I just needed to vent

[destinie21]

Sexy would never be enough to describe those eyes
that sing to my soul
the way your voice sings to my ears
the perfectly shaped lips
that always seem to assuage my fears
and it seems like days
although in reality it's been years and years
milk choclate skin who's beauty will never melt
in any melting pot
and full hips that swing with a beat that's in the blood
and a rhythm that never needed any music

When you walk by my heart misses a beat
and my knees get weak
and I foget to breathe
because you always manage to steal my breath
and leave me strung out and breathless
because you're nothing less
than amazing

My reason for being
and loving and giving
the reason I live
but not my reason for living


Now you're giving back to me
blessings I know I don't deserve
your love has taken me full circle
and now I'm unbroken
and none of the words that I've spoken
or penned in your name
could even touch the depth of emotion you inspire me
it's the deep end of the ocean
and I'm afloat on your love
If I didn't believe in God before
I can see he or she in your eyes
and and you inspire me to be a higher me
because you make my desire pure

And if we have to bear a cross
because of who we are
then I say I'll bear it alone
but you won't ever let me
because with us 1+1 equals one
and I'd die and rise on the 23 hour and fifty-ninth minute
just to prove that

I


Cant

Go

A

Day

Without

You

My lover
My baby girl
and My heart.

 

[destinie21]

I sitting here
thinking of you
and hoping you're remembering me
although it's only been hours since we parted
and I rang your cell phone
and hit you up the 2 way before you had even gotten out of the building

I won't front I'm totally
caught
hook line and sinker
head over heels
and kneeling at your feet
I write love songs
although I'm no songtress
and I scrawl your initials on my palm
just to hold you in my hand
Drawing hearts with our names in the middle
on my notebook
like I'm still in the back row
of Mr. So and So's eigth grade study hall
Putting your last name with my first name
and lets just forget the hyphen

 

[Liar]

and I scrawl your initials on my palm
just to hold you in my hand

Good one. Very good one.

It's been a very interresting thread to follow. From steaming anger to lovey-dovey cuddliness. What's next I wonder. Please go on.

#L

 

[Speak]

Here's a contribution from myself. A little starter.

Dick fucks Bush 2 much. For hygenic reasons Dick fucks around with Bush before he fucks around with Colon, but Dick saves his most twisted shit for last, like when he sent Colon to the U.N. to get the gas face for his fake ass case. The fool got blasted. But who should we blame the Frenchies or his crew? The frenchies are a separate country, his crew supposed to have his back but all they do is ride it. Colon got fucked by Dick. That's fucking in the ass. They sent him into battle with some fake bullshit and vile of anthrax and he got clowned for it. Now we're eatin freedom fries and freedom toast. But who's really making America look like some stupid ass posers?

Outro:

Cheney: Fleisher I want to finish in my mouthpeice.

(Trying to look coy)
Fleisher: Yes sir.

(Cheney admires his stately visage in Ari Fleisher's shiny bobbing forehead and scalp as he drags off his nitrous tank in numb ecstacy. Fleisher looks up and smiles. Cheney turns a shaky purple as his body spasms in violent Dick anger.)

Cheney: Don't you fucking look at me! DON'T YOU FUCKING LOOK AT ME!!!! Don't you fucking look at me you fucking cunt!!!

(Bigtime.)

 

[Speak]

I can't write any love poems. I don't have any contrasting flavors to go with the sour.

 

[destinie21]

lol liar I guess I vent a lot thanks for reading my moods
speak what's up and what the hell are you going on about.
post another

 

[Speak]

Wow that was a fast response. More? Ok you asked for it.

When I open my eyes, I see through the lines, I read between the lies and I realize its the demise of innocent lives that's characterized by this enterprise. Meanwhile human beings are being tortured with no regard for their rights. Sometimes it seems the only people's rights they care about are hiding behind the scenes, the badge, or a corporation. Makin them shielded from responsibility by definition.
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Set up by the Robber Baron's back in the Gilded Age cuz they paid some politicians just like they do today. Don't tell me you can't picture George Double U Bush sniffin on yay with his ivy league friends. These guys got sweatshirts tied around their shoulders and they ain't smokin boulders. They got money. Their snortin HIGH QUALITY DOPE with no risk of incarceration. He's got the system locked up cuz his folks are some arch-villians representin skull and bones.

 

[destinie21]

yeah I'm fast and quick and... well som things are better left unsaid

 

[Speak]

And some things are better spoken over beats.

It's unAmerican the way this spoiled royalty thinks it owns our nation. J-E-B and the GOP laid down the strategy. They said "Take what you fucking paid for. This country's yours by birthright. This is the dawn of a new reich. First hand we learned the lessons of the 3rd one but we'll never let them snatch our new american millenium. Fuck an election. Our reichian mentors taught us structure. Taught us to band together and accomplish great feats, to organize and keep the people in line while undesirables get put to sleep. World war II eugenicists smuggled into the New World Order to escape justice taught us that higher crimes call upon the sciences, engineering and require an exacting eye for detail not to mention premeditation. The key is not to overreach. On the home front terrorize while you liquidize the gov's assests. Funnel the money into offshore accounts through standard channels like HUD housing, absolve the richest from their taxes while the country's bankrupting, and cut off federal funding to state and local governments. Focus on fake opponents overseas that we've already beat or the very poorest with an average age of thirteen. Those boys do horrible things to their women and they're Islamists. Blame those Taliban kids for everything while it suits you then sleep on it. You've been anointed. Speak of unifying as you seize the throne snatching power with an iron fist like Dr. Doom. Then the power will be ours. As our mentors teach if we unleash our horrors this world will be ours."

 

[destinie21]

Originally posted by Speak
And some things are better spoken over beats.

oh I know.
I've been known to spit over a beat
and I can freestyle my ass off

 

[Speak]

Too many average joes are like super-egos minus morality while truth and history are fatalities of the constant shredding going on in criminal conspiracies, office buildings, and government agencies. While dreams die in ciphers as MC's get shredded cause their lyrically hopeless while the so-called helpless really could "get up/stand up" (sample) on their own 2 feet, if given 1 hand they could pull themselves up. When your bubble gets burst there's gonna be a blow up. When the news gets out about your bitch ass cover-up, guess what? You cards gonna get pulled and your time's gonna be up. It can happen to you. "What would you do" (sample) if we all laughed at you doin a perp walk, smirk, sneer and sniff all you want.
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The programs running your machinery are all codes of finite length. That means the most you'll ever achieve fits into a countable set. The infinite spectrum of truth draws discrete lines. It defies comprension how you could steal an election before our very eyes but your cogs and concoctions only expose your own lies. In the continual infinity of the space time continuum you finite manbots are just waitin for the uprisin. I can see it in your eyes. I can see it in your actions. I can see that when it comes to Ralph and debatin... you can't even be in the same buildin. I can see it in you're rainmanlike antics. Gifted but limited like an idiot savant or Harrison Bergeron. The sublimanibidable messages being sent at an intensity too weak to reach the attention of your conscious ego still seek shelter behind your closed doors and virus prone windows. I will say this though, you're like Speak cuz you got a lot of talents but you got a lot of problems too. If life were pure mathematics what would your fucntion be? It'd probably be a hyperbolic cosine, cause you seem to like exageration and hatin on the next nation cosignin on the next man's lies.

 

[destinie21]

I don’t care if you’re the president
You’re not heaven sent
And you’re no messiah

Spreading war
Spreading hate
And the CIA
Is just a secret service KKK
And if you ask me I think the burning Bush
Might just be gay
Because methinks he doth protest to much
But that’s not the issue

See look at my freedom of speech
As the freedom to teach
And the reason I spit this shit
Is so I can reach
into the minds
Of those who can’t decipher the fury of our times
And show them what’s written on the wall
And in between the lines

I don’t claim to know it all
And what I say isn’t gospel
But I’ll go tell it on the mountain
And I’ll be the Ram in the Bush
And when shove comes to push
I’ll stand up and fight for my rights
And the rights of those I might think are wrong

I love to sing and this is just the start
of my 2004 redemption song

 

[Speak]

Nice beginning Destinie. I wish I had you out where I am so we could do some songs.

 

[destinie21]

Nice beginning Destinie. I wish I had you out where I am so we could do some songs.

lol so long as you didn't expect me to be an interlude
or a cute break between lines

 

[dirtylover]

transcripts from an mc battle to death

The first time I meet you,
I defeat you
I don't even greet you
cos I never agreed to
all your lies are see through
lovers haters keep it true
you know who....

Yo, I'm the battle masta
plan for a disasta
more energy than pasta
on the freeway I past ya
wid da freestyle I'm fasta
crazy cool like a rasta...

pass us the mic an' I'll tearshitup
so shut up
the fuck up
I tell yo wassup
you finkin you's classic
like Jurassic
but you past it
yo smoke bad shit
you fink I ain't 'ad it?
fuck you, I'm an addict...

break it down once again
cos my crew is my friend
but my mo I never lend
cos all yo do is spend
then aks me again
and then wat den?

etc etc


(k, no idea what i is on tonite)

 

[Speak]

He claims to worship Jesus and he thinks that he's Moses. Bringing plagues upon the house of close familial associates, and misery upon the children. First born are taken, and all other ranks bestowed to babies: second, third, fourth, fifth, sixth, seventh and beyond so there's no discrimination in that sense, plus they're gonna go to heaven.

Hollerin 187. Mass murder death kill. All babies go to heaven so don't even trip, you don't have to feel like its shit we even have to discuss. We've got experts with moral calculus who've proved the good outweighs the bad so stop bothering us we brought Burger King to Baghdad!

187 Mass murder death kill. Its a small price to pay. Prime realestate flipped means payday.

 

[dirtylover]

ps

this is more fun out loud

 

[destinie21]

ps

this is more fun out loud

yes it is

 

[Speak]

lol so long as you didn't expect me to be an interlude
or a cute break between lines

Never that.

 

[dirtylover]

hehe, you should see me rap-umbling away in front of my computer screen - - lookin like a complete idiot

 

[Speak]

Now that you brought that up I'm going to put a beat on.

 

[destinie21]

Tick tock
just watch the clock

I won’t give you the time of day instead

but I’ll cock block
And turn your concubine out
And just to kick it old school
I spit a beat box
And laugh when you try to get at me

Getting played worse than the high top fade
You were still mackin’ In the late 90’s
And I swear to fuckin god if you want to get raw
We can battle like this is a motherfuckin war
And when I spit I’m taking the floor
Leaving you nothing to fall back on
Then I’ll hate you like black folks
In America hate on Faracon

 

[Speak]

Its a war. You can tell cuz soldiers are fallin. Comin back mangled and broken inside. Tragic shit like Farewell My Concubine. Its the sign of the times. You can't even get the time of day. Going back to primitive days when time was based on the sun and the sky. Now its based on the atom. Atomic bombs were dropped, then made obsolete by hydrogen fused into helium. Bombs are getting dropped on MCs and their bracin for impact. The impact of my words are to reach. Maybe teach. They may be wrong too. If I preach, its about the simple things in life, like opening eyes, and keepin the world from dying.

 

[dirtylover]

This is Jam hot
like it or not
I'm gonna giv it my best shot
you spit on the floor
an I'm askin for more
I count down from four
you look see wassup
but counts up
tough luck
tougher love
can't get enough
brother plays rough
struttin his stuff
like he got an attitude
a baditude
from nasty to crude
don't give a shit, just acts lewd
you got pipped by my crew
confrontaional
ats all
having a ball
playing da fall
running out of breath
what's left?
second best
better take a rest
cos I reckon
I is at ten words a second
I don't call, I beckon


jeez, fdsalfjdlafjdsafdjfjjdkljdsafdsfj dsfdsa phew, needed to stop somehow

verbal diarrhoea

 

[destinie21]

I thought I told you that we won't stop
this is more than hip hop
and so far beyond biggie and pac
even the life and times of S. Carter
looks like child play

and I've got more than a mouthful to say
so dj drop the beat and spin my track on repeat
and if anybody missed a line
I'll rewind just to stir up some shit one more time

this is for my brother's who don't read the lines of the times
and the 15 year old mama’s beating the hell out of two year old babies
cuz they’re pissed off as fuck that they didn’t have a childhood of their own.
No Hopscotch and jump rope
Just 40 ounces and dime bags of dope
Sold by some kid thinking he's the shit
and since he aint come from shit now that he's blinging
how the fuck can you tell him he's got to quit?
with his chick chick chicken head air force ones
toting a gun
ready to kill
ready to steal
only getting out the hood slinging drugs
or signing a record deal
selling out for mass appeal
slaving to get paid
and own some of the pavement
another kind of slave
a new brand of enslavement