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fuck a teflon vest.. i cut necks
wuts next? ya gettin stuck like sluts
who love sex.. bussin nuts like techs
da lone colonel.. poppin offa da top
like corn kernals.. still im droppin it hot
wit no rehearsal.. no plans
freestyle iron hand of command
that spans over seven seas n many lands
carry weaponry in heavy hands
buck it on a deadly jam
fuck it.. i stay ready man
to cut it.. like im Freddy's hand
Yo That Mic Off The Hook Label It Thats
Shits Cooked The
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I leave a&r's of labels disabled..
Check the disabilities of survivors in facilities..
Murder sick in the head cats that wanna feel the seeds..
will i succumb to the cars, bitches, and greed?..
Only time will until then i'm twisting el's..
Bailing fam outta jail..and eating well..
Heavy whale in the hood succeeding while haters fail..
No tales..real life..rob niggas and pawn their ice..
Raccoon wit the most stripes..type evil..
Power to the people standing strong and not feeble..
legit, or illegal..show love to all people..
Fuck skin-color..we all brothers..
Never run up in vaginas without rubbers..
Living phat..lift up my shirt nothing but blubber..
See that rock in the baggies nothing but butter..
You don't wanna box the cutter..
Fly lady lover..hot streetrunner..
son niggaz spring, fall, winter, and summer..
Quit the slumber.. wake up it's the army killer..
Hood gorilla.. spitting bars realer, and iller than most..
Owe me bread get popped wit the toast..
reside on the east coast.. beantown to be exact..
Red sox the champs..go to games wit my gat..
leave competition shook like Curtis rocking bulletproof fitted caps..
Won't chill til' i get a mill, and still won't max..
In the Nissan maximum in front of T.J. max..
pumping dub sacks..blasting Tical tracks..
What the bloodclot? these rap niggaz wack..
J.t.s. attack wit the force of a million earthquakes..
screaming fuck jake? when i get irate..
Born in the wastelands..known for my mix-tapes..
And I don’t need a ghost writer to write my lines for me
I can peep a dope track and eat yall fools like lunchmeat/
Over a dope beat I give yall niggas
A chance to get cha rhymes legit/
Or quit like hammer, go bankrupt and
Loose ya click, ya crew and ya girl fool/
This is Techwon and I pity the fool thinking I’m a get schooled
I’m a flow cool running yall emcees like a bully in school/
If you can deal wit these dumb down rhymes
I’ll eagle scope yall hope like shaolin monks when I’m drunk/
Dope when I pump my fist, leave ya stomach in a tight grip
When I unleash a full clip of flows waving my hat high/
Eyebrows low, keep my shank tucked, pens when I buck
Darts when I target hit cha mark quicker like we in the supermarket/
kickin' the system open though there isn't a lid
just infinite secrets the society's hid
but by the time they found out what i did
i've raped their wife and napped the kid
if i enter your sector without your protector
you'll find it's hard to resurrect her
don't worry, death is a part of life
as much as pain, villainy, struggle and strife
feel the rhythm that escapes my flow
though i never leave its side, i don't want it to go
When it's my turn i punch emcee's in chests they catch heartburn
Burn ya rap form from dusk til' dawn, pawns blood splattered on lawns
Enforcer, street author, slapping cock to ya moms
She cook for me in thongs, from the crush ya li'l brother was born
Union formed like Gambino's in suits, troops i execute
Leave em wit pockets full of loot, don't shoot to kill i kill to shoot
Puke on ya groups in person, arson tactics bursting
If it's my name ya cursing, get the hearse ready while they're rehearsing
I'm worse than Frank Lucas crimes, non-mob master-mind
Break shit, classic when it's clashing time, haters expose ya minds
Concrete wet noodle decorations, Uptown, N.Y. my destination
Cancerous presentations for this generation
lacing tracks blunt style, mc's get lumped blaow
If i get punked or lose a thump then i'm pulling the pump out
Ain't no leaving this battle, deaths the only way out
Gifted unlimited rhymes are universal when i'm speaking my clout
So if you wanna clash come out ya mouth wrong, you die like out of water trout
i don't do this usually but
open up the shades , open up the window
open up another lane for the pain i resent though
too much pain im ashamed , so , just let the sins through
to...
the candle on a table opposed from the son set to save you
can't wait till night
obliterate all ways and marks on our hallways not dark just part rain
not a ray in sight
cite when i say , when the lights on a tray
flashing from the spot that resembles a fight i can't make
peaceful in my right
with my rights on the other side of the light , the right
no might just fore , meaning the knowledge of what it takes to support , the uproar
when crying isn't loud enough ,
i paraphrase what held me down and now with a tug in form of sound - erupts war
yoyo
posessed through metaphor, slay lords wit lyrical swords//Quote:
Originally Posted by rsymyn
stressed in this frozen war, weapons-for "if" "and" n' "or"//
blowin ya core wit tha vocal chord to sediments...//
tectonic measurements peak...off of my resonance...//
lessons in "essence" bridge the abyss, connect to ya cliff...//
witness a diff'rent-flip 2 tha script than left-field hits//
reality rips...disasters mass as continents drift...//
i vomit tha spliff...descend to earth wit mind off-lift...//
im back lol
I spark the acts with a shark attack
Sharpen axe then swing wildly..then relax
Sober ones fitting to relapse
I'll give em hits here's free slaps
Snap ya knees back..til the bones crack
Fuck gats i poem pack..showing ya dome math
Ya shown wrath from a titan that'll throw you thru glass
Laugh how you got blown like a sax for talking all that jazz
Empty ya pockets fast i'm taking all that cash
The grass too..give u a 10 speed that's for making moves
the most beautiful thing in this world to do is hit contenders wit bar stools
Or pool sticks this is the real murder music
Dial 1-800-suicide but the phones not included
On the run rappers sniped..fam isn't excluded
I'm a nuisance shooting shooters
Off the roof crook popping luegars
lyricaly gifted spiritualy lifted, walkin through the mist n pistons
far distance, so i roll with no forgivness, lone militant with no existence
defying illusion and existence, delusion breeds resistence, confusion is a sickness
infecting the infants, disrespecting in a instant
iam inclin to swing, tempted to bring, harsh darts that scar parts
iam fendin of from from bare snitch sharks,on the net you better bet
i regret postin roastins, cuz some brothas cant just forget
i infect like nicorette, sickle cell hell rap you cant tell?
might as well get held in flamin cells, impaling phonies with nails
computer nerds i meld, into forged sword of wack rap cords
smash it like narsil and throw the shards in the lawn
torn infromed pawns get searched and sawn like strawn hats
and gats made of board, i launch staunt taunts at all slimey sly whores
yo
Someone alert the news writers
Cuz a sharpshooters loose in the cypher
i fucked hip hop... 'n blew it inside her
King.. im heated like a fluid igniter
Doin it tighter than your newest supplier
I bring the aftermath of fewest surviors
ya couldn't track my path.. invisible
Masked, 'n my acts are criminal
Ill blast you to miniscule minerals
pull up a dinner stool.. 'n feast up
cuz Kingshyt's never servin up lean cuts
i stay steamed up.. on da greens plus
keepin heat in my jeans, tucked
Amphetamine flows.. keepin the fiends up
Watch me get a mean blow from a teen slut
yall wanna beef? WHAT!?
Back on my grizzly tossin' styles like frisbee's
Mental tempo's adjusted..weed-head hits like whiskey
Poetical prodigy..mental capacity full of Goddegrees
No rottweiler guarding me, just the god-u under the white-tee
A killer like chi-ali, with 106 free's to outshine emcee's in parks
Telekenetic darts amazing, spit fire john blazing tree bark
And major acres, vigilante undertaker..
Cross the fader, player you'll need a negotiator..
Held for high ransom, duck taped by the phantom..
Got rights like visitation, like my mistresses Asian..
Star gazing with the infa red, do em in for bread..
Domes so hot famallies have cook-outs on top of my head..
Getting richer and richer as they mock us with pictures,
7 deadly sin mixtures flashed media blisters,
Follow the leader hollow patriotic believer’s,
Were all slaves working and they say this is freedom,
When some have rights… they treat others like demons,
And if ya lose ya job… you’re homeless heathen,
stop paying taxes… & Feds will come creeping,
And show you the meaning of a government slave,
Locked down desensitized with an abundance of rage,
Mocked by other’s trapped staged in the same cage,
Was once part of a family now ya name has been changed,
Barcode’s tracking, Social Security, a number’s your name,
Concrete cages, mass production factories, the governments’ way,
Since they have a large population stuck put away,
They make a lot of money but that’s not portrayed,
While the average family earns less then the minimum wage,
Powering these conglomerates as were pushed astray,
Mentally dying damaged worn out and frayed,
Living in the danger zone like inhaling Krylon when sprayed,
As Congress makes profits this info isn’t grey,
But the media blurs these lines each and everyday….
gimme the verdict, intellect insertive
its obsurd kid, katz controlled n observed with
secret tactics, satanicly practised, violatin virgins on a bloddy matress
stats n figures, graphs and triggers, supressin n distressin rappers to spinners
cappers to sinners, no one is safe from the killers
they,ll fill ya with thoughts vigour, trick ya ticker
into thinkin your bigger then you are, mental scars
slavery in charts, evil messages in art, the only way to escape
is to spit dartz, or start resistence in an instant
iam livin waitin for the mass extinctinction, predictions
been made by wisdom, floatin in the air like a lost kingdom
while the earth succumbs to division, but the vision
was ignored, so we were branded conspiritors, and gullable whores
so iam doublin my chords, shining my sword, defining my lord
rhymin in timing with solar cores, ask ben he also knows bout the score