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~~~animalRAPhunter~~~
"who let this crazy bastard rap............while my bitch is on ya sack when you chillin on the couch with sacks...imma remove her impact cause her breast plate take total focus off our raps....watch ya hero's breath collapse when the god injects superior chest impact.....ive always been chillin in peace gettin the last word with breath....but quik to sting a nigga like Steve Irwins chest.....in total peace is where he RESTSSS!!!!"
CROC hunter was a fuckin raw legacy......i shed a tear for that nigga so much respect due to a true animal protector....so many of gods creatures are gettin taken out and he showed us how raw it is with word of mouth and phisical out takes....R.I.P Steve Irwin ..one of gods true children!!!
lol^^^
Throwing sting ray barbs, at barbers for cuttin my fro wrong
Fell strong, alive not for long, death was not prolonged
blow bong smoke forth, jokes scorch ya head frame
my songs broke needles, choke beatles to dead dames
nigga I been flames! scorch ya best phraze! torch wit death, mame VETZ thiz aint a game !..Quote:
Originally Posted by Dusk
..aint the same as b4, no more, niggas r sheisty/bitchez out ta scheme niggas, daily n nightly
raining right now here in good old Blighty,
mud pipes strike when swung go ahead and fight me
inlighten me wit skills in braod swrods fill in cutting ya nikies
this bastards back with a new mind fram taking aim at piggs with no brain
like a propan leek with now flame ignition
you motherfuker got 5 min to leave my kiching
Dont rhime bout cars or bling, not my thing, sign of the Devil, I want HipHop on a higher level,
not some watered down bullshit that record execs embezzleQuote:
Originally Posted by Liquid Lines
up the bass and lower the trebble//
wack cats react and brace when the tones are settle//
Utilizing 2 pounds of metal, i gather street medals and rep
Tripin big niggas down steps like fuck you and ya empty techs yo
you empty your techs cuz your technique is running on e
not malcolm, but i still roll hard on mother fuckers like 3 hits of xtc
She had me/ she was stacked like a fully loaded bike rack/ old school cats would say that she was good in the sack
rhyme book is intact, im here ta interupt ya thoughts
Crossed out the game/ a shame I aint been caught
rap battles i left u wit scars after i fought,
in this rap game my name came to change the sport
droppin harded punches den rocky,
emcees couldnt hold they own if they benchpressed they own body
Lord help me/ knockin out emcees like rocky did apollo creed
so follow me, if u wanna walk behind the master
dick long/ freaky rap song
Never dethroned, prone to fuck up all strong opponets or whoever want it
u don't want it, i'm the ghost that keeps your microphones haunted
u aint ready fa dis cuz i hit u and i taunted
most mcz try to flame wit the sentance,but my bars behide fire,so i meld wit dimensions.
my rap inventions, yall fall short of my comprehensions
Overwhelming tenison, shy away from attention, raps is permanetly in suspension
most raps are in suspention cause they never went to class
too fast for even mental geniuses to pass
only the godz and extreamist will last,in a fast to rid the dna that has crashed
or maybe they jus skipped cuz they got a hall pass
not in this way,constant to spray,more flawless wit age
sound never fades as i smash my own mind out the cage
we make this shit up on spot while other's take from the page..
we take it past the first stage, and go kick the boss' ass,
im cool ur a fool and i got to skool oooooooooooo lol
lol
its like super mario, they save the best boss for last
Fags scatter through showers of broken glass when my fuckin wesson blast
ma words chastise and ma gats blast guys