Ayo, i jus discovered that from my site(s), some people were bitin' my rhymes and thrifted a few from my boy Jerry/Velz as well.. Thank you XANGA FOOTPRINTS  :rolls eyes: if you gotta steal barz and cant yield 'em yaself, there isnt a purpose in you perpetrating. you wont get anywhere. REAL TALK.. naw, lemme steal and use my homegurl's phrase "REAL RAP".
Dont get me mistaken, its not like aint expect outta the ova 26,000 visits to my page, that noone would pilfer my rhymes, but i guess copyright at the bottom of barz means nuthin' to you. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED= 'Please Purloin'  No!! But go on, make me rich faster, fuccas. as Jada said, "I dont wanna sound mad, i feel marvelous". To show im serious, here's (below) anotha old flow to filch. Take it from Hov: "you fuccs is too lazy to make up shyt... they dont paint pictures they jus trace me" Here we go tho... anotha one for the fans
Growing Pains
Verse 1: Hannibal aka CRiSiS
Everything I grasped I learned it the +hard way+
Either a rough night or a +hard day+ //
Instead of internin' im workin at + Target + (pronounced wit French accent Tar-zayy)
…Or *TARGET*/ aint it *marv'elous*//
Life coulda went a million ways, I *carved this*?
It goes to show I aint get my skills engaged//
--Look at my faults, im still enraged
But +who could I blame+/ at +who could I aim?+//
The things I encountered, *made me wise*
'fam said I could do it, "the *day he tries*"//
my gameplan for life, I *may revise*
still seein the world thru a *babies eyes*//
as a teen, I was told to +man up+
scheme get a +plan up+, don't eva +clam up+//
dodge +handcuffs+ by which it *seems we bound* (our people)
yall *seen me drown*/ 'till I +swam up+//
[[Hook]] 2x
As a youth dawg i was tol' to stand up
Im gettin older and now its time to man up
experience taught me right from wrong
my life lead me to write this song// c'mon...
Verse 2: Hannibal aka CRiSiS
Bac as a shawty wit +diapers on+
before i got these +ciphers on+...
i knew what was right and what +type was wrong+
but i neva could grasp where my +life belonged+//
now from +nights 'till morn+/ when the +mic is on+
+i like to spawn+, *positive flows*//
my *prerogative shows*/ wit my prose, -the +type adorned+
could move a +tike along+, in the right direction//
but i'd like to question / how this came into being...
-- n' how i chose this type profession//
in life is lessons and certain types of referen-ces
to remind that life's a blessin//...
life's +agression/ n' demands+ have me second-guessin my plans
who's holdin' me down? im +guessin' my 'fam+// [I guess]
my fans?/n' now im +assessin' my stamina+
stressed wit the smith n' +wess in my hand+ // man..
[[Hook]] 2x
As a youth dawg i was tol' to stand up
Im gettin older and now its time to man up
experience taught me right from wrong
my life lead me to write this song, c'mon...
Verse 3 : Hannibal aka CRiSiS
The +growin pains+ could make me +go insane+
my life came to a screeching halt like a +slowin' train+//
im +knowin' mayn+/ theres some *maturing to do*
the page's my confidant, im *outpouring to you*//
takin' responsibility's *borin to do*
im like a bird out a nest, *soarin anew*//
im *implorin' to you*/ the value of +spreading your wings+
not relying on anyone for +getting ya things+//
neva bold, I was *timid at times*
so they told me to stand, theres no *end to our minds*
--capacity/ my mind's veracity got me climbin rapidly
rhyming naturally//
age brought about a +change in my status+
im the recipient, of alotta +blame wit my habits+//
mo' money… ? +problems came wit my carats+
the writings on the wall, like somebody +came wit my tarot+// (tarot cards)
[[Hook]] 2x
As a youth dawg i was tol' to stand up
Im gettin older and now its time to man up
experience taught me right from wrong
my life lead me to write this song, c'mon...
** I had some miscelleanous barz i neva finished... I guess I'll fade outwit it À la Nas-"Made you look" **
Verse (outro):
Get a clue han, this aint a new plan
do what'chu gotta DO, wit few 'fam//
what few can/ when they slump, YOU STAND
this is a new year, you a new man//
all to collect paper like a newsstand...
SiCc CiPheR© Raw Regime™
(ALL RIGHTS RESERVED 2006)
This'll be nuts when i finish recordin' it.. Its supplemented by a serene Jazzy beat my producer made for me. Jazzy beats are my aural G-spot by the way  ... beats along the lines of Nas' " It aint Hard To tell" or Pete Rock " T.hey R.eminsce O.ver Y.ou" Iight, i got alotta trax i neva showed y'all, but as i said last post, i dont like postin' anymore, so if u wanna see stuff holla slomurdahbrklyn@gmail.com If you wanna collab, same communiqué. wun | 
