8 Bars A Day Keeps The Wack MCs Away

[KONFAB]

would be more interesting if ppl avoided using words such as "wack, tite, sick, ill etc".. dont u think?

:lol:

[BHLAKHROZE]

i agree

[Omero's Daddy]

I'm just curious as to what more emcees have to say...Lets assume and agree that everyone is tight. Agreed? Grreeeatt

Now that everyone believes in everybodies abilities, and were all been relieved of the burden of proving 2everyone else that were tight..

Lets move on and deal wit some realness

[Naturelle]

Okay eff it, lemme try this
i'm bursting at the seams comtemplating whether to surface
sitting at ma cubicle tryna look productive but i'm restless
getting my daily dosage of AG
I'm a fiend wats it gonna take to save me
the keyboard staring back at  me as if it wants me to stroke it
i place my hands on it
letter by letter, words form and turn into  these 8 bars

[briCK]

WHOA..

I LIKE IT

[biz-ark-human]

would be more interesting if ppl avoided using words such as "wack, tite, sick, ill etc".. dont u think?

i can argue dat dem wordz jus come, unintentionally...jus like a person who's used to sayin' fuck...

anyway, gotta go..ONE!

[eraze]

i ride my pen across the paper terraine/
sunset horizon ugly bcoz of tha rain/
6 n a half bars, i drop wit pain/
coz my sounds drop on deaf ears,
my worst fears /
like am typing a letter to blind peers/
internet emcee, quick to get the keys and mouse moving crazy/
post that post, wit no thot, just to kill that punk, who post first/
drop that verse, like saliva when u sleeping/ drooling as am speaking.....

[the brand®]

hhmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
to 8-bar or not to 8 bar???
that is the question-
what i type is a repecation
Iam forever fantastic
and 4 are jus magnatic
to my flow fragrance
look at me at a glance
punchlines can only save dumb rimes so u reserve no chance

[Naturelle]

coz my sounds drop on deaf ears,
my worst fears /
like am typing a letter to blind peers/

nice.....

[eraze]

i been there before/seen the world turn cold/ no hands to hold/ i saw your love, go down the drain/ i felt pain, the wettness of the rain/
on my skin, all am asking/ is for one last moment/ where we can be lost passion/ all am asking, is for is truth, and the time we lose/
why do u always have to do this to me/ last night was a movie to me/ a sad one, cry till me tears r gone/ curse the day u were born/
curse our meeting, curse the air u breathing/ forget ur reason, u were cheating/ a promise broken, babylon walls have fallen/
the change is motion/ i loose emotion/ tears like the oceans, fears and now hoping/ that grass is greener on the that side/
where peeps dont die/ and never have lie, why did u/ do what did, and did it again/ i lost friend, when i lost ur love/ embrace death with a tight hug


oops...hope thas not mo than 8 bars...argh fuck it...l

[eraze]

while u try capture the thots,  i force the paper to choke/ blurt it all out, and leave chalk/

wher u once walked/ next to the pavement wher ya head went/ when u was falling/

moms still thinks am evil, coz wen talk/ try open these doors, locked down a long time ago/

that was before, i knew rap was meant to be my cause/

before my head could ever float, not like a boat/ more like high off, shit of all storts/

like baker biscuits, sum peeps doubt that am gifted, while sum still have they skirts lifted//(bitches)

[syc]

ha maybe u peeps should keep it up, and ater awhile we take the best verses throw it onto a beat and let the illness transend accross the net:)

actually got a beeat formulating in the lab, a kinda grimy one which aint my style but hey u mcs seem 2 like dat sheet.

on another tip ne1 here go 2 tuks :?:

[ootz]

though im hardly as venomous
as most of these ag bretheren
i hold my own in cifers
likewise in circles of deception
so anything round seems to be
my permanent residence
n im never preaching abstinence
like bullshit catholic reverends

 8O my first few bars for 2005

  :wink:

[briCK]

with his left hand he grabs the BATON and RE-LAYs it
like gettin shaged twice by the same broad on the playing field
he shapeshift, the mic he rocket on a spaceship
black John Travolta in a Cage waiting for a facelift
hold up...thats too spaced-out and i aint even saying shit
lets face it, rocking the mic has been the same since
The philosopher Socrates was Plato's apprentice
since before the human digestive system evolved to not needing an apendix

[Naturelle]

Our planet was not becoming what it was supposed to be/ so we emigrated to AG
We at the epicentre/Some loiter around our axis as guests afraid to enter
Inside: The siren sounds/subjects gather around/
Its another inter galaxy musical chorus
We sending bhlakhroze and konfab to represent us
Not one doubting Thomas Among us /we know they’ll come back victorious
Launched into the battlefield/armed with microphones for weapons
Upon their return they each holding gramophones / proof that they left the enemy comatose