[BLACK LIFE]

[BLACK LIFE]
THE MUSIC FOR THIS ONE... DO LISTEN...
http://youtu.be/Ir4vtUr_YuI

Bout a day ago it was the 60's and my people were involved in the struggle... fighting the powers.
Back when a Panther was protection against the police and Malcolm said by any means necessary... speaking with machine gun precision.
A black mans life made him the victim... born in a strange land of unequality.
Bout a day ago it was the 70's and Malcolm was in the cold hard ground and black power was in the air... Fists pumped in the air testifying to our time here.
Afros, bellbottoms and daishikies... Jim Brown didnt take no shit and Jim Kelly was kickin ass at the drive in right up there on the screen... blaxploitation made gangsters seem cool.
Fat Albert took us to school... Roosevelt Franklin and Richard Pryor on Sesame Street.
Kunte Kinte became Toby at the end of a whip... Fiddler pleaded for his life.
A black mans life grew a little more complicated as he searched for his roots.
Bout a day ago it was the 80's and Cosby had perfect kids... They didn't come round the way.
Afrika Bambaata and the Zulu Nation evolved into medallions... the red, the black and the green emblazened on M.T.V. damn near villified on B.E.T.
Silly depictions of a once great people as they danced for Micky Dees... a commercial situation made to order.
A black mans life took on new meaning as crack was introduced to the people... a new thug nation.
Bout a day ago it was the 90's and a new day had dawned where the elders were no longer respected cause the youth had seen just a little to much... dicks getting sucked in allyways and such.
The drug dealer had become the new corner store and black businesses became a rarity... Asian behind the counter tryin to be what he thought was cool.
Gold tooth grins and visions of Scarface... Gangsta ambitions of taking over the neighborhood while the world moved on.
Courtrooms where lives were takin in the midst of drug wars that continue to this day.
Black life... Black life.
All this black life.

[LISTEN]

[LISTEN]
THE MUSIC FOR THIS RIDE... PUMP IT ON YOUR JOURNEY...
http://youtu.be/qjqtHJ3QC6Y

If I had the chance I would write to you of my meanderings... how the sky looks so blue as it fills the field of my vision... blue and grey clouds.
The water beneath the bridge as it falls over the rocks trickling in its melodic tones... playing its song in my mentality.
The fish that come to the surface to catch a glimpse of a man as he shares in the nature of all these bountious blessings.
The mockingbird as he builds a nest in the rose bush not two feet from me... he knows I mean no harm.
I like he just a passing traveler on the way to the end... we but two parts of the whole fucked up situation.
He is my survival and I his as we both overstand.
I would talk to you of the times that I walked in primitive forests listening to the rustle of the leaves and the cries of the animals... those who fed and those that were prey.
The times that I have stood on mountain peaks and seen the crowns of trees... the times that I have stood on rooftops and seen masses of humanity.
Ribbons of rivers from the windows of airplanes... the ocean from the shore as it falls away into the sky... a dolphin breaking the waves.
Pictures of a most magnificent hue as they are formed of these words that I use in artistic frustration... I want you to see in my 4th dimensional description of all things.
As I meander.


JERALD HAMZAH FARUQ MURPHY

[BUN DOWN BABYLON]

[BUN DOWN BABYLON]

THE MUSIC FOR THIS PIECE. IT IS DIFFERENT SO MAKE SURE YOU LISTEN...

http://youtu.be/Vrh2Kzd24dI

WHEN THIS CIPHER STARTS TO BLAZE IN INCINERATION OF FALSE IDEOLOGY HEADS ROCK AND DROP...OFF WAYYYYYY OVER THERE WHERE ALL THIS IS JUST ANOTHER DIMENSION WHERE I BE.

I DOOSE DIS THANG LIKE NO OTHER CAUSE I AM NO OTHER...SEEN?

A FLIPPED OUT, FUNK FILLED VERSION OF THE AMERICAN DREAM IN WHICH I RESIDE...MUDDY PIGFEET FLOATING IN VINEGAR IN SHOPPING CENTERS... CADAVERS TO BE CONSUMED.

DENIZENS OF THE GHETTO CRYING IN UNISON TO THE SHINING BUILDINGS THAT THEY WALK AMONG... AFRAID TO BE FREE.

THESE LYRICS BREAK THE WINDOW OF FRAGILITY... RIP THE VEIL OF THIS DECEPTION... BE.

IF IT SEEMS I GO A LITTLE DEEP ITS CAUSE OF WHERE I'M FROM... THE BOTTOMLESS PIT WHERE SO MANY ARE LOST AND FOUND.

RESURRECTION ON A STREETCORNER IN THE LAIR OF SHAITAN AS THE SUN BECOMES THE FIRE THAT CONSUMES HIMSELF... THE SON.

SEEN?

A MODERN PROJECTS IN THE MIDDLE OF A MODERN SCENE IS STILL THE GHETTO IF MENTALITIES ARE THE SAME... POOR THAT FEED OFF OF THEIR OWN KIND.

THATS THE DESIGN BETTA GET WITH THE TIMES... NO MATTER WHAT HOOD YOU REP YOU STILL JUST A NIGGER IF THATS ALL YOU WANT TO BE... THAT SHIT AINT HARD.

KILLING OUR OWN OVER A WHITE MANS DREAM... OUR WORST DAYDREAM IN REPEAT ON THE TELEVISION, RADIO, NEWSPAPER AND MOVIE SCREEN.

AS THE WORLD BURNS...

SMOLDERING EMBERS OF A ONCE GREAT RACE.

[HERE I AM ... STILL]

[HERE I AM ... STILL]

THE MUSIC AND IT IS DEDICATED TO MY SISTERS...

http://youtu.be/BT4Ne6v7Zv0

Here I am... still.

Existing in you as we lose cohesion and our nation seems to be drifting away.

Reflections of Allah as created in ancient times.

Black dirt and water formed and kissed with life.

Here I am... still.

I see you and something clicks in me primally... primitive triggers as my queens run away from who we are.

I belong with you and you belong with me in all our purity. 

All man and woman came from our seed... fruit falling from the tree in shaded tones.

Gradually losing melanin as genetic splicing occurs... homogenous views of the future.

We no more...  We snared in the web of deceit and lies.

Jungle bunnies and rap video hoes... living on trap house ambitions as we die a slowwwww death.

Here I am... still.

So enthralled by the beauty of you that for me there is no other.

My existence in the future depends on the African woman... Batty man can't make a baby... Lesbians produce no fruit.

What is to become of us as we become food trapped in the silken strands?

Here I am... still.

[AN OLD MAN TOLD ME] A SEXCAPADE

[AN OLD MAN TOLD ME] A SEXCAPADE

THE MUSIC FOR THIS PIECE...

http://youtu.be/y7uTVI0ZRbE
THE MODELS NAME IS LIPPZ. AND I WENT TO GREAT LENGTHS TO OBTAIN THESE PHOTOS

You got such pretty lips that it makes me wonder if what the old men say is true... if the ones above match the ones below...

Take your time cause I want to be surprised... take your time and show me slowwwww... I want to linger in the magic of this moment.

The... oh damn you just fucked me up...

they do match.

Just about the prettiest pussy as it juts from the sides of your panties... got me drooling and shit... drooling down my chin... drooling from the head of my dick... a pearl of precum.

My what a pretty little hairy thing... 

I will take you any and every way you cum as I kiss both sets of your pretty lips...

You have such pretty lips.

Damn... I want to devour you... The old men told the truth.

[HEALED IN THE KNOWING OF WE] A COLLAB FEATURING DANICA NICHOLE WORTHY

[HEALED IN THE KNOWING OF WE] A COLLAB FEATURING DANICA NICHOLE WORTHY
THE MUSIC. AND IT TOTALLY DOES GO WITH THIS WRITE...
http://youtu.be/tJyGHeecvXI




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Akhi (my brother) my prince equppied to reign as king. Charged with the duty as overseer of his sister, my protector and guide with pure love in his eyes. His words are authentic, he will harm himself for the betterment of we. We have an unbreakable bond, a kinship unique. The guiders of one and another. My brother strong even when weak, a lover, and carrier of the families burdens. The Lion courages willing to fight, brave will stand for the cause, and what he deems right. My brother the observer, and man of few words, but when he speaks all actively listen. Akhi I take honor in our pledge to protect each other, I take refuge in your arms of shelter, and broad shoulders to rest my tears. With adoration I exalt you Akhi(my brother) and crown you as King.


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Ukhti [my sister] sometimes I have fallen deep into the pits of Shaitan... even at those times I have admired the queens of my nativity.
The mothers of my origins... she stands supreme.
Sometimes I have truly become the problem... born in the dens of sin where poverty is only the beginning of the problem.
I wonder do I even deserve words of admiration as I have worn my shield... used my sword on both sides of the battlefield... yet even at these times she has had the ability to bring me back.
I truly would die for she for she is my healing when I am dead... I am but a reflection of the light that I shine on she.
Ukhti I am honored to know you as I hear those words from you but I know that I am just a man with a heavy burden...
Without the queens I am nothing

[WHO DEM A SAY]

[WHO DEM A SAY]
THE MUSIC FOR THIS SAVAGERY... BETTA LISTEN...
http://youtu.be/8DOW3n2DLo4




Who dem a say me no beast... 
Dem a rassclot liar. 
Me a describe de booty in bout a million ways... take on new forms... lion and dragon fyah pon the page.
Drop dat ting for me... just a ukki bit.
Flip.
Thus dost thou mesmerize me transcendently...
Thee and thy fruits so tantilizingly sweet...
The juice of thy so pungent in my beard as it signals thy release...
Thy ass the bass as it pounds my mentality.
Flip.
Girl I want to bend you over and exert extreme levels of pressure...
Beat at the walls of your heart... cause erratic palpitations...
Make you call me daddy... make you call me fuck me daddy, fuck me...
Oh daddy I'm your liitle freak as you look at me on your bended knees ...
Sucking your way to the creamy treat.
Flip
Just a likkle bit a lunacy as I romp pon the toys on your playground...
Lick pon your nipples and play flute pon your pussy lips...
Me a buss shots all over your ass cheeks.
Who dem a say me no beast.
Me a wreck dem fat pum pum.




jerald hamzahfaruq murphy