Wednesday, January 26, 2005

brainwash from rock n rap



I'm stress right now..
y can't i be maself
music can alter mood n talk to u
but can it finish ur homework n do O's too
if next time u get straight A's
tell the teachers..u all are mutha farkers
n i dun need u..
wat dis foolz dun hear us complainin bout school rules
they wanna get job done they dun care our feelins..aiite cool
the worlds turn over dude n its very pity..
tis crook dun prepare us for 21st century
aint mad..juz sad n its gettin bad..
as i walk down the track
wit stupid shack n rag
Beg for cash no time to play some ass
i'll puke if go to phuket..
Take photo and dun forget to wave..
sorrie for those peeps, its not my fault
Say cheese while die in peace..
Till the wave comes on n u r hearing tis song..

PeAcee no...
shitt


Sunday, January 16, 2005

i write ma life..u write ur lines



its been long since i've livin' in tis world//
when it spin when it swirl//
when i rap till i die//
u'll hear ma crap n ur hair will curl//

plain old beats plain old shits//
u cant beat me or i'll kick ur ass up in D sky//
i aint doin sk00lz//
it only make me head twirl n confusion//

till i finish few O's paper n sum foolz project//
i will be leavin out from the fu*kin prison//
whu cares bout bowing whu cares bout fat ass//
till time runs out whu giv a heck//
mr ass crack he's a class act//
as i end tis shit..till my bone collapse//

i'm so freakin bored till i write sum shets..
its been weeks..yeahh..finally get maself a memory card..its green in color,
now get sum underground games..muahaha...where else i can get..
ahakz..so..hmm todae boring..again..tryin to sk8 but no one exept for one..
but i dun really like skatin alone or 2... at least must hav 5 or more..
haha...to attract 5-0's attention.. aniwae they are freakin lazy..
they won't chase...exept for those underground 1...haha
nuthin much bye..

still aftermath....ahakz..
peace no s.h.i.t.

Friday, January 07, 2005

sum shaaadeee



Wit DELEBERATE-RHYMES i DECAPITATE-MINDS de only way i see u 'comin back' is wit ur dick REPLACED-WIT-UR-SPINE,,,u aint 'sick' ur 'cleaner' than peeps that say PORN-IS-WRONG my 'punches' will hit ur 'thoughts' like brain cancer n have u 'back-peddlin' cause my ARM-IS-STRONG*(armstrongg),,, An honest comment will state that u wasnt LYRICALLY-FIT,IN-CAPS cause throwin a dictionary at me is de only way ur EFFECTIN-ME-WIT-VOCABS,,, Wit RAP-TOOLS i SLASH-FOOLS then ATTACK-DUDES Ill BLAST-U hit ur stomache then watch ur BACK-BRUISE,,, After u get damaged wit PROFOUND-HITS im de winner their gonna ANNOUNCE-KID quit promotin ur crap cause ur a total disgrace to SOUNDCLICK**!!! U couldn't last a round even if u MANIPULATED-DE-CLOCKS cause my shits' so 'mind blowin' ive already ACCUMULATED-UR-THOUGHTS (ahakz.) My hard hittin punches bring ur HEALTH-MISERY thats why you cant 'hang' even though its ur DEATH-PENALTY*!!! I wonder if 'X-Blo-Sive' will FIT-UP-UR-ASS that way u can lose this battle but still come out 'WIT-A-BLAST'***'!!!(boom!)...(get it?, ahaakakkaakka) its over! sike Dr Syahmi

Tuesday, January 04, 2005

remixxx


wassup yao.......

Now don't think I won't hit you, cause I'm popular
I got a P-90-Roog that'll pop at ya
Catch you slippin' I'm a give ya what I got for ya
My clip loaded for 16 shots for ya
Ya'never had a hot gun on ya waist or blood on ya shoes
Cause a nigga went and said the wrong shit to you
Homie you ain't been through
What I been through
You not like me
And I'm not like you
I'm like a animal when I spit it's crazy
Got semi-autos that put wholes in niggas tryna play me
One shot is not enough, you need at least an oozie to move me

After 4 bottles of whisky
The kid start feelin' woozie
I write my life
You write what you've seen in gangsta movies
I'm gangsta to the core, nigga you can't move me..
Dj green lantern..Shady records..dr syahmi..

tis is aftermath...motion picture sheettt...
chaoz...peace,...