^^u cood just check a dictionary for that one,...
jeez..
^^u cood just check a dictionary for that one,...
jeez..
the silencer! Maybe you wonder, but I have not found this word nor in one dictionary...
Perhaps because it's really spelt Malice.
Got this from chambermusik[Intro: kung fu sample]You're here to learn kung fu, remember?This is not a rest home...Now go on, do some practice![Bronze Nazareth]I'll prolly never be as big as Slim Shady or Jay-ZEven though I write vivid like I'm Homer the GreekAnd study life like Socrates, without MTVYou think ya thugs, but for real, I sat with feds for robberyI'm try'nna walk the desert sands like RZA and RingzGotta eat and beats don't pay the bills, unless you got a nameLike The Neptunes, Jazze Pha or Kanye WestAnd if ya album ain't five mics, don't front like it isI got classic material without a mixtape hostLove Pac and B.I.G., but I miss Pun the mostI'm so underground, I play beats on the bones of Medgar EversSitting next to Murs, Immortal Technique and The BeggazLike Vernon Johnson with no voice, you'll never hear my messageNot on the block, selling cooked rocks to my sistersNot in the club all hard with credit cards in your assDriving 86, got mad when Goodie Mob didn't lastJust wanted more "Soul Food" and an occassional "party"Just wanted you to hear what I say, love it or disregard itJust wanted Hot 97 to play my shit, like they promisedThey never did, but probably payola was honestI'm like Van Gogh's paintings, you'll never hear my talentsIt's the sound of neglect, that makes me green with malaceSearch can't find my music, he ain't answer me in a whileI was hoping The Unknown album got signed by Kevin LilesBut I never heard back from him, or Artist DirectSat in my room and watched Stagga Lee disrespect rapWhile Khia got her neck and back, licked by the millionsI tried to tell you about history, mansions and killingsLike how Wu-Tang gave the knowledge, but you just wanted to danceShit, my own family and friends, ain't buy Birth of a PrinceMy debut, started to wonder what's the fucking purpose?You faggots rhyme weak, but everybody's spitting versesWe used to follow Martin Luther, up in Capitol HillNow you follow every rap artist whose throwback is illAlbums weak now, internet didn't fuck up your sales12 producers, on 12 songs, your shit can't gelIt's just a compilation album, full of your wack songsAnd bitches dancin' all in your video with black thongsAll I wanted was for Steve Rifkind to listen, push playAnd for those whose not listening, to hear what I sayFuck, man....
He mentions The Iliad and The Odyssey in "The Bronzeman" as well.
Malice isn't a form of envy. By that he means it's make him mad enough to wann fuck niggas up over it.
Still Ain't Nuttin Ta Fuk Wit
WHOA, this cat Bronze has some deeply connected shit. As simple as this line sounds, it's much deeper....
"It's the sound of neglect, that makes me green with malice"
actually when someone is envious they say GREEN WITH ENVY
Bronze says he gets Green with malice.
Malice is defined as 'desire to cause pain, injury, or distress to another'
So thats one side of his line.....now lookup the name "Malice Green"
He was a Black man from Detroit who was unjustly beaten by the police, to death
BRONZE IS DEEP. and this is off of just a half of a bar....
Hell yeah, Bronze is the king of this craft. He give me hope that hip-hop will survive.
Still Ain't Nuttin Ta Fuk Wit
yeah bronze is dope
i never heard that story, but i always thought the line was "i sat the fence for robbery".
ill as sea sick slaves
(nigga read each page)
"...when i was 12, i went to hell for snuffin Jesus" -GOD's SON
"throw a sword thru ya fuel tank/ crash ya plain/plane raps" - Detroit
"The city climbed in that old picture of me in the frame and asked the man it used to know why the fuck I changed?" - Black Royalty
"back in deep thought/like a rich man, now homeless" - Black Royalty
I'll blow a hole thru your speaker and watch your snares bleed" - Rare Breed
"body heavy metal/bet I'll only travel on frowning horses (GRIMY!)/ inhale the forest (weed?)/fled the house of 1,000 corpses" (movie) - The Bronzeman
I could go on all day! Mad lines....anybody catch anymore?
"...as sharp as a thorn on a rose from your ex-wife" - Bronzeman
I liked that one.
"Respect me to the mother fucking glucose"
"...when i was 12, i went to hell for snuffin Jesus" -GOD's SON
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