Go back to previous topic
Forum nameOkay Artist Archives
Topic subjecta political statement
Topic URLhttp://board.okayplayer.com/okp.php?az=show_topic&forum=19&topic_id=20882&mesg_id=20930
20930, a political statement
Posted by fire, Tue Oct-10-00 04:15 AM
one you don't like, but a freedom that is all of OURS nonetheless.

that's a dope photo!

Proper Planning Prevents Piss Poor Performance
______________________________________

MAKE BLACK MUSIC
"how can a non-musician discuss the future of music from anything other than a consumer point of view?" - prince
______________________________________

Negro PLEASE!

“What else can you rap about but money, sex, murder or pimping? There isn’t a whole lot else going on in our world.” -Ja Rule:'(
“Being a young black man, hip-hop is the only thing you can do to really blow up.” -John Paxton, 19, Morehouse student :-(
"to me, hip-hop is the beginning of all music." - sisQo, 2000:-(

"if you're eating i'm treating"}> - me 2 sule_obasi

& for a limited time-dre/b.o.b

Yeah!Inter-national, undergroundThunder pounds when I stomp the ground
(Woo!) Like a million elephants that sit with back
Orangutan, you can't stop a trainWho want some? Don't come un-pre-pared
I'll be there, but when I leave thereBetter be a household name
Weather man tellin' us it ain't gon' rain
So now we sittin' in a drop-top, soaken' wetIn a silk suit, tryin' not to sweat
Hits I'm a (?) switched out the netBut this'll be the year that we won't forget
One-Nine-Nine-Nine, (?) anything goes, be what 'chu wanna be
Long as you know consequences, to give and for livin' defenses
Too hot, I'm jumpin' jailToo low to dig, I might just touch hell
HOT! Get a life, now they gon' sell
Then I might catch you a spell, look at what came in the mail
A scale and some Arm and Hammer, so grow grid and some baby máma
Black Cadillac and a pack of pampers, stack of question with no answers
Cure for cancer, cure for AIDSMake a nigga wanna stay onto it for days
Get back home, things are wrongWe're not really able to spend all alone
before he left, (?), to a ball of powerThousands of thousands miles per hour
Hello, ghetto, let your brain breath, believe there's always moreAhhhhh!