One line rhyme-bringin it back!!

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Originally Posted by Lyrical Genius

but im glad, writin with a pen on a pad

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Death ina BAG! ya soul been TESTED then ATTACKED..step to AC n get TEHXT in ya BACK...

ill look into my santa sack, nuthin but shruken heads, no dreads all pulled off, now u dont wanna get ya nose blown off

the wrists be clean shackles shook as the baffled look and scream

i transmit heat like the infra-red laser beam

stepin on tha scene like steamin hot fire, burnin holes in ya front and rear GoodWrench tires

i make rookies on they debut retire, i tear away this thread until it becomes a fibre

I win dressed in camoflauge jackets, guess jeans, black glocks, and tims

While im just sell'n drugs n' Solicitin', stole a car from Michigan, with chrome inside da michelin's

learned the tricks of the trade from an old man lynn, how to roll a fat L even how to sell

Ya'll are Un-aware i got Guns ta Share, make ya ass Love the Air
i come in pairs, leave'n the atmosphere Attacked wit' Fear

throw me a dare cuz the masters here, so complex in my words ya cant explain

Tell me brother,, What is your aim

Is it for tha fame

For if it is, You should feel ashaimed

yall like a ps2 wit no game, i never stop bcuz of half time

word..

cauze of my killa ryhmes hittin you like five crimes

my lyrics hit u nine times, my aura shine blinds

Al take whats yours and make it mine, Then al rip out ya fuckin spine, So once again, Whats yours, will be mines, But dont cry when ya cant try

Wow. do ya have something in yar eye

I sit back in my chair to relax and just rest
Fuck Lauren Hill, when im streesed i smoke cess

i guess its the never ending quest, as my voice takes root and infests the mental structure

and rips it as a vulture, destroy all your mind culture like wild hound

Blast lines like 16 rounds, I got the current greatest kissin the ground

deaf emcees listen but still missin the sound, i bring the message but they dont reply

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Originally Posted by Sirkulayshun

deaf emcees listen but still missin the sound, i bring the message but they dont reply

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nor pound, bust full rounds but it was full of blanks i shanks a nigga bloody cutty like ranks

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Originally Posted by tekunique

nor pound, bust full rounds but it was full of blanks i shanks a nigga bloody cutty like ranks

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thankz to bankz..hostage prankz equal yankz of people givin green..riflez shimmer ya gibber clean..


gibber = trash talk

spit it so hot my mouth burns like listerine

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Originally Posted by Sirkulayshun

spit it so hot my mouth burns like listerine

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hit ya pheenz from clip beamz..been nice since 16' spit cream..no need fo bitch teamz..

(im solo)

only 15 spittin fatalities on quick scenes, flo smooth like whip cream

turnin ya dream in nightmare, fuck wit me and you'll be haron's fare

barely aware that the flows sevarity scared kids into grey hair leave em impaired in pairs

people stare as they see my mental disorder raging- caution- im forcing my mind into a state of hating

patiently waitin walls closin around me watch ya step while im hatin dont be in ma fuckin town b

guilty of being a filthy punk wit dreams of spittin
head splitten left them dead kittens as im fed chitlins

im bold with the cold frostbite leaves u bitten, defeat is forbidden

o no we aint kidding, ya better go bak writing lines for tha meow-mix kitten.

sittin politicin and kickin the lines we spittin wen we rippin its sicknin from the top shit isnt written

my flow like bats and grand slams are still hittin what these fake emcees is pitchin

so listen, asking for an encore, your audience is sitin, standing lik a fundamental freethrow, who you supose to be hittin