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J.T.S.
08-20-2010, 11:27 AM
chorus

we see a lot of ugly fashion from the states to the tropics
a hand unseen snatching wallets out of back pockets
i had to lock this talking about stars, bars, and rockets..


verse one

fuck your stories of gangster imagery and y'all limited lyrical disabilities
retrieving books of false facts and paranoid conspiracies
of who's in this disillusioned illusionists
pampered bitches devilish like Zionists
some too drugged up to get hidden meanings of who's behind shit
were running in a rat race buried by bitterness
just another soul lost in the storms abyss
born to bitch, will i be scorned or hit?
people lack identity of self the life we lead is sick
sicker than African child rapists
sicker than my ancestors chained together among feces on slave-ships
raised by the whips thoughts chained by a script
the fake lie and prey on your weakness
y'all sharing poison body destroying chemicals
the reaction another body on death's steps
luck has ran out that's why were out of it
some deserve to be murdered or desert deserted
put it on blast and the masses claim they never heard it



become something before you go fuck an ego
hiding your sensitivity so they soon become sense-less
we all have the same blood , so why the hatred ?
why the evil stares and funny remarks?
you want to fight when your friends gassed you up in the park
no matter how much anger they release the beast fill em with shots
from vaccines to slugs were in dangerous times
niggas talking revolution with distribution on their mind
got to keep ourselves in line my life i outline
strong or weak we all caged like Rosa when she wouldn't give up her bus seat
if we don't change shit soon then our seeds will inherit the defeat
other nationalities build with me while my own refuse to speak
i tried to defuse the beef but got nothing but grief
we used to be soldiers, and chiefs know were cowards, and thieves



once locked the gates of hell cannot be broken my shit is thought provoking
both arms to choke em to eternal darkness is where he going
My vivid rights stop em like red lights, who wanna clash with knights?
suicidal to the nirvana types a typical emcee's tortured right
in the hallway they all gaze at the mess that was made
straight razor slice the scalps and i'm not talkin' bout fades
get grabbed by your braids i'm a master to the trade
crashing the stage fitted over the waves
we can battle for days so gather your braves and prepare for graves
that's what the danger is i'm what a strangler is
used to be the coldest kid killed em with cobra spit
if your not gonna rock the mic why you holding it??
J.t.S. brings more heat than stolen whips
bloody hands holding wigs ripped from hairless heads
cause in the jungle clones stick-out like a bear that's red
the pen is what i write with but what i bust there that's lead

War and Peace
08-23-2010, 01:08 PM
no matter how much anger they release the beast fill em with shots
from vaccines to slugs were in dangerous times -DEEP
niggas talking revolution with distribution on their mind -LOL

War and Peace
08-23-2010, 01:19 PM
if we don't change shit soon then our seeds will inherit the defeat
other nationalities build with me while my own refuse to speak - on some Matthew chapter 13

When Jesus had finished these parables, he moved on from there. Coming to his hometown, he began teaching the people in their synagogue, and they were amazed. "Where did this man get this wisdom and these miraculous powers?" they asked. "Isn't this the carpenter's son? Isn't his mother's name Mary, and aren't his brothers James, Joseph, Simon and Judas? Aren't all his sisters with us? Where then did this man get all these things?" And they took offense at him. But Jesus said to them, "Only in his hometown and in his own house is a prophet without honor."
And he did not do many miracles there because of their lack of faith.

J.T.S.
08-24-2010, 12:40 PM
peace war man i appreciate the time you took to check out these darts..