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Gör om dina favoritverser! [Cypher]

Vår Hiphop - Battle & Cypher

   

2005-03-23 23:54

Gör om dina favoritverser! [Cypher]

Jepp! Här får du posta din favoritvers sen skriva en egen version av den eller försvenska den om du hellre vill det.

Tex.

Immortal Technique - Obnoxious

Immortal Technique
I'm obnoxious, motherfucker can't you tell
run through Little Havannah yelling: 'Viva Fidel'
Jerking off at the sheets when I stay at hotels
Drinking bacardi at AA meetings, smoking a L
I'm broke as hell my attitude is no good
Like working for white people after watching rosewood
So i'm a mercenary, I don't care how I get richer
Like American companies that did business with Hitler

Hwarang Technique
I'm colossus, fucker can you comprehend?
Runnin' through Östermalm; yellin' "Viva Persson!"
Jerking off and I cheat when I wreck my hoe's friend
Having a party at republic conventions, bumpin' Big L
I do coke and L, my gratitude is long gone
Like Amaru Shakur, so drop the tribute-songs
So I'm a prostitude, I don't care how I get richer
Like swedish prisons, when they let go of killers

Me? What? naw, I'm the kid closing curtains
Perfect? No, I'm a brew slamming guy with a purpose
http://www.thewrestlinggame.com/wg.asp?w=110101

2005-03-24 12:38
Denna tråd ska jag återvända till, bra idé Hw, :)

2005-03-24 19:25
Haha H lägger det skittight, pallar inte flexa något just nu, är upptagen att pusha ut tapet och laga mat samtidigt, men riktigt kul ide... peace.

2005-03-24 22:40
I write with a great vengeance./
Sort of like I'm innocent facing a death sentence,/
like I might not even finish my next sentence,/
like all I got left to live is ten seconds./
The clock's ticking this could be my last song,/
my last will if you will before I pass on./
I'd like to pass on some words that a last long,/
and mean something even after rap's gone./
Despite all the wickedness in the wilderness,/
and the fact that my life kind of been a mess,/
if I die tomorrow I feel no bitterness./
No sorrow and not one bit of stress./
I'm feeling blessed that I made it this far,/
my 26th year, my 14th bar./
I see the sunshine, feel the bass line./
Listen to it tellin' us not to waste time...



I write like a crazy henchmen -
sort of like I'm psycho, waitng for revanch and -
like I might finish you of, it's a deaththreat - (dödshot stavas så?
like all you got left to live is ten seconds -
your clock's tickin, this could be your last moment
your last will, if you get killed? that's your last move man -
I like to blast folks, but you may not tell God, as you pass on -
I want this murder to mean somethin', now that Jacks' gone -
Despite all the killers left, I will still rip ya chest
And the fact ramins, I've killed the best
So if you die right now, it ain't no simple death
not as if you were killed for nothing, remember, I killed the best-
You should feel blessed, cus you made it this far-
Overcam your 26th fear, got your 14th scar-
I see the gunpipe, the target is in line -
Listen to it tellin us to just wast life -

jaja, det här var skojigt : ) lite nödigt fick det bli ibland dock.








www.myspace.com/kdlwilen

2005-03-24 22:42
overcamE , wastE life
www.myspace.com/kdlwilen

2005-03-24 22:56
ska lätt köra en nu :D bara komma på en favorit =)
MAGNUM OPUS MIXTAPE VOL. 2 in the making! Gästas av Öris, Calle P, Marke, George Kaplan m.fl.

2005-03-24 22:58
haha ramins ; P

vill inte smuttsa ner tråden, men: remains
www.myspace.com/kdlwilen

2005-03-25 13:02
celph titled - no joke

on a scale of one to ten, approximately I'm a thousand
stomp thru your neighorhood, city, or project housing
I am something that you never seen before
like your grandparents having sex behind close doors
I rhyme like a scavanger that hunts for his prey
and prolly kill a dozen rappers and just call it a day
all I need is bitch that'll give me wet dreams
so I can get my rocks off like erosion in streams
I drop science like clumpsy professiors in auditoriums
and strech niggas out like a mutherfucking accordian

---

on a scale of one to then, approximately I'm a three,
stomp thru your neighborhood, city or project silently.
I am something you probably seen before,
like most of this on this website, I'm really raw.
I rhyme like a scavanger that hunts for his prey,
I prolly propps a dozen rappers and tell em' their great.
all I need is a bitch that can cook and clean,
that is nice to our five kids and that really loves me.
I drop science, because I really loved the school,
"I strech niggas out", Sorry I said that just to sound cool.

he's always playin so fuckin gangsta, he need to drop the attitude.. at least sometimes... kinda' played out now..

peace
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2005-03-29 00:18
Haha, vill se fler!
Me? What? naw, I'm the kid closing curtains<br> Perfect? No, I'm a brew slamming guy with a purpose<br>http://www.thewrestlinggame.com/wg.asp?w=110101

2005-03-29 12:45
2Pac - Hit Em Up
First off, fuck your bitch and the click you claim
Westside when we ride come equipped with game
You claim to be a player but I fucked your wife
We bust on Bad Boy niggaz fucked for life
Plus Puffy tryin ta see me weak hearts I rip
Biggie Smalls and Junior M.A.F.I.A. some mark-ass bitches
We keep on comin while we runnin for yo' jewels
Steady gunnin, keep on bustin at them fools, you know the rules
Lil' Ceaser, go ask ya homie how I leave ya
Cut your young ass up, leave you in pieces, now be deceased
Lil' Kim, don't fuck around with real G's
Quick to snatch yo' ugly ass off the streets, so fuck peace
I let them niggaz know it's on for life
So let the Westside ride tonight - hahahah
Bad Boy murdered on wax and killed
Fuck wit' me and get yo' caps peeled, you know ... see ...

OT The Pharaoh - Pimp Em Up
first off, fuck your mother and the sex you claim
Uppsala when we pimp come equipped with leather & chains
you claim to be a prostitute but you fucked me for free
we make School Girls Gone Bad live banned from tv
Plus Britney try'na fade me weak pussys i lick
Beyonce and Destinys Child some sexy ass bitches
We keep on cummin while you screaming out our names
steady fuckin keep my dick down ya throath, you know the game
Lil' Mo go ask your pimp how I'll leave ya
fuck your young ass up leave you without Visa's,now be pleased
Lil' Kim don't fuck around with real big ballers
quick to spread your legs without even showing a dollar,now holla
I let them hoes know its on for life
So let the Ape Crew fuck your wife - hahaaa
Bad hoes fucked up on wax without paying a check
fuckin' with me and get your pussys wet, you know, BIATCH!


inte min favoritvers precis men det var kul att göra om den
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2005-03-29 17:39
ThePharaoh P17 Den var rätt kul, men känns som du borde ta bort leather-shitet i andra raden. Fuckar upp flowet. Annars niceness!
Me? What? naw, I'm the kid closing curtains<br> Perfect? No, I'm a brew slamming guy with a purpose<br>http://www.thewrestlinggame.com/wg.asp?w=110101

2005-03-29 18:11
Hwarang och ThePharao lägge det skojigt nice alltså!
Skall kanske fixa en svensk text hit till nästa vecka...
Hälsningar från Finland:
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2005-03-31 17:20
Fille:
kom å gå i mina skor, kho, kom å häng med mig
fattiglapp jaga peng med mig
här e en sång för er som aldrig fått det givet
men fått nobb vart vi än går i livet
det e inte lätt men vi står här, födda till en hård värld
med ett udda namn å en mörkare hårfärg
där många får tid å rulla på
genom å gendish, sprit å puffa på
för ingen hör när vi skriker längre
var å en för sig, ingen bryr sig längre
men, så länge jag ser, jag skriver ner
för er kvar å er som inte är vid liv nåt mer
för inget varar en evighet, jag svär kho
det går inte att fly undan verklighet, det är så
det som går upp, ja det måste komma ner igen
å när det kommer ner, kho, kommer vi le igen

Qru:
Ta och förstå mina ord yo, va sen min vän igen
Alltid dags för bekännelser
här är en vers för er som aldrig fått en skriven
men fått propps fastän ni koppat skiten
tänk att respekten ni då bär gör er till blåbär
ni rullar fram på er futtiga rånfärd
era sånger e skit, inte undra på
när er enda merit är att trumman slår
för ingen ser att ni sviker längre
bara en procent ger kritik i mängder
men så händer det er att en liten del
av en procent sätter ert liv på spel
för ni har skadat den sedlighet vi bär på
jag vill spy, skynda dig iväg ditt asshole
du är som luft och du kommer bombas ner igen
så fort du softar ner så krossar jag dig helt min vän
Hälsningar från Finland:
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2005-03-31 18:57
Swollen members - Deep end

What begins with an 'a' and ends with "asphyxia"?
Me, Prev One, the microphone cripple
A life on the edge of the walking dead
You either talk in black or you speak in red
I can't help you if you don't have the language down
It's either sink or swim and the average drown
Some of us stay afloat and respect the wave
With your mouth full of sand, burnt by sunrays
Five Ways to Sunday, A Fistfull of Dollars
A barrel full of commerece, blasting the somber
We always stand guard over the late shift
The cause and effect of the light and the mist
In the world of mixtapes and other sick breaks,
I spit like my life depends on what I make
---------------------------------------- --------
What begins with an 'fuck' and ends with a "fuck us"?
Me, my ego, and the maddafukkin ruckus
A life on the edge I should talk instead
You either walk in track or be shot in da head.
You can't help it if you dont have the verbal skills.
It's either speak or choke during the herbal chills.
Some of us live onstage always in a immortal age.
With my mouth full of smoke, fucking ass in backstage.
Five days to Sunday, A refig. filled with chrystal.
Drinks until its monday, my life is more then visual.
We always drink hard over the late shift
The alcohol effect of the fate and the gift.
In the world of six apes, faggot frondas mistake.
Dont give a shit, depends on what you make.
"Har du druckit bärs, din jävla bäver?"

2005-04-26 21:33
Comin atcha again!



Immortal Technique - Freedom of Speech
Step into the club smoothly with a L in my hand
Bitches know that I'm a freak like the elephant man
Intelligent plans
Fuck a record deal, I want development land
With my benevolent clan
And that's the reason that I only trust my fam
40,000 records sold, 400 grand
Fuck a middle man, I won't pay anyone else
I'll bootleg it and sell it to the streets my self


Immortal Hwarang - Freedom to Teach
Step into the club smoothly with a L in my hand
The DJ is scratching Big L with his hand
A devilish man
Fuck a 16-year old, I'll deny the elegant class
I want the delinquent brand
And that's the reason I only fuck your fam
40.000 whores, 400 cherries popped
Fuck hiphop, I don't rap for anyone else
I drop you lyrics and record for myself

Me? What? naw, I'm the kid closing curtains<br> Perfect? No, I'm a brew slamming guy with a purpose<br>http://www.thewrestlinggame.com/wg.asp?w=110101

2005-04-28 17:29
hwa måste tyvärr säga att din freedom to teach inte höll måttet alls :P

ska återvända till tråden senare btw, måste hitta rätt låt bara
norman bates behemot
bubba fett alfred bello
arthur's detour azazello

2005-04-28 20:27
okey, here goes:

Eminem - Rock Bottom
That's Rock Bottom - when this life makes you mad enough to kill
That's Rock Bottom - when you want somethin bad enough to steal
That's Rock Bottom - when you feel like you've had it up to here
Cause you mad enough to scream but you sad enough to tear

My life is full of empty promises and broken dreams
I'm hopin things look up; but there ain't no job openings
I feel discouraged, hungry and malnourished
Living in this house with no furnace, unfurnished
And I'm sick of workin dead end jobs with lame pay
And I'm tired of being hired and fired the same day
But fuck it, if you know the rules to the game play
Cause when we die we know we all going the same way
Cause it's cool to be player, but it sucks to be the fan
When all you need is bucks to be the man, plus a luxury sedan
I'm comfortable and roomy in a six
But they threw me in the mix with all these gloomy lunatics
who walk around depressed, and smoke a pound of sess a day
And yesterday went by so quick it seems like it was just today
My daughter wants to throw the ball but I'm too stressed to play
Live half my life and throw the rest away

Spex - Rock bottom in rotten Stockholm
It's Rock Bottom - when this life makes you mad enough to kill
It's Rock Bottom - when you want somethin bad enough to steal
It's Rock Bottom - when you feel like you've had it up to here
Cause you're mad enough to scream but you sad enough to tear
and it starts right here...

It's like rock bottom in a rotten Stockholm, feeling the problems
eatin' me up and stick to my dickhead like condoms
Got me stuck at these crossroads
writing lines only to get some bitch kid come and rob 'em
and put his fingers up my nostrils
My life is like a open book with spread pages
following the winds movement, sturring the plot for in my mentals
Usually, game used to be truthfully
But attitudes are changing, both psychically and musically
It's like yesterday I was emperor of festivals
When the time of being is dicing and I act as vegetable
I'm a nervous havoc, a bird with paddles
Gettin bread from my monthly welfare but refuse to take action
I'm sick of dead ends, of not descending
Sick of not pretending and not being independent
It's like I'm longing for a future of better days
while living half my life I throw the rest away


enjoy :)
norman bates behemot
bubba fett alfred bello
arthur's detour azazello

2005-04-28 22:07
Ill bill - American history X
I leave an ATF truck burning with the passengers in it
Hit it with anti-aircraft missiles with Bill's spid-it
No apologies, asking what's wrong with truth
Tell me whats wrong with the world,I'll tell you what's wrong with you/
What's wrong with the youth,Brain eating, corpses, and coupes
Sorcerers and spooks,Luminating torturous kooks
Murdering devils that wear police officer suits
Revolutionaries standing on street corners and stoops
I'm the reason the FBI killed JFK
The reason they have metal detectors at JFK
The reason that the Constitution no longer protects us
They don't even need a reason anymore to arrest us
Living in a state of Martial Law
Learn the arts of war
Arm yourself, marching forth into the monster's jaws
America eats its young, swallow raw
Falling through the doorway of death
Never know what we dying for
....
The schoolbus will start burning with the little bastards in it/
Cause the timebomb i planted under it explodes in 2 minutes/
No survivals.. And if there is i'll start to shoot/
With the vintage rifle pipe pointed right at you/
What's wrong with school? poaw pallar inte mer



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2005-05-17 18:35
haha the pharaoh älskar den låten.. cok sköön.. uppsala bree STG 752 fo sho'!









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2005-12-11 16:22
Rock bottom in rotten Stockholm
hahaha, fedt(;
Nakna träd kastar fåglar åt helvete

2005-12-12 08:24
ayatolla:word fett grym:)
Här har ni titanernas Gud
kaxigaste mannen eller hur!!

2005-12-13 10:13
(50 cent)
They say I walk around like got a 'S' on my chest
Naw, that's a semi-auto, and a vest on my chest
I try not to say nothin the D.A., might want to play in court
But I'll hunt or duck a nigga down like it's sport
Front on me, I'll cut ya, gun-butt ya or bump ya
You gettin money? I can't none with ya then fuck ya
I'm not the type to get knocked for D.W.I.
I'm the type to kill your connect when the coke price rise
Gangstas, they bump my shit then they know me
I grew up around some niggaz that's not my homies

(Bucked)
They say I walk around like I smoke to much sess
Naw, I smoke much, but it's tucked under my chest
I try not to say nothin to SÄPO, might wanna take my shorts
But I'll hunt a blunt down like it's sport
Come to me, I sell ya, 5 grams ya, chabong ya
You got no money? I can't give no credit so fuck ya
I'm not the type to get knocked of T.H.C.
I'm the type of guy that connects when the skunk price lie high
Gangstas, they smoke my shit so they can know me
I grew up around some bitches so I'm allways horny