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dazner

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I can breathe life into a dead thread, call me the re-animator;
Cross a fader, no one greater then, the kid u love ta hate, huh?
Custom tailored, like a legendary cut creator; trade a wack mc's soul,
Daz Mindfreaks em, I David Blaine em.
From Oakland to LA, and back again, roaches get raided;
Still the same nugguh, from the 90's, braided, but now I'm grown and faded.
And I don't smoke weed, and I don't snort blow;
Only addiction that I got is turntables and microphones.
Say what u want, but on the track, u get pwn'd;
Cuz the kid can handle bars and flow w/ no metronome.
I'm berzerker rage mode, Weapon X w/ a microphone;
prone to never be cloned, exit the Matrix w/ the phone, gone.



nice man pretty cool to get back like that....;)
 

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This threads been attacked by wack cats wit wack raps
Time to cock back and react wit skills that peel back caps
Throw salt on they game, time to assault and maim
leavin with bloody boots as proof and pissed off cause they stained
Its insane how long this threads been dormant
My skills is all rusty from a lack of performance
Four hits of joe and Im feelin reborn kids
The storm hits and leaves you all torn like old porn pics
Course some of this is exageration of truth
I would do it barefooted, I aint fuckin up my boots.
But dont get all bent outa shape Im just kiddin
Its good to see some knew faces on here spittin

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i like it
but

you can't compete on them bare feet
no thundering hooves, wild or free
just horse, top hat, and cane
dancing clippity clap on smooth stones and sharp brambles
slick in shoes of steel, wandered from their angry teat.

the surpise of quiet trippin in the tangled reigns
power lost in wit and groans and pointed ambles
of unseen wounds and blood, the urban villager
already plastic wrapped raw meat, sold per pound
of youth, fattened by disdains

just testing fences, newborn still
suckling on that sweet milk of betrayal
in training to gallop, satin on silk
muscles, sweat, and nostrils flared
beneath the saddle, consumed like krill.
 

Boomer

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i like it
but

you can't compete on them bare feet
no thundering hooves, wild or free
just horse, top hat, and cane
dancing clippity clap on smooth stones and sharp brambles
slick in shoes of steel, wandered from their angry teat.

the surpise of quiet trippin in the tangled reigns
power lost in wit and groans and pointed ambles
of unseen wounds and blood, the urban villager
already plastic wrapped raw meat, sold per pound
of youth, fattened by disdains

just testing fences, newborn still
suckling on that sweet milk of betrayal
in training to gallop, satin on silk
muscles, sweat, and nostrils flared
beneath the saddle, consumed like krill.

I have no idea what you were trying to say right there. :D
 

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i'm sittin here lookin at this thread like what da hell
so i figure , HEY, it my time to yell
ya im new to this site so dont be hatin'
im normally a rocker but ill give this thread a spankin
ya im a true poet inco's the name
i got a million fuckin dolla's sittin in the safe
so dont talk smack and dont be wack
my rap is lame like a mother fuck so take this shit back


haha... lol!
 
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