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| Render215 |
Date: Thursday, 23/Jul/09, 4:43 PM | Message # 826 |
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You couldn't give a dam, so I stay moving and keep flowing,
so foul I'm free throwing, you're greener than weed growing,
Emcee's that need owning are full of hot air like reed blowing,
I'll tie them up like Uncharted Vs. EmSeeD..... And me voting,
battle damage comprised of slugs carved with knives,
More shots than a MAK, last round you barely survived,
I'll help you back up, wipe the blood from your eyes,
I'm death in disguise, introduce me to meet your demise,
pain from the sky, Render 215, the 3000 AD Lord of Flies,
Orderin' Fries, from McDonald's rappers, not a surprise,
Give me some emcee's and i'll keep on oustin' them'
toss Kiba off a building just to see him bounce again, i need a wolf smiley..
"People said his brain was infected by Devils..."
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| Furious_Pryme |
Date: Friday, 31/Jul/09, 3:55 AM | Message # 827 |
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How can i respect the land that wiped
out some of my fam iv seen inside the eye of these
lies it makes me wonder why on 9/11 so many people
died for tax highs and why people just walk by
and enjoy there everyday life without taking
a look into the truth of the world it makes
me think what would happen if people
couldnt blink and our eye's became
dirty as flys, i use to be told things of
what happen to my ancesters they would be
hung shot and raped by molesters,
Torchered and forced to do trades
we came back with an air-raid
FUCK VICTORY OVER JAPAN DAY!
Pearl harbour was a glorious day
hiroshima n nagasaki was the cowards
way to end a war, so tell me how i can
show respect to a land that has already
taken the minds away from the youth
im here to tell the message clearly
and just speak the truth in the cipher
about how it makes me sick these
people tell me why hate the land
that has wrestling? that isnt American
its something made by the mexican
you stupid fuck's need to think
again before you love a country
so much that brings nothing
but racism and hatered its the place
where the atomic bomb was created,
I wake up with my neck in a sweat
its the reality check!, Tsunami crashes
on the landscape fire burns with the smoke
people choke and suffercate the earth shakes
and breaks as the hurricane rushes thru the eye
of evil iv seen flash backs of my people devived
up and subtracted by the same country who claims
victory over the koreans but are scared stupid fucks
when kim jong ill launches a nuke into outta space
there jaws drop and they get a stunned look
on your face, This world was taken over
by the people who make poisonous pills in witch
your young children think is candy swollow the whole
bottle like your fucking role model, Iv been thru hell
wearing a suit made of paper dripping with petrol
set myself a blaze but il still gain control
over hell's angels il strangle the man with
a rope and hope his eyes just pop out
the top of his fucking skull,Why the fuck
are we told to fight for are freedom
when its already been taken
by a demon, iv seen pain from many people
and felt there angre with in fuck it
i committed a sinAdded (31/Jul/09, 3:55 Am)
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A Storm of man in colours matching
the surroundings of places where dark
clouds are over towerings, many go to bed
without been fed the thunder has now hit
a home the glass on the windows has shatted
the women inside is a widow her life was aleady shatted
taken by a storm that came years before this one
many men are left dead women and children
forced to fled, facing rape, murder and more bloodshed
as the rain pours on the people there bloody ripped
shirts are as dirty as all hell a child screams
for help but its struck by lighting its mother
in tear never again will she ever
remain the same, The storm starts to build
up into a hurricane ripping the flesh of
the people as they scream in pain
but who is to blame ask yourself
but make sure you never forget
the ones who fell for us in the eye of the storm
Message edited by Furious_Pryme - Thursday, 30/Jul/09, 10:45 AM
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| EmSeeD |
Date: Friday, 31/Jul/09, 3:59 AM | Message # 828 |
Heads
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whoa that verse was long 
http://chirbit.com/emseed
http://youtube.com/siwooot
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| Furious_Pryme |
Date: Friday, 31/Jul/09, 4:27 AM | Message # 829 |
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Quote (EmSeeD) whoa that verse was long
lol yeah..I tryed to put emotion into the 2nd verse i added
that isnt apart of the other one, that one i wrote out of angre
and boredom..i like my Warcore style, its good iv found the
type of mc id be if i was one. ...yeah im just high right now
you wanna get a pizza and some beer
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| Uncharted |
Date: Saturday, 01/Aug/09, 9:58 PM | Message # 830 |
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random verse i done while i was in wisconsin with my mother Wack emcees be off the wall/bout to cause roid rage on niggas/like chris benoit/I live through an autumn/but i'll never fall/Call themselves rappers/but im different/imma protocol/that make the earth revovle/neva stall/When i flow through a breeze/i make emcees flee/got 'em fallin off like the leaves from the tree/ Rhymes be like/the season of the blossom of the bees/the season when i give these niggas alergies/they be imagining/that they will be beating me/it wont be happening....
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| EmSeeD |
Date: Saturday, 01/Aug/09, 10:18 PM | Message # 831 |
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that verse is pretty dope here's one i rewrote from that last one i posted i'll always feel a disconnection
this worlds got me mentally worn
i'm an exception
coz i was never meant to be born
so face rejection,
otherwise your dreams will be torn,
my lights projection
reflection of a scene that was scorn
its my infection
reception of growing up among the witches spawn
http://chirbit.com/emseed
http://youtube.com/siwooot
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| ritesofpasage |
Date: Sunday, 02/Aug/09, 12:27 PM | Message # 832 |
DJs
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Rely on the eye of the Almighty to follow the spirit winds that just guide me
from inside me light to abide in the dark speak words from the mind to reside in the heart
and I'm never dividing the parts though I'm on the outside still providing the art
paint a picture the mixture is inside of my heart stay liquid emitting never signing
or deciding on reclining just committed to stay playing my part
not for the A and R I stay ready to spar as a black star still one only to call the lord master
disaster he come quickly here come the hereafter the last to exact judgement and wrath the sole sin captor
bathed in the blood I have to pay homage my sinful flesh decietful the soul honest
admonish myself to stay close to the most so I must wake up everyday and give the lord toast
Check out my melody faithfulness is the fidelity of my soundtrack to that of the heavenlies.....
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| Furious_Pryme |
Date: Thursday, 06/Aug/09, 0:20 AM | Message # 833 |
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Look at this world it was so beautiful
Before big corporations put up grey
Walls to pollute it all as trees grow
Tall I get flash backs of people
Hung for having a voice forced
Into death without a choice,
In a corrupt nation people are facing
Mass extermination from an evil creation
Of a grim manifestation the people are waiting
As the dead are awaking the earth’s shaking,
Raped of your freedom of speech
Cut tongue makes you unable to speak
At all these are problems the people
Face I’m talking about been erased without
A trace at all wiped out of history
Like many before, the trains run from
Stations to station people go home to cut there
Wrist and bleed in a basin collapse and wake up
And see the devil Awaiting
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| Uncharted |
Date: Thursday, 06/Aug/09, 6:28 PM | Message # 834 |
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The world is mine/murder rappers in a single file line/one of my bars r better/than all tbeir rhymes combined/they call me mc red army/cause i run through land mines/i send chills down ya body/that break yo spine/Aint no stoppin me/Fold sloppy haiku's into origami's/Give 'em one inch of death/like bruce lee/hit niggas with the symphony/like marley and kool g/-rap my ass of to reverse tech's and shotties/you got me/wordplay lure hotties to me/Got the attention from everybody/Here to Nagasaki/So i make 'em relive the atomic bomb moments/and give shinto angels the omen/Put hard rock rapping niggas in an erosion/This aint the closing/I just started on the components this verse is holding/words that are re-molding/...You are so/out of my league/when it comes to the prestige/so flee/or i'll keep rapping till my lips bleed/Creed more that the assassin/Cant go through my impossible passage/Its too massive/spit radioactive/The crowd is the jury and judges of the emcee trial/I rip waack tracks from vinyl...... Added (06/Aug/09, 6:28 Pm)
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IF u dont like my style/i crush u/fuck up yo profile/then leave u dusted in the rapping finals (those last lines go with the rhyme above^^^)
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| Furious_Pryme |
Date: Friday, 07/Aug/09, 4:12 AM | Message # 835 |
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Lerking in the forbidden jungle a reign of terror
starts to rumble in an hour of shock horror,
Blue skys are over fulled with poisonous
mist a dust storm leaves a vicious twist
as men made giants are blew to bits,
The streets of towns are found
in floods of blood as the people
draw near there loved ones
a cyclone speeds thru the sunset
leaving a trail of home wrecked
and people with torn flesh
babys are born into a wicked sense,
The earth is in havok a panic
people are turned to drug addticts
and become spastics with Auto-Matics
burning innocent homes with a match stick,
For tho's who comes in colours to match the
surrounding are called heros for undergrounding(is that a word?)
innocent lives as well as more evil ones
as the sun draws near i look deep into
my soul and feel the blazing cold SCUD STATUS SUN WHAT!
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| EmSeeD |
Date: Friday, 07/Aug/09, 4:34 AM | Message # 836 |
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Posts: 11464
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Uncharted, are you gonna start recording soon?
http://chirbit.com/emseed
http://youtube.com/siwooot
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| ritesofpasage |
Date: Saturday, 15/Aug/09, 9:14 AM | Message # 837 |
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Back with the newness I do this just pursue this like the music just stay infused with my verbal acoustic acappella loose leaf on ever board I'm Bruce Lee rock the mic tightly never loosely for the proceeds I roll these messages in the bottle then full throttle across seven seas leave my waves sound echo for tomorrow borrow from the future to produce the present looking back to my past to unloose my presence I stay looped in lessons never forgetting never getting lost in the essence of worldly testing just to stay manifesting the best in myself I raise hell to surface ice age then phase well and never forget my praise as well boast and toast to the most high that always saves toll for whom the bell
Check out my melody faithfulness is the fidelity of my soundtrack to that of the heavenlies.....
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| Uncharted |
Date: Tuesday, 25/Aug/09, 7:54 PM | Message # 838 |
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another verse i wrote a couple months ago
I've been writing all summer long
climb on these cats like empire state building
rhymes r king kong
flow thru a beat all day long
heres something for the real niggas could fien on
miss a beat or mess up thats wrong
freestyle all day while all yall niggas just write songs
pre write yo freestyles
call me slim shady, but yall the actors from 8 mile
flowing yall mics down the nile
niggas try to mes up my style
do that i fuck up their profile
cause my sound is profoud
and i let the crowd be astounded
and make the game well rounded
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| Uncharted |
Date: Thursday, 27/Aug/09, 7:23 PM | Message # 839 |
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Emcees
Posts: 4766
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the mic dicator back to destroy these wack rapping innovators they call me the trapper not cause i sell coke because we pump out lasers on these paper chasers and fakers i makes these wannabes jokes choke show these fake gansters r on diet coke take these niggas to rehab so they can improve when they go back to the lab but they still pussy out of it, so i laugh, give 'em lyrical gun shot wounds and stabs and eat the emcee up for free like food stamps
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| ritesofpasage |
Date: Saturday, 29/Aug/09, 9:41 AM | Message # 840 |
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Back to the battle to handle business who is this knock knock on the district where your jurisdict don't stick stick this like your lipstick still not bacon move shaking move javelins thru all olympic wannabe cavemen can't save them not endowed with sound the roar rarely battle shook even shadows to their core who wanna saddle get bucked acting tough off the horse break your neck busting rhymes when you ain't got the source or can't vibe enforced cause your chorus no XXL ripple out to the stores destined to sit on a shelf
Check out my melody faithfulness is the fidelity of my soundtrack to that of the heavenlies.....
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