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    fists pumping before the thumping get to dumping
    pump to your punk men easy for the punking
    parking in the lot weather hot women sucking
    for nothing coasting no more easy grossing
    attracting carribean queens like billie ocean
    easy lover potion we sprang in motion



    My evidence, my own testament, written on wood
    Twelve tribes layin at the head of corners in hoods
    Hell razah

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    Sun Tzu with the flu i hachu crews and eagle view as they limbs flew
    GI Joe Gung Ho lungs blow professionals into decimals never stressin' who
    like Ja I rule turn minds into vegetables tea kettle whistle signal game over
    time for dismissal melt flesh to the gristle pick my teeth with a sickle
    flow trickle down the aqueduct that i construct open wide as i come inside
    and fill you up above the rim i be Him slim swim with the seraphim
    Sierra Leon gem indestructible cut into the greed of women and men make them bleed within
    and spill out they mouth reroute their spirit no uplift but just drift around the globe
    poppin' up on urban legends told sword style unfolds pricks and probes ya frontal lobe
    caligraphy be the epitome of what my enemies envy pity any city
    sodomized minds rifle the trifflin' children of sin who lend their souls to d'evils
    that leave fools lost in an upheavel battle they can't win...
    "Fuck fame... I'll shoot a hole in a 50 cent piece to test my aim." - Masta Killah (One Blood)

    "Kiss the pyramid...experiment wit high explosives. I slap box wit Jesus....lick shots at Joseph." - GFK (Daytona 500)

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    these suckers suckle they mama's nipples
    their infants in infantry blowing whistles
    thinking they gangsters cause they hold work
    or conceal pistols
    that don't make you ill or make you real
    just a hustler hustling to pay the bills
    this game is real i know how the prisons feel



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    Twelve tribes layin at the head of corners in hoods
    Hell razah

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    give a fuck if your in the military i'll split your berry
    postioned soldiers, snipers, and mercenaries
    i can see from a far a visonary in his sight cherries
    get whipped for the cream or get buried in the prairie
    killin' all and any with venomous spit
    punish you with rocks, and bricks instead of gats with clips
    instead of slaps to wrists do a jabbing then stabbin' swift
    vanish in the wagon that's what you get for acting all ridiculous
    if your having a goodyear time for the menace to flatten your blimp
    robbin' all pimps that walk with fake limps
    i sea food and snatch it from shrimps
    all of you gimps caged like chimps
    ya'll pussy-whipped whimps
    thinking slow tricking doe know it's me you owe
    another friend turned foe we patrol like trolls
    hat low like i'm Castro in the Astro
    is the bank low? follow the leader in the tank hoe
    his rank known highest to man never testify on a stand
    seeds study my words like the bible so satan's my arch rival fam
    take a swig from the bottle druken style back by popular demand
    drop you right where you land i'm nice with the hands
    turn in the matador and die a rat of war due to warrior plans
    your jams scammed face crammed and rammed from the hammer in my hands



    My evidence, my own testament, written on wood
    Twelve tribes layin at the head of corners in hoods
    Hell razah

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    i hold the ratchet, blow a gasket and chop yo cabbage
    causin damage to pussys like a gigantic dick, u cant manage
    to stretch yourself as i rip verses and new assholes
    smash those wack foes with full contact blows
    this aint no two hand touch we play rough so dont fuck with us
    put your bitch asses on the curb just like some fuckin sluts
    suck it up and admit defeat as we whip the heat or catch it
    ill feed your arm to some stray dogs so they cant reattach it

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    the gun do lightning instead of kung-fu fighting
    come through snipin' vampire emcee's with bloody fangs biting
    striking like lebron a cavalier titan no simple-minded writing
    enlighting the brain with reality game i let the gadget flame
    crash insane emcee's run-a-way hopping on good holding trains
    afro-centric view i abolish any allies sent by you with a swollen brain
    cold with pain a story of hate never revealed reels of fame
    contestants hang by skin with hooks the look insane



    My evidence, my own testament, written on wood
    Twelve tribes layin at the head of corners in hoods
    Hell razah

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    never trippin' or slippin' i just be brainwave skippin'
    ripples cripple the simple the complex get vexed
    with steam coming out their temples
    my olympic team resembles Olympus i know your envious
    we strike fuck ya wife and send you to the afterlife
    pipe game insane ask ya dame we bash brains
    hard rock cock for hoes that plot for cash and fame
    and punks get dropped on the spot for speakin' my name
    flame spitter heavy hitter murdercase acquitter
    never bitter but you'll never find me on twitter
    pump ya babysitter shotgun will make her heart flitter
    so you better reconsider fuckin' wit this real go getter
    who'll spread ya litter all over the place, no kidder
    high techno with the flow you know an atom splitter
    Last edited by MosHigh; 04-29-2010 at 09:08 AM.
    "Fuck fame... I'll shoot a hole in a 50 cent piece to test my aim." - Masta Killah (One Blood)

    "Kiss the pyramid...experiment wit high explosives. I slap box wit Jesus....lick shots at Joseph." - GFK (Daytona 500)

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    hazardous like dust the poetics give a blood rush to the skull crushed
    strong enough to break the handcuffs with hands up
    a guy that stands up to a challenge dial your bluff
    bang on bloods cripple crips know roasted ducks
    you boast i bust they don't rock well they dry up
    my will to make it out the wilderness
    theyr'e bewildered by the wilderbeast bitch
    get a grip on the tree before i sidekick
    workout spread my wings winging the flyness
    Passion of christ hits snatch a mic swift
    liveness you missed like Welcome back carter
    not to be confused with Sean, or Wayne
    we gay bashing emcee's at the rhyme-fest snatching chains
    fuck i grabbed his key chain he slipped , fat-lipped, and ankle sprained
    liquior can't ease the brain log on to e-bay i'm bidding his chains



    My evidence, my own testament, written on wood
    Twelve tribes layin at the head of corners in hoods
    Hell razah

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    chisel riddles like the bible turning you modern day slaves into disciples
    archrivals i stifle when i drop harder then change off the eiffel
    deep throat the rifle mature content got ya bent
    time spent trying to reinvent the sequence of my events
    immense pleasure i spit on your buried treasure my own measures i keep
    reek of herbal tea and afghanie weed handle with ease an ounce or qp
    laid back like Snoopy talk slow like Droopy bang hoes til their loopy
    then press play to record the movie old school shoes be shell toe
    make hell snow i'm so cold arms fold b-boy hard times told
    when hard rhymes unload the most watched the beautiful and bold
    my guiding light is the longest running hip hopera pay attention and you're sold...
    "Fuck fame... I'll shoot a hole in a 50 cent piece to test my aim." - Masta Killah (One Blood)

    "Kiss the pyramid...experiment wit high explosives. I slap box wit Jesus....lick shots at Joseph." - GFK (Daytona 500)

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    the definition of swift, on the spot lyrics
    i scribe for hip hop so wack rappers fear this
    in the lab, I the phantom drops the knowledge
    for these baby MC's drop them by the line
    with an addition of an electron
    toddlers tantrum, wearing nut huggers pampers
    used ass flow, recycled the word swagger
    a bunch of leeches, diced in the mixed like ceviche
    im a gorilla revolucion like El Che
    your uneducated bars are under spotlight
    opened up and didnt see any stiches tight
    claimed to be hard, i just ruined your run like Bill Mahar
    "At the party when i move my body, gotta get up and BEEEEEEEESUMBODY!!!!!"

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    battle through the barrage,
    my grind never sits at home,
    parked outside runnin' not fitted for the garage
    an hour of sleep and im straight, up for the next day
    catching up with with my days of heavy sleep
    mentally impaired weeks of sorrow, depresion, to the bone marrow i was weak
    till i got the push that knocked me off the ledge
    dreamt of falling down a endless well violently my arms and legs
    slipped from all sides, didnt have my head to stop death
    asked for a halt, got a push from God, and pushed me through the endless wells water bed, that day i didnt wake up, it was a push that i needed to tell me time is a must
    "At the party when i move my body, gotta get up and BEEEEEEEESUMBODY!!!!!"

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    tree holding twist a back in the woods clapped 4 the goods
    address this like gettysburg the soldier that could
    bring greetings or beatings take your pick
    snakes get hit deadly crush is up no use for first aid kits
    He's channeling satelites on the mic he's microscopic
    spit a topic that kicks like drop-kicks
    force of nature distinguished understanding
    grand dragon gangster like triads, and red dragons
    diabolical crown of gold glow like the werewolf eye
    your furnace fried a miserable soul in the sky
    i get kite high perimeters circled
    surfing for queens to bring forth majestic birthing
    a certain tantrum i get from the bands drum verbally murking



    My evidence, my own testament, written on wood
    Twelve tribes layin at the head of corners in hoods
    Hell razah

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    Quote Originally Posted by J.T.S. View Post
    tree holding twist a back in the woods clapped 4 the goods
    address this like gettysburg the soldier that could
    bring greetings or beatings take your pick
    snakes get hit deadly crush is up no use for first aid kits
    He's channeling satelites on the mic he's microscopic
    spit a topic that kicks like drop-kicks
    force of nature distinguished understanding
    grand dragon gangster like triads, and red dragons
    diabolical crown of gold glow like the werewolf eye
    your furnace fried a miserable soul in the sky
    i get kite high perimeters circled
    surfing for queens to bring forth majestic birthing
    a certain tantrum i get from the bands drum verbally murking
    hotness.....

    hot drop J....

    clap a storm you've been warn leave tribes lost and torn
    toss mothers from their first born i thrist with the worst kind of scorn
    punishment distributed undisputed never let a challenger live
    cuz i ain't tryin to do no bid cuz you were just tryin' to feed your kids
    your reflection is impaired by the fool standing there unaware
    thoughts i share are hard to bear i crush hearts and don't care
    daddy issues women i share with the council in which i'm head chair
    see we all get stock see and spit on bitches like bukkake, you know all in their hair
    not only am i cocky but the whole block got me and the Wisdom of the Universe watch me and stare....
    "Fuck fame... I'll shoot a hole in a 50 cent piece to test my aim." - Masta Killah (One Blood)

    "Kiss the pyramid...experiment wit high explosives. I slap box wit Jesus....lick shots at Joseph." - GFK (Daytona 500)

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    Good looks fam

    Mc's get muffin baked muffled on skates pump slump em for papes
    bloody his bapes if he don't escape the blows of apes
    straight out the cage you ain't made you's a man's maid
    sweeter than lemon-aid i slash you lemons with blades
    a thesis to praise flow seasoned like Sage
    refuse to move the fuses let loose on stage
    so face the dust once i race n' rush
    in my hands he placed his bucks as if i gave a fuck
    know he's stuck basically a sittin' duck
    married to the game without a pre-nup
    gee's up paid in full God raised your crew
    i flip like keith murray hittin' a hater with a bar stool
    my squad is def so were not hearing you



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    Twelve tribes layin at the head of corners in hoods
    Hell razah

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    MosHigh skip hop in the skit gloc on hip
    talk shit cuz i walk like i'm it
    my clique spit everything but counterfeit
    but fools won't admit they hit til they drip
    get sick and vomit all on they fit
    the dutchmaster masterblaster
    a sweet swisher Derrick Fisher
    mango phillies i strangle silly
    really a titan twister system resistor from the Steel City
    wisdom persistor who stay in the main
    obtain gain by levelin' the plane
    observe the zenith i'm the meanest
    when i jump down on the game
    stomp my Achilles heel in ya brain
    the weakest part of ya frame
    i slaughter the sane then barter the remains
    for water and grains i'm George Carver insane
    when i feast off the land bubble peanut grease off in the pan
    then fry you fowl beasts with blood on Chef's apron i stand.....
    "Fuck fame... I'll shoot a hole in a 50 cent piece to test my aim." - Masta Killah (One Blood)

    "Kiss the pyramid...experiment wit high explosives. I slap box wit Jesus....lick shots at Joseph." - GFK (Daytona 500)

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