once upon a time in shaolin - buy the book now!
Page 4 of 4 FirstFirst 1234
Results 46 to 51 of 51

Thread: The Mansion Mafia

  1. #46
    2.15
    Join Date
    May 2008
    Location
    SOUTH PHILA. PA MiddleEast
    Posts
    811
    Rep Power
    0

    Default living conditions [for 1.19.19 now]

    ...so I be locked into them lottery numbers, deposit them
    five to six digits for now with one comma sitting
    how we living together and ain't made decisions together
    how our money's s'posed to mix when we ain't in business together
    see, what you got for me for today? israel, am I real
    or not, a bitch laughed in my face before I made her feel
    the bar massacre, each delivery of my bars masculine
    eleven six, eleven fifteen to two one five massacres
    conflicting news reports changed the time up to non-accurate
    look, stop with the nonsense, my coup de grace been racking up
    the feast for the birds to eat from bones of quite a carnage
    paradise done went down into flames, good luck defautling
    point breeze done got lit up, ask caesar what's been up
    I ain't finished yet until every last nigga here git up
    on the words I construct my nine to eleven inchess
    to fit brick-shit houses' ducts as odes to nine eleven victims...
    you know how a whitie called nine one one on the final thoughts
    of that nigga's brains blown out his skull by the police force
    you know the course u.s. been on, the tour de force u.n.'s been on
    my laws enforced divorce them, since I'm the source of their phenom
    I'm working out the details, when I lock into one nineteen
    of nineteen, the living conditions'd be set to oblige me...
    $%#&!

  2. #47
    2.15
    Join Date
    May 2008
    Location
    SOUTH PHILA. PA MiddleEast
    Posts
    811
    Rep Power
    0

    Default day 699

    ...ay look, you tell me what happened...me, I'm just stacking evidence
    whatever's evident renting too much space like tenements
    in my cerebrum to cerebellum, no sentimentals
    and I ain't got my chest poking out for pinning metals
    on-the-date-of-is-when...then I go back over details
    only thing adding up in y'all heads is wholesale to retail
    so what I did is how I live, and whom I send is what you get
    and that's got, if you get that, then get this: I wants my shit
    who wants to see me repeating the first grade eleven times
    the first time was the last time, repeated 9th grade a second time
    that's 9 once and once, that can be nine one and one
    or two 9's, I graduated 1990 bumped
    back a year from my class of '89 peers, seventy-one
    babies though, but the sum of all fears is when I'm a' come
    hades though I rearranged from shade given to rid of me
    a heartbeat away from listening to me wu't niggas be
    I'd make pang juan submit to a truce with sun bin
    as I stained the lingerie of lingering w8men
    the day came, the r.a.m. and wu'd have to settle discrepencies
    fillies should know, but the wu' men ain't ever for-real dealt with me...
    Last edited by ChristO; 12-02-2018 at 01:07 PM.

  3. #48
    2.15
    Join Date
    May 2008
    Location
    SOUTH PHILA. PA MiddleEast
    Posts
    811
    Rep Power
    0

    Default sept. 11

    ...now, september means the seventh month in latin, so which craft is
    you into, since they taught you to spell in english class
    you simple, niggas don't know the half? naw, you just play dumb
    acting like an ass, your elders said wait 'til the day comes
    used to wading in the water and swinging low for chariots
    coming forth to carry 'em, pray to christ of nazareth
    and wu't I'm saying's don't make me out as the antonym
    the image you had projected gave power to manson then
    I was shot down, roman polanski's wife was stabbed to death
    I'm born again, been fixed on helter skelter ever since
    and the beatles summoned lucy up, killer bees buzzed me up
    I rumbled the wu'ether, end result, tzu-wu bloodied up
    and bloods trying to tell me how to move and what to do
    and at first I wanted all of their beds at funerals
    but I know the nature of the game is that closet shit
    even though he claim to protest that demonic stamp
    his face inked with, let's face this shit, I should just body him
    the case dismissed, the cold basket case is my moniker
    by the time he read this it's too late for the wack's shit
    I flood the airwaves with substance, abuse their track lists
    tracey'ng my silhouette to be a global strategist
    lucyferian agenda lose and fear my catalyst
    my 20/20 vision back again, too much candy crush
    but I duked shit without a doctor's visit, candy guts
    what I pump and then rupture in, only when I command
    will my phalllus ejaculate life in the w8mb of man...
    $%#&!

  4. #49
    2.15
    Join Date
    May 2008
    Location
    SOUTH PHILA. PA MiddleEast
    Posts
    811
    Rep Power
    0

    Default the picture crop

    ...the code truth be the cold truth, I was an old youth
    been tired of trial, who would I have spoke to
    I don't owe you, I don't know you, I'm alive's what I done told you
    you let your borders be crossed, I'm not a hug, I won't hold you
    the w8mb was supposed to open, and I was supposed to go in
    but guess what, them lips remained sewed up, cold fronts to no end
    notice I got no ends, I post in cyberspace, what's outer space
    is anything effecting surface areas, so I'm in space
    overheads they didn't get, in my head's been where I lived
    but one wrong move from a jew done got israel in debt
    to bring me out here in-the-flesh, but I said "reserect my dick!"
    they can think I'm obsessed with sex, nevertheless I hit
    every bunker, hiding space, or safe house, there's no way out
    how they beg's by saying "say an amount," there's no pay-out
    that's big enough, but give it up, just because it's what niggas want
    to be led by the merciless tyranny of this savant
    I'm beyond the picture crop, my time beyond tic and toc
    my farm harvest a different crop, missing persons enriched the top
    soil, I tried warning you, now I'm boiling the skin off mortal men
    my conception's an immaculate cleansing to be born again
    I compartmentalized inner-conflict, wasn't torn within
    I been known who I was past the sin of skin I'm adorned within
    niggers castration-stuffed necks decorative tree ornanents
    the only means in which niggas fed up to beseech ordnence
    to go against their stockholm-syndromed ass mannerisms
    the metal cocked to beat bloodclots to brain annerisms
    eleven thirty on-the-dot, no heaven-send, that ethers caught
    in my command chain, and I demand He'll reign through resistant tarp
    my brain's search engine sharp, go ogle mah dik and riddle me this
    how bloods pressured past the cuts to their wrists to think of me as
    the subservant, but naw, you heard it wrong, I'm the submerger
    sue wu't ever you wanted from my city? I'd have you murdered
    you was quick on ya' ten toes to cop ya' pleas right to me though
    six-nine's when I was put down, I sprout through your trap-doors peepholes
    nine trey is when I e.t.s.'d, two-seven bypassed e.m.s.
    2-4's what I forever repped, jupiter born to reserect
    movie two thousand and one, south philly's been my movie set...
    ...fade to black...no way in/out from the black whole...to be cont'd...
    $%#&!

  5. #50
    2.15
    Join Date
    May 2008
    Location
    SOUTH PHILA. PA MiddleEast
    Posts
    811
    Rep Power
    0

    Default all in

    ...they finding more mildewed bodies in houses across the city
    the news some bram stoker horrifying cost of living
    what's y'all decision, my inc cartridge and pen target a victim
    plural, I in-house produce my sound-off, calling out "sick 'em"
    the dog whistle, bloods, sha' cum to me just because I breathe
    if it's a war, solidified soldiers is all I breed
    south philly all I'm repping, and west philly are my brethren
    but for vs all to eat right, south philly all I'm left with
    between vs north philly I'd contest with 'til they breathless
    and lost they wind, and hands extend in friendship, no paramedic
    trips anymore, and southwest receiving the word that I'm on
    some for-real shit, with for-real deaths, ask why, pick any cause
    I rise in the fall, many more bodies to come, and sunni nuff
    as if saudis'll come, but this all black philly mob's moving up
    be in g'town to west oaklane, worked logan's streets to mount airy
    back to olney, somebody mouthed off now bodied, so now fear me
    if nothing else, you bump your chests, I address your heart and lungs quick
    south philly's notorious for me being who they come up with
    you bumped ya' heads, I don't know where you brain went, or which stainless
    steel stained more pavement, life don't confuse those who made it make sense
    as hustlers do, and vs brothers known to muscle it through
    the tunnels to prove that our war been meaning something to you
    effecting your moves, we branch to northeast and to frankford
    to check up on dudes from the neck up, I'm the one you can bank on
    now who's all in for-real, nine twenty-five the fallen for-real
    three months ago, to save any of your lives, who you calling for-real...
    $%#&!

  6. #51
    2.15
    Join Date
    May 2008
    Location
    SOUTH PHILA. PA MiddleEast
    Posts
    811
    Rep Power
    0

    Default the whole '19

    ...alright, where should I begin....u gon' hand me the whole '19
    or what, begin to end, curriculum the whole wide screen
    ...the whole time being that all I'm seeing
    is one eye closed and one eye seeing as-if all eye seeing
    but look, the eyes snot means your eyes not far removed
    from r.e.m., and what your eyelid is is what I got
    because you can't see past what I got, it's no hypoth-
    esis, my word is all I got to manifest raw shit with
    so I revert back to ant christ of the 1-9 a.v.e.
    that's the end, '19 is sewed up right there, h-a-d-ees
    january, february I'm 48, first 48
    thirteenth to fifteenth of june '68 once more I state
    march onto war, dumb bitch snapped, didn't want me to call it off
    con, you lucky you called me before I killed you all
    april, can be the name of a dame who verberates
    to anything I say, we came correct as I stood in her face
    come what may, wells fargo gonna' give me a free car
    and in june, chase manhattan's bank's what we gon' eat on
    between vs, the drill music's how much I'm gonna' kill you, shit
    july comes, I'll have you trained to piss same way in which you shit
    august I put adolf hitler on, that's my nigga for life
    from the sui side, that's the south side philly p.a. for life
    cooking the pigs from the rooter to the tooter in september
    october's a month full of hunted hundreds who ain't protected
    between me and me', a meme of mee-mee and me 'bout to have sex
    her sh8pe into november would suggest, lol's the invited guest
    my size to catch up to nine-eleven, and by december
    like deja vu of the prior december that I had hemmed up
    but even more potent strength I'll keep you all posted with
    the verbatim fans quoting of me that I post and print
    this not even the half of my '19 itinerary
    I flatten earth my every step, turn it to my penna.tentiary
    hollatosis, my killer breath turns it to my cemetary
    figure of speech disfigure men, women, whoever 'gainst me...
    Last edited by ChristO; 12-09-2018 at 11:27 AM.

Posting Permissions

  • You may not post new threads
  • You may not post replies
  • You may not post attachments
  • You may not edit your posts
  •