One line rhyme-bringin it back!!

loose the pigs

light up a cig-arette, quick place a bet, paranoia like a war vet/

Dog got ya girl on my dick she get a falatio, Comparin you to me is like a full number to a ratio

good to see you back happy, just don't try to lyrically slap me/ ;)

You coun't see me in broad daylight, if i was black and the background was limelight/

u couldnt hog the spotlight any better than u can win a gunfight

Plastic Replicas... Like Little Tikes... > When Younger.... Stole.. No Am Not High. . Greatest Story Told.. No Bike.. > 2 Many Sold.. Inquisitive... Lesson.. < Desert Oasis... Behold... < Life

I hold mics tha flow becomes light so i shine even in tha darkest nights

mouths expload like the hardest pipes sword play like knights on horses are bikes displaying the sharpest fights//

banging metal on metal like jailhouse keys' flights by kite

idiom fights right 'n' knocks opponents out like the great white hype

OmO < Idiom

avirex black mask corner juxin in the night.

2 hand, 45 degree, double angular jugular strikes right

blue 42 blue 42 hut hut hyke dirt mounded on my nike pass touch down letsd get the crowd siked

T.O. spike dance, Sharpie epitaph graph

take the knife to ur calf slice it in half past ur ass crack and shatter ur body like glass packed wit sand blast

like a terrorist Im blasting your lyrical subway apart/
many years of planning allows me to call what im doing an art...

discized as a bumb torn shirt pushing a cart/
time go's on when i spit posion at u neek in a form of a dart/

spark the dutch brain get touched like tony montana the devil like Oni* yayo flow hoes blow like wind sippin gin with an evil grin and sin but still win.

* = Japanese for Demons

chest wide open for the wind mill spinning strikes to kill esly bend like tin//

chest torn open leave ya innards to rot in a garbage bin

My lyrics stay sharper than needles when i write wit tha pen

ima beast to this game with in....a monster praying on rhyme laying in a loins den

i just cracked a molson again
and im ready to fuck the olson twins

21 u 15 opps i commeted a sin again placing my nuts on chins//

it takes a spine to come on time...you blew it with one line...

im not even tring.. benn up for 28 hrs dead sleepy im surprized im still rhyming fine

get your sleep... count your sheep...but you still aint memphis bleek..

that wack fool..im no one but me fuck bleek///i school mc's from bieng on key acting like no one the orginator of the way proof sounds so speak

my pen emites fire, im the priest and the squire, still got bitches callin' me sire/

spittin hardcore with 100proof, killin 100 goof's, on the sun roof/

aim the pistol, then i shoot, biggies dead, but i still say gimme the loot/

This Aint The And 1 Mix Tape Tour....> Find Hot Sauce.. Watch Him Break Ankles.. @ The Atlanta .. Run N Shoot.. < Not The End There Is More.... > Lost Part ..where He Score...> Goal.. 2 Go On Rap City... Visit Booth..< Have Cameras.. Gone Mad... Switching Cue... > Master Fool.. < Baffle .. Due..

Children's Story.... Exclamation Point..> Dow Jones.. Closing...> In Other.. Rocks.. > Nutritional.. Information... < Turn Page.. >quarry Move... <...fulfillment On The Block.. < Exceed Expiration Date.. > Locution Above You.. < Purple Hairs.. Put On Spot.. > Girls Jock... < Pay Per View...

pay per views, the next time this dude will be celebrateing his birthday is on the news/

no beef just bored bring it not too much but one line

you'd be hard pressed to find a rhyme of mine you could fit in one line

i born allah physical like sun i shine.

Forgot Name Of Thread... < Running Late.. < It Is Said... < One Line Rhyme.. Connect .. < Confuse.. Mental.. Messages. In Head.. < This Is .. Next.. <ironic.. Script.. < Evil.. Miss.. < End..

77 wisemen drank from the satan's cup 69 faced tragic fate, 8 remained 1 stuck on the horns unable to escape.

Brought to earth where he was to contemplate
While yall veiw this I-Macc-U-Late

i evaporate the fake when i deeply concetrate..

OmO < Idiom