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The widow
lies top of her soak pillow
questioning her beauty
answering her intelligence
not big enough is her booty
are her tit's irrelevent
besides the fact she's been played like a fiddle
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If all was all she wouldn't be the widow.
NT...........................The Bitch Lied Several Times
y u gotta pretend u love me?
telling me lies bitch i love u cant u see?
repeatedly talkin shit
im doubting u just a lil bit
its elevatin with every word u say
to this day i wunda y i loved u in this way
NT is reversed blame
Me lying yeah only on top a felion
mistakes happen should we keep trying
the love can't die if it hasn't horisioned
my time thoughts and feelings intyrent
though the scence was fake and no emotions envolved
If I'da never trusted dis bitch I'd be cool as Fall .
NT..................She want's me Back !
wondering is i shud get rid and taker her back
i slowly ponder if i shud even want her back
the fact that i cheated and she wants me again
should i taker her and go threw all the pian?
NT.............seriously in doubt
Im seriously in doubt n thoughts are runnin through my mind,
i treated u right but u denied all those time that u cheated,
im seriously in doubt that ur tellin the truth,
i bought u watches, lockets, took the stacks out my pockets,
showered u with riches but u didnt paint the picture,
u wanted me for 1 thing n that was 7 figures,
wat did i do to make u feel this way?
im done with the days, the heartache n the pain,
i wonder if ull think what i was about,
im spittin to this topic... im seriously in doubt
NT........................... who did the bitch go wit?
any1? lmao
im good wit da heat im alwayz on da street
watchout cuz my gun will skeet
45 crome bullets is whut ya flesh gonna eat
im good selling rocks im on da block nonstop its reality
closes these internet gangstas see da hood was menace 2 society
its like a a game of tug of war ya niggas fallin in
im fresh lookin clean stompin and posting in my timbs
in da white white tee/getting hyphy/sportin nikes
go to da club/packin da snub/and fuckin yo wifey
im one of da best/aiming/waving/and banging da teck
hit em wit da right bruise him wit da left/wet cha cowards chest
i bet cha heared find da neddle in da hay stack
its gimmie my scrilla or have ya whole face cracked
bitch ya broke my heart, made my life miserable
I don't know where to start, but life's been unlivable
you took my money and used me to buy expensive things
threw problems on me, thinkin about you stills stings
I always called you and took ya to the movies
I stayed up till 2 just so you could talk to me
I thought we had fun all those times we hung out together
but then you said were done, you didn't want to be together
I keep refelctin back but I've learned to just say whatever
so just remember that and realize nothin lasts forever
Topic ?
it was the topic on the last page
The dry eye has my lie and itz fie
the weed is believe this
high like a tree kid
prasing the weed like
the devil to 3-6
NT..........................random thoughts.........
It’s all love with the homies no matter what
No matter who sees what the mouths stay shut
When the beef comes down they all stick together
Call themselves boys cause they got each others back when ever
But what happens when 1 thing goes wrong..
Are they still homies…does the block still stay strong?
n/t last breath
Fk a last breath
I own all, all own me,
life is a breeze,
once you pass rough sea's
of your mind passing by
give it some time
digg deeper and see what you find!
New Topic: Why we Write
We write for different reasons... if its for pashion or desire,
we break down sick flows, memorise that shit n spit thru the wire,
i guess we do it cos we want the life that we see on the screens,
50 inch flatscreen TV's n all our childhood dreams,
i guess when u kick dumb rhymes with friends u realise what its worth,
u sit down n write depressin shit at times because the experience of hurt...
sometimes we write to speak our mind... even though theyre only words,
but the time and effort we put into our lines are burried in the time served,
if we got onto the big screens got asked this question "why do we write"
i guess we'd all resite to this topical cypher and point clearly to the light..
New topic : Cash And Why We Need It
The green paper & blanc notes are called currency
The melodic counter machine ticks away my wealth
The history of my cultures misery lies dormently
So i laugh at my state and go sign up for free health
However, the place is taken the beds are already booked
Why i need cash? cause medics will give back what god took
N/T: Redeeming Rituals.
Most cats is challengers lightweight niggas amatuers
Buff up fa cameras
Fuck up and challenge ah
thug' s stamina
and watch how quick ya breavin' stop
I'm leavin' the bops
3 blocks down still lookin' fa me on steve and nem' block
I'm the next milestone
reach it
playin wit' stocks like the dow jones
And yall fake Pacs catch the dial tone
I take my styles on
Trips ta Iraq just ta get my style blown
The crowd gone nuts but i'ma make dem
put they smiles on
I'm fresh wit this shit
just wait til my style grown
Chi Town Tha Windiest Commentary
gimme some feedback
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Originally Posted by Pakaveli
lol @ no one coming up with anything for my topic...i'll give you all an easier one....N/T: Trust my Guns.
Im going for all, gambling and bustin' for keeps
Everyday keeping up with the streets
Scrambling MC's and robbin' whats cheap
Prayin I dont sleep
Dreaming of guns watering mouth
Wishing I can "Trust My Guns" like my daughter and spouse
In this broken house
Caught in traps and about
With this seed thats evil
I've turned him cruel and deceitful
And teached him to Trust His Guns and do shit illegal
topic : cruel intentions
Be at ease with yourself most people have cruel intentions
Let me mention most will never accomlpish their missions
Accept those who get close so watch your friends and Foes
Call your homies and call your hoes but allways know
Kknow who is true and who is false most people wont mind to watch you fall
Help your self or expect no help at all
Over and over mornings come and Nights Fall
Use your mind to conquer all
Stay on task, watch your back, spit rap, count stacks
Elevate your mind dont be afraid to ask.
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Be at ease with yourself most people have cruel intentions
Let me mention most will never accomlpish their missions
Accept those who get close so watch your friends and Foes
Call your homies and call your hoes but allways know
Kknow who is true and who is false most people wont mind to watch you fall
Help your self or expect no help at all
Over and over mornings come and Nights Fall
Use your mind to conquer all
Stay on task, watch your back, spit rap, count stacks
Elevate your mind dont be afraid to ask.
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My bad.
Next Topic: Change the world.
Change the world...
I would have stopped the bullet that hit Malcolm X heart,
and sent it at the Puppets of Oppression,
teach them a lesson.
Change the world...
I see it now,
Sky blue,
No money, no struggle,
No bills or present for your mind to juggle.
Change the world....
No evil or lies,
Freedom of speech for all,
Fuck laws just trust,
Screw bullets too, don't need guns to bust.
Next Topic: Imagine your child or lil brother / sister was dealing drugs.
I am that Guy... 2 older brothers Both Hustlers
Then It was me Sellin tha Weed Making Extra Money off tha costomers
Sometimes I fuxed with some other shit just for the numbers
But if i ever saw my sister doin it i would be pissed cuzz I love her
not trying to be a Hypocrite
but i got locked up 3 times had Nine to the back of my mind
Robbed for 2 ounces at 1 time fled the countrey to avoid doin more time.
Now he's Locked up for Life Killed His Wife
Killed her and then Burnt the Body
Could Have Been Me
fled the countrey to avoid doin more time.
Please God Dont Let it be Abby next/
We Never had No Daddy
111 Linden Lane Thats My addy.
Holla At me if you Wanna Buy a Fattie... Sike
Be carefull Hustla's War on Terror is War On Drugs O_O
I am that Guy... 2 older brothers Both Hustlers
Then It was me Sellin tha Weed Making Extra Money off tha costomers
Sometimes I fuxed with some other shit just for the numbers
But if i ever saw my sister doin it i would be pissed cuzz I love her
not trying to be a Hypocrite
but i got locked up 3 times had Nine to the back of my mind
Robbed for 2 ounces at 1 time fled the countrey to avoid doin more time.
Now he's Locked up for Life Killed His Wife
Killed her and then Burnt the Body
Could Have Been Me
fled the countrey to avoid doin more time.
Please God Dont Let it be Abby next/
We Never had No Daddy
111 Linden Lane Thats My addy.
Holla At me if you Wanna Buy a Fattie... Sike
Be carefull Hustla's War on Terror is War On Drugs O_O
Damn Sorry for the double Post and Not posting the topic.
Next Topic: Tupac Tribute. 10 years!
Tupac Amaru Shakur had a heart of a fighter, soul of a shark
never heard a rapper who's flow was tighter than pac',
he'd hit em up onced he had some changes,
brenda had a baby, papa'z song, he had different rap stages,
he left us with a couple of gunshots, makaveli r.i.p,
a lyrically superior, entertaining, thought provoking, emcee.
A billion brothers and sisters out here smoking up a jay,
wishing you could come back... everyday.
Next Topic. Marajuana.
I love to Blaze Like Pac I wont Sit N Wait For BEtter Dayz
Cuzz If I aint tryin to Make the change Things WIll Allwayz Stay the same
Who's the Blame For the Weed, Me Me...
So Dont lock us Up For Rollin Up a Blunt, Tryin to have some Fun
So Much Stress, So Many Tests In life, Doin My Best Every Night
So pass the Light and let me SParkIt.. Noboy NarkIn
Dogs Barkin, Undercover Cops Parkin.
Tryin to watch praying to God I dont Get caught with the sack I just Bought
Who's Thought Tha Free'st Country In the World you can barely blaze in your own yard
to me thats retarded. Gotta Watch what we say. Everyday Some1 Gets locked away
Most my homies would rather get shot than live that way.
Next Topic: HEaven and Hell
topic: heaven and hell
I love bitches they been comin a long time
I let em swallow all mine
but yo when its gettin kinda late
And bitch I cant wait
Bitch gettin naughty fuckin on the first date
I slam it in and she say im rude
But then she swallow it like the nut was food
then i brought "Hell" to her when I got the whip
recognize it aint "Heaven" with a pimp
Throw the bitch off on some who needs it shit
next topic: nasty girl
i once met a girl who was a complete freak
she would pay ME! to let her get on her knee's g
a freeby, and gettin in her pants was quite easy
she had looks of an angel that made me dreamy
steamy hot and when it came to sex-appeal.. she had alot
no ass could compare to the one she's got
perfectly round, man, it was perfect
funny thing is.. last time i fucked i woke up with my stuff gone..
and i ain't seen the bird since !
topic = bro's before ho's
Hi,
My names Peter I just found out-i-was-gay/When my parents were told, they'd pout-and-theyd-say/between shouting-with-haste/The fuck is wrong-with-you?/See, they held the strongest-views/on homosexuality, and despised what I longed-to-do/They'd say God made Adam and Eve... not Adam-and-Steve/I didnt care, Id of had them both banged-on-their-knees!/It wasnt TRICKS that I wanted to have-up-my-sleeve/But the love-of-a-man/With wonderous-hands/and a cock to shove-up-my-ass!/
Haha,
Next topic: Roses Are READ, Violets Are BLEW!
check it out violets are blue and roses are red, like the blood comin from you
comin from your chest comin from the hole i just put in your vest
violets are blue like the colour you turn when your breathless or dead
or like the colour of your brains comin from your head and red
is back to define the colour you bled next mother fucka to step up
i'll also shoot you dead from blue to red and back to blue
i'll leave you black and blue from kickin your face in with my shoe
and there ain't nuttin you can really do one to the the two three and the fo'
layed you out with the shade of dark red all ova the flo
now i leave out ya front do with ya ho
Topic please ?
n/t: Bleeding Words.
As a Englishman with writers block, im sick of these bleedin'-words!/I stumble to find that perfect rhyme when I free-a-verse/See-at-first, I could handle-the-prose, and ramble-with-flows/ now I struggle-to-find, a couple-of-rhymes, when bustin-a-line!/Used to leave pussies-behind, eating-my-dust/But now I struggle just keeping-it-up... like impotent-folks!/The things-that-emote me most-of-all/Is when everything Ive wrote-id-called/Half-assed, even when Ive put my full potential-behind-it/Writers block made me drop the pen I stencil-these-rhymes-with./And its like some freakin' curse!/
Being an Englishman, with writers block, cursing these bleedin' words!
Haha,
Peace!
Topic: Cellphones And Shelltoes
These Days EveryBody got SOmethin..
The Weather Is Bad, Uve Got That,
Wether All you have is A Cell Phone Or Shell Toes
Its All good If you keep your head \up
Feelin Bad Pick your Pen Up write something
Then you will not have Nothing
The Substance of your Notes can warm like a coat
and quench thirst like a Coke
No joke NO riddles Just Plain and Simple
Catch on Or Get the Fuck on
Black house.
Topic? w/e
i recieve a knock at my door and i open it
5 cat's with guns run in and are 'bout to blow some shit
im surrounded getting pounded not knowin what to do
these fuckin faggots are stealin my LOOT !
wait till it's not 5 on 1.. ya'll know your gonna get it
come to your house and bust your fuckin head in !
Grown Man's Business
Topic - Grown Man's Business
This shit ive been in, causes shakes and tremors/
Sleep Deprevation, Look ihn the mirror and find yourself thinner/
This aint for no beginners, steadily at your point/
On your knees Praying hard, Trying to Anoint/
Im sparking up a joint the stress has got me buggin/
IF i cant flip this L ill be on the streets muggin/
Strugglin to live, a life thats worth living/
The fast pace of this slow motion has got my head spinnin/
Tired of the sinnin, need a change in scenery/
Yet everywhere i got i get caught up with the greenery/
I pray to God that it halts stops or slows down/
Cause my neck strained from always sneaking around/
The pressure seems injected into my bloodstream/
Contemplate my nervous habits and how they make me seem weak/
Impatiently waiting for the End, But this Game is Endless/
This the life i chose this is a Grown Mans Business ///////////
Topic - Epiphany
YOu want me to rap on Epiphany,
You Bess Be Tippin Me
It has Four Meanings
So Ill just say I got this Feeling That RB gonna Up My Skills
Though I know I'm ILL at Rappin/ you can whatch the transformation as it happens
Sometimes Im Poetic, Sometimes I just get up and Go Get it.
Somtimes Im To Much Of Thug, Sometimes I jUst Run
Sometimes I walk Slow. At other Times you wonderin where'd I go
Dissappear then Reappear,
Just Like that, Straight Mac, Allways Ballin
Never gonna Stop Shot Callin,
Cuzz God put me Here.
2000n 6 and I'm Still here
Becoming a King In this Life
Learned alot
Earned Alot
Livin on tha Block Runnin From tha Cops
never Stop.
Soon as I Get Signed i'll be in the Industry then Right back IN Tha Streets.
Cuzz thats whats Meant For me.
Street Preachin Teachin Tha Youth Not to SHoot.
Rob N Loot, No reason for Hate
Especially for us Thugs
Show Some Love.