My Last 24 Hours...

[bugzy428]

on a more serious note
i am scared of dyin
but wit 24 left
iss die happy or die cryin
so wit that on mind
id just forget it all
maybe drown it out wit a little bit of alchahol
and make a reaction similar 2 flames and ethanol
comatose state like i popped 5 demorall
ill die five hours early and come back as a ghost
how was my 24? i think i made the most

[Cels]

Last 24, cop an automatic, turn into a villan
Then i'll shoot faggot Bush for lying to millions
Make it look like suicide, i'll probably burn in hell
Show the Gov how it feels to be fed fake details
D12s Bizzare is wack, one of hip hops worst fears
i'll pull a kanye on his ass & save the worlds ears

[NeW~LiFe]

LiFe


just 24hr left, YES!!!
fuck living i was olny going 2 struggle 2 death
Shit, Life from begging ment death
Since Birth,
I've been waten to leave from the valley its self
so ima spend time prayn,
sin not an waken in soul
out of the hold of Mephesto's globe
headed at light speeds to see the cross roads
ill be watin in the front row 2 watch the the nuke's explode
LiFe DeaTh SouL.

[nothing]

24 hours past- can I make 24 more,
waked up sore to the core in my pores,
dreamt of violence scary how it made sense,
picked up the scent of how might pay rent,
worried about money more times than fingers,
heard radio show about shitty right wingers,
thought about a girl once had now I sad,
wont return a call been long since to her was I bad,
thought about another female with tail,
that was like the holy grail to this flail that is my tale.

[NeW~LiFe]

24 hrs left...Yes,
Fuck living i was olny gon'a struggle 2 death
at best, life from Be-ginn-ing~ment...!DEATH!
from birth wating,4 ecape, from the valley, in the shadow it's self

so peace we'll meet soul's at the cross roads
holden one in both hands
one the karon, the other da king james version

[FUCKtheWORLD]

24hrs
I'd take a shower an scower the street for a bitch to eat
kill some cops by throwin a moltove cocktail in the precient
raid a house a rap a bitch now you know how a nympho think
it wouldnt be any slut cuz I 'd case they shit out before you could blink
an when her mom came home I'd beat her head on the sink
Then I'd go home an get head till my dick turned blue from pink
but I dunno I wrote this in 5mins fo show I'd go in a store an jack off on a baby blue mink then wink at the clerk an tell her that her pussy stinks

[JustDatKid]

If I had 24 hours, til death did us part/
And everything just stopped, along with my heart/
I'd ask the Lord to let me, spit with the best/
The ghosts of the greats, the ones that ain't shit like the rest//
Let me get a couple hours with Pac/
The tracks will cause more buzz than when them 2 towers got dropped/
Let me kick some bars with Big L/
Metaphors'll be flying, like items off the shelf at a sick sale//
Never liked Biggie, but I'd show him respect/
Let Easy E come by to show me how the West get checks/
I got questions for the legends, I'll say'em when I see'em/
Jam Master Jay'll "Walk This Way" to show me how to greet them//
If it's 24 to live, tell my niece that I love here/
Give tissues to the shorties that be missing a brother/
And get me a stereo, so I can play/
All the hot shit I did on my very last day//

~RIP Yvette and Tony~

[Sipher]

If I had 24 hours to go, I would take the time to let my mind blow/
I'd spend the time to write one more rhyme & let my baby know I'll be just fine/I'd say goodbye to my friends, make sure they cover their ends and with some I got beef with try to make amends/I'd say goodbye to my folks, try to make a joke and let'em know it wasn't a hoax and that I'll miss'em much and that through their love I've truly been touched/But the things I'd miss...one little kiss, from my little miss, total bliss/I'd look to God and hope to meet him, greet him, pass the Pearly Gates & kneel at his feet'n/ breathe his Name, bow in shame, for all the sufferin done in this game/And in the end, as my final hour drew I'd look at the world and hope to one day start anew/Forget all this anger shit, you just sinkin your soul deep into a pit/of endless pain and sufferin where their ain't no Japanese Bufferin to draw you back out again.

-Sipher

[LEFTY TWO GUNS]

what i'd do with 24 left, thats no contest/
i'd go up places in a prom dress makin bomb threats/
no i'm just kidding, just fibbing/
i'd find a way to enjoy my last hours of living/
shit, 24 hours thats only 1440 minutes/
better get down to business and start the day out exquisite/
first off i'd find a high profile trial and body the prize witness/
even though i wont be living i made sure the defendant gets acuitted/
then i'd make arrangements to speak with michael jordan/
my life was a mistake anyway, moms shoulda had the abortion/
i guess she was pro-life, and choose me/
then i get some ridiculously good head from angelina jolie/
those 1440 minutes only breaks down to 86,400 seconds/
i'm down to 50,000 and the day's becomming hectic/
so i slip into the nearest jewelry store and drop a mill on a necklace/
even if i pass i'll look good for forensics/
now that i think of it, it's hard to think of the scenery/
but i'd slap the shit out my mom's for alchohol abuse repeatedly/
take a plane down to fla. try to locate my pops/
and laugh because 3 hurricanes ripped through his spot/
i bust guns at all the faggots who crossed me/
and sympathize for the world cuz our beef with osama will be costly/
i suppose my last day would be kinda similar to the rest/
i sit in the fenway monster seats with my girl on my right and a beer on my left/
and think about how my arrangements will manifest and progrees with more stress/
and bury a mill in the floor boards so my fam is straight before i rest

[murderousMC]

if i had 24 hours to live
id spend a half in the shower and 5 minutes smoking a sig
i cant lie i prolly fuck a bitch
knowing me if i fuck ill prolly end up hitched
ill prolly be all fucked up in the brain
i might try something new like snorting cocaine
with my last 24 hours ill be on some bugged out shit
like Ja pop ex and go suck a nigga dick
word up

imma hit the cypher later one

[Gene Pool]

24 hours left until the time that I die/
and all I can remember are the good times of 95/
back in the days where everyone be straight/
be chasin girls with friends, nights I can never replace/
so what now? as I watch the minutes countin down/
I got 12 hours left and there's nothin that can help me now/
as I sit and bask for the next day for me to wake/
but my time has come and the ground will be my new resting place/
but there's a ringin in the back of my head/
a word that I regret that I ever said/
I miss you girl and I mean it to/
I wished to god that I never hit you/
but I guess this is how it has to end/
repenting in grief until I'm dead/
but I'm tellin you that I'd give anything if I could/
for one last moment with you and my boys down in the hood/
but now the time has come, there's only 10 minutes left/
I cried for every second, until that everlasting breath/


hope u enjoy this one guys. be expectin me back here peace!

[Born To Kill]

This hasn't been touched in a week.

I'm a try something else...

Much respect, TR.

Peace