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    girls be crazy and a bit hazy when the cup comes to them sweet lips, spread pussy wings and fly on the top of Everest dick riding icy glaciers while I squeeze for life at her hips. lick the nip's watch 'em erect while I detect sexual pleasure, pushed hard inside her cunt ain't pulling out as I impregnate my girl for good measure. sexual treasure walk'n around and she don't even know it, fingered her before work take a sniff of my cologne call it 'cunt-tastic' gets the ladies a mental signal causing an orgasm to transmit.
    "white crane style"
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    tempted by temptations on my last run the horses tired so wheels spun
    empty red wine bottle weapon for heads then it's a head-less crucifixion
    by the 3rd quarter slaughter for transporter in order situation
    talking bout your free while your basing the anger passed down from the ancient
    family tree slam the spree give women more hard wood than chopped trees
    blind-folded and still defeated 20/20 vision enemies endlessly
    and captured the pig who feasted on my fig tree
    wannabe gangster your just a dead gee whole fam life-long enemies
    chilling joyfully spit oil slick royal spit that still broils shit
    the frame pain panic is not to be toiled with
    life is a movie so enjoy the flick coke kids can't afford the bricks
    I'm socially sick getting money like Spanish mami's that turn online tricks



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

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    Dont feel like writing shit.
    I was playing Xbox broke the right thumb stick,
    On my controller Im done with this shit.
    Plus I smoked all my weed so how can I get lit?
    Feel like throwin a fit pop your head like a zit,
    with a real life blasta, this real life shit,
    need a real type of bitch not a phony wife
    who lived a shady life sunglasses over eyes,
    just a disguise cant hide the evil inside,
    i be with my guys who know u aint no prize.
    all u bring is lies, leave u covered in flies,
    rotting in a ditch while cars drive by,
    plotting like a bitch but u faggots never try
    put em in the pan let em fry,
    bitch I change your Settings and click apply,
    save your breathings I cannot comply,
    bitches is barren with a pussy thats dry,
    goodbye, throw u off a cliff, now u fly.
    at ur funeral wearin a tie made of tears u cried.
    without fear i ride. mothafuckas queer and hide.
    sittin in corners scared to death like a bitch.
    throwin major league pitch with grenades,
    into the room where u stay bitch i do not play.
    do this every day all day drinkin Gatorade,
    leave u haters slain fallen leafs from the tree,
    Ali stung like a bee, but you see me,
    Ill just shoot you with an M3 pump action
    Payin these fuckin taxes.
    government full of shit they need laxatives

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    god shacked pods packed active matrix relapse chemicals compounded
    the foundation founded by forefathers deep ground grounded
    punishment from capital J astounded a few chose then his crew rose
    those who half-stepped lost a few toes black n blue beaten foes
    hideous hoes fight over who washes my clothes no doorbell ringing the labs closed
    murder music composed by a one man army who outgrew the psycho's
    psychosomatic diagnosed many ran to boats for their foolish boasts
    as I smoked hashish with cash stacks stacked in my coat
    water the town watch your car float stream down
    a dose of poison in your bloodstream found I hard-drive 4 the crown
    war-torn barbarian with barbaric dogs that broke out from the pound
    attack remorse lacking latchkey kid move on em with the speed of sound
    many get mangled on the mounds I'm at odds with neighboring towns
    even the best swimmers drown for me deep end Excalibur stimulation
    stimulus package ruined funds for future generations



    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
    god shacked pods packed active matrix relapse chemicals compounded
    the foundation founded by forefathers deep ground grounded
    punishment from capital J astounded a few chose then his crew rose
    those who half-stepped lost a few toes black n blue beaten foes
    hideous hoes fight over who washes my clothes no doorbell ringing the labs closed
    murder music composed by a one man army who outgrew the psycho's
    psychosomatic diagnosed many ran to boats for their foolish boasts
    as I smoked hashish with cash stacks stacked in my coat
    water the town watch your car float stream down
    a dose of poison in your bloodstream found I hard-drive 4 the crown
    war-torn barbarian with barbaric dogs that broke out from the pound
    attack remorse lacking latchkey kid move on em with the speed of sound
    many get mangled on the mounds I'm at odds with neighboring towns
    even the best swimmers drown for me deep end Excalibur stimulation
    stimulus package ruined funds for future generations
    Very nice

    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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    Quote Originally Posted by White N Dangerous View Post
    Very nice
    good looks fam!



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    Twelve tribes layin at the head of corners in hoods
    Hell razah

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    Quote Originally Posted by tekunique View Post
    Erin started off in reception then made her way up runnin errands for me as my personal assistant
    Since our eyes first set in the physical attraction was mutual so was natural like settings with optimism step in wide open was our minds we find ourselves soon to be incepting. Her wonderful Talents come in multiples like tasking;skill is masterful whodda thought something so practical like masking tape can do wonders ? far from easy with just the right amount of tease believe me, she really got me, wanna equally please her as she always aim to please me
    drivin me crazy with her eyes hazey sultry, and pink tulips wow it's so fucking perfect makes me succumb to her diabolical ways totally specially when satisfyin me orally with her tongue lookin at me with a devilish grin and lick her lips as she suck cum...[/I]
    Quote Originally Posted by White N Dangerous View Post
    Drunk Rum, don't give a fuck where you Come From, Love's Dumb..
    and yet i'm in it...
    shit is a bit Ridiculous, but i don't give a shit, i love this feeling i'm experiencing, it's piercing into my flesh, i hated being single n wish-ing..
    to not be, just another carbon copy, it's harder not to be free,
    i've noticed that lately, i hate these mc's that say bitches ain't shit..
    riches is sick, but don't replace that feelin' that u can't get hit...
    with life's misery's...feel like i witnessed a miracle like a pregnant girl in delivery...
    chivalry is dead, but i still am the definition of it, been missin sumthin..
    lately..is it my heart or soul?..i still feel empty...envy n greed is still my enemy..eventually i'll win the good fight, seems like even if i hit life with a hook right.. i'll still get left Behind...etched my mind to erase my past like a etch n sketch, respect my lead, when i write..
    freestyle just to be Wild, don't give a shit what other's think, my Brother's shrinked..from my memory, but i never forget about em' forever he will be..in my mind...untill i die i'll live my life the way i want, u only live once, so who gives a fuck about another's response
    Quote Originally Posted by J.T.S. View Post
    god shacked pods packed active matrix relapse chemicals compounded
    the foundation founded by forefathers deep ground grounded
    punishment from capital J astounded a few chose then his crew rose
    those who half-stepped lost a few toes black n blue beaten foes
    hideous hoes fight over who washes my clothes no doorbell ringing the labs closed
    murder music composed by a one man army who outgrew the psycho's
    psychosomatic diagnosed many ran to boats for their foolish boasts
    as I smoked hashish with cash stacks stacked in my coat
    water the town watch your car float stream down
    a dose of poison in your bloodstream found I hard-drive 4 the crown
    war-torn barbarian with barbaric dogs that broke out from the pound
    attack remorse lacking latchkey kid move on em with the speed of sound
    many get mangled on the mounds I'm at odds with neighboring towns
    even the best swimmers drown for me deep end Excalibur stimulation
    stimulus package ruined funds for future generations
    Blaze through ya mind like the ash in an ashtray
    Fasten the game on tight, turn the audio up
    Too tight to be brighter than the TV pixels are
    Soul control bust a mole leave there unborn twin
    Distant beyond existence,
    Not even their presence was felt
    Beyond the ripple or the time affect
    Transmittance was
    Been in a prism all my life
    Had to run a rat race
    Just to make it outta my hood
    Just to make it outta my trap Iím caught up in
    Dusted winds tripping skins
    Spot cha mind in a barrel of bricks
    Sick eím like the H1-N1
    Get done like roasted beef
    My thieves been hives most cannot mind
    Gristle grind flip through pines cones
    Bottle bones in clones mostly known
    Through graviton eclipse wave
    Check those PS1 save files
    I think youíll get access denied
    Tetrahedron leave ya wyvern
    End it on the ending of the chapter
    Placate cha charter happen to nuzzle eím without the tie
    Dripping through the ride pimp the tide
    Whistling Dixie spitting more kicks than a snare drum
    Silently snipping out minds while Iím battling boxers
    With a glass jaw hit cha with the right hook
    My nights are another hook, been in the books
    Clock in plots my throwbacks be how I let bodies rot
    Nozzle been in bottle of flames, come out the ether
    With more game than lebron think heís writing the bible on the court
    With no jewels you can get school well enough to double dribble
    Leaving you liable for tackling topics dropping those droopy optics

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    Leaving you liable for tackling topics dropping those droopy optics

    topics I pick stick out like afro's with fist picks
    how you going to get a grip with a broken wrist?
    Chubby emcee's found murdered by the checkers with a neck twist
    or Columbian neck tie attack like bee colonies who will die to protect hive
    direct drive through the building to the city I leave the billing
    I claim no colors so various gangsters blood stay spilling for refusing
    to join the cause effective draw riders respect my laws
    queens inspect my balls during night-caps, and house calls
    no fighting death when it comes on-point flow to the final drum
    eyes roll red-rum as chest shots hit me like Malcom
    know I'm just an x no dotted line seeds in 6 years receive inheritance checks
    I watch-over as an angel above cause hate is the devil's love so he's constantly vexed



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

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    invadin yo property next poppin these teks
    youll probably be wrecked by a half god half t-rex
    get yo pantry cleansed, ill eat all your food
    kitchen cretin cookin up kilos of food
    gots to take care of the needy
    periodically leave pussy rappers bleeding,
    snatchin up yo seedlings, I dont care if your name is Steven
    Or Freddy Kruger even
    dream of bloody pools every evening,
    brain infected by demons im next to be leaving,
    the earth in a haze of a crimson mist
    grippin and rippin at whips with bullet proof windows
    when the winds blow you get Winslowed
    you Urkel ass motherfucka get yo head kicked with a big toe
    made of steel slippin on banana peels
    or pools of blood from bananas peeled from arteries unsealed
    attack with a martyrous zeal and tragically kill
    make you choke on magical pills
    r u faggots for real with a badge and high heels
    wanna search a dude and touch my dick rudely
    u's a bitch with no boobies, all day i shit on n00bies
    a despot on the Xbox come take your best shot,
    better bring yo best plot ill keep that lead hot,
    like i was all up on yo block with a revolver
    u amoeba ill de evolve u to bacteria
    drive with no hands on the steering wheel
    bitch do u know that feel?
    create a town name it Ho-smack-ville
    in a post apocalyptic wasteland,
    pop at a batty blood claat waste man
    a Rasta wanna be disgrace man,
    Elvis impersonator in Graceland,
    bitch I am a spaceman,
    direct orbital weapons nuclear satellites aimed at yo face, man.

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    Never took bull so this matador matters more killers flattered how I made many flat-line for sure
    elegant whore score fucked her on the stable floor know she's sore
    in need of more passion but after I bust bitch I'm passing
    you like the bong in smoke sessions where we build on deep lessons constantly progressing
    the weight of the world I'm bench pressing until I'm cut n swoll
    while he's a jelly-roll and his bitch resembles a troll
    old school like bruce Leroy with the glow you can't move a crowd talking bout how you move o's
    souls need therapeutic music I stay on that true shit let's build or let blue steel spit
    take you out who you move with those savages can get lit unless they quit
    and respect the greatness of bravado pushed at full throttle
    Nigga I just finished my beer so let me greet you with the bottle



    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
    and respect the greatness of bravado pushed at full throttle
    Nigga I just finished my beer so let me greet you with the bottle
    smashing bashing witness lashing what a shame brotha's done turned violent with that cunt slashing, don't waste time let me speak on it collect my rhymes and put it in a silver box sell it as art don't question it with clashing. re-hashing smoking up the nose where my drug goes party time way past your nap's prime, dream team stream scheme uncouth listening to kool keith "cause he's cool" quoting Harold hunter RIP in my rhyme. O3EY has a pussy and she's fine getting hit on by the elderly and it gets worse, fat ugly ass neighbors rubber-neck her ass on they way to work cause she's fine as a slave masters daughter you want to immerse. not to perverse the mind of the unkind don't understand press rewind and re-read what J.T.S. said before me, I'd take you seriously if you came correct with that ignorant intellect to detect hidden messages in my rhyme to set you free infected detainee.
    "white crane style"
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    came correct with that ignorant intellect to detect hidden messages in my rhyme to set you free infected detainee.

    nobody trained me self-taught pushing lyrics of fury like homeless bums push carts
    on city streets the murder mystique malaria deep mosquito fleet force
    tour the town with a lit torch rappers of all sorts run to cops chilling on resorts
    two words off-duty so back-down or feel the scorch in your chest like whiskey shots
    rebellion is the way of course on one accord with the cords
    you don't want to know the source of the mag know u pissing in bag
    I'm twisting up exotic and your fiending for a drag
    like facebook pics get your face tagged fuck college I'm a street grad
    with more protection than sheep had soldier with torn rags
    hoods like Bagdad that's why were born mad



    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
    came correct with that ignorant intellect to detect hidden messages in my rhyme to set you free infected detainee.

    nobody trained me self-taught pushing lyrics of fury like homeless bums push carts
    on city streets the murder mystique malaria deep mosquito fleet force
    tour the town with a lit torch rappers of all sorts run to cops chilling on resorts
    two words off-duty so back-down or feel the scorch in your chest like whiskey shots
    rebellion is the way of course on one accord with the cords
    you don't want to know the source of the mag know u pissing in bag
    I'm twisting up exotic and your fiending for a drag
    like facebook pics get your face tagged fuck college I'm a street grad
    with more protection than sheep had soldier with torn rags
    hoods like Bagdad that's why were born mad

    i spit with precision like a incision with a Scapel
    you say u betta then me but we all know it's Doubtful
    Found You weighed and measured and found Wanting
    i stay with life's pleasures never Doubting..
    Barretta Cocking, Forever Rocking the Guess Brand
    as i take ya Best Man, and deflate his Chest Glands with my Text Man
    such a Elite Master Thief, so Glad ta' Be, the Baddest Mc, that Smashed it when he was a Teen
    use to be much Better than Now, but i let time take it's toll so i'm just a lil less Cleverer now, still leave my foes faces redder then , wow,

    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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    Quote Originally Posted by White N Dangerous View Post
    i spit with precision like a incision with a Scapel
    you say u betta then me but we all know it's Doubtful
    Found You weighed and measured and found Wanting
    i stay with life's pleasures never Doubting..
    Barretta Cocking, Forever Rocking the Guess Brand
    as i take ya Best Man, and deflate his Chest Glands with my Text Man
    such a Elite Master Thief, so Glad ta' Be, the Baddest Mc, that Smashed it when he was a Teen
    use to be much Better than Now, but i let time take it's toll so i'm just a lil less Cleverer now, still leave my foes faces redder then , wow,

    Been a writer since I was a bambino in the womb
    Rhyme in flows my patterns make most vinos
    seem like just another winery without a dear diary
    Get expired and put out to pastor like a mad cow
    Get dis-endowed get empathic draft out my class
    fast chases get wasted off airplane flights
    Iím too high to tighten the rope and watch cha choke
    Get the dinner spit splices dna left on ya sheets
    Deeper in space, what a cat to chase
    Out cha pastor like mase
    Just another fake
    Wanna a break
    Take them kit-kats, acting Fitzpatrick
    You cannot match wits with how I flip
    Like ya new to your doria, trying explore her
    Verbalize what I laminate into a lanyard
    Banner fight hard strike barks mikes lurk
    Fart at work where it hurts
    Been in an exorcist
    I can exercise it
    Realize there ainít no cipher I canít rifle off the eifel
    Never been plastic had to hack it up like scarface kid
    Mark my spot spud up them potato-heads
    Deaded optics get obsessed like the media and the press
    Address me as a beast, feast in the famine
    You ainít no mami, mama my clones
    Get my karma put cha on slide
    And realize how I can change cha dharma
    Resurrect near me I snipe you dearly

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    My dick king kong
    I make a bitch pussy sing song

    You don't believe?
    Got tricks up ma sleeve

    Secrets on bamboo reeds you couldn't read even the first letter
    With Rosetta Stone in cuneiform, you babbel on

    Not knowing the form, bomb like Vietnam Vietcong
    At dawn Tet, full court press got you in check...
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