Saturday, February 25, 2012

Sonic uses a spring and Ring Power to go from Spring Yard Zone to Oil Ocean Zone, where he fights CosmicLibraryZone {Act 2} Boss ((B.P. Gassinit)

*StarCHaser Radio*
(Verse 1)
Sound explodes on an Ocean of nouns!
But no oil in the Ocean so come around and surround me with as much gas as you can..
Rap like a fan,
who's attracted to fans.
I got action from a fan,
Penn State,
haven't wrote a pen straight!
I mean wrote with a pen.
But ever since this date,
I was able to dictate,
everything I spit.
So get off the dick of which you had to take...
And I agitate,
cats who got sick of me saying masturbate,
on a track, but check out the oil of which we have to date!
Sh1t is poisoning all of my friends in the Oy-Cean(Ocean) enjoying this.
OH SH1T! it's enjoying itself.
While enjoying the fins of a fish it's been employing to spit...

(Hook)
And I don't like the way,
nature is used today.
Make sure you use them things you get on a daily basis
PROPERLY!
The caps are popping
PROPERLY!
I'm rapping proper!

(Verse 2)
I feel bad for my.. inactiveness.
But this passion I spit has to be the forgiveness I've been asking to get!
And I feel like a disaster within...
Because I've been missing.....
SH1T! HERE'S THE BOSS!!
Wait 'til the day I get to the Master again,
but that goes back to the Master System.
But the Master System has a button.
It's called Power..
So who has the Mass Destruction ability to press it right now?
Niggas like 'Yo, press "Sit" right now!'
The button Sit, you can't fuck with it!
I could see it a mile away,
it's a button fixed,
in somebody's fucking office!
And if you take the office out then you got what I give,
and a big ass fist, and a tall glimpse..
of what I can do, when I'm on sh1t!
And I'm on Sh1t,
and I wreck sh1t!
No Exit!
Hear the Exit..

(Hook)
PROPERLY!
The caps are popping
PROPERLY!
I'm rapping proper

(Bridge)
Don't play now..
What'cha say, what'cha say, what'cha say now???
Don't play...
Y'all niggas gonna complain?!?
Every bar I've said,
every melody and every refrain,
stays in ya brain!
Well-acclaimed.
Still ashamed...(._.)

(Verse 3)
Reason why I feel ashamed is the rod....
Check the park, no question mark.
What's a playland?
Across the street from I don't wanna say, man...
But go away, man.
I'm Mr. Away-Message,
big message,
sending to big messages left in.. the dark.
But this part,
is kinda hard for me to say,
but I'm sharp!
And fly and handsome is the adjectives.
I'm Grandma, my Grandson can have this sh1t.
I don't even mean to say have the sh1t.
But since this sh1t that I have is within.
Gotta take a sh1t on a mattress of sleep.
Half of y'all have to laugh at this deep,
Ocean part.
HOLY SH1T! I found the plug!!
I was distracting y'all,
YOU'RE DUG!!!

(Ron Browz "Pop Champagne")
I ain't in the club with the mean, screwed face!
I, I ain't in the club with the mean, screwed face!
I ain't, I ain't in the club with the mean, screwed face!
I'm looking for the girl with the mean, cute face!
I ain't, I ain't in the club..
I ain't, I ain't in the club...
I ain't, I ain't in the club with the mean, screwed face!
I ain't, I ain't in the club with the mean, screwed face!
I'm looking for the girl with the mean, cute face!
I ain't in the club with the mean, screwed face!!!
I, I ain't in the club with the mean, screwed face!
I ain't, I ain't in the club with the mean, screwed face!
I'm looking for the girl with the mean, cute face!
I ain't, I ain't in the club..
I ain't, I ain't in the club...
I ain't, I ain't in the club with the mean, screwed face!
I ain't, I ain't in the club with the mean, screwed face!
I'm looking for the girl with the mean, cute face!!!



ANOTHER JOSE ISLA PRODUCTION!!

Friday, February 24, 2012

John Nintendo

(Jackie Blue)
*Welcome Professor*

(Verse 1)
I do not remember having a mouth, but I spit..
I get a lot of "Tacos" like 'WE ABOUT TO GET!'
See a party, 5 minutes, leaving out the bitch like birth!
G.E.D students get my verse.
My verses get dissected by Rocket Scientists and kids who hit wet piff!
I write sixteens and still get 8-bit!
Don't even like ad-libs 'cause I straight spit!
You all anxious.
Who you calling ancient???
How old are you to be talking like a Saint, Bitch?!?
I am what's good like 'Ain't Sh1t..'
After a pound or during the same sh1t!!
The S-E-G-A nomad on replay.
Mortal Kombat, both systems want me today!
I think I need to lay..
Read a freaking game manual and then choke the game like a Mandible!

(Hook)
He don't play no games.. Does he??
He be saying thanks.. Buddy...
I can make you feel warm and fuzzy.
Hit you with the old fuddy-duddy!
Got 'em saying..
JOHN NINTENDO! (WHO??)
JOHN NINTENDO! Ahn-Ha (WHO??)
JOHN NINTENDO! I'm Hearing it. (WHO??)
JOHN NINTENDO! (WHO??)
JOHN NINTENDO!
JOHN NINTENDO! Fix it.
JOHN NINTENDO!
JOHN NINTENDO! You sure?

(Verse 2)
Sega Hamil-amil-ton. Mr.Genesis!
Thinking it's a game? You will get it in a bit.
Pivot on the 5th like Shaq and Yao.
Professor Francis..
Top of the key!
Everybody think Center backing down,
then Francis get the ball and POP GOES A 3!!!
Y'all want a Deli flow?Here goes the jelly roll.
Am I the boss or is it Ross? Nigga, let me know!
I'm a freak on a leash, lady. Let me go!!
Mocha melody, my girl got the debbie though..
Little Debbie dough.
Everywhere we go.
February flow, meaning I'm very cold!
Uppp, there we go, so El Niño!
What broad will tell me no?
Unless I say "WHAT? BROAD!" very cruel.
Then she will say "You scare me, FOOL..."

(Bridge)
Hoppin' up and down on the mushrooms!
Goin' underground 'cause I love to!
Oh me, oh my! Oh me, oh my!
Oh me, oh my! Oh me, oh my!
Hoppin' up and down on the mushrooms!
Goin' underground 'cause I love to!
Oh me, oh my! Oh me, oh my!
Oh me, so fly! Oh me, so fly!
Hoppin' up and down on a..
Hoppin' up and down on a..
Hoppin' up and down on a..
Hoppin' up and down on a..
Hoppin' up and down on the mushrooms...
Goin' underground 'cause I love to...
Oh me, oh my! Oh me, oh my!
Oh me, so fly! Oh me, so fly!
OH!!!

(Hook)
He don't play no games.. Does he??
He be saying thanks.. Buddy...
I can make you feel warm and fuzzy.
Hit you with the old fuddy-duddy!
Got 'em saying..
JOHN NINTENDO! (WHO??)
JOHN NINTENDO! Ahn-Ha (WHO??)
JOHN NINTENDO! I'm Hearing it. (WHO??)
JOHN NINTENDO! (WHO??)
JOHN NINTENDO!
JOHN NINTENDO! Fix it.
JOHN NINTENDO!
JOHN NINTENDO! You sure?



I did these...


Sike nah Lyrics by Jose Isla Jr! Thank the man, he puts in work.

Sunday, February 12, 2012

LM(A)O

(Chatter)
Madlib Stewart!
Madlib Stewart!!
Madlib Stewart!!!
STEWART!!!!
*Laughs*
STEWART!
STEWART!!
STEWART!!!

(Verse 1)
Eyes closed and I stare at a wall.
Back of my eyelids, staring at Charles.
Open my eyelids, staring at y'all.
....
No care involved.
No caring(Karen) involved,
be it Civil or Williams.
Sick of being Civil with Williams.
Hate all y'all.
Used to want to date all y'all.
Even those who wish to call me now...
So I guess all y'all just hate me as much as I hate the guy rhyming right now!
And I date the guy rhyming right now!
I ate the sky full of diamonds so how about I smile..
at people who want me to pipe down?
Now the Sun got a diamond grill.
16 bars, now it's time to chill.
*Let's.. STEWART!*

(Hook)
I hate you..
*Charles Hamilton*
You hate me...
*Charles Hamilton*
So leave me....
THE FUCK ALONE!!
I hate you..
*How badly..*
You hate me...
*How badly..*
S.................
...............................

(Verse 2)
I'm badder than every b1tch on my Massa flow!
Spaceship/NASA though....
Don't even ask a hoe to wanna date this asshole..
'cause I'm with my Bastard flow!
Don't know where my dad is, dunk ya stupid ass in a basket,
WHOA!
Half the dope stroke from behind the arc.
Left that nigga mind somewhere behind Mars.
Meaning near the Sun...
HOLY CRAP!
That means that I'm the nearest one..
to be the one who's nicer than the guy that's rhyming right now!
How about I just tell the sky pipe down after I bite it???
Now the Sun got a diamond smile.
How about I..
wind it down!
Kinda like the song, right about now.
I kinda like this song, right about now....
*Now let's just.. STEWART!!!*

(Hook)
I hate you..
*Charles Hamilton*
You hate me...
*Charles Hamilton**And that was, stupid*
So leave me....
THE FUCK ALONE!!!
*Pretty muthafxckin F'in stupid!*
I hate you..*Stu-Stupid!*
*How badly..*
You hate me...*Absolutely Stupid!!*
*How badly..*
..*Madlib Stupid!*
*Madlib Stewart!!*
I hate you..
*Charles Hamilton*
..................
*Charles Hamilton*
So leave me....
THE FUCK ALONE!!
I hate you..
*How badly..*
You hate me...
*How badly..*
..................
...............................


Lyrics by Jose Isla jr!!!

Friday, February 10, 2012

Potholes

It's getting to it, nigga, we've been music.
JD, CH, reverse it and it's true shit!
JD, basicly... the greatest with the beats, and I'm right after he.
And if you wanna get real basic with the beats..
He's right after me.
No one ever should write after me, because I don't write, actually, I'm kind of a writing athlete.
Writing in my mind while I'm hopping over hurdles,
making love to ____ like Urkel.
No Mira(?), no secret admirer, just me spitting fire everytime I enlighten the mic.
And right now the mic is inside, what is in your eyesight?
Lower-case i, lower than I? No one can possibly get, unless you swallow my dick while you're holding the sky up.
I guess I'm getting top from the highest of love, the highest high, can't die when I [walk in the streets]

You gotta live forever, either that or just get your shit together.
I told y'all my Stan could rip the letter, so if he tryin to get fly, I'm tryin to get by.
You might get robbed by tryin to be bi.
Nigga I'm one line like 12 o'clock, and I help the glock when I stand in front of it.
So in the afterlife you gotta stand in front of him.
HamilTON is in, and I'm a tonne of fun - says your bitch when she's landing under him.
And in the streets I'm a beast, walk through in beats on my head like seize this peace!
If y'all niggas got beef with me? S-H-OO-T ME!

I OD on these beats even when I'm OT, word to the D
Or the C-L-E.. V-ELAND, TV-LAND.
Get ready for your man when he tee-hee's and ha-ha's all over your prada,
you tryin to be the devil? Well voilà, time to disappear cuz I got,
my glock, pop-off or Popov(?).
Peter Popoff, can't watch me while I hot-sauce.
C'mon, leave a nigga in the streets, leave a bitch in the sheets.
I got chicken in my teeth, eating all these niggas,
I call these niggas niggas because they all like chicken, and I see 'em in my teeth.. kinda like frog legs.
All day, turn all broads on ??? until I'm all in they face.
Pretty nasty isn't it? But I'm classy in this bitch, get at me!

I GOT CORPORATE AMERICA IN THE STREETS, I'M GOING ALL OF AMERICA TO THE STREETS!
NOW CORPORATE AMERICA IN ALL OF AMERICA, SIT IN A STEREO WHILE I TAKE OVER THE STREETS.


Lyrics by my nigga Tom!