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Song Info
Genre
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Peak #665
Peak in subgenre #59
Author
Neeko Vercetti
Uploaded
March 11, 2011
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MP3 3.8 MB • 128 kbps • 4:07
Story behind the song
Deciding that writing is the best medicine for homesickness, this was the first result.
Lyrics
Can I talk my scripted signature bull-shipment and break free of the fence hindering my deliverance limiting my confidence? No, there's no stopping it. I'm human, still I'm looking and pushing and feeling Awesomeness! Obviously, I'm no Wayne, Jigga, or Biggie, Pac, Outlaw, Cam'Ron, Juelz, or Jimmy, Outkast, Undaground King, or a Chamillionaire, Drake, Gudda Gudda, Mack Maine, T-Pain, Eric Wright, Calvin Broadus, Curtis Jackson, Kurtis Blow, Rev Run, Mase, Diddy, Josey Scott, Hootie and The Blowfish. No Ludacris or Disturbing The Peace. Mike Jones, who? Mike Jones? No, that ain't me. Ice Age, Cash Money, Young Money, Dirty Money, B Money, Money Mike, sorry, I am not funny. Dragonforce, Disturbed, Nickelback, System Of A Down, not Twiztid, don't run with a Posse of Insane Clowns. Not Hypnotize Camp, nor am I on Death Row. I am God's Property, but not on Kirk's payroll. Not a Ni**a Wit' Attitude and I'm not The Game. Nicholas Davis of Man UP Productions is not the same. I'm a role model modeling my sense of appeal. To be honest and with a straight face, hope I get a deal. My family needs a mill, straight up and down on the real. I can't help, but to work hard and strive and I can't stop at a mill. My math leads to believe that won't last, but a year. About to have my third son, you know my drive is sincere. Chann'Tell's intelligent, witty, cool, a beautiful bride and if nobody else has any faith in me, then she rides, sticks close by my side in each way you can think of. I know she loves me because...so bet I will not let up, these lyrics are my signature. Take them to a bank teller, try to leave without tipping her. The game is to be sold. I advise cashing in. Can you comprehend how I'll win with a pen? (NO?) My lights are bright. I fight 'til the night turns white. My sights on plights so right, I might be tight. Reintroduction into life. Spectator sport, but room for fun. Sweet air in my lungs. I appreciate ya'll teachers. We're your sons and daughters. Preachers? Let me say I'm not one. Blessed be the world because when my times up, that's it, my mile's been run. I escaped the gun, but why live by that? I'd rather live for my kids instead of clapping a gat to make stacks, crease in my slacks. Defending that until I fall back and God calls for my soul to pass. I live life like no other. Stand firm on that. When the world turns, I don't know. I still smile back. I am built on facts with a solid foundation on a manifestation being born without nathing. Emulating my making. Simulate? Why fake? Mind state live traits skycrape high rates migrate. Child's sake, dilate my fate try and wait while stakes generate. Guide straight. Drive safe. Lies take time. Hate mine? I stay fine. Main grind paved lines. Quake spines, raise signs, shake rhymes, plague skies, pray it shines, play dimes and still pay for my crimes.
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