luni, 25 aprilie 2011

911


it is again night
another fight another blight on humanity
these kids got nothin theyr beggin mercy
they did nothin to you stop bluffin
i'm sick of lookin i want to do somethin 
so i start doin something 
i'm sick of living hapily
whyle others are living in misery
i got a feeling in me 
that is killing me 
a feeling of killn
all the villains that are spilling tears spreading fear 
making kids innocence dissapear
is 3 am in the night  a baby is born a man is dieing 
i'm not lieing cuz i got no reason
in my hood is always hunting season
so be happy if you get black jacked 
i'm whack or sad i been back stab
i'm used to be chased by black saabs
but when i respond i hit hard
so beware your jaw
cuz i come and i dont give a fuck about the law
these killaz gonna meet my chainsaw 
cuz i dont like guns
i dont use the same murder weapon
i'm a good felon
fuck with me and i'll blow up your melon
your shacking like a jellow
pussycat go back in ya shellow
me and my fellow ollie 
gonna make people see 
what we are seeing everyday on da streets
for no profit got it?
i dont want money cuz i dont sell truth
lets say im giving free the proof 
rip big proof 
come kill me but this rhymes that i spit are bulletproof 
sorry your screwed you loose 
and i refuse to stop rap 
and listen to others crap
i want to make ya brain snap 
i want to make you realise 
that life is different
i want to get you out from your suburb or from your ghetto
game set go
yo stop lookin straight
get a 360 view 
and you'll realise that are more important things in life than you
aight?
stephen give the lighter lets light these people minds 
lets help em find theyr way in life 
young man let down the knife
yo homie fuck the problems go love your wife 
i want to make people appreciate what they have 
and not grab what others have 
it no excuse for stealing 
but i can find 100 for slanging
its no greater felling like holding ya bling 
after a life working for what you have
a shame that i didnt reached that point
and im still smoking with steph joints
im at the crossward of souls
i want my way without working nights and days
heaven or hell?
you choose 
hand it well
after this cage and jail
getin out on bail
i hope this people now how to spell my name hell yeah

When I Look At You...








yellow brick road to heaven



marți, 19 aprilie 2011

Cheers..

alone,alone,aloneIt's a lonely town
My hood now
Hard to be a clown
hard to amuse if you ain't a prostitute
cuz you can touch the wrong fuse
i know myself really good
i don't want to get salute by a gun dispute
i know my route
but these kids can't refuse
they got a passion for my spontaneos reactions
the fact is that they have to choose carefully theyr faction
cuz these streets are in chain reaction
today is that guy tomorrow it can be you or me
so yo G be carefully what you spit
if you don't want to get 6 feet deep
everynight i go to sleep
with the fear that tomorrow will be raining with tears
thats why everyday i'm like cheers
with a blunt and 2 bottles of beer
cuz everyday of tomorrow can be the day when i dissapear
Cheers!!

Democracy Of Hipocracy

1st Verse                                                                                                                                                                                       I never been the type
                                          To accuse or charge
                                   The dog that barks ..doesn’t bite
                                   Wrong button to push?
                                    Accuse me to be whyte and I’ll act like Bush
                                   So..you ’re the biggest fish in the sea?
                                   I’m the center-piece,a pitbull off his leash,
                                   So..Who is the bigga’?
                                   Who gonna have who for dinner?(Haha!)
                                   Look at all these people,
                                   Gathered here like it is the release of a new album of The Beatles
                                   But No!
                                   We’re here to accuse this democracy of hipocracy
                                   Take off the curtains and you’ll see the anarchy
                                   Take me as Anakin
                                   But I’m no joke!
                                   I came here to cause a stroke
                                   Poke! Me and I’ll punch you back
                                   Step back or you’ll die by a heart attack!
                        Chorus
                               2x This Democracy of hipocracy
                                   Hipo-hipo’  hipocracy
                                   This Democracy demo-demo democracy
                                   I’m sick of this democracy of hipocracy
                        2nd Verse
                                   To real to touch
                                   Then it must be to unreal to clutch
                                   It never been to much..to tackle
                                   This rap for me is a battle
                                   Sometime is pop sometimes is metal
                                   I just want to settle my position
                                   By mocking politicians
                                   To accomplish my mission
                                    To make world wide-known my  opinion
                                   Call me God’s minion
                                   I’m willing to stop killing
                                   The feelings of every living being
                                   Til’I stop living..I’m not leaving (Haha)
                                   If I stop Mc-ing
                                   That means Tina Turner will stop singing
                                   Start fleeing
                                   Cuz’ I start spiting and I’m not seeing
                                   I never seen such a mi-se-ry
                                   My heart dies inside when I realise I’m living ha-pi-ly
                                   ..ever after...
                                   It is a total disaster!
                                   Kids begging on the streets
                                   With no shoes in theyr feet           
                                    Take a seat and watch the democracy
                                   You got the right to be poor,hungry and depressed
                                   Remain silent cuz’ everything you say will be used against...you..
                                   You!
                                   Shoo from here
                                   Vanish, dissapear!
                                   I don’t want to see that old lady crying another tear
                                   It is cold cold outside and inside
                                   Outside where we survive
                                   And inside where your heart and greed lies
                       
Chorus2x       This Democracy of hipocracy
                                   Hipo-hipo’  hipocracy
                                   This Democracy demo-demo democracy
                                   I’m sick of this democracy of hipocracy
            3rd Verse      Look at the democratic goverment
                                   Then look at the muppets
                                   It is no difference!!!
The President(”Ouh Damn it, They Got it!”)                                                     
                        Yeah,we got it !
                        For Jesus sake we’re not your puppets
                        From now on you’ll not manipulate ..us
                        For those who have the same rate of hate
                        Come on mates!
                        It’s our time to fight
                        Our time to strike
                        Tonight we gonna fight for the right
 to say some things that they may not like
Aight?Take your rights!
Find on your own the bright white light!
What?!I don’t need your help,
I can fly on my own my kite(Haha)
I yell Violence Violence!!!
They tell me to keep silence
In my head all I hear are syrens
I’m like a big obstacle in front of theyr opticals
That slows them down
After this, they’ll beat me to death on the ground
Look around you’re surround by lies
Getting out the economic crise,yeah right..
You hipocrits ! the party of democrats
Yeah! Hell of a party,I got that
                                   You party for two decades.. on our money,exact!
                                    We’re the mice and you’re the cats
                                   Yeah,play with us! Laugh
                                   But you won’t laugh from now on
                                   We and our sons and the sons of our sons
                                   We gonna’ respond
                                   We gonna’ turn on the alarm
                                   With me on the front front,the phenom
                                   Something worst than Sadaam
                                   When We gonna’ do that will be done
                                   It will be no more fun
                                   Want to shoot me? okey come on
                                   Put at my temple the gun
                                   But beware I’m no Tinie Tempah
                                   Or wait! I got a tinnie temper
                                   Now we are on rage
                                   We’re getting out this cage
                                   So is pointless now to change how you behave
Chorus 2x This Democracy of hipocracy
                                   Hipo-hipo’  hipocracy
                                   This Democracy demo-demo democracy

                                   I’m sick of this democracy of hipocracy   

luni, 28 februarie 2011

20 CM Freestyle

how you been born?
your body is full of ollie hormons
Yo,listen
i took so much methadone,Ouh!
That I start secreting  it as a pheromone auh!
in this life if you don't got testestoron in ya balls
You'll be gone  before you got to solve
whats wrong with it 
you must admit it 
that im not fited to say your life how to live it
LOL Whats'wrong with all of ya'all?
cold as some shitty stones
i said no drugs in my home
go to the store and steal some liquor
stop dont make me bring the shovel
what you think i can't stand tall fro the call 
that i gonna fall
before finishing this bottle of alcohol
ouh a phone call!Be serios you assholes
i'd rather break the glass and swallow it 
and yallow like a jallow 
before you start puking in ya sorrow
take an ecstasy and follow my shadow 
like a crawler
don't cry i'm a great fellow 
why?my piss is bright yellow
and so where you wanna go
game set ouh go
stop ha! your lockt in the ghetto

joi, 3 februarie 2011

Update:)

the last post was a memorial to hip hop most greateast and underated album Eminem underground debut album "Infinite" check the album out on youtube:) and check 50 Cent "Before I Self Destruct" another great album,underated by dissapointed fans that received almost three albums with the same theme money the first album was about a hard street life,the second one about how much a gangster he is ,money and his place in hip-hop,but still it was compelled with great lirical skill, the third one was a  total failure the fans were tired of hearing the same shit...simple sylabical rhymes weren't enough to buy the fans:)but this one..." Before I Self Destruct was the masterpiece of gangsta-rap :D buy it :)

miercuri, 26 ianuarie 2011

Infinite

Oh yeah, this is Ollie baby, back up in that motherfucking ass
One time for your motherfucking mind, we represent the B.U.C
You know what I'm saying?, cause they don't know shit about this
For the 9-6
Ayo, my pen and paper cause a chain reaction
To get your brain relaxing, a zany actin maniac in action
A brainiac in fact son, you mainly lack attraction
You look insanely whack when just a fraction of my tracks run
My rhymin skills got you climbin hills
I travel through your mind into your spine like siren drills
I'm slammin grills of roaches, who sprayed the disaffects &
Twist the necks of rappers 'til their spinal column disconnects
We disinfect then check the monologue, turn your system up
Twist them up, and indulge in the marijuana smog
This is the season for noise pollution contamination
Examination of more cartoons than animation
My lamination of narration
Hit's a snare & bass in a track fucked up rapper interrogation
When I declare invasion, there ain't no time to be stare and gazing
I turn the stage into a barren wasteland...
I'm Infinite
You heard of hell? well I was sent from it
I went to it serving a sentence for murderin' instruments
Now I'm trying to repent from it
But when I hear the beat I'm tempted to make another attempt at it...
I'm Infinite
Bust it, I let the beat commence so I can beat the sense in your elite defense
I got some meat to mince, a crew to stomp and two feet to rinse
I greet the gents and ladies, I spoil loyal fans
I foil plans and leave fluids leaking like oil pans
My coil hands around this microphone are lethal
One thought in my cerebral is deeper then a Jeep full of people
MC's are feeble, I came to cause some pandemonium
Battle a band of phony MC's and stand the lonely one
Imitator, Intimidator, Stimulator, Simulator of data, Eliminator
There's never been a greater since the burial of Jesus
Fuck around and catch all the venereal diseases
My thesis will smash a stereo to pieces
My accapella releases classic masterpieces through telekinesis
And eases you mentally, gently, sentimentally, instrumentally
With entity, dementedly meant to be Infinite
You heard of hell well I was sent from it
I went to it serving a sentence for murderin' instruments
Now I'm trying to repent from it
But when I hear the beat I'm tempted to make another attempt at it...
I'm Infinite
Man I got evidence I'm never dense and I've been clever ever since
My residence was hesitant to do some shit that represents the M-O
So I'm assuming all responsibility
Cause there's a monster will in me that always wants to kill MC's
Mic messaler, slamming like a wrestler
Here to make a mess of a lyric smuggling embezzler
No one is specialer, My skill is intergalactical
I get cynical act a fool then I send a crew back to school
I never packed a tool or acted cool, it wasn't practical
I'd rather let a tactical, tact full track tickle your fancy
In fact I can't see, or can't imagine
A man who ain't a lover of beats or a fan of scratching
This is for my family, the kid who had a cameo on my last jam
Plus the man who never had a plan B
Be all you can be, cause once you make an instant hit
I'm tensed a bit and tempted when I see the sins my friends commit...
I'm Infinite
You heard of hell well I was sent from it
I went to it serving a sentence for murderin' instruments
Now I'm trying to repent from it
But when I hear the beat I'm tempted to make another attempt at it...
I'm Infinite
You heard of hell well I was sent from it
I went to it serving a sentence for murderin' instruments
Now I'm trying to repent from it
But when I hear the beat I'm tempted to make another attempt at it...
I'm Infinite