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    Hey J.T.S - heres a lil verse i thought id post up on here in ya thread -

    Ayo It's the fermi paradox, I send out tectonic seismic shocks
    More larger than the Mississippi River valley rocks
    I switch guise then scale high rise's to the sky like spiderman
    My plans are contrary to the Ku Klux Klan
    They dont breed hate, they spread the message of the Fam
    Which was created and nurtured by the wutang clan
    In the darker days, they're who i listened to
    When shit got deep, The Wu truly pulled me through

    Now I'm back in the fold, verses draped in gold
    They catch and stranglehold fiends who got mis-sold
    Hip-hop in the state of grace and now they show face
    But it aint about the brash cash, it's based on race
    So dig deep and search ya heart til ya find
    The affirmation of a different culture's state of mind
    You can change yourself but heaven forbid
    You'll work out that we're all simply human kid

    holla
    Last edited by KERZO; 01-09-2008 at 06:08 AM.


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    Quote Originally Posted by Fermi Paradox View Post
    Hey J.T.S - heres a lil verse i thought id post up on here in ya thread -

    Ayo It's the fermi paradox, I send out tectonic seismic shocks
    More larger than the Mississippi River valley rocks
    I switch guise then scale high rise's to the sky like spiderman
    My plans are contrary to the Ku Klux Klan
    They dont breed hate, they spread the message of the Fam
    Which was created and nurtured by the wutang clan
    In the darker days, they're who i listened to
    When shit got deep, The Wu truly pulled me through

    Now I'm back in the fold, verses draped in gold
    They catch and stranglehold fiends who got mis-sold
    Hip-hop in the state of grace and now they show face
    But it aint about the brash cash, it's based on race
    So dig deep and search ya heart til ya find
    The affirmation of a different culture's state of mind
    You can change yourself but heaven forbid
    You'll work out that we're all simply human kid

    holla
    A little battlerap

    i amaze , you get enslaved in the blaze in a daze
    coming through on this page in a rage , fatality like johnny cage
    like public enemy , i keep the flavour pumpin
    ill force you to water torture in a dark cold asian dungeon
    so start runnin , you will get taken out by the sniper
    i strike quickly plus im packing lots of venom like a viper
    you will get frayed and slayed untill you start to see a bright light
    rip into your guts make you regret this fucking knife fight
    contort your flesh distortin in like kevorkian
    inflicting you with blades attached to snakes like scorpian
    m coming for you with a poison arrow so you better run now
    slice your motherfuckin head off with a hat like kung lao
    wrap a fucking noose around your neck and watch you burn as you hang
    im coming with a force of a dragon , bicycle kicking you like lou kang



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    hey, i like the ref's to mortal kombat.

    I'm a big retro game fan and i still play the old snes and genesis's games on my laptop.

    I think thats a cool idea for a battle rap so i'll carry on the theme but with my other fav beat-em up...good ol street fighter

    --------------------------------------------------------------------------

    I'm the beguiled emcee, make room for the doom
    Throwing demonic verses like guile's sonic booms
    Ya rhymes are close to extinction like the cali condor
    Cos i eat up ya threats like I was E dot honda

    Ya say amen, when i come in and spin kick like ken
    From underneath yer chin, my upppercuts blast in
    And when ya think ya can attack me from beneath
    I knock ya teeth out with darts tougher than zangief

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    Quote Originally Posted by Fermi Paradox View Post
    hey, i like the ref's to mortal kombat.

    I'm a big retro game fan and i still play the old snes and genesis's games on my laptop.

    I think thats a cool idea for a battle rap so i'll carry on the theme but with my other fav 3rd person fighter -

    --------------------------------------------------------------------------


    I'm the beguiled emcee, make room for the doom
    Throwing demonic verses like guile's sonic booms
    Ya rhymes are close to extinction like the cali condor
    Cos i eat up ya threats like I was E dot honda

    Ya say amen, when i come in and spin kick like ken
    From underneath yer chin, my upppercuts blast in
    And when ya think ya can attack me from beneath
    I knock ya teeth out with darts tougher than zangief

    --------------------------------------------------------------------------
    okay dopeness

    here is my sadentary apporach to all this order is my chaos......(ha, ha)

    it's hard for me not to be salty
    i know i'm worthy like james/
    but why hurry and be lame
    this is game we gotta play
    to stay together..../
    we two birds of the same feather
    i'll never tear, rip or teather/
    i'll release the lever to ya heart
    and spark that shock that won't
    put you in a status lock like an autobot/
    so i gots to rock this wit words that spotless
    i knock this out in under an hour/
    now all emcees begin to cower
    once i break through the ground
    like the roots of a tree/
    i go on a emcee murder spree
    and play yall like Nintendo Wii/
    it'll take more heat to bury
    the hatchet between me and we/
    so now yall see i'm just as fearless like Jet Li
    i'm best when i'm left me, myself and I/
    so don't wonder why i'm a only child
    so i'm liable to go buck wild and lose my cool/
    so don't play wit this tool i ain't no fool
    i'm school yard lyricist coming wit
    allot more than kung-fu than Wu-Shu/

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    my profile is FEARLESS
    ride foes foul and disappear in mist
    drink ink like beer and piss on compositions
    gleamin thinkers CREEP SLOW
    while you fall over my pawn's position
    shock troops on a mission
    there's a plot and politician on every dolla u get pitchin
    so u on da block wit henchmen
    or a COLLEGE DROPIN listenin?
    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...

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    Quote Originally Posted by .5KutSkeleton View Post
    my profile is FEARLESS
    ride foes foul and disappear in mist
    drink ink like beer and piss on compositions
    gleamin thinkers CREEP SLOW
    while you fall over my pawn's position
    shock troops on a mission
    there's a plot and politician on every dolla u get pitchin
    so u on da block wit henchmen
    or a COLLEGE DROPIN listenin?
    Common crisis, I used to love her righteous
    Her politeness, niceness, and tightness
    We used to write many, before the crystal, and henny
    She'd be at the grammy's, or on the block with Jenny
    The rock cats envied her dollars, and her revolvers
    She made all nationalities get in the groove, even scholars
    Used to be able to reach her with ease
    Know i get a manager, tour booker, or secretaries
    Knowadays she's scary, she like a fairy with the bling
    She used to cover 3/4's, know she strips to thongs, and g-strings
    our love thing became hate, she sucking giving corporate brains
    Everybody getting a piece of her, throwing her dollars, and chains
    Even Champane, still i got love for the dame
    She trying to act brand new fronting on Rakim, and kane
    she's an international whore on tour, cats runnin' trains
    The material things sabotaged her brain
    We'll never bee the same, since the era of native tongues
    she used to have us pop-locking, know it's snap dancing in the slums
    She went from the projects to a mansion
    From doing songs with Aerosmith to marilyn manson
    she's a sell-out in the states, overseas she's break-dancing
    Her technology enchancing, with i-pods, and mp3's she's romancing
    Ran into her she said i was handsome, til' i wouldn't hand her some cash
    i fronted on the ass, passed and told her she's trash
    Last edited by Mantra; 01-15-2008 at 01:13 PM.



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    Quote Originally Posted by J.T.S. View Post
    Common crisis, I used to love her righteous
    Her politeness, niceness, and tightness
    We used to write many, before the crystal, and henny
    She'd be at the grammy's, or on the block with Jenny
    The rock cats envied her dollars, and her revolvers
    She made all nationalities get in the groove, even scholars
    Used to be able to reach her with ease
    Know i get a manager, tour booker, or secretaries
    Knowadays she's scary, she like a fairy with the bling
    She used to cover 3/4's, know she strips to thongs, and g-strings
    our love thing became hate, she sucking giving corporate brains
    Everybody getting a piece of her, throwing her dollars, and chains
    Even Champane, still i got love for the dame
    She trying to act brand new fronting on Rakim, and kane
    she's an international whore on tour, cats runnin' trains
    The material things sabotaged her brain
    We'll never bee the same, since the era of native tongues
    she used to have us pop-locking, know it's snap dancing in the slums
    She went from the projects to a mansion
    From doing songs with Aerosmith to marilyn manson
    she's a sell-out in the states, overseas she's break-dancing
    Her technology enchancing, with i-pods, and mp3's she's romancing
    Ran into her she said i was handsome, til' i wouldn't hand her some cash
    i fronted on the ass, passed and told her she's trash
    that was real slick! one can tell when ur focused, cuz it shows in ur content. nice piece!
    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

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    Quote Originally Posted by J.T.S. View Post
    Common crisis, I used to love her righteous
    Her politeness, niceness, and tightness
    We used to write many, before the crystal, and henny
    She'd be at the grammy's, or on the block with Jenny
    The rock cats envied her dollars, and her revolvers
    She made all nationalities get in the groove, even scholars
    Used to be able to reach her with ease
    Know i get a manager, tour booker, or secretaries
    Knowadays she's scary, she like a fairy with the bling
    She used to cover 3/4's, know she strips to thongs, and g-strings
    our love thing became hate, she sucking giving corporate brains
    Everybody getting a piece of her, throwing her dollars, and chains
    Even Champane, still i got love for the dame
    She trying to act brand new fronting on Rakim, and kane
    she's an international whore on tour, cats runnin' trains
    The material things sabotaged her brain
    We'll never bee the same, since the era of native tongues
    she used to have us pop-locking, know it's snap dancing in the slums
    She went from the projects to a mansion
    From doing songs with Aerosmith to marilyn manson
    she's a sell-out in the states, overseas she's break-dancing
    Her technology enchancing, with i-pods, and mp3's she's romancing
    Ran into her she said i was handsome, til' i wouldn't hand her some cash
    i fronted on the ass, passed and told her she's trash
    good verse bro....now on with mine -

    Sceptics inspect my injected methods
    Most prophetic style, Fermex snaps the hectics
    The next hit will wreck ships and make 'em go under
    When thunder strikes the heart of the butter boy wonder

    I disregard your words and tear apart your verse
    Reimburse yer mom a mil, cos ya must've been a curse
    Crazy paving, lazing in grazing lands while wood engraving
    Enslaving minds with my witty mouth, silver spraying

    Abstractly led sheep with blades that their coats dread
    The next wave of words that shred the thread and made the readers bled
    Good stead i keep, I smoke green all week
    While my girl gives me head with her unique technique

    Superspeaking diatones microphones get blown up
    I interrupt the speaker and make an abrupt cut
    So i heal wounds with bandages and fortune manages
    To erupt and cause mass damages all across the planet
    Last edited by KERZO; 01-18-2008 at 06:10 AM.


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    Quote Originally Posted by Fermi Paradox View Post
    good verse bro....now on with mine -

    Sceptics inspect my injected methods
    Most prophetic style, Fermex snaps the hectics
    The next hit will wreck ships and make 'em go under
    When thunder strikes the heart of the butter boy wonder

    I disregard your words and tear apart your verse
    Reimburse yer mom a mil, cos ya must've been a curse
    Crazy paving, lazing in grazing lands while wood engraving
    Enslaving minds with my witty mouth, silver spraying

    Abstractly led sheep with blades that their coats dread
    The next wave of words that shred the thread and made the readers bled
    Good stead i keep, I smoke green all week
    While my girl gives me head with her unique technique

    Superspeaking diatones microphones get blown up
    I interrupt the speaker and make an abrupt cut
    So i heal wounds with bandages and fortune manages
    To erupt and cause mass damages all across the planet
    Speak ya mind
    My darts fly like fists in a fire fight/
    Don’t gimme a writers blight our pens
    Can tangle and get mangled or wrangled like jeans/
    Fiery flows give the fiends a means to keep copping it though
    While I’m thought dropping my mama is tear dropping/
    Anger and arguments spark rivals in daring markets
    Different shit sparks lighting and thunder better get cha umbrella/
    I spade spark it like narks in a hallway full of harlots
    Making it shifty for us slip away like The Shadow to there dismay/
    So I pen movies in school while cats got grades
    I got paid making waves wishing I hadn’t stayed/
    Fade back to my musical endeavors
    I’m finding forever like common/
    Driven to be less common than any common man
    I doing knowledge opposite of anything in college/
    Now you can either be polished, dirty or rugged
    I’m forever bugging wit my anime-like budget/
    Staying forever perfecto mundo
    Wit ills like we living in a roman rotunda/
    Got flows cold as Eskimo deadly
    Wit more bricks than Tetris though/
    Ya ain’t ready for the exodus, exit
    Cancerous while I’m spreading
    Infection without any connection/

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    Quote Originally Posted by SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS View Post
    Speak ya mind
    My darts fly like fists in a fire fight/
    Don’t gimme a writers blight our pens
    Can tangle and get mangled or wrangled like jeans/
    Fiery flows give the fiends a means to keep copping it though
    While I’m thought dropping my mama is tear dropping/
    Anger and arguments spark rivals in daring markets
    Different shit sparks lighting and thunder better get cha umbrella/
    I spade spark it like narks in a hallway full of harlots
    Making it shifty for us slip away like The Shadow to there dismay/
    So I pen movies in school while cats got grades
    I got paid making waves wishing I hadn’t stayed/
    Fade back to my musical endeavors
    I’m finding forever like common/
    Driven to be less common than any common man
    I doing knowledge opposite of anything in college/
    Now you can either be polished, dirty or rugged
    I’m forever bugging wit my anime-like budget/
    Staying forever perfecto mundo
    Wit ills like we living in a roman rotunda/
    Got flows cold as Eskimo deadly
    Wit more bricks than Tetris though/
    Ya ain’t ready for the exodus, exit
    Cancerous while I’m spreading
    Infection without any connection/
    Infinite infections break out in intersections
    Opposing shots, and drops i'm intercepting
    Interjecting injured rappers wit lethal injections
    pressing pressers with powerful pressure some find depressing
    Checking in the temple, my tremors ignited are dedrimental
    Dead ya mentals, right and exact, axes flying from all angles
    Rebel squads make em all angels, my sterile styles strangle
    labeled lavish, niggas stereotype my stats, and status
    I'm mad rush, plus the bombs i combust are surplus
    Smoke ya trees, perches snapped, ya'll birds touched
    Crushed remains flushed, to be emptied in sewage
    Scientifical buddhist, manhandle murder music
    You comedian mc's Calvin Coolidge
    Theories from J.T.S. fuck Judas
    Truest to the game, pay homage, or feel the flames
    Rich rappers steal ya chain, and take a constipated shit on ya name
    I'm grain bred, my games dread, one shot killer, in ya lane the lames dead
    Last edited by Mantra; 01-18-2008 at 01:40 PM.



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    Quote Originally Posted by J.T.S. View Post
    Infinite infections break out in intersections
    Opposing shots, and drops i'm intercepting
    Interjecting injured rappers wit lethal injections
    pressing pressers with powerful pressure some find depressing
    Checking in the temple, my tremors ignited are dedrimental
    Dead ya mentals, right and exact, axes flying from all angles
    Rebel squads make em all angels, my sterile styles strangle
    labeled lavish, niggas stereotype my stats, and status
    I'm mad rush, plus the bombs i combust are surplus
    Smoke ya trees, perches snapped, ya'll birds touched
    Crushed remains flushed, to be emptied in sewage
    Scientifical buddhist, manhandle murder music
    You comedian mc's Calvin Coolidge
    Theories from J.T.S. fuck Judas
    Truest to the game, pay homage, or feel the flames
    Rich rappers steal ya chain, and take a constipated shit on ya name
    I'm grain bred, my games dread, one shot killer, in ya lane the lames dead
    show me the scroll, like ya eyes reveal ya soul
    i open flows vaulting over towers/
    cower beneath my feet read cha motions
    wit just body language equaling the slanguage we throw/
    never using my most vital darts sickly sharp enough
    to just throw fists without unsheathing my sword/
    peep ya movements wit just my eyes ya skills are never disguised
    i've just reached my potential wit excellence over any instrumental/
    crack ya dental, leave ya veins bruised once i grip you lose
    steady in cruise control without expending any chakra/
    document cha flows similar to notes in an opera
    whether i'm under aqua, agua, water/
    i'm a force to reckoned with
    when ya under my slaughter/
    expect a barage from without an entourage
    come prepared to step in the ring/
    and await cha death when i'm next to rep
    destroy ya tech without even using a mech/
    i cut cha tall ego into four-fifths
    of what cha used to be/
    don't swing against an acrane lyricist..
    when i'ma usually so brutally beautiful/
    i don't claim to be the nicest around
    just the tightest wit the mic sound/
    stranglehold cha flow like a John Woo Flick
    it's miracle i didn't break ya jaw into a million pieces
    when i went fully raw and uncut/
    Last edited by SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS; 01-22-2008 at 01:45 AM.

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    Quote Originally Posted by SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS View Post
    show me the scroll, like ya eyes reveal ya soul
    i open flows vaulting over towers/
    cower beneath my feet read cha motions
    wit just body language equaling the slanguage we throw/
    never using my most vital darts sickly sharp enough
    to just throw fists without unsheathing my sword/
    peep ya movements wit just my eyes ya skills are never disguised
    i've just reached my potential wit excellence over any instrumental/
    crack ya dental, leave ya veins bruised once i grip you lose
    steady in cruise control without expending any chakra/
    document cha flows similar to notes in an opera
    whether i'm under aqua, agua, water/
    i'm a force to reckoned with
    when ya under my slaughter/
    expect a barage from without an entourage
    come prepared to step in the ring/
    and await cha death when i'm next to rep
    destroy ya tech without even using a mech/
    i cut cha tall ego into four-fifths
    of what cha used to be/
    don't swing against an acrane lyricist..
    when i'ma usually so brutally beautiful/
    i don't claim to be the nicest around
    just the tightest wit the mic sound/
    stranglehold cha flow like a John Woo Flick
    it's miracle i didn't break ya jaw into a million pieces
    when i went fully raw and uncut/
    Speak ya darts outta ya mouth
    Cotton picking flows referencing nothing relevant/
    Malevolent thoughts brought off of EBAY
    Shank those rotary flows openly delicious/
    It’s atrocious when I focus flowing so dope
    Its was another Mr. Holland Opus/
    Visualize the Betty Crocker in those cut off jeans
    It’s a rapid fire machine gun pistol Robocop shits on you/
    Document pictorial wit editorial credits making ledgers
    Outta prayers on the daily wit no readership you blog the shit/
    Shipping it to Japan or some other unknown land
    Cultural sky-base paratrooper doc doom doper pooper scoop e’m/
    Trample the info net wit Google and Yahoo trying eagle hook those Cadimus books
    Actual facts make you Wiki the whole info like a nymph/
    Pimp those pens while I shatter and crack ya benz
    End cha ways depends on the notes you left after death/
    I methodologically spit psychology sociology with a little psychiatry
    Making nobody envy when we reference ourselves in we you see/
    I cannot shift the gear spit a cold 6-pack of beer drink and entire rack in year
    Over exaggeration made a man outta this piss poor nation/
    Portfilo case facing the guilty party even though he didn’t choose this lifestyle
    Living in a dormitory wit score of horny hoes and gassly foes/
    Made him the easiest target banked and cornered the market
    Stocks rose fast while the NASDAQ still plummet & crashed/
    Rock a mask, blast fifty split in half doom the dash damon blazing
    Liar, liar ya rhyme book is on fire once bitten twice expired/

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    Quote Originally Posted by SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS View Post
    Speak ya darts outta ya mouth
    Cotton picking flows referencing nothing relevant/
    Malevolent thoughts brought off of EBAY
    Shank those rotary flows openly delicious/
    It’s atrocious when I focus flowing so dope
    Its was another Mr. Holland Opus/
    Visualize the Betty Crocker in those cut off jeans
    It’s a rapid fire machine gun pistol Robocop shits on you/
    Document pictorial wit editorial credits making ledgers
    Outta prayers on the daily wit no readership you blog the shit/
    Shipping it to Japan or some other unknown land
    Cultural sky-base paratrooper doc doom doper pooper scoop e’m/
    Trample the info net wit Google and Yahoo trying eagle hook those Cadimus books
    Actual facts make you Wiki the whole info like a nymph/
    Pimp those pens while I shatter and crack ya benz
    End cha ways depends on the notes you left after death/
    I methodologically spit psychology sociology with a little psychiatry
    Making nobody envy when we reference ourselves in we you see/
    I cannot shift the gear spit a cold 6-pack of beer drink and entire rack in year
    Over exaggeration made a man outta this piss poor nation/
    Portfilo case facing the guilty party even though he didn’t choose this lifestyle
    Living in a dormitory wit score of horny hoes and gassly foes/
    Made him the easiest target banked and cornered the market
    Stocks rose fast while the NASDAQ still plummet & crashed/
    Rock a mask, blast fifty split in half doom the dash damon blazing
    Liar, liar ya rhyme book is on fire once bitten twice expired/

    Rekindled flame, the mc burning light in the game..
    Anointed since a new-born, to punish pawns who reign..
    Re-sign from position, or fall victim to a lynching..
    crash boards, barbaric wars, the warlords wisdom..
    Dead man's vision, the anti-christ's fear..
    I'm come in light-weight, but bars futuristic light years..
    Knights scared to dungeons, hit castles foundations crumbling..
    No pain guzzle the rum, time for rumbling..
    Coming to leave em stumbling off the ledge for not knowing..
    Crops growing, time for harvest, share what cha' holding..
    Folding foes in tunnels, here's a tribute to a brute..
    Brutal how i execute executioners in the vocal booth..
    Troops i shoot with flaming arrows, cremating bone marrow..
    Last edited by Mantra; 01-22-2008 at 09:31 AM.



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    Quote Originally Posted by J.T.S. View Post
    Rekindled flame, the mc burning light in the game..
    Anointed since a new-born, to punish pawns who reign..
    Re-sign from position, or fall victim to a lynching..
    crash boards, barbaric wars, the warlords wisdom..
    Dead man's vision, the anti-christ's fear..
    I'm come in light-weight, but bars futuristic light years..
    Knights scared to dungeons, hit castles foundations crumbling..
    No pain guzzle the rum, time for rumbling..
    Coming to leave em stumbling off the ledge for not knowing..
    Crops growing, time for harvest, share what cha' holding..
    Folding foes in tunnels, here's a tribute to a brute..
    Brutal how i execute executioners in the vocal booth..
    Troops i shoot with flaming arrows, cremating bone marrow..
    yo chief,ima get in on this...

    Ayo i blow out ya flame, nothings the same since ya came
    Ya lanes are lame and more boring than a golf game
    Yer stuck in a gothic mind frame of thought
    Where i sought to bring ma new style and leave ya distraught
    I'll only battle you cos i put sheepish back on the shelf
    shit, that poppa even battles against himself
    And i laughed to myself when ya said ya execute fiends
    ya could'nt even execute a blind budgie with special needs

    lol


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    Quote Originally Posted by Fermi Paradox View Post
    yo chief,ima get in on this...




    Ayo i blow out ya flame, nothings the same since ya came
    Ya lanes are lame and more boring than a golf game
    Yer stuck in a gothic mind frame of thought
    Where i sought to bring ma new style and leave ya distraught
    I'll only battle you cos i put sheepish back on the shelf
    shit, that poppa even battles against himself
    And i laughed to myself when ya said ya execute fiends
    ya could'nt even execute a blind budgie with special needs

    lol
    Freestyle to common's game instrumental


    gorge on the unfortunate holder of the fortune..
    twilight zone torching, main events i enter scorching..
    Snatch a portion of the proceeds..
    flow speeds leave me with nose bleeds..
    No ease, winter wars, a chilling freeze for thieves..
    Fall high, twisting leaves with trees..
    Mountains of snow white, my nostrils the ski's..
    Jump out the suit, the pump leave em slumped at noon..
    Break tables because record labels loathe my pyroclastic flow..
    Torture imaginations, brain fragments for cannibal decorations..
    Instrumental rider, the friction from the spitting, is skin taking..
    Rock a fireproof suit in hell playing chess with satan..
    Big shot for the pigs chasing, know theyr'e bacon..
    True to nature, indivisible disguise, nocturnal predator delight..
    Slave vs. oppressor fight, the last revolutionary on the mic..
    turn turnpikes to bloody roads, dusted, and disgusted as i drove..
    when a line explodes, it implodes every building in your area code..
    Last edited by Mantra; 01-23-2008 at 12:12 PM.



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