Wednesday, December 31, 2008
FREESTYLE WEDNESDAY!!!!!Happy New YEAR!!!!!!!!>>>>>>>>>>
Here's the deal:I will compose a set of lyrics via email and send it out. Those who want to participate add yours to the email and send to everyone on the list[reply to all] and any others you want to share with. Want me to drop you FROM THE LIST? JUST LET ME KNOW.
These Will also be posted on my blog[ azureworks.blogspot.com ], and if you want feel free to do your key spitting there in the comments, but don't forget to tag it so we know who you are.
These are the rules: NO vulgarities, obscenities, or curse words including H*** or D***] keep it clean. This is purely for fun. So if you're down…Come follow me.
This year is almost over as we look into the new
For some it brought great laughter
While others shed a few
Tears.
Mix that all in with the host of fears
Thrown at us by tv and and political machines
By those that want the money or need to be on the screens
Shelling out opinions for which they don't qualify
Picking up babies-from other countries-to try help to justify
Adultery.
A sin among sins, but I won't point the finger b/c of things I did
I know I'm no better. In fact I maybe worse
Walking like Jesus can sometimes feel like curse
But, I know in time
When you take the time to change, everything else is fine
Huh.
Would you look at that,
if I try to sell senate seat will my pockets get fat?
Nope but that's large scale version of a street level crime
People try take advantage and so I'm writing this rhyme.
No resolutions though I hope you're resolved
About where you are going in your life so that it won't be dissolved
Everyday we keep on running with no cares for the clock
No more looking over your shoulder
Keep your stuff on lock.
Lots of words up in the news but still no osama
But at least there was a good piece when we elected Obama
And with 2008 going away
I hope all the lower gas prices are going to be here to stay
So please keep your hands out my pocket in the '09
And keep your fingers off the triggers and we'll all be fine
Men be men and love your wife and your kids
Keep your hands to yourself you don’t end up on the skids
Like row.
Women keep your men built up
Make him strong like the towers
It’s time in '09 to stop making men look like flowers
We will not let the media attack the strength of our world
Because your boy will be man not bearded girl
With an adams apple even if you shave it down
Trying to deny who you really are will make you look like a clown
So don't mistake the things I'm saying and don't take this wrong
But men must be men if we are going to be strong
So for all of you booty busters sitting on the down low
Peek your head above ground and get in step with the flow
No more making excuses and trying to brain wash our minds
Just stop being faithless and that's when you will find
The real man you are and that you are supposed to be
Not a flimsy imitation thinking no one can see
You.
But, That's what this is about
We can step into the future without a flux capacitor
Speak in other countries without being embassadors
Fly across the world if you got the loot
Live your life right, and hopefully, your kids'll follow suit
List out the goals for your life and have several expectations
Leave the drama,and the garbage, selfishness in the '08
got no time for hate-eration
Cause we're moving on up like george and weesie
Gonna keep ourselves tight and not look sleezy
We'll keep the tempers in check so that we'll be breezy
For new year's is a time for us to look ahead
Forget about the past, because all that junk is dead…
Here's to shootin' for the best and looking past the rest. Much Love and Success[sxs].
M2thaJ
Tuesday, December 23, 2008
Holiday Edition
Here's the deal:I will compose a set of lyrics via email and send it out. Those who want to participate add yours to the email and send to everyone on the list [reply to all] and any others you want to share with. Want me to drop you FROM THE LIST? JUST LET ME KNOW.
These are the rules: NO vulgarities, obscenities, or curse words including H*** or D***] keep it clean. This is purely for fun. So if you're down…Come follow me.
SPECIAL HOLIDAY EDITION:
Well it's that time of year
And everyone is waiting
To see what kind of gifts
They will be celebrating
But will you HO HO! HO!
If Santa's out of sight?
Will you be bringing over
Some misery delight?
Oh don't try to front And act like you don't do it
We are all adults here and we will help and get you through it
Gifts are not for everyone cause sometimes you need a kick
A swift one in the pants this time from ST. Nick
A shot of coal in the eye
Before the year says bye-bye
To teach you to appreciate all the good you let lie
Around and do nothing when you could have made it work
Now you're standing at the gatherings feeling like a jerk
Don't be mad at me I'm not the Bevis or the butthead
Just makes sure you not careless with any of words that you have said
Have you ever worn some drink?
Well this year you just might?
Get yourself together and treat your woman right. [or your man]
Cause when all is said and done beside you is where they'll be
And so I hope you understand
We'll forget about Rudolph and the other eight
We'll try to have some fun and go put on some weight
Which we'll struggle with for the year, some will try to run
To make it back to this point when the year is almost done.
So if you tick tick tock til you don't stop
Call the exterminator when the mouse runs up the clock
But if he is not stirring and all is out of sight
Then have a Merry Christmas to all and to all a GOOD Night!!!!
HO! HO! HO! But don't be one. } :oD
Friday, December 19, 2008
FREESTYLE FRIDAYYYYY!!!!!!!: Battle Royal Edition
Here's the deal:I will compose a set of lyrics via email and send it out. Those who want to participate add yours to the email and send to everyone on the list[reply to all] and any others you want to share with. Want me to drop you FROM THE LIST? JUST LET ME KNOW.
These are the rules: NO vulgarities, obscenities, or curse words including H*** or D***] keep it clean. This is purely for fun. So if you're down…Come follow me.
BATTLE ROYALE!!!!!!!!
RRRRRRRuh! I bring the thunder and clap the rain on your head
I'm just two verses in and you are already dead
I don't spit hairs I just split domes
First I get you cornered then I scramble your phone
No dialing out and no helps gone come
Once you start to hear the lyrics then it's best you run
Punks get bold and try to step up in my space and
But ya'll just don't have clue of exactly who you're facin
I am the one that burned Freddy, I am the one that killed Jason
R.I.P. rest in peace and the whole nine
Rhyme grenade blew your mind and I did it with this one line
Your thoughts scattered your words spattered on all the walls
I'm not humpty dumpty but whack challengers are sure to fall
Against the might of the hammer that I swing like thor
A Lightning flash leaving a burn stain of you on the floor
Where you stood. wish you would try and step up to me
Read this rhyme one more time and commence the honoring
I accept all applause and am express
When you come before the king you better be at your best
Court jester stand down if you got nothing else
You wanna try it's funeral I'll put ashes up upon a shelf
That boy is bad; you wish you had all the skills I got
Don't come to close; I'll burn you up, cause I'm just that hot
Compared to me you're melted ice cause you're not not not
Trix are for kids, you silly rabbit
I see the freestyle Friday and man I gotta have it.
Strong like steel so feel the edge of the Assasins guild
What you doing? Ain't no crying on the battle field
But I understand you started trembling and I know just how you feel
when you saw your competition you knew your fate was sealed.
REST IN PIECE!!!! REST IN PIECE!!!!!
HAHAHAHAHAHA……You come at me with sticks and rocks!
Marius "M2thaJ" James
Friday, December 12, 2008
FREESTYLE FRIDAYYYYY!!!!!!!
read the clips below and see exactly what you will get
We don't try to floss so you know we can't front
So we giving what what we're giving and hope it's what you want
so take a seat back and have a taste of our flavor
it's not enough to fill you up but it is enough to savor:
previously on FREESTYLE FRIDAY:
Alright! Here we go! We're are going to give this a whirl for all the hip hop heads and rap all-stars. This is something I would like to do every week so let me know if you are on board.
Here's the deal:I will compose a set of lyrics via email and send it out. Those who want to participate add yours to the email and send to everyone on the list[reply to all] and any others you want to share with. Want me to drop you FROM THE LIST? JUST LET ME KNOW.
These are the rules: NO vulgarities, obscenities, or curse words including H*** or D***] keep it clean. This is purely for fun. So if you're down…Come follow me.
I have shackles on my feet when I want to dance
shackles on my feet when I want romance
shackles on my heartwhen I wanted to give
shackles on my life when I wanted to live
shackles on my mind when wanted to dream
shackles on image and I can't seem
to get away from the trap of the damage we be living in
caught up in the struggle of the battle against sin
sometimes I'm feeling held down by invisible chains
invisible hecklers in my ear want to bring me to shame
feeding off my past offears that stick like indelible stains
Yeah, I been bad when I thought I was good
I've neverbeen a rough neck but I lived in a hood
Most of us males seem to be misunderstood
if we knew how to begood men then we probably would
but who is there to teach us and lead in the right ways
cycle of men before us keep on fading away
we tried standing on those rocks but most of them are sand
getting washed into the forgetting what it is to be a man
please don't think I'm bitter but you have to understand
I've been living most of my life like a dancer behind a fan
I little bit here and a little more over there
it's all a lie, an illusion to make people stop and stare
if you could see behind the mist would you even care
about all the broken images of me you find there
sure we keep on looking for that day it's gone change
but Right now my god is working and with him I'm gone stay
he ain't done with me yet and I'm staying on course
I'll follow the one that started it all hehheh you know the source
the goal is not to be all pious, cliché or corny
say some ceremonials and come off like a phony
I been stuffing these emotions and now I got to let them bleed
ugly dark perception were growing up like weeds
God is opening up these wounds like a tiller in the ground
I got gardener that is working me and moving things around
sometimes I want to come hard but that is not how this sounds
the call for me today is to keep things mellowed down
so ya'll try to be sweet and keep it copasetic
stay on the road but don't be diabetic. I'm O.U.T.!
Marius James
The jk way:
once a rock, now gravel
sometimes life can make you unravel
experiences of life are a lifelong travel
mountain highs and valleys low
sometimes fast and not too often slow
the hectic pace we are living
often I forget what I've been given
peace from above
heaven's wonderful love
a love that can't be compared to none
a gift so precious that you have to share
a life that's so busy, it makes it appear that I don't care
but shall I dare not to care? is that a question that I should even ask?
Kimeya comin' in late...
(To the tune of "Lovely Day," Bill Withers)
When I got home late on Friday night
Tired from the week I left behind
Took my meds like I normally do
Got relaxed and cleared my mind
Then I thought of how
I missed the Freestyle Friday rhymes
Is it too late now
To give you some Monday lines?
It's Monndaayy
Monday, Monday, Monday, Mo-onday
Monday, Monday, Monday - Mo-onday
It's Monndaayy
Monday, Monday, Monday, Mo-onday
Monday, Monday, Monday, Mo-onday
Now the day is coming to an end
And it's time for me to go
Couldn't wait to write to you again
Couldn't wait to share my flow
'Cause when I write to you
Then the world's alright with me
Awww...just one thing to do
Before you know it's gonna be
TUESSDAAAYYYYYY!!!
Tuesday, Tuesday, Tuesday, Tu-uesday
Tuesday, Tuesday, Tuesday, Tu-uesday
TUESSDAAYYYYYYY!!!!
Tuesday, Tuesday, Tuesday, Tu-uesday
Tuesday, Tuesday, Tuesday, Tu-uesday
Kimeya from my cube of silliness...
Can't always be deep (smile).
Have a great week!
and the Champion from battle week:
Ok sorry I am late for the battle royale... I got cp time on the rhyme
beat: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PVeCBOgLGV4 Kublai Kahn by Jedi Mind Tricks
yes Ima bite my old rymes
the fans are in the stands drop the flag
its go time
showime but not apallo no joke on
the brotha shoots the gift like I was
firen photons
hold on tight torpedoes away
wack rappers are entrapped
aint no leaven today
so serious Im not proceden to play
rhymes will punch you in the gut and move spleen out the way
freestyle friday and youve unleashed a beast
get up you up like yeast forward a link to his beat
dont look for him at home he is out the street
battlin I got emcees to defeat
the dark knight who rocks right
Im brawlin all night
it is not alright
sucka rapper keep ya jaw tight
insaine in the brain will explain the boy is not right
shame Dr Strange its magic the way I scrawl hype
lyrical fitness riddles like myxlplx
shaolin kung fu without bawling fist its
rappin weapon x what is this
claws eject when I flex
so like wolverine I split kids
rappers cross the line they are walkin
on the precipice be carefull
you wont find his legs with the rest of him
I kinda feel bad for verbally dissectin him
got em in a bag at the lab for my specimen
mad scientist experiments demented
results are permenant but still leave no witness
they found him dangerous professor kicked him outa class
stuff that he spits turns rappers into powdered ashe
verbally drop atomic bombs aint no louder blast
the way I locked this up is simlar to alcatras
while you busy yappin bout ya jewels and all the gats you bust
Id rather be calculatin fractions on an abacus
that means your boring the crowd is snoring
take two of these verses you wont wake up in the morning
cyborg rapper terminator from the future
I dont even type no more I interface with the computer
reporters cant explain how this mans gramar slays
strength explodes when enraged like I was bathed in gamma rays
smack you so quick you would think that 10 of me
I dont need a gun I can throw slugs literally
youre weaker than that fisher price beat that you rappin on
blinding hand speed when I scrap call me gatlin arm
send me into Iraq with a handfull of bullets
Ill bring ben laden back you wont need soldiers to do it
my cape billows signaling departure of the rebel
I be back but for now just settle