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  1. who can you trust

    when everything seems out of touch

    when loyalty is a must

    when the bubble is about to bust

     

    who can you trust when the chips are scarce

    when competition is fierce

    when the walls have ears

    who remains dear?

     

    who will be there thru the thick and thin

    who can you call - a true friend

    who will be there in the end

    who can you call on - again and again

     

    do you have a person that's down wit ya for life

    when things ain't going right

    down in the tunnel - but can't see no light

    they're there to make sure everything turns - aiight

     

    who can you trust with your innermost

    some secrets - should remains with its' host

    who can you trust with your goals and hopes

    who can you trust - they won't burn you like toast

     

    who can you trust at the end of the line

    who can you trust when you're short on time

    who can you trust - to reveal to you - to what you are blind

    who can you trust and know they are not lyin'

     

    who can you trust - they not playing games

    who can you trust to not diss your name

    who can you trust - to not use you for their capital gains

    who can you trust - when it starts to rain?

     

    who can YOU trust?


  2. supafly thanks for checking me sxb, looking forward to ur next flow.......

     

     

    Creatures of habit

    we got to have it

    mind borders savage

    ready to open the package

    irregardless of a biohazard

    just as long as the shirt and shoes are matchin'

     

    got to get my hands on it

    doggone it

    then flaunt it

    and make other people want it

     

    the lastest trend - house of common

    can't see the problem

    without a gun they rob them

    now we're (PILOTS) so we (PALM) them

     

    virtual memory

    biochemistry

    name on the registry

    pre-ordained destiny

    tell me are you ready?

     

    The Alpha - The Omega

    won't find it written in the newspaper

    The Judge The Jury and The Undertaker

    the microchip storage won't make you any safer

     

    how much is need

    how much is greed

    da concrete streets colored red as they bleed

    mortality under siege

    we tire from oppression

    but we won't concede

    this ain't make-believe

     

    it's reality but don't call it virtual

    just wondering is life very purposeful

    rising profits as they murda you

    take all your money then spread dirt on you

     

    carcinoma - malignancy of a tumor

    steadfast we are ant soldiers disguised as consumers

    spread the rumor

    if not later then sooner

     

    whatever goes UP must come DOWN

    re-entry at 80,000 miles a second causes it to hit the ground

     

    Burning.


  3. Xpectin love when its none you gave

    this topic you cannot evade

    call me sumtin like a daytime maid

    clean'n up da ish on this page

    thats tattered and frayed

    da day walker like blade

    i got water bombs for da haterz

    ready made...

    all poets should love thoughts laid

    down on da page

    being selfish is crazed...

     

    Xpectin love

    when you gave no love that was written

    is like sh*tin

    without pullin ya pants down

    da mentality of a clown

    is what i see

    and i have to take this point to town

    we are all fam

    this act deserves a noun

    hmmm....

    you think it's something special bout ya wordz

    well...

    so does everyone else

    this situation really stinks

    like dog turdz

    check my rec.

    i neva mince my dialect

    always flow without a saftey net

    all this of which i speak

    is a matter of respect

    love is beautiful

    neva be scurred

    to stick out ya neck

    what da heck...

    is

    going

    on?????????


  4. As i gander ova abstract continents

    i ponder about how hot it gets

    in da mental when ya soul is wet

    even after da sun sets

    subconcious sounds are supasonic

    off da chronic

    tax money grubers are like da bubonic

    plague

    stealing my loot like a pilferer on da wrong page

    age helps ta sharpen da path

    while others succumb to da laugh gas

    i jet pass da dumb @sses real fast

    cause it sucks get'n caught in a morans blast

    with ya brain in a cast

    it's the nature of the threat

    like rass cass

    bwoy just watch and please don't ask

    as i form flaming sword like voltron

    and proceed to slash and bash

    to open up a gash

    in both lobes

    i dispence out direct duties

    in acient kemetic robes

    as others stop and pose

    as if caught in a slow shine'n strobe

    light

    tonite da night

    to display ya incite

    but if all you do is bite

    then keep it to yourself

    cause ya ish aint tyte

    take time to write

    or type

    or free verse recite

    then maybe you'll be alright

    nothing like

    vibes that flow

    when locked in turbo verbal vertigo herbal flows

    ya insight really shows

    whether your brain is actually in turbo

    or slo mo

    hold

    up

    wait a minute...........


  5. Tight scribe soldier,feeling the flow on this so lets keep the mental bullets flying ......

     

     

    Better believe in miracles

    Status post critical

    They got your number

    Input the serial

    Cut eye surveillance canvass with peripheral

    Communications tapped equipment via digital

    Unsuspecting minds, life borders miserable

    Programmed to the bad stuff confirms the habitual

    Back and forth with the every day ritual

    Reflex thinking mirrors sitcom situational

     

    In the dense fog you vision the mirage

    5 to 1 odds

    can you handle the brain massage

    behold the soldier

    by nature

    in total defiance

    if you're under parental guidance

    those at home shouldn't try this

    locked in your red zone districts

    as census and statistics

    by the CIA and the imperial wizards

    snowbound in the cut like a blizzard

     

    years from now they'll say he tried to tell them

    as they down load information into your cerebellum

    dark angel in the new milleneum

    bar codes on the neck like hardened felons

    escape from New York, Robin Island to Feltham

    humans as commodities buy em and sell 'em

    choke hold on the neck with the full nelson

    feeling like a visitor with a worn out welcome

    winners hit at this game like LOTTO very seldom

    siphon out the rations and you foretell the outcome

    freedom at your expense from here to london

     

    tracked thru e-mail, cell phone records and credit reports

    can't hide in the wilderness of the Siberian north

    nervous condition leads to whopping cough

    this war is like none ever before fought

    you show me your weapon and I'll show you mine

    no, this war is of the mind

    bio-chemical changes infused to your neurons

    kill you off slow no need for smart bombs

    Lets all get on the bus before we miss it

    watch as I flip it on a higher conscience

    forget the nonsense

    counting down to apocalypse...


  6. I think youre on to somethin' here.

    I hecka felt the flow like a warm wind

    in a spot of some merciless sun blazin' realities.

     

    Becouse this is how i feel right now,tired of the daily rigamarole,but i gues i'll get plenty of rest when im six feet under.

     

    so if I may...

     

    I getz sick and tired/

    ticked I'm wired/

    like so much explosives/

    yet feelings like this

    ain't nuttin but corrosive/

    at most theyre the clossest/

    I need to be chilled

    shoutin' shade, but shady?

    na but it's all gravy/

    can't fade this reality

    we all need to take five, seen?

    but it's you and me baby/

    you and me my peoples/

    quick to debate the

    evils we seen lately/

    in a quest to be equal

    I seek no less than what's real//

    enough still/

    that it's just the appeal of

    what's true that moves me/

    Truly

    and the beauty of it all

    is despite the fatigue

    we can still stand tall/

    empty hands and all.

     

    Thanx for the vent session.


  7. Cerebellums are attacked

    the state of being awake is being

    jacked / and my brothers are thinking

    off balance, cause comas sound good

    /

    / THE SNORING IS TOO **** LOUD

    /

    sheep are tired from jumping fences cause

    brothers sleeping too long /leaving

    them defenseless and in jail cells .

    /

    /THE SNORING IS TOO **** LOUD

    /

    noise assassinates the silence

    of a mothers mind who finds

    that her young warrior has been killed

    cause other warriors thought they were

    keeping it real / when real is only someone's

    reality and their reality is someone

    elses death/ let's boil away the

    turmoil and see what's left/

    an emptiness that defines a lost brothers

    culture, a void where tomorrow is on sale

    to the highest bidder/

    another brother is behind bars

    another brother is behind bars /How much

    is it gonna cost me to stop being blackmailed?

    /

    /THE SNORING IS TOO **** LOUD

    /

    Operator this is the wake up call,

    please send a wake up call to every somalian man and woman up here in the qurba...RIGHT NOW!'/

    We have five minutes til the revolution begins!

    No time to waste on sleeping people/

    No time for blunts and skinny no warrior runts...

    Lets kick it in high gear .

    /

    /THE SNORING IS TOO **** LOUD

    /

    wake up ******

    wake up

    wake up

    your disturbing my piece.


  8. Lois Lane

     

    Thanks for the love and support on this.

    United we shall stand... We all must join the ranks.

    A shared vision produces unity, productivity and maximum efficiency and effectivenes.

    Lets dare to imagine what we can be.


  9. On the one hand, without color some may doubt the authenticity of the photo. On the other hand, if you use black and white, you probably increase the likelihood of that coveted Pulitzer.

     

    Hmmm, assuming that the camera doesn't already have film in it, and thus I have to load it which will take some time, I probably just use the camera to take a wack at him as he floats by. :D


  10. Here's a dilemma for you. With all your honour and dignity what would you do? This test only has one question, but it's a very important one. Please don't answer it without giving it some serious thought. By giving an honest answer you will be able to test where you stand morally. The test features an unlikely, completely fictional situation, where you will have to make a decision one way or the other. Remember that your answer needs to be honest, yet spontaneous. Please scroll down slowly and consider each line - this is important for the test to work accurately.

     

    You're in Florida. In Miami, to be exact. There is great chaos going on around you, caused by a hurricane and severe floods. There are huge masses of water all over you. You are a CNN photographer and you are in the middle of this great disaster The situation is nearly hopeless. You're trying to shoot very impressive photos. There are houses and people floating around you, disappearing into the water. Nature is showing all its destructive power and is ripping everything away with it.

     

    Suddenly you see a man in the water, he is fighting for his life, trying not to be taken away by the masses of water and mud. You move closer. Somehow the man looks familiar.

     

    Suddenly you know who it is - it's George W. Bush!!!

     

    At the same time you notice that the raging waters are about to take him away, forever. You have two options. You can save him or you can take the best photo of your life. So you can save the life of George W. Bush, or you can shoot a Pulitzer prize winning photo, a unique photo displaying the death of one of the world's most powerful men.

     

    And here's the question (please give an honest answer)

     

    Would you select color film, or rather go with the simplicity of classic black and white?


  11. Wake up my people...

    Forge your future from your past.

    Embrace the lessons that U learned from life as your class.

    Past instructors leading by example,

    Bleeding by the handfuls,

    offering themselves as sacrifices.

    Assume the role of greatness

    that is genetically inside us,

    Hermetically sealed 2 define us

    as the Kings & Queens of our birthright.

    Our land is unmistakeably the center of Earth's might,

    Which is why we're the heartbeat of civilization.

    It's no coincidence that our culture is

    endeared by virtually every nation.

    As soon as we realize our potential,

    our excellence will be eminent.

     

    Wake up my people...

    Respect each other as equals.

    Cease the unnecessary clashes that

    decrease the strength of our masses.

    In this struggle, we need our warriors prepared 4 the battle.

    Capable of felling the enemy from his high-horse's saddle.

    Yet, my forces straggle from our side &

    continuously commit fratricide :( .

    They straddle enemy lines, empowering them mindlessly

    when another of our soldiers violently dies.

    We can only be mighty when we unite...

    Our solidarity will ensure our victory in the fight.

    The stability of our collective minds will

    expose the trickery 2 the light.

    Do what's right & cast away the trivial differences...

    Only then will we be able 2 concentrate on our true oppositions.

     

    Wake up my people...

    Silence the mouths, let our hearts be

    the mediums we speak through.

    Let those words reflect our oneness with ourselves & the Almighty...

    4 ALLAH favors those who live righteously.

    Can U feel our Mother reaching out 2 us,

    calling 4 our return,

    Asking 2 teach our brothers & sisters at home

    all that we have learned?

    Let us be the factor which determines whether our nation survives...

    Let us be the factor that protects our nation from a slow demise.

    Wake up my people

    Unite.


  12. Lust v.s. Fury

     

    Sloth jumped off the mat

    as he just noticed

    how the arena was so packed~

    Thinking about how this supa battle

    will be finishing~

    That's when fury came in screaming~

    like mike tyson

    Looking menacing~

    playing i'm bad by cool j~

    Screaming kill kill kill

    was all he had to say~

    While over in the next bay

    lust loomed and leered

    at fury then sneered

    as the crowd cheered

    lusting for gut busting~

    Demons in the back

    were side betting and hustling

    while both participants got settled

    in the ring~

     

    Jinoole announced

    round one fight three

    then the bell rang

    ding!!!!

     

    Both lords came out

    and locked hands~

    To see which one

    was the strongest from man~

    knuckles glowed red to white hot

    as the lords jocked

    trying to get on top~

    The crowd was screaming at a defining pitch

    not wanting the violence to stop~

    That's when fury did a 360

    and put lust in a headlock~

    Hollering and squeezing

    trying to make lusts eyes pop~

    That's when he did a knee drop

    on top of lusts dome

    and then furys eyes shone~

    Lust seeing this

    bit furys leg with teeth made of chrome

    cause he had a bloodlust~

    Fury angered even more said

    yo b!tch @ss butt im bout ot bust~

    That's when lust scooped up

    fury by his nuts

    and suplexed him on his neck~

     

    At this someone in the crowd

    let off some shots from a tek 9~

    But no one even turned around

    to see the crime~

     

    Fury then jacked up lust in a full nelson

    and dropped him on his spine~

    Grinning with the eyes of a madman

    what fury did next was far worse

    than unkind~

    He rolled lust over and started

    stomping him in his behind

    again and again and again

    and then some more

    until he stomped right thru the floor

    then he stomped some more~

    After this

    fury had a blood vessel sticking out his forehead

    and lust fell to his eternal bed

    then fury screamed~

     

    Do you want some hardcore?

    cause i'll kill em all

     

    do you want some hardcore?

    my heart's black and raw

     

    do you want some hardcore?

    i'll tap all y'alls jaw

     

    do you want some hardcore?

    hardcore?

    hardcore?

     

    At a feverish pitch

    the crowd chanted over and over and over and over

    you'se a bad b!tch.


  13. Sloth v.s. Gluttony

     

     

    Greed steps off the stage

    in a rage~

    Looking for the next lord to eat~

    Sloth and gluttony look like tasty treats~

    Seeing this

    Jinoole scouped greed off his feet~

    That set the stage for the next death match minced meat~

     

    Sloth slipped and slid

    up to the ring~

    Posturing to the crowd~

    Putting in his bid

    to get rid

    of gluttony~

    and his massive 10 arms

    and 10 hands that make flesh buttery~

    Jinoole flew back to give the pre-fight summary

    and announce round 1 fight 2~

    Sloth v.s. Gluttony

    People I thought you knew~

     

    Gluttony's fist pounded~

    10 arms blasted the ground

    and set a shockwave that shook sloth's wig~

    Then glut pulled out a flask and took a swig

    drawing power from the stoners~

    Sloth jumped up and cracked

    one of glut's arms like a twig~

    Looks like glut's a moaner~

    Sloth backflipped back to the corner of the ring

    and adjusted his wig~

    Then sloth crept like a cat and came with cresent kicks~

    Glut blocked all of the kicks with his fists~

    Then caught one of the kicks in his arm pits

    and spun sloth like a top~

    Which gave him the sh!ts~

    Sloth got slung to the ground~

    While glut proceeded to pound

    9 fists into sloth's sternum

    with such fire

    it looked like gluttony was burning him~

     

    Just as it seemed over for sloth~

    He spun out the ring~

    His flesh badly burning

    and his wig torn off~

    But then he remembered that

    glut's heart is soft~

    Sloth then put his hands on his knees

    and feigned a cough~

    Glut's mass oozed over~

    With the quickness~

    Sloth snapped up and swiped glut's feet~

    and glut fell like a bronze boulder~

    Then charging for his chest~

    Sloth snatched out glut's heinous heart~

    and watched glut's eyes turn lifeless~

    Smiling cause he knows his brothers weakness the best~

    Then with eyes blazing~

    He yelled out to the crowd~

    Who wanna cummmm tesssssss????

    an end up n a messssssss!!!!!!

    after that sloth squeezed and sucked

    all glut's heart blood up

    and tossed the empty husk away like it was useless...


  14. Envy v.s. Greed

     

     

    In this first round pride gets the bye~

    Cause him be the top guy~

    He thinks that he has this contest wrapped

    around his fat finger~

    So he sits back and watches

    as his corrupt aura lingers...(him be the real dead bringer).

     

    Envy and greed step into the ring~

    All the demons rave and chant~

    They rant as thoughts bring~

    Their devilish combined minds

    to a crescendo~

    The looking glass window

    is closed to all outsiders...(cept I)~

    The dark force clouds untrained minds

    denoted by the pale rider holding a world igniter...(Diligence be the only writer)~

     

    Envy is in the black trunks~

    While greed is in green~

    Both lords are seen bouncing in their corner

    until the bell rings~

    ding!

    Greed comes out swinging his firery fists~

    Connecting on crunching combos without a miss~

    Bodyblow to the kidney then a fierce axe kick

    to the knee~

    From this barrage envy steps to the side~

    With his right fist in a tiger claw~

    He slashes greed in his eye

    to blur his vision~

    As blood dripped down greeds face~

    He was seen noticably wincing~

    Thats when envy jumped off the top rope

    and caught greed in a scissors lock

    and commenced to neck pinching~

    First

    squeezing squeezing and more squeezing~

    then

    Weezing weezing and more weezing~

    Envy likes the drama for the crowd pleasing~

    All of a sudden greed arched his back~

    Then flipped over like an acrobat~

    Broke out the hold~

    Put envy in a camel clutch

    then folded his back in two~

    With this last move

    the crowd saw envy lose...

     

    Greed picked up envy's essence

    and swallowed him whole~

    Taking all envy's previous strength as a lesson

    to all non-believers~

    Step to greed

    and he'll play the grim reaper~

     

    Greed got larger from the merger~

    After he ate up envy like a cheeseburger~

    Beating his now broader chest~

    Greed said

    I want more~

    and until I get it all

    I will never rest~

    who's next?


  15. SLOTH.....

     

    *yawning*

     

    These shorties can't step to me~

    Cause everyone on the earth is at least

    a little lazy~

    Trying to get past me is simple crazy~

    Look at all the phoneless

    that's me~

    Look at all the jobless

    that's me~

    Look at all the petty robbers

    that's me~

    All these other lords are cheezy~

    Spitting out hot air that's breezy~

    The world needs me~

    More than any other in their life~

    I turn young boys and girls to hypes~

    To escape working in reality

    they chew and build mountains~

    Stay in bed a little longer~

    Cause I understand your pain~


  16. WRATH......

     

     

    *SCREAMING*

    Those $tupid fools~

    Thinking that they are going to win~

    When I get done with them~

    They will all be ripped open

    from @ss to ear~

    Cause I supply all of the wars~

    And make people fear~

    All racist points of views

    are mine to steer~

    Remember your uncle~

    That got shot in the head back home~

    That was me that did that~

    And each daily murder~

    Is just a hint of my wrath~

    The hulk has nothing on me~

    Bush's boiling anger~

    Is just a sample of my craft~

    I am the true force behind human nature~

    And I will rein supreme forever.


  17. LUST......

     

    Screw what those other minor lords are saying~

    My influence is the strongest~

    And I'm not playing~

    I control most minds from puberty to old age~

    I stir the caldron until some men burn in rage~

    I make feeble brains sex the under age~

    And that's just on the first page~

    Multi billion dollar industries support who I be~

    And all the young fantasize over me~

    You know im going to get mine~

    Each time your girl tricks off for the knee bend~

    And each time you trick off and bust nuts with a grin~

    My power multiplies by ten~

    So lets have an orgy of ten~

    So that I can spread some fake love

    in the lions den.


  18. GREED.....

     

    I gots the gusto~

    The war was birthed from my nuts so~

    I feel pretty good about my chances~

    I'll take control of your soul~

    Before you have any time for second glances~

    My chaotic melody prances~

    Around the globe affecting all shapes and sizes~

    Hostile takeovers with no suprises~

    Money is the weapon of my vices~

    My seductive skills are the nicest

    you've ever seen~

    Men possessed by me

    have an eerie gleam

    in both their eyes~

    I got ties will all but the most pure~

    You say none of me is in you~

    Are you sure~

    Cause for my spell there is no cure~

    Take me to the grave~

    But no further~

    Cause I cut like a double edged blade~

    Fired out of hells mortar.


  19. GLUTTONY.....

     

    I am the big daddy of all lords~

    Overindulgence is my card~

    Once I got a hold of you

    I'll turn your body into mostly rubbish~

    I got people in the qurba letting down their guard~

    Indulgence is only one of my decencies~

    Cause every lord in excess is me~

    I ruin qat heads lives masterfully

    and with glee~

    I make crack heads smoke up their friends

    like a chimneys~

    hee hee hee

    The construction of my destruction

    is crafted so well that mostly no one

    ever flees~

    My alcaholic people drink up like the seas

    and oceans~

    worshiping me has become plain to see~

    That's why there is no commotion

    when I step in tha place~

    I got souls on lock

    of every tribe~

    Recognise my strength~

    and get that confused look off your face~

    Cause you know you want another taste.