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[panther]

mceeQ said:

its big business nowadays can't expect to sell
rap's harder than f*g's d*ck inside a cell
real talk most of us are all bound to fail
small percentage reach the top but can't untip the scale

i like that...that's not bad

[mceeQ]

we had to raise it up in "conscious annonymous on da grind"
how money don't come easy if ya speaking to da mind
or pysche of a culture rooted in a fountain of youth
you gotta play Hallowean when it comes to da truth
coz most people ain't ready to hear it,let alone see it
f*ck a glass half full it was half empty to begin with/
I'm jus saying wats on my mind my freedom of speaking
demon's are heating bandwiths with new types of religions/
they worshipped these credit cultures in their endurance
now wall street is on its knees beggin for assurance
but who am i, i touch so many topics on fibre optics
coz i face peril like a pilot in a nine eleven cockpit
i've seen my own share of pain enough for ten lifetimes
with these rhymes, i unplugg myself from shackles of da mind
and i'll await a sign like da wisemen a journey travelled
in my book of life a new chapter lets da story unravell/

[wreck-a-damus]

no introduction is needed but i'll mention the word they heeded
the team they seeded the bridge they needed essentially gifted
i ain't going down like the sun when its six i'm up like the one who don't sleeps
teaching cats in the path to believe like the roadsigns on the street
I served hiphop well since i was about twelve in this hell
crawling with serpents and scorpions like ecomog soldiers deep in a duel
my weapon was a rubber pen my pad received my thoughts
so in my consciousness i hear that angel's whispers i jot
quickly scribble it so when i grab that beat i cripple it
now i stand so tall the haters will ever remain a silhouette

[Emigee]

I have been raised in the projects/
leaving life with not many basic objects/
now I stand give words like the prospects/
I had faith in the Lord for he protects/
none can stand out in this place to object/
I understand the level of distress we have/
I cant start a revelation but sit with what I have/
time after time I will leave not to stave/
am not rhyme deprived/
for I can write about anything call it derived/
I call this a movement and it will stand strong like the monuments/
each time I will bring distress to the rhyme deprived/
don’t write me off, don’t switch me off/
for I will flame on and burn on/
am colder than ice and cant be tossed around like dice/
to me the Nigga MIMs ain’t shit, he ain’t nobody/
to me, I’ll battle him , murder him on a beat and burn his body/
if not I will have a forensic specialist outline his corpse/
I don’t just write I do spit as well/
if you feel otherwise show up and I will tell/
I got so much under my belt so I’ll tell/
I speak in resonance, high pitch for the hip hop inclined to understand/
just like the days Cube had his Afro/
for me I like them in the teens like my Nigga R- Kelly/
if you don’t feel thins I will keep it hot under your belly/
please don’t wait to see me for I don’t work in the telly/
I have been making a rhyme tally/
so that’s why am here fitting right in/
am doing this for I trust in what I do within/
fumigate and eradicate, call me the rhyme doctor/
I express what I feel and in the best way/
in short am using the sun well - making hay/
bolder going limits like my Nigga Freeway/
this is a cold case its done and if you don’t feel me hook me up a battle…..

[illexicon]

qwerty

[mceeQ]

deep chasms of rap hip hop predators in sects
prowl over land fills while presidents elect
make plans to bail out sinking titanic industries
women and children first but da speed boats are for filthy
rich/in-deed they sow out da seed of doubt
bleed in da drought cold shouldering da poor freezing out/
check da reason out in speaking out
u relinquish ya freedom of wat eva comes out ya mouth/
this is real life drama and i ain't aim for an oscar
hide my mic in da pad to keep it from da "copter's"
who hover scrutinizing every line quick to ponder
you ain't HOVA verbalising, every line ain't a wonder/
its jus a blunder like bastards i hold da cards
check da guaze on then u'll know i'll bleed for da cause/

[illexicon]

qwert

[mceeQ]

listening to T.R.O.Y on vinyl SOUL BROTHA
i realise a make of you they'll neva be another
and its painful inside jus coz i can't bear it
you where in your prime and i don't understand it
you didn't have to go but i know dat u had to
now all i can do is reminisce all about you!!

to someone special

[Kizito]

Someone they abused because of their lust/
Hip hop is back in africa, her home is this dust/
my reason is i'v listened to the Africans bust/
They made her golddigger and used her to get crust/(bread)
and thus she left America because of mistrust/
verbally our herbally enhansed minds are superior/
Crunk we garbage, then we salvage the real in our interior/
The real/ amongst fakes/
chose the beast and not steaks/
a Soul's brothers are as real as a Soul's mother/
the go thru the pain of watching vinyl in the drains/
horrid.. like watching a King lose his brains/
to the extent of trying to kill his only best friend/
thats the tale this winter/
and im Elisha the King sprinter and prophet/
Screw this doing rap for profit/
i rap coz i want that benefit beyond coffins/
the growth/

to something special.. we all love her.. her name is life.. 8)

[mceeQ]

da growth of a concious in world filled with nonsense
i lost my footsteps on da trail of success
a road less travelled in more or less
journeys of da mind dat result in contest's
to your own psyche when u kiss da cigarette
and chew da nicorette but can't see any pence
without that £6,30 an hour your ribb will u stress
pressed against ya back stomach howling wat to do next
the world turns left and i'm right in middle struggling
wondering when my number comes up will i bubble then
but most likely not live my life for da props
doing this until death do us part/

[Kizito]

i do/
till death do us, reproducing zombies/
a hundred leaning back like resident evil mummies/
i guess, i am legend, struggle to save the world/
i know the light to the world, they'd rather see the naked girls/
Crack is their buddha, their joy is the barracudas/
they meditate on the world till they screaming "god is Luda!"/
then they think they the saviours of rap/
and thus they have every right to choke to death our hope/
UHURU! remember that! when it meant our minds/
would think as deep as digging their way to our hearts?/
SASA! now is the time to craft the sublime truth/
and ultimately kick in the door and take over the booth/

[mceeQ]

i'm still on it, the tip precipe da ledge or edge
of reason/trapped in reality of death/or debt/
same difference/ words meaning difference
and not making it, learning from belligerence/
i make plans for peaceful means of sustenance
but this life is devilish in content and context
it keeps u lined up for nexxt incumbent
with da corn being da only ears lent
to your struggle/i'm hungry for success in a bundle
like moses in the tussle with ur destiny it found you
hide and seek da reasoning behind da quiet rumble
and then we'll find da common ground to discuss wat i do/

[Kid Piru]

the answer i aint ignorant in god im trustin
but behind bitches im lustin
hatas got me mad n cussin
rhymes so sexy
its like my pen n pad b fuckin
step in the cage wit me
no runnin
beat yo rhymes so bad
it'll have em cummin

[mceeQ]

i'm from da darkest part within ya cornea
concieved by da blackest art esteemed by warriors/
i've going thru wat Noah's ark recieved and plentier
and came thru da end redeemed and readier/
these visions they will cloud ya mind unchain da terrier
in da garden u can roam and dig da treasure up/
its mainly sucks da motions going thru em and it scarier
coz they say i'm a man! but i'm young at heart only hairier/

[kyt]

mceeQ said:

its mainly sucks da motions going thru em and it scarier
coz they say i'm a man! but i'm young at heart only hairier/

Well, there ya are
look further/~
past the cover/~
flip through the pages get in touch with the aura
I'm ill true for ya/~
pencil my stencil/~
gents feeling ass~ways fall back like pantsil
my pen still bleeds at night time/~
I free my eyes' mind/~
grounded till I explode like a land~mine
I rhyme without trying, something like easy does it/~
they say I brag a lot and my ego defies logic
does it?!

[Kizito]

kyt said:

I rhyme without trying, something like easy does it/~
they say I brag a lot and my ego defies logic
does it?!

Maybe........... bt facts be real i've got a reason it doesn't/
i've got a reason or thousands, 1) Jesus, Judas were cousins/
In God we trust, these rhymes we bust, defy the fact/ that
the more the skill grows the more the love retracts/
the love infact will shrink back to to just a duct/ that sweats
to tears when u realise u bad and worship what you've bust/
the flesh is dust, the soul is guts, our joy is butts/
our hope is a stool and guitar stings on Mtv Kiz UnCut/
And thats a fact, the more i rap, His love seems far/
its Hell so far, thats why i feel im as hot as stars/
the sun is i, the suns in the eye, His son till i die/
my own wisdom is blinding me, my light's in eye/
i might seem alright, i might sing alright, i bouncing alright/
i'm undulating in faith like Thomas when He died/
Christ is alive, Christ is our lives, Christ is our lie/ when
we running out of verses and we'r dissed till we die/
i feel i'm gon cry, i feel, no i kill, no i lie/
Is this really what im destined for? I'll know when i die/

[mceeQ]

this for da blue collar workers, mothers and nonbelievers
the white collar criminals posing as church leaders
struggles are getting harder scars deeper than Ceasar
trying to flee reality but but we won't be cheetahs
so they cheat us with short change dreams on da bleachers
tailor fitting these loose clothes so we can't climb tier's
and betta we shed tears or paint em on for our peers
killing each other in da chase to escape da fear
da concrete jungle entwines da chains and blocks ya ear's
so we think knowledge came from a tree' dat bore pears
but it could be different, i'm dealing with my own reality
where da eye in da sky is driving me to insanity
da vanity of these hypocrites i laugh off happily
coz my dreams are too big for M or CCTV!!!!

[mceeQ]

its been a minute or rather its been longer
since we touched the thread with trends dats even stronger
i been surveying da lyrics da steps my brothers broughts up
and thot to myself i should do one better
from the continent of life affirming principles i breathed first
coz my ancestors guided my hand throughout this verse
they say my gracious tint confounds reason plus it is a curse
dat pulls me toward prison if not then i'm chasing a hearse
but i see different deep beauty within da struggle and hurt
from the continent of purity and knowledge in verse

[mceeQ]

being broke is a joke regardless my demeanor is senior
to da inferior thot process of a xena
i.e take da battle of sexes to account
you'll probably realise we losing vast amounts/of trust
'nstead of building bridges, its graves we digging
minds imprisoned,slave niggas flashing chains but listen
or read,in this case,textcees find a place to glisten
A to da Double H ain't missing when comes to da lyricism
contenders fall back while bars stack like doors in prison
hold ya own in thread created by da thot elohim

[41Trippa]

Man!! "CeeQ", I see ya ...!!
"Foe~One" back on post, stickin' it, gracin' AHH with graceful notes
refusin' to let lack o' loot define; seek tha high road .. the locus;
focus? Tha mind! We not dead men walkin'; each breath is life!!
the smallest portion, a carbon arc; turns darkness to light
we're awake! Yet, our eyes are closed; but, the tears!!
we wipe them away, fearful to expose; a new face appears
hard with the pose, setting even those we love on their heels
rhythm, heart, soul, that fiya!! We can't say how we really feel?!
No one is listenin'; historys' blight. Enslaves our every decision
keeps us forever losing; the 'true man"; rising but devoid of vision
"Heart-pumps" ta elohim; unleashed tha waters .. even the desert blooms!
Sweet GOD!! Infinite grains of sand ... and there's still infinite room!!
Marchin' On!!