Thursday, March 1, 2012

I am…..




I am poet coz I chose to be one,
I may not be riding on charts being number one,
 But in my small world I stand at number one,
I stand above the best and come second to none,
I am more like the wind when you need it to sail,
 I am more than what a bitch puts on her face as veil,
You wonder why they cover themselves just proof that it’s a bad thing.
 I take over more than the mapinduzi 82’,
 I picture myself will one day be rolling with them 22’.
I live like a legend coz in my world I make it big like the 82’s;
 I will kick freestyles and even sell them to any bitch nigga who feel like some.
 I pimp rhymes and not bitches coz rhymes don’t fail a nigga any day.
 You pick lines and drop them like manner from heaven.
 I am more like a cloud giving rain but mine is not water,
But rhymes which flow like water from the Nile,
 I give life just like the same way like the Nile.
 I am source of wisdom and knowledge you can trust that each day.
 I blaze hot like a furnace coz that is who I am and…  
I know it does make feel good to set some beat a blaze.

Monday, January 16, 2012

home is home

people say home is where are and you make it homley
to me home is where you were born and raised
you identify better with where you from
i was born in the city where life's so fast
raised in the city where nothing seems to be fast
then went back to the big city and made it first
nothing can compare with the feeling i get at home
came here thinking it would be home but how wrong was I
i cant trade the feeling of being home over anything
i have come to appreciate where am from
the city where people never sleep but work all day
it explains why our economy is on the rise
we have raised dead firms placed them on a level and life's nice
i feel more like the way Game taked of where his from
i am blessed to be part of the RGB and white
and i will always ID myself with that any day
i for sure miss home and cant wait to be there again for keeps

Monday, November 14, 2011

A Star is born......


[Chorus]
Every day a star is born
from north to south, East to West  
Everyday a star is born
all we got to do is let their star shine for em’  
Hey,

I’ve seen people various kind come and go
some came through, some dint come through
Still i came through it,
let the light shine for em’
but I’m some mattress, I take all
I judge none, I take time to know all
I accept any that may come, bring all
My boy Alkay so dope , he gave all
intro me in the music scene , I thank him
Ogee Baba scorching, I’ll applaud him,
Ncha khali passed the touch to em’
Kizzy  came through like hurricanes do,
Mitchi I, papa D, the game’s better  
Rocked the mic and made moments back then
it was a cool time trust that, back then…
Nitty did FOUL, MPEG did Maisha.
Ye too, but what Micha did was sick
the young boy blossomed and did phat tracks
his flow on Fresh-er, Seriously awesome,
Applaud him,

[Chorus]
Every day a star is born
from north to south, East to West
Everyday a star is born
all we got to do is let their star shine for em’  
Hey,


Nick Were did, Energy from him was huge,
The Brother that I never had, so  huge .
He moved smiles after he moved hearts,
What’s up next, after he is gone, broken hearts,
we had a run, too bad we lost him,
My son’s up, taking over the chats, he’ll miss him,
A strong solder is born, so strong, so brave  
ya remind me of us in early years in life,
yes he  landed, a bundle of joy and can’t measure
like the C that starts the word cool
A Star was born 28th April           
A bundle of joy to share with this world
hey clap for em’

[Chorus]
Every day a star is born
from north to south, East to West  
Everyday a star is born
all we got to do is let their star shine for em’  
Hey,

And I am one of one,
can’t you see just along my front,
My brain’s some sun shine
shining really bright with some brilliance,
one time give it up for my mum,
September 29th  a star was born,
please…. Clap for me,
I went from place to place
and each and every move I elevate,
I get better like wine, Emigee,  
Watch me get music, just like an addiction  
Hey,
got so many likes, like a long fleet,
they come they go,
some real some faux,
some friends some hoes
but no I still kept me for her

[Chorus]
Every day a star is born
from north to south, East to West  
Everyday a star is born
all we got to do is let their star shine for em’  
Hey,


Friday, September 30, 2011

He is grown

Hey hey, his name is Bryson – the only one
The one true sweet number one son
Lights up my world way much brighter than the sun
I get to the Lord each day I thank him for my son.
It’s been over year and he keeps my world on the move
Gives me the reason to wake up each day and work
I want the best for him, a true heir – that’s my son
He is closer to 3 feet, a tall sweet baby
To me he will for be my baby the only one
I can’t find replacement for him and will not find one
I am content I will not be disappointed
but proud Of the good he will do for this world,
he blesses me He blesses the world too with no doubt
I am hustler and I will hustle so he enjoys life with no doubt
Its great to be a parent and I can’t match that feeling not doubt i love my son, thanks God

Tuesday, September 6, 2011

you read right no regrets for me
life takes direction and everything is best for me
if God stood for Abraham and team why not for me?
i am than conqeror, i say how i feel and its never about me
i am a son of a proffessor so what does that leave for me
i type my thots and feelings sharong them with the world

i got no regrets how i have lived my life
for sure it wonderful,blessed with a wife and a son
each day i wake up i thank God when i see the sun
who else can give what God has given, none
in a far away land i am far from them and it pains
for sure Lord bring them closer to me

for sure i got no regrets in my life and cant be more thankful
the Lord is good to me amd always given me a second
if i played ball or stuck to music i would not have them
by them i mean my falmily, i miss them
each day that come and goes i Praise lord for them
that id my sweet wife and adorable son

i will always thank God for my family, i got no regrets for how my life has turn to be. so far its been great.

Monday, January 17, 2011

Kengele

Nina sikia kengele ina pigwa kengele
Wakati ume fika kupiga kengele , kengele
Nasi tupige hatua wakati unasikia kengele
Kengele, kengle usibaki wapopiga kengele


Kengele umepigwa basi sisi tusongembele
Mistari yamechorawa tuyavuke twende mbele
Hii vibe ya kurudishwa nyuma hatutaki
Kama hamna maendeleo bora basi hatutaki
Tumefahamika na kuelimika na hatutaki mabaki
Wakati hii situ kupinduliwa calenda bali ni a hatua
Mabadiliko maishani yana anzaa hatua kwa hatua
Bidii tumetia na hamna mafanikio
Nikama watu wamelalia masikio
Huku kufanaya kazi bila mafanikio
Kengele imepigwa, shida lazima iwe ime kamilika
Sibaki nyuma mpaka hii struggle ime kamiliaka
Juliani alitueleza tuwache usingizi yani Rauka
Mimi nina waahidii sisi sote tuwe tume rauka
Nimetazama shida yametukumba bila aibu
Tusipigane juu ya watu wasiofaa nit tu aibu

Nina sikia kengele ina pigwa kengele
Wakati ume fika kupiga kengele , kengele
Nasi tupige hatua wakati unasikia kengele
Kengele, kengle usibaki wapopiga kengele


Tuwachane na mapenzi ya godoro
Tuwe macho tutatuwe hii migogoro
Macho ya funguke tuone ukweli hatuoni
Wale waliochaguliwa wame tuziba hatuoni
Wasiweze kunichukia haya tu ni maoni
Sina hela ya kujikinga na wanao Linda mwili
Tukumbuke kila tutendayo ina athari kwa mwili
Kengele, kengele , kengele imesikika
Kote inchini kwenye milima na mabonde imesikika
Usingizi lazima ikamilike, hatua ichukuliwe
Inchi ni yetu na tunafaa kulinda isichukuliwe
Na wale walio namali, walio panga kuchukua
Kengele kengele, kengele, hatua tuna chukua
Hatuwachi inchi iharibike na kukosa mwelekeo
Kama sauti moja tungane natuweze kupeana mwelekeo
Tusipote na tu itike wito wa kengele.

Nina sikia kengele ina pigwa kengele
Wakati ume fika kupiga kengele , kengele
Nasi tupige hatua wakati unasikia kengele
Kengele, kengle usibaki wapopiga kengele

Thursday, October 14, 2010

this nigga with two tops...

This is a story of a nigga with two tops
They call a t shirt and a shirt two tops.
I open up my curtain I see these two cops,
Wait this feels like some episode in boondocks
I really don’t like the idea of the two cops
Then I hear some noise like two knocks
This seems to be coming from the two cops
Are they assuming I may be the nigga with two tops?
Or maybe knowing this nigga with two tops
I open the door I see these two cops
Asking questions: like where is the nigga with two tops?
And goes further to say a t shirt and a shirt are two tops
I ain’t saying nothing to these two cops
I ain’t going to snitch for the nigga with two tops
They say I am acting conspiracy for the nigga with two tops
The next thing I see them swing is these two cuffs

It’s the two cops, it’s the two cops
Looking for this nigga with two tops, with two tops
They are taking me down for the sake of the nigga with two tops
It’s the two cops, it’s the two cops!


Am like damn why me for the nigga with two tops?
And why show me the two cuffs?
Or am I that bad that I need two cuffs?
I am thinking while away who will check my two cats?
This is for sure unfair why me for the nigga with two tops?
Then in this shit we here some two shots
I am thankful for it’s like I am not leaving with the two cops
Guns are drawn off by the two cops
Looking for the direction of the two shots
This would be great time for Hennessey two shots
All I see is run from my two cats
Scared for they know guns from the two cops
I can’t even figure the direction of the two shots
Seems all is clear for these two cops
Back to me with the silly two cuffs
Seems like I headed away with these two cops.

It’s the two cops, it’s the two cops
Looking for this nigga with two tops, with two tops
They are taking me down for the sake of the nigga with two tops
It’s the two cops, it’s the two cops!


Here I am at the station with two cops
The general thinks am this nigga with two tops
And he tells me he will give me two shots
I am like am no nigga with two tops and why two shots
Then he is told I am not this nigga with two tops
But I may know where he is by the two cops
I am like I don’t know no nigga with two tops
All I saw was in the news of this nigga with two tops
Who is being looked for by you cops
The next thing at my door I see these two cops
I even left my pets these two cats
Damn why mistake me for the nigga with two tops
I know nothing about a nigga with two tops
So let me go home and feed my two cats
My words can’t delver me from these cops
And it’s like I will spend a night away from my two cats.

It’s the two cops, it’s the two cops
Looking for this nigga with two tops, with two tops
They are taking me down for the sake of the nigga with two tops
It’s the two cops, it’s the two cops!

Monday, September 20, 2010

let's be real with Christ

Read and understand the words I am saying
If you don’t the knowledge you have will be shrinking
I speak the truth and will leave you all thinking
He is Jesus Christ ones on the cross and was dying
Looked and the cross when he died and total misery
It was a cold day in the great world of Christianity
The great thing he’s awake and the cross is history
He is free so I don’t get why we bow down to history
The cross was used to administer capital punishment
That was how it was done by the roman government
I wonder why in churches we still have crosses on the wall
We have some hanging on our necks, we are limiting Christ
He is free so don’t have the crosses everywhere we go
What if he was shot with a bullet from a gun?
Would we have them small golden guns hanging as chains?
What if he was hanged on a tree as a way of death?
Does it mean we will have trees being bow downed to?
What if the Roman government used and electric chair?
Does it mean we will still have him trapped on the chair?
Why can’t we accept and celebrate that Christ loved us
So that we can stop having idols on crosses we bow for
Jesus is in heaven and up there I know he is not on a cross
That was history and from it there is a beginning in life
He came to save and set us free so please lets set him free,
We cant be free for we still think of Christ on the cross
Think of him after the cross and he lives to keep us safe
For that’s what’s up for sure... Emigee’s speaks it...

I wish (Nick Were)

Yo', what’s up, Nick You know I was writing some words, playing pen and papper and just thot I would stop and write to you something for a minute or so, put down the memories we shared…

Nick, we done and been through a lot of stuff together
from running these streets to being down for whatever
And now that you're gone I got no one to make us together
Things we did way back when we was younger
Remember when we used to roll hand in hand
And now I'm trippin' on how I really miss you, man
And remember when you and me would say
We'd get up some day and make it big in whatever way.
You’re outa the hood and in a really bad way
we had the same ideas, but not the same careers
we shared the same old laugh, and now alone in tears
you were my hommie for like fifteen years.
My Brother and never placed no bitch before me
Man, I sear to God I will love you for that stand
Why'd you have to go so soon, Where was I?
I do feel you needed me most but it was too late.

I wish time would fall back, so that I can change it all
Not to die like that and leave me alone
I wish I could see you again, and hang out again
I know it you are looking down at me, saying it will be ok.


You were supposed to get older with me
On stage, hands on shoulders with me
Coppin' them flashy rides with me
saying poems and recording music with me
And if it wasn't for the will that God had made
I'd turn back the hands of time and make sure you are safe with me
Sittin' here looking at the photos and the memories
Just thinkin' about how much you meant to me
Even when you're gone you will always be my brother
When you went home I'm still missin' you, my brother
I'm feelin' like the timing was wrong, my brother
I know you're smilin' down sayin' carry on,
Some times I feel God did me wrong, my brother
So I had to write a song, for you cause you’re my brother
Just to let you know that you're still in my heart
No tears can explain how much I feel, its huge but I only wish.

I wish time would fall back, so that I can change it all
Not to die like that and leave me alone
I wish I could see you again, and hang out again
I know it you are looking down at me, saying it will be ok.


My son will grow and not feel the joy you gave us
You’d be the one to make his days a joy like his birthday
Its so bad he will just see the photos and not be able to see you
Damn, the thot of that makes me feel really so bad
We were to grow that gray beard and watch our sons play,
And we would talk about you getting married some day
be an exemplary husband and a father to your family
we used to ride and laugh, sometimes cry and cry
Asking the lord why certain thing got to happen
We were hommies for like 15 thug years
Sat in church and cried the same thug tears
went to the pub and never let me be in tears
Watched my back, as I watched yours, kept safe always
we never had all in life but made the best out of what we got
It's so easy for folks to say, "Émigéé, just live on"
When I'm dying every second that you're gone
Nevertheless I try my best to be strong

I wish time would fall back, so that I can change it all
Not to die like that and leave me alone
I wish I could see you again, and hang out again
I know it you are looking down at me, saying it will be ok.