Last edited by $inista; 11-29-2011 at 10:22 PM.
The picture is clear now
I don’t know how but I see you in the mirror beyond my face
The reflection is eternal you live with in me
a strong hold with in which I cant let go
a constant reminder when my eyes close
forever a rose so tender my heart weeps
the loves so deep it take on a life of its own
worth more than priceless stones, all the kingdoms & thrones
to love you is freedom
Suddenly I's all awake
think about these nonsense
dreams would ever be ya true prison
who could confess
i'ma go get out
not even an hour
i can't sleep on feather i rather
be on dirt, back on street and same old shit
lead & bleed old story and same told shit
but long as i'm in dream
my life is a cemetery that i see it paradise
long as i'm flyin, i can't be on dirt climbin to get rized
if i want some fore real, i'll go have it
it aint some to dream about, so i gotta grab it
i got no time fo 'imagine-if-it-was' shit
i rather go to hell if i'm with some bitches
in this paradise
yeah, real Hell better than fake heaven
forever real nobody could ever be even
see, i am the first one to sacrifices dreams
to bring the realness
i am the dreamless
don't play roles with me
'till im livin this
The last killa b.
I got grave diggaz like the clan got wallys
but still in the forum i get the rodney
i said i got them killas on the pay roll
but the go actin like my lyrics aint crack
my barz is love potent make whitney relapse
fuck fame i cant take it with me where im goin
just give me perrire joet and sour
knowledge to power, moses split the sea
jesus died, adam built, and all i do is rap
so no love?
They hated on them and they hatin on me 2
look what i am, aint no better then you
these local cats in my city stay on my tip
the reason why they wanna act gay and be like they chick
please no love
2011,last year is old big and pac still gone
we need another rap phenominon and from
the concrete rock another rose
they actin like love is the new credit and im nice
if i get a bail out on that
i can live like 20 life times in my fleshes
this what you get from me
wu brained steve harvey lined poetry
Check the rythem in the wise words ways and actions
Power refinement I'm referring like chi-town and lakers
100 clips for two weeks I'm puffing jamaica
My whips like reparations 2 thou dozen durango
Smelling like the tropics I'm smoking what you re-upping with
Stay bent cuz my mind exist three day trait
I'm three X. L. That's triple the threats
I finally got a break picked up a chick
I been tryna dig since the 12th grade
Forget the reunion you know what I'm doin
With everything thats happenin' in the world today,
it amazes me how we came this far.
How we discard, how macarbe nd how hard life is,
how do we regard how lifes heart is.
We all beat the one drum, one dad one mom,
one love, one God lets all get along.
We never owned land, land always owned us,
landbearers, sea-farers under One Love.
If giving me your time means I give you my respect in turn,
then giving me your respect warrants
that I give you all the time in the world
Peace Man Woman and Child, Fam Friends and Foes,
hold your own speak your mind mind your own.
Who r u
back when 2pac was 2pacalypse
i was hustlin and gettin grounded 4 stupid shit
thousandaire born like fresh prince of bel air
who r u
im that aristocat at the local speak easy
euro whip fuck a cadillac the steeze is beasty
ride with me, im out for justice, u know the law
who r u
saturday night like a thief i formulate
appear from out of thin air
check the dates and calenders u never see me comin
but im right here this to give ur third eye sight like moon light
who r u
#How many promises can one break,
depends on how many that one person makes,
and when one is kept, it becomes respect, no longer a promise,
its time to be honest.
You do whatever to better yourself, whether you're poor or wealthy,
its health I emphasize.
Its doubtful many sympathize, with eyes tight shut,
show love regardless try not to criticize.
Visualize life without its restraints, I'm free again,
nothing can change me now nothing can chain me down...
I gave my mind rest no sativa
put it down like the logo under the sneakers
now the smoke cloud swirls throughout my mystery theater
Lo Behold Im still a fan so I know when my shit gets whack
20 odd years and more still tryna rap but these sucka m.c.'s
you know they look just like me
and talk just like me
the overnight sensation off in the matrix yea 2pac back
And Im a keep him comin out the back pack raps
un copy right shit just to make rhyme crooks jack it
I took care of the practice now I got a style text
that gets hotter then armpits during sex
Again and again I cant get enough Im like next
my chemical imbalance arrived into a challengative complex
Knowledge Born See Knowledge
If U Will
[IF IT WASNT FOR THE OLD DIRTY BASTARD
THE RAP WOULDVE...]
IM LAUGHIN OUT LOUD AT THE INDUSTRY
ESPECIALLY SINCE I KNOW THEY AINT FEELIN ME
LOOK, IM FEELIN LIKE EVERY RAP VILLAIN I EVER LISTENED TO
GOTTA PUMP MY RECORDS LIKE FAM KILLIN HIS VERSES 2
BUT THATS TOMORROW JUSTICE UNDERSCORE LEROY. EL MI LLAMO
BEATING AROUND THE BUSH WHAT IM REALLY TRYING TO SAY IS THANKS
SEE KRS 1 CANT TEACH EM BY HIS SELF WITH MY SKILL TRAINING IM A HELP
PROPER EDUCATION ALL WAYS CORRECTS ERRORSS SO SAVE YOUR SELF
AND PILLAGE ALL WITHIN REACH
JUST BERE WITH ME IM STILL CRAFTIN MY SPEECH
I GOT A JOB ALLS I NEED IS A FEW WEEKS IN THE INDUSTRY
THEN ITS DONE MANIFEST GOD PROOF REFINED LYRICS
WITH EXPLICIT MEDLEYS I KNOW IM A MAKE IT
RHYME CROOKS ALREADY SCALIN MY PENT
TIP TOEIN ON A TIGHT ROPE I SPIT DOPE BOTH CAUSE AND EFFECT OVERDOSE
WHAT ITS COME DOWN TO LOL IM NOT PLAYIN NO MORE
The other day I dug out an old porno tape,
I'm the villainous hero dressed in a cape,
Plus I smoke crack,
Are these relevant or insignificant facts?
That depends very much on their impact,
and whether it has the force to attract,
Let us now make a pact,
You do my Tuesday shift I'll do your Friday,
We'll do it my way,
I'll leave your corpse by the side of the highway,
What is rest but a temporary death?
Can you measure the depth of my breath?
A ref makes a bad call,
and who falls?
Who stands tall?
Who will emerge when they break down the wall?
Most importantly what can we make of it all?
Stacked high, vision impeded, vast mountains,
Stand by my side as I draw from the fountain...
I have murderous impulses,
often I fantasize about mass killing,
sometimes I wonder what it would sound like
when the blunt end of a hammer
connects with somebody's temple,
how it would feel,
is it all real?
what's the deal?
a window to my soul is ajar,
but you only see geraniums,
a window to your soul is open,
I see daffodils...I smell them too,
what can you do?
what can you do for me?
can you help me to see?
why won't the demons just let me be?
beyond the reach is water-less beach,
do you see what I'm trying to teach?
awkward handshakes priced at one dollar each,
the slightest pause in a motivational speech,
beyond the palm trees
beyond the jungle
beyond the plains from which you begin,
it's there...it's there under your skin.
Beautiful flat chested girl
what a curse
God has placed upon you,
I look at you and I admire
the finely sculpted features of your face
your flowing dirty blond hair
your trim figure,
but where are your tits?
what is missing from this picture?
how should I feel?
do I even want to fuck you?
I guess so
I would look at your pretty face
while I slam your pussy,
and I'd think about tits,
I'd try to ignore the fact
that you have nothing
to suck on and bury my face in
to slap my dick on,
I'd take you from behind
admire your arse
and your back
and then come on it
because you don't have any tits
to come on,
beautiful flat chested girl.
man....^^^that ones got me all teary eyed,
"We discourteous creatures, features of repetitive
feaster's,that pray on the opposite optical of logical people"http://www.myspace.com/eversick0666
lmfao at noel. shit was hilarious