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[EVIDENT SYNERGY]

Makin da conscious verbal..dispersing da spiritual the channel being digitally liberal/
Breakin down all psyche barriers.. diverse thoughts with phrenological techniques shaping da structure of da mental/
Rhythmic explosions releasing all complexities to anything simple/
Revealing emotions with each line like exposing dimples lol /
Ill flow never patient...drop bombs in yo psyche n caus chaos and still got rhymes to assemble/
I epitomize the incredible..flow so supernatural..Contortionist lyrics and my persona is flexible/
Realease dis through da net yet ya feel it in da tangible/
Each word has impact on your soul and inflicts pain on the literal/
Just a concise rhyme to entangle your psychological/
Evident Synergy aka Tha Kingz Epitome...my aura sparks erection to each hair follicle

[Nu'Rudeen]

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Just a concise rhyme to entangle your psychological/

And enable~the feeble to have an ethreal grasp of the Meatphysical
it's spiritual when i grasp pen and make thoughts visible~Incredible
How we can make words seem edible~Beautiful and sweet~Like Bush meat and wine
With sick Beats~combined with Poetic rhymes~transcend into the Realm of Divine
Inspiration~Every quotation equals a breath~ bringing a culture to life
Toghther we fight~Side by side~We porve our might
No Fear in our eyes~as we

[endwayz]

i don't know what else to say...........,finally hip hop is back to d mother land....no matter what pops in ma hood,i'll never let di spirit die like the sickened gladiators, with all d pain dat stays permanetly on all lil nigerz eye in ma hood,i still take out time to stick around AHH,where my heart will never get exhausted..... so even when i was stuck with da pops fund and ma dream of rocking with G.I,i sticked with d latter,this law studying driving me crazy,crazy speakers blaring thru ma wall,making me want to hold a chick tight on one corner and confess ma love to her,but d inner part drawz me back to ma 4st aim,cuz i alwyz believed d cross won't be such a burden,never 4getting d pain that that follows after hitting a cunt raw,regardless of d sign posts and the gone homies....,i still rocked on like mode9...........r.i.p ifeanyi.. ma lost flame... :?: :?:

[mimic truce]

virgin past, i caught the truth lurking masked
murking with cats,
guess was see through mostly, cos my heart was hurting like it broked in glass
woke me in class. learning from rhythyms that nursed me, hiphop immersed in jazz
too clean to figure out shit, they say, you mostly find it in trash
i might've been gassed
all the labels i wore, might've cursed me infact
torched me sad
all the girls that touched me, i doubt today they'd even know me,
but all they were supposed to be were a chance
then mentality lost me n crashed
got sobbered to a nose bleed, what the fuck toast me in the hash
wasnt he brash
arrogant and ghostly then lash
werent too many things anybody showed me, i studied coldly n adapt
everythings a hustle, had to tussle what host me inside
i chose to be, but mostly was ghostly n only did hide...
in plain language i think thats supposed to mean, tamed pride
no hate inside, i learnt to love and live openly with shame aside
i think thats what hiphop wants to be, n it cant be denied

[michead]

wongas come thru

I wake up in the morning,open my mind,my eyes and realise
the new day is up on my face,the first thot to strike my mynd
is about my theatened heart that keeps on browsing where i located
honest,humanity & consciousness
As i keep on sensing,my brain begins to sweat walking thousand miles
in split seconds,i reach no destination as i walk thru this dark passage
of mysery and depression.

My shoulders are too low yet accessible for everyone who sinks in pain
and drowning in tears
Unaware,here i let a serpent lean,open my chest and digest the best i get
only to bite venom with my jawz,then swalloiwng is just minor...............

[michead]

wongaz comin thru

To conscious lines i relate
reaching equilibrium mentally,
emotionally i ressurrect
saving my fading soul from extinction
i keep my heart literate
maintaing my blood float thru my cerebrum
i activate my thinking ability
and keep my grey matter rotating above average levelz of meditation
i accelerate every impulse,sustaining insane functioning in my sense receptors
i'm connscious.my state of mind iz is an explosion set lyk dynamites,i plant satelites

[mceeQ]

from tinseltown to jozitown my words travel miles
circling da whole globe returning to square one
a fair one?! I wander on a street with no sun
my visions being clouded by the glare of the handgun
on a trip of da dead pan favella's so handsome
the avenues wooed me with da promise of more funds
a stare down?! I wonder on a street with no sun
a cold shoulder willing to be my only companion//

[apopyalips]

kool

[mimic truce]

Yo, I got Bloody palm prints for news agents and schooling dicks
You full in shit doing tracks respectably known in manure n pits
yeah the luger spits, coughing but im sure you've AIDS
N your getting poorer bitch, why you mad at your dads brothers kids, cos they doper on scripts.