[poisonivy]

Trying not to follow hip hop as a daily guide
the way we ride rhythms ain't enough to make me live
The day he died they will have to say hey he right
about tongues confessing Jesus Christ as Lord in the cypher
I might as well do it too
not to prove who is who but simply not to be a Judas who was in His crew
The foolishness that I possess has me not trusting me
Independent of Him can't even bust a free
What should be done about this world of lust in me n' you
There isn't one of us who's bein' true
Before I turn to dust I need to do
my worst like to suck was bein' cool
Now simmer down...
We watch porn and ignore instructions and since we' ve got warned then
there's war eruptin' and if you're not sore then there's more discussion
Our body's not poor, be the organ function

[smashley]

there's war eruptin' and if you're not sore then there's more discussion
Our body's not poor, be the organ function

hate to be the bearer of bad news my friend/
but the wars a constant that has no end/
because if you want peace, you must prepare for war/
an ideation that won't cease with just an accord/
we ourselves have to be real and unbiased/
take a look in the mirror to know who the real monster is/
it's us homes can't you see, we let this shit happen/
man did it to himself when he let his heart harden/
selfish, blinded by greed turned on his brother/
shot him, in his eyes, green was the true color/

*gotta cut it short, duty calls!

[B-Boy.FReaK]

selfish, blinded by greed turned on his brother/ shot him, in his eyes, green was the true color/

Ethics in society has all but dissipated/
so the denizens subconsciously anticipated/
the advent of the savior, waitin' to be liberated./
The day never came; hopes disintegrated.//

Truth of the matter is, no one ever tried./
Each individual only valued their own lives./
The risk of subjugation was just too high,/
for anyone to attempt; no one wanted to die.//

The lost sanctum, rotting cerebrum,/
all these people are now nothin' but bums./
Ideals are now buried in the darkest slums./
Never endin' despair, their minds now impaired,/
only filled with survival instinct, they now seek for bread crumbs.//

[FFWB]

only filled with survival instinct, they now seek for bread crumbs./
hands they seek the red ones, the masses move towards the head ones/
arrest one, prosecute, they then go along with their search/
they're pained and they're hurt, never hesitant, never perched/
always looking to survive gets old and they thirst to conquer/
no longer their monsters, they stand above willing and stronger/
they resolve their issues, with their sweat, and other's gore/
we the people has been born, forever looking for more/

[therealkickass]

they resolve their issues, with their sweat, and other's gore/
we the people has been born, forever looking for more/

The world is not enough for the greedy mind/
And it’s also a James Bond title I refuse to buy/
War shapes the evolution of man’s need to damn/
And it leads to the means to make money in accordance with plans/
We must be wiser then the eye to see its ties/
They are everywhere hiding behind lies/
From Coca-Cola to Merrill Lynch and taco bell/
To IBM, Citi Bank, Google and AOL/
You have to understand if it can be use as a tool for domination/
They own it along with every major corporation/

[Reflexion]

You have to understand if it can be use as a tool for domination/
They own it along with every major corporation/

though people not in power pray for balanced legislation
they still delve in fake divisions like every bordered nation
patiently waiting, debating and sayin' change is needed
is as useless as awaiting the second coming of Jesus
if the seven deadly sins be truly prophetic
then we all going to hell care of our genetics
as we prattle in playgrounds pacified by polemics
our raison d'etre becomes wholly synthetic
the masks melt to our faces and we forget that we wear 'em
success becomes numbers and life just a theorem
we all love a good trial as long as we ain't on the stand
afraid to death of a mirror, we go on blaming 'the man'
evil's easy to see when we can point to a brand
care is easy to give when we don't lend any hands
ya can't run long in sand when the corruption is deep
and i'm as jaded as y'all; i just choose not to sleep

[bboyInfest]

ya can't run long in sand when the corruption is deep
and i'm as jaded as y'all; i just choose not to sleep

"cuz sleep is the cousin of death" what nas use to say/
what the fuck happened to the good ol days/
when we would sit and chill, living somewhat by the bible/
never commting a sin, unless it was related with our survival/
but then the world changes, now everyone be tired/
responibility becomes a date rape drug, partying retired/
with the birth of a new government, driven by corruption/
God's anger gets one step closer to eruption

[Mode]

with the birth of a new government, driven by corruption/
God's anger gets one step closer to eruption.......

my flows disgustin, composed yet so destructive,
my prose seductive i'm dope aint no discussion,
my resonant mind ignite intelligent rhymes,
took a lesson from wine 'n got better with time,
accredited writer, a veteran i dismember a mic,
'n keep it underground beneath the sediment line,
yo i'm the most abhorred, to bite a flow this raw,
it's like swollowin vocal chords through a broken jaw..

[Masao]

Moooode....He's a hard act to follow
Follow a wallow tune to sad note
Bad hope bites into disgusting apples
Puts it's faith into corrupt yuck chapels
Wolves.... Disguised in sheeps clothing
White raiment, underneath is rotten flesh
Penny pinchin' fleece flockin' the flock, mock
The true church is built on an unshakeable rock
Sin is old news like old bones stuck in granite
The unregenerate are walkin' talkin' fossils
Hostile, the Gospel, offensive with speed
Crooks don't break bread with NY precincts
I ain tryna be dope like rock steady crew, you
I speak the truth, the truth offends like handcuffs
I'm like the dandruff that won't leave your scalp
Ya'll are hollow backs, I'm just a handstand

[FFWB]

Y'all are hollow backs, I'm just a handstand
But damn man, can you get out the grand stand
Keep watching what I do like to create a script
Live your own life, not mine, deviate from this
Choose your own path, follow a new route
Plan hate and wrath, plan whatever comes out
Just make sure it's you controllin the switches
Don't see any chumps around rollin' with bitches

[Mode]

Just make sure it's you controllin the switches
Don't see any chumps around rollin' with bitches..

haters wanna battle i send 'em holdin their britches,
throw flames to console 'em yo i scold 'em to cinders,
i rhyme with precision that requires better vision,
yo i'm high definition, spit science within diction,
the mic nemesis, my tight penmanship incite jealousness,
my shine ignite retinas, ya'll biters get plied enemas,
mode leadin the war, frequently raw i'm elite 'n adored,
pens got me throwin loose leaf like a tree in the fall..

[Elbee]

mode leadin the war, frequently raw i'm elite 'n adored,
pens got me throwin loose leaf like a tree in the fall..

A raging beast in my core, with fingertips made of swords
byproduct of nuclear disasters, vitriol acid drip from my balls
you've never seen it before, I crave meat from the corpse
devour it whole and slurp the remaining strips from my paws
Fiending for blood and warm flesh, led by my primordial instincts
unleash deafening howls before I feast echoing from my vocal chords and larynx
viciously feeding, a grotesque sight, my sweatpores emanating thunder
gobble up whatevers left and all just to satiate my hunger

[JRod]

it seems my rhymes are getting sorta emtional and shit[

viciously feeding, a grotesque sight, my sweatpores emanating thunder
gobble up whatevers left and all just to satiate my hunger

it seems they all got money except for me
got a job or they rob but the latter aint for me
its cool, i will just bide my time while im in school
and in my free time will just strengthen my tools
i like attending college while ignorance is abolished
stay trying to be polished till i overdose on knowledge
regardless of the now, the future is looking bright
dont know how but things arent all bad when i write

[B-Boy.FReaK]

regardless of the now, the future is looking bright dont know how but things arent all bad when i write

Must say it's all an illusion, total delusion/
and the conclusion is we're headed for destruction.//

you can call me the bullshit judgement day prophet./
but know that the divine gospel-singin angel quartet/
won't save any one of us so no need for any regret./
the end is inevitable and that's my final bet.//

[Masao]

regardless of the now, the future is looking bright
dont know how but things arent all bad when i write

Write, I communicate, till ya'll excommunicate..
Me....... free......style........smile
Mellow smirk as I write this, excess joy
I catch brick by haters more than Chicago Illinois
Much love to Philly Bboys, down at Love Park
The graffiti's dope in New York.....I love art
Indiana street preachers, pass tracks fresh
Iowa chillin' coolin' out to refresh
Way of the Master, got me runnin' faster
Field preachin' all da way..... not a pastor
Peace to Ray Comfort and Mark Spence, sense
Practical teachings comprehended with ease
Enough about this greek stuff, to you it might be geek stuff
Cheese puffs hold more weight than blind theories
The bass on these speakers would make your jello wiggle
Don't get stuck like apricot inside a fruit cake..