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Subject: realness

Author:
Xito

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Date Posted: 06:27:23 10/30/02 Wed

i'm sitting here trying to get better rhymes,
trying to keep up with the beat and the time,
in my mind are scrambled thoughts of what i want to say,
but i spit of what i live from day to day,
people think i try to rhyme bout a gangsta life,
cuz i say real things every time i write,
names,places, people and phrases,
keep running in my mind while i'm in my room pacing,
getting smiled in the face and then stabbed in my back,
when your close friend sells you know this crap is wack,
but i'm still standing tall,
problem is i've built up emotional walls,
all in all its my lord in who i call,
He can bring peace to your life,
no more strife trying to live my life right,
never again will i wear my heart on my sleeve,
cuz the stress is like a black cloud that wont leave

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[> Subject: Re: realness

Author:
Johnny Bravo
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Date Posted: 19:43:44 11/16/02 Sat

>i'm sitting here trying to get better rhymes,
>trying to keep up with the beat and the time,
>in my mind are scrambled thoughts of what i want to
>say,
>but i spit of what i live from day to day,
>people think i try to rhyme bout a gangsta life,
>cuz i say real things every time i write,
>names,places, people and phrases,
>keep running in my mind while i'm in my room pacing,
>getting smiled in the face and then stabbed in my back,
>when your close friend sells you know this crap is
>wack,
>but i'm still standing tall,
>problem is i've built up emotional walls,
>all in all its my lord in who i call,
>He can bring peace to your life,
>no more strife trying to live my life right,
>never again will i wear my heart on my sleeve,
>cuz the stress is like a black cloud that wont leave