<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2610970</id><updated>2011-07-15T10:44:00.491+10:00</updated><title type='text'>the teriyaki rap sheets</title><subtitle type='html'>&lt;html&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Welcome to the teriyaki rap sheets!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;
This site is a journal of thoughts, poems, raps, rhymes and creative writing by members of the teriyaki empire.
&lt;/html&gt;</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapsheets.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610970/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapsheets.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>jeegs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05892938353963048191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>24</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2610970.post-6117762</id><published>2001-10-05T10:25:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2001-10-05T10:25:23.300+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I LOVE 5 MEN&lt;br /&gt;RO G &lt;br /&gt;MUGGS&lt;br /&gt;TIERN EYE MAGIC&lt;br /&gt;MEGA  - T&lt;br /&gt;D.Y. Bee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GONE - we love the world we are about to control&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2610970-6117762?l=rapsheets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610970/posts/default/6117762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610970/posts/default/6117762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapsheets.blogspot.com/2001_09_30_archive.html#6117762' title=''/><author><name>Yaki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02091110955992629099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2610970.post-6117667</id><published>2001-10-05T10:20:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2001-10-05T10:20:37.190+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Its time for me to send a little respect&lt;br /&gt;To ro - g thats he who puts yours in check&lt;br /&gt;from the land of ol' caboose way back like jack&lt;br /&gt;he can write a tune thats fit for any almanac&lt;br /&gt;the shit that he spits on the strings dont fake&lt;br /&gt;and when grandchildren start to cook he be sure to bake&lt;br /&gt;I state that you be lovin when you see him appear&lt;br /&gt;dont fear its the jeegs that you clearly hear&lt;br /&gt;Tgc back up the trade and we legislate &lt;br /&gt;that these rhymes we find come to us and create&lt;br /&gt;new crowd interogators, pick your pocket we liquidators&lt;br /&gt;We rock a microphone and throw the stand at the party fakers&lt;br /&gt;Set it straighters, hip hop act anticipators&lt;br /&gt;Find yourself wishin down a well for yaki playlist&lt;br /&gt;never go back down that path that left us so cold&lt;br /&gt;we keep this shit fresh thats why we throw out the old&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2610970-6117667?l=rapsheets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610970/posts/default/6117667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610970/posts/default/6117667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapsheets.blogspot.com/2001_09_30_archive.html#6117667' title=''/><author><name>Yaki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02091110955992629099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2610970.post-4033282</id><published>2001-06-12T23:59:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2001-06-12T23:59:06.386+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it about time i said a big whadup&lt;br /&gt;too long it's been since i brought this up&lt;br /&gt;so whos knows where your coming from to see this&lt;br /&gt;gone in a second and theres nuthin to miss &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2610970-4033282?l=rapsheets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610970/posts/default/4033282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610970/posts/default/4033282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapsheets.blogspot.com/2001_06_10_archive.html#4033282' title=''/><author><name>jeegs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05892938353963048191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2610970.post-3030529</id><published>2001-04-03T01:23:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2001-04-04T02:52:15.373+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the &lt;a href="http://www.clockworkorange.com"&gt;clockwork&lt;/a&gt; beatin' faster as it reaches the time&lt;br /&gt;21 years passes quickly so i'm rapping this rhyme &lt;br /&gt;reminiscent of years spent hitting the strings &lt;br /&gt;and it brings to my head a list of funny things&lt;br /&gt;little wide actions of a congregation&lt;br /&gt;punchinello is down with the youth generation&lt;br /&gt;representing sounds of a new creation&lt;br /&gt;listenin' to each other for inpiration&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2610970-3030529?l=rapsheets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610970/posts/default/3030529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610970/posts/default/3030529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapsheets.blogspot.com/2001_04_01_archive.html#3030529' title=''/><author><name>jeegs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05892938353963048191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2610970.post-3012783</id><published>2001-04-01T17:30:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2001-04-04T02:49:23.613+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>in amongst the hype of a big situation&lt;br /&gt;checkmate moves and a reunited nation&lt;br /&gt;an army of players check the checker board in play&lt;br /&gt;taking over with the moves but the moves richochet&lt;br /&gt;so we bring to you straight in the music &lt;br /&gt;thick like a brick we're gonna slam it down slick&lt;br /&gt;in a limerick &lt;br /&gt;and when the day grows older don't fret &lt;br /&gt;you can bet &lt;a href="http://www.mp3.com.au/teriyakigrandchild"&gt;TGC&lt;/a&gt; will just be starting their set&lt;br /&gt;so you see? in the end it's always the same&lt;br /&gt;time doesn't matter if your in this game &lt;br /&gt;battle breaking in the fame is how we became &lt;br /&gt;a hip-hop collective that makes others look lame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2610970-3012783?l=rapsheets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610970/posts/default/3012783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610970/posts/default/3012783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapsheets.blogspot.com/2001_04_01_archive.html#3012783' title=''/><author><name>jeegs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05892938353963048191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2610970.post-3002994</id><published>2001-03-31T18:10:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2001-04-01T13:34:11.320+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>standing upfront i'm in the centre of the action &lt;br /&gt;flowin' with the movement and jumping to abstraction&lt;br /&gt;pushin' waves for a little noise substraction &lt;br /&gt;tweakin' levels out and gettin' cool reactions&lt;br /&gt;break it down into sections&lt;br /&gt;and review the perfections&lt;br /&gt;you'll notice how to make the connections&lt;br /&gt;extra-sensory styles of a new age example:&lt;br /&gt;people following the rhythms of a sample&lt;br /&gt;roll, take control and make a bet on yourself &lt;br /&gt;the odds are better than something taken of the shelf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2610970-3002994?l=rapsheets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610970/posts/default/3002994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610970/posts/default/3002994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapsheets.blogspot.com/2001_03_25_archive.html#3002994' title=''/><author><name>jeegs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05892938353963048191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2610970.post-2984429</id><published>2001-03-29T23:45:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2001-03-31T11:17:24.293+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i write this shit down at a quarter to midnight &lt;br /&gt;it doesn't mean much if it's not in your sight&lt;br /&gt;yet i still write, right? it's my own ambition&lt;br /&gt;to share with ya'll a little bit of lyrical fiction&lt;br /&gt;in addition, a way to test a small prediction&lt;br /&gt;that in 10 years time this rhyme will have no contradiction&lt;br /&gt;keep it real; a simple rule thats easy to live by &lt;br /&gt;rapping is a way in which your thoughts can be clarified&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2610970-2984429?l=rapsheets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610970/posts/default/2984429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610970/posts/default/2984429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapsheets.blogspot.com/2001_03_25_archive.html#2984429' title=''/><author><name>jeegs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05892938353963048191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2610970.post-2966070</id><published>2001-03-28T16:00:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2001-04-01T00:14:13.383+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;mixin' it up &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday we mastered our new album with Don Bartley at 301 studios in Sydney. The recording has 5 tracks in which we added effects, boosted volumes, and gave dynamics. To put into simpler terms, we made it sound &lt;b&gt;FAT&lt;/b&gt;. Fatter than most fat things you've ever considered fat. After a 6 hour train ride and no sleep due to an abnormally loud snorer in the same carriage, i spent the early hours of the morning skateboarding around the streets of sydney through the masses of white-collar workers on their way to another day of work. It was quite a strange experience i must say. I was completely aware of everything happening around me although it definately didn't feel like it should be happening at that particular time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[at the speed of light a culture from a different world moves]&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Observing this began to make me wonder where i came into the picture, or whether i belong there at all. I also wondered where my band was. It was almost 10'clock, time to get to the studio, so i rolled on my board to the building marked 301. Up on the 7th floor i sat on a nice lounge in the foyer of the studio, drinking the strongest coffee i have ever dared to drink. 7 minutes passed and the bouys arrived, smiles on faces and very stoked at what was about to take place. I met Don Bartley for the first time and he's a very cool and professional dude, having mixed such bands as the gurge, whitlams, henry's anger and countless other recordings. We spent about 6 hours getting the music sounding sweet and preparing the songs for CD...a very productive day to say the least. The final product now looks a bit closer in the horison, some artwork to touch up and thats about it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2610970-2966070?l=rapsheets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610970/posts/default/2966070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610970/posts/default/2966070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapsheets.blogspot.com/2001_03_25_archive.html#2966070' title=''/><author><name>jeegs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05892938353963048191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2610970.post-2925168</id><published>2001-03-25T22:52:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2001-03-25T23:07:22.060+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>one &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;two&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;three   &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2610970-2925168?l=rapsheets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610970/posts/default/2925168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610970/posts/default/2925168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapsheets.blogspot.com/2001_03_25_archive.html#2925168' title=''/><author><name>jeegs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05892938353963048191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2610970.post-2913177</id><published>2001-03-24T19:00:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2001-04-01T00:12:57.416+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;wassup&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well you made it through this much lyrical madnezz, i thought i might take this opportunity to tell you a bit about what is happening in my life lately. this tuesday the "music behind the words" will be mixed down at 301 studios in Sydney...thats right, &lt;a href="http://www.mp3.com.au/teriyakigrandchild"onMouseOver="window.status='THE UNDERGOUND BEATS FIRE HAS BEEN IGNITED - TGC at MP3.COM AU'; return true"&gt;TERIYAKI GRANDCHILD&lt;/a&gt; recently recorded five cranking tunes and the new album is due for release in the coming month.&lt;br /&gt;Our next show is at my 21st birthday party in a couple of weeks so i'm looking forward to that. By now you are probably convinced that i am the vocalist of this group, what with all this crazy rhyming, but this is actually not the case. I play the guitar and have no great part in the vocals as we have 2 vocalists.. Pows and AndyB, i just like to rhyme as a hobby. The other members of the band are MegaT on bass, Muggs on drums and Tiern on keyboards. The Teriyaki Empire as an entity have been together for a little over 3 years now and we use it to express our personalities through words and music. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till next time, &lt;br /&gt;peace&lt;br /&gt;jeegs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2610970-2913177?l=rapsheets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610970/posts/default/2913177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610970/posts/default/2913177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapsheets.blogspot.com/2001_03_18_archive.html#2913177' title=''/><author><name>jeegs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05892938353963048191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2610970.post-2912786</id><published>2001-03-24T17:49:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2001-03-26T13:04:08.633+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>on a battle star conquest of cosmic proportions&lt;br /&gt;rapping my rhymes with lyrical distortions&lt;br /&gt;in portions i'm chillin' with fat cigars &lt;br /&gt;checkin the stars and wondering who you are&lt;br /&gt;to question this topic in question so far&lt;br /&gt;so take this mic and speak a piece of your mind &lt;br /&gt;and sooner or later your thoughts will combine &lt;br /&gt;you'll get a clearer picture of what your trying to say&lt;br /&gt;then you can lay it over beats that TGC display&lt;br /&gt;today or later into the evening &lt;br /&gt;together all the people will be listening&lt;br /&gt;checkin out the skills that be filling the room &lt;br /&gt;busting out the ceiling and i get a feeling of true pleasure&lt;br /&gt;knocking the house down vibrations be shaking this place to pieces&lt;br /&gt;noise level increases the music releases&lt;br /&gt;good vibes and amplifiers kick in to overload&lt;br /&gt;no need to break the code of this episode&lt;br /&gt;stick with this clique and we'll watch the beat explode&lt;br /&gt;together forever in the rhythmic mode&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2610970-2912786?l=rapsheets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610970/posts/default/2912786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610970/posts/default/2912786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapsheets.blogspot.com/2001_03_18_archive.html#2912786' title=''/><author><name>jeegs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05892938353963048191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2610970.post-2869463</id><published>2001-03-21T18:28:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2001-03-24T18:04:06.200+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm searching through my mind trying to find inpiration &lt;br /&gt;livin' in the centre of a simple recreation&lt;br /&gt;expressing thoughts through a music congregation&lt;br /&gt;with my imagination push the limits of creation &lt;br /&gt;step off the edge of the world and let yourself fall&lt;br /&gt;it's not such a bad thing i'm telling ya'll&lt;br /&gt;in the snowfall sink into the ground once more &lt;br /&gt;before underscore empire does it's encore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2610970-2869463?l=rapsheets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610970/posts/default/2869463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610970/posts/default/2869463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapsheets.blogspot.com/2001_03_18_archive.html#2869463' title=''/><author><name>jeegs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05892938353963048191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2610970.post-2853083</id><published>2001-03-20T15:41:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2001-03-22T13:00:59.200+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this is whats it's all about the people jumping high &lt;br /&gt;it's a funny thing to see so let me simplify&lt;br /&gt;we bring everyone together while we amplify&lt;br /&gt;our music so loud like a freaky sci-fi&lt;br /&gt;underlie all the reasoning behind this rhyme&lt;br /&gt;underline all the words i redefine as mine&lt;br /&gt;a design more complex than a DNA&lt;br /&gt;your head rotating in the beat delay &lt;br /&gt;hey, i think i'll stay and waste just one more day&lt;br /&gt;watch the box and let my head decay &lt;br /&gt;still unsure of my vocabulary aims&lt;br /&gt;adrenalin flows in revolutionary frames&lt;br /&gt;mix it up and you'll see it's all the same&lt;br /&gt;playin tricks on your mind like a visionery game&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;25&lt;/b&gt; frames &lt;b&gt;1&lt;/b&gt; second of fame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;25&lt;/b&gt; frames &lt;b&gt;1&lt;/b&gt; second of fame &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;25&lt;/b&gt; frames &lt;b&gt;1&lt;/b&gt; second of fame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;25&lt;/b&gt; frames &lt;b&gt;1&lt;/b&gt; second of fame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2610970-2853083?l=rapsheets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610970/posts/default/2853083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610970/posts/default/2853083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapsheets.blogspot.com/2001_03_18_archive.html#2853083' title=''/><author><name>jeegs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05892938353963048191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2610970.post-2825435</id><published>2001-03-18T14:14:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2001-03-18T14:27:40.576+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm mystified by the phat beats drilling out the monitor&lt;br /&gt;strange blue &lt;br /&gt;technology is killing what it's made for&lt;br /&gt;change you&lt;br /&gt;the physical mind takes off to explore &lt;br /&gt;the envelopes open and spill the music to the floor&lt;br /&gt;i'm based around this town i found &lt;br /&gt;where bass surrounds producing a sound &lt;br /&gt;so loud it's like an earthquake moving the ground&lt;br /&gt;underneath where i'm standing &lt;br /&gt;i'm falling down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2610970-2825435?l=rapsheets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610970/posts/default/2825435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610970/posts/default/2825435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapsheets.blogspot.com/2001_03_18_archive.html#2825435' title=''/><author><name>jeegs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05892938353963048191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2610970.post-2783045</id><published>2001-03-15T12:31:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2001-03-17T14:44:47.436+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>kick back when the situation's getting out of hand&lt;br /&gt;it's a simple matter no-one seems to really understand&lt;br /&gt;keep the rhythm of my weary self switched on and on&lt;br /&gt;till i crash and let my inner concious steal this song&lt;br /&gt;move along in the direction of the spiritual kind&lt;br /&gt;at least thats what's intended for the beat we find&lt;br /&gt;with this group of brothers i like to call the empire&lt;br /&gt;building states of happiness and setting notes on fire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2610970-2783045?l=rapsheets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610970/posts/default/2783045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610970/posts/default/2783045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapsheets.blogspot.com/2001_03_11_archive.html#2783045' title=''/><author><name>jeegs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05892938353963048191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2610970.post-2754388</id><published>2001-03-13T16:11:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2001-03-13T16:20:33.453+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>let me start with a check 1 check 2&lt;br /&gt;check in, and let the tgc world tour begin&lt;br /&gt;with a cruise through the city of fines with no crimes&lt;br /&gt;watch the locals freak out at these white behinds&lt;br /&gt;electrical shops, props to the technical plots&lt;br /&gt;of a man who tries selling cool calvin klein tops&lt;br /&gt;now as i grab the mic i start to feel like &lt;br /&gt;these words are coming at you faster than a speed bike&lt;br /&gt;so take a hike if you need to clear your mind&lt;br /&gt;get with it and you’ll find that it’s your time (your time)&lt;br /&gt;my time to share the knowledge of my crew &lt;br /&gt;that be tgc representing sounds of the new&lt;br /&gt;while we sit here in studio flava and drink the cheap cola &lt;br /&gt;moving to the stage we're running like lola&lt;br /&gt;but i gotta get back to the country town, frown &lt;br /&gt;if you end up moving forward i’ll be stayin down &lt;br /&gt;the director be directing us in opposite directions&lt;br /&gt;but it doesn't change the level of this crew's projections&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2610970-2754388?l=rapsheets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610970/posts/default/2754388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610970/posts/default/2754388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapsheets.blogspot.com/2001_03_11_archive.html#2754388' title=''/><author><name>jeegs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05892938353963048191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2610970.post-2741424</id><published>2001-03-12T22:26:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2001-03-13T15:59:49.610+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am hypnotized, paralyzed of the scenes &lt;br /&gt;listening to accents it’s nothing like i’ve seen &lt;br /&gt;or heard before, still we work towards&lt;br /&gt;building up this empire &lt;br /&gt;building up the rewards &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2610970-2741424?l=rapsheets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610970/posts/default/2741424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610970/posts/default/2741424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapsheets.blogspot.com/2001_03_11_archive.html#2741424' title=''/><author><name>jeegs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05892938353963048191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2610970.post-2713452</id><published>2001-03-10T14:06:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2001-03-13T14:58:25.953+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it's a saturday i feel i need attention from the audience&lt;br /&gt;i'm here to tell you about this crazy coincidence&lt;br /&gt;people on a venture of life for a new sound &lt;br /&gt;well we're giving it to them straight through the express underground&lt;br /&gt;yeah this is how we're livin' no trace of negativity &lt;br /&gt;making music beyond realms of practicality&lt;br /&gt;the tgc momentum bounces higher every time &lt;br /&gt;i rap the verse with a curse and send the gravity in reverse&lt;br /&gt;world's collide, i confide to the feelings i have inside&lt;br /&gt;everyday is like a lesson about how to keep the pride &lt;br /&gt;as the earth spins faster over time things change (but that’s expected)&lt;br /&gt;so whats the point lets play the notes neglected...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2610970-2713452?l=rapsheets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610970/posts/default/2713452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610970/posts/default/2713452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapsheets.blogspot.com/2001_03_04_archive.html#2713452' title=''/><author><name>jeegs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05892938353963048191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2610970.post-2682105</id><published>2001-03-08T12:20:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2001-03-19T21:43:23.276+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>why do the people have to make sense of the non-sense?&lt;br /&gt;leave it to disappear and you'll see no relevance &lt;br /&gt;when you realise through multiple eyes the universe multiplies&lt;br /&gt;and galaxies are larger than anyone can recognize &lt;br /&gt;it's something you can visualize enough to hypnotize&lt;br /&gt;as i improvise and philosophize&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2610970-2682105?l=rapsheets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610970/posts/default/2682105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610970/posts/default/2682105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapsheets.blogspot.com/2001_03_04_archive.html#2682105' title=''/><author><name>jeegs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05892938353963048191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2610970.post-2672134</id><published>2001-03-07T23:25:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2001-03-07T23:27:09.796+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yo this be jeegs and hip-hop's the style we play&lt;br /&gt;if you've noticed where we're going well&lt;br /&gt;it's all da way around the world&lt;br /&gt;to your destination and our beats be habitating&lt;br /&gt;from the Earth to the Sun&lt;br /&gt;where's Professor? confessor of the bizzical sounds&lt;br /&gt;his beats be too heavy they're at 487 pounds&lt;br /&gt;yeah it's baseic&lt;br /&gt;1...2...3... you know what i mean&lt;br /&gt;we're goin haywire in this teriyaki empire&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2610970-2672134?l=rapsheets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610970/posts/default/2672134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610970/posts/default/2672134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapsheets.blogspot.com/2001_03_04_archive.html#2672134' title=''/><author><name>jeegs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05892938353963048191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2610970.post-2663014</id><published>2001-03-07T08:47:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2001-04-01T00:06:35.906+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;hello people&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I though i might take this opportunity to let ya'll know about a very inspirational group known simply as &lt;a href="http://www.311music.com"&gt;311&lt;/a&gt;. All five members of the band grew up in the 1970's in Omaha, Nebraska. They play music of a funk style, with hip-hop and reggae influences. The group have strong beliefs about living with positivity and this is reflected through the music and lyrics. People often ask what your favourite band is and most usually have a few in mind, i have many, but the inspiring lyrics and musical talent of &lt;a href="http://www.311music.com"&gt;311&lt;/a&gt; will always stand on top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"stay gettin' it on till the doubt is gone&lt;br /&gt;if you could be dissuaded you were dead all along&lt;br /&gt;like whats up now you can't fade me&lt;br /&gt;still in that same old trade of positivity"&lt;/i&gt; - Nicholas Lofton Hexum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2610970-2663014?l=rapsheets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610970/posts/default/2663014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610970/posts/default/2663014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapsheets.blogspot.com/2001_03_04_archive.html#2663014' title=''/><author><name>jeegs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05892938353963048191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2610970.post-2653895</id><published>2001-03-06T17:59:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2001-03-06T22:23:00.976+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>BMX bandit, what the hell is he doing&lt;br /&gt;cruisin like a dumbass comes natural to him&lt;br /&gt;blindfolded, his poor skillz stop the music&lt;br /&gt;waiting to take a beatdown from my clique.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2610970-2653895?l=rapsheets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610970/posts/default/2653895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610970/posts/default/2653895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapsheets.blogspot.com/2001_03_04_archive.html#2653895' title=''/><author><name>jeegs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05892938353963048191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2610970.post-2634457</id><published>2001-03-05T13:25:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2001-03-23T13:01:11.816+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>check 1 2&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2610970-2634457?l=rapsheets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610970/posts/default/2634457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610970/posts/default/2634457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapsheets.blogspot.com/2001_03_04_archive.html#2634457' title=''/><author><name>jeegs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05892938353963048191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2610970.post-2611662</id><published>2001-03-03T17:12:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2001-04-01T17:41:21.250+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;*************For the TGC Clique*************&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(and any1 else out there who happened to stumble upon this page)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;wassup, and welcome... &lt;br /&gt;at this point in time the purpose of this site is to express my thoughts among the empire and the world, whenever or wherever they happen to come to my head. i use it to catalogue my rhymes over time so that i don't lose those little scraps of paper, and for the ease of finding lyrics when needed. &lt;br /&gt;in the future i hope to build on this idea and make the site a "collaboration"&lt;br /&gt;where anyone can share a bit of word....&lt;br /&gt;i hope you enjoy the site and if you have any questions or comments feel free to contact me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peace,&lt;br /&gt;jeegs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2610970-2611662?l=rapsheets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610970/posts/default/2611662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2610970/posts/default/2611662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapsheets.blogspot.com/2001_02_25_archive.html#2611662' title=''/><author><name>jeegs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05892938353963048191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
