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    Default Smiths

    listenin to Weezy's "Lock and Load" (Carter 2) I heard this...

    scripted codes genesis this buildin of scrolls
    literal sense of deliverance,
    fitted to be limited in scope
    bend physical knowns,
    blend fitfully within cities controlled
    increments of 3 are perceived as witnesses, watch proceedings unfold
    grimace extensively,
    the stench of you primitive trolls is soaked into my soul
    if there is such a thing
    thundering numbers run rings in my dreams
    prime and never even
    mind effective leadership keeps us teething,
    *ahem* seething on the concepts of collaring the anomaly
    collars popped methodically,
    crispy starched mobs of ME
    as each marches to my beat, my knowledge increases
    exponential strategems, existential ramblins
    one simple demand, committed
    ham-handed commandments transmitted
    broken discs spinnin,
    over written on both existences
    I have no limits...
    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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    I was promised death
    the fattest check I ever chased with bladed breath
    the tastiest flesh consumed by Frank's caged intellect
    cubed existences bench pressed
    ligaments stressed by my steel skinned neck
    you no less of a man if ur heaviest gram lifted is a pen-tipped swisha
    but don't get it twisted, ur crumbs are not bricks
    plots thicken
    my digits toss hot pots of grits at competition
    stitches scream at rotted seams
    complicated schemes wall in escapist dreams
    paper plated regimes, slain with ink, are the blankest when screamin
    pressureless sensory deprivation tanks raise ranks taken from mainstreams
    nameless slain teens are erased in a day while the paler kind are played for weeks
    take it or leave it, the American Dream is a machinist that plays IV keeps
    fake to the teeth, ancient and evil, it's Satan's steeple
    tainted seas drink rivers deliverin the minister's speeches
    sinister beliefs leech the city's born
    no remedy for the prettiest scorned
    digitally reported, detentions are distorted into discriminatory abortions
    criminally dispositioned,
    apprentices are influenced by the dimmest orders
    inhuman strength on mick length cords
    brutal clips at the rulin tenth in business forms
    kickflip porches,
    minimalist portions give pause to mormon scripts
    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 Bourne Digit

    global intercourse,
    postal men of force commence ceremonies with swords
    cronies cry the course,
    exposed phonies ride the torch and ignite the awards
    hidden middlemen conspire to hide the white horse
    rite riot lines until I'm hoarse,
    Black Robs report times in a liar's accord
    my big brother sells me shine I can't afford
    last chances stand in the mind of this corpse
    verbal intercourse forces limbs to limp forward
    stitches torn, Bourne digits digest tracts
    Smith and Wesson's getback benchpresses facts and test results
    little fractions have the pulse
    but often fall for calls of a baptist cult sellin rapeture and angel's dust
    co-campaigns permeated with cocaine propagate my frame's rust
    the dangerous draining of my generation's braintrust
    chains range from the ancient's cave to the pages preceeding exodus
    the creation of a ragin eruption,
    updated functions print the pages of onions ripe
    trigger gunmen of write, their number was five
    many wonder at the wise,
    never seen the son rise?
    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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    *ahem* seething on the concepts of collaring the anomaly
    collars popped methodically,
    crispy starched mobs of ME
    as each marches to my beat, my knowledge increases
    exponential strategems, existential ramblins
    one simple demand, committed
    ham-handed commandments transmitted
    broken discs spinnin,
    over written on both existences
    I have no limits...[/QUOTE]

    Hall of fame flames.



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

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    ligaments stressed by my steel skinned neck
    but don't get it twisted, ur crumbs are not bricks
    plots thicken
    my digits toss hot pots of grits at competition
    stitches scream at rotted seams
    complicated schemes wall in escapist dreams
    paper plated regimes, slain with ink, are the blankest when screamin
    pressureless sensory deprivation tanks raise ranks taken from mainstreams
    nameless slain teens are erased in a day while the paler kind are played for weeks
    fake to the teeth, ancient and evil, it's Satan's steeple
    tainted seas drink rivers deliverin the minister's speeches
    sinister beliefs leech the city's born
    no remedy for the prettiest scorned
    digitally reported, detentions are distorted into discriminatory abortions
    criminally dispositioned,
    apprentices are influenced by the dimmest orders


    Firewater!



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

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    Default chairman smith

    patterns rattle trunks
    masters hunt ducks and battle monks
    traps pump the numbness constructin numbers from crumbs
    deception crushes the resurrected
    ledges skipped collect heads gifted
    nets ripped reflect the dulled edges of our precious children
    selfish and ungivin
    shellfish sell scripts to the dead risen
    devilish citizens of meltin test dishes,
    hell is television's ghetto existence
    questionable metal instruments are held by twisted apprentices,
    buildins eighted and replaced with pale imitations
    the state's mistake was thinking they could raise steaks
    pages vaguely related to mason dicks on debates (LOL)
    racist trainers embrace the observation of pain
    burning tables display the trader's race to plated finishes
    traitors whisper hate and the fish listen
    bait and switch,
    blaze trains unabridged,
    if one is Abel to spit then us 2 misconstrued co-cain scripts
    each layer in the pit in another lair stripped bare of gifts
    you are the witness of an on-air Chairman Smith experiment
    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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    she told me to eat the fruit if I seek the truth
    I can see her cruelty, but how can I grieve the moon?
    so I reach and chew, self-deceit at the roots
    hell's king in the booth using shells as wings to reach the roof
    no rings as proof I'd sell anything but my youth
    If the streets need juice, just wring my neck till the connection's through
    bless the restless troops, disrespected, our best tools
    destined to lose this present contest against the representative rule
    checks, lessons and brews
    chess, breakfast and deaths accrued
    rec-room wreckages attented by ghouls tampering with messages to you...
    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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    ...oooh...smith, the promise, bourne digit...choices is one and none, trues...bourne ultimatum, david's web, king david...smith [puddin'] school...class in session, lol...who roll with a skeleton crew...mic checked 12.12...m.c. cain will lose, as sure as God is able to live...lol...
    ...also, heads-up, what's that on weezy face...
    Last edited by ChristO; 10-21-2008 at 05:51 PM.
    $%#&!

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    Default Frank's Mumble

    I talk n nonlinear equations and bomb any occasion
    this unfiltered presentation of da IL-est breed n da nation
    faceless enemies inflate scenes w/lame schemes and capers
    brains, teeth and paper layers
    crane technique breaks the beams of snakes in the streets
    slayer unique, I drain inks and stain sheets
    paint impressionist speeches, creating clay that breathes
    change the shape of this monster, an abomination's consciousness stream
    charged as a thief they called me the god of dreams
    the robber of demons, I launched fleets against lawless heathens
    targeted by beez,
    the sharpest sting drawn by false teachings
    accepting marks of the beast, flesh of the hardest was weak
    dark and sweet, I drink the karmic thinking a heart beats
    partner 2 sparking chiefs that hardly speak
    my marching priests easily cross the so-called elite
    atop the tallest peaks mic cords and body forms are drawn from katas born
    swordsmen of fortune forging legends from stitched flesh
    dripping edges scripting the present as tense
    spit unprecedented, lessons glint in every stitch
    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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    ...pardon me, I had suh'm right here, moving it to skyscraperz thread. trues, stay up...
    Last edited by ChristO; 11-10-2008 at 12:51 PM.
    $%#&!

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    Paint pictures on the nature of killers/face the mirror and trace the names of missing victims/visit this devil with metal skin/the president of weaponsmiths/a resident physicial takings pleasure in injecting venom/my deadly connections are hidden in correction systems/precision method incisions filtering the flesh of dissonance/my name's mention is felt over distances/messages melted and transmitted by handwritten pidgeons/I am the answer to cancerous vintages/david banner spittin tanks at two dimensional images
    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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    ...kutz, that's a bet. here's the deal...we won. I'll break it down in the sequence...
    $%#&!

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    That's right sun. WE WON. let them decipher the tens on their own time. it's just math expressed thru words in our own form(ula)s. 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...

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    I see u god. I'm doin this with a SAMSUNG and my shit is actin up on ur thread, but I'm diggin it. get urz and those harboring negative views are the cancer upon the land we r attempting to excise. Let me know when itz time to decompile the codes and ones will begin to operate...
    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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    Default March

    contender with unlimited mental range,
    spit twisted Mensa pages to penned and pencil patients
    official mage of clansmen renegades,
    paint terror-wrist situations with each statement
    blades drip the page's scripts,
    hatred grips this ancient weapon of print
    hellish temptations wage war,
    chaining their forces, a formation of hated barbarians from the North
    chaos versus order, the namelesss were slaughtered and washes away in the water's course
    brought to Hell's borders and taught to walk back and forth,
    my gourd cracked and microphone cords rapped across my throat
    the prophet minded ghost loggin posts every so often,
    foolish accomplishments get chipped by vicious grits and venomous winds
    get collard and snitches talk then,
    government witnesses spit pillars of salt at real men
    peel six off, my steel spins soft
    my eagle-eyed partner burns darts in the loft with beams drawn
    twist listeners into an arced helix,
    charged particles were pieced into a phoenix dawn
    our tenth of leaders reach their sheep with demonic arms
    while I breach the farms of sleeping pawns
    creep across ponds, beams assault kings and queens from tall fronds resembling small columns
    repentance involves commitment to a cause,
    lynched and penned with resolve by Kardinals and Kremlins behind walls
    set fire to logs with the sight of a god
    many tribesmen were lost to white diamonds on a cross
    are we liars for laws?
    keep in mind the price isn't always the same as cost
    I'll die in vain for the arts,
    mindful of rain my giant veins revive the five lakes with darts...
    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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