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[wreck-a-damus]

who am I?

still Unknown so call me the cure to aids spitting and flipping it since my early days
use to bang desks spit impulsively now it's compulsory i bring the form to an Higher Stage
but it's kinda weird the way mute Mcs struggle with verbs and cause curse to occur
cos they Can't drive the crowd blitzkreigs using clean linguistics i pity y'all jaws :lol:
my moves unrehearsed i just typed what comes to mind
and it ain't hard to find
except yo r Blind
who's next on line?

[mceeQ]

who am i ?who am i?I is da 9th seal to da alphabet i spit
da alpha beat i live within numbers chipped n grim
stand tall like da tree's all shipped to brim
who am i?
rather ask who i'm not
I am not da souljah boy slash slim shady tip or sin
i am not da file stashed inside of da recycling bin
like a church song i am him

[wreck-a-damus]

i am not you thats why i spend my life by the shelf
flip a book pick a Mirror take a look trying to always be myself
i got flows that can't be posted on line like crooked Guards
unlike this Rookie acts i split the word and remain God's Hooded cat
so who the fuck are you?

[ik-sl!ck]

Damn. Ish is getting concious in here!

[ik-sl!ck]

Long time no see. Can someone keep this bitch going.

[Emigee]

who am I? really for sure...
I’m infinite like zero over zero,/
and better than the dude sub Zero,
am not trying to be or to play a hero/
nope cant be that, wont be that/
but I will keep the struggle on/
wait till I can have some bitches around,/
to dance right to my sound,/
for am more than being spell bound,/
I was here long before CD replaced cassettes./
I did my recording on them recorders,/
am damn hotter than the fool who did “this is why am hot” /
he’s colder than ice that was on the freezer all nite../
am damn real...

[ik-sl!ck]

Who am i, black naija boy, no i aint M.I. (sup MI)
But i 'act' like tom cruise, when i hold the pad and pen i
Do lyrically impossible missions, 'mode 9' ought to sign me
Cause i see so much blood in the world, i got a 'red eye'
Am a jedi, am damn fly so they call me 'skywalker'
A real cat, fuck nine, i got ten lives sucker,
Aint styles p but am on the block (d block), this guy's hot
Dont get it twisted, i do real hiphop but i ROCK
Am that naijaboy, in the hood like car radiators
Winning battles, am a soldier, a crowned gladiator
Me and my crew show no love, so yall are free to hate us
Am ik slick, the rapkid, the wack exterminator!
Lets keep this shit going! 1

[kyt]

Who am i?
That aint a question niggas already know
lyrical giant stays defiant and on point with the flow
the first born of rap, thats who I be
your big brova you're been smothered by non other i'm a top gunner(gooner!)
what I is, is plain and simple
not your equal
get popped like a pimple
when I let of my desert-eagle
so who are you?

[Whizzy]

Who am I?
I spit Green and thatz the shit !
I respect slick so much and read his piece all d time on a sheet/shit
If it's DISS, I'm d only Rapper who flips it like that but still does it like This
At the end of this Lines,There may be no more questions
cos If U seek attention, I will put you in straight in detention
I'm Whizzy and It's wrong to write/right out my intentions
No "Gay", It's straight when I lecture on pressure
Bad Behavior brings no Pleasure. My standard is Whizzy per Hot lines
Most Rappers are hot, but still lick like a sack, While I'm hot like 2 pac's/packs of Heat/Hit
I'm the Dope in the Building,No producer has tasted what it is.
Who are you?

[kyt]

Who am I?
what you aint
the enemy of the state
the chef whooping up food for thought gimme your plate
I dish bars out for desert get lost if you are whizzack
naija boy na me be dat talk shit get smiddack(smacked)
who am I?
the best of them
the top draft pick who looks at rookies when shit gets drastic?
hardcore is me you are similar to plastic
who am I?
I am legend my nigga thats it!

Who you be?

[ik-sl!ck]

Who am i?
The top cat and i aint feeling all these wacks below
Acting sick, when ik slick has got the antidote
I only lie when i sleep, all these cats they know
That when i spit, for sure the truth has been told
They say the truth is bitter, so my lips feel sour
Lyricist, i got more stories (storeys) than the twin towers
And you feel how-i, drop flows, i rhyme better
Spit strong bars, i got power lines like nepa
Wacks on the mic, homie i seen evil
So i 'check the mic' like 'tysons physio'
Yall is destroying the house of rap, yall is caterpillar
And am the boss, i put you 'on leave(leaf)' like a caterpillar
Beat wise im a killer, murder tracks on the daily
Now i see the 'paper', like am reading all the 'dailies'
Scripting on these pages, fly as birds, i flew
Am ik slick, but motherfucka, who the hell are you?

Yo whizzy, thanks for the shoutout, kyt, good looking out homie.

[extrod]

im an apostle of rap/
i write epistles full of positive facts/
that put to shame all the fonies infact/
all the fonies is whack/
i declare myself the Bolt of this track/ :idea:
l screw your records like the dj is wack/
i can be hip hop at birth/
immature yet at the peak of my worth/
the one like KRS you can quote all my works/
counting greenbacks till my hands turn blue/
you can make the remix bt its Titan glue/
forever lasts now tell me, WHO BE YOU?/

[wreck-a-damus]

who am i? that's Hard to Define even if we had scientist examining Me
i ain't bluffing , it's candid , see? i'm cross with words , i'll admit God carried me
this rap game i married it the wnet down under eat it up like savages
this is my digits 7-6-3-5 murder i go hard like brooklyn adages

who are you?

[unknown]

who am i ?

i'm black man, sometimes feellin like a star
i'm a cool man, sometimes feellin' like a gstar
i'm the people's ennemi, i'm the God friend
i'm not a pôor man, i got richess in ma hand
i'm fully loaded, like a fuckin gunshot boy
don't mess with unless u wanna smoke ya dick boy
i like sex like monkeys, kangoos ahahah it's funny
i neva rap like dis befo, it's so hard to be a masta
a good and fresh raper yea
but bicth, i wanna be rich, i wanna be a masta
i wanna rap like busta, fuck like the carter, but not like u
nigga i'm me, i'm me ,i'm just me
now who the fuck are you?

[iam]

unknown u started off well but fell at the end

[Kizito]

a capitalist/
wanted! am on the Capital's list/
Im like ZANU when im clenching my fist/* (ZANU PF- ZIMBABWEAN POLITrICkS)
I dictate then leave you in two minds/
like IAM when he chose not to hit at my 2 lines/
i got wrecked by dummy in two lines, then i stepped/
now everywhere i go im exploding like land mines/
its hard for you to follow my tracks, sand on the beach/
Star fish like a son of the beach/
Now my status is breached/
you cats are wax and im bringing the heat/
WHO ARE YOU? how dare you tread on my street?/

[Synik]

who am I? nah its cool, your ignorance is forgiven
You aspire to be the best, Im the reason youre driven
career ender, not really a revenue spender
but there can be only one and thats me, the Highlander
Cause of global warming, heralding a new age
Nostradamus type predictions captured on a page
the one like any number multiplied by its reciprocal
codename Chameleon with more styles than you got syllables
who am I? infinite flow spitter slash mercenary
slash the scourge filling up rap cemetaries
poet slash cradle of man representative
positive message bringer, my styles like double negative
soldier to the last breath, never known to half step
the reason y they referring to niggas in the past tense
who am I? who got the guts to ask me again
Coz the name Synik forever be imprinted on your brain
like a blood stain on a white tee, im too graphic
Rap Prodigy though i dont move with Havoc
you cant stop me, even with two of you
its true Im thru, thats me but nigga WHO ARE YOU?

[kyt]

who are me?!/~ more like who am I
one hell a guy/~wreck shit like tsunami worry not bout who I be
but bout what I aint/~ weak thats wat you are/~ me a patron saint
no halos on the temple/~
just my thoughts and a pencil/~and bunch a of heads that I extend to
hommie be gentle/~ calm with that shit
punchlines metaphors you know i'm armed with that shit
the bomb with that shit/~ don't relate to no wack shit
if you ask me I'd say be gone with that shit/~....
now who are you flushed way down the toilet
mashed and condemned go find you another calling
what I do is balling.../~ mic brawling
politick with nigguhs so you see we get it all in
who am I? simple i'm the truth
i reckon you're a spoof
disagree/~ gimme proof(who are you?)

[Kizito]

who am i? Amnesia?/
the reason your heart seizures/
I am the son of God a.k.a my bro's Jesus/
I am/
The master, like my mom is madam/
Fear, like the noose on Sadam/
Energy, like im in your sedan/
Terrorist like im in pakistan/
voice of reason like im Em and you'r Stan/
Call me "He thats better than"/
You!/
thats wat i am/
the fears thats in your soul/
inspiration in your tears/
Your song, i decompose/ emcees/
Death/
the reason you shed tears/
Hope/
the reason you have fears/
Crook, like in the movie "pirates of that sea"/
the law, like Barack in DC/
Now who are you?/

[hiphopiseducation]

Who am I? They got me questioning myself like Jackie Chan
I’m the man in the mirror, a living soul with a plan
Lyrical emir I got them paying homage
I fell in the past but I use it to my advantage
I am a rhyme machine scribbling 16 bars in 16 minutes
Something like M.I selling 30, 000 in 30 minutes
Up all night practicing the art like graveyard shift
Even haters and wannabe’s get the drift
I am the writing on the wall yea a portent of doom
I set the entire forum on motion like the oil boom
They wanna fuck with me but I am a can of worms
Last emcee that messed with me is down in the doldrums
Rat race no doubt I am the real McCoy
Follow my blueprint? Better not I am the underground decoy
I am the dude that made them rearrange the deckchairs on the Titanic
I reduce them to the ashes now they panic