Step up, put ya rep up, & type your login...
I'm comin straight out the darkness where the fog came in
You really wanna battle? You must be ill..
They say impossible is a big word thrown around small men
Easy fella's...I might catch ya girl while she's out early morning joggin
Anythings game in this city of Sin...Plus I'm known to assainate with only a pen
Floss Angeles bring the smog in...
Flows so natural like touch to skin
Peep the steady grin...its the look of confidence knowing none of you niggas can win when it come down to lyrical content

You on my dick and I know it...
NO disrespect fam, I mean...
Thanks for the compliment
Empro's 1 of the best on the 7 continents

I bring brutality back burying brothers in the back,
leave you high,jacked up with blood shot in your eyes,
while you try to visualise the real life of a wise guy,
slice guy in pieces,forever rebel be my thesis,
leave you leaking in faeces having seizures,
while my guys run reckless over minor procedures,
I ease through with geezers, while you pray to Jesus,
to save you from the demons that lurk within your region,
beaming with hollow tips, filled up with clips,
n through brehs get hit while I manifest my death wish.

I ain't got no add on -- but I'll be back to comment ...

A guitar string vibrating, a measure of my soul, a breech in the silence --
I've always felt like words come through me & I write them down... they have no master --- gsquared ♥

http://www.soundclick.com/bands/2/photosynthesis_music.htm

Back to raise a toast/
While these rappers out here swearin that they dope/
Leavin ghetto youths without no hope/
Its Malakh-El for mayor/
The rhyme slayer most high praiser/
You other rappers say ya prayers/
Hail Mary full grace/
Tupac is late and every rapper still seems to imitate/
I will not hesitate to represent the mental state/
Of every rapper who never fakes to make a lil cake/
Watch me administrate because Allah still dominates/
I make my people elevate/
While these others rap about coppin weight/
Stop and wait cause people need to think about/
Shit that they be speakin bout with the garbage thats comin out they mouth/
Cause the people are listenin especially the babies/
And most things spit about sounds soo crazy/
Now i been in the cut just listenin lately/
Everytime they rhyme each line is degrading/
Because the culture is fading therefor i cant take no more/
I done took all i can take and now i'm ready for war/
If you feelin like im feelin stomp ya foot on the floor/
And tell these new age rappers "No More!!!"/
Because niggas is dead wrong..../

R.I.P, B.I.G

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Bismillah-i-Rah-man-ir-raheem
Alhamdu-Lillahi Rabbil-Aalameen
Ar-Rahman-ir Rahim, Maliki yaum-id-deen, Iyyakt na-budu wa iyyaka nas-taeen; Hdinas-sirat-al-mustaqueema sirat-alla-zeena An'Amta 'Alaihim Ghairil Magdoobi 'Alai-Him Wal-Lad-Dalleen
Ameen

Stay

I want my respect
you feel like your guys a threat
bring him, and whoever signs his checks
I'm far more lyrical
you like an unwanted pregnancy
a few hard punches will get rid of you
I'm back on that tip again
see I switched up my lick again
so these figures back on my dick again
let me show these dumb figures how to pimp again
kicked off the timberlands, went with the lizard skins
I'm the king of this concrete jungle
I step on the pavement and the concrete crumbles
I used to get it cheap for a bundle
but now
I rap instead
cuz its a concrete hustle
I'm regarded as the best
I hear the rumors
comparing me to Kunta
saying I lost a step
I apologize to my fans
the only thing I'm autographing
is the back of a check

lines you drop to impress
really showin in you in distress
nothin but funnin i see you son
but you got to admit
this rappin is undone
just for the smell of it
i spit a few bars to tell a bit
of just how poets can chill wit it
now the kids get informed when i visit this form
so ,
raise the bar speak from ya heart
to let your mind roll to this

lmao okay i tried actually i would like to learn how to do dis but it seems so narcissistic to me (rappin that is)

"keep pennin till the earth birth's your rightful seed then nurture it wit more ink..."
ASIEM
"Kuun fiyah Kuun" Quran
(Be and it is)
" A writer takes his pen to write the words again that all in love is fair" Stevie Wonder




www.myspace.com/asiem61

>lines you drop to impress
>really showin in you in distress
>nothin but funnin i see you son
>but you got to admit
>this rappin is undone
>just for the smell of it
>i spit a few bars to tell a bit
>of just how poets can chill wit it
>now the kids get informed when i visit this form
>so ,
>raise the bar speak from ya heart
>to let your mind roll to this
>
>lmao okay i tried actually i would like to learn how to do dis
>but it seems so narcissistic to me (rappin that is)

I feel the same about petry sometimes!

u want a nigga 2 chill wit it
first gotta hit motavation switches so u get it
down low mo slow no can't let baby go; just spit it
not really ready bull eyes center stage apple sauce whip it
getting chumps and lumps out it

main dish sink filling up
bare naked freaks feeling over flowing leaks creeping up
when i be picking you up in mist of passion so u fed up
double edge mental illness so what other hand distance close it up
come here but all you see is fear up

on wires birds don't sing
can't fly wit tear stain blood hound wings hating on kings
stopping for demons fa jing jingling things no keys swing
but riding on yo kaboose sounds 5 0 1 blues loose fit brings
delivery addicts doc's clings

on pass do medical bills
well fair checks resting ill pumping background failure pills
making excuses for x rupturing golden seals wounder woman becoming
man of still pushing on holding on college 40 hours a weak steal
toe boot under her eyes meals

don't lack beef
but veggies can't have me be you crack on me i didn't have teeth
kissing on your bottom lip under the missile ho wreath
now despirate house wives pirate thief
absorbing words taking it str 2 the head grief

grows in a full belly
surgical prepare 4 tonka's incision truck's precision kelly
services where you can't run from deadly melody
that drain yo insanity for all those games you pulled on me
did it have to be?

did it
when i warn you you didn't get it

empro hmm let's see-u wanna be pimp of OKP
u know me I be-rippin dudes steadily-cant mess with me lyrically
i impair them b to that third degree-leave u 90 degreed- positions-split ur pants with your pleas wishin-that i would just give u an intermission-and i get on ur lev-spaced out ona mission
but i will strip ur game cicumcision -
wanna test me get out ur litmus/
cant give u a break kit kats/
leave u hangin like ur moms tits ass/
think fast--ya'll clones are recycled chronicles that remain anonymous and i bring lyrical ensembles/leave u topless on a harness/balanced beaming in a circus/with no net at the bottom/i shine like fiber optics/and ur shyt is hot garbage/
get down to ur cartilage and put u on auction/or to marshins with their ufo on suction/see u gone like poof-or actin a fool like your troop was a chain gang/if i had a dick it would swang or hang mad big like im captain cave chick or animated in cartoons n shyt/wha! i spit quick rippin out seams and flip dreams to scripts-and u rock lipstick and a midget misfit on ur hip wit-a lisp-stuck like a diseased wrist and a siamese twin prostitute trick/and while im on it-i'll pimp u on tha track/put u on tha corner and open my door and knock u on ur ass/-cuz im so slick--bitch gimme my loot/or its baby powder slaps for u-times 2
i fuck witchu like u was in a whirlpool/or a zoo behind a booth with a rhino on E pills tryin to find you/with a saber tooth--talkin like biz markie/
u tryin to --decipher my complexity--but u cant do it--basically
cuz i spit so mixed and interracially--back to the future thoughts traveling time warped and alphabetically-a to z--
universally
pushin ur buttons-til u beg for mercy
so ambiguous and unbalanced like a heartbeat reads
see it just comes so naturally-peel ur scalping-natural born killa forrealla-ima princess cinderella and u a witch melting-
circle around flows like spiders webbing--so get to stepping--because im just neverending--and i never falter and u soft like couples at wedding alters-
-and i go until it leaks from pores--im so unstoppable
you bore me with your tight sentence structure and i go for ur jugular-wit tweezers and binoculars-
pick a number cuz my status huge like an atlas/bend u bastids like elastics until u forfeit--
just ask tha peoples in the last tourney i was in =)--i take it in--gargle with it and then spit--all on u like i gotta short circuit--in orbit--u love how i curb it--all around the globe like im turbulant--they cant absorb it


=P =P

i shine like fiber optics/and ur shyt is hot garbage/ .... n/m


that line was funny to me

sig.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Guess who's Back

wannabe pimp? Girl I ain't gotta chase...
It's a shame how I'm about to have to expose ya...Blowin up my inbox straight beggin for a taste

Empro ain't wit dat...
Empro just don't fuck with any old house cat...

Just yesterday you was tellin me I could spray it any place...
Even up on your face...

I'm the love you hate cuz I'm livin PHAT, & you can't obtain this status, this leather interior, plus woodgrain/ You mad you won't ever get in this lane

Why you call me on the late night tip, tellin me "this kitty's drip drip" in the background running around was your bad ass son Jermaine & you were bumpin that lame ass Gucci Maine

Lady I heard you got that "burning flame" you know, that SNAP BACK CLAP
Aka Mrs. Everybody knows my NAME.
How does it feel...To know the only way you'll ever get a record deal is if you turn around, squat or kneel?


You. Don't. Want. IT.

sorry i already posted this but im tryin to get a response from ya brotha...

empro implore me, you might be phat but im thorny, im so horny, and you bore me
with your pointless thesis, tree this, face this, your claims are baseless, i drop mace and hits, surely you become faceless, just quick taste this, dick its painless
cause i got no protection, sick with infections, undetected unsuspected, self corrected, my flow left it, my foot stepped it
up then down, pound with sex sounds, strap that frown down, Macy Gray had to say keep the sound down, now clown
youve got a red sore, never seen this before, whats a pussy pop for, uck the things i do for the score, ive got problems, i know im a whore
condoms? what are these for? im disgusting, uck please shoot me before, i go too far, and skeet ya new born.

real

i'm not tense over none sense
me, lyrical MJ, outscoring a novice
who still in college, junior
not university, throwing up air balls
i'm irving headed for surgery
i rule the courts, from chicago to mercury
take a good look at my work, not cursory
anyone vs me leaves the ring hurting, g
i turn brains into road stains
and rap beef into turkey meat
so, if you wanna jab, jab harder
then follow jabs with body stabs
or this'll turn into a blood bath
i serve emcees, one God, not golden calves
the rhymes they holdin' ain't focued
they make me laugh
i split my side, and sew it back
i blow a track with my flow in tact
i'm from the GO, a southside diplomat

~sicknature~ My financial skills/discipline need Jesus. -J-Skivvy

****We need more Pharoahe Monch!!!****

holding my heads
remembering what he said

i'm ready to flip on em
coming at me like him M&M
off a bullshit buck fifty whim
standing on a bluff face two face breaking a limb
in god grace hoping medusa get him
i can't even feel him
it's like i'm speaking bum able clots
road way block clear it up
but fake love throwing blind spots
stop let clear it up go get e40
ghetto dictionary if i be spitting ebonics
super sonic holding school for those hooked
on phonics head phones blowing up

holding my heads
remembering what he said