Mos Epic? We Gonna Have Some Fun Here....

feeds@yuku.com (PaNiCk ThE cLuMsY cOaL mInEr) — Mon, 11 Feb 2002 15:39:52 GMT

Abs, Internal, Mos Epic, whatever your fuckin name is, its time to lift your skirt, p.ussy.....

you f.uckin'-with-mine? kid I've defeated-you-twice-
when you rob the sun while it's jogging is when you'll be running-my-shine n stealing-my-light-
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Ill leave your flaming flows-extinguished-
Mos Epic, your one of the many, Ive ate-hundreds (800) like...

first spit i done here after a month break

feeds@yuku.com (Unregistered(d)) — Fri, 08 Feb 2002 21:34:51 GMT

this is my battle verse i put down on a cat called mystro the track killa

Animus is ready to clap quick at your fat lips// cuzz your on my dick like static your life on earth has vanishied like magic// kids like mystro thinks he straps @#%$// but animus gots the heat aimed at the big V.A// kill this kat eat up the flesh and eat him like a frito lay//

change of style check out the punches and a hint of wordplay

fu

Get at me pa! ( DiSs ExClusive)

feeds@yuku.com (Matic da great) — Fri, 08 Feb 2002 19:17:58 GMT

Like Columbine - my peers scream - when I get near scenes
I admit, I @#%$ on hoez and pretend they're clean - Hollows will make ya fuckin van lean - Niggaz spittin dry as @#%$ - get him a canteene
Talkin outrageous like he a one man team - Been on my dick and im gettin sick , this kid is a damn phene - Dont gotta lift his skirt- hes flower scented wit pan-ties / This @#%$ is gettin old - Left SS and come back to existin foez - @#%$ a gun - I'll let a pair of plyers - grip ya nose...

Tha True Story of~~Tha Bitch and her Baby Daddy!!!

feeds@yuku.com (Unregistered(d)) — Fri, 08 Feb 2002 17:54:08 GMT

Have you ever seen a girl go from popular to popular in about 30 minutes?!? Well thatz wut happened to my best friend. Just listen.

Tha truth..Tha rumors..Tha liez..Tha humor
All put togetha in one big tumor
One little girl lost it all to one @#%$ up nicca and hiz healthy balls
Popular and pretty going to Slutty and shitty
It didn't take much to open her up
It only took about 4 beerz in a cup
He then didn't bother to knock just let himself in
And then made her life...

creackheaded nonsense; life of a crackhead

feeds@yuku.com (Unregistered(d)) — Thu, 07 Feb 2002 21:13:32 GMT

ayo ayo uh huh ::cough cough:: aww shyt ::ugh ugh::

im a crackhead - teeth yellow, live to embezzle
i pedal bikes and cook my crack up in a kettle
Cds VCRs crack deals i live to settle
white people dont like me very much when i meddle

Im a crackhead - no gateway drugs i aint no pothead
never was picked up the crack pipe and sold my sofa-bed
always sad, never gettin properly fed or tested
for STDs, cuz a crackhead always stay infested
never rested, jittery,...

Start Flippin ( Keystizzle)

feeds@yuku.com (Matic da great) — Thu, 07 Feb 2002 17:36:44 GMT

Kats fall suspect - to gettin they lungs split - wit one hit -
Blood drips - when this dumb dumb flips - Wildin like my blunt tips - was stuffed with -

My nine blows - Scream on tracks like psychos - kickin flows from the mouth like Im doin toungue Tae-bo - Hold ya eyes close - kuz my bullets spray at the speed that light goes - Duct tape my lips and I'll still have tight flows - Talk about ice - at night is the only time ya shine glows
I can accelerate my rate of speed spittin...

Battle Verse to Sci's no-show...peep and rate...

feeds@yuku.com (Tenchu da Ninjah) — Thu, 07 Feb 2002 17:11:21 GMT

am i supposed to be scared i made-him-mad, this old azz nicca is fadin-fast, hes 22 and still dont have his own place-to-crash/
emceein aint for you better go place-an-ad for a vacant-grasp,you got less chance of survival then no swimmers float then you take-his-raft/
obviously when it came to "REFLECTIONS" you werent a scientist, all your members left and then you started bribein-kids, like Shorty Gunz, we all know you bite-his-spits/
how you gonna come to the site that...

Apprehension Appreciation...another verse

feeds@yuku.com (hambone deuce) — Thu, 07 Feb 2002 13:44:48 GMT

holla back..

check.yo..
I was born to fart & get mc's torsoes torn apart, thrown toward sharks
and you don't have balls when an acorn's your heart
I create knowledge with different colored shoe polish across the tops of 2-story buildings
on the window washer's harness
trafficking drugs like foreign pharmacists
Petey Wheatstraw
i'll make you eat three meatballs comprived of orangutan tissue, with special sneezed-out cheese sauce
my breath's balanced as I if...

Wanna make it there

feeds@yuku.com (Matic da great) — Wed, 06 Feb 2002 23:03:33 GMT

Bust niggaz at point blank range - my aim is ahead of da game
and alotta niggaz cant stand I - talkin sideways out ya mouth'll get you and ya man popped - Kats ask me if my grands high - I ka get ta LA in one day - then back to NY ya flight is on stand by - what you know about..........

@#%$ this and that - Forget the facts - shoot holes through ya stomache till u missin fat
Im just tryin to get rich wit rap - Everytime I look at my wrist i just wanna glisten that
I aint...

Sparrin wit my nigga Clip Artist on AiM

feeds@yuku.com (CRUELBLOOD) — Wed, 06 Feb 2002 19:46:49 GMT

Blikemike=Clip Artist and me as myself he<-------Enjoy

Blikemike815: tell new era to fit a vest for ya head... cuz deez shells u'll jerk ya top back like u wuz ejectin some pez...
i'll leave ya outfit the same color as red sanfords first name... u cant get that shet removed wit bleach itz the worst stain

Cruelblood1: You've Never Met a better vet.....before you enter death......I'll pound you wit a hammer n leave u wit a severed neck.......Im Heavy in this game, You...

~A Quick Key......

feeds@yuku.com (Unregistered(d)) — Wed, 06 Feb 2002 13:14:14 GMT

Designed to devide-the-land: Inside a Chryogenic-lab within the ice-caps~ Electrify the ozone layer dividing-man from gods life-raft... Devise-a-plan to devide-the-map~ Once Ice begins to freeze-the-ocean: Make-a-potion with my "middle finger" that stops all "fuckin" motion... Trapped in time inside a mind thats Absolutely frozen~ Cold enough to make the felt-tip-freeze at 212-degrees: The Kelvin-scale cant measure-me... So cold I heat-n-melt-the-keys: Felt-the-energy of...

Some Battle type $hit....1st Post on SS

feeds@yuku.com (Unregistered(d)) — Tue, 05 Feb 2002 21:39:13 GMT

I spit inna cruel-stance: Sit and watch you fools-prance,
The only punchlines you ever set up was at ya school-dance..,
And your most intense when it comes to rhyme-postin,
Readers attach five clothespins: To hold their eyes-open..,
Die-chokin when Im thrustin: you bring nothin but fag-punches,
So Stick'z take em to school like bagged-lunches..,

Aight....enough warmin' up.............

I mame-bitches an reign-sickness: I'll leave ya frame-frigid: My aftermath...

Just a Verse

feeds@yuku.com (Unregistered(d)) — Tue, 05 Feb 2002 19:34:10 GMT

Yo Flo SIkk this goes to Profreshionals...

spittin off the top of the tip,
the tip of the tongue,
shock the awed struck cliques,
rippin wit puns,
my clips missing a gun,
but when i Rec im neva missin the fun,
blitzing the front-
wit a line wit a tight end,
wrote in the sky...so yall could sight Pen,
"this is where my rhymes limit begins",
no gimick or trends- just a living legend,
presenting hardcore themes
felt by all sensory,
mentally...

My Style...check it.

feeds@yuku.com (hambone deuce) — Tue, 05 Feb 2002 09:24:02 GMT

I'm full-figured
focusing with my eyes on the bull's center, making sure bullets enter
I get creulty delivered
with continuous speak
and with a pen, you will leak bodily fluids from meat..inverted flesh dented in
until i drop the same pen to my feet
I'm battling you till death like we had different religious beliefs
and similar legal practices, with penal passages
i'll get anyone steam-rolled for thinking Matt's average
I quote text..then get high and get a Cheeto's...

(~( Maddness )~)

feeds@yuku.com (DEVIISH) — Mon, 04 Feb 2002 18:13:42 GMT

(~( Maddness )~)

My sickness is kinda confusin'/ See tha truth is I'm not even human/ I snatch my brain out an put gasoline fumes in/ Searchin for a new wife at...

Embrace Me-

feeds@yuku.com (PaNiCk ThE cLuMsY cOaL mInEr) — Mon, 04 Feb 2002 14:58:27 GMT
Behold The Greatness:

I got the game 'locked', threw away the key, who's seeking-the-'master'-
I'll have this entire industry 'out cold' like the home-less scene-in-Alaska-
Speakin'-this-hazard, completin'-this-chapter, blazing-the-page-
You soldier 'march softer' than gay-men-parades-
'Scared to say sh!t', like ya was playin'-sharades-
I'm claimin'-the-fame with 'eternal illness', this game is stayin'-amazed-
--All these dumb minds is taintin'-my-brain--
These...

.Industry.

feeds@yuku.com (Unregistered(d)) — Sun, 03 Feb 2002 23:50:18 GMT
.Industry.

Never have i had composure quite nicely, my repituar is intising
virtual kung-fu fighting, like rods thrown from the heavens, it's frightening
lighting the lightning, skies light up and release energetic protons, exciting!
inciting a riot so violence can stream through and rip up contracts that are binding
hangin on strings with your master directing your puppetier moves
industrial economics controls your mental intuitions, you just lost the battle...

Critical Content.............Must peep and critique

feeds@yuku.com (Unregistered(d)) — Sun, 03 Feb 2002 12:23:21 GMT
Aye wutz up ya'll.............Time to ride

Exclusive.............

I spit in volume wit real inscription's, rip MC's apart wit limb bending intention's/ my rhyme's is invisible wit no visible description's, patent and published like old Alexander Graham Bell invention's/ i will neva display illness i'm to conservative, hit chest muscle's wit lyrical content that i'll curve-your-rib's/ most style's are like student tutoring ya'll learn-from-kid's, i'm the evil captain that will...

Pursuin life...for Hip Hop

feeds@yuku.com (Unregistered(d)) — Sun, 03 Feb 2002 01:37:58 GMT
started as a keystyle, well it is, but then i got tlakin bout some other @#%$...just came out like dis

Enter the session, spittin with perfection, stay schoolin kats each bar is a taught lesson
Have my hotness questioned? Reigns Beyond a vampires reflection, im unseen
Making da mic steam, always spittin, forever rhymin might as well compare me to a fiend
But im only lovin hip hop, might as well dance on da toilet seat da way My @#%$ Rocks
Way past the mountains highest...

"Overlook These Rhymes Again "

feeds@yuku.com (atomos7(d)) — Sat, 02 Feb 2002 19:31:16 GMT
aiiyo,,,
first verse from my newest thoughts ...

Chorus:
United State Regimes, it teems wit scenes of teens wit dreams, it seems to feen ..
for cream, my team redeemed a taste of the green but in vain we were deemed a problem, then never seen..

From Mexico to the bottom of Chile ..
my heathens retrieve any amount takin by the Hedons ..
sweatshops, over-worked til ya chest stops ..
lets not, forgot who brought a concealed glock ..
taking cheap-chops like...

Dead Sea Scrolls 2 October- Jan. 2002 FULL