jsut gonna bump this prolly gonna finish this verse
Printable View
jsut gonna bump this prolly gonna finish this verse
sup all!!! how's everyone doing been a grip i know ...i know..kinda got my computer taken away!! bullshit i know..finally got it back!! holla i'll be on msn for now!
best act like ya know, or imma grab da mac and crack ya skull!
Stash da Dro, and STack da Dough, gettin bread like At the STore!!
Seal ya Fate, like a Glad Bag..Suffocate. Muffled Brain..Concusion Mayne!
Formula is something of a Poet God, like the Known Robert Forester!
Decypher Codes, This Cypher Flow is like a Typhoon New Orlean's Yo..
my Heighted Horizon, Gained Knowledge, and Broadened my Common Sense!
Lot's of Cent's add up to a Dollar Spent! Collar Pimp no one can Stop This Spit..
unless i Decide Otherwise, Lover Guy that Hums a Lullaby to his Love in Life!
Dangerous Endangers every Endangered Species!!
no matter the Terrain the outcome is any MC De-ceased!
Spoken the lyrical Hypnosis! Sick like being Diagnosed With Neurosis!
Corroded Skin, Eroded Within your Soul's Components and Shit!
No need for Forgiveness! No Different Decision still gonna see Extinction!
Extinguished Existence! Inscription's Inscribe Intuition that'll Get You Missin!
ur style of rappin is classic kid, im lovin it stay up.
good lookin!!
FINALLY DONE WITH FIRST THINGS FIRST did sum things to it....
First thing's First
Seem's Like Life has it's Bright Light's, it Might Shine even at Night-Time!
Then you Realize it's not Real Nice, Evil Sign's leave you to Bleed and Die!
Feeling Fine, because i'm Numb From the Drug's i Proceed to Buy!
Side-Tracked...cuz i'd rather get Dime Sack's then walk the Right Path!
you Might Laugh and think i'm White Trash, that won't Counter-Attack!
Double my Gram's..and like my Personal Stash, get Reduced to Ash!
there's always Two Truth's to the Proven Facts..First Place..or Last!
Chorus
Thing's i see Ahead ..can only be resolved by Bloodshed!
But When...Instead of tryin' to Pretend..
i won't Die in the End..I Decide to Depend..
and Pick a Side to Defend!
Massive Crack Heads weren't always Addict's, And Then..
they felt the Needle Prick Cactus, Blackness.. Pure Disapear's..Crashes!
Man This..is like the Titantic in every Aspect, at the bottom of the Atlantic!
Falling Slowly from Gravity, Already Knowing wat God Has Planned for Me!
ain't even Panicing, Advanced Rap Stance that can't be Matched Accurately!
Separetein' Truth from False, i Grew Real Tall, to View it All!
Dude i Saw, a Blue Moon followed by a Shootin' Star!
Chorus
Thing's i see Ahead ..can only be resolved by Bloodshed!
But When...Instead of tryin' to Pretend..
i won't Die in the End..I Decide to Depend..
and Pick a Side to Defend!
Evil Intentions..Even Though this Decent Soul is Expected...
to show no Expression of Interest towards the Opposite Sex its..
Deception that Leads to Depression!! I Reckon...Revenge Gets...
Mixed within ya Heads.. Resentment! Regret Kept.. in ya Affections!!
Attempts to Digest This, Side Effect of My Vengeance..
is Etched In..the Insides of my Senses!
Neglection is the Question... why was i a Menace?
thinkin if i get Amnesia, i'll Quit Drinkin Tequila..and Seek Peace between Us!
Recieved Relief when i Seen the Scenery Intrgue and Peak my Creativity!
We may Sleep Eternally..but first things first...
and thats how we Further Exceed in our Journey to Achieve!
bump bump bump
"2007"
Two-thousand Seven.....not Cool Calm.. Collective..
but Confused From the Abuse...i Confess This..
life We Lead Leaves Me Stressin' N Restless!
Ova Dose'n on Prescription Methadone's Quick..
now im Alone.. almost Grown to be on my Own..
last time i heard ya Tone was x-mas eve..on da Phone..
Still in Shock..my head is like a Clock..
.....When Will it Stop? my Will is Lost!
theres a deep crevice..i can't Get Across!
Get a Cross and Talk with God..
but my Thoughts Distraught..
like Shyheim and meth..
Am I my Brothers Keeper...if the situation was Reversed..
i Know he'd do the same Stubborn thing in Return..
R.i.p. Stay Up Fammy I Got U,times Like These Are Hard But We Pull Through,give Love To Those Still Present........
Peace
Jeff
Fake Homies
Fake Homies..
Your suppose to Give and Take but they Take Only!
alway's want'in Mo Beef.. Like it's Great Protein!
It's a Venemous Chew! Friends that Pretend to be True..
but like a Clean Murder Scene..aint no Evident Proof!!
Always saying he's Got Your Back.. How Often That's..
a False Thought in-Fact.. he's behind your Back.. Talkin' Trash!!
the Percent is High...they'll be Next in Line.. to Testify..
when Detectives Bribe... they like a avalanche.. da way they Let it Slide!
Cruel Intentions...Fuels Aggression ..and the Truth is ya Jealous!
Exscues...Diluted...Ilusions.. Used it... everyday like girls and Perfume Scents!
bump bump bump
P.I.R
Few-Learn, ta test my Crew's-Nerve..
cuz otherwise you'll end up dead Next ta ya Computer !!
ya wish u could do a U-Turn, but ya Doom'z-Assured...
like im a prophet and i can see The Future!!
fuck A Ruger i got a Cannon..
and when it Contact's-with-ya-skin..
it won't Stop-Clappin-till-ya-Dead!!
there Thoughts-Panic-Askin'-for-more-Chance's...
but imma make em' Vanish..like-the "Lost"-City-Of-Atlantis!!
Advantage cuz i rule like a Emperor..
with Expert Words, when the only thing u be is a "amateur"
Challenger's "mark" it on ya Calendar..
P.I.R sum Gladiators..while other crews are "Glad-ta-be-Haters"!!
Master Thief's Twin Glocks...
are "silent" when killing like a Pin-Drop..Knock ya out ya Gym Socks!
P.I.R has Been Hot like Mexi-can Sauce!
Assume ya Goon's get Consumed like Lunch-Rooms..
Resume to Loot ya Dudes... strippin ya Memento's!!
My Text So Fresh..I-Den-ti-cal like Breath is to Mentos!!
I-Shed-Tentacles..make it 10 Below Then Icicles!
Im-mortal Myth's of Reported Sin are Formed in ya Head
.. Important Spits.. Equipped ..like Imported Drink
P.I.R
Few-Learn, ta test my Crew's-Nerve..
cuz otherwise you'll end up dead Next ta ya Computer !!
ya wish u could do a U-Turn, but ya Doom'z-Assured...
like im a prophet and i can see The Future!!
(Good closing metaphor, Pretty good punches, consistent n clever on the multies, 8.7/10)
fuck A Ruger i got a Cannon..
and when it Contact's-with-ya-skin..
it won't Stop-Clappin-till-ya-Dead!!
(Didn't rhyme perfectly, but descent punches, 7.5/10)
there Thoughts-Panic-Askin'-for-more-Chance's...
but imma make em' Vanish..like-the "Lost"-City-Of-Atlantis!!
(Pretty good bar here, the multies really help this flow go, good lyrics,8.8/10)
Advantage cuz i rule like a Emperor..
with Expert Words, when the only thing u be is a "amateur"
Challenger's "mark" it on ya Calendar..
P.I.R sum Gladiators..while other crews are "Glad-ta-be-Haters"!!
(pretty wild flow on this sequence, descent punches, 7.8/10)
Master Thief's Twin Glocks...
are "silent" when killing like a Pin-Drop..Knock ya out ya Gym Socks!
P.I.R has Been Hot like Mexi-can Sauce!
(Good closing bar, ok metaphor, the use of mulites help it flow perfect,8.5/10)
Descent verse bra, Gotta keep up on them complex metaphors mixed in with the multies. I see your awareness of your flow though. Descent verse...overall 7.9/10
those lines of PIR are really old hahah like a year ...but i just found them the other day so i thought it was appropriate to put it on here. thanks alot for the feed man. much love n propz
this is an audio but imma put da lryic's in my thread. love this joint! P.I.R
www.soundclick.com/wnd
Collateral feat. WnD
WnD
Psykotic Souls!!
We'll sell your Life to the Devil..just sign on the Dotted Line Below..
I School em' on da Rhymes n Flows..
teachin Student's how ta Dot they i'z ya know?
Time ta Show.. hatas how ta I-den-tify a Foe..
swollen Retina Eyes that Glow..this Advice I Told ..
is da best thing i'll eva Advise ya Bro..
This Guy don't take orders like a Cyborg Clone!!
and as i Light da Ganja Spliff.. time ta Realise..
Imma Pimp..ya'll funny like da Cosby Kids!
you'll amount to nothing like Poc-ket Lent,
God I'm SicC.. me and Spoke runnin Con-ti-nets!!
we Soundin Slick, loud and clear like we be Announcin It..
stop the shit.. talkin like we locked ya lips..
We be Monst-er-ous...
While half you gay fucks stackin crap like a pile of shit..
Found da Ditch!!
(cHORUS)
Collateral team
we wont battle ya fiends
but we will Throw rappers the meaning
of what it really means to wreck the mic
they fought they silly team from left to right
we Back with a vengeance...
while your fruity bars stayed locked up like a...
fag with a sentence...
dont ask for redemption...i'm actually wasted
on the pages to get...get...
Spoken
Rappers Amazed! Lookin' At the Man in the Frame
Ferocious like a T-Rex Attacking its Prey
Puttin Claws in ya dome, even Crackin' Ya Face
if you Follow the clones we will have ya replaced
spit the baddest with AIDS in our Vocals, Hope you
Know we dope and prone to Result to choke you
so you hope we wont do, hope we wont move
This be the type of Shit Only Spoke Do
To The...Top-of-the-limits
I'm givin' Honorauble-Lyrics
and if you Bitin'-the-kid he'll be puttin Shots-in-ya-fitted
With everyBody-thats-in-it all prolly Showered-in-crimson
See I'm - Soo Great, I'm doing Powerful-images
That be Caught-by-the-vividness, Stoppin-this-lyricist?
Better luck having fuckin' WALDO-enVision-this
Go "Swallow my kids" ... Suc-Ceed the wrong way n'
I'll have you tied, Breathin' Harder than Darth Vader
you Gone Hater - Please Believe it
I got more Tricks than Ron Jeremy's Penis Region
I will leave you breathin' the Smokey Track
You'll never compare to mine...every piece u Hold is wack
So Tempted To Shatter Professionals
With the Beats that be so nuts like u Slappin' ya Testicles
I'll be the Bust on ya block...
Kinda like Cam'ron...
Cause all that i be saying's you gonna Suck it or not?
^^^
is it new?
naw but it's dope IMO thought i'd add it to my thread
Life Lessons w/ Vernakula
Vernakula
As my life cycles, rhymes at a whirling peak
Passed by high trials, times were I couldn’t speak
I stare vague at old photos, pounding heart, I scream inside
The snare plays to mold vocals, resounding charge, I free a sigh
I sculpted my face to my own liking, herbs can’t talk shit
Foldin pages I feel enlightened, words, rants in chopped print
The wisdom of old earth, went missin’ from more work
I envisioned a soul search, spent wishin’ but torn worse
Ever spittin those words, but never turning my back
Set for written flow spurts, while I’m burning a sack
Observing my raps, see emotion with pen strokes
Flow proving I trap, seize devotion against foes
My life proven to be, times of refusal through me
Why rhymes loosen the ease, to breathe to you what I see…
Wnd
Life's Enterprize seems like it's no longer in Existence
Night Enter's Light my actions Awkwardly Efficient
Everything is up... even my minds Intelligence
Feather'd Wings helps the Pendulum Swing
My Heart's Dry...feeling little for Emotion
It's Cause White...is meltin' like a Snowman
the Boundarys Around Me are Closeing In
my flow is headed DownStream like a Broken Ship
Rollin Blunts cuz it helps Keep and Ease the Pain
from Swollen Cuts that is Deep and Bleed from Vein's
Judgement's are coming from every Direction
Summon Toughness but it aint Detected..Deception
Relentless on becoming a Evil Seed..People Need ta Read da Message
Breathe Fluorescent life brings everything Even Death in Perfection
Yeah that song right there was hot, i remember it from a while back
Baby Mary Jane
I need my baby, i miss you mary jane/
roll you up, inhale your love feelin no more pain/
O So sticky i wanna caress your stinky body/
strip off your stems, get you naked OH so naughty/
That Fluffy green, lookin so very fine/
pull you to my lips, won't you please be mine/
Let me take you home and get ya between my zig zag sheets/
tastes so good in my lungs, so god damn swisha sweet/
can't resist you when your dressed in your purple haze/
want you all to myself, your in my thoughts, in my brain/
wanna freak you down like S & M, BABY CHOKE ME/
ultimate peak no seeds or a stem, staying low key/
Gotta love you cuz you never did me wrong/
tall, dark & slenda i bet you miss my bong/
Worth your weight in gold, like a whore sold to the highest bidda/
break her down, pull her hair, mary love it when i hit her/
U balance multies and metaphors real good
That Baby Mary Jane shit was fire, good to see you still spittin'. Good reads as always peace fam, u slam!
good lookin u 2!!! be on da lookout for more
Exclusive News
Exclusive News, im Back Kid..
with even more Abuse ta the Wack Heads..
Subtract da Masses.. Bust Back with da Gat n Clip!
Marvelous Spits.. that Concour Continets Quick.. im an Artisian Bitch..
with da Partisan that Inflicts in ya Cartilage..Thats Skin!
ya a Midget im Huge.. i am steadly Sippin da Juice..
never Fittin to Lose above ya Whippin lightning bolts like Zeus!
strippin ya insides like ya a Donor. you think I'm Con-cerned..
naw.. I hold my Composure,controllin the game like a sony Controller!
ya Chose ta have Friction, now there ain't no Going to da Clinic..
unda da Earth throwin Roses on ya Ditch Bitch..
ya no longa Existin' wat else did you Predict Trick?
P.I.R is da King-Pins, and like chess ya was just a Bishop..
Skin Ya, with my Scissors, should have figured..
you'd be reduced ta cinder!
death with a Passion fa Each.. lya wonderin' wat Happend in Defeat..
Scractchin with Screams, while I'm Packin Satisfaction from my Team..
that causes ya Actions ta Seize!
I'm real and cut like a Amethyst, Damage Cliques'..
make ya stop Rappin.. Quit, like we Banished ya Average Heads!!
Repeat the Cycle and Slit ya Wrists, this a Key or a freestyle..
if ya dif-fer-ent.. we Giants in da Business, that Truimph ova Midgets!!
OLD ASS KEYSTYLE
Wnd = white
C.Strife=red..
i stack cheddar and clap berettas, beat me? i wont letcha!
dont wanna lose? too bad, i'm forcing you to accept this L like peer pressure!
Here Togetha, got the Clear Barreta unda the Leatha..
runnin shit like Im da Director, Barreta wit da Suppresor, no need ta Protect ya!
i'll smack you bitch, i pack the fifth, diss?
nah i'll reject it and shaq-ya-shit, 'renderin you useless' like 'gfx accidents'!
Stick da Javelin in ya fuckin Abdomen,
ya Scandalous, im Talented, got my body count up more then fuckin Calculus
fake mc's getting slayed, with no delay, empty rounds out the kay,
or 'stab him in the back' like his 'trusts been betrayed'!
like Rust ya Decay, Much Appraise,
from the Guns i Obtained, re-arranged ya whole shit like flowers and a Bouquet
still strollin, and like dice, rollin, hate me?
good that was my motive, i aint talkin bout beer when i say its '40's i'm holding'...!
Composing this off my Explosive Spits,
Expose da Fifth ta Dispose ya Clique, Blindfolded, Buy mo Men..
dont play with mines, ..
cuz i'm not referrin to the alternate name for dogs when i got k's&9's..!
Lay ya Wives, while i Change my Bride,
Came with nine, Rain n Shine, Display a Rhyme
i'm a star like osirus, a tyrant, me and paper going down in history,so even when we gone, likedenzel washington..... u better 'remember the titans'!
IM Tight Kid, im the first Invited ta any Vagina, im a Messiah we decided ta make an Alliance, chokin on ya blood like ya got Bronchitis,
i'm grippin the fifth, spittin the clip,
when it pop, instant aerobic major!! have you flippin and shit!
Addicted ta Death, Assisted tha Best, when it comes ta Conflictions ya Evicted Notice
i'm the dopest, i kno u wanna quote this,
its aggravating how sick i am, and guess what? i neva wrote shit
spittin fire like Molotov's, Im Strong like Alcohol
cut ya and add Alot of Salt, Ow ya Shot, Now ya Out, Absolve it All
grippin the eight, rippin thru hate!
fuck w/us? and you'll be deceased with a 'Big L' if you 'diggin the crates!
Critically Acclaimed, Sippin Champagne, Spits Is my Last Name
Bombs that Hit Bitch, so Come and GEt it, Contra Spits Twist the number's like Long Addition
Go back in time..
How can I Improve my Life? maybe start by Doing Right
and stop and turn around if it wasn't Approved Inside
and Decide to Finish School,and never visit the Principal
crime life to a Minimal, no longer being Predictable!
drugs not the Main Objective, then maybe i'd Stay Respected!
be a lil bit more Authentic! instead of a Defective!
wishin i could Save my Money, and not get my Face all Muddy!
and acutally Change my Drumbeat, like flowing Upstream!
nice one rob man, keep it up
P.I.R # 2
2007..da Crew Got'z ta Step In..
P.I.R was da Tool.. that Drew out Directions//
Stack Paper like Loose Leaf we da Beast and da Beau-ty..
shine like Rubys da Judge like Judy..
ya'll don't qualify for da Team like Rudy//
U guys are Obsolete the way it Outta Be..
We Fought Ali and he str8 up Got a Disease//
....Taught Gandi how to Dream........
of Eqauality & Peace like he Walked in his Sleep//
P.I.R was da one With da Strict Voice..
to Split da Spliff and Hit da Lit Joint//
Incredible..ya Precious Soul..
is but a Stepping Stone to the Next Plateu//
A Man's Worth
From wat i've Gathered.. A Man's Worth falls short of Glamour..
At Birth is the start of the Pattern, Rather then the Answer!!
Artifacts n Relic's.. from Autograph's from the Celtics...It's Odd..
In-Fact it's Pathetic..those matter more then the Hourglass of Genetics!!
Were Mere Mortals that Care More Fo'....wat they Wear at Award Shows..
Then wat should be first and Foremost...there Own Soul...is that Normal?
Priceless Materials to Items that are Dear to You.. Life is Unfair n Cruel..
It's Terrible..like SkyDive'n without a Parachute..you'll need more then a Miracle
Wealth it Feeds n Breeds on other human Beings Helpless Pleas...
Selfish Greed.. comes with a Penalty worse then the Devils Hellish Heat!
CYPHER MATERIAL
man its 10 a clock, and tomorrow is Friday, i am about ta make Time Wait
My Mic Vibrate's, My Mind's Design Shakes like a L.A. EarthQuake..
Work Late, so i can Accumulate, those Franklin's, Pay Day's i'm Patient
Remain In, a critically Acclaimed Sanction, Break Bricks, with my Legs Kicks
Caged in, Metal Bars, Descend from Mars?? Naw i Asscend da Stars
ta Sketch my Start, then Repent my Sins, Den't the Thickest Armor
With the Tip from my LIttles't Monster, Distant Author, Brings On-Lookers
on Top of the TWin Towers, Hit Markers, like i am In the Armed Forces
Shoutting Here, will get u falling to the ground with a Thousand Tears
Shot Gun Near my side, like my homie sicka, pull da trigga
watch it Split Ya, P.I.R make u R.I.P fuck bein' Injured
you gettin wat ya Deserve, me and my homie is Disturbed
Master Thief from tha Unkown Canopy'z, shock u like a eel
me and sicka is Apostyles thats STill Here, Conceal Fear
Untill We're in ya crib ready ta leave in da Wheel Chair
Age'n since my Last Verse, i Weigh In and already Became Champ of da Universe
Grew with Words, i Knew I'd Serve a Purpose, and Purchased Courage
from a Merchant, My Burden is Burnin'..someone help its Urgent!!
me and EverSick Never Slip we sum Specalist's, Foreva 666
leave'n more infa Redz on ya Skin, we could call ya a Freckled Kid
Better Dip, or else we'll make it Public like da Letterman Show
Dead on da Floo' should of Known not ta Show ya Ego So..
we sum Amigo'z Yo, with more Illegal Blow we could Seize a Casino Slow
Listen Up! every Little Thug i Flick and SUCH, Trickle Blood!
Spittin Bluffs, Bitch Enough!! Pricks get Touch and like Bricks IM TOUGH
AND NAW, aint Just This One, i got BIG BENeficals! that Bring Hollow Tip Missles and EX-plode and Enclosed is ya Kid's CHipped Bones! SIck GROss
With FLOws im like A click' ya know, so if ya Impose, Get Broke like Twig'z then Decompose, Indeed ya So, Weak and Yo, I Believe ya Know not ta Compete or Provoke, Concrete ya Froze...
Moving on...I'm Tune'd ta Swarm like a Platoon i Storm
Defuse da Bomb, then Resume ta Assume im God
cuz i got sicka den aids who spits Missles fa Days,
and his NickName he Obtained ..is Obey
or get Acquainted with Ya Grave Quick
Always All Day Amaze Hallways with his Conveyed Raw Ways
~breathes in~ ok..
theres so many Dope Heads one that sticks out like Mr. Hollands Opus
is a SPOKEN Spokesman, he Chokes Tricks without trying to Focus
hsi Dosage is Locust spittin so much fire it's Molten Lava, HAHA
stompin you and ya MAMA with my size 12 DADA'Z..
i aint done..
Ahead of This ForEver Sick 6 HUNDRED and 66'z way's ta leave foes Headless SHIT, Hexes Hit, Henchmen Hence This lyrical Armageddon
Armed with Weapon's with a Arsenal that automatically Replenished..
man who else.. haha too many..
fuck da Gossip Chalkin' any Possum Walkin, The God Concept callin me up..
he's About Progress, lyrically wat God Sent hittin foes like a Marksmen!!
Raise you Sword!! PaleHorse Remain ya Course and Refrain from Words that Shake da Earth, gettin money like a Safe or a Bank of Course
hit's that check fool'z like Hockey, Watch me, get green like Brockley!!
miss RockD, he was Hot See like the Hot Heat, Chalked Streets
Pardon this Fun, im just Farti'n fa Fun, Spark like a Gun!! Guardian One
never got slept on Once like his words were filled with Insomnia What!!!
I tell tales of ya Doom, like Perfume my Essence is Consumed
Conclude ya Through the tales I Knew Of, my HUmor
is serious like a Tumor, aint noo Room Fer' Losers
da Blue-Bird on my shoulder wakes me up everyday like a Rooster
da Future is like a shot from da Rugar, fast and agile like a Cougar
teach those that aint as advanced im a Tudor, a Trooper thats Lunar
i Maneuvered makin shit like a Producer, toxic so i guess i'm a Polluter
but i AINT a Accuser, i just sit behind my Computer..thats the Rumor..an im glad you was in my life!2
Runnin shit..call my flow Diarrhea..Die or Re-Up..sellin Dimes of Reefa!
Nine or Nina, Wnd Signed on Each Slug..like Tylenol..call it a Mind Reliever!
Death Sentinel, Dead Center Row..call this the Death Sentence Flow!
Deceased Rivals, De-Creased in my Clothes, and in my Sew/Soul!
Hybrid Highness, High Bred..Highest..Hyphen Choke Mc's Heimlich!
Hygeiene, I'm Clean..cuz White's Seen like using sum Visine!!
This lil verse has a very deep meaning to me...prolly more deep then anything i've read b4. why u ask..well.. it was my brothers rhyme that he made for this cypher on your last words b4 u die
LAST WORDS B4 U DIE
Fuck this earth and all the bitches on it/
If i knew life was this hard I'd of pissed on it/
In my younger days I thought of nothin but a quick suicide/
chronic ta blaze helped me ta keep my youths righteous stride/
wanted to be famous now even I'm like "who am I"/
but now that its finally time I really dont wanna die/
God turn that beat up ta kill me off fast/
cuz if im here much longer imma start woopin some ass/
R.I.P. my brother ...1986 - 2007
Hell no im not...call me again1!!
we collabin man..we havent yet...wuts wrong wit us..im hungry...lets get it crakin on aim.
Now who holds the mic so tight, the cord becomes his hand
An who enlights so bright, every senctence states the rights of life
The Czar, passes "bars" to youth, like child molesters
Each line speaks and teaches over your average, loud proffesor
I move crowds, like riot police, most emcees is crowd supressers
Unlike this, lines wrap around mudusa's head, then i'll posses her
Loose lip trial confessers, get new clips, in two hips
Tru shit, gain confidence by burnin where the clues is
Brick walls, i blew this, like they was dust on rhyme books
Turn the page take the time,look, at what my mind took
From its souroundins, and contructed wordplay and stories
Punchlines and metaphors, wit Crazy "flows" that neva shore
Of course see, my relection on the self proclaimed lines
Bragadocius, mags in holsters, makin no one oppose this
Insane crimes, hard to flow wit formats, plus more gats
From strecthed out concepts, to techs out an bomb threats
Explosions where core's at, the average feedback was useless
Cuz even if the reader had the tools, he was clueless
On how to use this, duplicate, and spin of a new stlye
Or how to take of his cape....and build wit the ill file
So its like this, whoever don't like this, is closed minded
I'ma bring some new shit, talkin bout leavin toes blinded
So watch were u step, mi casa is on mount. everist
On my walls, i mount terrorists, of hip hop, now watch blood drip drop
Down my gutters, cannibals shutter, its red snow and ice
Round my house, crimson sickles*, i dip in water till my "flow" is nice
*ice sickles
P.I.R. # 3
Da War Rooms.. Doors Soon.. closes Before Noon..
Four Dudes Floor Through.. the Coridoor For More Doom!
Mor-ons get Sore Forearms trying to Throw Bombs..
but they Forgot that when our Force Start..we Don't Stop!
Or Pause... cuz the Whole Squad is nothing but Proz...GOD!!
leave u Deader then a DoorKnob..its a Sure Shot..
ending your "game quickly" by our "Short Stop's"!!
Sword Chop.. and we Flex Our Muscles..
with a In-cred-ible Flow! were all really Flex-i-ble..Yo..
P.I.R leave Sets Dead as Death with a Stench to Show Those..
were the Best w/ Text we'll Strip ya Flesh ta Skeletal Bones!
CYPHERonMSN
Wnd
Eversick
WnD:
Losers lose and Winners Win? Loot da Dudes with Richer Shit..
Fingers Tense but not me i got Loose Finger Tips..
not Loose Lips so dont Confuse it ..
EvErSiCk666:
the MIC i use too fluent,slipin and slidin without the lubricant
im a hooligan, thrivan to live another day,
learn how to kill another way so the cops dont replay..
WnD:
the tape that caught me in the Fray, bullets Ricohet
and almost Hit my Face! but i Pull'd thru..
like Weights but coun't do 2 more Reps or i'd be a Bloody Mess
EvErSiCk666:
so come invest the less into so much more
everything u give is takin..
because were all sheep under gods green world,
the public is corrupt and built on factory lies,
if truth was introduced the whole earth would crumble and die!
WnD:
Humble as I? Under da Sky me and eversick Plunder and Plight,
Sluts Serve Another Fucker for Life, as the Gun Burst..
and Cuts Worse then a Butcher Knife.. Books is Wise
but u dont need much Advice to tell da Butch n da Dyke!
EvErSiCk666:
WND and 666 turnin dykes into dick lovers,
pull out on yer sister u faggots.. and then blow the load in yer dirt mother,
we hurt hookers out on the streets of vegas for fun
u bumpin ure gums,u might wind up in a dumpster packed full of sluggs,
relaxin the buzz of gettin blazed out and reppin with real headz,
et real bent when i come see ure ass for real kid..
WnD:
Realness...WnD n Trio 6..are Real Sick ..u Still Feel Un-Convinced?
We'll Wield a Shield and a Steelthat got so much Skill..
our Feet Float up Ski Lopes, and Skeet So...
much Disease Flows from our Throat and Pee Hole.. we Seem Gross!
EvErSiCk666:
and grimey, u could find me in the cut squashin the beef..
yo and if we have a problem ill let the shots revolve em triple 6 beast,
spittin fire from the east, stright Canada reppin,
step wrong in our direction and end up skinkin like stetson....
That Mary Jane rhyme was pretty tight. Smooth read well thought out lines. Keep doing your thing, homie.