my pens mettaphores destroy swords/ i deploy force, from multiple outlets at some of these-toy boards/
strictly for entertainment and to annoy more/ emcees then ever before like that song "convoy" sport/
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my pens mettaphores destroy swords/ i deploy force, from multiple outlets at some of these-toy boards/
strictly for entertainment and to annoy more/ emcees then ever before like that song "convoy" sport/
fledgling rhyme smoker, mc stock broker,
some sell out, i use metaphor to bring clout.
i got sea-men going up stream like trout//
south my dick pulling out..out of her mouth//
splurt that juice on the whore watch her eyes grow wider
quick get some napkins and hand sanitizer
u out grown like a man-o-sizer attached to ur lil dick getting tighter//
samuria fighter slice with heat like a over used lighter//
Extreme Fire-Fighter, ya seen the real Sire Cypher
Wire Flyer, in this Attire, aint no one as live as Lie'n Liars
Rhyming shot blocker, never cock blocker, never dreaming of being a hard rocker, i'm diagnosing like doctors, you never had a chance of, committing lyrical ransom
I got more bars then Cingular or Samsung
So ill you thought i was speakin in tongues
Don't even start with me ya dead before your breath leaves ya lungs
Throw my hat at you like Kung Lao
Cut you down like a bad day for the Dow... Jones
My words will shatter your mind and crush your bones
Yall try to copy me this shit is like Attack of the Clones
Irish Pride, motha fucka I wish ta die, leave ya wrists ta hang high
motha fucka coun't see me if u was in the USA, and i was in Shangai ...
Spotted you with my bionic eye
The mic Steve Austin
Can't come close to the rymes im flossin
My words flow like water when you turn on a faucet
Can make the flow hot or cold
Come at you with the power of the Dead Sea Scrolls
Ya Ahead Zero, My Lead keeps the Fear in Foes, comeing ta comandear the show
Leave without a Steer in Bentley Roles, i'm all about those Heavy relentless queerz in Pullz..
ight juss a lil drunk..i'll be back tomorrow peace
my enemies dissapear-in-throws of attacks i adhere-in-flows/
i make kids ears-explode as i steer-a-show all they here-is-"OOHHH" that queer-got-owned/
I appear then GO! like GHOST! witout a FACE!. kicc mouthz shut witout a trace!..Quote:
Originally Posted by Habitat
no doubt.. peoplez kno tha place WUCORP iz blazed weneva my TROOPZ war wit PHRAZE!..
beat out hearts when bash in brains leave them looking like run away trains that smoke when choke the tunnel i broke the funnel to flood leaving the trail of blood in mud as drug the vic like the dogs do stick go fetch what i mean like the they scream for cream
it's getting messed up, lemme restart that shit...
These chumps be steppin' up but they're gassed like 7UP/