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#7 With Our Words
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Hip-Hop • Hip Hop General
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Peak #3,307
Peak in subgenre #904
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OneSinForAll
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December 21, 2005
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MP3 3.7 MB • 128 kbps • 3:59
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(#7)With our Words (Aisay & Aible)With Our Words (Aisay)we set ourselves apart (Aisay & Aible)With Our Words (Aisay)we take it to another level (Aisay & Aible)With Our Words (Aisay)we originate style we create feeling breaking down your barriers through meaning (Aibel)I've got so much power that unaccounted for if we keep repeating this then we're taking you to war some laugh but the last left standing know the score know the difference and the feats that we've accomplished so stop with the nonsense start with the defence stomp for the offence let them know who you are get the fuck up if you know what im talking about stand the fuck up kid we're letting loose we're never gonna lose you're living proof of a life coming loose with no excuse with words that burn verbs and kids getting served so let me hear a HELL YEA - hell yea your boys got your back A HELL YEA - hell yea you're ready to attack A HELL YEA - hell yea you think your bitch deserves no ring I do my own thing flying on my own two wings Things just seem easier that way (Aisay & Aible)With Our Words (Aisay)we set ourselves apart (Aisay & Aible)With Our Words (Aisay)we take it to another level (Aisay & Aible)With Our Words (Aisay)we originate style we create feeling breaking down your barriers through meaning (Aisay)In a game where everyone is on the same page try to separate ourselves through our wealth and knowledge followers dont know the way they can they never found it on their own they were shown...you wanna join the ride then come on but never look back you found yourself walking on a one way track through the classics get back to the basics to the places where it all started basements street corners don't forget the parks in the yards we wrote parts with the words we use to set us apart they carried us through day until dark we're living an extreme dream way beyond our means but if we try we can't look back to regret it I do my own thing flying on my own two wings Things just seem easier that way (Aisay & Aible)With Our Words (Aisay)we set ourselves apart (Aisay & Aible)With Our Words (Aisay)we take it to another level (Aisay & Aible)With Our Words (Aisay)we originate style we create feeling breaking down your barriers through meaning (Antiks) Locked out I left my mind behind I've got no place to go and I can't hit rewind god's tears falling downward with no destination throw me out a shout I'm there with no hesitation I've got people behind me just pushing to get ahead I've got people up front just giving up instead but it's the people in my surroundings my atmosphere they make me love life they make me wanna be here they make my head clear they make my thoughts sincere they keep the world spinning turning right past the fear I've got boys uptown always passing TUT around I've got boys city center runnin knockin down ground I've got crooks on the north side just working through alarms my crew out rural throwing burners on barns boys in the puddle hitch hiking to kam land tracking some little chump who thinks he can raise a hand I've got boys on the res whiskey flowin on tap weisers gibsons 5 star they live to drink and scrap buddies from the early nines out in 403 physically we grew apart but in my heart they're still with me I've got my man Ugene pullin strings for some chump change husslin his corner just shows you can't complain I start with an A--N-T-I-K-S its a product of my actions and the M-I-C i bless no less stress still complex who's next connects the best I use the microphone to rid my chest of this stress October 13th B-rocka's album falls our era's first released tracks getting props in the halls tele calls from my boys reminissin on good times memories of 5-0 ticket fines and jail time each individual memory of my first rhyme locked down forever stuck in the back of my mind I do my own thing flying on my own two wings Things just seem easier that way (A
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