lyrics again. my mind's gettin back on track |
until the day that my heart stops, pushin for a wishin to change lives as soon as the beat drops, so i take my seed of talent; nuture it to it's health, yea im a white c... Posted by $D-MONEY$ [STI] the realist brotherhood on Thu, 26 Jul 2007 02:42:00 PST |
more lyrics...like always. lol |
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There's jus so many times where im left clueless, careless actions got me asking "how could you do this", the answer's ruthless, a word that i've crossed paths with so many nights, drama and fig... Posted by $D-MONEY$ [STI] the realist brotherhood on Fri, 15 Jun 2007 05:16:00 PST |
NEW LYRICS. july 8, 2007 |
what do you do when your out of apologies, and you turn to the phrase "would somebody acknowledge me", and even try technology, tryna fix and stitch a heart that's already been swallowed see, a hollo... Posted by $D-MONEY$ [STI] the realist brotherhood on Fri, 08 Jun 2007 11:33:00 PST |
my song to the the ones that hate but mostly about some of my boys. i love yall |
since day one, ive always been the son of another zone, people would talk trash in class and single me all alone, to be the one to get fed up and explode with anger, turnin to tragedy let loose start... Posted by $D-MONEY$ [STI] the realist brotherhood on Sat, 02 Jun 2007 05:24:00 PST |
MY STANDPOINT WITH GOD |
My whole life i've been raised in church. Now that's not to say Christianity has ever been shoved down my throat.....but hearing the phrases "Praise the Lord", or "Hallelujah", or whatever,&... Posted by $D-MONEY$ [STI] the realist brotherhood on Wed, 14 Feb 2007 06:59:00 PST |
SOMETHING I'M WORKING ON |
You lookin' all around, every which way, but wrong direction, focused on my complexion instead of this hip-hop infection, i've inherited, i deserve a merit with, this talent won't bury it,... Posted by $D-MONEY$ [STI] the realist brotherhood on Thu, 04 Jan 2007 01:25:00 PST |
Something i wrote in like 3 minutes through a myspace message with my boy. |
i can't be chemically traced, cuz i stay lyrically laced, poetically based, it's like a race, to see the expression on ya face, when i take the mike up out ya hand and destroy this place, giving y... Posted by $D-MONEY$ [STI] the realist brotherhood on Wed, 20 Sep 2006 10:21:00 PST |