1.) Nasty Nique

World Listening Party

verse 1

What would I say If I had the whole world listening and the tape running/

I’d probably do like most in the world and say nothing/

I would let the teachers teach and the preachers preach/

I would censor my speech and let my actions speak/

Sickle and gavel, I would Cadillac the roads less traveled/

Nose to the grindstone and hands in the gravel/

Seeds in the soil, fish and bread on the table/

Me on the mic and DJ Arsnik on the turntables/

I would tell em, Now Imagine a world where poverty and hunger didn’t exist/

Now imagine the many many ways we can accomplish this/

Imagine four-fifths of the worlds resources being controlled by 10%/

Now Imagine a world free from social status and governments/

So what do you do? Do you spread the love or spread the hate?/

Do you… party and fake the funk or fight the Fates? I say…/

Pray to the God of Moses, Drink with Jesus, converse with Muhammad, and the Buddha/

Fight the system and Rebel for self and decide to fix the future/

Verse 2

What would I say in what way to address the nation?/

Open up your minds and your imaginations/

Turn down your TVs and your Radio Stations/

The world wide web is source of your liberation?/

I would spread a gospel from capo to capo, from Barack O in Chicago/

to Mugabe in Zimbabwe to the western Kingdom of Morocco/

spit Ether until flares came out the nostrils, til the whole thing topples/

for trying to divide the disciples, and apologize for the apostles/

just put the kick boom, boom, snap, booms in it/

my message to world, I only need a few minutes/

Peace, love, etc, etc blah, blah, sky’s the limit/

Really my message to the world, I only need a few sentences/

I mean, I would scream, for all intents, “fuck the world and everything in it!”/

I would say “Fuck the fame and my 15 minutes!”/

Time is money (money is time), so how you making it and how you spend it?/

I’m just trying to find Peace and Heaven on earth and my place in it/

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2.) parks mcfly

If the whole world would listen, what would u say?

Or spray in my case, despite no beating playing

Acapella for this fella, some many directions i could sell ya

I was gonna write 3 entries, the truth let me tell ya

But pleasee, i bring your blog to its knees

Two verses let me hurt MC’s seamlessly

the topic i can drop it,

Religion and poli whatnot

Would the world listen? i thought not

But, i could make the crowd laugh, while y’all chat gas

No flow to ignite, so y’all coming last

Want stories from my past,its international at that

Nomad on his path, soakin up culture, good and bad

Call me rude or mad, but i tell it like u cant

Stallin me, is the anomaly, one world, whats shared commonly?

Brutality bringing unity, thats and excerise in god damn futility

If the whole world would listen, what would u say?

I’d say damn fools, but yeppy kai fukin YaY

If the whole world would listen, what would u say?

Id say damn fools, la la la ha ha yay

Quick trip to the loo, where was i? my god!

oh yeah thats right, i thought u were gonna sort it all out

kill’em all then we’ll really find out no doubt

man made hell, well i really hope not, my god

one topic, a million songs, whats left? 11 bars

wanna make it to heaven?, re-read then die hard

What u thinking? ‘He so dope, jeez id give him my vote’

Cause I’ll tell u what i’m thinking if someone would throw me a rope

I sent my demo to shady, really who can blame me

My phones by my bed, my homies punking tryna play me,

No answer, how many stans’ can one man really stand

First dudes to hook me up are going straight to the bank

Could be that old school homey laying paths, giving chance

or that cute ghetto booty, i didnt know from way back

So heres the plan action man, listen to what i gotta say

Then we make the world listen, i get paid then we pray

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3.) X' Prime

Verse1:

Life is already separated in two/

Judging positive & Negative about you/

presidents killing they don’t know who/

WE are the ones to see what you do/

WE are the ones to know what is true/

killing kids, parents and whole families/

it’s obvious I’m talking about Iraquis/

Begging their life on their knees/

thinking their all your ennemies/

Terrorism is in every rich countries/

Can someone hear me please?/

If the whole world could hear me/

I’d reach anybody on radio or TV/

give anybody an opportunity/

tell ‘em I love ‘em like a family/

no matter how far is their country/

So you can change your mentality/

Making y’all hear what I have to say/

So tomorow will be a fresh new day/

so you can eat, sleep, live and play/

I’m the rap president you wanna vote right away/

teach you how to love your worst ennemy be best friends at the end of the day/

make y’all know color doesn’t matter if you’re brown, white, dark or gray/

words ain’t comin’ from my mouth but my heart/

Who said rappers were the bad guys/

We just strong words poets, no lies/

risking everyday our lives/

true words cutting your heart like knives/

That the goverment always denies/

Verse2:

Who Would I Be if I was Lying?/

What would I Be talking?/

This is all what I see I’m describing/

And blood is still flowing/

ignorants still not believing/

that your brothers and sisters are dyin’/

That’s why I’m writtin’, rappin’/

open your ears and start listenin’/

And everyday you wouldn’t be cryin’/

would stop prayin’ if people stop dyin’/

I’m still hopeful that’s why I’m rhyming/

I’m tellin’ you what you’re ignorin’/

I’m restless, never sleepin’/

Corrupted people are gettin’ happy/

when they see people killin’ you and me/

guns we have but never wanted, cus we livin’ so dangerously/

You step outside and everybody/

feel like you’re another ennemy/

I got the words and the lyrics/

stronger than any words from those politics/

serious and never play tricks/

I’m like a sniper, but with no risks/

reach you straight in the heart and mind/

expressing myself at the good time/

pure and true words comin’ from X’ Prime/

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4.) Sequizzle

1st verse:

If tha world wanted to hear the lyrics I jot down

I would tell them no prob I been hot for a while now

My rhymes would definitely keep em listenin to

It’s Sequizzle understand who you listenin to

They aint only gonna hear me they gonna hear tha beantown

In a month they’ll be talkin bout i won tha three rounds

My voice is heard from tha bums on tha curb

To tha dudes on mt. everest higher than the birds

I let em kno and show wats goin on in my mind

I’ll paint a picture so clear they could show it to the blind

Hip-Hop for me’s a breakthrough so ima break through

To each and every country to show there’s nuthin I cant do

lyrics is a message everybody readin mine

I’ll give the kids sumthin they can follow like a guideline

It’s my time and the world is now mine

I’m like a diamond sittin in the sun of course I’m gonna shine

2nd verse:

Give me three seconds or three minutes to explain

Why I’m bout to have tha whole world rememba my name

I aint playin tha game I’m livin it so I’m givin it

Everything I got till I kno there’s nuthin left to spit

Wen my mouth is dried up nd dried out

Find anyone they’ll kno wat I wuz talkin about

Any culture any city and any committee

Can relate to what I’m lettin out and what I’m keepin in me

You could say my flow international worldwide

So when I spit it it will reach em all like high tide

If the world was listenin I wouldn’t hesitate

I’ll make every verse sumthin they appreciate

Ima talk to tha world like I’m talkin to earth

Ima introduce myself like I did at birth

If you lookin at me then you lookin at first

And you lookin at tha heart that I put in this verse

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5.) Ali

private or publicly speaking it is 1 in tha same i’ll use tha same words/ if i had a chance 2 be globaly heard/ i’d keep it real like always/ talk about tha struggles & tha troubles in more ways/ than 1, u speak on tha good life well not me son/ it’s been downhill as far as i can remember tha ups are just speed bumps/ on a steep slope man i’d talk about tha truth its all i know/ open my book of scrolls tha reality is all i wrote/ my words will poke holes throo tha smokescreen that they hiding things behind/ & disect like sun shinin through tha blinds/im palestinian so i’d throw rocks at tha window of opportunity/ til tha glass breaks promotin’ unity/ so everyone will have a chance 2 strive/ i’ll tell tha world don’t let em bring u down like “man u cant survive”/ basically i’d speak from not just tha bottom of my heart/ but all ventricles like ive done from tha start

i’d tell em tha truth about palestine tha actual cause/ i’d tell em why its not a big deal to agree with nas/ there alotta real cats left but alotta fake ones too/ & in terms of money tha real gettin owned by tha fake ones, true/ speakin of money id speak on tha struggles i have with it/ it seems 2 be tha source of all my problems tha bad livin/ so desperate 4 it its funny g/ i stick a penny in tha ground. water it, and hope 4 a money tree/ to emerge i’d speak on tha government & their lies/ their cover ups their corruption that lead to tha demise/ of alotta my people i’d teach em my morals my ethics/ why following others to be accepted is pathetic/ i’d tell em everything ive ever wrote id speak on tha scrolls/ in other words i will spill my soul/ letting ur soul leak but not bleed is tough man/ cuz 16 bars just ain’t enough…..damn

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6.) Brian Jones/Rich Hood

you brought my ancestors to this land only to suffer/robbed us of our identity, our customs, and culture/erased our religions to worship a man names Jesus/still to this day expect us to pledge our allegiance/throughout that time we were denied knowledge and wealth/even slayed those who tried to teach us knowledge of self/murdered our spirit by the hands of deceit/enslaved 400 plus years in America… the land of the free/flooded our streets with drugs, turned our parents to junkies/forcing children to live illegal in pursuit of your money/then lock us in prison where days seem no better in sight/creating the image for all that it’s better to be white/for 26 years I tried to be part of your system/I know better than that now, I’m no longer a victim/I’m done with the games, no longer will you people enslave me/it’s time to deal with me cause this is the way you made me/

verse 2

you my own people, my family, my sisters and brothers/yet you… show me no love, would even kill me for colors/rather than see me make it, you niggas sooneer would ruin me/why does it seem we’re the only race without any unity?/our women won’t support us, say we’re chasing these dreams/then wonder why it is we look to other races for queens/need to be smarter ladies, not having babies as teens/niggas need to stand the fuck up, start raising their seeds/many of us in the projects, just trying to get the hell out/but if we go to school you’ll call us ‘nerd’ and ’sellout’/you’d rob me for cash in public… but not white folks/it;s saddening our mentality’s like crabs in a bucket/how long before we start to recognize our worth/acting as if we’re still enslaved, when we’re kings on this earth/you hate me, even forsake me, still could never break me/time to deal with me cause this is the way you made me/

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7.) Absolute Brilliance

VERSE 1

MY FLOWS IS SO SICK I GO THESE SIGNED RAPPERS HATIN RATHER WAIT TIL I DIE SO I CAN SIGN TO SATAN GIVE ME 8 OR 16 I’MA RIP IT REGARDLESS LISTEN I KILL THE BEAT AND MAKE THE MIC PRESS CHARGES YOU MIGHT THINK THE SLUGS HENNY THE WAY THEY BURN IN YA CHEST IT’S A-B I’M THE TRUTH LIKE A PATERNITY TEST YA BEST BET TO GET DOWN WHEN I’M BUCKIN DEM HEATERS YOU COULDN’T BE SAFE AROUND ME IF YOU WAS WALKIN WIT JESUS AND I HEARD THE PREACHERS WAS LOOKIN FOR ME WIT RIFLES MUSTA READ THE RHYMES I WROTE IN THE BACK OF THE BIBLE I HAVE YA FAVORITE MC JUST WISHIN THAT HE WAS DEAD CAUSE I’M NICER THAN A RAPPER WIT A GUN TO HIS HEAD AY YO DAWG YOU A PUNK YOU ALWAYS TELLIN DEM LIES JUST BECAUSE YOU LIKE SWEETS DON’T MEAN YOU COP PIES YO I’M HERE TO MAKE HITS I AIN’T GOTTA BATTLE SON I’MA PULL SOMETHIN OUT THAT WILL MAKE YA SHADOW RUN

VERSE 2

I’M HOT TO DEATH BUT THESE HATERS WON’T TELL ME NASTY WIT THE 16’S BUT I AIN’T R.KELLY I’MA KILL THE TRACK I DON’T CARE WHO IN HERE I BEEN SPIITIN FLAMES BEFORE I HAD PUBIC HAIR ON THE REAL I DON’T THINK IT’S A RAPPER THAT’S GREATER YOU KNOW YOU CAN’T SEE MY LINES THEY JUST LIKE THE EQUATOR LATELY I’VE BEEN GETTING A LOT OF SUBPOENAS FOR COURT CAUSE I LEFT TOO MANY RAPPERS ON LIFE SUPPORT PULLIN GUNS AND NOT SHOOTIN WASN’T NEVA MY STYLE BUT YOU JUST FLASHIN YOURS LIKE GIRLS GONE WILD COME ON HOMEY YOU KNOW YOU NOT ON MY LEVEL I WENT TO HELL IN A WOOLRICH JUST TO BATTLE THE DEVIL YOU BETTA WATCH WHO YOU HAVE ALL UP IN YA HOUSE YOU GOT WEIGHT YA BEST FRIEND WILL START RATTIN YOU OUT AND IF SHORTY WANNA GET YOU YOU BEST BELIEVE THE FEDS A PUT A WIRE UP IN THAT MICRO WEAVE

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8.) Narconix

1st verse:

if i had the whole world listenin i would say this/

dont spray clipes

and dont waste scripts on rapers who dont say shit/

thats not important cuz thier all retortin/

everything that they said to the press

once they start recordin/

and im the border line of unordily poor desighn/

i was born to find wut is more to my mind

that brought war to these rhymes/

ill teach the world how to keep composha/

listen ya’ll u aint alone just cuz no body knows ya/

know ya can never stop tryin/

shit im usin this time tryin to get the world to see

what state my minds in/

im findin ways to speek to you while speekin the truth/

not every rapper live wut he speeks in the booth/

im the sheek in the looch

im the con in the crete/

the concrete in the street

the bom speech wen i drop in the beat/

cop a cd

mata fact watch for the cop cuz/

it aint all british movies when i talk about hot fuzz/

so hop the bus

stay on the grind do wut u gutta do/

stay gutter gutta gut a brotha if he cut at you/

who the fuck said white people cant rap son?/

i thought we were the first fuckin rap to go platnum/

so snatch them mixtapes like u put them in girls twats/

the world stops spinnin every time that i hurl thoughts/

why do u think that those rhymes addictin/

cuz my flows so dope they cant provide perscriptions/

no lie im dissin on any emcee that thinks hes the next/

and i wont need to invole guns wen i feed him text/

so if u dont like my shit fuck you ill start pissin then/

thats wut id say if the whole world was listenin/

2nd verse:

hey listen everybody do i got your atention/

if so i then i think its time that i mention/

that i am white

i am high/

and i am fly like amilia airheart b4 the bitch died/

so u bitch guys need to stop actin hard/

cuz while the world listenin im attackin yall/

with the raps that’ll make ur back twist/

in fact this cats gut boston back on the atlas/

im a blast this cat like rocko in the boondock saints/

im the 1 who got danks for neone who got bank/

dont listen whole world just listen up ho girls/

u can ride this dick but u aint gettin no pearls/

no girls ever gunna get the best of me/

im the best Mc

as in the best mick whos destiny/

is to rip ne beat i come across/

im the boss dog never lost ever never even in lacross/

im in the lost land/

gone in to boston where theeres more taxes then austin/ (texas)

im often off and on them and harmon them harmony with the hominems/

im an homicidal horrifien arsin who is bombin em/

im still not givin a fuck /

this is my only free freestyle until u give me a buck./

like you just shot me a dare/

this world got me to share a lot of my time and effort

so now that uve gotten me here/

ima tell u wanna be teen stars/

b4 u enter a competition learn the meaning of 16 bars/

cuz u all are dumb fucks/

hit you with black and white

converse yeha i call em my nun chucks/

you dum sluts are all the same/

with the way raps goin no wonder why its called a game/

so call me if u wanna the next change to be good/

cuz other wise u’ll find kids tryin to b hood/

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9.) Sternz

VERSE 1

If the world was listening I’d tell em to open their eyes/cuz what I got to say should win me a Pulitzer prize/hip hop is dying and Im here to resurrect it/it’s the only thing real to me and Im here to protect it/most of what we hear today is pure junk/hip hop is not huey or mims or dj unk/jim jones was hot for awhile,ballin on the track/he had one good song, now dipset is fallin off the map/the songs are catchy but there’s just no message/no one really cares about the rims on the Lexus/concentrate on the rhymes,it aint about the looks/and you cant 2 step your way into the history books/from coast to coast just drop the beef/spit for yourself and rep your own streets/the industry is dying,it needs to be saved/i care too much,the game got me enslaved

VERSE 2

If the world was listening Id tell em to open their minds/ask to bring back the legends in the drop of a dime/Biggie and Pac are still being played after all these years/when they spit we listened and it was a treat for the ears/the violence was too real and the streets were life/they lived what they spit and they paid the price/now they’re both gone and hip hop is dying/no one wants to listen but Nas aint lying/we need some new leaders that know how to break it down/cuz the legends underground are still holdin the crown/maybe I should get a shot,maybe gimme a deal/no one else has the balls so maybe I’ll take the wheel/I aint got no diamond chain,Im only 19 and in college/but you gimme a mic and i’ll drop ya some knowledge/what happened to hip hop,dont nobody know/a lot of people dance and sing but dont nobody flow

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10.) REJECT

(Verse 1)

if i had da world listening diss is what id say, what i spit is followed by my heart i grew up in da bean so all i got is street smarts, i been nothin but a reject in my life thats why i grab up these mics and write these tights for everyone to like, i left the drugs behind so i could satisfy all my peoples with these rhymes, i only got so much prime its like im runnin outa time, i dont carry n 9 cause im stickin with the music and tryin to get signed, nevermind that cause all i wana do is rap bring ill flows and attack like i have in the past

(Verse 2)

Im so far from being wack thats because when them fools offerd dat crack i took a step back, whats wack is all these fools that claim they got gats and straps but in reality u know they dont got any of that, its like my life aint nothin to the whole world or sumtin that why i always be bumpin something from Big L, Immortal Tech and slaine, start being saine and stop spittin lame cause hiphop is peace it brought me off these streets, u gota think twice cause theres plenty of fools with knife’s that would be down to stick you for yo ice, underground sounds thats what i bring this white kid dont rock no bling or jewls to me dat all for fools along wit booze, take it from me i use to use now i puff on a lil sumtin but it aint really nothin, it focouses me on the world and the tracks from me that u soon with be bumpin, now what u know bout dat?

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