Yeeeeeeh byoooooy Hi people and welcome to my new thread . Today I'm talking lyrical expression , rapping , spitting , nineteenth century romantic poetry , call it what you will , if you can express yourself and make it rime , then bust that shit homey , arrrr yeeeahhhhhh ! But listen peeps , there's a few rules , well just one , its called "four bars" that means we don't want you life story ganster , just a bit part in the whole film , arrrrrrrr yeaaaahhhh ! Word up , and please people feel free to get involved , the art of the spoken word is not just about hip hop and gang banging , its not a black or white thing , its not a poetry and jazz thing , its a cave man sing on a buffalo offering to our ancient spirits thing of old harping ! Blap blap blap ! -------------------feel me -------------------------------------------- I'll do four bars to set it off , here we go !
I rub my eyes , that ache Its day break Takes a while for my mind to make Its mind up Then it says your still stuck So I get up Wondering were my get up and go went And put it down to not ether trying or giving a fuck. I don't follow the path of enemys so I go down stairs and make a cup of tea.
i try wonder where it all went wrong in my life, where i got too deep an started payin da price, maybe drugs n crime at a young age decided it, fedz at my mums yard takin my brothers in. so i started movin on bricks,cos i realized i really cant keep livin like dis, no food or electric it was takin da piss, an yet i dont cause much harm its jus da way dat it is, but da fedz see it diffrent see an wanna lock us up indefinitley, system wants rid of me like jews did da germans ghee, but if ya get me ya best watch for da rebellion an bullets dat be hurlin, death for u be certain,but only if i decide to close da curtains.
ent nuffin worse than wen u see ya mother cry, with no help,cos daddy wasnt by her side,she was on her own, all alone wit that bottle by her side,4 of my brothers inside an ones for life, thats why i gotta try be a man an jus allow that life,trife, but its hard wen its on ya doorstep day an night, kids gettin shot n shanked over a toke on they crack pipe, yea dis lifes so raw at times,but try stay strong an never back down or ur pay da price.. trust me u dont wanna pay da price,not round ere av u seen wot happened to most other guys.
---------arrrrrrr yeaaaaaaaaaaaaahhh-------------------- No scratch No biach No anadin And a head ach No weed No creds Crap trainers Crap threads Hey The lights don't work Made some food and dropped in the dirt Thought "fuck it man" I best make a move Beep beep beep beep through the tube Seen this girl and I tried to give her the rouse But she looked at me like I was confused Correct .
So here we all are In two thousand and twelve And the race is in crisis Handbaskets to hell The bell has been tolled The Tempest awaits Will you summon your demons Or request God's good grace? Two paths emerge to open the way One light and one dark A choice must be made. And every photon you manage to save Is placed on the scales On Judgement Day. And when our sun goes supernova All secrets shall be known to one another And every soul that ever was Will have nowhere to run for cover Are you a sister? Are you a brother? Or are you just another number? So when the BIG shit hits the fan Fukushima Daiichi War in Iran And the last vial is poured upon the land And the Dark Knights unveil their Master Plan Who will you serve? With who will you stand? The Big Brother (Beast) Supercomputer Or brotherhood of man?
ah go t’me mates fer a cuppla daze an wenna cum back the forums turned gay! wi thawt prevokin lesbo prose fillin thspace wer terds once flowd. ass booger licker – fer shame! fer shame! can ye plz just keep it tucked away? ah din care if yer a bloke or a dame just din wave it in ma face - i say!
