Life’s ill, sometimes life might kill

(and if there’s crack in the basement) crackheads stand adjacent

Both from Can Ox' “Iron Galaxy”, introducing the two MC’s, respectively. It’s simple, but so epic on that track, and does a great way of giving a quick introduction to the subject matter and tone of the album.

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Once upon a time not long ago, when people wore pajamas and lived life slow…

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i sense a redmasta 2.0

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I’m comin with flash just to blast your facemask
Bullets flyin faster than the NASA spacecraft
Get half your face smashed by the click-clack
The impact’s a passion of massive plane crash
The mic minister write literature, rhyme sinister
might injure, your nine endin your life when it’s the
prime miniature time witness the prime
Innocent lives kissin goodbye, picture the I, givin a FUCK!!!…


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Nigga we are, so ready for the war
C-A-R-T-E-R, put the beat in ER
I’m colder than BR, add another three Rs
Watch me like D-V-D V-C-R
Pump to your chest, I ain’t talking CPR

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Some of my favorites

“It’s funny how money change a situation, Miscommunications lead to complications.” — Lauryn Hill


Hi kids, Do you like violence?“ — Eminem


LL Cool J is hard as HELL!,Battle anybody I don’t care who you TELL.“ — LL Cool J


With so much drama in the L.B.C, It’s kinda hard being Snoop D-O-double-G.“ — Snoop Dogg


“Allow me to reintroduce myself, My name is Hov, H-to-the-O-V.” — Jay-Z

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The sky is falling
The wind is calling
Stand for something or die in the morning

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Ay-yo my murderous rap verbal attack is actual fact
Tactical tracks match perfectly with graphical stats
Half of you lack the magical dap of tragical rap
That tackles you back and shackles and laughs at you
That’s the mathematical madness I’m on, the savage, the strong

They say pussy and paper, is poetry, power and pistols
Plotting on murderin motherfuckers ‘fore they get you

Create panic when I run amok
Punch your mug till my knuckles cut, with my straight jacket still buckled up

Even with asthma attacks and cancer trapped to my chest
I run the length of Africa without catching my breath
Got Santa’s head attached to my sled
My sperm don’t make new lives, it brings old ones back from the dead
Test your knee’s reflex with sledgehammers instead
Raced a wolf pack with slabs of meat struck to my legs
Guillotines shatter on impact on my neck
In swamps I swam and dragged an alligator to fathomless depth
Won’t just damage your rap
Hijack harrier jets
Crash ‘em into the rapper that has to battle me next

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I bomb atomically, Socrates philosophies and
hypothesize cannot define how I be dropping these

^ Touche.

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*hypotheses tho.

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Here’s an oldie but goodie. Hit it!

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I really think the war terror is a bunch of bullshit/ just a poor excuse to use up all of your bullets -Lupe Fiasco

Gives me goosebumps every time I listen to

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“Poisonous paragraphs smash your phonograph in half
It be the Inspectah Deck on the warpath”

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“Yo all i need is one mic,one beat, one stage, one nigga front, my face on front page”

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“You underestimated greatly,
Most number ones ever how long did it really take me?
The part I love most is they need me more than they hate me,
So they never take shots I got everybody on safety.
I could load every gun with bullets that fire backwards…
You probably wouldn’t lose a single rapper.
Niggas make threats can’t hear em over the laughter, yeah
That’s cause I’m headed to the bank nigga!”

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