FREESTYLE FRIDAYYYYY!!!!!!!

Just to give you all a feel of how we keep on doing it
read the clips below and see exactly what you will get
We don't try to floss so you know we can't front
So we giving what what we're giving and hope it's what you want
so take a seat back and have a taste of our flavor
it's not enough to fill you up but it is enough to savor:


previously on FREESTYLE FRIDAY:
Alright! Here we go! We're are going to give this a whirl for all the hip hop heads and rap all-stars. This is something I would like to do every week so let me know if you are on board.
Here's the deal:I will compose a set of lyrics via email and send it out. Those who want to participate add yours to the email and send to everyone on the list[reply to all] and any others you want to share with. Want me to drop you FROM THE LIST? JUST LET ME KNOW.
These are the rules: NO vulgarities, obscenities, or curse words including H*** or D***] keep it clean. This is purely for fun. So if you're down…Come follow me.
I have shackles on my feet when I want to dance
shackles on my feet when I want romance
shackles on my heartwhen I wanted to give
shackles on my life when I wanted to live
shackles on my mind when wanted to dream
shackles on image and I can't seem
to get away from the trap of the damage we be living in
caught up in the struggle of the battle against sin
sometimes I'm feeling held down by invisible chains
invisible hecklers in my ear want to bring me to shame
feeding off my past offears that stick like indelible stains
Yeah, I been bad when I thought I was good
I've neverbeen a rough neck but I lived in a hood
Most of us males seem to be misunderstood
if we knew how to begood men then we probably would
but who is there to teach us and lead in the right ways
cycle of men before us keep on fading away
we tried standing on those rocks but most of them are sand
getting washed into the forgetting what it is to be a man
please don't think I'm bitter but you have to understand
I've been living most of my life like a dancer behind a fan
I little bit here and a little more over there
it's all a lie, an illusion to make people stop and stare
if you could see behind the mist would you even care
about all the broken images of me you find there
sure we keep on looking for that day it's gone change
but Right now my god is working and with him I'm gone stay
he ain't done with me yet and I'm staying on course
I'll follow the one that started it all hehheh you know the source
the goal is not to be all pious, cliché or corny
say some ceremonials and come off like a phony
I been stuffing these emotions and now I got to let them bleed
ugly dark perception were growing up like weeds
God is opening up these wounds like a tiller in the ground
I got gardener that is working me and moving things around
sometimes I want to come hard but that is not how this sounds
the call for me today is to keep things mellowed down
so ya'll try to be sweet and keep it copasetic
stay on the road but don't be diabetic. I'm O.U.T.!

Marius James

The jk way:


once a rock, now gravel
sometimes life can make you unravel
experiences of life are a lifelong travel

mountain highs and valleys low
sometimes fast and not too often slow
the hectic pace we are living
often I forget what I've been given

peace from above
heaven's wonderful love
a love that can't be compared to none

a gift so precious that you have to share
a life that's so busy, it makes it appear that I don't care
but shall I dare not to care? is that a question that I should even ask?

Kimeya comin' in late...

(To the tune of "Lovely Day," Bill Withers)

When I got home late on Friday night
Tired from the week I left behind
Took my meds like I normally do
Got relaxed and cleared my mind

Then I thought of how
I missed the Freestyle Friday rhymes
Is it too late now
To give you some Monday lines?

It's Monndaayy
Monday, Monday, Monday, Mo-onday
Monday, Monday, Monday - Mo-onday
It's Monndaayy
Monday, Monday, Monday, Mo-onday
Monday, Monday, Monday, Mo-onday

Now the day is coming to an end
And it's time for me to go
Couldn't wait to write to you again
Couldn't wait to share my flow

'Cause when I write to you
Then the world's alright with me
Awww...just one thing to do
Before you know it's gonna be

TUESSDAAAYYYYYY!!!
Tuesday, Tuesday, Tuesday, Tu-uesday
Tuesday, Tuesday, Tuesday, Tu-uesday
TUESSDAAYYYYYYY!!!!
Tuesday, Tuesday, Tuesday, Tu-uesday
Tuesday, Tuesday, Tuesday, Tu-uesday

Kimeya from my cube of silliness...
Can't always be deep (smile).
Have a great week!

and the Champion from battle week:

Ok sorry I am late for the battle royale... I got cp time on the rhyme

beat: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PVeCBOgLGV4 Kublai Kahn by Jedi Mind Tricks

yes Ima bite my old rymes

the fans are in the stands drop the flag

its go time

showime but not apallo no joke on

the brotha shoots the gift like I was

firen photons

hold on tight torpedoes away

wack rappers are entrapped

aint no leaven today

so serious Im not proceden to play

rhymes will punch you in the gut and move spleen out the way

freestyle friday and youve unleashed a beast

get up you up like yeast forward a link to his beat

dont look for him at home he is out the street

battlin I got emcees to defeat

the dark knight who rocks right

Im brawlin all night

it is not alright

sucka rapper keep ya jaw tight

insaine in the brain will explain the boy is not right

shame Dr Strange its magic the way I scrawl hype

lyrical fitness riddles like myxlplx

shaolin kung fu without bawling fist its

rappin weapon x what is this

claws eject when I flex

so like wolverine I split kids

rappers cross the line they are walkin

on the precipice be carefull

you wont find his legs with the rest of him

I kinda feel bad for verbally dissectin him

got em in a bag at the lab for my specimen

mad scientist experiments demented

results are permenant but still leave no witness

they found him dangerous professor kicked him outa class

stuff that he spits turns rappers into powdered ashe

verbally drop atomic bombs aint no louder blast

the way I locked this up is simlar to alcatras

while you busy yappin bout ya jewels and all the gats you bust

Id rather be calculatin fractions on an abacus

that means your boring the crowd is snoring

take two of these verses you wont wake up in the morning

cyborg rapper terminator from the future

I dont even type no more I interface with the computer

reporters cant explain how this mans gramar slays

strength explodes when enraged like I was bathed in gamma rays

smack you so quick you would think that 10 of me

I dont need a gun I can throw slugs literally

youre weaker than that fisher price beat that you rappin on

blinding hand speed when I scrap call me gatlin arm

send me into Iraq with a handfull of bullets

Ill bring ben laden back you wont need soldiers to do it

my cape billows signaling departure of the rebel

I be back but for now just settle