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Hot Traxxx / Re: Tumi Vs. Dplanet
« on: July 05, 2011, 06:58:47 PM »
"I'm on my J-O, flow fresh not a day old/ you can see me in the star of the night...Galileo"

What's not 2 like about this. cla**ic!!

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Politics / Re: Dark girls: race,beauty and-bias
« on: July 05, 2011, 06:45:41 PM »
Seems interesting. Will mos def check this out.

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Hot Traxxx / Re: Rate my joint
« on: June 07, 2011, 12:56:04 AM »
my turn!

http://soundcloud.com/chiefmlu/isosceles-this-is-it-chiefmlu

I did this Isosceles Remix over the weekend. Be kind - it's my first beat in 4 years! This is not the final version because I must still mix it down properly and tweak it here and there so advice and comments are very welcome.

That's one smooth-a** beat. I  can just picture someone like Elzhi murdering that! Nice one.

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Humour / Jokes / Re: LOL!! Baracka Flacka flames Hood a** Niggga
« on: June 07, 2011, 12:20:12 AM »
"I hang in D.C with them Senate-House killahs!"

 ;D ;D

Here's another Obama spoof from the same dude:


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Hot Traxxx / Nitty Scott, MC
« on: January 22, 2011, 10:10:32 PM »
I think i have found my wife.




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Chief Rocka - Open Mic / LYRICAL FITNESS
« on: October 07, 2006, 11:18:19 PM »
Academic Journalists bear witness to my syllable magnificence/
engrave what i say in your brain's frontal lobe just in case you forget this/
i'm connected to the celestial wireless, this next minute i'm expecting an instant message/
you can check the sentences etched on the Rosetta Stone as evidence for my deft penmanship/
i take a negative of my mental picture and bathe it in a pool of 80 proof liquor/
serotonin explosion leaves your memory frozen/
my visual lyrical will cripple your sensory organs/
even in a state of heaven, i'm capable of raising hell/
i curse the universe and command the sky to rain some hail/
J-Dogg is the mental personification of Satan, y'all should brace yourselves/
i'll stick my arm in the ground, pull out the f***ing Equator-Belt and strangle you with it 'till you can't yell for help......bastids!!!!!!

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Chief Rocka - Open Mic / BLAK DIAMOND MILITIA
« on: October 07, 2006, 10:42:47 PM »
Listen........


I'm trying to explain to the ma**es that Africans had an advanced civilization way before the establishment of colonization/
they try to make it seem like we were just dreaming, staring at the sky, star-gazing/
nah homie, lemme give you the right explanation/
The Black Man was studying planet alignment and other astronomical symbols/
while Europeans were primitive, living in houses with no windows/
i'm mentally detached from this Matrix, this democracy of hypocrisy/
middle fingers to the sky, cause i know those muthaf***as are watching me/
racist criminals who lied about history to deceive us/
Emperor Constantine commissioned Michelangelo to paint white pictures of Jesus/
this trickery was nothing short of evil genius, the deception is ridiculous/
this same Emperor authorized Christianity and 'decided' Christ was born on December 25th/
it came to him in a dream, he envisioned everything--- the cross and all/
how many of you so-called Christians understand the metaphor of Santa Claus?/
'Santa Claus' was derived from the Dutch word 'Sinter Klaas', which is used to obscure the origins of white wealth/
the accumulation of riches which white people didn't attain by themselves/
but through someone else's labour--- that is, Africans/
so my teachers fed me lies, but its alright, i'm not mad at them/
they know not of what they speak of, they're just some of the puppets that give existence to the 'system'/
 American democracy is a myth, a cover up for hostile imperialism/
a country full of fake Christians, their real religion is capitalism/
brave Men and Women who die under the guise of patriotism/
risking their lives for straight up lies, completely desensitized to the value of human life/
the illuminati is coming soon, will you cower or choose to fight?/
the threat is constant, it continues to haunt us/
when the capstone touches the pyramid, the New World Order will dawn upon us/
you could disregard my statements and say they not real/
the evidence is on the one-dollar bill, written under the Masonic Seal.....

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Chief Rocka - Open Mic / Mic Smith - ANOTHER SCRIPT [THE HOTTEST YET]
« on: October 07, 2006, 10:19:10 PM »
nice....keep 'em coming.

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Chief Rocka - Open Mic / LYRICAL FITNESS
« on: August 18, 2006, 09:07:50 PM »
J-Dogg is an emcee-eating beast, he been busting frees for ages/
what you know about Asian weed?, last week i smoked "Buddha" with three Taoist sages/
ladies and gentlemen, you're looking at the most supreme lyrical machine of the Tanzanian nation/
i been getting busy lyrically ever since The Mwinyi administration/
ever since i was a baby making phrases on paper with crayons in my play-pen/
before Benzino and his people created the "Made-Men"/
i been rocking so many "clubs", i'm living proof that Man is a direct descendant of cavemen/
in Houston i'm the truth--- okay, maybe that's a slight exaggeration/
but i spit so gangsta i could make Scarface sound like Clay Aiken! 8) /
i also got some shit for the females, c'mon ladies, you know you wanna try me/
the flow is so dope, i could have a soulful hoe like Zamajobe come to "Ndawo Yami"/
but i ain't no sucker for love, nigga/
i just f*** 'em and dump 'em, i don't trust no slut, nigga/
if you do the opposite then you're a dumb nigga/
you probably feel "T's Pain" cause you're "in-love-with-a-stripper" :lol: /
to quote Biggie, lyrically i'm supposed to represent/
i'm not only a client, i'm the lyrical fitness president.....bitch!!

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Chief Rocka - Open Mic / LYRICAL FITNESS
« on: August 15, 2006, 05:25:07 PM »
I see things like Sylvia Browne, my sense of intuition is of impressive precision/
off the wall thoughts, a nemesis to conventional wisdom/
however my intelligent disposition has distinguished physicists like Edward Witten interested in my exquisite writtens/
all time top five when it comes to rhyme spitting, i'm not kidding/
my bars is a collage of Nas, Canibus and Rakim's lyricism/
Mensa Society members have a tendency to quote me/
they say Jay is incredible, the emceeing equivalent of Kobe/
my lyrical positions me at the pinnacle of the pyramid of poetry/
sole controller of my circumference, a force-field surrounds the cipher/
rap czar with eyes fixed on bars like a 25-to-lifer at Rikers/
J-Dogg is the Rembrandt of rap artists/
my mic shines a beam of light to brighten the minds of my audience/
my calligraphy is like Pica**o with oil, my imagery is flawless/
i could give a flying f*** if you silly punks don't seriously acknowledge this/
the shit i write is strictly for Blak Diamond Militia scholars/
i was always one with the cause, i have been getting ready for plenty of years/
the revolution already exists, you're just too deaf to see it here/
i used to drown my insecurities in the deepest sea of beer/
these days i'm in sync with my inner deity, believe me, i see it clear/
green-eyed envy and jealousy got me beefing with my once dearest peers/
dudes need to chill with that "Me vs. You", that ego-trip is some weak shit/
don't become a liability to yourself, one's self-esteem can easily be a self-defeating weakness/
J-Dogg has been sincere his entire life, it's just easier for people to say he's conceited/
i'm just very confident, so quit trying to debase my name by saying Jay is an arrogant, cocky nigga/
my African ladies call me a traitor, they say i have changed ever since my star has gotten bigger/
yes, i do have a predilection for light skin, but that doesn't mean i don't like my dark-skinned sisters/
listen, i'm looking for a homegirl, not a girlfriend, sidechick or a wife/
i'm already married to this hip-hop shit and i'm not trying to get hitched twice/
this is my ultimate mission in life/
to rip mics and spit the kind of shit that the purists like/
you sorry playas couldn't soak up any game even if you watched "Hitch" thrice/
f*** y'all......your crew is a group of gay pussies like a clique of six dykes....

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Chief Rocka - Open Mic / i imagine i blow gold dust into your hearts
« on: August 15, 2006, 04:55:01 PM »
thats some deep shit bruh.....

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Chief Rocka - Open Mic / The prequel to evil
« on: July 28, 2006, 10:30:47 PM »
My poems roam into the unknowns of a black hole searching for light/
you don't deserve to live if you can't discern the worth of life/
Christians cite Eve's deception of Adam as the birth of vice/
my lyrics existed before the serpent and the church of Christ/
the first verse was a sonnet concocted on a block of ice/
i can vaguely recall the date, it was sometime during the early stone age/
when Mammoths and Dinosaurs were all the rage/
half of Mankind was primitive and spoke in the form of groans and grunts/
the other half was an advanced race of blacks who blazed skunk and played drums/
The Black Man created fire and invented the wheel, he seemed to have no weakness/
"the other race" was envious and schemed to steal his genius/
the tension was thick, both races wanted to take it to the streets/
a soft spoken Man called Koffi Annan pleaded for peace/
he convinced The Black Man to be the bigger Man and offer a truce/
this was supported by Alex Haley who said it was the essence of our Roots/
so the Asiatic Black Man relocated to this new spot the very next day/
they called this place "AFRICA" and everybody went their separate ways/
mountains and boulders surrounded the vicinity, the scenery was crazy/
one of the brothers hustled rocks, i think his name was Jay-Z/
arts and crafts became a hobby, agriculture was a famous trade/
man, you should have seen some of the meals Ainsley Harriot made from rice and maize/
Oprah Winfrey was a Zulu queen who liked to chat/
Tyra Banks was an Ethiopian model with eyes like gla**/
Nasir Jones was a Nigerian poetry titan who liked to rap/
Martin Luther King Jr. was a great kenyan orator, whenever he spoke he got applause/
he actually got along with Malcolm X who was a Somalian rebel with a cause/
Jesse Jackson always had ambitions of being the leader of the free world/
he was the chief of the Chagga tribe/
Al Sharpton gave food for thought and was always first in the buffet line during campaign drives/
fast forward to the future, and "the other race" were still haters/
they hatched a plan to have the Black Man provide them with free labour/
they claimed Blacks were inferior brutes while the White Man was major/
the first African they snatched was Frederick Dougla**, they shackled him to their slave ship/
millions more were captured and this was the beginning of that slave shit/
the middle pa**age was tragic/
half the Africans didn't outlast the wrath of the Atlantic/
those who survived were traded for labour and money/
and basically created the foundation for Uncle Sam's country/
Africans built this muthaf***a and that's a fact/
make no mistake, the baby-father of civilization was definitely black!!.....

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Chief Rocka - Open Mic / LYRICAL FITNESS
« on: July 28, 2006, 09:54:48 PM »
Big ups to all Blak Diamond Militia apostles/
i'm holding court like Thurgood Marshall/
you bastards couldn't produce enough gastric juice to stomach my arsenal/
peep the rhyme skill, it's time to bulid like Mic Geronimo/
i move militant when i'm attacking/
i glide, i don't walk, no talk all action/
remain focused, no distractions/
a**a**inate your faction with champagne-colored gatlings/
i'm all for peace, but speak on my familia and you'll see violence/
a monster of the mind, no Nobel Prize scribe could define my deep science/
my brainchild is a raging beast, your ideas are childish/
my speech is hotter than beaches in the Caribbean Islands/
cinematographic raps with Italian maestros at the back playing violins/
hip-hop's top poetic marksman of the whole macrocosm/
"J-Dogg the God" is what you marks should start calling him/
i listen to pro-black views and get jewels from dudes like Chairman Omali Yeshitela/
while you stupid rap fools argue over the relevance of chancletas/
turn you clowns into UFO's, drop you off a plane/
bring colour to your imagination by putting a red dot to your brain/
in the name of "Uhuru" i solemnly swear to give this my all/
ready to die for the cause and not just because.....

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welcome aboard Theme.....

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