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Chief Rocka - Open Mic / siya 4life

« on: October 30, 2004, 12:17:00 AM »

b man i´ll b honest wit u.u got a state-owned media that´s promotin local Cheap-Hop and,cuz of 100% local content gvt policy, does not play regional or international music.can u believe i 1st learnt of Cashless Society from a mag page that had fallen in the street?u got an underground scene that´s germinal and fragmented.u got a national economy that´s debilitated for, mainly due to political implications(thus reducin peeps´ disposable inc and narrowin market possibilities).a workin cla** that is mainly in their thirties and does not understand wat The Culture is and considers it as adoptin western values.u got a minister of info and publicity that made an album that´s gettin mo airplay than any other album.radio djs who won´t play yo music if u dont pay.sum who hev shares in record labels (and guess whose music they play)but i beliv these are the conditions that foster the spirit of revolution, hence, Hip-Hop rite man?other than that there is mad talent up in here (Metaphysix,The Movement,Kingpinn[R.I.P],etc..).i still go to the open mic sessions.i guess hop is what kips all of us goin really aint it.i´ve learnt that without dream first the music dies and then it becomes your turn.

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Hot Traxxx / nyambz

« on: October 30, 2004, 12:02:00 AM »

wat up?from Zim.got drumsets that might put an itch in yo ear canal.holla.timbre-talk

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Chief Rocka - Open Mic / siya 4life

« on: October 29, 2004, 11:54:00 PM »

keep a wordslave posted/ like wipshlashes he accosted/ while an overseer forced it/ to forever linger in Sheol´s pit/ we are never free in the brain/ save for the rain/ when we brainstorm thought chains/ pickin words like cotton/ with trees grown on mutton/ at the push of a button/ i hand your website this baton/now Africa can start the relay...

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Chief Rocka - Open Mic / siya 4life

« on: October 29, 2004, 11:40:00 PM »

´It aint where you are from/It´s where you are at´ - Rakim Allah (1986)

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Chief Rocka - Open Mic / siya 4life

« on: October 29, 2004, 11:33:00 PM »

subject to interviews from good cellestial spew
anthraxed thru rap beefs brewing the epidemic stew
we die laughing and the humour remains with few
for the bones near those tendons used life as their cue
green carpets adjust to the horizon´s rear bust
the sun directs the motion of pictures sweepin light across the crust
feeling the prowess of vowels begetting life as time´s ancestor
i speak to the meridian quakes, to blind the anger
in between the lines when space bars express their feelings
and by the force of one character i´m worlds apart from sea drillings

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Chief Rocka - Open Mic / siya 4life

« on: October 29, 2004, 11:20:00 PM »

sorry y´all.was in bad mood.i agree with y´all.only problem is i´m in zimbabwe.shld i post trax or vocals wat?forget the freestyles.let´s do this for real cuz that´s the only way we gon´ progress as a people.yo bhlak.u kno i got nuthin but luv and i don´t do it for the response or comments.stress-relief u kno.i´ll say this cuz i mean it.sorry.to everyone who got offended becuz i offended (feel me).hop y´all maintain the network.see we battle each other while constantly losin to satan´s proffers.i slipped into his web and i luv y´all for remindin me.naturelle.born.anonymous.and where would i be without the blahkrhoze from which pieces of time are torn out/flier than airborne pathogens so u kno that´s ill.i´ll say it again cuz i mean it: i fil yo luv.dnt worry blahk next time we´ll chat and i ´ll show u why the sun sets in the south.

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Chief Rocka - Open Mic / battle i dare u......(part two.)

« on: October 29, 2004, 10:51:00 PM »

oh boyyyyyyyy.blacksouljah done kild chemical here.i luv y´all cats y´all dun made my day.ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

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Chief Rocka - Open Mic / siya 4life

« on: October 29, 2004, 10:30:00 PM »

well pardon me who eva knu about yo gender
cuz u so ugly yo favrite horror movie is in yo mirror
callin me loser when i´m the only one who was rhymin
this a mic battle why on earth was u gossipin
u couldn´t stick to a topic if u was underlined to it
little lady run along to next Victoria´s Secrets
couldn´t make an album if u was a professional 4tographer
soulquarian who u think u r Common´s producer?
how can u u can´t even produce semen
the god stays wicked enuff to breastfeed lucipher
i´m leavin fingerprints at the back of yo jaws
u couldn´t be on point if your parents were both porcupines
bhlakhroze i´m a show u i respect all women
cuz smackin u like a man means i treat u as an equal
and if u lookin for less visit a kindergarten
cuz u so absent minded yo brain´s on a milk carton
:-]

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Chief Rocka - Open Mic / siya 4life

« on: October 29, 2004, 08:56:00 PM »

obviously u a pussy mc whose tongue is a clitoris
and i can´t battle u cuz i aint a gynaecologist
:-D

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Chief Rocka - Open Mic / siya 4life

« on: October 29, 2004, 08:27:00 PM »

black roses/ with the scent of human flesh when it decomposes/ neva bloom/ when the light of the gifted is the chat room/ why should you seek/ solid ground on the planets peek/ as a youth/ i gazed at words thru God´s azimuth/ black roses with no petals/ as ugly as rusty metals/ need growth like elephant fetals/ cuz the task a´head´ is bitter/ the Lord Mu breaks hearts usin Reichters

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Chief Rocka - Open Mic / siya 4life

« on: October 29, 2004, 08:24:00 PM »

black roses/ with the scent on human flesh when it decomposes/ neva bloom/ when the light of the gifted is the chat room/ why should you seek/ solid ground on the planets peek/ as a youth/ i gazed at words thru God´s azimuth/ black roses with no petals/ as ugly as rusty metal/ need growth like elephant fetal/ cuz the task a´head´ is bitter/ yo opponent´s ground breakin my decibels are reichter...

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Battle One on One / this is a battle invite

« on: October 29, 2004, 08:01:00 PM »

i exist on africa´s gatesway as twenty one time portals
escape thru the timeless my generics are immortals
fat enuff to get jealous death threats from butter
with a mind so brite i´ve put squints on Stevie Wonder
i´m as on-line as fish´s last supper
i eat MCs wit twenty four fangs and brushed molars
i dont kno if they are battlin or tryin to kill me with bad breath
which could send a space shuttle to the stars and back to earth
i´m tite enuff to be a submarine prototype
word to my mother and the Gift within her genotype
i´m so advanced i restart my brain freezes
and i´m only allowed to battle Bill Gate´s computer
make you feel un´armed´ like a snake´s body structure
and i can only move freely where there´s no infrastructure
it´s the Giant!
:-o

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Chief Rocka - Open Mic / siya 4life

« on: October 29, 2004, 07:38:00 PM »

siya4life stop braggin bout yo talented similes
while u fitin for samas sumbody´s close to Grammies
u said God Saved but forgot the folder that he put you in
u fakin it kid what type of movie did they shoot you in?
to leave holes in your brain as deep as apartheid gold shaft
now it seems everytime you think your cerebellum gets a wind draft
:-]

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Battle One on One / my secretary kicks a**

« on: October 29, 2004, 07:25:00 PM »

speakin of secretaries, i´m as fly as a secretary bird with a flea disorder
my penis is so small i tend to urinate on my bladder
i couldn´t make the crowd jump if i was rappin to a mob of gra**hopper
but i´m so ill i always sleep in incubators
cuz i´m as real as michael jackson´s foreskin
they scared of me i got froums signin out when i log in
so i put the icon of a magician´s hat before this impromptu stream
cuz i can pull a rabbit out of my armpits thanks to shavin cream
yo words are as solid as electronic bulb filament
i bring news so good prophets are writin another Testament
spider-man MC in ´web´-site full of confusion
stickin to the membrane walls of retina´s like Blane´s illusions
 :-P