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Subject: 99 bars. Author: revoke(lyrical headliners) [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 10:52:18 11/25/01 Sun i got pricless scripts like the aztecs and mayans// with an alias of revoke, you betta recognize my rhyming// you can bring you're whole crew's alliance// like a clock, my shit is timing// the next date of the planets new alignment// slice up your body, and throw your bones in a bonfire// i'm flowin this verse in 6th period science// i'm the new lyrical prophet in the cockpit of the starship// the size of the hales comet// i spit as hot as the exaust of a rocket// when you throw you're punches i'm sure to block it// i'm known across the globe, geographically// known throughout the universe, intergalactically// aliens start kidnappin me// its like i have my own atmosphere,emcees get trapped in my gravity// u try to escape me but your star cruiser stalled and failed// i'm lyrically off the scale// the newest EMCEE GOD, so all hail// when you crashed trying to get me, that shit caused roswell// i got my punches stockpiled for miles// destroy the whole earth if i drop this vial// on the telephone you start to dial// but you get blown into the sky, blastin through clouds// with my antiaircraft missile i shoot you down// for you rhyming is not allowed// cuz i'm bout to rip you apart, unannounced// spittin hot lyrics comin from my own mouth// i'll hit you with my fist// then eat BUBBA SHRIMP// you'd cry if i flicked you, wimp// like the terminator i'll be back// like drugs, i'm bad// scientists read my brain for elictrical activity with an encephalogram// i'm droppin like an atomic bomb blast// that kills your whole rhyming staff// when i drop the vile, thats stashed in my hand// you get stabbed by the shattered glass// my mouth emits lyrics the fastest, like a stealth aircraft// its 2:35pm, bout the end of lab in science class// i didnt know how long i would last// but you crashed and got whiplash// you're scarin me, take off that mask// you're mouth spews nasty gas// like that fat girls ass// i'm about to gag// but i start to laugh// "you down for a battle?" is a stupid question to ask// i'm revoke so you better recognize// hand is quicker than the eye// faster than the 5 jamiroquai drives// like a cat, i have 9 lives// in time, my rhymes will become divine// they will blow your mind// this statement is for the wise// i'll divide your mind 25 times// i'll throw you like a saucer// you're dead, so i autograph your coffin// i'm so ill, i've been pronounced with life threatening syndromes// i'm crushin emcee's wristbones// from this lyricists home// like a road trip, this verse is long// like a mini-fish in a pond// i get pissed off when i get picked on// but like britney spears "i'm STRONG"// i'm spitting with my lyrics being hostile// my crew is like SWAT, we find you in the dark, with night vision goggles// i'm white, so dont mistake me for a vietcong// MU is comin for you like a BSB mob// drop the mic, its time to withdraw// you're going against the odds// cus i drop bars like i do bombs// i'm startin the 3rd world war// stepping in with deadly metaphors// i'll smash yall into the asphalt// my rhymes are new like they futuristic// like a focus fader you're getting crossed in// i'm throwin magical fireballs into the audience// ripping out their internal organs// i'm comin with more shit// and tough reinforcements// MU we got harder punches than the four horsemen// call revoke at 3 in the mornin, and start a 2 man chorus// and claim its important// i'll trash your camcorders so you cant record it// smash ya phones so you cant call the reporters// your shit is fake like the tabloids// whats that i hear, you're gay with your homeboys?// shit you're feminine// you drop shit lighter than a feather is// i rip you apart effortless// reassembe your skeleton// and burn your skin till theres no evidence// i have an A in this period, so i must be intelligent// when i said you spit nasty gas, i meant your breath stinks// here, here's a pack of peppermints// with those whack lyrics you'll never win// i'm the first to sneak a weapon in// you say you won this battle, guess again// sayin you fucked that girl, guess what, shes a lesbian// [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]