Shaolin Shadowboxing DOJO pt. III

[Mantra]

Tha bastards back wit raps that slap nuccas wit louiville slugger impact
My pack never slacks when we attack wit drift force source hell's wind staff
Send cracks across tha earth at rates rapid undisputed under-ground masters
That'll mash ya and light tha matches while u in bed burn ya mattress
Another causltie added to my list of assanation addresses i'm a professional professor
Wit lectures that murk experts who become injured resters on stretchers

[Mantra]

I do this til' death def defyin' scrolls scripted on desks
so many battles iv'e blessed left medals of honor on chests
Many claim their tha best but get laid 2 rest after the mic check
I feast on sets let tha remains settle in tha womb then digest tha madness
Going to war with stress, i eliminate it with playin' chess
Writing flows, reading books, building wit gods, or having sex
Or seeing my seeds rest after a-long day we all play
Monday to Sunday doing it my way living good i must say
Sometimes i prey and display thanks to tha higher power
May he guide us and provide us wit protection on tha final hour
Which no human knows i come in peace with knowledgeable speech
Know what i speak as i use all 3 eyes to see what's ahead of me
Friend, or enemy those who speak blasphemey death be tha penalty
Government wants to assanate tha gods, and earths like John, and Bobby Kennedy
Still eternally living f.b.i. got files on me like tha Panther party, and John Lennon
See what i'm giving is life to tha life-less, and heart to tha heart-less
Were going under lost in tha storm abandoned ship when families torn
Sworn in to reform tha dumb, deaf, and blind must be re-born

[RockD]

wu tang shadow style my flow is everlastin
the kenpo kid came back from fastin
and outlastin i'm boxin they say it can be he
"flotin like a butta fly and stingin like a bee"
not muhamad ali but wu menace at heart
in the temple throwin deadly darts
rapid like farts from a 650 man
Wu-tang hum hum all i say afta takin 40 o 50 cans
now watch my drunken master i'm a bastard wit my flow
evil child deceptive cause i got the budah aura glow
hold on hoe this is a shadowboxin lesson
mic check one two Wu-Tang is now in session

[Visionz]

great to have u

no homo

[TUCO]

nice one

[Aclikyano]

Coverin blockz- hoverin copz catch blood n tha crotch- fucc sum thugz n a glok- ma barz rupture ya heart..
bacc @ home.. laccin poemz but crashin known spotz- capture known criminal.. after dark flash tha park..
son yo I collapse ya dome wit faster dartz- pass ya home..blast ya phone cause distraction.. prone..
prone... to danger.. inflitrate anger- master thoze.. feet skillz- kill neat then drill geekz wit spilled heat..
no 'bitz' only 'piece'..roam tha streetz fill tha 'beat' wit graf- police heated mad- I achieve n laugh..


YOOOOOOO............... WUcorp bacc up.... peace.

[100pr00f]

elivate a quik style i flip piles and brake ice blocks when i kick tiles//

i spit wit a venom to trip miles on ur women i spin em when i wip wild//

dragon tails crush and file u down to bone when it rips like a saw//

brake bones when i call home ur bitch is dropping giving me dome to the ball //

and i do got 2 but she is holden one in her paw she got lock jaw so she spits when my dick cocks and draws//

[SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS]

I put cha in positions
Like I’m doing the butcher’s wife/
Demigraphics happened to rap wicked
I slick rick it flip it call me psychotic/
Rhyme operatic master skills build
Wit tools get flows built on top floors/
Savor the mic skills for the basement
Take any resume making etch a sketch/
I touch those graves Slavic on it like tonic
I sway display aim low leave ya team deemed/
Written scripts in Arabic or old English be literature
Poetical mind Asiatic get the graphical Encarta I spark/
More authors who taught cha to build cheap stools
Make a killing like Dell but give e’m cheaper parts/
Than docks locksmith gifted wit swiped blades
Aide cha team wit military presence I told cha/
Quench your thirst sprint remix the drink, track or
Sneaker I read cha lead cha on like mami ain’t know/
Book e’m document rhyme exclaiming taken most roads
Known as the attack of the clones now it’s the revenge of the spit/
As I begin to rip bars get e’m bent like metal settle down from
Overseas travel unreval the texture pixilated marvel real world harbor/
I carve tattoos hatch choo I bless you wit skills let e’m learn them
Off the books and strictly from experience know we got the clearance/

[The Ghost]

Its the return of the Jedi, continue shall I
Breaking niggas mic cords to make them go bye bye
Spitting true knowledge for everything that its worth
Most of thier raps played and dated like a tie die shirt
Hold on the kids about to spit above the norm
Staring weak emcees in the eye I'm a child of the corn
But no i ain't corny just in case u wanna ask
Next time I'll murder you then let you relax
I got to teach you so I'm holding emcee classes monday through friday
Talk slick and find your remains on the highway
Goodbye Goodman Brown, nigga read a book
Old literature with the lyrics I cook
Not a nerd far from one actually
Got any doubts about it come on and battle me
Shortys mouth a lollypop in other words a sucker
Come on and battle me motherfuckers....

[Aclikyano]

Sonz be like tirez burnin from spin-outz.. tha way they shitmouth.. how many goin pass from tha clip-out?....
I spit metoz- hit pedalz accelerate toya devilz.. who pauze- n cauze ya medal 2-B mine! cuz ya settlin in time!.
"sleepin" n restin on streetz u invested in- CRIME.. tha level hit!. benevolent mindz iz gone- 'harsh' developin..
Im tha ICE ppl tremblin to skate on-.. afraid @ every flinch!! one move ya drown in tha coldest ditch!!
ya frozen bitch!!
Im supposed to GIVE warning- but cautious of morningz supportin drillz- wait till nightfall wea tha tiger fall...
(tired / mauled).. so I can surprize em all.. strike n call from hieghtz then fall- ninja stance- finish mission plan....
Dismiss shurikenz.. as they enter man.. sharp wheelz bend ya brainz wit pain.. inflict sufferin..(fucc ya kidz)
still get punctured with a ton of hitz from my 'number-iz' sproketz rocketin thru tha air knoccin 'bitch' off feet..
all defeated n deleted 'crossed off' tha list- laptop closed- we retreatin bacc to freedom- laugh @ heatenz..
damn im bleedin..apply bandagez after war- [pauze].......................................
son ya chance of being elite 'advanced wit team' iz weaken'd.. we too enhanced wit speakin-.............

LYRICAL warfare...... cramp ya breathin.... PEACE.

[SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS]

Coma splice the words you write
thinking a pause in ya thoughts/
is gonna spark something provoking
i'm lyrically open to any suggestions/
most youngin' is missing points
like Shaq's Freethrow joints/
get the flow flown blown wind
hindering my competition helpless/
think they need special education
one on one preferablely/
don't try n diss is you ain't nice
why don't cha audition for a comedy/
cuz ya rhymes ain't even funny
they can't even punch lights 4 money/

[SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS]

Archie bunker rhyme monkey
But I ain’t fuckin wit no gorilla/
Mind thrill ya hold cha deck check
The left I rep my chamber blaze rangers/
I aim swipe my blade cross faces notice
Me with or without lasers or star trek phasers/
I run the gambit back to the street level
Concrete I beef wit emcees lengthily I rent G/
Ape suitor rhyme logo hold cha team in a choke hold
Ghostly I hold my mic wit claws gnawing at cha jaws/
This is Black-n-Latino loco bone blaster castrating emcees
On cross or any iconoclasms wit mad plasma/
Charlie brown booster rolling folding
Never rev more RPM than MPH get prescript/

[SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS]

Shockey rocked the field shown the appeal
Weld that gauge wit two 40’s in the place/
Quicken the race taste victory oil spilling practically
Got caught leaking I’m patching machines drenched/
Run the bench pressed to continue the test
Never stick to being vexed I just chill n relax/
Catch contact bomb back cliché diplomatic
Wit immobilarity defying gravity/

[SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS]

Uppin............4 Da Squad

[Aclikyano]

^ U make no fuccin sense when u spit dog.......
half ya shit be soundin forced.