you thinkin it funny fucking em all up with the speed there ain't a motherfucker spittin thats better than me I'm steeping into ya path

And I'm spraying em all, droppin gem all, somebody thinking they bringing it better than mine when I'm running up into the game and I'm coming to get em with the way that I'm do it I'm doing it

Put em in a body cast, I tell em all to swing



#18 - Outsider (17.9 Syllables Per Second)



NEEDS KOREAN TRANSCRIBING



#17 - MSL (18.4 Syllables Per Second)



Song #1

It's really been a little minute since I had to rap fast, got to do it like a nazi man I'm bout to gas that

Killings in the Holocaust, then bomb end up in my backpack

But it's stupid hating bout to kill cause I'm a spaz man

Even though I'm tripping I'm an eighty on the adderal

Keeping me from writing but I guess I am the bad and all

Losing all my famine and I'm bout to roll just like a ball

People like the way that I be chopping, man I hate it all



Repeat, alright x2

Coming to get'em hit'em with my venom then ima be chopping them all into pieces!

Chopping a body cause im a killer so I do it with minimal reasons

Ripping'em up to illest chopper when I get up on the track!

Bout to be banging them all when I am ready to attack!

Then im tearing your body down to a molecular scale!

When the cops find your body it will already be pale!

Dumping the guts over the side into the bay, over the rail

Chopping off your head, and send it to your parents through the mail



#16 - Mizury Mize (18.5 Syllables Per Second)



Song #1

Psycho like im michael at thanksgivin gettin savage attackin a track choppin it up like a ninja

Out to get cha attention and make you listen to my visions makin you picture em wit the wisdom of this ballastic

Rhythm ive written killin the competition wit the ammunition when spittin

Choppin em up and bustin em down like a demolition derby like im on a mission; special edition, mint condition cuz their hasnt been a thirsty n***a ta merk me wit lyrics

From the clearance isle gimmickin tryin to mimic this image yall better off packin a picnic wit a mortician bitches



(Free advice)

Packing semen of a demon being a heathen beating seeds in any region making a legion while I'm reading it like I'ma rapping yakkin Charles Manson

While I be given a reason for you to believe in I'm a beast beasting it every season teething and feasting feeding Off beats like I'm treating myself for my own personal satisfaction

Acting up acting out with the action with tactics putting tax on the verses im no freestyler my style isn't free febreezing it fresh with the way that I be serving up the motherfuking murder

When working overtime being a hard worker performing that lyrical serial killer horror Halloween when I'm on the scene making it reality Optimiz Prime sort of like a Transformer



#15 - DNS (18.7 Syllables Per Second)



Song #1

Soha! Ostoba, én ha osztom az észt

A kosztomon élsz, ahogy kóstolod, posztod a face-en, nos, hogy a mosdóba mész

Most jön a mostoha rész: roskad a fostól a WC, robban a bél

Kinek fogsora ép és a mosolya szép, ahhoz gyors’ oda lépsz, rajta morzsolva szét



Meg jöhet az EPILEPSZIA!

Eleve tele van az agyam beteges elemekkel, amik elegye fekete

A szavak e mellett, amiket tekerek, akarom mondani, ennek a veleje

Annyira meredek, aki hall, berezel, pörög az agya, hogy szedek-e szereket

Kitör a háború, mindenki pánikol, para van, amikor a beton beremeg

Pedig én nem vagyok gonosz, ám a dolog, az, ami ideköt, elveszi eszemet

De nem a tipikus, piti kis emberek, hanem a lirika mitikus ereje

Apokaliptikus ennek a jellege, "automatikusan nyerek" a jelige

Dobogón topogó, veni, vedi, vici, valaki tehet-e valamit



#14 - S7ven Da Don (18.7 Syllables Per Second)



Song #1

Friction, the wickeds paranoid cause armageddons coming

You try to black the light but imma tell you something

You'd better be ready for the battle with the Gods when the spirit of the light hits the children of the lost, the wicked about to pay the cost when Saint Seven blows the trumpet



Rising to another level demons try to injure any pride and confidence within my soul but I don't hear it

I'm gonna be getting back on the mic when I gotta be breaking and hitting them up with cynical venom be getting up in them bringing Armageddon to anybody thinking they wanna battle because everybody gotta be getting ready for the hyper radical damage when I'm rapping and bagging the beat I'm flipping and dropping and leaving everybody eradicated with a vengeance when I be dropping my syllables at a super sonic speed but hypothetically I'm super humanely gifted I get up on the microphone I gotta make them bleed packing and busting a gat attacking them n***as asking them what they gonna do I get up on the microphone hit them up with the venom by chopping breaking and chewing the rhythm when n***as think they ready to come against me I slam them on the ground like a gavel



#13 - Yung Revival (19 Syllables Per Second)



Song #1

See, stopping bitches up for schemes

Motherfuck so stop do thinking you spitting up for success

I'm finna be done, I'm waking the zone

But it is taking a fuck to the room



Yeah, one of the world's fastest rappers...

But hit em with vision while want to be murderers one to be making the money up with the venom would you understand it when venom when I'm taking em in their head but when I'm waking em making the master I didn't really want to be one to end it topping the stop of any one that be taking the individual

Til it's blowing we want to get up when it want to wither I be making it one to be GET IT





#12 - kVr (19.5 Syllables Per Second)



Song #1

Now I'm taking the mic and I'm rapping at venomous full speed

Gain the momentum and hit 'em with rhythm, I'm verbally making 'em all bleed

Dropping the sound in the waves and doing it fast, think all of you agreed

What am I doing now? So sick when velocity limits I exceed

And if somebody wanna run up I will turn him into piece of raw meat

I'ma now wondering how to write bars and then rap 'em to make it all complete

It's rather hard but when you put heart to that, it will be guaranteed

All of these syllables feeding me up and I'm chopping 'em up, so let's eat



Et away or stay and laugh 'cause I do it my way, I could not obey, give it up like they say, still living with doubt everyday though, day by day

But now I'm here, not anymore filled with fear and my speed massacres every single enemy

Making 'em wrecking and ringing and breaking 'em, packing the mic and I'm bringing it back and taking out wack and irregular, packing and bagging 'em, sick of them thinking they rocking and swagging, I'm making 'em bringing their agony



#11 - MGK of ARMR4 (19.6 Syllables Per Second)



Song #1

SA PAG PUKPOK NG AKING MGA BARA SA IYONG ULO, AY TITIGIL ANG IYONG ORAS AT MUNDO #CRANIUMBASHER HINDI MO KO KAKAYANIN KAHIT SAAN KA SUMUKSOK IHO, WALA KANG TAKAS AKO ANG IYONG SUNDO #BLINKDAGGER

KAYA KAPAG AKO ANG IYONG NAKATUNGGALI SA GANITONG MGA LABANAN AY PAPAPATAY KA NGAYON! #DEAD_ON_A_RIVAL AT PARA HINDI KANA MAHIRAPAN AY

Wala ka naman silbe kaya pupunitin ko na mga ito



Para sa inyong kaalaman nakakatagal na namin gumagawa na mga pamamaraan nito

Sapagkat napakarami namin mga nakakargado dito

Mmmmhhh!!!

Walang makakasilong kapag binuhos ko ang kalamidad/ muwawasak lumalagapak at tumagataktak parang nag paulan ng mga bala sa aking dala dalang kalamidad



#10 - LîL hØllÖw (19.8 Syllables Per Second)



Song #1

HØllÖw ain't fucking around I'm bringing 'em undaground chop

At the top of the choppa roster coming to get your brain popped

When I'm popping em off wit lyrical toxic venomous drops

Then I'm spitting and racking the victims thinking that hØllÖw's on rocks

Leaving the cops checking the blocks when I detonate these bombs

Spitting a boss Holocaust with a nuclear exhaust

Figured they mosh faggot I'm gosh suck a Medusa head of cocks

I'm fucking Pandora and Lemarchand wit the same box



Off, I flow and it makin em cough, I'm the chopper that breakin jaw, if there's somebody wanting talk, I be drowning em in a trough, rapper that rapin, the devil to Satan, I'm comin and wreckin em all, poppin a case in, like medication, fuck it I'm going off, GO, somebody fakin I chop him to bacon exploding off of the bomb I'm makin coming to break it don't suffer debating fuckin bet that I'm dominating, double the rap and I'm makin it fast and leavin the whack all stumbling back when I'm steppin up on the track and I be choppin a rapper to converse



But they never even know, cause I'm so underground

They never even flow cause they below supersonic sound

Ripping em out, closing their mouth, weighing the pound, taking it down

Doing it up and every single motherfucker gonna be shutting it down, but they can't even fucking keep up





#9 - Rebel XD (20.3 Syllables Per Second)



Song #1

So now you better be ready to meet the devil

But I don't dance I just heat up fellows

And you looking so sweet little bo peep and I'm pissed

And even though you may be white as snow, it'll show

Because when you take a leak in the snow

You can always see the spot where the pee is yellow

He's like a Child, while a power type man

But he came at me with a bad act

Like "Hey, I'm DNA" and I was like OK

But if you think I give a shit kid then you got it backwards

So how bout you say yo name



That shit is old, so I getting mo', keep spitting cold, lyrics are tempt n***as fo'

So man hit the road, and don't come back, what makes you think that we want your raps

The fact we ain't even gotta bump your tracks, cause that shit is fat, and try to bust hold back



Sick of the mike and makin a rap while im stepin and pullin my hand then i forgettin them and pullin my enemies set them to a middle were then i send them to a way then im makin one of them get out of my sight

While im comin and rockin the mike and makin it hyper and im gettin it tight for a radical rhyme thats becomin tight

And im makin the people send them a part and one will be jumpin and humpin thats settin them off in a battle and steppin

To be the mike with my hand and im makin it hot





#8 - Liquiid Vortex (21 Syllables Per Second)



SONG #1 AND #2 NEEDS TRANSCRIBING



Shaking and breaking and making em all into motherfucking bacon when I get up I'm busting every syllable in the room thinking they bringing it better than me get up and murder every syllables making em all chop making em all chop making em all drop making all suffer shock they ain't really gonna be fuck with the spitter

They're gonna be running outta ammo when I jam the trigger after words I be coming and hit em with flow coming and dropping all their face into the snow gonna be doing

It too quick so many motherfuckers are gonna want it at slow mo they never gonna be ready

When I'm busting out the machete when I get up on a chopping mission all these targets are never gonna be missing





#7 - MC Rice (22.1 Syllables Per Second)



SONG #1 NEEDS FRENCH TRANSCRIBING



Avec revolushan music je débite sans limite, mon flow vous attire et vous déciment avec mes lyriques, il est maléfique

Il a un pouvoir symbiotique. Pour vous dire qui je suis je débite de plus en plus vite

Entendez-vous ce rire diabolique qui résonne sur ce beat?

C'est ceux qui ont défié mon débit, à présent ils sont adepte de la folie, prenez-garde les amis car j'arrive

Mes lyriques me submergent et je débite

Ici MC Rice, je tabasse à coup de ligne de basse pour diffuser mes punchlines à travers l'espace



SONG #3 NEEDS FRENCH TRANSCRIBING



#6 - Leach (22.9 Syllables Per Second)



SONG #1 NEEDS TRANSCRIBING



You ain't ever, ever gonna see a motherfucker that is better than me cause I'm coming in and imma haunt ya

Put ya in my vision make ya listen to the rhythm as I make it in a minute I'm a maniac a monster

Who would wanna fuck around I fuck around with people who can't fuck around I'm lethal and I'm evil no imposter

Sicker than a psycho with syphilis I'm ridiculous sick of this motherfucker imma cook em like a lobster



SONG #3 NEEDS TRANSCRIBING



#5 - Don Xperto (24.1 Syllables Per Second)



Song #1

Vengo tirando a ventando el estilo talento que tengo por dentro que siempre lo a viento muy rápida mente cruzando palabras que tengo en la mente no paro le sigo te digo te cuento cuidado que soy don xperto le meto intelecto al estilo secreto mi estilo lo aumento mi estilo lo de muestro mi estilo lo invento mi estilo te apuesto reviento le suelto por eso me es tán escuchando aclamando mirando elevando alabando besando apuntando copiando imitando yo vengo rapeando riman do can tan do gri tan do gi ran do bai lan do brin can do tem blan do vo lan do tum ban do a la com pe ten cia la ven go aplas tan do do mi nan do

Sabe que nadie lo invade, te aseguro que todos lo saben que el que menos sabe, lo sabe que escomo lo ensayooo

Mira como la persona se presta para darle seguido lo que disparo, lo menos que hago yo despierto el gallo para menos traer el sol en tu invierno, saben que estoy loco y nadie sabe mas que yoooaaa

Prepárate para escuchar lo más rápido que se ha conocido

Te apuesto que nunca has oído algo parecido, tu eres testigo

De mi agilidad, habilidad que yo tengo para meterle velocidad

No sé qué tan bueno pueda ser que tenga esta capacidad

Pero cada VEZ yo siento, que tengo que ir más de prisa veloz

Soy el único que puede viajar al pasado o futuro con solo mi voz

Yo rompo todas las marcas los records, habidos y por haber

Tirando tan rápidamente que puedes sentir mí poder

Soy como una metralleta disparando sin límite de balas

Palabras que nunca se acaban cada que acelero me salen las alas

Yo siento que vuelo despego me elevo en tan solo un segundo





#4 - Interchopper (24.6 Syllables Per Second)



SONG #1 AND #2 NEEDS TRANSCRIBING



Fams, I'm murdering all of the bars when Imma blast catching up it's an Inter-speed burst

Ain't nobody ripps it out just like me

Others are lyrical murderers, IMMA SPEED DEMON

Damn it I'll be tha spitter with wicker style comin' to kill'em all comin' to get in roll whenever the choppin is gettin down I'm wreckin the freakin' mic. With droppin the most bars





#3 - Crucified (25.3 Syllables Per Second)



SONG #1 AND #2 NEEDS TRANSCRIBING



I'll be riding around the atmosphere, imma sting em with that pitiful venom

Ain't nobody got the wrath and then I put em in a bag amd ne baking em quicker

Hacking and backing and packing fuck it I'm saying to come and get em my venom

Better be coming and breaking all of you have you ever seen em?

I'm sicker and wickeder planning on picking the scene up gotta be hearing that breaking up anybody topping the clip and I'm bringing the chopper I gotta be the one to come on perimeter get up I hit em I'm coming to heat it a syllable when I blow up you better get up if I call get ready for the war, I've seen all the war I sit in it warm I'm sending a body but nobody want ever to come



#2 - TheJackal (26.5 Syllables Per Second)



Song #1

An Other muthafucker thinkin they gonna go fast on the beat

But I'm proud to admit that I'm crowned as elite

And I'm gradually gonna murder the beat

With Multiple Schemes as I crush all their dreams

Coz yall fail to keep up with the keeper and the beater of beats up when he speeds up and cleans up and weakest of speakers now preach to your leader he'll teach ya to eat up any other feature, imma



Planetary choppers, and I'll break it like a bottle

Takin off it in my shuttle, other rappers better scuttle

Cause I'm pullin on the the throttle and imma rock it in my rocket

Better "watch" it like a pocket and im better than you "sock it" in the jaw

Man I'm spittin raw and I'm bout to mawl

TheJackal's vicious dawg

Hoppin like a frog I'm the rapper with it all

Chop you like a log and down you fall, ha!



Moment envyin moment and I haven't even spoken like lightning kinda frightening huh

Bet you ain't ready for this bruh

Ahaha here we go, might be a little rusty

(HURAH)

Hit em with a muthafucka they don't wanna come when I get up in the club and I hit em with a bus

That's 26 and I'm about to go faster!





#1 - Sabotahe (27.4 Syllables Per Second)



Really needs Tagalog transcription