You push a man far enough over the edge he starts to push back. Understanding in the world is something we all lack. My grandfather once told me you don't have to have eyes to see. It comes naturally like a little child running free. One of these days you people might understand the world's bliss. Like when the day comes when you have to leave the people you will certainly miss. Just Be sure to blow them one last kiss. Its funny how life can pass you up so fast. One rule. Don't live in the past
it gets hard to remember the times of peace fear from terrorists in the middle east what about the wars in our streets gang members killing to compete its a dirty way but we all got to eat so the struggle continues and then it repeats stay rightious keep on your feet nod to the beat as you sit in your seat free your mind slow down the hands of time you never know you just might find what you wanted to find then you'll think back and remember this rhyme...
Lost without words let the birds chirp in the morning night owls stay up all night its a fight out here mothers in tears hearing gunshots the end is near so fear God alone no need for a gun because when i'm gone the money i made won't matter ain't taking nothing but the deeds done in bodily form yes i'm blessed because i was reborn see the new form Gods word stormed me soaring with eagles
not knowin where to go frome here feelin like i should steer my life in a different direction gotta learn somethin gotta learn new lessons plunge into life head first don't give a shit if my life gets better or worse gotta steal opportunity fast just like a purse rehabilitating my mental state just like a nurse experimenting with new methods like science applying every inch of my soul into my work simply to reach my unatainable goal being so dedicated 24-7 its taking its toll.
alot of words get rabbled out- Came from a place-shambled south- digging coins out the corner the couch- now Im see em on the corner- I crouch- Keep it moving- with that the oscar the grouch- dubs-sacks-a lids was a pouch- To stay low- often unannounced- more importance to fear and clout- crash course- I had to figure it out- train rigorous amounts- life happens- how you ain't expect it to turn out- linear path- about as constant as position of the clouds- ain't stoping til i picking up lbs.
Let the sun shine, Let the rain pour, Let the dead rise, Let my soul soar, What I create is imagination, Don't underestimate my foundation, Artistic is my personification, Creeping thru the city on moon lit streets, Lights glow by as I slump in my seat, No destination and no where to be, Hoping an idea, some inspiration, comes to me
My food is knowledge My plate is college Life aint a game and that what we should acknowledge They try to disgrace us Improperly place us Deep inside they are truly scared to face us Only clear your mind Then all will you find Answer are so scarce, but all will come in time I rap to motivate Not to encourage hate We just wait for the future and hope what occurs is great Good Life. It's what we lust Having money's a must We want a better future, but that all is up to us
Man yo Common kills this beat. Come on yall now take a seat My flow on a roll its outta control. You dont know what I got in sto. I love Hip Hop. The game in me wont stop like a wrist watch Time is ticking for this to end. But you know I want to do it again. This food for rap got me hungry. I'm running yall like cross country Penny for a thought? Where do I start? I want to change the game so bad im insane. But tho I try to maintain that Life is just a game.
everything falls into place where nothing exists a desolate place among sentient kings clouds fly high angels on wings linger and bring goodness to mankind hold your hand high the grand prize is the alterin of state between fantasy and lies words can only point to the truth in the skies direct knowledge experienced through the visualized the eye to eye poison cyanide no surpise suffocatin cries look to the east watch the sun rise set in the west express my respects for the blessed
Hiphop is what I digest like food...Read my words like Digest..now ingest what I be throwing around isn't my best..Freestyling isn't lying, so if you cant do that bes be flying low..corner Blocks like X's and O's...Funny right? call you Larry and I'll be Moe..Just remember U be reppin Da "Y" so make the clothes breath and tilt dat Yank's Cap to da side..now walk Wit Pride..and stop da prejudice..Blue passed ya like Genesis. Sonic Speed. As Green is to Greed.. Thank you! Queens, NY
Sometimes I wonder if the sun's gonna come out and play N if the clouds so great why they gotta be so Grey Like I've lost alot but still I'm living for the day Trying to find my peace within my soul But my minds still running from the nightmares In my heart I think I've lost that spark N now I'm running from the pain Just trying to play my part N if ignorance is bliss An beauty lies within the heart Ill wrap it with gause N put up a gaurd Cause loving isnt easy its hard And I'm just trying to set a different kind of bar Examples shinning through even if they far Cause im just trying to do better than my dad I aim to be better than the dad ain't never seen But know it come at a fee Especially When Not shit in life come for free Know that's one thing my daddy taught me Love n let it be One day you'll see Issss TiC .. `|c
This beat is dope...lot of ppl hating they ina line keep going up as a slope, idk why ima average teen tryna play ball, thats all..and better, my jumpers are off, but eventually they'll get wetter....i dont wanna be good enough, tryna be tha best, if i could i would rest...im so real bout it, ill tattoo it on my chest.....
Breath life into the soul/ Rythems we hold/ Payed dues now we walk'n through the tolls/ Gotta keep going/ Hustle'n on the corner/ With the slang rich people look'n like we foreign/ Not know'n we do'n what we do to survive/ Times get cold/ We still gotta strive/ And in this world of enterprise/ Can't be grounded like past lives/ Stock it up in the market/ Keep in motion like spin'n rims when the car stop'n/
I don't wanna be like you or him let me be like god in the heavens looking at the sky like steven in acts leaving when he was stoned must be the reason i'm still here to speak his words so clear gotta have an ear to hear my dearly departed to late they started over in hell or heaven guess we'll find out when we see but lets be prepared so we won't have to fear death this worlds a mess thinking they blessed with cash but that won't last ashes perishing
my flow is inevitable, so i schedule, next piece of the puzzle, dont look no further, im right here, and something to fear, you so near, but you so so far, its so clear
Nice 1 Calla I was born, reformed, with three horns Lookin' un-born, in the middle of a storm My style is different, so elegant Pyroclassicz's a unique type of element Innocent but my mind's so corrupted I do not talk shit, slick spit or pop lips Thats not me, humble stands by me dance by me, if he tumbles, lands by me A hundred MC's, but six percent are competition Never repeat myself, I cant stand repetition
mr locust i gotta focus do this 4 my peeps streets call them dopeheads hopeless kids running gunning doing anything but something makes me sick to my stomach but still i gotta stomach and teach gospel even when it dont seem possible god makes it probable just stick to the script and its all love bro till the end, when he comes again reunion homie, thats my friend jesus christ the one who took my sin and i aint gonna pretend, no way peeps call me jose. gods got me HOMAAAY
eat, i feed my mind and it shines. in a world full of darkness, despair, and decline fair is so hard to find, evil lies the world aint easy gotta read between the lines open eyes, off grapes that dont grow off vines im in love with mary jane A K A miss kind if you only know hate, all the love falls behind if you never know that then you might as well be blind
A lyrists spitten with no restrictions/reaching the top with no limits/foundation built like a pyramid/like ancient sphinx of india/i stick true my blood and heritage/never short of greatness
Easy now watch me come down/Come mek me come down/Each one teach one intelligence roll off my tongue/Mr mad scientist/I spit food for the mind guess umma mental nutritionist/I slam ya poetry if you wanna throw at me/My vision is widen as the Atlantic Ocean be/Maybe even wider that's why I always build my way out like McGuyver/We all under one sun/Stop frontin' cause one gun will make all ya'll run/Go be fruitful and multiply with wisdom dun/We could have war or we could have fun
Fabled round table, stand in the place of Arthur. I'm trying to be a step ahead, title myself, author. Never fathered fiction my conviction in this conquest, honest, pushing from the center like I'm convex
Ima go out and show the world how it is Then Ima turn around and change the way that I live Turn away from sin, thats what the preachers stressin Remember thanksgiving, no turkey just dressin? We barely had that; barely had a place to stay I know it killed ya mom to have to raise ya son this way Mama, we did it now ima let you know one thing Ya boys gonna makeit, you aint raise me for nothing
I then came up like black&blue But I aint neva had to pack tha tool Or act a fool I get Ludacris beats..distrubing the protools Real niggaz relate,I flow like I kno you I came up in da Chi like Com & Kanye This is food for thought hope u brought ur lunch trey's My words are weapons throwing bullets at em' like Elway What can a rapper tell me,not nothing These rappers all going one place,long suffering I got they head gone like concussions What.
...and when the sermon's done, I feel strange and worthless, the only wiser I am is to know what the state of earth is, preaching fire and brimstone, planes and earthquakes, instead of sending aid to those in need and hurting, ya'll waste your time with trivial pursuits, like board games, I preach truth to the youth, my words get ratings, while fools entertain the thought of playing with "earth things", like money and cars, houses and riches, it only takes 1 bullet 2 leave it all in ditches
See the world different, chronicles of Riddick. Just another gimmick with critics soon to diminish The minute I hop in it, like ribbit and spit it. I come commited, with a flow tight to dome, like fittid Universal rhymes, Black holes in my mind, Acid in my spine, so I rewind to 89. A time, that manifests in most my lines. When the divine decided I fit his design.
Yea yea lil homie, listen up/ real story, a young kid ready to drop/ Never was gonna stop, lived life because of hiphop/ He had nothin on his knot, he just wished reachin the top/ Hater?! he didnt give a f*ck, he just let them talk/ He did his own style, did his own walk/ He wore his own clothes, got his own swagger/ He had to become a legend like mick jagger/ No remorse, no other course, just the way to the sky/ Always had his manners high/ He just wished to taste fame, befo he die/
yet, being hypocritical ain't typical about me, don't degrate the greatest, don't interrogate around me, don't even try to relate me/ don't desecrate me, or try to conjugate my amazing/they say it to irritate me, yet i know they don't mean to abate me,
How many times i told you, save ya money We all hungry and fames not in front of me Times are tough, i even gave Winnie some honey Im from the borough, born and raised Used to grow haze just to afford them J's Before eating, used to give the lord his praise But nowadays I'm working nine to five Left the street life so i could find my stride
back in the day things was easy, now shit is tough// working, university just to have enough, to keep goin til the end of the month and start anew// trapped in the cycle but what you gonna do// you gotta keep goin gotta keep holding on// at the end like antwone fisher still standing strong// man get ur head out ur ass, you thought you could be a kid forever but life goes too fast// life is changing constantly rearrangin// right now you're working like a slave, but soon you'll be paid//
I swear I love it/I'm so hunger eating everything in the cubbard/like the lil ole lady/trying to deciede to buy the mercedez or feed my baby/yeah I know thats fucked up,but who really cares/last night I was eating pizza and watching the care bears/life is full of good and bad,like food and liquor/fiasco lupe/too shay/
yo they call me crazy, call me lazy, but all the lil mommas still wanna call me baby...I got that food, you got that hunger, they call me storm, I got that thunder man I'm vicious and raw, raw like some meat waitin to thaw...I serve it fresh I serve it hot, comin to you fresh off the stove...yes yes, the instrumentals fresh, good lyrical shit from common and k-west, but still I thrive to let ya'll know I'm alive, and still I spit to one day be the shit...I'm me...not lil weezy son call me J.G.
what makes you a G can't be applied to me when it's hard to see, all that you can be just turn to yourself and find your motivation one person healed could heal a nation
Back in 99 the god's just taught how to rhyme, Now ya'll nigga's got first place, Well I be damn its time to shine, Switching my flow like, Shyne, Po, Without a father in my life nigga? My mind was incarcerated, I believe in hope when it comes rapping cause Marshall Mathers made it, There's no one gonna stop me in this rap game cause I'm just motivated,
where people run away to recoup and elope where you u wish away your pain and poof there it goes where I can sit in rap in a booth and its dope no more problems no more woe is mes and ill the rhymes sound like poetry noone has to take one for the team and everyone who lives lives for the dream and im out there is a little example
