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SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
12-29-2008, 03:10 PM
Bronze Feet:

Im just spittin some shit
no direction except the one
the pen is head, dreaded
words blurred across sheets
smeared on paper, trampled with cleets
unique wordplay that caters to
all taste, without haste
you all should evacuate to a new place
once i get on point and writing
theres nothing so frightnin'
like a dog in a cage with rage
i come out fightin
bitin for the necks main blood pipe
with the pen i leave pin stripes
with direct strikes i end fights
never stop till i take yo LIFE
i murder raps leave yall handicaps
face down on the mat laid flat
from the start you where becomin
just another stat, mobbed out 20's hats
never think just attack, animalistic is how i react
but i stay humble watch kings tumble
executioner heads fumble
now i dare you to enter my jungle

this is lyrical spewage
get cha pen moving
get cha mind grooving
this is how we do it
when section 9 is in the building

SHEEPISH LOCS:
They call me “El Captain” rap's happenstance
blacking out thunderous lyrics coming tighter than a midgets closet/
hold cha logic bookworm smartage taking a wattage out of objectivity
remove it from the scene graveyard shift the thought of nativity/
This the poppy seed rap reader
cold shield fire breather/
it's the microphone psycho back in the building
killing flows like vampire and lychons/
make shift shatter gift gonzo
after math slash the blast split wit the blip/
swinging sharks hammer head gamma spread bled
ripping heads wit a Hantori Hanzo pen grip/
slice cha mind up in shards of glass
token blast upload my card reader/
feed cha need drop anti toxian antioxan
hoping you dispel gell welded minds swelling/
open teller shell seller gold shredder shred cha better than a pizzeria
emcee is in ya like rap is in ya get the picture your not terrific/
specifics my lines get down devine twisted metal i mean mental
crash bongo hear through mono speakers handle wit camera angles i mangle heads
dreaded judging me by my appearance i hold a no frills clearance/
placard jar head scarp marks hold cha sparks shadow of darts
trap cha arts like Bowser i never cower in a castle that's about the crumble/
I'm all over you like fungus, fungi humongous
lustful cold cal lass I challis balance rip mics without monsters on the island/
torpedo scream a kido lone gunner ranged up
when I'm spirited away shaped in a display/
magical actual facts be drunken packs
when i rap in ice cubes, making me cold and furious/

this is lyrical spewage
get cha pen moving
get cha mind grooving
this is how we do it
when section 9 is in the building

THE MASON
12-29-2008, 05:04 PM
Thats that shit

ill verse Sheep

this is why the Section stays on top

J.T.S.
12-30-2008, 09:51 AM
[quote=SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS;1432662]Bronze Feet:


unique wordplay that caters to
all taste, without haste
you all should evacuate to a new place

bitin for the necks main blood pipe
with the pen i leave pin stripes
with direct strikes i end fights


executioner heads fumble
now i dare you to enter my jungle

nice lines in there Bronze



hold cha logic bookworm smartage taking a wattage out of objectivity
remove it from the scene graveyard shift the thought of nativity/tight



specifics my lines get down devine twisted metal i mean mental
crash bongo hear through mono speakers handle wit camera angles i mangle heads
dreaded judging me by my appearance i hold a no frills clearance/dope
placard jar head scarp marks hold cha sparks shadow of darts
trap cha arts like Bowser i never cower in a castle that's about the crumble/
I'm all over you like fungus, fungi humongous


nice coll ab bronze, and chaos.