Black Poetry : Keep on coming

Discussion in 'Black Poetry - Get Your Flow On!' started by rhymebad, Oct 5, 2008.

  1. rhymebad

    rhymebad Well-Known Member MEMBER

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    Keep on coming

    My facts superior and like bacteria attack brain cells
    Like alcohol And tame those fell for stupidity that smells
    Produce decay just stay around microphones and domes this tells
    The story, do a strong speak on streets use jaw and tongue
    Stay raw and sprung off gin and juice obey the law rule of thumb
    Face funky stress plus a lumpy abcess in my mouth got dentist
    All variety don’t wanna be a minice to society can’t offend this
    Battle deep and like cattle and sheep rattle the street when i
    Stampede and revamp these scripts, reach zones and then try
    Educate and devastate wanna rule the block but some fool
    Shot a glock, duck my head or get struck by lead that’s not cool
    Like Sarah Paling from Alaska sailing and prevailing while
    Colliding with Biden in debates Obama getting votes in style
    Come with true scheme and script while making routine trips
    To the Seven Eleven for Pizza bold wanna be one from Heaven like
    Keysha Cole, got complex style like the X-FILES supernatuaral type
    Like Sculley and Moulder time to investigate some flying saucers
    I got a strong crew recognize we specialize in home brew
    Tune your mind to some moonshine you’ll be on some true
    Stuff then, in society have collisions with foes catch it on
    A variety of televisions shows combined with the twilight zone
    Talk about Ebonics to rouse suspicion but it’s a chronic condition
    It’s so ironic to be on mission with a microphone and a coalition
    So far wise and organized cats try intimidate and eliminate
    My words have facts clever they should get their act together
     
  2. baller

    baller Well-Known Member MEMBER

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    flow dat...

    SO…you come with the nasty…asking me
    Why so many of us clashing…then see
    All da homies in da streets…soljah beat down
    Sniper fire with bullets flying in the streets now
    Got us littering the sidewalks like road kill
    And we acting like we ruling ****…still

    Why don’t we educate away our hate
    And forget the nickel plate
    Give a hand to help our sistahz stand
    And show love…wherever we can
    Life don’t have to be a game of chance…resting on our luck
    Be the man our daddies taught us to be…and just stand up

    COME ON WID’IT
     
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    $$RICH$$ Lyon King Admin. STAFF

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    Twistin effects of my gat
    when my voice roar rat a tat tat
    as i beat da westend street
    like da x cleaning up this mess
    words now confess from da best
    MC's dippin lyrics leappin still they
    move like night creappers against da sleepers

    Change in choice by da voice
    hittin notes of a winner clash on da sinners
    brotherly love fist in da air
    people now bound wit scary care
    we still on da low from da hood flo
    as i stop in da caft for a cup on tea
    wondering how can it be still not free
    this crap killing me .

    BRING IT ON !
     
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