Da Wiz Kid spits 16 bars for his boy Timians contest…Hope you enjoy!!!

(LYRICS)
they say Da Wiz Kids tight, and nobody does it tighter/
i spit so many flames, you think my tongue it was a lighter/
yo you know who you are, and your just a rhyme biter/
you should just give me a prize, for being your ghost writer/
when i through a punch and hit, your days they will get brighter/
i grapple and attempt moves, like was a cage fighter/
if your a heavyweight im light, a lightweight im heavy/
any catagory you place me, yeah you know Da Wiz is deadly/
everytime i lace a track, i make sure to keep it steady/
so if BZ calls me up, then you know Da Wiz is ready/
i’ll dust off the mic, and slice these bars like machettes/
and this here is the reason, OTB stays believing/
Da Wiz stays rapping, and its always rapping season/
my tracks are like drugs, they keep you guys feening/
its well below freezen, but my goals i will achieve them/
till i pick the game up, and walk away like im leaving/

Duration : 0:1:6

Originally posted 2010-03-27 08:22:06. Republished by Blog Post Promoter

Who would win in a cable news cage fight? Bill O’Reilly or Keith Olberman? Douglas Caballero invites Navy Seal and Vanguard correspondent, Kaj Larsen, on to Current Exposed to answer that question… And to discuss the dismal state of cable news these days, what should be done to fix it.

Duration : 0:4:47

Originally posted 2010-01-05 18:37:19. Republished by Blog Post Promoter

Song is Ain’t No Rest For The Wicked by Cage The Elephant..
Lyrics:I was walking down the street,
When out the corner of my eye
I saw a pretty little thing approaching me.
She said “I’ve never seen a man
Who looks so all alone,
Could you use a little company?

If you can pay the right price
Your evening will be nice,
And you can go and send me on my way.”
I said “You’re such a sweet young thing
Why you do this to yourself?”
She looked at me and this is what she said:

“Oh, there ain’t no rest for the wicked,
Money don’t grow on trees.
I got bills to pay,
I got mouths to feed,
There ain’t nothing in this world for free.
I know I can’t slow down,
I can’t hold back,
Though you know, I wish I could.
No there ain’t no rest for the wicked,
Until we close our eyes for good”.

Not even fifteen minutes later
I’m still walking down the street,
When I saw a shadow of a man creep out of sight.
And then he sweeps up from behind
And puts a gun up to my head,
He made it clear he wasn’t looking for a fight.

He said “Give me all you’ve got
I want your money not your life,
But if you try to make a move I won’t think twice.”
I go like “You can have my cash
But first you know I got to ask
What made you want to live this kind of life?”

He said “There ain’t no rest for the wicked,
Money don’t grow on trees.
I got bills to pay,
I got mouths to feed,
There ain’t nothing in this world for free.
I know I can’t slow down,
I can’t hold back,
Though you know, I wish I could.
No there ain’t no rest for the wicked,
Until we close our eyes for good”.

Now a couple hours have passed
And I was sitting at my house,
The day was winding down and coming to an end.
So I turned on the TV
And flipped it over to the news,
And what I saw I almost couldn’t comprehend.

I saw a preacher man in cuffs he’d taken money from the church,
He stuffed his bank account with righteous dollar bills.
But even still I can’t say much
Because I know we’re all the same,
oh yes we all seek out to satisfy those thrills

“Oh, there ain’t no rest for the wicked,
Money don’t grow on trees.
We got bills to pay,
We got mouths to feed,
There ain’t nothing in this world for free.
I know we can’t slow down,
We can’t hold back,
Though you know, we wish we could.
No there ain’t no rest for the wicked,
Until we close our eyes for good”

Duration : 0:2:56

Originally posted 2010-03-03 10:03:03. Republished by Blog Post Promoter