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  1. #3466

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    fuck these bums with dusty guns and musty lungs lunging for crumbs
    the truth reigns my troops came flaming swords and guns
    hands hold the champion's tongue victory rants when he won
    ladies dance when he comes crush in camary's for fun
    Anti-jiggy, anti-swagger , executions done with dungeon daggers
    funds are fatter to scatter and sky-scrape cats off ladders
    empty chatter had you dense thoughts commense suspense
    Revelations to today's living so relavent out of my medicine
    let us in your mental state with a cell bomb to dedinate
    belly full from heavy cake moving on skates
    take a loss as odd's increase like canadian geese
    you fake to streets with hip-hop they break the lease



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

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    cool calm collect settle debts with a chin check
    global threat jihad terrorists can't help but respect
    waterfall intellect that drops and splashs the set
    pools of sweat drips techs i grip leave you soaking wet
    carrying the torch marathon man who'll run up on ya cohorts
    commence the ceremony on the High court games turn to bloodsport
    work i put in would contort and make ya head spin
    lap ya hat twice before you know the flows nice like summer wind
    track the trend turkeys get caught in the trap 3 strikes thrown in the pen
    slums and ghettos i transcend Willie Lynch theory i flip and bend
    if i got twenty my brother's getting ten and my beauitful queen she gleams
    receiving my love to the very end...
    "Fuck fame... I'll shoot a hole in a 50 cent piece to test my aim." - Masta Killah (One Blood)

    "Kiss the pyramid...experiment wit high explosives. I slap box wit Jesus....lick shots at Joseph." - GFK (Daytona 500)

  3. #3468

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    brutal instinct fueled i light my barbed wire on fire
    i step harder to the mic dont call me king, no call me sire
    verbal vanquisher i hurt you
    and my angles will straight serve you
    cause i only spit virtue, cant catch the curve your just see thru
    faulty fumbling mcs just babbling overseas
    beyond the atmosphere im high up, you cant get a glimpse of me
    i puncture pages with syringe rages and knife rats in cages
    disregard anything negative comments make you quiver quick
    strong arm get you a bent lip not a bentley, dispose of your body gently
    must have killed more than 100 of your men, now authorities sent for me
    wild western bullets to your chest firm, gashes make your family squirm
    lashes on the worst of terms, burning any traces of concern
    soon to be my next victim crucified in an earn
    Hungry for blood lustfull for love intrusted and smothered
    huddled and flustered, consumed by the darkest of the heartless
    sparked sick interest driven better than the dead and the living
    pre meditated destruction of the building, manifested atomic children

  4. #3469

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    cool calm collect settle debts with a chin check
    global threat jihad terrorists can't help but respect
    waterfall intellect that drops and splashs the set
    pools of sweat drips techs i grip leave you soaking wet
    Whoa!!



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

  5. #3470

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    Shitty's twisted on medicinal gardens
    beat you like minor manicipal charges
    fuck your mic, its jus a fist fulla garbage
    quick to put my fuckin pistol to targets
    who wanna blow the fuckin whistle 'n start it?
    Scenes of artists departed in pitch blackness
    with their flesh hangin ribboned like fringe jackets
    comin offa tha top, this is quick practice
    still these kids flip backwards, catch me toastin a challice
    to poems spoken in mallice, we must've broken the ballance
    my toes is growin tallons diving upon you
    nobody knows the challenges that ive gone thru
    chokin foes til their tallents have gone blue
    Soak their clothes 'n dip out like a fondu
    Hit the road in a rove doin mach 2

  6. #3471

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    my sypnosis is mega like cormega and megatron
    keep focus telescopic view of life before i'm gone
    soaked in sweat my growth quickly rapid like chia pets
    tell my wisdom to settle her nerves before the battles in effect
    so when the door flyes off the hinges sword murders and injures
    all contenders who dare contend feel the winter
    fuck the heat i simmer in a blizzard the black lizard
    chop off the tail it's replaced so call me a reptillian nigga
    sky-high for the drive-by whip full of ninja's
    specialize in beheading deading killers without triggers
    home is where the heart is rockets, lessons, and figure
    hustle for six uncontrollable like a rabie infected pit
    we build with the poor, and steal from the rich bitch



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

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    thrash you in classes your focus needs more focus
    you ain't swarming like no lotus, you tactics are amateur compared to a Master/
    I'd be blast through feeds taken out any reading rhyming you repeating
    you can't see me on any M-I-C even you tried to John Cena me you'll be splat like a can of peas/
    get cha guts chopped and screwed when I shocking awing torture technical
    make you the next spectacle on how to chew your food through your rectum fool/
    you can't get pissed when I spit like a DJ “Yelling” in the background
    don't try and expound retroactively match wits with the sickest
    speaking so pure I crystallize rappers in one glance/

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    Quote Originally Posted by J.T.S. View Post
    cool calm collect settle debts with a chin check
    global threat jihad terrorists can't help but respect
    waterfall intellect that drops and splashs the set
    pools of sweat drips techs i grip leave you soaking wet
    Whoa!!
    thanks fam
    "Fuck fame... I'll shoot a hole in a 50 cent piece to test my aim." - Masta Killah (One Blood)

    "Kiss the pyramid...experiment wit high explosives. I slap box wit Jesus....lick shots at Joseph." - GFK (Daytona 500)

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    you better cop a plea fucking with me
    i be judge, jury, and executioner pushin' ya to ya moment of clarity
    disparity is rarely overcome especially when i'm Second II None
    i'm no puppet like HI-C never been to the CPT but most wanted MC
    fools get Eiht without the G a Boy n the Hood i was meant to be
    but now a Menace to Society Ol' Dog willin' to cock n squeeze
    Bitch Please my Xhibit be Moving at the Speed of Life
    unlaced chucks feel nice when i kick up dust with Spice
    1 on three It's Going Down Tonight like Celly Cel
    40 water i gargle before i start the West Coast Production
    with JJ Fad waiting at the hotel...
    Last edited by MosHigh; 07-09-2010 at 09:34 AM.
    "Fuck fame... I'll shoot a hole in a 50 cent piece to test my aim." - Masta Killah (One Blood)

    "Kiss the pyramid...experiment wit high explosives. I slap box wit Jesus....lick shots at Joseph." - GFK (Daytona 500)

  10. #3475

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    fake lords slayed at the altar as a sacrifice backs on ice
    straps on shiest back-to-back blasts on sight
    chopper spark a target marked n' sniped while holding a mic
    some never grow when they bite my levels beyond the twilight
    monster in the monastery a master your not more like Huckleberry
    give you a buck not a dollar but single shots no mercy on mercanaries
    fuck your canarie flow your unstable in the stable
    my campaign giving camps pain til' those lames are dis-abled
    dissing your disabilities fire on any of your crew in my vicinity
    in class the focus on me bomb your faculty a fact you'll flee



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

  11. #3476

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    you need two uzis to move thru me
    catch me in tha hoopty doin it poopy
    doobs of fruity 'n a spoon of tha tooti
    been abusin' my duties its nothin new G
    hit you with lougies to ya bluejeans
    man i could give a fuck, i shiv em up
    aint playin fisticuffs when fifths is tucked
    u runnin like you missed the bus, u jus a punk
    this pussy fell apart, push me like mail carts
    Glide over ya frail darts like whale sharks
    Spit Liive over hell's harp, my darts advanced
    peep the margins on graphs, largest of gaps
    snap ya muthafuckin arms on the mat
    the artist from the hardest parts of iraq
    u bout as hard as fuckin margarine in bags
    the only street you seen's a carpeted pad

  12. #3477

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    ayo, check it I be living on greens like I sold out
    I ain't hittin the brakes when you roll out
    got so many rhymes I be thinking multi's
    trust me I'ma get burning kids saying I'm lucky
    but yo, this be the fifth line like I blow lil cocaine
    guessing I'll get weak as I go and flow be insane
    rocking the mic like I wreck shit like kicked weed
    and yo, I'm gettin violent please lord forgive me
    I be painting money, this rap shit like an art to me
    now watch me start shit cuz I be born too lead
    cuz I'm too cloud nine like how the air up there
    now I'll pound minds, and my army every where
    no running as I cut shit up as I get stupid
    and I be hittin you like I just don't miss
    swing with the force of a hammer cuttin yall wrists
    snap like when I zone from the norm beyond most
    The, U. NY Knicks. NY Jets. NY Mets. > Ur teams = The Truth

  13. #3478

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    tony jaa techniques, stone palm your obleques
    red dawn in the streets, im killin ghandi with Piece
    mufuckaz up On me please, keep distance
    meet resistance beat like Three-fifty pistons
    with cheap transmissions, see ya weak condition
    needs recommisioned, The Mag revolver pollisher
    im maulin all of earth, i call it work
    ill hit your college squirtin collared shirts
    Spray up All yer turf but search the wallets first
    its shitty, flows insane you know the name
    calm you down with novacaine to slow ya brain
    step to king its ova mayne, you know da game
    ill blow ya frame 'n have no shame, its easy
    tradin skeezies, dro 'n caine to please me
    spoke in flames when blazin freebees
    u kno the name so praise it freely
    Last edited by ArcherPriest; 07-10-2010 at 11:46 PM.

  14. #3479

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    my rhyme schools came in before the hanging
    waters deep running through drowning you slang men
    you stay-in claiming claims you never obtained
    stressed with hair falling out better cop rogane
    your whip broke down before the road changed
    operations aside you either hang or glide
    found you on the Southside roadkill raw hide
    my principles remain invincible fuck the municipal's
    we run the metropolis everything from packed trucks, to residuals



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

  15. #3480

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    straight off top, freestyle displayed onslaughts
    i aint playin with stage props, i let tha guage pop
    no rehearsal, made on spot, pyrotecnics involed in
    these fresh installments, the message of Solomn
    wise owls ridin the nights howl, wolves comin
    we jump out whips with tools gunnin, pools runnin
    fools huntin for somethin to lunge in, we buckin
    brass casings racing, incase my face was seen
    in convoys, we may escape this clean, be on point
    cuz sometimes crimes needed cleaning beyond coit
    stashin pieces, cant be found like cheddar backs with visas
    king'll put ya raps in sezuires, smash ya features
    hop on stage n trash ya speakers, snatch ya sneakers
    after snappin femurs, show my true nature
    with two tazers, nukin these dudes to vapor
    i aint doin favors, like jewish neighbors

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