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94 rugged raw flippin styles for the fellas
niggaz know
I g g get down
p p p pick
the wickedest style
and see if it fits
inside your mouth
i'm like a wild mountain lion prowlin
my explicit lyrics get fouler than chicken that you stole
i get deeper than diamonds in a mine or your soul
i erode
ridges and ranges, im strange as
the doctor..
i shock ya like vampire fangs in ya veins
at the opera, i rock a mask like i was a phantom
you're a bantum..weight boxer...you imposta
i hit harder than biggie smallz on "who shot ya"
i lock ya...legs up in the figure four
who's the core..rapper harder than a diamond or iron ore?
i explore caverns..and deep sea caves with amazing
grace and every page that i write is like a light thats blazing
a path through the darkness
to the ex-slave, he's a spartacus
an artist with panache and flavor
i fly through the air like supa dave or
evil kneivel whenever i rhyme fat
singin along at your show's the only time taht i rhyme wack
take a jet and see if you could fly back into time, black
and find when i conceived of a wack style? you'll never find that
i hijack ya time machine
and went back to when ya rap cherry got popped
i'll never go pop
i will blow up, and so what if you see me
on tv all the time, just like a game genie
cuz i got game, believe me, dames seem to think so
i impress with the fresh styles i kick, and your wrinkled
ya older than rip van winkle, i peeped those
dancesteps you rock, black, your rhythm's wack like a pinktoe
it's so easy for me to rip a mic up
i like butts bigger than Lez, i get hypa
and put it down like a 25 to lifa that escaped
babycakes, i fuck ya like i was an inmate
i'm rockin you, just like a conjugal visit
and when its time to kick lyrics im a wizard
with a winterfresh flow
plus im in effect mode
dissin, puttin dents in niggas, from the temples to the toes
now you know...
the b-l-a-c-k and thats my m.o. and it shows, like that!
I g g get down
p p p pick
the wickedest style
and see if it fits
inside your mouth
i'm like a wild mountain lion prowlin
my explicit lyrics get fouler than chicken that you stole
i get deeper than diamonds in a mine or your soul
i erode
ridges and ranges, im strange as
the doctor..
i shock ya like vampire fangs in ya veins
at the opera, i rock a mask like i was a phantom
you're a bantum..weight boxer...you imposta
i hit harder than biggie smallz on "who shot ya"
i lock ya...legs up in the figure four
who's the core..rapper harder than a diamond or iron ore?
i explore caverns..and deep sea caves with amazing
grace and every page that i write is like a light thats blazing
a path through the darkness
to the ex-slave, he's a spartacus
an artist with panache and flavor
i fly through the air like supa dave or
evil kneivel whenever i rhyme fat
singin along at your show's the only time taht i rhyme wack
take a jet and see if you could fly back into time, black
and find when i conceived of a wack style? you'll never find that
i hijack ya time machine
and went back to when ya rap cherry got popped
i'll never go pop
i will blow up, and so what if you see me
on tv all the time, just like a game genie
cuz i got game, believe me, dames seem to think so
i impress with the fresh styles i kick, and your wrinkled
ya older than rip van winkle, i peeped those
dancesteps you rock, black, your rhythm's wack like a pinktoe
it's so easy for me to rip a mic up
i like butts bigger than Lez, i get hypa
and put it down like a 25 to lifa that escaped
babycakes, i fuck ya like i was an inmate
i'm rockin you, just like a conjugal visit
and when its time to kick lyrics im a wizard
with a winterfresh flow
plus im in effect mode
dissin, puttin dents in niggas, from the temples to the toes
now you know...
the b-l-a-c-k and thats my m.o. and it shows, like that!
nah. no hate. i just dont think about message boards usually in my spare time. and i have a short memory for certain things like random poems and rhymes.QWALMS wrote:ric wrote:i know i probably wont be thinking about it anytime in the near or far future
get the fuck out of here.
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Topic Cypher 4: Weird
Trouser stickin to the wall ...got to leave blower
i smight i fight the other night but she was bobing lower
got, got to go, got goto go and change the weather channel
my flannel shirt is skin ,it hurts, but chipsets for the rental
i mental note that silly boat i float to drown the tears
my heart is toaster without nob but still i pump them gears
so dear God please wash your hands and flush after youself
cuz Lucifer is clean as fuck hes coming for your throne
i smight i fight the other night but she was bobing lower
got, got to go, got goto go and change the weather channel
my flannel shirt is skin ,it hurts, but chipsets for the rental
i mental note that silly boat i float to drown the tears
my heart is toaster without nob but still i pump them gears
so dear God please wash your hands and flush after youself
cuz Lucifer is clean as fuck hes coming for your throne
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i didn't say i didn't like it though. you're just somewhat better at the "i'm an antisocial poetic genius listen to me" mode than "i'm fly and can spit nice."RacquetballGangsta wrote:duke, u have no idea. let me get this on a 94 large professor beat on the audio tip and u'll all bow to me.Paragraph President wrote:you're better at the lavender unicorn/ emotional style.
i didn't expect it to translate very well in text so...its all good.
and for the record you're also great at the slap-a-hoe style too. If you could somehow merge it all together you might have something.
I roll with ho's and fluzies
So please excuse me
Dont speak unless you're quoting silent movies
I see weird shit... im talking strangeness
Outta all the topic cyphers this shit is by far the lamest
Do what I gotta do and say what i got to say
Damn im looking good today.. (NO WNBA)
Roll the dice.. havent fucked every dime thats nice
But i have had my fair share like splitting the ticket price
I like chicken...pay attention to every chick im dickin'
Youre late, like Mike Tice... the clock is tick'n
You aint hearin me, its eerie B
Get to the bottom of my text like a conspiracy
So please excuse me
Dont speak unless you're quoting silent movies
I see weird shit... im talking strangeness
Outta all the topic cyphers this shit is by far the lamest
Do what I gotta do and say what i got to say
Damn im looking good today.. (NO WNBA)
Roll the dice.. havent fucked every dime thats nice
But i have had my fair share like splitting the ticket price
I like chicken...pay attention to every chick im dickin'
Youre late, like Mike Tice... the clock is tick'n
You aint hearin me, its eerie B
Get to the bottom of my text like a conspiracy
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throw it in your dook chute, thats boo boo with flute juice
hit til the screws loose, still tighter than a jew dude
that 'tude is all actin when i scoot up in the backing
sans 'tex, heres a sanchez, now bitch you're lip smacking
baby girl didnt have a prostate but i'm checking
girth swole to the third hole when the pussy started flexing
went from doggy to mish, made it fit with no mit
shit 'stache back to whiplash, splack attack on your tits
beggin for an encore but damn whore let my man snore
true you let me stick the shit but your candor i wont stand for
next time i wrap it up its your mouth im sealin off
shut up til i finish, towel off, then peel and cough
hit til the screws loose, still tighter than a jew dude
that 'tude is all actin when i scoot up in the backing
sans 'tex, heres a sanchez, now bitch you're lip smacking
baby girl didnt have a prostate but i'm checking
girth swole to the third hole when the pussy started flexing
went from doggy to mish, made it fit with no mit
shit 'stache back to whiplash, splack attack on your tits
beggin for an encore but damn whore let my man snore
true you let me stick the shit but your candor i wont stand for
next time i wrap it up its your mouth im sealin off
shut up til i finish, towel off, then peel and cough
גDo you see itג?
גDo you see itג?
Do you see it, or do you enjoy making others struggle?
See that gold belt buckle
Thatגs a poor and desolate mother and childגs food in their mouths
See that over priced, flashy, house or what you call home?
That could be a roof for hundreds who only have the streets to roam
See that multi million dollar gold chain?
That could be the funds raised for the down and out family to help ease the
Cancer in their motherגs brain
See those 4 sets of highly priced wheels?
That could be the whole of fucking Africa, receiving meals
And it goes on; itגs just ignorance at its finest
You big star dumb ass rappers attitudes are timeless
Look congratulations for your success to you and your crew
We all know it was hard for you
But once you are at the top
Why is it that the others around you must drop?
How is this hip hop?
Kool Herc and Afrika Bam, bled, sweat and created the Jam
The culture, the art, the form
So how is look what I have and you donגt now consider the norm?
All I see is materialism and dollar bills
How that is considered rhyme skills?
I donגt give a fuck about your yachts, guns, ice or hoes
I do care about your paid dues, cadence and rhyme flows
Itגs like a sickness
All these fake, wack, chumps know how to make bucks with the quickness
Why are you steady poisoning and alienating your own kind?
The name of the song is do you see it?
But I can tell you are already blind.
Do you see it?
This isnגt new but itגs now at an epidemic
Itגs like money has become the new pandemic
And why do you rhyme about fucking cocaine to 8 year old kids
What if you awoke in the morning and that shit vanished
No cars, no gold, no food, no water, you left famished?
What would you do what would you say?
Because while you roll around in your millions of dollars
New Orleans people are still living in squalor
Money changes people and I have seen it first hand
But if you are as real as say you are
Well surely wouldnגt you understand?
Iגm not here to grandstand just state the facts
The rhymes you say are getting young kids beaten in the head with baseball bats
The true meaning of the culture seems to be lost and insecure
I want shit to start afresh so we can start again pure
The cure, I donגt know but I wish I did
Everyday I can feel another nail on the coffin lid
The health is dying, the wealth is leaving many crying
The record execs are still lying
That gangster rapper was an r & b dancer in the 90גs
But still he keeps trying and so do I manג¦
Itגs all so fucking wrong, even the DJ seems to be almost goneג¦
Back in the days it was always about how, when you made it you would blow up
But personally I think a lot of these artists need to grow up
Out
I haven't put a rhyme to paper (or screen) for quite a while but so much of today's rap has forced this out of me...
peace
Do you see it, or do you enjoy making others struggle?
See that gold belt buckle
Thatגs a poor and desolate mother and childגs food in their mouths
See that over priced, flashy, house or what you call home?
That could be a roof for hundreds who only have the streets to roam
See that multi million dollar gold chain?
That could be the funds raised for the down and out family to help ease the
Cancer in their motherגs brain
See those 4 sets of highly priced wheels?
That could be the whole of fucking Africa, receiving meals
And it goes on; itגs just ignorance at its finest
You big star dumb ass rappers attitudes are timeless
Look congratulations for your success to you and your crew
We all know it was hard for you
But once you are at the top
Why is it that the others around you must drop?
How is this hip hop?
Kool Herc and Afrika Bam, bled, sweat and created the Jam
The culture, the art, the form
So how is look what I have and you donגt now consider the norm?
All I see is materialism and dollar bills
How that is considered rhyme skills?
I donגt give a fuck about your yachts, guns, ice or hoes
I do care about your paid dues, cadence and rhyme flows
Itגs like a sickness
All these fake, wack, chumps know how to make bucks with the quickness
Why are you steady poisoning and alienating your own kind?
The name of the song is do you see it?
But I can tell you are already blind.
Do you see it?
This isnגt new but itגs now at an epidemic
Itגs like money has become the new pandemic
And why do you rhyme about fucking cocaine to 8 year old kids
What if you awoke in the morning and that shit vanished
No cars, no gold, no food, no water, you left famished?
What would you do what would you say?
Because while you roll around in your millions of dollars
New Orleans people are still living in squalor
Money changes people and I have seen it first hand
But if you are as real as say you are
Well surely wouldnגt you understand?
Iגm not here to grandstand just state the facts
The rhymes you say are getting young kids beaten in the head with baseball bats
The true meaning of the culture seems to be lost and insecure
I want shit to start afresh so we can start again pure
The cure, I donגt know but I wish I did
Everyday I can feel another nail on the coffin lid
The health is dying, the wealth is leaving many crying
The record execs are still lying
That gangster rapper was an r & b dancer in the 90גs
But still he keeps trying and so do I manג¦
Itגs all so fucking wrong, even the DJ seems to be almost goneג¦
Back in the days it was always about how, when you made it you would blow up
But personally I think a lot of these artists need to grow up
Out
I haven't put a rhyme to paper (or screen) for quite a while but so much of today's rap has forced this out of me...
peace
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why are you posting in here then?ric wrote:nah. no hate. i just dont think about message boards usually in my spare time. and i have a short memory for certain things like random poems and rhymes.QWALMS wrote:ric wrote:i know i probably wont be thinking about it anytime in the near or far future
get the fuck out of here.
hatehatehatehatehate....
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ardamus wrote:why are you posting in here then?ric wrote:nah. no hate. i just dont think about message boards usually in my spare time. and i have a short memory for certain things like random poems and rhymes.QWALMS wrote:ric wrote:i know i probably wont be thinking about it anytime in the near or far future
get the fuck out of here.
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I never regret the moments that we spent a parttheaggravatedjew wrote:I never regret the moments that we spent
A love thats immense but knows no amends
it only ends at the bottom of the downward spiral
Only to start over when we talk or i see you smile
A fuck thats immense in butt nose it smells
it only ends at the bottom of the brown downward spiral
Only to cum over when we fuck or i see your cunt
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Bredren, Iגm putting Bedouin heads to bed then
Shredding your cred dead those threatened Armageddons
Letגs bet the harm youגre dreading sets off alarms, getting
You up in arms, palming your Crescent Fez wettened
Guernica to Dresden to Basra bombed and buried:
All seem serene and merry as a calm monastery
In comparison, embarrasingly, on the contrary
Youגre left with more lumps then herds of dromaderies
Words is bond, Greg, care to wager monetary
To the tune of an arm and a leg you canגt stomp and levy
My dues plus interest, this must seem kinda scary
Kneel five times to real live rhymes גcuz you unfairly
Gauging weakness from a page, staging coups voluntary
versus preakness thoroughbred unique commentary
Sleek styles can vary, stick up a sheikh for lucci
Pop his safebox locks, slap the monogrammed kufi
Brought an uzi to your stones throw, rep on booth channels
Morgue ID must rely on toe bones and tooth enamel
Uncouth camel jockey that couldnגt convince a martyr
To cosign on the charter of his doomed intifada
Shredding your cred dead those threatened Armageddons
Letגs bet the harm youגre dreading sets off alarms, getting
You up in arms, palming your Crescent Fez wettened
Guernica to Dresden to Basra bombed and buried:
All seem serene and merry as a calm monastery
In comparison, embarrasingly, on the contrary
Youגre left with more lumps then herds of dromaderies
Words is bond, Greg, care to wager monetary
To the tune of an arm and a leg you canגt stomp and levy
My dues plus interest, this must seem kinda scary
Kneel five times to real live rhymes גcuz you unfairly
Gauging weakness from a page, staging coups voluntary
versus preakness thoroughbred unique commentary
Sleek styles can vary, stick up a sheikh for lucci
Pop his safebox locks, slap the monogrammed kufi
Brought an uzi to your stones throw, rep on booth channels
Morgue ID must rely on toe bones and tooth enamel
Uncouth camel jockey that couldnגt convince a martyr
To cosign on the charter of his doomed intifada
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yeh i read your rhyme already put it back wtfPhilaflava wrote:Listen, you made you bed. Don't ruin the ONE thing that was bringing people back into CTR. It's bitchmade to forfeit.Gregg Popabitch wrote:i forfeit.
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