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Subject: Buen Lyriqueo, Demonios keep it UP.


Author:
Johnny Sangre
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Date Posted: 07/14/04 9:53am
In reply to: LoS DemonioS 's message, "DemonZ TestimonY" on 07/14/04 9:39am

>-==EriK El BaD MaN==-
>
>los demonios cultura de guerreros
>destruccion de payasos*masacrando y torturando a
>fekeros
>sobresaliente*sacando la cara por el rap*asesinando
>con papel y lapiz
>sonando criminal convirtiendo lo dificil en algo facil
>si quieres guerrear con los demonios busca a tu santo
>porque sino caeras en el infierno en un solo asalto
>desde tiempos mitologicos atormentando almas
>torturando espiritus debiles con podere mentales pero
>sin armas
>eliminando ejercitos con legiones infernales
>enviando almas a otra dimension con poderes mentales
>like spider man*saltando muros y sobreviviendo a todas
>las batallas
>grupos han llegado y se han ido pero a los demonioz
>nadie les gana nisiquiera con balas
>fuera de serie*enemigos tengan cuidado
>muchos raperos los demonios han dejao regao y desangrao
>tu alma es mia y te tengo de mascota y marioneta
>prendiendo fuego al fekero que a mi no me respeta
>confession*a INDIO revento en la carcel
>bebo no la hace yo lo prendi*lo mate y su cuerpo
>desconponiendose con cancer
>ganster no tiene los cojones*bicho le mamo a kilate
>asi que BAMBAM por tu cabeza pa reventarla con un bate
>esta inspiracion es real*no te tengo miedo auque
>pertenezcas al ARMY
>eso es parte de lo que somos ese es nuetro "DEMONZ
>TESTIMONY"
>
> (Hook 2x)
>De la confiaza, una traicion, una ilusion
>mi profecia un espejismo, es mi vision
>te di la mano y te ayude y me traicionaste
>y eso es un pecado mortal,
>y ahora con tu vida tienes que pagarme...
>
> -==HeLL BoY==-
>
>Yo, uh
>Spit with lyrics, that spill off the grill nasty
>Off the top, live five, fancy
>Fly mic strapped with nozzles
>Blowin Earth's color through a nostril
>Apostle that write novels with thoughts, mega hostile
>Ready to pop you, venomous snakes out the Congo
>With through these clear optics
>Yo, with large, I'll watch you
>Rap in the coldest winters, strapped with
>All sorts of snorkels attached to hoods that pull over
>Motorola goggles
>We pigeons equipped, with talons to twist, split owls
>Now watch me, skate off the scene with a mongoose
>Pop a Willie and, I'll leave you deuce bottles of
>Frozen rhyme juice
>Smoke bubble gum while munchin on Milanos
>We crazy, off the head, lazy
>Blaze emcees, amaze with degrees
>On a higher level, in-spire devil to leave
>God cypher alone, bomb pipes on bones
>Architect when I write my testimony.....
>
> (Hook 2x)
>De la confiaza, una traicion, una ilusion
>mi profecia un espejismo, es mi vision
>te di la mano y te ayude y me traicionaste
>y eso es un pecado mortal,
>y ahora con tu vida tienes que pagarme...
>
> -==CreativO==-
>
>you know me, already jajajaja CREATIVO
>
>1-2 jeje check it...
>
>CREATIVO En Particulas Cambiando EL Sistemas De
>Cuerpos Rotos
>Brotando La Sangre, En "POOLS" De Miedo Por Tu Fucking
>"ESCROTO"-
>Escupiendo "ACIDO" Para Que Resvales En Tu Territorio
>Ilisito
>No Cantas Un Carajo, Y Tu Escrituro Parece Sacada De
>Un Libro "ILOGICO"-
>Espantos Cronicos, Con Moleculas Para Estabilizar El
>Panorama
>Haciendo Efectos Secundarios, En Pigmentos De
>Crucigramas-
>Mientras Mi Vocabulario Avanza, Tu Lengua Se Corta En
>Partes
>Yo Sigo Destrozando "FALSOS", Con Variedad En
>Desastres-
>Holocaustos Impresos En Tu Cara, Como Tatuajes En Tinta
>Mi Grafito Es Distinto Y Mi Perseverancia Te Hace La
>Victima-
>Fuck You Fake Bitch...
>Leaving Niggas "HOPELESS", Como La Paralisis SIn Poder
>Caminar
>No Tendras Escapatoria, De Mis Garras Hechas Barras A
>Lo Verbal-
>Yo Sigo Real Al Hip Hop, Y Tus "Pistolas" Se Derriten
>COmo Plastico
>No Miras Mi Estilo, Es Eliminar "FALSOS" Con Algo
>"VERIDICO"- jajaja
>Testimony, Still Real To The "MIC", Como Venas Con
>Sangre
>Pushing "METAL" Into Their Bodies, Para Que Caguen
>Alambres-
>
>Cuttin Internal Organs, Decapitating Fake "Emceez"
>jajajajaja
>
>fake mothafocka....
>
> (Hook 2x)
>De la confiaza, una traicion, una ilusion
>mi profecia un espejismo, es mi vision
>te di la mano y te ayude y me traicionaste
>y eso es un pecado mortal,
>y ahora con tu vida tienes que pagarme...
>
> -==SouL AssassiN==-
>
>When I send a sickness (ease down) dark soldiers
>fallin in with flying debris
>and bad programs of landmines
>that remind me of the sexiest of slow jams
>I pull a glock or fiver murder the group by numbers
>I was nursed by the biggest of buildings
>and had the sonic volcanic cap
>that the butcher have attached to his dead mother
>now this material might walk with a twitch and live
>for the twisted shit
>image is of voice cast getting pistol whipped
>electronic talents fold
>the realest television is the one that talks out loud
>to you
>when the plug is corroded out
>and they say productivity is up this month but I've
>lost my passion
>sick of waiting in line for my weekly chocolate ration
>its bad health and industrial sadness
>never helped by tofu franks or ?hedistic? maggots
>this addiction is more random
>I walk door to door Mormon style spitting my sick
>tantrums
>because I wasn't born handsome
>now that my life's complete with a capacity to push
>greatness buttons
>with beats that have to be registered
>as sex offenders represented to the public
>I'll exfoliate your face with the acid inside my
>stomach
>Binge and purge, we live in thirty second blurbs
>and if consumers stopped existing we'd forget how to
>use words
>just fuckin' eat each other til the next space age
>occurs
>or at the source awards scratchin our heads like what
>happened
>if the kids would've disclosed that you all lost if
>you just ask them
>out to plant life that sits and looks pretty
>to attract curious ?and section? angels when in the
>city
>that's below any self-respecting actress in a german
>schiester film
>who gobbled doggie dick and human feces
>my fingers tap buttons with sanctified awareness
>from heart scan to pulse readings
>this a voice from a dead dimension without astral
>projection
>the sluggish rugged discuss bunk that hovers
>Acme lab rat escape barely breathing through the
>heating vents
>I'll try to come back for my family before the poison
>feeding commence
>but if I should exhaust God's patience on ?some?
>better take my place nigga
>tell 'em it's the love that got me this far
>and it's in my dreams I see their faces......
>
> (Hook 2x)
>De la confiaza, una traicion, una ilusion
>mi profecia un espejismo, es mi vision
>te di la mano y te ayude y me traicionaste
>y eso es un pecado mortal,
>y ahora con tu vida tienes que pagarme...
>
> -==ConfessioN *AliaS* MC GuerrerO==-
>
>LoS DemonioS en la casa con DemonZ TestimonY, para
>sacar los fekeros de juego=-
>Blazing the Mic, keeping it raw and uncut cause we
>from the ghetto=-
>Somos los asesinos que tu quieres imitar pero nunca
>vas a poder a duplicar nuestro estilo=-
>We use the most complex lyrics but we make it look
>simple and we keep it gutter and evil=-
>Fake MCs better watch they steps before they feel the
>cold steel touch they body=-
>Here is an exclusive freestyle thats too Ill for
>Clue-minaty=-
>LoS DemonioS, Motha fuckas, somos los duen~os de las
>letras=-
>Quien quiere guerra con los que te matan sin tener que
>usa la escopeta=-
>Wannabe MCs finds themselves decapitated by our lyrics
>of rage=-
>They feel it in they belly, it must feel like they got
>shot by a gage=-
>Por que muchos tratan si no pueden conmigo O mi
>corillo=-
>I guess que ellos le gusta que yo los mutilo sin
>cochillo=-
>Ya'll fake niggaz is too soft, ya'll don't have enough
>heart to spit=-
>Ya'll talk about fake shit like gunz and shit, and
>ya'll don't even know which end takes the clip=-
>Esto es los testimonios de los cold blooded demonios=-
>A diario le preparamos a los enemigos su propio
>velorios=-
>
> (Hook 2x)
>De la confiaza, una traicion, una ilusion
>mi profecia un espejismo, es mi vision
>te di la mano y te ayude y me traicionaste
>y eso es un pecado mortal,
>y ahora con tu vida tienes que pagarme...
>
>-==LoS DemonioS==-
>-==GuerrerO EnT==-
>-==DemonZ TestimonY==-
>-==20-04==-

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gracias por el apoyo Sangre (NT)ConfessioN07/14/04 10:02am


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