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Thirty six years after they last were held in pre-war Berlin The games of the Olympiad were all set to begin This time though, in Munich, set to host the sports worlds greatest show It was the night before the opening, and all were set to go August 26th, the games did start and all was going well But ten days in, the world was shook, and Munich was now a hell Where terrorists changed how the world would see these famous games From that date on, The Olympic world, would never be the same Mark Spitz, that year, set records as he won seven swimming golds Olga Korbut, elfin princess, stole our hearts with moves so bold Frank Shorter won the marathon for America, and he was German born But, Munich's games are famous for the actions, that September morn Close your eyes, remember back, if you are of the age Remember those victorious, who were outstanding on that stage Steve Prefontaine, he came up short, Lasse Viren, he did what he set to do Think back now to that late summer day in nineteen seventy two Eyes closed, still remember....David Berger, Mark Slavin and Kehatt Shorr Seew Friedman, Josef Gutfreund,Elieser Halfin, and you know there is five more Josef Romano, Amizur Shapira, not tweaking any pictures in your mind, Andre Spitzer, Jaakow Springer, Mosche Weinberger...any memories do you find? These men all were Olympians, judges, coaches, athletes, refs September 5th is now famous, it's remembered for their deaths They all should be remembered, for their lives, for why they came They all reached the highest level, they had made it to The Games Did they ever win a medal ? Would they ever get their glory? They're remembered as a victim, unfortunately that's their story It's 40 years on, London hosts, The IOC does not Take a single minute, give these Olympians a thought Now close your eyes again and think, could that happen once again Could terrorists take Olympic lives, could they come and **** like then Now if I repeat all the names I mentioned, you may not see their face But, for one short shining moment, please put them in their earned space Eyes closed, still remember....David Berger, Mark Slavin and Kehatt Shorr Seew Friedman, Josef Gutfreund,Elieser Halfin, and you know there is five more Josef Romano, Amizur Shapira, not tweaking any pictures in your mind, Andre Spitzer, Jaakow Springer, Mosche Weinberger...any memories do you find?
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Jul 28, 2012
Jul 28, 2012 at 4:43 PM UTC
Munich 1972
Thirty six years after they last were held in pre-war Berlin The games of the Olympiad were all set to begin This time though, in Munich, set to host the sports worlds greatest show It was the night before the opening, and all were set to go August 26th, the games did start and all was going well But ten days in, the world was shook, and Munich was now a hell Where terrorists changed how the world would see these famous games From that date on, The Olympic world, would never be the same Mark Spitz, that year, set records as he won seven swimming golds Olga Korbut, elfin princess, stole our hearts with moves so bold Frank Shorter won the marathon for America, and he was German born But, Munich's games are famous for the actions, that September morn Close your eyes, remember back, if you are of the age Remember those victorious, who were outstanding on that stage Steve Prefontaine, he came up short, Lasse Viren, he did what he set to do Think back now to that late summer day in nineteen seventy two Eyes closed, still remember....David Berger, Mark Slavin and Kehatt Shorr Seew Friedman, Josef Gutfreund,Elieser Halfin, and you know there is five more Josef Romano, Amizur Shapira, not tweaking any pictures in your mind, Andre Spitzer, Jaakow Springer, Mosche Weinberger...any memories do you find? These men all were Olympians, judges, coaches, athletes, refs September 5th is now famous, it's remembered for their deaths They all should be remembered, for their lives, for why they came They all reached the highest level, they had made it to The Games Did they ever win a medal ? Would they ever get their glory? They're remembered as a victim, unfortunately that's their story It's 40 years on, London hosts, The IOC does not Take a single minute, give these Olympians a thought Now close your eyes again and think, could that happen once again Could terrorists take Olympic lives, could they come and **** like then Now if I repeat all the names I mentioned, you may not see their face But, for one short shining moment, please put them in their earned space Eyes closed, still remember....David Berger, Mark Slavin and Kehatt Shorr Seew Friedman, Josef Gutfreund,Elieser Halfin, and you know there is five more Josef Romano, Amizur Shapira, not tweaking any pictures in your mind, Andre Spitzer, Jaakow Springer, Mosche Weinberger...any memories do you find?
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Woke up half past ten, I wanted to stay in bed again The coffee *** was too hot, Didn't even get to drink a drop Slavin' hard eight days a week, Just to barely make ends meat Then I get my check on Friday, Taxes took half my pay away Overslept, I'm so tired If I'm late, I'll get fired Why bother Why the pain Just to go home And do it again But what can you do, That's life in the Brooklyn Zoo
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Jul 18, 2013
Jul 18, 2013 at 2:38 PM UTC
Brooklyn Tenement
Even tho i hate it, i want her To Bo$$ me...shhh keep that on the hush somebody might find me...Workin for her love, slavin for her cookies.....or mistake me for her baby, cuz im durling off her titties..Words that i remorse... sounds that get me high...This girl is a course and im just barely getting by...but I Know that she the Bo$$ she think she just a worker...to make it even worst my personalized hooker...But baby your a Queen...The beauty of my dreams...So i work for you, Your personal maintenance man...Better yet your blessed cuz Im your number one fan..So baby just come Bo$$ me tell me what to do...Cuz I signed a contract and I will Only Work for You!..... #didyoureadthisone
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Jul 2, 2012
Jul 2, 2012 at 9:22 AM UTC
Bo$$
SINCE we in the end times the Lord showed me a sign it labeled blasphemy these fools against me So I gotta set up defense quickly Gotta ****** my posse Cuz they suspect to me cock-d Cuz im stocky boxin' topics like Rocky lately I been plottin' for the next **** to hit and send some one in a casket don't quote me nigguh I lay breathless paragraph that cause bloodbath in spiritual abodes this world ain't my home so I'm all alone prone to anger roaming in the danger zone Like Big L I'm trapped inside Satan's cell where demons dwell they see everywhere you are even if ya on ya cell FCC set up all over the TV GE provides the electricity That's all tapped so my folks gotta stay strapped these fools coming after me I know one day and they'll come after my others the next day so pay the **** attention to all.my henchmen this the realist **** i ever wrote Got them sweatin' swallowin' spit down there throats no rest for the wicked I stick it im.in to win it so **** a meal ticket since money is paper and the root to evils it's worthless while they growin' merciless we need the breach the contract of these demons and reverse the curses I was put on earth to shed permanent tears for 400 years Slavin' under the sun to a man who says Fear in him and the glory to him and all will be yours **** out of here with ******** I'm murderin' nigguhs from.the pulpits hypocrites suckin' the devils **** government is an imperial for the British this that raw **** ya can't ditch or diss dismiss all the hatred and spectators **** Pandoras Box bunch of ******* soon to rot and when I'm lurking n the darkness I'llhear them screamin' triple teamin' Cuz my clips automatic enticin' fright deep up in the a late Nightttt
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Feb 26, 2015
Feb 26, 2015 at 1:54 AM UTC
In the Late Night
SINCE we in the end times the Lord showed me a sign it labeled blasphemy these fools against me So I gotta set up defense quickly Gotta ****** my posse Cuz they suspect to me cock-d Cuz im stocky boxin' topics like Rocky lately I been plottin' for the next **** to hit and send some one in a casket don't quote me nigguh I lay breathless paragraph that cause bloodbath in spiritual abodes this world ain't my home so I'm all alone prone to anger roaming in the danger zone Like Big L I'm trapped inside Satan's cell where demons dwell they see everywhere you are even if ya on ya cell FCC set up all over the TV GE provides the electricity That's all tapped so my folks gotta stay strapped these fools coming after me I know one day and they'll come after my others the next day so pay the **** attention to all.my henchmen this the realist **** i ever wrote Got them sweatin' swallowin' spit down there throats no rest for the wicked I stick it im.in to win it so **** a meal ticket since money is paper and the root to evils it's worthless while they growin' merciless we need the breach the contract of these demons and reverse the curses I was put on earth to shed permanent tears for 400 years Slavin' under the sun to a man who says Fear in him and the glory to him and all will be yours **** out of here with ******** I'm murderin' nigguhs from.the pulpits hypocrites suckin' the devils **** government is an imperial for the British this that raw **** ya can't ditch or diss dismiss all the hatred and spectators **** Pandoras Box bunch of ******* soon to rot and when I'm lurking n the darkness I'llhear them screamin' triple teamin' Cuz my clips automatic enticin' fright deep up in the a late Nightttt
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Pink skies, purple mountains Yeah this life is a dream. I can be Anything that I want, until the sun starts to sing Until the sun starts to sing. Then its back to the grinding I be grinding all day From sun up to sun down Yeah i be slavin away I just been slavin away... So much weight on my shouldas! Pray my back doesn't break, I find hard to move forward Can't take a couple of steps, Can't take a couple of steps. Blue clouds Greyest heavens I been hoping for change, Cuz right now all my seasons Yeah they lookin the same They just be looking the same. So green, So young You should be livin it up I know Life holds many treasures But just livin's enough I think that livin's enough.
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Sep 17, 2016
Sep 17, 2016 at 10:24 PM UTC
Runnaway thoughts pt ♧
Yeah it goes like this Some die for the money Others rather tell a joke But ain't nothing funny when I see My peeps gettin smoked by police Leasted to mess with the poor Excite race wars too many scars Since I left the battlefield can't shield My family cuz they be handing me Restrictions in my own jurisdiction Seems more like mental lynching predictions Made by the lifestyle of a fantasy addiction Tryna break the system that keeps me in straight pimpin' But I broke the sable Turned off my cable A new state of mind you can tell By my rhyme No sublime time after time I'll write truth in every line So next I come around pound for pound I'm shutt em down Yo when I try to help my brother He looks the other Way and gives a **** what I gotta say Too many victims of prey dark grey Clouds hovering over your heads Tryna scheme of ways to make bread But don't chase something that's already dead Filled with slave owners but at the same time they money owners Slavin us til we bite the dust so trust They divided us so we can't bust At the real scenario takin places in different barrio I say break the barrier white vs blacks vs mexican vs asian We all just a number waiting for a blazing Burned into a grain coatin' rhymes til they glazing Don't consider myself hero I'm just saving Much damage soon to take ground But I'll make sure to shut em down
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Oct 24, 2017
Oct 24, 2017 at 2:58 AM UTC
Ill Shut 'em Down (Enemies Defeated)
They want me quiet Cuz I might start a riot They want me quiet Cuz I might provoke violence But if you look at history Its filled with adveraries That you and me Don't have apart of Debt been filled since this Country was bought So how the hell is it our fault? Taxes illegally paid for the rich to be richer And poor to be poorer Hate inpsires jealousy And jealousy inspires vegenence Now if we put our heads together We could see who the real criminals are? But look afar beyond the stars You'll a glimpse of he'll Staring down at thee Above the stratosphere here me clear Don't be a slave to fear Now most will glance at this poem Not knowing Truth will set you free .even If it cost me my liberty Id much rather die rich in wisdom Than dumb soul dimmed and rich Most people think materials matter But when you die your body shatters Only to be fed to By worms and the rants and other Carcass eating critters Since society is bitter It seems deaths is a friendly place .even though it gets the worse taste Bunch of philosphers giving theories On where we go in the afterlife Is the biggest mystery? For we have yet to see Any body come back from the cemetery Forget the movies and the media scaring freaks Heart will tell you more truth Than some asinine tube Where some rambling yuppies Telling you how to love your life People slavin' themselves for better what? Degrees mean nothing now Never had never will Its all a facade Funny thing Is majority billionaires were dropouts Kind of ironic don't you think? We have a society that's scared to think Think for themselves and free their minds But too focus driven about the grind Making more money equals more debt They don't teach real economics That's why were in a financial threat Every year debts climbs higher and higher And people think it's getting better and better Wake up fools and smell the war Smog is near pain is here Everything you searching for Is going to disappear So mote it be
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Jul 22, 2017
Jul 22, 2017 at 3:32 AM UTC
Say No More
They want me quiet Cuz I might start a riot They want me quiet Cuz I might provoke violence But if you look at history Its filled with adveraries That you and me Don't have apart of Debt been filled since this Country was bought So how the hell is it our fault? Taxes illegally paid for the rich to be richer And poor to be poorer Hate inpsires jealousy And jealousy inspires vegenence Now if we put our heads together We could see who the real criminals are? But look afar beyond the stars You'll a glimpse of he'll Staring down at thee Above the stratosphere here me clear Don't be a slave to fear Now most will glance at this poem Not knowing Truth will set you free .even If it cost me my liberty Id much rather die rich in wisdom Than dumb soul dimmed and rich Most people think materials matter But when you die your body shatters Only to be fed to By worms and the rants and other Carcass eating critters Since society is bitter It seems deaths is a friendly place .even though it gets the worse taste Bunch of philosphers giving theories On where we go in the afterlife Is the biggest mystery? For we have yet to see Any body come back from the cemetery Forget the movies and the media scaring freaks Heart will tell you more truth Than some asinine tube Where some rambling yuppies Telling you how to love your life People slavin' themselves for better what? Degrees mean nothing now Never had never will Its all a facade Funny thing Is majority billionaires were dropouts Kind of ironic don't you think? We have a society that's scared to think Think for themselves and free their minds But too focus driven about the grind Making more money equals more debt They don't teach real economics That's why were in a financial threat Every year debts climbs higher and higher And people think it's getting better and better Wake up fools and smell the war Smog is near pain is here Everything you searching for Is going to disappear So mote it be
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