(Intro: A-F-R-O & Horror City)
Part 3!
(Check 1, Check 2)
Part 3
(Come hell or high water
I make a few pennies, couple quarters)

(Amir J. Sadeghi)
In a world full of chaos and confusion
The day has finally dawned where
All Flows Reach Out

(Horror City)
Spectacular, fact, my hood - ?
Back on my Spartacus, Gladiator army swiss
Can't see him or beat him in coliseums, arenas
Beef in between us, I wrestle with John Cena
All hail the Emperor, terror turn up the temperature
Sinister, master of ceremonies I minister
Hell or high water, my hustle takes thе order
Tryin' to make a mill out of two penniеs, a few quarters

(MC Wicks)
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(John Jigg$)
It's the Grim Reaper, pen full of ether
The shit I'm quotin' is potent like it was mixed in a beaker
Critical urgent, I'm a surgeon, I can fix up your features
I'll probably knock your head off, and let it spin through the bleachers
Cause I'm a different creature
Hands down, I'm a man down, and
You better tell your man fall back if you care 'bout him
Rappers get they eye blacked for havin' a starin' problem
If he ain't got his guards up, I'm punchin' the air around him
It's Teflon!

(StarrLight)
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(F.T. Street Smartz)
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(Hi-Rez)
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(Half Decent)
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(MDA KABS)
Yo no me debo al instituto
Mi profe fue la calle, el estilo, las barras
En su estado más bruto
Si me atacan repercuto
Yo pongo en luto tú track
De mala mierda estamos llenos
Yee'
Back to attack
Oops!
Tengo que hacerlo en español
A-F-R-O cifró el cypher y el cypher se decifró
En un litro de formól
Desde el país donde mejor se canta el gol
Este es mi juego y en su suelo
Tricolor su asta apunta hacia el sol

(MZ1)
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(Seuss Mace)
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(Space Emcee)
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(FLOTRIX)
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(Eddey)
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(Big Earth)
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(NaseemTheDream369)
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(N0va)
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(Weapon X)
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(AWOL Da Mindwriter)
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(Perseph One)
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(Bigg Dogg)
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(Def-i)
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Omar RAPP$ ?
Aye yo, my style crack whipping the recipe with amazing wrist
Ya flow rated the same place where I aim and piss
Deranged and sick, finish him I’m only giving fist
Flying Kang kick a career kill on ya major list
I’m like a bomb, you better hear the tick
You’re gonna be confused and piss missing ligaments cause you talking shit
Deal with defeat feeling awkwardness
Cause ya shortie walked over and chose, here I’m the market pick
RAPP$

(Icetre)
I'm ready to rip it, Icetre, I'm the I-C-E
I'm Sub-Zero, change the hero, and ya zero
Don't take a chance ? -
My samurai blast seen many foes
? - sometimes took the low
Never back down and I'm never gonna fold
Go against me, I go 100 beast mode
You don't want it, I can make all them heads roll

(Hip-Hop Medicine)
We at the EXPO, KRS too
Rockin' out beats by Metro, live outside a Grateful Dead show
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Emcees try to step up, leave with their own headstones
Quicker than Ala-Ka-Zam - ?
- ? the medicine nation in the flesh and bones
So, presto, let's go ? -
- ? best flow, knockin' em down like domino

(Britt)
Where I’m from they really only have kids problems
Thinking that y’all impalas, drier than a sahara
And they got wrist wallets, with which they can't flick flawless
So call me out of pocket but I may get rich off it
And I’ll keep bugging y’all til I’m infested
When I say “thug it out” didn't mean throw out my brethren
None of this expected but all of it is destined
That was 4 + 4 bars, but can't submit without a reference

(BEAST 1333)
When I grab the mic, the pulse from my voice travels down the cable
Fryin' up the interface, then melts computer to the table
Lyricism mode enabled, whistling missiles seekin' heat
When I'm on the track, the opposition screamin' to retreat
Bitterness, cause shit ain't sweet, tactician showing verbal prowess
Teaming up with all these poets, stirring up my dormant powers
Spit this verse to gift as flowers, passin' by to stomp your neck
I'm Beast 1333, A-F-R-O, much respect

(Rockness Monsta)
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(Bernadette Price)
I bring unnecessary blood clots, I am boom-bap
I give a few daps, unfortuntely, a few slaps
Bring it back to reality, leave me alone
Right is right, and wrong is wrong
Motherfuckers talk shit singin' the same 'ol song
See, I move like them boys called Cheech and Chong
So, now it's on
Sneaky ass ways got ya movin' wrong
Bitch, I'm gone, I don't identify with y'all

(Terror Van Pooh)
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(Status the Marlboro Man)
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(MADD ILLZ)
I came to chop it up, since it's the posse cut, and it's done without karate gloves
I'm at the tip of the top of the column of spitters you call on to give you the polished stuff
Odd enough few will be hot enough to be involved with us
Spewing our product up
So move with the popular kids or get gobbled up
Me, I go Zoobilee zoo on your momma bruh
Meaning, I put these old cats on my camera
Beating it up is what I am a master off
Get your minds up out the gutter, brother
There's no other wonder that'll rack em up
It's the Mexican GOAT from Orlando
In Los Angeles going Commando
Getting active so go to a damn show
It's MADD ILLZ you Bumping with A-F-R-O

(MiKilla of Open Minded)
I have never been one to back down
This Posse rolls deep and we smack down!
Any fools try to act clown
Eatin' them pussies up with 20 seconds on the beat
Now I'm hittin' that raw flow, I call it Rob Lowe
Try to act young but only 60 years old
I let 'em know, I'm a monster
A chupacabra bringin' slaughter
(Come hell or high water)

(Monetener the Menace)
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(bood)
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(Golden Buddha)
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(Jam Young)
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(H3ro)
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(Lex Rush)
I just wanna create, it don't matter what the template on
Catch me chillin', smokin' and drawin' up in - ?
Yes, I'm cold hearted but my heart beat like a metrononome
Like Syracuse, I'm in the zone
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Shit is mad frustrated and makin' me angry

(Gifted Youngstaz)
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(Jayne Dough)
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(Mvtha Cvla)
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(Ciphurphace)
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(Truth0470)
Moment der Wahrheit, das‘s der Moment of Truth
Also mach die Lauscher auf, zwar laut doch hör genau zu
Brauch nich viel verstau‘s im Raum berausch mich zum Groove
Laufe aus, du saugst es auf, der Flow kommt zu gut
Doppelte Klinge ich schwinge die Sätze, befind
Mich im Sinn und erfind diese Schätze
Silber und Zink, ich verbinde das Echte
Behinder mich nich sonst bezwingt dich die Bestie
Dringe ins nichts und ich find dort das Letzte, im finsteren Inneren verschwindet das Kind darin
Erinner mich immer, dann zitter ich bitterlich, es flimmert und schimmert bis ich endlich zersetze

(SuperBrownBum)
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(Pulse Reaction)
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(YaH-Ra)
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(Ganjre the Giant)
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(Kemo The Blaxican)
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(King Khazm)
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(Amiri)
I always got a M-E-T-H-O-D
Niggas throw shades like Oakley's, but I stay low-key
Gettin' to the money, that's whenever I don't sleep
Whole time I be rappin', that's what I do mostly
Stay prayed up, can't let the devil get a hold of me
Had to learn to never get nothin', the power over me
Go 'head and shake it off, and be the man that I'm supposed to be
Live to my own standards, I'm the one that's who controllin' me

(I AM NATION)
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(iREBEL)
A light in dark places seek greatness beyond the matrix
The goal is eight figures made from all placements
Yet remain gracious doctor pain with patience
One rhyme at a time is the mission statement
The struggle to overcome complacent is a foul fragrance
Many shout freedom while aboard a mental slave ship
From poverty to star struck
IREBEL and AFRO the double whammy team of hip hop
Don't Press Your Luck

(D. Blatt)
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(Jay The Rarest)
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(SL!P)
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(MotionPlus)
Mo Plus with the FRO man, swinging swords like Conan
Throw hands, dig a little deeper like a mole man
Check the program, there’s no Diddy and no band
Only Cambodian breast milk and oat bran
Tab of Zofran, cause you make me
Sick and kinda quaky, most MC’s are kinda flaky
Stand on my faith so the world kinda hate me
Forsake me, but Lord have mercy, bars are tasty

(Divine Flowz)
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(Elena Charis)
Hi, I'm ECP! Welcome me
I've been in the underground game since I was 15
I know they wanna get a dollar off of me
But they only get a holla when they #highoffecp
My high is credible, cannabis, medical
Sober up your mind and you'll find I'm impeccable
And now I'm flowin' on an A-F-R-O original
Lightin' all the fire from the bars

(Reverie)
Lately, I've been feelin' myself, been lookin' sharp
Every city that I go to, they label me a star
Yeah, 6 - ? - years, no label, it's a start
This the 2nd year in a row I drove a Porsche off the lot, uh
Reverie, the city's best - ?
Fellow rapper silliness? - it's so sad, it really is
I got the good plan, bitches posted on my Instagram
Tellin' me it's so easy, well then, how come you ain't did it yet?

(Dillon Maurer)
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(Emsee Prospekt)
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(Psycho Les)
Yo, A-F-R-O!
Yo, Psycho Bleezy
Here we go
All I ever do is hit the record shop
And think for a sound, and make the record pop
It gotta make the people jump and make the record hop
Last I heard, ya little record flopped
Open up the window, and start the record throwin'
A lot of record dealers, got their records stolen
Right under they noses, a whole record pile
I be the record criminal with records on file (file!)

(AsaJakeMusic)
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(Kirk Jr)
If you’re askin for hurt
Gladly turn ya bastard asses to dirt
On our Third AFRO verse
Ashes scatter the earth
After smashin your urn
Rappers haven’t you learned
That surpassing first class ain’t happenin’?
Also, the rhymes im penning;
Every single line so stimmy
Hit me with a pint of henny
And then you’ll die so gritty
When the fleece shine so pretty
Anybody on the mic im ending
And that’s including anybody on this cypher spitting
That means anybody who
Showed up gets shown up
And this rap shit is mine, hoe gimme!

(B.A.R.S. Murre)
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(Mal Jones)
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(Ekym1536)
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(DudeSirius)
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(Skylar Felton)
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(Blind Toxic)
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(60 East)
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(Insideus)
Long in the gold tooth, keep a silver tongue in the cheek
Old soul with a cold stare, grinnin under the sleet
Build the round tables, not kill for one of the seats
Best believe there’s more to life than biggin up a release
Gems in my hourglass, sand driftin up on the beach
Sharks circle in a frenzy, opinions stuck in their teeth
Made their beds after shittin under the sheets
I’m takin everything im owed, and givin nothing but grief

(Duckets)
Your clique are kissing cousins that lick the crust of your feet
It costs a hundred million bux to get Sid n Dux on a beat
For my brother FRO thizzle, it's nothing to throw missiles
Addicts hunting for dope, sniffin the dust from our stone chisels
Your stuff is a joke, lobes of blood as your flow dribbles
Insufferable oafs drivel, and suck on the bone gristle
Your reps as little as something the pope diddled
Ya get ignored by the game like a ref with a broke whistle

(ACE - Chosen Kingz)
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(Felcon)
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(One Be Lo)
Shout out to Doc M-L-K memorial
Crumb snatch ya taste, like the Milk chase the Oreo
Replace the space, mixtapes erase the radio
Needles on the record like pricks, attacking polio
93 chills, A Plus passin to Opio
Wax On Infinity, manufactured in Tokyo
Pass Port folio, flows tracking the rodeo
One Be Lo acquire (a choir) the Soul
Clap with the Holy Ghost

(Myka 9)
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(Jon Connor)
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(A-F-R-O)
The Posse hard and it’s all due to my word credentials
The Longest Yard like I’m Paul Crewe, I’m Burt Reynolds
Demonstrate the surgical, pronouns and metaphors
Separate the cervical, FRO style’s a head of yours
I’ma get em, when I ready set it go
When I cope into the coming, it be a puzzle
With no mean of rebuttal, when I take it to the level
Ain’t nobody wanna put up with a beast, he peace but he cut you
Gather everybody in the planet, give a nigga break
I’m doing my best to match it
When I’m in the trace of in the interface, ventilate, when I get to hit em with the magic
Jon Connor, Myka 9, Blu, Reverie, collide
Psycho Les, Jiggs, Rock Monsta, Bernadette Price
I got my Army to harm thee, I harbor with no bigotry
The Posse Got Next, Part 3 completes the trilogy