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01-25-2013, 04:09 PM
02-12-2003
INCITE
bah, quick key
Im on fire, wrecking the phone wire with my own dire rhyme concepts
Im a crime suspect due to my prime word trek that murder the wack
Ya heard of my track? off course not since it flips the bird to the crap that you wrote
Im the new GOAT (Greatest Of All Time) spitting verses and words that grew quotes
So good I will have to que votes even your crews toast
I leave your ass with a chewed throat and ya spectre asking who's ghost?
Fuck it, I cant write no more, feels like fights a chore
So I'll just sight this whore, and leave him quite in gore
You might've seen fright before, but that is nothing to whats this nights war has in store
9thCell
well, here's my type of quick key.
Flames embracin my flesh, check the Farenheit phonetics connect,
Ignite the modem lines with the type of rhymes that makes sunlight look wet.
Digestin the fire, I step in a cypher like a human funeral pyre,
Still alive and recitin rhymes long after my opponents expire.
Apollo and Posideon combinin couldnt rival the light this Titan's providin,
Even if Zeus came through and started distributin lightnin.
Part of the Magma gaurds, I keep the beat with gasoline in me heart,
See it glistenin from the fingertips where I'm grippin distant solar system's stars.
Watch me burn the Earth to ash and sift through my cindered path,
Inner discipline and wisdom keeps my skin from blazin back.
Writin like I got a grenade attached to my brain and ready to blast
But the flames leave me unphased so all I may do is laugh.
Stop drop and freeze while I squeeze the phoenix till it bleeds
Hot lava from its ripped wings and feed on the life that it brings.
INCITE
bah, quick key
Im on fire, wrecking the phone wire with my own dire rhyme concepts
Im a crime suspect due to my prime word trek that murder the wack
Ya heard of my track? off course not since it flips the bird to the crap that you wrote
Im the new GOAT (Greatest Of All Time) spitting verses and words that grew quotes
So good I will have to que votes even your crews toast
I leave your ass with a chewed throat and ya spectre asking who's ghost?
Fuck it, I cant write no more, feels like fights a chore
So I'll just sight this whore, and leave him quite in gore
You might've seen fright before, but that is nothing to whats this nights war has in store
9thCell
well, here's my type of quick key.
Flames embracin my flesh, check the Farenheit phonetics connect,
Ignite the modem lines with the type of rhymes that makes sunlight look wet.
Digestin the fire, I step in a cypher like a human funeral pyre,
Still alive and recitin rhymes long after my opponents expire.
Apollo and Posideon combinin couldnt rival the light this Titan's providin,
Even if Zeus came through and started distributin lightnin.
Part of the Magma gaurds, I keep the beat with gasoline in me heart,
See it glistenin from the fingertips where I'm grippin distant solar system's stars.
Watch me burn the Earth to ash and sift through my cindered path,
Inner discipline and wisdom keeps my skin from blazin back.
Writin like I got a grenade attached to my brain and ready to blast
But the flames leave me unphased so all I may do is laugh.
Stop drop and freeze while I squeeze the phoenix till it bleeds
Hot lava from its ripped wings and feed on the life that it brings.