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    Broastcasting from a hidden hide-out
    warrior wit nine out
    Teams call a time-out
    The rhyme bout bouncer casting cats from the bout
    I'm about lyrical growth
    made an oath to uphold horrendous quotes
    Movin' lines like d-dealers move city coke
    ruff-kneck cutthroat dope slingers get the middle finger
    Government floodin' hoods wit narcotics, the streets are never cleaner
    Me and my N.B.A.(niggas bustin' amatuers) are live when we bring a
    Show to stage, were soldiers throwin' flow grenades
    Bring justice to these new jacks that jack the breaks
    and dis-respect the greats that paved the way
    today's drama's tommorow's treaty indians see me
    Let's avenge the exterminated ancestory
    Days we rest then beef begins
    Soldiers sippin' gin, and checkin' chins
    Enforce with wins, rivals take losses
    were bosses, lyrics flyin' saurcers
    Cautiously approach the God if ya most high
    fists usually blacken both eyes
    No longer under-ground the flow rise like yeast
    leave mc's deceased as barbarians meet
    Last edited by Mantra; 11-15-2006 at 02:22 PM.



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    Twelve tribes layin at the head of corners in hoods
    Hell razah

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    ... Thread-strung punks, catch a piercing-sharp line...
    I refine you, slash your trashy mouth, left behind...
    And my right holds the longer blades, face-trap slicer...
    I'm the God and you demons bow to my fallen angel...
    Who's the worst, burnt in my firey cypher...
    Bang your heads to pulp-meat, at the intelligent angle...
    Fed your face hard, razor-spoon carves your throat...
    Keep that grenade I sent you, fuck you shreaded mizers...
    Blow your mind out the back of your neck, you had the last word...
    You sacraficial goat... soaked in your last blur...
    The NZA

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    fast blur, buried beneath the black dirt wit fat worms
    rats lurk but i exteriminate em, Terminator, black shirt
    black 1's black guns hollow slugs follow you home
    chew up all yo thugs chrome barrel swallow you whole
    bone marrow get ripped through when teks hit you
    swing pumps like knives to slice through ya flesh tissue
    another lost son lay in the gutter from forced gunplay
    play it like butter, smooth, nobody knew one name
    who run game on yo bitch and ya sister yep its me
    you claim you got some fuckin heart, i'll open ya chest to see
    who blame me for what others start, yall suck a dick
    they create they ploys while ya boy off suckin tits
    "we hate that boy" join the club bitch get in line
    i say fuck my fan club just fuck the chicks thats fine
    so while yall droppin dimes ill be poppin fine bitches
    yall dicksuckas aint do shit but discuss how i get this

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    Fed you to the dirt, blood-meal & bone-marrow, boss...
    Horse Man... blow your top off... then blow the barrell off..
    The NZA

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    It's X-conn a 45 click later and all the drama gone
    the horrorcore of this keystyle has just begone
    chiansaw chops the heads off fake ass bitches
    chainsaw chops the heads off fake ass snicthes
    Mutha Fuka I'm jus like the Ol Dirty
    You Don't want to fuck with me
    Jus your luck it's the killing season
    When I'm done you won't be breathin
    Ran of fun so bitch I'm done
    Fuck a shout out yo
    I'm fuckin outro
    But before I go
    I got some fuck you's to go through
    Fuck Diddy
    Fuck Fiddy
    Fuck Em
    D12 Fuck them
    Peace
    Last edited by snakesonawiggly; 11-15-2006 at 10:32 PM.

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    yall know chainsaw chops the head off of these mufuckas
    click clack fo-fo pop the lead off at these nut suckas
    undercover homos lookin at me like they wanna get they fuck on
    click clack, get back before i give ya somethin to suck on
    i attack these hoes, smoke bitches likes sacks of dro
    im crackin domes, blow pitchin while mackin hoes
    im a multi tasker dont gotta ask-a playa how he do it
    real recognize real man thats all there is to it
    dedicate my shit to the truest thugs that ever lived
    fuck these tellin ass bitches rappin bout shit they never lived
    real g's doin life bids or at life end I salute you
    fraud ass mothafuckas follow me bitch ima shoot you
    leave you in the dumpster, chump, i aint no punk bitch
    rattle clips to get your fuckin battleship sunk quick
    and your crew nothin but semen, stuck on ya sack
    ima do em like you do men bitch i bust through yo back

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    Ballllllllllllllllllllllllllllllinnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn nnn


    "We discourteous creatures, features of repetitive
    feaster's,that pray on the opposite optical of logical people"
    http://www.myspace.com/eversick0666

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    heavy ballin wit his Black Flag you can call him Henry Rollins
    wit gats and bats packs of crack i answer the deadly callin
    fuck the Devil, I aint goin, bitch im gonna live forever
    live in the sky bitch ya boy'll be the stormy weather
    rain on hoes like Wayne and Joe im no Scott Storch
    throw a molotov cocktail burn up ya front porch
    im reppin to the grave rather be dead than be a slave
    black magic makin bodies disappear bitch be amazed
    turn pigeons to cash, harsh words hittin like gats
    walk the fuck up 2 your door and shit on ya mat
    spit on these rap ass mothafuckas, half ass mothafuckas
    rat ass mothafuckas gon get slapped like a mothafucka
    im a bad mothafucka that means i fuck wit bad mamas
    im in it for the head you can keep the fuckin drama
    aint tryna wife these bitches im just tryna get licked kid
    aint tryna have no sick kids i just stay sippin some liquid

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    Shit kid, we in the same boat, sink the bitch and drink the moat
    Smoke like no joke, feed a ho coke and proceed to poke her throat
    I ain't eva spoke a note that wasn't po-tent, live in a mo-ment
    Give in to no man, some little Irish dude is coast-in'
    Sick mick take bricks to brick, thick click down for prick shit
    Stick up quick to tricks with fake dicks, drug dealers with money
    Funny dummies get lead on by hungry honeys
    Homies, only few know me well enough to console me
    Others can blow me, pretendin' like they cronies, control me
    Till chromies come out, pistol smack mouth
    Sit you ass back on the couch, continue that slouch
    In a drought we bring the rains, about time we bring the pain
    We all sing the same, same cell block, locked in chains
    My mans BTK is insane, cerial killa type, nobody illa type
    Next focus is Dougie the Hopeless, I know this dude can roll
    At 18 years old, the kid murders like telephone pole
    To drunk drivers, we some crunk riders
    Some dump surivors, we bump vaginas
    Nobody is liva than the livewiyahs, sparkin' since minors

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    Quote Originally Posted by SHRAP View Post
    heavy ballin wit his Black Flag you can call him Henry Rollins

    props on the black flag reference

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    Leatherface vandals.. candle blow-out contestants
    warface menace burning society lessons
    Plannin' town raids..pressin' the button to blaze ya'll snakes
    Trace of the hands un-trace-able...i polly then release plaques
    Graveyard Guardian rage...price of the tombs, and head-stones raised
    Rip off a un-official official's aged skin..slap em' with pump-kins
    Skunk funk morning breath..odor knock-out's boxer vets, un-concious men
    Killer sinner..crucify, terrified, lamb hearted contenders, those tender spitters restin' on the 7th day...murder venue vaccine give-a-way
    Saint strangle holiday..occupy the spray affair..laser beans glare
    Hardrocks wheel the chairs...extort em' for fortune..open the lair
    rare i lose..king moves..dramatic darts..flamin' vinyl's
    Judges give rhino charges...art murders entourages
    Lord have mercy squadrons..get hood-winked by Robin
    Dodgin' flyin' stones...iron chrome rambo poems
    Last edited by Mantra; 11-16-2006 at 10:23 AM.



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

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    Presidential return, residentials get burned
    Give pheasants pencils to learn, sit back an observe
    Fake lines get curved, make signs of words
    At my bank crime reserve, I take mines an swerve, out
    Villans feelin not nerve, doubt, startled wita verve shout
    Wip some verbs out, activate a will like a belt
    Drink a knowledge mold from the mic i melt, life i felt
    In fights i dealt welts, take photos, they feel so ho
    This big bolo, preachers can "dam" me, but can't slow my flow doe*
    They therories is proto's, mines is facts, its time i max
    Verbal control yo, mind and line attacks, crime in rhymes, i tax
    And extort corners, so much killins, they import coroners
    I scout drug dealers like the nba scout dem sport foreingers
    Buisness topics in tropics, Push the market for the profits
    Box cutters don't mark it they lock it, and spark it if they drop it
    Instead of puchlines, spread some fed guidelines
    An' guide mines, wit brides slide pride, reside in wide eyed, locations
    Good systems of crime notations, don't lie on no asians, they split yo whole nation
    This shit is so basic, my rhymes is a dummy book for real sins
    I still run wit crooks in buildings, an steal funny looks from children




    This big bolo, preachers can "dam" me, but can't slow my flow doe*

    Preachers can damn me,(condemn), but can't slow my flow though (way i rap)

    Meaning two: Preachers can dam me (water dam), but can't slow my flow though (water flow).
    doe-though
    Last edited by Bigot Hitman; 11-16-2006 at 07:19 PM.
    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)
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    Melodic melt-down, shatter rappers fiber-glass remains found
    Hit cha' town silenty weaponry rounds, bird chip silencir sounds
    The best breathin' bastard swords-man during killin' season
    decapitate terrorists sleeping, seeking revenge reading
    Obituaries.. forms vary so i never worry bout contestants
    Lyrics bang like drum-lessons, got a war-fair obssession
    My gift is my presence, don't wanna catch me un-pleasant
    Days off un-dressin' dimes, slow wine the clit grind
    Ain't nothin' pretty bout the boy, still i spit fine
    Nine lines nickel plated , verbals generated
    Penetrate ya favorite mc's, once his majesty squeeze
    You weeze un-able to handle these thoughts crafted from my drastic steez... souldiers at ease freeze as i breeze through ranks
    My music cranks loud disturbin' the peace, packin' a piece facin' the beast
    Home is the East, where each one teach one, to overcome these slums
    From n.J. garden state, so trees stay in my mind-state
    Crime rate high, some hate life, despite blessings their stressin' death
    Try to lead em' 2 the light, they black-out like Red n'Meth
    Last edited by Mantra; 11-17-2006 at 01:48 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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    If you daring Iím not caring
    Iím baring my soul cutlass supreme the dream/
    Got the scheme dreamed up like a pipe dream
    Urban reality scam art-tist my speech be spreading like viruses/
    Writing code right through you iris leave you blinded
    By the pretend bling make the rings activate devices/
    Infrared dead head medicate the wounds
    Check for loons I goon the trap itís a wrap/
    Hood politics be a pile of tricks dictating
    Verbally debating how we were raised in/
    Now Iím blazing blunts stunt driver rhyme ion
    Icon Bombay disarray displaying flaming retard/
    Cut cha half of what the card pay check please
    Dream weave the bars back into the database/
    Storage supreme scam the hand out of javaís plans
    Erase the dopest coke load up those foes/
    Apply rules and regulation to any emcee
    So donít dare a corrupted envious lyrical assassin
    Now Iím masking basking in glory without any robbins
    Iím heart throbbing any shortie who wants to transfer data wit me/

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    Look, this man's ill, in highspeed traffic, at a stand still
    In the closet, i hide thee magic, Say it and the man will
    Got a try me habit*,
    One kid said it and froze, know'in the mistake he made
    Before the heat was on, he was breaded n rolled
    I left his acres raided and papermated,Yo back in the laker days
    He sported the faker ways, in sedated state
    Frontin like he had bricks on boats,
    But couldn't hold chips,
    Had to take his skates, at his spot where he sold clips,
    Snitches gave me old tips on some bold shit
    Bout where he make his pay, anyway, in a hip hop joint
    THat night i had to smash his tip off point, he stepped to me
    HIs fake rep blew me, he ain't know he knew me
    Cuz the set was gloomy, he bout to get the showy brusing
    After the first line...he know he loosing, the nigga ain't even spit after
    By the time he was sober, i had ripped chapters on a sick rapture
    You know the kid attracted to metals, just like a magnet
    Guns or ice,
    But none in the ear, and i won't meddle wit the mag tip
    Dust in my world don't settle, i'll take you back to chevy hours
    Tote on levy towers, you can call my blunts pedals, cuz i smoke heavy flowers


    *Got a try me habit, habit of tryin people who say try me
    Last edited by Bigot Hitman; 11-17-2006 at 03:05 PM.
    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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