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Originally posted by seeking

thats cause there was no message.

he would flip back and forth from 'dear momma' or whatever the fuck it was called, to getting sentenced to prison for rape.

its a crock of shit.

 

the only 'truth' about pac, was that he truly was a fairly decent representation of young black males in america; angry enough to bitch and complain about things being unjust, but not concerned enough to try and make the situation better or enact any kind of real change,

 

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I like 2pac alot, but this is the DAMN truth...

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The unnecessary knowledge...

 

The ancient Babylonians had a large pantheon of gods. One of chief Gods was "El", and his wife was "Asherah". According to the religion, El and Asherah had many children (about 70) who were gods themselves. One of these gods was "Baal", whom Asherah spent most of her time with. Scripture mentions Baal and Asherah several times. The most well-known example is perhaps in 1 Kings 18, where the prophet Elijah challenges 450 prophets of Baal and 400 prophets of Asherah. (Note the KJV translates the Hebrew "Asherah" as "groves").

 

Two more of El and Asherah's children were twins: Shahar and Shalim, brothers of Baal. In the Babylonian pantheon, Shahar was deemed god of the dawn, and his twin brother Shalim was god of the dusk. Shahar himself also had a son, Helel.

 

The Babylonians believed that the planet Venus, when it appeared as a star in the morning, literally was Helel, the son of Shahar, and grandson of El. They worshipped Helel the morning star and considered him one of the more important gods.

 

Isaiah 14 Re-examined

First, note who the passage is primarily directed towards:

 

Isaiah 14:4 (KJV) "That thou shalt take up this proverb against the king of Babylon, and say, How hath the oppressor ceased! the golden city ceased!"

 

Next, re-examine the disputed verse:

 

Isaiah 14:12 (KJV) "How art thou fallen from heaven, O Lucifer, son of the morning! how art thou cut down to the ground, which didst weaken the nations!"

 

Isaiah 14:12 (NIV) "How you have fallen from heaven, O morning star, son of the dawn! You have been cast down to the earth, you who once laid low the nations!"

 

Isaiah 14:12 (NASB) "How you have fallen from heaven, O star of the morning, son of the dawn! You have been cut down to the earth, You who have weakened the nations!"

 

Isaiah 14:12 (RSV) "How you are fallen from heaven, O Day Star, son of Dawn! How you are cut down to the ground, you who laid the nations low!"

 

Now, the underlined section in the Hebrew:

 

Isaiah 14:12 (KJV with Hebrew) "How art thou fallen from heaven, O Helel, son of Shahar! how art thou cut down to the ground, which didst weaken the nations!"

 

Isaiah did not intend "Satan" to be the subject of this verse...the subject of this passage is clearly Helel - the morning star in ancient Babylonian mythology.

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pilau,

no problem man. glad someone took me up on the offer. good to hear you're still rocking.

 

tears/spread love that's the brooklyn way

(conscious seeks bite)

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I was gonna get the album anyway but listening to Father-Tearz preaching in favor of the whole thing gets me amped.

 

In nerds we trust

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i am fucking sick of threads on this fake ass faggots new album.

 

The motehrfucker sucks and you people ride his nuts on here like hes better than rakim.

 

Get ona real emcee, not some mainstream rap artist who claims hes hiphop cause he hustled the streets, it aint turntablism, emceeing, graffiti, breakin and hustlin; its fucking 4 elements. Get it right you herbs.

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There is one thread on the album. It doesn't have to come from a backpack through oversized headphones to be hip hop. Rap is from the streets not the burbs.

 

Hottest line of the whole album: "I'm like Che Guevara with bling on." I'm making shirts, flicks as soon as I get em...

 

Milton (I'm not a rapper I'm a hustler it's just rap is my hustle)

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Originally posted by Milton

Hottest line of the whole album: "I'm like Che Guevara with bling on."

 

No offence but thats the worse jay "i'm like..." line i heard

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Of course, all white tees

 

Front: I'm like Che Guevara with bling on..."

 

Back: Picture in red and black of Jay with the hat and Jay Z written in white.

 

That "revolutionary" chick in my class with the Che teeshirt/hat combo thats never thrown a rock at a cop car in her life is gonna hate me... HOOO AHHH

 

Milton (A big bucket of frozen water on my chest)

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Originally posted by robotripp

i am fucking sick of threads on this fake ass faggots new album.

 

The motehrfucker sucks and you people ride his nuts on here like hes better than rakim.

 

Get ona real emcee, not some mainstream rap artist who claims hes hiphop cause he hustled the streets, it aint turntablism, emceeing, graffiti, breakin and hustlin; its fucking 4 elements. Get it right you herbs.

 

dude, you sound dumber and dumber every time you post. it's amazing.

please, tell me about 'lyricists'.

i could use a good chuckle.

 

 

seeks/i will never fall the fuck off i promise

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Originally posted by robotripp

i am fucking sick of threads on this fake ass faggots new album.

 

The motehrfucker sucks and you people ride his nuts on here like hes better than rakim.

 

Get ona real emcee, not some mainstream rap artist who claims hes hiphop cause he hustled the streets, it aint turntablism, emceeing, graffiti, breakin and hustlin; its fucking 4 elements. Get it right you herbs.

 

puh-lease......shut the fuck up:mad:

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Originally posted by robotripp

i am fucking sick of threads on this fake ass faggots new album.

 

The motehrfucker sucks and you people ride his nuts on here like hes better than rakim.

 

Get ona real emcee, not some mainstream rap artist who claims hes hiphop cause he hustled the streets, it aint turntablism, emceeing, graffiti, breakin and hustlin; its fucking 4 elements. Get it right you herbs.

 

 

youre joking, this is sarcasm right. right?

 

THREAT!

 

nigga i'll kill you chop you up, put you inside the mattress like drug money nigga

 

that is my song of the moment. yeeeah boy. Nigga im wild, i keep trash bags with me!

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yo seek holla at ya boy...

 

Damn you fadin' hov, how you gave 'em that?

All the martika, with the alligator strap

Sick of y'all niggaz with ya now or later raps

Rap about it now, hope you get it later

Do a couple shows, hope you niggas is savin' up

I'LL SHOW YOU HOW TO DO THIS SON

This particular watch be a one of one

That means none before it, none to come

The homie that's rappin' be the only one that has it

I'LL SHOW YOU HOW TO DO THIS SON

You ain't heard? I push the sixes when the fives is out

You can't fight me, in the porsche I'll box you out

I'LL SHOW YOU HOW TO DO THIS SON

We don't drive X5's we give 'em to baby-mammas

Push the big top that shake like the canvas, chickens snackbox

I get it crackin' when I'm backing out the garage

A 360 drop farage, shutdown manhattan

Bucket low, like fuck it, though

Nights on, daytime, lights on, hell yeah I'm frontin' but you love it, though

I'LL SHOW YOU HOW TO DO THIS SON

Nigga I'm a check writer your royalty recievers

Y'all eaten off Pa Dem, on the low like a cesar

Pay ya taxes, you niggaz is husttlin' backwards

I cop and crash whips, Jay is a bastard

I'LL SHOW YOU HOW TO DO THIS SON

How you want it, my jeans is 300

This ain't Diesel, nigga, these is Evisu

Top is rock, you know the rest

A big bucket of frozen water on my chest

I'LL SHOW YOU HOW TO DO THIS SON

Get a crate, some crack, and some house slippers

A newspaper, look out boy, and get ya chips up

Or get a gun, a mask an escape route

Some ducktape'll make 'em take you to the house

And ma don't give him nothin', unless he treatin' you special

Soon he'll get desperate, and go down and bless you

And when he come up for air, with a mouth full of hair

Just grab your coach bag and get the fuck outta there, yeah

I'LL SHOW YOU HOW TO DO THIS HON

Look, think big, fuck getting your nails done

Think cars, cribs, jewels, some shit for your son

Don't let 'em give you, hard dick and bubble gum

Make him cop the Lex bubble, 2001 hon

I'LL SHOW YOU HOW TO DO THIS HON

And if your man got you bangin' up, it could be worse

Just put a little in the baggy, put a little in the purse

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