South African HipHop Bible!

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Habbit
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Thu Feb 02, 2006 11:54 am

What's up peeps, I wanna invite all SA mcees to help me compile a south african hiphop bible. This is how it will work, just drop ur own written verse into this thread, it doesn't have to be too long, 16 - 24 lines will do just fine. Cum on headz, lets show the rest of the world what SA underground is made of! Here's a few bars to start it off...

Yo,

Ur peak rhymes ain’t high enuff to amplify my magic

Sniffin’ all ur weak lines just to satisfy my Habbit

My flow is sicker then HIV menstrual cycles

The way I bust u’d think its MIB’s actual rifles

Makin’ ur infatuation with these so called mcees

Start fluctuatin like them seas, petrol and fees

Like semi colons I’m always calculating lines

So fuck you moron there’s no way u emulating mines'

I Be like Common when I’m stimulatin’ minds

Helping immoral dumb fucks with some ethics

Even Immortal can’t fuck with my Technique

I’m leavin dead poets like Pac either frantic,

Or quiet like dead silence on amplitudes

Peep these multis dude and give some gratitude

Coz they say attitude determines ur altitude

That’s why I’m always on point like durbanite prostitutes
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Sat Feb 04, 2006 3:53 pm

where my mcees & hiphop heads at? come on cats, lets keep this thread going, if not with verses then at least with feedback. here's my second verse to this bible...please take no offence from it, its just my opinions..

This hip hop thread has had so many views, but no replies/

SA hip hop heads have paid so many dues, yet no rewards/

The country has lots of talent, but the media gives it no regards/

Instead it’s busy helping wikids and selwyns to steal more awards/

It’s outrageous what these commercial cats have done to our culture/

They should get a maximum sentence, or else get fed to vultures/

But true heads don’t despair, get ur Golden shovels and dig deep/

Because it won’t be fair, if this beloved hip hop ship sinks deep/

I can’t stand Skwatta Kamp’s plea to me to clap my empty hands/

I’m crossing my fingers for our real Wu-Tang clan by twenty ten/

It’s heaven, listening to Zubz’ heavy eight and Proverb’s track seven/

There’s no better track at any state, that’s giving back to women/

And why are all these whack cats like Pitch Black blowing stations up?

It’s sad and disappointing, like the Bafana showing at the nations cup/

I’ll stay raw and underground, like a miner on duty for De Beers/

You wouldn’t brew me with ingredients SAB uses for the beers/
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Sun Apr 09, 2006 8:25 pm

nii
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Sun Apr 09, 2006 11:43 pm

sick..sick..sick..thts all i can say..

i think y'all real headz gotta drop on this one...fckin sick..

a polio infested kid with measles and tuberculosis seating wif a broken arm can't be this ill...

mad props..

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Mon Apr 10, 2006 11:45 am

Sorry Habbit for not posting ealier......

Loving ur idea

my rhymes are basically like water seeds but grow on beats

my rhymes are sweeter than trucks filled with cadbury sweets

come see my rhyme books all over their crowded by bees

dont even have a track on disc my rhymes are feared by beats

the speakers freeze when i step on the mic to lace my hits

if my rhymes were food id feed a million ethopian kids

when i spit in public i know biters swallow my spits

got tons of rhymes written on my duvets and sheets

legs and feet even on my galfrends tits

im a microphonic assassin and yeah dawg i rule the streets

hip hop without me is like stadiums without pavilion seats

or kasie slang ngathi u merchant ongenawo umentshisi

word of advise mess with me i overheat

im a rapaholic mc hip hop is purely my fix

so fuck them bubble gum rappers KayGee aint riding their dicks

so from this microphonic assassin im out much love and peace
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Mon Apr 10, 2006 2:46 pm

Nii wrote:
a polio infested kid with measles and tuberculosis seating wif a broken arm can't be this ill...

mad props..
:s hock: Thanx man, that means a lot coming from u...

KayGee wrote:
dont even have a track on disc my rhymes are feared by beats
if my rhymes were food id feed a million ethopian kids
or kasie slang ngathi u merchant ongenawo umentshisi
:s hock:

Now that's what I'm talkin' about...ONE Luv KayGee.. :D
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Mon Apr 10, 2006 8:14 pm

dont even have a track on disc my rhymes are feared by beats
:s hock: :s hock: :s hock: ...lol..

omg...i feeling this thread...lemme see more drops..
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Tue Apr 11, 2006 10:52 am

Like fakes of Puma battlin' me only shows ur sense of humour/

Even though u ill I'll still fuck you, call me Jacob Zuma/

I'm never rhymeless, flow's like water when I bust frees/

Durban's finest, I'm East bound like quarter past three/

Feels like extacy when I swallow mcess with urgency/

Bring all 911 of them, I'll treat them as an emergency/

I'm neva selfish, go 'head & step to me if u have a death wish/

Like a lousy gambler u'll easily get dealt with/

I'm forever gunnin', my punches break jaws with timin'/

Bet u like Stevie Wonder u never saw this comin'/

Too many mcees claimin' hotness but can't even melt butter/

Guess it's coldflames, from way back I jus' never felt biters/

Flow's like current when I shock & leave u excited like electrons/

Dirtier than seven whores yet still more Fabulous than desert storm/
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Tue Apr 11, 2006 1:44 pm

I spit rhymes so pure/ this shit is divine/

More like an angelic script with a purpose to heal/

And some strength to kill/ for suckers who fake what’s real/

Damaging these ills with metaphors that’s so crisp and real/

Cos I’m butcher man/ and I slice dicks for fun with my rhymes/

Mr Connoisseur still feeding you this rhyme like cabinet sauvignon

Spit is raw like fresh meat ready to provide the feeding/

Better get the feeling/ cos ma ish is kinda hard and thought modifying/

And fuck glorification/ that commercial ish must get a solution/

Niggers provide clarification/ let’s take a stand and write for a reason

Free ‘em minds but, watch out for the cagin’ in act faking
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