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    pop the cork i champion the sport
    play off you squares who dare
    to let the King slide in ya royal court
    stars glisten with prayers and wishes
    i just sit and listen and let the universe give me inner vision
    incisions are precise dimensions i love to splice
    sectors of spectators get bombarded with fragments of ice
    collisions with religions has been the inquisition since i started living
    given wisdom in divine rhythm that'll make ya heart beat into submission
    High praise i give to Sun rays as the day is risen
    Mos nights i cruise with no head lights but insight
    guides me through the maze of urban prisons...
    "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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    we take the nation nationally and internationally irrationally
    in the end divide and conquer devil head trophies
    roach weed without pesticide spray burn it down days
    upward bound braves bound gagged then thrown in ocean waves
    emotions pathed dark knight avenger with waves
    3rd eye sight nocturnal predators take flight for the invite
    convict slasher the razor slash right pupils torn
    behold the storm flooded jewels on us as we perform
    oil from the whale get boiled if you tell
    cousin we got shells like snails hide em then prevail
    get locked post bail released more drama unleashed
    the beasts come for us secret service deep fleets
    let the blood leak from burst pipes lungs collapsed from one strike
    like nas all i need is one mic public enemies belived the hype
    running in the sketchers and nikes to watch the fight
    too many people bow to evils and they lack virtue
    with a fatherless style the lion still birthed dudes



    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
    we take the nation nationally and internationally irrationally
    in the end divide and conquer devil head trophies
    roach weed without pesticide spray burn it down days
    upward bound braves bound gagged then thrown in ocean waves
    emotions pathed dark knight avenger with waves
    3rd eye sight nocturnal predators take flight for the invite
    convict slasher the razor slash right pupils torn
    behold the storm flooded jewels on us as we perform
    oil from the whale get boiled if you tell
    cousin we got shells like snails hide em then prevail
    get locked post bail released more drama unleashed
    the beasts come for us secret service deep fleets
    let the blood leak from burst pipes lungs collapsed from one strike
    like nas all i need is one mic public enemies belived the hype
    running in the sketchers and nikes to watch the fight
    too many people bow to evils and they lack virtue
    with a fatherless style the lion still birthed dudes

    shyt was hot j.t.s i was feeling it, definetly been a while good to c ya still rhymin

    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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    count my shells, infinite bullets, hittin like scriptures of JTS
    on those whos rhymes lack definition like films on some VHS
    or an 8-bit videogame, fuck those type of silly ho lames
    you get ate quick, better yet cut to ribbons and fed to the pigeons
    run dem red to the rhythm of the shot ya bwoy bust
    ask your bitch, im still fuckin thick like an elephant tusk
    from dawn to dusk im stabbin vampires and conquerin empires
    while u faggots rockin wires waitin to get thrown in da fire
    yes im original like an old criminal, aint never been subliminal
    carve my name in tricks foreheads and piss on caskets at funerals
    i Connect 4 youll be in the hospital stuck on some roman numeral
    thats an IV
    im worse than HIV, youll need more than MAGIC to survive me
    tryin to ride on me, you need to be committed like a robbery-
    on your loony toon ass, on crazy mothafuckas i boom blast
    wont be nothin left but red goo and the hoop piercing from your shaft
    FAGGOT

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    shyt was hot j.t.s i was feeling thanks fam and damn shrap where u been??



    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 get it live vulture dive on culture spies my culprits rise
    fuck your bribes and brides throw the groom in the trunk then drive
    so who ya'll sizing up? better wisen up before vibes errupt
    left with cold cuts close-up while i post up
    were social goons here's a toast to tunes
    choke your moon in the hospital room
    vocals zoom no response till noon
    were coffin hot provoke us sic the vicious rott
    to bite off your family jewels u screaming alot
    in the parking lot like crabs in the barrel we fight to the top
    so bottom's down don't play on our grounds
    stay with the crown ridicule we'll detour your sound
    better vanish to vans or get damaged on sand
    or tell your man's to hand me the envelope with fifty grand
    or get poked with the hands skin burnt like a sun-tan
    knowledge born wisdom raised survived the cage
    casted out the nest returned to blast the house
    step on fathers i'm nice with mic's like tyson punch-out



    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 thought slow and steady was the one to win the race
    but i musta lost the game and forgot how to face
    any type of commitment, other than spittin
    instead of writing the written i made haste and finished

    Picked up my pace steadily increased slash your face
    disastrious acid, toxic waste worse than placid lake
    infested waters left uncharted,
    hole in your boat now the croc eats your heart out

    Bargained with the shadows to let some light in
    shed a glimpse of perfection with each new lesson
    So its time for a quick session
    before you get evaporated by my common agression

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    fuck that i came to increase deadly orders you wish to decease
    no make believe pick u out like weeds make u bleed till' u intriqued
    stuck on greed till' u deceased devil's pie u cry for a piece
    either surrender in peace or the ass-whippings off the leash
    off-balance how you flow off the beats your anti-street
    nutri-sweet emcee i'm sugar-free your comedy
    a cut down common tree like a flea flick u off a me
    you shoot arrows awkardly one shot deceased
    pace falls u shouldv'e played 4 keeps



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

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    chasin dolla bills cheap trills numerous pills when the henny is spilled,
    toastin to life now that all them other cats got killed,
    the blunt gets filled with sum marvelous green,
    even if its laced it gets smoked to the face,
    it alters ma breathing like im running in place,
    the eyes glare blank stares no way of proving ma case,
    sept when i blaze i erase the memories of darkened days,
    with ma sharpened phrase
    i make cats start wildin crazed, hoes bow n praise soon as i cuff n raise,
    ma mufuckin tummy so they can suck this poison from out of me,
    count to 3 and theres bound to be a nut filled esophagus for tryna test,
    the god who walks wit dogs like Lazarus aint no blasphemous
    scriptures being etched in ma tablet,
    my audible quotable sum like Hamlet....


    THE REAL PCP

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    these bars are nuti-grain tactics fire-proof to any goof's use-less flames
    i prove my points hitting pressure points while the victim tries to aim
    ok enough of the violence give those who oppose a moment of silence
    I came with crane and a Shinobi sword to severe the brain
    niggas treasure their chains catch more pain than pregnant women in labor
    Do me a favor be on your best behaviour or Jesus can't even save ya
    No you singing on the stand breaking the street code player
    witnessed your protection program who started unloading
    Not me they put you under like an investigation
    "the hand of the dead body" had the d.a. horribly shaken
    poetically unstoppable voice hoarse hit u with trauma force
    on the iron horse let off then thrown in the ports
    torn to pieces by the racoons under the porch
    shouldv'e been armed with armor approaching the corner
    war reports states that he's a goner niggas banging his baby mama
    throwing these soul darts to slay sharks surrounding the parks
    the moon crater man with the hashish pipe in the dark
    dogs skinning trees for the bark harpooned through the heart
    smell the fragrence of dead man cologne reign over like Corleone's
    rolling deep like packs of hyena's we take pride where we roam
    sun darkens my tone a wanderer without a home just a microphone
    implant flows in em like microchips toxic spits
    that pollute the ozone the sky a mix of red and blue like blood, and crips



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

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    oops double post!!



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

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    big up the blossoming of an abundance of rhymes ranch full of dimes
    and while your hoe slobs my knob you slob the nine
    there's no mind reader alive that can tap into this phrophet's mind
    i rock then recline deebo the game for the shine
    former grinder all coasts my soldiers salute their coach
    fuck running with bums broke pitching dimes of garbage coke
    if ya'll smelled fire it was my enemies smoked by hot notes
    not a gangster still i drop folk(double meaning) use a writing pen to pop throats
    From chi-town to my town all enemies flee
    my street chemistry feared by society
    menaces with guinessess fuck a world book of records
    i'm a real alien see my dna is unknown and undetected
    protected by a flag that's universal and an army of goons
    you pop shit make you spit your broken teeth in a unblown balloon
    cause i'm sicker than the drill seargeant in that movie platoon



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

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    ayo, lets go, i'm ready with ammunition n ballistics
    say my name people startin shit but i ain't no catalyst
    cuz i be on top of the world, ain't no atlas
    an no muhfuckers touchin this like cactus, i'ma make ya back twis
    the meanest yet, punch a priest rob a church get drunk
    smoke skunk get crunk you can't touch as my emotion sunk
    intelligence agency scramblin lookin for answers to my evolution
    kids scream as agony overcome but this ain't revolution
    The, U. NY Knicks. NY Jets. NY Mets. > Ur teams = The Truth

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    Na-zi Camps with Weed Plants..
    gettin Experimented on by Scientists with Heat Lamps
    I See That if i Need That ya Best Believe i Recieve That
    Peeps Cramp my style n Indeed i Leave at Least Half ya Brow on tha Ground
    Could go on Forever, Ur good But i am Better, Withstood Hell's Endeavors

    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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    we dropping the unexplained simple tactics bombing the plain
    canary yellow diamond chain clique is shining the same
    hit the divine and your head left hollow goggle the nine
    lynquistics of mine boggle the mind mental potholes you'll find
    so keep looking i keep cooking path to oasis
    in the daytime see me chillin' like albino's in shady places
    with more open cases than alcholics a guardian garnished
    a man's status shouldn't be determined by cash rule in wallets
    if he lacks heart gats spark his hat marked my aim astonished
    lyrically trigger happy be the first to cap me
    and i'll gradually back-down like feds that i knew tapped me
    couldn't trap me black women perming their hair and it's still nappy
    additude still crappy down to slaughter houses like joell ortiz
    unlimited verses in process my writing hand strong like david ortiz swinging
    abolish the wack shit hit em in the trap with bricks clap to this
    streets hotter than instant grits steaming with hot butter bitch
    get hit with your best bars and still recover quick
    white sheets for rappers hit the aftermath they hitched
    hiked across the turnpike running from a firm strike
    guaranted to come-up like a whale to the surface for air
    the hot rod rodney king em nightmares for town's here



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

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