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  • I'm cold clockin tryin to get my ducks in a row,
    When the Dopeman rolled up pockets on swoll,
    I said dopeman dopeman why are you here?
    I haven't copped from you in damn near a year,
    Aren't you servin rock now?
    Got junkies checkin clocks now?
    He replied wit oh why yes but they find me I aint UPS,
    So your killing famalies poisoning teens,
    Crushin relationships and shatterin dreams?
    Oh no you kno it aint like that,
    I dont force em to drugs they stumble in on there own,
    Im just makin money they break up they own home,
    I guess I can respect that,
    Your of the streets lets leave it at that,
    What you think im some kinda monster?
    How can you talk wit the rep of a mobster?
    I don't kill em I just rough em up a bit,
    I sell em the candy but they take the hit,
    I understand the logic gotta move the product to turn a profit,
    You remember Jimmy Johnson's mom and how she died?
    The nights he caught her usin the tears they cried?
    **** you I dont need no explaination,
    What I do wit my life aint up for interpretation,
    Now look here thats where your wrong so I emptied out the clip and now he's gone,
    Street Justice...street street street justice,
    Rob from the dopeman give to the poor,
    Used to have hunger pains now my thumbs are sore,
    Was wearin rags now im fresh to the core,
    Don't gotta worry bout rent no more,
    Street justice...street street street justice.....
    Last edited by trkaline; 08-09-2007, 01:34 AM.

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    • My style...may not be considered elite,
      Just know you can never fully win even in defeat,
      I come back quicker then a mexican banger can stick ya,
      Cuz im 50 times sicker.... get the picture?
      My flows been through a blender,
      Wit glue and tape it was put back together,
      I try to give you a chance but all I hear is I Surrender,
      Don't wanna go toe to toe wit a 410 representer,
      Straight rippin from the Bay,
      So you know its that fire so stay outta the way,
      From the home of the killers, thats famous for its squeelers,
      Until they get blown out the box by them cats makin scrilla,
      That's how we keep it,
      You can ask Carmello homie do you peep it?
      I'm just stayin alive in a city where the week always die,
      Where the snitches never walk out in the open if we catch em slippin,
      They in the clouds hopin,
      If your not from here you think it's a beautiful city,
      But head to the west side and you'd think it was Philly,
      Down in Paterson Park where the beef spark,
      Over petty **** like who have the most heart,
      People gettin shot just over the weather,
      Because you said the wrong thing and they aint got it together,
      Our school system is most illiterate,
      Because teenage mom's havin babies most illegitimate,
      But this is my home the land of the Wire,
      Where everynight we set the streets on fire,
      The clubs are jumpin people come from all over to hear our bass thumpin,
      Damn ...seems ive run outta steam can I borrow some of yours it's just the thing of dreams,
      I dropped the ball now im picken it back up,
      How you gonna dispute the Blood Diamond in the rough?
      I was once coal then I sold my soul,
      To be flashy and posses the luxeries that I own,
      Please don't hate me, you can't escape me,
      Suckers seem to be stutterin insults under there breath lately,

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      • You can never give up if you never get up,
        Rise to the challenge or to the occasion,
        You'll live your life held back and caged in,
        Step up to the plate and accept your fate,
        Cuz any day can be your death date,
        Live wit no remorse like your hands always forced,
        Stay thorough stay true cuz half steppin will be the death of you,
        Mark my word I heard this from a lil bird that the grapvine doesn't always speak truth,
        So go to the source and when in doubt, knock em out,
        I know you got a lil extra room in your basement,
        But make sure you get your point across or retalitation will leave you on the pavement,
        Ch-ch-ch-ch-checkout my melody for all you suckas tryin to bury me,
        I might just beat you to the punch,
        Cuz my lifestyles fast my mentality flash and im eatin snitch bitches for lunch,
        But enough about me what about you?
        Is it the cash that make you do the crimes you do?
        Or is it the Adrenaline rush?
        Either way while you do what you do always keep the details on hush,
        Jelousy is what sinks the most ships,
        The main reason alot of dudes no longer rock to the death of it,
        There scared of a cell so send em to hell before they speak thier piece,
        If thier wired for sound you gotta mow em down as is the code of the streets,
        So keep your heart pure and your mind on overdrive,
        Its the true key to staying alive,
        Many day's many weeks many month's they'll cry,
        After your corpse is devoid of life,
        So spend time with your family break bread with your neighbors,
        Mad love to the crew and fuk the haters....

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        • Dear summer you know im gonna miss you,
          We had our good times but now it's nothin but issues,
          I was the only one to stand up when them other dudes dissed you,
          If you took the lumps I took you'd be pissed too,
          You threw out our relationship over some bullsh*t,
          Don't you remember when I was hard wired and full clipped?
          Armed to the teeth, fresh to death and you had me on a short leash,
          No matter what you did to me I would always bounce back,
          I remember how you would always apologize and hand me a fresh stack,
          Tell me days would be better and we'd last forever,
          Now the days are gettin longer and we cant even be seen together,
          The chill outside reminds me of the nights I cried,
          The feeling in my chest when John B. died,
          You claimed em, said the world wasn't ready for em,
          So I would always grab the liqior and pour steady for him,
          You see summer, I put up with you for 21 years now,
          I always took you back at the end of every spring,
          And I can't keep waiting,
          I just wanna know was it all your fault?
          Felt like 4 seasons against me last time I got caught,
          I promised i'd be a better man but maybe you shoulda been a better b*tch,
          Maybe offer me a hand when my back would itch,
          I now see who was the one in it who cared,
          When I cried out for Summer, Winter was there....cold....
          Last edited by trkaline; 08-15-2007, 09:41 AM.

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          • If you see me again, its gonna be a problem,
            Motherfuk Bush im rollin wit a Laden,
            Thats alot of hate and dont bother runnin i'll pursue you in any state,
            State of mind state of Utah state of matter state of being,
            Don't make me upgrade to def-con 4 and put my key in,
            And just know that is some true shhhh...the babies sleepin wake em,
            I'll put two in the middle of your face make you look Korean,
            I got a Terror Squad but you know I aint rican,
            And we all know you pus we see your hole leaking,
            Keep runnin ur yap you cant even get skin grafs,
            The fire i spit will disinigrate you and the doctor cant fix that,
            The point of no return, I spit acid you spit sperm,
            The heat im holdin pull the trigger the shots spread like germs,
            U never learn..why?...u never earn...why? Your momma said the streets is the devil and u believed all of that,
            Its hard to beat a charge wit a witness involved,
            So you gotta hit the witness until his testimony disvolves,
            Damn gotta a little side tracked on the farside,
            So if your tryin to hit the ball deep im playin far back on the trackside....

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            • Im the Phoenix, That rose from the ash,
              How I know you wont last is all you bitches ass,
              And you can call me a thong the way im in your bitches ass,
              And you can call me Mr. Nasty cuz all your bitches trash,
              I’m like Hannibal Lechter cuz im vicious as,
              The Last Samurai’s Blade in Mr. Cruises grasp,
              I thought I told you, to stop runnin your yap,
              Without warning, you stumbled into my trap,
              It’s like the Bermuda tri wont make it out alive,
              Like filling your tank with mustard gas on a deep sea dive,
              No you cant top me so don’t even try,
              You’ll just look **** like that Richard Simmons guy,
              I got similes and metaphors fresh on tap,
              Served like Budweiser not that foreign crap,
              Your thinkin now white boy’s cant rap,
              But years of bumpin’ Classic MC’s Improved my craft,
              I was banned for a minute, this is my resurrection,
              Im back now raping assholes and pussies no Vaseline, appologies or protection,
              I can see you now, you just got a chubby,
              Ur a ****** male prostitute only you don’t accept money,
              Takin more dicks then Elton John,
              And I’m sittin on the moon with the world in my palm,
              Playin pool with the stars and tossin asteroids on your lawn,
              Peasant ass ***** and imma king like Kong,
              You’re a king in your own right only you the Rodney kind,
              The feds tryin to nail me with Lyrical Manslaughter the way im killing everybody,
              Ur little lines are .22 and im spittin the shotty,
              I could go forever but I just asked myself why,
              You stopped reading 10 lines ago my acidic flow made you blind in both eyes….
              Last edited by trkaline; 08-29-2007, 11:09 PM.

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              • And they say and they say and they say and they say,
                Life is…. quite hard,
                When things go wrong were quick… to blame god,
                But when things go right he don’t get the glory,
                Please hold your comments until the end of this story,
                I’m not a religious fanatic or even a religious man,
                I’m just tryin to understand how United the wicked stand,
                One nation under god before the ball game,
                Then you cursed his very name when the loss came,
                As hypocritical as that sounds when hypothetically speakin,
                I used to sit at a pew for hours every weekend,
                But that was a long time ago,
                Then I realized I was destined for hell and it was almost time to go,
                Rightous…is ..no man… you can only say whats right for you cuz ur ur own man,
                Preachin about abstinence then touchin lil kids,
                I should abstain you of life like Dontee Stokes did,
                Millions of religions and no right path,
                All it takes for the triumph of evil is for good men not to act,
                Yea im on my ******** again, went to fire a warning shot then emptied my full clip again,
                I just cant stop these ideas from flowing, Goin in the direction I don’t wanna go in,
                But when your brains hyperactive ur just a passenger,
                Even if ur standing on the highest plain im still passing ya,
                This is the end of my rant yea im shuttin it down,
                Just know that im the truest liar around….

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                • With those fresh airs you might seem money, but you never seen money,
                  Don't make the director edit you out the next scene money,
                  I get the green dumby, call my green gumby,
                  Yea I got that fire cuz my green gummy.
                  **** the ******** i'm takin half,
                  Got an issue? Put you on wax.
                  Do you need to ask? All I need to do is blast,
                  You know steady money, but I know fast,
                  I know modest and you know flash,
                  Don't be surprised if I take it all from your dumbass,
                  Maybe not personally, but i got goons out the ass ready that'll ride certainly,
                  You never heard of me? thats ubsurd to me,
                  I'm the hawk and you just a tiny bird to me,
                  Are you a mockin bird? Just give me the word,
                  If I hear of any singing ill make you bite the curb,
                  On that American History X ****,
                  That wild wild west **** invest in a vest kid,
                  Hope you know that i'll test your vest kid,
                  Stupid ass ***** they'll be one less kid,
                  At your mama crib, Thanksgiving Day they still wonderin wut you did,
                  To deserve this, resistance worthless,
                  I've lost my focus, no I dont rehearse this,
                  I just suit up ride out and squirt this,

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                  • My deliverance and flow be like molten lava
                    Who the phk are you, i tell em that im ur fatha
                    Who u think im phkin in the bed, its yo mama
                    Red hot rhymes got ya asshole burnin like tobasco
                    While i drop my joint u dissappear like "whered that phag go?"
                    Think im hot now - wait till i rip apart Fiasco
                    Im ahead of ur time by about a hundred anno
                    Smoke ur ass more than people smoke tobacco
                    They pray for u cuz this is about as bad as it can go

                    lol juss a diss freestyle havin fun.

                    Faithful Niner Fan

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                    • I once knew a man from Nantucket........

                      Well you all know where this one goes

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                      • Bad as I wanna be,
                        You wanna come at me?
                        Little ass rat wont get a crumb from me,
                        Make your mom squeel for me,
                        Its in my registry, mentality and directory,
                        Don't you work at McDonalds ***** try to take my order and all you'll get is a tech from me,
                        I am a pedigree,
                        Your mama was a mutt turned **** and she wept for me,
                        Then she bled for me,
                        Gave up her mind heart soul then broke bread with me,
                        A little verbal spillage out your mouth and you'll be a nothin but memory,
                        Yea thats right I stay on that,
                        Don't do business where I lay at,
                        Picture me rollin or picture me strapped,
                        Just know you dont want none of that,
                        Im a man turned beast, beast turned demon,
                        Demon turned Devil, and I stay schemin,
                        Back in the day they called it cold clockin, jockin,
                        Better open up when you hear the door knockin,
                        It's straight shockin, 3 in the mornin knock on your door its just us and the guns,
                        Yea I borrowed from Jay, but when its all said and done,
                        I'll just take out the other numbers until i'm number one,

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                        • Man trk you're so funky fresh

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                          • Well I was walking down the street with my man tyler keaton
                            when we decided to give a old man a beaten
                            we started looking around for the oldest dude
                            found this old guy who looked 92
                            tyler went up to him and stole his cane
                            beat him in the head til we could see his brain
                            After the beating i said we should get a snack
                            Tyler started eating on the deads man ball sack
                            i said no way that s-h-i-t has a nasty smell
                            im more in the mood for some taco bell
                            he said ok and we hid the dead body
                            we jumped in his ride he drove i had shot-e
                            took off quick cause we wanted nachos and burritos
                            then we seen a flock of men in speed-os
                            said what the h-e-l-l this is a nasty scene
                            we hooped on the problem like it was a trampoline
                            went to the trunk to grab us supplies
                            so we can take care of these guys
                            i grabed a fork he grabed gas and matches
                            i stabed one in the eye he burnt the rest to ashes
                            after that i lost my appetite
                            i said i dont want to go is that alright
                            he said ok but befor you split
                            i want you to show me your left tit
                            i didnt want to so i hesitated
                            showed him my tit then he masterbated
                            after that im scared to be alone
                            he drove off then i walked home.

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                            • Originally posted by J-Hype View Post
                              Well I was walking down the street with my man tyler keaton
                              when we decided to give a old man a beaten
                              we started looking around for the oldest dude
                              found this old guy who looked 92
                              tyler went up to him and stole his cane
                              beat him in the head til we could see his brain
                              After the beating i said we should get a snack
                              Tyler started eating on the deads man ball sack
                              i said no way that s-h-i-t has a nasty smell
                              im more in the mood for some taco bell
                              he said ok and we hid the dead body
                              we jumped in his ride he drove i had shot-e
                              took off quick cause we wanted nachos and burritos
                              then we seen a flock of men in speed-os
                              said what the h-e-l-l this is a nasty scene
                              we hooped on the problem like it was a trampoline
                              went to the trunk to grab us supplies
                              so we can take care of these guys
                              i grabed a fork he grabed gas and matches
                              i stabed one in the eye he burnt the rest to ashes
                              after that i lost my appetite
                              i said i dont want to go is that alright
                              he said ok but befor you split
                              i want you to show me your left tit
                              i didnt want to so i hesitated
                              showed him my tit then he masterbated
                              after that im scared to be alone
                              he drove off then i walked home.
                              That is just weird. Nothing else to say but, weird.

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                              • When I come through I spi- spit the fire,
                                Im not Kanye you don't see no wire,
                                Call me bluetooth no strings attached,
                                But on a short fuse runnin and the fires on my ass,
                                Could blow up at any minute,
                                Yea mom I did it,
                                I lasted 21 years though i'm disturbed,
                                I get down with the sickness,
                                Cold Ill, waiten on satans deal,
                                How can I buy alcohol and cant afford a meal?
                                Thats how I live,
                                No ******** to give,
                                But things are lookin up for the kid,
                                Through the ups and downs emotions all around,
                                I still managed to escape the burnin kingdom with the crown,
                                Rose up to be the best, stood the test of time,
                                Started off in a small projects house now the world is mine,

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