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The Realness

Contributed by Compton-tre-block on Monday, 28th February 2005 @ 09:19:11 PM in AEST
Topic: oops

The streets was waitin'
here I am, a beast awakened
in a Beamer Station Wagon with massive gleamin' bracelets
after years of bein' patient
sheddin' tears and beatin' cases
I'm ready for whatever yo
no more to say
words can't explain like Rich Porters grave
this is a ghetto monument, my confidence is more apparent
the mind like a Nine automatic
graceful yet capable of causin' damage
I'm too ill, lyrically I feel I'm too real
do or die, either way I do deals
I'm gifted, my only fear is death or prison
what other lyricist conveys such sincereness?
I been through the ghetto life and drug concealings
fearless, and betrayal with trust is given
now I deal with a few, I don't ***** with niggas
it's not arrogance, it's I'm-not-havin' it
niggas act like they was sendin' me packages
when I was upstate gainin' weight and lackin' friends
think about it, I don't talk about it, I be about it
I get money and I still be in the Projects
***** rap, nigga like me is eatin' regardless
even during the drout I had a Ki in the closet
connects was tellin' me I ain't need a deposit
they were seein' the progress on my net, smashin' niggas
I was pitchin', you was catchin' feelings
like D's when they seen they couldn't catch my niggas
on da westside, what, we had cracks in the building
the 4-5, Infra red Mac and the Sterling
it was all for the cause except my dogs got careless
I suppose those who ain't like us feared us
the life we chose inspired me to write these poems
I'm takin' mine like the Rikers phone
The Realness...

Copyright © Compton-tre-block ... [ 2005-02-28 21:19:11]
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Re: The Realness (User Rating: 1 )
by freckle on Monday, 28th February 2005 @ 11:01:39 PM AEST
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I have enjoyed all of your poems that I've read. This one is no different. The world is made of all kinds, from all walks...I read your words and I know the truth you speak in them. I wish you the best, to rise to the best that you can be and to seek whatever dreams you may have. I like your work, keep sharing.

Carol

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