MY PRIMARY AIM IS

TO INSPIRE AND MOTIVATE THE PEOPLE OF THE WORLD TO MAKE POSITIVE CHANGES IN THEIR LIVES, WHILE HAVING FUN.

Thursday, April 9, 2009

Crazy House Scene


 

Oh you hard Now, Thug style, no smile, infantile, man child

Quick to throw a tantrum at the slightest infraction

Cracking your ice demeanor, melting with this heater

Smashing through your tweeters, I feel you getting weaker

Got your beaker of liquid brave, here comes the rage, talking loud

Set the stage, start the play.

You act mean in this scene, to be seen as dollar king,

Drinking like you kill bills cause money at a damn thing

Change, now act like you slang rocks like sling shots,

Got Omar glocks, at your chop shop, with them fat knots

Strange, no one knows your name, or realized that you came

This ain't cheers, no one cares, why you're here, or what you claim

Can't claim pimp, just cause you limp and set trip

You play hard on asphalt; your street cred is default

With no fed plot, to snatch your gwop, you better stop lying

Hawks out, caught the wind, of when you send bullets flying

Not tough enough for fisticuffs, call bluffs like debt collectors

Check your vectors and your angles 'fore you tangle with the

Highest Degree, Oh you better hear me clearly

Not your average pedigree of Spoken word emcees

I'm hard like front bus seats, of the mid 50's

Like them fire hosed streets, and them canine teeth

With my bark the might of my bite, Charleston chew gats

Spit back, bullets, to make you Dance Sucka, Move, Sucka

I hit like the KnunChuckas, You Don't want to test

The photons I possess, harness by direct sunlight exposure

A warrior as king, Crown on the front lines

With soldiers on all sides, we revolt tonight

So no bullshit with the peanut gallery

Keep it chill and speak casually

Don't need unjust fatalities

Like Oscar Grant in Cali

If somebody think they got something to say

Wish the punk would try to bring it your way

They know that there is no recess today

When we step in the house, they know we don't play


 

By Desmond Spann "DLUX THE LIGHT" Copyright 2009


 


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