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Re: Speak Your Mind
hey lil mama on the bed over there
imma bout to get you wet and make you come everywhere
turn you around and smack that derrier
put your ass up and i'll take it from there
you moanin and screamin while i'm sexin you
better get used to it cuz i can go for an hour or 2
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Re: Speak Your Mind
Satisfy my urges for more than an hour-or-two,
Possess hunger that'll devours-your-crews
Pay homage to Hip Hop, Empower-my-dues
This ain't no daycare, but everyone plays-around,
Until it's hectic as warfare, where you laying-down
Soon-as-you-stand, Grenades & mortars brusing-the-land
You truly-are-damned, Shrapnel removing-your-glands
If another casualty, Makes it better, Then it has-to-be
No tricks of the trade, can evade your demise magically
So holler for-a-medic, So you can gather more-aesthetics
Hopefully they ensure your safety pass the door-pathetic
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Re: Speak Your Mind
You were just out of my reach, whole entire science class
Had me missin the teachers speech, It's a wonder i passed
But little did i know, That behind those laughs
And behind that show, was a girl on guard
Hurtin and scarred, i was so blind
And you were so kind, Even though life had done you wrong
You wore that smile well, And were oh so strong
My graditude and apreciation, In the form of a song
Comin from a nice guy, Why cry?
Let go of the pain,T he hurt and the shame
And peace you'll attain
A feeling that i cant explain, It's insane
But no matter what, i will remain
A list'nen ear, No matter what
I'm always here, Day by day
And year by year, Even tho i may be far
In ya heart im always near, To take away the trouble
And to take away the fear, And to wipe away
ya' every single tear
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Re: Speak Your Mind
Larynx in my frontal lobe, Entrusts you know,
I'm speaking-my-mind
Plus I scold bitches saying "Fuck you hoes!"
I'm needing-my-time
Because people try to take-your-situation
Off track like crashed-trains
So when you front, I'll create-anticipations
Going the back-way
Don't freestyle to the point of worthlessness
Like how the demon deacons-can-bowl
Sometimes you gotta backspace
Otherwise you reap-what-you-sow
Plus you can see-from-the-smoke
I'm blazing high as rocket-launchers
Plus those niggas disrespecting real women
Time for you to cop-a-daughter
So you know how it feels like using-your-senses
Won't be a waste of time & effort
Like useless-inventions
Speak-my-mind, Most these rappers believe-they-nice
I point at my stacy adams & tell em that
"You need-to-shine"
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Re: Speak Your Mind
bored as hell
falling asleep snore
so i hold mics till my knuckles swell
whats the next line to type
is what my mind is like
net head wont ever be unsigned with hype
light the dime
in broad daylight until it's night time
glazed over stare, eyes with a bright shine
beware, i'll fight
if you bite mine
hack and recite lines
of my tracks, that means
attack and snap your spine
like d4l from hell
got a confession to make, tell the shell
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Re: Speak Your Mind
I tell the shells to stop their movements
We can grow-into-change/
They don't respond,
No ears to listen, plus they're knowing-no-names/
I wonder why people shooting,
No reasons unless they're important/
Like drunken strangers abusing
Or stressful searches for informants/
There's lots of reasons that crime rates
High in America for each year/
Rather reach a peaceful country like
Amsterdam, & I see beers/
Most the people reading think I defect
From thoughts of treason/
But those ignorant, Inconsiderate
Until they lost-their-breathing/
What's the cost-of-feeding toxins
In forms of words-for-food/
Infecting minds so they bleeding
As worms swerve-through/
People see it as being in bed-more
From sickness,
But I call it more a dead-source
No witness
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Re: Speak Your Mind
and thats where i step in, not needing no friends
its every man for themselves, you can tell by my threads
i aint got no family, guess im better off dead
me bein a low life is embedded in my head
as i roam, like a nomad, searchin for a home
feelin less than a grown man, fightin off the cold
shit, im like a roman, thats far away from rome
outta place in life like the roc wit out hov
stealin crumbs from the birds tryin to make a few loaves
this true, all me, man i've opened up my robe
the bare naked truth, communicatin like phones
feelin smaller than a nom, on this big ass globe
the concrete grew a rose, that seemed to die young
i hide it by gettin drunk, cuz its stronger than a buzz
had a hand out for change, but all i pulled back was nubs
what youve just witness up above, was the eyes of a bum...
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Re: Speak Your Mind