Its 144 my rymes come in a gross
Cats think that they are the mos ill
Thats until i stand up
And claim the prize like the Stanley Cup
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Its 144 my rymes come in a gross
Cats think that they are the mos ill
Thats until i stand up
And claim the prize like the Stanley Cup
pay attention to this rap lesson against repetition
my mission to keep em guessin till u feel the ammunition
that blows out the creative part of the brain that suckas is missin
Some MCs Say they shine while I glisten
Divide armies of rappers like fission
Yall can wage a war of attrition
but number don't guarntee victory
thinkin there sick but they don't sound ill to me
nowadays mcs are show ponies while others play rage
my rhymes trap phonies like a lion in a cage
the +4 bar killer+ who was +born invincible+
+razorsharp+ +hollow dartz+ is my principle
the +king+ of +justice+ not afraid to +cap+ punks
+444trumpets+ play as my +wu-tality+ leaves em in +chunkz+
(im thrown no disses to the above mentioned kk)
you forgot WND...And im Dope, sicka then aids...no Andtidote,
Prescription is coke, doc in white coat, split your dome like cantilope
devastating delivery deals dope, crucial criminal raps be custom
I spit stark...
Naked and ryme primal
The First cut is the Final
Cut it Raw I Animalize
Put in black and white and still to complex for you to analyze
dAMN DA SPY'Z, Getting 100 Grand 4 lives, Franchise Scandalous Lies
Under deep cover in an unpenitrable disguise
Stayin in the shadows you wouldn't know Justice is on the rise
My History recorded by Scribes
Energize Enterprize Defend wats Right, Depends on Might, Descend the Light
Comin with Might equaled by Mount Olympus
Breakin down Compounds with the Simplest Equations
All men man yer battle stations
Duriation's of Asian's and Made Men, Perscribe what you've been Takin
Vacant... Parkin lots
Transform to spots
where MC's drop
lines to that outwit the slyest fox
Makin mimes think outside the box
verbal intelligence speed overtakes the machs
Leave ya in a Box while i am Leap'n Roof-tops
Believe i get my propz, like Weed deala's on the Block
Wat u Got...Nothing get ya Ass Kicked, u look up big words in the Atlas, saying u don't believe in god but u Catholic
my multi line rhymin aint never on timin
but my pray do wot i say like my name was simon
i can make fun of myself, it aint bad for my health
im all about the fun, fuck love, gimme wealth
Long time no word, this place got cold,
Now I get back with propositions to be bold
Be bold?? shit Behold, ya need MO' then those Weak Flows
People Need Those Needles, Beat Yo' Cerrebral, with EAch Flow
Ya little lost fish like Nemo
Krazy cat thinkin hes gonna hit the jackpot playin Keno
or the Lottery
Come back when yer Lyrics are more then Just a novelty
Nod ya Knot ta My Beat, nonchalantly, I am Proud ta be WnD
Me n King Justice, Bring da Ruckus, 36 chambers Hinge's BUSTED
Justice and Wnd are like Rusted
Nails we stick in wood
Wishin you could stick to yer shit this hard
Turn up our card Double Dragons
We faster then the bullet from the Magnum
o fasho
aclikeyano
but its a fact that you dont
Actually it is :nerdy:Scientific:nerdy: fact that we do:yes:
I shouldn't release this cause it will make cats heads xplode but this is the Equation that allows us to Travel at that Speed
:nerdy:
:list:(93654777936³ 342154936π)×1549342134³÷4934493421X¾= [Ĕ²+7]^9~36X¼ {y×z»ß<t-s~r%-7*+k<Ψ+Φ¼×π[Җ¹×ψ^α=Ω>π
:tease:
Its supreme Mathmathics combined with Justice Algebra
haha that is true
Wack niggaz hallucinate, metaphoric visuals inanimate, you want a rise from the wise, add eggs to the mixture, it'll ressurrect the cake when you bake, for Dirty's sake, Fred Flinstone skip Pebbles across the Land-o-Lakes, Barney's sugar level dropped, Damn he should've had a V8
dood this is One-Line, you betta un-wind, 4 posts and already un-liked
Lyrical escapade, fantasia MC's battle rhymes are considered first grade, there's no penis between us, I castrate your prostrate, with swift blow from my blade
Dead man's thoughts, mentally suicidal, historical battles against the Devil, too many reflections looking at the mirror, while I'm looking out the window, like Malcolm X, trapped up in a Box, that has 3 6's and a zero.
ejaculating my rhyme is a crime against time
cos im so quick you havent even busted ya nut out ya dick
illness too sick, agility too quick,
i spit my rhymes like glue to ya brain and watch it stick
Melo-Dramatic, Elbow's Bash Trix's, puff on L'z Wrapped in Bat Skin
dub-ndee and the chunkz settin up a sparrin session
inside of hells gym where punks get dumpd wit a flamin smif n wessun
I hit the Spliff When Stressed, fuck a Bitch that Gets
any Virus cuz I'll stab the clit in da G-spot or Iris
an alphabet worth of hepatitis/
rabies make her pounce like a tigress/