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08-03-2007, 12:15 PM
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Posts: 3,143
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Ruslan 7.62:
Yeah...
Endvisual...
Yo...
Ruslan calibre 7.62...
Two styles...
WOW...
Lyrics of streets...
Our time has come...
I Have begun. Has begun,
Developed,
And getting style,
We became stronger,
It long last,
As a result has developed,
Well we were prepared,
Without borders.
The timer is restored,
Time has gone to work on me,
All components of it,
For a long time I have thought over,
The formula is ours,
That will turn out from this,
I do not know.
But it is new model of lyrics,
New style, the best style of lyrics,
Magnetic systems of all our styles,
Became one uniform,
Our force is too great,
Do not maintain ears.
Endvisual it is time to rise,
And a rap to read,
The moment has come that they have listened to our rhyme,
Endvisual it is time to rise,
And a rap to read,
The moment has come that they have listened to our rhyme.
Endivisual:
best of both worlds, 2 countries, 1 same state-of-mind/
spittin only the truth, that's the only way-to-rhyme/
lesson 1, music is language and word-is-bond/
lesson 2, the real music so pure-has-come/
this is the moment to rise, our past was the downfall/
something like 50, I'm the uncrowned princess of the underground-yall/
hatas talkin shit, why won't they bust-then?/
cuz they know they'll end up dead by listenin to me and Ruslan/
killa ill rhymes, the skill, the talent, the reason/
writin all these words to make lyrics is what keeps us breathin/
i'm needin ya attention and i'm beggin for ya listen/
i don't get why people wouldn't wanna hear us spittin/
i guess they can't handle the truth that we tell on their faces/
hatas mad we good, they look like we put hell on their faces/
Ruslan, it's time for us to rise this is the shit-to-be-read/
if yall the best, that message didn't git-to-me-yet/ |
08-03-2007, 12:28 PM
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08-03-2007, 01:20 PM
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| | | Thats gooood!! I Like it! :) |
08-03-2007, 01:27 PM
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| | | i know its great, right?
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08-03-2007, 01:35 PM
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| | | Yup! i keep reading it! Lol. :) |
08-03-2007, 02:42 PM
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Posts: 225
| | | Tomorrow in the evening or I shall lay out continuation in the afternoon...
And by the way: 1 couplet I, and one you... After that I shall write down the first couplet and I shall send you, you then will write down the couplet and so on, Ok? |
08-03-2007, 02:51 PM
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Posts: 7,806
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08-04-2007, 02:13 AM
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Posts: 225
| | | Ruslan 7.62:
Yeah...
Endvisual...
Yo...
Ruslan calibre 7.62...
Two styles...
WOW...
Lyrics of streets...
Our time has come...
I Have begun. Has begun,
Developed,
And getting style,
We became stronger,
It long last,
As a result has developed,
Well we were prepared,
Without borders.
The timer is restored,
Time has gone to work on me,
All components of it,
For a long time I have thought over,
The formula is ours,
That will turn out from this,
I do not know.
But it is new model of lyrics,
New style, the best style of lyrics,
Magnetic systems of all our styles,
Became one uniform,
Our force is too great,
Do not maintain ears.
Endvisual it is time to rise,
And a rap to read,
The moment has come that they have listened to our rhyme,
Endvisual it is time to rise,
And a rap to read,
The moment has come that they have listened to our rhyme.
Endivisual:
best of both worlds, 2 countries, 1 same state-of-mind/
spittin only the truth, that's the only way-to-rhyme/
lesson 1, music is language and word-is-bond/
lesson 2, the real music so pure-has-come/
this is the moment to rise, our past was the downfall/
something like 50, I'm the uncrowned princess of the underground-yall/
hatas talkin shit, why won't they bust-then?/
cuz they know they'll end up dead by listenin to me and Ruslan/
killa ill rhymes, the skill, the talent, the reason/
writin all these words to make lyrics is what keeps us breathin/
i'm needin ya attention and i'm beggin for ya listen/
i don't get why people wouldn't wanna hear us spittin/
i guess they can't handle the truth that we tell on their faces/
hatas mad we good, they look like we put hell on their faces/
Ruslan, it's time for us to rise this is the shit-to-be-read/
if yall the best, that message didn't git-to-me-yet/
Ruslan 7.62:
True style,
Will break off all background,
It is ready to win,
The Earth a throne,
On a throne we are crowned,
In hands with cartridges,
In area, in quarters,
And in all the parties,
We row alive,
That to whom fifty-fifty,
It I from the east.
Terrible rhymes,
On a leaf are outlined,
Are depicted,
From the east,
And mood rigid,
Without questions,
Words are bright, also fleet,
Full spirit wars,
With sharp swords,
This true style,
On a floor of a century has outstripped,
Has enslaved, and us this style.
True style,
We its betraid owners,
We from it receive forces.
I with Endvisual will be not not kept with fetters,
We will be not not stopped by cops,
We shall stop before what,
Hey Endvisual tell whence our styles.  |
08-04-2007, 09:42 AM
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Posts: 7,806
| | Quote:
Originally Posted by Ruslan 7.62  Ruslan 7.62:
Yeah...
Endvisual...
Yo...
Ruslan calibre 7.62...
Two styles...
WOW...
Lyrics of streets...
Our time has come...
I Have begun. Has begun,
Developed,
And getting style,
We became stronger,
It long last,
As a result has developed,
Well we were prepared,
Without borders.
The timer is restored,
Time has gone to work on me,
All components of it,
For a long time I have thought over,
The formula is ours,
That will turn out from this,
I do not know.
But it is new model of lyrics,
New style, the best style of lyrics,
Magnetic systems of all our styles,
Became one uniform,
Our force is too great,
Do not maintain ears.
Endvisual it is time to rise,
And a rap to read,
The moment has come that they have listened to our rhyme,
Endvisual it is time to rise,
And a rap to read,
The moment has come that they have listened to our rhyme.
Endivisual:
best of both worlds, 2 countries, 1 same state-of-mind/
spittin only the truth, that's the only way-to-rhyme/
lesson 1, music is language and word-is-bond/
lesson 2, the real music so pure-has-come/
this is the moment to rise, our past was the downfall/
something like 50, I'm the uncrowned princess of the underground-yall/
hatas talkin shit, why won't they bust-then?/
cuz they know they'll end up dead by listenin to me and Ruslan/
killa ill rhymes, the skill, the talent, the reason/
writin all these words to make lyrics is what keeps us breathin/
i'm needin ya attention and i'm beggin for ya listen/
i don't get why people wouldn't wanna hear us spittin/
i guess they can't handle the truth that we tell on their faces/
hatas mad we good, they look like we put hell on their faces/
Ruslan, it's time for us to rise this is the shit-to-be-read/
if yall the best, that message didn't git-to-me-yet/
Ruslan 7.62:
True style,
Will break off all background,
It is ready to win,
The Earth a throne,
On a throne we are crowned,
In hands with cartridges,
In area, in quarters,
And in all the parties,
We row alive,
That to whom fifty-fifty,
It I from the east.
Terrible rhymes,
On a leaf are outlined,
Are depicted,
From the east,
And mood rigid,
Without questions,
Words are bright, also fleet,
Full spirit wars,
With sharp swords,
This true style,
On a floor of a century has outstripped,
Has enslaved, and us this style.
True style,
We its betraid owners,
We from it receive forces.
I with Endvisual will be not not kept with fetters,
We will be not not stopped by cops,
We shall stop before what,
Hey Endvisual tell whence our styles. | Nice add on, keep it going. |
08-04-2007, 02:42 PM
| | Moderator Moderator | | Join Date: May 2005 Location: NY
Posts: 3,143
| | | Ruslan 7.62:
Yeah...
Endvisual...
Yo...
Ruslan calibre 7.62...
Two styles...
WOW...
Lyrics of streets...
Our time has come...
I Have begun. Has begun,
Developed,
And getting style,
We became stronger,
It long last,
As a result has developed,
Well we were prepared,
Without borders.
The timer is restored,
Time has gone to work on me,
All components of it,
For a long time I have thought over,
The formula is ours,
That will turn out from this,
I do not know.
But it is new model of lyrics,
New style, the best style of lyrics,
Magnetic systems of all our styles,
Became one uniform,
Our force is too great,
Do not maintain ears.
Endvisual it is time to rise,
And a rap to read,
The moment has come that they have listened to our rhyme,
Endvisual it is time to rise,
And a rap to read,
The moment has come that they have listened to our rhyme.
Endivisual:
best of both worlds, 2 countries, 1 same state-of-mind/
spittin only the truth, that's the only way-to-rhyme/
lesson 1, music is language and word-is-bond/
lesson 2, the real music so pure-has-come/
this is the moment to rise, our past was the downfall/
something like 50, I'm the uncrowned princess of the underground-yall/
hatas talkin shit, why won't they bust-then?/
cuz they know they'll end up dead by listenin to me and Ruslan/
killa ill rhymes, the skill, the talent, the reason/
writin all these words to make lyrics is what keeps us breathin/
i'm needin ya attention and i'm beggin for ya listen/
i don't get why people wouldn't wanna hear us spittin/
i guess they can't handle the truth that we tell on their faces/
hatas mad we good, they look like we put hell on their faces/
Ruslan, it's time for us to rise this is the shit-to-be-read/
if yall the best, that message didn't git-to-me-yet/
Ruslan 7.62:
True style,
Will break off all background,
It is ready to win,
The Earth a throne,
On a throne we are crowned,
In hands with cartridges,
In area, in quarters,
And in all the parties,
We row alive,
That to whom fifty-fifty,
It I from the east.
Terrible rhymes,
On a leaf are outlined,
Are depicted,
From the east,
And mood rigid,
Without questions,
Words are bright, also fleet,
Full spirit wars,
With sharp swords,
This true style,
On a floor of a century has outstripped,
Has enslaved, and us this style.
True style,
We its betraid owners,
We from it receive forces.
I with Endvisual will be not not kept with fetters,
We will be not not stopped by cops,
We shall stop before what,
Hey Endvisual tell whence our styles.
Endivisual:
we bustin/ still hustlin/ for success me and Ruslan/
put trust in/ us and we'll guarantee dope shit end of discussion/
we make it hot you can't resist the heat/
we don't do it for the fame we do it for the streets/
so they can have somethin real fresh to bop to/
if you hatin us for no reason you can get knocked too/
dis is hip hop, the shit where the lames-neva-stay/
cuz the ill rappas make this shit the greatest game-eva-played/
i'm like the asian nas, all i need is one mic/
to say what i have to, to get this done right/
music is my air, breathe in breathe out/
all them tough talk yall done dis it mean nothin to me now/
we got the game with the flame we make the fire/
we're conquering the mic and the stage is our empire/
we ain't neva gonna stop all we do is dis/
all we do is spit what we wrote ain't neva gonna quit/ | | |
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