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Hip Hop Forums => Chief Rocka - Open Mic => Topic started by: tebzartlad! on November 25, 2008, 12:20:02 PM
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*Fitted cap covers his eyes; the stranger casually approaches the stage at the AG Open Mic session. Flips the fitted a slight degree to the side uncovering his face...
It’s at that very moment that an older head in the crowd, shocked in disbelief, is overheard proclaiming:
“Naaah!!! It…it …it can’t be... there’s no way it can be!!?
It’s… it’s… ..I’ts Teb… It’s Tebzar, y’all…Tebzar Tladi, y’all. It’s the D.A.N.J.E.R MAN…The D.A.N.J.E.R MAN is back, y’all!!!”
He proceeds…
So who’s crazy enough to test my raw decibels?
You must be twice as nuts like havin’ four testicles/
I flow miracles…bringin’ hip hop back to basics/
U couldn’t (w)rap dope, even if u were Rizla pages/
I’m the greatest…
No eMCee can face me…so these dayz/
I’m off battling Graff Kids, B-Boys and DeeJays/
Dis-play, of a mind’s intellectual capacity/
You’ only “f***’d-in-the-head”, like a sexual fantasy/
See, I bring more drama than a sentimental movie/
So nice…I got racist lesbians for groupies/
Dude’s weak…I speak heat, da illest shit on beats/
Only time, I’m diggin’ your rhyme…is six feet deep/
This-eMCee!...
I flip flows that’s sicka than flu/
But you couldn’t be ill son, even if I infected you/
I’m…phat on tunez, whether it’s a verse or a free/
U thought u was the dopest rapper ‘til u heard I eMCee/
I’ murder you B…
On rap tracks to any street cipher/
I blast [hip hop] headz from a distance like elite snipers/
Stabbing you weak writers…to death with a shogun/
And-when-I’m-done, with hip hop and killin’ eMCees for fun/
I’MA STEP OUT OF THE EARTH AND KICK IT STRAIGHT TO THE SUN/
…TEBZAR KAYI ONE!!!
*Drops mike. Flips the fitted straight. Hops off stage. Gives a pound and straight Grizzly-Bear hug to the older head, ‘cause “…True School recognize’ True School!”
And like that…he was gone.
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Ma**ive shout-out at the back
"Nice one B. Nice One"
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You must be twice as nuts like havin’ four testicles
Nice! 8)
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more like cookie of the year cause your rhymes too sweet
trying to come up against a pro, your a** bound to get beat
i'm like track seven on get rich f***er i'm bringing the heat
i don't wanna face you cause breath wreaks of sausage meat... *eww*
the way you spit is like homo's chewing tobacco in wisconsin
you gayer than the chesthairs combed to the left on pierce brosnan
my shit be banging like a beat cooked from mark ronson
what da f*** you on about... my shit sicker than nkosi johnson
i'm here to kill you, take note of my recipe
start with 12 bars, anymore would just be too many
add a weak a** rapper, mix with verbal h.i.v
ashes to a**es... tebzar tladi r.i.p...
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DI ntshang?
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more like cookie of the year cause your rhymes too sweet
trying to come up against a pro, your a** bound to get beat
i'm like track seven on get rich f***er i'm bringing the heat
i don't wanna face you cause breath wreaks of sausage meat... *eww*
the way you spit is like homo's chewing tobacco in wisconsin
you gayer than the chesthairs combed to the left on pierce brosnan
my shit be banging like a beat cooked from mark ronson
what da f*** you on about... my shit sicker than nkosi johnson
i'm here to kill you, take note of my recipe
start with 12 bars, anymore would just be too many
add a weak a** rapper, mix with verbal h.i.v
ashes to a**es... tebzar tladi r.i.p...
Never one to back away from a challenge…the D.A.N.J.E.R MAN returns. Grimy smirk on face and belt in hand…It was that time.
On the real! Che Manuere don’t want it with the great GOD on track/
You better off bunjee jumping with the rope around your neck/
f*** tracks on sum get rich shit.
I’ll Esco niggaz and blaze souls with ether/
Rhyme random bullets…
‘put one to your back like Goal Keepers/
Recipe to kill me ‘ sweet…but mine’s revenge that’s sweeter/
‘CAN’T BEAT DAWG…but SHIT! U CAN’T JOIN ME NEITHER!/
Cookies crumble,bitch…I punch line with solid knuckles/
Tebzar…two sick, like AIDS infected couple/
Nigga mad at me, ‘cause he got touched by his uncle/
On the double…
My styles heavyweight on weak raps and push MCees of the edge/
U confused like a Rasta with a ZCC badge/
So, f*** 475 posts from a bummy-broke-gay-dude…
cause I-came-thru-from Beirut-&-‘straight-ate-you on de'but!/
@ Beesting and Sarcastic: I’m honoured…it's all love!
@ Che: Battling in person is so much more fun, don’t you agree?...but phuck it! I gets down regardless.
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Da cell lighter i burn hotter than hell's fires/
I hype ciphas i do tapping on type writers/
Got undaground rhymz but im still rapping skywards/
Define hybrids frequent mile flyers wit blind pilots/
Da time 4 silence is past nd gone/
My art i'v masterd so u can call me masta wong/
Im able 2 blast like a bomb let's see u match da norm/
I represent a swarm in da form of grafiti/
4get tropical i bring a storm 2 Tahiti/
Ur 1st post was speedy but im lightning quick/
A rhyming monsta i cum at u wit frightning shit/
Yo im known AG as bein frm A to Z/
Welcum 2 my world lets see if u'll escape frm me/
U aint dangerous untill u prove u can do me/
U's a newbie exscuse me but dats da facts/
So let us roll film & see how well this actor acts//
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Green bat u aint close 2 tebza, Tebza u da shit
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What is this sheep f***ery invading our sacred AG? Who the hell are you people? Who let you idiots in here?
The first one was OK. The rest? Back to school kids.
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Eish! Problemz neh…
The whole point of my post was not to start a battle thread but to share my rhyme ability with common heads. And welcome all comments…Positive or Negative (but constructive!)
Only retaliated at Che, ‘cause I genuinely felt that duke was on point, flipping that off the dome sh*t and not some premeditated bull. A commendable challenge.
To those that show me love…THE D.A.N.J.E.R MAN is grateful. (Lookie I see you. Respect!)
@ Che…Not brown-nosing, but you got skillz! "Pierce Brosnan line...killer!"
@ Rob One…Thanx. I guess!
@ Green Bat…I' hooks u up wit that poison in'a minute playa....
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Da cell lighter i burn hotter than hell's fires/
I hype ciphas i do tapping on type writers/
Got undaground rhymz but im still rapping skywards/
Define hybrids frequent mile flyers wit blind pilots/
Da time 4 silence is past nd gone/
My art i'v masterd so u can call me masta wong/
Im able 2 blast like a bomb let's see u match da norm/
I represent a swarm in da form of grafiti/
4get tropical i bring a storm 2 Tahiti/
Ur 1st post was speedy but im lightning quick/
A rhyming monsta i cum at u wit frightning shit/
Yo im known AG as bein frm A to Z/
Welcum 2 my world lets see if u'll escape frm me/
U aint dangerous untill u prove u can do me/
U's a newbie exscuse me but dats da facts/
So let us roll film & see how well this actor acts//
*So word got to the The D.A.N.J.E.R MAN that Batman’s little retarded brother in green spandex was talking reckless after a crazy binge of crystal meth and heavy drinking at the gay brigade.
“Discipline is a must!” The D.A.N.J.E.R MAN said, the look in his eyes…evil. Pure evil. It was that time…
Since the secon’ challenge ‘ garbage, I’ll end it on a mountain top high/
Smack the Bat with my penis across the face…
And leave him cock eyed/
I’m crowned “Rookie of the year” off one post, with no worthy contender/
Punch your lines at me!
I’ stuff both your hands in’a f@cking blender/
Remember…being newbie on AG, don’ mean a stranger to the streets/
Over a decade of music ma**acre…MAN known as DANJER over beats/
So F*CK Queen Bat!…money you’s a straight retard/
A-result-of-siamese-twins joined at the private parts/
I’m lives’ on mike devices!
Servin’-styles-for-free ‘cause it’s priceless/
Got Mother Theresa kicking th’ casket, on sum: “Damn, that boy th’ nicest!”/
Online or in person, we can do this…Green queer, just holler/
WARNING: Oppose DANJER and die…like artificial hair colour/
Nigga, softer than b-grade pron, with a vagina crew/
You’ underground? Don’t worry your father was a miner too!
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Da cell lighter i burn hotter than hell's fires/
I hype ciphas i do tapping on type writers/
Got undaground rhymz but im still rapping skywards/
Define hybrids frequent mile flyers wit blind pilots/
Da time 4 silence is past nd gone/
My art i'v masterd so u can call me masta wong/
Im able 2 blast like a bomb let's see u match da norm/
I represent a swarm in da form of grafiti/
4get tropical i bring a storm 2 Tahiti/
Ur 1st post was speedy but im lightning quick/
A rhyming monsta i cum at u wit frightning shit/
Yo im known AG as bein frm A to Z/
Welcum 2 my world lets see if u'll escape frm me/
U aint dangerous untill u prove u can do me/
U's a newbie exscuse me but dats da facts/
So let us roll film & see how well this actor acts//
*So word got to the The D.A.N.J.E.R MAN that Batman’s little retarded brother in green spandex was talking reckless after a crazy binge of crystal meth and heavy drinking at the gay brigade.
“Discipline is a must!” The D.A.N.J.E.R MAN said, the look in his eyes…evil. Pure evil. It was that time…
Since the secon’ challenge ‘ garbage, I’ll end it on a mountain top high/
Smack the Bat with my penis across the face…
And leave him cock eyed/
I’m crowned “Rookie of the year” off one post, with no worthy contender/
Punch your lines at me!
I’ stuff both your hands in’a f@cking blender/
Remember…being newbie on AG, don’ mean a stranger to the streets/
Over a decade of music ma**acre…MAN known as DANJER over beats/
So F*CK Queen Bat!…money you’s a straight retard/
A-result-of-siamese-twins joined at the private parts/
I’m lives’ on mike devices!
Servin’-styles-for-free ‘cause it’s priceless/
Got Mother Theresa kicking th’ casket, on sum: “Damn, that boy th’ nicest!”/
Online or in person, we can do this…Green queer, just holler/
WARNING: Oppose DANJER and die…like artificial hair colour/
Nigga, softer than b-grade pron, with a vagina crew/
You’ underground? Don’t worry your father was a miner too!
Damn!! (in Kay Slay voice) whooaaa this nucca right here is a problem!!
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Da cell lighter i burn hotter than hell's fires/
I hype ciphas i do tapping on type writers/
Got undaground rhymz but im still rapping skywards/
Define hybrids frequent mile flyers wit blind pilots/
Da time 4 silence is past nd gone/
My art i'v masterd so u can call me masta wong/
Im able 2 blast like a bomb let's see u match da norm/
I represent a swarm in da form of grafiti/
4get tropical i bring a storm 2 Tahiti/
Ur 1st post was speedy but im lightning quick/
A rhyming monsta i cum at u wit frightning shit/
Yo im known AG as bein frm A to Z/
Welcum 2 my world lets see if u'll escape frm me/
U aint dangerous untill u prove u can do me/
U's a newbie exscuse me but dats da facts/
So let us roll film & see how well this actor acts//
*So word got to the The D.A.N.J.E.R MAN that Batman’s little retarded brother in green spandex was talking reckless after a crazy binge of crystal meth and heavy drinking at the gay brigade.
“Discipline is a must!” The D.A.N.J.E.R MAN said, the look in his eyes…evil. Pure evil. It was that time…
Since the secon’ challenge ‘ garbage, I’ll end it on a mountain top high/
Smack the Bat with my penis across the face…
And leave him cock eyed/
I’m crowned “Rookie of the year” off one post, with no worthy contender/
Punch your lines at me!
I’ stuff both your hands in’a f@cking blender/
Remember…being newbie on AG, don’ mean a stranger to the streets/
Over a decade of music ma**acre…MAN known as DANJER over beats/
So F*CK Queen Bat!…money you’s a straight retard/
A-result-of-siamese-twins joined at the private parts/
I’m lives’ on mike devices!
Servin’-styles-for-free ‘cause it’s priceless/
Got Mother Theresa kicking th’ casket, on sum: “Damn, that boy th’ nicest!”/
Online or in person, we can do this…Green queer, just holler/
WARNING: Oppose DANJER and die…like artificial hair colour/
Nigga, softer than b-grade pron, with a vagina crew/
You’ underground? Don’t worry your father was a miner too!
This boy nice wit it. (no Ngamgamshe Ndlovu)
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Ma**iv' shouts to Se7ven and Tuboy!!!
' appreciate the response...
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BIGG OPP....MUCH RESPECT HAVENT HEARD SUCH DIVERSITY IN A WHILE...BUT THEN AGAIN THIS IS ag AND THE ILLEST RESIDE HERE...
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"THEN AGAIN THIS IS ag AND THE ILLEST RESIDE HERE..." The D.A.N.J.E.R MAN CO-SIGNS !!!
10 TONS of respect right back @'ya MONEY!
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"THEN AGAIN THIS IS ag AND THE ILLEST RESIDE HERE..." The D.A.N.J.E.R MAN CO-SIGNS !!!
10 TONS of respect right back @'ya MONEY!
There's a guy who runs the battle section around here. His name is mad raper.
I'd like to see you battle him. He is currently at the top of AG's battle heirachy.
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Fortunately I've heard of dude!
And on the real, ummmm I'd rather not.
B'sidez it's how Reason the Ma**', once put it "....I was an eMCee that could battle, not a battle eMCee!"
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[Alright, alright Damnit! I'm terrified of the Raper okay! ::)]
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wise words right thurr...makes me think you re-incarnated...you dont seem like no newby to homie...
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Truth is; I’ bin an active head for ten straight years, now! (eMCeeing ON and OFF)
Only discovered AG late 2007 and would only log in as a guest,
t’was only recently I decided to make my visits more permanent…’nah mean.
Sh*t! Some of my favourite eMCees and producers is up in here, Only natural I get on it!
So to answer your suspiscions...
Newbie on AG....YES [Well it's Guppie, now ;D]
Newbie to rapps...NOT AT ALL.
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Danjer!I co-sign you.respect.
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The D.A.N.J.E.R MAN sends a shout right back @ The Slave!!!! It's all respect.
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Dinsthang ka hier?
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...tebza u r fvcken MONEY!..u pack serious heat fam respect!..
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“….always got a 'hunch', thou I keep str8 back lyk cornrows.” is sum crazy punchin’ for real.
So, it's respect right back at the kid!
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any cats in the hazeldal athlone area stab out tonight at the nivitas
church all....i got my debut today.....
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@money...you out in the Cape rite?
'cause nigga got nothin planned fo' da the nite. Just have to play "hubby" til 9...after that it ' be dope to do sum Hip Hop, Hoe's and Heineken!!!
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aaaag my nicca dats how we roll up in this mo fucca...make a turn man im on 0793083059 its R20.00 as it is a charity event for red cross choldren hospital..im nervous homy nervous...to be infront of 10 peeps is alot...imagine 200...oooh!!!
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Yo! money my bad playa…little miscommunication, right there…I’m based in Joe “Harzadous” Burg, dawg!
,,just wondered if anyone knew whut’s poppin’ dis side Vandag.
But on the real, I’ma giv u a shout, mos def, when I hit Kaapstad (Got a cuzin who moved down there…naggin’ my blac a** to come kick it this December.)
…And yo! nerves aside, just str8 flip it on 'em...all 200 of 'em!!!
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*Fitted cap over his eyes… the stranger cautiously approaches the stage at the AG open mike session. He flips the fitted a slight degree to the side, uncovering his face;
It’s at this moment that an older head in the crowd, shocked in disbelief, is overheard proclaiming:
“Naaah!…It…it…it can’t be...there’s no way it can be!!!!!
It’s…it’s…I’ts Teb…It’s Tebzar, y’all…Tebzar Tladi, y’all. It’s the D.A.N.J.E.R MAN…The D.A.N.J.E.R MAN is back, y’all!!!”
The stranger proceeds…
So who’s crazy enough to test my raw decibels?
You must be twice as nuts like havin’ four testicles/
I flow miracles…bringin’ hip hop back to basics/
U couldn’t (w)rap dope, even if u were Rizla pages/
I’m the greatest…
No eMCee can face me…so these dayz/
I’m off battling Graff Kids, B-Boys and DeeJays/
Dis-play, of a mind’s intellectual capacity/
You’ only “f***’d-in-the-head”, like a sexual fantasy/
See, I bring more drama than a sentimental movie/
So nice…I got racist lesbians for groupies/
Dude’s weak…I speak heat, da illest shit on beats/
Only time, I’m diggin’ your rhyme…is six feet deep/
This-eMCee!...
I flip flows that’s sicka than flu/
But you couldn’t be ill son, even if I infected you/
I’m…phat on tunez, whether it’s a verse or a free/
U thought u was the dopest rapper ‘til u heard I eMCee/
I’ murder you B…
On rap tracks to any street cipher/
I blast [hip hop] headz from a distance like elite snipers/
Stabbing you weak writers…to death with a shogun/
And-when-I’m-done, with hip hop and killin’ eMCees for fun/
I’MA STEP OUT OF THE EARTH AND KICK IT STRAIGHT TO THE SUN/
…TEBZAR KAYI ONE!!!
*Drops mike. Flips the fitted straight. Hops off stage. Gives a pound and straight Grizzly bear hug to the older head, ‘cause “…True School recognize’ True School!”
And like that…he was gone.
You nice on the writtens hommee, you got flow like water.
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to tebzar...you got a nicca chillz down the spine and i dont admit easily..but that was one show...kinda pictured a mc with a mike...wickeed!!!!
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@Z-Digital...thanx fam. trust me i'm just as nice on the free's & tha's my word! rather spit 'em than type 'em tho. But still...good lookin' fam!
@money...i'm stil gonn' hit u up, soon as I hop off that Brits Airways up in the Mother City, dawg. respect.
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Da cell lighter i burn hotter than hell's fires/
I hype ciphas i do tapping on type writers/
Got undaground rhymz but im still rapping skywards/
Define hybrids frequent mile flyers wit blind pilots/
Da time 4 silence is past nd gone/
My art i'v masterd so u can call me masta wong/
Im able 2 blast like a bomb let's see u match da norm/
I represent a swarm in da form of grafiti/
4get tropical i bring a storm 2 Tahiti/
Ur 1st post was speedy but im lightning quick/
A rhyming monsta i cum at u wit frightning shit/
Yo im known AG as bein frm A to Z/
Welcum 2 my world lets see if u'll escape frm me/
U aint dangerous untill u prove u can do me/
U's a newbie exscuse me but dats da facts/
So let us roll film & see how well this actor acts//
*So word got to the The D.A.N.J.E.R MAN that Batman’s little retarded brother in green spandex was talking reckless after a crazy binge of crystal meth and heavy drinking at the gay brigade.
“Discipline is a must!” The D.A.N.J.E.R MAN said, the look in his eyes…evil. Pure evil. It was that time…
Since the secon’ challenge ‘ garbage, I’ll end it on a mountain top high/
Smack the Bat with my penis across the face…
And leave him cock eyed/
I’m crowned “Rookie of the year” off one post, with no worthy contender/
Punch your lines at me!
I’ stuff both your hands in’a f@cking blender/
Remember…being newbie on AG, don’ mean a stranger to the streets/
Over a decade of music ma**acre…MAN known as DANJER over beats/
So F*CK Queen Bat!…money you’s a straight retard/
A-result-of-siamese-twins joined at the private parts/
I’m lives’ on mike devices!
Servin’-styles-for-free ‘cause it’s priceless/
Got Mother Theresa kicking th’ casket, on sum: “Damn, that boy th’ nicest!”/
Online or in person, we can do this…Green queer, just holler/
WARNING: Oppose DANJER and die…like artificial hair colour/
Nigga, softer than b-grade pron, with a vagina crew/
You’ underground? Don’t worry your father was a miner too!
Lol. You too ill brah, but you dont gotta battle every dude who posts a script. :D
You got any tracks?
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Apart from a number of "bedroom" mixtapes in my hood...nothing serious really.
But i'm working on sumthing for tha '09! (EP or full album, yet to decide)...Just collecting dope beats @ the moment.
As for battlin' everybody...Lol!!! De older headz was just givin' me a warm welcome. Dem catz is dope man, t'was fun...Bloodsport sh*t.
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Apart from a number of "bedroom" mixtapes in my hood...nothing serious really.
But i'm working on sumthing for tha '09! (EP or full album, yet to decide)...Just collecting dope beats @ the moment.
As for battlin' everybody...Lol!!! De older headz was just givin' me a warm welcome. Dem catz is dope man, t'was fun...Bloodsport sh*t.
You need beats huh?
Well lemme hear that tape of yours than we'll talk.
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No doubt. I'll gooi u sumthing ASAP! (Gots to track down most of de sh*t...my home PC got viciously sodomised by a gang of viruses!)
Maar by mid-December I shud be up again.
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Yo real genius on the "mic" man i kid you not, you a menace...
Mad props only two atha niggas that did it as nice as you on A.G and thats me, and Da Kid X
Thats an articulate display of excellence, see you in future threads soldier
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Yo real genius on the "mic" man i kid you not, you a menace...
Mad props only two atha niggas that did it as nice as you on A.G and thats me, and Da Kid X
Thats an articulate display of excellence, see you in future threads soldier
::) ::) ::)
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Yo real genius on the "mic" man i kid you not, you a menace...
Mad props only two atha niggas that did it as nice as you on A.G and thats me, and Da Kid X
Thats an articulate display of excellence, see you in future threads soldier
::) ::) :o :o :o ???
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...Big SHOUT OUT to Volatyl and all AGians that show me luv!!! madd appreciated.
@ J-oNE...found sum recent stuff I was featured on...Dunno if u heard of Dot.Com's Reality Bites Vol.1...Peep track 10 "Street Sh*t!"...I got first verse on that joint...but I'll
up it Friday, latest.
And yo! word is u crazy nice on them beats...PM a nigga a quotation on dem nodderz! (nigga gots to budget & sh*t, u know!)
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Yo real genius on the "mic" man i kid you not, you a menace...
Mad props only two atha niggas that did it as nice as you on A.G and thats me, and Da Kid X
Thats an articulate display of excellence, see you in future threads soldier
WTF
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hahahaha hahahaha niggas roling their eyes like bitches - talk niggas....
anyway there are a couple atha few individuals...
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i tracked down the mic like i found an old verse
its like a funeral practice everytime i re-hearse
they said il never be too/two dope like bi-annual drug tests
must have laxatives on they torso if they think they'll get that shit of their chest
slavery is like financial advice, no margin for free will
only through Jo'burg fairy tales will you get Jack'd on a Hill
i know im whack cause this is my skill at its highest
though i write in cholera ink to see how 'well' these reader's digest
look in the mirror like "heads like YUO are always in the middle of FUN"
but i turn my back on the moon like "what up son/sun?"
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i tracked down the mic like i found an old verse
its like a funeral practice everytime i re-hearse
they said il never be too/two dope like bi-annual drug tests
must have laxatives on they torso if they think they'll get that shit of their chest
slavery is like financial advice, no margin for free will
only through Jo'burg fairy tales will you get Jack'd on a Hill
i know im whack cause this is my skill at its highest
though i write in cholera ink to see how 'well' these reader's digest
look in the mirror like "heads like YUO are always in the middle of FUN"
but i turn my back on the moon like "what up son/sun?"
you call yourself blak kurrent but you living in my past
i'm the future, i be jigga my nigga, you damon dash
you a has been before your time, like that crack nigga cash
like winnie kicking eeyore, i'm here to kick your a**
my shits like the recession, it's hard to ignore
like an eaten apple stuck in cement, so hardcore
f*** i even diss you in french... 'f*** you... bonjour'
you'll never be two dope cause you're two immature
your lines are a drag, like your dad wearing a dress
i'm like a priest with a guilty conscience i'm here to confess
you just no contest so goodnight and god bless (cause)
12 lines kill yours 12 times, users saying, 'che just laid your soul to rest' *jigga voice* yes
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oooohhh....now das dat good shit i be talking bout...i feel you playa!
this dude before me just laid the smack down
on kurrent.. and now im after him with a"whack rapper" warrent..
ddead or alive you shoudl be jailed with no key ...thats what you get for f***ing with money.. holler at my 28 niccas "got bees for the honey" dont bend over or its...over like la**ie and rover.. best you be checking your shoulder.. cause i got niccas on lock down that will hold ya.. been a long time just know i told ya... make you cry when they fold ya you aint no soldja...
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oooohhh....now das dat good shit i be talking bout...i feel you playa!
this dude before me just laid the smack down
on kurrent.. and now im after him with a"whack rapper" warrent..
ddead or alive you shoudl be jailed with no key ...thats what you get for f***ing with money.. holler at my 28 niccas "got bees for the honey" dont bend over or its...over like la**ie and rover.. best you be checking your shoulder.. cause i got niccas on lock down that will hold ya.. been a long time just know i told ya... make you cry when they fold ya you aint no soldja...
Dont Lie
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DANG! Nigga disappears for a minute & already y'all turn the post into sum Mortal Kombat ish.
"CAN'T WE ALL JUST GET ALONG!" wise words of the Rodney King (...while gettin' his a** beat by LAPD. ;D)
But phuck it! it's how Arsonists say it: ..."we eMcees...we Do Battle...we don't front!"
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yo make up your mind which of the two are you man, good or bad, dont come confuse us with riddles... or atleast lay anatha verse
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volatyle or watever you are...you just sad cause you got your a** whiped via computer...not even the physical...so dont come with"dont lie"...kinda dumb considering you dont know me...
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:D hey man why you getting heated? easy boss, just rap dont make ish complicated..
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If theres a rookie of the year, it must go to Kewpid!
Check out www.demcrackboys.com and listen to his verse on the video clip for - Beat the competitors!
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im cool im cool...but you gotta check your levels homeboy...it aint cool breakin another nicca down...feel me?
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If theres a rookie of the year, it must go to Kewpid!
...u fo' real?
'cuz I ain' neva peep nigga's raps on this site. AG's rookie of the year, playa!
yo make up your mind which of the two are you man, good or bad, dont come confuse us with riddles... or atleast lay anatha verse
1. I'm an eMCee...in all sense of the word...good, bad, conscious, brutal, all that!
2. Whut riddles u talkin' bout?
3. Another verse? that new poison will be hitting your monitor pretty soon, playa!
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i say you the rookie of the year dawg!
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...mad appreciated MONEY!!!!
@spongie...did u get the track?
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If theres a rookie of the year, it must go to Kewpid!
Check out www.demcrackboys.com and listen to his verse on the video clip for - Beat the competitors!
??? ??? ???
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Hehehe..volatyl holla back fam, real recognise real..u myt b onto somethin..i'd add onek1nd and munetsi to that list ..would make for a kiLLer collab....cash that kewpid boy aint got it..give him a year or two..needs some groomin from yal ol' heads..
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If theres a rookie of the year, it must go to Kewpid!
Rookie of the year at retardrapper.com maybe.
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*As promised…that latest dose of poison:
I defeat amateurs untouched…with no need to duck/
F*CK! a'flow of punchline, I’m a convoy of uppercuts/
‘Spark…
Flaming diction over any bangin’ rhythm/
See, I rhyme phat an’ you body-double for famine victims/
Sickening ' the style of rap…to oppose this is hopeless/
cause after this verse, the fat lady sings the chorus/
‘Get bogus… with the word play ‘n drop the impossible/
‘Got more sick shit than blocked toilets in a hospital/
Unstoppable!
See, Tebzar’s tha’ illest in here/
I rock crowds ‘ get-more-pounds than ‘ British billionaire/
So it’s clear...
I gets buck, son…wild and straight gully/
While ya’ niggaz ain’ shit!...like constipated tummies/
I be all your favorite artist all by myself/
Most claim to be dope, but lack "proof" like D12/
Health, get’ worse,
Every verse spreads pandemic thru speakers/
TEBZAR DANJEROUZ! ' a**a**in hired to murder th' Grim Reaper!
*The D.A.N.J.E.R MAN is officially on leave! Catch y’all when my home PC is up and running…
RESPECT.
Signin’ off
AG’s MOTHERF**KING ROOKIE OF THE YEAR!!!