The Conscious thread: Let keep this shit on track

These are words of a raw spitter, rhyme kicker

Still giving it to you raw like Rah Digger

But in this Hip-Hop I ain’t compared to Gold-diggers

I do ma shit for the love of it and get ma props if I do it like illmatic

Cos I got respect for decent Cashless Societies like Kysna

Give ma props to illest spits and raw message delivery like kids to Green in flag Naija

Don’t give a fuck whether to you or your wack friends poetry is hard to understand

But, I give a fuck for mad sales, cos the world needs to heal and take a stand

Still stepping on this surface, dancing the base, with a delivery to your ears laced

Still laying the facts to your brains like earthly beauties on gravel landscapes

I give my props and recognize the lyrical fit like Buster before it’s gone

Bring back ma Golden Shovels and dig up the Dead Presidents before our minds get bombed

Cos the hip hop industry is full of contradictions and faking is a living condition

This time I touch deep in ma heart with a skill and feed you what’ I’ve been eating

Take a look at this diction, bite a piece, go digest, and recycle ma shit if there’s a feeding request

This time I’m repping the living best, even though I got mad love for Pac and BIG in the Duets

Let me increase the Volume and hear Tumi burst teargas on the 1976 track

Cos his rhyme is still on track, and that’s how we real thugs keep the pact

Deep in my consciousness, not underground, cos bursting skills without a purpose doesn’t make sense

Even though I dig battles and metaphors, life is true and that’s a plain fact

Cos in faking we get trapped trying to rip sick, instead of ripping social ills and change the world

That’s why I respect those who can fuse this matter with them ghetto sad physical gestures (metaphysic)

Even though to you we amateurs like Pro I have a dream that from our crawling knees will take a stand

Let hip hop be the medium vehicle for social ills to hike on and take descent

Maybe our officials will get lessons and Shut ‘Em showers Down and respect the parliament

Cos Africa is ma continent, let rap it to protect it before the next Osama is born
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    edited July 2006
    Mmmmm...profound, profound shit my man....not just multiple syllable words in prose, but meaningful ish...very impressed.

    LBG...
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    edited July 2006
    Thanks dawg.
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    edited July 2006
    Cos Africa is ma continent, let rap it to protect it before the next Osama is born
    can i keep it going god?

    before the next osama is born, and a mordern day Christ dies/

    not to resurrect again, but stay confined in the skies/

    I remember when earth was a virgin, before precious stones leaked/

    out of a crevice in the ground after its guardians were tricked/

    now we got the same tricksters in the rap game today/

    who are prepared to eat shit as long as it comes in a silver tray/

    the Sid was grown in Mother Nature's belly and gave birth to Green flowers/

    which did not shrivel from the Beesting since their pollen had divine powers/

    I hate commercial hip hop since niggas sell their souls for much less/

    a naked and poor heart is seen clearer from an expensive dress/

    lets keep the thread going like the metro train heading for industries/

    that capture our fathers indefinitlely like bogus church ministries/

    this freestyle could have been sold, but i dont prefer the black market/

    your sense of self was stolen from you, and you dined with the pickpocket/
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    edited July 2006
    I remember when earth was a virgin, before precious stones leaked/

    out of a crevice in the ground after its guardians were tricked/

    now we got the same tricksters in the rap game today/
    Shit, it's the Eloheim. Dawg keep elevating main. Will drop soon, saw your thread on battle rhymes and it hot too. I think it's a good idea that you placed it there, cos from what I believe, we do not battle to obtain trophies and respect only, but, most importantly, we battle to horn our skills, so that we are able to deliver what ever we deliver in a skillfull manner. Thanks for extending this dawg.

    Keep elevating.

    Like Aka from Entity will say "Learn, Build, and Grow"
    I hate commercial hip hop since niggas sell their souls for much less/

    a naked and poor heart is seen clearer from an expensive dress/
    Like bitches embarrassing their loved ones, i.e. mothers or grandmothers, only for the fame and money.

    "Where is the love people"
  • Vote Up0Vote Down
    edited July 2006
    For real dawg, thanks for having inspired me bcoz all of a sudden I'm on fire to freestyle...here goes
    Like bitches embarrassing their loved ones, i.e. mothers or grandmothers, only for the fame and money.
    Only for the fame and money that perishes, while love nourishes/

    I dwell among indegenous philosophers with exotic mind dishes/

    Bee stings assail the hand that reaches out for the people's honey/

    I looked in the mirror and thought i saw the devilish face of money/

    but that was just the reflection of my debt to the US government/

    slaving for 400 years, dont know where all the produce went/

    today is friday, I guess they allexpecting me at the local bar/

    as if drunkenness could ever soothe the hurt of an inner scar/

    let the future speak and the past leak the secrets of the present/

    and somewhere inbetween you can be sure the listener hasnt/

    got the message clear, the world needs hearing aid/

    not food aid, not the US army getting paid/

    for the death of millions, one dollar for every life taken/

    I doubt if it was natural forces that made the Tsunami tide awaken/
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    edited July 2006
    jus from reading da flow i can almos hear the beat hollering

    who else it could be with so much skill - its theme elohim

    the earth can't help but shake and shiver when he drops

    so like an assistant at a movie set im givin u props

    seems he's always ready to shout for his cause like baby's teething

    who eva thought you'd ever be inspired by a beesting

    these two need to keep flowin cos they keepin it proper

    while others smell fishy like they been eatin a lobster

    jus logged on and thought big u boys up - its tight.keep it comin.
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    edited July 2006
    Can’t let this thread pass without contributing...

    This country's pulsing with some anger we can’t start to manage, see//

    Turn on the news at six, its gas and bricks, its total anarchy//

    Striking coz it bares a close resemblance wit 19-76//

    Shit aint changed, bullshit still rolls off em politicians' lips//

    Broken promises like Middle-East peace accord armistice//

    Police clutching rifles double barrel gauge cocking it//

    Rubber bullets, tear gas, this time it aint the foreigners making us fatherless//

    But government with they hands in the pockets of economists//

    Shits looking ominous while looking on at youth development//

    Got whites thinking that we on the route to being like Zim! //

    I say, “Fuck em”, flush em down with all they negative shit//

    Give em directions to the nearest British Consulate quick//

    But I’m a stay here and keep dropping thoughts wit a twist//

    While they stand in line for Australian citizenship//

    Learn Build Grow.
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    edited July 2006
    tite scripts kats!!! keep blazin this thread!!!!

    !P!E!A!C!E!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! 1
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    edited July 2006
    or citizenship of any so called "better" nationality

    let'em go, let'em fall victim to the fallacy

    the only problem is that SA is strugglin to maintain

    a skilled workforce with all the murder and the braindrain

    it drives me insane jis thinkin bout the hood

    same nigger same corner ain't progressin like they should

    instead of lookin to bibles and other sources as a template

    they busy getn high, buying cases and getting pregnant

    and these are peeps wit talents kid, lost in the labyrinth

    money aint our only ishu, state of mind also challenges

    and damages, peer pressure controlling the weak

    instead of tryna elevate they'd rather roll on the street

    and cos i'm at skool and tryna start a business - make some cheddar

    these fools are on some "Yeah that dude must really think he's better"

    so i say try follow a better lifestyle if you dare

    and i'll get on my knees, think about your efforts and say a prayer
  • Vote Up0Vote Down
    edited July 2006
    Randomguy and Aka killing it, for sure...

    this is what Im talking about fellaz, this is hip hop now...props to both you soldiers...feeling it more than anything I have in a long time :D

    continue...

    and i'll get on my knees, think about your efforts and say a prayer/

    because the foundation is cemented by an alert bricklayer/

    came accross a soothsayer who told me of a coming omen/

    that when I step out the door I will be assasinated by the doorman/

    sent by the Ku Klux Klan comprising of committed black assassins/

    because the hearts of my fellow men have turned to barrels of toxins/

    infecting the moral code which taught the brotherhood of the ancients/

    if Africans aint dying from wars, bet you they're AIDS patients/

    so where's the promise of tomorrow that the past pledged/

    because I have one lifetime, but death's blade is double-edged/

    abused like a condom, like that guy, they picked me at random/

    and disregarded my Entity which linked my spirit to God's kingdom/
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    edited July 2006
    I felt that one theme....

    Continuing...

    And Gods kingdom seems far from where we are at this time more//

    bars we spit we get to grips with something worth dying for//

    Unlike dying for a nights' pleasure with fyne whores//

    or 9 months down the line then you standing in line coz//

    She cant decide who she done taken a ride for//

    but thats the price you pay for composure and mind lost//

    And now you thinking, was it worth the bump and the grind or//

    was it wise at all, now you locked it the grind dawg!!!//

    baby aint a plaything, responsiblity calls!!!//

    Sex can be more dangerous than being a cash in transit guard!!//

    So lets be careful wit it like glass...dont bull in a china store//

    So when u bout to hit it raw....think who hit it before?//

    peace

    LBG...
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    edited July 2006
    I like this ma fellow brathas, damn im diggin this ish...

    ima cum back on this site, keep tha bells of consciousness ringing...

    much respect!!
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    edited July 2006
    Sex can be more dangerous than being a cash in transit guard!!//
    I loved that, Aka...I think we would make a killa production god...

    continue

    So when u bout to hit it raw....think who hit it before?/

    recycled product might cramp the duct and leave your reality sore/

    whats worse is a child who roams the earth as your split image/

    without you present to witness him conquer this tumultous age/

    so many bastaard sons feeding off social services' funds/

    and soon enough the cigarrettes erase the breath in their lungs/

    look in the mirror,challenge your reflection to answer the question/

    of why your belly is full but spirit suffers from indigestion/

    no hesitation, my soul has been built for moral combat/

    musical sensations placed in an unusual choral format/

    a morning freestyle to revive the thread we have woven/

    until our relevance to this age has undoubtably been proven/

    blood is thicker than water, but can it cleanse your soul/

    we've been challenged to build bridges but first kill the troll/
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    edited July 2006
    we been challenged to build bridges but first kill the troll

    and face murder charges whenever we yield the sword

    too many people act brave when they feel the force

    and then wonder why they end up in a prison ward

    sometimes i feel it's all the same, that i've been here before

    and that the route i'll take's already buried in my soul

    but life comes fresh in a box, unpeeled and raw

    and some will say the best way through life's to build a fort

    but if you don't relate with peeps you won't be in the know

    and in life you don't learn unless you've been exposed

    unless you take notes and apply the things you're taught

    coz like seeds we were all put in the field to grow

    and if you don't you will never be in the zone

    and if you not at your best someone's gon steel the show

    and we all want to be remembered its in our bones

    so quit stallin, on my count, 1, 2, 3, lets go
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    edited July 2006
    Deep are my thoughts, they're ocean deep/

    the ocean thats full of tears that mothers weep/

    the ocean of lies that we think is reality/

    reality is relative,it only ends in tragedy/

    church, our hopes, our dreams,our haven/

    is the fastest,surest way in which 2 bypass heaven/

    if i got da bling,da car da fancy varsity degrees/

    i claim 2 b liberated when i infact aint even free/

    record companies string us along like we a symphony/

    telling us we're good when all they want is our creativity/

    luring us with all dem things that are good/

    "we'll give u a car,we'll take u out of da hood/

    see we aint thinkers wit dat they got us hook line and sinker/

    to weak to realise dat they;re messing wit our lives/

    too careless to see da simple fact of the matter/

    U'R A RAPPER, a means 2 make their bank balaces fatter/

    later peeps gotta go...... :D
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    edited July 2006
    dreams and aspirations remain a facade to ease minds of poor souls::

    for the more we are said to be freed raises the death tolls::

    pure hearts rehabilitated in the blood on deadly foot-paths of these black ghouls::

    thorns of cries piercing black hearts on the...blood-bathed streets of joburg::

    with dreams of freedom resting in the palm of Bloomberg::

    for with power comes respect and mental slave trade::

    since freedom is a fiction story read to keep a black child motivated::

    whereas it wouldn't exist within dimensions of our fear-struck thoughts::

    for the black population is like a sect of--

    mindless-angels with rights to rape-and-kill-us::
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    edited July 2006
    [quote name="TeeZeR"]dreams and aspirations remain a facade to ease minds of poor souls::

    for the more we are said to be freed raises the death tolls::

    pure hearts rehabilitated in the blood on deadly foot-paths of these black ghouls::

    thorns of cries piercing black hearts on the...blood-bathed streets of joburg::

    with dreams of freedom resting in the palm of Bloomberg::

    for with power comes respect and mental slave trade::

    since freedom is a fiction story read to keep a black child motivated::

    whereas it wouldn't exist within dimensions of our fear-struck thoughts::

    for the black population is like a sect of--

    mindless-angels with rights to rape-and-kill-us::[/quote]

    Sum mad ishh!!!!!!!!! nigga, are yu for real dawg??,tht was tite..!!!!

    Much respect!!!
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    edited September 2006
    Beautifully matured with the word I bless the page

    Thots from ma brain painting a picture, you’ll feel the rage

    Once upon a time in humanity they punked the dark skin and labeled him a sin

    These are the things I speech and in my rhyme you’ll see

    As long as we segregated and isolated I’ll keep on repping the CBD

    From all corners down South I’ll keep on sparking the seed

    Hope your ears are wide open cos now the Beesting speaks

    From Point, Maubray, and on Hilbrow I’ll produce this sad social scene

    Some ish you need to see, cos some mainstream rappers are busy high on Es

    What happened to hip hop as vehicle for these socials sins

    I ain’t saying people shouldn’t feel free, to entertain and rip profits when they sing

    It’s just that most of ma relatives are still housed within sludgy and paper walls

    As if we don’t pay for taxes, fuck I’m taking ma government to lyrical war

    Cos ma cousin’s still cursing her moms, cos she couldn’t provide it all

    Unemployment is no joke, it’s where the divide is born

    Rich will stay rich cos the Western ideologies we forge

    The saying was “we privatize so that the poor people own”

    Fuck your people, it’s my people they own

    Waking up every morning from township to suburb, end of the month they paying loans

    Black man forever a thug cos his salary he doesn’t solely own

    Even ma fellow graduates be keep on tellin’ me that NSFAS is another scam for future financial slaves
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    edited September 2006
    Im inspired dawg,like to download ma thots....

    When ma mind gets fully charged by electrified thots tht origin deep in ma heart\

    I let go of tha heavey hope tht stresses ma shoulder joints till i fart\

    Odours of disgust are set free by me when pressure plays its part\I start\

    Not only sinkin in tha runnin river of poverty thts a product of a storm\

    tht took place long before we were conceived to forget where we from\

    Hate is a living kat with infinite lives it never dies it cums back in another form\

    At this moment its replicatin in a normal black internal environment\

    Yu see equality so far away yu affiliate with tha kat of hate permanantly\
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    edited September 2006
    Tight drop Quantum. Keep inkin it blood
  • Vote Up0Vote Down
    edited September 2006
    Black star fire to your devotion

    Shed the light, let our minds emulate

    Cos ma people need to elevate and relocate away from this poverty state

    Its hard being black youth in slums cos even ma mum is illiterate

    People still uninformed cos the system can’t properly educate

    In search for a brighter living they conflict with the police state

    From prostitution to drug trafficking, officials will never relate

    That’s why development in our townships, nigger is always late

    But what confusing is that niggers were also born and breed without a full plate

    That was during Apartheid, before BEE was a trophy or some piece of cake

    Before greed and corruption from these parliamentary fakes

    Before the triangle we broke, before government was rectangular shape

    Now mother fuckers are raising the stakes

    People can’t afford to live, nigger it’s a shame

    There said free water for all, but by 4 am pipes they shut ‘em all

    We don’t even have money for rates

    Houses are like isolation cells, but still they place us in these holes

    From work they displace us, cos in outskirts we find our homes

    Fuck nigger this ain’t a prose, it’s the real situation I pose

    The system I expose, cos on elections are minds are prone

    That’s why I’m subscribing to this microphone; wake up ma people like Alexender Pope

    Cos I got love for ma government that why I ignite like the only star during the night

    Even though economically we doing a bit right

    These social ills ain’t light, so come on help us curse the plight

    Revolution will never be televised, so that’s why nigger this shit I’ll always write
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    edited September 2006
    krs must have been talking about this when he said "the real hip hop is over here"

    god damn, i'm inspired!

    Black star fire to your devotion

    Shed the light, let our minds emulate

    Cos ma people need to elevate and relocate away from this poverty state

    Its hard being black youth in slums cos even ma mum is illiterate

    People still uninformed cos the system can’t properly educate

    In search for a brighter living they conflict with the police state

    From prostitution to drug trafficking, officials will never relate

    That’s why development in our townships, nigger is always late

    But what confusing is that niggers were also born and breed without a full plate

    That was during Apartheid, before BEE was a trophy or some piece of cake

    Before greed and corruption from these parliamentary fakes

    Before the triangle we broke, before government was rectangular shape

    Now mother fuckers are raising the stakes

    People can’t afford to live, nigger it’s a shame

    There said free water for all, but by 4 am pipes they shut ‘em all

    We don’t even have money for rates

    Houses are like isolation cells, but still they place us in these holes

    From work they displace us, cos in outskirts we find our homes

    f*ck nigger this ain’t a prose, it’s the real situation I pose

    The system I expose, cos on elections are minds are prone

    That’s why I’m subscribing to this microphone; wake up ma people like Alexender Pope

    Cos I got love for ma government that why I ignite like the only star during the night

    Even though economically we doing a bit right

    These social ills ain’t light, so come on help us curse the plight

    Revolution will never be televised, so that’s why nigger this shit I’ll always write
    BEESTING NGCWELE SBALI, UVUTH'UMLILO
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    edited September 2006
    BEESTING NGCWELE SBALI, UVUTH'UMLILO
    Moja blood. Thanks for recognizing main.
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    edited September 2006
    I feel what u saying

    Our people are always praying

    For the right foundation to build a future so we can start brick laying

    But the government never pulls through for *u-dakhi

    We Always at the back of a bakie

    Building empires for those who wear khakhi

    Strengthen our melanin to give us protection from apartheid’s son

    pinky, ring, middle, index, thumb come together to become one

    Previously forced to lighten our skin with their silly crayons

    Black coals oppressed till we became hard now shine like diamonds

    Thanx to the eradication of Bantu education

    I know that ‘keeping it real is all about mind elevation

    Being proud of my skin,

    and helping my next of kin

    Cause only I understand the situation that he’s in

    Given this equation, it’s up to us to solve this problem

    Can’t really rely on our present system to Resolve them

    Cause it’s not in their best interest

    They gain more if they invest

    Over the shore beyond mount Kilimanjaro’s hillcrest...

    *BLACK MAN
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    edited September 2006
    Tight scripts blood. UnguMrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrpha woqobo mfana. Ngigcwele over nami my brother.

    And these lines I felt them to bits.
    Thanx to the eradication of Bantu education

    I know that ‘keeping it real is all about mind elevation

    Being proud of my skin,

    and helping my next of kin

    Cause only I understand the situation that he’s in


    Given this equation, it’s up to us to solve this problem

    Can’t really rely on our present system to Resolve them

    Cause it’s not in their best interest

    They gain more if they invest

    Over the shore beyond mount Kilimanjaro’s hillcrest...
    Thats too ill (bold letters)

    Korrek lova. Zingu 100 sezizonke. Moja
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    edited October 2006
    When ma mind gets fully charged by electrified thots tht origin deep in ma heart\

    I Take a look at this diction, bite a piece, go digest,

    and recycle ma shit if there’s a feeding request.

    Since freedom is a fiction story read to keep a black child motivated::

    church, our hopes, our dreams,our haven/?

    no hesitation, my soul has been built for moral combat,

    until our relevance to this age has undoubtably been proven.

    Once upon a time in humanity they punked the dark skin and labeled him a sin

    coz like seeds we were all put in the field to grow

    Beautifully matured with the word I bless the page/

    dreams and aspirations remain a facade to ease minds of poor souls::

    Odours of disgust are set free by me when pressure plays its part/

    Revolution will never be televised, so that’s why nigger this shit I’ll always write
    ...plz read what you all wrote, a line from here a line from there.

    I luvd it..

    the end comes when an intended king returns to his thrown***

    deceptive power re-captured from peasants, I realise now that I'm on my own*

    if only I'd known sooner, that the minds would be infested by brands like adidas and puma**

    no telling whether I wouldn't have developed a brain tumour***

    blessed enuff, with the Creator's chosen seeds I puffed***

    I staggered...and found refuge at AHH where they were starting to sprout***

    thick mist rapidly cleared by some people I called emcees***

    then I gave thanks to them for lettin' me see, what they saw***

    some were down to earth, others flew on borrowed wings***

    found solace, upon deciding I'd quit my job***

    accused by the flippen snobs, theft of all things***

    ...then the cyber center closed, before I reached completion of this writing*

    peace y'all.
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    edited October 2006
    @Antiklowize: Tight spits man. Like the way you put the lines. Keep elevating blood.
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    edited October 2006
    Im a first timer... never done this before!!

    never rapped... but have been inspired by rap many times.. like i have just now.. reading your work.

    going to give it a try...

    so, start with the last line??

    uumm... maybe i should get your help on how to write a rap first... or maybe ill just give it a shot :)

    So, Quit stallin, on my count 1,2,3 now lets go

    my first time, im a rap virgin, but ima let it flow

    Who knows, i might inspire someone out there to grow

    the right path to a brother this flow just might show

    u better believe, thats exactly what happened to me

    the lines of a killer emcee, got me questioning my lifes purpose, my journey

    His rhymes are what enlightened and set me free

    To soar and float and flutter, a gentle bird I’d be

    Soar over war torn mountains, fly over a bloodstained sea

    The first lesson I learnt was it would never be an easy journey

    Might float like a butterfly, but damn, ive been stung by some bees,

    Backstabbing, two timing.. hypocracy is their honey.

    Its not an easy path, all you can do is learn,

    With its winding twists, and bending curves

    Through which we stumble, crawl and swerve…

    But still we journey one and all, To start the quest and heed the call.

    Sometimes the destination seems beyond our reach,

    To touch the freedom, the faith we got to keep…

    If we want freedom from war, death and pain. freedom to think again.

    Let our lights shine, and inspire others to do the same.

    Use this rap game. Its about sharing, who cares about the fame.

    Concsious rap. You got to Be the change. Let them know

    1,2,3… lets go, whos down with the earthly flow?
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    edited October 2006
    oh my god... just posted that onto the wrong page... thats how clueless i am
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    edited October 2006
    So, Quit stallin, on my count 1,2,3 now lets go

    my first time, im a rap virgin, but ima let it flow

    Who knows, i might inspire someone out there to grow

    the right path to a brother this flow just might show

    u better believe, thats exactly what happened to me

    the lines of a killer emcee, got me questioning my lifes purpose, my journey

    His rhymes are what enlightened and set me free

    To soar and float and flutter, a gentle bird I’d be

    Soar over war torn mountains, fly over a bloodstained sea

    The first lesson I learnt was it would never be an easy journey

    Might float like a butterfly, but damn, ive been stung by some bees,

    Backstabbing, two timing.. hypocracy is their honey.

    Its not an easy path, all you can do is learn,

    With its winding twists, and bending curves

    Through which we stumble, crawl and swerve…

    But still we journey one and all, To start the quest and heed the call.

    Sometimes the destination seems beyond our reach,

    To touch the freedom, the faith we got to keep…

    If we want freedom from war, death and pain. freedom to think again.

    Let our lights shine, and inspire others to do the same.

    Use this rap game. Its about sharing, who cares about the fame.

    Concsious rap. You got to Be the change. Let them know

    1,2,3… lets go, whos down with the earthly flow?
    That some good script right there main, the flow and the imagery, main you can paint the picture. That was some concsious rap with mad skill. I raise my fist to that. You may say you posted this in the wrong area, nah, main it's surely isn't. Welcome to AHH
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