Monday, May 26, 2008

Africa Liberation Day 25th May

Africa Liberation Day 25th May

In Africa we are proud and we always show it to the whole world. Indicating that black is power and all, that power we have is on no use to people like us who don’t have it, after so many years ever since the white man had left the land for us, we still behave like we are still in the colonial times. I still have so many tears, still survive in a land we call free. Where is the freedom we struggled for, the independence and the peace, was it for an individual or for the whole continent? We never develop we fall day by the day. Africa is in crisis that’s what we hear in the news all day, Zimbabwe is an embarrassment to the whole continent, democracy has failed to flourish in the land, politicians are thugs with no guns while robbing. They steal and leave you struggle. Its on the calendars, Africa Liberation Day May 25th but what is it to me but just any other day in the year! If I think about this I tear, for I got so much fear there ain’t a reason to celebrate, we always regret and we never appreciate, the wrong has dominate and nothing good can stagnate, its like good and Africa is gone and will never be strong, I wonder why we keep going wrong. I see no liberation, I see frustration, miss-education. No work with dedication for the taxes are eating up our pockets each day, inflation is taking over this land with arrogance and no mercy for we choose to be that way, wasted. Kenya the struggle is power and wealth generation, in south Africa there is ethnic violence, discrimination. Brothers can’t even read and write yet they want to be given jobs to do! Development is biased, things are done on a one sided basis. Yowerri wants to die in presidency, Mugabe wants to make stupidity in presidency, where is the f**king democracy? Where is the reason to celebrate liberation in Africa? Akon sung mama Africa, for sure he has seen the potential being exploited by a few. We claim to be great why should we be silent when the continent is flaming? What will our kids say when they face a burnt up nation? Why do we always have to ask for aid? Or being independent means we survive on aid? I know we are on our knees and need the aid but why make it a habit? I see no reasons for this day and shy it should be a holiday, the fathers who came up with it are surely disappointed, we still hate each other, we still lazy and make no meaning, we leave in dreams and fail to state the facts, why do we have to mention parties and there is no reason to party? Kenyan MPs are busy with home comings while ignoring what the real issue is, we still got IDPs so many in camps. The share market is owned by the few rich dudes. The country is run by the few rich men. Over half the continent is drowned in poverty; we got no roads, no safety in place. Certain areas in Kenya feels like outa the country maybe in Somali, talk of the nation that has failed to have peace; Darfur is a war zone and a blood spot, we cant move if we have no governments we have no systems but people in place to control the work force. What liberation is that? We are still slaves to our African leaders, we’re enslaved by them and never to be free. I see no use to celebrate the liberation cause is no more in Africa, and we’re getting to era of darkness so F**k Africa Liberation Day

Emigee's ish

Tuesday, May 13, 2008

Don’t keep a whore in you home,

Don’t keep a whore in you home,

Some men worry when they are getting old, as its told/ its bad to be single and yet so old/ we end up keeping a whore in your home / she will suck dick that comes along/ even if it will be short or long/ it doesn’t matter if she’s sweet as Nia long/ if she’s a whore not good for home/ she will bring hell at home , and one day end up alone/ you need some chick with some good education/ so that she can get some good communication/ and can assist her to get some good occupation/ some thing that will keep her busy as bee in a hive/ everywhere she is turn it to a hive/ nigga we got a short life to live / to bring a bitch home to live/ you got to stay focus and not outa focus/ that’s what we compromised in the music world/ music is now a waste in this lost world/ we given thot to the sick line we here from lost generation/ in music there is no recreation/ it went thru’ the creation/and needs not regeneration/ let it be just how it is, free from the kapuka industry/ there is ignorance in the radio industry/ we toned down and we are keeping a whore down in our homes/ we forget the life lessons we learnt from the culture/ please save me the praise, for am here to raise the dead in the game/ just like Christ did in his times with no further mentioning names/ why do we always want to be last?/we can be fast, then first and not the worst/ please for sake of the industry lets embrace the culture/ for it has more to do with the future/ I got the scriptures and don’t listen to the debentures/ I got more that what you really want to follow/ please be hollow with reason/ to get the truth and live free/ it pays to be free and have a free way/don’t be fooled kapuka is like Delilah to the industry/ it will trap and destroy the industry/ am not doing what you call hate but wait/ am talking the truth don’t get a whore home/ for in a short while you’ll be gone, I mean done/gone by the wind like the furry flowers in the field, /kapuka is like a sex in the field, and a result of unplanned for pregnancy/ more of mediocrity bringing animosity / I see from any level and for that I can be like cool and Dre/ wait much better maybe Dr. Dre/compose a beat , write a rhyme and record a hit/ I drop by the beat, in this heat/ I feel like am in a pursuit and am running/ then if I stop kapuka will be gunning/ so I got to keep on with the campaign to obtain and contain/ with sometime I will be like the ODM movement / for am doing things one in a moment / please don’t keep a whore a housewife/ in short don’t support kapuka!!

Emigee’s ish

Monday, May 5, 2008

Project defame:

Project defame:

Well its another season to throw away talent, I call it project defame, cause I see no fame that comes along with it. We know persons who came from the projects and became famous, I start with Joseph Catagenna, I don’t to make so many examples and we all know that, the beer factory came with a winning plan to defame persons, because there is none who passed by there and made it to the next level, the number one abuses the position because we have judges who makes choices by faces and not by voice, it’s a wrong choice, we got the wacky ass persons in the project, the thing is in Africa we imitate and fail to initiate, we need to meditate on what really helps us, but we dwell on what kills us, we make wrong choices each time, we create opportunity and fail to initialize, please lets stabilize the systems and we will capitalize, please the beer factory hand picked an actor to judge voices what does acting has to do with singing, the only time he sings is when is on shower or maybe distressed in the loo, Ian Mbugua man get a life, you cant see the failure you have in some kids dreams, you lucky ass nigga the beer factory saw you and picked you like some raw malt in the fields, then please be useful in the field, just like the malt. If you got wife issues please see some psychologist you, need some probation, you raw ass nigga playing a judge, does it mean we cant find better persons to play judge or what is the beer factory trying to tell us, the nigga is skinny ass nigga, you look like you face some child molestation and so you want to transfer the situation, get over the life you have and be nice, I don’t even care why should you be nice, its project defame, the previous one gave us a winner who cant even sing the anthem, did an album that I have never seen, there was a second one and a third one who I don’t know what they do one did some songs in mother tongue, pliz we are multi-linguistic that’s why am writing this so that you can read and initialize, then idolize you sick crew, there is other one who needs to meet with the MNET look alike group, I saw the Pain in him get real and get focused. After the pain it came to a Tee, nigga your big and need some work out you’ll die a heart failure, back to Ian, why do you have a letter name? did you mum lack names to give you? Your name sounds like a car error in some West African language, then back to the north it sounds like telling kids naked needs to be washed, ok back to the event project defame, you play the role of Christ that you can never be, you can give advice that can help. The song you probably know in the past is “we camu by Nakitare”, I saw your skinny ass dancing that song and you mastered the words so that you can sing it every morning when your stroking yourself in the bath room, the most recent song you know is number zako by the flexxy boy with the none fleshy rhymes, you got no tone or a voice to sing, I’d beat you by the sound of my fart, for it will hit a high note before you think singing, for to you to sing you need a bathroom and some soap which may not be there on the stage, I think you just hit puberty stage, cause you ain’t acting your age, your age mates are maybe ins some bar teasing some bar maid, the project is already defamed so please leave it to the ones who understand to play, you are a novice and that’s where you’ll always stay in that level. Am hard and am not ashamed of that I will always kick like my grand dad last name was lee, I spit better than the walalo from Eastleigh. You think you can face me please do but you have to come in some fire fighting suit for I flame like furnace, hotter that a black cat from hell. I will knock you off like William tell, trust me when done you wont tell for I leave no evidence but you’ll be past like the post election violence, I will wound your career and molest you, kill you career till it wont have enough time to sketch a will!!!

Emigee's ish

the Press Conference


Ladies and gentlmen io welcome you the cwachee news listings, I called the press conference to set the record straight, and not to be seen as bait, and to let the whole world know we will never be on the wait, because hip hop has so much weight to be on the wait. It’s been so insultive and abusive on how persons have been insensitive about hip hop and its extensive thots, music has lost reason and true meaning in the society, it’s attacked just like cavity, and rendered hip hop dead, am here to give a press statement the hip hop is alive and busy like bees in a beehive. We are out to build it to support it and make it grow with no harm or danger to it, we will declare a mass protest to protect the and redirect, we will not sit and watch the game being abused and misused, for we will stand for the truth and the good is gives, for it lives and will always will, am the future and we will stand for what we believe in, how can some sick music flood the market and give no airtime to the real thing, persons in camps, known as the IDPs, there are some dying with the STDs, its like having some extra cheese and there is one with no cheese at all. Why do musicians paint a wrong image all the time? Giving party to society that knows none of that, we ain’t parting we are in pain why cant we talk of that the true things affecting the nation, things are on the minimal, ppl are treated like criminals, and some treated like animals, get the fact straight kapuka has no breading zone in this industry, is a disgrace to the whole society, it disrespects the music that was made good for us to change us, to give comfort and give us hope and educate us, I here by declare war on abusive music, on ideas placed on tracks with no direction, as I said am an erection of hope in this land and I will always do this to the whole world with love, I got love and that why am having this press release and you will realize I will help stress release, get ease and be free, I kick a verse and speak the truth, no hate but love, I may speak the truth and sound like hate but am more that hate am like the medicine to the plague called kapuka, I read its like getting high on sambuka, but that is that am free in a move and never failing none, you’ll wait for me to backslide but you will get it all wrong cause I never will as its written in my will is nil to fall back and fail, all I know is this and it will always be round the clock. I know you never read or heard anything happy from me but I got reason, for there is no happiness in any season, everybody gone kapuka and we are missing the point, I sat on the block with real men and its like am all alone, at times I hear what’s played on radio and I feel like dying the next minute, the system is getting worse minute every minute, anybody loops a beat its get an airplay, the radio has no justice on airplay, no real music with some sense is given airplay. Am I going to sit and complain about the radio station, a place with no professionals, is become like football in Kenya with no professionals. The DJs play no acknowledgment for the mixtapes; the Art was developed for the mixtapes. The culture is run by persons of no reasons, it feels bad when they call Nakitarie as a hip hop artist, man that’s cold, for just how its told, it really sound so old and with no direction I cant even describe genre he sings, there is one who’s name is sounds like vegetable, man am falling sick by the moment and am out I represent the streets for boys at home could not give me the street music that we looked for. It getting dimmer just like rice on a simmer with no fire on it will never get along, for as long there are quacks in the industry we will never get along, and am all alone just like a kid who’s alone and does not get along with the baby sitter, am playing the of hip hop sitter for its a lot safer besides me for I keep it alive. It’s the reason of my well being for it taught me all I knew, for some niggaz blew, it away when it came to teach how can one proclaim something he has no sense on history about. don’t run about talking about the game, for the block was hot for the game he went commercial, am doing this not for commercial but for the love I have for it, am not looking for fame for it will come smooth and along and flow along its been a long talk for that what I will always do, keep to the flow and grant all well. Thanks for the time, for it’s now done and its official we are on a mass action to eradicated crap music.

Emigee's ish

Friday, May 2, 2008

My rep

My rep is impeccable, so irreplaceable, so I can’t gamble, for it to stumble. That does not mean I humble just like a candle I will burn for as long as I can handle, I don’t break so I will never dangle. So to those who thot I’ll be in dark, sorry I got my mantle, and for this game I will never mishandle, I can be a better game sitter for this pressure I will handle. My intention is never to crumble, I want to be the one who can offer this game some cuddle, posse it no huddle, and make it leave longer than a yodle, I’ll make ideas not to be swindle but to be acceptable, man its so unbelievable there are few who can handle this game, its just no name and it may come with fame, it needs to be in some hall of fame and not to be defamed, I hate taking advantage to defame like project defame, the so called winners never got fame I cant even mention if it was fame or just to defame. Real talent cant stand before a judge for it cant be judged if one does it becomes misjudged and the real thing is kick out. The politicians can’t handle me for am the truth and I need no proof, I got more guts than a samurai sword could cut, am spitting like a snake in the bush and kicking like the haters for bush, hush!!! sometimes I fear myself for I got no control over myself, if I can battle myself then who can even face me, we got so much time to waste and we never notice when we cant stand the waste, its like a top model losing her waist and the show comes in two days, she will call it a waste. I hate to hate but then again what will help the hate stop, there is nothing good to say, I got talent and I cant record for someone feels I need to talk about bitches, and parties, to me when am having a fuck is when I see panties, so why sing about bitched and parties, lets be real life is never a party, the budget is to be read I know we will keep on surviving till the day we drop. There is no honesty thus increase the poverty, death toil grows insecurity grows and all good goes, my rep is so precious I cant defy it all I will do is to define it, and from all my words it can be seen, if you feel am obscene then next time try not to be keen, for I will speak the truth with no candy coat, if its too much please take a boat and in the middle of the ocean take a dive, or you can stick your head in the beehive. I got dreams to build a great building like the empire state building, but who will hook me up to bet to that dealing, in poverty we are the leading, but still we don’t care and there is no one to dare, my rep is my director, and I will an erector of hope to mankind. So I got to watch my rep, am the truth…….

Emigee's ish

Wednesday, April 30, 2008

It felt so good, it was so real….

It felt so good, it was so real….

It felt so good, just the way she made me feel, and in my inner soul she made me tick. She held my heart and made me breath. In my own reflection of the dream gal I want, she so was, swit and cool.

I remember the very first time I saw her face, I never thot she would sweep me off my feet, with time she gave me the heat and it felt like running away from pursuit. I was all like who is she, what’s her name, where does she come from? I was moved by her but not on the first look, I was like I can make it, given some time I’d be with her. I gave myself some time to know her and she turned to be the switest person I ever had for a while. We rolled as friends and did movies and hang out like mostly every day. did things that made us close and built us to a strong union better than the workers union, she stood by me, she helped me when in need. actually I found a friend in deed, I got comfort and trust from her, she gave me every reason to be close to her, the feeling felt so nice and it became part of me, time went Mase and salvation broke up we were still together JLo got married twice we were still together. I saw no end in what we had, and I dint want to make it hard, by pushing for a commitment that would place us apart, I could not stand the men who wanted her, but I was not able to open up and speak up my mind. I was ending up with her to a level that we would relate as a sister but I wanted a life partner from her, I felt like a reflection of her then I must be fly because her light shines so bright like ice when kept on the freezer all night. The feeling in me...

it felt so good, just the way she made me feel, and in my inner soul she made me tick. She held my heart and made me breath. In my own reflection of the dream gal I want, she so was, swit and cool.

I felt this cause she was the truth, I don't need to say this in the booth, for she was so real and I loved the way she made me feel. I had felt like I saw her back in the days, we didn’t intend to keep on with announcements as Jay and B cause for us l it was meant to be, she accepted my proposal and I saw a wife, a mother of my kids and a family. I knew her for so long and it felt like God gave me my desire, it was truly my pleasure to share her company, and God gift to breathe was in her. I loved the way my mama bonded with her it was swit and out of question. she could make me so mad and turn around and kiss me so softly, she would talk so gently, gave me hope and it was never accidental, knowing her was incidental and so swit. All we shared was like a lesson and each lesson was a blessing, it was like praising and singing every morning. We had to come up with a day and set the big day. It was all joy and love who could see this coming, and then I thank God for all he did. In deed he blessed us and we were to get old with each other side to side. She made me responsible and focused, saved me from the dangers of the world. she was the truth and the truth needs no proof, I loved the way she spoke to me, I loved the way she had brilliant thots, I loved the way she treated my mama, I loved her hair how it rolled down to her back, I loved her in every way that a man can love a woman which was unconditional....

it felt so good, just the way she made me feel, and in my inner soul she made me tick. She held my heart and made me breath. In my own reflection of the dream gal I want, she so was, swit and cool.


It’s sad how things end, for I never saw this end. It came so sudden and am so sadden by how this went. I lost the best thing in my life the mother of my kids. The life partner I ever had. We loved and shared all we ever had. Nothing could break us but death had to take her away, at times I feel like am loosing it but then her voice speaks to me and tells me to hold on. its kills me softly with every heart beat, thinking she can't see how her man's living and holding on am like is there an address up in heaven, I send her some mail to let her know how its hard. There ain't no substitute for the truth for she was the truth that I knew all my life. This world has proven to be so cold, life without her make me feel so old. It feels like a tale told but I’m missing every moment we hard. She’s been my strength the only hope I had, I hope you'll be my guardian to see me thru' this cold world. its been hard to hold on. I did hold on to you when you were to be buried, I guess you saw that. Our kids are missing mama. I can’t replace you. I will forever be in tears; I lost the most adorable thing in my life. All I will do is to pray and hope for a miracle. For God gave me you and he took you away from me. Keep talking to me it keeps me in balance, your voice gives me hope to hold and when I’m about to break down I hear your voice telling me to hold on. I miss so much about us. I cant keep on with writing for it is doing no good to me, and I miss us and....

it felt so good, just the way she made me feel, and in my inner soul she made me tick. She held my heart and made me breath. In my own reflection of the dream gal I want, she so was, swit and cool.

Emigee's ish
Niggaz get lonely too...... i miss you gal!! i dedicate this to you!!

The game is frustrated

The game is frustrated
I get to studio they say am complicated, my ideas so great and meditated, so dedicated and not lies saturated, the good music has been eradicated, anything whack get BET nominated, MCs speak no sense and with lie saturated, the real thing is neglected, and never distributed, the sick rhymes flood the airwaves, I feel so frustrated, the real hip hop is frustrated and this is extended, how can some one have six bars on a track four minutes?(MIMs) This is going down minute after minute, Nas had a point when he said hip hop is dead, its not dead but reached a dead end, its lost the head and hence no lead, its wounded, bruised and on a death bed. Am trying hard to give it breath, some life to keep it going you know, I was like it cant die for its more that a genre, it’s a culture, I can see it fall I will write till the day I drop, cant wait for they I’ll pop, all I have is just hope that some day it will cope and get back on the road. This like facing a sentence with no trial and your innocent, in jail without a cent, I write rhymes each day and never made enough cents, studios wont record for they say am too hard on the mic, am like please take a hike, on the mic am like iron mike, the teacha just like the preacher, am hear like Paul to reach ya, am frustrated but I can still spread the word, I need disciples to give me a step up so that I can step up the campaign to step up the hip hop, am coming thru’ for I bring a revelation, I got no objection and my obligation is to complete the mission and vision of hip hop with out omission, the game is frustrated and lets not kill it completely there’s hope and all seams to have a clear end and there will be no dead end. Hip hop lives on I will never be gone, am always on and on each day am like the lite of the dyeing candle as I said before am wit an amazing gift I treasure and will always will. Be free and set the records straight, am never smiling on tracks for I find no reason to do that, things fall apart just like that, am waiting for a new day free from the police and all the things that a black man fears, am real and will never be the opposite, am like the scientists who never give up, cross bread any thing that comes in sight, am not in any fight its just sometime I feel like am battling myself, Em against Gee or the other way, I feel like a mineral am iconic I need a chemical symbol I will call myself EM, and not like them (who)Eminem, dude deprives he’s dawgs they are dope on the mic, but hang around him like his groupies, lemme stop hating, I don’t want to keep boys waiting for another classic rhymes that falls anywhere any way trust am tears the game is wasted, to MIMs f**k off, you ain’t hot
Emigee’s ish

Monday, April 28, 2008

My dream comes true

My dream comes true
People leave each day, asking for hope and it feels bad and hopeless, we have burdens every day, but we end up careless, we wonder what always goes wrong for we strive to be stress less. You know live like some puppies always have been taken care of. I thank God for he seen through this mean world. Kept me free from the hush world, taken me from a pit to a higher place. I trust in him. Every little boy in life always want has a dream gal, we see the gals on the life magazines, and wish for one who could meet the limit or even wish for the one on the cover magazine. You come to realize they don’t exist at all, they can never be but halt I have one of the kind who blesses a nigga who shows me love more than what I can bare. She is determined, blessed and always cares for me. At that time I was loosing hope she gave me hope. I live among men with the dream gal in there life, she is like the Colombian queen, she does all I love making her look like my twin, a nigga is blessed beyond recognition, I feel like a new motor on ignition, I get how Kelly felt on the ignition. She’s gangster and never whines like a bitch, she is always up on her feel to impress the world and back at home she impresses my world, I built my word around her and she plays guard so well over me. It’s like saying a prayer to God and he gives you what you just wanted, I will speak like Paul and the good news fro trust I got the good news, I know hay is made when the sun shines but for me I think am feeding on my gain, with much less strain, for there is no gain with no strain or pain, the main thing is gain, with the rock on her hand I think I will have gained so much, am not disease or even displeased, am pleased with what I have I can dance and tap my feet all day for am blessed beyond recognition. Its my admission for how I feel, I knew love way back when SWV hit the airwaves and Rover was the only SUV, am now showing it sharing it and above all loving it, you can at time read and see love I don’t hate in all I write for am always right, even if I sit on the left side am always right. Am never the worst nor the last am the first and always the best

Blasphemy

Blasphemy

Lemme introduce myself am like pastor living by the holy word written by the inspired directed by the defined Lord am here to bring this good news and I will do it and not like pastor deya but am always there, let you know am a scholar. In Genesis he is the creator of heaven and earth, gave us authority to control this earth, from no form he made it be just like that he did the miracle, in exodus he is the path finder, the route maker, the deliverer so the promised land, made them walk to hope in the promise land, he sets is land and sets us free, he had so much love for us so in Leviticus he drafts the constitution that constitutes all the general laws to guide us, told us what to eat and what to do, he’s loving. In number he worked with figures, he knew things will fall in figures, census had began back then in time due to figures and learn how to plan, he had so much in store so he had to deal with some great figure, he’s the planner and he knew what was best for us, so political he appointed leaders judges to take control of the land giving responsibility to mankind after the struggle with them, in Joshua and its 24 chapter it was war and man was in charge, gave Joshua responsibility to lead the people of God after Moses dies, he confirms he will always be there to see us thru’ in any state we’re in. judges and Ruth he works in them by example he shows what he can do, what level he can reach and areas he can teach, please he’s the best for he will always reach out for us and never feel left out, or even locked out, he works thru’ men and women, he makes no choices but works, in the two books of Samuel and the twos of kings, he is the supreme, he gives power just by the hour, David kill goliath and takes over Israel from Saul with the assistance of God, he makes his choices for the leaders he wants for persons, he’s like the genie when you need it fulfills every dream you wish for and all you need to do is believe in him, chronicles, Nehemiah Ezra and Esther, he’s wonders comes in great figures, he got a following that’s so unspeakable, Oh lord you’re so unbeatable your so able cant be opposed cant be reduced or even deduced, we speak of kings your king of all kings, we talk of lords your lord of all lords, we see some good rhyme from the main poet books of the holy word that is Job and Psalm, then a word of advice come along with that in the book of Proverbs, man the lord loves giving advice from any section of the word, Ecclesiastes and songs of Solomon we see the art of love being displayed in poetry, we all started from that, they are better than any rhyme written today by the so called R&B singers all you do is rub and Be for they can make some good R&B I mean rhythm and blues, you read you end up feeling blue, King Solomon would make a good King of R&B, a Pimp call it any name you’d feel. He was smooth than what we call now smooth, having all those women was not an easy work, God gave him wisdom for he asked for and for us we just have to ask for, Isaiah, Jeremiah, lamentations, Ezekiel, then Daniel amazed people, he stuck with things that feed on people, the Leo Panthera what was called by the most educated. God was in the place working as usual. I don’t want to tell a bible story but I have made progress with the over 60 seconds bible recital. I got my inspiration from the verse writing in the bible and soon I will be with so much than the bible, my books will come twice just like some of the books that came twice, being a reference for all the good in the world. I seen so much and trust me I cant mislead this world, I got so much pain in my mind I want to make t better for this world that’s a taste of the old testament, these are my statements and I have said them how they are meant to be stated, God be blessed

Emigee's ish