31. c1379BC 0-1 vs. 32. Big Homie 0-0

Discussion in 'The Rapmusic Storytelling/Topical League' started by Omen, Dec 6, 2004.

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  1. Omen

    Omen O Luh Da Kids

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  2. Big Homie

    Big Homie pink is for gangsters.

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    topic - the mindstate of an inmate

    i hope this dude shows.
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  3. Big Homie

    Big Homie pink is for gangsters.

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    Life as we know it.

    i see monsters, vultures, scavengers, animals and blood suckers..
    different cultures, actors, cannibals, bulls and gun buckers..
    but when they want you ..
    they make you think ..you gotta beware when you taking a shit ..
    and you better be scared ..
    until your eyes roll thass why mine only close when i blink..
    ive did all my time ..living through the walls of my mind..
    wit scars tha size of cars that to yall would be hard to find..
    i was given a cot, a shitter, a sink, a wink and my section ..
    ive tried living outside tha box but in hear you can die any second..
    theres no poor or riches ..no greed, or hands to give wealth..
    no whores or bitches ..i got me, its every man for his self..
    no running tha streets to excape problems ..my bars my grind..
    and if someone wants me ..i cant stop them cuz i aint hard to find..
    and even a guards guards'll drop more often than mine..
    cuz being up to par behind bars ..involves playing golf in your mind..
    sitting ina cell thinking it's hell..
    all your stuffs stinking..
    and every time you get a cup of water you drinking the smell..
    nobodies the best even if tha nines met your eyes or your flesh..
    nobodies hard or fresh ta death ..
    and mos tha time death is tha only way to start fresh..
    i will hurt no more ..and its raw emotion just to scope wit your eyes..
    cuz they should give purple hearts for war ....if you survive..
    i wanna say goodbye ..if i die, but no bye is good in my hood ..
    and if i could esscape the mental rape that taints my mind ..i would ..
    arms grabbing 2 bars ..head tilted, top of my head grazing tha pole..
    it happened to raw ..
    but we all act like we pop lead so i guess i was playing my role..
    and thass not tha way i roll ..but this shit aint easy ..
    when tha biggest mistake you made ..
    plays over and over and over and over and over like a skipped CD ..
    i feel trapped and useless ..a joke, that hopes for sense ..
    and your so broke that people wont even ask for your 2 cents ..
    i mumble my rhymes ..maybe from hunger..
    and this shits like a jungle sometimes ..why the hell arent i under..
    i wonder if this is a win lose situation ..and who's waiting ? ..
    on tha outside cuz i doubt youd see me cuz its so easy to lose patience..
    but to my family ..forget tha i love you's, i hugged you before i left ..
    and i want you to know ..that in many ways i'll be more when i lay to rest..
    this isnt a suicide note ..noone wants to feel tha wrath of tha rope..
    but i feel new inside when i kill at will..and filled with hope..
    ive run out of words ..
    tha nerves i have ..but tha choice isnt yours
    i put tha gun in my mouth ..and shot, juss so my voice would get heard..


    ive wished for livin' but instead was givin' tha race of flowing pain ..
    and the whisperer's in my head is tha only place everyone knows my name..


    inside the box.
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  4. Super.

    Super. New Member

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    homie wins. (1-0)
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