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02-03-2009, 03:28 PM
wigs im splitting without slugs no need when saltin' ya
ya shrinkin back in fear and i hear ya lady's vaultin' bruh But im not assaulting her mother to a seed more precious then the life of all of ya his foresight drowns in the saltwater's of nautica spitting mrs cleo raps when you wish you felt a love so raw to ya I fix my faults when yours are running deeper then California let the speaker speak cause your weak beak speaking bleak a weaker piece of debris cause your arms to weak to beef but im not here to please the chief or critique the speech of a geeker screech make you eat my meat and use white spray paint to bleach your teeth. |
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Respect: 3.5
Posts: 982 Join Date: Mar 2008
Location: TX, NY, CT, NJ
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02-03-2009, 03:36 PM
i choke you and you wont ever be able to breathe/
even after i release my hands you wont be relieved/ to find out your dead, cant feel your face just the top of your head/ no one can get yoi back together, no type of med/ |
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riding out the storm since day one...
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02-03-2009, 03:44 PM
to find out your dead, cant feel your face just the top of your head/
no one can get yoi back together, no type of med/ no type of med in my head for i travel threw quantum leaps alleviate my spirit threw mayan shamen belief see your future threw a vision of dmt at the exact moment you figure me out you drew a figure of defeat for the powers i posses be the true power of me embodiment of Illuminati my third eye labels all i want it to see travel back in time be the man that makes your moms want to cheat.. |
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Posts: 330 Join Date: Jan 2009
Location: KZ
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02-03-2009, 05:33 PM
Sweet
So my rhymes go oon All day loong Can ya feel da beat under yo feet bboys rockin da street oh no here comes da fleet ya u kno the fleet of da heat Choppy chop chop to da cars 1st gear 2nd gear 3rd gear Blast off straight for the stars |
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MC Clyde aka bboyspeedstep
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Respect: 2.5
Posts: 149 Join Date: Nov 2008
Location: Monterey
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02-05-2009, 12:56 AM
Blast off straight for the star
Reachin far into the galaxy explorin' where no man has ever seen giant balls of luminous dust bound to an endless orbital thrust but no amount of gravitational pull can retain the thoughts this lovestruck fool contemplation clouds begin to collide as each ideation of my thoughts coincide |
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"A coward dies a thousand deaths... a soldier dies but once.”
- 2pac HOLLYWOOD PINEAPPLE EXPRESS CREW |
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Posts: 344 Join Date: Nov 2007
Location: Heaven
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02-05-2009, 03:54 PM
contemplation clouds begin to collide
as each ideation of my thoughts coincide I coincide as I spit worlwide With saliva down my chin makin every girl hide I’ve been denied by my first love, but I still thirst love Eat a piece a cheese from the moon and call it all good Bein free like an asteroid? It ain't bad Life brings pain like meteor shower The Spirit guidin me, gravitational pull Ain tryin to play a denominational fool |
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Posts: 3,436 Join Date: Nov 2004
Location: Hayward/Irvine
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02-06-2009, 07:46 PM
The Spirit guidin me, gravitational pull
Ain tryin to play a denominational fool I'm full of grief of abuse on unnatural streets/ Metal forged to be shot to form a natural sleep/ Where one will only wake from another side of existence/ Limitless ease in spirits as their pure glow proves to glisten/ Simply listen, speak only to bring up your brothers/ We learn to be grateful feeling the sin of man and love of lovers/ Life is a myriad of riddles humans in middle of polar opposites/ Yin or yang, sin or virtue, good or bad, we talk of it/ all around the world, some even see it as karmic truth/ no matter what hold on to your spirit before soul's knocked loose/ |
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I bboy to discover and extend my physical abilities, to better understand the correlation of music and dance, and to further personalize the culture of bboying. What do you bboy for?
Hip Hop is a revolution of artistic standards. A revolution of music from beat-making, dance from bboying, poetic knowledge from freestyling, drawn/sprayed art from graffiti. Who're still aiming to revolutionize? Or are these simply standards of a newer genre nowadays? -Unofficial Deignorizer |
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Posts: 141 Join Date: Nov 2004
Location: Chi-Town
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02-09-2009, 02:31 PM
all around the world, some even see it as karmic truth/
no matter what hold on to your spirit before soul's knocked loose/ floating through life unable to unlock clues/ game is on masked through the same gas used to stop Jews/ agent orange scorned the first born of cop crews/ but not dude, survived the worse and still he exists/ never finding heaven, blocked exits on September 11th/ to him its whatever, watching death is natural/ keeping international Israelis, Iraqi nationals/ ends justify the means so to him the glock is tactical/ laughing cruel at killed kids, their blood still spills red/ been alive as long as man but inside still feels dead/ we're sure to see many more years through his eyes/ fear coincides with his name and evil never dies/ |
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eighth wonder, but nobody can get it/
probley cuz Im more slept on than anesthetic// ‹(`·•^v›•._.·´¯)ºsyndrohmº(¯`·._.• ‹v^•·´)› |
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Respect: 10
Posts: 2,892 Join Date: Dec 2005
Location: your nightmares
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02-09-2009, 03:02 PM
we're sure to see many more years through his eyes/
fear coincides with his name and evil never dies/ And it lives forever, it scares, haunts and paralyze makes the chillest of cold feel like a 1000 farenheits it makes your skin crackle, reason why a king trembles causes perpetuating despair, nations embattled it nestles in the corner of your mind that is most dormant but awakes at the slightest agitation your foes foment it flows torrents of great anguish and unknown torment with eyes that emmits a glare that somehow glows golden |
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Posts: 3,436 Join Date: Nov 2004
Location: Hayward/Irvine
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02-10-2009, 02:29 AM
it flows torrents of great anguish and unknown torment
with eyes that emmits a glare that somehow glows golden We commit ourselves to share views of truth through our visions/ As the makers of our destinies we change the fates of our missions/ So for the ignorant I aim to stress my voice to be heard/ Don't take it to heart in case I may be cursed by the word/ Spit by false prophets leaking falsehoods endlessly like leaky faucets/ Corrupted churches taking more cash needed like pickpocket-/ -ers from the birds flocking to sticks to build nests as homes/ I may have the asset of dark skin but I don't lust for chrome/ I throw a bone from time to time and still think outside the lines/ The box one draws around me can't contain my intellect or bind/ my true intentions...yo I was sent in to help create the change/ from old traditions and customs to create freedom of endless range/ these fearing beings are lame and stuck in spiritual fixtures/ when there's no need for hostility because... we're all part of the eternal Mixture/ |
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I bboy to discover and extend my physical abilities, to better understand the correlation of music and dance, and to further personalize the culture of bboying. What do you bboy for?
Hip Hop is a revolution of artistic standards. A revolution of music from beat-making, dance from bboying, poetic knowledge from freestyling, drawn/sprayed art from graffiti. Who're still aiming to revolutionize? Or are these simply standards of a newer genre nowadays? -Unofficial Deignorizer |
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Location: Chi-Town
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02-10-2009, 01:53 PM
when there's no need for hostility because...
we're all part of the eternal Mixture/ picture this an existence with no need to boil a martyr/ black white acting right don't mix like oil and water/ war and starvin are them dumb things of the past/ African kids can laugh aids is leaving their dads/ mass weapons have been tucked inside steel burrows/ kill sorrow economy means the dollar can deal euros/ accept mex residents, show the world what direction is/ America setting precedence with a Black president/ the rest is history who knows what this could mean/ it'll always be a mystery to bad this is just a dream/ |
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eighth wonder, but nobody can get it/
probley cuz Im more slept on than anesthetic// ‹(`·•^v›•._.·´¯)ºsyndrohmº(¯`·._.• ‹v^•·´)› |
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Respect: 2.5
Posts: 149 Join Date: Nov 2008
Location: Monterey
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02-10-2009, 06:33 PM
the rest is history who knows what this could mean/
it'll always be a mystery to bad this is just a dream/ so i indulge in the wildest of fantasies/ not to stray and give in to fallacies/ i'm keeping cadence to my own drum/ while seeking adherance to my anthem/ and so, never falling through the cracks/ only persevering in order to advance/ say what you mean but I'll soon reach succession/ call it a dream, i believe its reflected amibitions/ |
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"A coward dies a thousand deaths... a soldier dies but once.”
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Posts: 982 Join Date: Mar 2008
Location: TX, NY, CT, NJ
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02-10-2009, 09:05 PM
what i say is the truth, theres no revisions/
and my words burn like salt below incisions/ religion shields ya from the evil inside youreself/ and if not then you and the devil'll colide in hell/ |
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riding out the storm since day one...
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Posts: 344 Join Date: Nov 2007
Location: Heaven
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02-11-2009, 04:49 PM
religion shields ya from the evil inside youreself/
and if not then you and the devil'll colide in hell/ Religion ain shieldin me from jack!..... My flesh is like a parasite that wants to sin sick! God's Spirits been quick.. to lead and guide The 'ol way of doin things with speed it died Born again, new nature, new creature in Christ Unperfect but perfect cause He paid the price Religion is man systamaticly tryin to reach God Christianity is God reachin down to man |
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Posts: 3,436 Join Date: Nov 2004
Location: Hayward/Irvine
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02-11-2009, 08:53 PM
Religion is man systamaticly tryin to reach God
Christianity is God reachin down to man What is man without an intellect to create decisions?/ Could God truly be an entity that creates revisions?/ With such a precision our fates are webbed together/ Could it be that we're being led to fulfill some endeavor?/ For better or worse our actions cause a blessing or curse/ Why do we usually pick the road that doesn't heal but just hurts/ My brother, sister; philosophically i try to solve this mystery/ Advancing our awareness so mother earth will stop blistering/ cause our planet is one in the same to no other/ if aliens do exist and have their own Christ...can we "save" each other?/ |
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I bboy to discover and extend my physical abilities, to better understand the correlation of music and dance, and to further personalize the culture of bboying. What do you bboy for?
Hip Hop is a revolution of artistic standards. A revolution of music from beat-making, dance from bboying, poetic knowledge from freestyling, drawn/sprayed art from graffiti. Who're still aiming to revolutionize? Or are these simply standards of a newer genre nowadays? -Unofficial Deignorizer |