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    edited October 2005
    veiwed with suspicion like the saxons did catholism

    I find more truth in inmates than in those who share like-convictions.

    Still suffering from life's pedition while holding to life's last's seconds by its eons. christ came to free sons.
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    kytkyt
    edited October 2005
    Thanx to freedom we can express ourselves without a hinderance

    The future's here, we made a long awaited enterance

    Evicted all u tenants/~without a quick notice as we pulled the plugs/~cos we microphone-lords
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    edited October 2005
    in other words, I remit you frauds with this here slick lip-wit lyrical sword. Tight in more ways than your average street corner type of braud. Screwed on to Chew on tits and beats multiplied by one-six of life's gift. fuck it, I chat shit and still sound tighter than the average
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    edited October 2005
    garbage-these emcees with spines made of cartilage

    certified rhyme sage while they wait to come of age

    u'll understand my arrogance if you could only be me

    lets see if you'll miss me after you hear the next emcee
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    kytkyt
    edited October 2005
    Sit back and see how we burn niggas to the size of micro-chips

    while we stay growing, till we like a bunch of psycho-sids/~and like ol'gees

    we breaking away like we mo'fucking rebels/~stay walking mean-eyed like we got scores to settle
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    edited October 2005
    Nigerian styles buckin wild @ foools we aint mild//

    we true to our origins Knok u out like 4 shots of Regal gin//

    iLLNESS flows in my genes packin plenty paper in my Jeans//

    Always play tha game to Win//
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    edited October 2005
    Trim the weak with slashed incisions~until tribal marks appear on grey matter

    Brains splatter~info overload~something like slave ship occupants tasked by the "master"~emcee

    Is I~as disaster strikes when rhymes get busted~thats just me, the rest of the team will get ya'll dusted
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    kytkyt
    edited October 2005
    Givin you hot bars that make you feel like you was in the pen again(penitentiary)

    Our flows is like missiles coming straight from the pentagon

    Forget it cos when you hate it we bring another one/~murder one

    You copy? Next mcee show 'em how its done
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    edited October 2005
    okay-but first you need the mind of a black einstein

    combined with rhymes that can alter the fate of mankind

    esoterical design each line primed to make the listener hit rewind

    keeping an eye out for landmines-while running thru ur mind
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    kytkyt
    edited October 2005
    And still we shine/~perfected flows giving u nigerian state of mind

    Niggas thinkin all we do is crime/~fuck it we are a gold mine

    And at the same time as we hustle we niggas love to rhyme
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    edited October 2005
    EYO!Its bizzle vizzle 4 shyzzy/

    up in here tryinna drop dis shit freezzy/

    just like em's d-twezzy/





    reppin ph city
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    edited October 2005
    We numb U kind into the cemetary~who bite rhymes and deem it necessary~

    to test the green&white lyrical legendary microphone handling missionaries~

    the last "green" just means we're here already~ready to blast fags who play drag-version pictionary
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    edited October 2005
    since everybody's dropin hard,cant be left out hommes!!!!



    naija,where everyb's hard n strugle/

    2 eat, niggas got 2 move muscle/

    wen everyb in gov's a mogul/
    :?:



    :arrow: got 2 do somethin 4 real,all ma naija faithfuls,somthn's got 2 b don
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    edited October 2005
    i spit a verse for naija like it's bad liquor/

    they call us thieves and hustlers, but we think quicker/

    i drop bars like cell phones in the lagos center/

    i'm not only the president, i'mma playa member/
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    edited October 2005
    While i serenate in embellishments of lyrical intelligence/

    sticking 2 d facts while ignoring d irrelevant/

    news coz i,m regular when paying my dues/

    shipwrecking any clique rap group or crew/
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    edited October 2005
    hommes it time 4 419 saga/

    peps wan rep d country off alot of dollars/

    now d government's sayin pay back d maga/ :?:




    NOTE

    fuck em GOV,we all gat2 do somthn!!!!
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    kytkyt
    edited October 2005
    Word up to niggas feeling this never ending lyrical saga

    In the fore-front we got niggas with hot lyrical swagga

    Hot like red-lava/~these flows explode like volcanoes
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    edited October 2005
    UNiqueness in designed-rhymes like a 13-door durango~I tango in and out the devil's laso

    like wristfuls of material girls bangels~In critical angels is how the truth gets served

    So that sensory neves get more than tickled~and a ripple effects of true emcees emerge with a third eye as sharp as icesickles
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    kytkyt
    edited October 2005
    Like tricycles we give niggas training wheels cos they cant roll

    Basically they aint built for this shit or they'll trip off their toes

    Like it suppose to be we come sporadically with tight-ass flows
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    edited October 2005
    Just like my right hand knows~I'm "directin" what I call "crossed-out"(+) flows/

    Until they bumrush a beat thats cold~This team is PRO-fes-sion-al~

    While well endowed and str8 out-proned...to decimal an emcee into mini fragment-folds/
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    edited October 2005
    I wanna know is my niggaz in the house?

    I said is my motherfuckin niggaz in the house?

    So everybody just light your spliffs up

    Get your skunk weed and light that shit up

    And let the funk be your guiding light

    You heard it comin from the lungs of the funkadelic brother himself

    More funk than a bag of skunk

    Twice the funk that obasanjo's socks



    God Bless my furking Country !!! 8)
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    kytkyt
    edited October 2005
    For us this is lyrical exercise/~rap on steriods

    A lyrical enterprise/~with cats sicker than thyphoid/~we hot boy

    We stocks of flows that run over and over/~so ama flip this shit so you'l hear the next shareholder
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    edited October 2005
    With exec folders~filed in sequntial order

    Backed with stats of grand emceez~that easily surpass quotas

    From the cracks of Ireland~right through to south dakota~Naija's elite souljahz~maximizing supreme composure...
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    kytkyt
    edited October 2005
    we damn right told ya, we taking this whole forum over

    With dope emcee making sweet connections like motorola

    ama fizz like soda, evaporate while you feel the next soldier
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    edited October 2005
    I'm back to mold ya ~ the perfect picture ~ scriptured to fit all fixtures...

    Mind frames and mental twisters rip ya into a collage of mixtures...

    Grip ya focus~like HD plasma screens~on a nature channel revolving around locust...
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    kytkyt
    edited October 2005
    And like so-plush we make wack emcees time on the scene so short

    We make'em take a nap for life, some take time to grow up

    Our status grow up, leaving all of you haters sobbed up
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    edited October 2005
    look up-you missed it-a plane fell out of the sky

    somewhere between here and nowhere a hundred and eighteen die

    a national tragedy but i keep my eyes dry

    cause someones got to be strong enough to ask why
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    edited October 2005
    Souls survive through ill-activity~while innocent kids die out uv fatal inconsistency

    Of an airbourne journey~thats left gurney's of naija citizens in a state of inactivity

    Tragedied victims~may God be with 'em~hopefully the naija system put minds together to assist them
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    edited October 2005
    i spit venom like a serpent/ ready to poison with words. destroying fake mcees is what am bent/ mcees are hatin cos i got phat joints like obesse/ thwy gone watch me lock this game like the police/ ma street knowledge can't be aquired in colleges/ flow's deep like thumb, they're diggin it like achealogist/ ma phraseology is hard to be decyphered like a heriogliphics/ got snaps like a camera but u couldn't picture/ this verse affect every object in the universe like the four fundamental physical force/ like icey hailstone i drop cold rhyme of course/ this is ma prime & i'm right on course/ riding till the end/ sorrounded by foes & fiends/ if i put ma ways in writting y'all can't comprehend............one
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    kytkyt
    edited October 2005
    :cry: Its hard to comprehend witnessing the death of many men

    Families of victims thinking this whole life is irrelevant

    This goes out to our brothers who are caught up in this tragedy

    They may be gone, but through us every one of them lives on :cry:
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