Maskers the name

Maskers the name, 

irony’s the game, 

cos I’m not what it says when you search my name,

a masquerade, 

this games so old to me its starting to fray,

I’ve ripped it, torn it apart, gone, like yesterday,

welcome to the hall of fame,

every frame,

filled with an image to invisage,set your heart aflame, 

your mind I’ve changed,

from hating to celebrating when a posts been made, 

our words will never fade, 

watch Snizzy as he takes it away, breathtaking,

as we work together we making co-operation,

to work out our bars you’ll need an investigation,

 so stop the hating,

if you don’t like it then stop fixating,

ill rough you up more than your rocky rapping foundations, 

how can you spit with no participation, 

so give us some respect, a bit of admiration,

or isolate yourself from me like an evacuation, 

give me a mic ill make an installation, 

to update the speaker sound cos this is a transformation.

September 11 Attacks Ten Year Anniversary Tribute

Snizzy:
10 Years gone yet I can still hear the throbbing sound
made by the 19 individuals who knocked the twin towers down
Possibly from a Islam perspective, it was a moment of weakness
An everlasting grudge made from a culture defeatist
I felt the discourtesy alone of committing suicide
moreover, the act of falling down and taking other people's lives
In fact:
3000 innocent lives were flushed down the drain
Several minutes after the incident the world had felt the pain
How do you define evil? Saying something rude
Well they crossed the moral line when they brought it to this magnitude
The residents felt their safety was diminished, broken down and gone
The Pentagon had then became Pent, and Gon
But as the decade passed, we raised our heads and raised our glass
The supernatural devil had no more spells to cast
Although we lost our friends, they should still be happy to see
Bin Ladin is now captured and killed, a gravitating defeat
Negate those perceptions of the Islam Nation being opposed
If you cant withstand the cleared smoke then you need to hold that nose
if you cant stand a change in leaf, then you need to have a change in soul
Lets hope the world will gradually form up, like mines of coal.

Blue Spear

Snizzy:
Knock knock, who's there?
The man coming through your fucking door with the blue spear
Clown lyrics make you wanna piss out your root beer
Who dares to conquer our land, me and masker's onto
Smacking the shit out of you even with occupied hands
I be... that.... man, the big shot, the rap chieftain
I'm a hawk in a cage of you worms, and you're leeching
my rap tactics, which wont work like... magic and practice
The fact is:
I'm a lyrical scientist because my bars are for experiments
Father of the game, and my style is open for inheritance
Clarify, whether you're able to hang with
the snizz, and the stalagtits, the germs, not the parasites
I'm the boss and you cant commit regicide on me
Because I wield the blue spear of paradise to be
Give you dawgs a bone because we bone rush the industry
The world should know about my rap skills affinity
Poisonous thoughts, I secrete for you
Who fucks with us I bring out the Grim Reap for you
Im Done.

Expectations

What do you do, when your own people expect more from you?
"listen", but I've lost you, mess it up and i loose,
i choose,
a life of wealth or overtaken by booze,
Im a problem child, all the patience I've demolished,used,
swearing in a religious home, just pay for your rent,
arguments are nothing new, mum ive told you its all been spent,
but a dream, is all I have left to achieve,
left to be,
cos what I'm told i have to be, has dissolved for me,
I guess I'll just leave,
maskers the name and fame is the vision,
if I mess it up then i guess ill learn the lesson,
each to their own no one should be messing, get the message?,
my life not to be messed with,
my decisions not yours to give,
and what i decide, will be the way i live,
thanks for positively raising me,
but ima be who I am, not asking to praise me,
I'll make it for myself,my path, my way,
ill open new doors,cos its a new day,
"I'm living for now"the motto I say,
so no regrets but still the respects ill pay.

It's not over for you

Snizzy: Everybody makes mistakes, on different magnitudes
Learning from them and growing up, is what you have to do
Grasping the steel bars, I feel your pain of convection
Your cell is a form of society protection
I rap for prisoners with their heads on their knees
With a mind so cold the brain cells start to freeze
And a lack of freedom, lack of motive and a fear
of suffocation when inhaling the same molecules of air
Your heart is your tyrant, when in solitary confinement
Manipulated visions of the walls closing: danger
Dark pulses crawling in that persons weakened chambers
No surprise when you cant see the pupils in their eyes
I just want to tell the world some of the pain people go through
An expression more vibrant through your eyes than my vocals
Life's a game and the CD is scratched when people ignore you
But the data is still there, so the game is not over for you.

Masker:

Some say it's a small world, but that's nothing to a cell,

With innocent people inside, but no one to hear what they tell,

False convictions placed upon, like a wizard casting a spell,

As they cling onto the bars asking to be released, help,

Pain and anger making someone else’s life a living hell,

We all inflict pain and torture but why is it always jail?

They’re overcrowded so we need a new technique to unveil,

Cos prison these days is more of just a man behind a rail,

It shouldn’t be for sale, now lives don’t know how to aim,

They see success disguised as hurt and pain, a lifetime insane,

But I’ll tell you today, that prison is not the way, status is hard to regain.

Riots in England

Masker
Not wealth just greed, look out the window, your local street,
innocent people plead, as burning houses they receive,
what is this place we live? no one fears the police,
a generation where o.a.p's are scared of youth,
young children dont know what to believe,
a generation filled with anger and hatred,
so violence is retrieved,
seems to me like our government is just so naive,
this is not right,
as olympics approaches shame covers our lives,
so stop turning to riots or violence with knives,
cos it ends in destruction and pain,
so put out your lights,
its not a joke, not a game,this is beyond insane,
people have started their businessess,
ones theyll never regain,
recession will be the new fame,
as councils struggle and then complain,
the debt restarts,a circle, again and again,
then it hits hard,
you idiots had no brains,
dont ask for help when you set london on fire,flames,
Police sirens i hear, but i hope you get caught,
its disrespectful to those who have earnt a living,
youve torn it apart,
i hope you see the destrcuction, and it best tear up your heart,
i wont hurt you with knives, i'll just lyrically outsmart,
at the end of the day, its your lives youll have to restart,
dissapointed, ashamed and upset, at london that youve pulled apart,
I dont know where to end this, and im suprised i managed to start,
forget al qaeda, weve got our own to keep calm.
Change in a day, who do we turn to?, perhaps it time to pray, pain in a million ways, who will come to save? billions to pay, people locked away, but here I live another day, waiting for the nightmare to fade away,overreacting, but I've lost my pride, because of this I'm bored, trapped inside, these riots have no reason behind them, people just have green eyes, as they steal tv's they can't afford to buy, this isn't life, this is selfishness in disguise, tiredness becoming evident through policemans eyes, but today's a new day and I'm filled with surprise, to see communities coming together, to help end the cries, forgive them they know not what they do the church replies, let's come together, rebuild, replenish and start afresh, as we turn right the damage that was once left.

Snizzy

My mother wont let me go outside my house
She's only letting me watch the news with her on the couch
Juvenile delinquents lurking round, motiveless thoughts that lead their actions
They've seem to have lost the passion to live life with satisfaction
Hoddies up, jeans low, bandannas around their neck
Walking with a swagger saying 'I am a threat'
One man alone will take a short route
But as a group, that's when they start misrepresenting the youth
Due to poverty, or lack of education
Or maybe their desire of streets domination
They feel the need to grab a tool as if it's excavation
Having a blast, while they blast our economy down inside our nation.
It all started when a young mixed race guy
was shot to death in car after a police station ride, intentionally
A couple of hoodrats thought this was blasphemy
This fuelled the riot, and other gangs joined in like a... cant think of a simile
And the last couple of days and nights have sent:
vandalism, arson, assault, theft... what a chain of events
Let me start with vandalism, they use their middle fingers
At the police, government, parents with kids and miscreants
Next is arson, they be sparking up old buildings, like Reeves Corner
Burns another house once they've used up all their water
Third is assault, they be throwing heavy items from the ground
Stunning people, ducks on their heads swimming like a merry-go-round
Last is theft, they break down companies and steal their stuff
Selling it so desperately, I heard a guy sell a TV in Brixton for five bucks!
Once they crumbled this town, the next one away they go
Leaving the local residence a scared place to go
Sometimes I really wonder why adults look down at us with anger
Most of us are not really as bad, but they haven't got it tangled
Because with youths like these, with no plans but grief
Cutting their own community down, like their own hearts
We strive to find some light, illuminating inside their dark
We set up youth clubs, and parks, they can make friends
In their eyes, I really don't think they realise
that people be working hard for their shit, not a surprise
and the scars they be leaving be bleeding in several lives
Once they learn, is the moment that peace will then arise
To make a sacrifice... and to drop the scythe

Some Rap Battles

Mc masker and Snizzy some rap battles

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Inspiration

Masker

So this is my plan,
everyone reading this helps me up ,
I hope you’ll understand,
you are the people who give success,
you are the fans,
and if I’m given the chance, ill finally meet my inspiration,
even just a glance, would give me a lifetime of motivation ,
wont get my hopes up,
but I’m gonna aim, just need your co-operation,
its like I understand music through him ,a complex creation,
keeps me sane, the next song coming soon leaves me with anticipation,
I keep my patience, hear the words, it was worth the waiting,
but now I wanna be the one who makes it, a real contender, competing, racing,
id love to make it, think of everyone id meet, and the money in my hands,
but even without fame, I know, that this will always be in my plans,
I cant see myself letting this hobby go, and Im not sure youll understand,
Sometimes I feel like his song with Dido, Stan,
you see I actually am, his number one fan,
But others will claim that title,
not knowing that his music has given me a new outlet,
imagining a rap battle, like in 8 mile,
And just to be here, declaring my love for him, hell probably never write back,
Loads of fans all do the same, “oh Eminem, please just tweet back”,
you see,
I’m not just another girl who follows the crowd and likes that,
but Eminem feels like a friend because he expressed himself best through this creative outlet.

Snizzy

Michael Faraday, is my inspiration
He worked and became a legend, no complications
After sky scraping, back to the streets, rap deviation
Cross link paths with the youth, rap mediation
It's masker's birthday tomorrow, such glorious days!
Party and breathe together, world pneumonia days
We came to pave the streets, using roller blades
We came to save hip hop, using second aid
In my mind I have a list I need to ejaculate:
I'm laying all my cards down, including the jack of spades
I love girls with ambition and no superstition,
the girls who think they still can make a life, after prison
that inspires me, the tuition fees inquires me
they went up faster than my eyes can see
for some people it may be blind to see
that I will pursue my career like a discarded bag of weed.

Introduction

No introduction, our raps is our introduction. Two rappers. Real Lyrics. Here We go!!


Snizzy
I have the eye of a tiger, the heart of a fighter
Poisonous thoughts, crawling through your mind like a spider
A weak angel, learning to fly like foo fighters
Pursuing mc's down and shining the lightness
that myself, and mc masker is supplying when we writing
spitting what I feel, there's no need to be reciting
I don't rap battle, I combattle
Punch and kicklines that beat yours up because they're fragile
and weak, can you handle my heat, evaporating candles
sharp lyrics that slice the cheese from your feet left on your sandles
Staying positive, cant match our doubleness
Watch me apocalypse out my toughness like Young's Modulus
Seeing me now requires slow-mo x-ray vision
Quick on my feet I could slide out of prison
Sit down, relax and enjoy the combination of our power
Came to bring the pain and take the spotlight off these cowards

Masker
Masker, a new beginning, 
time to get myself known, a new mission,
a few posts on this and you’ll all have listened,
to the sound of my mouth and the lyrics I've envisioned,
the ones that ive given, let them out to the open,
words that last forever are the ones that ive spoken,
and ill do my best to deliver them like your local postman, 
even though ive never been elected, a class spokesperson,
but through this without a doubt I’ll be elected, chosen,
im only 16, and Ive stirred lyrical potions,
some claim its talent, and others just emotion,
all I know is that I hold a bit too much devotion,
so looks like I can only move up … like a simple promotion,
I guess its time for you to know that im the shark in this ocean,
it’s the end, but we've just begun,
telling you from the start that I have always won,
attack me with your insults and comments, I don’t care that I'm young,
im a girl aswell, so go ahead and critise,  son, 
cos I enjoy the battles that arise from jealousy, fun, 
and if you wanna fight then ill stay, I know that youll run, 
cos anything that’s submitted on here wont be undone.