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Declaration Of Blacksploitation (DOB)
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About how blacks are discriminated against and stereotyped in their own industry of rap music.(Fall 2002)
darksam eclectic dark sam
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The newbie thatll kick your ass
Whasup, this is DarkSam a.k.a Eclectic Soundz. I'm here to spread my music accross this nation that I know is filled with the true spirit of hip-hop.
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DarkSam/Midnight
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SilverBox Productions
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November 25, 2002
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Artist: DarkSam Album: Son Of Sam 2002 Song: Declaration Of Blackslpoitation (DOB) Typed by: DarkSam a.K.a Midnight [Intro] Ok...It's DarkSam... DarkSam\Midnight... Listen to the words of this piece right here...Yo [DarkSam] I wanna do Hip-Hop and have fun with it many have goten to the top, but some did not If I see a cypher, I get the urge to run in it like a soldier with a holdster with a gun in it I keep ties to my hood so I wont forget my roots But peace to that life, I'm givin it the boot How can you live a alize lifestyle today when your 40oz mind set is here to stay You dont know just how shiesty the game is they wont tell you how wack ya rap name is too many lil rappers, lil Cease Lil Kim lil Her Lil Him, all spittin about rims gettin new tims, killing their friends then at award shows they repent for their sins I think that thats a problem...but whats in the deal for me? wack kats seek me out like I hold the key The truth is, you can't trust what I foresee cuz in my mentality, I'd rhyme for free I don't get how you can spit about money when you haven't made a dime with your rhymes honey I think the doe is in ya face, but you're blind money you seem bright, but haven't even shined sonny Hopes fade so hold on to your hoop dreams If you want them, better lace up your boot strings Don't trip, cuz kats will step on your back take ya fitted hat and stick you up with lyrical gats simple as that, they might even lift your name and be a copykat just to get on top of the game credit cards, A&Rs, diamond rings and fast cars those things that stifle a rap star sometimes I feel just like a cloud in the sky cuz I can quickly change form at the blink of an eye cuz at school, its like I'm a whole new person a laid back kid who can flow like cursive get a good look at the eyes I've seen tearful Just like that book, you should b-more careful I like living life in the city I'm in but I'd give all of it up for a pad and a pen cuz you kids and my words are my only friends if you think I care too much, then I'm guilty as sin spittin to win, My words are only kissing the rim I wanna write so that peeps be like "listen to him!" but for now I'll just settle for the "wink and the gun" don't call us kid, we'll call you son I'm going big-time like that clock big ben but too many of my bogiot friends owed me Yen In charm city we got more murders than the middle east somewhere kids in the midst of urban warfare a-ver-age adolecents today would dare to say that God won't answer anymore prayers but even ignorant kids watch what they say though cuz they know they want real money instead of play dough I don't know, but even as the stats surly show I'mma die in B-More like Edgar Allan Poe Just cause I'm a poet...Don't act like you didn't know it... Piece...Holla...HeHaHeH.....
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