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/

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/

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/

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/

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!!!