These are the songs that I wrote that I personally like or they are songs that everyone has heard. I have a lot more songs but these are the ones I liked show I just decided to show you these ones. Just keep comin' cause more are on the way. The oldest song, whoa nellie, has 2 versions, whoa nellie (edited) and whoa nellie (uncensored) The edited version was performed at my school's Talent Show in 2000. The edited version is the one that we sang at the show and the uncensored version is the original song me and my friend Travis made up. Mentality is the next "good" song that I made up. It is mainly about what I think about my life and stuff. I think it is pretty good cause it gives people a little peek inside my mind. The next "good" song after that is Conspiracy. I believe that Conspiracy is my best rap ever, but that is just my opinion. Conspiracy is kind of a sequel to Mentality cause it is mostly about this crazy and corrupted world we live in. It has some amazing rhymes and that's what I like to have in songs. I hope you like these songs as much as I do.
Mentality by rewritten (2001)
Figure out what this track's about, just wanna get the facts around That the all life and the world are suddenly crashin' down I'm goin' crazy and I'm suddenly laggin' now It's like suddenly my fates gonna attack my sound But nothing will change; this is what I choose to do It's not like I'm usin' music to become as cruel as you And I ain't lyin', ain't tryin to fool the dudes That think you if you're slowin' down, then you'll neva be pullin' through Cause I find rap rather enlightening, or that's what I like to think Up until the point with people dislikin' me I just do it cause I think it's right for me And I'll get across with or without an advisory So now take me seriously, I'm no comedian I do this for the needy kids next door; I'm best for all the lenient To all the people out there that are hearin' this Nobody cares about any people like hip-hoppers or lyricists People keep makin' these fake rhymes They should all taste mine But no, they all diss me and always just waste time Some think a rap video is a taped crime And they're the crazy ones, can't they just take signs? I have some songs that were already bitten from Artists are doin' hit n' runs Takin' songs that were made by rewritten's thumb They say my songs made by my lips are dumb Robberies! They're robbin' me, that's how they always get their fun. Rap is original, like trapped individuals Whose life is so bad, others think that it's so sad it's fictional Completely subliminal, never so dimmable Our lives are so mystical; we all might as well be invisible
(Chorus) Here's your invite, to give you some insight Into the dim lights of my sick n' twisted mind This is my mentality, - it's close to reality Open your eyes, you'll be surprised at what inside you find
Funny that some are afraid of fate, some people live day to day Knowin' that others are filled with rage and hate They noticed that life could easily fade away In the blink of an eye there can be a major plague I can remember what people said to me That I'm only an entity, mentally I'm worth more when I'm dead, deceased Why must people mess with me? The morals are lessening, They always desperately, attempt to be The one who murders what's left of me Some think the answers lie away from home So they spend the rest of their days alone Livin' in some imaginary safety zone It better that the world's fate remains unknown Some things just happen and that's the way it goes But people say that evil always learns with age But it gets worse when you turn the page Some regurgitate words always concerned with race Some people just gotta yearn for ways To stop burnin' days, and mean the words they say Cause some don't realize how they're affectin' this They say we have no evidence That passin' our message in rap ain't the less of it Instead they have the rappers they're always messin' with They know they have a limit and they're just testin' it What do they need? Me, to pack my intuition and leave? They call me the worst thing they can neva believe Neva perceive that I could eva overachieve Cause I can deceive them with ease and a trick up my sleeve They know this stuff but they still laugh at me I rap but they can't imagine me Bein' known when good things start happening They're not good and since I am, they keep on naggin' me They are not even close to the real reality
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(Slowly) Open your eyes and see, what is inside of me I hope you notice that not everyone will smile to me Now what I write in these is what my mind can think Can you explain what's wrong and help me find the link? Some say I'm a plague, like I'm contagious with rabies I don't care if you hate me, you're the one who's unsaintly I'm not perfect humanely, so you betta contain me To say it just plainly, there ain't nothin' that's pain free So I might as well be roughin' it, I know that I'm toughenin' But enough is enough, I'm sick and tired of sufferin' Now that my mind is coverin' some people are lovin' it It's hard, but life is short, so you betta have fun with it I'll end this track on a positive note Like people who wanted to vote This ain't just another worthless little song that I wrote I can call on the smoke, like it's uncommon to quote But anything a person says can always follow them home I try not to make mistakes; this takes me away from the others I don't wanna be blamed and end up runnin' for cover No one should have guilt for life, cause that's a long time to suffer Will life just cause me to crack or just to get tougher? I neva wanna be seen as "rewritten the plague" Cause when people hate you, your life just isn't the same I don't even care if I'm ever risen to fame Just want people to know that they're missin' the game
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Conspiracy by rewritten
Makin' this rap, forsaken it acts, takin' it back Rakin' the facts, ache in the calf, cake in a hat Whats attackin' me? What the hecks the agony for? I was doin' fine, but now it seems its happening more Inconceivable, usually its peaceful up here But now I see, a growing number of people in fear Nobodys outside, its almost like the evils a leer Like a magnet, the people who are feeble come near Into the wilderness, the evil brings the children this way No monsters, its haunted by real killers per say This is my song and Im gonna fill it this way You hear this rap, then your bodys goin still for the day Completely paused, find the cause in any way possible Really unfollowable, I make some intolerant sounds If rap is a sin, then Im probly getting cholera now Its not my fault that youre always getting lost in the found You cant blame me for anything that happens to you You got slapped, then trapped, unwrapped and then used At least youre intact, matter-of-fact, Im rappin' the truth Its like you got capped, turned back, then sat in abuse False accusations, innocent on the receiving end Considerate, deliverin' things, believing them Pillagin illiterate guys in need of friends Gigglin, in middle byes, neva seen again Conspiracy, youre correctin me, fearin me intellectually Lyrically, you expect to be, seriously youre infectin me Hearin this you intend to be the beginning of the end Amazingly, you have a real living to defend What is the scheme? See in your dreams Delirious fiends, secretly incoherent, at night, youre hearin the screams The end, you were fearin it, period, eeriest means Most frightening, then lightning appears in the scene Like a mad scientist, findin this hard with remorse Thinkin youre crazy from the lines you missed far in the course Now all tied up, all rhymes barred at the source But you did nothing against the law they all must enforce
(Chorus) (Conspiracy), not only you, see I got the dents too (appears to be), just me and also against you (The nearest lead), is near the beginning of the end Go fearlessly, cause now we have a living to defend
What is this plot that you all conspire to conceal? Would you get caught, or are you too big a liar to reveal The information, Im patient but tired of your deals Am I too close, Im supposed to set fire for appeal Youre gettin' nervous, youll be hysterical when Im done It isnt perfect; youll have to carry em just for fun It aint concernin, secrets like Area 51 For them to crack, you just have to stare at em with a gun They will crash, then ask em anything you wanna know Just like a pawn for those cons, somehow geronimo Need a bigger sauna though, some thieves just gotta go In their office theyre coughin up files in a lotta rows All papers covered with plans against the human race You can learn whatever you can in all the future days Then, slowly and quietly, theyre huntin you down Dont even notice em, right until youre run to the ground You have the knowledge, but youre still done with a frown Like playin hide and seek for weeks, its fun til youre found Then, suddenly, youre runnin free, youre spun through the town You here sirens, then silence is one with the crowd Youre outside, about time, thinkin reluctantly Why were they inductin me to world it sucks to be in? Now, can you tell me, explain what this storys message is? Is rap good for adults or is it best for kids? Why are some people always afraid to listen? Do they realize the prize and the ways theyre missin? Or do they need an increase in pay? Thats what theyre wishin Theyre hatin, mistakin the days they need a change of mission Well, whatever it is, its better for kids Never within, a letter of his The sweater assists, endeavors enlist Whether you missed, the tethers for wrists Im not even down with the things the leather consists Who are you ignorin? Hopin it aint people who arent soarin Or the people who take shelter at home, alone when its dark and pourin You say its a person who you arent ignorin' Is it that guy in the car or the guy before him? Why was I chosen? Its like I was frozen in time Anyone can notice it, knowin it shows in the rhyme Whats with the secrets you keep, is knowin a crime? Conspiracy, can happen, you just need to open your eyes
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Whoa Nellie (2000)
My name's whoa nellie and I have a belly I like drinkin' wine and I call it martinelli I like eatin' puddin' and I like havin' jelly Whooooooooaa Nellie
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My name's nellie whoa and I got to go I have a lot of friends and a big afro I like eatin' corn and I got a lotta dough Nelllllllllllie Whoa
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I have a girl named kelly and she's real smelly She's not real fat she has a small belly she likes eatin' food from the new deli Whooooooooooaa Nellie
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Kelly is my girl and I'm about to hurl she has a lotta friends and her nickname's curls when I look at her my head always twirls Whooooooooooooaa Nellie
