Tuesday, January 27, 2009
Cool Kids
...Post-D U P R E E...
...New Video - Pennies...
...Definitely Have them in the Ipod ...
Before Ball game warming up..
...Definitely Have them in the Ipod ...
Before Ball game warming up..
...They're so decent...
ISO
Post-D U P R E E .
Untitled from The Round Table on Vimeo.
Christian Rap Artist From Philly. Rapping on Secular beats to bring the word. Young man not afraid to minister to others. Saw him preform it was ridculously crazy.
Monday, January 26, 2009
Blinding Light
Post- By D U P R E E
Blinding Light
Discovering all that I got could go so long
Something is blocking and hindering my vision
I’m Stubborn, all that I want could be gone, and it can all be unrolled
I’m unwilling to understand that what is missing could make me whole
I have to decide between having you in my life
Or leaving you who make me smile alone
But I’m a fighter so I will battle for my sunshine
Even if I have to through the week or the weekend
Struggling to visualize through this dark passage that holds out light
I want to become un-blinded and see my sunshine at the end and finally see daylight
Through this passage I will dodge anything that will lead me in misdirection
I’m blinded I know what I’m missing is right in-front of me, but I struggle to find your connection
Where is my sunshine if I was true to myself about you, you wouldn’t be hidden
If I wasn’t blinded my eyes would read so truly of what I’m missing
It would all come to light (everything)
I can’t use anything to remove the darkness, a flashlight, or match
Or anything else that I could use to see through the dusk and ignite.
I don’t want to have to remember you in my memories
We have a connection that goes far beyond facts of the past and experience
I speak to you, I feel you, I hear you, I believe in you
You hear me, you see me, you speak to me, you are proud of me
But I can’t see you
If I do not notice what is in-front of me I will miss it forever
It’s I, who keeps me to distinguish who my sunshine is,
I can’t even be true to myself yet to even catch a glimpse
If it is not today that I will see my sunshine when will it be?
When is it going to be? I missing you even though you are right here
In front of me
Fearful of being all alone, wish I had given you more of my time
More notice more concentration to my sunshine
Starting to receive a light, through this journey realizing what is real
Being true to myself, I see you smiling, you brightened up my day
It’s getting tough to see
Difficult to breathe
Cold hits me and flows down from my head to my feet
The light allows a glimpse of who my sunshine could be
Now he is gone, lost sight of him by beaming glow
Waited too long to discover who was my sunshine would be
Even though he was right in-front of me
I want to bring back my sunshine
Please send him back to me
Loosing what I had did not bring sight
Not realizing to the end, my sunshine gave up
And only left behind a
Blinding light...
Discovering all that I got could go so long
Something is blocking and hindering my vision
I’m Stubborn, all that I want could be gone, and it can all be unrolled
I’m unwilling to understand that what is missing could make me whole
I have to decide between having you in my life
Or leaving you who make me smile alone
But I’m a fighter so I will battle for my sunshine
Even if I have to through the week or the weekend
Struggling to visualize through this dark passage that holds out light
I want to become un-blinded and see my sunshine at the end and finally see daylight
Through this passage I will dodge anything that will lead me in misdirection
I’m blinded I know what I’m missing is right in-front of me, but I struggle to find your connection
Where is my sunshine if I was true to myself about you, you wouldn’t be hidden
If I wasn’t blinded my eyes would read so truly of what I’m missing
It would all come to light (everything)
I can’t use anything to remove the darkness, a flashlight, or match
Or anything else that I could use to see through the dusk and ignite.
I don’t want to have to remember you in my memories
We have a connection that goes far beyond facts of the past and experience
I speak to you, I feel you, I hear you, I believe in you
You hear me, you see me, you speak to me, you are proud of me
But I can’t see you
If I do not notice what is in-front of me I will miss it forever
It’s I, who keeps me to distinguish who my sunshine is,
I can’t even be true to myself yet to even catch a glimpse
If it is not today that I will see my sunshine when will it be?
When is it going to be? I missing you even though you are right here
In front of me
Fearful of being all alone, wish I had given you more of my time
More notice more concentration to my sunshine
Starting to receive a light, through this journey realizing what is real
Being true to myself, I see you smiling, you brightened up my day
It’s getting tough to see
Difficult to breathe
Cold hits me and flows down from my head to my feet
The light allows a glimpse of who my sunshine could be
Now he is gone, lost sight of him by beaming glow
Waited too long to discover who was my sunshine would be
Even though he was right in-front of me
I want to bring back my sunshine
Please send him back to me
Loosing what I had did not bring sight
Not realizing to the end, my sunshine gave up
And only left behind a
Blinding light...
By.... D U P R E E
Sunday, January 25, 2009
Poetic Assassin
if i were the alphabet i would use my consonants to manipulate your thoughts
intrigue your mind
i would use my vowels to triple your thoughts
subtract your intellect
and still interrupt your sweetest dreams at the same time
my mind over your matter
the poetic assassin's true thoughts
moving with quickness
something that surely can't be taught
in all regards what i am saying is that my time here cant be put on lay-away or brought
my words flow over tightly packed dams and interrupt true beauty
with only enough wind to carry the gentle leaves
somehow my violent and gentle waters
caress the shrubs and stir small tropical flowers
yet knock down mountainous trees
my alphabet is universal always understood
i subtract exactly 11 letters so i could be right next to u
and we could be together like the birds and the bees
my quickness is slower than a turtle
on its guaranteed winning race against the hare
meaning i move quick, i strike and draw 1st blood
with sensibility and care
the poetic assassin yes that would be me
i need no introduction, no fans, no drama, no paparazzi
my words stain minor conscious and are the original monsters
of fake poets and their unrhymatic rhymes
i become the word developer, the crucial dictionary and triple time thesaurus
i can't go wrong
prolific yes thats what you could call it
i can turn nada into something
i use my short metaphors to symbolize my long similes
minus like, and or as
predict what i say next is commonly thought of
my time rein of champion never lets the alter ego slack
so lastly this is what the poetic assassin believes
my alphabet no longer begins with A, B, C, D
that began to bore us
now we begin with the letter R
now add 2 to get to the 2nd letter T
lastly ma alphabet ends with the final letter C
basically meaning that the alphabet is nothing with out we
poetic assassin is an option of what i'd like to be
intrigue your mind
i would use my vowels to triple your thoughts
subtract your intellect
and still interrupt your sweetest dreams at the same time
my mind over your matter
the poetic assassin's true thoughts
moving with quickness
something that surely can't be taught
in all regards what i am saying is that my time here cant be put on lay-away or brought
my words flow over tightly packed dams and interrupt true beauty
with only enough wind to carry the gentle leaves
somehow my violent and gentle waters
caress the shrubs and stir small tropical flowers
yet knock down mountainous trees
my alphabet is universal always understood
i subtract exactly 11 letters so i could be right next to u
and we could be together like the birds and the bees
my quickness is slower than a turtle
on its guaranteed winning race against the hare
meaning i move quick, i strike and draw 1st blood
with sensibility and care
the poetic assassin yes that would be me
i need no introduction, no fans, no drama, no paparazzi
my words stain minor conscious and are the original monsters
of fake poets and their unrhymatic rhymes
i become the word developer, the crucial dictionary and triple time thesaurus
i can't go wrong
prolific yes thats what you could call it
i can turn nada into something
i use my short metaphors to symbolize my long similes
minus like, and or as
predict what i say next is commonly thought of
my time rein of champion never lets the alter ego slack
so lastly this is what the poetic assassin believes
my alphabet no longer begins with A, B, C, D
that began to bore us
now we begin with the letter R
now add 2 to get to the 2nd letter T
lastly ma alphabet ends with the final letter C
basically meaning that the alphabet is nothing with out we
poetic assassin is an option of what i'd like to be
.....Monnii~Monyee♥
Def Poetry - Gemineye - Penny For Your Thoughts
Post-D U P R E E
Monnii Monyee- Discovered-
"Real Abstract Right"
Lookin In
Post- D U P R E E .
Im on the outside lookin. In some how a problem arised and affected the
people next to me because of what was goin on, I don't want it to affect the person next to me. In a way it is having somebody or something define her character that isn't rite. People are being contacted in a way thats is not pleasing. Things are being taking in other peoples hands and they do not act on it in the rite way. She doesn't mind if someone takes hold of the situation but if they are willing to take on the responsibility do it rite. My killa shouldn't sound like someones she is not. Other people start to take charge of your own situations and misconstrue it. Just had to say this because things are getting out of hand in R.T.C stay on the move. R.T.C corrects the situation when need.
Note 2 Reads-
When there is something that you want to persue make sure you do it yourself do not let someone else walk in on your territory and do it for you.
Tuesday, December 30, 2008
Saturday, December 20, 2008
Dreams 2 Actuality
I think I saw him today
The one that I dreamed about in my dreams
Didn’t know how I found the one I dreamed of
He is definitely the one in my dreams or at least I hope he
doesn’t make it seem
We exchanged words he was able to hold a conversation that
didn’t fade
He understood everything I had to say
Even when I was just talking to be talking because I
was mesmerized by his smile that never disarrayed
Held eye contact that he wasn’t fighting for
He looked me in the eyes
Holding it strong wasn’t going to let anyone
break it or allow it to be torn
He explained all that he wanted
Asking questions and wanted to know more
Giving him all of my time because his time deserved all of mine
Discovering through that moment he holds all the
Qualities of the one in my dreams, that he could be the one this time
He is optimistic, having the tendency to believe
A feeling of freedom, not restricted to be someone else
or become another personality to achieve
Not afraid to travel back and free his self
From the person that guided him to mislead
Humor, saying jokes that all had a purpose
that made me smile, and let him know that our
dialog that we swapped wasn’t worthless
It’s impressive if he can hold eye contact
If he looks in your eyes he speaks the truth
What I was saying must have been insufficient,
since he wanted to know more even about my youth
Means he is interested and deeply listening
My terminology must have had an impact on him
Spirit, he knows the lord in exclusive way
he has a relationship with him,
not afraid to trust, believe and be saved ....
Courage, he is strong and wants to succeed
If it through his sports or academics
Even through hardships and tribulations he will continue to proceed
I think he is the one in my dreams
Our conversation eventually ended
Leaving our last few words with complicated but understandable things
Even through Hardships he still finds the bliss through the pain
Remembering those last words and
Realizing he never mentioned his name
Not concerned knowing we will meet again and not missing that chance
I will see him again reality or tonight in my dreams
And next time I refuse to forget his name and miss that chance
With his name i will not only meet him in my dreams
It all had a purpose I will see him again in acutuality,
Hope it won't be a daydreams
I think I saw him today
The one that I dreamed about in my dreams
Didn’t know how I found the one I dreamed of
He is definitely the one in my dreams or at least I hope he
doesn’t make it seem
We exchanged words he was able to hold a conversation that
didn’t fade
He understood everything I had to say
Even when I was just talking to be talking because I
was mesmerized by his smile that never disarrayed
Held eye contact that he wasn’t fighting for
He looked me in the eyes
Holding it strong wasn’t going to let anyone
break it or allow it to be torn
He explained all that he wanted
Asking questions and wanted to know more
Giving him all of my time because his time deserved all of mine
Discovering through that moment he holds all the
Qualities of the one in my dreams, that he could be the one this time
He is optimistic, having the tendency to believe
A feeling of freedom, not restricted to be someone else
or become another personality to achieve
Not afraid to travel back and free his self
From the person that guided him to mislead
Humor, saying jokes that all had a purpose
that made me smile, and let him know that our
dialog that we swapped wasn’t worthless
It’s impressive if he can hold eye contact
If he looks in your eyes he speaks the truth
What I was saying must have been insufficient,
since he wanted to know more even about my youth
Means he is interested and deeply listening
My terminology must have had an impact on him
Spirit, he knows the lord in exclusive way
he has a relationship with him,
not afraid to trust, believe and be saved ....
Courage, he is strong and wants to succeed
If it through his sports or academics
Even through hardships and tribulations he will continue to proceed
I think he is the one in my dreams
Our conversation eventually ended
Leaving our last few words with complicated but understandable things
Even through Hardships he still finds the bliss through the pain
Remembering those last words and
Realizing he never mentioned his name
Not concerned knowing we will meet again and not missing that chance
I will see him again reality or tonight in my dreams
And next time I refuse to forget his name and miss that chance
With his name i will not only meet him in my dreams
It all had a purpose I will see him again in acutuality,
Hope it won't be a daydreams
.........Dupree
Saturday, December 6, 2008
Some Post
Bored sitting here Nothin really to do.
Took the SATs today, i guess i did okay.
Spent my day doing things wisely.
Not wasting it but prob could of done
things a lot different. Church tomorrow it will
give me something to do instead of
doing nada. Basketball is slowly killing me. Sike you
no i love it. There with my favorite girls laughin n
playing ball.
While im sitting here and blogging to you
Im listening to Musiq Soulchild's new album
............................On My Radio.............................
yes you def have to listen to that
it brings new fire and his usual soul that lets
your hear something beautiful check it out
on his myspace.
Don't waste time get to it now then go out and
buy like 4 copies.
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