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You and 90% spittin so easy to murder it's kid's play::
The way 'bullets get in yo ass' folks think my gun is gay!!!
I pray for the worse..Profess voodoo curse rap's worst::
With broken fingers, no tongue, how U gonna scream out nurse??
Remorse is for the weak..I speak on point like a eagle's beak::
Peeps come to see me spit like watching Lord of the Rings to hear Speigal speak::
shakespeare the cape fear me not when i come like the messiah, straight implyer do or dier should simply burn you like eternal fire. seek higher must speak to the weak 8 days and no feature, hidden temples in ya head teach techniques of a deadly creature.
David in the Mud wit Triangles, vision mangled
Entangled kinetic magnetic checkers
Star-spangled electric light sectors
Quardants, Mecha-Shiva guarded, retarded
God is, me at the monent
I've found the component
What is? A wizard doin' in the trees?
Mindin' his knees, please I sees sights
DMTastic spastic actions, disease? Nah I love life.
Yo the names Khemikal and ill bloody my axe,
Im deadlier the Cyanide or the white Anthrax,
I rock the Nike 6-0's,
and the Wu Wear clothes,
Im so cool look like ya froze,
What ya got a cold here blow ya noze,
Imma go squirt ya girl wit my hose.
Im Khemikal and im crazy to the core,
Im wit ya mom the lil whore,
Ding-dong who can that be at the door?,
Its me muthafucka dont make me count to four,
1-2-3 aw fuck it,
Ill pull out the shotty and spill ya brain in a bucket,
Whip out my dick and make ya girl friend suck it,
Im so deadly you can call me the guillotine,
Im so dark imma devilish feind,
Im from a nightmare aint from faggot dream,
watchin Megan Fox, man i just creamed.
speak the lingo armed kinkos be pringles for you ringo starrs wit no bars
i just drum you down to beats like i was rumbling in the bronx like jackie chan/
prep the bars high enough sold cold froze flows frosty shows be hoes that don't go
throw in darts i ship sharks like boats that ain't leave the ark/
i am the spark you cannot heart heat cha down to liquid metal
you can't reform this ain't T2 this is the real duke ain't no crew/
your destro without the cobra i'm a solider you can't colar
out the hollow be your brains marked in yellow
get cha splattered like mustard on a hot dog frank/
Decepticon depicting devilish deeds,
My warnings and advice you have nt heed,
Imma a true horsemen ill ride my stead,
Ya hungry? Ill feed ya wit bullets and lead,
Shoot you in the chest, legs, arms, and head,
Ya dead go to sleep in ya eternal bed,
You just got ran up by the Irish Mob,
Maggots gonna eat you like corn on the cob,
Prepare to rot in the Earth and crumble away.
Spit on y'all right quick check it
my brain spazz I'm gold well toned feel the wrath
Strike to the death cobra style furious, and fast
Talk a walk with a crook through his book blast
i make words come alive those not animated will not survive
What you know about going to war without a tool by your side
mentally nice your talking revolution but not ready to sacrifice
Your freedom for death snakes get left bleeding the best
While I'm beating the stress pigs harass me for sess
I's real in the session checking mics isn't a hobby it's a profession
Crooked with my intentions there's more to life than dropping' jewels and lessons
Allah my seeds bless em when i depart from Babylon
Knowing once I'm gone the god's legacy will carry on
anger in the nation sensation with fire arms
Section 9 chess masters owners of the sting like scorpions
Armor bronze chest plate Teflon far from a big Willie don
earth your moms game chirped the blonds
Moving work was wrong money never came free
r.i.p. to my summer casualties shorties soon killers to be
But never naturally the truth freed a trapped man to see
Over the mountaintop Illuminati's public enemy
spring the traps tap the gaps
your raps are preps without the steps/
cheze the gletch i rush them darts
wit darks in the sparks leaving hearts departed/
unchart cha region my sessions be seisures
apply press here spit fire resting all tested/
address the best even weaponry be even
leaving negress deaded with swords as my weapon/
outros be power zero now y'all are just heroes with no budget
just love it when we click clack crushing dusted winds/
wings a buzzards crush touching tone jones
bone hoes flows throwing darts out cha domes/
openly throne hit a homer jack a bone crusher
told cha pads weren't touching timed by the grimy primed me/
slide out lambo rambo handle backs like pigeions in iraq
slab the doc slash the croc seen the time tock away/
slave stoffers rumage through coka blow through ropa
hold cha reigns taken games breaking waves open minds like caves/
On the real I'm the illest on Earth, like I caught a disease from Mars::
Profess so outta this world n so sick I sneeze on Stars::
Peeps I please with bars..I'm fighting wars to protect hip hop::
Gunning down u tight pants wearers with hollow tipped glocks::
Stick to ya skinny jeans n autotone..I got autos thats chrome::
I Indiana Jones 2 you fools ripping hearts with hands alone::
Decline ya Fag's that try n Divide my Pay, Depsite tha LateQuote:
Originally Posted by SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
feeling's i've had Inside of Me, i Hate the Fact they Disguise they Face
Ignite the Place with Dynamite Stick's, Light da Wick from da Fyah i spit
Higher I Sit, the Wiser i Get, so Neither Guy's Win,
Entire Mind's Rip, when i Desire My Chips
The Mighty Highness, Igniting Fires to Raid the sceneQuote:
Originally Posted by White N Dangerous
Disguise my Silence with Rhymin' violence to Make 'em bleed
The Toxic Tonic I Bottle may Enable Me
To Slaughter All of them Pronto, from A to Z
U SHEEPle..follow the shepard hands..raps like battering RAMs::
I've been known to eat u nigs..similar to Silence of the LAMBs::
Damn, caught the theme?..I mean, I clean clean spleens::
Yall like "is he a Math PROFESSor the way his MULTIs gleam?"::
Been here and there, done it yeah..fear appear everywhere::
Share my historicals with a psych laying in his office chair:::::::::::
Many designate from sins hell destined count ya blessings
On the right road with these expressway expressions
9 sections of concepts, and conceptions
Frame decked in L.r.g. lyrical rhyme grenades explode
War declared and aired on airwaves for sure in area codes
I'm in the area cold crafting terrorist poems
Murder was the case closed the judge face froze
Bomb shows with earth scrolls the ace old
Like shop lifting catchers, you're phonies in disguises
High off mergin' different herbs,remainin wise when
I'm bent,never lose control, Wonderin' who sent
These snakes, Lurkin', Lifestyles are intense
In conditions that's corrupted, Back in school we ain't listen
Envyin the ones who frontin' like ya bitch is
Stitches for the snitches and ya innocence
Thugs sin with no remorse, Wonder where our lives went
One stare, will get a dude flamed like torches
It's real, from thoughts in my mind, to the creases in my air forces
You're pretty dope manQuote:
Originally Posted by AcidPhosphate69
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Twilight lights lit up by the sound check effective hype
Sound engineering man murdered by the explosive DAT device
screams heard in the final mix hands scratch the record slick
Teenagers flood websites for mp3 versions of the ruggedness
Autographs signed in front of record stores with gun on hip
Blunt is lit before live shows dodge the groupies after it
Vocal accappela's turned into a mega mix computer hackers
I'll blow your mega bits and stop your intension with an unavoidable virus
xfm and sirus play the livest were club music survive rs
Fits of rage hit chins shadowboxing craze open the cage
As we take over spots we invade y'all stay afraid
And praise every phrase J.T.S. is magnetic to the maze
As niggas stage acts we make tracks to leave them detached
get stacks carry macs dressed in black like ms. merry mack
Sons without cracks just weed in baggies madly strapped
Love spreading through women's vagina weddings
Seeds awaiting to rise in the setting
betting big grands on the blocks see where the dice land
Gimme mine run jacks I'm sending you to Christ fam
Hearts colder than Iceland don't come at me with no ham
before i eat that shit blow my brains with the hammer man
Contra's in my hood flooding it with contraband
Enemy of Sam over stand all his scams
Overstated commands bugged and heard in the fed van
look I M.C. thats move crowds,
and Master ceremonies, makin cream
postin demos from off my mobile cell phone
thats squared grab fags playin tuff by the hair
we couldnt get in to fisticuffs
the God got em backed up like sho nuff
im tuffer than the policies in job corp
they spirits be like macy parade blimps and blunts
I get put in the air
im jordans with the hologram authenitic
never swallow the ham
with a mag perpendicular to charles manson
thru wutangcorps.com printin scheduled programmin
a nigga cant stop me from slammin
no matter how many virus on my computer get past my scannins
im always like the boy Antwone Fisher still standin
p.e.a.c.e.
A grip, it's hard to get it, my perspective leaves solutions effective
Like a swoosh, check it, how my intellect is lethal like weapons
Respect is violated by sneaky snakes, Analyze until your defined fake
The weak break, Like books ,read you just by expressions on your face
Retrace the maps that lead me on the wrong path
Reminisce, think back when I bought candy,now invest in a weed stash
moved it to my own thread
As alcohol enter my blood stream,My thoughts seem
To want me to cause actions, violent, like horror scenes
Lost between cloud 9 and corrupted ways,must stay sane
Because losin' mind and patience, leaves you insane
May be white but not posin' ,It's mandatory, the snakes to be exposed and
Diss em with rhymes that spray like ak's and hoses
Yall in disguises while I'm rising similar to the sun in the morning,
In the streets stay cautious, like biggie it's a warning
A rhyme-mechanic use advantage of facts in adlibs,
I scream out in panic; you mange to rape rap in my cribs.
It was a nightmare with rabbits, Tom Burton and Alice,
I cant have this! Escaped through the backdoor of my palace.
Hit my face with brass knuckles, i heard chuckles,
whats this ruckus? I recognized those suckers.
Three rockers, specalized as cockblockers,
Get beated in school and thrown inside lockers.
Laughin at me? The aspiring MC, also a whitey,
allright g, you wanna fight me, the lord allmighty?
I give two blows, and suddenly they all approach,
Oh noes, broken nose and i wake up on a couch.
My head hurts, get told im in a pschological research,
A undergruond base of a christian methodist church.
Its secret they use to proove theological scriptures,
And priest-scientists try out exorcism mixtures.
They think my head is bread fed to the living dead,
Tied to a bed, ''no fighting'', thats what my momma sayd.
Should have listened, now im prisoned with freaks,
Might get twisted for instance and get tortured for weeks.
The story ends here, but little boy Jacob is always near,
If you feel fear, he's there, wake up;
Get the message and dont fight for a year!
I can tell ya this story is true, listen up fella it might happen to you!
Bitches!!
the real can relate, three years ago almost sealed my fate
bwoy tried to get me for my papes, made his face like a milk crate
beat them charges now i beat beaters with the largeness,
man i aint hearin shit but paper foldin and pussy fartin
got these groupies talkin, pocket full of roofies stalkin
no pets in my apartment, im leavin cats purrin now dogs barkin
never sweat them boys, just get them toys to show we aint playin
talk shit behind my back, into a pool of vomit your face layin
zone in...
tune out...
life is life lets cross the F out.
LIE
chant and re-live...
a serpents sacrafice, suicide
soothin' eyes accepted, except when jesus cries
let the meaning be a vessel, voyage, truthful credential...
elevation: terrestriel - speech pattern volcanic
seap into the ocean with glee, only to panic
soaked...buthard as a rock armed with a'
COCK'...Adoodle wake up voodoo for useful alarm clocks...
bust it,
matter of fact yo fuck it...
rape the vision portrayed by a scavangers bucket
lolly-gaggin misery, beneath the cities symphony
'cling' goes the sound 'cling cling cling' all things considering,
you got yourself a pretty penny worth of booze control the simmering.
boiling...
water flows, behold the sympathy
wash away, wash away, wash away....
wash away the pollen stains and breath... precious air
this is mental organisms confused with pressure of no cares
you scared?
Better beware like pun as Revolution's prepared amongst
The timid, Livin foul, darker than the bruises and bumps
From bein' jumped like rabbits, Pigs tempt to ruin the fun we're havin'
Big egos braggin' Hoes tittie saggin', Nickel and dime baggin'
Crime rate raises, Perceptions faded like sideburns
As if I'm aler-gic, Can't take this fakeness, Wait like patients for my turn
Originality in urns, Deep words cause the underground to emerge
Absurd how dick riders kiss ass, rounded in packs like herds
Many search the earth for the science i drop it'll take centuries to research
Got crowds attention like MLK speaking in a church
Right on I'm worse when I'm higher than a swine eaters blood pressure
the successor leaving thugs startled with live lectures
check ya like teachers do attendance
The dome damage can't be mended
Lives ended from a single stroke of uncut coke
Smuggled by the c.i.a. on foreign boats
Where he stood the grounds blood soaked
another fake thug smoked honeycomb niggas choked
Pollution in fumes smelling like nasty perfume
Smooth operator raider of the lost tomb
My Armstrong enough to snatch the moon
Broke out the cocoon sometime early June
One love to rider folk plotting revolution in smoky rooms
Excellence is defined on the grind with a scale, and a spoon
Behold the dark horse coming soon
Whistling Dixie doomed like plantation owners
Capital punishment stone throwers jealous of weed growers
Stay robbing these paper holders the saint of flow-ers
Tainted Cor-ners get Sprayed when i Relay tha OrderQuote:
Originally Posted by J.T.S.
Takin' Over u Makin Sure u don't get Straight Ignored,
raising Voices, get u paying more then u can afford ..
so u resort to Raising Gun's instead of raising funds
ur Makin None cuz ur income is Neg-a-TIVE
not a Complainer, i accumulate Paper like a Fundraiser
i Come From Somewhere, and Judge ya On Where..
ya stand when it comes ta Possessin' Grands
i serve tha whole place like a Conssession Stand
and know all about u like u just got out of Confession Man
u fake and they know it just like a Wrestling Fan
i be High all da time while u guy's be havin to take Anti-deppresant's Damn
elevated rhyme flow, raw since the bible
boston, MC'S aint no survival.
walk inbetween the rain, jesus '
ease the pain contained when i hear the speakers bang
I gotta eat but the reaper but calims my lunchtime
my lifes mine, 26 years a lifetime
yo it's hype verse spittin precise i'm nice burn
the glacier ice caps your diamonds, fuck pearls
i'm an MC never understood BLING BLING
you aint hood - you lookin like fool in the streets
never kneel no defeat, my cinema of war
sinner scorned since the day that he bore twin horns-
lion in the throne - rhyming megaphone
in a zone, higher than the finets hit a dro
let it flow, i dont like a sucker in my space
better go - hit'em in the mawwfuckin face YO YO YO
radios disgracing the script, to the days
we played streets of rage for the kicks
so Ill mo' skills I flip it so real
foes feel they flows flop on some oatmeal
soft bitch, come into the gutter box bitch
get the ox quick better kick rocks bitch
wack MC's I dont really peep shows
half ass beats i dont really need those
raw raps 12 on the team yo
we keep it oldschool this ones for the people
Words in ink seep through, Violence overriding this peace'll
Leave dudes lethal, Read you, while skirts your comin out like rotten teeth do
The eye for gui-dance is blurry like broken binoculars
In-sight, supplyin' , You just hard headed and cocky too
Drop a few bodies, Outkast stereotype, yet we into this like hobbies
Harmin' innocence shows we heartless, biased like cops be
Spanish mami's screaming papi, Gel has their hair stiffer than my dick
Scoping her ass, thighs thick, jeans so tight they lookin' like they hardly fit
haha I'm kinda twisted, thought that up right quick. This shoulda went in one line but fuck it, shit happens.
all these rappers relaxed gonna b havin a panic attack
so call tha medical staff for my incredible raps.. pack fyah
so ull get smoked like tha cannibus plant that is that..
so if u wanna increase ur chances
from becomeing deceased n 6 feet deep with no comprehension
of ur own flesh n blood just take a second look
at wat tha consequence that comes
just collect ya precious thoughts or end up with ur expression stuck
first I undo the buckle, now watch the body hustle
playboy bunnies on they knees, weasel greased as I chuckle,
ice gleams off pinky knuckles, bitches have my money,
grits wit cheese & mad honey, aint a damn thing funny
lounging with the blunt lit, bunnies in my whip
scrounging on the funk tip, shootin' game from the hip...
aint no lames in this shit man we stay playin em tricks
like a fuckin magician sawin in half yo dame wit my dick
while u complain like a bitch wit a fuckin mug on your face
put a fake thug in they place when they balls get replaced-
wit a fuckin vagina ho i can dig it like a miner
put tunnels in mothafuckas when the 45 come out the liner
ill slap a 30 year old ho who still look and act like a minor
best believe if i have to nap a kid wont nobody ever find her
Cracking knees of these fairy tale emcee's aikido tactics Japanese
if i knew you had seeds i would've broke them off some of your cheese
So i taught them degrees as me and your queen smoked trees
From the windows to the walls she was on her Knees
Sweat dripping from hitting your Purdue chicken
Ruined her weave know she's tripping
Spit Flem on her chest face fucking position
Her jaw given pokes on her face i was sitting
Oops i forgot to run to the bathroom in her mouth i started shitting
Crocodiles wit crooked smiles, Wile E. Coyote
Walk for miles lookin' styled, gets me peyote
Lumberjack stacked, critters in the bushes know me
Crumble facts abstract, fly on magic cushions homie
Quick lil' something I had in my head earlier
I'm spitting flows from within that spin and split the globe
Increase the cold temperatures freeze emcee's in every area code
Decease what they throw charge em like buffalo bust them low
smoke my chronic then proceed to write down these deep chronicles
Put rappers in comas the beatings left them comatose
chosen foes know it's death for them once they get a visit by crows
i overcame obstacles by obtaining sights through my optical
throw ya axes i put on tracks cut cha little by little like a razor
you can't shave the bumps off with the wicked spit licking my boots kid/
flip the light on hightlight cha faults your gauling out cha balling
i'm enthrualling darling killing mics in strikes clutch cha fist/
give them the kiss of death deadly when i strep cha throats
dope a rope your hope clown you bozo's my flow is an all pro/
yours is a no go for take off your grounded needs to be inspected
chin check cha reps deathly squading on you with a definitive jam/
jux you coops you can't recoup the booths i spoil like pussy and fish oil
coil up into your shell dwell in your selfless domain without a screen name/
Speculate on the darts the sheep throws
Like your mom dukes armed crews with short fuses/
Bruise you losers with skills
That slicing off more than just the pinky/
Slumped down crowns town houses frown louse blown blouses
Arouse hoes wit flows that make their tities quiver/
That’s just a sliver of the maneuvers I prove ya
Cruise your fusion I abuse darts for my amusement/
Get cha confined your all fake and all fiction like scientology
Your just an over estimate of astrology can’t even find a mars colony/
Polly with swords that molly all cues when I views with feuds
Grudge cha tapes get raped by the doctor who doesn’t make mistakes/
I’m psychotic didn’t they tell you the “Mike Psycho” has come out the ward
Leaving a Michael Myers blood trail worst than the trails of tears/
Quote:
Originally Posted by SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
Inhale tha Stale Air, taste tha Ale that's Shaken never Stirred,
it's pretty Blatant that the Words of the Dangerous are never Heard
Tainted are the Nerves that Entangle the Tangled Web's we Weave
Labels Never Mean wat we Tend ta Believe so walk the way of the Centipede