Think, I mean really take the time think about you
Not about the valume you use, Forget about the shrooms
Quit busting holes in your room, Just think about you
Dont let loose, Dont play dumb, You dont need that shit
..To make you run
Forget about steroids, Forget about all that other crap
Just remeber you were happy once & dont forget
My love hasnt change for you but you blew it
N: Loving Your Dogs Wife
I cant force the love, creating more of a spiritual Mood
But I cant be with her, I ask questions i'd never Understood
Every time i see her, I can visualize me and her Together
But knowin its impossible, I idealize more of a softer Feather
As i move towards what i cherrished, believin whats Given
Even when Christ cant grant my wish, Life is just Livin
Stuck in reality, grown up in a forced labour of Imorrtality
Suggesting I cant live, even when I know her Personality
When she flirted with me first, got my heart up in a Burst
My love for her is a thirst, having to leave before it's Worse
next topic: Hating On Reality
yo imma come in here and explain why im hating on Reality,
Str8 freeing this topical..Trying to take off and fly 4got about gravity,
Loved to go for a ride and bust tha thang at a nigga that thinks hes gee,
Im pretty sure that i hit this muthafucka atleast once i wasnt aming for his knees,
that same night get home turn on the news found out i killed his four yr old neice,
now those werent my intentions man u gotta believe me.let it be a dream god please,
a week later im realizing that this shit is not a dream kuz i still cant even sleep,
i hope you never have to go thru this kuz my life is shit and not a day goes by
when this nigga here is Hating on that thing i forgot that day bitch ass Reality.
Next topic=Why i choose to Rap...
Last edited by Chitown Riddla; July 17th, 2005 at 05:51 PM Reason: 4got topic
Im new to RB.com but already see enemies,
They say they spit but i call it singin Melodies,
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I dont this for tha love of fame, i do it for tha love of tha game
i love tha feeling i get from rocking a crowd, hav em going insane
and have them chanting my name, it reminds me of tha reason why i chose to rap in tha first place,
cause God bless me wit tha ability to talk, so i chose rap as a way to spread my word across,
see its a feeling i get when im in tha zone, and tha music blasting threw my headphones,
it gives me a vibe, that slowly has my head and body rocking from side to side,
inside a booth wit tha mic level exactly wit my height,
thoughts and feelings are ejected threw tha mic, wit tha meaning to give insight from tha thoughts that i write,
and when its all said and done, it takes me back to that reason "why i choose to Rap."
next topic= Life without a purpose.....
Last edited by F.J.C.N; July 17th, 2005 at 07:08 PM
Life without a purpose, would be meaningless
There would be no point to ones already worthless existence
Trapped in such form, Death would leave you to play with god
While you choked on misery & medled more with hopelessness
Grasp the fact that he never had a plan for your life
Looking into the lime inteviewing a motherfuckin porchlight
Take that as notice, No one cares to even answer your voice
As well as your prayers.. God has left you side since your creation
Thats when the devil begins to come out of his layer
Life without purpose would basically amount to this
N: Enlisting Your Life, Not Your Heart
I wasnt sure, but i did it anyway, dont ever know what tommorrow will say.
I could have just thrown my whole life away.Now I blast to make the next day.
A man of God everynight, dont miss a pray. For I hunt The men I now call prey.
bloody vision's lead into the mornings dawn, Mind & body wither like a fray.
My heart trembles, my body shakes. bombs hit i think i made the earthquake.
I think to myself what kind of life does this make????????? None it only breaks.
This is what we call saving the day. it all comes back to my signature on the line.
got me standing here on the front lines.. Sure the money is not bad an thats fine.
but fighting to win the next day, I enlisted my life now it lay on the thinnest line...
my palms are bloody cant read my life line ..............an its running out my time line.
FREE AGENT
SKRIBBLING TATTOOS ALL OVER U's
next topic in the heat of the night
FREE AGENT
SKRIBBLING TATTOOS ALL OVER U's
I'm on tha street wit my peeps in tha heat of tha night..
Huggin on that block wit tha coke, weed, heat and tha knife..
Police no where ta be seen as usual there outta sight..
Two blocks away another body got dropped tonight..
Crackheads stumblin fumblin loose change..
Girls I went ta skewl wit offerin me some cheap brains..
I keep game straight peep these ways n' leap to a steep range..
Go to tha jeep for some swisher sweet thangs ta' hear a cocked gauge..
Turn around tha barrels straight lined up ta' my face..
"Dog chill," I say cause I know he ain't ready to play..
Wink at my boy Jay who then sprays tha AK ta' take this lame outta his place..
Every man for himself when you fightin for space..
Its tha heat of tha night when you out in this race..
Next T0pic: Walkin in on ya girl/guy fuckin ya bestfriend....
There's a catch: Can only kill one of them (???)
out at my homeboys place,smokin laced,misplaced....
wierd feelin traced through my face,homes where i race....
hit every red light,stopped feelin im deadright,still got home....
thoughts race through tha dome,turn off tha ring on my phone....
walk through tha door,all kinds of clothes on tha floor....
of course i knew for sure,stormed through tha course.....
now i hit tha basement,i happen to collect maces,and plastic faces....
i grab tha weapon, up stairs im steppin silently,my heart just races....
through tha door of heated sounds,my homeboy clown,"u best get down"...
through my bitch on tha ground,and found his nuts to pound....
he begged and pleaded,you know whats ive needed,seemed hes agreein....
his eyes im seein,grabs my gun from out tha dresser,made my bitch start peein...
shot at her neck,bullet enters and then connects,spine disects....
he sits erect,so i step to see him check,if hes gonna be next....
before his eyes could catch my movements,i raise my flail....
spiked ball just crushed his dick,no more improvement,he starts to wail.
...ha ha ha...got em both....
next topic...you find a bunch of expensive jewels in a bag....what do you do.
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Walkin down the street, looking for something to eat
Walk in the store, find a bag on the floor
Expected some shit, still picked it up quick
Looked inside, had no clue what id find
Some poor fool, had lost his jewels
Amazed - the look on his face, when i got them apraised
Worth 100 Grand, I shook the mans hand
Took the dough, first bought a ho
Then a SeaDoo, and an H2
What to do with the rest? I think I'll invest
boooyah!
n/t = Your car
Got a car with tints but no rims or hubcaps,
Felt lucky and lost them bitches in a game of craps,
I got a sound system but that shit doesnt Hum,
stole it from some white guy while i was drunk on mex Rum,
My right headlight is busted and i can't remember how it happened?
oh yea i hit a cop when that fag told me hand over ya weapon,
One more thing my car doesnt turn on i think i blew a piston,
did it like the spurs said oh i forgot no one really listened,
Next topic=BREAKING THE LAW(in a gangsta way)
Im new to RB.com but already see enemies,
They say they spit but i call it singin Melodies,
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Liven Poor ass dirt .. Got'a stand on this Curb
Live and learn Contimplate Whats its really worth ..
Weight for another car to serve .. With any luck ..
The clucker' wants five' I'll Give'em six for A'hundred
One free so I can get this shit done with .. wondering
as they aproch Is Dis' 5/0 Fuck' I dont know
But yo' money calls So I walk up to the window
What You Need Dog .. ? Silence when this should be simple
My Six'ed sence sences Violance .. I grip my thrity-eight
Ready for the pearly gates .. My Kin-folk Walks out the gate
eye contact Is made .. no need to state my situation
The gauge Comes out with out A second of hesitation
Slugs Fly By punken Ball shots ring out into the hood
Followed By Police sirens Shit this an't Good I stood
By the books the Un-written laws of the hussle
Blast glass to keep my ass out of trouble dash fast
to stash my Cash And my Rubble .. back to the Asumble
Got my mans In cuffs Bent over the Truck Of the squad car
I cant see my nigga Behind bars .. It time for .. " WAR "
Blat' Blat Blat' took Out One PO' out'of Four .. Blat' One more
Another shoots Back .. The other dashes for the Radio ..
Officer down I swear I heard Him say It Yo' ~We have a 187~
On a sting operation Bust my last shots with deadly concentration
So far we Got three dead cops .. some local population
Hit by strays And Chuk_G still Incarsarated In the back seat
Im ready To smach teath .. duck down Takeing fire ..hearing Sirens
Comeing I An't running I know the projects Talk They'll catch me eventually
Im going out in a Bang Like Kamakizi Enemys .. from behind w/ Guns drawn
I turn and see Police .. I point and Click empty ... Now Im decesed .... Peace
I had stop .. would of rymed forever !!!
Next: What Will you do if you get signed to a major lable ...?
If i get signed to a major Label/
Ill smack ma niggas that said that i wouldnt make it, then trip them wit a Cabel//
Go to school the next day looking so fresh like if its the first day of spring/
Then tell them i had a Dream that ill make it like Martin Luther King//
Im doing big things just look at my cheddar/
Spit at the bitch that i wanted to beat and give her a "you gonna die soon" Letter//
Take all my niggas out the hood and give buy them houses/
Show them how it is living large a house wit no rats or mouses//
Buy all the Hitmans that i can afford to kill all the crips/
But before i do this on my major label i got to make hits//
Next Topic: If you had 10 minutes to live
If I had ten minutes to live id get down on my knees
Pray to the good Lord forgive my evil deeds
Id call my mother and all the others
Who kept me strong all those i call brothers
If I had ten minutes to live id love one more time
till the sweat poured sweet it would be a crime
id tell him all the things i wish i would
I'd kiss him until breath left as long as i could
If I had ten minutes to live id live to the fullest
But keep in mind minutes are quite precious
To waste them would be very foolish
id dance and sing until i sweat feverish
If I had ten minutes to live i would..........
next topic: what is your purpose?
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