Knuckles of brass n' blades I blast for days, ash and treys, invade n' toss grenades on your crusade...Quote:
Originally Posted by Aclikyano
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Knuckles of brass n' blades I blast for days, ash and treys, invade n' toss grenades on your crusade...Quote:
Originally Posted by Aclikyano
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I laid foun-day-shunz.. 'paid amounts' / 'vacationz' / transactionz / financial aid made final / ayo peep vinal....Quote:
Originally Posted by Wu-Fam Specializt
WUFAM idol.. who slam ya vital? thiz a tribal quest.. getchya own title.. thiz aint no recital..
yo... WUCORP....
http://www.beaglebass.com/roads/2001...WB%20Bronx.JPG
I go homicidal when yall feelin' suicidal, crash ya bridal, my waves is tidal/ The fight'll have madd bodies layin' up in the coffin, but it's all the same from the Bronx to Boston...Quote:
Originally Posted by Aclikyano
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http://www.bridgeandtunnelclub.com/b.../bronxfeed.jpgQuote:
Originally Posted by Wu-Fam Specializt
psssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssh..... ..
yo.............
Roccz we tossin.. cop ya flossin.. got lost on da norm attacked by a force of men.. lost ya fortune..
yo dun.. my sicc flow causin nauseous feelinz in ya horse pit (stomach) cauz u ta run thru forest (ghetto)
dun ignore us.. we burn like caustic.. leave u jawless.. floored like porshes.. weak asses quittin tha gauntlet?..
hit u wit porch boardz.. catch tha startz dat orbit.. nerd asses tryna hack but dunno ma PC portless...
talkin ona celli cordless.. sort briccz earned.. herd a 'bitch got chalked' shit..! watch ya walkin- dunno who stalkin..
YOOOOOOOOOOOOO................. yea..... word up...... peace.
Yano I hear you talkin', we hawkin' the street, pidgeons squawkin' a beat, eyes watchin' for heat...Quote:
Originally Posted by Aclikyano
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U Take the Deck to inspect it but imma deal it
Street pigs squeal it while real heads feel it, our lips are sealed n' shit, no snitchin' we conceal shit...Quote:
Originally Posted by MefMan36
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so illmatic i pull out an semi-automatic its sounds so sweet its dramatic
so yo bitch practice cuz clip clappin will happen.. kill faggotz.. talk shit? ya bess chill bastid......Quote:
Originally Posted by willkill
I move so fast like flash got all ur cash all ur body parts in a cast
i last past days in a haze PC maze got me trapped in a daze rolled in bible page ease the rage...
The weed was a setback, no I didn't need that, matching my rhymes is like finding a needle in a haystack
It's payback for wack cats and mock macks who slack raps, the gun clap at snitch rats and bitch acts in pitch black...Quote:
Originally Posted by deadlymelody
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i sit back and watch cats fall flat tryna spit tracks but they shits wackQuote:
Originally Posted by Wu-Fam Specializt
and make them fall back like they just saw dracula in the shadow my soul is shollow so aint no thing for me to let go of these hollows.Quote:
Originally Posted by Legato
ya follow, doo doo head i lay you out like jelly spread exchange your bread for a 6 pack of lead enough said
U gonna end up with a chest full of lead, shirt full of red, and i saw u bled so i end up in bed with ur chick giving me head instead
wattup MEFF..........Quote:
Originally Posted by MefMan36
yo........
shit stress.. I clip men- flip them verses- inject medz- brisk fist then hit clenched- sit benched get drenched-
clip pegz inserted in ya cervix- rip nervous hedz wit text destined to chip dorito MCS with disses n leave em pissin pantz...
Had to switch this man- to anutha sylla and.. ryme..yo hand minez .. come on WuCORP n have a grand time..
damn linez is crammed inside u need WinRAR 2 extracc tha dimm glare.. which is death in ya earz...
heaven iz rare- 7 been here n left scared- step yea get sentenced in Mefz Chair- I represent BX wea?.......
P BAY wea we slay MCS DAY LEE- STFU? make me- i take weed n smoke yo ass like a bay leaf...
yo...................
pray we PC armay don't spread your way cause we takin over for eternally that i Guaranty
What up Aclikyano
I being doing deeds dirtily, aint nobody hurtin me, all y'all chicks flirtin wit me, but dont take that shit personally
Post eleven hundred show up with seven men comin, to your door knocking, black hoodie I be rockin, little fags i be clockin, boots I be knockin with ur girl shove my cock in and dont care if she rotten
Playing with the Knicks for kicks, hangin with Guinea's and Spics, out in manhattan and staten, thats where all the shit happen, me and my homies laughing, smoking till we gaspin, shits everlastin fully equipped with guns blastin
Car crash for laughs step out to crack ya head off the dash Pull off the PC blast ta stay trashed
cause we dirty like the toxins wes boxed in hack coughin cancer in the air but who care we stay here
so fuck a bitch and a ho cause god only knows when we go two hits of E and a ball of snow
u gay queer, drinking play beer, singing Hey Dear, full of uneasiness and fear, crying tears
has allowed my mind to let go Fuck civilization anarchy on all you Fuck whites, blacks, asians, and Jews and if i forgot you Fuck you too
to replenish this here all the hate all the fear of gods ear fear my rath if not fear the blood bath
man @ arms was conceived in my barn
by sheep cloned on my farm..
impregnated by my arms
and the only thing you spawn
was a pawn with a long tail
tad poles dont swim in my pawn
now where is you charm
Man fuck charm, fuck calm, like Saddam's bombs we here to harm, now sound the alarm...Quote:
Originally Posted by Ballad Ballistik
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ring a ding ding snap off a lil chicken wing hot sauce ballistic throw away like a modern day wedding ring
so test your fate cheif here to dominate
so test your fate cheifs gonna dominate all opponents i could lash out at any give moment
come test your fate cheif will dominate all opponents i can lash out at any given moment
come test your fate cheif will dominate all opponent i can lash out at any given moment
Driven by violence create only silence hit u faster then the deadly alliance
Don't be mad at me, be mad at the hits that I compose
Agravated Battery, when I'm exposed to heat, I explode
and place nodes upon your dome click ya heals but Dorthy Ain't comein home BANG your Gone mindless now whos Alone
***** Break down *****Quote:
Originally Posted by Man @ Armz
Yo wattup Man @ armz- panason blastin and wha.. thiz chicc sandra wear'n hair up wanna chance a.. 2....
I stand rude.. advancin thru.. fancy movez.. break dancin.. while she shake ransom groovez.. plant a screw..
then drive her uppa wall.. fucc a mall.. dun need 1000 brawlz 2 finda broad.. u can catch me behind da storez..
graffin tour.. WAR iz takin over ALL.. until tha FALL of bush.. we callin crookz str8 ballin shook.. yo son...
stall then look I cauze a brook of blood pourin from ya scrub ass shirt.. lift ya vest n panic.. chest damage..
so now u can rest n manage to dream.. stress n scream.. strepth throat as u bloat but pretty soon float..
(in ya own soak) u clone jokez iz hopeless tryna spit n get "noticed" I str8z split tha bothz ya shit quicc..
so TAKE NOTES.. or FAKE QUOTES.. cuz I HATE to POKE a knife thru ya RAIN COAT.. REMAIN SOAKED..
YOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO...
don't prevoke me to bust a spoke and drive it through your throat