haha^ do what you gotta to get it off ya chest. Much better option than waking up in a cell to a stale-ass honeybun.
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haha^ do what you gotta to get it off ya chest. Much better option than waking up in a cell to a stale-ass honeybun.
Willful zombies, silent armies
Stompin world-wide across the globe
Locked up mindstate as the picture unfolds
Emperor dressed up in brand new robes
My minds gets to blinkin just like a strobe
Light up neurons w/ megatons bombs
Hotter than the home of Sadamm
We on some underground tatics
Stoppin the growth like prophilatics
Asiatic stance recognized atta glance
Too advanced for alien implants
Soul chants from autistics savants
Carving up structures that erupture
Tetonics plates, tsunami style the way we push weights
The negatives negates what we demonstrate
Hidin in the shadows stayin patience and wait
Pearly gates is heavily re-enforced
Slick talking Peter cuz its par for the course
aiyo god lemme break it
77 one oh 3 record spun shit was B.I.G
i sat back like how they gone fuck wit me
them punk chimp ass chumps
knowin my game thump and when i body dump
but i kicked it in the lazy boy next to my nigga leroy
listenin to this otha nigga knowin he's a decoy
he talked i'm thinkin cuz i dont want mc coy
on my ass i said fuck it rose up and i BLAST
leroy beat him down fast
we exit the buildin with the cash
we see meh nigga killah dash
in the expedition
i'm playin my muthafuckin position
we got up in the S.U.V
two niggas on the side of me
them two niggas might just die wit me
then again they might just fly wit me
or end up on the hide wit me
leroy and dash was in the front
the two niggas in the middle had the pump
next to me they had shells of clumps
they was loadin i knew somethin was going down
i guess we bussin clowns
any way so i loaded mine up the desert eagle
the cinematic shit like movie theaters and regals
we hopped out the big niggas they all got dropped like we was segal
they whole crew was febal
there was like 3 niggas hidin in the alley way
they all popped out this is what they do for pay?
obviously not cause we brutalized em by the cops
i beat that muthafucka till ray ray said stop
just to fill you in this is a lil intermission
ray ray and DJay where the other 2 i mentioned
now pay attention i headed
they whole crew jetted
thats what i thought all they did was spreaded
looked like they was multiplyin
i shot the one eyin me the hardest
and let the bullets bombard em
now they got a major homicide in harlem
seen was tragic we did what we did best
we let our bullets shed through they chest
while theirs didnt shed through our vest
they was just like little pest
1 dropped 2 dropped soon did all the rest
put they muthafuckin soil to the test
you better stop drop and roll cuz i spit fire
that night the block was cold
so what did i do? get a little higher
we was bout to hit up the crack spot and jack the rocks
and then hack the locks
and buck em down wit the glocks
matter fact clean they clock
jerk they gat like a cock
then beat em down wit it till that fucker cant even word stop
makeveli you heard pac
so keep ya head up black ops
cuz i'm aimin for ya neck
rapid succesive bullets emit from the tec
i take a lil out of a lot like when chicken peck
when we banged the door off the hinges they all hit the deck
they was hyped up on them syrenges so they tried to flex
man we wrecked three sets in one night
i was blind sight
andf there was question if my mind was right
i was lookin for a fight
that dick dyke who cant even hold a mic
so i blasted his wig off the top
and to the back it flopped
i let the clip drop
sirens woke my ass up 2:00 am its the cops
i slang more rocks then rae speakin diamonds
my cap engraved wit platinum check the silver linen
he was paralyzed after that shit hit his spine N'
we all was out you know what im talkin about?
if you dont then check my word of mouth
womb to tomb beggineng to end
little fuckin fetus to full grown skin
them crack head bred speds
wasnt to shabby when it came to bussin lead
but i was the best D jay got hit but thanks to the vest
he's up ray ray killed all the niggas like the rest
i ran out of bullets so in desperation i threw the gat
took out the AK so what up wit dat?
i dropped em even quicka
as if it was a battle shrap Vs sicka
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Originally Posted by Eric Unseen
Word. I hear you true indeed. The pen is mighter than the sword. Nowadays anyways.
It takes a strong mind to be victorious or successful in life not always just muscle or physical strength alone. Half or more if not all niggaz doing time in jail can testify to that. It's mind over matter in alot of cases or having control over emotions sometimes as well to overcome. No doubt.
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Inter-galatic battle tatics
Carpeted footprints bringin static
Feel the shock, got the game on lock
Big Drops like Shaq cut from Reebok
Represent like Spock
Peaceful dude concealin a death grip
Shake hands and feel your life slip jus' a lil' bit
Frequent candy shoppa's leavin w/ holes in their choppas
So much drama, you'd think this shit was an opera
Unseen like the corpse of Jimmy Hoffa
Come with the corn
And get popped like Redenbacher
Nightstalker w/ pianowire in a black mask
Get caught sleepin
And you wont be seein how I'm up to task
In the school of hard knocks i'm the principal
the beast leave em' deceased, i plant seeds invincible
Sick of souls sold out, beware the maddest son's in the square
To give labels, and acts a push after i leave em' bound for wheelchairs
Braveheart that never felt fear, so call me fear-less
Hand me a pistol i'll blow my brains out on the monitor if ya don't feel this
Realness i spit since words from the genius
these dry teams get sent to the cleaners
These beats to me are like what drugs to a fiend is
killa manuscripts that flip like poker chips for tips
Sittin in a fullhouse w/ razors in my mouth
Words is diamond cut by the time they're out
See 'em glossin', flossin outta Austin
Tossin 'em like Yank balls in Boston
The force is awesome
Like metorite strikes in the dead of the night
My keys ignite like Ben flyin his kite
Lightning strike mentality
Beat downs like police brutality
Another casuality
But I remained untouched
If I handle it lightly, you limp away onna crutch
put em boys in reverse and show em the white light.. ( bug eyed type )
lady bug settlin on the green for a late night bite.. ( yeah right )
despite the rights didnt mean to span antichrists.. ( anyways say good night )
contract guys favor for a favor shed a few grains i asked the sandman polite..
fight, not added to the pie, bye sent his soul out for a ride.. ( cremate for disguise )
when i jump into the zone no one can condone cause i tend to batter bones and crush till they sound no more call me something like a butcher when i wield knives i create contusions cause blood from loosing pouring bullets soaring from both quarters safe houses getting way bigger opponents still nothing but losers dividin big figures manifesting larger pictures from funds set to build for wealthier larger slivers thorns if imay inthe crown attorneys labours walzting with no ajournment
you boys thinks its joking when regoin is brought up with suburbs and we all talk but guess what rich punks got more bucks then buckets i used to talk and rock swap on the parkdale blocks i got nuff passes to be considered a boss no godfather but iwould kidnap a mans whole family structure and break em down till the boy get the picture im like round up the pitches im taking they money that was suppost to give ya..
Primitive Urges, the WarPig splurgs on daily blood baths and wrath
Three-year olds inna a warpath w/ headraps, homie do the math
We better be better than the cheddar
Or there's gonna be no one left to send the letters
Just orders barked out the barrell uv'a berretta
And of'course you coulda, saida,
Did or done,
But talk is cheap when you staring down the barrel of a gun,
Homeruns in the 9th, I finish with theatrics
Swing bats for practice,
Deadly aim with a ratchet,
And the whole Southside to match it
Even with a mit n' mask you couldn't catch it
That Austin chainsaw been raw since he popped out the basekt
concepts up next and im swingin for the fence
the human high light real, snappin bats like necks
but i play the game with knowledge so i bunt instead
brining eric back to home base like he had to re-up on cess
theres no I in team....so the whole crew shares the glory
me and unseen always be on point like that classic Babe Ruth story
Its like Jason & Freddy if you lookin for something gory
Deadskin mask and a trail of entrails is mandatory
Ransack the world with a verbal barrage
Emcees duckin out dressed in camoflauge
Don't wanna face the God and the fate of the Unseen
Hidin' in the bushes won't save 'em from be blown to smithareens
The killin's not clean in fact the opposite
Leavin crews charred like they died in a lavapit
evident that tales be consistent, scheduled wrist apparatus..
extras ears listen, buck mates before the action..
implemented on are original entourage of cocaine trap stars..
minds chasin fast cars, undercover investment cards..
djaskldjalskjfklajflkdjfsno t really feelin it.. still attemptin..
badger mu fuccers how i come through rid these chickens heads off..
farmer with the straw hat wonderin where all his golden eggs go..
i produce the money that produces the joy, i produce the product that they smokinin rice papers provided from the zig zag store..
i soak up more dirt then pores,
cause of all the touchin i do when the opening is yours,
taking art of war tours,
girls fuckin on all fours, chores, scores,
scorn, horns, prone to lead on with bad intentions,
i represent the weapon in a rightchous matter so i believe the right of way is my option,
fast talker no auctions, restoration, mortician, tomb stoned over chargin..
Scarfaced from my scrapes w/ reality, daily countin of the casulties
Assault and battery from all angles, I strangle myself slowly,
The living standard of those walking with death
The very air I inhale may well be my last breath
Sick like incest with every situation that surrounds,
The stench of burnt flesh and the echos of their ghoust abound
Confound and confined to march to end of all time
While the politicians who sent me, smoke a cigar and recline
The cycle repeats itself time and time again
The next war that's fought it should be the people who win