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    A killers virtrue, see J in ya hood wit a dime peckin' my wood
    fitting to start a record label so i can extort artists like Puff, and Suge
    Up to no good like a pimp convincing a girl to sell her pussy
    Don't push me, or end up catching a buck 50 like Cuban linx, and li'l bootsie
    got hoes blowing my big, saying they love it cus' it's juicy
    Don't even have a rap record out, and i got groupies
    Jealous ones envy me gettin' money, had a best friend try to shoot me



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

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    abduction of whores, keepem in da bassment on all fours, until da jake burst thru da doors, like get down on da floor, but its been a fantasy of mine 2 shoot it out wit da pigz, lettin of mad shotz still puffin a sig, sodering torch 2 singe da top of ur wig, poked a hole on her side 2 retrive one of my ribz, instead felt her lung wich was mushy like figz. sent 2 da looney bin kid...

    THE REAL PCP

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    Yo My Fist Granite
    Hits Flourish Wit The Force To Make Ya Face Vanish
    Damage Its Like Ya Face Is Manwich
    Its Sicker Than Acid Slick Placid Slaps Fasten
    An Gash In Ya Chin Till Its Latched In Ya Eyelashes
    Stick Soders To Nipples Till Ya Skin Falls Apart To Ripple
    Im The Author Of Missles Mark The Target Than Hit You
    Its Carnage Wit Pistols Holes In Ya Chest Wind Blows Threw Like Whistles
    Pokin Ya Flesh Striaght Thru Wit Thistles
    Fistll Switch You From Pants To Hoes N A Dress
    Explodin Ya Chest Exposin Ya Breathe
    Sqeezin Ya Lungz Till My Handz Goin Thru Necks
    Your Thoarax Is Blessed I Perform Live Autopsy's
    Feed Them There Guts Than Watch The Biopsy
    The Max Is Sure To Stab A Cat Wit A Cathador
    Ya Ass Is Pure? Wait Till The Broom Gash That Door

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    inevitable death awaits quicker than u estimate
    im stickin u with sickles, pickle your brain to demonstrate
    the sick constraints of my victim torture methods, have you sit
    on 4 cement spurs, and render ur mental inanimate
    the center of my fist will be entering ya chest
    im the predator of death who finds edible the flesh
    using chemicals, injecting nano sentinels who's tenticles-
    rip your central ventricle into essential vegetables
    fuck your mothers mother and fill her with leathery fuel
    kill her, hide her corpse and make a fortune of her pregnancy pool
    my enemy's drool after i pierce their throats with daggers
    fear the GOAT or play freeze tag with liquid nitrogen im the tagger.
    Last edited by oDoUoSoKo; 08-13-2007 at 07:17 PM.

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    purposely i emerse ya body in the mercury//
    poisionous element burnin flesh 2 tha third degree//
    its murder-sprees axe-wieldin niggas known 4 cap-peelin//
    fags-squeelin while da real grimey's hold the mac even//
    to where where u breathe at,then dare u 2 sneeze BRRAAP!//
    fuck around have u coughin up all of ya teeth cat its beast-raps//
    and im signaling animosity screw face i leave em all disfigured anatomically//

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    y u hippy hoes actin like u enforcin
    im comin atcha like the headless horsemen
    stop battleing when u hear that galloping
    u know nosferah2 red comin 4 yo head
    already dead, an unholy being mcing
    fuck yo bling bling, gotta ax 4 murdering
    im that thing or monsta that likes ta slaughta
    comin afta yo precious virgin daughta
    gotta thirst ta satisfy cuz i dont wanna die
    even if it means yo princess gonna die
    i keep it old school wit organs n caskets
    n guillitines ta chop yo head in a basket
    dont ask kid if ill take the stupid time ta battle
    lets see if u can handle tha horrors of my castle
    drag u 2 tha torta chamba show u real pain
    can u be sane after hangin on hook chains
    my brain gotta imbalanced chemical reaction
    which prolly y i wanna kill muthafahkz rappin............

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    stress, grief and death is the only guarantee in life/
    one time a snuffed a cop for thinkin' he could read my rights/
    best believe I'm trife,... so if I see ya wife, she's gittin' clogged/
    haterz hate the fact that I be stackin' and I ain't git a job/
    so lick the nob, and suck the two boulders beneath it/
    I'll fuck your granny son and I don't care if she's older than Egypt/
    you'll git mangled wit a verse, left strangled and murked/
    I'll bring it to your kids,.... a nationwide amber alert/
    only thugs, crooks and criminals relate to my rhymes/
    I'm like a slug to the vertabrae, breakin' your spine/
    another thug who raised the murder rate, cakin' through crime/
    I'm takin' what's mine.... while y'all faggots patiently tryin'/
    play the hero wit a patriot mind and find your carcass missin'/
    ...I'll have your partner twitchin' like he had a heart condition/
    and you'll be driftin' in the rivers of blood/
    show up at your wake, see your mom, and give her a hug!!!

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    Quote Originally Posted by bloodyhookz View Post
    stress, grief and death is the only guarantee in life/
    one time a snuffed a cop for thinkin' he could read my rights/
    best believe I'm trife,... so if I see ya wife, she's gittin' clogged/
    haterz hate the fact that I be stackin' and I ain't git a job/
    so lick the nob, and suck the two boulders beneath it/
    I'll fuck your granny son and I don't care if she's older than Egypt/
    you'll git mangled wit a verse, left strangled and murked/
    I'll bring it to your kids,.... a nationwide amber alert/
    only thugs, crooks and criminals relate to my rhymes/
    I'm like a slug to the vertabrae, breakin' your spine/
    another thug who raised the murder rate, cakin' through crime/
    I'm takin' what's mine.... while y'all faggots patiently tryin'/
    play the hero wit a patriot mind and find your carcass missin'/
    ...I'll have your partner twitchin' like he had a heart condition/
    and you'll be driftin' in the rivers of blood/
    show up at your wake, see your mom, and give her a hug!!!
    Dude you are hilarious and ya rhymes are sick!



    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'm the reason why pigs are brutal, bust my gun judo
    Walking through rivers of blood, eyes see dead people
    Born lethal, my concealed illegal weapon will give rappers holy cerebals
    Not blind but i walk with a stick a genius method to easily rob people
    All hood like rats, and roaches..drinking the juice from a beetle
    Stay strapped wit a coon mack, pistol whippin' trippin' deebo's
    Shootin' niggas like a game of cee-low, sterile steelow
    Promotes pay fees.. i don't free the styles regal
    Who killed Spike Spiegal? I ignite lines evil
    Crooked crook, former chef that let the coke cook
    Peace Bloodyhook, stealers stealing my note book
    Get thrown in the Brook, seizure cats stay shook
    Last edited by Mantra; 09-15-2007 at 06:51 PM.



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

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    Split you open like you was a Tweeker Slut
    Cuz King be creepin with Heaters Tucked..
    in my jacket packin rachets..Can't Bleed Enough
    to possibly Satisfy this pain that i Had Inside..
    til i lost it n robbed ya pockets...now im Gratified!
    My Militant mind.. launchin rockets offa da Mic
    This catastrophic synopisis Drops ya on Sight
    Dottin' optics.. ya couldnt Spot this Guy
    poppin nines n Forty Fives.. jus like a Horny Wife
    I sneak around at Night until the Morning Light
    Snorting Lines 'n Writing Gory Rhymes
    Ya Story Died.. I Burried it, this is ya Final Showin'
    Barely Fit this Very Thick blade in ya Vital Organs
    Left da Title Open.. for Grabs.. Smokin a Bag
    Grabbin a Pencil.. Opened da Pad
    Poked in ya Back like a Stabbin Utensil

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    Pay Attention


    This Is Me The Smith And The Sally Catch Me Shellin In The Alley
    My Allies Global I Spend Much Work In Cali Murder Tally
    The Heat N The Buiscuit I Help Niggas Bleed In Wit Friction
    Idolized By The Rich Kidz Armies Deep In The Districts
    Imma Heathen Wit No Limits And I'll Turn In A Instant
    Since My Birth In The 17th Centry Ive Seen Things Thatll Sickin Ya Memory
    Drivin By Destiny To Kill Off My Enemies Wit Definate Energy
    Perfect Precision Scope Reticles Enhancing Ya Visions
    Physical Division Fuck Peace Talk I END WARS Forever
    Wit Enough Power To Rival Even GODS Tenure!!!
    Snipers Can Aim My Bullets Between The Teeth Of A Viper
    Shot Woundz Have You Shittin In Daipers
    Its Writtin By Writters I Travel At The Speed Of Sound
    A Demon Hound I Penetrate Thru Ya Bleeding Crown
    So Leave This Town In A Hurry While I Cock This Shirley
    Becuase By The Time You Read This 2 People Have Been Killed Globally By My Fury!!!!!!!!


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    Quote Originally Posted by NOSFERAH2 R.E.D. View Post
    y u hippy hoes actin like u enforcin
    im comin atcha like the headless horsemen
    stop battleing when u hear that galloping
    u know nosferah2 red comin 4 yo head
    already dead, an unholy being mcing
    fuck yo bling bling, gotta ax 4 murdering
    im that thing or monsta that likes ta slaughta
    comin afta yo precious virgin daughta
    gotta thirst ta satisfy cuz i dont wanna die
    even if it means yo princess gonna die
    i keep it old school wit organs n caskets
    n guillitines ta chop yo head in a basket
    dont ask kid if ill take the stupid time ta battle
    lets see if u can handle tha horrors of my castle
    drag u 2 tha torta chamba show u real pain
    can u be sane after hangin on hook chains
    my brain gotta imbalanced chemical reaction
    which prolly y i wanna kill muthafahkz rappin............
    wow, icp must be pissed that you totally jacked their entire style for your little i'm-gonna-blow-up-my-high-school rhymes

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    when I cock glocks I color blocks like Matisse and Rubik
    bloody streets, lights from ambulance vans and police iz clueless
    smart rude bwoy known to smack bitchez and read a thick book quick
    slick looks'll get ya life took from a Ong-Bak hook kick

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