Posted by LYRICAL^xs on 2/15/2000, 12:32 pm
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The Vampire I posses highly remarkable articles of lyrical arsenals// overcomin any of my obsticals is logically impossible// The livin Matrix, thats makin emcees facelift when I shape shift// I get so ‘f##kin’ high, that my reputation is to ‘rape’ spliffs/ Now face this, the violent tendancies from an entity,// not even the galaxy’s gravity can limit my emcee supremacy// I’m off the meat rack, makin theze emcees believe that they’re speech wack// after receivin multiple cracks to tha back of the cranial cavity wit bats// My thought process, forces this assassin to start harassin you has beens// By cloggin ya asshole wit aspirins for askin “whats the purpose of this maskedman?”// Thats got niggaz gaspin, becuz I spit helium and hydrogen molecules// Battle me? And I’ll break the laws of Physics by bendin all the rules// I was lacin tracks and droppin tight lines since I’ve been alive// Eversince I’ve been able to open my eyes and read tha rhymes that I rhyme// Back when time was told by watchin tha sun’s position in tha skies/ Way back before Mimes reinacted songs in body movements and hand signs// The Vamp and The Vanguard, spittin on some hazardous type shit// With styles that’ll ‘blackout’ faster than a ‘lunar eclipse’// Leavin no man standin, cavin in tha Grand Canyon wit my grand cannon// Using the deadly tactics I’ve devised from playing backgammon// Im backslappin b###hes for grabbin tha mic and rappin with that wack shit// I’ll snatch ya crucifix out your clinched fist and stab you wit it// My specialty is killin my enemy emcees wit lightin speed// Ain’t nobody out there iller than me, XS, and DZS// DZS in comes the explicit prophetic poet of this vanguard infantry~ gifted mentally, physically, and inexplicably differently rhythmically~ ambitious mindset, eject a divine text that causes you to rave and rant~ my emergence will cause a sudden disturbance in air turbulance~ i experiment and explore to expose and expel this expert exhibition~ from the best exponent, i spark visions to “get this out” like an “exorcism”~ super sharp spittin emissions to accelerate your heart rhythm till you start kickin~ invoking involuntary muscle twitchin just from you taking time out to listen~ i can’t resist my mental prowess but to bust the wildest loudness to astound vets~ this impressive quest has you vexed like an alien host ready to jump out your chest~ DZS will sacrifice any emcee that thinks he’s nice on the mic device~ i’ll admit it, im jealous of any niggaz that coexist wit me on any website~ these futuristic linguistik vibrations coax insane installation patients like suicidal temptations~ my fundamental flows are even known to give your boo sudden vaginal sensations~ brace for impact or be disgraced and erased from the map at my leisure~ by a lyricist who’ll have you throwin a “Holy Fit”, like the “Pope” havin a “Seizure”~ delayed malfunctioning brain waves resulting from the use of shitty pentiums~ i emit verses that renders oppents idle for more than sixty milleniums~ the verbal sessions arouse questions cuz the lessons keep the competition guessin~ i’ll open fire on any pathological liar with a dire motive to cave his chest in~ calculatin a new era, a crew of terror, “comin clean” like “ejaculatin Pine Sol”~ bringin the beef to any believing they’re elite and leave you speculatin why our rhyme’s raw~ LYRICAL^xs.....(((Intangible))) Yo, its the Intangible Lyricist, the next net wise emcee to enter this/ fully equipped wit deadly poetics, takin a stab at the neck of this collab to dismember it/ mcz reconsider the lyrics they’ve delivered when i choose to enter shit/ their spirit gives the body the middle finger tip and splits before i can spit/ i murder mcz wit scientifically constructed verses recorded in history/ And I answer questions that are designed to be read rhetorically/ repeatedly reading literature upside down in hopes of getting a better meaning/ Im an mc that levels off at altitudes where most human ears begin bleeding/ injectin niggaz wit highly combustable fluids causin cerebral contusions/ get bust at for being a nuisance wit verbal amusement that leaves minds wit mixed confusion/ im rappin raw wit The Vanguard, not fighting “even”, so im against all “odds”/ with a flaming fist, i’ll punch holes thru your chest till your back is charred/ resurrecting methods of ingenious rhymes to exemplify theze divine signs/ i’ll cut off your generations’ lifeline and erase your family tree from history’s timeline/ heads get severed wit axes while in stray jackets and incenerated to ashes/ merely from me spittin acids from multiple tongue lashes to dissolve wackness/ my constant consonance bombards continents and reduces your confidence/ take an account to this trio that excels in rap duels and overwhelms that nonsense/ displaying rhymes at a higher maximum resolution than CromaClear monitor screens/ backed by impenetrable, undecipherable support lines, that has you wonderin what Hanukka means/ we got mcz online sweatin our rhymes like perverted internet sex site web browsers/ i wont stop till you end up gettin “medical sympathy” like “Dougie Howser bringin you flowers”/ spittin in detail is the only way some of yall’s frail writing has a chance to get better/ then you just end up “oversampling” shit just like “Puffy Combs.......FOREVER”/ The Vanguard (the New Lineage for the Millenium) LYRICAL^xs The Vampire DZS (Disease)

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