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    Quote Originally Posted by Fermi Paradox View Post
    nice swift verse JTS...

    Ayo...

    I repel ghosts while you get diagnosed as the intermediate host
    Your wigs splitting while Iím spitting this 200th dart post
    I suppose I better speak in infere codes for you to hear
    Cos 5% of us canít convey this cipher to ya ear

    Your lax tracks are devils flax, your act is apparently slack
    You'll dred when i hit ya on the head with my micolden golden axe
    I'm the witty Glasgow rapper slapping councillors off of committees
    Twinning cities while humming pretty little hip hop ditties

    Tell Louise to get the cream cheese, I know that bitch tease
    She's Maltese, she squeezes me til I can hardly fuckin breathe
    Conquering seas to appease these niggaz standing at ease

    Hell youíre so demented you invented huntington's disease
    Quote Originally Posted by J.T.S. View Post
    That shit's ill Fam!!


    Tell the judge my hammer holding reasons "Burning Season.."
    Feel the breeze as we contend, til i bring degrees in..
    Leave with the leaves and i'm the new leader of ya team slim..
    Chances are you'll run up on my car, to get blown out the perimeter..
    win, or lose i'm star, super sinister, murderous microphone rap minister..
    Benching a bunch of weight in the tri-states, for weed smoking listeners..
    Kicking that hardness that'll deflate soccer balls..
    Sock ya jaws with a sock full of pool balls..
    I'm too raw, half the time, if i'm not spitting i'm cheffing..
    And i'm not raekwon with linx, but for the flow i receive Cuban blessings..


    Cool flow fam...just a ill freestyle to Brooklyn Babies

    I take off the No.1 cloth headband and bust off
    Then I dust off your sciptures like a monestary moth
    Your stuck in the war, getting saved by the red cross
    Thread boss, Your geting chopped at like lacrosse
    I toss haterz off the block and set up the rigs
    With unbiased gilding of mics, I wet the driest lips
    No slip-ups, I disrupt the negative force
    Before I run yer ass off the racetrack concourse...














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    A Freestyle to "Watch Ur Mouf"

    Drift through the beats
    Like I’m Akira in Neo Tokyo/
    Flowing dope cloudless
    Hound founds round off ya nails/
    Cut, claw through boroughs like sergeants and generals
    We always looking for minerals like gold and silver/
    Iller when we willing weaponry that don’t sing
    Ringing bells excelling past your Sprints and Nextel’s/
    I chime lines through sequential instrumentals
    Taking out you replicas without all the melodrama/
    I down trodden you weak rap rhymers without style
    You still biting what cha not even writing/
    Now I’m scraping with you sucker emcees
    Got them Shazzam Bangles dinging wit bullets ricocheting/
    Yall wonder twin punks I dunk balls higher than any tower
    Crack ya liberty bell wit lighting bolts/
    Striking a 1,000 jolts of ill voltage that needs
    No government postage after roastage/
    Closed casket Dubai pastor raster farther fatter
    Now I’m rapping in more patterns that scattagories can category/
    You know my story went from a tracheotomy to diabetic treatments
    To lyrical theories inspired by the G-Host of all folks, you know I’m dope/

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    I chastise, and track glide with raps live
    Coke rap connects die, once fury darts fly
    Outrageous live living, styles got ladies grinning
    Spider web spinning webs, to catch biters of renditions
    Famous additions, i add on precision, precise vision
    Spitting addiction convictions, convicts i vic and charge in prison
    Respect my chemistry, waves in the scalp like the seas
    Short verse crafter, analize the pen motion, and delivery
    Lyrically a disease, or outbreak, when i bust the earth quakes
    Vibrates, shakes, and breakes, i break em off great
    Escape feasting on Cod in the Cape, enemies slayed
    Styles give reasons of doubt, still i'm coming of age
    Last edited by Mantra; 03-21-2008 at 10:38 AM.



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    Run for the gun
    I sweep for my sword/
    Cut cha cord quick, sleek and leave ya dripping
    Now I’m dipping into bleak areas too hard to see/
    Now I can read cha thoughts like Professor X & Jean Grae
    My flow fish fillets emcees before they start to flutter and blaze/
    Gaze into to my eyes realize you have been hypnotize
    By the Multiplicity Man extra hands like doppelgangers/
    Cram for the test address me as Techno Quest
    I’m illest when I shape change face rearrange/
    And eat cha brains out like zombies do ya dome pieces
    Leaving this planet in more terror than a Robert Rodriquez flick/
    So when I spit I speak reek ya team wit wishes fishing for dishes
    Slice ya wig like gene therapy so if you haven’t heard of me/
    Then you know of me by the website and the Walter Cronkite references
    Efforts be gray matter scattergory told cha story/
    Afforded me mention wit sentences ended relentless
    Now I’m approaching the balcony of this hip hop shit/
    Rip it so furious I leave y’all nervous when I verbalize
    My thoughts that tend to paralyze as you try and exercise/
    Those muscles when we scuffle I tusle and break another blood vessel
    Archibald crush cold flush flows out the realm of the skills you know/
    Grow your ass outta the concrete just like Ashanti’s last LP
    My shit be swelter the hot streets when the heat beats/
    I read the sunz of man first album on lyric sites
    Rewrite cha mind like a typical hard drive/
    And re live multiple lives wit distant minds
    Once I grip the mic I begin to rip like rip/

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    Quote Originally Posted by J.T.S. View Post
    I chastise, and track glide with raps live
    Coke rap connects die, once fury darts fly
    Outrageous live living, styles got ladies grinning
    Spider web spinning webs, to catch biters of renditions
    Famous additions, i add on precision, precise vision
    Spitting addiction convictions, convicts i vic and charge in prison
    Respect my chemistry, waves in the scalp like the seas
    Short verse crafter, analize the pen motion, and delivery
    Lyrically a disease, or outbreak, when i bust the earth quakes
    Vibrates, shakes, and breakes, i break em off great
    Escape feasting on Cod in the Cape, enemies slayed
    Styles give reasons of doubt, still i'm coming of age
    Liking the flow fam..

    i'll get that thread made up tomorrow bro cos im busy as a chinese factory worker the day..heres a quick verse for ya though chief..


    I disect the dialect and inject a new spec
    In effect, I select only niggaz that get wrecked
    Uppin the rep, I project only mecha tech class
    Getting hit full blast, shootin fast the tear gas

    Kidnap yer family then post ya their limbs
    Using the ransom to pay for 40 pairs of timbs
    Then i make yer mom come with my infernal rap tongue
    Dames hung from beams like I was born the rippers son






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    I got flows that don’t need reattribute’s
    I deposit lines in ya mind replace e’m wit memories of nada/
    I run through you crabs in the jungle
    Whizzing on kids wit the bundle/
    Tunnel through trouble
    Watch me rumble/
    Gumshoe flash foot blast ya boots
    Mask moving schooling you dopes/
    Rope chokes fools leave these Bloks
    On the pole wit fighters divide by 8/
    Greatly under appreciated now that I’ve made it
    Game it controlling you suckers like Shao Kahn/
    Drop bombs you and ya mans
    You don’t got plans to run the crew/
    I display views panoramic
    Get cha rear view skewed/
    Debunk ya darts wit
    Hammers in ya heart/
    After facts I mash graphs wit tactical retreats
    Defeating the enemies wit the sun behind my back/

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    Ready aim fire scatter brain fragments all over the train
    Here's a toast to the game, shit on my name get smoked in the rain
    Cats ain't gangsters simple and plain, their sell-outs for fame
    They ain't never held heaters or sold cocaine
    You ain't bodied a roach, approach the coach exit the game
    Can't go to the hood ya block is ashamed
    Saying you bust gats, u cats can't even aim
    Take off that gold chain, or get found slain
    You and your dame, she got gang-banged
    Type a chic my crew hit, and run train
    Put ya'll frames in the grain, after i set em a flame
    Your'e so worthless, nobody gave a fuck to find a person to blame
    I know where these herbs hang, any none of em slanged
    all these emcee's sounding the same, lyrically lame
    Like Bigl(r.i.p.) i got the wild style that can't be tamed
    And when i bang without wepons asians be like that style can't be crane
    Last edited by Mantra; 03-29-2008 at 11:31 AM.



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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
    Ready aim fire scatter brain fragments all over the train
    Here's a toast to the game, shit on my name get smoked in the rain
    Cats ain't gangsters simple and plain, their sell-outs for fame
    They ain't never held heaters or sold cocaine
    You ain't bodied a roach, approach the coach exit the game
    Can't go to the hood ya block is ashamed
    Saying you bust gats, u cats can't even aim
    Take off that gold chain, or get found slain
    You and your dame, she got gang-banged
    Type a chic my crew hit, and run train
    Put ya'll frames in the grain, after i set em a flame
    Your'e so worthless, nobody gave a fuck to find a person to blame
    I know where these herbs hang, any none of em slanged
    all these emcee's sounding the same, lyrically lame
    Like Bigl(r.i.p.) i got the wild style that can't be tamed
    And when i bang without wepons asians be like that style can't be crane

    Run wit cha little crew
    Get a little blue/
    But imagine I had to hold those and console
    Those I slayed on various game consoles/
    Upload cha player data and codes to various databases
    Capturing status is like the purple heart as your badge of honor/
    Catch some chronic pain you snake pliskin or solid snake
    Take a tank of oil you might need for your joints/
    Point out hits wit contact clips, shades and blinkers
    I drink my juice trying boost my skills for the next status/
    What do shortcuts do in the long run
    I hold my gun next to my lung/
    Ready to draw on baby paw
    This ainít another quick draw
    This isníy a another episode of bonanza and heehaw/
    This is real trouble your in taking another mans life
    Thinking your grand theft auto days are numbered/
    Trying to be a runner soulless with a callus of shabbiness
    Now you trying bet the final boss wit ill style so you can be named tog dog/
    You get crowned king but shot in the end like JFK
    Whatís left to display but just another martyr like Che Guerra/
    Last edited by SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS; 03-30-2008 at 01:28 AM.

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    Quote Originally Posted by SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS View Post
    Run wit cha little crew
    Get a little blue/
    But imagine I had to hold those and console
    Those I slayed on various game consoles/
    Upload cha player data and codes to various databases
    Capturing status is like the purple heart as your badge of honor/
    Catch some chronic pain you snake pliskin or solid snake
    Take a tank of oil you might need for your joints/
    Point out hits wit contact clips, shades and blinkers
    I drink my juice trying boost my skills for the next status/
    What do shortcuts do in the long run
    I hold my gun next to my lung/
    Ready to draw on baby paw
    This ainít another quick draw
    This isníy a another episode of bonanza and heehaw/
    This is real trouble your in taking another mans life
    Thinking your grand theft auto days are numbered/
    Trying to be a runner soulless with a callus of shabbiness
    Now you trying bet the final boss wit ill style so you can be named tog dog/
    You get crowned king but shot in the end like JFK
    Whatís left to display but just another martyr like Che Guerra/
    your about as thug as my left testicle sheepish...

    you seriously must have nothing to write about fam..go and incite wisdom rather than tiredness on the contemptables.






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    Quote Originally Posted by Fermi Paradox View Post
    your about as thug as my left testicle sheepish...

    you seriously must have nothing to write about fam..go and incite wisdom rather than tiredness on the contemptables.
    well i was setting a scene man....haven't you heard of artistic expression....

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    Supreme mic fiend ultramagnetic beams hit teams, the boss raises my salary
    Spank a child with my black belt for trying to challenge me
    Silencers couldn't silence me from reacting violently
    Murder em all from strong to weak, to brave to cowardly
    Call me beast, cause i leave ya pees deceased in streets, from the brutal brutality
    Pull ya wisdom, and fill her with this jurrasic jizzim, she caught an oral sex allergy
    Wild for me bitches, snapping pictures, praising my scriptures
    Get stripped, and hit be on my cock like i had crazy glue on my dick
    Life's a pregnant bitch with P.m.s., i spit crack and sell it to DMX
    Producers tracks catch beat-downs, critics get left in critical
    Condition then remain imprisoned, for dissing my compositions
    I'm a funky technician, crucified by Christians and still living



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

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    fuck ice, i only shine-when-my-mic-glow/
    while the majority of yall r blind-to-the-light-though/
    head is over obsessed with design-and-the-right-flow/
    welcome to a trip inside the mind-of-a-psycho/
    see, im an advocate of torture-and-pain/
    i got that sadistic twisted jack kovarkian-game/
    im way more than sorta-insane/
    im more off the wall than jim morrisons-brain when he's snorting-cocaine/
    these days, hella rappers r corny-and-lame/
    and tomorrow i garentee it'll be more-of-the-same/
    people get fortune-and-fame simply by sportin-a-chain/
    i stay chillin with the horniest-dames/
    like heres 3 bucks, go to the store and bring back a forty-and-change/
    i get bent like a contortionists-frame/
    if im not lifted, ima bout to get high like people boarding-a-plane/
    and i really like recording-my-name/



    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 SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS View Post
    well i was setting a scene man....haven't you heard of artistic expression....
    yeah i have, but yours is parallel to the expressions of a gnat. well nice talking sheepish..tada for now






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    Quote Originally Posted by Fermi Paradox View Post
    yeah i have, but yours is parallel to the expressions of a gnat. well nice talking sheepish..tada for now
    is that ur ass
    Sword and mind must be united. Technique by itself is insufficient, and spriit alone is not enough

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    wot
    Sword and mind must be united. Technique by itself is insufficient, and spriit alone is not enough

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