Leave ya lights dim no reliance, on electronics or household appliances, applicants get distinguished spits all up in they adams apple n shitQuote:
Originally Posted by JahroamDaGod
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Leave ya lights dim no reliance, on electronics or household appliances, applicants get distinguished spits all up in they adams apple n shitQuote:
Originally Posted by JahroamDaGod
crazed cloth, flame tossed your fantastic not the fourQuote:
Originally Posted by White N Dangerous
warrior war whore floored outta torn corpses
now your just a walking dead bread fed lead to heads
asking for nothing but a way outta this infinite loop
now how i begin to compute and think of a true, method to, escape, this reality thats fake.Quote:
Originally Posted by SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
so i take this path against the grain in vain, like gods sake
Drink Sake, my spits is God-ly, hit Hot-ties, get ya neck split with Karate, im Big n Brolly,while only a select few like u like raw BroccoliQuote:
Originally Posted by illarol
brolic armed naught thinking ya knots landingQuote:
Originally Posted by White N Dangerous
with cha flopians all tied-n-twisted cum gazed
like another courtney cummz or gianna michaels
your only a thought for a split second, you ain't sliced as nice
as those slabs of meat butchered up like crunshed beef
yo, yo kush the beast warrior trapped in savage euphoria/ reptilian bloodline flew through the veins of queen victoria/ my flow current eletromatic blast ya back too the future/ nikolo telsa found the evidence irrefutablely conclusive/ the sheep get slaughtered by the kush lord martyr/ then sell your tongue and lungs as barter for the beat maschine recorder/ no where to hide/no way to warn ya/ my rhymes will forever hunt and haunt you
sumtimes a one line from an unsigned sparks a million plus one minds like blinds get you open, run ya dmts' so don't front on we emcees essential as sun shines...
Love my 20 yr old blue eyed vixen, time keeps tickin, pay attention n listen i caress her body n kiss it
vatican observatory in search of proof of alien life/ not green beings flying in shems covered in luminous lights/ ask Norman Begrun the black gods he seen them/ the black modonna is worshipped in popes muesem/ Im a warlord a resurrection of nate turner from the graveyard/ tie u both ends of a horse and rip u apart/ kush born from the golden era of rap/ u wack niggas try and adapt/ or get clapped
cipher-born organics, we demand tracks and storm planetsQuote:
Originally Posted by kush
naturally attractive, hand-crafted mathematics
call u collect to collect your debt for the fuck of it flimsy as looseleaf you lose teeth bitin just about everything or most of it go suck a dick
Bad Luck is What it is, fuckin' Chumps! actin like a Bunch of Kids, Dump the clip in ya Stom-ach n Shit, make u shit Bricks n build a Struc-ture QuickQuote:
Originally Posted by tekunique
Like Nestlie's get Chewed up fucking with the Big Leagues bitch please..Snap On MCs in Chelsea takin' selfies with they besties best Neil Son like Leslie tek Snipes like WesleyQuote:
Originally Posted by White N Dangerous
temporal topics ionize optics seen through the lens of a prophets
matriarchs been through the timid tablets sunstruck
tanlines lines on barbies don't make it a happy harbor/
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Originally Posted by tekunique
That was tight lol n funny
Drinking lager feeling larger, as i barter with old partners, saying im dumb when there no smarterQuote:
Originally Posted by SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
lol good looks. became what it is continuing off your dart lolQuote:
Originally Posted by White N Dangerous
couldn't go no harder as I charge through battlefields with cracked metal shields, on each arm, two-sided sword backhanded disrespected like the black kettle feelsQuote:
Originally Posted by White N Dangerous
my lungs have extended metal scope reveals,Quote:
Originally Posted by GhettoGnom
my hidden probes peel flesh while the lingering motes of hope are still fresh
rush recklessly you ain't heckler and kotched up without a bottle of scotchQuote:
Originally Posted by JahroamDaGod
another notch on the roster hold my spot while i ringback flows
leaving most emcees exposed while still breaking they nose bones/
pull the curtains back, leavin half hoes walkin broke strolls,Quote:
Originally Posted by SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
drop the microphone, you drop a whole album with no quotes
dopes get roped by chains pulling those D'Jango, watch the angles, watch the angels get wrangled by texture topics in operatable devils on my levels get revealed by shutter islands on a shovel with no hands to muzzleQuote:
Originally Posted by JahroamDaGod
I spit sandstorms that blind airports and cause continents to crumble,Quote:
Originally Posted by SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
post positive numbers,
killed you and the Mike, leave romeo and and his homie as bloody lovers
atomize true exercise propheciesQuote:
Originally Posted by JahroamDaGod
rocking telepathy thinking i'm an agent of those shielders
when i wave a sword cut down a cord force your move on the board
maneuver reports, my rifle writes beautiful chords when let loose on the worldQuote:
Originally Posted by SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
the cruelest sport, the human word for real:
TYRANT, who I am, the most brutal sort
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Originally Posted by JahroamDaGod
You think it’s a gimmick I can mimic that
Don’t forget we landed on Plymouth Rock
Plymouth Rock didn’t land on us, so get off the Mcgruff
You ain’t nothing but just a snuff head that used to be a jarhead
Barbarian with the darts leave e’m pointed without being anointed
You can coin a phrase when I pair a flow and never paraphrase
Ace of the flow, never been a base head
I leave temples deeper than pimples
Pop pussy like you do bath salt
with your wack assaults being the best breed of the crabwalk,Quote:
Originally Posted by SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
dont get slapped off your lab's walls,
spit THAT through broken teeth and tapped calls
Blast off like shuttles my bitch jacks me off when we cuddle, watch foreign movies with the captions off n no sub-titles
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Originally Posted by JahroamDaGod
read cha without trying your movements are like a street bum you street fighting like Guile, Ryu and Ken, you ain't mortally in kombat trying to stave off the earth realm like Raiden, Kung Lao and Liu Kang so what the blood clot do i have to do.......FINISH HIM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!Quote:
Originally Posted by White N Dangerous
I'm Shao Kahn with a suitcase bomb duct taped to my arm/
too late to escape harm, we embrace as you hear the alarm...
Flawless victory, since August I've had awesome delivery/
obnoxious activities may be caused by my cautious calligraphy...
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Originally Posted by SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
vomit why harm it, you's a hermit kermit the frog bog the fog hornQuote:
Originally Posted by Prophet Picasso
battle born gods holla if ya hear the lord of chaos
rise from the ashes with another weapon cache
bashed in mashed fashionable telekinetics
i've been in mic booths where genetics are challenged and unbalanced/
Painted pictures from my palette that silenced any challenge/
unbalanced cuz my phallus is tall and skinny like Jimmy Fallon.....
I’m slaughtering wigs splice though the heater
Feed cha a whisper, sublimal suggestions
Get cha question your relations
Question all your decision
Defusion I’m using logic
Been through college
Demolish your optics
Appearances are scarce like the number of Coptics,
Gambling with prayers yet monopolising their fates like Synoptics.
Bang bars mangle flows never needed to whore house itQuote:
Originally Posted by Prince Rai
Bounce though logic been polish since I had pimp the Irish spring
Speak it in motion closed casket it
When I mask and glove it
You’ll see me above it
Seen through it
Now you weaponize it while I exercise it
Devise through topical mash-ups
Dusted in crosses in the oceans
Seen through the closeness
The closeness of my eyes to the darkness,Quote:
Originally Posted by SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
double take to figure the window to harshness.
Bodies turn to blue as I pass by with an ice pick,
Pick to choose words carefully as I plan my next trick,
Death sings to my tune right from the casket.
I rise with my black robe and throw darts into throats,
My counter strike is magic as I turn blood into boats.
Throw whatever it takes, but my mind already overtook,
My rising soldiers are becoming legends, their blood is writing books.
The judge is hiding crooks, the reason my mind is shook/
hiding grams in a cranny, fo-five inside a nook...
Yo life is tiresome, like a pit stop u betta re-tire son, im tha hired gun that sits higher than you
Im flyer than you rhymes make u perspire soon..
tempered presence in the realm of intelligence i'm swinging back like a battle hammer i snatched from thor's corpse, now who's the real son of odin from a dwarf star/