name & alias Alvin aka AbsoluteBin aka binbin
rap style: relaxed facts...

Sent: Tuesday, October 27, 1998 12:51 PM

From: AbSoIuTBiN Lyrical sword...open doors.. for more.. times to win...obivous money with
The
fame and galore....tru to the kru.. SDFU.. its what we do.. heres a
cLue.. we
INC prasin' Thee is what we do... Givin props to mah Kru.. they know
who.. in
dirty jersey..eatin hershey..cause they re so worthy.. of the beats...
making
mah heart beat.....after beat.. like a drum roLL....payroll cuts taxes
included..mah rap rhymes exclusive. elusive like a thief in the night..
penetrating...like a vigins first night..in your soul.. in your head.. im
lbetter than your man in bed...its what i said...Rockin the
threads...losin'
the Feds..gyrls in bed... whats all the source.. is the name of
course..B-I-
N.. you'll remember mah name without hostile force....so did you know
what had
happened.. i was just rappin.. while you were dazed i just won mah first
platinum...kan you follow.......lets move on.. to next verse..of this
song...
Im the rapping correcter...comin to your sector...waving the mic like
it
was a septor.. im a very busy guy even a youth overseer....but i see JD
rockin
the mic ... givin a good fight..and to mah delight he made a phat rhyme..
on
the dime...its tyme...i present you with a trophy... i annoit thee.. with
oils
G.. NOW your royalty...now it ll be like a dream.. rolling in the cream..
by
all means.. let the flows loose.. NA NA NA NA NA.. JiGa.. im the TiGGa..
ballin like a N*GGa..lettin them lose with a trigga..you figure.. i m
just the
altamit..dont forget..i ll be dropping the rhymes like it was the tyme of
world war one... are you ready for temple hills in up- town
snowville..u
better write yor wills...and be ready to feel pain.. its a shame that we
gonna have to take from you..but hey well its a part of the game..but no
matta
...dont take it personal...because first of all..we brothers and
sistas..one
church one luv.. just talk.. im not a dissa..so let me end this
verse..before
it gets worst...but remember sfter the game you ll be ridin a herse to
your
grave.. so behave.. cause the last thing you ll see are mah pair of
converse
BiNBiN
--------- Begin forwarded message ---------- From: neevil and AbSoIuTBiN
(both)
yo we gon' kick a verse.. but this is only the first.. so dont trip on
mah ryhmes because you da one who need to rehearse..
contestin' our lyrics, you hear it, you know you fear it..
this categorical, metaphorical joint, you cant get near it ..
pay attention to this effusion, lyrical illusion, makin
MC's spin like they in confusion....
So let us illustrate, how you niggas should be,
RaP maSterS, rap faster..niggas try to keep up with me..

(neil)
follow mah proceedgah , its leethah, injections .. like hunnees givin
erections.. madd selections, cuttin' up tracks ... ducktapin, erasin
mcees like i'm takin yo plaques... so step the hell back, you whack.. i
step on the scene and you all runnin off track... dis aint a game , like
hittin da train.. i keep nuttin , just bustin lyrics i'm spittin out
words of fame..
manipulatin, blood stainin.. .yall niggas be claimin.. but you aint even
close... .you try ta represent, but you drier than toast..
i'll bring yah mah kru but you aint ready for dis verse.. i'll bring ya
da flava so you can see who needs to rehearse.. you worse.. i'll sh*t on
yah face cuz you dove in head first... SDFU, yeah you know what i'm
sayin.. dont mess wid mah kru cuz these niggas aint playin..
so while you sittin back, just keep on feelin mah presence...
cuz i'mma swing da mic so mah nigga can continue the vengeance
{BIN}

.....contagious with mah arreignments..that ll make you lament...mah
rhymes so firm...feelin as it was cement....
Versace wear...niggas fair... dont you dare
compare with me.... im a goodfella...givin it continually..
whats up Gee.. evidently.. . you shouldnt
contest to a king.. i exemplify showing off mah rapmasta ring
something you want and desire..hotter than fire...something you kant
acquire .... with yourinformal attire...just watch a monarch lead you to
(he aint finish yet.. ahahah)

--------- Begin forwarded message ----------
From: AbSoIuTBiN
Creating & debating which song i should use .. to show ya'll niggas that
your
raps are for fools.. no rhythm..no flava, no lyrics, no beats...you never
had
a chance, you began in defeat.. so whats this.. you tryin real hard to
discover you gift?? you guys think hard cause rap isnt it.. your a
trip..kan t
expect amaeteur rappas to represent ..cause when rappin is the game im
the
melodious tyrant... Come on..rock on give you ryhmes some life...if not
,imma
cut it up with mah lyrical knife...Try a sport or maybe a game...its
rhymes
like yours that puts rappers a shame...but rappas like me into glory and
fame..please use words that actually exist..cause the words that you use
its a
health risk..

Eloquent rhymes..bad ass times.. roll out like optimus prime...its show
time..
here i go to the show again.. imma huligan.. hahahahaha!!!

Evidently you reluctanly chose to ignore mah advice
So let me fuck up this mic as if it was pinays

Imma Philippine..nicotine...feeinin ..money machine...
Drivin in mah ride representin PI pride...
Check it imma lil short of 2pac and biggie's color
but no other kan fulfill their dreams of a New WorlD Order
Under mah reign..we will feel the evolutionary change
Uniforms made by Armani exchange..arranged in mah own design of
ornamentation..sit back for mah Breif orientation
cause the new race to take over will absolutely be Asian..
the Filipinos...you know...rulers and gambinos....takin the world
ova like it was a casino.. money in our pockets bitches on our side....
One
thing is fo sure its all about our Pride...
Fuck the benjaimens.. niggas trying to steal all the rest of them
but the best of them rhymin with diamonds and all sorts of them...but its
not
about the money diamonds and the gold but the respect that i ll receive
something that no one can hold.. in past tense..there is no sense to
contest
mah law...cause imma crzy mother fucker that ll eat your ass raw....is
that
all that i need to prove...or a mountain should i move.. with mah
excellence..
its irrevelant to you.. cause no matter what you do.. i ll always be your
king
somebody on top of you... concentrate and think of mah world... lovely
ladies
with curls...wearin pearls...no one sterile or a rebel...gold street
lines..
to mark the times.. of my era...violence decrease no absolut terror...
kan you
see isn t this the world that ll rejoice... lead by one king lead by one
voice.. its a choice if you wanna be there.. on that day.... one chance
to
reach that passage, canal or gateway...just follow behind the man.. that
ll
lead you to the land of the Fold of the lamb..yes you kan .. reach my
domain
..that you ll obtain...under mah ultimate reign..cash flows..go-gos and
the
beautiful belissimo.... its the Church..Church of christ..


From: AbSoIuTBiN
Theres anotha rappa joining in our game...askin to bring the ruckus.. but
gives us no name...i ll fucks with you no doubt i have no shame.. im
proud of
myself.... i ll even pronounce mah name....B.I.N..... Live til the end..
you
crossed the wrong line; you just lost all your friends...come flow with
me...
and see if you the king...cause bitch; you gotta prove yourself.. before
you
get a rap masta ring...

Check it im the rappin sensation..with the extended duration...you fucked
with
the wrong nigga... you fucked with an asian...come fly with me... rap
with all
your shit... you say your ultimate....but it seems your name stands to be
your
limit.... kan t say shit without saying your name.. you ashame.... to be
burnt by mah lyrical flame...scared of me destroying your tight rappin
game..
break you down in pieces...use you like visas.... anywhere any
place....after
im through with you dont even show your face... U must be un ugly mutha
fucka
to stay hidden online...scared to speak...hiddin behing your rhymes...
whats
wrong you kant uphold your dignity...you kant show the truth you to
scared of
mah tyranny.. i ll hold back let you speak out your name.... FuCk it !!!!
i
dont care who the fuck you are...cause no matter whats your name or who
you
are' ill always be that GHeTTo SuPaSTaR....See dont start shit if you
dont
wanna get fucked... whats up....you still tryin to be tough.. tryin to be
rough...havent you already had enough/...if not; lets meet.. and i ll
show
you defeat.. rhymin with beats.. fuck typin...its not rhymin if its not
freestylin... you maybe able to rhyme words line after line...but if you
wanna shine...you gotta defeat me at least one time... rappin on the
mic.. no
time to think... its you and me battlin in a rink...no refs nobody, no
computers to hide you.. it will just be me and you.. battling
finally..... see
i hear you wanna rap some more... given problems to the FaNTASTiC
FoUR....
BiN, DouGH.. BooNAkCa... and VeLo.....back the fuck up.. we tight with
our
skee-lo... you know you dont compare with us... you just a punk ass
nigga..
trying to live it up.. who are you... not trying to come out of the
dark...
you fused up the wrong nigga... you started a spark..... to light mah
fire..
and now i desire to destroy you...toy with you and leave you in
misery....and
at the end you ll be anotha MC that i ve dealt with in history..............

BiNBiN of SDFU aKa GoODFeLLaS
--------- Begin forwarded message ----------
From: AbSoIuTBiN
Criminal warfare......happening while you stand back and stare.....at the
War of the gods the evil and the fair.... Do you dare??.. . choose a
side....
with your past, history and pride... or do you deny.. your sanctity.. of
salvation.. to choose the revelation of a new breed... thats rich with
the
rhymes....droppin like them like bombs....line after line..
.........choose
fast nigga before its the end of your time.... cause i ll be flowing til
the
end of mah lifetime....
see im a royalty in the ring...a prince duke and even a king.. mah
rhymes so
sweet they make your heart beat... to the mah lyrical sounds that be
hittin
you in pounds...


From: AbSoIuTBiN
check it.. i see anotha mc rhymin on the page...but nigga its too late u
gonna
have ta feel mah rage..... JoN JoN you woke up from your sleep... but its
me
BiNBiN and i m rollin SDFU DeeP...go head and start rhymin and
freestytlin to
your beats....but after we battle imm gonna put u back to sleep... u
awake and
u think your words mean something to me.....you trying to step on the mic
with
mah city, DC.. Philly is a-ight but not the best place to go......but
that
would explain your whack ass flows.. dont you know , its not about the
rhymes... but how the lyrcis sound and the way they come around.. put
meaning
to your lyrics and it ll be all gewd...and then you can represent the
niggas
in your hood.. Commission on a mission to figure out their purpose....but
first plus.. get your rhymes originally and not from the surplus... then
come
back and we can discuss our agenda....chillin in mah crib, BiN's
HAcienda...dont step to us, the SDFU kru.. dont be mad cause we fuckin
your
boo.. its what we do...not hate, no lies, no problems to start.. we just
fuckin.. but its you that lies in her heart..s o dont werry its just a
physical thang...i have no purpose to give her a ring....she s all yours
...im
givin her back with open arms....but when she screams mah name, dont be
alarmed... so u trying to contest mah rhymes one night.. trying to beat
me in
a LyriCaL fight...thats not right...lets try some thing more suitable to
our
game.. we kan use some thing better something that ll represent our
name....like maybe a PiMpin fest.. who kan dress the best.. who kan
defeat the
rest.. or we lll take shots of ruM....it ll be fun.. one shot each ti l
the
otha nigga is gone.. so you down...something more heavy then a couple of
poetic lines... something to remember for our life time.. well rhyme
first but
your guarnteed to win....but when you drink against me....betta kall your
next
of kin... but dont werry we'll play cool... but nigga i ll take you
straight
back to high school... teach you this teach you that... then we kan understand
who is phat!!!>. lyrical speaking.... no harm to your weight... cause i
know
whenu get mad its then end of mah fate.. destroyed by a walking ice
berg....something unusual.. somthing neva heard.. but please dont get
angry
mad or distraut....but its the essence of the competition the reason why
we
fought... you dissed mah boys.. mah niggs i d die for...but there is no
reason
to start a philly temple hill war.. its kewl we all friends, brothers to
the
end... but dont diss mah home town or the niggas i hang around.. dont
take
this rhyme personal...we boys nigga.. we the Lyrical PaLs....poppin
crystals..
and the beautiful gals..
SDFU represent

From: AbSoIuTBiN
Aight pEACE NIGGAS!~!!!!... mah flo was just a dissin rhyme.. nothin
personal.. just to get Jon jon to start rhymin on the net..... so eerone
stop
fakin already.,......GOODFELLAS = COMMISSION = HOOLIGANS = INC

Aight to mah brothers, together in the fate...
im sorry to say that i just brought up some hate...
never meant no harm or shame...
just wanted to bring more players to this game...
i attacked JoN JoN.. so he'll rap on the page..
now i see eerone retalliating in rage...

Stop this Shit.. no time for real dissin...
just stop fakin and go head and listen...
open your eyes and open your ears..
me and jon been friends for years
beer after beer....girls afta girls..
i was just playin, givin this game som new ass thrills..
Play dissin.. no harm did i really mean..
we all INC one love together on 1biblical team.....

From: AbSoIuTBiN@aol.com
Been a long time since i ve hit mah own rhyme...
too busy, always werkin...trying to go ahead and get mine
So i ll shine..
Trying to move up.. high risin with the stuff..
Gettin all mah dogs to say "WHAT WHAT WHAT}}.. Still gotta flow..just a lil not a lot......
but i gotta give props to niggas with 21 glocks
rhyming and stylin profilin with lyrics..
you know i hear it.. but kant say i fear it...
its just to far from me.. i m no where near it
movin up to the plate... we gonna see and debate
oncce we get to formal.. i ll show yall your fate
so be prepared for mah sword...get ready to get sliced
cause you wont want no more....just once will suffice..
roll you dice and play smart.. dont get cocky rhyme from the heart..
cut the amateaurs from the kid s set each one in their part...


back 2 da collecion of freestylez from da heads who were in dat E-CyphA session...ish kinda old but feel it!!!