|01-29-2007, 04:45 PM||#1|
Join Date: Jan 2007
Location: Equator of The Matrix
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storm in the treach i assason
swing, combust ya skull like napalm
the rap son of psalm
move many style - thee avenger
words slice right thru pretenders
git returned to sender
mark my own words thats ancient
receited by unauthorised sharks
turn to sand then i spark!
a good ol trusty ini be lifted
continents shifted atmospheric blizzard
walk tsunami thru the savage land unstable
Medallion of Ming`s head hung on my long cable
WHO DARE contest that statement is FABLE!
the last was no chanllenger
him ripped to shreds
jus cuz he bumped into my DJs TURNTABLE!!!!
[FOES FACE OBLIVION CREW `O7 N BEYOND...]
|01-29-2007, 06:29 PM||#2|
"Come as you are"
The temple of darts is the place for these raps
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)