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My Ace wrote:
You are my ace more than a best friend
You'd bust your ass to offer some help you could could lend
When my health was slippin, you said I need to get in shape
Thats a true friend, you wouldn't have said shit if you were fake
And all the arguments we make,all and the shit that we take
All the shit that we break, or broke,
It had to eventually fade
And bring the mature side out
Started gettin girls and shit
And made it our own personal law to never call a girl a bitch
Not a pact that was written in stone
But came from our sense to judge right from wrong
We fight
We strong
I'm proud of u dawg. you could be doin drugs,
Or slangin em
Or on the street poppin them slugs.
We even battled in our freestyle rhymes
Got personal, sometimes creeped outta line but it was fine
You got yours so now I gotta get mine,
Build our goals off each other
You're like my fuckin brother,
Your mom is like my mother
Blood couldnt bring us any closer to each other
If i needed it u'd slap me in the face and vice versa
and i'm not particularly laced but it could've been worse, uh, and
Even tho that aint hardly the case,
You Forever my road dawg, my nigga, My Ace.
Buffet wrote:
If revenge is a dish that is best served cold
Then add a little spice
Just a pinch of spite
Just to be bold.
If you eat to live and you don't live to eat,
Don't eat ur way...
Through my word buffet,
There's enough 2 go around 4 a second treat.
If what goes around comes around is known to be true,
Then be kind to others,
Treat them as sister or brothers
Do onto them as you would like done to you,
If love is blind and has its own mind,
See your loved ones for who they really are
Because sometimes you see,who you think they may be...may not be up to par
One day true love you may find
If blood is thicker then water
The buffet will offer you blood punch
And everyday when the clocks @ 12 at my buffet there is lunch
Between blood, secrets are kept harder
So come around and dine with me
Eat as many words that you can see
Some are deeper words with more intensive meaning
Some may see words with little feeling
You might come across words with malice and hate
But beneath my table cloth of righteous and meaning
Are the words that i ate.
The “L” Word wrote:
Love at a distance.
Love at first glance.
Love at the first word spoken and the last kiss goodbye.
Time stands still for true love.
Real love.
Never ending, can't get enough of, better the second time around love.
Wish you were here with me love.
Want to feel your touch love.
Say "Ok, I love you...ttyl" love
Miss you love.
Just want to kiss you love
*Never letting go love.
Cry when you're not with me love.
Wonder where we went wrong love.
Sign your last letter, "...Love you always....Goodbye Love"
Never wanted it to be over love.
Lets start over love.
Hope you still feel the same way as me love.
The beginning of a good book.
The very first chapter.
The "the end...and happily ever after"
My first love.
Last love
My "I'll love you forever"
Love love?
I dont love love
Because not even love loves love
Candy Got Me wrote:
School was so hard man
I never knew getting a question wrong could make you feel so little.
I made sure no one was looking and pulled out a pack of skittles.
Girlfriend just cheated.
I feel so low.
I never felt worst.
There's always my colorful pick me up, starburst.
Life really sucks.
Sometimes I just want to fly away.
I just want to feel like a king.
If only I could put down these damn jellybeans!
I want to stop this addiction!
I really really do!
I'm not making any progress though
I can't quit snickers too!
All this candy has me trapped!
I just can't stop because I feel
So cool and happy.
I just go in my corner and eats some laffy taffy.
I spend all my money on candy.
Hope I don't become a bum
I'm not gonna really care
As long as I have some bubble gum
I have a goal in life.
I want to be a dancer
They told me I can't get on stage
With some jolly ranchers.
I'm an outsider to the world
My family is who I miss
Man, skip family!
All I need is a Hershey's kiss!
All this candy really has me trippin.
I'm tied to this drug called glucose
And his friends sucrose and fructose.
Sugar will have you feenin in school.
Feels like your going in circles when your sittng in your stool.
I wish I could break free.
Why can't I just go back to the way it used to be?
Before I felt trapped like slavery?
Oh well, time for another Reese!
Your Spell wrote:
Your Style Is Unique
Doin Magic Like A Witch
Playin Tricks- On My Mind
Stuck On You Like A Glitch
I Killed The Pimp In Me For You
I Spent Bills On You
Put No One Above You
For One Reason
And One Reason Only,
Because I Love You
I'm Pushin Mountains Up Cliffs Everyday
From Sunrise To Sunset, I Love You In Every Way
Its Bittersweet Whenever I See You, In A Way
I'ma Have To Tell You Bye, Too Hard To Say
I'm Runnin Miles Through Rivers
On Airplanes Away, I Don't Cry Or Wimper
Flinch Or Shiver
I Hate To Take Trips
I Can Feel My Heart Drip
Missin Your Eyes And Lips
Thighs And Hips
I Feel It
Bleeding Thru My Vains
Screaming Out In Pain
Hollering Out Your Name
Sittin In First Class Thinkin Of You And Going Insane
When I Come Back You The First Number I Dial
And When You Answer The Phone, I Crack My First Smile
Looking At Pictures Of You
Thinking Bout What I Would Do
If The Sky Wasnt Blue
And You And I Were Through
Could I Pull Through
I Doubt That That's True
But Im Good
I Love How I Can Taste Yo Lips When We're Kissin
Closer Than Close, Holdin You, And I Just Feel Lifted
High Then A Airplane
And Geeked As Hell
When We Speak, You Can Tell
That I'm Under Your Spell
Fade wrote:
Souls intertwined
Level of love divine,
They'd think we'd unwind
Yet we escalate over time
We're universes from perfect
But your flaws are perfections for me
And I'd give the world twice for you
Because you're worth it,
You honestly deserve it
We've elevated
Millions of miles beyond like
Forget a Klondike,
What I do for you.
Take you anywhere,
Make all your dreams come true
I look into your eyes
And drown in pure beauty
I could never lose you
And you dont want to lose me
We'd be lugubrious
For the rest of our days
Make no attempt at finding this feeling again
Because we could never take our eyes peeling again
Feeling like we're handicapped and need wheeling again
Heads reeling again
We'd lose our mind
If ever it had to..
Fade...
Fuck You Too wrote:
Fuck me?
Fuck u too.
Thought u was there for me like i was there for u
Thought u were true
Nope, just another hoe
Thats not the only reason i said fuck u though.
We were cool once, best of friends
You betrayed me again
So fuck u then
Told my business, half of it lies
Yo fake ass friends too,
Fuck u guys.
We were ride or die
Like tic and tac
But your boyfriend told u that i was whack
Thought u were above it
But u just an act
Fuck me, huh bitch? Well fuck u back!
Let Your Eyes Listen wrote:
Let yours eyes listen, as the sky glistens.
Birds whistlin.
Bums trippin.
Kids getting whippings.
The scenery you see is impossibly cool .
Splashes coming from the neighbors pool.
Blocking the sound from your mind like a linebacker
Letting your eyes listen...
Now Watch.....
Wrapped up in my hearing,
Restoring to my sense of sight.
Watching my surroundings.
Looking for my groundings.
Watching people bow down.
Watching others juggle.
Juggle what?
Their lives, thats what.
The families torn apart from drugs, liquor, and weed.
The relationships broken up because of greed
Friendships thrown away because of the
Liars,
Betrayers,
And sneaks.
Still listening with my eyes.
Now i look to the sky, and I hear words from wise, clouds.
Looking at bunnies, lions, and dinosaurs.
Paying no attention to the whores
In the front of me.
Dropping to their knees.
Turn my head three quarters, to somebody shorter,
A caring auntie of 1, walking with her sisters daughter,
And i notice my brother, pulling up with my mother.
And i think to myself, I'm lucky to be covered.
By a family that cares.
Mother and father don't drink, smoke or shoot
Lucky me. My friend's mom is a prostitute.
Women have the power, but she only want the loot.
And others can get their way because they're cute
I treat my girls with utmost respect,
Never overstep, yet, never neglect
Never lay a hand on them.
They're to good for that.
To be smacked, nah, never that.
Then i see my friends walking up the street,
And how cool we seem.
Its like life's complete.
Been together since we were in diapers.
None of us liar's. Never would throw one another in the fire
All of us loyal. All of us blunt,
And upfront.
I still cant hear, so I'm listening with my eyes.
Then I realize,
I cant complain.
I've got it made.
Family, friends, and
The love of my life
Home and a phone,
Can't be real, more like a Twilight zone
But it must be, because I can hear... it
With my eyes instead of my ears...shit.
Clothes to wear, food to share,
People who care.
Now i can hear,
I've listened with my eyes,
Suddenly I see no profit in telling lies,
Whispering goodbyes, when byes are never so
Looked to the skies and see that
Even though the other day I busted my kneecap
Even though I failed my test
I'm a good kid, and still they dont see that
God loves me so..
Truly.
Sometimes what you hear through ears are all lies
Sometimes we just need to listen with our eyes.
Ha wrote:
For Heart Break We Think Love Is The Cure,
Minds So Clouded But It Just Feels So Pure,
Heart So In It, But The Mind's Insecure,
You Fallin So Fast, You Hope They Are Too,
Givin All You Can, Tiny Hints, Small Clues,
Wanna Slow Down, But The Feelings Got Ya Hooked
Hurt Feelings From Ya Last Kinda Got You Shook,
Is It Lust Or Love, Or Is It Really Just You,
Same Look in Our Eye's, Matchin Heart Beats too,
Is It High School Lunch, Or Home Made Food,
Basically Is It Masked, Or Is This Real With You,
Combined Be Nature Like Grass You'll Grow,
Now This Opposites Feelins Begin To Show,
Panic, OMG What If I Can't Let Go,
Trust This Once The Last Said So,
But They Bring Much More To Your Emtions Door,
Both Trade Trust Key's Guards Drop To Floor,
Nothings Down Like Clouds We High keep Up,
At The Point Where We Start To Lust,
Hold Up Wait... I'm In Love..
Wow.
Untitled wrote:
Yes Hurt Will Make You Cry,
I Thought I Wasn't The Type,
I Keep Speakin On You
Like Ya Face Was A Mic,
I Guess You Focused On The Left,
So That Makes Me Right,
My Mind Is In Outer Space
That's What Makes Me Write,
They Start Off As Everything
That You could Eva Want,
Then They Switch Faces
And Everything's A Front
Somebody You Don't Know,
First It's Baby I Love You,
I Put No-one Above You,
Then Rain, Sleet, And Snow
Now You Cant See,
Blind To What You Knew,
And Then Went From Us,
To Simply Me And You
But Your Feeling's Grown Strong
Doubts In The Abyss
It's Like You Keep Fallin Deeper
Everytime That You Kiss,
Love Killed Your Common Sense,
And The Important Signs You Miss,
Believin Everything They Say
Cause Love Is Leadin The Way,
You Forget That Love Is Blind,
And That It Has No Face,
Your Friends Claim They Cheatin,
You Say He's Not Like That,
Your Body's So Confident,
But Your Mind Goes Crazy,
Tryin To Escape Their Presence,
Like Where's The Closest Door,
Now Tear's Begin To Fall
Like The Rain When It Pours,
Try To Find A Private Spot
While Your Finger's Dial Rapidly,
Now Your Prides Dead,
Then You Question Them Like Jeopardy,
Fills Your Head Up,
He Says it's Just Your Insecurity,
Spit You A Couple Words
And Now You're Happy Go Lucky,
But In The Back Of Your Mind,
Somethin Still Seems Funny,
Make Your Way To Where They Stay,
With A Ring In The Seat,
Playin A Mutual Favorite Song,
Then The Memories Speak,
About To Pull Off The ONE KNEE,
Not Prepared For What You See,
Think Back To All The Sign's
That Your Heart Made You Miss,
See Hurt's Winds
Begin To Clear Love's Mist,
Catch Them Givin Someone The Same Kiss-
That Made You Feel Like This,
You Go Blank, 90* But Ya Body's So Cold,
Somebody Who Know's, Do You Deal Or Fold?........
Murder wrote:
She Got Dreads Like Busta Rhymes Did
She Smokin Like Bob Marley
Not Tobacco, Black N Milds, Or Weed
I Mean She Smokin Hot Like 100 Degrees
On The Celsius
Her Walk Is The Sexiest
I Met Her On Sunday
The Day Before Monday
Walkin Down The Street Like Tyra On A Runway
She's Coming My Way
I Jump Off The Stoop
Put My Game Face On Like A Nigga Bouta Hoop
Got The Number
I Called Her And She Told Me That She Wondered
If I Would Call Her
She Thought That I Would Stall Her
But Contrary To Her Belief's,
I Picked The Phone Up Ready To Speak
She Told Me She Had Her Heart Broken, I Reasured Her I Wasnt That Type
She Said Her Ex Was The Bad Type
An A-Class Ass Wipe
The Next Day She Saw One Of My Hoes Leavin My Crib, Then She Called
I Told Her It Was My Sister, She Said I Was A Dog
I Told Her It Was My Sister
She Apologized, I Forgive Her
Weeks Later She Came To The Crib To Visit
She Said She Didnt Wanna Do Nothing But Chill And Kick It
I Was Cool With That
She Felt Comfortable With Me
We Listened To Music, Laid In The Bed And Watched TV
She Asked Me If I Was Feelin Her, I Told Straight Up
"You're My Everything And I Think I'm In Love"
She Blushed
Cheeks Turned Rosy
She Got On Top Of Me And Said "Hold Me"
She Told Me She Was Lonely
She Told Me She Would Die If I Was Phony
I Told Her I Would Die, If She Let Go Of Me
She Held Me Tighter
Pecks On The Cheeks Turned To Making Out On The Couch
And Sucking On Necks Turned To Breast In My Mouth
Both Butt Naked, She Hot In The Twat
I Said What You Want From Me, She Said Gimme All You Got
We Were Ready, Even Though Before We Had Remained Patient
But We Were So Ready, Ass Naked, We Changed Places
I'm On Top Of Her, Deep Between Her Thighs
Soft Moans Of My Name, Rolling Her Eyes
She Said Stop
I Went Deeper
She Don't Stop
I Went Even Deeper
I Pulled Out And She Opened Her Mouth
Put Her Tonsils On My Head Until My Children Came Out
I Laid Her On Her Back, Put My Tongue Between Her Thighs
She Began To Breath Harder, And She Started To Sigh
She Came
And Went
Then Came Back Again
She Got On Top Of Me And I Went Back In
For Hours This Lasted
Then She Went Home
And That Night When We Were Talking On The Phone
She Told Me She Was In Love All Over Again
It Felt Like She Had Been Born All Over Again
It Felt Like She Lost Her Virginity All Over Again
She Said She Was Happy I Was More Than A Friend
The Next Week She Saw The Same Girl From Before
On The Porch With Me, Almost Just Like Before
I Told Her She Was My Sister
But She Saw Me Kiss Her
She Didnt Call Me For Days
Until I Sent Her A Message Sayin Stop Playin Games
She Told Me I Broke Her Heart
She Said She Was About To Die
I Told Her I Was Sorry
She Told Me I Was A Lie
She Told Me That She Hated Me
I Told Her The Opposite
She Told Me I Was A Hoe Ass Nigga And Hung Up
She Told Her Older Brother, The Next Day He Decided To Run Up
He Got Whooped, She Got Upset
She Said Hated Me, I Said "You Wasnt Sayin That When You Was Hot, All Wet"
She Slapped Me
She Said "Q, You Killing Me Softly"
She Grabbed Me, Started Crying, I Said "Get Off Me"
She Started Going Crazy And Causing A Scene
She Started Stalking And Following Me
The Next Day She Sent Me A Picture
It Was Her And Another Nigga
I Told Her Didnt Care And She Flipped
She Recorded A Video On Her Phone Of Her Trying To Slit Her Wrist
I Called The Police But They Were Too Late
I Told Her To Chill, I Told Her To Wait
She Wrote A Note Telling How I Killed Her Inside
How I Assassinated Her Heart, And Slaughtered Her Pride
She Also Said I Was A Slut And Didnt Deserve Her
She Accused Me Of Premeditated, Hard, Hot, Wet, Slow ,Fast, Rough, Deep, From The Back Murder
Rain wrote:
Rain on me
Wash away these impurities
So everyone can see
The true beauty
Rain on me
Cleanse my face
So i'll no longer look like a disgrace
So i can be in a new state
Rain on me
Rinse my hands
Turn back the sands
Stop me from killing that man
Tears wrote:
Tears are the words the heart can't say
Tears express the emotion we want to convey
Tears are one of the reasons we pray
Tears are universal
Tears can't become commercial
Because the moment tears become unsocial
Or better yet, the moment tears become meaningless
Thats the moment emotions begin to seam
And emotions become fake
When we smile for other's peoples sake
Because being genuine seems like a waste
When smiles leave a crappy after-taste
When every confrontation begins with "get the fuck out my face"
So now every tear i shed, or let slip
I appreciate because it lets me know I still have my grip.
My Goodbye wrote:
The lyrics used to be ridiculous
But now thinking its too meticulous.
Writing used to make me so proud
But now, I'm sick of writing when i I'm down,
No smiles,
All frowns,
Writing just to clown.
It seemed like i was upward bound
But my spring has unwound
But my pen, can no longer poetically rhyme for my tongue.
Writing this is so damn hard, but not because it's emotional,
But because it's cold, and it seems so forced.
My flow cant take its course.
So right here, right now,
I take my final bow.
I'm dropping my pen, my sword, my dagger.
Continuing my life with a different type of swagger.
Because my writing has come to a halt from a slow stagger.
So with all my heart it pains me to say goodbye.
But i wanna leave on a high.
This is my Black Album, my 23 to 45.
And now i sigh,
As my many fans cry
And ask why
What is this? Ur lyrics arent dry
Sorry, but this is my good-bye.
Goodbye.
My Comeback wrote:
Dancing...
For awhile had to become my outlet, my passion.
In the rain, late night splashin.
All my feelings were clashin.
It was there, at that point in my life,
Where there weren't many writers of my type.
It took a friend, and a debate,
To put me back in that state.
And with those last few words, it felt so great.
I had to return, never too late.
Coming back with even more on my plate.
So now i simply state:
I proceed to the front lines to take on this fallacy
This rap, these-- excuses for poetry
I've been training like Rocky, now I"m out of retirement
Better than ever, changing the game and it's name.
It's no longer rap, we reverting back to Hip-Hop.
So writers without passion should just let it go
Cause by my clock, your times up.
You've had your fun for these last couple of years
But now the real poets are done sheddin tears.
We've returned to compose excellence about dreams and fears.
So here's my warning...
Hip-Hop is no longer dead, It's no longer about drugs, sex, and bread.
Heard what i said?
We back to the real shit.
Back to the lyrics.
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