Pleasure for ‘the ribbed’ one.
From “Shine On You Crazy Diamond” by Pink Floyd
Remember when you were young
You shone like the sun
Now there’s a look in your eyes
Like black holes in the sky
You were caught in the crossfire
Of childhood and stardom
Blown on the steel breeze
Come on you target for faraway laughter
Come on you stranger
You legend, you martyr, and shine
You reached for the secret too soon
You cried for the moon
Threatened by shadows at night
And exposed in the light
Well you wore out your welcome
With random precision
Rode on the steel breeze
Come on you raver, you seer of visions
Come on you painter
You piper, you prisoner, and shine
What’s Beef – Mos Def & Talib Kweli on Chappelle Show, my favorite version.
Beef is not what Jay said to Nas
Beef is when workin’ niggas can’t find jobs
So they tryna find niggas to rob
Tryna find bigger guns so they can finish the job
Beef is when the crack kids can’t find moms
Cause they end up inna PINE box or locked behind bars
Beef ain’t the Summer Jam for Hot 97
Beef is the cocaine and AIDS epidemic
Beef don’t come with a radio edit
Beef is when the judge is callin’ you “defendant”
Beef, it comes with a long jail sentence
Handed down to you in a few short minutes
Beef is when your girl come through for a visit
Talkin’ bout “I’m pregnant by some other nigga”
Beef is high blood pressure and bad credit
Need a loan for your home and you’re too broke to get it
And all your little kids is doin is gettin’ bigger
You tryin not to raise ‘em around these wild niggas
Beef is when a gold digger got ya seat and a
A manicured hand out like “pay me nigga”
Or I’m tellin’ your wife
Or startin’ up some foul rumor that’ll ruin your life
Beef is when a gangster ain’t doin it right
Another gangster then decided what to do with his life
Beef is not what these famous niggas do on the mic
Beef is what George Bush would do in a fight
Yeah, beef is not what Ja said to 50
Beef is more than Irv not bein here with me
When a soldier ends his life with his own gun
Beef is tryin’ to figure out what to tell his son
Beef is oil prices and geopolitics
Beef is Iraq, the West Bank, and Gaza Strip
Some beef is big and some beef is small
But what y’all call beef is not beef at all
Beef is real life happenin’ everyday
And it’s realer than them songs that you get at Kay Slay
This has been a Black Star PSA
From Mos Def, Pretty Flocko, black Dante
And the Black Star embassy, B to the K
- Mos Def
Sick version ft. Just Blaze.
Banana-Momma is hella ripe
Easy target for Brotha Snipes
4,5,6,7.. 8 or 9
Brotha Snipes’ still steezin’ with rhymes.
DJ Vadim – The Next Shit pt.2
over the hills
minimal dose = 500 mg.
“You betta shut the fuck up”
Is what the cracker said
“My 44′ make sure all yo kids don’t grow.”
June knows how to tune
orange, apples and prune
drop out to her fumes
in a night of full moon.
I really love mexico.
Pay per planes
in the sky
so damn high.
with my little eye
something that starts with Z.
Rolling on the ball
ten times tall
feeding on the cacti
he once disliked.
El, with the world on his back
Feeding on the cacti he once disliked.
Be a crip tonight
smoke that krypto right
put them red boots on
and you gots it going on.
Thom is a grom with kush & haze
Myrtle-Wayckoff, last stop till’ daze
swag for dank he will replace
sometimes though, not every dayz.
Juice is loose
fake like the city
laughing at pity
city drinks Juice
inner rasta refuse.
Wizards aliens & Ak-47′s
buying tacos from 7-11′s
being 5-0′ed by 9-11′s
My stash is hashed with 8th’s of heavens.