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Sunday, January 02, 2005

Sun, 02 Jan 2005 01:18:29 GMT

im s0o fuckin bored...

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Friday, November 05, 2004

Fri, 05 Nov 2004 11:07:38 GMT

new xangaa

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Tuesday, November 02, 2004

Tue, 02 Nov 2004 17:28:37 GMT

if u cant stand, u cant step up to shitt
so ima take out ya legs, so that u stay down bitch
i hav no need fer street creds
nor do i hav a need fo a legend
to hold my ground
ima hit u so hard
ur assll hit the fuckin ground
ur ass'll shiver in fear erytime i come near
n pussy out eryy time u hear my sound
but its only cuz cuz the crowd is loud
ill spit so much, ull get drowned
n if there's boredome, ill create a fuss
ill rhyme so longg, the mic'll rust
ashes to ashes, dust to dust
ull kick the bucket befo ur old man does

........wtf am i on?

Saturday, October 30, 2004

Sat, 30 Oct 2004 00:39:04 GMT

these candids sayy shitt that they cant accomplish
its almost like its not allowed
like a guy w/ a drivers liscense whose omnish

they want a draft, they want a fuckin war
i want education
n a teacher who alwayz has an open door
but to do that they gotta place a tax on our ass
the next tax season is comin fast
its hardships are like steppin on broken glass
w/ bare feat
neither candidates can bear defeat
each of them hav suttin to sayy
the fags are votin fer kerry cuz his daughter's gayy
veterans chose bush kerry's medals worth a penny
in its true value
the true value of a leader is a loyal trustful one
that can do
wuht he is required
wuhts in his itinerary and wuht his citizens desire
those government officials are either
fuckin deaf or fuckin blind
they need to reprioritize
to satisfy all of mine
cuz my priorities dont involve a nine or an AK
dun wanna go to iraq, not fer the namesake
not cuz i dun't wanna fight terrorism
jes that i gotta betta things to do livin

i dun wanna be the president, i hav no desire to fulfill the other desires of the thousands of sqaure miles
of ppl
let those fags n lesbos marry, i dun care if that's legal
i cant be the guy to send the atomic bomb singin in a big bang
BOOM**
blow em to dust n rust
can you deal w/ us?
but i sure wanna choose his ass wen i can vote t0o

many cant be the guy who sits in the big red chair, w/ the shiny red phone
but the booths wide open, so vote n go home!!

-inspired by eminem's 'mosh'

Wednesday, October 20, 2004

Wed, 20 Oct 2004 22:36:54 GMT

this shitt's ova...im done.

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Friday, October 15, 2004

Fri, 15 Oct 2004 23:12:28 GMT

warrior pt 2 extension, i kno, i kno, its a lil late

warriors can run or walk, we dun need no rides
but we be packin heat by our side
so dun start or ull be terrified
leave u covered in blood n bullets, buried alive
cant aim at shitt cuz tears leave u blind
fear of a warriors presence made u cry
cry fer ya mommy, ur scared to die
we play w/ heat like pyro's n a light
we battle wars, not pussy fights
so wen u come, leave ur cowardice
or ull hav ur tail between ya legs like a dog w/ lice
or positioned on yah knees, prayinn ta christ
we'll throw ur ass around like a poltergeist
blow yah body to bits, flyin ery direction
then we sort ya body parts section by section
the look on ur face, a fearful complexion
its gold to my eyes, my satisfaction
so be scared wen bukkets start to fly
u betta be runnin, my ammo'll neva run dry
this is the story of a warrior, i hope u learned a lesson
n well fix any bitches that need corection

Friday, September 24, 2004

Fri, 24 Sep 2004 21:43:40 GMT

ull get hooked on my rhymes like an addict
then i blow u away, like an automatic
ima a take ova this rap game, cuz im autocratic
make ya hair stand, like my ish was static
im so ill, im handicapp-ED
the lines that form'll go madd frantic
waitn fo me to perform cuz im free
n im greater than any other force on the entire planet
ill leave millions of ppl into chaos n panic
cuz my rhymes'll control u like a psychiatric
yall need to sit, cuz yall cant stand it
ppl hatin on y skill, cuz they cant understand shit

its short, but it rhymes w/ 1ne sound

Monday, September 20, 2004

Mon, 20 Sep 2004 22:47:37 GMT

there is a guy who is hidin himself from me, n he's sayinn, "step up," to wut??, i cant step up to suttin i dont kno, like how it feels to be gayy, such as urself. u prolly want me to rap bout ponies n crayons cuz u cant do it urself, cuz ur stupid...ima break yo jaw if u keep talkin, once i find who u are, ima break ur jaw. i dun need nobody to back me up, but if u get ppl, ur pussy, cuz u cant do shitt by urself, especially rhymin about ponies n crayons, n hav fun jerkin off to ur man porn bitch.

Friday, September 17, 2004

Fri, 17 Sep 2004 16:09:47 GMT

freestyle tyme!!

ill leave u bewildered
ill bust rhymes like a nine busts bullets
n leave u hindered
coverin ur face w/ ur arms
tryin to block ur self from harm
but this heat will leave ur mind in ashes
like ur head was an ashtray
but these highspeed words smashed it
leavin ur skull in pieces
splatterin the bits to the farthest reaches
of ur head
das a pretty big space
u look worse than dead
considerin the look on ur face
to fix those stitches u need a shoelace
as u tryta embrace these words as ur last possesion
the memory of bein embarassed left u on ur knees n beggin
fo me to take back that insult of mine
that left u behind eatin dust
ur rhmes are worse than eatin pussy crust
n whats the -fuss- ova ur so called skill
i saw more potential in a windmill
even tho it jes spins on its own
u can barely speak mouth open like ur droned
drained, all ur blood flow'n
out ur ears
cuz these ear splittin werds slit ur drums
exitin ur fear
leavin u numb
n off balance
ill finish u off like a drunk does to a chalice
empty u out,n refill u w/ lead
gun in ur wounds
waitin fo u to be fed
n ull hav lost ur mind
cuz ur future is like a bum w/ a sign

eh... i couldn't find a gud kill phrase

ur pissed
cuz u cant resist
my everflowinn words
but they cant be shown on 106
my head needs to be fixed
i dont do self deprivation
i jes gotta humiliate ur head, the whole abomination
i hav a list
of them hedz that wanna be hit head on
bullet after bullet
my accuracy is dead on
but them kidz who hide their face
scared to go toe to toe
stutterin like a ghost's in their face
but they wont be able to talk nomore
cuz i stunned em w/ rhymes that're nice
throwinn em around like a poltergiest
so ready or not
here i come
ima bust yer ass
ur heart beats like a drum
like a dawg, i can sense ur fear
like a ghost, u feel me comin near
my oh my
lions tigers n bears
dorothy didn't die
but she still got scared
but i aint no animal,
im a ghost, that can still fight
n ill kick ur ass through to the after life
ur scared white
n lost ur spine
ghastly lyrics
haunt u tyme after tyme
im madd delirious, leave u so puzzled, u cant even flee
even the scooby doo gang can't solve this mystery

that made no sense..........
but it was nice

Friday, September 10, 2004

Fri, 10 Sep 2004 00:02:07 GMT

im comin through n makin noise
disturbin the peace, so yall rejoice
cuz i came w/ a sac filled w/ toys
but these play things are only fo big boyz
cuz they bust caps like i bust cries
cries of war, while u prayy not to die
if this rhyme givs u reminence
cuz its the same flow as LUDACRIS
dun scrunch ur face when u here me cuss
cuz u look like a lemon-cat, a SOURPUSS
n im killin u w/ werds s0o rhymes n blood will be spillin
but if i kill undetected, im like a verbal assasin
sharp words stabbin ya chest
i hope this aint to gruesome,
i don wanna leave a mess
but ur life costs less after bein exposed
to my lyrical radiation, collectin my doh
but this tax on ur life aint ur cash as it may seem
im jes here to lower ur self esteem

wow, i like that- its inconsistant, but i like it

~=O LyRiCaL eMc3e ACE O=~