duration destitue, the bass you exiecute, turbo connection dispute the mural ascension, municipal individualism in my law responce, you think im all bandanas as gause with flaws in my bandwidth responce, sandwitch your cause between the daily activitys and stop rappin ta me, im a begin to be a menace, with new ways to throw your back programed into your head set, listen in.
im the type of kid to be equiped with electric radar blimps in your ass limp, you try to do this with ashy blast back on your hair style, buy my airplay time , viral in the water spiral cyclone, the washer drone.
you know my wicked moves, strp the hip slip the groove, rubber in my roboto butter paste, the iron fluctate, fluctuate, your functor state, energy in your retarded mentally, statement, yea.
I see the real wide, with short hand, backwards trapwards, you try and stick the groove i grip with yellow hello sht, i cant bellow brits in my area, with aroe plethora more the merrier. msses mary in the mary in the marriage, you flaunt in your fking carriage.
Panasonic, autosave in the bottom box, you unlock the clock, flock with flunky socks, yea
Chea... I'm off my rocker
More flames than Waka
Ordained boot knocker
Your plane(plain) rerouted
Now who's bout it
The tool, is your brain fool
Having to explain is painful
I remain cool like when I used to play in school
Now I got kids
Quick fast they reach past the age of the days I would reminisce
I remember a subtle kiss
I recall a slip-n-slide
A trampoline
Orange Muscle men and garbage pail kid cards was the thing
Mikey used to say he likes it
Way before Cleo claimed to be a psychic
Saturday morning cartoons would be a riot
Disney sold there movies for a limited time then put it back in the "vault"
And it was YOUR FAULT if you didn't buy-it
Rap music was Fresh to Def, REAL SWAG
I'm here to bring that real back
7yrs my senior, my brother, he was my guider
So I was exposed to the rap game as a minor
When the art form was finer
All this time Ice-T been gettin the finest pieces of Vagina
Kinda
Cop Killa, betta you than me
Let it be a reminder
Trayvon Martin, NOPE
Insert your name, give you the blame
The justice systems a joke
I'm walking the tight rope while smoking some fine dope
Trying hard to find hope like my damn minds broke
This some Def shit that a Mime wrote just to try n cope
At least I know I'll be ill until the day Truth dies and floats
AI
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The day truth dies and floats...
Is that a joke?
That's what it is
The industry, the kids
The overseers of the biz
What direction is this shit, goin?
How much smoke will be blowed
Up the asses of the lower classes
What you niggaz call swag
Is just a style for the feds to put there focus at
When you gonna get that focus back
Real Revolution
Malcolm X type respect in the rap game
When the next public enemy hap'ning
When Trayvon got killed, Most of watched as Al Sharpton was acting
Fact mang, Modern day uncle TOMS
Why else would Black Entertainment be owned by Viacom
If Donald Sterling ran a label, he'd choose who'd be allowed
And that's where we be now
So the messages is you expected in a penal
And if you a girl, then be wild
Family structures meanwhile end up being foul and ratchet
This type of mind control is on a roll and nobody catches it
Copy Kat killings like in movies and schools is seen on the news
Then gets recreated by a kid with a screw loose
So what gets produced with all these current shows
Like Love & Hip-Hop & Columbine, juxtaposed
Juxtaposed huh?
Fuck, I suppose the O dot worthy arose
Took a pose wit some hoes before its time to show out
Go all out when I ball out, explored all routes
So there is no more doubts of who you should be sure about
That's me
Oscar Worthy I know you niggaz heard me.. EARLY
You little bitch niggaz I'll smack the curly suzie Q out your jackson fro
I get irate and act all irrational
Do whatever's clever to win the battle, will shake your head til it rattles
I'm the shit, bitch, let me hop down off my saddle
My horse so immaculate, some shit you wouldn't believe
Glowing white hair so it would be hard for your bitch to rock as a weave
As we held down the block with crack rocks in our sleeves & hoofs
And was shown love by all the local thieves and crooks
They recognize a G, Trill recognizes Trill
You either, king of the hill or run of the mill
I run on treadmills training for when those who bled spills
Fills the halls, chills down to my balls I wasn't ready for this
Now hardened, I get a hard-on when my guards on
Beg your pardon I"m often asked right before I blast
All you see is a flash then you crash hard
Friends at the station lookin at photo's on flash cards
I hate waitin
Cuz after they leave the feds, I need their heads on a platter
Like A.Hernandez i'll act like nothing really matters
Let me switch up my flow...
... Its been a long road, but I'm not at the end of my journey
Going to win this Tourney or go out on a gurney
Used to be over concerning and not focused on earning
Saving, doing what it takes to make it
Got too many distractions from funny acting
Used to have my back then switched up
Bitch what? Get to packing
Asking myself should I ever look back when I move on to the next flow...
... Lets' go
Petrol or metro
Getcho biiiiitch, fix your snarl
I'll cut your liiiiiip and watch you straight sprawl
Mad Vulgar, will vulture you mediocre jokers
The Ayatollah who goes through more green than ogres
Hold-up
... Making sure you guys ready
I steady the aim and proclaim "super cow al rescate"
Flow heavy on the zany cuz I'm off the chainy
Young Old Skool is so cool I stay dry when its raining
Because usually I stay high so I'm astroplaning
Reaches past the grasp that you was ascertaining
So once we do the math I am the last remaining
I'll cut you in half then that's when i'll hear the laughter waning
Worthy...
Last edited by Oscar Worthy; May 30th, 2014 at 05:52 PM
I came here in search of a suitable outlet, I doubt i have found it, although i suppose i should still let it all out,
I'm done scavenging for something who wants to listen to my babbling as if i have some wisdom they they can grasp at if i let it slip from where I've trapped it in. I'm weird, social masochist, an unfocused act existing as if i have a grasp on my intentions to unravel this sentence after I've said it and wonder what the fuck that shit was. Anyway, I think it's time for a little bit of rhyme that's different to my usual vibe, this is the truths of confined in my stupid lil' mind, First, i don't know how to start this off, i guess ill talk about how the art is GOD, the creative ability to draw and work for something you thought before it actually existed is worth more than fact, or your version. Because my next fact is that fact is individual, it only exists on sole, the globe is knit with words and emotions that will probably boil if they actually recognize the cause of their spoils, pause for a second, and watch as it goes, watch as the world trots before your eyes, and imagine that you're not alone. All is one cus one is all that causes one cus one is YOU. THeres nothing to do, but sit and just watch, i wish i could dive, the rest of my soul, the river it taunts, the river is god, the rivers are gone, im drinking at the side, the whispers of the night, comingle in my mind, i wish i could depict what they are thinking just as mine, wish they were mine, i think that my mind is different than I think it, now try. To think of your life as if you lived it, not some body that steps in when you think you cant try, this is a lie, you are living. YOU are living alive, don't deny that gifted with time and a mission, a mission defined by your wisdom to try, build and combine un'till it is different, existence is blind. No it isn't existence is sight, existence is EYE, existence is EYE, existence is I.
Freewrite this is how I learned to be right, even if it doesn't concern any other emcee, right. This is my style and my thoughts and my being, blind, being blind, being bling, BEING SIGHT, SEE IT RIGHT, NOWWWWWWWWW!!!!!!!!!!!!! NOWWWWWWWWW!!!!!!!!!!! now.... now, sing.
Last edited by 1LLUM1N4UT; May 30th, 2014 at 03:53 PM
Sing... Oscar Worthy does his thing, thing, thing
Da Da Da Dang Da Dang Da Ding Da Dang Diggy Diggy
I mean up jump the boogie, da pussy hair scary wookie
The nookie cookie
It gets so sticky icky
Before I stick my dicky I take a licky licky
Hit me... shawty if you naughty and would like a quicky
Is he... for real? If so, you know? What The Deal
Let's Go!!!!
Oscar Worthy, known for making girly toes curly
Can find the spot that makes you hot and thirsty
They want me to leave it in then have kin in a nursery
Have a few anniversaries then break up and break out with a legal burglary
Prenuptial, has anybody heard of me?
I'm too broke for that to apply and its kinda irking me
Time wastin.. The skies movin... The sunset brings forth the moonlight
I'm improving not losing sight of the path that I have to follow
Steep hills, at night there's a chill and people get killed in sleepy hollow
You feel hollow inside from the pride pills you have to swallow
I
Been a victim, I been the aggressor
Out talked a lawyer, twice!
Beef with my ex-wife had my knuckles bleeding from punching a dresser
And contemplating taking my own life
Nice
But its so real I know you niggaz feel me
I'm feeling myself, no? I'm just basking in my glow
I used to bask on SOHH just to let you bastards know
Cuz I'm blessed with a flow that is unimaginable
Unmatchable unfathomable unflappable I feel sorry for whoever after you
Is what they tell me...
- Worthy™
Last edited by Oscar Worthy; July 24th, 2014 at 12:34 AM
I guess I feel sorry for myself
Cuz there's nobody in my rear view
Here's a clear view
http://betweennapsontheporch.net/wp-...ee_Car_Kit.jpg
So there's no caution if objects are closer than they appear to
If you so far behind that I can't hear you
And I can't see you?
Then I don't need to
People get so evil, then quick to bite the hand that feeds you
Thinking we equal when you just a Mr.Me Too
Look up in the sky I'm higher than eagles fly
You transparent, that means I see thru guys
And its apparent, looking at the world thru these regal eyes
I'm not sharing, nope, there can only be one king
I do my thang dadda dang da dang da diggy diggy
Who fuckin wit me, is he the 2nd coming of Biggie
Simply put I'm Oscar Worthy Worthy of a Wiki...
Last edited by Oscar Worthy; May 31st, 2014 at 05:32 PM
well forget me..i can't compete with the 2 of you/
but let me spew a few for the guest viewers/
hock the phlegm on em drop a gem on em like its my ex-jeweler/
if i was steph lova i would suflex/(sue flex) like lex luger/
but i guess thats neither here or there/
if you'd only lend me your ear a spare so i can clear the air/
for a battle i dont fear or scare but honestly i just don't appear to care/
thats a late response but i had to make it known though/
even with caps locked the rule applies to watch your tone yo/
you know who you are you attention whore/
whats the contentions for/
you contendin' with vince is more of like a midget lifting a minosaur/
can't happen/
this is what transpires you when you have fans rappin'/
i'm so nice i even keep the hands of the ku klux klan snappin'/
you softcore like a cinemax flick/
my fist crack bricks while you gettin' fisted then your crack licked/
that almost made me puke..gotta stop
Last edited by Vincent☺☺☺; June 1st, 2014 at 08:52 PM
lifes a poem, every steps a sentence/
im a walkin' rhyme that only death can finish/
-Vincent
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Originally Posted by Vincent☺☺☺
Crack licked... Off the ground by a crackhead
It's prac-tic... ally-way where da rats fed
It's magic... Now the rats dead, fuckin cockroaches
Had to stick em' for their bread, Big Faces, Marsha Ambrosius
Oh shit at what this nigga said... cuz he's the dopest
Any nigga disagree is a nigga who don't know shit
I spit that potent explosive ferocious without a motive
Just molding & sculpting, niggaz behold and are in awe while gulping
Every line leaves your mind wide open is what I'm trying to accomplish
And I wouldn't mind an accomplice... let's stop this nonsense
Too dominant and prominent like militant Islamic's bombing Wisconsin
YOU NIGGAZ AIN'T READY and you niggaz have no options
Cuz I'm gonna keep droppin cuz I like to keep it poppin
Its no secret if you peep it the way I freak it is magnifi-cent
All my recents should be converted then blurted in the yards of all the precincts™
- WORTHY
Last edited by Oscar Worthy; July 24th, 2014 at 12:14 AM
Precincts...
Precincts, Presents, Presenting, Introducing and representing
Unrelenting venting thus cementing the fact
My raps impact on this site can ignite all walks of life to take flight
Let's say like.. The coast of Costa Rica for 9 days & 8 nights
The view would be similar to a Corona moment
Relaxing your mind is the only component needed for travel
As the daily stresses of life proceeded to unravel
Nothing but palm trees, some bomb weed, me and a mommy sitting calmly
Thinking this anomaly is the only place I wanna be...
... And never wanna leave
But I got too many hopes and dreams wrapped up in these sleeves
Before we leave this life there's so much I've yet to achieve
How much time do we have left you believe
When just around the corner is death and disease
The corona's gone no longer left on a beach
My shorty was next, when she left, we didn't speak
Peace...
Last edited by Oscar Worthy; June 5th, 2014 at 08:53 AM
Spoiler:
Hey, Hey... Hey Shawty
Last night I really liked the way we got naughty
When we date, haters gonna hate? Probably...
Probably not.. why would they even care?
How you dare act like what we shared wasn't even there
Some people swear, then play the game with no shame
UNFAIR
I'm just tryna share some Savoir-Faire
For the times pain remains in your derriere
FINE
Fine is what she would say while lying about her feelings
Always on her phone, who she dealing with is unknown
I show her mine, she acts like I'm lying
Now who's running game...
Treat her like a prostitute... Don't treat no shorty well til she constitutes
Most convolute, some con for loot
You most likely getting conned if you just want the truth
So why do I continue to try to get it poppin?
Making shorty a priority when to her I'm only an option
She tells me I'm more than that but her actions speak differently
And a lot of wack things done happened in her history
She used to have me laughing now I'm crashing in her misery
Overreacts then wants me to combat that with chivalry
Are you kidding me?
The way these chickens be this shouldn't be a mystery
I'm too nice of a guy, thinking together we could fly
And this is how shit'll be
As soon as we hit adversities you shit on me?
Riddle-me-this.. Riddle-me-that...
What makes you think your cat is worth more than my dick biiiiitch
Bullshit got me ready to say iiiiiiiiiit's
SHOWTIME!!!
Time for you to go Iiii'm
No long intertwined with the bullshit that comes with some chicks
Give you my heart so you can steal what sparks
Life into the rhymes I write, when the times not bright
Nobody seems to give a shit about my plight, you ghat damn right
Fight muthafucka til the day you pass away & stray into the light
Aaaight, now take flight...
Last edited by Oscar Worthy; June 11th, 2014 at 03:59 PM
If you think about it...
It only hurts when you don't have God first
Odd words dispersed, this verse no curse just proverbs
Observe
Oscar Worthy back on his swerve, early
On the road to higher learning, There will be
Bumps in the road that require turning
To aspire is a yearning feeling, my desires
My dreams, hopes, to elope, to cope when the answer is nope...
... I never popped the question
One of these days, some way, cuz I was destined
To learn the hard way life's lessons
You can spend your whole life guessing
Don't pretend, most people don't like addressing...™
Last edited by Oscar Worthy; July 24th, 2014 at 12:15 AM
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