Tha God Concept ( Official Thread )

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thanx fam....1

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ayo.....

I put laced up black leaky herbs in your dreadlocks spools..
..tighter than the grip of an assasins creed and toolz...on how the first jewel is the one from where cleverness pools
like gallons of blood violent as fuck to faggot ass bad crews
and yo money im bad news, plus i got ya head between a set of vice grips that i just might use
bright light spews from the temple of hype mic duels
what i write will ruin and abuse ya typed up rules
so i chose the chronic to sooth my moods as i whip out and cruise
van city man candy ingested from sniffles and booze
tongue bruised plus both hands behind my back and yall still ask......
countin my stack in a steele cage grudeged thug rap
my memory and mug relapse....so high that my tongue collapse
lets go chill and count money till our tummy collapse

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i PIFF authentic organic purple kush homegrown, and just the crystals alone, turn me hippie and stoned
strickly dickly go moan.....im into gothick chicks whos damaged up
canadian bukkake porn filmed with me 2 whores and the stanley cup
DAM HES RUFF!!! make her clam all stuffed with this vanity tusk

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Join Date: Sep 2005
Location: B.C CANADA
Age: 28
Posts: 2,686
Rep Power: 8



STOCKHOLME SYNDROME

Never had the right to remain silent cause everything i write be violent
under-tones of screams and moans over throw the sound track of sirens
break bread with tyrants on Dr. Muro's island
escape deaths fate and hide out in the foot prints of giants
conspiring in silence losing religion and gaining science
thunderous strains of hunger pains like my belly's cryin
dead arms holdin heavy iron.....full moon flesh lust
like the tribe of cannibals that head hunt...slash the iron man till he bled rust
when hand cuffed i head butt, hurt herbs who said much
hoppin ya picket fences when the fuckin led bust
you better hide face like the under cover when the feds rush
opponants leakin red stuff....only feel safe at home
watch ya bitch fall in love with the villan like a case of Stockholme syndrome

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DRUGS, GUNS, DEATH & BOOZE

Drugs, guns, death and booze
Conceptz nasty like sex with a hooker on that Carribian cruise
alarms off snooze.....check-mate when i regulate the epidimy of doom
foul odours leakin out the vent in ya neighbours room
suckin the pipe like hoover vaccums, plus dusted on shrooms
high of the death fumes while walking backwards
half yall be text mc actors....i did what i said, then...on to the next chapter
your assination was filled with laughter
choppin domes wether black or craker
concept killin frenemies that go on blast it doesnt matter
still all pissy like the coarpses bladder...teeth chatter
but it aint freezin yet....clap ya fam, with a free ride to the hospital set
funeral erangements all depends on how ya boy is be-having
maybe my mentals decaying when thinking about the murderous sleighings
pen-pals wit white n dangerous
cause we drop the rawest shit and remain the strangest
you cant figure out the drug talk....so get next lane kid
me and white encrypted the matrix while dusted on chemical agents

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MUTHA_FUCKAS whats new, CONCEPT just gave the wu-corp a well deserved facial
cause i herd yall fags be cryin like porn stars who dont be doin anal
ya best ta keep ya words tamefull, or watch my words be gettin fatal
cause rounds that be sent to me, get sent home like centipedes by the gravefull
the total opposite of gratefull....devour the sour by the plate fulls
evel empire illuminati papers conspired threw us secret grey folks angels
so send hexes and spray quotes thats tottally unreliable
and acknowledge only one thing.......... who the fuck edited the bible!!!!!!!!!???????????????????????????????????

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HANDShAKEs ROT

i saw yall gettin stimulated from a far distance, then I easily fade into dark
but my clips emptier than Kurts soul screaming "FUCK a heart shaped box"
all narcs create dots wether they connect or not
shallow graves, offences waved dreams paved handshakes rot
the barrel of a cop, disarmed him on the spot
said he had his laces tied, thats why i had to pull his knott

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only spit this phat shit for practice
never thought for once a wack kid would wanna ever match it
but im clever with a hatchett, yall dim witted and patch-less
pitrate eye patches got me crackin on the matress im pro like lactives
safes we cracked em, n snakes we collapsem
gats we clappem , strickly off yalls chain-reactions
brains we cash in after ya dames be bashed in
chains clashin like a ridiculous chain re-action
i speak in a fasion reservered for a gods passions
annanoke priveledge is a giant caption
most of yall already mentally whipped out like napkins
so whats your mental state when the earth dirt blackense

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suburban corner store poet with a note from mom dukes
sell shorty a pack of export A green smokes, heres correct change with extra loot
a tip for the booth, where i found my lifes truth
only 8 years old with a soul of gold tested daily like a spoof
they lerned fast that im no goof, loyayalty like alcohol 100% proof
calm nerves yall chicken like soup
like a high fashion model gettin payed to shoot
watch me pose for the picture than unload on the scripture
this verse is imparticulare to a mixture to stay evil like hitler
i wish i could tell my sister the whole truth and how i missed her
so anyone listnin dont stop grippin and fix her

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AND THEN I SEEN MARS

stop tryin so hard, nobody but you can see those scars
lifes all fuct up but if it wasnt werth it...would it be so hard?
would we see stars...would we flee cars
would we make it back before 10 so we could drink free in bars
you cant see the big picture so i gotta flee hard
i think we need sum tax free so we can all fuckin bleed raw
cause lifes exactly like a cee-saw
the heavier you are the higher i gotta raise by my bar
i saw the close encounters and then i seen mars
then i saw a childs breath escape his mouth and freeze cause

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~~SHROOMIN SINCE 96 TILL 05~~

face greener than those evil lookin clouds bitch
eatin that fungus that comes from that cow-shit
shroomin and fumin collectin $100hunids thats counter-fit
wow....i sound like shit
that handful of ounces got my brain on bounce and twitch
how you expect a man to act kid
im dusted
ate that fungus with mayo and mustard
eye balls poppin out watchin out for Kernal Custard
dam...i mustve....done somthin crazy or busted
the bathrooms fallin apart while melting i cant trust this
i got some huntches
maybe you was hand picked to be HUNTED?!?!
Big Concept stumbles around town on crutches
picnic lunches disturbed by hologram munchicanz
Aliens and Lochness monstaz
ghosts in they attics for those addicts that want sumpin
big green spiders fightin jacko~lantern~pumpkins
the fog makes our vision blury but my heart attack need medical attention in a hurry
oh fuck!!!....that was a false alarm
why the fuck does it feel like my heart is pumpin threw my arm?
my brainz gone too far
this vizion of facial scars is rawer than the up-most bizzare
fist fuck the lions den while holdin a cro-bar
yall slow parl...
eat the snow from Frosties bodyguard
cause yall body hard....
imma empty ya fuckin gutz like dutch master cigarzzzzzzzz!!!!!!!

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my brain records pain, flesh stripped, ripped then torn
in your domain im vein, yours get severed by swords
pull levers, drop floors
full metal start wars
got zombies jealous gettin brainz from over-zelous porn stars
with my mind melting flame charm
re-hash a re-lapse on a caine farm
ending exactly where i came from

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peep the mc from Canada with enuff breath to damage ya
me vs you is like lex steele up against wanna be porn amateurs
feast on my prey off camera, still drinikin the blood from challengers
my venom is wisdom, bastards soakin knowledge by the gallons up
5 pound eagle with the silencer.......
50 calibur killa from cali, thick accent from out the valley
hooded up , to not good like a fuckin klan rally