"show These Crabs How To Rhyme Thread"

[Mantra]

before i leave the rain will pour non-stop flooding all walks of life
to deter the wicked my liquid injection poison on site
kill all bacterial forms mammals as well as insects'
inspect the buzz pocket full of fuzz where's the love?
unconditional young heathens shooting up
the old heroic men make wall murals
save the compliments we well rugged with plurals
holding hell fire spark a speech deep in the dental
damage essential payback skip codes mark a mental

[SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS]

Rock the M-I-C in any M-I-N-D Scape you be in
my being isn't just about being it's about B-boying in any arena/
kill emcees off the bars with the weight of Katrina and Rita
I can beat cha with chrome or and open dome laced pen/
dope 9 millimeter spit a piper you didn't pick the pepper
check the lessondary sparking your secondary intellect/
verballizing what cha herbalizing in words describing
now you cowardly defend cha bars, what happens when your charged/
I bit not what I see, I write what I be didn't see no evil
I heard no wessel spit so simple I am so evil knivel/

[MosHigh]

"I bit not what I see, I write what I be didn't see no evil
I heard no wessel spit so simple I am so evil knivel/ "

niiicee...


the most serious rhymes will leave you totally delirious
investigators become curious because what i know is so mysterious
ghouls and goblins hobknob with topics i be droppin' like hydraulics
ectoplasm grabs them when particles accelerate from my proton pack
back you into an asylum High flyin' denying the gravity of my consequences
senseless wenches be tuggin' on my inches trying to catch a few glimpses
sword swing bring honies to their knees to feel the bee sting
crown king from my queen moms told me the globe can't hold me
so walk boldly like a shinobi and slice precise when doing your thing
ringtone white noise static cling to my Fat Boys...My Nuts
swag will clutch ya slut a High master with the dutch
too much for so such and such so they duck when the season is amuck
pluck ya eye like Pai Mei if you challenge the wise words stuck on display
4-tay Rappin' tappin old fool with a foolish flow to school the average joe
savage jewel i spew that's universal to the rule so act like ya know...

[Mantra]

raise the shades save the praise high cadence vocals heard in caves
my words start raves poetry slams for my extended fam in the graves
we keep crafting knife a jacker line-backer rapper sacker
money in the bank stacker crazed enough to errupt then attack ya
abolish the foolish with a tactic undescribed youngins ride
were water-falling while niggas stalling to hide feast on they pride
primitive raps pushed aside masons backing the anti-christ
my nature to wage war with mind power prowlers by the door
bow or your missing all seasons goons versus heathens
merciless like pig beatings you squeal skinned alive this evening
like the day they break convey the real while they pleading
for another chance grabbed another lance and slaughtered the ranch
master of all killers watch me do the dance

[SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS]

Rip on the M-I-C in any TIME or Space
erase your case, your just a cassette that hasn't been ejected yet/
detect chin check now we MP3 playing word delaying
fish filet delete cha controls I got more Apple's than computers/
reboot cha losers I'm cruiser fuse doer boom goofer roof stripper
leave you home HURRICANE PROOF, profound cha loose/
desimate cha crew knock you back like dominios come with cha hymonins
sparks your monologue you can't catalog the flows I run off like the Nile River/
given swords sever heads without swinging a single blade watch cha sway
my techniques be manifique opposite wicked sick kicking spits infecting you with the itus/
rip you down, cancel your show like “Titus” I write this like a telenovela
methadon rep beyond the grave death gives me payment every time I slaughter authors/
give you paupers peppers when you go salty you get germicide for the permutation
retributive cha bars like Sarah Palin's Tweets you ain't spit beyond your reach/
deepen wounds with plagues age beyond cha ways saved in eyes of days
89 miles back to the future defuse you in reverse so you just disperse/
wipe down the flow with proxcide rock minds leave booths empty like a bottle of vodka
throw you around like football that ain't being caught, cuz your the last pick like a fat man trying balls with pros that doesn't call for weight beyond stamina that can barely handle/

[MosHigh]

raise the shades save the praise high cadence vocals heard in caves
my words start raves poetry slams for my extended fam in the graves
we keep crafting knife a jacker line-backer rapper sacker
money in the bank stacker crazed enough to errupt then attack ya
abolish the foolish with a tactic undescribed youngins ride
were water-falling while niggas stalling to hide feast on they pride
primitive raps pushed aside masons backing the anti-christ
my nature to wage war with mind power prowlers by the door
bow or your missing all seasons goons versus heathens
merciless like pig beatings you squeal skinned alive this evening
like the day they break convey the real while they pleading
for another chance grabbed another lance and slaughtered the ranch
master of all killers watch me do the dance

hotness... i especially like

"raise the shades save the praise high cadence vocals heard in caves
my words start raves poetry slams for my extended fam in the graves"



spike the chart who got heart and wanna start
snort you ants like an aadvark
spark a fart that'll blow ya dart apart
one of the chosen lines defy time as if they were frozen
posing style that's wild and wide open
floatin' provokin' heat flashes and lightening gashes
subparticle clashes dispersing all the masses
kill rhyme fascist with covert tactics
subscribe classics that'll unravel spastics
have em flippin' by my jedi mind scholastics
wave skipper High frequent i sink the field and indent
behave grave deep thoughts get bury underneath the intent
Da Vinci inventions i present to all ladies and gents
rinse the stage after i drop my shit leaves a real stench...

[Mantra]

thanks mos..

[Mantra]

street work ninja's that never ironed our clothes
shining glow gladiaters die in the coal
red-hot friction fail so misery stops
re-kindle the light the water fell all night
crabs were eaten after beefin' with lobsters last weekend
with ladies by our sides were deep-men queenbridge strong
picture the north korean army with tims on
no communism the calmest wisdom inspires imperialism
truth be told my roots be cold sicker than cannibalism
vision this with eyes cold and a jack bottle
say your peace before your floating with the beast
words stuck in my scalp i brush em out with grease
fiber, and fruit followed by some absolut
we boot beggers to bootleggers as well as small wage players
self made built the closet with the hangers
outfits to match rangers to catch till they dispatch
threw off my hit-man hat cracked the egg sfore they hatched
fly like turtle-doves the medley feedback an incredible buzz
couldv'e copped my ep instead they downloaded the duds

[MosHigh]

sike the system Uncle Sam i dismissed him
pots i got alot to piss in so these fools should listen
i ball out of control not in no the mall but got wealth on call
stuffed to the brim jewels i fumble tumble down the hall
stealth is the key to any brawl
so my health i keep better than y'all
a real athelete always ready to compete
sprint through miles of hot coals with barefeet
mountian peaks i seek then 1 1/2 pike in pools olympic deep
with fullmetal alchemy countries kneel in defeat
gold medalist any time we can settle this every record i'll beat
no Secret the Verse since birth i peeped it
United thoughts brought from All fall behind the scene
but is too intense for most to sense
they can't get over the wall to the benefits to reap it
i'm so light i take flight leap years out of sight
in tight situations my inner g exceed visible speed
the energy i breathe succeeds bringing good things to life
a brilliant author who'll send a dart with a Kiss
blowfish tip i'll serve and rub all over ya lips
nightshift i sit and the day i just uplift
solar flex is so immense
gas, ice and rocks swirl around the gift
Son shine loosens up the stiff
awakes the dead right out their state
choreograph a Thriller so great
every step you wouldn't want to miss...

[THE MASON]

atlantis spit oceanic,the tides like, oh god he just damned it
flow is like an iceberg slammed it, icelandic with a viking heart
enter battle makin sure my darts are sharp
my steady gaze will pierce the heart of cowards
i bring forth hells power, soul controller and the city destroyer
ayatollah holding three 3 rings containing super novas
epochs of murder madness, intelligent to savage
move mountains across the atlas
spit a blast furnace, melt sand into glass
renovate your mind and refurnish
tracking your thoughts and boarding the train
enter your life cycle and strike the main vein
hermorrage of the cortex, leaves leaks in ya brain

[MosHigh]

Devil's Kettle you'll settle if in my affairs you wanna mettle
upper level The Movement is set on the Deck by the Rebel
fleet of hearses deadly ass verses like Gangsta Pat
i wanna smoke then spit curses splat the occult in ya wicca hat
heavy Klump i dump hyphy type to jump on your hood and trunk
ghost ride from the passenger side while you lay slumped from the lump
some fake the funk and get punked when they double pump
i toss heat you'll soon meet that'll fire you up...

[MosHigh]

eyes stay low peeping things you'll never know
beyond imagination my fascination with words
awakens congregations from the hood to sub-burbs
the Mos obsurd with more riddles heard then skittles observed
taste the pot sparked from the herb dropped on ya plot like cattle turd
i battle nerds and thugs from Lupe to Slim
you know the war cry, "I, the MosHigh", come challenge Him...

[SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS]

I'm speak on topics, you ain't tight as the wire
your lines are just expiring before the date of release/
you ain't loyal your as disfunctional as “The Decision”
Lebron James had to make on his iminite future/
I don't hate I just dictate my thoughts give you a break like a Kit Kat Bar
you ain't ending it, I am beginning it, speaking long winded spits/
can't flash kick right, you moves are predictable as Street Fight
manute cha bows flows are weak tap water that doesn't get filtered right/
past cha prime old man lines rip your lines
get cha mind wiped by a telepath when I rhyme/
speak your mind, forgot cha lines, what cha acting in flicks
with less dialouge than a porno flick/

[Sleep Sinatra]

Scribble on Golden Tablets Dialect Composin Madness/
I Broke The Abbacus Calculatin This Soldiers Status/
-A Boulder Dashin Thru Villages Searchin Soul's Of 'Pathics/
The Origin Of an Entity Im The Mold Thats Grafted/
U Prayin To The Wrong GOD I'll Implode Ya Sabbath/
and Reconfigure ya Structure As If Im Holdin Ratchets...!!

CH CH BLAOW

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[Mantra]

dope songs sleep what up??


i got this low-profile so to haters locked down there's no hope when you drop soaps
got california love but i'll still slap loc's tricked em with a hat hoax
raps poke gun blaze fog smoke rush the vatican backhand slap the pope
ride out with aliens on boats super-sonics kept us a float
wilder than flatbush blocks stakes is high like dow jones stocks
sounds knocks door rattle the musical elemental shots
gone like lebron from clevland they bottle us leaving
flows woven too quick for retrieving ya'll not believing
in the godly ghouls flying over ancient tombs chewing shroomz
you in the dumes dirty styles unloaded on goons
crime life saga megadeath tunes