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    Quote Originally Posted by SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS View Post
    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/

    slaughtered beef in the shed from the warrior war-head
    eat pencils spit pure lead hot-shots through your lover-in- bed
    better off dead rappers pistol-whipped for lies they said
    Dumb actions know their in court facing a judge they dread
    throwing books with ripped pages brain-washed like military majors
    war wagers sacrificing soldiers for free land invasion favors
    so they could tap my rest they blindfolded my nosy neighbors
    Me and the team go back like cornrows, and Motorola pagers
    little girls sprung at younger ages feeling grown women fazes
    turned out by rapists devil worshipping politicians pushing dicks in their faces
    their abducted from home to become sex slaves locked in cages
    on the back of milk cartons murdered then buried in unknown places
    murder framed on another explanations unexplained
    savage as the pope world control reign
    if my name is spoken in vein I remain uncontained
    a disciple like shabazz bullets bust at their trains
    a straight up menace that'll beat ya head in with a cane



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

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    slaughtered beef in the shed from the warrior war-head
    eat pencils spit pure lead hot-shots through your lover-in- bed
    better off dead rappers pistol-whipped for lies they said
    Dumb actions know their in court facing a judge they dread
    throwing books with ripped pages brain-washed like military majors
    war wagers sacrificing soldiers for free land invasion favors
    so they could tap my rest they blindfolded my nosy neighbors
    Me and the team go back like cornrows, and Motorola pagers
    little girls sprung at younger ages feeling grown women fazes
    turned out by rapists devil worshipping politicians pushing dicks in their faces
    their abducted from home to become sex slaves locked in cages
    on the back of milk cartons murdered then buried in unknown places
    murder framed on another explanations unexplained
    savage as the pope world control reign
    if my name is spoken in vein I remain uncontained
    a disciple like shabazz bullets bust at their trains
    a straight up menace that'll beat ya head in with a cane

    Crush ya speed with just a sagat tiger knee
    While you trying to Psycho Crush me/
    Blinded by bees, crash through the bar
    Like you drunken style stumbling at the bar/
    Wang chung battling bums bargain for crumbs
    Tie up in church bells and big titted gun toting nuns/
    Get hung by the rope, dope enough to use a card game
    As the drug trade gets laid, you get paid for paper mills arranged/
    Get traded multiple time in week just to become a pacer
    Because you canít even manage to even be a laker/
    Your heat gets dwindled as the knicks and melo hit you
    The blue devil chokes on oranges like a bad dominatrix/
    You ainít crafting a space ship with a pompadour
    Rocking suits alien hunting the hooters at boobies/
    Generate more friction than fiction
    Quotable diction trip loquacious
    Spit ingenuous to operable college diction/
    Critical of the unknown
    When I synchron to
    A dragon who ya bagging/
    Punch through your guts
    Like superman punching through concrete/
    Punch through the guts of your opponent is
    Like dick punching though pussy making her cum waterfalls/
    What cha babbling about a cascade
    Your facade you ainít nothing but a mirage
    Another fake weak whip not fit for my garage/
    You cancer crustaton spit in my wasteland
    We backyard brawling wrestling hog tying/
    Wide lens focused snipers
    get cha twice as hyper/
    Dragon pipe piper wipe out cha table
    With just one song from one label/
    Come out the shadows before we enter battle
    Strap on the kage no mitsu style and be regaled
    By the village in the hidden mist where we donít give a shit/

  3. #1128

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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
    Good vocabulary i dig it man shyts hot keep doing u. Ninja

    Tables Turn..Which Made it Worse, Engaged N' Searched..
    for a Way ta' Learn, how ta Take tha' Curse of the Weight of Earth
    Incase it Curved, and Strained my Nervous System..
    Rage it Burst, n' Explained in Words how ta Further Wisdom

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    thanks fam.



    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
    Crush ya speed with just a sagat tiger knee
    While you trying to Psycho Crush me/
    Blinded by bees, crash through the bar
    Like you drunken style stumbling at the bar/
    Wang chung battling bums bargain for crumbs
    Tie up in church bells and big titted gun toting nuns/
    Get hung by the rope, dope enough to use a card game
    As the drug trade gets laid, you get paid for paper mills arranged/
    Get traded multiple time in week just to become a pacer
    Because you canít even manage to even be a laker/
    Your heat gets dwindled as the knicks and melo hit you
    The blue devil chokes on oranges like a bad dominatrix/
    You ainít crafting a space ship with a pompadour
    Rocking suits alien hunting the hooters at boobies/
    Generate more friction than fiction
    Quotable diction trip loquacious
    Spit ingenuous to operable college diction/
    Critical of the unknown
    When I synchron to
    A dragon who ya bagging/
    Punch through your guts
    Like superman punching through concrete/
    Punch through the guts of your opponent is
    Like dick punching though pussy making her cum waterfalls/
    What cha babbling about a cascade
    Your facade you ainít nothing but a mirage
    Another fake weak whip not fit for my garage/
    You cancer crustaton spit in my wasteland
    We backyard brawling wrestling hog tying/
    Wide lens focused snipers
    get cha twice as hyper/
    Dragon pipe piper wipe out cha table
    With just one song from one label/
    Come out the shadows before we enter battle
    Strap on the kage no mitsu style and be regaled
    By the village in the hidden mist where we donít give a shit/

    desperation desecrates operations I narrated the narrations
    of stories true hood troopers who triumphed over annihilation
    no indications of my handle warped the mantle
    scores revealed the true sambo clamped for example
    healing was long as autumn harvest god rests with goddess
    in a guarded temple outside war horses ride the hardest
    pushing chariots war mode started our flames prevailed
    enemies jailed planting roses where Christ was nailed
    my hallucinations showed the scenes of hell
    as well as the holy grail as a victor I was hailed
    pictures rested on villages walls well still my off-spring failed
    to carry the torch once friends unfriendly generals generalized my blood sports
    lead me shackled to court after I was beaten defeated on the resort
    my own kin pulled spears that entered my skin I was shaken within
    sentenced Mandela years as the hostile crowds cheered my head spinned
    pain in my spine as a foot hit me from behind the time is grim
    gun to my chin the new king laughing saying you thought you would win
    saying you either kneel to me as a lifetime servant
    I refused a certain death the only option to chose
    barbaric fools stripped me off my garments and shoes
    I was broken then choken until my skin color was nearly blue



    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
    desperation desecrates operations I narrated the narrations
    of stories true hood troopers who triumphed over annihilation
    no indications of my handle warped the mantle
    scores revealed the true sambo clamped for example
    healing was long as autumn harvest god rests with goddess
    in a guarded temple outside war horses ride the hardest
    pushing chariots war mode started our flames prevailed
    enemies jailed planting roses where Christ was nailed
    my hallucinations showed the scenes of hell
    as well as the holy grail as a victor I was hailed
    pictures rested on villages walls well still my off-spring failed
    to carry the torch once friends unfriendly generals generalized my blood sports
    lead me shackled to court after I was beaten defeated on the resort
    my own kin pulled spears that entered my skin I was shaken within
    sentenced Mandela years as the hostile crowds cheered my head spinned
    pain in my spine as a foot hit me from behind the time is grim
    gun to my chin the new king laughing saying you thought you would win
    saying you either kneel to me as a lifetime servant
    I refused a certain death the only option to chose
    barbaric fools stripped me off my garments and shoes
    I was broken then choken until my skin color was nearly blue

    Tearin through the areas we use to bury tha dudes that were doing aerial moves we carry the tools like a service mechanic for lifes unbarable years like the terrible twos arrogant fools cherish miracles like marriage rituals i swear to mangle these arch angels who fly around with their fairy wings as i cut the puppets tangled strings n become a real boy like pinoccho, my flow is old n a lil bit broken so i hope to grow like fertilizer my words swerve n hit the person deserves to die first

    Me n jts go back like sega genesis friends who spit the deadliest the most venomous poison ee dont pretend that theres choices we extend our voices with the pen n send da boys in,

    This is just off the head nothing special
    I swear ill think of sum better rhymes on the next go

    Tables Turn..Which Made it Worse, Engaged N' Searched..
    for a Way ta' Learn, how ta Take tha' Curse of the Weight of Earth
    Incase it Curved, and Strained my Nervous System..
    Rage it Burst, n' Explained in Words how ta Further Wisdom

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    Quote Originally Posted by White N Dangerous View Post
    Tearin through the areas we use to bury tha dudes that were doing aerial moves we carry the tools like a service mechanic for lifes unbarable years like the terrible twos arrogant fools cherish miracles like marriage rituals i swear to mangle these arch angels who fly around with their fairy wings as i cut the puppets tangled strings n become a real boy like pinoccho, my flow is old n a lil bit broken so i hope to grow like fertilizer my words swerve n hit the person deserves to die first

    Me n jts go back like sega genesis friends who spit the deadliest the most venomous poison ee dont pretend that theres choices we extend our voices with the pen n send da boys in,

    This is just off the head nothing special
    I swear ill think of sum better rhymes on the next go

    clover smoke exhaled from a square in harvard
    refrigerator perry adversaries are martyred
    on a field where the foot kicks the ball
    running back to catch a tackled mess in the hall
    acid experience dilates the eye-balls
    making sky-scrappers look like castles
    has the hassled been roped in the devil's lasso
    dangerous returns with a dagger to decorate duels on decks
    broken doors a pain to my sores more tools to utilize
    women I screwed in the past tried to scrutinize
    even the blind see through the lies law n' order despised
    rocket force vocals hail mary through their enterprise
    you either innovate or improvise I move with a wise commando
    ample in the gamble swift tai-chi moves blow out the candles
    fiends inject needles and flame pipes the same night
    players injured for life reflect on what the games like



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

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    I hit the spots feds snap the picture shots shiny wrists with rocks
    gingerbread man running from power hungry cops
    dying to be promoted to captains by click-clacking
    split your backing news get the facts in east coast shit no trap house trapping hold words like branches in a birds beak
    you define the word weak the obvious non-obsolete
    take a seat head-first lift skirts after I move work
    all legal papers Moscow hats on my dome as I relax
    puff kush sip yak and dump on your pack
    lit like smokes cancerous tokes beat like the yoke
    paid no broke pockets for finance fire rockets
    across the street the side-walk covered with enemy meat
    grungy, dingy dirt-balls look guns raised like the captain's hook
    lynn killed in brook life took throat sliced killer got the book
    quickly thrown wrote the verses sitting on skeleton bones
    four-leaf-clover luck got me back home with a hurting back-bone
    my set know to sham men to shambles hard to handle rap Rambo's
    verse changed like channels and light fixtures scriptures to picture
    a motion rank promotion saluted by higher rank how I hit cha
    Last edited by Mantra; 03-07-2014 at 09:36 PM.



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

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    Optical relentless temper my penance
    Strength of a barbaric outcome
    Strength of a black man
    Pride of a Puerto rican
    Honor of the Japanese Samurai
    Heart of Native American tribesmen
    Stout and Derivable
    Armed making it a miracle
    Punk those Dick Luger Herbet Hoover
    Two time boozer loser fusion abuser
    Curser dimitive speak twisted logic
    Apologetic now to these clone captures
    Master blaster technological
    Imperiacal speaking in lingo
    Most only think these John’s spoke in
    When they Dudley boy these rappers
    Through a table, betray ya brothers
    Never bother to think beyond the choice like Kane and Able
    Surface dwelling cellar yeller propeller dead hamburger
    Heart cha attacks to bad movie monsters like Gamera
    You ain’t even on candid camera, get a sledgehammer
    Micro fiber spit liver than a poet that’s blind
    Rewind the tape open for apes at Chester’s field house
    Blown back slown down tracks live trains
    With more bulletins than bullets taken
    Awaken like bacon off the hook
    I like my darts, thought out not freestyled
    So I had to open minds with more touches
    Than the eyes might not have it
    So I saved it on zip file
    Backed up on a hard drive
    Forced on a flash drive
    Just to say hi, to my sky drive

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    after I rock boats cougars scream I got it exotic narcotics
    never carry cash in wallets u need a phone to call it
    hottest hot-lines it's streaming lava burning the larvae
    words hit like pool balls harming the home of the brave
    banging broads in the cave 9 months later she birthed the darkest babe
    chocolate sage we red waters once a month the slaughters period stage
    what they spit all fiction like unicorns, and mermaids
    nothing lasts man-made pulled a chic from tel-aviv
    she was a bus-bomber but to me the best oral performer
    jealous type her accent made it an eccentric night
    deported 2 years ago for threats she made to a few isralites
    said she loved the chi-life and the rugged type



    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
    after I rock boats cougars scream I got it exotic narcotics
    never carry cash in wallets u need a phone to call it
    hottest hot-lines it's streaming lava burning the larvae
    words hit like pool balls harming the home of the brave
    banging broads in the cave 9 months later she birthed the darkest babe
    chocolate sage we red waters once a month the slaughters period stage
    what they spit all fiction like unicorns, and mermaids
    nothing lasts man-made pulled a chic from tel-aviv
    she was a bus-bomber but to me the best oral performer
    jealous type her accent made it an eccentric night
    deported 2 years ago for threats she made to a few isralites
    said she loved the chi-life and the rugged type
    If you haven't read Charlotte's Web before, your life is incomplete
    Competence topical practicality magically comes out cosmetically
    Bleed leeches, driven to each their own
    Lost taping flap grapes of wrath
    Blood bath gaseous fumes get cha goons
    We can dark knight as weíre rising from the ashes
    Cashes like clay get cha dome delayed like Betamax
    My flow is contracted to hit cha man without a barcode on the back of my neck
    To express their need for an Agent divergent where separation of church & state

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    destined to die six million ways it can happen
    from block trapping or face slapping
    or some gangsters gun clapping
    or a jealous over-zealous lone assassin
    or my car crashing collision on ice
    or crooked cops opening fire ending my life
    I could marry a crazy wife and while I'm sleep she slit my throat with a butcher knife
    or then maybe my daughter if she has a bi-polar disorder
    or I could swallow a bunch of sleeping pills more than I was ordered
    to take or I could just jump in the water and catch hypothermia no mistake
    or make a noose and hang from the ceiling or blast myself with a weapon I was concealing
    on the other side watching my own funeral all the family chilling
    crying, hugging and holding hands a comforting feeling
    or go sell a bunch of rocks on a block I'm unknown to
    or just jump in the lion's den at the local zoo they'll eat me true
    or go to the club and step on a drunk players shoe to see what he'll do
    or I could chew and purposely choke or light a fire and die from the smoke
    jump off the bridge by the interstate tell the state I felt the hate
    act like I'm pulling a pistol on jake a guaranteed fatal mistake
    buy a poisonus snake starve him then slap him awake
    and wait for the poison to set in my blood-stream
    run in front of a speeding fire-truck as the lights flash and sirens scream
    or pay a fiend to put three in my ll bean could my vision be any more extreme
    or take a ride to south-side queens and give the thugs the middle they'll split my wig no riddle
    take it all and give a little know the demons got issues
    after the silent prayer fatal mouth-shot with my pistol
    Last edited by Mantra; 03-19-2014 at 08:13 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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    play your position the black magic magician on a murder mission
    tagging my prey voodoo child that came up the hard way no play this isn't broadway listen
    like these were last words from father to son Lakeview crew stashing guns
    boardwalk hustle tims scuffed from scuffles 2 ounces bagged in the duffel
    hoes I'm hoarding blowjobs free room and board on Sunday they praise the lord then come home begging to touch you
    helping hands up the skirt squeeze the goods
    rap hood hit them with hard wood it's all good
    terminate your termanalogy in the folder a bionic biography
    injury bodily batt swinger like both grifey's knife sticky your rice crispies
    never sober soulja i'll die tipsy
    Last edited by Mantra; 04-05-2014 at 12:12 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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    guarded hard entourage scoundrels scrounging suckers for debit cards
    if we starve shots revolve from a revolver from out the garage
    watch em run collapsed lungs verbal uzi weighs a ton
    ladies love me long time for spine snapping their scum bums
    remain humble son until I blackout over hum drums
    bitches faces where I'm coming from they lick it up yum, yum
    it don't stop rare drops snares popped and bat tops crack jaws and gums
    bullets let loose for the pigs sniping our young cowards are what many of us have become
    be aware or be dumb smoking the grass with my roots organization
    play my shit you stupid prick or stay in the station
    the great-one second to rebel ins first step was annihilation
    ladies legs pop open for penetration after registration
    rock the boat fuck the vote emcee's trying 2 veto my quotes
    you bille goat on coke fitting to catch a contraband stroke
    noisy po-po get the eye pokes telling me to put out smokes
    Last edited by Mantra; 04-02-2014 at 05:08 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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    raised on fam versus fam on both hands I stand silencing lambs
    pledge the universal with mag in hand my whole village is damned
    to hardship that why it's hard-spits bitches drool on my balls
    splatter your brains tools off the wall man down from the falls
    it's depression that excels expression I preserve perfection
    clones in sections brutally whipped I keep it funky like yeast infections
    so test the bless but first make sure you got a vest to stop holes in chest
    walk on ya like steps dummies die on the crash test the slash fest
    razor Ramon my Spanish brothers wait for you to box then pull-out box-cutters
    razor sharp lovers discover the uncovered discovery
    fake gangsters paying a thugging fee 1k a week
    stand over 6 feet staying deep 4 days less than 5 hours of sleep
    cause my queen fiends for the long stroke 7 days a week
    blaze then sleep walking like I had a skunk stashed on me
    Last edited by Mantra; 04-05-2014 at 12:26 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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