Make A toast
Life is many lessons learned and now that I'm making my finally toast I feel like Iv'e accomplished everything that a man can do in his last days. My life is like the last supper everything seems to be falling together it seems silence is the killer because right now the death of a king is the words described on my graveyard. It seems no one can compare but so many have everything happens for a reason and it seems my words are only beginning to describe the future that lies ahead. I have made so many mistakes and it seems that only way that i can grow from my mistakes is to become a better person. I feel like dead or alive I am going to be remembered for so much i feel like that even at the end of time you can never tell so many people how much you care. Death is a silent killer because it seems now that I have accomplished everything I can predict my death like the hand of time. I can hear the silence of the angels calling me home and it seems my life is like untold storys and untold mysterys the only thing that I can do is live my life until god calls me home. The haters will live on forever even if you dead they will still talk all you can do is make your last toast and let things unfold in front of you. My life can't be any better then what it is but the future that lies ahead is a lonely dark road for a miserable man that is lost beyond his imagination only in time will I learn to love again and possibly live again. I am going to make my last toast as if It's my last cause right now I am making a toast for all the fallen angles including myself. At times we may lose all hope and will to live but u can never forget those around you who loved you the most even if it's the end of time. This is indeed my last toast and the only thing that will be left standing is the flower that's left on my grave.
Friday, September 4, 2009
Saturday, June 27, 2009
My Goodbye To Michael Jackson
An icon and a legend, the king of pop Michael Jackson will forever live amongst us he was more then just the music of my soul and others that grew up on his greatest hits such as thriller he was the king of all music. He lived Through his songs and not only told stories but they were movies. He was a man who gave back to the community and even the world. He gave us the gift of believing things even when we couldn't see them. He will forever live in our hearts he will forever remain the king of pop. He has accomplished so much and paved the way for many artists today like chris brown, usher and so many artists who look up to him. It sadden me and the world that Michael Jackson left us so early but he left behind a legacy that no will ever fufill. He is the king of pop and a man who could moon walk around anybody just with a snap at his fingers. Michael was an inspiration to many such as blacks & whites and even Hispanics & asians people all over the world. Michael will be remembered for everything and he was always the shy kid but that didn't stop michael from sharing his music and thoughts with us. Michael will live on forever from being in the Jackson 5 to become the king of pop. Michael was one of a kind and no one can replace a king of his status and I mean no one. I never had the chance to meet michael but if I did I would personally ask him to teach me to moon walk. He was a brother, father, son, and a cousin, uncle he was so much and to the world he was our king of pop and now michael is finally at peace. Michael maybe gone but that won't stop us from playing his music, wearing those glitter gloves or moon walking across the street. Michael Jackson maybe the king of pop but to me he was a figure that was misunderstood by most and someone who never had the chance for the world to really see who he was and now he is resting and moon walking in heaven with god and many of the other talent artists that has left this world. This is my last goodbye to the one and only Michael Jackson may he rest&peace and keep shinning forever.
Sunday, April 26, 2009
My last goodbye =/
A lonely man now walks on the road alone and his heart is in two different places fell in love with a gurl so sweet but he ended up with a bitter heart now he is on a verge of a break down and everything seems so silent it seems the little boy who could play the drums are no longer playing. It seems that I was willingly to give her everything in the world that she needed and wanted but I was nothing but a clueless and hopeless fool in love not thinking of anything but her. She was the only thing that I needed like a drug that kepts me going and now every time I hear her voice its like a melody playing and when Im with her there is no reason to pretend because I just thought that she felt the same way. Now its time too say my last goodbye and it seems the more I grew fond of you the less it seems I love was real. Im writing this saying this is my last goodbye too you and the memories that we shared the laughters, the fights and even the crying. Im lost because of you a fool now walking on a bring of destruction and it seems my love for you is slowly dying like the nile river. I thought we shared so much but yet u thought little of me that you couldn’t even be real with me. Now Im a flightless bird lost in the abyss and Im never coming home too the person that I thought could be my all because for once Marcos Carlito Garcia is lost. I say my last goodbye because theres nothing left for me too feel or see or hear from you. Im lost and our love is gone and this is my last goodbye. My tears are of ashamed because u made a mockery of what we had and now everything is so cold I hope u know u turned a king into a frog and now he is lost and he is never coming home goodbye my fallen angel because it seems our love was like the swine flu a deadly disease killing the both of us so goodbye for this is my last.
Saturday, April 11, 2009
Lk rap too red/Mi raps
Niggas dying by the hands of there own and it seemed these on going battles are endless to the point its a quest im like etech and sketch drawing on these niggas leaving these permanent marks so that they will forever remember me becuz im the nigga people wanna hate until theres no point im like cham they think im crazy it seems im the illest nigga on the mic since tupac and big but i aint saying im the best im just saying i aint the worst and it seems my life is an untold story and niggas doing background checks on me like if im obama oh no osama it seems i just caught a murder case and niggas wanna give me twenty to life without parol and it seems that im catching the heat of being the racist pig like the 504 they screaming lk u just like them thats when i catch a cold case that ends up being without a trace.
Yo its red and lk we making it hot like we clapping it making the booty talk smacking up lames like we throwing blames king and queen making sod insane like a membrane our bodys entwing like we dining we the finest sod had since jay and beyonce my lips between her thighs are like burning eyes beyond her desire she got the body of a goddess and the lips of a beauty they call her red like treason she can easily send u in a coma like she throwing aces blowing away cases clearly she like a nuclear threat and im the atomic bomb cuz we dropping bombs on sodmg like they never seen we enemys by day but lovers at night
Yo its red and lk we making it hot like we clapping it making the booty talk smacking up lames like we throwing blames king and queen making sod insane like a membrane our bodys entwing like we dining we the finest sod had since jay and beyonce my lips between her thighs are like burning eyes beyond her desire she got the body of a goddess and the lips of a beauty they call her red like treason she can easily send u in a coma like she throwing aces blowing away cases clearly she like a nuclear threat and im the atomic bomb cuz we dropping bombs on sodmg like they never seen we enemys by day but lovers at night
Poetry/Raps
Cowards live with this fear that in time they will be forgiven by those they hurt but only then they will be tested by gods strength to be rejected by everyone they know in which it seems there and dead and gone swallowed by the abyss that left them paralyzed on the bathroom floor bleeding from within side that everything that they endured can no longer hurt them because the sorry they now face is greater then they can imagine and it seems everything they live for is now gone and so they sleep now and forever.
My haters are the only ones that make me break me you just created me without you how i can i reach my fame your the surface to this bridge that was built. It seems Im so fresh in the streets people be like who is that nigga lk and Im like the illest born into this game with a golden chain and a ice out watch that will blind u like white dimaonds and it seems im the most hated public enemy number one with the illest swag that would have u dead and gone.
My haters are the only ones that make me break me you just created me without you how i can i reach my fame your the surface to this bridge that was built. It seems Im so fresh in the streets people be like who is that nigga lk and Im like the illest born into this game with a golden chain and a ice out watch that will blind u like white dimaonds and it seems im the most hated public enemy number one with the illest swag that would have u dead and gone.
Poetry by me dont jock
My life is a mystery that caused history Im the nigga people hate to the point theres no more hatred im like the hitler to osama and usually the game is rewritten to accompany my swagger i been through so much at times a nigga question his existence that im through the net like etech and sketch
Life is so complicated it seems at time we question the realness in things to the point that it seems everything is so unrealistic and the people around us become our true enemys and everything else doesnt matter and then life seems so cold and shallow to the point theres no turning back.
Im tired of fighting these endless battles thats getting me nowhere it seems im so unoffical like im arificial clearly im unseen to the point that i dont exist my brain cells are like stem cells im lost in this abyss that it seems i cant get out of and im stuck in this tranquility consumed by my thoughts that it seems that i dont exist im seen as a rebel hated by many and loved by all it seems im labeled as a pyschotic nigga with a twisted membrane but the way i see it Im misunderstood when it comes too me it seems everything is unbeatable to the point that i come invincble left all alone in the dark room surrounded by mirrors looking back on everything that every cell in my body breaks down that in the end Im all alone surrounded by broken mirrors and then it seems everything is over and Im left there standing looking in the mirror only seeing the monster that ive become that it seems all my life quickly past by me and im left questioning myself until it comes to the point that rebirth is the only answer for me in which i must order my own crucification that it seems everything is silent and the battles im fighting are about to begin and thats when the war is about to start and nothing else matters.
Since the end of the time all i do is think about u since u been gone now it seems everything is fucked up and my life is out of control and it seems everything that i once knew is gone and the life i use to have doesnt seem to exist so i asked you to stand by me again because without you darling theres nothing left in this world for me and it seems slowly as things are crumbling around me all i can do is asked you to stand by me slowly but surely it seems everything is going to take a tumble for the best because when your with me theres no need for you to replace me because this is a neverending story.
Life is so complicated it seems at time we question the realness in things to the point that it seems everything is so unrealistic and the people around us become our true enemys and everything else doesnt matter and then life seems so cold and shallow to the point theres no turning back.
Im tired of fighting these endless battles thats getting me nowhere it seems im so unoffical like im arificial clearly im unseen to the point that i dont exist my brain cells are like stem cells im lost in this abyss that it seems i cant get out of and im stuck in this tranquility consumed by my thoughts that it seems that i dont exist im seen as a rebel hated by many and loved by all it seems im labeled as a pyschotic nigga with a twisted membrane but the way i see it Im misunderstood when it comes too me it seems everything is unbeatable to the point that i come invincble left all alone in the dark room surrounded by mirrors looking back on everything that every cell in my body breaks down that in the end Im all alone surrounded by broken mirrors and then it seems everything is over and Im left there standing looking in the mirror only seeing the monster that ive become that it seems all my life quickly past by me and im left questioning myself until it comes to the point that rebirth is the only answer for me in which i must order my own crucification that it seems everything is silent and the battles im fighting are about to begin and thats when the war is about to start and nothing else matters.
Since the end of the time all i do is think about u since u been gone now it seems everything is fucked up and my life is out of control and it seems everything that i once knew is gone and the life i use to have doesnt seem to exist so i asked you to stand by me again because without you darling theres nothing left in this world for me and it seems slowly as things are crumbling around me all i can do is asked you to stand by me slowly but surely it seems everything is going to take a tumble for the best because when your with me theres no need for you to replace me because this is a neverending story.
Another freestyle
ur rhymes are weak like the london bridge falling down it seems ur infected with some disease thats eating at ur brain cells causing u too have these uncontrollable seziures ur overrated just like fifty thats why the only nigga he ever got rid of was pa rule and no i aint throwing disses that causes misses cuz Im like north korea launching missles with no permission to be asked cuz at the end of this rap u are going too be on ur deathbed bleeding to death with those deathly hollows causing ur sickel cells turning into tcells
Mi entry to a freestyle Battle
Homie u want me to send beef but are u really equipped to get whipped in a round of eight theres no doubt that when im on the mic im a legend killer that i eat niggas like u for breakfast and spit them out leaving ur intensines bleeding like a bloody tampon theres no reason too assume u don lost ur mind too send beef my way without surely being insured to be pursued like a dead man.
Thoughts
My thoughts are so consumed by the hatred that lies whitin leaving me with this nasty feeling and Im on this world round trip lost in this abyss like I was caleste and now Im on this upbeat racing in time to save myself from losing control and it seems everyone I was around left me and Im stuck in this world alone facing my battles losing this war standing my ground until i lose myself prositituion on every corner u go niggas dying by their own hands and Im the only nigga left facing the world alone
Thursday, April 2, 2009
My Apology/Sorrow
It seems growing up as a kid I was taught to respect woman but it seems that everything I learned I never applied it to the way I treated woman. It seems that a woman deserve more then what they receive and Im truely sorry to the females I disrespected because I know I was raised better then that. I know an apology isnt quite the words that I can express to those I have disrespected. I believe that everyone makes mistakes some bigger then others and as I grow slowly I tend to regret everything Ive done and there are no words to express the things I have done and it seems the tears that I cry are just the sorrow that I have yet to endure. Im enduring so much pain and it seems that I can no longer hide in fear of the things I have done nor can I no longer treat people as if there doormats. It seems that at stand point in life we all began to lose control and then were standing alone in the end and I cant seem to express how sorry I am because I cant control my actions because if I did then I wouldnt lash out on people. Im sorry I make people feel as if they cant have a conversation with me for the fear of me blowing up and Im sorry that I cant seem to be trusted but it seems that in my brain its like a bug is planted inside slowly eating away at my brain. Everything that I know seems to be slowly fading away and I cant express my actions and maybe I truely dont know myself and perhaps that Im just lost in someway trying to find my way home. Im sorry that Im not perfect Im sorry people look up to me as If Im suppose to act a certain way but I cant change who I am because if I did I would. Im sorry I make people feel like dirt and Im sorry that I just cant be the friend that some people want but in the end it seems things are eating away at me. People dont understand that I dont have everything in life and that Im fighting ongoing battles just like everyone else. Im hiding behind a shadow because I dont want people to see the true side of me. I dont think I would ever want people to see the true side of me perhaps the darkside of me. My life seems to be in this shadow that I can no longer changed and without the help the support I just only see me falling. Im apologizing to those who I have offended the most I have said so many things that I shouldnt have said and Im so sorry if I ever made you feel a certain way. My life is out of control that I do know and Im trying to better find selfcontrol because in the end Im just looking back on memories and it seems that as I slowly look back things are no longer the same. Im no longer in control and it seems Im hurting more then you know. I take full responsiblity for my actions and I just want people to understand me and I guess Im just trying to find myself and it seems that the man Ive become is simply someone I no longer recognize because in the end Im no longer the man smiling but the man looking down.
Freestyle raps of mines
These raps are the ones i use to freestyle battle I won 3 battles so far and lost 2 check me out on this site
http://www.letsbeef.com/forums/member.php?u=48258
nigga clearly your rhymes are past due because they calling in the 504 nigga u must be needing some cpr after the hits u taking from me aint nothing wrong with some cash but damn it seems ur out of luck and the bank is closing on ur checks and the only way your lyrics is actually making due is with food stamps Im beyond the mic when it comes to freestyling why dont u take a number in the line of niggas I done cut because it seems ur on some boundless ass journey back to the eight mile aint nothing wrong with throwing disses because surely you have caught some misses banging hoes is your main objective thats why u in line with clinton and it seems when I step on the mic all the haters fall back and it seems this battle is over with and done and u just lost to another great one so fall back nigga and be buried deep under the ground becuz ur blood is staining the carpets
nigga it seems I will roast you and toast you like I just baked a fucking chicken darkness falls and the curtains fall thats the end of your career nigga stop using metaphors and similes becuz they wont save ur rap becuz when i get on the mic its offical your career is over. Dead and gone is the new album for you because when i start throwing flows at you then u gonna end up with cancer thats going to fucking eat away at ur brain cells and leave ur ass in a deeep coma u cant revive from that u gonna end up catching cpr from a bitch that has full blown stds so why dont u take ur air cooler and hit the tracks of 8mile because the only thing thats blowing is ur moms i aint the one to throw disses but surely you done caught a case thats not going to be missed so I advise you to step up ur game becuz Im gaining fame
nigga your rhymes are weak so why do u even flow it seems you got sickle cells running through your veins because Im pulling out the ivs as if Im catching a cold case. Its unbearble to read your lyrics because it seems as if your like a fucking etch and sketch ur all over the place ur miserable then a old fool so why do u have a tool. Im more of a lyricst while your like a fucking playlist someone should press stop when u get on the mic and save us the trouble from actually reading your chicken shit. I advise you to get obama to write you some lyrics because as long I got the mic in my hand ur like a fucking dead man walking. It seems Im the new king on this site so why dont u flow somewhere else and take ur place as second best becuz we all know u will never be in first
It seems niggas dying by the hands of there own and it seemed these on going battles are endless to the point it’s a quest im like etch and sketch drawin on these niggas leaving these permanent marks so that they will forever remember me becuz im the nigga people wanna hate until theres no point Im like cham they think im crazy it seems im the illest nigga on the mic since tupac and big but I aint saying im the best im just saying I aint the worst and it seems my life is an untold story and niggas doing background checks on me like if Im obama oh no osama it seems I just caught a murder case and niggas wanna give me twenty to life without parol and it seems that im catching the heat of being the racist pig like the 504 they screaming lk u just like them that’s when I catch a cold case that ends of being without a trace it seems your rhymes are weaker then the average joe so why you throwing them you hating on latinos but u banging a ho I will end up feeding you to the dogs niggas because last time I check kings rule the world. bow down nigga before you be put down niggas speculating ur murder becuz i just killed you and feed you to the dogs i cant even understand your lyrics perhaps we should call hook on phonics? you wanna challenge the best only to lose to the best Im like obama and hilary u will be losing ground while Im gaining ground. Its nice of you to hate on me becuz my lyrics are fresher then mos def while your in this state of mind of thinking u won this battle Im too busy screwing ur mom and ur gf behind ur back u a cut throat nigga becuz when u approach me on the mic ur just dead and gone becuz i spit lame ass niggas like u out for breakfast ding dong nigga u offically dead
my disses are meant to be misses clearly its unwritten how a nigga like me can sell one record and make it a hit Im called latinoking aka marcos no one on the mic can spit lyrically like me Im diverse to the point that Im almost racist Im the wezzey f baby of my generation Im clouded by my own judgement that at times I can be hypocrital to the point that my own head spins and it seems that the time has come for me to unleash my wrath born into the game with the silver spoon and leaving it with a chain Im born into the game only to be rewritten like the holy bible I got so many revelations that niggas be speculating about me to the point that it seems I dont even exist I ghost write for the best that even soulja boy be blowing up my celly to the point that I had to call a telly its unclear how I became public enemy number one but it has been said that Im only the best because I been put into a rest unlike others Im unstoppable like the incredibles Im a high roller dicing and slicing niggas because it seems Im unbreakable like Im in this tranquility to stop me u would have to kill me its unclear how I became this famous unknown by niggas but yet Im steady busting these fools on the mic with my lyrics to leave them in there shallow graves the only ones thats causing a rucus is me becuz im the nigga they call latinoking steady by day but at night I unleash a havoc like halloween nights. You might wanna take a couple steps back when you approach me on the mic because once you go in you never come out becuz i will eat you and spit you out for breakfast and leave your spina cord entwine like a membrane and have ur face busted up like rihannas only leaving ur ass with some loose change
http://www.letsbeef.com/forums/member.php?u=48258
nigga clearly your rhymes are past due because they calling in the 504 nigga u must be needing some cpr after the hits u taking from me aint nothing wrong with some cash but damn it seems ur out of luck and the bank is closing on ur checks and the only way your lyrics is actually making due is with food stamps Im beyond the mic when it comes to freestyling why dont u take a number in the line of niggas I done cut because it seems ur on some boundless ass journey back to the eight mile aint nothing wrong with throwing disses because surely you have caught some misses banging hoes is your main objective thats why u in line with clinton and it seems when I step on the mic all the haters fall back and it seems this battle is over with and done and u just lost to another great one so fall back nigga and be buried deep under the ground becuz ur blood is staining the carpets
nigga it seems I will roast you and toast you like I just baked a fucking chicken darkness falls and the curtains fall thats the end of your career nigga stop using metaphors and similes becuz they wont save ur rap becuz when i get on the mic its offical your career is over. Dead and gone is the new album for you because when i start throwing flows at you then u gonna end up with cancer thats going to fucking eat away at ur brain cells and leave ur ass in a deeep coma u cant revive from that u gonna end up catching cpr from a bitch that has full blown stds so why dont u take ur air cooler and hit the tracks of 8mile because the only thing thats blowing is ur moms i aint the one to throw disses but surely you done caught a case thats not going to be missed so I advise you to step up ur game becuz Im gaining fame
nigga your rhymes are weak so why do u even flow it seems you got sickle cells running through your veins because Im pulling out the ivs as if Im catching a cold case. Its unbearble to read your lyrics because it seems as if your like a fucking etch and sketch ur all over the place ur miserable then a old fool so why do u have a tool. Im more of a lyricst while your like a fucking playlist someone should press stop when u get on the mic and save us the trouble from actually reading your chicken shit. I advise you to get obama to write you some lyrics because as long I got the mic in my hand ur like a fucking dead man walking. It seems Im the new king on this site so why dont u flow somewhere else and take ur place as second best becuz we all know u will never be in first
It seems niggas dying by the hands of there own and it seemed these on going battles are endless to the point it’s a quest im like etch and sketch drawin on these niggas leaving these permanent marks so that they will forever remember me becuz im the nigga people wanna hate until theres no point Im like cham they think im crazy it seems im the illest nigga on the mic since tupac and big but I aint saying im the best im just saying I aint the worst and it seems my life is an untold story and niggas doing background checks on me like if Im obama oh no osama it seems I just caught a murder case and niggas wanna give me twenty to life without parol and it seems that im catching the heat of being the racist pig like the 504 they screaming lk u just like them that’s when I catch a cold case that ends of being without a trace it seems your rhymes are weaker then the average joe so why you throwing them you hating on latinos but u banging a ho I will end up feeding you to the dogs niggas because last time I check kings rule the world. bow down nigga before you be put down niggas speculating ur murder becuz i just killed you and feed you to the dogs i cant even understand your lyrics perhaps we should call hook on phonics? you wanna challenge the best only to lose to the best Im like obama and hilary u will be losing ground while Im gaining ground. Its nice of you to hate on me becuz my lyrics are fresher then mos def while your in this state of mind of thinking u won this battle Im too busy screwing ur mom and ur gf behind ur back u a cut throat nigga becuz when u approach me on the mic ur just dead and gone becuz i spit lame ass niggas like u out for breakfast ding dong nigga u offically dead
my disses are meant to be misses clearly its unwritten how a nigga like me can sell one record and make it a hit Im called latinoking aka marcos no one on the mic can spit lyrically like me Im diverse to the point that Im almost racist Im the wezzey f baby of my generation Im clouded by my own judgement that at times I can be hypocrital to the point that my own head spins and it seems that the time has come for me to unleash my wrath born into the game with the silver spoon and leaving it with a chain Im born into the game only to be rewritten like the holy bible I got so many revelations that niggas be speculating about me to the point that it seems I dont even exist I ghost write for the best that even soulja boy be blowing up my celly to the point that I had to call a telly its unclear how I became public enemy number one but it has been said that Im only the best because I been put into a rest unlike others Im unstoppable like the incredibles Im a high roller dicing and slicing niggas because it seems Im unbreakable like Im in this tranquility to stop me u would have to kill me its unclear how I became this famous unknown by niggas but yet Im steady busting these fools on the mic with my lyrics to leave them in there shallow graves the only ones thats causing a rucus is me becuz im the nigga they call latinoking steady by day but at night I unleash a havoc like halloween nights. You might wanna take a couple steps back when you approach me on the mic because once you go in you never come out becuz i will eat you and spit you out for breakfast and leave your spina cord entwine like a membrane and have ur face busted up like rihannas only leaving ur ass with some loose change
Complex
Something so complex but yet you cant seem to understand it my minds going crazy like a clockwork theres nowhere for me to turn the king that once was upon this throne is no more. I cant look in the mirror for I am ashamed of who I truely am I have become someone I cant even seem to realize or seem to realate too. Everyone saying your changning and they want the old me but can I truely see beyond the fact that perhaps theres nothing left in this world for me.Everything around me is moving and it seems that Im the only one standing still I cant seem to move or breathe and it seems like everything I touch seems to fall apart. I ask myself at times who am I truely and then I look in the mirror only to realize theres no reflection and perhaps the man Im staring at it isnt me at all
First spanish/english song
title: llegando fuerte
First verse : Yo this your boy marcos coming through to tell my story like no other born and raised in fl I never had the chance of visitin Puerto rico Im known by the word like Im known by the call. It seems Im throwing these blames like Im throwing these lames anything else hotter is rather then colder then iceberg because im coming strong that true white and blue and Im known to be on the mic flipping throwing these words chunking up the pieces like Im throwing up these pieces. Im the fool that's known to lose ask me a question and Im bound to put it to rest you want the best well your looking at the best Im known all around the world for my fame and glory just ask around Latino king is the man cuz im true and im coming stronger harder then ever cuz im like your average joe im hot with the flow
primer verso: yo soy el nene marcos la venida por decir mi historia como ningún otro. nacido y levantado en Florida pero yo nunca la oportunidad de Puerto Rico visitante. yo soy por la palabra como soy sabido por la llamada. Parece tiro estas culpas como tiran estas huídas. otra cosa más caliente es más bien entonces más frío entonces iceberg porque vienen fuerte que verdadero blanco y azul y soy sabido estar en el micro que echa al aire tirando estos chunking de palabras arriba los pedazos como vomita estos pedazos. soy el tonto que ha sabido perder me pregunta una pregunta y yo lo tengo que poner para descansar. usted desea el mejor bien su mirando el mejor! Soy sabido por todas partes que el mundo para mi fama y la gloria pregunta justo alrededor de rey latina es el hombre porque soy verdad y yo vengo más fuerte duro entonces causa jamás que esté como su joe medio. tengo calor con el flow.
Chrous: im comin strong even tho I aint been in the game long and it seems my throne is gone but im still bringing fire thats spitting out this acid like rain bringing down your umbrella and I keep it realer then your average nigga that's why they call me Latino king the realest nigga from coast to coast like African dust that stays true to my red white and blue that's why they call me uncle sam
Second verse: Wow you niggas wanna hate on Latino king but ur rhymes aint spitting i hear you talking but u cant seem to be walking you say my rhymes are wack but why ur mom signing my deal your a lame as if ur in shame you cant beat me cuz im the best i dont need to curse cuz my raps are simple keep it cool just like i play the fools I dont need votes cuz in the end im still repping u cant touch me cuz im not seen I vouch for anything just to win a record u trying to step to me but ur rhymes aint clicking i notice your metaphors and similies but they aint cutting it seems someone needs english more then they need pussy you cant help to take the criticism cuz im bound to give u trouble i advise u to step back before u even thinking about replaying i will leave u sensless as if u just got beat ur like lunwanski that gave clinton head ur pointless just like your worthless stepping to me only means death for you what u dish is what i can take what i dish is something u can never take i will leave ur ass unconscious and six feet under having u screaming bloody merry ur like a fetus of an unborn preist im bound to leave u without a vest to leave you open to face bullets ur like a cum geaser always tweazing the only thing ur good as is giving head so take your lyrics back to the other side of 8 mile were the tracks are cleaner and the kids are prettier
Chrous: im comin strong even tho I aint been in the game long and it seems my throne is gone but im still bringing fire thats spitting out this acid like rain bringing down your umbrella and I keep it realer then your average nigga that's why they call me Latino king the realest nigga from coast to coast like African dust that stays true to my red white and blue that's why they call me uncle sam
Thirs verse : Im known as the king from florida to Puerto rico and if you wanna gain momentum then take me on cuz im bound to take you on a world round trip you want fire then Im bound to spit something Im like a latex condom never breaking. It seems im lyrically diverse to the point theres no stopping me Im the real leader that's bringing the heat cuz im like a hardcore nigga head banging these lames like im throwing these blames keep me and your bound to keep your sanity and Im a protegy like im a god try and crack on meh nigga I aint got a flaw like Im dealing with the law
Chrous: im comin strong even tho I aint been in the game long and it seems my throne is gone but im still bringing fire thats spitting out this acid like rain bringing down your umbrella and I keep it realer then your average nigga that's why they call me Latino king the realest nigga from coast to coast like African dust that stays true to my red white and blue that's why they call me uncle sam
Fourth verse: Im overseas like Im obama ready to make a change pass all this political bullshit Im the man the main squeeze got your gurl turning in sheets and making her bed churn like this world earnings like a winning a world series and it seems this road remains a bloody mystery like im telling these lies im coming harder then ever born in and raised in the ghetto never had home to call so pr and fl is the place where I be catch at me the mall or catch me at the park schooling your gurl and fooling her on the lessons to be learned it seems one mans glory is anothers man treasure uh uh uh I do believe Im coming strong check out my first track this your one and only boy marcos
Chrous: im comin strong even tho I aint been in the game long and it seems my throne is gone but im still bringing fire thats spitting out this acid like rain bringing down your umbrella and I keep it realer then your average nigga that's why they call me Latino king the realest nigga from coast to coast like African dust that stays true to my red white and blue that's why they call me uncle sam
Haters
Yes I have plenty of haters by now millions and trillions and even considerablyyyy billions. They hate on my style, my swagga and even because their girls have me on theirrrr tops like wth? Aint my fault she thought it would be nice if she slide me on her top and even when their chicas have me on the page don't sweat it niggas I got a girl =p. I'm so hated that niggas even write blogs about me and even do videos on me like im exclusive and they even send me hate mail which is the best part lol. I even got radioshows done about me Im just supper famous but yeah if you google me Marcos aka Latinoking08 on google I pop up. I got my own radioshow check me out. I got haters coming and going everyday they just only motivate me to become a better person and possibly to soon open up my own business Hate On It lol don't jock but yeah if u got haters as well just brush them off your shoulders because they don't matter and too me their a bunch of pendejas/pendejos. =p I was so hated people tried to hack everything about me including my old myspace, radioshow, aim, and my yahoo email account, photobucket. Im a target for many I'm seen as a threat and will forever remain a threat lol. I'm not the bad guy but instead people make me the bad guy. My hater's don't reduce they just increase lol =p. Besides if your reading this saying this nigga wack your hating on me and you might as well add your name to my hater's list simple case closed.
Myspace President
Vote me to be myspace president wanna know why because I believe in a change I'm not judgemental to either race, gender, or even sexuality. Iv'e learned the fact that were all human and we all tend to make mistakes some bigger then the others but we can all change. I believe that Iv'e defined the odds to being the myspace prez look at me I'm smart, funny, cool, hip and I'm just your average guy I don't deny people because of their looks and I return the love to all maybe not right then and there but I do. So help me and campaign my point across and even if u have issues or problems you can come too me. We all have problems that we must face and rather face them alone we can face them together. =p my wifey nunu will be the first lady of the myspace in my eyes =p. I will love the support but if you feel you can't then perhaps your just another Bush.
Satisfaction
Please don't steal my work of poetry.
The greatest satisfaction in a mans life is when he comes to the point in which he has to trade everything he has just for one thing. It seems then that were consumed with these thoughts of hatred, violence and so on but then we tend to realize the most important thing in our lives is the person we love. It seems I will just give up everything to see you happy and even if that means us not being together then I will learn to deal with it. There comes a time in a mans life when he needs to let go and learn to live his life and to forget about the other things that nonexistent but rather the things that are living because either way our thoughts consume the very soul in which we have and either way it seems that giving up that one thing you love the most might hurt it's rather knowing that you never hurt the person in the first place. Although it seems youv'e walked out of my life it doesn't change the fact that I will always and forever love you like no other and worship the ground you truely walk on because in the end it seems we may have grown apart but to me you will forever remain in my heart no matter how far apart we are no matter how much it rains, snow and drizzles you will just be the light at the end of the tunnel for me watching over me and merely guiding me and it seems were no longer together but my thoughts and feelings will never change for you and I mean never.
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