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Typing a line in teh middle of the night, ready for anyone trying to start a fight.
Cash Rules Snatch Jewlz Infa Green Beretta Light/ Love My Moms Like I Love Girls With Pussy Hole's Tight/
man, guess who's back "the champion", im from las vegas so i ~cast sin~, and all you otha MC's ~can't win~
U the joker but can't grin, the devil but cant sin/
the 72' Dolphins but no matter what can't win/
(they had a perfect season)
burnin inferno kept them dancin/ lost chances/ praying mantis/ your style is absent
I drop bombs like Hiroshima, flood your head with Mass Knowledge just like Katrina.
spinning outta control/hit the reset button/and release those on paroleQuote:
Originally Posted by xKnowledgex
time to increase the body tole, back on the unseen like the mole, lets see some heads roll
time 2 go sitting on death row so you could take da flesh but you could neva take da soul
got wisdom from akil in mecca at allah school / practise 7 with b-preme in the cee allah rule/ holly tablets i be stashin right beside the crome tool.
I iron mic duel & go the mileage/ neva went 2 collage but still quick 2 school kidz cuz I drop knowledge/ you got be able 2 build B4 you can demolish
build or destroy with no guild I deploy thought tanks equipt with ballistics/ who you know draws this quick to pancake your Bisquick?
got biscuits/you wanna diss this now step to this/can you rep with it/are you sick with it/or you a bitch with it/now kid admit
I’m quick witted when I spit it, dismiss kidz cuz I getz biz like Markie ova da beatbox, I’m sharp like an ox cutta, spit butta wit nuff bread 2 spread, henny straight 2 da head, eyes blood shot red
Undead can't backwards verse tha name every MC that tryed went down in shame.
sin is to blame, so bring da winds & da rain, winter warz, flood ya doorz like savege men looking for whores
span over ya Spain, Moor chocolate than s'mores with a dual blade wushu sword to split ya gourd
Return of da lords, spawn on ya shores 2 strike with a force that will leave ya body a bloody corpse
Return of da lords, spawn on ya shores 2 strike with a force that will leave ya body a bloody corpse
swingin muddy swords, dug in the dirt,stay rugged with words
have the hardest men lookin bitch like a thug in a skirt
fuck what ya words worth I disburse 3 burst spurts that leaves U cursed worse then ya worse verse, feelings hurt cuz I bombed first & left U in desperate need of a nurse
Tha sinista tratment I administa blastin causin demolition in a blink like a twista, makin all tha catz learn respect kissin my rings n adress me as mista.
they call me kony cuz im the king of new yitty, i pitty any rapper who steps to me, ill leave you wit burns in the 3rd degree and have ya nurses sayin "y did this herd emcee take things so personally?"
Q.U. we rep.. niggas cant even walk threw the bridge/ chop ya fucin dome off and leave it wrapped in my fridge/ ALLAH HU AKBAR Top Of New York scream out my lung/ used to fuc with denisha word bond had me sprung/ red hook 2 flatbush , brownsville CEE brook-lon/ all over now-y to cal-i the god got mad connection/ heroin for 2 spots my cypha up just like erection.
not enuff protection like you caught VD, you need more then that 2 see me, you could say my spit is 3D, pop you in da eye like Mohamed Ali or Rockey, my style cocky, you try extra hard 2 stop me cuz ya girl calls me poppy, I wont front doe she got a nice little body & she sucks da dick sloppy
post perverted/inserted/1200 needles/DJ's scream/yo/that hurted/converted/digital to analog/magnitize/the cypher/play ya/cards/right/uno reverses/the trend/now/i'm the/spotlighter...Quote:
Originally Posted by ominous
i'm the spotlighter....
you cudn't have copped tighter, righter records than offa this writer, the sun's to trees what i am to biters, you might live offa me, but let me come close i burn ya with gasoline and lighter
on some dalsum shit, street fighter, spit fire, oooh! that sounds that much brighter, I'm just that type a rhymer, fly like an airliner, 60 seconds 2 take off kid cheack da timer
takeoff complete/short trip/due to malfunction/landing gear/twisted/Jet Blue/piloting/touched down/consistent...Quote:
Originally Posted by ominous
Knoweldge I shine Divine like Elijah/ Arm Leg Leg Ahmad (Arm Head) just like my father/ im part righteous the other part son forget it / redbone earths i analize thier power-u i wet/ set it off like latifah
Likly and unlikly shits unheard like words from a piky, catch that mikey, im spiky, thorny horny and on point lifted high on a cain glazed joints, spread it all over like polly sporn oint to clear the infection, infesting the dialact spreadin globally, formally untranslated, commonly mis disected, times now to stand correct kid shoot the chef and make your own meal...
smoke up on this/
the introductionist/
vocab as big as a metropolis/
one rhyme fools, not a damn paragraph
enter the galatic get spasmic going cosmos
causing most to look toast in comas
Impregnating minds like hitting it twice three times/
Avoiding anti-contreception I want this kid to be mines...
2 late in time, I'm already ahead of you sonnin em wit rhyme, da way I lace a line like I'm smackin kids in da back of their headz, teeth flying out da mouth like is pez, mutha fucka do as teacher sez
hit the corner to make some mourners , case to point don't be a forlorner,
got a place, best be haste, hit the block, putting their peace on lock
have shit on lock like the jaw
gave u birth to see the downfall
tossed aside like the ball..
i stand tall i ice pickin rikers island nown fags/ life is funny like white boys who rock du-rags/ like the british all i do is drink beer and have shags
at the same time all we read are dickriding mags
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