Originally posted by Alpha Centauri
Bypass security networks with select words.
Megahertz make nebulas reverse till ya' head bursts.I rip jackers, rip the time-space fabric, loop the future with the past tense lookin' for patterns.
Eradicate Africans that sold Africans to Saxons and forced the blackmen pay taxes.Slay dragons with old passages from black magic manuscripts I found in the cabinet written in Arabic.
My rhymes come from a higherness of wireless dialect.
Scientists from Sirius B designed my specs.
I astrally project during heightened sex.
Chakras connect, doctors inspect what they can't possibly interpet yet.
That's why they revert to threats.
They curse and throw fits.
These kind of lines are why Canibus grates on my nerves.
Originally posted by Phat J
alright well by taht reasoning primes just a good emcee, all he talks about is violence and how dope he is. 😂killah priest - one step
http://s60.yousendit.com/d.aspx?id=1PN7MOA5JN69L2I32A54Z342VGprime w/ verbal, pugzlee atoms and qwel - mad sick
http://s57.yousendit.com/d.aspx?id=1AWAEZNG3LUZ50Y47F01Y1C15Everbal has a crazy verse on that track^
Thanks Phat, i'll check them out when i get home from work. 👆
Originally posted by Darth Revanclassic 😆
Ehhh... Tech is good but his freestyling is pretty average. He repeats the same disses a lot. He especially likes to call rappers "the illegitimate child of Chewbacca". 😐
he mentions dead infants alot
"ill ressurect every aborted fetus and start an army"
calm the **** down 😆
dont mention it, hope you like them.
check this one out too, ive been trying to find more from this chick, but i havent had any luck yet, its a really good song though.
psalm one & casual - bitin and freakin
http://s58.yousendit.com/d.aspx?id=3T65H9DFM2AUQ3MYWZOGEO4ZTW
Originally posted by Alpha Centauri
I tried to find the lyrics and it seemed they were nowhere, but I figured I'd post them. Some of my favourite lines are in it:"Houston to Earth, watch the Ripper crucify you with verse.
My urethra to ya' uvula quenches ya' thirst.
Put ya' flames out with dry desert dirt, where leopards lurk.
Lock ya' soul down wit' a esoteric weapons search.
Strap a bomb to one of ya' labels’ record clerks and activate it as soon as they get to work.
Ring the alarm, red alert nigga it gets worse.
Bypass security networks with select words.
Megahertz make nebulas reverse till ya' head bursts.
Call the press first and ask 'em 'Who got the best verse?!'
Gimmie the respect I deserve.
[b]If you are what you eat, it's obvious I can't eat what I'm worth.
Ya'll niggaz eat pussy and burp.
The other half of ya'll suck dick till ya' jaws and ya' neck hurt.
When you address me, nigga end ya' sentence with 'sir'.
Critics went berserk and they ain’t even heard my best work.
See I broke into they mind by quietly goin thru they eardrum walls and hotwired they skulls.
Yeah I earned the name Canibus but what did it cost?
Battle rap is nothing but a serendipitous whore.
Niggaz probably be like 'What the f*ck he dissin' him for?'
Yeah he dissed me first but you were never informed.
I'm one of the top 5 nigga, my shit is tight nigga.
You heard it right nigga, I rock mics nigga.
But the limelight isn't were I belong.
The top four don't even look in the mirror no more.
If they did, I’d be in the mirror lookin' back at ‘em.
Ready to grab 'em, kidnap 'em, then put 'em on my album.
I rip jackers, rip the time-space fabric, loop the future with the past tense lookin' for patterns.
Eradicate Africans that sold Africans to Saxons and forced the blackmen pay taxes.
Attack a wack b*tch with counter-tactics.
Split ya' bullet proof chassis in half wit' a rapid gatlin'.
Keep firin' at ya' till you trapped in.
Non-combatants scramble for helicopter extraction.
While I'm back at Fort Bragg braggin', how I tortured them faggots and stabbed 'em wit' Rip the Jacker daggers.
Slay dragons with old passages from black magic manuscripts I found in the cabinet written in Arabic.
I'll translate the characters one by one the way Arafat’s tarot suggests, then I make terrorists threats thru ya' stereo set.
Various anthrax carriers sendin' sarin to the press.
With an imaginary address, Cani's the best.
Untraceable, ya' picture's unpaintable canvas is wet.
Lemme dry you off wit' some of this fire I spit.
26 years old nigga, look how I spit.
Microphone fiend since I was like 14.
My cuban uncle used to sell cocaine, Ok...?
I'm reloaded you f*ckin' with the wrong MC.
Creutzfeldt-Jakob disease to the whole industry.
As potent as Hennessey that was distilled in Tennessee, one shot scrambles ya' memory indefinitely.
Nowadays 100 bars ain't impressive to me.
I mean if you steppin' to me, nigga do it intelligently.
You wanna' battle or you wanna' f*ckin’ wrestle with me?
You ain't better than me, you just got an obsession with me.
Organic Canibus hybrid, the cake icing of rhymin'.
As I grow older I get colder like the declining climate.
On Earth's environment, entirely tireless.
My rhymes come from a higherness of wireless dialect.
Scientists from Sirius B designed my specs.
I astrally project during heightened sex.
Chakras connect, doctors inspect what they can't possibly interpet yet.
That's why they revert to threats.
They curse and throw fits.
They like immature Earth cadets lookin' like Captain Kirk in a dress.
Lyrically I'll step on you, rip on you, then I'll defecate what I just digested on you.
I'm better than you, I'm better than you, I'm better than you.
Just to get the checkered flag I'll put the pressure on you.
Put the extra effort on you.
Write a muthaf*ckin' letter to you and ya' editors too, threatenin' you.
Detectives check ya' mail and ya' messages too.
You can take this verbal slashin' I left as a clue.
I execute the type of wickedness the devil approves.
Which basically means I could do whatever with you.
I'm a rap music mutant, wit' a cool name.
Misconstrued fame, but I spit butane.
Blue flames outta' giant CO2 tanks.
Demagnetized memory banks, enhanced and advanced.
One of kind like modern mans retina scans.
Quick as a glance or flickers from kerosene lamps.
What you want me to break first, ya' jaw or ya' grill?
What type of spit you want from me... sparkling or still?
Studied law at Yale, draw up my own deals, so the longer they resist me the stronger I feel.
I'll spread ya' ganglia from Tanzania to the Flats of East Anglia.
Give up, you can't keep up.
The man eater in a wife beater spreadin’ typhoid fever thru mic recievers, with light reverb.
Type in the right keywords - I might emerge.
It takes a really nice nigga to excite these nerds.
Niggaz wanna' see the gully in me, keep f*ckin' wit' me.
Never under pressure, I keep the pressure under me.
Bun the weed, drop a freestyle on the internet then watch niggaz bun the CD.
I uploaded a picture of ya' mum gettin' DP'd, I'm one size away from 13, believe me she peed.
I'm the illest and it's gon' be that way forever.
Word of mouth is good but my mouth with words is better.
Nobody gets sicker than the Ripper!"-AC [/B]
lol
i knew somebody would post that song
no doubt canibus ill as a muf*cka but he got problems with song structure
Poet Laureate is sick tho
Originally posted by Pointinel
why you dudes forgot this mcs?1.jay-z - takeover, superugly, that dear summer free on flex's show = dude is bird flu
2.mc shan - since if mc shan didnt respond to that diss record, krs wouldve never existed.
3.krs1 - he made dissin/battlin the 'thing' back in the 80's
See I was 10 in '87 so I didn't really get into hip hop all like that until about '93 when everybody came out, but LL's "I'm Bad" was my first cassette. I got it that year it came out forget when it was.
Originally posted by Pointinel
why you dudes forgot this mcs?1.jay-z - takeover, superugly, that dear summer free on flex's show = dude is bird flu
2.mc shan - since if mc shan didnt respond to that diss record, krs wouldve never existed.
3.krs1 - he made dissin/battlin the 'thing' back in the 80's
Takeover was a great "battle" track in my honest opinion, but if we're putting him there then we must also mention Nas, who subsequently came back and made Jay-Z look like a complete mug. In retaliation Jay-Z ripped the Got Yourself a Gun beat and did that shitty Super Ugly freestyle over it. Throwing a great first punch doesn't make you a battle MC worthy of praise, staying in the fight with venom does. Jay-Z was done when Nas chose to reply. If we're talking freeing aside from battles or beef then Jay-Z should be up there, if only because he doesn't write down his lyrics and can more or less create them quite effeciently off the top of his head. At least he COULD.
That said, I don't think Nas is a great battle MC per se. They didn't necessarily battle, they had personal issues that made for some entertaining duels.
-AC
uhmm
nas was mentioned in the first page
and nas is straight when it comes to battlin, look at his track record.
i agree about him not a being great battle MC per se, because i think he'll get destroyed by any good freestyler, but give the king a pen and a pad.. and its a wrap.
but what im really waiting for is him to drop ETHER 2 on 50 and prodigy on his next album.
I know he was mentioned, I'm just saying that we should mention what he did.
Jay-Z isn't a good battle MC or beef MC/whatever you want to call it. Takeover was good but any MC with decent lyrical ability can drop a great first punch. It's no good if your opponent swings back and knocks you out.
Nas was taking swings at Cormega (I think) on that same album and I wasn't too sure it was the wisest choice he made.
-AC