thaquik1's blog: "My Soul"

H-K's, fivesevens, forty-five's, magnums, still keep the plastic glock, cause that shit is drastic, when it comes to poppin heat, I got the shit mastered, if I put the semi on, I'll kill yo ass faster. Concrete blocks around yo motherfucking feet, drop you in the river, watch yo ass just sink, concrete blocks around yo motherfucking feet, Detroit river, watch yo ass just sink. 6 mile, wolfpack, we carry that heat, pop you in the dome, watch yo ass just leak, you had a twenty-two, but that shits not sweet, you thought you was a man, now yo ass just meat. 6 mile's hard and your crew is weak, you thought you was a don, but your future looks bleak, layin in the streets and yo ass looks beat, I put you in the trunk, and yo body just wreeks. Happy Halloween, I got a trick for your treat, some concrete blocks around yo motherfucking feet. I stepped out the game, came back and got drafted, 6-mile LA down, PA's get blasted, wolfpack, nigga and we all some fucking bastards, the streets keep us sharp dog, don't nothing get past us. Yung Shadi get yo body ready for the dump, why we call him Shadi, cause he carry that pump. My nigga D-low got the drama for your street, he'll make you bite the curb, leave ya brains on his sneaks. If you act dumb, I'll call my cousin Buck, keep poppin that shit, Buckwild will fuck you up. My nigga Celly Cell, that nigga never fails, one word from me, and yo ass will burn in hell. My boy P-bone, can't leave them hoes alone, but if you step on the block, he'll put a hole in ya dome. When I'm riding dirty, D.I.D I keep it cool, So that gangsta Bad News had to carry them tools. Dougie fresh too, he will act a fucking fool, So better watch yourself, when ya round that dude. Perattis on the beat, the shit is so sweet, its like he grabbed his fucking pistol and he smacked you cross the cheek. My brother Nardi-Nard don't have to act hard, if you fuck with the boy, we leave ya blood on the wall. If thats too messy, and you wanna die neat, I got these concrete boots for yo motherfuckin feet! Now I lay you down to sleep, you better pray my aim, ain't for your knees, cause if you die, before I break, the only good news is you won't suffocate. Next I'll slaughter, your crew like sheep, and pray to lord, your boys got heat, cause if I fire, and your block is fake, I'm gonna heat yall up, and ya heads I'll take. Now I lay you down to sleep, you better pray my aim, ain't for your knees, cause if you die, before I break, the only good news is you won't suffocate. Next I'll slaughter, your crew like sheep, and pray to lord, your boys got heat, cause if I fire, and your block is fake, I'm gonna heat yall up, and ya heads I'll take. ~Quik

I learned a new lesson, sometimes these things happen, sometimes cupid grabs arrows, and he just starts capping. And then starts kidnapping, wrapping young hearts in plastic, taking those hearts and blasting, other hearts with his madness. Going love crazy, baby. Or was it destined, maybe? Young brother from the hard knock, yo am I going crazy? Backside banging like a gangsta, if I was a cranksta, I'd call these other lame chicks a bunch of wankstas. But 4 real, her love is beautiful, unconditional, always down to the cutical, its wonderful. The love making be like blazing fury, that sexy thing, I'm bout to call her amazing glory Heres our story, we started talking casually, and cautionly And instantly, we was both hooked, just on the mentally I thought I had to have her, but I thought it'd be eventually She said she'd take me out to th club not thinkking greedily So I proceededly plan to show her, how much a boss I be. Got her on the dance floor, and shorties bossin me. So cautionly, I grabbed her waist and it was over G. She's looking in my eyes and singing, "Make love to me." We step off the dance floor, the music vanished, The whole scene was banished, The lighting kind of wannish Were being drawn together, like spanky the Pig This is big, I had to get my 2 cents in. So I stepped to the plate like a man, I grabbed her hand And we Kissed, she fullfilled my birthday wish. And I'm mad 4 her sweetness indeed, blessings from up above No need to ask the father cause I'm thinking this is Love!

For real your face is like Heaven to me, And when I need it I see, you tightly in my arms, It's hard running the streets of the D. So for now I sit back and look at heaven, Just counting the days and wishing it was less of em' Yea I know I sometimes come off to strong, But that don't mean you have to treat a brother so wrong. I just want to see you move in that thong, you got the type of love that makes me want to write a song, Hey Love. I know your feeling it to, its no denying it, you try to play it sexy, and think you hiding it. Or am I wrong are my feelings too strong or should I try to hold on. I swear to god, I think your name means beautiful, wit that sassy style, I don't know what I'm goin do with you Got me stressing out, wondering if you stressing too, thinking bout your whereabouts, and trippin bout who there with you. And I could make you my number 1 Queen, So when I blow up, get you them things that bling-bling Yo ma I'm putting you up on game, so when the shit starts falling, you ain't standing in the rain. Who else do you trust to be there for you These other niggas insufficient they don't care about you, They just want to do the things that we do, But I would take you on a trip down to the keys ma, and ya girls too. I pick you up ma, and just do us, Cuz I know you'd still love me if I was driving a bus. And I know these haters, they claim I get my mack on But I know I have ya trust, I'd never do ya wrong. Too much between us to let it fall apart, I'll be ya soul girl, if you will be my heart. Ain't nothing to stress but ya lifestyle, And I will listen to you if you say I'm living wild. Put these others down easy, Cause your the one, Loving or fighting, your holding my gun. I don't worry bout the snakes, your faithful to me And I melt in ya mouth girl when your down on your knees. No need to stray from home, body like a stripper, but she'll be my private dancer, and I don't have to tip her. You know just when its time to test my limit telling me to go harder, when I hit it Body tipping, back bending, when I'm in it, And you like to pose sexy, when you get it. You put yo ass on me, I put my dick on you, I'm easy like sunday morning, you know what I'm goin do. I think you had enough ma, and then what do you do you pull me closer, looking sexy telling me I ain't through, nuff said girl, you messing with a dangerous dude I start moving body parts and rearrangeing ya tubes. Just so when I'm done your leggs are shaking. The only thing that makes it better, is all the love we making. No mistaken you got my heart ma, And I don't need you telling me that were through. Show Improof. ~D.I.D ~Quik

I'm not a player mommy, I'm not a pimp, I don't walk around, given up this dick. I know I talk alot, I talk alot of shit, but thats because I know what I'm working with. Some got lucky, others deserving but that don't mean evey chick I'm just serving. you just swerving, need to listen and learn this, So when I put this thing on you, it mean you earn this. ~Quik

Water dripping over my soul, I'm losing control Sweat falling off of our bodies, like we doing pilates. Shes a hottie, I'm just naughty, and shes takeing control. From the back, from the side, I'm on top then we roll. Now she on top, and won't stop, untill her body turns cold. I reach around, grab her ass, so I got something to hold. I push her back, then pull her foward, till I'm breaking the mold. Flip her ova, back on top, now I'm making her moan. A lil harder, way deeper, now we getting it on. She grabbing me, and screaming loud, while I'm working the bone. And when I do it, how I do it, she'll never leave me alone. Cause when I'm making love to her, I feel right at home They say home is where the heart is, then I know wheres mines. Cause ain't no where got my heart like between her thighs. And thats real. ~Quik

The things that I remember, The things that make me bleed, The things that got me sipping brew, and smoking all this weed. The things that make me humble, The things that make me learn, The very things brewing in my pot, thats why I burn. Because yes its my freedom, Because I have no fear, Because I can't remember whats its like to shed a tear. Not because I am brave, Not because I'm insane, But because the Lord told me he will heal me of all my pain. Yes I will struggle, Yes I will strife, Yes I will hustle, Yes this is life. Still my children be brave, Keep your fears sealed, Because the Lord assures me, theres nothing that can't be healed. So you praise his name, So you bow and pray, But do you ever put your faith in him, as you sit and you say, Prayers told to thee, Prayers told to thieves, So thieves stole em', rearranged em' and told them to me. So sleep deep and breath, Heavenly thoughts of Eve And eventually heaven will take you into her heavenly dream. Peel away the layers, There you will find me there, Sitting pretty, looking fly In the cabin of my lear, yea Just drinking on a beer, yea Without a fucking care, yea And next to me just for you, There lays an empty chair, So come, I'll take you there Were flying thro the air Headed back to my lair. Cause Hova told me once, that life is but a beach chair, And so I sit here....... And I feel no fear...... ~Quik