what up Revan. what up Deck. Deck congrats on learning how to read and write, no beef. Revan you were always one of the less suckiest in my book. I'm targeting fresh faces that means you're exempt.
Hi all,
this is a rap song written by me....
hope u guys like it....coz this shit took 2 hrs to commit....<WORD>
Money Matters[BY-ME]
[verse 1]
Look up, Look down, to left & right
you see people makin nicks & dimes
workin like shit all day & night
earnin money to spend lifes with their wifes,
doing right & wrong, stuffs, off the block
anythin & everythin to earn a buck,
lookin at the world we are in now,
i see people livin for non-livin things,
its got no logic, how would u explain it to all 'em kids,
why this world is so crazy, looks like everyone is hypnotized
they cant see past others eyes, the real world is out there...just go grab it,
but this shits been for too long, everyone now is an addict,
it doesn't matter now what matters the most,
everybody's makin money, money matters the most
[chorus]
Millions, Billions, trillions
so much money, can we have zillions
puttin price tag on everythin we find,
we are nothin but greedy people, promoting crime
money is an evil devil we cant even see,
eating us slowly, bite after bite, we got no fright,
coz pleasure is in pain, thats what we like
everybody is a host, but money is what matters the most,
gimme 10 dollars niggar, lets go for a toast...
[verse 2]
people comes & goes happenin all the time,
only thing thts gonna be 4ever is nicks & dimes,
it's like its immortal, still so dead
we are slaves of it now, with no whips or chains
making us work our asses off for pleasure & pain
we got enough food to live, but no money can fill the same
when you die niggar, whos gonna remember your name
u sleepin in ur coffin, we peein on your frame
this aint no gift, but a burden of an unborn kid
so dont run after it homie, it wont lead you nowhere
this money shit is fake, whats real is love & care
This song is abt my manager....who was messin with me & didnt gave me any leave when i was sick...!!!!
Managers [BY-ME]
Hey Yo, Its me Homie...!!!
I knw u dont knw me, coz wht i do cant give me no fame
How could you knw me,
But its not abt me DOG...
Its abt the ppl who r above me
Can u make a guess???
Yah, Yah, u rite, coz u too knw the same kind
So lets spit somes lines abt those Damn minds
Who they think they are...Jesus...for Christ!!!
So You & me Lets goooo.....
When u go to work wht do u expect,
the same things tht we all expect, rite...!!! (Yup, Yup)
But some ppl just dont give a F**k abt wht we expect...i knw u will accept
coz they think tht they have something tht others cant neglect...!!!
<<wht!! wht!!>> how can tht be true...
coz as far as i knw we all been made frm tht same old thick fluid...
we all knw tht true, coz thts wht ppl do f**kin in motel rooms
& all those who dont knw DUDE....wht can i do abt you
So u all can go & be happy if tht makes you...
ha ha ha ha.....
[Chorus]x2
MANAGE-HER, Do i knw Her...???
No dude its not a chick but an ol' motherf**kin dick,
Ohhh Sorry!!! Hey Dont be, coz today we gonna f**k 'em
& now they will see, who they are messin with....U & ME...!!!
But wht abt ur appraisal cycle & ur career, u not worried dude....???
yeah rite, hes like my wife tht i f**k every nite
& dont worry abt tht arite....
coz im gonna switch this job faster than speed of light
But why u so mad dog, u ain't tellin me???
homie u dont knw man, tht PM of mine is a southern ass tht f**ks his mom every nite...
Thts rite, i ain't lyin, coz now i knw why he was bitchin with me tht nite,
when i called he was in his mom & he came inside,
i mailed him coz i was sick & wanted off next week
but tht ***** say u lyin, u can jump, hop & climb...!!!
i knw its my fault, i shudnt have done tht call...
coz it makes things more complex,
donno wht he will be to the son tht his mom expects
But somethings tellin me hes a mutherf**ker
am i rite homie...(u always rite dude)
ya now get those guns & all dem weapons
coz we gonna shoot them mutherf**ker managers....
[Chorus]x2
hey man i can continue this shit all day long
coz the heat i got inside
is enough to make wiki's version one two & thrice
filled with dem managers stories & lies, need not press rewind....
But i gonna stop now coz we dont waste no papers,
on those mutherf**ker Managers!!!
(...WORD...)
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This song is for all those who think they are being discriminated....
the verse-1 is description of my country....
Discrimination [BY-ME]
[verse-1]
i live in a country with 28 states,
7 union territories, nothin to get amazed
we can speak sixteen hundred plus, i know thts settin u ablaze
its more than billion ppl country, more ppl than in states
black, brown, white all ppl live in pride
nobody got time to fight, coz we are like a swizz knife
multiple utility in one small size,
we got a culture stronger than ultra-hard fullerite
i am proud to be an Indian & this is the song we write...
[chorus]
Indian, Chinese, Brit, Japanese
please don't put me into this shit...please!!!
why we so confused, searching for the genetic clues
we all know the answer, but its difficult to digest
we are like a family, split into small groups
coz we all breathe the same air, live in the same space
but we don't care,
caste, creed, breed thts all the same seeds
growin in ppls mind, makin 'em forget we are humans not christ
[verse-2]
i don't give a f**k, where u frm homie
north-south east-west, don't wanna hear no more
coz we are the same, creation of same lord high above all
thts wht i was told way back before, in 90's when i was small
i believe tht, coz it makes me feel good
who ever says we gettin discriminated,
i say check ur gesture, 4 fingers at u dude
first look deep inside u homie, then u may know
this negativity isn't in me, but motherf**ker its in u
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This song is abt how stories are more imp than human lifes....
I got no story[BY-ME]
Switch on ur TVs u see stories,
Play the radio sets u hear more of these,
But wht i gotta do now, coz i got none of these
coz im not so great like J.K. Rowling or Oprah Winfrey,
so only thin i can do now is to make one for me,
i cant even write a story, so i may need ur help...!!!
no no not u Paris, i knw u not good at this
this aint a reality show but a real god damn series,
but for tht i need to do somethin so all u would be pleased,
so let me try & spit it for u, come on homie
There's one story i gotta tell everybody
but to tell 'em i need 'em to hear with elephant ears
coz if u don't pay attention brother, u gonna miss the best part
tht its not my story, but it can even be urs
after u hear, u gonna cry, fear & be surprised
coz wht u gonna hear now ladies, has never been screen-played or released
& don't even have a title coz its difficult than makin cheese, story i have has already been freezed
u can't do nothin now boy coz it wasn't in my fridge, but censorship said 100 grand for release
[Chorus]
wht u gonna do now, this world needs story,
anywhere u go, everywhere u see, nothin comes for free
story is more important than human needs,
so thts why america is attackin all other countries
poor gettin poorer, rich gettin rich
nobody care abt tht coz we all got pockets to keep
i don't wanna tell u my story coz i knw u will make millions,
u don't care abt me bi*ch, but ur bling blings & versace things
But why am i talkin, i have no story to tell
why i am writin this shit, if its not lyrical
u don't need no story to be told, coz u make 'em urself
just by makin the headlines, into the news at prime time
who gonna give a shit when days pass by,
when ppl hear 'em they scream, moan & cry
after some days they wont mind, if u ask 'em
they say "whts tht?", forgettin faster than Y2K's record time
Its better not to be a story coz its not worth my time
so i m gonna say goodbye to u all, coz story time happens in junior high
[chorus]
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This is abt me & the R-A-P
u knw this shit, its been more on ur brain thn on em tv
i knw u be thinkin, wht i knw abt it
coz i got no diploma,degree or a scholarship
but its not wht u need to have to rap,
coz rap is not rocket science or like virginity tht get lost so fast
so just listen to me for one more time,
coz its worth than watchin porn pausin & playin rewind, (yo)
when i was in my skool, i heard eminem spit
i thought he was like a kid who doesn't have candy to eat,
but soon i realised wht his lyrics were like, when he talked about Santa, Jesus & Christ
even i started rappin coz i wanted to
& my grades started fallin more than models two-piece swimsuits
but i managed some how, coz i was backed with my mom
who took care of me more than the child in the womb
After into college, i heard 50 speak
he was lika sickman, who needed viagra to eat
coz hes got a choked voice tht so deep, but thts ok my nigga coz thts why i love it
so why do i need to speak, why makin lyrics??
to let u knw why i did it.....so lets hear it
[Hook]
I am like a kid, always goin after new things
Mom Scoldin, dad thrashin but i am still rappin
coz i cant control it now coz its a part of me, this rap shit u knw homie is drivin me crazy
i love this game to play & want to play till it has no other way to play
but thts never gonna happen DJ, coz this life has more faces than pop king MJ
so niggas, spit with me coz its time to say,
& if u keep quiet now then u will regret to this time & say
[chorus]x2
I rap, I spit, i cry
but thts wht makes me realise,
coz i wanna be a better man, just like John F. Kennedy version 5.9
its easier said than done,
coz being urself is difficult than bein someone
fake things dont last so long,
so be urself & dont feel ashamed,
then only u can be a player n play this rap game
u knw i got no experience but one thin even i can say
tht u need no fancy music or 'em dancers to say,
but the passion for this game is enough for the fame,
& any game for the matter of fact if u ask me
be focussed coz u need to see deep in urself
& tell the world wht they are not able to see
& if u can do tht, man i say u can rap
u dont need to be white, brown or black...!!!
so come on lets go home homie, now u also knw even i can RAP..!!!
(...WORD...)
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I was on the streets, lookin at them kids
thought whts the diff between him & me,
Coz we are the same, not so lame nothin to feel ashame
whtever i do or say, u shud say enlighten meh
coz im a kid at heart, pure as 60 ml vodka shot
but u still lookin down at me, u can blow me bi*ch
can go to hell, get burnt & swell
i wont even be there when they put u in the ditch & close the frame
coz even i got no time for u now, bi*ch, u hav urself to blame.....
[Chorus]2x
You heard me, I ain't got no place for u now
You heard me, I ain't got no seat for u now
You heard me, I ain't got no money for u now
You heard me, I ain't gonna buy dinner for u now
You heard me, You heard me
(yah)You heard me, (i knw)You heard me
bi*ch, You heard me....
[Hook]
Now tht u heard me, coz these lines tht i would play n rewind
coz thts how skool kids learn the stories & rhymes,
again & again, Back & forth, till your mind will confine
n hav nothin but to say
[Chorus]
I look at the big picture, which cant fit in no frame
just like Fat Joe's pants, there's no one to claim
I ain't lyin homie, coz i got no girlfriend to blame
we been livin in this jungle now, its got money but no fame
that's a shame, i don't blame, coz the inflation now is soring up again
its like payin 200 bucks for watchin "Happening" again,
No matter wht the story says but people still watch coz u got name
so all u dumb asses can go do wht u wanna do,
coz i ain't gonna say this shit again & again,
i am no politician or women's period-ic chain
so u will hear me say again & again
i don't play no games...listen it again
[Chorus]
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The nights are cold but I’m told that life moves on
Living in a place called Queens.. But treated like a Pawn
It’s wrong, the same song trying to give me promise
I would sell my soul to the Devil, but he’s not bidding on it
Let’s just say I stay in the opposite place the Lord goes
The best things in life are free, I can’t even afford those
Shows how poor I am, but to dumb to scam myself out of debt
And my grades are nothing but the sixth letter of the alphabet
Bet I get bullied all the time.. It’s a fact I can’t deny man
Cause books are never in my locker.. But you can bet that I am
Or you can find my head in the toilet, tasting shit for good laughs
They try n’ take my lunch money, funny all I know is food stamps
Man, I’m tired of these jocks who get props & think their all that
When I can’t even get bitches in the LD class to call back
Dad’s a drunk, & my **** mom is another prison *****
Tried to write a suicide note, but too illiterate to finish it
Which is it, homicidal or suicidal.. Either way I feel smothered
I guess I could kill myself.. But I’d rather kill others
Attack the kids with mothers, which I pray to have
How will your Prom Queen look all raped n’ stabbed?
Naked slashed, turning into a psycho path confused to kill
Maybe I’ll pull the fire alarm, then shoot when they do the drill
The pain I feel, provokes me to shoot all who live happily
I have a list full of the Jocks, Cheerleaders, & the Student Faculty
Actually there’s more, like whores, the schools full of hoes
Since they can’t close their legs, they can close these bullet holes
So with that said, I got to head to school for some magic
Got to grab my bag, hat, and hide the gat in my jacket
*Walks into North Ridge High
Finally I will get the last laugh, you can be betting on that
Planned my attack.. Then slowly started heading to class
It’s math, trash I can’t pass.. And it’s all torture of course
I walked in.. And saw algebra problems all over the board
Teacher wanted me to do them all.. You must be crazy mam
Let me get my thinking cap, then cap the place your thinking at
It sounded good.. So I shot till her brain was all over
She was bleeding to death, so I grabbed her face and I told her
“I’m a put more in you, so look forward to your own hearse
This is for never believing my dog ate my homework
Or worse, for when you had everybody laugh at my math
Making me do calculus, when I can hardly add or subtract”
After that, I did the unthinkable.. You can bet it’s tragic
I pulled the fire alarm, & shot all those in letter jackets
Then aimed at the cheer squad, my bullets pierced the bitches
I stacked the sluts on each other, like a sick cheer position
I should go tell someone about this.. I need a preacher
Decided to write it down.. So I grabbed my English teacher
We went to a computer lab.. Where I felt safe to stay
I told him my life story.. & the events that took place today
Then posted it on a web site.. I’ll live forever in text kids
So Killermovies.com, read my story.. And never forget it
they call me the rubber band man
because i can snap back
and snap that little rhyme of yours
a rat trap
clap-clap you go like the clapper
you wanna battle me
ill have you winded by the second round
still throwin punches while you duckin for cover
just f**k it, its over
my flow goes as far as i can spit it
my rhymes been so scary you better check your underwear
because i think you just shit it
your rhymes are the bottom-of-the-barrel
and mine soar above the top
im gonna tear you up so bad its like im an eminem
and your a papa doc
(ay yall dont hate on me this is really the first time i tried to actually write a rap, i know its lame but who gives a f**k?)
did this just for fun
peace
__________________ if you read this you are a motherfücking B¡tch
i am fo' realest
i am the illest
come to my neck of the hood
my rhymes'll kill you till you spill some blood
heart attack
or stroke
from the crack you some
or the rap you wrote
your ****ing answer backs a joke
i'll throw you into a slump and just leave you there
i'll torture you until you have to yank ya hair
im shady just like that slim guy
ima kill you tonight so why dont you just wave bye-bye?
bomb you like you hiroshima
dont ever wake the giant while he's sleepin
you'll see me in your nightmares while you dreamin
punch you in your chest
your heart kicks in gear
my rhymes is so shady they come from no-where
__________________ if you read this you are a motherfücking B¡tch
watch this video, its Eminem vs Whitey Ford and tell me who won!
some dumbasses who dont know shit about rap think that whitey ford won. sorry i just had to laugh at that. eminem ****ing destroyed whitey ***.
then open this link and read the comments. i laughed at how stupid the people sounded.
im movin in for the kill
ive already got the trap set
i know im gonna beat you
and i ant even hear you rap yet
you wanna battle, you found it
dont show your raps to me my rhymes'll pound
you have the right to remain silent
and anything you say can and will be used against you
(anybody wanna finish that for me, i got stuck.)
__________________ if you read this you are a motherfücking B¡tch
Say It Loud I'm A Thug 4 Life
Make Ma Homies Proud Yeah I'm A Thug 4 Life
Ain't Nobody Waitin' 4 Me When I Come Home
Bustas Hatin' Me Tryin' 2 Kick Me From My Throne
They Don't Know I'm The One With The Lyrics That Can Make A Blind See A Cripple Walk, And My Buddy M Talk, Yeah I'm the one
With The Lyrics That Get In The Girl's Head
That Get Them Layin' In Ma Bed Bed Untill I Get The Job Done
Yeah I Know U wish Me Dead, U Go & Shoot Me Son
Cause U're Gonna C, U Can Neva Take The Life Of A Real G
Even If U Could, I Don't Care
Cause This Is My Pie & U Ain't Gettin' No Share
All Day I Could Rap Lyrics Over This Loop
Or Sing La Di Da Di With Snoop
U Wanna Shoot Me, Well I'mma Shoot A Hoop
They R Scared Of A True Original, They Scared I'm Gon' Say It All
From Winter 2 Fall I'm Gonna Have A Ball
They Say A Man Is Judged By His Deeds
Not By The Amount Of Consenting Women He's Had Under His Sheets
Well I'mma Bring All Out War 2 The Streets
Bustin' On All Y'All Fake Ass Bustas
Cause T Ain't Got No Love 4 Hustlas
__________________
It's an image worth pondering for a moment. Maybe, when you cut past the instrumental and songwriting virtuosity, the funny voices and characters, what is left is a man alone in his recording studio for days at a time.
I Spit on your rhymes (schoyy-pt)
I spit all the time
I Control your mind
Dropped a grenade on your driveway and drove away (oops)
Threw another 4 years of my life away (dont drop the soap)
My words are weapons, I’ll kill you with them
Your words worth less than
A porno with Rosie O in it
I don’t promote violence, I just encourage it
I don’t kill it, I just murder it
Raise me up from the dead and sew on my head, (haha)
Can’t think straight because my brain is dead (damn)
I’m a nice guy, I don’t sell drugs
I give em away for free
B*tch you cant have none they all for me
I can say nothing on a track and sell more than you
I can choke on crack and still wipe the floor with you
Tripped on a stair-master and fell down 28 floors
Went to a strip club and fooled around with 38 whores
I robbed a nursing home, and took and all the drugs,
met a entomologist, got pissed off and stomped all his bugs,
bombed a hospital, had fun so i bombed the one next to it.
stole lil waynes paycheck, replaced the commas with decimals and gave it back to him.
put a parade in a traffic jam, pulled my dick out and slapped the ham.
i scam the scammers, i spam the spammers
i surpass the standards, i nail MC Hammer
i dont rap for all the glam, i rap because i want to
i dont obey the law, i do what i wanna do
i drove a plane into the ocean, sold an old lady a bomb in a bottle of lotion, (hehe)
talked to my split personality, he said i needed counseling.
so i tried to strangle him and now i have a sore throat.
my girl told me she was cold, and she still has no coat.
yesterday a girl said i stole her heart,
i told her i could get more money for the kidney,
forgot my knife at home,
next to a tub of ice and a girl named britney.
Haha. That’s it, im done.
__________________ if you read this you are a motherfücking B¡tch
Last edited by Tyranno-Chris on Oct 26th, 2008 at 09:27 AM
I Spit on your rhymes (schoyy-pt)
I spit all the time
I Control your mind
Dropped a grenade on your driveway and drove away (oops)
Threw another 4 years of my life away (dont drop the soap)
My words are weapons, I’ll kill you with them
Your words worth less than
A porno with Rosie O in it
I don’t promote violence, I just encourage it
I don’t kill it, I just murder it
Teachers dont teach me sh¡t, because i aint concernet with it.
play a game of bloody knuckles and put the brass ones one
drink another bottle of vodka and get in my car, and outrun the cops in it
Raise me up from the dead and sew on my head, (haha)
Can’t think straight because my brain is dead (damn)
I’m a nice guy, I don’t sell drugs
I give em away for free
B*tch you cant have none they all for me
I can say nothing on a track and sell more than you
I can choke on crack and still wipe the floor with you
Tripped on a stair-master and fell down 28 floors
Went to a strip club and fooled around with 38 whores
I robbed a nursing home, and took and all the drugs,
met a entomologist, got pissed off and stomped all his bugs,
bombed a hospital, had fun so i bombed the one next to it.
stole lil waynes paycheck, replaced the commas with decimals and gave it back to him.
put a parade in a traffic jam, pulled my dick out and slapped the ham.
i scam the scammers, i spam the spammers
i surpass the standards, i nail MC Hammer
i dont rap for all the glam, i rap because i want to
i dont obey the law, i do what i wanna do
i drove a plane into the ocean, sold an old lady a bomb in a bottle of lotion, (hehe)
talked to my split personality, he said i needed to see a shrink.
so i stuck his head in a sink
and i almost drowned
then i tried to strangle him and now i have a sore throat.
my girl told me she was cold, and she still has no coat.
yesterday a girl said i stole her heart,
must've gotten the wrong part.
i told her i could get more money for the kidney,
forgot my knife at home,
next to a tub of ice and a girl named britney.
im a pale-face thriller
cold-blooded killer
i cripple the bloods,
i kick all they nuts, (just kidding)
im fast and furious
if you make me upset i get serious
(outro)
im ill
i kill
i still will
fo'real
Insomniac, b*tches
remember my name
ill make the lights flash
i made the Hindenburg crash
i make my own cash
i take out my own trash
Haha. That’s it, im done.
__________________ if you read this you are a motherfücking B¡tch
Last edited by Tyranno-Chris on Oct 26th, 2008 at 09:56 AM
when you battle a lyricist
its like you dont even hear this shit
mo'f*cker better get your gears kicked in
ill twist your words inside out
spit my shit right out
till you get dropped down
dont go f*ckin 'round
with people like me
its funny to me
you aint never been a rapper
you just copyin me
xcentric, better respect it
you are officially rejected!
ps. xcentric is my name
this was fun to write, its not really aimed at anyone though, just fun to write.
__________________ if you read this you are a motherfücking B¡tch
resurrection
correction, i was never dead
infections, of the bleeding red
born in the projects but not raised there
thrown in the time-shack with no raised hairs
im not scared
ive been there
done that
taken to the mental institution
after i burned the constitution
forgiven
but never forgotten
spittin it
till the day im rotten
sold coke till the day i was thrown in
it may have been bought but never stolen
dont drop the soap
dont smoke my own coke
im no longer broke
forget about life man
you never make it out alive
anyway
bullets leavin this desert eagle tonight
forgot about me when i never left your sight
xcentric, much love baby.
ps: i call jail the time-shack, in case you were wondering.
peace
__________________ if you read this you are a motherfücking B¡tch
Last edited by Tyranno-Chris on Oct 27th, 2008 at 10:27 PM
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