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Topic = War
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~Bounce~
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limps on the floor to settle scores creating sores
Pray to the Lord asking just for his holy sword
In war you can't ignore the gore but what for
Man is never satisfied he wants more and more
History is forged and where is God's reward
War exists to desist bliss with an iron fist
Jesus if you readin this save me from my nature
Your will and my nature are at war my dear creator
I ain't gonna get drafted later to see a crater
War will end when we submit to power greater :shocked:
Topic: Commitment!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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like i done typed before about the marriages, and white horses pullin' out carriages/
a committment i aint ready for, OH, Yeah .....How yall think about Gay Marriages?//
if the topic is committment, i got the prayers lock for em/
Ya Good ....but it aint like imma spread it over the forum//
some things are just meant to be kept secret, ya know ?/
none of them peoples business but ya own, thats how life go//
im too young for this type of thing, and now aint my time/
i go hard on the random lines, and look hard beneath the grime//
im partying while i still can/
the old folks say" Stay a Youngin' forever, and never burry ya head in the Sand"//
Next Topic: Marcus Garvey
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ok marcus garvey was a poet during slave times, here is some of his work
(LINK)You and Me
When we think of all the care
That made life's burden great,
We long for the passing year
To close our sad book of Fate:
But if we should stop a while,
And think once the other way,
Life would be just all a smile,
As we, go on day by day.
We should never make day night
For to darken life,'s good view;
Round that turning is the light
That shines as a guide to you:
Think of all that's really good,
Then make it your daily rule;
Smile with Nature's Brotherhood,
And none make your footstool.
A proverb for every day,
And one more for each good night,
Should make life so pleasant, yea,
Would lead us to live all right:
Turn not from sane rectitude,
But make life just like a song,
Go ye not with the multitude
To any path that's wholly wrong.
October 24, 1927
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(my shit)
Marcus you couldah been a rap artist
You posted your shit before it all started
you're wise devised rhymes in lines
described civilized in time you used ya mind
In a hardtime you improved ya craft devine
I went to yahoo searched ya poems and read line for line
In 1927 when our people were dying
I respect you for trying
You taught me that hope last
In the past there was no cash for the black mass
free at last free at last blacks from the man's trash
next topic..........Youth
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Mum:The youth of today are hooligans who take drugs then go insane
Me:Ye our language offends but u dont know cuz we dont complain
Mum:All they do is go an raps sites all day, Get a fucken job U bums
Me:Its what we wanna do in our life not fuck around wiv school an sums
Mum:All u do is smoke dope u little fucken shit ur so self-centered
Me:Ma get of My back Im writing a verse In this cypher I jus entered
Mum:So when U gonna bring ur girlfriend home Im jus dyin to meet her
Me:To tell yu the truth ma, she's ugly an fat an I occasionally beat her
But really,Youths a time to fuck girls an do what the fuck u feel
But adult-hood comes an u got herpies with a chapped dick cuz the skin peels
Hebhebehebehebehebeb
Next topic.......Death
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Let me tell ya bout the super hero out all night.
He wore all black, and at Gotham he waited for a fight.
The black suit was real tight, and that didnt seem right.
Had enemies that looked like a bunch of fiends.
One had a purple face, and another one wore green.
One chick wore a tight cat suit and looked like a stripper.
And batman knew in his mind he wanted to hit her.
Dis nigga had a big ass light to tell him it was trouble.
And him and his sidekick would be there on the double.
All around, I aint neva like his ass.
I wold keep talkin bout dis nigga, but I'll pass.
next topic: Fake ass gang members
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If there's one thing I hate, it those fake ass gangstas
Cuz no one appreciates, those faggot ass wangstas
Sayin they in da crips, bloods, or da kings
Pussy ass bitches rockin too much bling
Always claimin that der packin mad heat
Those faggots mad whack-en-dey get der ass beat
Talkin mad shit and sayin dey got all da hoez
Till dey get der throat slit afta I'm thru breakin der nose
So nigga if u sayin u real then get in the fuckin ring
U know somehow I feel this describes lyricalking
next topic: weeeeeedd :P
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.. Im staring at the clockface, or rather, the right hand
Counting down the seconds til the end of my life span
thirteen .. fourteen .. the taste of death in my mouth now
.. My forehead sweating as im watching the count down
thirty seconds pass .. and then i close my eyes tightly
I start praying to god; and I start asking him "Why me?"
& why now? at fourty five seconds, im shaken w. sweat
.. Hoping any minute now that i'll awaken in bed ..
Then at fifty nine seconds .. & my apparent death ..
The clock suddenly stopped. The batteries were dead.
DaMn Duracell's.
Nice... thanks for dropping in Cam...
~Bounce~
Next topic - Christmas
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No one can drop to that?! Pffffffffft ..
.. Cold Snow, the same Old Prose every Christmas ..
My girl has a hundread seperate things on her wish list
.. Since her mom left .. its been tough & and im hurtin' ..
.. She's out flirtin with guys; while im left stuffing the turkey ..
.. But as luck would have it - thats where the plot thickened ..
.. i was watching TV, when i noticed my lottery ticket ..
.. matched the balls on the screen; my numbers had come up ..
.. so this year; my girl can have EVERYTHING she wants ..
.. I offered her ANYTHING in the world; but she didnt want that
.. " I dont want presents daddy, all i wants my mom back .."
Topic: The State of Music
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Fake and getting worse one by one fake identities
dive into a new hearse and the horrors fly out into infinities
Im sad to see the way mc's live to be hard core
But really they live with the same auto biography of all 1 million and four
Only a few get lucky and get to out live the ghetto scene
Only to struggle to keep there noses and records clean
This is what our future looks up to children with bright eyes
Listen and try to elevate to understand gangsta battle cries
Most of us sit like a fly on the wall underground wit influence small
Begging for god to build us a temple so we can stand wit head tall
Only to find that a musical life ends young and our stars begin to fall
................................Damn.............. ...............................................
TOPIC: BATTLE SCARS
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You bitches think u tough, but aint seen notin yet
You think u got it rough? You think u got regrets?
Well unlike u, I can prove it, I got da scars
At least one for everytime I went to war
I been cut wit mad switch blades and butterfly knives
But I always live on and survive
Y'all betta recognize when u see these marks all over my body
My ear and one of my eyes, blown off wit a 12 guage shotty
They might say that a man is decorated by scars
See that one? The bloods send their regards
new topic: racism
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New thoughts . hover like hawk .
grew up bean stalk . envisioning mountain tops . be my thoughts .
running for freedom . not
knowing I had it . black majik .
exhibit signs like an addict . stuck on grains and cabbage . new age classic.
young. 2,6. Oh. 4 .
in the mix . using words like stones and sticks .
to craft . beard and staff . the child that . outcast .
forward looking past . echo my voice like .
boom box that blast .
another plateau . at last.
no hiding now. I seen the bars .
and envision . moon harmony . among the stars .
my people done globe traveled from afar . no equal . to this Back Starr .
I'm cracking the prison . like glass jar . so
print it in the papers . me looking back at me is savior .
but instead they got us chasing money papers .
depicted plantation owners and rapers . see?
I ant at odds . seeking justice . is speaking to god .
clutching the lantern . while we travel through this fog.
white man concocted . Dual phallic . and calls it hot dog .
then turned around . and stuffs it with white hog .
shock and awe . bombs over Bagdad . you bad? . taking life for colored dew rags ?
see why, I'm sticking to promoting justice?
I'm committed like glue stuck to this .
mission possible . it's logic . my trigger finger's itching .
finger tip inching . released from the teeth grinding and fist clenching .
and it's all building mass. critical till at last ! correct?
I ask . the question is relevant . o mighty elephant .
I ant trying to be heavy but the truth ant always evident .
washed clean .questioning each feather when it's preened. and weighed on the balancing beam . of life .
until then , I 'm perched in wait .
absorbing landscape . still water when thoughts meditate .
to slow the heart rate . confront and face .
logic to counter race . who running man in place?
I'm speaking truth thicker than BBQ base .
rebuking the . malnutrition and superstition . that got black people dripping .
like nitro glycerin funny face twitching . and still be scared of the pitch fork and lynching .
hello? are you paying attention ? . if so . let's go . where's the get up and go? I'm still listening. YES!
Topic: the insidious itch
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I got a problem...the insidious itch
scratchin my arm so much it hurts like a bitch
red, scabby, and sore - it's pretty nasty
who knows how long it will be lasting
medications - got my whole body shaking
just listen to the words in my rhymes that i sing
i can't win, it seems to never go away
it's the the insidious itch...my body hurts every day
Next Topik - DeAD boDy FUnK
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. earphones blared with a few kids grabbing glances .
. quietly bobed his head wit his mental strength advancing .
. emboddied n soul the intracit funk held his morality .
. sadly his morals had gone off the deep end of mens faitality .
. more importantly his "friends" and thickly "family" .
. encompenied with a glare with his moving mumbled rhymes .
. faired well in his minds eye,glittering like $10 in Dimes .
. eyes glanced longer, his mumbles slowly increased in time .
. imagery in his voice and facial features appeared clear .
. could hear the hate, tearing? no sounded so real feel fear .
. within vocals searing the minds heart begin to pear .
. bend, gameover nearing da curtain as i put this dead body .
. of a boy into its casket, left a man yellin "YO WHAT UP! .
. HOLLA AT MANNIE!" .
next : Caged Bird.
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i spray words on a page n waywards,
although everyday im portrayed asa caged bird,
i won't let my voice raise in anger,
it's pointless to stress the boys (5-0) n strangers,
but if i don't vent...
the dope end of my gauge explains why hospitals open,
i release my fury...
the smoke clears n jaw broke peers call for a jury,
but i don't say shit as im burnin,
this cage got me contained, thrown away on this journy.
next shituation:escorted down death row