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[Couzifer]

no feeds here but i offer tha last one of my feed/
leave u startvin till your last breed/
MCs sleepin on this nowonder they talkin pillow/..
..on Hiphop forums, i bet u head's must b hollow/
aint biblical but i give more than i take /
inhalin wisdom to exhale(excell) for Hiphop sake/
kapuka gets me wonderin if this Mcs high on sambuka/
their flow so floppy,i blow em' wit rhymes like bazooka/
leavin' bitters toothless../coz my rhymes curses like halbadiri/
n' reign' over this space like tha solar system/i follow tha orbit/
coz my fall means mass destruction like a meteorite/......
reason i keep my rhymes upright/ firm like a vertebrate/
i measure De_Infinite wit lines that stretch beyond measure/
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[Couzifer]

Ok -- i moved a copy of this to Freestyles & Cyphers forum n' put it under "crazy freestylez" , i'm hopin to get some feeds there. This forum is so dead..damn!!

Peace.
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[ms.Rain]

we jus ned to keep workin on it Couz... it's still new. if i could rap I would.

[Couzifer]

ms.Rain said:

we jus ned to keep workin on it Couz... it's still new. if i could rap I would.

I know thats right Rain, we still got a long way to go wit this one --but i am lookin forward to seein' this forum much active.

Thanks for the feedback.
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[willpress]

Yea mayb its time we kald a cipher a cipher/expose lyrical fangs and see whos the infinite viper/get ths forum rollin beyond what the eye can trace/make it the sixth dimension, yea something greater than time and space/so that our children's children can at least save face/so that they can say "in the year 2008" my daddy was an ill MC/No we didnt hear of him up on capital fm or KBC/he didnt have much use for the national broadcaster/just a turntable and a mic made Flash da Grandmaster/so i will rhyme to da beatbox with all da strength i can muster/make the kicks and snares my long lost brother n sista/in the beginin there was sound, right?/coz how else would God have said "let there be light"?/wot you listen to should make you know wrong from right/they make us run up to the streets to fight for they rights/but when bullets come live they are nowhere in sight/better to use yourself than get used/so lets join the forum and light up the fuse/drop your lines from any angle, acute or obtuse/its more about the skill in you than the weapon you choose. . . .

[XCAPEE]

Sup Kenya...Xcapee in dis ishh
Like this Yo!!..
Let me show luv to kenya cus i got ma holmes called Couzifer
rap in the veins like blood bringin' hell to emcees like Lucifer
brah i'm off d chain holdin this shit underground
break enter any town cus i know i sound profound
The master of rhymes,criminal flipp from the Gut
drug cells with Dope like your thoughts were Coke
hit hard like a sledgehammer,grind emcees like millet
i'm the illest,need pills to help out but i aint done yet
so don't hesitate to respect the anticipated felony
i immaculately loose ur existence if u battle with me
my spirit is unbelievable,people call me nitro (nitrogen)
cus my pen ignite when i'm dropping the theory of toxic flows
can't catch my shine even if u were the Night in my mind
i blind ya wen i spit,even Stevie wonder will deny to get u signed
get outta the line,emcees get holes like i was talking with a nine
i blessed this time and fuck if u think kenya won't get a Big shine

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[willpress]

Yea, big shine down on the underground tunnel/ama tek it from the end of Xcapees double barrel/poking lyrical holes thru your mental funnel/thea aint no filterin me , am so soluble/no hatin on me nigga so sellable/ all rolled up and lit up up in ths joint/smoked and vapourized yea i am the joint/raise your conscious level one bar higher/am nirvana 9 rounds wit me and ul have walk thru fire/with bare feet so yea i ges that meks you dead meat/or used lyk a p*ssy with a sawn of clit/get your priorities rite mr misfit/coz i could swear my fist fits wear your mouths is/conect the dots and thas you lookin lyk a gumless doofus/but ama still foot your bills/get you some custom made grills/so that wen you smile it dont look like some fish with missin gills/breath in breathe out and hold dat shit/coz ama tek you under the undground where hip hop lives/mental ressurection up on a f*ckin mic stand/welkam to the black mans fastest sellin/here you are the hustle and am the flow/when i say ready that when you go/ready, ready, ready like EM's dick up u ass like a machete. . . ./go,go,go dont let go of this flow

[Couzifer]

sUp XCAPEE, am feelin' u' on this man, Sup will, damn man that some sick ish there, keep blessin tha thread gawds.

willpress said:

go,go,go dont let go of this flow

or Ima freeze u' blood flow n' place u' soul six feet below/
en' if u' make me feel that these words jus' too solid to flow!!/....
then Ima PRESS u' brain at tha' edge of WILL's double blade machete/
and swing these words like they where lyrical swords instead/
possin threats like I run(Iran) nulcear plants in ma homestead/
fuck wit US en go crumblin down like tha fall of a SUPERPOWER/
am tryna maintain ma balance while hangin' on tha edge of INFINITE/
so nigga plz dont PUSH me or Ima take u' life and keep u' spirit/
place it btwn' heaven n' hell/n' watch as god n' satan gamble for u' soul/
ONCE I toss tha' dice u' lose TWICE, coz either way u' gon' pay tha' price/
I stay aHEAD of this shit constantly like the scar on tha' tip of ma dick/
PLAY ard wit me n' Ima SPIT it right on u' face after am done fuckin u' chick/
coz I neva let go of tha' flow, I keep it cumin' till tha' last sperm of tha' rhyme/

[Emigee]

couz.... i see you need to do practice family planning,/ you got so much rhyming,/you have so much going which is educating,/ and i like the focus for its really eliminating,/ for the whack MC needs some castrating,/ i know they will never feel us for this is over rating,/ but we have to be eradicating./ never feel left out cause i will always be here to read and do my free styles,/ as i said before I’m infinite like zero over zero,/ and better than sub Zero, /am not trying to be a hero/no cant be that but I will keep the struggle on wait till I can have some bitches around, to dance to my sound,/ as hard as it will sound /for am more than being spell bound, I cast a spell regenerate cells of real MCs,/ we share the same struggle,/ and never be scared of to handle./ so its to us to support each other!!!

[willpress]

Yo!. . .WeePee back, burstin like the breath of life/jus when your lifeline was about to take a hike/uhuh yea like that miracle turning water into wine/bless y'all am churnin syllable to rhyme/watch y'all tryna mark they time/miss a beat when the bassline hits you/flips you/chops you/into meat cleaver slices/evil meets justice/wackness meets practice/eunuchs meet Isis/this is the end of the crisis/ coz is what you put at the end of the equal sign/yup the final answer/the sexiest rapture/the most copied culture/u jus do me and ama do u/nah that aint shit i put on my pay per view/i forsee the forecast/somewhere bèfore half past the hour/you gon realise you dead wen they dustin your coffin/like a mixture of Purple Haze and Blue Magic/ i made your TV go all static/now you know why your radios stuck on Gods Son and illmatic/struggle of a wetback jus watch em climb the fences/to the land of the free place they call America/but there aint shit for free, maybe just an avatar/of you and other like looking persons/saying MOST WANTED for theft and arson/but lets be Democratic this summer/and give it up to my boy Obama/make a race once classified in animal relations/bring forth a son to lead the most powerful nation. . .peace

[Couzifer]

we play no games / step in tha arena proof u lame/
fuck u dames / I jus blew of tha spot, screwed tha fame /
now tell me whoz to blame / they say Hiphop's dead?
on a hospital bed wit a pipe into tha' bucket??/
Fuck that, I still keep reducin' Mceez so they casket /
be lighter than a mil light years in tha' abyss/
we rule this game without crowns / no thrones but u get thrown/
off track like a stylus on a scratched 12" vinyl /
up in this biatch we never slumber alwayz on vigil/
make a stupid move...we gon' puff u' like cigar smoke/
disappear in thick air, yeah we gon make u choke /
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[willpress]

Yup they choking on they own vocal cords/trying to take back the fact that they wackand they know it/no matter how hard they try to squeeze it and hold it/every time you record over this you gona hear this/Kaboom/theres an elephant in the room/and we got you left eye set on our sight/watching every second you blink and spew out butterflies/we knnw you wish you could hang yoself with your intestines. . .

[Emigee]

I am a lyricist by profession/ I take over what we call pos-session/ its not an abomination / its more like a concentration / to bring about arbitration / if the rap game is falling we blame on the whack mcs of the possession/ please look at my position/am rhyme spiting with no obligation / and the radios are playing discrimination / man I f eel like it’s a fucking abortion/ the whack mcs cant go beat jerking and claim possession / this is the true restoration/ if you don’t feel me I will make you feel like after an ejaculation/ wasted like working for no compensation / genge ain’t fitting its like an apology from a condom production/ hip hop is here like a resurrection/ and we taking it over with no obligation/this is a winning com-bi-nation/ and who feels other wise please tell me am always here…..

[Couzifer]

Yeah, they can roar like thunder /
and come frontin' in large numbers /
but they still gona face murder /
becoz they skillz we alwayz out number /
no matter how big they claim they larger /
these rhymes gon' turn em' to vapor /
watch as they future clouds darker /
as I punish em like I was they maker /
i whip minds wit' thots' till brains get numb /
.......

[Infinitepyro]

Couzifer said:

i whip minds wit' thots' till brains get numb /
.......

...Bow down mafakaz, the God has Come/
N am squirtin spunk all over em b!tchez tongue/
Hear my raps and come like an ear-gasm/
Don't wipe it down clown this here jazz em/
Infinite's swingin into action like dear Tarzan/
Infinites here like the end of time's arrived/
So every knee touch the ground before we fight/
The emcee blown away like I C4'd his mic/
I hit cats so hard b!tches turn to dykes/
Freestyle my shit and stil yoz I write/
Steal mine when I type, still wanna bite/
Drop jawz with metaphors, my shit is tight/
I'll Holy Ghost em broads, burn em in spite/
Freestyle, No lookin back like Genocide/
Writin the first thing that pops into mind/
My flowz blessed, Messiah like, seek u will find/
I don listen to u spit cheap, pay u no mind/
I don read what u typed b!tch, act like am blind/
So I don spit that weak shit, am one of a kind///
Too kind a brother to kill u in a cypha.....

[willpress]

Hehehehe karibu pyro. .jus lyk you to drop heat in post number 1!

Yup no murder in tha cypha, we jus teachin the masses/if you cant spell hip hop then youve come to the rite classes/we bring it rite to ya in any format you want it/choppin beef in special cuts, serve it jus how you like it/yes am the butcher man so take care of your wifey/coz in a minute she gon have my meats down her fanny/am so fresh, fuck wit me and all restore your virginity/make you so green, confirm your infertility/am jus like them black holes/yea infinitely feeding on dumb hoes/who come up with wack rhyme schemes/al blend em up into whipped cream/pile they rotting bodies in a pyramid/and feed they eggs to giant squids/erase they names from history, no 1 will know they ever exsisted/if they survive that shit they brains gon be so damn twisted/theyll be walkin on they hands, shittn with they mouth/literally reversed to think with they balls and speak in limp dick lingo/all those who value they safety wont challenge us to a game of bingo/the rest stay broke, they be pole dancing in a club full of homos/enuf of that whats left is to give respect to Hood/the place that raised me, taught me most niggas be up to no good/for jus the rite amount of greens/your head could fit in a post office box, homes/and the nigga wit the bloody hand be your best friend/so much for friends, the only shit to trust be the greys in your head. . .

[Infinitepyro]

Thanx Press

As the nigga sed, believe only in the greys on yo head/
A testament to my benovelence, all yo family is dead/
U watch from the outskirts shook, surfin as anonymous/
Best stay out there dude, cant mess wit the worst of us/
I beat a biter down with words like a dictionary/
Am a Peter piper clown ass nigga witta vocabulary/
Thats a switch in flow if u dint know, am visionary/
Am raping this thread and the whole forum missionary/
Thats old skool. Style versatile like ambidextrous/
Only time ya'll use both of yo hands is with Geisha's/
The game is mine, ya'll cant take away my Preciousss/
And if ur blind to that fact, I'll just see ya'll laterzzz///

[Infinitepyro]

Fuck that, lemme pick up where I left of/
No am not selfish, this is just how I get off/
Its a Sunday and am home alone bored, no one to play with/
N I jus killed our dog cz she dint listen when I said "stay b!tch"/
Who's this?! Call me an African with MPD/
Am not white, just wanted 2 c how it'd work for me/
Am so bored right now I could try swallow my tongue/
Then take these laxatives, and just wait on the john/
Shit that shit out, spit on it and put it back in my mouth/
Am not foul! Ya'll eat foetuses everytime ya'll eat out/
Is it that apparent that I seriously need Jesus?/
I pray to the devil, masturbate n slit my wrist to pieces/
Plus I listen to Eminem like twice everyday, believe it/
Am wearin a shirt written "Am Gay" in front,
and behind: "I LOVE shit!"///

hahaha okay ya'l am sorry, am just feelin a bit cuckoo ryt now.

[Couzifer]

LMFAO

That doesn't mean this nigga's amused /
I can tune laughter into scary screams in a second /
n' rise em' to a notch notes can't contemplate /
ma' rhymes out-burnt hell till tha' demons fled /
then in tha' darkest privacy Lucifer sucked ma' dick /
soon I be gettin' married on tha' sun's surface /
ma' gal moon says I'm too hot wit' ma' flows /
that I might melt down tha' whole solar system /
I slapped her face till earth experienced an eclipse /
shakin' tha' universe till stars loose grip n fell off /
I mate wit' sick beats producin' disseased rhymes /
slappin' wack mceez back to their ghost writers /
I aint tha' best but u' cant fuck wit' me n' get lucky /
instead I'ma impregnate u' wit' a thorny foetus /
think I'm a bad omen, turnin' smooth roads rocky /
I race wit' planes try ma' style and loose a wing /
fuck ua' attitude, u' can rise but u' cannot reach!!! /

[Emigee]

Couzifer said:

LMFAO
f*ck ua' attitude, u' can rise but u' cannot reach!!! /

The game isn’t breeched, we still in it we can teach/
You whack emcees always act like some leach/
We can do this anywhere at a new high pitch/
And always get some dope ass nitch /
I can’t figure out why hip hop is disregarded. /
It’s like committing crime, bills being passed in parliament to sensor what we say, /
Come on we changed and embrace the goodness of mankind, /
I will be sited doing some auditions/
Cause this game needs some dope ass niggaz /
If the game is falling I will be one among the few/
Who will stand by it am always give it the support it needs/
am always real so be it………