The coldest rapper ever
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LandryFieldsDad
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All jokes aside.. All this krino shyt made me look into his music and I was not disappointed
Hybrinetics
Banned
Whats your purpose in the game fool lets get things straight
All you ever brought to the table was a fork and a plate
How we gon elevate if throat cuttin never decrease
You steady tryna start war I'm tryna delegate peace
We tryna mash up in these streets you road blockin the grind
Im tryna stop boys from doin dope you steady supplyin
Trust is dead, hope is wounded bad and faith is silent,
love is on life support and happiness got murdered for smilin
All you ever brought to the table was a fork and a plate
How we gon elevate if throat cuttin never decrease
You steady tryna start war I'm tryna delegate peace
We tryna mash up in these streets you road blockin the grind
Im tryna stop boys from doin dope you steady supplyin
Trust is dead, hope is wounded bad and faith is silent,
love is on life support and happiness got murdered for smilin
For real, that's a good look bro, respect that.
Unity is dying and money problems persistent
Nobody wants to work to get on top, they want it instant
When we get it, we abuse it cause we don't know how to use it
And usually as soon as we do, we foolishly lose it
Before others you question, first do a self assessment
Because what you hate about them you might be a reflection
You wonder why you're grieving and no success you reaching
The way you are is shaped by the company that you keeping
You negative and sensitive and dwelling on the worst part
And every time you don't win it's always someone else fault
And when it fall apart and your plan get that hole in it
You blame the world instead of acknowledging your role in it
Nobody wants to work to get on top, they want it instant
When we get it, we abuse it cause we don't know how to use it
And usually as soon as we do, we foolishly lose it
Before others you question, first do a self assessment
Because what you hate about them you might be a reflection
You wonder why you're grieving and no success you reaching
The way you are is shaped by the company that you keeping
You negative and sensitive and dwelling on the worst part
And every time you don't win it's always someone else fault
And when it fall apart and your plan get that hole in it
You blame the world instead of acknowledging your role in it
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Hybrinetics
Banned
Whoever said I wasn't one of the coldest lyricists screw you
Whatever the so called greatest can do fool I can do too
Most great lyricists are real repetitious thats too true
Rap the same way on every song every album that's boo boo
Im a lyrically scientific philosophical guru
A master lyricist with the spirit of Shaka Zulu
I don't fly over your head on every paragraph to woo you
I rather consistently conceptualize and relate to you
Don't sweat these fake critics that speak on you like they knew you
Don't let nobody dictate your style young homie do you
The same fool thats rappin about runnin a bullet through you
Is a down low ballerina wearing a florescent pink tutu
While you, stealing ideas and got people wanting to sue you
We was with your girl in the motel room, runnin a choo choo
And she aint tryna leave til every member of my crew through
And all these years you thought she was sweet and innocent, who knew?
To try to pick one best rapper is stupid to attempt to do
Like a fool who stepped in shyt, puttin they foot inside a new shoe
you was mentally stagnant and your audience out grew you
I paid a hundred bucks to come to your show just to boo you
Whatever the so called greatest can do fool I can do too
Most great lyricists are real repetitious thats too true
Rap the same way on every song every album that's boo boo
Im a lyrically scientific philosophical guru
A master lyricist with the spirit of Shaka Zulu
I don't fly over your head on every paragraph to woo you
I rather consistently conceptualize and relate to you
Don't sweat these fake critics that speak on you like they knew you
Don't let nobody dictate your style young homie do you
The same fool thats rappin about runnin a bullet through you
Is a down low ballerina wearing a florescent pink tutu
While you, stealing ideas and got people wanting to sue you
We was with your girl in the motel room, runnin a choo choo
And she aint tryna leave til every member of my crew through
And all these years you thought she was sweet and innocent, who knew?
To try to pick one best rapper is stupid to attempt to do
Like a fool who stepped in shyt, puttin they foot inside a new shoe
you was mentally stagnant and your audience out grew you
I paid a hundred bucks to come to your show just to boo you
Don't be gassed by the flash in this world, it's all fraud
See a humble man rises, the arrogant fall hard
Friends will sell you out fast and they've proven it's true
Cause you riding for them that don't mean they'll do it for you
My self esteem over came your lame decapitating scheme
My neck was redeemed after breaking the blade on a guillotine
What's the plan? To not let you consciously advance
With mindless radio and television programs
Doping you up with new brands of illegal contraband
Once again activating the hand of the son of man
No regards for life no chance for yours
Lies and more tax dollars financing wars
While you party and ignoring the news, they sign laws
Deceptively forming methods to keep you behind bars
Who rules the planet? The people. Who's over them?
The president ain't number one, he got powers controlling him
Long before 9/11s nationwide fraud
America had been the master of the inside job
Any time there was a tragedy their face was in the picture
When the Rothschild family was breaking bread with Hitler
And all they ever did was enslave you and pillage you
Stop honouring a country that's responsible for killing you
What's the plan? To profit off the poor man's habits
Pharmaceutical corps made a nation of drug addicts
They don't want a cure, they want money while you a dope fiend
I see the Devil every time I look at Osteen
It's Hell in the ghetto but it's better in the burbs
Country's under control of the Federal Reserve
Wicked regime formed back in 1913
Our international bank has ruled presidents and kings
The truth covered up by these media water moccasins Crush Bill O'Reilly, Hanity and Pat Robertson
All the evil alphabets, they can go to Hell
F.B.I., C.I.A. and A.D.L
D.E.A. the court system lets implode
The judge probably wearing some panties under his robe
They know that rule is over and that God's gonna get 'em
But the plan is to try to take the whole world with 'em
Snakes are pressing Mexicans with border patrol
Tryna keep off them off their own land, the land that they stole
Hypocrites, satanic people out to harm ya
Took Texas, New Mexico, Arizona and California
With human life, they mercilessly experimented
The earthquake in Haiti, hell HAARP might of did it
They blame terrorism for every building that's blown
Most attacks on this country were carried out by their own
Every sick move left the poor infected by the cause
In the past they blew up their own ships to start wars
To put guns and dope in the hood, they decided it
They'll lock you up for it, when they're the ones who provided it
Now they mapping strategies average people ain't fathoming
Practicing murder tactics whenever we have a gathering
Never had respect or knew what character was for
They just lived up to the label, America the whore
See a humble man rises, the arrogant fall hard
Friends will sell you out fast and they've proven it's true
Cause you riding for them that don't mean they'll do it for you
My self esteem over came your lame decapitating scheme
My neck was redeemed after breaking the blade on a guillotine
What's the plan? To not let you consciously advance
With mindless radio and television programs
Doping you up with new brands of illegal contraband
Once again activating the hand of the son of man
No regards for life no chance for yours
Lies and more tax dollars financing wars
While you party and ignoring the news, they sign laws
Deceptively forming methods to keep you behind bars
Who rules the planet? The people. Who's over them?
The president ain't number one, he got powers controlling him
Long before 9/11s nationwide fraud
America had been the master of the inside job
Any time there was a tragedy their face was in the picture
When the Rothschild family was breaking bread with Hitler
And all they ever did was enslave you and pillage you
Stop honouring a country that's responsible for killing you
What's the plan? To profit off the poor man's habits
Pharmaceutical corps made a nation of drug addicts
They don't want a cure, they want money while you a dope fiend
I see the Devil every time I look at Osteen
It's Hell in the ghetto but it's better in the burbs
Country's under control of the Federal Reserve
Wicked regime formed back in 1913
Our international bank has ruled presidents and kings
The truth covered up by these media water moccasins Crush Bill O'Reilly, Hanity and Pat Robertson
All the evil alphabets, they can go to Hell
F.B.I., C.I.A. and A.D.L
D.E.A. the court system lets implode
The judge probably wearing some panties under his robe
They know that rule is over and that God's gonna get 'em
But the plan is to try to take the whole world with 'em
Snakes are pressing Mexicans with border patrol
Tryna keep off them off their own land, the land that they stole
Hypocrites, satanic people out to harm ya
Took Texas, New Mexico, Arizona and California
With human life, they mercilessly experimented
The earthquake in Haiti, hell HAARP might of did it
They blame terrorism for every building that's blown
Most attacks on this country were carried out by their own
Every sick move left the poor infected by the cause
In the past they blew up their own ships to start wars
To put guns and dope in the hood, they decided it
They'll lock you up for it, when they're the ones who provided it
Now they mapping strategies average people ain't fathoming
Practicing murder tactics whenever we have a gathering
Never had respect or knew what character was for
They just lived up to the label, America the whore
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So mentally dead its stunning, Satan got you scared and running
Bailout plan was for the rich, ain't no jobs and ain't none coming!
Government been getting sloppy, now Barack’s a carbon copy
Got Saddam, got Bin Laden, made his dumb ass get Gaddafi
See they try to monopolize, I need land that I can buy
Keep your Wall Street, I got a soul I need to occupy
The USA be constantly spreading fake democracy
You got freedom of speech until you speak out against their policies
See it’s gonna be some stuff tonight, people wanna fuss and fight
When they speaking of the Christ, sorry but he wasn't white
See something didn't happen right, ask your pastor for advice;
If he say that blonde-headed cat is Jesus, slap him twice
Religious disparagement, too shaky to balance it
Understand a lie resembles the truth when you don't challenge it
God breaking the infrastructure of this whole establishment
They unaware of it because Americans are arrogant
They murder for the hate of it twice as worse as Adolf Hit-
Ler, how much time did Madoff get for what he made off with?
In this world we never win, same lie, they tell again;
I bet no houses in the hood look better than that cell he in
Paper-level in the red, people needing bigger bread
Before you vote for Rick Perry ask him about '******head'
"Did you hear what that ****** said?" Yeah, I said it now respond
Time to stand up, true soldiers fight and cowards run
Bailout plan was for the rich, ain't no jobs and ain't none coming!
Government been getting sloppy, now Barack’s a carbon copy
Got Saddam, got Bin Laden, made his dumb ass get Gaddafi
See they try to monopolize, I need land that I can buy
Keep your Wall Street, I got a soul I need to occupy
The USA be constantly spreading fake democracy
You got freedom of speech until you speak out against their policies
See it’s gonna be some stuff tonight, people wanna fuss and fight
When they speaking of the Christ, sorry but he wasn't white
See something didn't happen right, ask your pastor for advice;
If he say that blonde-headed cat is Jesus, slap him twice
Religious disparagement, too shaky to balance it
Understand a lie resembles the truth when you don't challenge it
God breaking the infrastructure of this whole establishment
They unaware of it because Americans are arrogant
They murder for the hate of it twice as worse as Adolf Hit-
Ler, how much time did Madoff get for what he made off with?
In this world we never win, same lie, they tell again;
I bet no houses in the hood look better than that cell he in
Paper-level in the red, people needing bigger bread
Before you vote for Rick Perry ask him about '******head'
"Did you hear what that ****** said?" Yeah, I said it now respond
Time to stand up, true soldiers fight and cowards run
Hybrinetics
Banned
Self sabotaged savage hard now I'm forced
To map a course through the forest of my callous thoughts
Its crazy cuz the saddest part is when the laughin starts
I had a spark but that was lost in the albatross
The guilt process tries to relinquish my options, guess that I've been victimized by me thinking wise topics
Two psychiatrists enter with synchronized watches asking what my eye optics see in these ink defined blotches
How many purposely were buried in my word debri
Even I suffered extreme amounts of hurt from me
No disrespect to yalls worldly universities but they aint qualified to serve us these ghetto emergencies
The plottin' heathens finally got even, I'm tryin' but not breathin', anxiety not leavin'
They ask me what I do at night for entertainment
I fight to maintain possession of my saneness
To map a course through the forest of my callous thoughts
Its crazy cuz the saddest part is when the laughin starts
I had a spark but that was lost in the albatross
The guilt process tries to relinquish my options, guess that I've been victimized by me thinking wise topics
Two psychiatrists enter with synchronized watches asking what my eye optics see in these ink defined blotches
How many purposely were buried in my word debri
Even I suffered extreme amounts of hurt from me
No disrespect to yalls worldly universities but they aint qualified to serve us these ghetto emergencies
The plottin' heathens finally got even, I'm tryin' but not breathin', anxiety not leavin'
They ask me what I do at night for entertainment
I fight to maintain possession of my saneness
shyt is ill... I I used smileys and shyt would put 1 here lol.
You are a tool and the Hidden Hand is using you
Please don't be delusional, the rulers of this world practice confusing you
The people and the priest and the imams
Have been jammed by government scams, mind systematically programmed
Blatant black hatred and racism
The way they laced the whole world and nation with traces of Satanism
This place is a pagan prison, the Founding Fathers enslaving
Intentions were no different then Bush's and Reagan's visions
Ten times ten equal a hundred ways to peel 'em
I listen to these rappers but I still don't feel 'em
Jacking cars, rims and jewellery all on your hand
Ignorant ass motherfukkers need to rap about buying some land
Something to build on, something that’s true
Something to live on, that shyt you buying is living on you
You got a tight ride, you ain't in the wrong
But your kids don't want to live up in no car when you gone
You need a legacy, a foundation, something that’s clear
So a hundred years from now people will know you was here
I heard your album, it was jamming but your words lacked powers
Need to think beyond the hood because the world is ours
Raise your mind level, how much shyt can one fool smoke up?
The planet got broke up when the sleeping giant woke up
If you hate me, I hate you, I got love if you down
I hope we all can touch a billion so them haters can drown
Please don't be delusional, the rulers of this world practice confusing you
The people and the priest and the imams
Have been jammed by government scams, mind systematically programmed
Blatant black hatred and racism
The way they laced the whole world and nation with traces of Satanism
This place is a pagan prison, the Founding Fathers enslaving
Intentions were no different then Bush's and Reagan's visions
Ten times ten equal a hundred ways to peel 'em
I listen to these rappers but I still don't feel 'em
Jacking cars, rims and jewellery all on your hand
Ignorant ass motherfukkers need to rap about buying some land
Something to build on, something that’s true
Something to live on, that shyt you buying is living on you
You got a tight ride, you ain't in the wrong
But your kids don't want to live up in no car when you gone
You need a legacy, a foundation, something that’s clear
So a hundred years from now people will know you was here
I heard your album, it was jamming but your words lacked powers
Need to think beyond the hood because the world is ours
Raise your mind level, how much shyt can one fool smoke up?
The planet got broke up when the sleeping giant woke up
If you hate me, I hate you, I got love if you down
I hope we all can touch a billion so them haters can drown
Hybrinetics
Banned
Casting out Demons is deep; first verse is just getting started
That's a great song, the whole TheRAPeutic album was excellent, no less than 4.5 mics to me.
Fools live life defiant
Claiming they computers are Y2K compliant, shyt
Picture darkness like power lines cut down
Starting a famine ‘cause America is shut down
Motherfukkers running wild and killing for a taste
So called technology ineffective, so millions go to waste
Yo, Benjamin’s ain't jack, you work years to get 'em
Now they worthless, you could even take a shyt and wipe your ass with 'em
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Ten times ten equal a hundred ways to peel 'em
I listen to these rappers but I still don't feel 'em
Jacking cars, rims and jewellery all on your hand
Ignorant ass motherfukkers need to rap about buying some land
Something to build on, something that’s true
Something to live on, that shyt you buying is living on you
You got a tight ride, you ain't in the wrong
But your kids don't want to live up in no car when you gone
You need a legacy, a foundation, something that’s clear
So a hundred years from now people will know you was here
I heard your album, it was jamming but your words lacked powers
Need to think beyond the hood because the world is ours
Claiming they computers are Y2K compliant, shyt
Picture darkness like power lines cut down
Starting a famine ‘cause America is shut down
Motherfukkers running wild and killing for a taste
So called technology ineffective, so millions go to waste
Yo, Benjamin’s ain't jack, you work years to get 'em
Now they worthless, you could even take a shyt and wipe your ass with 'em
____________________________________________________________________________
Ten times ten equal a hundred ways to peel 'em
I listen to these rappers but I still don't feel 'em
Jacking cars, rims and jewellery all on your hand
Ignorant ass motherfukkers need to rap about buying some land
Something to build on, something that’s true
Something to live on, that shyt you buying is living on you
You got a tight ride, you ain't in the wrong
But your kids don't want to live up in no car when you gone
You need a legacy, a foundation, something that’s clear
So a hundred years from now people will know you was here
I heard your album, it was jamming but your words lacked powers
Need to think beyond the hood because the world is ours