"show These Crabs How To Rhyme Thread"

[ArcherPriest]

spit the wickedest scriptures 'n paint the vividest pictures
rearranged this bitches fixtures then slid on the gixxer
a thousand cc's in the mixture.. fixed in a liquor elixir
drops that are tippin the richters, kingshyt's predicted the victor
stabbin 'em avid with mad vocabulary, baggin advisaries
shotgun weddings, minus the bitch you'd normally have to marry
jus a single body ill have to bury in forrest leaves
jus so happens that i put you down more than a floorist's knees
or even some whore in need, you'd be wise for ignorin' me
before i storm your fortress deep, retreat 'n abort your fleet
or ill torch your forces clean off the fuckin face of the planet
return their ashes to granite, no map or atlas could track it
indeed theres no way to touch us.. houdinied you muthafuckaz
im never sleeping like truckaz, you see me im bringing ruckas
aint no jokes in the scope of these crimes, committed thru rhyme
jus keep refining your lines 'n maybe you'll get it in time

[Mantra]

we blow your compounds apart with pounds pulverize your grounds
if you heard screeching like tires it was the rusty sword sound
it changed towns to ghost towns murder he wrote shouldv'e put ya toast down
i'm low down in the show-down flow like canals i nail em down
enough of one effective effecting the generals you brung
years in this bitch without swine like Malcom
for you murders the outcome your out-done
broke out with your income once powerful like Gotti
know your a paperless bum shout-out to my shotty
shotta's in the Audi that nabbbed your money-bags
see a enemy then flag em down like cabs
cause hip-hop needs me like Lindsay needs rehab
and you said you got gats so why you nervous when you seen mag
make you flee crabs your weed grabbed another cunt stabbed
so break out or get broken off some on the ave
So go ahead and get knocked the fuck out like Craig's dad
coming up nobody in the 52 states had it bad like we had
soldiers in position with weapons, and rags
respect my shag or get bombed then remains bagged
got the trains tracked and dimes macked
i can set time back with a rap he got the illest hack

[SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS]

cap the juncture puncture any tempers flaring
get popped like balloons just let loose/
famed by games shamed decked out on the canvas
where it left never chef-fed up a stack before/
write cha commandments on tablets
now we're 2000 years beyond stone henge/
rinse your oily hands in the seas once red
we readily accessing checkpoints before we was restricted/
dictating hate faded back into the persona once clone cha
know behold a bold solider, cold as sea shell, walking with a big stick
truth proving noose loosing fuse accused of boozing/
rule out cha rights, now I knight mine like babies
save me from the tremble come at cha fables/
now moving swift as Mable, pulling cables
shifting powers checking towers/

[Mantra]

Were war vets pro's better protect your kneck and next to kin
or else your skinned or blown to the essence when i pull the grenade pin
fuck comparisons you followers flourishing know shall perish from sin
Who's the champion? Bring em in i got a crown to defend
my pen penetrate the hearts of men your chances of advancement are slim
skating on ice that's thin and it's a rap when i'm gone off the gin
you run like the ginger-bread man i mastered your plans
you beavers run to dams savage men die on devil land
Checking the doors got enough weapons for war
decorate my walls with they heads and tusks from wild boars
style too crazy for a straight jacket for sure
your lured to a set-up execution by a lyrical firing squad
thought you were an atheist i hear you crying to god
42 pages deep and tactics defied the odds
cash rule is evenly divided 3rd eye isn't short-sighted
cause every line is earth shaking like a running tyrant
come and try this and i'll curse ya fam like the kennedy clan
this terror i bring in the dimension none can withstand
bomb your city without pity no building will stand
things fall apart from the impact of a dart
muzzles on your mouth so dogs can't bark
extorting all buisnesses laundry mats to beauty-shops
i'm truly dark the lochness launch a missle from a undisclosed spot
hit your safe's it's a race doding shots to not get caught
underground lords that'll level your floors chop your cords
cordial style blacksheep with a gun protecting the similak child
speak with a native tongue the award tour has just begun
bringing hell to your heaven check the news at eleven
how he caught six your just an act that's inactive
were i rest rats get rattled with cats with rachets
bagging the grass i'm passive with a passion to smash
whyle out like styles p. and stab a hater in his/her ass
run your assets or collect dust pigs discuss how i rush
end your form my formula in the lab fiends can't get enough

[SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS]

hate cha fakes, my funk never fades it's always cool, stylized and nice
strip you off the rock, you ain't scoop slamming this son/
I'm a pump fake, take that snap count like a QB
take out the breaks and snap your ankles, watch the clanks/
you ain't clicking through, surfing my channels
I'm sniping out cha coverts when my flow burps/
spur paint job lame clocks stops when shots rock
plot cha daily now we sinking in couches lovely/
rise above out cha loneliness I'm cold as this
spit that you ain't that quit cha lies, we don't believe/
I ain't “Jesus Shuttlesworth” nor am I what cha thought I wasn't
cold as a stormy day, sick as the nightly air you breathe in/
dated waited slated never vaulter just jump through the hoops
do-op you dukes my flows be erasing all like CTRL+ATL+Delete/
if you caring to recover me I ain't the data simply constructed
clean me up I'm the mug on the page you ain't getting rid of me easily/

[Mantra]

finalize the finale shake smugglers for grands the grand dragon rally
chop the cops invest in swords more casualties in alleys
cats collapse viewing blood-pools of a ghetto kid named smiley
no relation to Travis extermination established
memorize the madness severe punishment for the savage
garments donated to charities chop off the feet of ghetto rabbits
rubbish in the wastelands transferred to Graceland
beat the charges and every other case canned
slight delays of ups packages from Ashton to Broadway
robbers with masks coming barricade the safe's
hammers unlocked if they refuse to stop every skulls rocked
towers are flocked pirates are shot from the docks
bring in the doc's surgery is needed orthopedic
the way i lead it beatings from paraplegics
heathens stay seated we mark the element
spot the telegraph another scientist with urkel intelligence
after who killed Jane family matters lead to splashy splatters
gun away your done today laid to rest mad hatter
cherish the rebel that murdered Mattel material
ovens for easy baking caught you eating cereal
surreal shit torch lit for your spliff burning lips
step up and you'll be next up for death's appointment

[SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS]

sparked the mind, by the time
that didn't give way to hell I paid me in full/
check the official reps I dead chimps in zoos
can't be blues when few view news/
come with them spiked bats, my cuban links will block
all thinking they was linked by the ink wrote with/

[Mantra]

knuckles break from fist of fury blows i'm on top it's hell below
demons in digital know my origin is original
killing machine like wolverine bust a subliminal
thought of destruction makes physicals malfunction
you crunk men get no spins without giving something
to the dj's we ride they flee states wanting
more allies we allergize white suit disguised
brothers selling they soul's for the devil's pie
a rebel wise cops on us like flies we aren't wise-guys
we don't tell lies or bone wives that's forbidden fruit
at an early age taught to shoot marksman aim
pawns i pawned their chains time to change
recruits recruited reasons the same
to make the government collapse
rip out your eyes so u can't watch your back
darkness hits he fades to black

[SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS]

it's I the Knowledge optional dropping clocking
Doppler couldn't skew so when I'm being viewed/
first impressions are shrewd, lost in translation
coffee and cigars trigger barbs when bars are chard/
now I'm carded versus hurts
when I'm camouflaged in plain sight
now you looting word wooting you ain't fusion/
confusions undisputed evidence is computed
I derogation you plants from the pots/
watch methods used when teaching rhyming
sharp as a diamond tipped drill now oil is spilled/
you got the bills to kill the leakage you reaching for
you ain't peaking beyond you weakness, like bad chieftains/
reach for hawks, tommys and all the drama be filled scripts
prescribe to bribes now I live in lives that only few thrived/
hidden hives side step the react now tracking packing plaster
splatter shattered houses in slaughters penned and authored/
now we just reconnecting you dummy's bombing
trying shelve half of the lives wasted in despicable places/

[Mantra]

It's fucked up how men are misled sheep in eternal sleep
tried to tell em to quit napping too busy yapping about beef
that they never knew B.I.G. explained it best
niggas hits his mom and bloodied her Sunday church dress
she died on the steps and people ran and screamed
her pocketbook was stolen slick by a fiend
confronted with a bat he couldn't deny what little seeds seen
got his head caved-in the ugliness gets extreme
when shorties dream of cream getting it by any means
Everything happens wars ran by ghetto commanders, and captains
run in your lab blasting for the illegal stick-up's a regal reaction
got the brick-house off the bricks know feds want a fix
rappers in the game softer than dead dicks u ain't said shit
so sit down assed out and pissed before the pound give you a lift

[SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS]

solid eye ripple disguise flipping flies dropping minds
octo-pie clocking minds suppress your professors/
check the lessons 180 type degrees nautical nature debate cha
deflate cha pragmatic POV's my flows in Vietnamese bitch please/
triplicate steal your team “sky hook” bat cha rang didn't cha see the bell ring/
boom goes your mind when we wipe it clean with no dirt left behind
had those psycho mantis spit a prayer danced with devils in the pale blue light/
rifle often chain gun thought blaze blunts brought white owls clean caught
drought cha doubt got foxes founded in hounds like t-shirts with “Kojima” labels/
covering solid eye smiling wise channel guise follow flies
watch them geckos retro special saw Rex in tanks techs/
rep my mental when I got “Metal” got my gear laced up
booted recruit frugal words noodling in the caboddle/
now you creep cross my hairs snipes all affairs
chess matching rapidly ascending give e'm a “sky hook”/
I peace walk in big bosses shoes dress blues
dress greens machine drop back regime/
alpha numeric now I'm tearing apart cha esoteric
come wit cha guns of the patriots while I got sons of liberty playing/

[Mantra]

rebel arm rebellion marching with felons through fields of shrubs
drills we love shadoxboxing til' you see bloody gloves
noone to govern us til' we return to dust
old weaponry dusted off in the loft we came across
jammed weapons river tossed as we crossed
Hebrew fleet that knows no surrender or retreat
only lessons, eats, seeds, and queens
The moon is out no way to resume your clout
freaks coming out get grazed no doubt
yellow taped roads for miles obsessed with sending em above clouds
snipers above crowds ain't no secret about my service
feds nervous lost the count of the burners
got an abundant supply the think tank sliced in the eye
see the blood flow no army to overcome the strangle-hold
the roof is raised so stupid hoes get low
the last show before the bomb dedinates
we make the dead awake other heads will break
late night chemistry caste a curse on ya ministry
thirsty for beer wine on the rear we liquior thieves
sticking schemes got blad hoes free hair weaves
my team put it down so we called the relieves
relative to a decendant who sent the defendant?
your mind's bended basically ended

[Mantra]

Catch of the day mental food served on trey's
it's the passion of the hunt that makes easy prey
devil's bombing the run-a-way slave
not knowing he escaped got it locked like estate gates
sunshower rays burn up the land one day
it's human nature to sin but these sicko's are raping babes
so we torture the snakes with hot iron's pressing they face
Can't even tust my own blood money makes men change
from humble to greedy like a millionare investor stealing 100k
may he lay in his own bed with a blown head his homes red
the phone's dead shouldv'e showed respect to the dread
it's a dreadful day when a man sells his soul for bread
The cold hearted scream from the feeling of hot lead
he wanted a mill instead he got feds
and a cell to study lessons and excell screaming fuck drug sales
i'm bring hell from Mecca to wales..

[Mantra]

AYE YO,

the occult breaks when we intake the serum of truth
drugs big buisness booming from Boston to Beruit
A world game the players profitting off playing me and you
a price will be on heads that dare sub-due what they do
See the true crimes and criminals rich off ancient rituals
thinking you free because your lavish with materials
but where were we going does that matter? i focus on the spiritual
watched everyday some consumers controlled by what they play
rather hear me talking bout how my guns spray instead of trying to educate
my fellow man about the scams and how your watched by a world cam
so open your mind and be re-programmed trusting no man
can't get over so were dammed to stand and fight
first the trickery must be taught to get minds right
But many refuse to utilize tools that lead to the light
so a life of darkness is lived shit is bigger than the pigs
theyr'e ordered to beat us bloody and split wigs
you think the higher-up's give a fuck too busy counting billions of bucks
And ordering hits on wise-men and doing cover-up's
but were coming up learning the big picture fore we self-destruct
i used to never give-a-fuck before still i felt stuck
people are corrupted by the corruptor who see us as sitting ducks
blinded by green and this greedy corporate regime teams
that pimp the working man for far too long selling us dreams

[SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS]

Sting of the white lotus, cranes a crow approaches in robes
black, and grey taken away his animal spirit must be that of the raven/
deadly diving swine pork chopping foes down to bone gristle
spit hollow whistles leaving opponents stunned/
gluten busted buttons be pancakes broken or break
fade fakes back to silence when it comes to rhyming/
seeming dumb, dunces at times is facade proclaimed by the null in vein
taken reins open lanes minds can be claimed chiming in when rhyming kid/
vid tape slain capes break fakes back wind slash kin
mash pins smack twins spit cha lids my hats be new era/
dead terror bearer ring fearer lorded over kings that's dumb
done off high arcs diving dead thinking they top gun like Tom Cruise/