Hip Hop LivesHip Hop ain’t dead, Hip Hop’s alive and well, Ying and Yang, It’ll rise just as the Berlin Wall fell, Rap lyrics add creativity, creativity creates, And it’s creating more inspiration than the Modern Tate’s, The mic swings like Sadam’s noose, Trap door fell through, A black hole of beef, conspiracy and mo’ dough, Real Hip Hop is about life, Politics and avin’ a good time, For why is the reason that we now use it to just whine, The object of life is not to punch as hard as you can, But to be punched and have the will to be a man, Carry on, Get up, And to take it, But this ain’tHip Hop Lives
Daddy CoolPermission to land, Feet firmly took to the ground, Grounded and stuck, Past footpaths lost and found, Choices, And well I guess this is where I’ve come to, Three, Four and five random answers, And still don’t know who, I am, Why I’m here, If my brain will concoct something to fear, Fate may choose, Who may loose,Daddy Cool
But life will never make you big enough, To step into my shoes, Breathe, In through nose, Out through mouth, Lyrics so deep they’re more south than south, More hurt than thorn, More class than a school, Damn, The sun would freeze on this Daddy Cool.
Beat ThisBorn n bred, This here hand is hast’ that has not fed, Your musical soul for sometime, framed this piece just like a crime, I’ll leave you speechless, free-less, But I’ll teach you this, Heart broken, Sweat expelled, Just to run your mind up filled, Of this spoken genius, Spoken greatness, Spoken so much you’ll feel this, Ramble, Gamble, but it’ll be with your life boy, Thoughts float round like a sea buoy, Oi, Listen here, Speak there, Words scare, Political messages threaten world fare, But who really does care? Sit at the desk, If your Bush you’ll run the risk, Every action takenBeat This
SocietySexual In-responsibilities breaking down society, Thoughts, Masterpieces and an equilibrium of truth coming from me, Self-sufficiency bribes the mind in to a world of hope, Without help of others, How you think your guna’ cope, Flashes of brilliance followed by a nation of small will, Why don’t you take the easy road and swallow the red pill, Gladiators duel, Weapons drawn, This weapon of speech leaves you torn, Like a thorn, Inside your throat, Sticking, Bleeding guilt as to why your part of this group, Glance in the mirror, Hair flicking, Oh you’re the nations role modeSociety
Free WillI’m the Prince Valiant that saves you from your slumber, Death is the afterlife, and age is but a number, I’m the new Nietzsche, born philosopher, Optimism is the key, and others seem to concur, I’m no Hip-Hop master; I’m no rapping genius, But I write poetic prose, and lyrical thesis, On the theories of life, love and political sway, Praying never solves a thing, fight for a better day, Express your reasons, and voice your inner child, Fistfight your local MP, and then go wild, To the system that’s motto is “rich get richer”, The eyes of the television…. are getting bleaFree Will
Every Day LoveEvery Day Love:Every Day Love
I know it can get tough,
Every relationship needs some sunshine and room to grow mixed with a little love.
Times when hearts have sharp edges but are still made tough.
We experience growing pains but we’ve found a way to maintain and abstain from any pain.
I love having you in my life,
Everyday is just right; you’ve become a guiding light,
My dreams are burning bright, pure ecstasy filled with the sweetest delight.
Everyday love, sun kissed burning bright
They say everyday is a gift and I can admit it has been
Elegance always seems
FUCK THE POLICE FreestyleIt’s a Friday night, this place a bit ghetto, Something bad’s gunna happen, and they all know, That come the bloodshed, and the violence occurs, The police will be knowhere, but somewhere unheard, Pestering kids as if it was a game, Something bad happens, you know they’ll be to blame, But wait, theres a stabbing, better drive to the scene, Oh look, they’re driving the opposite way, can you believe, They call themselves protectors of this town, But you’ve gotta better chance of survival, when you’ve found, An item to use as a motherfucking weapon, Because you’ve got no hope if yFUCK THE POLICE Freestyle
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