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bane of the destruction, eve of doom, dragon scales i make you killer whales got boom
loosen the tie, think your the man of steel, you ain't bulletproof by no appeal/ yield a flame dead with aim knowledge bowl my graveyard sheepards pie meet the devil in disguise/ i can take a deal document its repeal, feel how i fell outta touch with a rush clobbering time token stampede drift in a block with steez/ shield and sword, may break bones but sucker rats will never hurt me deadly in derby bit down on your clench its a sninch when im a pinch with ak checking lames/
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black pope
Join Date: Mar 2006
Posts: 896
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my rambles dismatling sound planes
breakin down frames, sample this down range clap at random, i rob with the mask of phantoms fuck the opera, aint riskin a gat thats jammin donkey jawbone shit, its the wrath of samson elephant status, yea im like pat buchanan aint no bureaucrat tho.. ill leave ya thermostat broke spit with heat that leave ya birdie's pants soaked |
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God Of WAr
Join Date: May 2003
Posts: 4,044
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niggaz round here is moving rocks instead of rockin' the vote
dirty needles on the side-walk junkies hooked on dope crack-fiends in the hallways full of crack smoke bitches blowing tight thongs on ass cheeks showing her money her pimps controlling..where are we going? tell me it's like hell here urban war-fare the best neighborhood ball-player confined to a wheel-chair little kids idolize gangsters and blast off with no fear me and my crew stay aware in this jungle here hard to listen to God with the devil whispering in both ears used to get a sensation from temptation until i learned the scrolls to combat Satan with holy-water penetration more painful than castration all i have is knowledgable lessons for the young nation
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jaded words out cha cypress nitrous acid know your just ashes instead of ciphers
I exchange derange maxing names bring out games to be played/ slight delay in lies I slay over making my way over to your table serve you a delight timed demonstrative checking out how I tunnel through this timex/ names have all been changed to protect those whom are innocent before proven filthy speak in tones dogs can only hear me using techno beats to make my retreats/ defeats are all drums that grainy taking out cha nanny in the pantry now you asking me who the frick is this like I am with bombshell/ I am a nuke compared to your Hades bomb novices only see whats on the outside I’m the photon cannon compare to your rail-gun so it better not be you/
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remember the CAPSLOCK is SHARKS FIN, SPARKS WIN WILD IN IDES NEVER DIVIDES ALWAYS MULTIPLYING BY HOW YOU FRYING OFF THE ACIDIC PROPERTIES OF ME RIPPING SLIDING DOWN YA GIRL'S THOUGHTS EVER SECOND REMEMBERING HOW NICE THE S-H WAS/
KEEPING KOSHIER FOLDING CHAIR BOLDING BEAR MASTERING DARTS ARFTER ARTS SHADED SCARS KNOWING HOW TO BOWL IT PROPERLY OPTIONALLY PLOTTING ON FLAMES/ KNOWING THE NAMES SHORTED OUT OF WATTS SHOCKING CONS DONNING ARMS GET THEM TOO DOPE MY QUOTES BE POTENT AS BLOWGUNS/ SMOKING A TON BACK IN REVERSES MAKING ORDERVES OUTTA YOU HERBS CRUSHING YA DOWN TO GRAIN LIKE SOME SALT AND PEPPER WHEN HIP HOP WAS ALLOT BETTER AND NOT ALL ABOUT THE CHEDDER, THAT'S WHY I STAY SHARP AS THIS SWORD I SPIT OFF THE TOP OR EVEN FROM KEYS OR EVEN FROM PEN WITH EASE, YOU KNOW HOW THE S-H BEEZ/
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SupaSelekta
Join Date: Dec 2004
Location: TransFixedST8
Posts: 6,012
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Casually bring tragedy to your Calvary with rapid speed
Emcees weak, fall off like Autumn leaves vanish in breeze Nightcrawlin' Daywalker-Blade Runner fast learner with a burner Draw quicker, dig her beaver deeper, river Laker baker dozen 1up Dismiss statistics-based studies makes dummies, fakes break Rakes monies traced, fragile as spread pussies, eggs runny Standing tall in the land, understanding the Universal Law of man Exhibit Arts darts explosive impulsive as freestyle battles Livin' in the rotten Apple where snitches tattle and snakes rattle Chickens gold diggin' with rusty shevels get stepped on lke pedals fast Hype-type sniped Don't Believe em' swipe like rags opposite of right I treat em' It is what it is Pigs in whips hoggin' blocks with Glocks clockin' your freedom So get that CREAM cuz we need em' reach & teach the seeds if you breed em' Blow from the block The Good fucking Shepherd with the flock I lead em' |
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black pope
Join Date: Mar 2006
Posts: 896
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mercenary chopper drop..
heard em comin across the top of treelines made a b line, down a path that we gots to chop machete bush as we pushin we watch our top aint no cushion gushy swamp in our socks blisters poppin like boobies watch where ya walk scan thru bamboo schutes with the sharpened stalks grab that radio box get the chopper launched medivac, heavily leaded back.. dude got jacked 'n left witta shredded flak we divided up his bread 'n left his pack grab his sixteen slung on my chest a sash left a helmet hung flag for the vet that passed time to gather platoon 'n reset the path grab the troops 'n manuever thru wretched grass push a couple more clicks 'n we set to blast makin moves thru the ditch so the jets can pass you pop up as a blip 'n they wet yo ass all the meaning of this i have yet to grasp couldnt clutch it but fuck it ill flex some raps til above has entrusted me dead 'n bagged my enemies like bodies, they fed the mags |
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black pope
Join Date: Mar 2006
Posts: 896
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a sanctum of harbored hate, im far from faith
jive turkey that carve ya face with bars on plates layed out like a tarp in rain too hard to guage breakin ricters, nose innards be scarred with kane abel ate from the table, i starve in vane so i gamble with david play cards with blaine as i sling rocks to giants retarding brains light this pilot 'n fly with my garb in flames get so high ill touch down witta yard to gain chisel five point pentacle stars in graves sparkin haze in the dens of the darkest caves ima pay in the end for my heartless ways but til then ima send you these darts enraged sendin' foes to the gates witta harp to play souls is taken away like a garnished wage cuz the spell of this hate is too hard to break |
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PRODIGAL SUN
Join Date: May 2012
Posts: 956
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Raising the level on the bevel
Flow is nasty the lyrics disheveled Making the beat shine and glisten like Bezel Jumped right in the beat I dont need no pretense Lyrics so dense, haters jumped off the fence and into the mariana trench Full of passion I dont have no regrets Im a young emcee with wisdowm and knowledge of Judi Dench |
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black pope
Join Date: Mar 2006
Posts: 896
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faith in chains..
aint no movin this anvils tip scarred remains of a wounded evangelist perkie brains be as soupy as campbells is cuz i eat from the tree where the apples hiss gots more tongue than a hundred one babel scripts rhymes be droppin like hot pterodactyl shit get me pissed ima leave some enamel chipped rza rings got'cha teeth deep in gravel pits see i planned it.. put crimson effects to canvas blast one over the net no respect for sampras leave em blacked out, flat as a desk in kansas found with hands bound, left ina gassed whip burned alive in the trunk to a black crisp as we ransacked drawers for them stacked prints gats with them mag tips, hash in them glad zips heavy them bags big, slip out the back slick quick slide.. couldnt see me like glass eyes arch priest chief elite my command's high take the stand with a bible in hand, lie hide design plan data from past tribes landslides, blackened by ash skies pass pipes, blaze for the fams fried |
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PRODIGAL SUN
Join Date: May 2012
Posts: 956
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Your boy malevolent
stray shots hit those acting all benevolent no promotion but still relevant wack cats got no exposure so they remain celibate This cat doesn't creep, but he's a fiend for the beats the sub-bass powerful enough to put your ass to sleep
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dark dead deep sea dives off the port my VA be in any enemies camp dead amps break now more mounts thankfully banking forty off the court
your cordiality invited to rip it with a spiked bat to ya skullface/ open place gated opportunity mind mashing communities be insitution confusion be how i'm miss using heads like college affairs checking chairs, breaking down ice cold stares/ jokes are taken and retaken broken like bacon, misplaced cha terms give you words optionally rock minds over sample opus making most get focused/
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bowties are cool
Join Date: Nov 2003
Location: the rockcity
Posts: 548
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not a hooper, but i toss bricks at losers
dick at cougars, spit like rugers light up buddha, do the do vodka and redbull get me jacked like juicers on the darkside with eddie and cruisers tour bus fulla loose women and boozers lines off hooters, bruise up cooters conduct misconduct a crunk john philip sousa
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Join Date: Mar 2011
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high kicking karate chopping imposture
a renegade mathematically disembodying a poor sorry sucker perfecting punch lines to melt brains like hot margarine butter delighting intellectuals with the incomplete sentences i stutter brush down dirt from the vinyls i've complied my conscience entertains me while i tight rope for miles
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Shine shadows dead battle shown
timed out medicine been in rhetoric taking out kinetic shit/ splice though the grain taken out all the salt in the glades made ways slave though the days heated out never saw a check I didn't write, spitting tight/ twisted realms open psalms, driven to make qualms arms alarms minds get calmed by dawns ever eve/ dead a beat best believe it like some animation dead it like damnation cremate cha fashion sense/ hence a sentence pretense I how I dirty up the version trying to worsen by how I am rehearsing never a temptation come off the ledge I’ll give you instigation under instrumentation/ bring down the curtain what observation come off the chains, and watch how we swarm and gang/ slang hang bring banks to the banks of shores they weren't sure about dictate more mixtapes than shipmates priming up scrimp sandwiches/
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