[LYRICAL MONKS] FEATURING DAVID LUCKYLEFTY CARDENAS

[LYRICAL MONKS] FEATURING DAVID LUCKYLEFTY CARDENAS
THE MUSIC FOR THIS LYRICAL ASSASSINS RAMPAGE...
http://youtu.be/n1HSqmrhCLM


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From the jump, I leave minds stumped, spiritually crunk
It’s the Lyrical Assassins, Lucky Lefty aka the Lyrical Monk
I write lines, like white lines, inhale and take a bump
As like minds, from different life times shit on these chumps
A continuous dump: I’m Thursday; watch me get over the hump
Leave’em shell shocked, spit these flows out like pumps
Automatics, so I digs in again, like Lenny Kravitz
Addicted to the hip hop, nonstop, I gotz to have it
I’m a disciple disciplined with a million ways to crack habits
I keep leaving haters wheezing, gasping like asthmatics
They can’t hack it, I’m so fucking toxic, you better gas mask it
Or be left flat, suit out the closet, laid in a black casket
A mental whirlwind, like tornados, watch as words spin 
Reverse the worlds pins, rewind the flow, its worst when
I flip letters, if you “live” backward it’s “evil”, see, I birth sin
Cohere the devils grin, inferred to the dome, I’m murkin’
Keeps it coming, no beat, no flow, just a freestyle lurking
Bald headed, no smock, I’m sporting a black fitted, no turban 
Sipping on bourbon, gripping the mic so hard my hand is hurting
Spitting so methodically, I leave hip-hop heads searching
Trust me, when I say you should never trust me
I crush deep, flush creeps, yep, you guessed it, must be
The Lyrical Monk from the gutta, always ready to bust beats
So don’t say shit, when you see us on these tough streets
Cause we’ll hit you with 30 cal slugs and lay you down like Bugsy
Trust me…..


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As I manifest in the corner of the cave of mad monk dreams, covered in shadows emitting the brightest of light.
Lyrical guerilla assassin, kill moves in nature, kill moves in practice,
I take the alphabet and flip that shit out, rip that shit up and drop knowledge supreme undaunted. 
A pure unadulterated poetic whiz as I blows open does, spit the tightest flows, kiss the babies and make punani's flutter
Danger is the word as I emerge.
Biohazard!
Radiating in revelation as fools fall to bended knees, drop jaws in disbelief, all while seeking relief from the fyah of the lyrical beast, sweeping across the galaxy on the winds of this solar storm.
360 degrees as the circle doth complete, flowers growing from the concrete, follow me I lead them out to sea by the east.
I ride on the intoxicating waves of the chemical thc, released by the greenest of herbal trees, meat for the deaf dumb and blind, food for those who seek.
I walks on the backs of stars, dance on the surface of distant planets, float in the darkest depths of space before I freefall back to this stage covered in the robes of a monk.
Arm, leg, leg, arm, head in this monkey style, known to lay a crowd down and take their most precious possessions, spin a savage twist into a tranquil day.
Lyrical assassins dont fucking play