We living in these turbulent times So I write turbulent rhymes … That keep the turbans .. Off the herbs and the swine … And to these militants with shit on the minds … I spit illest of lines … That make ‘em wanta cock bust off they nines … They saying Zugga Zin .. Is at it again …. And he so nice with the pen … he gotta flow that kinda go with the wind … If you don’t know it I’m show it again …. Pull out my jaunt and let you blow it again … You mofuckas ught to knew it was them ….
Jenkins thats the flow to the gem constant movement leaves you floating in wind im not the coach but the Gen a real manager damage ya stick you for ya sweet peas and ya caliber halibit fishes get stitches with brass knuckles i shat muscle...my shit is strong posture on technique physique is sweet its Jeeezus better known as Knockout Jenkins Phat Knucks to ya facelift you betta remember the names bitch its so physical right now god i cant explain it!!!
It’s dangerous …even …when we …change shifts .. The flow… the gift… will lift ya like piff … the tims …the kicks .. That …make ya spine shift … Jenkins and Knuckles .. The men … and the myth … Get you strong armed with phat lips.. And ass kicks … These bastids musta got it backwids … Measure my math with the abacus … The latter … will splatter ya jaw when rocks and glass hit … The matter of cause .. you tattered with flaws …faggots On expose … Publicizing … primitive inferior flos… So I Smack ‘em with the Aggassi … Another Murder on okfree… Knockout King mysteries…
Jenkins i box out spring...bitch its me Jenkins never thankin dick to ya lips like fiends to pipes in basements the hate its...at an all time high ima "walk on by" so hes fly debineer awesome you call it mosh pit...stick it to ya like back pay from colleges you owe me slowly play ya position im pissin with a vine wrapped around ya tension release stress press the full court sport i go hard like blood that rushes north at the tip felt pen unzip the ink and blast off monumental what you thought you think onslought its me and Phat Knucks the sucker punch a muggers touch...cobra clutch i get willie hutch when i spark off the dutch
1. "RE: KnockOut KINGS!!!!!! Knuckles&Jenkins" In response to Reply # 0
>We living in these turbulent times >So I write turbulent rhymes … >That keep the turbans .. Off the herbs and the swine … >And to these militants with shit on the minds … >I spit illest of lines … >That make ‘em wanta cock bust off they nines …
Openin lines r my favrite,damn that was hot, The whole of the 3rd verse was fire, overall, straight up a knockout, gd one.
2. "Ummmmmm ..." In response to Reply # 0 Wed May-07-08 07:20 PM by PhotoSynthesis
Pardon my ignorance, but is it two of you flowing in this joint? -- ( I'm thinkin' YES ... But I just wanna be sure -- *don't wanna assume* ...
Anywayz -- this was tightly rapped like Gladwrap onnna glass container -- -- *Seam~less~ly Nice*
>They saying Zugga Zin .. >Is at it again …. And he so nice with the pen … >he gotta flow that kinda go with the wind …
Who told you that? -- *LoL* --- Yeah well, we know ... we know ...
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A guitar string vibrating, a measure of my soul, a breech in the silence -- I've always felt like words come through me & I write them down... they have no master --- gsquared ♥
i was thinkin the same thing then i sortof got it was two cause it seemed like 2 seperate approaches. anyway i always get alittle sidetracked cause i don't know how to distinguish literal and figurative meanings from the symbolic ones in this kinna work. i mean i like the flow the wordplay but i almost never get the meaning...help me oput cause for real i like your work, i just don't get it na meaan?
"keep pennin till the earth birth's your rightful seed then nurture it wit more ink..." ASIEM "Kuun fiyah Kuun" Quran (Be and it is) " A writer takes his pen to write the words again that all in love is fair" Stevie Wonder
5. "RE: KnockOut KINGS!!!!!! Knuckles&Jenkins" In response to Reply # 0
marciano of the microphone never been counted out went fifty in a row never throwed a bout never owed amounts figures, I'm straight in droughts been that way since school age I gave paper out this just scratch paper add them numbers up hatch capers to add paper til my numbers up nickas slumbered up we pull up thumpers up fired up like lighters up you aint gotta pump us up I encompass what the conscious of the stuck when my hunches was luck and my punches never struck took my lumpses and such sparrin with jargon free the undercard was chartin with bargain beats and they kept overchargin me callin my bouts draws wasn't hittin in the chi had to go south, pa g.q's an outlaw I reign blows go through a pack of squares like I chain smoke did you catch the change folks attempts to ban me more than futile its suicide for me its do or die I meant that tryin to make these ends meet til my ends met end that right there I hear you proof either put a ball in the hoop or go hard in the booth
6. "RE: KnockOut KINGS!!!!!! Knuckles&Jenkins" In response to Reply # 0
i wont be pushed published in a booth embelished in truth gotta admit these holes are loose gutting bong bowls muse pulling out doctor sues from insides saying i forgot how to put big ben back alive police clock speeds of tortis jogging on blue bunny can i have some cream wu tang grab the money dollar bill ya'll even when i crown fall and you call for a witness i can't believe or feel ya'll wit golden daggers in my spine classifieds selling my back bone and i ain't even gone rock n roll hall of fame songs that never appear on my space but it laced radio waves
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