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[Loafsta boy]

yea katz feel free to add on towards the illest thread the forum has ever seen..................

rhyme to die got the flow mathamatical thought got the thought
an sike got the lyric's to leave mc's distraught
Loafsta boy got the yest to make this shit rise
masindi p got the vision cause he read's between the lines
K9 and 3G they my boy's from way back
they taught the basic's of rap a long time ago i've still got it today cat's
these few south african mc's are the new school leader's
come through with more flows than shakes in a epilectic siesure
taking rap to new hieght like the anc did to madiba
our flows have yet to be infected
while some mc's flows are looking a little anerixic

don't keep it real keap it right
keep flowing kat's there is a future for katz like us

[Masindi_P]

I give it to ya for knowing how to squash beef..... That was tactical of you.... I'll drop mines later just passing thru rute now

[Sike The God]

Well done loafsa, my turn!
Verse 2

Eucharis syllables by South African rhymers//
Captivating peeps with contours to derange timers//
Assassinate your vital cores like diseases//
Transfer heat and import it into your domain like geysers//
Then lyrically fracture your limbs to pieces//
And scatter it amongst carnivores//
Inspect the metaphors//
We displaying no signs of mercy//
Don’t attempt to curse me//
I’m advocated by South African emcees//
We transport rhymes into gats held by g’z//
Discharging missiles to haters//
And detach your memory of society like alienators//
This lyrical flood aint intended to be ill//
This is Sike the kid patching up his skill//

Yo how was that?
What you think of some of the punchez?

Holla back!!!!!!!!

Peace!!!!!!!!!!!

[mathematical thoughts]

yo check this:
i come wit fumes of chokin gas pipelines--
the horse power of 14 cylinders of metaphoric rhymes--
tht burst open ya rib cage for provokin a beast sleepin in dark pipelines--
wit teeth of a size of godzila's stuck btwn ya vetabrea--
gettin killed like this is sick i suggest ya find a better way--
this niggurs actin forny--
frontin on masters ceremony wit not enough energy--
polymorphizm a man wit two souls two names but one face--
how do yall attempt to kill the transformed wit forum database--
lyrical hybrid,blaze on shines vivid, can yall feel it--
if ya cant feel it then how th hell ar ya gonna destroy it--
the supercritical fluids xtract from ya body till ya vein-less--
ya blood in pipes of liquid cristalz fragments of chewed diamonds--
wit teeth of steel block ya radiant bullet pace--
disorganise the weak mans face--
the rhymes that ya havent heard before untill the birth of:

[Masindi_P]

i make fun of suckers/ u would think it was a circus/
intruding your head space, like unwanted mail from hackers/
Talk about black, I'm blacker/ maybe I be blackest/
but that ain't darkness, cos I stay swaying brothers 2 the light/
Why we tolerate wackness/ is a question that stays unaswered/
emcees are crowd pleazers/ think i'm lying ask my man Teezer/
writing scripts to hype the masses/
lost the essence~ of its presence~ like detoured busses/
im true to my doctrine when I bust hypocrites get blushes/
paint the world's beautifules images
like da Vinci with canvas and paint brushes/
I don't care if you feel me, my trail, you can't touch it/
On stage reciting my verses,/
left crowds stone cold like corpses in hearses/
A quck glance you would think they never felt it..
but guess whose verses a fan rehearses/
when alone, my whole act he reverses/
like TDK taped I get played and replayed/ ....... over and over
cos the word I speak pierces through, hears getting captured/
Crews stay chasing airplay cos its the only time they heard/
My advise is focus n stay real, u get played up in the realest heads/
Just like thougts and memories, man I can't be erased.../
Representing, E.C, Hip hop, Mzansti where i was born and raised.../
Peace to all my brothers keeping it real up in this space....
Spirit is caught/ with mathematics thoughts, we rhyme(2) till we die/
siya phambili, we fall n still try, someday we'll fly high/
Bringing a lyrical revolution in truckloads/ making them inroads/
Deliver food for thought like Star bakery trucks full of loafters, boy/
This is the real mcoy/ Syke (Sike) the nation from here to 3G/
INVADING YOUR TV/ you buying our CD's/
Chewing fake players like we K9's (canines),/
Don't think we conformed cos on AHH we be crossing statelines/
Naijaa 2 Accra,/ Boston back to Dakkar/
Worldwide baby...... worldwide.........
DA BEST....

HOPE I MENTIONED ALL OF Y'ALL

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[Loafsta boy]

Yo c'mon we need Ryhme, 3G & K9
mathematical did the calculations and discover'd that we shine
brighter than star's in the night time
c'mon drop us a nice rhyme ..... that is to die for
so that these lyrical K9's can come and bite more
off our 3G wireless communicational metaphores
with rhymes more complex
than some of the words in the English context
our rhymes are distinguished as convex
stretching out for glory
to tell an african story
his story is part of history
we work for the mic we are only the few brave
lyrical soldier's who haven't fallen as it's slaves
i started to sigh and loss sight
of the pleasure of saying the word fight
then sike came with the punchlines of the iron mike
masindi p is just a poet lost in a world of mistranslation
he is struggling like mathematical thoughts of misconducted calculations
7 sa mc's fight to save the hip hop Nation

[Masindi_P]

That is one of your best verses ever loafster.... Keep growing man

[rhymetodie]

:P :P :P To Both of ya...Masindi tht was tight mfana..n..Loafters like Masindi has said tht was 1 of ya Best verses....DAMN! to both of ya :P :P

[Loafsta boy]

yesss thanks for the bigg up's nigga's i couldn't have done it with out my mom my dad my little sister the man up stair's the man over there at the back there in front here and all around the world i'd like to dedicate this Rap awards to my self ... just playing kats :lol: :lol: :lol: sure thax for the prop's kats but you guys also deserve prop's for some of the shit you've posted up aight

[K9]

Its your boy K9 on da hottest lyrical team//
Rhyme, 9, P, 3G, Loaf, Sike & MT//
At only fifteen my rhymes are already on their deathbed//
Not because I've been killed, coz they ill, like I've jus said//
I'm lovin this coz we pushin love and no more beef//
So lets have a braai instead and not waste this meat// (Ha Ha)
It clear that if u battle us u Rhyme_to_die//
Here's a classic line, u will get 9'd//
Who we are in a short is 7 lyrical psyches//
I've mentioned them b4, & im sure, u know we tight//
3 gizzle, thats my nizzle, fo shizzle//
Always droppin like its hot like Snoop D-O, double gizzle//
Forget Albany, this boy is my favourite loaf//
Aint no other way 2 put it but this boy is dope//
Mathematical my bro, I honestly don't know u very much//
But my boys say u ill and In them I trust//
Drop something else so I can work out the equation//
Tell me if u want something first jus for motivation//
They say save da best 4 last,, waddup Masindi P//
This da man that help me find da emcee in me//
On this site he was da first to give me a challenge//
Go 2 da SA battle, u'll c that I couldn't manage// (These are my confessions...)(Ha Ha)
Now this truly is wat hip-hop should be//
I jus wanna send a big shout out 2 Loafsta B//

This was a good idea Loafsta Boy, I'm lovin it. Cats lets hope that if any1 did have beef wit any1, its all over.

Much luv 2 all!!!

[Loafsta boy]

sure for sho home's i just wanted to see how much the skill rises when there's no beef involved and i must say that i knew the skill would triple in power


yo check it the skill tripled in power
it came in three's like movies from Austin power's
we here to clean up the rhymes we lyrical shower's
giving the new school a bath matter fact it's a baptism
now they realize they can't stop us now we've risen
outta the prison
ready to distroy wack mc's and place them in prison's

[K9]

Forget tripled, we all quadrippled in skill//
No more beef jus love and we keepin it real//
Keepin it clean, we using weak not strong language//
Beef wit us, like a mummy we'll keep u wrapped in bandages//
We all so ill and ran away from I.C.U//
And yet battlecats still wanna get schooled//
Damn its past 10:30 so I gotta take my pills//
Its nice 2 know if ur lyrics not dirty they'll still be ill//

Peace cats!

[Loafsta boy]

guyz i really don't think this thread should go to waste
cause this is the they hottest thread to which other threads masterbate
let me elaborate
this is the future of south african hip hop
with out a thread like this hiphop would've probably flip flopped
and fallen in the wrong hands
now with 7 wise men we now know it atleast stands a chance
mathematical thoughts on the 1's and 2's adding them up
K9 is the protection through him your fucked
3G is the the communication wireless in his ways
rhyme to die is the executionist who hasn't had to murder for days
Loafsta boy is the bakery for the energy we need
when ever a challange is posed sike is the first you shall see
more experience in the game is it masindi p ?????
yes it is
none of these wise men shall be stuffed with kid