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tha god concept
12-02-2006, 08:44 AM
the verdict (30/30wisdom)


Concept


when Ceptz and Dead Prez get nice with the text
we attack the track like bull elephants to the opposite sex
we been doin it ever since.....give ya tainted dome a rinse
brain washin dum dums cause theyre aint a beat to this script
adlibs and crazy wordplay
acapella venoms droppin.... ya best ta pack an umbrella partna
schoolin niggaz like proffesors in Harvard
protestin sloppy mc's that aint even bothered
and ya imma mutha fuckin bastard thanx to my father
my life is pure horror and im a sick ass kid.....and i got a second lifestyle makin porno flicks with borrowed chicks
they swallow my d.n.a and lay up on my matress.... all day
slut actress thinkin imma actually pay for play
gold diggin hunnie dips just cant stay..... i makem feel good like pills
i know a crack whore i call scratch and sniff on the reels
shes always tweeked on the hunt for krills, passin on meals
probly infested with the germ like carnies at the carnivals
playin russian roulette with an infa red scope and beer goggles
baggin all the trailor park models....you know they get the dillz
and 9 times outta ten shes poppin the morning after pill
then i pay the bill and steel the toiletries from the hotel
cop a feel like rodney king.....exquisite dynasties
champagne and blunts toastin to the finer things
Concept esquire admiring the lions den.........animal instinct blue print
kickin shit so hard i dont know where my shoe went
a tru vet so fluent but not so cocky that i dont need improvment
yall clueless.....mutha fucka this is grown ass shit
i toss stones at kids and seek my blue nose pit on kids
frankenstien stiff when im jammed up in the lab writtin
poppin mad drugs drinkin booze waitin for the lightnin


Dead Prez

Move through a weak town, cats got they hands on they glocks
I’ll spit some street nouns, constant, like the hands on the clocks
Sidewalk cypher, rappin bout the sniper, sneak’in in my eye sight
Proably reachin for rhymes right,
Since the shit won’t shine bright, I catch ghost in the lime light
Progression sessions changed to section lessons
And inspect’in essence, only lessen the presence
Cuz now kids get wesson for presents on Christmas
If dictionaries could talk, they’d be like what is this?
Sadistic lines from mystic times grind ya Isthmus
Artistic crimes make cystic lines in minds of bitches
Don't fuck wit mines snitches, combine sickness for new streins
Of cancer, that moves through veins, infect where ya crew hangs
Decapitate with wire shoe strangs, an burn out like fire do thangs
My mans retire new gangs, blow out so bad you wouldn't try a new game
Bite with the tiger zoo phangs, rep collect bitch, pay the toll
Jump in the play and slay the role, proof vest wear'in, untazeable
Put mase in bowls, mix that shit up wit vodka an milk
The next day i spot ya in silk, this for the rock an the bilk
Gave'em the solution, then instantly, concious he's lose'in
Couldn't sponsor the crew in, now yo concert is ruined
Death flew in, from cinci, worth dollars is what my cents be
Taller is what dem kids be, but smaller is what they sense see
Two fifty is what i'm benching, pro athelete status cuz
Best barbers have us buzzed, used as ladder is what the lattice was
When i infiltrated the weed spot, hop in the window wit three glocks
Poppin at timbos away from seed's tops, coppin the indo an leak rocks
Even took they wack ass beat flops, spits make trees chop, the whole street locked
From heat swaps to "wheat" shops, most cats role wit tools but they be-props
Where the fuck was yo crew at when the fleet shot..????

tha god concept
12-02-2006, 08:49 AM
shits tight homie...

Bigot Hitman
12-02-2006, 08:52 AM
copy and paste replace that verse wit the one i sent to u, its edited

tha god concept
12-02-2006, 08:53 AM
k i fixed it

Bigot Hitman
12-02-2006, 08:57 AM
Yo verse is thourough wit lines that mean some'thin, my verse is all sloppy wit little stories an punchlines

tha god concept
12-02-2006, 08:58 AM
its a dope track tho.....for reel qwik text shit..prolly took 15 mins

Bigot Hitman
12-02-2006, 09:02 AM
^^true it took like a half hour for mine cuz i rhyme more than one word at time for each line

tha god concept
12-02-2006, 09:05 AM
peep the track i did wit knox..called globl warning snow chamber..drop sum feed if ya can in the thread

Bigot Hitman
12-02-2006, 09:07 AM
Ai, change one more thing 4 me, instead of Where the fuck yo crew at when a fleet pops?

Put Where the fuck was yo crew at when the fleet shot?

But this and the one me and shrap is doin is prolly the best callabs put out for a long time

tha god concept
12-02-2006, 09:10 AM
k ill fix..let me get on that one wit u and shrap

Bigot Hitman
12-02-2006, 09:15 AM
Me and him been wantin to do one for a long time, like just us two, but if you send him a verse he might let u on. i'll send u my verse for that song but don't post that shit.

tha god concept
12-02-2006, 09:17 AM
k coo

tha god concept
12-02-2006, 09:27 AM
anyone feelin this shit???

Definitive X
12-02-2006, 11:23 AM
Progression sessions changed to section lessons
And inspect’in essence, only lessen the presence
Cuz now kids get wesson for presents on Christmas
If dictionaries could talk, they’d be like what is this?
Sadistic lines from mystic times grind ya Isthmus
Artistic crimes make cystic lines in minds of bitches

This just...wow...it's crazy...I've been gone for too long, man, all these dope emcees done got past me...

Bigot Hitman
12-02-2006, 01:25 PM
Good shot on the feed^^^

J.T.S.
12-02-2006, 01:28 PM
Glad to see ya'll humbled, and crafted lyrical rumble ya'll killed this shit! Fire read fo' real niggz!

tha god concept
12-02-2006, 01:43 PM
thanx fam

Bigot Hitman
12-05-2006, 03:52 PM
Bump

Eversick666
12-05-2006, 03:54 PM
yo pres sign up for the spin the wheel battles i need more real headz thx fam get at me

tha god concept
12-23-2006, 09:57 AM
feed?? cmon..

shits fresh 2 death