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01-14-08, 04:00 AM
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#166
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Escaped Cannabalism Emcee
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IP: FB91 765D
watchin chick porn, some amateur flick on flicked on to the channel, my dicks long... hit a thick mom on top of the pannel I rode those humps, like a horny guy on top of a camel! rocking a flannel, fleece sweater ...their ain't no problem i'm not going handle give me a name, or somebody that I got to dismantle my shots and the ammo take off entire blocks make New York cops want to scramble! pussy, push me and see what happens when rapping and warfare collapse and you need more care for your ass and foreign gear I'm psycho when rapping a cycle of rapping... mightswell, make light of what happened....I hi-jacked rapverses boat and shot the side of the captain on the side, I'm just laughing...auto pilot mind of a man signed to the unsigned of the band on soundclick and still making them ground hits like cofee makers, your a cocky faker bending over to get drilled with the cock! you still on the block...thinking your nice with the rapping and your ill when YOUR NOT! see it? cyphering keys is most likely a steeze of my writing degree a heightened MC.. who overdozed on vicoden while typing a free
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..Trust me, the rumors were true....you dont got a fucking chance. ..  Honors ..Jan 2007 Superior Cypher .. ..May 2007 Superior Cypher .. |
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01-15-08, 11:58 AM
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#167
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pain is weakness leaving the body
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IP: 28C6 0D46
got enough encouragement coming up to doubt myself regular
God hates the sinners, so why lie, and then i went secular and now they hate me more, but i shouldn't mention how i could barely afford to fuckin pay them attention and now i hear them loud and clear, plus my mind's sharp as ever and now i see they just stupid, sometimes it makes me feel clever and sometimes it gets old, maybe i should give back they look at my networth as i'm a family man and hood like the top of my sweatshirt and a good christian, on top of that model bitches fuckin me atlas can hold the weight of the world but it's crushing me...
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 "I don't want to be deep... I want to feel deep and use that feeling to express depth itself..." -Konchance my poetry: untitled |
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01-15-08, 03:38 PM
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#168
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Addicted
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IP: EC5B 118C
chips bak good keystyle dawg jus showin u sum luv welcome bak!
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01-17-08, 07:06 PM
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#169
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Escaped Cannabalism Emcee
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IP: FB91 765D
all I have is this pencil, pad, a voice and mic son plus a sanctuary I call "the mind" for the notes that I write from gluttony, got the demons in hades all lookin up to me while most of my past peers won't even say what's up to me I guess that's somthing I had to accept when the burden was layed and the distance between my friends became further away when I grew out of speakin on things people were nervous to say and SAID IT! like why not? I guess it's the passion that I got Had to keep focused, in every sense of the word to keep me from becoming a bum accepting cents on the curb not to mention observe every form of acheiving and be real coz theirs a boundary of our mind every now and then that we keep sealed but i want to re-VEAL everything that I got for rap plus the love for it's history and for it's struggles on top of that! I want it to be a part of me to the point that it's off the rack and you could tell I'm Hip Hop just from the places I'm shopping at
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..Trust me, the rumors were true....you dont got a fucking chance. .. Honors ..Jan 2007 Superior Cypher .. ..May 2007 Superior Cypher .. |
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01-29-08, 09:44 PM
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#170
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New to RV
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IP: CA61 FDAF
im lookin for the number 1 spot..yea im ludacris/
u wanna battle take a shot..come on now lets do this/ i neva put down down a challenge it either winnin or losin/ when the barz hit ya head u start seein illusions/ im a lil more than u can handle like a pitcher wit no glove/ ill put ya body on the wall like a picture wit no hooks/ im still walkin round wit the blue and no tephlon/ and still flyer than a f14 when its airbourne/ i like freestylin but sum of these styles aint free/ i scare most people blind when they come see me/ wit some artist i just cant seem to understand/ how they on top but but aint movin.. its alomost like a broke ceilin fan/ god damn now ive dun made up my mind/ im the hardest lyricist that any label can find/
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02-05-08, 02:45 AM
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#171
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Escaped Cannabalism Emcee
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IP: FB91 765D
plus I stay on the grind, and keep cheddar in my side pocket any verse? i'll top it, cuz I'm fly like a high rocket and I'll ghostwrite for you until the day I get my profit and i switch to topicals if you set up a fine topic I live the life, and key in here coz it's free in here so I suggest everything you see in here, that you leave in here a demon here, meaning I breath meaning not seemless air across computer monitors until the entire screen is clear I love drama, my mama my fam and my people so define lethal, besides the line that I rhyme equal to five people busting out raps in the square for half their career... and notice none of their tracks in the gear and I'm back in this yeah, it's too eazy I move like the new sheezy.. mcdonalds bigmacs and crispys I love my food greezy and I wouldn't fuck a bitch if she was married it's too sleezy and I wouldn't rap abouta pick me up coz it's too DZ K.O any rappers that step in my cinema my literature, isn't miniture every fuckin minute gets into yeah
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..Trust me, the rumors were true....you dont got a fucking chance. .. Honors ..Jan 2007 Superior Cypher .. ..May 2007 Superior Cypher .. |
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02-13-08, 03:00 PM
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#172
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Flyweight
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IP: 1EA2 BB40
i got a sick mental, shit no wonder imma ill spitter//
my punchlines'll swing n dismantal a bitch dental// i pick pistols that i grip, let it rip n lift you// u boys cooked, i am raw over an instramental dawg// u boys look for hoes, hoes come to me// luvin me, like, luckily my dick is long enuff to fit em all// i dont rap, listen boi i unwravel crack// laffin at the game the game cuz most rappas in it cant spit at all// but most of em can, shit i aint makin a diss but see// i aint mainstream n makin history// youngest in charge, i drank, then get a couple a brawds// run em till like 4 a.m., then, kick em out of the fuckin door// i want more cash, i'll shoot plenty to get it// vicious wen i bite down, n inject the grimey-ist of venoms// u boys just snakes, i'll chop atcha ya head// spark atcha garment, pop, n let it hop u like rabbit legs// lets go
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02-18-08, 05:59 AM
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#173
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Herb
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IP: E613 B57B
i see rap as a sidenote a catchy way of what ive known
so really dont pay attention to what ive wrote cause u really coundnt follow the way i chose im on my path unknown and happy below the radar im scrappy not known for flossing im past things ive got money in the bank and i never floss rings hand me down clothes worn out sneakers but if i came out of pocket ppl couldnt hear your speakers i stay high and humble im quiet skies with thunder warm winters chill summers |
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02-18-08, 11:02 PM
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#174
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Flyweight
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IP: 8C7A 0C04
hot blocks, froze packs, sweaters in them cold traps
n hold gats that'll tilt a nigga ova like old plaques on ancient walls, like i come outta dust wit amazin bars imma be old n rich, cuz im young n neva foldin yall recitin verbs/ lethally mineded, erbs get/ reclined n chilled out if they fuck wit a nigga with and iceburg clip put nigga in a cooler sick and diluted eyes after smokin so many rookie's lifes, slow burnin 9's
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42 Keez__Phenom1__SKePTiK ReppiN www.soundclick.com/keezproductionz |
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02-25-08, 09:54 AM
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#175
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Banned: Biting
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IP: A479 41B5
whatever i spit its odvious the street'll love me...
and if they dont its odvious the my personal haters... but no-one can debate us... 300 J.G the greatest... we make face lift and we dont use blades or razors... im hot now like i player for the blazer.. each one of my verse you couldnt whip out with an eraser... there noting you can do to amaze-us... you wouldnt have a striking chance with a weapon from dark-vader... and dont let ya face grace us with out expecting a fight.. my niggas use to taking you outta " myspace" like we found a new site... what the fuck you dudes is smoking?.. lets me open he's wind pipe.. you fuckers verses wouldnt take flight tides to a thin kate.... ya mouth i'll get hawk-split outline and chalked-quick... that'll leave you box's up like some valentine chacolate... im not bralic but i hold weight... so it's whatever you call it... an i never seen a dude take to many shot without being a alcholic... my ocean flow open doors like raided rooms... and you aint gonna sell out quick just cuz you rushed ya album and made it soon... guns sound like a major boom.. i'll lay the bride and slay the groom... so i played he dooms... but thats cool.. cuz like broken cd.. HONESTLY who the hell will play ya tuns.... just a freestyle... Last edited by Ransum : 02-25-08 at 09:57 AM. |
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02-25-08, 10:21 AM
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#176
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Banned: Biting
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IP: A479 41B5
pt 2...
i gotta keep going and keep showing ya thats this aint a game... but you dudes hate like racist folks, ....when we living in colors like marlen and wyane... parten my slain but thats how i do my thing... and stay away from gold diggers, ... cuz like chinese meals... i'll clip off a chicken-wing... never take a risk at the ring... not knowing if ya opponit sharp... an dont catch feeling... cuz u'll fall to your death like owen-heart.. ( R.I.P) let me take a moment of silence.... .... now a days dudes think you'll sell record by promoting the violence... thats like owning a salaon an taking away the skill's from the stylest... that type of shit i'll put the ocean to silence... i wounder if the dude who created guns can honestly say he's proud... let he's family get killed by he's invention and see if he can ^^^ say it loud... mother i know you struggle to keep clothes on my back... and all those story i told you before wasnt all fact's... but you always was there to strighten me up when i went off track... you knew your son would one day turn himself into a man... but you didnt tell me i would get jump by dudes by the van.. but danm.. how can i hold you guilty... when everytime i explain how u was the words was always filithy... and you was the one who spend the night at the hospitol when dudes nearly killed me... so if blood aint thicker then water.. then i dont wanna be a real C (crip)... i gotta lay-down fact's so you can feel the real me... been throu struggles... had my gang wars... been in and out of cuff's... lost my BEST-MAN (R.I.P).. shit had me like WHAT THE FUCK... had my child taken away then got put on child support and stuff... fought my way back into her life.. got a 9 to 5 with memories i wish never happen, .... NOW YOU TELL ME IF MY LIVING IS TUFF... YOU DUMB FUCK'S GOT IT SO GOOD.. LIVING IN AHOUSE YET CALL IT A PROJECT.. BUT IM NOT SEEN'ing YA MOTIVE LIKE REALISTATE MAKING NON-CENT... YA NEED TO STOP WITH YA NON-SENSE... BITCH IM SAD THAT I LEFT... YOU GOT CARS AND MONEY AND CLAIM U BUMMY..SHIT AM I DEF?... I GOTTA BE DREAMING... CUZ IM NOT SEENING YA PICTURE IF YA HAD IT ON HI-DEF... ITS MY GUESS.. you just wanna purpertrait the image of my STRIFF.... BUT I GARUNTY YOU WOULDNT BE ABLE TO MAINTAIN LIVING MY LIFE!!!... YOU WOULDNT BE ABLE TO MAINTAIN LIVING MY LIFE.... YOU WOULDNT..... R.I.P TO MY BEST MAN... - T-REX.... I MISS YOU NIGGA!!!!.... NEVER? FORGOTTEN ALWAYS REMEBER.. TILL THE DAY WE MEET AGAIN I WILL ALWAYS HOLD YOU DOWN IN MY HEART... TO THOSE WHO CAN RELATE A BIT I FEEL YA PAIN AND STRUGGLES BUT WE GONNA MAKE IT SOON YA HERD KEEP YA HEAD UP HIGH AND DONT CRACK UNDER-PRESSURE.... RANSUM... 300 J.G..... Last edited by Ransum : 02-25-08 at 10:56 AM. |
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02-26-08, 03:32 PM
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#177
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Herb
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IP: CE76 E868
type 2 give a fuk about life
type 2 give a fuk about wrong n right type 2 post in the cuts a night type that got nothing to loose type 2 spit hours on boose type 2 pik the wrong path wen i choose type 2 admit wen ive done wrong or wen i lose type 2 be to smart to confuse type 2 have my boys backs an neva refuse type 2 live life to the fullest type who slipped up and caght 2 bullets type 2 take life in full stride type 2 fight battles neva run n go hide type 2 thank hip hop im still alive type 2 hustle say fuka nine to five type 2 go get my own neva take a free ride type 2 be ready for wateva type 2 get caught on the slip again neva type 2 progress in live always geta bit betta type 2 love muny but know theres more to life than chedda type 2 learn from his own mistakes type 2 have a willpower so strong for nothing will it break type 2 take care of my family no matta wat it takes!!!! 1 |
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02-28-08, 11:34 AM
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#178
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Flyweight
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IP: 1857 0E4D
i grab it by its waist, n tell hip hop im diggin her//
whisper in her ear a little literature// gettin her thighs warm, her clitorous n eyes wet-she cry'n// cuz aint nobody ever approached her the way that i did// i told her i would be there for good or the bad// n look past all the book-bagged looseteefs that got wit her// n spit hot lyrics mo rapid the the last rapper could// as a matter of fact, upgrade her dande-lions to lavender// now she want it so bad she taste it i will not give her any doubt about the, way i am raised go hard wit anything i put my mind ta// play but at the ryte times, n know wen to b adequate after~
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03-01-08, 12:45 AM
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#179
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New to RV
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IP: 4FF0 3071
swept the haters to the side incessant madness claimin em gift the tablets to the masses whie im crushin craniums the blamin him who seeks the key to open minds sedated when the greater men of revolutions left the dead to pray wit him its caven in the walls surround me beast of burden waded in meditaion caused the earth to shift
it started rainin when the wind of change invaded faded mass hysterics alien so i sit inside my thoughts when will this madness ever end |
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03-02-08, 01:18 AM
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#180
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Whys That?
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IP: 2998 9024
process of elimination through a hostess in a city station
the citys facing a minute racing from critics tasting flavours of last minutes dinners in a shitty waste bin shit he takes ten paces before sitting faceless god damn the kid he takes this to a pretty tastless life dripping anceints knifes stuck to his waist at night fates arrived, set its place inline with the greatest rhymes day fades and shines,slavery pay allmost makes it fine the ugliest snakes with spines slither to take whats mine takes a ticket and waits in line I hate to die but hey its time  |
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