word is bond, I try to act correct never wrong, but every now and then I stray with the day to day, rhymes I call upon to keep my mental strong as I stumble on, many of life's problems the hard part is applying the solution to solve them, figuring out the route to go is the easy part, applying that shit really takes heart, from the gate's start we've displayed great art, since day one been honored to take part
MOS DEF!! memoriieeees dont live like people doo, they always come back to youuouu, baby boo im a travelin man, travelin through space and time, IM LEAAAVIN
Im working on me while working on a dream, as the burnin sun beats, sure is hard ta think, the surface of my feet curve from the weight, I'm learning how ta breath, while searching for fate, theres a part of me that's perfectly quaint, where it's hard to see that im earnin my take, here's all you need to keep turnin the tape, it's the return of the great, with a turn of the page, im entirely slaved, whippin you worms inta shape.. I'd retire today if it were a different place, but the desires I crave are endurance and strength, theres a fire at the base up turnin the ranks, despite the liars and fakes, im up learning the flanks
funny how other rhymes dont do justice, but its a must that i rush dis, cant touch dis, unless u got fingers of gold and tounges that speak to the soul then mayb i listen, break from the mission contemplate y dey dissin, distant from reality, reactin fouly speak reall louud but my actions louder see so as i fade into blue ocean so true, catchin waves where anicents groove just let myself go and let it b so.
ever since days back we been trapped whats happening layin flat on the ground waitin on great a collapsin sound of fear as the TV set swears regardless a what you think were on the brink and even though I keep focused my heart remains hopeless not in sink, plot and think, defensive measurements avoid suicidal reverence instead seek repentance and keep lookin over your shoulder please kids the elegance of a good soul always wins 10 fold or more Beast beat
They call me the travelin man moving all around the map like a soldier shipped to Iran But I don't plan on leaving as fast so I hold my ass down and stick to my plan Running through town seeing sights that's all amazing Been running for days now feels like I'm stuck in some mazes But I trim down the hedges and let this sight of mine be more refined My body is my holy shrine with a ghostly shine I hope one day to go be prime until then I'm smoking dimes Vocalizing rhymes so that I could someday have a piece of mind I'm slipping on the edge so baby hold me tight Some days I feel I can't conquer this insanity These days been feeling way to bland to me And no one realized my situation in actuality They only tell me I need to find a goal to reach But that's so hard when you feel so odd and you feel you ain't got a single soul to reach So I stay on my hustle in the streets is where I bust looking for a soul to teach About the good of life and all it's struggles life is such scuffle but don't let it ever bug you Know that even why some get doped out and smoked high off many things even Prozac I'm a dope cat who hopes that we can bring the hope back Cause if we don't believe then we cannot achieve And that's so plain to see It feels so plain to me These rhymes are a soul plane to me That's have soaring high above the clouds hearing not a single sound Listen this my damn jingle now watch out for me Imma put a single out Maybe not today might not be tomorrow But on that day I ask to borrow Just a fraction of you attention to show the skills I'm packin Whenever I'm stackin up these sixteens and make them crisp clean Saying all that's on my mind and I hope I have somebody listening Till that day I'll my mind glistening So by then I could grab the pen and make a bumpin jam Have my people watching saying that's the fucken man
These are the words of a wordsmith He who walks alone, always travels the furthest Haven’t got a care in the world for apparel they purchase Or if they’re stabbing a cervix Certain there’s more to life, Finding ultimate purpose One foot in the cold The other one in a furnace My temperature fluctuates regulates, Reside by the sidelines til the end of days Avoid centre stage Why tempt your fate revenge is an empty taste it ain’t sweet like crembule Never learn from a vengeful take contemplate every choice I make Second guessing each face I greet I see hate and greed Give me space to breathe Never contempt with complacency I’m what you wait to see Paste the beat Hate to preach Won’t Take a seat tilI i break my feet but the way that we living now I hate to see Travel further than A to Z Anyway Every melody coincidentally begins to empty me Spiritually, emotionally Physically and mentally The dark side forever tempting me Tryna’ get to me Still it holds no influence It’s never had effect on me Never been a threat to me If those who had respect for me would do it all collectively Then I could elevate into a decorated effigy All I see is tertiary For territory , Listen to my remedy This energy is therapy Ready for any enemy Watch those ahead of me Swap flows incredibly Give me some credibility Never lacking ability I see they speak ill of me Killing with negativity
We paint a perfect picture. Elevate your mind. Third eye acuity. Practically blind. When I look for God, do you know what I find? Me, with my hands stretched over mankind. Sunlight, fresh water, air that I can breathe. Me and Jill Scott, naked, with a few leaves. Standing in the garden, eating fruit from the trees. A bunch of dead snakes. We choose to believe.
my rhymes flow like a river, the fish i had for dinner or the ego of a winner im reppin liquor on my liver, the rhymes that i deliver are toxic like paint thinner they make my reputation bigger were all living in this world just tryin to get by but life is short it wont be long before we die and thats why, when we get the chance we get high they say u dont fail if u dont try but thats called livin in denial, living in a lie livin without knowin how far you coulda climbed
if yall gna rap on premier..lets atleast do it how he would see fit....hip hop baby... its from the heart...its an art...soemthn iv loved from the start...lol....real hip hop rymes
inspiration/ serving motivation/ lets get elevation/ cause this is not a vacation /get that tribe called quest sensation/ when there is stagnation/ stop all provocation/ to meet unification/ let this be a dedication/ to people's adulation/curb isolation posing as meditation/
Inspired from growing up, this is like a Malcom X metaphor/ Step on stage, the word is spoken, then I just let it go/ Like the river of Euphrates, I always been blessed to flow/ I "pop eyes" from the way I smoke those vegetables/ The way the message glows, you thought I was avenging souls/ I outrapped Dr. Suess as a youngster the way I spit these syllables/ I embedd these words, the vision gets clear like HTML code/ The underground giving you bars, you can pay me later though/ ...that real hip hop.
we can handle the flame, maybe thats what separates us from apes or maybe its the day to day , grinding down the hours of our life away for the material chase but i handle the flame, and it takes balls and a brain not leave or get violent run away or be silent but to stay and play with the fire till we mold it our way never wait for tommorw, cause its always today
Every morning i awake withh that look in my eye dont know if its cause im tough or shook in the mind But This where Im at now theres no looking behind been out there I didnt sit in front of a book an revise Copped a big bit to devide cause the slice Bought my ice an the light shines so bright Got my shades to break down the rays When im hyped on the mic cause im white and they Think that I hide my true self inside
As a man lives his life his faces the struggles and strife The argues the fights The violence that erupts and the hate that suffices His satisfaction at the enemy's condition with the only mission to send this Adversary his final wishes Or to his final resting place,the chrome is raised His hand shakes, but in his mind he sprays No time to pray, its already decided One man will leave the other, the time allotted Is up as the bullets travel up toward his head Open skull, the pavement turns red.
I split personalities when jotting a line/ transform, optimus prime, top of the line/ smoke a big l, spitting these ebonics with pride/ commonly known in Springfield, I'm proud to be home
looking down as the world spins remembering coasting on that pearl Schwinn back before girls sinned now I dive in, no protection skies widen, growth is in session becoming a man, daily is the testin don't understand life's every lesson but in time, I will find who I'm meant to be, mentally I spend more time in my mind cause I know, eventually that's what will pay my bills I'm sure of what my future wields there's a process before being able to build...
my inspiration comes with deep respiration this dream im chasing is first draft pick placement understand my statement an wit time develop my hatred for life denies sum of the greatest face it theres so much a simple man can take in but sumthing he cant stand is wat matters most his life breakn a lost soul shakn to his past comes investigation an rearranges his last decision making the true leader in his life story narration defeatd his complications an rounded his estimation to happy habitation
Uh, I decided who's the best, Its all these Kats who rhymes, are put to the test, No best or worst, Just love sorta like Beatles, "Across the universe", This is my final Verse, So read this again, and spray can this shit, across your t-shirt, Word is BOND!!, Brooklyn, NY...MUCH LOVE PPL
your my insperation' constantly keepin' me motivated/ Sometimes i feel like im still asleep livin in a dream & your my imagination/ keepin me honest a fable till i finally reach the end of my destination/ your my fallen angel sent from the heavens above' my stale past still leaves me distorted but i'll be metamorphosing trying to change my character' for the one that i truly love' im just trying to prolong my stamina/ still livin n this daydream i'll do anything for my beautiful queen/ DALIKA...
let go all the misery but stuck with all the pain\ there aint no shame to life in this game\ but life aint a game, i gave up all the dimes just to spare a little change \ cuz life can leave you hopeless, copeless, like your drowning get soaked in the middle of this ocean\ not many people can tell the darkness from the light\ let these words shine bright, like an activist for civil rights\ "preview"
(Chorus) Cuz ive been do-in this for herrrr Repeat x4 (Verse) Closer that i get to sinkin, cuz ive been drowned; up in the deep end, dealing with the drinking; i rose from the bottom lookin for the ceilin then dont know im fallin until i hit the sink and-- -- She keeps me colder than an overdose. --Old soul has gone comatose. Go for broke-- Life fucked me so hard, i didnt notice, no. for the paper im spending praying for that hope to grow. -- Cuz i have gone toe to toe, with every demon that ive grown to know. Carried these instruments from every show to show. You got your spot, and im steady drivin hopin that this road dont go. -- Prayin for another dead end.. Cuz im the tired one who has a monster for a best friend. Up north, down south until the westend. Dragging me from floor to floor shopping with no stopping like we coppin up at west ed. (Chorus)
10 лет назад
What a beast... til this very day he has yet to go commercial ie. , make a beat that *panders* to the constantly shifting tides of 21st century popular music. "the trend addicted... popular music industry will never get sober even if they chose to do so...why? b/c the music industry has an even more fukd up addiction/dependancy, ....$." pander-someone who exploits others' desires/weaknesses, 2nd definition, pander- pimp. ;-) ....man, if that doesnt sum up and shine a light on most of the worlds largest & most affluent record labels controlling tactics...i dont know what will.
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