Post a verse you are feelin'

GenePontecorvoGenePontecorvo 5,612 Posts
edited January 2009 in Strut Central
[i]Took me a long time to get hereLong time manI'm talkin about, years, and yearsRiding past funeral fields holdin bodies of my peersIf you don't educate yourselfNow how the F*ck you gonna understand how you 'po to get paid?N***** walk around get with shade tree ass waysF*ck a fade, let my hair dragBack and forth like a see-sawJumpin Lily, to lilypad dadLookin to get my Goodie feelI'm broke in like some old menWho'd stop dem or would stopI'm droppin lines for the big plotSixteen is when I started to dreamIt's ninety-six I'm in your faceCan you hear that bitch scream?[/b]

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  • SoulOnIceSoulOnIce 13,027 Posts
    It's been three weeks since you've been looking for your friend
    The one you let hit it and never called you again
    'Member when he told you he was 'bout the Benjamins
    You act like you ain't hear him then gave him a little trim
    To begin, how you think you really gon' pretend
    Like you wasn't down then you called him again
    Plus when you give it up so easy you ain't even fooling him
    If you did it then, then you probably f*** again
    Talking out your neck sayin' you're a Christian
    A Muslim sleeping with the gin
    Now that was the sin that did Jezebel in
    Who you gon' tell when the repercussions spin
    Showing off your ass 'cause you're thinking it's a trend
    Girlfriend, let me break it down for you again
    You know I only say it 'cause I'm truly genuine
    Don't be a hardrock when you're really a gem
    Babygirl, respect is just a minimum
    Niggas f***ed up and you still defending them
    Now Lauryn is only human
    Don't think I haven't been through the same predicament
    Let it sit inside your head like a million women in Philly, Penn.
    It's silly when girls sell their soul because it's in
    Look at where you be in hair weaves like Europeans
    Fake nails done by Koreans
    Come again
    Come again, come again, come again, come again

    Whatever, I found my 45 of this song and was listening when I saw the thread.

  • SoulOnIceSoulOnIce 13,027 Posts
    Sorry, dude. I killed your thread with the Lauryn Hill heat.

  • faux_rillzfaux_rillz 14,343 Posts
    hilarious

  • Yo, I'm sure that everbody out listenin agree
    That everything you see ain't really how it be
    A lot of jokers out runnin in place, chasin the style
    Be a lot goin on beneath the empty smile
    Most cats in my area be lovin the hysteria
    Synthesized surface conceals the interior
    America, land of opportunity, mirages and camoflauges
    More than usually -- speakin loudly, sayin nothin
    You confusin me, you losin me
    Your game is twisted, want me enlisted -- in your usary
    Foolishly, most men join the ranks cluelessly
    Buffoonishly accept the deception, believe the perception
    Reflection rarely seen across the surface of the lookin glass
    Walkin the street, wonderin who they be lookin past
    Lookin gassed with them imported designer shades on
    Stars shine bright, but the light -- rarely stays on
    Same song, just remixed, different arrangement
    Put you on a yacht but they won't call it a slaveship
    Strangeness, you don't control this, you barely hold this
    Screamin brand new, when they just sanitized the old shit
    Suppose it's, just another clever Jedi mind trick
    That they been runnin across stars through all the time with
    I find it's distressin, there's never no in-between
    We either niggaz or Kings
    We either bitches or Queens
    The deadly ritual seems immersed, in the perverse
    Full of short attention spans, short tempers, and short skirts
    Long barrel automatics released in short bursts
    The length of black life is treated with short worth
    Get yours first, them other niggaz secondary
    That type of illin that be fillin up the cemetary
    This life is temporary but the soul is eternal
    Separate the real from the lie, let me learn you
    Not strong, only aggressive, cause the power ain't directed
    That's why, we are subjected to the will of the oppressive
    Not free, we only licensed
    Not live, we just excitin
    Cause the captors.. own the masters.. to what we writin
    Not compassionate, only polite, we well trained
    Our sincerity's rehearsed in stage, it's just a game
    Not good, but well behaved cause the ca-me-ra survey
    most of the things that we think, do, or say
    We chasin after death just to call ourselves brave
    But everyday, next man meet with the grave
    I give a damn if any fan recall my legacy
    I'm tryin to live life in the sight of God's memory
    Like that y'all

  • batmonbatmon 27,574 Posts
    White Stetson hat, fur, manicure, matchin mink
    Makin NBA players start to think,
    "Who's that standin' over there" -
    Takin pictures for Rolling Stone Magazine
    with a leash on a polar bear-
    Sky blue suit from Milan, girls posin in the Executive area
    Acting like they don't see me, standin in front of me
    Walkin by me three or four times -
    Showin me views of they Victoria Secret thongs,
    tryin to turn me on -
    Eyewitness News interrupted the Shane Mosley fight
    just to pan in closer to my shoes -
    Televised, myself beyond cellular phones and business cards,
    I network -
    Make the Billboard, number one singers and rappers
    People from RCA, Clive Davis neck hurt -

  • pickwick33pickwick33 8,946 Posts
    A-well-a, everybody's heard about the bird
    Bird, bird, bird, b-bird's the word
    A-well-a, bird, bird, bird, b-bird's the word
    A-well-a, bird, bird, bird, b-bird's the word
    A-well-a, bird, bird, b-bird's the word
    A-well-a, bird, bird, bird, b-bird's the word
    A-well-a, bird, bird, bird, b-bird's the word
    A-well-a, bird, bird, bird, b-bird's the word
    A-well-a, bird, bird, bird, b-bird's the word
    A-well-a, don't you know about the bird
    Well, everybody's talking about the bird
    A-well-a, bird, bird, b-bird's the word
    A-well-a, bird

    Surfin' bird
    Bbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbb, aaah

    Pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa
    Pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-ooma-mow-mow
    Papa-ooma-mow-mow

    Papa-ooma-mow-mow, papa-ooma-mow-mow
    Papa-ooma-mow-mow, papa-ooma-mow-mow
    Ooma-mow-mow, papa-ooma-mow-mow
    Papa-ooma-mow-mow, papa-ooma-mow-mow

  • batmonbatmon 27,574 Posts
    lol

  • lol

    No doubt. Extra points if it's *not* a cut-n-paste job.

  • rascmonrascmon 441 Posts
    Toy all your thing on me, baby.
    Toy all your thing on me.
    Toy all your thing on me, baby.
    Toy all your thing on me.

    Gatinha sai do ch??o, vai descendo o popoz??o,
    gatinha sai do ch??o, vai descendo o popoz??o.

    In Portugese it means ???bring your ass???,
    on the floor, and move it real fast.
    I want to see your kitty and a little bit of titty???
    want to know where I go when I???m your city?

    Girl, don???t you worry about all the dough,
    because a cat is coming straight out of the "NO",
    ready to rock those shows all the way to Rio.
    Bring that Brazil booty on the floor.

    Up, down, all around:
    work that shit to the funky sound.
    Going to see where I???m going, oh?

    Po, Po, Po, Po, Popoz??o, Popoz??o
    Po, Po, Po, Po, Popoz??o, Popoz??o
    Po, Po, Po, Po, Popoz??o, Popoz??o

    Gatinha sai do ch??o, vai descendo o popoz??o,
    gatinha sai do ch??o, vai descendo o popoz??o.

    Po, Po, Po, Po, Popoz??o, Popoz??o
    Po, Po, Po, Po, Popoz??o, Popoz??o
    Po, Po, Po, Po, Popoz??o, Popoz??o

  • Well I came in the door, I said it befo'
    I never f*ck a h*e without head no more
    I never pull up in nuttin less than a four
    And I smoke cigars, it ain't just for the show
    I'm blessed from the do', and known for my stidile
    I send a n---a baby mamma home with a smidile
    You can have the b*tch n---a, I ain't sentimental
    Smoke weed and freestyle, no instrumental
    Been out, lived through the wicked streets of P.A.
    Motherf*ck the judge, prosecutor and the DA
    Head to the H, where the h*es will f*ck three way
    Two way, four way, anyway the Pro say
    Never hear a h*e say no I won't, no I can't
    Stop it and no I don't
    Cause a b*tch know that I might just explode
    And slap her in the face with a pie a la mode
    Cause a n---a gettin throwed

  • The rusted chains of prison moons
    Are shattered by the sun.
    I walk a road, horizons change
    The tournament's begun.
    The purple piper plays his tune,
    The choir softly sing;
    Three lullabies in an ancient tongue,
    For the court of the crimson king.

  • skelskel You can't cheat karma 5,033 Posts
    Sometimes you're better off dead
    There's gun in your hand, it's pointing at your head
    You think you're mad, too unstable
    Kicking in chairs and knocking down tables
    In a restaurant in a west end town
    Call the police, there's a madman around
    Running down underground to a dive bar
    In a west end town

  • JimsterJimster Cruffiton.etsy.com 6,947 Posts
    Today's crumpled affair (tales of a bike commuter with lockers smaller than the seven dwaves had):


  • Let me see you shake it make it cross the dancefloor
    Let me see you shake it make it cross the dancefloor
    Let me see you shake it make it cross the dancefloor
    Let me see you shake it make it cross the dancefloor

  • UnherdUnherd 1,880 Posts
    Yo when i rap, all my niggas love abstract
    Yo, from far rock to flushing, concussion
    Every time a nigga rhyme it's like we get our bus' on
    I used to ride a dollar van and really get my bus on
    Yo, from south don to el segundo
    All my niggas gettin' high yo, and still livin' on the run though
    Get alot a dough so now we have a lot of fun though
    Q-u, two e's, n-s
    All we really care about is money, cheba and sex
    What what what

  • magpaulmagpaul 1,314 Posts
    We still hustle 'til the sun come up
    Crack a 40 when the sun go down
    It's a cold winter
    Y'all niggaz better bundle up
    And I bet it be a hotter summer, grab a onion
    Yes the ROC gets down, you hot now, listen up
    Don't you know cops' whole purpose is to lock us down?
    And throw away the key
    But without this drug shit your kids ain't got no way to eat, huh?
    We still try to keep Mom...smilin'...
    Cuz when the teeth stop showin' and the stomach start growlin'
    Then the heat start flowin'
    If you from the hood I know you feel me
    If a sneak start leanin' and the heat stop workin'
    Then my heat start workin' I'm-a rob me a person
    Catch a nigga sleepin' while he out in the open...and I'm-a get him)
    We gotta raise our kids while we livin'
    Make a million off-a record bail my niggaz outta prison
    F*ck a Bentley or a Lexus just my boys in the squadder
    Nigga talk reckless then I hit 'em with the Smif 'n...
    But I'm never snitchin' I'm a rider
    If my kids hungry snatch the dishes out ya kitchen
    I'll be wylin' til they pick me outta line-up...
    We keep the nines tucked, chopped dimes up, rap about it
    Wyle out, F*ck niggaz up, laugh about it
    I'm not tryin' to visit the morgue but Freeway move out 'til I sit with the Lord
    'Til I...get my shit together, clean up my sins
    Freeway got it in like 10 in the mornin'
    And I can get it to ya like 10 while you yawnin' mang...
    Still deliver the order mang!
    And
    I'm talkin' bout bricks 'o ye-yo, halves and quarters
    4 and a halves of hash you do the math
    Swing past us scoop up your daughter
    She wanna roll wit' a thug that rap, you do the math
    He won't blast 'til my stacks in order mang!

  • My Wife's 91 year old grandmother died yesterday and we had to go round and sort it all out. She was fascinating, always talking about the second world war and the dances when she was young in Glasgow so this one is a tribute to her..

    "So we go inside and we gravely read the stones
    All those people all those lives
    Where are they now?
    With the loves and hates
    And passions just like mine
    They were born
    And then they lived and then they died
    Seems so unfair
    And I want to cry"

  • cpeetzcpeetz 2,112 Posts
    John 3:16
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