Saturday, December 28, 2013

Gold Teeth (Poetry)




It takes less time to criticize, the it takes to analyze/
That's why they point at you, Instead of talk to you, like pantomimes/ 




So my label is stamped "reprobate" through clouded eyes/ 
But once the smoke clears what appears? what am I?/ 
Flesh & Bones, I make a song, dedicated to word peace.../
But those songs won't appeal to those "streets"/ 
But still I rose, I'm the rose grown through concrete/ 
Still looked down upon, guess all they saw was the concrete/ 




but see my path is concrete, I sought out a purpose/ 
But it's like talking to a crowd behind closed curtains/ 
They want to see if I fit what I speak/
 like...cigarette companies, funding money, to lung disease/ 




disbelief, the grit their teeth when we don't talk street/ 
Like "Yea right, a good guy with gold teeth?"/ 
But see that attire is the front for the statement/ 
that "your current and future placement, doesn't have to be adjacent"/ 
See the most beautiful thing about change/ 
Is the appreciation of knowing where you came/
from, and being able to teach from trial & error/
Somebody that's been through it, who could learn you better?/


So take a look at the old me, for the last time/
I sit and past time, with thoughts of my past time/

no need to slash I'm, only lookin' at spilled milk/
sometime I wish I spent my whole life on a tour trip/
Women in love with dreams, see me, and bow to knees/
thinking their at the door and I'm the barer of the key/
but see, I see the devil well hidden underneath/ the fabrication and glits & the glamor that deceive/
those in love with green, cloud thoughts with trees/
I bypass the need I'm too concerned with the seed/
That I plant to blossom a better me/ 
you ain't concerned about your future? this is why you better be/
I lost my girl, my car, dropped out of college, it was hard to find self worth/ and in this world the good guys finish last and the bad finish first/ 
and I wasn't a rich kid, that made it even worse/
but i said I'd never find love until I love myself first/
So if I have to act a certain way to be around you I don't need you in my face/
and if you had feelings but ain't express them because of my situation, I don't need your love, cuz' it's fake/
and if you ever judged me, because of my gold teeth, baggy pants or even my race.../
well I was told only one man can judge so I guess you made the mistake/



Gold Teeth 

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Thursday, December 26, 2013

Charlie Clips vs Tsu Surf : Round 1 Lyrics

Tsu Surf rnd 1 : Starts at : 2:17 Ends at : 5:53 Total time : 3:36 Bars : 44
1)We keep err'thing in code now, niggaz tattle talk/ 2)On the phone talkin' bout his death, but it sound like battle talk/ 3)Call the homies for a quick holla'/ 4)It's Summer madness, bring the T with a capital, in case it Rich Dollaz/ 5)He got Big T? Well Mook on top with Math right?/ 6)Well Calicoe cool, or fuck with Shine, he mad nice/ 7)I know, I know, sound like silly shit/ 8)but that's a code for a body, let me tell you what that really meant/ 9)I call the hit man, this some madness, he gettin' knocked off/ 10)bring a extra tee with a capitol, Tech 9, in case it (rich dollaz) in case it pop off/ 11)(Big-T) He gettin' quiet money?, i'll put a dot on his head, if the math right, it'll be very sad? 12)I mean the calicoe cool but that K will do em' very bad/ 13)I hope you came with crack, i'm not rock, these different lines, you know I'm on some shit/ 14)You'll get drug, if I connect, then throw him in a ditch/ 15)he'll die for wifey?, dope, he goin' with his chick/ 16)bobby and whitney, I'm talkin laying there smokin' with his bitch/ 17)you was puttin in all that work for Harlem, never break your grind/ 18)pick and chose your battles, cool, take yo' time/ 19)All that to get noticed, it's like you waste yo' lines/ 20)cuz' Lux came, how he take yo shine? that don't ache yo' spine?/ 21)Lux got everybody in the world sayin "you gone get this work", all they remember you for is "Sike"/ 22)and killin Verb at Summer Madness and Tay Roc, but "That's Light"/ 23)I tie Clips to a chair and smack him in the neck, you gone love the show/ 24)40 in DNA mouth, only thing left, is the bucket though/ 25)you watchin Charlie? Splat! then that gun a blow/ 26)I'll Ray Charles, last thing he seen was his brother go/ 27)for Washington's, we'll really Training Days somethin',do you hear me?/ 28)Charlie's house, this new 40's got Siri/ 29)Even if every thing was debatable, i never gave a dub up/ 30)fuck if you in the living room, the kitchen, or bathroom, i got one to lift the tub up/ 31)me and my two sons (Suns), burn down with the snub up,/ 32)them 3 fours bark-a-ley, Charlie chuckin' blood up/ 33)A lot of your bars average, to cover that you be jokin'/ 34)make a scheme out anything, and "sike I lied" when you be chokin'/ 35)your freestyle was cool but that poor trick done worn out/ 36)he think we never get the picture, his lines be drawn out/ 37)you Chilla Jones grandfather age,that's why your schemes old/ 38)they label him a winner but nothing ever seem cold/ 39)me,i feel like the old Vick, bangin' when that can drawn/ 40)I should name what i carry kittles, no kitten, I want that man gone/ 41)miss me with your Nets jokes I am New Jersey, fuck is this man on?/ 42)mama told the D's I ain't know he took the keys, D's told mama we found him head slumpt on that van horn/ 43)they say I got a problem, but clappin' tools help/ 44)and if that bitch did say something to the D's then two to (tutor) your moms like after school help/ Jersey Charlie Clips rnd 1: Starts at : 6:06 Ends at : 11:48 Total time : 5 minutes and 54 seconds Bars : 54
1)I said, Rajon tsunami surf Cox, wait a minute your last name is...what ever dog/ 2)so they put a nigga with one clear win, against a nigga that, arguably, never lost/ 3)I be beatin' the best niggaz in the world, with only two rounds, so that should show you who's the better boss/ 4)so we both kings but I'm Martin, you Sacramento, and Coretta soft/ 5)what's poppin' Surf?, around what month did this battle get locked in surf?/ 6)wasn't it like November? well thank for givin' me this easy ass win, I got you Surf/ 7)got a dot in that "O" red, if that's your man, you'll let em spot you Surf/ 8)flash it in you eye's like "Thats Light" then let it rock you surf/ 9)and I hate when you be throwin' shots, and you swear yours bars go over tops/ 10)so you say shit like "Urn and ash is "Nash"" nigga no its not/ 11)Urn and ash is urn ash, with your bird ass/ 12)if you were Nash, you prolly wouldn't figure that out until your third pass/ 13)I'm a legend, gave Magic a shot, now he graduating out of bird class/ 14)dismantled Roc, and a couple of my nouns made Verb crash/ 15)this Cal a bung ya (cowabunga) flip this nigga board, make Surf splash/ 16)you the champ? well you gone get your tidal (title) wave'd (waived) cuz' Surf trash/ 17)pardon me ya'll, I always wanted to go through a surf bar/ 18)I'll give shots, with your bitch at the beach, like i created a surf bar/ 19)Or I'll give shots, shots, shots, to everybody, that's a surf bar/ 20)if he giving shots to everybody, he just buyin' out the surf bar/ 21)surf bar, Google that, for those who ain't know, that's a Google fact/ 22)But that was so out of this world some of ya'll might just need Google map/ 23)I'll search for em' then click on Surf, that's a Youtube app/ 24)the gun under the Big T go beep beep bip-a-ty boop boop bap/ 25)you wanna know whats so crazy about this bro, is I'm actually fuckin' you up with all word play/ 26)I'm actually winning this round and I ain't spit a punchline since Thursday/ 27)you want one, ok cool, you about to get a few of em' in the worse way/ 28)from now on, December 14th, is National "What the fuck happened to Surf?" day/ 29)you had a A.R. on yo' hip against Hollow right?, ever since then it had my mind puzzled/ 30)so I went and bought a black K' that's about this tall, it look like Shine double/ 31)sit that shit right on your back, I make yo' spine buckle/ 32)the clip take bout' 20 minutes to load, I'm havin' Vine trouble/ 33)but that gun is light, let me throw that one away, now we on to the next page/ 34)you know what I got too?, A Smith, that will have yo team runnin' back, it will look like the Jets played/ 35)got another gun, that will cock back and blow your squad to the next stage/ 36)What kind of gun is that? shit I don't know, it's unidentified, it's like Rex age/ 37)they like damn what happened to Surf?, I don't know he got retired on Dooms day/ 38)tried to get re-hired then got re-fired when the tools spray/ 39)you never spent a G on your sneaks, if you do you'll be lyin by Tuesday/ 40)your created player gotta be tired as hell for you to have the G on your feet, in 2k/ 41)Some of ya'll might think that's light (Clips says to the crowd)I did that line on purpose for ya'll, see i just did some bold shit/ 42)I wanted to show you niggaz something right, to show ya'll that's some cold shit/ 43)Proving Ground niggaz only get 30,000 views per battle and them niggaz be spittin' some cold shit/ 44)and Hittman be gettin' 800 fuckin' thousand views and he be spittin some old shit/ 45)so you mean to try to tell me, so hold on ya'll trying to tell me, I can say, "I'm that nigga that gave Tay Roc..." and I can get Smack for cheddar?/ 46)if that's the case, on some G shit, imma' be whack for ever/ 47)but don't worry about this round though, yea, Smack you extra, 48)I fucked up/ 49)Sike, I lied, nigga/ 50)You you told them that earlier, I couldn't fuck up if I tried, nigga/ 51)let me explain these bars to you, (hold on), bullet on your head like a Cardinal/ 52)you think your squad with me, I got that shotgun, it's in my arsenal/ 53)how you want your ribs nigga, ask the Jacksons, you want barbeque?/ 54)lil' nigga I'm just here on stage, I came to slaughter you/