It It Wasn't For Bad Luck...

If it wasn't for bad luck, where would I be?
Would I still be in the hood, thinking who's gonna hurt me?
Hopefully the bad luck made the best outta me
Leaving childish things behind; there's no doubt to me
Haters give me bad luck, but I overcome it
I talk about my life so much that I've overdone it
Runningback flow; toos the ball and watch me run it
Always doing tall things even though the growth is stunted
Never smoke weed ever, but I'm higher than a plane
Getting on my altitude is something that you can't obtain
Don't mess with dudes that mess up their whole mindframe
By drinking Jack Daniels and smoking on Mary Jane
I drop knowledge and pick up the pieces
Trying to make a statement, so please check out my thesis
Anyone I hurt, my condolences are the deepest
They didn't want to watch before; now they wanna peep this
Now they sounding speechless; they were talking big then
So-called friends switching styles is a big trend
Young rookie playing hard like a veteran
So when my people look at me, they always say "You better win"
And who am I to try settle for less?
Every time I'm always questioned, pass them all like a test
If it wasn't for good luck, my mind would be stressed
So it wasn't for bad luck, then I wouldn't be blessed

But if I'm considered blessed, it was never luck at all
Which is why i'm always sure that my life will never stall...

That's all.

So B

So B; I’m so bright, but so belligerent
Been around before and it’s like I’m beginning it
Better than the better man because I’m the better man
Bring your boyfriend, baby; believe I’m better than
Build yourself into a star and I’ll be a fan
Better tell your boy to build himself up to be a man
You giving bad looks because I got big bank
And I got a big mind, but your mind’s a bit blank
Big ballers busting out the big bucks
Big bosses bringing out the big trucks
Broke dudes babbling and bringing all the drama
When I bust out with a big win like Obama
Drop bombs like I’m about to blowuptuate
Feeling bad because I’m-a blow up and you ain’t
Born a bastard; the bad seed of a bad dad
Branded like an “OutKast” with bombs over Baghdad
Beautiful women be so fine and so blind
Rolling with a buster who’s bad and so behind
Blowing wind telling breezies that he blow rhymes
But only blow smoke, blow hot air and blow time
Girls be loving when I’m balling in that baby blue
And in the meantime, you start bawling like babies do
Bring hits like Barry Bonds and style like Bentley
I’m a little bit of both, so call me Bondsworth Bentley

Christmas Nike Commercial (Santa Raps)

Dunking on that rein-
dunkin-dunkin on that reindeer!!! LOL

Christmas Nike Commercial

This is Lupe Fiasco playing Blitzen, dissin' Santa(KRS-One), Kobe and LeBron. Classic!! LOL

Beautiful Friend (New Poem)

Beautiful Friend, it’s been awhile; how you’ve been?
Started thinking that I’ll never ever see you again
When I saw you the last time, I thought it was the last time
Looking at your beauty was my favorite pastime
That’s one thing that made you the person that you are
Whether I see you up close or I see you from afar
Your eyes, your lips and your caramel skin tone
If beauty’s skin deep, then yours is down to the bone
Got a mind of your own and a style so cool
I can tell that your mama didn’t raise no fool
There’s no need to compare your beauty to another
Call me a witness to a force of nature like no other
Do you remember the times that we spent together?
People look at us saying that we went together
Even though it wasn’t true, it always looked that way
But we both knew the truth about the public display
Remember when you was going through a bad situation?
You told me all about this big problem you were facing
That’s when I saw you cry for the first time in life
And I hugged you like a husband consoling his wife
Let me tell you that I love seeing the sight of you
As long as we’re friends, I will care for you
No need to second-guess my feelings for you
Beautiful friend, don’t worry; I’ll be there for you.

Forever- Drake feat. Kanye West, Lil' Wayne and Eminem

This video is ill! 4 of the illest rappers today.

Blogging more now

What's up world? It's BT. I'm gonna start blogging more. For people who might know me from Facebook, I'm gonna start putting my poems, pictures and other stuff on here. So, keep checking out the blog for more stuff.

BT out!

Drake doing the Stanky Legg

Drake doing the Stanky Legg. LOL

Funniest Nike Commercial Ever LOL

Drake on Alexa Chung

R.I.P. M.J. 1958-2009

Double alley-oop dunk

You know... actions do speak louder words....

Busta Rhymes "Arab Money"

Check this out!

Happy New Year and Man Up

What's up? It's B.T. Trying to start the year off right.

Check out my new poem, Man Up:

Man Up

Brothers walk around in the hood so upset

Trying to be the man, they aren’t grown up yet

They’re trying to explode, they aren’t blown up yet

And want to speak the truth, but the words are suspect

‘Cause there’s no trust yet for guys when they lie

Instead of being speechless, they fail to comply

Can’t look them in the eye because they feel so small

And try to touch the sky, but they’re not so tall

See, brothers look at the hood like it’s all they know

But all they know is that they want to get that dough

Selling bricks all around instead of reading a book

And wonder why people looking at them like they’re crooks

Don’t portray yourself to be something you’re not

Walking up in the clubs, talking about what you got

And end up getting shot, trying to wonder why

Acting bad, telling people that they’re ready to die

You must really be high to have that thought in your brain

And looking for all the girls to get blinded by the chain

Instead, they walking past you with such disdain

Seeing through all the deception and the fact that you’re vain

Brothers need to see and understand their role

No need to act young when you’re game is old

Stop acting like a kid with the games you play

Because no one is falling for the act you display

Man up in 2009!