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Before it's to late
02:46
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You know my style
Most far from elegant
My style is subtle
Only keep wats relevent
I push the ambience
N set the mood for anything man
Fly on the wall with the presence of an elephant man
But man I miss it
The vivid, sunkisses,
business closed on the window Sorry dude we're livin
days long trips my momma still ain't forgivin
N I woulbt hear the end of it
If she had got wind of it
N I remember it.! clearly
Life n breeze was easy
With the eski right near me
Cyper noddin their heads
I'm content that they hear me
I'm sipping on CC drys n not vb
Belive me no second guessing, theres no second chance
Leaps of faith make it all Worth it when we thinkg back
N yes, it all comes flooding back
When ur sitting wit a Billy n a stubby n ur sparking tracks
Hear the beat, n nostalgia starts
, swagga up N lay the bars
So here we are freshly mused with airplanes as shooting stars
sorry dude for the bitten part, l
i don’t want another 9 to 5
i don’t a boss that can control my life
i don’t wanna wear a shirt suit n tie
I want to be the greatest rapper alive
I don’t want to work a 9 to 5
I want to live life don’t wana survive
I can take strife don’t wanna waste time
I guess I wanna be the greatest rapper alive
is it to much to ask for
stamps in my passport
a visa for everywhere
no waiting at the air port
a working holiday
all day everyday
aka
alias next host of getaway
then we can get away
with wifey by my side
my crew to
livin large
living past the line
n don’t call me jack
cos I’m out the box
i’m on another planet
saturtn
n I’m skipping rocks
i’m on a airplane
nar
a shooting star
Honey make a wish
you can count on me
I’m not sure what I’m tryna say
well
at he end of days
i don’t wanna look back
n see that I slaved away
with no photos to look at
so I’ll dream big
never over rstated
if I ever makeI guess
I aint dream big enough
Till then I’ll breath a jay get on stage n ripp it up
Never kick a fuss me n mo will just live it up
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Pseudonym
02:05
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call me indecisive
call me what you like kid
call me sleeping lion
in the jungle out of sight n
heightened senses
sense that your frightened
dont read in to them fellas n the shit that they be writing
ya'll can call me lightening
call me awe inspiring
n every time i speak your night starts to brighten
heightened senses
sense that your frightened
dont read in to them fellas n the shit that they be writing
call me what u want man
ya'll can call me map man
you can follow me
i'll keep you in the track man
you can call me pac man
i eat em and i stack em
ya'll can call me Square
n press me to attack em
call me out the line up
first up
now they call me tight cunt
i'm fly like, virgin in the sky
ya'l can call me pimp, when i'm in a suit n tie
till then ya'll can call me supa dupa fly
call me mr nice guy
call me mr nice dude
call me what you want
n any way you'd like to
but dude I’d better warn you
cos when I run up on you
make no mistake dude
I’ll fucking storm you
You can call me storm too
Whole city’s lending ears
Clap n appluade then a roar
, feel it in the air
Catch me if you dare
Im the supa troopa type
Till then yall can call me supa dupa fly
I thank em and leave it at that
Who called it a wrap
I didnt
Didn’t you heard, they call me fact
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Dont Wake me (preview)
02:50
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Dont Wake Me
04:05
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Verse one
I stay fresh n cool
Lovin every second
blazin on the way
It’s My release of tension
Yes, on track’s
I release intentions
At best on wax
is my booth confessions
lay to rest
the cause
of my learn lessons
remorse, caused
the start of this sentence
of cause
force to serve a life sentence
the source of words
made life relentless
so hence
i’m reuctant to let go
holdin on for dear life
on to that which i don’t know
lets quest
lets ready set go
i’m half way there
where the bloody hell are ya’ll
chorus
i don’t wanna wake up
to a world that is wordless
i know it’s se;fish
but I’d lose my purpose
i don’t wanna wake up
to a world without music
don’t wake me
cos that world is worthless to me
Verse 2
my guess is
at best
as good as yours is
lets spose you already know my purpose
n heard this
before my purs lips
took the words right out of my mouth
n left me wordless
no hooks
freestyle
love quotes or
cures
the i do’s
and i love you too’s
no verses
no serinade
or recipe for that marinade
or what you up to babe
i got two tickets to a matinae
nah never that, never hear that again
only taste the blood n the ink from my pen
i’d be that muted author with books in the tens
of thousands co sim writing so my story never ends
Bridge
please dnt call me when I’m sleeping
iam lost in bliss full dreaming
livin all the things that I could be
but I know that it aint me
Verse 3
so lets, wake up wake up
to the sound ofx the cliffs edge
so I get up to what
but the scent of an incense
whats up whats up
to the sun and it’s intent
bud that is intense
n a coffee n some biscuits
see shit gets crazy
so I got to find my time daily
just to stop for a second
flash for a milli
spark a thought
that got aught
short on a billy
it all starts with one word
let alone a sentence
the thin line between
real life and penence
i guess it’s point less to think
of what could be
so lets wake up wake up
aand live our lives fully
i’d rather not
ever have it come to that
so when I go to sleep
baby I aint coming back
so play a tune for me
something to remember me
acoustic so you can do it truthfully
http://www.2shared.com/fadmin/15977141/116a2ac9/Dont_wake_me_.mp3.html
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