Wednesday, December 31, 2014

MY BODY ALL OVER HIS BODY...


WHEN MY MIND STARTS RACING I SEDUCTIVELY GET WICKED, PUTTIN' ON MY SPITTING ATTIRE TIL' I DECIDE HOW I REALLY WANNA KICK IT... LAST KNOWN ENCOUNTER GOT ME CONTEMPLATING A REHEARSAL, WHEN I PULL OUT THEM WHIP'S AND CHAINS THAT SIT AND SPIN GONNA BE BACKWARDS LIKE A SUPERSTAR DOIN' A ACROBATIC REVERSAL... JUST TO LET HIM GRAB THE LOCKS OF MY FRESHLY WASHED HAIR, SLIGHTLY SNATCHING MY HEAD BACK SO HE CAN TUG ON THE NECKLACE THAT I LIKE TO WEAR... WHICH HAPPENS TO BE ATTACHED TO THE KEYS OF HIS SUBMISSION, HANDCUFFED TO DEEP THROAT HIM AND THAT RIGHT THERE IS HIS FAVORITE POSITION... SO I PULL OUT ALL THE STOPS WHEN PLAYING RED LIGHT GREEN LIGHT ON BLACK SATIN SHEETS, MAKING THAT HEADBOARD SING ALONG WHILE KEEPING UP WITH THE PERFECT BEAT... I BE LOST IN SPACE WITH 6° OF SEPARATION, GRAVITATING TO HIS PENDULUM WHERE I'M OVER COME WITH SEXUAL EXPLOITATIONS... ALL FOR ME PAPI CAUSE MY ATTENTION IS DEFINITELY UNDIVIDED, AND THE IMAGE YOU SEE HERE IS HOW HE MAKES ME DRESS RIGHT BEFORE I GOTTA RIDE IT...

Copyright © Shan-Teazy Ledgend 2014


Tuesday, December 30, 2014

MAIN TARGET....



WINDOWS TO MY SOUL FROM THE PUPILS OF MY EYES, TRANSLATED THROUGH POETRY ABOUT ME~MYSELF AND I.... MANY ASSESSMENTS THAT CAPTURES PURITY AND REVELATIONS, EACH SCRIPTURE I EXPRESS REPRESENT A CERTAIN SITUATION... NOW I'M READY TO EXHALE THE OLD ENERGY THAT ONCE USE TO FILL UP MY LUNG'S, MAKING ROOM TO INHALE NEW OXYGEN WHEN I SPIT THESE VAPORS OFF THE TIP OF MY TONGUE... DEEP DRAGS AS IF I WAS SAVORING A FRESH ROLLED BLUNT OF MY FAVORITE FLAVOR, MIND MORE SHARPER THAN EVER READY TO CUT YOU LIKE A RAZOR... OPEN TO SELF AWARENESS MY THIRD EYE KEEPS WANDERING, MEDITATING ON LIFE WHILE THE MIND KEEPS WONDERING...

((( I'M CHANGING)))

Copyright © Shan-Teazy Ledgend 2014

Sunday, December 28, 2014

AIR BORN...

AIR BORN....


I CAN FEEL IT- COMING "IN THE AIR TONIGHT", AND I REMEMBER THEM SAYIN' A QUEEN CAN ONLY RULE THE THRONE IF SHE NEVER BOWS DOWN BUT ALWAYS STAND UP & FIGHT... SO HERE I AM EMBRACING MY PEN AS MY MAIN SOURCE OF WEAPON, ARMED WITH JUST MY THOUGHTS AS IF I WAS BRANDISHING A SAWED OFF SMITH AND WESSON... THIS , SEASON IS OVER SO GOODBYE 2014, IMMA' MAKE SURE I LEAVE A LASTING IMPRESSION BEFORE I SAY HELLO TO THE NEW 20-15.... SELF AWARENESS MY THIRD EYE IS MORE ALERT THAN EVER, I SEE THAT THEY TRANSGRESSIONS AGAINST ME IS JUST A PARODY OF THEM ACTING OUT THEIR OWN DISPLEASURES... BUT I WAS BUILT TO SNAP BACK AT ANY GIVEN MOMENT, METAMORPHIN INTO A MUTANT CHANGING THE D.N.A. STRANDS & ALL OF IT'S PHYSICAL COMPONENTS... MY STANZA'S WERE PRERECORDED WELL BEFORE MY BIRTH, WHEN THE LAND WAS JUST A PANGAEA MASS FORM AND GODDESSES ROAMED FREELY OVER ALL 4 CORNERS OF THE EARTH... ALL I HAVE IS A PEACE OF MIND AND A STRONG ASS URGE TO LEVITATE, THAT'S SO I CAN WATCH MY SURROUNDINGS AND STAND OVER OBSTACLES WITHOUT THE NEED TO EVER EVA' HESITATE...


Copyright ® Shan-Teazy Ledgend 2014

OPEN PENOLOGY....



WE THUG EACH OTHER UP LIKE HANDCUFFS ATTACHED TO A METAL BED FRAME, HOUDINI WOULDN'T EVEN BE ABLE TO GET LOOSE BY HOW TIGHT I HOLD THEM REIGNS... STRATEGIC I AM WHEN I ASSUME HIS FAVORITE TWISTER POSITION, CROSSING MY BODY UNDER HIS KNEES WHERE HE GETS TO WITNESS THE DEPTHS OF ME WITHOUT ANY TYPE OF RESTRICTIONS~HE STRUMS THE CENTER OF MY PRIVATE SPOT WHERE HE'S A BONA FIDE MUSICIAN~THIS IS MORE THAN INTUITION.... I KEEP PLAYING CHARADES AND HE MATCHES EACH OF MY EVERY MOVEMENTS, HE THROWS THAT LONG ARM REACH OUT LIKE A QUARTERBACK JUST FOR MY EVERYDAY AMUSEMENT... AND I PLAY SO HARD IN THE PAINT WHERE PICASSO'S MASTERPIECES CAN'T COMPARE, AND IF YOU LOOK DEEP IN MY EYES YOU'LL SEE TRUE ARTISTRY THROUGH THE SCRIPTURES THAT I SHARE... ILL MATIC I AM CAUSE SOMETIMES MY THOUGHTS SHOULD HAVE A FILTER, BUT I LIKE THE PURSUIT OF THE CHASE WHEN MY LIPS BE SPARKING THE TIP OF HIS DISTRIBUTOR... GO GO GADGET WHEN I BEND THESE LEGS AND DRAW EM' IN LIKE A MAGNET, MY ADDICTION IS PURE BRED BUT OH HOW I LOVE THE BAD HABIT....

Copyright ® Shan-Teazy Ledgend 2014

EVENING RANT....

EVENING RANT...


MY THIGHS ARE SUICIDE WHEN THEY'RE GRIPPING AROUND HIS HIPS, THAT'S WHEN THE VOLCANO STARTS TO ERUPT DRIPPIN' HAWT LAVA OFF MY THE CORNERS OF MY SOFT PINK LIPS... I CAN GIVE ORGASMIC BIRTH TO SEVERAL DIFFERENT LANGUAGES, HE LIKES WATCHING MY FACIAL FEATURES CHANGE FROM EXTREME PLEASURE TO EROTIC ASS ANGUISH.... MY EYES GIVE SIGNS THAT ONLY THE DEAF CAN TRULY COMPREHEND, MAKING ME IMMORTAL WHERE MY LOVE IS NOT ONE BUT THREE OF THE SEVEN DEADLY SINS....

Copyright © Shan-Teazy Ledgend 2014

Saturday, December 27, 2014

CURTAIN #2

YO' COMMENTARY DON'T MEAN SHIT TO ME CAUSE YOU AIN'T GOT NONE OF MY SCARS, WHAT I SPILL FROM MY LIPS IS JUST A FRACTION AND NOT MY FULL FLEDGE BARZS.... MY THOUGHTS RUN DEEP LIKE A COAL MINE FOUND IN A OLD ABANDON GRAVE, 25,000 FT. DEEPER THAN THE ORIGINAL 6 THAT MISTAKENLY MADE YOU CAVE... THIS STANZA REPRESENTS EMOTIONAL BONDAGE THAT ONE JUST CAN'T DIG UP, AND FOR EVERY DROP OF BLOOD THAT I SPIT DON'T THINK THAT I WOULD EVA'~EVA' GIVE UP... YOU DON'T KNOW ME NO MORE BUT MY REVELATIONS ARE BIBLICAL TO PAST SCRIPTURES YOU THINK YOU MIGHT OF READ, AND I DON'T LEAVE ONE STONE UNTURNED UNTIL EACH ONE OF YOU UNDERSTAND THE INK IT IS THAT I BLED... SO DON'T COME FOR ME THROUGH SHALLOW SAYINGS AND TIME ZONE RELATED THEORIES, CAUSE EVERY TIME I SEE THE BULLETS FLYIN' HIGH I'M COMING BACK STRONG SO I HOPE THAT YOU REALLY HEARIN' ME?.... AIN'T NO OTHER FOOTPRINTS IN MY SHOES ONLY WATERMARKS ON MY SPIRIT, AND THAT MY NINJA CREATES A SOUND THAT ONLY THE QUIET ONES GET TO HEAR IT... I LOVE THAT MAN DEARLY AND ONLY THE DECLINE IN MY OXYGEN CAN EVER CHANGE THAT SYNOPSIS, SO WHEN I TELL YOU I'M HANDLING MY BUSINESS YOU BEST BELIEVE I GOT THIS....


((I AIN'T YA ORDINARY SISTA))

Copyright © Shan-Teazy Ledgend 2014

Thursday, December 25, 2014

THIS LOVE WE MADE .....

THIS LOVE WE MADE....

(RA SHINE MCKOY) (SHANTELL COOPER)

RA SHINE:

For a while my thoughts couldn't penetrate
My emotions had to ventilate
A friend came along on thee interstate
Our mind connected through poetry n then a date
Companions behind da scene
Our notes intervened
Da pen set da stage n da scene
For da love
We make on sheets
Riveting!, soul thumpin!, supersonic suction
Of our bodies pressed to each other
Felt like eye search da atlas for an antidote to recover
Laurence Fishburne
Dis is "Deep Cover"
Heartbeats beneath da covers
Shantell n Shine
Atlantic Starr
Poetic
Secret Lover's
Feel da thunder
Of heavens doors open up when heat flutters
The love we make, make walls tremble
Convo became da fusion
N deez notes?
Symbols!!!

((Gathering himself))

Chill!
Let me continue!,
Our pens met
Our imagination stretched
Lyrical!
Mental!
Physical!
Spanned across oceans
Eye loved da visual
Caress her tears as she wept
Water ski
Wet sex
Body parts
In ALL directions
Passion ignited as we watched each other in reflections
Mirrored wit beauty n affection
No affliction!, just dis diction!
Dat spiraled
As you opened up n let me tame your inner piston
Smile ;) n glisten!
Sounds echoed off floors n ceilings from constant feelings
Enraptured in one another's warm embrace
Too many positions to speculate!
With da short time we spent
In
Da imagery of the love we make
We came together to set da record straight

SHANTELL:

STRAIGHT FROM CUPIDS ARROW YOUR PEN CAME THROUGH PIERCING, WE CONNECTED FROM A MILL~EON SO I WANDER IS THE HEAVENS REALLY LISTENING... LOOKING DOWN AT THE SPIRITS HE HELP CREATED, A "LIVE WIRE" IN RARE FORM DAMN MAN YOU HAD ME COMPLETELY FADED... I WAS CAUGHT OFF BALANCE WITH YA "POETIC SHINE" AND PROSE, EVERY TIME YOUR INK BLED THE PAGE I SWORE MY HEART PALPITATIONS ROSE... RISING WHILE STEADY TEAZIN', YOU GAVE THE DICTIONARY NEW MEANING OF FEMALE PLEAZIN'... I CAN'T HELP BUT SMILE EVERY TIME YOUR INK WOULD HIT WET SPOTS ON MY MEMOREX, YOU BROKE THE GLASS AROUND MY HEART WITH OUR LATE NIGHT SEX TEXT... SIDES ACHING FROM LAUGHING UNCONTROLLABLY, I WROTE EVERY KINDA FANTASY ABOUT THE WAY I IMAGINED YOU HOLDING ME... SIMPLICITY FINALLY BECAME REALITY, AND FROM THE LOVE WE MADE IT WAS HIGHER THAN GRAVITY...


RA SHINE:

Hold Up!
Eye know it's late
Thought i'd make a u-turn
Around da base
Of ya heart
I remember our little talks
After dark
It was clear we had a spark!
For what it's worth
You kept me laughing
When things wasn't so cool in my universe
Back n forth
We dropped a verse!
Continued on, n a bond emerged!
Both have situations from what da past occurred
We both had a common outlet
Feel da surge!
She became da immense missin' link to my puzzle
Word!
Every lesson has a learning curve
Like da smooth curves of your skin
Infectious grin!
Sweet-nature Queen wit da Pen
Dis Lost Boy
Know it ain't a party til' you n eye enter it
Eye knocked,
You opened up,
Eye entered in
We commenced to taring up satin sheets while our vessels bend
Memories made into reality when forces
eXXX-tend!
Invitations broaden our stems
The love we make
Gives off a taste
Like her sweet succulent skin
Music suspendin' our limbs
More precious den diamonds n gems
Such artistry!
When we
Cum 2gether on da page
Eye feel you apart of me
The love we make will always be apart of we
Majestic harmony
A Poet n a Poetess linked thru ink, sultry melodic tendencies

Goodnite!
Talk to you later S.C

SHANTELL:

THESE TENDENCIES IS WHAT KEEPS MY PEN PUSHING METAL TO YOUR MENTAL, THE REAL REASON WHY THE SPACE IN MY HEAD IS MORE THAN JUST RENTAL... YOU WERE THE BUILDING BLOCKS TO A SOLID FOUNDATION, LIKE THE WAY YOU GRIPPED MY BODY WHEN WE LAYED BRICKS IN OUTLINED PAGES... PAGES BECAME RED LIKE THE SHEETS OF A FALLING MATTRESS, STILL HOLD ON TO THAT MOMENT WHEN MY LEGS WAS SLIPPING AND YOU SAID DAMN GIRL I GOT DIS ;) .... THIS IS DEFINITELY E=Mc2, THE RAWEST FORM OF ENERGY THAT CAN ONLY BE MADE FROM ME AND YOU... TROPICAL BUT TOPICAL, YOUR THE ONLY VISION THAT REMAINS IN MY OPTICAL~NO ILLUSION OR PARODY~, SOMETIMES THIS INTENSITY IS SCARING ME... BUT I BLEED IT OUT WITHOUT REMORSE OR SHAME, AND I BET YOU ANY MOUNT OF MONEY MY NEIGHBORS STILL ONLY KNOW YOUR NAME...

Wednesday, December 24, 2014

SCHEMATICS...

SCHEMATICS....


THE WORLD AIN'T READY FOR MY KIND OF REVOLUTION, THEY DO ALOT OF CHIT CHATTING BUT AIN'T PREPARED FOR A EMINENT SOLUTION... TIRED OF THE LANGUAGE BARRIER OF YES AND NO SIR'S, IT'S URGENT THAT MY FREEDOM OF SPEECH BE RELEASED IN EPIC PORPORTIONED SPURS... HOW MUCH INFORMATION CAN YOUR BRAIN ACTUALLY DECIPHER, ARE YOU REALLY READY FOR A MOVEMENT THAT WILL BIND YOU AS A LYFER~BLACK WOMAN WITH A DANGEROUS MIND BUT I AIN'T NO MICHELLE PHIFER... I CAME HERE WITH A MISSION POSSIBLE THOUGH IT SEEMS IMPOSSIBLE, LETTING MY LYRICS BE HEARD AS IF I WAS A TALK TO TEXT AUDIO... MY GUNS AND BUTTER AIN'T FOR EVERYBODY'S TOAST, SO I ALIGNED MYSELF WITH REAL THOROUGHBREDS JUST TO INSPIRE LONG TERM HOPE...

((( I AIN'T YA ORDINARY SISTA)))

Copyright © Shan-Teazy Ledgend 2014

Tuesday, December 23, 2014

REDRUM...



I'M CUT KINDA CLOSE FROM A DIFFERENT CLOTH SO YOU CAN CALL ME TAILOR MADE, BORN TO WEAR THESE SUN BLOCKERS WHEN THESE BYTCHES KEEP TRYING TO THROW ME TO MUCH SHADE... MY NOTORIETY SURPASSES THE MASSES WHEN I RISE ABOVE HALF STAFF, HIS BLACK SNAKE MAKES ME MOAN SO I FLAG EM' DOWN RIGHT BEFORE I SMASH... UPPPP! UPPPP! AND AWAY FLYING FASTER THAN A SUPER FEMALE HERO, I BE SPITTING MOB BARZ FOREALZ LIKE JOE PESCI AND ROBERT DE' NIRO~DON'T FUCK WIT' MY EURO'$~MY CANVAS IS AMAZING WHEN I'M CREATING MY OWN MURAL... ACID RAIN WHEN MY TONGUE BECOMES EXTRA SLICK, GIVING THESE MOFO'S MALARIA WHEN THESE LYRICS MAKE EM' SIC.....



Copyright © Shan-Teazy Ledgend 2014

THIS FIRE WE MAKE....


"This Fire We Make"
((Collaboration))
Shantell Cooper a.k.a Shan-Teaz Ledgend  &
Ra Shine McKoy a.k.a Shawn Stare


Shawn Stare
Da fire we make stay lit like a fireplace
No eggnog
Her blogs filled wit my logs encased
Legs on top of shoulders, wrapped around Waist
Baby boy
I go Deep like Tyrese between pages n sheets
Whew!
When she climax n hits dat peak, her nipples get harder for daddy den a pair of spiked cleats
Head first
Den baby ass out, she go breech
Reverse it to me
Papi catch dat n keep da circular motion goin' like a goatee
Slur speech
Dawg
To possess what I obtained, you gonna need a longer reach
Shan-Teazy n Shine border on da same beach
Naked in da sand
I grab those hips n bang cheeks
And I'm Oldskool dude but don't get it confused
Still after dem Bucks like Sidney Moncrief
Everybody stop bein' greedy like X said, n pass da damn leaf
Preferably sour or piff
Hey y'all!, don't lose me "Stay With Me" like Sam Smith
Our collaborations stick to ya imagination n insides like some damn grits
You literally, fuckin' wit a pair of da best
Dis as good as it gets
Our san-skrits
Too much to deal wit
When they travel at da speed of light or span farther den da
"Pursuit of Happiness" like Will Smith

((**Interlude**))
QueenPen
You up
Tell em' kiss da ring
Sit back, enjoy dis real spit!...

Shan-Teazy Ledgend
This fire we make stays sacred like sea scrolls on parchment paper,
The calligraphy I'm bout to scribe can be read and "Shine" says he likes the truth without no fukin chaser!!...
So we scrolling on the digital station with no antenna or analog,
If you wanna know how dense the atmosphere gets then gone & check out my hand written mono-blog...
Last excerpt was custom fitted, if there ever was a player up then best believe Shinnnnne hit it...
He swung that bat and loaded all bases, going deeper into my outfield the brotha covered all 4 basics...
So what's the latitude and longitude when explaining the geography of sex,
It's the way he points toward my equator when he cancels out the ones who thought they were coming up next...
I let em' write at will on my open canvas cause these other brotha's can't,
Creatin' energy so intense that the visual meshes with the paint...
That's when I get a adrenaline rush that makes me spit real hieroglyphics,
If the hydraulics lock on these hips then I loosen the grip and make em' make me bounce back with it....
Steam mixed wit' heat often causes this kind of chemical fire,
When I'm crossing these scissors around his back then I'm cutting ALL bytches and ALL they attire....
Pardon my expression but that's how real Lucky Charms taste,
And  I make sure I keep em' on deck for my Papi no matter if we parallel or standing face to face...

((**Interlude**))
Stare hit em' with a complex that they'll never be able to shake
Show em' how we really get down with ALL this fire that we make...

Shawn Stare
Yeah, dat fire we make a continuous flame
Untamed
Side by side
Parallel like 2 lanes
But face 2 face
She give it to me straight, no chaser!
An acquired taste
There are no boundaries to us like outer space
She a true friend!
Hold da kid up, no matter da stakes

So
Eye
Make
Contact
Make her love cum down when I "Double-Up" like Mase
Laaawd!, what a sight to behold
In n out
We double-dutch wit pace
Shawn Stare
Black King!
Black Wraith!
Wit da Guillotine Queen
Back from da dead on da scene to kill those who put me there like Charlie Sheen
2 souls aligned n mystic
Belligerent fools still hawkin' for digits
Too late!
You had ya chance, you missed it!
Da fire we make not in da yellow pages, it's unlisted
Fuck Christmas!
We gifted
Wrapped up in one another's rapture, authenticity, n propensity for dis diction
Our vessels stay twisted
I'm amazed n high off da way she bounce's her
hydraulic-suspension off my equipment

"We are 1" like Beverly n Maze due to Poetry's existence
Expand her Wall like John without wizardry or gimmicks
Straight to da hole, I handle my business
Bartender!, poor me a Guinness
I ain't finished, I'm just startin'
Excuse me fam, I beg ya pardon
I'm a versatile artist n eye treat her body as my canvas
What an extraordinary advantage
When you get to witness da polished product
Awestruck!
Silent assassin, eye don't say much
Serenade her under da moonlight, kiss den we touch
Caress her like Nicolas Cage did Cher
Now we both "Moonstruck"
She handles da roc, she assist
I lay-up, dis ain't lust
Just basic trust
We respect each other
Cum together n flame stuff!
I give it right back, da feelin' mutual
Have dem fingers n toes curlin' tight knockin' da paint off da tips of those cuticles
All in All, da fire we make is beautiful!
Eye keep it a hundred like Shantell
A unique bond never duplicated like the "Fire We Make" like
A. Keys n Maxwell

Gooooooone, Vroooooooom!!!!!!!

Shan-Teazy Ledgend
We started out playing tunes on a piano that had one set of keyz,
And if you ever heard me mention distance and time then you know he's the real reason that I don't ever want to leave...
I stay posted up like a stamp on a letter,
Loving the way he engraves my name with his tongue making the oasis between my legs get even wetter...
He's everything I bargained for and I think I've been physically struck,
And when he's hitting the 8 ball in the corner pocket that's when we siamese and four limbs become virtually stuck....
We tighter than a steel bolt that's holding together a super jet liner,
If it wasn't for us being friends first I think my poetry may not have grown up like Alicia when she was singing Keys of a minor...
But this nigga is major when he spitting astronomical shit,
Shining brighter than 10 fukin karat's when I'm eating em' off of his d^ck..
King of ALL Kings he's the lighting in my shooting star,
The real reason the Egyptians made cotton the Sun god to my Ra'...
I'm a moth to his flame and the heat is getting hotter,
No one else can handle my appetite when it's my body that he slaughter's....
Never ever replaceable he's retractable to my heart & soul,
And the fire we definitely make gone always burn and never get old...

((**Outro**))
Authentic words spoken with caution,
This kind of fire don't happen too often...
But when it does the pages become inflamed,
Leaving all questions answered with the Stare and Teazy name...


"This Fire We Make" by Ra Shine McKoy & Shantell Cooper

Alicia Keys, Maxwell - Fire We Make: http://youtu.be/gN-az8fkaKc



Sunday, December 21, 2014

((DEJA VU)) I BEEN HERE BEFORE...

((DEJA VU)) I BEEN HERE BEFORE...


AFTERNOON THINKING WHILE SIPPING ON THIS ARBOR MIST, I'M TELEPORTING MY THOUGHTS TO YOU WITH THESE SCRIPTURES AND A SMOOTH SOFT KISS~OF A ROSE~SEALED WITH NO CLOTHES, NAKED I BECOME TIL I START SHIVERING FROM THE DAMPENED ASS COLD~I'M REMINISCING ABOUT THE WAY YOU HELD ME AND I CAN'T LET GO~THEY ASK ME HOW I FEEL ABOUT YOU AND I GOTTA LET EM' "NOOOOOO".... STEPPING TO THE PODIUM I AIN'T NERVOUS ABOUT YOUR MICROPHONE TOUCHING MY LIPS, FUCK ALL THIS SHY SHIT I GOTTA GET TO YOU QUICK... BEEN TOO LONG AND I MISS YOU LIKE CRAZY, NATALIE COLE SUNG THE SONG BUT KLYMAXX MADE IT WHERE YOU JUST CAN'T ESCAPE ME... WHERE U AT? WHERE U AT? CAUSE I FEEL LIKE STARIN' YOU DOWN, WATCHIN' YOU WATCH ME TIL' MY LOVE CUMS DOWN... AQUÍ ESTOY PAPI VIENEN UN POCO MÁS CERCA, MI HOLA GATITO DEFINITIVAMENTE NO ALCANZA LA FORMA EN QUE UTILIZA PARA MANTENER SU... (LOL) TRANSLATION LOST BUT NOT AT ALL IN VAIN, WE EVOLVED INTO THESE POSITIONS FROM THE LOVE WE MADE & TOGETHER WE CAME... HEADS UP AS I FLIP THE COIN FOR THE ULTIMATE TOSS, THE WAY YOU HANDLED ALL THIS ASS GOT ME CALLIN' YOU BIG BOI' BOSS~NO RICK ROSS~ I LOVE THE WAY YOU HUSTLE MY MENTAL THOUGHTS AND IN YOUR ARMS I'M FOREVER & ALWAYS LOST.....

Copyright © Shan-Teazy Ledgend 2014



Saturday, December 20, 2014

THROUGH MY EYES....

I WANT TO STAND BESIDE HIM LIKE TWO MATCHING PLACEHOLDERS, THEN TURN TOWARDS HIS EYES WHERE WE'RE CONNECTED SHOULDER TO SHOULDER... THAT'S THE SIMPLICITY OF GIVING MY ALL WITHOUT BEING AFRAID OF THE CONSEQUENCE, THIS LOVE THING HAS ME SO ENAMORED THAT NOTHING ELSE MAKES ANY TYPE OF SENSE.....

(((GHETTO LOVE )))


BARZ....

INK SPITTERS NO QUITTERS, I PUNCH EM' WITH THE ONE ON ONE FIST UP HITTER.... DERANGED FROM SOLITARY CONFINEMENT, THE STARS I POWER UP TO IS PART OF MY EVERY DAY ALIGNMENT.... I'M JUST GETTING STARTED WHILE SIPPING ON THE RAW YAK, THESE MUTHFUKA'S DON'T WANNA SEE ME WHEN I DRAW MY PEN FROM MY DIEAGO BACKPACK... SCRIBBLING YOU A NOTE THEN STAMP IT ON YO' LETTERHEAD, ALL LEDGENDS RISE FROM THE UNDERWORLD LEAVING SCENTS WHEN WALKING AMONG THE LIVING DEAD... INTOXICATING WHERE YOUR CEREBRAL CAN'T MAINTAIN NEW INFORMATION, WHO THAT BE THAT THINK THEY SHIT IS SWEETER THAN THE INK FROM MY VERBAL ASSASSINATION... I'M THE VORTEX THAT SPINS ADJECTIVES INTO KODAK PICTURES THAT DON'T NEED DEVELOPING, AND ANY TIME I SPIT ON A PAGE YOU BEST BELIEVE IT BE SWELTERING.....

P.O.W. BREAKOUT

P.O.W. BREAKOUT

A collaboration between Shantell Cooper & Organik Produce

ORGANIK:

Right now I'm burning de incense
and beating the conga drums war is imminent
it's evident
in the atmospheric
conditions
fear is conditioned
cautiousness of the conciousness from previous missions
classified impossible
but they call the double o
negroid not negro
my objective destroy
and it's probable
I'll save the princess too
the Klan dressed like ghost "boo!"
but the devil don't scare who
god run thru
u can be hebrew
but Iam
from the land
of kush
burning bush
man
I stand
barefoot where I stood
my ground
no longer fighting for good
now that I've found
great but not to be misunderstood
we must get hate out of the hood
now that we've found love to spread
to the hearts and heads of men
instead
we are at war again
I'm brainstorming and
forming plans
from resources of Afrikan
origin of man
force of atom
hand to hand
militant combatant
head to head against ignorance
born in a foreign land domesticated as American

SHANTELL:

THOSE SHEETS THEY WEAR ARE NOT EVEN FLAME RETARDANT, YET THEY DRESS LIKE WHITE KNIGHTS LOOKING FLABBERGASTED AND SOME WHAT RETARDED...
THEY DON'T SCARE ME AT ALL WITH THEY LYNCH MEN PERSONA, I'M MORE AFRAID OF MY REACTION IF I TOO DEVELOPED THE SAME KILL ME A KLAN'S MAN AROMA....
THEY SCENT LEAVES MY NOSTRILS FILLED WITH MY ANCESTRAL HATE, BUT CHANGE IS WHAT I'M TRYING TO COMMIT TO THE REAL REASON I ADVOCATE...
THEY CAN COME FOR ME IF THEY CHOOSE BUT WON'T LIKE WHAT THEY'LL FIND, BECAUSE FOR EVERY WHITE SHEET I SEE RUNNING IMMA' BE SHOOTING AS IF I WAS RUNNING BACK BLIND...
MY EYES ARE WIDE SHUT SO THESE VISIONS CAN BE MANIFESTED APPROPRIATELY, AND IF I SO HAPPEN TO DIE BY THE HANDS OF A SILENT KILLER IT DAMN SHO' WON'T BE FROM

Tuesday, December 16, 2014

VELOCITY...

VELOCITY....

I'm Clairvoyant As Hell as I Interpret this Matrix, Hypnotic Revelation as I Recover From These Metrics... I AM THE ENERGY behind All Dark Matter, Zero Point Vacuum Field But Still Make Brain Waves Splatter... Sir Newton's Gravity Theory Can't Be Accurate, Cause I Levitate at Will Now I'm A Rising Advocate... For Every Cause And Every Mission, I Create Borders For The North-South & East Position... Leaving the West For Me to Conquer, Street Fighter Shit Like Green Man Blanka...


Copyright © Shan-Teazy Ledgend 2014

Sunday, December 14, 2014

MASTER OF BARZ....

David Cardenas
CLASS IN SESSION
(Masters of Barz collab with Shantell Cooper)

Lucky Lefty
NOW LET ME CLEAR MY THROOOOAAAT...

Yo, I’ve been cursed since birth with an ill fated verse
What’s worse, due to my lyrical thirst…my skills rated first
Death comes in spurts…I submerge…but still make it work
I leave haters and jerks merked…in a box…I take’em to church
No need to rehearse…I’m explosive…verbally I stack ferocious
Never lack focus…prepare the darkness for the black locust
I craft the dopest…every hack is a target…step back and take notice
If you slack…you’ll get jacked and laid flat…I smash the coldest
I’m maiming’em with…titanium bars…crackin’ craniums hard
Leaving stadiums marred…detaching veins from their heart
I was deranged from the start …brain packed…uranium charged
Marks…wannabes…fakes and frauds…better stay in your yard
I master this…fighting these lines…I’m Tyson in his prime
Biting ear when I grind…a Titan redefined...slicing when I’m writing rhymes
In a cipher, I siphon with a nine…straight up, no hyphens with mine
See, I’m a venomous viper…snippin’ with an enlightened mind

Queen Guillotine
Make Way for this Vocabulary Combustion Cause I'm a Classified Bounty,
I Make all These Verbal Hunters Nervous when they Spitin' Silver Bullets & They Bouncin'
Right Back Off Me into The Next County...
Now They Trapped in the Land of The Raiders of the Lost Arc,
These Guppy's Don't Wanna Fish Around when They Know they Swimming with a Female SHARK...
LOCK & LOAD~WATCH HOW I EXPLODE~
RELEASING GRAMMATICAL WARFARE FROM MY TONGUE TO YA' LEFT TEMPLE & LOWER CEREBRAL LOBE...
I'm Toxic To The Outline of these Fukin' PAGES, I make all LIQUID INK DISAPPEAR When Being Sent Into UNCONTROLLABLE Rages...
LINGUISTIC WARRANTS gonna Gets Served when I start to get AGITATED,
I WRITE like I FIGHT cause I See em' Coming for Me & THEY better Back up Before they Asses Get LYRICALLY DECAPITATED...
GUILLOTINE QUEEN I'm Protecting the Black Locust,
I be Flying like a Praying Mantis Dropping nothing' but LYRICAL BOMBS & EXPLOSIVES..
Two LITERARY Words Smith's TAG TEAMING the System,
If he Ain't already ANNIHILATED the Matrix Then I'm Up next To go out and Get Them..

Lucky Lefty
I Annihilate the Matrix…with tasteless basic hatred when I spark and flex
There’s no Neo, no Morpheus and no Trinity without me, the Architect
I leave artist checked…searching for the blueprint…scarred and vexed
These dummies get a jarred neck…SHOOK…when my bars just wreck
I’m the largest yet…elevating beyond the code…I’m a heartless mess
If my clip unloads…I’ll leave another cartridge spent and a carcass stretched
I’m a killing fiend backing up Queen Guillotine...invading a million dreams
It’s a blood bath…when we buck back…get the picture…we steal the scene
Our skills are mean…so ill it seems…it ain’t safe…don’t try to rebuild your team
We make villains scream…with so many red dots you thought you could feel the beam
And we don’t give a hill of beans…who the fuck you think you are
There’s no afterlife and no way you can touch these Masters of Bars

Queen Guillotine
We got Master Bars and Don't need no FUKIN' Audiology,
I stay Dissecting Weak Rhymes like it's Scientific Marine Biology...
Taking HOOKS & PUNCHLINES and Meshing them Together,
CREATING Torrential RHYMES that the Doppler Has to Change all Previous Forecasted Weather...
Y'all Can't Keep These Lyrics Contained unless I can find Someone Worthy Enough to Unwrap the Wrapper,
Cause Ain't nothing Mediocre about Me when I show These Bastards
The Difference of being a Lyricists Verses a What the fuck you talkin' about Rapper...
I Ain't nothing Nice at all When this Pen Gets to Reprimanding those that Forgot how To Think,
So I hit Up My Partner in Crime to SMEAR the EVIDENCE that I Leave When I Disperse all this DEVASTATION INK...
Now Run and Get ya' Notepad and Pen cause School House Rock is Officially Back in Session,
My Conjunctions & Metaphors is off the Chain Makin' Nugga's Addicts and the Ledgend
Name they Repentance & Daily Confessions....
I'm always in my Natural Habitat when Spilling Ink with Other Lyrical Czar's,
And Lefty Keeps Houston on The Map Cause He Keep Spittin' nothing but Masterful
Barz....

Wednesday, December 10, 2014

I CAN'T BREATHE...


Matthew Cashier..

(I can't breathe)
I told em I couldn't breathe, he choked me harder than he squeezed...my asthma and disease, pleaded please G.O.D....I fell to my knees, they sung "scream nigger scream"...I just couldn't believe, this cycle circled around me...(I can't breathe) but I can see, the hates devilishly deep...its time ta stop paying taxes and pay more attention to Beefs...on Me!(I can't breathe)please pray for my wife and my seeds, and may all the proceeds help with the war on my peeps....(I can't breathe) ‪#‎MrMatthews


VON POPE..

I'm sufficated by some people with fear of a black planet, but the planet is black i can't understand it. Kings n Queens and michael jordan rings, handcuffed and shakeled beaten until there freedom rings, nose knocked off the sphinx we still here though, and being imulated by some coward ass wierdo's, they used to split her navel drop the baby and step on it, now they shoot em down in the streets and put welps on'em. there's power in numbers unity is the kingdom, separation we've all experienced it even seems dumb, go to belize and knowone know about races, that shit is american made so man made it.


SHANTELL...

AS A PARENT WE DREAD DISAPPOINTING OUR CHILDREN WITH ACTIONS THEY NOT QUITE UNDERSTAND, SO WE DISCIPLINE THEM APPROPRIATELY SO THEY'LL GROW UP TO BE THE BEST WOMAN OR MAN.... PREPARING THEM FOR THE MOMENT WHEN THEY'LL EVENTUALLY LEAVE, SO WHAT GIVES SOMEONE ELSE THE RIGHT TO HEAR THEIR LAST WORDS OF "I CAN'T BREATHE".... THEY DIDN'T BIRTH THOSE TEARS I DRIED OR FOLLOW THE FIRST FOOTSTEPS THEY EVER TOOK IN LIFE, IF MY CHILD WAS GOING TO BE MURDERED IT SHOULDN'T HAVE BEEN AT YOUR HANDS BUT FROM I.... IF I BROUGHT THEM INTO THIS WORLD THEN I SHOULD BE THE ONE TO TAKE THEM OUT, INSTEAD YOU'RE GOING AROUND KILLING OUR YOUTH BECAUSE YOUR BADGE SAYS YOU HAVE CLOUT.... PROUD MOTHER OF MARY I WEAR ALL YOUR SONS AND DAUGHTER NAMES ON MY SLEEVE, DIGESTING EVERYDAY THOSE AWFUL WORDS OF HEY Y'ALL I JUST CAN'T BREATHE..

Matthew Cashier

We've went from "I have a dream" to "I can't breathe...so I can't sleep or sneeze... Shan teezy I know you feeling me, we the minority and the enemy..we got mo blacks in heaven from genocide and jealousy, than they want us to vote. Vote on what ‪#‎hypocrisy‬






Tuesday, December 9, 2014

SEDUCTION....


MY SCRIPTURES ARE BIBLICAL SO I LET EM' BE EXPOSED, ANTARCTICA CAN'T FREEZE WHAT'S ALREADY BEEN FROZE~COLD HEARTED MY FROM FROST BIT TEARZ, I AIN'T NO WINNIE COOPER AND THESE AIN'T NO WONDER YEARS... SO WHAT WOULD YOU DO IF I SUNG Y'ALL A TUNE, HOW DOES ONE FIGHT DECEPTION WHEN LIES BECOME IMMUNE... I'M FIGHTING HARD Y'ALL NOT RENT OUT MY SPACE, I DON'T WANT NO FORECLOSURES FROM SOFT PILLOW TALK WITH NO PILLOWCASE...LONE WOLF DEFINITELY A RUFF RIDER, BUT QUEENS DESERVES KINGS WHO STANDS UP BESIDES HER... A NEW DOOR OPENS EVERY TIME ONE CLOSE, SO I KEEP MY SHIT TIGHT AND SWEETER THAN LA LA'S HONEY NUT CHEERIO'S..... (LOL)

Copyright © Shan-Teazy Ledgend 2014

HUSTLE & FLOW...

THEY BREAD CRUMBS DON'T MAKE ME FOLLOW NO LONG DARK TRAILS, CLOSED EYES STAY BLIND SO KEEP READING IN BRAILLE... HANSEL LEAD THE WAY BUT GRETEL GOT LOST, IF YOU AIN'T UP ON GAME THEN WATCH HOW A BAD GIRL BECOMES A FEMALE BOSS.... I RUN THIS FOREST AND I AIN'T STUDDIN' THESE WITCHES, CANDY HOUSES GET BURNT UP WHEN MY CANDLE BURNS AND STARTS TO FLICKER~MY RHYMES GOT THE FLU THEY MUCH MORE SICKER~HE LOVES TELLIN' HIS BOYZ HOW HE DEEPS* DEEP* DICK ER'... 10 BARZ ON THE TRACK I DON'T NEED 16, CAUSE I'LL TURN INTO A NIGHTMARE AND SNATCH YOU UP OUT YO' DREAMS...

Copyright © Shan-Teazy Ledgend 2014

WUTT WUTT...

WUTT WUTT....


I BREATHE OUT PLUTONIUM LIKE DRAGONS BREATHE OUT FLAMES, HUNT em' DOWN LIKE THE HORSEMAN AND RENAME em' ICHABOD CRANE... MY FLOWS ARE DEADLY AND CAUSES TRAUMA TO THE MEDULLA OBLONGATA, I PACK MORE METAPHORS THAN EVIL KNIEVAL PLAYED BY OLE' BOY ERIC ESTRADA~I'M THAT FEMALE DON DADA.... BLUE SKIES WITH NO CLUES INTENDED, I BE ON THAT I AM MARSHALL SHIT WHEN I DOIN' THAT MATRIX BACK ARCH & BENDIN' IT.... DON'T BE SURPRISE IF I SHOW UP AT THE OPENIN' HEADLINER, EMERGING LIKE A DIAMOND AS IF I WAS DUG UP BY A ARCHAEOLOGIST OR A COAL MINER....


Copyright © Shan-Teazy Ledgend

Saturday, December 6, 2014

MIND~BODY AND SOUL...

HIS EYES BARE WITNESS TO FACIAL EXPRESSIONS THAT I ONLY WANT HIM TO SEE... MY VOICE GIVES BIRTH TO A SOUND THAT ONLY HIS EARS GET TO HEAR... AND WE BOTH SPEAK IN LANGUAGES THAT NO OTHER WILL EVER UNDERSTAND... SEEING/HEARING AND SPEAKING WHAT WE BOTH FEEL....

((( GHETTO LOVE )))

Friday, December 5, 2014

SUSPENSIONS...


THIS AIR DON'T BREATHE RIGHT WHEN I'M NOT IN REACH OF HIS GRAVITATIONAL PULL, HIS MELODICAL SYSTEM IS SO POWERFUL THAT MY BODY REACTS TO THE WAY THAT I HAD ALWAYS BEEN PULLED... EVENT HORIZON I REACHED THE SURFACE OF THE POINT OF NO RETURN, I WONDER WHEN THE SUN STOPS SHINNING WILL THAT BLACK HOLE REACTIVATE ITSELF OR SIMPLY JUST FADE OUT AND BURN....  NO CRASH LANDING THIS DEFINITELY IS NOT A TEST, THIS IS MORE LIKE A CONFESSION OF GETTING  SHIT OFF MY CHEST...
Copyright © Shan-Teazy Ledgend 2014

Tuesday, December 2, 2014

PSSSSSTTT....


HE USES HIS TONGUE LIKE A STETHOSCOPE TRYING TO FIND THE PERFECT BEAT WHEN I SECRETE, AND I USE MY LIPS LIKE A VACUUM CLEANER WHEN I'M TRYING TO CLEAN UP WHAT HE LIKES TO SKEET~NO RETREAT~ HE MAKES MY IMMUNE SYSTEM WEAK BY THE WAY HE PLUNGES INTO MY BODY MAKING ME REACH MY HIGHEST PEAK~I LOVVVVVVE HIS PHYSIQUE... MY BODY BALANCES AS I RIDE HIS SURFBOARD INTENSELY WITH NO RESTRICTIONS, I STARE DEEP IN HIS EYES LAUGHING AT THE FACIAL EXPRESSIONS OF HIM SAYING KEEP GOING NO INTERMISSION... WAVE AFTER WAVE AS MY OCEAN BECOMES OVER FLOODED, WE CRASHING HEADBOARDS LIKE CHANDELIERS IN THE CEILING AND YOU BEST BELIEVE I LOVE IT... HANGING 10 BUT DEEP STAR SIX, HIS STAMINA MATCHES MY PERSONALITY SO OUR SEX GAME STRAIGHT UP CLICK.... SMOOTH OPERATOR AS HIS FINGERS CARESSES MY DIGITS, IF Y'ALL SAW US IN ACTION THEN THE RATINGS WOULD BE EXPLICT...

((( GHETTO LOVE )))

Copyright © Shan-Teazy Ledgend 2014