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u aint gotta chance with that verse kid.../
you'll never advance so why u think your tha shit?.../
hahaaa! your rap wasnt shit.../
my lil sitter could come up with better lyrics to spit.../
throw down your mic...cuz i aint got one.../
still leavin dents in your dentures cus im on top son.../
hope u getta clue,...figure out that this is just for fun.../
if not i'll strangle ya till the ambulance comes
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peace
Only smoke the green buds, tellin' anyone fuck liqour/
on the mic droppin scriptures, wit the top dawg sicka/
if not i'll strangle ya till the ambulance comes....
dumb mutha fuckas only hearin the beat of the drums, "cant you feel the force of these emcees insanely flipping their tongues"?
get your ears fixed son cos while were here we gonna cause a riot make the whole city stampede and run, screaming at the top of your lungs "HIP HOP IS INVINCIBLE" cos we crazy lyrical criminals,wu influenced individuals, forming digi stance like bob digital, unstopable, hip hopable, earth shakeable, cross me and i'll prove that you are biodegradable....
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battle with me dawg you'll be needin a medi-kit,
I aint a thug but on the mic im a predicate,
prophet got skills an rhymes for days,
you bustin' off like you fucked on purple haze,
ya in a daze, in a ditch with nine snakes,
the murderous verses got you screaming for the jakes,
dont spit that fake synthetic type shit,
im all natural i hit you like fastball to mite,
You aint feelin it?
fine lets go toe to toe,
An you can show the prophet all the knowledge you know,
The fact is you could say it all in one verse,
put ya next to lil romeo an I cant tell whose worse,
Prophet's an elder statesman, a guardian angel,
listen to the verses an there bound to change you,
carrying the burden of wak mcees, who strive for me, but bitches cant get close to me,
This is porochially, off the top of the dome,
If ya think it aint then feel the heat of my chrome,
its a scary place when ya all alone,
with the prophet and a mic yeah bitch its on
Thats the shit right there. Sicka right on point with the rhymes...Quote:
Originally Posted by Sicka
peace bro
Prophets on the mic or on the gun,
either way yall mcees better to run,
screaming "this aint no fun!"
its the serious shit,
spitting on the mic witha rap apprentership,
apprentership fuck that I run this shit,
got rappers eatin out my palm like they suckin the clit,
you create mental thoughts i create mental pictures,
mcees strugglin to decipher the verses in my scriptures,
im like a dragon flying on a higher plane,
aggravate me and and im likely to spit flame.
I twist darts from the heart.....no only joking.
Lyrical onslaught/Thoughts untalked/Verses unwalked/Watchin you like a hawk/Remember what you were talked/By the first man who walked/The one who gave you his gun/And said "use it well son"/Cause I was the first one now your the second/The God's have bekkond/They called for the second/The one that was reckonded/To have been second to walk the earth/on hostile turf/There many things to unearth/Before the third child birth/We must claim this world/Before the secrets are told/Now be bold/And talk what you where told/And let the events unfold....
How is that for something deep!?
UPSIDE DOWN RAINBOWS THA ONLY COLOR WAS PITCH BLAK....THAY NEVA SAW ME SWINGING....SHE FORGOTTEN TO DODGE MY PITCH AXE....EMBEDDED DEEP IN THA SIDE OF HER BRAIN SHE CRIED LAGHTER....BARTER WITH THA VAGABONDS....SLAP HEADS LIKE COACH CARTER....BACK TO MY DAY DREAM....HER LIFE DRIPPED FROM HER TEMPLE....I TRIED TO SCREAM THA AGONY....PAIN TORTURED HER MENTAL.....I WROTE RIDDLES ON THY GHOST SHIP....WHO ART THOU GOES THERE....?
WID SHARDED GARMENTS LIKE DRUNKEN MASTER....HE STAGGERED THA PLAINS WID NO FEAR....
HORROR BEES SWARMED THA NECTAR FOR SWEETS WORD OF THA OVERWORLD....FAIRYS SMOOCHED ON MY NUTS SACK....OHH THA HEVENLY BLOW JOBS HURRICANES IN ITS VOICE BOX....REINFORCED LUNGS AN LARYNX....
SWALLOWED THA LARGEST VIAGRA....ITS TIME....FURYANS MAGIK SEX....
DANCE WITH DEMONZ WHO LOVE THA KING HE LOUNGED ON BONED THRONES....GIVING THEIR WORSHIP TO THA HERMITS WHO WORK WITH DETHRONED CLONES....NOW I WALK WITH THA AWKWARD ORPHANS ABONDONED ON GOHST SHIP.....WE TERRORISE THA PETRIFIED GUYS IN DEMISE WITH SECULARISED LIVES....
IVE ATTAINED A NEW POWER....THA SHAPESHIFTERS MANEUVER.....INFILTRATE ASSASSINATE THA PREDESSORS OF EDGAR HOOVA.....BUT WHY DO I TRY....IM COMFY AMONGST THA SLEEP WALKERS....THESE ORPHANS....SEEK MORE THEN EVIL FROM FREE FALLERES.....
My visions multiply like the prisms of light/
reflectin' great God Christ, nigga give'm my life/
give'm my ice, and give'm my soul, i'm livin' in trife/
when i'm stuck in a blackhole... willin' to fight/
we got scuffed knuckles, beatin wit belt buckles/
we smell trouble, it's hells jungle, we melt toungues puffin' wit 12 lungs/
we sell bundles of jamaican...
sup
snap your toothpick frame than piss on your game.../
burn down your house like your street cred when u went down in flame's../
yo the pain is real an it's never ending.../
go ahead an think im phony but I'm never pretending../
this is serious buisness,...so sicka than aidz gots some quizzes.../
crossword puzzle your thoughts...run circles around your rhymes an depart with your wizzes.../
waffles to me,...u can take your shit to ihop.../
with that big pic of a chicken above door,...portrait of you,...to scared to drop../
yo its a text.../
purple goretex flex magnetics tell seventh the eleven closes so the cashiers can have sex.../
what the fuck,,..fuck a 24 hour store.../
take a pickup an back it in thru the front doors.../
of walmart,...take as much spray paint as possible...../
approach me on a mission an it'll be impossible for u to ever leave the hospital../
burn that bitch to the ground.../
Intensive's whatchu gonna need after I get down.../
get faded an fuck your wifey.../
thats why the natives here call me k ballz an say im so sheisty.../
scandalouz,...i know u like me..../
so take that fuckin stick out your ass an quit tryin to fight me
peace
Tunavillian vbmenu_register("postmenu_85965", true); ....wtf, hahahaha
tuna on wucorp yo i can think of a few.../
pussy mutherfuckers yo,...so here's whatchu do...../
dont fall for know suckaz tellin ya the godz dont love u.../
fuck these washed up religious rats an believe in the things u luv an think are true.../
alright,...enuf of u.../
hang u on a powerline likes some old airforce shoe's.../
50 said "niggaz dun stole my bike".../
that was me asshole,...I traded it in for a top of the line mic...../
those bullets your boyfriend put in your four-five...../
blanks u fake bitch,...no wonder u didnt die.../
i get u scared an runnin, i aint rappin bout 50 anymore.../
str8 up talkin to the reader an u know what i say next is gonna be hardcore.../
U SUCK!...do i have to spell it out for u.../
u dont belong,...the crew evolved into a cataclysmic for long before u picked up on wu.../
aint shit u can do an that lil crew you think is so cool.../
fuckin dumby,...they just waitin to pull a jack move on u "stupid fool".../
yo,..here's a lesson,...number 121.../
try preachin some righteous shit to the barrel of my chunky ass gun.../
yeah, im always stunnin an my life's always fun.../
fuck u money,...u rap like a fuckin virgin ass nun...
peace
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