Killah Priest - New Album out now!
home
news
wu-tang clan
bio's
media
store
blogs
forum
contact

Go Back   Wu-Tang Corp. - Official Site of the Wu-Tang Clan > The Lab > Temple Of Darts

Reply
 
Thread Tools Display Modes
Old 09-25-2007, 07:55 PM   #16
Sleep Sinatra
Veteran Member
 
Sleep Sinatra's Avatar
 
Join Date: Apr 2007
Location: in my Cipher
Posts: 2,419
Rep Power: 14
Sleep Sinatra shaolin masta killaSleep Sinatra shaolin masta killaSleep Sinatra shaolin masta killaSleep Sinatra shaolin masta killaSleep Sinatra shaolin masta killaSleep Sinatra shaolin masta killaSleep Sinatra shaolin masta killa
Send a message via AIM to Sleep Sinatra Send a message via MSN to Sleep Sinatra
Default

damn mad ex's haha dope
1
Sleep Sinatra is offline   Reply With Quote
Old 10-15-2007, 10:31 PM   #17
martyr
the illuminated orator
 
Join Date: Nov 2003
Posts: 141
Rep Power: 0
martyr grasshopper
Default

much better than that last bit you wrote...
__________________
http://www.flying101.org
martyr is offline   Reply With Quote
Old 01-31-2008, 08:33 AM   #18
Prophet Picasso
Coming of Age...
 
Prophet Picasso's Avatar
 
Join Date: Aug 2007
Location: Sheol
Age: 30
Posts: 179
Rep Power: 0
Prophet Picasso crouching tiger
Default

I have resurrected....

Presto! The Prophet will now return to breathe on ya mental/
to free priests in the central levels of these thieves in the temple/
demons and devils, several heathens that creep in the ghettos/
regions unsettled, they mettle wit children who sleep in the meadows/
sink teeth into metal, I bit bullets while preachers grip pulpits/
grit molars as false prophets indulge fullest in religious bullshit/
made love to the black Madonna, went from queen to baby mama/
crazy drama, immaculately conceived a king in sacred armor/
slumbered in vacant parlors, fled across Gaza wit my Father/
came farther into Egypt to see queens on seaships in the harbor/
bloodline descended from the Anakim, defended by the Africans/
later on I pretended I was Saxon so they’d let me in the Vatican/
but I never forgot my Father, upon the altar, I reign in Masada/
rain on my face, my raiment was soakin as I came out the water/
a white dove descended from up above, I caught it wit my glove/
a thunderous voice proclaimed, “This is my son, in whom I love”/
the Baptizer was bewildered, the cornerstone rejected by the builder/
became the necessary piece to keep the temple from the realtors/
who’ll sell they soul to keep they body, shoddy priests and lyricists/
near abysmal crypts in the deepest crevices of the Mayan pyramids/
Zion appearances in the form of prophetic lions attackin tyrannists/
cryin for divine revelation, but devastation dominates these periods/
revealin the mysterious, my fearlessness is unveiled over music/
swimmin out the dreariness, my tears get smeared onto my tunic...
Prophet Picasso is offline   Reply With Quote
Old 01-31-2008, 09:43 AM   #19
J.T.S.
God Of WAr
 
J.T.S.'s Avatar
 
Join Date: May 2003
Posts: 4,277
Rep Power: 27
J.T.S. Iron Lungs (Fists of Legend)J.T.S. Iron Lungs (Fists of Legend)J.T.S. Iron Lungs (Fists of Legend)J.T.S. Iron Lungs (Fists of Legend)J.T.S. Iron Lungs (Fists of Legend)J.T.S. Iron Lungs (Fists of Legend)J.T.S. Iron Lungs (Fists of Legend)J.T.S. Iron Lungs (Fists of Legend)J.T.S. Iron Lungs (Fists of Legend)J.T.S. Iron Lungs (Fists of Legend)J.T.S. Iron Lungs (Fists of Legend)
Default

Quote:
Originally Posted by Prophet Picasso View Post
I have resurrected....

Presto! The Prophet will now return to breathe on ya mental/
to free priests in the central levels of these thieves in the temple/
demons and devils, several heathens that creep in the ghettos/
regions unsettled, they mettle wit children who sleep in the meadows/
sink teeth into metal, I bit bullets while preachers grip pulpits/
grit molars as false prophets indulge fullest in religious bullshit/
made love to the black Madonna, went from queen to baby mama/
crazy drama, immaculately conceived a king in sacred armor/
slumbered in vacant parlors, fled across Gaza wit my Father/
came farther into Egypt to see queens on seaships in the harbor/
bloodline descended from the Anakim, defended by the Africans/
later on I pretended I was Saxon so they’d let me in the Vatican/
but I never forgot my Father, upon the altar, I reign in Masada/
rain on my face, my raiment was soakin as I came out the water/
a white dove descended from up above, I caught it wit my glove/
a thunderous voice proclaimed, “This is my son, in whom I love”/
the Baptizer was bewildered, the cornerstone rejected by the builder/
became the necessary piece to keep the temple from the realtors/
who’ll sell they soul to keep they body, shoddy priests and lyricists/
near abysmal crypts in the deepest crevices of the Mayan pyramids/
Zion appearances in the form of prophetic lions attackin tyrannists/
cryin for divine revelation, but devastation dominates these periods/
revealin the mysterious, my fearlessness is unveiled over music/
swimmin out the dreariness, my tears get smeared onto my tunic...

Good writing man

I can't even critique this cause every lines onpoint.
__________________



My evidence, my own testament, written on wood
Twelve tribes layin at the head of corners in hoods
Hell razah
J.T.S. is offline   Reply With Quote
Old 01-31-2008, 11:07 AM   #20
KERZO
☀☀☀☀☀☀☀☀☀☀
 
KERZO's Avatar
 
Join Date: Nov 2007
Location: ⌛
Posts: 8,185
Rep Power: 41
KERZO Iron Lungs (Fists of Legend)KERZO Iron Lungs (Fists of Legend)KERZO Iron Lungs (Fists of Legend)KERZO Iron Lungs (Fists of Legend)KERZO Iron Lungs (Fists of Legend)KERZO Iron Lungs (Fists of Legend)KERZO Iron Lungs (Fists of Legend)KERZO Iron Lungs (Fists of Legend)KERZO Iron Lungs (Fists of Legend)KERZO Iron Lungs (Fists of Legend)KERZO Iron Lungs (Fists of Legend)
Default

drugs delve deadbeat daddies down demented devilish dimensions

^^ thats a line.

some of your stuff is predictable picasso but unique non the less...keep up the good work
__________________




KERZO is offline   Reply With Quote
Old 02-04-2008, 10:52 PM   #21
Prophet Picasso
Coming of Age...
 
Prophet Picasso's Avatar
 
Join Date: Aug 2007
Location: Sheol
Age: 30
Posts: 179
Rep Power: 0
Prophet Picasso crouching tiger
Default

A quick eight...

I lace my sandals tight, saddle my camel, prepared to dismantle a Saxon Knight/
my dagger knife’s inside my Samsonite, burn a sacrifice wit Nazarites as my acolytes/
offend Catholic whites wit my poetically painted pictures, quotes from ancient figures/
their popes cloaked in vagrant vigor, my poems poke holes in their favorite scriptures/
their souls sold to satan’s mistress, pagan rituals, praisin victuals, moons and Jupiter/
delusional Medusas, since befo Methuselah was compliant to the science of Lucifer/
trials and crucibles, smilin at funerals, nervous shakin, can’t reverse the curse of Canaan/
while I disperse these sacred verses slated by the church of David—peroration...
Prophet Picasso is offline   Reply With Quote
Old 04-29-2008, 04:29 PM   #22
Prophet Picasso
Coming of Age...
 
Prophet Picasso's Avatar
 
Join Date: Aug 2007
Location: Sheol
Age: 30
Posts: 179
Rep Power: 0
Prophet Picasso crouching tiger
Default

Onto yo spirit I engrave rhymes deeper than the graves of slaves/
words that adversely affect yo days and change the ways you behave/
it’s nourishment for the depraved, encouragement for the brave/
it’ll shave the face of the sea and make the moon obey the waves/
I prayed for days for enlightenment, craved a cliche entitlement/
to spray flames wit the pilot lit in this great plagued environment/
that produces Zeuses who sip juices to get loose wit Medusas/
while green spruces and grey gooses culminate to break truces/
I pray to Jesús whenever my pen calls for my attention again/
when the beat spins it’s like the ink is an extension of my skin/
an invention of my kin passed down to this chosen generation/
I’m froze in veneration of the statements in these cold revelations/
the gross denigration of nations, the consecration of conscience/
constant conflicts common to concentration camps in Auschwitz/
a sky-rocket launches, an army marches to overthrow congress/
Pontius washes his palms of all thoughts that are monstrous/
now the prophecy’s upon us, so the Prophet seems so honest/
he probly sees the farthest regardless of the blasphemy charges/
but at heart he’s an artist, the hardest to impart darts on paper/
and he’s too smart to taper off into something soft or safer/
he paid the cost to the Savior, so he’s been graced wit favor/
the maker of the street eucharist, so come taste the wafer/
savor the flavor of my flesh as you rest against my shrine/
dine on the fine flood from the vine cuz my blood is the wine...

This is the Last Supper, the Lamb has to suffer/
the last chance to sup wit the One in the upper/
room enough for brothers, sisters and mothers/
this is the truth for you, don’t listen to others...
Prophet Picasso is offline   Reply With Quote
Old 04-29-2008, 06:21 PM   #23
Bigot Hitman
"Come as you are"
 
Bigot Hitman's Avatar
 
Join Date: May 2006
Location: Cincinnati, walnut hills
Age: 23
Posts: 2,165
Rep Power: 11
Bigot Hitman shaolin monk
Send a message via AIM to Bigot Hitman
Default

Quote:
Originally Posted by J.T.S. View Post
Good writing man

I can't even critique this cause every lines onpoint.
is this what you really feel inside? 4 sum reason i doubt it..., and then other depressin thought is tell'in me your bein real
__________________
The dealer of hope is selling me lies
Reasons to live are reasons to die, in disguise
This life was never mine, the rivers never ran
Cross your arms, its too late for helping hands
Spit your pity elsewhere, there's no sympathy needed
For one who's never alive, for one who's never completed (Bigot Hitman)
http://www.wutang-corp.com/forum/sho...=25482&page=61
Bigot Hitman is offline   Reply With Quote
Old 04-29-2008, 06:28 PM   #24
Bigot Hitman
"Come as you are"
 
Bigot Hitman's Avatar
 
Join Date: May 2006
Location: Cincinnati, walnut hills
Age: 23
Posts: 2,165
Rep Power: 11
Bigot Hitman shaolin monk
Send a message via AIM to Bigot Hitman
Default

Quote:
Originally Posted by Prophet Picasso View Post
Onto yo spirit I engrave rhymes deeper than the graves of slaves/
words that adversely affect yo days and change the ways you behave/
it’s nourishment for the depraved, encouragement for the brave/
it’ll shave the face of the sea and make the moon obey the waves/
I prayed for days for enlightenment, craved a cliche entitlement/
to spray flames wit the pilot lit in this great plagued environment/
that produces Zeuses who sip juices to get loose wit Medusas/
while green spruces and grey gooses culminate to break truces/
I pray to Jesús whenever my pen calls for my attention again/
when the beat spins it’s like the ink is an extension of my skin/
an invention of my kin passed down to this chosen generation/
I’m froze in veneration of the statements in these cold revelations/
the gross denigration of nations, the consecration of conscience/
constant conflicts common to concentration camps in Auschwitz/
a sky-rocket launches, an army marches to overthrow congress/
Pontius washes his palms of all thoughts that are monstrous/
now the prophecy’s upon us, so the Prophet seems so honest/
he probly sees the farthest regardless of the blasphemy charges/
but at heart he’s an artist, the hardest to impart darts on paper/
and he’s too smart to taper off into something soft or safer/
he paid the cost to the Savior, so he’s been graced wit favor/
the maker of the street eucharist, so come taste the wafer/
savor the flavor of my flesh as you rest against my shrine/
dine on the fine flood from the vine cuz my blood is the wine...

This is the Last Supper, the Lamb has to suffer/
the last chance to sup wit the One in the upper/
room enough for brothers, sisters and mothers/
this is the truth for you, don’t listen to others...
If i had the motivation to google some of yo phrases and do reasearch on'em, i might say yo shit was legit. SInce i'm not, i'ma say the shit was written with pretty nice schemes like some Mos Def shit, plus it sound like u got sumthin to say, i just dont care what it is ya know? (don't catch a fit, jus give'in my view)
__________________
The dealer of hope is selling me lies
Reasons to live are reasons to die, in disguise
This life was never mine, the rivers never ran
Cross your arms, its too late for helping hands
Spit your pity elsewhere, there's no sympathy needed
For one who's never alive, for one who's never completed (Bigot Hitman)
http://www.wutang-corp.com/forum/sho...=25482&page=61
Bigot Hitman is offline   Reply With Quote
Old 04-29-2008, 08:20 PM   #25
OTB
LIVE AND UNCUT
 
OTB's Avatar
 
Join Date: Oct 2006
Location: BEHIND SECTION 9 CATHEDRAL'S STAINED GLASS
Posts: 1,534
Rep Power: 0
OTB iron monkeyOTB iron monkeyOTB iron monkey
Default

yo PP-

you are by far the illest writer up in this wutangcorp site-

high respect bro-

OTB
OTB is offline   Reply With Quote
Old 04-30-2008, 03:43 AM   #26
D-Infinite
Fight The Power
 
D-Infinite's Avatar
 
Join Date: Mar 2008
Location: Sydney, Australia
Age: 24
Posts: 652
Rep Power: 0
D-Infinite drunken mastaD-Infinite drunken mastaD-Infinite drunken masta
Send a message via MSN to D-Infinite Send a message via Yahoo to D-Infinite
Default

Fo real, this stuff is insane, i'd love to hear you flow it.

Peace.
D-Infinite is offline   Reply With Quote
Old 05-04-2008, 12:59 AM   #27
Prophet Picasso
Coming of Age...
 
Prophet Picasso's Avatar
 
Join Date: Aug 2007
Location: Sheol
Age: 30
Posts: 179
Rep Power: 0
Prophet Picasso crouching tiger
Default

Nothing supreme, but something new...



Upstream like trout, while these clowns doubt my route/
they pout about the clout, adverbs and nouns that I sprout/
I’m drownin in rivers of wisdom–during the drought/
blurrin’ em out, I still stand stout while they scurry about/
spit facts so I attract the attention of e’ery curious scout/
I went toe to toe wit God–and it was a serious bout/
my theories I shout from mounts cuz I’m severely devout/
merely surmount accounts of delirium, clearin em out/
hearin em spout venom, I prevent em from treadin water/
bread and water’s all I got, so I gotta prop against the altar/
confess the falter of my culture, as the psalter is read/
I’ve offered my bed to many misled women after I wed/
wit legs spread, Delilah becomes so desirable to the iris/
become excited, cum inside it, now I’m liable for the virus/
and seeds sown outta wedlock, divorce courts in deadlock/
child support headlock cuz I can’t resist hips and dreadlocks/
I hope my next stop’s the rest stop, I can hear death’s knock/
my breath’s blocked, when I inhale I can feel my chest pop/
caress glocks as I quest blocks, asphyxiate on weed smoke/
hoes who deepthroat, I need hope, I can feel the heat close...
Prophet Picasso is offline   Reply With Quote
Old 05-06-2008, 02:02 AM   #28
SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
AKA THE PROTO-CHAOS
 
SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS's Avatar
 
Join Date: Feb 2003
Location: Section 9 HQ
Posts: 9,230
Blog Entries: 1
Rep Power: 53
SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS Iron Lungs (Fists of Legend)SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS Iron Lungs (Fists of Legend)SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS Iron Lungs (Fists of Legend)SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS Iron Lungs (Fists of Legend)SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS Iron Lungs (Fists of Legend)SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS Iron Lungs (Fists of Legend)SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS Iron Lungs (Fists of Legend)SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS Iron Lungs (Fists of Legend)SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS Iron Lungs (Fists of Legend)SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS Iron Lungs (Fists of Legend)SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS Iron Lungs (Fists of Legend)
Default

Quote:
Presto! The Prophet will now return to breathe on ya mental/
to free priests in the central levels of these thieves in the temple/
yo you was on some predator shit wit that line reminds me of the scene from predator 2 where dany glover's charecter face them in their ship with all the skulls on the wall n shit and where they take their masks off n shit nice work son
__________________

NON IGNORANT...





SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS is offline   Reply With Quote
Old 05-06-2008, 08:04 PM   #29
BornPower
SiferBorn
 
BornPower's Avatar
 
Join Date: May 2006
Location: Souf CHIolin
Age: 32
Posts: 1,248
Blog Entries: 27
Rep Power: 15
BornPower five deadly venomsBornPower five deadly venomsBornPower five deadly venomsBornPower five deadly venomsBornPower five deadly venomsBornPower five deadly venomsBornPower five deadly venomsBornPower five deadly venomsBornPower five deadly venomsBornPower five deadly venoms
Default

nice vocab and the imagery is intense with the scriptural references...

i got a house full of bootlegs, but I'd be tepmted to buy this album...
__________________
weep for lost babylon,
the bleeding god, the forgotten sheep slaughtered in a forest of evil fog
bordered by a sea of faults,
fleeing mobs turn to see the holocaust and become kings and queens of salt
screaming shots, police and chalk,
wingless fallen demons walking among us as people...

-.5Kut
BornPower is offline   Reply With Quote
Old 06-10-2008, 05:10 PM   #30
Locust
Lyrical Toilet Paper
 
Locust's Avatar
 
Join Date: Sep 2005
Location: now'here
Age: 9
Posts: 1,239
Rep Power: 14
Locust shaolin masta killaLocust shaolin masta killaLocust shaolin masta killaLocust shaolin masta killaLocust shaolin masta killaLocust shaolin masta killaLocust shaolin masta killaLocust shaolin masta killa
Send a message via MSN to Locust
Default

WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH dope shit
__________________
www.youtube.com/locust
Locust is offline   Reply With Quote
Reply

Thread Tools
Display Modes

Posting Rules
You may not post new threads
You may not post replies
You may not post attachments
You may not edit your posts

BB code is On
Smilies are On
[IMG] code is On
HTML code is Off

Forum Jump


All times are GMT -5. The time now is 07:00 PM.


Copyright ©2000 - 2013 The Wu-Tang Corp. & shift-one