• http://www.myspace.com/niqueroots 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/

  • http://www.myspace.com/massjuggalos 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?

  • 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

  • NICE

    this is it, thats that, there aint nothin ta say
    long pause, no frontin, no music to play
    not the wise, or the wicked, or a woman with rage
    ill just go back to my history , tear out a page
    at a young age i was illeriate, inconsiderate…
    and thats just.. how i was livin shit
    reget it?, only a littel bit
    but its the. way they deliver it
    to make you live like an idiot
    you need to wise up, these are the biggest decisions!!!
    not’ca freinds, not’ca benz, not’ca friggin religion
    spit with precision, dont JUST live the life that u livin

    2-
    THIS IS A MESSAGE FOR THE RAPPERS THAT MATTTER
    not me, im the part of the chatter
    slowly climing the latter
    i can hear the pitter patter of the streets above
    and you can hate on me 4ever cause i hate the love
    but you aint ridin in a hoopty, and u aint no thug
    NOW i aint sayin you never were.. or that it matters
    but if u talkin all about it you just part of the chatter
    NOW I THINK WE ALL SMARTER THEN THAT
    MATTER FACT, THATS A WRAP,THATS THE END OF THE TRACK
    NO MORE CHAINS, AND GANG BANGIN
    THAT BELONG IN THE STREET
    NOW IM FEELIN FUCKIN GOOD, GET ME SOMETHIN TO EAT
    WIT A FAT BASE LINE, LIKE A TIMBERLAND BEAT
    SOMETHIN IM GON’ FEEL IN THE BACK A’ MA SEAT
    for my mind to feast on, not no regular meat
    so fuck the bling bling take it back to the street!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

    (FUCK THE BLING BLING TAKE IT BACK TO THE STREETS)- Freeway,

  • 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/

  • joel

    ”world listen”
    world keeps listenin ma belongs is still willin
    to spit wateva i can but although am still breeding
    ground’s not leved enuf but still weeding
    walls gat ears and all but am stil monin
    next day heard heard bout da way dat i was gronin
    at da bak of ma mama from ma paps ma words stolen
    chatin to ma nigaz bout on how a could get ma self a nine
    but before i finished dey said dey tut i had maself a nine
    ears on every where walz da world rmatic clines if but if da wave changes i keep ma rhyme thugin on ma line

  • http://www.soundclick.com/mbe Mbeezy

    its been a long time coming
    im not running from nothing
    fire in my heart, gotta make it, b something
    keep movin, make music, do it how i do it
    put everything on the line just to fuckin prove it
    yeahh and im back again
    chronic, instrumentals blow smoke in the wind
    don’t think im fake and pretend
    cause of some shit you can’t comprehend

    gotta b the best comin
    ur best to learn from it
    in a chrysler 300 hundred
    all black chromed out love it
    eyes wide buggin, criminal mind state thuggin (thuggin)
    grab a drink from the bar, you kno we clubbin (clubbin)

    come show some love
    cause all the dime chicks given it up
    mb presents the movement livin it up
    now how hot is this, got chronic to pitch
    6 figa digits take the money n flip it…we out

  • http://yahoo.com 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

  • http://yahoo.com Sequizzle

    ~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

  • uwais

    “Hackney”
    mother fucker im from hackney
    a town where ghetto shit takes place
    loads of drug dealing, gun shots, welcome to crackney
    we run deep, im from the murderous blocks
    im from the wall street, sellin’ crack in the hood
    popo drivin’ past 247
    makin the place drastic im stayin in the block
    we all hustling, doin our shyt, livin ghetto life
    we fuck any mother fucker who we fuckin with
    big up e5,e8,e9 you know the rest
    who the fuck wna come to your endz
    im hackney raised, smoke a oz
    smokin’ till my tounges green
    i represent hackney
    we all self maid mans
    we rob chains from diff endz
    fuck other endz i represent the city
    home of the hammers
    welcome to the east side
    what happen to the west side
    they yall died
    ima g, but you cant see
    i rob mans who pretend they g’s
    i destroy there life
    im back in the hood
    sometimes shit gets drastic
    mans want beef ? wat the fuk
    they try grab my shit
    i aint givin them my shit
    they gota take it away from me
    they just tryna act hard
    but they makin a fool of themselves
    coz we hackney mans and we rep it 247
    no stop
    im spittin these bars
    lookin’ at my hackney stars
    day dreamin’
    keepin shit real
    i wana get in the kill
    ghetto slayin
    i get more gash than a eskimo
    loosening up, throwin bars like im sick
    im mr perfect so they say
    yall big up hackney and check out how it is today…

  • Justin Kean (xtraterez)

    as my memory fades into an endless abyss i’m granted one wish, I ask to be an attractive alchemist, with the flick of a wand my desires are complete, unable to understand the raw reality of defeat. I close my eyes inhale the smoke and retreat, wake up standing with my hand raised, not phased by the astranged suspect to my right, holy water trickles out of sight and an angel falls from a bright light.

  • 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

  • Brian Jones/Rich Hood

    verse 1

    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/

  • http://www.soundclick.com/mbe Mbeezy

    close your eyes and picture the presence
    angels of god sent down from heaven
    its the only way to see em u gotta believe em
    smoke fill my lungs till the day i stop breathin
    grippin my chest, on the ground coughin n heaven
    vision fade to black internally bleeding
    who the fuck need a reason this reality rap
    not even doing this shit to get my name on the map
    u holler my name im hollerin back
    you holler some fake shit i holla the facts
    i say im the one u sayin probably to that
    the don set em up now im layin em flat
    im in a postion to get some money n flip
    all profit baby this as good as it gets
    i spit real shit so u know its legit
    flow so sick get on the mic spit
    this shit is addicting flow is so sickning
    like bass on the track my tracks keep on hitting

  • 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

  • http://myspace.com/narconix Narconix

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  • http://myspace.com/narconix Narconix

    wuddup to the whole world my grammar sux
    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/

  • http://soundclick.com/play2daboymusic chris franchi

    First Verse

    Yeah Yeah yeah Im so fly boy/Got da globe listenin so ima shine boy/XXL How Bout You put me in yo magazine/Im from da hardest city yeah da boy new orleans.

    Didnt Read Da Rules so ima say **** Dem Other niccaz above me/…better use dat quote and keep on buzzin/Read Read yall niccaz bars sound like yall just fussin/Hit me up youngfranchi@yahoo.com if u tryna get a beat mane/or i can just drop you some heat mane/

    Back from da promotin to was up/My flow just grew legs and stepped up
    Im da nicca dat yo girl desire/she wanna ride me like perelli tires/I keep it plain and simple/im all in da boy face like a pimple/she give me brain so a nicca gain info/came in a chevy but i left in a benz bro

    I Like to stack my paperrrr/Then i think about it later.Unbalanced flow call me interpetator/black aviators got me lookin like arnold schatanator/if u couldnt read the spellin californias mayor.lol if you got problems ma holla at da president/da 5 hunnet and 4 dats where i b present

    2Nd Verse

    Im 18 but i got my motha in a big body/Dem boyz yellin but dey aint talkin to nobody/betta pay attention to da flow like a nude body/Da Game dun Turned Around Now its touchin err body/U give da wrong Look speed through da hood like you dont know nobody/betta act like you aint see nobody

    give me 1 more year before i crack open da game/
    Call me Two Three cause i runs da lane/Jumpin Ova niggaz heads dial me in like a airplane/Im in my zone so disown dat throne. im here to put it down/ so rise up and let me sit down

    Blades On Da Coop Nicca screamin Like Lime Green.
    Im so Much Southern But im so runnin my team/If you dont believe then so meet me in person/I can get my point through without cursin/Dig in ya purse ma give me all you got/and we can pull up to new orleans on a yacht

    Dey Tryna sell us out Want us to change our words/
    Dem Niccaz point blockin Dey aint even heard/dese politicians yeah dey really gettin on my nerves/

    !Now Read Da Flow Tell Me How Many Times I Used Da Nicca Word!

  • 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

  • Ahmed aka Double A-K bka kidhustle

    1

    get to the stand, sweat drippin all over my hands //
    so this is how Diddy feels when he trys to make a ‘band’ //
    i get to the stage and turn the volume up to da sky //
    reminisce on da days when i used to get whooped for gettin high //

    then look @ my MOMZ in da crowd and yell out loud //
    i’ve made it, may God keep me goin up and not out //
    cos god has blessed me for allowin me to touch da mic //
    cos my raps turn off Yall lights like switchs with ropes, its dat tight //

    Im sky high i can almost feel the clouds bitches //
    im the shit now, thanks to Yall (the peops) , im livin in riches //
    thanks to my momz for birthin me and to my pops for not hearsin me // (BY HEARSIN, i mean he didnt leave us and whatsoever)
    and word to my GrandMother, R.I.P, we all love you //
    and nuthin but apologies and thanks to my grandfother, dawg we miss you //

    and im gone make it, but fuck dat, i already made it //
    so ima just do one freakin thing with this, ‘not break it’ // break = lose
    and to HIPHOPGAME.COM, without yall i wouldnta been nowhere near // near this place
    and to Betterknownas.com, look @ me dawgs, i’ve made it HERE //

    2

    But FFFF dat, i wasnt talkin about any of the talk to da peops shit //
    because if i ever got a chance to, i’d just str8 up grab da mic, and spit //
    drop lean sixteens on da crowd about how emceein is slowly dyin //
    how a black mother has to fight cryin cos her kids keep dyin //
    how the good die young and never get the chance to fight for they lives //
    i’d even talk about how kids die before they even get to have wives // not 1, haha
    how quick a nigga’ll get shot and drop dead on these streets //
    how most ‘cats’ be claimin they ‘vegetarians’ thats why they say NO BEEF //
    how most kids get clapped for jackin someone’s wheels //
    how us the youngins cant have no fun like others in da hills //
    how @ 15, im droppin hotter than dem LiL Romeo and Bow Wow geeks //
    how i’d stunt on both of em, and kill em freestylin, hidden are my skiills //
    ff offtopic, get back, how the block is broke cos most niggas be sellin dope //
    how publicity stunts dont promote the tracks, they promote the coke //
    how my skills is slept on, and everyone considers me a JOKE //
    and how i proved everyone wrong, and just left peops hangin on ROPES //
    easy, 32 up
    im only 15, lol, HoLLa @ me, PeaCe, WoRD UP, nice contestants………may the better peops win

  • Pennzfinesst

    verse 1-
    ayo these rap cats in the game aint nuttin but a shame/they claim to be hard but are softer than a dame/im da truth step in the booth and rip the mic down/this aint right clown im on top and ill strike down/cuz the whole worlds listenin/my wrist stay glistenin/smackin more babies than biggie smalls at a christenin/this shit is insane how u come in the game/drop one hot song and u livin in fame/i shit 16 bars for breakfast and 32 for lunch/64 by dinner this the knockout punch/im faster than zab jooda when it comes to the buddha/i puff the L so hard my lungs need a tutor/so sit back and relax and enjoys ya boys flow/this shits money in the bank like kobe’s free throw/ and i attract more ratings than ya favorite T.V. show……what?

    verse 2-
    back for round 2 so come holla at ya boy/ aint from LA but u can holla at ya boy/ cool n dre hit me up so we can on da track/ like 2 trains runnin for a couple of stacks/ listen to that…..i like my beat down low/ wit the speakers up high and my hat real low/ pennzfinesst is on top i dont care about this contest/ id rather be drinkin a 40 oz. to be honest/ my shit pays homage to those who dont know/ and i will step in places where most wont go/ shits goin down and these haters dont know/ i keep the 40 cal cocked and ready to let go/ this crazy shit, yall aint never seen/ cuz my lyrics chop up like a tv split screen/ and yall cant handle 16 bars so ill leave u wit 15….what?

  • http://www.americanmonarchy.com Antoine (A-One) Johnson

    They got us slavin nine to five
    minimum wage six seventy five
    how they expect us to survive
    live check to check for the rest of our lives
    be so broke can’t afford to close our eyes
    and wonder why we smoke like its a surprise
    my people depressed the government feedin us lies
    nothin more nothin less they rather see us flies
    I be a king but a leader need support to rise
    so still I do like Maya Angelou
    black poet like Langston Hughes
    and the brother B.B. King singin the blues
    like Martin had a dream I know I do
    get it by any means like Malcolm too
    this is my Anthology I give it to you
    submitted with no apology A-one there is no two.

    I’m not Kirk Franklin but do you want a revolution/hip hop witness the evolution/
    our words bring power to the people like the constitution/yet they try to filter us out like noise pollution/so we scream and we shout stop the prosecution/judged without a shadow of a doubt so whats the solution/you need four ways in this world to get money/workin two jobs and yo kids still hungry/you need to hustle turn your dreams into goals/plan for the future put the bullshit on hold/invest turn a profit make sure everything sold/be bout yo business live by the code/even under pressure never fold/face the bold and let it be told/American Monarchy breakin the mold.

  • http://- Producshizzle

    Verse 1

    The lils are stroking and every body’s choking coz gangsterz are smoking get crack and lose their head wanting to go back to high school but still lazy
    Shorties getting pregnant being a mother ‘aint easy so they try to commit murder which keeps their mother remininscing not hoping for another
    Steal and deals still on police keep trailing some times failing the judges are jailing mamas are bailing street urchins go blackmailing parties going on in the basement gate crashers crashing a world where wer’e flashing and everybody’s dashing coz bottles are smashing
    The streets are war zones supremacy becomes a game hommies get lost to street fights no second line band no printed tees all they get is months of putting on black
    Street bitches in a hotel makes it a brothel the planet is stinking and sinking in the inks of destruction.
    Verse 2
    Gangsterz and Hustlerz Everywhere Trying To Over-rule spells a ghetto world.A hard knock planet wher you gotta hustle and roll. Wake up in the morning get out with your lil’ truck gabbage men ‘aint gonna come around to pick bin. broke niggaz on the street corners try to sell weed.

  • http://- Producshizzle

    NIGERIA*** Ghetto world

  • Tristan Walker Allen

    What would I say if I had the whole world listenin’

    Trie

    (Verse 1)
    I’d say fuck you muthafucka, past present and future/
    For causin’ me fatal wounds top surgeons cannot suture/
    For producin’ ghetto children top teachers cannot tutor/
    For hit and run daddies that are worthless and not suitors/
    Fuck you for ever existing at all/
    For being nothing but a place wherein Satan could fall/
    For my cousin ridin’ in fear in a piece of shit car with no rims/
    So he don’t draw no bad attention just to get killed for his Tims/
    Fuck you for your irony – I hate drugs and pollution/
    But I sell crack to get a car cuz it’s my only solution/
    If I don’t jack I won’t get far cuz I can’t live without food/
    Homeless at fifteen I made it do whut it do/
    My Mama don’t love me. Neither does God above me/
    You made me so cold hearted I flinch when my girl hug me/
    Fuck you for my fate and my inability to duck it/
    Cuz we all just black crabs in a bucket sayin’ fuck it/

    (Chorus x2)
    I don’t give a fuck if you listen or not
    I’ma scream fuck you with all that I got
    I’ma keep hustlin’ so I stay alive
    I’ma scream fuck you til the day that I die

    (Verse 2)
    Subject to verbal contusions and mental intrusions/
    I learn about wars won do to nuclear fusion/
    Constant confusion with no infusion of knowledge/
    A thousand ghetto monkeys wit typewriters tryna get into college/
    Look around and see just what you’ve produced/
    I say fuck your delusions as I chunk up the deuce/
    We can’t make it livin’ in you if we don’t try to get over/
    That’s why I understand Massa mo’ and mo’ as I get older/
    What the fuck I’ma do wit a kid!/
    What the fuck I’ma do wit a wife!/
    What the fuck I’ma do wit my life!/
    What the fuck am I doin’ tonight?/
    Sellin’ crack like what I’m doin’ is right/
    Fuck you world! Where you at? I’m pursuin’ a fight!/
    I got nothin’ to live for man I’m just doin’ my dirt/
    And when I die I hope my crew will put this dude on a shirt/

    (Chorus x2)

  • http://www.myspace.com/mc585 M.C

    LISTEN,
    I’m not hungry for fame.
    I’m hungry for change
    Delivering lyrics-helping the game//
    These new jacks are all wack
    They all spittin’ the same//
    They all got cases pending
    for poking the game//
    rap is drowning
    I’m CPR giving life to this game//
    Even worst-I’m from the streets
    Grew up in the house of pain//
    10 years later
    Mature—but the scars and the flame
    Still remains//
    Music and me
    Goes together like knowledge and brain;
    Power and kings—still product of the gutter
    Where the water was drained//
    Distorted by the murders–cause our color was blamed//
    -I cant help it—I’m the product of my environment-& still
    a brighter future’s my aim.

    and

    When my times comes,
    the world will listen to me//
    All these catz spitting knowledge
    all zombies to me//
    I’ma book a head of they time
    A head of they grind-
    So sick with the rhymes
    Words hide and go seek in my mind
    But they know I’ll find em’
    When ever a beat drop
    And the mic- is -up in my palm
    When they think I’m scared…
    I’m cool as the tats in they arm
    Whom ever think they hot ..SON..
    Should step to the gODD
    No Beef ……Just word plays
    If you was skippin class”"YOUNG HUTSLAZ”"
    I can teach bout D-DAY
    Better known as DOOMS Day
    They say tomorrow aint promise
    So the motto’s
    To squeeze first
    In a different form “”Youngsters”"
    Nowadays the heats worst
    Stead of feeding the poor
    ITS ANOTHER star SEACH
    WHILE OTHERS DYING FOR OIL
    DESCRIBES WHY I CAN’T SLEEP SLEEP
    AT NIGHT SON… in this blood shed soil…

    M.C

  • http://www.myspace.com/mc585 M.C

    LISTEN,
    I’m not hungry for fame.
    I’m hungry for change
    Delivering lyrics-helping the game//
    These new jacks are all wack
    They all spittin’ the same//
    They all got cases pending
    for poking the game//
    rap is drowning
    I’m CPR giving life to this game//
    Even worst-I’m from the streets
    Grew up in the house of pain//
    10 years later
    Mature—but the scars and the flame
    Still remains//
    Music and me
    Goes together like knowledge and brain;
    Power and kings—still product of the gutter
    Where the water was drained//
    Distorted by the murders–cause our color was blamed//
    -I cant help it—I’m the product of my environment-& still
    a brighter future’s my aim.

    and

    When my times comes,
    the world will listen to me//
    All these catz spitting knowledge
    all zombies to me//
    I’ma book a head of they time
    A head of they grind-
    So sick with the rhymes
    Words hide and go seek in my mind
    But they know I’ll find em’
    When ever a beat drop
    And the mic- is -up in my palm
    When they think I’m scared…
    I’m cool as the tats in they arm
    Whom ever think they hot ..SON..
    Should step to the gODD
    No Beef ……Just word plays
    If you was skippin class”"YOUNG HUTSLAZ”"
    I can teach bout D-DAY
    Better known as DOOMS Day
    They say tomorrow aint promise
    So the motto’s
    To squeeze first
    In a different form “”Youngsters”"
    Nowadays the heats worst
    Stead of feeding the poor
    ITS ANOTHER star SEACH
    WHILE OTHERS DYING FOR OIL
    DESCRIBES WHY I CAN’T SLEEP SLEEP
    AT NIGHT SON… in this blood shed soil…

    M.C

    I’ma book a head of they time
    A head of they grind…
    So sick with the rhymes
    Words hide and go seek in my mind
    But they know I’ll find em….
    When ever the beat drop
    And the mic… is up in my palm
    When they think I’m scared…
    I’m cool as the tats in they arm
    Whom ever think they hot ..SON
    Should step to the gODD
    No Beef ……Just word play
    If you was skippin class
    I can teach bout D-DAY
    Better known as DOOMS Day
    They say tomorrow aint promise
    So the motto’s
    To squeeze first
    In a different form Youngsters
    Nowadays the heats worst
    Stead of feeding the poor
    ITS ANOTHER star SEACH
    WHILE OTHERS DYING FOR OIL
    DESCRIBES WHY I CAN’T SLEEP SLEEP
    AT NIGHT SON…in this blood shed soil

  • http://N/A J. TERPACK

    If I Had the Whole World Listenin’ what would I say?
    It’d be, “The chance to make a change is today!”
    Not tomorrow or the next
    Come on ya’ll put away tha’ pretext

    What the what, is wrong with the world today?
    What the what, do I have to say?
    To make you see, half the world dyin’ in poverty
    And degredation, it frustrates my Frustration!

    Verse 2

    What will it take to make you see
    That otha’ people’s problems are not what’s on TV
    Or, if a Micky D’s is out of french fries
    Come on ya’ll open up your eyes

    People dyin from senseless wars for power [slow]
    Thousands dyin each new hour
    Little boys and girl made into sex slaves
    Not to mention the HIV millions in their graves

  • http://N/A Jason Terpack

    If I Had the Whole World Listening’ what would I say?
    It’d be, “The chance to make a change is today!”
    Not tomorrow or the next
    Come on ya’ll put away the pretext

    What the what, is wrong with the world today?
    What the what, do I have to say?
    To make you see, half the world dying’ in poverty
    And degradation, it frustrates my Frustration!

    What will it take to make you see?
    That other’ people’s problems are not what’s on TV?
    Or, if a Mickey D’s is out of French fries
    Come on ya’ll open up your eyes

    People dying from senseless wars for power [slow]
    Thousands dying each new hour
    Little boys and girls made into sex slaves
    Not to mention the HIV millions in their graves

    Verse 2

    What would I say if the whole world was listening?
    All the problems in the US- People freaking out from stress
    Road rage and school killings
    Daily drug dealings

    Women cracked out and being pimped
    Veterans rolling- OR walking’ with a limp
    Gas prices soaring soooo high
    People walking round saying that they wanna’ die

    And some do-taking their own life, with their own hand
    Then some teenager says he’s mad about his band
    Not being able to play
    SO he gets out a gun and sprays

    The audience, for “Messing up his show”
    While a rapper talks about “Slappin’ His ho”
    It makes me mad and sad to say the least
    That we as people, have-become-this-Beast.

  • Osirus Jones

    “IF I HAD THE WHOLE WORLD LISTENING, WHAT WOULD I HAVE TO SAY?” Is this, no more foggy skies, only sunny days, okay…from a father to a sun, we would both find a way, to out last, a trecherous moon, I need Katrina room, because life is like a whurl wind, locked up in a tomb, that’s why, I search the heartz of men, and never try to presume, I’m consumed, with the memories that were meant for me, cause I’m free, high off of the fast times, no longer we laugh, its time….

    for all of us to stand up, look in the mirror, and guide, all of our seeds, instead of putting ya hands up, in the club, just for the sake of greed, cause indeed, my visions blurry but it’s getting clearer,
    when the steam fades….

    There’s just the man in the mirror

  • http://www.myspace.com/rjandtechnique R.J.

    Hmmmm…

    On my way back home, all alone, nobody else in the back seat/
    These windy city streets, I hear another voice speak/
    In my shy state of mind, it bring different characters/
    Personalities wit opinions that aint mines/
    So the conversation starts, “Use ya heart when you start to rap/
    Soul on the paper, so you aint takin it back later/
    Regardless if they hate ya, niggaz do cuz you aint talkin bout/
    24s, hoes, and you aint soundin like you from the South”/
    Mainstream, same things my father might mention/
    Its hard thinkin bout him wit hospital visions/
    Still aint get over his death yet/
    Think if Ima die the same on a death bed, then voice #2 says/
    “You might as well kill yaself, I gaurantee nobody helps/
    Ya mama dont care, to her you wasnt never there/
    This rap shit, so called fans think you a fuckin lie/
    Remember how them people disappeared after ya daddy died”/

    As I, light up a black…/
    Wonder if these facts/
    Or fiction, or maybe Im, missin a factor/
    Or leavin out somethin that bring happiness afterwards/
    Got raped by two of my cousins at a younger age/
    Pissed on at a bathroom stall brought waterfalls to my face/
    But I figure if Im alive that should be good enough/
    A reason to stop believin in this depression/
    Voice #2 like “thats just somethin you cant block”/
    Kinda shocked to find that voice #3 agrees/
    Then he proceeds, “Ya girl never loved you the way you lovin her/
    Dick wasnt big enough for strokes when you was fuckin her/
    Plus you know you live too far for you to check on her/
    You know that niggaz callin her, stalkin her, textin her”/
    To you, if people love me or not…/
    Not that important of a subject…so fuck it/

  • Carmen Hay a.k.a Shorty

    1.If the whole world were listing what would i say?
    2.I would stand up tall and clear my throat
    3.then plead my case to the world who judges me the most.
    4.I would spitt to the world the best way I can I don’t do right myself,and this is true
    5.but sum people do stupid stuff there whole life through.
    6.People want a cure for caner & aids
    7.but God will take care of them so Im talking about you today.
    8.So people in the streets put away your flags,and throw out the drugs
    9.always ready to pray to Christ AFTER you bust a slug.
    10.Can’t were a simple color on th streets without being reconized
    11.answer questions wrong,and you’re gonna see a nine.
    12.Maybe if you haeded to church & went to school you wouldn’t be such an inadequate lil fool
    13.now I may only be a kid born in ’93,but I know enough to talk about these streets.
    14.I’ve been born,and still being rasied in VA were it ain’t that hard
    15.but if i were to visit some family they would know about life behind bars.
    16.Kids aint even being rasied right now-a-days
    17.were the parents at do the kids even know there daddys name?
    18.If the world were listing to me they would argue,and fuss
    19.but the truth hurts sometimes it don’t mean you gotta cuss.
    20.we needa stop tryna be mean to one another
    21.we all need that love thats like for brothers.
    22.please know that Im gonna speak up if something needs to be said
    23.and you might as walk away now if you dont wanna walk away mad.
    24.I hope my music will inspire young,and old
    25.and if I ever become a ledgen
    26.I hope my music will be retold.
    27.Is it so hard to belive how a kid’s music is being adressed
    28.Well if you had as much knowledge as me you wouldn’t be so inpressed.
    29.No one ever heard lyrics like this before beacuse they come from my heart
    30.and Im gonna tell to the world cuse “MUSIC IS MY ART!”
    31.Now I wrote lyrcis before,but they never been heard in public
    32.but if the world were to here it today I bet they would LOVE IT!
    ~*SHORTY*~

  • X-Plicit

    Alot of people ask me Why I spit what I spit
    I got the world listening as the best Chance I can get
    Theres nothing I can fix but If I just cross this bridge
    I can to speak to a group of kids about lifes fine print
    Im deprived in my mind from people wearin me down
    Plus the amount of sour shit comin out of their mouth
    Sayin I took the wrong route they want me to throw in the towel
    But I’ll go 99 rounds just to not make them proud
    Im still one in the crowd every show I go to
    I dont have anything to prove because I dont owe you
    I’ll put salt on my wounds before you make me a fool
    Because I am living proof that parents tend to refuse
    I never had people listen when I was speakin my mind
    I had to strive to get where the fuck Im at tonight
    I didnt just step on stage for somebody to hand me a mic
    I had to prove to you the world listens when I write

    Still you strain to see my pain like you dont know right from wrong
    Like our lives have been taught to teach us something out of norm
    The world is a storm Im the one who washed up on shore
    For everyone to absorb what they hearin when I roar
    Im a lyrical citizen imprisoned for what I face
    The privelage to sit and rap about political debates
    My willingness inhibits the struggles I go thru everyday
    So I can make a decision on how to tell it to you straight
    The result of equal people isn’t frequent enough
    How convienient is our freedon when we dieing over drugs
    Its like an evil sequence when we cheatin on ones we love
    Then we go right back to war to makin treaties for our trust
    As a world we disapoint always conjoining our problems
    We avoid the unemployed just destroyin the rosters
    I hope you can hear my voice so we dont pour more bottles
    Only rejoice our strong points so we can clear the worlds Conscience

  • http://www.mocospace.com/young63 young trap

    my time is now i i burn all enemies with sattens crown strike the bow of a soldier the
    battlefields hustler mind over matters
    i don’t care about cowerd muther fucca
    give the mike one line i got
    can destroy yeah life / i never don a battle
    but i will not lose
    cumpatition wont a try me im not the one
    you wont choose game over

  • http://www.mocospace.com/young63 young trap

    my time is now i burn all enemies with sattens crown strike the bow of a soldier the
    battlefields hustler mind over matters
    i don’t care about cowerd muther fucca
    give the mike one line i got
    can destroy yeah life / i never don a battle
    but i will not lose
    cumpatition wont a try me im not the one
    you wont choose game over

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