if you arent a rapper but u are a poet this is the thread for YOU or if you are a rapper and a poet you can post ya stuff tooo.
post poetry you or ppl you know have written.
Full Version: Official Poetry Thread
Warriors' Soul
I LOVE bein' black....
Chief's blood....King's pride
I love my skin...African & Iroquoi mixed
My eyes fixed on whatever I have my mind set to
Mind you I take any challenge and put it on my back
I don't have it as bad as they did in the 1960s
Or the 1860s at that.....
Don't worry about "Massa" leavin' marks on my back
Or "Po Brown" siccin' the German Shepards on me
Firehoses and shit...billy club beatings
I don't cry at the bullshit that comes at me today
I got it easy..these so called struggles come the same way
I've fought for everything I've got....
I was a warrior in a past life...
An African Warrior
A Cherokee Warrior
A Civil War soldier
The Buffalo bravery runs in my vains
No pain..no gain
I was on the front line of the Great War...
When the Great War had a sequel...I was there
With the Triple Nickel Firefighters
and
Kamikaze pilots who didn't give a care
We made Hilter meet his "father" in Hell...
We tried in Vietnam napalm I smelled...
I'm God's child and a proud father,
non-programmable...
Got "them" intimidated of me....
There was once uninfected African soil for me
I was warrior....where are the rest???
I thought i was alone...
But theWatts Rebellions proved me wrong...
Black Panthers....warriors...
King, X, Farrahkhan....true warriors famous names....
Pac & Biggie are the same...
Assatta, Sistah Soldier...warrior queens
Same as Rosa, Harriet, and Coretta know what I mean
Ali...Fredrick...
COINTELPRO's stuck in my W.E.B.
NO JUSTICE...NO PEACE!!!
L.A. rebellious warriors screamed
To many men out there now scared to bleed....
The once dormant warrior has arisen...
I AM a warrior!!!
Political figures in our prisons...
Until respect is given to my queens or slaves are freed
I AM a warrior...
Until "THEY" leave "US" alone....
I AM a warrior
Give my 40 acres to people FEMA didn't supply houses too
Just give me my mule so I can bring food
To the mouths of children down in New Orleans
Still cleanin' bodies of pregnant mothers out of streams
I AM A WARRIOR!!!
Protect the weak from "Them"
The ones who tagged teamed with Katrina lovin' it...
The pre 9-11 knowing government...
Buck Fush!!!
I will never be your "nigger"!!!
Kill my own kind with a trigger...
Over petty shit that you push in our hoods
If it ain't helpin' it's hurtin' and that's no good...
I love bein' black and I love myself...
Till God takes my last breath and I met Death...
I'll remain a warrior....
I LOVE bein' black....
Chief's blood....King's pride
I love my skin...African & Iroquoi mixed
My eyes fixed on whatever I have my mind set to
Mind you I take any challenge and put it on my back
I don't have it as bad as they did in the 1960s
Or the 1860s at that.....
Don't worry about "Massa" leavin' marks on my back
Or "Po Brown" siccin' the German Shepards on me
Firehoses and shit...billy club beatings
I don't cry at the bullshit that comes at me today
I got it easy..these so called struggles come the same way
I've fought for everything I've got....
I was a warrior in a past life...
An African Warrior
A Cherokee Warrior
A Civil War soldier
The Buffalo bravery runs in my vains
No pain..no gain
I was on the front line of the Great War...
When the Great War had a sequel...I was there
With the Triple Nickel Firefighters
and
Kamikaze pilots who didn't give a care
We made Hilter meet his "father" in Hell...
We tried in Vietnam napalm I smelled...
I'm God's child and a proud father,
non-programmable...
Got "them" intimidated of me....
There was once uninfected African soil for me
I was warrior....where are the rest???
I thought i was alone...
But theWatts Rebellions proved me wrong...
Black Panthers....warriors...
King, X, Farrahkhan....true warriors famous names....
Pac & Biggie are the same...
Assatta, Sistah Soldier...warrior queens
Same as Rosa, Harriet, and Coretta know what I mean
Ali...Fredrick...
COINTELPRO's stuck in my W.E.B.
NO JUSTICE...NO PEACE!!!
L.A. rebellious warriors screamed
To many men out there now scared to bleed....
The once dormant warrior has arisen...
I AM a warrior!!!
Political figures in our prisons...
Until respect is given to my queens or slaves are freed
I AM a warrior...
Until "THEY" leave "US" alone....
I AM a warrior
Give my 40 acres to people FEMA didn't supply houses too
Just give me my mule so I can bring food
To the mouths of children down in New Orleans
Still cleanin' bodies of pregnant mothers out of streams
I AM A WARRIOR!!!
Protect the weak from "Them"
The ones who tagged teamed with Katrina lovin' it...
The pre 9-11 knowing government...
Buck Fush!!!
I will never be your "nigger"!!!
Kill my own kind with a trigger...
Over petty shit that you push in our hoods
If it ain't helpin' it's hurtin' and that's no good...
I love bein' black and I love myself...
Till God takes my last breath and I met Death...
I'll remain a warrior....
Ahh hell yea..I been waiting for this thread..good lookn Bone..!
Lonley = Crazy
I can't go to sleep, the echoes are teasing, they
imitate the voice of the man that my ex is pleasing,
as I lay in this lonely bed, my eyes hallucinate, I
envision a vague figure, glossy hair, with the body
of her shape, as she twirlz closer, my heart quickly
starts racin, I dance with her, but in reality I'm by
myself in this realistic imagination, within these
walls stands a plethora of torture, I'm slowly losing
my mind, a dam leaks before it finally ruptures, my
genuine love is confined, as she strutted out the
door, my breathe also bailed, she was the oxygen to my
lungz, now loneliness is inhaled, this house is now a
prison, and I a mental inmate, her spirit has drained
my love, now all that exists is hate, as blood flows
from my wrist, I seem to be temporarily relieved, the
echoes talk, the echoes grow ,but still the echoes don't
leave.
Lonley = Crazy
I can't go to sleep, the echoes are teasing, they
imitate the voice of the man that my ex is pleasing,
as I lay in this lonely bed, my eyes hallucinate, I
envision a vague figure, glossy hair, with the body
of her shape, as she twirlz closer, my heart quickly
starts racin, I dance with her, but in reality I'm by
myself in this realistic imagination, within these
walls stands a plethora of torture, I'm slowly losing
my mind, a dam leaks before it finally ruptures, my
genuine love is confined, as she strutted out the
door, my breathe also bailed, she was the oxygen to my
lungz, now loneliness is inhaled, this house is now a
prison, and I a mental inmate, her spirit has drained
my love, now all that exists is hate, as blood flows
from my wrist, I seem to be temporarily relieved, the
echoes talk, the echoes grow ,but still the echoes don't
leave.
good look BC..Unbalanced
My mind off these days, not just a lil bit either;
you ask what the problem is? I’m just confused;
goin through alotta shit i'm not use to
got dreams? How? When I never have time to sleep
even when i want too, i won’t due to
there arent dreams, only nightmares i'll see
try 2 turn my attention to things more important
To get through the day
but even then, im not being “Kâ€
im unbalanced
just an emotional rollercoaster
Ups and downs, at times i'm rolling over
and love?
Fuck it! Naw, cant lie, i wanna fuck with it
don't wanna live without loving, please!
But the problem is, I don't feel no one loving me,
thats when shits bugging me
besides so much shit i been through in the past with love
been broken and shattered
if my body was the wooden frame, heart was glass….well you get the picture
i don't wanna be around with love
but then again, i don't wanna be a down sista
guess i'll rebound, and look around for the next rounds with love
Ill admit im unbalanced
P.O.W.
not a prisoner of war, but of words
hard to speak, my words only reach you,
If they are leaked through, my pen to this paper
but even quiet, im still called stuck-up, shy or sedity
No, im not feelin myself
is it wrong if I stay to myself?
Maybe these things wouldn't be said if i wasn't what they call “prettyâ€
it’s a pity, i'm considered arrogant and i resent that
Damn, why can’t haters just fall back?
But i will give you one fact
To show you that im not all about fiction…..
Im silenced only because I want my privacy,
so as i stay quiet, i'm only hiding the real me
nooooooo prob 
good stuff ppl keep em comin
good stuff ppl keep em comin
dammit i wish i could write 
this my first one and only one i posted a while back..may as well put it where it belong..and i'll have somethin new before next week at least
THESE ARE THE QUESTIONS I HAVE, AND NO ONE ANSWERS...
WHY DOES KIDS SUFFER THROUGH PARENTAL SEPERATION?
HOW WHEN THEIR ROLE MODELS ARE CRACK HEADS AND THEY GET EDUCATION?
AND THOSE SAME ROLE MODELS WERE HIGH SCHOOL DROP OUT...
WE CAN BLAME IT AS BLACK MEN THAT SLAVERY BUT IS THAT NOT A COP OUT???
WHEN WE SELLING DRUGS, OR SHOT BY SLUGS THERE IS NO COPS OUT...
BUT SUDDENLY THEY(COPS) APPEAR WHEN PUBLICLY DRINKING BEERS, OR LIVIN HONEST
WE GET TAKEN DOWN FOR MURDER OR CAR THEFT OFFENSE OVER AN ACCOMPLICE
THE MENTALITY IS TO HOLD YA WEIGHT, BUT STILL FACING HATE IS WHAT'S ACCOMPLISHED
THE PROMISES, GOD GIVES US MIRACLES IN GLIMPSES
WE LOVE TO FUCK HOES, AND DISRESPECT OUR TRUE FUTURE MRS.
AND THAT SAME MISTRESS IS THE ONE ALSO UNFAITHFUL TO YOU..WHY????
BECAUSE MAYBE THE RUMORS OF HER IS TRUE
OUR STOMACH CAN GRAWL, AND BE BORN A BASTARD
LIFE EVERY 24 HOURS A COMPLETE DISASTER, AND THE CLOTHES THAT REVEAL YA PO TO THE RICH IS LAUGHTER
EACH ADDICTION AND OWN CONTRADICTION OF A BEING, WE HID FROM BEING SEEN
THOU SHALL NOT LUST OR HAVE GREED, BUT WHY THE QUOTE IN GOD WE TRUST IS ON THAT GREEN?
IS THAT JUST A REMINDER OF WHO'S REALLY IN CHARGE OF EVERYTHING?
WHEN WILL WE KNEEL AND PRAY IN A CIRCLE LIKE PRE-HOLIDAY DINNERS AS A NATION?
MAYBE WHEN PURPLE AND THIZZ PILLS ISN'T NO LONGER THE INFACTUATION....
AS RAPPERS MOST OF US TRY TO APPLY TO THE "KEEP IT REAL THEORY".
BUT THE ONES LIKE ME THAT SOLEMLY SWEAR WITH THE RIGHT HAND THEY FEAR WE...
THE ANSWERS ARE REMAINING UNCLEARLY, AND MORE QUESSTIONS APPLY EERY AMONGST YEARLY
DAILY SINCE A TEETHING BABY THE THOUGHTS IN MY MIND BEEN CRAZY.
THESE QUESTIONS MUST BEEN MADE FORBIDDEN MAYBE.
IT'S MY FIRST EVERY MADE FOR POETRY, JUST WANTED TO DO SOMETHING DIFFERENT FOR ME AT THE MOMENT
THESE ARE THE QUESTIONS I HAVE, AND NO ONE ANSWERS...
WHY DOES KIDS SUFFER THROUGH PARENTAL SEPERATION?
HOW WHEN THEIR ROLE MODELS ARE CRACK HEADS AND THEY GET EDUCATION?
AND THOSE SAME ROLE MODELS WERE HIGH SCHOOL DROP OUT...
WE CAN BLAME IT AS BLACK MEN THAT SLAVERY BUT IS THAT NOT A COP OUT???
WHEN WE SELLING DRUGS, OR SHOT BY SLUGS THERE IS NO COPS OUT...
BUT SUDDENLY THEY(COPS) APPEAR WHEN PUBLICLY DRINKING BEERS, OR LIVIN HONEST
WE GET TAKEN DOWN FOR MURDER OR CAR THEFT OFFENSE OVER AN ACCOMPLICE
THE MENTALITY IS TO HOLD YA WEIGHT, BUT STILL FACING HATE IS WHAT'S ACCOMPLISHED
THE PROMISES, GOD GIVES US MIRACLES IN GLIMPSES
WE LOVE TO FUCK HOES, AND DISRESPECT OUR TRUE FUTURE MRS.
AND THAT SAME MISTRESS IS THE ONE ALSO UNFAITHFUL TO YOU..WHY????
BECAUSE MAYBE THE RUMORS OF HER IS TRUE
OUR STOMACH CAN GRAWL, AND BE BORN A BASTARD
LIFE EVERY 24 HOURS A COMPLETE DISASTER, AND THE CLOTHES THAT REVEAL YA PO TO THE RICH IS LAUGHTER
EACH ADDICTION AND OWN CONTRADICTION OF A BEING, WE HID FROM BEING SEEN
THOU SHALL NOT LUST OR HAVE GREED, BUT WHY THE QUOTE IN GOD WE TRUST IS ON THAT GREEN?
IS THAT JUST A REMINDER OF WHO'S REALLY IN CHARGE OF EVERYTHING?
WHEN WILL WE KNEEL AND PRAY IN A CIRCLE LIKE PRE-HOLIDAY DINNERS AS A NATION?
MAYBE WHEN PURPLE AND THIZZ PILLS ISN'T NO LONGER THE INFACTUATION....
AS RAPPERS MOST OF US TRY TO APPLY TO THE "KEEP IT REAL THEORY".
BUT THE ONES LIKE ME THAT SOLEMLY SWEAR WITH THE RIGHT HAND THEY FEAR WE...
THE ANSWERS ARE REMAINING UNCLEARLY, AND MORE QUESSTIONS APPLY EERY AMONGST YEARLY
DAILY SINCE A TEETHING BABY THE THOUGHTS IN MY MIND BEEN CRAZY.
THESE QUESTIONS MUST BEEN MADE FORBIDDEN MAYBE.
IT'S MY FIRST EVERY MADE FOR POETRY, JUST WANTED TO DO SOMETHING DIFFERENT FOR ME AT THE MOMENT
:snapping fingers: this should be pinned..
Non-Programmable
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Let me get this right you try to program me into this nigger?
Place me in a place called the projects surrounded by thieves and killers?
Then you try to tell me my hair's nappy say that we're slow.
Tryin' to hide everything on the 'Net so that we don't know.
Have boys become men before the age of eight.
Either dad's locked up or a dead beat no love here just hate.
Then you try to give us foodstamps and welfare to shut us up.
Tryin' to say you're helpin' but really phuckin' us up.
Votes recounted so we'll lose our faith in the elections.
H.I.V.'s man made to kill our women with our own erections.
Place us in schools with technology from the stone age.
Then you wanna get picky on who gets financial aid.
The crack you pushed to kill the Panthers is placed in our hands.
So we'll be harassed by police every chance they can.
Can't afford a lawyer so we settle for the D.A.
But they don't give a shit cuz they're makin' minimum wage.
See I can't be programmed into your type of nigger.
Can't let my emotions be controlled by drugs and liquor.
I've made it out of the projects and got my own crib.
I'd be damn it the government tells me how to live!
"They" the government, is tryin' to stack the odds.
Stack them against us in school tryin' to take away God.
I've programmed myself into a blackman.
Not some nigger who's too slow to understand.
All stereotypes can be broken if we all rise up.
I'm old enough to know better but young enough not give a phuck!
I've escaped the crack, the jails, the pressures of society.
One statement to Mr. Bush: "You can't lie to me!"
I've jumped all the hurdles so I'm a threat to you.
Uplifting my people is what I'm tryin' to do.
Let my sistas know there's a better life.
Let my brother know that we ain't gotta live trife.
I'm non-programmable I'm the "nigger" that went astray.
If I was programmed to your likin' kill me today.
Â
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words by 3two6Cubed from Book 9: Bullets On Paper
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Let me get this right you try to program me into this nigger?
Place me in a place called the projects surrounded by thieves and killers?
Then you try to tell me my hair's nappy say that we're slow.
Tryin' to hide everything on the 'Net so that we don't know.
Have boys become men before the age of eight.
Either dad's locked up or a dead beat no love here just hate.
Then you try to give us foodstamps and welfare to shut us up.
Tryin' to say you're helpin' but really phuckin' us up.
Votes recounted so we'll lose our faith in the elections.
H.I.V.'s man made to kill our women with our own erections.
Place us in schools with technology from the stone age.
Then you wanna get picky on who gets financial aid.
The crack you pushed to kill the Panthers is placed in our hands.
So we'll be harassed by police every chance they can.
Can't afford a lawyer so we settle for the D.A.
But they don't give a shit cuz they're makin' minimum wage.
See I can't be programmed into your type of nigger.
Can't let my emotions be controlled by drugs and liquor.
I've made it out of the projects and got my own crib.
I'd be damn it the government tells me how to live!
"They" the government, is tryin' to stack the odds.
Stack them against us in school tryin' to take away God.
I've programmed myself into a blackman.
Not some nigger who's too slow to understand.
All stereotypes can be broken if we all rise up.
I'm old enough to know better but young enough not give a phuck!
I've escaped the crack, the jails, the pressures of society.
One statement to Mr. Bush: "You can't lie to me!"
I've jumped all the hurdles so I'm a threat to you.
Uplifting my people is what I'm tryin' to do.
Let my sistas know there's a better life.
Let my brother know that we ain't gotta live trife.
I'm non-programmable I'm the "nigger" that went astray.
If I was programmed to your likin' kill me today.
Â
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words by 3two6Cubed from Book 9: Bullets On Paper
QUOTE(XRAY3000 @ Jul 7 2006, 03:00 AM) [snapback]451179[/snapback]
:snapping fingers: this should be pinned..
right.. VERSE can u pin this plz..
three2six3 that last one was tight man
I'ma holla at the dude Jason and see if he can create a Spoken Word section
inside The Cipher section. Poetry is always a good break from the battles we
have on here, but just one thread won't work, cause no one is gonna read
all the poems and you won't get back quality feedback.
But if I can't get a Spoken Word section then I encourage any poets on this site
to post your work in this section. Just make sure you identify it as Poetry instead
of 'Rap'.
-Cryza
inside The Cipher section. Poetry is always a good break from the battles we
have on here, but just one thread won't work, cause no one is gonna read
all the poems and you won't get back quality feedback.
But if I can't get a Spoken Word section then I encourage any poets on this site
to post your work in this section. Just make sure you identify it as Poetry instead
of 'Rap'.
-Cryza
QUOTE(Da_thick_1 @ Jul 7 2006, 05:52 PM) [snapback]451364[/snapback]
QUOTE(XRAY3000 @ Jul 7 2006, 03:00 AM) [snapback]451179[/snapback]
:snapping fingers: this should be pinned..
right.. VERSE can u pin this plz..
three2six3 that last one was tight man
Anything for you Thicky
exactly why i told thick 1 to ask u instead of me 
QUOTE(Bone Collecta @ Jul 9 2006, 07:53 AM) [snapback]451630[/snapback]
exactly why i told thick 1 to ask u instead of me LOL!! Power of the Pussy..its amazing..
Who besides me....
Might've written this poem...
whether it's good side of compassion
or the omen, that stands of a totem
I tend to write from all angles...
cuz the minds all over the place
So I chalk up my questions
and ask them all in poste haste
Maybe not questions for the humans
just the unknown of the unjust life
because I have no good nor evil side
just a side where inside lacks of trust
Like a preach who speak of deliverance
but only to perish in hell
like a prisoner who have just been released
but has his soul trapped in the cell
why, cuz justice is not blind
and I will show you obviously
she only wears a blindfold to show
she can sense color without using her eyes to see
The soul, fragile than a infant
tainted by blood and greed
how can I tell by this?
cuz even 12 yr olds is bearing a seed
I'll finish this later, have to go to work,
Pe@cE
Ok, back to it...
Questions of life:
8 million stories, opens 8 million questions/
that burns essense or foundation of life's lessons/
questions that the mind tends to come about when bored/
the other type, spirit type deep within the soul's core/
yet I ask,
Questions of life:
8 million stories, opens 8 million questions/
that burns essense or foundation of life's lessons/
questions that the mind tends to come about when bored/
the other type, spirit type deep within the soul's core/
yet I ask,
Was we born with a name, or given one to end confusion?/
why strive to survive as a minority, but always end up losing?/
what is an minority? is there suppose to be a majority?/
was there really life before us, or someone's making up a story?/
why do we learn life's lesson when we're closing in on death?/
what's the purpose of meaning when there is no meaning left?/
why wait til the last minute to do something that'll help us all?/
why do people of a higher class want to see our downfall?/
Is it possible that we can find a president that tells the truth?/
How can be built up from something that has little use?/
why do we skip a bill to drown ourselves in shiny shit?/
why do guy fight over a girl when she sucked the block's dick?/
why girls call each other bitches and have not problem with it.../
but when someone say "fix", they quick to pull out the clips?/
since when do people fight over colors, some blue and red flags?/
speaking of which, why we kill, then cry when we see our families in body bags?/
since when name calling became such an olympic sport, or something less funny?/
how we took: "an eye for an eye" for dismembering people for money?/
How we go from break dancing to dances that does use legs?/
how can people blow money, then go to the government and beg?/
Can IRS really stand for Irritating Redneck Shithead?/
cuz if another one threatens me again, I'ma beat him til he's dead!/
why telemarketers call me while I'm eatting dinner?/
Since when people can die from inhaling paint thinner?/
How can we became free in a land when we all was born in fees?/
Why Do I Ask These Questions When Noone Will Answer Them For Me?/
why strive to survive as a minority, but always end up losing?/
what is an minority? is there suppose to be a majority?/
was there really life before us, or someone's making up a story?/
why do we learn life's lesson when we're closing in on death?/
what's the purpose of meaning when there is no meaning left?/
why wait til the last minute to do something that'll help us all?/
why do people of a higher class want to see our downfall?/
Is it possible that we can find a president that tells the truth?/
How can be built up from something that has little use?/
why do we skip a bill to drown ourselves in shiny shit?/
why do guy fight over a girl when she sucked the block's dick?/
why girls call each other bitches and have not problem with it.../
but when someone say "fix", they quick to pull out the clips?/
since when do people fight over colors, some blue and red flags?/
speaking of which, why we kill, then cry when we see our families in body bags?/
since when name calling became such an olympic sport, or something less funny?/
how we took: "an eye for an eye" for dismembering people for money?/
How we go from break dancing to dances that does use legs?/
how can people blow money, then go to the government and beg?/
Can IRS really stand for Irritating Redneck Shithead?/
cuz if another one threatens me again, I'ma beat him til he's dead!/
why telemarketers call me while I'm eatting dinner?/
Since when people can die from inhaling paint thinner?/
How can we became free in a land when we all was born in fees?/
Why Do I Ask These Questions When Noone Will Answer Them For Me?/
OK I HAVE A TOPIC FOR U GUYS U HAVE GIRLS OR GIRLS WHO HAVE BOYFRIENDS WRITE A POEM OF HOW U FEEL ABOUT THAT PERSON!
QUOTE(Nigerianprincess @ Jul 11 2006, 12:18 PM) [snapback]452459[/snapback]
OK I HAVE A TOPIC FOR U GUYS U HAVE GIRLS OR GIRLS WHO HAVE BOYFRIENDS WRITE A POEM OF HOW U FEEL ABOUT THAT PERSON!
Aight Ill hit it off first:
The One
The moment when the night was still and the mood was right,
And our intertwined bodies were highlighted by the moonlight,
The moment when light moans and whispers entered my ears,
To the time when u finally confided in me, and released your fears
Its at those moments that I looked into your eyes, and realized
That your are the noun that no adjective can describe
You are the epitome of beauty,
Equivalent to a queen,
The energy that moves me
The Supreme Being’s will has intervened,
His hands has carfully placed us together,
Im thankful for now and hoping for forever,
Im committed to you, so there is no need to watch me,
This is dedicated to the one and only Sachi
awwww that was really sweet!!
Aight
Words paint pictures into the mind of the reader/
and love make miricles from even the faintest of beleivers/
My girl, the queen of heart, can turn a goth or a preacher/
with kisses that can make a cold hearted person to a heat seeker/
she can throw away all my troubles and leave the pain behind/
can change the virus to cure and left only optimitism soul and mind/
an angel, wings that hug my heart/
warms me up meaning nothin'll tear us apart/
some ask, Am I trippin' off E?/
naw, just love my baby/
Words paint pictures into the mind of the reader/
and love make miricles from even the faintest of beleivers/
My girl, the queen of heart, can turn a goth or a preacher/
with kisses that can make a cold hearted person to a heat seeker/
she can throw away all my troubles and leave the pain behind/
can change the virus to cure and left only optimitism soul and mind/
an angel, wings that hug my heart/
warms me up meaning nothin'll tear us apart/
some ask, Am I trippin' off E?/
naw, just love my baby/
nice sets!! yall must really love these girls!!
good job x and sets!
good job x and sets!
Russian Roulette (part 1)
Pulled the trigger once...click...
Pulled it again...click...and again...click
I have 1 in 3 chances to make my hit
How soon we forget....the good time we had....
How quickly we bring up...the things that get us mad
I'm a product of my own fate...
Self endulge in the gin just to feel my own hate
Can't face another day without you...but I'd rather do it alone
It's gettin' late now I wish you'll come home
The "Dear John" letter was proof to me you'll be back
Playin' with my head...knowin' that I'll believe that
The past is dead and buried...let me do the same
Turn the lights out...there's no click...last thing I heard was "BANG!!!"
©2005 3twosixCubed
Pulled the trigger once...click...
Pulled it again...click...and again...click
I have 1 in 3 chances to make my hit
How soon we forget....the good time we had....
How quickly we bring up...the things that get us mad
I'm a product of my own fate...
Self endulge in the gin just to feel my own hate
Can't face another day without you...but I'd rather do it alone
It's gettin' late now I wish you'll come home
The "Dear John" letter was proof to me you'll be back
Playin' with my head...knowin' that I'll believe that
The past is dead and buried...let me do the same
Turn the lights out...there's no click...last thing I heard was "BANG!!!"
©2005 3twosixCubed
wow u have some good stuff mayne
damn three2six shit is tight..imma have to drop sumthin else
*snappin my fingers*
when im kickin it wit a ho..i leave my dough at home
when im kickin it wit a ho..i keep a spare on the other side of me as her clone
when im kickin it wit a ho..i take her to mickey d's
when im kickin it wit a ho..she always says "dick me please"
when im kickin it wit a ho..i make sure she got that gas money for the tank
when im kickin it wit a ho..i make sure i hit that like hank
when im kickin it wit a ho..when im kickin it....wit...a ho
*snappin my fingers*
when im kickin it wit a ho..i leave my dough at home
when im kickin it wit a ho..i keep a spare on the other side of me as her clone
when im kickin it wit a ho..i take her to mickey d's
when im kickin it wit a ho..she always says "dick me please"
when im kickin it wit a ho..i make sure she got that gas money for the tank
when im kickin it wit a ho..i make sure i hit that like hank
when im kickin it wit a ho..when im kickin it....wit...a ho
*snappin my fingers*
QUOTE(eye_cue @ Jul 17 2006, 09:02 PM) [snapback]454397[/snapback]
*snappin my fingers*
when im kickin it wit a ho..i leave my dough at home
when im kickin it wit a ho..i keep a spare on the other side of me as her clone
when im kickin it wit a ho..i take her to mickey d's
when im kickin it wit a ho..she always says "dick me please"
when im kickin it wit a ho..i make sure she got that gas money for the tank
when im kickin it wit a ho..i make sure i hit that like hank
when im kickin it wit a ho..when im kickin it....wit...a ho
*snappin my fingers*
u a fool
thanku thanku
QUOTE(eye_cue @ Jul 18 2006, 11:02 AM) [snapback]454397[/snapback]
*snappin my fingers*
when im kickin it wit a ho..i leave my dough at home
when im kickin it wit a ho..i keep a spare on the other side of me as her clone
when im kickin it wit a ho..i take her to mickey d's
when im kickin it wit a ho..she always says "dick me please"
when im kickin it wit a ho..i make sure she got that gas money for the tank
when im kickin it wit a ho..i make sure i hit that like hank
when im kickin it wit a ho..when im kickin it....wit...a ho
*snappin my fingers*
Damn that was deep kid...!
Titled: What is Love?
Love is heartache..it's a threshold
It can warm your heart..then give you a chest cold
It keeps you SANE..and makes your attention blurred
then it takes I-N and adds it infront of the aforementioned word
Your emotions will be in too deep to mend it
It gets you out of bed, then keeps you in it
It's a beautiful thing, before the bliss goes wrong
It's a deep feeling...it's more then a disco song
The best way for love to end, is dying out
but in DEATH..it'll make you cry and shout
and lie about, how much hurt your in
You do ur best not to hurt again
Love will trap you and kidnap your spirit
and hold you hostage till you adapt to it
It'll twist your fate..turn bliss to hate
It's restraining orders and moving to a different state
It's custody battles and litigation
but it's also memories and dedication
It's paranoia and jealousy, anguish and rage
It'll make your heart feel confined in a distant cage
If you keep your love stagnant, i'll never manifest
But with all it's faults, it's the best emotion a person can possess
This is copywrited BTW..
Love is heartache..it's a threshold
It can warm your heart..then give you a chest cold
It keeps you SANE..and makes your attention blurred
then it takes I-N and adds it infront of the aforementioned word
Your emotions will be in too deep to mend it
It gets you out of bed, then keeps you in it
It's a beautiful thing, before the bliss goes wrong
It's a deep feeling...it's more then a disco song
The best way for love to end, is dying out
but in DEATH..it'll make you cry and shout
and lie about, how much hurt your in
You do ur best not to hurt again
Love will trap you and kidnap your spirit
and hold you hostage till you adapt to it
It'll twist your fate..turn bliss to hate
It's restraining orders and moving to a different state
It's custody battles and litigation
but it's also memories and dedication
It's paranoia and jealousy, anguish and rage
It'll make your heart feel confined in a distant cage
If you keep your love stagnant, i'll never manifest
But with all it's faults, it's the best emotion a person can possess
This is copywrited BTW..
it's some really nice poets i see on this forum..keep that shit poppin all of ya'll
this only my second one..forgive me if it ain't on ya level lol!
BORN TO ENTER DEATH
once delivered into this world we cried right that moment entered
promises of the hood..drugs, guns, pain, dumb bitches, n' liquor
not to mention a right to vote at 18 for a modern day hitler
we get lost tryin to find christ..blind sided by crooked ministers
brain-washed thoughts ruined when taking time to even brain-storm
cuz the sense is drained more..droppin all ambitions once aimed for
after imprisioned touch religion..beggin heavens to help maintain more
or the name change to naim afu amaruh..still yousa lame #T-48144
out in the world ya girl all of a sudden forgets all the shit ya'll been through
or is she tryin to forget she was even was with you..dear john'n shit too
get out and see the struggle harder..no job accepts you..now hustle harder?
the cycle is a carver..cuttin through each day till facin your departure
the systems creates lifetime criminals..it likes un-achievin individuals
keepin enemies close..cuz company loves to see you miserible
also sending you to fight a war to die by a missile..while ya mother sit pitiful
news flashes a true warrior..but does bush even visits you while stated critical?
of course not..those starving african kids on informicials lucky bill gates care
but the treatment to bums down the street from my apartment ain't fare
everyone is hard with they image..but facin death they face is scared
it's not right but now i see why some take away theirs..to escape from theirs
the moments of false alliance, defience, & violence..turned to silence......................................
cuz it's the only thang spared
this only my second one..forgive me if it ain't on ya level lol!
BORN TO ENTER DEATH
once delivered into this world we cried right that moment entered
promises of the hood..drugs, guns, pain, dumb bitches, n' liquor
not to mention a right to vote at 18 for a modern day hitler
we get lost tryin to find christ..blind sided by crooked ministers
brain-washed thoughts ruined when taking time to even brain-storm
cuz the sense is drained more..droppin all ambitions once aimed for
after imprisioned touch religion..beggin heavens to help maintain more
or the name change to naim afu amaruh..still yousa lame #T-48144
out in the world ya girl all of a sudden forgets all the shit ya'll been through
or is she tryin to forget she was even was with you..dear john'n shit too
get out and see the struggle harder..no job accepts you..now hustle harder?
the cycle is a carver..cuttin through each day till facin your departure
the systems creates lifetime criminals..it likes un-achievin individuals
keepin enemies close..cuz company loves to see you miserible
also sending you to fight a war to die by a missile..while ya mother sit pitiful
news flashes a true warrior..but does bush even visits you while stated critical?
of course not..those starving african kids on informicials lucky bill gates care
but the treatment to bums down the street from my apartment ain't fare
everyone is hard with they image..but facin death they face is scared
it's not right but now i see why some take away theirs..to escape from theirs
the moments of false alliance, defience, & violence..turned to silence......................................
cuz it's the only thang spared
QUOTE(Mani aka BarzOfFiya @ Jul 21 2006, 07:34 AM) [snapback]455520[/snapback]
it's some really nice poets i see on this forum..keep that shit poppin all of ya'll
this only my second one..forgive me if it ain't on ya level lol!
Yeah there are some good ass scribes on here. I expect Cryza to drop some sick shit bein' a retired Topical champ and all. Mani you came sick with it to. Matter of fact...XRAY, Da Thick 1, & Sets are droppin' some good as shit. We might have to have a throw Poetry Slam on here.
Today is my 13th year anniversary of writin' poems and my 10th year since I've been puttin' them in books!!
Here's one I posted on here awhile back...enjoy...Heart and Head (Where Men Lay to Rest)
I'm dead in the brain it's insane i can't maintain
Waitin' for rain...it goes as quickly as it came
I can change...better yet I wanna be the same
What the shell contains...only my soul and my remains
Lioness tamed...she purrs when I say her name
Checkmate I win...apparently y'all had no game
A piece of Heaven...y'all thought that she was lame
I must be Superman...cuz she's my Luis Lane
Blood of Kings and Chiefs....flows steadily in my vain
And it's a shame...when my own people are my bane
Don't let me get started about what the heart contains...
I could show compassion...but that really ain't my thang
I'm a spec of pepper...in the middle of a salted plain
If I was a slug...truely death has already came
Mysterious yes...for reasons I cannot explain
World on my shoulders....supported by my skinny frame
j.a.m.a.r. and three2six3 pseudonyms my yin and yang
Hard to remove from the soul...as if they were blood stains
Let's talk about niggaz...how I/they act strange
Rosa fought oppression...to free me from her chains
Then we oppress ourselves....we outta be ashamed
People wanna throw stones...and do it in vain
Then wanna hide their hands...put me in the blame
I watch myself...from these crazy phuckin' dames
Life's pimp...I'm a playa and that won't change
The 'Net ain't shit to me...souls get soaked up and slain
Egoes get stroked...and always marriages get strained
Speakin' of nuptials...say I haven't proven a damn thang
Or I could be misogynistic...say all bitches are the same
I'll just speak the truth...I ain't in the mind-frame
When I truely think...my kids only deserve my last name
That shit hits me hard...collision like to AM trains
Tug of war and some mo' shit...it's startin' to drain
Heaven or Hell...which side do you claim??
I ain't tryna burn...leave that to Bush & Hussein
I'mma get to heaven...no matter how I do thangs
A father, a poet, and a hustler...Damon is who you named
words by Damon aka three2six3 from book
#10 Mama's Boy: A Taurus Who Knows About Bullshit
I'm dead in the brain it's insane i can't maintain
Waitin' for rain...it goes as quickly as it came
I can change...better yet I wanna be the same
What the shell contains...only my soul and my remains
Lioness tamed...she purrs when I say her name
Checkmate I win...apparently y'all had no game
A piece of Heaven...y'all thought that she was lame
I must be Superman...cuz she's my Luis Lane
Blood of Kings and Chiefs....flows steadily in my vain
And it's a shame...when my own people are my bane
Don't let me get started about what the heart contains...
I could show compassion...but that really ain't my thang
I'm a spec of pepper...in the middle of a salted plain
If I was a slug...truely death has already came
Mysterious yes...for reasons I cannot explain
World on my shoulders....supported by my skinny frame
j.a.m.a.r. and three2six3 pseudonyms my yin and yang
Hard to remove from the soul...as if they were blood stains
Let's talk about niggaz...how I/they act strange
Rosa fought oppression...to free me from her chains
Then we oppress ourselves....we outta be ashamed
People wanna throw stones...and do it in vain
Then wanna hide their hands...put me in the blame
I watch myself...from these crazy phuckin' dames
Life's pimp...I'm a playa and that won't change
The 'Net ain't shit to me...souls get soaked up and slain
Egoes get stroked...and always marriages get strained
Speakin' of nuptials...say I haven't proven a damn thang
Or I could be misogynistic...say all bitches are the same
I'll just speak the truth...I ain't in the mind-frame
When I truely think...my kids only deserve my last name
That shit hits me hard...collision like to AM trains
Tug of war and some mo' shit...it's startin' to drain
Heaven or Hell...which side do you claim??
I ain't tryna burn...leave that to Bush & Hussein
I'mma get to heaven...no matter how I do thangs
A father, a poet, and a hustler...Damon is who you named
words by Damon aka three2six3 from book
#10 Mama's Boy: A Taurus Who Knows About Bullshit
ayy yall know that "ugly" face you make when u first hear a song with a tight ass beat?? Well I was just making that face when I read Heart and Head...good shit three 2!!
MY STORY A HIP-HOP STORY! (GIVE FEEDBACK)
WHEN I DIDN'T HAVE A VOICE & WHEN I DIDN'T
KNOW WHERE TO GO. I LEARNED I COULD
RULE THE WORLD BY A BROTHA NAMED KURTIS BLOW.
YOUNG,DUMB & STILL CHEW'N BUBBLE GUM RUNNIN AROUND
GRAB'N MY COCK YELL'N AT EVERY NIGGA AM DA
KING OF ROCK! LIVIN WORRY FREE UNDER DA
HEAVEN'S ABOVE. THEN UNCLE L. SHOW ME AM BAD &
THAT I NEED LOVE. I STARTED GON CRAZY , BEING THUGGED OUT
& GON FOR BROKE. MUSIC TOUCHED ME WHEN RAKIM
SAID I AIN'T NO JOKE! & I WAS ADICTED WHENEVER HE
SPOKE. I WONDERED IF THE STREETS COULD TALK WHAT
WOULD THEY SAY? I FOUND OUT WHEN I PLAYED DOPEMAN BY N.W.A.
AND IT'S GANGSTA GANGSTA ON MY BLOCK EVERYDAY.
GOT MY MENTAL RIGHT NEVER SLIP OR FALL
BUT AM ALWAYS DOWN TA BRAWL.
LIKE TUPAC SAY HOLLA IF YA HEAR ME , OR IF MY HOMIES CALL!
THEN I HAD TO DEAL WIT DEATH & GOD KNOWS HOW I FEEL.
SO HE GAVE ME A MESSAGE FROM EPMD SAYIN YOU GOTS TA CHILL!
HAVIN FLASHBACKS OF MY FIRST KISS. SOMETHING LIKE
PETE ROCK &CL SMOOTH WIT REMINISCE. BEING ALONE WAS TRULY COLD
JUST ME,MYSELF & I BANG'N DE-LA SOUL. PAIN IS LIFE & LIFE IS PAIN
2-MUCH HALF STEPPIN IN MY LIFE LIKE BIG DADDY KANE.
SHOULD I GO BACK TO DA STREETS BACK TA PACK'N HEAT.
HANG WIT ICE CUBE &START JACKIN FOR BEATS. FUCK IT I'LL JUST STAY OUT
DA STREETS BUT AM IN TOO DEEP. ALL I NEED FROM HERE ON
IS A DOCTOR NAMED DRE & THE CHRONIC WILL PUT ME TA SLEEP!
OFF THE TOP OF MY HEAD IT COULD BEEN ALITTLE BETTER 
THIS SOME OPEN MIC NIGHT SHIT 4 DA CULBS. (CHI-TOWN
TOUCH OF THE PASS)
WHEN I DIDN'T HAVE A VOICE & WHEN I DIDN'T
KNOW WHERE TO GO. I LEARNED I COULD
RULE THE WORLD BY A BROTHA NAMED KURTIS BLOW.
YOUNG,DUMB & STILL CHEW'N BUBBLE GUM RUNNIN AROUND
GRAB'N MY COCK YELL'N AT EVERY NIGGA AM DA
KING OF ROCK! LIVIN WORRY FREE UNDER DA
HEAVEN'S ABOVE. THEN UNCLE L. SHOW ME AM BAD &
THAT I NEED LOVE. I STARTED GON CRAZY , BEING THUGGED OUT
& GON FOR BROKE. MUSIC TOUCHED ME WHEN RAKIM
SAID I AIN'T NO JOKE! & I WAS ADICTED WHENEVER HE
SPOKE. I WONDERED IF THE STREETS COULD TALK WHAT
WOULD THEY SAY? I FOUND OUT WHEN I PLAYED DOPEMAN BY N.W.A.
AND IT'S GANGSTA GANGSTA ON MY BLOCK EVERYDAY.
GOT MY MENTAL RIGHT NEVER SLIP OR FALL
BUT AM ALWAYS DOWN TA BRAWL.
LIKE TUPAC SAY HOLLA IF YA HEAR ME , OR IF MY HOMIES CALL!
THEN I HAD TO DEAL WIT DEATH & GOD KNOWS HOW I FEEL.
SO HE GAVE ME A MESSAGE FROM EPMD SAYIN YOU GOTS TA CHILL!
HAVIN FLASHBACKS OF MY FIRST KISS. SOMETHING LIKE
PETE ROCK &CL SMOOTH WIT REMINISCE. BEING ALONE WAS TRULY COLD
JUST ME,MYSELF & I BANG'N DE-LA SOUL. PAIN IS LIFE & LIFE IS PAIN
2-MUCH HALF STEPPIN IN MY LIFE LIKE BIG DADDY KANE.
SHOULD I GO BACK TO DA STREETS BACK TA PACK'N HEAT.
HANG WIT ICE CUBE &START JACKIN FOR BEATS. FUCK IT I'LL JUST STAY OUT
DA STREETS BUT AM IN TOO DEEP. ALL I NEED FROM HERE ON
IS A DOCTOR NAMED DRE & THE CHRONIC WILL PUT ME TA SLEEP!
OFF THE TOP OF MY HEAD
IT COULD BEEN ALITTLE BETTER THIS SOME OPEN MIC NIGHT SHIT 4 DA CULBS. (CHI-TOWN
TOUCH OF THE PASS)
Streetwise that was some good shit...
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Gotta Wifey
I guess you took my "problems" to seriously...
Me sayin' that I wasn't happy
Love life ain't what it should be...
But with you it could be??
For weeks I've kept my distance
Wonderin' where those lips been...
Wantin' you knowin' that ain't right
Gotta wifey...
You phuckin' wit me...
Roles reversed at home and work...
I'm Anita Hill to her Clarence Thomas
Mid-driff that show off your stomach
On your belly Tasha is the tatted name
Why you playin' these games???
Sexy Scorpio...I must be her prey...
Grabbed me with your claws...I'm stung
I said stung...not sprung
Don't get it confused....
Or me you'll lose....
I'm cool wit it...Knowin I CAN be replaced...
Knowin' this ain't right so I procrastinate
My mind's playin' wit me
Hidden bite marks and "accidental" hickeys...
Is it worth the risk??
Coverin' up scents
Curiosity killed the cat...Imma dog
Do they land on their feet??
No but they lick baby...I'mma take that leap!!!
For weeks we did our thing....
On the couch where wifey sat
On the bed where wifey slept
It's gettin' heavy...these feelings you got for me
The same I got for you...that venom's in my stream
Gotdamn Scorpios!!!
Okay I'm sprung...
But gotta wifey...
Can't keep you off my mind...
Candle lit dinners and red wine
Me I'm patiently waitin'....
The Dolce' perfume is so intoxicating
Doin' things for me she has never done which was cool...
Must've been the Golden Rule...
I guess she wanted it in return
My flame was once a spark intensly burns
Want that icecream and that cake too
So what it's your birthday...cry if you want too
Good bi booh...
I'mma fool to realize that you ain't gonna change
You keep runnin' back to your wifey...isn't Tasha her name??
words by three2six³ from the book Mama's Boy: A Taurus Who Know About Bullshit...
I guess you took my "problems" to seriously...
Me sayin' that I wasn't happy
Love life ain't what it should be...
But with you it could be??
For weeks I've kept my distance
Wonderin' where those lips been...
Wantin' you knowin' that ain't right
Gotta wifey...
You phuckin' wit me...
Roles reversed at home and work...
I'm Anita Hill to her Clarence Thomas
Mid-driff that show off your stomach
On your belly Tasha is the tatted name
Why you playin' these games???
Sexy Scorpio...I must be her prey...
Grabbed me with your claws...I'm stung
I said stung...not sprung
Don't get it confused....
Or me you'll lose....
I'm cool wit it...Knowin I CAN be replaced...
Knowin' this ain't right so I procrastinate
My mind's playin' wit me
Hidden bite marks and "accidental" hickeys...
Is it worth the risk??
Coverin' up scents
Curiosity killed the cat...Imma dog
Do they land on their feet??
No but they lick baby...I'mma take that leap!!!
For weeks we did our thing....
On the couch where wifey sat
On the bed where wifey slept
It's gettin' heavy...these feelings you got for me
The same I got for you...that venom's in my stream
Gotdamn Scorpios!!!
Okay I'm sprung...
But gotta wifey...
Can't keep you off my mind...
Candle lit dinners and red wine
Me I'm patiently waitin'....
The Dolce' perfume is so intoxicating
Doin' things for me she has never done which was cool...
Must've been the Golden Rule...
I guess she wanted it in return
My flame was once a spark intensly burns
Want that icecream and that cake too
So what it's your birthday...cry if you want too
Good bi booh...
I'mma fool to realize that you ain't gonna change
You keep runnin' back to your wifey...isn't Tasha her name??
words by three2six³ from the book Mama's Boy: A Taurus Who Know About Bullshit...
damn three2six3 you got a book?
QUOTE(Da_thick_1 @ Aug 31 2006, 09:36 AM) [snapback]462406[/snapback]
damn three2six3 you got a book?
No I just have binders that I title so when I do start publishing
I'll Be
I don't say shit....
I see you...
I'm just pickin' my time...
You go after my loved ones...
To get to me...
Sad....
Pitiful....
Don't let me snap on you...
I don't see this comin' to peace
I wanna say "PHUCK YOU"...
But that'll play into your hands...
Thinkin' that you got me...
Bitch please....
Get you lazy azz up...
Broke now....it's ashame...
My eyes see my mouth don't say nothin'
You'll get yours in the long run...
SO my happiness is killin' you...
I thought you didn't want me??
Pitiful bitch...
I'll be the grown up
I'll be the last one standin'
I'll be the one who says this is over
I'll be gettin' the last laugh...
God give and taketh away...
You'll be dealt with
But not by me....
words by The One You Still Hatin' from 11.3: Book of D(a)emons
FUCK ANYBODY AND EVERYBODY WHO THOUGHT I WOULD DELETE THIS SECTION
I HAVE NEVER DELTED A THREAD OR POST IN THE CIPHER UNLESS IT WAS A SPAM CHAT LINE THREAD BY THAT WACK ALIEN LOOKIN MUAFUCKER MANI OR THAT HALF A EMCEE GAMEOVER
FUCK YA'LL AND CONTINUE THE GREAT POETRY I'V READ IN THIS THREAD
(VERSE TAKES A HIT OF HIS BLUNT) SORRY FOR YELLING
I HAVE NEVER DELTED A THREAD OR POST IN THE CIPHER UNLESS IT WAS A SPAM CHAT LINE THREAD BY THAT WACK ALIEN LOOKIN MUAFUCKER MANI OR THAT HALF A EMCEE GAMEOVER
FUCK YA'LL AND CONTINUE THE GREAT POETRY I'V READ IN THIS THREAD
(VERSE TAKES A HIT OF HIS BLUNT) SORRY FOR YELLING
nigga, stop sayN my mother fuckN name!! dont you realize that the only time i ever talk on here is to your faggot ass after a stupid ass comment^^^ nigga you say more stupid shit than a TO interview
This is kinda long..but I think its worth the read!
The Store
Who knew what this uneventful night had in store
As I walked into the local convenient store
Kanji encrypted posters and hip-hop ads were the decor
And Im welcomed by my own reflection from the shiny waxed floor,
The two young clerks bow as I enter through the automatic doors,
I got a japa-honey with ambitions of gettin loose
So now Im on a mission for SoJu and Orange Juice
I pass by the candy aisle,
Filled with colorful coated chocolates wrapped in various styles,
One had a cartoon like chimpanzee with a deceitful smile
Dully noted, so I continue my browse,
All the alcohol was on the back wall
This isnt a liquor store so the selection is small,
My Rocawear t-shirt is wet from sweat
A hot and humid night that I will never forget
The sliding glass door has a slight buildup of condensation
My sweaty palms are soothed by a temperature controlled sensation
The breeze from the open cooler pauses my perspiration
The orange juice and Soju are conveniently stowed on the 1st and 2nd rows
I quickly grab the items because the store is soon to close.
I proceed to the checkout,
But just then 2 men bust in with they loaded techs out
They shout in their native tongue, and obviously spits out commands
I comprehend some, but for the most I cant understand
The horrified clerks adhere to there demands
Shots tear through the air, and thats when the drama began
I dive behind the aisle with the potato chips
My Soju bottle shatters and I realize Im hit
A single bullet pierces the lower part of my stomach
Death is near and I cant run from it.
So as I lay in a pool of alcohol and blood,
I feel my soul begin to rise above
I see one of the robbers checking my pockets
He then proceeds to take the yen from my blood soaked wallet
He labels me useless,
He puts the gun to my head with intentions to use it
I see myself staring at the moon,
My lips mumble a prayer, for my demise is soon
After I closed my eyes, but before my last word
The distant sounds of sirens are heard,
My memory fades
Im awaken by sunlight seepin through beige shades.
My hazy vision is connected with a blue eyed stare
I swear I saw a halo, but it was just her blonde hair,
She had a look on her face that I have never seen
She rants and raves about some breathing machine
How its a miracle I came to, amongst many other things
How they had to transfuse my blood
And how today they were gonna pull the plug
Tears fall down my face as I thank the man above
Who knew what that uneventful night had in store
As I walked into that local convenient store
The Store
Who knew what this uneventful night had in store
As I walked into the local convenient store
Kanji encrypted posters and hip-hop ads were the decor
And Im welcomed by my own reflection from the shiny waxed floor,
The two young clerks bow as I enter through the automatic doors,
I got a japa-honey with ambitions of gettin loose
So now Im on a mission for SoJu and Orange Juice
I pass by the candy aisle,
Filled with colorful coated chocolates wrapped in various styles,
One had a cartoon like chimpanzee with a deceitful smile
Dully noted, so I continue my browse,
All the alcohol was on the back wall
This isnt a liquor store so the selection is small,
My Rocawear t-shirt is wet from sweat
A hot and humid night that I will never forget
The sliding glass door has a slight buildup of condensation
My sweaty palms are soothed by a temperature controlled sensation
The breeze from the open cooler pauses my perspiration
The orange juice and Soju are conveniently stowed on the 1st and 2nd rows
I quickly grab the items because the store is soon to close.
I proceed to the checkout,
But just then 2 men bust in with they loaded techs out
They shout in their native tongue, and obviously spits out commands
I comprehend some, but for the most I cant understand
The horrified clerks adhere to there demands
Shots tear through the air, and thats when the drama began
I dive behind the aisle with the potato chips
My Soju bottle shatters and I realize Im hit
A single bullet pierces the lower part of my stomach
Death is near and I cant run from it.
So as I lay in a pool of alcohol and blood,
I feel my soul begin to rise above
I see one of the robbers checking my pockets
He then proceeds to take the yen from my blood soaked wallet
He labels me useless,
He puts the gun to my head with intentions to use it
I see myself staring at the moon,
My lips mumble a prayer, for my demise is soon
After I closed my eyes, but before my last word
The distant sounds of sirens are heard,
My memory fades
Im awaken by sunlight seepin through beige shades.
My hazy vision is connected with a blue eyed stare
I swear I saw a halo, but it was just her blonde hair,
She had a look on her face that I have never seen
She rants and raves about some breathing machine
How its a miracle I came to, amongst many other things
How they had to transfuse my blood
And how today they were gonna pull the plug
Tears fall down my face as I thank the man above
Who knew what that uneventful night had in store
As I walked into that local convenient store
Someone wrote this for me, i just thought i should post it...
I Live For Her (Kiyana)
I was doing some soul searching
But instead, I found a soul just like mine
Fine girl,
Her image whirls into my mind
Define babe as my heart,
Cause she took it at an earlier time
I love her wit and how she played hard to get
Whenever we speak her words I never forget
Loved it when she said she had a crush on me
Prior discussions lead my comparisons with babe to a queen
Even when the relationship gets a little grim
Ill never let our hearts fade into the Chicago wind
I live for her
Knew since seeing girl, had to talk to her
Flirt with Ki continuously, until the day I attempt the marry plea
Jump over any inches or feet for baby to love me
Im a dreamer, so one day I envision her living with me, a family
Baby is my sun and my moon
My night and my day
Shes a blessing thats been given to me
And I thank god everyday
She the one I always have to see,
Being that shes the air that I breathe
My love for her is like the loving mentality of all hippies
I want her because she is so fine and divine
I live for her
Why is it when I try not to think of her, I think of her more?
Wishing that person knocking is her at my door
Pour my feelings out to her so she as well can feel the attraction
Submit to instant emotion, to the point shes with self-satisfaction
Im waiting for the perfect time to say,
The words any woman would love a man to say
I live for her, so those words are hardly restrained
The feeling is so strong I cant keep it contained
I love you
I Live For Her (Kiyana)
I was doing some soul searching
But instead, I found a soul just like mine
Fine girl,
Her image whirls into my mind
Define babe as my heart,
Cause she took it at an earlier time
I love her wit and how she played hard to get
Whenever we speak her words I never forget
Loved it when she said she had a crush on me
Prior discussions lead my comparisons with babe to a queen
Even when the relationship gets a little grim
Ill never let our hearts fade into the Chicago wind
I live for her
Knew since seeing girl, had to talk to her
Flirt with Ki continuously, until the day I attempt the marry plea
Jump over any inches or feet for baby to love me
Im a dreamer, so one day I envision her living with me, a family
Baby is my sun and my moon
My night and my day
Shes a blessing thats been given to me
And I thank god everyday
She the one I always have to see,
Being that shes the air that I breathe
My love for her is like the loving mentality of all hippies
I want her because she is so fine and divine
I live for her
Why is it when I try not to think of her, I think of her more?
Wishing that person knocking is her at my door
Pour my feelings out to her so she as well can feel the attraction
Submit to instant emotion, to the point shes with self-satisfaction
Im waiting for the perfect time to say,
The words any woman would love a man to say
I live for her, so those words are hardly restrained
The feeling is so strong I cant keep it contained
I love you
QUOTE(Da_thick_1 @ Oct 19 2006, 01:05 PM) [snapback]472624[/snapback]
Someone wrote this for me, i just thought i should post it...
I Live For Her (Kiyana)
I was doing some soul searching
But instead, I found a soul just like mine
Fine girl,
Her image whirls into my mind
Define babe as my heart,
Cause she took it at an earlier time
I love her wit and how she played hard to get
Whenever we speak her words I never forget
Loved it when she said she had a crush on me
Prior discussions lead my comparisons with babe to a queen
Even when the relationship gets a little grim
Ill never let our hearts fade into the Chicago wind
I live for her
Knew since seeing girl, had to talk to her
Flirt with Ki continuously, until the day I attempt the marry plea
Jump over any inches or feet for baby to love me
Im a dreamer, so one day I envision her living with me, a family
Baby is my sun and my moon
My night and my day
Shes a blessing thats been given to me
And I thank god everyday
She the one I always have to see,
Being that shes the air that I breathe
My love for her is like the loving mentality of all hippies
I want her because she is so fine and divine
I live for her
Why is it when I try not to think of her, I think of her more?
Wishing that person knocking is her at my door
Pour my feelings out to her so she as well can feel the attraction
Submit to instant emotion, to the point shes with self-satisfaction
Im waiting for the perfect time to say,
The words any woman would love a man to say
I live for her, so those words are hardly restrained
The feeling is so strong I cant keep it contained
I love you
Damn that's deep you and X be droppin' some shit!!!
Damn no posts for weeks,I guess it's true,poetry is dead.
Me Vs. ? (Part 3)
Who's next?? Father?? Kid's mothers?? Sisters?? My own girl??
My own world gets twisted...how my people can turn vicious
Takin' bites from me like vultures....mmmmm....don't I taste delicious??
I don't get this...then people wonder why I'm closed like a clam
Reckless, not watchin' what to say and don't give a damn
And that's yall...me I'm worse...body's been slammed
Accept me who I was as well as who I am
Son of Sam couldn't plot a better murder...my soul has be taken
Let go of everything now life is foresakin'
Dreams I'm chasin' I don't need that type of hatin'
Yeah time's up and time's a wastin'
Replacin' everything I believe just so you can see
Compassion I gave where did that get me??
So I'm sittin' here wonderin' what's up
Back turned now on everything except Him above
It sucks...my heart feels nothing for ones who wanna hurt me
Those who kick me while I'm down...I already feel dirty
Heard me...ma familia there's no worry
I'll carry 2 buckets of water and walk that path in a hurry
Fury and rage is my motivation to get up and do my thang
Never was taught to hate that shit is just lame
People claim to be different and are the same
I'm just like my father... when you are 2 without the color and name
I'm tryna change better yet I'll just improve
This game called life I aint tryna lose
Enough abuse to let shit go phuct the past
Shadow box yourselves how long will it last
Me versus whoever when it's on it on
But you ain't heard me when I say leave me alone
Only enough space for me you can't get in my zone
I've honed my emotions...receive and drop at a dime
Me versus whoever...I've got plenty of time
In my mind if you don't wanna help me let me be...
If you got problems too don't bring them to me...
People fail to see...I can do bad by my damn self
Independent so basically I don't need no damn help....
I've fallen got back up fallen got back up
fell again and still don't give a phuck
I belong to the Earth so basically I'm Heaven and Hell stuck
Life's tough...dial 1-800-LET-ME-BE please, call that bluff
And I know I ain't gotta walk alone but who else is strong?
I feel like my momma now, preciated when I'm dead and gone
Is it wrong to not ask for guidence from people who hurt themselves??
If you doin' that do you see why I don't ask for any help??
I just wanna be surrounded by people who can take the struggle
Smile in it's face and say "I love you...."
I'm Atlas holdin' this big blue bubble...get on the right shoulder
Or I'm Sisyphus..if you want you can help me with this boulder
I'm a fighter, a survivor, and a muthaphuckin' soldier
8...9...10....T.K.O!!! Bout's over!!!
words by Damon aka three2six3 (12-28-05) from book #10: Momma's Boy: A Taurus Who Knows About Bullshit
Who's next?? Father?? Kid's mothers?? Sisters?? My own girl??
My own world gets twisted...how my people can turn vicious
Takin' bites from me like vultures....mmmmm....don't I taste delicious??
I don't get this...then people wonder why I'm closed like a clam
Reckless, not watchin' what to say and don't give a damn
And that's yall...me I'm worse...body's been slammed
Accept me who I was as well as who I am
Son of Sam couldn't plot a better murder...my soul has be taken
Let go of everything now life is foresakin'
Dreams I'm chasin' I don't need that type of hatin'
Yeah time's up and time's a wastin'
Replacin' everything I believe just so you can see
Compassion I gave where did that get me??
So I'm sittin' here wonderin' what's up
Back turned now on everything except Him above
It sucks...my heart feels nothing for ones who wanna hurt me
Those who kick me while I'm down...I already feel dirty
Heard me...ma familia there's no worry
I'll carry 2 buckets of water and walk that path in a hurry
Fury and rage is my motivation to get up and do my thang
Never was taught to hate that shit is just lame
People claim to be different and are the same
I'm just like my father... when you are 2 without the color and name
I'm tryna change better yet I'll just improve
This game called life I aint tryna lose
Enough abuse to let shit go phuct the past
Shadow box yourselves how long will it last
Me versus whoever when it's on it on
But you ain't heard me when I say leave me alone
Only enough space for me you can't get in my zone
I've honed my emotions...receive and drop at a dime
Me versus whoever...I've got plenty of time
In my mind if you don't wanna help me let me be...
If you got problems too don't bring them to me...
People fail to see...I can do bad by my damn self
Independent so basically I don't need no damn help....
I've fallen got back up fallen got back up
fell again and still don't give a phuck
I belong to the Earth so basically I'm Heaven and Hell stuck
Life's tough...dial 1-800-LET-ME-BE please, call that bluff
And I know I ain't gotta walk alone but who else is strong?
I feel like my momma now, preciated when I'm dead and gone
Is it wrong to not ask for guidence from people who hurt themselves??
If you doin' that do you see why I don't ask for any help??
I just wanna be surrounded by people who can take the struggle
Smile in it's face and say "I love you...."
I'm Atlas holdin' this big blue bubble...get on the right shoulder
Or I'm Sisyphus..if you want you can help me with this boulder
I'm a fighter, a survivor, and a muthaphuckin' soldier
8...9...10....T.K.O!!! Bout's over!!!
words by Damon aka three2six3 (12-28-05) from book #10: Momma's Boy: A Taurus Who Knows About Bullshit
This is the very first poem I wrote..had to dig in the archives for this one lol..I know its kinda corny...but hey I was a kid
The Writer's Path
It starts as a thought, then turns to power,
this energy increases every hour, I feel a
burning in my hand, pretty soon I find
myself writing again, this energy goes
through #2, then the energy transfers to the
white and blue, someone reads this energy
they take it as a code, they don’t
comprehend, so the energy remains consoled,
This cycle never stops, this is the writer’s
path, this journey must continue, for poetry
to last.
The Writer's Path
It starts as a thought, then turns to power,
this energy increases every hour, I feel a
burning in my hand, pretty soon I find
myself writing again, this energy goes
through #2, then the energy transfers to the
white and blue, someone reads this energy
they take it as a code, they don’t
comprehend, so the energy remains consoled,
This cycle never stops, this is the writer’s
path, this journey must continue, for poetry
to last.
My Own 2 Feet
Standin' here...
on the ledge...
Will I jump??
or just fall??
Maybe you'll push...
Sneak up from behind
Eyes blurry from
all the cryin'
With my own two feet...
I'll face the storm alone
With my own two feet
I'll stand to be accused of wrong
People lookin' like ants from here
I'm one in a million I should know
Not the one to say it out loud
Don't want the ego stroke
So I'm standin' here
on the ledge
Will I jump or fall???
NAH!!! I'll ust step back from that bitch and say "FUCK Y'ALL!!!"
words by Damon from Book 10: A Taurus Who Knows About Bullshit..
Standin' here...
on the ledge...
Will I jump??
or just fall??
Maybe you'll push...
Sneak up from behind
Eyes blurry from
all the cryin'
With my own two feet...
I'll face the storm alone
With my own two feet
I'll stand to be accused of wrong
People lookin' like ants from here
I'm one in a million I should know
Not the one to say it out loud
Don't want the ego stroke
So I'm standin' here
on the ledge
Will I jump or fall???
NAH!!! I'll ust step back from that bitch and say "FUCK Y'ALL!!!"
words by Damon from Book 10: A Taurus Who Knows About Bullshit..
It aint mine but its probably the illest shit i ever read....so i keep it with me....jus check my sig....... Rest in Peace.
very deep, meaningful and creative with it ..some of you all could be poets..seriously...reading this is like a breath of fresh air..cause i love poetry to death..and i wasn't expecting a poetry thread to be on here..anyway sorry for the spam..i'll post a poem soon..
QUOTE(three2six3 @ Jul 14 2006, 10:05 PM) [snapback]454161[/snapback]
Russian Roulette (part 1)
Pulled the trigger once...click...
Pulled it again...click...and again...click
I have 1 in 3 chances to make my hit
How soon we forget....the good time we had....
How quickly we bring up...the things that get us mad
I'm a product of my own fate...
Self endulge in the gin just to feel my own hate
Can't face another day without you...but I'd rather do it alone
It's gettin' late now I wish you'll come home
The "Dear John" letter was proof to me you'll be back
Playin' with my head...knowin' that I'll believe that
The past is dead and buried...let me do the same
Turn the lights out...there's no click...last thing I heard was "BANG!!!"
©2005 3twosixCubed
Pulled the trigger once...click...
Pulled it again...click...and again...click
I have 1 in 3 chances to make my hit
How soon we forget....the good time we had....
How quickly we bring up...the things that get us mad
I'm a product of my own fate...
Self endulge in the gin just to feel my own hate
Can't face another day without you...but I'd rather do it alone
It's gettin' late now I wish you'll come home
The "Dear John" letter was proof to me you'll be back
Playin' with my head...knowin' that I'll believe that
The past is dead and buried...let me do the same
Turn the lights out...there's no click...last thing I heard was "BANG!!!"
©2005 3twosixCubed
Russian Roulette (Part 2)
Wait....
I missed my target...I actually pointed my gun to the ceilin'
Pain, hurt, and sorrow was what I was feelin'
That's when I opened my eyes and realize this is some dumb shit
Me up here stressin' over a damn bitch!
So you can move on...I know my worth been God's child since birth
I know I wasn't perfect in this relationship but you's a jerk
And a TRAMP, a HOE...yeah I'm lettin' my anger out
I don't have time for these games you payin' damn child
So it's like I'm free of the head games...free from the pain
Free from this gun that I had pointed to my brain
Wait....
I missed my target...I actually pointed my gun to the ceilin'
Pain, hurt, and sorrow was what I was feelin'
That's when I opened my eyes and realize this is some dumb shit
Me up here stressin' over a damn bitch!
So you can move on...I know my worth been God's child since birth
I know I wasn't perfect in this relationship but you's a jerk
And a TRAMP, a HOE...yeah I'm lettin' my anger out
I don't have time for these games you payin' damn child
So it's like I'm free of the head games...free from the pain
Free from this gun that I had pointed to my brain
QUOTE(Superman @ Nov 24 2006, 08:58 AM) [snapback]477099[/snapback]
reading this is like a breath of fresh air
smh
^ damn ur a lame..... wtf are u doing in this thread if u aint got something positive to say?
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