Tuesday, October 26, 2010
OH NO--MOS DEF...NATE DOGG..PHAROAHE MONARCH
[Mos Def]
Yeah..
One for the treble, two for the bass
Welcome to the great incredible paper chase
Keep your boots laced if you want to keep pace
[Nate Dogg]
Oh No
Niggas ain't scared to hustle
It's been seven days, the same clothes
Ask them originals cause they know
Mos Def, Nate Dogg, and Pharoahe
Step away from the mic they too cold
The funk might fracture your nose
[Mos Def]
Say my name, say my name
Observe how I stake my claim, I independently lay it down
and played my game, my own two raise my flame
Cause dick ridin ain't my thang
I earned what they said I wouldn't
I got it the way they said I couldn't
But now I'm gettin it and they whole grill is crooked
Mad cause I'm gettin caked out from my bookings
When y'all was askin permission I just stepped up and took it
What!? The kid's better buy my rookie card now
Cause after this year the price ain't comin down
And if you got a joint bubblin then get money now
Cause in a minute, there's gonna be some real trouble comin out
Just a warnin, as usual some cats wont heed it
The hard headed always gotta feel it to believe it
It's a shame the jealous gaze is too short to see it
But when they face hit the cement, they nod in agreement
We could play nice and decent, or dirty like the 7-1 Precinct
Call it a day or make it a long evenin
You keep on schemin, man give me some more reason
to have the women in your mama's church screamin "Lord Jesus!"
Harder than y'all cause I'm smarter than y'all
I know that deep down it's got to be bothering y'all
Pay attention, watch Flaco get larger than y'all
Put your pride on the rocks, make you swallow it all
The mathematic problem for y'all, it just get harder to solve
Every day that the saga evolve
The do or die stay rumblin and bumblin hard
And when we move, we ain't got no discussion at all
East coast on your neck and you ain't shruggin it off
Try to bullyfoot and end up stumblin off
I'm Daddy Brooklyn, y'all niggaz are the sons of New York
Gettin spanked when there's too much trouble to talk
Respect mine
[Nate Dogg]
Oh No
Look at who they let in the back door
From Long Beach to Brooklyn they know
We rock from the East to West coast
Queens salute to Pharoahe (you know)
Step away from the mic they too cold
The funk might fracture your nose
[Pharoahe Monch]
Very contagious raps should be trapped in cages
Through stages of wackness, Pharoahe's raps are blazin
And it amazes - me how you claim thug
but go two-ways without SkyTel pagers
I'm intellectual, pass more essays/ese's
than motorcade police parades through East L.A.
More beef then deli's, thus what I vent is just
What you lust to vent is irrele'
Huh, hallelujah, Pharoahe Monch'll do ya
Maintain the same frame of mind - screw ya!
Get the picture, sit ya, seat ya, preacher with scriptures
I'm equipped to rip ya, reach ya
Pharoahe and Mos is verbal osmosis
Coast to coast, we boast to be the most explosive here
Ferocious, the lyrical prognosis
The dosage is leavin you mentally unfocused here
MC's just - come on 'round
You're the next contestants on "Catch-A-Beat-Down"
Don't be hesitant, sound cracks the sediment
It's evident we medicine for your whole town
Sky's the limit, game's infinite when I'm in it
All windows is tinted, how you seein me when I'm in it?
Rap, we got it on lock man, stop that
Put that mic back down, boy, drop that
Pharoahe's flows blows shows like afros
We hate y'all though, that's why Nate Dogg goes:
[Nate Dogg: repeat 2X]
Oh No
Niggas ain't scared to hustle
It's been seven days, the same clothes
Ask them originals cause they know
Mos Def, Nate Dogg, and Pharoahe
Step away from the mic they too cold
The funk might fracture your nose
[Nate Dogg]
Oh No
Look at who they let in the back door
From Long Beach to Brooklyn they know
We rock from the East to West coast
Queens salute to Pharoahe (you know)
Step away from the mic they too cold
The funk might fracture your nose
Sunday, October 24, 2010
Why Am I Not Married - Official Movie Trailer
THE STAGE PLAY HAS COME TO LIFE ON THE BIG SCREEN....THIS MOVIE WILL OPEN UP THE DISCUSSION ABOUT RELATIONSHIPS IN A WHOLE NEW MANNER...CHANTELL D CHRISTOPHER, AND HER CO-STAR DON BOWIE; ALONG WITH THE REST OF THE CAST EXPOUND THE SUBJECT MATTER WHERE IT TOUCHES ALL OF US. PLEASE SUPPORT THEIR EFFORTS AND HELP THEM BRING THE DIALOGUE FORTH SO ALL CAN VIEW THIS TREMENDOUS FILM...
DONATIONS ARE GREATLY APPRECIATED AND CAN BE MADE THROUGH THE FOLLOWING LINK...http://www.lifetheatre.org/...
DONATIONS ARE GREATLY APPRECIATED AND CAN BE MADE THROUGH THE FOLLOWING LINK...http://www.lifetheatre.org/...
Alicia Keys & Jack White - Another Way To Die [Official Video]
HEY FOLKS...THIS IS AN INCREDIBLE VIDEO FROM ALICIA KEYES AND JACK WHITE...THE ESSOMERIC LYRICS ARE MAKES YOU REALLY THINK...CHECK IT OUT!!!
DEATH'S FEAR GRIPS MANY IMAGINATIONS BECAUSE OF ONE FACTOR, THAT WHICH WE DON'T UNDERSTAND, AND THE NOT FACT THAT: THAT OUR VOICES WILL NOT BE HEARD ANYMORE, BUT THE FACT THAT THEY CAN NOT BE HEARD FROM THE GRAVE!!! ENJOY THE VIDEO....
DEATH'S FEAR GRIPS MANY IMAGINATIONS BECAUSE OF ONE FACTOR, THAT WHICH WE DON'T UNDERSTAND, AND THE NOT FACT THAT: THAT OUR VOICES WILL NOT BE HEARD ANYMORE, BUT THE FACT THAT THEY CAN NOT BE HEARD FROM THE GRAVE!!! ENJOY THE VIDEO....
Thursday, October 21, 2010
UNTITLED
A bird
Played and stirred
Quietly
In a darkened room
With sounds
Of thrills
Perhaps
The unknown
Bound
For its own
Safety,
I just looked
Watched
And served…
Didn’t know
How the hues
Of those special
Painful colors
Entice
The mind
Humility’s
Graciousness
Flows
Like blood
Causing surgations,
As my bird
Began
To sing
To me…
Still
It remained captive
Knowing
At any time
It could be free
Its wings intact,
Its will, strong
My bird remains still
Breathing
Perched
Before me
Now I know
How colors of bliss
Are born
To the satisfaction
Of whims,
Rejuvenating needs
Of voracious honor,
I fell to my knees
Giving back
Which has been
Given me,
Like my bird
I sing…
I sing for my bird!!!
©2010 Verbalskillz
Tuesday, October 19, 2010
Summertime --Grover Washington,jr. and Kenny Burrelll...
BEFORE THERE WAS NAJEE, GEORGE HOWARD, KENNY G, THERE WAS GROVER...AND BEFORE THERE GEORGE BENSON, NORMAN BROWN, LARRY CORYELL, MARK WHITFIELD, THERE WAS KENNY...LISTEN TO DISTINCT PIONEERS OF JAZZ TOGETHER!!!
Monday, October 18, 2010
I WANT TO
I AM STANDING HERE
WITH HER INDELIBLE BODY
IN MY ARMS,
MY LARGE HANDS
EASES FIRMLY AGAINST HER ASS
HER FRAGRANCE IS SO ALLURING
INTOXICATING IS HER SMILE
THAT I
JUST WANT TO FUCK HER
I JUST WANT TO
THROW HER ONTO THE BED
AND RIP EVERY SHRED
OF HER SASSY SUNDRESS TO PIECES
PLUMMETTING MY MANHOOD
DEEP INTO THE CENTER
OF HER DELIQUESCING
UNIVERSE...
HER VOICE WHISPERS
OF LOQUACIOUS TWILIGHT
ENHANCING EARFASMS' GREATNESS
CAUSING
A MIND'S INSATIBLE WEAKNESS
AS HER TOUCHES
EMBED...APHRODITE'S DANCE
UPON MY BODY
I JUST
WANT TO FUCK HER
BUT I CAN'T...
HER EYES
ARE THE SAME ONES
THAT ONCE CRIED
AND BY MY WORDS
HER TEARS STOP...AND DRIED
IT WAS MY EMBRACE
CREATED
HER JUST FOR HER
THAT MADE HER FEARS AND PAIN
FLEE FROM HEART
AND YES,
I WANT TO FUCK HER
BUT
SHE IS NOT MY BITCH
NOR MY SLUT
WHILE A RAISED HAND
SMASHES AGAINST HER INFALLIBLE BUTT..
SHE DESERVES MORE THAN THAT...
AND IF IT WERE
NOT FOR MY EGO'S LUST
I WOULD NOT EVEN THINK THIS
HOWEVER,
WHERE DO I PUT
THIS PASSION'S RUSH
THAT SENDS ME
TO THE OUTER LIMITS
OF MY CONSCIOUSNESS
SHE IS THERE FOR ME
WHEN I HAVEN'T BEEN
FOR MYSELF
SHE IS MY NEXT
TO JESUS
THIS BY NO MEANS IS
A PAINFUL TORMENT
JUST A SIMPLE
PROCLAIMATION
OF A BOND, A LOVE
AND A TRUST
SO
YEAH, YEAH, OH HELL YEAH
I WANT TO FUCK HER
TIL SHE CRAWLS AWAY
SIGHING MY NAME
WITH TIMOUROUS SQUEALS
OF URGE OVERKILL
BUT,,,
AS HER DEMULCENT NIPPLES
PRESS AGAIN MY CHEST
I AM REMEMBERING
WHY I LOVE HER
AND
LOVING HER
IS WHAT...I...DO...
© 2009 VERBALSKILLZ
Thursday, October 14, 2010
Sunday, October 10, 2010
SHE IS WET
SHE IS WET
LIKE DARK RICH
FERTILE
SOIL
IN THE VALLEY OF
PEACE
HER AROMA THICKENS
THE AIR
NIGHT OR DAY,
HUMBLE SEEDS
APPRECIATE
THE MOISTURE
OF HER
SOFTNESS
SPAWNING,
BRINGING FORTH
GOOD FRUIT,
OF GOOD MEASURE...
THE SATURATION
OF IMMEASURABLE LIPS
ECLIPSE
AND CLENCH
A WOULD BE HERO'S
REWARD,
AS TIMBER
PLUNGES INTO
THE SWEET DELUGE
OF THE STORM
FANTASY
CHOKES REALITY
INTO SUBMISSION
REMOVING INHIBITIONS...
SHE IS WET
AS SPIRITS
AND MINDS
MELD
INTO A SENSUAL
IMMOBILITY,
SMALL OVALS
ARE
SILENCED
BY THE RUSH
OF A FLOWING
BEAST'S CRESCENDO
THAT HASN'T CRESTED,
TWINGES AND TWITCHES
JUST SIMMERS...
AND
IT ALL CAME
FROM A SIMPLE THOUGHT
A GENTLE HINT
THAT FIRES
CAN BE SPARKED
BY THE TORCH
OF HER LOVE
BEING HELD
BY STRONG EMBRACES
AND WHISPERS
WHICH TELL HER
SHE IS LOVED
MORE THAN STONE
LOVES
THE MOUNTAIN
WHICH SUBDUE
HER FEARS
AND CONQUER...
SHE IS WET
NOT FOR ME
BUT,
FOR US....
"VISIONS OF ELASTIC RAINBOWS"©2010
Friday, October 8, 2010
LOST IN THE DARKNESS--JOHN D GREEN
COMING TO VENERATION RADIO THIS COMING SUNDAY AT 10PM...THE ONE AND ONLY JOHN D GREEN FROM DETROIT, MI..
BILAL'S BRAND NEW VIDEO
I HAD THE PLEASURE TO MEET THIS BROTHER IN ATLANTA IN AUG...HE IS SO TALENTED AND HAS A LOT OF COMPASSION FOR HIS MUSIC...THIS IS BRAND NEW VIDEO "RESTART"...CHECK HIM OUT TWITTER AND BUY HIS NEW CD, "AIRTIGHT REVENGE"....
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