Re: Shaolin Shadowboxing DOJO pt. III
What’s the science dropping clocking
In at times unwanted calling those upon it/
U know the flow masked drafted outlasting
These so-called poets that throw it like a locus/
I’m focused ready aimed locked and loaded
Uniquely knowledge born birthed like plants wit rose thorns/
Scorning fornicating making peppered thoughts
Brought to scenes that wasn’t scripted or illustrated/
Etch and sketched tempted like KIDS driven but niggaz
was forbidden done it iller than winter snow/
Catching colds break the mold
Whether it means making u fold like playing cards u know/
Keep your guard up five stances protective
But your missing the connection/
Re: Shaolin Shadowboxing DOJO pt. III
slippery Shrap slide on ice, on you like white on rice
mic device demolishin death grip vice on dykes
dirty dick give a hoe lice, cunt callin the poe-lice
bounce bitches, give clowns stitches we noh nice
aint found riches, but i know nice places to jack em
time 4 sum aksion, funny faggots faces is flappin
happen to catch em, slap em out da back of da Phantom
packin a Magnum, aint catchin from asses im smashin
naw dawg, I'm medium, still bleedin em fuck holes
man nuff I crush hoes, u still shinin ya snub-nose
u mad fuck? thats what they be tellin me
yous bad fucks, and you sad fucks be sweatin me
its cool cuz clearly cousin, I'm too hot to handle
I'll miss you dearly cousin, light a blunt off ya candle
pour some liquor out, find a bad chick and dick her out
have her scream YOUR name, now that's how I'm gettin down
Re: Shaolin Shadowboxing DOJO pt. III
Majestik sword swinga disconnect tha jaw slinger
whose togue sways like drunk serpents we strike wid fore fingaz
jabbin crop circles in ya chest tha art of north star
legs snap on my jagged path from the heathens who walk far
small darts shaped like concords i rip sound barriers
sonic booms incased in my voice box laceratin plastik karacters
oh tha hevenly masikahs
corpses of dead children
i resserect skilled-men to rebuild them for war on pilgrimms
The End
Re: Shaolin Shadowboxing DOJO pt. III
y'all uninspired, leave ya youngest son retired
burnin banisters, i stay downstairs, under fire
i aint got no basement, temporary placement
neighbors tellin lies, want my shit out on the pavement
I shit out on the pavement, I'ma rabid dawg
plastic jaws, prosthetic limbs I'm snappin off
I'm flesh and blood, but my tongue eject a scud
Tryna tax me, collection plate dome collect a slug
Erection's tough, wang like Wolverine bones
Sack hang like Mistletoe, hookers be stoned
gimme a kiss, eatin bananas on some Simian shit
Sloppy skanks slobberin suckin Sicka's Indian dick
Oops, Native American, I ain't an American
stare at him, prone to put em planes in the air again
no disrespect, penalty box shit, rhymes is outta line
Metal detox shit, lots of lead but outta time
Re: Shaolin Shadowboxing DOJO pt. III
Call me desire the streetcars are on fire,
semi retired hogs get the piano wire,
across the larynx breaking the trachea,
ignorant baffoons I'm mentally raping ya,
full steam like that track meet collision,
unfocused get blown outta commission,
bitches pay attention and listen,
or end up in a sig by the saint,
shaking ya tits and getting hit,
I'm come with thoughts so rubic most are puzzled,
I take you little doggies for walk in a muzzle,
you look confuzzled doing circle like a buzzard,
reaching for nuts while ya mumble,
bitch I'm never subtle grabbing asses in bundles,
Re: Shaolin Shadowboxing DOJO pt. III
from the start.....
rhymes still smooth ...
like dem wallybee clarkes,
back to rep the dojo....
mashin' thru with darts,
skillz been heated...
tucked away since march,,
the spit stay gully...
cuz of the mastaz i'm amongst,
first let me take my finger out this cunt,
Re: Shaolin Shadowboxing DOJO pt. III
Y'all crews is minimal, Shaolin Shadow Superliminal
Sawed-off shotgun send shock through ya physical
Straight outta rap hell, Saint Shrap-nel
Strapped with stats higher than daily crack sells
Stacked with stripes, sucka, start actin right
Spit send shockwaves through the rap device
Plan a heist? Nah we just gonna wing shit
Modern day Skalds, bust guns and sing shit
Berserk like Norsemen, filled with endorphins
Ride wit the Horsemen, horse shit on ya porch end
Too dead to live, some say I'm insensitive
I feel no remorse, ain't forced my penmanship
Ya swordsmanship is weak, leave ya a leak
Couldnt see the battle axe cleave ya physique
Must have cataracts, third eye is clouded, I'm reborn
Herbs sky is clouded, burn skys and ride the firestorm
Re: Shaolin Shadowboxing DOJO pt. III
stick this shit to the front page mods!!!!!!!!
Re: Shaolin Shadowboxing DOJO pt. III
fo real yo....DOJO been here since before most of these dudes even registered
its a Wu Corp landmark
peace
Re: Shaolin Shadowboxing DOJO pt. III
heavily armed wit the strong,
moist palms.... emotions calm,
these lyrics can rip thru trees....
that are palm,
you know the rules....
when ya steady long,
it's usually wrong,
my mental reactions' on...
some liftin' king kong shit,
gimme dat spliffff....
so i can peak at the cliff,
no need to get hostile...
i'll snatch that ice from ya wrist,
and leave slits...........
Re: Shaolin Shadowboxing DOJO pt. III
rome passes thru with golden age DOJO flames
the same age of evil, look first in American names
lock the doors and windows from the corporate suits
out to act like Patriots to invade culture roots
shame this has to happens in the "land of the free"
"home of the brave", hearts fight for no more slavery
peace
Re: Shaolin Shadowboxing DOJO pt. III
Razor Blade Cutting Mic Blwoing Hoe Bagging
Ain't Shit But Terry Cloth And A Du-rag Bagging/
Slit Cha Wrist To The Spit I Speak
Like Dangerous Heats I'm At My Peak/
Apex Wet Sets Dip-lo-wit-automatics
Can't Trash The Tester I Best Western The Counter/
Made Out Wit The Bar-tender And She Was From Howard University
Spititng Drawing Pics Taking More Flicks Wit Chick Showin' There Tits/
Vice Grip Slaughter Fort Brag Auto Mobile Slaughter
Calling More To Order Fortifying Mic Relying Hold Cha Head High/
Watch Me Smoke The Next Eye Wit Spies Driven Wit Stealth Skills
Wolf Packing Kevin Nash Jack-knife Powerbombing Wit Ice Forming/
Feel Ya Spine Jiggling Hanging By A Thread Making Yo Bones Tingle
Can't Feel Your Dick When U Getting Knobbed And Shit/
Paralyzation Creative Ways Sexual Action Back Shot Mechanic
Acura Shift Gear Switch It Flows There Ain't No Mr.nice Guy Here/
Re: Shaolin Shadowboxing DOJO pt. III
Re: Shaolin Shadowboxing DOJO pt. III
Rhyme flow's a mind full,
ready to dump on you,
cover you up,
lyricaly make a chump of you.
Ya'll swinging swordz?,
you's too weak to swing a blade,
I pick up this lyrical katana,
shinobi slice's leave you slayed.
I come real with this,
spit with it graphicly,
I come with the reality,
that leak's your vein peice dramaticly.
you can't feel me?,
you stright up lien,
im so real for a reason,
verbal asswhippin's I be supplin.
Ya'll can ride each other's dick,
cause I know ya'll need a witness,
I spit giftness that's need's no ass kissin,
cause my quickness, leave's you're ass missin.
and if ya'll need a explanation,
surreal is so there,
Love aka SL,
Bitch I ain't go nowhere.
Re: Shaolin Shadowboxing DOJO pt. III
mightve missed ya flare fam, but i can tell its been there
sorry for a crude comment, u hit like a comet fair
and cats are comet tails, common place in the Temple
its not that simple but read into the instrumental
countin' ya minutes like a minute man in the bedroom
or a T-Mobile phone girl with vocals clearer than bifocals
talk so clear but yet its dirty to the core
wats the score? 7-zip, call me Messiah lil' whore
not dissin or kissin ~ listen to Shifter's brainchild
comin' straight off the dome, thru the DOJO to cause sunshowers
PEACE