Topic: any rappers,hip hop heads, singers? | |
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Hit tha L pass it start tha cipher/ till it comes full circle like that picture of tha viper/ its tha hip hop for lifer/ sentenced 25 till i die/ serve it wit a smile wont even lie/ my culture catch a bad rap from bad rap/ ppl act like there wasnt a time where we aint have that/ never heard the message listened to white lines/ self destruction tried to stop crime/ i rep a whole culture this is more than muzik/ rap was separated from hip hop and became a confused kid/ i dislike those who misuse it/ wit they ******** music/ im tryin to show to show the deeper side/ but they make it useless/hate rap all you want you probably dont know the history/ this is how we expressed ourselves when we was kept in misery/ government and cops bein racist/ beatin in black and latin faces/ we took that and put it in the pages/ see we made the art rock n roll'n/ shortly after that it was stolen/ to every person in the hood/ hip hop was a way for us to feel good/when money became a factor/ that brought disaster/ thats why theres less mc's and plenty rappers/radio dont portray us those jus actors Broadway players/ the labels betrayed us and ppl who listen to "rock n roll" hate us (lol)/ rock and roll and rap go hand in hand/ why? They was both made by africans...peace!/
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Word N that's just the matter
I hate bein compared to these semi pop off rappers pop off at the mouth with they lack a good history pop off at the mouth without any type a integrity N they bustin at the small ones those ones cocked and ready ta fire off they small guns Wont bother ta teach em bout afrika bambaataa zulu nation or some a Hip Hops founding fathers Don't claim to know it all but Hip Hop direct knowledge at eiybody regularly One thing heads gotta remember is positivity cardboard aint laid out on the streets no more I bet somebody popped n locked in korea N the UK today tho I would say that was supposed to be only funny but im lyin its supposed to make some feel like a dumb*** for lack a tryin Internationally we are now the 2nd class I know a few Bangin Deejays from UK that a bust dat a** Most a this radio play is trash N you'll never catch me on air unless you got a mic to pass |
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hello, i just got new here.. saw ur comment and was intrested,... i rap and sing a bit and make beats too, from nigeria.. www.soundcloud.com/eycemannwannewi is my page.. check it
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That's what it is sis. We gonna have to check you out on sound cloud but until then don't hesitate to drop us some knowledge here, or I should say drop us some jewelz in respect to the founder...ONE
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Tryin to box wit me/
You gon need arms wit extra length/ You lines gonna need a power up like extra strength/im the sanitizer gettin rid of you excrement/ Exhale my ghost in divine wind kamikaze excellence/ Its the rebellious menace who spit lyrics that hit like a hundred fists/ The buck stops here i am it/ Unbelievable power like i did the fusion dance wit dc or ixist/ Or simply smoked a blunt cuz im high as ****/ Illinois thats my land jus the beginning of my plan/ Then out extends the reach of my hand/ All across this world im leavin a scar/ And thats where they gonna know the mc's are/ You saw it too? Didn't you? The red mirage?/ When im in a pinch/ a smoke somethin greener than the grinch/ Gives me mental power like Popeye's spinach/ My former beloved said i was above sick/ Go ahead show em how much you love it/ Put together the pieces my role as the antithesis/ And mainstream rap must be destroyed anywhere it thinks peace is/ In this boy was instilled the will to destroy and rebuild/ The day i heard rap/ i aint realize the was a battery in my back/ And when i reached an age im charged to attack/ Im all over the place like mood swangs/ Im biding my time as i eat my way up the food chain/ And i when i make you fall from my cloud will be tha only way that you reign/ Best stay out my way when im feelin hunger pangs/ Or you'll see the beast that this hunger brings/ I looked up to sky and promised to conquer everything under it/ And if i cant unify then ill sunder it/ This is a decree not no summer hit/ If i was you id back down/ you dont want none of this/ |
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Nuff said there aint enuff room for multi rulers
this thing we doin here can get quite brutal they screamin eat em, I stay chewin I value my garden so I stay prunin Like an epiphany he thought of me I was his second and created a whole humanity My female existence is an inevitable patent NOT necessarily fancied And incredible like my print on the first seed I make them bleed hate not just from my intelligence They bleedin out the darker my skin gets The realer and alpha my traits sit The faker they a** N they lips Silly how we don't protect our own Steppin on toes callin out thots and hoes Got us thinkin Sexy is equal to bein grown rejecting the only path left when its time to return home The MC is my beloved baby In my mind a motherly thought I am the alpha and omega of a perfect race Ironic as the Roots of a Black thought |
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Yo i'll tell you whats really good tho
The way your back straighten while I take verbal shots Your ears perk cuz a leader spoke Your weak defense battered and broke I'm head a class its dunce corner son Academically your just not the one Blows to your ego down it goes Width to your nostrils while you tilt your nose I just cannot be good and not be a hoe? N just cant be a Goddess wit a God like flo? No transitions I stay immersed in estrogen But I'll eat you like the dog you think I am My B**** stay on a leash But don't think i'm Godly enuff not to release the beast I might consider leavin in peace First I promise im gon take a piece My teeth stay white Im grindin marrow from your frames cavity Meditation spayed me so I won't slave to lustful thinkin My eyes see black and white I was bred to not see color Don't let circumstances fool you I will hear and smell bull S*** comin Your efforts amp me telepathically I heard them say this cant be Not only am I not your norm But its definately my turn B Taught a whole class in you still didn't learn Shot after shot you get the 3rd degree Worked my way so far down you losin limbs eventually |
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More relentless than the nemesis/
A lyricist wit mind power thats limitless/ Emergence of mcs in maintstream is limited/ I prefer the underground as my premises/ Breakin bad like the chemists/ My rhymes brutal like mortal kombat finishes/ Im the accursed to anyone tryin to verse it/ Lethal punchlines dead by first hit/ I make a vine outta those who disrespect rhyme/ Ppl leave you to die like puffy did shyne/ Follow positive light i try but kinda fail/ Tryin to stay on the straight an narrow like a monorail/ Im lyrical horror story killin rapper fairy tales/ Lines hit tha mind movin down thru every cell/ It aint hard to tell i rep my culture well/ Im coming out to swing at the ding of every bell/ Me and them thats like comparin hills to mountains/ I get to flowin an turn girls lower bodies into fountains/ Rougher than a pair of hands thats calloused/ Cunning calculated and kinda valiant/ Smooth like the august breeze/ From the head to below knees 72 degrees/ Buildin wit niggas at tha table like we playin cards/ Examinin the square tho stayin there is hard/ Never follow fraud its arm leg leg arm head/ Get what im sayin god/ Its still mhc never mistake my squad/ Hip hop engraved my heart/ Told me play my part/ Sent on my way wit a smile like a shark/ |
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I'm from Scotland and spit a bit check me out on soundcloud if you have a minute! Search: mc bhooda happy listening!
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Back from a long pause
That good base to a bangin sauce I slow simmered while you was just tossed You laid back while I jumped off This is Hip Hop I too do underground I dont pay homage to clowns Nor beat the bush or run the rounds I hustle and flow like Howard N flow over mainstream cowards My back is stronger than these men in they prime I push forty N im hardly worried or bothered of time I got plenty That i think you know Dont be scurred homie Theres plenty room for you to grow You a baby go peck your tunechi Just make sure your s*** don't involve me Im a stallion your a donkey Thats why you glorify eatin a** like groceries Im a old soul taste the rainbow A pot gold fo sure My colors fragment in this spectrum N all cuz I except him I stand because I hate sin So you wont comprehend unless you plugged in The only battle I except is between good and evil Thats why we some confused people We only see what we see Thats why this game became so ugly Trust me you will come back to your misery At that aha moment B You will ask the questions N be disappointed that you ain't learned your lessons Grown men and women still actin childish Still schemin plottin and winnin Others like em they chime in But ain't got the ambition for the grindin I blind em They wonder where I get mines My hustle is a wonder that somehow can suspend time Some hate not understandin Or really just jealousy is how they handle it I cant help that Im independent of your opinions nor excepting of a weak dap Your new age Hip Hop N empty agendas is bogus So you can keep that My sight is 100 thats new age medicine for real cats Just like Leroy got his glow off You sho guns who show out can get a recap Just for the simple sake of not bein equal You couldn't play your part, I doubt we'll see you in the sequel |
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My level of lyrical excites the mind/ and influences visuals I'm cool like that/ I come from planets that's digible/ number one chief rocks villain stitching together rhymes like tha funk doc-tor Spock/ never claiming to be tupac/ like some spittin dumb still vexed at how mumblin gums make them number 1's/ tho they sound like 2/ me and hip hop go back like first born cousins/before the emphasise on cussin/callin women ******* and gun bussin/ skills over bills I will spit rhymes that make you go head over heels/ ugly as hell but my flows gives women chills/ stick it to yo sharp like the porcupine's quills/
Old school never old news I lead the new and rep legends thru pro tools/I spit it hard so the crowd can say bars/ Bumpin my eloquence thru speakers in the cars/ Ill never fail as long hip hop prevails/ We goin thru the game like a shooter on rails/ On beats venom I direct to these rappers I might have to check few/ It's a new day but legends don't respect you/ You bringing in garbage so I gotta kidnap you and leave you to rot in garage/ Need a chick? Don't worry I'll be bringin in Nicki minaj/ Building up rhymes thats major I'll burn all your paper/ And blow in ya face a wall of vapor/ This is villain and of course there's no remorse/ I'll be reading your obituary in the source/ |
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I love music it bleeds in my soul
my name jimmy so every page is rock n roll Antartica knows how my flows so cold the flowers jealous of how my skill has grow |
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Hi... I am Tymetravlaa.... singer/songwriter/musician... Would like to discuss the [possibility of networking.
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Wassup fam....Just wanna introduce myself to the group. I am Tymetravlaa......Singer/songwriter/musician.... I have some of my songs on reverbnation for anyone that would like to listen...
www.reverbnation.com/tymetravlaa |
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For the sake of repetition I gotta keep the flow
The wait was long but my version remained mellow I been started your click long departed Kick started like BMX to old hearted I never take breaks I'll just take a breather Unlike you do leave I love the art I cant leave him Hip Hop my main ***** no sidin No matter how lame this generation I'm still ridin The cloud im on is unreachable your message is embarrasing so unbelievable Its a shame like Obama you're impeachable tho you act like a lame its a wonder im still keepin you Repin and wishin you get your act together hopin and prayin to God someones act is fresher N i cant let you get the best of this vet I'll dead you Its no surprise recognize heads that did it before it's divide Most of em restin some livin did wet them But like Busta's freestyle on 106 I salute no question They show age in they face N still say it with they chest ready to go night night old heads is the best Im not knockin the new tho its trully ugly Destinys a b&^% N a test N Truth is dumb lovely You got a dream then you carry it Or like Tupac N Biggie reign you gonna bury it The world ran off memories cuz they couldnn't fathom s%$# reality hard son you learn to except it Like a dumb trick our Manaj is a treat we haul and ween pullin babies from a breast so they join the team Never educating just dip off raunchy Collectin checks chantin we run the world like Beyonce Ship em out an off now we claimin we grown Now sexy's just the norm hand in hand with porn My flow is terror to a amateur blatant like my middle cocked hard like my character F&*^ you like my road rage in a Yonkers traffic area I bird you then embarrass you seein i'm not afraid to bury you Results of a *** whoop for s&^% talk You mad lucky since Initially I don't pop N just like you brought it on I could pop the top Since you decided to be that ***** that chose not ta roll off Too many niggas lost they souls for show N tell I'm coolin it down cuz it's hot in hell Waitin patiently for inevitable to post bail You niggas can lounge lavish in an unlocked cell |
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Yea I know a ***** been a **** up/
I risk it all jus tryin to get my bucks up/ Nah I aint gon blame the cash its time for me to buck up/ A ***** got it hard hopin to get his luck up/ Reddin my eyes wit lye/ Before the sky dusk up/ I'm focused on bein destructive bringin ruckus/ Id perform in front of a crowd that screamin **** us/ Hate me or love me I'm give the mic justice/ It's the malevolent melenated rhyme composer/ On the mic I'm like ra jah yah or jehovah/ Headhunting bet I'm like a fett jango or boba/ Put on my mask when I'm commandin cobra/ primary antagonist trees and cigars get a slash and twist/ Maryjuana my mind and lungs are filled wit it/ Inspired to hit the page wit something villainous/ I'm taking all I can before I resort to pillagin/ And this is the retort to those who downplay lyricist/ Mc's are gonna rise up as I improve my diligence/ I'm bringin destruction sorry but yours is imminent/ And they swear these niggas go hard but all I hear is impotence/ |
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i was told i was gifted and should do what i wanna do/
i always dream bout the crowds i wanna move/ tryin to see the sun in the clouds im wandering thru/ make me miss out on alot thats what this wanderin do/ they say i got the gift of gab i got lyrics thats like a blunt/ that make you hit tha dab im tryin to improve more wit rap/ top floor buildin starin out the window where the mhc and the hattori's at/ i put in my soul in these words to tell my story's facts/ and also when it come to plights how they ignore the black/ i aint super political but super lyrical and my rhymes are never pyritical/ plugged in like bobby digital and rep the loyalty to those i pledge it to/ im on life schedule where im constantly thinkin dont let it get ahead of you/ i used to wonder if i was dead to few then asked myself how many are dead to you/ till my date of dead is due im jus tryin to play it cool slices of life im tryin to taste a few/ presences i might grace a few treat them as a mate should do/ but when i gotta depart i tell em this fate is inescapable/ light the blunt take a couple few and meet another like how do you do/ i wanna get to know ya kick it for a day or 2 see which way we move/ brighten our lives see what heights we can take it to/ cant be fake wit you but theres some things ill take from you/ not easily replaceable but if you ride stay by my side they'll be what i cater to/ i speak bluntly some may even say its rude but ill still be ya favorite dude/ im an aspirer ambitious my lyrics make these rappers nail biters and potheads raise up they lighters/ hip hop heads do it too im an mc thru and thru and im causin damage like they asked how much could you do/ i said you kno just the usual and i guess i should try to cool it too/ cuz last time i sank atlantis down in the ocean blue/ villain kill any beat he be flowin to and these power ups that im goin thru is more than enough to prove/ im gifted/ im gifted/ |
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u re dope
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hkanino mucho ari hablando plata cypress hill tote y mas frank t
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When I'm in the mood, I start flowing at a faster pace
I will lyrically assassinate, any one in the way of my masterpiece/ I got to create, to devastate careers of each and every emcee I leave them in tears, if they start to test me/ Now adays it seems as if rap is at an all time low So just sit back and listen as the greatest of all time flows/ Just to set things clear, my style aint the ones of a juvenile Its beauty-foul, to see about 10 thousand crowds/ Who aint booing me out, when I deliver rhymes I rock you from your liver to your spine Leave you froze in the spotlight, unable to spit another line/ Got you unable to speak like Papadoc, in 8 mile Watch as emcees freeze, drop to they knees with they fake style/ I'm the last one on this pla-net you wanna test My rhymes get delivered like federal express/ And UPS, going door to door, shipping my tapes Rappers, cant wait till I give them a break 1, 2, 3, 4 then 5, I get live, survive and strive describes the 5-0-5// |
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