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God Of WAr
Join Date: May 2003
Posts: 4,044
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Ya'll know how i do it, drain bodies for the fluid..
shotty threw it, fates on ice like bruins.. True in the game, moving ton weighing tactics on unions.. Power-drive guys chatting bout my lady screwing.. Cats new in hip-hop, i'm easily chewing.. Beat em black n' blue..through windows their thru end.. Nobody knew him in the duplex, gave his girl a suplex.. For the noose threat, she's vexed, she wanted rough sex.. all she got was ciggaretts.. and a man looking dike that wanted to get her wet..
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Sleepyheaded Nonsense
Join Date: Feb 2007
Location: Offside
Age: 25
Posts: 948
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^ fuckin' dopeness hhahaa.. lovin' that ish pea2e
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Priority.Is.Makin.Paper
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how u gon fuck with this dojo of nothin but trained assassins
jugular veins we slashin, put guns up to brains and blast em necks sprayin, fatal spasms, we got yall rainin plasma wit mac's shatter your back, take your breath just like an asthma attack we shatterin cats thats chatterin back, yall cant handle the facts ill shoot all these haters cuz u know i got nuff ammo for that make yall look like some cheese graters for tryna challenge me overlooked your own mortality, now u just another fatality welcome to my reality of endless torment, ceaseless pain u aint need to be a psychiatrist to realize that this g's insane bringin pain to hoes on a regular basis, disfigurin faces thinkin this trigger is racist, one color or another im makin yo brain shift- out the back of yo head, cerebral cortex im packin with lead fallin into the demons vortex, evil forces attackin my head thats why i gotta see u, then leave u fucked up like me aint no other mothafucka in my town thats down 2 kill a slut like me
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AKA THE PROTO-CHAOS
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God Of WAr
Join Date: May 2003
Posts: 4,044
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war warrior poems i write in the closet full of enemy bones..
heavenly throne ruler..ugly medusa son with the chrome.. Sharks hit wit stone..liquid swords the war weapon.. scorch lessons..ladies lick my ball sessions.. Impressions great..backshots make em quake.. Eath raped..knees bloody..ballads phat like a pregnant womens belly.. Godbody flag rocker..orange juice mixed with the vodka.. throwing rappers in lockers.. school ya spot blockers.. Rocking properly proper..living large like my diet was whoppers..
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THE DIFFERENCE
Join Date: Apr 2004
Location: D.A.D.E
Posts: 5,127
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dammit this shit needs to be stickied
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THE DIFFERENCE
Join Date: Apr 2004
Location: D.A.D.E
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everlasting bump
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AKA THE PROTO-CHAOS
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What the fuck is the music doing too you
It’s more confusing than Christmas- Hanukkah- Kwanzaa/ My flow be more bonanza than Chrismukkah I’ll give you the efforts you never expected from a rapper/ I’m the beta kappa flow zapper rap packer hoe stacker Now that’s I racking when I’m I rapping killing bars like fire escapes/ This is more than just a take it’s a way I can fake it Just like a chick who just can’t take it/ My bars be butt ass naked similar to barbarian Picture me rolling wit more stones than Conan/ I’m never too much for these Tonight Shows When it’s Johnny Carson yo or Jay leno/ My rhymes are relento exponential Street fight with you Alphas, Betas & Gammas/ Now you wanna get cha camera or sidekick By the way we flick it up it wouldn’t be far that I was the life of the party/ Hardy, hard ha announce me on the guest list I’m the gifted technician spitting constructed bars over flows made at the OZ/ Now ya know we’re at odds running through beats Like you shuffling cards check charts after information disseminates/
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"information disseminates..."
opposition i eliminate, put em in a position they cant escape bitches dissin but i aint fake, so split decision i have to make and spit the pistol right at ya face, trick gone missin without a trace haters wanna infiltrate this gangsta shit man but they cant skirts i lift em, we can see ya taint, dirty ass pussy, youll never rate dirty ass money u wanna make, but u just a hoe so youll never take- a mothafuckin thing but some dick up in ya booty bitch call my cell, im like "who is this," musta Hammerd that pussy im Too Legit Cant Touch This money maker, aint about to pay ya thats Ludacris so get up off ya ass and Move Bitch, Pussy Poppin lil mama put it on a trick like u caught him slippin with tha pistol grip, take his cash got the fella dick drippin from them big ol lips bitch break his ass he fuck around and get pistol whipped, i know the lame wont blast any trick ass lil weak ass fella up in the game wont last for a mothafuckin second cuz i aint even gotta bust my weapon just sic a bitch on his ass, ill put that trick on his ass if he steppin
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SiferBorn
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South CHIolin winds howl past great lakes
ashes wasted on lames fakin foul no traces of powder my patience is power risin crowded lines of men pacin contemplatin the heights of this Dart Tower of light the hour is nigh christ and the twelve disciples strike divine ciphers the blind die of thirst bleedin ice water, drinkin wine till they burst the first shall be last blasted shell burst shatters glass a carpenter's passion crafted the madness of his passage but after the laughter he revealed pain and mathematics the chains of middle passage rain and the sadness refugees beg change from those that had it it never came and the situation was deemed tragic faced with truth some choose to sleep in their caskets I dream of blastin chips breathin plastic visions and attackin the system this assassin is viscious in givin foes damage focused on classics I close this chapter on broken programs
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weep for lost babylon, the bleeding god, the forgotten sheep slaughtered in a forest of evil fog bordered by a sea of faults, fleeing mobs turn to see the holocaust and become kings and queens of salt screaming shots, police and chalk, wingless fallen demons walking among us as people... -.5Kut |
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Ol' father Gubbi
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Shaolin knight, black summer, '92 - started a fight
58-tight, rainy days, train yo bitches right Beating up Fat Vince in a parking lot We park-a-lot.. Yo son, catch my flying diamonds Straight of my mindmachine, 666 degrees Picking Charlie from the trees, word up god Train my kung-fu in dojo's in Kenya A backstreet ninja, with strength of ten lions Eyo, i'm throwing diamonds! |
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AKA THE PROTO-CHAOS
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Just cuz I can I’ve never a blend like coffee beans
My flows be compartmentalize into different sides/ Now you trying to bluff I start wars finish scores Now it’s all the allure of the lure of getting more/ I ain’t no jiggaboo spitting it all new I don’t do screw spit wit a crew loosing up/ Cuz I can I ain’t no parody making me remarkable Marketable like Ricky Martin worldwide success and lonely and shamed/ Grip the pen end cha games once I lay down my cards You start crying in the corner instead of chalking it up as loss/ So what it cost cha it all, you should have known the consequences Quit cha groups and recoup thinking you about them cats in the suits/ Thinking they know what hip hop is I ain’t no coon And I gotta act blacker making me that much wacker/ I channel the flack and deflect cha targets Like the man of steel does bullets/ Now you trying pull the wool over my eyes I can scope ya out from miles now who got the vantage point/ My raps don’t need to concede to prove a point
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MC Slick1
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if I had her back then I must've lost track, as the matters in fact the differnece of hATE AND Love. mARY Jane lET ME MAKE IT HOME
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MC Slick1
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When She was little
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Priority.Is.Makin.Paper
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when its time for revival, im liable to pop chrome-
make you drop stones, got this thang cocked to get your cock blown- off along with your ball sack so fall back or get neutered im finna beat these internet thugs to death with their computers i break a monitor over your head, u cant monitor the lead quantities- im victims when we poppin these thangs without apologies first u jockin me, attemptin mockery now you tempted to rob me this aint no fuckin hide and seek, run up and get shot B i fry the weak up in a skillet, spot me a pussy then i fill it- from this black metal dick that skeet off fast as i can pull it you bout to get pregnant with bullets tryna fuck with me u faggots aint never been sucked but u can suck on me claim you a fuckin G but u look like more like Humpty Dumpty to me we tag some shit on your wall right after your fat ass fall you wish u was Big Pun but u just a fat faggot with a lil gun while u out ridin dicks all day ill creep up on ya wife and make her cum
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