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![Kayleb Lee Chan - Son To Mother [SPOKEN WORD][W.2]](http://img.youtube.com/vi/0fnYN_rrP_s/2.jpg "Kayleb Lee Chan - Son To Mother [SPOKEN WORD][W.2]")
3959,
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) Channel: youtube
0,
03:55,
2009-01-06 10:57:47
Description: UC Berkeley. 11/17/08.
Fam says "FUCK THE JUDGES!"
Words: http://kaylebleechan.blogspot.com/2009/01/ethnic-idol-revised.html
I stumbled a couple times, my 4th time performing LIVE.
Nerve-Wrecking.
Channel: youtube
![Kayleb Lee Chan - a Different Kind[SPOKEN WORD][W.3]](http://img.youtube.com/vi/iMoqjmllRUI/2.jpg "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) Channel: youtube
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) 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 starting April 13, 2008. A new video spoken word/artsy thing will be posted.
My Writer's Book: http://kaylebleechan.blogspot.com
CONCEPT:
We were trying to portray the different characteristics of a person, with mind body and soul by getting into character about trying to talk to a lady and what she see's in us and how we have to do what in order to get her attention, looking for a real lady.
LYRICS (the actual lines):
http://kaylebleechan.blogspot.com/2008/04/entry-107-lady-ft-artisan-collective.html (Less) Channel: youtube
![Kayleb Lee Chan - Two Headed [SPOKEN WORD][W.1]](http://img.youtube.com/vi/YLBaSBTPJsA/2.jpg "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) Channel: youtube
29,
06:58,
2008-05-23 18:51:24
Description: Fuck YOUR ethnic IDOLS!
My Writer's Book: http://kaylebleechan.blogspot.com
LYRICS (the actual lines):
So here is a piece for all the unidentifiable, left aside culture fiends
Looking, for more (More) Fuck YOUR ethnic IDOLS!
My Writer's Book: http://kaylebleechan.blogspot.com
LYRICS (the actual lines):
So here is a piece for all the unidentifiable, left aside culture fiends
Looking, for more than just some icon to be the voice they breathe
We live, we seek. On behalf of who we are, is and be
But I be-not some fact or figure measured by your definition of
Asian
Because I be-just a poet/you know it/And I got a lot/to show for it
And it doesn't matter the bloodline cause race is a fine line
Between skin color and those-who try to look different, between hair colors
Where the Asian hair dye is blond with highlights
And their mind ain't the highlight--Of what's on their head
You're Asian, not Caucasian
Just having blond hair won't make you-that cock…of an Asian...See we raise fists in pride
but separate in unison/Like it would matter if he or she is Chinese, Vietnamese, Cambodian, Laotian, Mien Hmong whatever…
...your genes do not genetically give you abilities, separate nationalities or ensure standards of what’s in those jeans
So do we have to continue to fight among one another?
Racial wars of tears poured in the form of rain and thunderstorms
Even thunderstorms can’t conform a whole nation to come together, only death as we mourn the loss of another: Hurricane Katrina/Tsunami /Tiananmen Square
But us, quote unquote Asians live on the same continent
Eat with the same condiments/Spice/Spice/Rooster Sauce…so forget---all of you
Forget your Khmer Pride, Laotian Pride, whatever pride
Pride: a feeling or deep pleasure derived from ONE's own achievements.
Your racial prides are lies to mask your inability to see and I'm tired of going out to shows where some artists raise fists
to uplift the people.......their people.
I'm tired of sitting in the audience and some individual screams...in my frigging ear, back of my mind like yeah, I'm that race!! YAY (Sarcastic)!
Stop. Think. Just be quiet & and let your mind seed.
Let me repeat the definition...
Pride: a feeling or deep pleasure derived from One’s own achievements…
See we're in a race to find out who is the better race
But I don't know/I thought we were all---part---of the human race
Now this piece ain't about Asians. It's about the amazing
Those who have stepped out of the cultural statistics/Instead of being in number systems, being stuck in the bubble/Where we're darkened in ethnic circles/Of hmm mark Black/Pacific Islander/Hispanic/Other/but...we’re all brothers/Do you/Are you/A percentage in ethnic systems… Are you?
….
And I'm tired of being, just being/I'm/human-being.
Not Asian-being/Human--
Being.
But it’s hard to listen to music or poetry when an individual addresses only certain people, not
THE PEOPLE
I'm talking about: where all my Filipinos at? Where my brothers at?! Where my Chicanos?!
Stop!
Because you should feel foolish for screaming out loud or in your head...Because it is not---about---YOU.
Your trivial computation in the membrane of fixated conversation with stupidity
It is about those who are struggling for true…we’re separated by our failure to perceive we’ve been disembodied by social standings between mark African-American, African, Black, White, Hispanic…what? What are you really?
Nonetheless if I was to somehow get a sample of your blood
Study under microscopes of science…
Will I be able to figure out---you are of a jointed ancestry or of your descent or
your coded in a Crayola box between yellow, white, black, magenta or purple?
…yet we’ve settled for a decent mind while we descent to fail our minds.
…but seriously think outside the box/Microscopic thoughts.........of why you eat, sleep and breathe because we cast more votes on American Idols/Idealistic idols…
...never to ballot our thoughts for the present mind to look beyond racial timelines…we only shoot bullets, not ballot…hurt others…never care
…but then we get tired…
I’m getting tired …
and wished, sometimes I wished I had my own
…Ethnic idol…
to raise fists to and scream in the back of someone else’s ear…
but then again I raise fists because the power of unity does not fare between nationalities,
because I mean it’s all comes down to a race, right?
The finish line is just an inch away, but no trophy worthwhile without your ETHNIC IDOL
But I be/Just a poet/you know it/my own ethnic idol/yet I’ve partitioned my mind to say no.
I’m Individual. (Less) Channel: youtube
![Kayleb Lee Chan - Two Headed [Week 1]](http://img.youtube.com/vi/YLBaSBTPJsA/1.jpg "Kayleb Lee Chan - Two Headed [Week 1]")
15,
04:42,
2008-04-21 20:13:43
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. 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) Channel: youtube
![Kayleb Lee Chan - America's Sweetheart[SPOKEN WORD][W.2 SPL]](http://img.youtube.com/vi/GfJG_3pmnu4/2.jpg "Kayleb Lee Chan - America's Sweetheart[SPOKEN WORD][W.2 SPL]")
22,
02:47,
2008-04-20 13:55:37
Description: click more 4: LYRICS + INFO + ETC.
SPECIAL!!
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 in the (More) click more 4: LYRICS + INFO + ETC.
SPECIAL!!
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 in the video...taped @ 3AM in the morning!!!! Don't be offended by this piece and I was getting into character. Basically it's about how woman are objectifying themselves, certain woman, and how I'm using myspace to tell what young ladies are doing so. It's not meant to offend anyone, only to offend the woman who uphold the misogynistic lifestyle media presents them. They're taught to be America's Sweethearts and not understanding that they're being conditioned to become eye candy and objects for others.
My Writer's Book: http://kaylebleechan.blogspot.com
LYRICS (the actual lines):
I am.
The whore
America's beautiful whore.
Defile my beliefs and
Prostitute the body to be objectified
myspace photo comment fiending posting-
posing in default pictures
writing in bold sMaLl bold italicized lEtTeRs
about "no BITCH ain't got nothing on me!"
No.
I am.
America's beautiful whore.
asking friend requests of the boy
I met in class today
oh looking for love in all the wrong places
thug boys, loud girls just makes the mark
i am
comment on my picture
all ten thousand of my pictures
like my new pose, this new pose
that new pose
look-ain't it sexy?
puckering my lips
sticking out my hips
showing my stomach
angling my face
photoshop-ing the defects
i am.
America's beautiful whore.
made-up product of make-up
the latest make-up of
skinny girls-in
bitchy girls-in
girls who use their mind-out
girls with hearts-out
mtv laguna beach one tree hill
soap opera a daily life of
complaints bitching and moaning
cause all they doing is moaning
for multimedia class action ass taking
girrrrl,
you got something stuck up your butt
all the way up your butt
aw, well that's when you leave the mind
on off-switch closed up
it's goes straight down to the ass
hurts doesn't it,
because that's where the shit comes out
when bull goes in-The BRAIN...
i am.
The whore.
America's beautiful whore
bulletin blocking
not so random
here's my new shit
this my shit
oh yeh this my jam
but switch emotions
fuck boys fuck all boys
i hate boys
shit, i hate em' so much
imma post surveys about what I like
hopefully that boy out there would do all that
and read this
and show me he likes me
i like cats, ice scream
i like
to be treated like some cyber space queen
my emotions are objected by me and me
so yeh, all my info on myspace click once
comment---please
i am
America's beautiful whore
but that's not what my name says
those are acronyms
special letters and html coding symbols
cause that's my symbol-sign
oh you compatible?
love horoscope
but not the whore scope
oh no, now I'm classy
see how i wave the fingers
oh no, I'm sophisticated
see how I walk
talk and eat
I walk like
model-skinny
misogynistic
$25 panties that are only
3 Threads of cloth
I.
Talk like HI-
Class you can not talk to me
Do you have gucci prada and loui v?
and I eat
What magazine corporate designed
music videos strip poles tell me.
Cause actually.
I am
Not america's beautiful whore
But America's
sweetheart..... (Less) Channel: youtube
![Kayleb Lee Chan - Mind Sex[Spoken Word][W.6]](http://img.youtube.com/vi/lwOMTbrEpB8/2.jpg "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) 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 creativity, concept, and if I need better delivery and what should be done more? So the next time, I can up my game.
LUMPIA: DUDE YOUR MIND SEX PIECE IS TOO LONG
KAYLEB: That's good, cause who fucks for one minute anyways, come on now. (meaning you don't have MIND SEX for a couple seconds, it needs to last-all the time)
INFO: It's a dark background..cause it was around 7 at night when recorded...and it just happened to be like that..sorry..if it hurts the eyes.
click more 4: LYRICS + INFO + ETC.
Week 6. 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):
http://kaylebleechan.blogspot.com/2008/05/entry-142-mind-sex-remastered.html (Less) Channel: youtube
11,
01:10,
2008-10-06 23:38:58
Description: Piece:
so i bcome da grnd master of txt
When im hi & drnknin
Fuck im wasted, lol, I'm not even thnkin
And actually rofl, I think this shit is funny cause
I'm about to compose a (More) Piece:
so i bcome da grnd master of txt
When im hi & drnknin
Fuck im wasted, lol, I'm not even thnkin
And actually rofl, I think this shit is funny cause
I'm about to compose a bundle of messages
I'm thinking about you and you and you.
Cause haha we were talking about the last time we got drunk and u were there too!
Sorry I don't mean to cause any situation
But this is just a drunkin txt message
Put my phone down
And ooh
Vibration
Feels prtty funny
I will nvr get used 2 it
u kno the bzz bzz
like a fuking bee.
ooh hi honey...
hold on...
& ppl wonder how i do it
my eyes faded
and i'm supertyping like i'm asian..
well i am
and wat was i sayin
where's everybody... (Less) Channel: youtube
![Kayleb Lee Chan - Hip-Hop Hype[SPOKEN WORD][W.4]](http://img.youtube.com/vi/_PGu3YG4Jxs/2.jpg "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) Channel: youtube
0,
03:38,
2009-03-31 01:43:29
Description: it takes two. you're doing your part in relations, giving your all, more than 50 percent, not asking for anything in return, yet they barely meet the halfway mark, you're on different (More) it takes two. you're doing your part in relations, giving your all, more than 50 percent, not asking for anything in return, yet they barely meet the halfway mark, you're on different pages but you're trying to reach the next chapter of this intimacy; in subsequent its a drag and tag-a-long. you want to be needed, and you're treated as if you aren't needed, and you need that. to obtain what you can't have, to place yourself as the pull in the relationship. you want to be a fighter as well as ... (Less) Channel: youtube
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