StreetDreams21
I got Soul
Since the hiphop threads are gettin so many hits and we sometimes talk about our own writin i wanted to start this thread.
Let me start with my cover of "It Ain't Hard to tell"
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CxOfOISaLL0
It Ain't Hard To Tell
There dreams are for real, i conceal
Not reveal, the hate i once had is so surreal
In the game it's life or death, rap till you out of breath
This world, so messed up with the brothas just inhalin the meth
Stay true like a promise, not feelin so obnoxious
I'm doin what i wanna cuz New York is my nirvana
Crack the plates like an earthquake, impact
Let my poetry take over now so you can lay down or sit back
Because of my poems i can express through song
My true love of life and dislike of tempted wrong
I used to dream of fame but now i dont care what i sell
From the street corners the young children dwell
It Ain't hard to tell
The mormon lives with many wives, religious beliefs
Inhale from the cold weed, smoked up by the beasts of the east
Yes the smell of success, not the hefty stress
This ain't a test, cause you're messin with the best of the best
The whole world may not be mine, but like a star i shine
With these words, flows, and freshness new and oh so refined
Plus classic, not extinct like jurassic
Opposed to fascists, keepin hopes alive unlike a loved one's ashes
So hate me, await me, but never suffocate me
You think you're me just cause you try to relate to me
My righteous steps in life might land me a wife
Fate's plan is well, It ain't hard to tell
This lyrical providin, in which your mind is now residin
I'll leave you lustin, yeah, i know you think im bluffin
Speak with urban slang, my word are ridiculous
Locked on, so meticulous, street laws like Leviticus
I dominate this rap game with one golden mic
The shinin' word sparks a strike, givin the fans euphoria
in your cornea, witness the story of a young kid
But God forbid, my life come to a skid
I'm a true fighter, in my book of rhymes im one love writer
Searchin like a mother for a lost child
So wise like the old owl, the haters riled
thought they need not fire
stop the hatin, just focus and aim higher
My art is one that excels,
It ain't hard to tell...
What do yall think? Post yours too if u got any
Let me start with my cover of "It Ain't Hard to tell"
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CxOfOISaLL0
It Ain't Hard To Tell
There dreams are for real, i conceal
Not reveal, the hate i once had is so surreal
In the game it's life or death, rap till you out of breath
This world, so messed up with the brothas just inhalin the meth
Stay true like a promise, not feelin so obnoxious
I'm doin what i wanna cuz New York is my nirvana
Crack the plates like an earthquake, impact
Let my poetry take over now so you can lay down or sit back
Because of my poems i can express through song
My true love of life and dislike of tempted wrong
I used to dream of fame but now i dont care what i sell
From the street corners the young children dwell
It Ain't hard to tell
The mormon lives with many wives, religious beliefs
Inhale from the cold weed, smoked up by the beasts of the east
Yes the smell of success, not the hefty stress
This ain't a test, cause you're messin with the best of the best
The whole world may not be mine, but like a star i shine
With these words, flows, and freshness new and oh so refined
Plus classic, not extinct like jurassic
Opposed to fascists, keepin hopes alive unlike a loved one's ashes
So hate me, await me, but never suffocate me
You think you're me just cause you try to relate to me
My righteous steps in life might land me a wife
Fate's plan is well, It ain't hard to tell
This lyrical providin, in which your mind is now residin
I'll leave you lustin, yeah, i know you think im bluffin
Speak with urban slang, my word are ridiculous
Locked on, so meticulous, street laws like Leviticus
I dominate this rap game with one golden mic
The shinin' word sparks a strike, givin the fans euphoria
in your cornea, witness the story of a young kid
But God forbid, my life come to a skid
I'm a true fighter, in my book of rhymes im one love writer
Searchin like a mother for a lost child
So wise like the old owl, the haters riled
thought they need not fire
stop the hatin, just focus and aim higher
My art is one that excels,
It ain't hard to tell...
What do yall think? Post yours too if u got any
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