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beware the lair of the beast
least amount of peace, in the east or west
best to be wary, here there be dragons
who be braggin bout draggin' knights away in the night
fright is right, fight or flight, devils never have to chose
never lose, prove your worth, feed them steel or feed the earth.
feeling first, thinking third, striking second, never heard
victory assured when enemies are lured to their doom
millions of miniature kabooms zoom forth from the minigun
in the place where the evil face from outer space came to erase
humanity, the insanity of fearing the invisible is visibly apparent but
but the people in the steeple wanna sleep while feeling safe
seal the beast up in a cave save the women and the kids
while young men and their slaves go and die so they can live.
give your all. heed the call, serve your country, save they all
from the minotaur, far from fables able to crush many cars
any law is broken when enforcer die from choking
on the venom of the basilisk. ask me this:
why is it, that serpents worsen hassles quick.
not done.
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soul un save-able
and they try to tell me
that the flame is un crave-able
but the fire dances with me
never unable to
enjoy the thrill of motion
emotions envokin'
surging and purging
the past with ashes
it passes judgement on no one
so i run towards the sun
the heat and my feet meet
it greets the soles of my soul
and so whole heartedly
but we parted in sadness
I was partly driven to madness
but only up to it, so i walked through it
just to put it behind me, and find thE
sun again, but now the moon is here
soon the fear of darkness
harkens anger in my peers
but the stars appear so beautiful, to me
to see them reminds me of the sun
and i can run again, and then........
i might find something worth stopping for
or
I can die exhausted
but still enjoying the journey
forgetting i was lost.
5/8/09
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kinda old from late 2008, i was gonna battle someone but they didn't reply so i posted this:
before i die i'mma lie down my pen, and wipe my ass wit my page
cuz i will only spit "the shit" when it's time for judgement day, save
ya energy, save ya intellect, i am rap's unborn child, that how far i'm into it
and i'll abort myself, and prematurley thrash you like trash in dem green trucks
i duck away from nuthin, take all shots like they nuthin, toss back ya poison like tussin, flip out and get ta cussin, and bustin yo ass like it's a task passed from god
KNEEL BEFORE ZOD I make superman nervous
no kronies to clutter my war path, and i am impervious
i'm a one man army, a one man nation, i'm a fuckin universe
and i'm takin ya face in, ya whole body, ya whole soul ya whole world!
sumbody has hurled a brick through the window of a gun store
and the owner will retaliate with more heat than a sun storm
with no warning but a thousand *click-clack*'s!! a sound that
resonates through every residence as pre-submitted evidence
of your evisceration, and re-intergration into the dirt
your the bane of the earth, and you only hurt yourself
lose your belt, your laces, and all traces of ropes
and no dope, you have no hope of an early retirement
i'm trying to be civil but you continue to test me
you'll never best me, you only vex me.
i detest thee! like knights do peasants
like kids do bad presents
and ya mother when you were headed to her on ya birthday
you done irked me in THE WORST WAY
in three days i'mma burst a solar flare right in ya face
so you can taste a few fractions of my power
and as the hours go by i salivate as i calibrate my brain for battle mode
i turn any foe into cattle, but not you
your less then chattle, a slave master couldn't sell you for less than the sweat off his sattel!
i will shatter you like the jewish store windows on Kristallnacht
not to confuse you i won't simply abuse you i'll obtrude into your home, hold ya femur bone to ya dome and beat yo ass sensless, till you can't even moan.
i'll make ya dick into a metronome, to help me time my verses
so let it be known that i spit demon curses
but this is no dis, for the name was not mentioned
and i do have a pension, for starting fights needlessly
but it needs to be addressed i don't rest
and i expect just a little respect, do i detect a tightening of fighting gloves
i just wanna be friends, i'm as kind as a dove
with kisses and hugz, from aity, with love...
forty bars in 5 minutes only stopping to count
if you in it to win it, bring ya best when you shout
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MAAAD old right here:
i got incredible predator instincts,
in sync with space technology
all of the, earths efforts are useless
truth is i'm just superior
the fear in yer face is so evident
and all evidence points to invasion
alien occupation, total annihilation, of all life
all fights must cease
and decist don't resist abduction
obstruction of the tractor beam may cause a major disruption
you humans are zoomin straight to destruction
laser eruptions wiping out your species
and no i don't exaggerate
but i eradicate you rats
like a big cat, we are not the same, that is a fact
cuz i'm so fly i'm from deep space
i'm intergalactic, planetary attackin
packin a laser glock
firin' glowing shots
ya beam wounds glowin' hot
no war of the world cuz just my words rule ya world
i spit in a language unknown to humanity
my visage cases waves of insanity
cuz my rap game is crazy amazin'
and ya bullets are not phasing, ME
see no rims, cuz i roll in da space shape ship
my stunna set to kill, and it's chargin so take this
BANG!
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gonna update EVEN MORE old STUFF:
i'm dread locked down like a rasta in jail
my rhymes are so stale cuz i started not to care
i flare up now and again, for revenge
but unless there's a fight then my lines stay ice
opposite of of hot, i say i'm the best
and then i say NOT....
SYKE!! had you fooled for a minute
i'm in it just to win it, from the start to the finish
i never will deminish, everlasting blasting bars
until I'm in the Guinness. check for my record
" the most hated and loved rap star ever"
clever? ain't it? bet you almost fainted
never falter, i'm focused like dead eye
i'll never fade away, so i guess i'm not a jedi
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Old battle post from another site:
isn't it funny that ripsta pic is a graveyard?
i'm bout to zombify him into my slave doll
cuz i spit that voodoo, that makes the rain fall
i am the witch docta rock da mic all day long
i make these lines rhyme, speaking in a hellish drawl
i have the voice of a demon, the hip-hop horror
just hearing of my lyrics makes grown men bawl
fall to your knees, and pleed that i don't smite y'all
i won't just rip ripsta, desintergration's quicka
i'll dust his remnants off my shoulda with a quick flicka
like a horse i'll ride ripsta off a cliffa,
and land feet first on is stomach let him split-up.
give up, no chase, no need to feed is face,
he's now a rotten rag doll, on a shelf, put him in his place
make him dance for his fam in front of they faces
so they can vomit in disgust, trust i'm not a fake-uh.
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Caveman joke
I'm an ancient, takin lines from, cave paintings
waiting, for a wooly mammoth, i can taste it
nothing will be wasted, bones to the brain
4 big tusks make a good tent frame.
2 wooly nuts, pretty gift for my dame.
got a big stick, ain't talkin bout my dick
it's a 30 pound club, that'll kill in one hit.
i slam it on a saber, tooth tigers skull
only got bit once, so this day is dull
damn those cave men in the other camp
saw me by the fire, now they jockin on my dance
they don't have a chance, ready in my battle stance
and i throw the first spear, wonder where it's gonna land.
band with my brothers, same daddy different mothers
he was leader of the pack, till i put him with the others
who was takin all my killins busy fill his gut
stuck him with mah blade, really spillin his guts
BUT, i don't kill for the feelin.
I DO WHAT I MUST
it's survival of the fittest
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this comes from listening to a lot of charles hamilton
in my humble opinion, you are simply a minion
someone born to take orders or to pass quarters
out at the arcade you play kids games, while i'm rated "M"
not mature but mandatory, my cadigory is "slayin them"
"them" who every dumb mutha fukka and you too
ooh relax i just kidd kid, i live like a lazy genious
fiendin for grievous error, cuz i correct like spell check
if i see u be wrong i won't see dat for long. i belong
in a box with locks and chains, am i insane?
NO don't ever question my method
i'm def and i'm reppin philly, silly def has no definition
so thats the mission! give def a meaning
to start a new tradition
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my tribute to afro samurai
thunder crash as swords clash, ash form battles past,
makes up the ground all around me, truly it was astounding
thousands of enemies readily headed at me, only to be made dead
countless lives taken, but in my self defense, it makes no sense
but one murder began this nonsense , but i do not regret
the flow of time will bind soon, as i remind you of many moons ago
who would know me, this lone ronin running from attachment
attacking anything I thought would ever dare combat me
i left them crippled, stripped, and ripped open a bit, but never a throat was slit
and not one fight was quit, bones were broken and I was choking, on many occasions
but no persuasion could broker my negotiation, taking slashes
gashes, bites bruises and bullets, i pulled through it
till i knew i was ahead man, and i could stand and brandish the number 2 headband.
Number 3 came after me, her name was Umi, that means "the sea"
what a sight to see, about 5 foot 3, tattoos of dragons from nose to knees
her body was built to please, but that mind was molded to kill
ocean fluid was her movement, iron mountain was her will
Umi was never still, four katana's on mama's hips, she was slick
i was stronger, but my muscle didn't make this battle quick
our blades made love for hours, we leaped down canyons and tore down towers
our, bodies never touched, save for her kick and my punch
but eventually our clothes were gone and she had had enough, i can't help that I'm rough
let her keep her life, but i took her band and one last look at that butt,then i was gone
one the road for told for me before i was born, this is my fate
not an excuse just a reason come a season too late
for even though fate wasn't shown, those million bones I did break.
so i took a break and layed around for days in a daze
busy training for the day i thought was years away, but then he came
the number 1 guy arrived the same time as the sun rise
skin like mine, stood just as high, but our hair is where we did divide
my locks were low, his fro was high, one one the earth, one in the sky
no words were spoken, neither said a high
but stances were taken and swords did fly
in front of my simple shack we both attacked,n either stepping back
swords collided, steel cracked. i struck a blow he struck back
just as hard, just as fast, eternity this fight could last, for no man's skill would me surpassed
but our own blades we did outlast, katana's shattered like glass, yet we still clasped
the hilts, filled with urge to kill and admiration of skill,
then i removed my headbands and he stood still
wrapped them both around my knuckles, who knew suck tension would build
I threw a punch, he ducked then took out my right knee
but then my left hit his right eye, and he couldn't see
so i rose, and with the last of my energy, brought down arms on both his shoulders
and that ruined his symmetry, both arms were dead, but he was still focused on killing me
he kicked me in the jaw and then i noticed a shimmering, i rolled two times
hit the ground, and reached around, till i found it
a piece of a sword, nothing but a worn down tip, but i made it work
and i make it hurt, for when it hit hit his ribs he hit the dirt.
I couldn't believe who i had bested, i sat back and rested, 2,3, and 1 headbands
then i looked up, and saw there my very first dead man.
he rolled looked at me, then his eyes grew cold i had been told what it looked like,
but this image was so bold!, now i was the number one, just as silent destiny for told.
but three headbands i did hold, most wanted in the world.
now you know my past, we are in my present, just killed another chaser. the silence is so pleasant.
i sit now in that same shack, starring out an empty doorway.
I rise and walk out, will this turn out mine..or your way?
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Hell-O
i'm a beast from the east coast, like a dragon i roast
these roaches like raid. they's been slayed i've been paid
exterminator for hire, preaching hellfire to the quire
i could make the pope perspire
sold my soul for the devils tongue, now no one raps are flyer
see all those rappers are tired, sell outs to highest buyer
their money is climbing higher, but they souls go to where i am
HELL-o my god in heavens to mercy me, see i'm a rap demon
soul eatin' hell feedin' fire breathin' heathen beatin' demon!
bleedin' on pages for days and, rackin my brain
trying to decypher my blood stains, it's very draining
but i'm gaining skill, and will, and thrills, and chills
and it spills over my dome and roams, through the streets of Rome
in the vatican catacombs and throws itself upon a cardinal
and with no marginal error the terror seems in, visions of me begin
and rather than gather more victims who will either suffer or run
he blathers like a loon, you call it speaking in tongues.
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we nappy haired homosapiens takin them words of hatred
and making them something great then mistakenly breaking them
like apes with china plates.we hate the man of porcelain,
unless he gives endorsements then we dance and shuck and jive
the money beats a nine to five and so much safer than a street grind
never mind, we hidden behind these riddles and lies, coming from nero and color of marrow
options are narrow, danger is harrow-ing, sing about heroine
to pay the tuition to get my kids in, to harvard ,yale
the sale of our souls has been running so old
that we have a colored only line at the cross roads.
i'm there at this minute, this second, second guessing
am i sharp dressin, or do i look a mess
do i wanna look professional or be fresh
am i an activist or a "raptivist" do i have to "step out of my caddy and go cap a bitch"
so i can invest and become a successful capitalist.
i got a capital idea right heeya
don't frown my dear brown people
we will, (if you agree),be ol what we truly wanna be
you don't have to be a cown and be on B.E.T
to be recognized by N double A C and P
FREE, it's a new concept see
you can have steady root and climb high like a tree
funny analogy , strange that it used to be normality
to see a human sized fruit, hanging from a maple tree.
so just focus on your life, not your ie, not your model wife
get yourself a mission and stop "dissin" someone for nnot being a boss
or pissin each other off and gettin lost
be bright not flashy,supported not cashy
and start passing, ya dumb niggas.......
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nothing but atrophy after me.
cataclysmic catastrophe.
actual aftermath lasting past centuries.
eventually events will be
ceased to only the least of feats,
of crashing particles, passing articles
of matter scattered through the universe.
such a sordid morbid story....
BUT now i'll inverse the verse
to reverse the prophets curse, of profits first.
the worst is finished, my thirst deminished,
Utopia opened for business, Is this even reality?
In actuality the factuality of my fiction, is one
and the same, a phenomenon that addresses paradox by name!
Heavy locks and hidden keys restrain my frame
but brains remain INSANE!!!
and free to be me.
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hands of fate,
grab the waist
of destiny
expansive eclectic ecstasy,
enticing everything excellently
Intimate incidents,
instantly incite infinite instances
of blooming stellar plumes,
and the gloom of final doom
contextually, inperceptible, yet
conceptually perfected so
I guess I'll stay a vegetable
until you get the message yo
don't let it go even though
i left it flow crazy pro
programed to produce prodigious prose
the bars i say, by far fillet the david's pose
I slay the stone, as if it lives
and make steel yield as if it had give
what I have given you today
Is everything you cannot say
for fear the tears won't go away
when al you know does go astray
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A samurai keeps his soul at his side
So do I, pull out a pencil fast as you could blink an eye
aim high, on the page and slay the silence in my mind
writing rhymes, move the pencil as if fighting for my life
eyes remain as cold as ice, frozen on this single sight
of paper blackened by graphite. read it back, "that's nice"
"that's hot" but not that part, that's not. I rewrite or retype
all night till I see light, this one cat, well he might not like it
he be hype and claims that i don't write these bars that you see right
now. NOW, clearly that is ludicrous. you are just, ridiculous you think you must
constrict me, but these tricks will just convince me,
that i must be doing something right since i'm the focus of your life.
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