Militant Black Rhymes

The Burnerz - Cops Hate Kidz

2009-04-07T16:20:00.001-07:00

This Is Change

2009-03-30T11:16:00.000-07:00

I have nothing to gain, no agenda to push
But president Obama is too much like Bush
The troops are still in Iraq and the torture remains
The renditions haven’t stopped, so many people detained
Kidnapped to black sites to be held indefinite
The Constitution is trashed with every court precedent
The rule of law is for the cattle, the slaves
So many activists shook, changing the way they behave
With Obama came change to many people’s distaste
Oppression and tyranny now has a black face
The New World Order’s agenda is on a roll
Now that imperialism has gotten some soul
Congress just passed a bill for compulsory service
They just brought back the draft are you nervous?
The Congressional Black Caucus has sold us out
Despite government covering bad loans, bankers stole your house
With many in foreclosure, others with nowhere to live
For corporate criminals, government has trillions to give
No matter who’s president, they’re all corporate whores
Preparing the population to fight in corporate wars
You’ll be another veteran they’ll call you a hero
When your tour is done, VA withholds the deniro
Obama’s nice words are so soothing and slick
One thing hasn’t changed is the political tricks.

-Aquil Aziz
Copyright © 2009

You Are A Terrorist

2009-03-24T12:58:00.000-07:00

If you're a preacher of truth, you are a terrorist
If you wake up our youth, you are a terrorist
If you make government nervous, you are a terrorist
If you do community service, you are a terrorist
Carry a constitution in your pocket, you are a terrorist
Pull the television plug from the socket, you are a terrorist
If you want injustice to fall, you are a terrorist
If you support Ron Paul, you are a terrorist
If you hate anything evil, you are a terrorist
If you're against torturing people, you are a terrorist
Having a "suspicious" look makes you a terrorist
If you're a common street crook, you are a terrorist
If you refuse to sell-out, you are a terrorist
If you condemned the bailouts, you are a terrorist
Talk about the evil of whites, you are a terrorist
If you're for human rights, you are a terrorist
From Bush to Obama, which dirtbag is bigger?
How many of you are willing to pull that trigger?

-Aquil Aziz
Copyright 2009

Militance Still Intact

2009-03-16T06:27:00.000-07:00

In the Name of Allah, whitey’s still the devil
Where righteousness exists, whitey’s the number one rebel
Although I’m not perfect, for I have sinned
I won’t take Caucasians as a brother or friend
I don’t love whitey, I don’t trust whitey
I’d rather get a gat and go bust whitey
Despite having a president whose skin is black
Dealing with issues of race, the courage he lacks
The devilish police have stepped up their attacks
With Obama’s election comes the ignoring of facts
There’s this sudden chatter that America’s for all
You expect me to believe that racism has stalled
You expect me to believe whites consider us their equal
When they still look at us as subhuman people
After all their evil whitey expects us to forget
A thinking Black man, whitey views as a threat
The devil threatens our families all the time
But their wives and kids are as vulnerable as mine
In the Name of Allah this petition I pray
Keep all the believers safe by night and day.

-Aquil Aziz
Copyright © 2009

Breakdown FM-23 Joints to Get U Through The Day #1

2008-10-05T21:23:00.000-07:00

Fighting Cracker Oppression

2008-08-18T17:08:00.000-07:00

Guns to their heads now shoot those crackers
When they approach your ride shoot those car jackers
Now the rhymes I spit will make you mad
I shoot white boys like Danny, Bud and Chad
Time to ride for our future and run up on them
A devil is a devil lets gun up on them
With whitey and the cops this man ain’t down
Collapsing to the ground and dead with one round
Now the sniper is back Allah be praised
On a rooftop yelling, “freedom” my fist is raised
The spirit of Allah flows hot in my veins
Guns to devils head’s, I blow out their brains
For those before us it’s time to ride
From our future, our destiny we can no longer hide
Creepin’ on crackers so late in the night
Defense against oppression is a God-given right.

Aquil Aziz
Copyright © 2008

Lethal Anger

2008-08-17T16:42:00.000-07:00

So tired of the lies and propaganda that whitey reverberates
Like birds eating worms, I simply regurgitate
I’m the nerd you hate hijacking trucks I’ll steal your freight
Fuck you devils; death to the president, death to the state
Allah-U-Akbar yes indeed God is great
Death to the president, death to the state
Using white bitches as bait, now my trap is set
This rescue attempt is on crackers will never forget
A flash of death from the womb to the tomb
SWAT and the bitches died when the building went BOOM!
Like the Manhattan skyline there’s plenty of room
Of falling towers and dollars, America is doomed
Whitey’s that filthy devil disgracing their own nation
With senators getting sucked off by men at Union Station
Integration with devils has brought self-destruction so lethal
And some of you niggas is as evil as white people.

Aquil Aziz
Copyright © 2008

Revolutionary Betrayal

2008-08-17T16:32:00.000-07:00

What made the Secret Service suddenly run-out?
A soldier walking past the white house with his gun-out
The president talk smack then hides like a bitch
From C-4 to mercury time to hit the switch
Can’t mess with Obama, don’t listen to Flo-Rida
But I’ll do you crackers just like al Qaida
Freedom of speech has brought nothing but trouble
Suddenly white neighborhoods are smoldering piles of rubble
Punks get boot-out and devils get threw-out
With cops from L.A. to New York, time for a shoot-out
This is what it is but you don’t like-it
Water in your reservoirs, I’ve decided to spike-it
From the boarded up window several shots were fired
When the smoke cleared five cops turned up expired
For all those fools who snitched-on-me
Got all mad and turned bitch-on-me
Turned me in to the feds to try and get rich-on-me
As fags wanting dicks you decided to switch-on-me
They couldn’t hold me, their system glitched-on-me
Worse than crabs on genitals you tried to itch-on-me
From the smell of your breath, them salads you toss-a-lot
Blazing through cop spots like Revolver Ocelot!

Aquil Aziz
Copyright © 2008

Bitch Ass President

2008-08-12T01:12:00.000-07:00

With a butter-knife, the president I'm chasin'
He was screaming like a bitch running from Jason
He spoke of courage and sacrifice for American glory
If it involved him that was a different story
Would the president sacrifice his life for American liberty?
He talks about freedom but his action's weak on delivery
Watching your rights and your freedoms dissipate
With the baseless measures the government initiates
Your politicians are in collusion with your president
He's a terrorist thug, do he make you feel hesitant?
He's a drunk, a drug addict, a lying bitch
On the ass of humanity, he is that itch
NSA computer glitch, tracking our emails and tapping our telephones
Like Macauley Caulkin, we think we're home alone?
Truth be known, you don't think it's getting scary?
The FBI seizing your records from public libraries
They get your medical records and monitor internet activity
The innocent are seized into indefinate captivity
Bush promised security but were you expecting this?
Neo-con clowns get mad when Bush gets dissed
Are you pissed? Creepin' on Bush with a butter-knife
Watch him scream like a bitch, hiding behind his wife.

Aquil Aziz
Copyright © 2006

This Man is Deep - A message to the Hip Hop Grassroots from former Political Prisoner & Black Panther Dhoruba Bin Wahad

2008-08-12T01:09:00.000-07:00

American Security

2008-08-12T00:54:00.000-07:00

A knife to your neck and you're on your knees
You're on television crying "no" and "please"
You were taken hostage in a combat zone
Bush did nothing now you're on your own
You got a great a job that paid real nice
Before the eyes of the world your head was sliced
Bush don't care and he won't protect-you
And he made no attempts to come and get-you
As thousands of people are sent to the slaughter
You think Bush would sacrifice his own daughters?
He's planned hell and death and chaos for many
It's foolish of Bush to think he won't see any
Within America too many people are crazy
Bush's daughters are missing like Connor and Laci.

Aquil Aziz
Copyright © 2006

Fascist Idiocracy

2008-08-12T00:43:00.000-07:00

Why should we vote and show support
When the president can be picked by the courts?
The Amerikkkan governement can kiss my ass
Don't mind giving the prez a shotgun blast
The Bush Idiocracy runs wild and free
These dumb ass people too blind to see
The conservo-fascists have control of the ship
Are you with God or Satan? You better come to grips
The money is tighter and the times are worse
Don't bless this nation, oh God please curse!
Bush the mass murderer has been unfurled
His evil deeds is uniting the Muslim world
Arrogant and stupid, now watch Bush bloom
Reselection of Bush has sealed Amerikkka's doom
You think I give a damn when white people die
When Bush caused death and destruction on the basis of a lie
Where the hell is Congress? They won't impeach-him
Maybe a sniper with a rifle is needed to reach-him.

-Aquil Aziz
Copyright © 2007

Offensive Rebellion

2008-07-31T01:02:00.000-07:00

Whitey trembles in fear from the words I said
My heat toasts crackers just like white bread
I don't give a damn what these devils think
These crackers so scared they start to stink
We run up on devils with guns and knives
Even in the presence of their kids and wives
It's a new day with the rise of the sun
As thou has done, so shall it be done
Like Santa, whitey learned that this is not a game
When those gats on their ass had started to flame
Now crackers are paid back for "lynching the niggers"
The strap in their faces I just pulled the trigger
Now whitey's all offended by these potent words
Giving crackers probation when caught with them birds
These racist devils designed this whole system
Whenever we rebel they claim to be the victims.

Aquil Aziz
Copyright 2008

Free Speech Blazing

2008-04-30T18:25:00.001-07:00

Bathroom Trauma: The Larry Craig Incident

2008-04-25T07:17:00.000-07:00

Horny teachers in the classroom, senators in the bathrooms
Giving each other blowjobs, feeling each other’s ass-booms

Under the stall divider he moves his hand
In search of some action with another man

All of a sudden you hear some papers fall
You look down you see his foot in your stall

In public restrooms this really do happen
Seeking a response his foot starts to tappin’

With tap number one, he wanted hands to jerk-him
With tap number two, he wanted your mouth to work-him

With tap number three, oh he’s a gay ass freak
That meant he wanted you to spread your cheeks

Trapped in the stall, you’re now in shock
He’s peaking in, trying to break the lock

The door suddenly opens he’s licking his lips
Learning the hard way, his ass was kicked.

-Aquil Aziz
Copyright © 2008

Dog Meal

2007-07-08T02:12:00.000-07:00

Rex was dipped in cheeseand smothered in sauce
Into a bowl of saladyour dog was tossed.
Don't you just misshow your dog would bark?
Fifi went missingafter a walk in the park.
The meat is goodthere is no debate
As you chew up Spot you say he tastes great.
Your dog was seasonedand served hot with fries
Do you wanna know the truthof how your dog died?
Just like fast food Daisy was served up quick
Where is she right now? She's on your toothpick.

Aquil Aziz Copyright 2003
Aquil_Aziz@yahoo.com

The Raid

2007-07-08T02:05:00.002-07:00

Stronger than steel you fags can't bend-this
Plotting with devils you tried to befriend-this
Let's end-this, you get chastised by power divine
The devil's a victim of his own design
Although my favorite cartoon in Futurama
With a Bushmaster I'll shoot-your-mama
Like Palestinians I hurl rocks at terror cops
Blazin' the precinct with an uzi now they're shocked
I'm still too hot, still throwing grenades at team SWAT
Officer down, officer hit in 2 spots, he's dead after taking 2 shots
I kill cops like Iraqi's killing American troops
By Bush and his cronies you people were duped
Whitey's in fear of Black men standing for the cause
So cowardly and scared they mess their drawz
Creepin' the precinct halls, I move so nifty
Fighting for our future I know God is with-me
Now who's to blame for the hate that hate made
When I let off and pigs get sprayed
Again I ask, "Who's the blame for all my hate?"
Death to the pres and death to the state!

-Aquil Aziz Copyright © 2006
Aquil_Aziz@yahoo.com

Pigs Go To Hell

2007-07-08T02:02:00.000-07:00

In the name of Allah time to kill more cops
They just don't get it, their brutality won't stop
Into a pine box, that is where they belong
Being tormented by Allah, let's write a song
Police brutality, the shit won't stop
Until we turn the guns on them devilish cops
Once again I'm grabbin' my rifle and ready to make the hit
A cop's life isn't worth the smell of shit
Creepin' on the pigs you have to be discrete
Never knowin' what hit them feelin' the burn of the heat
As pigs get blazed there's a rush of endorphins
The kids of pigs go from families to orphans
Into state custody they shall remain
Shattered by images of both their parent's brains
The scattered remains, now answer to Allah for your evil
A just recompense for all you devilish white people
You devils claim to serve Jesus, it's your turn to meet-him
Tell him I said "As Salaam Alaikum" whenever you greet-him
Squeezing that trig on them pigs on day seven
Hell is their destination, no pork allowed in heaven.

-Aquil Aziz Copyright © 2006
Aquil_Aziz@yahoo.com

Restoring Order

2007-07-08T02:01:00.001-07:00

Whitey puts me down as a dumb minority
Even if I resist repressive authority
But still I stand against the white male "majority"
You're still borin' me with all the bullshit and lies
The smell of these skunks, their stench repels flies

When the cops bother you, do something then
Don't get your ass beat and tossed in the pen
We cannot be the same men that we were in the past
Time we leave some officers broken and bloody and in a cast
Still the fight is against principalities and powers
Forces so wicked they took down their own twin towers
Bush is the cause of all your sorrows and pain
Of torture and murder; kidnapped and secretly detained
Use your brain, wake up and see the truth
Democracy is an illusion these devils' documented the proof
For Blacks and other non whites, the laws are tougher
Generations of our children grow up to suffer
As neo-cons race to infiltrate all borders
Allah is present and He's restoring all order.

-Aquil Aziz Copyright © 2006
Aquil_Aziz@yahoo.com

Bringing The Retribution

2007-07-08T01:58:00.000-07:00

Pop, pop, pop in comes them devil cops
Blowin’ off that heat I see their bodies drop
It’s total chaos, the country’s out of control
Takin’ devil bodies, Allah is killing their souls
It was said that all is fair in love and war
In the Name of Allah it’s time to even the score
Coming after our children, locked and loaded the burner
Now I’m coming after devils in the spirit of Nat Turner
Now we see racist cops getting’ shot on the block
And devil whitey’s cry out, “When will it stop?”
Absorb the shock of Black rebels raising two glocks
The dreaded hour has struck it’s now 12:00

You thought I wouldn’t get even when you shot my son
Took yours in the woods, I made him run
Then I blasted him with your new gun
Bang, bang, bang, he drops; he’s done

Serving up justice in Allah’s Holy Name
The lock, the load, the gat, the flame
Now watch my heat blow from the depths of the woods
From your local precincts to rooftops in your hood.

-Aquil Aziz Copyright © 2006
Aquil_Aziz@yahoo.com

Musings of Retribution

2007-07-08T01:48:00.000-07:00

Posted on the rooftop, no need for two-glocks
Before switching positions gonna kill a few-cops
Whitey don't like hearing how we kill cops
Left lifeless in bags inside a chill-box
Just how many ways can I kill a pig
Get him in an alley on his knees and pull the trig
Or take him in a dark room where you hide your stash
The only light that's seen comes from the gat flash
You can creep in his home, your gat goes click
Shoot him in bed as his dog gives him genital licks
Pay him retribution for the all the evil he did
Smoke that pig in front of his wife and his kids
Remember how them jakes laughed when they shot your son
Now you have their kids in the scope of your gun
Police are gang members behind the gun and the badge
Let's turn the guns off each other and shoot that ass
Hear the blast because the pig brutality won't yield
Now they wonder why so many of them are killed
Hiding behind the shield, it's not sufficient to protect-you
There's a new breed of soldiers out to get-you
Remember that police brutality is still the American thing
And they still beat Black folks like Rodney King.

-Aquil Aziz Copyright © 2006
Aquil_Aziz@yahoo.com

Gun Story

2007-04-19T14:01:00.000-07:00

From out the house came Mr. Gat,
On his way to kill Mr. Black,
Hangin' on the corner was Uzi and Mack,
.44 Magnum revealed his strap,
Sawed-off came ready to peel a cap,
12-gauge rolled up and gave him some dap,
Drive-by busted off after taking his nap,
Tech-9 lured deuce-deuce to a trap,
.357 put his name on the map,
M-16 came ready to zap zap zap,
On the front door 9mm's tap tap tapped,
A.K.-47 started so much crap,
Whipped .38 pistol went whap whap whap,
While the ho hid a .32 on her lap,
Street sweeper started kickin' his gangsta rap,
While Blunt D. recovered from the claps,
Mr. Smith hit the freaks with a pimp slap,
And Wesson used his steel to rob the Gap.

Copyright © 1998 Aquil Aziz. All Rights Reserved.
Aquil_Aziz@yahoo.com

God Is A Black Man

2007-04-19T13:59:00.000-07:00

I wrote this poem six years ago. People may get mad, but why can't I believe in and worship a God that I can identify with? I guess if I followed the line and give praises to old buttermilk boy who looks like he used some Clairol, then I'm cool because that makes you feel comfortable. However, I don't give a damn about what makes you comfortable. Anyone who condemns me for my belief can kiss my ass! And go to hell wearing a pair of gasoline drawz! So here's the piece, God Is A Black Man:

Yes I do believe that God is Black,
Why do you have a problem with that?
I can't have a God to identify with?
A God Who's Black; the Giver of gifts?
If I worshipped a God, buttermilk and white,
Then in your sight, it would be alright
Other cultures have Gods that looks like them,
But a Black God, you refute and condemn
You can't stand a God that looks like me,
But you'requick to persecute and strike me
Jesus was a Black man, you can't deny-it,
That buttermilk Jesus, this brother don't buy-it.
In the name of Jesus, your evil you flung,
We hear the word nigger rollin' off your tongue.
You sit in a rage, poised for an attack,
Just because I believe in a God that'sBlack.

Copyright 2000 Aquil Aziz. All Rights Reserved.
Aquil_Aziz@yahoo.com

Ignored Tragedies

2007-04-19T13:53:00.000-07:00

People die everyday in Afghanistan and Iraq
And you devils cry about another on campus attack
Another college campus has met up with tragedy
Meanwhile, lives overseas are worthless and raggedy
The lives of Afghans and Iraqis never mattered
On the basis of lies, their lives have been shattered
So what if Cho Seung Hui made y’all scatter
And these are the same pigs that leave us bruised and battered
How in hell do you think other nations feel?
When an aggressor nation comes to their homelands to steal?
Today, 183 people were killed in Iraq by car bombs alone
But you cry foul just losing 34 of your own?
Look in the mirror America, stop playing deaf and dumb
Be prepared for more tragedies, with the worse yet to come.

Aquil Aziz Copyright 2007
Aquil_Aziz@yahoo.com

Piggy Pot Pie

2007-04-04T11:09:00.000-07:00

Who is God? Whats His Name?
Whitey's the devil, I know their game
Snipe a cop and get some fame
Untamed, the glock rains on their brains
Unrestrained, the blood, guts and tear stains
Still I remain, focused and settled and trained
In the Name of Allah, you best to bring-it
Got your nightstick and I'm ready to swing-it
Once in a cage, now I'm in a rage
I got an MP, an AK and a loaded 12-guage
The result is another dead bitch pig
The trenches, the graves, get ready to dig
Stepped into the zone and the area's hot
Cop shot, seeking brutality, a bullet he got
It's a 1-8-7 on undercover cops and federal agents
Yeah, I knew they were posing as vagrants
Its a new day and I'm mad as hell
Hear piggy yell. . .shhhh!. . .I'll never tell.

Aquil Aziz Copyright © 2006

The Demise of Officer Rape-ya

2007-04-04T11:04:00.000-07:00

Police pulled me over, you didn't know-that
Pulled out his handcuffs, I heard him say, "broke-back"
Feeling on his crotch he said, you will blow-that
Staring at my ass, I'm going to poke-that!

Confronted with the danger, this was my affliction
With thoughts of Ving Rhames bent over in Pulp Fiction
He said, I wouldn't bother you this day and time
But I'm in the mood, so your ass is mine
Faced with this situation, what the hell would you do?
Bend your ass over and let that pig hump you?
I chose option B, I reached for his gun
Now his soul is floating upwards to the sun
All this police brutality got me violent like 2Pac
Down in Atlanta, shootin' at those two-cops
I'm too hot, I don't give a damn about what you-got
Still quick to kill cops with an uzi and two-glocks.

Officer Rape-ya is lying prone on the ground
In a pool of his blood, don't know that he's down
Officer dead, can you explain this man?
Was this premeditated or was it God's Plan?

Copyright 2006 Aquil Aziz

Santa's Iniquity

2006-03-08T21:26:00.000-08:00

The front of Santa's pants had stiffened and bulged,
In filth and indecency, the people indulged.

He is a demon, a brute that is hellish,
In spreading out lies, Santa danced and embellished.

Prate iniquity made Santa Claus a popular fellow,
At Black people he taunted and bellowed.

His smile reveals teeth that are nasty and yellow,
Santa was frontin' like he was cool and mellow.

Santa told Muslims, he is not a disbeliever,
He was making mockery, being a crooked deceiver.

Of himself, Santa Claus wanted all to resemble,
The chastisement of Allah made Santa Claus tremble.

Despite his acrimonious behavior, Santa's time was lengthened,
But Santa's power base was weakened, not strengthened.

Santa used Black people and had them marooned,
Santa Claus was livid when he was impugned.

Intemperate and ignoble, the truth made Santa squeamish,
Astute and odious, the righteous know he is schemish.

For the world's wealth, Santa Devil is rapacious,
Santa Claus corrupted the righteous and the sagacious.

Voraciously profiting off the poor, Santa paid them cheap,
It was easy to do, for the masses were asleep.

Santa fed the people bad food and gelatin,
Within his guilded closet, lie hidden his skeletons.

Copyright © 1999 Aquil Aziz. All Rights Reserved.

Corrupt Police Departments

2006-03-08T21:23:00.000-08:00

America's corrupt police departments;
With taxes, we pay them their salary.
The police are natural born killers,
Like them devils Mickey and Mallary.

The police murder Black people for fun,
Telling his superiors that he had a gun.
Killer cops rewarded for a job well-done,
For they're worse than Hitler's cruel Huns.

Black people are constantly victimized by cops.
We were victimized by police like Bill Parker.
Rodney King's ass was beaten by the L.A.P.D.
He was a great practice night stick marker.

Corrupt devil police will get theirs soon enough,
Right now, you think you're hard, rough and tough.

For all your heinous crimes you should've known,
It's reaping time, you will reap what you have sown!

Copyright © 2000 Aquil Aziz. All Rights Reserved.

The Corruption 4

2006-03-08T21:22:00.000-08:00

Satan said, "it's okay to be ill mannered and rude,"
Within Satan's colonies, the people ran nude,
From off each other, the people ate their food,
For ignoring God, Satan rewarded people's ineptitude.

© 2000 Aquil Aziz

Doggy Meal

2006-03-08T21:19:00.000-08:00

Rex was dipped in cheese
and smothered in sauce
Into a bowl of salad
your dog was tossed.

Don't you just miss
how your dog would bark?
Fifi went missing
after a walk in the park.

The meat is good
there is no debate
As you chew up Spot
you say he tastes great.

Your dog was seasoned
and served hot with fries
Do you wanna know the truth
of how your dog died?

Just like fast food
Daisy was served up quick
Where is she right now?
She's on your toothpick.

Copyright © 2003 Aquil Aziz. All Rights Reserved.

Doggy Conspiracy

2006-03-08T21:17:00.000-08:00

People say yo Reef
You're really funny lookin'
That's alright
Cuz your ham was tooken.

Knocked it on the floor
And fed it to your dog
Took him for a walk
Lost him in the fog.

You can't deal with
The pain and hurt
Your pet is missing
It's chillin' in dirt.

Your poor little dog
Was tossed in the street
Tire tracks and guts
He's all over the concrete.

Your poor little doggy
Don't you miss his style?
Licking you in the mouth
With a tongue so vile.

Just like human waste
Your nasty mutt was expelled
Like them stank hoes
You haven't exhaled.

I killed your stink dog
And you know I'm glad
He's on a Chinese menu
And he don't taste bad.

Copyright © 2001 Aquil Aziz. All rights reserved.

Satan Upset

2006-03-08T21:11:00.000-08:00

There's been hell since whitey arrived,
Satan asked himself, "how could these niggers survive?"

Satan gathered all the negroes working for him,
His tone was belligerent, his words were grim.

"I did it all to spook and hide-ya,"
Little did Satan know, Allah raised up Elijah.

"I spent millions to label him as a forger. . ."
"An uneducated sharecropper from the state of Georgia.

"Satan grew louder as he pounded his fist,
He added Islam to his genocide list.

Satan's negroes sat quiet; scared and shaking,
He screamed, he yelled, his voice was quaking.

"Stool pigeons," he called them, incompetent and foolish,
The conspiracy heightened, he really got Jewish.

Satan raised hell from here to the moon,
Whitey was shocked, his wealth went kaboom.

© 2000 Aquil Aziz

No More Niggers

2006-03-08T21:07:00.000-08:00

The only good nigger is a dead nigger,
Acting like beasts, thinking they are bigger.

The word nigger is derogatory and filthy,
We call ourselves that, we're just as guilty.

Niggers come in colors, not just one race,
Niggers are ignorant and can wear any face.

Niggers can be Black, white, red, yellow, and brown,
With being a nigger, I AM NOT DOWN!

Out in public, we call ourselves that,
Anyone who does so, should be beaten and slapped.

Calling ourselves that, which whitey still call us,
"Nigger this nigger that," on the train and bus.

We call ourselves niggers anywhere out loud,
You're Better Off Dead, I Can't Be Proud.

No civilized people will respect us,
We don't need math for this figure.
As long as we identify ourselves as one,
They Will Always Call Us NIGGER!

© 2000 Aquil Aziz

Tax Tyrants

2006-03-08T21:04:00.000-08:00

The IRS ran in my pad
They took away everything I had
I didn't owe taxes, I was mad
Abusing their power, they treated me bad.

They took my house, my jewels, my car,
That wasn't enough, they went too far.

My home was emptied, my assets frozen,
Of all who owes money, I was chosen.

Into my coffin they placed the nail,
Topping it off, I was thrown in jail.

The IRS is a tyranic mob of thugs,
They're making billions off booze and drugs.

© 2000 Aquil Aziz

Yule Tide Disaster

2006-03-08T21:02:00.000-08:00

For your disbelief, you're paid what you've earned,
I saw your tears when the Christmans tree burned.

All creatures were staring, including the mouse,
Your wife brokedown as flames burned the house.

The presents you wrapped with so much care,
Consumed by flames, you cried, "it's unfair.

"You told your children, "Santa delivered those gifts,"
That's what you get for reinforcing those myths.

For the holiday, you thought you were set,
Your Xmas misfortune has increased your debt.

Immersed in the Christmas joy, you were rollin' hard,
Just last week, you maxed out every credit card.

You were intoxicated by the yule tide cheer,
All your valubles burned, which you held dear.

Your roof, your roof, your roof was on fire,
The tree had enough, it decided to retire.

© 2000 Aquil Aziz

The Corruption 3

2006-03-08T20:59:00.000-08:00

Satan said, "respect not your mother and father,"
Of your own parents think "mucho de nada."

Satan said, ". . .be a fool from South Central,"
And "jack your brother with a number 2 pencil.

"Satan said, "be fiends and act like a jack ass,"
"Go on and eat hog and publicly pass gas."

Satan screamed and grunted for a belly rub,
Satan ran a gay and a naughty nude club.

© 2000 Aquil Aziz

Santa Gets Served

2006-03-08T20:57:00.000-08:00

Santa was taunted and beaten to a pulp,
He drunk a 40 oz all in one gulp.

Santa committed crimes and then tried to run,
But Santa was shot by his own little gun.

Santa's an old crooked white beast,
Santa's death was celebrated at a feast.

A tisket, a tasket, Santa's in a casket,
His swine and cheese were burned in a basket.

Copyright © 1996 Aquil Aziz. All Rights Reserved.

Doggy for Dinner

2006-03-08T20:52:00.000-08:00

"Give me back my dog," you so boldly demanded
That's not possible, you're too underhanded.

I grabbed your dog beating it on the floor
Hung it in the freezer selling it in the store.

Batter dipped in gravy your pooch was fried
Do you really wanna know how your poor dog died?

Very meaty and tasty it's flesh so tender
For some old filthy dog your life you surrender.

Your dog is being served with Stove Top Stuffin'
You can see his eyes in those blueberry muffins.

It's very unfortunate how you ate your dog
Rover was served with slices of hog.

Copyright © 2001 Aquil Aziz. All Rights Reserved.

Fabric of Sin

2006-03-08T20:49:00.000-08:00

The shadow of death; the United States,
Whitey's going psycho like Norman Bates.

Whitey capitalizes off idle sport and boredom,
Nations of the Earth became corrupt filthy whoredoms.

Satan set up shop disguised as a florist,
With secret council, he met in the forest.

Satan had let the cat-out-the-bag,
Then he pulled his gat-out-the-bag,
Satan was happy, he sat-out-the-bag,
Satan is wicked, he spat-at-the-fag.

America the great is the devil's habitation,
Towards all that is wicked, whitey has gravitation.

America is filled with witchcraft and voo-doo,
Whitey will feed you sausage made from doo-doo.

Whitey puts pork in all of his puddies,
Satan and Iblis are soul butt-buddies.

© 2000 Aquil Aziz

Your Dog Is Dead

2006-03-08T20:42:00.000-08:00

You were out walking your dog
Then that mutt started growling
When he was crushed by that log
There was no more howling.

Now your dog is dead
Being pumped with hot lead
Now your pooch has no head
And the ground is so red.

Where is your mutt right now?
He got whacked; oh but how?
There's no more cute bow wow
On a sandwich, served as cow.

Where's your dog? He's dirt and bones
Oh how you cried, Spike died alone
You have grieved and you have moaned
As he died, he whined and groaned.

The death of your pets has you stressed
Your ass is popping pills because you're depressed
When your dog attacked me, he was blessed
To dog-like living, you devils have regressed.

Just the other night, your dog was barking
I backed over her as I was parking.

Hauled into court, you called me an outlaw
Your dog was crushed dead and purely raw.

Your pet was served with wine and cheese
In a Chinese restaurant, passing "mad dog disease.

"I am that figure who crept in the fog
You say, "he's that nigger who killed my dog.

"I saw your dogs running in the park
I had my knife creeping in the dark
With scenes so grim and realities so stark
All of a sudden, there's no more barks.

The neighbors fear me as never was
And they do so just because- I said:

Your dog is dead
And he's missing his head
The ground is covered in red
All the other pets have fled
The neighbors fear the words I've said
Because their cats and dogs have bled
And the pet's blood I have shed
Now your pets are on slices of bread
From the street carryouts you're fed
Steak and cheese slices of Ted.

It was an accident when I killed your cat
I had to get rid of the baseball bat
I didn't mean to kill your little white rats
Now the police is asking where their dogs be at?

I'm the first suspect for every missing pet
As to who done it, they're placing bets
Another hearing in your courts has been set
They say I'm responsible, they haven't proven that yet.

The snow is covered with spots of red
What can I say? Your dog is dead!

A few police dogs have turned up missin'
Coming to my house with warrants to do fishin'.

Upon your mouths your dogs would lick
Giving you his germs and making you sick.

Like I said before, your dog is dead
I know not what happened to his head.

Copyright © 2001 Aquil Aziz. All rights reserved.

The Corruption 2

2006-03-08T20:40:00.000-08:00

Satan dressed the women in freaky see throughs,
The men panned like dogs while drinking up brews.

In clubs throughout America, the men jumped from their seats;
Screaming, howling, giving out money, and even beating their meats.

To these establishments, men traveled near and far,
Family values were replaced, by the town's topless bar.

© 2000 Aquil Aziz

Ways of Corruption

2006-03-08T20:38:00.000-08:00

The men were eagerly lusting for each other,
Bypassing beautiful women, to be with one another.

The sickness prevailed, as in Sodom and Gomorrah,
The homosexuality, the criminality, the evils and horrors.

The angels were hit on by dikes and fags,
It's even worse today; see the men in drag.

Whitey's the devil like this and like that,
He would tongue kiss your dog and cat.

Division and strife was Satan's big prelude,
He's wicked and mean and one gay-dude.

The table of evil is where whitey sits,
Upon his own Bible, he stomps and spits.

Satan works his evil in the name of religion,
If you follow him, you made a bad decision.

When Satan corrupts the righteous, his fears are alleviated,
Satan quickly abandoned his own, once they have deviated.

© 2000 Sharrieff Omar

Whitey The Satanic Dread

2006-03-08T20:37:00.000-08:00

Satan cried out, "have mercy on me,"
He was cast into a flaming hot sea.
Satan told the masses Allah would not come,
But when He showed up, Satan felt dumb.

Whitey is Satan, the devil, the stranger,
Wherever he's at, he's a clear and present danger.

He sent out his women to trick dark people,
They harbored diseases so destructive and lethal.
Satan's a snake that crawls and creeps,
Like a beast, whitey mated with sheeps.

"Feed your lowdown desires,"
The world Satan has told.
Scheming within the White House,
Because his blood is ice cold.

Satan boldly said it's okay-
To be a bitch, a slut, a freak.
For he knew of God's coming,
And that his future is bleak.

Satan produced many talk shows,
Like Oprah, Montel, and Ricki Lake.
Then came Sally, Jerry, Geraldo, and Jenny,
Feeding people madness, both real and fake.

Satan worked hard during Xmas,
Disguising himself as Santa Claus.
He shielded everything about Jesus,
And said to hell with God's Laws.

Satan pressed on with his evil,
Saying: "God has no place in my world."
The Earth, Satan has plagued with corruption,
Using his diseases, filth, and peril.

Satan framed laws to cover his madness,
Condemning all that is Godly and right.
His devilish nature, he couldn't hide.
For his cracker skin is pale white.

Satan the bovine is Satan the ox,
Satan the trickster is Satan the fox.
Satan killed white A-K-A the other-man,
But he excelled at killing the brother-man.

Satan sold alcohols, like whiskey, vodka, and scotch,
Almost everyone's head was in someone else's crotch.
Surging Black people, Satan tried to roll-em back,
He used everything, from vaginas to scrotum sacs.

Thomas Jefferson trembled for his country,
Because he knew that God is just.
Satan thinks he has gotten away,
But Satan's boom is going bust.

Satan is a rotten old beast,
He wants to give all his mark.
Allah is coming from the East,
Just like a thief in the dark.

Into the pool of evil, Satan did leap,
Like nosy ass Toms, whitey did peep,
Around the world, whitey's evil did sweep,
Bursting on the scene, Satan boomed not beeped,
Beyond wicked, his filth was piled in heaps,
Satan said, "this is strictly for the jeeps,"
Satan made the lives of Black people cheap,
The plotting and planning of his sins were deep,
It was easy, for Black people were sleep,
But in the end, yes whitey did reap.

Satan's a beast who naturally lies,
He bashed righteousness, including bean pies.
Satan barged in saying I am the boss,
With whitey, civilization became a nasty dross.

Copyright © 1996 Aquil Aziz

Santa Beatdown

2006-03-08T20:35:00.000-08:00

A New Day is Coming

2006-03-08T20:32:00.000-08:00

Can you and I make it to the hereafter?
Well, that depends on who is your master

So you wish to integrate with wicked whitey
Then suffer the wrath of Allah Almighty

You nasty devils crushed us on allegations
But Allah will destroy you and your nation

What you gonna do? The Black Nation is rising
We shall rule forever, this truth whitey's despising

Allah is using hail, snow, earthquakes, and rain
He will bring upon the devil a chastising pain

The white devils' future is bleak and dense
Attack Allah? You devils have no sense.

Copyright © 1996 Aquil Aziz

Woe Mighty America

2006-03-08T20:30:00.000-08:00

American society is very wasteful,
For sport and play, she's very hasteful.

Americans enjoy the fun and the jammin',
On the way is divine plagues and famine.

America is being chastised with natural disasters,
Make up your minds, you cannot serve two masters.

The Mother Plane's coming has been verified,
Hovering over cities, millions will be terrified.

America the great is now a malignant cancer,
Can she be cured? What is your answer?

Copyright © 1995 Aquil Aziz

Police Punishment

2006-03-08T20:28:00.000-08:00

Police think they tough
With a gun and a badge
Your rapacious bestiality
May put a cap in your ass.

The open boldness of police brutality
Is being seen all too often
For the murders of innocent people
Your ass should be in a coffin.

Police across this nation
Defile the laws that they "enforce"
These pigs desecrate our rights
And get away with it of-course.

The police use justifiable homicide
As an excuse for their cold blooded killing
But God is here, there's no place to hide
Now it's your blood He will be spilling.

The police is an extension of the U.S. military
The laws protect their reprehensive behavior
No matter how hard they suppress and kill us
Police are going to wish they had a savior.

Your corrosive hatred for Black people
Feeds your virulent desires to attack
But Mr. Officers, you may mess with the wrong people
Takin' two to the head; lying dead on your back.

Copyright © 2000 Aquil Aziz. All Rights Reserved.

Passing Dogs

2006-03-08T20:25:00.000-08:00

Stomp on a dog, and whitey gets mad
That beast attacked me, but I'm so glad

I was minding my own business when your dog attacked
On that particular day, your dog got whacked

About harming a dog, whitey rants and raves
Whitey's sexing dogs, dates back to the caves

Don't you miss that dog that you can't find?
You can't get little Rover off your mind

Your dogs run about poopin' and growlin'
One kick to the ribs, he's whining and howlin'

I warned all the neighbors to check their dogs
With their refusals, they were slaughtered like hogs

When people strike dogs, whitey rants and raves
Back in Europe, they sexed dogs in the caves

Whitey's that devil who puts us in fetters
Compared to Black people, they treat dogs better.

Copyright © 2001 Aquil Aziz. All Rights Reserved.

Follow Satan Not

2006-03-08T20:23:00.000-08:00

God told the people to cast off Satan,
Satan's a hypocrite that's wicked and blatant.

God said of wickedness, thou shall not do,
No drug abuse, sex parties, and drinkink brew.

God said to envy not, nor be jealous,
To do good we should all be zealous.

God told us all: "homosexuality is an abomination,"
Murder is wickedness; so is filthy sex domination.

Wrong is wrong, why lie, cheat, and steal?
This world is freaky, wearing clothes that reveal.

Satan poisoned the world with his venemous tongue,
Spewing out deviltitis is the evil he flung.

Copyright © 1997 Aquil Aziz

No Sympathy For Devils

2006-03-08T20:21:00.000-08:00

After your mistreating Black people,
You devils expect much love?
Burning Black churches from steeple to steeple,
And filling our community with drugs

Whitey's the devil, that's my attitude,
To hell with you and your false gratitude

When your own people run around like fools,
Your own white children, killing each other in schools

I see on T.V. as you cry and sob,
A devil killing spree erupts on the job

As the chickens roost, whitey feels the sadness,
Deep within my heart, I see absolute gladness

After planning our destruction, you happily laid-back,
Now taste the chastisement, you devils are being paid-back

You want stupid negroes to cry-for-you,
Putting us on the frontline to die-for-you

You give us hopelessness, pain, and much despair,
When you're afflicted with tragedy, you think I care?

© 2000 Aquil Aziz

Cop Killers

2006-03-08T20:17:00.000-08:00

Kill the cops kill the cops
Let your nines go pop
Spray 'em down with your uzi
‘Til his devil ass drops

Mr. Officer will never ever come home
Your family will feel the sorrows
Of you taking 10 to your dome

Kill the cops kill the cops
Grab your steel and blast
Just kill those murderous pigs
Bust a cap in their ass

Keep up the cop killin'
Screw all the controversy
Keep the police dyin'
And show no mercy

The police is not our friends
White demons, they protect and serve
They get away with stone cold murder
Why not blast 'em all to the curb

Ashes to ashes and dust to dust
Let's do unto the police department
As they have done unto us.

Copyright © 2000 Aquil Aziz. All Rights Reserved.

Satan Deviltail

2006-03-08T20:15:00.000-08:00

Here comes Satan Deviltail
hopping down the righteous trail
bringing a stench for all to smell
with desires of taking us to hell
using gilded speech he cast a spell
for his wealth many souls did sell.

Here comes Satan Deviltail
bringing a stench for all to smell
deeds of the righteous he tries to quell
attacking God’s followers, at them he would yell
Satan would brag as he would tell
“They’re all coming with me to hell”
“I have a product I know will sell”
“Once they get a taste, godliness they’ll repel”

“I am surely coming in thy straight path”
“When they deviate, it’ll be a bloodbath”
“Just thinking about it makes me laugh”
“All the dead bodies, you do the math.”

Beware of Satan Deviltail
he is creeping down the righteous trail
bringing a stench for all to smell
looking for the righteous to take to hell.

Copyright © 2003 Aquil Aziz

Santa's Morality

2006-03-08T20:14:00.000-08:00

Santa's a stink and filthy old bum,
Wherever he went, his stench would come,
Santa cared not for the deaf and the dumb,
Within Africa, he got slaves for rum,
He turned our women to uncivilized scum,
Santa raped and ravaged 'til his penis was numb,
Santa laughed and danced and twittled his thumbs,
After all his madness, he said, "come here chum."

By Santa's permission, Black men were hung,
Suspended in air, Black people were strung,
His snotty injustice, at us he flung,
He called us niggers with the songs he sung,
He attacked us all, being old and young,
He spat upon us like cows dropping dung,
Santa's bitter evil did get us all stung,
Only slander and lies rolled off Santa's tongue.

Santa told the people to go and get drunk,
Santa said, "be like me, a stink white skunk,"
All over the world, cultures smelled his funk,
Santa wasted tax money on slop and junk,
In wrongdoing, Santa showed great spunk,
Santa told the world, "I am a quidnunc,"
Dirt from his body came off in chunks,
Being in your face, his breath had stunk,
Santa's wicked nation got a divine slam-dunk,
Like the roaring Titanic, America had sunk.

Copyright © 1996 Aquil Aziz

So Did The Devil

2006-03-08T20:10:00.000-08:00

Whitey is not bringing in a New World Order,
Although he infiltrated every nation's borders.

Whitey has caused us to constantly suffer,
He divided Black people with tricks and buffers.

Whitey is evil and wicked to the bone,
He poisoned the water and damaged the ozone.

Truth and falsehood, yes whitey did mix,
His number is six hundred threescore and six.

They know that Christmas is not about Christ,
It's spending season, the big Santa Claus heist.

Whitey has proven their lust for confusion,
Allah is after them, that is no illusion.

Copyright © 1997 Aquil Aziz

In Self Defense

2006-03-08T20:08:00.000-08:00

Police were beating me for no apparent reason,
Other than beating Black men is always in season.

I had no choice, I could not run,
So I did this, I grabbed the officer’s gun.
Now his soul is floating towards the sun,
Pigs thought beating me would be all fun.
I caused trouble not, I bothered no one,
In self defense these racist pigs got done.

It’s reaping time, what comes around goes around,
Police are shocked, two more pigs went down.
“Officer down,” I love hearing that sound,
Two more officers are sleeping on the ground.

Do you think I’m not on federal watch?
Police just looking for alleged terror to botch.

Pigs see Black men as thugs and criminals,
With the media’s help, the message becomes subliminal.

Seeing us all dead is whitey’s greatest lust,
Beware of God’s chastisement, for Allah is just.

Copyright © 2003 Aquil Aziz