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| Lord_Meth |
Date: Saturday, 15/Nov/08, 7:36 PM | Message # 106 |
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| Acekat00o |
Date: Sunday, 16/Nov/08, 3:58 AM | Message # 107 |
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Marching through the snow i now begin
Determined and couragious like a beduin
Confronting all the singularities
As i face the crude reality
Lost all that i had faith in
I cant even make a grin
Tears pouring from my eyes like a waterfall
My mourning hears everywere as i say goodbye yall
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| Acekat00o |
Date: Sunday, 16/Nov/08, 3:58 AM | Message # 108 |
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Puling through the anger that i have
Wanting to smash ,but i cant be bad
Lighting a cigarete and easing the pain
Making cancer with no personal gain
Alone in this crude world
I must march forward
I must not be a coward
You dont deserve to live
If your love you cannot give
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| Lord_Meth |
Date: Sunday, 16/Nov/08, 10:02 AM | Message # 109 |
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We should retitle this thread the Gothic Cipher LMAO
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| Acekat00o |
Date: Sunday, 16/Nov/08, 4:41 PM | Message # 110 |
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Quote (MethTheProphet) We should retitle this thread the Gothic Cipher LMAO
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| 11thPlague |
Date: Tuesday, 18/Nov/08, 12:43 PM | Message # 111 |
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Im back old school like flack attack
drum loops kick snares run them back
music stance standing sounding kinda bland
pepper in quite a bit of substance sand
this is where i come in
writing lad '86 born, momma had
conceived evil deeds from a bastard seed think of that....
now picture me picturing a family
a wife 3 kids and doggy makazi
but no my mornin consists of mournin
death by crack, murders and fuck the dope dealers
realist iller than wade miller
million milestone is the dame killer
from 10 to seven ur just a space filler
useless not even able to be used
cause since seven you were abused
hand up the skirt god blames it on you
dude loved you but you shed blood too
porn star to practice abstinence just confused
in life they told me that i would loose
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| ritesofpasage |
Date: Thursday, 20/Nov/08, 1:47 PM | Message # 112 |
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Back on the block with the locksmith
Damn kids trying to rip my radio so I had to take one........ hostage
See the key to life is to not stay........ agnostic
But to rock shit......
that's why I leave these....... knots thick
All up on your head
Shoulda been in school but you wanted to cut instead
Know I had to cut your head now go get a haircut
Before I tear that bare butt
You dare what......... say something
I know you stay shitty you should know I stay dumping
And it's nothing to pop the trunk in the public
Roll out a clip and double it just to leave one bubbling it used to leave me troubling
But you get what you get whether articulate or bumbling
Another public service announcement announcing the humbling
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Now he rise still struggling pants on the ankles
Pulled out his hammer advanced to the anvils
I ran all mangled right up the stoop
When I looked down the block I could spot his whole crew
I rolled over and puked all on the flowers
Whistled for my pitbull ran over growling
Ran down the block he bust three shots
Three minutes latter we all flooded with cops
Got out peroxide washed out my wounds
Peeped out he window looking for his goons
Someday soon we'll settle this out
When I see him on the corner I got to air it out
Check out my melody faithfulness is the fidelity of my soundtrack to that of the heavenlies.....
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| tha-dropper |
Date: Friday, 21/Nov/08, 7:45 PM | Message # 113 |
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..you know i got these issues 'an i say it enough
played it tough, but needed tissues when i layed in tha cut
..'a these idiots these dumb fucks they played me enough
up in tha city wit these guns--what??
you got me trippin please dont listen to these dumb fucks
dismiss from livin can not stand this
what tha fuck is wrong wit me
is it jus' my mission ta' fish, witta vest in ponds of green
it was tha bomb ta' me
but was never calm or free
innocent 'an honestly
its 'a bitch i saw my dream
straight up 'an leave
no buckets so viciously it stuck
still wish tha weed was nothin
but life never is easy so cant leave 'an run
..still cant believe these bustas straight up decieved 'a fucker
i can not breath
..i gotta leave or somethin i do not need this buggin
you look at me im stunned from misery 'an runnin
i switched my scenes
...you best believe my butter will stack
cheese 'an cuts
i got tha need ta' get it so i'll jus' leave it blunt...
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| Kiba |
Date: Friday, 21/Nov/08, 10:44 PM | Message # 114 |
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Its psychotic from dealing a poison path, its rotting my brain
my own parents even say 'they should lock him away'
iv gotten away with murder
time and again iv buried their bodies in quicksand
high on the plains im flying away ,apache like USA slaying Iraqi
flipping the script like colonel daphne
you better duck like daffy, before I have to fuck up a fasie who be backstabbing at me
im too sick with this, too contagious like syphilis
heart blacker then a stick of liquorish
spit ridiculous flows, licks to ur dome
heavy weight hitter have to lick with the flow to KO my foe
play my songs on the radio mainstream wont play me yo
it dont faze me tho, i got crazy upstart technicalities
off-key make you feel my pain and my agony
dont even think about body bagging toe tagging me
im nuke proof out the brimstone academy
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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| Lord_Meth |
Date: Friday, 21/Nov/08, 11:50 PM | Message # 115 |
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Quote (Kiba) Its psychotic from dealing a poison path, its rotting my brain
my own parents even say 'they should lock him away'
iv gotten away with murder
time and again iv buried their bodies in quicksand
high on the plains im flying away ,apache like USA slaying Iraqi
flipping the script like colonel daphne
you better duck like daffy, before I have to fuck up a fasie who be backstabbing at me
im too sick with this, too contagious like syphilis
heart blacker then a stick of liquorish
spit ridiculous flows, licks to ur dome
heavy weight hitter have to lick with the flow to KO my foe
play my songs on the radio mainstream wont play me yo
it dont faze me tho, i got crazy upstart technicalities
off-key make you feel my pain and my agony
dont even think about body bagging toe tagging me
im nuke proof out the brimstone academy
Thats going in the Best Verses of the Cipher
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| tha-dropper |
Date: Sunday, 23/Nov/08, 6:20 PM | Message # 116 |
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..it depends on tha beat--what im write'n like
but shit.. i dont even care dog i like ta' write...
i get drunk on occasions 'an i feel like 'a dumb fuck
what tha fuck, am i say'n im jus' work'n it out
purp'n mouths relate ta' hate'n so they worthless ta' count
i be like damn
mother fucker--fuck is wrong wit you
these sad songs yea i sing 'em but i call it flukes
never wrap my mind around it if i know it aint true
but keep it true to myself if im feel'n tha blues
these mother fuckers wanna take a pill
pop it 'an rock
pretend they laugh'n at tha action
like some dog shit..
fuck clean'n it up.. jus' cover that shit wit 'a napkin
cause thats just what they doin mother fuckers is lame
hate my spirit hate my courage--im jus' stuck in tha game
of straight struggle but for real i dont even have it hard
but then again i kinda do its just emotional scars
but never call me a bitch
mother fuckers watch'n they lips
when they talk about around it like they wanna cock it 'an spit
'an laugh at it
bitch.. you is fuck'n insain
..jus' let it be your excuse to have no luck to your name
'an steady drink from 'a flask
eat your spagetti 'an think, while jus' sit on your ass
i can not deal wit it
really dont need it
..so ima go out there 'an get it wit no greed in my eyes
see that sky so when i get it--it wont be no surprise...Added (08/Nov/23, 6:20 Pm)
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...i skribble words down...
quit tha herb whats tha purpose
from tha surface of tha burbs its tha work or tha curtians
aint no drugs goin on 'less ya wanna medicate
set 'a date, get your mind right then we can relate
meditate, calm your nerves dog then you'll levitate
better place where you need ta' get
ima plead tha fifth, never hate
see 'a quitters face, in your heart it hits
start'n shit?
yea i been there i done seen 'a stair
turn ta' fists cause we all thought that we didnt care
'an it is what it is 'an we saw what we seen
sellin drugs pick it up give 'a call what cha need
but im over it
..seen some cold mother fuckers when they melt--combustion
think'n i got fuckin issues but they self destructin
i dont even wanna see it so its left alone
..do this solo fuckin shit untill i rep tha throne
so fuck all yall..
...now im gettin kinda cocky.. hittin like im rocky
..major fuckin licks on your bitch'n little possie
..players never quit so your wish'n is jus' obscene
favors that i did now im pissin on your lost team
flippin all this lost cream.. dividends are not seen
livin how you livin like you limited but not me
this is how i rock me..
never associated wit idiots who pop heat
climactic images from innocence 'an lost dreams
witness what is not seen scriptures that get locked up
throw away tha key....
Message edited by tha-dropper - Sunday, 23/Nov/08, 11:24 AM
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| Deadly-Sin |
Date: Monday, 24/Nov/08, 11:54 AM | Message # 117 |
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I'm the worlds idol the heavens holly bible
hells rival, Armageddons survival.
i escaped the gas chamber and done away
the last remainder. no stranger to the danger
of what the worlds got in stall. i could brawl
with the raw before i could crawl i stand tall
over all my words bring down walls and my thoughts
create wars. armys i call to my aid im not afraid
to raid run inside your mind with a grenade'
sad nights i spend my time perfecting
my rhymes straight like erection
my words are death weapons
you come at me like a bitch
wear protection. cause il out ya with an lethal injection
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| eboyd_ |
Date: Monday, 24/Nov/08, 12:05 PM | Message # 118 |
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were you inspired to do that verse by Warcloud AKA Holocaust?
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| Deadly-Sin |
Date: Monday, 24/Nov/08, 12:07 PM | Message # 119 |
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Quote (eboyd) were you inspired to do that verse by Warcloud AKA Holocaust?
kinda how did u know? i was inspired by Moongod allah but yeah it has the same
concept as holocaust.
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| eboyd_ |
Date: Monday, 24/Nov/08, 12:11 PM | Message # 120 |
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because that verse reminded me of him (i like to read verses and flow to it in my head). plus i know you like the Wu affiliates and you are going through a phase where you listen mainly to them now. the first image that popped in my head reading it was Warcloud in the booth with Inspectah Deck, Shyhiem and a few others on the Wake Up Show (i think that's what it was).
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