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if the pen is mightier,
why do you want to go grab a gat?
# Rep yourself, rep your fam Rep your health and rep your clan If the test of a man Is to throw up your hands Then we gonna do that part of it 'Cause it's united we stand (x2) I put my heart in this I'm a part of the art of this My cartilage is seeping out my nose like smoke from Parliaments If God is just, Then why do I continue to sweat it I'm ready to set it Don't anybody down who ain't jetted I'm headed for a brawl I like to get locked up and then bailed out Can't wait to get a taste And meet my mates at the alehouse These soldiers in the war for sport Report on the double Forever blowing bubbles I can't resist, it takes one dis I get pissed and here come my beer balls I flip my ****, get ballistic When one of my peers falls We got a man down, See how this fam bound? Step up and face them, adjacent That's how we stand ground I feel serenity when I'm facing my enemies Knowing any friend will be Sending me plenty of energy Lending no thought to penalties Never get what the end will be It's time to knuckle up And yo, you ready? Well, you better be # Rep yourself, rep your fam Rep your health and rep your clan If the test of a man Is to throw up your hands Then we gonna do that part of it 'Cause it's united we stand (x2) From both coasts of the Atlantic From the seas to seashores Once the fires undo our alliance In these wars We see the probable cause In most of our killing But what about the ones not willing And the ones who was children? We supposed to be building A better day for tomorrow I feel like we climbing a mountain As big as Kilimanjaro If you feeling the sorrow You know that your heart isn't hollow I'm ready to lead a new mission Are you ready to follow? Not swallow government interests Or their excuses devour While corporations killing millions With the abuses of power I refuse to sour To just step by and be quiet But I'm curbing my urges So these mother****ers are riot We gotta question the weapon Used for reppin' up in our habitat The pen is mightier, why do you Wanna go and grab a gat? The goal is evolution But it has to be passive Start with the health of self To pass the mental wealth to the massive # Rep yourself, rep your fam Rep your health and rep your clan # The real test of a man Is to put down his hands # And we can be united 'Cause if we divided, we damned # |
mude, i'm usually all for your lyric threads. but you just lost me.
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[Grouch]
What are you? I'm just a simple man I like pretty things I'm a simple man, really I'm just a simple man I like pretty things; I like funny things I like my high hats on eight notes Basic, don't double up the flow I ride the beat; you chase it Hennessey straight with the lemon squeezed to quench Sounds from the town, they pound with intent Experiment with this like it's different 'cause it is They make the norm, and it's not what I live I give my all and want to ball like y'all But I can only spit my ****, you get it? I'm not a clone; I got a zone, and Grouch fits in Forever rockin' twenty-dollar pants to the end I stand six-one and eat food with cheese in it Make g's and spend it at the music store I never use no more than my head to be led where I'm goin' Knowin' points of interest well And with the sense it takes to make underground tapes dope I formulate how I set sail Whether direct or retail I prevail on tracks A few bars deep and bizarro on scratch [Ah, yeah] Borrow from a batch of, let's say, garbage-ass records Not too safe to me with few exceptions True direction comes from inside the mind And everything else is just accessories That is my recipe for life, invest in me I want my lady here tonight caressin' me Now you can pay me in this type necessity Electricity of mic, invest in me the soul I'm just a simple man I like pretty things I'm a simple man, really I'm just a simple man [Yes, I am] I like funny things; I like beans and rice I'm just a simple man I like stupid things I'm a simple man, really I'm just a simple man [What you like?] I like funny things; I like cheap things Give me the body of a goddess ???? from God It's odd how things fall in place I'm all about good taste, expensive or not No sensitive spot in you, I like what I got Now don't mistake man for mind, 'cause I'm not simple-minded Just logical, efficient and completely on time With my thoughts in the process always bring progress I guess this clockwork enabled me to not work Nine to five, I rhyme and drive to eat Check the Internet, **** and make a beat Go to wack show, sometimes it's still fun We criticize fools for bitin' on Big Pun Since this is the West Coast I like my hip-hop bumpin' Get heated off some wax with the side of sayin' something In the trunk and in the earphones I'll make it clear, homes I'm all about how it sounds I deal with audio My graffiti looks like **** I dress how I dress and can't really dance a lick The chance is this **** might never catch on But my friends like my songs, and I like my songs Life-long endeavors for the pleasure Measure of ??? comin' weak, that's the treasure I'm just a simple man I like basic things I'm a simple man, really I'm a smart man [Yes, I am] I like pretty things; I like dope things I'm just a simple man I like music fresh I'm a simple man, get it? I'm just a simple man I like pretty things; I like pretty girls [That's the point, got it? Not too hard. Yeah!] [Don't you just be something on a shelf; just always be yourself] |
Slug]
They love the taste of blood Now I don't know what that means, but I know that I mean it Maybe they're as evil as they seem Or maybe I only look out the window when it's scenic "Atmosphere finally made a good record." Yeah right, that **** almost sounds convincing The last time I felt as sick and contradictive as this Was the last time we played a show in Cinnci' "Get real." they tell me If only they knew how real this life really gets They would stop acting like a silly ***** They would respect the cock whether or not they believed in it Doesn't take much and that's messed up Because these people do a lot of simple **** to impress us While everyone was trying to out-do the last man I was just a ghost trying to catch some Miss Pac-man Hello ma'am, would you be interested In some sexual positions and emotional investments See, I'm not insane, in fact I'm kind of rational When I be askin' ya'll, "Where did all the passion go?" East coast, West coast, down South, Midwest Nowadays everybody knows how to get fresh Somebody give me a big yes (YES!) God Bless America, but she stole the B from "Bless" AND KEPT IT Now I'm too ****ed up to dance So I'ma sit with my hand down the front of my pants You can't achieve your goals if you don't take that chance So go pry open that trunk and get those amps (You know!) [Chorus x2] In the days of Kings and Queens I was a jester Treat me like a God, or they treat me like a leper You see me move back and forth between both I'm trying to find a balance I'm trying to build a balance [Slug] So now I keep a close eye on my pets Because they make most of they moves off of instinct and sense It's eat, sleep, **** in self defense So straight you can set your clocks and place bets Wait, let's prey on blind, deaf, dumb, dead Hustle, maybe a couple will love what you said Emcees drag their feet across a big naked land With an empty bag of seed and a fake shake of hands Yeah I got some last words, **** ALL OF YA'LL! Stop writin' raps and go play volleyball Gotta journey the world in a hurry Cause my attorney didn't put enough girls on the jury Guilty of droppin' these bombs in the city But I'm innocent, love is the motive that's why you're killin 'em Guilty of settin' my fire in all fifty But I'm innocent, blame it on my equilibrium [Chorus x2] In the days of Kings and Queens I was a jester Treat me like a God, or they treat me like a leper You see me move back and forth between both I'm trying to find a balance I'm trying to build a balance I gotta find my balance I gotta find my balance [Slug] Now all my friends are famous It's either one thing or another They all don't know what my name is Probably know both of my brothers The one is a hard workin' savior The other's a hard workin' soldier I'm just your next door neighbor Workin' hard at tryin' to stay sober You wait for the car at the corner Pretend like you know what the pot is Won't quit till I hit California And make you my Golden State goddess |
I'm lost as well.
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they tell us that
we lost our tails evolving up from little snails i say it's all just wind in sails are we not men? we are DEVO! we're pinheads now we are not whole we're pinheads all jocko **** are we not men? D-E-V-O monkey men all in business suit teachers and critics all dance the poot are we not men? we are DEVO! are we not men? D-E-V-O god made man but he used the monkey to do it apes in the plan we're all here to prove it i can walk like an ape talk like an ape do what a monkey do god made man but a monkey supplied the glue we must repeat o.k. let's go! |
i'm forever blowing bubbles
pretty bubbles in the air they fly so high they reach the sky and like my dreams they fade and die fortunes always hiding i've looked everywhere i'm forever blowing bubbles pretty bubbles in the air |
i know what you guys are doin...i feel smart
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Originally Posted by premiumbmx2005
i know what you guys are doin...i feel smart
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Me too
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My frustration into what I created has me feeling discombobulated,
I hate that the boredom so I reinstated entertainment for a well being down Seeing I made the wrong decision, my project had appeared easy, But had no direction and procession, beginners luck? Only up to recent time do I feel stuck, Im the only one to blame for the things that ran muck, I built up, a universe that is now building me you see, Technological advances is the creator now, And all things to be decided, will not even ounce touch my hands, My poor uncloned followers still constantly fill the stands, On the so called seventh day, for years it’s been this way, But these people can’t figure out weather it’s the first or last day, They pray, they seem to think that im forgiving them all, Which means they have escape goats, if they happen to drop the ball, Ive been cornered, these rinse names witch none to me are flattering, They look to me for guidance, but to me they do not matter, in my eyes, There’s nothing I can do to help this situation, when they happen internal conflicts, With there whole congregation, they gather every week and speak of me in song, These beings I have created in this project are terribly wrong, You all claim that you know me, but you really don’t ever be forgiving, so what, In reality I really won’t, From the day I gave you life to your last anointment, You have all been nothing but divine disappointment, You all claim that you know me, but you really don’t ever be forgiving, so what, In reality I really won’t, From the day I gave you life to your last anointment, You have all been nothing but divine disappointment, So now im stuck to figure out what I should do at this point in time, These creatures think that there’s an afterlife so they spend there whole life, But now one of these creatures a few years ago claiming to be my son, So now they mould there lives after him and claim that he’s the one, The one that will save them that will lead them to a new breath, I hate to break it to them; I have nothing for you after death… So carry on if and what you’re knowing, breaking bread, winds blowing, Magnify, light bulbs aren’t the sun and tears or joy are flowing, Think that every bad thing is at my will, like bankruptcy, Adultery and the reason why others kill, Go on and be miss lead because you have your entire life, To think that some how ill reward you for all your pain and strife, I can’t control destiny, where’d you come up with that notion? There’s no cure for AIDS, so don’t even bother with that bull****, I didn’t create the disease to punish others, I didn’t even make it, So if you have that frame of mind just go ahead and break it. Im sick and tired of feeling responsibility for all you unfaithfuls, Im willing to share the crops as you enjoy it off your platefuls, Even if I had the power to help you I wouldn’t even bother, So stop thinking that I love you and stop calling me you father, I didn’t plan of you evolving into this mess with witch ideal, Asking for my forgiveness when you lie, cheat and steal, What the hell do you want me to do? Try and save yourself… I can’t help your marriage, children nor status of health, My problems far away all these so called devastations, Like the oncoming war between the so called united nations, I regret making all of you; you make my blood pressure climb, I wish I didn’t make you but not even I can take back the hands of time….. You all claim that you know me, but you really don’t ever be forgiving, so what, In reality I really won’t, From the day I gave you life to your last anointment, You have all been nothing but divine disappointment, You all claim that you know me, but you really don’t ever be forgiving, so what, In reality I really won’t, From the day I gave you life to your last anointment, You have all been nothing but divine disappointment… |
Cheese Cheese Cheese Cheese
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I get lost sometimes.
I'm just trying to get clued. Sometimes you speak in rhymes. Thanks for mind food. |
I wish i had cool lyrics to post and contribute.
Give me a few days, i just downloaded a bunch of Jawbreaker and some other stuff. |
All our times have come
Here but now they're gone Seasons don't fear the reaper Nor do the wind, the sun or the rain..we can be like they are Come on baby...don't fear the reaper Baby take my hand...don't fear the reaper We'll be able to fly...don't fear the reaper Baby I'm your man... Valentine is done Here but now they're gone Romeo and Juliet Are together in eternity...Romeo and Juliet 40,000 men and women everyday...Like Romeo and Juliet 40,000 men and women everyday...Redefine happiness Another 40,000 coming everyday...We can be like they are Come on baby...don't fear the reaper Baby take my hand...don't fear the reaper We'll be able to fly...don't fear the reaper Baby I'm your man... Love of two is one Here but now they're gone Came the last night of sadness And it was clear she couldn't go on Then the door was open and the wind appeared The candles blew then disappeared The curtains flew then he appeared...saying don't be afraid Come on baby...and she had no fear And she ran to him...then they started to fly They looked backward and said goodby...she had become like they are She had taken his hand...she had become like they are Come on baby...don't fear the reaper |
I like that song. Props to Mude.
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I like the HIM version
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Originally Posted by eightdip
I like the HIM version
It's all about The Grouch, Jawbreaker, Big L, At the drive-in and Lucero. Covered all the bases. |
Originally Posted by KinetikBiker
Big L.
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Well, life on the farm is kinda laid back
Ain't much an old country boy like me can't hack It's early to rise, early in the sack Thank God, I'm A Country Boy Well a simple kinda life never did me no harm A raisin' me a family and workin' on a farm My days are all filled with an easy country charm Thank God I'm a country boy When the work's all done and the sun's settin' low I pull out my fiddle and I rosin' up the bow The kids are asleep so I keep it kinda low Thank God I'm a country boy I'd play "Sally Goodin'" all day if I could But the Lord and my wife wouldn't take it very good So I fiddle when I can, work when I should Thank God, I'm a country boy Well, I got me a fine wife, I got me old fiddle When the sun's comin' up I got cakes on the griddle Life ain't nothin' but a funny, funny riddle Thank God I'm A country boy Well I wouldn't trade my life for diamonds or jewels I never was one of them money hungry fools I'd rather have my fiddle and my farmin' tools Thank God I'm a country boy Yeah, city folk drivin' in a black limousine A lotta sad people thinkin' that's a mighty keen Son, let me tell ya now exactly what I mean I thank God I'm a country boy Well, I got me a fine wife, I got me old fiddle When the sun's comin' up I got cakes on the griddle Life ain't nothin' but a funny, funny riddle Thank God I'm a country boy Well, my fiddle was my daddy's til the day he died And he took me by the hand and held me close to his side He said...'Live a good life and play my fiddle with pride And thank God you're a country boy" My daddy taught me young how to hunt and how to whittle He taught me how to work and play a tune on the fiddle Taught me how to love and how to give just a little Thank God I'm a country boy Well, I got me a fine wife, I got me old fiddle When the sun's comin' up I got cakes on the griddle Life ain't nothing but a funny, funny riddle Thank God I'm a country boy |
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The screen door slams
Mary's dress waves Like a vision she dances across the porch As the radio plays Roy Orbison singing for the lonely Hey that's me and I want you only Don't turn me home again I just can't face myself alone again Don't run back inside darling you know just what I'm here for So you're scared and you're thinking That maybe we ain't that young anymore Show a little faith, there's magic in the night You ain't a beauty, but hey you're alright Oh and that's alright with me You can hide 'neath your covers And study your pain Make crosses from your lovers Throw roses in the rain Waste your summer praying in vain For a savior to rise from these streets Well now I'm no hero That's understood All the redemption I can offer, girl Is beneath this dirty hood With a chance to make it good somehow Hey what else can we do now Except roll down the window And let the wind blow back your hair Well the night's busting open These two lanes will take us anywhere We got one last chance to make it real To trade in these wings on some wheels Climb in back Heaven's waiting on down the tracks Oh oh come take my hand Riding out tonight to case the promised land Oh oh Thunder Road, oh Thunder Road oh Thunder Road Lying out there like a killer in the sun Hey I know it's late we can make it if we run Oh Thunder Road, sit tight take hold Thunder Road Well I got this guitar And I learned how to make it talk And my car's out back If you're ready to take that long walk >From your front porch to my front seat The door's open but the ride it ain't free And I know you're lonely For words that I ain't spoken But tonight we'll be free All the promises'll be broken There were ghosts in the eyes Of all the boys you sent away They haunt this dusty beach road In the skeleton frames of burned out Chevrolets They scream your name at night in the street Your graduation gown lies in rags at their feet And in the lonely cool before dawn You hear their engines roaring on But when you get to the porch they're gone On the wind, so Mary climb in It's a town full of losers And I'm pulling out of here to win. |
The black rock is where I spend my time
Writing a memory or writing a rhyme Thinking about what is right or wrong On the black rock is where I like to go After a long night coming home from a show And that's where I write my song, all day long, the black rock Sometimes I just look around to take in the feeling coming out from the ground But that's just something I do sometimes And then I just step out the door to take in the wind coming off of the shore And that's just what I'm doing tonight The black rock is where I spend my time Writing a memory or writing a rhyme Thinking about what is right or wrong On the black rock is where I like to go After a long night coming home from a show And that's where I write my song, all day long, the black rock And when you are on your own, not speaking out is like fighting alone And that is the worst damn way to fight And when you are scared no more, reach your hand out and just open the door And that's just what I'm doing tonight The black rock is where I spend my time Writing a memory or writing a rhyme Thinking about what is right or wrong On the black rock is where I like to go After a long night coming home from a show And that's where I write my song, all day long, the black rock |
yesterdays gone? yesterdays gone!!!!
i'm back in gear, its not forced anymore
If you wake up and dont want to smile, If it takes just a little while, Open your eyes and look at the day, Youll see things in a different way. Dont stop, thinking about tomorrow, Dont stop, itll soon be here, Itll be, better than before, Yesterdays gone, yesterdays gone. Why not think about times to come, And not about the things that youve done, If your life was bad to you, Just think what tomorrow will do. Dont stop, thinking about tomorrow, Dont stop, itll soon be here, Itll be, better than before, Yesterdays gone, yesterdays gone. All I want is to see you smile, If it takes just a little while, I know you dont believe that its true, I never meant any harm to you. Dont stop, thinking about tomorrow, Dont stop, itll soon be here, Itll be, better than before, Yesterdays gone, yesterdays gone. Dont you look back, Dont you look back. |
Haha that's such a bad song
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