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Old 07.31.2006, 09:32 AM   #81
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I am serious as cancer
when I say rhythm is a dancer...
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A vendre, sans plus attendre, parcelles de chair, tous types d’organes et de viscères, foies, cœurs, globes oculaires, tout volume et tout âge, étiquetage mexicain, provenance colombienne, contacter en semaine, 9h-20h, père et fils, grande boucherie humaine.

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Propose virus gangrenant fœtus, très actif dans l’eau de source + cancer très rare, mélanine peau noire uniquement, testé cliniquement, breveté et déposé.

Cède pour presque rien bâtiment délabrés, clim. Naturelle, termites et cafards pour voisins, clandestins sans papiers, 4000 francs la parcelle.

Promotion de printemps, -20% sur nouveau réseau cabarets thaïlandais, privés et discrets, grand choix d’autochtones, jeunes vierges et veilles cochonnes, 7 jours / 7 nuits, hôtel-repas compris, départ Genève, Bruxelles ou Paris. Parrainez un ami et gagnez le bonus fidélité.


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A vendre, petit nécessaire de torture, fait ses preuves dans interrogatoires musclés, vendu + patère pour chaînes au mur, bonne affaire, notice, contrôle technique OK.

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Société off-shore, Luxembourg-nord propose gestion tout confort, transfert, blanchiment argent sale, parfait et idéal pour campagne électorale.

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Old 08.02.2006, 05:07 PM   #83
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Dr. Octagon - Blue Flowers

"Let me show you somethin" (2X)
Dr. Octagon paramedic fetus of the East
with priests I'm from the Church of the Operating Room
with the strike support scalpels since the holocaust
I do indeed in greed explore meet the patients
Back to brooms with the nurse with the voodoo curse
Holding up office lights standing at huge heights
Back and forth left wing swing to North
East and South with blood pouring down your mouth
I come prepared with the white suit and stethascope
Listen to your heartbeat, delete beep beep BEEP
Your insurance is high, but my price is cheap
Look at the land... Blue Flowers!
Drawing by the purple pond, in the purple pastures Blue Flowers!
Drawing by the purple pond, yellow ink that flows Blue Flowers!
Drawing by the pond, look, it's raining yellow
Would you care to listen to me more? Thank you
Holding bags on down right from the hospital
It's a patient that's worth to keep the germs off the turf
Cybernetic microscopes and metal antidote
Two telescopes that magnify the size of a roach
Three computers to cup of coffee planted with my hand and
astroplanets detached turn on rear foggers
Cut the light on the kid, and turn the bright on
Supersonic waves combine and burn as brainwaves
I see the mascot of Evil he's not Kneivel
Shakespeare's gone don't even think about it
Yes, as I'm going to the park, I see... Blue Flowers!
It's raining green, by the pond Blue Flowers!
It's totally raining green, pouring Blue Flowers!
I smell the bees and the birds Blue Flowers!
Different aspects of life, blue flowers
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How you ain't gonna fuck? bitch I'm me.

that and all of daytona 500.

check out mc. paul barman too.

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The perfect gun

The perfect gun is not visible
The perfect gun exists in a savage state
The perfect gun confers omnipotence
The perfect gun will follow the free tendencies of desire
The perfect gun its like a rosary around the neck
The perfect gun stretches as far as the eye can see
The perfect gun seeks all your reflected images
The perfect gun The perfect gun is sufficient unto the day
The perfect gun is nothing but a crossroads
The perfect gun keeps its promise for everyone
The perfect gun is a pill dropped in a glass of water
The perfect gun is the household crow
The perfect gun leaves in a shadow of perfumes
The perfect gun is an illusion on a surface of memory
The perfect gun is a finger resting on the controls of a broken machine
The perfect gun is too soft to be honest and too honest to be true
The perfect gun turns as it pleases toward all horizons
The perfect gun is perfect sadism, at least as a method
The perfect gun is a flower beaten by the rough fever of the wind
The perfect gun can be rearranged in all possible combinations
The perfect gun is a bueatiful chimera
The perfect gun is an idealist without taking part in any ideal
The perfect gun takes the shapes and colors of demoralizarion and confusion
The perfect gun crouches to intercept shadows
The perfect gun is not in the habit of saluting the dead
The perfect gun will always find buyers
The perfect gun is at most a thinking reed
The perfect gun has drawn the symbol of the infinite
The perfect gun is not incompatible with a certain nobility of thought
The perfect gun is watching over a blue glass
The perfect gun writes sad and ardent love letters
The perfect gun is a hierarchy, like any other
The perfect gun is a door someone opened
The perfect gun implies that there are others behind it
The perfect gun is a dark intention
The perfect gun never waits for itself
The perfect gun is hard as the incredible hammering and no questions underneath
The perfect gun is a reference point
The perfect gun is neither my shadow, nor my double, nor my half nor another myself
The perfect gun is blood at water level
The perfect gun is half of a destiny
The perfect gun has nothing to do before dying
The perfect gun leaves an exquisite corpse


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Buzzkill

i used to think that rappers had it figured out...
brass monkey, st. ides, old english and guinness stout.
once a man, twice a boy, with a choice of vice--a voice of spite.
not enough poisons to pick to enjoy this life.
then i thought suicide was a suburban myth.
i couldn't see my own hands being the ones i'm murdered with.
that is until i traveled this world a bit.
i understand now...if i lose my nerve i'll get the girl to do it.

she heard the music but preferred the person. she's worth it.
the only one i let behind the curtain to work with.
pushing buttons and playing with levers.
we'll stay together as long as i'm honest in my songs.
radio suckers never play this.
they're scared shitless of dismissing clear channel playlists.
poorly developed, yet, highly advanced.
the black music intertwined with a white man's line dance.
it's not lonely on top i'm kept busy with shivers and cold shakes.
sitting on snow banks, waiting to be delivered some soul mates.
so i weight lift and test my faith on several levels.
build my body until they send me an empty face with a head of devils.
my breath resembles the smell of flowers yanked from
life and placed in a vase that sits and wilts and rots and dies in the name
of grave mistakes that we all make.
we all make believe we're getting by while treating ourselves wrong.
throw me a reindeer-john-letter-party and i'll be there with bells on.
hell spawned some iffy calls in city hall.
they still got the gall to blame the vitriol on biggie smalls!
from strip malls to strip clubs they slip drugs
into the drinks that kids love...tell us to drink up and get buzzed!
this is the buzz kill. jump into the saddle.
emerge from the dust and kicked up in the uphill battle
with my guns drawn and sword out. point 'em toward the court house.
i sort out words from my war torn mouth.
i disassociate the actions with their meanings
on some "ends justify the means" mentality. plus, i'm bleeding.
give me a band-aid, band that can't play,
a fan base with hearing aids and a voice like a hand grenade.
i'll pull the wool over their vision, pull the pin and push it in 'em,
using women as a pin cushion--a super villian
with some war paint and jokes done in poor taste.
we'll see who laughs last...all the way to foreign banks.
i was b-boying in my former body, singing all the songs at parties.
now i'm like, "don't let nobody through the door in the hotel lobby."
i'd wear armani if they endorsed me
so people who are poor can rob me then forcefully sex me up.
color me confused when they paint issues black and white.
resuscitate their gray matter right back to life.
it's is my destiny. she wants me. she beckons.
she left me for dead but death didn't want no sloppy seconds.
"hughhhhh!" i'm certified fresh! i freedom kiss the french for their political dissent.
like moi. i do it with tongue this time, and take that bovine blood out your wine,
and take that statue back to the lab it was created at.
your huddled masses yearning to breathe free? take them back.
your homeless tempest-tost to me? take them back.
the u.s.a. has cracked.

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Venu extraire Excalibur de son enclume,
En 6.45, j' suis l' bitume avec une plume
Tout commence dans la cour de récréation
Malabar, Choco BN, sale noir, ma génération
Enfant seul, sans problèmes, sauf à la maison
J'ai pris la vie par derrière sans m' poser d' questions
J'aime une femme, elle m'a donné le sein
M'a appris à m'tenir, à différencier l'homme et le chien
On m'a dit « tu as la rage, dégage ou je te pique »
Femelle en chaleur, reste pas dans les parages ou je te nique
J'ai grandi, j'suis mort en silence
Crucifié sur une caravelle sous l'œil éternel d'une étoile filante
Dans ce capharnaüm, derniers seront les vainqueurs
Mes rimes te touchent au coeur ou en plein sternum
La vie d'un homme, la mort d'un enfant
Du sang royal dans les veines, premier en sport et en chant

Bras levés, tête haute, j'ai rêvé qu'j'mourrais au combat
J'veux pas mourir sur scène
Le ciel sait que l'on saigne sous nos cagoules
Comment ne pas être un pitbull quand la vie est une chienne ?

Mon premier spliff, ma première bouteille
La richesse est dans nos coeurs, mon cul! moi j'veux de l'oseille
Pour en obtenir, des fois c'est l'hécatombe
Peu importe si la daronne veut faire le tour du monde
Petit, la race humaine est méchante
Je suis venu, j'ai vu, j'ai vaincu ces chiens, la queue entre les jambes
Et j'ai toujours la larme à l'œil, le coeur engourdi
Dis leur qu'j'suis noir et blanc, 100% bodykiller
Talentueux mais tu s'ras jamais dans ma poule
Sur le plus haut trône du monde, on n’est jamais assis que sur son boul
Des fois j'me dope comme un coureur cycliste
Quand ça réveille mes cicatrices, j'me sens si seul et si triste
Lyriciste agréé, pour ça qu'Dieu m'a créé
Sisi, ambiance bandit, ambiance Mississipi
J'me déchaîne, au microphone c'est l'Amazonie
Des indigènes dans les chromosomes, les cités d'or, ma terre promise

Bras levés, tête haute, j'ai rêvé qu'j'mourrais au combat
J'veux pas mourir sur scène
Le ciel sait que l'on saigne sous nos cagoules
Comment ne pas être un pitbull quand la vie est une chienne ?

J'en suis, où j'en suis, malgré tellement d'erreurs ?
J'suis trop en avance pour leur demander l'heure
Pas à pas, de pied ferme, sans savoir où j'vais
J'ai souvent cherché la merde, je l'ai toujours trouvée
Devant les profs j'faisais des grimaces en tirant sur mon oinj
Car on m'a dit en classe que l'homme venait du singe
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Couleur ébène
Douleur et peine
Un jour tu ris, un jour tu pleures
Un jour tu vis, un jour tu meurs
Couleur ébène
Douleur et peine

Noir et blanc
Blanc et noir
Mon pays d'accueil
Applaudi, maudit
J'ai vomi sur ma feuille
J'ai tout vu
J'ai rien dit
Mi-bandit, mi-ange
J'suis trop loin pour rev'nir
Enfermé, j'ai grandi
Je veux l'être, j'vais l'dev'nir
Aujourd'hui je n'prie pas c'est dimanche
J'ai qu'une vie
J'ai la dalle
J'ai qu'une scie
J'ai qu'une balle
Une parole
J'suis qu'un homme
J'suis qu'une flamme
J'ai qu'une femme
PDG d'un label
Négro j'ai l'sommeil léger
C’est ma life, c'est d'la merde
J’crois pas qu'la tienne elle est mieux
T'as pigé c'est 9.2
Chez nous la haine elle est mieux
Le ciel joue à cache-cache
Le destin se fait vieux
Fume du hasch pour mourir
Fume du hasch pour guérir

Couleur ébène
Douleur et peine
Un jour tu ris, un jour tu pleures
Un jour tu vis, un jour tu meurs
Couleur ébène
Douleur et peine

Un coup d'slash pour du cash
Un coup d'fil pour 10 kil
C'est le drame en cellule
On t'encule pour un gramme
J'y ai cru quand j'ai vu
J'ai appris quand j'ai lu
Promenade, parloir
Comme un chien, comme un noir
C'est la maille notre espoir
Les vraies valeurs ne sont plus
Ca n'fait pas le bonheur
ça n'fait pas l'malheur non plus
Moi j'aime bien quand ça brille
Quand ça tire quand ça deale
La banlieue c'est dangereux
C'est pas marqué dans la Bible
Un jour tu pleures, un jour tu ris
B2O c'est mon blaze
Personne n'ira où je vais
Si t'as pas d'raisons de vivre…

…Trouve une raison de crever

J'veux qu't'aies la haine car je brille
Que tu viennes me le dire
Que ta reine soit ma chienne
Que tu craignes le pire
Moi je rêve, j'accomplis
Même si je crève incompris
J'ai du gloss sur la verge
De l'encre dans les veines
Du pétrole sur les lèvres
Ma vie est tristement belle
Des averses de bonheur
Des cyclones de douleur
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Jeune, j'ai le souvenir d'une madame Nicole,
Instit', qui pensait qu'un bougnoule n'était pas fait pour l'école.
Je portais un velours troué, des bottes rouges en plastique,
Une cagoule en laine, un chandail ou des play-baskets.
Le coiffeur ne savait même pas encore que j'existais,
Mais sois sûr, que le premier qui nous a vu s'est désisté
Pourtant jeune et innocent, la morve au nez sans kleenex.
On squatte le bac a sable avec nos srabes et nos idées,
Afin de faire du vandalisme, même sans le savoir.
Nos parents n'ont pas, donc on erre sans avoir.
D'après nos voisins, de gros racistes, je précise,
Nous étions mal élevés, leur berger allemand, mieux dressé
Moi j'y crois pas, d'ailleurs, j'y ai jamais cru,
Car parental, est le seul amour que j'ai jamais eu.
Donc pour pas se vénère : ce qui met a l'amende
Les vertus du nahané donc du thé à la menthe.

Première époque bidonville, ambiance clandestine
Dans un bar a Barbès : thé a la menthe, couscous, et tagine à la carte.
Plus de scopitone, pour Mouloud et Saïd, Abdallâh.
Avec un sale accent, pas de salamalek me dit Hassan l'athlète
Originaire d'Algérie, d'Hollywood à Tamanrasset.
Plus de thé a la menthe, juste des palabres amères.
Comme un malade mental, j'ai mal a la tête, je cavale en stan smith,
Adidas, jean 501, ça va j'm'en tape. Ici c'est v'la l'attentat.
Pour quelques douze de plus, y a des carnages dans l'air.
Cette France me désintègre. On classe l'arabe comme un barbare bancal.
Nique la culture du barbecue, du steak et des fast foods,
Au bled c'est la djellaba et les chandails d'Oujda à Casablanca.
C'est banal, en bas de la tèce et j'm'emmerde et je pèse que dalle.
Ca se balafre en bas de mon hall. Ma peine et ma joie se confondent
Et c'est tout ce qui reste, de notre héritage culturel

Une adolescence, Nastase et 501
Pento, cassette de funk et le daron en 505.
Mais vint le mot problème, avec un grand P,
Face auquel tout le monde a tremblé ou trempé.
Après l'innocence, le pessimisme s'est ancré.
Devant l'incandescence, le droit chemin s'est cambré
Je lui ai tendu la main et le bonheur m'a crampé.
Genre, seul l'argent et l'honneur peut me rendre vrai.
Mais ici, on peut t'accuser de choses que si t'avais tu t'pendrais.
Il leur faut un arabe, un noir, ce que tu veux, bref, du concret.
On a eu la chance de n'jamais se prendre au sérieux,
Côtoyer le vide sans jamais faire le saut périlleux.
Modelant notre vie loin du saut de l'ange.
A l'école, nous vautours, contre l'albatros de Baudelaire.
On s'est retrouvé dans le rap contre toutes réelles attentes,
La recette: sampler, stylo, et thé à la menthe


 
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with the starseed
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zurich is stained and its not my fault" - Noah23

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i'm like saw palmetto up in hiphop's prostate" - Noah23

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Old 02.09.2007, 11:16 PM   #94
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"Ay-yo peace Roots, east coast niggas reppin' the streets most
With heat, toast, and keep close more Phillies than Pete Rose
These those, niggas that'll lift ya mentals
Lyrics'll twist your temples into pretzels
Like the "Triumph" instrumental--Big Pun, "Superlyrical"
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Old 02.09.2007, 11:24 PM   #95
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Ill Bill]
Had the time of his life a capitalist with a communist wife
Started to fight and did to cats what God did to Christ
Hardly the type to give garbage advice
He was larger than life
He'd penetrate the roof of your car with a spike
Trained by an insane ex marine
CIA trained a renegade assassin android
Passport pilot to black helicopter choppers over Bosnia
Sniffing so much coke nose is fucked up and bled alot
For all ya'll bystander baggey-ass jeans to hide ya banga-bangas
Thugged the fuck out hang with bash in ya face gat gangsta's
The governments these other kids it's like the drunken bitch
That sucked a hundred dicks at your party then cried rape
Plus the hooker lies great sniff another line to get ya mind straight
Pull out the nine and start shooting people
Money ain't the root of evil it be much more than that
America taught me how to kidnap and torture cats

[Goretex]
I need G's so I can jet easier
My crib's tapped I suspect ether
Thats why I'm out of touch with the media
Undercovers like Pete Seeger
I couldn't tell neither
Watchin' the projects with a van of speakers
Peepin how my kids rest bangin my wiz for hours
Surveillance tape pissing in King's Plaza - even got us after hours
Drug parties, golden showers on the poor shiksa
Work for the FBI so anytime I might whisper
My scary team be like barely clean
Rockin' Israeli genes
Thats why I'm mostly heard and rarely seen
Realization soaked in urgency
Can't escape history's pen I be the worst of me

[Sabac]
This cop bring the city hoppin like a rocka with binoculars
Took me and these two Rastas and a mobster cat for hostage
Said that we were imposters
He's an impatient government agent
From the United Nations and said we had the private information
About the aliens vegetarians devils and aryans
These uncivilized Barbarians we'll fuckin bury them
One Rasta said "ya pussy blood clot" and got shot
I'm like fuck this I'm blowin up spots this shit is hot
We know about the plan to fill the projects with contraband
Drop bombs on Brazil so you can kill and conquer land
You drug trafficking your new creation for disease
To control the population in the States and overseas
To put poison in the weed and the milk we feed our seeds
You looked shocked that Sabac could know the plots to all of these
Took his glock licked a shot when the bastard wasn't lookin
Threw him out then the mobster flew the chopper back to Brooklyn

nonphixion, "black helicopters"
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Old 02.09.2007, 11:26 PM   #96
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"Ay-yo peace Roots, east coast niggas reppin' the streets most
With heat, toast, and keep close more Phillies than Pete Rose
These those, niggas that'll lift ya mentals
Lyrics'll twist your temples into pretzels
Like the "Triumph" instrumental--Big Pun, "Superlyrical"

Big Pun is ace.
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Old 02.10.2007, 05:58 AM   #97
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