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    Quote Originally Posted by SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS View Post
    Bring the beast, feast off the pain
    Bust through the grain, touch my lane
    Sucker punching those in the throat/
    While they be skyping away
    While they be typing away
    While they be writing away/
    Get dismayed, I toy with getting paid
    Shown shattering shins battling skins
    Peeping through the lens is how I past ya in the rear view/
    Skip through the logic, I can polish it like timberlands
    I flip those a lil, speak allot, drop a hat/
    Coat tails approaches dosage be how I roast ya
    Coast through bad news, catch more in the rear views
    Secret sect, induct iron out cha ducks/
    Pluck through the winds, spit heat in the wind
    Burn your faces, waste laces like basket cases/
    Face driven given livers for living the high life
    Strike outta fear fuck a fake news caster
    I past cha faster than the flash vs road runner/
    Stone cold stun ya my flow never a flubber
    I bust out in a blubber of laughter/
    Gas ya full laughing gas just cuz you ainít past class
    Past April foolís get cha school well enough
    I donít need logic, Iím lyrically already gifted/
    Applied to more colleges and boarding schools
    Than collages on the walls of the white house/

    Used to sip the balentine drunk days pissing on my valentine
    Back in 99 years later still getting mine
    Fine women defined by actions fighting to cut the club line
    As I perform my poetry form entices dimes without nickels to get clothes torn
    roll up your pennies cash em in get new gear robbed her man for the white rocks in his ears
    while he was tipsy , pissy, in the stall of two pitches of beer
    hear my excursions nice of the bourbon drunken methods
    catching a beating like dissing o.d.b. at a wu-show
    your chains glow and attract robbers, and detectives
    2 chainz snatched fast as a spin of a record
    reckless living and driving we surviving and vibing
    You settle to be a failure for not even trying
    the kick-back from the god-u will lay down a lion



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

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    Problematic, topical optical had to see through the bullshit
    See me through central system spit wisdom
    Driven limited liability corp
    Homes through the force
    Famed chokes, gamed cloaks
    Dope looks, get suited rebooted
    This is how I rock the world
    Controlled through intervenes
    Spit in between; blow up on the mic like kerosene
    Throw back like snap back caps
    Connect on the mic like NYNEX
    Break through ya syntax
    With cyber impacts
    Try maps, Google ya turf pyro mail
    Fire flame veil check how I excel
    Been through the tumbleweed
    Busted through cement like times
    I played ya in the Concrete JUNGLE
    Had to transition with WORDS WITH FRIENDS
    What the end pretend effortless tempered like steel
    Shield phase trooper games poster jams
    Get played like prophylactic’s egomaniac
    Dragnet bag this, its justice and tag it in a body bag
    This is how liberty falls, with thunderous applause

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    Plantations that brought forth cotton mouthed killers with jig-saws
    whose castles were guarded by mutated dogs with tails that held claws
    sicker than than the vietmanese soldier boxers that tied up troops and
    practiced combo's on their balls
    homes were left a blaze the pegan torture lasted for days
    Christ saved slaves were lynched genetials pinched with glass
    ears ripped off and babies were gator fed the swamp water red
    woman raped and beaten until the faces split spit on the dead
    then burned after the laughing bastards took turns
    making the kids watch in shock as dads head was beat in with a rock
    I worked back skin bloody nose runny and shitty draws I dropped
    to be hit multiple times knowing the taste of blood shot
    I avenged my fam with troops safari trained
    ran up in the mansion and made the bastards feel the pain
    his face opened with the thrust of my cane blood rained
    beating insane wrists slit to the veins his face dragged in the grain
    taste the dirt bitch as the final straw of blows came
    Last edited by Mantra; 01-16-2014 at 07:50 PM.



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

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    Thunder under the dome I'm mad max on the mic phone
    long way from home healing hill-billies hit with chrome
    the gravediggers co-defendant with a back-pack full of enemies bones
    impulse to leave you with no pulse when thrown stone spin-off ya dome
    Ranger lone living stray minus ya pack lines carved in ya back
    hyper snipers catch heart attacks



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

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    Ripping flows, dripping
    through the thoughts of those who hate
    face the fate, making weight harder than ya hardest white/
    get it nice, and nasty
    went from ashy to classy
    had to rep like Freddie Blassy/
    spit cha heat outta my whips
    clip ya wings, draw out a hex on who's next
    cremate cha fame, ashes to dust/
    leave your mind, turn it to mush
    bust a douglas, clone thuggish/
    rugged always heralding to creation
    face any feet, walk a pile of mud
    walk through my boots,my sneaks
    I run through timbs once a week/
    had to grind hard to make where I'm at
    crash clavicle mystical magical/
    had to eat in the face of death
    just so it wasn't so tragical/
    pageantry omnibus rhyme carnivorous,
    eat through the beat through herringbone/
    never a clone battle you over just tamborine

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    No swagger throw these lads of the ladder the paramedics gathered
    around the injured bastards that littered the grounds
    exact rap intact impact left skulls skillfully cracked
    another day another nigga smacked or cracker jacked
    My pack you could never distract your not well from the swell
    catch you munching on a taco and bang ya head with a bell
    I was casted from heaven to uplift hell heinous spell
    level is up watch me dump on militia's from the truck
    painted black thinking to kill the deacon stinking after that
    Love is love all you wannabe thugs fade to black



    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
    No swagger throw these lads of the ladder the paramedics gathered
    around the injured bastards that littered the grounds
    exact rap intact impact left skulls skillfully cracked
    another day another nigga smacked or cracker jacked
    My pack you could never distract your not well from the swell
    catch you munching on a taco and bang ya head with a bell
    I was casted from heaven to uplift hell heinous spell
    level is up watch me dump on militia's from the truck
    painted black thinking to kill the deacon stinking after that
    Love is love all you wannabe thugs fade to black

    Don't say no, just rip more
    split cha hairs fucking I need some beers
    I give you a pair of grenades shatter your shinra parade/
    cascade your facade leaving you in despair
    waiting for those lobo mc's to disappear/
    crash thru the gates of defeat
    leave it in peril, trying to be a herald
    you ain't St. Patrick or Garfield/
    trying to be a general with no chemical
    when you ain't even a mineral/
    criminal disposal spit proposals over a cellaur phone
    bust the chrome from my chaos zone/
    technically you ain't the one
    i'm the cold blooded psychopath
    more elaborate than Mary or Michael/
    I can Ghost trick you like Jack Frost mixed with a Witch
    I pitch heaters faster than you inebriated bleeders/
    read my mind like a psycho trying to be like no....
    other mofo with a pen and a gun-blade/
    unilateral no collateral rappers get sabbaticals
    trying to act like tracks are feets or maps
    to pure trap tricks when I set traps and tricks are for kids/
    split cha lid, ask for the finder, get well rounded like ya skull and bones
    you ain't freaking out now that cha headless, you messing
    wit the Mr. Sheepish aka Sheep Lord aka The Lord of Chaos/

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    Carve out the rock ages and watch the apes in line
    Fighting for the planet agenda conquer in mind
    Goals to get back thrones name written on black stone
    the flag half-flown see his face his wrath's known
    So you best vacate massive melt-down, and red tape
    ride out the worst cities that gritty gangster grace
    better say yours or double fours spray through grey doors
    my contenders lamping on the sea floors after high tide wars
    it's more mayhem to hen egg lay em by the black B.M.
    haters just want to be him chilling with a cup of seagrim's
    Building cities out of bricks after the crown bitch shots lick
    from roof-tops my red goose hot ya boots shot
    always got props from making emcee's duck-down from buck-shots
    Last edited by Mantra; 01-21-2014 at 04:15 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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    masters marveling the swivel sword reflects off the sun twilight recite rhyme ritual
    dawn breaking apocalypse spiritual eyes opened thud of thunder o.t. original
    brought from a revelation off a foreseen slum satan run at the bang of heaven's drum
    reloaded with one clip left a vengance solar transportation
    max above the clouds a little kid recites the scroll loud
    Wild dancing in the village a cup filled with rum and blood here sits
    God's child
    On the right hand golden marble tables the pharoah awaits trial
    of errors he breaks the mirrior cutting skin n' flesh crying out
    another grateful day to prey in abundance the east light spheres of spectrum
    a coffin open ressurection backed by an unknown alien force protection and inspection
    spectacular display of blue and red light beams cast night dreams
    to complete the inner theme of a mandated menace king rocking solar rings
    The screen shows what the human eye cannot eyes cry water springs
    alarms ring at the loudest volume 31 turned down
    Circular motion approaching don't turn around the ground absorbed the blood
    hold my seed standing on a mountaintop like Simba pops
    as the ninja chopped my head on the spot young lord forget me not
    Last edited by Mantra; 01-21-2014 at 06:31 PM.



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    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
    masters marveling the swivel sword reflects off the sun twilight recite rhyme ritual
    dawn breaking apocalypse spiritual eyes opened thud of thunder o.t. original
    brought from a revelation off a foreseen slum satan run at the bang of heaven's drum
    reloaded with one clip left a vengance solar transportation
    max above the clouds a little kid recites the scroll loud
    Wild dancing in the village a cup filled with rum and blood here sits
    God's child
    On the right hand golden marble tables the pharoah awaits trial
    of errors he breaks the mirrior cutting skin n' flesh crying out
    another grateful day to prey in abundance the east light spheres of spectrum
    a coffin open ressurection backed by an unknown alien force protection and inspection
    spectacular display of blue and red light beams cast night dreams
    to complete the inner theme of a mandated menace king rocking solar rings
    The screen shows what the human eye cannot eyes cry water springs
    alarms ring at the loudest volume 31 turned down
    Circular motion approaching don't turn around the ground absorbed the blood
    hold my seed standing on a mountaintop like Simba pops
    as the ninja chopped my head on the spot young lord forget me not

    Donít get it twisted speak it or kiss the converse
    My universe be more worse than anything you rehearsed/
    Twisted turfs merc minds, get the dirt and wipe ya sneaks
    This how it be a on serious earth, with serious problems/
    Thereís a war going on and no man is safe fromÖ.
    Everyoneís been drafted in humanityís darkest hour/
    Rise or fall, is the depths we gotta grow tall
    Or we remain shorter than a tree stump/
    So you best hump them sheets before hysteria takes over
    And never forget how The Matrix gotcha trapped on the inside
    We got to break its grip, strip the machine of its clutches/

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    Quote Originally Posted by SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS View Post
    Donít get it twisted speak it or kiss the converse
    My universe be more worse than anything you rehearsed/
    Twisted turfs merc minds, get the dirt and wipe ya sneaks
    This how it be a on serious earth, with serious problems/
    Thereís a war going on and no man is safe fromÖ.
    Everyoneís been drafted in humanityís darkest hour/
    Rise or fall, is the depths we gotta grow tall
    Or we remain shorter than a tree stump/
    So you best hump them sheets before hysteria takes over
    And never forget how The Matrix gotcha trapped on the inside
    We got to break its grip, strip the machine of its clutches/

    Swarm the warm current concurrently deep
    philosophies that cross boundaries
    sounds that free the slave from sleep
    mortal wonder of wonderful deeds
    analogies of analog loggers lit so lethally
    he looks above the sky-free university
    as youth kill anything moving on the side of me
    vultures land chasing bread threw from my free hand
    thoughts sculpture the land cargo in the caravan
    on my feet vans vanguard award hangs on the wall in my ranch
    existence from resistance left me stiff in my stance
    so high the stars glitter as they pass by
    A verse of war brought to you by u-n-i



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

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    material backs the name up/Topic: nicest in the world- seems always someone brings the name up/Time to step my game up, if you choose to speak this loosely/Cause on a piece of loose leaf, introduce me- absolutely/Undisputed champion of the words that's most creative/Represent the world, no alien race that I'm afraid of/Seems what it is I'm made of is tough to give a label/So I've never rushed to write my stuff to give it to a label/Plus now that I am able, to finance my operations/I've gained patience, not from patients, how I've ordered operations/Sorted out equations, and devised a basic game plan/To swim beyond the mainstream chasing labels on the name brands/Media that's social, makes a fan who knows our brand now/In turn we know the names of all our interns, and our fans now/And while I'm on the subject of the topic of some branding/Get over it, its marketing with clearer understanding/



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

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    hyper snipers

    Frantic antics I move em like army ants analytical rants
    ram-shacking shacks, and stadiums my digi darts enhanced
    every chant reduces you use-less retards chance to advance
    dimes dig in their pants rock the boat dance row the romance
    gently down the stream wet their dreams my former prom queen
    alarms ring as they go down on the king make em sex fiends
    face never in their between fighting skills a mix of alpha wolves, and wolverine
    get ironed while blowing steam concealed gat exposed know bro hand me the cream
    My bandits give a wasp sting and many squads bow before me god-body scorpion king
    respected for a flow that's never been defective watch blocks like police detectives
    fake niggas fail due to lack of effort what the heck my hex is hectic
    In the barn burning the bomb hay hit harder than sugar shane , and sugar ray
    but there's no sugar in my tank fags get anally stabbed with my shank
    running they money out the bank I hit like Hank making moves like tanks
    I'm more amazing than the architecture of the Egyptian spinxs



    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
    hyper snipers

    Frantic antics I move em like army ants analytical rants
    ram-shacking shacks, and stadiums my digi darts enhanced
    every chant reduces you use-less retards chance to advance
    dimes dig in their pants rock the boat dance row the romance
    gently down the stream wet their dreams my former prom queen
    alarms ring as they go down on the king make em sex fiends
    face never in their between fighting skills a mix of alpha wolves, and wolverine
    get ironed while blowing steam concealed gat exposed know bro hand me the cream
    My bandits give a wasp sting and many squads bow before me god-body scorpion king
    respected for a flow that's never been defective watch blocks like police detectives
    fake niggas fail due to lack of effort what the heck my hex is hectic
    In the barn burning the bomb hay hit harder than sugar shane , and sugar ray
    but there's no sugar in my tank fags get anally stabbed with my shank
    running they money out the bank I hit like Hank making moves like tanks
    I'm more amazing than the architecture of the Egyptian spinxs
    It's the edge maker spade taker wake baker
    fake laker made those Knickerbocker/
    native New Yorker spit talker fine line
    never a dime store hawker just a pot luck fucker/
    slop dropper pocket rocket popper
    hit them clockers, time stopper/
    Iím force MD ripper Tardis Delorian Time Lordian
    spit flames leave ya tape reel snapped
    and broke stroke cloaked in hope my dope/
    I'm too hot to blaze on
    Iím a heatmizer, a flame torcher
    you impatient rapper with no skills/
    you know my rhymes, I divide by time
    this isn't the S-H, Iím the T-E-C-H
    I can slow flows y'all to death/
    kick in the flicks trip those kicks
    split cha wicked, I live by the samurai code
    unload my bushido on emcees get rapido/
    you ain't capitol i'm snow dragging you
    thru the mud, get cut down with nothing chose/
    busted foes, you midget mikes get touch tone dial
    you riled up this 80s baby deadly with a razor blade/
    cascade fishscale drifting in tokyo
    explode on the domes with more force
    than graviton pull of collapsing star/
    gorgonic leaving you less than plutonium
    topical drop more optics than eyes
    got skies pulled during the new millennium/

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