Rhyme Asylum – The Uprising [Psiklone]: Fuck the good book, ?....? stood me in good stead My shadow ain't brave enough to follow in my footsteps I look dead but I'm wide-awake Catch bullets between my eye-lids in a firing range I'll throw you in a lion's cage And drive away before you catch my poetic license plate Force climate change, delivering cold punches I'm Blizzard from Primal Rage Breathe suicidal ?.....?, reverse your survival trait So against your instinct you die in vain "Walk On By" like Issac Hayes I'm insane, convince the stewardess I can fly the plane Direct the auto-pilot to sky-scrapers Tallest giants dwarf Goliath's height ?....? Pick-axes over light-sabers And resort to violence and awkward silence's as ice breakers [Hook]: We risin', risin' right to the top We risin', risin' as high as the gods And we risin' whether you like it or not Rhyme Asylum I'd like you to STOP [Possessed]: From the bottom of my heart, DIE I give you a stab of conscience from my sharp mind Light-speed shadow boxers The worms that consume my corpse turn into anacondas Eternally reigning king Cross-breed, demonic form with horns evolving angel wings Don't provoke my awakening Gave my girl a cursed video tape as an engagement ring Son of a succubus Relish hunger pains not sustenance I'm a glutton for punishment Unexplained The way I suffocate to death and seconds later, resuscitate Hate to love and I love to hate My biological clock counts down to Judgement Day The man that wouldn't die I took a look inside, the book of life But couldn't find my fucking name [Hook]: We risin', risin' right to the top We risin', risin' as high as the gods And we risin' whether you like it or not Rhyme Asylum I'd like you to STOP

I got a deeper flow check how I freak yo. Its like a deeper dose every time I freak a show. It's like I need to flow and sun god I need to know. So when I need to go it's unbelievable. I got a deeper soul but yo I got to keep it low. I got a pistol for the haters and I keep it close. I Got a pen and a pad when I'm chillen though. And I can guarantee Ill kill a rapper and his ghost. Con el microfono controlo y Los otros no. Mi escritura madura como phenomeno Desde Los Angeles transmito homie no que no. I roll a blunt puff it in. Exhale the smoke. No hay oxygeno. Coro: U Got The Fire Ah ! Scratching DJDap I got a deeper flow check how I freak yo. Its like a deeper dose every time I freak a show. It's like I need to flow and sun god I need to know. So when I need to go it's unbelievable. I got a deeper soul but yo I got to keep it low. I got a pistol for the haters and I keep it close. I Got a pen and a pad when I'm chillen though. And I can guarantee Ill kill a rapper and his ghost. Con el microfono controlo y Los otros no. Mi escritura madura como phenomeno Desde Los Angeles transmito homie no que no. I roll a blunt puff it in. Exhale the smoke. No hay oxygeno.........No hay oxygeno.........No hay oxygeno.... Coro : Scratching HipHop Philosophy

Halfabrick - Revelaciones Del Revelde Ft.DJDap Verse 1 I tote lamas piff writin while I blow skama watchin the uninformed dick ridin Obama fuck Bush but sun look politics is still run by dumb crooks he's no different wishing for change that ain't came yet listen b hope don't pay rent how you gon fix unemployment what a disapointment he aint done shit and already this puppet been anointed mt rushmore status I say cut all taxes lack of education makes us bust more ratchets drugs more addicts all stagnant taken steps more backwids blackwater got immunity to kill and murder Barack don't care bout u and me he with the bilderbergers You ain't gotta be skilled observer to see it's real and shit oblivious to these powers we dealing with in god we trust but lucifer is who they sleeping with these the revelations of a rebel g read the scripts Verse 2 My blood line traced to the opressed Indians Africans understand the hymns they blasphemize at the Vatican cut the B.E.T off sun get ya chapters in Black extermination Tv really the acronym Find the answer ask again skeptical rebel who spittin incredible bars they neglected in tellin you intelectual rhyme breather heed the benign teacher beretta nine squeezer the real reason behind FEMA Is martial law continuity of government secret covenants made with the aliens in mother ships that's some other shit they don't want you to know just imagine if they revealed to the world there was UFO's That'll disprove the pages of genesis no meaning to the bible and all of it's premises artificial intelligence I'm eclectic when it comes to to the collection of this evidence let them rebels in Verse 3 Shock and Awe was a minute ago no plan to exit Bill Cooper with a ruger I ain't talkin massive wreckless if ya brain is anorexic you won't overstand stand the message i just the federal reserve the right to ask the question Like why they dumped the stocks before the Bp spill and why Bin Laden in a cave blowing Himis still on the real we was schemeing to infiltrate the region Fabricated 911 so we can provide a reason For the war on terror create an enemy so they can justify the need to invade where ever patriot act wire tap infingin on our civil rights national security directives no oversight Fighting an invisible empire only way to counter is thru awareness so I vent fire watch the news everyday shit gets liver I was runnin from the truth till my legs tired Verse 4 Un elemento que puede morir en cualquier momento my atitude is callejero Tate quieto I spit flames like mal aliento beastin is my pasatiempo I spit it wit sentimiento pa lo tigere parado en la avenida se le ven to la cotilla oye mi psychologia un genio de la esquina criado en nueva York dominicano ata la guira y la tambora mi Mano de obra transforma la hoja no me importa que te de moda se nota si sale de mi boca it's fuego fuck reggaeton thats for mama webos No lo creeo what they do for the pesos my English rididick Spanish no problemo Niggas jealous cause the bars bueno so I ain't talking bout the liquor when I say these niggas got bar celos. Hook These the revelations of a Rebel G my eyes open so a puppet I can never be blood of a Martyr I'll forever bleed before they try to kill me like Kennedy these the revelations of a rebel G

LIL SUPA OF MADZILLA Ft. Dj Dap - RAP FENOMENAL Espeso como el lodo, incómodo con una recta pegada a los codos, yo como siempre impongo mi modo los... beats me pertenecen pues, en ellos fluyo como los peces y a hasta a veces parece que el mic me obedece, necesariamente debe empezar a hablar bien de mi ya! O te pones en contra y fácilmente Zoo te humilla (illa) única luz que te opaca mientras más brilla, con un estilo inigualable como el Tino Asprilla... Man, you don't rap, you wack, I'm back attack with Dap, do not compare yo' gat, with the shit I got... En pocas palabras no comparen su persona con alguien que controla las líneas como Maradona... (son) "Infinite skills" es mi lema, you kno' who am I, el otro tercio de Ray One y Mad Problema, flow que te quema, letra y métrica más enferma y a su vez hace que mc's se despierten y luego duerman. I just need a couple of seconds para demostrar que le meto y dejar claro que no puede competir con este Veneco, reconocimiento, respeto, los pies en el concreto y talento son fundamentos que sostienen mi concepto de esto... Liricalmente no consigo iguales, Don Morales tiene modales conbinando las vocales, mejor admitan la única verdad es; que Supa' no tiene rivales machacando instrumentales. Esta capacidad mental y mi lenguaje corporal hacen de la habilidad verbal un rap fenomenal, o no? Quiero recalcar que estoy aquí para educar y bien, si soy un criminal es con un lápiz y un micrófono!

VERSE 2 BY KRAZY RACE EVEN IN THE DARK, THESE WORDS SHED LIGHT IM THE TYPE OF MC THAT DOESN’T SLEEP AT NIGHT AN IM THE TYPE OF PERSON, THAT’S ALWAYS PUTTIN WORK IN THE NAMES WORLD WIDE HOMIE, THAT’S FOR CERTAIN THE END, CLOSE THE CURTAIN, NO SKINNY JEANS OR JERKIN SOME OF THESE RAP CLOWNS GOT AN MC SMERKIN ALL UP IN MY VIDEO STREAM, WE SEE YOU LURKIN I REPRESENT THAT HIP HOP, SPIT FOR A PURPOSE THOUGH YOU CAN’T SEE ME, IM A WONDER LIKE STEVIE FROM THE WEST COAST UNDERGROUND, I MAKE IT LOOK EASY MY WORDS PAINTS PICTURES LIKE PSALMS OR SCRIPTURES THEY CALL ME KRAZY RACE, THE FLOWS OFF THE RICHTER WITH A STYLE UNHEARD OF, LYRICALLY KNOW TO MURDAAA AND IM THE TYPE OF MC, THAT YALL REFER TA THAT BREATH OF FRESH AIR, THAT KEEPER OF THE LIGHT BRINGIN HIP HOP BACK TO LIFE, MY WORDS ARE KRYPTONITE © 2012 BY MARK RAMIREZ / KRAZY RACE / REALIZM REKORDS / ALI AKA MIND / DJ DAP PRODUCED BY MONO REC (COLOMBIA) CUTS BY: DJ DAP (COLOMBIA)

Kahlee DjDap - Green Zone -Open my eyes, nightmare sweat drenched, a monkey wrench in my plans playin’ with fate, like transplants with Gods hands, and mine -The reaper chasin, out of my mind hearing shots, poppin’ off like kick snares in drums lines -ain’t scared of death, I’m scared of what I’d miss for leaving too soon, with all the trouble in this bubble barely eatin’ food -Third World wars, fought by First World countries Watched the Third World War, til the spirit Allah touched me -So the people wild out, ugly! Over crooked religious teachers, the same priests and preachers hatin’ from school bleachers, iching -to be the Jim Jones cult leadin, crescendo settin’ us back, Marty McFly, Sega, Nintendo -Later for indo, chronic, kush and the other camouflage see the problems clear as light in dark, soon the high where off -stare at the bottom of empty bottles of liquor or pop a bottle of volume to get to the bottom quicker -These foos is flaggin’ over turf they turn to dookie while it’s countries fightin’ over real spit ready to shoot me -So excuse if I ain’t impressed, say you a gangsta, baller callin’ shots So tell me how you help your hood, to lay the poverty to rest -Pushin’ dope to your own folks like you the terrorist You Osama minus the power -His religion’s like your drugs, take advantage of the weak til we green zone that ass and catch you slippin in ya sleep…