beats from VerbalRampage - It all stays the same,this is not an official track, just a tryout
Poetry Phalanx resembles the artform of hip hop by focusing on the-art-of-diss and topicals. Poetry Phalanx consists of 9 MC's, every MC with their own style an
I came out diffrently compared to the people of rhythm and poetry in Malaysia's scene, while others have their head banged to local mainstreams and pop bullshits. I had my breath to stretch on and bust a few lines about life. The accidic thoughts on life is neverending for all it's miseries, struggles and pain. Above all, lonely roads leads you to experiences, thus rap goes the same way as well.
Story behind the song
A Mic A Pen, No Game of Exchange About It
in other words, aku sangap giler tadi, buatlah apa yg bley jadi
Lyrics
(Intro)
Hell cuz if ya don't know, u shuld quit it then
Out off the odds
two devices,sent down by verbal Gods
Rhyme substance, alliance to my thoughts
Set down the piece of paper, with my sixteens
At the lab,have a verbal chimistry to clean
Mix gone ill, now I'm a microphone fiend
Audiowaves, stereo melts to this venomous
spit thoughts, ultrasonic waves thus
this will never sound any close to bein monotonous
(Chorus)
Watch me step these stages, of rap
With it, I connect
My river of creativity, askin u got that?
Hear your bounds, put on ya thinkin caps
My mission's set
Dliver this,objective's met
(skit)
Blame the player
For lackin the game
no doubt this remains the same o same
Perpetual sounds in this hyperactive rhythm
monumental in minds the rap enthusiasm
battalion MC's, thunder these very grounds
soldiers marchin, expands borders of sounds
Left others hittin,their faces to the dirt
Art of diss strips innocence, some get hurt
collaboration of these two- a mic and a pen
equals to, trip to the poetic abstract lands
Where it's anti-nebulous vivid nuff to see
get elucidate by Masters of ceremony
Nothin's concrete in this urban sounds
a pad a pen, I suggest you note this down
Let your lessons progressions run now
Put your level to this vary mind state
cuz this is ya matriculation
Before u step up the very firststage
(outro)
These soundwaves are too complex for Mathematics
Frequency stronger than surge of electrics
Feelin the energy rise, atmospheric change
between lines, of rhyme structures in range
Science the euphoria, having you suit stains
of sound, thru eardrums runnin into ya brain
(A collaboration of two instruments put to blame
a mic a pen, and this is no game of exchange).........
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