Rob Shaker

Rob Shaker

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Life Through Lines

Written By: Adam Crook

It's OK now you can relax i'm here to display how my impact attacks your ear. An event this big usually stops the press. Holds the phones. Wait for news of shock or death. But this breaking view aint that type. Its about taking you as I paint my sights through ink sprayed across shaved trees thats pen and paper for elementaries. Heaven sent me to pack seats and heighten moods. For MC's that flow fat free like diet foods. Believe me I wanna see the scene grow. See MC's show from a seed that they sewed. Harvest the skills gather it tight, but the hard part is still getting it right. Lift the device that limits all your thoughts and open doors theirs a whole new world to explore.

I push the pen as a means to an end. I release for these dreams in my head. Turn words into speech to be said. I reach in your chest so you can speak through my breath. I push the pen as a means to an end. I release for these dreams in my head. Turn words into speech to be said. I reach in your chest so you can speak through my breath.

Alone with my thoughts like solitary confinement. I hone in on course writing necessary assignments. Sweet 16 after 16. So many pages of ink call me fax machine. The reason i send to you a message. No photocopy original topics life lessons. When the time beckons answer the call. Rhyme what you reckon let nothing sway you at all. Breaking your fall is the chance of another day unlike the poor outcats by whnat the public say. Down on their luck abused or drugged up. They don't deserve prosecutions from us. No one should judge by outer layers. Let me give you some of my 10 000 pages. I invent astounding ways and I work with words and stay pounding the pavement.

I push the pen as a means to an end. I release for these dreams in my head. Turn words into speech to be said. I reach in your chest so you can speak through my breath. I push the pen as a means to an end. I release for these dreams in my head. Turn words into speech to be said. I reach in your chest so you can speak through my breath.

Damn me i'm outta beats i need to finda sound. Reaching deep i seek and found that beat that speaks without. A voice even being layed down yet. Thats the type of beat for me the best it gets so just ride the tune like a boat in the water come hell or high noon there's always something thought up. Brought up to the front of my mind. Lines one at a time compiled to a hell of a rhyme. Heaven I try my passion combined with my action on mics packed with the facts that i write wrapped within the tracks that i scribe are sights when the days bright or times under the moon light. Who's nice? You choose who's liked. I try my rhymes the once loose noose now tight. Ask me if i'm ever likely to stop. Like a loose tied ropes end i'm a fraid not.

I push the pen as a means to an end. I release for these dreams in my head. Turn words into speech to be said. I reach in your chest so you can speak through my breath. I push the pen as a means to an end. I release for these dreams in my head. Turn words into speech to be said. I reach in your chest so you can speak through my breath.

You Won't Stop Me

Written By: Adam Crook

Anybody wanna tell me what i can. Can't do. God help me i'm about to cut loose. Bust through any blockade standing in my way. Trust truth: too many got games can't play. The road i'm on is already bumpy as is so as if i need any extra madness. Excess baggage i'm way over limit. Attempt to abandon afraid you won't hear it. Determine slash stubborn not willing to fail. Destined to stand above my skill prevails. I face everything they got to throw my way try play A.D.A.M won't sway. Solid in stance like my feet in cement. Abolish programs why i see whats ahead. I never back down like power forwards on the low. Boasting what i know most only cowards take the low road.

You won't stop me don't try don't even waste time playing with this mind coping with this life. You won't stop me. Nah it can't be done play with me find yourself in a fight with a lion. You won't stop me don't try don't even waste time playing with this mind coping with this life. You won't stop me. Nah it can't be done play with me find yourself in a fight with a lion.

I'm a bulldog to my goals don't let go. I bet those that doubted me now regret so i suppose i forgive those wont forget though goes to show who the heck knows when a friend throws a curve ball out of left field. You never saw it coming like the pause next meal. Can cause a great deal of pain and discomfort do you complain or restrain saying nothing. Me, i remain lookin frontward stain my comfort zone no eruption no interruption. I keep my eyes on the finish line. Knowing those true to me always close by. Supporting me like a back brace on my rap chase in hopes to escape from this rat race. Hacks made and my promises will be kept. Can't wait until the day to bring truth to all i said.

You won't stop me don't try don't even waste time playing with this mind coping with this life. You won't stop me. Nah it can't be done play with me find yourself in a fight with a lion. You won't stop me don't try don't even waste time playing with this mind coping with this life. You won't stop me. Nah it can't be done play with me find yourself in a fight with a lion.

I just think, then i put ink to a beat. Twist iron bars with thought my grip like tiger teeth. My advice kids stand behind the line please. There's no telling what we're likely to find here. Behind these eyes lies a life i disguise. Full of lies deceipt full of hard times. But i'm fine thats it's damn i great. It helped me to build this wall around my heart with no gates. No space, unless you fam or mates. An open and shut case, a joker in a poker game. Seen as a few cards short of a full deck. Kept me apart in the yard a genius reject. With beats more than words I was blessed. Hard to surpass now that i got you in check.

You won't stop me don't try don't even waste time playing with this mind coping with this life. You won't stop me. Nah it can't be done play with me find yourself in a fight with a lion. You won't stop me don't try don't even waste time playing with this mind coping with this life. You won't stop me. Nah it can't be done play with me find yourself in a fight with a lion.

You Wont Stop Me

Written By: Adam Crook

Anybody wanna tell me what i can. Can't do. God help me i'm about to cut loose. Bust through any blockade standing in my way. Trust truth: too many got games can't play. The road i'm on is already bumpy as is so as if i need any extra madness. Excess baggage i'm way over limit. Attempt to abandon afraid you won't hear it. Determine slash stubborn not willing to fail. Destined to stand above my skill prevails. I face everything they got to throw my way try play A.D.A.M won't sway. Solid in stance like my feet in cement. Abolish programs why i see whats ahead. I never back down like power forwards on the low. Boasting what i know most only cowards take the low road.

You won't stop me don't try don't even waste time playing with this mind coping with this life. You won't stop me. Nah it can't be done play with me find yourself in a fight with a lion. You won't stop me don't try don't even waste time playing with this mind coping with this life. You won't stop me. Nah it can't be done play with me find yourself in a fight with a lion.

I'm a bulldog to my goals don't let go. I bet those that doubted me now regret so i suppose i forgive those wont forget though goes to show who the heck knows when a friend throws a curve ball out of left field. You never saw it coming like the pause next meal. Can cause a great deal of pain and discomfort do you complain or restrain saying nothing. Me, i remain lookin frontward stain my comfort zone no eruption no interruption. I keep my eyes on the finish line. Knowing those true to me always close by. Supporting me like a back brace on my rap chase in hopes to escape from this rat race. Hacks made and my promises will be kept. Can't wait until the day to bring truth to all i said.

You won't stop me don't try don't even waste time playing with this mind coping with this life. You won't stop me. Nah it can't be done play with me find yourself in a fight with a lion. You won't stop me don't try don't even waste time playing with this mind coping with this life. You won't stop me. Nah it can't be done play with me find yourself in a fight with a lion.

I just think, then i put ink to a beat. Twist iron bars with thought my grip like tiger teeth. My advice kids stand behind the line please. There's no telling what we're likely to find here. Behind these eyes lies a life i disguise. Full of lies deceipt full of hard times. But i'm fine thats it's damn i great. It helped me to build this wall around my heart with no gates. No space, unless you fam or mates. An open and shut case, a joker in a poker game. Seen as a few cards short of a full deck. Kept me apart in the yard a genius reject. With beats more than words I was blessed. Hard to surpass now that i got you in check.

You won't stop me don't try don't even waste time playing with this mind coping with this life. You won't stop me. Nah it can't be done play with me find yourself in a fight with a lion. You won't stop me don't try don't even waste time playing with this mind coping with this life. You won't stop me. Nah it can't be done play with me find yourself in a fight with a lion.

My Own Worse Enemy

Written By: Bittah Belief

I feel cornered haunted by my past my past traumas are hauling me into this darkness. I feel bitter and heartless just praying for a minute of peace you know i keep my guard up. Please lord im down on my knees please if youre there show me how to believe. And tell me how to release and tell me why every girl i meet it seems shes out of my league. Im caught between people that im trying to please why do i need to drink to put my mind at ease. I cant think my own worse enemy why do i let their words get to me and burn energy. I never will learn i swear i feel twisted. Torn between thoughts the flow is lifting. The roof is falling walls closing in cant figure out where doubt dies and hope begins.

I'm my own worse enemy...

I feel tired and drained i struggle to write. To be honest im surprised that the fire remains. It still burns inside me im standing in the mirror as i search to find the right words to describe me. Sleepless nights i fight the weakness if you could only see what my dreams were like. And valium numbs my senses. But the misuse and abuse of them is dumb and senseless. And to my little girl i just miss your hugs. How you would run to me i would lift you up and i keep coming across your pictures and it just leaves my stomach in knots. I dont care if my cousin is my daddy or not. Calm is oming you watch no army could stop it. The ghost within cant figure out where doubt dies and hope begins.

I'm my own worse enemy...

I feel nausious putting my self through torcher. I fought my wars i called for the lord but was ignored i draw the short straw before the more i avoid it the more that it causes. I see a bright light i walk towards it then i fall to the floor coz im weak and exhausted. So call it emo what ever you want i dont talk like this just to get a response. Now im in a rut stuck with the wrong choice why do i keep on listening to the wrong voice. Making these decisions that ill later regret if you love me than tell me why your making me stress. I got a vision in my head that i cant delete and demons in the mirror that i cant defeat. But one day i have to win cant figure out where doubt dies and hope begins.

I'm my own worse enemy...

In Your Speakers

Written By: Slackjaw

I take a second to think back. Reminiscing on the times and the places that we used to drink at All the nights and days chilling with the weed sack. I got some stress and regrets but yo i don't need that. I made some wrong choices. Believe that. Maybe didn't get the pussy I wanted or get to be the mack. No license. So wheres my freedom at. I got some government fines but still i'm gonna get mine. They say work on the mines but where your time go. I guess its better than blowing cheddar puffing on the light globe. We tread a thin line walk a tight rope. im making music talking some of the things that i know. This aint a hype track. This my life rap. Grime through the groove. Sorta like on wax. So im the type of cat whos known for kicking the facts. Give it to you plain and simple so you know where i'm at.

I'm in your speakers in your system in your living room. Stereo head phones what you're listening through. Play me on the daily when you're in the mood. Word em up turn it up so the kick will boom. I'm in your speakers in your system in your living room. Stereo head phones what you're listening through. Play me on the daily when you're in the mood. Word em up turn it up so the kick will boom.

True that. My favourite rap is 90's boom bap. But dude i cannot replicate the greats. So i take steps to create something recent for your crates and something that ground breaks like fade away bass. I'm making music for my mates and people in all states and cats thats overseas any steez for any place and please you give me geez ill breathe and give it taste every drop if this counts so baby please dont waste.

I'm in your speakers in your system in your living room. Stereo head phones what you're listening through. Play me on the daily when you're in the mood. Word em up turn it up so the kick will boom. I'm in your speakers in your system in your living room. Stereo head phones what you're listening through. Play me on the daily when you're in the mood. Word em up turn it up so the kick will boom.

We in the chill session baby my whymes are positive. A little cypher on the knowledge tip. I'm known to kick a style and flow honestly. True lyricism. Dope street commentary. I'm in your speakers right now where i'm supposed to be. The poster child for romantic type poetry. You know the name player yeah you know it's me. And you know the game baby i don't flow for free. I'm in your speakers...

I'm in your speakers in your system in your living room. Stereo head phones what you're listening through. Play me on the daily when you're in the mood. Word em up turn it up so the kick will boom. I'm in your speakers in your system in your living room. Stereo head phones what you're listening through. Play me on the daily when you're in the mood. Word em up turn it up so the kick will boom.

Two True Vocalists

Written By: Slackjaw and Skankone

We two true vocalists in your focal too close not to notice its a total eclipse. You can put it down to how we flow and we spit, mad showmanship without the promo and the clip. We two true vocalists in your focal too close not to notice its a total eclipse. You can put it down to how we flow and we spit, mad showmanship without the promo and the clip.

Take me for instance i'm that world wide kid. Never abided by the rules where I live it's like this i'm the kinda guy to write my name where i live. Claiming fame in this game i only came to entertain its unorthodox. The type of kid to talk a lot always got my props coz i walk a lot. Dropping a beat box at train stops and bus stops slack jaw and skank one got it flowing like raindrops.

RHYMES GUSH, CRUSHED, 
GET THE JAWS OF LIFE
MY NAME IS SKANK, ON MICS
A WIT WITH EDGE LIKE KNIVES

WITH PENS 'N FRIENDS, WRITE RHYMES
TEETH CAN'T BITE..
NOT MY NATURE, TA SHAKE'A SLACK
SKANK LIKE IKE

TURNER THAT SLAPPED HIS WIFE,
NAH, SKANK WRECKS MICS
JUST HAND IT OVER... LIKE 4 LEAF CLOVERS
LUCK MIGHT STRIKE

(NOW HOWS THAT!?),
ON BREAK BEAT TRACKS WITH SLACK
HAWAII SKANK 'O'.. MY MINDS AT EASE
WITH TREES WHEN I FLOW

TROPICAL BREEZE THROUGH SHOWS..
SEWN SHUT, POSE STRUCK, BUT
ELBOWS TIGHT TUCKED-UP
THE TOO TRUE STRUTT

We two true vocalists in your focal too close not to notice its a total eclipse. You can put it down to how we flow and we spit, mad showmanship without the promo and the clip. We two true vocalists in your focal too close not to notice its a total eclipse. You can put it down to how we flow and we spit, mad showmanship without the promo and the clip.

ITS IN YOUR FACE, ITS TOO CLOSE
RIGHT UNDER YOUR NOSE..
HOME-SEWN, ECLIPSED,
WHEN YOU PLUG IN THE MIC-PHONE

MIGHT ROAM, BUT FIND
MY HAT 'N I'M HOME
ON HI-HATS 'N I'M ZONED
BASS 'N TREBLE, THE BEATS BLOWN

OZ GROWN.. I'M TOO TRUE
ON MY OWN
BUT WITH BRO'S SLACK 'N SHAKER
TAKE-OUT SOUTH OF THE EQUATOR ON LOAN

LEND AN EAR, WE'RE SUR TO APPEAR
AND I STATE
THE CYPHERS LIVER
WHEN WE WALK IN THE GATE.

Two true rhymers show who the finest in the cypher is. We write the rhymes designed to get the kids to rise the lighters. Now who be the man on the mic with slack jaw?

Its skank one cant run son my foots in the door.

True indeed we a breed of the highest calibre. Call us heroes for hire like Jerue the Damager. No need for manager im on that street level. Im talkin concrete raps we got the jump on these cats. Aint no stoppin these tracks until we full contact . Put the hip into the hop take our props and relax.

We two true vocalists in your focal too close not to notice its a total eclipse. You can put it down to how we flow and we spit, mad showmanship without the promo and the clip. We two true vocalists in your focal too close not to notice its a total eclipse. You can put it down to how we flow and we spit, mad showmanship without the promo and the clip.

WE SWUNG FROM TRAIN TO TRAIN
PAINTED UP OUR NAMES, GAINED FAME
MADE SURE OUR MARKERS THEY WOULD STAIN
BEFORE THE SELL-OUTS GOT TAUGHT

SOME GOT CAUGHT, OTHERS BOUGHT 'N BIT
STYLES THAT THEY SOUGHT
YOU OUGHT TO KNOW THIS LED TO WHY
MANY A BATTLE WAS FOUGHT
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4.
(EH'YO) MY MIND AWAKENS
ITS CREATIVE AGITATION
ALL UP 'N IN YOUR FACE 'N
GRAFFIN' ALLEY-WAYS 'N STATIONS..

MY TRAIN OF THOUGHT, FOR SPORT
CONTORTS A NATION...
WAITED A WHILE, SMILE
TOO TRUE CREWS 'N PATRONS.

We two true vocalists in your focal too close not to notice its a total eclipse. You can put it down to how we flow and we spit, mad showmanship without the promo and the clip. We two true vocalists in your focal too close not to notice its a total eclipse. You can put it down to how we flow and we spit, mad showmanship without the promo and the clip.

Explosive

Written By: Wolverine

Probably too explicit, but I had another song to enter. Lyrics can be provided if you think its not too angry to be in the competition.