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| eboyd |
Date: Tuesday, 05/May/09, 2:56 PM | Message # 586 |
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  what's that supposed to mean?
my new theme song
erikboyd60@hotmail.com
"True poetry can communicate before it is understood"
-T.S. Eliot
battle record:
7-0-0
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| Render215 |
Date: Tuesday, 05/May/09, 4:10 PM | Message # 587 |
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AruNavi... you should post your verses with a hard return at the end of each line, so it's easier for us to digest, imo... its hard to read when it word wraps around like that... do you get me? I enjoy reading your verses that's all...
"People said his brain was infected by Devils..."
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| AruNavi |
Date: Tuesday, 05/May/09, 4:25 PM | Message # 588 |
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what do u mean? and thanks man
my girl friend I am probably RHH4 asshole of the site lmao THE PUREST MC=ME ARU NAVI My brother=Menace Uncharted
My wife=Chinita the Beautiful
My rival=LaPen
My niggas=Eboyd Kiba Pen LaPen Lord Meth P Noble NtG Render 11thPlauge i woulda done rubber matches if i new u was gone bite Aru Navi/ AHAHAHAHHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH i love this line how did i bite aru navi? just curious...
uz every verse he did in dat battle, he tried flipping my verse every single time...it was work n until i won lol but yea u basically tried 2 flip da 1st verse like him
Aru Navi says-"Cause I beez da shitz." West Coast King Style
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| 11thPlague |
Date: Tuesday, 05/May/09, 4:32 PM | Message # 589 |
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Quote (AruNavi) what do u mean? and thanks man I thought ya said you werent coming back
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| AruNavi |
Date: Tuesday, 05/May/09, 4:39 PM | Message # 590 |
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past is the past. had 2 think about that situation realized this site more important
my girl friend I am probably RHH4 asshole of the site lmao THE PUREST MC=ME ARU NAVI My brother=Menace Uncharted
My wife=Chinita the Beautiful
My rival=LaPen
My niggas=Eboyd Kiba Pen LaPen Lord Meth P Noble NtG Render 11thPlauge i woulda done rubber matches if i new u was gone bite Aru Navi/ AHAHAHAHHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH i love this line how did i bite aru navi? just curious...
uz every verse he did in dat battle, he tried flipping my verse every single time...it was work n until i won lol but yea u basically tried 2 flip da 1st verse like him
Aru Navi says-"Cause I beez da shitz." West Coast King Style
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| Render215 |
Date: Tuesday, 05/May/09, 4:47 PM | Message # 591 |
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Quote (AruNavi) what do u mean? and thanks man
Realizing that I am as ill as it comes/
Kick a pattern that is matched with the drums/
Making music for the mood empty out the system like ex-lax and tums/
Rolaids to burn any excess gas/
I give em heartburn and painful attacks/
I don't stall and wait for applause/
I keep flowing show the world my amazing bars/Each coming straight from the heart/
Go home and doodle words fill up pages/Showing my relations/ ^^^^ SEE... Better this way..... and btw, i forgot about you saying mean shit to me bc i am a man and i don't care... lol How old are you AruNavi? under 18 i suppose... have a nice rapping experience.
"People said his brain was infected by Devils..."
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| tha-dropper |
Date: Wednesday, 06/May/09, 7:34 PM | Message # 592 |
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Quote (eboyd) what's that supposed to mean? dog, it means what ever you want it to mean...
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...dropper...
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....fixin ta' be slittin my wrist 'an trippin when im poppin these pills
oxycotin klonopin for feal alot of 'em be on 'em 'an still...
...never ever really wanna come across real
so they cross 'a fake track make that real
everybody wanna be like you 'an me
never really even wanna cross that line
glocks 'an nines
never really wanted one blow my fuckin brains out lots 'a times
i dont ever really wanna hop that line
to 'a place where imaginary shit turns real...
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| Furious_Pryme |
Date: Wednesday, 06/May/09, 9:50 PM | Message # 593 |
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My thoughts stampede your mind like elephants
crushing your intelligence realesing earths elements
first the flames burn the face as the earthshakes
over the landscape the walls break and flood
the human race without a trace it becomes a cold case
your lost in outta space forced to penertrate blades in your
chest plate its to late to escape the rat race at fast pace
as thoughts swirl in my head im leaving them on death beds
but never dead feeding off them insted as i paint the town red
with blood shed i feel the hatred from the pain my mind contains
im pulling the reigns on the horses killing the inforces im taking no orders
in a cold twist of fate i hit your vertabrate and increse the states murder rate.
Message edited by King_Hys - Wednesday, 06/May/09, 9:51 PM
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| tha-dropper |
Date: Thursday, 07/May/09, 12:35 PM | Message # 594 |
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..yo...
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....dropper, eat fagots..
..up like, whoppers...
rocker, ten toppers, gin slopper
knockers..
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..i be stair'n at kinda scary cat need'a bury that
emotion that be float'n around
gotta coast 'n open my loco mynd!!
aint no joke when im boast'n myself
but we know that im open for help
but tha fagots like meth around here be 'a joke in itself Chau!!
'an i know i aint felt
..but you fagots really aint doin shit
i guess my fuckin attitude jus' straight up-up 'an ruined it
im used to it so shoo me bitch
but tha truth is that im truely sick
better loose'n tha grip
'for i get like coocoo 'an shit
mother fuckers cant see me its true so suck my dick...
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| ritesofpasage |
Date: Thursday, 07/May/09, 3:08 PM | Message # 595 |
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With my pen and my pad in the lab
I want more tally marks mark my remarks
Who kept score I crept for silence
2 keep my underground abiding
In the right kind of mindsets
Diamonds in the rough the rough
Makes timeless why would I want
2 sign this away all day my spiritual wage
Pays 2 discover the days scared straight
Till Im the lover of those who tear away
2 seek his face keep his pace peep his grace
Praise to the weak made strong in the faith
Glory 2 the gates flood thru n Im carried away
In a serious way I lay down an imperial way
While some say flip mode I just carry my weight
Tip toe midnight under moonlight marry your fate
Messing with that burial weight in my hey day
The camel's back just never tearing away
I let the facts burrow their way entrapped in the class
Of my class just no turning away until that skull and cap
Steady earning a way but today you still my son
So put it away be at ease see I'm the one in my inner peace
Where my mainframe cease to exist
Just deceased to the quease of my ego trips
Rip to run my lips like illegal kids
Across the boarders of my feebleness
Just to let my strength increase it's grip
I never drop bars like my cell claims innocent
And stay on par with that caliber of gentlemen
With a creed of no settling
Check out my melody faithfulness is the fidelity of my soundtrack to that of the heavenlies.....
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| tha-dropper |
Date: Thursday, 07/May/09, 6:17 PM | Message # 596 |
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.....my mind sometimes rewinds times of lives..
..where everything was great no one was after mines
but i got plastered pleanty times
they match my money rhymes
infact i come alive
wit fat..
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..sacked amendities packed back 'an give'n me
hella buzzed gettin fucked up jack 'n hennessy
in my cup if you lucked up match my anything
'an we higher than 'a mother fucker thats my remendy
dog my lyricle abilities jus' smash my ememies
'an you fagots is 'a train wreck tryna crash it into me..
'an i know my shits on fire it inspires you much
'a back hand to you mother fuckin liers 'an such
i gotta lighter so fuck you i aint tire'n brah..
..i got much ta' save ya...
..so fuck you haters....
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| ritesofpasage |
Date: Thursday, 07/May/09, 8:15 PM | Message # 597 |
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18 bars cause why not I rep distraught drop bars off the top/
Just to bless the spot rain down a lot drop bars, jewels and precious rocks/
Don't press your luck already stuck in writer's block don't got the midas touch/
My statues stand in spite of rough/Earthquakes, thunderstorms and lightening just/
Juxtaposed against your cuts looks like mud huts in tsunami's clutch/
Wash away and rush down a such mountain throw you down like Dragon ball Z surroundings/
And I'm pounding you against the ropes like referees already counting/
Only with one hand cuz on the mics I'm just still lounging/
looking for whose doubting collecting my debts/
every track put the rest out to pasture the bookies' regret/
the bastard show impress the last to ever get hassled/
the bully walk around the playground like an asshole/
And you want to tassel with master/
Best to know I break bones faster than the bullets that blast you/
best to know I take home scalps for my home made lanterns/
and no lanes around my plains not implanted with the landmines/
and you ain’t fly enough to hang glide or surpass the Anti aircraft missiles locked into your disaster/
I go to war just to pass the time still half the time I’m shooting down can made rhymes/
And you just made my day by the way
I dropped the dropper off at Charles Manson’s day camp for pre K/
Check out my melody faithfulness is the fidelity of my soundtrack to that of the heavenlies.....
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| tha-dropper |
Date: Thursday, 07/May/09, 9:43 PM | Message # 598 |
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^^^
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..yo...yah...
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...im prayin this man sings!!
cause you aint rappin.. 'an you aint sayin 'a damn thing!!
you wanna play in my damn ring??
you fuckin rookie..
..bout time you put my name in your raps you fuckin pussy...
..half tha shit that you be spittin is writtin 'an dont make any sense
so when it comes to you 'an rap 'an money they wont make any prints
this fagots taste'n my dick man im waist'n my breath dog
your raps truely 'a wreck dog
you just take'n time ta' think 'a words ta' make 'em rhyme lol
i already bombed ya..
..so fuck africa.. hear goes some condoms haha...
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| Lord_Meth |
Date: Thursday, 07/May/09, 10:11 PM | Message # 599 |
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Aaah Dropper still hates me enough to think about me and waste his valuble time to diss me...how sweet 
Sick With It
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| ritesofpasage |
Date: Friday, 08/May/09, 8:41 AM | Message # 600 |
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DJs
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Practice dropping my shit like you practice slobbing your dick
Just to foster the kids trying to fuck with the king really that's just all that it is
You can get the drop off eclipse thinking that you hotter than this
I got the drop on your script wannabe comeback kid
And you dropped your defense knowing what your options is
Nonsense birthing the kid on his head now he dropping again
Not from the bridge but he's dropping right off thinking he's the jump off
Sure boss go ahead you can be the next rick ross
Check out my melody faithfulness is the fidelity of my soundtrack to that of the heavenlies.....
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