I am the words that the pen couldn't write/
I am the wisdom/
The patience/
That brought the revolution into sight/

I'm the Jedi that brought balance to the force/
The same Jedi/
That struck the Sith/
So that Nabbo could change it's course/

I am the thread in the needle/
The truth between the lines/
That starving force/
That lit your source/
To protect your holy shrines/

The warrior without the sword/
The soldier on the street/
And the pen is all I need/
Cuz' Allah has my reward/

no justice no peace/
the stuff we be hearing is disease/
the one eyed monster, the media at large/
astagfirullah, broke-back mountain in our own garage/
blown out of proportion/
this caricature is uglier than abortion/
they have conquered the world through the average mind/
but we have to understand we are all mankind/
terror is all we hear about/
shh..listen, Guantanamo prisoners are given us a shout/
there's people out there living through this, understand the state of oppression/
but we are more worried about emo's in depression/
money is the root to all evil/
no doubt it has been since the medieval/
the only solution is unity/
a people's revolution, as a community/
no justice no peace/
and remember...lanat on the wahabi po-lice!

5 percent blue sweater/
10 percent Iverson threes/
15 percent reason to not pay your MUA fees/
20 percent big ears (had thee same shoes for 5 years)/
60 percent of the time has no doe/
100 percent reason to watch 'The 70's Show'...

:: CHORUS:: BIG EARS! BIG EARS! BIG EARS

uglier den ugly/
i call it shakugly/
wannabe abeer/
dun worry as long as shakers here, the satellite signal is near!/
forget bout bebboroni, his ears are bigger than baloni!/
his name is shaker, and he has Shaq ears!...

:: CHORUS:: BIG EARS! BIG EARS! BIG EARS


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colab with a friend

roasting a kid

key points to note:

- had big ears
- wore blue sweater all the time
- always talked about 70's show when no one actually gave a crap
- always wanted people to go to the mall with him to check out Iverson 3's
- tried to be like the smart kid in the class

•||[NBA Playoffs]||•

as I am set to hold the biggest stage/
waxed to the max/
packed crowd/
reporters.../
ESPN's and the ABC's/
all of them are out of their seat/
here come thee soldiers that will re-define glory/
hang tight and listen to a new story/
as I see the Wade's fly over/
the Kobe's crossover/
as I witness the king of the court put the jam in James/
the Shaq's block shots like standing cranes/
as I look the other way with Nash's no look pass/
as I see the Melo's show their true class/
the roar of the crowd is sublime/
my roof is gonna cave-in soon-time/
but man demz have it under control/
takin' it all like a daily patrol/
I see it happening for real/
yet it still seems so unreal/
when the Arenas' shoot from any where/
when the Raja Bell's and the Kobe's stare/
this is the nba playoffs/
ballers unite?.../
nah son these manz are here to fight!

chyea! braP braP!


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needed to fill my art sketch book with random junk...this one influenced by the NBA playoffs (07)

I wrote it so the court itself is describing the atmosphere

Oh, I wish

Oh, I wish I were a professional soccer player,
That is what I truly wish to be,
'Cause if I were a professional soccer player,
Everyone would be in love with me.

I aint no rapper I dun wanna be an emcee,
A character on the simpsons some big bumble bee,
Or a pizza boy makin a delivery,
the suit and tie just aint for me,
The only thing I truly wish to be,
Is a soccer player with no degree!
A SOCCER PLAYER? Monsieur, oui!

Oh, I wish I were a professional soccer player,
That is what I truly wish to be,
'Cause if I were a professional soccer player,
Everyone would be in love with me.

The only problem is I aint that good,
Kick the ball, if only I could.
I aint an attacker like Franz Beckenbauer,
If there’s competition I’ll be BackInAnHour.
Right foot accuracy aint ma thing,
and them jerseys are too much bling.
I don’t got a hard head like Zidane,
The last time I got a header I cried in pain,
And I hate that grass cuz I hate that stain,
Be a soccer player? I think I can like that little train.
I ain’t Native Indian so I cant open a casino,
So imma keep practicing till im sik like Ronaldinho.
I wish I could start shooting straight like Pelé,
But I shoot like I’m StillGay.

Oh, I wish I were a professional soccer player,
That is what I truly wish to be,
'Cause if I were a professional soccer player,
Everyone would be in love with me.



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"I wish I could start shooting straight like Pelé,
But I shoot like I’m StillGay."

by a friend

http://boomp3.com/listen/b2zc8q5_p/oscarman