yea.....



yo yo yo...
(ghost cant get pussy)
the sound of bungee and rip cords friction wit metal in da rain......
noised by motion quickens-as more moisture condenses-water is drippin-through the cracks mixed wit-
the blood of the slain.....
keepin stealthily sleek in cover.....
im the type to eliminate a sense to increase the others.....
NO FEELINGS allowing me to be more ready than my opponent....
lyrically ready to eliminate'em like an exponent.....
goin for the over kill look at my rhymes dont touch ya monitor its too hot....
fucka im the badest african american to walk the planet since turok....
thats why it dont bother me to get in bouts wit chumps....
ive learned skills beyond a shoalin monks.....
that reside in deep mountain catacombs.....
where i go to test and hon my skills thats why they come out wit attitudes.......
so much speed in my strikes son.........
i can punch candles out 15feet away and punch at'em again just to relight'um.....
leavin you to wallow in strikes.......
ya life'll flash before ya eyes brighter than halogen lights.....
yo my rhymes are the most lethal by far for a certainty......
beatin me you have a better chance injestin mercury.........

hook:
we sum hardcore niggaz..
thugged out niggaz...
burned out niggaz..
bustin out gangsta moves...

that'll make no sense like uh dope head whos nose breathes wit out crack......
or the lakers expectin to win a championship wit just kobe wit out shaq......
my foot speeds easily out performs a star wars a-wing.......
my monsterous grip allows me pull any trigger wit out turnin off the safety......
completely eliminating-ya vital signs.......
this serves as threat to anyone who wants to be overly idolized.....
so how you gon tell me the world can be yours when its already mine......
i hit so hard you might as well call me levy 9-.......
yeah from shoemaker -to toothacher-.......
leavin smooth craters-.......
OF RHYMES SO DENSE WHEN I WRITE I EASILY BRUISE PAPER........
or take out uh few achers......
just call me the caped crusader.......
killin off super man wit out criptonite showin yawll whos greater.....
and wit just only ONE HIT like lou bega......
then celebrate by suckin on bigger breast than angelena jolee's in tombraider .......

hook:
we sum hardcore niggaz..
thugged out niggaz...
burned out niggaz..
bustin out gangsta moves...

if i was to battle in uh stage show.....
youd think catz was watchin And 1 live the way they say OH!......
usin morbid threats when i spit that even spirit apperations-.......
even get cold shivers when they hear its application......
cuz im soon gonna repossess the devils force........
my verbal airborn diseased pathogens exceeds bio level 4......
and have more niggaz bouncin back stage......
like im spittin the hampton virus fused wit the black plague.......
then cause the moon to shine red followed by an eclipse......
longer than the 9th of the 10 plagues in egypt........
than run around stalkin the weak more mysteriously cloaked than the phantom of the opera......
wit more evil than whats contained in the egyptian book of hanptura........
i channel most of my energy through telepathy..........
all i need is my mic cords magneticism to part larger bodies of water than the red sea.....
when it comes to minipulatin physical actuals im damn near perfect.......
i can scramble and reconstruct the molecules in my hand to punch and even put a crack through jupiters surface.......

hook:
we sum hardcore niggaz..
thugged out niggaz...
burned out niggaz..
bustin out gangsta moves...

to make it feel like uh solid object im uh diabolic rhyme slaya-......
at so early of an age cuz i reside in uh hyprabolic time chamba.......
thats why my lyrical aims so baffling........
hittin my targets better than a laser guided smart bomb wit more than 97% accuracy.......
i feel sorry for niggaz wit lyrical asthma........
as i hit'em harder in they chest than galactic jets of plasma......
if we gotta ring for every battle weve won id be one of the most reknown masters.....
and floss around wit more rings than saturn.......
if intellince was rewarded id have most the intellectually Gold badges......
cuz uh du fact i read ya rhymes live like you walked around wit 3D projectory closed caption.....
any body tryin to discest C's lines.....
in these rhymes......
and find flaws will from me get only half uh peace sign.......
so nigga FUCK YOU ive wrote 56 bars in all so far for ya lyrical fitness......
nigga i can keep flowin till im mutha fuckin spitless......
so mentally sufficient......
and mathematically gifted......
i easily conduct universal census......
for the government and division 6......
updates seem endless.......
stories of my solved problems seem almost ficticious.......

hook:
we sum hardcore niggaz..
thugged out niggaz...
burned out niggaz..
bustin out gangsta moves...

my flow is never ending .......
when rosewell recieves digruntaled signals they better send me........
but you wouldnt know about that cuz when i said universal solvent you thought i was referin to a mathematical method.......
i always spit the best shit......
im buildin my empire like alexander the great and you build like tetris.....
obviously nigga i aint no one to be messed wit.......
im uh superior specimen.......
ill never be affected by global pestilence......
youll never in ya life end my effectiveness.......
in rippin about any branch of science my stature is somethin you cant demote.......
i just developed a hydrogen bomb consealable in uh can uh coke......
thinkin deeply about my lines you'll get more of uh buzz than a piture of coffee.....
forcin you to pass out and sent to ER at mache speeds.......
undiscernable top speeds........
and ill jump the surgeon extractin ya left hemisphere and the right limbs off ya body.....
killin you and they still wont find out what happeneed in ya autopsy......
nigga i dont swerve im uh spirit of uh former kamikazee......
pilot reincarnated in the flesh from nagasaki.........
to rip head first at chyou when the J.R. drops uh hot beat! .........
77 Bars for all the haters who doubted i could do it......
i got sent to prison for abusin........
my keyboard when poundin my lines in when i used it......
for this series of bars yeah its the RoLeX chillin for the rest uh duh day baby.....
im endin this mutha fucka on bar 80!!!.......

very long... but a good read.. too many "yo" but hey that's your style I guess ... OoNnEe

yea 80 bars......its my longest peice...thanx for feedback....upin for more