A new style, kinda hard to read...but whateva.
I birthed horizons - lines that searched for violence
To get mo solid points like fights at knife fests.......
I rehearsed the nicest
Ma verses collided inside of minds wit an unheard of silence
For the answers - I searched my iris - kaniving
I even 'ruled' out the 'cross' like church and tryants
First shall be last when - we lighten 'down' our 'loads' like attachments
Transactions of sinful actions, keepin tabs then add the taxes
With the Word of God I stab the masses, acid rappin
Revelation of our Genesis our past is backwards
It just happens.....
All that is in your hands collapses - all your tasks get snatched then
You're found a flacid hapless captive, baskin in hell's matches
The flames call your name,
Jailed wit all yo dames - and each day you find out dat it's all the same
Dismayed in all yo shame
And for each sin said in each sick phrase yo jaw is maimed
Cryin out 'Oh God' insane - hope it's just a phase
Demons touch your face,
As you look to the heavens and see throats erupt in praise....
(how can I deny Christ when I've seen the Devil's face?)
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A New Apostle
Started by Nashty Nash, Jan 13 2003 06:29 AM
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Posted 13 January 2003 - 06:29 AM
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Posted 16 January 2003 - 12:11 AM
iam so advanced / iam ten steps ahead of myself, u trying to spit knowledge but everytime you got pissed on like pregnancy tests,dun/ u like a rap version of rupaul,fagg,homo, u can't even shine on my promo/You nauseous in some ways , ill in 4: no skills, ya weak ,boring plus a blockage in your backdoor/you becoming a great Mc is miracle , like Stevie wonder gettin site/
/you shootin blanks , face it you're like a fuckin woman at a sperm bank/I BE LIKE HAVOC COZ "I BUMP THAT"/nuthin you type hittin ME/ya shit worse dan abortions done wit shanks/i be pushin rocks ,get money stacks taller than shaq/Mah devilish ways got me spittin hotter shit than Lucifer on laxatives/
Got 'chu jumpin' up and down for a carmel apple on a stick like fat kids/
iam only nigga givin u problems on this site/u can't ignore me/the black version of mr john gotti/
/you shootin blanks , face it you're like a fuckin woman at a sperm bank/I BE LIKE HAVOC COZ "I BUMP THAT"/nuthin you type hittin ME/ya shit worse dan abortions done wit shanks/i be pushin rocks ,get money stacks taller than shaq/Mah devilish ways got me spittin hotter shit than Lucifer on laxatives/
Got 'chu jumpin' up and down for a carmel apple on a stick like fat kids/
iam only nigga givin u problems on this site/u can't ignore me/the black version of mr john gotti/
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Posted 16 January 2003 - 05:27 AM
Before I'd have battled you wit tha "token" punchlines just ta get ooos and aahhhs out of the crowd. Even if half of the punches I just read have been used....I'm just bein real.
Punches versus swords of scriptures
Leavin dunnys wit spores of blisters
Even the core of Hitler - withdraws and shivers
Withdraw their livers,
Only pause so they implore ta Jesus
I'll repeat this til yo jaws is meatless
Dawg I mean dis....
Crucifixes, demons, and epistles
Missels, raised bristles, and pistols
Ninjas and Jujitsu --
what for?
It's all war, they all swarm to resort to all fours
Born dawns yawn ta spawn more
Dats tha jawn dawg, mourn for more gore
From tha furthermost shore to ya own home
Cartridges through curtilages and grown bone
I entered a throned zone, u spit bars or throw stones
I only battle principalities, shatterin Satan's fallacies
Tha King of Hip Hop? Dawg dats laymen fantasies......
(How can I deny Christ when I've seen the Devil's face?)
Punches versus swords of scriptures
Leavin dunnys wit spores of blisters
Even the core of Hitler - withdraws and shivers
Withdraw their livers,
Only pause so they implore ta Jesus
I'll repeat this til yo jaws is meatless
Dawg I mean dis....
Crucifixes, demons, and epistles
Missels, raised bristles, and pistols
Ninjas and Jujitsu --
what for?
It's all war, they all swarm to resort to all fours
Born dawns yawn ta spawn more
Dats tha jawn dawg, mourn for more gore
From tha furthermost shore to ya own home
Cartridges through curtilages and grown bone
I entered a throned zone, u spit bars or throw stones
I only battle principalities, shatterin Satan's fallacies
Tha King of Hip Hop? Dawg dats laymen fantasies......
(How can I deny Christ when I've seen the Devil's face?)
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