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Re U A Skilled Rappers Drop Ur Poetic Lines Here by SleekMc: 2:57pm On Jul 17, 2010 |
OK THIS THREAD IS GONNA BE STRICTLY FOR POETIC LINES NO WACK FLOWS NO DISSING JUST DROP POETIC LINES BE IT ABOUT LIFE POLITICS GOVERNMENT. JUST SOME NYCE POETIC STUFF LIKE PAC USED TO DO. LETS GO |
Re: Re U A Skilled Rappers Drop Ur Poetic Lines Here by SleekMc: 3:36pm On Jul 17, 2010 |
THIS IS MY LETTER TO MR PRESIDENT [i]hey[i] mr president i am saying this with no sentiments isnt it evident the fact we lost[i] homes in places we used to call residence arrogance pride and greed fueled by the desprate need to suceed with so much oil and money we still so poor desperately in need its so crystal clear even da blind can see dat we re suffering and living in misery these are more than written words unemployement wit graduates doing hand jobs cos there is work especiallty with da loss of bank jobs so tell me how u gonna relate to these facts after promising a million mega watts uninterupted power supply 247 and u still wanna come back in 2011 coruption spreading tru da country like hiv i aint even gonna talk about the senate or the mighty pdp mr president i hope u can see this the way i see cos naija is own country. dats my piece [/i][/i][/i] 1 Like |
Re: Re U A Skilled Rappers Drop Ur Poetic Lines Here by RezDog(f): 6:34pm On Jul 18, 2010 |
I don't know how to show it/But I do care but I always blow it/I love you, I wish you'd know it/I break your heart but I can't sew it/Or these scars cuz I'm the one that broke it/And your face I soak it/With tears. I'm only strong enough to sit here/And try to make it up to you by writing these sht lyrics/I know it ain't enough but I want you to listen here/I'm sorry cuz it's my fault that we always git here/No matter how hard I try I can't get bolder/Especially with all this guilt held on my shoulders/I get crushed and look I can't get up, I'm not a soldier/And I keep getting older/And it's really too late/To help me/There's a time limit and they failed me/Well that's how I felt see/Or maybe all that sht just overwhelmed me/But I've already ruined your life and that can't change/Cuz I've already given you all that heart ache/And I can't wait till I can get out of that place/Cuz things will only get better at that pace/It's hard to come over, even on a Saturday/Cuz if I see someone I feel black and grey/What's gotten into me/Why I gotta make your life a misery/Silly me/I did it again, it's like infinity/I know even though you want me in your street, you must wanna get rid of me/I'm crazier than the industry |
Re: Re U A Skilled Rappers Drop Ur Poetic Lines Here by CrossJHero: 11:23pm On Jul 18, 2010 |
Not to sound like a chick, but I'm tired of the cheating. Sometimes, I get tired of making love without meaning. I mean, I wanted to cuff you before. But, would you love me, or would the love become a bore. This society doesn't give a crap about hearts. They don't know how I feel when we're apart. But, if you wanna go and sleep with grandpas? You think I don't care, yeah, nah. I love you, nope, I loved you. Now I have the middle finger, f*ck you. Go and nail those rich ass n*ggas. Imma leave and find a girl with a sexier figure. |
Re: Re U A Skilled Rappers Drop Ur Poetic Lines Here by AlexStone: 11:18pm On Jul 19, 2010 |
The Path I chose was rather one I created, In this story every roads related, The toll left me emaciated, tried to make it, Came up short, my critics bellies satiated. So Bleep this car, these tires deflated, An empty tank, wondering if this script is fated. Could you stand elevated through this mind of revelations? Feeling like your hearts split into different destinations, Beating to a different cadence, empty cause this vessels vacant, Hands to fists, I can’t shake it, wish to give an explanation, Why this soul went rogue to the best of my guesstimations. These walls hold me secluded, by nature I’ve eluded, To look back on the past so tonight I sit the student, Before I wouldn’t refute it, but this title sits disputed, Destitute and unproven, this struggling heart diluted, Watch me while I do it, lace this verse and prove it. Toss it up and chew it, consider these words my fluid, Try to substitute my sense of intuition, but you can’t stop this movement. Cause every phrase runs fluent, no competition could stand congruent. I lit this candle, but they were the ones who blew it, By blocking a dream unlived, these roadblocks such a nuisance, If you lost your faith, I hope this next stanza renews it, Before they tear me down again, I’ll match these words with music. Build this castle out of adjectives, careful don’t abuse it, Power leads to respect, but also creates confusion. I am the ghost, the one writing in the shadows, The poet with the pen fighting writing block battles, You can shake this hand, but this conscience never rattles. Tested and confirmed by the souls of these assholes, So far gone now, might as well been swallowed by black holes, Because they thought they could reach the tip of my flag pole, But I’m a different breed, hard to please never on my knees, I lacked a college degree, but no one ever took me off these feet, My roots stretching through your minds, hard to resist a disease so sweet, This natural resource of intellect that could never completely deplete, I could fire literary salvos from my tongue faster than you can press delete. An outcast with enough rhyming schemes to tie together any theme, No matter the price of admission, I’ve reserved all of you seats, So you can watch in disbelief as I finally produce the matching beat, The one that pounds harder even after it hits repeat, No fees for this demonstration, shock and awe serves as your receipt. I dedicate this to nobody, because I’ve seen greed in the ugly, Where they rely on others to make them their own money, Hate me or Love me, now this bee quits making their honey, Build my own comb to avoid something inhuman and unloving, No pushing or shoving, or you’ll feel the sting and numbing, I’ll walk through open flames when the rest of the worlds running, Since patience is rewarded to the quick and the cunning, So I open this box, let Pandora see me coming, Because the worlds they fear are the same ones I’m hugging, Pulling and lugging, I carry these fears because I own nothing, A step from the past when every soul could muster something. And now I realize there isn’t anything left here to prove, I’ve been shunned with every single written submission, Not what I had envisioned, I read every detail, shit I even listened, Bent myself backwards to complete this final mission. Write these words to link with a melodious fission, So just please listen, see this grey and close the distance. If it’s something you can vision, Then you be this engine and I’ll be the pistons, Be the coin to every well you wished in. But for everyone against me, you can be the bowl I pissed in, Bodies will be missing, insistent on resisting, Every offer they give, this future I’m predicting, You won’t be a part of this glow I’m emitting, Because you bleeped me once, no need in fixing, Past relationships I’m calling quits, matching wits, Calling out the counterfeits, taking every benefit, CallinTony Stark, we’re making new elements. |
Re: Re U A Skilled Rappers Drop Ur Poetic Lines Here by SleekMc: 12:24am On Jul 20, 2010 |
nyce posts by alex and hero am impressed |
Re: Re U A Skilled Rappers Drop Ur Poetic Lines Here by obiomavon: 12:26pm On Jul 28, 2010 |
Gringing in and grinding out Better bring your sorrow self out Every rule I gave you seem to flout Now i'll pin your damn ar*e like a tout About to bout, Take you from west to south Advice you get out Oh! wanna hear me shout Brooding ill deeds long past Spitting rhymes real fast But at last I've hung your shit like a mast Dont cry, not yet Ain't through, you bet I'm up like a jet Bulging checks and a fat wallet. Care for some more? Wanna see the encore Trying not to get raw The "F" Nairaland law. Freestyling in this page As wise as a sage Spitting unspoken rage cage ur aged wage and wedge. Outy! Ha! (What am I saying?) Lol! 1 Like |
Re: Re U A Skilled Rappers Drop Ur Poetic Lines Here by SleekMc: 11:33pm On Jul 28, 2010 |
i am loving u so deeply cant understand how i fell so easily day and night u re my tormentor caught me under ur spell like a confessor and now am trapped caught in ur charm blue eyes wit a love tatoo right under ur arm my lady u leaved me sedated for soo long i have patiently waited meeting u is my greatest pleasure dat u must know and u re a treasure like diamonds in a field of snow am tired of this players life am tired of been alone now searching for one like u one i could call my own patiently waiting for meat no more da fattest bone so come over seat next to me on my throne. |
Re: Re U A Skilled Rappers Drop Ur Poetic Lines Here by FatFish: 6:37pm On Aug 17, 2010 |
I don't want to get involved. I've made a fool of myself. |
Re: Re U A Skilled Rappers Drop Ur Poetic Lines Here by juicygirl: 12:37am On Aug 21, 2010 |
is that all you got, abc? |
Re: Re U A Skilled Rappers Drop Ur Poetic Lines Here by FatFish: 10:28pm On Aug 21, 2010 |
it'd be a start for you |
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