Since it’s a free write, I decided to make a rap. Original? Yes. Corny? Most likely. Heart felt? Unfortunately.
If I scream/ ice cream would you sprinkle me with love? And if our magic ran out would you reach into your hat and pull out a dove? If I said this isn’t working out would you do a million sit-ups? Do you call me every night because no one else would pick up? If I buy you diamonds for our anniversary would you say I’m the best? Or told you I didn’t buy anything because our love is priceless would you love me less?
I’m going to end on that note. The moral of the rap is to don’t be afraid to take risks. Get your creative juices flowing because after all, everybody enjoys an artistic approach as opposed to the traditional and cliché way.
A rap for a rap. This, alas, is not mine. Do you know who Mos is talking about?
ReplyDeleteFresh and I'm fresh and my fresh just get fresher,
Diamonds in production glow greater than the pressure,
The none turn to some and the some turn to more,
The more turn to many and the many turn to all,
Shoutin' on my nothing like it's nothing at all,
To not knowin' what ya got til it got gone
Same song, new time signature,
New brand hustle with the long time arithmetic,
Bey, from the preacher man, number man, understand,
Curves and sliders, overs and under-hands,
Black Batman, knock em out the park,
Pitch, quiet fire sniper not the one you tryna box with,
Block work when the block turn jobless,
And triple beams aint the best means to weigh your options,
Smarts!, get smart with your smartness,
Too busy surviving to argue 'bout Darwin....Darling!
Chorus:
See me, huh, a pretty dancer
Me, Sugar Ray and Ali pretty dancer
See me do it, (echo)
Ready, steady, step it out,
Big swing swing with bangers and thing thingers,
Soul glo zinging all over the ring finger,
Yo Yo! Don't play me so close,
Make me tell you something that you aint really ready to know,
Fight camp you was in top form,
Fight night, damn you ain't breakin' popcorn,
Aw man word bond?
Word is bond! Ultimatum,
Lights off, smelling salts resuscitate em,
I don;t underrate em son, I don't nothing-rate em,
All i do is pop pop, frustrate em,
Exacerbate em, sharp shoot, lacerate em,
Steady hustle, shuffle shuffle, fascinate em,
Ecstatic nature black imagination activated
true and living elevated, you are rockin' with the greatest
Ecstatic nature black imagination activated
true and living elevated, you are rockin' with the greatest
It's like a dove from up above
(Chorus)
Fly like a dove from up above
(Chorus)
Skip,
Move
(x4)
Fly like a dove from up above
(repeated until end)
The greatest,
See me do it!
Ecstatic nature black imagination activated
true and living elevated, rockin' with the greatest
Ecstatic nature black imagination activated
true and living elevated, you are rockin' with the greatest
(repeated until end)
Once again a clever rap from the one and only Larry Hill. This was not only corny but so cute, I love a creative mind especially when it’s expressing feelings (lol). I would love to sit together and just make up raps just for fun.
ReplyDeleteI love cleverness and creativity. Since I am a self-proclaimed creative genius, I try to put some mypoetry in some of blogs. I also agree that you should take risk with your creativity.
ReplyDeleteLarry, your rap was real creative albeit a bit corny at times, but I got to say, you're not making art if you aren't taking risks.
ReplyDeleteI love the creativity!!!! No matter how corney it may sound I think that it's the thought that counts!!
ReplyDeleteCheck you out Mr. Hill ! Where can I pick up your cd???
ReplyDeleteI love it Larry, I see your skills, and you better work. Little Larry is to much for me, but I hope you continue and are completely serious about music, then maybe you can be the next Kanye.
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