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ToNe1904:
Infiltratin-tha-enemy, Mah nizzlez-drankin-tha-hennessey, got pistolz-aimed-as-tha-remedy/
Yur 'diseased' and mah bulletz are tha cure, 5 'shotz' to yah bloodstream till yah life iz jussa blur/
Itz all out war, n im takin-ova-yur-region, "drawin out tha poison" frum tha streetz like bakin-soda-on-lesionz/
Took out mah homeboy, Yur side attacked-first, now you hidin in hood trenchez cuz ToNe blastz-back-worst/
Had mah camouflage on, all black, head-tah-toe, strapped wit plenty amo, tha 9th brigade set-tah-go/
Seen yah posted in tha cut, not knowin what was up/
Strait ambush style, not goin strait up tha gut/
9 beamz on yah chest, "Keep yah fukin eyez SHUT!!!"/
I pull off tha skimask, tell u look-in-mah-eyez, thought u gotta away wit disrespect but got took-by-surprise/
Now yur ToNe'z POW, Prisoner-Of-War, not even Steven King could envision-whats-in-store/
But fuk dat, CLACK CLACK!! I blast yah whole camp, till yah division-iz-no-more..../

~Turf Warz~

Reef:

--- Quote from: ILUVDA on November 13, 2002, 06:08:24 AM ---dam, hot flows except greefa's wasnt on topic

--- End quote ---

Yeah it was.. War isnt all this fake BS that everyone runs they mouth about goin round killin people, poppin caps n shit.. Its real people.. it kills people from real familys, these people died for your freedom.. and you mock them by bein fake a rappin about how your invincible...

And in the current climate (11/11 just gone) i think its pretty insensitive to be rappin about some fake war that you think you can fight and talk about bloodshed.... I jus wanna say i dropped a rhyme about war and its consquences beacuse of the current climate with war and rememberance.. and dont take offence about any of this.. but i feel really strongly about war..

GrewSum:
i'm a lone soldier left after Tone came to ~blast my army~//
i hid under like 3 body's so i dont think the ~bastard saw me~//
he dropped half a bottle of henny so i drank the ~last to calm me~//
then set off to find this dude and snap his crew like ~plastic barbies~//
so off i head to the Cloud 9 base, Tie-Bo's asleep inside his bunk
i smile as blood squirts out his face replacing the missing chunk//
one down, now theres one left to go, i know tone wont be as dumb//
but thats when i looked around at the bunks and noticed not 2 beds but one//
now its way to obvious how imma take him out, now this shit is clever//
steal i-bo's pink beanie and wait for Tone because these FAGGOTS SLEEP TOGETHER//
so i sat and waited and in he came nude, no weapon so i think "he's done" and blast//
but as i jumped up Tone made a grunt and a gun fell out his ass//
"NOW THATS SOME FUCKED UP SHIT" and those would be the last words i ever said again//
cuz as that gun hit the floor the impact dumped four bullets up in my head, THE END//

King Tech Quadafi:
This is guerilla warfare, so beware of my tactics/
Equipped with semi-automatics, with enough heat to melt plastic/
My troops take positions on the hilltops and pause/
Yeah you got the firepower, but Im willin to die for my cause/
Advance 2 by 2, enemy sighted, and we scorchin/
Plus my commando team choking ya escape route for reinforcements/
Explosives belt around my chest, AK's on my shoulders/
Pistol in my holster, for any soldier that wanna come closer/
We all lost family, this struggle is the remedy for insanity/
Military strategy aimed to rip apart ya anatomy/

Primo:
Crouched down beneath this Macadam concrete wall,yo i'm petrefied\
it would be best~if~I ,rest~inside, God bless~my~life through these war times\
But ima retaliate,Act as god for a moment and act out his trauma~tallied~fate\
Granade out the holster,Rip out the aluminum pin ,and now~he~waits\
Tosses the granade,towards my direction all i can do is pray\

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