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05-20-2008, 09:52 AM
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D.O.P.E
Join Date: Apr 2008
Location: 8,ibukun-olu str..yaba lagos
Age: 30
Posts: 19
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"who i am"
drop sum bars 2 show wat kind of throughbreed u are.
D22: Am da craziest alive, wiv my knowledge nine i spit wisdom lyk king solomon mines/ I bust battle rhyme,beatin mcees untill they start 2 cough sucide/ who wanna test when my dome high xplosive possess/ step where u shouldnt boy u dead/watch as i fed upon u lyk bread/ i cradle on a wooden horse chair wiv earphones on spittin vakill/ am a lyrikal veteran army alway wiv my rhyme pad addin wisdom lyk pourin milk in a pap/ wat sum emcces spit iz crap/ so i do my best part and bring an elusive attack,bringin down babylon of rap nations down/so check when ur corpse smell when i raze hell/ split u left right and stab 'em well/ tha verbal swordman of da lord is on a pale horse on course wiv focus 2 destroy all wackness of force/ check out my music: http://soundclick.com/share?songid=5932268
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"I deal with tha truth and build with the youth" Last edited by d22; 05-20-2008 at 11:57 AM. |
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05-26-2008, 02:26 AM
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"Come as you are"
Join Date: May 2006
Location: Cincinnati, walnut hills
Age: 22
Posts: 2,165
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Who am i? 1 of the most gifted but hasn't given
Wide reciever of many talents When i see-saws i bottom the balance One written'll change yo life like a m.l.k. speach Maybe for worse like the day when hell breaks free Alot spit a about one third correct, so ten tales makes three Whole fractions of truth plus in the fashion of troops They follow suit and add two thirds of a cup of me Then they dash in some juice and a ration of fake to fuck wit me Know'in we don't mix we stay heterogenous Like oil and water...now next only god could foil the slaughter Cuz when i'm put into diffrent equations i'm unsolvable And i ain't fixed wit creation, fuck life now i'm revovlable Like the piece of steel i kill with, in the poorest times i'm still rich I'm ill with a sickness no doctor to date can start to deal with
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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 Last edited by Bigot Hitman; 05-26-2008 at 02:31 AM. |
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