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    Field plant the roses for fallen soujla's arrows fly in the mist
    I held the bow mug-shots for the flow smoking gun shit
    my rage a cometh destructive manuscripts, and blue-prints
    fuck shooting and selling bricks guard your melon missed
    mighty swift carnegie hall ripped pulled the honey doll
    with the golden skin-tone booty worthy of a call
    answer no questions it's trifle in my section
    i ate mills no detective detection
    see the pretty pearl handle? feel the shot connection
    close the doors light the fire inspection
    ruined your hi-fi connection computer lesson
    storm the desert with a guerilla rebel weapon
    head band for rocking leather gloves for the smith n' wessun



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

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    Shift stances,
    Chip commandments start brick avalanches
    Spark thick branches with venom commanders,
    Spit cancer as medicinal answers to pandemic slander
    Transfer images through a camera's lens,
    Shatter fragile chins into millions of fragments
    Maverick of impossible missions,
    I'm the magnet that draws with a god's pens....
    weep for lost babylon,
    the bleeding god, the forgotten sheep slaughtered in a forest of evil fog
    bordered by a sea of faults,
    fleeing mobs turn to see the holocaust and become kings and queens of salt
    screaming shots, police and chalk,
    wingless fallen demons walking among us as people...

    -.5Kut

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    ....walking through an iron lions den
    speakin languages, i am men, i am them
    hold em by the head, ten by ten
    break em off switch lead, number 2
    bread of the earth, cream of crop
    sending out signals, but science wont stop
    im speedin but it dont clock, wrist watch
    calculated hours, 24 minutes of hip hop
    slipstream seconds, time watched
    as the night turned day, wrong way
    oragnized confusion is OK
    O......C, that bitch remind me of stronjay
    hey love......

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    ...Operator with painted gloves,
    Dangling from chains above, pages are littered with my brains and blood
    Plant 40 grains in sacred mud,
    Let loose from caves, savages change from civilized liars to slugs
    Forge an empire without wires or plugs,
    forget the most high is one of us
    Spit flies and dust until my corpse lies unsupported by crimes and lust,
    Each line corrupt,
    Sifted fine, transmitted online as snuff...
    weep for lost babylon,
    the bleeding god, the forgotten sheep slaughtered in a forest of evil fog
    bordered by a sea of faults,
    fleeing mobs turn to see the holocaust and become kings and queens of salt
    screaming shots, police and chalk,
    wingless fallen demons walking among us as people...

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    run the game, run that back master facts
    you ain't packing backs like LT breaking sacks
    water style wonder time drumming down floods from the sunshine/
    blunders crime your weaker than a shinobi with no skills in using adobe
    get cha audition straight my strafe be focus you can't hold or break/
    static steak wake up shoryuken break noses back off your fake frog poses
    I am emote away from ripping the monk from your drunken state/

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    Tounges are snakes,
    My ox tumbles over frozen plates to penetrate
    Graze upon a bloodied plain,
    My body processed is a bomb against the god-body's flesh
    A thin parody of righteousness,
    Collect an agent's right fist in quick succession to the ribs
    One mind, one common cause to exist
    Unfold what's clenched to mimic the buddhist scripts
    My right is brutal,
    What's left is beautiful in it's ruthlessness
    Peruse sutras through mini-computers and sinister webs
    Pens are pistols using sharpened rulers and lead,
    Target users and spread a mockery of euthenasia....
    weep for lost babylon,
    the bleeding god, the forgotten sheep slaughtered in a forest of evil fog
    bordered by a sea of faults,
    fleeing mobs turn to see the holocaust and become kings and queens of salt
    screaming shots, police and chalk,
    wingless fallen demons walking among us as people...

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    oops lol
    Last edited by Big Baby Jesus 666; 08-06-2011 at 01:41 PM. Reason: warcloud

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    ... sleepin with geishas, doin voodoo with haitains
    explosive train stations leaving bystanders wasted
    shocked, or amazement, no warning, no statement
    no retaltation, who the fuck bombin the population
    wasting no time, we start investigations, equations
    dont fit, dont make sense, psycho outta his wits
    whats the pretense, theres no evidence, no prints
    almost robotic in nature, detectives do a search,
    no maker, no creator, just another detonation
    this time we striking ya weak ass radio stations

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    My faded orbit blazes,
    ancient formations spelled in starry auras
    By copying odd chakras
    I cold-cocked psychotic authors and sparring partners
    No ported prints,
    Only felonious stories from chicago to port au prince
    Stitch crop circles on scalps in broad furrows,
    Recently released on forged furloughs,
    Iron Kongs fly strong through long barrels
    Spies and sparrows, monochromatic lights,
    Black and white apparel
    Kutt and bronze exchange bombs in digital stereo...
    weep for lost babylon,
    the bleeding god, the forgotten sheep slaughtered in a forest of evil fog
    bordered by a sea of faults,
    fleeing mobs turn to see the holocaust and become kings and queens of salt
    screaming shots, police and chalk,
    wingless fallen demons walking among us as people...

    -.5Kut

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    i grip mics with pharoahs, spoken word scarecrows
    construct rhymes like archimedis and fire arrows
    parables leave you wonderin, whered he go
    why he never stop the show
    why he never stop the flow, cause its impossible
    18 iron obstacles, Kut throwin akido blows
    hapkido jabs to the throat,
    my surrounded by a fire moat, steel neck ropes

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    Techniques wreck bones,
    Restless ghosts feasting upon kings sleeping on sickened thrones
    Bronze rips throats as my fists of gold shatter souls,
    Shadow-box familiar foes,
    stand sickened by friends whose ignorance has killed the flow
    Excuses easily become a slippery slope,
    A period of no instead of breeding knows
    weep for lost babylon,
    the bleeding god, the forgotten sheep slaughtered in a forest of evil fog
    bordered by a sea of faults,
    fleeing mobs turn to see the holocaust and become kings and queens of salt
    screaming shots, police and chalk,
    wingless fallen demons walking among us as people...

    -.5Kut

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    Fierce swiftness Iíve got Streets of Rage this is your Final Fight like Cody vs Haggar
    you ain't even chaotically neutral on my radar, get cha game up baby paw/
    this is bits and pieces wish list features won't get cha featured
    I can read cha mind like a Broadway play by Nola Gay/
    got cha thinking your benign like a tumor I get in ya/
    wither away powers, isolate cha towers,mastered your tactical telekinesis
    read this before you intercept the pieces of thesis I haven't even finished yet/
    template my darts come off the sparks never nice as yesteryear
    fester mirrors pester your peers, checking to see if you changed gears/
    switch from Sam Adams to the Grey Goose commandeer minds
    get sublime in time twisted arcs check relays delay features
    in ways you can only imagine, cuz thatís all you do is imagine/

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    Red face

    Decode rifles to tiny bits,
    Each line is a flying clip of iron transmitted
    Through hands and instruments,
    Fire cannons and rhyme with legends of wind
    There's no question of strength, my posts are Bane to Batmen
    Propane attachments burned to ash,
    Old enslaved savages tape the blast,
    Turn to face the blaze's flash, turned to statues and stacks of salt
    Described as biblical,
    my staff's assault is the last decription most departed can recall...
    weep for lost babylon,
    the bleeding god, the forgotten sheep slaughtered in a forest of evil fog
    bordered by a sea of faults,
    fleeing mobs turn to see the holocaust and become kings and queens of salt
    screaming shots, police and chalk,
    wingless fallen demons walking among us as people...

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    when i rose from the soil, the sun blackened
    heard the wings, from angels above flappin
    left mangled from tongue lashin, morbid lyrics
    now re-born in this form to war with spirits
    never seen, like an oprah porn appearance
    ghostly physical frame ina metaphysical plane
    from the grips of death's hand we were freed
    every man to breathe, since adam and eve
    numbers exceeding grains of sand in the sea
    hand to hand with demons, blastin the eag
    body is skeletal, armor's tungsten carbide
    evil erupts like bar fights on dark nights
    flesh is shredded, unsightly as shark bites
    dig in ya ribcage, six inches of switch blade
    get'cha crib sprayed, spit where ya kids play
    crackin they shoulder blades, holdin weight
    since the cola days haze in the rollin papes
    ill be reppin this shit til im old n gray
    or til satan be takin my soul away
    like stolen safes, thrown into molten lakes
    then forced into war with reprimands
    torturing poor mollested men, who's destined end's
    unwanted survival inside this deathless den
    where flesh is cleansed, brainwashing undead
    with drugs fed, thru the needles in one's head
    bathing in scenes of bloodshed that flood red
    i must've done died, amoungst the blood eyed
    demon forces riding fire breathing horses
    seizing coordinates, breached the fortress
    by achieving a leak thru police informants
    sacrificial goblets grasp iron gauntlets
    thats been drenched in the blood of prophets
    taste sweet to the tongue as chocolate
    these luitenants of satan..
    congregating in attendance to praise him
    contemplating with vengance to wage sin
    wont repent til days end, the rival army
    now assembled, resembled the bible hardly
    as they trembled in trenches where rifles barking
    these defenses have fled to the final parting
    the second death, not of the breath or the flesh
    but the spiritual manifestation that's left
    once ya frame has been placed ina grave to rest
    Last edited by ArcherPriest; 08-10-2011 at 10:13 AM.

  15. #3765

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    Set sails with no destination on the map to travel
    think for yourself
    For instance when I die I want to be burned not buried in gravel
    I plan attacks quite stealthy so I drive the enemy out of the castle
    smart bombs work best there never a hassle
    Two of these babies and there army is trampled
    The property and jewels is why they battle
    NW[R].

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