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    A hear ya bruv.

    There aint nuttin worse than a little ass snich.

    Fuckers have got me jailed on a few acaisions.
    not to worry though as they will get theres

    What goes around allways comes around

    Karma be a fucking bitch

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    A snitch be only good for two things.

    1 A hammering to there skull with a baseball bat

    2 Writing ryhmes about them gets rid of anger and it gives me practice

    Remember folkes. A snitch is allways a snitch
    dont trust them

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    yea Alesco, you're definitely right 'bout that, I'm sayin', I just finished payin' for my lawyer and dealin' wit a case I caught, now some next stooly wants to press charges against the kid, but don't wet that, I already got shit under control, the snub'll get rid of this problem, like it has before!

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    Default Bad Minded

    it's like I'm the good guy, bad guy, love or hate/
    I'm the screwface in da club to that thug that's fake/
    I'm revealin' the truth 'cause the realness reduced/
    the steel for the shoot, or that life you produced/
    I'm the words being spoken on the mic that you use/
    the herb that you smokin' all the nights with your juice/
    the ill instigation when you're fightin' with your crew/
    I be the fear to make you run and spend your life with your boo/ {boohoo}
    so take me in, I'm like the air you breathe/
    the stress from a cigarette that'll make your hair recede/
    I'm the stone cold feeling of a lonely child/
    I'm the stripe that you earned to make your homies proud/
    I'm the pain being felt when blood spills from shots/
    and I'm the hate being dealt that thugs built from cops/
    I'm the sound in your eardrum, but listen to this/
    it's like freedom, persuing every prisoners wish, I'm bad minded!

    Bad Minded, feat. Bambino and Infamous Blitz, produced by Crucial G, one of the illest fuckin' producers this side of the hemisphere!

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    Default Sex, Drugs, and Violence

    there once was this innocent girl/
    introduced to this miniscent world, she was a glistenin' pearl/
    at only six-teen, beautiful face, fully developed/
    holding big dreams, her physical state could be genetic/
    Catholic religion, her mom had her trapped in the kitchen/
    and every week, had her seeing psychiactric vision/
    a rape victim, from a walk to the plaza/
    some drunk who hates women took advantage and grabbed ha/{her}
    so ever since then she stays foul, walkin' around/
    with a fake smile from emotional breakdowns/
    but now she dates clowns, and it's where it's begun/
    'cause son, she plays wild like she's mentally dumb/
    who'd ever think though, that daddy's little girl would turn nympho?/
    a big hoe from the block, rockin' a mink coat/
    spreadin' her legs, disregarding all her mamma's suspense/
    sex, drugs and violence, this is where the drama commence!

    HOOK
    If sex, drugs and violence, exists in your environment/
    by now you should of known, you shouldn't fuck with these tyrants/
    crews, thugs and pirates, screwed guns with silence/
    and hoes love it, it ain't too much besides this/
    Sex, drugs and violence exists in my environment/
    so if you didn't know, you shouldn't fuck with these tryants/
    crews, thugs and pirates, screwed guns with silence/
    and people love it, it's just sex, drugs and violence!

    verse 2

    she loves dick, suburb chick chillin' with thug clicks/
    fat ass and c-cup tits, fetish to fuck quick/
    and ever since virginity broke, pass the Century smoke/
    to take a toke is what she heavily hoped/
    but when she inhaled, it felt like her world just changed/
    she'd never think jail would flip and switch, and turn her lane/
    this type of bitch [well], she ain't gotta try to earn no name/
    'cause if a snitch tells, details are surely contained/
    and it's strange and all the same that she be back on da block/
    kinda derranged how she behaves, like nothin' happened on top/
    [nobody knows] that she got picked up for baggin' a cop/
    they noticed her scratching her crotch, strip search, crack in the twot/
    that's when the bwoy-dem makin' offers/
    paranoid, so she made a promise/
    to turn her boyfriend rakin' dollars, for his employment to take him hostage/
    it's poison, but mostly choices are made in silence!

    HOOK
    IF sex, drugs and violence.......................................... .......

    verse 3

    it only took a short while, undercovers holdin' the fort now/
    another brother showing to court trial/
    task force kicking his doors down/
    and meanwhile, this sket's fuckin' around with a smile and her draws down/
    giving nasty blows, trashy ass batchree hoe/
    wildin' out, sniffin', yelling out "Pass me blow"/
    to be the last she wrote, is soon left without an option/
    'cause sketties set her up, and soldiers started the poppin'/
    body started droppin', chest swelling up like Dolly Parton/
    rearranged her face and made her look retarded in her coffin/
    one telephone call, through one connect/
    he knew exactly who it was, his secret led to his regret/
    for being suspect could lead to your death/
    heaving your breath, 'cause real killers kill for even meaning of less/
    and feed on your flesh, the code of the streets' to keep the silence/
    and that's what she got for fuckin' with these dirty tyrants!

    HOOK
    If sex, drugs and violence...............................

    Track titled 'Sex, Drugs and Violence', feat. Bambino, produced by Bambino

    basically this track's a story line about a teenage girl who got caught up in a heap of bullshit, thinkin' the streets were cool, not knowing what lied ahead, so snitchin' out led to her demise, if you read the verses, you'll also notice, that verse 1 is [the sex], verse 2 [the drugs], and verse 3 [the violence], something I noticed along time after making the tune, it was totally unintentional shit! Had to give y'all all three verses, it just wouldn't be right if I didn't!
    Last edited by Da Dishonourable Don; 06-16-2006 at 03:56 PM.

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    Default Here And Now

    To all my fallen soldiers, yo I wish you were here/
    I wish that I could hold y'all, I've missed y'all for years/
    I swear, the struggle's still in me, the pain never left/
    regardless of my situations, I'm a rep to the death/
    a Trench Town Terrorist, so rest in peace to Junglist/
    you will be forever missed, your essence is benevolent/
    you still reppin' for Eglinton up heaven stairs?/
    how you doing up there in God's care? [wishin' that you was here]/
    reminiscing through the years, as I write poetry/
    this cold life was holdin' me from killing y'all careers/
    walking through the valley of death there's no fear/
    where cold beers turn to cold stares, killers who don't care/
    yeah, all respect to G.O.D., he got the world seein' me/
    this rap shit, homie I'm 'bout to tear shit down/
    I rep 'til the death of me, it's time to see my equities/
    and finally my destiny is here and now!

    HOOK

    HERE and NOW {I got my whole life ahead of me}
    HERE and NOW {no past flashbacks, just memories}
    HERE and NOW {if I die, hope y'all remember me}
    but I'm here right now to hold down the legacy

    track titled Here and Now, feat. Bambino, Legato, and Infamous Blitz, produced by Sludem, one of the sickest producers out right now, if y'all don't know, you're 'bout to find out soon!

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    Default Everyday {another dolla}

    The hustle is deep, will you survive or suffer defeat?/
    either you push a nine to five or you be stuck in these streets/
    see everyday's a dolla, {holla}, around your way and mine/
    designed prime-time criminal minds stay on they grind/
    like meatcleavers, Triple T, big heater, street sweeper/
    night creatures, dirty shank, bloodstains on white sneakers/
    light reefer, {BANG OUT}, my flow'll be the crowd pleaser/
    we the foul reason why you not eatin', drout season/
    on the block scheming while you hang with bafoons/
    up in the club, feelin' vexed, your chick danced to my tune/
    you straight hater, we stay greater, save paper, sky rocket/
    my logic's see respect, east to west, live projects/
    reppin' T.O., we be the next destined to blow/
    professional status, the rest of you rappers, just lettin' you know/
    time waits for noone if you lazy as fuck/
    Eglinton slum, where I'm from, see everyday is a buck! I'm on my grizzly!

    Track titled Everyday {another dolla}, or Just Another Day, feat. Bambino and Koleon Menace, produced by Sludem, ill fuckin' track, just laced it up the other day, if you want to check this tune just click into www.soundclick.com/EgWest

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    Real good tune creepy. Yo, much respect to you and ya crew bruva.

    The music be pretty good also man.

    A be listening to every day right now.

    I will listen to the 15 tracks on the link you put up.
    A gotta say man. You keep it REAL bruv.

    Keep it going. Respect to you and ya whole crew (for real kid)

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    yo Alesco, nuff love in supporting the real, hope you dig what you hear, those 15 tracks are just a lil taste what me and my team got going on right now, we got hundreds of tracks out, all original productions, TTT mixtape comin out soon, when it finally touches the streets i'll be promoting that, so keep a look out! PEACE!!!!!!!!!!

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    Default Something From Nothing [OLD SCHOOL SHIT]

    verse 1

    Casualties, terminal disease, broken families/
    profanity and poverty, projects and private property/
    new millenium, bad credit, low income/
    street bum, the seven day struggle to eat son/
    slavery, bad ownership, and condolences/
    only if we know the pain that tomorrow brings/
    memories, flashbacks of friends and enemies/
    sellouts leaving you scarred emotionally, pandemony/
    made mistakes, an outrage, teenage pregnancies/
    can't grow seeds on low wage independency/
    abortions, parents divorcin', ghetto orphans/
    drugs and money bossin', stranded misfortunes/
    watch for global warming when half of the world floods/
    man, woman, child and thug's innocent bloodrush/
    days are getting closer to the endin'/
    and you ain't even listen for a second when there's much more to mention/
    see, those who live the poorest are the purest/
    take it as the way that you prefer it, everything has a purpose for it!

    HOOK

    Like a stone made from Egypt, I'm a keep shinin'/
    'cause God gave me a gift, my poetry's vivrant/
    I pull trees, blow o.z.'s in deep silence/
    for o.g.'s who don't go to sleep, the heat's risin'/
    police patrolling the beat with beast sirens/
    there's no peace, only for peeps resting in peace lyin'/
    police patrolling the beat with beast sirens/
    there's no peace, only for peeps resting in peace lyin'!

    To check the rest of this track, click into www.soundclick.com/EgWest, I wrote these lyrics like almost 10 years ago, never had it on cd or mp3 format, so I decided to lace it up the other week in the lab and bring it back, track titled SOMETHING FROM NOTHING [OLD SCHOOL SHIT], feat. Bambino, produced by SLUDEM, real nice track right there, so enjoy!

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    yeah the kid spits professional status son, 1 take, 1 spit, every track, so don't doubt the skill when you hear it, aight mothafuckas?!?!?!?!?

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    Default The Thin Line

    this song involves me narrarating 'stress', just take it in............

    verse 1 [Bambino aka Da Dishonourable Don] {stress speaking}
    I've been here since the earth built, making the world filth/
    a curse filled your veins, in your brain's where my birth felt/
    man, woman and child, losing it now/
    stressed out, alcohol and you abusing it foul/
    plus you and I forever, don't ever forget/
    it's better you dead, rather than me spread in your head/
    it's a death in your bed, shit, I be way more than that/
    sufferin', diseases, seizures and heart collapse/
    so try to drown me out with liquor, o.d. me with pills/
    eventually you'll turn sicker, reading your wills/
    I build a nervous wreck, a murder rep who never earns respect/
    but push me to the edge, I'll take you to the verge of death/
    the thin line between mankind and human minds/
    so analyze your hairline recede/
    and the misery and grief passed down to your seed/
    at pregnancy I'm probably the first thing that you breed!

    HOOK

    [me] They call me stress, located deep beneath your skintone and flesh/
    and leave you in the dim zones of death/
    [Burnz] They call me mankind, I was forced to survive/
    in a world full of grief, and negativity's live! {x2}

    verse 2 [Burnz aka the Medicine Man] {mankind speaking}

    Tell me what can be worst, than when I first felt you on this earth?/
    love came second and you came first/
    the starvation and thirst, yo I was stressed from birth/
    you had me not sleeping at nights, thinking I was the one cursed/
    had to grow strong, but your reign lives on/
    because I seen it everyday from like dusk 'til dawn/
    a man with no dreams, but no hopes it what it seems/
    with a burnt out look and no energy to scream/
    what's ya purpose?, it's like you try to keep us worthless/
    I seen you do it to my pops 'til the point he's shirtless/
    it's like you make your entrance, when mankind is defenceless/
    so we drink, do drugs and all the shit that be senseless/
    causing robberies, death, poverty, insanity/
    if you're friends with satan, then that's words from my majesty/
    I seek with clarity, all the real answers/
    why's an eighth of our population diagnosed with cancer?

    HOOK
    ......

    verse 3 [Stress speaking to mankind] bracketed areas are mankind speaking

    Knock, knock, knock, [who's there?] it's just me/
    ya puff weed like you got no belief to succeed/
    and I'm the scapegoat, the one you throw your blame to/
    but when you start stressin' yourself, I feel the pain to/
    [but I'm always feeling like slitting my wrists]/
    but answer this, is it me to make you take that risk?/
    or is it you?, when you're feelin' shady and blue/
    can you explain to baby boo that the pain ain't through/
    yo, that noose around your neck makes you feel you're abused/
    [so if I try suicide?], then I guess we both lose/
    but I stand universal, dimensional, virtual/
    personal, from internal to external/
    [but I can't take it, you're in my head everyday]/
    but you can find a better way to mentally medicate/
    just registrate your brain, sit down and meditate/
    [fuck you], WAIT, [I'm hangin' my self anyways]!!

    Track titled The Thin Line {STRESS}, feat. Bambino, and Mr. Burnz, produced by Bambino, first and second verse explains the background between stress and mankind, third verse is stress speaking to mankind and the result of a suicidal!

    Real Original Track, gotta picture me spittin' the stress verses with a grim, evil type voice, real creative shit, so all you bitin' mothafuckas, come with your own shit or get shot and sued at the same time for biting!

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    thats that real street shit, stay up dook
    get at me-
    "i got drug spots from NY to Canada/
    cuz Big L b fuckin wit more keys then a janita/"
    Follow me @SkiLLs456

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    you know already kid, mad love for your response ADED, I'm always gonna be bringin that heat for the streets, 'til I perish and pass on, the realness cannot be avoided, fuck all these gimicky rappers spittin 'bout bling, round my way dudes have to run their jewels to walk in the turf safely, nuff love, 1!

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    Default Pick Ya Self Up

    Deliver pain from my heart, thoughts and my memories/
    so 1 love to my Grandpa and may you rest in peace/
    I love all my gone ones, spreadin' out my arms and/
    reminiscing on the good times, then I'm lonesome/
    moms and pops still stressed, knowing that they dealin' with some realness/
    living it ill vexed, I feel tense/
    it be the Blessed Lord gittin' us by/
    'cause it be hard to stress the scars that be hidden inside/
    [you heard the bad news?], cried 5o'clock in the morn/
    support from my pops and my moms, my head locked in they arms/
    [you heard the good news?], that R be comin' back from the Don?/ {don jail}
    but it made me think about the others that be shackled and gone/
    for living the life to the fullest, consequences to pay/
    for living the life by the bullet, have you left and decayed/
    I spark an L while I'm heartfelt, love and my condolences sent/
    we need to pick ourselves up and start over again/
    THESE PAINFUL INKDROPS ARE DEDICATED FOR YOU/
    SAID A PRAYER IN MEMORY OF, MEDITATED FOR YOU/
    THE SMILE ON YOUR FACE CAN NEVER EVER BE REPLACED/
    I SWEAR!, I STILL SHED A TEAR 'CAUSE YOU AIN'T HERE/
    WHEN SHIT HAPPENS FOR A REASON, YOU BURN FROM IT/
    SURVIVE WHILE YOU STILL BREATHIN', AND LEARN FROM IT/
    KNOWLEDGE IS ONE, I LEARNED FROM AN OLDER DESCENT/
    WE GOT PICK OURSELVES UP AND START OVER AGAIN! C'MON MAN!!!!!

    track titled Pick Ya Self Up feat. Bambino and Infamous Blitz, produced by Bambino, co-produced by Stokley for Blacklight ent.
    Real track, basically I had a nice uplifting reminiscing beat just built, a week later got a phone call that my Grandfather passed away, during the same week my homie Blitz's boy just passed away from cancer, and he had some shit written and we connected on that, it was one of those tunes that was just destined to be, 1 of my all time favs right here!
    Last edited by Da Dishonourable Don; 06-27-2006 at 03:53 PM.

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