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  • i think its funny how all doom track names are different, his evil plan is working....

  • im not interested in white lines just notebooks where i can write, what should my next line be about? money power respect? how about how much pain i have deep inside dont mess with the bull because u might step in shit, no drama while im smoking the zes u wanna be worry free? roll one sit back and blaze...

  • rock n roll like a like a jelly roll/steady soul with a ready bowl/get ready to puff /dont do that like mgruff/your girlfriends hella tuff/she be grabing hella nuts/and not that im crazy/middle eastern navy/having dinner with haydes baby/my left eyes crazy/neva stop unless u make me/ima ghost like patrick swazze/i was made in the 80's/u be watching Chelsea latley/and what ever flower it is/dropping pedals make it rain like im rich/so sick/throw a fit/getting high off of contact bliTT/

  • loveee thaaaaaaat !!!! 

  • i jam dis joint every morning when i wake up... this my shit.

  • Yo thres something you bitches dont understand try and talk your way out cant even fist fight you say rollin on dubs but all i ver see is you at Stubs.cCLownin through the town with your weak and whip better not be caught sllip.and you must be a felon thinking of a quik rhyme to pass you worthless time.>.

  • I be fightin like mike tyson true Lycan not triflen thought it was biten sightin the hour glass ofpast shit changes aiming high fliight of the navagator break u like gator slashin darth vader not a trator of truth a going smash ya goku u should new it's coming like brittish coming you big dummy i give some food for your tumy lucky soon be a master of the industry don't be geedy u need me to see like sword of omens give me sight beyond sight

  • im a wild flower, the dryest drought ya, might ever see

    but the showers come down heavily

    wash away all ya pains, the fallen lay in ditches

    the martyrs pay wit blood while the Father gets the riches

    cuz every soul has its worth, even if we was sold at birth

    or given away as a blessin

    to someone who could teach us a lesson

    people keep guessin, never really pay attention

  • this is the goddamn jam

  • The satisfaction of a ladys interaction contractin on your contraption is a matter of fact passion and sometimes called a distraction its just what happens read between the lines there aint no caption only captivation the feeling of elation she was 5' 6 skin tone that of caucasian kinda thick kinda thin the only thing i thought was how can i get it in So i walked up and said yo i love them blue eyes ill call you wild indigo
  • A while ago I had a Wild Indigo Unbendable like a Mineral Automatic Blunt sparker Permanent paint marker Ink soaks in on departure Takin the game farther But anyway i stay mashin.. Yellin words like Samuel L. Jackson Movie packed with action. I spit facts when, rhymes are created You could say i got tools like Craftsman.. So ill see ya layta..
  • i dont know about 9 ball n that. but where im kickn back its an 8 ball of crack, a mind on a few bills, time spent where brew chills, a few deals get my nephew two wheels, and i aint talkin bout signing on a dotted line. im talking bout not hyperdriving for that dollar sign, turn off your tv, turn off your radio, burn up that weed g and listen to the way he go, for wild indigo, the time i spent to flow, was just right to heat up my pie n go

  • i dont think i can text rhyme over this one, i gotta rhyme over this one for real, this is the best beat i have heard, if not ever, for a while

  • Scarred by the mentality of the human race

    Take a bite out of the earth before we say grace

    Every day a new day on a new base

    Broken so made i myself a new face

    Divine by the likes of a old wine

    Caught and then sold time to a man old blind

    Opened his eyes tears flowing sublime

  • Does he rap over this?

  • @Craydon i feel ya

  • wow this is so ill...where i have been that i aint know of this guy till recently-dude is great on so many levels...

  • Heeey this beat is great! *fav*

  • My journeys through life are more than most can handle i ride through like bars my world is not the same its more like mars im sorry but i gotta charge / And i rush so quick with a flow thats sick itll leave you coughin out ur lungs tryna catch a grip on your tongue to respond back / But you left in shock after this brutal rhyme attack / Swing back i dare ya, not happenin cuz i scare ya i wooo the crowd ric flair ya / Hysteria got the world thinkin wats right is so wrong like rippin the bong

  • Y cant herbs and the everyone in the world get along thats the righteous song in my ears peace takes away all fears / Tears bring substancial warmth to the eyes of the seers that need a push to believe / The ones that wonder but nevr plunder into the depths to solve i resolve with quik action no passive action involved in the story its gotta keep movin or else it just gets borin / Hole crowd snorin deep in the earth, weed was the magical identity tht was born from the dirt / it takes away hurt

  • @petEz1241

    you say noone swings back i say "is that so?", you fail to blow up like cigars given to castro, brutal rhyme attacks? more like the futile lines are wack, noodles, whine and crack have more in commen than you, your rhymes and tracks

  • @epshot ok if u hatin on me is that all u got to say? man iv gone out of my way to respond now u better come back with some quality shit like big hit shit ur ass about to get lit i wasnt talkin to u at all im apalled bitches like u fags like pall mall get called im up again u waitin for ur girl mayb u run outta luck again nah man its not wat u lack ur girls mad cuz i aint callin back take track on your mark set go lemme introduce u to this flow wont be surprised if u come back slow
  • @petEz1241

    i'll hate on who i want, and you best watch your language, call a man a fag could end you up in some anguish, you're no nolan ryan your rhymes lack a pitch, and if you talk like one you'll end up getting smacked like a bitch, i don't run out of luck i'm part drunkin irish, with all kinds of charisma that's infectious like a virus, go rip your bong i'll poor a glenfiddich, youre smoking chronic im making chronicles like riddic, with no vin diesel, haha please... you vermin weasle.

  • @epshot

    ok your background sounds legit too bad your ancestors didnt die when the potato famine hit/ i spit venom i send em home/ so u better believe ur not alone, i could imagine u rappin in monotone/ my name will forever be written in stone im on my shit no business on the telephone then get the goods when i get home/ i aint really stressin on haters like you/ ima keep doin wut i do im up in the sky blue get a clue and yea bitch this is my flow nd guess u cud call my weed wild indigo

  • @epshot That was creamy...

  • this songs called "Vinca Rosea"

  • the lyric n the rhythmic synchronize harmonically/for me when he conjures a clever mockery/the bad guy mr freeze with my ice beam/cold triple threat like napolitan ice cream/flow steady yo you cant rattle this/cold uncalculated coz i use n abacus/invincible destroyer like galctus/some cant fathom this/me neither/turn on the mic turn up the heater/coz evil bring heat fog up the battle meter/his pocket full of lint evil styles cheaper/but this ones a keeper coz this elevator climbs deeper

    evil

  • aint nothin better than sittin back tossin some ideas into the blender, comin out mixed together, its a difficult endeavor, but still id never give up, jus pick up the slack, never lessen my efforts, learn lessons on my own, no professin no lectures, jus spittin fire settin off smoke detectors, lock both of the exits, the crowds got no direction to go but up, show some love, smoke some bud, come kick it wit us wen the show is done, well have loads of fun, jus bought some c4 lets blow the shit up

  • Greens picked straight out of the bag

    They all wana hit to turn their sads into glads

    he tell em all go ask da fag sittting in da corner and he da first to laugh

    but these hypes aint playin when it come to da fresh smoke they all ready to give him that death stroke now he lookin like lets go

    the first one swing he miss knife straight thru him mkaes him sing

    the othas look around like wheres the scene hes mean

    on his way home called his fam and through everything he still jolly as a gnome

  • Freshed picked collard greens, wrapped in bacon no mistaking.

    Thanks for not thanking

    While feeding ya faces

    Most say mmmmm, reminds me of a southern place

    Style's & Grace

    "P.M."....

  • yo yo .....wild indigo,

    is that you aura or the effects of your name i smoke

    take a toke. pass it to your bro

    you sister, mama -ain't she a blister?

    nahh chill she's lookin out for the spills

    and fills in empty spaces with home cook bean grills

    pass it to your dog and watch the fog

    make his eyes roll to back where he takes strolls with a leash and his nose to direct him where to go.

    let him loose and hes on his head

    oops thats me getting some chedd

  • at the laundromat slipped on the mat, when the mask slips off... charlie struts with the cough.

    born defakatin... slippin the will in with the bacon. look at the meat shakin. wet ink on the metal.

    sizzlin, like baby dreams on ice, left the mat went to the car, flab flam with the spliff.

    hands dryin, briefs fryin... sloppy seconds with the fat tip on her beef hips, letting smoke pause with the function.

    work calls and my clothes aren't done dryin.. so fuck it, it's on with the pop glop spyin.

  • Dream sequence in the beginning!

  • is it just me or is this song just perfect for a game of 9-ball?

  • is there a track where doom rhymes over this?

  • I wish there was...I'm gonna put something up soon. :)

  • damn this is dope

  • cut chemist and m.e.d used this sample for blind man

  • where i been bro you cant begin to comprehend yo he stands tall with the tims tho starring out of his window into the abyss of the world kiss his chick and the lil girl as she begin to ball into a curl he dip quick like a squirrel to the nine to ten same time wish he can rhyme for rent instead he watch his last cent
  • cause anything can happen like the time he was caught off guard into a car accident askin when it'll happen is useless use this and dont walk straight into abuses those bastards turn you off like blown out fuses the ones that charge him thousands are the same ones that you diss and for what to give me a shot in the arm and say good luck i think its fucked up but im just one person
  • Got these rhymes spinnin inside of my head Layin down, gotta geet up offa this bed Find a pad and pen Write down these words instead Fill your minds with truth Dont pump bodies with lead. Sick of turning on the news See another ones dead Street cred, man You know that shit is wack! Love and compassion is what we lack get back on track Open our hearts and minds Stop the fear from keeping you From what you might find
  • born blind but still got a vision delivering words with such a precision no dope never desire the soap on a rope you dope you got dooped front page scoop orange jumpsuit better change suit only in court do wear suit and ties cut by the family you too much to handle B throats cut for the almighty dollar hardly any blue collar no want to wear that collar

  • nice

  • is the non instrumental version called differently? or did he never actually rap over this track?

  • moby!

  • Theres a Little Water in the air, don't care, cause i have these free flows so chose about where the water goes blows and scolds up, Shut up! Don't Spill it like the booze in the cup at a teenage party, doing shots Of Bacardi, came in late and was already tardy, Rip a Fresh rhyme outta the air, watch me spin it round here then toss it out there

  • the rap game is so saturated a lot of rappers need to be decapiated glorifying hwo they've been incarcerated while im screaming thank god i made it from bad times to hard times nah my name aint jj but there have definitely been some good times spit rap lines so fast they split hairlines making u comatose like flatlines bringing convulsions on u vultures this is just poetry in motion.....

  • drinkin on mai tai man this is my time i write rhymes or better yet type lines on youtube greased up and oiled like jiffy lube i been crude never a rude dude but u better get use to an emcee from nc please dont envy cuz i mc or rap i tap spinal cords electricalli as they go ZAAAAP!!!

  • typo: electrically

  • this is VINCA ROSEA not wild indigo :/

  • I have this album and I know track names. It's wild indigo.

  • Nah man it is Vinca Rosea

  • @Yaolli84 yah its vinca rosea, the track listings were messed up

  • @Yaolli84 I only ever known it as Vinca Rosea.

  • @Yaolli84 You guys probably have different CDS... Doom released this same tape over in Europe with a different cover, its called Wild Indigo on the European released tapes

  • @Yaolli84 whats the album name

  • fire

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