Sohhcase'n (The official Showcase yaself thread)

[Courtdog]

Over the nas "Still Dreamin" instrumental.....


Sohhcase ya talent... Some niqqaz get violent
Others still lurk these grounds, yet remain silent
C-Dog is still the same tyrant
RIVALHOOD foe life
I take what I'm eye'n, it could even be yo wife
No funk that, I choose to use restraint
And make the same type of moves of a saint
Even tho these hoes paint pictures, the pictures they paint
Aint the really, its really the aint
Most these dudes heartz is quick to faint
Worldly views are abused with taint
Other crewz await for me to lose, but I cant
Sohh I try to drop knowledge thru my rants
Lyrical grants
I aint lyin, I would die tryin to help you advance
All you gotta do is give me chance...

[Midnite]

common sense dictates that I refrain,
from making outrageous claims,
but I can't help it, rather I maintain,
a steady current to recharge my mainframe,
destroy and rebuild, recreate a new brain,
down to the cellular structure, I stay the same,
I'm sorry, but I've never claimed to be street,
still, don't think my smile means my will is weak,
At the end of the world, aboard a chariot of fire,
I will do battle with the four riders,
They will call me fool, I will call them liar,
I will speak of doom, they will expire,
I know it, my cause is hopeless,
Who wants to read from a live poet?
In essence I'm one of a kind, alone,
Traveled the world, and called the moon home,
and when I grow homesick, I spit,
and if my mouth is to dry for it,
I quench my thirst in the rivers of Eden,
With a serpent who would like to break even,
Believe me, I refuse to speak simple and plain,
Cause if I wrote like you, you'd complain,
So I know my own limitations,
and am flattered by your faithful imitation...

[pix]

*appears out of nowhere and stands posing behind glass on top shelf*

[Midnite]

*appears out of nowhere and stands posing behind glass on top shelf*


:ohmy:

is that...? it can't be

[pix]

:ohmy:
is that...? it can't be

long time lol

[Advent Verbal Kent]

oh sh!t. Im tellin you. kats are coming out the woodworks.

what up Pix.


AvK

[pix]

oh sh!t. Im tellin you. kats are coming out the woodworks.
what up Pix.
AvK

hey whats up :)

so you said other old guys are hobbling back in here too? lol like who?

have have you 2 been? (Midnite, AVK)

[Invisible Vision]

My inner child's is in a showcase, I press my face against the glass...
i stay pacin as they pass, shhh..i'm bracin for the blast...
see my race is in the past
check that
my face and place is in the past
lost ones, i'm racin to replace em'
but the space ain't fillin fast...
man, the space to fill is vast...
I sit and wait, with baited breath.. an' like dates... the feelings pass...
Ill willings last...i've calmeded though... don't stare at my cage
instead stare at my page, unprepared at an age... while barely engaged...
you fairly enraged? take oxy,moron... cuz my soul is contradictory
the whole world bombs and spits on me
singin songs n' shlt to me
i'm blessing psalms and hits for thee...
my will is wrong, its simple, see?
my symphony... is sin for you...
we're raised backwards... what's 'in' for me isn't to you...
its in your view...
no pot to piss in... role models missin... broke bottles glistin - all different hues...
bills are due, so no new colors to paint my portrait...
still after rain
red blood stains remain, the pain's unfortunate...
yet the same refrain remains "lets tame, then torture it"
those kids were flicker-flames... looking back... that same gang scorched it....
now i forced- fit, a couple bars, patchwork...
landscape... a childhood
of course it, was trouble-marred... i can't translate a wildhood
but a kid with some guile could
stare down the violence n the vile-hood
balled fists - silence, n' a smile would
mask the fact
my past is packed
bearing witness
to things
no child should....

[sn0man]

I should reign supreme seeing all the compost cats spoutin
the writtens most yall shoutin belong in brokeback mountain
my lyrics are hetero, that means yall can't even fvck wit me
throw a stack on ya body hope the casket n the tux is cheap
luckily I give yall time to recoup while I stay dormant
try to decipher my scripts n these dudes get they brains forman'd
fried, whats importants disguised so yall missin half the knowledge
you too weak for my concepts like my brains dipped in anabolics
I stand exalted my rhymes tower above yall n ya hood scripts
all that guntalk aint half my depth you just playin in my footprints
you bound to lose, nervouse so ya hearts poundin too
takin up all ya oxygen tryna battle at my altitude
come from a home full of burried bones n demons all my pal's burnin
you wanna battle or bet? either way ya life waitin on the foul verdict

[Moonblade]

Over the nas "Still Dreamin" instrumental.....
Sohhcase ya talent... Some niqqaz get violent
Others still lurk these grounds, yet remain silent
C-Dog is still the same tyrant
RIVALHOOD foe life
I take what I'm eye'n, it could even be yo wife
No funk that, I choose to use restraint
And make the same type of moves of a saint
Even tho these hoes paint pictures, the pictures they paint
Aint the really, its really the aint
Most these dudes heartz is quick to faint
Worldly views are abused with taint
Other crewz await for me to lose, but I cant
Sohh I try to drop knowledge thru my rants
Lyrical grants
I aint lyin, I would die tryin to help you advance
All you gotta do is give me chance...

ain't heard from you in awhile, still living with Mommie :)

[sexydeltagirl]

*subs*

[sexydeltagirl]

Thick lips that speak raw imagery...
Find me in that spoken word spot spittin....
About how I made it out the hood and is survivin...
Or how I feel for a wolf in sheeps clothing....
Or why I'm just a serious about my black skin as a sista with her hair dreaded...
Thrivin off the hopes and dreams of a City divided...
Folks thought I wouldn't make it but I'm making it happen...
Every time I put the pen to a pad I create magic..
I'm no David Copperfield, I'm just saying...
It's like I studied under Langston Hughes and sometimes ditched class to hang out with Salt N Pepa...
Cause I can go deep and still mix in some sassyness...
That's why the men they fall easily wrapped up in my vocabulary....
I pity the fool but I'll pray for them...
Cause I'm not getting any easier, Webster has me upgrading my dialect...
Using words I haven't seen since that SAT prep class...
That should keep them on their toes...
That should keep them wanting more...
It's gotten me thus far and I'm just getting warmed up....