An insight in my troubles, love, frustrations and my Soul... Be warned... Some texts might be offensive... 
								 
							 
							
								 
							 
						
						
			
							
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								11-01-2011 
							 
							
								 Mr. Nice Guy 
							 
							
								
								
								Mr. Nice Guy 
 
Hi, I'm mr. nice guy 
Yep, always finish last 
You'll be rewarded boi! Just act like a snake in the grass 
Yeah son, didn't you know, you gotta be an asshole in this world 
That's the fucking truth, the real truth, the truth unfurled 
The fact that success is related to hatred 
History's past, present, the way it's always been 
Being nice, is this a new kind of sin? 
I never wanted to act like an arrogant fuck 
But it seems that's the way I have to be 
Be like this boi, or you'll run out of luck 
I'm just learning this now 
I'm just starting to see 
The way I was wasn't right 
Tried to fight it off, using all my might 
But now I know better, now I know the truth 
And this is the shit I have to teach to your youth 
I'm glad I'm off teaching, glad I was unfit 
I'm glad I don't have to confront them with this truth 
Because I wouldn't be able to stand behind this fucking shit 
This world is a fucked up place, it's such a disgrace 
Giving chances to people that ain't willing to change 
Seems to me like it's not that hard, not even hard to pursue 
It seems like it's impossible, this is my point of view 
This fucked up way of living 
To me this is just too untrue 
I know I should 
But I can't change 
Not even when I try 
When I try to estrange 
From who I really am inside 
It would help me 
If I try to comply 
But I just can't change 
I still remain Mr. Nice Guy 
 
(January 2011, Benjammin' Hb Parker) 
  
								 
							 
   
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									 11-01-2011, 00:00 geschreven door Sixty Sicks       
																 
							 
							
								 
							 
						
						
							
								09-01-2011 
							 
							
								 Birds Falling High 
							 
							
								
								
								Birds Falling High 
Birds Falling High... 
Wanna know how I feel? 
I am concerned about the way things are going 
Concerned about these strange events, this new deal 
Concerned about the way things are headed 
But still we keep lying to ourselves 
These lies kept enbedded! 
Why are the birds falling? 
Is this fate calling? 
Is this really the new deal? 
Is this is a higher power trying to talk to us? 
For me it's been very obvious, this shit is really real! 
But people don't wanna see the truth 
And we keep on concealing these facts from our youth 
This is a higher power that's trying to get through 
But it gets no attention from mankind  
Actin' like this shit happens everyday 
The people still remain untrue  
Puttin' the truth on lay-away  
The verity's long overdue 
This power's legendary but they keep it secondary 
The haters, the non-believers, they will fall 
Just because they will never hear this call 
This call that keeps on calling 
So like the birds, they will be falling 
And they'll be reminded of their mortal sins 
Disrespecting nature, our home, killing off the Mother we all share 
We're killing Her slowly and we still keep on living our lives, with smiles, with grins 
They're all such tangible signs... 
And still they remain blind! 
Rivers turned red 
A natural disaster? 
Not even close... 
Open your eyes 
And listen to your heart 
Mother Earth has bled! 
When the skies went open and streets turned to rivers, she wept 
When hurricanes took over and oil got in the tide, She said 
'Feel My pain, hear My cries'  
Nobody noticed, all unread 
When the Earth shook and the dirt started to glide 
It was Her heart that trembled 
For us Her heart trembled with all it's might 
It was all ment to be 
They all were warning signs 
She tried to wake us up, wanted us to see 
You just gotta wake yourself up and read between the lines 
Kept it to myself but I see the Truth 
That's why I'll never take the fall 
'Cause I still got faith in me 
Other people have lost it 
They lost it all 
My eyes are open 
My mind is fully clear 
If this is only the beginning 
We better respect our Mother, a simple thing 
We can do this or else you'll have to start living in fear 
She's hot enough to melt hell 
When it finally freezes over 
She will really exel 
When you think 'bout why we're here 
We're here to take care of her 
My mind is very aware 
Just by thinking 'bout past times 
People wished and turned to prayer 
They're trying to fix this mad affair 
But it's gonna be hard to do 
Armed with only words you won't get through 
We've got to put words into action  
Actions with a new point of view 
After all the crimes we committed  
After all, we did Her wrong  
After all is said and done 
She's still willing to accepts us 
She's still willing to scrape along 
Ignorance, violence and anger  
We, as a people  
We take that strife 
And all She ever asked us 
Is to live as one with ourselves and with Her 
Live together as one and keep on living 
That's the good life 
But people think they're smarter 
Lying and deceiving 
You could call Her a martyr 
Why won't we see this calling 
Isn't there any love anymore? 
Why does everyone hate you Mother? 
Why is it You they ignore? 
Ignore Her will and try to defy?  
Try to defy Her and you will see 
She will reap 
There will be reprecussions for all our sins 
It won't come cheap 
Why do you think birds are falling from the sky? 
Maybe this is just how Armageddon begi ns 
Birds fallin' down, wasn't exactly planned 
That was a sign, an agressive demand 
We have to pay for what we've done 
How much more can we withstand? 
She's just hoping everybody will finally understand 
She's trying to show the world that it's all interrelated 
But you're still to busy livin'  disrespectfully 
You're still telling Her all these lies 
This is the shit your mother always hated 
This is the reason why your Mother cries 
 
(January 2011, Benjammin' Hb Parker) 
  
								 
							 
   
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									 09-01-2011, 00:00 geschreven door Sixty Sicks       
																 
							 
							
								 
							 
						
						
							
								07-01-2011 
							 
							
								 The Devil still Dances 
							 
							
								
								
								The Devil still Dances 
The Devil still dances 
 
But she ain't here for romancin' 
She's just here to have some fun 
She's dangerous like a loaded gun 
She uses her body so well 
Putting me into a spell 
Subtle smiles  
Make her go wild 
I kinda like you girl 
And you kinda like me 
You can dig this grown up child 
I could tell when you gave me that smile 
Maybe this isn't teasing? 
Maybe this is you being you 
Maybe this is you being true 
You're so fucking appeasing 
But I still don't have a clue 
Is this really you? 
That's the kinda girl I like 
Lookin' for fun 
Gettin' in to trouble 
But still willing to fight 
Fighting for what she believes in 
Never a hopeless cause 
No surrender, no withdraws 
Fighting for what is right 
But at night... 
Just because she can 
All part of the game plan 
 
The Devil still dances 
 
Hoping for some respect 
That's what's she gets from me 
That's why it's her I protect 
Respect for what she's done 
She doesn't want much 
Just a lil' applause 
All this lil' dancin' Devil ever wanted 
Her props after she holds for that pause 
 
(January 2011, Benjammin' Hb Parker) 
 
  
								 
							 
   
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									 07-01-2011, 17:30 geschreven door Sixty Sicks       
																 
							 
							
								 
							 
						
						
							
								 
							 
							
								 Angel in Disguise 
							 
							
								
								
								Angel in disguise 
A sweet lil' angel 
Came out to play 
Came out to tease 
In search of a new pray?  
Don't even care 'bout that... 
She makes me feel at ease 
Is she send here to please? 
Or am I being decieved? 
Is it all a game to you? 
Or are you for real? 
When I look at you 
I can't even tell... 
Well... It is a game for me 
That's one thing I can guaranty 
But in this loveless game  
I will take you home 
I'll take you anywhere 
You and me... all alone 
You got that certain 
'Je ne sais quoi...' 
Don't know just what it is you got 
It's like you don't even care 
That's what makes you hot 
But I think you care, you do! 
You care more then you ever knew 
It's just hard for you to stay true 
That I understand 
You can't be together with just one man 
That's never been part of your real plan 
But hey, Imma fan! 
You're still young 
Experimenting and havin' fun! 
Not running from your responsibilities 
Still makin' time for less fortunates ones 
An angel in disguise 
Are you send here for fun? 
With your sweet angel eyes 
Will they be your demise? 
'Cause your still searching for something 
I can feel it when I'm near you 
You're still on the run 
(January 2011, Benjammin' Hb Parker) 
 
  
								 
							 
   
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									 07-01-2011, 17:26 geschreven door Sixty Sicks       
																 
							 
							
								 
							 
						
						
							
								26-12-2010 
							 
							
								 Love changed 
							 
							
								
								
								Love changed 
It could be so easy 
But you make it so hard 
I might act like one sometimes 
When I need to see you smile 
But I'm not a retard 
 
Not even a goodbye 
Not a thing, not a wor d 
Only left with selfpitty and pain 
Didn't know you where leaving again 
Not a kiss, a hug 
No t even a goodbye 
Is that what you said and meant? 
Forever in your heart! 
You're such a good guy! 
Is that what you said and meant? 
Or was it all a lie...? 
How can I ever take you serious 
You're so delirious 
Thinking your feelings will ever change 
Run, hide, begin all over, but it will never be the same 
You know this and so do I 
Now I insist, give me a reply! 
We still got this connection 
'Cause I gave you protection 
I gave you the truth 
 
And now I want your truth in return 
No more lies, had enough of those 
Now your truth is my only concern 
 
I once saw a sad girl 
I made her dissapear 
'Cause when you were down 
I made you feel you again! 
And this is what I got in return 
You made me feel invisible 
When we were in the same room or miles apart 
Seemed like you wanted me to crash and burn 
 
Love was lost 
Love was found 
Love has changed 
And by your blindness 
Love has been drowned 
You made me forget 
What love can do 
What love can mean 
Now it means nothing 
Time to come clean 
 
Time to realise the truth 
You ran away from me 
I respected that 
You needed time 
And found a summer love 
A new partner in crime 
He was there when you where in need 
I wasn't there, but how could I've been? 
We had to give eachother space 
As agreed... But now I plead 
Summer's over 
And reality has set in 
 
Reply truthfully 
From the heart 
I only ask for the truth 
If you don't know what to say... 
You'll find my questions herein 
Why do you live this lie? 
Why make it so hard? 
Open your eyes 
Be smart 
Why do you cry? 
Why lie to yourself? 
Why keep my love on a shelf? 
Why be with a man 
Who will never fully understand 
Who you really are 
Why you are a star 
Keep living this lie 
Give that life a try 
And find that your starlight will fade away 
A trickstar again 
A million miles away 
And there to stay 
I broke it off 
Sure, I made that call 
But what you're doing now 
Is making us forget about real Love 
Unconditional Love, being together, standing tall 
Lost all hope for something new 
Maybe for us too 
Will we ever know? 
This time you chose to leave 
Vendetta's relieve! 
Did you choose well? 
Only time will tell 
But I'll tell you this 
It's me you'll miss 
Like I always miss you 
You'll never feel complete 
Until the end of time 
Time and time again 
Until our time is through 
You'll live with this pain 
 
I'll always be here 
I'll be here where your heart belongs 
'Cause it's your truthful heart I persue 
I hope you realize what you've done 
Not even a hug? All I wanted 
All I wanted at that time 
It was all I wanted from you 
But it was too much 
Pour V, pour vous 
I know where you should be 
And I'll be here where you belong 
'Cause it's the truthful you I persue 
I've waited for it for so long 
Life is passing you by 
Until you're home again 
Now forever passing you by 
 
Now you're lving safely 
Without real love 
Living safely 
'Cause of my unconditional love  
That you where deprived of 
Life and love wants you to understand 
That you're not living your own life 
You're just giving it a try 
But you and I know 
That you're just playing along! 
 
You keep on living painfully 
Leaving yourself miles away  
Left with nothing but your cries 
Living painfully in your created world of lies 
 
 
(December 2010, Benjammin' Hb Parker)
 
  
								 
							 
   
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									 26-12-2010, 00:00 geschreven door Sixty Sicks       
																 
							 
							
								 
							 
						
						
							
								21-12-2010 
							 
							
								 Stay together for the kiss 
							 
							
								
								
								Stay together for the kiss 
 
A fucked up day 
Some morning Rain! 
Had to face another day  
Another day to face my pain 
But that kiss 
Didn't know why 
It made me feel 
So Alive! 
I made her feel like a natural woman  
Just with this simple kiss  
But it carried so much bliss 
I made her feel like a natural woman 
And that's what she is to me 
My Girl, my Star, my Diva, my Trustee 
But what have you done to me? 
I didn't want to feel this way 
I never wanted to see this 
Now I see it clear as day 
Like me... You felt that kiss too  
Don't act like you don't have a clue 
I just wanna be close to you  
I know you wanna be here too 
Bring yourself back home 
Back here where you belong 
'Cause out there  
You'll always be without me 
You'll always on your own 
 
(December 2010, Benjammin' Hb Parker)
 
 
  
								 
							 
   
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									 21-12-2010, 00:00 geschreven door Sixty Sicks       
																 
							 
							
								 
							 
						
						
							
								 
							 
							
								 I Walk The DreamLine 
							 
							
								
								
								I Walk The DreamLine 
I had a dream last night 
And you where there too 
It showed me this love will never die! 
Your mistakes God can always forgive! 
But He hates when people lie! 
Our dreams are made, used & tasted... 
Nothing's ever wasted! 
Tear your dreams apart 
No shame in it... Stride! 
 
Summer... It brought you love 
Summer... Took my love away 
Summer... Made you stay 
It took my confidence 
It took my pride  
Leaving me alone in pain 
Alone, without love 
With no place to hide 
Will it ever be the same? 
The time is now 
You know this, and so do I 
This you can no longer deny! 
If you don't want this love to get torn apart 
Please girl! This is all I ask of you... 
Open your eyes and be smart 
(December 2010, Benjammin' Hb Parker) 
  
								 
							 
   
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									 21-12-2010, 00:00 geschreven door Sixty Sicks       
																 
							 
							
								 
							 
						
						
							
								 
							 
							
								 The strenght in me 
							 
							
								
								
								The Strength in Me 
Better days will come!  
It might not mean much for some  
But it means the world to me 
I'll always be here 
You'll see 
You'll see I Will 
You'll see I Can! 
Be here, be there! 
As long as I know  
The simple fact that you still care 
No one can keep me from B-in witchu... 
Ok, it's alright 
Lesson learned! 
Got burned! 
I'm sorry a 100 times and a 100 more...  
But I want to be free  
That's what we're here for 
But I'll always love you! 
And I will be here 
With sin4sexsecurity 
(December 2010, Benjammin' Hb Parker) 
 
  
								 
							 
   
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									 21-12-2010, 00:00 geschreven door Sixty Sicks       
																 
							 
							
								 
							 
						
						
							
								17-12-2010 
							 
							
								 Homecomming 
							 
							
								
								
								Homecomming 
I can't get no sleep... 
Clouds, piss off! 
You're clouding my vision  
Just fucking get lost! 
 
Was blind for so long 
Now I'm trying to see 
You Sawed, now I Reap 
It Rained, took the Leap 
I'm asking you just one question 
Been asking it for so long 
Are they mad at me? 
For what I've done, what I've made? 
It seems like they do want me here 
But you're not here, I'm all alone  
I'm left with nothing but hate 
 
Still on my own 
Wish you stayed 
I've been played  
I have prayed 
For far to long 
I remain 
In shame 
Still all alone... 
There's one cry for love 
That reaches me fully  
That's fucked up 
Intolerable cruelty! 
My biggest problem 
I love and respect all woman 
Not just You & Me 
An impossible Love... 
P erhaps? 
A  lie? 
The only thing I know now 
This Romeo will never die 
(December 2010, Benjammin' Hb Parker) 
  
								 
							 
   
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									 17-12-2010, 00:00 geschreven door Sixty Sicks       
																 
							 
							
								 
							 
						
						
							
								13-12-2010 
							 
							
								 Back in The Lion's Den (explicit) 
							 
							
								
								
								Back in the Lion's Den 
This one goes out to all the heartless, smartless, jibbery fucks... 
I'm like a  McDeluxe, you'se just a small frie... 'bout like three bucks 
The Self-proclaimed King 
I Disclaim your title 
Think 'Benzene ring' 
You don't know that? 
Well that's what I'm gon' bring... 
Fire... I'm the supplier 
The one that lil' G's admire 
Why? I'm totally screwed up 
Don't be like me... Please!  
Got weird brain-connections 
Nothin' to aspire...  
Just be you and I'll be Me 
I'll be Myself 2... 
You're screwed! 
 I got My Third Eye on you! 
When I get into someone's head they get scared 
Don't care, I'm like 'laissez faire' Still gotta be aware 
When I walk on by, people do tend to stare 
Like they know me... But I don't know you! 
Guess I have to live with this glare 
Why did you say something to me man 
I'm cool right now, Zen, I'm just fine! 
But I always have a battle plan 
Sometimes I hope they keep givin' me a hard time! 
They I finally have a reason to take you out back 
And break your fuckin' neck! 
And don't you ever push me again! 
I might really go insane 
I kill 'cause I can! 
I be on top of the World's food chain 
Lil' frostbitten, Scroogy-snoozy, fat ass, no class, lil' dick out of luck-fuck 
I'm getting the urge to pour anti-freeze over your nasty, wrinkely nuts 
Light you up, call some friends 
Have a B B Q with my TrenchTown crew 
Yeah, that's what we gon' do...  
Make a meal, that's cool! 
Have a feast, yeah! We beasts! 
Are we nuts? Nah! We just got violent minds!  
We just wanna see vultures crush your nuts  
Open up your gut!  
Your dick we'll grind 
Not in the gay way 
You sick fuck!  
We'll ripp it up! 
Feed it to the birds 
Put your organs in a jar...  
Yeah... How regal! Not by far! 
If I do that it's like I kinda respect you! 
Who knows... I might just have you fooled! 
Always had a hidden secret 
Never said a word in college 
But I always was the class clown 
'I didn't know you like this dude...' 
Yeah, sure... who ever would? 
I never said a word 
I always kept it clean 
But this is just another one of my Me's 
This is Me being mean  
This is Me being obcene 
I tend to write what I feel 
Yeah, some occasional smut 
I love it though...  
Makes me feel empowered like Jabba The Hut 
I can get away with anything 
Even when I'm stuck 
But I really need to write how I feel 
Otherwise I might just do the shit I write 
Then you'll be out of luck 
Let's get back to business 
Where where we...  
Yeah! Beasts feastin' on your gut...  
Stop screamin and take it like a slut! 
Haha! Here I go again 
You selfproclamed king-why-the-fuck-do-you-even-bother-going-against-me-lickety-cut-Tut! 
Woops... When I'm on automatic, I just get estatic! 
Actin' like an addict in chasin' a score 
Thinkin' 'bout ways to kill you 
How to treat you like a whore 
Fillet you with a cutting tool 
 Gettin' al cinematic! 
Class is in session! 
This is private school! 
You wouldn't dream 'bout what I'm into! 
I'm The Eye of Ra, haha!  
With connections from Tokyo to Bogata 
I'm Raw... An inventive killer instinct like the dude from Saw...  
Still a Law-Abiding-Citizen-Clockwork-Orange motherfuckah...  
Imma Man-on-Fire your ass 
A higher class 
The nice weather man 
And my forecast...  
Thunder and lightning 
Electricity runnin' through your every fibre 
So frightening! 
Slowly burnin' your insides 
But I won't let you die 
That would be too easy 
I'll try to keep you alive 
For a lil' one on one fun 
I'll be a Kung-Fu-Pepe-Le-Pew 
Brake your every bone... 
That would just be the steppin' stone 
Get some pliars for this fuckin' liar....  
I need some nice conducting wire! 
String you up like the puppet you are...  
 
I never wanted to torture you in thoughts
But this is what you made me into! 
The Renegade Painkiller, The Fallen Star 
Had a nice ring too it
So I accepted that...  
Now you accept your shortcomings 
And we might talk again some day...  
Not just now, now I must burn you! 
Where's my lighter?  
My Fire? 
My Desire? 
 
When I burn you
They'll never catch me 
'Cause I'm in this Ti-Pi 
Writing lyrics and plottin' crimes 
And I get away with this shit 
'Cause my intellect is to Freaky 
It's so easy for me 
Y'all don't even see, y'all so blind! 
What goes through my mind? 
Sick'n twisted rhymes 
Like ALL the time! 
Please stare into my eyes 
I'm tellin' the truth 
I always do! 
Voice of the Youth 
With a sweet tooth 
Sex 4 Suga 
Suga 4 Blood 
Blood 4 Oil 
And I'll kill 'em all! 
Don't care if they lock me down... 
'Cause when I'm locked away 
I got my people who'll fuck you up all over again 
I'll ask Yeezy, he's got a baseball bat...  
He's like my Bear Jew 
FUBAR... Bitch! 
What a nasty point of view! 
You're a small frie...  
But I'm so happy to see you! 
Gonna upgrade you to a happy meal 
Turn you round like a busted up ferris wheel 
Surreal... Feel like a transformer 
Optimus in his prime 
I'm on all the time 
Kick Shockwave's ass 
He'll reach an impasse when he takes on me 
I'll be his little snake in the grass! 
We could always make a new deal... 
Repect me and all of my people 
You're a trash can, I'm a steeple! 
The man of steel! 
And like 50 & Akon.... I Will Kill! 
Surreal! The feelings that I feel... 
But hey... I'm still, and always will 
Be a real nice boi...  
I just got send here to annoy! 
And deploy these messed up rhymes 
Taking your words and makin 'em mine 
Traveling inside your head 
Checking out your thoughts 
And hitting rewind 
Am I joking or being for real 
Is this man feeling what I feel? 
Who will ever know 
Man, I just love to screw up your mind! 
(December 2010, Pieter Gilis) 
 
 
 
  
								 
							 
   
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									 13-12-2010, 00:00 geschreven door Sixty Sicks       
																 
							 
							
								 
							 
						
						
							
								10-12-2010 
							 
							
								 Lost Crown 
							 
							
								
								
								Lost Crown 
You were fly, cool, tempting me with your eyes 
Makin' me nervous, makin' me sweat 
Was younger back then, naive and unwise 
She wanted my crown, I wanted some head 
I gave it up, she didn't, enough said 
I lost my crown and I just fled 
Lost my confidence, felt down 
I was foolish, just had to say 'no, that's mine' 
But I didn't, her smile was so benign 
Felt manipulated, dubble crossed by a cutie pie 
Sweet eyes turned red from desire 
They were on fire 
I'll never forget 
This stupid regret 
Just went home, hit the sack 
Knowing I would never get it back 
Can't believe that was the life I led 
How did I ever give up a crown? 
How did I ever back down? 
I'm such a ghost town clown 
Standing there, without any glare 
Left standing... Alone... In doubt... In fear 
Is this the man I'm becomming? 
Never givin' it up again... I swear! 
That's over now... 
No one will ever just take my crown 
Never again 
No m'am 
That's my main vain terrain 
Just let it be... 
Or I'll have to show you what you really don't wanna see 
The agry side of me 
I'll try to detain emotions 
I'll try to restrain agression  
But there'll be no more compassion 
I know, it's a stupid obsession 
With an ex-possession 
It's just a lost crown 
Taken from a stupid ass clown 
But I know it's in good hands 
Cute lil' redhead understands 
What it means to me 
Thanks for that sweet pea! 
I don't need to be crowned 
My feet are on the ground 
No need to obsess 
But nevertheless 
I do need to feel love 
Trust, warmth, affection 
All of the above 
Both unbound 
So cutie, if you wanna give it back 
I'm easily found 
And you can always come around 
 
(December 2010, Pieter Gilis) 
 
 
 
  
								 
							 
   
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									 10-12-2010, 00:00 geschreven door Sixty Sicks       
																 
							 
							
								 
							 
						
						
							
								09-12-2010 
							 
							
								 Cyclone Drone 
							 
							
								
								
								Cyclone Drone 
You're a cyclone, a clone, a drone, movin' with the flow 
Outta controle, never stoppin', poppin', lockin', droppin' 
Love to see you move, but stop it... (What?) 
What am I sayin', go on, live it up, live that sexy sin! 
Your love-less freaky-ness, your anti-stress-digress 
Obsessed by the way you move 
Here to prove she can dance like a calculated chess move 
('Dogg, you seein' that bitch' chest move, see them titties, see em wigglin') 
'Back off man, you desecrate the game with your sorry-ass scrambling' 
Respect this bitch! Leave you fool... Gon' press the ignition switch! 
Queen's puttin' me into check - mate - don't hate! 
She's mine,  think I wanna procreate 
Nah, that was a lil' misstate...  
Let's pick up our heartrate 
Stimulate and translate our feelings into actions 
Only care 'bout the extractions 
The body-chemical reactions 
No more distractions... Only satisfaction! 
Love to play this game 
She's takin' me over, but what was her name... 
Damn! Just call her BabyBoo, Babygirl, BabyBlue 
We loved to use eachother, so there was no pain 
That's over now, put back in my place 
A certified check! 
Left behind like a train wreck! 
But hey, it didn't kill me 
So the next babyboo's gonna trill me 
Fulfill me, my every desire 
My sexy pariah! 
You make me wanna explode 
Reload! Man, I'm so sold! 
Was so cold 
My fantasy is starting to unfold 
Just stop for a minute girl, lemme behold 
Your sweet suger lips, sexy thighs, long ass legs 
Damn! It not hard for you to impress! 
You could wear the skankiest clothes 
And still have the whole room froze! 
Cyclone drone... All alone... But not for long! 
Fuck this song... Gonna make my move! 
Back in check, now let's get into the groove! 
Whatchu expect? 
(December 2010, Pieter Gilis) 
 
  
								 
							 
   
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									 09-12-2010, 00:00 geschreven door Sixty Sicks       
																 
							 
							
								 
							 
						
						
							
								01-12-2010 
							 
							
								 Bohemian Sin4Me (explicit) 
							 
							
								
								
								Bohemian SIN4ME (Part I) 
A Dumbo, left in paradise, left to stumble... But he won't crumble, tumble, tries to stay humble! 
Askin' questions, about his own actions, attractions, distractions and reactions 
To obtain perfection, in order to give protection and affection 
Effectin' your Kids... This might be a Fatal Attraction!  
Do you depose or impose 'everybody nose'...?  
Who knows? 
I know... Not high now, stayin' low, in controle 
Stardust seems to be on everybody's lips 
I don't care about your lifestyle 
Just make your life worth while 
And come back to grips 
Lil' kids lookin' up to me like I'm a Hero, but I'm not. 
Sometimes I still feel weak! Will I ever peak? 
What can I say and do? Can I even speak? 
A laughingstock! Seem to be the talk of the town...  
You all make me feel like this sorry-ass clown! 
Am I mr. Frown...? 
Am I going crazy? 
Do I need to feel ashamed when I'm drunk or hazy? 
It's you that's crazy. 
Because this is how you raised me! 
Do what you want 
Live your own life! 
All I ask you is to stop the fight 
Communicate, integrate, enlight! 
We all can live in peace in this Bohemian Sin4Me paradise! 
Just show me love for who I am, not what I am or what I might be! 
Don't gimme that evil stare! 
Just wanna see you smile, it cost nothing, no denail! 
But these days that's a hard search, it's unfair! 
That's why I stop walking and stare 
Back at you 
Giving you a chance to give me just one smile 
One smile, one love, that's all I ask 
I never mean to scare 
But I'm very aware 
That people fear me when I feel like really hurting a man 
Why? 
Maybe because I will! 
Maybe because I can! 
I don't wanna go mind-evil on you 
Just beware! 
The words I'm spittin', my words, they're not just hot air! 
Prepare to endure pain from this new school Voltaire!   
The Mack Daddy, The Informer, Fred Astaire! 
Return of the Buffalo SoulYa 
Within' a Green Paddy 
Playin' along like a caddy! 
Original in every way... Always actin' 
Actin' like I don't care...  
So what if I love pop songs, disco and Disney? 
Does that make you better than me? 
Is lovin' all music worth a diss? 
You fuckin' bitch! 
I also love girls in thongs 
The girl next door 
The girl who sang that song 
Nice girls! Nasty girls! Classy girls! 
Thinking... 'Going Once, going twice...' 
Lookin' at girls like an auctioneer 
Will it be like this for the rest of my life? 
So go on and hate me for that! 
Afraid of water and still a water rat! 
It's the way y'all look at me! 
I'm just walking to the beat 
When I don't wanna look at you? 
I'll be looking at my feet 
You think this shit is easy? 
When I'm good, I'm breezy 
When I'm pist I'm a a sinfull son of God 
Frankensteins Monster! Unappeasing! 
A freak... Unique! 
Wrapped in all this mystique, still-mathicly lackin' the technique! 
Yeah, I know you haters can't wait to participate verbally kickin' my ass on stage! 
Don't waste your time...  
The stage is yours 
Lemme just chill right now 
Don't playa-hate! 
I'll concentrate  
and blow this shit up 
No, wait 
Can't do that! 
First I gotta get paid! 
I know I'm a white fucked up kid with a messed up mind 
Not refined, not signed... In your words... Undefined! 
Fuck that for now, just let me unwind! 
Lemme blaze up and get blazed! 
Gimme the chance I know I deserve  
and you might just be amazed... 
I'm not comin' out of any closet 
You fuckin' losers, I ain't gay 
Got some close friends, yeah... 
Don't you, you fuckin' bitch, don't give me that stress! 
I love my friends, that don't mean I'll be wearin' a skirt or a fuckin' dress 
I love my girls, girls, girls...  All over the world! 
They seem to kinda like me too...  
They can't get enough! 
Is that why you hate on me? 
Sittin' in your Bentley or your sweet ass coup? 
My mind is twisted, twirled 
Y'all don't even know... 
So much love to give... 
To her, her, her and... your girl! 
Makes me cold as fuck! 
Is this the life I must live? 
Makin' your girl's legs curl? 
Don't fuckin' push me!  
Sometimes I'm so close to the edge I might unfurl! 
Who knows what's gonna happen then... 
Kinda curious 'bout it, I must say, but keep me Zen! 
Keep me chill, keep me cool! 
Keep on givin' me girls, make me drewl! 
Make her drewl! 
Not just talkin' bout her mouth you fool! 
This is part of my Bohemian Sinforme 
My ghetto symphony! 
Not phony! I'm 4 Real! 
(December 2010, Pieter Gilis) 
  
								 
							 
   
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									 01-12-2010, 00:00 geschreven door Sixty Sicks       
																 
							 
							
								 
							 
						
						
							
								16-11-2010 
							 
							
								 The Time Is Now (Part I) 
							 
							
								
								
								The time is now (Part I) 
Now that I got you sittin' over me 
This six leaf clover is talkin' freely 
Been lookin' all night 
Just lookin' 
No Frontin' 
Wanted to stay polite 
But that's done 
The time is now 
So come'n get it  girl 
Here's your invite... 
I might give you a fright 
And come off all 'playa-like' tonight 
But these words are my thoughts 
And these thoughts are my words 
Hit you up, skin you down 
Reverse, rewind, reverb 
Nobody's fault 
I'm just like Mike 
His Airness, MJ or Tyson 
Many faces, all over places 
Like ML, Mike Lowry, bad boy for life! 
Cool, suave, sophisticated and nice 
So I roll the dice...  
Have a look and get it shook 
Girl read a book, the net, the magz 
I know the game 
I take, I grabz 
Know every trick 
Don't gimme crabz 
Make you hurt? O- Ve rt 
You sick? Think quick 
You better? Will getcha wetter 
If you make it so... 
Imma be better, much better 
Better t  hen your Average-Day-Joe-Blow-stupid-ass-high-as-fuck-no-dough-homo
Imma make you implode... Your body, your mind AND your Soul 
Relax girl, just chill 
Keep it comin'! 
Lemme give you a trill 
N ow the introduction is over 
This lucky clover Be crossing over 
Over the bridge or under 
Ain't gonna wonder 
Wasn't lookin', but is was you i found 
You deserve the attention of a true player now...  
Your smile, your mind, your isle, your grind 
Hand them all over, don't care when or how 
You wanna bet? 
I'll make you smile 
Make you sweat 
No regrets 
No more 
I get 
This lil' little pet 
Let's sing a duet 
A sextet Connect! 
What else you like... 
Blondes, Reds, Asians, Indian, Jamaicans, Brunettes? 
They'll be no threat 
The time is now 
Are you my Queen? 
Don't know, let's check! 
Step three, let's see 
Where were we? 
Oh yeah, I'm a player 
That's right, that's so wrong... 
So why you dancing now, so close along 
You didn't have to follow me 'n my moves 
You kinda like my grooves... 
You enjoy the attention, it's true 
So why play this game, so hard to get, through to you... 
Owkey, there where guys, you got regrets 
We all got'm, make no mistake... 
But I'm gettin' through to you 
So lemme have your permit 
Lemme take you home 
Lemme sing you a song 
Lemme keep you warm 
Let us change the norm! 
The PLAYER... 
Put Love Aside You, Erotic Rampage 
Play Ladies All Year, Educated Reign 
Picture Losing A Yearning, Eclectic Refrain 
Livin' cool G 
The Time is now 
So give it to me 
Yeah, you know how 
I'll take you home 
At any time 
Damn, girl...  
You so sweet...  
Rockin' to the beat 
Your heals, your feet 
Your eyes I read 
Can I kick it, please? 
So come on down,  
Don't gimme a frown girl 
If you wanna give it, fine 
It's gon' be your choice 
Not mine... 
(November 2010, Pieter Gilis) 
 
  
								 
							 
   
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									 16-11-2010, 00:00 geschreven door Sixty Sicks       
																 
							 
							
								 
							 
						
						
							
								15-11-2010 
							 
							
								 Bitch Ass Friends (explicit) 
							 
							
								
								
								Bitch Ass Friends 
I'm a drifter, a hitcher, a teacher, a preacher... 
Take a picture and just whisper, my name, the fame, I claim! 
Feel the the rain, ignore the pain, don't complain 
Now let's get down to buisiness! 
Lemme explain... 
Bitch ass friends, take a stance 
your last chance, to repent for your Soul 
I've been sent to prevent this segment of godless discontent 
On patrol on this earthly black hole 
I bring knowledge through  
Rockin Beats, Rythm and Soul 
Bitch Ass Friends! 
My lovin' respect for you is gone 
On parole, on a strole... 
Your last chance, to repent for your Soul 
Keep your head bangin', break your neck 
that should be your goal 
Now let this shit take you over and lose controle! 
I'm a Prince, son of Kings 
Man of steel, master of sins 
feet on the ground, no wings 
Rhymes so true, they'll hurt you 
I can't get through to you? 
Fuckin' who...? Has the nerve 
To discard my every word? 
Make you hurt 
Make you bleed 
And proceed to lead 
this stampede, this creed 
Yes indeed! 
A new creed we need 
So where's my mead 
Where's my weed 
Plant your seed 
And proceed 
No more greed 
I'm spittin' rhymes all the time 
I won't stop 'till the world is mine! 
The new scarface, I embrace 
your mind filled with hate 
One day you will see 
Just what you need 
And what I'm destined to be! 
A new breed 
Of man is standing up 
Is standing tall 
I'll lead all y'all! 
The true voice 
That anoints 
Bring the rain, stop the pain 
Hope to see you again 
It's al part of His plan 
My God 
My Man! 
(November 2010, Pieter Gilis) 
 
  
								 
							 
   
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									 15-11-2010, 00:00 geschreven door Sixty Sicks       
																 
							 
							
								 
							 
						
						
							
								14-11-2010 
							 
							
								 Iron Lion (explicit) 
							 
							
								
								
								Iron Lion 
"Never follow the 'RULES' of a selfproclamed king..." 
"One Love!" 
Iron Lion, spyin', hidin', lyin', cryin' 
Can't keep on tryin'...  
Stop this shit or be dead or dying... 
Got myself a gun...  
When it's pointed at you, will you still be lying? 
This bitch, he wished, he'ld gave a fuck 'bout me 
you'll see, he'll bleed to death, fuck you... Reject! 
Respect? Gave none...  
For fun 
I'll cock my gun 
and shoot this dude! 
You won't preclude 
 my will! 
You made me go  
downhill! 
Now I instill my rhymes...  
So I gotta thank you 
For all your filthy fucking mental games 
you blames, your crimes 
ALL the times you shot me down, 
with your nasty ass frown...  
 
You ARE Mr. Grinch, Mr. Scrooge, Mr. Run Down, Mr. Frown! 
Stop frontin', give me respect! 
That's all I ever wanted...  
Some respect... 
So I could protect... The team!!! 
Inject my Boys, give 'em my energy, desire, my fuckin' heart and soul! 
You didn't want that from me, how come? 
You think you're better or smarter than me...? 
That's what's going on? 
Why are you so COLD? 
Fuck you bitch! 
I ain't here for you no more! 
Now, here's what's next in store... 
Karma bitch! This is what you asked for! 
Reload, my gun!  
Bitch fuck, EXPLODE!  
Eat this... granade! 
While I get paid 
I found these rhymes 
Homegrown, homemade... 
Admit, you're wrong 
You knew, al-long! 
I'll go all-out! 
Speak the truth 
That's what I'm a-bout! 
Not you, you fool... 
You're screwed!  
Karma's a bitch! 
The Iron Lion...  
Bleedin' to death in a ditch! 
Just playin', Imma fan... 4 real, I Love you man! 
You inspired me to get paid.. 
Through MUSIC!  
Your fucked up attitude inspired me 
Rewired me, Attired me...  
Now people wanna hire me! 
When I got it made! 
I'll send you a card 
I'll show you nothing but love for your hate... Yeah, I'm smart! 
I use Karma in a good way!  
And from now on I'll never stray! 
Ain't that a bitch...  
Finally got what you deserved 
you fucking retard! 
Microwave your cold ass heart,  
Don't front! 
Be smart! 
(November 2010, Pieter Gilis) 
 
  
								 
							 
   
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									 14-11-2010, 00:00 geschreven door Sixty Sicks       
																 
							 
							
								 
							 
						
						
							
								 
							 
							
								 Lil' Fly, Don't Die 
							 
							
								
								
								Lil' Fly, don't Die   You ain't done nothing wrong, but you just came along...   At the wrong place, at the wrong time.   Time to leave, leave now!   I'll open a window, just leave, don't care how!   But if you keep BUGGIN' me out... I'll get mad and make a lil' red stain on my wall, I won't stall... That's not what i'm about, so I hope you choose a different route...   So, I'll open the window... Can you see that cloud? You COULD reach it... 
This message I transmit!   To you, 'cause I care: Beware!  
Of jealous people who won't give you a chance... Blood Spillers!   People that kill, just after a quick glance... So take a stance! Fly! Leave now!   Fly away! You could reach that cloud, not the jealous killers, they are stuck here...   They think they could have anything! But they can't just spread their wings and disappear!   Jealous of your wings, small as they are...   They are green with envy. Never reaching clouds... Not by far!   So, last chance... I WILL make my advance...   Make a lil' red stain on my wall... I don't wanna do it...   Lil' Fly, don't die...   The window is open... Reach that cloud! Give it a try!   (October 2010, Pieter Gilis) 
  
								 
							 
   
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									 14-11-2010, 00:00 geschreven door Sixty Sicks