Burn it Up
Burn it up like they did out LA
Like DC back in the day, after they shot MLK
Like Flesh when the AK spray
Hot lava down the streets of Pompey
Your block with crack and gun play
Hot like Iman’s runway
Pacino, Any Given Sunday
Balling, back up a one way
Burn it up like Sun rays
Like blunts blaze
Loot in ya pocket
Fuel from a rocket
The drama when I spark it
This verse when I drop it
Hot like these Hot Jokas at my job
Like the Mob
A work of Art project
Your census off my logic
Crack in the pipe like the mic
Burning like grits
Hot grease, like I’m yearning for peace
Hot like your man with the Feds
A burning bed
Eternal damnation If God you don’t praise
Hot like L rocks the stage
Constitution Hall heard her
Take her words a step further
It aint about cop or keep
It’s about how you sleep
How live and what you give
Whether you prefer ta
Help your brother
Or deal in that slow murda
Just Another Reason To Flow
Healing lyrical caps
Bussin heads wit my lyrical Gats (aaaaaah)
Fully loaded, makin sure I’m strapped
Flowing and you know that I aint playin
Take ya time with what I’m saying
Real clear so you gotta hear
A little love talk
Cease the thug talk
Peace the streets walk, make it safe for a mother walk
Niggas stalking, Twist the blunts with a forty Oz
Living out movies, fantasy imposed on reality
Why you be that way
Ebonically speaking when I teach
Cause niggas won’t respect me if I preach
I’m here to make you feel stupid to refuse this
Love arrow through your heart like cupid
Once again, I’m ya friend fool
Wit a BITTER pill to swallow
Take it today cause you’ll feel better tomorrow
Come into my own but my own might not receive me
Like Farrakhan, I’ll NEVER bow down til I ACHIEVE, see
I just want you to hear me
We MUST stop spilling blood
It’s just another reason to Flow..
Its Payday!
They tryna set me up, they wanna wet me up
You bring ya replacement killas
Well I don’t give a fuck
Cause I’ll duck and bob and weave, yeah
Niggas infiltrated so you better believe
Its on tonight get ready fight, yeah
Cause all infiltrators gotta die ONSIGHT
That’s right, you cover is blown
Ya secret is known
You shoulda stayed home now its on
And on, and on and on I thought you was my brother
But now I see you’re working for the other man
Brother man we peeped your plan
So now you getting buried in the sand
Six feet under I wonder what you thought
Or what you’re thinking
Cause now you’re sinking
To the bottom of the sea in cement boots
Consequences earned for spoiling the FRUIT
But NOT Islam, Im talking she of Another kind
God’s Righteous, You cant fight this so we might just
Turn the other cheek to war from peace
Coming from the East, ELIMINATE the Beast
Its time to REALLY be FREE
Cream of the crop, Salt of the Earth.. Yet you take advantage of your OWN Self worth
Nigga this and bitch that is the sorry ass message in this silly game of rap..
Got the attention of the world,&your songs are about turning on swag&fucking every girl
This is BLASPHEMY!! A slap in the face, if you ask me
Bitches who wish to be treated as women but ya actions spell N-A-S-T-Y
The world is transfixed on Sex, Money, Clothes and Drugs..
Our children only dream of becoming rappers, sports puppets or corner thugs..
Why do they dumb down the education curriculum in the urban cities?
Purposely causing our children to be behind in productivity..
No I’m not looking for your sympathy or a party for pity..
I’m simply stating facts, like the fact that you would rather CONFORM
Instead of KNOWING THYSELF and getting REINFORMED
About our REAL history and the struggles from which we’ve been FORMED
Its time to get in the know and get TRANSFORMED
So that we can take back our shit that was STOLEN from
The Pyramids in Egypt to the ones right here in your nation’s capitol
So what’s stopping you from breaking out of what you we programmed to be?
IT’S TIME TO WAKE THE FUCK UP AND REALLY BE FREE!!!!!!!
In the Ghetto
Deny Myself, take up my cross, and Follow HIM; Christ
That’s the way that I’m SUPPOSED to live my life
But I choose to do my own thing, my own thing cause pain
So much pain got me trapped in my own game
Refrain, I’m lying to myself JAH RULES…
Life aint even like its supposed to be
So much pressure, we gotta take responsibility
For our actions, only doing what we wanna do
Its no wonder we cant seem to make it through..
When we gonna learn that what keeps going ‘round come back around
Do unto others, as you expect them to do to you
You’re living a lie and your games’ gonna change for the worse one day
YOU BETTER PRAY, that change to a better way
Right now that’s all I’ve got to say is..
Picture this, smoking weed at the age of 9,
When the nicks and dimes were fat enough to puff smoke blaze for days
Trapped in a maze, buried in a shallow grave, never even looking for a savior
Back in the days of rubbing and huggin;
Looking for love in the wrong places and people, and things
Fulfilling dreams was on the back burner nigga
Cause after the bud, it’ll be time for some Schlitz malt liquor
Cause the quicker we blast the longer the night last
Plus when you’re living in the fast lane, you seem to lose your shame
So by the time of teenage, turn the page
An extraction, wont you capture my view as you’re going through
Breaking and entering on rainy days
Stealing cars to pass the time away, sooner of later you’re gonna pay
Cause what come around goes around
How many of your homies are six feet underground?
THINK ABOUT IT…
Tick Tock
At the top of the Powers’ Excessive wealth, America stands
But like Babylon, The Great must fall again
At the pinnacle where GOD is Judge, she’s guilty, can you feel me
I’m thinking about the days of slaves and slave trades,
Annihilating a race, I see my own black face
Caught up in the mix, triple 6 the tricks’ on you, so what you gonna do
You’re out of time, feel my rhyme divine, black ya BLIND
You gotta wake up, yeah, cause when she falls you fall too
As long as she’s suppressing; ruling over you, you’re through
So what you gonna, Come out of her, Destruction is near
She’s falling, shot calling, while you ballin
Its OVER, we’re out of time you’re out of time FELL MEH
NOW WHEN THE CLOCK STRIKES AND TIME IS UP WILL I MAKE IT OUT OF HELL OR AM I STUCK, The World just….”WAIT AROUND AND I’LL BE THERE FOR YOU.” THAT’S GOD TALKING.. NOW IF I DIE, WILL I PREVAIL OR WILL I BE TRAPPED IN HELL, man the World just.. .”WAIT AROUND AND I’LL BE THERE FOR YOU.”
The Enemy
Sitting Contemplating about my state of being
Suckas tryna stop me from my mission and it seems
That the plot is on, the enemy’s near me
Bringing down my Kingdom with LIES and FEAR
See FEAR (F)alse (E)ducation (A)ccepted as (R)eality
Shit the REAL enemy’s in me
With LIES (L)iving (I)deas (E)scalating (S)atan
So when I’m fearing God All you ninjas be hating
And faking and waiting for my Kingdom to fall
So down on my knees and To God I call
Allahu Akbar, Allahu Akbar
No more drive-bys, No more Drive –bys
We’re ALL God’s, Children of the Most High
So tell me why, Satan remote controls you
He owns your soul too, cause you do what he do
You say what he say, you act like he act
He got your punk ass killing black on black
Yo, WHAT IS THAT?!?
Resurrect THE GOD, The Kingdom is IN YOU
You gotta BELIEVE its true and it aint no stopping no God
Once they know it, so don’t let no outside forces come and roll with
For sure it’s the Kingdom that begins with in YOU
Evil VS Good, I hope you understood, NUKKA!
Shock of The Hour
Life aint how its supposed to be
Do you agree?
Perfect, listen me dawg, its worth it.
I grew up in the ghetto, living life in the game
Found my way back to God and the whole scene changed
The world’s strange, its like a fairy tale that we live in
In the darkness, watching bullets and bodies in collision
But in reality the present world is at an ending
But we trapped in our pain so we remain in the beginning
Its a cycle that we in, but you just can’t see it
Man the game gone get you boy, you betta believe it
It aint a secret, the devil got control of the game
Got your body, through pleasure, got your mind, through pain
Then he create a disease, that’ll take you out
Give it to a female, let her fake you out
Well here’s a message to those that remain in power
The time is ticking, we’re bout to witness the Shock of The Hour
The Haitian they left out of the Titanic Movie…
Just A little bit of (OUR)story this Morning. I received this in an e-mail and decided to share it with you all.
There was a Haitian man on the ship!
His uncle was President of Haiti!
Joseph Phillippe Lemercier Laroche was the only black man, a Haitian man, to perish in the Titanic; that’s after he saved his wife and kids. Laroche was born in Cap Haitian, Haiti , on May 26, 1889.
In the blockbuster film Titanic, Leonardo DiCaprio’s role could have easily been played by a Black man and it would have been historically accurate. In fact, the life story of Haitian native Joseph Phillippe Lemercier Laroche is far more intriguing than the movie’s lead character, but no one knew of his existence until recently.
The silence about the stranger-than-fiction life story of the Titanic’s only Black passenger astonishes noted Titanic historian Judith Geller, author of Titanic: Women and Children First, who said, “It is strange that nowhere in the copious 1912 press descriptions of the ship and the interviews with the survivors was the presence of a Black family among the passengers ever mentioned.”
The story of this interracial family was not known until 2000, three years after the movie’s release, when the Chicago Museum of Science & Industry and the Titanic Historical Society revealed the information as part of a Titanic exhibit.
Joseph Laroche was born into a powerful family. His uncle, Dessalines M. Cincinnatus Leconte, was the president of Haiti . When Joseph Phillippe Lemercier was fifteen, he left Haiti to study engineering in Beauvais , France . Several years later, he met Juliette Lafargue, the 22-year-old daughter of a local wine seller. The two eventually married.
Despite having an engineering degree, Joseph’s skin color left him unable to find employment in France . The Laroches decided to return to Haiti and booked second-class reservations on the Titanic. After the ship struck an iceberg, Joseph loaded his wife and children onto a lifeboat and he went down with the ship. His body was never recovered.
Shortly before Christmas of that year, Juliette Laroche gave birth to their son, Joseph Laroche Jr.
Juliette never remarried.
This Sums it Up…
From the day that you’re born to the day that you’re gone, enjoy this book regardless of what page you’re on
Read it, hug it, you need if so love it, sometimes in the dash it gets mean and rugged
Third Eye should stay open unfortunately, you blink. Are you thinking what you think, or what they want you to think
And at your funerals, black lyrical caskets, wont go before you day, but you wont live past it.
Bush LIED, Yeah Satan is wild, now you living in the United State of DENIAL.
Scared to be a leader so you following followers, smoking on that reefer and living in a bottle
His style, now his style, CRISTAL, took ya money then they told you they don’t need ya
Tattoos, that Jew got you, like a Runaway Slave, that’s how they read ya
Hip-Hop USED to be the Underground Railroad, NOW it aint nothing but a HOUSE NEGRO.
Mouths zipped lock, unless they’re bragging about their dinero, million dollar slaves talking about ZERO.
Government’s a CROOK; before I defend the bums I’ll go PUBLIC ENEMY #1
Shout out to SCOTTIE BEATS in Heaven in rests, Million Man March more than a one day test.
Remember KATRINA, yeah FEMA, we seen her. Federal crimes treat it like a misdemeanor.
Holocaust for all of us, not fed in a week. US left us DEAD IN THE STREET.
Teach the dash that’s critical to every child, instead of putting our hopes in these political pedophiles.
Praising GOD for this lyrical path if you want to know the truth learn ya SPIRITUAL math!
About
I am a daughter, a lover, and a friend. I am spiritual, not religious but we willl visit their differences at a later date. Im a creative, free-spirit. I am Intellect I use the art of writing as an outlet. Either you like it, or you love it, But you will read it! I am a revolutionary at heart and I love to feed you mentally. I listen, I advise, I encourage but MOST importantly I AM ME!
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