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| Phenom | Kingz | Dabatos | TonySelf | Tha Q | Half Breed | Tito | 7th End | RV Radio  |
03-02-04, 01:29 AM
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"The Real Battlefield"
IP: F3EA 56DB
I Am A *Freestyle King*
Tha first day I pick'd up a Mic I didn't know what to insight, it was like Rhymes were in my head, but couldn't come out right I started to think, is this for me Shall I be an gifted emcee, with written ghetto poetry Even if I chose to rap, would ppl notice me? What Da Fuck!! Damn right I'm an gifted emcee No one tought me to flow, it waz a God's Gift for me I had lot to insight - Life, Money, Women, Tha World, etc. (Click) It suddenly came to mind Tha right beat, tha right wordz, tha truth will be defined Where waz I at this point? May any man notice to see Spit'd my first rhyme, my own mother didn't notice it waz me Her son with a song so deep It was written so strong, she started to feel weak She alwayz said, "Boy, dont let nothin or no one bring ya down" May I carry them wordz with me, from then to now I knew at this time, I could get better So I wrote, wrote, & wrote But for some reason, my songz started to choke It wouldn't come out right, like tha very first time I guess I waz juss lucky, cos' now nothin comes to mind (FUCK THIS WRITIN' SHIT) I'm juss gon' flow wat'eva comes to mind Put on a beat, pick'd up a Mic, and Freestyled for tha first time Never knew I had it in me, flow juss came out of no where Standin in a 4 corner'd room for hourz, spittin in mid-air I waz tight, but not enuff I started seekin battlez, that were way more ruff Niggaz had Stylez, Punchlinez, Vocab., Heart and Mind with Speech I waz alwayz willin to learn, but who waz there to teach I said to myself, I can do that, I juss need more practice Went back home sayin, One day, I'ma slay all d'em bastardz I juss kept flowin and flowin, every hour-past tha hour It wazn't just about Winnin', it waz more about Power Earnin my Respect waz my mission to complete By knowin how Strong I am, How could I be weak Months went by, I started to feel I Am Ready Called Out my first battle yellin, COME GET ME. Niggaz looked at me with a yeah-right impression Who iz tha amatuer? Is what seem'd to be tha question Sayin, "Yo boy, here to learn a lesson?" I approach'd, No, but I am here for tha session Dude waz quick to take me on Feelin hiz one verse would send my non-rappin ass home (WRONG) I'm here forever to stay Lookin dead in hiz eyez, standin face to face He came at me, DAAMN! This boy waz good He waz eatin me up and reppin tha whole hood Ok, that must been hiz best, I kinda felt it a bit I so happen'd to find weak points that'll flop hiz shit Ta-Dow, I came with minez, took him out quickly He waz tha *Titled Mc*, but now I placed him at fifty I hit him with tha stylez, punchlinez, vocab., heart and mind with speech From that day on, I feel any Mc, I Will Defeat Now I'm here to prove my Skill After 25 Winz, I'm now ready for "THA REAL BATTLE FIELD" |
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