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11-10-05, 09:51 PM | #106 | |||||||
Ill Nigga Alert.
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IP: 0825 899A
It....I vote you outta of the crew...
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11-10-05, 10:00 PM | #107 | ||||
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IP: 31C2 62EB
....BOO at chu
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11-10-05, 10:03 PM | #108 | |||||||
Ill Nigga Alert.
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IP: 0825 899A
Lol just messin...
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12-17-05, 02:50 PM | #109 | |||
The Truth
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IP: E554 4D92
Im dope..
like soap on a rope.. am i in?
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12-17-05, 04:01 PM | #110 | |||||
The Paragraph President
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IP: 2372 BC06
^yea you dope man......but idk if I have no say cuz I left
and now i want back.
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12-17-05, 11:44 PM | #111 | ||||
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IP: 27E8 52ED
werd...........
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12-28-05, 05:05 PM | #112 | |||||||
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Satans prison, origin of cuts and incisions,
Killings and tortures become the repititions, Repititions of lines that were once lost by Christ, Repititions of 'Gangsters' gettin' Iced... You could never handle the pain, without gain, Watch the people as they die over and over in vain, Remain the same as we walk through this empty space, Look for the heavens and be dissapointed by your own race, Repeatidly punched over and over in the face... ...Blamed for everything and turned into a mental case, Sick of the same problems always coming back, Why couldn't i put the gun down....Was it all that crack? I'm sorry for the bad sins i'v made....can't go back now to bad, So many tears in my families eyes.....it also makes me sad, Satans every where here.......im not in hell, but the highway jail, I'm covered in fear.....................And it's not possible to bail, So much horrifying pain why me..............Why is it me, The devils not your brother or your friend...he's your un-killable enemy, This is my own prison burning in hell's hot fire's, For the killer's, the drug dealers..........and the liers, NEWS FLASH: pass out the fliers...recognition is on it's way, But as the day passes, Pain is the only thing we have to say, Delay the happiness, it's always stuck on hold... Everything looks so warm, but it feels so goddamn cold! Old people care less about the pain but young people fear it, When young people die to soon, it consists of a restless spirit, Structure too soon to fix, blood becomes redder than twix, Dark colors flood the light, the men tortured with dicks, Impossibilities become realities and fatalities begin to swarm us, Congeneality is the only thing we rely on to WARM US, Can't move anymore, lost that ability when i arrived here, Never thought that death was coming, never knew it was so near. Devil rapes the fate right out of your system, I threw a punch at him, but i fucking missed em, I thought the devil could die, but he powers up by the fire. Damn i won't quit no matter how hard he try's, Lost my own desire, So many screams, makes me want to become deaf, Taking the pain while holding my last breath, Locked behind bars of my own self consience, Imprisonment distracts me as I lose my components, Sun glasses overwhelmed by large licks of fire... I begin' to climb the mountain, dogding the devil, under the wire, Take me higher and higher, lift my spirit, set me free, Unleash my own imprisonment and arise! The Devil In me.
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01-03-06, 01:55 PM | #113 | ||||
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IP: 31C2 62EB
Word lets get back into this ... Who still wants in ?
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01-10-06, 12:09 AM | #114 | ||||||
Above Originality
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IP: 9465 0DDF
shodown keeps his cool when there's heat to be brought.
Put your girls on the grill. Sacrifice virgins for gods. All o' y'all kneelin' below me, kneel and blow me. Headz nod. Got me cummin' at you. Learn your lesson. Respect the c0ck! If the beat gets me hot, this c0cky one's bound to bust, and f*ck more b*tches 'round your 'hood than the entire BangBus. Bang the boogie get me groupie love and rich chick's bank funds. Girlies know who keeps it wet. Daddy does.... Ya daaamn right. Silly DeVilley makes a chick smile, 'cause like Iceberg Slim speaks: "A Pimp is happy when his whores giggle. He knows they are asleep." So dip your head and rock-a-bye. Catch "Zzz"s like sounds of pocket-bikes. Don't make me have to switch it up like pocket-knives. I rock it right. Like rocket flight, I'm star bound. Kenickie be the StarChild. Graduate Ph.D. in the Arts... of War now. I play the leading role. My part's down. I've become... the game hunter of emcees. Ready? ... Run!
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01-14-06, 08:51 PM | #115 | ||||
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^naw elevate.
uppin im trying to bring this back.
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01-18-06, 05:41 PM | #116 | ||||||
Above Originality
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IP: 9465 0DDF
http://community.rapverse.com/showthread.php?t=219404
theres a link to a battle against kool col b. and ill post a topical verse.
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01-18-06, 05:43 PM | #117 | ||||||
Above Originality
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[FONT=Franklin Gothic Medium]the sun is your sword as the moon is your shield
night or day ready to fight...enemies ALL Yield. interprutations not capable to withstand the grip. held by the almighty one-the vicelord of the given script not once told to react so vicious yet hence forward it slips as he taints your body with ur blood drippin from his lips. blast of thy past.out to take revenge on those who opposed slitting throats in the dark for the enemies own lives they chose. though you begin bleeding from the pressure and pain endured. the antidote of the MOTION-the potion used for wounds-NO CURE at thy steps collapsed. thy god relentlessly replies. not givin thy tension of applause of one's half life CRIED swept of the eotional floors, DROWNED off valiant TEARS. spectated and decicrated off one specualted trance of fear. though the temple stands so near your yet to find FAITH. givin a chance to prove something yet nothin.only tainted HATE. who is one to jusdge? for who is one to decide of your life. point blank as you rise again to fall at the hands of the tip of a knife. see one of another, see the angels all gather to judge yet you scounge around for an exit yet your will could not BUDGE. you have been forsaken yet not taken by heaven or hell. its one to not be accepted but it is surely one to FAIL. trail of tears follow with a mix of blood right by its side. rippled of your cheeks you valiantly fall to your decented ride. from the vision of sky one gets so caught up and DIES. from the vision of thy land FAMILY awaits you as they cry. heart beat stops to grip of the pastfull PAIN. nothing gained as the tears of sadness and love fall like RAIN.[/CENTER]
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02-17-06, 07:30 PM | #118 | ||||||
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IP: 3240 794D
whats TL? ................................
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