Black Poetry : Livin on the Edge

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  1. rhymebad

    rhymebad Well-Known Member MEMBER

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    Livin on the Edge

    Can’t limit my gimmicks because they piss on brains
    And twist dame’s mind, brisk and fine their names
    I can’t remember but I get wet cake dates all the time
    Because as an emcee got a bold voice, Rolls Royce that shine
    Like ike turner got an afterburner that inject fuel and correct
    Duels in races exhaust pipes toss hipe keep these cats in check
    Like Fast and Furious starring Tyson Beck so yo I spin tires
    Gone in the wind with desires and that requires some hot wires
    On my distributer cap, giver perhaps when it comes to road dirt
    My code alerts the Daytona speedway proceed stay ill and insert
    Petro from the ghetto its all about burning donuts, my flowcorrupt
    Like earthquakes it shake lands with great plans, this stuff plow up
    Fields and somehow deal with the HIP HOP crops of today anyway
    Play with devices, maneuver on computers like programmers so hey
    Gota mousse in my house on automatic pilot,static is violet with flowers
    That towers like roses and close down at twelve oclock sharp for hours
    My flow right like a blow pipe tubed with darts and lube the hearts
    Of those that read me it proceed to be an accomplishment in parts
    Always concentrate and dominate the streets, this heat usaully starts
    Gang bangs I try hang and rule the block butsome fool shot a glock
    Now have to duck my head or get struck by lead with my luck dropped
    On the spot I’m dead
     
  2. Da Street So'ja

    Da Street So'ja Banned MEMBER

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    you know how da streetz do

    living on the edge
    hanging by thread
    buying stock in lead
    wishing i was dead

    momma called me a bastard
    i'd get better customer service
    being stretched out in a casket
    that's why i like it raw
    don't try and mask it
    she said i was going hell
    in a hand woven
    handbasket

    with the streets you need a helmet and a vest
    but you're fooling yourself if you think that protects
    you going all out 'til you have nothing left
    realizing living on the edge didn't make any sense

    you got a flow out of me bad

    that's saying something
     
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    $$RICH$$ Lyon King Admin. STAFF

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    nice scribing and smooth hit back so'ja .....tyte brutha rhymebad
     
  4. watzinaname

    watzinaname Well-Known Member MEMBER

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    On the edge of death is no where to be, do your thang rhymebad, and the Street So'ja as well...
     
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