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dont have a permit yet but i still jam//
im stuck in a fuckt up traffic jam// cars beepin, at the wheel people sleepin// damn see a fine girl, later ill get ta creepin// shit, all of a sudden im really hungry// and my stomach makin noises, it grumbly// is this bitch gunna ever stop singin// she right next to me, and theres slingin// goin on in the two cars behind me// well the cars just moved, looks like im outtie// heres my other bars damn it, i was wroong, its stopped// ah nvm it started, and another dude got copped// Next time edit your post to add lines. Do not forget to leave a topic behind! ~Bounce~ __________________ |
Crawl up 'tween the sheets, cover the embarrassment..
My mind makes excuses though my mouth wont comment.. Stare in the eyes of my loved one, past tense loved.. While she's starin with watery eyes at the girl handcuffed.. ..To the bed where i once proposed memories arise.. And the similar bed, where she rejected them twice.. My lover flee's the scene, but forgets a certain object.. Me.. since she sketched me into her future prospect.. Reminds me..snap out of this mindstate this capture.. Arrive at my own crib..where on my answerin machine awaits a lecture.. Next:Witnessin' Death |
Crammed with buildings still i see void, abyss..
Fresh to my eyes, stare into 'sees' of mysteries.. Try to gain knowledge, citymaps n tourguides.. Not in picture as im intrigued by my own eyes.. Scannin' the landscape never have i seen this.. Never thought Burger King cud be such pure bliss. Finally familiar with a object in this sphere.. As i write this letter im 'bout to pack my gear.. Step food on solitude which to me feels 'crowded'. delighted, when in the traffic i get big mouthed.. Im home.. Next:Re-incarnation |
Im broken up into peices because im God
Without Justice Without Holy Im Only Robbed Reasons of Life are never Given Because i Give them My father is Myself and Yet I gain no Wisdom through him Send me to hell, The news it too great to bear I am the Only one true son of God how can i wear The clothe he has given me to lead these people The ones that have no hope in how i am treatable But i now understand why it must be done Why i am the chosen one.... For The this blind man deafed, no longer is void of Sound or sight Lies are Given to those who wish to fight. next topic: GunShots |
gunshots tear through your brain what you think bout that..
nothing cause your brain hit the concrete assisted by the gat... gunshotz took my man i hate the sound when i hear em... all over where i am, can barely stand cause i fear em... so i'm duckin everywhere i go just to not get caught in the chest.. 9 mili pairs tends to take of the beef on your chest... as they lodge one in your chest the gunshotz be killin my people.. as i clasp my hands in prayer for the rest and raise my head to the steeple.... Gunshots hit cops, thug niggas and the innocent alike.. we gotta stop poppin that shit off whenever were vexed right... Thank you I appreciate your efforts at keeping this forum looking good... ~Bounce~ next: topic....... Gang warz........ |
I roll with crew....if i didn't id be dead
All wear blue....killing niggas wearing Red this is gangwarfare....man I hate this shit It's not at all fair....shootouts kids get hit my manz'll kidnapp...and torture ya bitch cause ya clique.....dont like my clique its fucked up But if you a new crew....taking our buisness Ima grab the 22"...give u more presents than christmas Where im from kidz load them clips up...and bust shots at ya momma face,aiiyo we CRIPS look....No Bloods fuck that subject=hoes |
as i pimp these bitches called ~Street Hoes~
they walk in high heels and they got webbed~Feet Toes~(lol) all i can say they play for my money and ~Suk fo life~ all i want if there lives ruled but they ~fuk fo Strife~ but as i left the pimpin game i look bak and ~good ol Dayz~ i wished to never stopped cause i wouldnt ~work but laze~ around doin nuthin but gettinf ~Free blowjobs~ while my hoes getting a paying ~Fee fo Love-songs~ but when the hoes get ol i ~kick the to Curbs~ never to here or speak for some other pimp to ~think and get Disturbed~ Next- Exporting Drugs |
^^this guy
call em up "the drop is 12 be prepared"... everybody's aware none of my niggaz scared.. we know this a deadly game.. so we gotta keep our eyes open and hands on them thangs.. hit is block round 11:30 he on the corner... put the shit on the corner then peel ass aint tryna be a donor.. shots at my back window i knew it would come.. i look to the left my nigga gone with fluidless lungs.. i hear it again thats 2 times hit... i swerve around and shoot on some true crime shit.. shots to a nigga face now im sortin mugs.. thats the deadly shit that happen exportin drugs... ***1st time in the studio*** |
^^^ wat about me
as i walk in to the ~Ultimate Studio~ my ryhmes get tighter by the way i ~Cultivate on Photo~ but u see ppl think i was gonna choke but i ~verbalized my Assult~ my plans came clear and i thought fuk this a ~Herbalized Spot~ smokin up freely with blunts ~size of Canada~ and i roked the mic and proceed and got ~fives more then Madusa~ but i aint complaing ~Fictionary Story~ while other poor niggers not getting play so they read ~Dictionarys like Manditory~ next-Political Scams |
They say "We got him"/
anpther poitrick by these pricks who brought down Sadam/ Know can you remind me of the reason/ cause I don't see any evidence of Husaan decieving/ Bush has his own adjenda, and I call that treason/ He should have gotten his dick sucked and covered and intern's dress with seamen/ Instead of lieing to the people - a wolfe in sheeps clothes man/ I couldn't where his shoes cause his feet are cloven/ woven into the fabric of the Bush familly/ Called for war and continue scamming me/ next subjet: Sheepish peeple |
im on some sick shit / Cuz once i wake up my thoughts are wicked
i see a dusty bag and straight up lick it / never able to believe i got addicted my friends tell me that i could fix this / get my name off the black list bitch that my ass should b glad /cuz one quick call and ill b bak in rehab but i rehash / think about junking present and passed and its wrath / how the fuk am i gonna last i gotta leave so lets go / i feel like i put my self on death row with this death blow / the pure shit that make my chest grow so while theres still time please listen careful while i bless this beat cuz these drugs gonna leave my name under rest in peace ToPiC : Afta I Die * |
after i die i hope to go to ~heavens skies~
why?cause no fake justice and ~No-one ever dies~ u got the respects of the author GOD to send evil to ~Unknown Territory~ these words tell truth and my after life is like a ~Godless authority~ cause my words and my life cant discribe thet truamertized of ~Hopeless Monagomy~ if i could live one more day after my death i would ~Pray fo Peace~ why i say that? cause the world is primative and innocent children ~Die and Decease~ |
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Next Topic: Nueclear Warfare |
clank of the glasses hit champagne..
as the new year baby is ushered in.. kisses are layed on her lips, cloth strained.. in his brain he lays his dips, just a game.. morals are futile but two lay ignorant.. the world dance ignorant to the flying cents.. nothin makes sense as she grabs the sheets.. in a world of wonder no wonder hate flys free.. only to come down and lay death upon the free.. the highest sits on his throne, morals gone.. predisesers warned to deaf ears sits defeated strong.. in the darkness of the world two lovers see a shooting star.. closer to their eyes they lye in heavens might.. closer and closer hell becomes into their sight. topic :tolerance |
drugs and violence have a different level
of tolerance toward this wicked devil i stand for no cheap sceams fag ass niggas wit weak beams i stand in front of these bitches its face ta face but wit out hestate i erase they place in this world i put up wit nothin bitch ass niggas straight up bluffin next topic: sell outs |
Gimmie life after death,and i'll show you whats its worth men
Resurrection, burnin in the deadly pit workin Life ater death, a new breed of health Even in Hell I'll burn, but livin in wealth Unda the earth, it get worst, I sit and burn in disburst Wonda why I aint go to heaven even though I attended church But fuck it, aint no complanin down here Lucifer gih you a job, betta smile wit a tear Pumpin inta ya heart full of fear Damn the Devil, beat that bitch wit a shevil And come out on anotha level I lived my life, and I'm livin again Call me the Grim Reaper, I'm snatchin ya next of Kin. I gotta job to do And I'ma make sho I see it through I paid my dues, and now I'm taxin you fools. Life after Death, chillin wit Biggie and 2pac They minds corrupted, and they cant even spit and what not But Pac still hot Biggie still flamin the crack pot. The hustle neva die, wonda why Cause the hustle is in ya soul chi'h. Next topic: The Hustle |
the hustle..? wtf..
Topic = Heaven There An Actual Thing After This Life.. Will I Be Rewarded For A Life Of Strife.. Is My Life Over Or Is It Just Beginning.. Do My Deed For Life, Or Was I Sinning.. Is There N E White Clouds To Greet Me.. Will God Come And Welcome Personally.. I Just Have To Wait And See In The End.. Is Heaven Real Or Just A Religious Trend.. topic = flying away.. |
Dispelled mortal coils ready for a higher plane...
Not dead but living on the edge of what is sane... Feeling pain... but wondering how to be at peace... Without having to withdrawl... feelings in retreat... Its quite a feat... to find happiness within... Without sin... a way to let conciousness begin... I strive for this... the manifistation of a perfect day... Where I can leave behind pain and finally fly away... Topic: Entrapt Thoughts |
Scratch marks line the crevices of my skull...
My brain clouds screamin simply induldge... in breathin out the thoughts of a soul... that bares the mark of a holy, trolled... Traffic of my cells get into traffic jams now... that life gives me material to dish quickly out... but road blocks litter the highway this is mc.d's like cuz i want it my way... ^^wackest 2 second line i will ever put out. sorry gtg topic:Temporary |
Life is temporary, so you must remember it well//
Maybe after, we survive, or our souls may dwell// But live life while you can,and be sure to remember it// It's your one and only shot out of, well forever kid// For those who do wanna die, it's such an upset// But commit sucide, be ruined, lose all, go ahead// It's you who will never experience your life// It could be good or bad, but it's always a fight// It trys to turn you down, so you wanna quit// But don't ever give up, and at least give a shit// It will get better trust me, it's like a door// That we all must go through, yet theres more// There is so many choices, but you don't gotta be smart// Life eventually does end, so keep it in heart// Thought it was whack....but o0 well Next Topic-Who You Care For The most |
There's only one person i care about in this world and thats my mom
Everythin she said has always been right and never wrong Even in nights of tears when my dad left she was on my side And no matter wat my problem my mother i could always confide She understands me the best anyone in this world ever has And yet she still don't understand me but at least she gives a chance I can't express the words to tell ma how much she has helped me out Sometimes she doesn't see cuz i love to scream and shout She supports my dreams of becoming somethin with my talent of words And always tells me, Brett, do what u can and express ur words with verbs Spit your soul and people will listen to everything u have to say So this is to u mom, the only person for who i care each and every day next topic: being played |
bitch...don't even try to tell me that nigga broke in the house and raped you...
I heard you screamin' his fuckin' name bitch...I fuckin hate you!!!!!! don't even try to play it off like you wasn't lovin' the shit... how'z it rape when I seen you rubbin' and suckin' his dick????? I seen the whole thing ho...don't front bitch I'm sick of ya stunts... don't say you don't love the nigga when I seen his dick in ya cunt... how you claimin' I'm ya one and only when I seen you wit' a new cock... how you expect to start a family when you get around like 2pac?????? next topic- life regrets of the dead... |
i don't wanna stare in my rear-view, Tu...
i'd rather watch ahead at heaven's livin room... but i do gotta regret when i stabbed that bitch kid... once in tha heart, twice in tha soul, 3 times in tha spirit... and not to mention not finishin that invention... coulda been famous but instead was servin detention... i despise when i went to jail and tried to break free... or when i killed that cell-mate for tryin to rape me... and now i don't even know if God will take me... lookin back, i relize where everyone's hate be... soft}} damn... topic: Thin Hate |
Following World War I Gen. Thompson had the idea of a compact select fire
This veteran and my long lived friend turning your life over to the wicked mire A cutts compensator on da muzzle of a finnd barel, twin pistol grips n a recievr of steel A top mounted operating knob a buttstock wit considerable drop at the heel would you like to be shot by the 20-30 round detachable stick magazines And in the fight 4 ur lif it leave your body point blank wound is clean Unrecognizable only the weapons specialist knows it at the crime scene Like the latino king of weaponry let me introduce you to my little friend Your mother and brother at the coroners office screamin ur lif cant b at n end Designed specially for short-range assault and close-quarter fighting And in the home of this killer queen bee your will your quickly rewriting SUBJECT: THE DESECRATION OF WOMEN AND THEIR RIGHTS |
i used to see women in tha streets lookin for equal rights...
now it's not wat it seems... they've already won that fight... at least in tha US... who knows wat happens elsewhere... i don't care... cause tha fact is i'm nowhere out there... but as desecration goes... {pause} they all actually hypocratin ho's... see plenty of jump-downs who wanna do it... and pay to... so they don't have it that hard... unless they make you... see... it's quite simple... tha movements r near over... u need to worry about racism n not y some women are whores... they can vote n hold office... n can still have abortions... and they can play plenty sports and grab endorsements... so all need to open their eyes to wat is tha truth in that... women in America are equal to men... sexism's no longer fact... they even be: straight ballin... topic: a complex religion |
In a world where satan resides but grown men cry to jesus at bedsides
2000 yrs ago christ died 4 r sins but why r we still here completly vilified We need not do anything but believe in him but nobody does and how can we Human nature believe what you witness not what you hear so it's him i can't see Jews r gentiles but dey r God's choosen ppl but were blessed we're under steeple God loves all people hates the sin but then why does god send us to hell If the law of moses no longer applies than why am i condemned for lies i tell If no one knows when the end time will arrive why do we scream it is coming To me we might have another 1000 years of satan induced tears mayb nvr loving One book of truth that is forever changing and rearranging and new translations TOPIC:TIME TRAVELING(SOMETHING THAT YOU WOULD CHANGE) |
Grasp technology, past thoughts stream through
Past boos, crews and other shit i went through What to do, changin thangs not my thang Drop in tha 70's and become tha lyrical King Be 1st presenting tha Trilogy;Lord of The Rings Just return to tha lime light before it dims Im everything, ha... easy access to dreams Sit casinos and out figure poker machines Selfish, onli out fo me, and what earns money Can change what you want... but not me... Topic>Night Life In Ya Town |
strings broken this kid out spoken to his crew
he loved to be in the crowd but they said fuck u envied the night life, revenge the only road 2travel Battle the keys, battled the horse he saddled Life gave a kick, now hes taken wats his now walked a 100 and ran the rest way, to show how He got down, how he aint gettin brought down mercy to the cousin, husband, brethrin who made a sound Cuz standing next to a dead boss is when they say you Somethin Or so they say. Not until He his legs were shot off did he know He picked the wrong way. Now holes are all he sees in the flash of his life Sadly none had gone astray. Next topic: Sliver of Hope |
I pay my money to watch her dance on the stage
I have seen her picture on the newspaper page Shes so graceful so elegent so smooth So free, so happy, so true She tells a story with her dance The plot rises with ever stance The climax comes as she falls to the ground The lights dime and and darkness is found A standing ovation with cheers and wistles How could a complex message come from a dance so Simple The star takes a bow and walks of the stage And i got what i needed from the money i payed Next topic: Drugs |
I take Pleasure from life, and put nothing bad back
And I would be just like you If I wasn't a sad sap But Pleasure comes and Pleasure goes, and I always await her call She lets me down so often, but is always there to catch me when I fall Its Fucked up, the way I love her and hate her all at the same time My life is crooked, but Pleasure is always there provide a straight line Believe I'd step, and forget anything she ever did to help me But Pleasure doesn't just make me happy, she also makes me wealthy So forget the bad feelings, or any that with Pleasure is conflicted Becuase I hate being happy, but can't do shit cuz i'm addicted Next Topic: Adaptation |
From the top to the bottom from alot to a little
From the best to the worst and my soul brittle I had the best of dreams and dey came true wit def n famine dey were crushd how bout u Back n da same hell hole smokin out da same bowl Wit my same boys and future black as coal Adapted to hell and still look to god soon ill be well It's hard to be in a rut in a rundown hut my star fell I guess you could call me washed up but im livin dirty I might not have adapted just given up don't know mayb NEXT TOPIC: LIFE AFTER DEATH |
Your born, You Live, You die..
But is there more awaiting us than a castle in the sky Could we get a second chance Could we get to have that second dance Life after death, to be young once more Life after death, could that be what were all waiting for? But would you want to live again? Would you be prepared to sin? To strive for success and thrive for cash To dodge the cops and hide your stash Would you really want the pain and the sorrow? And just to know you have to wake up and do it all again tommorow Im not sure if i can answer this Cause i first must find true bliss So if there life after death Then ill say fuck it, cause i need to get some rest... Next Topic: Money |
I don't know what necromancer is talking about but i'll take a shot:
In the years of slaves and little boy playing in caves he took us their Down the river with a runaway slave and a runaway kid taught us to care Without the politics of that day and age with out the instilled fear Without the talk of people don't belong here and with a thoughtful tear Im speaking of mark twain and the obvious pain of no technology But thoughtless words of a racist society playing games with psychology From fleeting childhood wandering to the production of a man huckberry fin n this satire n ethnic speak from da south da line of reality thin Not sur what the necromancer meant: never the twain shall meet Hatrd wud nvr come from da mouf of twain n in heavn away from da heat Hows that necromancer NEXT TOPIC:False Reality (life of unkown lies) |
This whole planet is just a false reality,
Gettin around to make ma world ma entire Galaxy, One, Two, and Three is all it takes to make ma heart shake an shiver, Every battle am in makes ma whole verse slither, Fuck it, am uppin ma way against the life of unkown lies, Stringing my way up to the strife that questions me the whens wheres and whys, Listen up kid, this is how is bout to go down, Amma rap ma shit up and let u know that life only comes one round, But guess what dawg, life's about to come to an end, And as we know it we got not even one doubt to make just one true friend. :gfy: Topic: Guns and Crews |
Life on the street is a game of whos got the shit..
Whos got back up and whos got the full clip Whos ready to throw down and what sign your throwin up Got 6 shots ready but one is just enough Were Post up on the corner ready to bounce on the kid with wrong colors Cause this is our town, our home, our click, my brothers Wether its White and Blue, Red and Black, its whos got the toughest few Bandas and baggy jeans, gold plated gacks, got the bling.. so what the fuck are you goin to do I aint scared to die, shit my life is already through... Cause my life is all about my Gun and my mother fucking Crew.. Topic: Gunz and crewz (since gene pool used it as topic) ~Bounce~ |
man gay ass topic. so I'ma do the topic before cuz their ain't no fuckin way I'm gonna pull a fuckin nelly up in here.
guns an crews, juss stick to boot and stick the shoe/ in that fool's asshole cuz he ain't down with drugs and booze/ but u think u can step? bitch, u betta have a good rep/ cuz fuckin with the best is juss another meaning for death/ cuz I'm always be rollin wit ma homies, ma boys/ playin with are guns, wavin em around like toys/ but fuck it, juss shoot, get ya drugs and book the booth/ cuz we ain't got the time to be played like fuckin fools/ so listen up, that means u to, step ta my crew?/ and we'll feed u a boot, endin ya life and say cool/ juss a little somethin to get us off that fagget above's gay ass topic, but anyways next topic. topic: thinkin back on good times |
When I look back on good times it is hard to find all involve sobriety killing
I rember the first time I ever took the first hit 9 yrs old starin at the ceilin The 1st house party 13 yrs old got so drunk couldn't walk down the alley At the youngest age travelin down the wrong road the ghetto's dark valley With my boys at the park over thirty heads not worried about dirty threads Just chillin tryin 2 forget about da damage already livd thru out of r heads First relationships I was abused and misused but at the time it was tru love Chillin all day in the house togethr quite as a mouse hearts soaring hi above Yea lifes ben rugh n tumble had a couple rumbles but now thingz goin good In college an good livin, i got plans n im chilin wit loyal clans son out da hood TOPIC:THREE WISHES WHAT WOULD YOU CHOOSE |
here it is, wish number one, a gun, full clips and rows of punks/
what? come on everyone has to have a little bit a fun/ but anywas, I take the glock, and shock when u hear it cock/ then click click, empty clip, 30 bitches dead, layin in the ditch/ shit, need to amuse myself, next up a chainsaw meat freshly raw/ when u cut and scar, blood flushed and blushed, bustin the jobs/ cuz I've used my third wish, on eternal life, robbin banks/ with a chainsaw cuttin out the eyes, of victims oh so twisted/ just call me jack the ripper, but much much more sicker/ cuz after I kissed her, I took the chainsaw and split her/ lol ppl it would be better if u din't even ask lol You seriously need some meds dawg, you got some twisted things going on in your head! ~Bounce~ next topic: Conspiracy Theories |
The plot thickens, as I envision ways to escape,
cause It feels like they're gettin closer, every step that I take, I peek around corners, my niggaz they can't relate, they think i'm crazy, but the powers that be control our fate, subliminal messages encoded in everything, tyrin to tell us all what,when and where we can think, making us see what they wanna every time that we blink, many of us try to deny it wit our pad and our ink, but don't see the cup of lies so we all take a drink, there's no freewill for man, life's a preplayed fight, and we will lose unless we break the codes and unite, and become one under the sun, fold the cards of ya life, if not THEY'll change us all before the day turns to night. next topic:Racial tendencies |
its automatic click boom, struck shit too soon
you think you over dont it, over cast like moon Gettin stares now, hairy situation cuz u thought us pals yet our angers been aroused, now u aint gone hang around Cuz you killed with poisen, teachers hearin noises in the bathroom, check it see a white kid woven In shoes with force, questions asked, answers given Teacher leaves with the white boys eyes questionen the offended beat the offender now with a little laugh its now known white boys in the bender cuz the judge was black. Edit Changed topic, yours was getting sleeped on... ~Bounce~ Next Topic: Shady Politics and Gangsta Flicks ...k sorry for the shitty topic i guess... |
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