Mitch or Dyeverse whateva u prefer.
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My life consists of parties, chillin wit my homies, beatboxin, writin rhymes, blazin that sticky green... word.
Holla @ cha boi...
I Wake Up In The Mornin' And I Ask Myself
Is Life Worth Livin' Should I Blast Myself
Im Tired Of Bein' Poor Even Worse Im Black
My Stomach Hurts So Im Lookin' Fo' A Purse To Snatch
Cops give a damn about a negro
pull the trigger kill a nigga he's a hero
Give the crack to the kids who the hell cares
one less hungry mouth on the welfare
First ship 'em dope & let 'em deal the brothers
give 'em guns step back watch 'em kill each other
It's time to fight back that's what Huey said
2 shots in the dark now Huey's dead
I got love for my brother but we can never go nowhere
unless we share with each other
We gotta start makin' changes
learn to see me as a brother instead of 2 distant strangers
and that's how it's supposed to be
How can the Devil take a brother if he's close to me?
I'd love to go back to when we played as kids
but things changed, and that's the way it is.
-Tupac (1971-1996) R.I.P[/size]
When I die fuck it i wanna to go to hell
cause im a piece of shit it aint hard to fucking tell
it dont make sense going to heaven with the goodie goodies, dressed in white,
i like black timbs and black hoodies
god would probley have me on some real strict shit
no sleepin all day no geting my dick licked
hanging with the goodie goodies loungin in the paradise
fuck that shit i wanna tote guns and shoot dice
all my life i been considered as the worst
lyin to my mother even stealin out her purse
crime after crime from drugs to extortion
i know my mother wish she got a fuckin abortion
-Notorious B.I.G (1972-1997) R.I.P
Lord Give me a Sign!
I really need to talk to you Lord
Since the last time we talked the walk has been hard
Now I know you havent left me
But I feel like im alone
Im a big boy now but im still not grown
And Im still goin threw it
Pain and the hurt
Soaking up trouble like rain in the dirt
And I know!
Only I can stop the rain
Wit just the mention of my saviors name
IN THE NAME OF JESUS!
Devil I rebuke you for what I go threw
And tryin make me do what I used to
But all that stops right here
As long as the Lords in my life I will have no fear
I will know no pain from the light to the dark
I will show no shame spit it right from the heart
Cuz its right from the start
But you held me down
And Aaint nothin they can tell me now
Lord give me a sign!
-DMX
I have a dream that one day this nation will rise up and live out the true meaning of its creed: "We hold these truths to be self-evident: that all men are created equal." I have a dream that one day on the red hills of Georgia the sons of former slaves and the sons of former slaveowners will be able to sit down together at a table of brotherhood. I have a dream that one day even the state of Mississippi, a desert state, sweltering with the heat of injustice and oppression, will be transformed into an oasis of freedom and justice. I have a dream that my four children will one day live in a nation where they will not be judged by the color of their skin but by the content of their character. I have a dream today.
-Martin Luther King Jr. (1929-1968) R.I.P
Rosa Parks was a woman who would change the ways of life for black people everywhere. She stepped onto a bus after working as a secretary at the NAACP. She took her seat at the front of the bus knowing exactly what she was about to do.A white man boarded the bus and asked her to move to the back of the bus, where at the time was the only place black people had the right to be. Normally Rosa would have moved for a child or elderly person. But this time Parks was tired of the treatment she and other African Americans received every day of their lives, what with the racism, segregation, and Jim Crow laws of the time. She was later arrested and trialed for this so called crime. But Rosa fought for what she believed in and her rights in court. Somehow her speeches convinced the governments to change there laws all across America.
Parks has met many renowned leaders and has traveled throughout the world receiving honors and awards for her efforts toward racial harmony. She is appreciative and honored by them but exhibits little emotion over whom she has met or what she has done. Her response to being called "the Mother of the Civil Rights Movement" is modest.
-Rosa Parks (1913-2005) R.I.P



