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Junior Member
Join Date: Jun 2006
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you gotz to upgrade,
2.0 fix, 86, that small time gangsta shit, roc the vest so the shots dont phase wen they hit, I spit digital scripts, firewire, wiretaps and microchips, keep my clips filled with the teflon coated tips, Im deadly from my desktop, must have been rocked, wipe your shop off the block, fire one, outta my galactic size glock, shoot planets, dont panic, I am the manic, call me johnny mnemonic. |
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Concrete Warrior
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I got the lingustics that lick off like burners and biskits
When I flip shit you get hit wit A force similar ta two pounds and four clips Your boy's sic and missin a few screws Live by tru MC rules Never go to work wit no tools I skold fools, empty they pockets and take they shoes I live wit the Grizzlies, boy I'm bad news Rock Tattoos reppin almamater walk myself into a slaughter because it's death before dishonor
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Dr.GrEeEnThUmB
Join Date: Jun 2006
Location: Lauderdale
Posts: 1,036
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my metaphors are powerful enough to wet up doors
and show ya the insides of ya bones like skelators fags get knocked to pivits snitches get put in ditches i want the riches my peoples say i'm sickened cause i'm the nigga that do drive by's on midgets with intrest i take hip hop crowns pass the reign snatch ya chain clap ya brains never rat ya name flat ya caine burn ya skin cause i spit acid rain southern lyricist shitting on you east coast mc's with eaze ya boring style needs to switch pleasebig g's will come and leave ya body stinking like french swiss cheese hahaha
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rabbit habits..
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Cop A Brick And Throw It At Ya Head
Breath Smelling Like Something In There Is Dead Ya Heard What I Said, Dick Gettin Sucked By A Mami Fed Paid Her Off With My Jizz Gun, Dick Hairs Stuck On Ya Gums Slingin And Eatin These Jumbs, You Aint A Cookie U Fuckin Crumb
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rabbit habits..
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Gettin Head From A Mami Fed
Gettin Head From A Mami Fed Jea Jea Gettin Head From A Mami Fed Gettin Head From A Mami Fed
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Dr.GrEeEnThUmB
Join Date: Jun 2006
Location: Lauderdale
Posts: 1,036
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The Gho$t Writer fucks with weed only yea i'm caineless
and if ya brainless might get whipped by the stainless the hood is rainless,only hot sun and fake thugs chainless screwing they bitches playing with them big knockers leaving splits at the bottom of they leg like knicker bockers cockblockers get hit up with automatic choppers pissing in they dockers then picked up by robbers secretly disguised as coppers they get beat up and thrown in lockers lyrical floppers never ever will be concert mc rockers hahahahaha
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Eternal Member
Join Date: May 2006
Location: Daytona 500
Posts: 334
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Sunrise to Sunset
29 revolutions around the Sun and i ain't stopped yet in my hood i'm a vet on your block i'm a threat correct vex thugs wit techs adjust their aim suicidal thoughts flood their brain this is known as an upset the best secret kept camouflage in any project real but rare type of ngga if you saw him you'd stare give you the truth and take the dare i be living proof Hue Man wit the solar glare wit more flair then Rick chop ya esophagus there's no stoppin' this write Sanskrit and spit hieroglyphic mystify mystics wit ebonic linguistics resist it if you can but i be In Demand like a new release feast on my flow even Eskimoes shiver in my glow and say it's too cold beautiful and bold before you step up it's best to fold before i unload on the highway to heaven run you off the road and make sure your story never gets told or sold
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"Fuck fame... I'll shoot a hole in a 50 cent piece to test my aim." - Masta Killah (One Blood) "Kiss the pyramid...experiment wit high explosives. I slap box wit Jesus....lick shots at Joseph." - GFK (Daytona 500) |
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Dr.GrEeEnThUmB
Join Date: Jun 2006
Location: Lauderdale
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all my connects trying to figure out whats the commotion
nigga i only got nicks and dimes fags i need a promotion give a nigga some more weight before i show hate blow eight in ya skully and flee to you home state niggas need cake give mt that good shit some hash dude beofre we have a clash fued tired of pitching in school bathrooms
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Oddio Pell Mell
Join Date: Sep 2005
Location: Saint John, N.B. aka Port City
Age: 30
Posts: 130
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shut the fuck up boy and get put ta bed/ no supper for you boy you go unfed / tiny tinsel tot you red coal fuck what the fuck you doin with ya soother in ya but/ dont ya hear momma callin its time to suck a tit/ she gotta put the lotion on that sore upon your dick/ teddy done faell in to suicide/ layin to close to you really fucked up his pride/ one day you may grow up to be a man/ but you will never grow up to out box the ARMZ of this MAN
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The People's Champ
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electric live wires/ life expires/ yall tits is milked out/ Maybe yall need more medicine, yall is sick fuckin w/ a veteran/ must be hiv cus that shit you got is a killer disease/ set the pulse at ease/ blowin sets like a breeze through trees/ watch you shake from the reaction/ murderous factions/ cuttin bodies into fractions/ no distraction/ I'm killin with this/ Energies channeled is murderous
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Demigod Status
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Sicka than the Bird Flu mixed wit H-I-V
I came to guillotine a nigga wit his mix cd Count stacks like NASDAQ deep like fat-man's ass-crack, smash wit battle axe, shit, i need to relax... Now.... I came through with the rain and the wind the evil Djinn slayin men, He's back from hell again. It's been a prophecy, ever since the legends in the Odessy ILLEST in all modesty, Crack ya like dropped pottery. Follow me! Snipe an MC who's Lemming-like, Been rockin Mic's before ya monkey-ass could ride a bike Lightning strikes twice, but only when Verse decides to write my pen bleeds the paper like it was a knife fight Demon knight takin flight on backs of black dragons slashin masked fags and dumpin they body bags in rivers my spine shivers when this beast smells blood the earth quakes, mountains shake, disaster: Flash Flood Random Lines: Assasinations keep my mind pacin', raise the black nation or be K.I.A., if not, then a permanent I.C.U. patient I had to duel, so I let off like Yosimite Sam I coulda escaped but was spotted on the video cam the villain's not to be trusted, especially when he's dusted I woulda brought my swords but both blades were rusted I swear missa offica, I didn't know! What you expect when the villain's in a Martial Arts show? Fuck ya numchucks bitch! My trigga finger's swifter, Blow em back to the past, ya face is off the family picture aight. im startin to get my old styles back lol. Villainous Verse Phazabladez Teknik-36 (Tek-three-six) (new persona) workin on the characters still, but i plan on doin a short series of shit featuring the above personalities. each got a different style n shit. word is bond.
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"It is no measure of health to be well adjusted to a profoundly sick society." -Krishnamurti ![]() Tha Live Wire Rhyme Recline Ya Minds Eye... NEW TRACKS!!!www.myspace.com/verseatyle1http://verseatyle1.googlepages.com |
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Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: The Invisible College
Posts: 7,392
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peep the new battle comp
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Join Date: Jul 2005
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Concrete Warrior
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I continue to be the Bad Boy of rap
Not Diddy style but Origanool Gunn Clapp Musty Nuggets Hat, CP written in Black I love to munch an Herb for lunch or afternoon snack Take it all back, my land plus the pride I realized I was alive the day the music died Hip hop lacks a heart beat I'm hear to revive Lyrics are short circuit Like Johnny #5
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LyRiCaL sHiNoBi
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nobody challlenge me, all of my battles end in my enemy's Defeat
ending ya win streak, that goes ta any Mc' that tempts me ta send em ta hades
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