Community > Posts By > droppin_jewelz
Blondey111 you're dope :)
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Thats the beauty of music....bein able to so what you feel how you feel whats on your mind.
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You got soul bro that's for sure this is fun i aint been able to spit wit ppl on a constant basis so im glad to be able to do this. How long ago did you write that?
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Tryin to chill on sugar hill/
Where im not thinkin dollar bills/ Or other things that make life ill/ Fo real/ I got negativity nippin at my heels/ Think will a stop by a cop end up wit my cap peeled/ My fate is sealed but still till that day/ I still try to find my way/ thru the streets where demons play/ I might become one of them/ But for now the fat im tryin to trim/ My blood pressure up and i need the clots to thin/ So cuttin off the things that hold me back/ Trust and be betrayed my idol villain told me that/ For hip hop ill forever cock my hat/ Pray ill never have a reason to cock my gat/ And send one to the eternal black/ I lay down these tracks/ So you can feel my soul on wax/ Thats why unless im storytelling everything is fact/ I hope i make ya nod ya heads/ The god is here rockin like the 80 and 90 years/ Till im a d.o.a. its hip hop hooray/ Rockin the culture so ill be ok/ Jus pass on my lyrics cuz thats my spirit/ If you got a song make sure ya ppl hear it/ Even if im gone my skill ppl still feel it/ |
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I got a story to tell bout this lil chick/shawty looked pretty right/ plus she was pretty thick/but yo to be honest sometimes she made me sick/ but she put it on me something i cant forget/but inside her head she aint have a brain for ****/ i tried to teach her bout how ppl'll try to leech her/
Pay attention in church half the hustlers are preachers/friends can be the beasts tryin to eat ya/ she aint hearin me she just here to get dicked down/thats why she kissin me and rubbin on my **** now/then all i want to do is beat it in/ Till we drench up the sheets we in/this is what be defeatin men/ they was right yo ***** is power/a cunning woman know her ***** devours/ but at the moment while she on it/ those thoughts i aint thinkin of/her and the music loud enough to make the speakers bust/then i roll one loud enough to keep me up/ now them thoughts is speakin up/ and how i feel bout us is creepin up/stick thru it wit her a lil longer/smartened up a lil/ even tho i kinda think she still a goner/ I drop facts and knowledge daily on her/ She rather flex on instagram bout how that body crazy on her/ I tried to teach her bout my ppl struggles and we will have more to go/ Reality wasn't something she was tryin to kno/ Instead she pull me and them panties hit tha flow/ Then all i wanna do is freak her slow/ Till she scream and tell me she need it deeper mo/ The message i tried to speak is lost inside a freak/ And im jus tryin to make her leak/ Once again tha ***** got me lost/ Jus like that im tryin to leave it glossed/ I need help cuz i about lost myself/ In something i swore wouldn't affect my health/ Physically im great but my minds fulla disgrace/ I been ****in her insteada kickin her out my place/ And then on the next chance i might speak/ She kiss me and say lights please/ |
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I know such a shame too....i thought more ppl would rock the culture too. Lol me and you basically rapped an album on this thread lol
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Topic:
When you buy albums...
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It depends mostly on what ive heard from the artist at the time to me i can skip an album or 2 if it wasn't what i was looking for from them. But id probably make exceptions for nas and scarface
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Topic:
what u looking for here?
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I joined to make some new female friends i could have some decent conversations with and get to know.....that aint work out so now im mainly on here rapping in the topic i made in the music area.
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Topic:
Do men love?
Edited by
droppin_jewelz
on
Sun 12/14/14 04:57 PM
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Everyone loves. I've been in love before might hit my head again someday and fall in love again. But we're all human and some ppl bring it out more than someone else could.
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Not really i need to record badly tho
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I been breakin barriers wit these lyrics/
I aint no amateur/ My soul go in these lyrics/ I speak on things that can damage ya/ Today i almost smacked fire from a manager/ Sayin my problems aint his/ Cant stand it bruh/ Maybe i should try to be famous wit this **** i write/ But will ppl feel it when songs come to light/ See thats my only plight/ What loosens me up usually i keep it tight/ Loud or cess take ya test get the results/ Stress from when ppl wont accept ya best/ Instead point out ya faults/ Relatives to ya bosses it happens often/ Still count ya blessins and cut ya losses/ And keep ya body hard and the blows will soften/ Still i toss i turn things that have been burned/ In my memories so and everlasting bond Has been formed/ Then theres my love life found nobody to love right/ So im jus lookin for a homegurl to help me love life/ Cuz i got all my ribs ill neva have a wife/ But i guess to be friends women still want a man thats cute/ Since thats the case a ***** like me out the loop/ Thats why i love my mary jane/ She never superficial/ Only fill you up wit love when she start to kiss you/ See i was i on this site supposed to be minglin/ But its on my msgs that delete button got fingerin/ But ill get to these women in a second/ I got some other thoughts lingerin/ Its like if you aint cute as these actors and singer men/ You gotta have money bentley benz or beamerin/ F u c k a good man i cant think of the last time these women really wanted one/ They either go back to same thing/ Or every bad aspect combined into one/ But also im to blame cuz of the chicks in my lane/ I should turn em away but i let em drive me insane/ Chasin beautiful girls cuz mindwise on they aint ladies/ Wonderin if ill adopt cuz i aint found someone to have my babies/ Its crazy so i sparks my blunt/ And look again into the abyss that im bound to jump/ Like i said before im deeper than a sinkhole/ But girls wont notice it cuz they act like they got roses up they stinkhole/ But ill still do what i got to/ Still plot too/ Line my blunts up like hoes/ I got dates with a hot few/ |
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Lyrics from a song im workin on
I been thru landslides high tides things damagin my pride/ thru my life i learned as i watched bridges burn/ppl act a way before they turn/ leave you ****ed up and spurned/no stressin/ jus focused on makin life cushy/ i dont cry over spilt milk or *****/ its a long climb but im doin what im doin/ im pumpin up the drive/ no one can stop my movement/i decided since a itty bitty/ i would never be stuck on a titty/im walkin on my own/ i cant take no one wit me/ family made me forget that/ till i had i sit back/ decided i need a break hand me a kitkat/ stick to what i do/ smoke weed and write lyrical haikus/im gaining knowledge till i get wisdom and understanding/ i avert my attention from what niggas say what a real man be/ its something they can't be/ it go over they heads/ im knowin the ledge/ and im never over the edge/ I spit the soliloquy writtin in my pad is caligraphy/im un attentive to those who hold comtempt for me/ i keep my temple fortified/ heavy on intelligence borderwise/ think i wont get better/ the results will have you mortified/ i give these mics more than hell/ lyrics drop like a mortar shell/ im rebuildin from the foundation so ill be livin well/ behind my back ppl gon speak/ niggas like that is feminine and weak/ i am what i am you are who you are/ mad cuz you stopped dreaming and im looking afar/ niggas pretend to be alladin/ and im named jafar/ point ya fingers the badguy is here/ the asiatic man you ***** niggas fear/ secure in my shell/ confident ill prevail/ ppl tried they hardest to make me fail/ since kindergarten they say boy you retarded/ ugly stupid and dumb/ im under nobodys thumb/ my shield got me no need to be numb/ still humble still humble/ cuz i still have some fumbles/ every now and then i do a lil stumble/ but i still rep mhc after the coffin close/ and my bones crumble/ no punchlines im a lyrical backbreaker/ tombstone em cross they arms like the undertaker/ total package i give women the lex luger/ |
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Lol i feel asleep postin lol i was too high. And ms milansoul the topic of the thread is for ppl who love the hip hop culture to come here and speak about, their favorite artists, songs, or jus to come and spit dope lyrics. Which is what me romeo and pancakes been doin. Now if you talkin bout what we spitting about lol then i couldn't tell ya i been freestylin without direction lol.
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Monologue from the villain/
Prologue pull em in like fishes be reelin/ I was told i could either destroy or be buildin/ Caught between both i should jus be chillin/ But they always put my signal in the sky/ ****ed up a couple mission i was too damn high/ how you gone expect me to good when i all red eyed/ I spoke to dr doom in the war room/ Tell my army get ready the takeover is soon/ Dont tell mhc what we can do or we cant/ We gon swarm on these rappers like army ants/ All these coons buffons shoe shiners shuckers/ jivers you watermelon eatin muhfuckers/ my lyrics make you cringe like a 40 of oe/ When you swallow em then hit a blunt of flow/ To follow em/ For |
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Thats what the **** im talking about! That is lyricism 101. I wanna do a track wit ya someday you beasted start to finish.
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1 fo tha cannabis/
2 fo the feelin thats euphoric/ 3 from tha calm thats after ***** all distorted/ Once again i been talkin to mr grimm/ He had to take another relative wit him/ We been in contact thru all these years/ The meaning behind all these fears/ When ppl feel time stop as he nears/ Anyways off that/ Rock bottom we meet again/ How long has it been? No im not gonna give up i kno im bound to win/ Stomp the ground calm my shadow its tryin to replace me/ What else could happen now? this **** is crazy/ I know i should be tryin to settle down find a wife/ But women never cease to amaze me/ But i love you mary jane/ you helped me thru some pain/ Makes me happy jus to hear yo name/ i seen alot Ive been distraught/ Alleyway police got me locked in ive been caught/ Im deeper than the Guatemala sinkhole/ That negative attitude you can keep and blow it out ya stinkhole/ Villain and unknown rome got tha house smogged out/ Stee thru tha door quick/ you gone let the marijuana fog out/we been gettin high as hell/ Rappin till our vocal cords swell/ |
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Yoooooo all of those were dope lol i have fun more on here spittin than tryin to meet ppl lol. Keep em comin.
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Quick lil practice rhyme work
Outkast like 3 stacks/ Smoke 3 packs i mean 3 sacks/ Exhale it out ok now i can relax/ Quit rappin then i relapsed/ Villain he snaps make em hit the mat/ 3 taps/ Word to herb that helps me flip these verbs/ Mix hood **** wit interests of a nerd/ Sellin these flows like im flippin birds/ My oral cannon got groups disbandin/ They want it raw so my fire they keep on fannin/ Im johnny in this quest but will pull a race bannon/ Watch boomerang if you got trouble understandin/ Ridin beat after beat peep tha tandem/ Iron to these cattle i got tha game branded/ Raised by the shadowy and underhanded/ My blood is cold but my heart/ Warm and dark fire to tha L/ My inspirations sparked/ I works out the audio/ Like i do chicks in bedroom cardio/ O.g. in the game like compaq presario/ Gettin bigger the elephants in the room/ Grow like i made mario run the shrooms/ To his gut i held a fire flower/ Told em jump if ya want/ Dont underestimate my firepower/ |
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Edited by
droppin_jewelz
on
Wed 12/03/14 09:47 PM
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Haha thanks yall
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Today's exercise
Ok bad days usually affect me in bad ways/ Till i think bout what my dad say/ after i go on a rant and mad rave/ Like damn life got it out for my ***/ I try to go day by day/ Blood ties tempt me to live fast/ Whats more important when it come to cash/ And you lookin at the notice sayin due rent is past/ Besides that where i used to reside at/i find myself missin it/ Thats some **** cuz livin there is all bad/ Damn thats me movin backwards/tiltin to tha left like my hat was/ tryin to face foward something less foul/ But how can you look forward/ When life sicker than west nile?/ Im goin thru these beatings like a stepchild/ Head up tho keep it up even if you feel weak enough/ Headz know my thoughts cuz i be speakin up/ jus finished a joint so im a lil weeded up/ i jus need a chick sayin she me to beat it up/ I make a good girl corrupt/ i dont do it often but scarface taught me to smile/ While writin lyrics described as vile/ And gettin the ppl riled/ |
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