Cause we run wild like packs of rabid wolves/never know how deadly till the wools removed
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Cause we run wild like packs of rabid wolves/never know how deadly till the wools removed
i wanna create a virus
fuck the powder in ya sinus
bow down to ya hieness
and suck the prayer out ya like im timeless
off the wall like some lifted andy wohrhol
battle the teenage hookers at the mall
lets get raw.........
like the coke straight off the dock/Columbian in the way I make heads rock
full stock......with the eyez of a hawk
straight from colombia 2 new york
city..........where glamour is appealing but real life is shity
show no pitty......like a fuckin bad cemaritan
gettin evil on the track like a fuckin heritc
ya its sick
and dont forget how raw it was
takin chains of niggaz quiker than a chainsaw buzz
fuck im trashed.......any1 up 4 abattle??? challenge my boi unseen.......you fuckin HERBZZZZZZZZZZZZ
alien crash site/technological parasite/reversed engineered CIA technicians/murdered politicans/worldwide suspiscion/Iran-Iraq intervention/Really what's the mission?/Peep history books/or Malcom's world-view at 39/Speak the truth and die before your time/God sends speakers for us to get it straight/While the devil sends bullets that cause us to deviate/
trips unseen, to mushroom clouds of ganj green, tag team between the beer and the green, I cap astonauts to smithareens for not reaching my level, trying to be high but you're distortin the treble
my breath strikes fears like huffs from vader, headchoppin lightsaber, sabertooth in the booth, a style like mine, never seen, ruff and rugged like original blue jeans
by no means, should cats ever wanna step to
the style that gets wild and freezes u up like an igglo's
back in grade school i used to sniff glue
now im droppen rhymes u wanna smoke a spliff to
elevated the mind state can't be deflated, I assume yall to be balloons, lets loose your neck, fly around to disrepect, get checked like intellekt, inspect the cyanide verses, homicidal as the napalm disperses
It dispearses any question of illness on the mic, I keep crowds aroused like clitoris's on prison dykes, Motor bike my style but still I remain on top, like revolution round the sun, the shit is impossible to stop
plant seeds, grow crops, chop them down, dry them up
smoken a blunt and sippen whiskey ina dirty cup
life is risky like driving a jet ski under the influence
whats the difference, get killed, it aint no coincidence
I freak ya speaker like hot sex scenes, I call in Jimmy Snooka when it's time to tag team, out in outterspace I chance extraterestrians for the style being too pedestrian, Run over styles in big-body frames/ A triple-X version aint big enough to contain/what comes buck wild, raised by wolves when I was child
Now don't step w/ misplaced lyrics/nuclear-powered, there's a reason u fear it/Like the son u can't come near or burst to flames and take the pale right out your name/ and change the last one to krisp/ try to provoke but with no ladder you can't step to 'dis.
ahhhh, come on man this really isn't a battle thread homie....lol, u cool in my book, build not battle namean, peace
Cut off the head, whole army is decapitated, champs reinstated even if the message was mistranslated, we slated to destroy all crews, Yall couldnt B the King if ya sung the blues/ I abuse microphones and call on e.t. when it's time to phone home. might try to swing the sword but ur destined to miss, feel the nunchucks from my homeboy Kris
I'll see yall in here another time, I gotta get some sleep lmao, I might as well be dracula w/ these shitty sleeping habits. peace to you all
yo i come equipped and shoot it threw
my rhymes are harder than a rubix cube
so screw ya crew.........and ya weak child style
animals wit the FBI u a pet A file
americas least wanted
verses haunted....exorcisms 4 the dumb def and blind and the high exaulted
peel ya wig like ya bald kid
im all this and i ate the bag of chips
wrinkle ya face up like ya finger prints
so wrinse........out ya rusty style
you like a alcholic always in denile
i creep wit style
like witches on broomsticks
eatin shrooms quik
tha god concept buildin pyramids
hahaha,,,,............im so drunk yo
still killed yo .........like usual!
the undisputed champ goin to war wit amps
teeth like a vamps leave cats bleedin like cramps
yall in my camp...?
then wher was you
i snuffleufagist a nigga juss like you
huffed gas 2 drive by you wit a mack 10
fuck pretend
like how you got the elasticity 2 bend.....over
fuck luck imma 4 leaf clover
smokin marijuana in the rover
pandarosa when i roast ya it wasnt even close so dont toast the...
kid that thynks he beat me
even the score equally when i sell out like meth and u c me on the tv
fettucini
when im slicin ya brain
your bodis restin in peace while i feast on ya remainz
lol sum drunk frees
haha juss peeped this like hours L8er......dam i was so drunk i dont member nun of this........
"even the score equally when i sell out like meth and u c me on the tv"
killed that shit tho
i spit the ABSOLUTE truth
like VODKA confessin inside the confession booth
so dont even front man
i got a DARK SIDE like an UNEVEN SUN-TAN
1 plus 1 ran
cause e = mc squared dump the guns man
inside the trash can
dumb it down so they undastand
the god concepts immortal but still a man
dont talk shit when you cant comprehend...........
me and unseen the opposite of laundry clean
dirty like tha oppozition againt ya whole regeme
poisned like livers and spleenes
buildin on words construction workin teams....it dont get no better
constructin futuristik rhymes like the new werld trade center
bombin nothin but paragraphs and letters
stompin like sasquatch toe prints threw tough times and leather
I step into the cypher feeling vex/ these kats got me heated like my name is pyrex/ hex on the non-believers/ AS I leave them behind like middle school teachers/ The mind behind the man on war paths/ Holds a mass amount weight, like burlap sacks/ Know better than to challenge the God, or get collapsed / At last, I say most these keyboard junkies couldnt handle me face ta face/ They can hardly handle me when I type in lower case/ This is a rat race/ And your just the big cheese/ The rhymes i spit add degrees ta the star from which plants feed/ Best belive, ya gimmick raps are exposed/ Duk thought he was the truth cuz he rocked Wu-Wear clothes/ This just goes to show/ somebody somewhere always knows/ Real reconize Real/ You dont fit/ And like a man with no mouth you cant spit/
Keep tha cypher complete 360* on axis, mind out of matter. SOLID
Undigested thoughts sold on the choppin block/Who got the game on lock?/Not these emcees you see on TV w/ a few exceptions like Dre and Jay-z/Otherwise they like cars at the dealership/Losin value while the salemens stackin his chips/Too easy to handoff lame brains to the fast lane/This life is bigger than what the records contains/Inside my body but still remain out the frame/Like the goodyear blimp I remain way above the game/Even when I'm in my couch diggin for change/Same way that I dig in these streets/Same way the deejay is diggin for heat/Life is real and tough to defeat/But I'll be damned if material possessions every make u complete
the cities become gritty with grime and crime/ so the left hand of God taking it back in time/you all are blind, buildin arcs is detrimental/death tolls leave cold eyes unsentimental/sweeping his world for both evil and good/leveling the land where we once stood, if he could/ hed' cry till his eye are dry and the seas are higher/ those that doubt will be thrown to the fire/ drowning life he once forgave, no apologies is making your conditions grave/ you can bet your ass is next/ feel the wrath from the cores effects...
illstatiq. the master, enters the battle to build,
like a natuaral disaster, it rip throught this lyrical guild,
im ill with the mic, lightning quick punches bring statiq.,
elctricity, which infultrates the anatomy, of the erratic,
battlefield gambino, kneecappin opposing mc's left and right,
leaving warriors bloodied, like they they came out last in the sword fight,
my nature encourages me to question authority,
disintergrate sovereignty, revolution of the minority,
a rejection of the dominant, mainstream mentality,
rhymes created naturally, formed organically,
this is a meesage to the facade, which the the majority support,
which only excacerbates, and continues to contort,
a situation which can not be simplified,
a problem which cannot be liquified, or trivialised,
view a conflict from not only the perspective of those like minded,
but empathise with the enemy, do not be blinded,
by a culture which encourages ingnorance, proliferates indifference,
a manifestation of human insecurity, the source of societal pestilance,
a society in which such a philosophy is found,
merely cultivates hypocricy, grinding its subjects into the ground,
commit to memory the truths which may be learnt,
It was done once before it'll be done again/all thats taught to me will be passed to him/love and dedication/lust and penatrations' all it took/ now that got me thinkin/ take a look/ back on life/ what am I seein/ wrongs and rights/ good days and bad nights/ bad nights and good days/ so glad I'm hear ta say/ everything is everything/All she needs is me, all I need is us/ feel the cold chill holdin my highschool crush/in such a situation I feel the obligation, ta lend a helping hand/ those who never had are ones who understand/ a moment out the grind will replenish my zen/ than with in/contain the force Zuse and lightnin'/I have this yen for lyrical, ascension/This hear is for the youth and the future/ my angle on this music is diffrent from what ya use ta/positivity manifest a dynasity of philanthropy/ doesnt matter to some but it matters to me/A lyrical obligation ta plant more seeds/
SOLID
^nice one, homie.
shoot ya eye out like bushwick
take a right threw the woods quik
and book it back to the lab so i can cook shit
im crooked......like the L.A.P.D
them the gangstas wit badges that clapped B . I . G
yall cannot see me..... when im cloaked purple phantom
soaked in shortys blood when the withdrawls gimme epilectic tantroms
a handsome randsom for ya kidnapped grandson
the old man cries due to my deadly background anthem
thoughts of god most degenerits cannot fathom
ya gamblin......with more than ya life
imma change my name to the sound the blade makes cuttin threw ya wife
no justice JUST ICE hiphop poltergyst
stompin threw the solar system aged wisley like christ
likely i might.......contradict the dictionary
and more than likely ya name will be front page of the obituarys
a script so scarey and rarely herd
my bitch is wrapped around my finger her life is barely hers
if lifes so ILL i guess im the doctor
go a head and jump off my dick i aint gonna stop ya
im HIGH from these BLADES like a HELLICOPTER
spittin out lava.....ur juss a larva
jive turkey talkin mess till cook ya then carve ya
my thoughts are carnel......midevil attidue
take bitches when i want so they can spawn my brood
all up the womb buggin like i was in a cacoon
these micro dots got me livin in an abstract cartoon
Aiyo, swordz clashin, gunz poppin
shildz breakin, weed brazin non-stoppin
wack niggaz floppin
its rainin burrets we still there, leaving our fate to destiny
boombz brastin, everywhere we lay in tranches
bruised faces, dead bodies rottin
gangstaz prottin
gorilla war fare we all there
sacrifice life we hide gunz under the chair
day n nyte, we thugz wit semi-autoz fight
me n ma niggaz we stand together like birdz of afeather
blood, brothers 4eva
fuck the world,z peace maker
talk shit i be ya time taker
hallacust burnin soulz, now close ya doorz
throwin dartz at em so called super heroz
scarter ya wigz yaz reduced to super zeroz
dislocatin ya movin ability
its high posibility kill is possible
gunz from LL, an African child i neva lie
the outcome so unbelivable, am the dryable
the untouchable mind, so complicated
young racist dissin me stick
i burn rubberz, get blown wit green weed to port habber
am out, aiyo unseen...... i feel ya shit dowg, lets battle 1day. halla
sling some hot rhymes straight onto the scene,
lightning sword slicing through an opponents slene,
the almighty mc'in capabilities,
plunge the average into incomprahensabilities, *lol, not a word*
making a language out of nothin, perplexing mc's frontin,
illstatiq the trail blazer, defing a new route,
couple of lines in a minute and im out.
aiyo, minds so complex
like a bare dic wit no latex
fuck that bitch gimme ma dick back i said no inessex
down wit raw sex
we niggaz iz vet, i rep Glasgow
new to wucorp, dont drop the soap else get cha neck jakked like castro
ma lyrics like camoflag killin any wack nigga wit a bage
Aflican lord, debuty sag
word, concentrating on the tournament right now but yeah afterwards, cool.Quote:
Originally Posted by Hallacaust
Pullin verses out like Macguyver
It's the Battle to Build cypher
And I'm bringin it back like a mother's wishes for troops in iraq
Not an actor, I spot light factors of the sickest social conditions
Eradicatin zombies be the mission, who wishin for better days?
No haze, just the greenest grass to blaze, freein rats from the maze
Swing like Willie Mayes when I'm attacking the page
Righteous rage cause we in cage and I'm searching for the key
Cause if one is enslaved then none is free
And best believe that they marchin on our freedoms
Stagin havoc so we feel like we need 'em
It's lies that they feed'em
Us together is how we beat'em