Music (myoo'zik) - food for the soul

yo what up what up what up what up!

damn i havnt been here in a minute either....shit we need more pple spittin! i see some pple hatin this raw talent here...fuck you!haha! but anyway i might swing another hot track....i might do a colab with someone anyone!haha!

BITCH!

1*peace~

yo wuts poppin.. .?!


its ya girl, the iLLriginalCHIQ.


shit havent been on here in a minute.


i see we got some new heads up on this piece tryin to spit game. hrmm OHKAAY! watch out me & ochee coming back.

get at me.  <--xanga.

OchEe...Long Time...no Speak...

It's been awhile since I spoke to the globe/ unfinished biz so I'm comin back from deceased like tha boul in the crow/ It's been a nice long minute to rest/ so many things in my life ta get right/ but still got things left to accomplish/ many dreams/ lotta people ta shine wit/ but at times I'm like a blind man stuck in a mosh pit/ yea It's a fact that this dude don't spit/ Naw he speak/ matta of fact hes Talib Kweli/ sike naw but truthfully its jus beats that he make/ I got parapalegics up doin the harlem shake/  and fa opposers/ shit i got my hand on ma balls plus the spirit of Jose Rizal/ thats culture/  wat chu know about dying fa cause/ i got the courage of Marcelo Pilar/ god bless em/ it's all pride/ When I die i still rise as a FLIP/ I eat food cooked with blood of a pig/ do suttin/ say suttin/ it's irrelevant kid/ cast a stone if u aint got any sins/ I stay doin ma Biz/ hot lines in every one of my lycs a two piece fa every one of u pricks so fall back/ and I dont need ta pack steel ta be tough/ Cuz when Its time ta scrap I do wat Luda said and Stand Up/ I'm my own man wit my own visions/ and fa me I see a road leading to a higher standard of living/ Wit a mic and studio of smaller proportions/ Ima get mine regardless of how others distort it/ now I'm back with a vengeance and a name ta be shown/ wit ma words know I'll be settin the tone/ Holla Back.

yo its Life....haha...we BACK!!!!...we took brake but we back...

    try to stop us!!...

You kno its Life// i live life, breath life, speak life// live strong, ryhm strong, all your ryhms soft!// Im writen lyrics till theres no more feelin in my finger tips// flows preeminent//if skies the limit, goin above it not just reachin it!// cause my flow is sick like my body got a diease// these cats tryin to dis but deep inside they want to be me!// Cause when i spit, ill mutate ur mind, infect ur brain// its hot, burnin holes through ur skull like my flow was cocaine!// Not fake...fony or false, kickin realism// shinein like a prism, you ganna feel me like a bullet penatratin!// This rap game is a gamble could be easy or tuff// my five fingers around the mic, nice// equivelent to five cards, royal flush!// My shoulders I bush//opponents cant touch// my flow goin to give ur whole body a rush.// Im nuttin less then the best// no chaous no mess// my ryhms ganna spread around the globe like an epidemic.// Raps ganna wrap around ur head like a headress// i give sight to the blind, and an hearing aid for the deaf!// And 2442 are the numbers I rep// and the World Is Mine according to Nas and the floatin blimp!// Im stayin hungry for the top, dont let them budge me or push me// cause i aint comen off as a pop-tart pussy!// The more you hate, you diggin ur hole deeper and deep// cause i live to burry you hatas till im dead, bodies cold and diseased.// And until all my chips fall to the ground// you cant hold me, the spit payge, stone throw team down!...1* im out..

what up to everybody i kno...