wuteva you think bout killin sumone..
this thread is the thread Even god would Hate..lol

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Don't Hate. Just Shut your Damn Mouth.

..EveryOne Here Has Had a Different Name. Dont Lie..

Yo...
Killen niggaz is my only style and fad//
I walk wit the gloc, around blocks looken mad//
Got a better seal to my deathkiss than a ziplock bag//
I hate fags, I got somethen to make they brains sag//
Hold the knife to the neck and have they family sad//
Dag, I be placen bullets in eye sockets, put more combustion to your dome then the explotion of rockets//
Keep my murderen to myself like diarys and lockets//
No space for da barrel, so i'll use your mouth for a pocket!

~Strict~

after a drop of acid an a line of coke im slitten her throat//
only thing left now is to fake the suicide note//
o shit shes back alive, im beattin her in the head//
what the fuck.. this silly hoe wont stay dead//
damn it.. now my carpets red...

one

ima drop sumthin weak for dis shyt

bein a tru hu$tla u know lil niggaz gonna test//
i dont hesisatate to put a nigga to rest//
i pull out the shotgun and put a hole in yo chest//
if u fuck wit me u better sleep in yo vest//
when it comes to dis gangsta shyt im da best//

Holla at ya fucken boy

with pain theres gain
ill leave blood shootin from your vein
its sure to stain
slit your shit from cunt to clit
your mom will throw a fit
ill stab her with an ice pick
smoke a blunt and ash in her eye
fuck her till shes dry
stab her in the thigh leave the bitch to die

killin aint my thing but i like to flow so i aint sick just like to test the skillz u kno

The only ones, I'm killin are the one who raped my fore parents and brought them chackled and chained/takin their culture, their God and changin their names/instead of Kunta and Asia, their callin us Kizzy and Toby/I'm wearin a klansman uniform so, those haters want know me/I'm strapped like a suicide bomber, ready to explode/because you trick my people by foolin them with gold/I'm the son of Nat Turner, the brother of Bin Laden/New York haven't see nothin when, they see the Black Fire take Manhattan/I am called Black Fire because, the uprisen of the Black Nation/the angry black massive going to war against this caucasion/and this so called government of the United Snakes of America/I'm that uprisen that was born in the 60's that caused mase hysteria/I'm that LA Riot after, the Rodney King trial/I'm that mighty blackman, makin old women and men smile/I'm that one, who america hates, with a passion/I'm that one, who is str8 mashin without askin/where should I point my gun, it want be at my brothers/black, brown, red or yellow the 4 colors/it will be at the beast if, he denies us reparation/I got to wake my people up, without hesitation/Nas want to do it but, he's tryin to sell Cd's/Jay-Z want do it because, he want the crown of Tupac, Pun, Eazy E and Biggie/yea' I mention Eazy E aka Eric Wright/a fallen soldier, who is not gettin his respect thats right/even Big Pun, yall hardly hear their names/Them fallen soldier were soldier of that real hiphop cause, all these other niggas are lame/talkin the same talk money,cars and hoes like life on these streets is a game/while our black males are dyin out here in this world that need to be tame/by God and I hope, he's a good hearer/Because that spirit god, doesn't exist, only my reflection in a mirror/thats the god that I see clearer/If God be my father than what am I/don't act surprise read Psalms 82:6 and feel like I/then ride til ya die

.....its nothing but killas and murdas
runing the streets, but only influnce by our beats
yo tell who has the upper hand,
we make this killa go dangerous
so they should really be scard of us
no turst
so whats the fuzz
i'll killa who i've gotto kill,
Ill or not Ill i'll still swallow that enemie like a pill
filp them like my gril, still spitting constantly skills
so fuck killing
naw-ing but lyrically spitting
i rather "pop" a bitch then "pop" a thug
n get fuck up in the clubs, with no worries if a got a blood stain in my bran new lugs


over and out

I slay with no mercy but lay lyrics with percision
Rhymes like knives and I'm sticking em
Cutting up the competion is my mission
Kicking in speakers and drums
Speeking of drugs geeking on weeker thugs with no love
Thicker than blood is the water I turn to wine
A stick in the mud I impale your corpse through the spine
In ya ass and out your mouth like the shit you talk
emcees be dissing me like I give a fuck
I aint here for your pleasing so don't waist your time
no feelings left to hurt are within my mind
only thoughts are taking yours just to make it mine
so lock up your daughters cuz they just my kind
innocent but willing never suspect I'm out killing
they wear their little skirts don't they know that makes them first
on the target list I choose the vonerable and worse
the younger the better it makes them easier to enter
Don't the parents know there's peolpe like me in the streets
I'm that nice guy that just moved into the communtiy
Good job, nice car, and unusually frinedly
But underneath the front's a dark secret I keep
And in my closet are the skulls of the first ones that came with me
When I offered a ride to school when the snow was 3 feet deep
It's easy when dady's gone and mommy has no time to teach
Cuz she's working second shift at strip clubs and little suzie's got her own key
To follow her home and knock on the door and offer pizza for free
And what happens next I could decribe but I'd rather leave
That for your minds I to percieve rather than have you read
And I highly doubt that this won't happen more than once
till niggaz take responsibility for nuts busted in biches cunts
till them hoes can close their legs until they have the ring
I'll be out spreading A.I.D.S. and snatching kids off playground swings.

"How many times do I have to see this shit on the news? Wake up asshole of America! Where's your kids at? Did you drive to work and forget that your baby's in the back seat? Did you not know that your kid can't swim when you let them play in the neighbors pond? You all deserve what's comming! It's the calm before the storm, but I here the siren winding up."