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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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the black knight rides a white horse
lined and chopped fine, it snorted both pointed (in their minds) on a righteous course behind boards old timers crouch on porches scorchin heat relieved briefly by pourin drinks icy, spiked with hennessey weezin, disease-ridden breathin 2 old enemies that can't settle things until they kill a king one mandarin reveals his rings building a dynasty raining fire and debris the tyrant, an iron king, the lying thief the dying priest confiding lifetimes of heinous crimes on lines and paper files and ranks arranged by eights and other arthritic digits long division gets misted by the addition of medicinal spliffs bishops play positional games heaters wet, beads of sweat drip from gray ancient techniques are taken from beaten chests each defeat a lesson, after lectures fees are collected wirelessly connected, each is infected with virulent methods the second linesmith's skeleton detonated sections decimated, his lyin bitch threatened mate dedicated linemen positioned in a dyin defensive cage one side replied with elevated ranks the mistress rises, silent assassinations sans traces both old men vanish, replaced with a recognized face divided by a sinuous line, one side white the other colored by the blood of yang study terrain, stomach plains, and flood caves in one day of precipitaion done with son's games, I stun lames with sunrays puncture names and crush frames with dusty blades my bloody face busts racin from the stomachs of named victims this insane system envisions us as slaves visitin whips and chains, our own anger imprisons us agents within slay the innocence remainin but you pretend it's games, the matrix never existed definitive citizens in the wickedness of Babylon businesses experiment on denizens troubled government representatives are bugged and listen secret clubs speak with slugs that whistle like crickets indicted for principles I'd die before violatin the stone giant is patient pacin flames sedated, embracin the trials of Satan fiery lakes are painted from stages in shades of gray these days you pay to play myriad paths are paved with grave intentions shaved thin, ranks of fake friends are eliminated the simplest bladesmith seperatin craniums, the ragin tempest
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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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Dr. Saunders
Join Date: Jun 2005
Location: Granite State
Age: 26
Posts: 2,262
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Fuck a GenChat, fend dat off
Sawn off drunk textstyle like sex wild Vexed child, hexs flexed necks collapse Gasp, sputter and spit, illigitimate kid grown I been flown, high as a kite....air flight Tight, G force of course I endorse deliquints Freak frequencies, freakin' frequent in sequence Sequined fags back-lashed, the mack crashed Sack Deep guttah fiend, workin' class machine seems clean but mean intentions, dimensions Outta control, soley sold on soul sellin' Worshippin' Satan, out cold rebellin' Fuck the system, them piss mistin' Urinatin' on a nation, what the fuck is yo' occupation? Take a stand, take stations You facin', erased life blatant Fight the powers that be, relight the fire burn the tree I yearn to see, free thought of the lot Pic a spot...caught mad or fightin' for what you ought have?
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Are you aware I kill at will?
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On the blocks path doubled up and knotted,
owls on the block look out for the spotted, blue birds trying to stop the smooth served, icing on top of the cake sloppin the shake, i'm on the move mocking the jakes we play patient, have the doctor come thru and stay waiting...
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playa hatin snitches gettin sprayed up, its possible
sip yo haterade up til u laid up in hospitals heads is all poppable like Maynards Juicy Squirts the truth it hurts when i disperse fakes wit uzi bursts dispense of u useless fuckas, yall jus some chew-and-suckas slobbin on my knob til its nuff wet to be used to fuck ya yall battyholes get caught wit more than body blows all ya bitch ass suckas can lick and suck on my shotty, hoes
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Bruising on the interstate watch me integrate
Emcees now want to imitate the flow like their next to catch a break/ Take a look and wait for the tweak and next the leak I freak a beat like hoe you just met on the street/ Off the collar remarks my blows never have to holler I run the game wilding wit patience/ Potency subject to lunacy y’all can’t be bruising me I’m crushing anything you give me/ My shit ain’t even considered PC Y’all can’t just saying your MC/ I’ll beat cha like Jack Dempsey Without leaving the clip empty/
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Are you aware I kill at will?
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and thats plenty... hungry desperate hunting junky
mutha fuckas slumping fallin asleep spit n drool lumpy, humpty dumpin crackin shells of those actin jumpy, sniffin sloppy nasal cavity driven like a jalopy, blood pressure droppin bleedin high paced no clottin, its so shocking souls soften scavenge like their boxed in, situations sharpen blades of the marksman keep them heads bobbin, slurring salivating spiritual consumers eat and never stop swallowin
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AC BAC IN DA BILDIN.. wucorp snatchin a million.. whos dogged? factually Im killin...
news brought war, booz caught more, so thoughts spit,...world turn morbid...in 2010.. gas prices higher then....fire been, seen comin out my mean, mouth of defient shit... ayo I getz by n shit, but prices dent..my financial... irregardless my topics hot like candles.. Ima GOD kidd..trample enemies like elephants.. developin skill, irrelevant to killed... those 187 deserved it... talk shit nervous.. when i walk by they fervant...get merked quick.. sure bizz...is going smooth...doe been moved... to warehouse, aint tellin u the ware abouts.. dont u dare doubt.. |
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the science.. work you like appliance..liven up the violence...moving like the iron giant..never silent engaged to wage war..
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naw ....put it in ya wig
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"When I die bury me with the LO on... Official to the death for all eternity and so on" ![]() Lo Down & Dirty " WASTED ON THE USUAL WIT MOM DUKES WAITIN ON THE FUNERAL" "MY MOUSTACHE LIKE ADOLFS"-Ghostface
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im engaged to wage war, and fuck a wedding ring....... i got diamonds on the teeth of my chainsaw
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"When I die bury me with the LO on... Official to the death for all eternity and so on" ![]() Lo Down & Dirty " WASTED ON THE USUAL WIT MOM DUKES WAITIN ON THE FUNERAL" "MY MOUSTACHE LIKE ADOLFS"-Ghostface
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Don't Mess With It
Join Date: Jul 2005
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silent assassinations on cold winds, the bullet flies silent
cold draft drops turned red in visions of the violence harness the darkness, where the enemies never know when the watched feeling in their heads starts to show steps in succession, attention never leaves ahead stopping to think he hears his foot stop and falls dead |
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Veteran Member
Join Date: May 2007
Posts: 712
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yo, I roam battlefields like vultures
breaking in your home like a culture shock anything you've seen I raise it a few notches bug out bum rush hell take a few hostages if you think you can step up to my lyrics there's another thing coming to your clique a psychopathic murderous goon in your face you can call me names they ain't hurting so brace for a fierce counter attack that'll break bones money power respect, so you taking out loans you the teacher? you elementary peasent my bars hold necessary food like I'm a penitentiary tenant
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The, U. NY Knicks. NY Jets. NY Mets. > Ur teams = The Truth |
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while vultures flock to bodies droppin holdin crops hostage to profit my haunted noggin the prophet's targets get their topics reviewed re-used, re-brewed, weaklings get screens bruised I can't give you a preview or teach you from my people's evil tunage puny humans foolishly pursue da gods' spewins
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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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On tha Block
Join Date: Jul 2003
Location: Detroit, MI
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If I use scientific terms without knowing the meaning of the verbs,
Does-it-look-like-I-can-flow-if-I-put-dashes-between-the-words? It all seems absurd and I'm not bashin' none of my friends But, maybe it'll look better if I put slashes at the end/ I don't know where to begin, I just want everybody to like me And if you think this shit wack, come to my city and try to fight me That's highly unlikely, since I got 12 guns locked and loaded Internet thug by choice, if not then what's the motive?
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![]() Half dead platoon leader but woken by enemy heaters Jugganaut on the block blast shots at all retreaters - Holocaust In the melting pot, felt the shot heard 'round the world We unstoppable like Jugganaut baby girl - Meth |
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