Monday, June 20, 2011

I got T's up to teeth.

I am just 2 weeks from Sri Lanka and there it is like there are no taxes paid and the cost of nameless brand name Polo's. It is just like the prices of a low or no tax paid t-shirts. I think that is a great because it is  suitable prices for my budget. I am still looking around in the world what kind of markets you can find. I am a huge fan of white-T's or printed T shirts or Polo's.

Polo's look very classy and I think this summer I am going to wear some top notch Polo's from an industrial country like Sri Lanka. On the regular clothing market you can find the hottest styles out in New York, Paris and Tokyo. I have now quite a collection of Polo t-shirts and I will continued to collect more. That is because I like it. If you are from New York you know that trends come and go but for the summer Polo's are really needed for me now on.

If you have a business idea to distribute a Polo line then I would for sure check out the Sri Lankan market what they have to offer. I think I am soon going to set up a business in Polo’s. It can be quite a challenge to launch a product.

Thursday, May 6, 2010

Regulate


My plan is to regulate with a desert eagle, fuck scuffling,

since advanced schemes the man dream not, too high,
too fly, who I? Asiatic black kid sees through the plot,
groove hot, my hood is flaming I move not, you soup,
The Ancient black Hebrew, proven to be smooth,
I bust for ladies lust, what I practice is God's science,
the one man alliance, blamming iron, Black Moses,
host my people, rules and jewels like I am standing on Zion,
endangered species are dying, we speak math,
outcome of the wrath was a blood bath, the path I follow,
is laid by God, work I put in made me hard, Shakespeare,
with Shaka Zulu's spear, rock the mic make ladies shake their rear,

Saturday, May 1, 2010

Never sell my soul.

The nappy headed king sling the pronounce that bounce,
on beats, go round and hold down my hood, never sell my soul,
it is all good I am down and make my name know through nouns and verbs,
the super sonic bomb spit you talk trash, I stay calm kid,
I brag about my skills, you brag and talk how you kill,
I stalk my pray and like RUN DMC I walk this way,
the blazing showcase for my peeps, I do not smoke weed,
no more pork, I pop cork, rock mics for a sport,

No one can stop me from rapping, It is in God's hand,
the advanced plans and smarter moves, tear the roof off,
the pure hip hop fan, no blam blam man, the Asiatic black kid,
rap this, no more practice I got it in my blood, flip quick for chips,
grip the microphone, rhyme in a hyper tone, drop an icy poem,
frozen more emotions in motion like the Indian ocean, posing
overdose of lyrical narcotics.

Thursday, March 25, 2010

True hits stand on more corners than Rubicks cube,
rude spit hits harder than you think, smarter moves,
harder grooves, the Spartican, Shining like Re,
check the god agian, darker tan burning under the hot sun,
out for props, rock spots and blast harder than shots from glocks,
got more blocks on lock, from slums to the docks,
Your cook rocks raps are not all that, save the kids,

with your wack act you can fall back, the streets are filled with,
goons who creep under the full moon like a pack of wolfs,
make room or soon you will be doomed,
like a spell from a wicked witch, or you wanna see,
black Jason on Helloween on the Elm street,
get redder cause I have to, to the beats on time, don't nap dude,
this is rap true, further a due, label my moves smooth,
able to tell the rude truth, enigmatic fat raps, overcome setbacks.

Monday, February 15, 2010

Cold brag.


What the deal? There no realing for fake ones,
for God's sake I cake up raps, never broke wax,
I want soul claps, I ball fat, roll that green,
fall back, cold facts spitting, I am hitting,
The jackpot, thoughts that is dope, it is a
cold brag, smoked like salmon rappers be,
the traditional recipe for ones who's blessing me,
ladies use to stress me, thugs use to test me,
black kid from Asia where the best be,
Kick like Wesley Snipes, the hype physic,
ill like Mike, build like sheiks in the dessert,
into deep like seeking treasures,

Friday, February 12, 2010

Unwind in a six.


As If my vocals are graphics, I came to tell the story straight,
balling great, all the plain facts, in insane raps,
nobody can claim that, I am the main act,
reign and rule, I make rappers loose their loot,
not strapped like a boot, but raps are smooth,
clap no tool, act cool, the black kid with soul,
All the non believers are done, run with the guns,
front on me I show you styles, indeed peep this for awhile,
I came long way pal, with lyrics that is sick,
no gimmicks but the realism, unwind in a six,
come grind with the rhyme mastermind, need a fix?
for chicks and thugs I flip like a dosage of narcotics,
like a magician I got mad tricks,

Thursday, February 11, 2010

No hydro.


No hydro but a tight flow, alright,
the bright type of insights, take you to new heights,
like kites, do not bite just write, mad fights last night,
cops want bribe, stand tall and ball with a golden soul,
no role play this is life, this is like living the last days,
some go fast forward, no replay, masses chase wealth,
some passive with raps no action, drop lyrics about fashion,
I am asking my self why all these rappers whacked son,
guns blow daily that is how they view us,
no love to be found, I am down like a meteorite,
not that complex, the content about combat,
the context is bomb threats, come check the ill formatted,
dope raps for soul claps