BEFORE I GIVE YOU THE BASICS I'M NOT INTO CHILDISH BULLSHIT OR GAMES AT THAT I CAN TELL FROM A LIAR WHEN I SEE ONE SO COME CORRECT BE REAL,BE YOURSELF AND YOUR GOOD DON'T WASTE MY TIME I'M A GROWN ASS MAN WITH A BACHELOR DEGREE AND SOON TO BE MASTERS TO BOOT I WORK FOR THE GOVT WITH FINANCIAL AID FOR STUDENTS DON'T LIKE FAKE ASS PEOPLE AND PRETENDING THERE SOMEONE AND THERE NOT BE YOU AND GO PLACES IF NOT EITHER DEAD IN JAIL LET ALONE BE NOTHING.
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I`M 25 YRS OLD GOING TO ND STILL THE HATERS SPOT MY FAVORIVE SPORT ARE FOOTBALL, BASEBALL,SOCCER AND GOLF AS U KNOW THAT I`M SINGLE RIGHT NOW I`M JUST LOOKIN FOR A SPECIAL GIRL RIGHT NOW AND IF YOU WANT TO FIND MORE ABOUT ME TO GET TO KNOW ME BETTER HIT ME UPAT INFAMOUSAVALANCHE81@HOTMAIL.CO M I`M LOOKING FORWARD TO YOUR INTRESTS. I`M NICE,SMART,HONESTLY,QUIET DOESN`T TALK MUCH AND ALSO INTELLIGENT SO ANYWAY MY FAVORIVE RAPPERS ARE JAY-Z, AZ,NAS,JADAKISS,SHYNE,THA INFAMOUS MOBB DEEP AND ALSO STYLES MY FAVORIVE SPORT PLAYERS ARE TRACY MCGRADY,SAMMY SOSA, PAUL PIERCE,EDDIE GEORGE,AND PLAXICO BURRESS SO GET BACK @ME IF U WANT TO KNOW ME SO SO FOR THOSE ALL THEASE HATAS STOP HATA STOP PLAYA BIG UP TO SCARBROUGH MUCH LOVE ON THE EAST-SIDE WEST-SIDE THE HARDEST AND THE DEADLY IN SCARBOROUGH VICTORIA PARK/LAWRENCE ONE LOVE BRAMPTON, MISSISSAUGA,REXDALE, REGION PARK, JANE/FINCH, NORTH/EAST YORK, MONTREAL, ATLANTA, BOSTON, FLORIDA,PHILLY,SEATTLE,QUEENS, BROOKLYN NY AND ALL OVER THE WORLD MUCH
one thing read thease lyrics you people think your gangstas take an good look
Look If you ain`t worth a mil, you ain`t far from broke
Got anought heart to sell weed but you scared of dope
I wouldn`t snitch on my peoples if the feds grabbed me
Yo %#&@$! would hit more notes than Ron Isley
I wouldn`t rhyme about Rolleys if I had no watch
Wouldnt write about crack if I ain`t had no spot
You talk six coupe %#&@$! you only pushing a trey
Got %#&@$!es shutting you down in the C.L.K
For cats like you, crimedon`t pay
You just linger in the hood, them niggaz blow you away
You the type to get paper when I`m locked up, get yo jewels rocked up
Then have to tuck em in when I pop up
Niggaz in the hood sayin "50`s Grimy"
Cause they hit me wit Kosami and now they can`t find me
If you see it how I see it, my watch is yo whip
And I can cop anotha one afta each assist
You ain`t no gangsta
You`se a busta, a customer, a sucker
You fake fraudulent mother%#&@$!er
You ain`t a gangsta
I should cut ya, %#&@$! back and bust ya or stomp you out cause
We don`t trust ya
You owe a nigga? You don`t wanna pay him?
Kill him, that`s what they said ta ta disapper him
Y`all ain`t got to believe me
When I`m done with this rhyme if theres time I`ll hit a flick
Wit Mariella this connect %#&@$!, Peruvian chick
She ain`t hot but eevrytime I %#&@$! the coke right drops
When it`s time to get it on (what)
I pull over the thong (uh huh)
%#&@$! till I nut then get up, I`m gone (yeah)
Usualy hit it watchin tele way out in L.A.
I like it when she say "Papi I feel it in my Belly"
Call up all my niggaz in New York on the celly
First thing I`m sayin is "Nigga what da deally"
Pack a trey pound up under my Pelle Pelle
Y`all niggaz want war, clap clap, Oh really?
I watch niggaz slang packs in front of the deli
Got 20 inch chrome sittin on my perili
Lorenzo on the Benzo nigga you feel me?
Fix the cell, blast the room devil spray, turnin proof
Hoe whip, bulet proof, yopu ain`t %#&@$!in wit me, duke
Bricks from Filipe, 19 five, what we pay
Cop on a week mad hard to catch him on the weekday
Niggaz backed up, slugs to the gut, that`ll bet him up
Gettin fed thru his arm in a hospital wil slim him up
Get it thru yo head, 50 Cent don`t care
I %#&@$! triggers light the blockup, iller than times square
Real %#&@$!, you spit it cause you seen it
I spit it cause I did it and I mean it
Man, I don`t like none of y`all
%#&@$! around I`ll run in y`all pop one in y`all
Had the whole hood talkin bout what I done to y`all
Listen I don`t give a %#&@$! if you blood or cuz
I got love for thugs niggaz firing slugs
Stage rapping %#&@$! niggaz ain`t sold no drugs
Gotta show me some love cause my sins are bluffed
You ain`t no gangsta
You`se a busta, a customer, a sucker
You fake fraudulent mother%#&@$!er
You ain`t a gangsta
I should cut ya, %#&@$! back and bust ya or stomp you out cause
We don`t trust ya
You Ain`t No Gangsta
and also i write poems and here`s my latest ones
TORN APART
Found the right girl feeling good about it
Are they serious or playing around with?
Your mind time will tell you should not trust them
If you re in love do what s in your heart
I am torn between two people
Both from different worlds
Different personalities and different backgrounds
I feel that I can be with her
But I don t deserve her and not get hurt
Things were going just fine
Until an moment ago
They fought and lied between them
All because both can t break an bond between two people
One thinks I am too good for her
But I think im not her type
She needs someone close and near
Someone that s right for her
The other loves me and I don t know why
She was a friend and nothing more
Until one day I crossed her mind
I don t know what to be
Im confused and in pain
My mind is juggled with thoughts of hurt
Thoughts of vain, thoughts of love
A girl grabs your heart she s a keep in your heart
She breaks your heart your torn all over yourself
You love someone and do whatever it takes to get the right person in your life TWT
Inside of Me
All these things I find inside
I keep trying to hide
I don`t want to face them
For I keep them well hidden
Facing the problems I have
I don`t want to do
I`ll find a way around it
Instead of working fully through
I only see what I want to see
And try to ignore the rest
But as time goes on
It becomes a difficult task
My world seems black and white at times
Why do I do this
Why can`t I handle it on my own
How will I survive the real world
Out there all on my own
To escape reality
Even for just a while
Would satisfy me
Away from this world
I feel so alone in
Away from the dangers
I know there is something far better out there
I just need to find where
Find the place where true happiness lies
Split Personality
He claims I`ve changed.
Maybe my priorities have rearranged.
Is for the better or for the worse?
Am I still under this curse?
Thinking he will soon be leaving,
My own thoughts I`m not believing.
I`m being torn between two lives.
One dies and the other for life it strives.
Corner to corner I pace.
Back and forth my thoughts race.
Darkness takes me under.
Movements start to blunder.
Emotions stirring inside,
By their rules I can`t abide.
Crimson tears cry for me.
Streaming from wounds they flee.
Friends always worrying.
Questions constantly flurrying.
I try my best to hide them,
but long sleeves are soon trimmed.
Scars permanent on me,
Thoughts burned in my memories.
For now I`ll live in my own reality.
And live my life of a split
Silent, silent
Murder
It's sort of like the conclusion, the color purple
Niggas is losing, confusion, with one time all pursuit moves in
Grabbing niggas up in this movement to rule %#&@$!
Cop verses the block, shorties is too quick
Lesson number one. If you're arrested and hung
Where niggas is from gotta keep a lid on your tongue
It's like silent murder, I hit blunts hard like Ray Mercer
the violent words of a prince in a palace of Persia.
The cognac plurger plus the trees,
but whose the faul one to make his nose take a freeze,
and got enough gold to rock ice in all hype.
Used to be a general but just lost his stripe
Pipe dreams and white feinds and all-nighters, collect calls from lifers
Astoria walls with cypress, since I got a problem with the law-writers,
I kick some more items just to explore horizons,
the palm lady dreamt of this day so I'ma play,
the crib close smokin' with the big toast and lay
They say the arms of Nicki Barnes would be enough to blast,
a lot of rich niggas fell and started pumping gas
Was it the mind of CIA that bumped off Malik Shabazz
%#&@$! what they teach in class I'ma reach the mass
Strap up, no back up, it's jungle tactics
Livin' practice, out of line niggas get smacked backwards
So wear it if the cap fits, fold it up money and mad clips
A stack right under my matress
To smoke a nigga like a Hugh Bros. motion picture
Niggas gettin' open cruise, won't be olding niggas
April fools they laugh the jokes on the benches
Cease outside my nigga spoke on his sentence
My right handers never play too close to cameras
It's nighttime scanners circle that allow gamblers
Peace-making niggas pep talk
the peace-makin 'niggas walk off the hot avenues with they brew.
Time to get this loot countless, 'cuz sun it ain't no youth fountains
Niggas take cash and shoot, bounce and Pakistanians is took hostage
Locked up inside a linen closet known for spending pies up
What's the flavour when your neighbors do jake favours?
Lock them real niggas down and lettin fake players
roam around the project this lyrical logic I dilute,
the weak can object the right composite
We're plottin' all murderous schemes,
it seems I'm ghostly called by the essence of queens
the palm lady dreamt of this day, so I'ma play
the crib close smokin' with the big toast and lay
And Cain killed his brother Abel when God accepted Abel's
offering and not his.
Abel's offering showed that Cain was not giving his best to God,
and Cain's jealous anger drove him to murder -
drove him to murder
(Slient Murder-Nas)
here's my other personal poem
One thing
This is me
Being myself and proud of it
Quiet,laid-back,smart down to earth
I m 2 real for an girl to want me to be with them
2 slient for people to know about me
sweet as an strawberry dip into an sugar jar
people say im every girl s dream
they love you and hate you and make up with you
it s over you loss him
people like me come only once
this is me take it or leave it
I dnt talk much this info about me
You can stunt that you wanna stunt
I know that you won t bust an gun
You could hate if you wanna hate
I know that you fake make no mistake
I m talking to people that can t be trusted
You can t trust no one who can you trust
All you have is family and friends
You know who your name is
They lied, cheat break you apart
You make an promise keep the promise
I don t get mad I laugh and walkway
Never taken drugs or gone to jail that s my life
So what my life s borning not exciting
I lived an smooth life that s what happen
Can t change it all over again it comes once
Mind as well accept or walkout
This is my life to the fullest
I lived it while it last
I did everything I can fullful it
Dnt trust anyone you know it later
I know one thing all I trust is god and family
Just myself and god
You can t trust no one who you trust
Knowing being lying know you fake
Not real hate you wanna hate
IM TALKING TO YOU THAT S ALL MATTERS
ay im not here for games im at a point in my life its not neccessary so come correct or dont waste my time
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