diggin this shitQuote:
Originally Posted by Bigot Hitman
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diggin this shitQuote:
Originally Posted by Bigot Hitman
the black knight rides a white horse
lined and chopped fine, it snorted
both pointed (in their minds) on a righteous course
behind boards old timers crouch on porches
scorchin heat relieved briefly by pourin drinks
icy, spiked with hennessey
weezin, disease-ridden breathin
2 old enemies that can't settle things until they kill a king
one mandarin reveals his rings
building a dynasty raining fire and debris
the tyrant, an iron king, the lying thief
the dying priest confiding lifetimes of heinous crimes on lines and paper
files and ranks arranged by eights and other arthritic digits
long division gets misted by the addition of medicinal spliffs
bishops play positional games
heaters wet, beads of sweat drip from gray
ancient techniques are taken from beaten chests
each defeat a lesson, after lectures fees are collected
wirelessly connected, each is infected with virulent methods
the second linesmith's skeleton detonated
sections decimated, his lyin bitch threatened mate
dedicated linemen positioned in a dyin defensive cage
one side replied with elevated ranks
the mistress rises, silent assassinations sans traces
both old men vanish, replaced with a recognized face
divided by a sinuous line, one side white
the other colored by the blood of yang
study terrain, stomach plains, and flood caves in one day of precipitaion
done with son's games, I stun lames with sunrays
puncture names and crush frames with dusty blades
my bloody face busts racin from the stomachs of named victims
this insane system envisions us as slaves visitin
whips and chains, our own anger imprisons us
agents within slay the innocence remainin
but you pretend it's games, the matrix never existed
definitive citizens in the wickedness of Babylon
businesses experiment on denizens
troubled government representatives are bugged and listen
secret clubs speak with slugs that whistle like crickets
indicted for principles I'd die before violatin
the stone giant is patient
pacin flames sedated, embracin the trials of Satan
fiery lakes are painted from stages in shades of gray
these days you pay to play
myriad paths are paved with grave intentions
shaved thin, ranks of fake friends are eliminated
the simplest bladesmith
seperatin craniums, the ragin tempest
Fuck a GenChat, fend dat off
Sawn off drunk textstyle like sex wild
Vexed child, hexs flexed necks collapse
Gasp, sputter and spit, illigitimate kid grown
I been flown, high as a kite....air flight
Tight, G force of course I endorse deliquints
Freak frequencies, freakin' frequent in sequence
Sequined fags back-lashed, the mack crashed
Sack Deep guttah fiend, workin' class machine
seems clean but mean intentions, dimensions
Outta control, soley sold on soul sellin'
Worshippin' Satan, out cold rebellin'
Fuck the system, them piss mistin'
Urinatin' on a nation, what the fuck is yo' occupation?
Take a stand, take stations
You facin', erased life blatant
Fight the powers that be, relight the fire burn the tree
I yearn to see, free thought of the lot
Pic a spot...caught mad or fightin' for what you ought have?
On the blocks path doubled up and knotted,
owls on the block look out for the spotted,
blue birds trying to stop the smooth served,
icing on top of the cake sloppin the shake,
i'm on the move mocking the jakes we play patient,
have the doctor come thru and stay waiting...
playa hatin snitches gettin sprayed up, its possible
sip yo haterade up til u laid up in hospitals
heads is all poppable like Maynards Juicy Squirts
the truth it hurts when i disperse fakes wit uzi bursts
dispense of u useless fuckas, yall jus some chew-and-suckas
slobbin on my knob til its nuff wet to be used to fuck ya
yall battyholes get caught wit more than body blows
all ya bitch ass suckas can lick and suck on my shotty, hoes
Bruising on the interstate watch me integrate
Emcees now want to imitate the flow like their next to catch a break/
Take a look and wait for the tweak and next the leak
I freak a beat like hoe you just met on the street/
Off the collar remarks my blows never have to holler
I run the game wilding wit patience/
Potency subject to lunacy y’all can’t be bruising me
I’m crushing anything you give me/
My shit ain’t even considered PC
Y’all can’t just saying your MC/
I’ll beat cha like Jack Dempsey
Without leaving the clip empty/
and thats plenty... hungry desperate hunting junky
mutha fuckas slumping fallin asleep spit n drool lumpy,
humpty dumpin crackin shells of those actin jumpy,
sniffin sloppy nasal cavity driven like a jalopy,
blood pressure droppin bleedin high paced no clottin,
its so shocking souls soften scavenge like their boxed in,
situations sharpen blades of the marksman keep them heads bobbin,
slurring salivating spiritual consumers eat and never stop swallowin
AC BAC IN DA BILDIN.. wucorp snatchin a million.. whos dogged? factually Im killin...
news brought war, booz caught more, so thoughts spit,...world turn morbid...in 2010..
gas prices higher then....fire been, seen comin out my mean, mouth of defient shit...
ayo I getz by n shit, but prices dent..my financial... irregardless my topics hot like candles..
Ima GOD kidd..trample enemies like elephants.. developin skill, irrelevant to killed...
those 187 deserved it... talk shit nervous.. when i walk by they fervant...get merked quick..
sure bizz...is going smooth...doe been moved... to warehouse, aint tellin u the ware abouts..
dont u dare doubt..
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to warehouse, aint tellin u the ware abouts..
dont u dare doubt..
the science.. work you like appliance..liven up the violence...moving like the iron giant..never silent engaged to wage war..
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Originally Posted by AcidPhosphate69
naw ....put it in ya wig
im engaged to wage war, and fuck a wedding ring....... i got diamonds on the teeth of my chainsaw
silent assassinations on cold winds, the bullet flies silent
cold draft drops turned red in visions of the violence
harness the darkness, where the enemies never know
when the watched feeling in their heads starts to show
steps in succession, attention never leaves ahead
stopping to think he hears his foot stop and falls dead
yo, I roam battlefields like vultures
breaking in your home like a culture shock
anything you've seen I raise it a few notches
bug out bum rush hell take a few hostages
if you think you can step up to my lyrics
there's another thing coming to your clique
a psychopathic murderous goon in your face
you can call me names they ain't hurting so brace
for a fierce counter attack that'll break bones
money power respect, so you taking out loans
you the teacher? you elementary peasent
my bars hold necessary food like I'm a penitentiary tenant
I develop cultures on countertopsQuote:
Originally Posted by demented
while vultures flock to bodies droppin
holdin crops hostage to profit my haunted noggin
the prophet's targets get their topics reviewed
re-used, re-brewed, weaklings get screens bruised
I can't give you a preview or teach you from my people's evil tunage
puny humans foolishly pursue da gods' spewins
If I use scientific terms without knowing the meaning of the verbs,
Does-it-look-like-I-can-flow-if-I-put-dashes-between-the-words?
It all seems absurd and I'm not bashin' none of my friends
But, maybe it'll look better if I put slashes at the end/
I don't know where to begin, I just want everybody to like me
And if you think this shit wack, come to my city and try to fight me
That's highly unlikely, since I got 12 guns locked and loaded
Internet thug by choice, if not then what's the motive?