Song/Rapwriting contest, ends Friday, 5/13 |
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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![]() 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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