real hip hop, let me see if i remember it, lessons for the young and old wrapped inside messages, poetry for the soul put in the corner behind the gold, silver platinum and simple x's and o's, i cant let it go untold for my elders i think we failed em, from runaway slaves to MLK and black anthems, the song they used to sing as a way to escape, turned into hip hop as we know it today, from the slaves of the old to the prisons and gangs, it a shame a black leader and there still aint no change
My homie been on that corner, now he walkin the road// Doin life in Stateville with no chance of parole// He took a life, now the legal system, he must hand them his soul// Who knew that working with them tools could really dig such a hole// That's why I left the streets alone, cause I ain't ready to go// I got children to raise and fetti to blow// So, what I look like lettin life blow in the wind// i already been to jail before, and I ain't goin again >>Cellion
welcome 2 da suburb where no gets shot and streets filled with hope no smoke 2 choke i ain't in da projects but still feel weak still chasing cool like i was back in hi skool
Thanks dogg! I see some haters on here givin' me the thumbs down. My conclusion is this.....no matter HOW tight the lyrics are that someone posts to a beat on youtube they will get the thumbs down b'cause they don't have a "name-brand" on them. Yet, *sigh* soulja boy gett'n MAD props for his wack lyrics ALL the time. Go figure.
Three word to the wise Peace,Love and Respect, Childern blinded from the radio and Televesion, Blinded by the big Rims and Houses that they live in, I wanna be like Mos Def and live in the city i was raised in... Wayne saying there is no home's in New Orleans, then give'em something instead of wasting it on, Pussy,AutoTune and Weed, ha.. The future is mine for the taking.. Real Hip-Hop is breathing saying im good is an understatment.. saying that i took te lead im just determend to be
Lord gave back the Sun's summer husbands, fathers sons slumber, on the Devil's corner that my grandfather was conquered-dreams crumbled years amend-live become numbers, we wonder who was dragged to the Commensary the purpose of killin ya own is on the contrary guns blasted, youngs in caskets, bombs come heavy soldiers of mirages, collaged, socom deadly, shed tears with the weak-suffering heat-gets mirrored in defeat bodies of victims in the river as we speak
@JBelgrave Fierce frenetic poetic pierce the pathetic plagues My powerful prophetic poetics penetrate This renegade relic raps rugged and demonstrates How to scoop honnies with nothing but that angelic face Aesthetic-based waste get shredded, I set it straight For the hapless half-wit homies that hesitate The hellagreat, elevated skills you celebrate Practice??? Kid ive been this ill since seventh-grade I dedicate this to my fam and the crew Thanks for coming out but the competition is through
yo yo yo, check it some people are fake, but on the real though/ sometimes I rap fast and feel slow/ I deal so much pain out of my heart that the start is like a movie reel yo it's this peel flow that heal blow whack mc's on the mic to have appeal so let's steal low and keep our heads high I don't kneel no it's like we should never give up like we got steel toe.
@xMxYxSxTxIxKxAxLx Just to let u know, this isnt no competition, "Hip-Hop is how i live and rap is what we do"- Legendary KRS-ONE.. Look i'm 22 yrs old, since the 4th grade i've been writing poetry, Had the privllige of battling Mickey Factz, Ashor Roth and a couble other fellas.. and i prey one day that i meet Krs him self and Kalib Kweli... For those real hip-Hop Junkiees stay up and Much Peace, Love and Respect .. and for u LEARN IT, LIVE IT, LOVE IT..HIP-HOP is my life.. What is it to you?
@danieljohn426 well clearly i said those verses were from shad, and hes my favorite rapper, its not my fault u talk before u know what u are talking about
sell this sell that selfish sell crack only way to survive is to make money if i ain got nuthin ill have to take something this the truth i never tell a lie my only friends-myself and i is life here or is it farther than the streets whos fault is it everybodys starvin in the streets?
Posted wit my peoples/Bumpin loud speaka's/Trynna stay regal cuz im fly like eagles/Fly like sea hawks,makin bigger "bills" than seagulls/Swooping down and preying on those lookin feeble/Lookin towards da corner,wonderin if theres gonna be war/Cuz niggas startin beef till we squash 'em like beetles/Always trynna be hard/I saw it all be-fore/Dey understand when da bullets penetrate dey skin like need-les/Watch da innocent lil kids on seesaws/I Walk back 2 da corner or i go and play b-ball
I always know i can go back/2 da place where grams get sold at/But we be across da street so dat we dont get clapped/4 sittin on da corner where fiens dey buy crack/Askin me 4 ish but i never sold dat/I told dat,2 an officer when he juz drove past/But he probably know dat,since later he drove back/Starin at us,so we juz stared back/Lookin like what u gonna wearin his black hat/I juz turned around so he wuz lookin where my backs at/Checkin if i had a gun but dat bump is juz cuz my wallets fat....
I wake up in da mornin feelin a lil bit stronger/See if i could survive juz a lil bit longer/Cops hoppin out pullin niggas off da corner/But dats our spot so we'll never be leavin da corner/Strayin on da corner even if there wuz a storm or/Massive snow we juz rock da long sleeves juz 2 stay a lil bit warmer/In dat way we can stay juz a lil longer/Juz a place 2 chill tryin 2 escape da drama/But not a good place if u trynna hide from baby mama/But dats juz more drama 4 us ON DA CORNER
sittin on da corner with a foreigner remincencace ova da time of da escense when hip hop rhymed with beauty now its jus fully of mockery they killed it and didnt even bother to give it a proper burial shot it with the Ak then stabbed its back allowed to tarnish as if it was crapy ish
so dont support the things you commonly see not the man yo respect and honesty such a hard thing to get outta me i got family that love and respect me keepn it excitin so many new strains good genetics purple nuggets and hash plants waitn for it to be a drive up like fast service then drive bys could have new meaning we got time for should we's and could we's me personaly retired from cheese knowledge and understanding the streets degree
ayo im back up in this bitch wit da hawk and da eagle, smoking a white owl with a couple of seagulls, ha, i mean bitches but these birds so fly, had to put em in a coup (coop) just to stay by my side
@bubbaskb geez chill out i was just seeing if u would like it plus, it aint mine its my favorite rapper, and if u like hip hop ull check him out his name is Shad K
dont find out what happens when my wshes aint met you all hostage this my house dont think im just a poop hole turn you door into a peep hole ur grave will be deeper than a six feet hole keep to urself sweet for the soul im just directin the puck into the goal you the other team with to many men on the court i got bitches round me like its a sport hardest part of my game is deciden where to shoot
lookin at the people both ways/analyzin their thoughts 2 pick a side/hard 2 choose/but I cant deny the truth/got my friend on 1 side but some other kid on the other/feels like if I decide imma lose a friend or be looked as a Hippo-crate/dont wanna choose/like cant I be on both/obviously the answer will be no/so whichever way I choose I lose/its a no win situation feel like im on the edge of a cliff and imma jump off/the thought of it makes me sick/just think I should pick the best side no lies
@xMxYxSxTxIxKxAxLx Hm, you should pick up a dictionary and learn the meaning of what you say. I obviously do know what I'm talking about; I said you stole that from Shad, and I was correct
im focusin on the grind aim perfection or the top my bars do more than snap & crackle ya'll rhymes dont even pop DC swag in my flow peep the dreds as they swingin always ruber bands no blingin clockin paper, always schemin chillin maxin & relaxin.... sittin & twistin spinach gotta have some food waitin whenever the j is finished on the ceilin wit the munchies paper stacked up like a sammich i dont dine up on the swine tho so i guess im goin ham-ish
u barely felt my rhymes lets c if u feel this 9 my goons hold me sacred like the holy quran put a brake on yo skeem like a stop sign worry bout u stop worryin bout mines! when it comes to talkin to tha police im like a mime when it comes to perfomin with tha heat im like wine sneak up on yo ass blaaat! flatline now u twizzledumb for messin with the wrong 1 like nas u shoulda gotcha self a gun but u got left on the ground like chewed bubble gum r.i.p. another victim of redrum
Uh,Why they grill me like ground beef/ A youngin tht came from them corners like chief keef/ Chicago state of mind I been flowin since jump street/ Same time San Antoino got Tim Duncan/ Now let me talk about these dudes TaylorKushh & James Grey/ Hatin azz niggaz got nothing good to say/ Yall probably couldnt wrap a gift on Christmas day/ How pitiful I am so oringnal. Yall soft like milhouse off the simpsons show/ Im done wit yu wack boyz let the beat flow/
real hip hop,
let me see if i remember it,
lessons for the young and old wrapped inside messages,
poetry for the soul put in the corner behind the gold,
silver platinum and simple x's and o's,
i cant let it go untold for my elders i think we failed em,
from runaway slaves to MLK and black anthems,
the song they used to sing as a way to escape,
turned into hip hop as we know it today,
from the slaves of the old to the prisons and gangs,
it a shame a black leader and there still aint no change
This is great to hear when you've got some stuff to get off your chest or have to focus on.
My homie been on that corner, now he walkin the road// Doin life in Stateville with no chance of parole// He took a life, now the legal system, he must hand them his soul// Who knew that working with them tools could really dig such a hole// That's why I left the streets alone, cause I ain't ready to go// I got children to raise and fetti to blow// So, what I look like lettin life blow in the wind// i already been to jail before, and I ain't goin again
>>Cellion
welcome 2 da suburb
where no gets shot and streets filled with hope no smoke 2 choke
i ain't in da projects but still feel weak
still chasing cool like i was back in hi skool
Thanks dogg! I see some haters on here givin' me the thumbs down. My conclusion is this.....no matter HOW tight the lyrics are that someone posts to a beat on youtube they will get the thumbs down b'cause they don't have a "name-brand" on them. Yet, *sigh* soulja boy gett'n MAD props for his wack lyrics ALL the time. Go figure.
nice very impressive +1
kanye shit on this beat on the westwood show
Three word to the wise Peace,Love and Respect,
Childern blinded from the radio and Televesion,
Blinded by the big Rims and Houses that they live in,
I wanna be like Mos Def and live in the city i was raised in...
Wayne saying there is no home's in New Orleans,
then give'em something instead of wasting it on, Pussy,AutoTune and Weed, ha..
The future is mine for the taking..
Real Hip-Hop is breathing saying im good is an understatment..
saying that i took te lead
im just determend to be
kanye was a geniuz
Lord gave back the Sun's summer
husbands, fathers sons slumber, on the Devil's corner
that my grandfather was conquered-dreams crumbled
years amend-live become numbers, we wonder
who was dragged to the Commensary
the purpose of killin ya own is on the contrary
guns blasted, youngs in caskets, bombs come heavy
soldiers of mirages, collaged, socom deadly,
shed tears with the weak-suffering heat-gets mirrored in defeat
bodies of victims in the river as we speak
its ok 7/10
dawg its funny cuz i dint see that you used foreigner with ur second line and then I read urs after I did myne. Good rhyme tho homie
@xMxYxSxTxIxKxAxLx You have skills my man, RESPECT
@JBelgrave Fierce frenetic poetic pierce the pathetic plagues
My powerful prophetic poetics penetrate
This renegade relic raps rugged and demonstrates
How to scoop honnies with nothing but that angelic face
Aesthetic-based waste get shredded, I set it straight
For the hapless half-wit homies that hesitate
The hellagreat, elevated skills you celebrate
Practice??? Kid ive been this ill since seventh-grade
I dedicate this to my fam and the crew
Thanks for coming out but the competition is through
yo yo yo,
check it some people are fake, but on the real though/ sometimes I rap fast and feel slow/ I deal so much pain out of my heart that the start is like a movie reel yo it's this peel flow that heal blow whack mc's on the mic to have appeal so let's steal low and keep our heads high I don't kneel no it's like we should never give up like we got steel toe.
@07Jilah07 Respect bro dont waste rhymes like that on youtube .... dope combos
you got mad potential
@xMxYxSxTxIxKxAxLx
Just to let u know, this isnt no competition,
"Hip-Hop is how i live and rap is what we do"- Legendary KRS-ONE..
Look i'm 22 yrs old, since the 4th grade i've been writing poetry,
Had the privllige of battling Mickey Factz, Ashor Roth and a couble other fellas..
and i prey one day that i meet Krs him self and Kalib Kweli...
For those real hip-Hop Junkiees stay up and Much Peace, Love and Respect .. and for u LEARN IT, LIVE IT, LOVE IT..HIP-HOP is my life.. What is it to you?
that was real but the soap scum part was raw
that was hot majununi penda
Decent....decent. Aiight, I'mma drop someth'n one mo' a'gin.....check check
@danieljohn426 well clearly i said those verses were from shad, and hes my favorite rapper, its not my fault u talk before u know what u are talking about
sell this sell that
selfish sell crack
only way to survive is to make money
if i ain got nuthin ill have to take something
this the truth i never tell a lie
my only friends-myself and i
is life here or is it farther than the streets
whos fault is it everybodys starvin in the streets?
Posted wit my peoples/Bumpin loud speaka's/Trynna stay regal cuz im fly like eagles/Fly like sea hawks,makin bigger "bills" than seagulls/Swooping down and preying on those lookin feeble/Lookin towards da corner,wonderin if theres gonna be war/Cuz niggas startin beef till we squash 'em like beetles/Always trynna be hard/I saw it all be-fore/Dey understand when da bullets penetrate dey skin like need-les/Watch da innocent lil kids on seesaws/I Walk back 2 da corner or i go and play b-ball
Tree of Life by Logic, Slug, and Killer Mike. D:
I was hoping for Staind.
I always know i can go back/2 da place where grams get sold at/But we be across da street so dat we dont get clapped/4 sittin on da corner where fiens dey buy crack/Askin me 4 ish but i never sold dat/I told dat,2 an officer when he juz drove past/But he probably know dat,since later he drove back/Starin at us,so we juz stared back/Lookin like what u gonna wearin his black hat/I juz turned around so he wuz lookin where my backs at/Checkin if i had a gun but dat bump is juz cuz my wallets fat....
@JBelgrave haha it aint me its my favorite rapper his name is shad or shad k
I wake up in da mornin feelin a lil bit stronger/See if i could survive juz a lil bit longer/Cops hoppin out pullin niggas off da corner/But dats our spot so we'll never be leavin da corner/Strayin on da corner even if there wuz a storm or/Massive snow we juz rock da long sleeves juz 2 stay a lil bit warmer/In dat way we can stay juz a lil longer/Juz a place 2 chill tryin 2 escape da drama/But not a good place if u trynna hide from baby mama/But dats juz more drama 4 us ON DA CORNER
sittin on da corner
with a foreigner
remincencace ova da time of da escense
when hip hop rhymed with beauty
now its jus fully of mockery
they killed it and didnt even
bother to give it a proper burial
shot it with the Ak
then stabbed its back
allowed to tarnish
as if it was crapy ish
so dont support the things you commonly see not the man yo respect and honesty such a hard thing to get outta me i got family that love and respect me keepn it excitin so many new strains good genetics purple nuggets and hash plants waitn for it to be a drive up like fast service then drive bys could have new meaning we got time for should we's and could we's me personaly retired from cheese knowledge and understanding the streets degree
?!!!!!!!
ThnX
ayo im back up in this bitch wit da hawk and da eagle, smoking a white owl with a couple of seagulls, ha, i mean bitches but these birds so fly, had to put em in a coup (coop) just to stay by my side
@xMxYxSxTxIxKxAxLx Whoa now, you're hot and heated, let's take it down a notch
download link?
@xMxYxSxTxIxKxAxLx Lmfao, you just stole that from Shad lol
@bubbaskb geez chill out i was just seeing if u would like it plus, it aint mine its my favorite rapper, and if u like hip hop ull check him out his name is Shad K
can u send me this?
dont find out what happens when my wshes aint met you all hostage this my house dont think im just a poop hole turn you door into a peep hole ur grave will be deeper than a six feet hole keep to urself sweet for the soul im just directin the puck into the goal you the other team with to many men on the court i got bitches round me like its a sport hardest part of my game is deciden where to shoot
lookin at the people both ways/analyzin their thoughts 2 pick a side/hard 2 choose/but I cant deny the truth/got my friend on 1 side but some other kid on the other/feels like if I decide imma lose a friend or be looked as a Hippo-crate/dont wanna choose/like cant I be on both/obviously the answer will be no/so whichever way I choose I lose/its a no win situation feel like im on the edge of a cliff and imma jump off/the thought of it makes me sick/just think I should pick the best side no lies
lmfao!
@xMxYxSxTxIxKxAxLx Hm, you should pick up a dictionary and learn the meaning of what you say. I obviously do know what I'm talking about; I said you stole that from Shad, and I was correct
im focusin on the grind
aim perfection or the top
my bars do more than snap & crackle
ya'll rhymes dont even pop
DC swag in my flow
peep the dreds as they swingin
always ruber bands no blingin
clockin paper, always schemin
chillin maxin & relaxin....
sittin & twistin spinach
gotta have some food waitin
whenever the j is finished
on the ceilin wit the munchies
paper stacked up like a sammich
i dont dine up on the swine tho
so i guess im goin ham-ish
u barely felt my rhymes lets c if u feel this 9
my goons hold me sacred like the holy quran
put a brake on yo skeem like a stop sign
worry bout u stop worryin bout mines!
when it comes to talkin to tha police im like a mime
when it comes to perfomin with tha heat im like wine
sneak up on yo ass blaaat! flatline
now u twizzledumb for messin with the wrong 1
like nas u shoulda gotcha self a gun
but u got left on the ground like chewed bubble gum
r.i.p. another victim of redrum
cross another off the list...
Uh,Why they grill me like ground beef/
A youngin tht came from them corners like chief keef/
Chicago state of mind I been flowin since jump street/
Same time San Antoino got Tim Duncan/
Now let me talk about these dudes TaylorKushh & James Grey/
Hatin azz niggaz got nothing good to say/
Yall probably couldnt wrap a gift on Christmas day/
How pitiful I am so oringnal.
Yall soft like milhouse off the simpsons show/
Im done wit yu wack boyz let the beat flow/