its really late and i just want to upload this and go to sleep.
This is self explanatory so there's not much to say.
This is my entry for an0maly's contest. im just jumpin on the things that catch my eye cuz in the end, its all for the love of hip hop.
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http://www.youtube.com/suburbaninvasion !
Ill post lyrics, probably in the near future.
the end is FREESTYLE cuz, i just had to . i was feelin it too much. (its obvious where i start freestylin, but if its not, its after 'im comin after u, kinda like the letter v' "
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haters hate, lovers love, in the end, imma do me.
peace - love - hip hop
GodBless
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LYRICS :
check it out ive never met defeat, ive never been beat/
and im infected wit sickness cuz im the illest cat youll ever meet/
you better rehearse my verse and get it stuck up in your memory/
cuz the person thats reahearsin it is the one that you will never be/
you better be ready to steadily get rid of me/
cuz im incredibly perfected, especially lyrically/
imma be a remedy, an emcee legend of the century/
ill enter your memory so forever you will remember me/
my energy is better then twenty seven celebrities/
that already ingested twenty seven pills of ecstasy/
lyricism is a gift, its a blessin no doubt/
im so dope that even ray charles is checkin me out/
this game aint goin no where, its frozen, it lacks heat/
its similar to watchin a quadriplegic track meet/
and i aint strapped with no gats, its my rap that 'packs heat'/
my intellects directly reflectin more wisdom then your back teeth/
my rhymes are *n'sync* like the voices of blackstreet/
yall are mad sweet, exactly like the wack dudes in backstreet/
i learned that i was limited to infinite victories/
and ill never quit until im sick of killin emcees/
im 'doper' then drug addicts, more vicious then pythons/
even trees live to be killed to supply the paper i write on/
so if you ever try to say i dont got skill, youll get me started/
cuz are you kidding me man? you gotta be really retarded/
thats like sayin there aint sodium in the mediterranean/
that dont make sense, like tryin to start beef with a vegetarian/
im not commercialized, my style's never as seen on T.V./
im just the realest emcee you'll ever meet, i guarantee/
cuz im spittin with precision/
my decision is to hit the rhythm with the illest the realest deliverance of lyricism/
so listen to this written that im spittin as im sittin/
in position rippin riddles with the vicious repetition/
im on the sickest exhibition/
so invision my mission of how im wishin to be spittin for a livin/
im just the sickest organism/
and like tom im always 'cruisin' but 'impossible' is not my 'mission'/
cuz honestly im just a hot emcee thats droppin prophecies/
yall just a bunch of wanna-be's that probably just wanna copy me/
no one's rockin me or stoppin me/
im takin over the game like i was robbin property in monopoly/
my hip hop ability stays alive like pac and biggie/
my victory's got good odds like mathmatician probability/
the illness is what my brain insanely contains/
im doin this for the love of flowin, i aint aimin for fame/
and thats the reason why i aint makin my name/
blow up like another typical creation of hussein/
my pages are full of rage, untamed with no cage/
my words are enslaved under ink chains that dont fade/
my writin is sick, i stay recitin my hits/
my tongue is my blade, keeps movin so im slicin my lips/
im nice and legit, mighty and fit/
you sweatin my nuts so much, so you basically bitin my dick/
to ever be next to me it'll take hella centuries/
cuz you got intelligence equivalent to elementary/
im flowin alphabetically like L M N O P /
and im comin after "you" kinda like the letter V/
(freestyle)
yeah, like the letter V/
its ya boy foniks, yeah im an emcee/
rappin on the microphone and i flow off of the top/
cuz i know its so hot, wanna give it a shot/
ya, now you wanna say thatchu stoppin me/
winnin? probably not cuz an0maly/
is real hot with his words that he spits on the mic/
and every word, any rhyme, anything its so tight/
lemee get on the contest for the love of the music/
and lemee use the microphone but i wont abuse it/
im flowin now man this is what i be on/
freestyle. last part of the verse, dizon/
that whooooooooole verse was garbage except for the last line with cummin after you like the letter v. i honestly write better shit than this in my sleep . half the time you tried to chop and rap fast.. but it just took you off the beat, and not in a good outkast kind of way...
ChangeOfPaceHiphop 3 months ago
@ChangeOfPaceHiphop thanks for the feedback =)
MCfoniks 3 months ago
no lie bro you ill as hell, do u need a way to get noticed.. ive got 100's of thousands of friends on my myspace and i can advertise you
Klevari 1 year ago
@Klevari thanks man, i appreciate that! If youd like to spread the word about me, feel free! I would never be agains that haha
MCfoniks 1 year ago