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  • #13
    Re: Patriarch's Raptastic, Raptacular Rap Contest

    Well I'd love to read his perfection. Please do, Patriarch, no hate.

    P.S. YungNRuthless... awesome verse.
    I never back down. I lay you back down.

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    • #14
      Re: Patriarch's Raptastic, Raptacular Rap Contest

      Originally posted by MoneyIsEverything
      Well I'd love to read his perfection. Please do, Patriarch, no hate.

      P.S. YungNRuthless... awesome verse.
      thank u sir.

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      • #15
        Re: Patriarch's Raptastic, Raptacular Rap Contest

        Fredd thanks

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        • #16
          Re: Patriarch's Raptastic, Raptacular Rap Contest

          Now sit back man and open your ears
          As I take you on back through the past 50 years
          American fears breedin American tears
          breedin all the shit we have in America here
          I'm steerin you down a path I take you through
          To show you shit that I'd like to think that you knew
          So hold on as I take you down into
          A story that begins with us in 1952
          Exit Truman and enter Ike
          Man fresh back from stompin out the third reich
          Meanwhile, eight thousand miles away
          Iran had elected Mohammed Mossadegh
          Who, sick of the English on Iranian soil
          Seized the company Anglo-Iranian Oil
          But he underestimated Anglo-imperialism
          Cuz MI6 went to Ike and begged him to listen
          See, they tried this shit already on Harry Truman
          But Harry said the US just wouldn't be screwin
          Some country without something there worth pursuing
          So this time they warned him of the Soviet Union
          Warning Ike of USSR hegemony
          and how Iran couldn't simply be left to be
          Chewed up, spit out, stripped of her crude
          And how America simply must interlude
          How the states gotta bring aid, water and food
          Or failing that gotta invade or start a coup
          Our president naturally went with the second plan
          They would be startin a coup d'etat in Iran
          The man chosen for the job bore a familiar name
          He was Kermit Roosevelt and CIA trained
          The grandson of our beloved former president
          Sent overseas to "inform" their residents
          The President sent him to upset present prescidence
          Operation Ajax done without hesitence
          First get the people riled up and scared
          All the while low profile you weren't there
          Fund mobs, crush jobs, cover walls with grafitti
          All so you can bring back Fazlollah Zahedi
          New puppet in office declares marshal law
          Get him to condemn Mossadegh and install the Shah
          So we took another step in the shoes of hypocrisy
          Preaching freedom while undermining their democracy

          Come one, come all, and gather around
          You can talk all you like; just don't make a sound
          Welcome to the show, please wait to be seated
          Orders comin from the wealthy and conceited
          Sufferin don't matter, when our people don't mind
          And suffrage don't matter when our people are blind
          Read a book nigga, and open your eyes
          And realize there's more to life than cash, cars and ice

          Twenty six years of the Shah living lavishly
          In a palace, walls covered in silk tapestries
          But his personal excess gave the country a jolt
          And his compliance with the West made the country revolt
          The year, my friends, was 1979
          And what happened there was what happens every time
          You have a country under the rule of a dictator
          Starve the people, leave their only faith in the creator
          They rose up and with a holy decree
          Gave their country up to Ayatollah Khomeini
          And the teachings of Islamic fundamentalism
          Which at the start did not shun pacifism
          But their religion spread too quickly and moved into Iraq
          Prompting Saddam to launch a preemptive attack
          Starting the mothafuckin Iraq-Iran War
          Over a million dead, but just wait there's more
          You may think the US had Iran's back
          But instead the US backed the tyrant in Iraq
          Sendin him weapons and WMDs
          Which, you may recall, we've been searching for recently
          The war ended, but Saddam wasn't done
          You see, his country was now awash in American guns
          And with a rumored ok from the United States
          In 1990, Saddam invaded Kuwait

          Come one, come all, and gather around
          You can talk all you like; just don't make a sound
          Welcome to the show, please wait to be seated
          Orders comin from the wealthy and conceited
          Sufferin don't matter, when our people don't mind
          And suffrage don't matter when our people are blind
          Read a book nigga, and open your eyes
          And realize there's more to life than cash, cars and ice

          So Bin Laden of the Mujahadeen offered his aid
          As he had done to the Afghans in 1978
          Through 1988, shootin down Rusky jets
          He was fightin the original threat - the Soviets
          BUT this time he was turned down
          Meaning America set up on their holy ground
          Military shit right next to Meccha and Medina
          Demons cleanin up the holy ground, laughin like hyenas
          So it's really no wonder that on September 11th
          Over 3000 people were sent straight to heaven
          But what's embarrassing and what gets the kicks
          Is we were warned of this shit in 1996
          In Bin Laden's fatwa, or in 1998
          When Bin Laden declared war on the United States
          Or the '93 WTC bombed basement
          And our government's incompetence tryin to trace it
          Dick Cheney's a mass murderer but he gets to walk
          Even though he convinced Bush to go back to Iraq
          That warhawk believes the outcome will be different
          Despite half a century of evidence to contradict
          So go ahead and keep suckin the President's dick
          Go ahead and keep fallin for the governments tricks
          So go ahead and listen to all that they spit
          But if you from where I'm from we call that shit

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          • #17
            Re: Patriarch's Raptastic, Raptacular Rap Contest

            Patriarch damn man i was expecting that, dope, it was like a novel

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            • #18
              Re: Patriarch's Raptastic, Raptacular Rap Contest

              that was like some shit you hear in history class patriarch. damn nigguh
              It's always Carter Season in Portland.

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              • #19
                Re: Patriarch's Raptastic, Raptacular Rap Contest

                Damn Patriarch I knew u were smart and sick but this shit is just a history killa!

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                • #20
                  Re: Patriarch's Raptastic, Raptacular Rap Contest

                  Originally posted by Fredd
                  Originally posted by Sh4d0w
                  Originally posted by YungNRuthless
                  I remember when i had nothing for dinner..
                  no air in the summer, no heat in the winter..
                  pops was doing coke, so the family was broke..
                  i know i had to swallow it but i was afraid id choke..
                  i couldn't pary to god, cause i didn't believe in em..
                  my mom seen us struggling so she ended up leaving him..
                  we went back to my homestate, to try to escape..
                  my mom took em back, boy was that a mistake..
                  he treated us worse, beat me, i was 12 ofcouse...
                  i could't hit back, so the family felt trapped..
                  understand? where im coming from man?
                  i didnt want it, but i kept it cool as a fan...
                  so my mom left him again, she got herself a boyfriend,
                  now this is where i am, i left school, cause of bullys
                  hung with bad people who carried fullys...
                  after that my life hasn't been the same,
                  im depressed, all i really want is a bullet to the brain,
                  i feel like im on a train, they left me insane,
                  because its never stop-ing..
                  then it started to slow down when i met her,
                  she is beautiful, she can save me im sure,
                  please, stop that. he went hard here
                  co sign.. he did go ridiculous on that
                  I will give it a shot later but i gotta get off soon to finish something
                  Tha Carter Franchise <3

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                  • #21
                    Re: Patriarch's Raptastic, Raptacular Rap Contest

                    thanks YoungMoneyEnt

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                    • #22
                      Re: Patriarch's Raptastic, Raptacular Rap Contest

                      aight here's my drop.

                      "Silenced" (conspiracy)


                      im finally home as i sit and write this to you listenin.
                      even propaganda can't hide them breakin the constitution.
                      not even the propaganda can silence our witnessin.
                      as we stood by having blatant lies beatin into our minds,
                      who wants to be a citizen to a country of this?
                      i guess my parents believed in a system once so bliss.
                      but where was justice when they put the red dot on her,shot her,
                      and taking a homeless guy to blame with manslaughter.
                      his name was Richard, a poor father who had a daughter,
                      taken away to state quarters like someone had bought her,
                      the man could barely stand to walk like walls with no mortar.
                      the judge's proceeding hand cut his heart like country border's.
                      did all this shit happen because of what me and eddy did?
                      this is gettin to my head like kurt cobain's weapon.
                      someone help, i need to find a reverend,
                      cus i'm thinkin about my next stop to heaven.

                      (chorus)

                      the government is bullshit,
                      tryna kill us citizens with full clips.
                      but we don't have to stay silent forever,
                      come brothers, let us band together.
                      or eternally hold your peace,
                      yea that's bullshit they speak.
                      and after they come and get me,
                      this song will repeat in their dreams.


                      i decided to visit my reverend
                      before i put the gun to my head screamin 187.
                      Mark was his name, a good friend.
                      but to me he's just brethren.
                      i've known this guy my whole life,
                      i could trust him with my kids and wife.
                      we discussed all the stuff in the paper and daily news spill.
                      "What the fuck is this now, we're allies with Kim Jong-il?!"
                      soon we're all gonna be like them, blind.
                      havin our intellect torn from our mind like apartheid.
                      god might as well be just another blind man,
                      cus he mustn't be able to see us nightly cryin.
                      or he would run right to our side,
                      embracing us with his evangelic site.
                      if i would cry he would cry.
                      if i would die he'd be my after life.

                      (chorus)

                      the government is bullshit,
                      tryna kill us citizens with full clips.
                      but we don't have to stay silent forever,
                      come brothers, let us band together.
                      or eternally hold your peace,
                      yea that's bullshit they speak.
                      and after they come and get me,
                      this song will repeat in their dreams.


                      the government is bullshit,
                      ima have to kill em with full clips.
                      cus this song has only left a dent
                      in these foolish bastard's incompetence.
                      but before i let my 4 5 speak,
                      i ask for you to forgive me.
                      as i unleash a hungry army,
                      to burn these demons like dry barley.
                      we will fight for life and liberty as human beings,
                      bring uprisings equivalent to the distance of god's angels falling.
                      that was my tyranny-to-freedom life lesson.
                      so i give praise to a non spite-less son.
                      because his name wasn't fore-mentioned.
                      he believed in tranquility
                      that came through unity as one.
                      that man's name is Thomas Jefferson.
                      the government has taken new chances,
                      but can't kill me with their death sentence.
                      they have to face men that don't believe in evanescence,
                      cus i'll stand adjacent to god forever in their presence.

                      **i took out one word, at the end of my 2nd verse i pulled out "in", which was after "be", just don't want to seem like im unfairly changing my post
                      “Nature has wisely judged that the distinction of ranks, the peace and order of society, would rest more securely upon the plain and palpable difference of birth and fortune, than upon the invisible and often uncertain difference of wisdom and virtue.

                      -Adam Smith, Theory of Moral Sentiments

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                      • #23
                        Re: Patriarch's Raptastic, Raptacular Rap Contest

                        I am setting the deadline for noon pacific time on Tuesday. Since nobody's said anything, I'm assuming you guys want me to just pick.

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                        • #24
                          Re: Patriarch's Raptastic, Raptacular Rap Contest

                          Originally posted by Patriarch
                          I am setting the deadline for noon pacific time on Tuesday. Since nobody's said anything, I'm assuming you guys want me to just pick.
                          Oh never mind I just read your first post and got it !

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