this is a textbook example of multisyllablic rhyming

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Gray’s anatomy, amazed with duality
I inhale to propel through polarities
Rap reality, trapper, actor or athlete
Choose carefully, use vernacular accurately

None after me, number four’s factually
I’m the core conquistador of the faculty
b*stard seed black fatigues
Prestigious since Ellesses from the master’s league
Master’s weed, placed on a mantle with the Jack Daniels
Ruger strap with the wooden shellac handle
Tap the sample of proof, cop and bounce
Never announce financial, losers stop to count
Lost but found was both in the same breath
The souls remains fresh, every dose came correct
To gain respect, hoodie on for the goons
So fukk the fake cop that shot little Trayvon

AZ "MARS"
 

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Allow me to introduce first {*gunshot fires*} Makaveli the Don
Hysterical, spiritual lyrics like the holy Qu'Ran
nikkaz get shook like 5-0
My forty-five gun's next to me when we ride, for survival
Money makin plans, pistol close at hand, swollen pockets
Let me introduce the topic, then we drop it
Expose snakes cause they breath freely, see me ride?
Located world wide like the art of graffiti
I think I'm tougher than Nitti, my attitude is shytty
Born on a dopefiend's titty.. huh
In every city you'll find me
Look for trouble right behind me
My Outlaw nikkaz down to die for me, knahmean?
I hit the scene nikkaz duckin from my guillotine stare
I'm right there; my every word, a fukkin nightmare
Get me high, let me see the sun rise and fall
This for my dogs down to die for yours
Extreme venom, no mercy when we all up in 'em
Cut 'em down.. to Hell is where we send 'em
My whole team, trained to explode ride or die
Murder motherfukkers lyrically, and I'm not gon' cry
Me - a born leader never leave the block without my heater
Two big pits, I call them my bytch nikka eaters
And not a whimper 'til I'm gone
Thug Life runnin through my veins so I'm strong
(Ha ha ha)

Makaveli Bomb First
 

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Black church services, murderers, Arabs serving burgers as
Cats with gold permanents, move they bags as herbalists,
The dirt isn't just fertile, it's people working and earning this,
The curb getters go where the cash flow and the current is

Common "The Corner"
 

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I'm right there; my every word, a fukkin nightmare
Get me high, let me see the sun rise and fall

ill rhyme patterns from Makaveli aka 2pac
 
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