Welcome to the Wu Dojo

yo clear the runway and man the controls
these rhymes get ya lifted like crack rock n' rolls
take flight above the globe in my vessel on patrol
with heat seeking thought and a cannon mic phone
this musicians soul is stronger 10 fold
than any emcee with a mouth full of gold
steel strings that i hold will make you turn cold
i groove strong dropin bombs rippin through ya foxhole
declarin war with my score its the general ill-amor
armed to the teeth with bars of 4-4
doom is in store amidst the batlle i roar
"fuck rappers in valour who keep real musicians poor"
with those over used rhymes "you can find me in da club"
and "make it rain on some whores"
you may have money but lyrically ya poor
and my manuscript is hot as the molten earth core

[I found it strange, how some people don't use punchlines ever in this forum, lol]

these pants is fallin down and it's not for one reason see
this paradox exists that describes my whole steez n'
if you think for a second that a kid with ends depletin
couldn't captivate ya girl then it's lies that you beleive in
see the starvin side of art is that the artist barely eatin
while the cats who get tha cheese is really mice talent speakin'
and the girls who get with me will bite the hand that can feed'm
cuz you bring em to my show and its with me that they be leavin
see my syntax strapped gather ya thoughts and react
i gotcha bittin' off the curb swallowing compund verbs
then im slippin' out the back ya lady's following my tracks
til' she's loosening my belt to let my waistband retract.

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Whew pure flames!!

Right aight it my turn to shine on this mic
(Times up) fuck you know my timings tight
I'm a blinding light in the style of neon I'm glowing
Up in this dojo shit I'm here to battle that's the reason I'll be flowing
I don't know If I can trust Dusk so far he ain't helping
I'm pissing off with all this raving and ranting and all this shouting

I just wanna battle someone

yo breathe the epidemic too late to call the medics
a poisonous puncture- palpitating till ya heart diminish
the sharpest wisdom-a chemist on the board of life
ma darkness is six feet deep too short for light
born in dread dawn tha thorns'll cut cha palm
hit you with disease ridden maces from rotten swamps

im sick like when a herpe bursts.. slick as hershey squirts
if your wantin' the glamour life ..go steal out fergie's purse
that'll surely work you homo... you should know you low as po po
its time you 'b real' bro dont act like you aint know im loco
who u tryna get crazy wit? dont try to play me bitch
ill pimp out your oldest daughter to save sum chips
get naked bitch 'n shave them pits.. go make me rich!
cuz if you make me pissed you'll meet my angry fist
so fuck ya mangy spits.. my flows'll rape ya witts
crazy shit.. the type to leave minds of medics scarred
you could'nt gain no interest if ya slangin sum credit cards
thats why your debt is large... nobody's listenin' !!
the blood in your body thickens i gotcha wishin'
to stop the opposition.. aint got a pot to piss in
do ya? all black 'n blued up.. man all you do is suck
thats why you aint gifted like jewish fucks
around the holidays.. ya fall away.. killing off all thats gay
'n that is you all the way.. i guess ill call it a day

catalog'n pages of ryhme'n hero's from the golden ages, sets stages for geeks and freeks past twin peeks like mental cages. A violent St. nicholas hooked up in tims and black rims is straight fuck'n ridiculous, gotcha look'n double at the news pages cause shits get'n meticulous. picture this a crappy rhyme from an mc high and on the nod, all eyes on you scared sweat'n deeper than a G with out his unit squad.

on my lil furlough an shit lemme drop somethin for the masses 1 time...


ayo im excalibur down 2 the rock which im stuck in/
lethal combo like mixing white crosses and white russians/
bled from every ridicule my blade still cuttin/
on the furlough flame tip droppin niggas like bas rutten/

im out yo

yo, if you looking for a battle you thought wrong
this here mortal combat, I got no gimmick rap song
only sure thing's death, like I just smelt your breath
see, I'm mad, a money maker, with inf red on ya chest
still you want more? well look no further then me
cause you wanted to know, well the future be me

My reign will be pure as toxic rain/
cleanse emcees from the brain to the jugular vein/
pain is stitch I saw with a precision to maim/
Who want war? the last emcee couldn’t even find the door/
too confused and bruised he swore he saw a matador at the door /
him being the bull-shYt he got stabbed the crowd begs for more /
killng is only sweet if you leave no witnesses/
before you know it im knocking on your do like Jehovah witnesses’/
reading scriptures of battle from the mental/
Lounging with the late greats going against me suicidal/
rock emcees to the grave leave teeth in the cradle/
so they can smile back at yo moms yo life -a fable /
drown yo soul in my spit and watch that shit paddle/
battle? Cain? are you Able? whoever whenever getting gushed and dangled /
my teeth are still shining like Golden Arms bangles/
swords sharp as never and they rusty like Freaky Tah murder caper/
fuck you bleeding on paper remember O.D.B ill fuck your ass up /
SUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU /dice you up throw you in a casino with Al’pacino
LEAVE YOU PALE AS FUCK LIKE EM DID TO BENZINO/

Crazy and DEMENTED

u dont wann fuck wid me cuz wen i get pissed my glocc goez clik clak/
time 4 a fake ass biatch to go home in a sack/
dont wanna die by a gun choose ur fate cuz il kill u anyway/
so u lil hos better go church n pray/
espicially if ur lil bitch ass is gay/
dont like my rhymes den fuk u u dum ho/
cuz u piss me off an ill fuckin blow/
espicially if a fake nigga try n steal my flow/
im tellin u 1 last time dont make me lose my fuse/
cuz ill beat ya so hard ur ass gona be on da newz/
steal ur money n use it 2 buy swayed shoes/
n i got a message 4 da cops i dnt lev no clues/
only evidence u gonna have is da muthafucker who aint breathin/

this guys a joker, so i gotta batman, lousville slugger and a mask ak with a bannana...
thats an ak the bannanas for the aftermath with your moms fag,
i know you wish you could plug your ass with that..
this fucker faker then plastic, fuck with your atoms but this aint a science class..
take out this garbage pick him up at his home occupation garbageman..
honest fam, im all over the street like campaigns for the presedential election..
you all over the street cause left you in more pieces then paper in the shredder..
you couldnt pop even if you owned a gun..
you couldnt rob even if you rolled with curtis jackson..
you couldnt even touch a kid if you were michael jackson...
only thing you blow is your daddys privates section..
only fuse you lit was meant to blow out your birthday candles..
your rhymes are softer then a babys skin in pampers..
leave you in the middle of no where sleeping in a bag like campers...
disorient you, drug your mother then have you fuck her on video.. and send it to your father while hes in the middle of work bro..
many various ways you can get, teach you how to kill like a military barracks...
meh forget it

Its like dreams have become reality, lifes a technicality..
my lyrical expertise is known as an abnormality..
Rhymes and synonyms, you don't understand the definitions..
my bars in coalitions, my homies are murder technicians..
It's always pre-meditated when my enemies are decapitated..
i'm faded and heavily sedated when i perform the x-rated..
Blast your brain, slice your fucken neck..
check my tech, my steel leaves a wreck..
Blood stains from my murderous reigns..
stuck in chains while i piss on your remains..
with trece vallas in your dome, fuck the funeral home
i leave no flesh, just the bones..
who can write a line thats as sick as mine..
cock my nine and send chills down your spine..
im heavenly divine, and i redifine the meaning of time..
by standing where the past and future intertwine..

Yawn, I just read through all the way to page motherfuckin' 31
Makes me wanna slap you all like some kinda bastard dirty son
You all sound the same and it's lame, please explain
Is every account that posted here owned by the same guy
who tries and tries too hard to be hard, but why?!
"microscope, microscope, bullet, bullet, big word"
shut the fuck up and turn off your computers you nerds

The dragon must've been drunk, I couldn't tell after the optimo blunt
Call in the double, dude ain't known to pull his own stunts
leave you weezin through the gap that used to be fronts
Got a blender just to eat his captain crunch, munch through these pussies
Orgies on the set, its all the same I leave the scene soakin wet
You ain't a vet with these lyrics, you gotta be home by curfew
Runnin over these faggots, lookin at the mess in the rear-view

cool rhymes

just some quick words


yo check it, I bust hardcore raps like the radio
have no twin, so the same pussy ain't happening bro
stay fresh like a mint, my words is what the press print
I ain't bi-sexual, but my ass got every one guessing
now don't come through acting big and bad fool
sick punches, head rests only when theres mad drool

on the move solo, in the streets like a promo...
smooth butter coco, 22's and some low pros..
you couldnt kick it, you still in the dojo..
your wfiey was my old hoe, still talk dirty on the phone though...
just as dirty as the chrome 4, disect you at your front door..
dont even need that money or that raw..
cause we sittin on the top, ladder space ran out..
went from nicks to an ounce, qp to a pound..
now we shippin to towns, envelopes no stamps, we gettin it now..

back to this panzi, after im down with you be looking like a tranny..
have you turn to bitch, spit lava leave your burned to crisp..

commandeer ya whip unarmed my glare harm
snares from death drum pierce barriers, ring the alarm
you dead, a chump, fuckers I make y'all in debt
wet, thats the verb victims inherit from my tek
I'm one bitch that worth ya time like Mona Lisa
beat ya a sixth sense like ghost, one of my feature
I mold and create, I'm the mad scientist you must avoid
y'all ploy, toy with schemes y'all just left a void

ooooohhhhhhh

ooooohhhhhh suav3

this chip of the old block get thrown into a wood chipper..
messin with a suicidal ligiment ripper cut air slicker..
squeeze trigger, working with six figures..
these mans still on teh wallet size im staring at the big picture...
tryna get rich quicker, one night stands, and shootin shit with the sinners..

muder you and send your corpse to your grand mom..
yous a pussy so i tol my bitch to throw in her diaphram..
fucking with me got a question like whats up, ill give you an answer..
brandish the banger, dump loads in you treat you like the hamper..
your lady sitting on my lap but i aint santa, but she loving the present..
the future looking better now she thinking after she suck it..

I hit your lungs like a breath of fresh air
you see dead bodies, that's how the best fared
dare any pair to a handicap match I smother
ya claimed heat, know you like brother from another mother
dumber the new come too me, so I kill them
and I know you pussy, you'd never risk ya gems
I'm too nice you and the world know it
labeled five stars plus rated R so show it
your claimed army is ya two fist
slice belly's with my knuckle sandwich
so you say your nice, I'mma take a slice
and hold the weight like a game of dice
so quit trying to get a piece of me like ring tones
these lyrics destroy stars making them implode
I'm still standing cause the crowd chanting
my name cause they know I'm expanding
my wordplay to twist their brains like a pinky promise
radiating around the nearest city with these bomb hits

i fill you with lead and i aint talkin from a pencil
got you bleedin out your body like you was on your menstrual
while you wrtie your battle you tryin to be original
no homie you need to be spiritual
prayin to your god cause now you in purgatory
what you mean round 2 that was the rest of the story
there aint no rebutallin i know you comprehend i aint stutterin
i dont wanna hear your lines just cease it
your last battle stunnk so bad dusk should have febrezed it
not justin maskin the odor but eliminating it completly
disposing of your remains discreetly
and ya poetic did win ERADICATE
how about the grounds about to saturate
all your blood as i leave you mangled like i was jigsaw
you wanna be a smart ass on my battle nigga you next dawg
ya that was a challenge you been slapped in the face wit a leather glove
when im done with you all you gonna hear is Black Eyed Peas singin Where Is The Love?

Niggas shit is dumb weak and mad long
like deck said cut it half short and twice strong
im at the top of food figaro 3 plus 1
witness these abortions

i murder sons like mistakes in wars
a future dart master
a bump of coke now its an adventure im after
scarface nigga with a blunt habit

catch me dickin whoopi goldberg
im a pussy burgalar put it in and twist
till she shouts like sister act 3
sing a song full of blood guts and glory

in a 16 bar verse then im outty
killin niggas like i was trained by rza bobby
niggas be mad but aint hurtin no body
turn the cheek or get tookin out like atari

come back and smack tracks quite often
walkin dead niggas get slumped dumped off in coffins
eternal marksmen stop ya barkin
kill emcess from slauson all the way back to compton
in killacali we launchin rymes climbin state the art
they say that we smart from the way we depart
from rap niggaz not playin they part
aim for the heart its the ending but the same from the start
**wu-tang mutha fuckaz!**

ayo, double d I've come for ya throne
scalp ya dome then let it rain from the chrome
you wishing you were me, ain't nothing new
but coming out the closet was outta the blue
sucking on my dick, then leaving stacks of bills
I push shit with force, flow with sense of will
you couldn't drop hot flicking a cigarette
and I know, starting ya rap career ya biggest regret

Seen 'em flip bullshit scripts and call it five stars,
I'll leave you strung out, take your pick, heroine or guitars
The infinite lies within seven notes,
Take a dictionary and collapse galaxies with quotes
Your whole being is a fraud like 2k votes
Verbal gunplay is poison arrow fung schui
Not today and not ever your words severed from the life you livin
Sink your whole ship save no one but the women and the children

to all Members even the People's Champ...
i chew ya mind
pick your thoughts one at a time
and leave your forehead damp
inclined to the divine like a ramp
make newborns smile and seniors amped
red bull you fools
i grip and scalp if doubt
i can handle my tool
nggas be trying to fly
just ta get a glimpse of the guy
more then any Greco-Roman myth
my gift to uplift
makes Platonic shapes shift
riff if you want chumps
but don't double pump
smack your shiit into the stands
like Ron Artest talk slick
and I'll run up and battle fans...

I cook up battle plans while standin in quicksand
Had a hand in contrabrand
But was never gonna see a hundred grand
From movin green grams
Can't really be Scarfacin
If you ain't prepared for incarceration
So I make the hustle legal
And blow up, alkaseltzer seagull
Keep it regal in my visions
And attack the system with precision
And the only tools I ever needed was God-given
Thank You for the children and the life I'm livin
Let the actions I take be the confessions of your blessings
Practice is over, lets get ready for heavy sessions

Her-ron on the left
guitar strapped to my chest
I'm Jimmy Hendrix
My vocals electric
My flows kinetic
Resurrected from the flames
I'm vested with aggression
SOCOM II plus the desert
Target a hundred yards away measured
witness the head split like a melon
Around the globe like Magellan I handled metrics
Though heavy weapons always gave ne the best kicks
So now I give you the best scripts relentless , the best ever
Microchips embedded in heads and wrist severed
Sever heads and raise fist for my civil rights & keep em moving
My movements put out your fucken lights permanetly, affirmatively that's action
No relaxing, the system is a seven headed beast,
systematically atacking with liltle to no one reacting
Go back to sleep, my reaction is street packing the heat
Saving amo for when they're clapping at me
While you watch it with close caption on TV
Sinista tring to die free with a whole militia behind me
So fuck it who wanna riff
I Jimmy Cliff the harder they come the harder they fall
I don't know maybe I'm just harder then yal

Her-ron on the left
guitar strapped to my chest
I'm Jimmy Hendrix
My vocals electric
My flows kinetic
Resurrected from the flames
I'm vested with aggression
SOCOM II plus the desert
Target a hundred yards away measured
witness the head split like a melon
Around the globe like Magellan I handled metrics
Though heavy weapons always gave me the best kicks
So now I give you the best scripts relentless , the best ever
Microchips embedded in heads and wrist severed
Sever heads and raise fist for my civil rights & keep em moving
My movements put out your fucken lights permanetly, affirmatively that's action
No relaxing, the system is a seven headed beast, systematically atacking with liltle to no one reacting
Go back to sleep, my reaction is street packing the heat
Saving amo for when they're clapping at me
While you watch it in close caption TV
Sinista tring to die free with a whole militia behind me
So fuck it who wanna riff
I Jimmy Cliff the harder they come the harder they fall
I don't know maybe I'm just harder then yal

Stomp out foolish mortal stepping towards the army of Hades insider oneness Jragon optimize.Mortal Kombat 4 Liu Kang mist clears giant green dragon bites torso and all appendages you know extra baggage coming with its structure.Mixture of blood and that of wackness snake Jake toxics that tricked Eve radically brainwashed manhandles scooped up like ice cream by Hades spiritual hands into the whole Netherealm random spot input. Remember that beginning scene in God Of War 2 where we thought Kratos was killed by the Colossus of Rhodes or was it that bastard plus my last victim Zeus and I well the former Hades true one who ruled before I took over tried the same BS.Well I succeeded and minion add that one to my collection of arsenals as well as his original target and the original god of war Ares.

a loaded 44 with my metal face Im a metafour
1st kill em now eat thats beefs in the streets
like a whopper accident spilled meat
section 8 residents live in the presence
with the gift of gab to leave you off balance
the raps I throw turn into cadence its military cats
who listen and obey my sh*t you dont wanna play enemy

Shed energy its the summer of sam
move or get burned like a settin perm
oppose the face and get your paper brigade
ripped like rays thru the sun shades
its just a bunch of niggas in my sqaud
no honkys ok this raps to you eminems rzas
snoop dogs jigga stop it nigga hit the log out
exit cut on the 360 and get on some next shit
ballin like i play'd for phil jackson see
im really in the game

So many niggas copyin cats like they work at kinkos
theres niggas with styles like sextuplets
i hate em we beef like stroganoff
im apart of the flash mob i get my shit off like mardi gras
since aint nobody asked yet my style is as kept
locally known from baltimore to oakland
still about to contract with ascap my nigga dig that
all i gotta do is rap and they gone cut the check
i been reppin wu corp since the pretty tony album
i sharpened plus i got my masters in the flow
welcome to the dojo this the way we flow

i just stepped outside and man try to act up
psionic bad luck, punk better back up
i leave you crumpled up, duckin bullets in ya truck
niggas sumpthins up; i don't give a fuck
this is the words of my tonsil tantalizer
romanticizer, ethereal plane fantisizer
Smokin' this shit to take it back to the Essence
Emotions are 'Gift Wrapped' so you can Feel-my-Presence

i came down from the 8th Density in the myst
Your a waste of space like if Aliens don't exist
my excellence, time cannot measure the timeless
Magnetic Methods on Godly assignment
Energy fields i do adore
ya want more?
My Fist will crash upon your shore
Volatile technology limited by the megahertz
Spatial Awareness, echoes of a past universe

[Bridge]
Yo i'm Ruthless, wicked and wild, I kick it with
style, I'm spittin this rhyme with a sickening smile *(:)

Present day presented as a present daily
Yet your luck comes around like Hailey
My will spills like ink into the paper
Cept its a world wide spliff, the Earth catch my vapors
The inner chambers sealed by destiny's key
Three get in and only two after me
Plain to see as a sperm I was liver
You got no parachute trying to be a skydiver
A survivor? That takes more than breathin
Hot air like the Sahara, your hearts barely beatin