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KayLEb TiMe!!

01:24,

2008-04-14 03:35:36

Description: doing Kayleb sayings

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Kayleb in a cage

12,

00:54,

2007-12-30 11:33:20

Description: Watch as kayleb formes into fetile postion and curls in da cage of my dog sammy

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Kayleb's life through a camera 2003-Jan 07!

04:30,

2007-08-01 17:21:22

Description: Enjoy some footage I've recorded of Kayleb since he was born from 2003 to his 4th birthday in Jan 26th 2007!!

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Kayleb Lee Chan - Mind Sex[Spoken Word][W.6]

21,

05:34,

2008-05-17 21:19:57

Description: Can't be there to upload Sunday busy but here some MIND SEX! P.S. - The Sunday Spits are meant to track my progress in creativity and delivery and everything else. So tell me if you like the (More)

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Tags: chan elevate fornicate hip-hop hiphop kayleb lee mind new philosophy sex spoken think word

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Slideshow of baby KayLeb

05:15,

2009-10-02 10:24:42

Description: Pics of Mah Boy kayleb!

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Kayleb Lee Chan - Son To Mother [SPOKEN WORD][W.2]

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07:14,

2008-04-20 01:22:16

Description: click more 4: LYRICS + INFO + ETC. Week 2. Every Sunday starting April 13, 2008. A new video spoken word/artsy thing will be posted. Info: This is a piece. All right, info IS IN the video. (More) click more 4: LYRICS + INFO + ETC. Week 2. Every Sunday starting April 13, 2008. A new video spoken word/artsy thing will be posted. Info: This is a piece. All right, info IS IN the video. My Writer's Book: http://kaylebleechan.blogspot.com LYRICS (the actual lines): "Mom...why do people hurt each other?" and my mother stands there quiet as the warm breeze brushes against her hair she crouches to look up at me, never want to look down on me her son, her intellectual heir she doesn't want to speak and i can tell by her calmness she wants to say the right thing but the evils in our hearts and personal greed makes her shed a tear and everyday is the same thrown 360 degrees 7 days a week 24 hours OF a day she's a single mother and as her son stands there an innocent child, full of light full of energy wishes he too can nurture his mother with the same nature she has taught him she slowly takes a hold of hands and says, "son, you are my child as they are my child people are people, no matter how tall, how small how bitter or sweet, respectful or wild" but I can tell she clouds her world away from mine and only half of my light will ever shine on her world while the other sleeps in darkness but i want to ask her a million questions before i can speak she places a finger upon my lips before i can speak she hugs me but I feel cold and I feel rage because my mother loves humanity and oh the humanity that destroys the essence she breathes while they pollute her soil, her roots with black gold they want black gold to feed their mechanical machinery that stats shows kills at least 2 of their automotive pilots every minute... 2 dead every single minute of a day just riding in a vehicle and they feed their cotton greens with product of child laborers who builds fashionable covers for our deformed physiques that over eats on the value meal value meal... VALUE MEAL?! and that's the deal a world overpopulated with obesity and one coffee shop on every corner to caffeinate the lazy unfair trade of coffee beans so bucks can fill in the cups of a star-but plaster these massive walls of super MARTS FUCKING WAL-MART. you made mother fall for your low prices low prices, everyday... low everything. low wages, low healthcare you're just fucking low. and what about our children who believes junior prom, senior ball is a night to remember when junior is just the prop of a plastered multimedia rendered to teach our kids to be cool is to smoke, to drink and fuck up life before you understand what is right and what is wrong you grow into the next phase to become a dear old senior in an elders home and the only ball in the cotton ball you knit from the fitted mindset that lived in high school memories varsity boys and cheerleader girls are just empty vessels who never graduated in maturity and while one in six teenagers believe reality t.v. will make them famous ain't that something? one in six of all our children believe t.v. is more important being famous is more important and at least 54 children collectively get expelled from school a year for bringing.. a weapon they rather arm themselves with cold metal rather than hard covered books be a crook or hook- so mother please let me shine light through your clouds you've shrouded me with i can see i can see clearly let me, save you because these other children do not love you because even today they seem not to be able to land their minds that another third world child still dies from land mines the war is never over the one-third of it is still fighting in civil disputes the other producing the last profiting and our children taints their native tongue with fingertips and text messages but not realizing at least ten languages die out.. each and every year.. speak up my child speak up and i smile. that's what i am happy to hear while mother turns a tear into power she let out her cries in the form of natural disasters she cries out for her fellow sisters who become an item on auctions a tenth of a million every year becomes sex slaves 2 million mutilated to not feel pleasure and so mother is tired tired of this humanity so she still clouds me with her sugar-coated stories while she deals with this herself she calls it global warming. but slowly this son, this bright yellow glowing sun awaits the day and as he pulls for his mother to come closer evidently to give her the warm hug and shine his light all around her world and the day he has revenge for mother, mother earth, mother nature mother, these people won't hurt you anymore (Less)

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Kayleb Lee Chan - Hip-Hop Hype[SPOKEN WORD][W.4]

14,

03:01,

2008-05-04 21:21:59

Description: Yehs. uhm haha, last weeks was a doosy, i'm was kinda ill when this video was made too. (in the beginning..i cussed out jeff haha and at the end haha my tummy growled that's why we laughed) (More) Yehs. uhm haha, last weeks was a doosy, i'm was kinda ill when this video was made too. (in the beginning..i cussed out jeff haha and at the end haha my tummy growled that's why we laughed) FEATURING MARTIN LAU & Mr. Gooey. click more 4: LYRICS + INFO + ETC. Week 3. Every Sunday starting April 13, 2008. A new video spoken word/artsy thing will be posted. My Writer's Book: http://kaylebleechan.blogspot.com LYRICS (the actual lines): So I- Would like to address the issue and I'll do it in a way that fits you- An elementary attitude with an immediate style that imitates: creative, Well- Tries to imitate- And you're fitted like you're lost in the middle-Color codes off and a fashion sense that's minimal The outfit of tall tee's that don't fit you--- YA LOOK LIKE YOU HAVE ON A GODDAMN DRESS! (Whew.Excuse my language) Yet it's the so called hip-hop uniform, conformed to copycats that copy cats And that's that, a matter of fact, Wondering when "GETTACLUE" would get a clue Exposed to the COMMON cool They finally copped some creative recs, heck- After it started to get some hype..riiiight And I'm not hating, just belaying the information to these hip-hop fools who pick up the new kicks, to probe a new identity but wearing colorful kicks, tee's and a baseball cap, don't make you the hip-hop cat and what happened to your designer hoodies? You run around with a bandana or a HUGE scarf around your neck, got me choking, laughing at a fashion wreck--- if its really that cold, wear a freaking sweater if it's really that hot, my fashions better and if you call that swagger, definition is slang for uglier- so you got yourself some swagger? Damn. Admitting to be schooled by a trendsetter I am-flexible to the times Wore blazers when you wore hype Wore vintage when you wore white I had- Faded jeans and you had-the fake identity You followed music videos I made---music videos* And putting in syllables that match the next word ain't writing- ...Be...Me.. He...She...Eaaassssy.... You're not an MC when you rhyme over an instrumental beat And I remember when they had on grillz Cooked up-to cover up yellow and charcoaled teeth It's like some malfunction for braces For folks to hide their faces Embrace the difference, you're the same lame That looks like one another, just on a different street Walking on the same beat, wearing the same fit A different face, but a similar grace Disgrace to the hip-hop energy Where break dancing, mcing, djing, and graffiti Made and gave the culture its entity You just fucked it all up with your stupidity Hype beasts that made cool..COLD. And this is my opinion. Hip-hop is Break dancing mcing djing and graffiti art, A movement that started movements that moved men That made the activism hip with the added artistic hop And you're not hip-hop, you're rap. Wrapped in the concept Of money car clothes and hoes- That's my opinionated fact. I'm hip-hop, you're not And that's a wrap. (Less)

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Kayleb Lee Chan - a Different Kind[SPOKEN WORD][W.3]

12,

06:12,

2008-04-27 20:51:45

Description: This was a first shot, cause it's late and its dark, been a LONG WEEKEND. It's a doosey, dope piece, wasn't delivered well. click more 4: LYRICS + INFO + ETC. Week 3. Every Sunday (More) This was a first shot, cause it's late and its dark, been a LONG WEEKEND. It's a doosey, dope piece, wasn't delivered well. click more 4: LYRICS + INFO + ETC. Week 3. Every Sunday starting April 13, 2008. A new video spoken word/artsy thing will be posted. My Writer's Book: http://kaylebleechan.blogspot.com LYRICS (the actual lines): spoken word? really... No really. SPOKEN WORD.. is about THE SPOKEN not the word, but how the formation is chosen Mashed up and thrown as slogans Spits actually fly and the speaker is choking Slurring words and his/her loud speech is a bit provoking And I hear mm, and mm again and again Snapping fingers like they knowing What the fuck is going on No spoken word, is just SPOKEN So it matters how LOUD you are And the louder you are in a competition you're the chosen and the craftier your speech Becomes speechless If you can't speak. Spoken Word..? really? And yes I'm poking at the fucking idea An idea that's been fucking with my ideals so fuck the loud poet! cause all they have is projection but i want to communicate with you with my words and be heard with them not with how loud i can scream So my minds made up and i ain't making this shit up... it's one of those times when i write, read it, and then rhyme but i mean, should i just spit off the top of my head? i didn't come prepared so sorry, but i'm prepared to rock, jam, vibe whatever, ya feel? and i'm vibing on 5 feet 5 point 5 and an optic drive to surpass the rest but don't test it, because i detest the facts and figures cause i mean, i'm not trying to rap... or do spoken word i'm just a poet.. my vocal abilities aren't up to par to rap far and I'm just the word, thus i'm not spoken. word. and then again I'm not those guys or gals who vibe and say that its this year its their year and i'm like... you said that last year, and the year before that and the year before that, and all the way back before you started you idea's flatulation. like fart. goes out and wreaks of bullshit. full of shit right? joking joking. and you may thinking i might be cocky but i least i got the balls to rock these intellectual minds and get them to listen but listen, is spoken word... LOUD VOCAL ABILITIES, RUN ON SENTENCES AND CUTTING DESCRIPTIVE WORDS/RHYMES? VIOLENTLY SEEPING SEEKING AND HE/SHE MOVES THE ARMS LIKE THIS BREATHE SEEK VENOM CHOKES ME nope. or is poetry soft beautiful, skin deep or imma cut you, i hate you type of shhhhhh listen. I mean creatively speaking I'm speaking of creation Formation of words Letters beget verses And rhymes are just syllables To repeat itself in similar chimes that's fine... as long as you just ain't snapping to.. controversial pieces fast speaking out the mouth and onto the mic cause that mean you just like the sound of voices being specifically right and the tone hits...but that isn't it, is it? So I mean I wanted to be different Well I am different I'm proud to be different I'm brown. Tall...well in my world... Smart...again, in my world... Goofy... not disney world fantasy that seeps the young mind to believe princesses are loved by all creatures, ugly and beautiful, but then gets kidnapped and then saved by some prince... shoot. where the prince come from? a little cameo. so i guess this is my cameo and i came to save spoken word royalty with my goofy, dorky off the wall poetry i mean, poetry doesn't need saving it's grass roots and all and I just wanted to say that randomness spits off the top of the tongue but I wanted to be a different kind of poet not LOUD speaking poet not tongue twister poet not mr.flash talking speed spitting poet not the controversial mm, snap snap to it poet not emo not love sickening not violent spitting not arms waving around like I'm some super cool pop-locker no. i'm just me. i do me. not cocky. just a little over confident in his speech i mean who wouldn't be crazy enough to get all happy that their different i like being different just means i'm not the same and no duplicates cause i don't want to be compared and be told, "oh man, your like the next whoever that dude was that was famous" i would like my own standing as ever should.. to be a different KIND. (Less)

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Kayleb Lee Chan - LADY [SPOKEN WORD][W.5]

16,

05:16,

2008-05-11 00:59:34

Description: Collab!!! this was suppose to be a 5 person video. but we cut it to 3...so if u're confused let me know. Ending is hilarious. click more 4: LYRICS + INFO + ETC. Week 3. Every Sunday (More)

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Kayleb Lee Chan - Two Headed [SPOKEN WORD][W.1]

15,

04:42,

2008-04-13 16:55:30

Description: click more 4: LYRICS + INFO + ETC. Week 1. Every Sunday starting April 13, 2008. A new video spoken word/artsy thing will be posted. Info: Off the top of the head w/ some changes while I was (More) click more 4: LYRICS + INFO + ETC. Week 1. Every Sunday starting April 13, 2008. A new video spoken word/artsy thing will be posted. Info: Off the top of the head w/ some changes while I was spitting, forgot the lines. On top of Brandon's car outside of a school. Featuring Jeffrey sitting there, being Jeffrey. and Brandon on the CAMERA. This piece is basically about the male and his two heads. One at the top and one at the bottom and how you should look for a guy that has both. Brains and Balls, because you want someone at your level of intelligence and that same time is attracted with his 5 senses to yours, a body that makes him senseless. 2 heads, yes, is always better than one and that the whole ordeal of the piece, no major breakdown, simple just like that and spread out into a story. My Writer's Book: http://kaylebleechan.blogspot.com LYRICS (the actual lines): Now before you go ahead to conclude the conclusive Let me, at ruse the thought process to peruse this My red cheeks, its rosiness only to blossom my shyness among the bosoms You've outstretched your heart beyond my confusion You say, "I don't talk to little boys, I'm a grown woman" Damn. I'm a little boy. So I'm screwed, trying to unlock this combination Grown woman + Little Boy. It doesn't go... So I say... Ma'am. No no no. Miss. Please excuse my intrusion, your speech left in confusion I'm not understanding your point-of-view So don't think for a second I was only objected by your heavenly physique Sometimes my head just zone out to solid poetry... She says "Aw, that's cute...but which head you really thinking with, hun" And I'm like benevolent to this, seeing this intelligent design of hers' materialize And I'm confiding, using my real eyes to realize, this is real guys So I say in soft sincere words "Miss, have you heard the saying, 2 heads are better than one" Her eyes wide, curious she seems Brown eyes converse with me to continue my demeanor So I say, "My mind is top choice to voice my most inner intellect It can't help but to intel intelligence And I'm telling you, this head is used for relevance Relentless, my options is be pleased with mind sex The kind, to be elevated with independence Intended is the fact that it's more important to be stimulated In conversation and chillaxing. So relax, cause I, too, like to be captivated also in bodily religion Intense our most inner feelings of attraction interior manufacturing And exterior satisfaction Because I think with both my heads Cause if I didn't, your left with one brain dead.... part II. She looks me up and down, from head to toe "You somehow managed to pull it off" Now I don't know whether to take this as a compliment Or take off with confidence... Or is this friendly criticism.... And then she says, "I suppose, you never can judge a book by its cover" I rolled my eyes, oh brother... See now I'm just pissed First, she somehow denounces my attire And then analyzed my demeanor!? She smiles. As if she's read my mind "I like the way- you give me head" My eyes wide, when that happen? She then says, "I like the way you give me head, you triggered the mind set Give me brain rather than give me bull I like, how you provoke the intelligence Makes me want to kiss you and tell my friends this I like, how you ain't afraid to be outspoken It makes me smile, because of your colorful vocab, your intelligent design spoke from within" And I'm like... awwwwwwwwwwwwwww I'm blushing now She got me all giddified.. So we're head to head Intoxicated in each other... *breathe* Brain freeze! My whole thought process is interrupted She says, "So why is two heads better than one" I smiled. "Well there are two different sub-categories to this.. First, head one is headed by the fact that I actually use my head head two is defined by using the other as a rod of attraction Because I like to be turned on in more ways than one" She chuckled. "Then what's the second?" "Well, that's where you and I, two heads are better than one" (Less)

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