Till it ends with OJ gloves, knife and a shove
Fuck peace, I go skeet shooting with doves
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Till it ends with OJ gloves, knife and a shove
Fuck peace, I go skeet shooting with doves
Loot + grub..movin above..usin a gun abusin ya love..son ruthless wit toungue.. 8O
kinky thoughts layin' skeptical
dick size before shit was sinkin' near decimal
level incredible when tha diction switches 2 decibels//
rap today is terrible, utterly unbearable
To hear the good shit, u gotta look past your biased variablesQuote:
Originally Posted by murkoutz
Like sulfurs stench, sit candy-asses down onna bench in the Marianna trenchQuote:
rap today is terrible, utterly unbearable
O u friskin, dick skin gets lynched fuckin wit the prince
hand me the mic i spit so precise,my name in the cyph,gets ill like im a angel for christ
grow strong through strife whole life flashes sendin my thoughts to the masses seep in like gasses
or seep slow like molasses
weed grow in kilos , where the other side of grass is
bush sent niggaz to secure oil and hashish, now kids coming back missing legs and catching flashbacks
Flash Frags gettin body's wrapped in plastic like Trash Bags
Bludgeoned bodies leakin blood inside of carpets, beef or blunts we don't hesitate to spark it
spit rhymes while ours take over the market, dont walk around in the dark kid
Our insight flashes light restorin blinded vision, lyrical surgerons precise with the incision
decisions we make em careful with precision rapid eye movements from nervous niggas' lose like religion
Resistance is not in ya Best INterest If ya wanna Live Past a Minute Bitch
Minute Men is Hit Men that Finish the Misssion Within the Limit!
opposition catch incisions like scissors 2 rice paper//
munitions as mental visions bind all lines like staplers//
Saviour of the Human Race, Humid Dayz where only a Few were Sane
and Who Knew the Game would be a Lose Lose Situation no matter Mayne!
Scatter brains packed inside my optics screamin "Bring tha Pain"//
My "Art of Crane" drainin' waves of blood to flood the Desert Plain//
insane since 1st grade, pop you like a snatched chain
Black Rain falls.. w/ da force of Small Basketballs Calls 4 Drastic Calls..
Plastic walls get melted, from the ass kick clause
Tragic flaws get corrected, by the magic paws
life got no replay rewind or pause choose your weapon wisely effects depend on your cause
Laws get mauled, when my rhyme concepts test officials
Cold war style, you know how my bomb threats flex da missiles
Trust in His Soul, Trusting Him Holds...da key to Destiny's Road..
Questions Keep Curious Questioning Re-collecting Things..
Reminesce'n Scene's in the Deepest Darkest Memory
memory alone stuck in the past century
forgotten at home , lingering feelings i'll be missin eventually
Events will Be.. Either a Sucessful n Complete or no longa alive in Purgatory
toasted to with hennessy, bombers'll blow up shit for me
every lyric i spit gets me this much closer to a victory
Vicious Fiends with Prickly Teeth and a body that's Just As Big..
get da Green Teen-age Mutant Ninja Turtles for the Scheme
Hurdles for the team? fuck that, my legs is made for walkin
The way sum artists spit out
rhymes sounds like they mouth wasn't made for talkin
(Made for givin head)
just grindin.. just grindin... i will leave and finish this bowl.. there are days that are good and some that are bad...
cant believe i fuck that ditzy slag, blame it on the dewers and quite a few of the best nickle bags d.c. had
Cant be Mad they sister carry a gap like Newman
Doin the cha-cha-cha in '59 on the TV watchin Truman
in b.k. we stack bricks like crewmen
bars hit hard from the n.y. to finland
We stompin the globe on worldwide escapes, Hip-hop took 'em from red kool-aid to escaldes
ride around puffin' pounds of that john blaze
pocket fulla shells since the early days of rage
Mentally unfold galaxies from a page, Perform the big bang with a mic n' a stage