Project: Section 9 **Temple Of Darts posse cut**
beautifulrock, whers, weraziel, Tecknowledgist, Sheepish Lord Of Chaos, J.T.S., Lil' Ruger, OTB & Shizzah
- Section 9
We can eat ou morurir if you don’t know how raw I get
Eat you like crab shells and other chicken of the sea
I EAT or DIE while y’all just give up and cry
Stop trying to wonder why and stop living a lie
My mind is open like pyramid walls with a
Flow tighter than vagina walls
Stop trying kick in the door,you ain’t Biggie Smalls
Watch me tackle issues like environmentalist do
Thinking cuz I’m fitting in like Rick Rude
I spit crude and eat you carnivores do
Whenever the grungy dump 45 lungies into your dungarees
Now ask me if you can see cuz I got these sheers
Like you got a fear of Edward Scissorhands drinking beer
I’m the dumb founded flow hounding bar pounding
Rhyme downer highlight knowledge crowning wit a flow that flying
I spit clean, as if purified by reverse Ozmosis
I leave red seas of dead emcees then part 'em like meiosis and Moses
O's a pitbull goin' ape on yall bird feather-ass raps
hold a fistful of papers, sacred scriptures stitch-bound and black leather wrapped
I tithe wisely, my eyes glide lithely over the Proverbs
Livin the Psalms, give alms to the Most High OTB's a god with words
the Chaplain of this new conglomerate, an undefeatable armada
What happened? They lost him, he's rockin sand fatigues at Masada
From inside of the womb 'til the time of my doom
When I lie in a tomb in the light of the moon,
No motives, no ambition. My only mission
Is to move the crowd and I ain't talkin' 'bout position.
...When the moon is full, I grab human skulls
Filled with fluid, pull 'til my doom is nulled.
Vampiric. Nine unholy spirits
Who rose as mystics with scrolls of lyrics.
Behold the scriptures as the torch is lit.
Swords gore your wrists 'til you're forced to quit.
Archdemon, I walk with the heathens and cretins.
I left God bleedin' in the Garden of Eden.
Flames in the eyes of the shameless and wise.
Unsheathe our blades as blood rains from the skies.
I Cast Light In The Darkness And Shadows In The Light
Born With All Seeing Eyes I've Got Sight Beyond Sight
Ghost In The Shell Rhymes Section Nine Design
Rhyme Refined Old Fine Wine We Combine
In All Minds Is A Mine With Jewels Of All Kind
The Task To Find Unknown Parts And Create Great Art
My Style Is Off The Chart Like Swimming In A Pool With Sharks
Or Dodging Darts Guided By The Black Arts...Mastered My Craft
From The Start The Soft Of Heart Like Tony Starks Will Depart
Marked And Ripped Apart By Those With Dark Hearts
The Last Are Filled With Vengeance, Revenge And Pain
Like They See Blood Fall Instead Of The Rain...Simple And Plain...
As Long As The Snake Fights The Crane And Flies Remain On The Lions Mane...
I Claim...Until We Spark The Brain It Will Remian The Same...Insane
Before Angels Had Haloes We've Been Playing This Game
So much talk about money, devaluation
procrastination and Western domination,
There's a new Iron Curtain, and I'm behind it
Don't look for it in the East because you won't find it.
Was the Iraq war about Weapons? Was it about Oil?
Or was it used as a jumping point to attack Iranian Soil?
What's next on the agenda for the administration named Bush
selling heroin out of Afghanistan, and Hindu Kush
Ignoring their own people in times that's vital
and slaughtering all those that neglect the Bible.
There's a New World Order father said in Ninety-One
His words resonated loud in his overzealous son
We are all victims of an evil plan
destructive to nature and each all man
Weraziel, the demonic Alcatraz locking up souls
and practicing torture, on the unfortunate ones
as a young demon, too much ambrosia drinkin'
that gods on thrones shiver, I ain't even blinking
when I cut through divine bones and weak stones
I create new material for legendary poems
crematory death glory, peep the official story
wu-corp's napalm attack on a track, Stalin bored me
fiends be jumping, trampoline dream team
u don't wanna take a swim deep scared in the sea
I'll piss in your Holy Grail, if u shit on me
fuck your dreams on bloody sheets in a snake pit
I always take my time, to make it Jokerly cruel
I eat cannibals with a plastic set, cuz I enjoy my food
Flow movements light speed
From 2 pulls Natural light weed
Never been a joker son, the dark knight's me
Verses i spit so sharp, they make my mouth bleed
Whoever want beef then proceed
These sucker emcee's couldn't beat my seeds
In a league of my own, massive blasts from the dome
Rupture headphones, and change booth's to danger zones
without the needle, and thread i got it sewn
Crews act hard, be feminine like Raven Simone
Get thrown trying to takeover my throne
Were keeping it real, snatching meals
Leaving rappers with deals lifeless with broken bones
Rhymes deliver traumas since you was in pajamas
My armada pulls out sickles,even kamas
If you ain't dead yet, better prepare yourself for the death bed
Next step, I smoke you like a pack of cigarettes
My thoughts hardcore, visions of blood and gore
My rhymes dark, this ain't no jewelry store
I bring death like the crow, check out the wicked flow
Space references with the preferences
More stunning than the president's residence
Deadly vocabulary and massive intelligence
Sherlock Holmes couldn't put together the evidence
If you ain't ready, don't come to the cypher
This crew be killin like a squad of snipers
niggas think they G's, but I'm the one with the bomb rigged
i defile the wigs of vile pigs that's what happens when you have a fucked up child kid
call me wild big black never skeleton resembling
stay embellishing your intelligence speak with resonance
never hesitant to pop you melon kid im resembling
the monster that leaves you trem-BA-Ling
messages from the grave yea nigga you remembering
i got minions to bring u too my cellar for dismembering
there's several things that i use for instruments of torture
i speak horror hat blows you up just like a mortar
carry bats like red sox my rhymes all in ya head like domeshots
chrome pops when the rogue soldier steps in the room
seven goons with a platoon my throne rightfully renewed
Killbot an MC who is an instant terror step up like a ladder and that'll be you final error
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