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The Cypher
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| EmSeeD |
Date: Saturday, 19/Sep/09, 6:14 PM | Message # 856 |
Heads
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people in life,
the people you know,
they're like long staying guests,
they come and they go
with your life as the home,
yes then, you were once best friends,
things change, re-arrange, in a few years,
they're more like who cares,
high priorities become less, to them,
and you hardly see them again,
maybe not by choice,
its by living, they move on,
through wrong,
or good situations,
start up with new partners, goals,
faces, new locations,
or new afflictions, to addictions,
taking over, fucking up their decisions,
i remember how we used to share together
in shitty weather getting wasted,
things change,
all that remains the same about them is their faces,
they're like characters,
for the short chapters
of your life,
and one day you just might
see them again maybe one weekend,
but i have to wait until this current chapter ends
so why pretend
- Work in progress
http://chirbit.com/emseed
http://youtube.com/siwooot
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| Kiba |
Date: Saturday, 19/Sep/09, 8:43 PM | Message # 857 |
Emcees
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and now it seems as if we're used to the wage slavery
we made our beds
and now we hate where these beds be
took nothing at all to part this red sea
im a shackled child
singing the good song of freedom
they've got no pride
they interrupt our grieving
tear drops dropping
for the pain of the world
my best friend dies
when she was just a young girl
left me here, to fend for myself
now the pain never leaves
we just learn to cope
so when the devil needs hangin
will you tie up the rope and shout pull
let's put an end to this bull
zen thing
how many years
before we pratice what we preach
how many tears
before we truly clinch the peak
only to find that
there is no honey on the moon
official goon
with the unofficial croon
I looked at the moon so full and so bright
And then at the fireplace with its flickering light
And realised why this world will never be right 
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| Uncharted |
Date: Saturday, 19/Sep/09, 9:43 PM | Message # 858 |
Emcees
Posts: 4766
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he's back 
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| Kiba |
Date: Saturday, 19/Sep/09, 10:04 PM | Message # 859 |
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Emcees
Posts: 557
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Its been a while 
I looked at the moon so full and so bright
And then at the fireplace with its flickering light
And realised why this world will never be right
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| eboyd |
Date: Sunday, 20/Sep/09, 9:41 PM | Message # 860 |
Heads
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EmSeed and Kiba's read more like poetry. definitely deep and dope though, esp EmSeed's.
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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| EmSeeD |
Date: Sunday, 20/Sep/09, 10:01 PM | Message # 861 |
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Heads
Posts: 11464
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thanks, i wrote it like that coz i was editing it to a beat coz i wanna write it as a song, i've been editing it since then as well
http://chirbit.com/emseed
http://youtube.com/siwooot
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| eboyd |
Date: Sunday, 20/Sep/09, 10:03 PM | Message # 862 |
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Heads
Posts: 13145
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ok, coo. yeah, it's dope
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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| YANHAP1 |
Date: Wednesday, 23/Sep/09, 8:34 AM | Message # 863 |
DJs
Posts: 337
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Grab bulls by the horns
Sekkle the scorn
Dead to the present whilst in the past dwell forlorn
the past is post, hail the host of ghosts
Who gains the most displaying their pain morose
What use is to greive?,i'll study the shadow of leaves
Exist in the moment expand chest as i breath
No monopoly on loss, you be the boss
i'll just be the bystander watch you counting the cost
like who gives a toss
just brush up and floss
who holds the whole sandwich when your spillin the sauce
hey yo whats the flavour
if you're a slave to the grave every moment gets graver
more vital is rage,vitality saviour
not hooks cast by crooks in holy books booked to enslave ya
references thrown are free as leaves blown
this ain't zen from the pen of a Kikan Koan
don't pidgeon hole when you're chained in rain cold
same old same...old...be free from blame...bold
didn't enrole to scold or be scolded
just to spy rhyme and share mine
see yall's syllables unfolded..... Nice to see some other cats all up in here sparkin creativity and keepin Real Hip Hop alive!!!!! PEACE TO ALL FROM GLASGOW CITY SCOTLAND!!!!
who killed bambi? 
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| Watcher |
Date: Wednesday, 23/Sep/09, 12:57 PM | Message # 864 |
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This is me criminal minded the cynical die
then my life is over so logic the bind between me and my lying
im hidden in crouch but a dragon inside me
and im growling to life the wife that has fouled me
im screaming to die by the time im done climbing this mountain
with a resolute gaze cause my fire is burning apartments
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| YANHAP1 |
Date: Saturday, 26/Sep/09, 8:09 AM | Message # 865 |
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DJs
Posts: 337
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"Cuando reparas en algo, dejas de arrojarte al Todo" Added (26/Sep/09, 8:09 Am)
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Couldn’t make it stick to the fly wall by the time of the nightfall
to the hour of the crow call
Crazy.. squinted at the minted with the hungry mans eyeball
When the dawn broke, they had something in common, could be wrong but it seemed that only breath could be tookin from him
and no one wanted the exhalation on account of the stink
The spirit methylated took a dentist to the brink
made the garbage man think ….twice
The fragrance of hot august in his workplace almost seemed nice
what ever hardship he had felt in comparison a small price
....smile…. cheese…. from pizza in a box built for two
On the left a green welly on the right a new shoe
Known to hop in the rain so to economize footprints
the interest accumulated in the space of an eye blink
or even wink of the pigeon ..holes well past a stitch’n ..odd
what a poor sod stunk in the stank and still gave thanks to god
yes he had time can you spare nine
four for the poor and five for the wine
lang syne seemed futuristic to this missing statistic
club goers half past pay day spill blood ballistic
vomit kebab into the gutter
what a waste came the mutter
Waiting by the rank nutter
drunken stumbler upstanding stood
next to the ghost in the wet grey hood
forced politeness in the accent but the body language rude
..got a cig mate?
…...nah pal don’t smoke
Paid twenty for the taxi after he said he was broke
from the doorway a wry sly smile
these junkies have ambition but lack real style
broke bread from kebab and then added to the cheese pile
hmm delicious
name wasn’t Sidney but well known to get vicious
untouchable by tax due to his non accrued riches
he could choose to keep on goin or pay a visit to the fishes
hold the condellezza I’ll make mines a rice
package well intact spied by the bus stop light
still warm hold it closely to dispel the nights chill
the Chinese will protect because the darkness kills
their culinary skills life savers
discarded by binge drinkers or the munchied up ravers
fries don’t come in papers; polystyrene box
wont do him any good when the boot needs socks
who killed bambi?
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| emseed |
Date: Saturday, 26/Sep/09, 9:01 PM | Message # 866 |
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50 bars for the people
sickening scars that are lethal lol i just wanted to remember that line
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| YANHAP1 |
Date: Sunday, 27/Sep/09, 8:22 AM | Message # 867 |
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DJs
Posts: 337
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Sufferin suckatash
ya basses raise your glasses
to the guy gals,boys and lassies
from tha sou'side not the sea-side or the kids from Degrassi
Apply like Zanussi,chill in Djibouti
Voodoo...Haiti not me matey
what you done for me lately
beat bassline wieghty
lyric wierd won't escape ye
Oddie ..Bill...Goodie
I'm a daddy not a baddie
Why so sad eh?
I'm Glad as Knight and the Pips
Mind set might float off like ships
In my youth i took long trips
Black Dragons melt on my lips
Quick slow quick
like Posh and Becks this shits thick
Deliberate deliberatley
Delivery..... slow swift
Not an Arab i've got to gab it's a gift
Finnigan begin again Tim Simenon "Beat Dis"
Packet of crisps
empty poke kid your nothin
Dis-establish your garbage
sounds to me like your cabbaged
Ravaged pretty boy lillied like Savage
Trannies don't manage on the mic,HYPE
Bloody shites sustain rectal damage
Nimble as "JINKY" Johnstone
your lighter than Ronson
Burn like Bunsen do your bonce in
Like Butlins or Pontins
Hi De Hi Ho De Ho
one four one on the go
with the Glasgow rhyme flow
crank dail Boom bass bin blow
it's not where your from and it's not who you know
we be know who we be and we be good to go
Pace sometimes swift now we keep it slow mo
Caution like footsteps we said once before
Fly Furious not so serious are you hearin us
Nothing to discuss combust the train of thoughts delirious
Lyric pour petroleum
build the heat up from the street up
fire in the mind set burn like weapons grade plutonium
bust a fuckin bunker when a ball bags lying low in them
tally ho and of we go the rhyme is not so slow again
pick it up check it out do it till its done
Rep upon the mic i'm from the one forty one
um wait a minute just don't think i'm finished yet
verbal dexterity's essential pon the boyses set
come and get a grip of this, flip the mix
munchin porridge in the mornin neva mind tha weetabix
Acrobatic lyrical anti-biotic for cerebral static
when we landed no panic fools can't jab tactics
Rhyme addicts
see how we planned it precision incision flip style dramatic
its just a question of habit but silly rabbits can't grab it
Musashi can't stab it dag nab it left the planet
left you jacked son like Janet
Watch what you wish..may be granted
Respect demand it
No time for fame seekers status schemes underhanded
you only lower the standard tru b-boys well overstand this
Halfway to hell or only halfway to Hitchin
Hold you tounge time to listen
in the dark my swords glisten
sharper than a cleaver in chinamans kitchen
your up for stitchin
your postion is untenable,a just prediliction
its time for switchin
Switch
Decked by venacular twitch
Flat out upon the lino with a flip from the lip
Like o-Goshi ippon sieo nagi this is verbal Tai otoshi
If your mental mode is martial then i know you just got me
Neva get me don't fret you won't sweat me
Rhymes lines a plenty kick like mule to the testes
Your fallin take a rest cease
Next please
Minds manouver moves and all the while your a chess piece
More front than a page three stunt
you cannot relate
we carry more wieght yet maintain light mental states
perhaps you just don't like the fact that i'm me
there are other truer brothers with a polar telemetry
one four one son
something that you could neva be
critera of fraternity truth loyalty integrity
That Acrobatics. A few perocial local yokle vocals,all ties up if you parlez the patois ...........PEACE!!!!
who killed bambi?
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| EmSeeD |
Date: Tuesday, 29/Sep/09, 1:32 AM | Message # 868 |
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Heads
Posts: 11464
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what in the name of hesus de gris?
http://chirbit.com/emseed
http://youtube.com/siwooot
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| Lord_Meth |
Date: Wednesday, 30/Sep/09, 9:53 PM | Message # 869 |
Heads
Posts: 6627
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Wat is deal with these illusions? Or am I going insane?
If I sell my soul to be rich, will it be in vane?
My name will be engraved in stone and shoved away
Lord Meth...the foot prints I left will be washed away
Not here to stay, No tears when I leave
Nobody moves, its me, no lungs or air I cant breath
Nobody seems to see or hear me when I scream
When I look back on life, the pain came from my teens
I stand on the outside of the circle, looking in
I was always in that position, even in arguements
Getting no creditabilty, never using utilities
Only speaking out to purposely speak stupidity
Thats how I got attention and lets even not mention
Acting a fool in class and getting sent to detention
Bitching the teachers on a mission and hopelessly wishing
Missing the next day of school with never any intention
of ever returning, my fucking soul is at the stake burning
Lord I need ur help, Jesus is in his grave turning
Someone please give me theyre ear and listen to me
Ill even get down on both knees sobbing begging u please
thats why I rap and spit facts on my life
to relieve the stress of nights I held the knife
(to my wrist).........
Sick With It
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| EmSeeD |
Date: Wednesday, 30/Sep/09, 10:08 PM | Message # 870 |
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Heads
Posts: 11464
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i'm writing sharp rhymes in my journal
to help me get through dark times like i'm nocturnal
http://chirbit.com/emseed
http://youtube.com/siwooot
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