ay yo peace check the rhymes study the knowledge ABOVE philosophy
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ay yo peace check the rhymes study the knowledge ABOVE philosophy
eonic prevision g on it street fricction soldier heart colder art trees blow and soda pops ice keep the glass frosty stress from the mids got the kind covered in the summer stockpile rations avoid plunder irefutable flow blazing undespuitable indestructable form outpacing earthquake raps first take stats mind states retract from attacks I orchestrate into combat militant non hesitant hell on earth is where I originate galaxies collide wormhole and the spyrol star dust scatters into a new pattern
revolution rap like IraQ killah grab mics high intensity flow super massive universal slang bang addict shit is tragic on the scene few know what it mean to have the means poetic gifts time shifts astroid planet inert in my possesion advance progression starry precesion strick prescion thinking no chance to blink miss a word to the link of the hidden knoledge fortold by a bold mother fucker who dont give a fuck press your luck and you getting stuck bullet or blade lives dont fade devils domain we invade and infultrate control gets took by the rightous god soldiers on a warpath suffer the rath of fire choose to play the viscious snake undertake graves to dig the homies dog said dont trip to despose the body feed them to the pigs
take on anything life brings
regenerate strong twice the sting
move along striaghten the path
alast strenghten abilities expand capacity
never doubt plan out the route taken
yo yo yo what up all my wu bangers out there,whats good wit cha? well ova hear on my side its all good just let yall know to check out the "HOMIES'' show on LATV CH.57 on yo cable you know my fam got it lock fo the '07 and beon! yo yo yo ABOVE ''THE CHOSEN ONE'' coming soon live and direct so be on the look out and support much love. PEACE LOVE AND EQUALITY this the resurrection of the dead not in its physical form but mental,spiritual form. ONE
ABOVE reach higher elevation like the nation of Islam
the god like Jaguar Paw meditating in a wig-wam
work hard to get strong
keep a good heart and live long
enter enter imortal zone like monuments of stone
we build shrines break bread and spill wine
skills nurture the elements precious like new born infants
machete swing is golden precise surgicly dislodge'ing weak foes opposing
divine wise I shine while snakes minds are left frozen
sick times leaders befall victims of their own transgression
evil is whithin their possesion
greed drives their hunger cause of invasions
no money for theese ghetto wars the american dream does'nt involve you and me this nation was built by white people for white people but only if your rich most likely your a bitch poisened like alchohol to a liver raised where silver spoon snakes slither
bring about your fallacy put a end to the dynasty starting with your college fed secret societies
please brown and black man hold the power ready for war as we approach the final hour
gas masked up liquid in my flask yup tough rugged and raw camouflage uniform vest on
clips full boots laced ammo packed
gear on my back riffle strap over my shoulder morphine and tobbacco stacked
gernades on my chest nine to my side lock and load
explode on attack mode spot the enemy send out the coordinates on a undisclosed frequency
bust back rapidly pull out shovel split second fox hole dug let off some more rounds and take cover
from the high ground machine gun fire............................
youth is boot camp under street lamps
early age train for war
rage in a heart where pain is stored
torn from innosence too fast forced to grow up
blast back bombs blow
warrior born barriers stormed
babies stuff slugs into magazines lock and load
arm and disarm weapons toddler handle crome
first kill before teens hit pistol grip
quick to bust even though just a kid plus
swift with a shank get your throat slit
grasshopper raise rep
blast choppers and blaze teks
fast hustle get paid and jett
purple haze in my chest
suttle days im a vet
take my time chasing a check
gangstered up mind sett cause fuck catching a wreck
progress in each step taken
keep it real fuck faken
refuse to let anything slide
making sure my enemies die when I ride
fed up took too much shit in my life to think twice about a killin
strapped with tools to blast back on you fools that hated on me and my fam
for doing what we can for being the man im a still keep moving grams and staking grands made after power money's respect fuck the fame and the glam all the lame shit
im a stick to the main plan
its this rage in my heart that gots me not giving a dam
taking a stand holding my own both hands on two cromes
creep through your zone to attack
wont leave till im sure I finished you off so their aint no
get backs
Im a rider
Southsider
Cali low rider
tighter grips I hold
On this game I control
Where the ball rolls
And the fury's bold
Fortold paths
from knowledge told
get old fast but a Soldier's mind grows like ebb & flow
44. strapped ready to attack flow never wack
We build from math
streets under my rath
the high from the money ever last
cook and read books by its cover
We paper backs
wash bills clean
nothing dirty coming out the laundrymats
Continue to rise
the rest tumble and dry
catch my drift......
Undetected
Mushroom cloud perfected
Pitt bull dogg rap
Shut yo trap
learn and listen
or crash and burn in the system
while I Shine glisine
Most ryme without reason instead of trying to seek wisdom
Universal keeper ABOVE beyond your basic
brains freeze like freon cause they lack the courage to face it
you all bull shit rymers who wanna see me
ya best shot cant contest it
go ahead on this thread you've been granted the right speak freely
heavy on the block locked and loaded,
son knocked his brains out did'nt run stayed posted,
cops wont show danger where we roll,
quick with the gun smoke even they know,
out for that cash mad weight he hold,
hard times always means extreme gotts to grind,
pops told me, dont work hard you gots nothing,
shit is real on the streets fuck fronting,
dues what I can to get something,
pack heat mob in a black ac gat under the seat,
out for the cheese, eagle eye everyday on my toes,
moms shed tears telling me to change please,
but I cant forever ride low though, I give my life for the dough
miniskirt rats workbags and heavy stacks
fat sacks dirt steady cash fleet wood macks spokes spinners
supersport chevys acs and lacs rolling in a f-350 dual tank push ignition with about 500 keys with me peace to all my peeps down to make G's with me head to the ranch got 22.chipmunk pump with the mini mags on my lap control projects to track homes where feens crack lighters to get stoned im talking about shiny chrome aztec queens bomb green m-1's sk's ak's to m-16's diamonds in my pocket gold in the glove compartment I million dollar apartments mansions yochts acres of land and lots with shops in commercial buildings where I conduct my business but still living through hell got an esse not giving a fuck asking himself damm what is this
on the streets I feel the heat
cant let the madness defeat the purpose
cant be decieved by a warm smile with a bad heart underneath the surface
reality is grave plaques escort hertz that transport earth food
passed-awayers grass flowers earns ashes and undertakers
power naps players haters fakers food stamps and militant boot camps
killers to hookers money makers who get the loot fast to dragon chasers who hurt bad so they purse snatch
deadly pussy cats and dirt bags I first blast the last is always the worse task
straight up not giving a fuckget my hustle on and move
contemplate holding a nickel plate
dont press your luck make sure the younger seeds for life they're set
caught up in deep shit ready for gun battles let the heat blaze
step on my toes meet the double 4's tips hollow
never on safety always on point with that steady fire
on alert stay posted fuck around get toasted
304 south sides livest above jag and the fats stomping on the largest