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free816 said:
Marley war
Until the philosophy which hold one race superior and another inferior is finally and permantly discredited and abandoned everywhere me say war
Taken from a speech hallie salse Ethiopia emporer

My fave from public enemy
Verse 2 ( btw a game changer in the hip hop game imo)
As the rhythm design to bounce
What counts is that the rhymes
Designed to fill your mind
Now that you realize the prides arrived
We got to pump the stuff to make us tough
From the heart
It's a start, a work of art
To revolutionize make a change nothing's strange
Chuck d was a boss,, every time some talking head jumps up and makes all rap bad and influencing kids in a negative way that song makes me so you don't know what you are talking about
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Bliss said:
I LOVE War. One of my fav songs of his. Love, love those lyrics. :smt023
I never knew he was quoting Hallie Salse. Thanks for that info.
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Dang, spell his name right; Haile Selassie. :-)
 
GFunk said:
Kinda. Jonesing is like fiending or really wanting something. In the song he's addicted to drugs and is looking for his next hit.
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Ok, cool. Yeah, l'm familiar with jonesing..but a Jones in my bones....not so much.

FG said:
Dang, spell his name right; Haile Selassie. :-)
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Bahaha, last time l take a spelling quote from Free.:eek: Maybe it was his auto correct??
Thank you for the correction, luv. :)
 
Immortal Technique - War Is My Destiny

I was an angel before a third of the star's fell
Cast with the sternum of satan into the pit of hell
Our beloved leader forced to be a bottom feeder
The great deceiver that promised victory over the monkey lovers
We took a vulturous structure and a traitor fell upon 'em
We ripped his skin off and crowned a new son of the morning
A new president to lead out our corporation
With vengeance on God in heaven's domination
But I seduced the daughters of man and made the nephilim
I demanded human sacrifice from the rest of them
I became the spirit that tortured and protected them
And I built them the tower of language that connected them
And then the lord cried, water falling out from his eyes
And my children died, drowning in the tears from the sky
And it was then, satan called back to me with a plan
A design for the ultimate corruption of man
See back then we used to set the chosen ones on fire
You really think God only send a single messiah?
And so we allowed the birth of many prophets on earth
And since the followers were human they were born with a curse
They began to claim superiority over their brothers
And for eighty-five thousand years conquered each other
And when they prayed before battle they were praying to me
Killing in God's name because war is my destiny
 
"It's a dirty world but it's still spinning,
You can't do nothin about it but try to live in it"
 
Take it for what it's worth, my birth was a blessin'

Sent to live and die on earth, as a lesson

-dmx

Forget which song but I still remember this shit a decade later lol
 
"Flow so wavy man, should've been an Aquarius"

^Meek Mill Ice Cream freestyle, that part made me lol. I told a friend of mine from Jersey to give me a song to listen to and that's what he gave me. Was not expecting it and as an astrology buff, it always delights me when anyone in my fav music genre mentions it. The astrological glyph of the Aquarius is two waves and I got it as soon as he said it and educated him about it because he didn't know nothin' 'bout that shit. Together, we can understand a song in it's entirety. :freehug:
 
"Now don't get me started, and never say what you won't to
Cause you just a Reese's Pieces away from getting turned out too"

"Today a player hater threw me another curve ball and I stopped it,
Dopped my shirt, looked to my left to my right, grabbed my collar and casually popped it."

"Bitch I ain't punk,
Ho, I'll about face, pivot, pause and fired your ass like I was Donald Trump"


-Suga Free
 
How you figure in the scheme of things to be?
You thought you were Jesus
But you find out you're the antichrist
You were born so you get another chance
A chance to die and to get off this planet
You're in the thick of it all. . .



You struggle, hope, you laugh, you thought you'd never know
You feel and that's the only thing you can depend on
I'll try praying if it'll move my friends
The dead are living in your blood with a little poison
You're in the thick of it all. . .



Porno For Pyros "Thick of It All"
 
EuroChick said:
Me 3!
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Me 4! :p

Seriously though...what l'm personally loving is being exposed to lyrics/verses (songs) that l never heard before, but have me going hmmm...Damn...niicce....

Plus...songs l knew, but didn't really LISTEN to the words. Cool stuff.
 
"I gotchu stuck off the realness,
We be The Infamous
You heard of us..."

You gotta know about that!
 
I'ma O.G. Rock Ball, write my name up on the wall
Fuck yo' bitch and hit the switch and put my dick up in her jaw
I'm Sweet Jones, fuck a clone, legend on the microphone
Player's choice, silky voice, keep yo' bitch's pussy moist



Will my woman be Coretta, take my name and cherish it?
Or will she Jackie O, drop the Kennedy, remarry it?
My sister say it's necessary on some Cleopatra shit
My grandmama said nope, never, that it's sacrilege
Tend to agree because the thought is so disparaging
The Lord give a load, you got to carry it like Mary did
That's why I'm giving honor to all these baby mommas
It takes a woman's womb to make a Christ or Dalai Lama
The world might take that child, turn that child into a monster
The Lord'll take a monster and fashion him a saint
I present you Malcolm X for those who saying that He can't
Saying that He won't, when I know He will
You usually don't know it's you until you getting killed
For real
 
My mother was a tailor
She sewed my new blue jeans
My father was a gamblin' man
Down in New Orleans

Now the only thing a gambler needs
Is a suitcase and trunk
And the only time he's satisfied
Is when he's on a drunk

Oh mother tell your children
Not to do what I have done
Spend your lives in sin and misery
In the House of the Rising Sun

Well, I got one foot on the platform
The other foot on the train
I'm goin' back to New Orleans
To wear that ball and chain

Well, there is a house in New Orleans
They call the Rising Sun
And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy
And God I know I'm one
 
They never want to hear the story of them broke kids
Vigilante verbiage, Bruce Wayne verses (ya'll feel me)
Haunted dark knight I put my mask on
Go toe to toe with a joker like it's my last song
My mood swings with the almighty dollar
Call me two face flippin' the last coin in my pocket
 
Bliss said:
Me 4! :p

Seriously though...what l'm personally loving is being exposed to lyrics/verses (songs) that l never heard before, but have me going hmmm...Damn...niicce....

Plus...songs l knew, but didn't really LISTEN to the words. Cool stuff.
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me 5;) nice work bliss!
 
KMFDM "Dogma"

All we want is a headrush
All we want is to get out of our skin for a while
We have nothing to lose because we don't have anything
Anything we want anyway
We used to hate people
Now we just make fun of them
It's more effective that way
We don't live
We just scratch on day to day
With nothing but matchbooks and
Sarcasm in our pockets
And all we are waiting for
Is for something worth waiting for
Let's admit America gets the celebrities we deserve
Let's stop saying "Don't quote me
Because if no one quotes you
You probably haven't said a thing worth saying

Sex, drugs, God, cash
Sex, drugs, God, America
We need something to kill the pain of all that nothing inside
Sex, drugs, God, cash
Sex, drugs, God, America
We all just want to die a little bit

We fear that pop culture
Is the only kind of culture we're ever gonna have
We want to stop reading magazines
Stop watching TV
Stop caring about Hollywood
But we're addicted to the things we hate
We don't run Washington and no one really does
Ask not what you can do for your country
Ask what your country did to you

Sex, drugs, God, cash
Sex, drugs, God, America
The only reason you're still alive is because someone
Has decided to let you live
Sex, drugs, God, cash
Sex, drugs, God, America
We owe so much money we're not broke, we're broken
We're so poor we can't even pay attention

So what do you want?
You want to be famous and rich and happy
But you're terrified you have nothing to offer this world
Nothing to say and no way to say it
But you can say it in three languages
You are more than the sum of what you consume
Desire is not an occupation
You are alternately thrilled and desperate
Sky high and fucked
Let's stop praying for someone
To save us and start saving ourselves
Let's stop this and start over
Let's go out
Let's keep going

Sex, drugs, God, cash
Sex, drugs, God, America
This is your life
This is your fucking life
America
Sex, drugs, God, cash
Sex, drugs, God, America
We need something to kill the pain of all that nothing inside
America

Quit whining you haven't done
Anything wrong because frankly
You haven't done much of anything
Sex, drugs, God, cash
Sex, drugs, God, America
Someone's writing down your mistakes
Someone's documenting your downfall
 
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