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Old 07-02-2011, 08:24 PM   #231 (permalink)
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Sometimes I rhyme slow sometimes I rhyme quick
I was on 125 and Saint Nick
Waiting on a cab, standing in the rain
Under my heart three clouds of pain
She got the best of me
What was her destiny?
Maybe I should lick her with my nine millime...ter
My mind is in a blur
Cause you could never pay me to think this would occur
Me and this girl Jane Doe was living together
We were inseparable, no one could sever
At least that's what I thought
But later I fought with her substance
And almost ended up in Supreme Court
When I was on the road doing shows getting biz
She was in my penz getting stiffy with her friends
And even when she crashed my whip I didn't flip
My man Slick Nick said Smooth you're starting to slip
Time went on I started noticing weight loss
Then I had to ask her was she riding the white horse
At first she said no, then she said yo Smooth I'm sorry
But I keep having visions of snow, I need blow
And I said whoa, little hottie
I'm not DeLorean, Gambino or Gotti
I don't deal coke, and furthermore you're making me broke
I'll put you in a rehab and I won't tell your folks
And what do you know
In 18 months she came home and I let her back in
And now she's sniffing again...
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Old 07-04-2011, 12:02 AM   #232 (permalink)
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MF DOOM on That's That (crazy flow)

Already woke, spared a joke, barely spoke, rarely smoke
Stared at folks when properly provoked, mirror broke
Here, share strawberry morinin, gone an more important spawnin
Torn in, poor men sworn in
Cornish hens switchin positions, auditionin' mortitions
saw it in a vision, ignorin prison
Ignoramuses enlist and sound dumb
Found em drowned in cows dung, crowns flung
Rings a tinkerbell, sing for things that's frail as a fingernail
Bring a scale, stale ginger lingers
Seven figures invigor
Nigga, fresh from out the jail, alpha male
Sickest ninja injury this century, enter plea
Lend sympathy to limper simple simon rhymin emcees
Trees is free, please leave a key
These meager fleas, he's the breeze
And she's the bees knees for sheez
G's of G's
Seize property, shopper sprees, chop the cheese
Drop the grease to stop diseases, gee wiz pa!
DOOM rock grammar like the kumbaya!
Mama was a ho hoppa, papa was a rollingstone
Star like Obama, pull a card like oh drama!
Civil liberties
These little titties abilities riddle me, middle C
Give a MC a rectal hysterectomy
Electron removal of the bowls, foul technically
Don't expect to see the recipe
Until we receive the check as well as the collection fee
More wreck than section Z
What you expect to get for free?
**** from me, history
The key, plucked it off mayor
Chucked it in the ol tar pit off La Brea, playa
They say he's gone too far
DOOM'll catch em after Jumar on cue lacka!!
Do what'cha gotta do, grarrrr
The rumors are not true, got two ma
No prob, got the job, hot barred heart throb
Scotch Guard the bar the with cotton swabs, dart lob
Bake a cake, sweet
Jamaica trade in treats on the beach
Make a skeet til her feets meet

Can it be I stayed away too long?
Did you miss these rhymes when I was gone?
As you listen to these crazy tracks
Check them stats then you know where I'm at
And that's that

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Old 08-11-2011, 03:12 PM   #233 (permalink)
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Cappadonna's verse on Winter Warz:

You heard of the rasp before but kept waitin
for the sun of song, I keep dancehalls strong
Beats never worthy of my cause, I prolong
Extravangza, time sits still
No propoganda, be wary of the skill
As I bring forth the music, make love to your eardrum
Dedicated to rap nigga beware of the fearsome
Lebanon Don, Malcolm X beat threat
CD massacre, murder to cassette
I blow the shop up, you ain't seen nuttin yet
One man ran, tryin to get away from it
Put your bifocal on, watch me a-cometh
into your chamber like Freddy enter dream
Discombumberate your technique and your scheme
Four course applause, like a black dat to dat
You're stuck on stupid like I'm stuck on the map
Nowhere to go except next show bro
Entertainin mother****ers can't stop O
in battlin, you don't want me to start tattlin
All upon the stage cause y'all snakes keep rattlin
Bitch, you ain't got nothin on the rich
Every other day my whole dress code switch
So just in case you want to clock me like Sherry
All y'all crab bitches ain't got to worry
Can't get a nigga like Don dime a dozen
Even if I'm smoked out I can't be scoped out
I'm too ill, I represent Park Hill
See my face on the twenty dollar bill
Cash it in, and get ten dollars back
The fat LP with Cappachino on the wax
Pass it in your think, put valve up to twelve
Put all the other LP's back on the shelf
And smoke a blunt, and dial 9-1-7
And you could get long dick hip-hop affection
I damage any MC who step in my direction
I'm Staten Island's best son **** what you heard
Niggaz still talkin that **** is absurd
My repotoire, is U.S.S.R.
P.L.O. style got thrown out the car
and ran over, by the Method Man jeep
Divine can't define my style is so deep
like pussy, my low cut fade stay bushy
like a porcupine, I part backs like a spine
Cut you like a blunt and reconstruct your design
I know you want to diss me, but I can read your mind
Cuz you weak in the knees, like SWV
Tryin to get a title like Wu Killa Bee
Kid change your habit, you know I'm friends with the Abbott
Me and RZA ridin name printed in the tablet
under vets, we paid our debts for mad years
Hibernate the sound, and now we out like beers
and blunt power, born physically power speakin
The truth in the song be the pro-black teachin

From 2:26

Also, [/thread]
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Old 08-11-2011, 04:23 PM   #234 (permalink)
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Part of 'Distorted Prose' by Dalek.

Meaning lost to these zealots
Prefer bullets to ballots
Watch the rich sip from chalice
As these eyes fill with malice
Peasant hands remain callous
as our days retain darkness
I swallow razor blades to keep my vocal cords sharpened.
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Old 09-19-2012, 12:57 PM   #235 (permalink)
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We were on the same ship when the slaves were checked
I had to pull your card you was on the top deck
So I plotted my escape, I saw the Thin Line Between Love and Hate
And fast from the hog on the plate
I suffered brutal pains, from whips and chains
Punishments that were set to wash the brain
So look listen observe and also respect this jewel
drawed up, di-tect and reflect this
light I shine, that cause my power to be find
through the truth, which manifest through eternal minds
Purified gases and masses the same elements
that helped spark civilization classes
I see brothers quote math plus degrees
Look at professor ass niggaz can't feed they own seeds.
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Old 09-20-2012, 03:37 AM   #236 (permalink)
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Originally Posted by Howard the Duck View Post
[ Vordual Megala ]
Life's ill, some-time's life might kill
Vordul Mega, five digits grab mic's mic strike type ill
Is life real?
Yo akhi builds
When life feels, like earth don't spin
Whirlwinds mic blend
Lifes at a stand-still, dangerous cuz man kills
And still, cats visualize life ghetto like
Born mind, sometime these cats see life
Street life incomplete light and be like
I'm a live life after this
One crime, one line from the Mega-la
Blow spine, everyone
Knows the city's ill, cats kill
Still black man holds nine
Gotta chill star
Be the light of Shamar
Work hard Shamar C-Cipher-A.L.L.A.H
Adapt bars snatch stars
and detach large, channels
But our bar's handle might break mic's
Vordul Megala the cannibal ate mic's
Strive live live **** five I want a hundred and eight mic's

"Son, yo son did you see that kid yo?
Yo, yo, Chill out man, chill out.
Yo son did you, yo son he pulled it out..."

Five digits cock biddy nine mili
One floor shine silly
Spun city one verbs hit milly
Little girls spinnin' curls three sixty
Livin' in in a world ****ty
Yo they spun young earth, now ****ty
And while 5-0 might shoot black head
Nigga sorry I sold space suit to crack heads
D.T's operate mechanically, po-po in slow-mo
Black kids, locked away
Attic key, plus one fourth pound of smoke flow
While, lock head fabian
Achmed Arabian
Layin' in
Bodeg holdin' drama a.k
Spoke like as-salaam-a-opaque
Chokin' vodka mixed with o.j
Wig splits mad quick
Spinnin' three six oh ways
C 4 blew the door nuber eight
Summer fate tank top wit a knot
Number nine said run the place
Took my girl, stereo, c.d plus the tape
Yo star, don't wet that
****ed her face lets stuff the plays
Jet back to santa cruz californ-i-a
Peace to C-God locked up cat born nine ways
Come home mad soon
Live ill, life things just like little black girl got shot
Damn it hurts when they spun earth filled with knots
Gonna make a difference so we get locked
Caught in the **** and losin' what we got
Come on black

"Do you know that you're one of the few pradator species
that preys even on itself?"

[ Vast Air Kramer ]
And if there's crack in a basement
Crack heads stand adjacent
Anger displacement

Two step arangements
You were a still born baby
Mother didn't want you, but you were still born
****in love that
Boy meets world, of course his pops is gone
What you figga
That chalky outline on the ground is a father figure
and that hurts like no other to some, but its the truth.
So he steps to the next stencil, that's a hustle
Infested with money and diamond cluster

Lets talk in laymen terms
Rotten apples and big worms
Early birds and poachers
New York is evil at it's core, so those who have more than them
Prepare to be vic-tims

Ate up by vultures, the politicians
In a dog eat dog culture, that'll sick 'em

Lack of mineral, we take it personal
A pigeon can't drop **** if it never flew
Every day is no frills, empty krills
Broken 40 bottles and m.c's with skills

I rest my head on 115
But miracles only happen on 34th
, so I guess life is mean
And death is the median
And purgatory is the mode that we settle in

"No doubt"
I've got that Eve's Bayou sense of touch
So I fought, to touch every hand of a fan to read their thoughts
Battered wives, molested children
Roaches on the floor, rats in the ceiling
Cats walk around New York with two fillin's
One is in their mouth the other, does the killin'
I'm Vast Air, Kramer, top billin'

Cannibal Ox - Iron Galaxy

(i don't even know what it actually means cept for here and there, but it sure sounds great)
Heard that one earlier day for the umpteenth time, but its got so many great one and two liners and a whole lot of insight.

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Old 09-20-2012, 03:43 AM   #237 (permalink)
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Quick on ya brain from the soul of a man with a cane
On the side of his waist as he wanders the earth for the 28th time
On the grind for the angel of death not quite what you think
Hes a man full of peace, used to be full of ****
Life runnin over, spill it, blood, fill it, cup, won't kill it

Put it back in the chamber (and pray to God you could feel it)
But I, can't sweat it can't let it get too close
Cause I'm on my tour on a mission
Glad to be back on this planet but I gotta
Listen to my boss, cause losing my wings,
Can't get that, so I take strides, open up eyes,
Building my size, holding my ties,

By giving advice that won't suffice, so I needa make time
Slow DOWN for a man headed to the bottom bring it back
And make a beeline for life, feel-ine to fight for
Get em to love man, find him a cause man, I gotta cause man
Human beings, get em up to they full potential,
Living the life they were meant to live, on the fight,
I'm the fight, I'm the fight inside that you feel,
Back and forth in your mind

Hook: Don't cry, don't fret, put your hands to the sky
Cause I'm here for your faith don't hate, just love it
I'm a Vet on Earth, Angelic Grey Crow
Wingspan big enough to embrace my foes
My heart, my soul, home on the range
To impale all the evil, on this of a stage
All truth, no lie, An all Grey Crow here to take you high, don't ask why

Don't cry, don't fret, put your hands to the sky
Cause I'm here for your faith don't hate, just love it
I'm a Vet on Earth, Angelic Grey Crow
Wingspan big enough to embrace my foes
My heart, my soul, home on the range
To impale all the evil, on this of a stage
All truth, no lie, An all Grey Crow here to take you high, don't ask why

Everybody got a reason to live, everybody got a contribution to give
Talent comes in many forms, in and out of many storms,
Weathered storm feathers worn white and grey, so slight
A build really don't meant ****, me weight so heavy in a state
Of bliss I kiss the ink, blown like glass on the paper when
Take it and I put it out to give it to the universe, you can imagine
Every goddess with the gods,
Playin monopoly with the planets and the stars
Get in my company I'm taking you to mars, me and you,
On a journey where we just a facade,
Leave all the preconceived notions abroad,

Anyone here knows anything more than anyone else
Wiser admits that he don't know ****, and he won't throw fits,
When another mans right,
angel of death here to
Prove you a point, that lifes more precious than
Any given argument on any given Sunday
One day we gonna see the sun say, we gonna see the sun say when the sun rise
Open up your eyes, sun say rise in the sun

Don't cry, don't fret, put your hands to the sky
Cause I'm here for your faith don't hate, just love it
I'm a Vet on Earth, Angelic Grey Crow
Wingspan big enough to embrace my foes
My heart, my soul, home on the range
To impale all the evil, on this of a stage
All truth, no lie, An all Grey Crow here to take you high, don't ask why

Don't cry, don't fret, put your hands to the sky
Cause I'm here for your faith don't hate, just love it
I'm a Vet on Earth, Angelic Grey Crow
Wingspan big enough to embrace my foes
My heart, my soul, home on the range
To impale all the evil, on this of a stage
All truth, no lie, An all Grey Crow here to take you high, don't ask why

Eligh - Angel of Death

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Old 12-29-2012, 02:09 AM   #238 (permalink)
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lil freestyle.....
anough said and its time for change, sex,drugs and murder it comes with the fame,if its all about you your quick too blame,homie trynna target me better fix your aim,why we push drugz just too get a double up and get payed? and kill our kind over paper with the same k? christ done told me we living the wrong the way,look at the facts young homie the truths the same,you blinded by the lies stuck in your past,homie look up,never look back,turn right never turn left,i keep my faith foward and never fall back,why we judging like we better than you,thinking your complete from all the tools? find christ change your life thats the ultimate truth..
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Old 12-29-2012, 02:08 PM   #239 (permalink)
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dooms new song doomsayer is pretty effin rad

i bolded the parts that are the craziest

In lak'ech planetary kin
Red overtone dragon make your barathary spin
In the flesh with a band of merry men
Innocent civilians hari kari over yen
Is it the end or for pretend?
I can neither condemn, nor defend

Cats, that's more pussy than a sanitary napkin bin
Villain ran a scam on his imaginary rapping friend
Again, shame on us
We in the same game, put the blame on Gus
Study til your brain vomit
Just don't be out getting money when it rain comets
Armpits of funk, a bomb in the hunk a junk trunk
Metal palm on your ma's badunkadunk
In a park in a rave under three days of darkness

Tell a hater behave and spark this
With the fresh banana berry blend
Counting mad tens 'til when January begin
The other hand clutched to a pen, 24/7 much to his chagrin
Used to drink gin, now he only drink oxygen water
Mixed with salt, things that cleanse the toxins sorta

And if they ever come get me
We were sippin rum on a number one jitney
I can neither confirm nor deny
On account of the sherm all high
Villain make 'em squirm 'til her perm all dry
Sperm to her eye, to a worm to a fly
It's germs, and mad babies to kiss
Won't stop rockin except to maybe take a piss
Or soak his feet in a mineral oil vat
Holding a Rodin coil in his tin foil hat
Step aside, give him some room playa

Til the end of days he'll be the ill doomsayer (slayer)
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Old 12-29-2012, 08:09 PM   #240 (permalink)
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surely hip hop was never a problem in harlem only in boston after it bothered the fathers of daughters starting to blossom-eminem
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