"show These Crabs How To Rhyme Thread"

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Two identities like Bruce Wayne and peter parker the positive energy sparker
Command the stage like ghost my toast bust you out your Walker
Dying like Paul after the furious call u can't win this poetical brawl
Broke like laws and pussy walls only paper u see the final call
I stole your celly lock it down like felons in the belly
Overweight raps break backs spines snap jelly
You perverted as r. Kelly pissing on minors major one liners
Better than your sixteens nothing sweet I'm a nightshift grinder
Black vagina stretcher big booty back shot blessor
Lord of the rings diamond mine lectures test him lose brain
Punch em gorilla strength my tribe stressed out but we maxed out the ranks
On chairs moving chariots see cannibal fire flying flames
Town lit as well as dames in the morning strength regained
My verbals in the air gliding like JFK's brains

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I’m the sickest when I rip it
strip it down like cars, down to just parts
doing it in harley’s on a Harley making it quite gnarly
get e’m bad as fuck like Harley quinn
get’m when I win spit spin flip a sin got that sloth
coming off goth when I write I’m the hardest
when I strike it down like Shazam!!!
Kablam microphone virus be pop-up scams drop e’m like shams clams
open nuts with bolts my flows are quotas being met on the starting line bust it blind
Musket minds get dusted crusted eyes lush vibes from big tit chicks
Spit quips fully equipped to spit nautical nature
Coming with nomenclature openly debate cha
Next to rep deadly like vet pet troop ya when I come scoop ya
Closed casket mostly vast open past 10 pm dead in the den
Battling pigs on a skewer roasting them like a brewing machine
Beer off the lean I rip it cleaner than a will smith dream
Deadshot when I lead riots too hot for prisoners to pirate
When I torrent beats leaving producers scream, screen
Asking what the fuck that mean
Been rapping on networks since ‘01
Come at me with a ray gun I got my phasers on stun
set to kill if you don’t pay this bill take with an e-pill I thrill at will

[QUOTE=SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS;2556534]I’m the sickest when I rip it
strip it down like cars, down to just parts
doing it in harley’s on a Harley making it quite gnarly
get e’m bad as fuck like Harley quinn
get’m when I win spit spin flip a sin got that sloth
coming off goth when I write I’m the hardest
when I strike it down like Shazam!!!
Kablam microphone virus be pop-up scams drop e’m like shams clams
open nuts with bolts my flows are quotas being met on the starting line bust it blind
Musket minds get dusted crusted eyes lush vibes from big tit chicks
Spit quips fully equipped to spit nautical nature
Coming with nomenclature openly debate cha
Next to rep deadly like vet pet troop ya when I come scoop ya
Closed casket mostly vast open past 10 pm dead in the den
Battling pigs on a skewer roasting them like a brewing machine
Beer off the lean I rip it cleaner than a will smith dream
Deadshot when I lead riots too hot for prisoners to pirate
When I torrent beats leaving producers scream, screen
Asking what the fuck that mean
Been rapping on networks since ‘01
Come at me with a ray gun I got my phasers on stun
set to kill if you don’t pay this bill take with an e-pill I thrill at will[/Q

I make bread hot killing emcees like headshots you eat your girl out while I make the bedrock
My muscle hustle you can't knock or hands break walk a mile in my shoes ya feet ache
Like a Jew I'm a cheapskate reporting live from a police state don't stop spitting nine Millie bars until the beat breaks and mash up your damn face eyes swollen shut your barely holding up I leave a bullet hole while u gave me a papercut stuck on stupidity
Unable to cope like a junkie without a fix of dope bring niggas to hellfire while I'm in heaven smoking holy smokes you culprits thrown in pits for bringing the bull cause ain't nobody checking for you like a comeback by timbaland and Magoo

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Originally Posted by SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS

I’m the sickest when I rip it
strip it down like cars, down to just parts
doing it in harley’s on a Harley making it quite gnarly
get e’m bad as fuck like Harley quinn
get’m when I win spit spin flip a sin got that sloth
coming off goth when I write I’m the hardest
when I strike it down like Shazam!!!
Kablam microphone virus be pop-up scams drop e’m like shams clams
open nuts with bolts my flows are quotas being met on the starting line bust it blind
Musket minds get dusted crusted eyes lush vibes from big tit chicks
Spit quips fully equipped to spit nautical nature
Coming with nomenclature openly debate cha
Next to rep deadly like vet pet troop ya when I come scoop ya
Closed casket mostly vast open past 10 pm dead in the den
Battling pigs on a skewer roasting them like a brewing machine
Beer off the lean I rip it cleaner than a will smith dream
Deadshot when I lead riots too hot for prisoners to pirate
When I torrent beats leaving producers scream, screen
Asking what the fuck that mean
Been rapping on networks since ‘01
Come at me with a ray gun I got my phasers on stun
set to kill if you don’t pay this bill take with an e-pill I thrill at will

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I make bread hot killing emcees like headshots you eat your girl out while I make the bedrock
My muscle hustle you can't knock or hands break walk a mile in my shoes ya feet ache
Like a Jew I'm a cheapskate reporting live from a police state don't stop spitting nine Millie bars until the beat breaks and mash up your damn face eyes swollen shut your barely holding up I leave a bullet hole while u gave me a papercut stuck on stupidity
Unable to cope like a junkie without a fix of dope bring niggas to hellfire while I'm in heaven smoking holy smokes you culprits thrown in pits for bringing the bull cause ain't nobody checking for you like a comeback by timbaland and Magoo

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Ashes to the darkest place in my mind might write in the wind
Spit in the sin, winded by the cigars smoking doped up off the twisted teas
Spit flames in trees, had to spread like cancer cross the rap scene
Hang heads like a bat upside down
Busted crown clutching taken token made broken
Get repaired I come back striking back HARD
Long coated clone never that
I hold nothing back when I begin to flip it down your throat with drano
Emcees trying to test but they dared the best even
Chess pieces be my thesis by how I feed this beast
Roast e’m over stoves heated by molten lava
Closed off ya cabasa so you can’t think it thru
Rip through crews few brews sipped
can you feel the ledge or you gonna lose ya grip
spit K’s like rod’s in the grey had to lay it lower than the sewer system
I hunt cha like killer croc’s and lizards crack e’m open like gizzards
Or fizzle out in the flesh with no firecrackers
Sold out down the classic leaving rappers looking plastic like bimbos’ do
Everything fake these days…
The image, the lyrics and the credits given when your ghost got ghosts
Who the host when you get roasted on America’s got talent
Where you can’t even balance beam it like you participating in the Olympics

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Originally Posted by Mantra

Ashes to the darkest place in my mind might write in the wind
Spit in the sin, winded by the cigars smoking doped up off the twisted teas
Spit flames in trees, had to spread like cancer cross the rap scene
Hang heads like a bat upside down
Busted crown clutching taken token made broken
Get repaired I come back striking back HARD
Long coated clone never that
I hold nothing back when I begin to flip it down your throat with drano
Emcees trying to test but they dared the best even
Chess pieces be my thesis by how I feed this beast
Roast e’m over stoves heated by molten lava
Closed off ya cabasa so you can’t think it thru
Rip through crews few brews sipped
can you feel the ledge or you gonna lose ya grip
spit K’s like rod’s in the grey had to lay it lower than the sewer system
I hunt cha like killer croc’s and lizards crack e’m open like gizzards
Or fizzle out in the flesh with no firecrackers
Sold out down the classic leaving rappers looking plastic like bimbos’ do
Everything fake these days…
The image, the lyrics and the credits given when your ghost got ghosts
Who the host when you get roasted on America’s got talent
Where you can’t even balance beam it like you participating in the Olympics

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My connections conceived of thieves and emcee's overseas towering over these cats in minor leagues for them losses are abundant my philosophy redundant
In my teens I crashed summits with summer summaries I summarized
Boom baptised spitting waterproof lines like ras in a soldier disguise
Killer from the bounty darts are plentiful all four seasons teaching seeds and dimes
Seasoned rhymes from a vet victoriously repped the carnage wreck
Mic check cashed bloody soundclash no facial scars mantra masked
Cooling on the coolers guineas on ice chopsticks for the white rice
Lyrically trife take a life inherit the soul dangerous over the drumroll
Rapid fire flow outdo your pistol catch me in Bristol doing martial arts like the crow
R.I.p. Brandon my jeans Lee test the gee I bust shots riguoursly vigorously
Walk on seas and oceans black Christ notion earth wind and fire devotion
Constant commotion in the hood coasting never boasting destruction
Weed puffing chief always winning indian from the holy pharoah I descend
Exposure indecent got devils in the precinct kill the cops reaching

Reaching impeaching with .223 political hitman to be punch every mother fucker I see. Itz the return of the GOD Vanilla Penis I look like a penis when I shave my head throw your bitch in my bed then tell her i dont want the pussy just give me head. Off the rip I rip headz French Montana make u slip on bananas now u ded.

Shrap what's up??

[QUOTE=Mantra;2557476]

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Originally Posted by SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS

My connections conceived of thieves and emcee's overseas towering over these cats in minor leagues for them losses are abundant my philosophy redundant
In my teens I crashed summits with summer summaries I summarized
Boom baptised spitting waterproof lines like ras in a soldier disguise
Killer from the bounty darts are plentiful all four seasons teaching seeds and dimes
Seasoned rhymes from a vet victoriously repped the carnage wreck
Mic check cashed bloody soundclash no facial scars mantra masked
Cooling on the coolers guineas on ice chopsticks for the white rice
Lyrically trife take a life inherit the soul dangerous over the drumroll
Rapid fire flow outdo your pistol catch me in Bristol doing martial arts like the crow
R.I.p. Brandon my jeans Lee test the gee I bust shots riguoursly vigorously
Walk on seas and oceans black Christ notion earth wind and fire devotion
Constant commotion in the hood coasting never boasting destruction
Weed puffing chief always winning indian from the holy pharoah I descend
Exposure indecent got devils in the precinct kill the cops reaching

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Feed cha magnetic antenna pole
Bionic typographic by the way I stab the pad
Been a superhero now I turn villainous
Had to be killing it since I was eighteen
Chopping verses versing conversing how I versus verses kip e’m with curses
Church bell ringing sing blinding sign off the contract
Bonded like super glue spit spew cool skip scholar activities
dirt lurching pick pocket besmirching how’s it working out?
how you word it, make you curd it like noodles in milk
feel like silk going down ya throat I’m doper than when hope floats
choke on that heat seek missile whores pop ya pours in you in war
I conduct shocking moments like thunderstorms

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Originally Posted by Mantra

Feed cha magnetic antenna pole
Bionic typographic by the way I stab the pad
Been a superhero now I turn villainous
Had to be killing it since I was eighteen
Chopping verses versing conversing how I versus verses kip e’m with curses
Church bell ringing sing blinding sign off the contract
Bonded like super glue spit spew cool skip scholar activities
dirt lurching pick pocket besmirching how’s it working out?
how you word it, make you curd it like noodles in milk
feel like silk going down ya throat I’m doper than when hope floats
choke on that heat seek missile whores pop ya pours in you in war
I conduct shocking moments like thunderstorms

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Cosmic to the slop like Murray and red bury the dead cremate wack creations instead
You dread the judge's hammer banging on your head contents bloody red
Plus leaking with lead untouchable like c.I.a. assanations we need awakenings
Too many sleeping weakened by the properganda teachings I'm militant militia trained
Think tanks are unable to absorb the knowledge embedded in my brain
So fuck the street fame I keep flame tucked where the jewels lie informants die
Tired of living a lie spitting for the hobby lost two queens like bobby death beside me
No escape I'm a walking dead man with Malcolm mannerisms explicit renditions
I unleash until my frame is fossilized two feet above where the earth cried
They can call me a failure but they can never say I never tried

Scattered in the wind arms and limbs of those who dared to challenge him an unforgivable sin
The ugly works of art wisdoms see the beauty within they give me them they're tired of niggas acting all trifiling opposition can't wait to rifle him all demands and no mercy the hearse drivers named Percy
Birds screaming lord have mercy mantra worked me like treadmills running rampant lead spills head kills
Sick in the head red eyed renegade avenge with blade swinging swords in the circle of hate
Jakes can't keep up the pace collecting my shells dropped in this ghetto hell no way out unless you excell the days of cells from cancerous acts never going back even when I first started spitting there was no holding back cannon concealed in the slacks snatching money stacks that dealers stashed behind the buildings it's crazy how the air can give away a feeling devils stealing lives like Curry steals balls from players fuck these crooked governor s
And mayors fucking hood rats dangerous affairs these rappers faker than Beyonces hair
Drunk in love can't get out the chair soon to die in hopeless despair

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Originally Posted by Mantra

Scattered in the wind arms and limbs of those who dared to challenge him an unforgivable sin
The ugly works of art wisdoms see the beauty within they give me them they're tired of niggas acting all trifiling opposition can't wait to rifle him all demands and no mercy the hearse drivers named Percy
Birds screaming lord have mercy mantra worked me like treadmills running rampant lead spills head kills
Sick in the head red eyed renegade avenge with blade swinging swords in the circle of hate
Jakes can't keep up the pace collecting my shells dropped in this ghetto hell no way out unless you excell the days of cells from cancerous acts never going back even when I first started spitting there was no holding back cannon concealed in the slacks snatching money stacks that dealers stashed behind the buildings it's crazy how the air can give away a feeling devils stealing lives like Curry steals balls from players fuck these crooked governor s
And mayors fucking hood rats dangerous affairs these rappers faker than Beyonces hair
Drunk in love can't get out the chair soon to die in hopeless despair

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Clock it pitch a bitch fix a snitch by bowel movements like they ain't used too it
leaving it in cruise control watch the whip crash thru walls like KITT turbo boosting
scared mars with approaches we encroaching on planets
we got no business being regardless its the “last frontier”
spit spears I venture off this rock into “No Man's Sky”
spit flames leave you dead-ed with no stage 2 like you ain't evolve
skip the croak i'm doper than coke just sniffed
spit flames with a piff when I wiff I rip minds apart like professor X
know my lex be pack of becks, chin check dissect images without photo-shop
use your darts like bad CGI don't wonder why they keep copying you
get copied off the hook, been booking two toe tapping
shonen jump polo pop pump diamonds I never dump
reloaded without blondes I got albums out
with no shows, I reload and flow with flows on loads when you decode my flows
you'll get cha mind blown like sessions with Hugo Strange
go derranded like the joker playing poker while I choke ya for being broker
I ride a harley every night when I write with quinnzels my pens now smelt
I acid trip skip the ski lift I just rip down the walls
come off the rivers running thru it like vaginas
don't wine and glass it i'm past it with views
get it skewed like shish kabobon barbie

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Originally Posted by SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS

Clock it pitch a bitch fix a snitch by bowel movements like they ain't used too it
leaving it in cruise control watch the whip crash thru walls like KITT turbo boosting
scared mars with approaches we encroaching on planets
we got no business being regardless its the “last frontier”
spit spears I venture off this rock into “No Man's Sky”
spit flames leave you dead-ed with no stage 2 like you ain't evolve
skip the croak i'm doper than coke just sniffed
spit flames with a piff when I wiff I rip minds apart like professor X
know my lex be pack of becks, chin check dissect images without photo-shop
use your darts like bad CGI don't wonder why they keep copying you
get copied off the hook, been booking two toe tapping
shonen jump polo pop pump diamonds I never dump
reloaded without blondes I got albums out
with no shows, I reload and flow with flows on loads when you decode my flows
you'll get cha mind blown like sessions with Hugo Strange
go derranded like the joker playing poker while I choke ya for being broker
I ride a harley every night when I write with quinnzels my pens now smelt
I acid trip skip the ski lift I just rip down the walls
come off the rivers running thru it like vaginas
don't wine and glass it i'm past it with views
get it skewed like shish kabobon barbie

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Mates get mutilated in multiple cities whirlwind my blend quickly my fists no good for the body like whiskey jewels get ran by robbers from Sudan in a suede colored sedan
You better side with the FAM or you'll be an on the run troubled man with emergency plan
Too late to skate wheels broke spat blood from revealed pokes if u reach heaven say hello to my folks and if they ask why I killed you then reply I lied to mantra while still looking in his eyes cries never mattered much I shatter ducks and camps get bucked out their boots for the bucks shield your companion once I'm branding initiation initials with my cannon
Then move to Camden rocking my new Jersey these mockneck mocking niggas ain't worthy

Unworthy fears years of terror and tears henny spilling for dead peers that communicate in dreams flashbacks of conversations that lead to body shaking panic missing those who vanished casket laying closed as well as cases dying race of racists brainwashing their youth I go to war in the booth verbal damage left them finished diminished on the roof we trampled troops with the truth serum and signed the clause on the way out escape route we collided with guards who must die like Romeo gunned through the walls hear the screams in the halls of the ones damaged legs blown but still somehow they crawled

I don't dab on a record, I wreck raps call e'm slaps by a pimp of the mic
you can train e'm on the iron horse or put e'm in the pit of course
had them battling wookie's when they just looking like snookie
give e'm a cookie you can get drawn by darwin and classified
my cooks be brooke wylde's while she's doing dillion harper
cut cha campus off at the dog farter minds maryter when I holler
cold cancerous I don't dance with this spit it like a holocaust
address a boss by not hanging your self of course
I rock a black mask or a plastic monopoly mask
so I got these delusions call me a Mr. Robot
so when I transform I fucks beyond the norm
never been much for go-bots saw how you robotic-ally spit mumbles
when you ain't humble from the jungle that created you
you can get devoured by the mic, making it the kraken
when i'm rapidly rapping ripping ripply when I riddly scott drops
probe plots clones get stabbed and slabbed
striking down these when i'm a monarch I bodliy harm these with an ether f
rom my mans and them caius iron out cha iris when I eyed it
you can't apply it when I spy on it dropping it like voltage
I post up with those free throws like MJ you still got KD coming down the lane
i'm a bastard with the swordplay leave e'm smoked down the field like OJ
get e'm off the carts my wheels be the sparks
had them calling me Vin, Dan or Ben
so sick I can rent a mind calling it a caravan
battling plans scraping making mma look fake as the wwe
so when I script it we can placate iron out cha tetonic plates
awaken off the bacon had to sea salt them down to acid

On the commute leaving commuters mute wildstyles i shoot the cause is common and the weed smoke gives dilated pupils
My peoples get it popping on steeples native ninjas subtracting the subs no gangbanging thugs money soaked in blood hard living in a hut slaves mixing made uncanny genes flag burning burner packers
No green bay relation relay racing anticipation
You artificial as drake with ghostwriters i started fires at spots were niggas was wired a hitman never hired who retired to autozone destroying mechanical clones lone as the ranger closet killer with a coathanger and smoked strangers with full clips it's damage danger

Swab these rappers mind with magnets erase they're whole hard disk
spit without the jada or the kiss, i host you ghostly styles vile with miles on it
when i possess them mostly roasted in ciphers pretty toasty
roasting mostly nasty spit through the vacuum of space
so nicely write down faces wasted outta cases
roasting these noise maker shake shark
spaded sparks made these lurks verse versing word worsen speech
so when they mumble rap I put the dumbbells down
and come back out the windows, I don't need virus protection
I'll just disinfect these mumble rappers with more than Windex
so best chin check when I eat breakfast with al
got these rappers go kapow shit town at my apex
cheating these videos games you with more than the konami code
reload my flows with skill that get penciled in when I excel
ex-spell when I exercise the symptoms from the game
show e'm how I take GO!!! and collect 200 dollars
don't holla too hot I don't need rules when they ain't graduate school
spit a hoot flip these with an O-K-E p-k-a Operation Kill Everything....