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Re: bindas pad « Reply #1 on Jul 5, 2005, 7:32pm »
I hate rap, but I respect it...I'm not going to say it isn't music, because if it is music to some people's ears, then it deserves to be called music. Good luck. I'll try to respond in those battles too, sorry...I just never have the time to think up rhymes when I am at work.
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Re: bindas pad « Reply #2 on Jul 6, 2005, 10:44am »
Well, one of the things I hate most about rap isn't about the music. Its that the rappers, at least the ones all over mtv, all rap only about themselves. Their money, their bitches and hoes, their cars...Its sickening to me. They rap about how they come from the 'hood and how bad it is, but they don't do anything to help. All the kids in the hood look up to them, so you'd think they'd have some sense of responsibility. That isn't all of them, I know...But the decadent ones are the only ones who are getting heard.
Edit: And stick some of those drawings up on dev. art...And stick yer rhymes up as poems. Damnit.
« Last Edit: Jul 6, 2005, 10:45am by Prime Suspect »
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Re: bindas pad « Reply #3 on Jul 6, 2005, 2:42pm »
yeah I'm with Prime. I generally don't think of rap as music but I guess he is right. It's not so much the style I don't like as the content. It's just pointless... eh, nevermind. anywho yeah good for you.
Re: bindas pad « Reply #4 on Jul 6, 2005, 6:07pm »
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Well, one of the things I hate most about rap isn't about the music. Its that the rappers, at least the ones all over mtv, all rap only about themselves. Their money, their bitches and hoes, their cars...Its sickening to me. They rap about how they come from the 'hood and how bad it is, but they don't do anything to help. All the kids in the hood look up to them, so you'd think they'd have some sense of responsibility. That isn't all of them, I know...But the decadent ones are the only ones who are getting heard.
Edit: And stick some of those drawings up on dev. art...And stick yer rhymes up as poems. Damnit.
Less popular rap is the actual good stuff, and it useally has instruments(sometimes) as well, which is partly the reasons i dont like a majority of rap.
TFE: Talking is like totally so last month. Absence: yeah man, it's all about communicating through the noises small children make when you urinate on them.
TFE: Talking is like totally so last month. Absence: yeah man, it's all about communicating through the noises small children make when you urinate on them.
Re: bindas pad « Reply #8 on Jul 13, 2005, 12:55am »
My dad was an electrician, but then he hurt his arm, so he became the foremon which paid less, then the bolts in his arm dissolved and tuens out he was allergic, then hisinsurance wouldnt pay for the surgery so it keep eating his bone and muscle, untill he finally got it fixed and now it will never fully recover, so now he is a nascar official for bushe and nextel cup.
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Re: bindas pad « Reply #9 on Aug 8, 2005, 12:14pm »
I'm really sorry about your loss man, I know you were really close to her. She was the one that took you in when you got kicked out of the house. This has got to be really hard for you. If there is anything I can do to help, please tell me.
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Re: bindas pad « Reply #10 on Aug 11, 2007, 3:45pm »
One year ago today I was living on the streets. I was homeless, with nothing but a bag on my back, the fight within, and myself to depend on. I've made it this far. A little before that, I could hardly walk down the street for they had been blistered, bruised, abused, and bleding for so long from walking barefoot - not to mention I was literally starving and had no means to make any cash. I was saved by a greeter at Wal*Mart who is commonly known by a lot of people as "the man in the wheel chair". I had literally struck rock bottom. A place where all my thoughts were completely insane and outragiously deranged, and where I couldnt tell night from day. I battled demons, stomp on ghouls, obliterated zombies, crushed the devil, and dug my way out of hell with my bare fingers. A man whom I had just met, looked at me every day and called me son and that he loves me. He also told me to never let anyone tell me I'm a loser, "YOU A FUCKIN CHAMPION!!" He told me to reach for the stars now, and now I'm gonna be jumpin out of airplanes. I laugh in the face of danger. Mind of a Warrior. Body of a Soldier. Heart of a Man.
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