Long Rap Poems
#rap
SHOOK
you can call me a stan
I love me some Eminem
more so his slept on stuff
"Buffalo Bill" and "My Darling" can't be touched
listen to that and tell me he ain't a rap god
Kanye has a few and Drake has a few
but really they're just not my style
Kendrick Lamar gets some love
and Lil Wayne is a bit of a guilty pleasure
but I'm more into the old school
power houses like NWA, Wu-Tang
and Bone Thugs
their flow would make anyone want to be
an M.C.
not to mention Redman is a class all his own ...
I love me some Eminem
more so his slept on stuff
"Buffalo Bill" and "My Darling" can't be touched
listen to that and tell me he ain't a rap god
Kanye has a few and Drake has a few
but really they're just not my style
Kendrick Lamar gets some love
and Lil Wayne is a bit of a guilty pleasure
but I'm more into the old school
power houses like NWA, Wu-Tang
and Bone Thugs
their flow would make anyone want to be
an M.C.
not to mention Redman is a class all his own ...
#music
#rap
#MyInspiration
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Sick Schket
i jus keep rappin n writin it all down
spillin my guts like i’ma bout to skip town
makin plans dreamin bout the west coast
so see ya later but then again maybe i won’t
obsessin over voices spillin outa my head
can’t fkn focus on my work for more thana min
tryna rhyme everythin like a neurotic compulsion
my own predispositions are fkn revolting
like who do i think i am, somethin fkn holy
that’s laughable when i’m so fkn toxic n lonely
bored with this life n can’t stop yappin about it
wanna tell them all to fuck...
spillin my guts like i’ma bout to skip town
makin plans dreamin bout the west coast
so see ya later but then again maybe i won’t
obsessin over voices spillin outa my head
can’t fkn focus on my work for more thana min
tryna rhyme everythin like a neurotic compulsion
my own predispositions are fkn revolting
like who do i think i am, somethin fkn holy
that’s laughable when i’m so fkn toxic n lonely
bored with this life n can’t stop yappin about it
wanna tell them all to fuck...
#loneliness
#violence
#MentalHealth
#rap
#responsibility
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Honoring The Legends Of Gangsta’s Paradise
These motherfuckas must don’t know who they are fucking with
What, you think a sista can’t have an education, and still roll up on some good hard dick
Taking you down with a head shot hit
Making it happen when you come taking that yang in my hood
I will fuck you up without recognition so don’t get my mission misunderstood
You know how I represent myself, flying bullets have no names on them once felt
Moving the coke, bitches, and gun whipping a snitch, cementing his shoes so his crew know his ass been straight...
What, you think a sista can’t have an education, and still roll up on some good hard dick
Taking you down with a head shot hit
Making it happen when you come taking that yang in my hood
I will fuck you up without recognition so don’t get my mission misunderstood
You know how I represent myself, flying bullets have no names on them once felt
Moving the coke, bitches, and gun whipping a snitch, cementing his shoes so his crew know his ass been straight...
#city
#rap
#culture
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The Nine Levels Of Hell
The Nine Levels Of Hell"
Welcome to Purgatory, where the dew of repentance washes off stain/
Through confession and satisfaction, righteousness you shall gain
As sins cleansed from your soul, you'll be illuminated by sun/
And you will know the joys of paradise or ascend to level one, LIMBO.
Ushered across the River Acheron, to the brink of an abysmal grief/
A place of sorrow without torment, a seven walled castle filled with peace
Rolling fresh meadows by abundance, illuminated by the light of reason/
Mixed with unbaptised children and...
Welcome to Purgatory, where the dew of repentance washes off stain/
Through confession and satisfaction, righteousness you shall gain
As sins cleansed from your soul, you'll be illuminated by sun/
And you will know the joys of paradise or ascend to level one, LIMBO.
Ushered across the River Acheron, to the brink of an abysmal grief/
A place of sorrow without torment, a seven walled castle filled with peace
Rolling fresh meadows by abundance, illuminated by the light of reason/
Mixed with unbaptised children and...
#dark
#death
#hell
#WritingPoetry
#rap
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Talk my Shit
Road running to the money trying not to crash out like bandicoot
I refuse to settle for a spiritually broken man, so you better scoot
I lay all my cards out on the line like a game of spades
You cannot break me down manipulate me for your own sick kicks,
So no I cannot be swayed
Trying to put your creme in my oreos
I taste like honey nut, but to bad you can't stick your cock in my cheerios
Feeding me bullshit talking about you gone break me off like a kit kat bar.
Saying you a freak, how you gone hop on top and ride me like a stolen car ...
I refuse to settle for a spiritually broken man, so you better scoot
I lay all my cards out on the line like a game of spades
You cannot break me down manipulate me for your own sick kicks,
So no I cannot be swayed
Trying to put your creme in my oreos
I taste like honey nut, but to bad you can't stick your cock in my cheerios
Feeding me bullshit talking about you gone break me off like a kit kat bar.
Saying you a freak, how you gone hop on top and ride me like a stolen car ...
#SelfReflection
#rap
#SelfWorth
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Sponsorships
Awarding word of mouth and a sell out message
Fifty seconds fifty thousand if you done paid attention
Mobile games and Crypto gains, I won't be the same ever
Foreign bank accounts are filling out from all the endeavors
Marketing at it's finest
I was nine when my cartoons
Had turned into shampoo bottles
Attractive models at Walmart
Cereal boxes and options
To rob a kid parent wallet
Infomercials, I done called in
With attraction to the profit
I was fourteen
When I brought my first product
Loose change, my...
Fifty seconds fifty thousand if you done paid attention
Mobile games and Crypto gains, I won't be the same ever
Foreign bank accounts are filling out from all the endeavors
Marketing at it's finest
I was nine when my cartoons
Had turned into shampoo bottles
Attractive models at Walmart
Cereal boxes and options
To rob a kid parent wallet
Infomercials, I done called in
With attraction to the profit
I was fourteen
When I brought my first product
Loose change, my...
#lyrics
#greed
#rap
#satirical
#PopCulture
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Womanizer
I like to think that I’m the better kind of man.
I like to think that I already kinda am.
I know I’m not. Hell, not by a long shot.
I pretend I am so I don’t end up single again.
What is this dance I can’t seem to get out of?
I act so dense, got no plans to be proud of.
Leaving a trail of lost interests that caused many
women to leave their spouse for some dude on the internet.
It’s an addiction.
Breaking up families goes way too smooth.
Zero friction.
I’m the devil’s worst...
I like to think that I already kinda am.
I know I’m not. Hell, not by a long shot.
I pretend I am so I don’t end up single again.
What is this dance I can’t seem to get out of?
I act so dense, got no plans to be proud of.
Leaving a trail of lost interests that caused many
women to leave their spouse for some dude on the internet.
It’s an addiction.
Breaking up families goes way too smooth.
Zero friction.
I’m the devil’s worst...
#lies
#betrayal
#abuse
#rap
#deception
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Blasphemous
Bled out.
Life left me, time to head for check out.
Can’t shout.
Wife left me, no doubt she took the same route.
Nothing but strangers in this crowd...
Red pools reflecting clouds and planes.
Another bloody out-of-body experience.
Mudded by heavy rains.
Speeding through these crowded lanes thus ending up with empty veins.
No eyes on the dash cause we’re all out of brains.
Wait, read that again for me.
Yeah, out of brains most literally.
Help me after the fact. Help me please.
Put my...
Life left me, time to head for check out.
Can’t shout.
Wife left me, no doubt she took the same route.
Nothing but strangers in this crowd...
Red pools reflecting clouds and planes.
Another bloody out-of-body experience.
Mudded by heavy rains.
Speeding through these crowded lanes thus ending up with empty veins.
No eyes on the dash cause we’re all out of brains.
Wait, read that again for me.
Yeah, out of brains most literally.
Help me after the fact. Help me please.
Put my...
#lies
#betrayal
#religion
#rap
#dark
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"Punch" ... A Poem written by Big Virge 28/12/2016
Ya Know ...
I've Found In This Life ...
That ... Girls And Guys ...
Who Behave Like CHUMPS ... !!!!!
Like To Play ... Mitch Green ...
And Beat Me To The PUNCH .... ?!!!?
When My Lyrical Flows ...
Cause DAMAGE To Bones ...
Like A Young ... Roy Jones ... !!!!!
Ya See They're CLEARLY BLIND ...
And ... OUT of Their Minds ... !?!
To THINK That They Punch ...
HARDER Than MY Lines .... !!!!
Lines ... REFINED ...
And Designed Through Rhyme ...
To ... Lyrically SHINE ... !!!
...
I've Found In This Life ...
That ... Girls And Guys ...
Who Behave Like CHUMPS ... !!!!!
Like To Play ... Mitch Green ...
And Beat Me To The PUNCH .... ?!!!?
When My Lyrical Flows ...
Cause DAMAGE To Bones ...
Like A Young ... Roy Jones ... !!!!!
Ya See They're CLEARLY BLIND ...
And ... OUT of Their Minds ... !?!
To THINK That They Punch ...
HARDER Than MY Lines .... !!!!
Lines ... REFINED ...
And Designed Through Rhyme ...
To ... Lyrically SHINE ... !!!
...
#nature
#rhyming
#sports
#art
#rap
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"Here It Is !" ... A Poem written by Big Virge 5/11/2016
#rhyming
#WritingPoetry
#PowerOfWords
#art
#rap
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Ay Ay Ay
#rap
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A Random Rhyme 15
Rocky’s back once again so everybody get the fuck back ‘cause a bitch like me knows how to make an entrance so fuck outta my way when I do my strut on the runway like I was Naomi Campbell as I move these hips side to side like I was Shakira while you lick your lips starin’ at me and make you go limp like Campbell soup as I get you feelin’ all mesmerized while you staring in my eyes and all the way down to my thighs like I was straight out of a centerfold lookin’ all waxed and smooth.
Boy, you like how I’m looking in the lingerie? get some Vaseline and tissue pretend my tongue is licking...
Boy, you like how I’m looking in the lingerie? get some Vaseline and tissue pretend my tongue is licking...
#rhyming
#rap
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DU Poetry : Long Rap Poems