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From: HipHop24Seven2
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  • But what is a staat Without a head Just a bread Peeing in his bed Pretty sad After all this stress I guess We can help progress With an express Full of bless and hope to success we gotta obsess,no recess helping protest, god bless a thing we can profess,confess what a big mess in this stress
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  • This cant be denied Poverty on the streets Blood on their feeds nothing seems to shin NO lie, such much crime, nothings fine But after time They took him down It’s a happy town But Now, whose ready for getting next this powerful big crown ?
  • The arabian summer start-On 17th december , near ramadan-a nation with a bleeding heart-Is Apart,cant restart ,-their army don’t depart-Attacks wouldnt be smart-People killed with no regard -Shit are these ratards ?

    But what you wanna do-Politics didn’t have a clue-No one gets a clear view-Powerful nations chew-Thus missiles flew -From nato to mubarrak crew- People are scared-No one cares

    -Nothing new

    Yo !-

  • Im take it back old school where we old dudes would get in our rides and just role cool til the day ends and hit up the pro tools its all about getting cash makin money havin fun chasin honeys

    making beats with the boys and spittin bars to destroy and cleaning up the toys for the unemployed to enjoy, we got to make it in this long lost world cuz we gotta save these kids from makin a habbit with violence and drugs its just not the way, here solve your aggression on a beat a day. ITS WHAT I DO!!

  • Ey yo for the Niggas on the block hustlin' Notorious Way, i'll bring ye back to Palestine,the Glorious Day, some might say it's irrelevant, but i speak upon my descendants, chillin' with my boy HipHop24seven, so log on, cause he be droppin' bombs, puttin' image of Sultan Ahmet Tomb, see this is freestyle,nothin' prewritten, but the message stays in everythin' that i'm spittin', this be a cypher,i'll teach ya what i remember and always believe, Knowledge is Power,that you should already perceive-

  • @ProphetSoulja -already achieved, and Knowledge is to Infinity and Beyond, you might "Use Somebody" like dem Kings Of Leon,to teach, that diamonds from Sierra Leone, forever change the History, when ways of economy created money, so don't be lost,and learn from the Surrah, or taught yourself back from the original Torah... yeah.. peace, Prophet Soldier.

  • blow up shit-shoot moving targets at target shopping 4 some deoderant 2 take that smell from ur armpit-yes i plant it i grow it i pick it i smoke it-its aroma inhale it let it choke ya-relax ya it wont provoke ya-n i rolled more than 1 u know i rolled 2-who would have knew-im freestylin gettin high on youtube-munchies at an all time high-i need food about 2 hit the 7-11 nachos n cheese dude-

  • I'll make the light shine./ with a fights line./ like getting punched here and then inside a mask ride./

    you don;t know who it is until the crime's mine./ feel it creep and give it spark signs./

    Gunsmoke up in your throat and make you talk fine./ giving speeches at a high school full of jokes inflicting raps mind./

    blah blah blah....

  • Sultan Ahmet Tomb, this summer I was there :)

  • latina is risin me up like a fiba... im da best rapper like one two three... ill make you feel alone will you are cuddled up in that fuckin tree...diz beat is so sick.... it just makes want to throw spits. i was born in mexico but now i live in new york. working on what i do best wit no regrets... i present sur trece... mi raza se muere......

  • why you readin on?..wut u feedin on? all the weed is gone..all my greed is gone..all i need is a microphone..to get my sigel on. get my nas on..get my pac on.. put my socks..all day on the block..streets hot.. you can pop..popcorn right next to the hop scotch why the cops watch.. hopin not to get knocked..ima stop when i stop...yeh fuck a wacka flock..fuck a yung joc..got my gun cocked....

  • catapultin my career, surpassin the highest hemi-sphere, spellin danger like a spear, penetrating your dear heart, perfectin this near art, toppin all charts, all ears harp on every lyric I impart on them, cuz I'm fly like clark kent, so ladies and gents this may be your last breath cuz I'm constantly killin it, honestly I'm realer than anything ever heard on the FM, and if you ain't feelin it, my best guess is you're deaf then

  • i must be deaf cuz dat shit u spit licks dick is a misfit if u atempt to go against this useless bitch stupid snitch lets open up ur uterous cuz my penus is feelin generous no homo jus wanna fuck ya ova blaze the douja so high i use the clouds n da sky as a sofa

  • you're livin to get high, livin to get fly, until you meet my, reality, I bring the lyrically gravity that have you fallin to your knees, so please, ease up before you get swiss cheesed up, the Caesar, is my title and my book of rhymes is your bible

  • i bring my wrath faster than i peel an orange

    as for all my belongings im on the run they're all in storage

    what am i rhyming about?

    wait

    cut it to the chorus

    DELORUS!

    did you here me

    CUT TO THE CHORUS!

    MOTHERFUCKER!

    FUCK THIS!

  • 2 describe my style watch 8 mile but in reverse, listen to the words more fucked than a voodoo curse makin the veins in your brain burst like takin many measures of methane on a train so they dnt have a body to put in the hurse, an if they do dig up the turf, no remorse rape the corpse make it moist with tabascco sauce so u dont have to force forget about the genital warts jst think of the familys thoughs of their deceased, while ur bendin them over the gravestone were its ingraved rest in piece

  • im trying to reach my dynasty with my ryhmes but seems im stuck in this everlastin dream where i encounter many challenges and paths im only one man trying to find my way there so i follow the sun im not equiped with any armor or weaponsso metaphorically my mind my gun

  • this is views from masada by Killah Priest . . .dno the spelling tho

  • what songs this man

  • Reminisce Back To When Hip Hop Was Big

    Everything You Wrote On A Pad

    People Would Dig

    Unless People Are Getting Whack

    With There Whack Styles

    Cause There's Whack Shit

    When Ever I Turn The Diels

    One Decent MC In A Blue Moon

    Now One MC Isn't Enough To Stay In Tuned

    So People Got Use To It And Came Immuned

  • yo I have to bury my lyrical adversary actually he's imaginary still I kill cuz half the merry mc's is coming to fake so im ahead running to take the throne an change the path fuck bitches ima rearange the wrath

    make it all about the government so you bitch mc's could quit arguing about stubborn shit.

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