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Posted: Sat Jul 29, 2006 9:37 pm
One man army like my name is Carl Johnson Back on the block like Tetris meets Compton
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Posted: Sat Jul 29, 2006 9:38 pm
Taxin relaxing chilling out maxing Call me fresh prince cause the crown I'm bout to grasp it
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Posted: Sat Jul 29, 2006 9:39 pm
When I play this verbal football in never flounder I play for halftime cuz I love DOUBLE QUARTER POUNDERS Keep that cheese on it, lettuce and no tomato Hop to KFC and get a side of wegded potatoes I had heart murmurs but this ain't giving me problems In fact I think that as of now I'm fiending for some baskin robbins Never done b4 ice cream suicide With every flavor of ice cream I choose to fin
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Posted: Sat Jul 29, 2006 9:44 pm
Leave you in the trash with the rest of them candy rappers Cause when this STAR BURST no foes would be standing after I dismantle the jaw, rearrange the facial Do it like the opposite of ACID and BASE you Your FOREhead can't predict the FOREcast 50% chance of lead showers in short blast The King of the Cypher Palace is back With all the PISSY talent I CAME to balance the stats
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Posted: Sat Jul 29, 2006 9:48 pm
Splash these rap cats and turn em to DUCKIN guys Talking about POTATOES and only chucking FRIES Zip up your flies man and hide your lies Your manhood ain't legendary put aside your pride 50's rhymes were fire to me I'm surprised This is not a study just what I surmise Friendly observation they fail to stink up His words could be a platinum chain they sure as hell link up Like playing WIND RAKER might as well LINK up People saying they THE s**t I don't care I drink up Matter of fact I spit it out, homies call me an a** Bowlegged femme fatals always call me IN fast
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Posted: Sat Jul 29, 2006 9:50 pm
No matter the time zone im still ahead of the future CTeezy, the tailor that suits ya We fit together, love, like hands and gloves Black and white kinda like what a panda does come with. So please girl come sit. Just a couple of questions baby I'll be done quick It wont be like last night, trust me physically I got it mentally a tad rusty So when the baby the coming you overdue? Getting fat CHEESING till your face BLUE I'm mean ya had a couple a YOUNG-GUNZ at the same It's like you abort constantly not the same mind One day you're this the next day it's that One day you're like hip hop the next day it's rap Some you'd prefer art rather than the business But as of late, you're money hungry. Take the business Sadly, it's like you don't even care a little Not even likely anymore to try an share a Skittle That's minimal sacrifice as compared to This strange love I felt even when I shared you Scared to let you outta my house But if keep messing around I'll have to find another spouse So pure at one time but it seems The more I listen to you we ain't on the same team
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Posted: Sat Jul 29, 2006 9:53 pm
Capricious Tyrant Wrote: Everybody screaming multies multies ******** a multi Tryna make it dope it ends up stuck at dopey Stupid, or otherwise hard to follow Or like a hollow tip verses become hard to swallow That?s why I don?t give a ******** about a syllable Punchline don?t make me laugh it?s gonna make me feel miserable And that?s critical to have in a battle Without humor then it?s lame and half of it?s babble That?s why I kinda can relate to a Jeezy Might make me giggle even if what he said was just cheesy A battle may just be a battle of words But if its boring then I?ve most likely just sat on your verbs Put me to sleep anesthesia brain comatose Dial back on the vocab what I propose Is the key, to upping your status to the stratus This is music son, the vibes shouldn't be tragic They gotta a move person thinking bout yourself Will get you nowhere maybe stuck up on the shelf That?s why D4Lames got it made right now That?s why DFB is getting paid right now That?s why LL can come back and still sell That?s why these dude try to collab with Pharell It?s not because these dudes are straight up lyrical geniuses They did quite the opposite to settle some grievances Think about it no one understands you All you is concerned about is how many fans? two Scared to go commercial but you gots to do it You gotta swallow some pride to try and make it through it Look at Nas, Jay, Pac, Big they got dance songs So you gonna survive with nothing to dance off While you tryna get your B-boy stance off The industry passes you, time?s up and chance lost But then again I forgot, ya?ll want respect Ya?ll rather get the esteem instead of a check Let rap not be a job just stay as a hobby Forget about the streets lets just stay in the lobby They ain?t gotta gyrate just keep heads bobbing Don?t keep heads bobbing just keep heads throbbin With information gained from the catacombs of the brain First goes to fame the latter goes insane My side of the story I?m in it to gain Sue society to compensate my pain They pay for my CD so as to lessen the debt For having to handle they problems and sit through there s**t Two face cowards equal one b***h But through all of the words will you remember my pitch? That complexity will always get you a mention But it?s the simple things that allow your ascension
All I'm saying is that ya'll cats is gettin way to complicated. If ya'll were to try and be rappers in the same light as the greats, one has to see that first off a great many of them could have been way more wordy. But the key to lyricism is to remember that this is more than words. More than rhythms. It is about accesibilty as well. When I first started, I thought that I should quick tounged to the point of being up there with Twista. I thought should have those metaphors that were so deep it would acutally take SCIENTIFIC RESEARCH TO DISSECT EM. And that was the wrong route. Sure the intelects feel what you say. But they arent the majorty.
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Posted: Sat Jul 29, 2006 10:22 pm
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Posted: Sun Jul 30, 2006 8:11 am
The COLONEL in this b***h. MICROWAVES couldn't POP me So don't be foolish and think that your scissors can stop me
I think see why your sig has a Jay phrase Are you a writer or biter? Think you tighter If you played as a reciter? Hand em a lighter Cause I spit that fire like Dhalshim from Street Fighter You should have made this challenge more person specific Your not the Red Sox because there curse has been lifted You left this up to chance. Wanted fame and then I came Meaning that you need to take the Lucky out your name
vs. Lucky Lucifer
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Posted: Sun Jul 30, 2006 8:14 am
You know he can't rap, 5 lines? try~an~even~number You know the hands of defeat that I~can~leave~him~under Handicap match you need a couple more homies so Add to your Lil' team Bow Wow and Romeo
vs. LiL MC
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Posted: Sun Jul 30, 2006 9:46 am
Capricious Tyrant One man army like my name is Carl Johnson Back on the block like Tetris meets Compton In that pic of you in your sig, you do look like Carl Johnson from GTA. It was the first thing I noticed when I saw it.
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Posted: Thu Aug 03, 2006 8:16 pm
Clamin he lyrical, metaphors in serial~ Succession. Yet he would say something like I mirror~your~ Reflection. Deep in image but substance~wise~illusional Rhymes~disputable cause next to L.U.V.~this~guys~delusional
See me on the streets now you can tell~it's~me Cause instead of Nino I call him El~Es~Dee Your mind is ******** get off the P.C.B 20/20 vison still can't C.C.T
Vs. El Nino Eduardo
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Posted: Thu Aug 03, 2006 8:22 pm
wahmbulance wahmbulance wahmbulance TEEZY's b***h!!! vol.1 wahmbulance wahmbulance wahmbulance
c** at yo b***h with that fire till you got a darker~mother Boi I got more clues than Sherlock and the Parker Brothers eek Sky's the limit for you. Watch my lyrics get~lunar And I'm outta of the Blue like I stopped watching Nick~Jr.
Calling what you got the summer only makes me ponder... You words can barely ever melt this STONE COLD STUNNER Dirty South but for the hoes I keep my d**k clean So stop tha gay s**t for when 'gainst me you pitting
Listen, sir. What did you think you dissin, fur? Thinking you the s**t but some how you missing turds How is there dirt on your face I'm only spitting words Call this dude the volleyball cause, yo, this sucka's getting served!!!
Listen that's enough for today... I'm thru You might wanna improve cause I'm a better you than you!
vs. Grapphitty King... diss the rapper above you
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Posted: Thu Aug 03, 2006 9:17 pm
http://media.putfile.com/Even-If-99
beat
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Posted: Thu Aug 03, 2006 10:42 pm
Chibi asked me to relay this message..
"WHERE THE ******** IS MY BEAT *****!!!"
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