dj dislexican (recent pics)

June 27, 2008

This is my ugly face again  a couple of pics that I never did anything with. This is me on the mic at the Panlener house of Musik and more. What the more is I don’t know but it’s something

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The real labx3

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Reppin hard on the mic

June 13, 2008

This week Ive been working on my album and my beats for everthing Summer here is hot as always and people dont like the weather. But oh well that what you get for living in the desert. Dj Hoss Hill has made  Resistence is Futile a very dope mix tape and Im getting ready for an awesome journey in to music..

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The Hip Hop Bomb.. the time is now

June 3, 2008

a-series-of-body-movements If you all need beats get at me  I make tons of bomb shit just clikc on the link and hear for yourself if you don’t believe me. I’ve been in the Hip hop game for like 10yrs now and I’ve been working with ,Dj Hoss Hill,Dz1 and Dj Unkle Pervee, MC Jesus, M1olya and The Shaman, Triple Demon, 1take, Gilrott, Jdesenso, Benjeem, Young Cush,Blessed Theory, Dj Halflife, Big A from illnoize records, and Lord Sinful one, and many many more dope mc’s and Dj’s..   This is the time to make a revolution happen and to make the world see that we aren’t criminals and drug dealers, thieves,liars and vagabonds but to show the world that this is our genration the Hip Hop genre is big all over the world and it’s up to all of us to rep it to the fullest with our lives. This is truly a definitive part in history so lets make it happen

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Dj Dislexican

chinoishdj dislexicanYo finally got media up on here so check it out click on the link chinoish and it will play a beat I made called lift me up

I made it off of the mpc 2000xl its awesome anybody that like to make hiphop in this area or wherever should get with me Im trying to sell these beats and make some dough cause times are getting hard for us all. just got my phone disconnected and things havent been so easy for me. But i will still make dope ish just  havent had time to put it on the net. Soo n though I will put on the video that me and the shaman made called Can I see you again? It was a very fun expericene. As For shows none for now that Im gonna be a part of..

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Album covers by fat zack

call-mcgarrte-and-find-outYo What’s up? sorry its been awhile been busy wrapping up with the Soulverse crew and getting The Soulverse Megamix out in stores, I also appeared in a magizine a video magizine that will be coming out very soon.  Me and Triforce have been making beats for lost ones live coming out soon

 

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The southwest is baak

15-track-15

The world of love is a world of hurt

The book of love ain’t shit if you haven’t done dirt

 when you get grimed,

 pushed then primed,

 smacked in and out of line,

 don’t worry Dr phil says you’ll be fine

just by my mind is spinning,

 chicks are sinning while the forces of evil are winning,

all your gold and the women

How dare you disrespect my sacrifice?

 The natural cause of life.

the reason why your mom sleeps at night

Im the reason the chicks keep their whips tight

To me your styles like the size of a dust mite

Remember back when I said hey yo fuck life

I was wrong cause most mc’s can’t fuck right

Unstudied form of unparalleled might.

Can you be a hard as a rock or a soft as a leave?

Or are you a lost cause you just need?

Vindication given by those who agreed

At the end of the night my soul will be freed

She loves me so what does that matter?

Cause when its all said and done they still chatter

like birds, can’t fly once they get fatter.

then no one likes them so they get sadder.

Everything we built up is a giant let down

Cause she took my heart out and put the rest down

in the shadows where Im set down

Waking up the to sound of a set town

go kicked out of for being  way too brown

came back with my peoples like get down

waving guns in the air to the set sound

lost my heart but my soul was found

And this heartburn hurts like I was rinsed in chiles

taking punches hit so many times I looked silly

cause so many dames just want to hook Billy

other say your a crook silly

well maybe I am a little on the crooked tip

went to the waitress had no money so I gave her my tip

had no toilet but I gave myself some shit

just because this pain from you just doesn’t quit

You aint around  and you haven’t been for awhile

so excuse me if I’ve changed my style

grown up a little bit and walked a couple of miles

Ran through tribulations and trials

of this thing call the lover roller coaster

where you lose one and you pop like toasters

I wore my heart and soul  on my shoulder

got my brain next to my gun in the hostler

Never gonna let my trust live in the gallows

 with something that dumb thats so shallow

 nor something not cool  thats hallowed

like the men that you been with who followed

like one in particular  who knocked you around

your soul wanted my to beat you but Im not down

I just beat tracks and dumb dudes down

or I will beat you with love in the sound

But she still didn’t get it

all she wanted is for me to hit it

Every time I had feeling she said to quit it

I hate robots don’t like to admit it

Have you ever felt so bad?

 for the stupid things that we had

just like those other guys that made you sad

Just like everything I’ve done made you mad

Just tried to be myself but Im sorry I lost you

a cheap thrill has an expensive cost too

you ran away scared scattered like moths do

You lost real love I hope you know that it will cost you…

1000 pesos, 800 dollars and 5000 yens

cause now your home girls are clucking like hens

because to get back with you I got with one of friends

cause the cycle of love and hate never ends…

 

 

 

 

 

 

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The beats for a post

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Underground Hip Hop don’t pay the bills….
The state of music is a solder killed
If i had golden chains hanging
Drugs slanging thugs banging
 off my a fake six pack
and a bad attitude like two pac,
 tons of women wearing next to nothing
while i appear rich
1 but I am really buffing
Dj play that beat back over and over and over
Crystal and bitches sober and sober
Bitch I m fly, bitch Im high, Bitch I lies
but I i can’t fly and that jet in my video?
well that’s a lie thanks to digital
unequivocal, subliminal way to destroy a whole culture
give to the ones who love it blood for the vultures
Big Giant Losers dressed in gold adored by all
clothes backwards but can you hate on those who ball?
Hot chicks getting pimped for their big asses
What would Susan B Anthony say?
to know that her girls act this way?
Or kate stanton cody, to know that these girls get played out nice and phoney
wanting a daddy but still beging for some guy and his homies
cause she’s dumb nice and lonely, unloved screaming bone me!
Is this what MLK got his ass beat for?
Is this why Zapata fought for it ,so his grandchildren could adorn it
The freedom
The freedom to act like a dumb ass
the Freedom to have no soul, just given out to nike, fubu, Ekco
Just hold on or let go. The freedom to let your daughter  act like a stupid whore and let everyone touch her private part hanging out feminism is DEad thanks to thongs and booty shorts and Gold as far as the eye could see! but you hear nothing from me
All broadcast for the world to see, MTV, Bet, oh can you see
go tell grandma oh girl, I got played out like a trick last night
That’s the truth at least.. while you are on your fourth child
because moms wasn’t a whore, she was just young and wild
Or tell the kids the truth like
and when I was locked up I cried the whole time
instead of celebrate my crime like I said in this rhyme,
where we stole the black mans lines,
baggy pants cannot hide or stolen subculture
and graffiti art is not a way to prove that your not a vandal
but to prove that this shit nowadays is something that you can’t handle
My Geniration is a bunch of spoiled brats crying because it’s just too easy
I want you girl but its just too easy! You’ve been bad but your just too easy
but your just too easy, and you’ve done everyone but me, way too easy too sleazy
you needed a friend to send your misguided thoughts of how drunk and fucked you got how toss up, all those tattoos and tramp stamps, fellatious champs, whose only knowledge of slam poetry is getting slammed by a poet , while her kid is asleep in the next room wondering whats that man doing to mommy?
will you explain to your little girl that mom just made a series of bad mistakes
and blames it on everybody else but her own lose morals held together by r kelly and usher lil kim and las vegas style sins
 and she says
Im not a stripper just a dancer
Im not a whore just like to drink
I say Well then Im not a genius I  just like to think
That women were actually beautiful intelligent creatures with brains
instead of walking disappointments with coke bottle frames
not all of them are
just a few bad applebums
too dumb to run for fun
making the whole barrel suffer
just a turkey waiting for the cook to stuff her..
Hip Hop is Dead!!

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Flower gurls

Flower Girls

My visual imagery has went in to the contingency

where I set my life up to infinity

saw the lights to divinity

the sky has cried its last tear

and i have drank my last beer

sitting here in my own fear

hoped that I could see clear

but nothing comes to mind

just blankness with in the lines

of the divine with fine wine

given to cloud the mind

good night scorpio

dream of the day that your working hoes

the let go of those how suppose that your too low

for your own good just to let you know

that you can’t go on like a fools

even punks don’t get schooled

but you’ve been fooled more than once

for dumb cunts and phat blunts

that you only hit once

had to give to the runts

don’t worry its that time of the month

where you wear that hat labeled dunce

you just got the be more than a man

more like a machine,

with night wronged dreams

splitting stems through the seams

because nothing is what it seems

I don’t know shit just rice and beans

like ice and greens

for the fight to stay keen

while I lean on forethought’s

 of Morning glory

but that’s only half the damn story

with a verbal orgy

with the part let gory

how many times have we mentally fucked?

she’ like a black hole everything she touched she sucked

from the mpc to my old ford truck

leave me, leave me

 but you need me, need me

to see hibbie gibbees form torches like tiki

weird like freaky, even the hottest chick couldn’t defeat me

and you know this

 I will deflower the lotus

with out a person who can notice

the flow with pain as the center of aerobics

the strings of my guitar hit hard like metals

as I deflower the Honeysuckles pedals

cause she’s loose enough to let you

and not wonder on how to stress you

the Sunflower is the hardest one to grab

cause they blind you with the love you had

for nature

making other girls haters

let not talk about it now talk about it later

because Im the one that’s greater

than your paper

mache flowers

each girl  had her own powers

even though after time her juices went sour

banged my Lotus for six hours

and Im the son of a Rose

so that means I come from along line of playing hoes

Mary was the best one when she grows

in a half stance and a Bgirl pose

like Posey she was my homie

did her back then when she didn’t want to know me

but I still let her blow me

then there was Clover, I did her over and over she wanted me to own her

until we were sober and realized what we had done

picking of her pedals with the light of the sun

just let the water run for fun

as we bathed together

she lied when she said she couldn’t get wetter

and then there was Dandy lion

who I banged so hard till I saw zion

I pulled her leaves until she started dying

the next day she was crying

to do it again  but she wanted to bring her friend

Cherry blossom

and this bitch was awesome

touched her pedals until the both dropped em

the double teamed me it i could stop them

Orlando was right all you had to talk to the first

the you could touch them and lift up her skirt

make them squirt while you work

plowing your field

they don’t want you but some one less real

who make them feel on top

then when your done put them back in their pot

Go find  Poppy because she can make it pop

until its sloppy, dumb girl thinks she got me

but she just another flower made her knees collapse like the twin towers

then there was lilly who let me pluck her silly and then scarlet that

red little harlot that could feel me,deep inside of her natural pride

Like little Lantana who I deflowered and popped like a tropicana

she was nice and sticky kind young and kind of picky but she said baby prick me..

so of course i did the deed went home and hit the weed and planted my seed now the scorpio has been freed…

to plow and live the tao didn’t realize until now and this was how…

 

written by

Guillermo Welsh

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Poems

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