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thoughts stay dark as bat-caves break pipes demented plumber plague
tactics stay twisted as the f.b.i. toasting to J.F.K.'s assanation day
50 years later this gator greater than the breakdown of data
how they going to infiltrate the lone ranger? Jersey born jaw-breaker
Candy emcee's ate to pieces what ever is left the pincher finishes
he guards the premisis of jealous menaces who want to put a end to this
crucial deliverance I stay loaded and flip if anyone attempts to destroy the crypt
hypnotic hammer on the hip off safety to spit flipping like out the water fish
the head-hunting is end-less the tremors I bring are tremendous
Gutting- blood gushing as well as guts fly on your truck
Head stick out the platter like delicacy ducks
We bang for belts and lately the currency has been coming in concurrently
Murder aces in hoods for goods that ruckus bringing mentality
Rosays get broken like bottles in the face of the livest emcee
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ebonically i rhyme, send cha mind
through the vaccum of life..... ECONOMY/
no drama g that's honor b,
that's how we salivate/
operate in topical situtation without monarchs
i pontificate the apperatus making out
just another image via my facebook status/
bust out classics, your cheesy vocals
get force choke'd outta you fool/
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the names duane white bitch you better say it right
i never had stage fright i always been that crazy type
since i was age 5 that’s when half of my brain died
cause my used to dry me off in the microwave to save time
whatsup wit rappers going backwards like a moonwalk
i fucked two broads still COME HARDER THAN fuckin BLUE BALLS
tupacs dead move on
syke na hes locked in my basement writing my new BARZ
save me its been too long
busting big burners bazookas and shotty blast
bitch broke ass broke back battyboys get body bagged
breakin off a bad bitch im taking bitches back home
big baseball bat dick breaking bitches backbones
ya boo gave me bad dome bad brain that blows
hittin it from the back door then kickin the bitch out the back door
cause in porno i look like zorro im getting oral
from your hoe that i just borrowed shes SO immoral
abonormal look at my torso its 24 gold cold carrot
course hoe dats more cold than to snorkle in the northpole
shut yo trap tramp trapped in the trap like a damn bear
rappers think they rap but they on crack like some ass hair
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Yeah
stay in your stance you salad tosser cross-dressor lessor man found murdered in the ranch
Fatal confrontation like a full-grown grizzly bear wandering into your camp
enemy sites are sighted and my goons delighted to leave you and yours ignited
Then sail off with the goods your loco hood pirates blasting Osirous
Bitches be like he's the flyest on the fliers pulling pussy rappers teeth out with pliers
Fuck a plies, Gucci, or a two-chains reply leave you fucked up like a wasp stinging your eye
you can scream, and cry I don't want to die as bullets wiz by like bee's out the hive
bitches dream bout' my drive and then cream in-between-their-thighs
Talking about why you do that fam? I was ordained to silence the lambs
bomb in hand ready to blow up a band and your molly supplier
all fishy smelling like you bathed in a dirty vagina
Pull clipse out if your testing the grinder malice i'm pushing
wigs back JFK style then more order so I stay cooking
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Stone cold, freeze these cats in place
They ain’t sniff flows out like mine similar to those late greats/
Freaking weak niggaz out rhyming now
Thinking they scheming when they only dreaming/
Intelligent projectile erect monumental examples
Conduct like lighting when I am in danger/
Bring in banger, slang bang wit cha
Hammer head shark you Bart Simpson types/
Thinking your knowledge about this
Makes ya seem alright/
Dyke wiki-leaking
Heat seeking lames
Can get left on Crematory/
Freaking off in dormitories
Get gamed in glory, what now
What’s your story? /
Been profiteering like I was privatizing
Exercising up mountains
Been climb steps like I’m in a race/
Creep to depths of those who left
Left my mind went back into
A New York State of Mind/
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Back on grinds, back in the New York state of mind
Hatred ran deep, seen through those sleeping
In the streets that’s cousin of death/
Had methods, checking connectors
Making sure shit can get kinetic/
I ain’t bionic, so I ain’t worth six million
Get off your ice grilling, I’m ready to pillage/
Shields be up on them pussies
Get them vaginas over here
We drinking beer, speaking clear/
You don’t need no Homer or Hank
We ain’t no Carl with sweatpants on
We can fuck all night until the dawn of the daylight/
Had lamp like Capone or Scarface with sun-shades on
Only if that was possible without the carnage to follow/
So I had to write like my rhyme is like a vitamin
Hell was like capsule, only way to escape
Was to digest what I hated to ingest/
Infest only document the climax
Iron vacations, seen many go thru it/
Had to write keep up on style and knowledge born regiment
Preeminent I how we living nowadays/
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Every rate is stable mag on the table for roster crabs
who waved their flags got grabbed trying to catch cabs
out the city while they ate grits things got gritty
instead of moving keys they were moving bowels
battle battalions bow-down or get laid down to lower grounds
keep the tombs guarded my war tactics rewarded
you can tell the lines were teleported
no exceptions those who dis-respect are extorted
hear more of the cries of rappers floored for their lies
nobody that ran with your enterprise survived
the footage live of your glorious demise
saw through your disguise bullet wounds cheerio size
killing so many maggots I got war with the flies
sword swiftly ripped through the back of your tour guide
universal army life me and my amigo's influence your insight
you hear us louder than Canadian geese in flight
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Swollen dick head faggots try to enter my zone
Clones and clowns blow a batty bwoy down
With an 18th century musket or whatever Ill bust it
Or leave yo neck or chest ruptured I cut shit
Leave you just pieces of shit, flush down toilet
Throw your body in the sewer with the manure
So tell the jurors my thoughts is impure
Never gave a fuck I just came 2 bust
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My minds twisted in visions
dead bitches chopped in slivers
Want war Ill deliver like UPS
like DJ Khaled we the best
Arabs and Blacks and Filipinos
If u got my back I got yours
If u from Puerto Rico or Sri Lanka
I dont give a fuck lets fuck em up
Click up and show these bitches whats up
Illuminati whores Ill beat a slut up
Theyll call me Chris Brown you in a ditch found
theres only room for 1 of us in this town
rappin to country and western sounds
and i aint talkin music but how we do shit
shoot up yo hood bitch this the new shit
outlaws in this wasteland of a planet polluted
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Piss on toll booths watch your whole crew fall out like a dead tooth
went to the Occupy marches with hell- a- skunk so me the and fellas stunk up the plaza
Brother killing brother like the Godfather stank bitches burning niggas their pussies lava
starve ya like 5 days with just crumbs and water you turtle these shells are 4 ya
Like abducted children you stay missing disgusting like wayne and birdman kissing
fly wisdoms I stay sticking how many blows til' I bust bitch stay licking
Opposition stay victims in the newspaper obituaries for bitches buried
cause i'm not watching you like episodes of little house on the prairie
we slay the brutes savagely like Sabre tooth then little youth dem spray ya coupe
Dreads ripped from the roots blood ruined your fila's should've worn adidas
The leader of guillotine execution I unified my union and toasted to your death re-union
scaring bitches like Patrick Ewing at live shows rings of fire surround whoever's booing
get your eyes off who i'm screwing or were brawling like the boston bruins
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reduce immovable objects to ruins
make em leak flourescent neon fluid
light em up like a glowstick on some techno shit
with a laser gun like this was laser tag
they get blazed like bags in a haze of mags
discharging through the air earthbound solar flare
predict the future like a sooth sayer
enter the dragons lair dragons breath singin your hair
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system accessed upload malware process
fuck a protest, man against machine contest
graduated with honors from the institute
of bombin the institution, viva la revolution
mind pollution media brainwashing survivor
real ruff ryders our society is tribal
studied the concrete bible of urban centers
a dissenter from evils placenta, weeded avenger
laser eyes to see the pretenders through disguise
they rule the skies with drone placement
aluminum foil linin the walls of my basement
plus my baseball cap wasteland rap
avoidin mice traps poison in iron flasks
real killers behind a mask of flesh
leadin the sheep into the valley of death
rally and prep for the apocalypse time 2 pop they shit
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I exit out of my sarcophagus
Fourth Horseman of the apocaplyse
For my esophagus breathes evil that just demolishes
Abolishes, to the darkness of Mephistopheles
Mental enteral that went through an ancient acropolis
Conquered this, from a fetus to genius
Took DNA from the Shroud of Turin and cloned Jesus
Merciless leaders, the 19th galaxy
Born to a storm on the seas of Galleon
Battle me and suffer whiplash from my apostles
Leave you in shackles in the castle of Nosferatu
Slash, with the actions of ultra-violence
Crucifixions, in diction by Pontius Pilate
I walk naked in the house of David with pride
Force you to bleed just to make sure that you're still alive
Crystallize, we keep it live, y'all can't see me
Banish satanic verses like Ayatollah Komeini
I break in half, Satan's staff with ancient math
I wait and laugh, create a *fucking* blood bath
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crimson baptism of rap machinegun impact rhythm
schism from reality 2 the depths of the abyss
none will be missed, tortures from biblical scripts
theological political type of shit that i rip
like bong hits of strong shit hit my chest like a comet
leave you a mess that cant b cleaned by Comet
ol dirty dog shit get flogged into infernal swamp bogged
your name twitter blogged, hashtag #RIP
ominious and obvious like the DC monument
mental slavery abolishin hip hop artisan
aint not one that could come harder than,
rookie of the year bake cookies with your fear,
served on a platter of bones, clatterin stones
hittin skulls of heretics known demolishin domes
never polishin poems stay rusted, like a busted-
old 38 aimed at yo face or a musket, cut yo mullet... haha
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slash minds, hit cha wit more ronin than suns in droves
homes get groved like crushed oranges/
bust mortgages i face chorographed raps
i can dip in my darts and leave you ash/
cashes pay me moonlit encrusted
get dusted blown custards mustard/
you ain't gassing me up like a fuel tanker
get destroyed like foolish bankers/
bankrupting cities like detroit
simplely for exploit/
you ain't mini gutting me
i can channel surf flows
throwing elbows pull the cord over ya neck/
we can start this fight under the bright lights
or we can throw down in ally ways where dead bally's lay/
