Off the Dome real quick, quick battle for whoever(don't think a nigga aint versatile)

[JohnMilton]

slave and master

indegenous slaves shackles went from the body to the mind
then back to the body when u do a dollar work for a dime
u end to lean towards a whip and chain contract at time
but u know better u considered the tubman of the underground
and nobody gonna take u to hollywood to make a cotton out of ya sound
when u sing humm and create hymns of the hood
about the route needed to take to make things standable if not good
trustin no one cause u know puffy would shit on u before suge
sell ya publishing off to the first person who can buy it too
and u only have ya people they feed and take care of u
the lable give u a loan labled a advance to make ya tunes
but tones, concerts sells and endorsements gonna define ya moves
hopin that a million people feeling what u do and how u choose to
fighting the mentality they administer when they spit
thats just blatant display of the experiment by willie lynch
just a porch monkey with a banana and a string to pull a inch
that feel like a chain buts just a noose with strings attached to it
just enough to hang ya self of they can hang u just as quick
thats the movement when the chains got from the bod to the ment'
when u just a slave to who ever own ya masters man
so its spoken in unison the pressure of being independent
is heaven compare to the hell of being obligated to businessmen
hopin ya get a emancipation from the president
but u do what u have to regardless if it comes in

[JohnMilton]

....i feel bad pause but....

im killin right now flooding the whole temple, i give katrina victims flash backs when they think of this dude


and....

is this has been casper clappin fabricated raps at the master,
when im at olympic height i kunta this fool melt the metal and give him the metal after
(no disrespect, peace to bronzefeet)

[JohnMilton]

....its eminent disaster when i think u won't meet a ending that tragic,
cause the kid so sick i infect any nigga with a attitude/
persecute him his fam and fans for unprovoked attacks dude,
whip him nail him to the cross and the prostitute you trick too/
can kneel down at ya feet and cry for you,
cause she can't expect no more business as the mirror image of beetle juice/
so its known john text cubes for dudes in the box,
get on ya level, jab u with the hook and knock u out with the punchline/
for stylin on me, when i'm naturally hood wearing fits days at a time,
with the mind reminisent of the seven sign playin chess with hooded strangers/
its just another day in my life so the petrified consider it danger,
so do the math u a common denominater against the remainder/
after a calculated massacre of mcees thru the death of individualism,
so put ya pic in ya avatar and record ya voice along with it cause he'll need this constructive surgery when im done with him.........peace

[JohnMilton]

Lyrical FLEX (Finish Wit Da Word) CYPHA 'NEW'


enhanced cerebellum thats telekenetic in the sense of control
ya convinced you have a idle hand when i make u rock ya own
with a sensory perception thats universal to relate with young and old
so i learn every angle of 4 squares stacked so all 12 points are exposed
when i make a thought manifest into statement in action or prose
cause the simplest thought can alter the way u look at any situation
reason i'm hands on with what ever my mind put out or take in
prolific asian literally full original man have amazing
reason i overload my mind with each lesson i learn and suggest
so i make the inferior posterior portion of the head
superior and dominant when i the word inferior refering to me is disrespect
so as i calm the souls congered in each hemisphere of my mind
allowing bigl and big pun battle time im done with my rhyme
now they finished the cyphers destroyed till the next time we build a rhyme

now since i had to do my own joint... the word is the mind body and soul

[JohnMilton]

...why waste time on the microphone, i take this more serious then just a poem...
-Rakim

[JohnMilton]

came back to "rain hemlock on you niggas, (yes) the god of the weather"