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Louis Fraser May 2012
Boxin' up progression
Lockin' down session
Rockin up to lesson
Dressed
Fine pressed
Geared up for givin' blessin's
Confessin' to felons
Commitin' crimes
Soakin' up voddy in our melons
Shoddy villains lookin' back at us
Jhon Goddi riddums
Billin' em for scandalous
Band of trust
Lost
Wankers spittin fictitious
Malicious lies
Leaves respect for wise guys sleepin' with the fishs
I ask myself why I was sent on Earth to die
But why even ask why I blaze thoughts to the sky
from a natural high hopefully catch a glimpse of a spy
I see the demons leeching from miles away
So I gotta stay away from all of those adversaries who prey say
I make doomsday look easy judgement upon thee
How *****? I'm just the devils son kin to realist the one
A revolutionist at heart so I know I'll part
Soon to be in a grave see Moses rod save
Me parted polarities of heaven and hell my thoughts dwell soon to sail
Over the oceans smooth coastin'
Yo I got more brothers than the Isleys
Despite the distraction most might see
But I knock em out like Mike Tyson round one in the eighties boxin'
My wit you'll see ya third eye pinched like a ***
From a babies grip these days fools actin' like ladies
D'angelo rappin' in angles I smoke mics like Monte Cristo take sips slow
Of Dom Perignon
Then get back on my grind embrace the shine
My face is in the sun my platoon is the moon
Army of darkness watch me spark this
Flint damage braincells til it swells
Bodies smell from that gats that derailed
Ya body off of the tracks my flows loco-
with the Motives rhymes explosive
Take em down like Otis don't try to quote it
Hip hop i re word it you heard it from me
I'm that last of the dying breed holdin'the seeds
Of hip hop replanted the crops
Now all the weaklings begin to drop
Feelin' victorious once I reclaimed the top
Of the pyramid ya dig I'm Michael
True ****** snatching ya title you don't want a rival big Yosef the fittest for survival
sonz of fullfilled prophecy
Suckas denyin and defyin me
still rise like a G
born a troop
quick to scoop
any out the scene one man team cream
so none cant harm me
tried to bomb me
but forgot this was M.O.B
revengin' like shinobi
a soldier
stayin' heavily strapped
**** cocked back
like when im putin' **** in a ***** back got paperstacks for days
so how the **** did i slack?
still black as ever too too clever endeavor
bang on em with my flow
leave all my enemies exposed
with bullets holes through
there ****** clothes
God bless the dead i aint scared
to die with two pistols
pointed at my eye
picture me in a cemetery
but no photos of me
unmarked cuz im livin carefree
throw up that southside it aint no gang
we mas made from dynasties of lost kangs
catch ya sleepin' but mini-14 stay creepin'
straight notorious outlaw
destined for crime
split ya from jaw to jaw raw from my maw
and feel this
i got shot with 5 glocks?
N they still couldnt rock
me six feet deep got me boxin in my sleep
feelin' like Rocky cocky built strong so ya kno im.stocky
tried to block me but still came out on top
hustled a knot now jealous *** jews want what i got
my plot too strong so we'll last long
transform
all my pen brothers home
in a mansiom of my own
takin back the panthas throne
bustin' at the commission
with ten million in ammunition
**** em and watch the fall off the reign
straight out the frame
no fortune or fame
burnt like a flame
when we mob ya **** become departed
takin it back to Israel
my home where it all started!!

us the first to bust who do we trust
SINCE we in the end times
the Lord showed me a sign
it labeled blasphemy these fools against me
So I gotta set up defense quickly
Gotta ****** my posse
Cuz they suspect to me ****-d Cuz im stocky
boxin' topics like Rocky lately
I been plottin' for the next ****
to hit and send some one in a casket
don't quote me nigguh
I lay breathless paragraph that cause bloodbath
in spiritual abodes this world ain't my home
so I'm all alone prone to anger roaming in the danger zone
Like Big L I'm trapped inside Satan's cell
where demons dwell
they see everywhere you are even if ya on ya cell
FCC set up all over the TV GE provides the electricity
That's all tapped so my folks gotta stay strapped
these fools coming after me I know
one day
and they'll come after my others the next day
so pay the **** attention to all.my henchmen
this the realist **** i ever wrote
Got them sweatin' swallowin' spit down there throats
no rest for the wicked I stick it
im.in to win it so **** a meal ticket
since money is paper and the root to evils
it's worthless while they growin' merciless
we need the breach the contract of these demons and reverse the curses
I was put on earth to shed permanent tears
for 400 years
Slavin' under the sun to a man who says Fear
in him and the glory to him
and all will be yours
**** out of here with *******
I'm murderin' nigguhs from.the pulpits
hypocrites suckin' the devils ****
government is an imperial for the British
this that raw **** ya can't ditch or diss dismiss
all the hatred and spectators
**** Pandoras Box bunch of ******* soon to rot
and when I'm lurking n the darkness
I'llhear them screamin' triple teamin'
Cuz my clips automatic enticin' fright
deep up in the a late Nightttt
This that real **** **** i hope it hurts the rich i hope i reach these souls and **** the Capitol with one big missile they ain't ****** with Russia they know they'll crush ya USA what a ****** joke
barking all that woof soon to get smoked
#me
Now that im seein' doubles
Enticed to troubles hard head
Kickin' up dust put no trust
In anyone keep ya friends close enemies closer
Turn out the lights and watch how i get wicked in the dark seen a small spark
A gleam in my father's eye I was ready to die no lie
I shed many tears permanent stains on my skin
Embodied by sin will the lord let me in
For all the good deeds I put in??
But then again I was made to fail and get nothin' but if I gotta make crack sales o well
Nothing but drama in this life
**** the clergy *** they'll be the first to pull a knife
Or gun saying you dying in the name of the father?
But how when his own son was slaughtered?
By these same hypocrites so you ******* can ******* I'm fillin' caskets with slugs to follow
I got no love in my heart so how the **** can feel love from the start?
My enemies plottin' I catch em slippin' so ya know they droppin' hot boxin'
Topics knockin' profits stay in **** we vigilantes
Slaves to our own world I'm.bustin' hallows
Til it hits the souls of young boys and girls in the ghetto
Girl you a strong woman take off them stilettos
Don Shapiro known don back and resurrected from my past ancestors that moved on
Different melody but same song
Pay attention to the treachery
Real nigguhs turn to bustas I ride with the realist
But thinkin' remember ya never had a friend like me
none
Check it I was born
To roll hit you with a flow
Universal for my people
Stop running to  the political poles
And dancing on stripper poles
Lift ya mentality
And stop wasting money
On dumb hoes
In and out ya ears
My intellectual goes
So ya know
Once I roll saliva
From the tip of my tongue
Brains cells get noosed
Soon to become hung
From the damaged that was brung
Like a million bees
Penetratin' ya pate left ya stung I'm the best among
Quick with the rhymes that flips
Dismiss the myths
My words are hard to decipher
With Lyrical hieroglyphics
Are projected from the beats selected none could get with
The master microphone villian
Causing disaster I'm the after
Destructive innovator three piece terminator
Linguistic ordained originator
Alpha made far from a **** beta
Levitate through ya consciousness  
Like an elevator
Rhymes so ferocious they create a space
between time and gravity
I be the representer of the galaxy
We sabotage your bon voyage
So sit back and get a charge
Off my mental plain and simple
Bustin' temples like achne and pimples
See I be the dirtiest cleverest
Ban from Mt Everest
Why ?cuz my mind my never rest
From the lyrics I manifest
I go for the meditation with no limitations
Impregnate a cell nows it's in gestation
Forming creations through concoctions
Cells sparkin' the hottest wattages
Hidden in my cottages
Take a look at my rap collages
Yes I'm.sick and twisted
Like a pretzel
I got rhymes unforgettable like Nat Cole
So better know ya roll
Once the dice is throwed
Check the scrolls my energy protudes
Like an afro out the scalp
Diggin' in my roots who better to shot ?
These rhymes that loot
Your conscious like too many hits of ***
This is  for the lost hood ****** and thots
Wake up and see who we really be
Generation X an unknown dynasty
Boxin' suckas put em in check Like Nike check the flow philopshy
My rhymes committed
Like racism and ******* admitted
But black power is the only one that's limited
Shy from the timid sky's the limit
I'm in it to win it
Runnin' the game down like Emit
Smith take another whiff
Of the spliff so my mind
Reaches to the edge of the cliff
Suckas step into my arena
Bound to get burn ashes placed in an urn Learn
from a maven so ya know the teaching were stern
I was born to roll so peep my words to the song
As it cogitates  back in forth
On ya mind like a ping pong
Haakim U Allah Feb 2018
Irony and Karma,
Sadistic twins of fate
All up in your face
After all the moves you had to make

Just when victory looms
POP!
Lit cigarette to your balloon...

Twin bullies slap boxin at the end of the tunnel
Play fightin in the light at the tip of the funnel
Waiting for you as you spiral down about to be pummeled

Irony dodgin blows
But you keep swinging
Karma half Laughin
Half singing
"MERRY GO ROUN' N ROUN'..."
Like a demented AL B Sure

You tryina even the score
Not enough energy in store

"I need a second wind" you implore
Blood sweat and tears bubble in your core
Gittin' back on your feet is a struggle- a chore

"I've been on this Street before " you hear yourself murmur
Feeling weak and sore
On your hands and knees
Body bruised, nerves raw

Spit out teeth, a chunk of skin from your lip
Tryina see but your eyes are slits

Call Irony a punk
Karma a btch
They got this round
But you know this ain't it
They can't make you give up
Don't back down
Not a bit
This is life
Ha ha
I love this sh
t


Haakim Understanding (C) 2017
Aiyo who said ****** from Houston can't write rhymes im here to define
Playback the timeline time to set the design
We cut from the same cloth feelin' like Roth
Trillion dollar child master the art of the wild
**** a smile add another body to the pile
Emcees get gassed up while my mask up
See us pullin' up blastin' from old dodge trucks
No lucks
You sittin' home alone waiting by the phone
For ya girl to come but she too busy gettin' ***** by the ******* in a zone
I trapped the spot light with no spot light
At the height of a plight so dont fight
The feelin' the raps forte suckas going down like mayday mayday
Say say see them words stutter
The immaculate brother smooth as any other
Steppin' to the mic check my philosophy
Raps apart of me says who says we
I'm speakin' trinity to the infinite
And beyond I'm buzzin' with my blood cousins
Fakers say we wasn't rockin' the crowds
But I showed 'em how I keep 'em rowed
Up so suckas steppin' better throw in the towel



Hell yeah we jammin' Beethoven
With a dinner in the oven much lovin'
Goes to the instrumental now ya corticals
Gone bounce to this holding blunts to this
My styles too crisp to diss so step to this
If ya wanna put this gat to ya back becomin' a gonna
A new foreigner after life wonderer
Tell me why we way under the depths of hell
Can't see heaven even if It was in front of me
I live pain free comfortably no enemies
In plain sight o wait theres goes another fight
Thats just my brain discussin' writes
Over my left and rights ignite under the lights
Boxin' blow to blow twelve rounds to go
And its still an unannaoymous score so I stay *******
To the fans who demand more sore
The haters even more cash galore
From ceiling to floor I'm feelin' more
Of myself cant tell me nothing
Im livin' the life of dead man's broken dream
Only techs on my teams plot through schemes
Turn this ***** into black Halloween
See it's the day of the dead coming back to dread
The lost souls dark as ol' rock n roll pro
With the mic skills for show any beats a go
No yellows or red signs just catch the rewind
While the world declines I try to incline
Nothing but positivity ropes so hold the line
But be weary of the burn on the same line
Don't be a victim to slippin' set trippin'
Soon to hear his heartbeat skippin'
From the ****** bullets that slam harder than Scottie Pippen

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