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Giant on land, the force of my hands, leave men afraid to speak As i chief reefa, then leave a hole in the head of a speaker Arrest ya developement, destroying everything in my path like rushing elephants, no telling when the tantrum hits from phantom spits Examine skulls and all the opposition, i'm chopping em all Wanna battle i'm the one to call for the job Want security get ya money right and hire the god Fire on squads, watch em crawl, like Ricky's killer Flows no filter, wicked like Hitler, i made ya blisters
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12-23-2007, 01:36 PM
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Sometimes I hate the world as it is within this form
That’s when I spark the leaf to relax before I’m gone I guess I sympathize too much with those that struggle Or maybe god made me to heal and help the troubled Most people walk around with an undeveloped soul Spirit Incomplete without means to make it whole Trying to keep control but dying to let go To fly in the mindstate I live in and vibrate U weaklings I know its hard to admit you need peace Or abbots that specialize in the teachings We math shit you add and subtract what we speak To come close to complete within these mean streets Half god half amazing half black and asian Black from the bone blackfoot skin tone But east like Buddhist retreats right He follow the light…to African insight I hold in my left hand the book of I ching But in my right proverbs of marcus garvey In my minds peace as my third eye delivers Signals from god that unlock the whole picture If you trying to kill ima have ya mold hit up If you trying build ima have to roll witcha Cuz im tryna to heal till we fulfill the scripture And that’s definition of a real wise ninja Forever |
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12-23-2007, 06:22 PM
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Join Date: Jun 2003
Location: Toronto
Age: 24
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nice written to Rick Ross Hustlin'...
for some the truth is logical so apparent it's blinding enigmas wrapped in riddles are always unwinding and Treazons an enigma that raps in riddles cold rippin a beat wit just claps and fiddles aimin for the crown and thats askin for little never claimed to be righteous, never claimed to be civil wont hesitate to break your fuckin mind cuz its brittle actions speak louder than words, its preferred so when you see me workin you act like you heard rappers get knocked or robbed and act like a bird nothin to lose so i wont be chirpin, rest assured therefore im the best for sure, so don't doubt me appear everywhere like Troy Maclure, you couldn't out me invest like buyin every coffee shop in King's County and make a cool bill like a Saudi and im outtie
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12-23-2007, 11:43 PM
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I’m a dynamo on the mic
Bringing down the beef like tons of gravity Watch me strike the match and unlatch the heat/ Rise from the grave like Christ on the seventh day of Sabbath My flow is radically changing like the weather pattern/ So fast its hard 2 fathom, gathering intelligence isn’t relevant like tourneys Now you’re in my presence sensing my level of ability like Dragon ball Z You ain’t nothing but an imbecile too me, no skill or abilities/ Yall can’t take me on Brolly thinking yall gonna win and volley I can poly for days and still whip ya ass without the tre/ Often the dopest around these emcees I swarm like locus Ready to strike fear into their eyes leave e’m starving for more/ Hit e’m harder than a Nor’ Eastern beasting on emcee like famine Killing these flows like pussy’s making e’m growl like Eartha Kit/ Rip these beats wit trifling darts amicable like fortune 500 companies Trump these aces wit kings instead of queens/ Making ya dreams crumble instantly It ain’t no science mystery theater/
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12-28-2007, 11:40 AM
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God Of WAr
Join Date: May 2003
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Let it go darts buzz, niggaz fly traps venus pursued.. Vapor catchers licking nectar, breaking city curfews.. Painfully burst soon, reactions radificate my fumes.. Dungeon doors locked, i errupt drunk, closet full of private stock.. Minors mock my actions, behold i barber shops.. Planet cremater, cream maker, punish fakers.. A razor wielding raider, hey ya blinded by the data.. Mowing down moment stealers, the spotlight spectrum thriller.. Snatch the cheese from the griller, and steal cars from the dealer..
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12-28-2007, 11:12 PM
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wit no words tatted on my chest/ who's the best i don't know and don't care i'm share my knowledge wit skills polished like a college paper/ dip flows scrap chalk off the sidewalk, milk them tits for spits quit cha whinning cuz i'm shining my rays like solar radiation/ creating foes from the flows i chose to use on tracks i abuse yall are amusing to me wit skills that could be shot in real time rather than the cinematic visual yall are used too/ so don't gimme the lip sync lines like Ashley Simpson trying to pimp the system when the system is pimping you like Vista & XP/ yall can't Internet Explore me i'm a Firefox you G, wipe you out like virus assert my complience leave you discombobulated like AOL and Netscape/ desicive like science, delete cha flows and tracks like documnets and word perfect files leave you infected like STD's making emcees alert though even thou they inert yo/ feed off the ferlo, my flows goes and goes on and on like worms in an apple saturate the landscape wit pollution and toxcity after effect like waste and eletricity/ you can't get wit me when I switch blade grenade cascade faster blade after i've been made into the very thing you hate, a emcee, a samurai/ cash cow you better off not verify ya rhymes you ain't geninue like ginuwine i spend my time researching facts like the IRS do ya taxes/ so don't test my sword play or you'll get slayed.......... cuz i'm sharp in each and every way/
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01-03-2008, 11:28 AM
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God Of WAr
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Ain't nothing delicate about these delicacies.. The water-boy like Adam Sandler, tackiling emcee's.. Exquiste with these witty rap physics, scientifical steez.. Mr. Lif my competitions with heavy-weight compositions.. Sitting-bull shitting, outdo any audio rap auditions.. Gripping the mic ripping, raptor man incisions.. Hunky chunks of flesh torn, wit a bloody face i perform.. Light a Philly jawn, the unified units the corporates mourn.. Titanium titantic atlantic flow fanatic make em panic.. power of grey-skull skeletor bars, depression from a manic.. Soloists get sandwiched by the bandaged bandit on the canvas.. Monkey style kung-fu flake em like dandruff.. Demanded demands divine as my plans.. Prototype photo hype, paparazzi killer contraband.. stomp the land madman, crook up by the brook wit books in hand.. Never too shook to slam, onyx ring on my index finger.. Shifty bell-ringer, sub-zero snatching blinger..
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'Sweet verse bro....It gave me a lil ignition to write a quick rhyme -' Make way for the 'Mex, Rhymes fly like jets All threats are made, Raise the stakes, Plaise yer bets Spice the flow, Five a bro, Never dodge or Tip-Toe Keep it low, Have'nt slowed since the day I rose Hitman installs fear on all these cats ya hear J.T.S never stresses, always rapping which blesses And impresses us to volunteer our services 100 Percent input, Now that aint excessive I attack ya with a spike and strike the mic out ya hand Your verses are so criminal, They should be on remand I offhand rhymes quicker than ya bitch sucks dicks Never dim my licks, My bag's full of tricks Minds expands like a balloon caught in full moon I bend styles easier than Uri Geller bends spoons Raps finished, I've addressed all I have to son So til next time, Sit back and spark a big one
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01-04-2008, 03:16 PM
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01-05-2008, 09:05 AM
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God Of WAr
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Keep it low, Have'nt slowed since the day I rose I like that delivery there and how one lines just compliments the next. attack ya with a spike and strike the mic out ya hand Your verses are so criminal, They should be on remand I offhand rhymes quicker than ya bitch sucks dicks Never dim my licks, My bag's full of tricks Nice wordplay. IMinds expands like a balloon caught in full moon I bend styles easier than Uri Geller bends spoons Raps finished, I've addressed all I have to son So til next time, Sit back and spark a big one[/quote] Good ending! Overall some nice verse! Peace Chaos good looking on the feed as well.
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01-05-2008, 10:55 PM
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digital darts spaded arts
glamourized the sites wit ranger sparks/ ceraded blades fade cha marks wit jaded cards when the air raid starts/ i throw a ace of spade like the joker in hysterical laughter/ i'm one past them wit weaponry that's secondary educating me on the munititions of the military/ tripping over ya broadcast like FCC do piracy my rhymes are osirus like the egyptian walker/ fuckers had an inception conceive babies wit more problems than STD's and leopardecy/ i etch these flows behind closed doors paralell of what cha see as hell/ i'll ya leave done like Abe Lincoln and John Wilks Booth coming off wit more substance like metal gear solid/ to tell the truth when i enter the booth i'm the darpa chief of this here artistry/ sparking more markets wit darts..... hitting the airwaves like cassette tapes/ then i leave ya mind blank as a CD-R when i spit these b-a-r, hittin' em dat hard/ yall will know what i need............... when i go out on the mic like Sam Sneed/
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01-07-2008, 11:44 AM
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God Of WAr
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Shoot sauwed off's for cash, and the stash Girl set em up she looks like Stacey dash Walk with my mase, and mask I'm an alcholic like J-ro, and Tash Brass knuckle to the chin special Spin schedule propells the pro's fell So chill, before ya domes blown off..
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01-07-2008, 07:14 PM
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Bask in the glory of a hundred stories/ To think I made the opposition worry Dirt cheap viral toxin will leave you buried/ My flow varies from night to day Spit when I spray lyrics like spermicidal saying “A Bay Bay” When I exterminate all my rivals/ This is sure to win me a ton of awards Fuck the hoe, quick, hurry snip the cords/ Run out the hospital wit the baby still attached to womb Look at me the Harvard grad who just became a dad Looking all hysterical like I just died in hell/ Just like 50 I got allot enemies going against me I guess I’m a have get rich or die trying to take a piss/ And if you eat where you shit then you’re garbage pale away From loosing ya life wit hamburger a night Aside wit French fries to dry ya eyes/
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