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Originally Posted by Aclikyano
My homie da Terrorist!! dont Care for Shit about being a American!
he'd rather cause a Up-Roar, and Charge Forth with his BroadSword!
half man half Artificial! Out of this World Flow, call it a Martian UFO
P.I.R. Reppin da Best in Text and Audio!! ya'll unheard like the Volume's Low!
artificial?.. My art will list 2 papers of wack MC turn'd tah vapors../Quote:
Originally Posted by White N Dangerous
not burned..just wasted..glok serve nations..but my wordz reverse days kid../
so I can change shit..multiez?..my favorite kinda phrazes..aim, stryke amazin../
thiz ainta game nor type of maze nig.. easy to follow what Im sayin../
Think u ougta kno wether sword or bow my awesome flow will cross n choke!.
toss a rope.. it wont even help ya awFUL throws..Im targetless..a morbid ghost./
orbit those who sorta know AC ILL.. I resort contortin foes to pretzel minds../
bring confusion..one-a-tha-steps of MINE!! get LEFT behind were death can FIND..!
who here exercise?..yall seem like FATTY MCs who breathalize!! so..get it right!.
no action.!. just sentences fly..pretendin it BUY attention you MIND!.................:thumbup:
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Originally Posted by Aclikyano
corrupt cold cantankerous casualties commit crime,
scar tissue prime time plastic issues get pined,
inside insects hide scatter when shown light,
content with no life considered a social menace,
goalless with no focus running hard like Jerome Bettis,
snake charm like a Cobra I intoxicate like Guinness,
obliterate nervous systems with Parkisons infected bars,
cause foes to drop jaws cut away the sleepings' eyelids,
random acts of violence theres a method to my madness,
knives brandished I disembowel competitors like fish guts,
When famish I Chew on scrap metal and spit rust,
breathe lust face fuck whores til they sneeze cum,
dreams drum sluts use pillows once the knees numb
Some get vexed at the complex hidden in the simple
Like still water before the thrown rocks make it ripple
Triple-play wash away what was thought a winning way
Easy to claim brain power, harder to put it on display
Thinkin the veterans getting played while the beat makes you sway?
Mumblin bullshit with no reals thoughts to be conveyed
Just recycled verbiage rehashed and regurgitated
Foolin yourself thinkin thats qualty being demonstrated
When I straight dead demons,
Torpedo the hulls of ships carrying diseased seamen
Souls screamin as they leavin their earthly confines
I blow up the scenary like Bob Ross on a landmine
Thrownin subliminal darts like it'd take a hundred years to catch
When it's more like trained dogs with a frisbee playin fetch
You ain't got the arm to throw it outta my reach
I hit the pads of paper like Allied forces on Normandy Beach
Gangsters dyin' over a para-dise in streets//
Pave-ment littered with parts from shot bodies//
Shotties confiscated by patrons, hood life's R-rated//
Harder to make it with-out parential guidance//
So shorties become tyrants, tuck-in' hot iron//
Cubs that grow to be-come lion-hearted lions//
Lyin', dyin', derelicts, blood-poisoned by government experiments//
Experience early deaths, emotions like the Pac tat heart-less//
Readers digest the bars, slaves rockin' chains//
Uncle Tom stars, forget their up-bringing, and splurge on blingin'//
King-dome come women sippin' semen, American dreamin'//
Niggas turned-out by demons, doing deeds de-meaning//
the meaning of life seeming living isn't for everyone//
No-one's safe from trials, and tribulations//
Time's racing, were aging like Reagun//
The young generation see's sex as as fascanation//
The facts aren't fazing, they wanna-be stars gazing//
My days on this earth change on realization//
Continue to blaze on those haters shaken//
Handle buisness situations making my name known//
Phone conversations tapped, my spots blown//
In a cell alone con-fined, no more dimes, and fine wine//
Wish i could re-fine time, but fell to the same spells every-time//
my sin being born a dark-man, only crime was tryin' to shine//
Light on the blind, fuck the lime-light, i stay under-ground//
Pound-in my way to the surface to fight, day n' night//
a true night making moves like race cars, the great God//
Down-loading ya brains info, the living, breathing i-pod//
Both eyes saw the ending, mind-bending destruction//
Revolution snake life reduction, the last days of corrupt corruption//
Flight time above sky-scrapers, writing high height murder lines//
Burning dime sacks wit dimes, hit the dutch one time//
Street criminal minded emcee, not tryin' to see time confined//
My wisdom's fine, fruit of my eyes, other chics fall on me like leaves//
She'll never leave, real hair no weave, true beauty indeed//
other women in line, trying to get the number of my wives to 9//
Cancer sign, the bars are can-cerous, in the club dancing//
Lust-ful, avoiding blunts laced with dust//
Get ya head bust, trying to pass woolies to us//
my squad crush contenders, and former traitor members//
Remember the ill-matic days, basket-ball court games when niggas sprayed//
Either run or be-come prey, back then we were crazy paid//
Gold chain, peace diamond stutted grenade like Nore//
Used to stick Corey, and spend the cake on Tims//
Every-day indulgin in sin, player playin' to win//
Know i send kites, and flicks to locked down friends//
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Originally Posted by bigben
Willy Wonka Candy Treats! Armed n Dangerous like a Squad of Arabic's
causin Havoc like Hieratic's! Been Big like Big Ben's Mental Vibrations!
Retinal's Dilated, cuz me and him in the Temple is Special Yo...
like Sentinel's that Digest Professionals, kickin earth's rotation off it's Pedistal!
inevitable!! impenetrable Bullet Proof Vest from our Head to Toe!
Lever Pulled or Better Yet two Heads our Better Then any Decimal of Flesh n Bones!!
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Originally Posted by White N Dangerous
The twilight zone zombies, armies from the tomb-stones//
Born to be wild stone, rollin' Marley bones//
Homes poverty, Praise the God, ghetto's scorchin', high degrees//
Fly to see heaven, with reverend's saying i have no authority//
To cast demons from bodies, put dreamer's in a cast wit the shottie//
Been shittin' on mc's before i was potty-trained//
For the bills son, even Cosby's slain once i show aim//
Mass cast magician missles, never missin'
Blast fast submission rituals, clever pissin'
I task cats fission spirituals, lever switchin'
Changin' pitchin', dancin' ambition
Gangs of victims, hiccup burp emission
Alcohol figurettes, menthol cigarettes
Breath stinkin' of booze, choose to lose
Next thinkin' of who's, watch to take
Crotch to break, roundhouse kick to dick
Sick mick prick on some Slick Rick shit
Quick fix this or bitch get the fist kiss
Backhand back alley stompin'
Madman crack, Wally rompin'
Not from Compton or NY, go figure
Spot is bombin', plenty die grave digga
Ale pales in comparison, to hard I be scarin dem
Jack Daniels my man, steroid cocker spaniel
Act randalous ruckus, fuck us kick the bucket
Pass the ducket, dutches got fuckers on crutches
Slouches hold down couches, while I'm out and about
Cancer stick in mouth, shout obscenities
Plenty these, please I need amenities
Friend-lys fire on Hobbit shire, retire your mire
Rotate tire squeelin', feelin' like I'm about to hit ceilin'
Rooftop super nova, roll over any other composer
i guess for now my live style gotta suffice for this dyke crowd
only if my mic was a little louder , wait maybe if i put it to their mouths
n tell em' to make a munchin sound it will awaken the hole town
but of course careful not to bite , cos they copied so much
the paper i write my raps on , is only seen by x rays in a blacklight fog
but now its over...like its the last time from them i get a call
cool...and i didnt even have to return to the place where i borrowed dis song
lol
short stackin like dog pilen gary colmen hoe
cant let it go that bitch gon work some mo
slap her in her fuckin face stretch her tittys
punch a bitch in the nose infront of her momma and the city
then slice her fuckin neck open with a stilletto
blood spillage and organs on the surface of your fuckin ghetto
i'm unREAL BOY and i MADE it so call me geppetto
basic torturings dragged out with hot spoons and razors
as soon as a psyko hop calm im down with a taser
i'm lookin through door slit in a straight jacket
feedin me alll sorts of tablets from BLACK packets
i tear fuckin dandelions up from the ground and i smoke it
poison ivy aint lively dont even poke it gettin all high and puffy
playing fucken video games while gettin a fucken buffy
snuffy snatch shit out of your hand with no consent
i rather punch you in the mouth then get on my knees and repent
but she could get on her knees and "repent" to the dills
cum splattered all over her facial window sill
and thats fucken foreal and call ur mans up too
and i'll give him the fucken video so he could see me fuck you
spiderman flying from buildings flying to sky ceilings
i try to escape but the snow globe's walls keep us sealed in
Building til' my last heart-beat, and coffin worms feast on my dark meat//
Underground corpse ressurected, re-untied with my fleet..
Elite lyricists, deeper than the number of pits in ghetto's//
I'm higher than heels, and un-paid bills, too ill to settle down..
Shake towns, when the flow whirl-winds, i'm for the chil-dren//
Army killer, in the barracks with my infantry out-side swarmin'..
Callin' allies to rise, as we connect to dis-infect spies//
Snakes get nuetrilized, in the midst of battle paralized..
My reps socialize, and improvise, and my advisors advise//
With visors to pro-tect our eyes once the sun- rise..
I'm young, wise, doing the know-ledge like my wisdom//
Degrees got my 3rd eye open like a window in the summer, my thoughts are missles//
Yo, a dime bag, with alittle coke, is what that rhyme had
Before i smoked the track, alittle toke, now my mind's mad
Cracked a girl's spine, wit a brittle poke, felt that middle "yolk"
I can get "played" for hours, still no girl can make my whiddle blow
Look right there in the middle row, bra they cappin on you
They said u "eat out" love'in "crunches", and now the "captian's" on you
Sudden punches, this dude's dumb, take'in on a crowd
Like my crew'll jump in, nope, now he shake'in on da ground
In my hometown, we had little battles in the park
Until the cops wit the chains came, that rattled in the dark
Caught then tattled, u'd get sparked, naw just left unconcious
Pussy niggas, instead of gettin back, they be cryin on they mom's chest
Then when they get out the hood, they wanna throw bomb threats
But i do guns like b-balls, before i "spray a shot", i palm techs
Yo mom's next, just bullshit'in, over the page of good writtens
From murder stories to battle verses, then back to hood whippins
Alotta netcee's never write realisticly,
Thinkin their streched out lines, wit no substance is diss'in me
Listen B, i write rappable bars, wit real beat flows
Weak verse vests get burnt, when the steel's heat blows
Yo, and if those mc's rock the mic, then i earthquake shake it
Son, if you wanna copy real style, when u see the dirt break trace it
And copy the ill lines, but no worries here, u still won't kill mine's
Cuz when i really drop some jewels, its enough to fill mines (gold mines)
Not aimed at anybody^^^