Wednesday, June 22, 2011

"So Fly"

U Can call me Bugatti
bcuz im hotter than Versace.
My flow is so fast
I make a fool out of Ferrari's.
My game is a monster
bcuz im balling like amare.
Dont mess wit my engine
cuz it will search u like safari.
Im flyer than these birds
im like an airplane thats just lan-ding.
People look at my lyrics
they b like yo its out-standing.
Some cats cant hang wit me
Im like a dog cuz i leave em han-ging.
And some rappers bring their crew
But my swagger leaves them dis-banding
Cuz in the end
im the only one left stan-ding.

Saturday, April 9, 2011

"Prayer 2 A Brother"

You were a bad little homie since tha age of five
Got lost in the valley but u stayed alive
I remember u were younga than most
i put my trust in you soaked
Had me leaning on my deadly notes
But all along u neva cared to cope
lost my hope in you at times
u were just a joke.
I tried to cause peace
I did da best i could
U were learning off da streets
how ta eat on ur own
Neva shown no fear but rebelled
soulja to da devil
Got me rekless with
sum porn dat i neva settled
now sum weed i hear u meddle with
How can u settle it
a testament with satan
contemplating on a settlement.
So cold like sum icy water
wont give a quarter 2 ur mother
now u falling shorter.
So b4 u move away think about how to pray (2x)
ask forgiveness 4 ur business and a betta way
My praya

"Destined 2 Be Great"-Rap

She wanna run cuz they making fun
outa control
spun viral
wit they idols
now she losing sum hope
Smokes coke
on da cornas 2 relieve her pain
Aint no joke
2 relieve her from reality stains
Unda pressure from her peers
2 have sex wit em boys
having babies
on da cornas
tossin sets like dem toys.
Bumpin wild up in high school
just 2 look cool.
but reality is dis
cuz shes actin afool.
Rejected christ in her heart
But she doesnt even know.
He still loves ya since da start
but her love does not show.
She neva knew what wuld change
in da years upcoming
Her destiny 2 b great
she gonna b something.

Im Coming Home remix verse 2

Verse 2: Please Forgive me lord
                  for my sins of many things
                  including lies up in hordes
                  in front of christ the King of kings
                 and although my life was hard
                  I still even wouldnt trust ya
                  in my heart i would just lust ha
                  i was just anotha busta
                 goin bust
                 losing trust
                 in my fatha
                 Neva thought u would bother
                 wit a sinna like me.
                Till i saw them prophets preaching
                2 sum people like me
                I was taught kindly
                dat ur love was abundant
                and although it seems redundant
                i'll repeat it cuz i love it
               When u pour ur love in my bucket
               came 2 be my beloved
               though ruff and rugged was da road
               im on my way home
              so please pick up da phone
              and welcome me home
              im cumin home
           
             

Im Coming Home Remix verse 1

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lnKT4w5_v2A

I've been gone for a couple of days
yet u still make me shine like the sunrays
and In the sun I went away
but u still made me numba 1
Even though i was in da bay
of da sinnas like ray
Yesterday I was walkin
in da valley of da shadow
got my shadow stalking me
behind my back like a raven or a sparrow
But u took me in your arms
even when i screwed your word
u told me  stay calm
when i was falling from da air like  birds
Cuz u heard my cry
Healed my wings so now i fly
Im no longer ready to die
this aint my last goodby
So before I leave this place (2x_
 ima testify all i seen
The prodigals son is freed.
Im coming back home dad
i just hope you'll welcome me .
Im comin home
Im comin home

Saturday, February 5, 2011

"Depression Got My Thoughts"

Although im lost in the valley of thoughts.
I still see a broad light at the end of the gloomy alley.
As I walk upon tough rugged rocky terrain
I am blinded by a spasmodic erratic fit of insanity.
Struck with a burden that I carry
On my shoulders like a boulder
It is weighing down on me the more i make a move.
For the more i make a move the more i fail.
It always seemed to rain pain
but now my pain has turned to hail.
Jesus do you hear my prayers?
because lately the devil has surrounded me with layers.
No weapons of my enemies shall prosper
Even as my soul becomes cold later.
I feel like I should die because I fail again and again.
Each time it hurts to cry because of my unloyal friends.
My failure was supposed to make me stronger
but it only made me weaker.
How much longer can i take this weather.
I try to be a leader as this river of tears flow forever.
Will it be better if I follow the worlds ways.
These are the thoughts that hit my mind everyday.
But your word says to follow your word.
So I try to follow it the best i can
when my soul is crippled like a maimed bird.
Father guide me and show me your force
As I pray in Jesus Name
because depression got my thoughts.

Tuesday, February 1, 2011

"Blinded"-Rap

Turn back da clock while da time flys look 2 da sky
Hard 2 grow with my soul when my happiness dies
Was a kid doing time aint no mercy 4 me
Doing bids on my rhyme wit no love in da streets.
Watch my tears flow down from dis river of tears
In da cold arms unfold when i shiver wit fear
Or just bitter 2 care and now my Quiver is torn
Straight arrow missed its mark now the hope is forlorn.
Straight born from dis storm being clouded wit peers
Too scared 2 get my ways
Had ta pay em bak wit tearz.
Am I cold 4 revenge
when my soul was my only friend?
Blinded by their ways
Now a slave 2 their own deep end.

How could I b blind tryna figure out these signs
Out on bail where it hails wit their words benign.
Did time when I was younga
Escaped the storm like thunda
Catch my sparks when it starts
Now my soul is under the rain trapped in da game
Soul slain brain torn now im in disdain.
Will It wane like da moon when it cums after u.
Like a tiger in da woods with my fangs bright and true.
So do I do wat was taught As a child of the Lord
people bugging hearts rushing when it cuts like a sword.
Blood gushing hearts pumpin torn umbilical cord
Wit my lyrical sword ima spiritual ward.
Placed wit guidance on my silence
With a critical board.
Blinded