Welcome to the Wu Dojo

[STYLE]

yeah i called your name out, now watch me put your flame out
better hide inside your closet boy you shouldn't have came out
shut you gay mouth, before i make you deep throat some heat
david blaine your ass an watch you rise off yo feet
u tryn ta jihad the god but it's a suicide mission
if i'm a cracker then i must have a bad skin condition
better hit lenscrafters have them bitches check your vision
pissin? well i guess a baby does what he can
when he facin a man, i'll rub your face in the sand
find your face on a can, of similac, you lack smilies
you can't get with me, i'm the epitome of victory
......


u come with a fist, i come with a bat
you come with a knife i come with a gun.

[JackOfHearts]

picking out a weakness, seeking faults
wielding my sword, clutching the colt...

[KERZO]

I slap ya'll down to the cold hard ground
And give ya nightmares like i was IT the clown
Lane's of solid gold, robotic mould behold my flow's that shift
When I roll up your rhymes and smoke em like a jimmy cliff

My main man Kiff slap cats like you for lunch
I gotta hunch, Ya bunch of phonies phreak just like captain crunch
My next hit was not expected, i reject cats who never respect shit
But i always neglect to mention the fact

That i attack in alleyways with saran rap in my pack
Matter-of-factly slapping bitches on track, I snap the mic and hand it back
Wit Wires dangling from it, you start to spit and no-one takes interest
I take ya mid-west with a permit and transmit ya skills to be the best

My rhymes are so fast, they whizz past yer crew and leave em sonically aghast
I remaster past forms cos i surpass the class on mass
At long last, here's the contrast who's deemed the fermex
So i recast and release the pressure of the saturated markets

[JackOfHearts]

4 verses leaving you out of breath
il reveal you nothing until your death.

[Mantra]

Who's got mad raps and an infectious style
I make the crowd riot like the LAPD
Been blown since day won
Since then I been workin' in verbal demolition
Mic-controlled destruction is my main mission
I end transmission of wack MC flows
Spittin shit so cold I leave these schmoes froze
Close curtain on the hurtin' I deliver for the present
But I'll be back to smoke you twice over like resin
take no-tice so you know-this when I connect the verbs and nouns
Its all proper nothin's common yo the skills profound
the world renown original digital syllable riddler
spittin' the unspitable lyrical integers
fittin' the unfittable similes into the rhythm in intervals
My sword penetrates the earth like that of Interpol's
Bringin justice to the hip hop worlds criminals
It's the The Unconquered one like the Seminoles
Bringin soul back to the scene like Super Bad
spreadin my seeds in ya wiz and jettin out like a dead beat dad
You just got clapped running from the lead skeet blasts

[Sleep Sinatra]

aint nan 1 of u seeing the diety u get ya skull crushed/
easily, i "curtain call" u herbs like iam goldust/
ask me 2 "hold up" and ima lift u off ur feet par/
choke da shit out u,brain cells revert 2 retard/
u'd need an erection for any 1 to say that "he's hard'/



not aimed at any 1 just practice....unless u wanna take it there

[444trumpets]

We Can Take It There Or Anywhere For Spar Combat My Chins Break Bats Knee Caps And All The Above Physical In
Hospital Condition Critical Resperator Plug Pulled
Its A No Man Layer Of Dominance Once I Swing My Sword U Fucken Maticons
Catch The Drive By Bomb Territory Like Suicide

[KERZO]

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Since then I been workin' in verbal demolition
Mic-controlled destruction is my main mission
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the world renown original digital syllable riddler
spittin' the unspitable lyrical integers
fittin' the unfittable similes into the rhythm in intervals
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^^ i liked those lines above J.T.S, tight flows are usual..well on with the sparring...

Ayo, jackofhearts i got more breath to suppress
Like ness, I remain hidden from the rest, just playin chess
So watch as i stamp out another 16 lines of genius
Then i digress of course and shine like the star of venus
From sunrise to sunset, my mind silhouette's
Vietnam war vets heads smoking marijuana cigarettes
Abstract jets of steam spray forth and blow ya upstream
I get sainted while ya''l get tainted by the american dream
I'll slap sleep 'Frank' Sinatra about this whole damn thread
And chop of his head with my lyrical blade, and leave em for dead
I'm well ahead of the herd, I only smoke superior herb
Never dread to tread on toes, i leave phonies roposed
Lying horizizontal, with nose's bloody and severely impaired
I tee off from their mouth while they're gaspin for air
Preparing the mic onslaught before I step out to tear
Other MC's apart in my lair, so ya better beware

[BambinoTTT EgWest]

yeah i called your name out, now watch me put your flame out
better hide inside your closet boy you shouldn't have came out
shut you gay mouth, before i make you deep throat some heat
david blaine your ass an watch you rise off yo feet
u tryn ta jihad the god but it's a suicide mission
if i'm a cracker then i must have a bad skin condition
better hit lenscrafters have them bitches check your vision
pissin? well i guess a baby does what he can
when he facin a man, i'll rub your face in the sand
find your face on a can, of similac, you lack smilies
you can't get with me, i'm the epitome of victory
......


u come with a fist, i come with a bat
you come with a knife i come with a gun.

so what I called you a cracker, I was wrong but who cares/
see you can have the bluest of eyes or the blondest of hair/
or have a 'fro and a dashiki,...skin darker than night/
and still I know you wouldn't meet me in the park for a fight/
so you a hardbody studio thug?/
you rap violent?, just imagine how a Black Talon chew through ya mug/
imbeddin' the toast,... the lead'll leave the shreds in your clothes/
sever your throat, ya left beheaded dead and fed to the wolves/
I'm better than most...so faggot what ya thinkin', I'm sweet?/
you can call me Polident...the way I'm sinkin' ya teeth!

[SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS]

Whether i got flows locked
I’m still ready to rock/
And slam dunk that spike right through
Ya neck region and leave you laced
Wit legions of demons start screaming/
I don't dig on Betty, Nita or Rita
I play wit any heather hunter
Wit bloody Freddy Kruger gloves on/
Yall cats get rugged playing
Wit cha chicken mcnuggets/
I chomp down flows and bars
Like termites and germs
Yall got allot to learn/
Thinking you can sharp shoot me
Like Shawn Michaels in Montreal/
My potential is way higher than yall
I leave you RKO'd after I settled/
Yall ain't even in my pedigree
Let alone in my league or my clasa/
Better get cha cabasa
Checked out pronto hombre/
My flow ain't second to known
Like Tonto & Kato..../
I stomp through tracks
Like King Kong and Godzilla yo/
Don’t get cha self played out
Like the last thing diddy made/
I don't need a band to get laid
Yall get sprayed wit a can of raid/
So you better scram like roaches
When I approach the microphone/
I come thru stomping any and all
You cockroaches like Scarface vs sosa/
And roast cha bars like roast beef
Eat cha like lunch meat while
Re-writing my thesis on rap/

[Supreme-NRT]

Beware, the Masta stepped in
with styles deadlier of those of the shaolin
dropin lyrical jewels that resemble a rain shower
fast, take shelter, cuz even the devils cower
lyrical samurai, battle till my very last breath
never give up, always stay up, the only thing that stops me is my death
on a rampage, stormin thru yo ranks
break you down, like a tank thru' a wooden plank
nuff is enough, im unseathing my sword for now
leave the battlefield showin respect with a humble bow...

[444trumpets]

clansmen run wild swords flow ancient like nile beg to differ swinging swords i deliver dealiest pose from mankind swine you blind cath the light with one swing at a time

[Supreme-NRT]

blood crazed, runnin vicious
eyez turned red, oh there goes yo hand
with knife hidden down my sleave, my target now's yo throat
I cleave, blood spurts out n' you beg to leave
the word's mercy not in my diction
ill rub my bade thru' yo body with a lot of friction
now im meditating with yo blood stained body in front of me
rumours start to spread, now my status is LEGENDARY
(p.s love your style trumpets)

[Sleep Sinatra]

^^ i liked those lines above J.T.S, tight flows are usual..well on with the sparring...

Ayo, jackofhearts i got more breath to suppress
Like ness, I remain hidden from the rest, just playin chess
So watch as i stamp out another 16 lines of genius
Then i digress of course and shine like the star of venus
From sunrise to sunset, my mind silhouette's
Vietnam war vets heads smoking marijuana cigarettes
Abstract jets of steam spray forth and blow ya upstream
I get sainted while ya''l get tainted by the american dream
I'll slap sleep 'Frank' Sinatra about this whole damn thread
And chop of his head with my lyrical blade, and leave em for dead
I'm well ahead of the herd, I only smoke superior herb
Never dread to tread on toes, i leave phonies roposed
Lying horizizontal, with nose's bloody and severely impaired
I tee off from their mouth while they're gaspin for air
Preparing the mic onslaught before I step out to tear
Other MC's apart in my lair, so ya better beware

yo jus tnow seen this, u tryna throw subliminals huh? ima just let my blade do the talkin nahmean? meet u in the battlefield kid good luck

[KERZO]

hehe just sparring with you guys..i'll keep my deadly darts for the battle tho...ciao for now