"show These Crabs How To Rhyme Thread"

[SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS]

Pour salt in the wound, feel the burn, ya gots to learn
given loose ends to tie with Colombian neck ties/
rip the wises for being non applicable
when everything isn't so reciprocal, so get flipped like fractions/
action packed lessons defecate on your whole function
dump ammo in your trunk watch bumper drag/
reinforce my course, force your neck to jam
hammer head sharp mako level any center/
driven agony now your just fatality abnormality
conform to any beast I reach in and fish out cha brain/
taken a back rapidly accessing facts
while you just generating bars at a time/
drifting in time, taken back making things look simple
when I just bust flows like a pimple/
ain't even as simple as its made on wax, it takes taxes, factual methods
defecate a thousand lines in fifteen minutes, leave your gimmicks on the table/

[Mantra]

Bandages cover my wounds streets are cold as ice still hot for life
historical when i hurdle words that become knowledge right
i'm fight prone humans who weren't blown are turned to stones
breaking bones may the pain quickly end when he perishes alone
uplifted by a women's moan take her pain replaced by pleasure
never dusted disgusted noone's trusted with my treasure
iv'e had enough of the tactical crush i practice then rush
feedback seething like blood out a fresh cut still no givin' up
every war has a report falsely told by the media wev'e givin' up hope
he's never slacking they get it popping we get it crackin' no crack smoke
killer like Larry hoover so gangster bitches happily deep throat
back in the days hated soda but i kept coke skin cola black
no holding back until i find where the hidden bomb is at
murdered dogs in the yard but never hurt a cat
your show i cancelled that smoking a super-bowl sack
blood pressure rising from the impact of one dispursed rap

[SKAMPOE]

ill

[H.Notik]

reporting live from the pain of a candy apple rain

As the sun shines effervescent I’m aligned with its rays
Doomed to the glory of knowing my time is contained
Deep beneath the earth, on the tip of the devils pen
Ink flows like a fiery blaze as he jots down my sins…
So here I am; facing the skies in hopes to fly
Icarus with molting wings counting days till i die
Please praise me in lies, a swollen tongue depicts knowledge
Cut from my throat to overcome physical prowess
I step up, thumb out…ready to hit the road
And yet my people drive by with angst within there soul
Greedy devils beckon my lessons to find power…
But one cannot fathom my times, an instant becomes hours
Traveling round the globe on the coat tails of eagles
The mascot of the nation grows cold an molds evil
So pick me up, lend a hand and give ya mans a ride
Cuz I cant stand gods hand leaving me out to dry

[Mantra]

heavy intelligence killing shit like a mad bull elephant
when i die God will wreck havoc on earth with five elements
Water is me flows flooded the industrial industry
calm in the trial guilty of murder mastery
first to blast the last to leave..who can match his speed?
birds want to spread his seeds begging to spit em
enemies can't get em no repentance their unforgiven
if i'm not slaughtering rhythm's i'm coochie hitting
no lies told i'm one of the livest living
dimes i'm dining with em but their paying
i pay-less for the shoes butter smooth on the pavement
lay foes to rest like soldiers hit mortally wounded
clips balloon wigs another example for students
watching my activation acts still the goon lives

[Mantra]

I might lose by crash jet and get discharged from flight school
Criss Angel shit magical how i make the mic move a former scrub groomed
want to react like a burger king i bring the mac and your traps doomed
Cuz nobodies checking for you like a come-back from loon
these cats are dumb as g-dep confessing a murder on meth
don't act like you never heard of my rep and bonus slaughter effects
and come here kid let me borrow your breathe dressed like the angel of death
Take a pack out then you black-out choked out in the lex
dead-bodies left by the Funk-master and i'm not talking about flex
back-up the block look-out when i cook-out ya whole flock with an ox
I drop so many jewels niggas think i owned a jewelry shop

[SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS]

Come back to essence dead cha sentence
enter my presence since the 36 chambers, I've resemble this/
I’m a diluted ranger brainpower side stroke
sword swing vert cha up skirt reveal your birth/
Nerf any flow floating through the realm
of how you telling I’m schilling a willing/
don't ask what cha bars can do for you
ask what you can do for your bars/
get it hard I collect karma
just watch your drama/
I come equipped with skin tight armor
jagged edge gauntlets I bombard ya with/
victory speak your liquor I am much quicker
prayed with my mantis teacher, showing me how to reach cha/

[Mantra]

Pay homage or die with no honors all rise here comes the cross-town bombers
Lyrically trained to withstand battle torture enforce the karma
unleash the drama the piece palmer it's constitutional rights
to bear arms aim is on during these bloody nights
toke the pot then hunger starts rice cookin' at mid-night
Tight rendition additude nimble hoods were flippin'
those caught slippin' lost shoudv'e dipped when slugs flew across
the room he didn't duck and roll the shots blew red sauce

[Mantra]

Fuck that!!


Snap shots of the last flock that forgot theyr'e have-not's
Hung on the wall the jakes came due to screams and petrified calls
kicked in the door then mashed the hall the intruders pushed unlucky falls
you egg's scrambled we ride the camel's and candles lit at dawn
Eastern time my divison shine diamond heist criminal mind
His elbows smashed chins til' they were cashed trash the swine
O.d. in a i.c.u. room at the sight of me inflictions inflicted on society
Fuck the car move on ski's in the building like the roc boys fleet
I chop that meat bitches swallow the skeet i'm in them so deep
In the morning i'm gone women wake up and weep
I return to repair bridges once burned never retreat to sleep
Family dissed us like black-sheep own blood know compete
Sparay out with this technical tec-9 technique

[SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS]

You could walk with me, but after taxes
I’m coming back like a Silver-back Gorilla named Donnie G/
riffing with the piff leave you split like 9 pins
my cold flows be Ted Ginn when I sprint/
never next always last murder beats quick
whether on my feet or racing round tracks
with too many styles to put up on the bench/
now you's in a pinch I can't pinch hit for ya
you can either wiggle out them cuffs or lose it tough/
dusting away phases taking out cha lasers
my precision be wisdom beyond your arc/
now you prescribing bad medicine
educate cha Edison before cons get let in/
dead cha wins my ends justify all the means
given schemes I scam beyond land deals/
you can ask those that took part
they still looking for reclamation proclamation/
so if you want a re-do then you better get a reduce and a redux
cuz your shit out of luck when the trend get's bucked we gon scratch that out/

[Mantra]

check out the finest one-liners to make em die in the diners
Come grind with the grinders in the cabin crafting shiners
old timers say i bring em back saying our ladies finer
than the ones they had we beat em like miners
those swoll headed are left unleaded deaded and ditched
No keys, or bricks saw the last player strike out when he pitched
grabbed on the mound his whole world tumbilin' down.. who snitched?
coudv'e been that bitch who bitched a shady wife who slashed her wrists
crazy d.n.a. smothered all over the ashtray and in the bowl of grits
ashame she gave up like a fed-up fan of the Knicks
we play-off the scripts unorthodox shit storage of spits
you violated know your isolated after a waterboy tackle bitch
Get stuck like traffic jams as the sinister styles switch

[SKAMPOE]

text battler!, skampoe the ill tongue rattler, jaw shatterer,
weak cats-the stats is hurt feelings damager,
manager of emotions all across these boards,
fuck swingin-watch how i toss these swords on ya attention whores,
metal fist thru the board i exist as the lord,
and savior of this rap shit that we love,
is like im stalked by the vulture above,
so i keep ma brain soaked in the drug-till the day that im dug
a hole in the earff-remember to say my name on ur verse.!!

[SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS]

infectious undetected shepard's landing damn your aging population
crop up dialect pyrotechnics i'm educated beyond the best/
the governmental extrigant cha mental
cracking dentals with just leaded pencils without a stencils/
spillage killing villages operating out side cha realm of the known
shaker faker down right I am a TAKER this is what we do/
fade cha technocolor pull a paul bunyan my onion news file be wild
skype rhymes you type fight cha might with rights you ain't baring with/
my stylist be a BS to your DS Lite making lines divided by PIE
all that much more infinite like I was rounded with two-sixes connected into sideways eights with no Emcee I am squared with cues never faired/

[JIGSAW45]

Too many raw verses...rep to erryone. gotta spread more b4 i can rep u cuzzin but u know the deal god,peace.

[JIGSAW45]

one that got slept on...

The call of the wilder wildas,the scholars that make the pound holla/
heavyweightin escala,i break n reshape the cara/
yo they dont wanna do nada,cuz rappers is oochie walla/
stock like a rockwolla,i rock with jehovallah/
spit lava n holy water,n swingin a gold espada/
snappin rusty katanas n slash the toppa ya pana/
jigsama conjure the llamas,fantasma the ghost of sparta/
returnin with a venganza n roam the halls of your casa/
i rep for the gualla guallas n the rest of my puertorockas/
tainos y borincanas,navajas in the quijada/
5 pulgada punala,el aguila esta pesada/
the lyrical bala folla,n shotta the heavy armor/
plutonium bomb rhymas,b calmin ya whole persona/
corrosion from the explsion,exposin the bad karma/
u feel it like seana paula,the midnightin marauders/
spittin sickles n palas n executin the slaughter/