In G-O-D I trust my life, so I live w/out strife, well disciplined, passive aggressive, which means Im aggressively passive, my thoughts, theory are massivePosted at 4:23 AM Nov 25 view more



This for the G's,street jugglin,move da fire When you talkin what you talkin it aint through the wire Police pull you over,now they callin you a liar You got amnesia,dont even know the dude beside ya You dont know,you aint sayin,you aint heard what he said Told you a closed mouth aint gon neva get fed A open mouth'll get you county instead of the FEDS Some scared niggas speak up so they'll be less in the red Niggas cant deal with no 95 so they day-to-day budgeters Its the hustlers that get put away by the customers You upstate,niggas use to be southerners Here the streets make the laws and dont answer the governors We the niggas thats too real to snitch on a snitch But make a snitch turn to puff with a flick of the wrist That aint gon get in arguements,just go get you a clip And they gon think about the consequences,let em repent
-Chamillionaire*
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Inspire Me!¡
Time For A Revision Holmie!
Bullshit always goes down when I'm not around,
Nowhere to be found,
If I were there I would grab him like a rebound,
and tear him down like a hound,
With teeth bared growlin,
out on my grind prowlin,
I bounce the rock like a pro-fessional,
Fauq the law we let 'em know,
My real G's know that I'm here 'till the end,
Fallin' down to just me,
and one friend,
I'm in on anything even if we bend the law,
I'm down 'til the end, and through it all,
I kno all my real friends,
don't place blame where it doesn't belong,
You do? I'll step to you it won't take long,
The fuse on this acapella doesn't burn long,
Although, don't get me wrong,
I'll paddle back and forth like ping pong,
Never claimed I was the best, I'm not one to detest,
I know the test is to stand up to the best,
That's why i rep S.K.A. until my heart stops poundin',
I'm always on it like my defence, and I'm not Clownin',
Jump up at me an you'll feel the block,
don't stress on me I got balls I don't pop the glock,
Just checked my socks,
Nothing, no rocks,
Only stains from hard ball playin',
Try me in this game an I'll lay your ass,
dead on the ground,
I'm not oblivious with my holmies and I'll lay ur ass down,
six feet below,
Don't mess Because fists I can throw,
Your a Hoe? Well gats I can Blow!
Yes!? I rhyme from time to time,
here and there,
But don't cross me I can lay you out from here,
I dont care I strike fear,
Jus remeber this,
The fast break will have your ass trippin',
i'm on that bobbin' an weavin',
Yeah I'm on it, dippin' an recievin',
come up with the down,
hit you up with the cut,
Yeah my ex is a slut,
But I'm rollin' ready to crush,
I may not look like much,
Just wait 'till I lay the venomous touch,
As I cluch my ball middle finger to the law,
Like...Fauq You All!
I don't care if I fall,
Either way I'm a man,
I do the best I can,
An I'll get up son!
Right now I'm done...Oh!? and one mo' thing!
I don't need bling to sing,
Rap to trap,
I don't need my teeth to gleam,
I only need one thing, and that's my FAMILY~!
my Basketball Team...


^How I Feel Lately^
So here is the down low on Corey S,
I now reside in California!
I've been a Marine since September 11th 2009,
Yes!?
I'm currently in a student status,
getting ready to start my MOS classes,
which basically consists of Computer Networking...
I'm on my grind making that dough,
hehe,
as a United States Marine...
Semper Fidelis!!
Stayin' Strong this is BDC
Yea reppin' S.K.A. stayin' free,
Not many of you know me,
I should be happy,
but I'm actually a lil' crappy,
Waste of time and heart,
but I guess this is a new beginning,
Yea a fresh start,
just wait till I get my name up,
raise my fame up,
I'll be top of the charts
just back from Walmart,
nothing changed in me I'm smart
I just got a new story to tell,
About my travels in and out of hell,
time to post bail,
no need to have all systems fail,
no need to give up on all,
no need to slip and fall,
because i stopped looked around,
and found myself held it down,
time for this shit start,
rappin...poetry art....
...I stalk victims in the night. I walk close behind you, I'm the breeze on your neck. The feeling you get when you feel as your being watched is me. The chills up your back, me. Just remember, I'm always watching, waiting to strike...I sit here delirious deeply in thought, thinking about the days to come and the already past waiting for the next excitment or worth-while situation...I ponder how I will strike my next victim down...with blood boiling and head steaming I ease into my new found life...Living is the best thing u can do and living happy is the challenge to life, noone said it would b ez and its not...love, let love, and realize...Death is right around the corner.
"I steal I Don't Keal" (unless necessary).I travel from place to place catching my next feast...
Now some more aboot me,I'm tired of all of this bullshit...I'm aboot the most honest person you'll meet.I'm very straight forward an blunt with my honesty. I may come of as an asshole, but thats b/c I am a fauqing asshole. I don't care what u think aboot me b/c if u don't like me for who I am then keep steppin, not gonna hurt my feelings. I definitely don't give a fauq aboot u anyways...
Yea life's a bitch, give respect to get it right? Wrong! It's more like everyman for himself and I catch all of u at the finish line...
On this Eve of Thanksgiving, i believe there is no point to living, i was sitting waiting constantly anticipating, the next time i will see u, now i most visualize with these eyes, an hope you come out of blue, one way i had thanksgiving day, to see you one last tyme, to hold u close as never before, to have u as mine, for that moment in tyme, but now ur through that door, an i cant have that moment as mine, i will hit rewind an remember the past, in this past the memories are vast, there are very few i had with you, but now thats all i have to view, never to b forgotten always to b remembered, i sit here envious, of those u seen him last, now that your gone im curious, to know you know that i love you at last, always there never shown, somewhere i know that i didnt have to show, now your gone an it'll never b known, i would drop it all to have been a fly on wall, now that you've heard say peace to my deceased grandpa... Thomas B. Strelsky Sr.(R.I.P) 09/17/44-11/11/06
The Man Behind My Aspirations
Love You So Much Grandpa!¡
Miss You Everyday!¡
