u is 3 stripes fool, icarry 5 stars
u be walkin on foot while i ride in ue car
cos am to much 4 u i make tidal waves
i dont fear notin men ,i glide without a shave
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u is 3 stripes fool, icarry 5 stars
u be walkin on foot while i ride in ue car
cos am to much 4 u i make tidal waves
i dont fear notin men ,i glide without a shave
unbidden, a poisonous pen's venom begins it's mission
guided slightly by my mind's eye and a bit of lyricism
criticisms bend deeply in the winds of my wisdom
given freely to the seeds needing nurishment during these proceedings
FIRST- TIMER AND OFF DA DOME!
THE SAGA WILL CONTINUE
Surface appears worthless on purpose/
But the service gottem nervous
Enough to call bluffs and go fisticuffs
w/ rough scuffs that'll permanetly fuck you up.
How corrupt to shut what disrupts
and checks nuts. Rather abrupt
to cut what was once a lifeline.
swinging murder air attacks catestrophic gats
pulverizing my culprits, laying down death mats
scrap with minimal mishaps, consume anti-matter fluids
demonizing cupids, inferno exhaled now the fake felons bail
No more cumpleanos mi manos put out hits like italianos
Gravano without protection, cut from throat to midsection
No connection, pay phones, busy intersection,
Misdirection, killers fly in from outta state
Boxing with heavyweights that shoot straight
Greenery pushed up t,he interstate to bake cake
Earthquakes for jakes irrate mindstates
Dominate the landscape, there's no escape
you gotz to upgrade,
2.0 fix,
86, that small time gangsta shit,
roc the vest so the shots dont phase wen they hit,
I spit digital scripts,
firewire, wiretaps and microchips,
keep my clips filled with the teflon coated tips,
Im deadly from my desktop,
must have been rocked,
wipe your shop off the block,
fire one,
outta my galactic size glock,
shoot planets, dont panic,
I am the manic, call me johnny mnemonic.
I got the lingustics that lick off like burners and biskits
When I flip shit
you get hit wit
A force similar ta two pounds and four clips
Your boy's sic and missin a few screws
Live by tru MC rules
Never go to work wit no tools
I skold fools, empty they pockets and take they shoes
I live wit the Grizzlies, boy I'm bad news
Rock Tattoos reppin almamater
walk myself into a slaughter
because it's death before dishonor
my metaphors are powerful enough to wet up doors
and show ya the insides of ya bones like skelators
fags get knocked to pivits snitches get put in ditches
i want the riches my peoples say i'm sickened
cause i'm the nigga that do drive by's on midgets
with intrest i take hip hop crowns pass the reign
snatch ya chain clap ya brains never rat ya name
flat ya caine burn ya skin cause i spit acid rain
southern lyricist shitting on you east coast mc's
with eaze ya boring style needs to switch pleasebig g's
will come and leave ya body stinking like french swiss cheese
hahaha
Cop A Brick And Throw It At Ya Head
Breath Smelling Like Something In There Is Dead
Ya Heard What I Said, Dick Gettin Sucked By A Mami Fed
Paid Her Off With My Jizz Gun, Dick Hairs Stuck On Ya Gums
Slingin And Eatin These Jumbs, You Aint A Cookie U Fuckin Crumb
Gettin Head From A Mami Fed
Gettin Head From A Mami Fed
Jea Jea
Gettin Head From A Mami Fed
Gettin Head From A Mami Fed
The Gho$t Writer fucks with weed only yea i'm caineless
and if ya brainless might get whipped by the stainless
the hood is rainless,only hot sun and fake thugs chainless
screwing they bitches playing with them big knockers
leaving splits at the bottom of they leg like knicker bockers
cockblockers get hit up with automatic choppers
pissing in they dockers then picked up by robbers
secretly disguised as coppers they get beat up and thrown in lockers
lyrical floppers never ever will be concert mc rockers
hahahahaha
Sunrise to Sunset
29 revolutions around the Sun
and i ain't stopped yet
in my hood i'm a vet
on your block i'm a threat
correct vex
thugs wit techs
adjust their aim
suicidal thoughts flood their brain
this is known as an upset
the best secret kept
camouflage in any project
real but rare
type of ngga if you saw him you'd stare
give you the truth
and take the dare
i be living proof
Hue Man wit the solar glare
wit more flair
then Rick
chop ya esophagus
there's no stoppin' this
write Sanskrit
and spit hieroglyphic
mystify mystics
wit ebonic linguistics
resist it
if you can
but i be In Demand
like a new release
feast on my flow
even Eskimoes shiver in my glow
and say it's too cold
beautiful and bold
before you step up
it's best to fold
before i unload
on the highway to heaven
run you off the road
and make sure your story
never gets told or sold
all my connects trying to figure out whats the commotion
nigga i only got nicks and dimes fags i need a promotion
give a nigga some more weight before i show hate
blow eight in ya skully and flee to you home state
niggas need cake give mt that good shit some hash dude
beofre we have a clash fued tired of pitching in school bathrooms
shut the fuck up boy and get put ta bed/ no supper for you boy you go unfed / tiny tinsel tot you red coal fuck what the fuck you doin with ya soother in ya but/ dont ya hear momma callin its time to suck a tit/ she gotta put the lotion on that sore upon your dick/ teddy done faell in to suicide/ layin to close to you really fucked up his pride/ one day you may grow up to be a man/ but you will never grow up to out box the ARMZ of this MAN
electric live wires/ life expires/ yall tits is milked out/ Maybe yall need more medicine, yall is sick fuckin w/ a veteran/ must be hiv cus that shit you got is a killer disease/ set the pulse at ease/ blowin sets like a breeze through trees/ watch you shake from the reaction/ murderous factions/ cuttin bodies into fractions/ no distraction/ I'm killin with this/ Energies channeled is murderous
Sicka than the Bird Flu mixed wit H-I-V
I came to guillotine a nigga wit his mix cd
Count stacks like NASDAQ
deep like fat-man's ass-crack,
smash wit battle axe,
shit, i need to relax...
Now....
I came through with the rain and the wind
the evil Djinn slayin men,
He's back from hell again.
It's been a prophecy,
ever since the legends in the Odessy
ILLEST in all modesty,
Crack ya like dropped pottery.
Follow me! Snipe an MC who's Lemming-like,
Been rockin Mic's before ya monkey-ass could ride a bike
Lightning strikes twice, but only when Verse decides to write
my pen bleeds the paper like it was a knife fight
Demon knight takin flight on backs of black dragons
slashin masked fags and dumpin they body bags in
rivers my spine shivers when this beast smells blood
the earth quakes, mountains shake, disaster: Flash Flood
Random Lines:
Assasinations keep my mind pacin', raise the black nation
or be K.I.A., if not, then a permanent I.C.U. patient
I had to duel, so I let off like Yosimite Sam
I coulda escaped but was spotted on the video cam
the villain's not to be trusted, especially when he's dusted
I woulda brought my swords but both blades were rusted
I swear missa offica, I didn't know!
What you expect when the villain's in a Martial Arts show?
Fuck ya numchucks bitch! My trigga finger's swifter,
Blow em back to the past, ya face is off the family picture
aight. im startin to get my old styles back lol.
Villainous Verse
Phazabladez
Teknik-36 (Tek-three-six) (new persona)
workin on the characters still, but i plan on doin a short series of shit featuring the above personalities. each got a different style n shit. word is bond.
peep the new battle comp
Sign up
I continue to be the Bad Boy of rap
Not Diddy style but Origanool Gunn Clapp
Musty Nuggets Hat, CP written in Black
I love to munch an Herb for lunch
or afternoon snack
Take it all back, my land plus the pride
I realized I was alive
the day the music died
Hip hop lacks a heart beat
I'm hear to revive
Lyrics are short circuit
Like Johnny #5
nobody challlenge me, all of my battles end in my enemy's Defeat
ending ya win streak, that goes ta any Mc' that tempts me ta send em ta hades
^^sign Up For The Battle Comp!@
Analyze how they spy thru ever-watching eyes
The prize is our lives compromised till we die
Can't deny the money sonny, its the one God they trust
To thrust upon us their lust for disgust till it ends olivus
You better get on the bus if you don't wanna miss the ride
To exist in willful ignorance is modern-day suicide
Try fandom, lifes banter'll be leavin you fucked
Hide cannons, knife's amatuer, less you deep in the cut
I destroy plans, wiith crushin drool & sweat from my own forhead
Try and ignore men, palyin russian roullete, dying with no led!
Expose threats, that be wack as hell, amazing facts tell
Vets pose bets, that lack, then fail, they rasin a foul smell
O N E
I smash a tattler, rattle his cage, screamin like massacres
the warrior intimidates first, devors afterwards
the fear in his eyes reveals his true terror
the thought that I was mortal proved to be his fatal error
The flag bearer marched, and crowds jumped from their seats
Ready for this beast to slash any MC's meat
they wanted beef, and thats what they got
take it while it's hot...
lol im bored n spaced out right now. I'll get serious later.
but what happened to you and spoken?
ur a spoken........Quote:
Originally Posted by ilzPotent
diamond cut razor sharp lazer beam technique obsolete sword swing at your peace accord fatal sting strike cords slice the throats of necks left unprotected, infultrations never gone undetected weak mcs flee like mice run through the fields in battle remove the head off the snake chewing on the rattle, infalueable precision shroud your vision divinely shine with stricked murder provisions, troops swarm like tanks soldiers take position and attack ya weak fairy tale fable folk with fatal infliction, destroy youre academy enemies die violently loud bangs blast or assualt silently deep underground creep out the shadow tunnels picture your blood being squeezed through a funnel, rumble text etch with pin point arrows darts spit from this deadly dialect that i project sun aint playing better grab your tech cause cause i got this piece aiming at your whole set move fast like a jet like turbine engines head spins counter clock spark a revolution five hundred years in the making dont lie you aint a killer why you faking, tragedy occurs actually far to often burnem alive in their death cofen toking cali dutch coffing yo even mother goose laid her eggs rotten fuckin bitch
I'm relentless like credit companies calling when you missed a payment
I'll have y'all "hittin the road" like a fuckin boxer punching the pavement
When you spit its sounds like a redneck on some old "Howdy doody"
Ya rhymes are like a skinny chick with a flat ass- straight booty
It seems like you could use a vocabulary boost
It's like you're the deformed baby Mother Goose
gave birth to after she had unprotected sex with Dr. Suess
My lines so ill it's like you dropped a baseball that has a pussy- you couldnt have caught her
When you spit it sounds like the idiot babblings of Presdient Bushes drunken daughter
Fuck a slaughter...
This is like an emcee Rodan going up against late night T.V.'s Conan
My lyrics make ya head shrink like a voodoo curse and much worse
I'm through with ya bitch ass you aint worth another verse
Indigestion in ya midsection, yall drop doo-doo
Who knew? I leave ya cursed like voodoo
Stickin yu, with the pins and needles
I Crash yall set like Terrane Howard and Dom Cheedle
This is for the ones who love to fight
know I'll swipe the mic
and rip you up like street fighter third strike
Tatsumaki hurricane kick
I bust with flexible energy that makes celephane stick
HADUKEN, as I realese my energy
SHORYUKEN, as I bend the laws of gravity
my technique makes me shine
as the victory chillz your spine
the final strike shows the K.O. sign
Shungokusatsu turns you pale
MAGNETIC STORM, shocks like the train track's third rale
Ken,Ryu,Oro,and Makoto shakin' tha stage
Akuma's strength lies in the demon's rage
the combos continue on a second page
uppercut,left,right, kickin' it
lightning punches as I yell SEICHUSAN GODANZUKI when I finish it.
-a little weak to me, but I tried.
ay yo ay yo, dam yo fuck damo fake gusto sick devilish punk split your cabbage stick em in the trunk haul em off to the dump lil bitch chump speak on the older godz send a death squad to your lot son loose your life on the spot mad trying to out match the thoughts i radiate out manuever you dudes not matter what path you choose no fuse time bombs drop with surgical presicion terrorize your whole jurisdiction fricction elevates the static move eratic above tactic warlord kaotic diabolic attack beyond the logic atomic metabolics similar to a killer narcotic homicides devised when i breathe on mics shoot on sight strike with a cosmic light when i take flight ive not yet begun to fight burn to ashes heat ignites fire flashes you fools aint even worth my reckoning fucking with a true g from the streets punk motherfuckers best to recognize tryin to see me fuck em off acordingly versatility far too advanced no choice but to let it be face the fact that you will never win intents end tragicly you cowards motherfuckers cant withstand the power im a stay a rightous soldier till the final hour while you all just victims that the beast devoured
^^^woooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, nice rymes
i gets real bizzy when i grab on to d mic
doing real grimmy shit just d way dat i like
if u think u'll sit on me better watch out for the spike
am thoroughly bred so i dont mess around with fools
i walk around allday never forgeting m,a tools
but i dont brag so u see that i love to play cool
any doubts about me really gets me in the mood
so i get high on rhymes like i depend on food
even africans no that is the concrete jungle
a place where we always maintain on the humble
whatever we try to do stays clever
so we avoid bullshit and stay bright forever
u wanna get with this then u better step up
but u got to be ready,u might just get ur rep up
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well i dance with wolves but i aint indian
dont take guns to battle cos i am nigerian
i concentrate on knowledge cos thats what i love
the only reason to stop is a choke or a cough
to much corruption killin ma people on the street
they lookin for the next man to rob or beat
so they do anything that come to mind
better be on d Ps n Qs or u're left behind
thats aw it is on this big ass wide open field
u nid to be ready all the time with ur shield
one strike too many leaves u dead on the scene
but we know how to play so u see us with a grin
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copyin shit! biter!Quote:
Originally Posted by Eric Unseen
really? its a keystyle off the top, who else out there is spittin like this?Quote:
copyin shit! biter!
yo rap skills that crept through your grills stops you quick stand still this rhyme is ill. I slap you with the bill. Write me off your money and jewls in your will. This shit give you chills. The script I ripped. You slaves gettin' wipped. You slipped when you ran your ragedy lips. Scoop you up like a wip. Take your trip out here. To where you say don't stray I'll blind you like a sun ray. Take your food and sit it on my tray. School's in have you spin around on a merry go round. Keep your feet on the ground or get clowned. What went down, don't frown. We all got are time to go it's sour like you lime. Hit you off like chimes. You wines foul don't prowl like an owl, just throw in your towel. Or taste my bowels. I reign over you all like towers.
A yo, Don't bother unless you god blessed I'll put foes to rest and cause a bloody mess. Get sh*t off my chest I'm the best. Who don't say yes ? Have a game of chess. Your queen is mine she get wine and dined. I'm to refined. My source of creation or birth undefined only revealed to the Divine. Sip grapes off vines. See my thoughts choke fakes like braches or twines. Who's got the rhymes that catches nothing but fine dimes ? Yours trully, I represent it fully and automatically brake fakes kill snakes. Eat of the best plates. Highly rated never debated. Babies get ejaculated in the cleanest purest ovaries. Enemies found in the obscure places like the obituaries. Pull em' out of their existance like tooth faries one aint enough call you bluff you aint rough. Habitual ritual it's intuitional impulses firing and flaring who's staring at the son(sun) willing and baring the pain. Is you insane go into the brain for a quick drain before it rain. The plane out the sky grabs your eye so you sigh. What is that your tie around your neck or apple pie in your face trying to get fly. What the heck you just flex before the ship wrecks. Hit the decks when I appear like T-Rex. Tyranosauraus Rex collecting checks and chicks with the slickest gear stick up their rear. The fear in my enemies as they drop tears for their end is near. Pay your dues wear your own shoes leave a few clues as you catch my cues get the dull fuse if you refuse. Catching no snooze getting smooth like some chocolate moose. Yo after I get mother goose real loose you can always try to maybe re-use. Recycle the mic-cycle and try to get my title. Reptiles beneath tiles getting exhiled so sit back and think for awhile.
half the mcs on your cd coletion bitchQuote:
Originally Posted by Eric Unseen
wackQuote:
Originally Posted by Eric Unseen