Month: January 2016

 

 

Religion v’s science

 

So it all started with the Big Bang,

I’m not a fan, of the evolution theory,

Is that what really materiated,

From amoeba to human to create me,

I want you to have an open mind,

And you might find; the answers you’re searching for,

The truth’s out there for sure,

First there was Adam,

And from one of his ribs;

God created Eve,

Can you conceive that?

Is it fiction or fact?

I went to the aquarium,

And learnt something new;

Something that in the audience very few knew,

Tuna fish can grow up to 15 feet,

And it’s something that many of us eat,

And I will complete your education,

Adam and Eve v’s the evolution theory,

Religion v’s science,

Where’s the truth at?

What’s fact and what’s fiction?

Doe’s God get a mention,

Please relieve the tension;

That this puzzle is giving me,

Open my eyes, so I can see,

 

Chorus:

We are free, to be who we want to be,

Let’s see what the future holds,

We’re so bold we walk over       hot      coals.

 

This is rap number twelve,

And I want to delve; into your character,

Do you have charm, charisma and wit?

Oh s***, I’m going on a tangent,

Back to the topic, subject and message,

Our race has stood the test of time,

Do you like this rhyme?

Have you learnt something?

Or has it gone in one ear and out the other,

Maybe you shudda;

Paid more attention,

I sing and rap without pretention,

How I rap is how I live,

Stick to the plan are you a fan?

 

 

Chorus:

We are free, to be who we want to be,

Let’s see what the future holds,

We’re so bold we walk over       hot      coals.

 

Stephen Hawking said; ‘Don’t look at your feet,

Look at the stars’,

Wise words, just remember men are from mars,

Women are from Venus,

The sun is at the centre of the solar system,

Eventually the sun will consume the earth,

And it will berth,

Into a red giant,

But for all its worth;

You’re safe for now,

What’s remarkable is our intelligence,

Look at Edison – he invented the light bulb,

I spit with eloquence,

Knowledge is power,

Ah stuff this I’m going for a shower.

 

Written by Matthew Davies

14.08.2015 ©

Hear the beat

Written by Matt Davies © 2015

 

Rap 5

Anytime, anywhere, anything,

Just sing, sing, sing,

Hear that ring in your ears,

That’s music baby,

Now drop low,

Put on a show, you could have been a stripper,

But you’re all mine,

Pity for a dine

 

Hear that beat,

It goes boom, boom, boom,

Turn up the heat,

Come closer

 

 

What’s that I smell?

Chanel?, Dior?

Give me some more of your love,

And I’ll let loose a dove,

To remember you.

 

Verse 3 and I’m just getting warmed up,

Let’s start a fire,

Get the marsh mellows,

And the beer,

Let’s go camping,

Newquay, Devon,

Where shall we go?

In private,

Just me and you,

 

Now the chorus:

Hear that beat,

It goes boom, boom, boom,

Turn up the heat,

Come closer

 

I’m looking at your figure,

Slim, trim, big breasts,

You have the body of a God,

And no, not Buddha,

Maybe you shudda,

Hooked up with me sooner,

Better late than never,

Why is it,

You’re on my mind,

Day and night,

You just might,

Be my soul mate,

We need to go out on a date,

I’ll wine and dine you till you’re all mine,

My God you’re so fine,

Do are star signs co-align?

 

Gimme some more of us,

And less of me,

You’re the girl I’ve been dreaming of,

My entire life,

Want to make you my wife,

Haven’t forgotten you and the prophesy,

It’s meant to be,

Dom Davies,

How’s it sound?

Music to my ears,

And on that note,

You’re always be number one,

You hear the sound of the drum?

 

Hear that beat,

It goes boom, boom, boom,

Turn up the heat,

Come closer

 

 

What’s that I smell?

Chanel?, Dior?

Give me some more of your love,

And I’ll let loose a dove,

To remember you.

 

I’ve got my mojo back,

And I’m back on track,

That’s a fact,

Not fiction,

Have I met your standards?

I rate you ten out of ten,

Are you a virgin?

Or have you slept with lots of men?

I like your answer;

You’ve had experience,

And you’ve played your card of innocence,

I’m loving your fragrance,

It’s not Chanel or Dior,

Whatever it is I want more,

Come closer and dance with me on the dance floor.

I’ll be your date for sure,

I can’t salsa, but I have some moves,

And this is the tune to try out my new grooves.

 

 

Hear that beat,

It goes boom, boom, boom,

Turn up the heat,

Come closer

( X2 )

 

Written by Matt Davies © 2015

Produced with Ben Woodward at Artist Studios, stokes croft, bristol