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MOTV Dec 2015
Take the time
To let it seep in.
Move with force
And never fear.
Take your strides
To the Ends of the Earth.
Run It back
For you Hunger
And Thirst.
Never Let the Day
Go Away Without
Conquering.
I Sure Do Say
Pray And Love
With All Honesty.
React As If You Have
No Time.
Rush!
All Objectives,
Make The World
Your Gold Mine.
Harvest, Hope
And Move With Glory.
React Now Because
Later Will Run, Leaving, Soaring.
Shun, Procrastination
Shoot it Down with A Gun.
Double-Tapping The Trigger
So IT Never Arises
Against Anyone.
Expect To Reap.
Satisfy Your Soul
And Dreams
As One.
Believe That
Now is Already
Won.
The Day is Yours.
React,
Move
Boldly
For the Holy Son
Holds Thee.
Go With
Speed.
Swiftly
Be

God Speed
Hustle


https://soundcloud.com/michaeljolivas/react




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Y May 2015
It's Africa.
The sun and sweats
The sweats pours out the skin
The skin giving me a soft cool
The cool that lasts a second

The sun and the sweats......
ranDom mysTeries out in June
Y May 2015
Seating comfortably in this machine
Watching them sell things by the road
That's the hustle

Heading to the capital
That's where life thrives after Uni.
To start my hustle

The constant of all this is fear
I'm scared
Not of demons and witches
But the real hustle

School built a comfort zone
A chance for allowance from old ones
Now it's time to move out
And hustle.

My default life ends
Now I can be who I want to be
No scolds from parents
But from hustle
Just finished Uni and heading to pick a car. Whilst in transit the first transportation vehicle I took had an accident. I'm currently in the second one heading to the bus terminal. My spokenword EP drops soon. Date TBD
RICHARD IHUAENYI Jan 2015
Drowning in a cesspool of wishes
Destiny swims no farther than fishes.
Diligence seduces the tide,
She elopes, makes her a bride.

The singing bird sings,
The humming bee stings.
Inactivity kills the sweet dreamer but
Also exalts not the lazy ****.

Puff your blunt, roll up your sleeves
Kiss your tools, empty your sheaths
Pray your hands grind the right mill,
Your hustle will have you chill.
Specially Dedicated to A friend Kcee.
Artistry Dec 2014
I work hard & play harder, expressing my magna carter
Give and take in life, you should see expressions when we barter

It’s the code of ethics,Artistrythe message
Quote the reference cause I been known to show the people who the best is

Leave you restless, have you wondering and asking questions
Taking notes it’s a thin line, anorexic

My manifesting counting blessings, mount the back of aggression
And tame the beat with my sessions from my adolescence

Now I’m grown dog, game of chess playing leap frog
Where the contenders, too quick to surrender, claim me the winner

In other words its competition versus me and beginner
Just a side with my dinner, been hot from day one, straight through the winter

Walk with my chin up, built from the chin-ups
This is my get up, that I flex when I sit-up,

Some used to call me narcissistic, I guess that’s realistic
Cause appearance means everything, put that on your wish list

Handle my business, even if it means getting me twisted
I risk it, I’m on the rise you soft as bisquick that’s ironic isn’t it
That’s the same biscuit.

Who the next in line? I know you got a vest fine
Ye, that ***** **** ill, right next to mine
DaSH the Hopeful Dec 2014
Boostin' and we're mobile
But we still don't see no bars
Laugh it off in the back of the car
Smoking cigars
Whole lotta trouble lately that's been creepin in my mind
Cash low ******* status when I get into a bind
Settle balances breaking tablets in half just to unwind
Knock over knock-offs inching my self from suicide
I told myself that I'd do this suppose it's do or die
Cause I'm cracking under pressure influenced youth who will ride
Down to make this money they don't want me to make
I'm prone to make mistakes taking steps that I hate
Toward the door with more in store than what they see on my plate
But how do they expect me to eat?
No one's feeding me grapes
Palm fronds fannin' my face
Can't relate
To the ******* they paint
Fade to gray










This has been a public broadcast
Death is easy and life is hard
Hard to fathom such an illogical part
Because mentally I’m not ready to live in this mentality
I’m emotionally flawed like original sin
Always cursed to live another hustling binge
While constantly being shuttled like cattle
Treated like sheep
With every lie told I weep
When will we awaken from this long sleep?
Living every day like a hustle
Another world is cut off
In the everyday struggle
An ode to the poor and shrinking middle class, the marginalized, the African American, the woman...
Mason Hollows Nov 2014
Listen
My skin glistens
The sweat drips ~n~
I feel the motion
The rise of my emotions
The tingle in the spine
Expands in time
Engulfing my muscles
With adrenaline, hustle
**** reason
Incite treason
Don’t back down
Don’t turn aroun’
Introduced, an obstacle
Beat it like a rock, unstoppable
Heart, rhythm, momentum
Breath, flex, go get ‘em
Never rest,
There is no success
As soon as you think you won,
Something hits your chest
So stand up, strong
This fight is gunna last long
In 1 second,
You could be gone

ViKing
By GeoEthE
Katlego Tladi Oct 2014
Reality hanging by a thread.
Coke cans and cannons by my bed.
Show girls shooting up to the head.
Solace for the strong, seizures for the dead.

Pac in the boombox
If the packs don't boom I hope the boom pops.
If the boom don't pop she got a new pops.
Red lips serving blows up on the new blocks.

Humble pie in my abode in a bid to abide.
But the coke on the stove says the law is a lie.
Caught slipping, no snitching so my name shall survive.
Out in 10, when I return
Throw some paper to the sky, let the wind and caution colide.

I'll need a long island on the rocks.
Escape the piles we turn to rocks.
We held their lives within our glocks.
The doors were locked so we turned to the knocks.

Boys in the hood with the little coke babies.
Girls in the hood holding little hope babies.
Daddy never came but we live in hope baby.
All I had were bricks, had to build a home baby.
When Sophistication and Ignorance meet. Sparks fly.

I wrote this purely on impulse. I just woke up and started typing. Then I stopped, Listened to Kendrick's Section80, watched Al Pachino's Scarface and got back to it.

If you don't understand it you shouldn't. The echelons play a vital part in life, know yours.
Bless!
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