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  1. #3286
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    get you stuck up in a fuckin rut, no luck for you fuckin chumps
    blow ya guts out ya fuckin rump as i buck wit the fuckin pump
    call me half man half profanity, shittin on your insanity plea
    when you pull your gun you better just hand it to me
    cuz i eliminate enemies with no hesitance, im purely malevolent
    level a bitch with six shots then get rid of the evidence
    fuck these bitch ass lil midgets tryin to kick box with giants
    pull your plug and toss u like a broken appliance

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    when a life ends another begins friends fiend for my gems
    stars get scarred sucked in the black hole again
    we take tims, brims, and loose change
    shoot game from the roof you never did reign
    the brain is compatible to computer chips
    i spit about realness no chains, or fancy whips
    getting it with no patnerships ain't giving you shit
    but a beating for reaching fuck the preaching
    we teaching the seeds the stars they reaching



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

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    ok i hate the mothafuckas that be dissin on me in highschool/
    but you know they'll be backin' me up if i ever get famous/
    cause when i am they'll end up being the lamest/
    and i'll be shure to keep em' out the circle cause now they think im cool/
    they'll look at me and know i ain't a tool/
    and then get dropped like a fool/
    i'll be gettin high and fuckin' they hoes/
    thats the way it goes/
    paybacks a bitch/
    and if they still on me like an itch/
    time to get the hands out and get in some hits/
    'cause brandon don't play that shit/
    no haters,or lames on my ship/
    a one way ticket to death if you ever get on it/
    don't ever forget to read the sign/
    unless you blind/
    or just dumb/
    then prepared to get your head rung/

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    kool keithing booth preaching seek heating
    reach leaving read cha manuals/
    I'm a the megaton ripper flip cake get a grip sir
    your spits are a blur seen through eyes of slow man/
    through glam to cats pan you can't snort fire-ants
    without ants in your pants burning your swack off/
    slack jack pack up a room with dope beats in the boom
    throw chairs your an old bear thinking i'm scared/
    never feared rear cha ugly head you can wake the dead
    I'm dopium you seed up like opium roping them in mysticism/
    speak your skeptism words wisdom dominate species
    get cha dub plates never speak to a house full of snakes/
    jake jacked poll packed rocket sacked "it's original"
    come traditional it's the low end theory congressional/
    rise down I'm rooted rebooting words recruting
    doop you losers by scooping out documents you haven't processed yet/
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    we become mechanical precision is annual the man wrote the manual
    hit the staircase and face enemies that lack amazing grace
    first in the race cake is rewarded for what my sword did
    tactics assorted losers deported, and extorted
    run towns like deputies first down analize the speed
    chaos with the creed you can breathe, or bleed
    fail or achieve i give to those in need
    seeds remember me from way back for great slaps
    recorded then played back we raised macs
    from babies to grown men holding the omen
    a legend on the run like Jesse Owens
    you owing reparations realness no staging
    break bread every occasion the poor are praising
    haters get hazings for grazing on my grass
    stay with a stash hot nickels in bags
    dimes get smashed anytime i ask



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

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    Tweaked out sheeked freaked deep-end words be leaking
    swift slices mice down your rights to bills i deduct similiar to taxes/
    ratchet pack kits flash grenades when i bang
    i never serenades rip shades gave gps to emcees trying to find the sheep/
    i'm deep in s9 went from ranked lyricist to a spit chemist
    pulling teeth from rappers come up without apprentice/
    listen beats via doom, madlib, drunk,rza and anything that thumps
    punk you monks, drum up darts when they throwing up no response/
    honor you commerce i promise dictate flip game when i'm at the gate
    fade cha pace, erase your database by flows i rip n raw like i came up in '98/

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    the mission is over once the cobra venom enters the blood stream
    a chain of command is followed watch the hollows body ya team
    green grass turns red yellow tape surrounds the victims found
    i'm o.t. your lonely with all your man's down
    hell is a price to pay and brothers burn for the crown
    sells sold for very little then life is turned upside down
    a punishment for capital cities are taken over
    rock spots until my face in the feds folder
    dogs keep away from the odor i'm older but not slower
    show you the water it's up to you to drink
    you can get money how you gonna escape once your ship sinks
    and you can't swim i guess it's the end for him
    a new day for me to study degrees with righteous men
    picture me becoming a fiend of sin i think not
    so what iv'e been shot shooter got what he deserved
    a stretcher and forgivenss followed by last words
    i run the streets don't take the cred we living dead
    killing each other my sword swinging at devils head
    but theyr'e protected we die young from what they injected
    into us it's a life of hard knocks and rumors
    mothers with tumors , drug addictions
    they got us by the balls with 3 strike laws
    final call for shots at the bar with the dolls
    lady assasins that'll have you moaning then gasping
    everyone blasting but missing the target
    emotions stay guarded so you back to where you started
    on the grind the money smothers your mind
    nobody watching your back ya boys watching your stacks
    never mind what you pack trying to get what you lack
    a hundered bars dosen't mean you can rap
    so until i'm no more i'm taking it back
    to the days of boom bap the moon's black



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

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    we gotta think posotive like common/
    we can't be out there in other country just bombin'-
    other ppl because whats the cream worth for taking anothers life/
    i mean come on we had to go through same stuff the struggle and strife/
    what were the crusades?/
    same thing we doin now except we throwin grenades/
    what was the holocaust?/
    same thing they do in sudan and chad whats the cost/
    and over here like pac said we killin' eachother/
    we gotta love everyone treat one another like our brother/
    the white ppl that don't like us and grew up thinkin' we were dangerous/
    they will be happy if we kill eachother cause of someone who has a bigger chain or a better car/
    i don't want that we came to far/
    walt and warner bros. been stereotyping us back in the forties/
    i couldn't imagine what it was like being black in the forties/
    we got it easy/
    but the government gving us guns and drugs/
    so they could lock a nigga up cause they think we thugs/
    see? that shits still around/
    we need to stop before our population dwindles down-to none/
    and it takes a whole nation but starts with just one/

  9. #3294

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    most of the time i'm potent with lines when smoking dimes
    fifty bags of buddha slime stay on the grind
    blizzard flows vivd scrolls queens with pretty toes
    got no words for hoes but shut up and swallow
    rinse, and wash with a listerne bottle
    sisters i treat em right all i need is one mic
    sight is microscopic i can rock any topic
    from goverment corruption or how the glock spits
    leave you pussies split up like angelina jolie and Brad Pitt
    get mashed quick potatoe head kill you with pencil led
    slaughter houses for weapons i spent thousands
    niggas snitching like T.I. and Curtis catch a four pound pounding
    sorry miss jackson god bless the dead born with a hollow head
    never give your single a burn like right said Fred



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

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    Quote Originally Posted by J.T.S. View Post
    the mission is over once the cobra venom enters the blood stream
    a chain of command is followed watch the hollows body ya team
    green grass turns red yellow tape surrounds the victims found
    i'm o.t. your lonely with all your man's down
    hell is a price to pay and brothers burn for the crown
    sells sold for very little then life is turned upside down
    a punishment for capital cities are taken over
    rock spots until my face in the feds folder
    dogs keep away from the odor i'm older but not slower
    show you the water it's up to you to drink
    you can get money how you gonna escape once your ship sinks
    and you can't swim i guess it's the end for him
    a new day for me to study degrees with righteous men
    picture me becoming a fiend of sin i think not
    so what iv'e been shot shooter got what he deserved
    a stretcher and forgivenss followed by last words
    i run the streets don't take the cred we living dead
    killing each other my sword swinging at devils head
    but theyr'e protected we die young from what they injected
    into us it's a life of hard knocks and rumors
    mothers with tumors , drug addictions
    they got us by the balls with 3 strike laws
    final call for shots at the bar with the dolls
    lady assasins that'll have you moaning then gasping
    everyone blasting but missing the target
    emotions stay guarded so you back to where you started
    on the grind the money smothers your mind
    nobody watching your back ya boys watching your stacks
    never mind what you pack trying to get what you lack
    a hundered bars dosen't mean you can rap
    so until i'm no more i'm taking it back
    to the days of boom bap the moon's black

    nice one j.t.s shyt was hot

    Tables Turn..Which Made it Worse, Engaged N' Searched..
    for a Way ta' Learn, how ta Take tha' Curse of the Weight of Earth
    Incase it Curved, and Strained my Nervous System..
    Rage it Burst, n' Explained in Words how ta Further Wisdom

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    This is Off Tha Top, i Drop Alot of Comet Rocks..
    my Hotness is tha Hottest of all tha Hots
    My Comments are Hotter then Lava Rocks
    Down 4 tha Count as tha CountDown is Almost Up
    Pound 4 Pound this Bout is About ta leave ya Coma Struck
    I'm tha Chosen One that Throw's a Punch like a Golden Glove
    Smoke a Blunt, of HomeGrown Skunk, that'll Comatose ya Stuck
    i'm So In touch, with my Soul that i Sewed it Shut
    Soaked in Blood be your Only Result if u don't go by tha Code of Conduct

    Tables Turn..Which Made it Worse, Engaged N' Searched..
    for a Way ta' Learn, how ta Take tha' Curse of the Weight of Earth
    Incase it Curved, and Strained my Nervous System..
    Rage it Burst, n' Explained in Words how ta Further Wisdom

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    text battler?, skampoe the ill tongue rattler, jaw shatterer,
    weak cats-the stats is hurt feelings damager,
    manager of emotions all across these boards,
    fuck swingin-watch how i toss these swords,
    on ya attention whores,
    metal fist thru the boardi exist as the lord,
    and savior of this rap shit that we love,
    is like im stalked by the vulture above,
    so i keep ma brain soaked in the drug-till the day that im dug
    a hole in the earff-remember to say my name on ur verse.!!

    THE REAL PCP

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    Hellish Nation Maintain Thoughts Thru Elevation
    Stay Scenic Iron Versus Slay Rain Assertain Blood Levels Of A Anemic
    We Slang Pain Brain Grains Like Hour Glasses
    When We Think Ya Times Up We Slay The Masses
    Savage Assassinz Nasty Acid Scatin To Ya Heart Beat
    The Dark Sheik Master Max Is The Hawks Beak
    Piking At Ya Thoughts Never Let The Hawk Speak
    Mark The Ending Armaghedon 2012 Just A Off Setting
    Max The Axis Snap Sinapses In Ya Brain Caverns
    I Am The Mathless Uncalculated Patterns Move The Masses
    The Scribe Known To Sly Domes To Vegetation
    Moving Stealthy Like A Slave Escaping A Plantations
    I Was There Cyphering Wit Harriet Tubman
    You Cant Compare Your Raps Wit Simple Gats N Slow Muggings
    You Hold Nothing Behold

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    From a kid to a grown man never defeated by no man
    the flow grand while yours bland break your face with my iron hand
    competition take em under quicker than quick sand
    none can withstand the blows and burns from chemicals
    all heroes who rose became zeroes, and no shows
    i eat emcee's ya'll stick to the pork, and hoes
    burn you beans in the pot give chests pothole sized shots
    i'm impossible to stop the marksman that'll hit you from 2 blocks
    you fighting for blocks while women fighting over my cock
    so you sell crack i sell smacks belive it or not
    while you was locked up i was at your lady spot
    when you got out she didn't want you due to my back shots



    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 got a backpack of knowledge and 2 minutes b4 class
    got more knowledge than the books in my bag
    use it for good unlike these hallucinogenic politicians
    good and bad wisdoms, see different light from the prisms
    slap a fat ass and curl up with the girlfriend
    take her to the movies, you could say my lovin is kinda like digi's
    or mclovins, i see these dudes mean muggin with a crooked facial expression
    with the motives of constipation they not doin shit
    "At the party when i move my body, gotta get up and BEEEEEEEESUMBODY!!!!!"

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