Dom’s a iphone
Shawty got her ringtone,
She used to be fam,
I used 2 have my ring on,
Shawty had a benz I had 2 take the rims off,
Relationship is dim who kut the lights off,
Shawty play a lot of sports me I just ball,
Shawty well off im money stakks tall,
Shawty lyke Nas, me Jay-Z,
Screaming one mic, im screaming history,
Im on dark beers, shawty lyke light,
She was my world,
The left 2 my right,
U-C im from LA which means I’m a Bruin,
Shes a Trojan the kondom im choosin,
[Chorus]
Shawty kant win,
Dom the Superstar,
Shawty won’t sin,
Dom got bars,
Shawty got friends,
Dom goes far,
Shawty lyke gin,
Chekk the repertoire
Shawty look ten,
Dom no kar,
Shawty get it in,
Dom know stars,
Shawty sip hen,
Dom breaks jars,
Shawty gotta twin,
Venus Versus Mars,
We live purple and gold we both lyke Lakers,
We both lyke Kobe, We all got haters,
When I’m thinking, shawty got a hunch,
We both drinking, we might be drunk,
Shawty lyke Sierra Mist, me I lyke Sprite,
She kan lemon-lime twist, I kan just write,
Started at the kar, made the bedroom boom,
She loves my songs, she download me on itunes,
I lyke 2 be on top, she lyke it from the bakk,
Mark Antony and Cleopatra,
You kan kall us M.A.C.,
We both so hot watch us melt our souls,
Amazon 2 the Nile just watch the flows,
[Chorus]
Shawty kant win,
Dom the Superstar,
Shawty won’t sin,
Dom got bars,
Shawty got friends,
Dom goes far,
Shawty lyke gin,
Chekk the repertoire
Shawty look ten,
Dom no kar,
Shawty get it in,
Dom know stars,
Shawty sip hen,
Dom breaks jars,
Shawty gotta twin,
Venus Versus Mars,
Thought shawty was kool, she was a loozer in skool,
We were supposed 2 stay 2gether, played me for a fool,
I thought shawty liked Kobe, found owt she lyke Lebron,
Thought shawty was an angel, she shoulda been a pokemon,
She kalled me Superman, I was her hero,
Raging bull, she hates Robert De Niro,
She used 2 love rap,
Left me for the country,
Iphone battling playing Tap Tap,
Said I give her 2 much, shawty threw her hands up,
Shawty got Serena changed the whole game up,
We were inseparable, hands glued 2gether,
Our loves detachable, now we talk whenever,
[Chorus]
Shawty kant win,
Dom the Superstar,
Shawty won’t sin,
Dom got bars,
Shawty got friends,
Dom goes far,
Shawty lyke gin,
Chekk the repertoire
Shawty look ten,
Dom no kar,
Shawty get it in,
Dom know stars,
Shawty sip hen,
Dom breaks jars,
Shawty gotta twin,
Venus Versus Mars,
-Ghastly Dom
Wednesday, March 10, 2010
Hip-Hop does Love Me
Who kares who talks, who kares who listens,
Haters always hate lyke bytches always bytchin,
I'll do what I want so stay owt my kitchen,
No fake ass friends no lies no snitchin,
U wishin, that my ass wood just quit,
My lyfes a never ending road trip,
Fully equipped with a hater proof kit,
I just write my bars, I don't recite or spit,
Ghost writing, casper I'm on my ghastly tip,
Do u write yo own shyt?? Neva have 2 ask me this
kuhz I write so much I should have broken wrists,
With my pen I mentally rearrange a list,
I'm a lil bit if conscious with gansta twist,
The rap game my bytch, verbal abuse her lips,
Throw her in the bakk of my range and dip,
But she aint no flip, she'll neva cheat or split,
She sprung off nygga kuhz of my penmanship,
Kuhz who needs sex when u got this pen 2 kiss,
Its not my goofy laugh its my thoughts u miss,
I kame in2 yo lyfe lyke u made a wish,
The best thing about yo day lyke that morning piss, chea!!
-Ghastly Dom
Haters always hate lyke bytches always bytchin,
I'll do what I want so stay owt my kitchen,
No fake ass friends no lies no snitchin,
U wishin, that my ass wood just quit,
My lyfes a never ending road trip,
Fully equipped with a hater proof kit,
I just write my bars, I don't recite or spit,
Ghost writing, casper I'm on my ghastly tip,
Do u write yo own shyt?? Neva have 2 ask me this
kuhz I write so much I should have broken wrists,
With my pen I mentally rearrange a list,
I'm a lil bit if conscious with gansta twist,
The rap game my bytch, verbal abuse her lips,
Throw her in the bakk of my range and dip,
But she aint no flip, she'll neva cheat or split,
She sprung off nygga kuhz of my penmanship,
Kuhz who needs sex when u got this pen 2 kiss,
Its not my goofy laugh its my thoughts u miss,
I kame in2 yo lyfe lyke u made a wish,
The best thing about yo day lyke that morning piss, chea!!
-Ghastly Dom
FuKK UCLA
I had a horrible Sophmore Year!!
Stikks and stones will break my bones,
No financial aid, no grants and no loans,
All my plans have forever been postponed,
The world talks 2 me in the "u aint shyt" tone,
freesylin on my lyfe, problems off the top of the dome,
Why didn't I just stay at home,
Summer tyme virgin its doing me all wrong,
Premature goals, its getting good but not for long,
U kan feel the pain in this song,
Kant stand or walk I just kant be strong,
Sumthin not right lyke big girls wearing thongs,
Summer after summer and I styll didn't learn,
I'm styll sitting here waiting for my turn,
In murphy financial aid officers trynna b stern,
Fukk it give me the matches watch this shyt burn,
Look in2 my eyes u kan see I'm torn,
I'm battered and worn, owt
I need 2 just skream or showt,
Summer skool is the wrong route,
I shoulda just stayed on someone kouch,
Nikknaming me kalling me oscar the grouch,
Making things worst another insult, ouch,
Kontrolling and pushing buttons lyke dayum mouse,
Lyfe trynna divorce me lyke a bad spouse,
My teachers fukked me, my roommates fukked me
UCLA fukked me, naw
UCLA fukked got me pregnant then left me,
It went in raw,
Took my money while I was giving it jaw,
An I.O.U. Is all I saw,
They trynna stall,
Took my virginity but he won't even kall,
Promises in the summer, now its dayum near fall,
Is it my fault?? I did what he asked for,
Shyt and a lot more,
Feeling lyke ucla's whore,
They got me going bakk and forth,
And its not worth, anything,
Ucla already got a dayyum ring,
Its the pain that sting,
I'm just a little underling,
My thoughts are bubbling,
Which direktion am I heading,
I really don't know,
I'm ucla's hoe,
I kant stand 2 know,
I'm done with this flow...
I'm not one 2 be a bytch,
But uhh ucla raises its hand and makes me twitch,
Uhhh and don't kall me a snitch,
But uhh I'm just tired of they shyt,
Uhh so imma just spit,
Abowt some shyt on my list,
Uhh first off the financial aid officers should just quit,
And my professors kan just slit they wrists,
I guess u kould say I'm on my f ucla tip,
Its kool kuhz imma b outta here in a lil bit,
Just a lil twist, fake ass people I kant stand,
Saying what's up but talking shyt on the other hand,
Fake people seems 2 be a ucla brand,
Friends r fake, teachers 2, all fake lyke disneyland,
Walking down bruin walk 2 much heat,
Need sumthin 2 eat,
This klass keeps putting me 2 sleep,
I'm a kold blooded animal in these streets,
Bars fall owt my mouth lyke baby teeth,
Old lady owt front teaching me abowt history,
Its a mystery,
rooted in the past lyke a oak tree,
Expensive edukation all these hi ass fees,
how u gonna teach me when u kant see,
If u kould see, u wood know, that I'm no foe,
Lyke trynna beat a komputer at tic-tac-toe,
Its just impossible,
blakk people are always held responsible,
All these random fakts are intangible,
And according 2 my estimation,
Whyte people are the minority of this nation,
Racism in the U.S. Will never see eradication,
Self-empowerment is how I bring the man humiliation,
Marches, protest, strikes,
Eklektik group of demonstrations,
Just trynna stop the fumigating, of my people,
Im just wonderig when will racism be illegal??
Piece for My Dad
R.I.P. David T. Hampton I (My Father)
Whoever he is he took what wasn't his,
He took him from his wife and his kids,
my dad gone for life lyke he is doing a bid,
I styll remember all the nights spent at his krib,
Now I got nuthin 2 look up 2, I believed in u,
Snatched away my dreams, they will never kome true,
If he is real then this whole tyme he knew,
Styll let it happen, what kould you do,
I question him, how kould he do that 2 my mom,
Fukk that how kould you do me wrong,
Let my dad go lyke a played owt song,
He was changing, our relationship was looking bright,
Now he gone 7 years later shyt styll not ryght
If that's konsidered right then forget right, I might
Just say forget the world 2night,
Bang bang I'm gone extinguish my light,
No more dominik erase his life,
Where's the reset button,
Fingertips on it, I'm touchin,
Sign me up from the heaven or hell luncheon,
I'm gone its over no need for fussin,
I'm kursing 2 the sky hands held high,
Yellin over and over, how u let him DIE!!
How kould let him go, didn't u hear my skream,
I'll never get 2 play on a father-son softball team,
He died from a dayum 9mm magazine,
I was so innocent I was barely a teen,
He was my angel he had me under his wing,
Welp he gone, now listen 2 the fat lady sing,
-Ghastly Domo
Whoever he is he took what wasn't his,
He took him from his wife and his kids,
my dad gone for life lyke he is doing a bid,
I styll remember all the nights spent at his krib,
Now I got nuthin 2 look up 2, I believed in u,
Snatched away my dreams, they will never kome true,
If he is real then this whole tyme he knew,
Styll let it happen, what kould you do,
I question him, how kould he do that 2 my mom,
Fukk that how kould you do me wrong,
Let my dad go lyke a played owt song,
He was changing, our relationship was looking bright,
Now he gone 7 years later shyt styll not ryght
If that's konsidered right then forget right, I might
Just say forget the world 2night,
Bang bang I'm gone extinguish my light,
No more dominik erase his life,
Where's the reset button,
Fingertips on it, I'm touchin,
Sign me up from the heaven or hell luncheon,
I'm gone its over no need for fussin,
I'm kursing 2 the sky hands held high,
Yellin over and over, how u let him DIE!!
How kould let him go, didn't u hear my skream,
I'll never get 2 play on a father-son softball team,
He died from a dayum 9mm magazine,
I was so innocent I was barely a teen,
He was my angel he had me under his wing,
Welp he gone, now listen 2 the fat lady sing,
-Ghastly Domo
I Love My Last Name!!
"My last name is the lyfe I wanna live,
My last name is the gift I wanna give,
My last name will be with my kids,
My last name will be worth 10 bids,
My last name is what my momma said,
My last name is why my dad is dead,
My last name my last name is my legacy,
My last name is Hampton no privacy,
If u had my last name u would know,
So my last my name is just for show,
Never growing tired of it,
But looking for her 2 share it with
Last name Hampton Chea!!"
My last name is the gift I wanna give,
My last name will be with my kids,
My last name will be worth 10 bids,
My last name is what my momma said,
My last name is why my dad is dead,
My last name my last name is my legacy,
My last name is Hampton no privacy,
If u had my last name u would know,
So my last my name is just for show,
Never growing tired of it,
But looking for her 2 share it with
Last name Hampton Chea!!"
-Ghastly Dom
R.I.P. HiP-HoP
How I Feel About Hip-Hop, More Koming Soon
And now I live alone,
I live in a hip-hop free zone,
2 shots of rap and now its all gone,
But I miss u lyke u were family,
Almost lyke I lost a daddy,
Hip-hop sons are dirty,
All the lyrics trashy,
Thanks jerks are yall happy,
Hip-hop dead this kant b,
Where is talib kwali,
And what happened 2 the ROC.
Not abowt lyriks just money,
I remember when brenda had a baby,
This ratchet musik just a beat,
Made 2 get u owt yo seat,
But not made for u 2 think,
Mindless teens just blink,
Killed the game lyke a rotten tree,
Metaphor-less raps,
Not made for u 2 think consciously,
So Salute 2 tupac and B.I.G.
And R.I.P. Rap!! now weep,
Beep beep goes the sound of the jeep,
Lets all kill the autotune,
Illamtik used 2 blast in my room,
I'm tired of kryin for you,
Suicide I wood die for you
-Ghastly Dom
Do Ghost have Hearts??
Thoughts about my Battles with Love...
She kalled me her love advancement,
She an email I'm just another attachment,
She smiled kuhz she knew I was rappin,
She was with my friend b4 I knew what was happening,
When I see him he always laughing,
My heart and mind u knew they were krashin,
Sidekikk chikk tmobile no service and,
They in my mini feed just publishing,
Kall me a fool for rushing in,
Now I'm drinking my sorrows away just stumbling,
Huddle in, not trynna settle in,
All girls I'm punishing,
Its all yo fault for ruining,
My soul my heart my tranquility,
Kant stand a bytch look what u did 2 me,
Women and me got so much history,
But its all styll a mystery,
Through all the sorrow and misery,
U dictate my heart lyke a tyranny,
i hear my heart beat in my head,
i got love on my mind,
but not this tyme, please let love leave,
kant see my heart thats y i wear no sleeves,
love seems 2 weaken my knees,
what kould it be, y is it so nosey,
asleep in my bed makes it self cosy,
dont know why it chose me, am i its only,
person,
who runs from love, dont sit there and judge,
i never choose it i pikk none of the above,
kant skrub, it wont budge, no matter how long you sit in that tub,
Love seems 2 do what it wants,
leaves you now and komes bakk in a month,
even when im laying down it will make my ass jump,
never had acne but plenty of love bumps,
Not the type 2 be krazy watch me perform a love stunt,
Love sniffed me owt it went on a heart hunt,
im addikted 2 that love junk, bag it up throw it in a trunk,
trynna get rid of it, im skared you kan kall me a punk,
me and love im so dayum done, sorrow love's son,
Im just a step dad i kould never be number one,
0-2 im a loozer, but if i didnt find love then who WON??
-Ghastly Domo
She kalled me her love advancement,
She an email I'm just another attachment,
She smiled kuhz she knew I was rappin,
She was with my friend b4 I knew what was happening,
When I see him he always laughing,
My heart and mind u knew they were krashin,
Sidekikk chikk tmobile no service and,
They in my mini feed just publishing,
Kall me a fool for rushing in,
Now I'm drinking my sorrows away just stumbling,
Huddle in, not trynna settle in,
All girls I'm punishing,
Its all yo fault for ruining,
My soul my heart my tranquility,
Kant stand a bytch look what u did 2 me,
Women and me got so much history,
But its all styll a mystery,
Through all the sorrow and misery,
U dictate my heart lyke a tyranny,
i hear my heart beat in my head,
i got love on my mind,
but not this tyme, please let love leave,
kant see my heart thats y i wear no sleeves,
love seems 2 weaken my knees,
what kould it be, y is it so nosey,
asleep in my bed makes it self cosy,
dont know why it chose me, am i its only,
person,
who runs from love, dont sit there and judge,
i never choose it i pikk none of the above,
kant skrub, it wont budge, no matter how long you sit in that tub,
Love seems 2 do what it wants,
leaves you now and komes bakk in a month,
even when im laying down it will make my ass jump,
never had acne but plenty of love bumps,
Not the type 2 be krazy watch me perform a love stunt,
Love sniffed me owt it went on a heart hunt,
im addikted 2 that love junk, bag it up throw it in a trunk,
trynna get rid of it, im skared you kan kall me a punk,
me and love im so dayum done, sorrow love's son,
Im just a step dad i kould never be number one,
0-2 im a loozer, but if i didnt find love then who WON??
-Ghastly Domo
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