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SHRAP
10-06-2007, 12:25 AM
bitches stressin me, testin me like they tryna feel my weaponry
and i aint talkin bout the 7 that might make em feel heavenly
they seem to want that lead ejectin to make em die hellishly
them hoes aint worth a sentence plus they wont get a cent from me
every time i see em its this or that, that same old rap
give up the cat or shut ya trap, bitch u aint no mack
tryna hold back my pimp hand, tryin not to smack yo track out
ho u aint that fine, matter of fact u lookin cracked out
walkin round with yo tits and ass out, u get no love
few more years and youll be tryna suck my dick for a dub
im aimin for the game, u stay playin but i aint payin
and i aint namin no names, aint tryna give yall hoes fame
but you an inspiration to me, motivatin by hatin on me
once im on top youll come beggin, ill say get on yo knees
this the closest youll ever get to feelin happiness u wack bitch
when my dick is blastin its happy jizz all up in yo track bitch!!!

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
10-06-2007, 04:40 PM
It’s the graphical wizard ripping these emcees
To shreds wit flows that sharp as scissors/
Come at me wit the precision precisely I’m nice G
Write wit pens that be tighter than anything brighter/
Smoke allot of ganja, beat box like I’m from Rwanda
Got the deep voice, spitting was my choice of game/
Went from erector sets and trains to writing rhymes
Some were calling me insane that wasn’t all that came/
First choice for a rap name had to sound HARD n LARGE IN CHARGE
So I ran through a barrage and came up wit this/
I’m the M-A-S to the T-A who the fuck wants to funk wit me
You can call me the master when I blast ya wit lines that won’t shatter/
Scatter ya brains changed from battling rattling agile maggot
To a technocratic egomaniac flow brainic wit styles more chaotic/
So if you can stand the rap I kay slay the tape and bring you the mix back
Once I hack minds like Jean Grae I can flow wit the heavy spray like an AK/
Too many reviers dismay I flip flame broil these emcees wit nothing less
Expect me to dress like this and I flow like the rest, is the stupidest/
Regroup, recoup my doe come up wit a plan, skip town
Scam the man, filter n trace the wigs who sent the pigs/
Fled the scene document mind melds were mean
Similar to any Star Trek episode, I rather be logical like Spock/
Drop the hot starch fuck a farce my hearts in it like a pair of clubs
Run through these tracks like sprints when ink hits the pen
I jot down my ideas and cause mass hysteria, nothing scarier/

Aclikyano
10-07-2007, 08:40 PM
sonnsss....:b

itz tha master man, capture fam, flashin clanz, end up raptured in-vanz..gashin ya glandz..
AtotheC wit da fastest handz..tha dash that stand..between ya bornday n deathdate iz-@-jet pase..
now......tossin-catch phraze-goin gimmie hedachez long as my rest / break..stay fresh allday..
Rep tha place..were Wucorp was born who thought of vaugh when he passed? tha streetz gassed..
not for weak ass..watch tha heat blast..talk ya deep crap end up in heap trash..bent up - ya reek bad..
I seek weeks, weak, of sheep who sleep n feed off mainstream..reaz iz every1 all made keen..to rappin..
skillz is known as wackness..and today club bangaz all u hear thru yappin..I stay clear of adaptin..
itz like theze children mindz kidnapped and..trapped in..forevah slackin they nevah practice..
Im catchin actorz..not 1 real nigga stepz to bat.. in turn wreckz tha path..

TUCO
10-08-2007, 03:48 PM
boxin' in shadows similar to the hitman
this shit's like wrestling. ur the fan, i'm the big man
he's the contender, and she's the dirty trick manager
babyface questioning the cruel way he handles her
manhandled and served a hot plate of heel heat
from a crowd demanding defeat all the way to the cheap seats
his mean streak ends with the sound of the dreaded three count
ushers in a new era with his victory shout
color commentator cant seem to get over this bout
repeating footage of the heel's sore loser pout
next step in his career is the big man champ
who in his first sign of arrogance knocks babyface down the ramp
is he scared? is he confident? what are the odds??
can the much smaller underdog slay one of the Gods??
after weeks of hype, matches, and the occasional staredown
it all comes to a stop when the almighty bell sounds
he starts off with a punch-punch-kick combination
big man retaliates handing him a lip laceration
suplex after suplex he just keeps on ticking
wasn't long till he realized exactly what he's been missing
the heart of a champion, excellence in execution
powerbombs the giant thru the ring, no longer an illusion
locks him in submission, now his mission is clear
win or lose he turned optimism into thunderous cheers
5 minutes in position has the giant in tears
not as much as babyface whose gotten over his fears
another minute passes with his arms tightly fastened
the agony in the giant's eyes almost has the crowed saddened
although we expected the champion to reverse it
he taps out feeling he did the community a grand service
a passing of the torch of sorts before our very eyes
changed our lives and our knowledge of wats behind the storylines

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
10-09-2007, 12:15 AM
It’s the B-1 bomber throwing heat
Wit complexions wrecks in effect/
Check the flow best protect cha neck
Because I’m breaking heads in when I’m ripping/
Flipping these flows wit multiple concepts
Interrupt cha set wet cha wit the flows like murderous attempt/
I crept through these pages wit stages after I waged war
Against these emcees who just come without thoughts/
I brought flames throwing out these names
Getting rid of my old alias so I resurrect…. /
Wit flows from emcees that inspired me
Everything from A Tribe Called Quest to Nas to Cube to Doom/
Now you can make room for a lyricist coming the most purists
I came from humble beginnings in a one room shack wit my peeps/
Now I spit from the depths of the streets where meets n greets
Happen wit daps and head nods as we steady dodging bullets/
Running the cops, bodies drop like flies from the heat
We beat the street but we still trapped between the concrete/
We either competiting to see who’s the nicest on the court
Or the nicest on the beat showing ya heart without playing ya cards/
I stayed barred from the yard for coming too hard without nails
I throw my hands in the mix and spit rhymes that kick spits/

J.T.S.
10-09-2007, 05:40 PM
Ya'll know how i do it, drain bodies for the fluid..
shotty threw it, fates on ice like bruins..
True in the game, moving ton weighing tactics on unions..
Power-drive guys chatting bout my lady screwing..
Cats new in hip-hop, i'm easily chewing..
Beat em black n' blue..through windows their thru end..
Nobody knew him in the duplex, gave his girl a suplex..
For the noose threat, she's vexed, she wanted rough sex..
all she got was ciggaretts..
and a man looking dike that wanted to get her wet..

Dr Sleepwalker
10-09-2007, 07:22 PM
boxin' in shadows similar to the hitman
this shit's like wrestling. ur the fan, i'm the big man
he's the contender, and she's the dirty trick manager
babyface questioning the cruel way he handles her
manhandled and served a hot plate of heel heat
from a crowd demanding defeat all the way to the cheap seats
his mean streak ends with the sound of the dreaded three count
ushers in a new era with his victory shout
color commentator cant seem to get over this bout
repeating footage of the heel's sore loser pout
next step in his career is the big man champ
who in his first sign of arrogance knocks babyface down the ramp
is he scared? is he confident? what are the odds??
can the much smaller underdog slay one of the Gods??
after weeks of hype, matches, and the occasional staredown
it all comes to a stop when the almighty bell sounds
he starts off with a punch-punch-kick combination
big man retaliates handing him a lip laceration
suplex after suplex he just keeps on ticking
wasn't long till he realized exactly what he's been missing
the heart of a champion, excellence in execution
powerbombs the giant thru the ring, no longer an illusion
locks him in submission, now his mission is clear
win or lose he turned optimism into thunderous cheers
5 minutes in position has the giant in tears
not as much as babyface whose gotten over his fears
another minute passes with his arms tightly fastened
the agony in the giant's eyes almost has the crowed saddened
although we expected the champion to reverse it
he taps out feeling he did the community a grand service
a passing of the torch of sorts before our very eyes
changed our lives and our knowledge of wats behind the storylines


^ fuckin' dopeness hhahaa.. lovin' that ish

pea2e

SHRAP
10-10-2007, 03:01 AM
how u gon fuck with this dojo of nothin but trained assassins
jugular veins we slashin, put guns up to brains and blast em
necks sprayin, fatal spasms, we got yall rainin plasma wit mac's
shatter your back, take your breath just like an asthma attack
we shatterin cats thats chatterin back, yall cant handle the facts
ill shoot all these haters cuz u know i got nuff ammo for that
make yall look like some cheese graters for tryna challenge me
overlooked your own mortality, now u just another fatality
welcome to my reality of endless torment, ceaseless pain
u aint need to be a psychiatrist to realize that this g's insane
bringin pain to hoes on a regular basis, disfigurin faces
thinkin this trigger is racist, one color or another im makin yo brain shift-
out the back of yo head, cerebral cortex im packin with lead
fallin into the demons vortex, evil forces attackin my head
thats why i gotta see u, then leave u fucked up like me
aint no other mothafucka in my town thats down 2 kill a slut like me

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
10-10-2007, 10:19 AM
how u gon fuck with this dojo of nothin but trained assassins
jugular veins we slashin, put guns up to brains and blast em
necks sprayin, fatal spasms, we got yall rainin plasma wit mac's
shatter your back, take your breath just like an asthma attack
we shatterin cats thats chatterin back, yall cant handle the facts
ill shoot all these haters cuz u know i got nuff ammo for that
make yall look like some cheese graters for tryna challenge me
overlooked your own mortality, now u just another fatality
welcome to my reality of endless torment, ceaseless pain
u aint need to be a psychiatrist to realize that this g's insane
bringin pain to hoes on a regular basis, disfigurin faces
thinkin this trigger is racist, one color or another im makin yo brain shift-
out the back of yo head, cerebral cortex im packin with lead
fallin into the demons vortex, evil forces attackin my head
thats why i gotta see u, then leave u fucked up like me
aint no other mothafucka in my town thats down 2 kill a slut like me

THIS WAS A SHARP DART SON KEEP IT UP

J.T.S.
10-10-2007, 01:00 PM
war warrior poems i write in the closet full of enemy bones..
heavenly throne ruler..ugly medusa son with the chrome..
Sharks hit wit stone..liquid swords the war weapon..
scorch lessons..ladies lick my ball sessions..
Impressions great..backshots make em quake..
Eath raped..knees bloody..ballads phat like a pregnant womens belly..
Godbody flag rocker..orange juice mixed with the vodka..
throwing rappers in lockers.. school ya spot blockers..
Rocking properly proper..living large like my diet was whoppers..

TUCO
10-22-2007, 05:27 PM
dammit this shit needs to be stickied

TUCO
04-11-2008, 10:33 AM
everlasting bump

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
04-15-2008, 08:56 PM
What the fuck is the music doing too you
Itís more confusing than Christmas- Hanukkah- Kwanzaa/
My flow be more bonanza than Chrismukkah
Iíll give you the efforts you never expected from a rapper/
Iím the beta kappa flow zapper rap packer hoe stacker
Now thatís I racking when Iím I rapping killing bars like fire escapes/
This is more than just a take itís a way I can fake it
Just like a chick who just canít take it/
My bars be butt ass naked similar to barbarian
Picture me rolling wit more stones than Conan/
Iím never too much for these Tonight Shows
When itís Johnny Carson yo or Jay leno/
My rhymes are relento exponential
Street fight with you Alphas, Betas & Gammas/
Now you wanna get cha camera or sidekick
By the way we flick it up it wouldnít be far that
I was the life of the party/
Hardy, hard ha announce me on the guest list
Iím the gifted technician spitting constructed bars over flows made at the OZ/
Now ya know weíre at odds running through beats
Like you shuffling cards check charts after information disseminates/

SHRAP
04-16-2008, 01:48 AM
"information disseminates..."

opposition i eliminate, put em in a position they cant escape
bitches dissin but i aint fake, so split decision i have to make
and spit the pistol right at ya face, trick gone missin without a trace
haters wanna infiltrate this gangsta shit man but they cant
skirts i lift em, we can see ya taint, dirty ass pussy, youll never rate
dirty ass money u wanna make, but u just a hoe so youll never take-
a mothafuckin thing but some dick up in ya booty bitch
call my cell, im like "who is this," musta Hammerd that pussy im Too Legit
Cant Touch This money maker, aint about to pay ya thats Ludacris
so get up off ya ass and Move Bitch, Pussy Poppin lil mama put it on a trick
like u caught him slippin with tha pistol grip, take his cash
got the fella dick drippin from them big ol lips bitch break his ass
he fuck around and get pistol whipped, i know the lame wont blast
any trick ass lil weak ass fella up in the game wont last
for a mothafuckin second cuz i aint even gotta bust my weapon
just sic a bitch on his ass, ill put that trick on his ass if he steppin

BornPower
04-20-2008, 04:15 PM
South CHIolin winds howl past great lakes
ashes wasted on lames fakin foul
no traces of powder
my patience is power risin
crowded lines of men pacin
contemplatin the heights of this Dart Tower of light
the hour is nigh
christ and the twelve disciples strike divine ciphers
the blind die of thirst
bleedin ice water, drinkin wine till they burst
the first shall be last
blasted shell burst shatters glass
a carpenter's passion crafted the madness of his passage
but after the laughter he revealed pain and mathematics
the chains of middle passage
rain and the sadness
refugees beg change from those that had it
it never came and the situation was deemed tragic
faced with truth some choose to sleep in their caskets
I dream of blastin chips
breathin plastic visions and attackin the system
this assassin is viscious in givin foes damage
focused on classics I close this chapter on broken programs

Gubbi
05-03-2008, 04:06 AM
Shaolin knight, black summer, '92 - started a fight
58-tight, rainy days, train yo bitches right
Beating up Fat Vince in a parking lot
We park-a-lot.. Yo son, catch my flying diamonds
Straight of my mindmachine, 666 degrees
Picking Charlie from the trees, word up god
Train my kung-fu in dojo's in Kenya
A backstreet ninja, with strength of ten lions
Eyo, i'm throwing diamonds!

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
05-03-2008, 04:28 AM
Just cuz I can I’ve never a blend like coffee beans
My flows be compartmentalize into different sides/
Now you trying to bluff I start wars finish scores
Now it’s all the allure of the lure of getting more/
I ain’t no jiggaboo spitting it all new
I don’t do screw spit wit a crew loosing up/
Cuz I can I ain’t no parody making me remarkable
Marketable like Ricky Martin worldwide success and lonely and shamed/
Grip the pen end cha games once I lay down my cards
You start crying in the corner instead of chalking it up as loss/
So what it cost cha it all, you should have known the consequences
Quit cha groups and recoup thinking you about them cats in the suits/
Thinking they know what hip hop is I ain’t no coon
And I gotta act blacker making me that much wacker/
I channel the flack and deflect cha targets
Like the man of steel does bullets/
Now you trying pull the wool over my eyes
I can scope ya out from miles now who got the vantage point/
My raps don’t need to concede to prove a point

Slicksta
01-12-2009, 07:58 PM
if I had her back then I must've lost track, as the matters in fact the differnece of hATE AND Love. mARY Jane lET ME MAKE IT HOME

Slicksta
01-12-2009, 08:02 PM
When She was little

SHRAP
02-09-2009, 03:25 PM
when its time for revival, im liable to pop chrome-
make you drop stones, got this thang cocked to get your cock blown-
off along with your ball sack so fall back or get neutered
im finna beat these internet thugs to death with their computers
i break a monitor over your head, u cant monitor the lead quantities-
im victims when we poppin these thangs without apologies
first u jockin me, attemptin mockery now you tempted to rob me
this aint no fuckin hide and seek, run up and get shot B
i fry the weak up in a skillet, spot me a pussy then i fill it-
from this black metal dick that skeet off fast as i can pull it
you bout to get pregnant with bullets tryna fuck with me
u faggots aint never been sucked but u can suck on me
claim you a fuckin G but u look like more like Humpty Dumpty to me
we tag some shit on your wall right after your fat ass fall
you wish u was Big Pun but u just a fat faggot with a lil gun
while u out ridin dicks all day ill creep up on ya wife and make her cum

J.T.S.
02-10-2009, 10:58 AM
i'll take a sip of rum and rumble with the best of them
Sticky Fingaz snatched the crooked cops gun
52 block wars darkened out the sun
killers were young the murdered were old fiends grinding for crumbs
Sheets covered the bodies afterparty shots grand murder finales
One hooker Sally a dime i dicked down that used to workout at Bally's
Was mistakingly hit the bullet in her head my middle finger fit
The killer was caught due to America's most wanted hotline snitch tip

irongodchamber
02-11-2009, 07:45 PM
Diagram to diaphragm split apart your internals
Chopped and fried like chicken frizzled straight from the Colonel
Sanders, my style whips hard like suspenders
Unnatural and individual like a heatwave in December
So check it, my verbal bullets reign supreme
As I collapse your world with a shot seven-fifteen
Buy the memorabilia, my technique's gonna ail ya
Told by a prophet that old Nessie's gonna kill ya
Watch me sautee red lobsters on the grill like a thrill kill
kill bill, bill of rights, give you frights in the night
Bludgeon your brain cells smash 'em hard like baby seals
Steel wheels grind through flesh and bone like drills
Shots a-million like vermillion maximillion
the Genius, strike you fast and hard in the penis
Flex my weenis back and blast you hard into Phenis
Luxembourgian philosophies, known by no mortal
Hellz wind staff strike like a hurricane force portal
The blood hanging from your face signifies a dark death

The last line i just spit out to complete the verse.....

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
02-11-2009, 08:39 PM
Shao shall I throw mine
Double down on the flow/
Bench the nicest bars
Check the carts I parted wit when CD’s came in I labeled the darts/
Leave you suckers looking for options my plays be 4-3 D U know me
Check the fence you deeing up you cannot see me in any spark/
Catch the cold, check the lines you supposed to be ripping
You ain’t got the skills to be once bitten twice shitted on/
I’m garments you rock; I’m the beats you hear
I’m the spits you get speared wit I’m the heart cha don’t got/
So I copped my 1st tape back in the mid nineties
While y’all clam grimy, I claim the grind/
Optional patrician I spit writtens flip grips you grab the jibs
I get them local show the shock block the time that ticked and tocked/
Now you write cha mind off like a cashiers check
Beckon never worthy to call so I stay balling prolifically/

Slicksta
02-12-2009, 08:49 AM
You WANTED to know the name it's Jehovah Arah!!!!!!
T.One To Smells The Blood 4 shades 2

horusjbc
03-11-2009, 05:44 PM
Yo Sheep......i want to join section 9

wienrich
06-07-2009, 05:40 PM
open your eyes and watch me end this battle; hot lyrics comin at you make ya headpiece rattle; mount the saddle, and ride on these fucks, chrome mic blow the lights dome piece clutched; rip you off the track and bury you in the pit, wannabe killabeez spit emcee shit; now get on the mic and summon ya gods, win/win battle got you on losin odds

sileNt.siN.
06-09-2009, 12:08 PM
Animal Rap, A Ghost from the past with some Cannibal Stats
You best to have a Panic Attack, Fagget, cause Hannibal's Back
And like in the movie, i'ma make my Escape, Dog
you ain't gotta be the cop victim for me to "face off"
Even if I'm singing, what I'm Bringing is Sicker than Aids
TeaBaggin your Team's Captain, Swinging my Dick in your face
As far as Battle Raps, half of you know i can Handle That
But against me? it ain't Fare like Cappadonna's Taxicab
Pussies Bleed when I Hit 'em, But fuck using a MaxiPad
I'll stuff 'em with the paper that i use to wipe my Nasty Ass
Faggets'll get Smacked in the Dome, they Broke Rules
but they mad, i'm in a Class of my own like home school
Heroes for Hire, We're Bringing Subzero the Fire
opposition's composition will be Nearly Retired
Put your dead body lower than the Minimum Wage
And Take Over with TUCO till a Difference is Made

sileNt.siN.
06-09-2009, 04:07 PM
Spoke'll Clear 'em out, they don't Have a Shot loadin' weapons
cause I Air 'em out like an Astronaut's broken helmet
A Rocket Launcher poppin' off with force that causes lots of traumas
even Nostradamus' thoughts of logic have a loss of process
...Give 'em time to recuperate
every line of mine's a dynamite, something that you will silently duplicate
but fail when, you see the alphamale's been Im-pal-in
these little cats, i'll leave 'em in the back like a tailfin
Mentally, most of them are soft like Whale Skin
Delivery is known to Go Postal like Mailmen
I Doubt one of you, honestly believe you're the best
Fake animals, roaring, tryna Beat on their Chest
Until I Leave a hole permanently Seen on their Chest
Nothing but soft lies that I See in their Breath
Causing Havoc like it's Automatic, You Gotta Panic
Lots of Tragic Events are Now Occuring in this Awful Planet
- And All the Blame should be Placed On Me
Just Jealous, my Flow's Tighter than Akon's Jeans
Those cats who imitate just Hate On Me
Lyrics'll put 'em under pressure like Raekwon's Feet
Mutilate and Incinerate anyone in the Fifty States
Cripple Fakes and Administer Pain Upon on these Filthy Snakes
S-P's the only one, you should Honor and Bow To
Cause if you haven't already, I Promise you that you're Bound to

SHRAP
08-18-2009, 05:40 PM
a bionic breed, we poke sluts plus smoke up chronic weed
spittin somethin thats hittin like slugs at subsonic speed
u speak of feats thats too far fetched for your short arms 2 reach
im known to stick a pig leave him leakin grease, i beg you please-
leave me to bone these freaks in peace, better go and get ya own-
or get you owned, dome missin a piece, and ya leather wit holes
Home Alone wit the chrome, Macaulay Culkin it up playa
abandon all hope all ye who enter the lair of the baby mama slayer
while you wanna pay a slut, i been bustin deez nuts
still a hot boy but im too cold, ill make you hoes freeze up-
u give em ice up on they neck, i give em nothin but D in they butt
you tricks gettin nothin but stabbed while a G got they cut
this game has got ya dame sick but i aint the one to blame bitch
kill yoself and take yo lameness to the grave trick
cuz the pain this hand will bring ya will have u beggin for mercy
Iron Man wit the steel dick, how the FUCK could a ho hurt me?

Locust
08-18-2009, 08:05 PM
ima hurt a hoe when i give a hoe herpes
leave her there twitching like a fiend gone cold turkey
the bitch is ugly now, before she was beautiful
now shes laying down breathing deeper than a jewish nose
someone tell me if theres a doctor in the house
or call an ambulance before i sock you in the mouth
when the paramedics here put him in a sleeper hold
and go to his stash and steal the medical weed and alochol
i blaze it up and i become the incredible hulk
wearing nothing but my short shorts so my testicles bulge
i go on a rampage and release my rage
shooting an ak mowing down cops like its gta
if you dont wanna get fucked in indecent ways
or give me all your cash and jewelery then keep away
lets keep this straight im only here to smoke your weed
fuck your wife eat all your food in the house then go to sleep

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
08-19-2009, 12:14 AM
Gold a solace flow accosted protest address times a mess
Addicted to tweets chic beat on darts instead of brick walls/
Thick falls give glees reasons to be appalled dolled inglorious
Spit a flood wash away your dome in soot and crud/
Dead mud heads slip pills into drinks
We’d go armed ship domes in duffels/
Muffle you toughs with bluffs stuffed in bills that’s bull like Deloris Tucker
Buck fuckers duck muckrakers sack you life savers with words I major/
Safe plays be cheap delays your rhymes aren’t timed like dime passes
Your slower than dirt, slower than paint being dried on a sunny day/
Necrid off the hectic speak to your leader read cha minds
With readers I dictate flows like rip shots off the clits spun/

TUCO
09-09-2010, 03:32 AM
persistence in the name of what i claim to obtain
as opposed to having aimless gains in vain of shameless game
nevermind the pain and suffering we mothering to kids
realize we got it easy when there's hungering for bids
in the militant agenda against imprisonment
from the ones who own you diligent with every lit cigarrette
you consumed, now a slave becomes of you
manufactured to impact you with erosion from whats factual
so now you see what artificial time lined up for us
a matinee of rotting human nature painted with your brush

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
09-09-2010, 06:55 AM
It's a return to form, battling shadows boxing in the nights eve
writing in beliefs coming with forms breathless as a spout of water/
aim at the alter my high vaulter be crouching tiger hidden kicks
switch stances in between balances you're palaces get taken down/
ground crowns making rounds pounding cakes bake in ovens
so scotch polished off victors in often pick ups be typical wake ups/
my streets be fights under the city lights seeing mortals in combat
I bomb back repulse cha ways religious guises in the words of a man “Rising Sun” rises/
from the Pai Mai strikes highlight cha lives in five footer spit venom “No He couldn't of”
this isn't Jean Claude in a “Bloodsport” I retort cha force and debuff you scrubs/
ducking lungies hold cha gung with more fu coming through with more you couldn't do
wordplay is dictionary type with no gripes I snipe out mics when I strike out the bright of night/


good look tuco for re-uppin this thread, dunno why it isn't a sticky by now though be hooves me

TUCO
09-09-2010, 01:04 PM
they always hatin on the DOJO man u already know...good to know u always holdin it down tho man (no homo)

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
09-10-2010, 11:25 AM
they always hatin on the DOJO man u already know...good to know u always holdin it down tho man (no homo)

word word Tuco good see u back homes

it's a return to form battle the gloom
when the doom castrate the appetite rhyme it right/
fire fight wired tight a nut to a wrench
my bench be the pit stop you can't climax at/
flack jack pack a mack now ripping tracks in the time
the doctors take do a spinal tap react faster by the rewind button
isn't budging now draw ya best card, u can't charge me/

J.T.S.
09-13-2010, 02:05 PM
ninja's creeping in the holding pen's revealing knowledge and stolen gems
beat you to death with rusty rims street assasins get it in
changed perspective and elective my fighter style is selective
put in work until i op[en a mosque and church rich soil, muslim earth
fuck the fusion no illusion of the most high movement
spread the dirt like rumors emcee's die from brain tumors
strapped ambassador parellel parking passenger
throw it out wackness done crash your son's
red pill for the chosen one swallow the rum

sileNt.siN.
09-13-2010, 10:24 PM
Spokenn shadowboxes with a boxing shadow
Get you X'd out like a cupid crossing arrows
The thoughts too much to handle for some
Eruption captures the young, the thing these amateurs are rattling from
once the battle's begun, there's no end-ing to it
I can stop, but my shoulder's devil won't let me do it
so i intent to lose it, then the streets run red
make these emcees start to wonder where their freedom went
the beast unfed, the temper gains a higher route
Bring your speech givers to me, to get silenced out
take the quiet route, keep my wrong doings on a hush hush
one second, and people stop moving in the bum rush
untouched, the lava spitter, vomiting fuel
getting credit from all my peers that i'd probably school
topping me is a mission you know you can't honestly pull
we ain't playing Operation when i start bodying you

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
09-14-2010, 07:08 AM
sideways puzzles be pictures disfigured for crushing measures
dusting pleasure relate to your ocular debate/
remembrance come off the December to dismember
end cha reign leave you in Blaine to be the bane of your own existence/
Resistance is futile moves cross cost boss up moss sucks the lives
driven in lanes taken a ways making games become names on the hall/
ritual pitch a pitch full well hate cha hell hate cha mail
I ship to send return to the pretender when I enter/

J.T.S.
09-14-2010, 10:22 AM
Some get cash n' sums others blast for funds guns, rats, and crumbs
the government scum got it out for me like Malcom overcome with a gun
March on still here son set strong you fake fucks are just fawns
Studio gangsters get gone with bloddy bandana's and ripped arms
Grand Master Don set is deep dialect catastraphe for you means defeat
make no assumption the lames that's frontin' stomped out in front of me
hollow-heads no hope kicked back strangled to death with the rope
No way to cope popped dropped like dimes another signifigant stroke
sit back and smoke cats collapse from the notes my skin's crow black
heathen's hold that giants with stacks lift weights Christmas tree backs

J.T.S.
10-04-2010, 02:19 PM
back to expose journal thieves hiding in the east
my manners are mannish i brandish weapons fuck peace
check the arch bums pushing carts in poverty parts
wanderers never make it home eaten by sharks
your either dumb or smart a pussy or a brave-heart
i cover the battle-grounds until my resting place is marked
a vegan from start until the beef is brought
niggas catchin' shots just to make it to the top
til' they fall to the bottom the gutter got em
moving product through the park
that was the old me youngins call me o.g.
without lessons street obsession nearly froze me
walk with a sword like shinobi a ninja's life is lonely

DeathRott
10-04-2010, 02:26 PM
my brain hemepheres are not well conected
i will kill your whole family and those you call descendents
you'll ask if im sane but i say im not
i'll roll to ur hood in hopes of watching you get shot

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
10-04-2010, 06:27 PM
Slain doc approach flows unload steel bladed invincible fist
leave ya team broken shattered to pieces without given a thesis/
abracadabra making any daring to test
disappear sheer volume spoken leave them/
bookend taken breaking bloated from measures
threshold choke e'm down cold/
sloven shield optimize ripple effect checking dos
my Mexican taint be minds I spray paint/

J.T.S.
10-05-2010, 10:15 AM
drop top riding and weed lighting the whole night
the scrolls scribed to describe the low-life's
these sell-out rappers giving up loved one's for a sacrifice
record label slaves better recoup that advance right
emcee's are no-brainers i'm using both sides
is that possible? Can he do the impossible?
Rumors spread and the gossip's fueled
Who's responsible? the know-ledge a logic tool
I was crowned in school a nuisance everyone knew
fighting my own anger the dangerous fool

DeathRott
10-05-2010, 12:09 PM
The clinically insane, my mainframe is not mundane
leave you slaughtered in a hollow grave beside the plain
chronoloical time is left within the past
rip your spinal chord from your back fuck'n fast
step into a catholic church and gun down everyone
now their cadavers are rottining in the blistering sun

J.T.S.
10-06-2010, 09:30 AM
i light mic's like hashish pipes heaters hit balls no street fights
you can stay up once you fall asleep sniped
swordsman for life my terror styles can't be typed
or duplicated crush your favorites with basics
lay you down with stolen cop tazers
As a shorty took more losses than the portland trail blazers
know we all win flowing like dolphins through defense and offense
heads all spin let the madness begin with a bomb, and a pulled grenade pin
you gotta beg for a pardon a masked avenger martian
who's harsh as him? blowin' a dimes back-out in the back of the gym
razor spit from beneath my tongue run fore i slash all your skin

J.T.S.
10-14-2010, 10:30 AM
grammar claps hammer slaps the face catch the case
beer in court thrown at the judge bottles of hate
scrap with the fakes trashing the greats
robbin' for papes squeal blood-spills through his gates
the cons congregate steel in ya mouth like colgate
spit my style out outsiders riding for the safe's
street nutured seeds never hesitate to squeeze
unafraid of death dudes droppin' like leaves
see promoters tied up and gagged for not paying their fees

J.T.S.
10-20-2010, 12:24 PM
see us masked up in Damascus the un-signed masters
100 rounds in the house of daggers spaced out with a spatula
emcee's singing like Thea are skinned alive once captured
I fathered you abraham's many sun's with burners at cha
becky's tanning trying to attract the man for a ramming
Long live the king Calcutta dimes coming with diamond rings
Bless em dive and swing bringing chaos with a sting
scorpion kings oven baked with the bread they owed
flow stroll over the drum-roll dummies pay a toll
trolley run over you trolls cold hands melt coals
take your wisdom you'll never be the same again like dennis coles
everybody hates em like chris cause in court he didn't plead the 5th
graze your pit crying while i'm frying crabs in the pot of politiks
polished spits hang-over brass money rap tactics
we barrage the guards guardian angel mad-ess

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
10-20-2010, 12:49 PM
slang doc iron pop mind strike fire fight wind out cha lights
in the bars I write are parables quoted often, making what cha speak soft as jello/
dead cha bars in words of war, with any germination purified tripping glide
making out cha mind in maps that they write in when in spite/

mikhail213
10-20-2010, 03:54 PM
drop fire

J.T.S.
11-02-2010, 09:35 AM
Slain doc approach flows unload steel bladed invincible fist
leave ya team broken shattered to pieces without given a thesis

whew fire!!

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
11-02-2010, 11:45 AM
drop the script speak off the bars, rip a script skin a cat next up to bat
give you a fishbowl cam just flip cam you off the net
faster when wet i am the best even so you best not accuse me of any treason/

J.T.S.
11-03-2010, 09:57 AM
specialized splended deep winded vocals rupture from the pipes
maestro's mashed to macoroni while me and my cronies in flight
over the sky skills cannot be magnified city high in my ride
carry tropical heat the hottest heaviest fleet flock by the creek
It's crocidile danger rocket launchers for the beef
fuck yours chain tuck yours incoming pitch of death
ditch effects applied like pressure as your crushed
Nothing new but my nucleus sell a fiend a jar of dust
mics get micro-waved scolding like hot water
war on your border another tangled web
off the wall actions happened Friday fighting Big worms like Craig

J.T.S.
11-18-2010, 01:45 PM
delusional illusionist back-packing hip-hop microphone terrorist
word is bonded to free my peeps locked keys on the wrists
gliding lowly rhyming cronies burning stogies
snapping turtle torture for the feet of your homies
flow is whoopi ugly and you fags are Goldberg gay
macho's smacked with backhands while back-street bands play
thicker than red-necks in Louisville y'all lack slugger skill
undo your will written September first after the oil spill
chill in raven Simone pussy days are bushy all i do is rap, smoke, fuck, and chill

TUCO
12-22-2010, 12:20 AM
it's spreading like the plauge of a thousand locusts
without the spiritual potency of an apocalyptic solstice
tilting us and balancing between the hemispheres
our biggest fears are conquered since it happens twice a year
and still we fail to hear as the guitar is gently weeping
all because humanity's days are tragically decreasing
behind the iron curtain where the man is pulling strings
of his ignorant syndicate blind to what they are extinguishing
your missing the point if by now your not enlightened
it's not as bright as sight would allow but still we're fightin'
against this mental eclipse sittin' still, no will to move
gonna take a million plus one march to close the tomb
and coming soon is the newest of the orders
orchestrated by sedated gold-plated men we've always hated
yet our efforts will be dated cuz we're always overpowered
truth is sour, never cower even in the days of acid showers
behold the tower, everybody's last hope
like the pope john paul, Spokenn, and those who wont cope
with his high notes on a chart recording influence
business is the dividends and at the end I stand The Difference

excerpt from a song im workin on...DOJO!

J.T.S.
12-22-2010, 10:14 AM
and still we fail to hear as the guitar is gently weeping
all because humanity's days are tragically decreasing


wow tuco five star lines man dope verse as well!

wutangcuz
02-04-2011, 11:27 AM
and ceasin to exist
cut a 5-0s lips off and give him a lisp
hop in the cruiser and get to dippin
crack my E & J and get ta sippin.
pull a punk over just for havin a ride
i aint jello cuz just full of bus line pride
where i scratch my name up in the window
AZ tricks kill their prey on tha first lay, like a black widow
now these ryhmes are just buggin
id rather freestyle to on comin traffic while mean muggin
they say that fool crazy better look the other way
im kinda scared, lock my doors and prey
naw bitch im just drunk bein a prophet
no emotion in our hood keep them tears in your pocket

TUCO
07-27-2012, 06:20 PM
time for a revival!

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
07-27-2012, 09:06 PM
Off the stage I am a major ripper strip down beats leave most emcees stumped
like when stock market crashed asking every economist how do we recover from this/
there's always a ways back as a plague applauding given appreciation
given weights never waiting until you breaking down like genes/
never been a in a breeze just something that'll make you sneeze
you ain't politicking when kicking knowledge polish as a graduate of college/
trying to test my ops see how I drops power plots on the canvas
survalllence doesn't see how terminals can be terminating terminals
when we get it down in the dirt with a verb commitment like a obstruction/
deducing rebuking everything you've been using is how I be misusing
connect cha outlets my automatic tethering features leech off ya wi-fi/
gimme the bandwidth I rip flows off the hook
track me a look when one line I leave minds shattered like glass
then you respond to the EMT paper or plastic
instead of which hospital you should go to/

J.T.S.
07-28-2012, 08:40 AM
here's a shot for the pigs properly popped in the ribs
Turn this bitch into U.f.C. foot locks and kicks i give
They receive a beating with no chance of being revived
My vibe will make lions leave i take pride in paralizing packs of emcee's
Annoying as hyeana screams the cream is given or taken
I'm blowing up like suicidal bombers planting fear in the nation
Go out with guns before being held in the detention center
rats giving up my name for not feeding them cheddar
make sure my eyes redder before i leave a hole in his sweater

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
07-28-2012, 05:19 PM
sting like a bee dummies squeeze i give them V's cuz they vendettas aren't correctly executed prime target meat market shot thru the vents leave heads spent/
stink pig venom stank up the rooms shrooms vintage viruses popped up in his bloodstream
like you done unfolded unscrolled a papyrus with instructions from Osirus/
iron plighted organic regime time machine tighten up ya schemes
DREAMS prolific wizard zoning probate norman bate cha
criminal escape plans never go right like Shawshank Redemption scams/
open portals wished this was a work out then i can hit cha with weights
leaving the guards scuffing with others while i make my disappearing act
look better than Harry Houdini's never one for details as i never let my ship sail/

SpOk3N
02-23-2013, 04:33 AM
Time for a Revival pt. 2

sileNt.siN.
02-23-2013, 04:36 AM
Ayo
A hired hero in a dangerous time
cops keep the city busy while they're raising the crime
They turn water into blood through the case of a 9
I turn blood into a drink, have a taste of the wine
The day in the life of mighty S, I suggest is wicked
Where freedom fighters are present, but less committed
Where guns are being taken from the less protected
And weapons are being given to the best connected
Yes, It's topsy turvy and yes, it got me worried
if somebody has to play the villain, I gotta hurry
and switch to the badguy they need me to be
When you dogs hear the ticks, it's not easy to flee
so take cover, like gay lovers, i'm nothing to play, brother
may suffer the same pain, you shouldn't blame others
but yourself when shit hits the fan
my instinct to slam the first threat that I sense with my hands
is a normal reaction, a formal evacu
ation is what you're facin, i'm warning you back up
or the moral to your nearly ending story is bad luck
a tragedy so bad that euphoria can't touch
the maury to crack sluts, truth hurts i know it
a few words to mold it and you'll learn my motive
I'm too stern, the poet that had it all
a swing and i crack a jaw, like playing racquetball with neanderthals
you sick of spokenn? sorry, that's how i get down
so chill, go outside or hit the ocean like chris brown
surfs up, get burnt up, the son shining bright
While i shit on the same faggets you punks rhyming like

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
02-24-2013, 01:43 AM
slide minds ak47 grinds pin stines driven wides outta charles eyes
check flows beckon shows boned out shines timed out grind/
pimp in my blood, pills and my drugs
sight in fire whites signed orange out cha crushes dust out brushes/
boom shumers tried to past me off for rumors
facing books watch me omnitrix
spit more flicks than photographic stimulus/

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
03-12-2013, 06:54 PM
Blazed outta ya mind ironside
fire fight wired too tight you knew the sheep was nice/
seen through the flames get cha enamered by the names
shaken like those do the harlem shake get they shoulders broken
soaked off of supers donkey kong pooper scoop ya/
roofy ya flows open noses watch ya self bleed
like kane cryin' towards paul bearer's death/
your a meth addict i'm surgical ripper
slice though exterior like danny glover vs the predator
i am the enemy ya steady evading so i'm still stalking with the penmanship/

SHRAP
09-30-2013, 06:41 PM
test my marksmanship and im about 2 abort your squawk mission
Glock in locked position, let pigs fly when the hawk rip em
compositions is cocked to let off as you start dissin
choppin bitches down to size while they on FB croppin pictures
bullets thru the wall explodin like my big hairy balls,
slappin against yo girls ass as i cast spells with magic wand,
level up again bitch, cuz i got that life EXPerience
while u was on the couch drinkin titty milk gettin delirious

tekunique
09-30-2013, 08:19 PM
whoa what a bump. good shit i forgot about this thread.

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
09-30-2013, 08:30 PM
same here

SHRAP
10-22-2013, 10:28 PM
Dojo, Dynasty, fuck these homos tryin me
appearin randomly like Proto Man in Mega Man 3
Im like Mega Man XXX when I Bust-a Shot
into your wife or bitch or whatever youve got
to me you just a trick old member or not
If your life was a movie i wouldnt remember the plot
even if i wasnt stoned which is never im not-
joking cut ya air flow whenever i drop

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
10-23-2013, 09:15 AM
Throwing subliminal’s in the dojo
Ain’t gonna make nobody go at cha like pogo stick/
Heads think your weaker than the dullest knife
You ain’t sharp, your just busted as strings on guitar/
Spit, sparring, why don’t cha bob and weave
And quit taking them head shots, why don’t stay concussed because you surely can’t bust e’m, get eaten on more records than Guinness can stat check/
You ain’t like Mega Man XXX; you more like Mega Man flat-chested
you couldn’t bust a shot even if you had an AK in ya hands/
You don’t even got the Guts-Man, to Cuts-Man
Why don’t I put cha on Ice-Man, blast cha with Bomb-Man/
You couldn’t even remain calm in the calmest seas
I believe you ain’t got the skills to even Elec-Man
Just call me Shadow-Man in how I got that Fire-Man/
Your just a prototypical hodgepodge rapper
Getting raped over verses, cursing out the Holy Ghost in the process
Get back to washing dishes in the back of the restaurant

SHRAP
10-26-2013, 07:44 PM
Aint nothin subliminal when im cheesegratin Dojo criminals
Your bars are easily bendable rip you a hole that aint mendable
Mantis style with blades strapped to my mandibles
I got dudes who look like Onyx who would think u was Slammable
Interpret that how u want, your foolish taunts
Presume that Im not ready, to rip u up in the room on the spot
Thrown off da roof 2 da block, watchin yo head pop-
On the pavement, splatterin the weak shit that you sayin bitch
I dont give a fuck about nobody, all I care bout is mo money
So if it aint bout them dollas then stick with your folk, frontin-
Like you got this game in a choke when you lame and a joke,
Put your whole fam in a yoke, wring your neck call it chicken choke
You probably like lickin blokes and lettin em bust in your frickin hole
Got your hands on a sack but it aint contain no dope,
Interpret that how u want as I flaunt true lyric skills
Bustas I easily kill, cuz they spent up, heres your freakin bill... $0.00