DC Helps Haiti: DMVs Finest 1.19.10
Phil’Ade x Wale x Tabi x BeatYo Feet Kings x DJ Alizay x Radio Rah x AND MORE!!!!!! VERY DOPE EVENT!
pics taken by Sheed from DatsDope {{http://www.datsdope.blogspot.com/}}
THE PREMIERE POET SOCIETY SUPPORTS HAITI
FISTS UP!
PremoVision:
Blow- Dir. Ted Demme (2001)
The Invention of Lying
The Book of Eli- Dir. The Hughes Bros.- 2010
The Hurt Locker- Dir. Kathryn Bigelow- 2009
^^^ one of the ILLLEST war films I have EVER SEEN! mos def in the same league as ‘Saving Private Ryan’ and ‘Pear Harbor’
Good Music: Start of 2010 Edition
I always like to share with yall what I listen to on a regular basis..and its ALWAYS good music. If i dont bump it, you shouldnt either.
#1 La Roux- La Roux
my gf actually put me on to her… I remember hearing something awhile back but it was just a feature I didnt know she dropped a solo project…soo went ahead and downloaded it…turns out? its pretty freakin good!
***DOWNLOAD: http://www.mediafire.com/?zmm0jtmimjj
#2 Yo Gotti- Cocaine Muzik 4
str8 guttta rap right here….
***DOWNLOAD: http://www.mediafire.com/?bwjjnjdy4mk
#3 Mr. Hudson- Straight No Chaser
***DOWNLOAD: http://www.mediafire.com/?clo5ejmzwm2
#4 Alicia Keys- The Element Of Freedom
OTHER:
- “Crawl”- Chris Brown
- ‘Ressurection’- Common (album)
- “I’m Beaming”- Lupe Fiasco
- ‘Enemy Of The State’- Lupe Fiasco
- ‘No Ceilings’- Lil Wayne (mixtape)
- ‘(So)ul Amazing part 2′- Blu (mixtape)
V.O.W.: “Menace Beach” Dom Kennedy
one of my fav MCs finally dropped a video for one for the one of the hardest tracks i Have ever heard!!
“We are not drug dealers…. we’re fundrasisers”
P.O.W.: “Hope On Standby” (Last Poem of 2009)
only making this Poem Of The Week for those whom may have missed out the 1st time i posted it! 
enjoy.
“Hope on Standby”
by: Picasso.
Katrina sitting on a rooftop yelling to top of my lungs sun save me!
Bright shining star, I was raised to praise you.
But here I kneel, speaking , begging and pleading, for you sun to answer my cry.
In the darkness, I hide.
Sitting here, wondering why? With the decisions I’ve made
The paths you paved put the fork in the road, world on my shoulders. Which direction do I go?
Sun, you sent me through hell without a promising sign that heaven was close.
but little did I know, oblivious and blind, I couldnt see. that Sun, you sent a sun-angel to me.
Deaf and blind to your signs, you didnt promise heaven, but you showed hope…
see…
I remember when I fought for the first time, my verbal dismay led her astray into an
an Oblivion of wrecked emotion.
I was left sitting in a room alone head
hung low with nowhere to go or no one to run to..
I was tempted to Apologize, But then I realized that’ll it would of been a real lie.
So I sat….
wondering why….
for every answer I came up with I answered with
another question.
Thought after thought permeated throughout
My Mental….the average human uses less than 10% of its brain capicity.
Which is WHY I found it baffling I was using 11 on
something that wasn’t real but I can see and feel it.
So I sat.
Alone.
After a brief date with silence a polyphonic sound breaks up
The little bit of peace I resided in.
It was my phone an alert of some sort…
everytime I looked, I HOPED it was who I wanted it to be.
it was. everytime. it was your sun-angel.
the one you sent to me. the one who dragged me from hell and brought me to
the heaven you didnt promise, but showed me the hope. thanks for being honest.
Now God, I understand why , you kept hope on standby.
5.9.10– Rough Draft.
if you dont know what this date is, we most likely arent friends. and therefor you wont be participating.
but on this is what is projected to go down on this day:
transportation?
location??
whats there to drink?
4 months and counting…. will you be ready?
(muuuaahahahaha) <- evil laugh
“Untitled” x “Brenton Speaks, Again.” by Picasso.
“Untitled”
Winters end is summers worst enemy
As broken hearts rush to see sunlight again.
Broken hearts roam the streets still dressed in tear drenched thermal shirts.
Broken hearts stand at summers door awaiting a warm day, peaking through the window watching the others whom found love frolic amongst themselves.
Broken hearts come knocking on summers door begging for a second chance.
the summer answers the door, only to warn the broken hearts tis the season for lust driven fantasies the sun is a mirage and can could be your worst enemy…
Love is a battle field and its hot out there. The broken hearts to heed to the warning still stone cold looking for warming.
They dive deep in a jacuzzi of sin, they then feel the burn from within. Only to peer back at summers door wishing it was winter again.
“Brenton Speaks, Again.”
Take the English language and paint pictures
The pictures that speak words so deep, its scripture,
It was written.
Linguistics I have mastered
A king in my own rights,
No crown, I own a broken halo.
Born alone, die alone; I can’t wait for my exit.
Escape.
You can’t relate to the pain,
So don’t pay your respects,
Don’t donate your sympathy
Just allow my legend to live in infamy.
I am my own enemy.
IMMMMMMM BBBAACCKKKKKK!
*Stretch*WELP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
WHATS UP BEAUTIFUL PEOPLE!!!!
im back from my one-month vacay at the start of this new year and ready to give you your weekly dose of…well, me. 
got some great music, and poetry for you to check out…and hey back to the world of bloggin just in time for v-day! maybe I will lace you guys with another v-day poem!?
anyywhooo LETS GET INTO IT!!! bc its about to be AN E P I C year!
-Premo
^^^ this is why you DONT want someone like me to have a webcam hahaha
Vacation.
I always take the 1st month of the year to get my life “in order”..basically getting everything into a routine. soo I’m going on a short vacay from the blog world for a little bit.. Ill be back no later than Feb.!!!!
peace.
HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!!
HAPPY NEW YEAR FROM THE PREMIERE POET SOCIETY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
THANK YOU ALL FOR THE SUPPORT!
-Peace & Love
Picasso.
Founder & Poet.
