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I'm gonna post the beat and let one of ya'll start off the story-lets see if we can keep it goin and addin on to one ? up story lol I'm jus curious how its gonna end and whos gonna end it
this is one of my favorite instrumentals to write too but Im gonna feed off what you write
whos gonna be the first?! put on the beat-whatever comes to mind, write about, but leave it open for the next to add on-unless you got that perfect ending to the story
yall know the deal-replace the ? 's to tt's
beat is: Jean Grae-its still a love song
this is one of my favorite instrumentals to write too but Im gonna feed off what you write
whos gonna be the first?! put on the beat-whatever comes to mind, write about, but leave it open for the next to add on-unless you got that perfect ending to the story
yall know the deal-replace the ? 's to tt's
beat is: Jean Grae-its still a love song
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Write a little somethin from the male perspective
Taught the manners of a man and keep her well respected
No necklace, no brand names she'd still be happy
Through the storms and the rumors bet she still will gladly
Through the fire with the boy like a steel mill factory
Everything was hollywood, no rain and no pain
I held her down she was addicted, I was ? to her brain
Without me, without her, the teams aint whole
And she understand cause we both had a dream and goal
No failure we stay standing when the seasons cold
And all that jealousy there no reasons for
cause if that start, then a ? gonna leave the door
Sure enough when the pidgeons took notice
You quit bein you and the ? became focused
I tried to show you better but the fixin became hopeless
She call be back now and then cause she itchin for a dope fix
But Im not there to answer leave the chicken feelin dope sick
Leavin me messages, "how you gone ignore me for months"
This aint a love story its a story of love
Im full of life, but her, when she in sight she play dead
cant understand that its on to the next like Jay said -
late night rendezvous
favorite spots whats the news
"Male seen with female walking to room 502"
meanwhile on the cold side of town
wife is needing and greeting my past
the tedious task of being a a loving husband
never heard such words spoken in a world of chasing
lacing and passionate kisses
living a persona i truly can't shake
she waits by the door
while she walks towards me
in the satin robe underneath ? unfolds
favorite meal on the kitchen table
laying her poor head listening to the sheets moved by tears
vaginal tears and wearing it down
i'm on a roll and shes out of control
also shes in a personal hole
my favorite hole as a whole
her's not really the best
test of patience and insistence
smelling unusual smells on me
never sniff before
hours later i lay in a puddle of ? , sweat, skin cells, and guilt
she lays in pleasure, leisure thoughts, and financial gain
my wife lays in sadness, content, bitterness, and many opinions
pick one before its too late................... -
before its too late
shes a dame of the jealous type
screamin "move to the left" but I couldnt cuz she was holdin me tight
holding me right when I was really doing wrong
she told me at night
she knew all along
found numbers in my pockets
stopped checkin when she found a thong
used to check my phone to see who I called
noticed my ipod was steady on Jodeci songs
but she stayed with me cuz she said it was her fault
all the talk
the ? about bills
the fridge isn't filled
the kitchen's a mess when I took her out to eat 5 nites a week
she's spoiled
i started ignorin her months back
..I can't remember the last time i even ? that
i got a pretty lil thing on the side who doesn't always scream "wheres the money at"
i do me while doin her
then I go home, go in the closet, grab a shoebox and hide the hundred stacks
and hopefully my wife won't come across them... -
if she do, then my plans are grimm
picture me spending on a divorce papers
plus the labor of paying for a silent behavior
a simple deal to avoid major violence
shes on the ignore tip
"food is in the frig, by the way tell ya ? i say hi" ?
i wonder whens the breaking point
will she snap any minute when overtime becomes time to get busy
lizzy and stacy plus tracy on my iphone
smiley face texts because chicks like the gesture tone
once again left her alone with condoms latex
shes bored of waiting and playing the safe bet
open the closet door and scene three next
the box with the stack and a picture of my mistress mistresses
scene four clothes on ground from 3rd story floor
begging attempts like jungle fever minus the spike lee glimpse..... -
minus the spike lee glimpse
your caught up in the mix
in the heat of sex
with not one, i lost count, i think it was six.
obviously she's hurting,
don't make her comit suicide,
you wouldn't wanna see her in a hearse,
let all them broads disperse,
And play that psychological reverse
before they become your curse,
Let your love be immersed in her
while temptation lurks with bitter sweetness
no more sneakiness, I'm the witness.
evaporate your love essence while she still present
for she once lacked your presence
In reference of your unfaithfulness
let down your defense and see whats next
before she leave you with a quick text
Or else you'll be spitting regrets.... -
sighs and plenty of thoughts
no redemption for the actions committed
i'm uplifted by the affection of ?
but crush by touching another
driving to my crib reliving every moment
the strokes and the smell of my mistress forbidden distress
i think its time to end this suffering before cardiac arrest
fix up this mess and confess to my nasty ways
keys open doors
note on the floor
out with the girls
give my regards to your ?
the ring is on the table
cheating ways leave a good thing scorn
by the way your brother says whats up
and he'll take your place
ENOUGH IS ENOUGH -
She said it, enough is enough!
She done had it rough,
all this for a quick ? with some muts
she said you can't even nut
Because you stay ? different cuntsShe says we aint made love its been months
ouch!
I wonder if brother has been smashing?
soon ya'll gon be clashing
Its gon get nasty
why so shiesty?
Thus creating animosity and future autopsys
and several dichotomous
you should had just remained anonymous.
By now lessons are learned or should be learned
you don't want you or brother sitting in a urn
now that your relationship has been dismantle,
and has been confirmed,
question is, what's next? -
Question is, what next? Divorce court
Instead of using my second head,I should have use the first one
Acting like a headless horseman
Now Im feeling hot under my collar
sitting in the devils courtroom
Cause I know on the outcome Im gonna lose
While Im in the seat of the defendant,my ? lawyer got me feeling defenseless
but what am I defending?
I can't pretend like I was innocent
The judge looks like Judge Hachette
If my wife chose a Judge it Probably be Judge Ratchet
Point the gun to my head acting like its Judgement Day
By playing ? for practice
Anyway, the judge verdict is... -
guity by all means
future looks grim for thee
especially the situation thats brewing deep
within a good thing gone bad
shes ? my brother, empty house,
and my conscience is boggling
inspiring to kick his ass
but the task isn't all that cake up to be
driving for hours and heading off to huddle house
drinking coffee and the waitress is flirting with me
really its not the perfect time
speaking of which fast forward tomorrow
she comes in without a bit of sorrow
i'm in the room near the bed that i find myself neglecting
she smiles with a bit of disrespect
but the tears of "damn why this cheating bastard don't get it"
i regret but find myself with a Dr Manhattan cold sleeve
remorseless and non believing
deceiving i rejected but never neglect
the regret of burning a good thing yet
she leaves with her things and my brother is outside
the ring gets thrown in my face with saliva
i'm getting ? off she about to run off
fist to cuffs across the face
we fight and the door opens......... -
The door opens and let's out a sound of pop pop pop
the sound of your brother's 40 glock
he busted in and caught ya'll fist locked
he missed target and made ya'll come to a stop
c'mon p, why can't you just get up and walk
forget all the stalks
your a ticking bomb ready to tick like a clock
leave the situation to a halt
remember it was your fault
your feelings are on a riot like LA Watts
your throat is feeling like a knot
just let it go and quit thinking of the time you tied the knot
obviously temptation you sought
now you can't handle it when it's hot
all the lies and cheating has come to a stop... -
spot on my neck itching
to the triggerman
my brother from the same mother
try to shoot me
never seen this in him
he use to be under me
looking up to thee like a king in the castle
long gray beard and a stallion to saddle
now he's taking her and i really could give a ?
tell him to put the pistol down
my time will be out of luck
its not even worth the short end of destruction
plus first 48 be having a dude shook
and white folks out here already calling cops to report crooks
enough with the scene take her and book somewhere
I don't really care I lost her and shes gone bad
the experiences I had it could result in something sad
like giving up is hard to do
Donny Hathaway because eventually I'll be missing she
and she will be ? you
so just leave and put down the 22
he agrees and leaves with my lady
ride and die with me since the age of 15
K Swiss shoes and guess jeans
me rocking new balances, guess jeans that's tight on the ankles
but baggy in the legs
and a Coogi with the fresh fitted OH BEHAVE
bumping DJ Clue and ? in my benz
the haunting thoughts shall begin..... -
it has begun
nightmares of vivid images of your brother and your once lady
creating a baby
the retailation of her is real shady
But every action is a reaction, some just crazy
Which has you mindset real hazy
This isn't amazing, more of dazed and confusing
nothing to amusing
all this using and emotional abusing..
this ? is quite alarming, see this why I'm disarming
forget all that charming
the body is starving for non of that harming
and I'm out this piece till ya'll feeling calmly... -
blackphysics wrote: »Question is, what next? Divorce court
Instead of using my second head,I should have use the first one
Acting like a headless horseman
Now Im feeling hot under my collar
sitting in the devils courtroom
first off-props on those lines
I had to read that ? a few times-Genius!
lets roll.
I'm feelin calm like a rock in the sun
my brother got with my one
took shoots at me
then his shots got him a son and made me an uncle
his nickname that I gave him is "? YOU"
the reminder of a drawn out soap opera that kept playin
I was never told it was over and kept goin back to her like I forgot my stapler
time passed and I'm an ass for takin so long to get back
babysit my nephew with some duct tape and a ski mask
hold him for ransom until that ? gives my ? back
my big screen
my ps3
everythin she took from me
actually everything he took from me
my brother that is
? ?
and the ? up ? is she slept with him because she thought he was me because we're twins.... -
thought you guys were twins is her now excuse
All along this broad had me confused
all this ? is now been diffused
see, its not her that's wrong, its also you
you choose to ? other's and hang with the crew
And she choose your brother from the same mother
Sorry are the words she quietly utter
while your sleeping in the gutter
she' curls up like a catapillar
and forms into a ? and turns into a buterfly
freeing herself she flutters by
As time keeps passing you by.. -
moments later a distant June
laid up under a roof of a bar for a few
drinking things thats killing my mood
the spirit within thee is sinking Christian- Full of Smoke
? to numb my thoughts of suicide
especially flicks that i tend to hide from thought
? doing a porno with my brother
pictures of skeet dripping down her cheek
with a smiley face embracing the moment
kissing his ? while the letter says HI
? up my high I vow to not try
trial is starting soon within a month or two
dutch in my two fingers and my other palm on the scotch
bartender bartender please give me a lift
so i can flip out this ? and go on with my bitterness
lady comes by me with the wink
eyes slurring to the melody of her face
she laughs and the sounds of it resembles hyena groups
room getting fuzzy and my words are few
arm to arm ? session room 202
wake up next to a woman of fantasy
sheet pulled off...sur ? prise
HEY SISTER OF MY EX
close my eyes and continue to lay next
plot in my dreams of whats to come
torture goes both ways
revenge is so fun -
Revenge is nothing nothing nice,
I sit here thinking while chipping on this ice
is real p going all out like kimbo slice.
This cheating and forbidden love has ya'll enticed.
On the white throat of the' useless passion
That scorched her soul with its burning breath
you clutched your fingers in murderous fashion,
And gathered them close in a grip of death;
For why should I fan, or feed with fuel,
A love that showed nothing or something but blank despair?
So your hold was firm, and your grasp was cruel--
You meant to strangle it then and there!
You thought she was dead. But with no warning,
It rose from its grave last night, and came
And stood by your bed till the early morning,
And over and over she spoke your name.
Its throat was red where your hands had held it;
It burned her brow with its scorching breath;
And she said, the moment my eyes beheld it,
"A love like this can know no death."
For just one kiss that your lips have given
In the lost and beautiful past to her
she would gladly barter your hopes of Heaven
And all the bliss of Eternity.
For never a joy are the angels keeping,
To lay at her feet in Paradise,
Like that of into your strong arms creeping,
And looking into your love-lit eyes.
she know, in the way that sins are reckoned,
This thought is a sin of the deepest dye;
But I know, too, if an angel beckoned,
Standing close by the Throne on High,
And you, adown by the gates infernal,
Should open your loving arms and smile,
She would turn her back on things supernal,
To lie on your chestt a little while.
To know for an hour you were her's completely--
Your's in body and soul, your own--
you would bear unending tortures sweetly,
With not a murmur and not a moan.
A lighter sin or a lesser error
Might change through hope or fear divine;
But there is no fear, and hell has no terror,
To change or alter a love like your's. -
remorse and forbidden torment exile my darkest moment
born again scorn all over
luck is non existent...four leaf clover
laying in the room next to the woman i took life of
suicide, sicko thoughts, and restless movement
stench of the body rigamortous goes the form
the spirit in heavens and my life is torn
my only movement is to the truck and off the cliff
tired of life and the cheating that commence
if i could take back all of this
from father teaching me the ropes
to me bouncing off of them
i would have treat my one and only right
instead of looking at prospects
one night to the next
like my ole girl that taught me love at first sight
sweet like taboo and a lovely woman of virtue
poetic vibes like the angel from another
words were strong and looks were no other
i was afraid of commitment but i made a vow
broke it runaway groom running left
she's so right about me looking up
and looking down upon she as she was the key
to all this madness from then to now
court case, murder charge, lunatic prowls
towards the balcony where's the love
see if its at the bottom of the fleet
corpse next to city