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Souths Most Lyrical MC?

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Minkaveli:
1. Luda  2. Face

white Boy:

--- Quote from: Maradona on July 28, 2004, 08:41:45 PM ---Scarface + Outkast = Only good southern rappers  :)

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i actually agree with u

[sepehr]:
scarface and andre 3000 back in atliens days, it was tite oh and face too...

not really feeling zro

smartass:
lol @ this shit going 28 replies deep and no one mentioning old school lord infamous, the most lyrical southern mc ever

the indo is creating illusions
the substance infesting my brain cells is causing confusion
i picture teflon in slow motion
it's piercin threw flesh
and continues to cruise in
wait think straight
don't hate haste penetrate
face ace safe place base damn i think i'm crazed
terrors the era
no errors within my terror
are you scared of the six
double S'six demonicly elegent elements
a manic depressive agressiveness stress me bitch
and you will feel the strength of my weapons kick
tric-kory hic-kory
dickory dock i smoke top notch bud crop drop
the D the O the P the E
i need the B the L the UNT
because that green power flower got much luv
i tell you don't fuck with the triple six mane
cuz you know that we on dem drugs
damn i'm going off with thIS blunt
outter space rock lord infamous
i keep clouds of smoke flyin out my mouttttttttttttttttttttth
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sometimes i just wonder why i come and want to kill when full of the gangja
i smoke at the second, i load up the formula jacket like im in a trauma
drama-the drama begins to blow off and could rub off the onion
indo blunts, light buds, when i light off the fuse and lock niggas in dungeons
then i pace with the nina, the nina, i roll up a blizzunt as big as my finger
watch as i choke off this blunt, and rip up niggas like whats in korea
chiefin the reefer, under the cover of a hundred acres down in panama
when the smoke fills my jaws i want to kill bitches with chainsaws, dawg
i close the doors, the windows, and get lost in the fog
the smoke is so thick my room i can't even see the fucking walls
jakes sit down with a 64 oz of beer, everyday its a sequel
then i want to go and murder some bitches with a 50 caliber desert eagle
deeper, steeper, damn im full of reefer, peep the, creep for, i dont like you neither
nigga, you know you got the shit, fool, where the shit at?
scarecrow, i get so crazy off the bud sack
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as i chief, upon a leaf, of swisher sweet
i see this nigga, he, is tryin to creep
on me, lord infamous, call me the scarecrow
and mo, full clip unload, this nigga smoked,
now he a gone, then we lead the song
i shoot the tone, it goes on, and on, and on
im the zoat, my mind it floats, off indo smoke
ain't no hope, as i peep through the scope, with the bud in my throat
so its lit, fuck up your shit, when panic off the blinker
evacuate the fucking area cause i am so sinister with the street sweeper
deeper-im deeper than the devils that drill in the depths of hades
maybe-im hazy, the hizzay is catching me crazy
im dazing, im dazing, oh its so amazing
spraylizzaying, blazing gangja visit just pazases me
cock back the gat, then i lay a few sheets
pack the zig-zags, no love jack, nigga, where the bud sack?

right now its bun b

Trauma-san:
I never thought Luda was tight until I heard him in town one morning freestyling on the local channel.  He's definately got skills.

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