Shit was hotQuote:
Originally Posted by tekunique
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Shit was hotQuote:
Originally Posted by tekunique
good looks !Quote:
Originally Posted by White N Dangerous
dangerous languages, with deadly aim i vanquish then vanish, into vapours, like shots from the weapons i brandish, translated from paper, i destroy what you call the maker or creator, and replace em with a decoy
youths dismembered,sent back to the sender, bent back,who ment that?
attacks to tempt ya, combat with no contender, exact stats not remembered
dark pacts passed through the placenta, crude abuse diffused a heart so tender
departed from reality,charted to face fatalities,hangin from the noose of insanity
so i fuse and use try an choose the best for my family, so much calamity,
in a world so small, human beings using means to bring the fall of the rightious
a call of blindness, populations zoned out, like nitrous-oxide
shots fly, from botched lives, tryin to stop life,
peering in the dark with an array of sharp knives, harsh vibes, its dark times
Dark time turn ti dark ages, on pages, i drop dark words the strangest, most flagrent, guns from the patriot, solid as snakes with metal gears, for years they were hiding in fear, from there eyes leaked tears, until my light revealed, insight to instill, the will of people shall be done, with a response that cracks like a gun, watch for the return of the son, from the holy, thats your redemption, and he shall invade with 10 times 10 men, all considered the dirtest henchmen, at once they are all sent in
Wealth is attained as high-rollers are detained and brains blown with a bang
Seargeant of slang, ya'll flow don't exist like Bruce Wayne, i shoot gangs
Coconuts slammed over the head of sellers of cocaine, i do my thang
Commited to my commitee crime ring, golden masked man snatching gold chains
Worshipped by dime dames, the backshots drive em insane
For the cash money i'm head hunting birdmen and li'l wayne's
Emcee's gayer than Carrot- top, and K.D. Lang get slain
Pro's pronounced dead from the pain of a scorpion sting
While your bodies in shock, i'm in your spot with your widow givin; me brain
Ruling the world while we are playing risk
twisting the reason for which we should live,
Use chips for peace
Register my ideas digitally
The sounds come out of our holy temple
Controlling scientific centers in my brain
Break legs when the flow's too hard to handle
Cell's multiplying knowledge when I entrain
The people talking too much in the game
Persons satisfied by believing in dreams
Fixed their eyes on one place, one raise
Fuck it, I'll fire rockets onto your base
Destroy the doctrine by blasting through
The vocab which attacks you and your whole crew
Smash through
The doors which isolate you from the world kid
Dark rooms to keep your soul black 'n depressive
Get out of their and start spreading the wu message
My services deadly, entourages ran over in front of my Chevy
Impala's on the run from predators with machette's
When i die spread me, poetics potent, and heavy
Assault, and batteries eveready, the energetic mc
M-11 squeezer, throw Necro in the freezer
Who's your daddy beater? Bitches ride me while i'm toking reefa
My seeds will seize ya, nose hairs ripped out with tweezers
Lyrics off the wall, spike bats batter ya balls
Craniums and all body parts fall out of place
Chop ya fucking arm off kid, while ya lifting weights
i'm running states, like pigs run liscence plates
got a liscence to kill cats who squeal, spank em with my tre-8
I divide and conquer monsters, conscience unresponsive/
turn toddlers to mobsters, remove opposition like tonsils/
then wire they throat shut, I got this rap thing sewed up/
thread and needle in the meat freezer droppin cold cuts/
tossin donuts to swine, that way I can keep my pearls/
treat my girl like the queen she be over this sleazy world/
that makes me king, I’m laughin at you jesters’ gestures/
desperate times, desperate measures, precious metals/
fellows’ll stab you wit a stiletto for the golden rose petals/
I’m so ghetto, grimy, gangsta while the ganja smoke settle/
don’t chu anger me, I’m from the acreage where bangers be/
the dark angels came from the ankle wit the chambers, G/
stickin strangers for bread outside a bakery, pray for me/
faithfully, label me in need of freedom from this slavery/
medal of honor for bravery persona, wits amidst the drama/
drift farther into trauma, death’s expected cuz it’s the karma...
you can arm a trick wit glocks but bitch that dont make him a killa
these hollow tips is hot come get some man im gon fill ya
empty head fuckas fuck around and end up under ground
heard the circus in town, fuck a clown ill buck em down
bust a round to yo fat fore head leave you more dead than before
the color red im paintin the floor, ill rape you lil whore
spray you wit more 44 shots to your water melon
man i gotta swell em, talkin all that shit man i gotta get em
aint never caught a felon when this lil fella was creepin on punks
i aint worried bout nothin but your blood leakin out the trunk
u aint never been bout what u talk so what the fuck u expect
fuckin wit a vet, eject shells of hellfire that your chest gon collect
cocksucka u owe me so why u on my nuts, if not to blow me
showed me u aint shit and now u wanna tell me how its gon be
what u need to do, is put yo mouth on my hairy nuts u fairy
scary ass bitch, i dont owe u shit but u can drink this dairy
*SPLOOOSH*
iam a kamikaze, with a camoflagued army
damage your heart b, now the carnage will start see
i depart these darts straight at your domepiece
faggots stuck to their desk chairs like an american obese
the fuckin house you live in is your only HOME-E (ouch)
iam only tryin to control all these foolish phonies
while riding there chicks like swedish ponies, you,zz lonely
while iam slowly reaching my goal, me the king
I the lord, burning all the rest like matches and coal
come clash and its on, i roll with no forgiveness
dissolve all your bones spread em round ya home, call it a real white christmas
you were aiming for my dome but you straight up MISSED IT
Vicious, with lyrics delicious, if you blink you might miss this,
aim for your head from a distance, sniper in my horse stance,
solid as rock foundations, leave you fucked up with mutations,
so i decieve, to make you believe that its all peace, then attack to leave you deceased,
weak in the knees, step back before i break yo back, with clamity, i destroy your entity,
and overthrow your deity, and hold it down like german with MG, 42, let loose, to get you wobbly like a liver full of goose
Those who come for my stacks strapped, are know under attack
Blood terminator, term exterminator, hater annihilator with the mack
You won't have the chance to fire back, throwing knives at acts
Daggers in backs, back-stabbing brigade, rebellious raiders of rap
Your sight is black, blinded by a backhanded slap
Lines over ya heads like nats, the official missle droppers back
Patch ya head together never, incisions too large
Precison bars shooting stars, grimey like prison yards
Verbal Gods, bloodhound gang squad dirty the wars
Remorse is unknown, traitors get thrown out moving cars
yo, this verse is dope, nice flowQuote:
Originally Posted by J.T.S.
Call me Commander in chief, carve you up like beef, turned to steaks,
surrounded on all flanks, tanks to blast through your ranks, helicopters down,
enemies all around, all there faces look astounded, then your squad was bloodhounded,
and there bodies never found, mass graves under the ground, covered with dirt and
cemented, the most demented mind ever invented