Tha God Concept ( Official Thread )

[tha god concept]

im on that ha ha haaaaaa

[tha god concept]

tte

[tha god concept]

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[tha god concept]

rz

[tha god concept]

text book chapter laughter thumbin threw some dumb before final chapters
copperhead stop ya dead...........everyone actin like RAPPERS
geographic map spit guided by a lap top kit.....after hourz
dusk till DAWN stompin flowers........the world is OURS
migt take a couple hours.......but the hypnotic medic actin sour!!!!
exctacy , meth and WET got the slums bumpin for HOUrS..............................!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[tha god concept]

MR ceptz is up neckx

[tha god concept]

the kid be outlandishly livin life like a fantasy
and dam it be damaging but sounds like a plan to me
birds they all ran to me when i was out canvassing
for the girl next door to drop drawers...whore.... or start panaking
oh how the bland be bling
but ceptz keeps tabs on things, exctacy before shrooms
no trojan when explodin.....yet was conceved in rubber rooms
as i puff on fumes exzumed from tombs lookin odd to you
i cant believe its not budder....your verses only marginal
hand over the purse bird, bullets turn a pieogeon to a cardinal
im not kiddin.... all my dawgs be feral children
so watch where ya limpin.....cant smell the territorial pissin??
amphetemine wizdom with a lil ketamine chillin
lost my marbles spillin .... and accidentally tripped up the villan

[tha god concept]

Concept consistantly spittin jewel incrusted speak seekin writtins
ice'n you with no mittens.....dont bite or teeth fucked up like britains
no shittin im shittin on fuckin faggots in the booth
and strategicly take out ya bishop ....like Omar(Q) in JUICE
with some direct round house kicks , and kung fu grippin wiffees tits
then open up legs, lips and clit watchin insects scurry in
juss cause im curious ,,,,this shit helps my mic cyphers
constantly pokin fingers, pushin ya buttons like type writters
takin ya head off fast like quik release bike tires
with pipes n pliers i tickle ya throat ...piano wires
can make an honest man from a liar ...to sum fresh flesh for the fire
concept got the whole thread shook.....epeleptic seemstress kinda style

[Bigot Hitman]

Yo, i had this shit on my chest, i told it get fuck off
Cuz the build up of weightless emotions will crush all
I fuck wit loose dogs, these frauds wanna tease the caged in
Till they jump that fence, and make'em bleed till the day's end
Its amaze'in cuz its a maze in a maze with amazement
Wait'in in every corner most'll get stuck like dirty pages
Go head and front but when u trip and leak yo true colors
My hatred becomes realer then bonds of two brothers
Now i'm a different fan, when u see me its like fuck u
Embarrassed to think this was a nigga i looked up to
I throw just another fish in my tank, an keep that close eye
Shitlist sticky name, I watch my back now, when i post high
You can coast by, but know not to cross my path wrong
I'll be the reason sumthin in yo life don't last long
I put this on my baby maker, if yo heart's beat'in my logic
i'll crawl on red coals for eighty acres to reach and stop it

[KERZO]

Ayo god concept i respect the lyrics you bestow
So i decided to write my reponse in the form of a flow
You got cats thinking shit they never thought of before
These haters are scared of you when you smash them to the floor
Fine lyrical form, you got nothing to answer for
Minds bend at your style, you outscore and we adore
You pop off the ill shit that your responsible for
Well done kid, now get back out there and give us some more...peace

[singodsuperior]

I like the wordplay

[T-ribe]

Concept it been a good minute
My rymes so infinte
I had to bless you wit a stimulant
ya rymes seem to test time it's self
At times you was out for delf, solo
still real reconize real,
put our two blades together
create blue steel, eat small herbs like creol
appitite big enough to devour car wheels
spit Goodyear rubber, traction for my Timbo heels
Baby seals make good garments for harsh weather
who could do it better, fist to mouth like Floyd Mayweather

[PACMAN]

YOU Cock Sucker!



Crunch-This-Bastard-Till-His-Waist-Is-Split, Rome With A Ragin-Click That 'Drop God Concepts' Like Punchless-Rappers-That-Are-Athesists!

Whats Poppin ?

[PACMAN]

Concept it been a good minute
My rymes so infinte
I had to bless you wit a stimulant
ya rymes seem to test time it's self
At times you was out for delf, solo
still real reconize real,
put our two blades together
create blue steel, eat small herbs like creol
appitite big enough to devour car wheels
spit Goodyear rubber, traction for my Timbo heels
Baby seals make good garments for harsh weather
who could do it better, fist to mouth like Floyd Mayweather

Shots-Leak-When-Techs-Yawn Cum Fuckin Hard To Rep-Porn Ill Wreck-Forms,Cause We 'DoNt NeEd ThE HoMeLeSS To TeLL Us' That Concrete-Gets-Slept-On!!

Ya Text-Gone,Print-My-Lines-In-This-Bitch Am Sublime-With-The-Spit Take Wiring-Thro-Ribs And Watch 'T' Get 'FlOoReD WiTh PuNChess' Like Tooless Carperters Improvisin-With-Fists!!

Wisdow-Get-Split,Ill-Vent-The-Ruger Backlahs Till Ya Content-With-Few-Scars I Oz-Bars While Ya 'JuSt NeW To ThE BeEf' Like Apprentice-Butchers!!

..Faggot!

[PACMAN]

o0o0o0 A Fellow Glasweign....Where In Glasgow Ye Fae Fermi?~@