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RANDOM RHYMES....
« on: November 02, 2006, 05:14:06 PM »
such a beautiful soul, such an ugly soil
stuck in a black hole, only because I'm so loyal
It's so stressful trying to be successful, I wanna be royal
king of all kings, why can't I ever be spoiled?
drugs got sold and abused, made my blood boil
at church they was like you'll change with this blessing oil
they so empty though, how can I not love it?
I laugh at it while this ol' english washes down my stomach
It's like this, what we fight for is righteous
but some of us don't even know what life is
so what's right to me could be the opposite to you
but don't get over yourself, it's all so hard to construe
that's why I don't care, shake it off like it's nada
sippin henny, thizzin, fuckin hoes at the ramada
the other day though, I was thinking..
what if I turned into a snake and stopped blinking?
then I'd be just like a bitch who'd do anything to get ahead
or like the gangsters in the mafia who'd do anything for bread
but I'm just a corner store purple smokin loc
the black rag round my neck means I ain't no joke
my mother put her whole life in a house last year
14th move in my life, how is that fair?
never really had a home, I had to fight for one
but now I'm respected on the turf, and it's just begun


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Re: RANDOM RHYMES....
« Reply #1 on: November 02, 2006, 09:58:01 PM »
^^That was dope Rod.. I'm going to try to keep it goin...

I ain't representin turf, cause everywhere is Allah's earth
So that's why whatever I do, I'm calling towards what is true
For me, this life isn't about carrying a cold heart and turnin hard
I got courage on the outside but inside my heart is soft
Because the water penetrates the soil not the hard rocks
Some can't even stand to have to listen when I talk
Sometimes I come off like that "Dear Mama" version of Pac
In fact Pac's true vision was about uplifting his people
Racist whites thought it was all about guns, drugs and sex appeal
But to me, growing up this hip-hop was something real
It was like the only outlet to truly express how you feel
So now this whole earth becomes my personal playing field
I play for Allah's team, call to his deen (religion)- the devils a dirty deal
Take recent history is best qualified to teach one, look at whites keep winnin
Ever wonder why? It's cause they stacked the deck at the beggining
I come as truthfully gauranteed, like knowin one day our life is ending.

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Re: RANDOM RHYMES....
« Reply #2 on: November 03, 2006, 10:21:04 AM »
I believe in unbelievable speeds to decieve my enemies
Defend your G's, but i got evil tendencies, flows so sick i bleed disease
I'll inject bets with a hex to their neck as they gasp their last breath
I laugh as they pass to death and ask "who's next?"
you need to learn your lesson, I could spit 100 words per second
bet you would have never guessed it that such words seem blessed
came from demon semen, i'm out of this world and i mean it
I'm leavin too fiendish, if you've heard it i've seen it
If you've seen it i've done it, i hit these tracks runnin
And i'll give it to any nigga that want it wether it be brother cousin or husband


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Now you call me Castro, my rap flows
militant, y'all faggots ain't killin' shit
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Re: RANDOM RHYMES....
« Reply #3 on: November 07, 2006, 09:54:57 AM »
From being around people wit so much negativity
Tryin' to make light of situations they givin' me
Never ever do I get that shine that I'm tryin' to see
Its like paper: to glue negativeness: to me
Emotionless face gotta always stay thuggin' it
Im my life opportunities come in and out like I was fuckin' it
People callin' me a jackass, see, nigga I ain't a republican
Sometimes the respectful nigga ain't the one you should be fuckin' witt
but fuck it, if actin' hard was a class a lotta people would be flunkin it
becuz half these niggas brag about it so much nigga u ain't hard u jus in love wit it
Wanna know what comes wit it? Fear and thats what ya'll are commin wit
I may look as mean as u can but I don't try to be tuffin it
Like my granmother says I aint afraid to smile u never know whos lovin it
« Last Edit: November 07, 2006, 09:56:47 AM by QuietTruth »
 

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Re: RANDOM RHYMES....
« Reply #4 on: November 09, 2006, 12:10:57 AM »
the joogs is all day, stay reggie yee! 2 for 15
this ain't the south, but we steady sip lean
but only on weekdays, ain't no weekend downers
that's upper season, no time to fuck wit drowsers
designer drugs, sober cats be like that person bugs!
he a trip like some muthafuckin persian rugs
I tell them ho'z like look.. y'all need some hugs
we fly out here, nOrthern scrilla-fornia ryda thugs
I'm never commited to 1 bitch, why? cuzz most lied
so I'm in the lot wit 2 ho'z in the whip as I ghost-ride
It's the mack in progress, bricks turn into jacksons
cuzz ain't no 100s in the hood, we ain't into fashion
stunnin gets ya brain layin on ya shoulder folks
cats really do kill, that shit ain't no hoax
I run up with locs, chins up, pride raised to most
welcome to the backstreets, hello, I'm your host
here's the train tracks, avenues and ol' school cadillacs
black tops, crack rock and a whole bunch of macks
gangstaz and cracker jacks, fiends and street acrobats
ap-9s, 40 cals, brass knuckles and even bats
awake like an owl, corner posted, 4:45
'round the corner shots ringin off with 4 45s
sirens, blue and red, another dead
mama's crying, sides are fighting, just for bread

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Re: RANDOM RHYMES....
« Reply #5 on: November 10, 2006, 06:39:14 PM »
I'm like goddamm!
too many pussies gettin shipped in a van
snitch and get clipped, even if you my man
I'd get under ya skin bitch, just cuzz I can
I'm in the night riding, it's life-long span....
listen, I don't roll wit cats that play it sloppy
they the same kittens telling the hoe.. sorry =)
yellow tapes, mixtapes, neo-politan milk-shakes
we sit back and watch, playin wit high stakes
patience is a virtue, dawg I'm tellin you..
bacon bits hate ya fits, get a muthafuckin clue
change yo clothes, fuck them hoes, we ain't ballin
mind on the hustle, so what if them hoes be callin?
niggaz in love get sent on a one way ticket to above
see the cake? wrap it up, but use a muthafuckin glove!
no finger-prints, I thought you knew the rules?
you can't be a surgeon if you ain't got the tools
so let's go, another day, another hustle, yup!
concentrate! you out the team if you fumble, chump

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Re: RANDOM RHYMES....
« Reply #6 on: November 13, 2006, 03:34:12 PM »
Stomp ya face till ya tonsils split, straight chargin like a rhinocerous
my ink cartridges unleash harsh parchments on all you common men
i emerged, surronded by electronic ions, naked and sweating
at a truck stop, because i told my home planet teacher i'm ready
to take over this blue planet in sector 277
and inspect for a perfect specimen to bring back for testin
the host body was found at a automobile refueling station
He was energizing his crusier, and had an affection for cajun
when i met him he was amazing, so i asked what his name is
then we traded theories on common issues between nations
i relayed this message back to home base in my own language
i continued watching him to see if he was dangerous, he opened the main fridge
pulled out a orange container, and removed the plain lid
drank the liquid contents, and tossed it in the compactor bin
he had a quality that's quite rare on this planet
the idiodicy is outstandin, i simply can't stand it
but he stands above the average, with the brain power that leads to madness
fantastic murderous antics, but ain't above riding the local transit


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Now you call me Castro, my rap flows
militant, y'all faggots ain't killin' shit
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Re: RANDOM RHYMES....
« Reply #7 on: December 23, 2006, 08:54:45 PM »
Find me in a black hood and black tims under a street sign
Posted up, find the nigga wit a beat and a rhyme
Find a nigga who keeps it real, keepin it real all the time
Not tryin' to get sum head cuz I don't want any piece of they mind
I'm that nigga that you don't wanna mess with at any part of the day
Follow my foot steps and my directions will lead you the wrong way
I got a colorful personality like rainbows but nah don't call me gay
I may not speak 'cents' when I talk but I do got valuable words to say
Call me down right dumb and watch what you become
Twisted in amazement when you find out u gettin' punk'd
People too quick to judge, til you wined up in a slum
Thankful that the place they in ain't at all like where they is from
All the sudden it ain't fun, 'Get me out here son'
Wanna be a tuff guy and now you in a slump
I know u upset but nigga keep your hands folded over ur head chump
You gonna fold your hair over like Donald Trump
Loosen up, look to ur left and see the used needles from drugs
Clean your act up, realize what ur braggin about before u know whats up
Check the crack head withdrawin', not a happy sight
You wanna see a good fight?, watch these niggas bang out over pipes
Now lets watch 'em pull out knives
So you can go back and brag how you saw a black man lose his life
And now at 6 o clock lets watch it on the news
Read the paper the next mornin' to check the police blotter so we can brag on who we knew
Let's see what he got charged on and what the nigga blew
To ev'erybody this is cool, even if it happens to you
So lets get high, fuck bitches til you fucked out ur mind
Than lets leave them behind, move on to the next spot of the night
And the next spot of the night ain't gonna be so fly
Cuz we gon be locked up and in a hour released like we never did a crime
So we write it all up into a braggin right
And turn the same art form we created into just a random rhyme

 

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Re: RANDOM RHYMES....
« Reply #8 on: January 22, 2007, 10:31:42 PM »
we massive tact when we deal with mass attacks
we smokin fat on what attracts except that crack
marinating.. standin on the curb just money raking
you steady hating while we ready 4 wuteva, anticipating
there's big hearts when beef starts in these parts
check the charts, we're known to spark, chop like sharks
shakin narcs up in the dark when we emark
shankin marks up in the park when bitches bark
shut your mouth, that's what my father told me
the best advice he ever gave, the rest were faulty
If I had a dollar for everytime that bastard harmed-me
I'd be a rich pig, my life would be-a-fuckin-party
It's lovely the way the sun just goes up and down
I rep. the train tracks n macks in that Trench Town
remember shooting hoops in groups and drankin?
my troops were goofs wit sacks that were stankin
been at this since 99, roles assigned, gang signs
with hos aside, we shined the way we interwined
guns and slugs, drugs and thugs, we needed hugs
jumped em over mugs wit shoulder shrugs just because..

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Re: RANDOM RHYMES....
« Reply #9 on: January 24, 2007, 10:51:01 AM »
It ain't hard to be white, it ain't hard to be black
It's hard to work your ass off and come home wit no cash
Walk in ur home, throw ur empty bookbag on the couch
Black hood over ur head gettin' ready to step out the house
Officer's ride pass while you on your way to the store
Basketballs bouncing' off the ground the whole reason the projects worth living for
To any nigga the 'swish' is 'how great the sound'
Or the steel hittin' the sidewalk when a cop's tackling a nigga to the ground
The garbage in the grass or the smell of regret off a brother
The disrespect they share for each other but be damned if its they mother
The kids, the sirens, the tag your its and the fights
The dope sellin', the faith, the wrongs the rights
The coulds, the woulds, the shoulds the goods
The whole reason it's so easy to love your hood

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Re: RANDOM RHYMES....
« Reply #10 on: January 29, 2007, 11:24:33 PM »
he got 9 years for a 9 double M, that's a trip to me
like the way they made noise when they killed tookie
5 Gz for a felony, that's what I had to pay big brother
walking outta court like fuck the DA and his mother
life kinda makes me giggle at times, like just today
she said what you see in my eyes? I looked away
because her texture paints an obvious picture
this bitch will die outta my life and I won't miss her
just another hood-rat y'all, with a brain so small
there's only one reason why I give her a call
the life that we live is surrounded by empty people
the way she treats herself will for sure turn lethal
I sit back in the back of my van, lookin down the street
while her knees move back n forth right by mah feet
drugs will prolly be on her future 'to do' list
that's if she doesn't go ahead and slit her wrist
disect the strawberry swisher, crush the grapes
life on the west of bay area, planet of the apes
drug dealers and cold pimps, sushi with cold shrimp
dragon roll at saki sol, meeting to organize a coke flip
I'm talkin many ounces, but I hate that messy stuff
but the opportunity I can't miss cuzz times is rough
when I was 13, I used to think I'd progress faster than all
at 15, got locked up, learned it ain't so easy to ball
so when I got back out, sacks was zipped up ready
I was stanky walkin in class, but I was gettin my feddi
and my moms was thinkin I'm surviving off lunch money
$5 a day, she was funny, her mind was stuck in 1970
graduated, probation terminated just to get grown
grown consequences, hopping fences, gettin blown
yeah I had a 9 to 5, I was screaming fuck this life
higher than a kite smashin on suckaz on site
back of the police car is so damn tight, literally
the ambulance feels so much better to me
evil lurks around my my parts when night starts
cross the trains tracks if you really got heart
lost souls dwell on curbs on their high-tech chirps
you hear the beep beep? soundtrack of the curse
it's deep, these cats really aren't afraid to sleep
they joke about hell when they should really weep
life is loco, and my heart is solo in this jungle
I concentrate on the hustle just so I don't fumble
but inside I know the road is wild, hostile is not my style
been doin it for years, maybe that's why I never smile
moms says.. rod you just a child, she ain't seen what I seen
I was an adult the day my age started to end with a teen
glocks came into play, runnin to my car trynna get away
2 days later, house raided, moms was like you're gonna pay!
so many pills pitched, shattered dreams away in a ditch
ruined lives not to get rich, but to just live, life's a bitch
and she has no mercy, well not to my kind I thought
but then the accident changed me, kind of alot
I wanna go back to school, maybe learn a profession
something other than hustlin, change the way I'm livin
but till then, I'm in the circle smokin purple just counting
on the weekend I'm in the clubs posting, just lounging
I wanna hit vegas, san diego, maybe even miami
hit other countries, even tho I been to 11 already
but that was in pursuit to happiness, times of struggle
I wanna know the meaning of vacation, fuck the hustle
say hello to girls with goals, not hoes dancing on poles
I'm talking ones with drive and ambition, beautiful souls
never pictured myself sticking to one but maybe it's time
maybe I should move from the grime, get away from crime
go to hawaii, waikiki, sip soup on the beach, hula hoop like yee
you'd think that's not like me, unlikely, but I disagree
because you gotta let go off the bullshit, just for once be free
get ure shoe shined, sip slow on some privileged henne-ssy
you know when you're in the club showin love to a slut
she'll fuck you, you'll leave her, and she'll call you a scrub?
well that's what I feel will happen when I leave the slum
like all this work was for a nut, the hood is a fuckin scum
it's temporary, very rarely will you ever see a real OG
one that stayed in the hood for 60 years, dying slowly
my grandpa died living a life dedicated to his loved ones
my patna died living a life of fun, but he loved guns
he killed himself playing with a 40 cal, just drunk stupidity
he accidentally squeezed it on himself, what a humility
there's one thing for sure at the end of the day, only one
you will eventually die, whether ure a daughter or a son
whether you live in the hills or the flats, loner or a mack
driving a bucket or a lac, smokin weed or crack, white or black
life can be a good one if you just stop thinking negative
I wanna talk to my soul somehow, ask it to let me live

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Re: RANDOM RHYMES....
« Reply #11 on: February 26, 2007, 11:30:57 PM »
verbally paint portraits, ol skool like the hornets
never on no hoe shit, from the era of the locest
hood politics, dwellin wit a buncha tricks
servin em all day, yup, that's just how it is
these hills create bills but it gets steep
the wolves control sheeps, shit's deep
watch your balance, ears up like rabbits
listenin closely but the distance is a habit
I love to be low-key, but never livin life slowly
poppin 3 pills, chasin em down wit a forty
homie, if you ain't built for this, just do you
ma circle ain't built 4 squares, so watch ure shoe
cuzz if you step in, it's blood out if necessary
cats left the circle, re-located to the cemetery
but I ain't no murderer, I ain't even a jacka
I'm a hustla, a mob figa, but never a busta
a shot caller, been doin this for 8 years
it's no joke, blood, sweat, but never tears
we known round these parts for solid hearts
east side up, we light up when beef starts
gotta deal wit the cards you was dealt with
I gamble but risk is low when shit gets thick
3 Gz for a thizz boat, but I feel like a jew
greedy, I want 25, hook me up or fuck you!
280 for 100, that's not bad, I settled
bought me 500, rollin around wit the metal
but I stashed it, fuck it, this is my turf
slangin 30 at a time while puffin my purp
it's not right to feel fear in your own house
ya dig? we make money while we lounge, ya bitch!
d-boys got toys but money is priority
so the funk needs to cool, we the authority
but you know how cats is, they ain't dogs like us
they simply thugs, they ain't no hustlaz
so they don't understand it, they go for short-term
broke muthafucaz, waste of a fuckin sperm
they move in to prison for non-worthy activity
we trying to dine with wine, fuck the negativity
suckaz have no vision for themselves, goddamn
another day, another scam, another dozen grams
another G in my pocket, that muthafucka gettin fat
I rather walk with a pimp cane than a fuckin gat
these goals we set for ourself is reachable
but these lil gangstaz ain't being reasonable
so we get dragged back to streets, fightin like ryu
or shooting like rambo..
one way or another we gettin by you!

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Re: RANDOM RHYMES....
« Reply #12 on: February 27, 2007, 08:12:52 PM »
fuck it I aint a rapper...............

if you have to fuck 1000 bitches before you enter the biz
if you had to slang your whole life, and been in the pen
if all of my songs have to be about hallucenogens
if you have to kill, just to be real, you know what then?
fuck it i ain't a rapper nigga i'm just me
i guy who happens to rhyme everytime i speak


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