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11-16-2015, 06:51 AM
The Syndicate Website - Jan 21st 2000
Zircon:
Time for some chain reactions, take 84E to the melting point of an emcee,
Then evaporate his presence like the ghost of Patrick Swayze,
You must be crazy, to even step in my arena,
The harder you come, the harder i retaliate with styles you never dreamed of,
My stylistics are deadly, i run through your lyrics like cross country cleets,
Eradication of your person, while you're cursin due to your defeat,
I'm in tune with street scenes, they keep my keen,
Like the scent of my prey via my nostrils, then i get hostile,
The abstract apostle, carry my scriptures with mental pictures,
When i hit ya, leave craters along bodily perimeters,
My words are everlasting, i'm ever blasting kids in corners,
Present day funeral mourners, become future corpses for coroners,
Like the 84th, when he enters domains unchartered,
Why you bother, strip the "E" from your chest, to you un"E"sy,
I got you melting greasy, my skills accumulate like unemployment,
While detonating those, whose style were not annointed,
You become claustraphobic, when my verses (w)rap around you,
Like an anaconda, or the legs of Jane Fonda,
My style so phat, i once considered lyposuction,
But i don't wanna be slim, rhymes fulfill appetites like Asian butt-fuckin,
Your abilities are useless, even with two packs(Tupac) of raps, juiceless,
Yet, i produces, the flavorous morsels to shake your two hips,
I move kids, don't let me get political on a brother,
Lynch your whole scheme, then show your true colors like the Brother's Brothers,
So i'm weighin(Wayan) more in skills than you ever could,
Perplexity of context that cracks your text that sounds like it could,
Belong in a mental retardation center for unachievers,
While my mind's idle, i'll loose my grip to give you a breather...you may speak.
peace.
84E:
The only chain reaction you ever saw starred Keanu reeves,
the only dope lyrics you ever saw was inside De La Soul LP sleeves.
Iím sweepin yah to the side like autumn leaves cause yah descended,
fallen from the family tree until yah skillz get somewhere close to amended.
Zircon yah concentrated hard but yah brain juices are gettin diluted,
yah self-confessed dopeness is gettin refutedÖ.computed by my mental processor with killer h(u)ertz.
Pain to yah hertz rented skillz in explosive SPURTS like the way you get you JERK-ON.
Double-handed masturbation is somethin yah better work-on.
Iím cleavin both arms off the ambidextrous, yah steppin on deadly ground and itís treacherous.
Sea-gullís(seagals) donít even chance goin against my flow cause itís hazardous.
Itís the obese versus the anorexic with liposuction to yah function.
Wafer thin styleís get dipped in triple-chocolate ice-cream FLAVA when I luncheon.
I crack domes like a truncheon covered in concrete, like yah feet.
weighin yah down at the bottom of my flow for tryin to compete.
Mission not-yet-complete as I press the button labelled " Zircon Delete ".
Molecular particle disruption, breakin down yah organised structure like business corruption.
Yah head bubbles and inflates as I wait for the eruption at ZIRONíS PEAK.
Yah props start slidin down cause of the way I speak itís oblique.
Have yah "freestylin" off my tip and give you 9.1 for your technique.
I smack yah ambidextrous style with both hands, yah egoís - slippin down with time like hourglass sands.
Deterioratin granules of hope shed as I intake yah like Oxygen and expand like throat Glands.
Spit fire and baptise you in flames, cleanse yo ass with a blow tourch N pliers call me Ving Rhames.
Gettin medieval like knight games joustin you off your mount.
Piercin chest plates like neck skin by vampires that donít COUNT by amount.
Seasame street level rapper you get an oscar for actin like grover in mode SUPER.
Leave yah hangin by the neck with cooper for pullin stunts like reynolds playin hooper.
The titanium cranium crusher, escortin Zircon to his last Show like an old cinema usher.
Have you in fetal position seein so much bloodÖyouíd think it was red-dawn in russia.
Swayze on yah produced rhymes assembled like they mass-manufactured,
so I left skulls dented and leg bones fracturedÖÖyou showed the cheapness.
Your main strength was your weakness while mine was Uniqueness.
Out of Con-text getís displaced like forgotten time, I engulf & envelope like the sound of a bell chime.
Leave your knocked out - RIBs pulled like adam in his PRIME for tryin to bite my fruitful rhyme.
Grapple and rip out yah throat apple, squish it up and swill it down like snapple.
Leave you speechless, veins clogged like a blood clot dappleÖÖ
- PCE OUT 84E SYN ICU 97 -
Zircon:
Time for some chain reactions, take 84E to the melting point of an emcee,
Then evaporate his presence like the ghost of Patrick Swayze,
You must be crazy, to even step in my arena,
The harder you come, the harder i retaliate with styles you never dreamed of,
My stylistics are deadly, i run through your lyrics like cross country cleets,
Eradication of your person, while you're cursin due to your defeat,
I'm in tune with street scenes, they keep my keen,
Like the scent of my prey via my nostrils, then i get hostile,
The abstract apostle, carry my scriptures with mental pictures,
When i hit ya, leave craters along bodily perimeters,
My words are everlasting, i'm ever blasting kids in corners,
Present day funeral mourners, become future corpses for coroners,
Like the 84th, when he enters domains unchartered,
Why you bother, strip the "E" from your chest, to you un"E"sy,
I got you melting greasy, my skills accumulate like unemployment,
While detonating those, whose style were not annointed,
You become claustraphobic, when my verses (w)rap around you,
Like an anaconda, or the legs of Jane Fonda,
My style so phat, i once considered lyposuction,
But i don't wanna be slim, rhymes fulfill appetites like Asian butt-fuckin,
Your abilities are useless, even with two packs(Tupac) of raps, juiceless,
Yet, i produces, the flavorous morsels to shake your two hips,
I move kids, don't let me get political on a brother,
Lynch your whole scheme, then show your true colors like the Brother's Brothers,
So i'm weighin(Wayan) more in skills than you ever could,
Perplexity of context that cracks your text that sounds like it could,
Belong in a mental retardation center for unachievers,
While my mind's idle, i'll loose my grip to give you a breather...you may speak.
peace.
84E:
The only chain reaction you ever saw starred Keanu reeves,
the only dope lyrics you ever saw was inside De La Soul LP sleeves.
Iím sweepin yah to the side like autumn leaves cause yah descended,
fallen from the family tree until yah skillz get somewhere close to amended.
Zircon yah concentrated hard but yah brain juices are gettin diluted,
yah self-confessed dopeness is gettin refutedÖ.computed by my mental processor with killer h(u)ertz.
Pain to yah hertz rented skillz in explosive SPURTS like the way you get you JERK-ON.
Double-handed masturbation is somethin yah better work-on.
Iím cleavin both arms off the ambidextrous, yah steppin on deadly ground and itís treacherous.
Sea-gullís(seagals) donít even chance goin against my flow cause itís hazardous.
Itís the obese versus the anorexic with liposuction to yah function.
Wafer thin styleís get dipped in triple-chocolate ice-cream FLAVA when I luncheon.
I crack domes like a truncheon covered in concrete, like yah feet.
weighin yah down at the bottom of my flow for tryin to compete.
Mission not-yet-complete as I press the button labelled " Zircon Delete ".
Molecular particle disruption, breakin down yah organised structure like business corruption.
Yah head bubbles and inflates as I wait for the eruption at ZIRONíS PEAK.
Yah props start slidin down cause of the way I speak itís oblique.
Have yah "freestylin" off my tip and give you 9.1 for your technique.
I smack yah ambidextrous style with both hands, yah egoís - slippin down with time like hourglass sands.
Deterioratin granules of hope shed as I intake yah like Oxygen and expand like throat Glands.
Spit fire and baptise you in flames, cleanse yo ass with a blow tourch N pliers call me Ving Rhames.
Gettin medieval like knight games joustin you off your mount.
Piercin chest plates like neck skin by vampires that donít COUNT by amount.
Seasame street level rapper you get an oscar for actin like grover in mode SUPER.
Leave yah hangin by the neck with cooper for pullin stunts like reynolds playin hooper.
The titanium cranium crusher, escortin Zircon to his last Show like an old cinema usher.
Have you in fetal position seein so much bloodÖyouíd think it was red-dawn in russia.
Swayze on yah produced rhymes assembled like they mass-manufactured,
so I left skulls dented and leg bones fracturedÖÖyou showed the cheapness.
Your main strength was your weakness while mine was Uniqueness.
Out of Con-text getís displaced like forgotten time, I engulf & envelope like the sound of a bell chime.
Leave your knocked out - RIBs pulled like adam in his PRIME for tryin to bite my fruitful rhyme.
Grapple and rip out yah throat apple, squish it up and swill it down like snapple.
Leave you speechless, veins clogged like a blood clot dappleÖÖ
- PCE OUT 84E SYN ICU 97 -