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Allen Knight · 10-13-2013, 02:54 PM

Allen Knight..
i sever trash, when eleven mags from berettas blast
It feels like u got hit wit the force of a power bomb from kevin nash
Heavens clash to fight some more a titan lord that writing form is a lighting storm
Flow sharper than a Hattori hanzo blade combined wit a fuckin viking sword
Id progress after my death wit sly text i shine best wit hand skills whos ready to die next
Fists stronger than steel ready to break a guys neck punchin thru glass like terminator at skynet
My rep, an wat i honor is to go fuckin animal on these frees & bring ur eyes horror
Style so hybrid the whole concept of the underworld was based off of my aura
Hardcore wit the surgery, basic human emotions gone tore from uncertainty
precision colder than a sniper sitting on a hill during the world war in germany
Poppin the metal gear im solid snake ull swallow eight as hollows break
Lookin at the copos face, Ar 15 customized wit a lighter frame than a models shape
A knightmare that dont fight fair, sleepin on me like i wont let the ruger blam
Abuse ur fam in ur dreams wita silencer on the snub longer than the blades on freddy kruegers hand
Im thrown bombs, rocket launchers im totin' on, will leave ur fuckin shoulders gone
My styles that feeling wit 10 clicks on the clock an the ball's in jordans palm

Geno...
I'm sort of calm when the bloodshed splatters the wall
Axe in my palms dripping dna, watch the action evolve
Cash in the vault got me feeling like the world is my bitch
Exactly how I treat deaths woman, what that girl is to him
A neck full of pearls isn't shit for me to dish out when I snap
The clips out of the gat, the fists turn ur face into powder nd ash
Type of shit I smoke out of the bag when I'm down to get sick
This fagot death wanna rep something that I doubt he can live
I cause a power outtage when I actually spit, see me in a booth
You can't teach me nothing where I take people to school
Evil, the truth, just a couple of things that im is and you isnt
You fagots drink and talk shit, I don't have inhibitions
Black intuition, ozzy oz bourne -black sabbath, full metal jacket militia
I load the ak, allen knight forgets his name like he has some dimentia
You fucking fagits are stencils of what a true artist produced
And they would call geno a god, if I wrote as fucking often as you!

10-13-2013, 02:54 PM	#1
Allen Knight Foreva us, neva them. Join Date: Jan 2013 Posts: 9,176 Battle Record: 106-34 Accomplishments - Hall of Fame Champed - Key to Greatness I - BA Cypher Tournament - Tag Team Tournament I - Fight Night LXXVI - Time to Kill V - Fight Night LXXX - 1-2 Punch League - Fight Night Cypher II - Key Grand Prix IV - NBL Cypher (7x) - Throwdown Cypher - Netcees Battle League (2x) - BA Cypher III - Fight Night 1 - Tag Team Tournament V Rep Power: 85899401	genocide wit knightmares, ak & geno Allen Knight.. i sever trash, when eleven mags from berettas blast It feels like u got hit wit the force of a power bomb from kevin nash Heavens clash to fight some more a titan lord that writing form is a lighting storm Flow sharper than a Hattori hanzo blade combined wit a fuckin viking sword Id progress after my death wit sly text i shine best wit hand skills whos ready to die next Fists stronger than steel ready to break a guys neck punchin thru glass like terminator at skynet My rep, an wat i honor is to go fuckin animal on these frees & bring ur eyes horror Style so hybrid the whole concept of the underworld was based off of my aura Hardcore wit the surgery, basic human emotions gone tore from uncertainty precision colder than a sniper sitting on a hill during the world war in germany Poppin the metal gear im solid snake ull swallow eight as hollows break Lookin at the copos face, Ar 15 customized wit a lighter frame than a models shape A knightmare that dont fight fair, sleepin on me like i wont let the ruger blam Abuse ur fam in ur dreams wita silencer on the snub longer than the blades on freddy kruegers hand Im thrown bombs, rocket launchers im totin' on, will leave ur fuckin shoulders gone My styles that feeling wit 10 clicks on the clock an the ball's in jordans palm Geno... I'm sort of calm when the bloodshed splatters the wall Axe in my palms dripping dna, watch the action evolve Cash in the vault got me feeling like the world is my bitch Exactly how I treat deaths woman, what that girl is to him A neck full of pearls isn't shit for me to dish out when I snap The clips out of the gat, the fists turn ur face into powder nd ash Type of shit I smoke out of the bag when I'm down to get sick This fagot death wanna rep something that I doubt he can live I cause a power outtage when I actually spit, see me in a booth You can't teach me nothing where I take people to school Evil, the truth, just a couple of things that im is and you isnt You fagots drink and talk shit, I don't have inhibitions Black intuition, ozzy oz bourne -black sabbath, full metal jacket militia I load the ak, allen knight forgets his name like he has some dimentia You fucking fagits are stencils of what a true artist produced And they would call geno a god, if I wrote as fucking often as you! __________________ C.O.B The Bad Guys. Last edited by Allen Knight; 10-13-2013 at 02:58 PM.