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    Default Hunter

    I am a hunter
    lines of thunder pluck ducks from the sky
    ate fivers crumble under priceless prime numbers
    disconnect wires from Cyberdyne's crime wonderland
    sprayed corrupt,
    their product punishes man
    graves dug for suns erupt from Japan
    my genesis
    a type of righteousness plannin a lyrical exodus from crumbs to abundance
    from nothin to substance is a rough trip for big pencils
    but it's simple enough for criminals with scriptable business skills
    my mentals are stitched with the temple's pins threaded treacherous
    bed and breakfasts are bled of red rum for the undead restin
    steppin forth,
    the headless horseman tortures vermin with magnetics
    madness within methods
    systems crash attackin this master's math lessons
    imagine a savage addict jabbin left
    but I rize right
    exhalin air, spiralin light ignited by my eye's fire
    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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    Default Old Bolt

    the gods,
    prophet's hands weren't always clean either
    some deeds deemed evil
    in the right circumstances, might even
    be prescribed for the righteous people in violence
    can't be tired
    lines just started firin pistols individually inspired
    high, bumpin retarded pod eyes, writin
    the scribe hunches,
    scribblin with a log of light, perspirin
    chalk outlines are wired in
    antennaz dangle manuals Frank pens in
    each page is an agent on a dangerous mission
    relocated with plastic and a gadget
    drastic statistics are reformulated indiscriminant
    ratchets snatched are twisted
    passages dash down paths of the wicked
    naturalist overgrowin monumental showboats
    old bolts broke
    doors kicked in, I give orders spittin
    just think of it as your older siblin givin wisdom
    I plot with undocumented systems
    uncharted inkblots sizzlin with digits
    no sausage,
    sauces whipped in the kitchen pots are dispensed
    rich in thought,
    like feathers flock together
    redder inks lead to lettered links
    the uneducated gene + i = US
    witnessed on blisterin streets, the risen phoenix
    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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    Default shared plans

    one dart is an artist's visual communicated through physical agents
    line are stroked, provoked by instrumental pages
    criminals slay in innerspace with deranged pencils
    remains are dim pools coolin adjacent underage fools
    complacent state-driven schools are calculated tools
    faceless congregations decay the spools our ancients used
    the graceful few chased from temples by rapists confused
    taseless, I still chew through this
    u-tube viewership through the roof with Judas' blueprintz
    each passage's usage produced gifts
    so it would seem
    but promotional teams busted humps behing the scene's true image
    the student (in some instances) still gets bruised in scrimmage
    abused by sentences
    a few of my codefendants began to lose mentals
    printable spit
    prince of endless principalities and fallacies
    madness leaks through my passages' streetz
    cruelly I pull back teeth savage screamin
    needle tracks,
    tracks bleedin black musik screamin
    spill three from a newly packaged fleet practicin elite tactics
    craft war games on torn pages
    tounaments of aces arrangin their forces' placement
    rooks, four cornered, are activated
    shook, u lack my passionate patience
    claws hooked
    raptors pace plains with bladed beaks operatin on patients
    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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    Default the WIRD

    i am the word stripped of flesh exposin ropes cinched on necks
    unprovoked and lynched on the minister's steps
    my shell's exits felt no pressure
    compose 4-4 letters for no cheddar
    my soul's lecture stays role-d as the sole connector
    take it slow,
    don't wanna choke on the smaller sections
    anything I bottle is a product of corrections
    I settle bets against collagen injected Hestons with red necklaces
    within my breath exists pestilence and SIDS
    stretched to the limit
    my essence is infested with strength
    no question
    lesser percents get swifter with age
    I shit on lames pretendin to spit in the name
    my business is paged
    defendant in nonfiction prints against the exhibited slain
    it's ironic conspirin liars drip change
    but my cents are flames that sense fake
    scripts are laced with precision aim
    a mental crane to lift my wiz from the pits of temptation
    penn-sealed, no eraser
    politics revealed the people's savior diggin deeper graves
    leaves drift in the rain
    businessmen hit their aims whisperin in my children's brains
    fiscal exchanges turn dangerous when Majesty's name is mentioned
    I breed magnetic seed, a masterpiece of tragedy, can't blame the Mrz.
    my chances frame the pictures that dangle listless
    my pain was the chisel
    an endless chain of spiritual visions...
    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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    ...build&destroy, destroy&build, trues...born ant christ [271-2/71] of the 1900s...heard of 19 angels summoned to protect the hell fire...half the soldiers is the women, in denial of me, so as to be against me. the other half of the soldiers are the brethren...
    Last edited by ChristO; 06-26-2008 at 02:55 PM.
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    the CHI-nese fly high speeds @enemies
    iron beez collide with blind riots against me
    my flow is a crow among centipedes
    broken tablets are thrown by ignorant seeds hopeless
    matrix codes can't be told
    but they're sold to the highest bidder
    rocky road culture, vultures approach and the taste is bitter
    veins are rivers shiftin missionary positions on rooftops
    students confused are delusional about the rubick's cube the blocks have become
    buildin flocks from the dust
    the profit erupts with lungs hotter than small helicopters poppin with puns
    what are rockets to suns? ur little choppers are nothin
    my voice boxed puts points of rocks through your hot crust
    pockets of pressure lecture my stressed joints to combustion
    discussions are buck plus stitches
    what I con-struct tunnels under dimensions
    while high strung numbers crumble in hell's kitchens
    smell it if you listenin
    the tale's tell twisted with an extra drip of lemon
    christian bale flicks the rails and inhales, grimacin
    fadin depictions of unmarked graves and drained ventricles
    physical attempts fail against mental defences
    pick the grail
    sip misery from the phillistine's pale injustice
    eyeless pharoahs stare @ stones uninterrupted
    terror-wrist chrome dishes soap when clutched
    spinnin barrels lift lames from the brush

    numbers, bones and dust
    crust is broken and hunters choke on rust
    chosen funds are corrupted by a duckats lust of men
    huff and spit exit the lungs of a duck, sick
    chunks of kids I grip drip rythmikly
    lyrical delivery switches density
    pre-scripts feed on enemies
    the remedy
    system secrets creep sheets intently
    sheets printed scream but are treated minimally
    spirits, keys tempt physical senses but are meant mental
    experimental steps to a minister's weapons and temple
    get hit with a wick crew
    my liquid brew shifts shooters from roofs to fifths and lugers
    pen maneuvers are swift, ruthless
    you choose it as business,
    I am living proof of existence
    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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    Default My Lust

    http://www.zshare.net/audio/14034627d6a56416/

    my senses are fadin
    sensors and guages tick the scripts of my physical ailments
    minimal engagements
    but my mistress has penciled in fiscal arrangements
    businesses strangulated for a cents of sensual gratification
    this bad bitch slays me and I hate it
    but I crave the domination
    now there's problems with papers and her blade's placement favors patients
    court cases force payments
    my core aches but my torch blazes
    tortuous containment on life support and the sorceress grows impatient
    formally normal in cadence
    my soul poured coals on furnace faces
    tortured and ancient
    I can hardly afford to keep pace makin
    my veins are painfully inflated
    limbs thin, bent and shakin
    mentals shift and I'm sittin with Satan
    tables are shaved thin by ranks of ate men
    no chaser, I flame spiffs,
    the dark angel's replacement
    saviors repent in Hades' caves and layered pits
    I'm out of change, the same cents lay in pain with the same sins...


    take it or leave it, just thought I'd share my vision of this dope ass beat by Mantis

    peace
    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
    http://www.zshare.net/audio/14034627d6a56416/

    my senses are fadin
    sensors and guages tick the scripts of my physical ailments
    minimal engagements
    but my mistress has penciled in fiscal arrangements
    businesses strangulated for a cents of sensual gratification
    this bad bitch slays me and I hate it
    but I crave the domination
    now there's problems with papers and her blade's placement favors patients
    court cases force payments
    my core aches but my torch blazes
    tortuous containment on life support and the sorceress grows impatient
    formally normal in cadence
    my soul poured coals on furnace faces
    tortured and ancient
    I can hardly afford to keep pace makin
    my veins are painfully inflated
    limbs thin, bent and shakin
    mentals shift and I'm sittin with Satan
    tables are shaved thin by ranks of ate men
    no chaser, I flame spiffs,
    the dark angel's replacement
    saviors repent in Hades' caves and layered pits
    I'm out of change, the same cents lay in pain with the same sins...


    take it or leave it, just thought I'd share my vision of this dope ass beat by Mantis

    peace
    ...yo, for our earth, we make the best shit...
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    Default Long Kiss

    my wardrums are exported by forceful lungs
    borderline psychward
    your tribesmen die against the Moors
    inject lines of diamonds into my fiery core
    mic cords swing in the breeze bleedin oil on seashores
    it's time 4 the chiefs to bring order
    the secret codes were there for people 2 know, but we were broke with no cents
    our seeds are hopeless for any glint of gold
    pens scribble nonsense to them
    limitless scrolls rolled up and blown away
    they may have chosen the grapes,
    but I'm grown and boldly hold the weight
    04 parolee,
    sole controllers know how to throw plates
    overdose ink,
    Joker teeth sink into beats and jaw ates
    draw eights into this crazy, temptation filled life
    doctors charted his patience from grave to light
    painless gray lenses set the stage for sight
    while skaters break legs fakin shapes on glaciers of ice
    trace the pages displayed in caves
    translated by agents in ancient tombs
    I use patients as tools
    half bladed,
    the blackest impregnators are castrated by rulers
    old school music is in-Herod-ed and abused slowly
    viewers attemptin maneuvers get broke beat
    choke on these grown seeds
    wholly breeded sheets are seen by old T.eams
    spoken scenes of gold and CREAM streams flowin
    percieved geniuses are cleaned up Bubba Gumps
    stuck and stutterin, puddles of blood drip from gleamin edges
    secret sessions are public,
    speaking is seen as evil to the dumbest percentages
    images of shiftin lectures get pressured to connect with homogenous sectors
    but lesser necks bless villages with venomous mentals
    villainous pencils with empty tips bent on imprinting temples
    piemen die in high numbers, lined up
    liars run from fires swung sky high when lighting erupts
    try me, sons
    wires leak suns in CHI-nese slums one time
    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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    Default The Long Kiss

    my wardrums are exported by forceful lungs
    borderline psychward
    your tribesmen die against the Moors
    inject lines of diamonds into my fiery core
    mic cords swing in the breeze bleedin oil on seashores
    it's time 4 the chiefs to bring order
    the secret codes were there 4 people 2 know, but we were broke with no cents
    our seeds are hopeless for any glint of gold
    pens scribble nonsense to them,
    limitless scrolls rolled up and blown away
    they may have chosen the grapes
    but I'm grown and boldly hold the weight
    04 parolee
    sole controllers know how to throw plates
    overdose ink
    Joker teeth sink into sheets and jaw ates
    draw eights into this crazy, temptation filled life
    doctors charted his patience from grave to light
    painless grey lenses set the stage for sight
    while skaters break legs fakin shapes on glaciers of ice
    trace the pages displayed in caves
    translated by agents in ancient tombs,
    I use patients as tools
    half bladed,
    the blackest impregnators are castrated by rulers
    old school music is in-Herod-ed and abused slowly
    viewers attemptin maneuvers get broke beat
    choke on these grown seeds
    wholly breeded sheets are seen by old lees in the old T
    spoken scenes of gold and CREAM streams flowin
    percieved geniuses are cleaned up Bubba Gumps
    stuck and stutterin,
    puddles of blood drip from gleamin ledges
    secret sessions are public
    speaking is seen as evil by the dumbest percentages
    images of shiftin lectures get pressured to connect with homogenous sectors
    but lesser necks bless villages with venomous mentals
    villainous pencils with empty tips bent on imprinting temples
    piemen die in high numbers, lined up
    liars runs from fires swung sky-high when lightning erupts
    try me, sons
    wires leak suns in CHI-nese slums one time
    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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    lol. money straight...how I does it...the ladies gotta' roll with it...I'm a shy nigga is how I roll with the chi niggas. tight. like hoover when I'm politickin', the vacuum to ya' co2 as the clock is ticking...cousin or blood [the angels], folk or people [the chi], gang or family [phila. pa.]...it [the war] don't make sense, but that's how it is and always been...now, back to the official...
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    Default Captain's Log [cont.]

    taste the heinous flavors corroborated between states and speaker snakes
    weak debates are screened by clear lakes
    appearing and hearing cases, steaks are seared, plated
    stakes and steers waiting for blades to start slaughter
    magna carta,
    magnum chapters authored by masters of black waters
    imagine a staff of carpenters sharpening lawn darts for doctors
    long plots shopped by martyrs that acknowledge wrong
    sing the thieves' heartless songs of dust
    drawn by crosses,
    the hottest exodus has yet to begun
    Pontius with questions, I was arrested and stretched next to the sun
    the conscious pilot,
    the strongest survivin provided with infinite ones
    digital sons wired in, lies convince lives in the slums
    eyes wide shut,
    liars corrupt a lifeline's construction
    monster truck tires mired in the fires of blood
    gods locked in the pyres of lust,
    Golgotha perspires the flood...
    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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    Quote Originally Posted by .5KutSkeleton View Post
    my father, the god, dropped precious jewels
    robbed by dog watchmen
    his unprocessed fuel was too hard to abuse
    ason viewed the leak as communicated through the streets
    music moves the meek to prove sheets
    shooters maneuver feeds from Jupiter's rings, but this is between you and me
    obscene tunes feed on untutored seeds in June
    green continues to bloom without benefit to crowded citizens
    compounded sentences
    chopped down, grounded scents surround senses
    served in consecutive dishes
    elected officials collect our hard earned checks with or without permission
    wait a minute, attention: the latest printed edition announces it's spent
    not a drip missed; Babylon licks her lips in anticipation of more
    the virgin printed purposely penetrated, but only on orders
    soldiers barely old enough to shave hold blades
    court cases in Hades with Kratos,
    pay close attention
    someday pages will post pensions...
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    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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    what's happening with what you sent me a message about?
    The dealer of hope is selling me lies
    Reasons to live are reasons to die, in disguise
    This life was never mine, the rivers never ran
    Cross your arms, its too late for helping hands
    Spit your pity elsewhere, there's no sympathy needed
    For one who's never alive, for one who's never completed (Bigot Hitman)
    http://www.wutang-corp.com/forum/sho...=25482&page=61

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    follow the leader in the Midwest Testament...
    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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