keep it original never switched the style,
i swing my tongue like a bat and rhymes hit for miles
its been a while since i smacked the cypha with exploits,
i came back on fire to melt pistons like detroit!
n/w extra
keep it original never switched the style,
i swing my tongue like a bat and rhymes hit for miles
its been a while since i smacked the cypha with exploits,
i came back on fire to melt pistons like detroit!
n/w extra
Battle-scarred shogun, explosion when my pen hits
tremendous, ultra-violet shine blind forensics
-Inspectah Deck
my spits disperse the Whole Universe cuz i'm a Fresh Stud
I'll leave ya Messed Up!! the way my -Text Punch-
it's make ya Death Come in the Next Month
so I put Pressure that will Tear ya Texture
leave ya Best Hurt, and my spits hit Better then Pepper
and Bringin Adventures, Admiting his Displeasures
Commiting Sins I don't know any better
without Ambition N' initiative fuck all the Lectures
Final Ancestor's n Specific Friends I'll Always Protect Extra
n/w: Shinobi
My skills punish, you untill ya grills rubbish, make ya cry like peeled onions More electrifying. Then a eels touch is, got a girl thats real luscious Eat these rappers for real like sealed lunches More bad ass than a navy seals gun is
More fly then everybody that wields luggage
Im the beer clutchin career crushin fear nothin fierce one with...sheers cuttin blood spills gushin no need to worry bout the wounds cuz u wont heal from it
those who become consumed by typhoons/
assume evil/ like warewolves at full moons/
at high noon/ the wail told of wounds/
blood spilled in vain a battle cry with no tune/
an ugly tale/ a sailor impales his own sail/
fights himself/ for three days attacks whales/
plight of self, sought the quest that showed he/
anger slows force showed obi wan kenobi/
in the battlefield/ these rules are deemed holy/
the art of ninpo shown from swords of shinobi/
next word: astrophysics
Last edited by andrem; 05-15-2006 at 08:30 PM.
contemplating a reason to prevent destruction
of supposed lyricists who fake the function
time and time again they find weak reasons
to convince me their style is something to believe in
they wish upon a falling star
and claim another cared for them from afar
wishes fail quick when lacking faith
less likely than a new born baby beginning to menstruate
tactically the idea was based on emotion
rationally the thought was purely pride boasting
to tell you the truth of the star, who is it
the respected elder who has studied astrophysics
next word : wait fuck the first word i chose, next one is "destroy"
Last edited by Koolish; 05-22-2006 at 11:35 AM.
i am the horseman/
the end is near
according to my sources//
forcin me to pick "fruits"
up out of they orchards//
America is scared like when Orsen/
broadcast the "War of the Worlds" but did it so well,
people thought there was an alien invasion/
the ocassion
called for an evacuation
of New Jersey, like birds freed from they cages
one of my favorites//
somthing that i enjoy
fear and terror in the hearts of men
that i destroy//
next word=accomplished
mad nines deploy,mad cries deploy/fuck outa hea',i got no time for tha bullshit,
juz a nine witta full clip/ split cha mind from ya pulpit// den long dick ya wife till da bitch is walkin awkward/
,I spark the bomb shit in a long spliff with the bomb bitch,fuck the nonsense like my concious unconsious/ shits been long gone since I took the strong hits off the raw piff and lost it/now its on bitch/strong arm till ya arms rip from tha armpits/ mission impossibles accomplished
next word"bonds"
Last edited by Kado; 05-25-2006 at 11:34 PM.
next word?
My skills punish, you untill ya grills rubbish, make ya cry like peeled onions More electrifying. Then a eels touch is, got a girl thats real luscious Eat these rappers for real like sealed lunches More bad ass than a navy seals gun is
More fly then everybody that wields luggage
Im the beer clutchin career crushin fear nothin fierce one with...sheers cuttin blood spills gushin no need to worry bout the wounds cuz u wont heal from it
damn my bad son..dis fuckin computer acting up so much i forgot to add that lol...next word is "bonds"
yo im dat type to wipe tha white on ya momz lips and, have ya faggot ass pops trippin,talkin shit nigga stop whisperin/you goin be dat ac missing found by the luck of dat nigga gone fisihing
or tripping, slippin, fallin and cant get up
saved by tha luck of dat ambulance truck
but witcha luck i'll prolly blow tha whole fuckin ambulance up,what da fuck
dont front tha funk/ K'll pump da pump n thump a chunk of sumthin krunk/from da pump till tha pump get stuck/ have diz duck, duck like wut tha fuck/buck shotty,buck shot-shotty buck/ fuck wat you thought/ tha thump bump outcha thougts/blow ya own fucking lungz out witcha coughs, anotha off -the hit list, a fixed hit,valentine day masacre this bitch need to stick wit christmas
n/w pad
Last edited by Kado; 05-29-2006 at 12:34 AM.
let me set the mood
candlelight with some seafood
see dude
you can act rude
but i'm real polite on the mic
nice enough to invite
spectators and haters
to the lab
concoct a knot
right on top
where their dreams derive
and leave a scab
at the dred's spot
i run a constant tab
thriving off the Earth's life force
on course
for my survival
get live thru the wire
retire when i expire
i know my style you admire
donned in my woman-beater attire
address me as Sire
young lad
be glad
i made ya moms bleed
after i fed her my seed
so indeed
i didn't need
Maury cuz i know i'm not ya dad
cuz before i left
i watched her insert her maxi pad......
n/w avalanche
"Fuck fame... I'll shoot a hole in a 50 cent piece to test my aim." - Masta Killah (One Blood)
"Kiss the pyramid...experiment wit high explosives. I slap box wit Jesus....lick shots at Joseph." - GFK (Daytona 500)
im ice cold like siberia,
u cant judge my criteria,
go in the Amazon u be screamin from malleria,
the red indians speakin comanche,
my echos cause more than just an avalanche
n/w galaxy
as i spark my light
take flight
showin' my height
in one verse
disperse
my immortality
decapitating heads
causing many fatalities
as i bounce from galaxy to galaxy....
n/w voicemail
"Fuck fame... I'll shoot a hole in a 50 cent piece to test my aim." - Masta Killah (One Blood)
"Kiss the pyramid...experiment wit high explosives. I slap box wit Jesus....lick shots at Joseph." - GFK (Daytona 500)
Wake up to a poke
Egg yoke spread on your throat
You drown cant float on a boat
Next u wake up in half baked
No wait to wake to go to jail
Finally thing you heard was you mom on the voicemail
n/w Village
"Who's the wickedest, street officialist, Guess, GortexOriginally Posted by soul controller
Lex is the crispiest, ice the vidiculous
Peep and look, the unexplainable'll keep ya shook
High illism, the realism got you hooked" AZ - Doe or Die (Rza Remix)
Bastard mad kuz he got drunk fucked his dad
fantasized bout my momz puttin on a maxi pad
woke up the next mornin like"I am officially a fag"
bitch who you tellin, i bag'd ya old hag,
suckin ma cock talkin bout it tastes like butta scotch
till the bitch whithered up from a single nutt to her front,
im muhamid ali posing like nigga whaat!
callin me young? lil punk i'll lift you up like a blunt
i'd letchu gitcha drunk on, but you'd get on ya rock hudson
witcha fuckin pumps on, uh uhh mutha fuck naw..
I'm from Jerzy bitch u aint even worthy,
i'll shit on ya whole image, and all the fucking buildings in ya village
n/w timid
Last edited by Kado; 06-02-2006 at 10:53 PM.
^^What's your next Word?
"Who's the wickedest, street officialist, Guess, Gortex
Lex is the crispiest, ice the vidiculous
Peep and look, the unexplainable'll keep ya shook
High illism, the realism got you hooked" AZ - Doe or Die (Rza Remix)
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