8 Bars A Day Keeps The Wack MCs Away

Rabe · **Reply #90 on:** February 28, 2005, 08:12:27 AM

"so I said this rhyme am about to say
and it goes this way..............."

Watzup dude do u still wish to be a producer or have u now turned to netcing,come on let me feel some of your rhymes

Anthony · **Reply #91 on:** February 28, 2005, 10:24:16 AM

the Giant slips of the side of a hill
like a birth control pill
out of the box i free my eternal self
MCs think they hot cuz it's infernal in this hell
8 bars aint enough i'm the high jump record holder
like nyambs y'all get 'beat' and compressed into a folder
in the breath of justice my people's been reduced to an asthma
how can i not flow? i'm predominantly magma
y'all molten lava than can't evolve beyond the larva
my mind spirals, pivoted like Primo's vinlys
a bhlakrhoze's last thorn, all of my points are silver idols
the only thing able to stop my flow's the Aswad Dam
i'm a chinese slave, what y'all teach me 'bout tracks?
cuz 'between the lines' 'my leak' is God's droplet
zeus's amulet that strangled the god and drank a rivulet
i'm a figment of your pigment,some whacko jacko index
look deep beyond the sky and you might see my reflections
cuz i can push a nuclear wind in all 4 cardinal directions

Kingpinn R.I.P

eraze · **Reply #92 on:** March 01, 2005, 02:29:57 PM

yo munetsi ... pm

BHLAKHROZE · **Reply #93 on:** March 01, 2005, 07:58:48 PM

munetsi nice...as usual.

Rabe · **Reply #94 on:** March 02, 2005, 01:13:32 PM

Eraze my bra give us some of your 8bars and the thornlessrhoze mama give us some sugar,come on guyz make my day..........................please.........8lines..........8rhymes........8lives......and 8mcees :P

briCK · **Reply #95 on:** March 03, 2005, 08:56:18 AM

all he used to do was think about is booze and a**
getting a nice car nice clothes nice shoes and cash
the bottle store dweller with dreams of getting rich
turned nightmare when it landed him a bitch that leach
took his heart, pride and cash..i swear i'm gonna get that bitch
he sits home and plot on her demise over a spliff and takes in shots
stallks her thru parking lots, co-vert ops waiting to take clean shots
thats the struggle of an ordinary black cat with dreams of hoes
can you u relate how we males get taken for a ride stay on your toes.

Blak Kurrent · **Reply #96 on:** March 03, 2005, 04:35:27 PM

Watup ppl? im a newbie and i wud like to post sumthing on this forum.
Please tell if im 2 whack so i can bounce. here goez.....

the screen is my pad and the keyboard, my mic
so i visualize these 'graphics' as part of demise
i write/type more 'beauTful' than nubian queens
skill foretold in my legacy, unseen like DNA jeans
when looked @ with a naked eye, im burn with a desire
to rip mics bigger than what happened to Pangea
a new day dawns and with it a new emcee is born in a glance
so the pens have to be ma** produced so to have an equal chance

just tryin to represent welkom :!: ........

blaqsouljah · **Reply #97 on:** March 07, 2005, 03:02:44 PM

... i pledge to make you remember the first time
not being the last time and make every other time
some of your best times,
i pledge as my heart is pure
i'll be loving you, and holding you is the only cure
from this pain so obsure
i stand upon sacred ground, a souljah
your souljah that was lost now found, i told ya
forget all them other girls, who tried to step up into our loving world
with tainted words, got you shedding tears
of fears of not having me near
your eyes, you thighs got me fiending girl
you mind, your smile got me thinking girl
of how i could never be alone again
and because of you i'm a changed man...

BHLAKHROZE · **Reply #98 on:** March 07, 2005, 04:28:08 PM

wow. who is she...DAMN.

Malcom E.K.K.S · **Reply #99 on:** March 07, 2005, 05:22:08 PM

I spit , and keep it 2 tha limit of 8 bars/
My style's lethal, live u in a critical condition like u was injected with SARS/
my mind's a program, dat converts text to wave files/
A hiphop die hard fan, militant, i seek refuge in other musical genres, like a nigga living in exile/
when I grab microphones, Pica**o is ressurected/
wack rappers get executed, when i breath on the mic, hiphop's resuscitated/
The highly elevated, always on trees like monkeys/
Devourin' mcs' lyrics when I get the munchies/

Anthony · **Reply #100 on:** March 07, 2005, 07:11:05 PM

8 bars is technically 32 lines
my mind's brighter than Alexander Flemming with 32 mines
y'all half stepping on keyboards, did u walk through landmines?
do you stand a chance?can Godzilla see an ant?
what up black solider? my war with russia is getin colder
cuz a shallow mind can only contain what it spills over
to rape the truth, aborting words out of its womb
reduces the real MC boom i swept time with God's broom
the odds loom/ above me like an ominous cloud
the expanse of my memory a voluminous loud
like a weightless shroud, ignorance is just a mask
that forms a satanic smile when the prophets fear to ask
i'm a destiny away, from being the thoughts of Zion's day
Maddstones turn to sand blown by the gails that i say
my mind's in pa**ing, but it's source is everlasting
through alabasters, a staircase in liquid casing
i am the future embracing death with many questions
so i don't rap i complete psychiatric sessions
i saw my life before it came to me
like a wife that waited painfully
my name's munetsi
foretold in over a 1000 prophecies....

Anthony · **Reply #101 on:** March 07, 2005, 08:50:26 PM

my mind is the river upon which i float
like an endless phrase i keep riding my qoutes

syc · **Reply #102 on:** March 07, 2005, 11:46:50 PM

some ill ish in the topic. respect emcees

Rabe · **Reply #103 on:** March 08, 2005, 08:10:42 AM

some tight ill rhymes hhhh Munetsi eva thought of open a rhyming school,if not think about it dude u got some talent right there :D

Thornz · **Reply #104 on:** March 08, 2005, 08:58:06 AM

Mfana munetsi u killin' it sha, its been i while since i been here tho.. lota nu cats.. sha rega ndigoposta later kana ndikawana access 2 computa..

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