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    Quote Originally Posted by SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS View Post
    Read cha notes then read my notesÖ..
    My quotes are comparable to electoral votes/
    Donít waste a toke, my hope is puddle of mud
    Now Iím nothing but paint chips on the ground/
    Is that how Iím viewed? Now do I have it misconstrued?
    What do I have to do to receive respect around here/
    This ainít any film by Brian DePalma or Oliver Stone
    Iím the holder in court face the force take up the task of course/
    Driven these tracks wit rhythm in tack, now thatís giving back
    So when I cut up flows, I give back what was given too me/
    Knowledge birthed my person besides my mama and father
    I hold the pen as the ultimate author, Iím the Steven King of my life/
    It was one big horror film wit suspense surrounding me
    For every miracle and surgery everything was relief for me/
    Nigga pain ainít nothing but one half physical and one half mental
    Get over the anguish, I ainít speaking another language/
    I draft these flows, from thoughts caught from my inner space
    Inner waste, inner haste, inner taste, inner face, inner case/
    Now Iím in all yall businesses like the internet Iím interconnected
    I think you all should intersect wit it and inspect to get it/
    Feel the chemistry, beasts don't wanna see the menace free
    Giant on land, the force of my hands,
    leave men afraid to speak
    As i chief reefa, then leave a hole in the head of a speaker
    Arrest ya developement,
    destroying everything in my path like rushing elephants,
    no telling when the tantrum hits from phantom spits
    Examine skulls and all the opposition,
    i'm chopping em all
    Wanna battle i'm the one to call for the job
    Want security get ya money right and hire the god
    Fire on squads, watch em crawl,
    like Ricky's killer
    Flows no filter, wicked like Hitler, i made ya blisters
    Last edited by Mantra; 12-20-2007 at 02:51 PM.



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    Sometimes I hate the world as it is within this form
    That’s when I spark the leaf to relax before I’m gone
    I guess I sympathize too much with those that struggle
    Or maybe god made me to heal and help the troubled
    Most people walk around with an undeveloped soul
    Spirit Incomplete without means to make it whole
    Trying to keep control but dying to let go
    To fly in the mindstate I live in and vibrate
    U weaklings I know its hard to admit you need peace
    Or abbots that specialize in the teachings
    We math shit you add and subtract what we speak
    To come close to complete within these mean streets
    Half god half amazing half black and asian
    Black from the bone blackfoot skin tone
    But east like Buddhist retreats right
    He follow the light…to African insight
    I hold in my left hand the book of I ching
    But in my right proverbs of marcus garvey
    In my minds peace as my third eye delivers
    Signals from god that unlock the whole picture
    If you trying to kill ima have ya mold hit up
    If you trying build ima have to roll witcha
    Cuz im tryna to heal till we fulfill the scripture
    And that’s definition of a real wise ninja
    Forever

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    nice written to Rick Ross Hustlin'...

    for some the truth is logical so apparent it's blinding
    enigmas wrapped in riddles are always unwinding
    and Treazons an enigma that raps in riddles
    cold rippin a beat wit just claps and fiddles
    aimin for the crown and thats askin for little
    never claimed to be righteous, never claimed to be civil
    wont hesitate to break your fuckin mind cuz its brittle
    actions speak louder than words, its preferred
    so when you see me workin you act like you heard
    rappers get knocked or robbed and act like a bird
    nothin to lose so i wont be chirpin, rest assured
    therefore im the best for sure, so don't doubt me
    appear everywhere like Troy Maclure, you couldn't out me
    invest like buyin every coffee shop in King's County
    and make a cool bill like a Saudi and im outtie
    live and learn, dont be a bitch


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    I’m a dynamo on the mic
    Bringing down the beef like tons of gravity
    Watch me strike the match and unlatch the heat/
    Rise from the grave like Christ on the seventh day of Sabbath
    My flow is radically changing like the weather pattern/
    So fast its hard 2 fathom, gathering intelligence isn’t relevant like tourneys
    Now you’re in my presence sensing my level of ability like Dragon ball Z
    You ain’t nothing but an imbecile too me, no skill or abilities/
    Yall can’t take me on Brolly thinking yall gonna win and volley
    I can poly for days and still whip ya ass without the tre/
    Often the dopest around these emcees I swarm like locus
    Ready to strike fear into their eyes leave e’m starving for more/
    Hit e’m harder than a Nor’ Eastern beasting on emcee like famine
    Killing these flows like pussy’s making e’m growl like Eartha Kit/
    Rip these beats wit trifling darts amicable like fortune 500 companies
    Trump these aces wit kings instead of queens/
    Making ya dreams crumble instantly
    It ain’t no science mystery theater/

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    Quote Originally Posted by SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS View Post
    Iím a dynamo on the mic
    Bringing down the beef like tons of gravity
    Watch me strike the match and unlatch the heat/
    Rise from the grave like Christ on the seventh day of Sabbath
    My flow is radically changing like the weather pattern/
    So fast its hard 2 fathom, gathering intelligence isnít relevant like tourneys
    Now youíre in my presence sensing my level of ability like Dragon ball Z
    You ainít nothing but an imbecile too me, no skill or abilities/
    Yall canít take me on Brolly thinking yall gonna win and volley
    I can poly for days and still whip ya ass without the tre/
    Often the dopest around these emcees I swarm like locus
    Ready to strike fear into their eyes leave eím starving for more/
    Hit eím harder than a Norí Eastern beasting on emcee like famine
    Killing these flows like pussyís making eím growl like Eartha Kit/
    Rip these beats wit trifling darts amicable like fortune 500 companies
    Trump these aces wit kings instead of queens/
    Making ya dreams crumble instantly
    It ainít no science mystery theater/
    Controversal dispersal owns the commercial rehearsals..
    Let it go darts buzz, niggaz fly traps venus pursued..
    Vapor catchers licking nectar, breaking city curfews..
    Painfully burst soon, reactions radificate my fumes..
    Dungeon doors locked, i errupt drunk, closet full of private stock..
    Minors mock my actions, behold i barber shops..
    Planet cremater, cream maker, punish fakers..
    A razor wielding raider, hey ya blinded by the data..
    Mowing down moment stealers, the spotlight spectrum thriller..
    Snatch the cheese from the griller, and steal cars from the dealer..
    Last edited by Mantra; 12-28-2007 at 11:54 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
    Controversal dispersal owns the commercial rehearsals..
    Let it go darts buzz, niggaz fly traps venus pursued..
    Vapor catchers licking nectar, breaking city curfews..
    Painfully burst soon, reactions radificate my fumes..
    Dungeon doors locked, i errupt drunk, closet full of private stock..
    Minors mock my actions, behold i barber shops..
    Planet cremater, cream maker, punish fakers..
    A razor wielding raider, hey ya blinded by the data..
    Mowing down moment stealers, the spotlight spectrum thriller..
    Snatch the cheese from the griller, and steal cars from the dealer..
    Who rhymes the best i never rest
    wit no words tatted on my chest/
    who's the best i don't know and don't care
    i'm share my knowledge wit skills polished like a college paper/
    dip flows scrap chalk off the sidewalk, milk them tits for spits
    quit cha whinning cuz i'm shining my rays like solar radiation/
    creating foes from the flows i chose to use on tracks i abuse
    yall are amusing to me wit skills that could be shot in real time
    rather than the cinematic visual yall are used too/
    so don't gimme the lip sync lines like Ashley Simpson
    trying to pimp the system when the system is pimping you like Vista & XP/
    yall can't Internet Explore me i'm a Firefox you G, wipe you out like virus
    assert my complience leave you discombobulated like AOL and Netscape/
    desicive like science, delete cha flows and tracks like documnets and word perfect files
    leave you infected like STD's making emcees alert though even thou they inert yo/
    feed off the ferlo, my flows goes and goes on and on like worms in an apple
    saturate the landscape wit pollution and toxcity after effect like waste and eletricity/
    you can't get wit me when I switch blade grenade cascade faster blade
    after i've been made into the very thing you hate, a emcee, a samurai/
    cash cow you better off not verify ya rhymes you ain't geninue like ginuwine
    i spend my time researching facts like the IRS do ya taxes/
    so don't test my sword play or you'll get slayed..........
    cuz i'm sharp in each and every way/

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    Quote Originally Posted by SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS View Post
    Who rhymes the best i never rest
    wit no words tatted on my chest/
    who's the best i don't know and don't care
    i'm share my knowledge wit skills polished like a college paper/
    dip flows scrap chalk off the sidewalk, milk them tits for spits
    quit cha whinning cuz i'm shining my rays like solar radiation/
    creating foes from the flows i chose to use on tracks i abuse
    yall are amusing to me wit skills that could be shot in real time
    rather than the cinematic visual yall are used too/
    so don't gimme the lip sync lines like Ashley Simpson
    trying to pimp the system when the system is pimping you like Vista & XP/
    yall can't Internet Explore me i'm a Firefox you G, wipe you out like virus
    assert my complience leave you discombobulated like AOL and Netscape/
    desicive like science, delete cha flows and tracks like documnets and word perfect files
    leave you infected like STD's making emcees alert though even thou they inert yo/
    feed off the ferlo, my flows goes and goes on and on like worms in an apple
    saturate the landscape wit pollution and toxcity after effect like waste and eletricity/
    you can't get wit me when I switch blade grenade cascade faster blade
    after i've been made into the very thing you hate, a emcee, a samurai/
    cash cow you better off not verify ya rhymes you ain't geninue like ginuwine
    i spend my time researching facts like the IRS do ya taxes/
    so don't test my sword play or you'll get slayed..........
    cuz i'm sharp in each and every way/

    Ain't nothing delicate about these delicacies..
    The water-boy like Adam Sandler, tackiling emcee's..
    Exquiste with these witty rap physics, scientifical steez..
    Mr. Lif my competitions with heavy-weight compositions..
    Sitting-bull shitting, outdo any audio rap auditions..
    Gripping the mic ripping, raptor man incisions..
    Hunky chunks of flesh torn, wit a bloody face i perform..
    Light a Philly jawn, the unified units the corporates mourn..
    Titanium titantic atlantic flow fanatic make em panic..
    power of grey-skull skeletor bars, depression from a manic..
    Soloists get sandwiched by the bandaged bandit on the canvas..
    Monkey style kung-fu flake em like dandruff..
    Demanded demands divine as my plans..
    Prototype photo hype, paparazzi killer contraband..
    stomp the land madman, crook up by the brook wit books in hand..
    Never too shook to slam, onyx ring on my index finger..
    Shifty bell-ringer, sub-zero snatching blinger..
    Last edited by Mantra; 01-03-2008 at 01:12 PM.



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

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    Titanium titantic atlantic flow fanatic make em panic - Paow!!!






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    Quote Originally Posted by J.T.S. View Post
    Ain't nothing delicate about these delicacies..
    The water-boy like Adam Sandler, tackiling emcee's..
    Exquiste with these witty rap physics, scientifical steez..
    Mr. Lif my competitions with heavy-weight compositions..
    Sitting-bull shitting, outdo any audio rap auditions..
    Gripping the mic ripping, raptor man incisions..
    Hunky chunks of flesh torn, wit a bloody face i perform..
    Light a Philly jawn, the unified units the corporates mourn..
    Titanium titantic atlantic flow fanatic make em panic..
    power of grey-skull skeletor bars, depression from a manic..
    Soloists get sandwiched by the bandaged bandit on the canvas..
    Monkey style kung-fu flake em like dandruff..
    Demanded demands divine as my plans..
    Prototype photo hype, paparazzi killer contraband..
    stomp the land madman, crook up by the brook wit books in hand..
    Never too shook to slam, onyx ring on my index finger..
    Shifty bell-ringer, sub-zero snatching blinger..

    'Sweet verse bro....It gave me a lil ignition to write a quick rhyme -'

    Make way for the 'Mex, Rhymes fly like jets
    All threats are made, Raise the stakes, Plaise yer bets
    Spice the flow, Five a bro, Never dodge or Tip-Toe
    Keep it low, Have'nt slowed since the day I rose

    Hitman installs fear on all these cats ya hear
    J.T.S never stresses, always rapping which blesses
    And impresses us to volunteer our services
    100 Percent input, Now that aint excessive

    I attack ya with a spike and strike the mic out ya hand
    Your verses are so criminal, They should be on remand
    I offhand rhymes quicker than ya bitch sucks dicks
    Never dim my licks, My bag's full of tricks

    Minds expands like a balloon caught in full moon
    I bend styles easier than Uri Geller bends spoons
    Raps finished, I've addressed all I have to son
    So til next time, Sit back and spark a big one
    Last edited by KERZO; 01-04-2008 at 05:56 AM.






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    Quote Originally Posted by J.T.S. View Post
    Ain't nothing delicate about these delicacies..
    The water-boy like Adam Sandler, tackiling emcee's..
    Exquiste with these witty rap physics, scientifical steez..
    Mr. Lif my competitions with heavy-weight compositions..
    Sitting-bull shitting, outdo any audio rap auditions..
    Gripping the mic ripping, raptor man incisions..
    Hunky chunks of flesh torn, wit a bloody face i perform..
    Light a Philly jawn, the unified units the corporates mourn..
    Titanium titantic atlantic flow fanatic make em panic..
    power of grey-skull skeletor bars, depression from a manic..
    Soloists get sandwiched by the bandaged bandit on the canvas..
    Monkey style kung-fu flake em like dandruff..
    Demanded demands divine as my plans..
    Prototype photo hype, paparazzi killer contraband..
    stomp the land madman, crook up by the brook wit books in hand..
    Never too shook to slam, onyx ring on my index finger..
    Shifty bell-ringer, sub-zero snatching blinger..
    damn son i got you latter, tight flow son

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    Quote Originally Posted by Fermi Paradox View Post
    'Sweet verse bro....It gave me a lil ignition to write a quick rhyme -'

    Make way for the 'Mex, Rhymes fly like jets
    All threats are made, Raise the stakes, Plaise yer bets
    Spice the flow, Five a bro, Never dodge or Tip-Toe
    Keep it low, Have'nt slowed since the day I rose

    Hitman installs fear on all these cats ya hear
    J.T.S never stresses, always rapping which blesses
    And impresses us to volunteer our services
    100 Percent input, Now that aint excessive

    IMinds expands like a balloon caught in full moon
    I bend styles easier than Uri Geller bends spoons
    Raps finished, I've addressed all I have to son
    So til next time, Sit back and spark a big one
    Spice the flow, Five a bro, Never dodge or Tip-Toe
    Keep it low, Have'nt slowed since the day I rose

    I like that delivery there and how one lines just compliments the next.

    attack ya with a spike and strike the mic out ya hand
    Your verses are so criminal, They should be on remand
    I offhand rhymes quicker than ya bitch sucks dicks
    Never dim my licks, My bag's full of tricks

    Nice wordplay.

    IMinds expands like a balloon caught in full moon
    I bend styles easier than Uri Geller bends spoons
    Raps finished, I've addressed all I have to son
    So til next time, Sit back and spark a big one[/quote]

    Good ending! Overall some nice verse!

    Peace Chaos good looking on the feed as well.



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    Twelve tribes layin at the head of corners in hoods
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    digital darts spaded arts
    glamourized the sites wit ranger sparks/
    ceraded blades fade cha marks
    wit jaded cards when the air raid starts/
    i throw a ace of spade like
    the joker in hysterical laughter/
    i'm one past them wit weaponry that's secondary
    educating me on the munititions of the military/
    tripping over ya broadcast like FCC do piracy
    my rhymes are osirus like the egyptian walker/
    fuckers had an inception conceive babies
    wit more problems than STD's and leopardecy/
    i etch these flows behind closed doors
    paralell of what cha see as hell/
    i'll ya leave done like Abe Lincoln and John Wilks Booth
    coming off wit more substance like metal gear solid/
    to tell the truth when i enter the booth
    i'm the darpa chief of this here artistry/
    sparking more markets wit darts.....
    hitting the airwaves like cassette tapes/
    then i leave ya mind blank as a CD-R
    when i spit these b-a-r, hittin' em dat hard/
    yall will know what i need...............
    when i go out on the mic like Sam Sneed/

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    Quote Originally Posted by SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS View Post
    digital darts spaded arts
    glamourized the sites wit ranger sparks/
    ceraded blades fade cha marks
    wit jaded cards when the air raid starts/
    i throw a ace of spade like
    the joker in hysterical laughter/
    i'm one past them wit weaponry that's secondary
    educating me on the munititions of the military/
    tripping over ya broadcast like FCC do piracy
    my rhymes are osirus like the egyptian walker/
    fuckers had an inception conceive babies
    wit more problems than STD's and leopardecy/
    i etch these flows behind closed doors
    paralell of what cha see as hell/
    i'll ya leave done like Abe Lincoln and John Wilks Booth
    coming off wit more substance like metal gear solid/
    to tell the truth when i enter the booth
    i'm the darpa chief of this here artistry/
    sparking more markets wit darts.....
    hitting the airwaves like cassette tapes/
    then i leave ya mind blank as a CD-R
    when i spit these b-a-r, hittin' em dat hard/
    yall will know what i need...............
    when i go out on the mic like Sam Sneed/
    My mind flash will blind the future, and past
    Shoot sauwed off's for cash, and the stash
    Girl set em up she looks like Stacey dash
    Walk with my mase, and mask
    I'm an alcholic like J-ro, and Tash
    Brass knuckle to the chin special
    Spin schedule propells the pro's fell
    So chill, before ya domes blown off..
    Last edited by Mantra; 01-07-2008 at 11:52 AM.



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    Twelve tribes layin at the head of corners in hoods
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    simplify and define before you unwind
    give me time to rewind the line
    line the rewind to time me give
    half walking alive don't deserve to live

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    Quote Originally Posted by J.T.S. View Post
    My mind flash will blind the future, and past
    Shoot sauwed off's for cash, and the stash
    Girl set em up she looks like Stacey dash
    Walk with my mase, and mask
    I'm an alcholic like J-ro, and Tash
    Brass knuckle to the chin special
    Spin schedule propells the pro's fell
    So chill, before ya domes blown off..
    Youíre a closed casket waiting to happen
    Bask in the glory of a hundred stories/
    To think I made the opposition worry
    Dirt cheap viral toxin will leave you buried/
    My flow varies from night to day
    Spit when I spray lyrics like spermicidal saying ďA Bay BayĒ
    When I exterminate all my rivals/
    This is sure to win me a ton of awards
    Fuck the hoe, quick, hurry snip the cords/
    Run out the hospital wit the baby still attached to womb
    Look at me the Harvard grad who just became a dad
    Looking all hysterical like I just died in hell/
    Just like 50 I got allot enemies going against me
    I guess Iím a have get rich or die trying to take a piss/
    And if you eat where you shit then youíre garbage pale away
    From loosing ya life wit hamburger a night
    Aside wit French fries to dry ya eyes/

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