Song/Rapwriting contest, ends Friday, 5/13 |
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Song/Rapwriting contest, ends Friday, 5/13 |
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![]() reluctantly gazing ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Member Posts: 472 Joined: Mar 2005 Member No: 120,555 ![]() |
I'm not sure if we have something like this already but I couldn't find anything so I'm making this topic... (If there's a contest already feel free to close this topic.)
PLEASE DON'T COMMENT IN THIS TOPIC. Song/Rapwriting Contest ~Anyone is free to submit a song or a rap...a maximum of two per person, please. ~Don't submit any very short verses or the like - if you're going to submit something, make sure that, in total, it is at least 10 lines. ~I'll choose a winner...runner up...and third place. ![]() Have fun everyone! |
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Let me take the TIME to UNWIND and gather my mental//
Listening to the beat sooth my soul while I speak to this instrumental// I can HEAR IT and feel it deep in my SPIRT// My wrath they FEAR IT when they get NEAR IT// You can feel the summer breeze so radiant like the beauty of a LADY Who I thought was my friends only PLAY ME and BETRAY ME// It’s a cruel world and a harsh society// That’s why I realize im blessed entirely// I just take this TIME to relax from a life of CRIME// Tend to MINE but yet pray that everyone else puts away the NINES// BLOCK~OUT and KNOCK~OUT all this negative energy// Trying to become the positive warrior that lies inside of me// Never lyrically INCLINED because im not BLINDED by the truth// Legendary as I SHINE in my PRIME like Babe Ruth// So COHERENT its APPARENT im one of the Elite// You’re the son Im the PARENT when im rocking the beat// I deposit at Banks thats full of Young Bucks// Hood Politics with hollow tips that Destruct// Leave you CHOKEN with your bones BROKEN following the heat// Always Serious never JOKIN when Im SMOKIN the beat// Outmaneuver anybody If you want me come and GET~ ME// Take care of business fast, quick, and SWIFTLY// So sharp and ACCURATE// So precise and IMMACULATE// Educate THOSE who OPPOSE with no delay// I’ve CHOSE to EXPOSE every word you say// You no longer MATTER after I make You SHATTER no one will miss you// I would RATHER GATHER up intelligence relevant to the issue// FINISH and DIMINISH those who are weak and unable to REPLENISH// Call me Darth Maul Because Im the Phantom MENACE// UNORTHODOX like twin GLOCKS when I spit this HIP HOP// I am not a gangsta but Im something that your NOT// So HABITUAL with my ghetto RITUAL and scriptures I present// Take a LOOK my life is like a BOOK when you dissect my content// |
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*Statistik* |
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I guess Im McDonalds now so Im supersized Im the Big Mac for these girls with shakes but no fries Im like a happy meal because I always come with a prize I make your pupils get big because you cant believe you eyes Your Fate is so tragic So Do you believe in MAGIC Because I spit ACID and Im more colossal than the JURASSIC Its JASON the one REPLACING every one with a my ghetto sermon Im hard to figure out and the flow is hared to decipher and determine You want Beef? Because I got some meat for you girl Bring my Magic stick and make you sick of diamonds and pearls My flow is more complex than aliens having sex Girls ride me like six flags and then I say whose next Jason is DRILLING and KILLING everything from the floor to the CEILING IM ON FIRE! Someone call the Fire Marshall and lets exit the BUILDING So I know the rest of CB is going to hate So Im going to do you like the service before the funeral Just you WAIT 2) So highly educated and so highly underestimated So Dedicated but never ill fated Im to much to touch so I cause universal time rifts Grip the clutch when I crush and make the whole ground shift Vibrating and quaking to the sound of my speakers Rock crowds, Rock Shows, with my Swagger and features Shocking and Knocking everybody around Stopping and Blocking all shots reassuring they never fall down So fast when I blast and send you in a tongue twister Blowing wind and Throwing in more punches than Sonny Lister Now I swarm and form this proper when I shape this Im not R. Kelly but I am the world’s Greatest Go against me you want be safe by the bell like screech I don’t have to be drammatical , I’ll end it without a verbal speech Let me get back on track and attack while your still down Im the Ace not the King so no need for a crown |
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![]() Hello my name is Yula, I'm a baller! ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Member Posts: 329 Joined: Apr 2005 Member No: 125,918 ![]() |
The good die young....
Jose was only 4 when he died i was the only person who could stand the pain, i never cried please, you don't know we all die slowly on the inside but we still look like were normal on the outside planes been killin people while they been falling distressed familys contacting each other constant calling tower gone down due to terrorism, witnessed it collapsing we all argued amongst ourselves while the times been passing can we say who dies or breathes? Stop for a momment, and calm down to see i pray for the dead, god bless the dead young souldja your time has come rest ya head i'll see you one day soon when we all go to the gates love to all the fallen brothers we'll all have intertwined fates people given less, bless the poor they born with less, but they live for more they get no help but they hold they're own the struggles noticed, but never really known to all the young people who never got to see an older age in the storybook of life, just another blank page the young who never got to graduate from school whatever we we do we can't bring them back while the bad live still dealin crack corruptin our lives, hoods and communitys all this shit goin on we've developed a shell, an immunity Everyone feels the pain and the shock young soldjas die over pointless violence wastin glocks we got a world filled with children filled with terror with everyone dying my own death seems nearer little children starvin, never able to accomplish their dreams pointless arguments, blood boiling screams this is dedicated to anyone who died young rest in peace young soldja thuggin in heaven relaxin under the sun your in a better place now, rest in peace your names engraved on the tombstone immortalized by concrete enjoy what's left of your life once your gone your just a memory Don't worry im feelin this pain it shakes me constantly. Yeah this is dedicated to everyone who ever died over violence Don't complain and say i wrote too much about the world. |
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![]() reluctantly gazing ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Member Posts: 472 Joined: Mar 2005 Member No: 120,555 ![]() |
thanks for submitting, any more submissions? *one week left*
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![]() This bitch better work! ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Staff Alumni Posts: 13,681 Joined: Jul 2004 Member No: 28,095 ![]() |
TOPIC PINNED
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*Influential Guitarist & Inspiring Writer* ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Official Member Posts: 1,217 Joined: Sep 2004 Member No: 51,134 ![]() |
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i see your sadness swelling in your eyes that one call, you broke out and cried just a memory but she'll always be there even though shes gone she'll always care dry your tears, dont you cry ima be here and tell you why mama is dead but she aint gone she'll always be there if you hold on i understand she was all you got but just dont sit there untill you rot mama is gone but your not apart she'll always have a place for you in her heart dry your tears, dont you cry ima be here and tell you why mama is dead but she aint gone she'll always be there if you hold just on i know how you feel i lost a loved one too the lasts words she said was "ill always love you" i kept her close i kept her near even though id breakup in tears dry your tears, dont you cry i understand how it is but you have to try mama is gone to the heavens above she'll be in your heart knowing shes loved though shes gone and it breaks you in two just remember mama's apart of you 2) i aint no gangsta but i can dress bettah than you im representing the sco gonna show you wat it do my rhymes are slick, my rhymes are fast even that one dude in Cb couldnt even last step up to the plate son if you want to battle i aint like that one guy im too hard to handle spittin verse from verse line after line ima be at the top , all this is gonna be mine straight out from cali i bet yall never met anyone like me im the underdog , the outkast, yall dont know me winning competition after competition ive been at the top my fame will last, it'll reign, i aint gonna stop this is how we do, i leave you speecheless wid nothing to do just like all them fake a$$ wannabes that end up like you i may not be the best, but f*ck it, I'm damn near you're as dumb as Fudd when Bugs asked him to stand here..... XD |
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![]() Hello my name is Yula, I'm a baller! ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Member Posts: 329 Joined: Apr 2005 Member No: 125,918 ![]() |
The life I Live
I'm the one who shines his candle in the dark I grew up fast, but I'm a boy in my heart ruthless, as we wrap the victims bodys in plastic ribs broken and spread like elastic we're all riders in truth, loyal to the game The people with meanings are considered insane stay true to yourself homie keep ya essance we might be troublesome but we still precious think of all the things we do to our kids no one man can be proud of how he lives help the niggas in africa sourrounded by Genocide while niggas in america sufferin homicides wait sit back and watch how things turn out skeep your voice nigga, get up and shout *Chorus* Check it out all we see are visions of darkness comon homie, tell me where the heart is Young hustlas dealin drugs gettin money by bein persuasive Take a look around, admire the life we live (Repeat) Rememba dawgs black pride brown love be thankfull for what you have it's a gift from above we all didn't choose for the life that we live we gotta stop taking from the world and start to give look at us were all striving for unity Bless the good god, please, help my community We rob, cuz we gotta have soemthin to put in a hand We're poor we cant keep up with this coporate demand we gettin odd jobs, can't keep up da pay different things beein shut off every day unwanted babies thrown in the trash brothas do anything to secure some cash *Chorus* You know what we aren't ready to see a black president We have what we have we gotta fix it, it's evident we do nothin, leaving it for the next generation we gotta unite as one nigga for the next nation please just be thankfull for the life that we live Copyright- Winternights2GP A.K.A John/Yula |
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![]() reluctantly gazing ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Member Posts: 472 Joined: Mar 2005 Member No: 120,555 ![]() |
Yeah today's the last day, any last entries?
I'll be choosing the winners on Saturday and Sunday. I'll look through them myself, and choose the ones which I think are the best. Since there's really not that many people in this forum; not enough for a sufficient vote for which poem is the best, I'll be asking some of my friend which three out of the finalists they like the best. I'll list the winners by Monday (5/16). Any mods can close this tomorrow, 5/14, asap. edit CONTEST ENDED. WOULD A MOD PLEASE CLOSE THIS? THANKS. |
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