Crew Collabos and Solo Pieces
 

Open Mics Coming Soon
(1) The Decepticons Wars (Star Scream's Point of View) - In Progress
(2) Mafia Street Status (Solo)
(3) Diary of a Hitman (Solo)
(4) Lobster Living (Solo)
(5) Credentials (Solo)


Crew Collabs in progress
(1) American Gangster (Collabo) - Finished in Open Mics
(2) Kidney Destruction
(3) Bare Knuckle Boxing II
(4) Speed...Velocity...Acceleration
(5) Journey of Wisdom - Words of a Prophet
(6) Brain Stress
(7) Chronicles of the Legendary Transformers
(8) Max Payne - Maximum Carnage
(9) Violent Minds Think Alike (Part TWO)
(10) Transit Cops II
(11) American Gangster II
(12) Soviet Conspiracy
(13) D.N.A. Conspiracy
(14) The Justice League

danm look like you've been putting your work in...
and you've only been i the crew a couple hours lol...

Yo AB if u need help wit any of them projects i'de be more then welcome to help u out nigga jus give me a holla!

^Damn AB! You got everything planned out, huh..?

Yep...

:)




You guys can start writing some stuff for the topic collabs that I got lined up if you have the time....

ok. n' just send the verses to you??

Yeah, that cool....

(Sonny Barz)
I'm Gutta. Most niggas in these GREASY-STREETS-KNOW
that Sonny an 'American Gangster' like the B.E.T.-SHOW
I moved up from the Stick-Up KID-ON-THE-CORNER
stopped GETTIN'-DA-ORDER n' started GIVIN'-DA-ORDER
I'll admit, I never was that DRUG-DEALER-WIT-CRACK
I been a boss. Man, I got DRUG-DEALERS-FOR-THAT!
i aint DEALIN'-THEM-PACKS, i'm KILLIN'-THA-TRACKS
why sling rocks when i could get a MILLION-TO-RAP?
They say i aint a Hustla cuz i dont STAMP-DA-BRICKS
but only Real Hustlas Can UNDERSTAND-THIS-SHIT
Cuz Sonny tryin to get his GWOP-UP-TO-SPEND-IT
without the Risk of Gettin' LOCKED-UP-TO-GET-IT.
But in beef, I'll still pick the GLOCK-UP-N'-SPIT-IT
aim at your chest, and hit ya TOP-UP-N'-SPLIT-IT
I'll SHINE-THE-PIECE only in the TIME-OF-BEEF
but other than that, i'm on da grind TRYNA-EAT.



(Antonio Banderas)
its all bout supply-n-demand, I'm the guy-with-the-plan
pump powder out the side-of-a-van,
So go ahead n deny-if-u-can, but dont be tryin-me-man,
Or the shotgun right-in-my-hand.....


******DISCHARGES***************
POW POW POW BOOM BOOM BOOM
POW POW POW BOOM BOOM BOOM
POW POW POW BOOM BOOM BOOM
POW POW POW BOOM BOOM BOOM
*******************************

^^hear-that-sound-kid, on ya backbone's where fear-is-mounted
with ya body parallel to the ground-kid,
til your souls unaware of surroundings......
n the blood stream continues slowin the pulse-down
& the Shotgun echos a shots heard from across-town
now its time to the through in the flag,
cuz you a legend on the streets n your face's in mags






(Fly-E)
Im an american gangsta....,Hard as a rock/
Im the coldest and truest that ya'll seen since tupac/
I roll hard in this bitch...., Its goin down like youg Joc/
B.E.S.T we'll leave u shot and outlined in chalk/
shhhhhhhhhhhhh nigga dont even talk/
Im the coldest white dude thats why rv galks/
Sayin Fly-E is clova that bitch needs to go a Crawl/
But i stood my Ground and I flipped it on them Hatas/
I never gave up i took a left and right hook imma taka/
I claimed to be hard cus my fuckin style is greata/
U can say wat u want a true American Gangsta/
Ready to cum hot and steady and break u down and Fuckin Shank Ya/
I put 20 on ur life and i Fuckin Banked ya/
I cum here thinkin i get respect or Fuckin Tank ya/(pop u with a Tank)
So here i go on my roll like im takin down pins to bowl/
Im like a troll when u cross my bridge u get a slug in skull/
Get the metaphor bitch if not then say No/
It means if u cum on my block it will be tha last time u walk on all 5 toes/
Thats why i cum on here tell u ur a fuckin Wanksta/
From now till the end of life B.E.S.T soldiers are true American Gangstas/

Hot drop Antonio put that in the Open Mic section also!

Here is the link to the piece:

http://community.rapverse.com/showthread.php?t=244579

Updated list of Crew Collabos in Process:


(2) Kidney Destruction
(3) Bare Knuckle Boxing II
(4) Speed...Velocity...Acceleration
(5) Journey of Wisdom - Words of a Prophet
(6) Brain Stress
(7) Chronicles of the Legendary Transformers
(8) Max Payne - Maximum Carnage
(9) Violent Minds Think Alike II (Featuring Nukleus, Spawn & Xquiz from rapworlds.com)
(10) Transit Cops II
(11) American Gangster II
(12) Soviet Conspiracy
(13) D.N.A. Conspiracy
(14) The Justice League

Here is my part for the Max Payne Collabo
-------------Max Payne (Featuring the B.E.S.T. Crew)------------------



(Antonio Banderas)

I've cracked brains, leaving enemies thoughtless while I act insane
Since my life was slained, I converted to the mercilous Max payne
I've been dealt the hand of death, therefore I have nothing to lose
So when I'm grasping my own grave, I know I'm touchin my dome
Played with death for years, & my soul is taking a gamble
Once an acclaimed top detective, Now just evading all scandles
Until my contracts released, I'm a self proclaim free agent
that'll prance upon my prey, until their face bleed's fragrant
the back end of the sawed off u'll blister these fake mobsters
& if any think differently, the barrel becomes the problem solver
Been living this life for years now, I'm addicted to the violence
If revenge only equals death, then death is where my minds sent

---Brain Stress---

(Antonio Banderas)
My mind is overflowed, trapped in an elevated level~of~stress
Hell constrantly quizzes my mind, Sins are a devilish~test
My pride grows weary, but I continue on a sullivant~quest
Fate detereorates my heart, I inherited a delicate~chest
Now, I lay rampant ferocity over towering my competition
With flagrant velocity, Kill foes wit no remorseful decisions
Constant injections of weed recently distored da vision
All my knowledge locked dowm...Entire resources imprisioned
Trapped inside my own head, thoughts withered my intellect
Until the brain dead organism, recalcuate the spores in sets

Bare Knuckle Boxing - ROUND ONE
(Antonio Banderas)

My fists are lethal weapons, ensures irreversible damage is distributed
Lack of agility, an essential skill, keeps my opponent’s back canvas inhibited
Training is brutal, triple interval practices intensifies my success ratio
Fatalities, an endless possibility, make bare knuckle boxing protested by radio
Reinforced steel locks us down, but CEOs won’t disrupt this brawl
As fatigue begins tormenting my body, saliva erupts from my lower jaw
Inmates encircle disputes; Remember, losing is contributed to multiple factors
We never throw in the towel, for quitters are equivalent to false flaggers
Speed & stamina equates to victory, as my fighter credentials are raised
Repulsed by losing, fights end in death, while coroners initial there graves
Physically, pain killers are the equalizer, taken after each prison war
Mentally, if the struggle for continuation dies, what exactly am I living for?
Our carcasses remain exhausted, for each breath for air is now a luxury
Gambling corrupts inmates, bets range from money to obtaining drugs for free
Fluids replenish our body, as fatigued muscles begin to reverse oxidation
My fist remain bruised, as another lost fight deters future boxing agents
Fractured neck's my opponents fate, as the uppercut submerged his wounds
Repeated shots fracture his spine, that wont get surgically removed

Journey of wisdom - Words of the Profit
(Antonio Banderas)



Considered to be profit, knowledge; I unlock it
My mental diagnotics cant be found in any college
Broken ebonics, untampered bondage; unequal rhyme sense
chemical warfare equates to bio nonsense
Diodes harmin, the health of young ones; loved ones
disform from anomolies, composed from governmental funds
expose to ions, supressed my visions; a hex invision
Suitation critical; now I'm bed ridden
My whole decision, instead of prison, jail time im ditchin
incorporate investing, complexin, but never confessin
Upon the guilty, who remain unamed, i put the blame
On the stressed out fiends who's block remains unclaimed
Leads to court case proceeding, uncongested pleading
Of innocense, their inner sense, contaimentated, by hatred
the lost players, evasion, falsfications by leaders
impoisen hatred, ungifted speakers, presdent? I vote for neither
Mobilality, give to charity, increase the pieces
a greater thesis, this species, was doomed through fecies
every since from the born a seed to brethen
I'm profession, no proclaimin, that all laymen
stop makin babies, & leave the sin down deep in haties
No ifs, &, buts or maybes, this supplemental, to greater living
No inventions, or unblessed decisions, may guide your life
Take this in strife, man marry wife, and have the babies
Unity and respect for the ladies
Respect the voice of the GOD, and hear his voice cry
Tear, joy, and honor, speak the truth, lie elude you
& rip as the soul to confuse you, expose flukes

Kidney Destruction
(Antonio Banderas)

Fumes infiltrated my nostrils, harder for me to breathe easy
One lung now decapcitated, each gasp leaves my eyes weeping
Kidneys are common on the black market, so I search vastly
to cure the pain in my lower back, I quickly digest asprin
Despite a kidney transfer, a newer lung is what I'm askin
if the transfer fails, paralysis becomes an unwanted passion
Donors discuss options, giving me hope for my bruised heart
Walkin seems slim, but rehibilation gives me newer start
After days of internet searching, the pain becomes unbearable
Until I locate a brazilian site that claims to perform the undareable
its states; "Kidney transplants are timely, 300 thou is the cost"
I contact most of my relatives & proceed to lower the cost
After careful deliberation, I embark on this scarce trip
I struggled to move, as medics loaded my onto the airlift
The entire flight was hopefilled, "I wish to walk upon the ground"
Dicipating from my eyelids, were tears of joy & a frightenin sound
A rip - tearing sound derives from my lower back's abdomen
three medics helped me turn over, to minimize the damages
pain continued to threaten this mission, as we approached Brazil
The emergency room operation pricing increased to half a mil
I blacked out in pain, as I fell faint to paniced visions
this was after the doctors began more hours of sedations

Speed...Velocity...Acceleration...
(Antonio Banderas)

With the tires deteriorating, the Michelins-were prone to tread water
smokes, ashes, and sparks glistened from the engine,-surged outta order
With my right hand extended, the Class C fire ex-tin-guish-er was unreachable
SO, I refastened my seat belt, tried to recline but the seats wont move!!!
Decreasing the blaze was difficult, as a gradually increased-in-speed
With a ferious spin off the wheels, I entered the Pit Stop to meet-my-needs
With the speed-deceased, the mechanics rotated the wheels and dimmed-the-fire
They exchanged the Michelins for Good Years, and mounted the rims-on-tires
Generated from the gearbox, rusty metal seemed to be welded on the worn bolts
the mechanic adjusted the NTL sequential 6 speed, and quoted the price in EURO
Once the tranmission was shifted, I seemed to be about 3 laps behind in the race
So, I gutted the ignited, put the metal to the floor, and denied to be last place
White smoke spit from my tailpipe, and I continued to max the cars limits
With 3 hungry young ones at home, there no way I'm leaving this race unfinished
Passing the comp with ease, I graced #34 as he derailed and his the sidelines
He jumped onto the raceway, furious that he way denied the winning sign
Now, gradually enclosing on 2nd place, my focus was on the Kodak CAR, #9
Had spinners outside the ride, you know the kind when you see, its like your blind
Again, I surged with power, absertive power, murder power, and surpassed his grasp
But, he retook the lead, while he headed for the 1st turn on the final lap
With the white flag raised, I new I had to manuever my vehicle into #1 position
Not going home ended handed, even if I crashed my car and woke up in stitches
So, I put pressure to the gas, and hit the button for the nitrous oxide
And breezed into the #1 spot, and wave as the driver with a peace sign
As I preceeded to the finishing line, the check flag began to wave me in
And I held up the cup to victory, and the Kodak car entered defeat again

Song: VIOLENT MINDS THINK ALIKE (Featuring XQuiz, Nukleus, & Spawn from www.rapworlds.com)
Artists:
XQUIZ AKA 'DA UNDISPUTED CHAMP'
NUKLEUS AKA 'MONEYMAN'
SPAWN AKA 'HELLSPAWN'
Antonio Banderas AKA 'THE LICENSED ASSASSIN'



XQUIZ aka 'DA UNDISPUTED CHAMP'
Police 'bait' snitch then end up with the 'fishes'
As body parts float up in a sink full of dishes
Niggas is real thug til I cock that nina
And have ya ass wrapped up in a box like pitas
Sleepin holdin the same gat that was used to merk you
Leave a hole in ya face the size of them glasses on Urkle
Slap up and hurt you pull 2 gats out and work you
There's no way around this sichiation like the back of circles
I got 7 Mack 11's about 8 38's an AK and Mag
You do the math
I start subtracting the numbers until ya all dead
And have ya buried asses found by cops wit four legs
I keep da heat wit me wherever I go
Gotta bullet wit ya name for every letter I know
Pardon the skills but I'm the hardest to kill
I'm a 'cowboy', you just end up on a carton of 'milk'



Antonio Banderas aka 'The Licensed Assassin'
DIRTY COPPERS RIPPED my diary wit a mucheette to edit my life story
I resembled a stabbed victim from a Jason vs. Freddy Fatal Fight Orgy
Blood drippings gory, infected before 14 despite intakes of morphine
LIFE SHORTENING, this chain saw massacre raises issues for me
Sorrounded by cops gone mad, blades to my neck leaves blood oozin
Soul remains smeared, & my mind is in a constant state of confusion
Killings were assassinations, LAPD Averaged 4 KILLS a week for amusement
Delivering bruises after Intrusions, I grabbed 3 guns and started da shootin



Nukleus aka 'MONEY MAN'
Shit makes me feel like the Worlds jealous while all are against-me
*Checks battle record* … No wonder these bitches loathe and hate-me
Peep and chekk out all the violence that’s resulted from acts of jealousy
Because similar to girls in a bad mood… Nothing makes sense-to-me
Any slight dis-agreement and nukkas don’t hesitate-to-produce-nines
Like what the fuck man !! I get to see friends used as bate-and-loose-lives
Shits got to the point where its like nukkas purposely looking to-be-violent
They must not have or even enjoy their brief intimacy and need to relieve-excitement
So they shoot a human and take their life…while thinking the shits-cool
Peeps get another mans wife and points a pistol to her head and makes the bitch-drool


Spawn aka 'Hellspawn'
You had A slight doubt about me actually being crazy till you met me.
Blew up My Biggest Fans house for tryna Rep me//
I'd Even FUck UP Jet Li,Tryna fight me wit karate,
I'll beat him down wit stolen body parts of Bruce lee's body//
Osama Bin Laden aint nuttin to fear I just killed him,
I was the one who Masterminded the planes hitting the world Trade buildings//
When I rap I spit words that put people into silence,
This isnt Rocky But ima bout to slit ya eyelids//
I'm SpAwN The God Of violence,and The Grim Weeper of Bioscience//
The Ruler Of Disaster,It's Jason meets the Texas Chainsaw massacre//
I'Ve Mastered The Arts of Death Ima rip bit by bit till their aint nuttin left//

^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^

When you guys come up with some verses for these drops, you can turn these into collabos. I cannot post any of these in drops rhymes because the limit is 7. I already have 7 open mics open.

Guys, Im working on a Decepticons piece solo work featuring STAR SCREAM's point of view as the Cyberton Wars Rage on.

-----------Transformers-------------


Star Scream - The Hostile TakeOver
(By Antonio Banderas)

My perception blurs, my clouded eyes see decepticons stealing energon
Orders are stay at bay, but my focus is relentless on killing Megatron
Deez decepticons been stabbing me in my back since dawn of cybertron
So I'm gonna discharge a shot to Megatron’s jaw as I draw my firearm
My weapons disengage toward our leader, divorcing his arms & limbs
I'm relentless in the attack, his expression wonders why I'm harmin him
Summoned Soundwave & Blackout, the hostile takeover is a dealdly brut
Since I walked Cybertrons metallic planet, I've trained to aim n shoot
So I'll continue speakin through my lasers, that the decepticon quest
& I'll continue to distribute fatalities after I've put Megatron to death

Let Me Know What's Up I'm Down

Shit ab didn't know u was postin those i will get on those to and ranger will and i know lp will.

^Huh...Didn't Catch That Last Part?

Get on so collab peices

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