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New Sacred Scriptures Season
The SS has had its 9 week run and will be starting again very soon. Everyone will need to sign back in for the upcoming season. This is the offical sign in for then next season of the SS league. The next season will start with 1 week in the preseason, records will not be affected. Hopefully this upcoming season will not be plagued with no shows. Best of luck with the upcoming season and sign up now.
The newest rule to the SS will be that you have to tryout to get in. When you check in please drop a link to a recent piece you have done. Pieces in the SS are not valid for this required link. After you sign in one of the three mods, deacon, Maven or myself, will edit you post saying weather you are in or not. We stress that EVERYONE will need to drop a link to be allowed in. Once again any link to a piece that was written for the Sacred Scriptures is not valid |
http://www.rapbattles.com/forum/sho...threadid=103726
I hope it does what ir needs to do...it aint anything specia...Just an early mornin bordem piece..... In |
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me and Av collab.
http://www.rapbattles.com/forum/sho...&threadid=94169 a piece i made awhile back. http://www.rapbattles.com/forum/sho...&threadid=89252 Bribe...I didn't know that was you...myserious mofo In |
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http://www.rapbattles.com/forum/sho...threadid=105092 In |
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Posting this verse only cuz ya making me...
I just wrote it and wasn't really trying to impress anyone with it. So, don't rip me too bad, it's clearly not my best. Just my latest. That State of Things Today, and yet... Peace In |
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http://www.rapbattles.com/forum/showthread.php?t=99967
In... You cunt! for a second I thought you linked me to my own piece = / In, you knobber |
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Havent posted shit on this site, cause the newbies cant respect a well written open mic peice, but I am still 20-4 in the RSTL.
So allow me in if you want. link? |
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well..I see yall used my idea of posting a open mic link..:)..anyway..my link is in my sig..Death of a man..and drop some feedback on it too..thanks in advance
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Link in my sig In |
I know it gets better for some, but not me, ive seen it all and i cant believe...
Dez is Down. Dez needs to drop a link |
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http://www.rapbattles.com/forum/showthread.php?t=106634 if u need a more serious piece just get back at me.. In |
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http://www.rapbattles.com/forum/showthread.php?t=106000
^it was in the SS... but he no showed and nobody really read it so i posted it up in open mic... i really don't have much outside of the SS...so please.. i was 6-3 in SS in |
bah
Oh screw it, hear my song!
"Funk my hood up, sup, Funk my hood up, every body bounce right now, come on, come on! Tear the roof off, Tear the roof off, so hit it strong POW, POW, POW! Yo, I’m an Instigator, Republican Hater, Evil Dictator, bad as Darth Vader, A government slayer, no need for prayer, I’m not a taxpayer; I act now not later, South central were I be, for LA to YNC, Cypher’s who I be, living in a fucked county, Clearing up debrie, of so-called government superiority, They listen to minority, control a screwed up authority, But more about me, I’m a pro MC; No one can touch me, I don’t give in easy, I’m rhymes ain’t sleazy, I’ll fight to the end, never to go down the U bend, I hold strong with my friends, a strong message I’ll send. Don’t pray on the week, their hearts will never mend. Whiz there evil in your head do you want everybody dead , You here what I said, your fucked in the head. But don’t worry, were here to have fun, You want a Wako word master, then I’m the one! Just hit the bass some more, we got rhymes galore, Keep it cutter, keep it going and every thing remains raw, Cos. my source is the force, I spit till I’m hoarse, Don’t mess with the best, mess with the rest, We put ya up to the test, right down to the funk fest. It on your armrest hears the funk fest. Yo west Thames, (Jump Down) hot Brixton, (Around) East Coast (the sound) Dirty South (underground!) Funk it up, hot Dam, I think I’m in a wake jam, Funk it up, hot dam, you need to hit it with your ram, They’re a party in house that’s under stood, And I ain’t leaving till we funk the hood. Yo, pause…stops and let me analyze the situation, Yep this party’s ruff, this calls for celebration, This here beat brings suck a rock elevation, So hot, so good, it must be a revaluation, I need to be so high, like levitation, Teaching men to freestyle for a generation, Radio station, idiot nation, killin’s not a feelin So I’m procreation. Repeat this beat till world donation I have an itch with stitch witch brings irritation, As the house starts to shake, it’s make or brake, a rhyme that cannot be fake, this is my to take and to make, I make no mistake, Knock, knock cypher’s at the door, I couldn’t leave you with this joint, I had to give more, Cold feat when I’m out my seat, I kick ass, if these a rival to defeat, I’ll move fast, Left hand souplex, enter the vortex, slow down the rhythm, it’s getting too complex. Let me knock your head to test your reflex. Smack you in the back sit back in jumbo jets. Yo west Themes, (wha up) hot Brixton, (what’s up) East Coast (shut up) Dirty South (head up) Funk it up, hot Dam, I think I’m in a whack jam, Funk it up, hot dam, you need to hit it with your ram, They’re a party in house that’s under stood, And I ain’t leaving till we funk the hood. This game is like a start of something that never, Finishes or ends like ya souls locked forever, I never under stood this since we all die young, When you’re out for the count there’s no victory to be won, Ya may think I’m crazy but I think that’s worth risking, I’ll try and try, maybe die, until I’m king, To see the heart the power the soul with in, A rap super star life to begin, I refuse to be send the rest of my life as a dogs body, Even if it mean’s speaking complete rody dody, Like pro’s of chromosomes to word cyclones, Loud speakers and headphones making a deff tone, Like a giga slappy, trappy, trigger happy, Let’s all blame it on carnal Cedafie, Hit him with bang bip chappy, I hate kid rock, Ja rule, fat Joe and Nelly, I’m Slick cool fly fast cutting edge like Arthur fonsarelly, I’m quit a bit like golem, I like to stroke my precious, Every word Mr. bush said is so completely specious, See the fake junky townie rapper, I would like to see him fight a ill-tempered voloser raptor, I’d like to him bring him down, he would like to set me on fire, But I can take the heat cos I’m the other white meat also know as hybrid cypher, it’s just another case of everyday human evens, just the small print don’t seem to make any sense, what would be strange is if I woke up died tomorrow would people rejoice, would they hang there heads in sorrow, if go to hell, I hope I burn well, I’ll hang with biggie, jam master j, 2pac Sakur and Easy E, and Alalia, Sammy Davis junior, bob marley and Bruce lee, but for me rhymes always original, beats are lethal, hip hop is king, and boy bands are evil, so lets says respect to mardy child, keep in check Cos his rhymes be wild, better stay sharp kids cos we keep your rhymes filed, we smack don’t hold back cyphers how its styled, Sucker! Ha kids… this is your history lesson, turn your text books to page 203, Can you see me, their I am, look me up, This is what we call history in the making!" out |
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-= Sweet Revenge =-
( Not my best, but the Mods should know Im good to be in...
From my previous writes that I brought to the table ) ~*Sweet Revenge*~ You have takin my Pride, Lied and seem to have no eyes How can I look through hate, with no current Reply Im identified as a waste, discrace, and face needing erase So you Beat me, take the little strength that I embrase And just incase, the stakes get razed as you dis my race So long this goes on, my mind everyday tells it not to pro-long Its a Slow-song, never ending, Fate and mind has left and gone But I must go on, so I ignore not knowing what I have in-store I was stripped Bare, under the mask I feel him glare My vision impared, but thoughts not effected or scared... I know what happend, Soon this coward will be in my place He will have embarassment, hate, which he will in-take My heart rate now jumping, thumping, something im wanting Is now the right time, or am I just ganna keep fronting... He now sits alone, over-thrown by thoughts of the sticks'n'stones Befor I atempt to attack, my emotions go full blown His face was cut, scrapped, scratched, an early fate I was late, somone else put through hell took up the stakes So I just wait, listen, stricken Over this crazy misson Finger-flippen is no longer, now my nose fails to stop itchen Hese dead, the torchure and hate is gone, put to shreds Instead of walking home, I smiled and watched him instead... in..delete your SS record in your sig...new season |
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in...but how?
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I'm down
theres 3 pieces in my sig...but don't use the second one it was a piece from SS and I just posted it in poetic Sriptures in |
I hear this is legitimate. :rolleyes: I'll give it a try, but I haven't written anything today . .
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