I just hope I don't succumb to the greed
Cuz mama always told me that it doesn't grow on trees
So I'm workin double shifts so I can pluck a couple leaves
but am I doin it for me of the people on the outside?
Am I just tryna prove that I'm bout mine?
Nah I'm just tryna prove my pops wrong
Cuz I can do it solo like guitars in the rock songs
Hard headed nigga cuz I never wanna listen
But u gotta admit that I am all about my business
I want the good life and better dreams
but in the end I know it all won't better me
Cuz I know in my heart that I better be
A little more focused on the better things
Not the money and cars but the one above
And I need to spend more time with the ones I love
Cuz once my check is here and I spend it all?
All we really have is the women yall
My moms and my lady and there's always fam
Can't wait to start my owm make a little man
So I can teach him how to work hard like his father did
But never let him forget to father his
Cuz I know work will never get in the way of raising mine
which is y right now I gotta stay and grind
So I can put some scratch away for a wedding right
And in the future we can settle for the better things
You hate her or u hurt her
At times you think of murder
But u know that aint the way
Eve shoulda never touched the fruit we wouldn't have to deal..
But he bruised her in the womb when he bruised him in the heal
So now against your will for bout 5 days out the month
Yall sit at home the bitch just moan..and yall can't even fuck
u spend yo bread on motrin then shortly after that
U givin her more money to cop some maxi pads
U can be too damn nice she'll think u up to something
And don't try no massages cuz nigga you aint fuckin
Just give the beast some chocolate and slowly walk away..
And it'll spit yo girl back up in 5-7 days
you love em or leave em...I love mine way too much to walk away...
but some of u niggas can't handle the pressure...when the cycle comes to play
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its a beat i just made last night...was up til 4 am workin on it...youll never guess where i made it...on my psp...tell me what u think k bye
so im not sure how many of you heard snoop new single world of a gangta download it here...i actually aint even listened myself yet...this is curtosy of my favorite blog 2dopeboys.com
and check out wanyes interview wit tim west wood
thats about all for now...bitch nigga tez aint post nothin yet so im still the only author on the blog...but shit will be a lil smoother once i get my macbook pro
i just applied for online classes at full sale university for my bachelors degree in graphic design so hopefully ima learn some shit and hook my blog the fuck up and get yall readin a lil more....thats about all i gotta say for today...be easy
"Hi my names...wait do you wanna fight bitch"
Hold on...I think I kno somethin like this
Kinda reminds me of me and my miss
We got b-i-p-o-l-a-r
L-o-v-e yeah we are
A little bit crazy
But I'm diggin you baby
No matter how psycho u make me
I'm strapped in this roller coaster ready for the ride
Tryna keep it steady but shit its you and I
We like the thrill we hit a loop monthly
But each time I'm right back in line because you love me
We fight we break up
Kiss and make up
Couldn't pick a better hobby to take up
Than you and me
People viewin me
From the outside just can't get thru to me
"danny you should just quit while u ahead"
Life without her? Shit rather b dead
I roll wit the punches cuz I love her dearly
And I'd never let another chick near me
The way she is
Wat I'm tryna get you to see is
Each time we take a trip to the depths of hell
The next stop is heaven and well...
The dark moments make the light ones brighter
And I kno there's no one like her
now dont ask me how i been busy wit a broken ankle and all...but i have and i realized holdin this blog down and postin regularly has been alot of work so i recruited some help so from here on out i wont be the only one u see postin on my blog but im on the same page with the people contributin to the blog..plus i figure more writers=more readers so to the new authors YALL BETTER ADVERTISE THIS FUCKIN BLOG lol lets go global and all that good shit.
umm...thats it for now check ya later
Fish in the sea tell me keep swimmin like mike phelps
But I aint for that like republicans and gay marriage
We could b tight...so my hearts on my sleeve and I can't wear it?
I can't bear it no ursa major
Love doctor wit a coach purse no pager
"Ima get who shot ya" Baby it was cupid tho
Didn't think that arrow would leave me lookin estupido
My niggas tellin me yu should kno...it was bound ta happen
I'm lookin at em like mothafucka I'd found my happy
Ness/less whatever you wanna call it
Wonder if I had caught myself when I started fallin
Would I b right here where I'm at now?
Dunno but now its too late for a nigga to back down
Tryna get so far in before I'm too far gone
And gotta get back to life like that new jack song
We can b soul 2 soul and heart to heart too
I love to love you I'd hate to part to
Our separate ways I've never seen better days
I've imagined life without u I rather stay
Here where we are at the moment
And when the romance dies I will offer my condolence..
Oh and get Raekwons only made for Cuban links 2...its classic wu tang shit...that is all
Now for an album I've been highly anticipating since I first heard day-N-nite BEFORE it was played to death on the radio. KiD CuDi's Man on the moon is like nothing I have ever hear before....I can't even classify this as hip hop CuDi has created his own genre of music...the sound is different lyrics are catchy and he's still singin despite jays D.O.A. Common narrates the album as almost a movie of sorts...features include Kanye Ratatat Chip Tha Ripper and more. If you don't buy any other cd this hear buy Scott Mescudi's. The final verdict 12/10 for man on the moon
Why does at seem as if....all of my achievements have a downfall of there own...
Seems I can't wait to start my own home....but life is so cold and alone
09 graduate thought it would never b....didn't think I'd b remembering who my friends would ever be...
Seems that we've all moved on unto better things...be it drugs be it work be it fame be it leather seats...
Speeding in this sports car called life...fast lane bank right no left turn 4 way stop....everyone u grew up with is disappearing...old friends drop...falling out...clearly...we weren't meant to keep...these friends we meet....well...outside of a Facebook status....cuz online we're all friends....every bitch is that baddest...they're all nikki minaj and we're all gonna be rappers....honest....but everyone's goin away to college...movin on with their life...tryna find jobs its....funny....we was "niggas fa life" I guess we missed that NFL draft....but honestly it aint all bad...this aint the end of me....guess I'm just discovering who my real friends will be
Cuz if I need ill be gone in a matter of weeks
Let my sneaks hit a sleek two step on the streets
It'll b sweet so if yu wanna u can tell me to leave
I chuck the duce like I'm wishin yu peace
But all ur bs I've repressed yur gonna receive
Ill have a recess and run where I please
Be it guns drugs sweet sex whatever I nEed
But ill just flow..til they're deepest under the c
Producin music u dodnt wanna c me concieve
So I had pure unadulterated basslines and drum kits
Rappin "swagger swaGger swagger I got dumb kicks"
Anything my peers can go dumb wit
Or flow intellectual...fuck all the dumb shit
Rollin rollin rollin down the turnin lane burnin green
Sticky icky stankin shit *breath in* take a hit
Pass it to my nigga roach is burnin at our finger nails
We bout to get higher than yo favorite female singer wails
Thinkin well... If they catch me wit this L I lose my L's
Light it up and take a hit can c that I don't give a hell
Now we rollin rollin rollin up the windows
Cuz we like how it get foggy if we puffin up on indo
Indonesia need ya leave ya speakers shakin like a seizure
Chest heavin throat heated like we laced this shit wit ether
Either that or the blunts are getting fatter
But this can't b a factor...my dealer should pack more
Ask for cyph if u tryna live it big live it large
Different cribs different cars every city that we are
Are in and our women foreign
Got me a honduran yu tryna get urs in but we r-r-r-rollin
Rollins gettin difficult my vision is gettin hazey
I look I see different ladies varied ages different races
Must be crazy cuz I'm in a racer where the seats r made fa 2
But I c more than me and you
I see creatures all the demons in my mind are comin for me for me for me
I smoke all that's in my reach cuz life is boring boring boring
Soaring higher near the summit bout to plummet to the bottom
Smokin hydro out a bong that we made from a water bottle
I don't know what's wrong here officer
Can't seem to stop coughin sir
What's that in the baggie? Oh that's nothin just some parsley...or
Maybe its oregano...well...we kno this much its an herb