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    verse one Mos

    gladiators with the chariots of fire that crowds admire
    women desire to perspire on our attire the young ones just aspire
    eternal riders outsiders we peep game like the Dark Knight atop highrisers
    we don't like surprisers so we only politic with organizers
    J.T's like Daniel Ocean when he's focusin' on cream
    our Alpha team is mean like Hannibal we plan to own the scene
    get caught in our scope get tranquilized in the throat
    get tied with J's rope while I cut out Mayan hieroglyphs for the ransom note


    verse two J.T.S.

    physically fit to go the distance against resistance
    without assistance God rocking flags like i was crippin'
    wrestle emcee's given a quick pin by the count of ten
    what you know about dying and coming back again?
    Me and Mos harbor horrific quotes that's all folks
    leave em leaking on boats with harpoons to throats
    outkasts on your coasts with black leather wu coats
    nigga i brew notes like Samuel Adams draft
    smash half the game in casts exposin' they ass
    and tip the grey goose for fallen soldiers that passed
    before my eyes are blinded by the blast
    we bombproof with enough loot to last
    smother motherfuckers for their cash-rule, and stash
    move with the staff and iron rod god behold the wrath

    chorus

    you either come in peace or leave deceased from rockets
    we live what we talk kid crews that test this will have enormous losses


    verse three moshigh

    we bosses spend whatever it cost to avoid a lost
    sign off on black ops payroll full of ex cops
    smoke outs with judges we make moves
    y'all hold grudges take nudges from double barrells
    and we create smudges on any general's apparallel
    speak peace or we'll feast like chicken and waffles at Harold's
    J's appetite for destruction never malfunctions and is unparallel
    and I, the MosHigh, am a glutton when the beats thumpin'
    hearts i pull apart ask ya girl i always get a piece of sumthin'
    yukons we stay slumped in watchin' money walk by
    we hit marks like darts high score J and I we both tie


    last verse j.t.s.

    shut em down like the celtics did the cavs
    cause emcee's don't want to see me like a mag
    titles up for grabs crabs couldn't bask in the glory
    i'm 6'1 son so don't address me as shorty
    the weight too heavy to topple mega to the core like Corey
    stories told never add up to the truth in the flow
    deport you snakes from the 52 states like Shyne Po
    so go to sleep and awake in a casket state of grief
    beef we keep it brief like Gza's verse on Uzi
    my wisdom with me in the maze told her don't lose me
    she chose me like jiff we might riff but make-up after it
    styles spread and haunt those who dread eternal darkness
    twitch your block bitch these niggas never shot shit
    i'm a dime of piff while your just a hot knick
    Last edited by Mantra; 05-13-2010 at 12:58 PM.



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

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    both verses nothin' but flames!! but i love the mention of Mega....son is so underrated.

    "titles up for grabs crabs couldn't bask in the glory
    i'm 6'1 son so don't address me as shorty
    the weight too heavy to topple mega to the core like Corey"
    "Fuck fame... I'll shoot a hole in a 50 cent piece to test my aim." - Masta Killah (One Blood)

    "Kiss the pyramid...experiment wit high explosives. I slap box wit Jesus....lick shots at Joseph." - GFK (Daytona 500)

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    Damn shit was dope!

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    tight shit son

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    Damn this sHits sum heavy rhyming rAAh here..props to both...jts first line is too ill mang, props

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    Thanks everyone for peeping this!!



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

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    and we create smudges on any general's apparallel
    speak peace or we'll feast like chicken and waffles at Harold's

    Sickness this line had me dying!!



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

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    thx fam....just doing my part. eloels...
    "Fuck fame... I'll shoot a hole in a 50 cent piece to test my aim." - Masta Killah (One Blood)

    "Kiss the pyramid...experiment wit high explosives. I slap box wit Jesus....lick shots at Joseph." - GFK (Daytona 500)

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