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God Of WAr
Join Date: May 2003
Posts: 4,044
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verse one
fake niggas fade quicker in the storm's start torn apart every bodypart severed from deadly darts out in the dark heart's scower masters lost power no longer courageous travelin' death stages it hurts to see one who slipped to think i'd skip em like pages i think not he's spinx hot to trot lay off the block or lose your spot your like a tot stopped from eating feces dope your not u can get 2 executions poked, or popped disturbing me while i'm toking pot make a choice i rock cities like royce we heavy like rolls on fatso's react blow lay em down with a calico bad night when stuck shouldv'e kept your ice tucked you dumb fuck beef deaded with a head but before lead struck you said what?? keep it up and get cut close like a line-up Hook the common goal is to maintain one's flow behold run for shelter when he unloads loads of flows to flatter the globe verse two We back to rule and roast a few here's a toast to doom Not MF but find a mask for fumes i gassed the room sealed the windows so all the smoke you consumed it's fortunate you lived to be given another vendetta date give a fuck if you don't relate to relativity peace for a treaty or a frontline causltie on the same shit the vein hit with too much garbage dilutes the blood out to sleep with a punch russian boxin' conference don't interfere or get laid where the blade begun to tear flesh from bone the livest poems are never thrown or shown only spoken when a bond is broken from guns smoking you can fuck a girl, but can you get her open? so stop provoking a match when you lack fire raps you ain't running shit but a couple of laps last verse lately my written's been off like unpaid lights around here you ain't hustlin' without a fight that's what living is a test to achieve so i shyne from rikers to belize better belive you either hate it or your intriqued to give me a pound with the hand or squeeze niggas flippin' keys to feed they seeds strength comes in numbers so dupilicate the great and just break from pressure applied just step to the side u can put the b.s. aside or just ride have it your way peace, or war Cause in the play-off's i'm out-shining the final four from the surface to core i create gore raw like those dominicans in front of the corner store
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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.; 04-01-2010 at 01:31 PM. |
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Winter is Coming
Join Date: Jul 2008
Location: The North
Posts: 11,998
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some ILL shit JTS
damn, id love to cipher with you fam in person, shit all you S9 fams would make for an ill cipher. one day lol peace J |
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God Of WAr
Join Date: May 2003
Posts: 4,044
Rep Power: 25 ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() |
thanks guys
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![]() ![]() My evidence, my own testament, written on wood Twelve tribes layin at the head of corners in hoods Hell razah |
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