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anybody heard of this MC called BENEFIT ?
i been listening to his album for the past few days, and its fucking great. every single song is dope. everyone should check him out. heres the lyrics to the last song on the album.
it goes a little something like this: HIT IT!!!
I'm on the run.
its after me.
it won't stop attacking me.
everywhere i look i see hip hop blasphemy.
i'm running down the street in the middle of the night.
i'll never lose sight.
i forever will fight.
why is it after me.
why does it have to be
so hard to actually
be an MC.
commercial hip hop.
just won't stop.
i'm running so hard but it just won't drop.
i duck in the alley, catch my breath, count to ten.
i open up the source and there it is again.
staring me right in the eye.
??generated so i know it won't die.
i lower the magazine.
look around the corner, coast is clean.
i take off running, looking like a dope fiend.
the commercial industry demon started screaming.
i'm out of breath......barely breathing.
theres got a way to end this madness.
at least knock him out for the count at best.
i dashed into a record store.
tried to avoid him.
some other kids have tried but never destroyed him.
i check the stores top 20 to see what they got.
there he is again, and hes got the number 1 spot.
i jet, covered in sweat, dripping wet.
kick in gear faster than a turbo 'vet.
i run hard, from this demon disease.
but it doesn't come at ease.
when you run in wallaby's....
the mall's comming up on my right hand side.
i figure inside, it would be easy to hide.
i make my way in this mad crowded place.
everybody's rockin' shirts with the demons face.
i exit the mall, leave the back way.
i can't take it any longer, i've been running all day.
my plan is to make it to the subway.
but the demons gaining on me so i can't stay.
i'm running as fast as i can.
i pause for a second, pull out my 'royal blue' paint can.
i begin tagging graffiti on the wall.
as i keep bombing , the demon starts to fall.
looks like he can't take real hip hop.
looks like i found out what makes the demon drop.
i keep burnin' , 'til the wall is lit. and thats it.
my tag reads BENEFIT.
i ran out of paint just as i was gonna do him in.
i better run the demons getting up again.
i exit the subway, back on the streets.
off in the distance i hear some dope beats.
i run towards the music.
i think i'm gonna lose it.
i'm running so hard that my feet start bruisin'
i jump to the ground and start break dancin'
the demon slows down, i pop into a star.
i do a windmill, and the demon starts to fall.
looks like he can't take, real hip hop.
looks like i found out what makes the demon drop.
i keep breakin'
'til my legs start shakin'
i gotta stop cause my body can't take it.
i get up , and start running again.
the demon does the same, i guess this will never end.
i sill hear the music that i heard before.
and its coming from a hip hop record store.
i make it to the shop, i see rukus ads.
they got 2 turn tables and 2 scratch pads.
i jump behind the techniques, and rip it indeed.
i tear up the records 'til both of my hands bleed.
the demon fell hard.
that commercial thug.
but i had to stop scratching there was too much blood.
i went through 3 elements, the demons still drillin'(?)
now i can't believe all the blood that i'm spillin'
the demon gets back up on his feet.
i grab an instrumental record, and put on a dope beat.
i can't run anymore, no energy.
so i grab a mic and scream
"demon, come battle me"
i started spittin' out metaphors right and left.
i told him that he needs to start biting less.
i told him that he needs to come original.
i told him that hip hop is critical.
he started shaking, couldn't take it anymore.
his heart stopped beating and he fell to the floor.
looks like i figured out what made him drop.
and that was the end of commercial hip hop.
i fucked up a few lines...but whatever.
check for the album.... B.E.N.E.F.I.T.
Eclectic "NIGGER MUSIC" ?..oook John Rocker Jr.
DAG I think dude got good Lyrics But his voice and beat is wack well just further proof that not everyone can perform NIGGER MUSIC
Balzac, let's do business. I'll hook you up with leech access from my FTP site if you hook me up the the B.E.N.E.F.I.T. LP. Get me back at firstname.lastname@example.org. Peace.
The Iron Chef
I think he's amazing, sorry.
Cat is moderately funny, but it gets old quick. Not as tight as all the little white kids are makin him out to be (does this sound familiar?)
Unless for some strange reason my computer doesn't like your computer.
Dope his whole lp is dope aight yo heres a place where you can order it.. try www.rebirthmag.com ..Your welcome
the beats are dope. top notch in my opinion. that shits all subjective though. heres an mp3 of the song i posted the lyrics of. check it out if you want.
if you're smart, you can download the whole album from me....
Sounds nice man , are the beats good thought ? Because lyrically , that makes me want to buy the album , but the beats ?
How are they ?