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Koncept:
I rip -through- thought -tissue-
my verbal spears -hit you-
then the lyrical -doc- has to -stitch you-
I'ma grab the -Glock- and -get you-
the lyrical -technician- gaining -recognition-
with fire starter rhymes like an -ignition-
Koncept got vets -quittin‘-
who's the next victim to my lyrical -lynchin'-
trust you -intuition-, because heats being -spitin'-
my trigger finger -inchin'-, to blast through your -kitchen-
my life is lived, yours is -written-
I spit lead, your -gettin'- killed like a -kitten-
the mystical music -magician-
recalling stories, spells and -incantations-
look in the mirror, see who your -facin'-
ya'll have been -waitin'- for my triumphant -return to rap-
ya'll be -hatin‘- when you -look back-
and realize it was you who -was whack-
and Koncept was really the -king of all that- -nonsense-
your  -conscience- got the -best of ya-
This goes out to The Elite, fuck the -rest of ya-

feedback welcome[/b]

__kaLipZo__:

--- Quote from: Koncept on January 02, 2003, 08:23:11 AM ---
the mystical music -magician-
recalling stories, spells and -incantations-

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Dope line bro, flow was scratchy from line to line, coup multis, some deep lines, overall dope verse kon

Pillow:
nice piece, good flow

Rippa:
Hot shyt cuz.. Keep spittin..

bez:
yer I liked it, good shit.

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