This aint no idle chatter
People this is a point
A threat within a promise
Niggaz this yo joint
Gimmie space... translation:
Get the fuck out the way
Or they gon ask how you died
& this is what they gon say
Eaten up by the lioness
Yesss the lady lion
I won't waste the bullet
You'll get burnt wit an IRON
Next Word... Vision
The sires on the run from the sound of a siren
prolific with the biscuit, let off emcee's dying
No denying this hit others miss i duck hot lead flying
Never relying on these vagabonds
make em vanish without magic wands
How you gonna give me the finger when both of your hands are gone?
i'll young Berg emcee's for chains fore they transform
Raindance and make the sky storm, i'll die warm
rappers aren't getting props
Theyr'e getting crops cause they rhyme corn
leaving minds torn like vaginas in gang-bang porn
RATHER UNIQUE no same slang forms
Formulas formed sometimes at 4n' the morn
ya'll been warned scorned from incisions
i craft lines a blind man couldn't vision
nw infinities
My evidence, my own testament, written on wood
Twelve tribes layin at the head of corners in hoods
Hell razah
I got bars that flow driven
Driving whips no kidding
I think you were my last “crash test dummy” homes/
Flow psychosomatic transform from
“Blastmatic” to “Asiatic” clashing wit static/
My cling don’t mean no ring either
So when you want to take a breather/
I’ll be the reliever hitting you
Where no golden retriever can see ya/
Too many lines that give a new meaning to “sither”
When I see through ya without using “ether” either/
Don’t attempt to flex when I break necks
Give it to them on levels that has many infinities/
new word "reciprocal fractions"
Don't even right the check, your ass can't cash this
I'm comin' in a little fast so you might not catch this
You chasin a white rabbit like a high ass white girl
If you think you bout to confiscate this mic... It's my world
I'll make it mathematical, to send you on sabbatical
You summin' up to nothin' and your flow is problematical
You might wanna take better care with your actions
Or your crew might end up flipped like reciprocal fractions...
Next word: Facetious
Last edited by Killa BB; 09-06-2008 at 11:27 PM.
What do I have to do scramble for scrabble for boards?
Using letters I chose amidst the chaos I cause/
My raps never need to dabble
They just unravel flows like a spool of yarn/
Now you barn busters throat thrusters
Flow hustlers can get it in the back/
Hard fault attacks are crack vials you dial up
Every time you say “I’m a shoot up now”/
I don’t need junkie see junkie do
My monkey screw loose brace monkeys/
Drop dope on you punky brusters trying crow like roosters
My flows are fluent closing all conventions/
Without any notice I need to mention
Before you depart for the next dimension/
You just got jacked for your weak
Bloated raps that were so facetious/
new word: beautification
Let's take a ride but do not fuck up my leather
And don't be touchin' me, I know I'm fly but keep it together
I'll take you off the block that you aint never left in your life
Put down the spork, pick up a fork and cut your steak wit a knife
Uncultured swine, I'll get you right just gimmie some time
Pretty soon you'll know the difference between whiskey and wine
But for know I know you only know the street and that's cool
But if you wanna get wit me you best get ready for school
I'm too hot and too cold and 2 plus 2 equals this summation
I brighten up your world, you owe me for the beautification...
Next Word: Coriander
Grip the sword chop darts on the fo-fo
Now you caterpillars po-po thinking you could school me fool/
I chess play etch flows that build scholars process poetry
Through styles that don’t just give me notice they prove me focused/
I lived through tragedy and prosperity
Don’t take pity on a little ghetto boy/
I’m no “toy” I spray paint wit cans that pepper ingredients on any canvas
You attempt to disgrace the rhymes by criminal poetical trace/
I take no candor when I flame on like “Johnny Storm”
Coming wit skills that rival the J-L-A & the Fantastic 4/
So if you wanna get raw and uncut take off the training wheels
I yield no dart that wasn’t untouched like a Coriander herb/
new word: Emergency Procedures
A buncha kids callin dibs on one bag of Doritos
Calm down and get in line so I can aim my torpedoes
Shit your speedos when you see me jumpin into the water
I'm on my last lap, you just startin, why even bother
I'ma forget your name before I even... wait, what's your name
I gotta problem wit you hatin' me instead of the game
So pack a lunch cuz I'ma take you on a trip to the field
So you could feel me in realest fuckin sense of the real
You got a long way to go to learn the things that I know
And I was hoping you could keep up but it seems like you slow
Yellow bus ridin' wit a limp in yo stride and followin me
Tiny army of one attempting to be all you can be
Students never win whenever they try stumping their teachers
Mouth steady runnin', You gunnin' for emergency procedures...
Next Word: Pancake Batter
get me heated with a fever, unbelievers get dealt with verbal heaterz
blade slice the nicest while theyr'e at the barbershop getting a ceaser
Body rocked by seizures, while i'm building with black divas
over easy track flipper, got more pull than zippers
Intoxicated , sedated spitter
head splitters for bitter biters the rep grows bigger
Circle the perimeter winner, flatlines for beginners
pancake batter they brains, thicker than blood swimmer
nw; lectihin
My evidence, my own testament, written on wood
Twelve tribes layin at the head of corners in hoods
Hell razah
Originally Posted by J.T.S.
son Im splittin neckz, with text written, the sex victim of asian women...
viscious, play with cinamon on bodies of hotties, blast enemies wit shotties..
Im vast, remember me, fuck a gotti, we are own mob, wucorp arm...
swoop, false alarm, niggaz nervous, picture worthless servants burning...
Word kid, discernment been my homie since cursin of the elders...
Im one of em.. heltah skeltah type of sheltah I wake n sleep, break the beats..
Step viscious, take the street by the neck, my dialect wrecks bitches...
get blown back, its a known fact I "shred chickens" in WUz kitchen.. my flow phat like lectihin..
Next word: dalmatic
Last edited by Aclikyano; 09-20-2008 at 04:39 PM.
I create lines that catch an emcee mouth first like fish bait
then the next dart i throw hits his hoe while she menstruates
my traits not of a traitor the raiders axe beheaded the gladiator
Gangsters spray for data in duels grenades thrown at haters
See you later in hell life goes on like finished books
scare your rooks with half ass hooks chicks looks replenished
Finished foes try to reduplicate the splatter
Know it's a dalmatic matter
next word: twelve jewels
My evidence, my own testament, written on wood
Twelve tribes layin at the head of corners in hoods
Hell razah
You don't have to see me to know when I'm coming
I travel wit a band made of twelve drummers drummin',
Eleven pipers piping, and a mic in my hand
Ten lords-a-leaping, Nine ladies that dance
When I blow out of town everybody wanna go
Even the eight maids-a-milkin drop they buckets and roll
I ride on seven swans across the oceans and lakes
All you ridin' is six geese, so it's okay if you hate
FIVE GOLDEN RIIIIIIINGS... one for each finger in fact
I couldn't hide em if I tried, A bitch is flashy like that
I got four callin birds that won't stop callin my phone
I'm eatin three french hens, pickin my teeth with the bones
And it's snowin but I'm good, I got my coat and my gloves
Chunk up the deuces and I wish you peace like two turtle doves
It's Christmas time and I'll be takin' gifts from you fools
Fuck a partridge in a pear tree, I want diamonds, twelve jewels
Next Word: Tweeter
close minded open in time rewind it seek truth to find it
the universe who's behind it casting the dark matter blinded
what's mathematics in rhyming its rhyming in remarkable timing
rip the golden strip from the lining of the parchment ribbon binding
dust flew from the scroll when open it the message was opulent
with precious jewels surrounding it was astounding I have to admit
alone I sit listening to Marvin Gaye greatest hits when in the studying mix
blue jazz blow from out the speaker is a stress reliever
brass horns receiver ripple the tweeter makes the tone even more sweeter
and the rich sound even more deeper
my chin in the palm of my fist like the great thinker covert a sense logic thinker to sinker
Word: Cybernetics
cybernetics --- staples to the top floor
two flights of steps lead to a trap door
the seeds been planted, redwoods grow from the atlantic
if god was the devil more people are satanic
the envelopes been sealed with a stamp
the light im shining is in the form of a lamp
im jerry seinfeld in a concentration camp
life goes on im trying to find the lady not a tramp
my minds gone but the times wrong
when i find the match the light can shine on
word: life
My sentiments are sentimental a drum major for truth
Violent movement with members that know how to shoot
You fruity flashy ashy mc's aren't classy with whips bulletproof
we kill it youth strapped up in this modern Beruit
Skilled with the dukes can't find me like the definiton of Papoose
Stomping in black boots tim trees on the feet of me and my troops
when we step in the place gat packing macks move
Heads bruised from smacks charge it to the payback
I lay em down laidback habitual raps define my habitat
I father facts missing in action like hooker mothers on crack
i know my roots devils respond and react
Tracks action packed pockets holding Gotti stacks
word life on my i-pod the jewel dropping gods back
next word: sushi
My evidence, my own testament, written on wood
Twelve tribes layin at the head of corners in hoods
Hell razah
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