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Charlie Parker Simms

Charlie Simms


Last Updated: 12/18/2009

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Gender: Male
Status: Single
Age: 17
Sign: Libra

City: abilene
State: Texas
Country: US
Signup Date: 3/4/2006
July 13, 2009 - Monday 
Baby did you hear that yea baby I heard it too
Look out the window golly the sky is electric blue
Mamma Earth is dyin and cryin because of you
Rainin cats and jackles all shackles disintegrate, to residue
Silly mortals haven't a clue
as to what the fuck is goin on
I'm on the telephone, dialin the Dungeon
"Hello?" This Dre, bring the MP and the SP
Meet me at the center of the earth and travel carefully
Baby grab the baby cause baby it ain't much time
Mamma Earth is tossin and turnin and that's our sign


You wouldn't understand, if you stood under it
it's like the more that I talk to you tha dumber that I get,
the closer that I walk to you, the further that we stand,
apart distance, nobody has the upper hand but my bodies resistance,
so now, throw your filangies in tha ground,
I'm still abound, un-believers stay from hell around
I found negatives niggas they only keep ya down,
transmitting from Native American burial grounds
I carry around, the weight of all worlds on my shoulderpads
um post ta blast space invaders up somebodys dad
Serious as Aa-Bb-Cc, if knowledge be the key then
but it roasted on the porch, and wait for ya momma to get off work
So she can roast yo ass, either to finda open window fast

Bust it, I let the beat commence so I can beat the sense in your elite defense
I got some meat to mince, a crew to stomp,and then two feet to rinse
I greet the gents and ladies, I spoil loyal fans
I foil plans and leave fluids leaking like oil bands
My coil hands around this microphone are lethal
One thought in my cerebral is deeper then a Jeep full of people
MC's are feeble, I came to cause some pandemonium
Battle a band of phony MC's and stand the only one
Imitator, Intimidator, Stimulator, Simulator of data, Eliminator
There's never been a greater since the burial of Jesus
Fuck around and catch all of the venereal diseases
My thesis will smash a stereo to pieces
My accapella releases plastic masterpieces through telekinesis
And eases you mentally, gently, sentimentally, instrumentally
With entity, dementedly meant to be Infinite

I woke up in the morning, mourning everything around me
out landing, maybe my 2nd life will be more astounding
While they spend evening with there eyes trained on slugs
i was at home watching what happens with my brain on drugs
as the egg scrambles in the frying pan, turns out that the tv had been lying man
wouldn't even help the trying hand, too busy buyin land
on a scale one to ten i would be about a 3
cause the man in the wheelchair seemed to jump out at me
once to the top ya just so sure ya made it
but ya fall off because ya game was too uncoordinated
gimme glocks, cause petty cops lookin for  pretty rocks on all the city blocks
if you ain't jammin then that is when the semi locks
a blank due, never deservin a thank you
one two three, thats how it be
thats just how it be.


Its sumtin' bout today is mo different than the summer
There ain't a cloud in the sky but we still hearin thunder
a wonder, how we been through mo pipes than a plumber
shocking, how the lighting from no where will stun ya
we like a preacher on tuesday afternoon, not a damn thing to do
so the sins we teach about we pursue
get a clue, or perhaps a monopoly
its odd to me that oftenly monotony has gotten me
authorized microphone operator
I spit mo game that sports commentator
but you don't want my comments, thats non-sense
not sense electricity was bein used by the Amish
i promise.