Truth be told (verse)
We man create miracles and in the same day they be sinning
Me and my fam can't see eye to eye on topics involving my religion
Fuck the crooked police, the da, the judges steady fucking fucking us
Fuck the corrupt pole-lit-tit-ions
Fuck don I must run off at the mouth imus
While on the subject fuck you too piece of shit racist ass rush,
and to jersey's last few governors
If the shoe fits wear it
And since you choose to wear it
You should be scared if you hear this
The world is on our shoulders you might not understand right now
Keep playing around and big brother wont stop us from burning this bitch burn down,
They built the country on our backs don't you dare try to fuck with us
They take funding away and who makes a fuss
Blame is on them but it's also on us
Niggas is scared of revolution
Never debate the issues so Never finding solutions
I guess the imderlying problem is niggas is scared of evolution
Emancipation proclamation made us free,
a hundred years after why we still fucking slaving
Malcolm Martin Marcus and Hughy bust they ass and died trying to save us
As long as we ain't white, racists will try to change us, hang us or enslave us
So yeah I'm just saying
But don't get it dreadlocked and think that I'm just playing
I'm stating the facts
If aint white you are a nigger even if you ain't black
I'm dead serious like the death of me
the last breath on me
Like it or love it no I'm not weezy so don't f with me
Baby!
Tuesday, December 14, 2010
Monday, November 29, 2010
Move On 2010Nov30
Move On
Stop lying to yourself, it's only gonna make you mad
Be honest with yourself, I'm the best you had
don't see how she blew every chance that she ever had
Forced to settle cause I'm the one you'll never have
Within your reach but u just can't quite grab
You hate yourself and haze yourself
You a lightweight All that drinking is bad for your own health
Astigmatism got my vision of the future a lil blurry
But you ain't in it I ain't even worried
What we had is dead buried
So stop waiting on me my plane's gone
You dead wrong your train bout to leave you
I suggest you hurry
Pictures were torn and fire erased so many memories
To the point theres no proof that we were lovers friends or enemies
No apologies I won't be there in the next life
Heaven only knows where I'll be in the afterlife
I'm sick of this I'm moving on with my life
with every bit of my might
Stop lying to yourself, it's only gonna make you mad
Be honest with yourself, I'm the best you had
don't see how she blew every chance that she ever had
Forced to settle cause I'm the one you'll never have
Within your reach but u just can't quite grab
You hate yourself and haze yourself
You a lightweight All that drinking is bad for your own health
Astigmatism got my vision of the future a lil blurry
But you ain't in it I ain't even worried
What we had is dead buried
So stop waiting on me my plane's gone
You dead wrong your train bout to leave you
I suggest you hurry
Pictures were torn and fire erased so many memories
To the point theres no proof that we were lovers friends or enemies
No apologies I won't be there in the next life
Heaven only knows where I'll be in the afterlife
I'm sick of this I'm moving on with my life
with every bit of my might
Sunday, November 28, 2010
New Shit 2010Nov26
I heard women want a piece of me,
I call it slice but minus kimbo
Bitch or lady broad or a bimbo
Gotta know go downtown and give me good throat
Can't have a broad with a ass on her back that isn't fat
I'ma real nigga I don't care if u shave it's all the same when I beating that putty tat
I like the type that'll jump my bone and wear out the bed springs
Get and Hit the spot and she screams like a banshee
Surprise me I ain't u was a super soaka
I'm persistent Ima kick game till I get to poke~ya
From the chase to your face
I'm giving you a taste
Next thing we know yours legs are wrapped around my waist
Bang boom zoom skeet
We soaring into space
Time flies whenever you slapping thighs
It's all over before you realize
Hours into mins mins become secs
You dealing with a pro you don't know who effed wit
Best stuff on earth as if snapple just blessed it
Yeah I know you heard it before this the best dick
So don't knock it till I rock it heard tweeted it
She tell friends like gurl that nigga aint shit
but yeah he got that good dick
Uhhh
I call it slice but minus kimbo
Bitch or lady broad or a bimbo
Gotta know go downtown and give me good throat
Can't have a broad with a ass on her back that isn't fat
I'ma real nigga I don't care if u shave it's all the same when I beating that putty tat
I like the type that'll jump my bone and wear out the bed springs
Get and Hit the spot and she screams like a banshee
Surprise me I ain't u was a super soaka
I'm persistent Ima kick game till I get to poke~ya
From the chase to your face
I'm giving you a taste
Next thing we know yours legs are wrapped around my waist
Bang boom zoom skeet
We soaring into space
Time flies whenever you slapping thighs
It's all over before you realize
Hours into mins mins become secs
You dealing with a pro you don't know who effed wit
Best stuff on earth as if snapple just blessed it
Yeah I know you heard it before this the best dick
So don't knock it till I rock it heard tweeted it
She tell friends like gurl that nigga aint shit
but yeah he got that good dick
Uhhh
Spark 2010Nov25
Chorus:
A spark of insanity,
Or one of genius
But like your girls mouth (chick's ass),
I'm on my own penis
Keep them locked up,
Like my skeletons and secrets
I walk a thin line
One of insanity, one of ingenious
Verse 1:
Somedays I sit and think of ways for me to get rich
Others days I think of ways that I can kill shit
You know kill a nigga kill a verse kill a bitch
Kill bottle fuck a model till I kill her switch
Pen knife gat or dick you know I'm on some killa shit
Used to keep some goodie in a wrap money in a stack
If you didnt know Yeah thats a fact
lights out, hoods up, hoodies on when I rap
I loved the life
I admit there are times that I miss the life
You know the life
The hood life
we never say good life
here cuz it ain't a fuckin movie life
Hook:
Head high cap low,
walking round with a big heart
Insane or genius Neither and both
Nicca I am crazy smart
Chorus:
A spark of insanity,
Or one of genius
But like yours girls mouth (chick's ass),
I'm on my penis
Keep them locked up,
My skeletons and secrets
I walk a thin line
One of insanity, one of ingenious
A spark of insanity,
Or one of genius
But like your girls mouth (chick's ass),
I'm on my own penis
Keep them locked up,
Like my skeletons and secrets
I walk a thin line
One of insanity, one of ingenious
Verse 1:
Somedays I sit and think of ways for me to get rich
Others days I think of ways that I can kill shit
You know kill a nigga kill a verse kill a bitch
Kill bottle fuck a model till I kill her switch
Pen knife gat or dick you know I'm on some killa shit
Used to keep some goodie in a wrap money in a stack
If you didnt know Yeah thats a fact
lights out, hoods up, hoodies on when I rap
I loved the life
I admit there are times that I miss the life
You know the life
The hood life
we never say good life
here cuz it ain't a fuckin movie life
Hook:
Head high cap low,
walking round with a big heart
Insane or genius Neither and both
Nicca I am crazy smart
Chorus:
A spark of insanity,
Or one of genius
But like yours girls mouth (chick's ass),
I'm on my penis
Keep them locked up,
My skeletons and secrets
I walk a thin line
One of insanity, one of ingenious
Sunday, November 7, 2010
Me and My Blues
How do you think it feels,
Not being accepted by your sisters' family
No Parent teacher days but moms always working
And I'm in corner looking at all the happy families
They complaining bout parents,
I tell shut up at least you got your mom and daddy
You whined about your tommys
My clothes are fucking hand-me's
You fuck up your new nikes,
wore em with your church socks
Nigga I felt the street rocks through my socks and my rebox
I was kid with the nappy hair on welfare
Acting tough and like I didn't care
Beyond broke motherfucker yeah I been there
Cry myself to sleep with my sisters
I was 8 knowing that this world wasn't fair
Best years on my life
but I'll be damned that I'll ever go back there
Harsh realities didn't hit me till now,
And now that Im older
I know That point in time made weez colder and bolder
Before puberty I held the world on my shoulders
They say I have no sympathy
And that i Lack empathy
I say that people aren't understanding me
size 11 wide you can't fit my shoes
I've been a jazz man,
But this is me and my blues
Not being accepted by your sisters' family
No Parent teacher days but moms always working
And I'm in corner looking at all the happy families
They complaining bout parents,
I tell shut up at least you got your mom and daddy
You whined about your tommys
My clothes are fucking hand-me's
You fuck up your new nikes,
wore em with your church socks
Nigga I felt the street rocks through my socks and my rebox
I was kid with the nappy hair on welfare
Acting tough and like I didn't care
Beyond broke motherfucker yeah I been there
Cry myself to sleep with my sisters
I was 8 knowing that this world wasn't fair
Best years on my life
but I'll be damned that I'll ever go back there
Harsh realities didn't hit me till now,
And now that Im older
I know That point in time made weez colder and bolder
Before puberty I held the world on my shoulders
They say I have no sympathy
And that i Lack empathy
I say that people aren't understanding me
size 11 wide you can't fit my shoes
I've been a jazz man,
But this is me and my blues
Pops
Dave dropped the leakage
and I heard niggas was getting squeemish
Till I was 25,
thought I was the oldest of Mom's 3 kids
Now it's scratch that and go back
i was the oldest of pops' 6 kids
Do the math add it up and that's 7 siblings
I got unresolved problems
and it'll be that way until me and my father settle things
I've been one to waste time
But All I really want is just some face time
I want to look at the features to see where I got mine
Mom said looking at me
is like looking at him back in his prime
So I guess that reminds her
of some better times
Why can't I have my own
little piece of mind
Why can't we Set up a meeting
so we can stand eye to eye
Look at ya eldest son as I'm 25
But now I met 2 sisters
Trying to find the other 2 and my lil brother
Wish I could make up for lost time
Chan and Wai, Bri and Ti
I got your back till the day that I die
And the other three
One day we'll be united
Like one big fucked up family
and I heard niggas was getting squeemish
Till I was 25,
thought I was the oldest of Mom's 3 kids
Now it's scratch that and go back
i was the oldest of pops' 6 kids
Do the math add it up and that's 7 siblings
I got unresolved problems
and it'll be that way until me and my father settle things
I've been one to waste time
But All I really want is just some face time
I want to look at the features to see where I got mine
Mom said looking at me
is like looking at him back in his prime
So I guess that reminds her
of some better times
Why can't I have my own
little piece of mind
Why can't we Set up a meeting
so we can stand eye to eye
Look at ya eldest son as I'm 25
But now I met 2 sisters
Trying to find the other 2 and my lil brother
Wish I could make up for lost time
Chan and Wai, Bri and Ti
I got your back till the day that I die
And the other three
One day we'll be united
Like one big fucked up family
Wednesday, October 20, 2010
Right Above It
I'm laying my cards on the table-duke
I can turn all you dudes in to vegetables
Add the heat and the beef
I smell dinner in the streets
all my ladies be super thick
Neo in the matrix got me so so super sick
but I'm never so so dick
head
big is my heads
pural
I ain't taking leave,
I'm just chilling in her furrow
Pipez reppin for family, county, borough
This prodigy was bred to be and keep thorough
I put it down,
like I learn to burrow
I'm making yen, dollars, pesos, euros
I'm from the Jersey and I love it
if you at the top,
I'm in heaven right above it
Chorus:
Now tell me how you love it
You know you at the top when only heaven is above it
we on
The zoo is loose motherfucker
If you ain't running with it run from it
Alright
I got my family in this bitch
Shout out to P
Shout out to Frost
Shout out to Dave Roberts
Pipez in this bitch
Ya dig
My buddy in my backpack
If I diss first there ain't no come backs
Verse 2
Life is full of maybes, but death is for a certain
Cross the wrong person, hang it up cause its curtains
And y'all know what it is whenever pipez be puttin work-In
So I am like my dick when I'm goin-in
Heard y'all is on the latter but I am right above it
Only reason to get off my cloud is to give it to yall niggas, fuck it!
So tell me how you love it
I be goin hard till they start to call me rugged
I'm on the track watch me run it
A lil change and fame was the only thing I wanted
Now Watch me wrap this up to point you think I'm blunted
Chorus:
Now tell me how you love it
You know you at the top when only heaven is above it
we on
The zoo is loose motherfucker
If you ain't running with it run from it
Alright
I got my family in this bitch
Shout out to P
Shout out to Frost
Shout out to Dave Roberts
Pipez in this bitch
Ya dig
My buddy in my backpack
If I diss first there ain't no come backs
Verse 3
Never liked the sidelines I'm on the field getting play
My full intention is to state that a spade is a spade
I Just call it how i see it man a ace is an ace
Out of mind experience my brain is chilling out in space
if you want to keep yours don't step up to my face
And that's the only way to save face
I eat rapper for a snack God have on you niggas that the way I'm saying grace
Im hearing that some niggas running shit, while I'm skating past like I'm on some roller bladesss
It's pipez aka I'm the other Wayne
The jersey zoo is fucking loose oh no here we go a-gain
Its a celebration bitches and ya boy got himself a plan
Get some bottles and drink until I'm sober man
Wake up in the morning and do that shit again
I earned my right to take my time nobody's gonna hurry me
I've been grinding for years seems like an eternity
Even if I stole it I worked for every dollar of my currencies
before I go let it be know when I'm in the casket and they carry me
Put me in the ground face down so I can fuck the world when they bury me
Chorus:
Now tell me how you love it
You know you at the top when only heaven is above it
we on
The zoo is loose motherfucker
If you ain't running with it run from it
Alright
I got my family in this bitch
Shout out to P
Shout out to Frost
Shout out to Dave Roberts
Pipez in this bitch
Ya dig
My buddy in my backpack
If I diss first there ain't no come backs
I can turn all you dudes in to vegetables
Add the heat and the beef
I smell dinner in the streets
all my ladies be super thick
Neo in the matrix got me so so super sick
but I'm never so so dick
head
big is my heads
pural
I ain't taking leave,
I'm just chilling in her furrow
Pipez reppin for family, county, borough
This prodigy was bred to be and keep thorough
I put it down,
like I learn to burrow
I'm making yen, dollars, pesos, euros
I'm from the Jersey and I love it
if you at the top,
I'm in heaven right above it
Chorus:
Now tell me how you love it
You know you at the top when only heaven is above it
we on
The zoo is loose motherfucker
If you ain't running with it run from it
Alright
I got my family in this bitch
Shout out to P
Shout out to Frost
Shout out to Dave Roberts
Pipez in this bitch
Ya dig
My buddy in my backpack
If I diss first there ain't no come backs
Verse 2
Life is full of maybes, but death is for a certain
Cross the wrong person, hang it up cause its curtains
And y'all know what it is whenever pipez be puttin work-In
So I am like my dick when I'm goin-in
Heard y'all is on the latter but I am right above it
Only reason to get off my cloud is to give it to yall niggas, fuck it!
So tell me how you love it
I be goin hard till they start to call me rugged
I'm on the track watch me run it
A lil change and fame was the only thing I wanted
Now Watch me wrap this up to point you think I'm blunted
Chorus:
Now tell me how you love it
You know you at the top when only heaven is above it
we on
The zoo is loose motherfucker
If you ain't running with it run from it
Alright
I got my family in this bitch
Shout out to P
Shout out to Frost
Shout out to Dave Roberts
Pipez in this bitch
Ya dig
My buddy in my backpack
If I diss first there ain't no come backs
Verse 3
Never liked the sidelines I'm on the field getting play
My full intention is to state that a spade is a spade
I Just call it how i see it man a ace is an ace
Out of mind experience my brain is chilling out in space
if you want to keep yours don't step up to my face
And that's the only way to save face
I eat rapper for a snack God have on you niggas that the way I'm saying grace
Im hearing that some niggas running shit, while I'm skating past like I'm on some roller bladesss
It's pipez aka I'm the other Wayne
The jersey zoo is fucking loose oh no here we go a-gain
Its a celebration bitches and ya boy got himself a plan
Get some bottles and drink until I'm sober man
Wake up in the morning and do that shit again
I earned my right to take my time nobody's gonna hurry me
I've been grinding for years seems like an eternity
Even if I stole it I worked for every dollar of my currencies
before I go let it be know when I'm in the casket and they carry me
Put me in the ground face down so I can fuck the world when they bury me
Chorus:
Now tell me how you love it
You know you at the top when only heaven is above it
we on
The zoo is loose motherfucker
If you ain't running with it run from it
Alright
I got my family in this bitch
Shout out to P
Shout out to Frost
Shout out to Dave Roberts
Pipez in this bitch
Ya dig
My buddy in my backpack
If I diss first there ain't no come backs
Sunday, October 17, 2010
The Way I'm Feeling- Incomplete
The way I'm feeling
I made it out the hood and I'm good with just a lil money
You rich as hell and you still acting like a dummy
Whats the point of getting rich
But you still doing stupid shit
Kids is looking up to us
Is this the example that you wanna set
Fuck the police and all that other mess
As long as we ain't white we gon be targets that's a bet
No matter how many zeros we put in them checks
We can't afford to be ignorant
We dig our graves and one day we all gon lay in it
Too Many fucking thinking it
so I'ma be the big mouth and start fucking saying shit
Why you would ever you hate on this
Yeah i can rap spit and shit
But I am not a rapper I'm a motherfucking lyrist
I'm not sorry if you lame enough to somehow not be feeling this
That's the way I'm feeling kid
I made it out the hood and I'm good with just a lil money
You rich as hell and you still acting like a dummy
Whats the point of getting rich
But you still doing stupid shit
Kids is looking up to us
Is this the example that you wanna set
Fuck the police and all that other mess
As long as we ain't white we gon be targets that's a bet
No matter how many zeros we put in them checks
We can't afford to be ignorant
We dig our graves and one day we all gon lay in it
Too Many fucking thinking it
so I'ma be the big mouth and start fucking saying shit
Why you would ever you hate on this
Yeah i can rap spit and shit
But I am not a rapper I'm a motherfucking lyrist
I'm not sorry if you lame enough to somehow not be feeling this
That's the way I'm feeling kid
No Love
I have to honest
My rep is kinda tarnish
Reinvented my rhymes
When I rediscovered common
When I see you i see you
But by your beauty, I won't be blinded
True love its hard enuff trying to find it
If you can't understand me,
Then you might want to rewind it
Love's shackles I was once binded
But never again
I also fell for my best friend
I fucked up I admit it but never again
You can't take chances and learn from your mistakes
How can you expect to win in the end
When we're born lose when we begin
My rep is kinda tarnish
Reinvented my rhymes
When I rediscovered common
When I see you i see you
But by your beauty, I won't be blinded
True love its hard enuff trying to find it
If you can't understand me,
Then you might want to rewind it
Love's shackles I was once binded
But never again
I also fell for my best friend
I fucked up I admit it but never again
You can't take chances and learn from your mistakes
How can you expect to win in the end
When we're born lose when we begin
New shit 20101017
It's like my left hand has a brain
Or could it be i the pen come to life,
whenever I write
I'm auto pilot when I flow on the mic
At night
Haters on the sack know I'm doing sumpin right
Iight
Got a natural high that can't duplicated by bill nye
They couldn't see me with a artifcial high
I leave em Hellen Keller deaf dumb and blind
Complete with a lazy BIG right eye
Whoa guy
I'm smooth like seamless silk sheets
Bottomless stomach living off experience pussy and beats
Limitless mind equals unlimited rhymes
On my new jerz shit man
I'm be a legend just give it some time
Or could it be i the pen come to life,
whenever I write
I'm auto pilot when I flow on the mic
At night
Haters on the sack know I'm doing sumpin right
Iight
Got a natural high that can't duplicated by bill nye
They couldn't see me with a artifcial high
I leave em Hellen Keller deaf dumb and blind
Complete with a lazy BIG right eye
Whoa guy
I'm smooth like seamless silk sheets
Bottomless stomach living off experience pussy and beats
Limitless mind equals unlimited rhymes
On my new jerz shit man
I'm be a legend just give it some time
New shit 20101015
I won't refuse or try dispute it
When you say that my music is therapeutic
And it's true it's...
Nothing but me telling the story of my life
How I made this far without heeding haters' advice
They said all outta spite
Lived a lifetime In a quarter century
Been thur the bullshit the pain the pleasure and the misery
Used to get a rush from a corona and a Dutch
Me round a broad I'm the last one to trust
Got a faulty heart I don't fall in love
Nigga I fall in lust
Yeah in lust with the guts and her bust
Where's the love prolly on her face uuhhh
Don't put it past me
Thats how i do Forgive me for being nasty
When you say that my music is therapeutic
And it's true it's...
Nothing but me telling the story of my life
How I made this far without heeding haters' advice
They said all outta spite
Lived a lifetime In a quarter century
Been thur the bullshit the pain the pleasure and the misery
Used to get a rush from a corona and a Dutch
Me round a broad I'm the last one to trust
Got a faulty heart I don't fall in love
Nigga I fall in lust
Yeah in lust with the guts and her bust
Where's the love prolly on her face uuhhh
Don't put it past me
Thats how i do Forgive me for being nasty
Monday, September 27, 2010
New shit 20100927
Brownie Pipez be piping right,
from night till day and back into the blackest night
beats for breakfast got me kinda hype,
cleareyes in my redeyes help to fix my sight
I swear Ima be in the streets till I see a flash of light
and im walking towards the brightest light
They say when people love you or they hate you
it means that you doing something right
from night till day and back into the blackest night
beats for breakfast got me kinda hype,
cleareyes in my redeyes help to fix my sight
I swear Ima be in the streets till I see a flash of light
and im walking towards the brightest light
They say when people love you or they hate you
it means that you doing something right
Thursday, September 23, 2010
My great escape-20100913
I heard inside there exists an exit, a way to escape
A way to levitate all your exess head weight
Alevate your shoulders of bullshit and dead weight
Damn I need a vacay
I'm having a bad year fuck u and ur bad day
Most days I can keep it bottled but the situation dicates/
Fuck a verse fuck a track fuck a album I got ur discography so get off my dick lil dickface
and go on and get ya shit str8
If jay are a solid 10 weezy a hard 9 den I am a str8 8
life is a bitch and we're on a blind date
Up my sleeve I gotta ace
I feel we can't relate
If you don't know about base
Not from the beat but type that you scrape
When you trying to get some cake
When a nigga telling you that he can't feel his face
Spittin kickin rhymes is my great escape
Get a taste
A way to levitate all your exess head weight
Alevate your shoulders of bullshit and dead weight
Damn I need a vacay
I'm having a bad year fuck u and ur bad day
Most days I can keep it bottled but the situation dicates/
Fuck a verse fuck a track fuck a album I got ur discography so get off my dick lil dickface
and go on and get ya shit str8
If jay are a solid 10 weezy a hard 9 den I am a str8 8
life is a bitch and we're on a blind date
Up my sleeve I gotta ace
I feel we can't relate
If you don't know about base
Not from the beat but type that you scrape
When you trying to get some cake
When a nigga telling you that he can't feel his face
Spittin kickin rhymes is my great escape
Get a taste
In my zone-20100915
Step onto the stage
Go into my daze
Then I start to amaze
Whenever I write I feel like the words is jumping off the page
And this is whenever I roam
wherever I roam
Doesn't matter cause I feel as if I were home
Sitting on my throne
Or sitting shitting last night's chicken on my throne
Uh
And y'all prolly ain't even get that
Man what's with that
Why I gotta prove myself by breaking off every man woman and child as if they were kit Kats
Fuck it I got my peoples behind me talking bout Pipez just rip that
So I gotta be like dj kick that
So I can click clack black out mash out posse and spit that
I just eat that up and shit that
That ill shit or that real shit
It'll be whatever I feel bitch
That's right
I'm every rappers' nightmare
I say whatever I feel like
And I ain't gonna say it if it don't feel right
I think I'm too honest in my opinion
So take care when asking my opinion
And if me for advice I'ma give it to ya str8 and might say mother fuck ya feelings
Go into my daze
Then I start to amaze
Whenever I write I feel like the words is jumping off the page
And this is whenever I roam
wherever I roam
Doesn't matter cause I feel as if I were home
Sitting on my throne
Or sitting shitting last night's chicken on my throne
Uh
And y'all prolly ain't even get that
Man what's with that
Why I gotta prove myself by breaking off every man woman and child as if they were kit Kats
Fuck it I got my peoples behind me talking bout Pipez just rip that
So I gotta be like dj kick that
So I can click clack black out mash out posse and spit that
I just eat that up and shit that
That ill shit or that real shit
It'll be whatever I feel bitch
That's right
I'm every rappers' nightmare
I say whatever I feel like
And I ain't gonna say it if it don't feel right
I think I'm too honest in my opinion
So take care when asking my opinion
And if me for advice I'ma give it to ya str8 and might say mother fuck ya feelings
New shit 20100917
I'm off the hook
Bet I can make em look
Even if I look once y'all looked twice
How are we equals
When you half ass and I'm twice as nice
I defy logic
I'm so hot but every flow is cold is ice
How bold am I
When I spy
A red bone chick with mighty fine thighs
And pretty brown eyes
But I'll cut you off quicker than a samurai cuts (blinks or closes) his eyes
Whoa
Uh
My chain hang orangutan
Yeah I bang but I don't really bang the same
It's hard times hard times
But ive had harder days
I grew up when mom had bills she cuz hardly pay
Chops and rice was damn near everyday
I made out and I moved far away
Problem is I can't be too far away
Hip hop is my escape
And I wish escape had I holiday
I still listen to sheek kiss and holiday
And the old jay
I still bump to big and tupac
Bad boy
Can't stop won't stop
My first album ima call indoc
Can I get my props
My lyricist prowess is something like a fox
I'll rock ya snot box
And take ya face off
Like a bear claw
My flow's concentrated
You More like a smirnof
You the dust on my shoulder
Ain't even gonna deal with you I'll David brush you pff
Bet I can make em look
Even if I look once y'all looked twice
How are we equals
When you half ass and I'm twice as nice
I defy logic
I'm so hot but every flow is cold is ice
How bold am I
When I spy
A red bone chick with mighty fine thighs
And pretty brown eyes
But I'll cut you off quicker than a samurai cuts (blinks or closes) his eyes
Whoa
Uh
My chain hang orangutan
Yeah I bang but I don't really bang the same
It's hard times hard times
But ive had harder days
I grew up when mom had bills she cuz hardly pay
Chops and rice was damn near everyday
I made out and I moved far away
Problem is I can't be too far away
Hip hop is my escape
And I wish escape had I holiday
I still listen to sheek kiss and holiday
And the old jay
I still bump to big and tupac
Bad boy
Can't stop won't stop
My first album ima call indoc
Can I get my props
My lyricist prowess is something like a fox
I'll rock ya snot box
And take ya face off
Like a bear claw
My flow's concentrated
You More like a smirnof
You the dust on my shoulder
Ain't even gonna deal with you I'll David brush you pff
Sacrifice-20100920
Don't fear satan nigga
Better fear me
Got a str8 razor to turn pretty shit ugly
Jus for thinking I'm soft
I'll cut every lil digit off
Dismember ya body parts
Have ya looking like modern art
Pray to your higher force
Ima catch a body for breakfast
By dinner your ass will be the main course
Fuck ya manz, fuck ya fans, fuck ya kids, muthafuck ya wife
Cut you slow and say fuck ya life
Shove a cue in ya ass outta fucking spite
Devil's rejects gon treat ya body like a sacrifice
Better fear me
Got a str8 razor to turn pretty shit ugly
Jus for thinking I'm soft
I'll cut every lil digit off
Dismember ya body parts
Have ya looking like modern art
Pray to your higher force
Ima catch a body for breakfast
By dinner your ass will be the main course
Fuck ya manz, fuck ya fans, fuck ya kids, muthafuck ya wife
Cut you slow and say fuck ya life
Shove a cue in ya ass outta fucking spite
Devil's rejects gon treat ya body like a sacrifice
Juice- 20100924
My vernacular
Is spectacular
Super erratic
And causing static
So Every word is like I'm smacking them
Opps there more slaps again
Everything plus my thing and my other thing
Is everything that I'm packing
Doesn't need to be said
But I prefer to say instead
I'm all bout action nothing like a actor
Never scared so acting aint even factor
All I do is drop hot shit
My verses are straight fire
And my freestyles be steaming
Momma was an angel but Mr. Scott made her give birth to a demon
Now with my Spidey senses a teeming
With the Devil on my shoulder,
ya boy is a scheming
Doing what he can to get everything he's been dreaming
That includes money clothes hoes
House and the car but that ya already know, ya know
I don't think I know
All of my foes
I'm wearing my big boy pants and they just hide in the folds
Ya dig
Can't remember how I was gon finish this
So fuck it homie this is it
Is spectacular
Super erratic
And causing static
So Every word is like I'm smacking them
Opps there more slaps again
Everything plus my thing and my other thing
Is everything that I'm packing
Doesn't need to be said
But I prefer to say instead
I'm all bout action nothing like a actor
Never scared so acting aint even factor
All I do is drop hot shit
My verses are straight fire
And my freestyles be steaming
Momma was an angel but Mr. Scott made her give birth to a demon
Now with my Spidey senses a teeming
With the Devil on my shoulder,
ya boy is a scheming
Doing what he can to get everything he's been dreaming
That includes money clothes hoes
House and the car but that ya already know, ya know
I don't think I know
All of my foes
I'm wearing my big boy pants and they just hide in the folds
Ya dig
Can't remember how I was gon finish this
So fuck it homie this is it
Wednesday, September 8, 2010
Cinderella Man
Im the main ingedant
Thoughts so expedient
Zoom
If i said it then I meant it
As long as I'm feeding it
This shit you'll keep eating it
And in my lack of obience
Is a glimpse of my brilliance
I am killing it hmph
With every outta line line
I insert in every one of rhymes
I got the feeling that it's coming close to my time
Ooo that's sends a tingle to the tip of my spine
With all the odds to defy
like every man I have a guilty pleasure, a vice or 2, and a deadly sins not on my side
Mine happen to be gram's cakes and pies, big booty women paired with alcohol, and my big heart full of pride
Now that you know all of that don't ask why I got alotta shit on my mind
So once you get me going better duck cuz more then words is gonna fly
I speak in tongues
And I got a double sided blade for a tongue
So pinchlines is deflating ya lungs
Konichiwa im still the sickest bitches and I'm as real as they come
See why tell a lie
I'm one he'll of a guy
I get up in that ass so quick and fast
you'll think you just died
So guess who
Who
Me dude
The lyrist killer with bigger then the banana spiders in
Manilla
Thoughts so expedient
Zoom
If i said it then I meant it
As long as I'm feeding it
This shit you'll keep eating it
And in my lack of obience
Is a glimpse of my brilliance
I am killing it hmph
With every outta line line
I insert in every one of rhymes
I got the feeling that it's coming close to my time
Ooo that's sends a tingle to the tip of my spine
With all the odds to defy
like every man I have a guilty pleasure, a vice or 2, and a deadly sins not on my side
Mine happen to be gram's cakes and pies, big booty women paired with alcohol, and my big heart full of pride
Now that you know all of that don't ask why I got alotta shit on my mind
So once you get me going better duck cuz more then words is gonna fly
I speak in tongues
And I got a double sided blade for a tongue
So pinchlines is deflating ya lungs
Konichiwa im still the sickest bitches and I'm as real as they come
See why tell a lie
I'm one he'll of a guy
I get up in that ass so quick and fast
you'll think you just died
So guess who
Who
Me dude
The lyrist killer with bigger then the banana spiders in
Manilla
Friday, August 27, 2010
Blowing Money Fast (BMF)
Hook:
They think I'm OG Mack (uh)
Stanley Tookie
Real Gangstas
this is not the movies
one nation, under God
Jersey niggas getting money from the fucking start
They think I'm OG Mack (blat)
Stanley Tookie (woo)
Real Gangstas
this is not the movies
one nation, under God
Jersey niggas getting money from the fucking start
Verse:
peep the game, i got it all sorted/
got sexy broads, that got ya stiff like rigamortis/
I'm on the fast track & my train just departed/
I'm not handicap, but my flow's so retarted/
i am ill, not sick/
Not just a asshole, I'm the shit/
cuz I leave my mark, on everywhere I sit/
I'm possessed in the booth, I'm not the rap messiah type/
Pipez not the best, that don't even sound right/
I am dynamite, iron mike, put out ya light/
My brain ain't wired right/
I miss the 90's life/
I'm the bomb and David just gave me the light/
BOOM!
They think I'm OG Mack (uh)
Stanley Tookie
Real Gangstas
this is not the movies
one nation, under God
Jersey niggas getting money from the fucking start
They think I'm OG Mack (blat)
Stanley Tookie (woo)
Real Gangstas
this is not the movies
one nation, under God
Jersey niggas getting money from the fucking start
Verse:
peep the game, i got it all sorted/
got sexy broads, that got ya stiff like rigamortis/
I'm on the fast track & my train just departed/
I'm not handicap, but my flow's so retarted/
i am ill, not sick/
Not just a asshole, I'm the shit/
cuz I leave my mark, on everywhere I sit/
I'm possessed in the booth, I'm not the rap messiah type/
Pipez not the best, that don't even sound right/
I am dynamite, iron mike, put out ya light/
My brain ain't wired right/
I miss the 90's life/
I'm the bomb and David just gave me the light/
BOOM!
Monday, August 23, 2010
Weez Spittin
Yo My mind is where the stars be/
I'm the next up like starscream/
Fuck what the Odds be/
I beat the odds b/
Spirit mind body/
I'm so hard body/
Got god in my body/
So I got a God body/
Blowin money,
Deep like og mack & connected like jon gotti/
Introverted but I learned how to be the life of the party/
I hate crowded places but I bear with it if the ladies getting naughty/
I can't stand all this teeny booper rap but I like music/
But props to you niggas for wearing skinny jeans and dances that you doing/
Personally homie I don't see how the fuck you do it/
I'm the next up like starscream/
Fuck what the Odds be/
I beat the odds b/
Spirit mind body/
I'm so hard body/
Got god in my body/
So I got a God body/
Blowin money,
Deep like og mack & connected like jon gotti/
Introverted but I learned how to be the life of the party/
I hate crowded places but I bear with it if the ladies getting naughty/
I can't stand all this teeny booper rap but I like music/
But props to you niggas for wearing skinny jeans and dances that you doing/
Personally homie I don't see how the fuck you do it/
Throw It In The Bag (rmx)
Its ya boy weez
Yall kno who da fuck it be
ILL still Stingy as can be
Cuz I kno da difference between a bitch and my b
Wat da fuck I look like giving a bitch any of my keys
Hop up on me
That's da only way u riding on some deez
And da only zoom dat I do wit u
Is when I'm feeling like yamaha and I'm zooming all inside of u
Oooo
I'm so fuckin smooth
So Nasty and fresh as can be on every tune
I say wat I want when I want how I want and ladies call it cute
Even when I'm rude
They call me brownie boo
I tell em call me coy,
but they love to call me weez
Checking out my waves they feeling lost at sea
ladies be passing out from my kinda pace
cuz I got some stamina to handle ya
baby if you the bomb then can I dismantle ya/
Yall kno who da fuck it be
ILL still Stingy as can be
Cuz I kno da difference between a bitch and my b
Wat da fuck I look like giving a bitch any of my keys
Hop up on me
That's da only way u riding on some deez
And da only zoom dat I do wit u
Is when I'm feeling like yamaha and I'm zooming all inside of u
Oooo
I'm so fuckin smooth
So Nasty and fresh as can be on every tune
I say wat I want when I want how I want and ladies call it cute
Even when I'm rude
They call me brownie boo
I tell em call me coy,
but they love to call me weez
Checking out my waves they feeling lost at sea
ladies be passing out from my kinda pace
cuz I got some stamina to handle ya
baby if you the bomb then can I dismantle ya/
Miss Me
You needed space,
more than you needed me/
For that reason,
I don't think this was meant to be/
And when I say this miss,
I mean us/
Even if it was static shock,
we always felt something when we touched (uh)/
It long it lasted,
so I couldn't just be lust/
I made a mistake and paid,
when I gave you my trust/
U saw what lost,
now you want another shot at us/
But ya chance left when u left on that bus/
I remember her singing gone till november/
But now I laugh cuz she back and I'm gone forever/
you far gone up out my memory/
and you prolly in ya room saying i wonder if he missing me/
more than you needed me/
For that reason,
I don't think this was meant to be/
And when I say this miss,
I mean us/
Even if it was static shock,
we always felt something when we touched (uh)/
It long it lasted,
so I couldn't just be lust/
I made a mistake and paid,
when I gave you my trust/
U saw what lost,
now you want another shot at us/
But ya chance left when u left on that bus/
I remember her singing gone till november/
But now I laugh cuz she back and I'm gone forever/
you far gone up out my memory/
and you prolly in ya room saying i wonder if he missing me/
Power
You are now imvited
To this life thats so exciting
Her ass is so hypnotic
Mami is so erotic
I mean she's so exotic
Her mama is where she got it
Girl you can get it
cuz we both know that you got it
On to more important things
Namely me
Stop bullshitting I know I'm the one the you came to see
So you say I'm full of shit
Others say I'm full of me
And im saying I am the shit
Now Did u follow me
I erase enemies from history for dissin me
U bitches is plain jane
I'm not fly on another level I'm not like soul plane
Naw I'm on the soul's plane
Am I a insane alien
From the edge of outer space
Cuz I'm feeling outta place in this place
Guess this was a race
And I started the race late
and finished in first place
and the medals went to 2nd 3rd and 4th place
If that aint a good reason to lose faith
Then you talkin out ya ass and prolly gone off base
And you should rip ya face off and deposit it in order to save face
To this life thats so exciting
Her ass is so hypnotic
Mami is so erotic
I mean she's so exotic
Her mama is where she got it
Girl you can get it
cuz we both know that you got it
On to more important things
Namely me
Stop bullshitting I know I'm the one the you came to see
So you say I'm full of shit
Others say I'm full of me
And im saying I am the shit
Now Did u follow me
I erase enemies from history for dissin me
U bitches is plain jane
I'm not fly on another level I'm not like soul plane
Naw I'm on the soul's plane
Am I a insane alien
From the edge of outer space
Cuz I'm feeling outta place in this place
Guess this was a race
And I started the race late
and finished in first place
and the medals went to 2nd 3rd and 4th place
If that aint a good reason to lose faith
Then you talkin out ya ass and prolly gone off base
And you should rip ya face off and deposit it in order to save face
Like The Way You Lie
Ticky tock that's the sound of the clock/
Tears well up as the blood begins to spill and drop/
Just a Flick of the wrist/
To slit the wrist/
How did I, Why did I surcome to this/
Bottle to the head take another swig/
Wash down the pills,
Try and wash away the pain/
But instead u swallow it down and begin to drown in the pain/
Its burned in ya brain/
Its a one way trip to insane/
But the ambulance came/
And I puked up the meds from all the alcohol you drank/
So I lay here in my room,
eyes dripping from the burn/
But its all good,
I love the way it hurts/
paramedic telling me it'll be alright/
thats bullshit but I like the they lie/
Tears well up as the blood begins to spill and drop/
Just a Flick of the wrist/
To slit the wrist/
How did I, Why did I surcome to this/
Bottle to the head take another swig/
Wash down the pills,
Try and wash away the pain/
But instead u swallow it down and begin to drown in the pain/
Its burned in ya brain/
Its a one way trip to insane/
But the ambulance came/
And I puked up the meds from all the alcohol you drank/
So I lay here in my room,
eyes dripping from the burn/
But its all good,
I love the way it hurts/
paramedic telling me it'll be alright/
thats bullshit but I like the they lie/
Thursday, July 1, 2010
airplanes pt2 version 2
Can we pretend that every thing is alright between me and you,
cause i can really use a kiss right now
kiss right now
Let's kiss right now
Ok Imagine an angel's face on the body of beyonce/
Imagine that you didn't have that finasee/
Now let's imagine that we were still a pair/
Guess that would be like wishing that the world was really fair/(mph)
For the moment baby let's forget, let's forget that I wishing u was here/
u on the other side of the map,
and u weren't teary eyed wishing that I there/
Imagine that romantic movie shit,
strolling hand in hand with me as your man/
Acting like kids skipping through life without a care/
But the problem is that we do got our own cares/
And we got our own share of stresses/
So In our future we both see there will be no tuxes and bridal dresses/
No wedding and no Reception/
No ifs, ands, buts, what-ifs, questions, or even second guesses/(whoa)
Till eternity and beyond we gon befriends and lovers/
See you In heaven or next lifetime either way mami,
just know that I'ma always love ya/
No matter what you'll be the one that I miss/
But before we hang up,
send your love in the sound of a kiss/
cause i can really use a kiss right now
kiss right now
Let's kiss right now
Ok Imagine an angel's face on the body of beyonce/
Imagine that you didn't have that finasee/
Now let's imagine that we were still a pair/
Guess that would be like wishing that the world was really fair/(mph)
For the moment baby let's forget, let's forget that I wishing u was here/
u on the other side of the map,
and u weren't teary eyed wishing that I there/
Imagine that romantic movie shit,
strolling hand in hand with me as your man/
Acting like kids skipping through life without a care/
But the problem is that we do got our own cares/
And we got our own share of stresses/
So In our future we both see there will be no tuxes and bridal dresses/
No wedding and no Reception/
No ifs, ands, buts, what-ifs, questions, or even second guesses/(whoa)
Till eternity and beyond we gon befriends and lovers/
See you In heaven or next lifetime either way mami,
just know that I'ma always love ya/
No matter what you'll be the one that I miss/
But before we hang up,
send your love in the sound of a kiss/
Thursday, June 24, 2010
Find Your Love
Though I act it,
I ain't at all that invincible
I know you see me,
Piss me when you act like I'm invisible
Words can cut deep,
Got thick skin so don't even think bout hurting me
Ma you said that you heard me
I front ma like I don't need you,
but I don't think you're really listening
You got me strung,
I got you sprung,
we see it,
faking like we don't notice
I can't get back in focus
Till I find what I'm looking for,
for where your love is
Where your heart is
Even though I know I can be so,
thoughtless and heartless
Baby Regardless
You ain't just in my world,
You part of it
Let's make reality outta all the fantasies we envisioned
All you gotta do is say yes,
but hey ma its all your decision
I ain't at all that invincible
I know you see me,
Piss me when you act like I'm invisible
Words can cut deep,
Got thick skin so don't even think bout hurting me
Ma you said that you heard me
I front ma like I don't need you,
but I don't think you're really listening
You got me strung,
I got you sprung,
we see it,
faking like we don't notice
I can't get back in focus
Till I find what I'm looking for,
for where your love is
Where your heart is
Even though I know I can be so,
thoughtless and heartless
Baby Regardless
You ain't just in my world,
You part of it
Let's make reality outta all the fantasies we envisioned
All you gotta do is say yes,
but hey ma its all your decision
airplanes pt2 version 1
Can we pretend that every thing is alright between me and you,
cause i can really use a kiss right now
kiss right now
Let's kiss right now
Imagine an angel's face on the body of beyonce/
Imagine that you didn't have that finasee/
Now let's imagine that we were still a pair/
Guess that would be like wishing that the world was really fair/
Me wishing u was here/
And u on the other side wishing I that I there/
Imgine that movie shit hand in hand like kids skipping thru life without a care/
But we got our own cares/
And we got our stresses/
In our future we both see there will be no tuxes and bridal dresses/
No wedding and no Reception/
No ifs ands buts or even second guesses/
Till eternity and beyond we gon be
friends and lovers/
See you In heaven or next lifetime either way mami just that I'll always love ya/
cause i can really use a kiss right now
kiss right now
Let's kiss right now
Imagine an angel's face on the body of beyonce/
Imagine that you didn't have that finasee/
Now let's imagine that we were still a pair/
Guess that would be like wishing that the world was really fair/
Me wishing u was here/
And u on the other side wishing I that I there/
Imgine that movie shit hand in hand like kids skipping thru life without a care/
But we got our own cares/
And we got our stresses/
In our future we both see there will be no tuxes and bridal dresses/
No wedding and no Reception/
No ifs ands buts or even second guesses/
Till eternity and beyond we gon be
friends and lovers/
See you In heaven or next lifetime either way mami just that I'll always love ya/
Monday, June 7, 2010
shortie 26
In 05 I was deployed, while my life was a mess/
Its safe to say during those 8 months my ass was beyond depressed/
Mom was sick, refusing to lay in bed to her proper rest/
She was on edge and still doing her best/
While is Iraqi I was doing my best/
dealing with all the stress/
that was sitting on my chest/
I was scared when she hit Monmouth Med too many times she was having convos with death/
I made it through cause she stayed strong and made it through/
but why did God decide on this test to put me through/
Its safe to say during those 8 months my ass was beyond depressed/
Mom was sick, refusing to lay in bed to her proper rest/
She was on edge and still doing her best/
While is Iraqi I was doing my best/
dealing with all the stress/
that was sitting on my chest/
I was scared when she hit Monmouth Med too many times she was having convos with death/
I made it through cause she stayed strong and made it through/
but why did God decide on this test to put me through/
shortie 25
truth is, that this recession os depressing/
Maybe its a message from God, sent and meant as a lesson/
And its a fact that ignorance is now used as a weapon of deception/
tell me how there's a lack of scholars, but not religious dollars/
when we gone learn that God is the exact same as Allah/
Maybe its a message from God, sent and meant as a lesson/
And its a fact that ignorance is now used as a weapon of deception/
tell me how there's a lack of scholars, but not religious dollars/
when we gone learn that God is the exact same as Allah/
Sunday, May 30, 2010
Hypnotic Erotica
Ok I know this has a pretty bad name. But, forgive me for not being able to come up with something better.
Call it hypnotic erotica/
My words get inside of ya (or her)/
This is hypnotic erotica/
I aint gon lie to ya/
life's a bitch & i call mine my wife/
Piss & moan all day, aint arousing shit but a fight/
Come home hoping to get some time alone so we can moan & bone/
Telling you to beat it cuz her show is on/
What happen to the tradition thoughts of marriage/
The muthafucking carriage drawn by the horse/
Is cheaper to keep her or destroy & rebuild in other words divorce/
Keep her or leave her the option aint yours/
As for your opinion your entitled but keep it for yours/
Two open when you close one door/
Not including the last one of course/
drop the chorus
Lets come from a new angle/
Think of dead niggas and start aiming at the wings of angels/
Then pour out some liquer and have a drink with devil/
Heaven sent & hell bent, better a shovel to get up my level/
Yall speaking bullshit, I'm talking realness/
Fuck the nonsese, I've always been a crook but never been convict/
These rhymes should shine the way I polish this/
If I spit it bet you they swallow it/
Ah choo! God blessed me, sorry man, I'm sick/
Call it hypnotic erotica/
My words get inside of ya (or her)/
This is hypnotic erotica/
I aint gon lie to ya/
life's a bitch & i call mine my wife/
Piss & moan all day, aint arousing shit but a fight/
Come home hoping to get some time alone so we can moan & bone/
Telling you to beat it cuz her show is on/
What happen to the tradition thoughts of marriage/
The muthafucking carriage drawn by the horse/
Is cheaper to keep her or destroy & rebuild in other words divorce/
Keep her or leave her the option aint yours/
As for your opinion your entitled but keep it for yours/
Two open when you close one door/
Not including the last one of course/
drop the chorus
Lets come from a new angle/
Think of dead niggas and start aiming at the wings of angels/
Then pour out some liquer and have a drink with devil/
Heaven sent & hell bent, better a shovel to get up my level/
Yall speaking bullshit, I'm talking realness/
Fuck the nonsese, I've always been a crook but never been convict/
These rhymes should shine the way I polish this/
If I spit it bet you they swallow it/
Ah choo! God blessed me, sorry man, I'm sick/
Shining Down
Verse 1
Empty stomach i hear the grumble, My lifes a struggle/
My realitys a jagged edge that'll pop ya fucking bubble/
I Contemplate my exsistance/
I try to shake it off but negativity is so persistant/
I keep moving on without the looking back/
head down for that next attack/
I feel ulike I'm on a bungeecord the way you niggas always pull me back/
You a problem but can't your fix every issue/
Don't mean to dis you/
I got my own few, so I know you do/
So would you like a straw dude/
or how bout a tissue
Or a bridge to get over it/
I know it sucks man/
When yourself sucks man/
you cant rely on self-help to help you damn/
Well God damn, then who the hell can/
Verse 2
I feel you shining down/
Just like I'm shining now/
We was always animals, but now we run the jungle pal/
This for my people, I'm hoping that I made you proud/
I been thru the hard times/
Now I spitting hard rhymes/
Over beats that got me hype like white lines/
My state of mind/
M.O.B.nigga,
I gotta get mine/
Hoping to be never be old and never forever young/
Just wishing to be known as a legend to some/
Shining always bright/
Like a light house/
So when I'm gone never fear/
My peoples I am everywhere/
Look up in the sky/
Empty stomach i hear the grumble, My lifes a struggle/
My realitys a jagged edge that'll pop ya fucking bubble/
I Contemplate my exsistance/
I try to shake it off but negativity is so persistant/
I keep moving on without the looking back/
head down for that next attack/
I feel ulike I'm on a bungeecord the way you niggas always pull me back/
You a problem but can't your fix every issue/
Don't mean to dis you/
I got my own few, so I know you do/
So would you like a straw dude/
or how bout a tissue
Or a bridge to get over it/
I know it sucks man/
When yourself sucks man/
you cant rely on self-help to help you damn/
Well God damn, then who the hell can/
Verse 2
I feel you shining down/
Just like I'm shining now/
We was always animals, but now we run the jungle pal/
This for my people, I'm hoping that I made you proud/
I been thru the hard times/
Now I spitting hard rhymes/
Over beats that got me hype like white lines/
My state of mind/
M.O.B.nigga,
I gotta get mine/
Hoping to be never be old and never forever young/
Just wishing to be known as a legend to some/
Shining always bright/
Like a light house/
So when I'm gone never fear/
My peoples I am everywhere/
Look up in the sky/
Saturday, May 22, 2010
Fuck It All
Its a bird its a plane/
Naw its that nigga wayne/
This is for my sanity/
This aint for the whole fam-i-ly/
Fuck those hoes and fuck these clothes/
Good luck to all my foes/
But u best stay on ya toes/
Its been Love and hate that relate with my bars/
but fuck the bars and the cop cars/ the squad car that sit outside and wait for me at the fucking bar/
Disowned by some shitty family/
Friends that abandoned me/
Niggas that didn't want to hang with me, bang with me/
Thought you was down with me but you neva would stand up for me/
Women that left me all because they didn't know how to handle me/
Never thought I was special till I started rapping see/
So now the jealousy/
why would you hate on me/
When its just plain ole me/
Chorus
So fuck it all today/
Fuck you all today/
Everything and everybody fuck you all ok/
Yeah fuck it all/
Yeah yeah fuck it all/
I'm stressed out, feeling left out/
I'm at a point I feeling I'm one of the best out/
Anxiety depression agression and this fucking recession/
I'm missing all my dead people hoping that they made it to heaven/
Counseling and meds aint getting through to my head/
I've been too imfluenced by blood shed/
Post tramatic stress/
Universal joke, I was cursed at the same time that I was blessed/
Military mindset, living for a chance to see some more violence/
I'm trying to see the bigger picture, while u looking through the needle's eye-let/
You don't know shit just cuz you watch the new taping us/
Till you shoot it with enemies you don't have a right to judge us/
Yet you piss on us, use your words to shit on us/
We fight and die for you and walk by and have the nerve to spit on us/
Chorus
So fuck it all today/
Fuck you all today/
Everything and everybody fuck you all ok/
Yeah fuck it all/
Yeah yeah fuck it all/
Naw its that nigga wayne/
This is for my sanity/
This aint for the whole fam-i-ly/
Fuck those hoes and fuck these clothes/
Good luck to all my foes/
But u best stay on ya toes/
Its been Love and hate that relate with my bars/
but fuck the bars and the cop cars/ the squad car that sit outside and wait for me at the fucking bar/
Disowned by some shitty family/
Friends that abandoned me/
Niggas that didn't want to hang with me, bang with me/
Thought you was down with me but you neva would stand up for me/
Women that left me all because they didn't know how to handle me/
Never thought I was special till I started rapping see/
So now the jealousy/
why would you hate on me/
When its just plain ole me/
Chorus
So fuck it all today/
Fuck you all today/
Everything and everybody fuck you all ok/
Yeah fuck it all/
Yeah yeah fuck it all/
I'm stressed out, feeling left out/
I'm at a point I feeling I'm one of the best out/
Anxiety depression agression and this fucking recession/
I'm missing all my dead people hoping that they made it to heaven/
Counseling and meds aint getting through to my head/
I've been too imfluenced by blood shed/
Post tramatic stress/
Universal joke, I was cursed at the same time that I was blessed/
Military mindset, living for a chance to see some more violence/
I'm trying to see the bigger picture, while u looking through the needle's eye-let/
You don't know shit just cuz you watch the new taping us/
Till you shoot it with enemies you don't have a right to judge us/
Yet you piss on us, use your words to shit on us/
We fight and die for you and walk by and have the nerve to spit on us/
Chorus
So fuck it all today/
Fuck you all today/
Everything and everybody fuck you all ok/
Yeah fuck it all/
Yeah yeah fuck it all/
Phone Home
Phone home
Ill weez
Phone home
Ill weez
Phone home
Ill weez
Phone home
Ill weez
And if you feel like you the best go head and do the weezy weez
Phone home
Ill weez
Phone home
Ill weez
This is weez phoning home how you reading me/
Ima kill this beat mad easely/
I'm somewhere tween sgt slaughter and major pain/
Echo 5 chuck calling in the steel rain/
Flow on point precision airstrike mane/
You on my level, I'm def so not in your damn life/
Get lost and Go and get your rhymes tight/
But first get your body left handed cuz u not in ya right mind/
Ill weez
Phone home
Ill weez
Phone home
Ill weez
Phone home
Ill weez
And if you feel like you the best go head and do the weezy weez
Phone home
Ill weez
Phone home
Ill weez
This is weez phoning home how you reading me/
Ima kill this beat mad easely/
I'm somewhere tween sgt slaughter and major pain/
Echo 5 chuck calling in the steel rain/
Flow on point precision airstrike mane/
You on my level, I'm def so not in your damn life/
Get lost and Go and get your rhymes tight/
But first get your body left handed cuz u not in ya right mind/
D.O.A.
I'm goin hard, wat the fuck u think I'm here for/
I get it in like a hardcore porn/
I spent decade of my youth jus to refine the form/
Yall better prepare my kind of storm/
Dec 25 1984 that was the day lyrical crist was born/
Stand back this is how ya boy get on/
I'm the silver back, shitting on king kong/
Think not, then you all BIG dead wrong/
I get in that ass like beach thong/
Uh
I was dope on arrival/
Face me you be dead on arrival/
I have no rivals/
Just butch of pussies thats spiteful/
I aint bout worried bout what you do/
That goes double for ya half ass goof troop/
Stevie hit me up and said give them a blue clues/
Mayweather punch lines sound good these tunes/
Bruise tunes/
Yous dudes/
You doomed/
Click clack, boom boom/
Gimmie space, matter fact my ego clears rooms/
I'm not jay but best believe mother fuckers I will not lose/
732 big ups to the animals of the Jersey Zoo, ya dig!!!
I get it in like a hardcore porn/
I spent decade of my youth jus to refine the form/
Yall better prepare my kind of storm/
Dec 25 1984 that was the day lyrical crist was born/
Stand back this is how ya boy get on/
I'm the silver back, shitting on king kong/
Think not, then you all BIG dead wrong/
I get in that ass like beach thong/
Uh
I was dope on arrival/
Face me you be dead on arrival/
I have no rivals/
Just butch of pussies thats spiteful/
I aint bout worried bout what you do/
That goes double for ya half ass goof troop/
Stevie hit me up and said give them a blue clues/
Mayweather punch lines sound good these tunes/
Bruise tunes/
Yous dudes/
You doomed/
Click clack, boom boom/
Gimmie space, matter fact my ego clears rooms/
I'm not jay but best believe mother fuckers I will not lose/
732 big ups to the animals of the Jersey Zoo, ya dig!!!
Monday, April 26, 2010
Capt, Jack, Or Henny ( Beamer, Benz, or Bently)
Hook:
Capt, jack, or henny/
Capt, jack, or henny/
Might fuck with that remy/
But I'm bout that Capt, jack, or henny/
Verse:
Aye I need have my remedy/
Someone get the henessy/
The hissing in my ears, possibly be the haters and my enemies/
Pretending to be friends of me/
S-s-sipping on they haterade that be envy green and I know they recipe/
Weez, success, and jealousy/
Go ahead and drink it up, Burning as it going down/
If you didn't know it then bet you niggas know it now/
Whoa baby slow it down/
These ladies touching grabbing me/
they going down like I just cranked up the gravity/
Is that ya chick, oh that shit is so sad to see/
I don't care if you mad at me/
I call this a tragedy, a travesty, and a fallacy/
Act conkubines and bow down to your majesty/
But back to liquor on the rocks shaken never stirred/
Some niggas never learn/
Shots back to back before they have a chance to burn/
All them shots of liquor is gon fuck you up quicker/
Till you wake up with your dick caught up in the zipper/
Talking bout some
Fuck Capt, jack, and henny/
Fuck Capt, jack and henny/
Shoulda fuck with nuvo and that remy/
All because you had like 20 way too many/
When it comes to the brown, I aint even gonna clown/
I'll fuck around and need somebody to pick up off the ground/
Fuck it we gettin saucey just kicking it club, or bar, or party/
we the life of the party got everybody gettin naughty/
Yeah muthafucka I get down with the....
Hook:
Capt, jack, or henny/
Capt, jack, or henny/
Might fuck with that remy/
But I'm bout that Capt, jack, or henny/
Capt, jack, or henny/
Capt, jack, or henny/
Might fuck with that remy/
But I'm bout that Capt, jack, or henny/
Verse:
Aye I need have my remedy/
Someone get the henessy/
The hissing in my ears, possibly be the haters and my enemies/
Pretending to be friends of me/
S-s-sipping on they haterade that be envy green and I know they recipe/
Weez, success, and jealousy/
Go ahead and drink it up, Burning as it going down/
If you didn't know it then bet you niggas know it now/
Whoa baby slow it down/
These ladies touching grabbing me/
they going down like I just cranked up the gravity/
Is that ya chick, oh that shit is so sad to see/
I don't care if you mad at me/
I call this a tragedy, a travesty, and a fallacy/
Act conkubines and bow down to your majesty/
But back to liquor on the rocks shaken never stirred/
Some niggas never learn/
Shots back to back before they have a chance to burn/
All them shots of liquor is gon fuck you up quicker/
Till you wake up with your dick caught up in the zipper/
Talking bout some
Fuck Capt, jack, and henny/
Fuck Capt, jack and henny/
Shoulda fuck with nuvo and that remy/
All because you had like 20 way too many/
When it comes to the brown, I aint even gonna clown/
I'll fuck around and need somebody to pick up off the ground/
Fuck it we gettin saucey just kicking it club, or bar, or party/
we the life of the party got everybody gettin naughty/
Yeah muthafucka I get down with the....
Hook:
Capt, jack, or henny/
Capt, jack, or henny/
Might fuck with that remy/
But I'm bout that Capt, jack, or henny/
Saturday, April 24, 2010
My Ignorant Shit
as long as ya'll gon call me ignorant/
Let's get on topic of ya'll being hypocrites/
I know no matter how hard you try please em, some of em is always gonna hate/
And I know certain words gon always carry a of bit weight/
Let's take the word nigger/
A nigger is a nigga/
nigga, nugga, get it nucca/
I know some of ya'll is gon disagree/
How bout you try that where they still string us up down in Mississippi/
How bout the Klan members throwing tea parties/
Sarah Palin is all for em naughty, naughty/
Time to face it, there will always be racists/
If your skin ain't white this country still hates us/
I keep my hat left but I'm not a Crip or a communist/
I wonder how many people gon give they 2 cents to this/
Its weez spitting some ignorant shit/
Let's get on topic of ya'll being hypocrites/
I know no matter how hard you try please em, some of em is always gonna hate/
And I know certain words gon always carry a of bit weight/
Let's take the word nigger/
A nigger is a nigga/
nigga, nugga, get it nucca/
I know some of ya'll is gon disagree/
How bout you try that where they still string us up down in Mississippi/
How bout the Klan members throwing tea parties/
Sarah Palin is all for em naughty, naughty/
Time to face it, there will always be racists/
If your skin ain't white this country still hates us/
I keep my hat left but I'm not a Crip or a communist/
I wonder how many people gon give they 2 cents to this/
Its weez spitting some ignorant shit/
Lyrical Exercise
Ayo closed mouths don't get fed and a big one will get you punched in it/
Hell nigga I flip out just for fun it/
Shit, I back it up and i talk a lot of it/
And just cause my eyes brown, it don't mean I'm full of it/
What fuck am I eating that got me I'm dropping only hot shit/
This rap shit, I consider this my outlet/
Its fucked up to say but muthafuckin truth hurts/
dead man walkin, when I catch him ima put him in the dirt/
super sweet when I speak ya name it make my fucking teeth hurt/
Like my opinion then you can come see me jerk/
But You a pussy you don't talk, you just meow at me/
Don't be mad at me, hey that's just reality/
My reality, dreams is shit I just can't believe/
In God I trust but in guns and green I believe/
And it seems
They say I'ma pestemist for knowing they're things I can't achive/
With the cards given/
Strong willed or hard headed, either way the ole boy Coy driven/
And that result comes from hard living/
However, my talent that was God given/
Ima make a killing or get killed trying to make a killing/ that'll be Lord willing/
I dont knocking on wood cuz that don't mean shit around my hood/
Cuz teen's Babies gone be born, people gon die/
Kids gon laugh, and mamas still gon cry/
Still a need to look fly, so fiends gon coming to get supplied/
People need it but can't handle the truth/
But what should I do, sit here and lie to you from the booth/
I'm on the attack, fuck you, fuck this, and fuck that/
yall throrugh bred is watered down, my genes is intact/
Mmm scrumous your wack raps is just a snack/
So call me a pesomist, when yall know ima realist/
Not the hardest or the smartest of starters, I'm the realest and the illest and you know it cause you feel this/
Hell nigga I flip out just for fun it/
Shit, I back it up and i talk a lot of it/
And just cause my eyes brown, it don't mean I'm full of it/
What fuck am I eating that got me I'm dropping only hot shit/
This rap shit, I consider this my outlet/
Its fucked up to say but muthafuckin truth hurts/
dead man walkin, when I catch him ima put him in the dirt/
super sweet when I speak ya name it make my fucking teeth hurt/
Like my opinion then you can come see me jerk/
But You a pussy you don't talk, you just meow at me/
Don't be mad at me, hey that's just reality/
My reality, dreams is shit I just can't believe/
In God I trust but in guns and green I believe/
And it seems
They say I'ma pestemist for knowing they're things I can't achive/
With the cards given/
Strong willed or hard headed, either way the ole boy Coy driven/
And that result comes from hard living/
However, my talent that was God given/
Ima make a killing or get killed trying to make a killing/ that'll be Lord willing/
I dont knocking on wood cuz that don't mean shit around my hood/
Cuz teen's Babies gone be born, people gon die/
Kids gon laugh, and mamas still gon cry/
Still a need to look fly, so fiends gon coming to get supplied/
People need it but can't handle the truth/
But what should I do, sit here and lie to you from the booth/
I'm on the attack, fuck you, fuck this, and fuck that/
yall throrugh bred is watered down, my genes is intact/
Mmm scrumous your wack raps is just a snack/
So call me a pesomist, when yall know ima realist/
Not the hardest or the smartest of starters, I'm the realest and the illest and you know it cause you feel this/
Public Announcement (Welcome to the Jersey Zoo)
Ima genius at heart, but my minds artistic/
My lyrics is like cowboy linemen, so offensive/
So many aint get it, so sorry if u missed it/
I'm prolly gon catch hell for my saying next shit/
But the flow retarted man, not autistic/
I make things up as I go along, cause I forgit shit/
I'm nuttin like a hammer, I don't make hits I spit classics/
burn thru beats with the heat like acid/
I came in the game without much to my name/
I'm a wild animal and I will not be tamed/
No leash, cuffs, cage, can hold my stage of insane/
If u kno me shudder whenever where ever they utter my name/
Silver back beast/
Fresh beats, is my kind of a feast/
Eat rappers I got munchies/
Mad funny/
Becuz my family know I aint even that hungry/
I feel at home in the zoo like chillin like al bundy/
torture you and murder you, the rapping ted bundy/
Reppin 7-32, welcome to the Jersey Zoo!!!/
Skeee-yyyooouuu!!!
Coo-coo
My lyrics is like cowboy linemen, so offensive/
So many aint get it, so sorry if u missed it/
I'm prolly gon catch hell for my saying next shit/
But the flow retarted man, not autistic/
I make things up as I go along, cause I forgit shit/
I'm nuttin like a hammer, I don't make hits I spit classics/
burn thru beats with the heat like acid/
I came in the game without much to my name/
I'm a wild animal and I will not be tamed/
No leash, cuffs, cage, can hold my stage of insane/
If u kno me shudder whenever where ever they utter my name/
Silver back beast/
Fresh beats, is my kind of a feast/
Eat rappers I got munchies/
Mad funny/
Becuz my family know I aint even that hungry/
I feel at home in the zoo like chillin like al bundy/
torture you and murder you, the rapping ted bundy/
Reppin 7-32, welcome to the Jersey Zoo!!!/
Skeee-yyyooouuu!!!
Coo-coo
Friday, April 9, 2010
Angels
If you mad at me,
then you can blame God for my birth/
I let my actions speak for me,
take these words for they worth/
But basically my words worthless/
Ima do my thing,
Now watch how I work this/
When i spit on track I'm feeling relaxed,
knowing heaven's angels got my back/
The silver back of jersey zoo,
who fuck the is you/
We drop djs and tell artists to get a fucking clue/
We animals let's loose from our cages/
Lyrically just mashing and smashing niggas faces/
bring it back we rip off faces and leave em fucking faceless/
Baby faces like we ageless
that'll be our aces/
Card shark in my element/
You little minoes is irelevent, and most lacking intelligence/
Wack lyrics is the evidence/
We leaving em all shook,
Wit d the bad wolf/
mad loot coming off book/
You want us, then shore points is where to look/
then you can blame God for my birth/
I let my actions speak for me,
take these words for they worth/
But basically my words worthless/
Ima do my thing,
Now watch how I work this/
When i spit on track I'm feeling relaxed,
knowing heaven's angels got my back/
The silver back of jersey zoo,
who fuck the is you/
We drop djs and tell artists to get a fucking clue/
We animals let's loose from our cages/
Lyrically just mashing and smashing niggas faces/
bring it back we rip off faces and leave em fucking faceless/
Baby faces like we ageless
that'll be our aces/
Card shark in my element/
You little minoes is irelevent, and most lacking intelligence/
Wack lyrics is the evidence/
We leaving em all shook,
Wit d the bad wolf/
mad loot coming off book/
You want us, then shore points is where to look/
Thursday, April 8, 2010
Kids
Back in day I was poppin cherries on them future models/
who knew today I'd be hood famous and poppin bottles/
by 10 I had nuts, and by then I was considered nuts/
no drink beer, no smoking dutch/
just truckin and I had a shot that was clutch/
cuz moms aint raise me to be a punk/
so I didn't keep any in my bunch/
The 10 cents in my pocket could get me a week's lunch/
jokes bout moms would get your ass jumped/
In the 90's it was cool to bust a sag and grab my junk/
i was known to be the man at hide and hump/
make out in the closet for 7 minutes in heaven/
kiss on the cheek meant steady, on the lips meant a wedding/
back to the future man cause now i'm way past that/
just reminising on times that i can laugh at/
Kill the carrier, dry raman and kool aid was the biz/
Those were the days I remember as a kid/
who knew today I'd be hood famous and poppin bottles/
by 10 I had nuts, and by then I was considered nuts/
no drink beer, no smoking dutch/
just truckin and I had a shot that was clutch/
cuz moms aint raise me to be a punk/
so I didn't keep any in my bunch/
The 10 cents in my pocket could get me a week's lunch/
jokes bout moms would get your ass jumped/
In the 90's it was cool to bust a sag and grab my junk/
i was known to be the man at hide and hump/
make out in the closet for 7 minutes in heaven/
kiss on the cheek meant steady, on the lips meant a wedding/
back to the future man cause now i'm way past that/
just reminising on times that i can laugh at/
Kill the carrier, dry raman and kool aid was the biz/
Those were the days I remember as a kid/
Exhibit C
Let me know what you think. I wrote it last night. Had a dream I was on stage rapping this verse. So I woke at like 1am and wrote it then went back to sleep.
I'm da the silver back gorilla that they let roam free in the jersey zoo/
with that being said who the fuck is you/
niggas knew me b4 my knee blew for havin hops like kangaroos/
tailbacks and point guards just don't mix/
I was a track star them other sports was just for kicks/
but it was this rappin that I found my nitch/
pop off at the mouth but no one would fight or battle me shit/
murda this beat thanx to electronica/
I'm on ya mind like a yamica, without the hannica/
My flow is off the chart so forget the monita (monitor)/
Wit every rhyme i getting hotta like a fever breaking all thermometers/
I'ma instrument of def but keep me out ya mouf cuz i am no harmonica/
Ever since I lost my vcard at 10 I've been scheming divas broads like that singer named monica/
Ladies Ill never claim that I'm in love wit ya/
maybe say that I'm fond of her/
It is what it is and I aint gon lie to ya/
the truth is since she met me baby I been on to ya/
from the gutter used to stutter/
but now I'm smoother den butter, and u cling to like a cliff every word that I utter/
Something that yall still don't get/
Ill burn thru beat that I muthafuckin git/
don't know if its fire or acid that I spit/
I'm true to word, i'll remember every muthafucka if or when I get rich/
whether they was cool or they was 2 faced bitch/
Chances are she gon come back in my life wit high and shit/
I love her and hate her and touchy subject so that's all u gon get/
I'ma strong arm the world take it as that/
Ill gladly have put ocp and the whole damn zoo on my back/
took all on my mind and got it off of my chest/
time is but an obstacle, an obstacle is just a test/
and as anxious as I get/
I manage to pass every test no sweat/
Cuz I do it well and ima do it till my death/
don't know how to not do everything to do my very best/
Is this Exhibit a, b, or c/
naw nigga this no exhibit this is me/
I swear killing whatever my niggas gimme next/
BET!
I'm da the silver back gorilla that they let roam free in the jersey zoo/
with that being said who the fuck is you/
niggas knew me b4 my knee blew for havin hops like kangaroos/
tailbacks and point guards just don't mix/
I was a track star them other sports was just for kicks/
but it was this rappin that I found my nitch/
pop off at the mouth but no one would fight or battle me shit/
murda this beat thanx to electronica/
I'm on ya mind like a yamica, without the hannica/
My flow is off the chart so forget the monita (monitor)/
Wit every rhyme i getting hotta like a fever breaking all thermometers/
I'ma instrument of def but keep me out ya mouf cuz i am no harmonica/
Ever since I lost my vcard at 10 I've been scheming divas broads like that singer named monica/
Ladies Ill never claim that I'm in love wit ya/
maybe say that I'm fond of her/
It is what it is and I aint gon lie to ya/
the truth is since she met me baby I been on to ya/
from the gutter used to stutter/
but now I'm smoother den butter, and u cling to like a cliff every word that I utter/
Something that yall still don't get/
Ill burn thru beat that I muthafuckin git/
don't know if its fire or acid that I spit/
I'm true to word, i'll remember every muthafucka if or when I get rich/
whether they was cool or they was 2 faced bitch/
Chances are she gon come back in my life wit high and shit/
I love her and hate her and touchy subject so that's all u gon get/
I'ma strong arm the world take it as that/
Ill gladly have put ocp and the whole damn zoo on my back/
took all on my mind and got it off of my chest/
time is but an obstacle, an obstacle is just a test/
and as anxious as I get/
I manage to pass every test no sweat/
Cuz I do it well and ima do it till my death/
don't know how to not do everything to do my very best/
Is this Exhibit a, b, or c/
naw nigga this no exhibit this is me/
I swear killing whatever my niggas gimme next/
BET!
Wednesday, March 24, 2010
Lessons in life
Just so you, this is real things people have told and taught me over the years.
Some of the lessons that I learnt/
becareful of who u jerk/ sometimes it pays off when you hustle where you work/
neva slack always remember to forever put in your work/
u make the bed that u lay in so don't sleep wit ya dick dirt/ stick up kids is everywhere but late night is when they lurk/
and u aint always gotta bleed for u to be hurt/
not everything is a woman that be wearing a skirt/
mind ya manners, I learned that when mom slapped me in the mouf for saying nothing after a burp/
no matter you from one way or another you going back to earth/
Some of the lessons that I learnt/
becareful of who u jerk/ sometimes it pays off when you hustle where you work/
neva slack always remember to forever put in your work/
u make the bed that u lay in so don't sleep wit ya dick dirt/ stick up kids is everywhere but late night is when they lurk/
and u aint always gotta bleed for u to be hurt/
not everything is a woman that be wearing a skirt/
mind ya manners, I learned that when mom slapped me in the mouf for saying nothing after a burp/
no matter you from one way or another you going back to earth/
Monday, March 22, 2010
Shorties 24
You braggin bout 9millies, I tote rambo ammo/
but I won't even pop ya, I jus beat u wit da handle/
you the cat, I'm the pitbull/
u living by da fist but ima kill wit the pistol/
funny nigas like kat williams vs lou ferigno/
ill dick down ya girl rite, and only give her the end-o/
and not even share any my endo/
and when I finish ima call that the end(oh)/
but I won't even pop ya, I jus beat u wit da handle/
you the cat, I'm the pitbull/
u living by da fist but ima kill wit the pistol/
funny nigas like kat williams vs lou ferigno/
ill dick down ya girl rite, and only give her the end-o/
and not even share any my endo/
and when I finish ima call that the end(oh)/
Shorties 23
You was cuttin niggas heads/ while I was gettin some head/ I'm proof you aint gotta be cute to get a bitch in the bed/
I know too many dirty cops to know not to fuck with the feds/
all that shit will get you is fed time nigga/
I kept my shit quiet shhtt its bedtime nigga/
and if I run from the cops I'm redline on them niggas/
straight to the motherfucking borderline peace ill see on the flipside my niggas/
I know too many dirty cops to know not to fuck with the feds/
all that shit will get you is fed time nigga/
I kept my shit quiet shhtt its bedtime nigga/
and if I run from the cops I'm redline on them niggas/
straight to the motherfucking borderline peace ill see on the flipside my niggas/
Sunday, March 21, 2010
Untitled Verse
I couldn't think of title for this and half way through I forgot the beat lol (yeah I know). I was working on this for like 3 days. I just couldn't finish it, because I would be interupted for some reason or another. But well its finished now and here for you, my peoples. Enjoy!
The logical lyricist is in the building/
Bottle on ice Im just chilling/
Im hunger nigga I'm still killing/
Sky is the limit, so what the fucks a ceiling/
No cards when I say I'm just might go back to dealing/
I got some money now to throw around, damn what a feeling/
The urban farm wit hot heffas, cluckin chickens, shady pigs, and rats squeelin/
I be making music, turn around listen to my lil cuz/
I'm past craig mack, kicking new flavor in everybody's ear buds/
Old rappers is should change they name to mud/
Better yet since u washed up change your name suds/
Putting out garbage, pass the tourch why you clinging on to the mic, for your damn life/
Old dudes is fools bunch of van dykes/
I disown the new skool wearing ugly shit as long as it says nikes/
Sagging in bright colors and ya pants too tight/
I'm no Hov but Ima always be poppin tags/
But now its on suits, I'm on my grown man while those cats wear skinny jeans like a bunch fags/
I'm super suped with no chicken noddle/
Guns stay cocked yeah cock-a-doodle/
Get the picture or do I got doodle/
Field if dreams, if I put it down will they pick it up/
D said stop tripping niggas love ya shit they gon eat it up/
Here's a beat stop contemplatin life cuz and beat it up/
Stand back, mic check 1,2 and watch me rip it up/
The logical lyricist is in the building/
Bottle on ice Im just chilling/
Im hunger nigga I'm still killing/
Sky is the limit, so what the fucks a ceiling/
No cards when I say I'm just might go back to dealing/
I got some money now to throw around, damn what a feeling/
The urban farm wit hot heffas, cluckin chickens, shady pigs, and rats squeelin/
I be making music, turn around listen to my lil cuz/
I'm past craig mack, kicking new flavor in everybody's ear buds/
Old rappers is should change they name to mud/
Better yet since u washed up change your name suds/
Putting out garbage, pass the tourch why you clinging on to the mic, for your damn life/
Old dudes is fools bunch of van dykes/
I disown the new skool wearing ugly shit as long as it says nikes/
Sagging in bright colors and ya pants too tight/
I'm no Hov but Ima always be poppin tags/
But now its on suits, I'm on my grown man while those cats wear skinny jeans like a bunch fags/
I'm super suped with no chicken noddle/
Guns stay cocked yeah cock-a-doodle/
Get the picture or do I got doodle/
Field if dreams, if I put it down will they pick it up/
D said stop tripping niggas love ya shit they gon eat it up/
Here's a beat stop contemplatin life cuz and beat it up/
Stand back, mic check 1,2 and watch me rip it up/
Saturday, March 13, 2010
Warpaint
I speak simply trying to open lids.
Its fucked up & noble what we do in the name of kids.
And in the same sense what we do in the name of biz.
A gangsta is gangsta, words ain't.
I'm a warrior of God so fuck the Gods you thank.
Bags under eyes is my warpaint.
My head is fucked up I act quick, trying not to think.
Wanna glimpse inside my mind,
u can have a front row seat if you sit down and have few a drinks.
Chorus
Got ya crucifix and ya prayer beads.
Another round of shots of hennessy.
One for u, one me, the rest is for my enemies.
That claim to be friends of me.
What's the matter thats only like 8 shots and you lookin a lil green to me.
Here's another to all women claiming to be in love with me.
Doubles for all those that fell for the "d".
Skip the 99 problems cuz a bitch aint one.
And I counted I would have a 100 and one.
Not to mention my god-daughter and a maybe-baby son.
Calm on the surface, still waters run deep.
Approach with caution when you stepping to me.
I, Wayne spit the truth in the disguise of Weez.
Speaking my mind got me with a buzz just like a swarm of bees.
King Vic taught me the meaning of peace.
Taught to worship an invisible God above me.
When the bible says there's one up in me.
Scribble my heart's thoughts till my left arm is sore.
I stopped knocking a long time ago and started kicking these doors.
Forever will I put in work.
Do it till my body starts to cramp and hurt.
Remember being poor and say fuck it they don't really hurt.
pick up my pen and get back to work.
Cause there's power in the dollar.
The power to make her swallow.
Not to be cocky but I packing penis power.
Life is a bitch and I'm here with
the power to make her holla.
Sky the is the limit, and its only getting taller.
Its fucked up & noble what we do in the name of kids.
And in the same sense what we do in the name of biz.
A gangsta is gangsta, words ain't.
I'm a warrior of God so fuck the Gods you thank.
Bags under eyes is my warpaint.
My head is fucked up I act quick, trying not to think.
Wanna glimpse inside my mind,
u can have a front row seat if you sit down and have few a drinks.
Chorus
Got ya crucifix and ya prayer beads.
Another round of shots of hennessy.
One for u, one me, the rest is for my enemies.
That claim to be friends of me.
What's the matter thats only like 8 shots and you lookin a lil green to me.
Here's another to all women claiming to be in love with me.
Doubles for all those that fell for the "d".
Skip the 99 problems cuz a bitch aint one.
And I counted I would have a 100 and one.
Not to mention my god-daughter and a maybe-baby son.
Calm on the surface, still waters run deep.
Approach with caution when you stepping to me.
I, Wayne spit the truth in the disguise of Weez.
Speaking my mind got me with a buzz just like a swarm of bees.
King Vic taught me the meaning of peace.
Taught to worship an invisible God above me.
When the bible says there's one up in me.
Scribble my heart's thoughts till my left arm is sore.
I stopped knocking a long time ago and started kicking these doors.
Forever will I put in work.
Do it till my body starts to cramp and hurt.
Remember being poor and say fuck it they don't really hurt.
pick up my pen and get back to work.
Cause there's power in the dollar.
The power to make her swallow.
Not to be cocky but I packing penis power.
Life is a bitch and I'm here with
the power to make her holla.
Sky the is the limit, and its only getting taller.
Thursday, February 25, 2010
shorties 22- we be steady mobbing
hi folks my peoples whats good/
scratch that bring it back,
niggas whats hood/
I swear these bitches must not know about me/
ever since I heard bout the one in for over up in dc/
now I keep rubber on me right next to my id/
i dont care if she pretty/
the first three on my mind is money, broads, & is my gun off safety/
I got it locked nigga
front, back, side to side/
I get it in nigga
I don't need no astroglide/
I'm trying to get them drawers,
but u can say ah maybe/
haha yeah ah baby/
I got the hypnonic flow,
that make em go super crazy/
see me, I rap my shit right and tight/
so when she say I think I might be pregie,
I cut her off at I think I might/
hold up there someing you don't know bout me/
happyness is a fairy tale & im in hot pursuit of it/
sometimes I get to a point where I'm comfy being depressed & want to stop chasing it/
But thats till I become like a fiend& chasing it just for a lil taste of it/
starting to think maybe this lifetime that I wasnt made for this/
But fuck it Im ghetto and grimy otherwise known as gods favor-rit/
so when my names in ya mouf bitch savior it/
scratch that bring it back,
niggas whats hood/
I swear these bitches must not know about me/
ever since I heard bout the one in for over up in dc/
now I keep rubber on me right next to my id/
i dont care if she pretty/
the first three on my mind is money, broads, & is my gun off safety/
I got it locked nigga
front, back, side to side/
I get it in nigga
I don't need no astroglide/
I'm trying to get them drawers,
but u can say ah maybe/
haha yeah ah baby/
I got the hypnonic flow,
that make em go super crazy/
see me, I rap my shit right and tight/
so when she say I think I might be pregie,
I cut her off at I think I might/
hold up there someing you don't know bout me/
happyness is a fairy tale & im in hot pursuit of it/
sometimes I get to a point where I'm comfy being depressed & want to stop chasing it/
But thats till I become like a fiend& chasing it just for a lil taste of it/
starting to think maybe this lifetime that I wasnt made for this/
But fuck it Im ghetto and grimy otherwise known as gods favor-rit/
so when my names in ya mouf bitch savior it/
Saturday, January 23, 2010
Soul On The Page (this is me)
so yeah not really sure what to make of this is it spoken word (poetry) or some unorthedox rap. frankly i don't want to label this take it for what it is... me bearing my soul for anyone who dares to read.
allow me to disrobe, so you can see me a little more clearly/
without those clothes I don't look anywhere fat, see/
see me, and all of my imperfections/
i don't like mirrors, because they remind me of my imperfections/
i don't like mirrors, because they show me my reflection/
you see the clothes are just for the protection from the heat and the cold/
but you don't see the clothes aren't just for the protection from the heat and the cold but protection from the judging eyes of all yo'z(yours)/
its a fear you see/
that's hidden deep inside of me/
this is my soul on a page, this is me/
me and my insecurities/
my beliefs, hopes, and dreams are as fragile as glass, it seems/
i tend to keep them wrapped to avoid the fears of them meeting the rocks of life and ending with a loud, sharp, crash. all from one trip during a dash/
so with that/
if my dreams are like glass/
then my hopes would be dead grass/
trampled on, ripped up, cut, and grown to be mowed down again/
hopes are like blue grass in a drought, in southern cali/
far,far away from the valley/
in the middle of in wildfire season/
my beliefs i won't explain this and i don't need a reason/
however i will say i feel like I've been abandoned and stranded/
and allowed to let my thoughts run rampit/
as i take a chug, gulp, swallow, and a sip/
maybe this disease and the disorder will release me from their grip/
i guess i can wait and enjoy it while chug gulp swallow and a sip/
so now you've seen me, me in the flesh, down to the birthday suit, bare, and butt naked/
see me and know that I didn't fake this/
take this/
this is my soul on the page, this me bare naked/
allow me to disrobe, so you can see me a little more clearly/
without those clothes I don't look anywhere fat, see/
see me, and all of my imperfections/
i don't like mirrors, because they remind me of my imperfections/
i don't like mirrors, because they show me my reflection/
you see the clothes are just for the protection from the heat and the cold/
but you don't see the clothes aren't just for the protection from the heat and the cold but protection from the judging eyes of all yo'z(yours)/
its a fear you see/
that's hidden deep inside of me/
this is my soul on a page, this is me/
me and my insecurities/
my beliefs, hopes, and dreams are as fragile as glass, it seems/
i tend to keep them wrapped to avoid the fears of them meeting the rocks of life and ending with a loud, sharp, crash. all from one trip during a dash/
so with that/
if my dreams are like glass/
then my hopes would be dead grass/
trampled on, ripped up, cut, and grown to be mowed down again/
hopes are like blue grass in a drought, in southern cali/
far,far away from the valley/
in the middle of in wildfire season/
my beliefs i won't explain this and i don't need a reason/
however i will say i feel like I've been abandoned and stranded/
and allowed to let my thoughts run rampit/
as i take a chug, gulp, swallow, and a sip/
maybe this disease and the disorder will release me from their grip/
i guess i can wait and enjoy it while chug gulp swallow and a sip/
so now you've seen me, me in the flesh, down to the birthday suit, bare, and butt naked/
see me and know that I didn't fake this/
take this/
this is my soul on the page, this me bare naked/
shorties 21
Stick with your lessons fool/
cause if you knew what Smith & Wesson do,
you would stay with a weapon too/
greed, jealousy, & envy are crazy motivators dude/
she see you with yeah new boo,
you never know what an Ex will do/
just to have a piece of you too/
stay true and turn her down,
back away, never turn your back and expect to walk away/
cause I know bitches that'll get the stabbing you/
dare you call 5-0, oh yea boy they'll be cuffing you/
i know been and done that/
had close calls and that case I barely won that/
time in a cell ain't worth the time to fight back/
if believe anything i say then homie please believe that/
cause if you knew what Smith & Wesson do,
you would stay with a weapon too/
greed, jealousy, & envy are crazy motivators dude/
she see you with yeah new boo,
you never know what an Ex will do/
just to have a piece of you too/
stay true and turn her down,
back away, never turn your back and expect to walk away/
cause I know bitches that'll get the stabbing you/
dare you call 5-0, oh yea boy they'll be cuffing you/
i know been and done that/
had close calls and that case I barely won that/
time in a cell ain't worth the time to fight back/
if believe anything i say then homie please believe that/
shorties 20
As long as I can remember,
I been given em the biz and saying how it is/
even when I was misclassified, thinking what my problem is
wondering why I didn't fit in with the with the stupid and the ignorant/
i could pop off a gun,
but was never sure why cool with it/
but I know its kill or be killed,
so I learned to be luke warm with it/
i put my fears before my values and moved on with shit/
I wonder how the fuck did it ever come to this/
now to this day I'm hating myself for shit/
fuck it i know its bad for ya health,
but i grew up with a love/hate relationship with myself/
now i find my warmth and comfort,
at the bottom of a bottle of southern comfort/
as long as my manz Jose, Jim, Johnny, and jack got my back/
i know by the night of the night I'll be somewhat iight with that/
I been given em the biz and saying how it is/
even when I was misclassified, thinking what my problem is
wondering why I didn't fit in with the with the stupid and the ignorant/
i could pop off a gun,
but was never sure why cool with it/
but I know its kill or be killed,
so I learned to be luke warm with it/
i put my fears before my values and moved on with shit/
I wonder how the fuck did it ever come to this/
now to this day I'm hating myself for shit/
fuck it i know its bad for ya health,
but i grew up with a love/hate relationship with myself/
now i find my warmth and comfort,
at the bottom of a bottle of southern comfort/
as long as my manz Jose, Jim, Johnny, and jack got my back/
i know by the night of the night I'll be somewhat iight with that/
Thursday, January 21, 2010
shorties 19
Weez on the mic,
this the 20-10 rhymefest/
i get yall high off my words,
I got all chinky eyed like Budapest/
you can't even front,
no Kalid but you hear us saying we the best/
When cops come around I dash fast,
gone with the wind like my name is the flash/
killa when I accelerate mash and blast,
peddle to the metal, peeling off super charger fast/
ducking & dodging yall ain't bad ass, you niggas just ass/
im hot I run through niggas just like gas/
ill blow you away *whew* ash/
look at my so far I'm accomplished/
never been caught I'm a thief but never been a convict/
Took over Jerz with Dave as my accomplice/
and I don't even consider myself accomplished/
homie i'ma shark would eat that ass up,
ya'll would be a light dish/
toss yo ass in the water, lil shrimp/
then its on the next one lil fish, lil bitch/
and I'm just fucking round, wait til I bomb shit/
boom bitch/
this the 20-10 rhymefest/
i get yall high off my words,
I got all chinky eyed like Budapest/
you can't even front,
no Kalid but you hear us saying we the best/
When cops come around I dash fast,
gone with the wind like my name is the flash/
killa when I accelerate mash and blast,
peddle to the metal, peeling off super charger fast/
ducking & dodging yall ain't bad ass, you niggas just ass/
im hot I run through niggas just like gas/
ill blow you away *whew* ash/
look at my so far I'm accomplished/
never been caught I'm a thief but never been a convict/
Took over Jerz with Dave as my accomplice/
and I don't even consider myself accomplished/
homie i'ma shark would eat that ass up,
ya'll would be a light dish/
toss yo ass in the water, lil shrimp/
then its on the next one lil fish, lil bitch/
and I'm just fucking round, wait til I bomb shit/
boom bitch/
Wednesday, January 20, 2010
shorties 18- Where's The Sunshine (incomplete)
1st this is no done, I'm gonna revise and this later
2nd i don't have a beat yet, so I'm working out the kinks.
3rd i put this up so ya'll can read it and let me know what you think, so far. so hit me up and let me know.
every man has a vice, in my case a got a duo/
i been known to drink and no 'h' and 2-oh/
but mostly i was strung/
the shit that was thrown at me had a nigga singing odd tunes/
It was never bout getting the strange pussy/
it was all about how easy it was to get strange pussy/
i did what did to just to keep em gushing/
but like porno star, you know i keep it pushing/
ladies, i keep em looking/
keep them hot up in the pot, yeah i keep it cooking/
swear the alcohol felt like a miracle/
till i woke up in despair and all/
some say drunk, others say alcoholic/
to-may-to, ta-ma-to i say fuck what they call it/
cause i was in search of a good time/
so you know escape has a code word, i call it a good time/
a drink and some ass could always make a nigga feel better/
it was like standing in the eye of hurricane weather/
but the next day i always manage to pull myself to together/
and that night I'm like where's chocha and the wine/
i think i like em more then morning sunshine/
Where did it go...
2nd i don't have a beat yet, so I'm working out the kinks.
3rd i put this up so ya'll can read it and let me know what you think, so far. so hit me up and let me know.
every man has a vice, in my case a got a duo/
i been known to drink and no 'h' and 2-oh/
but mostly i was strung/
the shit that was thrown at me had a nigga singing odd tunes/
It was never bout getting the strange pussy/
it was all about how easy it was to get strange pussy/
i did what did to just to keep em gushing/
but like porno star, you know i keep it pushing/
ladies, i keep em looking/
keep them hot up in the pot, yeah i keep it cooking/
swear the alcohol felt like a miracle/
till i woke up in despair and all/
some say drunk, others say alcoholic/
to-may-to, ta-ma-to i say fuck what they call it/
cause i was in search of a good time/
so you know escape has a code word, i call it a good time/
a drink and some ass could always make a nigga feel better/
it was like standing in the eye of hurricane weather/
but the next day i always manage to pull myself to together/
and that night I'm like where's chocha and the wine/
i think i like em more then morning sunshine/
Where did it go...
shorties 17
Running from the flashing lights/
Or living in the flashy lights/
Which life is for me/
the fame the peace the riches and the glory/
I want it all I gotta have it all/
If can't have it all I don't want it at all/
so im a ball till I fall, cause thats how I play yall/
allday and er'day/
clockwork like 24/7 365 and 66 on a leap year/
i'm nothing like a hero when i'm round, you got everything to fear/
walk through the doors ya'll know what to do when i'm up in here/
duck behind, hit the deck, and bitches they gon shed a tear/
Constipated no exlax so nigga back up/
you talking to a Sgt dickhead private better stand up/
im a silver back beating my chest daring anyone to man up/
Or living in the flashy lights/
Which life is for me/
the fame the peace the riches and the glory/
I want it all I gotta have it all/
If can't have it all I don't want it at all/
so im a ball till I fall, cause thats how I play yall/
allday and er'day/
clockwork like 24/7 365 and 66 on a leap year/
i'm nothing like a hero when i'm round, you got everything to fear/
walk through the doors ya'll know what to do when i'm up in here/
duck behind, hit the deck, and bitches they gon shed a tear/
Constipated no exlax so nigga back up/
you talking to a Sgt dickhead private better stand up/
im a silver back beating my chest daring anyone to man up/
shorties 16
I can take you to a new dimension/
inside the mind is where you begin your ascension/
love my country and some may say I'm eccentric/
just like I love my niggas, but I've never been Afrocentric/
inside the mind is where you begin your ascension/
love my country and some may say I'm eccentric/
just like I love my niggas, but I've never been Afrocentric/
shorties 15
Dim the lights & gimme a mic/
then listen to the beats, poems, raps, & life/
fist in the air but nobody here to fight/
this is my blackness without the absence light/
This is me in the 3rd degree/
that mean the 3rd person/
slip of the tongue & that will be hurting/
not the 3rd or the 2nd/
but the 1st & i reckon/
that this proud/
Soul whether it be young or old/
my chest pump hot blood but from a heart mad of cold stone/
so new scuffle I'm in wait till the dust settle/
then listen to the beats, poems, raps, & life/
fist in the air but nobody here to fight/
this is my blackness without the absence light/
This is me in the 3rd degree/
that mean the 3rd person/
slip of the tongue & that will be hurting/
not the 3rd or the 2nd/
but the 1st & i reckon/
that this proud/
Soul whether it be young or old/
my chest pump hot blood but from a heart mad of cold stone/
so new scuffle I'm in wait till the dust settle/
Shorties 14
Fuck the law I stay on the wrong side/
i cant see black or what call the doc I think I may be color blind/
only shades of gray is the liqueur or am I prone to blur lines/
Only 25 and ya boy flows aged like a fine wine/
punctual you see I deliver my punch lines on time/
and I'm in my lyrical prime/
so another like I something you ain't go you ain't gon find/
now my heart is feeling colder from the world on my shoulders/
plus with that I'm paranoid thinking that year I might be getting shorter/
i cant see black or what call the doc I think I may be color blind/
only shades of gray is the liqueur or am I prone to blur lines/
Only 25 and ya boy flows aged like a fine wine/
punctual you see I deliver my punch lines on time/
and I'm in my lyrical prime/
so another like I something you ain't go you ain't gon find/
now my heart is feeling colder from the world on my shoulders/
plus with that I'm paranoid thinking that year I might be getting shorter/
Tuesday, January 19, 2010
Shorties 13- I'm Going In
Ayo first off I ain't neva spoke with them shirt & ties/
unless they was my peeps and they had family ties/
wet behind the ears watch ya step we string em up & hang out to dry/
stool pigeon niggas dead on the pavement, guess they neva learned to fly/
I be so semper fi, better yet I be so semper fly/
my niggas puffing good yeah homie they be semper high/
baby face, hard body, & the ladies say I'm such a guy/
neva been a good guy, I'm more like a hood guy/
something like kwal-lie, doing what I do jus so I can get by/
why you watching me, Lil nigga you should watch my rims spin/
i be moving round, you get dazed like you caught up in a whirlwind/
I'm so abstract, I'm black man with the mind of a hooligan/
royal flush in my hand, I see em bluffing how the hell you fooling man/
WHAT THE FUCK YOU THINKING NIGGA OF COURSE I'M GOIN IN!!!/
yeah I'm going in just like a porn star/
seriously who disagree with me that I be going hard/
pause, oh my God/
i be reppin for my city, state, and for my fucking squad/
live on the scene, i got these broads shaking like some tambourines/
nothing and nobody is as they seem/
must a took a am-be-een cause everywhere i look i can see my dreams/
I gotta tell ya who da fuck I is kids/
doesn't really matter just know I'm all about my biz-niz/
get up in these be-yitches/
have em screaming Jesus please us/
but when I'm done I leave shaking and shivering like a seiz-za/
I be drinking like a fish d be smoking like he popey/
rims so clean I leave all jaw dropped and pop-eyed/
then I hit the gas and tell the hoes bye-bye/
I don't think that they hear me clearly (zrooom)/
damn I kill myself ha ha here kire (hiri kiri)/
MY NIGGAS I'M GOIN IN!!!
unless they was my peeps and they had family ties/
wet behind the ears watch ya step we string em up & hang out to dry/
stool pigeon niggas dead on the pavement, guess they neva learned to fly/
I be so semper fi, better yet I be so semper fly/
my niggas puffing good yeah homie they be semper high/
baby face, hard body, & the ladies say I'm such a guy/
neva been a good guy, I'm more like a hood guy/
something like kwal-lie, doing what I do jus so I can get by/
why you watching me, Lil nigga you should watch my rims spin/
i be moving round, you get dazed like you caught up in a whirlwind/
I'm so abstract, I'm black man with the mind of a hooligan/
royal flush in my hand, I see em bluffing how the hell you fooling man/
WHAT THE FUCK YOU THINKING NIGGA OF COURSE I'M GOIN IN!!!/
yeah I'm going in just like a porn star/
seriously who disagree with me that I be going hard/
pause, oh my God/
i be reppin for my city, state, and for my fucking squad/
live on the scene, i got these broads shaking like some tambourines/
nothing and nobody is as they seem/
must a took a am-be-een cause everywhere i look i can see my dreams/
I gotta tell ya who da fuck I is kids/
doesn't really matter just know I'm all about my biz-niz/
get up in these be-yitches/
have em screaming Jesus please us/
but when I'm done I leave shaking and shivering like a seiz-za/
I be drinking like a fish d be smoking like he popey/
rims so clean I leave all jaw dropped and pop-eyed/
then I hit the gas and tell the hoes bye-bye/
I don't think that they hear me clearly (zrooom)/
damn I kill myself ha ha here kire (hiri kiri)/
MY NIGGAS I'M GOIN IN!!!
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