Author Topic: tha7th Philosophies Greatest Hits + Bonus (Read 278 times)

ZILLA THA GOODFELLA · « **on:** February 26, 2002, 06:35:01 PM »

Yo I feel dat these 3 rhymes are truly my best ever, Ive rhymed ALOT of verses during tha past like 5 years and these to me are my best......Check em out, tha OG's of this forum have seen these already but tha new ones need 2 peep.

tha7th philosophy #1

Tha Kronology

In reality, the hated earth caused my irritated birth/
12 hours of labor should show what my life is worth/
I've lived a silent life, always seem to be listening/
Under pictures of god, his apirition still glistening/
For 3 years i chose the Krayzie lifestyle/
Because in my home i was nearly exiled
Filed under the name deliquant child/
Then it toned down, changed my life at fifteen/
Saw less green/
Only to find no one can return from the shit i've seen/
Now here i stand, 17 years old/
Still freezin and left in tha cold/
Not an only child but still a lonely child/
Girls want nothing from a playa who's livin wild/
Preppy mufuckas still callin me lame/
Tellin me Im playin a dangerous game/
It was then when i found my salvation/
I found a rerun of my life on a diffrent station/
A man tryin 2 change his life/
Cause he knows he won't survive another stab of the knife/
Found out this life aint no game so I took a lil a caution and started readin/
Ive learned alot so bear wit me when I unleash my preaching/
Help whoever you can while your breathin/
Pray to tha higher power when yur bleedin/
Don't ever fear death, just fear an early one/
Cause it takes so many years for yur work 2 be done/
Don't live life under god's rules, do his deeds/
It is then when he'll let u 2 plant his seeds/
The love of your life doesn't come from desire/
It comes from your first throught, whenever caught in tha line of a fire/
Seek 2 god till tha day his holy light beams/
It is then when u can pursue yur dreams......

tha7th philosophy #2

I seem unfazed by this life's craze/
My mind and heart are in a maze/
Which way do I turn in my mind today/
No more pleasure, no moral measure, nothing is ok/
One more night is a promise for tomorrow/
I’ll need all my faith to survive all my sorrows/
Something always seems to be leading me down tha dark alleyways/
My mind strays/
I wonder where’s my life going/
It’s like I’m throwing it away/
Then I try to come correct/
Gain a little self-respect
BANG!!!
It happens again/
I just committed another sin/
Im out wit tha 1,2,3 pin/
If Life is so fucked up, then why am I livin it/
They say there's sun after rain, but why aint I seeing it/
They say there's joy after pain, but why aint I feeling it?......

tha7th philosophy #3

Tha world is somewhat a Melting Pot..............
The sky is merely an illusion/ Fair resolution/
A cover of a world with a solution/ (solution as in mixture)
A place up above, Station of confusion/ Relation to delusion/
No retribution/ We're working on cold fusion/
Countries at war full of deceit's hold and false "execution"/
Taking Advantage of land and causing damage to man, Goddammit, i wanna vomit/
We've began a new ice age yet this stage was no result of comet/
Now let's all be ignorant and blame tha Islamic/
Dats nonesense/ Let's refresh then commense/
Corruptuion through disguise eruption to demise/

Everything reflects on life's path/
My reflex says Relax and take a sensual bath/
But the effects will alwayz last/ We're neva gonna take hold of eternity's grasp/
The truth of youth is stil unkown to me and prolly to u too/ Yet we all bask in it/
Wat do I give thanks to in thanks-giving?/
The guns we tote/
Got guys slitting-throats and cubans trying to get free by boat/
Love makes entry but is guarded by hate's sentry/
It aint hard to face, but to embrace, its somewhat elementry/
Too many of tha unguilty in tha penetentiry/
Let's Refresh and start again in this century........

Now Here comes tha bonus...........

Doggystylin · « **Reply #1 on:** February 26, 2002, 06:36:20 PM »

Im tha bonus.........

Yes my life started back in 86/
Cant remember much of my life i dunno why, shit got shady and sick/
Tight with my family, in every corner you'll see a relative/
Down for eachother, got love, do anything to see them live/
What do people think of me, a question mark comes to mind when you mention me/
At elementary i was good and quiet/ Hit 6th grade and i was the one to get everyones attention and riot/
8th grade has ended and i have calmed down/
Realize what a dumbass ive been and im learnin now/
What is the world what is this life we all live?/
Got a lil more knowledge on my religion islam prayed to Allah and saw what he can give/
Im ressurected and ready to relive/
Well im movin ahead steadily/
And i know i got a lot ahead of me/
I run into a situation that im just not ready for/
I dont know what to do, should i enter or just leave through the back door?/
As i sit back and look at the sunset/
I think and wonder when will i get/
What i prayed for, will i ever get it, people tellin me,dont sweat it/
But yo i cant forget it, its always on my mind, when will it be my turn in line?/
They say have patience but yo ive waited my time/
Everyones missin somethin in their life and this one thing is whats missin in mine...........

Sikotic™ · « **Reply #2 on:** February 26, 2002, 07:07:00 PM »

Deep insight from both of y'all.

West Coast Veteran · « **Reply #3 on:** February 26, 2002, 07:13:48 PM »

Yo that shit was nice. Y'all talkin' bout some real shit. Props!

Doggystylin · « **Reply #4 on:** February 27, 2002, 05:58:12 PM »

yo wtf yall? comon .......bump

bLaDe · « **Reply #5 on:** February 27, 2002, 05:59:54 PM »

yo that wuz ill guys, deep shit from both of ya'll felt it

SAND NAGGAZ RUNNIN SHIT

peace

-{bLaDe}

Suga Foot · « **Reply #6 on:** February 27, 2002, 07:25:02 PM »

nice shit boys. I'm feelin that. How long did that take you 2 do?

M Dogg™ · « **Reply #7 on:** March 07, 2002, 04:48:10 PM »

One of the greatest of all times at their best. Good shit dogg.

Instant_Killa · « **Reply #8 on:** March 08, 2002, 01:53:31 PM »

fukin deep n dope shit.

Peace

.:thE windtalkEr:. · « **Reply #9 on:** March 10, 2002, 05:07:01 AM »

awesome
for once u ppl stopped battlin others an all

real tight shit from tha7th an doggystylin!!!

pz

-Nefarious- · « **Reply #10 on:** March 12, 2002, 07:59:50 PM »

yo do yall really wanna hear some deep shit??? imma spit a freestyle right now after readin these....every word has a meaning.....trust that

yo
i never wanted to listen to shit, so i closed my ears-
on the very virge of suicide, or just pulverizing my peers-
i even had a plan one day, but I didnt follow through-
my head told me, kill these bitches, but my heart said that aint you-
my dads an ancient crystal meth head, been on it since i was born-
the minute he walked out when i was 3, me n' my brotha's hearts were torn-
5 years of age, daddy called me on the phone, talkin' bout he wants me to come stay-
and wouldnt you know, i packed my shit and left, headed WEST, right to the EAST BAY-
life was tough believe it or not, i didnt just fit right in-
i remember one night, Lionel put a cigerret out on my neck, you dont how bad i wanted to fight him-
by this day and age, im about 13, barly old enough to be a man-
all the people i kicked it with were older, more colder, slangin' bolders trapped in different clans-
my homeboy Sal caught a bullet in his head, brutally guned with a glock 45-
i new the time was near on Holloween night, i could see the fright and pain in his eyes-
a few days later i get a call, still thinkin about a tight lil hottie-
he said, "nigga big Sal shot hiself in the head", then a slight chill flowed through my body-
i shed tears that night, i was on house arrest so i couldnt go mourn and pour liquer-
he was hated by many, loved by few, damn time flys by quicker and quicker-
now im 16, livin' wit my grandfolks, cuz daddy bailed out on me again-
its been about 6 or 7 months since ive thought, saw, looked at, or even called him-
this little verse is not a even 1/4 of wuts happened, or wut ive seen or went threw-
so remember that the next time you see the name Nefarious, spitten shit thats NOTHIN' but true-

wut you think about that little trip fellas...huh...think you can handle it.......that aint even the half.......shit...thast just one rap....i could write a fuckin' bible about my life

R.I.P.
Salvador a.k.a "Big Sal"-we ran the Bay Area
Mike Kelly-see you in heaven big baby
Mark Cross-you up there with mike^^^seeing as how yall died together
Joel-pouring out liquer for all you cats

ONE LOVE TO THE REAL CATS

infinite59 · « **Reply #11 on:** March 12, 2002, 08:48:10 PM »

Quote

yo
i never wanted to listen to shit, so i closed my ears-
on the very virge of suicide, or just pulverizing my peers-
i even had a plan one day, but I didnt follow through-
my head told me, kill these bitches, but my heart said that aint you-
my dads an ancient crystal meth head, been on it since i was born-
the minute he walked out when i was 3, me n' my brotha's hearts were torn-
5 years of age, daddy called me on the phone, talkin' bout he wants me to come stay-
and wouldnt you know, i packed my shit and left, headed WEST, right to the EAST BAY-
life was tough believe it or not, i didnt just fit right in-
i remember one night, Lionel put a cigerret out on my neck, you dont how bad i wanted to fight him-
by this day and age, im about 13, barly old enough to be a man-
all the people i kicked it with were older, more colder, slangin' bolders trapped in different clans-
my homeboy Sal caught a bullet in his head, brutally guned with a glock 45-
i new the time was near on Holloween night, i could see the fright and pain in his eyes-
a few days later i get a call, still thinkin about a tight lil hottie-
he said, "nigga big Sal shot hiself in the head", then a slight chill flowed through my body-
i shed tears that night, i was on house arrest so i couldnt go mourn and pour liquer-
he was hated by many, loved by few, damn time flys by quicker and quicker-
now im 16, livin' wit my grandfolks, cuz daddy bailed out on me again-
its been about 6 or 7 months since ive thought, saw, looked at, or even called him-
this little verse is not a even 1/4 of wuts happened, or wut ive seen or went threw-
so remember that the next time you see the name Nefarious, spitten shit thats NOTHIN' but true-

Tight verse homie. Brother Eldridge Cleaver said, "The wicked ones will plug their ears and close their eyes, and afterwards they'll tell their version of the story, and I'll tell mine. And mine will be the one critisized."

Anyway, your story was ill, and needs to be told, what you didn't have in metaphors and rhyme scheme you made up for with reality, truth, courage, openess, and story telling. Tight shit. Keep blessin the board. One.

-Nefarious- · « **Reply #12 on:** March 13, 2002, 06:55:24 AM »

thanks cuzo.......yall need moe niggaz like yaself on this board who participate...not playa hate....see...i dont see any of these dudes sayin shit about this rap...but when it comes down to it.....they know my shit is tight...they just dont wanna look soft...but its all good...i aint hatin nobody on this board...i got love for alll...ive seen the worst niggaz~

ZILLA THA GOODFELLA · « **Reply #13 on:** March 13, 2002, 01:38:34 PM »

Ya dat rhyme waz better from u......Dats more like it. Good Shit.

-Nefarious- · « **Reply #14 on:** March 13, 2002, 06:19:17 PM »

thanks chief

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