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Old 04-29-2007, 12:14 PM   #391
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When I rhyme, it's like I'm givin' a gift to the masses
I don't talk about money or bitches shakin' they asses
Y'all should be takin' classes instead of fillin' ya glasses
And droppin bullshit that you think is a classic
Study mathematics or solids, liquids, and gasses
Learn how to invest and you'll protect ya assets
When ya life passes, did you really have access?
And did it really matter who's car was the fastest?
I'm tired of these bastards always tryin' gas us
When we look them in the eye, they won't pass us
Cause we the masters and they just past tense
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Old 04-29-2007, 08:10 PM   #392
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i be the past tense and the presently loose
lookin down from my throne at some peasants to shoot
cuz the message is loot
and all the ways i can get it
i sit and pray to dollar secure enough to admit it
and i aint robbin the hood but i'ma take what i need
and break bread with my soldiers cux they break it with me
down for breakin the knees of those ahead in the race
and if i catch some shit talkin then i'm catchin a case
a mack ten in your face another nigga in ya wallet
cuz i need some cash to finance my gin and chronic
i smoke spit and vomit you broke bitches want it
cuz the style is polished like volcanic onyx
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Old 05-03-2007, 01:56 PM   #393
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Tight shit crafted on the night-shift, spit my knife hit
Kids get saved by the nigga with the bats from the cave
Party rave craze fave, got move flave than flavor
Seductive saviour, hotter than sun tha hell raiser
Cunt shaver i stay with the bush like Cheney
Murders in the metro blame me
I did em, biters forbidden on my beat
Rep the streets my farts be the deadly heat
Skeet daily, deep throat ladies slurping my babies
Christ done gave up, knowing he couldn't save me
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Old 05-08-2007, 07:59 PM   #394
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killa velocity toppling mad quanities probably stompin these/
niggas into submission or till they brain frequency hissin/
beatin these bitches brutally heartbeats "skippin' like truancies/
my crew will feast on ya broken limps roll wit tha coldest men/
u ass backwards like drinkin L's or smokin gin/
run up in ya crib soak ya kin when tha ammo spray/
camo gray fatigued cheefin reef im geeked up/
handle strays "chop" em like an "mpc when samples play"/
fuckin wit tha green beret spitter leave u in a fetal state quicker/
than u can blink nigga movin smooth wit shanks splitta/
duke's wig till tha shit bleed get cheese/
like a rat race but gats spray them snitch things/
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Old 05-10-2007, 01:16 PM   #395
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Rifle slashes, exposed corpses to infection//
Samurai code followers, natural selection//
Lord of the lands, 900 men for protection//
Radical, Ballistic DNA tests strive for perfection//
African globe trotter, circling the planet in stride//
THC burnin, take minds on rides//l
Through the uni~verse, who~the~worst in the flesh//
Blood cotted negro, inflictin cardiac arrest//
Satanic practices, kept away from society//
Holy water baths, devils laughing maniacally//
Armed robbery committing, lottery in hand//
Unrighteous blashphemer caught smuggling contraband//
Sinner in the the church, walking contradiction//
Slit eyelids, the cause self-infliction//

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Old 05-18-2007, 07:49 PM   #396
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slashin throats on u savage-folks this nigga got tha anti-dote/
my camp'll-"blow holes" like moby dick u know-me-pricks/
tha kinda dunny thatll leave u in sum frozen-shit/
rollin-wit-tha-coldest-cliques-i-"bomb"-on-sum-explosive-tip/
throw ya body out tha ride just 2 see if u can "ghost tha whip"/
my flows-is-sick im tha closest 2 a human virus/
roamin-wit-goons-4-diamonds all my dukes is hungry god/
fuck-a-fraud my gats is "looney tunes" bugs an daffy b/
crunch-a-rapper-these-cats-im-snuffin-faster- see/
act-ually i snap-ya vert-a-brae-exactly/
semitrical wit ya testicals when im clappin heat/

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Old 05-19-2007, 12:29 PM   #397
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Fathom this fabulous heat i display to leave ya in disarray
It's either love, or war..life, or death at the end of ya day
Some say the earth's end is near, so to Allah i prey
Put my heat away, but in close range if i gotta spray
Dollars saved..fuck the paper chase
None of these materials matter when ya corpse in the grave
U can be a wise-man why be a slave?
Afraid of the truth, u wanna dispute every jewell
Flows compatible, i come in peace a pro-black radical
Rap abilities automatical, my concepts stay grabbing you
illest lines stabbing you, staggering loser
One rule, keep a stashed ruegar
In case an intruder, or looter choose ta interfere
The frame melt-down will be critical, it's a crazy year
I stare at my own reflection, reflecting back on re-collections
Hip-hop i wont die for i'm just the inspector doing the inspection

No hook, or chrous is needed my eyes red from being weeded
Even though i don't need it, know my stress is deleted
Here's a lesson for the class, so seeds stay seated
Keep ya ears open, the message must be absorbed in the open
The devil's hoping you'll all fail, so live for the moments
to conquer the game, the last man's reign shall be potent
Scriptures spoken into a hip-hop verse, to quech ya lyric thrist
Don't be deceived by the church, or any religon
Therefore one must study to see how they work
What is worth alot of money can mean alot of danger
Which turns to anger, surronded by strangers
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Old 05-19-2007, 07:58 PM   #398
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my style is
a bit of verbal assault
mixed with a hit of herbal then cough
hard ...out workin' the law
carved...got birds to chirp at the bar
i mean now i got my chip in
connects....never glitchin'
buildin' towards the crooked fixes
wired the bricks now the more high the grip
real in lines while I'm off the hook
rhymes reading defined but this is off the books
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phonic in tone subliminal verses split chronic to hit home
still strangers appealed by the deal i put em' on
never conceal hat low
style is much more than the skill its how i rap sew
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Old 05-21-2007, 11:01 AM   #399
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Aye yo,

Slain vein slashes ,closed caskets after clashes..
Brain damage masters in rhyming, special ed classes..
Fastest blade throwin' tactics, attack, kid drastic..
Carry the plastic, smacking pathetic rap-men..
Un-wrapping gifts, never slacking on my shift..
In the graveyard lighting a spliff..
Running deadly blitzs, amatuers ain't fucking wit..
The witty slicker from the city..
Suckers suck on the mic like i suck on some titties..
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Old 05-24-2007, 08:45 PM   #400
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i push ok not really but thanks to my automatic hook
im rappin' past traffic without havin' to look
past the pushers who lack will
and i do this at wheel haha haha i raps still
its no give in i take what they give in and make off they giving
but now im on to the taking
raking in the cash like the green went misplacing
or rapping the green in plastic so they won't take mine
or rake mine like my green went misplacing
got so much of it it grows on trees
and these high stacks indeed supply the growth of me
its not a reach that personality wise well i'm quite shallow
always wit a hoe that stays low like anvils
though not usually one to take it to the head like advils
in fact on the side they don't even have
they depend on me to comebacks like half
twice as nice i'm only depicting and degrading the past
but never ancient like i said i get wiser everytime i make it
figuratively allways in the holes
like the pen is in wit the flow
or the spin is in with the roll
of the lines that i hold when i have it wrote
on the back of the will
and now that i no where i guess im ready to go
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Old 05-25-2007, 11:51 AM   #401
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thoughts in the brain contain contamination
Milkin' these cows for the carnation
Strapped n waiting to blast bastards debating
We shoot-out in the hood the rating movie R rated
I'm hated by jaded bandits give em a knuckle sandwich
Then a buck-fifty with the blade bitch
Watch my jabs switch to combos, screams be high-pitched
I'm ready to die sick, slick spittin' fly-ness
Lines rip through thick frames
Robber snatchin' big chains
Leave you m.i.a. like Big dane
Better keep the faith like B.i.g.'s dame
I'm that nigga that killed Jane
Fuck the fame, i'm fucking famous bitches
Scripting sculpture scriptures
Pissin' on hoes, then taking pictures
pornographic ninja, menage trois monk
Any emcee talking junk, slam his body in the trunk
Snap dance on ya kneck, call this murder crunk
Watch u want a way out?
I spray-in and spray-out
J.t.s. flows like tims they'll never play out
So stay out my way like Cormega
And never call me a god damn player
Or else i'll play ya like drums
Bust the iron at cha' lungs
Got women strung on how i'm hung
I get more honey-buns than a fat bitch
She can be over 200 pounds and get hit
If she got mad chips
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Old 05-30-2007, 12:42 PM   #402
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Time-out i had to take from the block
People getting shot, jakes rushing spots
Harrasing us for toking pot
Summer time emotions hot
While many were concerned wit putting rims on they drops
I wanted to be on top of the street pay-roll
Spot-light bandit that never layed low
Seen close friends fall like dominos
Over hoes, money, cars, and clothes
I caught the effect
Glock on my side, life was a mess
Cops treating me like a terrorist
But the dollars kept me wit enemies on the set
Figured figures would have my future set
Smoking ciggaretts
Flicking my ashes on the ground the hood is wrecked
Moms saying like dad i'll be next to be checked in a cage
I wasn't afraid thought i was invincible
Living by the street principles
Had the flow but local shows didn't pay enough
Good times were fucks, and getting drunk
Trees had me smoked out
But at night before bed to God i'd shout
" please Give me a way out!"
Ma kicked me outta house, swears coming out my mouth
Eventually i bounced , and returned
Unconcerned wit her concerns
While she was screaming i was letting the reefa burn
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Old 06-01-2007, 10:38 PM   #403
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ayo...


corode brains like fake-gold-chains/
i spit-flame-propane-at-ya-whole-frame/
my-cold-game-throw-lames in a state of depression/
spray-wit-tha-weapon fly like "soul plane" when-im-steppin/
puff-da-lye-blow-thangs-from-da-wessun/
straight bloody messin-timb-hoody-steppin/
cigarello clutched in tha lip tight daily i rip-mic's/
flip-lights shit beat outta niggas who bitch-like/
my-grip-might crush tha whole earth if im graspin-it/
on sum dragon-shit u see da smoke if im passin-it/
jurrasic-scripts-my-impact-is-sick....blast-wit-clipd-u-cant-stand-this-spit!....
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Old 06-01-2007, 10:47 PM   #404
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Dune gambit goons
Rampart these marks/
Shark the cards cut cha spades
On the edge of the table and call e’m diamonds/
Lying on vase blaze these steams
Cover ya face with masks gunning for the regime/
Dog those hoes my flows be astrophysics
With words and widgets my spit deviates/
Concourse flowing wit the iron horse
Campus cruise bronze bruise these crews/
Camera security purity rhyme scheme
Now you dreaming of another for me/
I glow in the dark like a lamp shade
Laying e’m out PREDATOR style you know I’m wild/
Virtually you ain’t never heard of me
Except my connects put cha in check/
Doe rake ya head into these databases
You can’t encase e’m I base e’m off books I’ve read their hooks/
They don’t accumulate much but back taxes
My raps be waxing their asses worse than graded courses/
I passport my courses via websites driven smite
Lyrically I excel where most emcees fail WORDPLAY
You better check the display like TECHWON say/
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Old 06-05-2007, 06:14 PM   #405
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gotta get u up to date
like i upped the pace
and not really how long it takes for me to punch away
but wait i shouldn't crunch numbers till i have lunch today
this way i can rap in exchange for snacks or breaks
damn hopefully i didn't forget to pack the plate
cos if i left it at home i might have to crack the safe
use the lines to direct me and in an emergency snap back the case
that the bars contain where the verse is but where ya refrain
cos most ya can't take what the bars serve too inverse in vein
the place where beats are too difficult to listen too
rappers are overdue to have heart and be lyrical
cos if 4get to check wit the labels
all the hard work isn't as hard earned when you fail to make it memorable
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