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KirbyDaAlmighty

KirbyDaAlmighty

Sicc OG
#61
May 2, 2007
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#61
When you see me smilin,
I'm really frownin,
You think you're really whilin'?
I'm killa clownin',
Meaning, I dont give a fuck about nothing you say,
That you do, because stupid is how everybody's soundin',
Nigga, you think you know me but only if you knew me homie,
You would leave me by my lonely,
I'm thinkin death and destruction,
Images of blood and puss and,
I ain't lookin for nothin but trouble,
Thinkin of murderin' you when I'm just loungin,
[It's just the devil, just the devil],
Block it out and keep it movin',
I'm evil and it's pussy that I'm pursuin,
Gimme the bible, yes, I need it,
'Cause Tecca Nina's in ruin,
Mentally, I'm fuckin up and I really dont know what I'm doin,
My tolerance for physical pain has gained rapidly,
I'm gobblin' mo thizzles and thangs, but it came back at me,
The holy father must have flipped and became mad at me,
Because I'm ponderin' a wicked insane strategy,
How to end it all,
Many men'll fall,
Any sin I saw,
Nina been involved,
You don't really want it with me, punk,
You dont have the gall,
The taste of blood on my tongue makin' me wanna brawl,
No sentimental shit,
Death is the penalty for any bitch,
Who try to rekindle bliss,
It'll get your temple hit,
Bout 'ta bubble up, 'bout ta pop just like a pimple get,
Sin is something, so insane, I'm so not for simple shit,
So teeder-todder, motha fucka, if you wanna,
But just keep it to the left of me,
Crazy 'till the death of me,
Pussy, money, mo' money, blood, and guts is the recipe,
Havin' hella drama for Nina is a necessity,
Good and bad is fightin' within me, and I'm the referee,
Shit is lookin like it is evil gettin the best of me,
Bitches think I'm pleasant, and really wantin the sex with me,
I promise you I'm losin' it,
You don't really wanna mess with me...

~ You Don't Want It

I have fallen in love with this verse. :)
 
BigRawb

BigRawb

Sicc OG
#68
Dec 14, 2005
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#68
Originally Posted by KirbyDaAlmighty
When I was younger I used to faint at the sight of blood,
Now that I'm older, I notice that it ain't at the sight of blood,
Now the sight of blood equals the very first sight of love,
Menstrual cycle spillin' like you right at your height of drugs,
Bleed for me, baby, angel heart, rage fuckin',
You makes me feel a murderous sensation,
Blood mixed with ejaculation,
Cum bustin', bump heads till concussions,
After we done fuckin', If I can't get the spirit,
I've won nothin'...

~ Trapped In A Psycho's Body


oooo man....gatta love this shit....



Love that You Dont Want It verse....

Basically every word from Midwest Choppers 2nd verse...

"my psychosis hopeless focus notice my metamorphosis folks is broke and jokeless" - Twisted
 
KirbyDaAlmighty

KirbyDaAlmighty

Sicc OG
#69
May 2, 2007
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#69
I don't make my music for no motha fuckin' whites,
I don't make my music for no motha fuckin' blacks,
To keep Nina's product steady runnin' off the shelf,
I make my music for my motha fuckin' self!

Access Denied - Project: Deadman ft. Tech N9ne and King Gordy

Kinetic you bet it’s somethin’ movin’ your head,
It's prophetic, so get it embedded, let it control your bodily,
Close to lettuce, my head is far from synthetic,
You credit, this vet is poetic, that is merely a part of me!
The other part, it be wicked, similiar to psychotic,
We kick it, we frolic, sickness neurotic fought at the God in me,
Mixed with erotic, on top of Hennessy and Hypnotiq,
You got it, a solid super savage knowing not of comradery!

~ In My Head
 
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iam37one

Sicc OG
#70
Jan 10, 2006
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#70
KirbyDaAlmighty said:
I don't make my music for no motha fuckin' whites,
I don't make my music for no motha fuckin' blacks,
To keep Nina's product steady runnin' off the shelf,
I make my music for my motha fuckin' self!

Access Denied - Project: Deadman ft. Tech N9ne and King Gordy
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That's a good one. Love that verse he spits.
 
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djakanum1

Sicc OG
#71
Jun 30, 2007
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#71
Imma take the
X away from generation
Place it at
The end of s.e.
For the duration
Upon the level
Tell the devil to what
Skip a human
Imma tell him
Behold pale horses
Like us
Shame on a nigga
When he's feeling
Hella down
For a ninety-nine killing
Ain't giving a
F**k I'm putting nair
In your leave in hair conditioner
Now you hari khrishna
To my listeners
In this ryhme
You will find
Psychotic scriptures
Saying it's something
Disrupting my mind

- Twisted
 
Shiro480

Shiro480

Sicc OG
#75
Mar 12, 2006
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#75
Don't you come near me cause the devils sittin' next to me
I drink my drink and smoke my weed and pop my extacy.
Then add some GHB and mushrooms to the recipe, this means
I'm really letting the beast within get the best of me

the whole song actually..
 
sobman

sobman

Knight
#76
Jan 17, 2007
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#76
I really like this one from MLK

i know it hurts it sucks for women
but they let me thrust within em
why do they lay with a snake?
they can't stop they lust for venom
 
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TheRemedy

Sicc OG
#78
Aug 20, 2002
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#78
Everybody want to be in the middle of my life
Wanna know about the nina the women and my wife
Hella rumors I enough of the hatas
and you can bet they are gonna do it till I Dieeeeeeeeee

What I do up in crilla for realla is my right
Get the woman, i'm a flip and stick its, my night
Everybody lookin at me like i'm a killa but
Never lookin tech up in the eyeeeeeeeeee

-First verse-Broken Chains_
 
mouth_my_nuts

mouth_my_nuts

🖕🏻🖕🏻🖕🏻🖕🏻🖕🏻🖕🏻🖕🏻
#80
Feb 16, 2006
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#80
As I got clever
And a lot better
She started letting me and my boys
Hit together
Me and Pac hit the slot
Now it's out in the open
Didn't take long
To make her get it on
Came on strong
And Thugs Get Lonely too
Was our slogan
She wanted me
And Chino XL
But he backed off
And said that's hell
He don't dip into every female
Waiting to exhale
With a
Wet tail--cursed
Fuck this
I'm ready for
One on one ruckus
Still she like
Don't touch this
When I'm alone with her
It's on
When the bone hit her
Get her
Hoeing off in L.A.
With my folks
Me and Yuk, Phats, Gonz
L Q Max Key
Hella knocking your back out
Bitch
Long strokes
You a nympho
Who the pimps though
Me and Roger Troutman
Had you at Juan Momma house
Shouting
Through the talk box
You exhaust cocks
And you ought not
Ever get caught hot
Why she always gotta have the vault lock
Kinda mad when I really
Thought back
Me and Rza hit that ass
On the video set
Why did we hit
Raw
Bitch told us
How she fucked
Eminem
Kool G
KRS
Monch
Exhibit and
All
Type a niggas
When Felony fucked
He said
What what what what
I was next in line
Right after he busted his
Nut nut nut nut
I heard
My homey Rodney say
She want me and Lynch to hit
Sac and MO dick
And she said she wanted it so bad
Cause we so sick
I saw you at 92.3
The Beat
With Jay-Z and Damon
I know at times
I'm hella complex
But now Imma put it in lamens
I wanna fuck you
Not with Jimmy Jam
Not with Terry Lewis
Not with Quincy Jones
Not with QD3
Just me and you
And Imma show you all the things
That I can do
Go platinum plus
Get trapped in your lust
So I'm hoping me and you can
Bang bang
I know you're a groupie hoe
But I still
Want your coochie though
Before I go
I want you to tell these people
Your name--cursed


Picture me in that casket, blasted
Never nobody knew how long the pain lasted
Keep my eyes tight I'm frightened
But I fights like Tyson
When playin this game of life I'm loosin long to be enlightened
Absorb my mind state
Reduce the crime rate and take me out
When runnin toward the Lord I see em fake me out
Shook me so from church I played hookie
Listen to the words of a brotha
The sick stutter
So ya better better get the get the bags ready
Comin killa killa like Schagnetti
My brains contaminated, hella rotten
It wasn't me who killed you (Who was it, what was it)
The affects of the mildew, my brains wilted
In my eyes the world is a bit tilted
Lord take me away before somebody else get killed
Bloods spills seriously
This is the letter to my homies I'll be missin
God told me to behold a pale horse but I didn't listen
It's hard mane
My life is scarred mane
I'm loosin my mind
So now it's time
Sincerely signed N9ne
-suicide

I made your life a livin hell with my infidelity
Remember you tell me
All I gave a damn about was weed, stems, and melodies
Remeber ya spent thirty minutes in the hospital parking lot crying
When the blood test read the baby of another woman was mine
99.99
Should of left long time ago like Mary J. say
Just let it go like Ray J
I know your momma heard you yelling May Day
Spent my life trying to R A to the P
You were sick of me always being B to the R O K to the E
There was nothing else left for me
I was a bum
But you still wanted some
Through the rain, snow, and thunder
Foul-ups, bleeps, and blunders
But no man shall tear us under is what you said
Shoulda put multi bullets in my head
When you found that Evil Instinct was a song
But the events actually went on
This is the letter
To my homie, my friend who put up with me for 8
So now to take me really quickly's my fate
I'm sorry
For makin it hard
I know your scarred
I'm loosin my mind
So now it's time
Sincerely signed N9ne

-suicide

gotta love that deep shit
 
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