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    Who Steed On Dimes Tossed From Ine Tree Power
    Nig Shower Sever Flowers, 44 Angel Steps To Mr Power
    In Brooklyn Baby Mother Got Game Sooo Tight, Pain On Mic Time Wipe Smile
    Pipi Hittin Bong Pussy 12 Year Old Da Maximum
    8 To 9 Is Cool Iam Crackin Em Flower Power Deflower Flour Heads
    Thunderfuck Ya Head Cornbread 34 Street Nig Feet Tem Tweet Suite Pete Bog
    Fog Smog In Your Log Cypher

    What !!!!! What!!!!!! Pipi Hitten Dem Hard Lines Like Shallah Shallah Rae God

    Yo dude make your own thread or something cause i don't need this wack shit in mines!!



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    Quote Originally Posted by Pipi Thunderfuck View Post
    Leg For Your Arm Shallah Mullah Gully Brother Smother
    Butter Ya Dads Cutter Left Limp Leg Rushin Poo Trflon Crime
    Who Steed On Dimes Tossed From Ine Tree Power
    Nig Shower Sever Flowers, 44 Angel Steps To Mr Power
    In Brooklyn Baby Mother Got Game Sooo Tight, Pain On Mic Time Wipe Smile
    Pipi Hittin Bong Pussy 12 Year Old Da Maximum
    8 To 9 Is Cool Iam Crackin Em Flower Power Deflower Flour Heads
    Thunderfuck Ya Head Cornbread 34 Street Nig Feet Tem Tweet Suite Pete Bog
    Fog Smog In Your Log Cypher

    What !!!!! What!!!!!! Pipi Hitten Dem Hard Lines Like Shallah Shallah Rae God
    Quote Originally Posted by J.T.S. View Post
    Yo dude make your own thread or something cause i don't need this wack shit in mines!!
    LMAO






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    Hazardous waste material i incinerate, biters i incriminate
    Bust double barrels on brothers, menaces get the boxcutters
    Smothered bodies get covered with white sheets
    Remains skinned to the white meat
    Using flare guns as matches to light streets
    I fight weak, and strong fleets all at once
    Some of those cunts tried to front, trying to buy my jums
    21 jump street scum bums, running like bunnies
    Their rhymes belong in the funny pages
    They carry fake guns on stages
    Ages are legal, catch em at the bars acting all regal
    Bud light their heads in front of their shocked people
    Peep hoes carrying their work always looking smoked out
    Cops put em in the can caught em with the coke out
    Motor mouth snitches always telling something they witnessed
    Battered, then bruised idiots still begging for forgiveness
    God couldn't save you even after death your'e labeled
    A loser, wrong choice chooser, sent em to Medusa
    Last edited by Mantra; 02-25-2008 at 12:33 PM.



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    Quote Originally Posted by Pipi Thunderfuck View Post
    Leg For Your Arm Shallah Mullah Gully Brother Smother
    Butter Ya Dads Cutter Left Limp Leg Rushin Poo Trflon Crime
    Who Steed On Dimes Tossed From Ine Tree Power
    Nig Shower Sever Flowers, 44 Angel Steps To Mr Power
    In Brooklyn Baby Mother Got Game Sooo Tight, Pain On Mic Time Wipe Smile
    Pipi Hittin Bong Pussy 12 Year Old Da Maximum
    8 To 9 Is Cool Iam Crackin Em Flower Power Deflower Flour Heads
    Thunderfuck Ya Head Cornbread 34 Street Nig Feet Tem Tweet Suite Pete Bog
    Fog Smog In Your Log Cypher

    What !!!!! What!!!!!! Pipi Hitten Dem Hard Lines Like Shallah Shallah Rae God
    OMG this is too funny but JTS right make ya own thread duke
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    Yo dude make your own thread or something cause i don't need this wack shit in mines!!

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    yo pipi fucknuts, stay outta J.T.S catalog with wit that wack sh-t
    WD-40 sniffin mufucca

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    lmao
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    I'm try'in hide my depression from my mama
    Conceal'in a deep secret
    Hope'in she ain't creep'in on the other line and peeps it
    I'm seventeen struggle'in to keep my see-saw straight
    Friends, work, school,-a three headed beast you won't fool
    As i widen my circle, i lose control of my behavior
    Skipp'in classes, late night car crashes, then at last its
    Obvious to me that in that simple life there's no savior
    Only clashes between hated good and loved madness
    I get the blame'in,
    Maybe my dad could have guided me through explain'in
    Instead of gett'in thrown in this fire with smoke rain'in
    But my siblings came up with out theirs, thats my inspiration
    Watch'in steps they took and take
    Learn'in how they shook the snake
    I think i'm see'in my way, move'in aside blockades suround'in me
    At the same time those road blocks are talk'in down on me
    I'm tired of the verbals,
    I wanna take it to the top and end it quick
    You realize a picture and frame ain't always right just when it fits
    Fuck it, i don't got the time to be mad at the world
    Try to let issues pass by, and when the pistols blast, cry
    I'm feel'in the pressure more as i bottle it up
    Flipp'in when i get pushed over the edge of a black hole
    I fall in it but,
    I'm find'in new ways to pull myself out
    Its like beacons of light, when i'm lost in a dark sea of doubt
    Self motivation'll pull me through, no more wish'in i could be you
    Choose'in my own trails to follow with only a couple role models
    I see the callow, makes me want to offer my little point of view
    But even if they think about it, its gone after a joint or two
    That just adds wood to my flame,
    This crazy shit makes it hard to aim sane
    But i'ma make my self more than equal
    As they play that same game
    Which is a shame, my upcome'in molded my brain's frame
    And i'ma fill it up with what all i need to maintain
    Its time to change
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    The dealer of hope is selling me lies
    Reasons to live are reasons to die, in disguise
    This life was never mine, the rivers never ran
    Cross your arms, its too late for helping hands
    Spit your pity elsewhere, there's no sympathy needed
    For one who's never alive, for one who's never completed (Bigot Hitman)
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    JTS, ya better watch or your thread will get corrupted by assholes like pipi thunderfuck or ball-lickers like sheepish....






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    Default Ya'll need to squash that chaos, and Fam

    I get bitches buns abundantly, bone em adamantly
    Aggressive dime aggressor, the diva dime undressor
    Sex successor, put em to sleep when i apply the pipe pressure
    Treasure the moment, and momentum..the vagina carresor, and blessor
    a kodak moment to picture, the big booty twister
    Best friend boned his sister, she gave my cock blisters
    Sex lasted longer than bible scriptures, didn't kiss her
    Don't know where her mouth been, ya'll know women
    And what they like to get in, me tricking that's forbidden
    And good riddance if my family jewels are ever bitten
    Leave her smitten after i'm done hitting, i guess i'm unforgiven
    I don't throw g(game) but when theyr'e at the lab they start stripping
    I start tripping, which leads to foreplay and clothes ripping
    i'm not a pimp, but somehow i make these hoes give in
    And don't give em a cent, but my sweaty ball scent
    If she's a duck first i gotta get bent before i bend her over
    And if the clit smells like sewage the bitch get kicked the fuck out my rover
    Last edited by Mantra; 02-26-2008 at 12:06 PM.



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    Quote Originally Posted by Fermi Paradox View Post
    JTS, ya better watch or your thread will get corrupted by assholes like pipi thunderfuck or ball-lickers like sheepish....
    yo Ferm what's cha problem son, i have mutual respect for cats on here whom i admire there work so why you hatin i never swung a dart your way so why the hate son

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    Gimme a good beat put the shit on repeat
    And watch me show yall who’s sane like Hussein/
    Blazing flows laying low collapsing domes wit dope flows
    While yall are busy blowing smoke and mirrors/
    I’m appearing vicious wit swords that never switches
    Spit it delicious while yall emcees are just cheese cake for Diddy to remake/
    I break any band made with approiated aide and sufficient funds
    I run the throne wit arms and hammers without all the glitz and glamour/
    Slam dance jam ya mama wit the dick I used on ya sister
    Spit wicked ham hawk kick it while fixing the ticket/
    Flip those gimmicks wit local limits pass imposing threats
    Giving you thoughts without shedding light on what he or she bought/
    I’m undetectable like any paradox you cannot pick pocket
    Or mock the science behind it when you rewind it/
    So when ya crack the bank and make like a bandit
    I’ll come claim it like lottery winnings recently/
    Spit it so vehemently you emcees can’t even meet with me
    Publicly your all fat bastards like Mike Myers/
    Come to perform, ya prayers are
    Like Ben Stiller on Meet the Parents/
    I battled in the tourney and lost but
    I didn’t loose my pride instead I got wise/

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    i'm just pulling yer chain sheepish...its all good bro






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    Quote Originally Posted by Fermi Paradox View Post
    i'm just pulling yer chain sheepish...its all good bro
    NO HARD FEELINGS FERM

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    fixate ya eyes on these words that are just free flowin
    and im typin up these verses, i could keep on goin
    i got nothin better ta do so i just keep on showin
    these crabs how to rhyme, fuck all dat silence is golden
    my vocabulary fill ya heads to they maximum capacity
    who's steppin to Toxin? no ones got the audacity
    I'm that kid from the jerz, i stay droppin them verses
    all of the top of my head, i got no time to rehearse this
    free form lyrics with no form at all
    sprayin and disinfectin hip hop like some verbal lysol
    myspace.com/mykeytoxin

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    No emotions when I'm roasting camps on open fires
    Tree toking sire any opposing rhymer gets lit with this lighter
    Doing fatalities tired, hit man for higher that left em fatally fired
    No umpires in my empire i rule with a fist made of iron
    Easily wrecking shit, while others trying, face the lion
    King of the jungle rhyming, spectacular styles from the stallion
    Blunt smoker like Ticallion, my tree bags got crowds whyling
    When i get brains is the only time i'm smiling
    Besides supplying fiends with green, i give em gangrene
    When i die my documentary will be the game's theme
    Spray em with this M-16 while theyr'e doing the shoulder lean



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

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