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53. Rifle Excitement Acc.

36. Pusseeyedon Acc.

6th Floor Infantry Acapela Rehersal

See how I’m the sickest illest muthafucka around, threatening and shyt

Amandoes It Ill Acapela

Hear "Party Tard" on SoundCloud Link 

call me PB, heard about my rhyme spree?

my momma said amanda, then began the beat,
forever been a twisted sister and bit of a freak, 
believe you me do i gots nice genes
It's me and my amphetamines 
my speedy mindless nights 
I hide eyes wide awake pupils dilated 
by daybreak I'm a sorry sight 
I'm fried both day and night 
My thoughts are so fast I think I just strained my back
dry skin from too many cigs my heart rate climbs
My jaw clenched tight teeth grinding  
 I'm a user and abusing never minding what the crime 
I'm a junkie sloppy druggie fucked up losing all my pride 
no joke im just a dope head double dosing brain is toast, 
no day break in this basement for the next 48
how come my dopamine just aint enough to get me up? Chemically entrusted me, I squeeze out the last of all i got
Feeling me, till im pleased, then peace reality I'm off to a land where the scene aint a front
Where people got my back, and i'm leader of the pack, nobody taxing my ass, its a fantastic blast
family is getting distant cause I'm fighting for a casket
when my pack of irrational maggots be in a jam
they be asking where Im at cause Im nasty on the track
Im the liquor that they mix
im the poison im the fix
the blast, the mish mash the green the red the blue the black
im the callous on your ass, I'm under your skin a tick i itch you scrac
im inertia im the dart, im the devil's little nark
I hop and skip your pulses as I drown you in the ocean
Like erosion I rub close enough to make you lose ya focus

im deep I creep from beneath so watch ur toes

I choke out fools with their own chains made of and gold

cause they fake so I lay their plastic asses out to bake

 I rain upon their lame parades and give their babies extra shake

How biznotic! Never thought it could be so exotic
Its an erotic hypotic kinda godess
From my noggin out my body started in heart
When it comes out it be mighty hard to stop
This flow, I got it, like a powerful watah fawcett,
I fought it like a protestant before but now applaud it
Heard it, wanted it, so I sought it out then i got it ,
Signed BIZNOTCH on the dotted line allotted,
Got beef, got blood, aint got no doubt about it
Fuck it , i be on it, im a proud ass rhyming goddess

Your momma told ya, Quit bouncing on the bed, 
well my momma told me quit bobbing ya head
because we running out of tylenol, you'll never see me fall
cause i be climbing higher than the escalators at the mall
If you laying on the train tracks choo choos your last
pop a Louie pop a fewey till a chemical attack
Reaction AA hey fools say my name take away the reputation but you still the same
You want it to be known – let it be done be known
we learnt it at school about the books we read at home
but who was that? Dr. someone, professor thatsafact
enough of phds gimme lmnopeace
Cause the shit that I spit is so legitaytmirte
its so delicious, its a shame for you to miss
so listen to the princess as Im' enlisted cause
each one of my tits so big its got they own zip cvode
Who Am I ? You can catch me on the fly, knees knocking in my knicker bockers
rap a lot and talk a ton
a chatter box rapper smashing rhymes just for fun

Shit gets risky quick when emcees  wanna roast my mind
like dietitions saying fist sized chicken cut'll get you right

Party Tard Accapella

When word of my swerve fell upon the nut herd… this kid got the blues in a blanket cause he was frightened he was like wha wha wha  And jumped under that thing so he could hide. 

Cuz my style is so funky, when it hit them it was madness man! All the Sunday funny's cries were heard throughout the land. 

The comic strip kids all got the jitters and they bit their bottom lips scared shitless when they heard about the princess BIZ.

  The first to sense my incoming finesse was that kid who they all call pig pen. Cause the static from my wackness made the dust and gravel rise like ashes, smacked the kid upon his ass and turned his skin like so damn black no matter how hard you try you couldn't see the poor little man.

 Charlie Brown tried to stand his ground so he waited upon his pitcher's mound But when my epic sound hit town, he was nowhere to be found. 

This chick Luce had a booth and she tried to soothe the peewee crew cause  They lined up like wha wha wha she thought they all should do. She was broke and had a beef with anybody not from her street, so she advised the guys to practice jazz and funk and rhyme so they could battle me when I arrived. No one knew the wiser so they paid the girl in dimes.

 Peppermint Patty and Sally hid inside of snoop's co-op to do some rapping,  And Woodstock he hollered from the top, calling out to all the birdies who be in his flock. 

Snoop came back with ammo stacked cuz it's cause he had heard about my act from the cat who lived next door, so they both warmed up their roars, but of course they all fell short, cause they're soft and I'm hardcore.

When Schroeder read the stats about my super phat 8-track, he tried to tap himself into his inner jazz-man. So he sat at his ivory and blacks and practiced till every fingertip was calloused, out of all the tee-ball batters, this kid surely had the most talent.

But still the challenge, reeked havoc on the graphics, but they did have one advantage.  His name was Franklin, and he had that dark brown skin, which mean he had some zing in his ancestral lineage. So they all turned to him to see what he could bring to the table, and he said something about the tower of babel.

So they all grabbed their bibles, tryin' to understand this child, and they read of what transpired when the people's pride was piled too high... when God said quit collabbin', I'm a mix you up like

PEANUTS Accapella

MR MIC

so you're the king everybody's sinning in, my holy god sent me here so I can start my sirening,
oh my captain, lets begin, its princess biznotch at your whim,
hope you are listening cause i'm about to plug it in
long time been loving you, tuggin on your string,
but now i finally get to hug you, oh you trebled little thing
I've been lugging around this jugular, Trying to get a gig,
But My guts all in a bunch I'm buggin' - Never even touched ya
Might my metallic Majesty be just a malice? A fallacy, a foe, NOT friendly  
instead of a friendly mass-stalk of talent ? 
a crowd reaching tramplifier mass providing for improvisers, 
like a twerp down to reblurt whoever happens to give a chirp
No matter whos first or who curses in they verse - you the hurst, you make it worse
You're the shock for cheap talks volume power poppin' up blows n puffs,
You invade n cross fade you're just nuts and a bolt staken claims out your dome maign
oh mr microphone youse is such a ho, you be getting off any type a dude who get ahold of ya,
Wanna flow in ya, wanna get to know ya,
What like every dude wanna throw you up upon the pole,
Need a witness, so they wanna get you front seat tickets to they show,
Tappin' on your foam, blowing in ya, Seein' if ya home
Any vibe wave or hey provided you amply amplify
You don't deny, you be the life, the vine, the ups, the spine, the wire winding-round-the chime
The pressure's own main disguise, cry riser, riot inciter, triflin' enticing sheisty vice-synthesizer
You get feisty, get mighty tight with lies, truths, despite whats right
No matter who got an invite You'll hike up any sound bite,
You upsize mice squeaks and subwoof buzzing bees,
Cause fright with feed back static and max out frequencies
You can please or get queasy any kid in your vicinity,
You're a sleezy piece of treason cause you tease up breathing beasts and sneezes,
You deem anything that hits your screen good enough to re-leak,
You just get dropped down in or get locked in fists n grips of emcees n tossed between
Crews cause you just the prop while shout-outs and what's up's
Property of who be trying to rock you in the spot
You reek of vocal boxed peeking notes and harping hearts
Bleeding pleases, Unmumbling shouts from out of mouths
Whichever organism's strings wanna sing you just the thing
Whoever brings ahem to hem or bit of phlem
Whatever stutter wanna flutter by your stand, you the eye-glass
Magnifier, catalyzer, the moth-to-flame-the fire,
The inquirerer's ignant mouths and copy cat repliers,
You're the wire-tappin' the toes bystanders kinda guy,
Jamming electrodes in their holes, whatever load a bro drop upon you,
You in mode, like a strobe light you ignite n explode as you are told,
You're the public dunce, stooge of the fuss, silent-shunning lung laming
Servant of mouths too dried out to intoxicate without some aide to recitate
Fables get laid in your grate, messy confessions get blasted by your team-mates
Youre a nasty actor's instrumental tool of ultra-urgent chatter of fools
The masses get blasted by your excremental raspin'
So you think youre god-sent to the kid who ain't got a pen,
You're like yep, pick me up, I'll be your best friend,
I ain't got no soul to keep me grounded, dude, I'm rude,


Just Do It Be The Mic Code, Mic Check One Two....

Mr. Mic Accapella Audio

6th FLOOR INFANTRY

So here is where we work on our psychiatry,

We all mentally absurd, we're all hurting differently,

You by be nuts or got some self-inflicted cuts,

but we are all on the brink of bustin' up and out of luck

cause this lock-up ain't for just anyone,

It takes guts, it takes trust, and it takes hustle and Doctor fussin',

Bout who be down and who be up, what's in our mouths,

and what year we think we're bound,

This is the 6th floor infantry, here we stay, n here we cray

Don't tease the quiet one, don't try slidin' upon ya socks

Its an understatement If I said this sucks,

Head down when you walk, monotone when you talk,

Fore any excitation mean you need more of those little... DOtS

In your mouth. More sleep. Less eccentricities.

Gawks? For what? He's just schitzin' some, that's all,

Why pace when you can grace the nurses with Tourret- sounds

So He claims he's an albino black panther.... so what?

The way he hustles lunch says he fights for sport, play, game and by the way

his kung-fu seizures came straight from the clink, so he know a thing or two

about getting your drink

A nurse s my servant, I shall not want,

He makes me take my meds a lot

He gets me fresh jammies and brings me me my meals,

My cavalier cleans the shit from beneath   my heels

6th Floor Infantry Accapella Audio


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https://princessbiznotch.blogspot.com/2024/09/candy-time-candy-snoop-dogg.html

"I told him lay the tile, and I would do the grout'''' He be by my side, tighter than a belt"  
"May have lost herself a bit, but a brother is what she gained"
"this kid be number 1 on my list"

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https://www.youtube.com/watch?vGreg and Amanda we be hanging out like almost everyday cuz I like what he about and he like what I'm about so we talk a lot of business smoke a lot of cigs and do our thing what it is this kid beat number 1 on my list cuz I like it when he when we kiss he's got Hey sister Lizzy that chick is the shizz

 I know I maybe cheese in but I'm sure we aint going face out Rowdy when we get together sitting on the couch no doubt what I said when he finally asked me out

If I got a task to do he always want to help me he be by my side tighter than a beltnever felt so right yeah I think I'm about to melt I told him lay the tile and then I could do the grout

Holding hands we got the greatest ones they could have dealt never folding we be golden rubbing shoulders hearts are stolen yeah I told him

Tons of things he never knowed and he listens and we grow together whisper low keep it rolling show each other who we r eyes are never closing

Buddy's we have been but we about to be a rose and from my fingers to my toes into my nose I know we chose in G and A here to stay till hell and earth be frozen

Overloaded on emotion ride a rollercoaster we steaming hot like we fresh out of the toaster we be the most greatest team ever known coast to coast no need to boast about it

Post a sticky note on the fridge building bridge playing tricks like we was kids

There really aint no another man that i think i dig, i thought this was a twig but its really like a stick



Amanda and greg so this is what its like she does all the barking and he take all the bite

she really is a bitch yo but he's a total sadist

together on a psychopathic journey death wish

wish for bliss hissing at him acting finicky she wish

 he didnt take so many risks giving kisses never fists 

this is love and pain brain sex be the game 

amandoes love to play never does she listen to what he say

his mission stay the same keep clean and out of prison 

cause Amanda try to train him good but never can she tame him

stabbed her in the heart she refused to give him space 

together they remain insane bond aint gonna break

never guessed Greg would be her nemisis she love to hate

Dreaming bout the day she be on his list he make

wanna lean upon him crying out he push her away

too much love fuss drugs nothing ever be ok

pleasure suffering every day never fade

but she thinks shell keep him double pleasure for the pain

Lovers friends for forever, no matter how they change

May have lost her self a bit, a brother what she gained

The 1 Eyed Yoruba Tribe Shady Colored Brother At Large I Ride

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I be AMANDA the articulate arranging all the anarchy above average acting out abilities authentically amplified actual animal alchemizing elements post apocalyptic arsenal ￼ I be that Buzzy bratty beer built of badness blood and bones bringing bunnies popping heads before my bombs last year boats biting bullies back like bitch bad move basic battle brute I bewildered the buffoons I keep it crazy casual and cool with killer crowds I call kids for conversations connect currencies and sounds damn dreamy doctor deliver my drinks day by day digesting drugs digging deep into me think dunking doom and drama down the drain the devil dancing in the dreams of this dope Dame forever free from falling cause I'm fastened in fact I'm flowing fluently flourishing front to back

Princess Biznotch

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