The minute I spit a verse I surpass the Gods immortal
succinct flow and cadence, them next dimensional portals
we collaborate on records, beats that get em high like xanax from Eckerds,
viagra for peckers, wood, thats not a puzzle, chess or checkers
mister professor, large, like beats for illmatic, nasty nas
put me on, I'm tryin to cop Brownstone in N-Y like the Cos
the ghetto huxtable wit a cause, cause I peddle the secret sauce
I'm not a secret anymore, I'm discreet, but I make em pause
the deductible, you weak and you hatin, i can't fuck wit you
but strut like you got somethin tucked, and I might buck at you
so sorry son, I'm partially done, apart of me wants to part ways
but apart keeps parking again in front of pen on dark days
I invent different appendixes, to stimulate appendages
my penmanship is pent up and posted in percentages...

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"Science" and Religion are the two most dangerous weapons of ideology. See holocaust.

Why do "scientists" constantly produce statistics based on "race", a social construct?

sometimes it's so bummy; the rows of hov grown dunnies
who close their souls and over-expose show money

i hold my nose around undisclosed show monkeys
food for thought: dudes ought to be so hungry

owned in chains to chains we own? no funny

dead wrong as king kong in a thong trying to show tummy


fresh from c-sections
death of the lead section
background ee-lected
to head
the ree-gression

backwards w/weapons
of massive dee-ception

rhymes are mindfucks
how yall 'suck'

and still lost the ee-rection?

child, contol the wild'n out...start d-wreck'n
oops
dee-recting
oops
di-recting
truth
to my brethren

fukka.

how did people miss it?


Damn you kkilling it with the cadence i could almost hear your voice

bookmark for a battle

keep shining!

_____________________________________
WITH CUZ (STACEY) GONE, I'LL NEVER REALLY BE HERE AGAIN

I swear I'm a marry an OKP


Nakia Genevieve are my middle names... Not my attempt to morph Phenom with Novembersgift... But...

i see:

>I invent different appendixes, to stimulate appendages
>my penmanship is pent up and posted in percentages...

mercury rising, i'm mercilessly a merchant mired
in the murky surgery of serpents circumsizing..

newborn ideas so the purpose hiding
beneath the surface becomes encircled in worthless riding

to circumvent the circus i purchase tires

and roll on a 'seventy four'
my mindstate is of the hood...my soul is in 'seventy four'

my values are in the twenties
you wear your worth around your neck
i'm trying to get two dollars for my money
overseas with inter-est

the difference is...you probably think that i actually mean two dollars.

eh

>i see:
>my values are in the twenties
>you wear your worth around your neck
>i'm trying to get two dollars for my money
>overseas with inter-est

see It's curtains when I be diggin fathoms below the surface
I'm the furthest from a surgeon, but dissect Earth wit a purpose
eclectic and exceptional, tea table and a sectional
sexist pushin a lexus puffin sess with opposite sex-y professionals..

fiendin for grams watch the feds clamor,
workin for green like Henry with a sledge-hammer..
we keep dreams pendin, til we settle for extreme endings..
justify the means, see, we up against a steam engine...

the sordid exchanges, we be exclaimin on the same page,
I'm a realist, you a dreamer, yet we paintin wit the same rage
we similar, we sick of these simple-minded senators
government expenditures, spent into negative integers

we plentiful, but its plenty-of-you nixin ya pinnacle
it's pitiful, we pick and we scavage to cop minerals
slim pickins, rent is tentative, that tent is a tentacle..

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"Science" and Religion are the two most dangerous weapons of ideology. See holocaust.

Why do "scientists" constantly produce statistics based on "race", a social construct?

naw

nigga, i'm non-niggerish, omnipotent, all paws,
ominous, no pause, dawg, i'm all icarus

fly

common cents got'em omitting commas and consonants,
committing their conscience to constant

lies

comping w/ monsters and

mines

no honor, jah blind dem eyes

my commons bend the sense of gents,

marijauana rhymes

picture my mental pistol

draws twisting them picassso shards, pul-pitting gustapoes hearts,
bristled, charge boxing shawties snotnose whistling 'hot' flows

of shituations they've never been in

don't picture me rolling, PICTURE ME LIVING

picture fall victims of sawed leaves i left, couldn't breathe
bereft , 20 thousand leagues beneath a sea of 'def'

hear me yet?

nah right

lyrically, i languish, literally lazarus
powder pimp posting
you don't need 'nare nutta' post after this

ask your sis
if
your wishful wits match with this

she'll politely stroke your shortcomings
same as on the mattch-er-ess

tag this shit, bag it, box it, drag this shit, drop it,
grab a grip, cock it, pack the shit, stock it...

and bet a half to a fifth
that blak sith
will still never stay in their boxes

>I invent different appendixes, to stimulate appendages
>my penmanship is pent up and posted in percentages...

once again, du steps in with ill sentences,
problem child style so you visionin' who the menace is;
diminishin them grem'a'lins the flow's water i toss it,
sinister when i finish ya minister over da coffin:
"take that ice up for the nicest emcee",
stretch'd or arched, wet mark where the Christ piece used t'be;
rhyme and riddle, they 'hey diddle,' fiddler on the roof,
my rhyme sizzle, on my thizzle fa shizzle since that song "proof":
i called em out then, callin em now, still none,
my brown eyes spy - bullshit sits still son;
these sweet sixteens' spoiled like mtv's series,
or bonin' in the Cistene, or milk past due three weeks:
im major league picthin heat, ya speech is impeded,
du accepted like Visas whereva MCs are needed;
while unsat cats rap i kick back relax,
cause around wack, i run, pedal and swim laps:

i c u

over and out
du

"It's the return of the gangsta, thanks ta..."

-du

>while unsat cats rap i kick back relax,
>cause around wack, i run, pedal and swim laps:

haters decrease the heat like they takin off fleeces
they nerves increase when whole emcees leave in pieces
I'm cold, leasin the heisman, peat, coal, diamond
pe-co energy, ne-gro industry, see I'm lightnin
excitin, like I enlight on the right mic
then I intend-to rent ninten-do excite bike
maybe indo in a pinto, use it as my intro
sold my football trophy and forgot it was a rental

lol

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"Science" and Religion are the two most dangerous weapons of ideology. See holocaust.

Why do "scientists" constantly produce statistics based on "race", a social construct?

>maybe indo in a pinto, use it as my intro
>sold my football trophy and forgot it was a rental

But I never lost my hood credentials
My joint gets straight to the point like initials
My wordplay is OJ
My pass protection is rhyme infection
Showing the Defense neglection better than Barry Sanders
Man handlers cant stop my moves
I'm in my groove hittin slots when my mouth is told to "Kick, Push"
Going down as 1 of the best dead or alive
Just like number 25, Reggie Bush
Fuck a permanent marker, I leave my mark with burgundy paint
I'm Katrina's true New Orleans Saint
Watch how I bring this whole world to a stand still
After I allow my thoughts to get deeper than a landfill
If this earth was mine I'd charge a grand a pill
Just to make cats think for a second and just chill
This is just my two cents
Comin straight outta LA...From my last know residence
Now let the ink spill


!

>If this earth was mine I'd charge a grand a pill
>Just to make cats think for a second and just chill
>This is just my two cents
>Comin straight outta LA...From my last know residence
>Now let the ink spill


Standstill...verbs aimed for head kills
make'ah mess quick, soon'yah worth nothin'like ripped bills...
sick skills, twist grills on weak builds
betta improve yah'self or face death for real
i'ma monster...warrior poet on page pom-pus
athletic wit'ah notepad, the games con-quered...
breathe honor from'da flame in my lungs
it ain't nothin' to write you'ah casket when i'm done
verbally hung...phoneticly i move like i'm chosen
syllable sprint thru bars once the rhythmn has spoken
i'm spittin' you open, 16's on mics are vicious
textstyles are the same 'xcept you readin' the illness...

i'm not one to jazz wit...'ah freelance bully
five eleven wordsmith xboxed-n-hoodied
love games, love'da block, and i needs my pussy
emcee to'da bone-n-I rep mines fully...

>i'm not one to jazz wit...'ah freelance bully
>five eleven wordsmith xboxed-n-hoodied
>love games, love'da block, and i needs my pussy
>emcee to'da bone-n-I rep mines fully...

I'm about that cold-cheese, like my high was coolie
you full of it, you fools shook, like columbine bullies
I'm adjustin my level, you reachin my left testicle
Whateva old soul, bumpin "freaks for the festival"
shorties assumin that what I'm seekin is sexual
but what I seek is not a freak but a intellectual
thats some regal shit, I despise evil-chicks
try to kill ya con-fi-dence, sorry, gotta leave-you miss

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"Science" and Religion are the two most dangerous weapons of ideology. See holocaust.

Why do "scientists" constantly produce statistics based on "race", a social construct?

>thats some regal shit, I despise evil-chicks
>try to kill ya con-fi-dence, sorry, gotta leave-you miss...

Yo,One time to confine all the ladys in 1 line,
and assign them to cover mine,
i corrupt minds,
with rhymatic nines that cause conflict like stop signs,
i stop time with that shit make you drop dimes,
and pop tyres with that motion that causes commotion
and a little taste of grace and show ma face,
know if i grow,i contradict world wide conflict,
and expect the unexpected that leaves you standing corrected,one.

Intoxication, my voicebox rocks the nation
Sweet affiliation, the Doe Or Die situation - Az

>know if i grow,i contradict world wide conflict,
>and expect the unexpected that leaves you standing
>corrected

Go harder than dicks that stand erected
Rhyme infected no way to reject it
It's a Direct Hit...but most can't digest it
The words get stuck deep down your throat...
Inside my double breasted Pea Coat lies the Colt
Directed straight at your atoms apple
So what you gonna do?
The illest quote: "Hear no Evil..."
But you're about to get an eyeful of it...Stay tuned for the sequel
You and I aren't equal
At the top of the church steeple is where I spot ya
Red dot ya
Verbally 2Pac ya
Joints and limbs lock up on ya
I'm two degrees less than molten lava, but still sizzle
Guaranteed you'll still feel the drizzle from the sky
So when you come to the gun fight, make sure to bring an umbrella
Cuz I'm comin to ROC-A-FELLA
9MM or Beretta whateva's cleva
It's no way your stoppin the DYNASTY
The only thing I can insure is that you'll DIE NASTY

>So when you come to the gun fight, make sure to bring an umbrella
>Cuz I'm comin to ROC-A-FELLA
>9MM or Beretta whateva's cleva
>It's no way your stoppin the DYNASTY
>The only thing I can insure is that you'll DIE NASTY

death jammin with birth,
techs,machetes and earth,
fly-bys the future shooter,
spark a zoot,pass it round,
hip-hops been found,
with AK,from begginin to high point i never let it die,
but when i drop,alot of shits gon stop,
notice gun holsters break and guns pop,
UK gun clap season,i guess im the reason,
so i flooow,ultra sloow,like neeoooo,
dodge a couple bullets and tell you whats the deeaaal,
and life is real,thus the reason i steal,
to make bigger figures possible to afford a bigger meal,
in order for me to grow,
physically and lyrically i will soon explode.

Intoxication, my voicebox rocks the nation
Sweet affiliation, the Doe Or Die situation - Az

I'm a jungle bunny, that jig for bundles of money
a bumbling dummy, forgot how to walk so I stumble funny
I'm humble dunny, my cajun jawn like "eat ya gumbo honey"
I'm hungry sonny, I'm starvin, I got a rumbling tummy
my clothes be bummy, the bears in my grub be gummy
snatch the crown from-me, mmm...fried emcees is yummy
ate my tums, its something screaming in my stomach
...hear that crunchin, thats a warning...run from-it

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"Science" and Religion are the two most dangerous weapons of ideology. See holocaust.

Why do "scientists" constantly produce statistics based on "race", a social construct?

i don't run from it
i turn and grasp it
damon dash it
russian rullet it
shot gun to the head hit
shit i toss fifty on the counter act it
after it hit the ground it
i snatch it magic stick
pimp slap boot camp click gas up spit
and go on sucking yo momma's tits
licking hairy burgers ain't it
it ain't my style but kicking around
pushing you down L L Kool J mound
come back face in the sand is how i sound
wit microphone in hand
niggas ran when i challenge the roc
know they at the door knocking like christ
but i wont let them in a fist fight
nigga go home and rewrite
get it tight
don't bite
because remember i'm circling
like kamokaszzees around yo body mighty jo
young ben's kite waiting
to feel cardioversion
what's the conclusion
death strokes
different strokes
only one will
make it

ya'll some fake shit mr. toilet bowel man

TE-TE
The End - To Everybody

be easy tonka trucker, I'm a bonkas motha-ucka
encore, I'm sure illy, B-k, yonkas to the rucka
took him to the edge of the earth and released him
teached him, a lesson, he seekin a blessin, he reachin
I see them in my path, these haters end up in casts
fast speakin, you actors and actresses spit ass
I'm past that, they kodakin snaps from real writin
they lyin, they all clones, even they D-N-A is bitin...

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"Science" and Religion are the two most dangerous weapons of ideology. See holocaust.

Why do "scientists" constantly produce statistics based on "race", a social construct?

crossroads i hold bones that mark the spot
you let me go but i didn't drop
everybodies running to the liberty tree
coming from far and near to hear me
but my words aren't my words mans ego
so i stay silent hill saving people
your write about one thing bible
lube up and idle minds so i just
add time like log inns to the fire
easy e zig zags across revalations 7 spirits
catholics erased the names but
nothing disappears for ever in a day
fossils launch missiles that whistle
pass teachers ear but this morning he hears
nothing because he's dead wit empty words
rumbling combo nation locks his head

kei fo da she kicvic no latata - bable to you but god understands

english is bable to me and god doesn't understand?

who is the bible written for:
man or spirit

you pick
TE-TE
The End - To Everybody

see I grew up where I used to picked scabs off my legs
we stole diamonbacks wit rotors and 50 dollar pegs
we climbed fences on railroad tracks to dodge a beating
the city never really slept, and we was never caught sleepin
the block was on fire for the weekend, block parties
blocked off the street, uhauled speakers that knocked hard see
block captain turned the hydrant on, hot ground, water fights
we all knew the fightin at morning would be a war-to-night

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"Science" and Religion are the two most dangerous weapons of ideology. See holocaust.

Why do "scientists" constantly produce statistics based on "race", a social construct?

1st infantry on its 4th mission
LA is home
The place for (L)ost (A)mbition
Fast drinkin, slow thinkin got us slippin like a Ford's transmission
And It's all about the loot

My age: 21 gun salute

Poppin off at the mouth cuz it's tradation
It ain't hard to tell
I'm sick with the inkwell
Shout, hoop, holla, or yell
Just acknowledge the vision
Words with precise precision is the highlight of livin
Forever sinnin' while the Devil's grinnin'
These thoughts are stiffer than dread locks
Call me sphere, cuz I'm outside the box
Running cats outta their shoes and socks
My city and state is what makes me great
At least the best you ever saw
Rough rugged southpaw always winning
What the fuck is a loss or draw?

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"Science" and Religion are the two most dangerous weapons of ideology. See holocaust.

Why do "scientists" constantly produce statistics based on "race", a social construct?

off the top me myself and i the bottle pops
no mo running from the cops
cleaning up act playing main roll don't stop
only olympic greg flops
walking on air passion wit out dreams
women without schemes men wit out crack fiens
we rize because the 3 evils owe you
a community for you
and me no mo direction cards
plastic symbolize hard
times crossing over line
of rich and famous
pay us!

Freeworld Order
Dangurus Mines

>off the top me myself and i the bottle pops
>no mo running from the cops
>cleaning up act playing main roll don't stop
>only olympic greg flops
>walking on air passion wit out dreams
>women without schemes men wit out crack fiens
>we rize because the 3 evils owe you
>a community for you
>and me no mo direction cards
>plastic symbolize hard
>times crossing over line
>of rich and famous
>pay us!

in whateva denominations, my face on my paper
parole son, back in the hood, for good behavior
so if you hatin now, or will be, or a ex-hater
when I grind, you'll find, you'll be a spectator
the verses converse thoughts and force out aggression
I'm sick with Michel vick dippin forward progression....

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"Science" and Religion are the two most dangerous weapons of ideology. See holocaust.

Why do "scientists" constantly produce statistics based on "race", a social construct?

hey barbie what u want a peace of me
your a peace of hard candy unwraped and waiting 2 be
licked yo flow sucks half way house latch key
kids gripping al corn state stores
chillie willie chill it's only quarter shores
and doors close yo liquid is froze
therefore intro is solid but it ain't no rock
attitude cocky like rocky welcome to cleveland hocky
lumber jacks clubber lane grind locks mr. T beating the clock
knocking punchlines sounds bronchitis full
of rhonchi i spit sputum in eyes of
phalaris iron bulls belly
wear your burning taost
scraped darkest but steal can't taste jelly
on k coles tummy
keep it up runny
nose sydrome
stuporous mind state
city mission
to go on
of the top

>hey barbie what u want a peace of me
>your a peace of hard candy unwraped and waiting 2 be
>licked yo flow sucks half way house latch key
>kids gripping al corn state stores
>chillie willie chill it's only quarter shores
>and doors close yo liquid is froze
>therefore intro is solid but it ain't no rock
>attitude cocky like rocky welcome to cleveland hocky
>lumber jacks clubber lane grind locks mr. T beating the clock
>knocking punchlines sounds bronchitis full
>of rhonchi i spit sputum in eyes of
>phalaris iron bulls belly
>wear your burning taost
>scraped darkest but steal can't taste jelly
>on k coles tummy
>keep it up runny
>nose sydrome
>stuporous mind state
>city mission
>to go on
>of the top

you garbage Freedom, you suck, and i ain't talkin bout skills
You in a pickle, so keep it kosher, I ain't talkin bout dills
I'm no frills like that government cheese, brother please
stop the nonsense, I bring ya conscience to its knees
I freeze haters in they tracks, its the gator on attack
I took ya heart from ya chest, now hater...get it back!!!
I'm a loose cannon, I spit alphabet soup, like pap-oose
Ya heart pump sucka, so if I cut-ya, you a bleed whack-juice...

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"Science" and Religion are the two most dangerous weapons of ideology. See holocaust.

Why do "scientists" constantly produce statistics based on "race", a social construct?

>I'm a loose cannon, I spit alphabet soup, like pap-oose
>Ya heart pump sucka, so if I cut-ya, you a bleed
>whack-juice...

walked outta ya trap like it was too much slack in the noose,
open hand slap to ya yap, and ya girl's 'caboose';
willi got screws loose, choose who's crews he chew thru,
filth flarm filth spit, leave em shook like yoo-hoos:
refridgerate after openin, considered ya fate is hopelessness,
what joke is this? game over, 'lokin confiscatin tokens;
du's da dopest, sleepin on him'll give u nightmares,
better than stock in high chairs, or local timeshares:
and anywhere there's hot lines, im there,
makin the only noise like the rip when a mime's levis tear;
beware but if we cool no need to be scared,
breed rare, im ill gettin better with each prayer:
screen readers need bayer, can't wrap their heads around it,
next level shit, found it by applyin pretzel logic;
im prime steely dan when the steel is in my hand,
not implyin, simply amplifyin seasoning the bland:

"It's the return of the gangsta, thanks ta..."

-du

>not implyin, simply amplifyin seasoning the bland:

like mccormicks pepper, or that one gorgeous heffer
and me, we be rushin in, thinkin shit gone get better
I be emceeing for pleasure, the nine to five for cheddar
letters in my name spell out whateva....you want
people hate say I'm clever, but they call me blunt
they want me sensitive, meaning they want me weak
people take advantage of you when you come off meek
they wanna start something, til you show ya heart pump something
til you show you can double up, or shottie pump something
now its all cool, it used to be big time talkin
sucka move, check mate, now big-time chalked in
see me walk in, I'm walkin wit a dip homie
I dip hate like crips unloadin clips on me
not a gangster, but I know to defend myself
I know, when fam ain't fam, how to depend on self
how to get ends myself for that personal wealth
all I got in the end is my purpose and my health

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"Science" and Religion are the two most dangerous weapons of ideology. See holocaust.

Why do "scientists" constantly produce statistics based on "race", a social construct?

you talk more trash then a dump truck
wit lyrics swearing they phat give me a break
nell carter chris carter wishing you was a little bit taller
and an inch away from loosing isiah the holy ghost
holding back the words because like a fire man i want to spray him
and provoke the pain in you colon a seed trapped
in your appendix the size of a nick cannon
religion war i beat lords wit half a sword the mind
of a milli second man kick stepping but i love you two sue zzzzz

Freeworld Order
Dangurus Mines

>religion war i beat lords wit half a sword the mind
>of a milli second man kick stepping but i love you two sue

I'm wreckless cause I attack wit no hesitation
you on attack because you forgot to take ya medication
You wish you could kick it wit whateva, spend time together
you softee, mister, you can't even put a rhyme together
I'm better, I bet, I embed failure in ya head
you aint my dawg, you be walkin wit ya tail between ya legs
you be talkin til ya L-R-G tee turn red
what ya crew do? I'm interested....in seeing them dead
well bred, no losses like Rocky without the cocky look
you sloppy, stuff that weak verse back into ya pocketbook...

lol

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"Science" and Religion are the two most dangerous weapons of ideology. See holocaust.

Why do "scientists" constantly produce statistics based on "race", a social construct?

getting at the roots i eat failure
and shit success on a desk top for ever
your's truely saint val disecting hearts
doctor ka pork key in nip tuck parts
of your form body life hopes nope float
moses dope burning up stream in a boat
and you ask me if i want mo when it's
you wit contractors and curviture of spine hit's
old age heres some oscal they girl ain't
gotta bow down she's already crawling atom
ant wit 5 legs half way dead i'm a hater and
i'm loving it chicken nuggets dip in b b q sauce

Freeworld Order
Dangurus Mines

When its war what whateva evacuate the premises
you shoulda stopped a while ago like run-on sentences
men end up killed for this, filled up wit lead
you screwed, I'm built for this...like a Phillips head
I'm versatile with whateva I say, I am nimble
Freedomfighter stay running, like the A-I-M symbol
airplane engine rhythm, I soar wit the flyest cadence
type my name on youtube, just sort by the highest ratings...

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"Science" and Religion are the two most dangerous weapons of ideology. See holocaust.

Why do "scientists" constantly produce statistics based on "race", a social construct?

things fall apart
x specially with incomplete grand stands
poking me in the dark from park benches
bruce lee autopsy rap form body
wit an impressive judah jab.bing enemy
restricting jay z's inner b energy
knocking out the cream from zingers
turn back street boy bands into destiny child singers
over the age of thirty things
begin to fall apart
keep it up kid and be hauled off
by an old lady in a wheel chair pushing a shopping chart
on you mark get set everyday you type you lose respect
twisted casset in a tape deck
unable to exchange carbon for oxygen
your dying cyanotic back
flip punck kick
your willing but unable on the turn table
things fall apart
and that thing is your mind

Freeworld Order
Dangurus Mines

i can't listen to niggas who danced prisms in rhythms,
beautiful rainbows, angel chant wisdom in isms

but now

touchdown'd ism got them twisting from channel live


to channel five, camouflaged in chanel flannel ties

over the under-analyzed
wonderful
fantasized
fame, camera eye'd
thunder-bull canna-bye

i'm not saying: go back to hungry and thirsty

i'm just saying: maybe full tummied with camel eyes

isn't working.

used to dream in colors,
gleam with the cleanest brothers,
pristene, sifting cream thru a beam of lovers,
the cistene preen seeing sistrene and mothers.
hit the green(army), and now, it seems ,
leem's the meanest fucker

few problems now, being muslim, got me sobbing now
why are they killing my religion?
turn the knob now
and they're still killing my religion

how do i convince them that it isn't in our religion to kill children?
and get them to listen over the hissing of FOX's slytheran building

on their bellies, in the telly, fucking sheepish minds
tucking secret guise in the crux of people's guides

no shuck or jive, don't people see the lies???????????????????

i love jesus too
who believes in god and wants to see people die?????

it's obvious these people don't believe in the same creed as i...

fk.

sometimes i cry for children in indigent places,
inner cities, and ignorant faces,
intelligent men and women calling 'coons' nigger, and racists
people misusing scripture that's sacred

may god change their mind

bless'em and anyone

who's been through the same pain as i

>who's been through the same pain as i
>


who cried into the night wishin
literally in hell's kitchen.
dreamin of better days never spoke
cause speakin's bitchin
citizens disgruntled say hi, stay high,
we lookin out the corner of each other
with the same eye...
signs of breathin, nine, I'm reachin mine, minds is thinkin
watch the retinas sync to link up signs of pupils blinkin
force is intuitive, sorceresses shoot at this
foolishness immune, the fools jewelry list is useless
use this, movement,you can fuse intricate to new shit.
speak it to acoustics, jennings fingernail flinchin,
cell innervisions clinch the hellions out of hell's kitchen.
the streets smell snitchin, tellers escapin is snails inchin
the semis pointin til you drippin in red ointment
the docs dented ya dimples without a dentist appointment
D-O-A, D-E-A collectin Splinters in miniature portions
five-oh, mickey, Fed-exed a miniature fortune
manipulation of many forces
tips without sources
thick chicks in minis, in porsches
pimped from the end of the strip
to the bench on they porches....

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"Science" and Religion are the two most dangerous weapons of ideology. See holocaust.

Why do "scientists" constantly produce statistics based on "race", a social construct?

>pimped from the end of the strip
>to the bench on they porches....


from pimping to prophecy to prophets pimping poverty
got suburbia sopping thee murders and the robberies
primping in a 'bent'/ shrimps in a tent of fallacy
skimping on reality, the tempting scent of malady

pervades us
plays, sways, fades
parades us
grades, graze, grays
and then graves us

dig it
i'm wishin

on a star
naw

i'm wishing on myself

added the mathematics
figured the difference
between my worth and the Gods/Earths
is zero


we're all broke like: i'm trying to fix 'Us'

myself

written in rhyme, ridden on time, spoken in code
riddles that glide, rifting on high, opens ya soul.

na.



i

spit to defy, a system designed, the broken roads
slips ya on slides, bricked inside, w/ open hoes

closed minds w/ open nose
closed goals w/ open shines
open grinds w/ closed doe's
i
open the 'blind'
spill sunshine
on my closed bros

plant leaves
BREATHE
damn trees
choke my
famlee
no oxy-gine and thee
carbon dioxide
got us stopped like octy- gines
plan-teed
on ow-do-bons, i'm an-gree
ob-tuse
objectively opting not to
banshee

ON YOU NGGS USING 'OCKEE' ...fine

ock, ahk,oxen...i was raised sunni muslim

I'VE BEEN SAYING THAT SHIT SINCE I WAS NINE

get off my dk, in all hetero...

fkkas.

>no oxy-gine and thee
> carbon dioxide
>got us stopped like octy- gines
>plan-teed
>on ow-do-bons, i'm an-gree
>ob-tuse
>objectively opting not to
>banshee

sometimes...I feel motherless like bambi
..man or fatherless like simba after stampede
sparrin against armies of smart bombs and pamphlets
I'm starvin, you large sportin spandex..man please.
buls panic, from Orlando to Xena, the new planet..
U damned audiences of inanimate objects to pop hits
I charge em up like Gambit savin cajuns from Apocalypse
out-of-pocket lip, split, like gymnasts
run it, son, I ran mine..I am...Emmit Smith
my hobby is dodging images in the US census
mom and pop businesses not in the US interest
Rockin em relentless robbin niggas penniless
any less is any guess, do any of us get any rest?
inject energy into empty nests and envy less
and insure my worst verse upsets my enemie's best
I wear lessons, I bleed wisdom, I blink potential
button down is illumination, shoelaces existential
behind the dirty fingernails is a thinking male
my failures is shrinking, fellas I'm thinkin...I'm immune to hell

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"Science" and Religion are the two most dangerous weapons of ideology. See holocaust.

Why do "scientists" constantly produce statistics based on "race", a social construct?

snakes, shakes mired in stakes, i'm like wait, that tastes like

in-securr-ity

a young dude arguing with a younger fool over some old prude

such im-maturr-ity

still through the lyrics and the sores, clerics and the whores, i'm fearless, extending my hand in the spirit of the board

cuz


>I'm immune to hell






in a world full of politics and childishness, foul shit piling quick, where mamas' split
and leave the child to figure out how to style on piranhas lips

my smile is thick

why?

cuz

>I'm immune to hell

>
>in a world full of politics and childishness, foul shit piling
>quick, where mamas' split

this urban blog is nastier than hog spit
raw unfed dog shit, the bark is not the problem..

the gait is ominous, oxygen and optimists
a pot to piss in larger than a hippopotamus
octopussies hoed wit bullets from double-O
trouble notions shoot solo to view in the Hubble scope
pope and dummies spoke and fumbled the troubled oath
drum broke so we thumped on the stump of an Oak
hopin the hit they bumped on The Beat was a hoax
talent is token, hate to say, gates to the floods open
balance is both the Oh's and amount of ya blood soakin
soldiers my standards is static its stamina in my quotient
Over the Atlantic in Atlantis I got fans beneath the ocean...

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"Science" and Religion are the two most dangerous weapons of ideology. See holocaust.

Why do "scientists" constantly produce statistics based on "race", a social construct?

Hints in instrumentals a simple drum pattern
a patented beat that reach atsmosphere on Saturn
the masters packaged theory they hear and react-to-flows
so fantastic, the tracks "Da-I-know-soars" like pterodactyls
zero for the tacticals, a hero back from sabbatical
happy severin heads off several rational animals
stack chips of mathematics, formulaic and algebraic
sacred readings, I'm speakin whats believed...just had to say it
they walk weary the faithless and see emotions as archaic
they sayin we lyin wit notions of savin Zion from the Matrix
we align in a phalanx and launch pentameter scuds at racists
the towns too healthy doc, I think i ran out of patients..
don't copy ahk, the block locked liked Nazi occupation
I probably shift economies see I purchase a lot of properties
so if I'm out, the land out, stand down, nobody stoppin me
no hand outs, the mansion was copped from blocks coppin me
occupancy maximum, occupants is axioms,
ahk you playin, I'm serious, the ottoman is Yak skin
in the land that blacklist for black skin takin action
I back spin Metallica to give em hell when they tappin...

***************************************
"Science" and Religion are the two most dangerous weapons of ideology. See holocaust.

Why do "scientists" constantly produce statistics based on "race", a social construct?

ev, they say i step with the devil, melt 'meddle', sword to the mice-es


but i 'pitched the fork', chucked my 'disciplined gangsta' became lord of my vices


bored of the niceness? sore? war is your life sis? or you're just a whore in- joored by how the sun soar with the brightness?

i'm trying to figure out the core of the trifeness...


of course i'm laughing, you're mad because i'm enjoying my life bitch?

wow.

and i got dirt on you, your baby father and your child

but unlike you, i'd never go that route.

cuz:

>ahk you playin, I'm serious, the ottoman is Yak skin

no, i mean really:


>the ottoman is Yak skin

I burned my finger burning them incents
its intense,barometer, velocity, wind sprints
tinted wind, my pension for venting gets attention
this pens exaggerates everything thats mentioned
Lewinsky-Clinton writtens, the fury is bitten
the storied arc is ship of thought sailing to a vision
sufficient, the fool gets fish, the thinker's fishin
they pushin a Benz, I'm tinkerin wit the transmission
stay frontline dodging bombs while I reassess the mission
Lord bless me on this exodus, engaging the nexus
Falsifying evidence and evidentally no exits
just metrics, the secondary hustle, its electric
a session, over here, on the percussions, whodat?
Whateva, the cat who pulls up discussions from they boot strap
two gats, two claps for two cats, thats two naps
the booth boosts truth through abuse on the boom-bap

***************************************
"Science" and Religion are the two most dangerous weapons of ideology. See holocaust.

Why do "scientists" constantly produce statistics based on "race", a social construct?

picture the precision prattler

plotting paint in patterns

that got them

stopping saints saying sister his cistern is saturn


plastering space in pretty sections of pauses, straight plying scepters from paws of

sexist pussies sawing pieces of armor

from the the simplicity i'm pinning

i add the p.s.

and still somehow, yall only get the beginning

_____________________________________

The cry I bring down from the hills
__________belongs to a girl still burning
__________inside my head. At daybreak

____________________she burns like a piece of paper. - YK

there are so many artists, that i'll retire before i start it

wired at sires who cry 'fire' -hired at 'TARGET'
no higher, admired as giants in a shire's

market

stop, stop, stop





professor, you're no lesser by confessing you're the vanessa
of the Huxtables

i mean if lyrical-lee, you're teeeen steps behind meee
and i ain't eeeeenn

then realistical-leeee

where the fuck are you?





damn fukka

what happened to college

plans fukka?

grants fukka?

if everyone's a rapper
where the hell are all the

fans fukka??

plan fukka

i ain't saying

'stan' fukka

but 90% of you need to start getting ok with just being the man next to the man next to the muhfucking

man fukka

_____________________________________

The cry I bring down from the hills
__________belongs to a girl still burning
__________inside my head. At daybreak

____________________she burns like a piece of paper. - YK

>
>but 90% of you need to start getting ok with just being the
>man next to the man next to the muhfucking
>
>man fukka
That was ill^^^




sicker than septic tanks, them poisoned skeptics
limitations, none considered, we poised...accept it
triple threat, fickle digestion, pistol gestures
picket elections, impossible space...M.C. Escher
misused directions, a smooth insurrection
intersection, intervened, intergers, interjection
interrogative, infinite years beyond the cognitive
operatives optics see deceptions beneath the topics
lessons beneath the objects, flames bomb propane
cinderella man, interstellar space...John Coltrane

parked at North Broad wit a Bible greivin..
and happy for bul...
..cause he never found peace when he was breathin.

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"Science" and Religion are the two most dangerous weapons of ideology. See holocaust.

Why do "scientists" constantly produce statistics based on "race", a social construct?

pay attention to the

true original, 'blue shoes', 'smooth criminal'
who moves critical, rude dude whose too lyrical
too spiritual, a few fools are too cynical
it's cool, to illiterates, true ,it's too literal


i move miracles, school crews through political
cool integral 'whose who's' like two digitals:


.bobby.

few ooh ooh's and 'dude's seminal'

and hobbies..

move and cruise through true minimal...

_____________________________________

The cry I bring down from the hills
__________belongs to a girl still burning
__________inside my head. At daybreak

____________________she burns like a piece of paper. - YK

feet up
secret speech that 's sweeping the streets up
the clean up
bleaching with heated ether in my speech cup
leak what?
these are tight schemes, people, keep up:

it's an eating disorder, how i'm eating these beats up


vomit sickness on lyrics.........................ya'll call it the spit
raps i throw in my toilet....................yall call them the shit
i'm humble, it's not muscle, what ya'll call.... ........is a gift

still come for you dickheads like yall all in my grip

pause

babies,

so soft with the spit

aww

but

^^not cuz i'm in awe of your shit

naw

_____________________________________

The cry I bring down from the hills
__________belongs to a girl still burning
__________inside my head. At daybreak

____________________she burns like a piece of paper. - YK

Wet cement, hands imprinted
A white page is nothing without black ink
Punch line jab
Pressed tab and intended
Heavily scented rolling til the wheels fall off in somethin black wit windows tinted
Home I don't own, my zone is all alone
Rented a microphone and changed my tone
Got witnessed to show bidness and seen the end is limitless
Blast fast and compare and contrast
Surpass lifetimes with one rhyme cuz my core is dicast
This lyricist is your arch nemesis
Alpha male that been around since the days of Genesis
And will prevail through Revelations excelling through mind elevation
What your seeing is a star black
Quick to hop on a track then vanish like Star Track teleportation
Writing from within with constant thoughts and 1 pen
Enter my portal
Cuz you already know....

IBM >ortal<

From the second I wrote my first line, I thought I created a hit,
holdin my notes in my hand, in my head replayin' that shit
imaginin' past dreams, yo let me describe the moment I had it,
watchin' the future before me, like im standin close enough to just grab it,
Hopin I won't fail,cuz nobody knows the emotion--its tragic,
like im against the ropes and my fateful blow is apparent,
but im still here with the pen, hopin somebodys listens and is open to share with
Cuz I've been hated, shitted on, forgotten, and though i still know that im cherished
i still thrive for the day, that im able to share with the world my life on a page
Kickin flows to the public, wavin' below lights on a stage
knahmean?

www.myspace.com/jayehlmusic

>world my life on a page
>Kickin flows to the public, wavin' below lights on a stage
>knahmean?
>

I feel it, openin act, whateva...sit back
sit ya self down, it's whateva....it's a wrap
it's official, its a issue...it should get you
out ya seat, it's ya boy, yup...it's a nickel
this should be ya jeep jam..jump..let ya feet slam
one for the snap...left foot for the beat man
bump on ya block man, where you slingin rocks man
money on the side, it's a new day....hot damn!
we can go there, ahk, come and do a show here
all on my block, ahk, I aint goin nowhere
the solo mean...cause the flow so clean
you can snap to it til it make ya shoooouulder leean...

***************************************
"Science" and Religion are the two most dangerous weapons of ideology. See holocaust.

Why do "scientists" constantly produce statistics based on "race", a social construct?

if you're sick of me repeating words
tweaking verbs, treating nerds
to a needed beacon that heated region
of seedless herb

then

beat the urge to be 'disturbed'
you weakened 'blur'
cuz i just greeted genius w/o re-speaking
a freaking word




except 'word'
frick it
my texture
isn't
the best fur

my shit is peta....



bitch

_____________________________________

The cry I bring down from the hills
__________belongs to a girl still burning
__________inside my head. At daybreak

____________________she burns like a piece of paper. - YK

view away


52.


click, 'catch'
perfection
you clicked the best
vets, don't check the 'reception'
when it's in your deck
because this is jerry rice in motion
floating
down lines, 'soon as it's round eyes
'you open'
the coast off
to the whole holy roped off
home of the throne
come take your coats off
got it in a choke
i, nikolai volkoff
you volkswagen minis
in the bentley
show park

slow start?
i'll hike it up for mo' yards
spike it in the same metaphor
for slow tards

go in, slim, go home or go hard
don't freeze
you're on my freeway
in a go kart

so smart, got geniuses with 'dope' cards
reading this like 'aww lawd, you show off'

_____________________________________

The cry I bring down from the hills
__________belongs to a girl still burning
__________inside my head. At daybreak

____________________she burns like a piece of paper. - YK

we click up like....birds of a feather
flock together, fly strong no matter the weather
stay clever, never sever the past from memory banks
I'm blastin' enemy tanks cuz somebody gotta die
back in 99 they used say my mind was absent
dumb fucks couldn't understand my accent....plus I'm american
embarrasin' arrogant song writers and bong lighters
I'm a thong biter with fangs like you wouldn't believe
these puzzle pieces deceive.....fuggetaboutit
my head is clouded....never...what I said about it
I mend cracks and bend backs of beautiful women
like god showin' his face for only a musical minute
then innocence gone...vanished without a trace
like a demon sprayin' semen all up in a virgin's face
it's blurry between lines...where nobody reads
and the scabs crack and the stab wounds on your back bleed
I say no thanks to this silly shit really quick
I'm paying philly rent, stayin' brilli-ant
laying low with my baby....nothing more....

_____________________
it's time to get ill

>vets, don't check the 'reception'
>when it's in your deck
>because this is jerry rice in motion
>floating
>down lines, 'soon as it's round eyes
>'you open'
^^well received..lol


Last night I discovered a road to Timbuktu
a stream of fallen kings and dreams who instruct you
The Manitees, the poster childs, A Mayan cyclops
the formulas dripped softly in the mind thru eye drops
Cherie told me bout them demons, them excess baggages
How "civilized" wish they had the freedom of "savages"
true I walked planets with atmosphere non-supportive
still spirit respirator keeps mission non-abortive
..so I speak in multiples...languages thats audible
seven miles deep beneath the thought process is nautical
reality dilluted in solvents and lies about us
Ancestors abused, raped and forced to cry without us....



I plucked select negative shots with tongs and pliers
placed in an olive jar, electromagnetic charged wires
airtight, they speak evil cause its innate apparently
see Jesus, never worked or was never received coherently
never pleased, piece, yet peace is never deceased
its default, life for us, it just fiends for release..
so they dissect your smile to find your weaknesses
but peace be still, Brother, maintain ya speechlessness...


the universe beckons the soul of those who love the sun
and loathes the unholy who loves control through a gun

***************************************
"Science" and Religion are the two most dangerous weapons of ideology. See holocaust.

Why do "scientists" constantly produce statistics based on "race", a social construct?

impeccable....yes, my rhyme style delectable
with a flame and a spoon yo my flow is injectable
think about it.. better yet let it run thru your veins
I'll sell you bulletproof future for a bucket of change
the real kind...so rewind when you feel mine
like it or not, on the vicodin got steel mind
so whether they listen close or float into space
they know me like the homie with the lovable face
stab mother fuckers for me, swing bats and golf clubs
dubs gets daps on quick raps, don't fuck with soft love
easy like the breeze on the beach, tasty like peach
see god in the architecture but refrain from the preach
cheap talk not worth the push that turned into shove
eyes open, mouth shut - keep nothin but love....

_____________________
it's time to get ill

tha mobb-


a lil workout. this isn't at you Dubu...



i'm smart water

pause
i part waters
then park my aura
sorry,
you dawgs in shark waters
you gods?
or godfathers?
you stars?
or star watchers?
well gawd,
my arc's harder
so paw
double ya 'squader'

then awe

cuz i'm in charge, and bwoy, my heart's a starter
you punks jump from want but sarge, my arch is farther

up

and i'ma about to tear tha carter

up

like mario
van peebles
in that lawful truck

what.

_____________________________________

The cry I bring down from the hills
__________belongs to a girl still burning
__________inside my head. At daybreak

____________________she burns like a piece of paper. - YK

>
>like mario
>van peebles
>in that lawful truck

still rollin for seven wit that awful luck
went from Samson-like to dealin on a Samsonite
squealin to my thoughts on random nights
two for five-oh handed em a tandem price
antics recorded on a handheld device
prices on they head like dandruff, helmets, and lice
partially paid in property, paper and ice,
and services, and recognition for eons
we conditioned like the definition of freon
purposes vague, we smirk at commercial sages
with nothing to say about 2 million workin in cages
and how a war on hip-hop, and not pop-standards
seems similar to pre-holocaust propaganda...

on a genre of music like PRACTICING for PEOPLE
keep acting like we finally equal...

I mean is hip-hop really the issue...was it ever?
stop f--kin sleeping. Be wise, not clever...

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"Science" and Religion are the two most dangerous weapons of ideology. See holocaust.

Why do "scientists" constantly produce statistics based on "race", a social construct?

supposedly, i'm conscious
rolling with the pompous


holding something golden
in control of all my monsters


knowing what an ankh is
growing into com sense


soaking what is spoken,
nothing golden in my chompaz


but maybe i ain't awake
cuz sheikh
lately, i've been dreaming

of acres of that paper
getting graded
by the seasons


of ranging on them haters
catching vapors
while i'm skiing

and ladies like the lakers
baby, lay ups
when i lean in

ugh.

_____________________________________

The cry I bring down from the hills
__________belongs to a girl still burning
__________inside my head. At daybreak

____________________she burns like a piece of paper. - YK

Heavy rotation into heavenly routines
Heck of a dream clutched from seven to seventeen
several Edison like electric invention types
section eight ran lights from eight to midnight
the chases gave way to scrapin for paper weight
like haters planning sketchin hurt with a papermate
focus on rebuilding and strengthening the children
repelled by death my backs pressed against a glass ceilin
Its war, its hell, I'm shellin til I locate the last villian
tactics immortal, the sabbath, a path to Atlantis
a heathen, I'm heavy breathin, prayin like Mantis
out of commission, loco, tonto, if I say it in Spanish...

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"Science" and Religion are the two most dangerous weapons of ideology. See holocaust.

Why do "scientists" constantly produce statistics based on "race", a social construct?

i work more than i dream

i dream more than i hurt

it hurts more than it seems

when it seems more like a smirk

i smirk more at the scene

the scene's more for the flirts

i flirt more with my queen

my queen's more like my earth

the earth's more when it's green

the green's more when it's purp.




this may be a genius
that you're seeing at work

_____________________________________

The cry I bring down from the hills
__________belongs to a girl still burning
__________inside my head. At daybreak

____________________she burns like a piece of paper. - YK

>this may be a genius
>that you're seeing at work

^^i think so..?

I flirt with Earth like comets in two thousand twelve
Urban to Disturbia, Is these houses or cells?
voyeurs roam streets in search of tribal affection
no dice, I fight Seth, manically chant bible selections
a little bitty percentage of me still self examines
I believe, but the free in me..swims counter to it like salmon
so to dip fission, I seperate the dueling visions..
a sheep who...picks apart existence like a Buick transmission
I'm flirtin..past Sun Tzu and Socrates, theories and hypotheseez
African-American...A Congoleese Anamoly
Raised by warrior hordes and metaphysical warlords
I walk like Jesse Owens starts..I will only dart-forward...
fuck...I'm no Sean Carter..more like a reluctant mar-tyr
strenth, I rely-on-this...like survi-va-lists in Dar-fur
In thick of this proxy, bridges..I'm fickle with
a dirty kid who saw the Rockies..in the ridges of chick-o-sticks
but the spoils can hurt-you-I...learned to handle the hate
I saw Royalty in the pur-ple-dye..in Alexander the Grapes
and how the things we saw, from ounces to fist to guns
changed straight bounces in King Ball to twisted ones....

***************************************
"Science" and Religion are the two most dangerous weapons of ideology. See holocaust.

Why do "scientists" constantly produce statistics based on "race", a social construct?

never fail good read!

nice
real nice


Freeworld Order
Dangurus Mines

>but the spoils can hurt-you-I...learned to handle the hate




i sit in sentences sipping interest from different instances

building reels, still chill: the center of winter lives

as far as gentle men entering sins in my cleansing vents

sentenced them:'effeminate degenerates" <~just tentative

timid pricks, can't fuck with it, just diminutive

injure shit and we'll make you suck semi's/simi(ans)
such primitives

but


it's just jotting. no rush, thus: i'm just jogging
just job-bing, grown up fuck, just blogging
just stopping..? the 'low bus, just mocking?
it's wow when stone cold nuts be just jocking
don't fuck with such?
then just adjust watching


smart dumb muhfuks.

Stop it.