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Tuesday, January 17, 2012



LYRICAL GUERILLA MANIFEST



[LYRICAL GUERILLA MANIFEST]
THE MUSIC FOR THIS DROP... PURE FYAH RIDDIM...
http://youtu.be/vzC2V1jjfys

A POETRY ROCKA AS I DROPPA DOT A DIS YERE INK...
LYRICS THAT WILL PAINT PICTURES ALL OVER THE SKIN OF YOUR NAKED MIND.
A FLIPPA DIS YERE TERMINOLOGY AS I TRIPS AND DIPS.
ERUPTING IN RED, BLACK, GREEN AND GOLD EXPLOSIONS ON THIS YERE WHITE PAGE.
ROOTS TWISTED AND KNARLY ALL ROUND DIS HEART.
LYRICS FALL AT MY FEET AND BOW IN ADMIRATION IN THIS BABYLONIAN NATION.
WHERE I RIPS SHREDS IN DIS YERE SCRIPT AND TAKE MENTALITIES ON TRIPS.
A LINGUISTIC GUERILLA AS I SPIN AND WEAVE... BOB AND DUCK.
A POETIC MIND FUCK OF VERBAL TRIBULATION AND STRAIGHT EDUCATION.
A METEOR WHICH ROCKETS THROUGH SPACE TO ENTER YOUR ATMOSPHERE SECONDS BEFORE STREAKING TOWARDS YOUR SURFACE... MOMENTS BEFORE I ROCK YOUR CORE.
A BLAST OF ME WHICH SWEEPS THE PLANET CLEAN... REBIRTHED POETICALLY.

AS WE LIVE AND BREATHE



[AS WE LIVE AND BREATHE] THE MIGHTY BEAST
DEDICATED TO CICLEY BINFORD THE ALL DAT MODEL OF THE DAY.
THE MUSIC FOR THIS SCRIBE...YOU BETTA LISTEN
http://youtu.be/u0EM5Q3tbDo


I see you in those zebra stripes and my mind goes predatory.
Some of that lion on the prowl shit.
Pure king of the jungle notty to the core.
I smell you on the wind and I am fixated.
Stuck on your odor.
I crouch and stare... a piece of art in motion.
Thee and me moving to a primitive beat.
The prey and the beast.
A quick chase and you lie beneath... your breath comes fast and sweet.
I throw back your legs and lick at the raw of your pink... the meeting of your thighs.
Sighs of relief as we release hormones and pheromones.
Such a satisfying meal as I feast at the bounty of your abundance.
A moment before I release a mighty roar and drive into your soft flesh.
So beautiful and brown as you lay on the ground.
Who is the prey???
Who the beast???
As we live... as we cohabitate.

HAMZAHFARUQ