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08-17-2009, 12:58 PM
And in the end everybody ended up keen
On me so much that I understood what they mean It was a dream... a catalyst to change It was an omen for my hopin and I wish it never came It made me out... like some distant star at night And I wish I missed the hype and struggled on with the fight But I am weakened... by this discontinued hate As it tangles with my fate and I'm all gone it's way too late I show the love... but I am lost in search for beacons But every beacon's sleepin' in this dark, god blessed heathen My fates to real... what I'm destined for just lessens As I'm stressin' and I'm messin' with the most important lessons |
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'Let the bitch suck my dick now her throat famous.'
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08-18-2009, 05:29 AM
(quote doulas4lifeVictoria
it's never too late.....) As the rhymes go on and the microphones fails The words in my heart and the feelin still prevails The clock ticks on and we stress about the time And here we go here i am again to show you another rhyme Tick-tock Are you lost What time do you have Are you lost The clock on ya hand The clock on ya wall is not the fairest of them all I watch the moon i watch the sun It seems the day has just begun You have a lil time Iz never too late until the Father closes the gate I walk with time Time walks away from me I grasp it in ma hands but its so slippery I don't know what i'm sayin But time will fly bye And i'll show you for example Watch me say bye bye...... |
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08-18-2009, 08:15 PM
And i'll show you for example
Watch me say bye bye...... From him bye bye,from me a Hi No need for me to get skyhigh To reach for the clouds for lyrics i try To keep 'em coming from my heart, 's why I keep my head in the clouds and defy The laws of physics,think this a lie? Well guess again mufucka you'll die If ya try me on in a battle,you'll fly Cuz you'd be in over your head,oh my So take a seat and enjoy the rhyme Perhaps follow the flow and take a ride Through endless labyrints of simple ill rhymes and bites and much more still to discover,its like I spill words of steal Rush adrenaline into ya blood,more thrill than clambing a 90 degree angle hill It's easy to see I can spit more until I get sick of spitting rhymes yall fill But Ima end this bitch here now So I don't have to explain just how I got as creative as this,now Ciao |
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MC Clyde aka bboyspeedstep
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08-19-2009, 03:23 AM
So I don't have to explain just how
I got as creative as this,now Ciao Goodbye..hello..Yo I'm not Itaaalian No medaaalian,across my neck, chin check My mouth vocalizes the text I type, night Another noctural dance on the keyboard, bored My ears hear a mellow tune, instro, Quasimoto My right arm tatted up with the kanji Hashimoto Japanese blood coarses through these veins, Kyto Snot and sushi one of the same, tasty texture.. My eyes behold nooo partiality, none Every tongue tribe and nation goin' bow to the Son Bow to the One who has given us life Read the Holy Bible and don't fall for the lies Sniff, I smell a scent, rhyme is burning at the alter No need for fistpacks, weed, or smokes, lighter Shoulders lighter.. But I'll always be a fighter I illume a loom that makes a fate date brighter |
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08-19-2009, 12:35 PM
Shoulders lighter.. But I'll always be a fighter
I illume a loom that makes a fate date brighter a writer holdin a pen with ink while I sit and think/ at a crammed desk with rhymes tighter than spandex/ a man pressed for time, but i'm pretty sure my lines/ can withstand the pressure of producers with dimes/ their deep pockets entice the weak artists every week/ got started but departed when labels said they couldn't speak/ their conscience and they got paid in cents comparatively/ incense was needed to cover up the smell of sell out emcee's/ disgracing the culture they spit the crap flow for fast dough/ didn't last though words controlled and altered to the last "O"/ |
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Bboy Ju Rock REPPIN GROUND ILLUSIONZ "Don't make ur dance into moves, make your moves into a dance" - My First Mentor |
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08-19-2009, 01:43 PM
disgracing the culture they spit the crap flow for fast dough/
didn't last though words controlled and altered to the last "O"/ There is no more MC's left and there is no rapper out spittin that hot fire they claim to be MC's but at the same time got the CANNON like MARIAH Like Michael Jordan stop wit the BULL SH!T what MC you kno held a gun Go study real HIP HOP like RUN DMC, RAKIM, or the Teacher KRS ONE There lyrics got a message inside of the just read between the lines And soon you will see what real hip hop is and its not just about rhymes But to bad the kids my age will never realize hip hop is not all about beef Rappers is FAKE B-BOYS since they always talking bout how they POP in the Street (Get it) |
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08-20-2009, 10:01 AM
(quote showtime)But to bad the kids my age will never realize hip hop is not all about beef
Rappers is FAKE B-BOYS since they always talking bout how they POP in the Street (Get it)[/quote showtime] Hip hop is open, naked, raw, and real a form of self expression with mass appeal, breaking down barriers like an international ordeal but the morally depraved part of the culture makes me vomit and get ill broken people fall into crooked paths and become thugs think thier in charge cuz they got foul mouths, no morals, and are on drugs but God riegns supreme, they need Jesus and perhaps a few hugs statistics of murders by handguns: 11,789 in North America . 373 Germany, 151 Canada 57 Australia 54 England & Wales (total) 19 Japan, lil scary, In 2001, 79% of homicide victims ages 10 to 24 were killed with firearms Shouldn't this set off some bells or alarms? 50% of people arrested for murder in 2006 were not even 25 years old this world has grown awful cold 191,670 victims of rape and sexual assault reported in 2005 mostly weomen 2004- 90% were weomen out of 100% of sexual assault victims 10% were men but I do not care if you a hustler, a murderer, a drug dealer, a thief, a rapist, a child molester, God can forgive whatever mercy by very definition is unmerited favor and were all a sinner until you've breathed your last breath its not too late ask God for forgiveness,and let God change your fate handling things by yourself fails is there really any debate? |
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08-20-2009, 03:05 PM
ask God for forgiveness,and let God change your fate
handling things by yourself fails is there really any debate? Yo it's mostly the commersial crap rap that motivate Young people with no opinion tryina act cool to state That they need to do crimes to put shit on they plate But maybe the very reason for this is all of the hate Just pouring out of some people,following they own fate Which is stupid cuz our fate has clearly been made To follow no matter what it takes,no matter what at stake But obviously some don't get this and they should get ate By a lion or something cuz they involve they mates Into shit just like them and get'em acting all fake Shit maybe they just don't see how fucking great This world give by Lord is,they have no fucking faith And they all gonna get fucked when they go to a date with Saint Peter to pay for all they fucking mistakes... |
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MC Clyde aka bboyspeedstep
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08-25-2009, 04:23 AM
Ishh is really difficult, God? so simple./
in a war with a mirror image pop your pimple/ Tables turn like we are arrangin' a lounge room/ how soon you believe He's coming is the out go/ Going out? Playing out the details of my outro/ fading to the black with my light not hid/ When it comes to acting my age, i cannot kid/ this is vital, signs of His life in you/ they need to show, bear fruit like a vine in June./ And in reality, things do not every play out/ what we never say out/ let's the devil say, "Now,..."/ Rolling his fingers like it's sinner's day out/ when it's been God who's guiding you from then to say? now!/ On to the next step, body sore/ knowing that your story's holding up a fort of a battle in this godly war/ taking place today/ slowly waste away/ being renewed spiritually and lyrically once you find the time and place to pray. |
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08-25-2009, 08:08 AM
slowly waste away/
being renewed spiritually and lyrically once you find the time and place to pray. I remember a story of a young man on a religious journey He left home cuz of his burning desire to hit the road and start learning His yarning took him to far places The faces he meets were often racist But he strive through it and he studied the knowledge that he craved To break away from the mind set that made him a slave He fond some piece of mind that created more questions than rest And the rest of society thought he was eccentric at best But he manage to keep focus of things important He’s fortunate that his life didn’t get too sorted After all he went through his spiritual excursion is still not complete Because his feet is destined to go wherever him and fate meet |
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08-25-2009, 08:31 AM
After all he went through his spiritual excursion is still not complete
Because his feet is destined to go wherever him and fate meet And he prolly in for a fucked up treat,cuz world's full of shit Yo most people would step on ya to get higher and then spit On yo face,while you angry at these double-faced fucks that hit yo pride and you want revenge that is so priceless,that you git so involved,you forget what's important in this bitch,so just pick yourself up and show the middle to all fakers,just keep true,stick to being yourself,It's the most important lesson and best trick to becomin successful in life but the hatin'll never end so sick yo boys on 'em haters and stop 'em from gettin ya to trip So my message is this:"Be true to yourself and destroy yo enemies Survive in this mufuckin' bitch even if it means commitin felonies" |
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MC Clyde aka bboyspeedstep
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08-25-2009, 11:53 PM
So my message is this:"Be true to yourself and destroy yo enemies
Survive in this mufuckin' bitch even if it means commitin felonies" beware of fellow theives who try to bite your knees/ and make you fall with ease i keep standing like tall trees/ and mislead them into trecherous seas/ i'm the microphone posiden with lyrical breeze/ the ship i'll seize and leave enemies in need of a dire plan/ or they will die there and be forgotten as just another man/ when he was plotting to be the director of a summer camp/ ends up just some other ant in this world smacked and hurled/ to death falling from the adventurous world to end up in heaven out of breath/ |
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Bboy Ju Rock REPPIN GROUND ILLUSIONZ "Don't make ur dance into moves, make your moves into a dance" - My First Mentor |
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08-26-2009, 05:07 PM
ends up just some other ant in this world smacked and hurled/
to death falling from the adventurous world to end up in heaven out of breath/ so question doubt and death when there's less than hours left regardless embattled peasants or blessed empowered caste because life is once so when you try and run, do eye the sun dont matter if you're dying young make sure your memory is a mighty one so if your into MC-ing, free your mind and stoke the fire be the microphones desire, spit a line an own the cypher |
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08-26-2009, 06:06 PM
so if your into MC-ing, free your mind and stoke the fire
be the microphones desire, spit a line an own the cypher from the pen to paper... free the visions of your mind/ keep the beat short and simple and align this malign/ the complexity of your words are bound to catch heat/ the necessity of truth surrounds a thesis incomplete/ we are warriors, unsung soldiers of the street/ marching to drums at the cadence of our own beat/ |
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"A coward dies a thousand deaths... a soldier dies but once.”
- 2pac HOLLYWOOD PINEAPPLE EXPRESS CREW |
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08-27-2009, 03:51 PM
we are warriors, unsung soldiers of the street/
marching to drums at the cadence of our own beat/ I'm in rhythm with a heart of a King, the beats baron Givin' birth to a new post, the womb is rarley barren My pen leaks blood, it's from the heaaart that I write Bboy.org headz battle laziness, fight Time is an enemy, I cannot win And when I get to heaven I cannot sin I catch heat at a track meet, I'm not athlete I'm runnin' in this race to win, I gotta grin |