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[prolyfik]

ill skillz said:

Been checking the thread time and again and jus realised we aint done wat we supposed to.This section needs y`all back.Origami spitkickers Mceeq,Prolyfic,Picasso,Quodiverse,Phonte,Black Ghost,Concrete,Batsie,Theme Elohim,Extrod,Xterminator all those cats that gave this section the vibe it had,lets pick it up.
Come on lets do this while we can

co sign to that but as you know its now expensive to surf guess thats the reason why evr1 is goin under

[XTERMINATOR]

Let's do this guys...Hiphop is our only escape.

[black ghost]

hey people it definitly has been a while

you leave a place only for a couple of minutes/
you come back and see all these start up gangsters in it/
out to win it wrestle for attention and pin it/
but then if life is race will they ever finish/
if life is a place will they ever get there/
so they say get where and i understand the lost generations/
minds vacant stuck in a tube the sign is masons/
conspiracy theories about how they make patients/
and we battle each other so we can be famous/
in a microcosim where in the bigger picture we're aimless/
we leave our real names for avatars so now were nameless/
follow me through streets were guns blaze on repeat/
its not a magic carpet ride when they pull the rug from under your feet/
and some of us preach for the converted and others seek/
climbing the corprate ladder for the 745s at the peak/
hate it if i speak because i speak the human condition/
hate it when i speak and you give me more of a mission/
where hip hop is reall and run by mcees with ghost writers/
where record sales are false people buy theyre own record theyre liars/
and were buyers and the weak ones turn into biters/
and i hate bein called a revolutionary im just a fighter/
i hate being called a concious thinker im just a lighter/
i cant keep doing this..............

[mceeQ]

neva gonna die hip hop in zim too nice for dat we all here ,signing in man

[trace]

Hi He Hi He We also up in the beat feelin the heat
but still representing the streets
Zimbo madness thats what Im talking about
Count us in coz we up in the mix
In fix chillin with them hard knocks
Coz soon before them cocks ring
You are left wondering
What the hell happened to u

[batsirai]

black ghost said:

hey people it definitly has been a while

you leave a place only for a couple of minutes/
you come back and see all these start up gangsters in it/
out to win it wrestle for attention and pin it/
but then if life is race will they ever finish/
if life is a place will they ever get there/
so they say get where and i understand the lost generations/
minds vacant stuck in a tube the sign is masons/
conspiracy theories about how they make patients/
and we battle each other so we can be famous/
in a microcosim where in the bigger picture we're aimless/
we leave our real names for avatars so now were nameless/
follow me through streets were guns blaze on repeat/
its not a magic carpet ride when they pull the rug from under your feet/
and some of us preach for the converted and others seek/
climbing the corprate ladder for the 745s at the peak/
hate it if i speak because i speak the human condition/
hate it when i speak and you give me more of a mission/
where hip hop is reall and run by mcees with ghost writers/
where record sales are false people buy theyre own record theyre liars/
and were buyers and the weak ones turn into biters/
and i hate bein called a revolutionary im just a fighter/
i hate being called a concious thinker im just a lighter/
i cant keep doing this..............

I GES I'M BEK HERE WRITIN ANOTHER RHYME
HOPING BY TOMMOROW ITYS GON GET ME DIMES
WATS WRONG WITH THAT Y U TREAT IT LIKE A CRIME
DONT LOOK DOWN ON ME EVERY TIME I HOLD A MIC
WATS WRONG WITH A DOG WITH BIG DREAMS LIKE MINE
ASPIRATIONS OF TIMBOS AND NIKEY SIGNS
I GOT HOPE FOR LIMELITES EVREY FRIDAY NITE
DJ SMOOVE ON THE DECK WHILE I RIP THE MIC
MY FLOW BLINDIN THEM LIKE 607 LITES
NO - RATHER LIKE 908 ON DUBS
HUH? YEAH I'M ALL UP INTO THAT
BUT FUCK THE CHAINS AND DOORAGS I AINT POPPIN THAT
I WONT SPOT A RED RAG COZ I AINT NO BLOOD
I'MO DO MY KHAKHI COVERS LIKE I AM BANDIT
WITH MY LOCKS I WILD DOG ITYS AS IF I'M RABID
SO GIMMIE ONE THATS ALL I NEED TO SHOW WAT I CAN DO
ONE SHOT AT BULL'S EYE LIKE I'M ROBIN HOOD.....
FUCK IT THERE AINT NO LOVE LIVIN HERE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[Taf1]

NDEIP MAFESS... long time :wink:

[black ghost]

hows it going to all my people been gone for a while but im trying to get things in order and be serious and true to hip hop as my passion. working with some people to try and get a mix tape out there so either the end of this year or beginning of next and once thats out look for me in the sky.


got to speak it like gospel or logic and chronologic/
coz so many moving backwards inhaled by the chronic/
from convicts to captives it seems like were lost in/
our on rhetoric sometimes it just seems too ironic/
phonics had me seeing the world in words phonetically/
so that the meaning of words would pass and i'd let it be/
never had my eyes on the goal so i played the referee/
till i came to that dead end and saw that all of it lurks/
and in the struggle to be forever none of it works/
so now im degree chassing and looking for perks/
see skirts pass on the daily some dead end sistas/
so ready to lock their hair and speak about a system/
i got so sick of it though but nearly forgot the victims/
black or white not extremists christians or right/
human beings in a world where the lights dont shine/
because of the hood thats been pulled over our heads/
its been done over the dead bodies once living that said/
over my dead body now momorials built in their stead/
and so i realize what i do when i think and write what ive said/
martyrs live on through me a little black kid trying to get degreed/
and at the same time seein a dead end but trying to be free/

quote that

[black ghost]

its easy to speak loud speak proud speak with our mouths/
but it gets harder every day to speak what your about/
were growing up some left growing down south/ oouch/
violence or moved north for the money in amounts/
weighted the pounds i recieve on the streets and sounds/
i wanna write about the real but bounce is what they want/
lauren hill asked the lord to forvige em/ so i lift em/
towards zion im getting tired of talking about a system/
i just want a family a steady job the cash/ forget the past/
i want cars that are fast/ and i want to everlast/ it to everlast/
but then i want more love and alot less ass/ i stood crashed/
took of my hat almost took of my head/ but im head strong/
non fiction has got this head long/ on thoughts and songs/
to go with them/ because when i stood tall they sed lets go hit him/
and when i came with my own rythms they sed go split him/
starting to understand the dead end man im getting old/
more than anything thing else i want to make sure i get home/