Deep Minded: A Southern Sage's Story

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Lord Majin End Times are My Start Times true seeker total posts: 1180 since: Jul 2005	Feb 22, 06 at 3:31am ^ Deep Minded: A Southern Sage's Story
	Log in to remove this sponsored message Well Its been a long time coming, My first LP is almost finshed just wating for a couple of verses from some people. Anyways I got 5 Songs on it with three Calb's. For once I sat down and wrote something for Open Mic so after all the tracks are finished, all feedback is welcome. I hope you guys enjoy it.. Track List: 1. Southern Soilders feat. Furious Faction 2. Retro Style feat. Fyrestorm 3. Rawish (Typestyle) 4. Its a Mind Thang feat. Rob DaBank and Webby 5. Tha Feast (Diss Track) This message was edited by Lord Majin on Jun 22 2006. ------------------- "Where are u going? If you stay you can have whatever you want and do whatever you want, You can't walk away from a offer like that!" "I don't believe in anyone but me and what I can do.....See ya"-Mugen
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Lord Majin End Times are My Start Times true seeker total posts: 1180 since: Jul 2005	Feb 22, 06 at 3:40am ^ Track 1-Southern Soilders feat. Furious Faction
	Southern Soilders Lord Majin Feat. Furious Faction This is for my people making dough from Da Boot to Lone Star Haters Hate cuz we sell out clubs and buy the whole bar We at war, On street coners servin' crack fiends Having dreams of sittin' low cruisin in limozines I want big things, A Bentley, A Mansion and a pool in the back (In the Back) With topless Maid's walking round my crib, Picture That (Picture That) My hypodermic flow is nothing but a major issue (Major issue) I'll sneeze injections that'll pierce these other MC's tissue (Damn!) So Mind you, That I'm not just a solider but I'm a boss Creating havoc so much you should call the shit a holocaust I just ate homie whole fam (Haa!) For Meta what a loss. We Some Southern Soilders! Aint no talkin bout dem spinnin rims, we talkin bout skinnen them, We Some Southern Soilders! With subjects and verbs that'll be slicing and dicing em' We Some Southern Soilders! Da Swampers rippin the maskin of these fags wit our traction, We Some Southern Soilders! You cats ain't ready for Majin and Furious Faction! We Some Southern Soilders! I wasnt a big name at first, but shook the world with my cajun curse, Ive been on everybodys tracks, got my name cuzz I made a 100 first, Had killa cats with the venom tryin to stab me back, But be fallin short cuzz nobody campares knife attacks with The Facts, Spit steady heat like when dem electric burners be ready, Choppin up tracks and emcees like I spit multiple heavy machete's, We straight south game cuzz we always spit from the heart, Prevailed from the start with a spark out that N-O dark, Been through thick and thin with death affectin many men, Seen marks with that wimpy kin tryin to get ren and stimpy in, These dump f23ks aint realize it aint about your ties, Its about the game in ya eyes or if ya wearin a disguise, We da real people from that south Loui to that Tex, Got a bat for ya neck so step and we'll decide who is next, We Some Southern Soilders! Aint no talkin bout dem spinnin rims, we talkin bout skinnen them, We Some Southern Soilders! With subjects and verbs that'll be slicing and dicing em' We Some Southern Soilders! Da Swampers rippin the maskin of these fags wit our traction, We Some Southern Soilders! You cats ain't ready for Majin and Furious Faction! We Some Southern Soilders! Just overlook our position, Were some O'men's, a sign (Yeah) Forget my age, That shit is just a state of mind (Huhaa) My philosophy is to get money! And stay on the grind To keep spiting and rippin' cats till I reach my prime (Yea) Till then I'm gonna keep the knowledge coming Then one day, My Rhymes, Will be the shit that you bumping.. Cats heads I'm lumping..Shitty lines cats dumping...I ask the Lord, "Please let these dudes come up with something!. Because cats need to be quiet and comprehend what I'm saying' When I was young I didn't go to recess cuz a nigga not playin' Inconceivable, so please don't call me Majin no' mo' For now on address me as the MC known as Tipslow! (Bitch!) We Some Southern Soilders! Aint no talkin bout dem spinnin rims, we talkin bout skinnen them, We Some Southern Soilders! With subjects and verbs that'll be slicing and dicing em' We Some Southern Soilders! Da Swampers rippin the maskin of these fags wit our traction, We Some Southern Soilders! You cats ain't ready for Majin and Furious Faction! We Some Southern Soilders! This message was edited by Lord Majin on Feb 27 2006. ------------------- "Where are u going? If you stay you can have whatever you want and do whatever you want, You can't walk away from a offer like that!" "I don't believe in anyone but me and what I can do.....See ya"-Mugen
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Lord Majin End Times are My Start Times true seeker total posts: 1180 since: Jul 2005	Feb 27, 06 at 9:18pm ^ Track 2-Retro Style Feat. Fyrestorm
	Spellcaster Ent. Presents Lord Majin With FyreStorm In Retro Style Some lyricists freely advocate movement in any direction As progression believing it improvement from any position Under any conditions, despite the fact it dilutes the legacy Graduates of the old school disagree and dispute this heavily Brand new recruits the enemy, for forsaking the history Old and new blood is spilt in a case of mistaken simplicity It's taken too literally, old and new believed mutually exclusive It's often forgotten those who disagree with history usually produce it It's an ill portent when flow is more important than quality of content And though I'm guilty of this error myself I still the honesty to repent Its like were in a dramatic war between Rap and Hip-Hop A Translation must be made to make these fakes stop Its been crazy out here, The industry is gon' wild Bring it back to start and call it Retro Style Old school strength's my soul while New school kills my ears Cats influenced by rap peers got my people in the cemetery so I shed tears Often discouraged too get into main stream game because its destroying history So I state the question, Where the music at? Shit its still a unsolved mystery But Realistically its a individual's choice to spit what they spit It could be Catchy or Life Changing I guess you get what you get (That's right) So I don't stress over rap I just focus on hip-hop and the movement Taking my pen writing lyrics to have you thinking, or maybe even amusement But its what you get out of the picture, To distinguish what you see And its that vision in your in head that makes you who you want to be Its like were in a dramatic war between Rap and Hip-Hop A Translation must be made to make these fakes stop Its been crazy out here, The industry is gon' wild Bring it back to start and call it Retro Style Equality's descent is people pretending value is the same as popularity And it'll be a sign of the end if people forget the game is not formalities Moving in circles gets nowhere implying the journey is meaningless But a versifier who won't diversify needs to learn what emceeing is Speaking from experience is not a substitute for lyrical creation Reinvented rhymes aren't to be confused with skilful innovation Today is what it is because of yesterday and all those that follow But yesterday could only be because today stopped being tomorrow Every verse written and signed is preserved by its position in time Adding your lines to this tapestry is the reality of rhythm and rhyme Its like were in a dramatic war between Rap and Hip-Hop A Translation must be made to make these fakes stop Its been crazy out here, The industry is gon' wild Bring it back to start and call it Retro Style So as we go into the future can we see a change in the game? Will it be a different situation or will it remain the same I guess only time will tell as the hour glass runs outta dust Look at the game Its like putting fire to iron it'll melt then it'll will rust Till its nothing left but ashes, With no weight classes involved One day we will solve, This puzzle of wack rap and bring it back To the golden age, A Story of a Southern Sage please comprehend Listen to your spirit not your flesh homie its nothing but a sin Every real Emcee has a potent message in there lyrical music Its what you hear and what you see that determines how you will use it Its like were in a dramatic war between Rap and Hip-Hop A Translation must be made to make these fakes stop Its been crazy out here, The industry is gon' wild Bring it back to start and call it Retro Style.. This message was edited by Lord Majin on Feb 27 2006. ------------------- "Where are u going? If you stay you can have whatever you want and do whatever you want, You can't walk away from a offer like that!" "I don't believe in anyone but me and what I can do.....See ya"-Mugen
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Lord Majin End Times are My Start Times true seeker total posts: 1180 since: Jul 2005	Jun 22, 06 at 7:53pm ^ Track 3-Rawish (Typestyle)
	Listen To Me Nah!! An artistic child gifted with multiplied lyricism/ Southern Minded but could still add up to Northern Divisons// Cutting off tongues contracting MC's words like Circumcision/ Injecting knowledge to ignorance to grand some wisdom// Vision to the blind as verbal buttes eructates the spine/ Moon and earth combine to show you my hustle and my grind// When the eclipse ends that's when I asks who's next/ You cats talking bout one on one shootouts? Sorry I got twin techs// One names keshia and the others names cole/ You still wannna battle singing ammunition home boy? You gotta be bold// Option 1 you can run, Option 2 you won't reach ya prime/ Ohh you running? Its amazing how the techs made you Change Your Mind// (Singing) Cats wanna battle its whatever ya wanna be/ Dawg I'm like chick with aids you really don't wanna fcuk with me// Getting some of my ashes when I die be the only time you'll get the rest of me/ Lyrics give cats listing Insomnia so dudes ill never sleep on me// I'm a Don like Lil Keke in the underground so fcuk mainstream/ Mind frame of a lyrical robber that's why I spit these schemes// With hidden infer red beams I strike foes at vital regions/ This ain't a R.Kelly song but them flying shots will have em believing // Reading is believing, Created by God's spit not semen/ But I stilll maledictions down on MC's souls like a lyrical demon// Deep Breath bleep! This message was edited by Lord Majin on Aug 10 2006. ------------------- "Where are u going? If you stay you can have whatever you want and do whatever you want, You can't walk away from a offer like that!" "I don't believe in anyone but me and what I can do.....See ya"-Mugen
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Lord Majin End Times are My Start Times true seeker total posts: 1180 since: Jul 2005	Aug 10, 06 at 8:01pm ^ Track 4-Its a Mind Thang
	Its a Mind Thang feat. Rob DaBank and webby In our finest hours we look for the moments that our synapse fires, Im not denying its power, the mind decides what it has the right to devour, Can turn a righteous flower into a symbol of hate and oppression, Create depresseion then turn your greatest joy into a desolate obsession, But we make protection to prevent these nightmares occuring, It can control our journey through life stopping our sanity cracks returning, But the great things were observing act to counter negative thoughts, We're correctly taught, a positive outlooks a blessing that can never be bought, We have cleverly sought the key to understanding the mind, Like being led by the blind, its an answer we cant possibly find, It remains inside everyone with a different door to get through, Forget blues, Make joy and fulfillment the next emotion that ensues, Ive spat truths that noone whos felt the brunt of the mind can refute, A minute group try to guide us down what they class as the right route, Wilth astute judgement we can continue our existence if we find luck, But were kinda stuck, cause life itself is the biggest mind bleep, The time is coming, I fell it, My mind speaks to me Realizing that this world is sick and a bad place to be Visioning graphic stories, Contained from my childhood life I then had to many mental fights and tried, Sleepless nights Wondering bout the last light, When Its time for me to meet my fate My mind tells me its running 'outta time' and it just might be to late Its struggling consistently, Thorough the mind bending temptations Having no type of occupation because of a fear messing up in any situation Constant devastation, Too many problems to cope with, It just gets harder My deep mind takes me farther into a fantasy world till I say to this one, Why border? ..Its really weird, People telling me to try and think about shit that's positive But negativity's the only things that lives so why shouldn't we just think negative? Neglecting certain things that appeal like gambling, drugs and ruthless greed Never tried weed, Still I feel a urge to get high off this stress, Another mind need But hopefully, We can all find a stop to these mental and physical mind games One day at a time changing our mind frames till the point its no longer a mind thang Some ask me why sing about the fear you call a mind thing Whilst others appear without fear and hide it behind bling Paranoia annoys and destroys us, mixing up friends and foes Driving us to desperation and fixing up beds with hoes Merely to satisfy our egos, but we pacify wherever we go Those we leave behind due to dramatic lies from a seed that grows Inside our minds, planted when actions of others provoke reactions That cover our mentality's sanity and split our mind into factions Provokes a mind war, something everyday meaning has no time for A constant addiction to death like Cdemon on grindcore Find more at every turn, bleep a certain mental disability Cos all depression needs to succeed and mean curtains is parental instability A break up, take an uppercut, fake love or maybe eight slugs Into a friend that now won't wake up thanks to a local faker Mentally turning from others to make them physically turn against you As you resent through your skin actions from within, just like the next dude... ------------------- "Where are u going? If you stay you can have whatever you want and do whatever you want, You can't walk away from a offer like that!" "I don't believe in anyone but me and what I can do.....See ya"-Mugen
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Lord Majin End Times are My Start Times true seeker total posts: 1180 since: Jul 2005	Aug 12, 08 at 3:07am ^ re: Deep Minded: A Southern Sage's Story
	Old shit! HAHAHAHA! Check out the myspace: www.myspace.com/jiggavice707 Ohh yeah bleep ya opinion's! ------------------- "Where are u going? If you stay you can have whatever you want and do whatever you want, You can't walk away from a offer like that!" "I don't believe in anyone but me and what I can do.....See ya"-Mugen
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