im not done

yeah im white
but im still tight
and it dosent mean
i cant be a rapper
-right?
okay by the end of the day
im gonna spray and stay
drop down and away
my heart stop beating right where
i lay.i wanna jam!
not stay here watch bam
or a clam
why?
cuz im stam and i dont cram.

*chorus*
bush on a stick taste like chicken wings
but dosent everything?
dinner time!
-ding ding-
heres your fries
theese guys see corruption in
disguise.

i aint
aristotle
but i dont do baby
bottle or a coddle
and i dont want to
be a role model.
theyre stackin'
and jackin'
and whakin'
and tappin'
and cocaine-crackin'
but i aint even
packin' on the
shelf know why?
cuz im twelve.
i cant find a good seat
till we meet
-sweet!-
i aint a creep of
the sky or the land
or the sea where its deep
or the mountain where its
steep im a lamb god damn,not a sheep!

*chorus*
bush on a stick taste like chicken wings
but dosent everything?
dinner time!
-ding ding-
heres your fries
theese guys see corruption in
disguise.

teachers and preachers were
sitting on bleachers
theyre sick just like a horror flick
theyre trying
to get ya
grade 6 mj is gonna molest ya
in school were here to learn!
even if youre dumb
and youre 12
and you say oh burn!
this is a system we got goin here
no need to jeer or to cheer
you think i got dumb over the course of one year?


*chorus*
bush on a stick taste like chicken wings
but dosent everything?
dinner time!
-ding ding-
heres your fries
theese guys see corruption in
disguise.

kungfoo

ice cold!
i swing
my sword like a
rihno horn,
it dosent get worn,
i was born
a capricorn!
you like it?
youll say
this suckas phsycic!
i dare you to write this!
stam,c-note,and connor,
when i use a samurai swod,
i have honor!
my blade peirces,
its like a thiesis,
ill leave yer ass in pieces!
im like the sky
even if hes a little guy dont fuck wth
the samurai!you want something
done? pay me!
im rippin sukas that mess with me,
daily!my moves are like a lightning bolt,
and i jab my sword like a slug
from a colt!
rippin and thrashin slicin
and slashin,
its like a razor or a glazer
the walls be peelin,in the mornin
this is some shit you gon be feelin!
when you give me this,
i aint havin it!
givin me crit on my spit,
your just jealous cuz im
tearin up shit!
wheni punch you spin like a clock,
my skillz are fresh out tha box!

nature king

we need the
seed for
trees that bleed
the sap,
and i dont take no crap
its for the birds
and for thier wings
and the songs of
life that they sing
i am the nature king.

you wouldent
beleve what has been
and ive seen
what im seeing now
now is a sea of green.
this is mother nature
you cant face her
so dont be a hater
she is your creator.
you guys are
nothing without
your power.
so dont mess around
with the trees and the flowers.

redwood, oak,
on the mountain
on the slope
remind me of the time
when the old ones spoke
i aint no dope.

dont mess
with green
adults and teens
we are the earth
accept and think
about what we are
worth.
like a bee sting
with all the light
that i bring i am the nature king

lay it straight

pens and pencils,
i dont use stencils,
i cant shake my skillz
cause my skillz arent reantals,

you cant rip my rep,
im doin a two step,
and im layin down shit
that you wouldent even get.

you dont have
to be double
crossing trash,
just because
in art i totally
kick your ass.

paper flips
but dosent rip
and makes no sound
when it touches the
pen tip.

im in an
active state,
i carry my
own weight,
im ahead of
you suckas cause
im layin it down straight.

techno

mouse,keyboards,
wires all across the
floor,endless
books and cd's
read about the
begees dont get
the heebie jeebies
theyre satacked
this is an attack
and youre gonna get
hacked.

this is the tiein'
and i aint' lyin
but you aint' buyin'
so youre gonna start dyin'.
i got the set-up and
the get-up,so put your heads up!

i got change,
i got bills,
i got the skill
to make you spill,
and ill adjust
youre grill,
if theres a way,theres a will.

codes,embed,
it will never be read
letters nubers,
hyphen,im knifin'-slice-n-dicin'
undying grace puts
puts surprise on
your face,
and its all in cyberspace,
homie,im a smokin' ace.

no shit.

im slightly fit,
but i can get wrecked,
and i like tits,
but no dis-respect,
i got the kit
and major spit,
and it aint no joke,
and it aint no shit.

hate school,
but i aint no dummy,
dodgin' teachers like
mutherfuckin gumbi
and im doin jumping jacks
to get rid of my tummy!

gonna get a hitch
on outta this ditch,
and i gotta stitch
that hurts like a bitch!

i dont need no shit
i dont need no dope
i dont need an ass-blast
i just need a rope,
and some candy,
livin on a mountain like
ghandi.

i dont like math one bit,
and i eat,
and i sleep,
and i draw,
and i shit.
i aint a bozo,
i dont hang with hoes,
me c-note,
and thats the way it goes.


no shit.

flip flop

flip-flop,hippity-hop,
offa yer rocker and
over the top,
the word is a fiction and
life is a lie,put on
some abba and let's get
high.

- great sage and eminent junkie henry dean

not droppin rhymes daily.

sorry. ill have to be droppin rhymes like bombs weekly.
dag.

c-note + mc stamina-steel in the night remix

It's a silent night, my grip is tight.
Livin' on the tip of my blade,
there's one thing I can't escape,
it is my fate!
My battle is about to start,
I unsheath my blade and then I charge!

MC Stamina:

My blade actually cuts the air, and the
wind blows through my hair,
and anger echoes in my stare.
Steel twists, flips and whips,
I sense moves in my mind,
my blade cuts through time,
I'm a rhyme-a-dime!

C-Note:

Blood, pain, anger and sweat, I'm in
too deep and'll never regret!
I always watch my cards, I'm
cuttin' through you like meteors
cut through stars! I run,
the air rip's around me, I slash through
phonies cuz' thet clown me!
I slash first, I never stutter!
I cut through ya'll like a hotknife
through butta'!
Shadows wrap me in a blanket of death, I'll
fight to my very last breath!!

MC Stamina:

My sword is a paintbrush,
my battle instinct gives me a rush!
I am a samurai, I don't use stealth,
In my sword skillz I have wealth!
The cool air, there is still heat and
I don't use a sheath, and I grit my
teeth, we've definetly got beef!
Swords clash, so fucking fast!
My feet crash, to smash the
photograph in half!
I get cut, it's not much I'll
rip ya'll in half, lets see your stuff!
You're not so tough! You'll get
caught up in the samurai way,
watch out or you'll die by my blade!!

drive

smash,damn
this car is fast
gonna get whiplash
on youre ass.
tires rip pavement
my white knuckles,
jingle bells note books
and belt buckles.
street lights in the
night block my sight.
no touch,my feelings
are felt,dont care if i
die,dont
wear a seatbelt.
change in the glove
box,radio clocks
and a pair of stinky socks.
plant my ass in the seat,
grit my teeth,
tires screech on the street,
make my day complete.
pump sterio
with the
rock-rock,dont say i cant
drive or ill give
you a pop.

me and j

well,mc stamina,
look at theese,
i dont say thanks
and i dont say please,
and i draw abstract
when i eat swiss cheese.

well,my names
joe f,and im all
snip-snip,and im
stamina's dad,
and i run a tight
ship.i bust a mean beat
but im not so mean,
and i watch csi on a
twelve inch screen.

i can calculate till two and
draw till nine, im the
next leonardo,im
the next einstien!
and im lookin' fine,
i can get a date,
om only five pounds
overweight!ive got stam,and
heres what i say,
i can rock your ass
all through the day.

blazin barrels

bullets blaze,
through the air in a haze,
of shrapnel,
and id rather
shoot than grappel.
casings spit from uzis and nines,
and bullets penetrate anything
they find.
reload,lock,snap,blast,
and it kicks back.
clinking banging,
triggers slamming,
casings clanging.
rubble pukes from
walls and celings,
my adrenaline charges,
and ups my breathing.
shatters and clatters,
blood mists and spatters,
the remaining warriors know full well..
open the door,send them to hell.
duck,tuck,and roll,and get cover,
ill live one day to tell another.
floor expodes and i
hit the wall,
goes black,
and then
i see it all.
i am a lucky one,
drop casings and run,
and the battle is done.

anamatronic

anamatronic,super super sonic,
space age suckas taking
drugs and tonics,
moon rocks and jets,
loading docks, ill take
what i can get.
use lasers,light sabres,like razors,
and we all have pets.
nuclear winter,
ailien conspiricy,
buttloads of hobos
wipe clean with squeegy
kids playin v-games,
mario,luigi.
cops,swats and snipers,
decoding codes and syphers,
and all the little kids follow all the pied pipers.
systems control
all the kids,all of us,
we dont do what we want,
they lord over us.
the answer to all this my friend?

rebel till the fucking end.

thinking

laying alone in my room,
exhausted,thinking of foods,
fried,coocked,and frosted.
thinking if i die,of the things i couldent
do,and why im here and
not with you.artificial glows
penetrate the cieling,
and i try desprately to deal
with my feelings.angels watching
over me,just because you cannot see,
dosent mean it cannot
be.lining the walls,are drawings
and posters,why not think of
food again,ovens and toasters.
i lose control of it all
and fall
into a sleep and a dream
without zippers or seams,
and i feel slighty redeemed.

spray paint fantasies

pavement is soft smooth and straight, get a can of paint,stay late line the walls with
love or hate. running through skateparks,buildings,in an urban place.flash lights in
the night run down empty streets,express your thoughts and never go to sleep.
cans clatter,run with us no coral,seeing all the junkies and the weomen without morals.
jacket flapping,sirens in my ears,but i shouldent believe everything that i hear.
bright lights and hallucinations in my eyes,as my feet pound on the ground and penetrate
the sound all around the cops are gone, the lights grow faint, we pull into an alley, and
get out the paints.

grapple

sweat breaks across my chest head and steds
and i hurt every breath, punch kick and slice till
sudden death. pumping my mind and my brain, trying to
sustain and blood rains, can you take the heat?
put me in the hot seat with my fists and my
feet, i sense your moves easily block counter and
strikeand we bleed,ripping through the air
joyful rebellion ehcoing in my stare, i am not
scared,attack me if you dare, my mucles strain with
the weight of a bane but i can take the pain.

first blog

this is my first blog! after this , ill update daily droppin rhymes like
bombs!be ready!



im also an artist, check out my other blog, and my web gallery/journal!