HUGE shout-out to DrRapid...

[classthe_king]

Everyone in this thread not mentioned by me or Steven

[ThomasJ]

Everyone in this thread not mentioned by me or Steven

Define lyrical.

[classthe_king]

Shit that makes me say holy shit how did they come up with that

[ThomasJ]

[Verse: Possessed]

I’m negative nether world native
Nirvana nemesis, put necks in nooses not necklaces
Navigate NebaKanezer ship
Neo, so shots from nickel-plated nines never hit
Ninth gate novelist
Necromancer, raise Napoleon from my necropolis
Non-descript nameless nomad
The nightmare referred to in Nostradamus’s notepads
(Nexus) no nationality
Play noughts and crosses, as I knock nails in the Nazarene
Naturally there’s no one nicer than me
As I nap my zees are rotated ninety degrees
Sunk navy deeper than Neptune
Neutralize your next of kin, neighbours, nieces and nephews
A nocturnal ninja network
Notice I never needed to say the notorious ‘N Word’



IMO, VERY LYRICAL, just for the concept and how he executes it the way he intended, it could of sounded really corny but it didnt, it was dope as fuck.

If it weren't for the last line (which I assume the concept was based on),it would've sucked.
It's very nice this way.

[classthe_king]

Poison Penmanship > *

That's the only lyrical song I would give a 10/10

[DƎRDYPK]

Since we on that RA swag

[classthe_king]

I got master degree burns after a heat stroke of genius.

That line is

I've tried so hard to get a punchline using a concept like that but I can't



Me and Coleon have a broken window-esq song coming. Be on the look out for that

[ThomasJ]

The broken window concept is insane too.

seriously though how is Possessed so unheard of amoungst people?


for me hes number 1.

[classthe_king]

As soon as Coleon finishes his verse

[MikeNUFC]

[Verse: Possessed]

I’m negative nether world native
Nirvana nemesis, put necks in nooses not necklaces
Navigate NebaKanezer ship
Neo, so shots from nickel-plated nines never hit
Ninth gate novelist
Necromancer, raise Napoleon from my necropolis
Non-descript nameless nomad
The nightmare referred to in Nostradamus’s notepads
(Nexus) no nationality
Play noughts and crosses, as I knock nails in the Nazarene
Naturally there’s no one nicer than me
As I nap my zees are rotated ninety degrees
Sunk navy deeper than Neptune
Neutralize your next of kin, neighbours, nieces and nephews
A nocturnal ninja network
Notice I never needed to say the notorious ‘N Word’



IMO, VERY LYRICAL, just for the concept and how he executes it the way he intended, it could of sounded really corny but it didnt, it was dope as fuck.

See this is where we obviously differ.

To me Rhyme Asylum are at their best when they're not doing concept tracks. That N Word track was horrible.

I may sound like a hypocrite, saying "I want more meaningful stuff" then criticising RA for concept tracks but I'd rather they stuck to what they're good at then trying to make conceptual songs like The N Word. Doesnt suit them for me. Stick to a proven formula, no need to go and try TOO much on your second album.

I guess thats why I prefered State Of Lunancy to Solitary Confinment (which was a let down IMO)

(that Broken Window concept is aight though)

PS : Possessed is so far ahead of the other 3 from RA it's embarrasing.

[Mr. Chambers]

still not seeing the argument. i'm not taking away from people like copywrite's talent. but he isn't lyrical. and his "deep" tracks are usually kind of "meh"ish to me. for instance. that "ultrasound" EP he dropped. i skipped the whole middle. the first two and the last song was the only song that stayed. and that isn't a strong percentage. i was onto copywrite back in 06 before he was this "known" underground rapper. i'll listen to some RA shit later so i don't form an opinion out of ignorance. any suggestions?

[classthe_king]

Yeah I agree, Solitary Confinement was trash outside of a couple tracks while I love every track on State of Lunacy outside of Smoke Screens and Pipe Dreams.

@ Chambers, anything on State of Lunacy. My favorites are Lost and Poison Penmanship

And I'll give you that EP was awful outside of Cremation, The Fighter and O.D
But the album will be dope.

[classthe_king]

God spoke to the people once. He said

Thief in the night fangs, in your jugular bleeding you dry
I live in a glass houseThrowing Meteorites
Appeased the gods in a previous life
And I slice the throat of Sweeney Todd for my piece of the pie
I'm the angel of death, outpacing olympic swimmers
Wit the titanics anchors chained to my legs
All without breaking a sweat, from the underground
And I'm craving the taste of your flesh like the day of the dead
Here for gaining respect, enforce the laws of gravity
And draw the sword of Democles to the nape of your neck
Communist Marxist, sharpshooter locked on my target
I was breast feed cancer and bottles of Arsenic
Blind swordsman wandering darkness
I'll drop the queen's severed head in the offering basket
I'm eating outta coffins and caskets
And everyone in my field of vision's just crops to the harvest
I'm a hell-born Seraphim, four faces with torned feather wings
Spawning forth the four Nephilim
Burying peace pipes, diggin up the hatchet
Deepthroat my dick till it singes in your stomach acid
We unattractive ferocious creatures
I got master degree burns after a heatstroke of genius
Rush the doors from dusk till dawn
My entrourage plot on top of Scotland yard cause we above the law
Withstand the force of a juggernaut
We're the receipe for disaster and the beats cooking up a storm
All powerful being, during hours of sleeping
I levitate between the ground and the ceiling
Advance lifeform found in my semen
Haven't started to rap yet this is just the sound of my breathing
A mental plane like Eynola Gay
I'm slashing open throats of backstabbers wit my shoulder blade
Step off the planet it would float away
Tormented by growing painsof my ever evolving brain
I sever ties wit heaven skies
And wage wars that makes Armaggedon resemble a training exercise
Third eye blessed with second sight
A centerbite, I've survived the new mexico desert testing sites
If I do start to smoke weed I'll take two tokes
And won't breathe after a whole week and OD
Battling me you wont get cold feet
The meer thought of facing Possessed will freeze the fluid in both knees
Product of a Warlock and a Witch knock you for six
Piledrive you down a bottomless pit
Push my luck over the top of a cliff
I don't bite the hand that feeds me Ichew it off at the wrist
I forge a sword from a thundabolt
And I'll rub in salt into bullet wounds just to the make the slug disolve

[MakaveliTheDon]

God spoke to the people once. He said

Thief in the night fangs, in your jugular bleeding you dry
I live in a glass houseThrowing Meteorites
Appeased the gods in a previous life
And I slice the throat of Sweeney Todd for my piece of the pie
I'm the angel of death, outpacing olympic swimmers
Wit the titanics anchors chained to my legs
All without breaking a sweat, from the underground
And I'm craving the taste of your flesh like the day of the dead
Here for gaining respect, enforce the laws of gravity
And draw the sword of Democles to the nape of your neck
Communist Marxist, sharpshooter locked on my target
I was breast feed cancer and bottles of Arsenic
Blind swordsman wandering darkness
I'll drop the queen's severed head in the offering basket
I'm eating outta coffins and caskets
And everyone in my field of vision's just crops to the harvest
I'm a hell-born Seraphim, four faces with torned feather wings
Spawning forth the four Nephilim
Burying peace pipes, diggin up the hatchet
Deepthroat my dick till it singes in your stomach acid
We unattractive ferocious creatures
I got master degree burns after a heatstroke of genius
Rush the doors from dusk till dawn
My entrourage plot on top of Scotland yard cause we above the law
Withstand the force of a juggernaut
We're the receipe for disaster and the beats cooking up a storm
All powerful being, during hours of sleeping
I levitate between the ground and the ceiling
Advance lifeform found in my semen
Haven't started to rap yet this is just the sound of my breathing
A mental plane like Eynola Gay
I'm slashing open throats of backstabbers wit my shoulder blade
Step off the planet it would float away
Tormented by growing painsof my ever evolving brain
I sever ties wit heaven skies
And wage wars that makes Armaggedon resemble a training exercise
Third eye blessed with second sight
A centerbite, I've survived the new mexico desert testing sites
If I do start to smoke weed I'll take two tokes
And won't breathe after a whole week and OD
Battling me you wont get cold feet
The meer thought of facing Possessed will freeze the fluid in both knees
Product of a Warlock and a Witch knock you for six
Piledrive you down a bottomless pit
Push my luck over the top of a cliff
I don't bite the hand that feeds me Ichew it off at the wrist
I forge a sword from a thundabolt
And I'll rub in salt into bullet wounds just to the make the slug disolve

This is like the orgasmn of lyricsim.

any haters of that can suck my dick to be honest.

*sucks*

[MakaveliTheDon]

But artistically and musically there are better artists...