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SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
06-07-2005, 02:29 PM
Itís theÖ. You know what Iím a say
So Iím a speak and spray like niggaz was using ďSpeak & SayĒ/
Explain making, taking you seriously
Isnít nothing funny the only that makes me laugh/
Is how these niggaz reflect there weakness in their craft
Even wit Jay gone niggaz after the throne/
Trying to clone the flow, stealing phrases using eím
As hooks I donít look past, while looking to the futureís past/
Get off the casket you bastard disgracing the way
I display it like funeral ties all black and eyes wide/
Mines is never shut like Tom Cruise I bruise emcees
Misuse there careers like crack heads snorting away their lives/
Get cha mind open niggaz ainít focused
I swarm the block like locus leaving you motionless/
If you ďThe WatcherĒ then what cha watching
Iím clocking rocking nothing but skills/
Get eím golden give it to eím told eím I was coming
Start cha drumming, roll out the red carpeting so I can get it started/
Iím returning as ďThe BatĒ begins his quest for vengeance Iím relentless when it comes 2 the pursuit of happiness/
So donít confuse me wit all that sappinessí
Can I get a witness like The LA riots did/
Who tired of this and that, we need 2 revolt before the government rolls over us Like the massacre at Tennimen square/
Get past the glamour and glare of the Bentley and Mayback Canít say I got that cuz my riches havenít hit puberty yet/
I spit maturity renown for doing me or smoking the trees Appeasing more audiences than U.N. press conferences/
Trying 2 bomb this itís gonna end when you ainít
Breathing but the way I play no gat or knife/
I strike you on the mic best ante up them skills
Cuz Iím built like The Pyramids and I ainít falling of Sphinxís Nose/
Just do me a favor donít jinx your self, quit kidding your self Keep your health plan and coverage and leave me alone like MJ/
Even thou crime pays the grimy ways get you stalled out Like doubt so Iím running a marathon man to get outta this jam/

Rebel_INS
06-07-2005, 04:40 PM
Yo man im feelin that verse. Keep shit up

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
06-08-2005, 10:20 PM
good looks uppin

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
06-09-2005, 12:46 AM
Driven got the movements straighten
Tighten like the tightest screw
I ainít ready 2 give up and lose
Iím a win at what ever it takes



Gotten the movement straighten
Tighten like a nut and bolt/
Halting no production
Connecting to stationary design/
Alkaline mastering crafts
Getting the architects to take it back 2 the drawing board/
Owning flows foolish like Eddie & P dreaming of me
Like shorty dreamed of genie/
Pictorials be inspecting things a chastise
Breast be best when full frontal unclothed molding skin tight/
Torturous minds donít get the design driven guided
Importing instruction describing production designs/
Signatures signed grinding aligning minding iron out
Wrinkle clicking picking off emcees wit sharp aim/
Donít sweat the technique maybe a lil ďSheepishĒ
This Lord of Chaos display odd defying feats wit the right type of beats/



Driven got the movements straighten
Tighten like the tightest screw
I ainít ready 2 give up and lose
Iím a win at what ever it takes

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
06-11-2005, 07:43 PM
uppin

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
06-20-2005, 11:29 PM
Doesnít bother a brother, a mother or a child
Yes Iím wild but not wild enough to buck a childís window/
Art imitates life and vise a versa, itís a daily curse umÖ.We living in a world todayÖ../
Where funerals are as common as a new born being born Hitting high notes even sparking quotes told Iím ďThe New HopeĒ/
Like Star Wars attributing rhymes distributing versatility Wit performing cutting most down from dusk til dawning/
Iím on it professors got characters etched sketched in my head aÖGetting it when the red goes off like Al Pachinoís Scarface/
We relate to a flick giving us the blueprint to win or loseScrew the game we gonna make our name is what we say/



Back in the day I used to play wit Gi-Joes
And say this will be the dayÖ..this is my heroes
Back in the day I used to play Michael Jackson
And say this will be the dayÖwhen weíre free indeed
Back in the day I used to play wit my 8Bit Nintendo
And say this will be the dayÖ..when we ainít into it no more

GuardianOne
06-21-2005, 02:05 AM
Quite to the point. Hey i have not seen much of your posts here in the temple? Nice verse it gets one to think of past things (reflecting, remenicing) i haven't quite come accross a verse that does that. I liked it simple but fluent!!!!!!!!! Want to see more of your posts .

Peace

Rebel_INS
06-21-2005, 06:17 AM
Its decent. Keep it up

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
06-21-2005, 01:37 PM
good looking

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
06-21-2005, 01:39 PM
Insight driven discovering
The likes like the Covenant/
Posing fleshing out drifting from life
To time dropping scriptures inadmissible pictures/
Clipping and editing pages salvaging methods preparing
Staring the gift horse in the face/
Taste the blood the Muslims, Christians
And Jews bleed a hundred years ago/
You know the ledge get the edge pledge allegiance
Flagging bestow growing up in the ghetto/
Amongst the drugs, hoes, crime and pain
The barrio mind Navarro cold as a frozen tundra/
We plunder graves of ancient civilizations to show our
History saved memories, and extremities even technology/
Ecology knowledge born property curetting artifacts
Contracted past the opposition even baring the fruit of our dead street scrolls/



Rooted thoughts
Was the renaissance
From Harlem to Rome back to the twentieth century
Rooted thoughts
Was the math that was bought?
From me to you I bloom this flower for you
Rooted thoughts



Graph syntax entering documented information
Israel foreign score scaring baron bottom/
Rock mics teaching marketing strategies
Patterned after the control savior paving ways/
Posted signs dreaming scam iron pokers doper than
Hoffa I lost Marta calling me the son solider of Bethlehem/
Equaling the power of man in our hands /
I pen away theses scripts send eím I print to film
Got a catalog of rhymes loaded on USB Drives/
Deporting unloading information on a clergy
They asked me to participate I said I would think it over/
Played some ďRay CharlesĒ after seeing the film
Wondered about Caribbean & Hawaiian sun/
Asking me if I wanted rebuild the islands bring eím back
To reality making eím prosper like academy awards & the Oscars/

Rooted thoughts
Was the renaissance
From Harlem to Rome back to the twentieth century
Rooted thoughts
Was the math that was bought?
From me to you I bloom this flower for you
Rooted thoughts

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
06-21-2005, 09:32 PM
uppin

GuardianOne
06-22-2005, 06:28 AM
I like the way you biult this one , i was actually notice the build up in the first verse, and the second continued but later changed, which was also done well. Nice verse,liked the way you built this one and the rhymes, some you kept on check.

Peace

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
06-22-2005, 10:08 PM
yeah this intrestlingly enough was inspired by two things:
A: watching Indiana Jones Trilogy
B: Listening to Canibus "Rip The Jacker" LP allot

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
06-26-2005, 11:54 PM
Ayyo
Back for more, one more score
Penned seven years ago when I was still abstract logical/
Got too many bars to kill
Or pen when Iím in writing more lead/
Even when Iím not
Iím always thinking of eím/
Inking the pad making sure Iím Glad
So donít get mad get MADE like MTV advertises/
Or your could be ďBlowing UpĒ like BET did wit ďFatty KooĒ Trying your hands at ďCollege HillĒ or MTVís ďThe Real WorldĒ/
if you ainít feeling that then drop a bullet to your brain
Cuz I canít say anything thatíll make you feel better/
Iím a ďByte ThisĒ like the WWEís George ďThe AnimalĒ Steel Try welding a razor or Iíll cut cha wit just the mic cord/
Leave more emcees board than ďBackboard StretchersĒ analytical Wit the wittiest punches leaving you more swollen than members/
Itíll be a cold December starting all the way in January
Canít cure me like Kanye I blaze any stage wit more ways than book in a Page/
Out the cage take eím out awaken like a Vampire in the daytime Canít SOAP me like ďGeneral HospitalĒ when I rock wit a threshold/
Pressure sucks when your brain getís sqooze my flows be pros While yours be slutting outta psycho wards at Hutchings/
Donít fuck wit The Technical One or youíll be done like Mike Tyson after his fight wit Kevin McBride/

GuardianOne
06-27-2005, 02:22 AM
This was a bit hard to grasp the flow, although you mentioned a lot of well known facts.
I thought you used a lot of general knowledge, buts its alright since you seemed to be busting.

Peace

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
06-28-2005, 01:11 PM
Uppin

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
07-08-2005, 10:37 PM
Sheepish Lord of Chaos


Associated press gossip columns & feature stories
Rap reviews, The Source & XXL reviews sold to the highest bidder/
Critical acclaim music nowadays be board & stalemate
Rap needs a new dictatorship that ainít dominated by commercial shit/
Lyricist need to step there game up just to sell records you sell ya soul for Fools Platinum & Gold break the mold talk about something worth wild/
Be bold as Star & Buckwild canít get no racier lyrically niggaz Are nothing but gimmicks out to mimic reality & life/
Donít see the consequences behind the lies they lead children believing We gonna be saved, first off we gotta change our selves/
Emcees whoíve exploded onto the scene selling there soul in exchange For what Wu-Tang deemed C.R.E.A.M. Cash Rules Everything Around Me/
And this motherfuckers ainít seeing shit but stars after the tears comes the laughter and before that comes the fear of knowing your wack but WTF!/
This whole BEFF issue is contraire
To popular belief that itís just battling/
But words can be said but these niggaz & white
Collared folks only see dollar signs instead/
So before yo walk out the store wit cha NEW CD in hand Think about what cha putting in your ears & inside yo head instead/

Rebel_INS
07-09-2005, 07:36 AM
Nice keep it up bro

Dae Ja Nae
07-09-2005, 12:27 PM
Way to get you point across man ... Nice isht ... keep slinging that fire.

Peace

GuardianOne
07-11-2005, 03:18 AM
The title has less meaning than you verse. The verse has more to it and a lot of meaning. Nice verse, here you semed to be protesting to a certain society, but keep it broad- cause its not just to a specifi people. Nice balance of the lyrics.

Peace
PS: Keep posting. This verse reminds of the Sunz Of Man album (The last shall be first). The Knowledge it contains (your verse).

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
08-01-2005, 05:13 PM
Flip the script these newbieís donít know shit about developing lyrics I rip the track wit kung fu and chop suey making their eye black & blue/
You know me the tactician ripping verbally wit sharp knife precision Disturbing fish and gerbils making these herbals look up definitions/
Questioning the operation lyrically stapling points to the pad
Drafting cash outta accounts over seeing when reading papers/
Disciples trace me back to the days of The Wu, Big, Pac and Nas kid If you didnít feel their shit your considered a newbie/
Canít school a mastermind in charge bombing you faÁade your made up masquerade exposing you like Van Gogh/
Oh know donít get blazed as I raise my sons wit pens
Instead slapping in them head for not scripting scrolls rolled out/
Doped out in the lex I connect wit checks outta date wait for a sermon Burn mics like evaporating vermin airborne viruses/

BRASSKNUCKLED PAI MEI
08-01-2005, 06:12 PM
Busting Chops !!!! Yeah PEACE

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
08-08-2005, 09:43 PM
More than a lyricist, I am the definition of it
Killing words accompanied by nouns and verbs/
If you trying English the lyrics trying to tap into it
Hit cha conduit The Technical One will shock u into it/
A thousand volts do not bolt like lighting it is me the technical one Schooling these one time losers, drug abusers, canít fucks wit NET/
I am next to rep like Cansaco on deck metabolic steroids leave most Toyed employing me to write cha most gangteristic raps/
Exactly canít capture me like closed caption unless your Deaf, dumb and blind youís the 10 percent we reinvent the other 5 teach it/
Canít feature shit my spit will leave ya dumbfounded slumped over in ya whip trying recite the verse I flipped/
Daring me by the time you figure out Iím back on my grind clipping wings like acupuncture after puncturing it stings/
Fling it up in the spring get my winter thing binging like Crosby prolly shorty looking like Tyra Banks or somebody maybe my hobby or job be/
Putting more weight on me than David Copperfield doing illusions at the Ritz Hotel making a quarter mill, looking like a drug cartel/
Yes I spark well taking hits like Mark Brunell no homo, expel words making u herb out faster than a virgin who wants it but canít take the pressure of pleasure/

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
08-09-2005, 12:56 AM
uppin

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
08-09-2005, 09:39 PM
Assorted flavors suits peeping tops checking
Surveillance camera angles looking for me to slip/
Fuck the clips I rip mics like machines gunning for ghosts Taking ya blue and red pills thinking u can escape me/
Aka, "The Human Matrix" I do not play for shit I just speak it Leaving you trying to quits like a heavy smoker/
I do not thinks so, u better resolve ya woes before ya foes Gang up, plot, and destroy ya/
I ainít cha employer Iím Techwon the lyrical destroyer
Compacting completive action into a short minute/
You ainít no menace or causing no massacre you is a bastard A walking casket ainít blasting you think the nets the fastest/
Way to get the game mastered Iím past that like a fat kid eating A pound cake donít fake the funk letís unite and show eím up/
If you nicer then prove it or else ya wealth are pennies not dollars I got flows cemented in stone blowing the locks of u fake rappers/

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
08-11-2005, 07:43 PM
Uppin

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
08-11-2005, 07:46 PM
Uppin

Killer Falcon
08-11-2005, 10:37 PM
thats a pretty nice verse man. the thing i think you could improve on it tho is to sort out the bars a bit, in some lines you had two which made it kinda hard to read. keep up with the good work.

peace

GuardianOne
08-12-2005, 02:46 AM
Nice flow, i suppose you were busting.

Peace
PS: Keep posting

GuardianOne
08-12-2005, 03:06 AM
It was a raw verse, some areas seemed to have its own knowledge, whilst the other parts were like you where busting. But nice verse, it flowed well (although the references - put things into perspective)

Peace

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
08-12-2005, 01:24 PM
Gets the NASDAQ putting my APPLE on track
Trying to recoup the INTEL check me like Dow Jones/
On the phone itís NYNEX or BELL exponent covert
Like AT&T connecting it ainít me similar to MCI & SPRINT/
Fixing rates like TIMER WARNER on the corner making a buck
Ducking the Poís my flows save me from throwing the knife 2 my wrist/
Ending this shit but I ainít checking in like VERIZON arms a rising similar to stock prices profiting from others misfortune/
I ainít out to disproportionate the inflation rate that loans make
Continuous educating me I need the BANK OF AMERICA/
To stop hassling me for pesos I ainít state I have yo
Collecting on my intellect trying to put me in CHECK SYSTEMS/
I ainít rich or kill a bitch like Norman Bates and shit
I flip my flows like RICH PORTER did Coke yo/
If you ainít feeling me take a number cuz critics ainít shit too me
But another ROBERT EBERT that canít relate to it/

IslamicAssassin
08-13-2005, 06:43 PM
My flows colder than freon.
Most of you rap niggaz is PAWNS.
I'm advancin' my BISHOP and QUEEN.
Leavin' you KINGZ stuck at d1.
Acknowledge fate.
Flow is outstanding like a college rate.
Or city hustlers shoeboxes
accumulatin' out-of-state.
I guess the basic message
I'm trying to insinuate
is that I'm like Bobby Fischer
and Maurice Ashley.
A little Garry Kasparov.
A little Boris Spassky.
Except I aint a Chessmaster.
But I will none the less blast ya'.
A hip-hop thugsta, like Eazy E.
Play corners like a ROOK.
Poisonous like Inspektah Deck
joining BBD.
Aint none of yall niggaz movin' me.
So come all out ya' face
like a protected KNIGHT at 2c,
you'll think it was two of me.
You was smokin' 64 squares,
up in the bing, tied.
I was occupying ya' castle, up on ya' queenside.

Grim Reapa
08-13-2005, 07:23 PM
YO VERY NICE U NEW AND THAT WUZ PRETTY GOOD I DONT SAY THAT ABOUT EVERYBODY HOMIE PM ME IF U WANNA JOIN MY GROUP SUPREME MATHEMATIX 1

u-turn
08-13-2005, 07:32 PM
nice verse

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
08-14-2005, 09:39 PM
nice verse
thanks and the other kid had a nice verse 2

GuardianOne
08-15-2005, 09:13 AM
It flowed well, with the references it got some lost since they did not know some of the names. But it seemed on point.

Peace
PS: And IslamicAssassin good looking out, nice verse with the chess and all, keep posting-like to see more of your verses.

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
08-18-2005, 01:44 PM
Open ya mind escape the parallels of modern society
Seek the information Enquiring minds wanna know/
I need variety in my life strike the match spread knowledge
Similar to a wildfire out west while the east lay their head 2 rest/
Nature nurtured us weíre guests on the playing field called Earth
Ring the bell accompany many approaching the bench awaiting my sentence/
Commenting on points given appointed lawyers doing us wrong
Like Tom Sawyer I bomb yall make ya smell Napalm in the morning/
Politics quick the submit to corporate greed seen in seeds instilled in drinks, Infecting our mental wit advertisements constantly implanting hatred in us/
Even thou some consider the raps I rap is abstract I connect wit different heads applying know-how like FEDS apply them selves on taking us down/
This ainít no count Iím real live on mound throwing heaters at any batter that appears daring to face the Best-Even-Now/
I suggest Better-Efforts-Niggaz cause you canít touch the logical lyrical armed material fearing the truth I speak up in the booth tearing off da roof/

ODBRIP7
08-18-2005, 01:54 PM
Yo u aiight dun.

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
08-18-2005, 01:54 PM
Actual facts detract truths listen to the grooves
Called it soothing Iím moving heads wit my Darts/
Sparking just a thought fought the principles listening
To their points donít dent what I about as if I was ignoring them/
Expand my mind thou others gathering garments stitching together clothes Patches bought me a salvation creating an army worthy like James in a Lakers Jersey/
Ainít shit gonna disturb me I Ruff Ryde the thought you seeing my demise I got redemption within a verses grasp donít be gassed just breathe and Iíll stop/
Leaving you dropped like baby spanked for misbehaving seeing the wavier judgmental on the sentence dropped on me like a surprise to me/

J.T.S.
08-18-2005, 02:37 PM
I liked this won, tight stay up lord.

GuardianOne
08-21-2005, 06:25 AM
It seems you're not being creative, or maybe you're not really interested in this verse. Can also relate to the title (kind of just for the sake)

Peace
PS: Keep posting, and try an be a bit serious!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

GuardianOne
08-21-2005, 07:32 AM
Here you lyrical display was better, and it had its flow. Rhymed well also. Keep posting the first part was nice although the last seemed like you had lost the touch. But it was nice.

Peace
PS:Keep posting

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
08-21-2005, 04:09 PM
I can spit and bring the funk
Without being PunkíD by Ashton but Dem Need more than POís to get me/
Calling it a slam dunk when you getting
Stomped out while weíre wildiní out and we not on Crunk Juice/
I donít need skits to show eím Iím ludicrous
Lyrically youíre new to this just know Iím focused and you got excuses/
I hope you donít need a raft cuz youíre gonna sink or swim
Sharks infest that water pull ya head out cha ass cuz ya at the alter/
Hope you ainít getting married to chick right there heard she got
More men than a sperm bank got donors on average basis/
I take any test and pass it spit more words
Then you ungrateful bastards donít even acknowledge my merit/
I shoot you off the tersest and I donít need 9 shots
Just to make me a star just gimme a beat and Iíll write cha some bars/
Hope you donít go far, cuz Iím coming to collect
My checks and royalties like the IRS You Owe me/

GuardianOne
08-22-2005, 03:03 AM
You where a bit creative with this verse, though not too much. But you seem to be gaining more on the lyrical side.

Peace
PS:Keep posting

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
08-24-2005, 10:16 AM
If you daring me
Iím a start attacking/
Rapidly folding hands you pansies
Canít tangle or tango wit an emcee/
Such that thee signees couldnít see wit beyond
Skin deep starting to creep like TLC but Iím beyond the/
F the bull you red wit slop down these hills
I fill paragraph wit mines aligned wit wires that trip/
Booby traps in depth wrecking ya whole set
Disconnecting any plans you may set in the end/
Rendering you helpless cuz youíre more than selfish
Iím worth something cuz you see me in you and vise versa/
After every conversation you creating notions closed wit caption
Mastering techniques thatís supposed to be oblique to me unique/
Donít freak when I speak activating knowledge you bought
From books laid wit hooks looking for my ways to be crooked/
I took my rhymes up another notch like emcees that supposed to
Be diplomatically abrasive creating landmarks for others to start/
Instead they tarnish the pavement making it hard for up and comers
To spark theyíre own movement like Wu Tang Iím improving/
Approving schools and footages crafting movements that
Start something and finish what cha once sparked/

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
08-24-2005, 10:40 AM
Best start checking ya net worth before you set up
Your own network Iím go beyond that and build wet works/
Expertly throw darts fart on track act up wildly
I spark flames accurately disturbing the peace/
Itís the year of the beast and Iím about to feast
Roast ya like Jimmy Carter barter cargo before entry/
Max the password entry latch key any emcees
Want the best of me before I publish the recipe/
Letís see how you perform before I discipline any disciple
Marveling like cake I bake fake never the funk and dunk/
Donít get found out of state trying to debate me
Like Son of Sam I do damage like cameras wit panoramic view/
Donít dare and skip a class or skip school I fucks wit fools
Who dare and test me and my temper youíre tamper wit a dragon/
Cancerous wit appeal I weld a sword plus a pistol
Thatíll never wit give into demands like the president takes a stand/
I put my people first like artist do their fans fuck the winds flowing
Iím sharper than any dot that isnít a descendant of the sun/
Doesnít matter what venue I religious align mine wit just matter
That I hold the torch of morality and face the reality they give us/
I ainít gonna whitewash my rhymes so we should whitewash our kids mind remember theyíre like a sponge absorbing material at alarming rate/
This isnít something dated Iím speaking on Iím speaking on topics that isnít the norm for music or rap in general letís do what we can to challenge people/
Not steep into that hole we call being dumb, deaf and blind
To fact that isnít exact but is truth when you speak it and repeat it/

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
08-24-2005, 01:46 PM
I abuse any track you give me whether itís Premo or any other
Producer, you canít out slay me wit cha simplistic lingo/
I run ring around emcees without a high school degree
And a college diploma over throw ya like we need 2 do 2 Bush/
Fuck any emcee that ainít putting his full apex best protect yours
Cuz Iím coming like a thousand natural disasters/
Calling me devilish is only the tip of the iceberg
Lyrically you donít even register on my sensors/
Fickling green dots drop heat on your spot donít even know
We got spies in your region thatíll assassinate cha on prompt/
I map out strategies to battle any daring to test me
Itís like playing chess without learning it your self/
Better start training cuz Iím The Mike Psycho devastating
Most notables leave you dumbfound picking your brain off the floor/
Reattaching it to ya spine I just ripped outta like Scorpion this is
Mortal Kombat better bring ya best or you should enlist I suggest/
Detesting most sucker emcees that dare and test the first man they seeThinking objectively there a rookie when in fact I book you like a bookie/

adedwutang
08-24-2005, 02:58 PM
i didnt like it that much, it just didnt flo rite, not ur best, actually i dont even know wut ur best is but im hopin that ones not it

GuardianOne
08-26-2005, 08:14 AM
It was distorted, but somehow seemed to flow well. I don't know how you did that? Although some parts where noticeably of point (bu was not to obvious).

Peace
PS: Keep posting

TUCO
08-26-2005, 12:25 PM
It was distorted, but somehow seemed to flow well. I don't know how you did that? Although some parts where noticeably of point (bu was not to obvious).

Peace
PS: Keep posting
no homo

J.T.S.
08-26-2005, 04:32 PM
Best start checking ya net worth before you set up
Your own network Iím go beyond that and build wet works/
Expertly throw darts fart on track act up wildly
I spark flames accurately disturbing the peace/
Itís the year of the beast and Iím about to feast
Roast ya like Jimmy Carter barter cargo before entry/
Max the password entry latch key any emcees
Want the best of me before I publish the recipe/
Letís see how you perform before I discipline any disciple
Marveling like cake I bake fake never the funk and dunk/
Donít get found out of state trying to debate me
Like Son of Sam I do damage like cameras wit panoramic view/
Donít dare and skip a class or skip school I fucks wit fools
Who dare and test me and my temper youíre tamper wit a dragon/
Cancerous wit appeal I weld a sword plus a pistol
Thatíll never wit give into demands like the president takes a stand/
I put my people first like artist do their fans fuck the winds flowing
Iím sharper than any dot that isnít a descendant of the sun/
Doesnít matter what venue I religious align mine wit just matter
That I hold the torch of morality and face the reality they give us/
I ainít gonna whitewash my rhymes so we should whitewash our kids mind remember theyíre like a sponge absorbing material at alarming rate/
This isnít something dated Iím speaking on Iím speaking on topics that isnít the norm for music or rap in general letís do what we can to challenge people/
Not steep into that hole we call being dumb, deaf and blind
To fact that isnít exact but is truth when you speak it and repeat it/

That was ill! Keep it live yo!

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
08-27-2005, 11:54 PM
uppin wtf can i get a witness!!!!!!!!!!

BRASSKNUCKLED PAI MEI
08-28-2005, 01:48 PM
Its nice IMO it would be better if just lumped together and read instead of barring it up...PEaCE

6what131
08-28-2005, 04:18 PM
Its nice IMO it would be better if just lumped together and read instead of barring it up

exactly right

GuardianOne
08-29-2005, 02:27 AM
Its a nice verse, the start seemed like some "mission impossible" stuff but later on in the verse it gained its stracture (content based). But liked the way you use your words. Well towards the end of the verse it seems to justify the title.

Peace
PS:Keep posting

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
08-29-2005, 08:07 AM
Good Lookin'

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
09-06-2005, 08:31 AM
With tragedy comeís the critical criticism, the truth and realism
Lyrically you get to exercise ya right to free speech while I starve & die/
From dieases preventable but I lost everything to the storm man
Whether itís a hurricane, a tornado or a flood I ainít got shit so help me/
Ainít defending bush but son could of reacted faster wit food and aide Regardless of the Jet Lag I bring a barf bag along for the scenery/
Striking the empire back like this was return of the Jedi
Need I say I spit fire retire the best or stress the rest I ainít complicated/
Iím just stressed wit the stature of action being taken so I begun blasting those who portray us as looters, instead of the hoosiers so Iím a have to bruise ya/
Defuse ya like a bomb whoís armed Iím calmer speech wrote cha off thinking the comments ainít the end we need to take a stand/
Instead of complaining donate besides trying to receive that instant rebate I cremate emcees and speakers who reaching Iím teaching respect like Aretha/
I ainít seen it but we all got fam all over weíre all brother and sisters rooted from an African heritage doesnít matter of skin pigmentation/
Weíre all created equal state in the constitution but the miss use of it, If this happened we ainít prepared for an attack is this is the best can do/

Visionz
09-06-2005, 09:11 AM
Word, you got me wanting to step up my game.......


Supreme mathematics teaches that we unify as One
Talking heads forgot about the Father, they talk more bout the Son
But words are mere words if the action's undone
Can't love thy neighbor by sending them off to dye by the gun
Toil for the oil cause there's bank accounts to feed
Bush don't send help to those in need
Cause there's nothing there to motivate his greed
If it was rich, white, people wouldn't have took a day to get'em saved
They'd get a quick reminder them when they needed help on their next campaign
Paints a cataclysm in the division between the rich and the poor
Greedy mothafucka's get all they got and still want more
Lace up these bootstraps cause I'm ready for war
Bout to remind the masses what it is we're fighting for
Pack up the Quran, a bullhorn and settle the score

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
09-06-2005, 04:30 PM
nice feelin it son

TeknicelStylez
09-06-2005, 04:57 PM
Word, you got me wanting to step up my game.......


Supreme mathematics teaches that we unify as One
Talking heads forgot about the Father, they talk more bout the Son
But words are mere words if the action's undone
Can't love thy neighbor by sending them off to dye by the gun
Toil for the oil cause there's bank accounts to feed
Bush don't send help to those in need
Cause there's nothing there to motivate his greed
If it was rich, white, people wouldn't have took a day to get'em saved
They'd get a quick reminder them when they needed help on their next campaign
Paints a cataclysm in the division between the rich and the poor
Greedy mothafucka's get all they got and still want more
Lace up these bootstraps cause I'm ready for war
Bout to remind the masses what it is we're fighting for
Pack up the Quran, a bullhorn and settle the scoreHold up now, lets not get too pretentious
Examine the severe effect of malicious intentions
How can we help the cause if we all in detentions
Now this revolution aint a modern invention
Many have faught for the same reasons
Freedom, and now they got even less Freedom
Cuz they behind bars and the C.O's won't Free em
Violent criminals is how the public always see's em
We outnumbered HE say he aint playin Believe Em
They'll run in our house and take us while we sleepin
Can't defend against an enemy that stay creepin
Half the populations in a slumber and gettin dumber
More and more youth in the hood die every summer
Remember what we fighting for we fight for PEACE
Only way thats accomplished is if violence is ceased

Pens mightier than the sword...

But if it come down to it yall know what to do, draw the swords.

Visionz
09-06-2005, 06:47 PM
Feelin those lyrics.....


Let the lyrics be sunshine
To cave-dwellers, givin sight to the blind
Stay just as focused as the first day I dropped rhymes
This world is the Matrix, I free'em one mind at a time
This revolution here is years in the makin
Power in numbers, this world is ours for the takin
But make no mistakin about an unwise plan
Just look at Hampton to see how you can get done by the Man
The revolution's solution can't come at the barrel of a gun
That's justification for the national guard to murder everyone
To kill the problem you gotta go to the source
Slay the media and the greed, no need for remorse
Masses been dumbed down we gotta smarten 'em up
Teach the children how the system's corrupt
Tell 'em to look at the cocaine and the CIA
And how this nation steady following murderous ways
And that you got to hit those books up to find your way outta the maze
Tell'em that special interest is a river of greed
That the rich float on while the poor drown in neglected needs
And if we wanna see a difference we got to damn that shit
Step out with a brush & paint a pictures that hits
Wanna see a change? We gotta do that shit

TeknicelStylez
09-06-2005, 07:50 PM
Feelin those lyrics.....


Let the lyrics be sunshine
To cave-dwellers, givin sight to the blind
Stay just as focused as the first day I dropped rhymes
This world is the Matrix, I free'em one mind at a time
This revolution here is years in the makin
Power in numbers, this world is ours for the takin
But make no mistakin about an unwise plan
Just look at Hampton to see how you can get done by the Man
The revolution's solution can't come at the barrel of a gun
That's justification for the national guard to murder everyone
To kill the problem you gotta go to the source
Slay the media and the greed, no need for remorse
Masses been dumbed down we gotta smarten 'em up
Teach the children how the system's corrupt
Tell 'em to look at the cocaine and the CIA
And how this nation steady following murderous ways
And that you got to hit those books up to find your way outta the maze
Tell'em that special interest is a river of greed
That the rich float on while the poor drown in neglected needs
And if we wanna see a difference we got to damn that shit
Step out with a brush & paint a pictures that hits
Wanna see a change? We gotta do that shitSTRAIGHT THE FLUNK UP

Words of truth, I love these forums

Dae Ja Nae
09-06-2005, 08:43 PM
Feelin those lyrics.....


Let the lyrics be sunshine
To cave-dwellers, givin sight to the blind
Stay just as focused as the first day I dropped rhymes
This world is the Matrix, I free'em one mind at a time
This revolution here is years in the makin
Power in numbers, this world is ours for the takin
But make no mistakin about an unwise plan
Just look at Hampton to see how you can get done by the Man
The revolution's solution can't come at the barrel of a gun
That's justification for the national guard to murder everyone
To kill the problem you gotta go to the source
Slay the media and the greed, no need for remorse
Masses been dumbed down we gotta smarten 'em up
Teach the children how the system's corrupt
Tell 'em to look at the cocaine and the CIA
And how this nation steady following murderous ways
And that you got to hit those books up to find your way outta the maze
Tell'em that special interest is a river of greed
That the rich float on while the poor drown in neglected needs
And if we wanna see a difference we got to damn that shit
Step out with a brush & paint a pictures that hits
Wanna see a change? We gotta do that shit
Way to flow yo ... I can definitely relate to what you're saying ...

http://wutangcorp.com/showthread.php?p=142290#post142290 (http://wutangcorp.com/showthread.php?p=142290#post142290) ...

Peace

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
09-06-2005, 09:00 PM
nice verses yall

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
09-09-2005, 10:36 AM
We need that money but health care another story
The government ainít giving us Nathan they just playing the role of Satan/
Waiting for a disaster Iím past the love now I hate the game
They play wit human lives fuck racism weíre human beings/
I ainít ringing up no heads, but government can help us
And make sure weíre feed and sheltered/
This is what we get a dirty hand, and slow plan
Failing as week speak, thousand heads is dying daily/
Not but gun fire or crack sales they dying cuz theyíre
Starving ainít got no clear water and they done lost theyíre kids/
Flying cross country separating families just to make sure theyíre healthy You gonna cut taxes but no fix the levies whereís ya power now u ainít ready/
For every tear I shed is another head lost in the storm
This isnít a third world country this our home land and we ainít banded/
Weíre scatter and stranded, we got the Red Cross donating but FEMA Ainít shit but feudal disorganization, weíre our Homeland Security now/
I ainít desecrating but just making a statement whether u agree or not
Fuck it if you weíre black you wouldnít be republican/
Cuz we stay helpping the world out for our intentions
Now I see why the rest of the globe resist us and our charitable contributions/
At least when Clinton was in office we had gasoline
And reserves weíre let loose before our pockets weíre abused/

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
09-09-2005, 08:22 PM
uppin 4 da cause

Luther Large
09-09-2005, 08:51 PM
nice stuff all ya'll....too much too quote

J.T.S.
09-10-2005, 12:15 PM
Tight shit from everyone in here!

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
09-14-2005, 10:28 AM
Slang imperial Eastern lingo touching palms
Dart material sword apparel calling me swordsman/
Beats or rhymes documenting word intention
Lyrical convention Iím known to mention/
My hoods intention Cuse Town revolution
Armed evolving word marveling cutting heads/
Chopping boards losing ya mind in compacted
Like rats in a maze canceling funds taken & head to the prime/
I rhyme on line or often offline lingering round my city
Even at scholarly events I print texts lecturing heads on tempeture/
Diminishing emcees making them a downgrade I stay ciphering
Evolving like the planetary system from Aristotle to Copernicus/
I learn this speech through traveling the hoods and from the elite
I re-group and beat the street breaking over beats while emcees speak/
Played the quite roll for a number of years then busted out of my shell
One day during a dance I ripped the mic and killed the nicest/
Now Iím studying emcees such as Nas & Wu Tang for tactics
Topics and strategies to approaching the game played by many, learned by few/

XCAPEE
09-15-2005, 06:19 AM
Slang imperial Eastern lingo touching palms
Dart material sword apparel calling me swordsman/
Beats or rhymes documenting word intention
Lyrical convention Iím known to mention/
^^
^those were ma favourite lines man..tight sh1t

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
09-15-2005, 08:58 AM
Slang imperial Eastern lingo touching palms
Dart material sword apparel calling me swordsman/
Beats or rhymes documenting word intention
Lyrical convention Iím known to mention/
^^
^those were ma favourite lines man..tight sh1t

YEAH I LOVE THE WAY I SPARKED THE VERSE OFF THOU

Dae Ja Nae
09-15-2005, 09:29 AM
Just wondering ... do you have anything recorded? ... I really want to get a better sense of how your flow is, you know ... how you link your lines ... let me know somethin'

Peace

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
09-26-2005, 10:56 AM
Inventive get the insensitive nature
Needing an incentive to capture/
Any action master mature
Viewed as obscured/
Detoured ways displayed
Played the blitz making me full equipped/
Whether itís Madden or ESPN
I played it like a show on UPN/
Get the flow never departure from the formula
Iím the author booking you on the fourth who ya/

PJ FlemFlam
10-01-2005, 05:51 PM
nice joe

BlaK FuRYaN
10-01-2005, 07:08 PM
some decent messages...abit irregular with the flow...but it was aight...

peace

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
10-06-2005, 08:22 AM
Remember me? If not your gonna
Know me like a cat who got AIDS/
I ainít fading like tape reels & DNA
Iím coming like car jackers after Shaq/
Carrying every article of handheld weaponry
You can possibly think of without blinking/
Try inking a your name without fingers to grip wit
I flip it like Anakin Skywalker switched sides/
Thinking slick talking is gonna force me to loose focus
And make u remain hopeful loose that prospect before IÖ. /
Disconnect cha power like Niagara Mohawk & Con Edison
Canít even combine for the hurt & suffering by Rita & Katrina/
Iím readily steady online grime dogging out the president
Out of his mind put eím in place of a homeless man or women/

Take it back
Take back TV
Take back Radio
Take back music
Take back the streets
Take back the beats
Take back our hoods
Take it back
Take it back to our roots
Take it back
Take it back

This ainít no celebrity being PunkíD
This is me trying to feed cha food for thought/
Shit canít be bought in ya local grocery store
It can be found in any library or bookstore/
I cook up something marvelous for ya mouth
To water flood the entire floor like Noah Ark/
Just because Iím hooded up wit all black on
Doesnít make me gothic lyrically youíre ignorant/
Canít even pigeon hole me cuz this canít even be circumvent
Remaining relevant to any thing I represent/
Even it consequent itís truth revealed shielded by grace
Taste my sword on the field of any wars scoring goals never folding/

Take it back
Take back TV
Take back Radio
Take back music
Take back the streets
Take back the beats
Take back our hoods
Take it back
Take it back to our roots
Take it back
Take it back

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
10-06-2005, 08:33 AM
This is Me
http://www.wutangcorp.com/showthread.php?p=208501#post208501

Rooted Thoughts
http://www.wutangcorp.com/showthread.php?t=1242

Take It Back
http://www.wutangcorp.com/showthread.php?t=9878

5 BARZ
http://www.wutangcorp.com/showthread.php?t=8973

Shadowboxing Dojo III #1
http://www.wutangcorp.com/showthread.php?p=173561#post173561

Technical Slang
http://www.wutangcorp.com/showthread.php?t=7883

Shadowboxing Dojo III #2
http://www.wutangcorp.com/showthread.php?p=167959#post167959

When Tragedy Strikes
http://www.wutangcorp.com/showthread.php?t=7125

Shadowboxing Dojo III #3
http://www.wutangcorp.com/showthread.php?p=144868#post144868

Democratic Entry
http://www.wutangcorp.com/showthread.php?t=6141

*all my recent joints man holla back wit some replys

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
10-06-2005, 09:12 AM
Came from earth birthed as B-E-N
Now Iím going from Pluto to Mars/
Exposing any flaws causing a ruckus
Thinking you can even fuck wit us/
Itís a must I bust any mic you hand to me
Leaving you engulfed in the eye of the storm/
Wanna touch palms think not I rhyme explosive
Concluding any track swarming like a white locus/
Asking like you ainít focused think you need to notice
This man right here is evident & confident to represent/
My mantra is The Technical One sounding off as Techwon
Lyrically your odds are zero to none slimmer than any Jim u bite on/
Opps thought you said something forgot the mics not on
Pay your ya rent and ya power might be turned back on/

This is me & who I am
If you donít like it
Donít buy it
This is me & who I am
Fuck what cha think
This is me
Iím a do me regardless
This is me & who I am
You can get it blam, blam

Canít move me yall, now Iím hard a rock
Is it hard to see me donít blink or Iíll erase youíre entire species/
Heard yall got jokes about me
Donít take this as one so lightly/
Take it as a grain of salt & just donít get caught
Oppís you didnít see it I guess itís your fault/
Right place, wrong time to present cha rhyme
How would cha like hassled for every bit of youíre time/
Take this advice if you donít wanna be in the limelight
Donít try and shine bright cuz paparazzi will be all over u all night/
Take it from a emcee thatís free just cuz I ainít got a deal doesnít mean I ainít got that star appeal I just play my card differently/
It ainít about drugs, sex & violence that thing the sell u on TV is a lie Bit of scandals making youíre parents go CHILL! Like an iceberg/

This is me & who I am
If you donít like it
Donít buy it
This is me & who I am
Fuck what cha think
This is me
Iím a do me regardless
This is me & who I am
You can get it blam, blam

Dae Ja Nae
10-06-2005, 06:17 PM
Came from earth birthed as B-E-N
Now Iím going from Pluto to Mars/
Exposing any flaws causing a ruckus
Thinking you can even fuck wit us/
Itís a must I bust any mic you hand to me
Leaving you engulfed in the eye of the storm/
Wanna touch palms think not I rhyme explosive
Concluding any track swarming like a white locus/
Asking like you ainít focused think you need to notice
This man right here is evident & confident to represent/
My mantra is The Technical One sounding off as Techwon
Lyrically your odds are zero to none slimmer than any Jim u bite on/
Opps thought you said something forgot the mics not on
Pay your ya rent and ya power might be turned back on/

This is me & who I am
If you donít like it
Donít buy it
This is me & who I am
Fuck what cha think
This is me
Iím a do me regardless
This is me & who I am
You can get it blam, blam

Canít move me yall, now Iím hard a rock
Is it hard to see me donít blink or Iíll erase youíre entire species/
Heard yall got jokes about me
Donít take this as one so lightly/
Take it as a grain of salt & just donít get caught
Oppís you didnít see it I guess itís your fault/
Right place, wrong time to present cha rhyme
How would cha like hassled for every bit of youíre time/
Take this advice if you donít wanna be in the limelight
Donít try and shine bright cuz paparazzi will be all over u all night/
Take it from a emcee thatís free just cuz I ainít got a deal doesnít mean I ainít got that star appeal I just play my card differently/
It ainít about drugs, sex & violence that thing the sell u on TV is a lie Bit of scandals making youíre parents go CHILL! Like an iceberg/

This is me & who I am
If you donít like it
Donít buy it
This is me & who I am
Fuck what cha think
This is me
Iím a do me regardless
This is me & who I am
You can get it blam, blam
Nice piece here man ... kinda reminded me of Sheek. Drop some audio of you have any.

Peace

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
10-07-2005, 09:32 AM
Itís that new world water
That odor that sinks up our atmosphere/
Poured into a cup vast of urine couldnít cure
Asking me if Iíve been blasting too much MF Doom lately /
I say nah your just lyrically uninspired like ya spine
Stricken wit scoliosis making you virtually paralyzed/
Exercise ya right to free spit doesnít matter if itís in a cipher
Or just rhyming disguised as eye opening lines/
I ainít cha last action hero like Arnold I just come cold
Fuck ice Iím biochemically enhanced like warfare confrere/
Whether gentiles or exiles I rep wild fuck the bullshit
These politicians put on a show like entertainments worst performers/
Coming wit the sickest bath of karma call it a shield planted wit a chakra I rock harder wit potent lyrics killing a multitude of bad spirits/
Now Iím bad meeting evil canít even see me in a sequel
Itís the movie predating time press rewind youíll get cha mind back/

This way isnít truth
Itís a New World Odor
This way isnít truth
Itís a New World Shit
This way isnít truth
Itís a New World Crap
This way isnít truth
Itís a New World Poop
This way isnít truth
Just gimme the proof
This way isnít truth
Itís a New World Odor
This way isnít truth
Itís a New World Shit
This way isnít truth
Itís a New World Crap
This way isnít truth
Itís a New World Poop
This way isnít truth
Just gimme the proof

My relations isnít manipulative
Itís conductive like construction/
How you gonna have a war with no basis
Or truth behind the basics making us look like shit/
Even after 9-11 they all flipped the script cut ties wit Egypt
Thinking they was doing something positive when it was negative/
Iím here to be creative making a wave save face like Will & Grace
Iím E-Ring ya team making you get to the extreme wit Law & Order/
Not even CSI can prove your guilt or innocent youíre just another one Wit a Fear Factor trying to be The Apprentice wit The Donald/
When your schemes are lamer than Ronald McDonald framed for Murder How you gonna heard eím in wit no Beef & The Burger King on ya back/
If you got a Wendy[s] whereís ya Arbyís I hardly see any Subways You can take from here to Taco Bell back to The Pizza Hut out in Italy/
Making your credentials essentials with the potential use youíre mental Trying to grab that Big Boy meal plan without Dunkin Dounuts/
Grab ya nuts & peas donít even eat at Dennyís or the Cracker Barrel I confronted racism there at young age ainít know no better/
So Iím just dead it until I went to Jreck Subs didnít even get served Got on my nerves cursed the manager out for poor service/

This way isnít truth
Itís a New World Odor
This way isnít truth
Itís a New World Shit
This way isnít truth
Itís a New World Crap
This way isnít truth
Itís a New World Poop
This way isnít truth
Just gimme the proof
This way isnít truth
Itís a New World Odor
This way isnít truth
Itís a New World Shit
This way isnít truth
Itís a New World Crap
This way isnít truth
Itís a New World Poop
This way isnít truth
Just gimme the proof

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
10-07-2005, 09:35 AM
Nice piece here man ... kinda reminded me of Sheek. Drop some audio of you have any.

Peace
yeah i got some fam here dat site

http://www.soundclick.com/techwon2k7

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
10-07-2005, 09:37 AM
got newer joints produced by myself:
Raven Sight
Nights Lean
Kick Game
Under One...Freestyle

the funky drunk
10-07-2005, 01:57 PM
Came from earth birthed as B-E-N
Now Iím going from Pluto to Mars/
Exposing any flaws causing a ruckus
Thinking you can even fuck wit us/
Itís a must I bust any mic you hand to me
Leaving you engulfed in the eye of the storm/
Wanna touch palms think not I rhyme explosive
Concluding any track swarming like a white locus/
Asking like you ainít focused think you need to notice
This man right here is evident & confident to represent/
My mantra is The Technical One sounding off as Techwon
Lyrically your odds are zero to none slimmer than any Jim u bite on/
Opps thought you said something forgot the mics not on
Pay your ya rent and ya power might be turned back on/

This is me & who I am
If you donít like it
Donít buy it
This is me & who I am
Fuck what cha think
This is me
Iím a do me regardless
This is me & who I am
You can get it blam, blam

Canít move me yall, now Iím hard a rock
Is it hard to see me donít blink or Iíll erase youíre entire species/
Heard yall got jokes about me
Donít take this as one so lightly/
Take it as a grain of salt & just donít get caught
Oppís you didnít see it I guess itís your fault/
Right place, wrong time to present cha rhyme
How would cha like hassled for every bit of youíre time/
Take this advice if you donít wanna be in the limelight
Donít try and shine bright cuz paparazzi will be all over u all night/
Take it from a emcee thatís free just cuz I ainít got a deal doesnít mean I ainít got that star appeal I just play my card differently/
It ainít about drugs, sex & violence that thing the sell u on TV is a lie Bit of scandals making youíre parents go CHILL! Like an iceberg/

This is me & who I am
If you donít like it
Donít buy it
This is me & who I am
Fuck what cha think
This is me
Iím a do me regardless
This is me & who I am
You can get it blam, blam yeh , very nice shit right there

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
10-10-2005, 12:38 AM
good looks uppin

GuardianOne
10-10-2005, 02:07 AM
Hey good you got your thread i'll check this one later. Keep posting and i now understand you flow on audio, nice.

Peace

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
10-11-2005, 09:22 PM
First thing first learn ya self
Just cuz Iím bi-racial doesnít mean Iím hateful/
I rep mine get that through ya spine
Cuz ya mind ainít thinking right its offline/
I fight for mine either side I feel their pain
Check the way I spit never sway/
Daring me just cuz Iím black and Puerto Rican
I ainít seeking fame and glory you donít even know my story/
Trying to play me just cuz Iím Spanish
And donít speak the language/
Means to most I donít endorse it,
Itís only because I ainít learn it/
So you can burn ya own tongue
Think before you speak Iím rather unique/
Better start sparking ya own mental
Before u loose ya dental/
Iím very temperamental
Crashing the par-arty hardly youíre a nerd/
Iím verbally vicious sickly lyrical
When Iím dilated like pupils/
Take a few pills get cha flow correct
I connect like punches/
Interject flows potent enough for
You to grow and not show it/
So donít try and prove it
Every mission your losing/
Put cha team in and watch get stomped out
Like a giant wit two left feet/
You canít compete or beef
Wit a lyricist technically superior/
Even the exterior
You canít compare to atom of my hair/
So dead it before it gets sad kid
Youíre a loser/
A weakling the definition of a wack emcee
Donít try and compete/
Youíll only get beat within the
Limits of your gimmicks/
Trying to mimic a real lyricist
Isnít a sure fire gimmick/
Quit now or die later
I favor rhymes and reason/
Over money and pleasing
Your making me queasy/
Stop it already your nothing but a tease
With no talent your just a booger in my sneeze

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
10-12-2005, 10:18 AM
Itís the Apocalypse but this ainít nineteen ninety one son
Itís two thousand five & Iím still gonna strike Black/
Making them wolves pack it in, acting like their nicer than I
When they canít even spell why asking how you canÖ../
Say this or that acting like thatís rap when you shop at the gap
Ainít even supporting our black enterprises exercise our mental ability/
Crack the fuckers dental cavity making them feel it badly
How you like to be taken from ya homeland and culturally stripped/
How bout I do it for you White Anglo Saxon Protestant ainít even rocking
People these republics making it known so Iím a rebel to America/
Why we ainít causing a ruckus is it cuz weíre uneducated making
What kind of statement rather be deaf, dumb and blind to criminal mind/

Thereís Poison Going on
Fearing us from Dusk Til Dawn
Fear the Rise Of a Black Planet
I smell that New Whirl Odor
Who the fuck told cha
Is cuz ďHe Got GameĒ
Yes, letís Bum Rush a Show
Now Iím Public Enemy # 1
Gimme a Gun & Vest
Still wanna testÖÖ

Itís time to drop a bomb kill ya team calm
Ainít even gonna release any more threats/
I rather speak to the establishment then bust off shots
Let eím know we ainít no joke cuz 9-1-1 is one thou/
Quit cha sniffing blow explode off the outcome
Iím drum up a flavors of revolution creating a new constitution/
But these Nip & Tucks get the country fucked over so Iím a politic
Trick these fuckers wit no stomach aches and broken faith/
Canít even prey to god so I took my pen and penned a poem
Throw eím to the wolves hope there fight cuz the way they write/
Make me thinking they wonít fight the powers be but first we gotta fight
Not for the right to party but the right to hardly vote is an atrocity/
Making a mockery of whatís going on in music today trying to display I rather sit in silence rather than to be compliant so while u rent a Negro/
Iím a speak against it yo cuz we ainít slaves no more get over ya degrees You viewed as trees and let us be truly free and keep ours seeds fed/

Thereís Poison Going on
Fearing us from Dusk Til Dawn
Fear the Rise Of a Black Planet
I smell that New Whirl Odor
Who the fuck told cha
Is cuz ďHe Got GameĒ
Yes, letís Bum Rush a Show
Now Iím Public Enemy # 1
Gimme a Gun & Vest
Still wanna testÖÖ

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
10-15-2005, 04:14 PM
uppin mfo's

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
10-20-2005, 08:41 AM
Itís a foul end
To begin with
So you continue sinning
Against the grain you stillÖ
Feel the pain explained in text
Checked like accounted banked
Itís a foul end
To begin with
Even with a degree
Youíre still a ďNiggaĒ
Itís a foul end
To begin with


We gotta be found before weíre lost
Get the crossroads old testimony told cha not to fold/
Catch a cold you back track relax after you stuffed
Them Air Maxes in yo Jacket packing gats that weíre automatic/
Escaping the POís wit no true description til yo hear word of mouth they caught cha on camera and peeped cha faces and got cha red handed/
Still a Sticky Bandit gotta plan the next shit flip it like bricks
Never was into that illegal drug kingpin dream steamed up by flicks/
These dickies kicking the bucket time wolf it up back to stock
When they cried thinking you was a figment of imagination/
You rose like the NASDAQ and squashed that guy named Dow Jones canít even catch a break you took a stake in Apple Computers/
Thinking they were moving but then you found out the iPod wasnít Shipping proper so then u dumped for Dell Computers thinking they moving/
Investments are slow when ya living low from the block to a corporate suit, you're still viewed as a hoodlum ainít good for him/
Whether light or dark skinned you still a ďniggaĒ whether a teacher or preacher; you canít reach the majority because still viewed as a ďniggaĒ/
Even though you pulled da trigger you still canít feel legit
Too illegal to quit so the paper reads ďcorporate executive commits suicideĒ/
End of story making it truer than any ruling the supreme deemed
I screamed out my name after I was fired for being too black Iím strike black/


Itís a foul end
To begin with
So you continue sinning
Against the grain you stillÖ
Feel the pain explained in text
Checked like accounted banked
Itís a foul end
To begin with
Even with a degree
Youíre still a ďNiggaĒ
Itís a foul end
To begin with

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
11-08-2005, 12:31 PM
React now back how does it feel?
Put up your shield how you gonna weld a sword/
I cut through the cords including mamaís stomach seven months early
Two before the date I was supposed to now Iím here wit u/
Speak wit u flip the version verses
Immersing off like injuries your are nursing/
Canít confuse it, wit the curses you saying Iím versing
This is motion loving the way I move in the ocean/
I know I canít swim for anything but I got gifts that swim for me
Through everything entangling me like vines in jungle/
Yeah Iím muggle not fit to be wizard or even attend Hogwarts
Iíd mind as well step on to the court not just for the playoffs/
I gotta win the championship fuck any welterweight Iím a be any weight
Making you respect me with or without money Iím achieve mine/
From scraps to raps Iím a work harder spit farther than any other to date
Make the wake by ten of eight still back out the gate before everyone emerges/
Yeah I was nervous but still hard as nails taking my verses
Getting back to work taking eím to church even thou I was on the porch/
My beats ainít no scorch but theyíre me wit the force behind them
Rewinding more tracks like í93 until I spit til I keel over and still be remembered like a fallen solider/

This isnít the ending
This is just the beginning
Ringing that door bell
Seeing me live still
Got to keep hoping
Get it going and keep flowing
Throwing my cards out
Making sure I got a royal flush
Fuck the rush Iím just touch
Wit no money Iím still window shopping
Dreaming scheming to work hard for it
This isnít the ending
This is just the beginning
This isnít the ending
This is just the beginning


Got a scare bout a week ago doc
Talking bout on of my bodyís regulators/
Is over past due higher the usual
So I think shit gotta go get this blood work/
Yeah it hurt me went from being cool, calm and collected
To unprotected and nervous knowing now from last year I got disease/
They called it diabetes ya now Iím trying to eat my Wheaties
Like every athlete do fuck any fooling Iím retooling my protocols/
Got directives making me inspective Robocop these props
I never get knocked so Iím just hear to rock and feel eím flock/
This isnít rap this is poetry quoting me wit a chicken put in da rotisserie
Making feel his story her story we to do about nothing but glory/
Now Iím in school instilled truth basically my peeps tell me the booth
Ainít nothing for me and you donít wanna be that but they donít know/
What I do when I speak got more than superficial acts and unofficial tracks
Then Iím wondering why my dad always bitching about paper yo/
Iím trying to stack legit fully eclipsed wit the spit I rip ask my clique
Staying Iím the shit, flipping words like sheep being herd how u not a nerd/
Continuing through the years now Iím revered still feeling a bit weird
Canít stay placed in lane 2 now I gotta shift gears and have no fear/

This isnít the ending
This is just the beginning
Ringing that door bell
Seeing me live still
Got to keep hoping
Get it going and keep flowing
Throwing my cards out
Making sure I got a royal flush
Fuck the rush Iím just touch
Wit no money Iím still window shopping
Dreaming scheming to work hard for it
This isnít the ending
This is just the beginning
This isnít the ending
This is just the beginning

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
02-06-2006, 06:52 PM
I direct you in the direction showing
Iím connected from the bottom to the spine
Get cha rhyme on cuss
Iím on like neon lights/
You canít write despite cha mental ability
I kill your idea fertility making me willing/
Itís The Technical One coming to a theater
Near any battle making those get rattled/
I age gracefully while you age and become
More fragile than fossils/
I lasso any emcee make emís mine
Control their mind without brainwashing/
Itís called ďpimpingĒ but my flow isnít commercialized
Or economy sized its jumbo package shipped in more boxes/
I lock smith the kit spit fire flame on n slay the dragon, kid
Do a bid for uncompromising ethics I render most helpless/
Need a counselor to manage the Mike Psycho syndrome
I encompass once heís unleashed youíll begin 2 see/
Check the way I flip n get enrage break ya neck and strap it
To any wooden board and bash you cuz I got the munchies/
Thatís right Iím a cannibalistic lyricist coming wit more vigor
Than any rigor task could put me through/

Whether Iím on or off
I always hit my target
Regardless of height
Weight or beauty
Iím uncanny filthy
So best not get in my way
Iím get mine & you gonna
Get your cut of the doe we make
Just donít get in my way


If youíre daring to test better take
The technical one quotable quiz/
Get my line on line at various websites
I mic it up like you spike drink to get her sunk/
I punk you like Ashton my flow is rationed off
For longevity lyrically I letter more header than your better/
Write so much graphically spit that FCC didnít know
If they should censor my shit like Howard Stern was/
I get no malfunctions stay hitting mostly conjunction
Rhyming wit needles that truthfully puncture most/
I host more tapes than solid food you get n eat
Defeat you and cancel your show cuz you canít Wild Out/
I got multiple nicks with cannons morphing multiple times
Having some many ďnigga momentsĒ itís potent n healthy/
I ainít from no wealthy family so I steal from the rich and
Give to the poor call me The Robin Hood of The Robbing Hood/
You canít rob me no more Iím thief wit an interesting trilogy
Pillaging villages making them more mysterious than The Village/
Control functions psychologically control functions as Iím hunching Punching in & out overcast overhead raining down pour an ocean down/
Run the gambit I hammer it wit nails bring buckets of pails upstairs
Hard to hear in monstrous terrain now I continue to this day to train/
Took the name Techwon because I destroy emcee wit technical ability Mastering wordplay that Shakespeare & Langston Hughes would be proud of/


Whether Iím on or off
I always hit my target
Regardless of height
Weight or beauty
Iím uncanny filthy
So best not get in my way
Iím get mine & you gonna
Get your cut of the doe we make
Just donít get in my way

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
02-13-2006, 10:56 AM
Uppppppppppppiiiiiinnnnnn'

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
02-15-2006, 06:59 PM
Itís doom-time
Screw time
We do it
Off time
U know
How we
Rhyme

Always prepare get scared
Or get hyped to get bitten/
This ainít got no bars that have been
But I know yours donít attribute too many then? /
The one you stole from fuck flows son
My hydroponicsí grow faster than photosynthesis/
Making your mistress more than history/
Your dime on a page scribbled in calligraphy
Amazingly rhymes today are just so sparingly/
You canít spar wit the god on any level of treble
I push you back like wheel barrow of pebbles/
My tones be clones of any drones ET phone home
Done wit the throne, get cha team full blown/
Mysterious the architect is gone like pop culture yo
My flow never wonders just upgrades like absconder/
Run from parody rhyme rarity itís a scarcity like VD
Mine be 3D prolific wit skills shining blind more minds/
Than pirates on the tide I wave ride board beats like ships
I over take and detract all there goodies even there most prized/
Possessions you canít dodge me like the aggression I press on wit
Flip it like lids do you like schools do your kids get the vids/

Itís doom-time
Screw time
We do it
Off time
U know
How we
Rhyme

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
02-22-2006, 08:13 PM
Weaponry apparatus I master swordplay
Cut eím wit blades aim low, higher up we go/
Mastering statures I blast wayward past any guards
Iím back mainframe matrix apex Lexus I next us
Anoint the man jagged wit edges I stand over ledges/
Wedged between alleys hand lock rock mics over flames
Desecrate emcees by there names and make eím pay/
Know the name sprayed on concrete wit pens, ink & spray paint
I last longer than making you stronger in the mist of my horror/
I never borrow a dollar I always scout the pallor grab my bags
Scram like data and ram Longley I ainít lonely Iím coldly n sicker/
Spit it quicker than the rector scale can detect infect computers on
A bigger scale than the weight of whale, my skills never bail/
I spit n spill never the beans get the green hold my sword
And cut cha meaner than The Hulk bulking up/

Itís nothing but skillzmanship
I stay full equipped to rip it
Itís nothing but skillzmanship
You know what I do wit it
Flip the lid and leave it
Itís nothing but skillzmanship
Can you compete with it or
Even stay gifted wit words

Quit drifting from lane to lane
I blaze a plan get them grams/
And pull them yams & chop it up like ham
Itís always a gamble wit probability/
Iím Tech Knowledge Ability who the bully
Armor and all on think heís nice or strong/
When it go bong, bong how the frame gonna fit it?
I stay equipped to rip flip it like gymnastics & stretch like elastic/
Mold it back 2 plastic rapidly dissect the flow down to its lowest molecule
Then examine the damage I play it for the cameras/
I do ya more harm than good hit eím wit the hood
I bomb ROM armed wit RAM I database your hands/
Wit scans defrag ya mind and scatter your thoughts
Beyond recovery youíll be featured on TV like that teacher/

Itís nothing but skillzmanship
I stay full equipped to rip it
Itís nothing but skillzmanship
You know what I do wit it
Flip the lid and leave it
Itís nothing but skillzmanship
Can you compete with it or
Even stay gifted wit words

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
02-26-2006, 07:10 PM
uppppppppppiiiiiiiiiinnnnnnn

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
03-04-2006, 03:57 PM
Chef the Geffen I settle stages
Wage wars cross boards/
Leveling out across the horse shit
Left to toss the waste back to basics/
Tested through task seeing if I got
Skills to master tasks complicated/
Castrate evict rhymes from my mind
I eject tapes like CD get skipped then tossed/
I face lost the card clone it hard retro flow
Don’t you know I got’s to glow mucho dinero/
Run the game godfather like strike a pose pentagram
Know all ultra tactics master Vladimir classics/
Blast it past home-plate asking me what’s the debate
I rape the case face any ref wit the skills & knowledge that reps/
I step to most emcees and break them off like rusty pipes
I’m the plumber to most emcees trying tool wit me/
I’m swift and changeable lyrically rearrangable
Rubik cube I fuse flows wit dexterity verbally vicious/
Make each n every word I flow very nutritious
Able to digest the rhymes quicker than liquid/

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
03-26-2006, 12:24 PM
The Underground *an old track i did also it's produced by Vision

Check it yo, yo
Yo, yo, yo, yo

[Verse 1]
I rap I clap niggaz are black
Iron-side darts I react/
The track flowís sick
Knifes and clips/
Inside cha mind
Iím known to rip/
Undetectable
Un-De-Tech-Table/
React reload flow n impact blows
Inject able holes/
My flow in seen
I seen rap niggaz dream/
I flow more vigilant
When I straight spit/
Niggaz know
Iím known to rip it/

[Chorus/Scratched]
The Underground
The, the under, under
The Underground

[Verse 2]
Got the beat flowing
In my mind/
Inside I inject
React or protect yo neck/
Who am I T-E-C-H-W-O-N
Its spells Techwon stupid/
To the death met the rep
Now Iím Tech/
Who I be undesirable
Realize Iím inside Ur journey/
Journalistically you canít see me
Limited my time I rewind/

[Chorus/Scratched]
The Underground
The, the under, under
The Underground

[Verse 3]
Iím back
See that
Flow rap/
I flow like
Birds n blabs/
Iím like a crow
Inside cha brain/
I mold niggaz say
Iím not rapping/
When I flowing
Iím speaking/
Iím not just leaking
I got that rap nigga/
Gimme a gat
I throw hostages in line
Let me speak on that/

[Chorus/Scratched]
The Underground
The, the under, under
The Underground
[It fades/echoís out]

http://www.myspace.com/techwonproductions (http://www.myspace.com/techwonproductions)

BRASSKNUCKLED PAI MEI
03-29-2006, 05:17 PM
I like the way it flows

GuardianOne
03-30-2006, 08:27 AM
I suppose its because i know your style on audio, so i'll leave at that.

Peace
PS: Nice to check your style in the temple again. Keep up the good work...

Alesco
03-31-2006, 05:23 AM
Yeah,, Good work bro.. A nice slow break beat, Added with a good marraca hi hat, And of course a string mellody.. It would sound good.. Well done

Raptica
04-01-2006, 03:00 AM
flow is tyte

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
04-04-2006, 09:48 PM
Backyard bonanza rhymes presented
In palms lengthily like stanza aimed at you bananas/
Iím a lyricist purely cutting rhymes-n-tracks
Like your local dope man cutting coke/
Where hope floats cannot close the doors on us man
Before the pledge taken making emcees sizzle like bacon/
Infested infections connected foreign obscure I bury words Dictated by multiple syllables verses that Iíve penned since Ď96/
On the serious tip I grip the ledge rakim was talking about; On the legendary track Juice aka Know the Ledge/
I ainít take a stage made my way through schools
Did my lil talent shows got second named my self/
The Technical One phonetically spelled out TECHWON;
Check the lettering Iím deading societies wit notoriety/

Academic material, poetic mental
Seeing poetry played out in books
Then it was known as The Dead Poets Society
You know the flick and reality of the shit I spit

Flowing wit the elements cemented in me
Like cryptic tales of death and suicide amongst our youth/
Plaguing flavors staying major blazing booth wit truths; Never goofed I rip the roof off da hinges leaving most undistinguished/
Stamped my rhymes down on computer word processing programs; Still jotting some in my notebook hook eím wit the left then the right/
Fight for mine, proud to be contributor to knowledge birthed though; Thought driven provocative material presented on cd or maxi cassette singles/
Now we in a digital era bearing hearts upping our own heat;
Defeat these commercial tyrants buying out stations/
Making phony record pools pocketing the dues
How we supposed to be viewed when were screw our own people/
This is the staple we rape and pillage our own like the Romans vs. the Greeks howís that for raw meat seeing wars defeat there purpose/
Getting WIC sickly patents macking action pimping pussy;
Trying to make ends even thou your girls living in the streets/
How the beefs be fiction not literal wit situations arising frying minds wit black hypnotics called BET not MTV/

TUCO
04-04-2006, 11:54 PM
Tech steeze

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
04-05-2006, 11:46 PM
Good Look Tuco Appreciate Bro

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
04-15-2006, 10:00 PM
*1st verse from a track i'm workin' on

We got cinemas films blacked out
With white lights n black knights/
I run ramped rhyme slanted
Making the most of my methods/
Come from cinematic views skewed
Boom brews I flow wit flu’s n Niles/
My lines be violent n vile wild as child
Stanking Lincoln inking darts be oiled n washed/
Fogging the lenses on my spectacles check the vessels
I mess wit vato locos, crips, bloods n any thugs/
I got those cannons Edo Bannon Lando Calrissian
Lyrically your missing my vision wit rubrics/
I cube it like your squared you can’t get with the style
My vile wild child never been Michael jacked/
I pack a Mack in the back of a black Acura
Limited by localities give e’m fatality/
Mortal Kombat I bomb back wit logical
Resonance legislating my ways through tunnels/
I funnels cans of Budweiser or Heineken
Making it more than a pint man so I’ll scar faces
Like Scarface I’ll surely make my case n break/

This is how we do it
Harder than those
Petty crooks
They can get
Juxed wit no hooks
This is how we do it
Screw it looser than
New pussy than ain’t
Been feed in days
This is how we do it

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
04-16-2006, 12:34 PM
*Inspired by Biggies 10 Crack Commandments & Skillz 10 Rap Commandments

Donít get played wit a hand full of spades
And I got jacks, and all kinds of things up my sleeve/
Believe the flavor is more than karat gold I bust and unload
Fortunes that haunt most dreams thinking they can be/
This is how you get to the top and continue to rock
Need constructed instructions on how to conduct it/
Rule one donít fuck wit nobody outside the realms
Of those you know, cuz other could get u blown/
Rule two keep all business from your wife & kids
Separate from whatever is that you doing/
Rule three know the game surely before
You step in fully and sink in til ya lungs is soar/
Rule four keep ya books on the up keep
Never sleep cuz sleep is the cousin of death/
Like Nas said, so keep that in mind when u
On the grind knee deep in the dirt doing work/
Rule five keep ya team or any u surrounded by
Live and never let a hint or suspicions come down/
Play eím up as if you got something to loose
Cuz in fact you do but they do too/
Rule six donít play anybody for a fool
Even the coolest cats is the grimiest dogs/
Rule seven carry the good book, take a look
At it at least once a day and remember the lessons/
Rule eight never cosign with anybody you donít know
Cuz they gonna want they dues paid rain, sleet and hail/
Rule nine if know someoneís fallen and you think they
Need picking donít introduce them just confuse eím/
Rule ten, need not let women and friends take control
And mesmerize you, always keep ya cool/
Hustlers are hustlersí just points and figures
You gotta use to your advantage to manage ya self right/
So if you could manage to fight the odds you might
Preserve the rights of what it means to be closet to god/
Hard to swallow taken pills to stay hollow but cha gotta
Stay built for the long haul not the short wind, nah mean/
Keep ya head straight and read cha lessons these are
Just teachings I was taught faced and never fought me off/
So when I got caught I never spit a lick or snitched a twitch
Just flipped the officer off and kept it moving nigga/

This be the ten truth commandments
You know how it is and most canít
Stand it like the best been branded

nightwolf
04-16-2006, 06:00 PM
good u got a masta killa thing goin on

Claustrofobic
04-17-2006, 10:23 AM
its like it doesnt even rhyme

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
04-20-2006, 09:52 AM
Iím a rhymer for my self
And others who knows what sup/
Itís the dramatically the rhyme radical
Accidental instrumental lyrical killer bee/
Donít get stung because I ring bells like a ref
Never quitting Iím steady spitting flames/
Bringing pain making a name for my self
Bring more rank sinking your ship
I stay fully equipped to rip/
I got swords slaying skills amazingly
Disturbing the peace awaking the beast/
Iím ready to eat that ďaye yoĒ
You know for breakfast/
My flow be thunderous
Striking any hype-men/
Iím tighter than elastic
Call me static cause the way I cling-on/
I bring that bomb like you got that grappa
Zapping you like flies n roaches getting stomped/
Graphing making my stylistic rhymes a page
All its own getting cavities grown n inflated/
Wait shall wait fake the take make my venom
Set in then you begin to treble like you was the devil/

Never slowing down
Slow down son
We killing eím
Never slowing down
Slow down son
We killing eím
Taking the crown
Bow down son
And kiss my converse
Never slowing down
Slow down son
We killing eím


Iím lighting fighting
Back any floods from you duds/
Of your kind rewind the tape
Seek & youíll shall find/
Donít click if you canít clank
And take to the bank/
I read my books and got
My Knowledge-Born on hitting
On evident white washing/
I burn rubber call me Porsche
My flow ainít never been forced/
I got 440 horsepower
And tower over break any barrier/
More to the merrier
Coming with the weight of a carrier/
Bringing B-52ís to any views
You got get skewed on the barbeque/
Cooked till youíre burnt and unrecognizable
Rhyming sizable now your blatantly libel/
Feel the slander I damage you with
Itís a gift never tripping the rift/
Iím spitting wicked differently
Thinking inking the pad wit blood itís sad/

Never slowing down
Slow down son
We killing eím
Never slowing down
Slow down son
We killing eím
Taking the crown
Bow down son
And kiss my converse
Never slowing down
Slow down son
We killing eím

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
04-20-2006, 12:33 PM
uppin

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
04-24-2006, 09:19 PM
uppin

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
04-25-2006, 12:48 PM
Digital tech transitional criminal
Mining minds for fragments of thoughts/
Broke codes unload the unleaded unformed
Thoughts I cut costs by diamonds u bought/
Famously run emcees like businesses
Making me a conglomerate like Microsoft/
Hold off on transactions like AOL Time Warner & AT&T And watch the stock rise n fall making it all/
Brawl wit knives cut through the butter like Kiefer
Smoke pounds of the referrer Iím a thief on & off line/
Crestline the iodine rhyme finer than edge sledgehammer Rhyme blamer hold off on the arm and hammer/
Letís slay eím wit the sword, axes and blades
Cut eím like cords invade cha space like the Borg/
Hold the force like Anakin Skywalker virtually stalk ya Never switch like Obi Wan Kenobi before the dough be/
I Kanye West the track attack the beat before the beat
Beat me up like a chick trying to check my dick/
Before she gets it ATM style you know how I card
Gimme A.S.L. like u on AOL cuz I know youíre a female/
This is Digi-Tech speaking for Black n Ricanís generalistically I dig her any where geographically so youíll know its me/
Just donít dare n cross me trying contest against me
Just know it isnít so cuz my flow got that ďGlowĒ, U Know/

Bunkly I Ngata
Any MC daring
To test me best bring
Ya best or take a seat
Iím today and youíre
Yesterdayís lunch meat
And forgotten like headlines
Just do me a favor and
Spark me one (one)

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
04-25-2006, 12:49 PM
its was funny i was having trouble coming up with a chrous and i was watching ESPN's Cold Pizza n see these names of football players and i used it in my chrous

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
05-17-2006, 07:43 PM
This is hip hop
And it donít stop
Never know when
Your gonna get dropped
From your label and repeat
From the starting line
You know the grind

We never stop from the block
To the chop shop we rock from hood to hood/
Known throw darts practicing my artistry
Gaining a working mastery of how disaster be/
Blasting verbal shots thinking these suckers
Want none from me or The Blastmatic/
Iím harder than anything your heart got sparked
Doing my darts wit research that make some hurt/
Got that glacier freeze frosty on the inside
Cold on the outside, now u think your hot/
Thatís when your gonna flop like drinks on the rocks
I turntables emcees get their cables yanked wit funds banked/
Now we gotta set institutions confusing most of the comp
I run emcees into the ground like a fortune 500 company/
Others thinking Iím a dummy thatís gonna crash like IBM
Compatible lyrically itís the lateral to anything greater/

This is hip hop
And it donít stop
Never know when
Your gonna get dropped
From your label and repeat
From the starting line
You know the grind

The game got more tragedy
Than sober moments/
Rap got more shady characters
Than a Shakespeare play/
Iíd never condone it my flow patrols it
While my rhyme works on it continuously
Sharp wit the word play in the back/
Acting all tough while my voice will
Leave you all roughed up while my blades/
Continue to play cut cha down to pieces
Like melted gold using it for ice to fold/
Donít think we ainít told cha so this is how
It goes my flow is at its apex n ready to set/
Leave team wetter n soaked up like a coca leaf
I breathe though bamboo sticks n assault cha click/
Wit skills and awesome tactics classically pulled from
Flicks mixed with realistic styles showing the wild style/
Buck a nut never get a girl pregnant before her black hole
Goes nova and create a new galactic sphere/
Run about the circumference I rhyme bout
Each n every nuisance you view since pre-school/
I childhood you fools thinking youíre the nicest
When in all actuality your wacker than Romaine Noodles/
Dip n doodles I feud wit families, crews and clicks by the
Way I rip into domes past the cerebellum to the cortex/
Conversing with souls making me ďPaid in fullĒ trying rhyme
To the rhythm, the rebel think itís your chance to settle/

This is hip hop
And it donít stop
Never know when
Your gonna get dropped
From your label and repeat
From the starting line
You know the grind

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
05-25-2006, 12:26 AM
uppppppppppppppppppppppppiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiinnnnnnnn nnnnn

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
05-28-2006, 07:37 PM
Blasta humbling throwing heat
On you like dumplings wit cha crumpets/
I pump it while you just receive it
You ainít feeling the game Iím laying/
Bitches like you n her donít even get mine
Iím fine like fire always blazing on/
Iím colder than ice donít think ya
Gonna melt this exterior or catch me inferior/
Canít even interior decorate my bars
Wit top notch designs and architects/
I create evolution wit revolutionary lyrics
Raising spirits while others are tearing it down/
You donít fear me now? When I come on the mic
Iím the death-star destroying all other planets alike/
In vicinity lyrically you miniature to me
Minute with rebels you trying to recruit/
I feud with emcees trying to force me
With skills they think they know the force/
They ainít shit but rookies who still got
Bookies on there virgin tails like Han Solo/
You ainít throwing darts your throwing bolas
Making you like you basuade and
Still get taken out on the third/
Niggaz ainít gonna recycle you
Like Big & Pacís vocals theyíre
Just gonna delete cha DATS n shit/
Making excuses saying they lost it
When just tossed down da compacter/

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
06-14-2006, 01:18 AM
*INSPIRED BY RZA AND ALSO LISTENING TO A TRIBE CALLED QUEST'S "PHONY RAPPERS" TRACK FROM THERE BEATS, RHYMES N LIFE CD

Open most domes
Like the parting of the red sea/
Throwing darts at this less opus
My focus be logical manifestation/
Creating lyrics driven with thirds
Verbalize the abuse with skills on cue/
Doc the plot jot it down making plans
Fight for our rights forever like Malcolm X/
Check the Lexus Xíd out the doubt throw darts
Sharp as tomahawks, bow n arrows or bullets/
Combination wicked appraisal my flow is
Spiritual gangsta lyrically still shank ya/
Make ya team shift back like a paradox
Knock the OX standing still strong as a rock/
Never frolic my flow isnít as polished
But I still bet a Franklin itíll demolish/
Any emcee stepping to me with there
Pre-school brandish weaponry/
I give eím an education that they can view
Like the nightly TV news/
Even though I do knowledging polishing
My tongue instead of sharpen my hearts/
I throw those clubs calling you a spade
I king and bring the jack to your queen/
If you get what I mean just notice me
As The War Machine lyrical gating/
At any enemy like BAT you still
Canít see me like John Cena/
I Bob Kauffman these suckers MCís
Trying to fuck ya over like hooker/

Cuz an MC like me be on some real shit
Doesnít mean I can't hold my shit down in NYC
Phony emcees they do not write
Phony emcees they do not inspire
Phony emcees ya know eím when ya see them
Phony emcees, phony emcees
Donít support them
Support real hip hop
Not the commercial art

Koolish
06-14-2006, 06:39 PM
you need to rhyme a lot more.

there wasn't anything in the last four lines
still
Cena
MC's
hookers

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
06-26-2006, 07:28 PM
Ayyo, riddle me this
My lyrical spits be registered as metaphysical fists/
Given the gift I rip technically speaking reaching
More kids eardrums than teachers, preachers
Paid a salary from day one/
Go get cha team Iíll cream them easily
Turn eím back into pre-teen wanna beís/
You ainít fucking with the Technographics
Yall suckers rather have turrets syndrome/
My flow be wired shut n still hot off the dome
Typing bars that can stand alone without a song/
Or structure I link wit pressure just to put cha under
Canít flame a ounce of liquid flames I douse yours
With bars n a salvia full giving you mental food/
Even at my apex Iím still better than you
I donít think you get the clue like others do/
Go back n see how far I reach n attack
My reacts are like emotions bottled for eons/
You peons ainít with a neon my flow be on
Things the human eye couldnít registered/
I see you havenít got the texture
Check for lyrical pleasure/
Nowadays your featherweights
Trying to become middleweights/
I heavyweights my bars check the scars
I can go verse for verse while you go curse for curse/
Donít try n recruit more flunkies so they can get
Hooked on the tech like junkies my shit ainít 4 ya monkeys/

How do you fear him?
You ainít me, ya just a nobody
I be doing me regardless
You hardly hearing
Now ya fearing
Whereís ya texture
Whereís ya pressure
Whereís ya representatives

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
07-17-2006, 02:58 PM
*SOMETHING I'M WORKING ON MY EP

It goes rhymes, bars, lines n scars
Now haters wanna take notice/
Trying to now critique my focus
When Iím gonna swarm like a lotus/
With not a damn album in the can
I spit it spick n span now ya scam that/
I flow flawless in another class ya homeless
Now ya can trap track that like a swamp rat/
How about the beef you spark
Now ask ya team something/
Why the fuck you start something
You canít finish and win it n take da trophy/
Not even ya lame gimmicks is enough
To withstand me when taken to the limits/
So donít start speaking specifics then we
Gonna take it to places that make it harsh/
Trying to white-wash the medium you utilize
To tranquillize the youth into buying ya stuff/
Donít get it rough before I ride it mama
I cause more trauma than drama/
I smoke enough haze, dro and any skama
To fix any situation without phonics/
Hit eím wit ebonics now niggaz, bitches n wiggers
Get it twisted trying to impress it like you undress it/
I donít pester just fester the rhyme n lines
You wrestling just to try and pen something
When ya know ya ghost writers do it for ya/
So before you try n score a goal get cha
Clique up and ready for a twelve round bout/

Whether it is
Freestyle or written
Iím still spitting
Making me a
Contender
Whether it is
Sports or games
Weíre still doing it
Making us a
Contender

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
07-18-2006, 07:03 PM
Most cats nowadays
Are wack, weak and fake?
Ready to package andÖ.
Put on store shelves
Hoping theyíll sell
A million though
That bogus scam
Called soundscan
Now thatís a hustle man!

Ya know ya wack when ya canít rap
But someone invest a couple thou in ya/
When you begin to get paid
For stealing someone elseís name/
Repackage it and make it marketable
Now you begun to see what profit do/
With all these machinery churning out
Music like a popcorn or toy factory/
Now that my majesty is amazing
Now alls we gotta do is recoup/
Any investment in purchasing
Advertisement and production/
I know how we can make it so
Is we can grab the todayís hottest
Producers make every track hot/
And grab the youth like cigarettes used to
And weíll make it a by product/
And have eím, do commercials for us
Poor all that ďAmerican DreamĒ mess/
Make eím a overnight success and wait
For them to flop on the next project/
Then we just repeat the process every
Two to three years and weíre set in gear/
Sit on our hind horses sipping on martinis
And champagne making millions manÖ. /

Most cats nowadays
Are wack, weak and fake?
Ready to package andÖ.
Put on store shelves
Hoping theyíll sell
A million though
That bogus scam
Called soundscan
Now thatís a hustle man!

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
07-18-2006, 07:04 PM
uppin 4 delf

VernakuLa
07-18-2006, 07:14 PM
yea,rhyme the lines man peaceceap

Eversick666
07-18-2006, 08:54 PM
???

jallainINS
07-18-2006, 09:15 PM
uhmm i dno, didnt really feel it. what was the rhyme scheme?

a
ab
bc
cd
de
ef
?? thats all i could see in it. maybe im missing something, and the lines were kinda short so i didnt know what the flow was either. maybe it sounds nice when your spitting but me trying to read it didnt sound too hot.

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
07-19-2006, 01:14 PM
aight respect due feel ya complaints and i'll meditate on e'm

tacle
07-19-2006, 01:15 PM
This is fun.

Nothing to do with, clicked on a thread threw it.

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
07-19-2006, 01:16 PM
Iím a writer, an emcee
That you ainít never discover/
My flow burns rubber like NASCAR
Iím one of the best like Jeff Gordon/
I spit harder more fluid than flavor
Call me Water, Fire, Wind, or Earth/
I give birth to more rhyming styles than
Anything ya eyeing in the store yo/
Fuck a party I start it hardly
Iím just the quiet concept/
Check the depth nigga thinks Iím deaf
But Iím Def Iím the Jam you couldnít plan/
Rhyme or scam burn a nigga wit a liter
Calling me a Pyro-Manic rhymes need zodiac/
Prozac my flow react like a convict
Locked up for too long needing sugar/
Dig in ya own nose and remove a booger
Pull that trigger ya looking for figures/
Iím upstate buck 50 weight deadly wit a melody
Lyrically Iím hungry needing that pussy money/
I flood these beats wit more heat
Than thermal energy could ever provide/
Nuclear with my reactivity you ainít got
The relativity to transgress pass any negativity/

Whether itís
Rhymes flying
Beats blasting
This is hip hop
And itís lasted
Now alls we
Need more
Classic material
From da best emcees
Point blank period

Edgar Erebus
07-19-2006, 02:38 PM
Well done, I just wasn't feeling the flow so much

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
08-01-2006, 10:57 PM
You know it does
But what it doesnít/
If for you cousin
I spit blunted, bloated and reload it/
Now you gotta encode put it to disc
Flip the PC lynx script now I apple/
Tackle more emcees than Warren Sapp
Flip flows exact now react to that/
You canít face the base I case place
My bars and spear it through ya dome piece/
I rest in the east, became a beast from peace
Now Iím ready to feast and release my speech/
You can secrete the flames to torch this man
I rip eím to shreds n make horror flicks out of it/
Now you speak ya speech trying read n reach
You ainít worthy like James to be a feature/
Turn cha back to fetus now ya feature in
My creature workshop like the Muppets/
Ya still a mechanical puppet get the gimmick
Now mimic that plus improve on it/
Ya canít cuz ya boring and have no depth
I ref matches wit skills that you just canít capture it/
Register that on ya network and eject the tape quick
Before the spit makes the deck explode from all the trash/
You feeding it now ya reliving it like chickens peeing on it
Now you try n draw it like one blood cousin/
How ya budgeting my rhymes are lunging
Ready to take you out and you canít puzzle it/
Put a muzzle on it quick before he starts to rip
Iíve ripped, rapped and Iím beta kapping you cats/
Ya so pussy that cha nauseate the crowd
From ya type of meows you canít even growl/
I prowl the scene make you think itís just a dream
Now Iím back wit schemes dreaming up plots n scenes/
Ready to make my directorial debut spit n spew yall
Out like garbage food now whoís Rick Rude? /
Canít get wit me Iím too crude like crucial steel
Spit so hot youíll never squeal /
or Iíll cook ya like roast pigs feet for trying
to get wit me on any level of being or meaning/
You ainít being feed right like a baby cries at night
It ainít right like mom being a prostitute at night/
Now ask ya self just one thing how is your there
And Iím here with mo fruit to bear than ya average pear/

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
08-02-2006, 12:31 PM
uppin

Bigot Hitman
08-02-2006, 09:02 PM
7.5 out of 10, wordplay was descent, overall good verse.

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
08-04-2006, 06:39 PM
Iím a ripper
A rhyme scripter/
Flip lyrics like Suzuki
You canít do me like Isuzu/
Or Subaru who are you
Dodge or Chrysler/
I spit nicer than GM, Ford
Or Saturn see the pattern/
I master motor sports
Like NASCAR n the Indy 500/
Spit a thousand bars overhead
Like gaskets put it in the waste basket/
You ainít pass it like Mustang or Taurus
You still bore us but donít please like the Malibu either/
I got a fever like Pontiac or Mercedes Benz or even
BMW or Rolls Royce Iím too noisy for poise/
I ainít cha everyday domestic or import
Iím motor sport like Toyota n Hyundai/
Iím a Honda, a Lexus, and a Corvette
Check my license plate ďI EQUIPĒ/
Meaning ďIím equippedĒ you canít
Rip or even spit flames like Funny Cars/
I hard bar the roll cage ainít hard to dodge
Like Jeep Wrangler, Cherokee or Commando/
Who wants to finish like Jeff Gordon or have
The burden of Dale Earnheart Jr, huh?????/
This is my motoristic mechanical lyrical
Spitting spiritual do I have an equal/
Like Tony Stewart or Mario Andretti
Or a counterpart like Danica Patrick/
You canít out race me like Ricky Bobby
Iím full throttle watch me Pole Position/

tha god concept
08-04-2006, 06:40 PM
dope concept...

tite verse fam keep the thread up

tha god concept
08-04-2006, 06:41 PM
that thirstin howl in ya avy?

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
08-04-2006, 10:03 PM
good look

tha god concept
08-04-2006, 10:05 PM
i freed wit big vic Lo on the phone a few times..hes too ill...my fav mc

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
08-09-2006, 12:31 AM
i freed wit big vic Lo on the phone a few times..hes too ill...my fav mc

thats what sup

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
08-15-2006, 02:03 PM
You cannot faze me like
Darth Vader better get a better radar/
You stay coming at me like you got Gaydar
Maybe you need to look inward n see whoís Gay da/
My flow ainít bashing or trashing homosexuals
Iím just defining someone whoís in denial/
Before you get it wild n out like Nick Cannon
I Edo Banning lyrically launch campaigns at cha campus/
You ainít anxious my flow be combustible
Untouchable like Hammer ya never catch me like Primetime/
I can T.O. these emcees and blow they mind like Eve
Who knew you could stand up and believe/
You ainít impressing anybody there ainít no chicks here
Get the shit corrected before ya get ejected/
This ainít any Dallas Mavericks game
And you ainít Mark Cuban arguing wit the refís/
I got more def than jams check the plans
Like Interscope and Geffen man/
I execute like more triumphant
Victories than Napoleon in history/
So donít ask me why I be whacktose intolerant
Again before I spit a reprimand and execute/

I be whacktose intolerant
Canít tolerate wackness
Canít tolerate wack spits
Canít tolerate bullshit
I be whacktose intolerant
Itís all bout conglomerates
Itís all bout success n dommince
I be whacktose intolerant

smokebongoncliff
08-15-2006, 02:16 PM
na na i be whacktose intolerant

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
08-19-2006, 06:55 PM
I give emcees one star per bar
Hit eím harder than escrow payments/
I blaze it perhaps the mastery of skills
Built on Technographics made man/
Asiatic rhyme sporadic lethal wit eagles
I regal spit spew Spiegel now ya wanna see gulls/
I ring bells won sing tunes goon buffoons
Get schooled by darts I pool wit tools/
Donít get out wrestled gimme the motivation to tussle
I move n salivate reciprocate the mics I bake/
Caking it up east coasting frozen wit dopiness
From nineteen-ninety four Iím holding/
Swords that colder than hot steel after cooling down
Properly I make moves similar to monopoly/
Rap statutory bury more hatchets than Carry Grant
Expose clothes line the nicest I write the dopest off/
Give eím receipts after I charge eím fees
You canít return or retrieve take it or leave/
Now ya wanna breathe n stop like fabulous
Iím lyrically lavish so much I can create slang fabrics/
Give eím proper topics to math it up like sons n daughters
I slash cash in chips like Pachino in Casino/
This is truth to any gambino making us
More than less lethal n lucky like luchano/

This is truth
To any giant
This is truth
To anyone
Thatís defiant
This is truth
Be toldÖÖ

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
08-23-2006, 09:06 PM
uppin' can i get some love

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
08-23-2006, 09:08 PM
Whoís gonna
Survive if we
Donít work it out
How you gonna
Split it into to two
We might all be
From different
Tribes of man
But weíre all
The same species
We are all humans
So please save the
Bullshit for another
Time please!!!!!!!!!

Everything might be good
When itís separate but equal/
Even the scorned looks like
Theyíve been burnt all along/
Get it through ya stinky colored bong
My rhymes be cheeching while ya chong/
I got that presidential lyrical rhyme technical
While yallís be analog & mines is digitized/
Heavily criticized for being to idolized
Worshiping the information age/
Versus the high and mighty ghetto
I live on the ledge & rather not settle/
Grow up in the mean streets of Cuse Town
Knew niggaz and wiggers from every side of town/
Got my passport ghetto courtyard deports hard
Get cha thoughts hard off the chalk board/
Wit cha walkmans and ipodís I rhyme harsh
Verbally vicious mentally sick wit it/
If you canít get it leave it or retrieve it
Lyrically Iím in better spirits giving
Yall nothing but lyrics/
So if ya donít hear it
They ya certainly for the
Most part ya donít get it/

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
08-24-2006, 08:33 PM
*INSPIRED BY GZA'S "THOSE THAT'S BOUT IT"

Open ya mental gates
Wage ya plates as I make cake/
Awaken breaking taken love for sake
Broken shackles I rap well enough/
Blades stay sharp harden from the incarceration
Now niggaz is wanna be sweet like Willy Wonka/
Attack the track make moves like classic movie monsters canít deviate from the horror I write proportional/
Stay cautionary from the heat I throw on repeat
You canít keep sake the rhyme I rebate/
Well now then we got a sure tight debate
These niggaz canít spit for nada nowadays/
Think they can deal wit darts I weld
Shielded from parasites and diseases alike/
I strike outta the shadows baffling heads
I haunt like Dracula and Michael Myers/
As the rhymes written retire sides like ball game
I play wit never settling for seconds like time beckons/
I reckon the site drawing up seconds and thirds tonight take flight straying from the course type in at first/
Get it the worst like spreading infections connecting
Through shred transition without inquisition/
Now we move in on ya position u canít reposition
The holy testament I represent through proper evidence/

Those that nice wit it
Those is cats I run wit
Those who doubt it
Canít get wit the flavor
We display everyday
So they best lift weights
And get theyíre skills up to date
Before they lose more than
Name, position and rank

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
09-21-2006, 03:04 PM
Donít ask if Iím
Creditable or even
Lyrical Iím being
Literal with spits
That be spiritual

If ya ainít god fearing man
Then ya got one hell of plan/
I tend to game the names
Pains the same was weight/
You canít hold the knot
Tight without tying it/
Continuously riding it
Flawlessly flying in it/
Gimme ya properties
Making the most notable/
Roll the dice its all monopoly
Rock it like a prophecy/
Read the rhymes written
Concrete discipline
When I begin to win/
Sin if ya wanna get banished
I marveled at words being said/
You ainít been the bread
Iím baking all new lead/
Donít need that heat
To separate me from the streets/
I can record tracks without beats
And make you feel my speech/

Donít ask if Iím
Creditable or even
Lyrical Iím being
Literal with spits
That be spiritual

I can kick push flows flawlessly
Rhyme intercept crept left saw right/
Highlight the bars cut cha claws and nails
Now you wanna participate in a caucus/
I spark justice running amuck lucky
If ya ducks were all in a row/
I get the AK and shoot eím
All up leave ya nerves racked/
Iím backed by the words instead
Troops who leave with no belief/
Bomb the octagon rap icon
My flow be going back to Zion/
Rhyme neon bleed read feed on
Beast ready to release my fury/
Bury emcees with more dirt
Than anything unearthed/
Now ya wanna speak on topics
You canít even relate too/
Thinking cuz youíre a little bit
Fateful speaking racial with no special/
Rape ya bullshit canít even rip it raw
Iím rugged wit thugs who donít bug/
So if ya got the ammo I got the camo
I rhyme line fire flame on Johnny Storm/
Devour emcees like Unicron devour planets
Rappers being saying it but donít be believing it/
So Iím write these bars of fury
And cook up these suckers like curry/

Donít ask if Iím
Creditable or even
Lyrical Iím being
Literal with spits
That be spiritual

J.T.S.
09-21-2006, 03:11 PM
Marvelous flowed like water!

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
09-29-2006, 05:54 PM
Uppin

J.T.S.
09-30-2006, 02:36 PM
Why heads sleepin' on my boy Chaos man? This dude got hot spits!!

J.T.S.
09-30-2006, 02:37 PM
Styles reminscent of Masta Killa.

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
11-03-2006, 01:42 AM
If ya nice then try n bite like a shark
I harp on wack emcees like george n the cherry tree/
Call me the ďnewĒ John Henry making you a memory
By the way I compute shit like Johnny Pneumonic/
So if you got bars then I got scars infecting you
Like an asian with SARS donít aide by any means/
Check the machinery itís chemically inbound like Godzilla
Calling this moment ďthe next thrilla in manillaĒ/
Journalistically I write scripts to scrolls
Unfold the flow got the glow like Bruce Leroy/
Who ya knew that was tactful my raps will
Escalate any battle by multiples of ten/
Soon it all will end making the beginning
Become the end so you best get cha mental straight/
Before you strategize and debate against one of the next
All time great who hasnít made his debut yet/
Death will become you like SAW my flow doesnít have any flaws
I get eím like the cause put a pause on ya movement/
Renegotiate it then improve it like the marches
I put cha out to pastor like vanishing cream/
Check the dream skin wrinkled like waves
Stage wars and wage assaults become vicious/
Spit truthful still making it nutritious
As you remain suspicious I come at cha
All sorts of wicked n now we canít kick it/

J.T.S.
11-03-2006, 12:02 PM
your always dope but i give-up on writing shit here cause nobody read sit!

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
11-04-2006, 11:15 PM
uppin

Ultimate Fist
11-04-2006, 11:28 PM
Dope son. 4/5- gotta expand that shit to a song. Review mine. Its right by yours on the menu. Just posted it.

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
11-10-2006, 12:57 AM
I be specially delivering rhymes riveting
How you giving a hundred percent without paying rent/
A debt must be collected connected with words protected
I censor emcees and put eím on a ship cross continents/
Now howís that for a simile and a metaphor
Iím ghetto huh? My flow doesnít revolve round metal huh? /
I can get literal spitting spiritual lyrically indivisible invisible
With skills that are cold as a miracle/
Yall phonies are all but crooks masking
Yourselves behind personas that ainít you at all/
Now you trying to be me without doing the knowledge at all
Iím sixty six definitely optical with optimal preferences/
Ending all my sentences with relentless effortless efforts
I dead eím with fifteen medics canít clinic it together/
Rather than blaze n lather call it often a closed coffin
Now niggaz is mothing, moshing with words I caution/
Quote the dopest coldly boldly wrote the flows foolish
While you skipped college I lyrically rule the village
Voicing opinions operatic semi-democratic rap bastard/
Whoís harder than classic Blastmatical rapís individual
Highly geographical with interactive maps to cap it off/
Diagramed wit assorted bars for the choosers choosing
Ya flow be abusive reclusive not even exclusive material/
Check the letter I register my darts on sounds then scan eím
Rap massively random now Iím on task like a tandem/

This is how we do
Donít take it as rude
Itís Asiatic tactics
Mapped with bits
Graphically charged
Lyrically hard
This is how we do
Donít take it as rude
Itís Asiatic tactics
Mapped with bits
Graphically charged
Lyrically hard

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
11-15-2006, 10:54 AM
Itís the technical biographical rap assassin
Classically trained in Asiatic Aztec Japanese weapons/
Taken making you into bacon
Iím breaking awaken loan your body to science
Examine your peripherals and decode cha mind/
Opposite sex represent mental internship
Flip flows actionable intelligence you couldnít get with/
Concrete images make synergy speaking intelligently
Lyrically you canít be literal but I can get physical/
Spit it spiritual making miracles offline often
Leave e'm photosynthesized remains til they oxidize/
You canít rhyme peroxide raps apartheid go along 4 the ride/
Itís racially augmented now niggaz is bitches switching sexual positions
Who the fuck gave you the right to act feminine wit flip flops on/
Now many men is being lead by peanut butter
Canít even get the jelly open while Iím still smoking/
With out the dopest body I inspect tits, tats and butts
My flow flutters til clits get rubbed like earthquake/
Bake emcees freeze-frame the damage done
Get cha photographed by the pens I wrote/
Bringing the aftermath after you was released from death row
My team ainít bad boyís or military toys we employ guerillas/
Feel the bars that maintain societyís codes
Iím V wit a Vendetta dead eím faster than you can C on C.com/
I rap loops around your tracks taken eím give eím memories
Call eím Johnny Pneumonic rhyme ionic canít find it/
So if it ainít got The Technical One signature on it
Donít pick a copy up wait til the retail leaks
Then press play n watch eím speak/

This is mad science
Broken down formulas
Being examined and tested
You [the press] get addressed
Next wait til Iím finished for comments
Now known as The Technical One
If you ainít see the ďTĒ sign
Then donít buy itÖ..

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
11-15-2006, 10:55 AM
Uppin

J.T.S.
11-15-2006, 11:43 AM
Pretty ill i must say, it's off the hook son!

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
11-16-2006, 06:46 PM
uppin

singodsuperior
11-16-2006, 07:02 PM
that was nice dude

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
11-19-2006, 04:20 PM
Verbally vicious detoxify rhyming on the side
Iím rapís Dr. Kevorkian and you are? /
Mr. Mike Psycho lyrically unlike no other
I spike bombs through TV screens
Get cha ears cleaned so they can receive/
Signals believe to be extra terrestrial
Iím playing both side of the brain/
Know the man donít get lotus poned by the man
Expanding my empire wired to fire off calibers/
Of bullets I pull it hair trigger style ATM card receiving
Monetary value how you knew without the mask on/
I bask in glory historically told the story
Passing the rock out of hand touch getís me points in the clutch/
So donít rush lifeís a bunch of hits and misses spit it vivid
Know how I do even if I didnít live it I can still picture it/


I got those cues
Are you ready to go?
We got these cues
Suzy isnít gonna
Wait for the cue
To go sheís just gonna leave
I got those cues
Are you ready to go?

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
11-22-2006, 11:56 PM
Donít think the game ainít got the solution
I need retribution confusion takes over/
Now Iím cold as ice rice cakes patty cake
Break the weight scale it up from the feathers up/
Duck those thatís camera shy hide wised man ďOnce saidĒ
He who employs decoys, lives longer and getís stronger/
Recoil the fire foil ya plans hand eím off
Toss eím in the trash get back to the drawing board/
I got my swagger back now itís time to I rack tracks
Repeat steps three through zero now you got A HERO/
From the lab to the pad Iím back like da resurrection of Christ
From cracks I piped up through the sewers to the surface/
I went from B-E-N take it from the best who went on quests
I found something think his name is Tech/
Graphically mechanical lyrically analyze the rhymes
Help you execute and debug the system/
This isnít a re-up this me from to you now if you recall
Back in the saddle like Butch and The Sundance Kid/
Spit cha savvy non-captivating bullshit spit respectively
Iím ripping through crews like a hurricane do/
Now the government got a tidal wave to contain
Taken the name Hurricane Tech for obvious reasons/
Niggaz ainít got a chance to escape the rape-over
Are you ready for a take over that around the corner/
You canít speak on topics making eím tropical
Quite like the opposite sex do so I rep me so on/
Forever liver higher off the rhyming now you
Proceed to judge me for residuals ainít been given yo/

Iím focused if you didnít notice
Iím focused better get ready
Iím focused are u ready
For a takeover
The game needs a makeover
The game needs an enema
The game needs a remedy
Itís time to reinvent it
Letís enema me

ArcherPriest
11-23-2006, 12:46 AM
this is aite.... i think you had some good concepts but they could've been delivered better... some of the lines didn't make sense... like you were tryin' to get a point across but before it happened you''d jump off on some irrelevant shit... came off as somewhat scatterbrained n' shit.... i dunno... that's what i got from it tho... I could see where you was goin with the game slippin' 'n all that.. but the lines didn't support it

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
11-24-2006, 10:46 PM
These niggaz look cool on TV
And make it seem pretty for radio/
But Iíve been under presumptions
Lyrically you dumber than the host/
My focus be on destroying the lies
You tell I excel at truth regardless of how jumbled it be/
Iím verbally more confusing than a game of sudoku
Spit at who my views be part Christian, part Muslim, part atheist/
Iím also part are you saying this or just relaying it
Fuck that Iím conveying my multi platform rap forum/
Clap it up like an audience that isnít outraged
Iím mentally technical more amazing shining
Rewinding minds like tapes spieling outta control/
Donít get outtake my outbreak is about sake
Saving the few like the 12 monkeys do/
Get cha glow on my mold be emerald
Lyrical ventricle spit wisdom knowledge/
Operating ache in pain taken the name
Techwon extraordinary rhyming forge me a sword/
Cut eím umbilical cords download the courses
Taken thoughts taught in verbal ceramics/
Can it garbage is taken out eject there takes
Awaken the dead as we blade run these androids/
Iím Harrison Ford at his best rest my test and case
Check eím like chess this ainít checkers deck eím/
Ace in the whole Tiger paw claw the rhyme roar
I Lion-O these Hobos my flow goes on and on/
Bomb you like levitation empire these blue crosses
Rapís the bosses you canít cost it if you foster it/

If you wanna slay it
Then you gotta play it
For what itís worth
Iím a unearth
The birth
The life
And
The death
If you wanna
Ref then step in
And do it then

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
11-24-2006, 11:26 PM
Scan the line
Migrate the mind/
Read between the bars
Cut cha cards up use division/
Reputable rhymes use decisions
Inquisitive minds got used to it/
Flow focused using the mathematics
Supremely I dream the use of it/
Theories and numerals
Rhyme ruble confuse you/
Getting the verbal jumbled
By bars that have been mumbled/
Rumble in the jungle humbled
By versatile wild still that has become/
The conundrum polar opposite of what
Genuine hip hop is versus this pop-art/
We see everyday staying hot bubbling
Above the surface canít breath wit all this smog/
I rap fire around these hogs and plummet
There stocks down to zero the economy/
Would relapse relax my flows be crack
Like heroin exactly you canít fathom it G/
If you just finished reading
Or listening to this record/
Youíll realized youíve just lowered ya intelligence
By a very little bit but itís happening in our communities/


Get it number place
Logically we use u
Like Sudoku
Get it knowledgeable
Fill it out 3 By 3
Making sure
The digit
Contain
The number
1 thru 9
As we sudoku u
As we sudoku u
As we sudoku u

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
11-25-2006, 01:59 AM
Iím psychotic like a battle rap you wrote for Eminem
My persona is the octave protector rap doctor/
You canít rhyme for nada my flow be Prada
Get cha Gucci on my rhymes are Ray-ban reflecting the sunshine/
Fuck that bullshit I rip spines outta backs, rip brains outta heads
Hack up your mind and leave with no eyes cuz we See No Evil like Kane/
Check the temperament expert evangelist like Billy Gram
Running ramped with mucho dinero through the Bible belt/
Let me cometh and whip dat old ass
I glass jaw shatter your Williams/
Get cha pilgrims and milk them titties
Fake or not Iím no Grandmaís Boy/
I employ a couple those [*white boys]
Needing to bail you outta trouble you know/
Get cha garner my lines begin to ponder
Rhymes a sunder flows a wonder twin/
Blows holes through ya dome before
You pick up the chrome it comes dope/
I wanted an album so bad I rambled the rest
Of it wrote it off as an investment on my taxes/
Lyrically too tight you can band together
Like those played out concepts/
Best got to Budapest and rest
Cuz my flows be a no contest/
Thinking you going to push me
Back into that psychotic lyrical oxy moron/
Rhyming Adonis lyrically you couldnít handle one of us
So what makes you think you can get vicious wit me/
I may not be a battler by heart but I can spark
And donít ask me why not? Ask me why start? /
Something you can even finish lyrical Iím a psychotherapist
Spitting it analyze theorized by bars I already exercised/
After I flood boards, Iím flood my space grab connects
And interject my fury into this flurry how nice I hurried/
Bury any emcees trying to take it too me like a mixer and a blender
After I put a pause in your game like PS3 then youíll see me/
Until then Iím leave you opened ended like molested child
Trying to recover from that is a heart attack, fuck rap/

Hip-Hip isnít dead itís just waiting to be rebreed!!!!!!




What if Iím done?
What if Iím here?
What if Iím gone?
What if Iím none of the above?
So donít ask me questions
If you donít see it or try and be it

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
11-29-2006, 10:47 AM
Uppin

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
12-01-2006, 08:18 AM
Uppin

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
12-24-2006, 11:21 PM
Get cha flow amplified and detoxified
I rap for the summer, winter, autumn and spring/
Let’s take this bullshit outta rap music
Let’s reconfigure the genre without the horror/
And make it neater like armoire
Hell nah I don’t rep Park Avenue/
I rep the hardest avenue
Where the cabbies won’t go/
I rep for the thugs, hoodies and rookies
Bitches don’t need to give up the nookie/
Thinking popa always he want is a cookie
We need to respect our women/
Give me a producer & a studio I’ll unleash flows
To beats unimaginable, unattainable heights/
Olympian at times making mucho dinero
For these cynical imperfecto check rhyme for shit yo/
Alls my people see is another hustle and not an art form yo
We got a chance to make history instead another story on page 40/
Give me a pen and a pad I’ll be gladly ready to craft a track
Multiple in seeds sections met with ease skills indeed/

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
12-27-2006, 10:01 PM
Niggaz get shocked like therapy
Canít nurse me back to health/
If you felt, FELT then say hell yeah
Photogenic rhyme the premise/
Got cha by the teeth
Like dentist/
Am I your apprentice?
Rent this out like space/
Iím the vilest holding coldly
Drilling filling in for you/
Blowing more smoke out cha ass than Nixon
Iím toxic never went like a fad or K-Fed/
Ready, wait fart dart the mark
Path the spark see me paint the dart/
Niggaz ask Tech you makes no sense
Like Ghost we donít get it/
So I say go with rhetoric
Lyrically connect it like the internet/
Overly vast in size check the burger
Without the fries and you begin investigate why/
Get cha flow capped without the cowl
Wrapped up in towel toilet tissue bless you/
Catch you see the parables in the paragraph
Use your knowledge born to theorize/
Theorems exercise your headless gentry
Mentally perform telepathy without you knowing/
So we can get it going throwing darts at cha head yo
This is the head case Mike the Psych aka Mike Psycho/
Unlike no other emcee out there
So if you got cohunes my flow be the nut cracker/
Mic-phone bust backer rap zapper raid roach stomper
Fuck you I make you go bonkers in the romper room/
Grow up and excel past your dumbbells
Lift those like barbells upheld the rest yell/


Off the top
Stipulation
Is an revisionistís?
Definition of what
An emcee should be!!!

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
12-28-2006, 01:53 AM
Yeah, Techwon got you open don't stunt
You know the name by now,
You know what I wantSucka 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1

Iíve been had skills, this style is psychotic
Hypnotic, erotic wit mental sprockets/
I spill more blood their Iraqi warfare
Bomb here we wonít show fear/
Multiples of threes in seeds
I feed more needs than the reading rainbow/
My flow be photosynthesis photogenic
Wit horrendous effort I wouldnít of made it/
Sprayed fade it electrically making it
Metrically improbable to handle/
Family and friends get the evil ends
Rendering me selfish then Iím helpless/
Closing closets rapping prophets
Opposites attract when I detach/
Match my wits then you can spit
Flip the multiples that I flip/
Then we can rip, kick and flip
Do the dip as I fuck her from her set of lips/
Fanatical raps transformable rhyming porno star
Triple X horseman weaponry be a full course man/
I dead them like politics making them a
Pile of tricks waiting to be fed to fish/
Now thatís a rip, stab to the heart
Thoroughly thrown by technician/
Moving efficient canít kick it wit
The most integral rhyme irregular/
Pull the pancreas and spleen out
And watch cha go mean without these/
Might seem not some important
But have functions all the same/

Yeah, Techwon got you open don't stunt
You know the name by now,
You know what I wantSucka 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1

Lil' Ruger
12-28-2006, 02:26 AM
i like it not really tongue twisty nice and flowable second verse...so this is gonna be a whole song? i await its arrival

J.T.S.
12-28-2006, 03:05 PM
Hot spits permed my wig, you sick kid!!

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
12-29-2006, 12:09 AM
hope yall ready 4 the invasion

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
12-29-2006, 12:33 AM
good looks check out my previous works

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
12-29-2006, 12:38 AM
Who run it?
You know, you lookin like
You ainít know it
I tear the bar up most def
This flow is gon bring heat rocks
And you know but You lookin like
you ainít know it
Who run it?

Iím epidemic of everything you hate
How I have skill that build and kill/
I play wit fire and burn you in the process
Iím colder than ICE and hotter than LAVA/
Trying to swallow the hollows I shoot off
This isnít no GAME just you too LAME to get it/
So let me explain it I drain it like threes
Aim, high, low and squeeze/
Cash in often closed coffins
Bossing holding eím up without tossing grenades/
Havenít been busted yet but Iím that psychotic
I might explode like the incredible hulk at anytime/
Often calm mild mannered but Iíve been called
The ďBlackĒ Bruce Banner doing damage/
Without a hammer I crush mics wit my hands
Mentally I got the strength of a thousand men/
So just notice I donít battle I rattle cages
And push eím back to page NONE/
Get the fuck outta here my flow
Isnít revered or fear itís just harden so you canít hear/
Understanding is cracking domes cutting it close
Your flow is loose and outta control/
Donít provoke the dopest mic contract killer
Since Iím a villain how can I be heroic/
Notice me Iím the dopest coldest
Frostiest spit it the hottest/
Now youíre driving me
Back to the insane mind state
I reached before I peeked/
Iím a reach and blow your dome outta
Dawsonís Creek before you reach/
Trying to speak on me isnít the wisest thing
So before you turn 20 something else/
Iím a melt cha hot fried like chicken
Before you pimp it youíll get scalped like scrimp/

Who run it?
You know, you lookin like
You ainít knowI tear the bar up most def
This flow is gon bring heat rocks
And you know but you lookin like
You ainít know
Who run it?

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
01-01-2007, 03:02 PM
uppin

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
01-01-2007, 03:08 PM
I got thousand darts
Lined up ready to spark/
How thick is your heart
Blood pumping wit no skills/
Iím thumping leaving lumps n bumps
Throwing mine wit superb design/
Lounge line diamond tipped blade
Cut razor sharp shade ace ya ace/
Canít encase me and mine in ice
Nicest wit the pen penciling in these stencils/
Dotted encoded throwback unloading holding
Hostages colossal forecast com-cast cable as time warrants/
Unicron arm megaton check ya regiment weaponry
Become your Achilles heal so I weld my sword/
Cut cha cord leave ya umbilical unhooked
Book eím link eím back to system/

J.T.S.
01-02-2007, 04:14 PM
tight as ever!

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
01-02-2007, 06:19 PM
good look uppin

ArcherPriest
01-02-2007, 07:53 PM
wadn't feelin it homie..... really at all


uppin

ArcherPriest
01-02-2007, 10:41 PM
aite homie... ya nine views deep with no feeds.. so im a give it to ya...


needs work... mad work... honestly.. im open to different styles n' shit .. but i aint seein nothin here dats doin it for me.... thats jus me tho... maybe theres cats feelin this typa shit but uhhh.... da flows off.. lines are a bit weak IMO... no personallity... i aint gon go on... jus keep doin you tho... i get hated on daily... never took away from my craft... keep doin ya thing yo... peace

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
01-02-2007, 10:49 PM
good look 4 da honesty

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
01-03-2007, 11:09 PM
Pussy retarded verses Bacardi up
Got that fire water going through my veins/
Through n through my niggaz held my back
Got it locked like that now niggaz is depending on GOD/
Holding forth flame the torch Iíll rock it
Like a marathon runner gunning 4 the Olympics/
Clandestine check the lesson tested in hallways
Never flinched I pinched the bag saving some for delf/
Hustle the cluster from Penny told me Denny was
Gonna try n dead me for cake I had plenty/
Thinking they knew I stuck eím for the boot
Took theyíre loot criminal passions was blasphemous/
Back on my grind miraculously touch the heavens
Now Iím down doing seven going past the reverend/

Stories told
Bout glory
Stories told
Bout sorrow
Stories told
Niggaz know
Stories told
You know
We got
Stories
To tell
Ayyo

J.T.S.
01-04-2007, 02:37 PM
reminds me of some masta killa shit, shouldv'e kept it flowin'!

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
01-05-2007, 01:15 PM
good look

Bigot Hitman
01-05-2007, 10:32 PM
Yup, the flow is masta killa/ cappadohna like. I wanna do that shit type shit but its weird.

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
01-06-2007, 12:31 AM
Donít go killing it
Iím the villainous/
Technocratic microphone psycho
Unlike no other emcee trying to be somebody/
Whether it be Jack Dempsey Muhammad Ali,
Or anybody I rock domes like punches, jabs and stabs to bodies/
Thinking ya flow is knotty my spit stay snotty
Lower class rushing crushing machine/
Thinking you fucking wit the network regime
Give me the scheme scam in the palm of my hand/
Banned from the club saying Iím too thug-militant
Giving it the sergeant drilling tip flip the script and began to rip/
If you ainít got the grip kung fu
Like then leave without saying goodbye/
I blame you lames for the state of the hip hop game
If you ainít trying to make a name then why pay to play/
Iím on The Pillage; The Struggle home isnít in the bubble
Theyíre in The Jungle hold the lions roar rumble/
I wasnít no silver spoon fed breed house broken
I wasnít given no golden ticket to pass the line/
I had to work for mine, doing me and mine
Getting our own grind on beyond you and yours/

Weaponry be militant
Armory be invincible
Weaponry be power
Armory be victory
Weaponry be truth
Armory be shelter
Weaponry be health
Armory be prosperity

Lil' Ruger
01-06-2007, 12:59 AM
make your own thread and post all your shit there.

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
01-06-2007, 01:23 AM
Don’t go killing it
I’m the villainous/
Technocratic microphone psycho
Unlike no other emcee trying to be somebody/
Whether it be Jack Dempsey Muhammad Ali,
Or anybody I rock domes like punches, jabs and stabs to bodies/
Thinking ya flow is knotty my spit stay snotty
Lower class rushing crushing machine/
Thinking you fucking wit the network regime
Give me the scheme scam in the palm of my hand/
Banned from the club saying I’m too thug-militant
Giving it the sergeant drilling tip flip the script and began to rip/
If you ain’t got the grip kung fu
Like then leave without saying goodbye/
I blame you lames for the state of the hip hop game
If you ain’t trying to make a name then why pay to play/
I’m on The Pillage; The Struggle home isn’t in the bubble
They’re in The Jungle hold the lions roar rumble/
I wasn’t no silver spoon fed breed house broken
I wasn’t given no golden ticket to pass the line/
I had to work for mine, doing me and mine
Getting our own grind on beyond you and yours/

Weaponry be militant
Armory be invincible
Weaponry be power
Armory be victory
Weaponry be truth
Armory be shelter
Weaponry be health
Armory be prosperity

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
01-07-2007, 10:40 PM
Pussy retarded verses Bacardi up
Got that fire water going through my veins/
Through n through my niggaz held my back
Got it locked like that now niggaz is depending on GOD/
Holding forth flame the torch Iíll rock it
Like a marathon runner gunning 4 the Olympics/
Clandestine check the lesson tested in hallways
Never flinched I pinched the bag saving some for delf/
Hustle the cluster from Penny told me Denny was
Gonna try n dead me for cake I had plenty/
Thinking they knew I stuck eím for the boot
Took theyíre loot criminal passions was blasphemous/
Back on my grind miraculously touch the heavens
Now Iím down doing seven going past the reverend/

Stories told
Bout glory
Stories told
Bout sorrow
Stories told
Niggaz know
Stories told
You know
We got
Stories
To tell
Ayyo

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
01-12-2007, 06:46 PM
Its Techno incomparable lyrically eating
Emcees for breakfast, lunch and dinner/
Whoís the winner splitting heads wit clavicle
Weaponry sharper than any medical scalpel/
Hit you scrapping targeting system until governmental
Control expose chose flows lost like shows wit no critical direction/
Intercept passes cause classic damage ravage any savage
Iím a master of the blaster casting storms over head like Mother Nature/
Drawn together magna rhymes that bang ya like painters painting billboards
Cut the cords fall to your death/
Most explosive next to meth I ref no matches unless there celebrity death matches molded in clay-motion like Miles Lane/
Bring the pain take names disguise armed knowledge birthed wise
Call me the technical one destroying sons like solar flares/
Got it on L-D who can sell me and my music is a substance abused
Like morphine got you in a dreamy state of mind/

Niggaz wanna spit like The Technical One Man
Whoís the best even now?
Whoís The Microphone Psycho?
Whoís the nastiest emcee in the last five years?
This is microphone malice trying to balance life like a circle circumference

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
01-12-2007, 06:50 PM
Its Techno incomparable lyrically eating
Emcees for breakfast, lunch and dinner/
Whoís the winner splitting heads wit clavicle
Weaponry sharper than any medical scalpel/
Hit you scrapping targeting system until governmental
Control expose chose flows lost like shows wit no critical direction/
Intercept passes cause classic damage ravage any savage
Iím a master of the blaster casting storms over head like Mother Nature/
Drawn together magna rhymes that bang ya like painters painting billboards
Cut the cords fall to your death/
Most explosive next to meth I ref no matches unless there celebrity death matches molded in clay-motion like Miles Lane/
Bring the pain take names disguise armed knowledge birthed wise
Call me the technical one destroying sons like solar flares/
Got it on L-D who can sell me and my music is a substance abused
Like morphine got you in a dreamy state of mind/

Niggaz wanna spit like The Technical One Man
Whoís the best even now?
Whoís The Microphone Psycho?
Whoís the nastiest emcee in the last five years?
This is microphone malice trying to balance life like a circle circumference

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
01-14-2007, 03:47 PM
upppin

martyr
01-15-2007, 11:54 PM
...not your best work in my opinion... good flow though and decent imagery, nothing special... keep doing it brah, i know yuo're wlays on you grind...

J.T.S.
01-16-2007, 10:36 AM
Nice as usual fam, and good to see ya back martyr expect to read sum fire on here from ya!

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
01-17-2007, 12:25 AM
Perfect track record flow be deceiving
Emcees like scans from MDís n Police/
Canít bag me on a short leash
I got a higher rate of maximizing my outcome/
If I vanish off the grid and fade into the dark
Slide past the guards cram ya selves in U-haul
Bail to Miami or the keys for shore cutting it raw/
Running my homes closing them by phones
Doing me legally never corrupt like ducks/
I hold my mics wit flows that frozen
Like Klondikeís owning emcees frosty/
Costly it cost now Iím sober chosen
New nicknames dick game get kicked to bitches/
On flick of the spit and the tongue be lashing
Like ninjistu trained assassin coming for classes/
Doping heads in London call me the traveler
Cold deluxe lavaliere spitting spears outta my mouth/
How you want it sharp or sharpened
Now weíre hitting the heart touch him wit darts/
Intimidate these factors looking smooth as actors
Giving them no reasonable doubt as we maneuver/
Through the streets on scooters in the shadows
Smoking plenty of Buddha packing a Lugar/

Whoís to choose?
If we catch the blues
Without clues
Theyíre bound to lose
These purchases like
Cadillac hearses and
Bikes, dikes and ships
How much you wanna lose
Weíre not Jewish but
Weíre the enrollment
Weíre the bankers
With battles axes
And charter ship anchors
So which is it?
Hard boil or soft boil?

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
01-18-2007, 10:03 PM
9 views n no reponses wtf
anyways UPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPIIIIIIIIIIIIIIINNNNNN NNNNNNNNNNNNN

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
01-20-2007, 01:32 AM
Iím mixing tapes without barcodes
Will either A) get me a cash flow/
Or B) get me raided and reprimanded
As if I was selling drugs n bootlegging/
How you disturb the peace without
Disturbing the beast now niggaz have to creep/
A real hustler according to Dame never sleeps
He rests and thinks conscientiously unconscientiously/
Lyrically I never pause just when breathing
How you thieving from me when you donít know who I be/
Get cha knowledge born don consortium on
My weaponry be the real public enemy to these up coming emcees/
Not ever real they take the appeal weave it n craft math
Beyond you perception Iím connecting/
Resurrecting nothing that those white rappers
I beta kappa emcees and give eím embroiders/
Flow accordingly loyal holding court
Even without my darts Iím still armed to the teeth/
Ask the beast I feast on theyíre remains
Make these sons go bonkers ainít totally nuts/
You canít corrupt the dog whoís been a mutt
Now bitches front on the kid n stunt/
What is it cuz Iím not black enough
Or is it cuz Iím not Puerto Rican enough, huh? /
You ainít disturbing my reality any
So if I donít plenty Iím a just move on
To the next chick and flip/

Bigot Hitman
01-20-2007, 04:07 PM
Perfect track record flow be deceiving
Emcees like scans from MD’s n Police/
Can’t bag me on a short leash
(Great flow, good substance,8.5/10)

I got a higher rate of maximizing my outcome/
If I vanish off the grid and fade into the dark
Slide past the guards cram ya selves in U-haul
Bail to Miami or the keys for shore cutting it raw/
(nice drug game bar, flow is still uncontrolled n unique, 8.5/10)

Running my homes closing them by phones
Doing me legally never corrupt like ducks/
I hold my mics wit flows that frozen
Like Klondike’s owning emcees frosty/
Costly it cost now I’m sober chosen
(another perfect flow, descent metaphor, like the lyrics too, 8.8/10)

New nicknames dick game get kicked to bitches/
On flick of the spit and the tongue be lashing
Like ninjistu trained assassin coming for classes/
(Great flow again, good metaphor, nice imagery, 8.5/10)

Doping heads in London call me the traveler
Cold deluxe lavaliere spitting spears outta my mouth/
How you want it sharp or sharpened
Now we’re hitting the heart touch him wit darts/
(Perfect flow again, like the semi-punches, an imagery was flawless, 9.3/10)

Intimidate these factors looking smooth as actors
Giving them no reasonable doubt as we maneuver/
Through the streets on scooters in the shadows
Smoking plenty of Buddha packing a Lugar/

(Consistent flow, real good closer as u keep to ur topic, nice imagery "Giving them no reasonable doubt as we maneuver/
Through the streets on scooters in the shadows" 9.5/10

This whole verse, you had your crazy flow down pact. The imagery was nice, especially for that line above. Like the harcore appeal without having to use the cuss words for real. Had some descent drug game bars in there too. overall-8.8/10

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
01-21-2007, 01:41 AM
You ainít no killer
You all filler n not even iller/
Iím fantastically drastic mastering
Moves scalping emcees like cowboys/
My flow ainít no toy or even considered a joke
I blow up emcees like those blokes get soaked/
Super soak bitches wit my sperm cells
As I genocide you creeps from getting a peak at life/
Always n forever stay trifling in the dark as I rode for a party
And cold crushing mics is a hobby/
Rushing throwing grenades at enemy barricades
Fish scaling there dormitories without the glory/
Holy Iím Mick Foley breaking through mine fields
Instead of barbwire n fireworks Iím hard at work/
Hit cha where it hurts you couldnít detonate on me
Without being disembowel throwing down letís go NOW! /
Get it on often straighten out my neck out after
I sharply shoot clowns n run eím down SOCOM style/
Wildly psychotic idealist lyrically social semantic
With my semi automatic full metal rap jacket/
I pack it like sex packets I still Mack it wit precision
Causing eím contusions to hoes alike/
Now Iím back to write cha off
Like a season finale of any TV show/

Let them come
I said Iím ready
For an exchange
Check for the derange n insane
Let them come
I said Iím ready

Lil' Ruger
01-21-2007, 01:55 AM
yo we still doin collabo?!?!?!

Bigot Hitman
01-22-2007, 04:32 PM
You ain’t no killer
You all filler n not even iller/
I’m fantastically drastic mastering
Moves scalping emcees like cowboys/
(didn't rhyme but stayed with good lyricism. 7.5/10)

My flow ain’t no toy or even considered a joke
I blow up emcees like those blokes get soaked/
Super soak bitches wit my sperm cells
As I genocide you creeps from getting a peak at life/
(nice punchlines, your had more consistent rhyming in these bars,8.4/10)

Always n forever stay trifling in the dark as I rode for a party
And cold crushing mics is a hobby/
Rushing throwing grenades at enemy barricades
Fish scaling there dormitories without the glory/
(great flow, and switch ups wit the lines, nice substance,9/10)

Holy I’m Mick Foley breaking through mine fields
Instead of barbwire n fireworks I’m hard at work/
Hit cha where it hurts you couldn’t detonate on me
Without being disembowel throwing down let’s go NOW! /
(unconrolled masta killa flow again, nice punches/lyrics 8.6/10)

Get it on often straighten out my neck out after
I sharply shoot clowns n run e’m down SOCOM style/
Wildly psychotic idealist lyrically social semantic
With my semi automatic full metal rap jacket/
I pack it like sex packets I still Mack it wit precision
(nice, this should be ur closing statement doe i think, 9/10)

Causing e’m contusions to hoes alike/
Now I’m back to write cha off
Like a season finale of any TV show/
(Good lyrics, good substance, and great flow again, 8/10)

overall, descent dong, i've seen better from you, above average piece, 8/10

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
01-23-2007, 12:13 AM
You want surgery? Lyrically Iím surgical
Wit the pen I cut through anything external/
Verbally more vicious than a Mexican standoff
Hold up who got Tech-Knowledge-Ability/
Lyrically I kill more often wit more targets than
Kiefer in 24 spreading deadly spores/
Examine rhymes by grammar displacement
Erase every variable cutting off any parables/
Mathematics makes the equation solution
More elusive without conclusive evidence/
We continue out present course evade weaklings
Pass by them like the evolutionary theory/
Give me more power to the thrusters
As I rush ya cut through ya armor/
Iím calmer wit furious anger to bury
Throwing darts cutting ventricles near the heart/
As your battery sparks I electrify the place
Wit multiples multiís utilizing rhymes as auxiliary/
Absentee ballots get abstracted n captured
On small screens like TB on TV/
Giving you no credit for discovery
So you infect the public with false publicity/
I give your forces a run for there money
With more rashes attracting more like Mono n VD/
This ainít Ali or Cassius Clay on display or in their prime
This is Technical Graphical wit an array proving ya decay/
Donít think this is all fun and games
Wit names, titles, rings and thangs/
This is competition with wisdom
Using all knowledge to attribute you to any column/
So donít think Iím slouching or become a couch potato
Iíve just be come more strategic wit an abundance of lyrics/

We blaze mics like, 4 alarm blazes
Like, Dorothy you far from home
Stop biting n start writing
When will you learn?
Whack lyrics and a hot beat make your song
Weak n irrelevant
I'm a lyricist so it takes more than
Punch-lines n beats to move me

J.T.S.
01-23-2007, 11:08 AM
Tight drop homey, shit's banging 8/8!

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
03-02-2007, 12:36 AM
I rhyme icy retarded
Cold crush these emcees like cinder blocks/
Rock eye sockets outta place
By the way I waste mixed company/
Close ya mental crash ya dental
Canít stray from those principles/
Crippling rippling effective collective
Best check ya mate before I decimate/
Overtly you underestimated rhymes
Bated fade cha minds like soundtracks/
Bomb back Bombay itís an arms race
Desperation shuriken substitution/
I jutsu emcees with multiples
Close caption for these kinds/
Iron pressed tattoos get smashed
Blood streaming without the means/
Gleam beams of light after I write
Sun cycle bars through the rinse cycle/
Hit cha wit the multitude virtue
Spit prime time meridian/
Crime time iron will
Kill verbals wit skills/
Built off weights and pills
Taken measures to make/
Cut cha off after qualifications
Erasing mainframes without a degree man/
This is a refresher course
In the technical sword/

I got that styleÖ.
Thatís unique physique
I got that styleÖ.
That buck and
WeÖdonít give aÖ fuck
I got that styleÖ.
That you canít call it
I got that styleÖ.
Thatís a cross between
ThisÖ.andÖ.that
I got that styleÖ..

Sun Supreme
03-02-2007, 10:33 AM
Dude! What the fuck!!!! I ain't gon hate on ya craft but i couldn't get a feel for the flow, the rhymes, nothin!!!! This would prolly sound good on some spoken word shit but I can't imagine that shit killin a beat. 3/10

Longbongcilvaringz
03-02-2007, 10:50 AM
sort of agree with above comment, the rhyme scheme didnt work for me, i dunno how this could flow, but it would be interesting to hear over a beat.

lyrics were ok.

Bigot Hitman
03-02-2007, 02:18 PM
Naw naw fuck that, i grapsed the flow on this and it was straight ill, i like how your come original wit yo concepts an use diverse vocab. Guys jus lookin at this loosely can't what words ur rhymee'in, but that's jus cuz the format u wrote it in. Overall-8/10

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
03-03-2007, 12:57 AM
Iím chaotic rhyme sporadic
Making it look like magic/
I crash through domes
Without any biosphere youíve been rear ended/
Deadly weaponry I settle all beefs
With fried meat and fish on the side/
Iím wise beyond years
Drinking inklings sprinkling cancerous particles/
And I wanna thank you for not smoking
My flow is awaken like caffeine gimme a dream/
Switch ya apparatus giving it that MPC flavor
Compute more material seeing it visual/
Now if you got style with steez
Just know Iím wilding on you/
Wickedly addictive tricking these emcees
As if I was The Black Nixon/
Clicking it up online
Spine tingling rhyme wrinkle in time/
Grind in the game making my name
Totally framed plaque actionable intelligence/
Now does that make me look relevant?
I donít think you notice or maybe ya a novice/

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
03-03-2007, 01:09 AM
uppin appreciate the feedback whether it be uplifting or downgrading i'm cool wit it

Sun Supreme
03-03-2007, 08:38 PM
That was way better than "i got that style...".

Wickedly addictive tricking these emcees
As if I was The Black Nixon/
Clicking it up online
Spine tingling rhyme wrinkle in time/

Those were some hot lines. Love the Solar Bladez title. Me and my henchmen have slain thousands wit solor bladez. I respect the fact you can swing one. 7/10

Dr Sleepwalker
03-03-2007, 10:24 PM
was feelin' it

GuardianOne
03-09-2007, 03:05 AM
I suppose you were busting...

Peace

HeightZ
03-09-2007, 05:13 PM
i bust heads, like i spend bread//
100 on the neck and the phat hoe in the bed//
p.h.a.t, pretty hot and tempting//
i got the diamonds and i got the cream//

i drop rhymes like i drop snitches//
another one rats and i'll give em a couple stiches//
i roll down the heightz block, pullin back the glock//
i see a narc then i bust some shots//

cuz thats how im rollin, ice like diamondz, golden//
i give frieghtz comin to a fight//
hear my fucking name...the names fucking HeightZ...

pCe

HeightZ
03-09-2007, 05:14 PM
how u like tht?

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
03-13-2007, 03:02 AM
Deviances Da Vinci code man machine
Rap guillotine drop those beams on constructed dreams/
I scam scheme demonize bars as I heavenly raise eím
They highlighting words spoken by Charleston Hesston/
Asking the press did my raps
Impress him; Can I address him as Charleston, right? /
My flow be like ergonomics now my shit
Is going to be clear and economical/
Overtly critical making miracles
Without histograms dissecting plans/
Checking lands checkmate highly debatable
With words cutting curbs/
Verbalizing rhymes Iím exercising
Given the guidance Iím rhyming/
Designing specters wit syntax
Checked for dramatics now itís erratic/
Making these bars willing bending
Now ya rendering can it be helped/
Iím sweltering hot rhyming ice pack cold chillin recording
Rhymes Iím boarding with flames according
Now niggaz wanna ghost face kill ya/
Without a mask on I classically pass the baton
Rap armed to the teeth like Iím ready for war/

Now what!
Now whatís the gimmick?
Now whatís the lyric?
Now whatís the spirit?
Now whatís the rule?
Now whatís the law?
Now what!

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
03-16-2007, 01:40 PM
Paralyzed Winthrop my flow
Soaks in water rejuvenating from the smoke/
Hope the flames didnít burn ya name
Cold cut this microphone fiend got game/
Played the field welded my blade
As we touched steel cut n shield/
Block n dodge peeped ya barrage
Check out my form of mirage/
I transform like Megatron optimal arrival
Flow give up that ghetto revival/
I marvel shine silver like the silver surfer
Devour these beats without a master thesis/
Preach varied sermons close the curtains
Access these rhymes with cerebellum matrix/
Itís like watching the coming of spaceships
The day the earth stood still is the day I took my first kill/
Lyrically the truth stays buried hurled with a ball of flames
My flow ever stays the same gimme the essence/
Itís a miracle of resistance falling lovely
Deadly with the melody ominous raps communist/
Iím a pugilist democratic rap acrobatic
With a style thatís all technocratic/

Donít get ripped in two
From my view ya paralyzed
Open ya eyes n try n rise
Get cha game face on
From my view ya paralyzed
From the waist down
Donít frown
Get loudÖ..

Sun Supreme
03-16-2007, 02:59 PM
I like that shit alot killed it wit the first 2 lines. 8/10

Krazi
03-17-2007, 05:49 AM
yeah likin da flow , content n all da

8/10

proper good read dat was , nice one

got anythin recorded mate?

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
03-17-2007, 02:53 PM
yeah check me out at myspace/techwonproductions

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
03-19-2007, 02:04 PM
When I proceed to rock the mic
I strike like lighting conducting all voltage/
You can call me Electricity or wattage
By the way I rip these emceesÖÖ
Leave eím stinking like cottage cheese/
Making you my audience as I program
These tracks translate them to audio programs/
I got these tools professionally jacked
Now we ripping without an conductor/
Iím the lyricist with more theories
Than a theorist now do you hear this/
I spit my visuals on the canvas
Never abandoning ship just cuz we got a leak/
I recoup, regroup and restore my progress
As we diagnosis this condition waiting for the prognosis/
Now we back to form lets unite b4 we take action while
These checks get cleared we forming Voltron/
Exploding on point like a neutron active like proton
I rap in higher forms Iím mysteriously condensed/
Now you try and pretense the rhymes
They get rinsed and cleansed like contact lens/
Now you got twenty-twenty visionÖÖ.
Seeing these bars I wrote with a full point of view/

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
03-20-2007, 12:18 AM
uppin

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
03-21-2007, 12:11 AM
Yo let me riddle you a tale of death, murder
Wit a little suspense wit blood drenched/
Unveiled at galleries like shorty named Mallory
And this lyricist spitting smithed darts like shoes/
I came to the dart shop looking for new marks
Wrote my list checked it twice seen something nice/
Checked out after speaking my Aladdin speech
Peeled out wit the POís yelling Thief! Thief!/
Gambling half a handling rhymes got wrangled
Sparked a look to my left see her walking/
Now Iím hawking wit swords Iím stalking
Now niggaz trying snatch my GWOP/
Iím saying no OCK my spit stays locked
As I target these arts leaving eím dropped/
As Iím running n ducking I saw olí shorty
In the shop again checking for her
Wasnít something I was thinking/
So I begin to start running as shit sparked off
As this tall big nigga began spraying over my mural/
I ray quick spearing this sucka like a WWE move n shit
Now Iím locked up for aggravated assault with a spray can/
I didnít squeal and spray so I sat in the cell til something else
Came over me and next thing ya know Iím free/
How ill is it to be as shorty seen the whole thing
Stating how I was defending my art n shit/
And I just got hit off with a little time n a fine
The judge told me to put my talents to work/
Still a street nigga at heart but now Iím paint shopping wit ma
Looking for the next thing to spark my expression off/
So I can sell it to the highest bidder trying to become
The modern Picasso without paint I spray it onÖ../

And donít let eím tell ya no differentÖÖ


I got these corners closed n shut off
How you write without graphics
I canít see or math it
I ask how you do it?
Without specific conclusion
Youíre confusing me?
This isnít artÖ
This isnít artÖ
This isnít artÖ.
This isnít artÖ.
This isnít artÖ.

J.T.S.
03-21-2007, 10:02 AM
Liked how you started off, but towards the end the flow got a little shaky, nonetheless an unprecedented effort!

Sun Supreme
03-21-2007, 11:13 AM
I mostly agree wit J.T.S. the whole concept was ill but the flow, especially towards the end, did'nt nail it home like i really wanted but good effort nonetheless. 7/10

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
03-22-2007, 08:33 PM
good look alright thanks 4 da advice

Liquid Lines
03-23-2007, 04:05 AM
tite son. My favorite lines:
Gambling half a handling rhymes got wrangled
Sparked a look to my left see her walking/
Now I’m hawking wit swords I’m stalking


yeah good, peep my thread.

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
03-23-2007, 12:09 PM
good lookin' everyone

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
03-24-2007, 02:47 PM
Iím ever sick wit concepts
Multiple wit badges of honor/
Coldly I rush in before they touched him
Now niggaz in need for CPR check his Medicare card/
This is how the hard bomb explodes
Now we reload ammunition without a question/
Call eím resurgents now Iím versing these verses
Hurting eím leave eím in the ICU ask eím how you do/
Destine the lesson specified the lines
Need to proceed wit like passwords/
I spray pictures on walls and call eím murals
Now I write words down wit multiple syllables/
Now you critique and review eím without eyes
Unique n publish ya findings in magazines/
Actions becoming of an officer Iím the regime
Mean green time ticking hero half shell machine/
Little enough I duff these buff cats
Like beer done fomenting/
Now you speaking slang in languages
Itís hard to gauge the rage put eím onto another page/
Written purely for the stage now niggaz
Think theyíre motion picture material/
When theyíre straight to DVD material
Not even OSCAR or Academy worthy/
So we straight back to blitz Iím straight to rip
Flip these notes like halitosis seeing me Iím focused/

This is the truth
When Iím in the booth
I holler the truth
When Iím in the classroom
I holler the truth
When Iím in the living room
I holler the truth
When Iím in the box
I holler the truth
When Iím in the booth
I holler the truth
Let me show n proveÖ

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
03-25-2007, 11:00 PM
uppin

Sun Supreme
03-26-2007, 01:47 PM
That was straight. it put me in an old skool vibe like masta killa does. It was a little hard to follw at times but the lyrics are definantly up to par. Its the fow i worry about. 6.5/10

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
03-27-2007, 06:50 PM
That was straight. it put me in an old skool vibe like masta killa does. It was a little hard to follw at times but the lyrics are definantly up to par. Its the fow i worry about. 6.5/10

GOOD LOOK WORKIN' ON THE FLOW 2

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
03-29-2007, 01:36 AM
Weaponry Armageddon swordplay
Be my namesake aim high, strike wit hate/
Be ya self and you shall gain wealth
Without being self serving unnerving
Its bout who ya serving/
The way of the samurai, exclude ya thoughts
Sharp as katana blade, quick as a nunchucka/
Selfishly these lines are accosted
Wit beats that are frosted/
Cold as a winterís night
Hot as the equator my rhymes
Fade cha voice like Vader/
If you can evade eím asteroids
Never march head long or head strong/
Youíll be a bong before ya gone
Up in smoke like the dopest dope/
Rocking thick rope chains
Bringing back the bomb diggitty/
Lyrically ya wickedly whack
I Shaq Diesel these tracks/
Wit monster assists I split domes in half
With a ninja like presence, invisible on a track/
Too cold to hold this texture check ya dresser
My ledger has been posted for a minute/
Got a 4-5 locked wit 8 in the barrel
Russian roulette these slugs too Tibet/
My freedom has been fought
Wit more powers that taught/
Skill and ability has held true
If theyíre used righteously/
Up keep the beat mine for thoughts
Hold a fool court as we beef n fought/
Wit conviction on my side I spit lessons
In less than 15 minute sessions without a question/

Rock e'm outta sight
Rock e'm outta mind
How about you try n write a rhyme
Thinking it's easy to be an emcee

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
03-29-2007, 09:46 PM
uppin

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
03-30-2007, 09:42 PM
Uppin

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
04-06-2007, 02:24 PM
Golden axe cardiac raps
Master blast I crap on the world haps/
Hoping on trains, buses and airplanes
Destination Spain, Rome, China, Japan/
Expression cold crushed possession
Resting on fingers lay up lingering/
Spit fire righteous rhyme iris spit spy hunter
Rhyme blunt stunner crash ya dorm party norm hardy/
I hold court famously fought load a clip
And grab those grips like this ainít shit/
And begin the ratchet clip
Dip gamma ray exposure roll colder/
Oxen raps clocks in sprint these darts
Crash these marks alert the hearts/
Fame dope man ace of base
Crazy lace scam these dro faces/
Cashmere sign here formality
Normal CAT scan give me numerous plans/
Cart cha darts off with shoulders from my sawed off
Crash course famous rhyme aimless with most cadence/
I break this wit speech reaching a thousand Gís
Flowing with a thousands bees get my crew vibrant keys/
Speaking wit needs grammar greed feed these markers
Harder wit darts hungry for multiples wit photos/
Dope eím up wit comatose flows open nose
Get cha windpipe closed check the notes/

We folks, crew, a clique
We a team we rich wit teams thatís rich
We speak on it, they speak on it
I do uno, dos, tres
They do uno, dos, tres
Itís the art of imitation
The highest form of creation

Mattlocka
04-06-2007, 03:17 PM
Keep it going man you doing your thing

Peace The locka Man

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
04-09-2007, 01:06 AM
I might be the shortest emcee alive
But my drive is a Lamborghini Murielago at top speed/
Whether on the mic or in person
Iím the hardest driven/
Lyrically working the bars
Like a weight bench/
You can deal wit mistakes
Trying to rhyme while killing the breaks/
As the deejayís scratches new life of passion
Is reignited now Iím rhyming excited/
Feeling the words are as vibrant
As a Stan Lee comic book or Picasso painting/
Now Iím a continue to ink the pad
Rip these mics wit skill of katana blade/
Throw ya darts Iím a dodge eím
Like Jet Li or Pierce Brosnan/
Iím a stones throwing lyricist
Always keeping it classic like Dilla I ruff draft it/
Breaking it down these classic mathematics
Crafted by elements only the WU can derive/
Now that my flow has been exercised
By these words referring to NordicTrack/
Got my bows flexed now Iím ready to attack
A track like Michael Johnson Iím running track/
Bringing back the gold medal wit more heats
I burn slower than a candle in the wind/
Coming from the 3-1-5th we da Salt City bitch
Ready to leave yall starched by the start
As I spit my spark like MONY building parking garage/

Rolling outta bed
Putting bullets in my glock nine
Rolling outta bed
Rolling outta bed
Making beats and rhymes
Rolling outta bed
Rolling outta bed
Doing what I can instead
Rolling outta bed
Rolling outta bed

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
04-17-2007, 04:56 PM
If you got skills then
You better build something special/
Cuz you are about to fall for everything
Wit nothing to say about it/
And my flow got it locked
Like Serengeti without the words/
I wrap it up around these forks
While I devour these wanna beís/
You more like calamari
Without getting played like Atari/
My Mario Bros. will Sonic the hedgehog
These weaklings to pieces without a master thesis/
You canít piece these theories together
Without knowledge to convey pleasure/
I read cha mind like terrorist thoughts
I threaten these bars wit more darts/
String ya heart along like a harp
Flowing surgically sharp leave eím cut deep/
Creeping with more beef than amputees need
Crash ya creed feed cha mental need for food indeed/
Got these fans craving saved by waving ya hands
In the air like you just donít care/
I spit these lyrics like flaming fire balls
Hit eím harder than softballs I catch no wreck/
For the flows I inject like kung fu skits
I spit these bars straight off cassettes decks/
Give eím the subject matter
More scattered than genetic recombination/
Wit enough skill bringing back
The simplest concept of lyricism/
If you wanna make chopee then
You gotta do what cha gotta do/
Cuz I got criminal minded flows
That making me illmatic without all the static/
Giving these flows life over beats that shine
Beyond the glamour and the glitz proving I can spit/



What cha gonna do
Iím a give it too eím
Rugged rawÖÖÖ..
Hit eím harder
Than any bass

TheWriter07
04-18-2007, 07:03 PM
i like that flow in this, images could be better overall 7/10 keep elevating

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
04-19-2007, 07:59 PM
In the essence of this semester as you passing
When the sun shines bright and moon rises/
And yes it still rains, hail, sleet and snows
Meaning through all these obstaclesí/
I stay tropical even my topics are remarkable
Staying sharp with hazardous darts/
Believe me when I tell ya Iím a make
My mark without selling my spark/
I got the heart of lion, the mind of a stallion
Yes I still be black, proud and wilding/
Seeing through my skins a unique mix
Spit these tricks mines ainít for kids/
Do ya bids long stretches or single night delivery
We be missing you G, how ever, when ever/
Donít make me CTRL, ALT + DELETE
These emcees wit slight touches on keys you see/
Check the view from computer screen I see you wit VIDS
I mean scanning the airwaves for possible hard drive space/
Erase you from this hard disk like virus overload cha buffer
My flow is tougher than 512K RAM lyrically your SPAM/
Donít confuse the different between email spam and spiced ham
I rap wit these beats made in fruity loops by yours truly/
Sick and unruly cold wit the tools aim low high shot ammo
Leave ya grand tucked away without darts so/
Edit cha bars on cool edit, audition and even pro tools
Iím from the new school you rat king
Looking more ridiculous than Ming/

Itís the return of the
Intro lyrical rhyme killer grammatical
Wit more flows than anything inbreed yo
Get cha shit together
We ready 2 strikes
Get cha shit together
We ready to strike

oDoUoSoKo
04-19-2007, 10:46 PM
meh, ok.

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
04-20-2007, 03:09 PM
upppin

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
04-23-2007, 09:58 PM
Uppin

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
04-24-2007, 01:03 AM
If you nice wit the grammar
Then donít over use these syllables/
Wit the words like hammer
I jammer, yammer, rammer without any cameras/
Spitting it wicked wit da lama bringing
More drama hit pause and use a comma/
So hereís a lessons in how to speak on topics
Proper you ainít rocking flipping these modes/
I got skills multiple times over wit quotables illicit
Verbally vicious now you wanna switch it/
Gripping my pen endless when I type up these writtens
Now youíre a victim of these lyrical slugs/
Taking more in the paint than a technical foul
Trying get the ref attention is like snitching/
Expedite these rhymes n lines out to ghostwriters
Like you do wit cha rights every single day/
Thinking some government official give a two fucks about cha
Niggaz please I scrape by wit ease never considered enough/
So I spit it super ultra magnetic giving it the feel
Hitting it off wit some mass appeal like back in the Ď90s/
Iím still rugged n raw Herculean
Lyrical rhyme dominant/
Crash ya prominence Iím ominous wit topical diction
Dropping hotter than Star Tropics wit optical refraction/
You canít photograph and capture these satellite views
I use and defrag wit my third eye/
So from now on donít call me
Techwon, techno or none of the above/
I dead arm these monoliths lyrically Iím the honorable
Knowledge Born birthed fromÖÖ
My born borough until the day of my death/

I speak over these beats making the stakes is high
I take flight when my pen strikes the pad
I take flight when my fingers strike the keyboard
I take flight when I do me and not care bout nada
I take flight when you donít harass me
I take flight, I take flight, and I take flight
Whenever I write (I take flight!!!!!)

J.T.S.
04-24-2007, 10:40 AM
Chaos i couldn't follow where you were going with this verse,
some lines was onpoint, others were wtf??
i like ya style son, just keep spitting!

Fresh Breath
04-25-2007, 10:40 AM
Yea think it needs more direction!!

Fresh Breath
04-25-2007, 10:41 AM
its alright nothin to shout about!

J.T.S.
04-27-2007, 10:53 AM
And yes it still rains, hail, sleet and snows
Meaning through all these obstacles’/
I stay tropical even my topics are remarkable
I lied how u put those together.

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
05-03-2007, 04:37 PM
I spit these darts, bars and words
Like Vert ramps and BMX bikes/
How you strike like dolomite
My lines bite down like braces/
Taken space up like a human being
Got looking stupid from all the gimmicks you speaking/
You ainít leaking Iím extracting your DNA
My lyrics be experiments on the community/
Virtual you ainít acuminating no knowledge
My flow be polished like buffy doing me in college/
Rapid fire wattage loose ya mind crash ya hard drive
Iím smarter than any monkey considered a simian/
Fucking wit Tech is getting your self wrecked
Bloody up ya own set wit no protection left/