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  1. #2911

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    Gotta be prescient cause shit aint evident
    But fuck it I liked it, Bush as a President
    Never lenient he dealt the cards he got
    Came up trumps dealing with the Iraqi despot
    Cause this world is a cesspot, full of hotspots
    Bitches recordin' neck chops and head drops
    Aint got time for flip flops, or hos learning from hiphop
    Kanye can't teach you shit with the bars he spit
    His ass auto-tunin' now, an R&B misfit
    Tune out that shit, re-fit, tear up the script
    You're asinine, 6 for a 9, repeatin one line and the shit didn' rhyme
    Bush dont like black people, heard him say
    Bush loves black people, says John Forte
    Two sides to every story, be sure you in the right
    Cause the left dont worry you might be ghost tonight
    And that's your plight, you think O gon put that right?
    Outta mind, Outta sight, got your vote, now sit tight
    Cant quote Malcolm, Faulkner or Gibran
    But you shoutin yes we can, yes we can!?
    Can do what son? Do you even know?
    SMH at this dumbass negro
    Propagate the fallacy, a negro can't think
    Quotin' me policy, as you wash in a KFC sink
    FOX aint the enemy, whatchu really tellin me?
    The Democratic Party is the way to democracy?
    Shaking your head? is that a 'No', negro?
    Voted cause you saw the word 'demo'?
    Yeah, that and sport, is all we know.
    A black man won, you jumpin up and down
    Faster and Faster you switched your slave master
    Remember the days of your great grand father?
    When the master was sick, was 'is we sick Massa?'
    Nawww son, I aint hatin on Obama
    I'm hating on voting one way forever
    Your support aint static like the midday sun
    Today a Dem, tomorrow a Republican
    Last edited by PhD; 12-04-2008 at 06:40 PM.

  2. #2912

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    we elevated mastered all spiritual aspects
    Rhymes written on paper since the days of cassettes
    a new day of threats and bounced checks
    My blood pressure checked it's low I'm cold as my sweat
    defend my fam to the death like a blue jay catching a crow in it's nest
    Flying defender opposition best surrender in this December agenda
    Many mc's swinging swords dull couldn't even scratch this contender
    As i turn my back on packs that came to rumble
    inexperienced in the game watch them tumble and fumble
    As cameras play back the footage the crowd screams i stay humble
    Satellite high in the trenches of the concrete jungle
    Machete stashing eat rappers like Italians eat spaghetti passion
    Move out mashing Friday Craig vs. Deebo action
    Dump your trashed in a killers last sin
    Then i repent to Allah after blasting the last ten assassins
    Here's the season to eliminate devils from breathing
    Violent with no reason beating snakes in the garden
    Hollow tip flow Sargent pussies beg to be pardoned
    All done sword sharpened your topless wife got my dick hardened
    Starving p.o.w.'s starve another day tortured with a sharp ton
    Of blades their lives played like the gumby fade
    I'm hunting snakes hissing to strike for pay
    Splatter them then parlay it's all in a day
    Advanced overnight style Special K
    serial killer sprays my way out the box
    3 the hard way D-blocks without the lox



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

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    Bein' dehydrated is supplyin' me with flu symptims../
    Brain tumor moving, these headaches lose victims../
    I chose livin', but my life sort've doubts me../
    Told me the way I'm livin', is livin' without me../
    I'm thinkin' around me, finally seein' things clearler../
    You still try to understand what you see in the mirror../
    But it's nothin' about me, I was made that way../
    Same dirty canvas with some paints to play../
    Still prayin' over the ashtray, like it'll save the day../

  4. #2914

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    put masterlocks in our socks.. thats how we offin' sum cops
    aint no other options when locked in the box
    aint no glocks in the spot.. we loftin sum rocks
    til your oxygen's stopped.. bash ya rib cage
    you suffered five then you died on the sixth day
    i rested da seventh.. kingshyt's blessed witta weapon
    leavin your spleen split in seconds.. sick in the head 'n
    im needin my medicine .. veteran bendin rules
    your life story's over and endin' cruel.. cuz my utter insanity
    leaves nothin but sufferin families.. no mother can stand to see
    so she drops to her hands 'n knees.. viciously weepin
    king seen in the region ...both barrells evenly steamin'

  5. #2915

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    There's nothing common about my combos combined with bongos
    add drum rolls i return once the coast is clear as severe bombs blow
    a sight to see my mic and me lines diseased wipe out enemies
    eternal entity of fatalities for followers of emcee's spitting fallacies
    Strike falcon like on prey precise haunted by flashbacks of the fight
    opposition mesmerized by what i write shining without lights
    extraordinary scary crusader without screws running crews to cemeteries



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

  6. #2916

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    Some of the best passed before their prime
    assassinated by those who hated authors of rhyme
    You can spit about crimes and how many times you busted your nine
    that's all well and fine but the media tries to place the blame
    On a rapper mostly actors when some kid claims his influence is the rap game
    His excuse for letting his gun flame he starts dropping names
    The C.I.a. has emcee's in the rifle scopes
    Files and notes so don't believe these liars saying they got dope coming to the USA on boats
    that's fantasy feds monitoring our activities infiltrating crime families
    You getting money tax-free better believe uncle SAM can see
    they sell us cannons, keys, and profit of our misery
    That's why the rage grows in me and shows in rhythm and poetry
    so many clones i see roaming streets trying to be someone they'll never be
    thinking their a-wax from Menace 2 society
    clowning me because I'm striving to live righteously
    hiding my artillery until it's time to strike the beast
    unite my fleet worldwide to go to war with the so called elites
    Lookout watch the streets as we get more weapons to sneak



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

  7. #2917

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    On friday nights, i aint tryin to club hop
    I'm tryna find dimes dyin to suck cock
    hidin from thug cops 'n swat op retiree's
    causin drops in drug spot supplier needs
    when da shit gets hot.. i let the fire breathe
    it's hard when rocks is all the buyer sees
    meanwhile..cops listen to wire feeds
    clocks tickin da plot thickens entirely
    with major evidence missin ..a minor siege
    that should give me a little time to breathe

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    I could shake my ass and sing you a hook
    But I could give a fuck if you like how I sound or I look
    you musta forgot what my name is, pussy is not a payment
    If I let you hit, you'd cut your own dick off and frame it
    I know how to game it and you can blame it all on my dad
    I'm the protege of a pimp, expert at makin you mad
    I'm whistlin dixie across the Mason-Dixon line
    And slavery aint never been a worry of mine
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    rhymes purely divine .. blessed intervention
    when i step in a session it's unworldly
    dont ever question i run with the thorough breeds
    we aint hidin' we ride thru the burroughs deep
    spayin bullets thats burrowin thru your jeep
    blood ruined your seats.. ran thru the streets
    as the police proceeded to scan thru the meat
    lookin for bullet shards.. fragments or objects
    as the evidence bags in the lab are processed
    no lead in the case has evolved yet ..but detectives
    have witnesses in protective.. custody
    so we storm the jail houses a hundred deep
    dumpin heat.. bustin sum fuckin teeth
    so fuck the police..fuck all them mustache havin
    fat asses harrasin' people for rappin
    its time we take sum fuckin action

  10. #2920

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    i spit lyics so prolific
    like im scaling the sides of pyramids
    and smashing the capstones
    crumbling group homes and chateaus of kings thrones
    Columbia pictures stones
    and shorud of torin bones
    labeled white al qaeda
    call the cops on your phone
    and i pit cyclones looking out a scope
    watching prophecy fullfilled for real
    i was ready to die now im ready to kill
    Last edited by PALEHORSE; 12-13-2008 at 10:34 PM.

  11. #2921

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    Quote Originally Posted by palehorse View Post
    i spit lyics so prolific
    like im scaling the sides of pyramids
    and smashing the capstones
    crumbling group homes and chateaus of kings thrones
    Columbia pictures stones
    and shorud of torin bones
    labeled white al qaeda
    call the cops on your phone
    and i pit cyclones looking out a scope
    watching prophecy fullfilled for real
    i was ready to die now im ready to kill

    Tempt me n you'll pay the price like im "Sending the Bill"
    Deadly Fa' Real, won't even be able ta have your Identity Revealed
    Palehorse will Nail your Frail Corpse, wit' a Gale Force
    leave no Remorse of Course, so clean that there won't Be
    no Police Report, SO Bleed Sum More, you Weak Fa Sure
    At least Keep ya Nerve n' have sum Dignity n not Plead for Mecy...

    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


    Take ya life plus ya afterlife -Bloodshed

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    Calm down homie, aint nobody talkin' bout you
    You trippin my lil homie let me tie you shoe
    It's all jokes baby, put away the loaded glocks
    You tryna make a nigga bleed - but we just playin X-Box!
    Chill out....
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  13. #2923

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    Another story of a culprit cultivating my cult to be the coldest
    Street soldiers follow my lead the champ who broke bricks
    Gambino deep on the block justice league of sole controllers
    That hold fifths leather gloves on Afro looking like Fredrick Douglass
    Many speak exposing dumbness bite this jaws feel the numbness
    Universal gunners clapping them number one stunners
    Make it rain on my foes hits on heads by the hundreds
    Bigger dudes get sonned quick stunned pricks
    eyeballs picked by your bitch my balls licked
    Viagra dependent emcee's always bust off quick
    Haters hate me know see me their nervous before the breakdown
    straight clowned crews buried on battlegrounds
    Their allies raise white flags surrender from the fight stabbed
    They got it bad basically battered jaws shattered
    They luck they made it alive to the lab
    Chase you with lab retrievers biting you flesh you scream for Jesus
    Your style young like my nieces throw your bitch ass in a locked freezer
    Frozen unbeliever shouldv'e followed the procedure
    Signing off the vital organ squeezer



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

  14. #2924

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    while snortin ether .. its my stuffy head fever relief
    woke up next to an ugly bitch with beaver teeth
    you shoulda seen this freak.. i had to sneak
    up outta bed.. that go's without being said
    i think i peed the bed i maybe need to check
    nope.. it's leakin from her head 'n poolin up
    i cant believe i fucked this droolin' slut
    that no fuckin normal dude would touch
    wut the fuck really happened? why'd i
    wake up with my dick stuck to this napkin
    that looks like its been used for wipin' ass ends?
    not a fraction of memory.. some empty hennesy
    bottles are next to me.. this wasn't meant to be
    this recipe will probly be the death of me

  15. #2925

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    Check the transparent thoughts of war
    Transformed into an image of an ocean floor
    Let's go deep and seek more knowledge ancient texts i explored
    Before i sat bored like a kid in job core
    You wonder what you here for your life is hardcore
    a living nightmare from a child to a grown man unprepared
    And unaware of where the road turn dealing with concerns
    I learned how to eliminate evil thoughts came to terms
    with trickery they brought the whip to me
    And a lady i fantasied about in my dreams as a teen
    Her looks were of a beauty queen she was a cash fiend
    for a while she ruled everything around me
    Drowned me in lust with just one touch
    She wanted to settle down in a rush
    sent her packing her bags I've had enough
    time to rejuvenate done here i moved away
    further up north cash for a child i support
    fighting for the truth almost killed by the poor
    righteous teacher that taught me shot me
    while i was eating broccoli with a girl with knocked knees
    shot hit my back the girl opened the door
    snatched my gun out the drawer she cocked it back
    That's the last thing i remembered waking up in I.C.U.
    Met some Hebrew Israelite that fed me beans, and rice
    Gave me passages a beat machine and a mic
    Aggravated by my sister always talking about how nas is like
    she told me hip-hop is dead i told her to get a life



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

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