Nice spitting J.T.S
Nice spitting J.T.S
Sprinkle my darts
All over the frosty cake mix/
I spit cataclysmic wickedly
Sadistic openly vicious/
And if you can’t get wit it
Then you’ll know I’m sick wit it/
Given it critical acclaim and
Make a name 4 your self/
Trying to test a tech
Is wreck caused to ya best/
No contested I'm protected by enzymes so your food gets digested
Licking shots at those who protested
My balls stay covered like eggs with birds nested
Steel Brush your teeth off with some Crest and
then clean your dirty ass off with some Zest
If you can't afford the soap don't lose hope getting high off some dope
Stay tuned cause the moon rise like the ocean tide and destroy pride
Like those who aint paying for this ride
I'm already deep inside the mind in those dark places that's hard to find
One of a kind cuisine on some fish squirting lime
Sticking to thoughts like slime
Add the wine and we can dine
Still bring my nine in case the menue is filled with swine
Behold the divine sign my signature on the bill taken along with this pill
Medication for the ill cause like pain I kill
Last edited by Battle 1; 02-02-2007 at 07:51 PM.
Yo you know I'm so ill that I melt your bones
Take out to withdraw all those dimonds that ice your chrome
I melting you slowly in the ill house of wax
I spill the wax in the ill house with your ill axe
I'm the lyric warrior heat up the ice dimonds re-cut to the max
To remember you will surrender remenese it back
The ill kill bill dimond light shine on katie
We take it back old school back to creation back to eighties
Back to the blood sucking vampires
Take out your teeth with the rusty pliars
Busting fires kanye west to the through the wires#
Then burning rubber you get whip lash with dusty tyres
You on the speedway you cruzing now
Like freeway You ozing out
nice shit in the DOJO
new blood
It’s Knowledge born arm a long bong song
Smith double fisted stick e’m for the goods/
Hold the hoods like hammer head nails
Rhyming red doing the blue too true/
Open ya mind minus the clutter
Undo the lock and unchain ya vocals/
Spread cha thoughts eagle and
Speak freedom without censorship/
Renting minds like a Vulcan mind meld
Better yield I weld my light saber/
Vanquish emcees wit skills
That been built before the force/
Cut cha course close ya chamber
Emcees you roll wit don’t even
Get the roach clip of my blunt/
Stunt don’t front classical tragical
Making shit multi octagonal/
While you wanna bee’s flow rectangular
My flow be circular in shape wit no edges/
Cutting heads so sharp they don’t even feel it
Now I’m the most wanted with a head hunter/
So potent I vaccinate hip hop wit the cure
Believing most forgot what hip hop is & was/
......
Last edited by Battle 1; 02-25-2007 at 07:55 PM.
With thier rhymes covered in rust left to fuss
They would never really bust
Buzzzzzzzzz, land in your hive kicking no jive
Mc's come alive but leave dead taking a dive
Parlay with their wife real trife that's life
Money swiped off blood being wiped
Fruit picked real ripe with my fingers I type
Don't believe the hype mic cords ignite
Horse power's driven by the knight
Leaving mc's outta sight or real quiet and polite
No stopping braking laws despite
Dying for the right take a stand let's fight
Getting knocked out you might
Sent home on an early flight
Or into the night with no light,
Rudolph the red nose rain deer is left in fear
Out of the dark I appear take em' off course into last year
Rocking that Wu wear
With some wallabees, a real nice pair
Machine wash mc's like clothes inside out with care
Them taken a fall is nothing new or rare
Try and not stare at the son cause I burn into the eyes like a flair
Running like the mayor see you in townsquare or at the youth fair
Yo, it’s the technical lyrical archbishop
Biochemical rhyme over instrumentals/
Crack dentals retrace e’m like stencils
Can’t diagram the mental into 8 signals/
Slaving over stoves for labor
Aim to become the savior/
Cut cha vinyl, smash ya finger
There goes unemployment/
Destroying families lack of income
Drink the wisdom of those beside you/
Flow vital feel the pulse of hip hop
Inside you so remain loyal and continue to toil/
Cancel all your subscription internet conviction
Ageless addictions critical conflicted/
Tested addressed it can’t connect with it
Gotta give another chance dance the outcome out/
Down the flavorish forty five dive ten feet under
Hold a sunder cold a wonder fold a hand/
Plan the plan plotted the land
Aim to stand got the game/
Taking control over these solider
As if they we’re microchips
And you were the processor/
Can’t comprehend most of it doesn’t even resonate
Wit my initiation into hip hop nahmean/
Find the calibers rhyming Babylon
Avalon icon mind stronger by the days going on/
And if you aim to strike the heart
Then we must strive on like bygones/
Forgive but never forget historical facts
I final cut pro these emcees
After the get edited they get deleted/
What cha gonna do when my flow
Guns for you don’t say hatchew/
I breesely brew these emcees
Without the hopps my joints don’t flop/
I rock holograms grafhically I perform
Fatalities like mortal kombat/
Now your try ya special manvuers
I groove sooth retrive skills indeed/
Call me a ninja rhyme specialist
spit spin on top of ya head/
drop lead world war two
bomb ya land misspeak bay mans/
flowing seamless like a teamster
you can’t win against the best/
I wrestle with no arms and legs
And still give you trouble without them pegs/
Ehyo, I havent been in here fo awhile.. haha..
Aite.. off the head..
Crumb snatcher, affiliated with the shadow I sit with/
Re-abilitated, I feel the hatred from the arrow they hit with/
Carbon misfit, pass the pardon.. blazin' Christmas/
Ason's triplet.. face it, Ace did.. when I laced his mistress/
I chased somethin' sacred.. ended in the house of mirrors/
Blazed out.. bent kid.. pretended it was out of tears../
Blowin' smoke at this laughin' door../
Holdin' hope for this crashin' soar.. lept off the edge/
Kept on with my ledge, stressed, so I stepped on Seth../
And than they said, 'Off With His Head',..pfft.. stop with the threats../
Hop out the whip like a green toad, rockin' mean gold..
Beating niggas for nothing, a twisted fiends soul..
Wrong road traveled, i unravel pictures of doom..
Underworld wolf-man howling at the moon..
My platoon blooms like flowers in June..
I mean to say may, fuck it, shit rhymed anyway..
I spray ocean spray raps at cats with lips chapped..
Fiends searching walls for cracks, get slapped jack..
My evidence, my own testament, written on wood
Twelve tribes layin at the head of corners in hoods
Hell razah
good 2 see ya back homesOriginally Posted by J.T.S.
The dojo's been slept on by many who repped wrong
I breath life in it, infinite lone ranger
The sight of my sharpened sword means danger
Banging on gang bangers with illegal bangers
Wizardry slang slanger, infect hosts wit death influences
Bully former bosses to represent as my job references
If there's no good report, those pockets i extort
J.T.S. guilty as charged in death's court
Styles original, the origin started in hallways of all sorts
Last edited by Mantra; 08-09-2007 at 10:23 AM.
My evidence, my own testament, written on wood
Twelve tribes layin at the head of corners in hoods
Hell razah
whenever rhyming or grinding i'm constantly re-defining
and alligning camps, support the fam like food stamps
We all gotta eat, settle beefs wit choppers that sweep streets
Rather unique when i speak like the God AZ
boning babes in Baisley, i quit em they angry
My evidence, my own testament, written on wood
Twelve tribes layin at the head of corners in hoods
Hell razah
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