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    Mc's need their whole stylez re-done, stuck on weed, and guns//
    Albums done poorly, these maniacs bore me literally//
    Burn em' like the weed leaf, drop em' like war leaf-lets//
    Snap ya fragile knecks, you take an L like the Celtics vs. The Nets//
    I'm not Paul Pierce but i shoot through sets, and slam mc's//
    Broke off not re-couping their loot//
    Claiming they thugs rockin' leather suits//
    You ain't troops you traps//
    Funny style camps crackin' me up, like o.d.b.'s first album cover with his face on a foodstamp//
    Last edited by Mantra; 12-03-2006 at 02:47 PM.



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    Lit like a christmas tree, wonderin' what my wish list be
    Maybe DWI off the record, but I reckon it'll take a second
    Bettin' on debtin', so myabe my loot not stressin'
    Or a blessin' in disguise, a naughty shorty with light blue eyes
    Thick thighs, lips parted tonight we lie
    Or possibly, Santa be tossin' me
    Fresh gear to be flossin', not costin'
    It'd be awesome for pigs not accostin'
    Maybe a bash in belligerent Boston
    Or some hash, get ignorant often
    A loft an' in the sky, so high I wonder why
    I thunder by, on Harley Softail then bail
    No stale bread, all fresh, no scale rest
    But the best would be, to be free
    No worries of penitentiary, nor probation
    No waitin' with patience, on piss expectation
    I'm slatin' on a better new year, come near
    Drink beer and be merry, be happy, be very
    Extrodinary, for nary a time passes you by
    A wasted moment in a blink of an eye
    I base my motion, on thinkin' I ply
    Each instant with an instant reply
    Hesitant why? The best event nigh
    At every crossroads, so I know
    The best gift, is which to grow
    Fuck the rest if, I wish to blow
    Luck is a present, never a past
    Or a future, cuz fuck if it don't last
    So give me, somethin' to live B
    Chivalrisly, frivilousy, but still legitmately

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    killa crack unit thats like see you nu it?
    cuz if i bust glocks ya heart stop gee you stupid?
    my old shits fly as if i was 50 cent
    but if i was dat nigga my ass would be spent
    i could give up wack rhymes like it was lent
    but i dont got none and if its a sin you should repent
    when i fuck a fat bitch my pelvis aint bent
    u dont wanna know me i'm on some clark kent
    shit i aint lit you just being a bitch wit no dick
    and when you in ya bummy car you is a trick
    man you's a trip you on the T.I.P of my dick
    like you was lil flip have ya lil fit
    about the wack rhymes you bit
    maybe spend time wit ya mama she might show you a tit
    see me you need glasses steroids and a medi kit
    i'm a dirty niga befriended and dipped in the snake pit
    i got an 6 pack on my nutsack
    and my dick is accompanied by a gat
    it bust rats and also it might killa fuckin moose
    pimp is on the loose
    hittin ya bitches cabbose
    i'm unique like charchruce(speelled wrong i know)
    but you people serve no use


    i spit gee maybe like a pimp be but if u aint no me
    hell nah aint ya homie
    you got a gat you wanna show me
    well i go like dave chappelle have some arms raised
    i cloud ya vision with a puff of purple haze
    i'm amazed ya'll sweet pussy niggas stayed
    i prolly would compare you to a donut that be glazed
    fuck da escapade hit N' run in an escalade
    bussin through ya baricades
    no bitch i dont wanna see what marry made
    that aint my kid and if she cry she gone die
    what you want me to lie
    you fat bitch almost left my dick broke like the crooked letter I
    reppin NL like kosus psy
    i hit her with cream in the face like i was a clown with pie


    oh my god that bitch is an android
    misseles oh nah she just on steroids
    apparently im paranoid
    and i found out about that nigga leroy
    its true he was my fam
    i mean like oh damn
    but bam bam he's in the grave wham
    not just jerkin ya chain like a cock
    no homo so watch while you get got
    i beat you down like the cops then say you had rocks
    and just let the clock tic tock
    ya shits bit and mocked
    ya album or mixtapes gonna flop
    matter fact prolly happen the day it drop
    no one's anticipating
    you're just fuckin irratating
    do i have to rush ya crib and violate em?
    good because i'll make you visit jail so you plug ur but
    and when ur there ill fuck the brains out your slut
    now i will accept your input

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    been awile since i dropped,been busy cuttin trackz,puffin dutch,and crushin up rock,forgot the talent i locked.way back in the day,i master the classic shit in the intangled in the wordz that i spray,never nervious to say,anything i contimplate inside of my state,u fake, dont know how to controll ya life,mine its controlled by a sick sadistic poltergeist,that rapes ya rightz and makes it hard to breath, i scar mcz for life if they live to see,the flash backz of 666,
    infict a bitch on to her knees and take an axe in fact cut of the head and listen to you scream,demons inside juss waiting to lash out,the last house was 2000 corpses over the copz count,cause they couldent determen whether or not,they were certain if satan himself, had possessed myself, or it was juss a devilish plot,we killinen em off one by one and havein sex with the coarpses,necrophiliac endorphinz, start surging hate blood, as it courses,no remorse kid you juss get get spatterd no forfit,so dont step in the way i pack a venomous blade,of hiv positive residue from dirty slutz that ive slain
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    Murder a mic, like a dike thrice scorned
    Hell hath no fury, and you won't be mourned
    Been thru Rox-Bury, I knock KnoX into slurry
    Curry spiced, a lil' hot box rockin' tube socks
    Get slapped boxed, sweat shop locked
    Stocked with staples, pock mark fables
    Puncture mini-munchkin, donut muncher
    Flow nuts, nut crackin' cruncher
    Funk sure, freaky deaky lyric leaks
    I speak freely, wheelie peak speech
    Steal a deal, he sweeps geeks
    Keeps sheeps peepin' leaf sweets
    Heaps Hogan, body slam overthrowin'
    Irish Brogan, wilish' weapon holdin'
    Pope smokin', assassin throat closin'
    My notes open, to dope an'
    Any who wish to approach
    I ride coach no fancy pants here
    I'm sly roach, no chance like can-sear
    I am clear with my word dance cheer
    I nerd slant, you heard entranced ear
    Manson mason, stone casin' I lance with no fear

    Just playin' KnoX, you know I got respect for you. I'm hopin' that Spin the Mic shit will work out, son. Peace.

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    Quote Originally Posted by AcidPhosphate69 View Post
    Murder a mic, like a dike thrice scorned
    Hell hath no fury, and you won't be mourned
    Been thru Rox-Bury, I knock KnoX into slurry
    Curry spiced, a lil' hot box rockin' tube socks
    Get slapped boxed, sweat shop locked
    Stocked with staples, pock mark fables
    Puncture mini-munchkin, donut muncher
    Flow nuts, nut crackin' cruncher
    Funk sure, freaky deaky lyric leaks
    I speak freely, wheelie peak speech
    Steal a deal, he sweeps geeks
    Keeps sheeps peepin' leaf sweets
    Heaps Hogan, body slam overthrowin'
    Irish Brogan, wilish' weapon holdin'
    Pope smokin', assassin throat closin'
    My notes open, to dope an'
    Any who wish to approach
    I ride coach no fancy pants here
    I'm sly roach, no chance like can-sear
    I am clear with my word dance cheer
    I nerd slant, you heard entranced ear
    Manson mason, stone casin' I lance with no fear

    Just playin' KnoX, you know I got respect for you. I'm hopin' that Spin the Mic shit will work out, son. Peace.


    ya that shit is gonna be goin on as soon as i get like 6or 7 more headz
    if u no any one get them to sign up on that shit in the house,,,,,,,i NEED GRAPHICZ ARTISTS TO COME THROUGH ON THIS TO MAKE A WHEEL OR SUMTHIN ANY BODY GOT ANY HELP IN THAT DEPARTMENT.....NEED 2 MORE JUDGES AS WELL


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    Goddamn! Ya'll are killin it up in here. Clownin an shit. Droppin knowledge, flippin mad multies an all that shit. Thats ill. This really is a dope site.
    Peace ya'll

  8. #1958

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    Back in biz murkin' narcs, marksman fugitive
    jewels i give at no cost, though it costs to live
    Blessed to spit head splitters, ice robbin' trife ninja
    titan tactic giver, Fire-power backed by bombs delivered
    Ace of bass warning sign sender, in effect liquior got me acting up
    Cop face slappin' up, street fightin' moves corrupt
    Guns up my rounds get-a-round like gossip
    Rushin' spots for knots like rock fans in mosh-pits
    Smashed ya camera man, know you lost pics
    Kingdome stealer, show me what you got so i can rob it
    God twists the dutch, smoking with an English dime in the cut
    Fingers sticky from the gooey i was rollin' up
    Hip-hop nut buster, my mates a superhead sucker
    M.I.L.f. mother-fucker, big bang after the wildthang's drained
    Just finished a fly lady gang-bang
    Last edited by Mantra; 12-06-2006 at 10:12 AM.



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    Twelve tribes layin at the head of corners in hoods
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    Copius Overloadin', Crack Attack Implodin'
    Nervously Explodin', spelling out, not spoken
    Stay smokin', Hero of Evil Rally Instigators
    Onlookers Nauseous, pawn in my gators
    Spawned crooks are obvious, need to cop flavor
    Savor that moment, chase the high
    Supply runs dry, you try to buy
    At 4 am, no luck, so cause mayhem
    Play dem fiends, for green to realize dreams
    Inert boy or girl it makes no difference
    Insert choy and twirl, it's no insignifigance
    Shit ya pants, sit and dance, spit and chant
    Sick an' emance-ipated, sedated and satiated
    Situated and satisfied, slit you made it, try to hide
    Addiction affliction, perscription not fufillin'
    No penicillin, just drillin' deeper into artery
    Hardly harmless, wind up retarded an' armless
    Harness the power, to devour in an hour
    Shower to rinse, the dirt spurt another dose
    Host of hostility, cook and roast to get the most
    Supposed to cross willingly, you stab back to get to coast
    Freely, hit ceilin', unspeakable feelin'
    Got ya reelin', unpeakable hunger healin'
    You thirst for more, worst is you war
    On heads to get breads, to get fed
    To feed the seed, of demons indeed
    Weed, nah this is twice that pah
    It's like that maw, that mouth like couch
    Eat all ya change, change what you about
    Stout dopes, turned from high hopes
    You noose roped, can't cope
    Smoke, snort, mentally abort
    Mission, as shit fizzin' in spoon
    Noon to noon, awake you croon
    And shake with doom, soon
    You enter dark room, with no exit or control
    Anti-thesis of start womb, it begs for your soul
    You've reached the end, my friend...time to pay the toll.

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    oh i didnt even see that but nah acid i know its cool.

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  11. #1961

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    Punch-lines are traded, traitors hanged by the bay ships//
    Wolverine attack methods, x-men out like beast for big chips//
    Pirate crew with hooks in ya ribs, shoot-outs before doing bids//
    Born with the sick look, iron mic rocker, bloody street crook//
    Book of rhymes took, caught a plane to Pittsburg to kill steelers//
    Fatatily movement dealer, illuminati, papparazzi, police killer//
    Still blue steel packin', Mash out on possee's squealin'//
    Feeling righteous, building in ciphers runnin' rhymes like bikers//
    Stripes never lost, inner city lifer, jam-rock sniper//
    Knightryder writer, noddy head spliff lighter,mortal combat striker//
    trifer than trife tha God, body squads under-ground beneath logs//
    Put the hog heads in guilotines, fatally flyin' God on the job//
    U corn mc's get ate teeth rip through ya cob//
    Webs are spun in Charlette,N.C. my prey trapped in em'//
    Last edited by Mantra; 12-11-2006 at 12:39 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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    my militant reign explains why i'm still in the game
    bust ya brain against the window frame... u feelin the pane?
    then step aside son... u need inspiration? then ill provide one
    bring ya death like im reppin a stretched hearse... ya ride's come
    my tight flows wreck teams with the chaos my text brings
    im da future... the unseen... a fuckin psychic's wet dream
    test me... be makin moves like an olympian runner
    cuz ima cold blooder killer like an amphibian hunter

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    ^ yo, you had some nice ass lines in that verse. I liked the shit about the window pane and the amphibian shit.

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    beam accuracy, my words stay on point like a red dot
    u mean actin b-iotches come get your head shots *blum blum blum*
    cast you as an extra, blast u in the chest bruh
    no green screen, my cream team aint quiet on the set bruh
    this aint no movie, each scene only got 1 take
    act bad and have yo momma cryin at her son wake
    Scarfacin, car chases, shootout wit the 5-0
    action and drama, blastin the lama just to stay alive yo
    passion to the last minute, attackin wit 2 guns up
    end in a blaze of glory, the life of SHRAP gon get 2 thumbs up
    your life gon get played on cable, you fake a fable
    im fillin up my plate, yo the weight gon break the table
    biological organism made unstable from chemical reactions
    whores is givin head, u givin bread or metal gon be blastin
    im more deep than a ho hole, creep wit a fo fo
    come fuck wit me bro so u can sleep in a dirt hole
    jerks fold like paper plates, come to ya party and take yo cake
    i drank an eighth, make yo fate, bitch ill break yo faith
    u on my dick for the sake of hate, i stick ya bitch
    i smash u to rubble, hand u a shovel, ho dig ya ditch
    tried to get fly wit it, you made yo bed now lie in it
    u was always talkin hell bitch, so now u can fry in it
    fuckin wit my spinach im gon plant u in my garden
    talkin bout how i whip shit, i cook u and let u harden
    poppin off at ya lips bitch, get them shits ripped right off of ya face
    have a change of faith like Ma$e when them shots lick off in tha place
    i lean wit it rock wit it, put the beam on and pop wit it
    betcha cant do it like me, that might be why u on my jock wit it
    i been knowin they like me, puttin red holes in ya white T
    i beat yo wifey just be the reason u beat off nightly
    have u wantin to fight me, lets 1 to 1, naw PSYCHE B
    we beat u down, dig yo pockets and snatch off your Nikes

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    Court case, facin' son of the masked Jason
    My tasks blatant, murder with no mac's blazin'
    You mind vacant, so vacate the premises
    I'm the nemesis, the genesis of evil
    Weeble and wobble, drank the whole bottle
    Throttle so hard, God'll need a body guard
    I swing knucks to stupid fucks, face gets rucked
    I bring chucks, looped and tucked, whole place gets snuffed
    I'm wing-ed luck, hoop dreams and such, earthquake McGruff
    Take a bite outta crime, against me, evidently you mental B
    Fundamentally meticulous, ridiculous Ryan Saunders
    Quick to bust all lyin' imposters, I'm cryin' preposterous
    Rhinocerous nose chargin', hardened 19 year old, still get carded
    Shit's retarded when I get started, Wal-Mart beefin' in the aisles
    Blue light special, somebody called the Kyle's
    My crews fights wreck you, see who's right met you
    Nephew of knockin', I ain't rockin' a 4-4, smith and wesson
    I'm rockin' the 5-5, my hand game's a blessin'
    No stressin' the master of greco-roman wreslin'
    I get the best of lesser men, learn ya lesson man
    Triathalon flows while blowin' dope up the nose
    Chosen child chillin', villain' killin' wit syllables
    Exposin' fraud, with head nod, oh Lawd he serial
    Seriously sadistic, suddenly go ballistic
    Trick shit, to flip shit, I'll roll dolo and fuck the biscuit

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