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Optique, LegaC, Tah Smith, Blazer, Zhien, STK..........Any Questions?
Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #3,554
Peak in subgenre #550
Author
Blazer feat. LegaC
Rights
STK-Blazer
Uploaded
December 07, 2002
Track Files
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MP3 3.6 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Lyrics
Blazer
It’s about nothing but the music, you live real life so use it //
It’s confusing, why some cats sell out, bitches undisputed//
It’s an ache it’s a pain, the hate in my heart, congruent to my brain//
Too many fakes in the game, I try making raps not making my name//
They’re your bodyguards, I’ll not drop from my feet, when cops stop me in the street//
Getting sick of me and my beefs, just let my thoughts free on the beat//
Releasing all the ponderous thoughts that hide in my mind//
While ever I’m alive, hip hop is for ever, not just a lifestyle nine till five//
Turn your back on those that you feel, but you don’t care now you’re set for a meal//
For a second you real, then you contradict yourself when presented a record deal//
So now I’ve come to regret, you’ve broken the unwritten rules that we set//
If you would rather have groupies than friends, you can choose that instead//
No love from those that cared for you, losing your pride, I guess you’re prepared to do//
Buy what you want, your labels roles deep, but nobodies there for you//
I don’t want to be critically acclaimed I want to acclaim the critics//
For giving fame to bitches, living so good you can almost taste their digits//
I don’t see me ending this, the believe you have to be seen to empty clips//
I hate the game more and more as reality replenishes//
It hurts watching herbs go, you’ve got worse since you first flowed//
Hip Hops about spreading your words not the words that you’re told//
hook
The games changing, I don’t like to be reminded its ugly//
Why can’t everyone see its pride before money?//
Rap dies, kids weep…selling out to get out of the street//
Don’t need a deal when the underground goes this deep//
Suburban stigmata... inching me towards perfect symmetry//
Speaking fear aloud, live here and now, and purge infinity//
Working timidly, time grinds and applies torque to your back//
Dividing myself evenly, taking two steps forward and back//
Sort of a trap, sometimes it like you hold a match to a torch//
And I’m burnt-out while outshone, I pace back and then forth//
And grasp the report, so god damn much - no patience is left//
In order to stay inside the lines, I find I’m retracin my steps//
Never saving my breath, and life shows no deposits in sight//
And when I do have energy there’s never a socket to light//
Lost in a tide, seem empty-headed, but there’s rotation inside//
Alas, to what avail? mainstreams never thrown a flotation device//
No, wait, I’m a liar.. in retrospect I’m just caught in a riddle//
Born middle-class, but trapped by the phrase "lost in the middle"//
Often its simple, but I’ve found I lost a lot of my heart//
Knowledge? rap pushed me to the left, so I walk on the sidewalk//
My thoughts- defy the course of time, space and natural law//
For hip-hop is the original Lord of the Rings, and soon Saturn will fall//
Battered and all, stuck in the past with an obvious absence of mind//
So I vowed to spill their blood............... across the fabric of time//
hook
The games changing, I don’t like to be reminded its ugly//
Why can’t everyone see its pride before money?//
Rap dies, kids weep…selling out to get out of the street//
Don’t need a deal when the underground goes this deep//
LegaC
It rare to see emcee, not tainted by the main stream/
I've been spoken to in my deepest dreams/
I've been told that I contain, potential to be the best/
I've been in raps arms, spit what I drank from her chest/
Never been swept by the prevailing stream's flow/
Bet you would love to say ur creatively in control/
But raw lyrics don't sell, any real emcee can tell/
That's how canibus and the legendary rakim fell/
I view rap as a citadel, so I continually worship/
My rhymes are continually worded, reflect my past/
I pump real rap in liters, so I flood my tracks/
Micro-waves created, as heat and time elapse/
Send sensations, that seep into
