What's good Roob? Big things for 2009 I see. Keep up the good work fam.
Stay up,
Nimbus The General
I'm a full time, all season roofer, but I can do pretty much any type of art you give me. Flash, music, paints, pencils, you name it, I can probably do it. I rap under the name Ratrap now. Check my tunes.
Age 35, Male
Flat roofer
Canada
Joined on 10/12/04
What's good Roob? Big things for 2009 I see. Keep up the good work fam.
Stay up,
Nimbus The General
Not a whole lot today. Yeah I'm gettin' my shit off the ground this year fo sho. Rap and life-wise.
Thanks man.
Boyfriend, I don't have to ask your permission for anything as I do what I want.
Lalalalalove.
Me too then. lol. And I want you so I do what I do. :D
Going to nietzlawe's beat "All Rottin' Away"
<a href="http://www.newgrounds.com/audio/listen/203367">http://www.newgrounds.com/audio/liste n/203367</a>
Chorus
And all these people like to try and punch their holes in me
Speakin' evil hopes tryin' to take my soul from me
All these people like to try and punch their holes in me
But you'll never ever get through to me
So it seems everywhere I go
People demean me and my underlining flow
All criticize me and my team
I know as I'm rhyming up the show
All punchin' holes in my character
Rooby.22s, Reuben, or Ruin Cascade
Talkin' like derringers,
But my name will never fade
In the game I used to play
'Cus I laid it down so hard
In the yard to be seen in later days
Gettin' a taste of these scars
And then I just float away
No I never had to walk far
No car, no home, no hope, just stars
Permanently ink etched on me
To keep these lessons next to me
So when these people try and step on me
With evil ways they stress and tease
'Cus they know that I'm the best, you see
Rippin' apart they sentences so damn cleverly
But there's so many of 'em that they get ahead of me
Then it all piles up so damn heavily
So I just keep a steady pace in this race
And I... forget... all the dirty things that they said to my face
'Cus I'm meant to be ready for just about anything
Be it meddling with my head
Unsettling with my Dad so sad
That my family just had to crash
But the good times were never meant to last
I know I'm Heaven bent I pass on by
The greener grass on the other side
And jump the fence I tried to climb as a kid
but I skidded on my knees and cried
Wondering why I was tied
To this yard, my town, and streets
So I'd just bide my time seeming so endlessly
Inside this world of lies ever so helplessly
When will I get to where I'm supposed to be
When even my own folks'll scream at me,
sayin' my goals are dreams
But believe me my dreams are plans that I've foreseen
So I got a destiny in droppin' history
going to nietzlawe's beat "Scavenger"
And we all lookin' for a place to go
It's hard when these places we don't know
So I try and draw a map
And I try and follow that
But I'm swallowed up real fast
Tryin' to get up off my back
Never cryin' on these tracks
But I aint flyin' there just yet
It's gettin' heavy on my shoulders
And it's getting so damn cold
When we're lookin' for a place to go
But It's hard when these places we don't know
So I walk with no direction
And I talk without a lesson
Spinnin' all up in my head and
Crash face down into my bed then
No I can't get up when it just keeps getting colder...
When we get pushed to make this gold
Yeah I thought I told ya people
Are beholders of this greater evil
Chorus
I mean it and I believe it
I dream it and fuckin eat it
I am the steam that screams this
And I know I'll always be this
When will my mission be completed
when will I get to stick it to these demons
Just screaming in my own head
I'm fuckin depleted wishin' I was in her bed
With the words that she's said
But here I'm fed up with bein' rushed
By myself but nothin' seems to help
I'm crushed in this house
And now my fists are cocked back
Locked just ready to attack
But I forgot how to walk that path
So now I'm only talkin' wrath
'Cus I promised her that I'd be stoppin' that
But it's hard when I feel like droppin' hats
I'm knockin' facts and plottin' to destroy this habitat
So I just gotta laugh and pass this bog on the map
And deploy another noise I lack
When rocks are being thrown at my brittle back
and little pebbles stack and crack my home
It's whack, all this rubble 'round my bones
I'm alone here so I begin to pack
My crap into a little bag so fast
Outta this zone that's slacked
Outta my shack, I phone at last
And stack my cash I'm prone to that.
Just droppin' in again to say that this album is going great. Sorry I've been mostly unavailable for spittin', but you know how I am with work. Nice freestyle session last night too, that was surprisingly fun. Anyway, keep up the good work dude.
-S.cRaTh
Yeah boui. You just dipped without sayin' bye though prick >:( lol.
I'm gonna be writing more in Brantford since I only produce angsty shit when I'm in Belle Ewart. Get some more upbeat cheerful shit flowing.
nice necklace,
Thanks Jon lol.
So I'm standin' outside in the cold
Lookin' for a place to go or flow
Where my time will never get old
And better my lines, all these rhymes that I've told
Holdin' my ways close to my heart
But it's hard when you feel like foldin' from the start
When my shoulders feel like they bein' ripped apart
In both directions, with a boulder on my heart
So I just keep on walkin' no where
No I don't care so don't stare
This is more than likely going to be the single, with a full featured music video to accompany it.
<a href="http://www.newgrounds.com/audio/listen/204573">http://www.newgrounds.com/audio/liste n/204573</a>
Chorus x2
When it comes time to live ya life
Remember these lines and ya just might
Stand a fightin' chance in the real world...
Pave ya own way, take a second glance
No I'm never hesitant...
So they say that time heals all wounds
So I guess that's today makin' headline news
I knew I'd get mine dude as I push on through
Droppin' school for my pay, never playin' by the rules
And though all the schoolyard fights excite,
They know who's hard but who the hell am I
So crude in my mind thinkin' my way is right
But I was just a fool to this light in my sights
So high on myself I'm so damn cool
On my shelf in the sky lookin' down on these fools
Never stood to me and my tools 'cus y'know what they do
Carvin' statues outta you as my flow's fillin' up the pool
So try and reach mine, but I demand to ask why
When I can fight these guys down with my eyes
And just walk on by the land on the other side
And plan mansions in the sand with clear blue skies
Chorus x2
When it comes time to live ya life
Remember these lines and ya just might
Stand a fightin' chance in the real world...
Pave ya own way, take a second glance
No I'm never hesitant...
I'm enhancin' life like a plant in the sunlight
So I'm advancin' runnin' twice the strides
To a second chance past the fuckin' rat race
'Cus I'm tryin' to dance n' have fun right, just in case
Some dumb mother fucker comes and scratches out my face
For crumbs they covet out my jeans with patches just for a taste
Of somethin' other than bullets, screamin' blastin' at ya place
So I'm outlastin' other bastards believin' in another way...
So what'ya say?
Change the days and the words that we say
And stir up a ray of hope in the verse that I spoke
And choke out the phase of ya fake cursed plays
'Cus I'm the star of the show and I'm fuckin' here to stay
So what'ya say...?
So what'ya say...?!
Chorus x2
When it comes time to live ya life
Remember these lines and ya just might
Stand a fightin' chance in the real world...
Pave ya own way, take a second glance
No I'm never hesitant...
Me and my boy J-osh gonna be hittin' this track up.
<a href="http://www.newgrounds.com/audio/listen/211428">http://www.newgrounds.com/audio/liste n/211428</a>
Verse 1
Y'know it's about that time for us to roll on through
Yes my flow and rhyme schemes blast ya out ya fuckin' shoes
So whatcha gonna do when Rooby.22s lays down the rules
Like schools hammer down on grammar, but I'm way too cool
For fools to speak what they believe is true
So as I leave, me an' my boys just push on through
With kush, this bong, and brand new sleeves too.
This world's just one big pool ready to be seized from you,
If ya cough or blink or sneeze by the chrome .22s
That are prone to pass breeze, not concerned about bein' rude
Like ya sunburned after I wave and say hello to you
And goodbyes are soon to follow 'cus ya can't run with my crew
So they say these streets are ours
And what they say just must be true.
'Cus ya don't need a car to be layin' down the rules
So what I'm sayin' may just spread far as the Ocean's blue
With my spoken words I wrote leave ya soakin' up my drool
As I motion verbs devoted to murderin' ya on the fuckin' loo.
So ya hopin' I'm absurd and I must be smokin' dirt, I am and do,
So watch my backhand 'cus it's comin' after you.
Yeah we'd walk the halls and streets
Yaeh we'd talk 'em all down and then we beat
'Em in the stalls all week and then we'd pause
For a second just to breathe 'cus we're the cause
Of fixin' flaws omittin' laws
With smith and wessons drawn.
So gone from the lessons we all yawn.
Stickin' to our weapons, my fist has been rejected
So I pick an ugly stick that'll be deflectin'
Off ya lips for spittin' shit in my direction
'Cus even though I'm sent from Heaven
A bitch will never keep my attention for more than a second
And though my crew has got my back
It'll just be me that will attack
And that aint news for you to just relax
Trust in what I've said then and prevent this bat
from stackin' on your head when you're sittin' in my class.
Now how's that for spittin' fact.
<a href="http://www.newgrounds.com/audio/listen/216689">http://www.newgrounds.com/audio/liste n/216689</a>
Yo I am the light in the darkest places
I bring the fight to the farthest faces
Startin' races and finishin' first in case ya
Try and pardon me from my rightful taste
Like a king on my throne
This world is my home
Walkin' alone my bones are cold
And flow condones throwin' stones
When I defend my name from the clones
And my fame will never surrender
It only grows up to heaven forever
Glows like signal senders in the snow.
So what do I know...
When I'm grittin my teeth so boldly
throughout the week but I can hardly speak
When I'm turnin' my cheek to all these freaks
Burnin' the creek I'm turnin' a new leaf
Surprise attack, pitter patter of my feet
Hits ya faster than rocks out the sky G
Relax and that's the end of rippin' facts
Slippin' on ya back so whack
Just get ya bags and pack
All of that crap i have to laugh
When ya tryin' to blast past my stats.
I'll leave ya cryin' and I feel fine man
When I'm spittin' out these rhymes and
Givin' into time tryin' to work this grind
For piece of mind and food to dine
When it's only nickels and dimes
Fickle crimes and lonely chimes
For me, the reaper's sickle
Aint findin' me through history
So listen to me when ya bitchin
Little kid shit missin' the beat.
I'm stitchin' up ya team
When smith and wessons scream
Another lesson so this time believe in
The rhymes and they schemes so keen
Blows ya spleen across the streets
Like little jumping beans bleedin'
I'm screamin' what I mean
So when these people talk to me
To change my ways I get fiendin'
Cockin' what I got like a demon.
Obstacles in my way I gotta get paid
Today I cough up my soul So I pray
But my words gettin' clogged up so
I stay where I play, paychecks fade
And the day I get mine remains wrecked
In this game if shit all rained out wet
Sustain myself but what's comin' next
When I'm runnin' sweatin' at my neck
And Heaven seems so damn close
With these words that I'm given
Supposed to be livin' with hope
But I'm livid with these kids so I choke
A toke as the smoke rose
I rose with it stoke the fires
Gettin' inspired by prior folk
I'm higher than most and that's no joke
In this life our time seems short
In the night my rhymes take course
And force these guys to hit the abort.
This game is mine right from the start
With this knife in the dark
My rifle and darts that stifle your heart.
But with this arsenal on my fuckin back
That puts marks on ya soul when I attack
No slack for misread facts or time to relax
My head goes whack and cracks
The widest fuckin gap as I laugh
Poison gas from my voice on the track
The noise won so fast leavin' ya boys on ya backs
Like little toys before these kids have a nap
This world isn't mine and it aint yours either
So take a little breather before I stick ya with ether
You're all a little weaker than my fuckin' heat seekers
Makin' life bleaker with the free beat creeper.
Sleeper holds blow molds harder than A grade reefer
Leavin' ya cold grown old puttin' ya 6 feet deeper.
GLORY AND HONOR IS ITS OWN REWARD.
"I use to spit bars to the public like that but after awhile I stopped cause I had to keep an eye on the people joccin' my style." I didnt leave you this message for my own benefit. I hope you read in between the lines mayne, that's what music's all about yea kno?
o,ok thanks.
Dude, gimme a call and let me know when you're in town. I never know where you're at or what your schedule's like.
I'm around Sunday night, and Monday night for work then it's back to Brantford.
HOLY SHIT that's like 6 years from now. >=(
I'll be back next Sunday since I'll be in Brantford for Easter. Sunday H&R Block is closed so there's no sense working Monday. Sawry bro. :(
wtfyourface
By the way, you did not ask for my permission to use that picture I captured with my camera. Wow.
RoobyKillAll
By the way, you did not ask for permission to take a photo of me then upload it to FaceBook. Wow.