"Poetry Don't Pay" Thu Apr-26-07 02:27 AM by empro
Iron lungs bankrupt funds then corrupt the minds of nuns forcing them to drop their rosary and bust guns Liquid tongues absorbs the world’s sores as it explores earth’s cores only to ring the shit back out like a sponge Moving on the low clouded by a sheet of secrecy like an old time Mafioso Enticed by fast life, smooth criminal drug dealin' and midnight turf killin See I flow hungry I'm Nat Turner with words...you fuckers wish you hung me We back like be bop and scat and react on contact to whateva you feelin Constantly on the grind like an old country Sicilian, adapting to any circumstance like a young cameleon Pain for fame is the aim so don't complain when you get shot trying to boost street cred and publicity up mayne How many ways to die? A TRILLION and I stay drillin until air rises from your wind pipe Rough, ready, and ripe holding more than a grudge and a gripe
Empro's Like....
A navy seal On top of a buildings roof Ready to kill I'm not Wesley, but still ready to 'Snipe'
Payback to black right now jack or we gonna send the hounds in Freestyle Board is my territory where I un write 'his - story' and make the mightiest fall from glory Walk outside this circumference ladies and gents cuz inside is where my dogs make their rounds in Renaissance Millennium man brought ounces and pounds in... And keeps them poundin each time out making this shit absolutely astounding You boys get ready.... Here I come The jungles kingdom is where I'm from So spit your mac-11's I shoot m-16s from here to the Evergreens and it ain't gon' stop Watch me set up shop and put you niggas to work for a buck 15 like Nike does cats in the Philippians Blame it on momma, she’s the source That was 21 years ago though and now we're headed on a collision course with no remorse after this deep incision cuts you and yours Get ready.... Here I come.
2. "RE: Poetry Don't Pay" In response to Reply # 1
now this was genious
"Poets dont hold your gaze or grasp your attention... So I'll throw in a couple "Niggas" "Bitches" and "Hoes" just to make you muthafuckas listen"
"keep pennin till the earth birth's your rightful seed then nurture it wit more ink..." ASIEM "Kuun fiyah Kuun" Quran (Be and it is) " A writer takes his pen to write the words again that all in love is fair" Stevie Wonder
A guitar string vibrating, a measure of my soul, a breech in the silence -- I've always felt like words come through me & I write them down... they have no master --- gsquared ♥
8. "RE: Poetry Don't Pay" In response to Reply # 0
got me from first line then turn'n to darkside walking on otherside hell's mine torching stress road blocks on writer block dodgeing hip hop rap cops mortal combat r.i.p. n out spine toss n head lyk frisbees like ben keys on ground strings ride n dings oscar get cooked by weather things snoop sing horror flicks stay to turning out white chick ez get wit me
really poetry don't pay why am i paid in full!
nice job inspiring who ever i responsed to should feel honored because i don't responsed to everything that me you spark a nueron ha hahah
simple niggas get mad and fire back but it's you tomb stone
>Iron lungs bankrupt funds then corrupt the minds of nuns >forcing them to drop their rosary and bust guns >Liquid tongues absorbs the world’s sores as it explores >earth’s cores only to ring the shit back out like a sponge >Moving on the low clouded by a sheet of secrecy like an old >time Mafioso
Today is the day I make my way through... Cast my fate to the wind and feel okay... Homeless, and hungry They told me poetry don't pay But this is my life Whatever comes, let it be.
