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  • I never leave my house, without my homies// I never go swimin..without ma floatiess!!!!!!!!

    but im not a rapper

  • @nickandcam lol that was hilarious  lol you made my day lmfao

  • blast glocks with the right like this the left of me, these niggas got pussy lines it's time for a hystorectomy, you wont forget of me like a bitch that had sex with me, when i rap u turn chevrolet, im adolescent and wreckin it

  • cornucopia, hoppin on lines for hopin, im soapin in different motions, head by an E, that leads to this Manny of his notions, Causin hypnosis, i host the bullets in their holster, call it a grave and never fire disorder, this is The Order, get with it, extorted, reported to be a problem. I wrote these lyrics real quick,i dont care if you rob em

    Mad S.

  • there was literally no lyrics

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  • i once was a little kid got to the top and it got very grim spin around the corner head pop like medicine so stop think about the action you take the decisions you make can successfully change your fate so dont take that chance anymore once twice then i learned to be nice its like lifes one big fight you gotta stay on top or else you will end up the one with the knife he told you to take a life you hesitated but buy didn't listen now your locked up in California prison

  • this is a sample from teflon-recognize (from m.o.p.)

  • Battle me and no'one will save ya'

    Ill split you apart-

    like my dick between your sister's labia.

  • So be advised, the streets full of surprises, its not what crews the livest, One that survive is who's the wisest

  • fuck around and get shit on

    i call ur girl just to keep my dick warm

    nigga im causing the swarm and im just getting started

    the bullets from the 4 5th will have u dearly departed.

    they say keeps ur friends close but your enemies closer

    i got alotta bread in my pockets so u can only guess where i keep the toaster

    stay looking over my shoulder never hesistate to pull the bitch out the holster

    to kill and a nigga and on the tombstone it'll say " I told ya"...

  • i com thru shitting on the beat, get in my way u can hello to the heat.

    u bitchass niggas best be ready/ cuz my rhymes are more than deadly/ my katana swords will have ur intestines pouring out like spaghetti/ i pray to god that one of u will test me/ cuz in the end ill be standing on top of where u buried/

  • cats clicked war ensemble but they werent prepared/ of how i decimate mics and cause global warfare. the virus got legions of soldiers to do his biddin, MC's get smacked to death if they think im kiddin, remain hidden, like a secret thats forbidden, the ammo keeps hittin, while my rhymes keeps spittin. n they wrap your brain till youve fallen into comatose, conversin wit the holy ghost while im gettin twisted. aint sayin youll be high, but my fists'll leave you lifted.

  • @exrt414 rhymes give you shell shock like vets in the first world war. human heads left severred but arent there no more. ive been battlin people since the dawn of creation, destroyin your family line back to a 1000 generations.

  • sick beat,

    

  • crush you like a water bottle/ my flow's on full throttle/ my rhymes are tighter than a 90 pound fuckin' model/i rip it sick/my flow is swift/my rhyme's so hot it caused the poles to shift/feed you to a pit/now ive got a grin cuz no ones commentin' //

  • reading all they hype is really nice, makes me want to be a part of this hold up let me finish dinner a bloody carcass. LETS START WITH A MIND SO MALICIOUS RHYMES READY TO BE VICIOUS GROWING WILD IN A FIELD LIKE HIBISCUS STAY TUNED AND DON'T MISS THIS LETS EXPLAIN THE REASON TO EXIST I STARTED BELIEVING SATAN WAS GOING TO PERSIST CAPTURING THE MINDS OF THE INNOCENT MESSING WITH YA HEAD LIKE AN ANTI DEPRESSANT HOW MUCH YOU CAN RELATE IN SECONDS I RECKON THAT WE ARE ALL DESTINE TO KEEP QUESTIN!
  • @Bhong1000 FUCK YOU RIPPED IT!!!! That was sick I would love to hear freestyle doo this was fuckin sick.

  • The rhymes I flow from AOTP beats kill like a T-Rex, they leave you scared in the fetal position for what's comin next i'm like a fuckin' salem witch i'll catch you in a hex, the lyrics twist your mind like mothafuckin' kama sutra sex!

  • Got these cats commentin' youtube like they all got muddy blue boots, //

    they's all just goody two shoes lamentin' loss of boobtubes, //

    Y'all belong to U2 with your fluffy rhymes, my voodoo, //

    captures all your true blue and it spits out acid goo you, //

    couldn't fly with FiSH so you up and made a wish //

    but the only star that's shootin's shootin you up like 50's bitch//

    you're nothin' but an itch, a worthless pile of shit, //

    only reason you stay clean is 'cause you can't take a hit //

  • yall niggas spoke to soon now im end ur life by the end of the night, blunts rolled tight waitin for u now spark my shit just as u walk out of ur house stalkin u is what i do never can see me in the streets and if u do im goin to kill u for the shit u said u would do now look at u ur a lying as bitch who has never spoke the truth and thats y i hav to end ur life i kno its right and if u say im wrong then ill say fuck u and hit my bong while reminince on how i killed u and wrote this song

  • My shit is dirtier than when you're fingering your sisters asshole and finding your fathers wedding ring in there! yeah

  • " Half the people expressing their rhymes on here are better than most of the famous ones "

  • i suck cock and my name is ian swales call me at 973 997 5524

  • yo this track phat/this beat killin/merkin mcs west of the nile like pharoes buried under hydrogliphics pyramids that will never know/my blood overflow of dead nazi leaders i murder slow/so cold my game is never question what the name is/ i bring starving men bread then bury you next to them /a crisis of which some came to know but soon had to go/my image more ill than michellangelo's soul/yo kid where you get your diamonds why you act tough like a anorexic pirate/step back ima a mutated virus

  • yo this track phat/this beat killin/merkin mcs west of the nile like pharoes buried under hydrogliphics pyramids that will never know/my blood overflow of dead nazi leaders i murder slow/so cold my game is never question what the name is/ i bring starving men bread then bury you next to them /a crisis of which some came to know but soon had to go/my image more ill than michellangelo's soul/yo kid where you get your diamonds why you act tough like a anorexic pirate/step back ima a mutated virus

  • blood-thirst, the worst, eatin' you up like a bunch of bradwursts.

    the stains, on my dagger, red and redder, the virgins, they stutter.

    shit and filth, druglords be pushin' meth. crinkled up like prune, the skin, sons of sin.

    to claim innocence like insurance money, in silence they'd run away in the dark from me.

  • philly rappers! u guys should listen to rhyme asylum iller instinct beast ass song

  • celph titled, hit you in the chest while/

    im stabbing you cuz your faggot ass has sex with childs/

    i impress my idles/ g-d trains me i bench press the bible/

    no reason to dress for style, i got the best smile/

    then put a gun to my teahers head cuz i dont take tests on finals/

  • so by the way im sure its not JMT ft. AOTP... got that part wrong

    

  • @coolfool900 He is right.

  • Fi all internet MC's : Akrobatik - Internet MC.mp3

    Beat iz dope az hell btw !

  • Lyrically twisted, this world is beyond sick/

    I throw mine up and throw it down, harder than wayne did/

    Em would have been great but he drank the mainstream

    The master taints the water and signs you a fake dream/

  • the rayn of hovas over- so call me super nova- im just a battle star - my minds encrypted- reflecting all my battle scars- so you can talk shit- think your life is perfect- and guitar pick- wile i flip you bitch- just like a perk scrip-

  • torn straight from the pages- my mind is biblical- like bobby the rza- my sound is digital - hacker swagger- the math is all original- like hacks to the pentagon- this shit on- and so beyond your compression- i thought that i should mention- nine nines and a crome shottie intervention- bag of mind tricks- to murder henchmen- to get em lynch hung- and feed they chicks cum- preform lobotomys- wile screaming redrum- another murder victim- before the days over- not playing these games-

  • If it is an instrumental, plz write that in the title :)

  • as i lurk with a smurk through my faviourite city, i carry my booze glove tins and mops with me, catch me everywhere fuckin up ya transit system, cause you all kno thats the way that wesoe oner spits em

  • Thoughts of speakin ruins through this music/ And religious purposes a direct line the druids/ Makin time movements on the mic/ Movin at the speed of light when I write/ I give you life folded in my palm/ When i did this song, explorin plots/ givin morbid shots/ battlin me is like you opened pandora's box... So lemme keep this ill/ Don't need to say it cuz I'm speakin real/ can't believe we preachin still/ It took me years to reach this skill/ And these cats are famous, thinkin they keep it real

  • i stay away from conspiracys i dont need to hear what your saying gee i rather let my own pen bleed expand like a seed extending my roots creating fresh fruits you cant get a hold of my attribute cuz i contribute with a greater dispute damaged your own virtue dont let them take a hold of you guide your own controller but if yous a fat cat jump on the stroller foo i be on a trip conserving acid in my spine spell bind never press rewind ill let the disc grind skys the limit let me give it a visit

  • aotp!!!chek me out on youtube,,,,,,, [los ft. cheeks -murderous] ,,,,tell me what u think show some love no homo i got tha last verse

  • YOU CAUCASIAN FUCK , I KNOW ITS NOT YOUR FAULT.

    TALKING UNDER GROUND RAP, WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU KNOW!

    THIS AINT A FUKING GAME OF LYRICS

    THE CAUCASIAN MOUNTAINS, CHECK YOU BLOOD LINE!

    WORDS DONT FUKING AMUSE OR INTEREST ME!

  • @ramsey788 ??????????? im guessing your a racist?

  • @ramsey788 Fucking racist

  • just listened to this whole thing waiting for the words to jump in, then read the description. FML

  • @RatBone09 haha i was waitin till i saw your comment.

  • i listen to christan rock jonas brothers and japanese pop i enjoy waering khaki cargo shorts and sandals without the socks drinkin water out the camel lump love stirring up distasters where the hostile vision is none i killed all the critics except one me myself is the real master of life i decides fates cut throats with poltergiests and lead karma to the unopen gates leave you mind fucked something similar too having the axe hit you and watching your spine jump out of time u die with no luck

  • My flows rough like the tides of the pacific, explicit, diss it, like on the fuckin' mic when i spit it. it's in your interest. to give respect when respects due, the motherfuckin' lyrical lizard, cut off your digits, reptilian wizard!

  • Isn't this an old Killarmy beat??? Dudes got money in the bank and fans that will travel to see em and they recycle beats huh

  • they copyed tragedy fuk aotp...

  • @arserone fuck you, AOTP spits fireee

  • @arserone son your crazy

  • you cant say your leaders aint leading you to da slaughter

    when they poison your air,food and your water

  • your rhymes so ugly like dead MCee's

    youh make me laugh when youh try to kill your enemies

    your wackker than little wayne who thinks he can rapp

    when all he says is ABC crap he calls rapp i wanna pull out a strapp

    my rhymes the sickest you shit yout pants when im heard

    its like a dummas becominqq a nerd can youh play nerf?!

    watch where your qoinq when steppinq in my turf

  • @admkingz That sucked... gtfo

  • always articulate, style meticulous, rediculous //

    rhymes stay hot, like jenna jameson's clitoris //

    lyricist.. the verbal cannibal, not like hannibal //

    i'm just a carnivorous animal // spits flammable, it reaches 100 degrees celsius // the underground hellion, stay rebellious // believe that, i fiend rap // keepin' it alive, while i murda mainstream cats //

  • nice one, but 100 degree is like boiling water = colder than any flame that exists ;)

  • @MayDay211 yo you murder mainstream cats while I hit em with bats//

    bury em with the rats, and where the roaches be at, we kill mtv and bet totally//

    got guns underneath where the sofa be, can't find me socially//

    stay uncut like raw white, I got a battle ax for the fight, sometimes my mind aint right//

    that's why I plot at night, in the game of life, you might loose your light//

    but I better shine on, that's when I collect more shipments of white keys than the piano on this song//

  • @MayDay211 So original.Bitch,please.

    

  • contradictory, and derogatory expository, like liabilities put in the depository it is mandatory, to keep this auditory, it's a worldwide message, as it opens the passage Causing damage, then repairing, minds awakened, theologies are shaken

  • Lol a cipher in this?

    Smash, and crash, sword slash, powers clash others living for cash, other living off hash no scope of the world outside the material wishes all they care about are women and riches no spiritualism, yet they worship symbolism It's like eating beef was considered cannibalism or HIV was considered to be good for the metabolism there very way of live is

  • when anchient evil exists in eternal empires i clench fists

    many will die on this immense journey following a exodus

    take prisoner snap them with shackles and crack whips

    block you from the light like the day of solar eclipse

    we get recked sippin becks poorin liquor to the ground

    lettin my homies have a sip these are too profound

    i lry to dig the game but the game digs me 6 feet deep

    conquering conquests jump the whole world with a leap

    dont know why im rhymin fuck it ima do it anyway

  • Dark, insidious battles spark. Ignite the trite and implant dynamite in the mind of the shark. Bound by the force of a quark

    to conceal my ideal like a nark. Take a walk in the park. Let mind fly like a lark--trapped in a cave. Let the insane rave. Depraved men--ingrain them with zen. Let flow the pen. Hand guided by fate, open the flood-gate. Thought descends from a higher state. Words: birds trapped in a crate. Debate the electrical pulse experienced one second late, consciousness inflate.

  • yo, in my peripherial i see vision/ belief systems

    of weak crystians heat cristined ya

    beak splittin ya regime rippin ya spleen drippin/

    video screen drippin so bad u can slip

    in the diseased liquid of fallen men wit guillitines swiftness/ seen a witness i take the beam and shift it

    it aint kfc wen i make u eat the buscuit/

    ahh now peep this sick shit, wisdom i speak divisions of creeps swift wen we hit a lick, each

    prolific speech is beseached in ridicoulsous p

    preeched in visions of preists

  • delicous defeat the ficticous retreat

  • hahahahaha

  • im a mothafuckin baboon, hit you with thirtyseven stab wounds, bury your body deep in earth inside a black tomb.

  • @Morpheus9396

    Vinnie Paz has ill flow. But dont try to copy him.

  • buck em down, moonlight, due progress, Mass appeal, Street Struck, E=mc2, my mic, hellgate rebel, Illegal life, on the record, ebonics, it aint hard to tell, NY state of mind, day at the races ( cut chemist), red hot, made you look, arghan weed, damn I can go on for days on dope beats.

  • Oh yeah ??

    I guess it's a matter of opinion

    I figure that, none of those are better than this shit right here...

  • you have not heard all of them though. but yes it's opnion, like i said I would have a top 50.

  • I COME OUT no doubt go that tight aotp and there beats looped still our troops fight for no causes fixin other countries laws its madness US land it damned no joke comin from where i be you see theres no progress no one cares about my flawless lyrics see theres always opinions i shut em down think one way no youre a coward the 90's wasnt long ago you act like you dont know why im old fashoined passin notes in class im just sly and stelph always up for a chalenge while you re takin algebra haha

  • havnt heard all of those but E=mc2, ebonics, it aint hard to tell, made you look are all fuckin sick.

  • @BboyDeusEx yeah man i love that bass line from day at the races it is to fuking sick

  • Yo load the fuck up locked and loading

    You too (locked and loading sir

    Remember break that window when that cop comes in

    and blow that motherfuckers head off

    multiple gun shots Got him

    Yeah load it up again cause these motherfuckers

    are gonna come back for us.

  • fukin wanna beez tryna rap like geez thatll neva happen,

    com to the east n c my gun clappin to the west im wrappin soljas to death send em back over the pond in caskets,

    the street talks too much i walk n clutch my metal peice by my hip attend meetins rival crew on point to flip ill leev they domes bleedin like a bag of chip covered in red

  • this is easily in my opinion a top 10 hip hop beat EVER. and i know my fuckin hip hop

  • hmm......have you listened to dj premier ?

  • hell yea man hes in my top 3 with RZA and Dre

  • ITs really good beat but I could never have a top 10 beats. More likes top 50. in no order.

  • we the massive acrobatics conquer madness laughin while im rappin

    burn fire with my breath unearth the curse your mind is trapped in

    Its bound to happen, like mic chips and sadness

    Convey the atlas, my position is out of commission

    take heeve and listen, or a razorblade incision

    I give the earth visions

    The master don inflicted

    Your afterthought is needless

    Anubis holding records of lost checker pieces of real life you see this correctly matched by my thesis

  • here's the recipe ain't notta one of you is testin me I'll still beat you even if your cousin was the referee step to me and see, what a mess you be if hip hop is dead then it can rest in peace I ate it for breakfast G I'm so, cold in December when I'm stealing you necklace piece I'll wreck you less I'll fuckin cut your neck in three and burn you alive you was playing with fire recklessly that's the recipe smells like burning flesh to me
  • aait thats some dope shit.

    have you ever recorded something?

  • I just started to write heavy

    Soon I will record for youtube and myspace

  • aaight.. when u got something let me know.

  • @sabacone

    Whole block getting stepped too with the intend to do bodily harm.

    God can't fathom the wrongs i commit when i drop atomic bombs.

    The who crowd is moving like im rhyming in voodoo.

    Street dancing around and laughing as i chop clowns on Youtube.

    You rap hard but you got lil mock rounds on the internet.

    Infront of the computer only moving to ask if theirs dinner yet.

  • @FaintVitality you can't be serious your rhyme style's delirious quit actin' like a little bitch on your fuckin period/ lyrics displaced settin' no pace hip hop disgrace bleedin' right out your pussy face/4 I'll haunt you like a bad habit I clap static that whackness your rhymes- are too far below average/ to get back at I snap back with elastic tactics for practice got gat clips under my mattress /8
  • copper tops fill you up like Teddy Ruxpin if you didn't get the metaphor than you must be a fuckin'-/ idiot lliterate piece of shit who couldn't spit a lyric on a mic if I'm near it/ 12 in front of my computer sittin', waitin' for dinner you can have a rap battle I'm eatin' the winner / fuck you bitches, I'm done shootin' it's retribution fuckin' fagot bitches are sub-human /16
  • @sabacone

    Sabcone got some flow so i stuff his holes with tampons/

    Rapping about gats and gangsta shit i leave you dead like im phantom/

    Slice your throat and take your clips you a pussy, clit in a vice grip/

    My rhythm almost physic you'll be nothing more than a side kick/

    Rapping with invalid adjectives this bitch got a pussy so he pacifist/

    I got under his skin now he steaming like some female activist/

    You under me like a bitch and i treat you like you masochist/7

  • @FaintVitality

    Load your clips but bullets don't fire out of plastic shit/

  • @sabacone someone listens to snowgoons....your first 2 bars are almost straight outta the curse c'mon now

  • @Cellphoned alright there buddy , calm down, my shit was different, so please...... please, stop hating

  • @sabacone

    Your rhymes couldn't get thinner man these lyrics are brittle.

    A gust of wind blow you off your chair right out that large window.

    Drop you like a deceased widow into your mothers garden.

    Before your ass is kidnapped only to be seen again on milk cartons.

  • money is the next thing I sweep

    the gold chain is what i keep

    rapid eye movement on a bloods fearful escape

    hop a fence or 2 pray your way back home

    but it doesn't take long, and gets popped in the dome

    then kick's in the nerve

    goodbye cruelworld this is what I deserve

  • a world of terror a 9mm blasts

    kid dodging bullets, atlast,

    street filled with crack and hoes

    chaotic dream of undesired hatred

    slitin a nigghas head open and putting him to sleep

    a warning shot, can't bring him back it's in too deep

    confiscating his dream was really cheap

  • life is ova,rise your soul up up up n away mike controller,light da dro up in da cut like dutch guts Puff Puff afta the roll up avoid dat white dat brights da nose up no lines here except da type I type down, then re-cite wit sho-nuff stee-lo / be flowz make da chypper hold up cause in da booth i go nuts wit a middle finga no love hand-high like hold-ups my special OPS troops is brutes who loot 4 da GOLD RUSH now holla back like you know us and get cha throat cut.
  • this is crazy dude, flows right off of the tongue with this beat

  • grabbin you with the fist of death i lift the rest, over my head bringin the end to any mofuck who wants to pretend fake faggots i send to land of the forgott-en i detach you like a button and box your chops like mutton it aint nothin with a fucking army i am comin runnin, yo ass over, i plunder and leave yo0u under boulders an elite soldier i scope the battleground in my land rover gunnin down the enemy like a sniper, precisely your life's over
  • word is this track to death man..

  • this iss maaaaaaaaddd sickk

  • he says ft.aotp meh!

  • Yeah,

    From what I know

    JMT introduced AOTP

  • this is War Ensemble from the psycho social CD, its jedi mind tricks and not AOTP .. even though esoteric and virtuso are on the track

    stoup is an enemy of mankind and of all wack djs .. this is art

    1

  • this track first appeared on aotp ep right after psycho social cd and was also on violent by design never on psycho social cd and it is an aotp track original aotp was eso virt bahamadia and chief kamachi

  • this is the first generation of AotP

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