The Lyrical Assassins Brotherhood Poetry

The Payback

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37 responses

  1. Thats hot

    July 27, 2011 at 8:25 am

    • Thanks Ryan, NOOOOOW, I need you to wreck it.

      David

      July 28, 2011 at 3:30 am

      • Poerty{Writer's Son}

        David
        hot like this heat
        every line

        July 29, 2011 at 6:55 pm

      • I appreciate it brother. You know how I do. lol

        July 30, 2011 at 7:53 am

      • “Cause and Effect”

        How can I write this
        When it hurts me to say?
        I hate you so much
        Just in the worst way.

        I have not seen you
        In more than ten years
        But every now and again
        You’re the cause of my tears.

        I’ve killed you so much
        In my head and my heart.
        I just wish that we could
        Go back to the start.

        Let’s do things all over
        To avoid a worse fate
        But I fear that right now,
        It’s already too late….

        Erase the betrayal,
        All the pain that you caused.
        Let’s rewind our lives,
        And stop and hit ‘pause’.

        Let’s rewrite the history
        Between you and I
        So we’d each have a chance
        To live happier lives.

        But we can’t change the past
        Isn’t that what you taught me?
        Though I bet you would if you could
        So you wouldn’t have fought me.

        Though you tried to destroy me.
        You just made me stronger.
        Instead of killing myself,
        You just made me live longer.

        But now it’s too late
        To change history’s text.
        So you already know
        What has to come next.

        You sealed your own fate,
        When you chose this path,
        Declining forgiveness,
        Provoking my wrath.

        The time for apologies
        Is long in the past.
        So let me teach you a lesson,
        That surely will last.

        The foolish choices you’ve made
        And now your death will reflect
        That every cause
        Has an effect.

        Ryan Griffin

        July 20, 2013 at 7:44 am

  2. GO D! GO D! GOOOOOOOOOOOO! lol.. “they break or crawled off”.. dam right! …well.. here goes….lol…

    Yearning and escalating moans
    Fill the tones
    Of my needs
    Spreading my legs to proceed
    Tracing my finger tips
    Down to my clit
    Feeling my smooth wet lips
    Wanting, screaming, to be touched
    My bed sheets in a clutch
    I dip into my pussy walls
    My finger hears my calls
    Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
    Deeper…deeper…deeper…..
    I pause….
    Inhale the cause
    Paying back to tensions
    Paying back in each penetration
    Combining mental and bodily
    Harmony
    I exhale my rising heat
    My juices over flowing
    Knowing
    Blowing
    Orgasms expelling
    I scream!
    And I taste my cream
    Of a climaxing fiend
    Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
    Laying invisible behind my steam

    July 27, 2011 at 1:01 pm

    • hamza

      yo, the flow was tight…end verses were on piont. top noch joint. i soooooo love it

      HAMZA

      July 27, 2011 at 2:46 pm

      • hamza

        @ DAVID…..hey man. my head was bobin’ i gotta chill visaulizing the script of the face-off. saw myself in this ink. ruff flow but not outta hand. that was assassin ink right thr 🙂

        July 27, 2011 at 2:51 pm

      • aight then. I appreciate it Hamza and it’s 1 8 7 on an unsuspected flooooow.

        David

        July 28, 2011 at 3:33 am

    • blackphoenix75

      WTF!! EMA!! You in here murdering lines without me!! I WUUUUUB IT!!

      July 27, 2011 at 5:09 pm

    • hamza

      had to read this twice…..if it’s a sweet dream or beautiful nightmare
      either way i don’t wanna wake up from you!…lol nice spin

      July 27, 2011 at 11:58 pm

    • as i BLUUUUUSH. Oh, you done did this. I love were you took the topic.

      David

      July 28, 2011 at 3:32 am

    • Poetry{Writer's Son}

      guud write Roxy

      July 29, 2011 at 6:17 pm

      • A SACRED SOUL
        A SACRED SOUL IS ONE WHO HIDES THERE EMOTIONS DEEP WITHIN THEIR SHELL. WANTING TO EXPERIENCE THE LOVE CONNECTION WITH ANOTHER BUT FEARS THE HEARTACHE AND LONELY NIGHTS OF CRYING WAITING FOR THE CALL OF HOPE THAT THE PTHER IS STILL THERE. A BEING SO SCARED TO HAVE THEIR HEART SCAR WITH LASHES OF AN ABUSIVE PASSION. A BEING WHO IS SCARED TO HAVE LOST IN LOVE SO SEES NO REASON FOR EVEN TRYIN, A BEING WHOSE BEEN A TARGET OF HATE AND FEARS THAT THEY CAN NEVER ESCAPE. A SACRED SOUL IS ONE WHO TRIES TO TRY, BUT IS ALSO THE ONE WHO GETS PUSHED ASIDE.

        September 1, 2011 at 2:26 am

  3. blackphoenix75

    CIPH!! You know you smashed this one!!

    July 27, 2011 at 5:08 pm

    • Thanks BP. I appreciate the support.

      d

      July 28, 2011 at 3:33 am

      • SECRET LOVER
        I NEVA KNEW MY LIFE WOULD BE LIKE THIS HOLDIN IT DOWN WIT 2 BABIES ON MY HIPS
        NO DADDIES AROUND JUS WEAK ASS JIGGAS HOLDIN THEY GUN DOWN WIT THEY FAT ASS FINGAS
        BITCH STARIN A HOLE THRU THEY SWAP MEET GLASSES WANTIN MORE THAN A MID LIFE CRISIS
        GIRL GO ON AND SPREAD YOUR LIES JUS REMEMBER WHOSE THE ONE GETTIN ALL YA MANS LETTERS
        IM A REAL QUEEN THEY CANT COME NO REALER GOT MORE TRICKS THAN ANY BLACK JACK DEALER
        TO ASHAMED TO SAY I GOT THAT DICK WHIPPED GO ON AND TASTE THAT BOTTOM LIP
        GUARUNTEE YOU TASTE MY JUICES THAT MADE ME ONE OF YOUR ALL AND MIGHTY MUSES
        SITTIN THERE LOOKIN ALL CRAZY WISHIN IM THE ONE THAT HAD YOUR BABY
        IM NOT TRYIN TO GO THAT ROUTE AINT GOT TIME FOR ANOTHER RESTRAININ ORDER
        NOT ONE TO BE SMOTHERED AND HAVE TO RECOVER SO FIND YOURSELF A NEW SECRET LOVER

        September 1, 2011 at 2:33 am

    • Poetry{Writer's Son}

      Paula
      mi friend
      mi all that means guud
      i really like this write
      the wurds spoke truth n honesty

      September 7, 2011 at 6:05 pm

      • Poetry{Writer's Son}

        Paula
        the second write
        the pen wrote
        the how da heart feel
        likin this

        September 7, 2011 at 6:07 pm

  4. blackphoenix75

    Sit back jack, this pay back, is overdue;
    And these lines are sunshine and clouds, that means over you!
    The verbs take control of you;
    The words make you do the do!
    Ya heard that I was finished;
    But in fact I was never through!
    Gotz a hit hard agenda,
    Damn! Thats a lot to do.
    So i take time to share lines,
    With my favorite crew!
    Whoops that not inculding you,
    Your spoiled ways, not improving you,
    Better than anything that you could think you do!
    Naw, I’m not dissing crews,
    In fact this was meant for missing crews.
    It time to pick up ya pen again,
    I think ya fans are missing you.
    And before I steal them to,
    I’ll give you a lil impromtu!
    This freestyles from the head,
    So now let me see what you can do!

    July 27, 2011 at 5:20 pm

    • hamza

      very nice sa haab

      July 27, 2011 at 11:31 pm

    • The whole joint was pure dope, but And these lines are sunshine and clouds, that means over you!” set it off like a time bomb. BOOOOOOMMMMM.

      David

      July 28, 2011 at 3:36 am

      • blackphoenix75

        Thank you sir.. I’ll be back with a written piece in 5 parsacs!! lol

        July 28, 2011 at 7:34 pm

    • Poetry{Writer's Son}

      Mi poetic brauh kills it
      alwayz guusomeness

      July 29, 2011 at 6:18 pm

      • A REAL MAN
        YOU SAY YOU WANNA BE A REAL MAN PLAY THE FIELD FLIP YA BILLS SO YOU CAN TRY AND POP MILLS
        LIVE THE LIFE NIGHT BY NIGHT CARRYIN MORE THAN ANY POCKET KNIFE
        PRESSIN TIME WITH THE ONES YOU MATTER TOO AND THE ONES WHO JUST BE USIN YOU
        NOT REMINISIN ON DAYS LISTENIN TO OLD SCHOOL BLUES BUT BEATIN THE MINUTES TILL PRISON WALLS CAVE IN ON YOU
        LOSIN THE TRUE MEANIN OF WHO YOU ARE YOU FORGOT ABOUT YOUR FIRST LOVE SCARS
        THEY SAY YOU GOTTA BE CRUEL TO BE KIND BUT TERMS OF ENDEARMENT NEEDS TO BE REDEFINED
        YOU SHOULDNT COVER YOUR TRACKS CAUSE YOU FEELIN LAUGHED AT
        BE WHO YOU ARE NOT WHO SOMEONE THINKS YOU SHOULD BE
        LIVE YA LIFE FOR YOU NOT WHAT YA NEVA COULD BE

        September 1, 2011 at 2:42 am

    • Poerty{Writer's Son}

      Mi poetic brauh
      killed it
      like always

      July 29, 2011 at 6:56 pm

      • Poetry{Writer's Son}

        Paula
        realness was wrote

        September 7, 2011 at 6:09 pm

  5. hamza

    ~ PAY BACK’S A BITCH ~

    Come home to find this, my freakin crib broken into
    See my brother bleed’n, but too hurt to tell the issue
    Head clouded, how dare they try n take what’s mine
    Woulda got away clean if u didn’t leave a note behind

    A bold move made by some wanna be, gangsta phonies
    I’ve been on da low so they didn’t know abt da old me
    Got a couple mole’s in their camp, sittin wait’n patient
    Yeah I got more secrets than Bruce Wayne’s basement

    I Broke in the door wave’n the “4-4”.
    Died as they cried don’t shoot me no more
    Grabed da top henchman, n his daughter do’n dishes
    Forced him to watch her suck what pisses

    Face 2 face wit da guilty, he was sweat’n all crazy
    explosive ear-muff’s, duck taped his head wit 2 m80’s
    pilled off in a charger, I’m da fif horseman called karma
    Bring’n drama like China when Shaolin challenged Lama

    July 27, 2011 at 11:55 pm

    • That, my friends, was the payback. Very nicely done. I love the way you ended it. Anytime you can bring in an ole school Kung Fu flick, you know you have a winner.

      David

      July 28, 2011 at 3:39 am

      • hamza

        thx…u know i gotta few bolo shots for kocky MC’S……was fun

        July 28, 2011 at 3:52 am

    • blackphoenix75

      The game of poetry is like a sword fight You Must think first before you write! You definitely killed it cuzzo!!

      July 28, 2011 at 7:35 pm

    • Poerty{Writer's Son}

      Raw..now this is pppaaayyback
      keep da pen liven brauh

      July 29, 2011 at 6:58 pm

  6. Poetry{Writer's Son}

    This is Poetry{Writer’s Son}
    Hello mi poetry fam-
    David
    this was ill
    feelin every word

    July 29, 2011 at 6:15 pm

  7. Poerty{Writer's Son}

    Payback

    You will never be what i dream about
    never will i chase
    not even will i want
    you decieve
    you put on a guud front
    some kill for you
    i rather kill you-
    some die for you
    its a shame
    what a big amount
    i know who you are
    stop playin
    understand
    listen to these words that m sayin.
    Never obsessed
    not even trina get with you
    m sure
    i can handle me
    no need for you
    i got G.O.D.
    born in sin
    He still loves me-
    glitter
    lime light
    its payback
    you already lost
    the battle an the the fight.
    I dont even like your name
    you an i both know
    you created fame
    what a mans desire
    you will never own mi soul
    i stay the same
    love thee
    He lives through me.
    I cant deal with you
    cant see how so many
    live with you
    your the reason why the guud die young
    kill
    to you thats fun-
    you changed lives
    so you say
    right…
    you are mi sacrafice
    just die
    thats me being nice.
    Never chasing you
    thats the difference
    you a bad cure
    a damged drug
    i hate you
    you equal bad love
    it was written
    you will never be
    what you was
    you will never play with mi brain
    i be who i m
    its payback
    time for a change.

    By:M.E

    July 29, 2011 at 6:54 pm

    • OH, YEAH, Writers Son is back. Digging the flow and I truly love the message. Welcome back brother.

      David

      July 30, 2011 at 7:52 am

  8. YOU KNOW YOU KILLED ME THAT NIGHT
    YOU TRIED AND SUCCEDED
    MY BODY MAY NOT BE IN THE GROUND
    BUT PLEASE BELIEVE THIS
    THE CLINGING OF YOUR HANDS
    AS MY BREATHS GOT SHORTER
    DIDNT TAKE ME BY SUPRISE
    WHEN YOU FIRST BROKE THAT ORDER
    THE STRUGGLING SEEMED LIKED HOURS
    YOU WERE BREAKING ME DOWN
    LIKE A ROSE YOU FINALLY HAD DEFLOWERED
    YOUR EYES FILLED WITH HATE
    THE TEARS YOU HAD SHED
    IS WORTH THEM NOW
    BECAUSE THE PAULA YOU KNEW NOW IS DEAD
    BUT WHAT YOU FORGOT TO REMEMBER
    WAS THAT I HAD A HIGHER POWER
    AS MUCH AS YOU HATE THAT I SURVIVED
    LUCKILY I HAD GOD THE ALMIGHTY
    RIGHT THERE ON MY SIDE
    YOU HAD ME LIVING IN FEAR
    FOR FAR TO LONG
    NOW I CAN NOT WORRY
    FOR YOU ARE LONG GONE
    GOD GAVE ME NEW BREATH
    AND WITH THAT YOU WILL SEE
    I AM MORE HUMAN THAT YOU CAN EVER POSSIBLY BE
    A SMALL PART WANTS TO APPLAUD YOU
    FOR ALL YOU HAVE DONE
    FOR IF THAT NIGHT HAD NEVER HAPPENED
    I WOULD NOT KNOW THE BLESSINGS THAT I HAVE TODAY
    AND THE MANY MORE THAT WILL STEAR MY WAY

    September 1, 2011 at 2:17 am

    • Poetry{Writer's Son}

      Paula
      m speechless

      September 7, 2011 at 6:10 pm

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