Thoughts from EZ
For a while I've done some rhymes with my boys for laughs, thought I'd share some of the stuff I like.
Here's a weird one I wrote the other day, not in love with it, but whatever. Probably the GZA reference thing that kills it for me, but I kind of like it.
Urban skyline rise high into the night sky
Glowing lights bright fire to the wide eyed
Street youth in torn gang colors looking for sooth
Looking up to the dark man with the bright tooth
Smog hangs in sheets too thick to pierce like leather
Children take up munitions and decide to band together
Cause divided we fall into the open grave blindly
So united we stand a chance to rise out shining
We call our brothers sun, cause they shine like one
Sons of man, rise up brothers find within your gods
from the words of a genius, who speaks like John Donne
metaphysical verse paint a picture clear against he odds
I speak the fifth gospel and my tale has just begun
Like warrior brotherhoods united into death squads
We come with burning passion to see your works undone
Take the hammer to your edifice and to the orifice the rod
My full length Epic tribute to Beirut:
603 from the 603
Boarz Head in the joint from the 603
Get on your knees, pray to sky for peace
Don’t make mistakes, don’t try to cross me,
In the icy north we beyond belief, this is our land bow down to your chief,
Best not try to thief, we run these streets, leave you dead if your try to beef,
We drop bombs like Lebanon, send terrorists dead back to their moms,
In H-Town we be sinking cups, so open your lips best start drinking up,
Eye to eye face off, this is the jump off son, we number one, you cats no fun,
Do you see me flipping cups? Bitch we ‘ruitin’ it up,
Y’all watch us ball till you start to fall, bounce shots off the wall,
That’s two cups down, balls back and you start to frown,
Iso that cup, whoosh, now I’m heating up, watch out before I’m on fire,
My partner takes aim, immaculate on the wire, balls back friend,
Rack it up son, we want the diamond, you got that kid?
Ok, here we come now, here we go, here we come now, here we go, Blaaaow!
You be like Wow! Can you say Fiiiiire!
Yeah three in a row, your scared and it shows, your down to two,
You swat like a fool but the ball goes ploo, my bro’s on fire, and the game is through,
Your all in a funk cause you just got skunked, drink up those cups and don’t act drunk,
Next victim to the table please, I check them double D’s staring at me,
I turn to my bro, he nods ‘We’re gonna wreck these hoes,’ I say ‘Dude I know,’
Then the beer does flow, twenty cups four beers, and we have no fear,
Eye to eye I make the shot like I just don’t care, my dog follows through bringing them despair,
I note with fascination as she dribbles down her chin,
I turn to mack ‘I’m sober as fuck, pass me some gin,” one hand on the shot, one hand on the ball, I’m feeling fly as hell cause I’m on a roll, my eyes start to stroll down her neckline, damn they’re looking fine, then out they came, damn near blew my mind,
I’m like “Hold up rewind! Ok now play,” then my luck, on comes my song by NWA,
We sink two more cups, but my eyes can’t get enough,
So here they stand with their shirts off and their skirts real low,
I smile at them then drop the fire like a pro,
Then my bro aims low and to their woe drops the cup of death,
The girls down ever cup till nothing’s left, I give them the look, then they glance right back, I cross the gap and tease with a smack, I say “Girl, you know the rules and you played the game, you get to your knees, and drain this vein,”
So we’re getting head, and they’re getting fed, and just then it hits me she’s in my pre med,
So I’m like “Your good Jess,” she says her name is Jan, I’m like fuck her, I’m the fucking man, so I cream her face like a top gun ace, the we blow the place cause they’re all disgraced.
I'll toss up some other shit after a while, let this sink in a bit, get some comments and we'll see.
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