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Date Posted: 02:09:53 01/29/03 Wed
Author: Pat D.A.W.G
Author Host/IP: host-209-214-168-115.sdf.bellsouth.net / 209.214.168.115
Subject: BEEN WORKING Hard ta find time ta write 3rd shifts a bitch WHAT UP LOUNGE QIUCK KEYSTYLE FOR YALL. PEACE

My minds inner chambers expands like aresol cans on hot surfaces... nervousness is/
calculating lifes next excerpt put in work till it hurt and left with emptieness.
new levels of skill enable me to manhandle the devil/
powers ta cause mountains of emcees ta fall to lower levels.
hybrid of natures wrath wit a splash of heavnenly tounges/
imperfections brought to the light spaced out I silently hung.
Take 21 years I faced on the planet of earth/
divide by 7 sins that blinded my ability ta see my worth
as an emcee subtract by 3 ta get reason I still be/
disect my flwas a cause that hip hop contains philosophies/
I perfect this craft with a hand similar ta Michelangello/
wandering aimlously across terrains where man doesn't go.
I hold mics wit a tight grip and blow like hurricane winds/
necks and backs bend When my liteature assneds.
People froze in the rows cus the batlle was so cold/
dammn! I didn't wanna do it but the cat was acting way 2 bold.
Diverse tounge display visions enscribe wit proper percission/
many intermissions driving me ta flip a whole new begining/
ring the alarms when bombs dropped in freestyles is so hot shelltops meltdown in the session where it goes down/
round and profound turn a cypher to a ghost town/
blazing wit a gift of rhyme equations smoke a bone/
walking in the valley of the headstrong rhyme clones
I hit emcess wit quick hands like steels pans/
please man, ya full of shit like bed pan. what man?
comn down, be the next contestant,before we batlle would u like a blessing/
I keeep a monch backstage rattle ya cage trying spitting ya craft/
weak ass I smoke mics with leathel elements similar ta nerve gas/
the hurt will pass cus u came and u saw u was lame so u fall/
never again will u spit till the wire gets removed from ya jaw.

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