i'm ill, not your marginal rap singer
still took longer to get on than Cardinal Ratzinger
bringin the thunder back, flowin like ammo in the West Bank
and goin nowhere like whers' "Under Attack From The Robot Tank"
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i'm ill, not your marginal rap singer
still took longer to get on than Cardinal Ratzinger
bringin the thunder back, flowin like ammo in the West Bank
and goin nowhere like whers' "Under Attack From The Robot Tank"
It's accidental what i did to a rappers dental
Many men shooter, my trigger fingers insured, aim got potential
Me gental, i'm more like Gentiles, came up a problem child
Choose guns over bats man, but i mantain a Robin(robbing) style
Super-natural with the lyri-cal chemi-cal
Sending men to clouds, as well as flocks of the foul
Feds got me on trial cause of my mental
Murder the wizzes in the shower, blood on the tile
Gut chopping chopper like an old light bulb i'm out..
we roll with big semis and i aint talkin bout no trucks
all our clips heavy and fo sho we dont give no fuck
every hit deadly when it comin from this K lil fella
if u aint wanna get ran over then move out my way lil fella
fuckin with this lil head swella, you get mad gassed
and we aint talkin bout your ego, we equipped wit black masks
and duct tape, get popped like a fuckin grape
by a lil space cracka from the planet of the fuckin apes
My wrists murderous as well as my wits
I twist the knife in ya kneck til' ya body's final twitch
I'm sick like dogs with rabies, and crack addicted babies
You can be a rasta play imposter i'll send em to Hallie
Balling til' my grand finale, shootout victim in Cali
Teardrops, and closed casket, afterlife i'm active
The mad kid that preferred the Wu over B.i.g.
Natural women over Beyonce's, real hair, over weaves, or wigs
Everything i just said half of it was bullshit
My wrists rocky
I'll knock you out if you try to box me
detrimental to society so they locked me
and threw away the key
now I'm reigning supreme since I broke free
no more choking on a leash
no more being broke because of the lease
Never see me walking around in a fleece jacket
ya'lls sheep never had it
I preach only for those who reach for illmatic
I beheaded and severed your mental
it's too heavy for the average man to understand
what I write with this pencil
they can't hold the world in theres palm
while I got the whole solar system in my arms
jet down hidden wells like ninja warriors who battle well
with wooden weapons guestin from the midwestern destined for heaven
it's a plausible question for mention of ascenion
tension stirs in the air with a kick and a snare
my voice rattles into life in a cypher
hittin with pinpoint darts execute them like a sniper
with venomous fangs snap trap like a viper
then murder your children like I was the pied piper
I show niggas how to free like a dealer shows a newbie how to sell
My school was a basin for firearms, we brought guns to show, and tell
Loaded well, off safety, if i gotta go blazing, u fags i'm taking with me
I forgot i'm bulletproof, bullets i'll take fifty quickly
And flick em off, smoking smokers like a car exhaust
Land of the lost resident, to put a dent in ya head i'm never hesitant
Bombing unestablished establishments, i recreate, and represent
Shit there's no scale that can hold the weight i bench
And come in my basement i bet you'll pass out from the stench
From lynched mc remains rotted with the wood grain
Like sneakers on cable wires i leave niggas in ya hood hanged
Shit snow, and piss rain, fuck gangs give crips, or bloodstains
let the cops, and bloohounds search they'll find em 50 feet under the dirt
Your human rubbish, lost traveling like airplane luggage
Gut you out in the gutter, the boxer nigga cutter
So keep ya tongue on pause or discover the cost
impractacle actions..
like bombin Islamic radical factions
im stayin hungry like an animal fastin
so pass this cannibal napkins.. chewin mc's down to leg bones
dumpin rounds 'n bustin doors down to invade homes
n leave ya brains blown.. da fuck out.. splattered anatomy
ill bash you up witta tube sock.. packed fulla batteries
size D's.. like Pam Lee... hit you up in ya Man's Jeep
Start beef.. i leave ya baby's head bashed in her Car seat
then im 'Ghost' like 'Starks 'be... but yo my 'tone' aint 'pretty'
my poem's gritty.. n King be merciless... i show no pitty
Off the dome with this ditty.. cocked back chrome n its fifty..
calliber.. for blastin challengers any day on the calender
^THAT was ill
all I need is one mic and two nikes
then watch the wheelz of steel spin like Lance Armstrong's bike
tourin France
fu-k beats, my writtens'll make you dance
OTB, da G.O.A.T. .. peep him sittin in his b-boy stance
There's no remorse for victims unaware of this supernatural force
Catch a kid napping with granny blow em off the porch
Vampire drinking blood by the quarts, a terrorist to the courts
Sorta like N.b.a. shootouts, only difference it's a bloodsport
Fuck that thug shit, got rappers falling out like a drunk bitch
Strike out the illest with one pitch, the Dice-K of this rap shit
Edit ya ad-libs, after ya take kid, i leave em with cracked ribs
Optimistic spitter, listen to the sounds of blackness
Most lack this tongue inflicted with acid, i'm not passive
Ruined hoods like crack did, and it's still doing
It's not over my clips eternal, no reloading flower
Show a coward robber skills, run that wallet full of bills
Gun in his mouth for that gold grill, or else i'll pop em like E pills
Keep kill statistics high, every man is born to die
Gouging out niggas eyes From Beantown to Bedstuy
order hits from a jail cell, the world ain't well when you see a family with brochures ringin a bell/
im deadly cause i can be, sometimes friendly, thats only cause i know theres no place such as hell/
million different styles in my inventory, one is called predatory, and im a hungry muthafucka, a mans gotta grow/
i challenged an MC he threw his darts too slow, he came too defective, the lines i deflected, sent them right back at him so quick he didn't even know/
clips are unloaded when i enter the room, and its battle all day from sunrises to afternoons/
i come prepared, uzi, 9mm and my niggaz, lick a couple shots to teach these rap goons/
soundwaves flow quicker through solids, so when you hear my shit, it's like your behind a brick wall, the rhymes is too quick/
im cold as ice like lil' fame and billy danze, my tapes'll have you spendin money like spammers playin tricks/
i put fire to tracks.. like cigars to arms of addicts
while the DJ pulls the fuckin alarm 'n starts the panic
it's impossible to ever decipher my dart's mechanics
Im an obstacle...far too much for your hearts to manage
Shyt's rippin apart your cabbage... like an asian cuisine
Cuz i rock with the sword style of an ancient regime
Keepin my clothes baggy.. tuckin blades in my jeans
'n i love me a hoe trashy if she's shaved 'n she's clean
make her play for the team.. bitch you best be makin me green
Dont let it cross your mind that i dont mind the raping of teens
King's reigning supreme.. go make me sum dough like you know how
So what its 30 below? ill keep you clothed in an old towell
This dirty hoe.. she been down more cold roads than a snow plow
And dirty's know.. that they aint callin the Po, put ya phone down!
Verses iller than insurgent killers, and suicide bombers
Spot warmer, move with armor, power-u farmer
Lady charmer, pillaging shit like Cappadonna
Clap ya comrades on corners, calmer as i storm
Seeds born to continue the rap forms i perform
^jus gettin warm, when i'm on, mobs form like i'm ozzy ozbourne
the illest illustrater, you must've ignored the God when J.T.S. forewarned
Adept for the chosen mic hold it tight
it glows real brigt cause blight stike wit might
right on sight shadow goon he ill god
i blood spill squads chop necks and kill hogs
im still raw and evil upheevel of justice
number one suspect what you speak is rubbish
u cud rub this my genie grants 3 wishes
i dismiss it yu kiss it and wish it
i head pivot to see you covered in digits
flow for midgets strange world Isnt'?
gold i piss it platinum i shit it
heart frigid plasma grenade and you still cant stick it
serene remedy hold glocks heavily
naw your arm and hide in an anenome
swagger jackers and back packer rappers
think there enough to not be the defender but the attacker
i slap actors or rather actresses
naked tied up throaat slit on the mattresses
psycho vision of a world unseen
undermine the ravine and sit inbetween the seams
of the threads of life no bread im trife
siphon ur fuckin blood with a knife
shes ripe for the picking young and innocent leave her striken
neck bitin' stay shitin raw pitchin
lickin ignant pigeons thinkin
im so drunk drinkin drink to that
or rather kill to that i spit 200 proof you cant get wit dat
spit wit dat hit wit dat and ive got mental problems so i live wit dat
horrorcore alias brushed upthe canvas
all hell breaks loose i run rampant
stampin champions fire lifts from the water
holocaustic tendencies sway you father
into insanity kills christianity and haunt your mind
my style shines her features were undefined leave you confined
to a cell delve within the center of the earth
murk turks since the center or my birth
render rappers hurt and unknowing to the flowing
Shadow Goon smack strangers rap danger im back ranger
like texas swing swords wreckless im sexless
impeccable necklace more nike swooshes then a checklist
i dress strange and abstract i back tracks
keep knives in my ass crack
im an adept pain is immune i play tunes
for the toons and they boom for the goons
and i've never picked up a mic in my future
i have no hands i leave humans neutered
a bunch of bullshit that make no sense is what u spittin
swingin this dick of death to tha pussy life that u livin
bringin pain up in ya shit like im breakin down walls
up into your throat is where u takin those balls-
my shit in your mouth, my skeet u lickin it out
on any bitch that think she bad i be whippin it out
u want somethin to eat, i got it in my pants, bitch looka here
runnin from a little white boy, on your face a look of fear
u was lookin for a sucka where? cuz there aint one up in me
bitch look into my eyes nothin but playa up in me
tryna get this 7 inch ho slaya up in YOU so what u wanna do
playin on some dissin like u want me to act a fuckin fool
but i wont hit ya with these fists, just with this shit thats danglin
lickin your lips like u want me to unload on em, whats happenin
lil scary bitch where your alien lookin ass runnin to now
gettin this cheese from you rats, so wassup with u now?
Amazing lingo crunch on you king hoes like pringosHave a little help without me, a star like Ringo, that ain't ghostwriting ya singleIf i'm thrown in the bing, i'll be out in a bingoTroublesome like Chino, xl shirts rocked without the bling stolefreak flows that receive whoa's, experimental mentals monumentalNiggas get off the testicals, i'm straight stretching hoesweapon holder, pop secret tellers, bitches blowing this street soldiersTil' i'm dead i rock on, need rocks fam, bam come buy these boulders
brain fried off doja, a soldier risin thru the ranks in these street wars
sawed off broom, pistol grip handle, yall get mangled when i sweep floors
search and destroy the opposition, knock em out position
have em laid up in a bed waitin on a motherfuckin physician
thats how im doin it straight hospitalizin hoes when im smackin em
yall boppas is dyin, chokin off these dro blunts im packin up
see im married to my money but mary jane my mistress
u scopin my stash, you gon be the next to get hit bitch
got a red eye thats lidless and its focusin on a faker
aint no hocus pocus when i take ya, ill straight blaze ya
aint no magic trick, but yo family gon think its tragic trick
fuck them hoes ill leave em all wrapped up in some plastic, bitch
bag fools like they was some weed, yep even the seeds
dirty deeds, im makin dirty bitches bleed, yes indeed
slugs u will receive, no hugs, no love for talkin ass hoes
im poppin that fo to splatter you, somebody get to moppin that flo'
Cancell all sitcoms, sick don, bitches faces i sit on
Stick 2 the script armed heavily, show ya'll my red-zone remedy
Men will bleed if they lay a hand on my seed
bullets hit em at warp speed, as i roll-up weeds
Blow up beasts with bombs homemade, show hate
Remorseless renegade, J.T.S. the greatest enforcer
Pump in the Porche, i'll spray off rage, and vodka
Hard to find like the remains of Jimmy hoffa
i'll lick 50 slick like Valvoline
but i wont slip like Malvo with sticky prints on the magazine
sick rap fiend, i hit up BALCO for Androstine
blast a phat salvo then mix, edit, and exit clean
i wear a mirror mask, so when you stare at my grill
you see your own dumb ass, shooting a look to kill
with zeal i peal caps, using syntax as gats
wipe you off the map like where jack shepard is at
dont nap on murky loc, see thats the problem with folks
they take me for a joke so i keep giving them rope
for them to hang themselves with that rah rah they yell
them coons aint really trill, in fact they on the d.l.
lets deal lyrics though, bio-chemical flow
mega, mecha metal, detroit diesel fo sho
iron hide, the insides is all heart and soul
born of fire, forged in steel, after me its broke molds
dump quotes from out the throat with no need to reload
scold villians like children not doing what they told
i show up at shows and head liners hit the road
to promoters dismay but crowds stay like lisa loeb
Many muscians missing telkenetic verses, i hurdle rhythms
Skeet on bass-lines, the undertaker of emcee's signed or un-signed
yeah otb gettin it on with tha beatdown.../
g'd up from the feet up from seattle all the way to T town..../
smokin corrupt in the truck there an back like a rebound.../
slingin gats over are shoulders m16 spray up an all around turnin clowns into burial grounds.../
got the snorkels crush the percs an dones sniffin subs an O'zone's.../
black all up an down the block outtatowners peeled for stoppin in stupidest spots.../
safety unlocked shady cons on some blast u for oxy cots..../
kids all born stupid, parents dyin of shock.../
drug epidemic rock native family's like losin it all in the casino slots.../
irondan dont make me tell u again your a fool for fuckin with a white indian..../
aidz the best lookin an fly dressin,more successful OZZY the 6 figure mexican.../
ill split your chump limpz like a blunt you'll have to share a pair with your next of kin.../
but yo props to otb, oztradamus im out makin my way to with your mama's to the bahamas......./
peace an u dont stop
they callin me king shit.. way im droppin these hot loads
so what if you got bombs, son..i got the launch codes..
so watch how i stop those... from reaching enemy targets
Im preaching death to these artists.. completely retarded
'n beaten apart with... a rusty shovel til they bloody rubble
left to bleed out in a muddy puddle.. til my money doubles
evil is lurkin.. sent in the form of many lethal insurgents
fuck hiding behind computers.. i kill people in person
Like a prison needle insertion.. no sequel is certain
clearly irrelevant.. workin with the military's intelleigence
and killing just for the hell of it.. these new developments
causin panic.. just like you went 'n fucked a hoe unprotected
cuz when you pulled out you noticed that the trojan defected
Masquerade of braves that celebrate the day the devils were slayed
open the shades, and sun-bathe, last of the living greats
Roses layed on the graves of our troops
that died for the truth, survivors were living proof
On the roof watching my brothers marching, while blunt sparking
Me and my Irish peeps, getting drunk, on punks were stomping
chomping on shrooms, seeing a psychedelic image of the moon
World-wide plattoon, with sun, moon, and stars we stay in tune
So stay tuned, for the finales, as my pockets hold grands
My empire expands from Beantown to Berlin
What up Sicka good looks..Bloody crooks, dimes with exotic looks, ghetto chefs letting the cocaine cook..Cops look at us sideways, block sweeps, and project raids.Burned buildings abandoned, Government profits off the drug plaque..Genocide, brainwash, common ghetto rage..Afros, braids, waves, dreadlocks, and fades..Mercedes, beamers, and Suv's sitting on chrome blades..Runaways become sex slaves, bull-shit jobs pay minimum wage..Someone got hit with the guage in the face..murders, robberies, and wakes..Driveby's, wiseguys, the goodfella ways..Beatdowns, li'l shorties sent to penals..Emcee's write, and freestyle, men molesting a child..frowns, smiles, curses, arguemts, and hearses..What rappers spits the wackest verses, niggas snatching purses..doctors, nurses, cousins, aunts, and uncles..Shorties with removed tonsils walking in the rain rocking a poncho..young hoes, old pimps, everyday is an event..car windows with the tints, drug dealers sitting doing plays on the bench..
Peace ta SICKA RAwks, I Be like a Vicioius Dog, ready to SICK EM dAWG
INjure Ya'll it's P.I.R. back to Finish Off the System's Soft--ware..
Victim's Got Scared, other Symptoms Consist Of Crimson Rivers
Left a While, Guess i wen't the Extra Mile, Dreamt of Spirals..
that had me in Such a Bind YO, Runnin Wild,like i was Runnin Trials
Angel of death touch turn men to tin in Tinseltown
No scrolls written, a mystic man putting pencils down
salute robbers of loose ends, focused futuristic sounds
Astounding fathers of hip-hop founding
Undisputed poverty paradise pounding
Mounting up momentum of mountain lyrics
Verbally exquiste, when i die reincarnated into a lizard
^verbally exquisite, when i die reincarnated into a lizard
herbalz hizzit, fall White N Dangerous like a blizzard
J.T.S LyRiCaL sHiNoBi with the heart of a lion
OTB miracle flow eclipse light speed and blow apart Orion
from shaolin to the holly city of mecca
i endevour and stay clever and thats wu tang forever
i savour with the blades of glory
you know the story
i triumph eveytime.... outshine every rhyme
mcs is slapped and stepped on -you short...
like leprechon..s
rza sharp swords gza on the chess board
i mastered yo every move now
can you move to this groove t think not
shot on the spot laser infared dot
got yo shirt lookin like polka dot sports
blood stains garment
wu-tang forever ...
and its all apparent
jahnyjigler @yahoo.com
the good die young 18years stay at home
this is grown mans turf pray b4 you gone
45 callibre rap i spit metal and chrome
you may get hit by stray rhymes all the time
the shimmer in my voice is the glittter of choice
ice cold rhymes i deliver them moist
Super Terrific, Futuristic Human Senses
Soothe ya Tension like a bitch n a Huge Erection
Salute da Lieutenant, Refuse n You'll Regret It
Dudes is Pathetic, Who Would've Guessed it
Questioned the Alphabet i gotta Spell it
im deeper than an inhailation of weed
im accepted by all nations colors and creed
yes indeed my heart pours and bleeds
for that pound of we...eed
dark thughts like smoking shhhh..
with my 3 year seed
jahny geee can it be addiction
eyes blury this is science and fiction
on the internet there caught the action
yo eyes watery must be that reading friction
another pound of weed
another splifff is split yes indeed
i do spit that shit
who smoke my joint
a.k spray? sickarocks? shrap? on point?
but thats besides the point
clous off smoke
but im still the one you annoint
im deeper than an inhailation of weed
im accepted by all nations colors and creed
yes indeed my heart pours and bleeds
for that pound of we...eed
dark thughts like smoking shhhh..
with my 3 year seed
jahny geee can it be addiction
eyes blury this is science and fiction
on the internet there caught the action
yo eyes watery must be that reading friction
another pound of weed
another splifff is split yes indeed
i do spit that shit
who smoke my joint
a.k spray? sickarocks? shrap? on point?
but thats besides the point
clous off smoke
but im still the one you annoint
Short stories of artists that'll damage artiries
Abstract shorty, my steez oak trees
Soak weaves, locked out the lab without keys
Riding the 10 speed, dodging peeps
Sleep occasionally, laziness was never me
Kill you Kennedy's with these
Emcee weapons, decepted by deception
Plotting crazy, intercepting suggestions
Nestling in nests, up when the town rests