DeadlyVision Posted April 22, 2005 Hooked.on.Gunz Booked.no.Fundz Cooked.on.Tunz Looked.no.Turnz Sorry Kidz, but Gunz are Bad! Bullets are worst, they leaving bodies in a Bag! Not knowing how to use 'em New kidz abuse 'em Confuse 'em for toys just to pass time This is the death Season Prepared my Summer'Due, still my hearts freezin'! No excuses all I got 'em for is 1Reason... With my stainless steel for peace am piecin'! From the 50 Division. To 12 Division. Am peeling their Face-Of Off-of Powz in Rex'n'Peel Region! DUMP'ON'EM! Money, my diction; Cashed my addiction! Follow the streets like Religion! Leave 'em all itching, Yep They-B*tchin'! Once again only thing am Switchin'-is Them Clips, Am Rich-And! My personality stays the same Quick to slap yo'senses Insane! Since am saying my sins are plain With Cash Wings; We Fly With The Plane! Ranked, Top! Bank Rob. Shank Cop. Thank Pop. Get On The Go And Go! BackHome 'n put on a show. Where the One'Dolla-Glow! And the product-Grow! Come back Rich Never Die On The Ditch I remember living that same Fear-Glitch! You Living That Same Fear-Glitch. And Till I Made That Smear Near Switch... Chosed money over friends Closed honey jar (INTENS) No fun no taste no vision Nothing's Sweet Everything I do is To Squeeze the Streets! Heat, Eat the Beef- Defeat the Beast Greeze my Cheese Grease the Piece Pray To Allah He... Incease The Peace! You wouldn't understand even if u got on your knees Beg in Please! Hooked.on.Gunz Booked.no.Fundz Cooked.on.Tunz Looked.no.Turnz ~1~ PME DV None Understand This, It's Like They've All Gone Brandish! Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
DeadlyVision Posted April 25, 2005 ~X~ X X * X ****X**** X * X XXXXXX XXXXXX ... Interlude to death is Life. Feeling brewed, tipsy trying to survive- Ain't it a must I stay alive? Would I take my last breath? 4my Wife. Not sure I don't know hommie, but I take urs And jab u with a Knife. CutCo- am sharp as it, my slash ain't a surprise! I take ya'heart out- have u watch'ya'self skip a beat- Rocking in hoods-if u sleep u bleed! Where only live cats eat 'n my heart is heat* Take a peek, how I bleak a street- Seak my peeps- for rich or am poor* Let my face glow go Gold as pure- Am Golden they sure* Medicate any sickness am one hella'Cure! No thanks, No Fame, I said No Thanks Won't say No Name, No Thanks Keep ur RedCarpet Aim* I dream with nightmares My Thoughts Move in light years Few stacks, many shots, lot of Gats- No Dry Tears. Plenty in caskets, most deported, all locked- Words falling into deff ears. Why am I saying what am saying? U comprehend the plot am playing. Am a gunman, a hitman, 1man who will take ur life With or without a Gun man! ... You FunFan I Gun Men You Run 4getting ur legs Man! Be Dumb Man, I Dump Man! Fuc'outa ma Stand!* I Van Dam DhingDhing! DhadhinDhing! DhingDhing! DhadhingDhing! DhingDhing! ... ~1~ PME DV None Understand This, It's Like They've All Gone Brandish! Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Benevolent_ Beauty Posted April 25, 2005 It runs in the family to be hooked on guns see we (now)come from a land when the rifle is #1 where lives are lost in measurement of tons where fathers pass the rifles onto their sons see this conflict (seems like)it will never ....and every passing day i wish never begun Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
DeadlyVision Posted April 26, 2005 PrescriptionDiscussion ... My brothers story line~ My fathers worried mind~ My mothers scarry time~ My sisters prayer defined! Check it... ... Once'Again... I been slapped with the cuffs For roaming 'em wrong streets taking 'em Marry profound puffs The smoke cause left me with caughs Who to blame? I to shame, I knew the game- Either rich with the fame or poor in yo brain- I purr in the rain, with cash am insane- My heart intensed the flame My mind thought it the same U ask what I mean what I mean when am mean* I mean am mean call me pure cause am Al-Ameen Rude as the dealers scene with red eyes from the green* Confussion like laughing in my coffin, cause a humanbeing took my life that I hadn't seen* See I know u wouldn't get it, my attitude is too keen* Still u go deff dumn like a fiend lookin4 the steam* ...Whatever... Back to the top of my case- They got my prints exploded my face- Called it a Mug'Shot* Got me on a orange jump suite worried 4 days* Will I get out soon and I don't what will I do? Just incase- I marked my place punked off bloods and crips off my ways- Took a seat on every Jail chase_ Hell Nope I Won't Go Back if I get Out in one Pace! Time flew got let free went back after one week- So I praid to God with few Question: Dear God my life is bitter will I ever taste anyting sweet? My luck is on 'E' God please can u help me? I been decieved my insides feeling deceased! Saw the same brother on the same cell I got out from last week* What a tragity, with shock holding my cheeks Swear won't come back, third time ama sink steep Hatting this frustration in and out of incarceration* Face to phase soon be facing deportation Back to a nation filled with more ammunition than it's population check my wisdoms propagation Their propaganda is all am pick and pasting Cop chassing battling their army alligation My mother cries my sister prays as my father sits and waits on ways for me to repent my lifes case My lifes case My lifes case .noTime. ...tilNexTime... .oneTime. ~1~ PME: PEACE-MIDDLE-EAST DV None Understand This, It's Like They've All Gone Brandish* Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
DeadlyVision Posted April 29, 2005 Glogs, M16s, Gatz, AR15s Gunz and Guarnades am exploding 'em scenes! Since you seen all my green beans I 4ever stays rude and mean, know what I means? Fresh, what can you do to meee? I yell "Goerge!" play the bush-game, this ain't new to meee! Life, I cheat on it with death- Speak my last breath, after years of hustle All out war get up your wealth- Boost up your personality energyse yo'Health! Down on the dirt I been hurt only if u feel how I felt... Grimes, dimes, lines, shines, rhymes, times, Crimes, Fines, shut-Blinds, but-Mines, confused-Minds, Roaming-Nines, Whife-Whines, from White-Wines? I realize my life got better- Finally I can toast my bread b4 I knife my butter! Rich in chetter- No more hunger...I wonder- What happen to all my brothers from Last Summer? Hope they getting theirs, am getting all I wanna! Wishes of making it, in form of fears of not making it- Am cold in the kitchen, while you bake in it- U pluck just to burn the chicken- dealer stop faking it- I move from blocks like Jamaican is. No flashin' the Jake an 'ems... In that baking bizz- Got the law in my paw am BREAKING IT! What you shaking wit? Am hooked on GUNZ! Addicted to bullets and cashing mad Funds. Cops catch in bad runs. What I talk about? is nothing but street. Callectin' 'em ones! With a profound slang, -bitter-Yet-Sweet. Like protecting Nuns. Aaaaaah, now I done fuc'd up on my pro-nouns* Having my rhymes, making confucious sounds- So, yea fuc'it ama bounce! ... ~1~ PME DV None Understand This, It's Like They've All Gone Brandish! Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
DeadlyVision Posted May 12, 2005 .F-U-2. Ahuh! Do or Die Who am I? Even if I do it ama die If I said I didn't do it that's a lie You do to die Damn if I do Going down if I don't. You can't comprehend the sound of the Don- Like bells going Ding'DONG! From East Africa tongue practicing the Holy Quran To North America signing deals with the Devil holding me Down! Bound for pawn till I got a Pound in my palm- Now am confused rich with a poor heart, *LOOK THE WAY I SOUND* Happened to me like the Drug'Deal Caps I peel on many fields Yeh I copped a feel Check how am off like a third wheel No Remource *LOOK THE WAY I SOUND* You try and mind this I work with the heartless Thinking thoughts of hell being just another Gate* Greate. Waite... Heard it was hot- Devil Told me so, Istaqfurullah if that matters My actions got me hell bound- due2 when I made it POP! How on every block.I had a Rock on a Lock. In my Sock. Who'Fock?! Can come test with my stock. All am missing are the Horns am having Devilish new Borns* Istaqfurullah if that matters_imagine being a rapper means being this DUMB! I seen 4 tested 3 fought 2 had to settle for 1. What happen to 5 am still alive Istaqfurullah really matters if am hatting Life! *LOOK THE WAY I SOUND* You know me Gaurd I just wanna keep my piece- Bucking wit'me only leave you beg-in please 4Peace I ease Allah please worm heart's going2 Freeze If am due for hell 4Burning leafes, off them Trees! Allah 4give me, they got nothing on me- Feeling like Masauwi JUDGE'ME AM GUILTY for I've grown FILTHY .... Heart grew Jilt see* .... Deadly! .. ~1~ PME DV Yeeea None Understand This, It's Like They've All Gone Brandish! Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
ALIMWM Posted May 16, 2005 MY BROTHERA THATS COLD. U RAP MY NIGGA OR JUST POETRY U JUST LOVE WRITING LYRICS? KEEP IT UP. 1LOVE Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
DeadlyVision Posted May 18, 2005 lol Not a rapper but a rapper robber- Just like to write bro lyrically poetically Just to be free mentally From Mind to Palm, Fingers release to Page! I just writes it str8* as time flies and my face gets to age* .. Check how I been Strange! Had a easy shot to get rich, but took the long Range* Beefed in every Court, got a Basketball Rage! Hit u like a Highway, Off the GrayHound I be the one you Pay* Hate fame don't mix me for the games you Play- Hey Heey, am for street beats like Dr.Dre Use to hunger, like Moms birthed me on the Alleyway... Am new version, u saying the same things u use to Say! Okay, I Slay. Anything to cash the Day. 100 or less is an Insult, I mean a 1000 is a perfect Re-Sult. I Blare confused, look at the Bush and I see Cult! Bad taste like exchanging Suga for Sault. My leaders locking my freedom behind a Vault- Like Uuuu I retaliated! Now they saying all they design is my Fault! From Anthrax to Chickenbox The rocks and the blocks It's Kufri how they got us to intox with lox No peace all beef/ like when Blue and Red meet Gunfire; u a lier if u saying there won't be No, Dead Meat! Living a bitter life to some dying is soo Sweet- Check my thoughts in expression, Soo Deep! Got a Gun U Gotta Run 4Got his Legs. Got Cold Feet! Paranioa struck him as he saw me, he musta been On Weed! ~1~ PME DV None Understand This, It's Like They've All Gone Brandish! Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
DeadlyVision Posted June 17, 2005 Nehoh! ~ The past I present for the future It's knowledge on guns I feature Like Encyclopedia I reach ya Call display ya number like a pager 10/4 there's be 187 it's 911 and 45 was the reason Another round I run till my 9 gets done leaving my barrel seethe in with the death season And it ain't my kind am killing forget you if you ain't feeling It's Jihaad movements and thats all am willing Fight myself, fight them, fight my wealth, they can't bite I pain they filling You can't tame feeling is hype, my aim ain't no telling Plots to gain the wealth of Bill Gates am chilling Check my vibe is O'right ama fight ama fight Hold the Devil under a light I see him soo bright He smart am wiser with a DeadlyVision I sight I recite the hidden truth O'right? O'right! Can't Tame A Lie Can't Game The Truth Am Living Proof Decieving troops out to battle fields they aught to die It's honety President don't ask me why* Lead the world to vanish and poof Whats the plan to seed, damaging roots? Who ran them nooks To seek managing loops Sending the youths, Land-Mining they boots See am minding the truth Who cares am wilding the hoods Bloodmoney am Game I coach plays none the same Guns that pain Funds that paint Clearer pictures am to rain in ya brain Am the thoughts that pop like rounds I shot About me nothing is little except the little time I got And I ain't better being hooked on guns I prop, Cause at the end it'll be Cop I Pop! No Talk, I Walk! Beat the case I face Never fail I trail the phase I race Errase and change to better paste my days Find a better place to daze Am done out to chase my A's! Wa'Wha? Wa'Wha? ~1~ PME DV None Understand This, It's Like They've All Gone Brandish! Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
DeadlyVision Posted June 18, 2005 Sing it! ~ Ooh it ain't like they know me soo Well! It ain't like they know me at all! Ooh it ain't like they know me soo Well! It ain't like they know me at all! ... Gave you my love, commanded wishes from above Gave you my trust, my loyalty too... Gave all I had, O'I gave all I had! But gurl u made ma'soul Go'Bad, made my soul go So Bad! Told you I ain't soo bad Got it?! I never had That. And I ain't jealous I won'back Stab Don't be amongs them, Know when am up they try and get me down But am all out loud'LOUD! Eat,West, North to South! I got my pride am proud! Life is all going down and Up I take a poetic ride from this drout Keep away from the snakes in the grass and crowd Never bite a forbidden friute! Won't lie on my written truth Ain't like they know me at all... Act like they know me soo well... ~ Ooh Ain't Like They Know Me Soo Well! Ain't Like They Know Me At All! Ooh Ain't Like They Know Me Soo Well! Ain't Like They know Me At All! ~ Am Steve with the blinding fact you Wonder Am Hommer sin some stup'd looking 4Donuts for this Summer Am Bush lead you to distruction while u focus on 50 on his Hummer Am the Game play me proper Am the fame aim me harder Am your gun I make 'em run Am your fun pay the fund Am your Rolex, watch me, No Stress And Oh ain't like they know me soo well Aint like they know me at all ....OutATime2BeContinued....or'not? ~1~ PME DV None Understand This It's Like They've All Gone Brandish! Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
DeadlyVision Posted July 10, 2005 Am sick I need a doctor Serious with it am not an actor Facts I fax the factor No am not a Raper am a Raptor And, I Just. Run wit it! Again once more I done did it! To talk about how they went dumn wit' it! Who the President? Where's the Governmenet? Who leads? Who follow? Who bleeds? Who fall off? Itily plotting plans for us! Ethopia all set to reinforce! Somalia on torch, with out Somaliland ofcourse! They split us in the middle and now we little* Only Warlords for a riddle??? Just a haystack no needle! And I, Eye, I, Do my Best~ To invest the rest in North America with a Vest! Wah, who'z gonna shoot my chest* It's the Drug Dealer, Why? Could it be cause am a Drug dealer! Or it's my Neighbor, Why? Could it be cause am being a bad neighbor! Could it be for no reason? I just love to chage bullets for the season! Pop a Colar am Gansta Hooked'on'Gunz, Am Seething! Real bad my Devil am Decieving, Metaphorically Speaking! Am talking about the people with the people who know the people In that bad azz Sequal! Dealing and Killing am concealing all the feeling! My footsteps marked me with a DeadlyVision* high as the cealing! To understand it to be willing than you would know all the gabs am filling! Story lines from Somali sister getting fisted by Kenyans in Nairobi! While somali men just watch and stare not'Ready! In South Africa sisters getting Raped Steady! While in North America they getting trained after they drink their Shampeing! Europe, Somali girls have their own pain! Whatever happen to our shame? I give world Vision on the people from my nation! Am itinirant, nothing I won't mention! Mission after mission to rop their plantation! Like Dr.Kavorkian I practice on my patience! It's why I do international long runz~! So pissy no wonder I get hooked on Gunz! Looked no turnz, booked no fundz, shooked hearts in tunz>>>> Nananannanan!nanananana!anannana! Aaaaa read between the lines damnit! ~1~ PME DV None Understand This, It's Like They've All Gone Brandish! Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
