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    My introduction functions like a spaghetti junction
    Stankonia bludgeon, flow tighter than a liposuction
    Deep like the Earth's core, y'all deserve more

    I'm a fighter, spit fire like a lighter
    If I ain't the illest you ever heard, then Game ain't a name thrower
    The game need a make over, the signals are crooked like a broka Motorola
    These fake rappers rap with such liarcharm sinistry
    They rap so much about guns, shit turned into a fire-arm industry(Damn..)

    sorry i didn't recognize the flame shizzah's serious!



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

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    i make heads swell, leakin fliud lookin like gel/ nice kid
    trapped in a cage, ripped through bars and jump on stage, im a white wizard,
    turned black mage, from evil ways, lay bodies in the spot i slay/ dope delivery
    pray that i dont come your way, my aura hits like the force of a gauge,blaow
    i write my words on a diamond page, relentless in the wars i wage/
    faceless, my whole crew remains nameless, run up with blowguns and
    fuckin spray, no delay, dont stop just run, keep movin, we constantly shootin/delivery is sharp
    wig removin, sittin in a tree holdin the head, smokin a cig, wonderin
    am i gonna end up dead/nice imagery there
    activate the camo, somethings movin, reloadin the plasma ammo, naw dont fire a shot
    run up behind, get while he walks/Sounds like masta killa on ya'll been warned



    My evidence, my own testament, written on wood
    Twelve tribes layin at the head of corners in hoods
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    [QUOTE=SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS;1286718]okay big i see u doing ya thing homie

    Cross my path Iíll leave it a blood bath
    Bladed armory actual facts be screened for C4 G/love the opening motion picture shhh..
    My spit is liquid acid to any rapper trying to act flaccid nice dart


    I Mike Vick these suckers wit multiplicity
    Transmitting over ion polarized frequencies/ bang!
    So hot the FCC couldnít put patents on me
    My products be extra ordinary masking the extraordinary/ whew..
    Clash of the writtens open kids lids wit fits be tripping
    Off the quickness I see how they tongue be lashing kittens/
    Now wisdom kicks in when they try rhyming dropping diamonds
    When they so-called coal mining how about some rhyming/ fire
    Hieroglyphics underneath gigantic monoliths spit a verb
    Now you herbs want to contact the killer of words/ more fire
    I slay slurs wit verbiage that cha speech pathologist couldnít curb kid
    or you hanging with Canibus??
    I reach cha through vivid dreams with a solid scream itís a horror film indeed some ol' Freddie krugar shhhh



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

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    good look JTS yo pm me back a verse for bronze, me n u collabo so i can post it

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    Loungin in my mental, watch where you step in the temple,
    darts flyin every which way, pop up from the ground, switchblade/
    all day, is spent dodgin booby traps, when i write i paint movie sets,
    with fighter jets, tanks and military soldiers/
    and when i spit, i give motion, a moving picture, projected to a screen,
    from the back of the mind, travels on light beams/
    unseen by any person before, an untitled motion picture, with wordplay
    so sharp, its the purest of elixer/
    scriptures dense as mercury potion, ebbs and waves like the atlantic ocean
    above all that still stands a phantom with no emotion/

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    ^oh shit!!

    peace bronze

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    Quote Originally Posted by Bronze Feet View Post
    Loungin in my mental, watch where you step in the temple,
    darts flyin every which way, pop up from the ground, switchblade/
    all day, is spent dodgin booby traps, when i write i paint movie sets,
    with fighter jets, tanks and military soldiers/
    and when i spit, i give motion, a moving picture, projected to a screen,
    from the back of the mind, travels on light beams/
    unseen by any person before, an untitled motion picture, with wordplay
    so sharp, its the purest of elixer/
    scriptures dense as mercury potion, ebbs and waves like the atlantic ocean
    above all that still stands a phantom with no emotion/
    Devoted to dart devotion, a soul survivor, soul searching
    Concious writer, crowd exciter, dividend divider smirking
    At these boasting mc's uncertain of their destiny
    I rest excessively after iv'e chefed excessive recipee's
    Live to achieve what my ancestors wept, fought, and were killed for
    Heaven on earth will never happen with devil's greeds, and resource wars
    For a day shall come when his time shall be done
    You hide, and run but nothing or noone can live without the sun
    From the earth's pollution, evolution, to revolution
    Are you going to back down or die shooting?
    Life on this earth is worth losing representing a cause
    Death be the penalty for killing disciples, and breaking Allah's laws
    From ran down ghettoe's to city halls, ears hear the final call
    Go ahead and reject the lessons, and watch depression rock your skulls
    Time of fraud rule is running out, the darkness brought to the light is coming out
    a life time of sonning is turning the other hand
    i never hated the skin tone of a man, see i look within the inner
    I'm no better see were all born sinners, losers, and winners
    another day of racial profiling, building, and freestyling
    If they took time to analize a seeds upbring they would understand why they seem violent
    Everytime i fall in deep sleep i see signs, math, and science
    System labels me defiant, i'm not only a raptor i'm also a tyrant
    Concepts over their heads like a slam dunk by kobe bryant



    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 Bronze Feet View Post
    Loungin in my mental, watch where you step in the temple,
    darts flyin every which way, pop up from the ground, switchblade/
    all day, is spent dodgin booby traps, when i write i paint movie sets,
    with fighter jets, tanks and military soldiers/
    and when i spit, i give motion, a moving picture, projected to a screen,
    from the back of the mind, travels on light beams/
    unseen by any person before, an untitled motion picture, with wordplay
    so sharp, its the purest of elixer/
    scriptures dense as mercury potion, ebbs and waves like the atlantic ocean
    above all that still stands a phantom with no emotion/
    Lounging in my mental crashing through your dental
    Watch for the bronze feet as you attempt creep through the temple/
    Darts fly acropolis high drop ceiling revealing opposition
    Transitioning with multiple wisdom putting you in prisms/
    Darts flying in multiple directions cutting navels straight insurrection
    Domes get shattered ears get battered senses get rattled wit eyes thatís dazzled/
    I charge my deck like Gambit when Iím ready shuffle youíll get no notice
    See when you try to jack trades your queen getís jacked by my rooks/
    With no hook I book you dannos my flows never fail drown your through trail of tears
    Eliminate cha fears my skills is near any elite emcee trying to delete me like a virus/
    Youíll need twenty inches of wax to protract my facts with actual stacks
    I collect like checks drink your project styles like a case of becks/
    Whatís next your neck getís disconnected like phone lines
    Drop mines down like 56K internet connection you ainít dialing in right/
    Last edited by SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS; 08-28-2008 at 06:17 PM.

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    Quote Originally Posted by SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS View Post
    Lounging in my mental crashing through your dental
    Watch for the bronze feet as you attempt creep through the temple/
    Darts fly acropolis high drop ceiling revealing opposition
    Transitioning with multiple wisdom putting you in prisms/
    Darts flying in multiple directions cutting navels straight insurrection
    Domes get shattered ears get battered senses get rattled wit eyes thatís dazzled/
    I charge my deck like Gambit when Iím ready shuffle youíll get no notice
    See when you try to jack trades your queen getís jacked by my rooks/
    With no hook I book you dannos my flows never fail drown your through trail of tears
    Eliminate cha fears my skills is near any elite emcee trying to delete me like a virus/
    Youíll need twenty inches of wax to protract my facts with actual stacks
    I collect like checks drink your project styles like a case of becks/
    Whatís next your neck getís disconnected like phone lines
    Drop mines down like 56K internet connection you ainít dialing in right/
    Recite visual scriptures that slay propraganda ninjas
    Heart of Simba, prey on your pride, they slide injured
    Disfigured figures, couldn't figure out the configuration
    Show no consideration, sparing lives in moderation
    Special education, back of the bus invasion
    Select the static, selectors left shattered
    wanna rumble crabs? outweigh your status
    First class baggage, bombing madness
    scales couldn't weigh the weight moved during practice
    no practical tactics, your trapped in the Backwoods
    Vocals chop wood, pliers murdered your pops good
    Spot hoods, one in a million mangled
    Try the angles, and die with your kneck tangled
    Snapped, bring treason to wack acts on wax
    Shaolin finger jabs through eyes
    know ya'll can't face the facts
    Or handle the hacks, shouldv'e never got it twisted like naps
    r.i.p. after a swords ripped through your hunchbacks



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

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    Configure, sign away your life, but i forged the signature
    riddler spittin rapture/
    captured at night, bible passages and war songs i recite,
    rifle and bayonet, kept clean, for the war scene/
    creates fiends, my eyes bloodshot, from sounds of gunshots
    profound, shells weighin 12 pounds, in come the hounds/
    searchin through the live and dead, clothes soaked red,
    shoot the hound through the head/
    middle of no mans land, with pistol in hand, here comes the enemy clan
    take out the picture of my fam/
    two sounds blam blam, two men down, no more rounds, wheres back up
    troops stack up to my left and right/
    machine guns fire at every sight, made it home that night

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    Quote Originally Posted by Bronze Feet View Post
    Configure, sign away your life, but i forged the signature
    riddler spittin rapture/
    captured at night, bible passages and war songs i recite,
    rifle and bayonet, kept clean, for the war scene/
    creates fiends, my eyes bloodshot, from sounds of gunshots
    profound, shells weighin 12 pounds, in come the hounds/
    searchin through the live and dead, clothes soaked red,
    shoot the hound through the head/
    middle of no mans land, with pistol in hand, here comes the enemy clan
    take out the picture of my fam/
    two sounds blam blam, two men down, no more rounds, wheres back up
    troops stack up to my left and right/
    machine guns fire at every sight, made it home that night
    Soldiers reunite to protect the temples from thieves in the night
    marching in straight lines, unloading lethal lines watch them die on sight
    ride on bikes, fly in choppers, two identities like Peter Parker
    Bruce wayne, and Louis clark, in the park making the blade sharper
    Sit in the sun, my shades darker, cripple emcee's
    Hand them wheelchairs, and walkers
    Tag my names on the slain with spraypaint, and markers
    i'm not an alien but i'll hit you with flying saucers
    max Payne the game, until tracks change
    Hit fitted hats, brains decorate the frame
    let's get these roger the rabbit emcee's out the game
    lucky without charms, nightriding with their moms
    Your'e enot Don, donkey kick you with the strength of King kong
    Dream on, Hollywood murder marathon
    Flare gun in arms, solution for the weapon flasher know gone
    A story never told that happened in Saigon
    Feds want the Gods bombed, i'll die armed
    Captain America's not strong
    When chickens come home to roost, the truth shall march on



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

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    okay okay

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    Quote Originally Posted by J.T.S. View Post
    Soldiers reunite to protect the temples from thieves in the night
    marching in straight lines, unloading lethal lines watch them die on sight
    ride on bikes, fly in choppers, two identities like Peter Parker
    Bruce wayne, and Louis clark, in the park making the blade sharper
    Sit in the sun, my shades darker, cripple emcee's
    Hand them wheelchairs, and walkers
    Tag my names on the slain with spraypaint, and markers
    i'm not an alien but i'll hit you with flying saucers
    max Payne the game, until tracks change
    Hit fitted hats, brains decorate the frame
    let's get these roger the rabbit emcee's out the game
    lucky without charms, nightriding with their moms
    Your'e enot Don, donkey kick you with the strength of King kong
    Dream on, Hollywood murder marathon
    Flare gun in arms, solution for the weapon flasher know gone
    A story never told that happened in Saigon
    Feds want the Gods bombed, i'll die armed
    Captain America's not strong
    When chickens come home to roost, the truth shall march on
    Open lines migrate minds like Brainac
    My raps are perhaps the most gaps in styles you've ever seen/
    Putting more gaps in teeth than Larry Homes and Larry Spinks combine
    So if you wanna digitize your raps thinking you can keep up wit the Jones
    I come wit 1 Tera byte of knowledge you couldn't decipher my hypothesis/
    Dreaming dominance ominous presenting lines that emit shine
    Divine document the grime shown through the slime/
    The ďTeknomanĒ Mask covers my face DOOMposter this place
    Peep gregarious rapid pace chase the chaser with flow laced drinks/
    Now your Too Short with no shit that be Ludacris
    So when I show how to do this like The Jiggaman/
    Don't try n figure out how I'm triggering seizures
    Without even being near y'all I'm just fierce enough
    To drop sub-atomic particles into your hemisphere/
    While your and your friends are sipping on ďLabbatsĒ
    My raps shake your mind up like California Earthquakes/
    I'm the after shock in your heart
    Leaving you paralyze by my darts i'm a SHARK/
    To craft gems without even digging for them
    Vaudevillians ways i stay posed like a Model in the lane/
    Now you wave your flags gag on stags now it's a nation
    Creating so much more tension than Johnny Carson can mention
    On the Tonight Show with Jay Leno so I play my role/
    I goad foes throwing darts on the L-O-W
    now you wanna get gutted like P-I-G-S/
    Do i have to taxidermy emcees and
    Put e'm on my mantle in my mental showcase/

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    Quote Originally Posted by SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS View Post
    Open lines migrate minds like Brainac
    My raps are perhaps the most gaps in styles you've ever seen/
    Putting more gaps in teeth than Larry Homes and Larry Spinks combine
    So if you wanna digitize your raps thinking you can keep up wit the Jones
    I come wit 1 Tera byte of knowledge you couldn't decipher my hypothesis/
    Dreaming dominance ominous presenting lines that emit shine
    Divine document the grime shown through the slime/
    The ďTeknomanĒ Mask covers my face DOOMposter this place
    Peep gregarious rapid pace chase the chaser with flow laced drinks/
    Now your Too Short with no shit that be Ludacris
    So when I show how to do this like The Jiggaman/
    Don't try n figure out how I'm triggering seizures
    Without even being near y'all I'm just fierce enough
    To drop sub-atomic particles into your hemisphere/
    While your and your friends are sipping on ďLabbatsĒ
    My raps shake your mind up like California Earthquakes/
    I'm the after shock in your heart
    Leaving you paralyze by my darts i'm a SHARK/
    To craft gems without even digging for them
    Vaudevillians ways i stay posed like a Model in the lane/
    Now you wave your flags gag on stags now it's a nation
    Creating so much more tension than Johnny Carson can mention
    On the Tonight Show with Jay Leno so I play my role/
    I goad foes throwing darts on the L-O-W
    now you wanna get gutted like P-I-G-S/
    Do i have to taxidermy emcees and
    Put e'm on my mantle in my mental showcase/
    you reap what you sow, so don't sleep on the flow
    Watch me creep like "the crow"
    abduct your soul, under my mind control
    exquiste vivid scrolls, these foes dumber than Cole
    mentally basic, without training your away from your goals
    guests unwelcome to shows, stay in the cold
    turning red when a line outlines a foe
    Behold the hold, talking loud emcee's get plowed with blows
    Institutionalized unable to survive the street life
    My prime example banging like true masters beats tight
    running to 3rd base serching for an emcee that's pete nice
    cops read rights, while i throw em
    Pins dropped like bowling, put the cancer in their colin
    bowels broken, feces showing through roc-a-wear denim
    Styles pure, and impure til the bloody ending
    Give me mine starters behind the finish line
    your image is swine, stop see the sign
    looking down at em like satellites
    Bet they feel like chickens tonight
    Not Suge but a knight stranded on "death row
    Rap produce fresh flow, hidden sketch show
    Picture perfect wordplay from a vet known
    Let's go-getters, game winning center
    beautiful mind uncensored
    Alaska winter degrees, ice on my sleeves
    throw dice on the streets, chip off the block greed
    throw away songs the biters retrieve



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

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    ^nice drop
    The house of flying daggers spitting bangers, Iím David Banner when he angers, the Spiderman suit after Venom, Kryptonite times seven, The Joker attacking Al Rocker just to make the newz at eleven, southpaw out law, attack jawz raw, Style Wars like Cap going over burners, money earner with servers, convert data to paper, digital flavor, The Great debater, a virus creator, isolate your data, designate your nature to vapor, you far from an educator, I terrorize like Al Qaeda, why guess when Iím come correct, itís evident every line laced with intelligence taking out the pestilence, weak students, the evidence their sound is to dense, no sense, a nuisance, hence words scrambled into a mess, never the less they gas them selves up like Hess, as if theyíre better than the rest, Introduction of the best to rip the heart out of their chest cavity & make blood defy gravity, I bring horror, ghetto opera stomp ya proper, timbo bootz bloody copper from bodily fluids, I kick exclusive movements so elusive leave them puzzled like rubix cubix, stupid! take yo mic & boof it
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