http://www.myspace.com/damionkyng
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let me kno wat u think bout da tracks...
Born n raised in the Bronx to Jamaican parents Damion Kyng moved all around the BX (webster, tremont, kingsbrigde...) in and out of various hustles doin his best to help with bills in the house; been writing screenplays, short scripts (high ranking on AMERICAN ZOETROPE), poems n rhymes since thirteen. People round da way who didn't like da flo of hip hop asked Kyng to hop on da mic bout a year ago. His style and music has gotten props from hip hop legends like WHODINI, TEK (smif n wess); his style is uncomparable but if there had to be a comparision many would say OUTKAST (only in that you can always expect something different n entertainin) now he has EIGHT tracks on da SOUNCLICK charts, has music being played on internet radio stations n mixtapes (unsigned hype volume 4 by DJ DESTINY/twisted studios)... reppin da underground MC who will make it based on skillz as opposed to PURCHASED HYPE - expect big things to come...
I.C.E gon feed da hood...
http://www.myspace.com/damionkyng
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Thursday, December 4, 2008
Monday, September 17, 2007
MY FIRST BLOG
Thinking and Knowing
First off, let me tell you about the way to a womans heart. I apoligize in advance for any honesty that escapes my fingertips, I know how it offends. One way to a woman's heart is her clitoris, I know your rolling your eyes right now because you know its about more than that but let me finish. When a man walks into a room, or wears a certain outfit, or exits the shower, or just licks his lips - there should be a feeling in his woman's clitoris. It should jump, or twitch, or just get warm. Not because you were lucky enough to find it but because you know, and she know, and it knows - that you know what you're doing. And every woman's clitoris is different, there are some tricks that work on every woman but all that gets you is a hand on the back of your head for three seconds and then a thank you. Perhaps a pat on the back; when you take the time to learn a woman's body you'll realize that the clitoris is the button that activates all the other sensors. Every woman's sexual satisfaction depends on many differing factors, hence the snowflake pattern in regards to the female sexual inviduality. Know your woman's clitoris, get to her heart.The second way to a woman's heart is her stomach, you don't have to be super chef in the kitchen and as a matter of fact your food only has to be acceptable, descent at best. It's the effort that fills her stomach, and warms her heart. Now, some people would tell you actions like that will make a woman think your weak or whipped. Don't ever let anyone tell you that treating another human being right is meek, I'm telling you how to get to a woman's heart, not a bitches heart. The only way to a bitches heart is a bowl of kibbles and bits, a woman will appreciate and cherish little things like waking up to a bagel with butter and jelly and some coffee or tea close to the way she likes it. Don't take advice from pimps, how can a pimp tell you how to find a good woman? His women are all whores, don't mind getting kicked in the belly when they're pregnant... and probably shouldn't be raising your children, your daughters. I know it used to be they said the belly is the way to a man's heart but nowadays black men are more concerned with american dollars on food they cannot pronounce and shit they don't need as if the white man is going to let us live in their country forever. A real woman won't look at you and tell you that you're not doing your thing if you're working 9 - 5, and have goals. Or going to school. A real woman will wait, she'll wait if your 16 and still take the bus because you will have proved to her that one... you're worth waiting for, and two - you will one day be more than any motherfucker driving by with spinning rims. Trust, thier life expectancy is decades fewer than yours. They don't have time to be waiting on any bus. A bitch will say you can't help her right now, and if a bitch doesn't worry about her future then she isn't worried about yours. Bitches can't wait because bitches don't care if you live or die, bitches only care about what you can do for them now. Sometimes that hour, not even the whole day - she got three other dumbasses clocking in for those hours. I give advice about women and love because those are things you need to know. When you are on your death bed or lying in the street surrounded by blood, what do you want to be doing? Thinking or knowing? Thinking about the bitches you fucked, thinking about the whips you drove and or bought, thinking about the drugs you sold and or used, thinking about your shiny jewelry? Me? I know that tried. I will know that I was happy because I dedicated money AND time to helping my people... blood and black people in general. I will know that I found a good woman. I will know that I raised my children right, according to good and evil... not according to trends. I will know that I didn't let the television educate my seeds about the world. I will know that I sought to learn and grow everyday... and most importantly, I will know that my woman loved me. Consider what you want to be doing when you die, thinking or knowing. It will make every breath you take worth something...
First off, let me tell you about the way to a womans heart. I apoligize in advance for any honesty that escapes my fingertips, I know how it offends. One way to a woman's heart is her clitoris, I know your rolling your eyes right now because you know its about more than that but let me finish. When a man walks into a room, or wears a certain outfit, or exits the shower, or just licks his lips - there should be a feeling in his woman's clitoris. It should jump, or twitch, or just get warm. Not because you were lucky enough to find it but because you know, and she know, and it knows - that you know what you're doing. And every woman's clitoris is different, there are some tricks that work on every woman but all that gets you is a hand on the back of your head for three seconds and then a thank you. Perhaps a pat on the back; when you take the time to learn a woman's body you'll realize that the clitoris is the button that activates all the other sensors. Every woman's sexual satisfaction depends on many differing factors, hence the snowflake pattern in regards to the female sexual inviduality. Know your woman's clitoris, get to her heart.The second way to a woman's heart is her stomach, you don't have to be super chef in the kitchen and as a matter of fact your food only has to be acceptable, descent at best. It's the effort that fills her stomach, and warms her heart. Now, some people would tell you actions like that will make a woman think your weak or whipped. Don't ever let anyone tell you that treating another human being right is meek, I'm telling you how to get to a woman's heart, not a bitches heart. The only way to a bitches heart is a bowl of kibbles and bits, a woman will appreciate and cherish little things like waking up to a bagel with butter and jelly and some coffee or tea close to the way she likes it. Don't take advice from pimps, how can a pimp tell you how to find a good woman? His women are all whores, don't mind getting kicked in the belly when they're pregnant... and probably shouldn't be raising your children, your daughters. I know it used to be they said the belly is the way to a man's heart but nowadays black men are more concerned with american dollars on food they cannot pronounce and shit they don't need as if the white man is going to let us live in their country forever. A real woman won't look at you and tell you that you're not doing your thing if you're working 9 - 5, and have goals. Or going to school. A real woman will wait, she'll wait if your 16 and still take the bus because you will have proved to her that one... you're worth waiting for, and two - you will one day be more than any motherfucker driving by with spinning rims. Trust, thier life expectancy is decades fewer than yours. They don't have time to be waiting on any bus. A bitch will say you can't help her right now, and if a bitch doesn't worry about her future then she isn't worried about yours. Bitches can't wait because bitches don't care if you live or die, bitches only care about what you can do for them now. Sometimes that hour, not even the whole day - she got three other dumbasses clocking in for those hours. I give advice about women and love because those are things you need to know. When you are on your death bed or lying in the street surrounded by blood, what do you want to be doing? Thinking or knowing? Thinking about the bitches you fucked, thinking about the whips you drove and or bought, thinking about the drugs you sold and or used, thinking about your shiny jewelry? Me? I know that tried. I will know that I was happy because I dedicated money AND time to helping my people... blood and black people in general. I will know that I found a good woman. I will know that I raised my children right, according to good and evil... not according to trends. I will know that I didn't let the television educate my seeds about the world. I will know that I sought to learn and grow everyday... and most importantly, I will know that my woman loved me. Consider what you want to be doing when you die, thinking or knowing. It will make every breath you take worth something...
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