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From: Em
Date: 31/03/2005-01:38

How come you faggots are totally robbed for ambition/ my future is more than
just a dimmed vision/ I run my game like a politician/ and hip-hop is my main
cause/ so you better listen/ ya’ll got to stop that label ass kissing/ and
what’s up with ya’ll who be dissing/ hiphop is not about that/ explain to me
why/ is there a point I’ve been missing/I light up a joint, I’m a god, while
ya’ll are just Muslims and Christians/ with no future, no goal/ no real soul
control/ your life is not beautiful before you feel perfect harmony/ you will
never achieve that being a jerk with a street pharmacy/ narcotics bring deadly
harm, you see/ it’s so clear to me/ and it’s my self-proclaimed mission to bring
this moment of clarity..
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Politicians argue over dumb shit/ declares war on each other based on accuses
and assumptions/ that’s straight up nonsense/ how can these motherfuckers carry
that shit on their god given conscience/ help me god, I’ve heard that these
armies got sponsors/ It frightens me, it enlightens a thing called reality/
these world leaders are supposed to guide the whole humanity/ but instead they
lie, and feed us with propaganda, they stuff us up with vanity/ and we react by
doing shit close to insanity/ now the Christians hate the Muslims, and the
Muslims hate the Christians/ Europeans hate Americans, cause of their stupidity
and arrogance/ in Africa it’s chaos, and they all got the germ/ and it’s been
like this for thousands of years, tell me when will we learn/ I hope that at
least some of ya’ll understand my concern/ cause now we got weapons that can
make the whole world burn......... 
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My dream is about money/ about living large, no worries/ million dollar cars,
fine honeys/ cause my life isn’t all that/ I got a dream about living fat/ cause
now a days shit is real hard/ I’m living like a rat, see me at the cheapest
stores, cause that’s where I’m at/ I need more, I need a private jet/ I’m poor,
it’s a struggle to get enough money to by my cigarettes/ that’s why I hope to
make it within in rap/ but I’m still a young cadet/ still spitting for jack/ in
time they got to pay me/ they can’t oversee me/ just ask you’re lady/ I been
this way since I was a baby/ striving for perfection/ tryna be the best in/
everything I put my mind to and invest in/ that’s why there is no time for
resting....
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Driver å skriver noen tekster, mest for morro. Men trenger de språkkyndiges
mening om engelsken min, ikke noe vits i å fortsette om dette er helt elendig!!


På forhånd takk.

Hilsen Em.

Her er noen fler:

So now I’m living my life day by day/ it’s real, it’s not a cliché/ It’s a lot
of shit in this song that I didn’t need to say/ but you see, I did it anyway/
cause now you understand my game, and how I choose to play/ I used to say/
there’s no use to pray/ kids are being abused to day/ old people are freezing,
and with nothing to eat/ but you know life is both sour and sweet/ we just gotta
live/ and I will find love in a girl, I know/ but I’m not stressing that, time
will show/ time to get on with the show/ fuck my ol’ pessimistic flow/ time for
this G.I joe to grow/ I’m not fucking with this shit no mo/ as long as there’s
life there’s always hope/ It’s my life/ I’ma stay dope/ if my shit goes
downhill, I’m still riding this slope/ don’t fucking diss me, my style is wild,
compared to mine your flow is a joke/don’t provoke, you’ll end up hanging
yourself from the rope/ I’m the heavyweight champ, ya’ll choke from the shit
that I just spoke/ ohh, did he just evoke something beyond what the average
prefer to as dope/ I’m a king, but I’m still fucking broke/ 
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Hey yo/ my mama didn’t raise no fool, that’s for sure/ MCM is back for more/
straight from the core/ I’m spilling my guts/ straight like this/ you
motherfucking sluts/ I’m grate like this/ I lean back like Joe/ I spit like
Jadakiss/ I don’t know when it’s gon pay of to stay in this business/ but I’m
still here doing my thang/ cause when I move my lips/ i kill you and you’re
gang/ with my wordcaboulary, and my gangster slang/ I’m the don/ why you acting
so gangster man/ how much will it take to make you motherfuckers understand/ B E
R G E N/ Damn, that’s my city man/ that’s where I live/ It’s where I’m at/ This
is where I’m always gonna be/ the real patriots sticks to one city/ this city/
Bergen/ common, give it up/ we out here, and we gon live it up/ It’s like that/
cause we don’t give a fuck/ It’s strictly business/ we run this game from top to
bottom/ let’s talk about skills/ you claim’em/ we got’em/ easy at that/ MC’s
these days are pouring out some weak shit, and they got the nerve call it rap/
you know I got a more suitable name for that/ I call it crap/ Norwegian rappers
now a days are kind of wack/ but it’s about to change/ cause you know the king
is back/ MCM is bringing it back/ that oldschoolflava on this newschool track/ 
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I used to think about her until my head started acing/ a inner conflict is what
you call that/ but get it in perspective and she ain’t all that/  It’s a new me,
in a bigger format/yeah fo shore I’m back/ where’s the ladies I’m gon score with
at/ naw back to being serious/ love makes me delirious/ but I can’t choose how,
where and when/ It’s not easy, it’s like they choose for me/ but don’t get it
wrong, most chicks bore me/ you know the type; blonde, with a tight body, they
do nothing for me/ they corny/ I laugh when they tryna get me horny/ I need a
chick I can wake up with in the morning, and still be in love with, I don’t need
a mistress/ this Mr, needs a Misses/ to help me out with my business/ a real
street princess/ just thinking about these girls makes me tense/ breaks me down,
I lose my common sense/ fuck romance, it’s like; bitch drop them pants/ it’s
evidently, I never get shit wrong/ I just put on a slow jam song/ Marvin Gaye;
let’s get it on/ have one dance....  bla bla bla...

As they say in English:  Don't give up your day job!  Writing songs in English
will definitely not make you rich!