Thursday, February 16, 2012

Just You (SunShine)


Just you, and only you sunshine
havent told u enough, u my heavenly delight
wrapped hands - tight love when we ride all night
im fendin that this cud be the time of our lives
naa 4 real thou,

sweet dreams moonlight
hit it while the sun shines
shawty by my side when i beckon
for a to second, to realise
that i reckon we shud live in this moment

time is a design and i fortell this goes well
im the coming of the Omen
heavely praises when im on her
sing halellujahs, and hit the climax with an Amen
im just sayin man, if its hot..we better raise then

besides these broads(girls) never love you til u (so ligit)feed em dick
til u pop a few bottles and tell that bitch(chic) sip
till you pull out the whip and take her to the crib

but this one goes out to... my diamond queens...
these pretty things... your beauty sings
with an intensity of a melody
that brings out the man in me

i swear u become more beautiful
everytime u leave the room
never want u to go, cos truth be told
i be missin you

lately niggas (fellas) wanna be hot, sunshines...
but you hot enough to melt my frozen heart
so you like me cool, come back from your job
we workin in your room, all night long
breakfast in the morn, now thats a sunshine dine!
the dawn

Sunday, February 12, 2012

Mac Dat Dollar


yo... you know u gotta keep it pushin right!? aaiight!

{hook}
so i'm back in dat corner just mac'n dat dollar
get her hot and bothered, lyk i keep it in a sauna
snap a picture wit it, let the camera's roll
like im flickin for a Warner
then ignore her like i want her

chicken head nigga dont lie u aint a beast, u cluck like u never even killed a thing
before i cut u up run back to ur momma, nd warn ur whole hood of the drama i bring
scorpion King lyk the Rock on the first, let it sink in for a minute, and then sting!
sweet tongue like Sinatra my flow so frank, got em sayin " this nigga can sing"

an African is finally running the program
in the way u feel the thirst, u'd think i roll wit sand man
the nigga so fly set the engines on fire
jumbo state of mind, only jet hire no plans to retire

life is liquid if u scared u is stupid lose urself lay back and sip it while u kick it
be a braveheart, without a second thought do it all like u mean it go hard and kill it
Be your star player cos u special through the things that are unique so do it different
the business - money is the devil look him in the eye! and..

{bridge!}
throw your ones up! x2
what?throw your hands up! x2
now,throw it all up! x2
like, where money at? x2

{hook}
aiyyo, i'm back in dat corner just mac'n dat dollar
just mac'n dat dollar lyk i'm back in dat corner
get back in ur corner start mac'n dat dollar
Start mac'n dat dollar lyk you back in dat corner

[verse 2]
skinny nigga lose the chains the shit dont feed u
we did think u was walkin strange, the pants dnt fit u!
im in they mouth like harmonicas
tryina bite my sound i told em "shut ur teeth up!"
or lose all like Rhodesia

take me to that place where money grows on trees and blood keep runnin like hennessy
fractures of thoughts buildin up in ya mind is that the shit that they callin memories?
makin the most, less talk more walk cos we heard it before that talk is cheap
so when u break at th brink, nd u blink to lose it all so then u'l see...

insurance dont cover PMS nigga quit bitchin
i keep my joints rollin like this is the best shit in
nd freedom is not free till it costs you and me
so keep God nd get urs , never knowin my platform
cos i'm never hittin rock bottom

i aint fuckin wit yal bitches i got deeper shit to be dealin wit like Ian Khama
rather monogamous wit the game to this rap thang im engaged wit no other baby mamas
love is the trend being me is a fashion thats why haters always gon be outa style!
they dne f**kd wit mr nice guy, now im f**kn em nice like aye aye! so...

{bridge!}
throw your ones up! x2
what?,throw your hands up! x2
and,throw it all up! x2
like, where money at? x2

{hook}
aiyyo, i'm back in dat corner just mac'n dat dollar
just mac'n dat dollar lyk i'm back in dat corner
get back in dat corner start mac'n dat dollar
Start mac'n dat dollar lyk you back in dat corner
what?!!


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http://www.reverbnation.com/artist/artist_songs/1476353

check out the “Mac dat Dollar” beat by Gsel
PS. this is not about money…its about hustle

Friday, February 3, 2012

Gemstones Audition II



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Lyrics:
Spring
[verse 1]
hi, good morning! hey young world
its the big boi, Mills just stepped out ma condo
coming wit the chills though it’l be warm, real pronto
dude’s been, under the shell in the realm of winter hell
but i just met this young girl!
nice sweet lil thing, caramel skin
make u wanna eat the whole thaang!
and right now thats where im heardin
great weather, for some baby makin, (no pressure!)
as i watch at em pretty girls in the streets - (smokin reefs!)
passin by, lookin lyk they got ponds on
and just rubbed a coupla pounds off
gettin ready 4 the summer
fly girls on fast lanes like road runners
player habits die hard…(thinkin)
i’m no rabbit so the boey play smart
the springs just sprung
indeed they gotta be
as i see, my…

{hook}
i think she my spring!
no! hw bout my summer time?!
no wait! not my winter!
maybe my autum then!
naa,i think she my spring!
[chorus]
ooh oo oohhh ooo she my spring! (low)

[verse2]
my beautiful..
your face will bring comfort to men in despair, u blissful…
tikkun olam - my missing piece is you
my sunray showers, natures pride
body kill like samurai curves throw like ninja
master of this art on my murder or die
i’l give you what u need! As you receive,
i devour your fruits and God’s gives as you move
you’re no statue, lyk no grace to the hindu
you ripe, you soft but tight
got me kriss kross like tonight is the night
beauty breath taking like the city lights
when im in between your thighs
we star it out like the vegas brights
when i roll the dice jackpot like i hit the spot
Mr. Revrend, when i shed you light from the heavens
the sunrise to those who’v been lost, you are…

{hook}
i know she my spring!
no! hw bout my summer time?!
no wait! not my winter!
maybe my autum then!
naa,i know she my spring!
[chorus]
ooh oo oohhh ooo she my spring! (low)

Thursday, February 2, 2012

welcome to the U.S of A

this poem/ conscious rap was ideally me imagining what i would wanna say if i ever had the chance to go to america and do an act or talk in front of a large audience..ideally! :)

welcome..! ladies and gentleman.. to the u u u u, US, of A class
nw i cn only be here cos i flashed, or kissed ass! ryt?
pick your rumour right..cos tht shit is fast!
but if u maybe wait an extra sec...oh here comes the fact, i actually did pass!

to the states.. where hustle is a luxury
celebrate.. when u get money, nd livin lavish
champagne wit cereal for breakfast..
but ey homes if u cud, please spare me a dime my fam is starvin
or shud another kid die till u do somethn?
in Africa every 5 seconds..thts the statistic, and the damn clock is tickin,
matter of fact i dnt know if its marathonin or sprintin
stop askin which is it, big mouth quit runnin
tell me whn to stop countin...
5 4 3 2 1 one
1 2 3 4 5 done
5 4 3 2 1 gone
1 2 3 4 5 done
5 4 3 2 1 gone...
someones mother, another's father, his daughter, her brother, nd my son
this ryt here! is no heaven, gues im in hell already,cos i can feel me burnin
the fire is the sun, and government's the devil
where is Obama cos nowadays when u see Khama, boy u better run! Osama

now my president has always been black... for the blacks,
that means we are way beyond the border line
to be blamin it on a white man, now thts a fact!
black on black crimes? how bout massacres
killin his own kind, putttin money in arms
that only cripple and cut the limbs, of the majority
a soilder state of mind, piece of mind, matter over mind
a gun will let u sleep at night, so shoot for serenity

these greedy mahfuckers gon burn us to the ground
yes, they all in Africa, TIA as they say, where yal claim life begun
nd so it seems, it will surely end, anywy
and so the story shall go,then there was none..
so basicaly if we go extict, the world loses history
so why u keep investin in military, nd fueling our misery!

this is the place where niggaz pop syringes to get high
while back home we share, to spread AIDS and then die
middle finger to new beginnings, this shit is only a replay
u fight for your country? psst nukka plis! cheapskate
this is just like the slave age, only this time u digg the grave
starring at me like aww a talkin ape!
bt i said what i had to say, let it touch one and shape today
2mor is another grind i'l cme back nd say it again
til th message spreads nd all yal will be completely served
lyk a fuckin weedcake and a joint tht comes wit an ashtray!