Happy new year people.
Happy new year people.
I'm schizophrenic, And why not?
and i am
and who da fuck is you?
Wildest nigga you know
Shahreziban version of Scarface
Fuck with the god's say
Chains stay chunky like Oprah belly
Got the purple and the brown:
Peanut butter and jelly
When I step up in the spot with the rocky, you see the
Popular poppy rappers go in their pocket and pull out their wallet
When I click-clack
Cause a Onyx, Pete Rock, Chuck D shut em down
You know term, I'm the kid with the 'preme beats
Butter Pecan J Lo, chick with the mean cheeks
Rubies on my gold fronts, iced out notebook
Makin volcanoes in the kitchen when the coke cook
I rode around with all kinds of thugs
High on drugs, pissin out tiger blood
youre gone. I always be thinkin of you. I'm so bored without you.
Youre so missed, Ma cheap wrecked down headphone.
fuck it. i's bopin ma head to the music, ma headphone on, rockin stat qou's By my side, pussy backstabbaz hit ma leg on the bike and then two jumped down, rags on, one hold the burner at me, yellin i'm gonna shootو take'em off, while the other one with knife, hands to reach ma pocket, i's like what the fuck! can you just believe it?! Crazy muthafuckas ryde around the hood turnin the heat, runnin on homeyz! sent a punch to the first one, shoved him back, made him loose the toy, at the moment i felt like something is draggin ma headphone, i saw the knife bastard holdin ma nokia xpressmusic tryin to grab ma headphone too. i hopped toward him also tryin to dodge his blade, cutted ma hand while his fellow sat on the bike, the guy with ma phone in his hands joined them soon as i saw ma blood all over ma left hand, they were beginnin to run as i jumped on the ryder hopin not to let him go, no consequence but towing me all across the street until i hit the sidewalk and fell on the ground on ma head. then these jailbait assholes think their so tough. Gimme a break man, 3 on 1? bare hands? what are you boastin about then bitch? and i guess ma fist put it's stamp on his face.
But i'll find them punks, North Sazman St. will be battlefield tomorrow. Wait on me motha fuckas.
Can you believe that? Three ape lookin cabbagaz with a gat and a knife. Shit.
The longest running radio play in the history,
Tonight, Continuing in the weekend,
A great winner day
and a great hotel.
A little boy went out to play.
When he opened his door, He saw the world.
A he passed through the doorway,
He caused a Reflection.
Evil was born.
Evil was born and followed the boy.
-I'm sorry, What is that?
An old tale, And the variation.
A little girl went out to play.
Lost in the marketplace.
As if have born.
Not through the marketplace,
You see that, don't you?
But through the alley behind the marketplace,
This is the way to the palace.
But, It Isn't something you remember.
It happens to us all and me,
oh, I am the worst one.
Where was i?
How many eyes do i have? Can you count fo me please?
...then he felt he found da way
you neva know when you're lost
even when everything's familia
untill he sat down
is there a way?
You can't imagine how lonely i am.
Not a lil bit.
Watt am i look like?
Searching for a stool, a stool,
Tryin to look real cool,
Consciously it seems, All of what remains,
Love after it rains,
Watch my world dissolve,
And pretend that none of us see the Fall,
As I turn to sand,
You took me by the hand,
And declared, that love prevails over all. All of what remains,
Despite our ego brain,
Fighting other men,
For land, for land,
While I turn to sand,
While I turn to sand. All of what remains,
Love after rain,
Baby mama let's roll,
Here we go,
Killa with the flow
And the blow and the dro'
And the gun go ring,
Hit 'em all in a row
Let 'em know from the door how it go,
It's not a joke,
There's gon' be a homicide,
I'm a ride,
I'm a rep me a nigga up in the box
And send 'em to his folks,
The drama it don't end,
Bust a gun,
Bust a nigga's face open with the hand
Tell 'em go tell a friend,
Tell a cop,
Tell the FEDS,
I don't give a mufuck,
You niggas in the Ps,
I'ma let the world see you,
You a bitch,
You a snitch
I'm a Mobb Deep gangsta, Infamous soldier,
If you got a cold heart then my shit just froze over
Chevy Suburban, the bullet proof trim
The windows on the crib, bullet proof them
This goes to all bitches of 6th street,
This goes to all fictional fakers of freakin world,
Oh! Shit this just not gone completely yet!
a girl hangin tight of ceiling lamp,
can you belive that?
a girl half inch tall,
any moment might fall,
can you belive that?
went in da brain,
what did she want?
through left ear hole,
you know she wants to eat.
A rush of words,
Pleading to disperse,
Upon your naked walls, alive,
A poetical call,
The fall guy accord,
We can't afford to be neutral on a moving train,
Square pixels rearrange,
to make an image of a curve,
black tress iv seen before,
received through electromagnetic wave,
are we far as an image?
Pushing little children,
With their fully automatics,
They like to push the weak around,
A deer dance, invitation to peace,
Love staring you in the face, dressed in gray.
With a helmet, disgusting,
Trained and appropriate for the malcontents,
For the disproportioned malcontents,
The lil boy smiled, it'll all be well,
The lil boy smiled. it'll all be well,
Pushing little children,
With your fully automatics,
we like to push the weak around,
da sun shines, burnin all antz on the melt down asphalt,
my men bide, bahman smoke risin, nothin surprisin,
neve puke cuz nothin inside, nothin to give, sweat dries, sweet cool midsummer night made upon our lies,
neve comes, waitin fo who knows when stop, wait,
fo non-stop stoppin, swimmin on no color tide of vacuity,
floatin in the solid earth,its da duty, no sense of tired
no poetical emotions, this is lyrical inspire,
sure, nothin but da real shit presentin,
its blendin, of mind n mine, da life's storm make da words sendin
ego to all of these pendant, open ya eyez up, take it,
its just start of ya Endin
I might crack a smile but aint damn things funny...
Do you ever thought 'bout this causality shit includes every single entity be in your mind?
Is it, money or women to funny
beginnings, tragic endings
I can make a million and STILL not
get enough of spending
And since my life is based on sinnin, I'm hellbound
Rather be buried than be worried, livin held down
My game plan to be trained and, military
Mind of a Thug Lord, sittin in the cemetary
Caught, I've been lost since my
adolescence, callin to Allah
Ballin as a youngster, wonderin if he sees us
Young black male, crack sales got me three strikes
Livin in jail, this is hell, enemies die
Wonder when we all pass is anybody listenin?
Got my, hands on my semi shotty, everybody's bitchin
Please God can you understand me, bless my family
Guide us all, before we fall into insanity
I make it a point, to make my peep bumpin warlike
Drop some shit, to any stupid bitches don't fight...
You should be stressing I'm gonna fucking teach you a lesson,
RAP 101's in session Em lace the track that I'm blessing,
Smith and Wesson's, the weapon, in case you just guessing, god damn
These straight busters kept-in, kept-in my Benz, hop-in the end's,
Watch the 22 spin, my hoe's a perfect 10
I got shot up but I got up and I'm back at it again,
Motherfuckers they thought I wouldn’t win, pretend to be friends,
At first you fail, try, try, try, try again,
I'm the best - don't you get it? Forget it, when I spit it, it's crazy,
You love it, admit it, you like that, I live it,just praise me,
INVERT mass in your ass bitch, if it's not a classic,
When it's dumped, trash it, so I got it mastered,
Stop and get your ass kicked, bastard, your misses get drastic,
Glock made out of plastic, cock-it and get blasted,
Run nigga and stash it
Picture a perfect picture, picture me in the pimp hat
Picture me starting shit, picture me busting my gat,
Picture police mad they ain't gotta picture of that,
Picture me being broke, picture me smoking a sack,
Picture me coming up, picture me rich from rap,
Picture me blowing up, now picture me going back,
To my momma basement to live, shit, picture that,
Where I'm from it's a fact, you gotta watch your back,
You wear a vest without a gat, use a target jack,
Hustle hard, money stack, sell that dope, sell that crack,
Sell that pack, sell that gat, sell that pussy, holla back
Yo Em, too much weed, man I'm bent, I'm outta here
Man I ain't going to jail
Not even to visit a nigga
You want to holla at me, you wright me,
Rollin around on a CG nigga,
Or matter a fact I might be in Detroit,
Riding down 8 Mile road,
You know, for one of them en-joints and shit,
Ya heard, I got place to go man,
You know, INVERT nigga,
We finished our print money,
Puttin' our faces on this motherfucking bill thug shit,
Ain't seem to be doing much...
Sometimes i wanna jot some shit down here, cause im sad, ill, insane, i don know.
Now im thinkin who can really understand me by reading some bullshit, or even face me, talk to me, console me, comfort me or . . .So better go deep in Desert and think...cut the shit off, thinkin? im not sure my mind's dead and my body's alive, or may be im just the brain......where is my love....get off.....get the fuck outta me..... . . .such a rush...........iLOVEyou.............dont you love me any more????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????its just like you said.........say it again.... . . . . . .KHHHSSHHPHHH.... . . ...HHhhmmmm!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!Yeah. . . . . . ......
Thank you for your help. SUNSETSYRUP
Unfortunately Here's a good enviroment, I will try later.
Shut da fuck Up man, don't act like those JD pussy clowns, Please!
¿Da Message Is Clear Dawg`
So if shit hit the fan then we might as well die together
I'm high as ever, more holes and more cheddar
Lil Em move around wit them pounds and berreta's
Yea faggot, if I want it I'm gon' have it
Regardless if it's handed to me or I gotta grab it
Don't make a ass outta yaself tryin to stop me
I'm cocky, raps rocky, nigga you sloppy
You know that I'm, 8 levels above you nigga
I'll club you nigga, I never heard of you nigga, ugly nigga
I'm the wrong one to provoke
You rattin on niggas is only gon' leave you smoke
So the only thing left now is ghost of these cowrads
I got no friends, fuck most of these cowards
They pop shit 'till we start approaching these cowards
While we lay around dollars, they lay around flowers
I got you stuck off the realness,
wanna be one of us, must be feelingless,
none of us ryde through your hood, with no good willness,
dude, your elder respect is sold, ima nineteen but ma mind is old, feelin bold, cuz GangstAz blood runs cold, you niggaz are shook, here's the story gets told, time to reload this old forty-five colt...
According to physic's laws about effect of gravitation force on circular motion, when two bodies, one with less mass and the other with much more, gravitate each other, the body with less mass orbits the other one. Kepler derived laws that describe this motion:
1. The orbit of every planet is an ellipse with the Sun at a focus.
2. A line joining a planet and the Sun sweeps out equal areas during equal intervals of time.
3.The square of the orbital period of a planet is directly proportional to the cube of the semi-major axis of its orbit.
These laws describe the motion of any two bodies in orbit around each other. The masses of the two bodies can be nearly equal, e.g. Charon—Pluto (~1:10), in a small proportion, e.g. Moon—Earth (~1:100), or in a great proportion, e.g. Mercury—Sun (~1:10,000,000).
Since Kepler stated these laws as they apply to the Sun and the planets, and did not know of their generality, this article discusses these laws as they apply to the Sun and its planets.
"The orbit of every planet is an ellipse with the Sun at a focus."
where (r, θ) are heliocentric polar coordinates for the planet, p is the semi-latus rectum, and ε is the eccentricity.
The prevailing belief was that orbits should be based on perfect circles. This observation was very significant at the time as it supported the Copernican view of the Universe. This does not mean it loses relevance in a more modern context. A circle is just one form of an ellipse, but most of the planets follow an orbit of low eccentricity, meaning that they can be crudely approximated as circles. So it is not evident from the orbit of the planets that the orbits are indeed elliptic. However, Kepler's calculations proved they were.
"The line joining a planet and the Sun sweeps out equal areas during equal intervals of time"
where is the "areal velocity".
This is also known as the law of equal areas. To understand this let us suppose a planet takes one day to travel from point A to point B. The lines from the Sun to points A and B, together with the planet orbit, will define an (roughly triangular) area. This same area will be covered every day regardless of where in its orbit the planet is. Now as the first law states that the planet follows an ellipse, the planet is at different distances from the Sun at different parts in its orbit. This leads to the conclusion that the planet has to move faster when it is closer to the Sun so that it sweeps an equal area.
"The square of the orbital period of a planet is directly proportional to the cube of the semi-major axis of its orbit."
where P is the orbital period of planet and a is the semimajor axis of the orbit.
Third Law published by Kepler in 1619, This captures the relationship between the distance of planets from the Sun, and their orbital periods.