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Tuesday, January 8, 2008

The Good life

What is the good life really...everybody has there own persception on what the good life is...We all live different lives right...so somebody good life could be somebody's bad... i say that the good life is living the life the way you want according to your standards and your happiness...If you want money and fame thats's your good life....If you just want to have the basic resourrces then thats your good life.... The good life to me is me having peace in this world to be content with things. I don't haev to be happy as long as I get what I want and need sometimes and the others around me are happy then i'm living the good life. Although money does play a factor so i would have a good amount of money invested in good areas' This is the good life... because like 50 cent. He told Kanye to gon head and switch the style up and if they hate then let them hate and watch the money pile up...
~T@T@-ill-Nana

Tuesday, December 11, 2007

What a poem

Ain’t kno poem stupid you don’t know how people feel…
I’m not tryna come at you I’m jus keeping shit real….
Poems are for tha heart and the soul…..
For you 2 cum and call somebody a fake poet thast jus wrong…
2 say sumbody poem is wack
Maybe you need to take a nap and go relax ‘
Before you start talkin shit about dis poem dis poet that…
You don’t kno peoples lives go face tha facts….
I’m not sayin you wrong ….
But to make dis shit short and brief and not long….
Poems is Poem…everybodies own…
They are what they are not wat you want

How you make me feel

Even wen your miles away da feelin of wonderin
if you want me or not is here and never goes away...
Sweet love we make cherishing the moment...
but as time goes by the moment fades away....
Chills thru my body sentiual touches...
Loving dis feeling then the feelin goes away
My mind constantly rumaging thru old thoughts
past heartbreaks, past wrongs...and this feelings here to stay...
Why must you be everything I want "we" dats not in life...
The one dats feels so right but mentally is killing me so wrong...
Do you care that your stares to other females..
it's like im not there
you change the conversation
but it still doesn't change our relations...
the ashameness I feel wen you around me
like were not together like dere is no "we"
Why does the love we share hurt oh so bad..
why is the feeling i'm alwys left wit sad...
Tearing me up inside.... Tearing me up inside
Why why why....do i continue....
it's like returning to painful venue...
the venue that I love to hate...
Cus i hate to love you...
Jealousy over powers my problems
cus i have so much to be jealous of...
how i'm not dem how they got more of you den me..
how you didn't shy away from feelins towards them in public
Am I that ugli,out of shaped, not enough indian in me
our have my insecurites taken over...
your the reason for dis feelin
dis feelin i feel everyday
this why i feel dere is no reason to be
You and TEY
~Teylor Cooper~ Aug10,2007

How you make me feel

Even wen your miles away da feelin of wonderin
if you want me or not is here and never goes away...
Sweet love we make cherishing the moment...
but as time goes by the moment fades away....
Chills thru my body sentiual touches...
Loving dis feeling then the feelin goes away
My mind constantly rumaging thru old thoughts
past heartbreaks, past wrongs...and this feelings here to stay...
Why must you be everything I want "we" dats not in life...
The one dats feels so right but mentally is killing me so wrong...
Do you care that your stares to other females..
it's like im not there
you change the conversation
but it still doesn't change our relations...
the ashameness I feel wen you around me
like were not together like dere is no "we"
Why does the love we share hurt oh so bad..
why is the feeling i'm alwys left wit sad...
Tearing me up inside.... Tearing me up inside
Why why why....do i continue....
it's like returning to painful venue...
the venue that I love to hate...
Cus i hate to love you...
Jealousy over powers my problems
cus i have so much to be jealous of...
how i'm not dem how they got more of you den me..
how you didn't shy away from feelins towards them in public
Am I that ugli,out of shaped, not enough indian in me
our have my insecurites taken over...
your the reason for dis feelin
dis feelin i feel everyday
this why i feel dere is no reason to be
You and TEY
~Teylor Cooper~ Aug10,2007

Saturday, December 8, 2007

Games....

You was in dis realtionship as if we were playin monopoly....

I waz da car you waz exactly wat you acted like a dog....

But then you took my piece and ran tracks all over me....

who do you think you are you ain't dr.seuss 1 fish 2 fish red fish blue fish

1 nigga plays a gurl 1 nigga all he want is da pearl....You know who you are

you kno who i'm speakin on...

You played da came sorry and i let yo piece come ta my home ....

now we back in da game of life....but the you left me alone...

now i'm playin troulble on my on....You play games you da

best....theres no beggers are chooser you may win the games....

But think about why i'm alwys callin you LOSER!!!



~Teylor Cooper~

Tuesday, November 27, 2007

Um this is all new to me I taking a beat making class for a trimester at Oasis High school. Making this blog is a part of it. I dont' really have much to say but hi adn these are my beats