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    Quote Originally Posted by MaXiMus Da MaNtis View Post
    My PhotoGenic Mind Is Beyond The Movement Of Time
    Improvement Of Mankind Ya Behind The Entoolment Of These Damn Lines
    Emcees Get Schooled Till They Melt Into A Pool Of Brain Brine
    My Arm Mass Atomical This Aint Comical Its Phenominal
    Collapse Ya Bones In Ya Flesh Like Ivory Dominoes
    Vein Inception Pain Direction Erect Defects Directs Infections
    Select We Detect N Rep The Camp Come Correct We Wreck Ya Sets
    Peck Ya Necks Till Dents Mesh In Flesh Infested Ya Heads Nested
    Cardiac Arrested Ya Skins Blood Dressed Kid Knives Carees's Chest
    Knights Set To Fight Best , Pawns Spawn In The Autumns Lawn
    Rode On Fawns They Cons , Dons , Rapin Moms
    Vapors On , Eight Capors Blondes , Rooks Shook The Towers Blind Cant Look
    Bind Books The Crime Crooks Slime Fine Dimes Wit White Brine
    The Fights Mine , Bishops Worryed The Flurry Ships Sunk In The Scurvy
    Its Early They Move Curvy Screamin Hurry They Mad Burly
    Ten Tents The Tensmens Tailsmen Tempts Men To Battle Them
    Defend N Rattle Em Defense Fenced In Fencers Mince Men
    Swing Swords They Mean Hordes Demean Whores Than Saddle Them
    The Qween Flees Like Killa Bees Stinging Flees Float Like Leaves
    She Potent Please Importent Means Imported Cream
    Death Deadly She Move Steathly The Most Heathly Loves The Kingz
    She Move She Stings Any Pattern To Flee Pawns Willing To Cross To Let My Lady Back In Free
    The King Stuck Flee'in Fuck At Fatso Not Drawn To Battle
    Speed Of Cattle Fire Arrows Dead Sparrows No Hair Growth
    He's In Check
    Climb Rocks The Time Stop Stops ConFrontation Wit Cyclops
    One Step Into To Corn Stocks
    We Move Gallently Missonary Ministries Visionary Fist The King
    Rip His Spleen Just A Scene I Scream CHECK MATE There Army Falls ITS VICTORY
    Street Symistry Chemestry The Lesson Be Protect Ya Diciple King
    Key To Survival Just Another Verse In The Streets Bible
    yeah thatz fire
    "BACK TO FUKIN WERK 1 OF YOUR THREADZ JUST GOT DUSTED"

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    yo i hate tricks thinkin sick dont tear down da house.../
    fuck these fake bitchez tonight ima be rubbin em out 1 afta da otha in dey mouthz.../
    this shit is hellafied i dont think your your qualified.../
    infact your whole rhyme scheme is suicide.../
    u gettin props thinkin your on the team then got left all alone on the scene.../
    watch em fuckin get bent like light an singed by fuckin laserbeamz.../
    danger screamz 'get the fuck out off the path of the devil fiends".../
    i dont know what it meanz kinda like your whole rap sheet.../
    blazin mad gram's u probably high off crack heat.../
    fuck u dreamin toy prepared to get deployed on wit more bombz than a montreal backstreet.../
    watch me rip a track an flip a stack an be back in secondz flat like a like a miami trackmeet.../
    knew you were a bitch u aint in my army cuz your gay an got flatfeet.../
    agonizing slow tortouse death.../
    big bad beatdown im badder than any man u ever met.../
    like i said u gettin tips from pussy's who aint went to war yet.../
    lookin like steve irwin when the stingray fucked his day but lots more death.../
    im sick an quick to mash faster then a 425 horsepower sixty nine corvette.../
    u cant ignore the vet untill I
    punch u so hard you'll blackout into a coma an forget.../
    you'll never master the math like aidz u straight up gonna always be fake.../
    and if u learn from cuntz like smoke bluntz your ass is gonna get raped wit a shank.../
    prisoner of mine got him locked off in da templez.../
    for fuckin wit a supa nigga like me im cooler than mentholz.../
    it be a mystery still aint checked out what he's said.../
    like him u should quit move the fuck out da thread.../
    "BACK TO FUKIN WERK 1 OF YOUR THREADZ JUST GOT DUSTED"

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    Specialist is what the S. in J.T. means//
    Sub-machine, sub-marine, supply ammo jaded nigga screams//
    Intervision beams , black jeans, diamond intials on gold bangels, tatted ankle team//
    Brigade guage 12 hour slayin' 2 hour town near Baltimore state//
    Heavywight belt holder , writing kites to the cell boxin' greats//



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

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    Eating food off plates, crushing skulls like wild apes
    All sizes and shapes they falling like drapes
    Escapes dragging them by capes
    Into hells gates with them meeting their final fates
    Package em' for processing in crates
    High stakes, cold & solid as ice made bold destroying snow flakes
    In line with space mastering the show case
    Opponents put in place with speed and grace never lost a race
    They get burned in their face covered with mace, left with no taste
    For having even bothered to chase
    Son told em' tie your shoe lace improve your pace
    Left no foot prints or trace just records erased
    Fossils replaced history in-cased made legal like a aid to get paid then laid
    Foreign policy trade thoughts like hairs fade
    Stones sprayed increase their value like jade, police raid
    Los Angeles bangles sometimes tangle my nuts dangle, star spangle
    Drop rivals in the Bermuda triangle
    It takes two to tango, break out the banjo
    On any range yo
    Mind flows to collect some doe based on what I know
    Like tattoos tribal held liable and marked down with data reliable
    Portraits are flammable and pounds claimable, pets stay tame-able
    Highly stable stick to facts staple stacked no fable
    Turned on a table wired with cable
    In the bible scribble, time drops ripple rolling dices tripple
    Squeezing nipples drinking milk when it dripples
    Thinking big so everything remains littles
    Eating some candies maybe Skittles, in girls panties mind riddles
    Bicycle peddals, ride the instrumentals deep inside their dentals
    In cars like rentals, tinted getting finger-printed
    Accross fields sporters sprinted, everyone listened
    Teeth of supporters glistened

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    Mass confusion mission interrupted by miss in the red skirt
    bathroom screw got her nude she knew the head jerk
    worked shorty like a slave on a plantation her throat semen transportation... moan conversation jacked her backyard ejaculation
    Temptation sensation brought forth a new creation
    9 months of torture from b.m. and i'd never abort her
    Pretty eyed angel named her porshe she was conceived on 9/11/01
    A gift from heaven... know she proposed so i suppose we'll have a wedding..



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

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    Kiss of death I'm betting
    Defeating me or my team I'm never letting
    All the dope on the scene I'm setting
    Riots in the court yard like coming off your high hard
    On the streets looking at some retard,
    Wondering how he bagged his sweethart
    Plotting on him with the toaster like a poptart
    Some kid fronting like he did a bid so quickly of him I got rid
    It aint no riddle how with dimes I fiddle
    They breasts jiggle and then they butts wiggle
    To my tracks lay em' down on a bedmatress, I do more than a little
    Smacks the tastes out of new jacks with their mild attacks
    Clothes off their racks clips in my macks
    Hang off walls like placks
    Bullets sticking to em' like thumb tacks
    With numerous digits by like the packs
    Only reveal the facts no false information that lacks
    Give em' heart attacks
    In the hall of fame with my precise aim, take out a name
    If they aint being true to the game
    Leave em' like a joint into a flame






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    As though things remain the same
    But in reality all things must change
    Life to some a mystery looking strange
    Mainly for gains living with pains that's vain
    Mascarade like some rich dudes in clothes looking plain
    Insane thoughts leave some in the rain
    Make sure you drive your car staying in lane
    Wash the glass inside the window-pane
    Got some lady tiger in the passanger seat hard to tame
    Driving by some lame who at me tried to point the blame
    Expired like his license plate he could never claim
    Check it out like a picture he got put into a frame






    Into another realm, spit out like flem
    This girl was trim and slim with reflections like on a rim
    Made others seem dim
    Not shy or timid competetion was frigid
    Small like midgets or low digits
    They ask who is it, words frozen in a blizzard
    Catching flies like a lizzard using magic I'm a wizzard
    What is it
    Bliss with every kiss soft spoken was this miss
    Pouring some henny or Chriss avoiding the snakes who hiss
    In the bathroom cleaning after a piss
    This chick I could never miss all others got diss
    My tempetation to not resist and only her to assist was by far a risk
    On my part I felt her heart but knew I had to part
    That shit still haunts me like a shark my love left in the dark
    Where the fuck did I park ?!
    X marks the spot, On my block with my door left on lock
    Will there ever be another that could mock what that chick brought
    If not than I might get love shot
    My story has to end in glory is there some sorta plot
    Flowers blooming inside a pot
    Whatever I sought were all things for her I bought
    In a spiders web maybe I was caught
    She could be a black widow I repeat like ditto
    Best watch my heart for she get to steppin' with her stilletto
    But to this day I swear for some reason I could never let go
    Never in my life so hard I fell might as well be in hell
    Did she use a spell ?
    Still maybe in time she'll be mine you never can tell


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    No offense, but i've heard enough outta y'all faggets//
    Watch ya ass kid, villain's throwin snakes in baskets//
    Lyric theatrics get you nowhere. Just keep it real son//
    I click a pen quicker than ya pull tha trigger of a gun//
    Neva run...ya can't hide, my 3rd eye can spot ya//
    Turnin Biggies to Small fries, family askin "Who shot ya?"//

    Wow. i can't rhyme today. Lmao!!!
    Im back to tha corp after 3 or 4 months anyways,
    so i gotta start somewhere right?
    "It is no measure of health to be well adjusted to a profoundly sick society." -Krishnamurti

    Tha Live Wire Rhyme Recline Ya Minds Eye...
    NEW TRACKS!!!www.myspace.com/verseatyle1http://verseatyle1.googlepages.com

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    Ha, your rapture I capture
    My slug plug your flow out of the adapter
    I flip your pages into another chapter
    Have you praying at a church chapell
    Inside your head must of got tampered
    You get thrown inside a clothes hamper
    Wet you up like your girl's pussy getting damper
    I'm the champ here, your just a chump who on your head clips I dump
    Your girl aint worth one pump
    Did you say something looking all disgusting out your mouth fussing
    Your jewlery rusting, it's you I'm busting
    Like a nut put you inside body bags with your rhymes decorated like drags
    Queens is what you pheene but you have no cream
    Just your dream and the pain that you scream
    Your own team will leave you dead on the scene
    When I point my laser beam




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    shiftin guys hourglass time..
    shine, the nine, and let em freeze his mind..
    showtime, ex the cameras catch the signs...
    livin lies fuccin with these street guys..
    sick of lookin over both sides..
    i got both hand occupied, thrity eights signify..
    im ready to ride and leave bodies to the skies..
    pick em up casue i aint ready to have to make up an alliby..
    i jus embalm fellas and wrap em up with wieghtrs for the tides..
    all in disguise, have fiends rearise once a sample touches eyes..
    ask em fiends where the party tonight got 50's that'll bring out the night life..
    i love the night light leaned back in some luxury type..
    jotting down numbers gettin head from numerous lovers..
    movin packages like 18 wheeler truckers..
    open up fortresses like we be constructors..
    with all the tools by are trunk bumpers..
    working cause of cause??

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    Greater, definition of me, the greater MC
    Yaw hater Mc's, approach and get smoked
    I spit what i tote, lead scope infared
    Leavin infants dead, flee from feds in tinted red
    Fuck fighting, i lynch instead, so take the shirt off
    I'm wanted in each county, where ever i go i set a search off
    Stick niggas family in rooms then gas them, never mask them
    Then the grieving, i walk right pass'em, just do the math son
    Before you get left with lethal penetrations in your chest
    Its the nations best, and most feared,
    Mc's won't come near until they've taked the test
    Which is going gold, or beating one of my accomplices
    But that is futile, cuz going against them won't accomplish shit
    On some pompous chip, Keep rappin, before you seek what u lackin
    Fuck what u jackin, i'm on another level of greatness, u just gat packin
    Tuck you fat back in, unless you wanna be exposed of your flaws
    Look, yaw chose to brawl
    So don't get mad when you recieve my blows to jaws
    You fold and fall, yeah yeah the side scraper papers
    Me and you is opposites, you fake, i'm real as a great creator
    I'm greater...
    The dealer of hope is selling me lies
    Reasons to live are reasons to die, in disguise
    This life was never mine, the rivers never ran
    Cross your arms, its too late for helping hands
    Spit your pity elsewhere, there's no sympathy needed
    For one who's never alive, for one who's never completed (Bigot Hitman)
    http://www.wutang-corp.com/forum/sho...=25482&page=61

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    Sires snatched thrown through windshield, lashed wit whips heads land in shattered glass
    Violent ballads blast...as bastards bash.. in duels the passive pass
    Shout my name frames get smashed..amd mashed like potatoes
    Break foes.. i snap quickly ... lickshots big shots get clapped n' strangled
    Rainbow resserected from beat-street.. to spray... ya wigs... kicks break teeth
    I take leagues on.... ongoing battles from dusk til' dawn...blood-on-blood marathon
    Gunz drawn.. picture red dawn... aftermath bodies bombed...it's like vietnam
    i write Psalms....other suckerz song don't compete...i chop meat niggaz drop heat
    Retreat..before i mis-treat you... street sweeper sweeps you and ya peeps of ya feet
    I speak at my peak....perculiar techniques.... from a technician my tactics deep..



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

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    I'll keep spitin my writtens,
    no matter how many demons inflictin...
    Pain into my brain makin a christian insane,
    Theres fresh blood on the wall that spells out my name,
    Tha Joker...this isn't just lyrics my nigga,
    I'm possesed by many spirits my nigga,
    Sittin in this cold room all alone,
    Nothin in the room not even a phone to call home,
    Theres a girl in the next cell who wount stop that moan,
    This is a twisted facility,
    Every patient here is killin me,
    if you've ever been here then you gotta be feelin me,
    It's not a breath i take here that i enjoy,
    This place doesn't help it just makes you wanna destroy,
    Any motha fucka who walks up in yo pressence,
    Put roadkill in children's Christmas presents,
    just so you acnt leave they diolate yo eyes,
    This is the true Asylum behind the doctor's lies...



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

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