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    Yang's disciple
    made a name breakin ciphas
    flame ignite
    dangerous mind crack codes
    blade slice, the bastard's cold
    crater strikes then laugh in the snow
    the sonned rise, the last 2 know
    blood runs, the fastest flow
    kut blunts and ashes float
    on bic pens, a bee focused
    the beat locust
    keep treatin em and keep chokin
    simply formin on streets swarmin
    from low ends to henry hornets
    fronts spit and heat porches
    drop yellowjackets and keep rollin
    keep holdin when crabs attack
    you bastards lack discipline
    dell-craft,
    Half slash then laugh, "FINISH HIM"
    weep for lost babylon,
    the bleeding god, the forgotten sheep slaughtered in a forest of evil fog
    bordered by a sea of faults,
    fleeing mobs turn to see the holocaust and become kings and queens of salt
    screaming shots, police and chalk,
    wingless fallen demons walking among us as people...

    -.5Kut

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    a cold wind, this Black Hawk
    explosive on crabwalks
    0-fin bat Sox,
    I broke in and snatched locks
    gold grin crack rocks
    neva Lego, smash blocks
    axe tossed,
    at The Roots a Black Thought
    crafts taught over tracks walked
    drafts chopped and screwed in position
    pot shots, chefs fued in the kitchen
    topic: adoption, I'm abusin the children
    cold fusion lyrics
    top to bottom bruisin physics
    only fumes fit description given by livin witnesses
    dentals dented, mentally demented lyricist
    pyramids imprinted chemically
    swift hidden spliffs finish me
    Bint Kennedy spit endlessy
    with half a fifth in the lead
    this skinny nigga need 2 feed
    till only bones are in the leaves
    I've barely shown how Bics bleed
    on scary foes and business deeds
    tearing holes in defences weak
    buried growth ends the scene
    weep for lost babylon,
    the bleeding god, the forgotten sheep slaughtered in a forest of evil fog
    bordered by a sea of faults,
    fleeing mobs turn to see the holocaust and become kings and queens of salt
    screaming shots, police and chalk,
    wingless fallen demons walking among us as people...

    -.5Kut

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    Your nice with it skeleton where's souf chi??



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

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    south side of chicago
    weep for lost babylon,
    the bleeding god, the forgotten sheep slaughtered in a forest of evil fog
    bordered by a sea of faults,
    fleeing mobs turn to see the holocaust and become kings and queens of salt
    screaming shots, police and chalk,
    wingless fallen demons walking among us as people...

    -.5Kut

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    my mic lines power the CHI skyline
    travel my lifetime in an hour
    towering over white lines
    cowards spit the wildest lies
    while the powder's lit by my design
    no blueprint
    but each line's precise movement
    is rooted in script
    no crew to defend
    I, soldier boot trenches
    new recruit suited to penmanship
    clansmen with digital cannons gripped
    leave panic stricken foes pissin in clothes
    kevlar panelin encrypted in the minister's robes
    hard handed, one finger cracks bone
    tree branch rappers I snap in the cold
    then advance trackless in the snow
    weep for lost babylon,
    the bleeding god, the forgotten sheep slaughtered in a forest of evil fog
    bordered by a sea of faults,
    fleeing mobs turn to see the holocaust and become kings and queens of salt
    screaming shots, police and chalk,
    wingless fallen demons walking among us as people...

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    dj paul
    Quote Originally Posted by .5KutSkeleton View Post
    my mic lines power the CHI skyline
    travel my lifetime in an hour
    towering over white lines
    cowards spit the wildest lies
    while the powder's lit by my design
    no blueprint
    but each line's precise movement
    is rooted in script
    no crew to defend
    I, soldier boot trenches
    new recruit suited to penmanship
    clansmen with digital cannons gripped
    leave panic stricken foes pissin in clothes
    kevlar panelin encrypted in the minister's robes
    hard handed, one finger cracks bone
    tree branch rappers I snap in the cold
    then advance trackless in the snow

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    I am the right hand of god,
    a lighting rod for minds scrawled in shiny scarlet stitches
    a blinding artist's depiction of a heartless scribbler,
    a print-less picture of Lucifer's strength and Samson's scripture ingrained
    pinned against a priest's pride and a pen's pain,
    experience gained stiffens my twisted spine straight
    my mind races itself,
    any rage felt is chained to a page of wealth,
    I serve cold dishes, appropriate for a soul's grace in hell
    my rotation on this board game is compelled
    by a forward-facing formation of armored men and shells
    darts spin and cause skin to melt,
    there were once a hundred angels, then ten fell
    first four, then a fifth were dedicated
    to justice, their scriptures drenched in hatred
    one was born to carry Lot's load and was buried in Chicago
    raised from a tombstone with two faces,
    my coded rage fueled my cruel patience,
    fools and their pride become my new pile of patients
    spools of wire become inside replacements,
    human blades twisted into dual vines and wine-grapes,
    in a lifetime of hate I've always welcomed the fiery lakes....
    weep for lost babylon,
    the bleeding god, the forgotten sheep slaughtered in a forest of evil fog
    bordered by a sea of faults,
    fleeing mobs turn to see the holocaust and become kings and queens of salt
    screaming shots, police and chalk,
    wingless fallen demons walking among us as people...

    -.5Kut

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    Quote Originally Posted by .5KutSkeleton View Post
    I am the right hand of god,
    a lighting rod for minds scrawled in shiny scarlet stitches
    a blinding artist's depiction of a heartless scribbler,
    a print-less picture of Lucifer's strength and Samson's scripture ingrained
    pinned against a priest's pride and a pen's pain,
    experience gained stiffens my twisted spine straight
    my mind races itself,
    any rage felt is chained to a page of wealth,
    I serve cold dishes, appropriate for a soul's grace in hell
    my rotation on this board game is compelled
    by a forward-facing formation of armored men and shells
    darts spin and cause skin to melt,
    there were once a hundred angels, then ten fell
    first four, then a fifth were dedicated
    to justice, their scriptures drenched in hatred
    one was born to carry Lot's load and was buried in Chicago
    raised from a tombstone with two faces,
    my coded rage fueled my cruel patience,
    fools and their pride become my new pile of patients
    spools of wire become inside replacements,
    human blades twisted into dual vines and wine-grapes,
    in a lifetime of hate I've always welcomed the fiery lakes....
    damn cut u went in homes

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    like your flow, foreally real duke..
    good rhymes, I'll keep peepin' ya shit,

    pea2e

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    tight lyrics
    Poisonous paragraphs, smash ya phonograph
    in half, it be the Inspectah Deck on the warpath
    First class leavin mics with a cast
    Causin ruckus like the aftermath when guns blast - INS

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    towering over white lines
    cowards spit the wildest lies
    while the powder's lit by my design
    no blueprint
    but each line's precise movement
    is rooted in script
    i like these lines right here tight.



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

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    appreciate the positive feedback, y'all.

    don't forget to sign up for the tournament. I'm lookin forward to crossin darts

    wit some of you.



    btw...

    on the general chat board they're talkin about invadin some LAME forums in da

    name of WU.
    weep for lost babylon,
    the bleeding god, the forgotten sheep slaughtered in a forest of evil fog
    bordered by a sea of faults,
    fleeing mobs turn to see the holocaust and become kings and queens of salt
    screaming shots, police and chalk,
    wingless fallen demons walking among us as people...

    -.5Kut

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    Undaunted, an unarmored farmer
    defended his salted and fenced in fields of death
    limpin and liquored up
    his spit was unlimited and rough
    ways old and set
    this focused vet made them feel his breath
    manifested with strength
    each lesson was tense
    and strangely enough, he never left a print
    since the genesis
    his businesses were chemically imprinted with pyramids
    serious in manner
    he employed a series of hammers
    from carpentry to artist's streets
    he was never far from the oven's heat
    even when dummies speak
    a wise man listens, but when he leaves
    often angry bees are whistlin
    weep for lost babylon,
    the bleeding god, the forgotten sheep slaughtered in a forest of evil fog
    bordered by a sea of faults,
    fleeing mobs turn to see the holocaust and become kings and queens of salt
    screaming shots, police and chalk,
    wingless fallen demons walking among us as people...

    -.5Kut

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    South CHIolin is returning soon.
    Chiolin Bones on the prowl with growlin chrome foul...
    weep for lost babylon,
    the bleeding god, the forgotten sheep slaughtered in a forest of evil fog
    bordered by a sea of faults,
    fleeing mobs turn to see the holocaust and become kings and queens of salt
    screaming shots, police and chalk,
    wingless fallen demons walking among us as people...

    -.5Kut

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    Undaunted, an unarmored farmer
    defended his salted and fenced in fields of death
    limpin and liquored up
    his spit was unlimited and rough
    ways old and set
    this focused vet made them feel his breath
    manifested with strength
    each lesson was tense
    and strangely enough, he never left a print
    since the genesis
    his businesses were chemically imprinted with pyramids
    serious in manner
    he employed a series of hammers
    from carpentry to artist's streets
    he was never far from the oven's heat
    even when dummies speak
    a wise man listens, but when he leaves
    often angry bees are whistlin
    Dude, seriously...my favorite out of all of them. I also liked the line about Black Thought and shit. But the opening to this verse makes me picture some salty ass motherfucker defending his own. Good fuckign shit man.

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