Well everyone knows me as Mr. 32 Bars or Tha Lyrical Boxer,
I'm looking for an actual rapper name, any ideas hit me up at,
http://www.youtube.com/xclusiverapmusik
or
http://www.youtube.com/xcluziverapmusic
Sunday, March 15, 2009
Saturday, March 14, 2009
Mr. 32 Bars - Your Hero, SuperMan [ 20 Bars ]
Let me be your superman/
Call me a Hero/
And you can be my surpergurl/
Ill make you float like the world/
Call me SuperMan/
I'd never do nothing to hurt you/
I keep it real and never let it roo/
Call me a Hero/
Ill sing like Nas and ill be your Hero/
Ill take those hatas and take them below Ground Zero/
Call me SuperMan/
I'm so fast you aint even in my lane/
Dont know my name they only know my chain/
Call me a Hero/
Aint a snitch but its Tell-A-Gang Season/
Tell em to fuck off cuz i'm Eaton/
Call me SuperMan/
Ill save you no matter day or night/
I'm so bright call me your Shining Armour Knight/
Call me a Hero/
Got more guts then earth's intestines/
Spit so much you cant even count the lines/
Call me SuperMan/
Roll a tank smoke a bank/
Past tense i cant even thank/
Call me a Hero/
I'm eating like Pac-Man/
Dont eat generic i eat my own bran/
Call me Superman/
Fly like paper and get high like a plane/
Call me a bakery cuz i get bread but call it brain/
Call me a Hero/
Never lay off cuz evil take no break/
Got pain burns blisters breaks and aches/
Call me Superman/
Either one way or the other love me or hate me/
One way or the other other blast me or fuck me/
Call me a Hero/
Either way i'll still be your SuperMan/
Mr. 32 Bars A.K.A. Mr. SuperMan...
Call me a Hero/
And you can be my surpergurl/
Ill make you float like the world/
Call me SuperMan/
I'd never do nothing to hurt you/
I keep it real and never let it roo/
Call me a Hero/
Ill sing like Nas and ill be your Hero/
Ill take those hatas and take them below Ground Zero/
Call me SuperMan/
I'm so fast you aint even in my lane/
Dont know my name they only know my chain/
Call me a Hero/
Aint a snitch but its Tell-A-Gang Season/
Tell em to fuck off cuz i'm Eaton/
Call me SuperMan/
Ill save you no matter day or night/
I'm so bright call me your Shining Armour Knight/
Call me a Hero/
Got more guts then earth's intestines/
Spit so much you cant even count the lines/
Call me SuperMan/
Roll a tank smoke a bank/
Past tense i cant even thank/
Call me a Hero/
I'm eating like Pac-Man/
Dont eat generic i eat my own bran/
Call me Superman/
Fly like paper and get high like a plane/
Call me a bakery cuz i get bread but call it brain/
Call me a Hero/
Never lay off cuz evil take no break/
Got pain burns blisters breaks and aches/
Call me Superman/
Either one way or the other love me or hate me/
One way or the other other blast me or fuck me/
Call me a Hero/
Either way i'll still be your SuperMan/
Mr. 32 Bars A.K.A. Mr. SuperMan...
Mr. 32 Bars - Suck My Pistol
Suck my pistol/
She opened up her mouth and I blow her brains out/
She wanna shout/
But my pistol to big it'll block it out/
She like Oh My God/
She kept screamin but my name aint Its So Hard/
Like a policeman i'm going in/
Imma stick it in like a goal and win/
My dick so big it's the truth/
And once she done she gon' spit out some truth/
9 months later i aint the baby daddy/
So i sit back chill and listen to some Glady/
Knight/
After night/
Well here comes another girl to start it over/
Feelin' lucky like a 4-leaf Clover/
She opened up her mouth and I blow her brains out/
She wanna shout/
But my pistol to big it'll block it out/
She like Oh My God/
She kept screamin but my name aint Its So Hard/
Like a policeman i'm going in/
Imma stick it in like a goal and win/
My dick so big it's the truth/
And once she done she gon' spit out some truth/
9 months later i aint the baby daddy/
So i sit back chill and listen to some Glady/
Knight/
After night/
Well here comes another girl to start it over/
Feelin' lucky like a 4-leaf Clover/
Nas - Hero [ Mr32BarsRmx ]
Call me your hero Mr. Thirty-Two,
Superhuman Tongue,
AK's & Glocks on his back,
IllFuck-er, She lady dick-sucker,
Holla at'ah, I'm lyrical chiropractor,
Workin like Judo class,
Spit it out at ya,
And of course bitch im a boss since back then,
Rockin B-Boy, Treala, Velour in 190 Black Benz,
Now they shut it down when i'm stoppin,
Used to be change robbin, face covered with stockin,
I'm Him.
Superhuman Tongue,
AK's & Glocks on his back,
IllFuck-er, She lady dick-sucker,
Holla at'ah, I'm lyrical chiropractor,
Workin like Judo class,
Spit it out at ya,
And of course bitch im a boss since back then,
Rockin B-Boy, Treala, Velour in 190 Black Benz,
Now they shut it down when i'm stoppin,
Used to be change robbin, face covered with stockin,
I'm Him.
Mr. 32 Bars - BANG, BANG, BANG!
Shootin at a mufucker til my hand fall off/
Trackstars i shouldve ran yall off/
Screamin Bang Bang Bang/
Trigger heavy call it heavy metal/
I rap i dont sang/
I rep dont need a gang/
Cuz i aint it i'm the thang/
BANG BANG BANG/
Blow out your brain/
Pick it up and spend some brain/
Louder then a shotgun/
Killingspree just for fun/
BANG BANG BANG/
Cover my loudness with a silencer/
But i'm not the type of a violencer/
Shotgun Handgun Sniper Rifle/
Itll be over soon no need to trifle/
BANG BANG BANG/
Trackstars i shouldve ran yall off/
Screamin Bang Bang Bang/
Trigger heavy call it heavy metal/
I rap i dont sang/
I rep dont need a gang/
Cuz i aint it i'm the thang/
BANG BANG BANG/
Blow out your brain/
Pick it up and spend some brain/
Louder then a shotgun/
Killingspree just for fun/
BANG BANG BANG/
Cover my loudness with a silencer/
But i'm not the type of a violencer/
Shotgun Handgun Sniper Rifle/
Itll be over soon no need to trifle/
BANG BANG BANG/
Saturday, March 7, 2009
This Girl [ Mr32BarzRmx ]
She got them long legs, that is aight,
Get between em, that would be tight,
She got that pretty face, nice eyes,
She lookin at me with those big browns,
We in the bedroom, and the lights dimmed,
She got that phat ass, call her ass Kim Kardashian,
It smells like boo-tay, yeah fuck a blind date,
I luv shawty shape, make luv gr8,
She bout to get the rain 7654321,
And i wont stop until she cum,
And i wont stop until im done,,
Ooh oh her best night,
Imma wake up in the morning like
Who the hell is this girl?
Get between em, that would be tight,
She got that pretty face, nice eyes,
She lookin at me with those big browns,
We in the bedroom, and the lights dimmed,
She got that phat ass, call her ass Kim Kardashian,
It smells like boo-tay, yeah fuck a blind date,
I luv shawty shape, make luv gr8,
She bout to get the rain 7654321,
And i wont stop until she cum,
And i wont stop until im done,,
Ooh oh her best night,
Imma wake up in the morning like
Who the hell is this girl?
Tuesday, March 3, 2009
Mr. 32 Bars - 100 Bars Of Deaf [ Mr32Bars 100 Bar freestyle ]
Trealin'/
Fo Realin'/
100 Bars in the makin'/
N*ggaz wont do it becuz they cant write/
Im lyrically insane or call me lyrically tight/
Fuck a Hater, cuz its a de-later/
Call me a hater but damnit i got a reason/
Aint no reason for such treason/
Aint I so damn real/
I put on with great zeal/
I'm as gangsta as Kon-Yeezy/
With the windy life so breezy/
Goin through life so easy/
Goin down the streets blastin Weezy/
Call me Godfather the don/
Been in jail call me a Kon/
Victed for life/
Lost my family and my wife/
But call it what you want/
Im so real never put up a front/
Im with the earth like a tree/
Cut me down check my rings and see/
Every night imma try to pray/
May the lord take my soul when i lay/
Down forever/
Itll come never but never say never/
Cockiness can hurt or help/
When in need they scream for help/
Out there minds they think they it/
But bitch you aint shit/
Sawed-Off Shotty/
Ridin thru the hood bout to pop somebotty/
Imma truly make a million/
Rockin that shit like a Louie V Chamillion/
I could count a hundred thousand trillion/
And i got Swagga On A Billion/
Nota gang bang/
Just wont cuz it aint my thang/
Just as long as I got lyrics and hands/
I wont need to do wrong with those hands/
Music part of my life cuz it keeps me alive/
Its like blood that pumps so it wont cut even with a knive/
Marijuana is ablade and im under the knife/
Hope my family be praying for my life/
The sun is my shade/
Becuz im so bright shine like a light/
Tryna get brain/
But like life so tuff it drive me insane/
Born in IA live in the ATL/
But where im from its just like hell/
Imma let my creativity ooze/
Doesnt help when i drink ma booze/
Money come fast like a lam-bo/
Go even faster cuz a dum-ho/
Shot in the leg now walk with a limp/
But call it what you want im a pimp/
Damn she fine/
Make Her Mine/
But she got a man near portline/
Why I always keep a 9 on my waistline/
Still flyer then a plane on a 59/
Me & ya gurl be doin the 69/
10 bags of dro/
Creepin on the DLow/
Make it disappear like David Blane/
Gonna kick it like karate with Lui Kang/
Rapping more song then Lil Wayne/
Singing more songs then T-Pain/
Im a combo of both rap and sang/
So you can call me T-Wayne/
Haromize like Bone Thugs N Harmony/
Imma get my clean on like OCD/
Shaq' E O Nee can dunk/
Lil Jon get crunk/
Like faculty imma need some funk/
Hypnotiq im drunk/
Kanye west welcome to heartbreak/
Writing these lyrics aint no piecea cake/
Listen to Heavy Rap underground/
Becuz no matter who it be they always got the sound/
And music like water itll make you drownd/
Listen to Heavy Rap Mainstream/
Call me Mr. OD or Hakem/
Cuz all yall know im the American Dream/
I smoke like a mother always got a leaf/
Someone dies smoke a leaf to end the grief/
Christmas time fuck a leaf smoke a wrief/
Underwater no fire fuck it smoke a reef/
Go to Vegas see those flashin lights/
Drunk drive see those flashin lights/
Cop car under those god damn lights/
Friday night/
I hit the bong then hit the club sky high/
Don't drink and drive, nigga we smoke and fly/
I fly on in like the pilot of this flight, tonight/
The city lights/
I can't see straight 'cause I got weed eyesight/
I can't go home, high as I am, I'm fried/
No where else to go, so I guess I'll sleep outside, tonight/
Damn im so high my middle finger touch the sky/
Always so damn high they say I frequent fly/
I miss real niggaz like Eazy-E/
Mr. PimpC/
Ice-T/
Snoop Dee Oh Double Gee/
I feel like dying/
Feel like crying/
Sighing/
Sicka bitchs trying/
Thats my block block/
Keep a hand on my glock glock/
Thats my city city/
Lookin shitty shitty/
Eastside Westside/
Northside Southside/
Bad Boys Death Row/
Shit shot and hit low blow/
Imma call shots be a Umpire/
Run this shit Darth Vader Empire/
Busta singing Arab Money/
Mahilila Hila now aint that funny/
Smokin on that sticky dank/
Take my cash but count it twice on the way to the bank/
Becuz something fishy as a shark and it stank/
Been to L.A., Miami, Brooklyn, Bankhead/
2 Ways of life prison or dead/
Im so fresh im like the soap dove/
Still so yung im in super yung love/
She pretty as a dime/
But she cheap as a rhyme/
Make it big like 808's & hearts/
Fuck a fake cops like Paul Blart/
Swag make the girls go POW POW POW/
Ill make shawty get low and BOW/
POW POW POW/
Oh damn she good like WOW/
Life might aswell call it a drag/
1/2 a mile and put my underground in a bag/
Call me hitman ill leave you for dead/
Truely been said/
Imma lay ya 6 feet under ya bed/
Let the color of blood bled/
Red/
I bleed colors of the world black, blue, brown, orange, white/
Sounds awesome but its not that tight/
Pain of life hurts with a bright light/
But thats life so all i can say is its alright/
I stack big faces/
I stack all faces/
B-Money got more hits then baseball cages/
I like brazillian girls/
I like all races/
I like doll faces/
They got small wases/
Snatch my chain then my clique gon get all cases/
These are diamond grills not at all braces/
You can catch me in a shot/
Outta all places/
100K up in the mall lets ball baby/
Best believe imma ball till i fall baby/
Haters hating on me but its all gravy/
3 6 got my hair wavy/
Spent lotta time in the air lately/
Imma hustler similar in casket/
Dirty south solider similar a Master P/
I couldnt imagine me on a faster beat/
Walk through my streets need an AK/
Tell me that it aint Okay/
Drive-Bys like holy fuck/
Hear a shot either get hit or duck/
Cloak, Loak, Spider Locc, Naw spider Joke/
I do what i want and never provoke/
Nigga youz a lame/
Call me the son of The Game/
G-Unit naw G-UnOT/
I need a tissue cuz they my snot/
Here comes part one, part two, part three/
Where the fuck my money this aint free/
The fuck you gon' do kill me in my sleep/
Hell you use a silenter so nobody hear a peep/
Ill kill you on the streets, kill you face to face/
Ill take my time this aint no race/
Ill rip off my silencer just for fun/
Ill end your life DONE/
Fifty wrote 50 Bars of Pain/
Listening to it was blane/
Now what you gonna do/
Bring it on Fist fight you/
Imma keep it on a fine line/
Like a marker once you mess with me it wont be fine/
Imma shake you up just a little bit/
Imma bust you up just a little bit/
Spitting more then a gingivitis hillbilly/
Call me lyrically stupid or lyrically silly/
More gold then ass/
Shinin bright but its only brass/
Remember i thought i stacked a milli/
But you stupid i stacked a billi/
Well 100 bars of deaf/
I did it all now im outta breaf/
Fo Realin'/
100 Bars in the makin'/
N*ggaz wont do it becuz they cant write/
Im lyrically insane or call me lyrically tight/
Fuck a Hater, cuz its a de-later/
Call me a hater but damnit i got a reason/
Aint no reason for such treason/
Aint I so damn real/
I put on with great zeal/
I'm as gangsta as Kon-Yeezy/
With the windy life so breezy/
Goin through life so easy/
Goin down the streets blastin Weezy/
Call me Godfather the don/
Been in jail call me a Kon/
Victed for life/
Lost my family and my wife/
But call it what you want/
Im so real never put up a front/
Im with the earth like a tree/
Cut me down check my rings and see/
Every night imma try to pray/
May the lord take my soul when i lay/
Down forever/
Itll come never but never say never/
Cockiness can hurt or help/
When in need they scream for help/
Out there minds they think they it/
But bitch you aint shit/
Sawed-Off Shotty/
Ridin thru the hood bout to pop somebotty/
Imma truly make a million/
Rockin that shit like a Louie V Chamillion/
I could count a hundred thousand trillion/
And i got Swagga On A Billion/
Nota gang bang/
Just wont cuz it aint my thang/
Just as long as I got lyrics and hands/
I wont need to do wrong with those hands/
Music part of my life cuz it keeps me alive/
Its like blood that pumps so it wont cut even with a knive/
Marijuana is ablade and im under the knife/
Hope my family be praying for my life/
The sun is my shade/
Becuz im so bright shine like a light/
Tryna get brain/
But like life so tuff it drive me insane/
Born in IA live in the ATL/
But where im from its just like hell/
Imma let my creativity ooze/
Doesnt help when i drink ma booze/
Money come fast like a lam-bo/
Go even faster cuz a dum-ho/
Shot in the leg now walk with a limp/
But call it what you want im a pimp/
Damn she fine/
Make Her Mine/
But she got a man near portline/
Why I always keep a 9 on my waistline/
Still flyer then a plane on a 59/
Me & ya gurl be doin the 69/
10 bags of dro/
Creepin on the DLow/
Make it disappear like David Blane/
Gonna kick it like karate with Lui Kang/
Rapping more song then Lil Wayne/
Singing more songs then T-Pain/
Im a combo of both rap and sang/
So you can call me T-Wayne/
Haromize like Bone Thugs N Harmony/
Imma get my clean on like OCD/
Shaq' E O Nee can dunk/
Lil Jon get crunk/
Like faculty imma need some funk/
Hypnotiq im drunk/
Kanye west welcome to heartbreak/
Writing these lyrics aint no piecea cake/
Listen to Heavy Rap underground/
Becuz no matter who it be they always got the sound/
And music like water itll make you drownd/
Listen to Heavy Rap Mainstream/
Call me Mr. OD or Hakem/
Cuz all yall know im the American Dream/
I smoke like a mother always got a leaf/
Someone dies smoke a leaf to end the grief/
Christmas time fuck a leaf smoke a wrief/
Underwater no fire fuck it smoke a reef/
Go to Vegas see those flashin lights/
Drunk drive see those flashin lights/
Cop car under those god damn lights/
Friday night/
I hit the bong then hit the club sky high/
Don't drink and drive, nigga we smoke and fly/
I fly on in like the pilot of this flight, tonight/
The city lights/
I can't see straight 'cause I got weed eyesight/
I can't go home, high as I am, I'm fried/
No where else to go, so I guess I'll sleep outside, tonight/
Damn im so high my middle finger touch the sky/
Always so damn high they say I frequent fly/
I miss real niggaz like Eazy-E/
Mr. PimpC/
Ice-T/
Snoop Dee Oh Double Gee/
I feel like dying/
Feel like crying/
Sighing/
Sicka bitchs trying/
Thats my block block/
Keep a hand on my glock glock/
Thats my city city/
Lookin shitty shitty/
Eastside Westside/
Northside Southside/
Bad Boys Death Row/
Shit shot and hit low blow/
Imma call shots be a Umpire/
Run this shit Darth Vader Empire/
Busta singing Arab Money/
Mahilila Hila now aint that funny/
Smokin on that sticky dank/
Take my cash but count it twice on the way to the bank/
Becuz something fishy as a shark and it stank/
Been to L.A., Miami, Brooklyn, Bankhead/
2 Ways of life prison or dead/
Im so fresh im like the soap dove/
Still so yung im in super yung love/
She pretty as a dime/
But she cheap as a rhyme/
Make it big like 808's & hearts/
Fuck a fake cops like Paul Blart/
Swag make the girls go POW POW POW/
Ill make shawty get low and BOW/
POW POW POW/
Oh damn she good like WOW/
Life might aswell call it a drag/
1/2 a mile and put my underground in a bag/
Call me hitman ill leave you for dead/
Truely been said/
Imma lay ya 6 feet under ya bed/
Let the color of blood bled/
Red/
I bleed colors of the world black, blue, brown, orange, white/
Sounds awesome but its not that tight/
Pain of life hurts with a bright light/
But thats life so all i can say is its alright/
I stack big faces/
I stack all faces/
B-Money got more hits then baseball cages/
I like brazillian girls/
I like all races/
I like doll faces/
They got small wases/
Snatch my chain then my clique gon get all cases/
These are diamond grills not at all braces/
You can catch me in a shot/
Outta all places/
100K up in the mall lets ball baby/
Best believe imma ball till i fall baby/
Haters hating on me but its all gravy/
3 6 got my hair wavy/
Spent lotta time in the air lately/
Imma hustler similar in casket/
Dirty south solider similar a Master P/
I couldnt imagine me on a faster beat/
Walk through my streets need an AK/
Tell me that it aint Okay/
Drive-Bys like holy fuck/
Hear a shot either get hit or duck/
Cloak, Loak, Spider Locc, Naw spider Joke/
I do what i want and never provoke/
Nigga youz a lame/
Call me the son of The Game/
G-Unit naw G-UnOT/
I need a tissue cuz they my snot/
Here comes part one, part two, part three/
Where the fuck my money this aint free/
The fuck you gon' do kill me in my sleep/
Hell you use a silenter so nobody hear a peep/
Ill kill you on the streets, kill you face to face/
Ill take my time this aint no race/
Ill rip off my silencer just for fun/
Ill end your life DONE/
Fifty wrote 50 Bars of Pain/
Listening to it was blane/
Now what you gonna do/
Bring it on Fist fight you/
Imma keep it on a fine line/
Like a marker once you mess with me it wont be fine/
Imma shake you up just a little bit/
Imma bust you up just a little bit/
Spitting more then a gingivitis hillbilly/
Call me lyrically stupid or lyrically silly/
More gold then ass/
Shinin bright but its only brass/
Remember i thought i stacked a milli/
But you stupid i stacked a billi/
Well 100 bars of deaf/
I did it all now im outta breaf/
Mr. 32 Bars - Day 'N' Night [ Mr32BarsRmx ]
Friday night,
I hit the bong then hit the club sky high,
Don't drink and drive, nigga we smoke and fly,
I fly on in like the pilot of this flight, tonight.
The city lights,
I can't see straight 'cause I got weed eyesight,
I can't go home, high as I am, I'm fried.
No where else to go, so I guess I'll sleep outside, tonight.
I hit the bong then hit the club sky high,
Don't drink and drive, nigga we smoke and fly,
I fly on in like the pilot of this flight, tonight.
The city lights,
I can't see straight 'cause I got weed eyesight,
I can't go home, high as I am, I'm fried.
No where else to go, so I guess I'll sleep outside, tonight.
Mr. 32 Bars - Puff Puff ( Drug Test ) [ Life Of A Marijuana-Addicted Jock ]
Pants saggin'/
Hoppin' out the wagon/
Blowin' smoke like mufuckin' a dragon/
Got swag call me a human bitch magnet/
Believe imma snag it/
I'm fine like dine wine/
I'm gonna dissappear like night come sunshine/
I bag girls just for fun/
Keep it real i'm brighter then the fuckin' sun/
Nu Jerzey Devil Rap Slash Rock/
Remember me as the brotha that put on for his block/
Got my scars call me Scarface/
I dont rap fast or slow just at my own pace/
This aint a race 'less you consider life one/
Then it'll end before the starting pistol blows DONE/
Write lyrics they think its an essay/
It aint its just what imma say/
Smoke so much feel like imma die/
Dont drink and drive, brotha we smoke and fly/
Smokin' on Kush and a lil bitta Cogniac/
Got that blue, green, purple, white, & little black/
Cigar in my mouth, chill & lean back/
Give it to ya, give it to ya call it a Heart Attack/
Imma be the rapper that be rappin' this/
Chillax be back I gotta piss/ ( Drug Test )
Hoppin' out the wagon/
Blowin' smoke like mufuckin' a dragon/
Got swag call me a human bitch magnet/
Believe imma snag it/
I'm fine like dine wine/
I'm gonna dissappear like night come sunshine/
I bag girls just for fun/
Keep it real i'm brighter then the fuckin' sun/
Nu Jerzey Devil Rap Slash Rock/
Remember me as the brotha that put on for his block/
Got my scars call me Scarface/
I dont rap fast or slow just at my own pace/
This aint a race 'less you consider life one/
Then it'll end before the starting pistol blows DONE/
Write lyrics they think its an essay/
It aint its just what imma say/
Smoke so much feel like imma die/
Dont drink and drive, brotha we smoke and fly/
Smokin' on Kush and a lil bitta Cogniac/
Got that blue, green, purple, white, & little black/
Cigar in my mouth, chill & lean back/
Give it to ya, give it to ya call it a Heart Attack/
Imma be the rapper that be rappin' this/
Chillax be back I gotta piss/ ( Drug Test )
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