DeadlyVision Posted August 7, 2005 You wonder, Why I take the time to be yo runner Explaining my coldness in the winter Death shoulders me on every summer Fall spings me like a rose and all I been through, who cares? u seen me fall Who dared to pick me up when I made that call? F-Ya'all 'm still standing tall, above 6feet So dig deeper, search yo soul am the sleeper 6block snipper, stand back kid protected by vipor One-Two be da 4'4 writer Quick to rest the best No vest only faith protecting my chest ConsTANTLY CONtesting the Jusctice! You just a dust blowing from a hate nest* 5 percenters I combat All yo civilians better hold back Open mind, ticking time as I fold stack My desert full staff, let da artificial know that My Mind. Open. My Mind. OpenMind My Mind! OpenMind let my people know am no foe Jus'livin' ma'life how it go Happen to be good just mixed in where the gun blow No show am bazzare like predicting summer snow So drift with the weather, out for the better Remainly composing my hearts love'letter And money only lets me toste my bread b4 I knife my butter Climing just to fall off the ladder, feelings that shatter Due to blood splatter in the middle east Killing seeds all my faith breeds Don't blame me when I speaks war It's only peace my mind seeks as the Ummah bleeds It's my own soul I must lead, no love only hate I Relate Feeling like a changed man with a strange plan, I remains to regulate Fate, baby I couldn't debate, sad I figured u too late Open mind hoping for a sign from the sky to shine Birth to fade awake... My Mind. Open. My Mind. OpenMind My Mind! Decided money over friends Paranioad like I got foe for family No trust lil depends only my common in sense My buddy pretends, my girl gets me tensed Harry Potter got na'in on what my world invents Flashing deadly lights fighting for rights 2be safe in my bens They out to terrorize, it's evident how they try hard to have me realize OpenMind and see clear perfect bloody pictures I analyze Americanize try to buy me out? Never that am Somali Priced! Got me twisted, mixed with, evil like I been bad adviced! Bought a gun on the run Emotionless only feelings for the sum thinking about how I can major my fund Like 2pac, (faced with the demonds addicted to hearing victims screaming) Come vision the life styles am seaming in deadly meaning Tiresome holding up str8 avoiding to seem leaning But I fearce to fight can't deny how they scheming all they deeming My Mind. Open. My Mind. OpenMind My Mind! And I could go on, but short it it's soo long So long... ~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
ALIMWM Posted August 16, 2005 YO MY BROTHERA LOVE UR LYRICS SEE I BEEN TRIN TO RECORD AND I NEED NICE LYRICS FOR A SONG CALLED "STRUGGLING" IN SOMALIA IF U CAN HELP HOLLA BACK OR E-MAIL BRO AT ALIMICI2005@HOTMAIL.COM PEACE AND LOVE Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
DeadlyVision Posted August 17, 2005 Appreciate the love comrad... What got your email I don't mind to ghost write for free* Am not a rapper nor an artist I just speak my hearts pain and my minds wonder, it just became a hoppy in prcatice... But yea' Do bubble on with that song u plotting on. I would change the tittle from "STRUGGLING" to "Mind Bug", this change will lead to you a more open ground to write about many topics in one...think about it* Said enough...OneLuv*__Goodluck ~1~ DV PME None Understand This, It's Like They've All Gone Brandish! Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
DeadlyVision Posted September 10, 2005 I must've passed the bar or got twisted on the star. Could've been I chewed a bad one- All I know is them telling me I had a pistol in my car. No memories recalling of having deadly weapon, but yes, I Had Gun! On the safty for them fagz who try 'n soul shake me. See me calm lately so they set to fake me, but fag bagz can't break me! All they do is hate me, pray to Jesus, forsake me. I could care less am pure beef none of your cookers could stake me! So u send hookers to mistake me, but I been perfect it's crazy! Cleaning cash for living, am money like you made me. Sending kites to OpenMinds who feel me, Fck 'em who try to kill me! Am DeadlyVision motha'facka, write a death prescription on a sucka! And if yo' girl comes along, I won't hit her ama buck her! My life story is Rush'Hour, Chris Tucker! And am the Bad Guy- Not a role model I get High- So kid get the fck out my way as I get by Bye-Bye! I pimp, send girls to go guide, fake niggaz who low ride! I show wide, 20inches on the beam, gleam my sceme on da scene! Bling, me you seen on the block, learn how I spin the fiend! Cook coke to crack, stiff ziplock the stack Stuff it in my sack, shove my fact on my back pack! Tell the block, Black am Back! Don't hate me funny it's money honey, I open minds to hack! Fck it's my time to Shack, O'neal the rim! Spot lights that dim and boom V.I.P me am in! Very Important Person I mean... A moment of silence for all I seen- They got me now they going after my deen. My soul is dead, info-red-beams I beam on forheads am ready to steam! ..now that i opened my mind 'm feelin' clean.. Fresh out da hood stumpin' on my tims- Filled my grill, now my fronts shine more than my rims- Rollin' deep on my black on black MonteCarlo, all tints! My style is bad sins, ur style still stuck on da trash pins! ...bla'bla'bla- Judge ma'left nut!..loool Feel2WriteMyOnlyRight! ~1~ PME DV'RudeLivinOutLoud None Understand This, It's Like They've All Gone Brandish! Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Mafia_Gal Posted September 10, 2005 Judge ma'left nut------ :eek: Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
ALIMWM Posted September 11, 2005 DV WATS GOOD GUY LOL BROTHERA BUT OUT 4 A MINUTE SEE SKILL KEEPING IT HOT I ANIT MAD AT CH "MIND BUG" I CHANGE THE CHORS A LITTLE NOT ALOT BUT I GOT ONE MORE FEVER " DREAM" HARD TO REACH NIGGA LIKE U LOL ALWAYS IN DA RUN HOLLA ACH BOY MAN 1LOVE Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
