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The Landlord
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posted on 4/2/01
TWrex thumbsdown going to get clowned, dumbed down drowned, found floating upside-down, hell-bound trampled, stampeeded, black shell-toes to the grill knocked toothless, ruthlessly, without a dental drill grabbed, killed, stabbed, past seriously wounded took your face, smashed it, crashed it, ruined it body blows, blasts, no tickles, crushed spleen i'm a fine-tuned, high-technology lyrical machine obscene, like a drunk marine, dropping torpedoes stingers out, i'm coming for blood like a mosquito my rhymes, tight like speedos, outshine yours lack-luster, dull, non-whimsical lyrically softcore your salad gets tossed alot more than basketballs rhyming like Mister Ed, get back in your shit stalls your spit stalls, like a flooded chevrolet engine and when i spit my hot shit, ya know it's singeing i'll kick your chin in, looking like Harlin Williams make you retire to broadcasting just like Phil Simms with my ill whims, i spill gems, like the Mona Lisa bitch, i'll pull your card, just like a declined Visa dick-teasa is your nick-name from PyroBlownCox because i just crushed you like styrofoam blocks vs. thumbsdown here it is I use the simplest E. Nygma's/ to make this cat wimper/ I'm colder than the Wendigo, up north they call me Winter/ or Alpha Flight, I meant ta/ mentor you like Splinter/ my man you cant begin ta/ understand my mental/ I'm deeper than Xavier peeped all your behavior/ you have no neck// and I do bet// your real name is Will Sayers/ or the Blob/ rob ya blind like Dare Devil or Stick/ Think your rhymes are thick? well it's all counterfit/ er~rrit (pause) Counter World where your a flop named Bizzarro well I'm the Tomorrow/ Man so check me yesterday. Your just a fat Cat Woman, and I'm the Black Alf/ just eat ya leggs sothey call you Andre Crouch. My words are symbiotic got a mind of there own/ create venom and carnage and stole the throne/ from Vonn Doom. My rhymes swoon a buck from you like Purple Man/ only call you mud though you used to be the Sand Man/ I can melt the Ice Man/ and estinguish the Flame Lord/ So what got into your gourd/ think you can best me OH LAWD!! I am freaking planet eater eat dinosaures for snacks/ Mind control like Sauron to see what *Savage ability you lack. A Twrex wit flat teeth is not a sight to fear/ summon Mjolinr to my hand "Come hither/ Lest we smite down this heathenous leper/ with a mighty blow so yon fool can see no sun set uhh . . . to be continued |
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