” Solebound Lyrics Exposition …. (now showing) “
07 May 2012 Leave a Comment
in Music....and its seduction, Uncategorized Tags: big ole words, Cee-lo green, competition, Exposition, poetry, poetry books, sole araya, solebound lyrics, Solebound Lyrics poetry
I walk alone in superstition,
room in my life I grant it none for composition,
I’ve directed many views into cliffs of opposition,
stand guilt free in marriage cos I know my position,
u crave for acceptance & forget that which out your mouth you just spit with precise realistic revision,
I must remind the public I was born with gifted intuition,
it warns me when u approach me with ur tangled up proposition,
no more chances to learn me & steal my ammunition,
in the way of words revealed in our old days of our youth deprived of tuition,
walk alone in the corner of incomplete completion,
I thump in dna that has yet to meet competition,
you steady faking like a lawyers words spilled on some custodial petition ,
I’ve got no room for ur unreliable premonition,
You’ve got time borrowed to tighten up & in my life ur presence maintain solid acquisition,
I’ve got enough dirt to blast away reputations & deprive ur pride from ur soul’s recognition,
u cant see me in written races cos my papermate’s my drive AND my ignition,
I race for fun in battle while ur race still stuck on sum generational partition,
try to separate me from my seeds & its like stripping their dna from my womb’s embryonic motherly audition,
……please….
realize I got the part in the play of ultimate public imposition,
convince urself I care for no reviews cos in my castle they carry no realistic definition,
And perhaps you’ll grow to be half the person I’ve become despite ur played out spoken words & persistent inquisition ,
go on…
sign up for another round of soleboundlyrics cos you’ll never achieve my abolition.
Sole’
Shout out to Cee-Lo Green for his track “big ole words” , a must listen to, for providing today’s early inspiration! 
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Tony Rebel, If Jah is standing by side … Don’t you FEEL it in your chest??
05 May 2012 Leave a Comment
in Music....and its seduction Tags: if jah is standing, poetry, rainbow inspiration, reggae music, soleboundlyrics, Tony rebel
Let the summer warmth seduce us and keep us creative… Let the memories of our past reflect our lessons learned in our present, and provide a stronger foundation to our future…
Its kindda hard sometimes realizing what we have all around us, when the gates (our mind) are somehow being blocked off by distractions… every time I feel like that, I always go back to this track… cos theres nothing to hide from, to run from, and no reason to not want to move on from anything that is less than positive in your life.. like I like to say to my loved ones, don’t think I will ever allow another person,couple,family,individual or whomever, use me in their life as a guinea pig-experiment to try and improve their redundant situation.. I rather put this in perspective thru my music and poetry, while I watch those around me engage in the waiting game.. The most High still knows my intentions, Insha’ Allah you will realize thats the only thing that should matter, not any other individual .
SOLE
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02 May 2012 Leave a Comment
in Random lyrical expressions...
…..Noone wants to be misunderstood,
so we put our signature in the tone of our expressions & silent gestures//
At the end of this book we call life HE will test us & see if we truly studied HIS lectures…
(from ~ I GUESS…~ )
~~Mrs.Nice Catch~~
18 Apr 2012 Leave a Comment
in Music....and its seduction Tags: j.cole, mr.nice watch, mrs.nice catch, poetry, Solebound
(written to j.cole’s hot track mr.nice watch,yeah.. ha!)
Im pleasure of great genetic proportions //
I dwell in the fact my specialty is being in sync with his heart’s emotions//
I became a rare species once my status became marital & I became his catch//
I’ve got a club of hating ass wives who peek at my life & my moves they so pressed to watch//
I make history from pages written in forgotten basic communication//
most need a time out like foreplay being expected with his anticipation//
I’m mrs.nice catch cos I trap more than words with my poetic interpretation //
this breed of women seem to think being foreign & weak share similar translation //
I’d fight harder if needed but sincerity & awareness are my greatest description of Sole’s personification//
I was nice as a former pupil of street hustle when my sales & my pockets stayed in amazing formation//
I’m mrs.nice catch cos I let him hunt me like his heart needed mines for his soul’s salvation //
I now roll to the rythm of their envy just to come home & marinate in mr.adoration//
quit reading my life searching for a piece of ur personal identification//
you couldn’t be me even if cloned with scientific fornication//
I’m mrs. nicely planned infiltration//
I’ve invaded a level of his mind previous habitants had turned into permanent hibernation//
there’s not much I can’t produce with a simple smile as my only explanation//
I continue to title myself so my kids won’t ever forget I’m the true definition of determination//
in the lustful fantasies of my subscribers I’m reminded their envy is the force behind attempted imitation//
I’m mrs.welcoming committee into my talent with a posted internet invitation//
my wrist turns cold from carats pushing weight on this inked solebound creation//
I train a lot & mastered the art of self exploitation//
I’m cut from a high lack of tolerance for human deception//
genetically my thickness is something unmeasurable for this generation//
they stand & praise me //
they surrender & in pride they raise me//
like a stack of ur grind you’d love to multiply //
I count the financial independence I married for my success to rectify //
I’m just such a nice catch//
keep coming back & learn me even though we all know close to Sole you will never ever come close being a match//
it’s hunting season//
don’t ever forget I can write off reputations with no given reason //
I’ve thrown you the basics so thank me bitch now.. go!
catch!!
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~A HUSTLER OF SINS~
17 Apr 2012 1 Comment
in Poesía...poetry Tags: hustle, M.A.C, poetry, Solebound
I held his secrets in the folds of our kisses//
It wasn’t much to me to look the other way n pretend in their presence I wasn’t his MRS.//
It provided me with protection in the world of a hustler of sins//
I was more than the fantasy which became his reAlity once I gave in n we penetrated the skins//
I was dressed in a community uniform of spanish immigration //
I spoke with wisdom from watchin the hustle of A broke mothers determination//
I hustled dreams and aspirations in the cold nites of December//
My best friend met me at the trAin station to assist with my sales//This year ten later n we discuss the wedding ill have n always remember//
I was a hustler of sins cos I smuggled hAlf truths to my firstborn disguised each payroll//
Little did I know bAck in those nights he would teach his own father how he failed with that role//
I was a woman of greater greed n ambition//
I hustled my womb into motherhood so no man could direct my greatest non monetary addition//
I was a child brought to life in 76//
I been hustlin’ smiles since bfor my first brother let me skate on his board n my lil one lost our father at the young age of 6//
I didn’t mean to translate confusion with section 8 afflicted leasing contracts//
I’ve just stated I value my loyalties a bit more than those on ur cellys contacts//
I was the one who left my demons drowned in the walls of that apt in river house//
you swam accross the ocean to teach me the presence of God in the stillness of silence//
I hustled my prayers like they hustle our drugs in the labs with a mouse//
Rock the mic n bleed the wrist inked lyrics//
Snap the images n pierce the flesh to decorate the same topics u give our critics//
I was A hustler of sins//
Now I legally extend u a piece of f my pAth so u may cross mine with ur Tims//
Hustle urself into a Newfound mentality//
one day we may just unite out worlds n skip all the fake ass formality….
SOLE (SOLEBOUND LYRICS)
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Trouble
04 Apr 2012 Leave a Comment
in Music....and its seduction Tags: j.cole, lyrics, music, trouble
I get in trouble cos the words my wrist spit are the ones who live ur life like a double,I dress myself in womanly expectations,you wish ur chick’s stare would be like mines & cause intensive vibrations,shaking you to a problematic ordeal,be patient and pray,in this life trouble wont for long seem
so real…
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=37iuauzMWxo&feature=youtube_gdata_player
~JUSTICE~
29 Mar 2012 Leave a Comment
in Random lyrical expressions... Tags: justice, poetry, Trayvon Martin
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T.I.M.E. ( inspired by our planet,& music by Kweli & Hi-Tek)
23 Jan 2012 Leave a Comment
in Poesía...poetry Tags: earthday, going green, hi-tek, planet, poetry, solebound lyrics, talib Kweli
With all these crazy weather changes,having birthed my youngest and miracle baby on Earth Day, I have been thinking so much about what we are doing to our planet… And I’m clearly not the only one,it seems like these days everyone is on social networks taking about it,no matter our popularity or socioeconomic status, we ALL have to be responsible and realistic. Teach your children or a neighbor’ s child to cut the water off while brushing their teeth,and turn the lights out, hey it starts in the little things!
This here was written a long time ago and its featured in the book,written to the sounds of two dope talented fellas.
Enjoy,and think on it!!!
T.I.M.E.
It’s time she stands up to her opponents,
It’s been too long since she’s felt abandoned & robbed of her components,
She provided essential ingredients for the survival of ancient cultures,
The same ones this youth seems to forget & devour in greed like modern vultures,
It’s time she’s reunited with the umbilical first thump of life,
Before she got so commited to the universe & agreed to become his wife,
She’s losing a battle for preservation,
She’s soft-spoken yet mistreated,despite her many faces of beauty in her sacred locations,
It’s time she had the backbone of a new atomic molecule,
The kind that would grant her immunity from any further ridicule,
She wants to thrive in the breaths of those who share her habitat,
But all they seem to do is poison her essence with weapons of Hazmat,
The destructive power of her time is measured in layers,
She got fans that dig into her past to idolize her like the best ancient prayers,
It’s time we demanded a fair chance on her behalf,
Before it’s too late for even intelligent life to learn all that she once let us have,
It’s time we approach her mood with delicacy and respect,
We owe it to her for making our days extra long with the sun,granting us more than we could ever expect,
It’s time we listened to the bleeding scars on her silenced appearance,
Before she separates herself from hope and makes our efforts useless in her disappearance ,
We’ve learned the fury of her deeply rooted resentment,
But we allow so many to view her as a simple egotistic investment,
It’s time we quiet our thoughts and hear her screams in the wind that belongs to her breath,
It’s time we realize she’s our mother,
Let’s return to the basics of time borrowed & not think of our own death,
It’s time I wrote on this issue ,
My embryonic reproductive system can’t birth you a new EARTH,
She’s T.I.M.E.= Timely Initiating Maternal Extinction
Sole ‘
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Poetic Injections (part 2)
11 Jan 2012 Leave a Comment
in Random lyrical expressions... Tags: creativity, marriage, solebound lyrics the book
I will inject you with poetic seduction until you admit u can relate from ur own life’s scripted production,this not a movie imitating life,this the story of who I have always been before I became inks lyrical wife, I just got married in smears of spiritual contested descriptions,now is time u attend the reception before my creation’s extinction…. Sole
May I Introduce To You All… Cris Keys
11 Jan 2012 Leave a Comment
in Music....and its seduction Tags: 88 keys, cris cab, inspiration, just blaze, poetry
May I Introduce To You All… Cris Keys.
Well well…..how grateful am I that I get to peek in to raw talent ,before the.media madness takes place, and we get an overflow of misinformation on an individual?? I thank Mr.88 Keys and my wonderful email notices,which at times I don’t ck out often ,for putting.me on to this amazing talented young man, Cris Cab…I’m getting ready to see what more I can listen to since this here was a TEASE! ,because if I know one thing is,I’m ready to let my thoughts pour to his music, I LOVE writing to new music…. Enjoy and share! Show support!!
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