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Length: 8 Lines each

"welcome home"



Name Jacka NSAIN RHYMEZ	A-Rey	Theodore Grizzly Eyes Wide Open	Uniplural	Jesta Clown	JayB	Johnny Hash Hoodz Most Wanted

Name Jacka

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they say that ''HOME IS WHERE THE HEART IS'' its soo dark in my home 'OFFICE'' i cant beleve, i cant decive to get the keys, to you'r ''APARTMENTS''/ stood behinde you im the dark, the powers out just like ma ''MIND'' im creepin up on you'r persons you better take a look ''BEHIND'' i go to ''SLASH'' but you duck so ''FAST'' i ended up slashing ''MINE''/// wake up like an earthqwake shook ya whole place up/crushin emcees with ease letting them a bit further in the leash cuz they desiesed/ overflowin with no hope so tighten the NO rope and hope you DONT ch~ cuz you wont SO fuck another ass you HOMO/ closed like a tight PUSSY im not NICE trust ME ill give you THRUSH cuz im in a RUSH ta make ya PUSSY GUSH with PUSS, HUSSY like a SLUSH PUPPY so do not SHUSH(ssshhhhhhh) ME/

A-Rey

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HOME IS WHERE THE HEART IS, my hearts under my chest, beats like the thunder at its best, my domes under stress, situation like roam before rest in ma zone invest with a pencil bleeding from my chest no wonder emcee's wearing i vest, protection at a desk not to express what shouldn't be pressed, me an death caress take it old school be a cold fool breathe arrest my cardiac's froze still those are who you are but i see you act, drama, this an that, a list of those to mac, but i ain't act on that, see the relevance without distracts? separate the facts, welcome home? well how come no-one's home, im inside my own home playing cat an mouse like home alone leaving traps so the thief's an bum's really the mishaps, no fat spouse but still rats on the couch, this rap is a diss back to this act i call "home", untrustworthy squares an flats dont know shit me unaware jacks

Theodore Grizzly

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Welcome HOME to the LONE ROAD where I used to throw back the CHROME in the Days of OLD before I Went GOLD, when I was in posession of my SOUL and now its SOLD, to the DEVIL, n I no longer SETTLE SHIT without MEDDLING with CLIPS N WHIPS, I shatter your STICKS WITH BRICKS and RIP YOUR CLIQUE, Youll get STRIPPED when you hear the CLICK; Im no longer FUCKING AROUND drop my name your new home is UNDER THE GROUND so scuttle to TOWN fore I PUMMEL and POUND your your CLOWNY SOUND to the LOST AND FOUND, and when we find your CHICK C2C is down with ME to MOLEST HER, Ill leave her head in her SWEATSHIRT and her body on a STRETCHER, im the LYRICAL AVENGER, SPEAR YOU TO SURRENDER, Its a MIRACLE i dont REAR and BLOW Your WHOLE CENTER with a SPHERICAL MENTOR SENT TA SPEND YA TENURE/C2C

Uniplural

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Devotional, emotional - the ocean goes rollercoaster-woven, after stolen thieves show a showman scold.  Throat pulls a token gull, spoken dull 'til it overflows.  Let me stroke the skulls, and promote your full.  I'm open, yo, provokin' self-soaken Roman commotion bold.  Broken folds cloak the whole, where I wrote you all supposed of role.  Roll the roads, and rope 'em roamed - I'm croakin' cold 'til my hope revolves.  Soap, 'n soul won't grow no more when copin' holds your boasted brawl.  It's no one's fault.  We could go for gold, gropin' goals of most-wit hold 'til we know the poach like remote control, or Jones for hones 'til the notes are sore.  It's mostly born of Holy scope, as the yokes of bore bust like old, weak bones.  Roll your tongue, and own the tone.

Jesta Clown

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i'm goin home to the criminals and CROOKS home to the fools readin witchcraft BOOKS gonna hang with the monsters roamin the LAND i wanna go home but you don't UNDERSTAND, in my HOUSE we always eatin OUT n i aint talkin bout MCDONALDS i eat a fat bitch named RHONDA cause big CHICKS need DICK n i love to my SOUL eat it up like a jelly ROLL but at NIGHT what a SIGHT faces with flashLIGHTS under they CHIN every night it happens AGAIN the walls keep closin in on me, CONFIDE in me INSIDE of me there's an emptiness that wont go away, inever said i was right side my MIND within TIME i'll get past the WALLS i'm sure within TIME i'll learn how to right all of my WRONGS nothing but walls but it's ALRIGHT my back to the room in the corner ALL NIGHT yo my house is pretty fuckin TIGHT

JayB

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28 days later, n still no SIGN, you once said 'ohh baby, baby, your forever MINE, but its always //me// TRYIN' To work this ~OUT~ cant you //see// baby that i think its ABOUT //time// me n you work this OUT to resolve our differences n start FRESH, get back to church //remove// our sins n be BLESSED by the all-mighty lord, only he knows the //truth// who really!! deserves to live under this ROOF, only HE has the TRUTH! you may show evidence but only HE has the PROOF. i remember the time i proposed, on my knees to PRONE, I miss you baby since the day you FLOWN away from our house which you were once KNOWN, but now it seems your never coming back bitch SO DONT COME HOME!
<3 true story

Johnny Hash

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I'm glad you've given me a "welcome home", let smoke L's in O's/
But no longer are we sellin' coke, to kill all our seldom hopes/
We'll be sittin' in cells not thrones. let's use the mic this time/
Freestyles, fuck writin' lines, show might with minds. Go brighten time/
bring the golden era back... Like the boldest aired up snap/ (snap back fitted)
Or a like an addict of herione, crack. Or we'll die torn up from scraps/
So don't force funk into raps, just bring your force, fun, n' a fat/
blunt, n' smash cunts with black lunges, that run their yaps/

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Cypher started: August 11^th 2011 at 16:10

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A-Rey	"wearing i vest" suppose to be "wearing a vest" thats what i get for keystyle as they say Posted on: 2011-08-11 19:22:37
Beyond Lunatic	cool!! Rated: 9 Posted on: 2011-08-13 05:38:35
OLD ACCOUNT <Classic Legend Killers>	ok Rated: 5 Posted on: 2011-08-16 11:55:24
K I L L M I K E S	gs Rated: 10 Posted on: 2011-08-22 14:10:55

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