Another challenge from RT (read **** This ****) (song lyrics, hardcore, rap, Usher)

TrampInaTux · 10-16-2006, 05:58 AM

Challenge...the in depth and deep meaning, twisted view of a pimp/drug pusher, as a metaphor for life.
GO...

He's been standing on that cliff edge
Since he picked up a pack and now he ain't turning back
Huddled in his parker coat
Stained with liquids from other peoples throats
This is business, and there's no business
without y'customers
He's a salesman and a goodun
Husband and a Father he's just feeding his children

CHORUS
What his son doesn't know
Prison's best place for his dad
Better no father at all
Than one that's bad

Come Christmas he'll get them that bike
No money's dirty when you can buy anything you like
Each job has its risks
and this is his
back of the van on his 7 year olds birthday
phones up his missus but he don't know what to say
"I've been called out tonight
Can't get the night off my boss is being tight"
He lies, he sighs
puts the phone on the hook and walks into his cell

CHORUS
What his son doesn't know
Prison's best place for his dad
Better no father at all
Than one that's bad

Simply supplying and he's trying
as much as the addicts to quit
but when this is all you're good at
Then its hard to get out of it
So tonight lying on his hard bed
he'll say happy birthday to his son, in his head
hope his son will understand somehow
but he's kidding himself, his son wants him there now
he don't want the money kid wants a Dad
and the Dad knows he's the worst kind he can have

There you go, is that another record RT?

**right-track** · 10-16-2006, 06:01 AM

12.46pm - 12.58pm.

Yep... a new MB record.

TrampInaTux · 10-16-2006, 06:02 AM

Like it?

**right-track** · 10-16-2006, 06:06 AM

Yes...it's technically a rap as opposed to song lyrics.
That's how it comes over mate.

Very good.

What his son doesn't know
That's the best place for his dad
Better no father at all
Than one that's bad

TrampInaTux · 10-16-2006, 06:43 AM

Oooh nice... changed.

I did it Jamie T style.

~~ralfsmith~~ · 10-21-2006, 09:20 AM

Oh its very interesting. Could you provide me more information ?

ann@digitalhardcore.us

**right-track** · 10-21-2006, 11:14 AM

^ are you a parrot?

http://musicbanter.com/search.php?searchid=398934

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10-16-2006, 05:58 AM
TrampInaTux that's my war face. Join Date: Nov 2005 Posts: 1,457	Another challenge from RT (read This ) Challenge...the in depth and deep meaning, twisted view of a pimp/drug pusher, as a metaphor for life. GO... He's been standing on that cliff edge Since he picked up a pack and now he ain't turning back Huddled in his parker coat Stained with liquids from other peoples throats This is business, and there's no business without y'customers He's a salesman and a goodun Husband and a Father he's just feeding his children CHORUS What his son doesn't know Prison's best place for his dad Better no father at all Than one that's bad Come Christmas he'll get them that bike No money's dirty when you can buy anything you like Each job has its risks and this is his back of the van on his 7 year olds birthday phones up his missus but he don't know what to say "I've been called out tonight Can't get the night off my boss is being tight" He lies, he sighs puts the phone on the hook and walks into his cell CHORUS What his son doesn't know Prison's best place for his dad Better no father at all Than one that's bad Simply supplying and he's trying as much as the addicts to quit but when this is all you're good at Then its hard to get out of it So tonight lying on his hard bed he'll say happy birthday to his son, in his head hope his son will understand somehow but he's kidding himself, his son wants him there now he don't want the money kid wants a Dad and the Dad knows he's the worst kind he can have There you go, is that another record RT?

10-16-2006, 06:01 AM
right-track Avin' It! Join Date: May 2005 Location: THE PEOPLES ЯEPUBLIK ФF MAИCUИIA Posts: 4,948	12.46pm - 12.58pm. Yep... a new MB record. __________________ Choose Liverpool. Choose the dole queue. Choose to scam disability benefit. Choose mind-numbing, grinding efficiency over flair. Choose Torben Piechnik, Istvan Kozma and Paul Stewart. Choose not to win a single league title since the backpass rule was implemented. Choose penalties. Choose car stereos, hubcaps and stanley knives. Choose to trade on your proud sense of tradition and then not lift a finger in protest when two American billionaires who don't even know the name of your club decide to buy it. Choose to win the European Cup whilst only having to play seven matches. Choose to bask in a perpetual, sickening, media love-in. Choose celebrities who ** off out of your city as soon as they have earned the money to do so and then spend the rest of their lives harping on about how wonderful it is. Choose to sing about Munich until confronted with your own tragedy. Choose to end it all in an orgy of self pity, just another excuse to perpetuate the grief culture spawned by your selfish, insular **ed-up excuse for a city. Choose your future. Choose Scouse.

10-16-2006, 06:02 AM
TrampInaTux that's my war face. Join Date: Nov 2005 Posts: 1,457	Like it?

10-16-2006, 06:06 AM
right-track Avin' It! Join Date: May 2005 Location: THE PEOPLES ЯEPUBLIK ФF MAИCUИIA Posts: 4,948	Yes...it's technically a rap as opposed to song lyrics. That's how it comes over mate. Very good. What his son doesn't know That's the best place for his dad Better no father at all Than one that's bad __________________ Choose Liverpool. Choose the dole queue. Choose to scam disability benefit. Choose mind-numbing, grinding efficiency over flair. Choose Torben Piechnik, Istvan Kozma and Paul Stewart. Choose not to win a single league title since the backpass rule was implemented. Choose penalties. Choose car stereos, hubcaps and stanley knives. Choose to trade on your proud sense of tradition and then not lift a finger in protest when two American billionaires who don't even know the name of your club decide to buy it. Choose to win the European Cup whilst only having to play seven matches. Choose to bask in a perpetual, sickening, media love-in. Choose celebrities who ** off out of your city as soon as they have earned the money to do so and then spend the rest of their lives harping on about how wonderful it is. Choose to sing about Munich until confronted with your own tragedy. Choose to end it all in an orgy of self pity, just another excuse to perpetuate the grief culture spawned by your selfish, insular **ed-up excuse for a city. Choose your future. Choose Scouse.

10-16-2006, 06:43 AM
TrampInaTux that's my war face. Join Date: Nov 2005 Posts: 1,457	Oooh nice... changed. I did it Jamie T style.

10-21-2006, 09:20 AM
~~ralfsmith~~ Account Disabled Join Date: Sep 2006 Posts: 6	Oh its very interesting. Could you provide me more information ? ann@digitalhardcore.us

10-21-2006, 11:14 AM
right-track Avin' It! Join Date: May 2005 Location: THE PEOPLES ЯEPUBLIK ФF MAИCUИIA Posts: 4,948	^ are you a parrot? http://musicbanter.com/search.php?searchid=398934 __________________ Choose Liverpool. Choose the dole queue. Choose to scam disability benefit. Choose mind-numbing, grinding efficiency over flair. Choose Torben Piechnik, Istvan Kozma and Paul Stewart. Choose not to win a single league title since the backpass rule was implemented. Choose penalties. Choose car stereos, hubcaps and stanley knives. Choose to trade on your proud sense of tradition and then not lift a finger in protest when two American billionaires who don't even know the name of your club decide to buy it. Choose to win the European Cup whilst only having to play seven matches. Choose to bask in a perpetual, sickening, media love-in. Choose celebrities who ** off out of your city as soon as they have earned the money to do so and then spend the rest of their lives harping on about how wonderful it is. Choose to sing about Munich until confronted with your own tragedy. Choose to end it all in an orgy of self pity, just another excuse to perpetuate the grief culture spawned by your selfish, insular **ed-up excuse for a city. Choose your future. Choose Scouse.