Indie Hip Hop from a young artist who focuses on lyrics as well as the beat. Making music my own way which I've yet to develop my full potential.. I'm Dai Kris
MSN Messanger: dai.bielich@hotmail.com
Email Address: dai.bielich@yahoo.com
MySpace: http://www.myspace.com/hiphopdai
Lyrics
Verse One (Where we Started)
"What ever happened to the value, and staying true? Words that drew; Clever Views, Creative Crews, Makin' Tunes; which plagued the youth, Grovin' Black Moon after school from Fall to June. - Few, to maybe nobody devoted. Poets opened Notebooks hopin' someone noticed. - Alone, but bestowed components - Never known. Endured Stone Thrown Through Bone, Poisoned by Tone. - Seekin' a home, walkin' on glass, Commin' across the past. Freestylin' while kids listen to my raps. - Attracting Aspiration - Rapping Vagrant, eyes opened blatant; Alienated Hatred. - Named David to Pave these Pages; Tread Naked With My Sling Shot - Laced with Glazed Humiliation. Either I'm wasting away, or I was made to make a change in the way we pray. - The same goes for every single fan, ball a fist to Lyricists who live this stand. - So many Questions remain a mystery, so many Suggestions left for history. - Keep the money; just Remember my name, I'll forever remain the same. Over power this tower of Fame. - Look how far we've came."
Verse Two
"So Far from where we started, - Hopped in the Underground, Now I'm half-way Charted. - Dear world hear me out, so much fear I can't count; Keeps disappointments LOUD! - Plus the Angels stopped listenin', Stricken Wisconsin; Ain't nothin' Interestin. - Just another day Pissed Again, Dried up innocence, no more hopin' and wishin' kid. - What's this hole in me for? Why'd it choose me? Why can't it leave me alone? - This microphone, glows deep in my soul; burning the depths of my heart; cursing the death of my goals. My Breath Unfolds - Crafting a method in gold. - I wait to deviate my traits until I grow. - I'm only seventeen, and next to be the next emcee to rep. this scene."
Verse Three
"Big Upp's to Independent Rap. - Rhymesayers, BattleAxe - Whatever man.. I was born into this world a rebel. Troubled kid until I saw that Pencil. - It was Beautiful, calling my name; it said 'David make the stage your Domain.' - Gripping the frame, the hole causing this pain started to fade; so I quickly became amazed. - Raved- About the power of words. Twisting their meaning, hoping to get heard. Preferred writing over sports, because the Pen was mightier then the sword I learned. - The rest a Blur, I stress with thirst, enough is enough - When will this question occur. I'm second to third. - Better yet, I'm zero to none, son. - Look how far we've come." - Dai.
