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God Of WAr
Join Date: May 2003
Posts: 4,044
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Bronze and 5kut damn ya'll go hard!!
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![]() ![]() My evidence, my own testament, written on wood Twelve tribes layin at the head of corners in hoods Hell razah |
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2.15
Join Date: May 2008
Location: SOUTH PHILA. PA MiddleEast
Posts: 610
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yeh, contract, lol...bomb blast effect
God has to wreck, flames came hard from the depths this marking the day of homicide 336 '05 o'clock, phila. pa, wu-tang the dance... ...I'm into building, I'm in the building...too strong the force against the farce, when the lost be too gone manholes cracked open, luci now lucy to me like what eve tempted with, shit is too fruity to me yeh, I'm the mongolian king nostradamus warned of napolean [luciano] tried to recruit me, but some shit I ain't fond of I ain't turn you in, I turned you into the babies' momma I ain't playing, lucy, wear bullet-proof pajamas if you plan on sleeping on what I keep it on that's def con 5 when the heat is on skyline got blown open five years ago, method man took the bait...came out with the "yah'mean"...that took the cake...
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paraded and orchestrated by pawns or maybe the rook's trade look to one's self to be saved, rough abrasions by the blood of staked men straight steaks for buffets of sin, gods stray from the ways of repentance log long sentences and debris for hog ministers and their seeds falling bombs preach of a peace of mind, a wrong kind of piece gleaned from deceitful times
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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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2.15
Join Date: May 2008
Location: SOUTH PHILA. PA MiddleEast
Posts: 610
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...right, in the bldg., into building...force them condos to vamanos...
...our grounds sacred, conflict-tainted... ...if the chosen give up they land, then the grounds' barren nobody controlling my essence, I'm 'bout to bomb arians not racist, just against erasism...apocolypto/pile a' clips yo no eses writ' in about it...that's how we git though pass me the w8mbs for my vessel, that's how we get doe...
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Winter is Coming
Join Date: Jul 2008
Location: The North
Posts: 12,005
Rep Power: 119 ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() |
imma verbal symbologist, and im trapped in the middle
flick a dynamite stick, stroke the eyebrow for a signal its simple, wired up to detonate, set in place.......... demonstrate, effectiveness in combat with a tin hat dont hesitate, dont sit back, check your six then relax bury the hatchet, lost in the jungle without matches wounds, no patches, morphine dreams but no actions no factions, just a warrior excerising his own passions black and white magic, allied and axis tactics........... tragic transfers translated through the tablets.......... |
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passionate aggression fused with primal weapons timed trials and methods combined with the mind of a felon, when tossing any die against corrections, to die is the final lesson ideas collide with lies, problems seem to multiply then disappear in time images are stitched to sketches and clear divides as each is diminished, the remnant are guided by fishermen in timbs kickin up fives...
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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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SiferBorn
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...hastily drawn from databases and ponds
I twist pawns into viscous hawks to assault my opponent's forces general of one side of smiling fortune, logic is my guide and drives my hordes to slaughter your plotting priests connect corners and dots with fleets, even given your daughters and seeds, I must kill the King....
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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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Alcatraz
Join Date: Jul 2005
Posts: 136
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from the echos of silence a battle was born
patiently sharpening my sword now concrete is torn enough corn voltron foam deform helpless pawns Falcon Crest behold the Kings returns' masses throng blood pours bullet proof no holes in the song 5kut five in the gut police laugh getting head 2 sluts visual is wrong revolvers resolve in morse code we spoke to evolve dirty weaponery shining armour tactics Shaolin Lama will solve fíction defeat i remain on my feat firm untouched virgin teens tit crashing plane oxygen mask Michael Jackson This is it no light in darkness Burning Plane gravel in the pit |
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a vandal's flesh burned, hands formed as weapons forged Sectioned words collected by internets and letter worms, each lesson in turn is returned by questions, directions and verbs burned and returned to the essence heavy chisels lift and chip bits through secure connections lured by those curious of my fifth commandments, each channel of ten is rubber-banded and chased by eigths traced to straight boards, opposing lanes and armies arraigned, my discography is arranged to fit this philosophy and Wu-Tang....
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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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Alcatraz
Join Date: Jul 2005
Posts: 136
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forged from still birth i spit the reel berth
far from a movie the script unfolds death rituals begin satelites drizzle datã topologies girth firewalls crash software Katrina bytes of mash virus volts impact destruct backup bios crisp and ash riots disbelief online attack terror-bytes amassed format no recovery drive fool till you reach bill gates technical knockout engineers collapse AVG seal fates users left visually epiletic from this epic confused algebra n metric copy or paste you are cut and deleted yo champ is defeated too late to reboot you forgotten you floppy..
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bibilical sriptures encrypted with three 6's time to call God his number not listed don get it twisted i bring forth a critical vision to cast fear and yeild man is the devil's mission besides the lord i fought to defend the lords FORT.. ..............Jahny Jigler |
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only charred remains get sifted, scars and pain the only evidence the data existed classified and indifferent, quantified equations are the only things on this agent's agenda decimating flagrant pretenders, I blaze plays and cinemas with righteously attained cinders please return this embarrassing grade to sender, set the cattle to graze upon plagued placentas and their hatred-filled winters post slaves slowly wade waves and paved centers, four days give way to six hours, who's blade is swifter?
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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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Winter is Coming
Join Date: Jul 2008
Location: The North
Posts: 12,005
Rep Power: 119 ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() |
whos blade is swifter, the shape shifter, soul shaker
bone breaker life taker, does X mark the spot? or are we lost with no saviour, heavens game player most valuable triple A grader, fuck a light sabre dagger tooth in the booth, choke slam like vader now does everybody meet their maker? forsaker maniacal violator, tradin places with creators creatures of the night, no vampires or werewolves centaurs with fire hooves, breakdown time to choose? did you follow the clues? ol ladies singing the blues a time bomb no one can ever diffuse |
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AKA THE PROTO-CHAOS
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Slap the fifth given the gift slit cha wrist to this hip hop
i'm never pop always tripping off the doja in the dojo/ cold as a winter chill, all skills no luck stylize iron out cha chamber my sword be liquidation to anything manifested/ ingested injected interrupted by detection of the infected 21 days later get cha gators your flavor is burnt crispy/ cold as a gypsy’s hustle in the ides of march show your sharks my pen sparks never park in ya territory/ glory vicious sitting up on talent balance beams out weigh schemes institutionalized dreams/ riches and fame don't impress me...The Sheep deep as the red sea drinking bloody mary's while opposition floats in the river with a silver quiver in there apex/
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