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  1. Brother Shuju .. Naz is the only Mc shows respect to islam .. again www.ohhla.com Artist: Nas Album: The Lost Tapes Song: Black Zombie Third Verse.. in the middle he goes like.. [ Dumb niggaz with long beards like they Arabs or Jews or from Israel, (?)bish'meal Allah, el-rachman, el-Rahim(?) Islam's a beautiful thing.. ] many other Mcs show respect to islam although i beleive they shouldn't even mention islam in their songs but atleast if they will they should praise it not disrespect it.. i.e. wu-tang have a nice day!!
  2. First of all you Tupac-Fanatics should know couple of things... Tupac hates Islam and he showed it in couple of his songs...i copied couple of songs of www.ohhla.com check it!!!! Artist: Makaveli (2Pac) Album: The Don Killuminati: The 7 Day Theory Song: Intro/Bomb First (My Second Reply) First verse by tupac starts with : [ Allow me to introduce first {*gunshot fires*} Makaveli the Don Hysterical, spiritual lyrics like the holy Qu'Ran ] He refers his weak rhyme lyrics to the greatest book on earth..!!! you could choose to ignore this or you could disbelieve me but listen to the song!!!
  3. First of all you Tupac-Fanatics should know couple of things... Tupac hates Islam and he showed it in couple of his songs...i copied couple of songs of www.ohhla.com check it!!!! Artist: Makaveli (2Pac) Album: The Don Killuminati: The 7 Day Theory Song: Intro/Bomb First (My Second Reply) First verse by tupac starts with : [ Allow me to introduce first {*gunshot fires*} Makaveli the Don Hysterical, spiritual lyrics like the holy Qu'Ran ] He refers his weak rhyme lyrics to the greatest book on earth..!!! you could choose to ignore this or you could disbelieve me but listen to the song!!!
  4. First of all you Tupac-Fanatics should know couple of things... Tupac hates Islam and he showed it in couple of his songs...i copied couple of songs of www.ohhla.com check it!!!! Artist: Makaveli (2Pac) Album: The Don Killuminati: The 7 Day Theory Song: Intro/Bomb First (My Second Reply) First verse by tupac starts with : [ Allow me to introduce first {*gunshot fires*} Makaveli the Don Hysterical, spiritual lyrics like the holy Qu'Ran ] He refers his weak rhyme lyrics to the greatest book on earth..!!! you could choose to ignore this or you could disbelieve me but listen to the song!!!
  5. First of all you Tupac-Fanatics should know couple of things... Tupac hates Islam and he showed it in couple of his songs...i copied couple of songs of www.ohhla.com check it!!!! Artist: Makaveli (2Pac) Album: The Don Killuminati: The 7 Day Theory Song: Intro/Bomb First (My Second Reply) First verse by tupac starts with : [ Allow me to introduce first {*gunshot fires*} Makaveli the Don Hysterical, spiritual lyrics like the holy Qu'Ran ] He refers his weak rhyme lyrics to the greatest book on earth..!!! you could choose to ignore this or you could disbelieve me but listen to the song!!!
  6. Further to what Haystak wrote while I was at INDIA not western countries I met face to face a Somali man who Worship fire as part of the Hinduism and he reached a level that locals considered him a higher priest, apparently his parents sent him to India before the war occurs in boarding school and after the war his family died and an Indian family raised him on their believes....
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    woow that was nice!!
  8. umh How long will we stay refugees or with Borrowed identity ?... its over for our generation but what about the next generation?
  9. yo let me get at ya g Section6er you just a fiction My rap verse is addiction similar to ancient scriptures Your life style is a painted picture you just a mixture Of average Mc and a handicap human being More action in my rhymes then John Woo’s movies If words were human trust me they’ll sue me Cause when I combine I spit rhyme Make you like mel Gibson see the SIGNS You blind my cypher destroys Mcs brain enzymes Shame you though you shine Monk not be blamed When I erase you from the game I spit hot like piss rain Yousa crackhead lives on cocaine try to maintain While I overload your brain same impact Of collision with a railway train I spit slay Make you rotate 365 times like earth Since birth I thirst to smack fools with my curse With every verse another wannabe Burst My lyrical calculation will stop your blood circulation I spit without preparation to lead you to the final destination !!
  10. hey Jamal my bro i have something to share with all of you .... Every morning I hold my breath maybe in my death I will rest I try to hold longer Am done with this world Am done with this words Ain’t no fun growing poor and am sure I had enough suffer Thinking I grown tougher but actually I lost what matters I lost the touch of happiness in my life getting used to trouble I am older now but I still remember the gutter I remember the tears of my mother I feel the pain of my younger brother My life story mixed with alcohol covered with drugs smoke I’ll never go again broke, I seen the white people judging us in the name of justice Law suites cause I hustle for my food, am proud of my roots But I carry worries for my future I wish I listened to the mosques preacher I wish I have amnesia to forget the picture of our empty kitchen Whispering cause the neighbours are listening to our family affairs, Although no one really did care if we were alive out there, I feel like killing rich people just to feed my people, I am not jealous I am hungry, I am anti everything you believe How could I believe that we destined to bleed, police always ask me to freeze and put my hands up But I put middle finger up, you could lock me up And why not you have badge and your nose is powdered up, In and out of jail getting used to living in cell cause outside is hell, Maybe it would have been different if my father was around I am the son of death I wasn’t born this way but life sculpted me this way They made me believe that black is evil so am running from my shadow, I feel sorrow and I feel hollow when I remember the food we used to borrow I used to go to bed cursing tomorrow cause I know the pain is double everyday we live the same nightmare I never tasted sleep every night I felt in a coma wishing not wake hoping for miracle to see a better day, I mean how on earth I could delay my birth I never asked for life on this earth, You talk rough but you never lived rough you never been pushed to the limit I lived on abyss Si i grew on the limit If I die will I ever be missed I seen too much pessimism and defeatism to be optimistic I am realistic …
  11. yo whats up people ? long time no post lol whats up Jamal my nigga and rapfanatic whats up guys.. here is a song i wrote i hope you guys could feel it Born Somali in this cold world born with a sword to defend the oath Cause in this world only hope could make you cope to be a better man I been dead I been alive learnt deception the only way to survive My life a battle ground with gods will I’ll carry the crown After I bury my foes I’ll go with those to be the greatest of all I carry a noble name through this game my aim is plain to live my days with this money I make now listen to what I say, I don’t feel the pain I prayed for rain to clean my sins and stains I am like ace in a game, I hope this chapters show you a capture or maybe an answer living life as a black panther, Living in a ransom sharing life with the devil for happiness men turning feminises females against gods will changing their body to filth, Am I scared or sacred I am prepared with a talent so natural like herbs, Change the verb then mix the beat my enemies feel defeat when I release the heat, I burn the beat spit to astonish drop out of college I possess ghetto knowledge Too much pressure chasing a treasure leads to depression you could never measure I carry flames in my brain through my veins run the pain to blur my aim, Is it time to kill or time to die? Am drunk and high born in a coffin begging for heaven Born Somali in this cold world born with a sword to defend the oath Cause in this world only hope could make you cope to be a better man I been dead I been alive learnt deception the only way to survive My life a battle ground with gods will I’ll carry the crown After I bury my foes I’ll go with those to be the greatest of all Fund raising hungry money chasing in the name of saving green spaces green house effects in the other hands they neglect HIV still without a cure. I come pure I wish I had the tool I could never be sure will my son live poor or rich maybe cursed by my sins, cared on by my friends, lied too by my enemies, chased by cream or will he live for his fathers dream I was never sentimental lyrically I am mental self centred burn Mcs like candles, candles light my path never learned from my past living prove of genuine revel against the society we Africans how dare you call us minorities white mans philosophy to live above me envy my soul after they raped my land let blood mix with sand slid like avalanche I advance to enhance my prophecy never stop till death of the unbelievers. Born Somali in this cold world born with a sword to defend the oath Cause in this world only hope could make you cope to be a better man I been dead I been alive learnt deception the only way to survive My life a battle ground with gods will I’ll carry the crown After I bury my foes I’ll go with those to be the greatest of all Engrave on my grave I was brave slave escaping from a cage with rage died in young age after living in a cave suffer tattooed on my face when I walk I increase the pace its like am in a race or maybe chased I will never be chained spitting truth or tales however you take it, don’t deny I am your hero I am your weakness I am the deepest lyricist ever blessed to flow great like Noah’s arc re-mark-able verbal-art artistically lyrically releasing balanced bars designed to rip up Mcs body parts Comments and feedbacks are welcome ....
  12. yo whats up people ? long time no post lol whats up Jamal my nigga and rapfanatic whats up guys.. here is a song i wrote i hope you guys could feel it Born Somali in this cold world born with a sword to defend the oath Cause in this world only hope could make you cope to be a better man I been dead I been alive learnt deception the only way to survive My life a battle ground with gods will I’ll carry the crown After I bury my foes I’ll go with those to be the greatest of all I carry a noble name through this game my aim is plain to live my days with this money I make now listen to what I say, I don’t feel the pain I prayed for rain to clean my sins and stains I am like ace in a game, I hope this chapters show you a capture or maybe an answer living life as a black panther, Living in a ransom sharing life with the devil for happiness men turning feminises females against gods will changing their body to filth, Am I scared or sacred I am prepared with a talent so natural like herbs, Change the verb then mix the beat my enemies feel defeat when I release the heat, I burn the beat spit to astonish drop out of college I possess ghetto knowledge Too much pressure chasing a treasure leads to depression you could never measure I carry flames in my brain through my veins run the pain to blur my aim, Is it time to kill or time to die? Am drunk and high born in a coffin begging for heaven Born Somali in this cold world born with a sword to defend the oath Cause in this world only hope could make you cope to be a better man I been dead I been alive learnt deception the only way to survive My life a battle ground with gods will I’ll carry the crown After I bury my foes I’ll go with those to be the greatest of all Fund raising hungry money chasing in the name of saving green spaces green house effects in the other hands they neglect HIV still without a cure. I come pure I wish I had the tool I could never be sure will my son live poor or rich maybe cursed by my sins, cared on by my friends, lied too by my enemies, chased by cream or will he live for his fathers dream I was never sentimental lyrically I am mental self centred burn Mcs like candles, candles light my path never learned from my past living prove of genuine revel against the society we Africans how dare you call us minorities white mans philosophy to live above me envy my soul after they raped my land let blood mix with sand slid like avalanche I advance to enhance my prophecy never stop till death of the unbelievers. Born Somali in this cold world born with a sword to defend the oath Cause in this world only hope could make you cope to be a better man I been dead I been alive learnt deception the only way to survive My life a battle ground with gods will I’ll carry the crown After I bury my foes I’ll go with those to be the greatest of all Engrave on my grave I was brave slave escaping from a cage with rage died in young age after living in a cave suffer tattooed on my face when I walk I increase the pace its like am in a race or maybe chased I will never be chained spitting truth or tales however you take it, don’t deny I am your hero I am your weakness I am the deepest lyricist ever blessed to flow great like Noah’s arc re-mark-able verbal-art artistically lyrically releasing balanced bars designed to rip up Mcs body parts Comments and feedbacks are welcome ....
  13. yo whats up people ? long time no post lol whats up Jamal my nigga and rapfanatic whats up guys.. here is a song i wrote i hope you guys could feel it Born Somali in this cold world born with a sword to defend the oath Cause in this world only hope could make you cope to be a better man I been dead I been alive learnt deception the only way to survive My life a battle ground with gods will I’ll carry the crown After I bury my foes I’ll go with those to be the greatest of all I carry a noble name through this game my aim is plain to live my days with this money I make now listen to what I say, I don’t feel the pain I prayed for rain to clean my sins and stains I am like ace in a game, I hope this chapters show you a capture or maybe an answer living life as a black panther, Living in a ransom sharing life with the devil for happiness men turning feminises females against gods will changing their body to filth, Am I scared or sacred I am prepared with a talent so natural like herbs, Change the verb then mix the beat my enemies feel defeat when I release the heat, I burn the beat spit to astonish drop out of college I possess ghetto knowledge Too much pressure chasing a treasure leads to depression you could never measure I carry flames in my brain through my veins run the pain to blur my aim, Is it time to kill or time to die? Am drunk and high born in a coffin begging for heaven Born Somali in this cold world born with a sword to defend the oath Cause in this world only hope could make you cope to be a better man I been dead I been alive learnt deception the only way to survive My life a battle ground with gods will I’ll carry the crown After I bury my foes I’ll go with those to be the greatest of all Fund raising hungry money chasing in the name of saving green spaces green house effects in the other hands they neglect HIV still without a cure. I come pure I wish I had the tool I could never be sure will my son live poor or rich maybe cursed by my sins, cared on by my friends, lied too by my enemies, chased by cream or will he live for his fathers dream I was never sentimental lyrically I am mental self centred burn Mcs like candles, candles light my path never learned from my past living prove of genuine revel against the society we Africans how dare you call us minorities white mans philosophy to live above me envy my soul after they raped my land let blood mix with sand slid like avalanche I advance to enhance my prophecy never stop till death of the unbelievers. Born Somali in this cold world born with a sword to defend the oath Cause in this world only hope could make you cope to be a better man I been dead I been alive learnt deception the only way to survive My life a battle ground with gods will I’ll carry the crown After I bury my foes I’ll go with those to be the greatest of all Engrave on my grave I was brave slave escaping from a cage with rage died in young age after living in a cave suffer tattooed on my face when I walk I increase the pace its like am in a race or maybe chased I will never be chained spitting truth or tales however you take it, don’t deny I am your hero I am your weakness I am the deepest lyricist ever blessed to flow great like Noah’s arc re-mark-able verbal-art artistically lyrically releasing balanced bars designed to rip up Mcs body parts Comments and feedbacks are welcome ....
  14. yo whats up people ? long time no post lol whats up Jamal my nigga and rapfanatic whats up guys.. here is a song i wrote i hope you guys could feel it Born Somali in this cold world born with a sword to defend the oath Cause in this world only hope could make you cope to be a better man I been dead I been alive learnt deception the only way to survive My life a battle ground with gods will I’ll carry the crown After I bury my foes I’ll go with those to be the greatest of all I carry a noble name through this game my aim is plain to live my days with this money I make now listen to what I say, I don’t feel the pain I prayed for rain to clean my sins and stains I am like ace in a game, I hope this chapters show you a capture or maybe an answer living life as a black panther, Living in a ransom sharing life with the devil for happiness men turning feminises females against gods will changing their body to filth, Am I scared or sacred I am prepared with a talent so natural like herbs, Change the verb then mix the beat my enemies feel defeat when I release the heat, I burn the beat spit to astonish drop out of college I possess ghetto knowledge Too much pressure chasing a treasure leads to depression you could never measure I carry flames in my brain through my veins run the pain to blur my aim, Is it time to kill or time to die? Am drunk and high born in a coffin begging for heaven Born Somali in this cold world born with a sword to defend the oath Cause in this world only hope could make you cope to be a better man I been dead I been alive learnt deception the only way to survive My life a battle ground with gods will I’ll carry the crown After I bury my foes I’ll go with those to be the greatest of all Fund raising hungry money chasing in the name of saving green spaces green house effects in the other hands they neglect HIV still without a cure. I come pure I wish I had the tool I could never be sure will my son live poor or rich maybe cursed by my sins, cared on by my friends, lied too by my enemies, chased by cream or will he live for his fathers dream I was never sentimental lyrically I am mental self centred burn Mcs like candles, candles light my path never learned from my past living prove of genuine revel against the society we Africans how dare you call us minorities white mans philosophy to live above me envy my soul after they raped my land let blood mix with sand slid like avalanche I advance to enhance my prophecy never stop till death of the unbelievers. Born Somali in this cold world born with a sword to defend the oath Cause in this world only hope could make you cope to be a better man I been dead I been alive learnt deception the only way to survive My life a battle ground with gods will I’ll carry the crown After I bury my foes I’ll go with those to be the greatest of all Engrave on my grave I was brave slave escaping from a cage with rage died in young age after living in a cave suffer tattooed on my face when I walk I increase the pace its like am in a race or maybe chased I will never be chained spitting truth or tales however you take it, don’t deny I am your hero I am your weakness I am the deepest lyricist ever blessed to flow great like Noah’s arc re-mark-able verbal-art artistically lyrically releasing balanced bars designed to rip up Mcs body parts Comments and feedbacks are welcome ....
  15. yo whats up people ? long time no post lol whats up Jamal my nigga and rapfanatic whats up guys.. here is a song i wrote i hope you guys could feel it Born Somali in this cold world born with a sword to defend the oath Cause in this world only hope could make you cope to be a better man I been dead I been alive learnt deception the only way to survive My life a battle ground with gods will I’ll carry the crown After I bury my foes I’ll go with those to be the greatest of all I carry a noble name through this game my aim is plain to live my days with this money I make now listen to what I say, I don’t feel the pain I prayed for rain to clean my sins and stains I am like ace in a game, I hope this chapters show you a capture or maybe an answer living life as a black panther, Living in a ransom sharing life with the devil for happiness men turning feminises females against gods will changing their body to filth, Am I scared or sacred I am prepared with a talent so natural like herbs, Change the verb then mix the beat my enemies feel defeat when I release the heat, I burn the beat spit to astonish drop out of college I possess ghetto knowledge Too much pressure chasing a treasure leads to depression you could never measure I carry flames in my brain through my veins run the pain to blur my aim, Is it time to kill or time to die? Am drunk and high born in a coffin begging for heaven Born Somali in this cold world born with a sword to defend the oath Cause in this world only hope could make you cope to be a better man I been dead I been alive learnt deception the only way to survive My life a battle ground with gods will I’ll carry the crown After I bury my foes I’ll go with those to be the greatest of all Fund raising hungry money chasing in the name of saving green spaces green house effects in the other hands they neglect HIV still without a cure. I come pure I wish I had the tool I could never be sure will my son live poor or rich maybe cursed by my sins, cared on by my friends, lied too by my enemies, chased by cream or will he live for his fathers dream I was never sentimental lyrically I am mental self centred burn Mcs like candles, candles light my path never learned from my past living prove of genuine revel against the society we Africans how dare you call us minorities white mans philosophy to live above me envy my soul after they raped my land let blood mix with sand slid like avalanche I advance to enhance my prophecy never stop till death of the unbelievers. Born Somali in this cold world born with a sword to defend the oath Cause in this world only hope could make you cope to be a better man I been dead I been alive learnt deception the only way to survive My life a battle ground with gods will I’ll carry the crown After I bury my foes I’ll go with those to be the greatest of all Engrave on my grave I was brave slave escaping from a cage with rage died in young age after living in a cave suffer tattooed on my face when I walk I increase the pace its like am in a race or maybe chased I will never be chained spitting truth or tales however you take it, don’t deny I am your hero I am your weakness I am the deepest lyricist ever blessed to flow great like Noah’s arc re-mark-able verbal-art artistically lyrically releasing balanced bars designed to rip up Mcs body parts Comments and feedbacks are welcome ....
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    Nomad

    Let My words guide your soul In this world only hearts made of stone Could survive through these rivers of blood Eyes covered with mud, could never see mercy As we sail through this life; guided by dreams of wealth God, I pray for health, nothing else and my mothers blessing Keep me going, day after day I try to clean my soul with sunrays Stay away from the abyss, am just a humble slave Losing faith is like living in a cave Let hope guide us through this life full of rage Counting year after year, Oh, bleeding soul dry your tear Wounded by poisoned spears, may time take your fear And may faith be on your side against the devil in the depth of the ocean How could we be human if we lose emotions? If we don’t shiver; when we glance through the past And see mothers dressed in black Crying for their sons lowered to the grave There is no reason in this sad seasons!! ------------------------------------------------ and a litte freestyle for ya brain!!! Tune up to a brother from Africa; Spitting lyrical massacre/ bloody paragraphs If you wanna bang/ blad lets bang My talent is amazing/Mc’s can’t stop gazing My rhymes are blazing/no matter black or Caucasian Beware of the Nomadic Rap/you get dragged Through the mud/Monk the lyrical stud Brothers can’t get enough/ Monk holding it down for every Nomadic Fan Playa haters don’t stand a chance In front of this brother/ bringing trouble Make Mc’s melt like rubber/slap them back to gutter Whenever I utter/ another Mc suffer And get crashed like cockroach/ so don’t approach If you smell my blunt then you too close Its Nomadic, Hoes!! You better get used to this lyrical abuse Don’t step up with recycled lyrics Don’t hold back just spit it Disrespect and I’ll slap the words back to your mouth Sacrifice your soul/my opponent’s dissolve/mystery never solved Lets get back to the Nomadic Rap/style deadly like Godzilla Fvck Stephen king we spit the real thriller Flow in harmony and might like the great river Deeper then ocean/so wack Mc’s caution From this lyrical perfection/ step away from my direction Verbal crack addiction/none fiction Monk spits Scriptures!!
  17. Thanks all for the feedback and support .. and hey am doin' ma thang if you got better thing to show then step up or else shut up , you wanna freestyle battle ?? make the room and i'll be there to teach ya a lesson .. one luv all ya from Monk
  18. Thanks all for the feedback and support .. and hey am doin' ma thang if you got better thing to show then step up or else shut up , you wanna freestyle battle ?? make the room and i'll be there to teach ya a lesson .. one luv all ya from Monk
  19. Thanks all for the feedback and support .. and hey am doin' ma thang if you got better thing to show then step up or else shut up , you wanna freestyle battle ?? make the room and i'll be there to teach ya a lesson .. one luv all ya from Monk
  20. Thanks all for the feedback and support .. and hey am doin' ma thang if you got better thing to show then step up or else shut up , you wanna freestyle battle ?? make the room and i'll be there to teach ya a lesson .. one luv all ya from Monk
  21. Legerdemain I am the First of the best, Finest never rest My paragraphs are fundamentally different from any one else And no one else could reach my devilish sentiment I make it hot like filament Every spit I spit have no equivalent The champion of all lyrical championships When I spit Mc’s sink like ships Monk spits gigantic advanced hi tech London finest the illest camarilla Fvck Jackson we bring the real thriller Lyrical database my faculty get high till outer space Finest rushing this place, any gang any gender any race Its like a lyrical race, Monk known with incredible lyrical pace With every phrase I spit I erase any Mc from any place Fony Mc’s getting razed, none could face Finest Leave your whole crew rhyme-less Even with guns all of you are harmless All Mc’s hiccup can’t speak up so they shut up None of you parasites want a fight! Monk ignites, light reflects on my ice Blinds anyone’s eye sight Cause I am the mastermind, the grand wizard Make it hot like desert; the stage sizzles You just drizzle, while I spit missiles That was a lesson; witness the blood session Cause I rap with aggression, don’t get the wrong impression I am not just the king I am the king the knight and the bishop My style is deadly like potassium cyanide I spit flames make it hot 9999 Fahrenheit My lyrics melt Thousands of Mic’s Spit Rhymes that violates Human right My brain blacker than middle of the night Hazard in every fight, Monk brings Fright None could flow like me even if you breathe helium No wonder we slaying them London Finest ---- Out!
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