Tuesday, November 20, 2007

So And Always

I have done so many things I know You don’t approve of
Yet You are their for me with your unconditional love
And above it all You never let me fall
I may stumble and I may hit the wall
Your call to angelic hosts always keeps me close
You forgive me even when I’m doing the most
Holy hosts on high I never forget Your name
Your grace and mercy have kept me safe in the game

So I give you Praise

I remember when times were hard and ends were short
You sent the Comforter for help and support
My cohorts don’t believe yet but I know they will
We all cry Your name when the innocent get killed
Yet and still we live like we don’t really know You
Like we don’t know Your thoughts on what we should do
My crew will all serve You before its all said and done
Every knee shall bow to You and confess that You’re the one

And I give you Praise

You have always known me, my sins and my desires
You’ve called me to be the light of the world, filled with Your fire
No liar to the world, Your Word has always been true
The name above all names, even Satan bows to You
So through Your death and arising my faith has been built
My belief in You is strong and fresh and shall never wilt
The hilt of my sword of truth proclaims Your return
I lift Your name daily so my soul won’t burn

Always, I praise You.

Wednesday, August 22, 2007

Fashion Statement

His air force one’s are super clean, blue, white and gold to match his lid
His new socks stops at the bottom of his shorts, his whole leg is hid
His plain white reaches down to his knees so new it still has folds
His Jesus piece hangs down to his waist dipped in flossy white gold
His white gold and diamond studs are large r than casino dice
He should be wearin ear muffs, his ears must be cold from the ice

He was very careful getting dressed because his job imparts fashion stress
He’s not tryin to state a point it’s nothing fancy, his clothes do not anoint
He ain’t out for an office position and he ain’t even speak but the streets listen
Body language speaks louder than words so ever so quietly his intentions are heard
Don’t mess with me cause I’m not for play is what his clothes are tryin to say

Yeah, everybody knows he’s not to be messed with
all he did was put on his uniform and the statement was made
The white guy in the suit knows it and so does the kid on the bike
The dudes on the corner that look just like him get the message too
He didn’t set out to make a statement but non the less
A statement is made, not really a fashion statement per say
But definitely a statement of fashion is being made today

Tuesday, May 15, 2007

Amore de mi Vida

I can't help it
I'm caught up like a fly in your web
Like I've been stung by this bee I feel light in the head
I stagger like a drunk when I leave her
infected by her bite, now I've got a fever
It's so sick...I can't shake your like the flu
I'm feelin like the trim on a Tarheel's shoe
Yeah, I feel blue whenever I think of me without you
I can't breathe without you, I'm almost in a coma
the combination of your face and your sweet aroma
have me caught up

You have lips as soft as flower petals and clouds
I can't control it, I want to shout out loud
I love this woman, and I want the world to be aware
I would kill for his woman, so men shouldn't stare
I only say this because I care
you're my angel at the top of Heavens Stairs
with skin like silk and caramel combined
You're the drug of choice takin over my mind
I need you in my life, morning noon and night
Your love has a grasp on me that is oh so tight
I just saw you two minutes ago, yet I dwell on how the time was
i'm hooked on you addicted to your love because
I'm caught up.
you

Sunday, April 29, 2007

Portuguse

Portuguese


The tears fall quietly and softly almost undetected
They are always there so they get no special attention
It’s a shame that they go unnoticed
If any one took the time to look, really look
They would be appalled by the sight
The sight of a twelve year old girl that cries so much
So much that her tears have formed aqueducts in her checks
So much so that her cheeks are always ashy
So much that she blinks only to stop the tears from falling
But I notice the tears and it makes me cry
Days that should be spent playing are spent laying
Laying in the beds of strangers for clothes and cash
They just want the ass so they pay the tears no mind
They spend money and time on the young ones they find
Am I the only one that can see the tears
Her government acts like they don’t see them
How can they miss the tears of generations of girls
Girls made into sex slaves for touristas and enslavers
Someone has to take notice. Someone has to start change
She would change, if they would change
But it’s almost all they know. They started so young
So young that the damage done the first time
Is damage that is done for the rest of their lives.
They won’t be wives cause no-one marries a whore
Not even a whore forced into whoredom by slavers
They won’t be mothers because their genitalia is thrashed
The only thing left for them is death
I can’t understand how no-one can see this atrocity
The ugliness in the streets in the cities in this country
Especially when the nature in Brazil is so pretty.

Wednesday, April 18, 2007

Here, there, everywhere

Yo! I'm worldwide without a doubt
I've seen things that I can't even talk about
I'm always there, whether u know it or not
I hold the coldness of winter and the heat when it's hot
They say what's done n the dark shall come 2 the light
and I'm the flashlight partner, show u right
I know what happened b4 a reporter does
I'm older than cement and I was here b4 yo mamma was
Yeah, I'm omni-present! I'm everywhere u wanna b
U can try 2 run away, but u can't out run me
I can c u when u try 2 hide n parks and alleys
I help u drink 40s in the hood and the valley
Yeah, when your best friend died, I was there too
And i appreciated that drink of your brew
So don't front, I know u well

And u know me!
I'm n Watts and Beverly Hills I'm near the mountains and the sea.
U need 2 respect me, love me, and appreciate me.
U think bcuz u walk all over me I am weak, but I'm not.
I'm as strong as a rock.
I endure the depths of winter without a coat or gloves
Still, U spit on me, piss on me and show me no love.
Man, I'm the foundation of nations...a byproduct of modernization
I connect bloods 2 crips... I touch all the phat whips
I can go on forever and never really stop
I'm everywhere watching everyone. I'm the blacktop...

There's always someone watching.......

Sunday, April 8, 2007

M.O.A.B.

M.O.A.B.

They call it MOAB. And it’s simple to see Y

Moab is an acronym for Mother Of All Bombs
It’s a good thing they didn’t have it in Vietnam
I say it stands for macho Opportunistic Ass Bush
He dropped bombs because his re-election needed a push
The Mother Of All Bullshit!
That bomb destroyed things it wasn’t supposed to hit
The MOAB – Move Over Arab Bastards
The U.S. wants your oil. You better not resist your master
Making Orphaned Arab Babies
Those bombs killed soldiers, pacifists and old ladies
The MOAB – Money, Oil And Bitches
They steal the oil, sell it and prostitute the women for riches
The MOAB – Massacre Of Afghanistan and Baghdad
We train them, kill them and hope they don’t get mad
The MOAB – Motivate Osama’s Assassin’s Bombs
Then hope homeland security can maintain the calm
The Iraqis wouldn’t give up the oil so they got smushed
The MOAB – the Mistakes of Another Bush

Sunday, April 1, 2007

Forex

Forex

Cha-ching, cha-ching – Can u hear it?
It’s buildin momentum u can’t get near it
Titles and deeds; deeds and titles
U betta hurry up, don’t be idle
Yeah It’s a dump but u betta grab it
It’ll B worth twice as much after U rehab it
The money aint the issue cause it aint yours
U got it on the cheap with great FICO scores
& that lot of loafin losers lounging down the street
Will B good and gone from the grounds in a week
We’re takin this block by storm & they’re unaware
We buy the undervalued homes for a price they think is fair
The blue house on the corner was a crack house last year
We sold it to a sherrif, so have no fear
It’s called regentrification & it’s sweepin the nation
It’s kind like throwin the slaves off the plantation
Whites abandon blocks when Latinos and Blacks move in
Then when the prices drop we buy it all and make it white again
Fix em up & double the value the population will change
White folks and million dollar homes in the hood
– that’s the foreign exchange

Friday, March 30, 2007

Origins

Origins

I am not the descendant of slaves
I am the descendent of kings and queens
I have blue blood running through my veins
And entitlement beyond understanding
I pass people on the street and I already know
They think I need their charity and pity
But I think they need my grace and mercy
See, I know my story and his story too
You may have enslaved my family’s bodies
But you never enslaved their souls

Their souls live on in me and those like me
I know I am the descendant of kings
My father’s father ruled the North and West
My mother’s mother ruled the South and East
America is rich because it was built for free
I am rich because my family built this country
So as far as I can see, I see the fruits
The fruits of my family’s labor
Do you have knowledge of your origins
I know I am the descendent of kings

I know that my rule has no end in sight
Borders are nothing because it’s all mine
And it is my story that dictates my future
I can not be counted neither down nor out
I must be counted among the victorious
For victory is mine by divine right
Kings answer to kings, never to servants
I answer to God, the king of kings
According to His word I am a ruler
I chose to rule like Shaka and Hannibal

My Origins…