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Akra Aantal berichten : 111 Reputatie : 15 Registratiedatum : 01-07-11

Wie vinden jullie eigenlijk de dopeste battlerapper in het Engels waarvan Engels niet de moedertaal is?

Nills, Shazaam, Henry Bowers, PJ of L-Deep?

Nils en Shazaam zijn grappig maar niet per se heel dope. Shazaam had trouwens n hoop corny lines tegen Cruger en Eurgh, waar ik bang van werd.
Als duo waren ze echt 10 keer doper tegen Dizater en Okwerdz

Van dit lijstje denk ik toch dat ik Henry Bowers en L-Deep het dopeste vind
Is trouwens niet eerlijk mijn rating, want ik ken meer battles van L-Deep dan van Shaz, Nils en Henry

Kanker Kehba Aantal berichten : 26 Reputatie : 0 Registratiedatum : 01-07-11

I own in l'anglais

Post dan een keer wat Engelse shit van je...je hebt het nu zelfs al in je battle tegen Terry gezegd, maar ik heb nog niks gezien...dus ben benieuwd.

Kanker Kehba Aantal berichten : 26 Reputatie : 0 Registratiedatum : 01-07-11

My state of mind makes it impossible for me to think about a future
Ive been wasting times, through days and nights, it makes this all confusin
I can't combine the rage which I have with the fact that I don't hate the life
but sometimes it makes me cry, because I can't come out with a solution
Im not afraid to die, but today I might escape the crime or fade to black
a maniac with crazy plans but then again I can't explain you why
Im acting shady like they love the way I lie

A man with nothin to loose, Max Payne
the type of guy who wouldn't care bout a ticket for the last train
moodswings is rampage,like the fact that Ive told a girl
that I love her and broke up with her the next day

but you won't hear me complain, i'll show the demon my hate
once I unleash all my rage, I need all the space
cuz this beast wasn't made to sleep in a cage
I can't stop being afraid or believing in fate
I don't have any reason to stay here anymore
I need to escape

Should I burn the bible and start kneeling for Jah or read the quran
I feel that im forced to act like one of those vampire creatures from Prague

So tell me, is it right to be wrong,
Ive been fighting with thoughts it frightens me more, cuz
all I see are some signs from above
no one shot me with arrows yet, but yet I might me in love
I blacked out writing this song then lighted a spark
so I would never have to spend another night in the dark
despite of the whores and all the fights in the clubs
acting slighty retard, knowing that sky is the top,
since I realized that life is too short ...
im talkin to God
whether you like it or not or sized as big pun with a knife or a gun
you won't see me coming, I blow minds with my bars, my strikes are so hard
acting like you're someone might not me smart, cuz
I'll blue eye you till your iris is fucked and your eyelids are scarred