Haha Tha Untouchable motherfuckers

The Illest

:: Reign Storm ::
My words leap forth, rip shit and split lips
Throwin' kung fu verbs and vicious flip kicks

:: Country ::
Tha sickest linguistics, lyrical gymnists, tha way we flex
You need, a fuckin priest, before you try to mame these vets

:: Reign Storm ::
Don't try to claim these texts, your flows is shallow like creek beds
Peeps dread when I speak, threads is deadly like freed lead

:: Country ::
When our creeds read, u see necks, in our knees depth
Makin emcees, unable ta breathe, when we key threats

:: Reign Storm ::
Delete and relieve sets of they hardest hittin' thugs
Hittin' drugs till we sick as slugs, pukin' and splittin' mugs

:: Country ::
Cats getting stung, spittin up, over our witty tongues
Let you witness tha power, in each caliber, this committee brung

:: Reign Storm ::
"Got about fifty guns", get down to the nitty gritty fun
This kid he brung enough to rip these lungs from anyone

:: Country ::
Rep tha city slums, my crew quickly comes, n the ground shakes
It grows dark, lights throw sparks, and tha clouds break

:: Reign Storm ::
My nouns make thunderous sounds quake like bomb explosions
Nastier than the gay porn your cd roms exposin'

:: Country ::
See these Gods showin, there hot smokin, hearts blacker then goth clothin
We're not jokin, as long as were on top we'll never stop flowin

:: Reign Storm ::
My thoughts spoken through text like my pen is a glock smokin'
Locks broken we dispose of loose change like we dropped tokens

:: Country ::
Leaving thoughts open, this flocks chosen, ta lead tha blind
But since they can’t see, they throw beef, so we eat there rhymes

:: Reign Storm ::
We defeat their lines with meat cleavers and seize their minds
Decrease in size and minimize lives with ceaseless crimes

:: Country ::
Its tha return of Jesus Christ, when I hit keys n type
Fuck tha resurrection, I don’t believe his hype

:: Reign Storm ::
I don't believe this guy, so I'ma relieve his mic
Gimme that shit, bitch, my rhyme is completely tight

:: Country ::
U can’t reach C's mind, I’m scorchin, anything I put my force-in
U wanna match me do it, I’m nasty n ruthless, like back alley abortions

Un fucking Touchables

I’M BACK BITCHES

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this is hot.. i didnt really understand the structure but this is real tight man... good job guys and keep it up.. 8/10

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My Lines Are ILL yo

it's a cypher...but thanks. pc

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Yo dat shit hot i like dat back and forth shit 9/10

nice shit man..........but ya aint god........lol ......8/10 lots of mutis....i cant do multies they gimme a headache....

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haha...thanks for the rates

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Wow that reminded me of the Dr Dre and eminem Guilty confessions or somtin like that were they go bak and forth spitten to that dude.. except you guys just went bak and forth spitten.. 10/10 loved it

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yeah yeah im ill!

guilty conscience...but thanks

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lol @ country u 2 did a good piece ive been peepin ur shit u got sum hot flows keep doin ya thing ive always like goin back n fourth why i like redman n methman cd's n callabo's so much but keep droppin 10/10

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