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Old 09-10-2007, 12:42 PM   #49
J.T.S.
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I came from the spot that rushed
Hold cha face up to the mirror like JA rule
Fuck these fake emcees that all talk about ďI Got MoneyĒ/
When theyíre bright as the sunny side up
When these niggaz get cold in this cold world they blush/
Hold they flow in and think theyíre number #1 like Nelly versus KRS One/
When they sinking thinking they still got sexy ladies
All in debt we can flow on the block or in the studio or the sweat shop/
I chop beats wit my flows that donít even need to be repeated
I defeat cha then delete cha how about cha read cha rhymes
And Iíll let you decide which gamble you wanna take/
Iím like The Borg I donít break I assimilate knowledge like college
Enforce my wreckages text messaging my verses to be typed n written/
How much weed cha hitting if you ainít even already chipped in
Iím spitting a billion words a minute wit more to come sooner than later/
I crush these flows and make these haters go extinct like the dinosaurs
So if you donít wanna be raw or taken seriously then you can get the Jones/
My flows rattle ya bones down to the electrical currency
You body is producing to encourage ya very movements/
Once Iím inside cha inner space like Martin Short
You better abort cha plan or youíll be lying on the ground/
Grounded and found dead wit cha ice left broken
And shattered showing that hip hop never mattered to a Stan like you/
As people like me are Mass Appeal, Step in the Arena type of emcees
So ask yourself if you still want wit us right where you stand/[/quote]

That was nice yo!


Expand my tactic, panda bear fur on the coat, my quotes rachets/
Spread wings flap spits, opposition hit wit skin eating acid drips/
Grey goose sips, compliments the good life pimp, kids copy the limp/
Walk the righteous road, the negative energy's towed by my console/
Makaveli flow, that Ghost ripped from the cross shit, anti-Hov/
Humping hoes posing as Queens in Erykah Badu clothes/
Ol' mack shooting cee-low, got Goddies for the mob wit genuiwine folds/
Chole-hold like the pigs on Radio Raheem, came up a fight the power teen/
Collage king, emcee's bring the blind darts, and get harped on da scene/
I'm seldom seen slippin', even when walking on ice, blaze wit Christ/
Last night did a bizzare heist, didn't wanna do it/
but my pockets held the price, fast life got me writing my will/
Lifting anvils, ice snatching rapper, that's why my hands chill/
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My evidence, my own testament, written on wood
Twelve tribes layin at the head of corners in hoods
Hell razah

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