enjinn@mzee.com - my rhymes

[enjinn]

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any verse my style rock it
mc's throw lines my rhyme stop it
they get hung from their eye sockets
steal your thoughts your mind lost it
this from the king of the sixteen lines
this one of them hit trees nights
im old school like history times
any battle victories mine
yeah this the cat back in oh three
your flow weak
yo shit wack i rap like OH GEEH'Z

 

[enjinn]

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my rhyme is mean
take yall back like time machines

 

[enjinn]

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yo the kid back like sequels
still stabbing peoples
still rapping peaceful
still pierce your hands with needles
the rhyme nice they be falling back
still dont agree with what they calling rap
the stories facts i spit flamez like dragons do
your verse too wack to grab and move
im the best with the pen flows
battle?...ill leave your chest and your neck broke

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[VorzeigeuserV]

each of ya rhymes is like playing basketball with a tennis ball: hard to handle

 

[enjinn]

each of ya rhymes is like playing basketball with a tennis ball: hard to handle

haha!...thanks!

 

[enjinn]

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i eat flesh like t rex
in a class room put a bullet in each head
im crazy yo
drop rhymes with sacred flow
learning knowledge only the ancient know
i write rhymes thatll break your bones
you know me im still nice
i got flows that spill ice
the verse cold like a blizzard storm
i created atoms to build the form

 

[enjinn]

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the kid real the flow dope
battle me? get hung with a old rope
the verse cold your soul froze
hit weed inhale and hold smoke

 

[enjinn]

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in this game ima a giant with a knife
hold your head high and get it sliced
the kid raw
this sh*t's war...throw you in the sea
where the sharks got big jaws
im old school
dont act like you aint know fool
enter your brain your mind trapped
bend your body push your spine back
your shine lack
you define wack
this drugs the lines crack

 

[enjinn]

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yo i drop what old heads know
you a copy you stole their flow

 

[enjinn]

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i made earth from big stones
sick flows...that hit hard and rip bones
if depression blue im crips clothes
yearning to murder hoes
my ink give the verse a flow
follow the person home
paint scenes with words unknown
you cant beat me at word play
my words slay
and im still fly like when birds play

 

[enjinn]

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the verse slick like old rhymes
this the light when the soul shines
spilling rhymes like its show time
my illness a known sigh
you know the earth simulation
every page birth new creation
ima ghost in ink lines
thats why the verse flows with sick rhymes

 

[enjinn]

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yo i write rhymes like all day
dont care about nothing that yall say
this beat so nice the flow shine
take a knife thatll slice your throat swine
the verse slick like new cars...

 

[enjinn]

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my words slice like blades do
my verse hell its flames too
back with dope imagery
flawlessness...thats what dopes giving me
i send fright when the pen write
cycles in time thats a dead life
that we all have
ive battled for years so fall back
i write till lines flow
and im still nice with rhymes yo

 

[enjinn]

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yo the son back
my verse creates darkness...
till yall want the sun back
thats how the verse start
i disperse art
i write fire the verse spark
yall know the boy nice
record a verse that destroy mics
the blunt is heat
makes me leave yall hung from trees
you lack the skill
the rap is ill
on a mountain of gold ima dragon still
wanna battle you get trapped and killed

 

[enjinn]

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this cypher where gems go
the next flow slice necks your head roll
i let the pen flow
since 2pac was on Death Row
my style is ancient times
old school like eighties vibes
my style the future...
like tomorrow's sun
im the grey days when sorrow come
yall could never be this raw
im pure like the vision Jesus saw

 

[enjinn]

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i spit the hate grip the blade
words slice like knives and rip your face
they pigs i slaughter swine
my thoughts a rhyme
first aware and causing time
the sand is falling
so walk down which ever path is calling
give what people lust
and heal like Jesus touch
now im gone like past time
im also the dawn the rap shine

 

[enjinn]

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my soul sacred you show hatred
ill dump your body in a cold basement
my flow unique nothing old as me
i existed when there was nothing known to see
i give life with one touch
i ditched knives the gun buck
put a hole in your chest i focus on death
everything i write holiest text
let the corpse rot...
i like the strange odour
its game over
my verse disperse heat like flame throwers

 

[enjinn]

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yo its been a while since i dropped lines
you tryna stop shine
so you get cut and chopped fine
my soul bleeds on the page im writing
my verse shows the Truth like a sage enlightened
the rhyme is grand
the cypher champ
the switch blade same metal like iron man
the body in the trunk...
driving to the dark woods
you aint hip hop you Garth Brooks
the boi flow nice he sure shine
the verse so ice with pure rhymes

 

[enjinn]

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ride with me
make sure your mind is free
i shine with ease
my rhymes a beast
flow cold every line is heat
your style is weak
i was born on the seventh day
i walked through heavens gate
and brought fire to hell where the devils lay
let the metal spray
and hit your face and chest
im on top cuz i slayed the best
caged the rest...the demons back
i flow lines if the beat is crack
see me shining bright
verse hit like when lightning strike...easy!...aint no body cuffing wid dis!...predator blades...get sliced the blood flow...yall know how i do

 

[Manoskript46]

ich werd in diesem thread meine texte posten

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the flow crazy the boi sick
i control the game like joy sticks
my ghost travel at night time
past the 3rd dimention where the light shine
imagery manifest when i write lines
murdered dude cuz his girl was quite fine
yeah, switch blades and big guns
the rhyme rip veins and hit lungs
stop acting bold
ill remove your mind and trap your soul
aint nobody nice like this
ill slice your wrists
not selling my soul to rhyme a hit
in the demon's lair i go there
people starving no one care and dont share
but my rhyme stay wicked
and i shine straight sickness

Nicht schlecht !

Hi Leute ✌ bin Neue hier , ich bin Manoskript46

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