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    1. Holocaust/The Robot Tank ~ Who Came Under The Spell :

    "A train carrying a nuclear bomb crashing into your rhyme
    The sunken City of Pirates was once known as the wickedest place on Earth for a time
    Survivors struggle to reach warmer regions
    After a space collision leaves much of Earth an icy wasteland
    The Robot Tank is accidentally released from his rock prison
    And does stand, the bullet that Adolf Hitler fires into his head
    Brings World War II to a close...
    With Gun-Centaur-Archers are forced from the safety of their home
    You was surprised the Robot Tank was still in the area
    Even after a price was put on his head
    Your team is danger when your ship launches and the 'Stargate' blown dead
    "Tales of the Dark Side" a man must quit smoking or die
    The electromagnetic-pulse has wiped out the people's ability
    To see and hear, this is why...
    A woman is arrested for the murder of a friend, do you deny ?
    As the crew explores the sky that accidentally unleashes a dark entity
    That threatens the city power supply
    Two hundred and fifty troops led by Custer were defeated by the Dakota
    They are Sioux Indians, an airline flight arrives totally empty
    You are trapped in the land of no friendly men
    In this century a new team heads to an unknown galaxy
    Discovers the lost city and encounters a new enemy
    The First World War begins with a single bullet
    Survive a plane crash from the heavens
    Devices designed for waking the dead
    There is no way to overturn the legend"

    2. Killah Priest ~ Mystic City 2nd Verse :

    "My home is where the physco rage, spending long nights and cold days,
    Inside a bible cage, is it the curse of a bible plague,
    Welcome, to the cyber age, the air's burning like a microwave,
    The holy lands sees miles away, I pour out some alisae, beneath the skies,
    Cuz the clouds are grey, ? piles of graves of the older slaves,
    Reptiles araise, from out the caves they invade,
    The dirt under my nails got a story to tell,
    I wrestle with angels like Michael L, spending nights in Jail,
    Beneath the hells dungeon, with the drunkest tounge kids,
    We all haunted and unwanted, forgotten city,
    Where the air stays hot and misty, I see crack fiends with rotten titties,
    Twist the top off a whisky, east the block is risky,
    That's why my shots empty, till the cops come and get me,
    I stay in green camoflage, I see camels on mars,
    Already stars, scanning are cars, world famine at large,
    They got us trapped like Shadrack and Mischaak and the Abednego,
    I'm looking for the city of gold, I pity the soul,
    That take humans, and start branding them like food cans,
    It's like the 6 points of the hexagram,
    Resembles the sex of man, all my children in Bethlehem,
    I dropped the tek out my hand, dropped to the earth,
    Caresed the sand, yes I understand now, I heard a voice say,
    Come hither, I walk while others slither, lead me to my fathers river"

    3. The RZA ~ Pit Of Snakes :

    "The marijuana got my karma glowin
    Gold armor, surround my body
    I'm reachin a high state of nirvana
    But wanna chop and imitate
    To bite, the livin spirits
    Golden livin tablets
    Transmitted by the Abbot
    Blood related king to King David's mighty men
    I appear in the atmosphere like nitrogen, oxygen, hydrogen, carbon
    dioxide,helium, xenon, argon, neon, freon, be gone
    I travel beyond
    The range where sick sounds grave
    You can't respond
    Dynamic semantics makes your mind go frantic
    Hand picked Gods
    Razor sharp be my standard
    Breakin from bondage and white garments
    Eye ball as black as onyx
    Hair gonna grow as long as a comet's tail
    Escape from Hell
    Watch the Gods be real
    What makes rain and hail, snow and earthquakes?
    Goin through crisis, or mad devices
    I thought girls was made of sugar and spices
    Always wanted to fuck 'em like Isis
    While others bow down, Percival, Cyrus
    I'm inside my lab stabbin rhymes on black papyrus
    Your weight couldn't measure a snow flake
    How you gonna shine on a God while you rotate
    I dislocate your head, your neck, your back, your legs, your kneecap
    Back smack your ass bitch
    And splatter your gall bladder
    My mathematical data
    Terror far beyond the stars of William Shatner
    The rattler can't deport on my speed of thought
    Then escape New York in East London or import"

    4. Hell Razah ~ Mind As A Weapon :

    "After my dagger enters, blood drips from ya liver
    I set up real world niggaz out like I'm Tommy Hilfiger
    Take the motive vibe, eye of a killer
    Place drugs and arms on drug dealers
    Satan says "Satan get behind me"
    Georgio Armani, custom garments made from Godbody
    I said the truth hurts ya weak spot like karate
    Illuminati/FBI's couldn't watch me
    You won't survive with a Versace
    or when the gunshot hit ya body
    I'm on some next shit, it's a war, get out ya Lexus
    You on my guest list, so choose ya exit
    to ya deathwish, the useless get buried my a homocidal of unnecessary
    We be drinkin' royal wine, pumpin' wine berries
    I never drink the blood of Mary, ya ass don't scare me
    The enemy is my worst enemy
    Virus to this music industry, come and deliver
    ya water, ya penalty, niggaz they be killin' me
    like they mobsters from Italy
    Meanwhile Kings hate Queens in captivity
    Al Capone clones and brains in slave chains
    Check the herobome, transportin' through white robes
    Headphones and telephones, to make the unknown known
    Before sticks and stones broke bones
    We was conquerin', Roman gold robes
    Kidnapped, naked away from home, now we red guest rolls
    Called by Jon Doe now with the Red Rose, the communists
    Snakes transform like Optimus Prime to a suit and tie
    My mind detects like a lie detector
    We don't need Gadgets to be Inspectors
    The only knowledge, got on Mecca reflectors
    Ain't nothin' funny, I burn ya rap clothes and ya money
    There's too many crash test dummies
    Wearin' shades cuz the truth gets too sunny
    Me and my true fam', we spread history like a museum
    put ya guns down and use ya two hands
    Keepin' documents stack like the paper at a newstand
    The old man ordered the Mr. Officer to stop the lock up
    The black orchestra, scuba divers in Nautica drownin'
    in the blood, road warriors don't budge
    I offer the same office of death of a life of a slave
    Bright light keep the bats in the caves
    Some sold their soul to the Devil to get paid in bundles
    Betray sense, back to the grave in the jungle
    And the camouflage nation never change, now they're humble
    Makes the world rumble.
    They shock the world from all, skyscrapers crumble
    And the running back fumbles"

    5. Masta Killa ~ 1112 :

    "Give no extension on the lynchin
    It's tension if the name of the Clan is mentioned
    It's the aura that's felt, that causes one to flash his gun
    and reveal how he really feel, confirmed
    He'll never live after the show, see the promoted for the dough
    I'm takin, breakin his wax
    Throw my shit on to perform my selection from the Swarm
    Day 2 breaks, it's a stormy Monday
    My ninjas lay in revines and ditches
    Underneath shrubs and leaves
    They breathed thru underwater reeds
    The enemy walks above, Clan remain subterranean mud
    Off shore banks, tanks approach the location
    Bombarded by the circle of death formation
    Telecom lines are sniped from these low altitude strikes
    Shatterin bulletproof helmets with scrap nail fragments
    of cell, inhale these venomous thoughs that I propel
    thru the north facility, the city must suffer at the hand
    of the Chief's command, volts is in
    At 3 minute intervals the heat intenses
    deadenin the power from electrical fences
    Defences are down, shake a nigga up, bounce him off the sound"

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    killa sin on soilder of darkness

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    Homicide is illegal and death is the penalty
    What justifies the homicide, when he dies?
    In his own iniquity it's the
    Master of the Mantis Rapture comin at cha
    We have an APB on an MC Killer
    Looks like the work of a Master
    Evidence indicates that's it's stature
    Merciless like a terrorist hard to capture
    The flow, changes like a chameleon
    Plays like a friend, and stabs you like a dagger
    This technique attacks the immune system
    Disguised like a lie paralyzin the victim
    You scream, as it enters your bloodstream
    Erupts your brain from the pain these thoughts contain
    Movin on a nigga with the speed of a centipede


    Mercury raps is roughed then God just shown like taps
    Red and white Wally's that match, bend my baseball hat
    Doin forever shit, like pissin out the window on turnpikes
    Robbin niggaz for leathers, high swipin on dirt bikes
    Voice be metal like Von Harper radio bubble
    Murder sleep away camp, the fly lady champ
    The arsonist, who burn with his pen regardless
    Slaying all these earthlings and fake foreigners
    In the Phillipines, pick herbal beans, bubbling strings
    Body chemical CREAM, we burn kerosene
    The conviction of my tape is rape, wicked like Nixon
    Long-heads inscriptions with three sixes in
    Kiss the pyramid experiment with high explosive
    I slapbox with Jesus, lick shots at Joseph
    Zoomin like binoculars, the rap blacksmith
    Money's Rolex, with sparkles, Chef ragtop is spotless
    I'm Iron Man no cheap cash metal I'm steel alloy
    True identity hidden inside secret tabloids
    Breathe oxygen both sides of my jaw carry oxes
    The track hit like the bangers, in hundred watt boxes
    Yo jostling these cats while Little J be deli-ing
    Sip Irish Moss out of Widelians


    Yo, first of all son, peep the arson
    Many brothers I be sparkin and bustin mad light inside the dark
    Call me dough snatcher, just the brother for the rapture
    I handglide, holdin on strong, hard to capture
    Extravagant, RZA bake the track and it's militant
    Then I react, like a convict, and start killin shit
    It's manifested, the Gods work like appliances
    Dealin in my cypher I revolve around sciences
    The 9th chamber, leave you trapped inside my hallway
    You try to flee but you got smoked up by the doorway (blaow! blaow! blaow!)
    No question, I send your ass back, right to the essence
    Your whole frame is smothered in dirt, now how you restin
    While I'll be trapped by sounds, locked behind loops
    Throwin niggaz off airplanes cause +Cash Rules
    Everything Around Me+ black, as you can see
    Swallow this murder one verse like God Degree
    Then analyze my soundtrack for satisfaction
    You adapt like a flashback chain reaction


    Yo, I'm more rugged than slaveman boots
    New recruits, I'm fuckin' up MC troops
    I break loops, and trample shit, while I stomp!
    A mudhole in that ass, cause I'm straight out the swamp
    Creepin up on site, now it's Fright Night
    My Wu-Tang slang is mad fuckin' dangerous
    And more deadly than the stroke of an axe
    Choppin through ya back *swish*
    Givin bystanders heart-attacks
    Niggas try to flip, tell me who is him
    I blow up his fuckin prism
    Make it a vicious act of terrorism
    You wanna bring it, so fuck it
    Come on and bring the ruckus
    And I provoke niggaz to kick buckets
    I'm wettin CREAM, I ain't wettin fame
    Who sellin gain, I'm givin out a deadly game
    It's not the Russian it's the Wu-Tang crushin
    Roulette, slip up and get fucked like Suzette

    Bring da fuckin ruckus...


    It's been twenty-two long hard years of still strugglin
    Survival got me buggin, but I'm alive on arrival
    I peep at the shape of the streets
    And stay awake to the ways of the world cause shit is deep
    A man with a dream with plans to make C.R.E.A.M.
    Which failed; I went to jail at the age of 15
    A young buck sellin drugs and such who never had much
    Trying to get a clutch at what I could not... could not...
    The court played me short, now I face incarceration
    Pacin -- going up state's my destination
    Handcuffed in back of a bus, forty of us
    Life as a shorty shouldn't be so ruff
    But as the world turns I learned life is hell
    Living in the world no different from a cell
    Everyday I escape from Jakes givin chase, sellin base
    Smokin bones in the staircase
    Though I don't know why I chose to smoke sess
    I guess that's the time when I'm not depressed
    But I'm still depressed, and I ask what's it worth?
    Ready to give up so I seek the Old Earth
    Who explained working hard may help you maintain
    to learn to overcome the heartaches and pain
    We got stickup kids, corrupt cops, and crack rocks
    and stray shots, all on the block that stays hot
    Leave it up to me while I be living proof
    To kick the truth to the young black youth
    But shorty's running wild smokin sess drinkin beer
    And ain't trying to hear what I'm kickin in his ear
    Neglected, but now, but yo, it gots to be accepted
    That what? That life is hectic
    Bushido is realised in the presence of death.
    This means choosing death whenever there is a choice between life and death.
    There is no other reasoning.

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    From top of my head:

    Rza on Wu Gambinos and Assasination Day.

    Cause both of his verses have similar approach and capture that grimy rzarectah persona.
    That was him at his lyrical peak.

    Gza on Killahills 10304
    4 hundred barrels of ether and 50 immigrants with fake visas...

    Ins on Bring da ruckus

    I LOOOVE that begining of his verse (who doesn't)

    Meth on Sweet Love

    Porno rap at its finest


    Rae on Respect Power and Can it be

    Crank shit, Shawshank Redemption scholar
    Roll up, based on dollars, baseball hat, big collar - sounds mad fly when he says it.

    Ghost on Daytona 500

    Masta on No said Date

    ODB-Brooklyn Zoo

    Cappadonna on Milk the Cow

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    GZA on Protect Ya Neck

    Rae on Daytona 500

    RZA on Tearz

    GZA on General Principles(second verse)

    ODB on Shame on a Nigga(first verse)

    Didn't put too much thought on this but those are all classic verses at least

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    The Wu is too slamming for these Cold Killin' labels,
    Some ain't had hits since I seen Aunt Mabel,
    Be doing artists in like Cain did Abel,
    Now they money's getting stuck to the gum under the table.
    That's what ya get when ya misuse what I invent:
    Your empire falls and ya lose every cent
    For tryin to blow up a scrub,
    Now that thought was just as bright as a 20-watt light bulb.
    Should of pumped it when I rocked it.
    Niggaz so stingy they got short arms and deep pockets.
    This goes on in some companies
    With majors that're scared to death to pump these.
    First of all, who's your A&R?
    A mountain climber who plays an electric guitar,
    But he don't know the meaning of dope
    When he's lookin for a suit and tie rap that's cleaner than a bar of soap.
    And I'm the dirtiest thing in sight,
    Matter of fact, bring out the girls and let's have a mud fight.

    __________________________________________________ _____________________

    Shorty, I'm there for you anytime you need me,
    For real, girl, it's me in your world, believe me.
    Nothing make a man feel better than a woman,
    Queen with a crown that be down for whatever.
    There are few things that's forever, my lady,
    We can make war or make babies.
    Back when I was nothing, you made a brother feel like he was something,
    That's why I'm with you to this day, boo, no fronting
    Even when the skies were gray,
    You would rub me on my back and say "Baby, it'll be okay".
    Now, that's real to a brother like me, baby.
    Never ever give my cootie away and keep it tight, aight?
    And I'ma walk these dogs, so we can live
    In a fat ass crib with thousands of kids.
    Word life, you don't need a ring to be my wife,
    Just be there for me and I'ma make sure we
    Be livin in the eff'ing lap of luxury.
    I'm realizing that you didn't have to funk wit me,
    But you did, now I'm going all out kid,
    And I got mad love to give.

    __________________________________________________ _____________________

    Aiyyo, camoflouge chameleon ninjas scaling your buildin,
    No time to grab the gun they already got your wife and children.
    A hit was sent from the President to rage your residence
    Because you had secret evidence and documents on how they raped the continents And it's the prominent dominant Islamic, Asiatic black hebrew.
    The year two thousand and two, the battle's filled with the Wu,
    Six million devils just died from the bubonic flu
    Or the ebola virus, under the reign of King Cyrus.
    You can see the weakness of a man right through his iris.
    Un-loyal snakes get thrown in boilin lakes of hot oil,
    It boils your skin, chickenheads gettin slim like Olive Oyl.
    Only plant the seed deep inside fertile soil
    Fortified with essential, vitamin and mineral,
    Use the sky for a blanket, stuffin clouds inside my pillow,
    Rollin with the Lands, the tribe's a hundred and forty four thousand chosen.
    Protons Electrons Always Cause Explosions.

    __________________________________________________ _____________________

    Oh God, I beg for forgiveness,
    So help me Lord, yes I beg for forgiveness,
    Deep in my heart, please, I'm crying for forgiveness,
    Allahu Akhbar, I fall to my knees for forgiveness.
    Branded by the steel iron, bullets flying,
    Ladies being hit through wickedness, I'm losing my grip.
    I thought we lived by the books, The Bible, Koran,
    We pick cotton, my back is still hot and dark,
    And they threw burners in our babies' faces,
    Pale hands that looked scary touched our bodies in the strangest places.
    Sweat from the white man's head
    Fell on our daughters as she cried, giving white man head.
    Almighty, alrighty, niggas is screwing,
    God, won't you tell me why these hoe niggas is screwing?
    I'm sorry, Father! Sacrifice me! Leave my wife,
    sacrifice me twice, so my kids can see paradise!

    __________________________________________________ _____________________

    Fake niggas throw shit in their drinks.
    Club nights: we snatch links, politic Africans and chinks,
    While World of Sport niggas snort coke by the seconds.
    Niggas projects filled with fiends, injectin
    Morphine - the God seen more cream. And, upstate,
    Cousin Reek almost got hit with fourteen.
    Chill, pa, the God'll be a star when you come home,
    Light bones and let you rock my 3G stone.
    So, see cousin, yo: I was working, cats I'm jerking
    And Uptown these niggas acting like they hurting.
    Keys twenty-four a brick,
    Columbians be on some bullshit, that's why papi got hit.
    Stay tuned, word up, I hope to see you in June.
    By the way, I seen your bitch, she was up in this cat's room,
    Ski'ed up, weed the fuck up, to top it off
    Look beat up, with two crack fiends huggin your seed up.
    I took care of that, though, but don't worry bout it,
    I got your back though.

    I remember I was left jaw-dropped by those, now... Prolly on a different day I'd remember different ones.
    "The Devil is not the Prince of Matter; the Devil is the arrogance of the spirit, faith without smile, truth that is never seized by doubt. The Devil is grim because he knows where he is going, and, in moving, he always returns whence he came."

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