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"souljah" poems
its been four score and more since the last time i played the cool kid still on stage i trade the act for a mic and they called me stupid this is true **** can you smell it im speaking but wont spell it im hungry this life's a sausage im eating pass me the relish elevated like jesus on the cross you need to feel this never soft or sweet i'm like rock salt to teeth chipping off pieces the size of boulders catching them on my shoulders i've got attitude problems, man i thought they told ya rebel souljah? nah i'm the kid in the back of the class assed out passed out the one your girlfriend just asked out but i just laughed dont worry homie, i won't touch it the girls i'm looking for have something called substance **** she must have been someone you trusted from the look on your face i can see your searching for an escape but this ain't the place unless youre looking for the eternal sleep inflicted lyrically i've got the word shaped sheep to make it deep if you dont know i've been dreaming of this rappin **** for years eating your tears drinking your fears relieving myself in your ears Brother Ali's been telling me the truth is here now i feel it in the drum's spirit with the bass to make it clear I know that you feel this cause we come with the realness we're bleeding the crowd dry sky high, we're fearless really we're peerless cause you're not on our level we're anywhere from 6-10 steps ahead of you and the devil you're like the treble, i'm the bass on ten you're on negative eight if you look there's no way to find hate in this place today im thinking rappers today are too hast im thinking the stage lights are making me look pasty despite that we're serving up tracks to call tasty lace these beats with Rock Co.Kane Flow all day It's not grace but we play in amazing ways JUST-STAY-TUNED
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Mar 1, 2011
Mar 1, 2011 at 8:43 AM UTC
Cool
its been four score and more since the last time i played the cool kid still on stage i trade the act for a mic and they called me stupid this is true **** can you smell it im speaking but wont spell it im hungry this life's a sausage im eating pass me the relish elevated like jesus on the cross you need to feel this never soft or sweet i'm like rock salt to teeth chipping off pieces the size of boulders catching them on my shoulders i've got attitude problems, man i thought they told ya rebel souljah? nah i'm the kid in the back of the class assed out passed out the one your girlfriend just asked out but i just laughed dont worry homie, i won't touch it the girls i'm looking for have something called substance **** she must have been someone you trusted from the look on your face i can see your searching for an escape but this ain't the place unless youre looking for the eternal sleep inflicted lyrically i've got the word shaped sheep to make it deep if you dont know i've been dreaming of this rappin **** for years eating your tears drinking your fears relieving myself in your ears Brother Ali's been telling me the truth is here now i feel it in the drum's spirit with the bass to make it clear I know that you feel this cause we come with the realness we're bleeding the crowd dry sky high, we're fearless really we're peerless cause you're not on our level we're anywhere from 6-10 steps ahead of you and the devil you're like the treble, i'm the bass on ten you're on negative eight if you look there's no way to find hate in this place today im thinking rappers today are too hast im thinking the stage lights are making me look pasty despite that we're serving up tracks to call tasty lace these beats with Rock Co.Kane Flow all day It's not grace but we play in amazing ways JUST-STAY-TUNED
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Chorus×4 (×2..You better be warrin a vest.) Cuz when I come shootin I come aimin  for your head and your chest. (Verse 1) Bullets cost money an I'm stingy wit my bread. Never catch me sparayin prayin that I hit a shot... I'm scopin postin in the ally way. Interuptin a ***** tryina catch a lift off a spliff an take a second for him but this 9 has thing for killing fake *** tricks. . .    An I got a thing with head shots when I'm huntin  a ***** (Chorus ×2) I make triggers flinch with my intent. Born and bread at full throttle, living in the second. Survivin off the grams, counting change that cowards scrounged up for back pay. Roll up an take you and your homies bus money... better run quick yo momma says you late to take a **** I try and stay cool headed, dealin wit selfish ******* Yall gotta understand that if I'm in yo whip ,handin you a zip... wether you my best homie or a the biggest punk ***** I'll look ya in the eyes an tell ya the same **** ( beat droops off into tempo snare) (Hook) I got whatever you want, If ya need a real souljah ima killa for pay.. Movin weight is how I was raised. I'ma bad *** till I'm in my grave. Making paper, poppin Champaign. Naked women help pass time by hopping in the long ride This is my life- haters keep outta my sight. 24/7 I'm living 1 he'll if a life
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Aug 20, 2018
Aug 20, 2018 at 6:27 AM UTC
Untitled
No time for what's wack! The Most High's got my back, Thru the path I have chosen, I'm understandn and knowing, it's lonely at the top, this be dvine HipHop, heavenly power, like a souljah standin in the tower, advising the people, yo here comes the beast! This time war will brin peace, as I use MY PIECE, I got my glock, locked and loaded, I built not stolen, I b Neo Lady Righteous, when I grab the mic, all who breathe the breath of life feels it, good vibes, holy minds, due time! Spreadin the wealth of knowledge and comprehension, intel on all we do so do well, time will tell like bredren Marely spoke it and sang it, rock dem bells likE RUN DMC rapped it! This is a spiritual gift, todays uplift frm my soul to urs, sistren renaissance rox the universe with this converse, makin all evil disperse back to hell, Holy words makes it freeze over! Brimstone and fiyah! Ahayah is highYah and deepah! Loves us with divine power! Release the angels within, everything u do manifests,  Who u reppin! Don't sit on the fence, decide which side u on and stick with it...unless u wake up in babylon and ur heart speak to u, don't ignore the God within, free ur mind and soften ur heart! I SAY PHAROAH, LET MY PEOPLE GO!
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Nov 22, 2015
Nov 22, 2015 at 12:22 AM UTC
Spiritual Gift
Hardly months, and it seems like you were never here… A breath from my lungs... As I stare into the scenes of this bitter air You brought out the best in me A mysterious mixture of shenanigans and selflessness Only you, out of the rest…could see What I felt for you was tantamount to cheating I fell for you bcoz’ you reminded me of something paramount I was seeking Sharing our pedigrees like War Stories I remember those times and your advice, Souljah… Caring about my debris in life... I’m sorry I never saw the signs of your demise …So far… I call this Candle here Badbye Seeing how your closest peers Just go by after your passing, gives me a bad vibe… But everything soon comes full circle… Coz’ every King must overcome loop hurdles Souljah on, Shero…!! I remember how you used to tell me to sober up before…
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Feb 11, 2015
Feb 11, 2015 at 7:47 AM UTC
Badbye (the passing of a friend)