Hey yo, Buddhist monk rapper Sex driven catatonic arm snapper Back on the earth To bring disaster First rule: Ya call me master So get up Its just that time So get up its just that rhyme Bionic straight iconic I start to flow My profession is depression I hypnotize em slow
yo....yo as i contaminate your brain with the rhymes of the deceased ill blow hits that turn to spirits that will haunt you in your sleep you think i care in what you think? your rhymes are jus to fuckin weak ill spit a verse that will disinigrate your face then tune with outta body beings that disgrace this human race thats just a little taste, of what you will embrace, im faced, with nothing left to slay, ill pay , to see that you have reached your simple fate , then toss you in a creek
google video to mp3 converter you can take the audio from youtube vids and dl to ur pc.. 4 beats its ill but BUY RECORDS of the real artists SUPPORT HIP HOP
I don't get mad, I simply get even, and by even, I mean the symbol, not the literal meanin, and by meanin, the equal sign represents two blades, guess you could say I always got a extra edge, I'll bring a knife to a gunfight and be the victor, I handle rats like a boa-constrictor, people always say they spit venom, but when I get ahold of victims, I control the rhythm, cut off circulation, and eat em still alive, I don't even give em time to die, 1
look at this flamboyant minor annoyance, I murder for enjoyment, just imagine what I do for my employment, I'm like that dude from Momento, 5 point star tatted on my temple- with 666 in the middle, I spit riddles, I'm an internet predator but I ain't talking about date-line, I mean I rape minds when I place rhymes,
if anybody ever told you you're tight, then all that proves is small minds think alike, right now I'm just a internet virus but soon I'll transform and be airborne ,
i spit rhymes that conceal the sun leaving the world in complete darkness im for ever heartless, give life to rotten corps, forge a sword from the dirt used to free trapped souls from earth, since birth i was cursed with razorblades attached to my veins mind shackled in chains spirit bound from the planes, smoking ganja to ease my anger my
heart as black as the darkness on a top of a cliff wheeling a great weapon spiting fire at the heavens trying to scorch it.
made invincible by Brahma like the Hindu Ramayana with the skill and agility to leap across the heavens
there's no trinity it's four add em' up to equal seven wonders of the ancient world and doorways to hell and heaven with calligraphy to pen it as an heightened aesthetic sacred hardely prophetic writing that they can't edit
postin freestyles like a work of art,only takes me 1 second to grab yo soul and tear it apart,survival is what i was taught, how to stay alive muthafuka u NEED a Gloc,for all the evil killas stalkin u in tha dark,1 sec ma joint i gota spark,i dont care if its pitch blackness,I learned if ur evil ur neck i must snap this,
to save lives by endin urs right?,counter-terrorism those souls u know i wont miss em, hit em wit a missle creep real close and then i diss em,from his stomahc he'll be pissin
some cats on babygrande forums made this, i member when he posted it like ten years ago. The remix was dope/
KaratCake 1 year ago
happyjnia 1 year ago
yo....yo as i contaminate your brain with the rhymes of the deceased ill blow hits that turn to spirits that will haunt you in your sleep you think i care in what you think? your rhymes are jus to fuckin weak ill spit a verse that will disinigrate your face then tune with outta body beings that disgrace this human race thats just a little taste, of what you will embrace, im faced, with nothing left to slay, ill pay , to see that you have reached your simple fate , then toss you in a creek
QQLESSN00B 1 year ago
can you put this i on limewire so i can dowload it?
kingjamessolja 2 years ago
google video to mp3 converter you can take the audio from youtube vids and dl to ur pc.. 4 beats its ill but BUY RECORDS of the real artists SUPPORT HIP HOP
DoctorSess 2 years ago
fuck limewire
FiswaT 1 year ago
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GRiLLtheMiL 2 years ago
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GRiLLtheMiL 2 years ago
There's a lot of good raps up here at the podium
but I am the one and only holy one
holdin guns with ammonium ammo in um
to damage victims for damaged thinking'
that got um into the calamity to begin with
put um down on the ground now and bow
for the rapper puttin down with the first short nik'name Al [owe] {the sound}
GRiLLtheMiL 2 years ago
FullOfFail 2 years ago 4
nice...originality!
DoctorSess 2 years ago
you shoulda got mad cuz that even shit wasnt even whack//
now let me show you the true meanin of being black//
in fact, this hip hop shit is my culture bitch, give it back//
before I put a donut hole through yo fitted cap//
you aint raw enough to spit a rap you're too booty//
what type of shit is that you a faggot and too fruity//
yo booty hole is loose you drop watery shits//
My shit is solid hard core when I spits//
theanimationst 1 year ago
look at this flamboyant minor annoyance, I murder for enjoyment, just imagine what I do for my employment, I'm like that dude from Momento, 5 point star tatted on my temple- with 666 in the middle, I spit riddles, I'm an internet predator but I ain't talking about date-line, I mean I rape minds when I place rhymes,
if anybody ever told you you're tight, then all that proves is small minds think alike, right now I'm just a internet virus but soon I'll transform and be airborne ,
FullOfFail 1 year ago 2
@FullOfFail thats fire right there!
FarsidedMind 1 year ago
i spit rhymes that conceal the sun leaving the world in complete darkness im for ever heartless, give life to rotten corps, forge a sword from the dirt used to free trapped souls from earth, since birth i was cursed with razorblades attached to my veins mind shackled in chains spirit bound from the planes, smoking ganja to ease my anger my
heart as black as the darkness on a top of a cliff wheeling a great weapon spiting fire at the heavens trying to scorch it.
luminusrankz 2 years ago
hey is there too much thought to not get lost in it
to be realistic and neither fall like solids or run like the liquid
don't do knoe what to do in this lifespan so i spend it writing notes on my nightstand (I AM)
burnin sensimilla let's bring an end to your misery time travel like donnie darko but still an end will be
down the rabbit hole until my skin will burn or freeze probably so deep in thought that I wouldn't even speak
shanepakele1 2 years ago
there's namaste up in the conclave and my enclave is surrounded but not saved
by brainwashed brainwaves you need to recreate and any set up i have might conceal my fate
that I never believed in like religion and the state
that are both a worldview but i chose to own more wisdom could give a fuck if you're a Jew, Muslim or Christian
cuz it's harder read thoughts than a scipture's description
pieces of puzzle everywhere to put in position half man and half tradition
shanepakele1 2 years ago
made invincible by Brahma like the Hindu Ramayana with the skill and agility to leap across the heavens
there's no trinity it's four add em' up to equal seven wonders of the ancient world and doorways to hell and heaven with calligraphy to pen it as an heightened aesthetic sacred hardely prophetic writing that they can't edit
shanepakele1 2 years ago
i'm that anarchist wit a molotov
yellin unite or starve
lightin up this site
like street lights
and cars on the boulevard
telemanque 2 years ago
postin freestyles like a work of art,only takes me 1 second to grab yo soul and tear it apart,survival is what i was taught, how to stay alive muthafuka u NEED a Gloc,for all the evil killas stalkin u in tha dark,1 sec ma joint i gota spark,i dont care if its pitch blackness,I learned if ur evil ur neck i must snap this,
to save lives by endin urs right?,counter-terrorism those souls u know i wont miss em, hit em wit a missle creep real close and then i diss em,from his stomahc he'll be pissin
Chonce69 2 years ago
gifted is another word for what i got,
a vest protectin ma chest a knife and gloc,
a percentage of chance to make ma Heart not stop,
the good die young but i keep the good livin,
any hatred around ill find it its a given,
God loves me Bitches and Gunz thats y im in it
Chonce69 2 years ago
i spit rhymes that can make yo soul lifeless,
like those mofukas hidden in trees they're just trifeless,
got em in ma scopes b4 they die i gotta say 'Sight this.'
creep up on em steal their guns now dey just rifless,
yeeeeee words sent from God to make ya feel odd,
ever seen an angel yo from the gates i was barred,
so i got sent back to imprint some scars on muthafukas who were sent to blow up cars
Chonce69 2 years ago
This ain't my beat, i'm just postin'
NEMB370 3 years ago
Dope beat man!!! very tight work where can i download this beat or others from u?..Peace from Mexico!!..Explicito
favio187 3 years ago