Showing posts with label Fire. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Fire. Show all posts

Friday, March 11, 2022

Johnny P's Caddy ((freestyle))


Yo'! this life that I'm livin'
Loyalty, the price of admission
Severed division
As a people we are never committed 
They tried to straight-jacket my flow
Rap me up in it!
But I escaped, found my existence

Shine

Stay lifting deez bars, like I came back from da yard
Dying is easy, livin' is hard
If you bless wit some heart, better put up ya guard
Dead brethrens, see da souls that are scarred
Kindred spirits ajar
Demons on a nightly basis I spar

Serving you lyrics, a benevolent figure
Triggered that's marred
My faith is strong but my hope is lost in da throngs
In da Congo wit Kongs
Still a King, take a puff off da bong
Spent a decade writing my wrongs

This for my day ones fuckin' wit Shawn

Who told me never give up, put in dat work
Ya dreams will come soon enough yo', put GOD first!
Niggaz wit or without money
Don't know which one presumably worse
I'm surrounded by jerks, no self in they worth

Benjamin Buttons, livin' life in reverse
When it's all said n done, we all gettin' reprimanded back to da earth
Like anything else, this shit come wit some perks
Guess that's what they mean, when they say this gift come wit a curse
I'm on a diligent search 
To rescue myself immersed in sewage dat covered my light
Take flight, soar, render my purpose
Help, revive others breathe above surface
In a cesspool polluted wit grimey insurgents 

Stay calm if your nervous!

Never showing ya hand
Ya integrity n morals something on which you should stand
Never break for any woman or man
Shawn Stare
I will devour ya Klan
Nat Turner
Go decapitate all of ya fam
Reprovision for my ancestors lives taken n all of they land

No segregation

Holocaust was equally damned
Hellfire cast on helpless spirits, straits that were dire
Lord strike me if I'm a liar
Nothing's changed, not even things we try to acquire
Assholes wit paper n power at da root of da tower
They send signals, distorting our prowess
Fuck hours!, been reclusive for years
Buried a host of my peers
Mr. Shakur
Eye shedded so many tears

Everything ain't what it appears
Meet situations head-on to conquer your fears
This world is just weird
Unless you been in them shoes
How can you judge what he or she do?
It's love over hate, look what they spew
Real time don't coincide wit da way social media moves

Take responsibility for da stuff you employ
The same shit make you sad is what you enjoy
It's all just a ploy
Some remain deadly n coy
Underneath eye see resident evil occupying ya host
A little Alicia, but way more clever wit deez Keyz that I stroke
Don't lose me, follow the smoke
Every word that I wrote is meant to provoke
Thought Woke people with a measure of scope
The ones who fill ballet boxes wit votes
Praying things change, knowing it won't

Angst builds, tensions fly!, sparkin' da tides
A solution, mandatory! if we wanna survive
If not
Prepare our blood to darken the sky
The ending is nye
We at da forefront of da line

By Shawn Stare

Sunday, May 31, 2015

Oh Ummm! (freestyle)

Oh Ummm!

Branded wit da mark of da beast
Despite our beliefs, we all harbor for peace
Snarl at da grief, Intolerable pain
Flesh
Tryna break every chain
My disdain for da system
Put up ya sword if we fencin'
Shine fangs bite down on da tension
Clamps down on da engine
If ya not apart of solutions, your apart of da problem
Eye came from da bottom
Progress thwarted, growth stunted
Innuendo's bulldozed & demolished

Stare almond
Nutz!
Drag em', let em' hang ova da column
Durable pillar, post-traumatic stress from da muse of truth dat I 
vomit
Pay homage to all my cohorts spittin' dat knowledge
It's an "Everyday Struggle" like Christopher Wallace
Right hand raised, swear to always give you my honest
Opinion!
Realms of my dominion

Demons dwell in deez bars
It's a cold cell!
What happened to artist's puttin' originality into what dey be tryna to sell?
Wings clipped, from da hell!
Fallen angel baptized in eternal anguish
It's da masked man, Bang wit beats to get my point across 
In a statement
I help da rhythm, my exploits explore da ancient
Just don't nod ya head, listen to da damn language!
Make cats accountable for what they sayin'
Breathe life in my work, assortment of colors, designs & borders
within da paintin's

Always searchin' for more, never too complacent!
Ayooooooooo!
Pass da loud!, my brainwaves need a healing agent
Young Vince Carter half~man, half~amazin'!
My imagination
Fly among da stars & da clouds when I'm spacin'
But trouble everywhere yo!, no matter how far I travel to get away
from da aggravation 
Quill & type my interpretations
Blacks still gettin' falsely accused, executed like Troy Davis
Dirty Jerz!, Brick City! where my home is based in
Nothin' new, I lay semen when I cum in groups

Rip!
Shred threads!
To pages!

If you not from my generation, den you wouldn't understand my
oral ventilation
Haters still on da prowl tho, masqueradin'
Last week
My close friend passed but we still have frequent conversations
Research & question everything dats printed or illustrated
No doubt!
Salute Ty!, I love you my dude
Taught me how to see different sides of da coin
If da dollars don't make sense, why would you join?

I don't have to boast
Stare let his actions stand by what he wrote, no joke!
As for deez nosy folks!
Didn't come here to impress dem', nope!
I just rap, throw da batter at da plate wit a easy curved quiet quote
La confianza es silenciosa, inseguridades son ruidosos
Can't egg ye', dat man verses crack notes a specific yolk
Under pressure time runnin' down, I don't choke!
It's summertime, time to put away da winter coat
Biker Boyz
I blow trees, while they blow smoke

How do you clutch hope?
When all you see is violence to my people in 2015 still hangin' from a tree, neck grasped by a thick rope

My lyrical virtuosity ski's unconventional slopes
Don't fuck wit it, if it don't uplift me
Adapt to my surroundings, kinda nifty 
Put in work, construction! Sheek Louch "Walk Wit Me" 
Step in my dickies
Missy
My pen stroke lengthy, Hello kitties! 
Use stick mode evasive maneuvers in da uterus, get shiftee
Leave PC's drippin' wet, intake energy

Might not comment much......

But!

Eye stay tuned to whatz written & virally vitally been discussed
Emotions filter parameters, edge of da corners of my thoughts in disgust
Can't market my lines
They Outside of boxes not marginalized
Eyes don't resonate wit what's inside rectangular lies
OneLuv!, fist pound, fist up! we can't be da only ones who want justice, or really is it Just Us!? 
Hard dayz ahead, keep fightin', suck it up!

Oh Ummm! (freestyle) by Ra Shine McKoy aka Shawn Stare

Saturday, May 9, 2015

"Molecular Blend" (M.O.B) featuring David "Lucky Lefty" Cardenas

Lucky Lefty
My words blend chemically…mentally…mixing in the L.A.B. with rhyme symmetry
Haters must have suicidal tendencies…to mess with real emcees… of our pedigree
Fuck the pleasantries… our sentences be…endlessly…killing all idiotic enemies
Too late for clemency…our remedy… is to blast’em all with advanced weaponry
Men in Black…step back…see the flash?…We bypass all your wack memories
Evaporating neurons with dark energy…but haters are gonna remember MEEE
I spit immensely…intensely…hip hop purity…baptized in water…let it cleanse me
Molecular level density…fucking up your assembly...I rep the gods who sent me
Rocking universal flows…let the universe behold…two rhymaholics out of control
We about to explode…atomic split…spitting nothing but dark matter out of the soul
Causing mayhem…nuclear wastelands…Mad Max blasts…past the thunder dome
Supernatual…Sam & Dean Winchester…Monsters beware…the hunter’s home
Always blunted…ready to blast stunted chromes…unmanned spits…punish drones
Trashing and bumpin’ clones…exposing microphones …leaving covers blown
We ain’t afraid of lost kids…no homeruns…their soft pitch was under thrown
Homegrown…our chemical warfare spits will infect over a hundred homes
Within minutes…soldiers with no limits…we blast heavy…leave the dumb shit alone
Prepare for the Sith Lords...we rip cords with sick swords…and split chords
This is that Fifth Ward…shit that’ll leave’em piss poor…ill spits that leaves lips sore
Why they trip for?...we hittin’ more…rhyme schemes so thick…we’re stripping floor
WHHHOOAAH….Mind dreams so big…make’s a man four six feel like he’s six four
Eject the core… we destroy death stars… we wreck hard and check them chins
Leave’em dead in the wind…break’em down to the compound…molecular blend


Shawn Stare
Molecular blend
No heckler can silence deez 2 atomic elements we breakdown like a fu-snick, true to self when you starin' at dem
Awwwwwwh!, lyrical purge I feel cleansed
Voices in my head spar intensive
Combative with my spiritual, flesh doin' me i
Shine leveled, Stare da evil ego at da alter wit a devilish grin
Feudin' ova my vessel, rogue souls fightin' for control to occupy n take a strong stranglehold, for themselves
Personalities fend, defeat would hurt worse den a kick to da shin
Tragic like Passage of rites, cloned by close-minded parents blinded by' da
Brights like Cameron n Godsend 
No! 
Godson & a titan clashin' within, both vehemently tryin' to win
Lucky Lefty/Poorhouse Management urinatin' on rappers Still, dat wanna pretend
Seconds?! 
Y'all got less den ten
Before this post goes viral, blows a hole in ya chin 
You don't comprehend signal patterns from our beacons from deez literary artists
2 Masters of Bars dat luv to dig in n rip ya weak cartilage 
Dignified, but when we step in rooms our presence can be alarmin'! 
We in tune to da present carnage 
Our styles crack in bottles run amok! n can't be harnessed 
Like so many families destroyed, in da aftermath Reagan era tarnished 9/11, won't forget our past like Atari 2600 
cartridge
Eye know da cells in deez bars on da screen are jarrin' 
A jargon to ya train of thought when da rockets flame like James Harden 
Times Up!, you X giant like Ramses Barden 
Too smooth like da hustler when we our mouthpiece get 2 squawkin'
Y'all synthetic, we kinetic arson's
Burnin' down ya broken language; roach filled abode like Joe's apartment
Regurgitatin' hooks, word schemes, doo-doo, dumb n lethargic
Yellow bus boy slobbin' on da window dawg, straight retarded!
Wit deez young assholes yo!, I'm tired of arguin'
We must look like martians, to deez Hiphop rejects & they feeble squadron
What more can I say? like Jay David, 2 of da best damn it gets no realer! 
In dis culture, where a staple n a sturdy pillar
I set em' up, Lucky Lefty kill ya! 
Random civilians, but demons on my Blade reflectin' familiars


"Molecular Blend" by David "Lucky Lefty" Cardenas & Ra Shine McKoy aka Shawn Stare

Thursday, March 26, 2015

"Cum And Talk To Me" w/Shantell Cooper

"Cum And Talk To Me"
((Collaboration))
by
Shantell Cooper & Ra Shine McKoy

Shantell

((AUDIO)) **BLEEP**BLEEP**

Come in DEEP STAR 9", there's something that I really need you to handle,
I been having such erotic thoughts that they bout to cast us in the next episode of ABC's "Scandal"...
And if these walls could talk in morse code

••• •••• •➖•➖➖➖•   

They would definitely be labeled Triple XXX rated,
"Milton Bradley" didn't know the position we maneuvered, so now he got us taking snap shots for the game "Twister" cause he like the way we were sexually illustrated...

I got my left femur looped over your shoulder blade while touching myself in between the red,
Now you got your arms wrapped around my waist
Cause the right leg keep hanging off the other side of the bed...
What a beautiful site it is when our bodies get to extend
Horizontal & Equally,
"Ving Rhames" ain't got shit on us when we're jumping around dangerously illegally...

"Baby Boy" got it going on so I'm tellin' y'all
"PLEASE BELIEVE ME!"

Got me calling him my BIG DADDY while he whisper in my ear,
"I love the way you fuck me & you ain't eva goin' nowhere Ms. Teazy...
Damn right I ain't going nowhere cause this d!©k here!, is the best I ever tasted,
Got me licking all 5 of my fingers & best believe not a drop will ever get wasted, (lol)

This the kinda sex scene that keeps making me wanna play Russian Roulette,
Got me going into role play mode now I'm his dirty naughty ass Burnett...
And he so smooth with the tool cause he knows how to realign my
vaginal walls & ovaries
Got me cummin' so fuckin' hard that my neighbors think I'm dying
ova' here so they keep calling the cops reporting us to the authorities.
Straight off the press, this remix is as best as it gets,
And nothing cums as close to him when he's talking all that good
ass kinky shit!...

((Cum talk to me Papi))
Ra Shine

((AUDIO)) **BLEEP**BLEEP**

Copy that! Shan-Teazy, this Shine DEEP STAR 9 staunch; in position ready to launch!...

The plight of your love got me so enriched
My tongue surveys
I can taste the juices of ya Cranbury when ya Oceans Spray
With no delay
Our bodies pressed together 
Conducive to this "Sexual Healing" like Marvin Gaye
She's my "Supergirl" on display
With a supreme craving for power like Faye
All other cats outta da picture
Dunaway
With you in the frame, my canvas is no longer gray
We get down in "Between The Sheets" like the Isley Brothers &
dance dirty on pages like Patrick Swayze & Jennifer Grey

My other hand on your hip, feeling the ease in which they sway

Right arm
Underneath your breast
Cuffing the left
Left hand plays in between your legs
This what we have in Common 
"Come Close"
See what thee imagination can portray?
Your like a cello & I soak up the notes you convey

The tapestry of your vocal strings sing to me like a serenade
Me
Diggin' on you
You
Diggin' on me like TLC
Your arms around my neck, grippin' me tightly
As eye continually caress you ever so slightly
Da carving of ya fingernails into my skin, entice me!

We lose ourselves in the moments magnitude
Poetry exudes when our body motions are in  tune 
As one
Glenn Jones
"We've Only Just Begun"
Our bars ova ya head
Our sexual escapades weigh a ton, when I cum!
You heard her sun
I whisper in her ear softly
While you with some random chick sayin' ok now, get off me!
All bossy
She screams my name & afterwards, Talks to me

She's raunchy!
Strong! 
Funny!
Smart!
Sexy!
Classy!
Beautiful!
Sassy!
Respectful!
Competitive!
Somewhat flashy!
Wit a bit of edginess but knows how to handle her biz n get down
write nasty
Eye tames the ass
Takes my time on her exuberant earthly field
Atlas
Global mass
"I'm In Heaven" whenever I'm wit her like "Touch Of Class"

After we finish the champagne poured in our glass

We spark up!
Double XXL's
Hyundai on the forum
This where we Excel
Shantell
Shine pick ya heart up, where ya ex-failed
When she uptight, I stand her upright
Do things to her, make her cum outta her shell
To da living rooms, dining rooms, hittin' switches on the way to the bedroom
Springboard, off da top
Dive in her pool
Got her stuttering non-stop like Max Headroom
The fire in her stomach, let's me know it's June

I ignite the fire you see in her womb
People reading this like hey!, there he go again
It's dat Kama-Sutra dude
Eye adapt to her mood
Karma Karma Karma Karma Karma Chameleon 
Woo!
Boy George!
Neighbors hear my tool bangin' cheeks, then she swoons
You come n go, I feel the ooze!

Awwwwwwwwwwh!

Where each other Lucky Charms
I bring out her pink hearts, green clovers, blue diamonds, and
purple horseshoes
She returns the favor & taste da flavor
Got BIG DADDY seeing orange stars & yellow moons

" Chillaxin' " to a jazz orchestra  like "Euge Groove"

***CAUTION***
Explicit lyrics & views
**Parental Advisory**
This not for Youtube
And this might be **TOO HOT** for you too!
So you two 
Need to max-out, chill!
On the reel
Enjoy this upcoming "Summer Madness" like Kool & the Gang do

Ok boo!
Eye see that lovely rear-end
Back to you!...

Your like a warm droplet of dew
That falls on my surface, taking me on an excursion
And I
Bask in your currents
All anxiety sheds
When she steps to da mic  like Karrine Steffans
Administering "Superhead"
The reason a house is a home
She keep a brotha well fed
Her body is the playground eye play on
I'm content like kiddies wit coloring books & crayons
We evoke a seance
When our flesh mesh, we inflame our patrons! 
We bust nuts simultaneously doin' things behind closed doors like
we invented sex like Trey Songz

***BOOM***
Feel the napalm!

She loves the way I expand her walls
Extract
Evasive maneuvers!
Evasive maneuvers!
When I'm inside, flying around her friendly skies
Clouds open up
The rain cums down
Like minds
Cum around

((AUDIO))**BLEEP**BLEEP**

****LAUNCHPAD BASE HEADQUARTERS****
To Shine DEEP STAR 9: "Are you receiving us?", Come In!
((Like Eminem I'm (LOL), HA! HA!))
***I AM & I've gained access!, I CAN'T talk NOW!***


We cannot pronounce full sentences at this juncture
We cannot expound!

***I REPEAT***

We cannot expound!
As eyes roll
@uh%shh&*! @uh%shh&*! @uh%shh.awh%shhh#t&*!
Are the sounds......
As the storm cums to a calm
She looks ova & says, cum and talk to me as I embrace her in my
arms

"Cum And Talk To Me"
by Shantell Cooper aka Shan-Teazy Ledgend
&
Ra Shine McKoy aka Shawn Stare

Copyright © Shan-Teazy Ledgend 2015