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Motion

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We Are the Women Who Have Come to Lighten the Darkness...IT IS LIGHT.
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Heres my story Young chick Born on the wane of unrests Civil upsets New dayz coming Dawn drummed from the ashes of burn downCity streets teemed with Warm lilts from i-land Sands Heard in winds on cooler land Finding place and space to voice their comingGirl growed in bricks and tar Dreaming one day to be that star Who woulda thought that word would Get her closeRead everything from X to Roots Angelou and Tonis tears Scribbled love notes ala Blume Freestyled lyrics over tunesDanced disco by Christmas lights Saw stages and big crowds Heard cheers over Jacksons howls And skanked as Marley movedThe Message oozed or rather Boomed Into bap mode Got hooked Rhymebook became my companionFrom party rocks to raised fists I transformed into Timeframes Id only read about Times before my time when Revolution was requirementRocked by the strength of 5 percent Hid from the face of screens and mainstreams Banned like the bebops of mid-century Hated and lovin itTraveled through the trenches From bridges to sewers Abstract poetical metaphorical lyrical Sphyrical to Gangsta boogied gin-driven bassnotes and phat rollsBooty chicks and mack tales Streetlife and thug Messiahs clothed in Plat chains and tats The studio is churchDisciple I remain Confessed beat junkie Fiending for queens and Dotted lines to sign Get mine by any meansNow I got mouths to feed Boy child born on the Cusp of erupt Bounced to beats in the wombBorn of a b-gyrl Soul inheritor of the Spirits of the kings of rock Dreams of mic fiends beat through his veins
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Member Since: 6/14/2006
Band Website: motionlive.com
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My Blog

Luv 4 Mz. Coltrane

Back in the fall, the interview by Susan Taylor in Essence inspired my discovery of Alice Coltrane. The article not only kindled my connection to John Coltrane's music and mission, but fueled my kn...
Posted by Motion on Tue, 23 Jan 2007 11:33:00 PST

WHY

why mommy why sister why gurl did you leave your light on an overpass did you hurtle over your tomorrow did you lose your site gurl did he do you sumptin did days in waitin go on too long did ...
Posted by Motion on Mon, 11 Dec 2006 10:00:00 PST

For Kwesro

For "Kwesro" Rohan I remember you Round face Mad bright eyes Gorgeous smile And tongue that spit for days Lyrical swiftness on these unsuspecting heads   I remember you Flowing lik...
Posted by Motion on Sat, 16 Sep 2006 01:06:00 PST

FLOW Legacy

In 1972, Contrast, Toronto's first Black community newspaper, ran the bold headline on its front page: TORONTO NEEDS A BLACK RADIO STATION. Over 30 years ago, this collective concern, delivere...
Posted by Motion on Wed, 30 Aug 2006 08:51:00 PST

AUDIOLOGY

AUDIOLOGY From the day I was born the words been reigning like a storm From the womb transformed from a thought into a thespian They heard me cry and said this child is gonna talk a mile a minute ...
Posted by Motion on Mon, 10 Jul 2006 07:50:00 PST

LIFE Sentence

life sentence My blocks are mystic stars and statistics Ladies pushin babies that could end up in body bags maybe cause of red and blue rags. or a kid inna doo rag maybe a beas' who think you g...
Posted by Motion on Tue, 27 Jun 2006 07:16:00 PST

word?

word? Whuts the word on the street? I heard Shaniya got beat Her moms run her thru the hallway Calling her bitch and a freak Hear that step-dads been feeling the heat Force his hand up under her...
Posted by Motion on Tue, 27 Jun 2006 07:08:00 PST

LIVICATION

livication This is for the chicks and dread cats Street niggaz and rugrats Phat kats and playas, struggling brothers with backpacks Queens with dey head wrapps Fast chicks who git dat Those walk...
Posted by Motion on Tue, 27 Jun 2006 07:05:00 PST

HE USE 2 LOVE ME (Chapter One)

He use 2 love me Was only 12 when he called me "Young ladee, young ladee young ladee in the house, cmon Let me hear you say oooooow!" I delighted in his rap style Let him fill my head with Casan...
Posted by Motion on Tue, 20 Jun 2006 08:49:00 PST

SHANTE

shante cries from the west wing mommy's not coming just another young thing left in the system strong arms hold her locked doors control her grandma harmed her demons storm her daddy left her...
Posted by Motion on Sun, 18 Jun 2006 09:41:00 PST