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indigestion pains from swallowin bullets and lead poisonen
in yo set i rain slugs, fake thugs really some Boyz II Men
i aint no rappa turned sanga im a crack and gun slanga bitch
you T-Pains bring b-game and never do manage to bang a bitch
i aint in love wit some Stripper hoes, im only bout gittin dough
fuck her and slit her throat for talkin what the fuck i sold
you informants lost it, you fuckin wit dormant forces
youll get baptized in blood and be reborn as corpses
i aint go to war on horses, just air forces and timbos
leave yo leather at home unless u want it to get holes
bitches diggin like moles tryna get some fuckin bracelets
all you gettin is my nut all up on yo ugly face bitch!!!
i do this shirt fashionably, reppin thugs internationally
all over the world, mothafuckas like me stackin cheese
dairy shiznit, daily business come wit jealousy from fairy bitches
fake faggots that starve to death then they get buried in ditches
Endless crime, enemys are dying, i hear ya crying
I can bust a rhyme from time to time, and still be dry like lime
The flying darts are in the air, i'm the winning chair - you know
Sitting back relax and still bombing you, cos' i'm jumping through
Jumping through all lyrical doors, but not breaking up like doors or The Doors
I'm sick as fuck, ''lick and drop'' - the message i give your mama
No more drama, getting rich like immagrants on shawarma
Cold and dark was the day, overcast and a weak rain
Enemies progressed to our terrain, wanting to release pain
Outnumbered at first, but reinforcements were on the way here
We engaged without fear, hearing distant cheers and clashes clear
They rode on oversized plastic deers, with hi-tech tactic gear
Commanded ass kick bears, who's claws could cause drastic tears
Fought with flaming swords, when the deer melted they turned red
Thoughts were aiming towards victory as enemies were burned dead
After it seems like a day of fighting, our reinforcements had arrivied
And i recall at about the same time, the enemy had gained strides
Closer to the villages, which were our main priority to protect
Foes began pillages, we recollected to get authority correct
Now reorganized, we divided the remaining men into mini platoons
The reinforcements from the north plus us, armed with many cacoons
Explosive and corrosive to skin contact, we launched them at crowds
In only about a one hour of sin combat, the enemy finnaly backed down
Its over, the remaining foes were enslaved, but eventually were released
Except the vengeful, and those who might fight back potentially, were deceased
There were thousands to start with, charge with/
marchin in darkness as hardened marksmen guarded departures.
Armour was apparently paper/
pens became the main weapons, for warrior behaviour.
Graves littered the forest floor, horror was rampant/
big fish was swallowin the miniscule plankton.
Flanked on all sides, the warcrime was damnin/
amateur ranks gagged n fatally damaged.
Random acts of violent brutality/
even cadets got stretched out n blown in they cavity.
Facists had the city by stronghold, wit longbows/
rebels had the gunpowder under the ponchos.
Beef was ongoin', war was well known for grief/
so discreetly its shit we dont speak about.
Keep it *out* ya mouf n we're good, u kno the word/
its wu corp invincibles spittin superb.
the nerves nervous watchin' watchers murder
Merchants wit burners settlin' beef burger takeouts
pigs stakeout snake snitches info crib behind the steakhouse
crackpumpin' bandits breakout location facing cell anihilation
Violent violations guns n' roses for soldiers of satan
Pussies perpetrating get pains like baby deliveries, and yeast infections...house of correction razor holder mouths spits sharp blades buck-50 ya face infliction... beat a blood blue til' he's crippin'
Aircraft carrier droppin' off the malaria in ya area sympton
Madman carjackin' pimp slappin' addiction..worldwar 3 revolutinary warrior friction..darkside God squad hop in the hot rod rapid bullets spittin'... Clashin' within the matrix..Big Ben's the leader neo omen advice for life iz sacred...Dead derelict investigation, let's uncover these undercover c.i.a. drug smugglin' investigations...babylon elimination,, troops get nuked..let loose the terrorist invasions
Muslims raising jihad hell...breakout cells...military continent resource snatchers farewell...karma hell backdrafts ya hit with double ya wrath...isreal soldiers reigns over bloodbath..P.L.O.aftermath... I, Self, Lord, and Master Craft i-slam assault and bring justice with a sword and my face masked
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Originally Posted by J.T.S.
hell yea you killed this ninja! shit read it twice.. nice one right here..
Before i Say wat i got ta Say..Thank's to all who are my Great Friends
who've been there since fuckin Day One, Dayum! P.I.R my Main Mug's,
then Comes the Rush of Barbarians, with Club's ta Crush Skull's of American's! I Don't Care ta Live, Careless-ness isn't Careful A Bit
marriage is a Trick! Set up by our forefather's from our past Goverment!
hope they Pass the legal marijuana bill where I Live, so i can look for a different Motive, Difficult Motion's, Which Road leads to Fortune?
born under the 9th zodiac/ a 100 year contrac/
dayz pass/ gain experience and growth/
ignorance is gone/ is like taking a glance into a new world/
just to realize/ we are on the devils court/
where honor is a forgotten word/ where blood and death does not terrify/
savagery only solidify/ where the crook has a smiling face/
where the public is neglected/ and war is wage/
manipulation of imformation is expected/ the youth is at rage/
frustration, crying cuz they are failure/ looking for batter wayz/
but addiction doesn't let them think straight/ families cast them aside/
just like pregnat girls with unwanted child/ didn't want resposibilities/ toss her on the streets/ whats that on the garbage is a baBYYY.../ no doubt this world is craZYYY/ i heard about this girl got alot of hate/ lost self respect/ ever since she got raped/ by this guy who is her fathers friend/ but when she told he didn't care/ but who care? do you care?.../ does anybody care?... nobody cares/ nobody... cares/ and thats why the world won't change/
it took me a long time just to do this simple verse:yessad:
world wont change, hoes, lames become bodies wit no names
split foes brains wit hollows all over they windowpanes
cocaine is a helluva drug, snort it or sell it fo stacks
Osama's live in caves, hoes get enslaved by macks
perpetrators get paid 2 rat, haters get sprayed by MACs
violators watch baby Glocks tear up they lady back
i lay me back and lay u down wit a shady frown
u punks runnin ya mouth gotta have to make me clown
put u down like a stray dog, blades spinnin to skate off
im paid but not paid off, burnin up faggots like Adolf
massive catrophes, battle these, cats with raps like tragedys'/
if you lookin for a happy ending i suggest checkin fantasies//
channel these, thoughts through cannons shoot projectiles/
for miles and victomize your played out styles, abusive child//
bodies get piled, in heaps, as i rhyme on beats, cowards retreat/
better bow or fall off your feet, every bar that i speak,/
is like needle to inject you with diseases/
and leave you at a loss, bleedin, in troy try to pick up the pieces/
believe it,//
ahhh whatever.
My lines fly like dimes n' timbs, niggas wanna blaze me like Pac's character in above the rim//
hated by many men, the gats my only friend//
endless wars i'm in, my life's sin even repentance won't get me in heaven//
times i spend studying scriptures like a reverend//
Droppin' gems when i face rivals firing, my times expiring//
My soldiers i'll die for them, doing the same ol' shit like mc ren//
Fuck friends, all i needs the weed, paper, and my pen//
And extra ends so i can send comversary to my comrades in the belly suffering//
i extend knowledge within to child, man, and woman//
Love my black pudding, i knock on wood n' keep marchin'//
dogs barking often, i don't hollar back i just keep walkin'//
Niggas keep talkin' about me til' the day i lay in a closed coffin'//
Hydro has me coughin' up lungs, as i spark blunt after blunt//
analizing situations through meditation to ease my frustrations//
Niggas hating on the dude, i live by my own rules//
And refuse to submit to anyone except "the most high'//
Head to the sky reppin' my town like Biggie repped Bedstuy//
ready to die for my beliefs, runnin' the streets like thugs in jeeps//
Screaming "fuck the police' til' i'm deceased//
nothing about my life's peace, i'll never rest until i r.i.p.//
~~~SHINOOK STYLES ~~~
ayo we stay tipsy....town to town like them gypsies
downin that whisky till the fear gets in me
feelin empty...so we gotta show and prove
im light years past your first fuckin moves
devils and ghouls torture the souls of you fools
i encourage drop outs to approach me cause you will get schooled
and you will leave bruised, plus im gankin faggots so ill take those shoes
so play by my rules...cause i wrote the book
stay drunk and weeded then lifes nice n jooked
opperate on those whos shook
hearts and livers half dead, gotta take a look
a scalpel and a few medical books
in the kitchen where the substances get cooked
open rib cages displayed on pages take a look
fumbling threw your inerds with no hands just hooks
situation lookin double chopped like the blades on a Shinook
sickness i got the remedy moving with quickness/
breaking fraudulent with lyrical monuments/
build with intelect with inner strength of 1000 men/
style reflects none of the know yet/
beyond level of those on record/
easily outsmart your defense and endanger your existence/
solitary in action eliminating factions/
cuz thugs don't have demo and portrait much less poc corn that is golden/
RagnaroK swordman waking those who remaing dormant/
practicing only
Yo stash the heat, be gone to the next town
THe heats on, sweat now, pass the leafs till the checks found
RUn the red light slow, peek around the corner first
Shit stop, its popo wit the lights out, need to take a right now
Go past the loaners church, shit yo i'm leakin and and its stingin
I need the medical help, my old earth on the phone preachin
Not knowin the seriousness of the situation,
We can drop the stash of cash in the back big dudes basement
That way the cops won't trace it, i hit the door crouched over
Feel like i got a boulder on each shoulder, his fam on the couch shocked
Quick reach in the pouch lock that shit, think i'm leakin from my mouth top
Aight lets peel, to the hospital, opened up the front door
Here we go, i guess they followed, my pride i swallowed
Said fuck it,l cuz in my mind i knew it was too late
Was allready seeing blue gates like crest toothpaste
Not pearly though, roll off the porch into the bushes
Blast without aim, from behind i got shoves and pushes
Didn't beg for my life, said whateva, do want u gone do
He telephoned some dudes, i could hear the voice tone too
It turned out to be, a cd trader, I recongized
Over the phone i guess he gave orders, for my demize
Three to the head, somethin nasty, plus two to the weak chest
That penetrated the vest, a quick story from the deceased's best
Quick shit^^^
let me bless the temple with anecdotes of my Life,Quote:
Originally Posted by J.T.S.
turned to street pharmacist after Mom and Dad lost site,
the fast life will getcha a small reward for a high price,
chopped up rocks with muster hustled brain rot and high times,
hardened squad of healers relieved the Pain and Stress of Life,
Stepped on souls while I dream seduced by my selfish greed,
snorted cake broken scholar collared by the almighty dollar,
rivals holla flashin colors throwin signs a mother shudders,
sparks of fire then sirens scream yet another dying dream,
most are numb to the scene different city repeating theme,
violated and victimized prayed upon when in our prime,
violence formed from social decay caused by children who are denied,
Attention, Love, Respect and communication...Only if us Parents devote the time...
Pass the mic, when i spit mc's gather like flies to shit
Not knowin i'm striking them, they're to blind to get
The concept, really most cats are just pawns to sets
Of complex situations, unaware what there taking place in
A race, wit no pacing, no finish line and no boundaries
Those who try to lynch and diminsh mines, lose pounds of beef
Like they were in a prolonged boxin match, i told them to drop the hat
Throw in towel and quit, mentally it was over when we was locked they spat
So i hold back nothing when against fake line thinkas (thinkers)
Hanging from bridges
I shank lines to sink them, retrieve while still alive and give'em freedom
Enlightment, only achieved from a near death expierence
I should utilize the beast, because the techs is serious
Word up
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Originally Posted by Dead President
blessed with intellect its natural to be curious,
no ones impervious to social circumstances that bury us,
furious streets are hectic inspected through the eyes of neglected,
urine and disenfectant sidewalk stained with blood when tech's spit,
mistakes never corrected erroneous moves connected leavin' heads split,
feds are tipped dimes dropped by the desperate drug ingested sick,
slugs compressed inflict fracture bones and ligaments,
victims livin with intimidating obstacles that poverty combines,
following designs, souring young lives, deflowering young minds,
programming our children blind, before they can articulate and question WHY?
Life Lessons manifesting through blessingsQuote:
Originally Posted by bigben
Devils still masters cast us in House of corrections
Born with less my hoods a mess fuck making impressions
I'm steppin' over the tracks away from the ghetto creator traps
Nappy headed diplomat... that'll push a pigs wig back..
In the days... we'd break-dance instead of fighting..shake hands..and be on our way
Know we spray gunz...fathers dis-own sons..poor seeds confused..and lone-some..
and interests become boresome sell outs receive whore Funds,Quote:
Originally Posted by J.T.S.
fall down a few floors from sordid story's of another souls induction,
friction to function addiction from consumption infliction is corruption,
convicted for a substance restricted by governments that fund it,
industrial military complex import it distribute decay who is rewarded?
not complex its easily decoded but who's left to be blamed and exploited?
Perhaps a new king annoited
Rings on my fingers with them pointed
Clowns drool all over the jewls looking like fools
By the swimming pools trying not to lose catching some snooze
Staying off the booze giving honnies the blues switching my shoes
In their heads blew a fuse I look amused at thier pussies re-used
With tools giving the rules, Sweaters made of wools,
On my dick they pulls, stimulating them honnies like red bulls
Them hoes wanna take a toke but hope they don't choke
Or even worse croak
I recognized they kin folk with ovary eggs broken like yolk
This was no joke happened to this honey who I poked
Inside her womb it soaked planted there was a new tomb or so I assume
With plenty of room, and smelly like a fume
Bitch broke out on her broom
Must have been a witch
They way she switch made her own pussy itch
Thought she could hit me cause I was rich
Her special saus took time to cook so she took a pause
Then came at me with those claws
Jabber jaws incantation passing em' like laws holding her paws
This feline cat in the hat loved my bat cause that's where she sat
I hit a home run this bitch was no nun, emptied my gun
Till every last bullet drop there goes my nut
King Tut is what she called me as I hit her gut
She put on a walk with a new strut after she left my hut
I knew I had it all and such
:king:
There were drunk sluts and busters, trustless muthafuccas/
killers pimps hustlers n roughnecks fuckin the structures.
Flustered by the clusters of dust from the muskets/
must've been accustomed to the flush of the dumpsters.
Shit was quickly siftin thru filters, in ev'ry buildin'/
quietly mindwashin' illiterate children.
Moms was on the ceilin' for legitimate reasons, seasons/
who the fuc could blame her for leavin'.
Brain drainin' leaches askin when is we eatin/
pops was a rock fiend, u wouldnt believe it.
The stereo had wu on constant/
dropped a g-unit disc in but it wasnt respondin'.
Holocaust n Bronze got adorned for the stompin/
strong on the foot pedal throttle drivin morals..
..wit nos bottles of nitro, bowls filled wit hydro/
wide eyed niggas all night behind a biro.
you open ya mouth and talk shit, fuck yall lame clowns
put chrome in ya mouth and pop it, what yall sayin now?
buck yall dames down for target practice you pussy
wanna see the inside of a wooden casket then push me
im yo self destruct button, im out to bust somethin
some mothafuckin heads, in lead we trust, fuck em
fuck what these bitches said, leave em silenced wit infrared
we heavily drugged up ready to fuck up a snitches head
nothin but black on, bag em up cuz them bitches dead
then we get our mack on, love to fuck wit a bitches head
i aint got time to chat but i got time for gettin dick sucked
i dont believe in love, but bitch i love gettin big bucks
thats my religion, my decision is fact over fiction
i blow you a third eye if you cant see my vision
talkin bout knowledge of self wit no food on yo shelf
its me that you hate, bust at a superior rate to deteriorate yo health
I'll drop a quick verse, ain't a cure for my sick words
Put hoes on tracks to make they tits work, whats ya shit worth?
Pick turfs, home,away, in either you'll get blown away
My vocal cords is rich cuz my tone's paid,
I get more pay the mic jordan in his old days
I sold taste, to the ones who i smacked it out of
Me gettin jacked, i doubt bra, i attack wit stout slugs
Bullets in the mouths of thugs, help them chew it through
If was a career i would ruin you, they'd be like "who hit who?"
Strike with quickness, you like my sickness, adopt a block
Shop for glocks, for bitches and snitches that get shot an droped
Mop the rocks, of victims i slayed, i lick them and pray
That the cops don't ship me away, for just, kickin my page
elusive...exclusives from tha intrusive ill instructor... murderous style conductor
I don't let opponets slide...u suckers ain't Usher... i let the reefa burn all summer
lumber-jack tracks..long-horn charger raps....wild western face-off...windmill spinnin' impact
Been back from vacation... paper chasings my occupation...
wack music seems to occupy this generation...
My demonstrations dedrimental to mentals...mad-man massacres blood paints pavements..
patiently pacing...petrifyin' snakes slitherin'... death delivery man..even immune goon cant with-stand...the stroke of death...methods of a terrorist that never rests...
Hold ya breath...exhale...as i kick ya chest
..:cool:
On my grind getting no rest
Challenging even the best
Pass their test then flex to see who's next
I blast through any vest straight into they chest
It's not wise to contest
If God don't bless
I send them like religion into churches where they can confess
Destroy their thoughts like eggs in a bird's nest
In their homes leave a mess
On their domes left with no address
With force in my words of course my darts do press
Plus impress
Bulls-eye they took a look into the sky
Made em' fall off thier high, at most they lucky if they tie
But no need to ask why just smoke or drink buds dry
If it's me you try, prepare to cry
Or even worse die
Deadly dosages of pressures apply
Commit your own suicide
I'll leave you right there where you lie
Simple as apple pie
You'll know I'm right
With you in the left I took your brain like a theft, brooms like gats swept
Your family members left to wept
My rhymes strike to the core of your soul with depth
No need for a rep (reputation)
I own a crome like the streets yep
:mexico:
Tha black dragon slash ya body bag
to ribbons and small granules, slap you wit Book of Daniels
Lyrical Prognosis can split seas like Moses
or call Storms of Locusts, I had to give ‘em the dosage
wit tha rhyme magic, tragic…boom-boxes get blasted
shoulder missiles detach and smash a rap bastard
Outlandish master, too hard yo capture
lyrical flame rapture....wit sinister laughter
Fire & Brimstone.....marrow from broke bones
Force from black thoughts smash ya rap clones
steppin in tha zone....It's like my 3rd Eye got Lasik
supply reverse lies from toungue as brains blaze it
Amazin'......spectacular vernakular out-lawed
across the international, we all stay flawed
And as the clock ticks, style flips for Villainous V
Tha T….Tha R….Tha E….Tha E….
Tree City….
www.myspace.com/treecitymusic
www.myspace.com/villainousverse
in that revolution song did you actualy say 'sucker MC's?????!?!?
nah that was my boy M.I.C. Im the third lyricist on that track. lol. It's from about a year ago, so im a lil ashamed of the lyrics. itz all ill tho. ENJOY!!!
Guidelines for the tablets, had niggas askin'/
who transcripted the ten Holy commandments.
Damaged at the gatherin', wit infidels laughin'/
Moses tried to keep Josh from losing his passion.
Flash gold was rampant, hoes lookin for action/
camps of bandits held lands for the Philistines..
..give to Isralites say the bible/
jews is like the biggest muthafuccin tribe in denial.
Fly black Jesus had Ceasar fire the Pilot/
judas knew the truth but the bitch couldnt hide it.
Elias spoke to Joseph with hope for redemption/
emporers sent men to hunt down the peasant.
Rivals spiralled outa control, sold they souls/
started praying as the plasticine mould ripped holes.
Thru god soldiers holdin the TNT and C4/
Torah thieves see wat they worn core beliefs caused.
Im short tempered, and tempted by many serpents/
ventin my 2cent, if anythings worth shit.
Thirsty cursed urges for wild sex n' violence/
chariots on 24's etched in blood diamonds.
hhm.. kinda lost it at the end
aint got no cuts on my body but my knife is bloody,
even the whites of my eyes are turnin kinda muddy,
somethin's spawnin from me, with sinister intentions,
unwelcomed by the angels, so i sit an burn the heavens,
twist the third dimention, hypodermic injections,
leavin behind these life concernin infections,
spite is flirtin with suggestions of the evilest kind,
my destination is high, i'll give the steeple a climb,
rip the words from ya breath cuz im seekin a rhyme,
you'd see the hate all around, but you fuckin people are blind,
burn the earth with not a shadow of a sequal to find,
push my message in your chest and watch it leak through ya spine,
divine speach helps my lines reach to breach scalps,
kill your mentality and leave ya mind bleached out,
im electric on the mic, sparks fly like sword fights,
im hear for my rule now, bringin on the fourth reich....
i use my charged words like knives, cutting up large amounts of lives
Lyrically i bring electricity, and eccentricity, hit u back for dissin me
My bars will lock you up, in the jail cell, my mind is hell, lines rip through you like shotgun shells
Straight from the heart, but the brain is where it starts, Verbally throwing darts
hittin the bullseye, ill beat you with my pen till you die, teach what i know and ill try
To give you the knowledge that will screw people into erruption
Like an earth quake that will spew equal destruction...
Im working hard through troubled times, depressed, smoking double dimes
Fighting to rep through stumbled lines, ill find mine, in these subtle rhymes
In time, anger uncovers my roots; I’ll discover the truth, in your mumbled lies
I struggle why, pissed, infuriated, I hate it, when lyrics missed, in a humble mind
I’ve suffered, reliving the pain, me and no other, fucker, you aint living the game
Checkin fame, But I’ve forgivin my brain, I’ve respected you so give me the same
Kicking and screaming, im sick of this dreaming, perceiving, but never achieving
You don’t want me involved, words will solve, if its beef then I guess were agreeing
Fuck sacrifice, I’ve given enough; you can have your life, mine? I’m giving it up
So when push becomes shove, I kill, forgotten about love because living is rough
But sinning is stuck, I’m cemented in my ways, implementing luck in the game
Discriminating fucks say my name in vain, from the bottom up, I find pleasure in pain
Hating? Heaven is to blame, you can come at me with one, but seven can fall the same
I could never resolve the shame, if I fall, and lose touch, I will forever rekindle the flame
No friends are close enough to stab, I laugh at your glance, cuz I can sense an attack
Never got hit, but I was meant to react, I went to hell, but The Reapa’ sent me bac
I hafta fight, pass the light and the glass mic
Brass knuckles, and mass buckles, bet yo ass chuckle
Yo last night, i figured out, that alot kids my age don't have problems
Even though they speak that way, the only ones they got is math problems
And to solve them, they need books, but to solve mine i need time
Lookin shiesty wit these greed looks, if these cats wanna bleed, fine
Still won't take shit, these niggas rob krogers, i do bank hits
And ain't scared to shank shit,
Walkin through the hills i bet you won't make it
Fake bitch, this is the same shit, material wise i just elevated
Even in hell i'm hated, but i'ma shine until fucks can tell i'm faded!
Word up
When i spit ya camps blown off stance, i do the break ya dome off dance.. Flows smoke champs..that couldn't with-stand the man that slammed them on enemy land...on stage i rock to live bands.. charge opponets like rams...cats scram before thir heads are crammed in a head-lock....Put em' to sleep with one blow good-night big shot....shock the industry like when Big was shot...i'm not the illest but the skill iz reminiscent of serial killers...i kill it non-stop..stomp flocks of cops, and cock-riders...tryin' to bring pain...my swing games like ali... while opposing mc's play clowns like ali G...
its been a while school is killin right now but check it:
return of an elite that spits heat, on every verse
the mind shattera, the sprak spitta in megahertz
the rockoss mos d solutin the temple monks
weedin out the rookies, woodpussies aka skunks
peace to sicka than aids, white n danger, n james
we lifted the temple to renown feelin of fame
we lit the flame when other just blew black smoke
we had it locked before nigga knew what was a choke
they couldnt cope so ballad ballistik gave em heat
to expose the weak bastards to defeat
temple master makin a return
Wu-tang nigga let it sink in till that shit burns
peace rock,
Enemies don't want it..they frontin', they don't wanna be con-fronted
On the block hunted..ambushed 100 miles and runnin, niggas wit additudes gunnin'...li'l shorties becoming made-men..mad-men sprayin'
You either escape these traps, or get held back in hell capped
i adapt and dap righteous cats that live to build, the corners real
Job wages don't pay the bills, my homie Phill hustles ecstasy pills
Nowadays hand-skills, won't keep you from gettin' killed
You could be skilled like jet lei, then 6 ft. deep when heads blaze heat
Maker you'll meet...these creeps creepin' up to me catch ammo beats
i seek a resolution for the confusion, fusing violent manuvers
in my hood it's just drug dealers, drug users, police cruisers, women, men, bitches, shooters, killers, looters, bums, winners, and losers
Dethrone champs with pre-blown amps
Detect and record all light, lika a tee-bo lamp
I see mo fans, attracted by this style
I attack them and miss trials, and pack in a diss while
Still gettin rep, hurtin loved ones and rippin pets
Shittin tech, bullets, stay wit the music like dippin sets (dipset)
When dre asked me to write him a couple verses
This was a big change from stealin those bubble purses
Now i got stacks to wipe my ass, plus some to burn too
If you wanna get where I am
You need to get in the spotlight and absorb like ferns do
For now back the fuck up, its my turn dude
IF i got a penny for every platinum album i sold, i could earn two
war general generalizin' general topics
snatch ya profits, slam ya staff landin' awkwards
hawk herbs with wordz.. avalance impact droppin'
Coppin' the hot whips, that lash out and hit kids who can't spit lyrics
make em' spit teeth, even ya bitch got more beef than him and his peeps
heaterz with-in reach, my set settles scores leavin' teams floored
wax off the miyagi technique that send ya weak fleet up shit's creek
Stay just out of reach of enemies, but still close enough to see
And watch, as spot the block melt heads, but don't look rough to me
Too tough to beat, in a one on one physical confrontation
But still some challenge often, which isa typical form of lack of ovation
And attention, I suspend them in words of bullshit
Mind control, like i bet they won't do shit, then i pull clips
Like whats up, facial expressions change, attitude switch
Be like, what u want ,"gratitude bitch"? then be like, "fuckin faggot dudes, get"
With mags i'm taggin two kids, mentally, but really full growns
Come'in at whith silly bull poems, i fix them up with tool tones
And get them fools blown out, with full blown aid attacks
The "king" quickly slays them "jacks", soul twister, now they pray ta rats
They cause planes to crash erase the past replace with false facts,Quote:
Originally Posted by Dead President
lightning fast decisions flash commissions pass buildings collapse,
corporate cash ascension tax exemption our descension falls fast,
we stab with thumbtacks while bombarded by bomb blasts,
seen on comcast we blindly watched the broadcast,
amidst trash cluttered technological calmness,
overlooked as harmless ... hooked in a harness,
like a slave with a collar bought by the founding fore fathers,
subconsciously follow a scientific social model,
souls gobbled and swallowed whole,
lives extinguished don't follow smoke,
a flame from a votive will outshine stars... Yo!!,