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    we form formation any instigation and your in hell with satan
    for debating track explosions that left the studio shaking
    til' it was rubble and smoke i know struggle and despair like a haitian
    come through and don't pay due it's a sticky situation
    My fists are waiting to silence ya'll with combination
    get out my conversation your half-nice
    get your cash right and i'll sell you some lines i wrote last night
    on the swarm like black knights the last christ



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    Twelve tribes layin at the head of corners in hoods
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    Checking the doors got enough weapons for war
    decorate my walls with they heads and tusks from wild boars
    style too crazy for a straight jacket for sure
    your lured to a set-up execution by a lyrical firing squad


    that shit was fucking hard!

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    i shake the streets break the beasts cases deep hands hit like whips
    might pimp your bitch on craig-list who living can fade this?
    different from whomever running your leather and cheddar
    real spitting lock it down like convicts in state prisons
    alot of niggas will never prosper with hate in em
    their ending is spending time in the devil's army
    we murder romeo's this ain't Steve harvey
    show improve or get the bruise i got nothing to lose
    stomping biters in my tennis shoes a menace rude
    so go on conclude with the interlude
    when i strike back you spitting up all your food



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

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    It's 100 degrees outside, spit 90 degrees of angle with the flow
    that hangs emcees and mangles rappers
    tortures trappers with tasers and fly zappers/
    sick when I map out a dart re-construct
    screwing and chopping up flows on Acid Pro/
    spit dro flip domes open lungs and watch poems destroy e'm/
    trying to test this diamond sharp rhymer
    watch them try n duplicate the flow/
    you ain't double dribbling old school riddling
    now you skit blasting thinking you ripping sucking as usual/
    come with visuals get cha mental boosted or roasted
    zygotic rhyme embryonic now come after that,
    you can't weak vocab get cha vocally jabbed/
    punch in samples get cha bars broken and trampled
    technically oppose to your opposition thinking ur missiles are mislabeled/
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    ill comb the statesphere 'n jam the satalites
    erode the banks of ancient battle sites
    attract the mic like moths approchin candle lights
    froze ya flows like fossilized stromatalites
    ya caught by rattler strikes as viper fangs inject
    you try to handle mines you'll face regret
    placed in check, you'll dread the fuckin day we met
    ill cave ya chest 'n claim the main event
    swoll like magma chambers, angers actin up
    ill blast the hanger, crack the crust
    ya slain as major puffs of dangerous gas erupts
    you'll never pass me up, my flows collassal
    full throttle, break your nose with broken bottles
    shattered posers, broke the models
    see my toaster's smokin nozzle?

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    busting the lenses of cameras we activate actions of slander
    to slide though check-points and pop the commander
    rolling thicker than flocks of dimes mind your manners
    weapons are bagged heaters to hardwear hammers
    study ya stamina another obstacle completed
    dialect deleted another war heated with heat
    pays the cost to be the boss u either react or retreat
    tackle ya fleet king-pins ice-picked in the cheeks
    faces numb the place i'm from cops take ya guns
    run ya one's break your son's the heartless one
    were over the others under the covers
    so while they keep it street i keep it gutter
    brothers killing brothers choosing war over peace
    my rap tantrum won't cease till i'm deceased



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    Hell razah

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    Spit time grind liner fire finder side winder mike lighter
    didn't cha see the type writer cipher 80's RPG going on/
    flow fro now your frowning taken down
    breaking down making it now never faking it how/
    breaking it bows broke choked off the oxyzen
    rocking lids you're a new era I'm starter fitted cap/
    so don't wrap them bats up if you ain't gonna swing
    when the bell rings it's on deafing sounds will drown out cha senses/
    i'm the mentalist spit at the pincale give you a riddle
    then you trying to diddle thinking twiddling thumbs will get cha the belt yo/
    while I'm Final Fantasy your just masculinity subdued with nothing used
    your just a thought that hasn't been developed beyond his teens/

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    scripture relay poetic professor from the pj's your stabilized in the stables
    tied up with the horses torched with torches you and your dj choked with cables
    label me a fortress fighter warp this fire my sight vast like aire we chastise liars
    bask in the sun women swarm for vitamen d while sires flee wired
    any attorney he's higher than broads broadcast the fire sent
    immune to rope pull the dope in this narcotic enviornment
    make you study bloody your class over this time i win
    higher blends stipulated through strips were warring times ten
    double the dutch gutting joker knocked out the box bluffing
    what i discuss disgusting the flow rushing wind gushing
    no pity fuck Diddy we'll puff em face in the toilet time for flushing
    remnants collected war zone closed and inspected by respected rap detectives
    sheepish dig in them with the deepness parade of blades water zenith
    buckle your belt jump in the stealth bombing lands fiends like river phoenix
    hit the waters see sick when angry break a brick and mean it
    abstract raps tightened my ab's farted shattered the cab
    grab a bag and vanish niggas famished with a pork sandwich
    you man's hit by monitiors expanded the bandwith
    more green than Mitch choking lady waiters with big tips



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

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    no spades for spare ladies get down with a mouth full of hair
    bang em in a lavish lair air smokey like the bear
    we keep four's for beast wars slap a wine whore
    d.d.t. the store owner on the coliseum floor
    shoes off before i dance he ditched the ambulance
    hitting protestors up like the president of Iran
    orders first before the blood squirts pass the work
    blast your earth go to war with a young turk
    you turkey half foul my gadgets lay em out
    path destruction smash ya pumpkin for pumping(blaow)
    my street oath to beat bred owners for a loaf
    life over from a dose we hand out needles to the coast
    go ahead and gamble till' your broke



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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
    no spades for spare ladies get down with a mouth full of hair
    bang em in a lavish lair air smokey like the bear
    we keep four's for beast wars slap a wine whore
    d.d.t. the store owner on the coliseum floor
    shoes off before i dance he ditched the ambulance
    hitting protestors up like the president of Iran
    orders first before the blood squirts pass the work
    blast your earth go to war with a young turk
    you turkey half foul my gadgets lay em out
    path destruction smash ya pumpkin for pumping(blaow)
    my street oath to beat bred owners for a loaf
    life over from a dose we hand out needles to the coast
    go ahead and gamble till' your broke
    nastyness bro

    THE REAL PCP

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    touch go I push foes off the ledge my measure is distant relatives buried treasure
    Ebay you emcees, auction off your books just for a finders fee, do you read me/
    I can see through your illusions clearly bear with the style stance
    one glance do the Medusa dance you ain't nice you your just a hot ball of cheap rice/
    watch me write marathon tracks sprinkling in sprint meets in between verses
    rehearse youe verses before you end up in hurses when I distrubute curses/
    i'm the MVC2 while your just the beta watch me weigh in on it
    your no “Evil Genius” your just not the cleanest emcee/
    catch cha with a wake up rising upper cut dust you mutts off
    I got 3 attacks the 1st one it's assult and battery
    the 2nd is “Metsu shoryuken”, and 3rd i'd just finish ya/
    so if you want me to polish my fist off spit cha clips
    i'll eclispes that bitch with a “DEMON” before you get it off/

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    electricution in fluids, shocking dudes in this sewage
    til the wattage is popping fuses, stopping usage
    ya moves is useless against me, i move in bentleys
    kid my mood is on empty, dont tempt me, really
    knives'll slice you thru your left achieles
    dice you like a chef at Chili's millis'll chop ya
    youd hav better chances of killing blanka
    frozen in this chilling opera, chiseling on ya
    ice shavings from my ingravings, times is changing
    lives is aging designs in the mayan paintings
    refined in the praisings of devine idols
    i aint wastin time divin in bibles, im sightin rifles
    between the eyes of my rivals its final

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    we rip rude got dudes on the run from us like aggressive pit-bulls
    used to skip school rather be hustling on the block with a clip full
    that was then know i v'e grown like seeds around my home
    homo-thugs get layed down with a dum-dum to the dome
    lights out as he unsuccessfully fought to keep em on
    wicked like witchraft go to war with which staff
    run that or prepare for cabbage patch if you flee or fire back
    you acting like a wired rat can't escape both tires flat
    cause my style horrid to bitches like the face of Craig Mack
    i'm the threat to nature my buisness is to annihilate cha'
    while i'm couting green he rests beneath the acres



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

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    grave yarded bargin marginal criminals given crittical time
    tension mention entrances begun limited language sentences/
    apprenticeship mention grips by pine combs grenades
    aim high shoot low break your nose like phinx/
    your loose like links in a chain open game
    taken away shaken berated by ships given/
    driven away taken a break took down the mantle
    came down from the throne blew out all the candles/
    gripped pens when I had to use them as darts
    a caption always got me “think smarter not harder”/
    father author poor ripper spit quicker than a burn notice travels
    gavel the grapple watch cats bight the apple you ain't nice as napels/
    apes grueling well shapeful tanks get death by a throwing knife
    rifling eifle towering bind power by climbing the heights/
    can you handle the lines get cha mind written down in journels
    titled them books like joeb, david while even edit cha own verison/
    cancerous mentality get cha rattle by snakes jakes breka fakes
    in intergation rooms where all the doom
    and gloom is gasses being pumped in replaced for oxygen/

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    more blessings to count plus counter-attacks for the stacks
    digits flip like lizards prepare for a blizzard from the wizard of rap
    leave you pestered and trapped for coming with no facts
    elementary emcee's know killer spelling bee's
    wailing cause they failing miserably we stick em indeed
    shoot it out with outsiders on stages rages rattle cages
    back to buisness tazers unleashed beat your majors
    skank players get ethered futile nigga i blazed ya
    congradulate my magistrate instead of mocking with hate
    flows whirl-pool you fade from breathing resting with pearls duke
    you fucking fluke knock your hustle like a tooth stay on the roof
    the ground level covered with troops happy to shoot drunk off 100 proof
    here's something to finalize cuban lynk form knecks swinging giant size
    i tell no lies the God leave em slanted like korean eyes



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

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