I wonder if the landlord will pay us a visit today. Perhaps if I am dealing narcotics he will come back at a later date so my mother does not weep. She does not have sufficient funds at this time to pay the rent although she holds 3 different types of employment and regularly works late. My father left when I was only 2 years old, my mother did not know what to do. She raised 4 children in a small 1 bedroom apartment. She struggled but she got by. I shall some day become a professional basketball player. I will purchase a large mansion that my mother will be able to live in. It will have a nice view of the mountains and the bay, if I can find a place with a view of both on Earth. She will not have to deal with overbearing landlords, and she will not have to work again because I will make enough money to cover her expenses. My father came to see me after 20 long years. He said "hello son, I was wondering if maybe you would like to accompany me and perhaps enjoy an alcohol beverage." I replied "Excuse me sir, but do I know you?" He said "I am your father, I saw you playing the other day on television and I was wondering if you would care to start a new relationship now that you are popular." I informed my bodyguard to remove the man from my presence, for I do not talk to strangers, as my mother always taught me.
what is it, 19? naw now make it 20, if you duno what i mean, yo i meant the, Rockets, you can't stop it, we take the ball and drop it, through the hoop like its on fire like the Rocket's fastball, but no we ain't on the juice, we just got good teamwork and keep it loose, with our chemistry, we school fools like we teaching them dentistry, this feels like a year where its meant to be, year of the Yao? naw it's the year of Houston, this is the year it's all about winning and never losing, we're cruising, and abusing, other teams with our streak, the wins just been coming for weeks and weeks, our next test is Charlotte when to Houston they come, let's keep this alive and win 21.
Who dare comes amongst and tries to peep it The secret of the deadly art, then leak it Snakes, leeches surround the righteous I link the diversion shot, then slip with the swiftness The weaver raindrop, leavin the eye confused Understandin blurred, cloudy electrical storms occur from the Masta, classical head bang slang The deaf tone rises like the blind and dumb Lickin shots at the microphone, Iron Lung We the first to set off ****, last to run Who want some, come and get some
I like rap, I really do. I am white as can be, but I want to bump that gangsta ****. But, aren't flows suppossed to be improv, not written down in class? I actually made a gangsta rap cd with another one of my non gangster fraternity brothers. We were called Da Jugganatz. I was MLWoo and he was CB713. We rapped about hoes and ****, it was tiiiite.
before today i never considered that chemistry and dentistry rhyme. they do, indeed. keen work, young man. keen work.
Here, The Next See im far from perfect but with every verse spit, i try to bolster and raise the BAR like a kid tryin to be a lawyer. it's no facade to surface against Audemars, fast cars, and pearls when you try to get your voice heard, it's worthless so i drop a gem off just like they oysters. in this priceless fight where you only get ur chance on stage if the Price Is Right cuz it's like, to write's a vice you grab a mic and recite of how you sold cane, dust, and hard white living a hard life, god trife to save the realest came, killed n slain if they stared wrong, from a guage when all along, they wouldn't bear arms in a heat wave. it's no shortage of songs about this filled with dreams, surrounded with queens on yachts and big houses. it's all a scheme that comes out this foulness, vultures pray on ur comming of age and you can't do a damn thing about it. cuz all of these pigs push you till ur pulling ur wig in a biz, where ur the Last Boy Scout like Jimmy Dix. it is, all just a numbers game you play it and get played fam rarely do the numbers change so what would i have to gain? gather the world and lose my soul why would i succomb to fame? stuffed from reflux bout to bust from the pain it's tough to digest progress when it's just more of the same but mane, i guess.
20 in a row clutch city fo' sho' makin' haters grovel to the flo' forcin' brooksball to eat the crow makin' history cuz you already know hittin' the playoffs with deke throwin' them 'bows houston rockets straight pimpin' dem hoes
The other day, I was listening to Triumph, and WOW. Rebel INS outshined all of them. No Wonder RZA put him first. "I bomb automatically, Socrates philosophies and high prophecies Can't define how I be dropping these, mockeries, lyrically perform armed robbery Flee with the lottery, possibly they spotted me, battle-scarred shogun Explosion when my pen hits tremendous ultra violet..." A true wordsmith...
I wrote this one, because I had a friend in Dallas-Fort Worth who got stabbed and killed in a fight. Mom I'm Here: Moms is crying tears is flyin as her son was layin out in the streets slain with a knife that put him to sleep forever the Lord gained another man on his side but the mother felt empty inside she wanted to hold her son in her arms but blood is pourin out of his side as the cops didnt want to help him instead just let him die but Mom I'm here right by your side I'm never goin leave you even though I died and even though this thing called death took me away I said "mom I love you" with my last breath Yeah that was a fateful decision I made but mom i know u goin make it through this pain because you was always strong told me what was right from wrong Mom I love you so much and days and days will go by but just know I'm ur son until the day you die I will always be ur little soldier, champion etcetera, again and again I'll be with you until every days end mom I'm here...
Before it got cancelled I used to watch Flo It was a spinoff of Alice In case you didn't kno I cried all night and said Mama that aint right Well kiss my grits! Mel just stole the sho Vic Tayback Payback! Vic Tayback Payback! Linda Lavin Linda Lavin Linda Lavin needs a stabbin Vera had some hamsters named Mitzi and Harold ya kno she would tell all the haterz yo, in a rat's hat, dumbo! Florence Jean Castleberry. Florence Jean Castleberry. Florence Jean Castleberry.
.yeah....YEEAH 'ey yo, son that was straight FIYAH REAL MCs, show us what ya got. Who's next to step up?
If I felt like it, I'd put a shout out to the FLOW WIZARDS to drop a bomb in this here thread...but I don't want to embarass yall.
