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10-14-2005, 01:27 AM
But in Hades time will stand still/
and repeat the scenes of every kill/ the walls will echo infinte many screams/ and give flesh to the thought of all dreams/ the tourture is real and and can't stop/ blood comes in waves as heads drop/ I guess time to bow on one knee/ and realize the evil that's in me ..... Monk X |
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10-14-2005, 02:03 AM
and realize the evil that's in me = monk x
i'm too good see, what yall dun understand ya label mystery/ and the connotations dark and sterotyped with consistency/ so define evil, is it the ablilty to tap into ya fears/ is it someone who can get to ya with mockery and jeers/ ive lived through it, been attacked with words n stares/ assaulted and brutalized, thought no one here cares/ but i rose above it, ya dun need angel wings to fly/ check my motto, i accept that im a bad girl for life/ through all the drama i learned to stand on my own feet/ but the drama wont stop i gotta find a man for keeps |
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PEACE!! =o) ...cee
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10-14-2005, 11:52 AM
but the drama wont stop i gotta find a man for keeps....
hun u wont find no other man like me, i'm tha real deal i'm blazing hot n got every toppin u need like a happy meal no thug cant mess wit ya when i'm around, i'm ya protective shield when come ta love beneath da sheets,i go for long cuz i'm da man of steel. i got it tall n strong, u'll deffinetly feel dat i can make ya moan n surge like a electric eel. gonna make all dem girls jealous cuz u da hottest femme, u're hot n glisten mo dan pearls cuz u're like a expensive gem. i gonna quit dis freestyle cuz i gotta split gotta perform for da crowd cuz i'm legit.... |
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10-17-2005, 03:38 PM
i gonna quit dis freestyle cuz i gotta split
gotta perform for da crowd cuz i'm legit.... clenched fist i'ma spit to to inc's cyphering writs hyper with wits, flex brings skill denied to you kids ignitin' this shit, holding mics to strike when I diss flow's known to be golden like it's Midus' piss lighting these hits, rhyme lightning exciting ya fits y'all fight like a bitch, i fight 'til ya lying in bits when I'm up in ya midst y'all must think that i'm sniping bullets bite when I'm writing...miles away without sighting dicing cats into food like corrupt Chinese fine dining practice attacking with axes like straight out The Shining eating and grinding, don't aim here thinking I'm rusty cuz like graphing asymptotes, ya lines never touch me... |
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10-17-2005, 05:14 PM
cuz like graphing asymptotes, ya lines never touch me...
son hoax jump on after flex's calculus lesson, mc's beware of the red button im caressing. illicit lines combine to create a metaphysical mind, son farmers see my name etched in corn field signs. nastradamus nor muhammad couldnt predict the ill ability, my shit have common folk starstruck like doomsday phrophecy. ima flex my jaw an give hiphop lovers nouns an verbs, mixed with shakespeare like rhyme got you high like certain herbs. hoax like the wind cant be seen an only heard, i commence openheart an chest surgeries on mcs i spurn. im like the master programer in this reality and im deletin actors, fuk im like the common phrase your favorite rappers favorite rapper.. ONE. |
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'crushed hash, hands is like glass, keep the heatin the dash,
did some dirt for some work, caught a gash..' raekwon. |
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10-18-2005, 03:05 PM
fuk i'm like the common phrase your favorite rappers favorite rapper...
da inc' roughest in da hood, top of da game like Tiger woods, got da lyrical goods,making other bitches aware of da grounds i stood. droppin rhymes like hail, got ma shit in bulk can even put for retail watch as asses fail as dey step up as i make their shit stale. make dem re-think dey rhymes like a re-sale, sendin shots at inc den bail, inc kno da hood and i'll find ya trail. sink other mc's who got rhymes set a sail, chip-off their lyrics like chip n dale make ma prints on da mic stain...while da previous look pale. always come wit something new like brand u a new car, strip off old lyrics like girls flashing at mardi gras. no opponents cud hurt n left me wit scars, got mo lyrical motivation than nars*/nas inc producin more bars than a factory transportin caramel bars, make some cats catch a disease like sars, compress their asses in jars. gotta rhythm to make da world rock, aliens can even feel it on mars... embryoes singin ma tune in mother ureathras...got ma records labelled 5 stars. Rhymers' always a step ahead by far, can't come near i'll knock u up like da beastmaster Dar. |
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10-28-2005, 11:06 PM
Rhymers' always a step ahead by far, can't come near i'll knock u up like da beastmaster Dar - rhymersinc
steppin wisely, take a step forward and step inside me, i'm bettin idly, sittin back watchin as the worlds gettin lively, on the sidelines entirely, my words trailin behind me widely, don't mind me, just ain't followin blindly, my entrance always timely, CIA couldn't find me, all up in my head instead of earth below, cuz of this i got unearthly flow, i ain't even on earth ya kno, just floatin close cuz i got no reason to propose reentry, words just flowin gently from my lips in multitudes ta reach plenty, |
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Vin Diesel and the Internet - relation? I THINK SO
Vin Diesel invented the internet while trying to steal cable TV. Contrary to popular belief, it was in fact Vin Diesel who invented the internet. Al Gore stole the designs when Vin fell asleep at his keyboard. http://www.4q.cc/vin/index.php |
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10-29-2005, 11:36 PM
just floatin close cuz i got no reason to propose reentry,
words just flowin gently from my lips in multitudes ta reach plenty, - arfen My message targets everybody alive, just like jesus christ's.. especially emcees, I target em right between the eyes in my audiences, you'll find thugs, dirty, seedy guys, nerds, fleeting wives, priests, police, hermaphrodites and those hoes with no lives, cats grabbin that controller The parking lot hosts it all, from cadillacs to carollas |
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10-31-2005, 10:12 AM
..as we all sit, we spit fire like candle holders/
watch the cypher shift i chirp in like motorolla// get some, dirt off my shoulder i aint been back in a minute/ so im back to replenish/ my status, you know, bring the past to the present// the joy of being me here is dont have to mention my name/ in any rhyme. at anytime i played my position in the game// eyes poppin, got all of yall clockin, just how i rock/ in the parking lot, hydraulic spits...heads up, and then drop!// from the get go, we this shit crackin like its a disco/ if you blink then youll miss it, more down under than if we flipped mode// |
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New song: Take a Look, You may find something there.. Now that its my myspace page
..And here is my soundclick page dammit check for new shit soon "...LMT, PT, Martial Arts Instructor = Gangsta??" |
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10-31-2005, 10:38 AM
'if you blink then youll miss it, more down under than if we flipped mode//-razor
we movin through coroporate offices breaking in and stealing pass codes, hoax tryin to steal schematics, fuck i want to hijack bill gate's home. just steppin in to excerise my thoughts and caninines, son i advertise my skill like shits for sale still you couldnt own mine. damn feeling real slow like i got a dictionary on my chest, feel like i stole all the answers and still couldnt past the test. like the man upstairs got a hit out on me, an the only thing i got goin for me is my pen an my steez. haha. ONE. |
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'crushed hash, hands is like glass, keep the heatin the dash,
did some dirt for some work, caught a gash..' raekwon. |
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10-31-2005, 07:32 PM
an the only thing i got goin for me is my pen an my steez. - angelichoax
i'm steady diseased, so ill when i write, spill lead when i bleed, best on the scene, different from most i don't boast repedative free's, never get negative feed, ya feelin my shit like waste workers, the same purpose, everythin i spits considered a state service, my name? strange if ya aint heard it, so stop fibbin, punchlines make ya stop livin, foreal i'm not kiddin, have ya posted around town like lookin for lost kittens, boss listen, my hot writtens are quick to shock systems, i'm not gifted, but when i choose beef emcee's lose teeth, 'cos with battle's i'm flawless, like my girl in a two piece.. |
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11-01-2005, 06:22 PM
'cos with battle's i'm flawless, like my girl in a two piece..
in a few weeks i'm spittin for the passively poor massin a cause against the fuckers with a passion fa war droppin hardcore rhymes from a revolutionary mind coz it seems that mans today is either stupid or blind apathetic leisure leads to regressions of humanity it's the lack of education brings progressions of profanity them mans i see be weak'n never seem to change so i'm takin shit into my hands so i can rearrange when i rage upon the stage with anger'n fluidity it's like all of my greviences become an angry symphony prophecising the end, we droppin lives like moth's t'flames i can see it, why can you? are you tryna say dobb's insane? well fuck all'o'y'all'n ya weak ass bitchin with no action i'm a catalyst upon this land to start the chain reaction like an a-bomb, the game's on, start with an implosion when society collapses we can clean up the corrosion regrow, rebuild, start again'n make it better y'all coz the way it is now, mans is numb to pain like takin demerol |
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11-02-2005, 01:46 AM
coz the way it is now, mans is numb to pain like takin demerol - dobb
i spit addictive, i gave aristotle his ideologies dream prophecies, get tounge twisted when cee sees damus aint got shit on me, i carried my prophets across borders survivin on astral planes, the hidden voice in your tape recorders dont need to speak much, cuz my mind will telepathize it to you so listen close, take precautions, my voice contagious like bird flu look me in the eyes and mouth's frozen open, stuck as statues you want my body, my mind or my heart, i let you choose tried to warn ya, i told yall ya cant get enough of cee and look, ya still here, ya tried but couldnt get enough of me |
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PEACE!! =o) ...cee
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11-04-2005, 10:02 PM
tried to warn ya, i told yall ya cant get enough of cee
and look, ya still here, ya tried but couldnt get enough of me - istolicee i'm rough to breathe, stompin landscapes crush the tree's, aint much to me, flows define everythin i've come to be, kats say that modes raw, the reason they makin clones ya'll, no mistake i'm known for, freestylin hit's so big i break my own jaw, you'll shatter ya teeth when rappin with me, my flow's be tough, straight flood the market with sound like sony does, only once, 'cos somethin this good just couldn't be dropped twice, i'm not nice, rob spotlights when i'm on mics off the top with hot lines.. |
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11-05-2005, 11:50 PM
'cos somethin this good just couldn't be dropped twice,
i'm not nice, rob spotlights when i'm on mics off the top with hot lines.. - Mode ... It's about time, lines hotter than shit you bubble bubble and toil... troublin me when I cook my rhymes in vats of boilin oil... reach in to the deep end, arm skin screamin for some air and ice... is it fair to write with intelligence that compares to voltaire's insight... sometimes i think thoughts too serious it makes me delirious... occasionally affectin those in near proximity of my weariness... explode on mics like my voice is duke nukem verbalized... then switch cartridges to GTA, steal a car and drive away, .... shootin all sorts of motherfuckers in front of virgin eyes.. |
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