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"Rise Of The Night Terrors"
A G.A. and AR-15 Collaboration


  AR-15:




Emerging from the slums of the ghettosoul
Two swordsman ready
To reap what the enemies sow
Fury lies deep through the words of the black and lost sheep
That remain lonely in the meadow of lost peaks
New heights still in reach
As the night awakens
We rise above the rejections and jeers
Give toast to the blunts and beers
Liquors of life
Whose words give us the most pain and strife

  G.A.:

We rise above the rejections and jeers
now we inject them with the lethal spears
from the ball point ink pens
i was told that revenge is a sin
but i don't care cuz i still walk away
with a grin
evil maybe probably
but lately i tried to be forgiving
reaching out my hand
and still get betrayed at the end
but still at the end
i was still able to bend out of trouble
out the rubble
sorry to burst your bubble
but we're back on a mission
and we're taking over

  AR-15:

Complete control of this conquest at hand
To terrorize the cold and guilty
And cleanse the filthy
Dirt devil suck the hell out the blood
Noah's ark isn't strong enough to survive this flood
Even though Christian spirit is still alive
Sometimes it takes a devil inside
To seek retribution and rebuild the innocent's pride
Iron Man meets War Machine
Cincy's G.A aligned with Metro's AR-15
Combo hits harder than Kimbo Slice
With 4 arms stronger than the stakes
At a table with the roll of the dice
Snake eyes staring down the barrel
Of closed toed ass holes with slaughtered apparel
Ever so swift like the wise old sparrow
Singing tunes of revenge fuck the christmas carols

  G.A.:

Fuck the Christmas carols
say hello to my double barrels
ink blogs that clogs your arteries
a part of me feel sorry
but the majority feel at peace
with the glory
don't anyone need to ignore me
listen to the story
that lies before thee
read my body art
as i am inked up with tattoo's
of many stories
that tells you who i be
where i came from
all the struggles
i tussled with
but i rise from the rubble
and ready to end the troubles


  AR-15:

We are the night terrors
Rising above the earth
Burying all the burdens
Down beneath the dirt
Ugliness is powerful beyond all measure
Despite bad appreance
The quality is all pleasure
The fate of our strength lies within
To seek justice, and revenge on society..once again
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Date Submitted: Nov 02, 2009 (03:21 PM)
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  African Queen
11/03/09 (06:19 AM) 
That was a hot collabo...you two should work together more often....well done!!

  Tuck
11/02/09 (07:38 PM) 
man both of u guysa murdered one here..respect to both ya'll dude on this one,like jayz this the kinda shit shit u gotta smoke cigar..can't roll blunt dis one reall talk,u guys took the message n aced it..good job the both of u

  Greg Gatsby
11/02/09 (07:15 PM) 
someone was flexing their muscles on this man this shit was fire

  Ordained2Chang...
11/02/09 (05:22 PM) 
Sounds like you two are definitely on a mission... gettin rid of the filth... Keep it up

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