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Throwback verses vol 1"Digging Up Jewels" ft. Six Emcees....
The lives that we’re living, are they based on a mold
Do you know why we’re living, is it just to grow old
We gotta study be focused, keep our eyes on our goals
We mined jewels when we wrote this, & I’m not talking gold
~son of iron fist
Come now people open your third eyes up
Time to get up off your ass with open heart and clenched fist, rise up
We keep living with our wicked ways and we're all headed for darker days
Keep on shining till the enlightenment touches all the people with its rays
Time to make good on unpaid tolls
To seek the ancient knowledge from still rolled scrolls
Some might say I have a prediliction for words of jeremiad benediction
I'm just tired of seeing our life force's failing condition
Ain't affraid to admit we a movement with a mission
An' we gonna just keep on growing and building until we ALL stand united
Against the demonic hegemonic force of tyranny that would seek to keep us all divided
The weak and oppressed can no longer aford to be at one anothers throats
What we need is solidarity to shake out all the weasles, rats, and stoats
'Cause the men in they gov't coats be the only ones to profit when we infight
We cannot stay contended to live in the dark without global insight
So rise up people fight the good fight time to end the oppression to find the sacred jewels to end the forever night
Time to get proactive and shake the bonds of our own belongings
To rid ourselves of our selfish and evil longings
Forget bling, forget rings, forget the hotwheel cars with twenty inch rimbs
You wanna wear your timbs, wear your timbs
Just make sure they steel-toed and they always moving down the rightous road
Don't affraid to be a man, don't affraid to let your sisters just be human's and not the "other"
We're all moving for the light and we moving as equals, as brothers, lovers, and always build upon one-anothers
>Spoken12
Now I'd be lying if i were to tell you that the world is beautiful
Cause with all the killings and bad habits, no wonder my terms are musical
Days reduced to 8 hours of action and 16 hours of sleep
Immense pressure on every thoughts that lures in the shadows of me
My take on philosophies was unknown until the age of 12
When i was fully aware that the hate was only brought in by hate itself
If misery loved company, why did it kill my society
And if death was our way out, why was life sealed in so silently
So many questions can be asked but answers are rarely given
And if it is, it's probably false, like your reaction when a master is barely livin'
The faster the air is with 'em, the closer the climax is
Cause through these blood-shut-eyes, i remained surprised at how my time passes
Through scriptures of hunger, pain, its always a struggled strain
Falling ontop of rubble, grains, whenever i proceeded to my troubled plain
Asking why Spoken isn't as violent as the vexed guy
Patience within me restrains it, but even as silent, the one who steps next dies
But i live in my humble capsule that gives me the clearing i need
Never flipping, cause life was meant to enjoy, never totear it with greed
Life was like eye-shadow, eventually gets smeared when it's clean
And all the horror turned to torment, and all the pain turned to tears when I bleed
No way one could recuperate, so i can piece up a vice
I was ignored and then torn when I tried to speak some advice
Now even the verse is with 'em; and no longer will i hurt the rhythm
So i'll just stand and curse the system; i gave up on the words of wisdom
-7th Mesahia
out of atoms of hydrogen, born sin earth's words to create Solomon,
out of the sun, we all men, look at the words i speak,
now we bombin thinkin we disarmin, destroyin and deployin missles of poisons,
poisons not litteraly, but they all carry the evil decoys of misery, i speak trechury,
massacures of the anotomy, limbs scattered, organs on the platter,
sands rise higher, nuclear outers, predict a realm in a form of prowler,
a vortex to carry hex on sticks, look at the figure, a invisible Blair Witch,
our kenetic brains all carry a glitch, but it's how u flip the switch, unluck the rich
you'll see the greed, unlock an addicted itch, you'll feel the scratch of THE,
unknown cyborg machines, know to sublime TV, and to hold a breath with the
breeze that's how u knwo u breathe, release you'll neva know the plea u hold in,
a diein soul that's erodin with the wind, go where it takes u,
you'll neva see through but a touch of our own rules, will spark the heart,
aaahhh that fuckin question will it tear it apart, is it real could i make it stand still
for the will of skill, ah maybe it'll kneel bow down and see what yeilds after a kill,
a soul untouchable, who gonna be the Oracle mewh.....this is pitiful,
throw shit in our face but to controle the roll of the soul, better make a poll,
God or Devil, only he would know, grow in and i'll show u the outs,
a hole in coves where birds and bees elope, I soak ark with sharks, fall and you'll
get bitten, arm depart from the start, take a chance and bliss will follow you,
i'll give u solotude, if u salute the crew, a demension with a golden flute,
with me i'll let u eat the fruit, grab my right hand open ya wing span and take
flight in the night, heel those bites, bow to the golden shrine, i intwind any kinds,
with oppsite sighns, riddle florals of corals are plure, and pure, grab the needle
from the from the Raven and chant never more, go get a manicore who would care
if it's horrorcore for greed to sweep innocent sented floor, they should of made
money edible, live it breathe it, so i start a good little story, and end it horriorbly
and evil, meet me THE DEVIL your avoiding
The lives that we’re living, are they based on a mold
Do you know why we’re living, is it just to grow old
We gotta study be focused, keep our eyes on our goals
We mined jewels when we wrote this, & I’m not talking gold
-Nakhi the Solorian
As eye share this stage with my beloved bretheren/
eye ponder the thought of the wickedness in evil men/
and why they all try to bring down each other/
it ceems that there is no love for my brother/
eye can remember a time when eye was my brothers keeper/
and despite his faults we were both Truth seekers/
but in this day in age it is all a mindless trick/
but then again in this ever changing world of the Matrix eye am what you can call a glitch/
eye am glad that some can cee the light and we all connect/
and that on a daily we all strive to be perfect/
empowerment for my people is what eye suggest we choose/
and think beyond just those 40 acres and a mule/
forget the papparazzi, the glamour and glitz/
and strive to get our minds wealthy with that we are truly rich/
damn sometimes it ceems that these thoughts fall on deaf ears/
that is why in the shadow of the night eye will always shed a tear/
for eye know first hand what it is to Know Self/
and still live in the stress of the drug game seeking material wealth/
so to all who read this please open your third eye wide/
and pick yourself up and diddy bop with Black Pride/
-blackw.i.s.d.o.m.
1st things 1st how we gonna have something if we feel like we’re nothing
Then we diminish what we have over envy greed hate & lusting
Further impurifying a simple gift that we wouldn’t have otherwise
When a man stands in front of me I see his treasures in his eyes
Only after we realize that whatever we have on this planet is inside
Will we be able to view the planet with clarity and clear blue skies
Until then it’ll be thunderstorms and overcasts visually holding U down
This is the real thing that holds us back and keeps us anchored to the ground
After we realize that due to our free will nothing can hold us back
Now with this knowledge and understand how U gonna change how U act
I speak free and live free even though I’m shackled by society’s cuffs
Because of our flesh we’re bound to this place, with sin we’ll never get up
Which adds to the already compounded problems and everything else, etc
This world is like hell holding us captive tangibly death’s not a danger
It frees us of this cycle but its unknowns exactly what follows afterwards
So I stand strong in this prison making the best of the worse w/ my words
Passing them to U to help U unlock your hidden treasures to make U feel good
Cause spiritually is the only way in this world that freedom can be understood
Meaning that by freeing inside reflects without, and then we’ll truly rise up
Be easy take care of fam tend to biz, cause what’s important is U acting grown up
-Dae Ja Nae-
The ills of this world are candy coated dreams/
unattainable images that we lust for like fiends/
there is so much more in store that goes beyond plain sight/
vision of the third eye is needed to perceive what’s right/
materialistic acquirements, they all fade from the earth/
why kill the next man for possessions void of true value and worth?/
a marching band of marionettes, the blind leading the blind/
futile efforts made by man, that’s why we’re stuck in time/
mental progression, an obsession, what we need to exalt/
no more depression and regression and sewing seeds of fault/
accountability of self, and the love for others/
something we need to enact, become a "Band of Brothers"/
and Sisters...fighting together for a meaningful cause/
one that’s more powerful and valuable than man made laws/
refuse to keep your mind confined, because the Truth is the light/
never neglect to treat yourself to something that’s so right/
remove your blinders, become wiser, Karma can be kind/
it may not happen over night, but we’ll prevail in time/
patience "is" a virtue, that it’s somewhat like a tree/
the roots, at first may taste bitter, but it’s fruits taste sweet/
The lives that we’re living, are they based on a mold
Do you know why we’re living, is it just to grow old
We gotta study be focused, keep our eyes on our goals
We mined jewels when we wrote this, & I’m not talking gold
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Re: Throwback verses vol 1"Digging Up Jewels" ft. Six Emcees....
I remember this...Nice to read it again...
Spok3n you didnt suck..COME ON!!!!!
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Re: Throwback verses vol 1"Digging Up Jewels" ft. Six Emcees....
-Dae Ja Nae-
The ills of this world are candy coated dreams/
unattainable images that we lust for like fiends/
there is so much more in store that goes beyond plain sight/
vision of the third eye is needed to perceive what’s right/
materialistic acquirements, they all fade from the earth/
why kill the next man for possessions void of true value and worth?/
a marching band of marionettes, the blind leading the blind/
futile efforts made by man, that’s why we’re stuck in time/
mental progression, an obsession, what we need to exalt/
no more depression and regression and sewing seeds of fault/
accountability of self, and the love for others/
something we need to enact, become a "Band of Brothers"/
and Sisters...fighting together for a meaningful cause/
one that’s more powerful and valuable than man made laws/
refuse to keep your mind confined, because the Truth is the light/
never neglect to treat yourself to something that’s so right/
remove your blinders, become wiser, Karma can be kind/
it may not happen over night, but we’ll prevail in time/
patience "is" a virtue, that it’s somewhat like a tree/
the roots, at first may taste bitter, but it’s fruits taste sweet/
Ahaha ... damn ... we've all come along way since this joint ... I know I have ... I'm still on the same vibe though.
And Spoken, you still blazed the flames on this joint ... cuz it came from the heart lil' daddy ... you've only perfected your craft.
Peace Khi for "diggin' up this jewel" ...
Peace Papi
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