Search results for 'Oklahoma Writing Project'

the view
And let the sky envelope you

Oklahoma Sky
Yeah
Sunshine pretty sky
Sky sky sky
Oklahoma Sky
Oklahoma Sky

Storm clouds in the night sky
Got

hook
I'm writing, a level up
These rhymers, ain't credible
They bite my style, like edible
Plagiarist, non-legible
I play no games, Hannibal
Eat emcees,

what you on
See the make up on my shirt
Say she smell perfume aroma
I just got through running guts
On a bitch from Oklahoma
I done knock her lights out

singenile
S’gezile, siz’nekile
S’ayiniwe, siz’hengile
Eh, no budget – NGO project, project
We just in the living room lounging, lounging
Stressless – sidl’

and those of you feelin Hova
And writing college rhymes, but the thrill is over
Let me assist you like a specialist
So you can pull it back and try catch

because I'm gifted
And this project is brilliant"

GQ: GQ: You were born
In Long Beach, California
But moved to New Orleans at age
5 when is the first
Time

Real sh**, you know what it is
Self Serve Entertainment
Yeah

Sitting in the projects, trappin'
Waiting on the dopeman to roll up, slang that work
My

Real shit, you know what it is
Self Serve Entertainment
Yeah

Sitting in the projects, trappin'
Waiting on the dopeman to roll up, slang that work
My

All star game we ball like arena
Out the projects. cable box. Them zenas
All star game we ball like arena
Out the projects. cable box. Them zenas
All

Project 1 MC's
I learned from the Doctor I’m the dopest rapper writing
Still finding my potential I transform like a titan
Turn to Nightwing, in a cypher,

Writings On The Wall
Writings On The Wall
Writings On The Wall

Long time past for change to come
Voices raised we stand as one
Can't ignore

When They Gone

Master P

Rapmasters: From Tha Priority Vaults, Vol. 7 [Clean]

1997

Orlensas,
Calliope Projects, motherfucking murder rate 
down here higher than a motherfucker
y'all gone learn to when we all motherfucking gone
Let me say

the world gonna feel us
Worth $400 mil', still dumping gorillas
I'm in the project posted up, like Toys 'R Us
Retire my jersey - 65 for
Every chicken I

shots up out the Glock, I come up out it

I represent the South
Now the world gon' feel us
Worth $400 mil', still dump with gorillas
I'm in the project

to be home
Walls they do talk, I cover my ears
Closing my eyes, the writing appears
Exposing my fears, The writing appears
The writing appears,

of the Carter 
You know, the ones who made it, who wasn't trapped by the thought of 
Only selling drugs saying this the way a nigga brought up 

Do the Project

a momento for me pass on to another dead wrong, 
Sarcastic bastard, stuck on his own past to master, just writing on and on and on
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(Yeah, yeah,

for the projects
And when that dude came in, i did my thing
DeSean Jackson came with his boy fake chain
I'm a beast boy i'm a G boy

Look man we going

before making one more project
His first and last album
While working on the project he re-discovers his love for song-writing
And is encouraged

Neighborhood Crips
Rolling 60's, rolling
20's, Rolling 30's, 107 Hoover Crip
(South Carolina) , FiveDeuce
Hoover Crips, OKC
Oklahoma City (Richmond Virginia)

and
Let the truth be heard
And you ain't gotta be a rapper
But you gotta tell the truth
Scream it from your mama house
Or from your project
Chi-town

on
I reply I've been writing songs
Almost sent for Lil Pump
Mumble rap ain't done nothing wrong
I'm mad the drug act
Gets them along

I'm here to claim

Comin For Ya Head

Wu-Block

Wu Block

2012

down with Kobe, got a feeling he could make it
If Miami and Oklahoma don't take it
Your face found up, like I won't come there and break it
Jake

release something, got my cooperate office bugging, but they love it
Ghetto nigga from the projects 
Talk it and I did it
I was born in 92 but I’m the 23