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Dark-Olsson
11-11-2005, 03:30 PM
Lets talk Masta Killa lines here iat, show your favorite and why

GENERAL WISE
11-12-2005, 12:11 AM
We all know that this section will be filled with Mystery Of chessboxin lines so Ima start

"This technique attacks the immune system
Disguised as a lie paralyzin the victim"

Fuck, the whole verse killed it.

braindamage702
11-12-2005, 12:44 AM
proceed with caution as you enter the symphony - degrees of punishment increase intensly
the syndrome is caused by the deadly drums - but the battle is won by swords being swung
slice em wit the vocals from the international vocalist - your style is too local to fuck wit this
offensive antagonist -no assistance -movin motionless - mysterious swiftness
thoughts roll off the shaft of the brain - mental gives signal to the physical - whirlwind hits and kicks from every angle -violent temperment - left continents dented with poison vintage wine rhymes i invented - drunken punches.................HOLY FUCKING SHIT NEVER IN YOUR LIFE SAY MK IS WEAK OR THE WEAKEST LINK OF THE CLAN, THAT IS FUCKING POETIC AND JUST STRAIGHT ILL.... MK SON!

Mosaic
11-14-2005, 06:46 PM
Without a doubt, it's in the heart where the best darts were written
Sittin’ at the window of the grand old earths
Youths thirst for knowledge, I teach but hold heat
Cuz some savage niggas are lost beyond reach
Broken homes breed seeds of no guidance
Left to wonder the streets and experiment wit devilish men
Violent, felon offenders, supreme folders
One-twenty bomb holders let ‘em off and explode
The battlefield haunting the daunting
Wu-Tang dance deadly emits six pence
Spiral rifle, barrel pointed, elastic noose
Plastic head wrapped stifle, survival
Tribal, title secret rival
?Archual? subliminal message throwin’
Bitch niggas holdin’ on labels
Mic cables, capable of slowin’ down jets on deck
Fuckin’ you straight through continuously
Justice, wit more of the critical penital
Some long overdue, now served by the chiefs on cheat
Drummer bills is the street prophecies fulfilled
Better chill, currents to the invited
Bang for the 'phones, live niggas on they way home
Snatch poems from clones, we got it sewn


Straight knowledge sun.

lyrics are from ohhla.com so if there are typos. fu*k it.

the silencer
11-15-2005, 02:36 PM
^^^^my fav Masta Killa verse by farrrrrr.....i love that song....Beneath the Surface is ill

Dominus Santorini
03-03-2006, 02:13 PM
Be on the lookout for this mass murderous suspect
That fills more body bags than apartments in projects
And as far as the coroners know
The autopsy show, it was a Shaolin blow
Put on by my family brought to the academy
of the Wu and learned how to
fuck up yo' anatomy, steadily, calm and deadly
Spatter-head lyrics I lick through your transmit
MC's submit to the will as I kill your
juvenile freestyle, civilize the men-tal
Devils worship this like an icon
Bear-huggin mics with the grips of a python

venex
03-03-2006, 04:16 PM
his verse from "GLACIERS OF ICE" is insane (post above)

his verse from da mystery is classic too !!!


peace!

tajeco
03-03-2006, 04:44 PM
“with knowledge and wisdom, the original sword style began,
birth of the Wu-Tang Clan” ‘The Table’

“body’s like an empty vessel I must fill” ‘Masta Killa’

“Fuck fame, I shoot a hole in a 50 Cent piece to test my aim, how dare you call the god’s name in vain, not knowing the seriousness of this and why I came to Earth feet first...a bomb only has one time to explode, when I break I’m taking everything, turn the city streets to dusty roads” ‘One Blood under Wu’

“We just set down, Wu shuttled private jet, stepped off the plane the world wept, roll with the Witty Unpredictable Talent All Natural, rock with The Beatles of hip-hop, mathematical imperial manifestation of Greatness, make women scream and shout, from the top of their breath of life essence, captured on tape it’s precious, bless mic, pure deafness, awake from your sleeping state, when the god bring rain, hail, snow to the earthquake” Chamber Music

“check the words from the genius that were written in pen,
murder gloves hide the fingerprints, but never the sin” ‘Whatever’

“water fills tunnels, quickly from both ends,
trucks drop from bridges that sway from high winds
trees buckle like knees” ‘The Day After’

“intriguing to the ear but bitter to the heart,
as I begin (start) to take part in the art of dart throwing ,
starring the Wu-Tang swordsman, rain drops fall the block remains hot,
steam rises from the streets which forms the clouds that I move through” ‘Illusions’

“aiyo witness the abduction, feel the destruction, blood rushin’
from a universal stand point, acknowledge shorties bustin’
but they gotta come some before they can test my steel,
I send a grandson to let him feel one, bodies not worth my gun,
peace Saddam, w-w-mastakill-dot com, heavily armed,
we roll through the dark damp litter of the forest floor, lies dough,
bless him with a c-note, throw him overboat,
slit his stomach so the body won’t float, the vigilant, infinite patient,
I stand as commanding chief, mad thorough,
competition’s intense, for every inch of the borough” ‘Execute Them’

“Without a doubt it’s in the heart where the best darts were writtin’,
sittin’ at the window of the grand old earths,
youths thirst for knowledge, I teach but hold heat,
cause some savage niggaz are lost beyond reach,
broken homes breed seeds of no guidance,
left to wander the street and experiment with devilishment,
violent, felon offenders, supreme quoters,
120 bomb holders let ‘em off and explode, the battle field’s haunting, the daunting,
Wu-Tang dance deadly in mist, sixpence vital, rifle barrel pointed, elastic noose,
plastic headwrap stifles survival, tribal, title, secret rival
archery, subliminal message throwin’, bitch niggaz hoein’ on labels,
mic cables capable of slowin’ down jets on deck” ‘High Price Small Reward’

“Yo, sometimes I’m liable to spaz and break fool, grab my gun, select one, snatch son,
put the barrel by his face, blast one by his ear drum, piss run, you drop thinking you shot,
screaming like a bitch, kicks to your face, shots to the body that shake like the bass,
I’m Ghostfaced up, military style down, nuff ammunition of rounds across the chest”
‘Wu Banga 101’

“I picked up this MC trade, from the masters,
I’m sharper than my carpentry blade, for sculpting,
carvin’ into mountains, the faces of my eight class mates,
that stomped through the streets of states, with ‘Protect Ya Neck’ tapes,
Wu-Tang tee-shirts and bandanas,
snatch mics and snuff niggaz at ‘Jack the Rappers’” ‘The Man’

smokebongoncliff
03-03-2006, 05:01 PM
diguised as a lie paralyzin the victim... ya can tell these dude were under the influence during the creation of this song

na diel
03-04-2006, 11:16 AM
i think that secret rivals and of course masta killa wre the best tracks off no said date.in masta killa i really felt the words of bruce thru the interludes, it took me back to that ol black an white interview they was quoted from...genius!

tekunique
03-05-2006, 12:17 PM
"Do the knowledge to a nigga named Trigga
Bad rude boy from the land of Jamaica
With visions to venture, to the U.S.
To receive the gold that he couldn't acheive
In his country, even though he sold mad weed
For the next man, who was the Don of the clan
Niggaz actin like they got the block locked
Like I can't sling drug raps and eat food
But I be the rudest, bad boy steppin gun totin
Shots lash out like a violent explosion
At the nigga, who tries to stop my production
Intervene the scene and slow up the CREAM
None of that black, East New York, gun talk
Niggaz I extort from Baltic to Boardwalk
Memories of injuries bruise and burns
Walkin through the streets of Medina I stand firm
Cause I know this, which means I can hold mine down
Without a doubt, niggaz who front, get snuffed out
Justice must be born there's no escape
Cause a snake can't be reformed so I wait
Comin in the name to proclaim your fame for protection
And you don't know no fuckin lessons?!!!!"

Tres.Bo.
03-05-2006, 04:04 PM
proceed with caution as you enter the symphony - degrees of punishment increase intensly
the syndrome is caused by the deadly drums - but the battle is won by swords being swung
slice em wit the vocals from the international vocalist - your style is too local to fuck wit this
offensive antagonist -no assistance -movin motionless - mysterious swiftness
thoughts roll off the shaft of the brain - mental gives signal to the physical - whirlwind hits and kicks from every angle -violent temperment - left continents dented with poison vintage wine rhymes i invented - drunken punches.................HOLY FUCKING SHIT NEVER IN YOUR LIFE SAY MK IS WEAK OR THE WEAKEST LINK OF THE CLAN, THAT IS FUCKING POETIC AND JUST STRAIGHT ILL.... MK SON!
oh shit, what's that from?

ol dirty abbot
03-05-2006, 11:46 PM
oh shit, what's that from?

glaciers of ice

Tres.Bo.
03-07-2006, 09:28 AM
glaciers of ice
lol, haven't heard in a long time, it seemed vaguely familiar but shit like leave the continents dented and offensive antogonist seemed new to me