Demonic Freestyle
#1
Posted 25 February 2006 - 02:27 PM
Been spittin for a while...Zimba emcee based in Scotland.
Just a quick keystyle to let yawl know what I'm workin with....let's go
I'm artistic lyrically, paintin pictures vividly /
Punchlines heaviweight that don't hesitate /
To make suckers levitate and knock 'em out physically /
Niggaz got no style so all they do is mimic me /
Literally,
My lyrikal skillz displayed like feathers on a peacock /
Spottin fakes from the altitude of a sea hawk /
Best believe their clocks counting down tick-tock /
Coz LSD's just another name for real Hip-Hop /
And I'll still be spittin hellfire even if the beat stop /
Flow's tighter than skin pores in a Russian winter /
Smack emceeing clowns for not heeding the hinter /
Have 'em speedin away like an Olympic sprinter /
Pokin u in the head as u listen, you'd think they had antlers/
#2
Posted 25 February 2006 - 04:19 PM
ma rhyme genome express hate against misogny/
deep chasasms, caverns of blatant lyrical adultery
slaves of mental psychosis can't hear ur self like hypocracy/ :o
untouched like da eden existent in a lil child's mind
be aware of 'cause and effect' in ur lines/
i seek knowledge with emphasis on lyrical enlightment
touching so many cats been sued for sexual harasment/
diamond studded microphone/ son of solomon,songs are known
i compliment real iisshh specially if it cum from 'home'/
Tyt verse man was feelin' it keep doin' ur thing man. :D :D :D
:lol: :lol:
I have no home; I make the Tan T'ien my home.
I have no divine power; I make honesty my Divine Power.
#3
Posted 26 February 2006 - 01:10 PM
When I pay these php boards visits droppin krayzie-type lyrix /
It's like the deadliest combination of mathematics and physics /
More explosive than the an H-bomb undergoing nuclear fission /
Mental incisions made with a neurosurgeon's precision /
Tryna test L's bad for your health, hommie consult your dietician /
Only way yawl seein me lyrically is thru telescopic vision /
Deliverin enough heat to burn hell over at least thrice /
Ain't been nu'in this nice since Asian girls with thick thighs /
Bleedin niggaz in verse, makin wack emcees' hearts burst /
Quenchin my vampire thirst by rhymin these words /
Puttin the H-O-P back on the H-I-P hommie /
Spittin sh!t so sick even H-I-V know me /
I'm way too RAW, even in reverse I bring WAR /
Exhalin barz with enough force to tear down walls /
High velocity, undodgeable razor sharp words /
Nouns and verbs neatly slice you into thirds /
And that's my word
Pokin u in the head as u listen, you'd think they had antlers/
#4
Posted 27 February 2006 - 10:59 AM
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#5
Posted 28 February 2006 - 04:31 PM
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OH MY GOD dats a killa line man loved itt!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I have no home; I make the Tan T'ien my home.
I have no divine power; I make honesty my Divine Power.
#6
Posted 28 February 2006 - 09:13 PM
Pokin u in the head as u listen, you'd think they had antlers/
#7
Posted 01 March 2006 - 01:15 PM
I have no home; I make the Tan T'ien my home.
I have no divine power; I make honesty my Divine Power.
#8
Posted 02 March 2006 - 06:16 AM
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Tight lines,Ya n*ggaz got tight spits man!!
them to use cordless microphones,
for they have walked too far from the
source and are emitting a lesser frequency
(Saul Williams)
#9
Posted 02 March 2006 - 11:18 AM
I hear you mceeQ. I been battling for a while on another Zimbabwean website (Blaz)....but I been in semi-retirement for about half a year....might get back into it. We'll see.
I'd be very much interested in developing my lyrical through interactions with other emcees...and hopefully elevating to audios. Any ideas on how I could go about that? :roll:
Pokin u in the head as u listen, you'd think they had antlers/
#10
Posted 02 March 2006 - 12:32 PM
I have no home; I make the Tan T'ien my home.
I have no divine power; I make honesty my Divine Power.
#11
Posted 03 March 2006 - 04:13 PM
#12
Posted 05 March 2006 - 02:07 PM
Yeah....tryna get to grips with the new scenery.
Pokin u in the head as u listen, you'd think they had antlers/
#13
Posted 10 March 2006 - 07:04 PM
hold ya loved ones close coz snatchin' a king's ransom/
pawn ur soul for a bootlegg copy of hanson
da black messiah born from da barrel of a handgun/
i speak in languages demons and angels can understand
lyrical lynchin' ma incentive for rhymes and poems/
i'm killin' em softly born in da belly time passed
kickin' oestrogen emcee's of da ride with a bus passs/
i rhyme fast meanin' dat yall niggaz gonna go last
drown ya dreams like da kursk submarine blast
reachin' a level where phosphorous light/
is da only way to illuminate so all yall can survive/
rappin' on passion is da worst drug
coz u can't kick da habit its part of ya now you in love/
light weighted beer lift jus above da tree line
fcuk vegetarian assualts i'm a carnivore like felines/
ma rap spread sheet unbalanced with corrupt rhymes
killin' mcee's like a psycho,here me now one time!!!!!!!!/
I have no home; I make the Tan T'ien my home.
I have no divine power; I make honesty my Divine Power.
#14
Posted 13 March 2006 - 10:04 PM
"Puttin the H-O-P back on the H-I-P hommie /
Spittin sh!t so sick even H-I-V know me / "
Tight line homes. It's well worded, rhymes nicely and the punchline is creative. I haven't heard anyone personify the illness and say it 'knows' them...creative dog, creative. Keep the magic alive.
CCM
#15
Posted 15 March 2006 - 08:03 PM
2005 AHH's Best Lyricist/Battle King...Now take it like a man!!
#16
Posted 22 March 2006 - 06:32 PM
da ball and chain theory put thru its paces/a testin' of verbal jestin' between angels and free mason's/
a sect of underground emcees with ruthless microphones
willin' to kill your family when ya on da front porch of ya home/
systemic downloads of music corrupted with bloody cash
ur lyrics divorce ur mouth so u be splittin' ur cheque in half/
moral questions asked as they deface pulpits of homosexual priests
i'm molestin these wack emcees over dungeon beats/i/.....pause and bicker with demons of inner meanin'/
tip over ya beer to watch it splash upon da ceilin'/
disease infested rats infiltratin' da fort/chemical warfare testin' amongst olympic sports
da guinea pigs are black athletes stripped of their gold medalls
after it became apparent they had performance enhancements/
i scatter the ashes of ur money makin' dreams is burnt
like retarded children any lesson is a hard lesson learnt/
as its obviously relevant da ball has been thrown in da court
and it has a chain linked to ma broken leg and sprained ankle/
exist in da space between a millisecond/killin' mortals with a verbal essence
stolen from da sleeves of japanese princess/
I have no home; I make the Tan T'ien my home.
I have no divine power; I make honesty my Divine Power.
#17
Posted 29 April 2006 - 03:01 PM
I'm still paintin pictures with these nouns~and~verbs
Punchlines packed in the finest selection of sounds~and~words
I smoke verses get high see the frowns~on~birds (they confused how a nigga get so high lol)
My lyrical stature compared to yours is like a thousand~thirds
Even if you wrote a thousand~words, I could crush you when I poise~in~ten
Even if I exchanged weapons and toys~with~them
They'd still murk their own sorry asses with my poison~pen
That's why I don't bother myself makin noise~with~them
Get the name right, it's L-S to the Demonic scriptures
I spit flame like a dragon to hedonic split~ya
Grip~ya strip~ya of ya faith, turn yawl heathens
Would take me a thousand years in lyrical recession for us to even
Tell me who want what, who wan' step up and get pumped
Bodyslammed, clotheslined....side-stepped and dunked
Dumped like faeces by 16s packed with disses
The Demon's Purgatory thesis, that's what this is
Pokin u in the head as u listen, you'd think they had antlers/
#18
Posted 30 April 2006 - 09:14 AM
You're tight man...
"I stopped combing my mind so my thoughts could lock" - Saul Williams
That's my DAD on the Avatar... Mojaki
#19
Posted 03 May 2006 - 01:02 PM
Tactics eternal antiques/Crossing ages/on Vasco Da Gamic trips/no tariffs/
Enclosing Africa/Brains rowing on flows/storming through commercial traffic/
Demonic ponds/ harmonic/empty vessels throwing in stones/that’s comic /
Reducing depth n meaning in rap?/we save the art by underground hydraulics/
Da ball n da chain/I’m stuck on the ball/ chain off mcq got me strapped in this African cult/
Poetic incense/protecting the divorce of rhyme and reason/commercial put the two in a bout/
A few injuries met by the supplies of a correct rap dosage/the ball back in its concave socket/
I’m out
A relationship with our creator is with finding out about
He who created the internet didnt do so for nothing right,
twas for a purpose
THe same with our God
#20
Posted 03 May 2006 - 01:14 PM
Tactics eternal antiques/Crossing ages/on Vasco Da Gamic trips/no tariffs/
Enclosing Africa/Brains rowing on flows/storming through commercial traffic/
Demonic ponds/ harmonic/empty vessels throwing in stones/that’s comic /
Reducing depth n meaning in rap?/we save the art by underground hydraulics/
Da ball n da chain/I’m stuck on the ball/ chain off mcq got me strapped in this African cult/
Poetic incense/protecting the divorce of rhyme and reason/commercial put the two in a bout/
A few injuries met by the supplies of a correct rap dosage/the ball back in its concave socket/
I’m out
A relationship with our creator is with finding out about
He who created the internet didnt do so for nothing right,
twas for a purpose
THe same with our God
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