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05-07-2009, 04:55 PM
I love it..The blood of Yeshua got me breakin'
Dancin' with joy, celebratin' my new life dancin with joy celebratin new life do bad its to late to find a new wife im so sick, that im just causing some new strife and i leave with unseen hi hopes like flying some blue kites |
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"the first time i rode my bike i felt like i could fly'
now my bikes a blunt and flyings just a state of mind" bboyzillah@aim.com |
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05-09-2009, 12:28 AM
im so sick, that im just causing some new strife
and i leave with unseen hi hopes like flying some blue kites I rule mics for those who despair until they lose life. My soul imbrues slates of minds until I lose sight. I choose wise to prove to allies that I do rue cries, wails and screeches, snails and leeches, wicked things. I wake up still spittin' what's envisioned in my dreams. My message is to ears as much as fingers is to strings. Up my stream is serene flow spilling out to seal foes. It hits 'em like steel blows they still slow to catch me. (EDIT): Yeah, I still loathe the lackeys who run real with the ego like cops stopping ascension of "american negroes." You can tell that they'll be low until we're on the same plain, same loss, same gain, same peace, same brains, and no reign between people equal in this species. Like psychiatric drugs know I'm lethal with these theses. Still driving Mitsubishi Eclipses (with focus listless,) trying to lift this heavy weight shaped like an ellipses off my soul so I can grow in every dimensional way. Without ego, truth lies in every directional way. |
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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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05-09-2009, 05:41 PM
off my soul so I can grow in every dimensional way.
Without ego, truth lies in every directional way. Correctional bay, nobody really likes to dock here I steady set sail on a boat of hope, progress I rock less when I foul feed off bottom feeders I blow tweeters..Like Captain Bass from the cove My ego walked the plank, April 1st 06 Peaced outa the death star, gave my sack to chewbacka It's all kaaka........ I've had my fill for two lifes Sin is like that rich chick, give me more and more I'm invadin' your shores, through murky seas, digital This thing called speech can be deadly like a pirate.. ..My light ain private, searchlight, mad bright I wanna shine love and kill self righteousness I ain holier than thou pal, let's kick it Evangelism roadtrip 09, in your area! Ive been underground, subteranian, mediteranian Adios Spain, what up Long Beach! |
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05-09-2009, 11:56 PM
Ive been underground, subteranian, mediteranian
Adios Spain, what up Long Beach! the symbolisim means that i'm seeing the mainstream/ A blind man can view that they're living in a day dream/ thats whiy i perfer to stay unknown with the subterranous/ We're elevating underground, the intellects are the craziest/ spitting unique rhyme schemes, equivalent to different colours/ ridding the world of crime scenes, through postive endeavours/ my message this time means, the mainstream is not forever/ Impressed by the mind? seems my brain is kind of clever/ The cypher is where profient minds debate and discover/ diciphering unique ways of self expression to eachother/ we have impressive vocabularies elephantine in size/ Phraseology is a science understood by masterminds(master minds)/ The definite truth, definition of what we produce*/ Can be compared to mythical items, like miricle food/ you'll never proceed us, we're at the fuckin level of Zeus/ residing on Mount Olympus so we're Gods to you/ *produce as in production and as in fresh foods and vegtables |
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Bboy Ju Rock REPPIN GROUND ILLUSIONZ "Don't make ur dance into moves, make your moves into a dance" - My First Mentor |
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Posts: 142 Join Date: Nov 2008
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05-11-2009, 07:37 PM
you'll never proceed us, we're at the fuckin level of Zeus/
residing on Mount Olympus so we're Gods to you/ the kids trippin', but his lines they keep spitting/ ain't no two steppin', rhymes got a unique tip to them/ turnin his thoughts into a well played message/ unknowingly, his words become legend/ emotions eased, flowin' like the great nile/ nourishes dozens, it spreads for miles/ demeanor kept on a conscience stream/ say what you want but not what you mean/ |
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"A coward dies a thousand deaths... a soldier dies but once.”
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05-12-2009, 06:16 AM
demeanor kept on a conscience stream/
say what you want but not what you mean/ i say what i want and i get the cash see thats why i spit hot and dope with smashley bashing,the beats with a swagger of ghastly cashing, in checks with the pay roll of mad fees and thats why im stackin the mad cheese nah Jay Kay i meant laffy taffys ima teen kid,i only care about swag tees and darin lil kids to touch the teachers ass cheeks but ok,okey dokey i spread on the flames like pissed off smokey the bear, and yes yes im the mediocre id be really lying if i said i didnt smoke sir |
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"the first time i rode my bike i felt like i could fly'
now my bikes a blunt and flyings just a state of mind" bboyzillah@aim.com |
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Location: Hell’s Kitchen
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05-12-2009, 08:31 AM
Me and this nigga are killa, cuz we both smoke blunts as big as Godzilla.
So me and this raw nigga zilla/ Just got done running a train on a horny ass gorilla/ Then we paid her with a banana after we were through/ Then we retuned her missing ass back to the zoo/ We kicked it with Zeus and the Odin in Asgard/ Then we took Thor’s bitch and we smashed hard/ Ah shucks, I got cum stains all over my white tee/ Now I can’t get stupid with the rest of the idiots getting hyphy/ Oh stupid me, what do you know/ I just broke my back getting low/ I fuck up my fibula and my big toe/ Doing the fat Panda boy and super soaking that Poe/ I eat this chesses food last and it gave me gas/ So I kick this spass’s ass, named Jason Mraz/ I’m tried of rapping and I need a break/ So please take this mic for goodness sake/ |
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05-12-2009, 04:21 PM
I’m tried of rapping and I need a break/
So please take this mic for goodness sake/ It's emONE....I didn't know you rhymed son Light and dark clash unda the midnight sun I miss our sacred skirmishes, unda the GD sect Minds catch wreck, fueled by a passion perfect How you been? How doin'? Me? Cold Chillin' with breaze Disease......Tryna stay away from swine flu Let me remind you..That you gotta ailment Christ is the cure for sins, Jesus loves you Nobody above you, except the Messiah the Chief Pay no mind to what I say, but earth life is cheap Ive broke my big toe too.......Go you Co-workers from your kitchen should come and flow too |
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05-12-2009, 10:35 PM
Ive broke my big toe too.......Go you
Co-workers from your kitchen should come and flow too Bitchin cause we light up tracks like a light bulb filament/ I fill you in on what u don't know, like ur unintelligent/ I'm unmatched, that's the reason you can't see the light/ but strike the match and try to catch me, but i'm to high/ I’ve got passion so I pass sons, I’m seen near the sky/ rhyming lasts long so it ain't done, unti the moment I die/ thats why the poeple are attempting to exterminate my fire/ but i aspire to transpire, so put me with the dire/ they live down to the wire, this makes them want more/ Get laughed at by the wealthy ones who taunt the poor/ but the rich ones are the bitch ones, who hit then run/ we stereotyped cause we stronger than the military of Shogun/ Unity is what seperates us from the daily commuters/ who sit at their computers, while we contribute to the movment/ |
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05-13-2009, 01:10 AM
Unity is what seperates us from the daily commuters/
who sit at their computers, while we contribute to the movment/ Who'd dent the dictatorship lyrically? Maybe db. Still spittin syllables freely just cuz it's easy to seize thee breath like knockin wind punchin chests Dressed less than the best but free from ego and stress. |
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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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05-13-2009, 05:51 PM
to seize thee breath like knockin wind punchin chests
Dressed less than the best but free from ego and stress. Ditto double that, DB..make it funky Freestyln' is a gamble and I'm feelin' a lil lucky.. ..Even if it's psuedo like acidic raindrops The floodgates release images vividly Paintin' a picture perfect, please don't read the rest I'm on a quest to nest eggs of creativity "My yoke is easy and my burden is.. mad light" Wordz from the One who is laced up in all white Offical, unofficial, it don't matter just rhyme The right time to shine is right now so buss it I love it....FRS makes my face smile Like the first time that I ever saw eight mile I'm trans-Atlantic.. but soon to be home Ive been to Rome, headz out there can dance fierce I get down more frequent than Muslims do prayer And if I had to pay a tax to rhyme, I'd be a payer |
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05-15-2009, 07:55 PM
I get down more frequent than Muslims do prayer
And if I had to pay a tax to rhyme, I'd be a payer the fire of rah will makem chant peace like sallah malenkam// preach politics like police, if i make u deals i just fakem// its official dis dude doing dilla, its rude not respectin ya iller// i dont stand on feet i stand on pilars, i'll cheat on ya wife just to bill ya// punches never converge on me i reside in da outer limits// my powers' in it fillin extracellular space not a sci fi gimmick// ima thorn at ya side like roses, partin seas like Moses// writers block have you livin with no flow like adhydrobiosis// i'll return to blocks 'we runs' like past shows of sopranos// disses* doom diciples follow me sayin "we need more ammo"// im like the side of fat chic's belly, too much for you to handle// out this world u down to earth like foreign dudes n socks wit sandles// 2 sitcoms is what new york was worth// rhymes'll treat u like a slave and put all ya minds to work// |
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Knowledge is power. Without knowledge there's no real power..just 'weapons of mass destruction'.
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05-18-2009, 07:45 AM
2 sitcoms is what new york was worth//
rhymes'll treat u like a slave and put all ya minds to work// And I’ll play cats out like we were on broadway/ Put New York to work in a back of an ally way/ Tell VH1 to have fun/ With a loaded gun full of cum/ And take their tums with some rum/ In Mumbai in the slums/ I often travel in the outer limits alone/ With my book “to serve men” and my phone/ Every time I dial out I get no tone/ Rod Sterling says I’m stuck in a blackout zone/ Honestly I don’t believe him though/ Even though I started flying when I inhaled some helium yo/ I even did an air chair into a float/ Then again I thought the sun was a goat/ I thought I was out of my mind/ But really I was just out of time/ So please finish my rhyme/ Starting with the next line/ |
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05-19-2009, 04:04 PM
So please finish my rhyme/
Starting with the next line/ my pen write it's text fine ink some deft rhymes, grab the next mic, spit till ya feel it 'n ya chest tight, i got a cement spine, emcee's wrecked 'n forfiet, still they wanna say shit like they rectum talkin', find me at ya door like some pestered morman, enter 'n disect ya corpses like i'm dexter morgan, fuck the world, middle finger gestured towards it, rest assured kid, lifes a bitch i'ma get divorced with.. |
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05-19-2009, 04:38 PM
fuck the world, middle finger gestured towards it,
rest assured kid, lifes a bitch i'ma get divorced with.. forced with these corpses like pimps and purple porches indorse in these chores then kill all who seem to mourn it inform them that soon your sins will be remoursed in but i of course play court jester like knights around the court,men im floorin all my worries in a single box adorin all of my munchies dude cuz pringles rock in jordans and rockin the world with just a single rock and blazin any foe against me escpecially ones that jock (that was me expirmenting with lyricy haha) |
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"the first time i rode my bike i felt like i could fly'
now my bikes a blunt and flyings just a state of mind" bboyzillah@aim.com |