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.