dominate cha Amish tapes, with skills that leave most boom bap wanna bees in shambles
like another mishap, cooking with Campbell soup with just production tricked drums leaving emcees minds numb as a Linkin Park track/
dominate cha Amish tapes, with skills that leave most boom bap wanna bees in shambles
like another mishap, cooking with Campbell soup with just production tricked drums leaving emcees minds numb as a Linkin Park track/
back to back Jessie Owen split time on the track contendors come with ego's strapped on the mic and flee with heads bowed down shamming out of sight
bibilical sriptures encrypted with three 6's
time to call God his number not listed
don get it twisted i bring forth a critical vision
to cast fear and yeild man is the devil's mission
besides the lord i fought to defend the lords FORT..
..............Jahny Jigler
mumm ra on the block schemin', ya whole crew is Fraggle Rock, my bagel top stay cream cheesin
Fiends fienin for everything that depletes true meanins
Vexed steamin cuz your rhymes butt,head crushed when I bug like beavis
my wurds burned a bitch like sexually transmitted diseases
your career acts so big but only teases
ill smash you down to pieces
your bitch sucked me dry like a handful of leeches
addressing the nation's streets with convoluted speeches,
in my future our leaders take orders from white wigs, lies and wired regimes
weep for lost babylon,
the bleeding god, the forgotten sheep slaughtered in a forest of evil fog
bordered by a sea of faults,
fleeing mobs turn to see the holocaust and become kings and queens of salt
screaming shots, police and chalk,
wingless fallen demons walking among us as people...
-.5Kut
machines iodine blind lines leaving glass all over the crime scene
black and blue attack you emcees like a pitbull with just a little skill/
type pills dipped in Mic Vick vittles and steel,
bite howling bullets while you're found spinning empty reels
weep for lost babylon,
the bleeding god, the forgotten sheep slaughtered in a forest of evil fog
bordered by a sea of faults,
fleeing mobs turn to see the holocaust and become kings and queens of salt
screaming shots, police and chalk,
wingless fallen demons walking among us as people...
-.5Kut
I don't drop MCs jaws I give 'em face lifts
With the insane flow that'll untie ya shoe laces
aces, spades cha clubs be lames give e'm away like plot points in story told
unfold cha like a map triple up on caffine for what we're going at/
playing my piano killing keys checking how flows sync up like New Orleans
so ya best drink up because it's about to get rough and tough up in here/
U Thik Im da 1ne Makin em Smoke it? Plz. Deyll Be SmokinCrack By da Time Dey 15. Ann Ull Still Be Worryin Bout The Homie With Trees. While Yo Kids Go Slowly Indeed.
themed up from the fans I ban together get cha 450 Splash dashed by how I Swanton Bomb rhyme an alarm with an armbar check the charges on ya card, you still get scorpion death lock'd for it and deported like Alberto Del Rio should be cuz he's crummy in gin rummy/
yeah son bitches love me, and its not just coz the size of my gun see
whats funny, rolling on the floor laughin', got ur bitch graspin
for air, butsin my dick inside her mouth, loves it ruff when I pull the hair
Last edited by Chambers; 02-09-2011 at 04:53 AM.
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