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Poll Results
| Option | Votes |
| Ah, ah the tool spinners, Cooking the full dinner Killing the first born of lyrical Yul Brenner's | 2 |
| You got beef now watch how I settle it I'll fuck around and arrest your whole development | 1 |
| Spreading, beheading fools with the punishment I live in America but fuck this government | 1 |
| When is it the academy, Rattling your anatomy That'll be J 5 so kill all of your fake flattery | 1 |
| Original beats with real live mc's | 1 |
| I'm just on some other shit I'm all about the beats and the lyrics | 1 |
| I get goose bumps When the baseline thumps A sucka MC freestyle he had mine for lunch | 1 |
| A hundred and fifty times over silk with lead While y'all drink the similack | 1 |
| Marc 7even get you open like an attach‚ Briefcase in this case, The victor is no way | 0 |
| Forever winning I'm in it Like Medolark Lemon | 0 |
| Anti-illumaniti, why Do the liquid from my vocals Make the ghetto start swimming | 0 |
| Hey, I'm 2na-Fish from U-N-I-T-Y, Do or die | 0 |
| That'll be the day, When labels pay our way 2na what you say When MC's come to play | 0 |
| Man fe dead, Cause we take it back like Spinal Tap Preparing your intellect before your final nap | 0 |
| Come and get with it Comprehended when I kick it I represent the real From the beginning to the end of it | 0 |
| And backspin Benedict Strictly for my benefit I step on toes when I flow don't get offended | 0 |
| I thought I told you once I kick the lyrical windmills | 0 |
| My rhymes are breast-fed No artificial nipples I flip the real skills | 0 |
| I'm eloquent, When it comes to digital display I'm ready for the world while you earl off the Tanqueray | 0 |
| On Good Times When I rhyme I hit the designated area I hope you got your shots cause this is lyrical malaria | 0 |
| Cause I be cookin From here to Brooklyn Your shits annoying like fat-ass Bookman | 0 |
| With a deep breath with my Chop-Sui style Cause I'm a lyrical chef, I gets mines to the death | 0 |
| Tactics, my shits Jurassic 5 Fingers of death while you exhale and inhale | 0 |
| Rockin Robbin's hood, From New York to Compton Me and my three sons, Jabari, Shakir, and Kahsum | 0 |
| I'm on some old and forgotten, Sun up to sun down Like picking cotton,The nutty professor science droppin | 0 |
| Pull out your beats pull out your cuts Give us a mic, whatup And we goin tear shit up | 0 |
| Rockin from country sides to spots where hard rocks be | 0 |
| You're lurking in fear, Cause we take it back like robbin loxly | 0 |
| No interference we persevere The purpose is clear We're here to leave your ear hurtin severe | 0 |
| So when you hear it you can feel it The vibe is energized by the presence of my spirit | 0 |
| I'm not trying to say my style is better than yours | 0 |
| Well I'd like to know if You've got the notion Cause we're number one | 0 |
| Now if you like the tone And how the harmony's done And the sucka mc's die before they've begun | 0 |
| The contribution is clear You add water to bone And get the Jurassic 5 on the microphone | 0 |
| We rockin shots and not fire through the Hindenburg | 0 |
| I often wonder if these MC's even know how it feels To dedicate they whole life to this mic of steel | 0 |
| Its not about the bills, That's not keeping it real A lot of tight rappers out here ain't got no deals | 0 |
| You shouldn't have told me, The pyramids can hold me So now a contest is what you owe me | 0 |
| Cause it's schizophrenic of the pathway to livin I fell into the deep end | 0 |
| And on my way I kicked a whole through the wall of China Just to get the right blend | 0 |
| Now I walk from Tranzania, Earthquake Transalvania | 0 |
| Just that classic, Rap shit from Jurassic | 0 |
| Playground tactics, No rabbit in a hat tricks | 0 |
| Let's take you back to the concrete streets | 0 |
| Cause we're protected by the covenant of words and beats Rewind and feel the heat, Recline and take a seat | 0 |
| We appeal to the brothers with flow finesse Cause it's the 100 watt blood shot game of death | 0 |
| Now I'm a say this one time boy and that's my word | 0 |
― Sven Hassel Schmuck, Friday, 21 November 2008 22:47 (seventeen years ago)
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