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Join Date: Sep 2006
Location: NYC
Posts: 1,765
Repped: 192
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The power, the power of music
Music, I find myself through it Through it, Im fluent, I knew it That Id be forever its student The effect that it has on me, has on me Is magic see One touch of the piano keys, piano keys And I lose touch with reality How can we, measure its effect you see We must have a telepathy Cant you see its affectin me Especially, mentally Dopamine, hope just gleams, when the music notes dance I hold the keys, upload my dreams, and let loose in romance I tried to find, the proper words to give a description But musics not discursive, you must give it a listen.
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So save me your sorrys I'm raisin a Army Revolutionary warfare with Damian Marley We sparkin da irons marchin to Zion You know how Nas be NYC state of mind I'm in |
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The alias is Protege
Join Date: May 2006
Location: ThA WiLd WeSt
Posts: 2,025
Repped: 165
Repped 593 Times in 171 Posts
Neg Reps: 149
Neg Repped at 86 Times in 74 Posts
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Got a mic, but here have some text.. Need a break.. then ill come tuh snap yuh neck Got any talent? naw dont have 2 check Feel it in the air.. the vibe is strong East Vs West.. fuck the side Im on Swear some of yall post havin me shake my head ![]() Startin ta think yall need to be takin meds Think b4 u type, rather watcha say instead.. Think im feedin birds the way Im breakin bread Fuck your oppinion.. too late to save yourself So take your 2 cents, here go and play yourself Serious son, no way you can hurt me slim.. Im raw, beastin on yall like a turkey limb
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Rorshak
Join Date: Apr 2008
Location: The Tangent Universe
Posts: 885
Repped: 44
Repped 117 Times in 52 Posts
Neg Reps: 52
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This nigga Protege is sweeter then a sugar cookie//
this fags been through more dicks then a hookers pussy// he's just an elitist, and a fuckin' rookie stan// you been in the 'closet' so long, Im a call you the 'Bogeyman'//
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Join Date: Sep 2009
Location: Moon
Posts: 57
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No-one gives a fuck about your verse Bunny_Rabbit, you're a biter, end of, you fail, you'll never be a famous rapper, quit trying, give up.
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Rorshak
Join Date: Apr 2008
Location: The Tangent Universe
Posts: 885
Repped: 44
Repped 117 Times in 52 Posts
Neg Reps: 52
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^^^you fail for constantly replying to my every post; good job, you're now a stalker.
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Join Date: Sep 2009
Location: Moon
Posts: 57
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It's the other way around, you're replying to my every post, look how much you post on the IMDB boards, haha, don't kid yourself.
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Join Date: Jul 2009
Location: Melbourne City, Australia
Posts: 320
Repped: 11
Repped 31 Times in 28 Posts
Neg Reps: 6
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is it just me or has this homiewell kat joined this site just to chase the rabbit? lol
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The alias is Protege
Join Date: May 2006
Location: ThA WiLd WeSt
Posts: 2,025
Repped: 165
Repped 593 Times in 171 Posts
Neg Reps: 149
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*sighs* another fucking bite, reddy ree. ugh just fucking stop already
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Join Date: Sep 2006
Location: NYC
Posts: 1,765
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Toast to the blank page
Im so ahead of my time But what determines rank? age I spit intelligent sentences, but thats irrelevant, entrances Only appear in hallways, of developments, tenaments My sentiments about the rap game seem to change Should I leave the game, or should I steer the plane Cause we used to be fly, but now we've landed And rappers put out albums that increase our bandwith But dont decrease the space in our wallets They stay broke, but atleast they can relate to the projects What I say, I acknowledge aint always the truth I be embellishing things, and withdrawing some too Im drawing the roof, of my potential that ill soon reach Write my goals on looseleaf, I walk on souls, like two feet I be talking slow, when you eat, so you can digest it Your not suited for the club, while we show up double breasted My troubles, stresses, tribulations, obsessions Could be resolved if was more impatient, aggressive My minds infested, my rhymes selected to get a reaction My times invested, finding the exit, but the club is too packed shit How do I escape here, my fates near, but I break fear I say cheers, the aggregate of everything equals a great year.
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So save me your sorrys I'm raisin a Army Revolutionary warfare with Damian Marley We sparkin da irons marchin to Zion You know how Nas be NYC state of mind I'm in Last edited by DXavier23; 10-03-2009 at 02:33 PM. |
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The alias is Protege
Join Date: May 2006
Location: ThA WiLd WeSt
Posts: 2,025
Repped: 165
Repped 593 Times in 171 Posts
Neg Reps: 149
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Just a page out the notebook Still fighting Deebo in front of Craig house, my usual Friday Orchestrating chaos, I conduct every musical I lay God knows the stupidness I pray, I know my soul is in pain On a bridge to success, but I pay a toll in this lane But I'm too old to complain and I have no place for reason I keep a mirror in front of me just to face my demons Im your basic heathen, so I have no remorse for my sins I'm drunk with power and I always reinforce it with gin September predator, I prey on teams in the hunt for October What can you snakes do, when your in front of a cobra? The lunch in is over, so now I'm eating off of anyone's plate And I'm the answer to the question, is anyone great? __________________
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Join Date: Jul 2009
Location: Melbourne City, Australia
Posts: 320
Repped: 11
Repped 31 Times in 28 Posts
Neg Reps: 6
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im allways thinkn DX isnt consistent enough to be best on this site seeing he never drops songs...... then i come in here... n he posts like twice a week... hot shit bruv... keep it up
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Join Date: Sep 2006
Location: NYC
Posts: 1,765
Repped: 192
Repped 1,682 Times in 143 Posts
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They say I aint active enough
You claim ya real, say u deal, but u be trafficin bluffs I spaz with the ratchet, blow caps out the calico I can make a rapper levitate, and this is my magic show You notice me, I close, on any bitch within a week I can tell she likes me, even before we begin to speak Lets just go inside, have sex, Ill blow your mind Im blessed with cleverness, if checked, I override By now, they've come to expect, a flow designed To be fresh, and somehow connect with older minds Im young , but wisdom still runs through me No one gave me a shot, they just threw the gun to me Its better to be feared, for me, that rung truly I keep my subjects in line, but subject those that are unruly I rhyme in color, my mind just hovers, from reality, Im de-tached I kill rappers in battles, so you'll need a seance for the rematch
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So save me your sorrys I'm raisin a Army Revolutionary warfare with Damian Marley We sparkin da irons marchin to Zion You know how Nas be NYC state of mind I'm in Last edited by DXavier23; 10-05-2009 at 09:24 PM. |
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Join Date: Sep 2006
Location: NYC
Posts: 1,765
Repped: 192
Repped 1,682 Times in 143 Posts
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appreciate that man
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So save me your sorrys I'm raisin a Army Revolutionary warfare with Damian Marley We sparkin da irons marchin to Zion You know how Nas be NYC state of mind I'm in |
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Join Date: Sep 2006
Location: NYC
Posts: 1,765
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When consequences come haunting
You wish you could go back and limit your flaunting When karma comes seeking You wish you picked a different way, to have finished the evening I gotta problem, i cant abandon my vices Now I must see, if I can get expansion from crisis The problem when you roll the dice is That your chancing shit, that may not turn out as you like it Dawg I aint a psychic, can't predict the future I just hope the victims can forgive the shooter Playing girls aint even me bro Although I play my cards, bankrolled in the casino I must be fiend yo, I just cant stop From doing stupid things, just so my pants drop This is something I really might regret I keep taking the pill, but forgetting bout its side effects What am I to do here? I just repented for my sins, it was just new years Tried to enter a new tier, play a new a position Grabbed heavier weights, but I couldnt lift em So I lie about the work out Got the perks out, but Im facing the worst now I guess Ill apologize And change my mindset, that these girls are not a prize Im still insecure and have a fear to grow After all, I fucked my first girl just a year ago I take a deep breath, its not a defeat yet In this marathon, Im allowed to take a weak step I aint gunna leave yet, this the weekend Before I start to panic, I need to see them So I can judge if they mad at me And if they are, Ill put on a performance, the academy Will award me, my story will have a good ending And if it doesn't, I guess its back to pretending. __________________
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So save me your sorrys I'm raisin a Army Revolutionary warfare with Damian Marley We sparkin da irons marchin to Zion You know how Nas be NYC state of mind I'm in |
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Join Date: Jul 2009
Location: Melbourne City, Australia
Posts: 320
Repped: 11
Repped 31 Times in 28 Posts
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I'm braidz I thought ya knew me I get more then head then backseats at a movie
matter fact im bigger than 'family guy' getting more head than 'stewie' the promoters ran me by now im getting more 'dates' than 'roofies' im getting more bread than you is "but your forehead look stupid" thats what they telling me so i point them in the right direction like cupid on mic im bestest to do this got more investments than movies 'hot since 97','105's' my win percentage, ima shining intelectual when my rhymes come hit the records, im leaving you 'clue less' like i walked on stage and 'smacked ye' i knocked these white sunglasses off whateva, call me a dick im something that can go hard or soft see just coz your in a gang does not make you gangsta bruh to prove my point look how many net gangs there are |
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----------DX-------------
Join Date: Sep 2006
Location: NYC
Posts: 1,765
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Hold up... check the prophecy
Let ya honesty come out of hiding This is dope Im supplying Cause hope is subsiding You cant cope with the tyrant Im firin, shots at your dome For sendin cops to my home If you associate with the sirens (get violent) Im the star player, while your ignored on the bench Fuck Thomas Paine, im not out for common cents I tax my subjects, with-out givin rep Im ballin, you see the bounce in my step Too many of yawl content, raise the bar son You wanna be on Wall Street, or stay in Harlem I play my cards son, dont you try to bluff Rappers sayin they aliens, but I dont give a flying fuck The capacity of my brain, employs, maintains Everything Ive experienced, joy and pain That shall remain, in snow or in rain My flow is insane, sneak blow on the plane Call me George Jung, routine four-somes And I aint gunna stop, until all four cum My lyrics dwell on a higher plane than others I smoke a bowl, light a J than hover Chillin', smoking ounces of kush I never knew Kid Cudi sounded this good Out of bounds thinking, now its typed up Directing music videos in my head, gettin hyped up Creativity in my mind, holds no boundaries I wasn't searching for hip hop but it somehow found me.
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So save me your sorrys I'm raisin a Army Revolutionary warfare with Damian Marley We sparkin da irons marchin to Zion You know how Nas be NYC state of mind I'm in Last edited by DXavier23; 10-13-2009 at 06:11 PM. |
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----------DX-------------
Join Date: Sep 2006
Location: NYC
Posts: 1,765
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Although Im sinful, I get religious in the bed G
Call me Moses, I split her lips like the Red Sea My raps sting like going in the Dead Sea (with ya eyes open) It takes a village, so the world preps me (cause Im chosen) God talks to me, without the burning bush But he occasionally gets a word in when Im burning kush My goal is to set free all thee oppressed So I put in hours, some might call me obsessed If my readers aren't enthralled and impressed That means ive hit the wall n', a stall in my quest So than I start over, regroup, recoup, get my shit together You'd here more beeps than a heart machine, if my wit was censored I predict, whatever happens, has a meaning I just wish fake rappers were banished like a heathen Who told OJ the Juice Man and Mane they're accepted? How come these dudes are on major records? But we play the records, during pregames and such Its like we used to play tackle, now we playin touch Insurance policies are rough, care bout nothin but the coin Thinkin if they try to sprint, they'll start fuckin up their groin But listen, we are now in position To take a different route, and sprout from the system And if things dont change and the drought is persistent Than ill start an inquisition, im devout like a Christian What I envision, is met with doubt, indecision I dont need to make the climb, the mount-ain is missin Instead I stay landlocked, makin all my fans rock Raps a warzone, my food for thought is being can dropped I can't stop,..... you hear the heavy breathing But to keep running, I have every reason My heart beating faster, since theres no disaster to elude Ill continue on my path up ,up to the moon.
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So save me your sorrys I'm raisin a Army Revolutionary warfare with Damian Marley We sparkin da irons marchin to Zion You know how Nas be NYC state of mind I'm in Last edited by DXavier23; 10-30-2009 at 07:23 PM. |
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Join Date: Sep 2006
Location: NYC
Posts: 1,765
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(SO AMBITIOUS)
I look at life so simplistically A roller coaster without the admission fee A marathon, for which I'm conditioning With each stride , I'm makin history Sometimes I celebrate victory Prematurely, when I havent achieved shit for me Fuck the grievances, tryna be the best I can I've gotten here, but still have the rest to plan I hope one day I can find the path Its ironic, cause I designed the map Why is that , I can't find it than I put thought in rap, yawl nevermind the pen My clever mind, must be divine , I think I see God, every single time I blink I lay down high, not with two sluts But by myself, I guess I smoke too much I guess that wasnt my intention But lifes all about amendments. So Change Up... THE MOTIVATION IN ME, was you telling me what I could not be....
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So save me your sorrys I'm raisin a Army Revolutionary warfare with Damian Marley We sparkin da irons marchin to Zion You know how Nas be NYC state of mind I'm in Last edited by DXavier23; 10-30-2009 at 07:21 PM. |
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Blissful Poetry
Join Date: Oct 2006
Location: Canada, SK.
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Bored as fuck, time to do a real freestyle.....
Fuck amendments, I don't fuck around with that pretend shit, I represent this which is highly spoken of and contended. Amen bitch! This catastrophy will now be your reality, Simple analogy...My heart can only be opened with a shallow key. My soul is deep yet I still always proceed to grab the ledge, I've been on the corner this whole time, I'd say I had the edge. You must have an abandonned head, thoughts begin to stir, My shit is pure, so tight you might call it the bitter cure. Vision blurred, don't get it twisted I got you bitches heard, Riches earned, you vs. the othrer guy, someones gettin' burned. Give me a minute sir, I'll tackle the jury simply to get adjourned, Your rhymes are like butter, next to me they gettin' triple churned. 1
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Knowledge is Bliss...Poetic Pimpin' Biatch!!! Battle Record: 10-1 |
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Join Date: Sep 2006
Location: NYC
Posts: 1,765
Repped: 192
Repped 1,682 Times in 143 Posts
Neg Reps: 0
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(BET Cypher Verse)
Vacillation between different flows, different shows, different hoes Whistle blows, its official bro, that the kitchens closed I still serve food for thought in the waning hours On the mic, remain in power, even when my brains devoured With thoughts insane as Sparrow, I remain a shadow, but still shine I spit ill lines, like the wait outside a hospital To be great isnt optional, I profit but still grind , Even when illogical, Its possible in due time, Ill be penning for legends Channeling Biggie's astute mind, as he descends from the heavens To inspire me, finally, my spine will tingle When I record my bars, and rewind it, simple And plane, my style shall remain true My father said , son the lord has praised you With a gift that keeps givin, its super-nat-ur-al Rhyming skills continually raise my human capital __________________
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So save me your sorrys I'm raisin a Army Revolutionary warfare with Damian Marley We sparkin da irons marchin to Zion You know how Nas be NYC state of mind I'm in |
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