D.C.
DC is where I am from
DC is where the violence and gangs
DC is a tourist-place to go
DC is a confusing maze
DC is in every paper's front-page
DC is DC.
WOMEN
Women are the key to light
Women are what men desire
Women can get us higher than high
Women oh women!
WHO AM I?
Who am I? ...
I am a gangster
I am a nigger
I am a boy that I wish you would like
I am born and raised in DC
I am wonderful
I am powerful
I am who I am.
WHY?
Why is the sky up so high?
Why does God lives in the sky?
Why is there violence down here?
Why do brothers get drunk with beer?
Why can't we just chill with our peers?
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by: TORIAN G.
GANGSTER'S VIOLENT LIFE
(a rap)
I am a gangsta'
You are a gangsta'
You're also a wasta'
Yo daug' let's get your brotha's
To jump at these wasta's...
Down the alleyway are the wasta's
Wanna pick a fight with us gangsta's...
My brothas jumped at this wasta'
I hit him in the jaw this wasta'
One wasta' was left standing
Ran away before he was knocked out...
That was a bad fight
Bad fight with a brotha'
And I felt so bad
I felt so sorry after.
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by: EMMANUEL W.
THE WAY IT IS
I live in the Ghetto
looking for some good fellow
to give me some mellow
my life is plain yellow.
Around me it is just like hell
some people don't have a job
or some either in jail
around me is a cheater
maybe that's the way they sleep better.
Some people are poor and in fear
but the people selling drugs just don't care
some kids don't go to school
they stay in the street
they couldn't stand on their feet
they just don't get it.
But I got to tell you this
that is how the way it is.
THE WAY I AM
They call me "Little D"
everybody knows me
I can hit like I'm Muhammad Ali;
With a left-to-right look
you can make me read a book
next thing you know
you going to be saying "there he goes"...
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by: SEAN PATTERSON
ABOUT WAR
War can make you poor
War can make you cry
War can make you sigh
War is very bad...
War is sad
War can make you starve
With no food nothing to eat
War is very bad...
War is sad
As you wait in the news
Waht happens
Who's going to be shot...
War is sad
We don't know if soldiers will make it
Even though they be brave
They can get killed...
After they die
They will soar through the sky
As the angels sweep them off their feet
They tried hard and they were brave.
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