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    verse one

    i kill rhythms with the force of mechanisms
    I'm true to life factual facts I'm spitting
    precise with proper precision
    dedicating to digging in your membranes
    today women and men bang
    with ghetto choppers but i provide the same flame
    the heat they can't with-stand like chest pains
    no shooting but i got the best veins
    no needle sticking just cameras recording my reign
    of a day in my life build with robbers, and thieves like Christ
    police i read em my rights snatching night-sticks I'm shiest
    i don't flash a gun i rarely rock ice
    unless it's for a cold drink my bravery makes the bold think
    giant emcee's rapidly shrink my instinct to leave em extinct
    heads are see-through so i can see what they think
    suspended in rhyme throwing a spear through the eye above the spinx

    chorus

    We have to show them the skill without the lack-luster of mass appeal
    shots peel at the caps of these cats not keeping it real
    fuck your bricks and how many drugs you deal
    i keep it peace but step for real you better write your will
    cause i could make half these rappers in the game my next meal


    verse two

    I'm back to work and still laid off others officially lost
    cause every war-cloud i ignite creates a holocaust
    soul-food for thought verbal pasta without the sauce
    even when I'm off I'm on never seen with a cross
    that symbolizes persecution colder than frost
    i ain't got jack and women with money still want to jack me off
    slaves auctioned and sold off to a corporate boss
    everyday I'm hustling like the c.o. rick ross
    so go ahead and floss or better yet get lost
    cause when i hit em he better get guaze
    measuring tape for the doors i break
    saying you keep it real but you too fake split-in-two-snake
    i'm too great dirtier than the money used for a drug dealers wake
    shot in-vest so no need for jake to investigate
    street killers on the run need to invest in a gate
    I'm Rio live either flee or vibe need a tribe to retaliate
    give a fuck if your pushing weight I'm pushing hate
    too late to protect ya neck know it's in a brace
    don't get it twisted i was hot before a warm embrace
    Last edited by Mantra; 08-31-2011 at 12:38 PM.



    My evidence, my own testament, written on wood
    Twelve tribes layin at the head of corners in hoods
    Hell razah

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    no shooting but i got the best veins
    no needle sticking just cameras recording my reign
    of a day in my life build with robbers, and thieves like Christ
    police i read em my rights snatching night-sticks I'm shiest


    fuck your bricks and how many drugs you deal
    i keep it peace but step for real you better write your will

    -plus that whole second verse wuz relentless

    nasty bro

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    thanks king!



    My evidence, my own testament, written on wood
    Twelve tribes layin at the head of corners in hoods
    Hell razah

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    good stuff dude. u got that east coast flow.
    Trip

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    Thanks man greatly appreciated.



    My evidence, my own testament, written on wood
    Twelve tribes layin at the head of corners in hoods
    Hell razah

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