Lawnmower Man came wit a plan
to lay ya carcass under sand
You want war? I got the Army of the Dead at my command
End close-at-hand, hourglass shatters, ya turn to ash
Watch a villain come and get in that ass like Diaper Rash
Ghost....
Lawnmower Man came wit a plan
to lay ya carcass under sand
You want war? I got the Army of the Dead at my command
End close-at-hand, hourglass shatters, ya turn to ash
Watch a villain come and get in that ass like Diaper Rash
Ghost....
"It is no measure of health to be well adjusted to a profoundly sick society." -Krishnamurti
Tha Live Wire Rhyme Recline Ya Minds Eye...
NEW TRACKS!!!www.myspace.com/verseatyle1http://verseatyle1.googlepages.com
the snipers sash is filled with various tools,
some are used by hire to kill various mules,
the scariest cues are given by shadowed figures,
they value the figures that enhace their shallow meals,
the battle continues as I unsheathe my sword,
my minds sharper than japanese ceramic swords,
bore through minions like a drill to wooden boards,
I shatter heads catch the visual as if ya looking at a gord,
now imagine me slamming it with a louisville slugger on the floor,
thats the same thing were doing yeah i'm aiming at the poor,
too distracted drinking, smoking,
watching television, and wearing designer clothes,
we give a fuck about each other yet live amongst ourselves,
as the rich live on estates we live in segregated hells,
whens the last time you actually enjoyed the moon and starlight?
whens the last time you walked barefoot at midnight?
you say that shits crazy what the fuck you smoking?
I say that shits hopeless if in Life all you believe is working?
Dont just think about it
Do Something!
Nobody?
Okay, I'll go AGAIN....
Let's play a lil game called "Top-this"
get ya wig-split, Oh Shit! Switch it to "Topless"
in the honor of the deceased, the dead, and the buried
the situation's scary like the rockets that I carry
and parry ya slashes, I shift ya earth's axis
engulfed in blackness, my skin like burnt matches
y'all bastards make it out to be somethin odd
tryin to discredit god? No wonder why ya life's so hard.
Don't get it twisted, lookin like ya ass been fisted
my point: you missed it, denyin' that I existed
Im still in the army of Allah, 2 years since I enlisted
A villain in the eyes of the devilish men
who hides in the flock kinda like wolves in sheep-skin
clown-kin get converted to tha real hip-hop
1-2, we-don't-stop till malevolence drops
don't know what malevolence means? look it up. lol
2 Sum-it-up: Im a Villain only to those with a Devilish mindset. Hated because he's different than "everyone else" (the unconsious 85). Nah' mean?
Word is bond.
"It is no measure of health to be well adjusted to a profoundly sick society." -Krishnamurti
Tha Live Wire Rhyme Recline Ya Minds Eye...
NEW TRACKS!!!www.myspace.com/verseatyle1http://verseatyle1.googlepages.com
lol Ben beat me to the punch!
"It is no measure of health to be well adjusted to a profoundly sick society." -Krishnamurti
Tha Live Wire Rhyme Recline Ya Minds Eye...
NEW TRACKS!!!www.myspace.com/verseatyle1http://verseatyle1.googlepages.com
Adjust to the dust your left in, dusty road confessions
I kill congress with these congressional lessons
All my life kept in mental captivity, emotions questioned
Curses with no blessings, besides sneezing
Ravish rich rebels pay top dollars to see me bleeding
Hairline receding, as my life's exceeding i'm roadrunnin' speeding
Retreving my fortune, robbing the government for funds thieving
One day i'm leaving this miserable life, the pain stabbin' spikes
Try to do the right thing, but the wicked trife types make me grab a knife'
So i strike like mad max with thunderous dome raps
Niggas who act get their thuggish, ruggish bones cracked
My evidence, my own testament, written on wood
Twelve tribes layin at the head of corners in hoods
Hell razah
what underlies triggers advanced nueral gates,
with ultimated techtonics assisting nuerotic greats.
the erotic fates of the embedded deshelveled traits,Originally Posted by illstatiq.
leave us in a state of negate,
while we all wanna elevate,
were stuck in gates of our mind constraints,
designed to shape demoralize our faith,
now tell me is that what we really want?
becoming government chumps the money's never enough,
so we sever our neighbors playing into the devils caper,
degrading our districts with various toasters and biscuits,
in a conscious state crafting conscience complaints,
why we still at the bottom? and we still got a problem?
^nice man.
building on my poor attempt at getting a w.u.t.a.n.g. bars verse.
Like a holocoaust i wrote these words
planning in da sky beetween 2 worlds
cutting ya face like a dagga
rememberin da shabbazz crime saga
falling like a hawk over your dead body
like grenade bombers attacking and nobody
will survive after receive my attacks
bodies exploitin' in my way
when i walk bettween death rats
who falls over my lirycal darts
so I'll get gack do da outworld
yo yo yo sheck this out I'm Zatan
temptimg you with this words like adam
and da snake who make them guilty
i so retire my filthy demons from da earth
I'll kill you when youu sleep, when you wake
this is da prophecy and nota fake
obliterate with hatred when my mind is tainted,Originally Posted by yakuzas_krew
hit rock bottom in other words stuck in the basement,
I spread love and knowledge to end complaicanse,
thoughts and actions viscious cycles erradicatin',
stimulate to overtake the malice building up and takin',
away the childhoods of the children no longer playin',
Sprayin' spittin speech, strong smitten by the meek
vocals reek of reef, small man but strong reach
Come to learn that in time, the wicked shall burn
Fun to earn on the grind, but stricken, you'll turn
To a shell of a man, hell of a plan but no understanding
Under-handedly stranded on a planet, God damned it
Can't stand it, I stood on my own feet and I'll take my own beatin'
Til I'm left not breathin, this heathen is leavin life
wouldn't it be nice to go back and take the advice about not being trife?
okey dokey, rappers playin around like hokey pokey, the way they spit they lines its simply just a joke to me. a mc , r and b, jeez wit is u supposed to be. fuck that spit another line on the track, mis-rack, twist back the blunt and pass the sack. attack, im in my zone im ready fa dat. top notch flow with cyclones. spit venemous crack. tooti fruti. im so high you could call me scooby doobie. im so fly most rappers wanna do me. but not like crimes hainess. more like stick it in my anus. i had to create a new cup, to deflect all these strangas.
lol
Now yo yo, whattup yo, time is runnin out. It's for real though, let's connect politic - ditto. We could trade places, get lifted in the staircases. Word up, peace incarcerated scarfaces
Fucks Up With That Rating, Illest Shit Gets Spilt In This Mahfucka. Ben, Sticky The 5 Stars. Anyways
"BACK TO FUKIN WERK 1 OF YOUR THREADZ JUST GOT DUSTED"
FUCKIN with my thread u must be fucked up in the head.../
faggot chump, your day's is over nuff said your ass is dead.../
fill your fuckin temple with lead, bury u alive in your death bed.../
let jasper rape you and your whole family too.../
fuck with my thread and ill have some monkeys rape u in a zoo.../
let em handle my lightwork,...son u aint shit.../
dont be suprised when your wig's split, watered down brain like an alcoholic.../
where u gonna run, its suicide steppin to me.../
i fuckin run this mutherfucker an no one rides for free.../
pay up the fee or ill tie u and your girl to a tree.../
beat u constantly even after you become another fatality.../
i know, sloppy's my style...but fuck crabs, i scribe the ill vibes in less then 5, no one survives, thats live
pir
peace
"BACK TO FUKIN WERK 1 OF YOUR THREADZ JUST GOT DUSTED"
lmmfao!!! word get em!!!
My skills punish, you untill ya grills rubbish, make ya cry like peeled onions More electrifying. Then a eels touch is, got a girl thats real luscious Eat these rappers for real like sealed lunches More bad ass than a navy seals gun is
More fly then everybody that wields luggage
Im the beer clutchin career crushin fear nothin fierce one with...sheers cuttin blood spills gushin no need to worry bout the wounds cuz u wont heal from it
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