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Autor: | Atheist [ 27.10.2004, 20:01 ] |
Betreff des Beitrags: | Fantastische Verse |
hier einfach für komplette Verse, die es einfach in sich haben. sei es wegen unglaublichen reimen, unnachahmlichem flow, tiefgründigkeit & message oder alle 3 und noch mehr zusammen. Since I'm in a position to talk to these kids and they listen I ain't no politician but I'll kick it with 'em a minute Cause see they call me a menace; and if the shoe fits I'll wear it But if it don't, then y'all'll swallow the truth grin and bear it Now who's these king of these rude ludicrous lucrative lyrics Who could inherit the title, put the youth in hysterics Usin his music to steer it, sharin his views and his merits But there's a huge interference - they're sayin you shouldn't hear it Maybe it's hatred I spew, maybe it's food for the spirit Maybe it's beautiful music I made for you to just cherish But I'm debated disputed hated and viewed in America as a motherfuckin drug addict - like you didn't experiment? Now now, that's when you start to stare at who's in the mirror and see yourself as a kid again, and you get embarrased And I got nothin to do but make you look stupid as parents You fuckin do-gooders - too bad you couldn't do good at marriage! (Ha ha!) And do you have any clue what I had to do to get here I don't think you do so stay tuned and keep your ears glued to the stereo Cause here we go - he's Royce, he's the King Of Detroit And I'm the sinister, Mr. Kiss-My-Ass it's just the RENEGAAAADE!!! |
Autor: | Tekz [ 27.10.2004, 20:03 ] |
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See I'm a poet to some, a regular modern day Shakespeare Jesus Christ the King of these Latter Day Saints here To shatter the picture in which of that as they paint me as a monger of hate and Satan a scatter-brained atheist But that ain't the case, see it's a matter of taste We as a people decide if Shady's as bad as they say he is Or is he the latter - a gateway to escape? Media scapegoat, who they can be mad at today See it's easy as cake, simple as whistlin Dixie while I'm wavin the pistol at sixty Christians against me Go to war with the Mormons, take a bath with the Catholics in holy water - no wonder they try to hold me under longer I'm a motherfuckin spiteful, DELIGHTFUL eyeful The new Ice Cube - motherfuckers HATE to like you What did I do? (huh?) I'm just a kid from the gutter makin this butter off these bloodsuckers |
Autor: | Atheist [ 27.10.2004, 20:06 ] |
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^^^^ LOL - jar, beide parts sind hammer Canibus - Poet Laureate II (da kein hook oder so dabei ist seh ichs als ein Vers) Yo, why is the ripper so ill? That would be a unpardonable breach of confidence for me to reveal! He said "One of these days, all eyes would be on me when they look up in the sky and see the neon C" Rhymes inscribed on a nickel disk encased in glass with an ion beam for longevity For more then 10 centuries, impressions and memories the first time the machine inventor will mention me Canibus was a visionary indeed he believed light could travel in multiples of C The organic supercomputer that solved the mysteries of Clan Calusa with 2 blue metric rulers Liked Cool J, but thought Stephen J. Gould was cooler and he never liked to propagate rumors Smoked Canary Island cigars liked America, luxury cars and beautiful Asian broads He had a strong mind, he used to philosophize about rhymes while he was pruning his Banzai He claimed that he had written the greatest rhyme of all time but he would never take it out his archives He wrote 2 songs per day and was constantly was experimenting with his wordplay In his youth he did a report on the Sloan Digital Sky survey he got an F but he deserved an A I followed his career from the first day it seemed the lack of support contributed to his inert ways I seen him pull in 24 hour workdays with deferred pay, undeterred by the word "shame" Public humiliation was the worst pain he was spinnin out of control like a class 5 hurricane He said he wouldn't want another MC to suffer the same Especially when there's nothing to gain He was the illest alive but nobody would face it he spit till his toungue was too torched to taste, it properly funded corporations carbon dated his latest creations to extract the information They found it utterly amazing they claimed the body of his work was the same thing as a priceless painting Never mattered to him, the art galleries hated him cause Thomas K.K. called, said he would take 10 Complete enigmas wrapped in puzzles encrypted in language with sound but without shape or signature Kept files in his garage, on MS-DOS in a fire-proof pod, he thought it was odd Outside there was a shed with an Oppenheimer lock he apparently kept more wax then Madame Tussaud's We were in total awe, cause it blew our minds so many rhymes that were intricately designed He WAS Poet Laureate of his time and if you dont mind, Id like to share some of his rhymes [*beat switches*] Alone in my room, looking thru the 32X telescope zoom adjusting the focus of the moon One should not assume the philosophy of David Hume is nothing more then a subjective conclusion What is the maximum field rate application? the run away glaciation surrounding the ocean basin affects the population, fluctuation on a continuous basis but thats just the basics The juxtaposition of Canibus's position the precision something no other has written Way above and beyond what was intended the unparallel Malleable annunciation of a sentence You didnt go to college obviously I can tell by your ungodly unintelligible terminology A remarkable odyssey, the rhymes of modern speeds when the brain orders the body not to breathe Incompetency is not up to speed, you not in my league you couldnt possibly be hotter then me Or oppositely your minus 25 degrees, you'd squeeze but the condensation makes rifle barrels freeze Allow me to speak figuratively, nigga please my intellectual properties are about the size of Greece Your counselor advised you not to speak my counselor advised me to keep rhymin until they stopped the beat In the words of Joseph Heller, "I learned how to write better" even though it sort of urked me He said he didnt understand the process of the imagination but he felt he was at its mercy Which exploits my point perfectly and certainly reinforces the reason why nobody's probably ever heard of me Couldnt understand what I mean by ill unless you try to translate what I print to film This is the line of will, the circle of time the cycle of eternity, the emergence of 1 line Academic phonetics render critics tounge-tied Ive personified dry humor of cum-laude alumni A wise man sees failure as progress a fool divorces his knowledge and misses the logic And loses his soul in the process obsessed with nonsense with a caricature that has no content My style is masterful, multi-lateral I could battle a fool and be naturally cruel Words of scourn are a disasterous tool from an existentialist's view, I'm a better rapper then you Grab the mic and rip your physical fabric in 2 my attitude is fucked up but abrogable Different methods interpreted into different forms from entirely different perceptions and seen from different norms Not to spit in the palm theres much more involved theres much more pieces of the puzzle for you to solve 48 orders of mechanical laws and rays of creational cause, enhance the cadence of my bars Maybe I am self-obsorbed but thats the effect, to find the cause you should ask my A&R Today is what it is, but only because yesterday was what it was permitting you heard of Beezlebub A tale of demons and drugs, pissy drunk in the club with the DJ doing the needle rub Chances are you'll never see me son yeah I know my names Canibus but I cant help you if you need a dub [*beat switches*] I came to holla at some big booty bitches and listen to the speakers thump, where you get conceited from? Im so nice on the mic, they wanna beat me up its deep as fuck, I aint seen it all but ive seen enough Really unbelievable stuff theres a lot of times where I wanna speak but I'm stuck I should leave this rap shit alone and kick my incredible in rhymes in the privacy of my own home My imagination is my own delibity to speak to freely lyrically on the microphone Wit a pen in my hand, I bring motion to the enyogram and become "Cani-millenia man" Grave my back with the emperor's stamp been spittin scientific rap since the 17th century began Tryna' escape the wicked empire of Def Jam and the land where lyrics are bland and heretics hang Every warrior has an axe to bury but he has to learn to discern between enemy and adversary I said to myself, "Germaine this is insane It's suicide its controlled flight into terrain" I fought to regain, control of the plain, but went up in a ball of flames and got banned from the hip-hop hall of fame For two bars I kept hearin in my head over and over again, it cost me everything [*beat changes back to the original beat*] I'm convinced now that more then truth is at stake Where people create language that pretends to communicate Euphamisms are misundertood as mistakes but its a bi-product of the ghetto music we make From an extroverted point of view I think its to late Hip Hop has never been the same since '88 Since it became a lucrative profession as a misconception in the movement in any direction as progression Even though of the potency of it lessens big money industries writing checks to suppress the question And nobody gives a fuck no more, no one goes to the book store ever since the influence of Moore's Law But I stay in the lab, like Niels Bohr his son Aage, Edward Lawrence, and Leo Szilard Lyrically I take rap music and turn the knob to the right full throttle and added panache Why would I argue with my own conscience over the truth? That's like me telling myself don't tell me what to do Dialysis and analyses of battle MC's sometimes I say things I myself can't believe My lyrical is so skillfully eliptical I can understand how it makes you miserable You wonder why I never let you play your beats for me or why I keep my studio shrouded in secrecy You wonder whats my infatuation with Alicia Keyes "Canibus why dont you speak to me?" Yo, I meant it when I said no one can shine on a song that features me That's why I said it so vehemently You need to replace the hate with respect I'm probably the best yet, Poet Laureate!!! |
Autor: | Fake Money [ 27.10.2004, 20:14 ] |
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Came in this world with a loaded gun dead in my mouth I stuck my hand off in some shit that I couldn't wash off I need a brother, not a nigga, cuz a nigga be fraud I be strivin tryin to make these haters give me my card I never cried over no bullshit, you weak if you do Cuz it's always somebody that strugglin harder than you See back in 92, I would of laughed like it was a joke If you would of told me that by 99 I'd still be broke But being broke has kept me motivated, able to strive I witness mutha fuckers dying around me tryin to survive Brain stormin when I'm pissed off, dial switched in the rhyme Infinite levels of deepness cuz I'm rich in the mind These snakes fucked up my last tape but still it was good But those bitches better not ever step one foot in my hood I aint ashame to say it's hatred, so envision the blood I can't wait to see you mutha fuckers drownin in blood |
Autor: | ProjectBlowed [ 27.10.2004, 20:51 ] |
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[Verse One] I ain't no wrestler but I'll body slam yo' ass with a flow my clique be runnin' shit like the NWO no mercy in this rap game i've come with the blade fuck some clippers, lyrics sharp enough to tighten ya fade we can trade brains for a month just to see who can wreck it mine's so powerful ya fuckin' head'll bust the 1st second I possess syllabic syanide so rappers dissolve in the WEAKEST part of my wisdom universes evolve see I blast into the future, location exact I'm bringing rhymes from the year 2028 back scientists couldnt resist the hypnotism of k words travel killin' mc's 7 planets away of the sinister mothafuckaz I'm the chief of the panel attackin like atoms crackin' where my anger was channeled you was runnin' but I didnt move and still won the race push ya head in a cassette and fast forward ya face [Chorus] you motherfuckers better learn my name ain't no mercy when you step up in this damn rap game (sho nuff) all you weak hoes sound the same it ain't no mercy when you check your basic ass up in the game [Verse 2] many tried, we can have this battle in or outside if you rhymed 1st and died before my turn I wouldnt let you slide cause before they put yo' ass in the ground I'll stand over your damn body bussin' rhymes to win the fuckin' round quick to initiate some bad luck I got 7 personalities and all of um as agg as fuck lyric addicted so I'll never quit I'll give you credit tho' you kind'a good, on 2nd thought "man fuck that shit" I'll break you in a million parts with my thesis then shatter each one of those million broken parts into a million pieces just like sports but I got other reasons I hold the record for the most rappers fucked up in 1 season if I don't warn my opponent he's subject to run see all I said was mic check he said"fuck it you won" doubled my skills' miles per hour so my thoughts improve making me counter-act BEFORE you make your 1st move [Chorus] I'm in South Park Coalition bound / S.P.C. till they put me in the ground I'm in South Park Coalition bound / S.P.C. till they put me in the ground [Verse 3] you cant handle the hell I make while I verbally telestrate scholars wonder how I persist to go deeper yet elevate HONESTLY, physically, mentally no rappers astonish me in a room 1, 000 images of k, now which one is me? in a zone too powerful to withstand it alone your panic was shown, i swing microphones turning planets to stone vanished and gone to oblivion never energized the only way I'll let you win is if the winner dies insrtumental fiendin' to blast like a gun slug my radio was still bumpin' while it was unplugged no battery, miraculous scripture composer excell higher injecting countless killograms of hell fire hallucinate to points where you're doubtin' reality rappers be scrap to me emphatically shattered anatomies understand im bussin' like a harpoon I was born in south park but I aint talkin' bout that cartoon |
Autor: | CosmoKramer [ 27.10.2004, 20:55 ] |
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witzige anekdote auf das markenbewusstsein einiger leute! I don't look at myself in the mirror because I'm a narcissist I simply like to watch myself exist Now I'm in a fog and mist Now my reflection is anonymous Ponder this I've seen a reflection of my soul in the store window Caught in limbo 'cause I was dressed all in Timbo's Having fantasies of playing Polo with Ralph Lauren on a Tommy Hill And my paper thin spirit was still grieving from the Versace kill in Florida Opened the door to the store and I walked down the corridor to see they had a blow out sale on Nautica I've always been a Lord of the button down Flies? Being they were half-priced I pass 'em on by looking for Levis But Guess what? All my favorite clothing lines and hip designs Were being liquidized and it made me sick to my eyes I don't understand, when I had no ends the price was quick to rise I'd buy a pair of trends even if they didn't fit my size Purchase a surplus of fads from merchants whose ads Made these cheap ass fabrics that were so worthless and sad Just look priceless they used unethical devices to attack my sense of self-worth during my prepubescent crisis It fed into my insecurities so instead of being righteous I want everyone to see me like this It's all about who looks the nicest Ice is falling off my Rolie onto my body shoot! I hope to hell it doesn't melt and ruin my Armani suit While I'm sweatin' this some kid who doesn't got any loot Is buying my necklace along with my same exact khakis and army boots What?! This is blasphemous! Since Adidas tried changing its logo there ain't been nothing as wack as this It's probably a stunt being pulled by Animal Rights activists Because of all that Third World country garbage So while these monkeys sweat over my name brands that exchange hands From enslaved lands I wonder if I'm the same man Without reward...for what I bought but CAN'T still afford This is the type of self-realization that might have killed the Lord I didn't mind working free as a walking billboard But now I want my money back as my ice spilled and poured Onto the floor I did see a distorted reflection of my Nike hat I don't know how others might react For me it was an unsightly act that helped me get my psyche back I stood 5 feet back, afraid that it might strike me like Shaclack clack! Ya'll think I'm kidding? It's not big thing What I seen made my heart hurt stomach turn, throat burn teeth cringe spine tingle and ribs sting I noticed that the swoosh symbol was nothing but a whip in mid-swing |
Autor: | Mysta [ 27.10.2004, 21:01 ] |
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Mr. Tinimaine - Die Nigga Die Einfach perfekt geflowed der Part...eiskalt und sehr deutlich... Grippin' on my glock, lookin' down my block, Seein' what's up by the bump, Before I hit the track get my back pack makin' sure I got another clip for my gat when I rat-tat, Did you see me?, hocus pocus in the dust from the quickness I be ventin' never seen, It's a drought, no doubt, no rocks, on my block, spray the cops I'm a robber so let me count my green, Two fifteens, bumpin' in my trunk, detachable face partner Chevy thang wid green oxy trevols spark it wid the vogues wid the gold stole from the white folks, Slowly I approach, to the car, Smack you buck up bitch and get yo ass out Open up the door, fuck the kids, shoot the dad kill the mommy Your ass shouldn'ta stopped at the red light Got a Lexus, and it ride so smooth Finna dodge this motherfucka 'fore I give it up Got it right into the chop shop Then it's downtown ridin' from the po-pos where I'm never found Then I turn it in, seven Gs in my pocket flat got a fat knot swellin' from my right thigh, Keep a hustle anyway I can, to the night I die stay high, No lookin' back, danger lurks and it hurts if it catch, then I bet'cha that it's me too, Don't set to rinse say what'cha gonna do Cause when you slip don't make a move, It's kinda sad though, they got me mad into the game and when it's time I'm steady bustin' at my jealous friends, Got a guage, hangin' out the window, Niggas in my neighbourhood sippin' on Hen |
Autor: | Memo [ 27.10.2004, 21:13 ] |
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once upon a time in minneapolis i damn near had to steal the show i stepped on the stage, who is it? my name's Slug, I've come to kill a couple minutes And what's up with the way that everybody gathers around each other, so they can steal each other's sound if it's all about gettin' down, when they get down how long I gotta wait for these fools to sit down? appears more clear in it's simplest form nobody sees tears when you're standin' in the storm abandonin' the norm, and handlin' the harvest measurin' the worth by the depth of the hardship i welcome all the hatred you can aim at my name i held onto the sacred ways of how to play the game when the soldiers started runnin' short on rations i began tappin' the egg to spark the hatchin' make it happen, and take this captain to the gallows i keep steerin' us into an area that's shallow talkin' to my shadow, he advised me not to worry said, i should plant my tree and let it rise out of the fury so give me some light, a little love and some liquid, i'ma creep through the night and put a plug in the spigot and when the water grows, and the dam starts to overflow i'll float on top the flood holdin' on to my ugly |
Autor: | Yo [ 27.10.2004, 21:19 ] |
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schreib ma immer dazu welcher artist und welcher track! danke edit: poet laureate finde ich auch so unglaublich beeindruckend... |
Autor: | Atheist [ 27.10.2004, 21:25 ] |
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BigBoomBap hat geschrieben: schreib ma immer dazu welcher artist und welcher track!
danke edit: poet laureate finde ich auch so unglaublich beeindruckend... 1. Text: Eminem - Renegade 2. Text: Eminem - Renegade Vers 2 3. Text: Canibus - Poet Laureate II 4. Text: K-Rino - Drowning in Blood 5. Text: kA 6. Text: kA 7. Text: Mr. Tinimaine - Die Nigga Die 8. Text: Atmosphere - godlovesugly jener Track hat auch eine der besten Lines überhaupt: I live life like the captain of a sinking ship |
Autor: | Yo [ 27.10.2004, 21:54 ] |
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Grouch - Simple Man What are you? I'm just a simple man I like pretty things I'm a simple man, really I'm just a simple man I like pretty things; I like funny things I like my high hats on eight notes Basic, don't double up the flow I ride the beat; you chase it Hennessey straight with the lemon squeezed to quench Sounds from the town, they pound with intent Experiment with this like it's different 'cause it is They make the norm, and it's not what I live I give my all and want to ball like y'all But I can only spit my shit, you get it? I'm not a clone; I got a zone, and Grouch fits in Forever rockin' twenty-dollar pants to the end I stand six-one and eat food with cheese in it Make g's and spend it at the music store I never use no more than my head to be led where I'm goin' Knowin' points of interest well And with the sense it takes to make underground tapes dope I formulate how I set sail Whether direct or retail I prevail on tracks A few bars deep and bizarro on scratch [Ah, yeah] Borrow from a batch of, let's say, garbage-ass records Not too safe to me with few exceptions True direction comes from inside the mind And everything else is just accessories That is my recipe for life, invest in me I want my lady here tonight caressin' me Now you can pay me in this type necessity Electricity of mic, invest in me the soul I'm just a simple man I like pretty things I'm a simple man, really I'm just a simple man [Yes, I am] I like funny things; I like beans and rice I'm just a simple man I like stupid things I'm a simple man, really I'm just a simple man [What you like?] I like funny things; I like cheap things Give me the body of a goddess ???? from God It's odd how things fall in place I'm all about good taste, expensive or not No sensitive spot in you, I like what I got Now don't mistake man for mind, 'cause I'm not simple-minded Just logical, efficient and completely on time With my thoughts in the process always bring progress I guess this clockwork enabled me to not work Nine to five, I rhyme and drive to eat Check the Internet, fuck and make a beat Go to wack show, sometimes it's still fun We criticize fools for bitin' on Big Pun Since this is the West Coast I like my hip-hop bumpin' Get heated off some wax with the side of sayin' something In the trunk and in the earphones I'll make it clear, homes I'm all about how it sounds I deal with audio My graffiti looks like shit I dress how I dress and can't really dance a lick The chance is this shit might never catch on But my friends like my songs, and I like my songs Life-long endeavors for the pleasure Measure of ??? comin' weak, that's the treasure I'm just a simple man I like basic things I'm a simple man, really I'm a smart man [Yes, I am] I like pretty things; I like dope things I'm just a simple man I like music fresh I'm a simple man, get it? I'm just a simple man I like pretty things; I like pretty girls [That's the point, got it? Not too hard. Yeah!] [Don't you just be something on a shelf; just always be yourself] Das ist mein Lebensgefühl: I deal with audio My graffiti looks like shit I dress how I dress and can't really dance a lick |
Autor: | son [ 27.10.2004, 23:48 ] |
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Kaum zu toppen: Gravediggaz - Guard Ya Shrine (Poetic aka Grymreaper solo) Yeah, comin through the mist of the dust Of a hundred thousand wild stallions On a dirt road Another episode of the Gravediggaz saga Yo You came to assassinate me I got degrees that evaporate seas I got thoughts that decapitate enemies While your thoughts couldn't fascinate fleas See I manipulate keys in a vocal joint That alter your focal point, fuckin snake I annoit by will, to kill you savage emcees Then watch your cabbages bleed You're weak and you're wicked Diseased with a sickness, that turn Gods into swine My mind detects blind ambition A fine musician slash crooked politician Trapped in a black hole, cuz ya lack soul Gravity chokes ya black soul like a lasso Your condition is a walking dead man +Wake+ the fuck +Up+ or get your head banged I'm the soldier with the bloody red hands These ghetto alleys become dead valleys Snakes too shook to show up at your rally Some paralysed by the thought of bein analyzed and caught up in lies In false hood, it ain't all good, in New York, if you don't walk the walk I dare fuckin parasites to grab a mic The Grym brings Fahrenheit, and blinding light You are not my competition, you non-living treacherous pig I'll have you submit....yo [Chorus X2: Poetic] You're feeble and you play black, guard ya shrine I'm a needle in a hay-stack, hard to find I'm evil when you slay black God for crime I'm evil and I stay strapped far as the rhyme Eminem - Role Model (erster vers) I'm cancerous So when I diss you you wouldn't wanna answer this If you responded back with a battle rap you wrote for Canibus I strangled you to death and I choked you again And break your fuckin legs till your bones poke through your skin You beef wit me I'ma even the score equally Take you on Jerry Springer, and beat your ass legally I get too blunted off the funny home grown Cuz when I smoke out I hit the trees harder than Sonny Bono So if I said I never did drugs That would mean i lie and get fucked more than the President does Hillary Clinton tried to slap me and call me a pervert I ripped her fuckin tonsils out and fed her sherbet My nerves hurt, and lately I'm on edge Grabbed Vanilla Ice and ripped out his blonde dreads Every girl I ever went out with has gone lez Follow me and do exactly what the song says Smoke weed, take pills, drop outta school, kill people And drink and jump behind the wheel like it was still legal I'm dumb enough to walk in a store and steal So I'm dumb enough to ask for a date wit Lauryn Hill Some people only see that I'm white, ignoring skill Cuz I stand out like a green hat wit a orange bill But I don't get pissed, y'all don't even see through the mist How the fuck can I be white, I don't even exist I get a clean shave, bathe, go to a rave Die from an overdose and dig myself up out of my grave My middle finger wont go down, how do I wave And this is how I'm supposed to teach kids how to behave ? eine dope line aus nem freestyle die ich in erinnerung hab: I grew up in wild hood as a hazardous youth, wit a fucked up childhood that I use as an excuse Tech N9ne - Yada Yada Yada [Don Juan diss] (erster vers) Just think What if I could just, just blink ya shit away Niggas think Because a nigga bust, I grips and grips to pay The pain grows in fame and kangos we're changin strange hoes Who bang in Range Roves for thangs same shows, wit lames The rains goes will stain and insane foes who drain And hang rows wit brains If you brought it, that means you got it And if you brought, that means you should have shot it Cuzz I'm about to drop the ray and Nina Locked to kill a liter Proped to meaner nigga I pop the millameter Demarco I'm bout to spark flow ya bark so hearts wit parts Gonna make ya heart blow (heart blow), blood And don't be was-in, cuzz-in me buggin me Bout dubbs I be musclin these clubs really lovin me It hurts my nigga the hurt my nigga But hurt my nigga is whats inspiring these spurts my nigga At first my nigga Used to be my homie, used to be my ace Yellin you gonna slap the taste out my mouth Nigga I never scare Savoir faires everywhere If you need me believe me its easy To put hoes in shock to tizzie Watch the wizzie These glocks'll talk fa shizzie |
Autor: | Thugly [ 28.10.2004, 08:37 ] |
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Ein paar Zeilen vom H2O-proof MC an euch White Devils : Ras Kass Soul On Ice Nature of the Threat Let freedom ring with a buckshot, but not just yet We need to truly understand the nature of the threat And a pale man walks in the threshold of darkness Roughly 20,000 years ago the first humans evolved with The phenotypical trait, genetic recessive blue eyes, blonde hair and white skin Albinism apparently was a sin to the original man, Africans, So the mutants traveled north of the equator Called Europeans later, the first race haters So here's the devils' alpha to the beta Cuz history's best qualified to teach one Quoting German philosopher Schopenhauer "Every white man is a faded or bleached one" Migration created further mutation Genetic drifts, evolution through recombination Adaptation to the climate As the Caucus Mountain man reverted to that of a primate Savage Neanderthals until the late Paleolithic age That's when the Black Grimaldi man came With the symbol of the dragon fire and art Check cave paintings in France and Spain to the Venus of Willendorf Around 2000 B.C. southern Russians migrate in small units Those who traveled west populated Europe Those who went east settled in Iran, known as Aryans 1500 B.C. some crossed the Khyber pass into India and Created Hinduism, the first caste system The origins of racism A white dot on the forehead meant elite A black dot-the feet Untrustable, untouchables They wrote the holy Vedas in Sanskrit That's the language that created Greek, German, Latin and English Now the Minoans also around 2000 B.C. Start on the island of Crete in the Agean Sea The Greek culture begins Western Civilization But "Western Civilization" means "White Domination" Myceneans learned from Kemet, called Egypt in Greek It had existed since at least 3000 B.C. Creating geometry and astronomy This knowledge influenced Plato, Socrates and Hippocrates Cuz Imhotep the real real father of medicine Was worshiped in Greece and Rome in the form of a Black African The word Africa comes from the Greek Aphrike meaning "without cold" The word philosophy means "love of knowledge"... stole from first man Greek power expands The first Greek fraternities band The word gymnasium is Greek for "naked" This was the place where adolescent boys were educated and molested This was accepted cuz Greek culture was homosexual for example, Sappho trained girls on the island of Lesbos Hence, the word lesbian (let these muthaf*ckas know) December 25, the birth of Saturn A homosexual god, now check the historical pattern December 25, now thought the birth of Christ Was Saturnalia, when men got drunk, F*cked each other then they beat their wife Fact is, it was still practiced, until they called it Christmas So put a gerbil on your Christmas list The Hellenistic Era, Alexander the Great Conquers all the way to India leaving four successor states By the Fifth century B.C. R.O.M.E. succeeds to be The conqueror of Egypt and Greece But had the threat of the Black Phoenicians in Sicily The Punic Wars began 264 B.C. The Black general Hannibal and Carthaginian Peace In 146 B.C. Carthage fell after a six-month siege Rome sold every citizen into slavery, the first genocide in history And more bisexuality in sight Julius Caesar was known as "every woman's husband and every man's wife" Spartacus Revolt-a slave rebellion that lost Where 6,000 slaves got nailed on a cross... Cross? Aw, sh*t! Jesus Christ! Time for some-act-right Christians get your facts right Cuz Christ was not his name, that's Greek for "one who is anointed" Yoshua Ben Yosef was his name, do Christians know this? So who do you praise, do you know his name? Or do you do this in vain? Accepting the religion they gave slaves to behave Peep the description of historian Josephus Short, dark, with an underdeveloped beard was Jesus He had the Romans fearing revolution The solution was to take him to court and falsely accuse him After being murdered by Pilate how can it be These same white Romans established Christianity Constantine would later see the cross in a dream In his vision it read "En Hawk Signo Wonka"-- "In this Sign We Conquer" Manifest destiny, in 325 he convened the Nicean Creed A separated God into three Decided Jesus was born on December 25 And raising on the third day is a myth Plus to deceive us Eventually Michelangelo was commissioned to paint white picture of Jesus He used his aunt, uncle and nephew Subconsciously that affects you It makes you put white people closer to God (The man got game...) True indeed, f*ck it...Jihad! In the 8th century Muslims conquer Spain, Portugal and France And control it for 700 years They never mention it in His-story class Cuz Ofays are threatened when you get the real lesson Moors from Baghdad, Turkey [Baghdad war damals Teil des osmanischen Reichs ] Threaten European Christians, meaning: the white way of life Hence, the Crusades for Christ On November 25, 1491 Santiago defeats the last Muslim stronghold--Grenada King Ferdinand gave thanks to God for victory And the Pope of Rome declared this day to forever be A day of Thanksgiving for all European Christians Now listen: When you celebrate Thanksgiving, what you are actually celebrating is the proclamation of the Pope of Rome, who later in league with Queen Isabella Sent Cardinal Ximenos to Spain to murder any Blacks that resisted Christianity These Moors, these Black men and women were from Baghdad, Turkey And today you eat the turkey for your Thanksgiving day as the European powers destroyed the "Turkies" who were the forefathers of your mothers and fathers...now fight the power Now around this time whites started calling us Negro That's Spanish for "black object," meaning we're not people But property and the Triangle Trade begins, they seize us Queen Elizabeth sent the first slaves on a ship named Jesus Stealing land from the indigenous natives Gave them alcohol to keep the red man intoxicated Whites claimed they had to civilize these pagan animals But up until 1848, there's documented cases of whites being the savage cannibals Eating Indians, in 1992 it's Jeffrey Dahmer They slaughtered a whole race with guns Drugs, priests and nuns 1763 the first demonic tactic of biological warfare As tokens of peace, Sir Jeffrey Amherst passed out clothing And blankets to the Indian community Infested with smallpox, knowing they had no immunity Today it's AIDS, you best believe it's man-made cuz ain't a damn thing changed Let me explain: Now since the people of color are genetically dominant and Caucasoids are genetically recessive, if whites expect to be predominant Meaning survive as a race, then they simply must take precautions That's why they're worried about the future now Cuz by 2050 almost all the Earth's population will be Brown Then Black, so understanding that whites counterreact (The world white minority is a tea spoon of milk in a world colored majority) So they created a system to force Blacks into an unnatural position That reinforced a position of natural inferiority, in addition Created guns and developed the ethnocentric view That God justifies every f*cking thing they do Conditioned people to perceive white culture as civilized And every other culture considered primitive--not true Racism is the system of racial subjugation Against non-whites in every area of human relation Education, entertainment, labor, politics Law, religion, sex, war and economics See Blacks were 3/5 of a man with tax purposes intended You think you're Afro-American, you're a 14th Amendment And a good n*gger Jews don't salute the f*cking swastika But n*ggas pledge allegiance to the flag that accosted ya They never teach about the Breaker Islands like Jamaica Where, before slaves came here, whites would take a pregnant woman, hang her from a tree by her toes Slice her stomach with a knife and let the unborn baby fall to the floor Then stomp an unborn child in front of all the slaves To inbred fear, so they'd be scared and behave And rebel no more Understand all whites must be perceived as potential predators I paraphrase historian Ishakamusa Barashango Understand that regardless of the lofty ideals engraved on paper In such documents as the Constitution or Declaration The basic nature of European/American white man remains Virtually unchanged... So check This is the true nature of the threat |
Autor: | bdm [ 28.10.2004, 09:25 ] |
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Thugly hat geschrieben: Quoting German philosopher Schopenhauer
[/i] ich staune, auch wenn die textaussage ist |
Autor: | Thugly [ 28.10.2004, 10:16 ] |
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Stimmt, aber er setzt es einfach genial um, außerdem hab ich schon Interviews mit ihm gelesen wo er seinen Rassismus relativiert. Ich denke man sollte es eher als Sarkasmus betrachten |
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