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bowties are cool
Join Date: Nov 2003
Location: the rockcity
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16 bar virus, tightest, touch of midas
script crisis, weird science slick spit you cant out wit benjamin linus you trapped on my island now heres your assignment take out the spineless, weak minded got no time for brown nosers, posers quick to co-sign shit now thats that bitchassness, i cant have this my circle consist of leaders, mensa members and mavericks break up the cheeba, put out the cherry blend pull strings and make'em sing like ben-ari on violin got the hydro, the shit da make ya pink lungs cringe seperate real from fake like sticky buds from the stems nw-gnome
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Join Date: Apr 2008
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....yeah -- i agree, people are basically getting sick of the same old rock/hip-hop/r&b bullsh*t..... and there is just this big upsurge from a new style coming out of Europe -- best place i've found it so far is a compilation series called 'euro club hits' on itunes -- or check this link: http://phobos.apple.com/WebObjects/M...Club+Hits+Vol+
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bowties are cool
Join Date: Nov 2003
Location: the rockcity
Posts: 548
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too many niggaz be bullshittin', frontin' how they get it and spend it
see'em in the hood, bastards be scrapin' and scrimpin' im eattin' good, everyday is thanksgiving satan willin', i dont gotta go back to the stealing 08' and im back in the business of handing out ass whippins got my belt and its tougher than timberlands off that jack and belligerent, i leave whelps on niggaz make'em blister for remembrance red bone prone, got your sister on da phone putting things inbetween herself and her thong cucumbers and shit, im the wrong mc to fuck wit, got them bombs like kim jong sing my songs and develop a jones im on point like the hats of gnomes n/w=freezer
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Junior Member
Join Date: May 2008
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every line razor sharp like a sword
a regular, verbal slays for days always kept in store instantly attack any nigga who fronts on my click eliminate your entire cypha with the girth of my dick assassination plot, leave your blood clots infested we manifested, grimey senate upon your death like caesar infiltrate calpurnia after my henchmens lock ya body in the freezer next word: steel Last edited by supa; 05-18-2008 at 06:26 PM. |
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On tha Block
Join Date: Jul 2003
Location: Detroit, MI
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Cannibalistic tendencies got me in trouble as of late
So I had to go to trial to determine my fate I walked into the courtroom and as I appeared, I saw a man in his twenties, well built, with no beard Gettin' charged for some bullshit, a crime he didn't commit They couldn't make him confess, so they tried to make him submit I saw it with my own eyes, but I didn't think it was real His skin was made of flesh, but it was hard like steel... n/w: definition
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![]() Half dead platoon leader but woken by enemy heaters Jugganaut on the block blast shots at all retreaters - Holocaust In the melting pot, felt the shot heard 'round the world We unstoppable like Jugganaut baby girl - Meth |
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skate on ins decks and kicks
cannonades of iron sessions spit connections lit up a villian's syllabic sins grin evil like venom's kin my victim's skin drips with rum red shades the son's shade hid blades evidence technitian's head shakes, ponderin pain's definition n/w: legendary
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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... -.5Kut |
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Some scientists say my skills are hereditary
The masses agree, my whole style's legendary N/W: Evolution
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"..Used to be an Atheist until I learned my true potential.." www.myspace.com/maxmunchmusic www.soundclick.com/maxmunch |
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'Section 9'
Join Date: Jan 2008
Posts: 5,073
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Elements forming our very Earth
Elements inscribed by our very birth Elements that were here first Elements that noone seen or heard Elements responsible for the Earth-wide pollution Elements responsible for the evolution n/w: charisma |
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Constrict Ya like a Boa Constricta, Full of Charisma N/w: alarms
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'Section 9'
Join Date: Jan 2008
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I'm short on cash, so I run out to the bank
With a pistol,and ammunition to pack a nuclear missle Picking up 5 bags from the marketplace The bank will remind you of the darkest place Pumped up and adrenaline racing with my blood Carried a knife in the case of deep mud Entered the bank ready to do some harm Cut off everyones arms,so they couldnt sound the alarm n/w Temple |
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LyRiCaL sHiNoBi
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Ken-Po Fundamentals woun't Help Aganist Foes,
so i Guess so, i survey a Special Way ta Let Go Stressful Sequential Decimals Wrestle in my Mental Temple n/w: square
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![]() Tables Turn..Which Made it Worse, Engaged N' Searched.. for a Way ta' Learn, how ta Take tha' Curse of the Weight of Earth Incase it Curved, and Strained my Nervous System.. Rage it Burst, n' Explained in Words how ta Further Wisdom |
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"Come as you are"
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Bench presses and deadlifts gett'in my point of views
In professional shape I bet you will hate// Its the way of the main stream's current Spineless and predictible yet so erratic The opposite of a character of static// Which means dynamic, when i'm on p's and q's Thats personal quota's Which is to capsize showboaters// If you know what i mean, u musta read between behind, and from right to left of each death line Ha, write it down next time// Its just me, the wasted talent The genius that won't study 1st overall pick bust, Don't got broke buddies and i'm rich To his fam, my father never spoke of me// I'm so muddy they thought i was a crooked circle Remeber there is and will always be me so get it clear Its the disfigured square// Next word should be angle
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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; 06-07-2008 at 01:54 PM. |
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'Section 9'
Join Date: Jan 2008
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Leavin the bank,full bag of cash
I've heard a call saying pigs be checking my stash So I run fast,with the gun in my hand The knife in my mouth,walkin to home land Should I ring a bell? Fuck it. I drop down the door and so unlock it 6 coppers turning over my house I found dead and raped,my beloved spouse So I pull my gun out cock it Fuck it,they asked for it,they got it Aim at their heads,pop it One pig yelling stop it 'It was a simple misunderstanding' 'No it ain't from where I'm standing' 4 of them down one is currently landing The remaining one ran as fast as he could He ran like Asafa Powell would So I let him run,but little that he know That a bomb in the station was about to blow It would be a firework show,the sky glow So I kick debris up in my path Me and Jona's photo on the wall, it dangled My life turned 180 degrees,but it was a perfect angle n/w redemption |
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God Of WAr
Join Date: May 2003
Posts: 4,044
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Run your headset, marvelous Met, methods air force jets
You chia pet pest, noodle head chef Arms golden in the sun, tax-free rhymes written on steps Test the breeze speed, pass away like Christopher Reeves Shoot needles and bleed, dart professors flee Heavy angel wings, Marvel king, lyrics like wasp stings Bosses scream from sword injections, pork infections Bjork playing in the speakers, analize beef while i'm resting Fresh in your butcher section, chopping contestants Stomping freshmen and yes men, adrenaline weapons Feet bloody, air force ones , i bring capital pun Masked in the sun, son's redemption nw:debate
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![]() ![]() My evidence, my own testament, written on wood Twelve tribes layin at the head of corners in hoods Hell razah Last edited by J.T.S.; 06-13-2008 at 09:29 AM. |
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bowties are cool
Join Date: Nov 2003
Location: the rockcity
Posts: 548
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as sure as kelly is a molester
i make rhymes that'll shock the corpse of telsa musical funeral director from out D mecca majestic 12, sleeper cell kid, quick as gazelles pale ale swigger, make margot kidder look like trishelle yell fraud on these pop tart thugs with no heart in them body guards stand on they marks and look hard as shit i crawl out the sewers, waist deep in manure waiting back stage wit katana blades, perched on the cooler hemingway sway, rage war with the passive serch streets for bitch mcs and flag poles for their sashes onassis coney island fix me with the soup and sandwich regroup my scruples, fluid like movement through out your compass solid snake, thermal goggles watching the pearly gates im mean, well oiled machine, fill me with quaker state duckin' jake, prints on file from the polanski case make it safe back to my blog then open up debates n/w= dutch
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