Prince

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Nigeria (Niger-area) Seemingly infected by a sickness worst than malaria/ A country which grew lazy when on account of crude oil they began to blow Now they have falling into a swelling tide of woe/ Each day is a struggle Cos every turn She is met with trouble/ Our leaders do fumble and in day light they do stumble/ The economy is in shambles every aspect shows the crumble/ During election they promised much but now all we get is scorch/ No hard feelings when the present G is slated But then the past can't be exonerated/ The country is in a state of social anomie Capitulated with political bigotry/ A country once beautiful like a meadow/ but now left with just it's shadow A country blessed with fertility But still must suffer Hunger in severity/ A land where crude oozes out of her soil Yet, must import petrol from nations of Barren soil The educational system is down The political system is a sham/

As an avid researching scholar, social critic and legal analyst I keep pointing to the fact that Economic recession, Religious bigotry, political monopoly and insecurity are inimical to the development of human society and are antecedents that are insignia of a failed nation. These occurrences have been the embodiment of the cranky affairs that have plunged the Nigeria state into a state of economic phlebotomy, social anomie, moral putrescence, political erebusim and brouhaha. It is clear Nigeria need cleansing and fixing and it can only be done through systematic methodology, a Sangfroid process and calculative mind and our leaders must show a diphanous commitment to pulverized the monster of corruption by not just vacuous sloganeering. They should also avoid taking steps bordering on harum sacrum that will satiate the dramatic proclivities of those who lightly cogitate that Nigeria is a mere political cinematography. I rest my case.

Ok

Yes I can.

RAP OF LIFE- Princened This day I dim it fit to let out this stunning gist/ Spiting bars like a pope Lyrics in a connective code/ Lines which never like this have been told Yet am i supposed to unfold/ In every scheme of thought, respect those who are before So to Plato, Achebe and Shakespeare, my respect is sure/ Part of this would be my first official drop Yet many would be made dumb Rising in the ranks with Kings Solomon's discretion But the wisdom is of a modern dimension. I struggled to learn the angels art Which entails being pure in heart/ And this got dem rivals angered Shouted and at me middle fingered/ This took me down in depression but I busted out and now they are left in compression/ now I'm high sailing / but their heart keep failing/! The last 7 lines where just some egoistic distraction/ which rappers and poets alike suffer but now let's get back to the real contention/ This poetry is no ranting Neither is it big mouth chanting/ It is not party political neither is it for the critical/ Some part of it are personal but, you will get the true matter now/ This poetry is quick and childish It is for the wise and foolish Do not stretch your imagination This poetry is about our nation Our dear Nigeria (Niger-area) Seemingly infected by a sickness worst than malaria/ A country which grew lazy when on account of crude oil they began to blow Now they have falling into a swelling tide of woe/ Each day is a struggle Cos every turn She is met with trouble/ Our leaders do fumble and in day light they do stumble/ The economy is in shambles every aspect shows the crumble/ During election they promised much but now all we get is scorch/ No hard feelings when the present G is slated But then the past can't be exonerated/ The country is in a state of social anomie Capitulated with political bigotry/ A country once beautiful like a meadow/ but now left with just it's shadow A country blessed with fertility But still must suffer Hunger in severity/ A land where crude oozes out of her soil Yet, must import petrol from nations of Barren soil The educational system is down The political system is a sham/ Many measures have been adopted Yet there be no positive adjusted/ Even prayers have been made But then, has the foundation be laid? / You can't reject salvation And expect divine intervention/ God has actually paid attention And as well made His mention/ That the nation must be free from corruption And turns away from her sins which knows no interruption/ A land which rejects the Holy One Shall stranger to him become/ O Nigerians, give ear The word of the Lord now hear/ Quit your evil actions Make honest transactions/ Injustice and oppression correct The orphans and widows protect/ Though scarlet is your sin You shall be white within/ If you learn to obey My plan You will eat the good of the land/ But if you rebel against My word You will be consumed by the sword/ Lord save our country and we therein Is our prayer to thee/ Forgive our sins Of our fathers and our seeds/ Uphold your true children in the bloodline And on our forehead mark your God sign Bestow on us grace to achieve our aims Heal as many that are lame/ From us take away shame But grant us our little portion of fame/ Take away weeping and sorrow Let signs and wonders follow/ Let none of us kick bucket But let money fill our pocket/ Amen By a young, aspiring poet PRINCE CHUKWUNEDUM

RAP OF LIFE- Princened

This day I dim it fit
to let out this stunning gist/
Spiting bars like a pope
Lyrics in a connective code/
Lines which never like this have been told
Yet am i supposed to unfold/
In every scheme of thought, respect those who are before
So to Plato, Achebe and Shakespeare, my respect is sure/
Part of this would be my first official drop
Yet many would be made dumb
Rising in the ranks with Kings Solomon's discretion
But the wisdom is of a modern dimension.
I struggled to learn the angels art
Which entails being pure in heart/
And this got dem rivals angered
Shouted and at me middle fingered/
This took me down in depression
but I busted out and now they are left in compression/
now I'm high sailing / but their heart keep failing/!
The last 7 lines where just some egoistic distraction/
which rappers and poets alike suffer
but now let's get back to the real contention/
This poetry is no ranting
Neither is it big mouth chanting/
It is not party political
neither is it for the critical/
Some part of it are personal
but, you will get the true matter now/
This poetry is quick and childish
It is for the wise and foolish
Do not stretch your imagination
This poetry is about our nation
Our dear Nigeria (Niger-area)
Seemingly infected by a sickness worst than malaria/
A country which grew lazy when on account of crude oil they began to blow
Now they have falling into a swelling tide of woe/
Each day is a struggle
Cos every turn She is met with trouble/
Our leaders do fumble
and in day light they do stumble/
The economy is in shambles
every aspect shows the crumble/
During election they promised much
but now all we get is scorch/
No hard feelings when the present G is slated
But then the past can't be exonerated/
The country is in a state of social anomie
Capitulated with political bigotry/
A country once beautiful like a meadow/
but now left with just it's shadow
A country blessed with fertility
But still must suffer Hunger in severity/
A land where crude oozes out of her soil
Yet, must import petrol from nations of Barren soil
The educational system is down
The political system is a sham/
Many measures have been adopted
Yet there be no positive adjusted/
Even prayers have been made
But then, has the foundation be laid? /
You can't reject salvation
And expect divine intervention/
God has actually paid attention
And as well made His mention/
That the nation must be free from corruption
And turns away from her sins which knows no interruption/
A land which rejects the Holy One
Shall stranger to him become/
O Nigerians, give ear
The word of the Lord now hear/
Quit your evil actions
Make honest transactions/
Injustice and oppression correct
The orphans and widows protect/
Though scarlet is your sin
You shall be white within/
If you learn to obey My plan
You will eat the good of the land/
But if you rebel against My word
You will be consumed by the sword/
Lord save our country and we therein
Is our prayer to thee/
Forgive our sins
Of our fathers and our seeds/
Uphold your true children in the bloodline
And on our forehead mark your God sign
Bestow on us grace to achieve our aims
Heal as many that are lame/
From us take away shame
But grant us our little portion of fame/
Take away weeping and sorrow
Let signs and wonders follow/
Let none of us kick bucket
But let money fill our pocket/

Amen

By a young, aspiring poet
PRINCE CHUKWUNEDUM

RAP OF LIFE- Princened

This day I dim it fit
to let out this stunning gist/
Spiting bars like a pope
Lyrics in a connective code/
Lines which never like this have been told
Yet am i supposed to unfold
In every scheme of thought, respect those who are before
So to Plato, Achebe and Shakespeare, my respect is sure/
Part of this would be my first official drop
Yet many would be made dumb
Rising in the ranks with Kings Solomon's discretion
But the wisdom is of a modern dimension.

I struggled to learn the angels art
Which entails being pure in heart/
And this got dem rivals angered
Shouted and at me middle fingered/
This took me down in depression
but I busted out and now they are left in compression/
now I'm high sailing / but their heart keep failing/!

The last 7 lines where just some egoistic distraction/
which rappers and poets alike suffer
but now let's get back to the real contention/

This poetry is no ranting
Neither is it big mouth chanting/
It is not party political
neither is it for the critical/
Some part of it are personal
but, you will get the true matter now/

This poetry is quick and childish
It is for the wise and foolish
Do not stretch your imagination
This poetry is about our nation

Our dear Nigeria (Niger-area)
Seemingly infected by a sickness worst than malaria/
A country which grew lazy when on account of crude oil they began to blow
Now they have falling into a swelling tide of woe/
Each day is a struggle
Cos every turn She is met with trouble/
Our leaders do fumble
and in day light they do stumble/
The economy is in shambles
every aspect shows the crumble/
During election they promised much
but now all we get is scorch/
No hard feelings when the present G is slated
But then the past can't be exonerated/
The country is in a state of social anomie
Capitulated with political bigotry/
A country once beautiful like a meadow/
but now left with just it's shadow
A country blessed with fertility
But still must suffer Hunger in severity/
A land where crude oozes out of her soil
Yet, must import petrol from nations of Barren soil
The educational system is down
The political system is a sham/
Many measures have been adopted
Yet there be no positive adjusted/
Even prayers have been made
But then, has the foundation be laid? /
You can't reject salvation
And expect divine intervention/
God has actually paid attention
And as well made His mention/
That the nation must be free from corruption
And turns away from her sins which knows no interruption/
A land which rejects the Holy One
Shall stranger to him become/
O Nigerians, give ear
The word of the Lord now hear/
Quit your evil actions
Make honest transactions/
Injustice and oppression correct
The orphans and widows protect/
Though scarlet is your sin
You shall be white within/
If you learn to obey My plan
You will eat the good of the land/
But if you rebel against My word
You will be consumed by the sword/

Lord save our country and we therein
Is our prayer to thee/
Forgive our sins
Of our fathers and our seeds/
Uphold your true children in the bloodline
And on our forehead mark your God sign
Bestow on us grace to achieve our aims
Heal as many that are lame/
From us take away shame
But grant us our little portion of fame/
Take away weeping and sorrow
Let signs and wonders follow/
Let none of us kick bucket
But let money fill our pocket/

Amen

By a young, aspiring poet
PRINCE CHUKWUNEDUM

my punchlines were ones nope
hated this and wanted it dope
prayed JAH for his quickening fire
which alas got me much inspired
I'm now higher
got my empire
stuck to the books
but never ditched the looks
these dreams of the future which I have been featured
so scary making me weary

Not a lie, I am living in kwale and close to the joint.

francotunsco:
I have been to Delta since Tuesday and i didnt hear any gunshot! Some people can lie more than Lai Mhmd!

Not a lie, I am living in kwale and close to the joint.

Not a lie, I am living in kwale and close to the joint.

My guys did their job well.

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Remember not to say words like west germany, kwaruption, A fee c, apart from all these and some others not mentioned, I gat no problem with ya written speach.

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Cant say wack or dope but ya rap lacks composure/ so sick as if it has convulsion/ dont try to reply cos a dose from my potion/ can tilt ya posture.

I can take on you all/ cause I am back in my god form/ the money I gat is too much and you cant compute the full sum/ I'm here to take NL by storm/ till all your former warlords fall/ and I make a mess of their skull/ and like ryback keep shouting feed me more/ and take over like lord kun.

Weed makes one highhhh

Good father bad guy.

It seems this government has lost focus.

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Firing but not on target.

Arsenal is a good but less fruitful club hope it won't affect their marriage.

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Dem don break record.

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The end is near.

End time things.

Mtn is heading to relegation in it's own way. Before they bounce back others will take over except they come and seek first hand advice from me.

Yeah, an assignment.